Power Rangers Jurassic Calling

by Kindred Isa

Sequel to Turbo Fyre. When Tommy finds a strange stone on a dig, it causes more trouble and pain than neither Jason nor Tommy could have anticipated. When one of them is seriously hurt, will their marriage survive? This will be long.

2. Chapter 2

Power Rangers – Dino Thunder: Jurassic Calling

Chapter Two

The next morning, Jason woke up feeling much calmer, now that he had Tommy in their bed and lying next to him. Careful of his husband's injuries, Jason slipped his arm around Tommy and kissed him deeply.

Tommy returned the kiss when his chocolate eyes opened to see his husband. "Mmm morning, Beautiful." He shifted a bit and snuggled even closer, careful of his injuries.

"How are you feeling?" Jason asked softly, his fingertips drifting over Tommy's bare chest.

"A little better. My hip doesn't hurt, but tingles a little. Are you okay, Jase?"

"I'm suffering from frustration, love." Jason trailed gentle kisses over Tommy's face and neck as he continued, "All I can think about is making love to you. And that's not possible right now."

Tommy felt the gentle, loving sparks from his husband's kisses and felt the same, wanting what Jason did. "I want that too, Jase...Feels good, and we can after I'm better."

Jason continued to kiss his husband, letting his fingers trail over Tommy's body. "It'll be the... second thing we do as soon as you're healed," he suggested, mischief glinting in his eyes.

Tommy groaned as his husband continued to gently use his hands and mouth to bring him pleasure. His eyes opened again, and he pouted a little at that jest. "After my spanking, you mean." He had hoped Jason would forget about spanking him with the belt; but so far, no luck.

Jason returned to Tommy's lips, kissing him deeply and passionately. "I love you, Tommy."

"Love you too, Jason. Always have and always will, no matter what happens in our future."

"I'll always look after you, love," Jason said against his husband's lips. "Whatever you need, you'll have – even if it's a sore bottom." He grinned, also referring to their play spankings.

Tommy smirked a little, but still squirmed a little. "And I tend to have set the record for sore bottoms."

Jason laughed, and kissed Tommy gently. "Hungry, love?"

"Famished, Beautiful. I am starving and could use a few pain killers."

"Would you like breakfast in bed? Or do you want to come downstairs to the kitchen with me?" As he spoke, Jason found Tommy's pain killers, and gave him some.

Tommy took the pills and nodded, swallowing them without any water. "Thanks, honey...Um, well I love watching that sexy butt while you cook."

Jason grinned. "But the question is; am I going to get any cooking done with you there?"

"Mmm, probably not." Tommy shook his head, smiling at his husband, snaking a hand down to grope at Jason's butt with a wink.

"Didn't think so." Jason kissed Tommy, and then lifted his husband into his arms. "So what do you want to eat?" He left the bedroom, and started down the stairs.

After he returned the kiss, Tommy smiled, gasping when his husband picked him back up and headed down the stairs. "Sadly, my husband is off the menu right now; but, um, some waffles may be nice."

"We'll just save everything up for when you're healed," Jason promised, helping Tommy into the wheelchair and wheeling him into the kitchen. "Waffles it is." He began preparing the food.

While Jason was starting to make breakfast, Tommy was basically watching his husband's butt and was so distracted, Tommy blinked when Jason gave him a look. "H...Huh?...Wha?"

Jason smirked, and leaned over to kiss Tommy. "I think I'm distracting you, love."

Tommy definitely melted into the kiss, still looking pretty distracted. "Huh? Distracting...Um, sorry; what, honey?"

Jason laughed a little. "You've been watching me very intently, love. Makes me think I wouldn't be getting any cooking done if you were healed."

"Huh? Oh, right...Probably not, baby, because if I had my way with you, I'd say that you would definitely not be getting any breakfast done. We would be getting other stuff done, though, if I could help it."

"More things to do when you're healed, then," Jason suggested, kissing Tommy thoroughly before returning to put the food onto two plates.

"Oh, I would rather be doing you than anything else, baby."

"Me too," Jason said with obvious feeling. "This is yet another reason for you not to do something like that again, love." He moved Tommy's chair over to the table so that they could both eat.

"I'll be good, Jason; but make no mistake - if you do anything stupid, you know I will spank you too, right? Man, your butt looks sexy all red and hot."

"I know, love." Jason kissed Tommy gently. "Neither of us can afford to take chances with our lives – and when we do, we get punished for it." He picked up Tommy's fork, and began feeding his husband.

Tommy blushed a little, finding this pretty romantic, and did the same with Jason's food for him. "Mmm, yes; we have to be careful and this time I really did a number." He licked his lips and soon found his food gone, pouting a little. "Aww, breakfast is done."

"I was scared when you fell into that cave." Jason put the fork to one side, and – for a few moments – just held onto Tommy. "You were hurt badly, but it could have been a lot worse."

"Yeah, got scared too...God, I really hurt myself this time; but I will get better and be the Tommy you knew before the fall."

"I'm glad to hear it. Don't you dare give up." Jason kissed Tommy deeply.

Tommy returned the affection, unable to help but whimper. "Baby? Are we working on the stone today?"

"Well, we can either do that or suffer from sexual frustration." Jason grinned, and took Tommy's hand. "I do want to know more about the stone."

"Me too...That stone is amazing, and I wonder if it is what we were wondering last night."

"I think it's possible," Jason said. "But I do wish we had someone like Zordon or Alpha to ask about it."

"Yeah, that would be helpful, Jase...So how do we start?"

Jason frowned, and looked thoughtful. "I think we should try and remember what characteristics were specific to our morphers, and see if the stone shares those characteristics."

"Yeah, but what do you think our morphers have in common with this stone?"

"Apart from giving the same feelings, it's possible that it has some effect on healing ability," Jason answered. "You said your hip wasn't hurting, right? How is it now?"

Tommy shifted a little and smiled. "Doesn't hurt, honey...It feels perfectly fine; and if it can heal that, then it could heal my leg, too."

"It might be worth going to the hospital and letting them run some tests, just to check that it's not just wishful thinking," Jason said.

