In the Command Center, the other Rangers were frantically searching for their leader. The scanners had been unable to locate him anywhere. Fear gripped their hearts as they imagined what the Green Ranger could be doing to their friend, especially after what almost transpired in the Dark Dimension. The sense of urgency only increased as more time passed.
"Man, I can't believe this!" Zack pounded a console and whirled to face his team mates.
"Do you think he's ok?" Kimberly sniffed as she sat huddled with Trini.
"Of course, he is, Kim," the Yellow Ranger soothed. "Jason's tough. I just know he'll find a way to escape."
"It's odd," Billy commented. "Goldar was engaging Jason and it appeared that Tommy challenged him."
Zack's eyes widened. "Yeah, you're right. But why?"
Before anyone could answer, a crackle of energy and flash of red light and Jason was standing before them.
"Jase! Thank goodness! Are you ok?" Kim jumped up to hug him.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she realized she could smell alcohol. She released him and backed up.
"What did he do to you?"
Jason seemed a little unsteady on his feet; his eyes were glazed and bruises encircled both his wrists and his neck. His shirt was ripped open and they could see the gashes in his flesh. He stepped toward them and suddenly sank to his knees.
His friends quickly circled him, their faces tight with worry. He felt horrible that they had been so concerned about him. But between the aggressive sex and the alcohol, his head was spinning.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," he whispered. "I'm sorry I scared you guys."
"Hey, we're just glad you're safe, man," Zack smiled. "What's Tommy's deal anyways?"
Jason shook his head but said nothing.
Kimberly gingerly moved the Red Ranger's collar. "Jason..."
Gently, he removed her hand from his shirt. "Its ok, Kim."
With help, Jason got to his feet.
"I just need some rest, guys. While Rita lets us."
Without another word, he made his way to the Command Center's sleeping quarters while his friends stared after him.
Tommy stood before his Empress, flinching at her obnoxious screeching voice. Goldar stood behind her, a smirking grin on his face.
"What were you thinking, Green Ranger? Interfering with Goldar's kill?"
"I'm sorry, my Queen. I have a personal score with the Red Ranger since he escaped the Dark Dimension."
"And I don't?" Goldar bellowed. "That brat's been a pain in my ass long before you showed up!"
"Enough you two! I've got such a headache! Both of you go to your chambers immediately!"
Once they had both sulked out of her throne room, Rita couldn't help but chuckle. She knew exactly what was going on. However, she planned to keep this juicy information to herself.
When Goldar had burst in, bitching and swearing about Tommy, she had immediately located him with her telescope. The sight that met her eyes made her mouth water. The Green Ranger was feeling up the Red Ranger as they stood in a doorway. A flash of arousal hit her. It had been way too long since she'd enjoyed the company of a man.
Being the Empress of Evil, she didn't have too many good looking men beating down her door. Sighing, she turned and sat in front of her mirror, her fingers tracing the lines etched in her face. Closing her eyes, she thought back to her youthful days when she'd had long thick black hair, perky breasts, and seductive hips. She supposed it wasn't all that unusual what was going on with Tommy. After all, she'd had Zordon visiting her bedchambers at all hours of the night. It seemed like there was a magnet between them; the sex was ridiculously crazy and exotic. She smiled and licked her lips unconsciously.
There always seemed to be something between an evil warrior and a good one, especially dominant types. Zordon submitted to her every whim no matter how painful or strange. Those were the days. Now, the most she could do was banish Goldar from the room and resume watching the two Rangers as the Green Ranger tied Jason to the bed and blindfolded him. What followed would make her wish Zordon wasn't stuck in another dimension. It was so fucking hot.
Opening her eyes, she again gazed into the mirror. As much as she and Zordon enjoyed their fuck sessions, a problem arose when neither one would change their allegiance. That's when the whole shit storm started.
She started applying powder to her face, turning her head this way and that as she admired her reflection. She could always make Tommy come to her bed but honestly after watching him dominate the Red Ranger, she wanted to watch another round. Well, tomorrow was another day...
The next day at school, Jason stood at his locker staring blankly inside. The morning was not going well. He'd been distracted thinking about Tommy and his Bourbon slick tongue. Unfortunately, he hadn't seen him in school. More than likely, he and Goldar had beat the shit out of each other.
His friends kept trying to talk to him about Tommy too. So far he'd been able to put it off, feeling horribly uncomfortable and guilty. Sighing, he grabbed his books and shut the door.
Turning, he saw Tommy coming down the hallway; he had a black eye and a busted lip. He said nothing to the Red Ranger as he passed him on his way to class. The Green Ranger didn't even look at him. A sick feeling spread through Jason's stomach. He followed Tommy to their next class with trepidation.
When he walked into the classroom, Tommy was already sitting down; they were the only two in the room at the moment. Jason started to sit down near the front of the room but as he started to lower himself into the chair, he heard a sharp whistle. Glancing up, the Red Ranger noticed Tommy point to the seat next to his in the back. Wordlessly, he gathered his things and moved.
Tommy still wasn't talking to him so Jason tried to engage him in conversation.
"Hey, man what happened?"
Slowly, Tommy's eyes moved to Jason's and he felt some anger at the concern on the Red Ranger's face.
"What do you think happened?" he hissed. "I pissed Goldar off."
A smirk came to his lips as he added, "You should see him though."
Jason had no idea what to say to this but since more students started coming in, the conversation was pretty much over.
Once class officially started, the Green Ranger seemed to thaw somewhat. His eyes would glide over to Jason and he'd purposefully give him his trademark evil smile but it was playful too. His whole posture seemed to relax. He liked toying with Jason in public knowing he couldn't really respond. The Red Ranger was so confused by Tommy's mood swings.
When the bell rang at the end of class, the students started pouring out of the room. As Jason got up to leave, he felt a hand grasp his wrist.
"Meet me in the locker room in five minutes."
Once inside the locker room, the Green Ranger wasted no time; he threw the Power Ranger against the nearest wall. Grasping Jason's face in his hand, Tommy leaned in for an aggressive kiss. He slipped his tongue between Jason's lips and ran it alongside the Red Ranger's. He pressed his lover against the cool locker room wall and ground his body against him. Jason moaned into the Green Ranger's mouth and ran his hands up Tommy's back.
Breaking for air, Tommy panted, staring into Jason's eyes. He glided his hand from the Red Ranger's jaw to his throat and felt the pulse beating wildly there as he pinned Jason. Tommy grinned evilly and he slowly and sensually licked Jason's mouth. His other hand found the hem of the red shirt and worked teasing fingers up the muscular abdomen.
"You're so eager for me, Red Ranger," he purred, rocking his hips against his prey. They were both hard as hell and aching for release.
"Let me see 'em!"
Jason's hands dropped to his pants and slowly unzipped them. As they started dropping down his hips, Tommy hissed as emerald green boxers met his eyes.
"Good boy, Red. For that you get a special prize."
His hand grasped the other boy's erection through the silky fabric and pumped briskly up and down. Jason's head tipped back to rest on the wall behind him as he enjoyed the impromptu hand job. He needed so badly to come. Moans and groans of pleasure escaped his lips.
Tommy pulled away and started removing his own clothing, throwing his clothes in a heap.
"Take everything off and come with me. I'm fucking in the shower."