Disclaimer: I'm not Saban, et cetera et cetera. This fic takes place on Phaedos in MMPR:TM.

Dulcea lead them farther away from the Sacred Grounds. After the two Ninjas had walked for well over half a mile, she turned to face them. "I have some... unusual news for you," she told them.

"What?" Aisha asked.

"In your current physical conditions, you are unable to tap the Great Power."

"What?!" Billy and Aisha cried in unison before battering her with numerous questions.

"Only adults can tap the Great Power," Dulcea explained. "And in Phaedosian Culture, a person becomes an adult after eighty-four moons, or twenty-three years on Earth, or when they have experienced physical love."

"Physical love?" Aisha asked cautiously.

"What are you saying?" Billy queried, a frown crossing his face.

"You are both virgins," Dulcea explained. "None of the others are."

"How do you know?" Aisha asked, feeling a ball of nervousness grow in her stomach.

"When the Sacred Grounds recognized your spirit animals, I knew," Dulcea said. "I saw your memories. The others are not virgins, and as such, are considred adults. You two are not. You must both experience physical love before you can tap the Great Power."

"We have to... sleep together?" Billy asked, completely dumbfounded. A hot blush came to his cheeks immediately afterwards.

"If you want to tap the Great Power, then you must experience physical love," Dulcea reiterated. "There are two options. You can make love to each other, or you can each make love with me."

"I am not making love to a woman," Aisha said firmly, to which Dulcea breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aisha," Dulcea said, "if you wish to tap the Great Power, you must make love to someone. Either your friend Billy here, or if you would rather choose one of the others, you may, and I can make love to Billy." She didn't bother to ask Billy his preferences. She had dealt with enough male virgin warriors to know that any would leap at the opportunity to have sex with her.

"This is just too fast," Aisha moaned. She felt panic gnawing at her, and she began to tremble slightly.

"Would you leave us alone, for a minute?" Billy asked.

Dulcea nodded and stepped close to him. Leaning to his ear, she whispered, "If you like, you may use my quarters. They are just under this hill." Billy woodenly nodded his thanks.

"Billy, I'm not ready for sex," Aisha said quite bluntly. "I can't do this."

"I'm not ready for sex, either," Billy agreed, "but we have to. Not just for Zordon, but the entire planet. The entire universe, even. If we don't get back to Earth with our powers, quick, then... then Ivan Ooze will destroy everything we hold dear."

"I guess you're right," Aisha said. "I just - I'm sorry, Billy, but I thought my first time would be with someone I loved. I mean, no offense, but-"

"I know," he sighed. "Me too. So, are we going to-? If you'd rather it be with Rocky, or Adam, or something, I'll understand. Honest to goodness, I would."

"You just want to sleep with Dulcea," Aisha said, giving Billy her trademark grin. Billy could do nothing but smile in reply. "No, the fewer people we bring into this, the better. Besides, I trust you, Billy. I'd rather not do this with anybody, but if I have to - you're a good guy. I trust you with my body."

"Thank you," Billy mumbled. "Uhm, Dulcea said we can use her quarters. If you'd like."

"Better than here on the ground," Aisha groaned. She was so nervous she was afraid she was going to explosively throw up at any moment, and tried her best to put her fears at the back of her mind. "Do you know where it is?"

"Follow me," Billy said. The Blue Ninja walked slowly down the path toward Dulcea's small wooden hut. He allowed Aisha to enter first, and then followed as well. He shut the door behind him, and stared at the small house. It was crude, but well-kept. A wooden bed set against one wall with fur and wool hand-made blankets on it.

"Billy, I don't-," Aisha stammered. "I don't know how to start. I've never done... anything."

"Me neither," Billy admitted. "Why don't we-?" He realized he had no idea what to suggest. He took her gloved hand and guided her to the bed. The two of them sat down beside each other for an awkward moment. Billy then bent over to Aisha and gave her a gentle kiss. Her lips were surprisingly soft, and his instincts took over. He slipped his tongue past her lips, and much to his pleasure, she allowed him no resistance. After their slow, excruciatingly pleasureable kiss ended, they stared at each other with wide eyes.

"How do we take these suits off?" Aisha asked with a smile.

Billy laughed and shook his head. "I have no idea." He put a hand to his neck and tugged at the suit. In reply, it fell away in blue sparks of light. Aisha did likewise, and they sat before each other in the clothing they had been wearing before.

"I know we aren't each other's dream person," Aisha said, "but I'd still like for this to be special."

"Me too," Billy agreed. "I guess we just - start?"

"Yeah, I suppose so," Aisha mumbled. She kissed him again and immediately placed a hand on his chest. As they kissed, she slid his blue vest over his shoulders and began to unbutton his white shirt. A few moments later, she had him bared to the waist. She broke away from his mouth, and took a moment to visually explore his body. She pressed him onto his back and lowered herself to his chest. Her lips and tongue began to explore the muscled ridges of his chest, finally stopping at one of his nipples. Aisha was quite astonished to find Billy as muscular as he was, and was thankful that her first time was at least going to be with someone who was both a trusted friend and attractive human.

