Disclaimer: Don't own them. Sniffle.

I've decided to stop just talking the talk & walk the walk. I have no idea if it's still going on, but this is going to be based off the Ars Amatoria challenge. Claro, it's Billy/Kim. Prefer Kim/Tommy? Sorry… but don't worry, no Tommy bashing. Tommy rules. It's just that Billy/Kim are such a perfect couple. End of story. (Oh, time-frame references will be given IN the stories, okay?)

One: Dawn

Still more asleep than awake, Kimberly snuggled up next to her new husband, who slightly tightened his arms around her in response. She nuzzled his neck for a moment before wiggling out of his arms and rolling out of bed. Looking behind her, Kim smiled at her sleeping, content husband.

Husband, she marveled. Billy and I are married now.

With a grin she tugged on one of Billy's undershirts from the hamper. Sniffing it, she recognized his vanilla soap and slightly electric scent, the latter coming from his near-constant contact with Zords and morphers and whatnot.

Leaving their bedroom, Kim entered the Den, as Aisha had jokingly dubbed it years ago. After being 'retired', all nonsentient Zords came here, as well as all morphers and suits. The sentient Zords went to the Animarium, where Princess Shayla tended to them. Checking out the consul, Kim noted that yesterday Operation Overdrive had gained a new ally thanks to the intuition of their Red Ranger: Tyzonn. Judging how Billy had just sent off the Mercury morpher with Merrick to deliver to Mr. Hartford, Kim would bet even though he had left San Angeles the Operation Overdrive team had not seen the last of the Mercurian. And from what Andros had said about Tyzonn's actions in the intergalactic Emergency Responders, Kim figured he'd be a good addition to the team as the Mercury Ranger. She was still scanning the various screens and maps when she heard Billy's voice from behind her.

"Good morning, Mrs. Cranston," he smiled as he leaned against the doorframe. Turning around, Kim was delighted to note that he wore only a pair of blue-grey sweatpants. She smiled back at him.

"Good morning, Mr. Cranston."

He chuckled. "How's Operation Overdrive doing?"

"Okay, but I think the Mercury morpher is going to see some action soon."

"About time," he commented, walking over and wrapping his arms around her waist. Resting his chin on her shoulder he continued, "Do you miss it?"

"Please, I spar with someone nearly every other day."

"Kim," he grinned right next to her cheek. "I meant saving the world."

"Okay, our honeymoon hasn't even started and you're talking about going off to save the world. That might signify a problem in our relationship."

"Our honeymoon started last night," Billy protested, lightly kissing her cheek. Kim just turned slightly and cocked an eyebrow at him. He just cocked one back. Exhaling she leaned back into his embrace.

"Yeah, sometimes I miss it. Sometimes I wonder if I made the right decision, leaving Angel Grove."

"I'm fairly sure that is a trick question so I'm not answering that one."

Wiggling herself free, Kim grabbed Billy's hand.

"Enough. It's our first full day as a married couple. Come on."

"Where to?"

"You'll see."

Kim led Billy outside of the rebuilt Command Center just as the first sunbeams streaked across the sky, lighting up the desert.

"Ah. The sunrise. Admittedly, a very nice way to start off our married life," he concurred, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. Snuggled next to each other they watched the dawn.

FLUFF!!!! Okay. I'm good now. Yes, this will be very fluffy. Mostly just Kim and Billy but others will pop up on occasion. Will run prior to Mighty Morphin to 2009 as I like to think RPM takes place a century from now. I have solid grounds for that theory considering Dr. K.'s comment on static holograms in 'Ancient History', which basically was 'please, those are so last century'. Now please review. I live for reviews. Please?