A/N: Apologies for the late update: Life got a bit stressied and hectic and I'm rebuilding my motivation for writing. I've actually had this mostly written for a minute now, I just wasn't sure I was entirely happy with it. This is the first, and likely not the last, explicit sexual interaction. I hope y'all like it!
TW m/m sexual intercourse, technically rape, underage characters, dubious consent
Billy couldn't convince himself that this wasn't real. Not anymore. Not with Jason Scott sitting half-naked on top of him and kissing him as if he were oxygen. The red ranger had one hand on Billy's chest, almost holding him down, and the other grasping onto his blond hair, controlling the access he had to his mouth. Jason's shirt was lost just before their heated contact began, and Billy would guess, by the grinding of Jason's hips against his, that their pants would soon be discarded next.
"You're a great kisser." Billy gasped out when Jason allowed him to breathe.
The older boy smirked, tugged onto the blond's hair before giving him another deep, tongue-filled kiss. "I know." He said as he swung his legs around, he quickly removed Billy's pants and underwear in one quick motion - was that swiftness from Jason's ranger abilities? He sat back on his knees for a moment, admiring the now naked form before him. That same strange smile Billy had seen once before graced Jason's features. He rubbed over the front of his jeans and growled, yanking off his own pants before returning to his spot over the blue ranger.
His eyes, darkened by lust, raked over Billy before he seemed to force himself to look at the younger boy's face. Billy was bright red and seemed to be shaking, but his eyes were wide and looking down Jason's well-toned body. "Are you okay with this, Billy?" Jason asked, voice strained and tinged with forced hesitation.
Billy met Jason's eyes and the red ranger almost didn't care what he responded with. However, he nodded slowly, not trusting his voice. Billy had never been in a position like this before. He rarely ever even got naked around his friends, constantly afraid to be caught staring at his incredibly fit teammates.
At Billy's approval, Jason pinned him once again, this time pulling his arms above his head. The other hand traced his body, outlining muscles, making its way lower and lower until his hand ghosted over Billy's cock. This had the genius moaning into Jason's mouth, whimpering in need and desperation. Jason ate up every bit of it, sending a dominating shock through the blue's body when he slid his hand and pumped just once, hand remaining on the hard member.
Jason's eyes glowed red just briefly, unbeknownst to Billy, who's eyes were shut in pleasure. His voice shook with power as he stated, "I love seeing you like this." He began to slowly move his hand against Billy, gripping his wrists tighter as the boy instinctively wiggled beneath him.
Billy's hips began to buck and he panted out, "Jason – Jason – Jase, please!"
The older boy chuckled darkly, "Beg me for it."
A large groan escaped the genius at that. He looked desperately at Jason and licked his swollen lips before begging, "P-please, J-Jason, go faster, f-f-fuck me!" He was beet red and sweating deliciously.
Jason licked a line of sweat on Billy's neck before biting him on the shoulder, another strange, and now too familiar, shock spreading through Billy as he pumped his hand faster. "Oh, God!" The genius cried out. Jason quickly covered his mouth with his own and ate that cry, swallowing every moan and gasp that followed.
As quickly as he sped up, he stilled. His hand trailed over Billy's thighs and down his bottom until he reached the boy's hole. Billy instinctively tightened his body as Jason began to enter him with his fingers.
"Trust me, Billy, just relax." Jason whispered, peppering his face in kisses as he continued his motions. Soon, it became easier and Billy was comfortably returning Jason's kisses. Jason let go of Billy's wrists and used his free hand to wrap around Billy and pull him close for a deep kiss.
The red ranger bit the blue's lip suddenly, drawing just a bit of blood. He stared at the mark, no longer hearing anything Billy might be saying. The facade faded for just a moment as he lost himself in the blood. He was losing his hold, and quickly he lapped up the blood and sat back up, straddling Billy.
Billy seemed confused and was touching his lip. He did not seem disappointed or turned off, though. Blue eyes stared into brown ones, begging for more. And Jason would answer. Centering himself into position, he swung Billy's thin legs around his waist and pushed in in one swift, confident motion.
Jason truly felt that even Billy's father would have heard the cry that left the ranger's mouth if he had not covered it on impulse. His lips were just too perfect not to touch, mare, or seal for control. Jason gave him a moment to adjust before he moved.
He really tried to go slow at first, for the ruse, but he had a job to do. He had only done so much, now he needed to finish it. And Billy would have been begging him to move if he had released his hold on his mouth.
Placing a hand on the ranger's cock, he pumped as he thrust, quickly throwing the boy into his climax. He was a virgin after all. Was being the key word. Jason could feel his own climax rising and knew the moment was nigh.
He released Billy's mouth and studied his face, scrunched up in pleasure, moaning and gasping out Jason's name with each thrust. The boy was lost within the moment. He would not notice what was to come, but he would feel it as soon as he was trapped.
Finally, everything was red as Jason climaxed, the facade slipped and magic coursed through the two beings linked together. Billy's body shook as the magic moved through him, altering his thoughts and influencing his actions. The energy settled within his brain, wrapping his heart, and settling beneath his skin. He was bonded.
Tharian, Jason-disguise slipping in and out of focus while he was in a post-orgasm bliss, slid out of Billy and lay next to the boy. He traced a gray finger over his face, brushing sweat matted-head out of his eyes. The boy's eyes met Tharian's, a red glow reflecting in them.
