silence

Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers.

Warnings for sexual content.

Chapter Fourteen

"I have to see her now."

"You can't. You know what the queen will do to you if you see the princess again." Tommy attempts to reason.

"I have to see her. I just- She's pregnant." Tommy's eyes go wide, while Dr. Campbell seems unbothered.

"How did you know?"

"So it's true? She is pregnant." He'd almost wanted to believe that it wasn't true. That his sister was messing with him again. But the look on Dr. Campbell's face said differently.

She sighs. "Yes. Yes it is. We found out this morning."

"Please, I have to see her."

"Okay. But how are we going to do that without the queen knowing?"

Jason looks at Dr. Campbell, silently pleading. She sighs again. "Come on."

She grabs Jason's hand, dragging him away.

"What are we doing out here?"

"That's the princess' bedroom window up there. We have to get you up there." Before he can question her as to how they were going to do that, his feet suddenly lift off the ground, and he floats up to the princess' window. Then he stops outside her window.

"A little warning would have been nice." He mumbles under his breath. He knocks on the window, and soon a half asleep Kat comes to the window. She opens the window, clearly confused at what he was doing.

"Jason? How did you get up here?"

"It's… a long story. May I come in?" Kat steps back, allowing him access to climb in through the window. His eyes drift over to the princess, who was asleep in her bed. "How has she been doing?"

"Not well. She hasn't been eating. Seeing you might help." Kat pats him on the shoulder before excusing herself from the room. He removes his cloak, which again disappears the second he does. The plate of food Trini had given him appears on the bedside table. He kneels in front of her, stroking her cheek.

"Princess." She stirs before blinking her eyes open. She lifts her head up, staring at him.

"Jason? You're here?" She wraps her arms around him, catching him off guard. But he eventually wraps his arms around her, taking a whiff of her hair. "I missed you."

"I missed you too."

"I can't believe you're here. What about my mother? If she finds out you're here." She pulls her head back to look at him.

"Hush. Let's not talk about that." He puts a finger to her lips, momentarily forgetting the reason why he'd come here in the first place. Unable to help himself, he presses his lips to hers. She kisses back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Then she suddenly pulls away, her eyes glossy from her tears. "Hey. What's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you. I'm pregnant."

"I know."

She blinks, "how did you-"

"It's a long story. I have a lot to tell you." She sits up, and he sits next to her. He begins to tell her everything that happened earlier today with Dr. Campbell and Trini.

"Wow. Dr. Campbell's a witch." She shakes her head before looking down at his necklace. "Where did this come from?"

"That's what I was just getting to. Dr. Campbell sent us to a witch, and she said she knew a way to defeat my sister." He grabs the gem. "I'm supposed to trap her inside of here. I have no idea how I'm going to do that, nor how I'm going to get close enough to do so. But if that's what I have to do to end this then that's what I'll do."

"I just wish… there was a way for us to be together." Tears begin to form in her eyes again.

He grabs her face. "I wish there was a way too. Especially now that you're pregnant."

Tears are freely falling down her face now, and he pulls her into him. "What are we going to do? And my mom? She could have you thrown into the dungeon or worse executed."

She sobs into his chest, and he doesn't say anything. Perhaps he doesn't know what to say or more likely he knows there is nothing that could be said to comfort her. Finally, her tears seem to come to a stop, but she doesn't move from her current place in his arms. He touches her head, and she looks up at him. His lips are suddenly on hers, before he pulls away abruptly. "I need you."

There's something in his eyes, something she'd only seen the night they made love. "I need you. Just one last time."

His voice was pleading, and she was more than happy to give him what he wanted. Because she wanted the same thing. So she kisses him, pressing herself closer into him. His erection pokes her in the stomach, and she pushes him onto his back. She climbs on top of him, straddling his hips. He slips his hands beneath her nightgown, before pulling it over her head. She kisses his neck, fumbling with the bottom part out his guard uniform. He grabs her hand, "let me do that."

He removes his entire uniform, and then his boxers. She touches his large uncut penis, causing his breath to hitch. She pulls the skin down before catching the head in her mouth. He lays his head back down on the pillow, mouth hanging open. An expletive escapes his mouth as he grips the bed sheet tightly in his fists. His hips buck (either unintentionally or purposely) sending his member deeping into her mouth, causing her to choke. She pulls away, but continues to stroke him. He sits up, kissing her passionately. With her free hand, she removes her bra.

"On your back." She does as told, and he gets between her legs. He slides her underwear off before spreading her legs. He runs his tongue over her clit once. She whimpers. He does it again, causing her to whimper again.

"Please? Jason?"

"What?" He says, a playful glint in his eyes. "What is it you want?"

"I want you to lick me."

"Your wish is my command, my princess." His head goes between her legs, tracing his tongue over her folds. She moans as his tongue enters her, sucking her juices into his mouth.

"Jason!" She screams as she reaches her climax, feeling him smile into her sex. She goes limp against the mattress, as he rises up on his knees.

"Princess?"

"I'm okay. That was just… really good." She breathes heavily for a few minutes, before reaching for his arm.

"Are you ready for me?"

She nods her head, finding that she could not speak. He lays on top of her, positioning himself at her entrance. He slowly enters her, his breath hitching. He kisses her, as he pulls out leaving nothing but the tip inside, before slowly re-entering her. He then begins to kiss her neck, as he continues to thrust. He raises his head just enough to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. (She savors the moment, knowing that it may very well be the last time they see each other.) His sweet nothings turn into a moan as he reaches his own climax.

He kisses her cheek, rolling over next to her. She can't fight the tears that make it to her eyes and the sobs that escape her. He rolls her over, forcing her to look at him. "Hey hey, what's wrong? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No. I just… I don't want this night to end."

"I don't want this to end either. But as much as it hurts, it has to. I wish things were different, more than you will ever know, but they aren't." He sits up, reaching over her to grab something on her bedside table. It's a plate of food that has managed to stay warm, despite their activities. "Kat said you haven't been eating. And the witch did give us food."

She sits up, and they both begin to eat. Her sadness from just seconds ago, having been replaced with a different emotion. Anger.