A/N: I wrote this at 3AM on three cans of monster energy and zero sleep... don't judge

Seriously. it makes like 0% sense and it's just Sky and Z hooking up in the middle of the night.

Z Delgado, the newest recruit in the SPD Academy, and a Power Ranger, though she didn't really know her Color yet, lurked around the dark hallways of SPD after hours. Apparently, she had been placed in a very high up squad, and she had special privileges like the lack of a night curfew and a room with an attached bathroom, (and a prissy roommate but that was tolerable). She spent her first day, wearing that Color absorbent uniform, which would turn into her Color the moment she morphed, getting to know her three teammates and that one very weird mission. And of course, that rulebook. She had utilised two hours and memorised most of the rules in it. And apparently it had surprised that stick-up-his-ass cadet in blue too.

Thinking about that cadet in blue, Sky, his name was, if Z remembered correctly, he was HOT! Z, when she had seen him for the first time, in that marketplace where he had tackled them, had felt something stir, deep inside. Something she hadn't felt in quite a while.

The blonde next to him seemed very comfy with him though, and that made Z feel a tad jealous. The guy seemed like he'd be good in bed, and just thinking that the blonde might have an idea of it made her wanna throw up.

Yeah Z didn't like the blonde chick at all. She was her roommate now…! Ugh. Sydney Drew, right? She was a singer of some sort, Z had seen her posters…

And then the Jewish boy, Bridge. Z absolutely loved him! He was friendly, cute and TOTAL BABEY BROTHER MATERIAL! He had spent the day showing her around the deltabase, and being really friendly.

Now that he was busy with helping Dr Manx, the cat-alien tech lady, Z realised she had a bit of free time. So she wandered around, looking for something to do. Right as she walked into the gym to see blue going at a punching bag with all his might. He was shirtless and sweaty, and Z felt her heartbeat tense a bit. This guy, the hot guy from her own squad… what was her doing here so late? It was after hours, nobody was around. He was so hot, and looking like this, shirtless and all worked up, Yeah, he'd be absolutely perfect for a one night stand, a late night hookup… or more than one night…

The problem is pinky Drew.

"Yo Tate" she said, walking up to him, and he paid her no heed, just kept punching away with all his might.

"Don't you have a punching bag in your room or something?" She asked casually, and he, without looking up, kept punching and said, "yeah, already tore that one"

"Planning to tear into this one too?"

"It's none of your business"

"Oh please, you're just trying to vent out"

He stopped at that, but still didn't look at her, "what's it to ya?" He asked gruffly.

"Nothin much, I just got better ways of venting out, unless of course if you have your own"

He turned and faced her, and she looked into her eyes, and at that moment, she was grateful for the extra layers of SPD uniform that she wore. Gotdamn he wasn't just hot he was handsome and beautiful and charming and so Much more that in one gaze Z felt like she was in love. This bunking muscle god towering over her, sweaty and half naked, Z felt weak in the knees.

"What do you mean by that?" His voice was husky… almost too husky.

"I know ways of working out that don't involve tearing punching bags…" she said, still wondering if she should back out. She wasn't really the shy type all that much, but she wasn't really the extremely upfront one either. She liked to play coy, and she didn't know whether this was the guy for it or not.

But then, something shifted, and his expression changed, and he repeated, or rather, whispered in her ear, "are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?"

Okay, he was DEFINITELY interested.

"Well, that depends on what your girlfriend thinks of the situation"

Now he looked confused, "girlfriend?"

"Miss pinky Drew"

He looked at her as if she had cracked an incredible joke, and burst out laughing, "You're new around here, so I'll forgive that, Drew and I aren't dating, I repeat, we aren't dating, and we will NEVER date, she's too prissy and shallow for me… not really my type…"

"Oh really?" Z asked, feeling a smug smirk spread across her face, as she strengthened her stand, and crossed her arms around her chest… both as a gesture of defiance and a protective across her very hard nipples.

