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Jason pedaled his bicycle down the street at top speed; he supposed he could have taken his car since he was so anxious to find Tommy, but he was so energized that he had to burn the excess off somehow.
_You would pick this morning to go shoot baskets in the park, bro,_ he grumbled good-naturedly. Man, he wanted to talk to Tommy! He had to tell somebody about last night, otherwise he was going to burst.
He decided to take the shortcut across the vacant lot and cut over to Elm Street. That'd take him right past Billy's house .... _Hey, I wonder if Billy's up yet!_ As he came upon the Cranston home, Jason stopped short. To his utter amazement, the garage door was wide open. Since Billy's lab had become so sophisticated, he rarely ever opened the big door.
_I wonder what's up._ Jason decided to check it out, old instincts kicking in. Even though he and Billy were no longer Rangers, trouble still had a way of finding them. However, as Jason rode up the driveway, he found Billy in the garage.
"Hey, Billy," Jason hailed as he parked his bike. The former Blue Ranger was bent over some device or another on the counter. Billy grunted and sort of waved; it was his I-acknowledge-your-presence-but-don't-interrupt-me-at-this-critical-juncture greeting. Jason was used to it, so he pulled up a stool and made himself comfortable. Idly, he wondered what contraption his long time friend was working on now. Then he noticed that the Cranston lawn mower was in pieces.
_He's working on the lawn mower?_ Jason snickered to himself; he was more used to Billy fiddling with high-tech gadgets than common household appliances.
"I am supposed to meet Kat and Tanya at the library to assist them in their research," Billy fumed under his breath, more to himself than to Jason, grunting as he strained to manipulate a stubborn part. "However, I cannot leave until the yard is mowed, and this recalcitrant apparatus won't cooperate with me...."
Jason bit the inside of his cheek to keep from busting a gut. He thought about offering Billy a hand, but he doubted that the Cranston's mower had been an ordinary John Deere for years. So, he folded his arms across his chest and leaned back against the table to watch.
Oddly enough, Jason found his attention riveted to the way Billy was dressed. He couldn't recall ever having seen his friend so attired. Billy wore a royal blue muscle tank (Jason hadn't seen him wear blue in ages) and a pair of cutoffs --but oh, what a pair of shorts they were! They had to be shorter than anything he'd ever seen Kim in! There were dark patches where the back pockets had been ripped off, and one place was frayed clear through. Completing the outrageous ensemble was a pair of grungy tennis shoes, stained green, sans socks.
_Is this what he wears to mow the lawn?_ Jason gulped, letting out a slow breath. Billy looked --well, hot. The shorts fit exceedingly close and rode high on his nicely rounded backside, and the muscles in his tanned arms and shoulders rippled nicely. Jason shook his head in amazement as he compared the Billy before him with his memories of the awkward youth his friend had once been.
Jason felt his pulse racing, and his shorts had become decidedly restrictive. It was with some surprise that he realized that Billy was seriously turning him on! He hadn't reacted like that to any of his friends since the last power-related hormone spike had faded. Yet, the urge to reach out and give those sweet cheeks a squeeze was hard to resist. He wondered if Billy might be interested in ....
Billy suddenly dropped a bolt, and Jason nearly creamed himself as his long time friend bent over to retrieve it, the delectable denim pulling even tighter up his crack. _Damn! What an ass! To hell with it; the worst he can do is say no._
Unable to control himself any longer, Jason abandoned his perch and quietly stepped up behind his friend, teammate, and sometimes lover. His hands traveled over Billy's body without touching him until they hovered over his buttocks. Jason cupped them indulgently.
"Jason?" Billy queried, the name sounding more like a moan than an inquiry as Jason's fingers danced along the underswell of his cheeks.
"Man, I don't know what it is, but damn, you look good," Jason murmured thickly, his breath hot against the side of Billy's neck.
"I always dress like this when I mow the lawn," Billy stammered, sounding much like his old self. Jason knew his advances had to have caught him off guard.
"Then I should come over when you do the lawn more often," Jason sighed as he thrust his hips against Billy's ass, making his intentions plain. "Would you like to...?" he queried/invited. He simply could not keep his hands off his companion. From his position behind the former Blue Ranger, Jason worked his tank off, thrilling to the feel of Billy's bare skin beneath his fingers as he ran his hands over Billy's chest.
Billy hadn't answered yet, so Jason continued teasing him, nibbling at the back of his neck, flicking his fingers across his nipples. He waited ... then he heard Billy's sigh of contentment, arousal, and acceptance. Taking his cue, the former Gold Ranger turned his teammate around intent on kissing --no, plundering-- the depths of Billy's mouth. However, his eyes flickered down he expanse of Billy's chest. The tanned flesh glistened with perspiration, and Jason was seized with the desire to have a taste. With a wicked grin, Jason ran his tongue across one tiny pink nub.
