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Billy bit back a sigh as he pushed past Rocky and hurried to the cockpit of the Sphinx. "Billy, it was incredible!" Rocky continued.
"Uh huh," Billy grunted. He got on his back and crawled beneath the cockpit. _Rocky beat the hell out of this thing!_ Billy griped to himself as he tried to find the source of the wiring malfunctions. He had jury-rigged the wiring system in the Zords, Rocky's and Tommy's in particular, many times. As such, when something failed, it was doubly difficult to locate the problem.
And at the moment, the problem was compounded. Rocky had insisted on helping, but so far, he had just irritated him.
"Kat learned this new... thing, man," Rocky sighed. "She'll relax when you push in, and she squeezes her pussy muscles when you pull out. Damn, that was the best fuck I've had since Aisha left the team!"
"I'm gonna have to go to the schematics," Billy remarked, trying his best to ignore Rocky. "I can't tell where the short-circuit is now."
"Maybe I can help," Rocky said with a shrug.
"You've helped enough, Rocky," Billy snapped. "Just--please, let me concentrate."
"Okay," Rocky responded. He hung back a few feet as Billy made his way to the Zord's small schematic chamber. It had no purpose other than to house vague blueprints of the machine's inner workings. The room was about twelve feet in all dimensions, and there was nothing in the room except the designs on the white walls, tracing out the Zord's wiring.
"Sorry I snapped earlier," Billy apologized simply as he began to trace out the path of the wiring on the wall.
"It's okay, man," Rocky told him. "I know how you get when you're horny."
Billy paused with his finger on the wall. "Excuse me?"
"You're horny," Rocky told him. "You've got a hard-on you keep shifting around to keep from bumping into stuff, your face is flushed, and you keep snapping at me. You're horny."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Well, the first two are obvious. I just figured the last one. You know, tension and stuff. If that's not the reason, why are you snapping at me?"
_Because you are getting in my way... And I want to bend you over the chair in the cockpit and fuck you like I've wanted to fuck everybody else for the last three months._ "No reason."
"That's it," Rocky said firmly.
Billy suddenly felt Rocky slam into him. He was turned around with his back to the wall as Rocky pressed the full length of his body against him. Billy started to say something, but Rocky silenced him with a hard kiss. His lips mashed against the protesting ones, and he thrust his tongue into Billy's mouth. Billy was a bit slow to react, but Rocky soon felt the mechanical genius' tongue merge with his own. He was very pleased. Billy could be a little odd sometimes when it came to kissing.
Rocky broke away from the noisy smooch, and Billy was about to say something again. However, Rocky immediately ordered, "Shut up."
Billy's eyes widened into an inquisitive stare, but Rocky continued, "I'm tired of you snapping at me, so I'm gonna fuck you. Now wait here for just a second."
Rocky disappeared in a streak of royal blue light, leaving Billy against the wall, breathless and horny. A few seconds later, Rocky returned, holding a bottle of lubricant in one hand and in the other, something silver and shaped suspiciously like....
"A vibrator?" Billy asked.
Rocky ran his hands up and down Billy's chest, placing his palms against each of the former Blue Ranger's pecs and squeezing hard. Both men sported throbbing, denim-clad pouches that were rubbing against each other. Rocky felt a warm sensation flow from somewhere inside him and out to the end of his cock. He wanted to do more than fuck Billy; he wanted desperately to just be with Billy--to trail his lips all over Billy's body, to pinch and play with Billy's nipples, to see Billy's cock spring free from the confines of his now-too-tight blue jeans, to taste Billy's cock in his mouth, and best yet, to feel that thick cock reaming his ass. It had been far too long, in Rocky's opinion.
With a series of delightful, minute popping sounds, Rocky ripped Billy's buttoned shirt open. Dropping down a bit, he kissed his hapless partner in the indentation at the base of his throat and grazed his lips down the now-quivering body. He slid past Billy's smooth, tanned chest, and down his rippled abdomen. Rocky paused to briefly tickle his navel with his tongue, but before Billy even had time to squirm, he was moving back up. Billy had been deathly silent, but that all changed as Rocky flicked his tongue across the hardened tip of his left nipple.
"Ungh! Rocky!" Billy called out in a deep, husky voice.
Rocky pushed Billy's shirt off of his body, leaving him stripped to the waist. He ran circles around those notoriously sensitive nipples, leaving him writhing against the wall.
"Rocky, please stop!" he protested. "I'm not gonna last if you do that!"
