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M through R › Power Rangers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,861
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0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own The Power Rangers (but boy, do I wish I did!), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story
Remembering the first time we ...
It always amused Cam that the pair were so fixated on their differences they hadn’t even noticed how alike they were. Like now, when they faced off across the room; identical expressions of indignation, same tilt of the head, same proud stance, same…..length? The green samurai narrowed his eyes and peered closely at his lovers in the faded light. Shane was quite definitely….possibly…. longer….wasn’t he? In this light, it was hard to tell.
Kneeling up on the bed, he tried again to distract them from their disagreement by reaching for Hunter, the closer of the two, and trailing his fingers down the warm thigh. A muscle worked in the crimson ranger’s jaw and fleetingly those blue eyes glanced down at him, before the blonde’s attention refocused on their teammate. He wouldn’t back down, of course; when Hunter was riled, it was like talking to a brick wall – unless you were unfortunate enough to be the one he was pissed at! Knowing there was nothing else he could do until the other two had sorted it out between them, Cam settled back against the headboard to watch, idly running his fingers over the sheets.
He’d never let on, but he kind of thought they looked hot when they were like this; it was what had attracted him to Shane in the beginning anyway, back when the rangers had first received their morphers.
The dark skinned youth was always so passionate about everything; and many a time in the past, Cam had had to sneak into the bathroom to take care of a potentially embarrassing situation following an intense encounter with the red ranger. What he hadn’t counted on was the keen observational skills of the other youth; and so it was that he had been caught unawares one evening, whimpering Shane’s name as he handled a rampant erection in the rear storage room of Ninja-ops.
He had looked up, and there he was in the doorway, supposedly on some pretence of borrowing a book. Eyes dark and burning, Shane had silently crossed the room and knelt before him, taking the hot flesh into his mouth and completing the task Cam had started. Hard shaft already straining, it had only taken that one act to send Cam over the edge and he had climaxed with unprecedented force, his seed pumping into Shane’s mouth and the other youth swallowing every drop.
Afterwards, when he rested against the wall, engulfed by a haze of pleasant exhaustion, the red ranger had gently re-fastened his pants and then pressed a kiss to his lips and he could taste the salt of his own seed, already knowing it wouldn’t be the last time they would do this.
Thinking on this now Cam felt himself growing hot, though it had been only a short while since they had all collapsed exhausted onto the sheets from the last fierce round of post-battle sex. As he slipped a hand beneath the covers to grasp his rapidly re-awakening shaft, his green eyes roved across the creamy surface of Hunter’s muscular flanks, which still bore the heated red lines of their passion. Had it really only been a few short weeks since the thunder ninja had joined them?
He remembered exchanging knowing looks with Shane across the room even as the Bradley brothers talked with sensei about joining the team. He remembered that night, and the press of warm flesh all about him; his fingers kneading into firm muscle and only knowing who he had hold of by the low growl that accompanied it. Blake had since moved on to pursue the striking blue ranger, Tori, but Hunter had remained theirs.
Hand working steadily beneath the covers, Cam dropped his head back against the mound of pillows Hunter always constructed for them to snuggle into. Memories of their past explorations had often served as fantasy material during foreplay, without need for embellishment, and the green ranger called forward a favourite now; the first time his boys had gone down on each other specifically for his viewing pleasure.
They’d all been sharing fantasies at the time, trying to think of something new, when Cam had admitted his desire just to watch for a change, and the other two had agreed to try it. It was the first and only time he had seen either one looking self conscious in the bedroom as they got into position; Cam directing them from the chair they had pulled in from another room, occasionally getting up to reposition a leg or an arm and slyly pinching a nipple as he did so.
When they were arranged to his liking, giving him an unobstructed view without making what they had in mind difficult or uncomfortable, Cam had settled back in his chair and watched raptly as the pair, hesitantly at first but with growing vigour, began to lick and suck each other, sounding their pleasure with increasing sighs, moans and whimpers.
Cam had been incredibly turned on by the experience and soon began to caress himself in time to the rocking of the sweat slicked bodies before him, eventually crawling onto the bed to complete the evening with some of the most mind-blowing sex they’d had to date.
At this memory, the first uncontrollable shudder ran through Cam and in the heady pulse of arousal the green samurai moaned aloud, beseeching his lovers to come to him; the sound braking through to the warring males where his previous attempts had failed. Both turned to the bed and saw the rapid rise and fall of Cam’s chest as his breathing quickened and the movements under the cover grown frantic with the approach of his climax. Setting aside their differences for the moment and automatically moving back onto the bed, the red and crimson rangers slipped in beside Cam, one on earthier side, and drew back the covers, Hunter replacing Cam’s hand with his own larger one and Shane pressing hot kisses all over his throat and chest.
With the feel of firm flesh pressed about him, Cam’s release came flooding through him to cover skin and sheets; and passionately he cried his lovers’ names into the melting heat of his climax.
******
Sated and edging towards sleep, Cam pressed himself closer into Hunter’s side, hearing the powerful heartbeat slow to a regular steady pace. The blonde didn’t open his eyes, but the arm that was wrapped around Cam’s shoulders squeezed gently and husky goodnight was whispered.
Face pressed against Cam’s thigh, Shane muttered something unintelligible and Cam could feel the vibrations travelling pleasurably through his flesh. Hunter must have heard, or at least guessed the implication, because a low growl had started rumbling in his chest like the sound of distant thunder.