"Yes really," he tilted his head, "my type… is brunettes" he looked Z up and down, "preferably smart, independent minded, those who can…"

"Call you out?" Z offered helpfully, smirking, as she watched the lust in his eyes grow.

"—Make me feel on my toes" he completed, "there's a certain… thrill in that"

"Would I— fit into your type?" She asked, even though she absolutely didn't need to, even if she wasn't his *type* she knew she was spending the night in his bed all right. He was too turned on to refuse, even if she wasn't his type. And Z didn't really care either. He was her type all right, hunking muscle god with a bloated ego she could puncture. Yeah, she would like to do that to him… along with quite a few other things…

In answer to her question, Sky Tate, the uptight, arrogant, pig melted like butter in her hands, overcome by lust he pushed her back, pinning her against the wall in the gym and thrusting his tongue down her throat.

Z replied immediately, kissing him back. Feeling the knot in her stomach release. She was so pent up, she hadn't even realised. Z felt that hooking up, at times, was a good exercise, for her body as well her brain. She could simply forget all the stresses and problems she had to deal with, while she was having sex. Sex was always a sort of breath of fresh air for her, that she needed desperately now, after being arrested, and one with this Greek god, was all she could want. :) During this workout, she could easily relax, and focus on the moment forgetting everything else.

And with how salty this guy seemed after becoming the blue ranger, and having to accept her, a nobody from the street as a teammate, he knew that it'd be good for him too.

"You get yours and I get mine?" Z asked, when they broke out of the kiss for oxygen.

"Yeah, you get yours and I get mine" he agreed heartily, wrapping his arm around her slim waist, and wedging a knee between her legs, feeling some wetness seeping through between them. They pulled into another, extremely heated tongue kiss, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, and her left leg around his waist. She moaned, suddenly as she felt his erection rub against her sensitive spot through the cloth, and felt the excitement grow… that thing was going to be *inside* her in a few.

He pulled out of the kiss for a couple of seconds, to look her in the eye, "You're sure about this, right?" He confirmed once more, and she nodded vigorously, affirming her permission once more.

Before they knew it, Sky and Z were, once again, locked in a heated embrace. Each kissing the other hot and rough. Z loved it, Sky's tongue in her mouth. His big hands on her body. The B-squad cadet's head was spinning at the blue ranger's skilled use of mouth and tongue. His rough hands were starting to travel around her back, rubbing her ass, squeezing her cheeks. Finally, they had to break apart for air once again, but this time, Sky's mouth started moving along her neck, sucking at the skin and making pleasure shoot through her nerves like volcanoes erupting.

Z on the other hand, moved her hands on his naked chest, feeling him up, rubbing his six-pack abs, and his exposed rippling muscles. Sky worked his way around her SPD jacket, pulling it off, and then her shirt followed, leaving her in her bra. Sky took in her breast-clad chest, looking at them lustfully, and within seconds, her bra was gone and Sky fondled her breasts, rubbing her hard nipples. She gasped and moaned as he fondled her tits. Carefully taking one into his mouth as he rubbed the other, tweaking her nipples. Z squeezed her legs, moaning, feeling pleasure erupt.

Then, Sky moved down her body, and Z felt the area between her legs thrum. She wanted Sky so badly, and it seemed the feelings were mutual, as the blue ranger worked at her grey uniform pants till he got them off. Next came her panties leaving her completely naked, while Sky still sported his pants and boxers. Continuing sucking on her nipples now, he pushed two fingers into her cunt, and worked her cunt overtime. Z felt at a loss of breath, moaning, and gasping, as his fingers plundered her cunt. The two sank to the floor, where Sky made Z lie flat on her back, and spread her legs, placing each on his shoulder, he dived down onto her cunt, licking, nibbling, and sucking wildly, sending her into a frenzy of twitching, and squirming under him.

Then suddenly, she turned them around, and tugged down his pants and boxers, letting his cock spring free. She took a moment to admire it's length, then answered his puzzled expression, "When we fuck, I'm in charge" she said, going down on his cock, deepthroating his length, in almost one go, choking a bit, but not giving it a rest, she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, and he groaned, and moaned, just like she had been, under her iron like grip.