"Lie down," Rocky told him. "On your back."
Rocky was really starting to get into ordering Billy around. Much to his delight, Billy did as he was told. He hurried down to Billy's feet and removed his heavy work boots, along with his socks. After removing his own footwear, Rocky stripped off his blue flannel shirt, baring himself to the waist.
"Do you wanna be here?" Rocky asked.
"God, yes," Billy groaned, looking up at his partner.
"Good," Rocky said as he straddled Billy's thighs. He ran his hands up and down the smooth expanse of chest. Rocky rocked forward, grinding his own pouch against Billy's. Then, he slithered down a bit and unbuttoned Billy's jeans. As soon as he unzipped them, Billy's cock leapt free, jutting straight up through the slit in his boxers. Rocky's eyes lit up happily. He ran his hand up and down the thick cock, now glistening with precome. He bent down and flicked the tip of his tongue across Billy's frenulum.
"Hands and knees," Rocky said firmly as he began to pull Billy's jeans and boxers down.
"Hands and knees?" Billy's asked, lifting his buttocks from the floor for easier removal.
"Hands and knees," Rocky repeated emphatically. Billy did as commanded, while Rocky retrieved the vibrator and the lubricant. He ran a hand down the rounded curve of Billy's ass.
"Whatever you do, do not touch your cock," Rocky told him. He opened the lubricant and applied it to Billy's crack. He plunged his index finger deep inside, giving no warning. He felt Billy's muscles clamp down on his appendage as he continued to work it around in his anus. He pulled out, much to Billy's frustration, judging from the moan. However, Rocky was nowhere near finished. He was just getting started. He picked up the vibrator and turned it on. Billy flashed his gaze around at the sound of the small engine.
"What are you going to do?" Billy asked, anxiety in his voice.
"You'll like it," Rocky said as he turned it off. "I promise."
He rubbed lubricant on the silver dildo. It was cold; that in itself should shock a good yelp out of Billy. He pressed the pointed tip against Billy's puckered hole. He flicked it on again, producing a shout from his companion. Turning it off, he slowly began to push the vibrator into Billy's ass, working it in and out, attempting to give him time to acclimate.
"If I hurt you, lemme know," Rocky told him. Since Billy said nothing, he continued to push the sex-toy inside. Billy moaned as Rocky pressed it in deeper and deeper. A few moments later, Billy had all eight inches of the gleaming vibrator buried in his ass. Only the base stuck out. Then, the Blue Zeo Ranger flicked the switch on. Billy literally screamed. Rocky, panicked, turned it off.
"Billy?!" he shouted.
"Turn it back on!" Billy demanded.
Grinning, Rocky flicked the switch back on, sending vibrations all throughout Billy's ass. The former Ranger began panting and moaning like a madman. He reached a hand for his cock, but Rocky stopped him.
"No," he said simply. He guided Billy up into a kneeling position. Immediately, the vibrations traveled up and spread throughout his body. It was like a sexual earthquake occurring deep within him. Places he had never even known existed were being shot with pure jolts of pleasure. He felt the vibrations coming out through his balls, tingling them, and his cock.
"Pl-pl-ple-ease, R-rocky," Billy begged, scarcely even able to form complete words.
Rocky didn't go anywhere near his cock. However, he bent down to Billy's chest and nipped his teeth across Billy's nipple.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh," Billy began to chant a sexual mantra. He hadn't come by anything except his own hand in a pretty good while. This return to the world of partnered sex was liable to kill him, or at the very least, spoil him.
Even as Rocky continued to suck enthusiastically on Billy's nipple, he stretched a hand down to Billy's balls. He cupped them gently in his hand. They were heavy with the need to come. He refrained from touching Billy's cock, however, and he placed his hand on the other nipple. Suddenly, Billy screamed. He tiled his head back and bellowed out pleasure the likes of which Rocky had never heard. Glancing down, he saw Billy shoot semen like a bullet, traveling a good two feet, and stopping only then because it splattered against the wall. Billy's cock jerked with spasms, each time sending more and more pearly cream out of his body. Rocky graciously turned the vibrator off, but Billy continued to shoot his load, until finally, his reddish-purple cock was just jerking in 'dry heaves.'