Sighing inwardly, Cam broke the renewed argument with a warning sound of his own, then added “If it’s going to cause this much trouble, I’ll do the laundry tomorrow.”
Kneeling up on the bed, he tried again to distract them from their disagreement by reaching for Hunter, the closer of the two, and trailing his fingers down the warm thigh. A muscle worked in the crimson ranger’s jaw and fleetingly those blue eyes glanced down at him, before the blonde’s attention refocused on their teammate. He wouldn’t back down, of course; when Hunter was riled, it was like talking to a brick wall – unless you were unfortunate enough to be the one he was pissed at! Knowing there was nothing else he could do until the other two had sorted it out between them, Cam settled back against the headboard to watch, idly running his fingers over the sheets.
He’d never let on, but he kind of thought they looked hot when they were like this; it was what had attracted him to Shane in the beginning anyway, back when the rangers had first received their morphers.
The dark skinned youth was always so passionate about everything; and many a time in the past, Cam had had to sneak into the bathroom to take care of a potentially embarrassing situation following an intense encounter with the red ranger. What he hadn’t counted on was the keen observational skills of the other youth; and so it was that he had been caught unawares one evening, whimpering Shane’s name as he handled a rampant erection in the rear storage room of Ninja-ops.
He had looked up, and there he was in the doorway, supposedly on some pretence of borrowing a book. Eyes dark and burning, Shane had silently crossed the room and knelt before him, taking the hot flesh into his mouth and completing the task Cam had started. Hard shaft already straining, it had only taken that one act to send Cam over the edge and he had climaxed with unprecedented force, his seed pumping into Shane’s mouth and the other youth swallowing every drop.
Afterwards, when he rested against the wall, engulfed by a haze of pleasant exhaustion, the red ranger had gently re-fastened his pants and then pressed a kiss to his lips and he could taste the salt of his own seed, already knowing it wouldn’t be the last time they would do this.
Thinking on this now Cam felt himself growing hot, though it had been only a short while since they had all collapsed exhausted onto the sheets from the last fierce round of post-battle sex. As he slipped a hand beneath the covers to grasp his rapidly re-awakening shaft, his green eyes roved across the creamy surface of Hunter’s muscular flanks, which still bore the heated red lines of their passion. Had it really only been a few short weeks since the thunder ninja had joined them?
He remembered exchanging knowing looks with Shane across the room even as the Bradley brothers talked with sensei about joining the team. He remembered that night, and the press of warm flesh all about him; his fingers kneading into firm muscle and only knowing who he had hold of by the low growl that accompanied it. Blake had since moved on to pursue the striking blue ranger, Tori, but Hunter had remained theirs.
Hand working steadily beneath the covers, Cam dropped his head back against the mound of pillows Hunter always constructed for them to snuggle into. Memories of their past explorations had often served as fantasy material during foreplay, without need for embellishment, and the green ranger called forward a favourite now; the first time his boys had gone down on each other specifically for his viewing pleasure.
They’d all been sharing fantasies at the time, trying to think of something new, when Cam had admitted his desire just to watch for a change, and the other two had agreed to try it. It was the first and only time he had seen either one looking self conscious in the bedroom as they got into position; Cam directing them from the chair they had pulled in from another room, occasionally getting up to reposition a leg or an arm and slyly pinching a nipple as he did so.
When they were arranged to his liking, giving him an unobstructed view without making what they had in mind difficult or uncomfortable, Cam had settled back in his chair and watched raptly as the pair, hesitantly at first but with growing vigour, began to lick and suck each other, sounding their pleasure with increasing sighs, moans and whimpers.
Cam had been incredibly turned on by the experience and soon began to caress himself in time to the rocking of the sweat slicked bodies before him, eventually crawling onto the bed to complete the evening with some of the most mind-blowing sex they’d had to date.
At this memory, the first uncontrollable shudder ran through Cam and in the heady pulse of arousal the green samurai moaned aloud, beseeching his lovers to come to him; the sound braking through to the warring males where his previous attempts had failed. Both turned to the bed and saw the rapid rise and fall of Cam’s chest as his breathing quickened and the movements under the cover grown frantic with the approach of his climax. Setting aside their differences for the moment and automatically moving back onto the bed, the red and crimson rangers slipped in beside Cam, one on earthier side, and drew back the covers, Hunter replacing Cam’s hand with his own larger one and Shane pressing hot kisses all over his throat and chest.
With the feel of firm flesh pressed about him, Cam’s release came flooding through him to cover skin and sheets; and passionately he cried his lovers’ names into the melting heat of his climax.
******
Sated and edging towards sleep, Cam pressed himself closer into Hunter’s side, hearing the powerful heartbeat slow to a regular steady pace. The blonde didn’t open his eyes, but the arm that was wrapped around Cam’s shoulders squeezed gently and husky goodnight was whispered.
Face pressed against Cam’s thigh, Shane muttered something unintelligible and Cam could feel the vibrations travelling pleasurably through his flesh. Hunter must have heard, or at least guessed the implication, because a low growl had started rumbling in his chest like the sound of distant thunder.
Sighing inwardly, Cam broke the renewed argument with a warning sound of his own, then added “If it’s going to cause this much trouble, I’ll do the laundry tomorrow.”