Tommy groaned a little at the mention of the hospital. "Yeah, I suppose; but you know they'll just poke and prod me."

"We can do something nice when we get back as a reward if we go," Jason suggested, smiling as he took Tommy's hand.

Tommy was convinced and looked at his husband. "Okay, deal; and if it worked, then what?"

"We can see if it works on your leg," Jason answered.

"Then I may be able to walk again, Jase?"

"Maybe – but we don't know if it'll work. I don't want you to get your hopes up only to be disappointed." Jason held onto Tommy's hand, looking into his eyes.

Tommy smiled a little anyway. "Anyway, it is worth a try, honey, and we can figure out if it works or not."

Jason leaned forward, and kissed Tommy gently. "I love you. I'm glad you haven't given up."

"Love you too; and no, I haven't given up on you. Doubt I'll ever stop pining for you, Jase."

"Saying that you're pining for me suggests that you don't have me." Jason slipped his arms around Tommy, and just held on. "You'll never lose me, love."

Tommy smiled. "Well, guess you are right about that; and yes, I do have you. Hope I always will, honey. Love you, my gorgeous husband."

Jason kissed Tommy again, more passionately. "I love you too, and you'll never lose me – but I will be very unhappy if you ever endanger yourself again."

"I know; and I have the feeling I won't be doing that, Jase. Had a huge scare, baby."

"I know, love. I did, too. But I will be making sure you don't ever do it again," Jason said, more serious now.

Tommy groaned and chewed his lower lip nervously. "This is going to be a really bad one?"

Jason nodded slowly. "It'll be painful, love. But we both know you deserve it." He took Tommy's hand again.

Tommy definitely didn't like hearing that, knowing he did deserve a good spanking for risking his life by climbing into that cave only to fall. "I know, but kind of hoped it wouldn't be very painful."

"You really did screw up this time," Jason said quietly. "I still love you, though, and I hope you know that."

"I know you love me still, just not looking forward to a spanking; worse a belting."

"Once the punishment is over, that's it," Jason reminded him. "You'll be forgiven. We won't need to dwell on it anymore."

"Um with what exactly will I be punished with?"

"My hand and my belt." Jason looked into Tommy's eyes, still holding his hand.

The younger man gulped and chewed his lower lip, turning slightly pale, never having liked Jason's belt. "H...How many and h..How long this time?"

Jason sighed quietly. "To be honest, Tommy, I'm not sure... What do you think you deserve?"

"I don't know, really, but doubting I deserve just one for risking myself this much and getting really hurt." Tommy hated to admit this, but he knew he had earned more than one spanking with corner time. "I thinkIearnedcornertimetoo," he added quickly, having also hated standing naked in the corner.

It took Jason a few moments to decipher what Tommy meant with the rushed sentence. "Do you think so, love? You've probably had more than enough time to think about what you've done, and I know how much you hate corner time."

"I upset you and disobeyed you when ordered to wait before going into the cave, Jase."

Jason lifted Tommy's hand to his lips, and kissed it gently. "Is that what you'd do to me?" he asked, a faint glimmer of mischief in his eyes.

"What do you mean, Jase? If you did what? Disobeyed me?"

"If I did the same thing you did... what would you do to me?" Despite the slight teasing tone to his voice, Jason was serious in his question, wanting to get some idea of how seriously Tommy viewed this.

Tommy sighed and looked at Jason, reviewing if Jason had been the one hurt, cringing at what he would have done. "Well, for starters, you wouldn't sit for a while; and not get one but more than one spanking spanning a few days apart and, well, guess you'd be in big trouble, Jase."

Jason leaned forward, and lightly kissed Tommy's neck. "I don't want you to be scared of me, love."

"I'm not, Jase...Just don't like the belt and spanking with the belt involved is all."

"Do you think I should avoid using the belt, then, Tommy?" Jason looked seriously into his eyes. "I want to do the right thing here."

"No, I know I deserve it, Jason...Doesn't mean I have to like it, though, honey."

Jason held tightly to his husband, and whispered in Tommy's ear, "I don't like it, either. I hate having to punish you. It tears me up inside, even when I know you need it."

"I won't fight you on it, Jase, and you know that. I know you love me and that I need to be spanked."

"No, you've never fought me on it," Jason agreed. "Except for that one time you turned evil..." He smiled a little at the memory. "None of the others had any idea how I managed to drag you back."

"I have the feeling they are still scratching their heads on that one; but man, that hurt my butt."

"At least it worked," Jason said. "I didn't have any ideas on what to do if it didn't – but then again, you did challenge me while you were evil." Probably the only reason he'd even thought of doing it.

"I...I did?" Tommy blinked a little at his husband and blushed. "I seriously challenged you to spank me?"

"You asked me if I was getting angry at you and planning to punish you again," Jason remembered. "And you also told me that I couldn't punish you."

Tommy chuckled a little. "Oh, guess I asked for it, then, didn't I? And man did you ever spank me."

"I think that was the one and only time I spanked you while in Ranger form." Jason ran his hand through Tommy's hair. "I was so desperate to bring you back... not just because I love you and wanted my boyfriend back, but also because I knew how badly you'd feel if you did anything worse."

"Yeah, man I would have felt really bad; and did when I was freed from the spell. God, I was horrible to you all again and it was awful." Tommy had to wipe his eyes a few times, remembering what he had done both times that he was evil.

Jason gently wiped at Tommy's eyes. "None of us blamed you for it, love – either of the times. It wasn't your fault. You never wanted to harm us."

"No, but I blamed myself for it, but you knew how to fix that; and man, this spanking is going to be the worse one yet."

"You know I won't enjoy it," Jason said seriously. "I never enjoy causing you pain – even when you were evil."

"I know, Jase, and I know I deserve it; but would rather concentrate on getting better first so the only thing that hurts will be my bare butt."

"I won't spank you like this," Jason said seriously. "I want you well again, so I can hold you tightly without worrying that I'm going to hurt you."

Tommy looked up at his husband and smiled softly. "I want that too, Jase..I miss you holding me...I miss us, you know, being together."

