Tommy grinned, unsurprised by his morning condition. This wasn't the first time his nighttime fantasies about his sweet, petite girlfriend had left him nude and with a case of raging hormones run amuck. The question was, what did he want to do about it.

White Ranger rolled over on the cot and regarded the person asleep on his bed. The wicked storm they had last night had turned his and Adam's history study session into an impromptu sleepover. Glancing over at his bed, Tommy found the Black Ranger, wearing a pair of borrowed green boxers that he reserved for pajama duty, still fast asleep.

Must not be a morning person either, he chuckled to himself. Adam was flat on his back with a telltale tenting in his shorts. Must be having interesting dreams, too.

Tommy abandoned the cot and quietly padded over. He had a wake-up call that never failed to do the trick (well, it always worked whenever Jason had used it on him!). Carefully sitting down on the edge of his mattress, he reached for the bulge at his somnambulant companion's groin. The light touch caused Adam to stir slightly but not awaken. He reached into the slit in the boxers and eased his teammate's engorged prick free. As he was about to go down on the sleek shaft, Adam shifted, turning onto his side.

Even better!

He stretched himself out alongside the Black Ranger and reversed himself so that Adam's cock was even with his mouth and vice versa. Gently, he played the head of his dick along the Asian teen's slightly parted lips. He continued to tease his sleeping lover's mouth until it opened enough for him to slide the tip of his cock inside. It was more difficult than he imagined to keep from driving his rod deep into Adam's mouth, but he didn't want to choke his partner. Still, he made a little headway and then concentrated on swallowing the needy prick facing him, sucking it in as far as he could take it, devouring the warm meat with relish. He could tell when Adam began coming around, for he felt a reciprocal suction on his own hot organ.

The two continued their mutual blowjob until Tommy couldn't stand it any longer. He just had to have Adam's slick cock up his ass. The White Ranger eased his teammate onto his back and skimmed off his borrowed sleepwear. Then, he straddled the Black Ranger's hips, moaning softly as that inexhaustible dick rubbed against his buttocks.

"Mmm... you're not Aisha," Adam murmured sleepily, opening his eyes and offering his friend a lopsided grin.

"And you're not Kim, but you'll do in a pinch," was Tommy's jaunty rejoinder. He leaned forward and claimed Adam's mouth in a hot, hard kiss. Even before he let his companion up for air, the longhaired teen was priming his tool and moving it into position.

"Don't you want some lube?" the Black Ranger asked.

"I want to feel it burn," Tommy murmured rawly, though he had applied a generous coat of saliva to the throbbing rod. He sucked in a sharp breath as Adam's cockhead spread his hole open wide, and inch by inch, he lowered himself onto the steel-hard shaft, his leg muscles trembling with the effort, the less-than-smooth entry creating a slow burn throughout his ass. Both young men groaned blissfully as they were overwhelmed with white-hot pleasure.

"I always forget what a tight ass you have," Adam moaned as his hips began thrusting against Tommy's firmly clenched cheeks. The White Ranger simply grunted in response.

Soon, Tommy ceased seconding the motions of his lover's pelvis. Instead, he concentrated on stroking his rigid tool in rhythm with Adam's thrusts. He tugged roughly on his shaft, and Adam reached between his legs to give his swollen nuts a forceful squeeze.

"Again!" he rasped out, quickening the pace of his already frantic strokes.

"Go for it," Adam urged, feeling his own climax coming on hard. "Let me have it!" And he opened his mouth as if to catch Tommy's load.

Tommy tossed his head back and bit back the guttural shout that rumbled up from his toes. His orgasm crashed through him. Come blasted from his canon, splashing everywhere but where his partner wanted it.

When Tommy's muscles bore down on his cock, Adam shot his load deep into Tommy's bowels. His body bucked with abandon until he had emptied his balls.

Once his momentarily spent prick slipped free of his tight embrace, Tommy rolled off his lover, and the two lay sprawled on the bed gasping for air.

"It's a good thing you don't have a Power Blaster," Adam said at last, as he wiped the cooling droplets from his cheek. "You have lousy aim."

"Why do you think I've always carried a sword," Tommy retorted, laughing. Then, he let out a contented sigh. "Oh, man, that felt good!"

"You said it," Adam agreed. "I'll have to sleep over more often. What a way to wake a fella up."

"Thought you might like it."

"It sure beats getting pounced on by Rocky's brothers and sisters."

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