a/n : Y'all...I come bearing a present of the M rated kind. ;)

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Drakkon

"On your knees. Now." I said, the tone of my voice coming in just as dark as the emotions that swilled in my chest. In front of me, the Ranger Slayer obeyed. Kimberly knelt down on the stone floor between myself and my four-poster bed. Her uniform was folded on the chair near the door and her completely nude body looked paler in the light of the room. The meer glow of the orbs that illuminated the space made her skin appear to have an almost translucency to it. Like if I were to touch her too roughly, I was liable to rip a limb off. It brought to mind the china dolls that Kim had a collection of as a child that her mother had shown me when I first went to their home after moving to Angel Grove. Now, she was here as my own personal porcelain trinket to do with as I pleased. "Tell me what I want to hear," I said, stepping toward her. Her eyes lifted but her head remained still, her doe brown eyes gazing at me through long eyelashes.

"You've defeated the Power Rangers." She said in a low and soft purr that vibrated me right to my very core. Triumph mixed with pleasure pulsated under my skin and through my veins as I put two fingers under her chin, tilting her head to look up at me.

"Tell me what I did."

"You've won." She said.

"Dam straight I did." I reached down, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to her feet. "I've destroyed the Power Ranger, exiled Zordon from this universe, and sealed my fate in this world."

"You're a God." She whispered, a slight smile to her lips as she looked up at me. "Can I treat you as one?"

"I expect nothing less," I replied. Reaching over, I cupped her face in my hand. "I want to hear you call my name into the night until you can't speak any more."

"Yes." She said. I slid my hand to the back of her head, sinking my fingers deep into her hair. Leaning in, I devoured her mouth with my own and pulled her into my space. I could smell the excitement coming from her and feel her heart thunder in her chest as she leaned into me. Walking her backward, I stopped when we got to the bed. Pulling away from her, I turned her so that her back was facing me. Putting a hand on her back, I pushed forward so that she bent over the bed. Her round, apple-shaped ass was one of the most beautiful things I've ever owned, a prized possession I wanted to play with every day if I had the chance. I ran a hand over the right cheek, caressing the flesh there. I heard her let out a little moan at the touch, telling me she enjoyed it. Bringing my hand back, I smacked my hand across the area. It caused her to jolt forward into the bed a little as a red mark appeared. I repeated the action, again and again, her jumping a bit more with each hit as the mark grew redder. I was able to see the outline of my fingers on her skin now and a slight shine of sweat appeared on the skin of her back.

"This is mine," I said, caressing the cheek again. "And only mine."

"Mmhmm." She said, looking back at me with hooded eyes. I smacked her again, her head arching back as her mouth made a small o shape. I switched sides, smacking the left until it was the same shade of as red as the other. Once they were both cherry red and more than likely to be bruised tomorrow, I moved so that I was behind her.

"Get on all fours on the bed." I said. She moved quickly, following my orders. Soon, she was on the bed with her legs spread as she knelt on her hands and knees on the bed spread. I could see right down to her core, the area between her legs willing and waiting for me. LEaning down, I sunk my teeth slightly into the flesh of her right cheek and I enjoyed the sensation of her skin between my teeth. Running my hands over her ass, I allowed them to meet at the area right above her opening. My index finger slid from the top of her slit down to the front, feeling the warm and wet welcoming that was awaiting me. She was ready for me, more eagerly than I had ever seen her or felt her before. I repeated the action, feeling her lean back for more.

"Don't be greedy." I said. "Good girls get rewarded, remember."

"Yes." She whispered, leaning forward so that her chest was on the bed spread and her as was as high up as it could be. She adjusted her legs so that her knees were spread apart further. She was laying before me like a buffet table filled with my favorite foods that I couldn't wait to devour.

"What do you think Jason thought as I sliced him open?" I asked, running my finger down her slit again. "Hmm? Do you think he was filled with fear?"

"Y-yes." She replied as I repeated the motion again and again.

"Do you think he realized that I have been the victor this whole time?" I asked, circling her clit with my index finger. Now and then, I would brush against it with the tip of my finger which caused her to arch her back.

"Yes." She said, a hint of a moan in her words.

"Do you think he thought about how I finally had everything he's ever wanted?" I centered my focus on her clit now, stroking it with my index finger repeatedly. Her breathing quickened and moads began to emit from her the faster I went.

"Oh, yes." She said, closing her eyes. I saw her hands grip the bed spread under her and I could feel her musecles begin to tighten as she edged closer to an orgasm.

"I made sure he knew he could never have you." I said, sinking two fingers of my other hand inside of her. I kept up the rthym of my pointer finger on her clit, matching it with my others. Her moans turned into cries as she grew more slick.