"I do too," Jason replied, kissing Tommy. "I think that the first thing I'm gonna do when you're healed is hold you... maybe for hours."

"Hmm sounds like old times, doesn't it, Jase? You holding me for hours and making out the whole time." The younger man soon laughed at the memories. "Damn, I remember Kimmy being so mad at us because we missed the tournament or were late for something with the others."

Jason laughed softly. "We have a lot of good memories, don't we, love?"

"Yeah, we do; and I still remember Kimmy threatening to spank you for keeping me hostage."

Jason snorted softly. "Made me wonder if she suspected what we do sometimes."

Tommy frowned. "Um, I am not sure; but I think she sometimes noticed my, errr, aversion to sitting down after being over your knees when we were at the juice bar. I doubt I moved too gracefully either while walking. As I recall, she asked if I had something up my butt one day...or, wait, that was you asking that."

"I'm surprised it wasn't more obvious that we had a specific type of relationship – but then, I suppose it's not something you would automatically assume." Jason held Tommy close.

"Probably not. It really wasn't their business anyway, and I went into our relationship knowing that you would and will spank me when I need it."

Jason nodded slowly. "And I'm strict with you sometimes, I know. But only because I love you."

"I know, and I understand that, even when I know I am going to be spanked even with that stupid belt." Tommy licked his lips nervously, looking at the belt around his husband's waist. "Hate that red belt."

"I know, love. I don't like using the belt on you. I do know firsthand how much it hurts."

"I hate bending over and getting it, Jase, but you know what is best for me. Spanking always seems to help me."

Jason let his fingers drift gently over Tommy's chest. "Much better than nearly breaking your hand by punching your locker," he agreed. "Or any of the other self-destructive things you've done."

Tommy held a hand over his husband's and sighed. "I know, I remember that day and even if my butt hurt, it is one of my fondest memories. That was the day I got you in my life."

"I was in your life before that, Tommy. It's just that was the first day I could tell you how much I love you." Jason kissed him softly.

"True, but we really didn't hang out much after you saved me from the spell; and that is when we started dating."

"Mmm." Jason let his fingers play with a few strands of Tommy's hair. "I wanted to help you – but I didn't get any ideas until after I saw you at your locker. And it was then that I knew, if you needed punishment, I could give that to you."

Tommy blushed a little. "Well, that wasn't exactly what I had in mind or even thought you had in mind at the time." He ran his own hand over the side of Jason's face and down to trace his lips. "I thought we were going to get a workout, and the only one that got the workout was you," he teased a little.

"Letting you punch the bags at the youth centre was my first idea," Jason admitted. "But I'm not sure that would have helped."

"Probably not, but heard you used them a lot when I was evil...I really ticked you off, I heard." Tommy smirked with gleam in his chocolate eyes, finding a little humour in it. "Bet you imagined beating my ass a few times for being such a bad boy."

"I won't say I wouldn't have been tempted," Jason replied wryly. "If I'd thought about it then, I might have had you over my knee – but, to be honest, at that time I was more angry. I didn't fall for you until later."

"I must admit a part of me...a dark part of me sadly loved taunting you all and being bad." Tommy visibly shook in the chair, looking at his hands. "I...I am glad that part of me is hidden inside me and never want HIM loose again."

Jason kissed him softly. "The second time you went evil? I held back, cause I knew you'd have to deal with any injury when you came back. But I went kind of crazy there – and I'm sorry that I had to hurt you to force you to submit."

"No, Jase. I am glad you made me submit. It saved me, but I also enjoyed being evil the first time; and then you definitely kicked my ass a few times."

"Yeah, I sort of enjoyed that," Jason admitted. "You were incredibly frustrating, love."

Tommy smirked a little at that and actually chuckled. "Well, I was evil; and if I didn't frustrate the power rangers, then I wasn't doing my job right."

"Were the nightmares very bad after I broke the sword?" Jason asked, gently stroking Tommy's arms.

Tommy nodded. "They kept me awake for a long time; or I woke up in a cold sweat, Jase... Every time I closed my eyes, HE was there, almost taunting me; and I woke up screaming once night with a nightmare that I had killed you."

Jason took a slight breath. "You didn't kill me, Tommy. Not for want of trying, of course..."

"Oh, yeah; I wanted to kill you, but also wanted to torture you." Tommy shook his head. "Glad I didn't, man. I was pretty bad and not very nice."

"Mmm... Definitely bad." Jason kissed his neck lightly. "For the record... I never blamed you for what happened. If I had, I would never have fallen in love with you. I would never have taken the time to help you feel punished and forgiven."

Tommy groaned at the kisses to his neck and chewed his lower lip again, feeling the familiar urges in his groin. "Dammit, Jase...You keep this up and I'll need to change my pants again. I'm glad at least one of us didn't blame me, and love you too."

Jason laughed a little against Tommy's skin. "I could always pull your pants off," he suggested. "Then we wouldn't need to worry." His fingers drifted lower, ready to change word to action. "I wonder why you hated me so much when you were evil..."

"I don't know why, I just seemed to focus on you the most for some reason. Ahhh...ohhhh, Jase...b...but the carpets..."

"I'll clean them." Jason unbuttoned Tommy's pants, and pulled them down. "Since you focused so much on me while you were evil, guess that's why it was so effective for me to be the one to punish you."

Tommy could only whimper, feeling his pants opened and pulled down, leaving him exposed to the cool air in the room. The soft air tickled his groin, making him shiver, knowing this was only the beginning. "Ahhh...W...Which time, J...Jase?"

Jason began kissing his way down Tommy's chest, speaking between kisses: "Either time... but the second time we were in a relationship, so that made more sense."

"Mmm...ahhh...Maybe...c...cause you...were...ohhh, Jaaaaaase...that feels good...you were...the leader...maaaaaybe a r...reason."

"Bet you never thought we'd be doing this when you were evil." Jason grinned as he reached his hand down to begin massaging Tommy's erection.

