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Andros clenched his eyes against the pain in his groin. He couldn't believe that he could get this hard this fast. He groaned and prayed that his new teammates didn't find him until he could get to his quarters. His fingers trembled as he resisted the overwhelming urge to stroke himself. Just seeing his new teammates had gotten him unbelievably hard, especially Ashley.
She's absolutely perfectly shaped. The thought popped into his head. Stop it! This isn't helping any! he told his over eager libido. It wasn't listening.
He practically fell into his quarters and immediately started to strip off his ship uniform. He'd forgotten how tight the uniforms were. Boy, didn't the girls look good in them. Even TJ and Carlos were looking good today, he moaned as he finally gave into the urge and started to stroke himself. Damn it, Zhane, where the hell are you when I need you?! he demanded in his mind. It had been over a year since the Silver Ranger had been fatally wounded and placed into cryo-sleep. It had been over a year since he'd come except from masturbation.
It had been bearable, if not pleasant, but the Red Ranger had been able to handle it. He never morphed unless he had to and if the spike was really bad, there was always the Simudeck. He'd only had to do that once. He prided himself on being able to keep it under control...until now.
Andros grunted as his hand stoked the fire within him. Already, he could feel his balls tightening and, with a shout, he shot his load into his fist.
He collapsed against the wall, but when he looked down he realized that he was still hard. Painfully hard. This is what you get when you don't take care of your spikes. He tried to get control of his breathing. If any of his teammates came in he'd have a lot of explaining to do. He sank to the floor and readied himself for a long night.
Ashley was walking down the corridor when she heard groans and pants coming from one of the rooms. It sounded suspiciously like when one of the guys was jerking off. She frowned, they hadn't had their powers long enough for them to be spiking yet. As she passed the room she was hit with the biggest sympathy spike she'd ever had. She grabbed onto the wall as the hormones ran rampant in her body. Already, she could feel the low heat centering and she realized that she was close to her orgasm.
Someone obviously needs some help, she thought, and, throwing all caution to the wind, opened the door.
Andros felt a quick breeze across his fevered skin and looked up. He felt the blood drain from his face as he noticed who had come through the door. Ashley stared at him with a mixture of shock, understanding and something he could only describe as lust.
"A-Ashley?" he managed to croak out.
Ashley took in Andros' state of undress, and her gaze was drawn to his erection. It throbbed a painful purplish red. She quickly took in the situation and felt bad for him. That wasn't the only thing she felt. Her nipples were already hard and she wiggled just a bit as her clit begged to be touched. Slowly, she made her way over to Andros' chosen perch, jammed into the corner of his room. She reached out a hand and traced the outline of his pecs.
Andros shuddered and tried to control himself. He wanted nothing more than to throw her onto his bed and fuck her silly. He couldn't do that. She didn't realize what was going on. He tried to reason.
"Ash." His voice cracked and he tried again. "Ashely, I-I think you'd better go. I-I don't want to hurt you," he told her hoarsely. Ashley smiled at him and then deliberately pulled off her jacket and yellow shirt.
"I'm not afraid," she told him. That proved to be the last straw for the tormented Red Ranger. With a groan he forcibly grabbed the buxom cheerleader and tossed her onto his bed. His mouth slammed down over hers and his tongue urgently thrust into her mouth. Ashley let him dominate, knowing that he couldn't help himself. His hands slid down her neck and over her shoulders before finding her bra clad breasts.
The callused hands massaged her full mounds through her undergarment and Ashley felt a surge of pleasure shoot straight to her clit. She arched her back as his mouth left hers and made its way down her neck. He kissed his way down her chest, his hands sliding down the straps of her bra to expose the twin globes. His mouth attacked one of her nipples, sucking it into his mouth and lapping it with his tongue.
Ashley moaned and arched higher. Andros' hands were already moving to her pants. We're going a little fast, she thought, as he tried to get her pants off. A cold ball of worry was intruding on the low heat. If I could take the edge off, he'd be in better control. The only other time she'd seen someone this far gone was when Carlos had been away for a good two weeks at soccer camp. Of course, she'd been just about as gone, having gone to cheerleading camp for a week and a half. They had jumped each other at the first opportunity.
Ashley pushed at Andros' shoulders. "Andros," she gasped out. "Andros, wait a minute."
Andros heard Ashley's plea, and the worry behind it. Cursing himself, he backed off. "I'm sorry. I-I tried to tell you..." Please don't leave. I need your help. This is too bad for me to handle by myself.
"No, it's okay. I... lay back and relax," she told him. No need for him to know that I couldn't handle it. She smiled reassuringly at him and then slid off the bed. She placed herself between his knees and licked her lips.
Andros groaned --and prayed Ashley was going to do what he thought she was. Please, suck my cock! I can't stand it anymore!
He was rewarded a minute later, when Ashley took his meat in her mouth. He moaned out loud and immediately began to fuck her mouth. After a few thrusts, he felt the telltale tightening in his balls and tried to warn his partner. All that came out was a strangled grunt.
Ashley felt his prick expand in her mouth and licked the crown. Her hands rested on his thighs to keep in position. An explosion of sticky, salty fluid came from his meat and she swallowed all of it, licking his member clean before surrendering it.