Billy growled his approval, surprised at the sensations it produced. As her tongue trailed all about his flesh, he anticipated doing the same to her. He felt a hand start to fumble with his belt, but quickly stopped her. "Wait, just a minute," he said. "I wanna try something first." Sitting back up, he carefully guided his hands to her waist and pulled her white sweatshirt off in one fluid movement. Aisha moaned quite audibly as his hands glossed over her breasts, still contained within their yellow bra. Billy, however, wasted no time in removing that garment as well. He sucked in an anticipatory breath at the sight of her exposed breasts. He stared for only a moment more, and then attacked her with his mouth. She placed a hand at the back of his head, carefully stroking his hair as he gave her a very thorough tongue bath. He massaged them gently with his hands as his tongue, lips, and teeth toyed with her left nipple. He felt a rush of exhiliration as it hardened from his attentions. Billy slipped off of the bed and stared at her shorts. He hesitated for only a second, and then slowly unzipped them.

The metallic sound told them both what was about to happen, and even though they knew where they were headed, it still gave Aisha a sudden sense of trepidation. Billy pulled her shorts and underwear down over her hips, leaving her completely nude. Aisha realized that the fear which had temporarily left her returned, full force. That thought disappeared from her head completely as Billy's tongue suddenly hit her clit with a suddenness that prompted a loud cry. She unconciously opened her legs wider and urged Billy deeper. Billy's tongue danced all about her genitalia. He probed deep within her, tracing about her intricate details, and then licked past her outer lips to return to her clitoris. His tongue slowly but rhythmically licked all over her, causing her juices to trickle out of her and onto his face. After an indeterminate length of time, her orgasm hit explosively. She came with a screaming cry, and with her hand, pressed Billy as deeply into her as she could. His tongue continued to lick at her while her entire body quaked in the powerful aftermath.

Billy crawled back on top of the bed and kissed Aisha delicately. Her face and body were coated with a very thin sheen of sweat, despite the slight chill in Dulcea's hut. "That was incredible, Billy," Aisha moaned as he broke away. Billy smiled his gratitude. Aisha trailed her hands down his abdomen and then over the considerable bulge in his pants. She quickly unbuttoned and unzipped him, and the two of them brushed his clothing away. Aisha's eyes widened at the sight of Billy's nude body. She reached out to touch his hard member, astonished that it could be so hard and yet feel so smooth at the same time. Her hand slid easily up his length, and then she immediately lowered her mouth to it before losing her nerve.

Billy cried a garbled bellow as her warm, wet mouth descended on his erection. His fingertips dug into the blankets beneath him as her tongue slid all about his penis. Just when he thought it couldn't possibly feel any better, she pulled away from him. "Huh?" Billy squeaked, sounding horribly disappointed.

"Shh," Aisha whispered, pressing a finger to his lips. She climbed up on top of him and straddled his hips. She lowered herself to his body, and reaching around behind her, wrapped her hand around his hard penis. Billy's eyes begged her to continue, and with not even a moment's hesitation, physically inserted himself into her. Both cried out in perfect unison. Aisha, who fortunately for her, had ruptured her hymen several years prior, cried out from the pleasurable pulsating rod which seemed to fill her completely, while Billy cried from the hot, tight, soft, and wet sensation that completely surrounded his penis.

Aisha lifted her upper body off of Billy's and dug her fingernails into his chest. Billy was still overwhelmed with the sensations of the original penetration, and had made no attempt to move. Aisha slowly rocked on his hips, sending a sudden wave of pleasure through her body. Taking only a moment to relish the sensation, she thrust back again, this time crying out loud.

Billy recovered from his pleasure-induced stupor and began to thrust up into Aisha, breaking her rhythm but increasing both of their pleasure. His hands immediately fled to her breasts, and he began to knead the soft mounds, pausing occasionally to give her nipples a hard pinch. His actions, both within her and on her breasts, soon pushed Aisha right up to the edge of an orgasm. Billy took one of his hands and ventured down to their joined bodies. He quickly sought out her clit and began to gently massage it. Aisha immediately came, harder than she ever had before. Her vagina clamped around Billy's manhood with a vise-like grip. She wrapped her arms around Billy's shoulders and rolled the both of them over. She smiled her approval to Billy, and he began to thrust deeply within her. Her hands trailed down his sweat-stained back and then onto his buttocks. She felt his muscles flex beneath her fingertips, and in an attempt to make him thrust deeper, wrapped her legs around his waist. Billy slammed his hips against her hard, the need to come overpowering him. Each breath was punctuated with a hearty grunt, and suddenly, he came. His orgasm ripped through his body without warning. He cried loudly and attempted to bury himself as deeply within her as he could. He groaned happily and carefully removed himself from Aisha. His penis, still semi-erect and quite literally quivering, was coated with their combined juices.

"That was unbelievable," he moaned.

Aisha nodded in agreement. "We should probably go back to the others," Aisha said.

"This is probably gonna make things weird between us, isn't it?" Billy asked nervously.

"Maybe," Aisha mumbled as she began to fumble for her clothes. "This more than likely isn't something that's going to happen again, but I'm glad it happened this once."

Billy smiled and nodded in agreement. "Me too," he said truthfully. "Now, let's go save Zordon."