Night Training

Title: Night Training
Fandom(s): Power Rangers Ninja Storm
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hunter and Shane do some night training. (Points for originality!)
Warnings: Explicit M/M, sexy Rangers in the rain, PWP fluffiness, and...not so good writing?
Notes: I'm not sure how proud I am of this story. I wrote it a while ago, and while I was going through some old stories, I decided that this was decent enough to be posted. Reviews are appreciated; aren't they always? Be as brutal as ya like, too. Just don't bash the pairing. Then I'll have to kill ya. :-D Have a nice day!

Two-thirty in the morning on any day is no time to be sparring. The deepest night hours, according to all ninja codes of honor, were for resting and regaining strength, not to be practicing technique and training. The Wind and Thunder codes stressed this especially. And if all good ninjas (especially the Rangers) adhered to these codes, then there would be no reason why any of them would be sparring at two-thirty in the morning.

Reason seemed to evade Hunter Bradley and Shane Clarke. They were outside Ninja Ops, at two-thirty in the morning, in the pouring rain. This would appear harmless, save for the fact that they were indeed training.

Clad in their ninja uniforms, they moved with lightning speed through the forest, apparently unaware of the monsoon around them.

Another half hour the match went on, Shane and Hunter evenly trading blows and defending, but neither was making any headway. The fight was essentially a stalemate, but both were far too stubborn to admit it. Then, Hunter pulled out a move that quickly ended the fight.

The two were weaving in and out of the trees with an agility to match the wind, throwing kicks and punches without apparent notice of the monsoon around them. They probably weren't thinking much about their moves, simply trying to keep the other at bay while they thought of a winning strategy. Suddenly, Hunter streaked past Shane to land behind him and, due to the dark obscured even further by the storm, managed to connect a kick to his back. The surprise attack sent Shane flying into the mud.

For a moment, Shane lay on the ground, supported only by his arms, catching his breath. Hunter stood across the way, not moving, just watching. Slowly, Shane climbed to his feet, the wet ground working against him. When he regained his balance, he turned a glare to the Crimson Thunder Ranger.

"You cheated!" he yelled, angrily walking across the area.

Hunter scoffed. "All's fair in love and war." Considering his teammate was yelling at him and accusing him of cheating, he looked relatively calm.

Shane, however, did not seem calm. In fact, it was obvious that he was pissed. "You attacked me from behind! That wasn't fair!"

The Thunder Ninja rolled his eyes. "If you had been paying attention, you would've seen me streak past you, and you would've blocked the attack! You were just too slow!" With a satisfied smirk, he crossed his arms and watched Shane's rampage.

After a few futile attempts at speech, the Red Ranger lunged at Hunter. They landed with a splash onto the ground, rolling around senselessly for quite some time. It appeared that Hunter was trying to disentangle himself from the jumble of limbs, while Shane was trying to pummel him.

Hunter had somehow managed to stand up and back away from his teammate. Shane, in turn, had stood and closed the distance between them. "Just admit it," he said. "You cheated."

"I didn't cheat," Hunter replied with almost a laugh in his voice. "You're paranoid."

The Wind Ninja leaned into his opponent's face. "Admit it."

Hunter merely stared blankly back at him. "I didn't cheat. You would've done the same thing if you had seen the opportunity before I had. However, this is cheating." He pushed Shane against a nearby tree and roughly covered the other teen's mouth with his own.

After a few long moments the kiss ended. Shane smirked. "Oh yeah, low blow."

"That's not a bad idea," Hunter said with a wolfish grin. He dropped to his knees and pressed one hand to Shane's abdomen. A crimson glow formed around his hand, and the Air ninja's uniform melted away from his body.

Shane wriggled a bit. "Gah, don't do that."

"What?" the Crimson Thunder Ranger asked innocently. "It was the easiest way to get you naked. Unless you mind skipping right to the pleasure part?"

"Well, no," Shane admitted. "But it just feels weird. Warn me next time."

Hunter shrugged. "Deal." He proceeded to stroke his teammate's cock.

Said teammate gasped and closed his eyes, leaning back against the tree.

The Thunder ninja took this as a positive sign and continued stroking Shane's cock until he was as long and hard as possible. He took the tip into his mouth started sucking gently, slowly moving down the organ until it was in his mouth as far as it would go. Then he eased off until only the tip remained. He repeated this pattern, but each time he added speed and sucked harder.

