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"I really appreciate your showing me around," Kimberly said in hushed tones as Billy led her on a tour of the stacks at A.G.U.'s main library.
"It's my pleasure. I understand how intimidating this facility can be to the uninitiated," the Blue Ranger answered. "You're working on Ms. Adler's 'detective' assignment, aren't you."
"Yes." The Pink Ranger was clearly not impressed with her history teacher's creativity.
"I did that last semester. Which of Angel Grove's historical figures are you researching, and how many repositories have you investigated thus far?"
"All the good ones had been taken, so I was stuck with a woman I'd never hear of before," Kim grumbled. "So far I haven't been able to find much on her. I've been to both the school and the public libraries, the newspaper archives, the historical society.... Trini suggested I check out the tombstones in the old cemetery...."
Her voice trailed off as she was chastised with a forceful sh! by one of the library's other patrons. She blushed and fumed silently as Billy led her off through the maze of bookshelves.
"A.G.U. has an extensive local history section, and I found the Native American collection quite helpful in doing my project," Billy suggested.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Kim began, and she flinched as she suddenly lost hold of her notebook. It hit the floor with a resounding smack! Fortunately, they were in a deserted area at the far end of the floor and hadn't disturbed anyone. Automatically, she bent to retrieve her folder....
... and Billy's higher brain functions shut down as he was treated to the sight of Kim's Lycra-covered bottom flashing out from under her babydoll dress. She had taken to wearing the bike shorts under all but her jeans so as not to treat onlookers to the sight of her panties as she dispatched Putties. He was suddenly consumed by an urge he couldn't resist, and he ran a hand over his companion's shapely derriere.
"Billy?" Kim eeped out in surprise at the unexpectedly bold move from her normally reserved teammate. While there was no one in the immediate vicinity, they weren't exactly alone here. Still, his hands caressing her butt sure felt good, and she sighed quietly. Before the Pink Ranger knew it, her bespectacled comrade was peeling off her shorts.
The Blue Ranger uttered a soft moan of appreciation as he massaged Kim's exquisite posterior through the silky fabric of her underwear. She had a magnificent ass... soft, smooth... nicely rounded... ripe and succulent.... He nipped lightly at the tempting swells, sneaking his hands inside her panties.
"Oooh," Kim crooned with approval and encouragement. She so loved having her bottom played with, and Billy could eat ass so well...! She leaned forward, pressing her hands flat against the spines of the books, thrusting her butt out in invitation.
Billy eagerly accepted. He continued nibbling at those peaches and cream cheeks even as he peeled away the flimsy lingerie. Then, he began licking and kissing in earnest, covering every delectable inch of flesh with his warm, wet tongue. His partner gave a squeak of delight as he slowly trailed his tongue down the valley between her swells to her juicy slit and dipped his oral digit past her swollen folds into her sex --but only briefly. He was more interested in worshipping her exquisite bottom, and his hands continued to knead the soft globes as he nuzzled her cheek to cheek.
"Oh, God, Billy," the gymnast gasped, loving the feel of his mouth on her behind but wanting him to quit fooling around and eat her or fuck her. He had gotten her so hot she could feel her juice running down her splayed thighs! Fortunately, the young scientist wasn't slow on the uptake.
The Blue Ranger spread his petite partner's legs farther apart, reveling in the feel of her shapely legs and the sight of them as they stretched up out of her hiking boots. It was a pleasing picture. As his eyes feasted on Kim's well-displayed derriere, he swiftly dropped his jeans. His cock sprang free, leaping towards Kim's exposed buttocks as if it would bury itself between those quivering globes. However, he knew Kim wouldn't allow that, so he settled for simply pressing her ass into his groin and grinding his thick phallus against her in a dry hump. She made it worth his while as she wriggled her backside deliciously.
"Please...." she entreated in a soft hiss, and Billy could no longer resist the temptation to plunge into his teammate's ready body, eager to feel the velvet walls of her sex enveloping him. Kim was so wet, his ample dimensions slid in easily. As his hips thrust forward, smacking against her fleshy gluts, making them ripple enticingly, his hands slipped under her dress, skimming up her taut, firm abdomen until he found her perky breasts and filled his palms with their softness.
It was difficult to bite back her escalating moans as the teen genius pinched her rock-hard, highly sensitive nipples, but somehow Kim managed. Billy's dick drilled her hard, teasing her deepest reaches without really satisfying. She longed to second him by playing with her clit, but the way she held herself, she was afraid she'd over-balance if she tried supporting herself with one hand. However, her lover was attentive to her nearly inaudible whimpers of frustration. Billy spared a hand to delve between her legs, and Kim uttered a strangled cry as his fingers connected with her eager clit. The attention had her thrusting her bottom more forcefully into his pelvis. "Harder, Billy; gimme all that you got!" she gritted out as she drove herself onto his pistoning cock more insistently, her head snapping back and her hair flying about with abandon as he obliged. Her fingers clawed at the books before her, and she desperately wished she had taken off her dress as her breasts bounced in their confines, her aching tits brushing against the fabric, the added stimulation contributing to her swiftly approaching climax.
Billy bunched Kim's dress about her waist, finding a better purchase as he clutched at the fabric while he pumped her for all he was worth.
The two rocked together wildly, tiny moans and grunts slipping out between clenched teeth and the sound of slapping flesh echoing about them as the tempo of their rhythm increased. Kim bit down on her outstretched arm as her orgasm crashed through her, her body trembling under the force. Billy latched onto her shoulder a moment later, stifling his own cries of ecstasy as his climax thundered through him.
The two held their positions for a moment, savoring the blissful heat shooting through their veins. Then, hastily, they righted their clothing.
"Billy," Kim began in a chastising tone, "we could have been caught."
He smiled sheepishly and shrugged. "Perhaps, but unlikely."
"And why's that?"
"This is a fairly remote section...."
"Oh?"
"And this wouldn't be the first time that someone had used this aisle for the purpose of a clandestine sexual encounter."
"How would you know that?"
"On more than one occasion, I'd become so involved in my research that I lost track of time and was forced to make a rapid departure when the lights were turned out. When short-cutting through this area, I have had the opportunity to witness couples engaged in amorous pursuits."
"Really? I wonder why this section is so popular."
"Elementary, my dear Kimberly," Billy pronounced with a smile, and he indicated the books Kim had been nose to nose with moments ago. Human Sexual Response by Masters and Johnson caught her eye. "This particular section is devoted to sex."