It took him a minute, but then he turned them around, "no, babe, when we fuck, I'm in charge" he hissed, and covered her body with his own, much larger one, bringing them on the same level. He kissed her lips, once more, and she moaned into the kiss, as she felt the tip of his dick rub against her opening.

Her eyes went wide with pleasure and a bit of pain as he penetrated her suddenly, pushing in deep, and staying there, waiting for her to adjust. Z hoped on her life that no one should enter the gym at this very moment, as she felt a loud moan erupting from her vocal chords.

He smirked, and then, slowly, started moving, pulling out of her, and then thrusting back in deeply. She moaned loudly, letting a deep grunt escape her lips as she was filled repeatedly by his cock. She felt her muscles stretch to accommodate him and felt incredible pleasure as his thrusts slowly started hitting her G-spots.

Her moans turned into louder screams as his thrusts began punctuating his points. Z knew she had to do something now.

She brought his lips to hers and as he kissed her, frozen in the impact for a few seconds, she took the opportunity to turn the two around, such that now he was on his back. She got on top of him, both legs on other sides, and slowly and almost torturously for him, she impaled herself on his cock, "I'm in charge, Tate, accept it"

"As if" he grunted, and determined to match her pace, started thrusting upwards into her. Z bounced like riding a wild stallion on top of him, and both of them, now a mess of wild meaning and groaning, continued this way, Sky finally giving in, and letting her ride the way she liked, until she cried out his name, and orgasmed wildly. He also screamed, feeling her orgasm, and her walls spasm (excellent rhyme!) all around his dick, and feeling so constricted, Sky knew he wouldn't last much longer, he continued thrusting upwards, his thrusts growing much in intensity, and he groaned heavily, "Z I'M CUMMING!"

And Z nodded, still panting, her face red and flustered, and the two froze in time, as he thrusted up deep, lifting her into the air, arching his back, and filling her up. Minutes later, she crashed down onto the floor, on top of him, tired, breathing heavily, and into his ready arms, where he wrapped them around her, and held her tightly on top of him. The two stayed this way for a few minutes, still trying to recover from their intense orgasms.

"Fuck that was Hot!" Sky commented, and Z nodded, "you're better than I thought"

Sky smiled, "thanks, wanna take this to my room?" he asked, and Z chuckled, realising he was still hard for her, she was impressed…

"Sure, but how about this time, let's not try to show each other up?"

"Sure thing, let's both be in charge" he conceded, FINALLY, and Z thought to herself that she had broken his pride, at least, to a little extent.

"Feeling better?"

"Huh?"

"Well, you were trying to vent out some pent up anger, so feeling better now?"

"Oh shit, I had absolutely forgotten about that" he nodded, pulling her into a softer kiss, "thanks"

"Yeah, even I had forgotten for a second… speciality of sex"

"You're my type of girl Delgado" he chuckled with her, running a hand through her sweat drenched brown locks that he had started liking too much. The two laid there for a couple of minutes, neither wanting to break The moment to go to their room to start with… you know?

"You think we can make this a regular thing?" Z asked, after some contemplation.

"hmm" Sky said, "like sex-friends or something?"

"Did you just call me your friend?"

"Hmm maybe" he said, biting his lips, "after the way you cheered me up, I think you deserve the title"

"oh my I'm honoured!" She grinned, and then got off, "But we better keep it casual, Tate, I don't want any rumors"

"Yeah, right, casual, this never happened, we never became friends, and sex…? what sex?" He played along, grinning. So he'd have to act all standoffish with her, the way he had today, and maybe they could keep meeting in secret, and maybe as time passed, for things other than sex too… And Even if they had to keep it all under the covers, they both knew it was still the start of something new… something… something that the two of them had never expected this day to bring.

For now, though, living in the moment, the two took it to his room.

A/N: I know it was cracked (so am I) but REVIEWWWWW!