"J-Jason?" The blue ranger asked quietly, confusion sweeping over his soft features. He continued to breathe heavily in his post-orgasm haze.
Tharian wrapped his arms around Billy, kissing him on the lips. He solidified his disguise once more, even though Billy would not be able to fight him even if he did know the truth. He was too lost to notice his slip up. He nestled into Billy's neck and whispered, "I'm here, Billy. I've got you. You're all mine now."
Billy chuckled lightly, soaking in Tharian's embrace, despite believing it to still be Jason. A sharp feeling in his neck was the last thing he felt before fading out of consciousness. He truly must have been exhausted.
Tharian set the boy's body back in the bed, clothing him in comfortable clothes. He made sure to heal the marks he had left on the boy, except for a small mark on his neck, small enough to appear to be a bug bite or a scratch from the outdoors. It was, in fact, the shifter's branding, three small lines one atop the other, a sign of ownership. Though it was unlikely to run into another shifter targeting Billy, if they were to see that, they would know he was claimed.
The shifter knew that Scorpina would be expecting results from his mission soon. He was hoping to have more time with his toy before he inevitably handed him over to Rita and Zedd for whatever that had planned. He knew these rangers could be a pain in the ass, but they were just so cute and fuckable. Maybe if they let him keep the blue ranger as a pet he could try becoming all of the rangers with him. Maybe he'd even like that, although the taste of his mind that Tharian could gather from their intimacies only really detail an affection for this Jason fellow.
Tharian could get used to a body like this! He stood up and checked himself out in the lone mirror hung in the cabin bathroom. He enjoyed his natural beauty more, but it was quite enjoyable to be someone else every once in a while.
He looked back at his pet before giving him one last kiss, an extra seal of magic to keep the boys' strong curiosity at bay. No need for him to start asking the wrong questions or discovering the truth. Even if he were to come across the true Jason, nothing the other boy could say would convince Billy that he didn't belong to Tharian. The master's word is law from here on out. Tharian had his own pet power ranger – it felt good to be so powerful.
Slowly coming closer, the voice of Lawrence Cranston could be heard. He must be coming back to the cabin. He sounded frustrated, speaking to someone else, though no other voices could be heard. Tharian hid in the shadows of the cabin, nearly invisible to the eye. He would not be seen.
"– Wouldn't make it in until tomorrow. I'm not making any promises." The door swung open and Mr. Cranston continued as he set his fishing stuff down on the table next to the forgotten coffee mug that Billy had used earlier. "I'll be there, goddammit, just know I'm not happy about it and I WILL be getting the rest of my time off another week."
He hung up and threw the phone onto his bed. Looking over at Billy's bed, seeing the boy covered up – Tharian was grateful he thought to half-dress the boy – the older man's face scrunched up in concern. Walking over to the bed, he felt Billy's forehead and gently shook the young man. "Billy? Wake up, son. Have you been sleeping all day?"
A groan came as a response. Blue eyes opened and he seemed dazed when he looked up at his father. He looked around in confusion, possibly even looking for Tharian himself. Pets could be pretty clingy after bondings, Tharian thought to himself. "Hello, Father," He said groggily, sitting up.
Lawrence looked him over before responding, "You must not be feeling well if you haven't left bed all day."
Billy sat and stared at the bed for a moment, deep in thought. "I – I'm fine, Father. I don't know why I fell asleep again." He tried to swat away Lawrence's hand which was touching his forehead again.
"You're warm, William." He stood up and got his suitcase out. "I guess my bad news could be a good thing if you aren't feeling well." His voice trailed off a bit as he spoke slowly. He started packing up their stuff.
Billy swung his legs around and stood up on shaky legs. "What bad news?" He asked, leaning against the nightstand between the beds.
Lawrence stopped and looked between his son and the suitcase, a sadness reflecting in his eyes. "I'm sorry, son, but we have to go home. I know that I had said I wouldn't let work pull me in on my vacation, but there will be someone important coming in and they insisted I come in as soon as possible." He sighed and looked down at the floor as he said, "I'm really sorry, Billy. I'll make it up to you, I promise."
Billy waited before responding. This meant he could see Jason without having to hide from his father. This meant no more weird secrets. This meant figuring out what happened just moments before his father got home. His face flushed at the memory of Jason over him in bed. He also knew how much this vacation meant to his father and he was enjoying the time together, even if they weren't doing anything Billy particularly enjoyed.
"I understand, Dad." His dejected tone was honest as he continued, "Sometimes work gets in the way. I know you'll make it up. We'll find another time to go on vacation." Although he doubted that they'd have a getaway like this one, seeing as in the 16 years of Billy's life they'd never gone on vacation before.
Lawrence gave Billy a hug, holding him in his arms. "I love you, Billy." He whispered, and Billy could hear the heaviness in his voice. He didn't look at his son as he pulled away. He then muttered something about packing up their chairs and other things outside of the cabin before they put their luggage in the car.
Tharian, from his hiding spot, heard Billy utter a quiet "Love you," as his father walked away and he got to work doing his own packing. The Shifter pondered what this change in plans for the Cranston men meant for him. The sooner Billy interacts with the real Jason, the sooner plans could fall apart.
Looks like he was headed to the Moon to discuss what comes next./span/p