Tommy let out a gasp with wide eyes darkening with his arousal, shivering in the chair. "N...No I didn't...but second tiiiime...I was...going to hurt you...b...bad...would have forced...you to s...submit to m...meoohhhh God, Jase...so close!" Unable to help it any longer, Tommy did cry out, spilling all over his husband's hand and the carpet below. He also, when he finally recovered, notice that he'd gotten Jason's naked chest, glad his husband decided not to wear a shirt. "S...Sorry." He blushed.

Jason smirked, and kissed Tommy thoroughly. "Don't apologise, love. But maybe I'd better have a shower." More serious now, he added, "Even if you had hurt me more than you did, I would have forgiven you. Nothing you could do would make me hate you or fall out of love with you."

: Tommy returned the kiss while tracing a hand over the other man's chest and sucking on a finger. "I'm glad... I love you too and did even when evil...when you spurned me at the youth centre, I was angry and took it out on the city."

Jason smiled softly. "I noticed. And you definitely came onto me while you were evil. Which, if you hadn't been, I would have definitely responded well to. Was that why you challenged me to punish you? Cause you were angry I rejected you?"

"I was ticked off and wanted to taunt you, so I did. I used our past to try and get you mad at me so that I could defeat you," Tommy admitted to his husband. "I wanted to fight you, hurt you; but knew you wouldn't fight me unless I taunted you enough."

"Well, you got what you wanted there," Jason replied, taking Tommy's hand in both of his. "I did get angry – though I don't think you expected me to actually spank you."

"I didn't expect that, no," Tommy admitted, smiling a little. "That definitely was a surprise; and you had defeated me, which also was a surprise. Damn, I hadn't counted on that; but you had me pinned pretty well despite my threats."

"I don't know what I would have done if that hadn't worked... Possibly keep you locked up until I could figure out a way to bring you back. But I did see how bruised you were the next day."

"Yeah, I was pretty sore; but I healed up, and you have nothing be sorry for. You saved me; and well, beat my ass when I was evil. I also hurt you and the others...you mostly."

"Yeah, you definitely did." Jason ran his hand over Tommy's arm. "I was upset, so maybe I let that affect how I dealt with you. I can't tell you how relieved I was that you came back to me."

"I definitely felt how mad you were on my poor butt." Tommy joked a little and leaned forward and kissed his husband. "You always were my hero and still are."

Jason returned the kiss passionately. "It wore you out that time when I used the belt as well," he remembered. "Is it really that bad?"

The belt, Jase?" Tommy looked at the former gold ranger. "You mean what it feels like to get spanked with the belt?"

"I mean that both times I've used it, you've ended up crying yourself to sleep." Jason lightly stroked Tommy's hand. "Is it really so traumatising for you?"

"It really hurts, Jase...It is worse than the brush, and you know how that felt." Tommy looked away for a second. "I dread every time I have to bend over for it...I...I hate it, Jase."

"Is it too much?" Jason asked seriously. "When I spank you, it's about punishment; consequences. Not about upsetting you and making you hysterical. I think we need to talk about what you can handle, love."

"No...if I earn it, then I've done something really stupid. It really hurts and does make me cry; but if it's what I end up with, then there is a severely good reason."

"Are you sure, love? Because if you aren't going to be able to take it – if it's too much for you – I want you to tell me."

Tommy looked like he was going to cry a little, but didn't, shaking a little at the thought of the belt. "Jase, honey. I just need you to hold me after, please."

"Tommy..." Jason held him tightly. "I'll hold you after. When have I not held you after a punishment? I love holding you."

"You always hold me, Jase, and I love you, too. If I didn't love you or trust you, I would never put myself over your lap, nor would have married you."

Jason stroked Tommy's hair and face. "I do love you, Tommy. Even when I punish you." He kissed Tommy deeply and passionately. "Are you sure you trust me enough?"

"Yes, Jase, I trust you and you have never broken that trust. In my heart, I will always trust you. Nothing you could do will ever make me stop loving you."

"You know the same is true for me? I won't ever stop loving you, Tommy. Even when you went evil again, I never gave up on you."

"Glad to know that, my love. I definitely loved you too, but it was darker then; and more along the lines of obsession."

"I don't mind you being obsessed with me – as long as you know I'm obsessed with you as well." Jason lightly kissed Tommy's neck again. "I want you healed..."

"Uhhh..Your lips feel so warm...tingling...Feels so good."

"I wonder if kissing you would have had any effect when you were evil..." Jason laughed softly against Tommy's neck, and blew gently on the area he'd just been kissing.

"Ohhh...doubt it would have worked...Mmm, might have disarmed me, though, if you'd been willing. I would have let my guard down then."

"Really?" Jason continued to kiss Tommy's neck and along the side of his jaw. "I wonder. Might have surprised you, and it might have been less painful for you. At least I kissed the bruises better later."

"Yes you did, and kissed places that you hadn't bruised, too."

"Well... all of your body needs attention, love." Jason returned to kiss Tommy's lips, even while his hands moved over Tommy's chest, edging downwards once more.

Tommy wished he could give his husband just as much attention, never halting in his efforts to do just that. "Mmm...ohhh yes it does..ohh easy on the leg baby...What the? It feels funny." Tommy blinked a little, confused when his leg stopped aching for a moment, when Jason touched it accidently, trying to soothe the ache when he had done so earlier. "W...What was that?"

"Tommy?" Jason let his hand drift over Tommy's broken leg, eyeing his husband with concern. He wanted nothing more than to take Tommy's pain away... "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry..."

Tommy shook his head. "Only for a second, but...but it feels weird...I don't know what is going on, Jase."

Jason eyed Tommy with concern, taking his husband's hand. "We should go back to the hospital..."

"Yeah. Think you're right, Jase. Man, my leg feels weird."

Jason nodded. "Right, let's go." He grabbed the wheelchair, and then paused. "Oh, right... pants, shirt. Should I have a shower, wash you down before we go?"

You know I can't be in the shower or a bath, but a sponge bath works."

"Sounds good to me." Jason smiled, but was still worried about his husband. He went over to the sink, dampened a sponge, and then brought it back over to carefully wipe clean Tommy's chest and lower.

Tommy tried his best to not respond to the loving touches once again, but found it hard. He gasped again when his leg ached strangely. "Oooohhh...Jase..."