"Tommy!" She cried out, the muscles around my fingers tightening as she slipped over the edge of ecstacy. I didn't stop though, continuing both motions. The touching of the sensitive area caused her to shake and cry out louder, my name vibrating off the walls in the room. Pulling my hands back, I grabbed her legs and flipped her so that she was on her back. She fought to catch her breath, her cheeks flushed red from the activites I had been doing. I knelt on the edge of the bed and kneeled between her legs. Dipping my tongue into her, I lapped up every last drop of her esscense that I could taste. It was the sweet nector of my vistory. The worlds I had captured, the people I had beat, and the armies I had conquered were nothing compared to the aroma that was over coming my senses right now. I had won. I had won and Kimberly was mine and no one elses, something no one can change now.

I lapped at her core until she cried my name out again with another orgasm. As she came down from this, I pulled my shirt off over my shoulders and stood long enough to remove my pants. Returning to my position, I sunk myself deep inside of her. The warmth of her around me nearly caused my eyes to roll back into my skull. Regaining my composure, I put an arm under her waist and lifted her ass from the bed. She sunk her heels into the bed under use, arching her back. Pulling out slightly, I slid back in as deep as I could. Her wrapped herself around me interally, the warmth allowing me to sink in until I couldn't any more. With each thurst I made, her breasts bounced up and down. Her toned stomach tightened with each move I made, helping me hold her up from the bed. Her head was tossed back, loud cries coming from her. She was close again and I knew that I was as well.

"Tell me I fuck you better than Jason." I said, sinking myself into her. I saw an expression on her face, one that told me she was uncertain about what I had said. "Tell me that I fuck you better than Jason."

"I…" She trailed off as I continued to buck into her. Reaching up with my other hand, I grabbed a fist full of her hair at the base of her skull.

"Tell me that I fuck you better than Jason ever could," I said through gritted teeth as I drilled into her as hard as I could. She let out a series of loud cries that sounded almost like sobs as I felt her lose all control.

"Yes! Yes, you fuck me better." She yelled out, her muscles squeezing around me tightly. It was enough to send me over the edge as well as I buried my face into her chest as the waves of pleasure washed over me. I kept my arm around her, holding her close as I let the waves subside. I moved my arm from under her, rolling on to my side. She rolled over as well into my side. Normally, I would have punished her for this type of behavior but instead, I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close into me. I pressed a kiss to her forehead and she rest a hand on my chest.

"I have everything I've ever wanted." I said softly, stroking the hair on the top of her head. "MY enemies have been destroyed, I have you by my side. There's nothing else that I can think of that I could possibly want." Shifting, she looked up at me. This woman that I've loved since the moment I laid eyes on her was here with me. She looked at me with such love filled eyes that it almost hurt to remember that she was under that spell. But as I looked at her now, I knew that there was a part of her that did love me.

"Serving under Rita has done well for you." She said, stroking my chest. "She is lucky to have you." For some reason, when she spoke, something in my chest tightened. Not in a way that reminded me of excitement. Instead, this was in fear. I wasn't sure what the fear was from though. I thought of Rita and the tightening worsened.

"Sleep." I whispered, kissing her forehead. "I have things to attend to. Do not leave this bed until I tell you to." She nodded and I slipped out of the bed. Dressing, I headed out of my room and up the hallway towards the direction of the throne room. The castle was quiet, our forces having the time to rest now that the Rangers were disbanded with the death of Jason and Zordon.

"I didn't think I'd be seeing you tonight." Rita said as I entered the throne room. She was standing in the door way of the balcony, gazing out at the world through her telescope. "I'm sure the whole castle heard your celebration activities."

"I apologize, my Empress." I said, bowing my head as I stepped towards her.

"Don't. You should be celebrating, Tommy. You did great work today. The Power Rangers are finally no more. Today is a great day." She stood up from the telecsope and motioned me to follow her out to the balacny. I did, staying behind her. "You've done great work since you've rejoined our forces, Tommy. You've helped me build my empire to great strenght that I never could have imagined. Now, we are the most unstoppable force to be reckoned with in all the universe. The sky is the only limit now but I don't think that's even true."

"I only did what was asked of me." I replied. She shook her head.

"No. You sought out the revenge you wanted. You acheived the goal you made and destroyed Jason for the things he did to you. Revenge is the best feeling in the world, especially once you acheive it with your hands." She smiled, looking up at the Earth where the remains of Angel Grove now laid in ruins. "You've done better than I could have ever predicted, Lord Drakkon."

"Thank you, my Empress. You've provided me with a great gift. I never would have been this person without your help."

"You're almost to the peak of greatness, Tommy. Soon, nothing will stand in your way." I frowned, looking at her.

"Almost?"

"Do you know what makes the difference between a human and a God?" She asked, putting a hand on my shoulder. "It's the willingness to allow emotions to over take us. Being able to see that the power is worth more than those human emotions is what brings a man to that next level. You were able to acheive that by pushing those angry emotions into determination, using it to crush the Rangers. Now, you need to do something more."

"What is it, my Empress?"

"You need to trade in that feeling of love for one of domination." She spoke. She stepped closer to me, coming into my personal space. "Tommy, it's time to consider that the ultimate power move for our empire is to join as one."

"I'm sorry, my Empress. But I wish to rule with Kimberly as my partner." I spoke. She shook her head, scoffing at me.