Rocky guided his friend onto all fours again as he pulled the vibrator. Hurriedly, he shed his jeans. His cock was aching, mostly from just having seen Billy come so hard. Kneeling behind Billy with his cock jabbing against his buttocks, Rocky reached for the bottle of lubricant. Dumping a fair amount onto his hand, he lubed up his cock and pressed the head against Billy's tight hole. He plunged his cock into that waiting ass, going all the way in in one stroke. That vibrator had gotten Billy ready better than anything Rocky could have imagined. But regardless, Billy's ass still held Rocky's cock with a sexual death grip, each stroke sending quivers up and down Rocky's spine.
Billy locked his elbows as Rocky slammed himself deeper and deeper into him. He was lurching forward repeatedly with the steady thrusts. A continuous burning radiated out through Billy's backside, tingling his still worn cock. It was a sensation he had never felt before. He was starting to wonder if he was ever going to recover from having that vibrator up his ass, and he was also wondering why he hadn't tried it before.
Both men were suddenly aware of Rocky's deep grunts.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!," accented each of Rocky's deep thrusts. Suddenly, his fingers dug into Billy's hips and Rocky exploded in orgasm, not pulling out until he had shot most of his load inside Billy's ass. He hadn't meant to do that, but he had come so fast he couldn't help it.
"My turn," Billy announced.
"Your turn for what?" Rocky groaned.
Billy reached for the vibrator. His revived cock bobbed against Rocky's chest as he stretched over him to retrieve it.
"Should I be concerned?" Rocky asked.
"Oh, no," Billy said. "It's amazing."
Billy knelt beside his exhausted friend as he lubed up Rocky's ass and the vibrator. Turning it on, he pressed the tip against Rocky's opening. He couldn't help but grin as Rocky's cock seemed to almost magically grow into an erection. He pushed the vibrator in, easing about three inches into him. He pulled it back out but shoved it back in again, gaining a bit more ground this time. Rocky shouted out as he felt the doubly intense pleasure shoot through him.
He continued to plunge the vibrator in and out of Rocky's ass, gaining about an inch more penetration with each thrust. Eventually, he was plunging all eight inches of the vibrator in and out of Rocky's ass. Rocky was writhing frantically on the ground, planting his feet and arching his pelvis off the ground. Billy, however, continued fucking Rocky with the vibrator. He bent down to Rocky's groin and placed the head of his dick in his mouth. Sucking vigorously, he began to move his mouth up and down, pulling back up only when Rocky's cockhead bumped into the back of his mouth.
If Rocky was feeling anything like what Billy felt, he knew it wouldn't take long for his current lover to come. A few moments later, when the vibrator was buried deep in Rocky's ass and Billy's mouth was crammed full of Rocky's dick, Rocky came. His second load of come, lesser in quantity than his first, filled Billy's mouth, and he swallowed it as eagerly as he could.
Billy yanked the vibrator out of Rocky's ass and lifted his legs up higher. He rammed himself inside of Rocky much the same as had been done to him, finding his ass ready and willing to accept him.
However, Rocky was quicker to recover. He rolled up, grabbing onto Billy's shoulders with his hands. Rocky wrapped his legs around Billy's waist; his spent cock and balls mashed between their merged bodies. Billy slammed his hips upward, bouncing Rocky up and down on his stiff pole.
Rocky leaned forward and kissed Billy as he fucked him. Much to his delight, Billy eagerly responded to the kiss. The two men were still kissing with enthusiasm when Billy exploded inside him. With Rocky's legs locked around his waist, he knew there was no hope of pulling out in time, so he merely remained buried deep within him, relishing in the additional warmth his semen added to the sexual embrace.
"Have you ever used a vibrator before?" Billy groaned.
"Uh uh," Rocky panted. "I just saw it there. I went to Kat's to get the lube, and it was lying on her dresser... I never imagined it would feel like that."
"We should probably tell the others," Billy commented. He and Rocky were still in each other's arms, each resting their head on the other's shoulder. "I've never come so hard."
"I dunno, Billy," Rocky said. "Maybe we should keep this our secret, you know? We'll save it for when we blue guys have sex."
Billy lifted his eyebrows as that thought ran through his mind. There was a certain appeal to being Rocky's "sex slave," especially since Rocky was particularly horny anyway, even without the Power Trips.
"Our little blue secret, huh?"
"Yep," Rocky said quickly as he kissed Billy on the nose. "I've got the house to myself all weekend. Why don't you come over tonight?" He lifted his eyebrows expectantly. "Well?"
"Rocky, I don't know if I can handle you and a vibrator for forty-eight hours," Billy groaned. However, another thought occurred to him that he was unable to keep from expressing. "Sure as hell would be fun to try, though."