Jason pulled back immediately, and eyed Tommy worriedly. "Did I hurt you again?"

"No, baby...Just my legs aches a bit."

"I'm sorry... Is it going to be too painful for me to put your pants back on?"

"No, I'll be okay. Just aches a bit, but we should hurry and get to the hospital to make sure everything is okay."

Jason helped Tommy into his trousers, careful not to dislodge his bad leg or let his hands touch his husband's hurts. He then disappeared up to their room, and came down with two shirts. After putting his own on, he helped Tommy put the second one on, and then wheeled the chair outside and to their car.

Tommy grunted as he was soon helped into the Jeep with the chair put into the back of it, waiting for his husband to get in. Once they were underway and down the road, Tommy looked at Jason. "Jase, what if it is the rock?"

"We're going to let the doctors check it out," Jason replied, having to struggle not to break the speed limits. "I'm sorry, Tommy... I should have known better." He slammed his hands against the steering wheel in frustration. "Damn it!"

"Jason, don't you blame yourself, okay? We both didn't know, and still don't know anything about the rock." Tommy placed a hand on his husband's arm. "I love you, and won't ever blame you."

"If it's worse because of me, I'll never forgive myself." Jason closed his eyes briefly, and covered Tommy's hand with his own.

"It won't be, honey...touching it couldn't make it worse."

"We knew that stone wasn't normal. I should have been more careful." Jason clenched his fists, until his knuckles turned white.

"Jason, calm down, baby. Getting upset won't help and you shouldn't blame yourself." Tommy looked at his husband again; and for once he was relieved when they got to the hospital and into an examining room to be checked.

Even though all he wanted to do was pace the room, Jason forced himself to sit next to his husband, and hold tightly to Tommy's hand.

Tommy held his hand as well; and thankfully, had gone through the pain of being x-rayed, so now all he could do was wait on the doctor for news. "Well, Doctor? What is going on?"

"Is it worse?" Jason asked the question before he could help himself, fingertips lightly drifting over Tommy's skin.

The doctor shook his head as he read the x-rays. "No, I have never seen this. His leg has started to grow new bones and it is replacing the metal parts. The metal looks like it is holding steady, but the leg is mending. This is at a rate I've never seen and with your hip, Mr. Oliver, it is almost completely healed. This is amazing."

Jason blinked, staring at the doctor, and then at Tommy. "What?" Not the most articulate of responses... but he was surprised.

"The bones are healing at an amazing rate, and his hip is almost completely healed." Tommy looked at the doctor in amazement and then at Jason.

"But... um... Well, thank you..." Jason didn't have a clue what else to say, without giving away what he suspected might be the cause; and he wasn't prepared to reveal the stone and its properties to anyone else right now.

The doctor nodded and left them after giving Tommy some more pain killers, letting them head home. Tommy was completely stunned the whole drive home, realizing that he would be walking possibly sooner than expected. Once they got inside, he looked at the stone in amazement. "J...Jase...You healed me?"

Jason studied the stone with a small frown. "Looks like the stone might be the cause of this, but... that just raises more questions."

"What if healing is your power; like something the stone gives to you?"

Jason frowned even more, looking quite thoughtful. "I have been really wanting you to get better, Tommy..."

"Maybe that is what activated your power, Jase...Maybe that is how you heal."

"How do your leg and hip feel now, love?" Jason asked, still quite concerned.

"Well, my hip feels the same, and so does my leg; but you haven't tried to touch me again there since this morning. Maybe if we tried?" Tommy looked at his husband. "We could see if I heal."

"Are you sure, Tommy? I'm still quite worried... I don't want to accidentally make things worse for you."

"You haven't yet, Jason, and I don't think you will, honey. We can always try again and see if it works. This could be what we both have been waiting for so that I'll heal faster."

"If you think so, we can try," Jason said, a little doubtfully. "Should I touch the stone first and then you?"

"Um, maybe you could touch the stone and see if it shocks you again and if not, then touch me."

"Okay." Jason reached out, and let his fingertips drift slowly over the surface of the stone. When nothing happened, he gripped it; and then used that same hand to gently brush his fingertips over Tommy's hip and leg.

Tommy gasped when he felt the warmth washing through his hip and groaned. "My hip...feels good, Jase..."

"What about your leg?" Jason asked quietly, focusing only on how much he wanted Tommy to get better.

Tommy looked at him and smiled. "No pain, Jase...My leg feels fine and feel like I could almost walk again, baby."

Jason leaned forward, and kissed Tommy softly. "I'm glad to hear it – but don't start trying to walk just yet."

Tommy returned the kiss and felt some hope that he may be able to walk again soon. "Okay, this is amazing."

Jason nodded. "But I still should have been careful, love... and I'm sorry for that."

"No, it's okay, honey. We didn't know; and it could be your calling to heal others with your powers."

Jason embraced Tommy tightly. "I love you... so much. If this has helped you, I'm glad of it."

Tommy smiled and kissed his beloved. "It helped, but the only problem is I feel a little weak."

Jason returned the kiss, cupping the back of Tommy's neck with one hand. "Then maybe you should rest," he said against Tommy's lips. "This may take a lot out of you."

Tommy felt exhausted and smiled. "I guess sleep will help; but don't stop healing me if you can, Jase."

"I won't, love. I want you healed. I want to hold you tight in my arms so that nothing can harm you." Jason carefully and lovingly helped Tommy out of the chair, and then carried him upstairs to their bedroom.

Once he was in bed, Tommy soon fell asleep, Jason holding him with warmth spreading all over his body. His broken bones soon began to finish mending, but having been in bed for a while after the fall was leaving the young man exhausted.

Jason held tightly to Tommy, not wanting to let him go. He soon fell asleep as well, lips pressed against his husband's forehead.

The sun was setting with a golden glow the next day with Tommy woke up in his husband's arms, feeling no pain at all when he turned to face him. The healing took so much out of both of them and they had slept through the night and the next day, much to Tommy's surprise; kissing his mate softly. "J...Jase?"