"J-Jason...." Billy gulped, his voice quivering, oscillating up and down his entire vocal register. "Not that! Y-you know ... I'm highly susceptible ... to this particular form ... of erotic stimulation." It seemed as if normally erudite scientist was having trouble forming the words.
"I remember," Jason rumbled in his deepest, sexiest voice and began teasing Billy's nipples in earnest. Billy practically leaped out of his shoes, and Jason had to hold him more tightly. He licked for all he was worth, making Billy squirm all the harder. He raised his eyes to his partner's face and found it flushed crimson. It had always embarrassed Billy to no end that he'd almost cream himself whenever anyone played with his nipples. Apparently, he hadn't outgrown that.
"You know something? You're awful cute when you blush and use big words," Jason said, smiling. Then, he bit down on the taut little knot straining against his mouth.
"Oh, fuck!" Billy gasped.
"Real soon, bro," Jason assured him. He let his gaze roam lower, latching onto the trail of golden down that led from Billy's navel to his .... Jason's mouth suddenly went dry as he realized that Billy's shorts were unsnapped, and the zipper was slightly parted. Almost unconsciously, Jason dropped to his knees. Tugging Billy's zipper down, he revealed the velvet head of his companion's engorged cock.
"What? No underwear?" He dipped his head closer until he brushed his lips across the so-soft cap.
"These shorts ... don't exactly ... allow much room for ... oh, God!" Billy was rendered speechless as Jason swirled his tongue around the delicate tip of his throbbing organ. However, as Jason began tugging the denim down his hips, Billy seemed to recover himself. "Jason ... the garage door...."
"So close it already --unless you really want the neighbors to watch me swallow your dick." Jason grinned as he heard Billy's hand slapping around in search of the garage door opener. By the time he had Billy's shorts around his ankles, the door was closed.
Jason paused to appreciate the pulsing phallus before him. Billy wasn't exceptionally long, but he was thick --and not just at the base, but all over. _Man, if the girls in school had only known what was under those overalls...._ When Billy fucked you, you knew it!
Jason lightly passed his hands over Billy's hot cock. He knew Billy preferred to use a little lubricant when he got a hand job; however, Jason didn't intend to use his hand for long--and he hated the taste of lotion! With predatorial playfulness, he prowled around that wonderfully thick prick. His fingers teased and tormented, stroking and exciting every inch from glans to balls. He flattened the rod against Billy's stomach and nuzzled his cheek against the smooth, heated flesh. Intoxicated by the proximity, Jason continued rubbing the shaft against his face, almost but not quite brushing his lips against the straining organ.
"Jason, please...!" Billy groaned with desperate need --a sound that was music to Jason's ears. It fired his lust, and he just had to have a taste.
With long, languid licks, he drew his tongue over the pulsing flesh until the reddened pole shimmered wetly. Jason swirled his tongue over the crown, starting at the tiny slit from which precome oozed, then spiraling outward until he traced the under ridge of the glans. With pursed lips, his mouth slid down the shaft. Lovingly, Jason drew Billy's heavy balls into his mouth, humming contentedly as his tongue caressed the pendulous sac. He was rewarded by the sounds of Billy's inarticulate groans, and he felt the tremors quaking his partner's body.
"Mmm, I want your dick in my mouth so bad...." Jason growled, gasping for breath. Billy could only whimper. Jason pressed his lips to the velvety tip, parting them slightly to flick his tongue out for a quick taste of the clear liquid welling profusely from the small opening. Oh-so-slowly he opened wider, gradually letting the fulsome head ease past the softness of his lips. He heard Billy's sharp intake of air. More and more of his friend's thick meat disappeared into his oral depths, stretching his mouth wide; Jason moaned with bliss at having his orifice crammed full. He drew Billy in until the tip grazed the back of his throat. Then, Jason backed off until only the crown remained ensconced between his lips, and he held Billy there.
Jason forced himself not to move, savoring the sounds of Billy's moans as they grew more urgent. Still he waited. Finally, Billy's reserve broke, and he thrust his hips forward even as his hand clutched at the back of Jason's head. It was the response Jason had been waiting for, and he began sliding Billy's cock in and out of his mouth.
Billy moaned with helpless abandon as Jason made love to his dick. The former Gold Ranger closed his eyes in ecstasy as he felt his friend's hardness pump in and out of his greedy mouth. Jason opened as wide as he could and let his teeth graze the underside of Billy's cock with the greatest of delicacy. A strangled cry forced its way up Billy's throat as his body convulsed with the shivery tremors the move produced.
