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"How's she handling, Tommy?"
"Like a dream, Billy," Tommy responded as the FalconZord soared above the mountains outside Angel Grove. "I think your last adjustments finally took care of that weird shimmy she developed."
"Great. You'd better return to the hangar before you run into a commercial airliner or Lord Zedd takes an interest in you," Billy advised.
"On my way," Tommy acknowledged reluctantly. He rarely had the opportunity to pilot his Zord outside of battle situations, and flying was one of the few things he couldn't do when unmorphed. Racecars, motorcycles, boats ... his uncle had taught him how to drive just about any surface vehicle around, but his Uncle John had no love of flying. Idly, Tommy wondered if Kim's uncle gave lessons.
However, instead of swinging back towards the desert, Tommy banked the agile Zord around another peak and into the canyon between mountaintops. He supposed he could have headed out to the desert or flown out over the ocean for the test flight, but ever since he'd gotten his Ninja powers, Tommy had found himself drawn to the mountains. He liked pitting himself against the rugged snowcaps and the winds that swirled around them. He could almost imagine himself as a real falcon, taking wing ... and when he was done testing himself against nature's strength, he liked to sit back and appreciate nature's majesty.
As he pulled out of his dive, Tommy noticed that his console was vibrating once again. He sighed and keyed the radio. "Billy, scratch that last report; after that last maneuver, she's shaking again."
Billy didn't sound any happier than he did. "Maybe it's something in the stabilizers."
"I'll meet you in the hangar and give you a hand." While Tommy was lost when it came to the computer systems, he did enjoy working on the less sophisticated sections. He felt a little better knowing something about how his Zord was put together.
However, as he turned the FalconZord homeward, he caught a flash of light in his peripheral vision.
"What the ...?" He swiveled in his chair and found Kimberly standing behind him. "Hey, Kim, I was just heading in ...."
"So I heard," she replied, sounding disappointed. Tommy belatedly remembered that he'd been promising to take her up in the FalconZord the next chance he got when they weren't in battle. She loved flying the Zords as much as he did.
"I'm sorry," he apologized, "but I'll be taking her up again once Billy and I look at the stabilizers...."
"I have no intention of waiting that long."
So saying, she powered down, and Tommy found himself gazing at another of nature's majesties: Kim, naked, wearing nothing but a sexy smile. The effect was as immediate as it was profound.
Without another word, his teammate and girlfriend sauntered over, and with the grace and agility that were her spirit animal's hallmark, she slipped onto his lap, settling herself on his own prominent peak.
"Uh, Kim ...." Tommy stammered as she popped the buckles on his helmet. She was making it very difficult to see to fly as she pulled his ponytail out and combed her fingers through his hair. "Let me set the FalconZord down someplace and ...."
"I've always wondered what it'd be like to do it while flying," Kim murmured throatily, flicking her tongue across his lips.
Trying to concentrate as Kim ground her hips into his burning erection and was busy nibbling on his earlobes, Tommy reached for the radio control. "Uh, Billy ... [oh man, that feels ... stop it a sec!] ... does the FalconZord ... [take it easy, Kim!] ... have auto-pilot?"
"Affirmative --as well as remote control. The activation switch is on the right-hand panel, second button from the left," Billy explained, sounding highly amused, and Tommy glanced to his left to make sure the interior camera was not on.
"De-morph," Kim growled. "I'm too horny to try and peel you out of that uniform!"
"Will the Zord even function if we're not morphed?" Tommy wondered as Kim's searing mouth burned down the side of his jaw to the top of his uniform's collar.
"While it requires a power coin to access the Zords, all the Morphin' Grid does is provide you with the knowledge and skills to operate the vehicles. With the Zord being flown by the computer, it shouldn't matter...."
"Good-bye, Billy," Kim purred, clicking off the radio and engaging the communications stealth-lock. She eyed Tommy expectantly then attacked his mouth brutally, nearly sending them both toppling out of his chair.
As Tommy sought to hold onto her with one hand, he slapped his other palm across the auto-pilot button. Then, with a hungry growl of his own, he returned Kim's kiss with interest and powered down. The molecules of his clothing had barely re-formed when Kim ripped open the snap on his denim shorts. As she wriggled to the floor between his legs, stripping him from the waist down in the process, he pulled his white tanktop over his head.
Kim's eyes flashed with a predatorial gleam as she prowled about his pulsing cock, stalking her prey hungrily. The look on her face as she licked her lips in anticipation made Tommy moan in supplication. He loved it when Kim was wild like this!