"Mmm?" Jason woke to being kissed by Tommy, and let his hand drift over his husband's back as he opened his eyes. "Hey... How are you feeling?"

"Much better. Are you okay?"

Jason nodded, and glanced towards the window with a slight frown. "How long have we been asleep for?" His hands continued to move over Tommy's body.

'Hang on, let me check." Tommy inched towards the night table and opened his cell. "Holy, we've been sleeping for over a day, Jase. It knocked a lot out of us both; but my body seems healed."

Jason eyed Tommy with concern. "Really? Do you think we should get the doctors to check it out?"

"Probably. This cast is not helping me move too well, and I would like to have this confirmed, Jase. I want to be able to hold you and make love to you again soon."

"Same here. And we also have something else we need to deal with, don't we, love?" Jason moved his hand down to rest lightly on Tommy's bottom.

Tommy stiffened a little, having forgotten that once he was healed and able, he had a good spanking coming, "Oh...uh...right..."

Jason kissed Tommy gently. "But when that's over, we'll be going to bed – only not for sleep this time."

Tommy returned the kiss and knew it would hurt a lot, but after he knew Jason would take him as he wanted. Tommy wanted Jason to make love to him as they had for years. "It will hurt, I know, but love you so much and know I deserve it."

"Love you too, Tommy." Jason held his husband for a few moments, and then took a slight breath. "Shall we go back to the hospital now?"

"Yeah, this cast itches and I want it off if I'm healed, and then we can come home." Tommy knew that he was going to be spanked when they got home if he was fully healed. The young man didn't care, it meant he would be fully healed and back to being the man he was. He would be with his husband intimately as they both desperately wished to have.

Jason nodded. "And then, we can move past this – so we can finally be together, and get rid of our sexual frustrations. Although I'm not sure I'll ever be rid of those with you, love." He brushed his fingertips over Tommy's chest. "Do you need me to clean you up a bit before we go?"

Tommy nodded, and soon he and Jason were getting cleaned up. After they were both dressed and in the jeep, the couple headed to the hospital to see if the bones were completely healed. To the doctor's amazement, Tommy was fully healed. It was a complete mystery to them, but with his bones now completely healed, Tommy was cut out of the cast on his leg and sent home. For the first time in weeks, Tommy walked from the hospital with Jason, both elated to be heading home.

Despite the fact that he would be spanked when they got home, Tommy was still excited to be home once the jeep drove into the driveway. The younger man got out of the car, kissing Jason, and told him he would be upstairs in their bedroom, getting things ready. He wanted it over with, and knew Jason did to.

Walking into the house, Tommy Oliver Scott soon entered their bedroom and gathered some soothing cream, placing it on the night table. He soon began to remove his clothes, having to steel himself from shaking at the thought of that belt while going to stand in the corner.

While he waited for Tommy to get ready, Jason tidied up downstairs – making sure the carpet was cleaned, and all of the washing up was done. Then, he went upstairs to the bedroom, removing his belt as he did so, and slowly sat down on the bed. "Tommy." He didn't need to tell his husband to come over. Tommy knew how this worked.

Tommy stiffened, hearing that belt being removed, and chewed his lower lip. He gulped and turned around, not wanting to look at the belt in his husband's hand. He took a few deep breaths before going towards the large bed. It was obvious that the belt was something he dreaded, but he did lower himself over Jason's lap, trusting that he knew when to end the spanking; but also that he wouldn't beat him too much. He would correct his behaviour, even if it left Tommy sobbing in hysterics. This would be painful and severe. The younger man shivered, but lowered himself over his husband's lap with a soft whimper. "I am sorry, Jase."

"I know you are, love." Jason put the belt to one side, and ran his hand over Tommy's bare bottom. "What is this spanking for?" The usual question, that had become as much a part of their relationship as the spanking itself.

Tommy groaned, but knew that Jason wanted an answer. "Because I...I went into the cave without...safety gear, got hurt and nearly got killed...I was reckless and stupid, all for my find."

Jason nodded slowly. "I don't like spanking you, love. But every time you endanger yourself, this is exactly where you'll end up." He raised his hand, and brought it down in a hard swat on one side of Tommy's bottom, following that with a matching smack on the other side.

Tommy let out a gasp when the first smack came to his bare bottom, realizing that this was a hard spanking with his butt already burning a little. "Uhhh.."

Jason took a firm hold on Tommy, and landed more swats on either side – in exactly the same place on either side four times, before moving onto unmarked skin. "How many times am I gonna have to do this, Tommy?"

"OWW..UHHH!" Tommy was already squirming over his husband's lap with a whimper. His butt was already starting to hurt, and they'd only just begun. "Uhhh...Hope not...owww anymore!"

"Me too, Tommy." Shaking his head, Jason continued to pepper Tommy's bare bottom with hard smacks, paying particular attention to his husband's sit spots and the tops of his thighs.

Tommy yelped and kicked a little from the spanks to his poor bottom, with Jason's hand slamming down hard and fast. "Owww! Nuhhh, Jase! G...God!"

"I don't want to do this again. You hear me?" Jason started spanking a little harder, and had to pause to get his breath back and force himself to calm down. He'd thought that he'd calmed down... apparently, he wasn't quite as over what Tommy had done as he'd thought he was.

Tommy tried to handle the hard smacks, and his breath hitched when Jason's hand came down harder. Tears were already falling by that point, and he began to cry. His bottom really hurt this time, with Tommy kicking a little. "I...I'm..s...sorry...owwww, JASE!" He had the feeling he was going to be bruised if his husband didn't let up anytime soon. "Owww!" It wasn't even close to being finished, and he was already in pain, sobbing hard. "I...w...won't...s...stop!...owww!"

Jason took a deep breath, and started up with the hard smacks again – although they were a little less severe. He didn't let up with his hand until Tommy's bottom was bright red, and knew that his husband might well be bruised. He hesitated, but picked up the belt anyway, and doubled it over in his fist. "What did you do wrong, Tommy?" Despite the inner pain he was feeling, and the tears sparking his own eyes, Jason managed to keep his voice steady.

