Tommy gazed down at the restrained Red Ranger; his eyes roamed over the broad muscles, the slightly sweating skin, the still-healing Dragon brand. Jason stared back, his lips felt dry as he slightly panted.
The Green Ranger smiled seductively.
"I'm going to make you a weak, trembling mess before I make you mine. You'll beg me but I will decide when and where I touch you."
At these words, Jason felt an electric jolt through his body and an ache started growing in his groin. He knew he was asking for trouble by trusting the Green Ranger. Hell, he still couldn't shake this hold on his body even though he knew he shouldn't place himself in such a vulnerable position. But part of him craved it.
The evil Ranger then arranged his props on the night stand. Baby oil, a bucket of ice, a bottle of Bourbon, the black leather lash. A large yellow feather. The last item he brought to the bedside was a wider band of green silk.
"I want you to really feel what I do to your body. Pleasure and pain. So no peeking," he purred.
The Red Ranger gulped from both excitement at Tommy's words and a flash of fear at being unable to see what he was doing.
Well I'm already strapped down. Too little, too late to worry about getting killed now.
Tommy wrapped the silk around Jason's eyes and tied it firmly behind his head.
"Now, Red Ranger you can fully appreciate all sensations. Such a thin line between pleasure and pain. Or so I'm told." Fingertips teased down the middle of Jason's chest to his stomach. He couldn't stop the sudden gasp.
"What do I want to do to you first? So many choices."
Jason licked his lips nervously; he could hear the Green Ranger moving about. A sudden pressure on the bed and his enemy lover was straddling him, his muscular thighs brushing the Red Ranger's. Then Tommy was kissing him passionately, his tongue slipping inside Jason's mouth. The taste of the Bourbon his lover had just swallowed invaded his mouth as well.
Tommy broke the kiss and moved his lips to Jason's ear so they just grazed it as he spoke.
"Next time, suck on my tongue a bit. Enjoy it."
The Green Ranger knew that as a goody-goody Power Ranger, Jason most likely didn't drink alcohol. By tasting it on his lover's tongue, he could get a small sample. Just enough to relax him more.
The Red Ranger felt Tommy sit up again and heard the clink of glass this time. Tommy grinned wolfishly as he poured his drink, this time in a glass of ice instead of a straight drink. He swirled it letting his captive hear the ice cubes strike and allowing the drink to get cold. While he waited, his free hand roamed Jason's chest, fingertips teasing his nipples.
The Red Ranger was enjoying the heightened sensation being blinded entailed. His nipples hardened as Tommy played with them. Jason moaned and arched his back, his arms pulling slightly on his restraints. Before he knew it, Tommy's tongue was back in his mouth, cold and sweet as he stroked Jason's tongue. Jason gasped at the pleasurable sensation. Remembering his instructions, the Power Ranger started gently sucking on the Green Ranger's tongue, enjoying the taste of Bourbon mixed with his lover.
Tommy growled in his throat; pulling away, he teasingly nipped Jason's lower lip. Moving his mouth along the Red Ranger's jaw, he kissed his way to Jason's ear which he nibbled slightly.
"Tommy..." Jason breathed.
The evil Ranger chuckled. "That's right. This is where you belong. Strapped to my bed, moaning my name."
Tommy then reached over and picked an ice cube out of the bucket. Slowly, he lowered it to Jason's collarbone. The Red Ranger jumped, feeling a few icy drops splash against his skin seconds before the ice itself. A shuddering groan racked him as Tommy slid the ice along his collarbone then back to the middle to glide slowly down. Jason felt it move to a nipple and circle it slowly before covering it completely. After a few moments, it was replaced with Tommy's hot mouth, his tongue flicking and sucking.
"Tommy, please..." Jason moaned, his head rolling side to side.
The Green Ranger said nothing as he selected a fresh ice cube and repeated the action to the other nipple. This time, he slide the left over ice past Jason's lips, his finger tracing the Red Ranger's mouth. Moving down Jason's body, Tommy lowered his head and slowly trailed his lips down his lover's torso to his abdomen, one kiss at a time. Whenever, he was near one of the sword wounds, he gently kissed and licked it.
Again, Jason shuddered and pulled on his restraints. He wanted the Green Ranger to touch him so badly. Almost as if he read his thoughts, Tommy whispered, "Not yet," against Jason's skin. The Red Ranger almost felt like crying; he was so excited it was painful. He heard Tommy laugh and the clink of glass. Again, he tasted icy Bourbon and Green Ranger. The feel of Tommy's erection against his stomach was driving him mad. He sucked desperately on the Bourbon slick tongue, trying to excite Tommy enough to touch him.
But the Green Ranger remained coolly aloof.
Sitting up, he tisk tisked.
"Losing control, Red Ranger.? I meant what I said. A quivering shaky mess..."
