This is another one shot story meant to follow "Release." You can enjoy this story without reading it; however, it might make more sense if you do. Anyhow, same as before: I've taken liberties with character's personalities; this is smut for smut's sake not "Pride and Prejudice." Just a dirty story from the dark recesses of my imagination so take it for what its worth. And on with the show!
Capture
Two weeks had passed since their "encounter" and not a day went by that Jason didn't think about it. His feelings shifted between excitement and shame and everywhere in between. This was their mortal enemy, Rita's evil Green Ranger; on the other hand, Jason's pulse would start to race when he remembered how that arrogant Ranger sliced through his clothes with the Sword of Darkness. He had teased Jason mercilessly during their battles, groping him when he could get away with it, leaving trails of fire up Jason's legs with his fingertips.
Jason let a shuddering breath out as slowly and quietly as he could. The middle of English class was not the place to be thinking about this. Getting excited in school was not an ideal situation.
He's my enemy. I'm lucky he didn't kill me when he was done or thrown me in a cell.
The Red Ranger realized how much danger he had put himself in by going with Tommy. Still he had never imagined that he would dare take him to Rita's palace; Goldar's voice suddenly snarling through the door had very nearly killed his mood.
Jason closed his eyes as he remembered Tommy's eyes flashing green and the cruel smirk on his handsome face. There had been an aura about the Green Ranger that both excited and repulsed him; he thought it must have something to do with the fact that Tommy was evil. Truthfully, a part of him had been very turned on by the Green Ranger's bossy and aggressive attitude.
What exacerbated Jason's mood even more was the fact that the object of his lusty memories was sitting in this very class with him; Tommy was sitting behind and few rows over. The Red Ranger already knew that the Green Ranger was staring at him, had been almost the entire class period. Every time Jason glanced his direction, Tommy's eyes were on him. He wondered if the evil Ranger ever thought about what had happened between them or if he was just sizing him up for their next battle. Jason shook his head and tried to focus on the day's lecture.
Tommy chuckled silently to himself as he watched Jason subtly squirming in his seat. Of course he should be thinking about me; I know what I'm doing in the sack, he prided himself. Letting his gaze again sweep over his Red Ranger, Tommy also indulged in recalling their secret tryst. He had felt on the brink of madness until he acted on his raging hormones (and raging dick) by taking advantage of Jason's vulnerable position. He thought he might just cum as soon as his tongue stroked his enemy's and his scent filled his lungs. The Red Ranger also bore his mark on his stomach; it was seared there by the Green coin after they fucked. He's mine, he growled mentally; with sheer force of will Tommy calmed himself again.
I'm going to look as awkward as he does if I don't stop, he chided himself. Tommy adjusted his position at his desk and reminded himself that the Red Ranger would still need to be dealt with in battle. In fact, Rita had planned one this afternoon. I'm in the mood to fuck him, not fight him. Of course his Mistress couldn't know that yet. He'd have to broach the subject soon before Goldar got a hold of Jason.
Suddenly the bell rang signaling the end of another boring school day. Thank God, Tommy sighed as he gathered up his notebook and folder. Walking toward the door, he made a point to "accidentally" bump into Jason, knocking him back a couple steps. The Red Ranger glared hotly at him but said nothing as Tommy grinned at him and walked out to his locker. He still needed to let Jason know his place after all.
Jason angrily spun the combination to his locker and tossed his books inside before slamming the door. The other Rangers heard the hard hit of the door and glanced at each as they put their own stuff away. Something was definitely up with Jason but they had no idea what it could be. He had become moody and silent, always lost in his own thoughts. Too preoccupied to really focus in class. He refused to talk to them about it, cutting the conversation off before it even really started. Tentatively, they approached Jason, who was leaning on his foreman against his locker.
"Jason..." Zack started, pitching his voice low to avoid eavesdroppers. "What's up, man?"
"Nothing, Zack. I had a bad day and no I don't want to talk about it."
"You've been having a bad day for about a week now. Talk to us!" he tried again.
"And you haven't? Ever since Tommy..." he stopped, looking around. "Look, I'm fine, just stressed with everything." Pushing himself off his locker, Jason started to move off down the hall. Just then, their communicators began to sound. Looking at each other, they ducked into an empty classroom.
"Come in, Alpha," Jason said, holding the device to his lips.
People were screaming and scattering about the sandy beach as Putties chased women and children. Goldar laughed viciously at the carnage, waving his sword. Five streaks of light materialized in the middle of the fray.
"Power Rangers! I wondered when you were going to get here!" Goldar cackled.
"Back off, Goldar!" Red Ranger yelled, charging forward, sword drawn.
Metal clanged as the two combatants challenged each other. The other Rangers dispersed into the crowd of putties. Goldar and Jason were getting more and more violent in their battle, swearing and yelling at each other.
From his vantage point on the cliff above the beach, the Green Ranger watched the scene unfolding. His eyes zeroed in on his Red Ranger battling the big ape; the white of his uniform was blackened and streaks of dark red were starting to show through the fabric where Goldar's sword had tagged him. With a sudden vicious swipe, Goldar sent the Red Ranger's sword flying. Another knocked the Red Ranger to the ground. Jason struggled to get to his feet, panting, but found the point of Goldar's sword now at his throat.
"Well Red Ranger, it looks like the end of the road for you. Too bad your little friends are too busy to help you." Goldar laughed.
Tommy's eyes narrowed behind his visor. MINE, he seethed, a growl sounding low in his throat. With a flip through the air, he landed next to Goldar and the Red Ranger, his Sword of Darkness pointed at the two.
"I'm handling this, Green Ranger! Go attack the others!" Goldar ordered.
"Red Ranger is my property, dog breath," Tommy hissed, turning his sword to face him. "Step off!"
Goldar's red eyes widened. "Green Ranger, how dare you disrespect me again! I've grown weary of your attitude; Rita may put up with it but I will not!"
"I SAID MOVE!" the Green Ranger suddenly erupted. He was inflamed with lust by the sight of the injured, helpless Ranger. This ass better get the fuck outta here! The Sword of Darkness flashed through the air and across Goldar's chest. Stunned, he stumbled back.
Tommy turned to Jason and knelt down, grabbing the front of his uniform.
"You're coming with me, Red Ranger," he purred, his intent obvious. Jason felt an ache growing in him and he nodded. There was a flash of green light and they were both gone, leaving Goldar screaming and swearing in the sand.
When they finished teleporting, Jason was relieved to see they were in a cabin, not at Rita's palace like he'd feared. Sensing what Jason was thinking, Tommy grinned under his helmet.
"I want to take my time with you, Red Ranger. Having you at the palace is too complicated for what I have planned. Interested?"
Jason was intrigued; he knew this was wrong. It was obvious from the looks of things that the Green Ranger had this planned for sometime. He noticed a bucket of ice, an elegant emerald collar, green silky restraints, a black leather lash, and several different body oils. His body felt hot all over and he wanted the Green Ranger to have his way with him. Finally finding his voice, he stammered, "Do what you want with me."
Tommy smirked, "You will do everything I tell you, starting now."
He picked up the collar and approached the Red Ranger. Fastening it under the red helmet, he let his hand trail down Jason's chest.
"Turn around and put your hands on the door frame. Don't take them off until I tell you," he whispered.
Heart pounding, Jason turned and raised his arms up, his hands gripping the door frame. He felt the Green Ranger move behind him, his gloved hands sliding down his sides to hips. The Red Ranger felt Tommy's boot nudge between his boots, forcing his legs apart.
"Remember. Don't let go."