She teased him mercilessly, a brief touch of her lips here, a tantalizing flick of her tongue there, until his hips snapped towards her of their own volition, his dick straining to be devoured by that sexy mouth of hers. Tommy waited in almost agony as he felt Kim's hot breath explode across his engorged cap in heavy pants, her strong fingers curling about his weighty sac, her nails grazing the sensitive flesh ever-so-lightly.
Still, she made no move, enjoying the torturous waiting game --a game Tommy had never been able to win and didn't mind losing.
"Kim, please ... suck it; suck my cock," he begged, and Kim pounced, savagely swallowing him deep in her throat.
Just as she went down on him, the Zord hit a pocket of turbulence, and Tommy found himself thrust deeper into her throat than he'd ever been before. He feared he was choking her, but Kim only seemed nonplussed. She held him in her oral cavern for a few moments more before easing off.
Her tongue laved his head and shaft, eagerly spiraling about his twitching prick with rough, broad strokes. Then, she imprisoned the glans, holding the ridge lightly in her teeth and drilling his tiny slit with the hardened, pointed tip of her tongue. She continued the sweet torture until he began rotating his hips in an effort to escape the mind-blowing sensations.
Tommy was squirming in absolute bliss as Kim began fucking him with her mouth. He held as still as possible, letting her go down on him with relentless ferocity. He felt the semen boiling in his balls as they drew tight in her delicate grip. His cock surged towards a thunderous climax, swelling in Kim's awesome mouth. Perversely, Tommy wanted to pull away and let the tension build so that when he buried himself in her pussy, the explosion would be doubly strong, but Kim was having none of that, resisting his efforts to tear her away. She wanted his come, and she wanted it now!
A moment later, her finger hit the 'hot spot' on the underside of his dick, and he was helpless to do anything but give her what she wanted.
"Uuhhnnn!" he groaned between clenched teeth, tossing his head back as his hips snapped forward, pumping jism down her throat. Kim never backed off, letting him drill her mouth until the last tremor in his pleasure-flooded body abated. However, such a wild orgasm only served to provoke his lust. He grabbed Kim by her shoulders and pulled her to him, meeting her mouth in a fierce kiss, his tongue delving deep, engaging hers in a primal duel. He tasted himself on her.
As they devoured each other's mouth, Tommy lifted Kim from her knees and forced her against the main control console. She fell back, gazing at him smolderingly as he propped her legs against his shoulders. She licked her lips invitingly as her hands stole across her hot body in a sensuous caress, her hands massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples and teasing them to an impossible hardness. Those sweet swells with their pebble-hard tips just begged to be sucked, and she arched her back, offering herself to him.
"Oh!" she yelped as Tommy darted forward, latching onto a succulent, quivering globe and biting just hard enough to excite. A throaty purr rumbled up from her depths as he feasted hungrily on her ripe mounds.
She braced her hands on the windshield as she writhed wantonly against him. He could feel her juices being smeared all over his stomach; it was a shame to waste her nectar like that, but he loved the way her turgid peaks expanded in his mouth as his tongue bathed them each in turn.
"Eat me!" Kim snarled at last, positively wild with her need.
Pressing his fingers deep into her trembling, creamy cheeks, he pulled her hips closer, his mouth meeting her lower one, and he lapped greedily at her thick honey.
Kim moaned gutturally, her body arching up off the console in frenzied undulations. Her legs tightened about Tommy's head, and she urged him forward with her heels until she could catch a handful of hair and force him deeper into her folds.
Tommy's tongue tried to draw out the exquisite torture, but Kim had no patience for his usual games. When his tongue didn't do what she wanted, she began working herself against his face, literally fucking herself with his chin.
"Yeeeessss!" she shrieked rawly as her muscles tensed. Tommy thought once again of pulling away to prolong the sweet agony, but Kim's hold on him was too strong. There'd be no letting go until her orgasm subsided. If he wanted to breathe anything other than the pungent aroma of her well-juiced pussy, he'd better get busy and get her off.
His tongue savaged her clit even as he thrust two fingers into her burning cunt. That set Kim off, her screams of pure pleasure seemingly shaking the cockpit window. She ground herself against him as her fiery climax ravaged her, her sweet syrup filling Tommy's mouth, and like a cat with a dish of cream, he devoured every last drop.
