More Than One Bolt From The Blue
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Category:
M through R › Power Rangers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
Views:
4,253
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Power Rangers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 8
Author's Note: Warning -- Alien Glow Sex very descriptive, without being en detailed, but enough to make people uncomfy. Although, my Beta liked it.
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“I don’t think they saw it coming either,” Kim all but whispered as she stared at the screen, and then almost choked. “Oh wow. I’m sorry, but I have to slow this down,” Kimberly said. “Feel free not to watch, but this I have to see.” She hit the rewind button, and licked her lips as Billy gazed up at Zordon and angrily shook his head.
“No! I’m not going to allow this! You shut that thing down for even a moment, and you’ll start to die! There’s no way I’m going to have that on my conscience!”
“That’s not your decision to make!” Zordon boomed back, but rather than be intimidated, Billy placed his hands on his hips and scowled deeply up into the face of the giant head.
“And what happens if we can’t feed the energy back into the warp, huh? You die and the Power Rangers are left without you, not to mention all their power! And all just for a few moments together!”
Zordon was silent for a long moment, and he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the others were surprised as his eyes gleamed with moisture. “I need to touch you, Billy,” Zordon said, and the sadness just about broke the watchers’ hearts, and Billy gently reached up and touched the tube.
“And I want nothing more,” he answered, his voice equally as sad and as full of longing as Zordon’s, but he shook his head. “But Zordon, we have to think of the others. They don’t know about us, and I don’t want to have to tell them that because we wanted a chance to have some sex together that didn’t involve energy pulses and boxes attached to a console, I killed Zordon because I let him go and try something so obviously stupid.”
“Is that all it is to you, still, Billy?” Zordon asked, and his tone was infinitely sad, and he gazed down at Billy, who dropped his hand and turned away. He was silent for a long moment, and finally shook his head, his eyes closed.
“No, Zordon,” his voice was a whisper. “It . . . it never was. I . . . I may be young, but I’m more than aware of what I feel, and what I feel, and felt for you wasn’t just what you’d call lust.”
“Billy,” Zordon’s voice was gentle, and his expression was sad. “I have not been in love for over 10,000 years. I had forgotten what it felt like. However, Billy, I now remember, and all I want is to share that feeling with you.”
Billy trembled with the force of his want and need, and he turned and savaged his lips with his teeth. “Zordon, this isn’t just about us . . . it never was. You . . . you know as do I that some really bad stuff is coming. The others don’t need to know it yet . . . it won’t effect them directly, but you and I know that you are going to be needed, and I don’t think it’s fair to those who are coming after, to maybe deprive them of something just because you drained off a bit too much of your energy to show me you love me. I already know that. You’ve shown me that already, and not just physically.”
“Billy,” Zordon gazed down at the teenager silently. “Do you trust me?”
Billy savaged his lips some more, and dropped his eyes. “More than anyone except my friends,” he said, and swallowed. “And I include all the Rangers, not just my original school friends.”
“Then will you trust me to do this and to be able to keep myself safe?”
“I guess,” Billy’s answer was hoarse, and he watched, obviously frightened, as several controls were manipulated on the control panels, and the tube slid upward a small degree. Golden energy swirled out of the tube, and Billy watched as it moved toward him.
“Zordon, please,” Billy pleaded, and Zordon’s voice was actually soft.
“Do not be afraid, Billy,” he said, and the golden energy started at Billy’s feet, and slowly moved up his legs. Billy moaned, slowly raised his head, his eyes closed, and his body involuntarily shivered. The opaque glow completely surrounded Billy, as if it were some kind of living blanket, and slowly, Billy’s clothes slid to the ground under the golden glow, and another moan left his open mouth.
Slowly Billy, still surrounded by the thick glow, rose into the air, and gently, very gently, was laid on what would have been his back, had he been on the floor, and his arms, obviously of their own accord, went around the golden energy that surrounded him.
Every movement, every gesture, every sound was filled with nothing but gentle love, and the watchers’ absolutely couldn’t look away, even if they’d wanted to. It certainly helped their sense of propriety and modesty that they couldn’t see much of Billy other than his head, arms, and an occasional glimpse of a naked leg through the Golden Energy. However, at the same time, it was more than clear that Billy and Zordon were engaged in a very intimate act filled with nothing but love, as moans, whimpers, and sighs left both of them, though it was odd to hear Zordon’s sounds coming from his head still encased in the tube, though his eyes were closed, and his mouth slightly open.
When the final moment came for both of them, Billy clutched the Golden Glow and threw his head back as far as it would go. His eyes snapped open, and his entire body jerked several times as he literally screamed out his climax, as the energy glow flowed convulsively over and around Billy’s body until a long, heavy sigh left Zordon’s open mouth and his eyes rolled back in his head.
For a moment, the two of them just hung together in the air, and tears ran down Billy’s face, as he trembled in the aftermath of his climax. Slowly, gently, Zordon lowered Billy back to the floor, and a small glow wiped Billy’s tears from his face, and the rest of the glow, still fully encasing his trembling body, dressed him once more.
“I . . . I love you, Zordon,” Billy whispered, and tried to keep his eyes open. Zordon gently passed some energy over Billy’s lips, and slowly, as Billy lay almost immobile on the floor from the force of his exertions, the energy seeped back into the tube. The controls on the console were manipulated once more, and as the tube closed, Zordon smiled down.
“I love you, too, William,” he said, and smiled as Billy’s eyes slowly drifted shut, then all but snapped open, and Billy tried to rise. “It is all right. You may sleep safely. I will protect you from the nightmares,” Zordon said, and slowly raised the temperature in the Chamber, so that Billy would not get cold, and made a mental note to have at least a blanket ready for the next time. Billy finally gave a soft sigh and fell asleep.