"Tommy, those silly emotions are what is stopping you! You allow yourself to fall for a silly little girl. You need someone who knows power. Who knows how to take what she wants. Someone who will help you become the greatest ruler of all time. I can help you acheive that. I can help you defeat anyone who dares to stand in your way."

"But Kimberly-." I started but she interrupted me.

"She will betray you, Tommy." She said softly. "Think about it. She only came here because of the spell I gave you. If that spell were to ever break, she would run the first chance she had. She isn't loyal to you. She lacks obedience. She isn't the partner you deserve. She isn't queen material."

"She loves me." I said, looking at my hands in front of me. "She came to see me willingly. A part of her loves me. That's why the spell works the way it does."

"The spell works because I wanted it to. I wanted you to have what you wanted, Tommy. You deserved to be happy. You can't be with her hanging around. You need the best and Kim is not that." She stepped away from me, walking over towards the railing.

"You're wrong." I said softly. She turned on her heel, gazing over at me. The expression on her face was one of distaste.

"She's merely a girl, Tommy. One that cannot assist you in ruling this empire. I am not going to assist you look like a fool when you are here. She needs to go."

"No." I said, shaking my head.

"You think you can disobey me? I made you. I am the one who gave you your powers. I'm the one that gave you this entire life that you've been enjoying. You wouldn't have Kim if it wasn't for me. Do you remember that?"

"Yes," I said, walking towards her. "I am grateful for your graciousness, my Empress. But I love Kimberly."

"You're weak." She snapped, glaring at me. "Weakness will get you nothing in this life, Tommy. She needs to go. Either you can handle it or I will. Don't forget what happened the last time I had to take matters into my own hands. Unless you've already forgotten about what happened to your parents. Your sweet little mother's screams when I had to take care of them. Don't let their deaths be in vain." My chest tightened again and I felt the anger swell in my chest.

"I haven't forgotten." I said.

"You are nothing without me!" She screeched loudly in her high-pitched tone. She was right. I wouldn't have anything I had without her but I knew there was one thing I still didn't have. With a quick motion, I made the Dragon dagger appear in front of me and I plunged it deep into Rita's torso. She let out a gasp, her eyes widening as she looked down at the dagger sticking out from her chest in my hands.

"I'm everything because of you, my Empiress." I said softly. She shook her head, blood dripping from the right hand corner of her mouth. I put a hand on the back of her neck, pushing the blade deeper. A sickening noise came from her as I did.

"...Tommy…" Rita garbled as I set her down on the ground. Standing up, I pulled the dagger from her chest cavity. I might have everything I wanted but the thing I needed most right now was my own freedom. I wasn't going to be able to achieve that by having to answer Rita. I needed to be rid of her, even if it meant taking care of it myself.

"Tommy's gone." I said, looking down at her as the life drained from her body. "It's Lord Drakkon now."

"My lord," Oon called from the doorway of the throne room. I looked up from the tablet in my hands and saw that he was standing there. "Silverback has returned. He's injuried."

"Have him brought to me before he receives any medical care." I said, setting the tablet aside. Oon nodded, disappearing from sight. Standing up, I waited as I heard what sounded like something heavy being dragged up the cooridor. Oon appeared again, this time with Goldar who was pulling his brother behind him. He didn't looked too pleased to be doing so and I saw that Silverback had blood dripping from various wounds. Goldar practically tossed him to the floor as they came to a stop in front of me. Silverback slid down to the ground, trying to catch his breath as he did. Oon scurried out of the room once he was on the ground. Goldar lingered in the background, waiting near the doorway.

"What happened?" I asked, looking down at him.

"I saw your little friends." He stated, glowering up at me. "I almost had them but I was ambushed by the others."

"You almost had them?" I asked. "What does that mean?"

"I had the younger one and another girl pinned and my hand around the Slayer's throat, if that's what you want to know." He growled. The blood was soaked into his fur and stained the metal of his armor. From what I could gather, the injury came from his neck though I was unable to see with the darkness of his black fur.

"Why didn't you finish them?" I yelled, glaring at him. "Are you that incompetent that you aren't able to kill two women who don't even have any powers right now? They were nearly handed to you in gift wrapping. You are proving to be just as useful as your fucking brother here!" I put my hands on my hips, pacing.

"I was outnumbered and attacked. I will get them, Lord Drakkon. I need to heal for a little bit but I will return to take care of the little bitches that they are." I let out a scoff, shaking my head.

"Forgive me for not believe your word seeing as this seems to be as effective as you can be. It must be a family trait." I stopped, running a hand over my face. "Have the infirmary treat you and then prepare to go back. Those two need to be dead before the rest of my plan can take place."

"Yes, Lord Drakkon," Silverback said. Slowly, he was able to pull himself to his feet. "Lord Drakkon?"

"What is it?" I snapped, glaring at him.

"When I happened upon the Ranger Slayer, she was meeting someone in secrecy. It was by chance that I was there at that time." I paused, interested in what he was saying.

"Who was she meeting with?" I questioned.

"Let's just say that a rat is always a rat." He said. "And you have a pretty big one working for you."