Disclaimer: The usual, I don't own them.  If I did, there would be no Dino Thunder b/c Ninja Storm would still be on the air.

A/N: Please let me know what you think of this new style that I'm experimenting with.  Let me know if it works or not.  Also, I'm not making the pairing clear.  Let me know who you think the two are!!   This may or may not be a One Shot.  It depends on what y'all think!

Searching and Finding

I walk as quietly as I can through the forest, knowing he was somewhere around.  I expect him to startle me from behind.  But with each tree I pass, my disappointment grows.  I need to find him.  The temperature drops a little and I shiver slightly, wrapping my arms around me as I continue in my search.  It takes a few minutes, but I stop short and hide behind a tree.  I don't want him to know I'm there yet. 

He looks so sad.  He's sitting on the ground, feet tucked under him.  It's clear that he's meditating.  I also figured he'd meditate somewhere where he was closer to the sky, but he's on the ground.  On the earth.

It can't mean what I want it to mean.

I duck behind a tree when he moves.  I peek out to see that he's sitting straight up, his head back against the tree.

"Come on out," he sighs.

I watch his eyes slowly open, scanning the area for my presence.  I'm not sure if he really sees me, but it seems like he's staring at me.  I step out, trying to look nonchalant.  I slowly walk over to him, my eyes never leaving his.  And as I kneel in front of him, his smirk fades into lust.  I feel one hand on the back of my head, his other on my hip.  I let him pull me in until our lips almost meet, but I pull back a little at the last minute.  Our lips only brush.  I move a little and he stretches his legs out and I sit on his lap.  I place my hands on his shoulders and feel his hands on my hips.  And as his hands circle until I'm completely in his arms, I lean in.  I can feel his lips on mine and he does taste good!  We separate only for a second, then we meet again.  I force my way into his mouth…he always did know what to do after that.  And try as I may, I can't seem to get any closer to him than I already am.  I can feel his crotch harden beneath me, but I make no move whatsoever.  His hands slide down onto my ass, then circle my waist.  He tries to slide his hands down, but I catch him.  His hands in mine, I pull them back behind me.  And his hands come to rest back on my ass.

We separate to breathe, although our faces remain close.  His hands go to my face, his lips on my forehead, my cheeks, my nose, everywhere on my face other than my lips.  I moan softly, I want him to kiss me again.  But his lips seem to be avoiding mine.  I finally catch him, and he pushes his way into my mouth.  As I suck on his tongue, I can feel him squirm beneath me.  Damn, why'd we have to start this here?  A bedroom would've been so much better. 

But all thoughts are erased when his hands sneak beneath my shirt and his warms fingers met nipple.  My own hands were sliding down his chest when our morphers went off.

"Damn…" I muttered, answering the call.

On our feet, I pin him to the tree for one last kiss before we save the world again.  And as I pull away, I whisper in his ear, "To be continued," then nip the ear before morphing.