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“I don’t think they saw it coming either,” Kim all but whispered as she stared at the screen, and then almost choked. “Oh wow. I’m sorry, but I have to slow this down,” Kimberly said. “Feel free not to watch, but this I have to see.” She hit the rewind button, and licked her lips as Billy gazed up at Zordon and angrily shook his head.
“No! I’m not going to allow this! You shut that thing down for even a moment, and you’ll start to die! There’s no way I’m going to have that on my conscience!”
“That’s not your decision to make!” Zordon boomed back, but rather than be intimidated, Billy placed his hands on his hips and scowled deeply up into the face of the giant head.
“And what happens if we can’t feed the energy back into the warp, huh? You die and the Power Rangers are left without you, not to mention all their power! And all just for a few moments together!”
Zordon was silent for a long moment, and he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the others were surprised as his eyes gleamed with moisture. “I need to touch you, Billy,” Zordon said, and the sadness just about broke the watchers’ hearts, and Billy gently reached up and touched the tube.
“And I want nothing more,” he answered, his voice equally as sad and as full of longing as Zordon’s, but he shook his head. “But Zordon, we have to think of the others. They don’t know about us, and I don’t want to have to tell them that because we wanted a chance to have some sex together that didn’t involve energy pulses and boxes attached to a console, I killed Zordon because I let him go and try something so obviously stupid.”
“Is that all it is to you, still, Billy?” Zordon asked, and his tone was infinitely sad, and he gazed down at Billy, who dropped his hand and turned away. He was silent for a long moment, and finally shook his head, his eyes closed.
“No, Zordon,” his voice was a whisper. “It . . . it never was. I . . . I may be young, but I’m more than aware of what I feel, and what I feel, and felt for you wasn’t just what you’d call lust.”
“Billy,” Zordon’s voice was gentle, and his expression was sad. “I have not been in love for over 10,000 years. I had forgotten what it felt like. However, Billy, I now remember, and all I want is to share that feeling with you.”
Billy trembled with the force of his want and need, and he turned and savaged his lips with his teeth. “Zordon, this isn’t just about us . . . it never was. You . . . you know as do I that some really bad stuff is coming. The others don’t need to know it yet . . . it won’t effect them directly, but you and I know that you are going to be needed, and I don’t think it’s fair to those who are coming after, to maybe deprive them of something just because you drained off a bit too much of your energy to show me you love me. I already know that. You’ve shown me that already, and not just physically.”
“Billy,” Zordon gazed down at the teenager silently. “Do you trust me?”
Billy savaged his lips some more, and dropped his eyes. “More than anyone except my friends,” he said, and swallowed. “And I include all the Rangers, not just my original school friends.”
“Then will you trust me to do this and to be able to keep myself safe?”
“I guess,” Billy’s answer was hoarse, and he watched, obviously frightened, as several controls were manipulated on the control panels, and the tube slid upward a small degree. Golden energy swirled out of the tube, and Billy watched as it moved toward him.
“Zordon, please,” Billy pleaded, and Zordon’s voice was actually soft.
“Do not be afraid, Billy,” he said, and the golden energy started at Billy’s feet, and slowly moved up his legs. Billy moaned, slowly raised his head, his eyes closed, and his body involuntarily shivered. The opaque glow completely surrounded Billy, as if it were some kind of living blanket, and slowly, Billy’s clothes slid to the ground under the golden glow, and another moan left his open mouth.
Slowly Billy, still surrounded by the thick glow, rose into the air, and gently, very gently, was laid on what would have been his back, had he been on the floor, and his arms, obviously of their own accord, went around the golden energy that surrounded him.
Every movement, every gesture, every sound was filled with nothing but gentle love, and the watchers’ absolutely couldn’t look away, even if they’d wanted to. It certainly helped their sense of propriety and modesty that they couldn’t see much of Billy other than his head, arms, and an occasional glimpse of a naked leg through the Golden Energy. However, at the same time, it was more than clear that Billy and Zordon were engaged in a very intimate act filled with nothing but love, as moans, whimpers, and sighs left both of them, though it was odd to hear Zordon’s sounds coming from his head still encased in the tube, though his eyes were closed, and his mouth slightly open.
When the final moment came for both of them, Billy clutched the Golden Glow and threw his head back as far as it would go. His eyes snapped open, and his entire body jerked several times as he literally screamed out his climax, as the energy glow flowed convulsively over and around Billy’s body until a long, heavy sigh left Zordon’s open mouth and his eyes rolled back in his head.
For a moment, the two of them just hung together in the air, and tears ran down Billy’s face, as he trembled in the aftermath of his climax. Slowly, gently, Zordon lowered Billy back to the floor, and a small glow wiped Billy’s tears from his face, and the rest of the glow, still fully encasing his trembling body, dressed him once more.
“I . . . I love you, Zordon,” Billy whispered, and tried to keep his eyes open. Zordon gently passed some energy over Billy’s lips, and slowly, as Billy lay almost immobile on the floor from the force of his exertions, the energy seeped back into the tube. The controls on the console were manipulated once more, and as the tube closed, Zordon smiled down.
“I love you, too, William,” he said, and smiled as Billy’s eyes slowly drifted shut, then all but snapped open, and Billy tried to rise. “It is all right. You may sleep safely. I will protect you from the nightmares,” Zordon said, and slowly raised the temperature in the Chamber, so that Billy would not get cold, and made a mental note to have at least a blanket ready for the next time. Billy finally gave a soft sigh and fell asleep.