Jason had to withdraw for a moment to swallow and catch his breath --to Billy's supreme disappointment. Glancing up at his partner, Jason grinned at the expression of unparalleled joy lighting his face. His gaze dropped back to Billy's quivering manhood, consumed with the need to all but devour it. It was time to stop playing around. First, however, he sucked two fingers into his mouth, liberally coating them with saliva.
Once again he held Billy's cockhead with his lips, but this time his hands reached around to Billy's ass, spreading his cheeks and pressing his fingertips to the puckered hole.
"Uuuhhhnnn!" Billy screamed as both Jason's mouth and fingers plunged forward, and Billy's knees nearly gave out under the onslaught of simultaneously penetrating and being penetrated. "Geezus, Jason!" he groaned, and Jason smiled wickedly around his mouthful of dick.
Again, he held motionless until Billy was wild with anticipation. Billy's hips began thrusting once more, but the forward movement caused Jason's fingers to lose ground; however, on the backstroke, Billy's ass drove hard against them. Soon Billy couldn't move for the sheer sensory overload, so Jason continued pumping him at both ends. The dual stimulation proved too much for the former Blue Ranger. Jason thrilled to the feel of his friend's cock swelling in his mouth and to the balls cupped lightly in his palm pulling tight. Seconds later, Billy cut loose with a guttural shout, and Jason felt the first spurt of hot, salty fluid hit the back of his throat. He held Billy's hips in place until he finished shooting his thick come down his esophagus. When the orgasmic spasms ceased, Billy's legs gave out, and he toppled forward. Smiling, Jason eased his heated body to the cool cement floor.
Jason hungrily drank in the sight of Billy's sweaty, muscular body as he recovered his senses. The sight only provoked his lust further.
"Oh, man, I want you," he murmured ravenously, licking his lips and baring his teeth wolfishly as he quickly shed his own clothing. Then Jason hopped up and hastily searched the shelves above the workbench. Ah ha, there it was --the bottle of Billy's homemade lube. Jason also snatched up Billy's can of soda, needing to wash down the last of his friend's ejaculation; he took a sip and grimaced. How could Billy drink this stuff so early in the morning? Jason shuddered.
"Jason, I... yi...YI!" Billy yelped as Jason, a swirl of cold, carbonated soda in his mouth, swallowed his cock anew, causing shivers to race down his spine and his teeth to set on edge. Jason practically choked on his mouthful at the sight of Billy's wide-eyed expression.
"That was diabolical," Billy rasped, sitting up suddenly.
"Yeah, and you loved every minute of it," Jason jibed as he snuck a quick kiss. He then urged Billy, gently but firmly, back to the floor.
Billy's favorite position was to be taken from behind, but Jason wanted to see Billy's face as he buried his cock in his tight ass. He wanted to see how much Billy liked being fucked. Jason hovered over the former Blue Ranger for a moment, staring into the complex green pools of his eyes. Jason's dick was rampant, and it bobbed against Billy's swiftly reviving organ, causing his eyes to close as he moaned softly.
When he opened his eyes, he smiled down at Billy. With the guys, Billy wasn't usually keen on kissing, but Jason couldn't resist his mouth. It was as if he was driven to possess every aspect of his lover. For his part, Billy seemed perfectly willing to be possessed; he opened his mouth, granting Jason access, and Jason plunged his tongue in enthusiastically. While they traded tongues, Jason lowered himself until his body completely covered Billy's. He momentarily broke their kiss as he sighed with perfect contentment. Then, his hunger to have Billy overwhelmed his senses. With a parting dive at his friend's mouth, Jason began kissing his way down Billy's neck and chest, pausing to sweetly torture those sensitive pink nubs. He drizzled his tongue across the faint ripples of Billy's abdominals then proceeded to tease Billy's cock some more.
With his partner's taut body trembling with desire, Jason squirted a dollop of gel into his palm. The special recipe had the lubricant warming on contact --no more brain freeze! He slathered the thick substance along Billy's crack and slid a finger into his hole. Next, he pumped his aching prick until it was primed and ready to go. Jason pulled Billy's legs up over his and positioned his cockhead at Billy's entrance. However, he leaned forward suddenly, pressing Billy's legs against his chest.
"Talk dirty to me," Jason instructed, whispering huskily into Billy's ear. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"Fuck me," Billy stammered, his voice cracking as Jason sat back, poised and ready. He spoke again, his tremulous voice more steady. "Fuck me, Jason. Hard. Ram that hot cock of yours up my ass!"
Jason was only too glad to oblige and slammed his hips forward as hard as he could.
Both men groaned in pleasure as Jason plunged his rod deep into Billy's rectum. The swiftness and intensity gave them a moment's pause; however, Jason recovered first. Billy's sphincter gripped him tight about the base while the rest of his dick pulsed with wanting to feel that exquisite pressure, and he pulled out to appease its need. Billy's formula was slicker than most store brands, and Jason's rod moved easily in the tight confines.
