The storm continued to rage outside the windows; a torrent of rain struck the glass, periodically illuminated by flashes of lightning. The two sweat-covered lovers were too exhausted to notice. Following their aggressive and frenzied sex, Jason and Tommy had drifted to sleep, curled in each other's arms. The Red Ranger's leather jacket lay askew at the foot of the bed; its presence greatly turned on an already horny Green Ranger.
Tommy's face lay buried in the crook of Jason's neck, his partner's scent filling his lungs as he slumbered. The warm, firm body next to him helped keep his usual nightmares at bay. It had been ages since he'd slept so deeply and soundly. He nuzzled closer.
For his part, Jason was thoroughly spent. The Green Ranger had kept at him for hours, teasing his body mercilessly with occasional pain inflicted. He'd never admit it but secretly Jason liked it when Tommy cut him. The sheets covering their damp skin had dark red blossoms of blood splattered randomly.
A deep resonating peal of thunder nearly shook the cabin and the Red Ranger's eyes flew open. Quickly he looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was 3:30 AM!
Oh shit!
His parents must be going absolutely nuts! How could he possibly explain why he'd not come home? He threw the blankets aside and sat up in a panic. Swinging his legs to the floor, he blindly started hunting for his clothes in the dark. How could he have let this happen?
I'm already playing with fire!
The Green Ranger felt the new emptiness in the bed and reached a hand out to pull his pet back to him. Nothing but cool air. Annoyed, he lifted his head and soon heard Jason's muffled curses.
"What the hell, Red?" he growled.
Whirling around, Jason groaned. "Its 3:30 in the morning. My parents are going to have my ass! Shit!"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled again in the distance. Tommy sat up in the bed, the sheets falling away from his muscular chest. He chuckled at Jason, who was dressing as well as he could with no light.
"Oh, did I forget to tell you? I talked to your mom before we "met up". Told her you and I had a big project to work on for school and that it'd be great if you spent the night."
"Are you serious?" Jason sank back down on the bed with a sigh of relief. He ran a hand through his dark hair.
Moving up to sit behind Jason, the Green Ranger began to kiss the back of his enemy's neck. "Completely..." kiss "serious…"
The Red Ranger tilted his head back with a moan. He felt Tommy's hand move to the front of his throat and grip it lightly. His tongue soon found his ear and he lapped at it, knowing it was one of Jason's hot spots.
"Mmmmm… Tommy," he groaned.
His eyes fluttered behind his lids as lips parted. Applying gentle force on Jason's neck, the Green Ranger guided the teen back down on the mattress.
"Ummm speaking….of….parents," Jason panted, "We shouldn't…be…expecting yours….should we?"
Tommy's eyes were full of mischief and lust. He grinned. "They're not my real parents; they don't give a fuck what I do."
That cleared up a lot of questions Jason had been having about Tommy's apparent lack of supervision. Smoking, drinking, having sex, and swearing like a longshore fisherman would have led the Red Ranger to be on permanent lockdown. He'd wondered how Tommy's parents permitted such behavior.
Eager lips were covering his in a smoldering kiss. The Green Ranger's tongue soon found its way to his own. Jason sucked on it seductively as Tommy's fingertips stroked his nipples lightly.
Breaking the kiss, Tommy growled, "I want to play a new game, Red."
"Alright."
Getting up from the bed, the Green Ranger led his partner to one side of the room, where a full length mirror hung on the wall. As Jason removed his clothes, Tommy set about lighting candles.
Jason's lips twitched. Tommy always seemed to have an assortment of erotic games in mind.
How does he even come up with this stuff?
With all his other illicit activities, a wicked porn collection would fit right in. The Red Ranger gazed at his naked reflection with a full erection on display.
"Now you can see yourself as I see you when I'm fucking that hot ass of yours."
Turning Jason to the side, he aggressively began making out with the Red Ranger, pulling him to the soft rug. He positioned himself between Jason's thighs, their erections stroking alongside each other. Jason tilted his head to the side, allowing Tommy full access to his neck all the while watching the scene in the mirror.
Their naked, sweaty skin glowed in the candle light. Taut, chiseled muscles working under that skin. This is wrong. The Green Ranger is evil and dangerous and maybe even mentally unstable. He, on the other hand, was pure and good and the leader of the team. Yet here he was entwined with his mortal enemy, who at this moment was moving his teasing tongue down to lick the insides of his thighs.
The Red Ranger waited with baited breath for that hot wet tongue to move to his groin; he needed it there so badly. His hips bucked of their own accord.
"Eager for me already, Red. My little slut," Tommy murmured against his penis. "Keep watching the mirror."
He lowered his mouth on the engorged organ, sucking deeply, licking teasingly. His fingertips probed Jason's opening, taunting him. The Green Ranger loved making Jason cum but he rarely was the one to give the blow jobs and he NEVER allowed Jason to be the top. Which was unfortunate because the Green Ranger was a master with his mouth.
The Red Ranger couldn't help but thrust his hips against Tommy's face; it was so exciting watching this deliciously hot guy going down on him. Soon the tongue was moving lower, moistening the tight hole.
In a quick fluid movement, Jason's legs were suspended over the Green Ranger's shoulders and he entered him in one long stroke. He nearly came but held back in order to enjoy all the sights. This time he could see the Tommy's cock moving in and out of him from the front and in the mirror watch his own expression as Tommy hammered him without mercy. His dark brown eyes were glazed and his lips slightly swollen from their make out session.
Before long, he was screaming with pleasure as hot cum began squirting everywhere.
The Green Ranger gripped Jason's hip tightly as he too orgasmed, yelling in delight. He collapsed on top of Jason, kissing him deeply as he relaxed against him.
"Well, I think we'll sleep good after that," Jason breathed against Tommy's lips.
The evil teen grinned. "You better have a good reason for being tired and sore when you go home."
The two boys stood and found their way back to the bed. As they settled back into sleep, Tommy pulled the Red Ranger close and almost let slip the strange, alien thought that entered his mind.
Love you.
Quickly, he caught himself. This was NOT love. This was fucking, pure and simple. His good side must be slipping through. Too bad. Jason was merely a toy, a pet, a warm body to satiate his urges. When Rita succeeded, he would be either executed or, if Tommy played his cards right, given to the Green Ranger as a prize. He was an object, nothing more.
Jason allowed Tommy to again bury his face in his neck, unaware of the Green Ranger's traitorous thoughts. Outside, the storm had calmed and all was now quiet. Soon the two fell deeply asleep once more.