Andros sighed in relief as felt his control come back. Even if Ashley didn't say it, he knew he'd scared her a bit. He was glad he got his control back; he didn't want her to regret helping him out. He pulled her back into his arms and kissed her again. This time it wasn't a fierce, winner take all kiss, but a tender one.
Ashley felt his tongue gingerly enter her mouth and she couldn't help but notice the contrasts between this time and the last. The animalistic hunger was abated, and her new lover seemed almost... nervous.
"Andros, have you ever been with a girl before?" Ashley asked gently, after they ended their kiss. Andros felt his fevered skin heat up even more, this time with embarrassment.
"Not really. I-uh it's never been this bad before," he lied. He didn't want to tell her about Zhane. Not yet. Instead he kissed her again and then, seeking her permission with his eyes, reached around her and unclasped her bra. He stared at her a minute before gently reaching out and touching one of the full swells. He caressed her breast and was delighted when she moaned and arched against him.
Ashley felt his hands on her breasts, like a feather across her skin. His inquisitive fingers softly probed and prodded, taking Ashley to the brink of ecstasy.
Andros heard and felt his partner moans, and it spurred him on. Bending over his new lover, he broadly licked one of her pebble-hard nipples. Ashley moaned, and Andros grinned. He alternated between her nipples, first licking one and then the other.
Soon, Ashley was writhing under him. His hands worked their way down her flat stomach, tickling her sides a little on the way. He stopped when he got to her brown curls. He frowned a bit, he knew what to do with Zhane, but Ashley certainly wasn't the Silver Ranger, and he had no idea what do to when it came to female anatomy. Ashley sensed his nervousness, for she smiled up at him as she pulled his head down for a tender kiss.
"Just do what comes naturally," she told him, her voice a sexy purr.
Andros gulped, and then a devilish smile graced his features. He knew what he liked when he and Zhane had gotten together. Kissing her mound, he moved a little lower and gave her nether-lips a delicate lick. Ashley practically leaped off the bed at his touch and he decided he had done something right. Like a cat lapping up milk, he bathed Ashley's mound. He found the taste of her to be almost sweet, with a heady scent he found he rather liked.
"Oh, God, Andros!" Ashley breathed as her hand dug into his striped hair and pushed him deeper into her snatch. She had never felt this good when anyone else went down on her. She could feel the heat centering low and when Andros slid a questing finger into her folds, she felt that ball of heat explode into a million little pieces inside of her.
Andros suddenly found himself deep in Ashley's cunt with more of her sweet juices flowing. Curious, he gently traced where the juice was coming from and sent a finger into her hole. That made Ashley arch up and screech his name as he lapped up all the sweet nectar. She collapsed back down onto his bunk and he slid up to lay down next to her, his cock lying on the inside of her thigh.
"Did I do okay?" Andros asked quietly, as he stroked her back.
"God, Andros. You were wonderful," Ashley breathed, as she tried to get control of her body back. She was quite aware of Andros' erection throbbing on her thigh and she realized she was ready for more. She also realized that she was going to probably have to take the lead on this one. Ashley reached out and stroked his cheek. She kissed him softly and then whispered the words he desperately wanted to hear.
"Come in me, Andros. I want to feel your hot cock in my pussy."
Andros shivered as his Yellow teammate said those words. He rolled her onto her back and then rolled on top of her.
"Let me know if I hurt you," he told her.
"You won't," Ash replied with a smile. She pulled him down for a kiss and wrapped her legs around his waist, making it easier for him to find her hole. He slowly thrust into her and she moaned in pleasure. He was just the right size, not too big or wide, but not too small either. Perfect.
Andros groaned as he felt the walls of Ash's pussy clench around his hard cock. He sheathed himself to the balls, and then waited a moment to get used to the feeling of being completely enveloped in her velvety walls.
"A-Are you okay?" he asked.
Ash nodded, and pumped her hips. Andros smiled. He could take a hint. He slowly withdrew from her tight snatch only to thrust hard and fast back into it.
Ashley writhed underneath her newest lover as Andros slowly drove her crazy. Withdrawing so slowly only to slam his meat as fast as he could back into her waiting body. No one had ever tried to do it that way, and Ash found herself climbing to another orgasm. She dug her nails into Andros' back and ground her pelvis against his. Something was missing; only she wasn't sure what it was.
"Andros! Andros, make me come!" she pleaded.
Andros knew he was close to coming himself, but he couldn't resist his lover's plea. Diverting a fraction of his attention away from the lovely body lying underneath him, he concentrated on the little kernel of flesh resting above her vagina.
Ashley practically leaped off the bed, taking Andros with her, as she felt but didn't feel him touch her clit. There was no way to describe what he was doing to her except 'incredible'. She couldn't feel his touch and yet it was there, pushing her even higher.
"A-Andros," she stuttered, trying to suck in enough air to breathe as she came apart.
Ashley's cunt clamped down on his meat and he could feel his own orgasm shoot through her. He impaled her a few more times before collapsing against her.
"Thank you," he whispered, his voice harsh to his ears. Ashley reached up and gently stroked his hair.
"Taking care of business, my friend," she said softly. "Just taking care of business."