Punishment

As the struggle wore on, it was getting more and more exhausting despite his morphed state. Tommy rained blow and blow, his fists lightning quick as he attacked any part of Jason's body he could get to. The Red Ranger continued to grip his “friend” between his thighs tightly in order to control some of the fight; it only served to earn him the Green Ranger's wrath as he pummeled Jason's legs as best he could manage.

The enraged teen grinned down as his opponent the entire time, his lip snarled and teeth bared. Again and again, he attempted to seize Jason's throat; it was all the Red Ranger could do to deflect. He didn't want to hurt Tommy by any means but this situation was starting to get scary. Under no circumstance did he think this would be pleasant but the venom and ferocity on the Green Ranger's face showed he was definitely out for blood.

Yelling in frustration, Tommy abruptly stopped striking Jason long enough to grab the lamp on the nightstand. Before he could even register the change in plans, Tommy reared back and with all his strength smashed the light fixture into his helmet. Once, twice, three times.

The deafening cracks sounded like an explosion as the lamp broke apart in the Green Ranger's grip. Jason cried out in pain despite the protective covering. He tasted blood where he had bitten his tongue and sharp white hot pain flared through his skull.

“Yes, scream for me!” Tommy growled. “Music to my ears!” He laughed the icy laugh that was his evil counterpart's repertoire.

“Tommy, wait!” Jason groaned, holding his hands to aching head.

“What's the matter, Red? Second thoughts?” Again the icy laugh. “Too late to back out now. You feel how excited you've made me?”

Crudely, he ground his erection against the other boy.

“I fully intend to enjoy you every possible way I can imagine. You think you're such a bad ass, don't you? Well, I'm the meanest motherfucker in the jungle and I'm going to prove it to you.”

Tommy viciously grabbed Jason's helmet in both hands and slammed the other boy's head into the floor, over and over again.

Desperately, the injured Ranger jerked his hips with as much strength as he could muster and flipped positions. Deep throbbing pain clouded, Jason's thinking; every noise muffled and far away. He quickly jumped up to disengage from the brawl but Tommy was quicker.

Striking Jason's abdomen, he tackled his victim; both teens collided with the wall and bounced off. This time when they hit the floor, Tommy shoved the Red Ranger on his stomach and straddled him. Stunned, Jason tried to buck him off but the other boy's strength was tremendous. He felt something slip around his throat and quickly, his breathing was coming in shallow pants.

The Green Ranger had ripped the electrical cord from the busted lamp and used it to subdue his prey. Jason clawed at it madly but it was too thin and tight for his fingers to find purchase. He jerked his body wildly, legs kicking as hard as he could. To no avail.

Suddenly, he was being yanked upwards with the cord; the Green Ranger dragged Jason to the bedroom door. The poor boy had no choice but to follow Tommy's tugging. Reaching the top of the stairs, the nude teen pulled Jason fully upright and coldly shoved him over the precipice.

There was no time to register what was happening; before he could realize that the grip on his neck had eased, the Red Ranger slammed into the wall at the bottom of the landing and bouncing off, he rolled violently down the remaining steps.

Loud cracks sounded as the force of his body struck the stairs and finally he came to rest at the bottom.

Tommy slowly sauntered down, smiling. Living out his darkest fantasy was pure heaven. Walking up to Jason's prone body, he could hear soft moaning. The Red Ranger's fingers moved slightly, timidly.

Knowing he couldn't get up, the Green Ranger grabbed the other boy's arms and drug him across the hardwood floor of the living room into the kitchen towards the basement steps.

“I know you were taking it easy on me, Red Ranger. That was your mistake. I'm definitely not going to be easy on you,” he snickered. “I've fantasized about you for a long time even before I sent you to the Dark Dimension. Its your agony for my orgasm. And I plan to have many.”

“Tommy.... please. Don't...we're friends,” Jason wheezed.

“I tried to warn you. Now, if you ask me nicely I won't throw you down these stairs.”

The Red Ranger's body trembled at the mention of being tossed down the stairs again.

“Cheer up, Jason. You're “helping” me, remember? This is going to fix it.”

Under the scarlet helmet, a few frightened tears slid down the teen's face. He couldn't move his legs and his whole body was singing with agony. And it appeared it was going to get much worse. Jason knew from hanging out with Tommy that the basement was where the Green Ranger's dad kept his power tools and other odds and ends that would be used to torment him.

He tried one last time.

“Tommy, no. You don't have to hurt me... I'll let you fuck me; then we can go back to how we were.”

The Green Ranger's head dipped back in a cold laugh.

“You'll LET me fuck you? Where's the fun in that?” he cooed.

Noticing Jason's hand drop to his morpher in an attempt to teleport out, Tommy kicked his abdomen with such energy that Jason felt warm blood mist the inside of his helmet from his swollen lips.

Kneeling down, Tommy seized Jason's arm and twisted, dislocating his elbow and snapping his wrist.

More agonized screaming rent the air.

“Try that again and next time its your fucking neck,” Tommy hissed. “Come on, pal... You and I have a play date.”