Tommy was already sobbing and would indeed be bruised when the spanking was over, but he knew he deserved this. His voice was thick from crying and hitched. "D...Didn't...llll...listen to y...you, d...disobeyed...and ...failed...to w...wait for...safety...g...gg...gear..." Tommy's blurry eyes widened when he realized that Jason had halted to grab the belt, only to begin shaking a little. "Jase...P...Please...don't...I'm s...sorry...it hurts..."

Jason hesitated still further, inwardly questioning the wisdom in continuing when all he wanted was to stop and hold his husband close. But he slowly shook his head. "No, love. You've more than earned this." He took a much tighter hold on Tommy, and – feeling sick to his stomach – brought the belt down hard.

Tommy screamed louder than he ever had when the belt had hit him with his bare bottom on fire. He began to sob again, shaking hard.

Jason landed the belt six times, and then stopped, dropping the hated leather onto the floor as he pulled Tommy up, wrapped his arms around him, and clung on tightly, a couple of his own tears falling.

Tommy had screamed the first few strikes with the belt, but soon was sobbing hysterically. As the belt fell to the floor with a loud noise, Tommy was still sobbing hard, his bottom already bruising from the worst spanking he had ever felt in his life. He knew he deserved it, but it still brought him to hysterical tears, considering nothing could ever prepare him for a spanking with the belt.

"I've got you, shh... I love you; I forgive you." Jason held Tommy tightly, leaning over to pick up the cream. He set it next to them as he continued to hug and whisper loving words in Tommy's ear, letting his fingers drift over his husband's bottom. Even light touches would hurt, but he wanted to try and soothe the pain a little.

Tommy cried when the fingers even brushed his bottom and tried to buck away from the fingers. It hurt too much to even stand being touched. "Owww...No...Please...hurts."

"Okay... okay." Jason wrapped his arms around Tommy and just held him close. "I love you," he repeated over and over, stroking Tommy's back.

Tommy just sobbed until he could do nothing but lay in Jason's arms, sniffling. His bottom hurt so much and the young man couldn't even stand touching to put any cream on it.

Jason held Tommy tightly. He didn't want to let his husband go, but he wanted to get something to help. "Shall I get some ice?" he whispered, still stroking Tommy's back and hair.

Tommy was too sore to bother saying anything, but could only nod, wanting to cool his bottom. "Hurts...s...sorry."

"I know. I know, love." Not wanting to leave Tommy on his own, Jason gathered his husband into his arms, careful to make sure that his sore bottom wasn't in contact with anything, and then carried Tommy and the cream downstairs. He carefully lay Tommy on the couch on his stomach, went to the kitchen to grab some ice, and brought it back. He sat down next to Tommy, and put the ice on his sore, red bottom.

"Owww! JASE!" Tommy let out a yelp when Jason put ice on his very sore bottom, only to whimper. Jason took out one piece of ice, gently running it over his husband's bottom one at a time to cool it down somewhat. Tommy just lay there. "Oooohhh gahhh..."

Jason carefully ran the ice over Tommy's bruised bottom, feeling incredibly guilty for having given such a severe spanking. "Oh Tommy..."

Tommy could only start crying again, unable to help it when the burning wouldn't stop. "Hurts...s...sorry...please...don't hate...me...s...sorry."

"Tommy..." Jason carefully hugged his husband, tears pricking at his eyes. "I don't hate you. I love you. I love you so much."

Tommy sobbed until he couldn't anymore, just laying there, whimpering and hissing with each piece of ice running over the flaming skin. "Love you too...just you've never...spanked s...so h...hard..."

"I know, love... I'm sorry. I was still badly affected by what had happened." A couple of tears slipped out of Jason's eyes as he reached over to grasp the stone, and then lightly touched Tommy's bottom – only wanting to take as much of the pain away as he could.

The warmth washed over his bottom, but it didn't burn the skin. It sank down into his flesh; and soon Tommy was kissing his husband, feeling the warmth spread all over his body. "Uhh...l...love you too..."

"I'm sorry," Jason whispered against Tommy's lips, cradling him gently. "I shouldn't have spanked you so hard."

"No, this was my fault. I am the one who disobeyed you, Jase...I could have been killed...I deserved a hard spanking..oww..still hurts, but your hand feels good."

Jason let go of Tommy with one hand so that he could reach out and pick up the cream. "Tommy... you just asked me not to hate you." He wiped a little at the dampness left by his own tears, and kissed Tommy softly. "Are you up to me rubbing the cream on your butt now?"

Tommy nodded and whimpered, trying to cuddle up into his husband. "I am sorry...just felt so sore...don't hate you...love you, Jase...want the cream..." Tommy was so happy that Jase didn't hate him, but his butt sure wondered it right about now.

Jason held Tommy tightly, even as he dipped his fingers into the cream and started rubbing it gently into Tommy's red bottom. "I never wanted to make you worried that I hate you, love."

Tommy moaned, feeling the cream being rubbed all over his bottom. "Just my butt feels like you did, honey, cause that was the worst spanking ever and might hurt for a while...Know you love me, but my butt doesn't...Oooohhh, now it does...Mmm...Jaaaaason." Soon Tommy was squirming and moaning, definitely feeling a little better. The slick hand massaged his cheeks, making sure that Tommy knew he was loved and now he sure felt it.

Jason kissed Tommy softly, one hand massaging his husband's sore bottom, while holding Tommy close with his other arm. He gently pressed his lips against Tommy's neck, ignoring the few tears that slipped out and splashed onto his husband's skin.

Tommy knew that Jason was feeling the pain as much as he was and managed to smack his butt hard a few times, hearing the sharp gasp against his throat. "J...Jase, do we need to um."

"I think you need to heal a bit first, love," Jason said softly, not denying that he probably needed it.

"I think I am fine, honey...and I suppose you are right. Just make love to me? Please?"

Jason moved the cream to one side, and began moving his lips over Tommy's skin, his hands trailing over his husband's stomach and moving lower.