The Red Wind Ranger moaned and entwined his fingers into Hunter's hair. It didn't take long before his whole body stiffened and let out a blatant declaration of his pleasure into the night air.

After a moment, Hunter stood up and kissed Shane again, this time gentler but with no less passion. Shane pressed the blond's body against his own, one hand planted flat against his back. His hand started to glow red, not too differently from Hunter's earlier, and the Thunder ninja uniform faded in much the same way his own had.

"That does feel weird," Hunter said upon breaking the kiss.

"It's a little thing I like to call payback," Shane muttered. He began kissing along Hunter's collarbone, and then moved up to his neck, easily finding a spot that made the darker Ranger moan and buck his hips. "Except normal payback doesn't lead to this." The hand that had been responsible for the quick removal of Hunter's uniform snaked between their bodies and teasingly caressed his cock.

Hunter's body responded warmly, his member hardening and his back arching slightly. "Don't tease me," he said unevenly, trying to catch his breath.

Shane shrugged with a sly grin. He looked around the area and the grin faltered a little. "Um, Hunter, I don't think there's really a place for us to--"

"Don't worry about it," Hunter said. He took one step backwards and created a crimson sphere of light around himself, which he extended so that it also encased Shane. The rain bounced off the shield, and they didn't seem to be quite touching the ground beneath them. "See?"

"Awesome," the Red Ranger uttered before pulling Hunter close for another kiss.

Not long after, Hunter ended the kiss and tugged Shane's hand, pulling him away from the tree. He lowered them both down until Shane was lying on the ground (on the bottom of the shield really), and Hunter was positioned between his thighs. Seemingly out of thin air he grabbed out a tube and flipped the cap open, squirting a liquid onto his hands. He then covered his cock with the liquid and slowly pushed into Shane.

The opening rhythm was slow at first, but it steadily increased with every thrust Hunter made into Shane. As their cries grew louder and closer together, Hunter slid one hand across Shane's chest and started pumping his cock in time with their movements. After a few more moments at this pace, Shane's back arched and he cried his teammate's name, his body going rigid. Mere seconds later, Hunter did the same, letting out a loud cry in the process.

For a long moment they lay there, Hunter resting his forehead against the Red Wind Ranger's, gazing silently into each other's eyes.

"You think anyone's getting worried yet?" Shane asked quietly.

"Probably," Hunter replied, slowly sitting up. "If Blake's awake, then he's going to kill me when I get back."

"My parents sleep through just about everything, so I'll be fine." Shane laughed a little. "I just hope Sensei or Cam didn't hear us or pick us up on the scanner or anything. Then we'd be in some serious trouble."

Hunter smirked. "Well, they probably couldn't hear us, and Cam was probably either asleep or too wrapped up in some kind of programming thing to notice us on the scanner."

In a flash of red and crimson, the two were clothed again, only this time in street clothes. The shield disappeared, and they both stood up, quickly getting drenched again.

Shane grabbed Hunter's wrist and pulled him close. "See you later."

"If Blake doesn't kill me first," Hunter muttered, placing a hand on the back of Shane's neck and pressing their lips together. They stayed like that for another few moments, until it seemed that both remembered that oxygen was necessary to living, and the kiss ended, but they stayed close.

"If you don't show up for training, I'll start a search party," the Air ninja said.

The Crimson Thunder Ranger nodded and slipped out of the embrace. He gave a small smile to Shane, and then turned around and streaked out of the area. The remaining ninja sighed and, with a last glance at the waterfall entrance, left as well.

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Later that morning, inside Ninja Ops, Hunter walked down the stairs, his brother Blake not too far behind him. The other Rangers had already arrived, and Cam was (as usual) sitting at the far end of the room at the supercomputer.

"You guys look beat," Dustin said, referring to Hunter and Shane. "Did you get any sleep last night?"

"Not as much as we could’ve I guess," Shane replied, shrugging.

"What were you doing?" Tori wondered, an eyebrow raised.

"Night training," both Red Rangers answered at once.

"Well that was totally genius," Dustin laughed.

Cam turned around in his chair, fighting to hide a smirk. "Well, looks like your extra preparation was in vain. Dad’s got big plans for today, which includes a simulator run-through."

"Aw, crap," the other five muttered.