Jason gasped as Tommy rubbed his slick, soapy body up and down his torso. He tilted his head back, exposing more of his neck for his lover to lick and suck. The wall felt gritty and cool against his fingertips as he helplessly sought something to grab on to. Tommy had forbidden the Red Ranger from touching him; he was expected to follow the evil Ranger's every instruction if he wished to cum.

The heat and roar of the shower seemed to come from far away. The only thing the Red Ranger could think of was trying not to beg. Begging made the Green Ranger take his time. He was evil to the core.

Growling deeply, Tommy left a scorching trail up the side of Jason's neck with his tongue. His hands roamed the quivering, wet body of his enemy, teasing him into unconscious whimpers. He kissed Jason passionately, hands finding their way around his captive's neck.

God, how he loved control! He slowly began to squeeze, cutting off Jason's breathing, knowing he could lead the Red Ranger like a lamb to the slaughter right now. He was helpless in the Green Ranger's hands. Finally, Jason's lips mouthed, Please, as his body's natural reaction to save itself started to take over.

Gently, Tommy relaxed his fingers slightly, allowing Jason a few shallow breaths.

"Shhhh..." he soothed, leaning forward to lick the drops of water off the Red Ranger's mouth.

"I... can't..." Jason wheezed, not even thinking of fighting Tommy off.

Releasing his grip, Tommy smirked. "You'd let me choke you to death, wouldn't you?"

Jason said nothing, merely panting heavily as the water dripped from his hair, his lips, and gliding down his chest and abdomen. He looked so innocent and pure, it almost made Tommy want to vomit.

Quickly, the Green Ranger backhanded him, whipping his head violently to the side. Jason felt blood in his mouth and his adrenalin start to spike. Tommy's moods always shifted like sand and sometimes it still unnerved him.

He felt a strong hand grip his jaw and force him to turn his head. The Green Ranger's face was hard to read just then and Jason eyed him wearily. Blood dripped to the tile floor and made red blossoms as the two Rangers stared each other down.

Strangely, Tommy softened somewhat. He brushed his thumb lightly over the injured lip.

"I'm sorry," he murmured so quietly it could barely be heard over the pounding water. "I don't know why I did that."

Reaching up, he ran his hand through the Red Ranger's wet hair and, cupping his head, kissed him tenderly. Just as suddenly, Jason felt the temperature drop 20 degrees and when Tommy pulled his head back, he was his usual prickly self. That was the real Tommy, Jason thought. He's still there.

"Why don't you put that hot mouth of yours to work, Red Ranger? I think I'm just going to cum in your mouth. How do you like that, huh? Think you can walk out of here with a hard on?" the Green Ranger hissed.

Jason looked at Tommy a minute longer and in that minute felt such a strong pull to him that it was frightening. Why am I doing this again?

But no sooner had he thought that than Jason was sinking to his knees in front of the Green Ranger. He pulled him deeply in his mouth, running his tongue along the length, and moaning in delight. He fervently hoped Tommy would change his mind and fuck him hard and fast against the wall.

The Green Ranger smirked as he watched his dick sliding in and out of the Red Ranger's mouth. Possession sparked in his heart and he knew Jason truly belonged to him. MY Red Ranger...

To be continued...