Tommy groaned and ghosted his own hands over his husband's body, his groin straining with an urge to claim what was his. As fingers slid up inside his body, Tommy growled as he flipped them so that he had Jason on his back. Despite being sore, the former power ranger moved down his husband's prone body, kissing every inch of skin he could. Fabric tore, flying all over the floor in the living room, and heated wet breath blew over the now whole entire naked body. Tommy wasted no time grabbing some of the cream and smeared it onto his husband, determined to take what he wanted. With a growl, sharp teeth gently bit at Jason's chest as his sank his bottom down, impaling himself, not caring if it hurt a little. That night, Tommy took charge and made love to his husband with wild abandon.

Pleased with having his Tommy healed and healthy, Jason responded completely, using his nails and teeth to bring them both pleasure, but was also quite happy to let Tommy take the lead. And when he woke up the next morning, his body was sore – but it was a good ache, and he rolled over to kiss Tommy deeply, trying to push all of the love he felt for his husband into Tommy; never wanting his husband to doubt him again.

Tommy had loved every moment of their passionate love making and was a little sore the next morning. He didn't care, Jason loved him and he loved his Jason more than life itself. He opened his chocolate eyes and smiled. "Mmm, morning. Last night was amazing." He returned the kiss, definitely not feeling any doubt, feeling his husband's hands groping his ass again. "Ooohh someone is a little frisky today."

"I'll never get enough of you, Tommy." Jason kissed his husband's neck. "I love you so much, even though I spanked you hard." He rubbed Tommy's bottom gently, still feeling guilty, and wanting to make sure his husband was all right.

Tommy groaned and shivered, loving the way Jason rubbed his naked bottom. He giggled a little and nipped at his husband's chest. "Mmm; I am okay, honey, and love it when you rub my butt like that. Aches a bit; but I deserved it, Jase, and I can never get enough of you, either."

"Tommy..." Jason kissed him gently. "You deserved a spanking – but I think I definitely went too far." His words were soft, and laced with guilt.

Sensing the guilt and that his husband was feeling bad about having spanked him too hard, Tommy sighed. "Baby, I told you I am okay and I deserved it. There is nothing to feel guilty over."

"Tommy... you screamed so loudly, I knew it was a mistake. And you asked me not to hate you. I went too far. I was still upset about what you did, and I should have waited."

"Jason, honey...it was very painful; and yes, you could have waited, but then it might have made the guilt feel worse. I didn't mean it when I asked that...I was in too much pain and was upset. I know you don't hate me, but didn't feel that way then, Jase." Tommy thought for a moment before he spoke seriously. "Jason, do you want me to spank you?"

Jason nodded slightly against Tommy's neck. "Yeah... I never want to go too far again. You trust me not to, and I came very close to breaking that trust last night. So yes... I think I deserve it."

Tommy nodded a little, looking at his husband. "Baby, what do you feel you deserve? I don't want to hurt you."

Jason smiled a little, and kissed Tommy's cheek. "It's meant to hurt, love. And I do feel it should be bad – after all, I came close to breaking your trust in me; and made you doubt my love for you, if only for a few moments."

"Then you feel like you deserve the belt?" Tommy felt himself shiver, not wanting to belt his husband. "Jase...I don't think I can belt you. I love you so much and don't make me belt you."

"Tommy..." Jason held his husband close. "You've used the belt on me before, love... But I won't force you to if you don't think you can."

"I...I don't want to belt you, Jase...Baby, I can't do it but can spank you."

Jason nodded, and kissed Tommy gently. "I won't make you," he said. "I'm beginning to hate that belt, just knowing how much pain it's caused you in my hands."

Tommy sniffled and kissed him back with a little humour in his voice as he spoke. "G...Guess you hate it as much as I do, huh?" The younger man then sighed. "Do you want to be spanked now, cause I suppose we could do this now."

"Can you handle doing it now?" Jason began kissing Tommy's neck, and placing gentle kisses along his chin as well.

"I want to make sure your guilt goes away. Baby, we need to do this, but we can wait if you want."

Jason kissed Tommy hard and passionately. "I love you so much..." He took a slight breath. "If you can handle doing it now, I think that might be for the best, love."

Tommy returned the kiss just as passionately and sat up on the bed with a hiss. He then grabbed Jason's wrist and pulled his naked body over his lap. He patted the naked bottom on his lap before he lifted his hand, bringing it down sharply. "Why am I punishing your gorgeous ass, baby?"

Jason drew his breath in hard at the first swat, and closed his eyes. "I went too far with punishing you. I made you doubt that I love you; made you feel that you had to ask me not to hate you."

"Exactly; but I don't blame you, honey. This is for you, my beloved. I love you and don't blame you at all, nor doubt that you love me." With that, Tommy began the hand spanking, making sure that they were hard, fast spanks, knowing that was what Jason needed.

Jason grunted at the force of the spanking. The tears – already so close to the surface – began to spill over as the smacks landed.

Tommy felt his own tears falling as he continued to spank his husband's bottom, turning it from its normally slightly tanned to a bright red. He then started to rub Jason's back and bottom. "Baby, I want you to get me the brush."

By that time, Jason's breath was hitching on sobs. Thankful that Tommy wasn't going to go easy on him, he pushed himself up off his husband's lap, stumbled over to the dresser, picked up the hairbrush, and brought it back over to Tommy, handing it over before lowering himself over Tommy's knees once more.

Tommy gently repositioned his husband and soon was bringing the brush down on the flaming bottom, knowing Jason needed it. Tommy continued to spank him, making sure to hit his sit spot and upper thighs, but dropped the brush when Jason was sobbing hard, letting him know that it was time to stop. Tommy held Jason in his arms while he cried. "Shhh...Jase baby...I forgive you...it's okay...shh..."

Jason clung tightly to Tommy, sobbing into his shoulder. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."

"Shhh, it's okay. I love you and I forgive you. It's all forgiven, Jase." Tommy held his husband, trying his best to soothe him, kissing his sweet, tear salty lips.

Jason returned the kiss with all his strength, wrapping his arms tightly around Tommy as if he never wanted to let go. "I love you... so much..." he whispered.

"Love you too, Jason." Tommy continued to kiss his husband passionately; and once again with the cooling cream, he made love to Jason to make sure he knew it.