Tommy again reached over Jason to the table. He picked up the feather and the lash. Laying them close at hand on the bed, he retrieved the Sword of Darkness . Kneeling over Jason's vulnerable body, he began by stroking him with the flat of the sword. Again, Jason gasped in shock and jerked his arms.
The Red Ranger was equally terrified when the Sword was used and aroused. Since he was almost stabbed to death with it in the Dark Dimension, the fear made sense. As for the erotic part? He wasn't sure. He felt the tip stroke his cheek and over his lips and he moaned. His heart thudded in his chest and achy pain settled in his groin.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp fiery pain on his chest. The tip of the sword was dragging through his skin causing blood to trickle down his side. He could feel it rolling over his skin in beads. The Red Ranger hissed and rolled his head to the side, not wanting to acknowledge the arousal he was feeling from it.
The Green Ranger was excited by Jason's reaction, head turned away, his teeth biting his lower lip. He plucked another ice cube and ran it along the wound, the cold water mixing with the blood and causing Jason to groan.
More passionate, Bourbon tinged kisses followed. The Red Ranger was beginning to feel the effects of it but couldn't bring himself to refuse Tommy's icy sweet tongue. He was sure if he wasn't blindfolded, he would have been slightly dizzy at this point. Hell, he felt out of mind enough already.
The Green Ranger moved back yet again and exchanged the sword for the lash. He railed the ends of it over Jason's stomach and the tops of this thighs.
"Do you know what this is, Red Ranger? Can you imagine how its going to feel when it bites into your flesh? Don't worry; I know how to make it feel better."
Jason felt more pain flare as the lash struck the top of his thigh. Again and again, it landed, reddening the skin and sending jolts of pain and excitement. It was soon targeting his hips and his sides; he could tell that the Green Ranger wasn't hitting him with full force. It was just enough to make him appreciate what came next.
Quickly grabbing the baby oil, Tommy drenched it over Jason's chest and abdomen. He lowered his body down and writhed against the Red Ranger, causing the other boy to start pleading and moaning.
"God, Tommy please! I can't take it. Please!"
He felt the evil Ranger's oil slicked chest against his own, their nipples brushing over each other, their stomachs rubbing together. He bucked his hips against Tommy as he felt the Green Ranger's erection sliding alongside his own. Every now and then, the emerald collar would tighten and relax, alternately restricting Jason's breathing and then easing. Surrendering total control was not normally in the Red Ranger's personality but this brought him to the brink of madness. He felt the Green Ranger slide his body down until he was sitting between his thighs again.
Without any warning, Tommy's hand grasped Jason's penis, making the Red Ranger cry out in ecstasy.
"So good and innocent, aren't you?" Tommy growled. "Big, brave Red Ranger. I'm going to make you cum while I watch."
Tommy picked up the golden feather. Instead of using the soft plumes, he used the pointed tip as his instrument of teasing. He ran it up and down the sensitive underside of Jason's penis, concentrating near the head on a patch flesh ripe with nerves. The Red Ranger completely lost it. He bucked his hips in shameless abandon, growling and pulling on the restraints until they cut into his flesh.
Tommy held on firmly, flicking the feather's tip up and down rhythmically. Jason was close; the Green Ranger was aching to sink himself into the quivering Ranger. His growling, animal-like noises were pushing him to the limits of his control as well.
Suddenly the Red Ranger tensed as his orgasm rocked him. He came over Tommy's hand and even felt it on his own stomach. He'd never experienced this strong of a climax before. Jason was panting heavily, his chest heaved.
Tommy was already lubing himself up and preparing the Red Ranger. He thrust into Jason, nearly cumming himself right then and there. Forcing himself to hold back, he began pounding into his captive, hands gripping his hips. Jason moaned and rocked with the Green Ranger. It really didn't take much and Tommy was bellowing with his orgasm. He collapsed on top of Jason, one hand weakly moving up to remove the blindfold. Lifting his head to look the Red Ranger in the eye, he panted as he kissed him deeply.
Groaning in annoyance, Tommy realized how much time had passed. It was time to let his plaything free then go get his ass chewed out by Goldar. He released Jason's wrists, noting with pleasure the bruising from the Red Ranger's manic pulling during his orgasm. Jason sat up on the bed beside Tommy, running his hands over those bruises. Unfastening the collar around his neck revealed more bruising.
Tommy smirked. "I guess if your friends ask where you went, you can always say I was 'torturing' you."
The corner of Jason's mouth twitched up slightly; he quickly tried to hide it.
The Green Ranger stood and stretched, his skin still glistening with oil.
"We should probably shower off first." He looked back at Jason and winked. "You know what they say. Save water; shower with a friend."
Again, Jason's mouth twitched.
"As a Power Ranger, its my duty to protect the Earth," he answered slyly.
Tommy gathered up their clothes and then stopped.
"Red Ranger, I don't care if you wear boxers or briefs but from now on, no more red. I expect to see green next time."