"Damn, Billy, your ass is tighter than I remembered," Jason rasped.
"And your cock is bigger that I remembered," Billy moaned. "Harder ... give it to me harder!" he implored.
Jason began drilling Billy's hole for all he was worth. The pair's primal groans filled the garage, all but drowning out the slap of flesh against flesh. Jason pounded fast and furiously. He gasped as the fire within surged. Muscles pulled taut; his organ swelled, driving deeper ... harder .... He tossed his head back and all but roared as he released shot after shot inside Billy. He continued pumping until his trembling legs could no longer hold out, and his spent manhood eased from Billy's grip.
However, instead of being exhausted, Jason was ready for more. He scooped up a measure of gel and began working it over Billy's revived prick. Billy said nothing; he merely smiled as he met Jason's eyes.
"I can hardly wait to have you inside me," Jason purred wantonly, and to that end, he rose up on all fours, offering his butt to Billy.
"You are in some kind of mood," was all his partner said. Jason could almost see him shaking his head in wonderment.
Jason was all aquiver with anticipation as he waited to feel Billy's touch, and he practically sobbed with joy as he felt a strong hand smoothing over his flexing muscles. Billy caressed him knowingly, thoroughly, sending the first sparks of a second climax shooting deep into his belly. Then came the warm, thick coating and the probing digits. Jason clenched his buttocks around Billy's fingers, working himself into a frenzy on them.
"Save something for the rest of me," Billy chided gently. Jason simply growled, but that turned into an exclamation of joy then a whimper of supplication as Billy introduced the tip of his cock to his hole.
"How do you want it?" Billy queried.
"All at once," Jason snarled, wild with wanting to feel Billy's thick phallus driving relentlessly into his deepest recesses. His wish was soon granted, and he cried out lustily as Billy's dick slammed home in a sharp thrust, opening Jason up ... stretching, filling, probing, exciting. Wave after wave of ecstatic fire radiated out from the depths of his being as Billy's hips drove him deeper and deeper. Billy's cock brought to life places in Jason that had been dormant for a long time, filling him with indescribable sensations.
"Yes!" Jason thundered. He could no longer keep still and began thrusting back on Billy's rod. With one trembling arm supporting him, Jason reached down to stroke himself to new life. Not surprisingly, he was almost all the way there. Out of the corner of his eye, he spied the can of soda. Grabbing it, he spilled some in his palm and resumed stroking, the cold shocking his system. The beverage cleaned the gel from his cock; he had every intention of shooting his second load down Billy's throat.
Billy's thrusts became shorter, sharper. His groans spilled forth with as much uncontrollable abandon as Jason's.
"Come inside me," Jason urged, and moments later, Billy did just that, plunging home with one final stroke, his hands clenching Jason's hips as he pumped his hot seed up Jason's ass. Then, utterly drained, he collapsed against Jason's back.
Jason went down, too, but he had other ideas besides resting. He forced Billy back until his blond lover was kneeling between his legs. Comprehending, Billy grasped Jason's cock and lowered his mouth to it. Fortunately for the exhausted former Ranger, Jason was already on the verge. Moments after Billy's delightfully warm mouth and talented tongue enveloped his hot prick, Jason felt his second orgasm hit; with a groan that rumbled up from his toes, he poured his semen into Billy's mouth.
"Oh, man," Jason groaned, literally drained dry. He found the cement deliciously cool as he fought to regain his senses. Actually, he'd have been perfectly happy to spend the rest of the day splayed out on the floor. He turned his head to smile at Billy who had sprawled out next to him.
"I suppose you're wondering what that was all about," he panted.
Billy raised up on one elbow, resting his cheek against his fist. "I assume it means that you and Emily successfully and satisfactorily consummated your relationship last night," he replied.
Jason was thunderstruck and sat up in amazement. "What...? How did you...?" he sputtered.
Billy's laughter twinkled in his eyes. "You can't be intimate with a person for as long as we have been without picking up on some idiosyncrasies," he explained. "You are all but insatiable the day following a liaison with a member of the opposite sex. Simply put, you had a date with Emily last night, and you've just fucked me into exhaustion. Ergo, you got laid last night." Billy met Jason's astonished expression with a look of smug superiority and amusement. "Why do you think Zack, Tommy and I were always eager to hear the intimate details?"
"You just wanted to be fucked silly," Jason surmised.
"Precisely."
For a moment, all Jason could do was laugh. When the merriment faded, he eyed Billy speculatively, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips. "So, do you really want to hear all the horny details?"
"I thought you'd never ask!"