Tommy had barely disentangled himself from the headlock in which her legs had held him when Kim threw herself forward, grabbing his hair and thrusting her tongue into his mouth. As their tongues wrestled, Tommy lifted her up from the console and lowered her onto his lap. His cock was ready and willing once again --in spite of the fact that she had previously seemed to drain him dry. Unerringly, Kim worked herself into position, her mouth never leaving his. The moment she felt the tip of his cock kissing the pulsing entrance to her pussy, she bore down, impaling herself on his steel-hard dick. Only then did their mouths part as a sharp gasp exploded past her lips.
Kim's mouth went to work on covering his throat with bites and hungry licks. Their bodies pounded together furiously, giving the FalconZord's stabilizers a run for their money. The two were oblivious to everything except their mutual desire to consume and be consumed by each other.
Tommy felt his second orgasm surging even as he felt Kim's body tensing for her next sexual eruption. This time, however, he succeeded in coitus interruptus.
"Stand up," he growled, pushing back on his retractable chair, sliding it out of the way. Kim barely had her legs under her when he spun her around. With her feet on the step-like base of the control assembly, Tommy bent Kim over the shaking console until her nipples just barely brushed against the panels. Kim groaned and wiggled with abandon as the vibrations shot through her sensitive nubs, coursing through her entire body. He leered with hungry appreciation at the way her ass cheeks jiggled and rippled enticingly as her hips bucked and swayed. He smoothed a covetous hand over one deliciously rounded swell.
"Tommy!" Kim demanded frantically, pushing her bottom towards him in lusty supplication.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her haunches into his groin, sliding his eager cock up and down her crack. It was so tempting to bury his dick in her excruciatingly tight ass, but he thought better of it since they had no lube. Instead, he thrust his prick as hard and deep as he could into her juicy cunt. She was so wet and ready, he was buried to the balls in a single stroke.
Kim tossed her head back and cut loose with a feral growl as she slammed her hips back into his. Tommy drilled her savagely, overwhelmed by the need to satisfy his own primal appetite. As his hips pounded against her ass with loud, smacking slaps, the force of his thrusts had her hips bucking against the shaking equipment. Kim's body went supernally still, her hips making the minutest adjustments until ....
"AAAHHH!" she shrieked wildly, and this time, Tommy felt the vibrations shooting through her body. She had positioned herself so that his shimmying Zord was stimulating her clit. Kim ground herself furiously against the machinery while at the same time ramming herself uncontrollably against his cock. It was all Tommy could do to hold on!
When Kim came, it was with such force that Tommy felt as if her muscles would snap his dick in two. Her voice was raw with her unbridled screams of pleasure; however, the minute Tommy could resume stroking her, he plunged his cock home until his cries overwhelmed hers and he shot a plentiful load into Kim's deepest recesses.
For a moment, neither moved. The heat of their encounter had so confounded the environmental controls that they couldn't compensate --they had steamed up the windows! Slowly, Kim glanced back over her shoulder, grinning devilishly at Tommy through the wet strands of her sweaty hair; it was a look that threatened to percolate his hormones anew. The pair's paralysis wore off, and they melted off the console and onto the cockpit floor.
"What was that all about?" Tommy wondered as he righted the hinged chair and exhaustedly pulled himself into his seat. With his help, Kim clambered onto his lap again.
"I dunno. The altitude?" she answered with a shrug.
Tommy flashed her a grin. "Whatever it was, it sure was fun."
"I won't argue with that!"
"We'll have to try this in your Zord sometime."
"I don't know; there isn't as much room, and the Crane doesn't shake like the Falcon does. Mmm!" Kim shivered with the lingering sensation. "If Billy messes with this console, I'll hurt him; that was too awesome!"
The two settled back into Tommy's chair to finish recovering. Kim reached for Tommy's shirt and proceeded to wipe off the window. For several minutes, neither said a word as they watched the mountain peaks streak past the cockpit.
"There's sure some beautiful scenery out there," Kim sighed, yawning.
"There scenery's even better in here," Tommy replied. When his compliment engendered no comment, he glanced down. Kim's head nestled against his chest; she was sound asleep, a peaceful, contented smile touching her lips as she snuggled into him more deeply.
"And you have the nerve to complain when I fall asleep on you?" he chuckled quietly. Although, he had to admit, it sounded like a good idea. She had worn him out. He reached over to disengage the auto-pilot and communications lock, opening a channel to the Command Center. "Billy, this is Tommy. I'm gonna set the FalconZord down for a little bit."
"Oh? Wasn't auto-pilot working?" Billy smirked.
"It worked just fine. Oh, about that shaking ... as long as it's not anything important, I don't see any reason to do anything about it. Tommy out."