Hello, Power Rangers fandom! There's a bunch of kink memes out there already, but none for Power Rangers. I have decided to start one.
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She could feel him starting to warm up, so she helped him get his shirt off, then leaned over and kissed him at the base of his throat.
"Harder," he said, his voice barely recognisable. "Please, Katie..."
Katie sucked the side of his throat, hard, and was rewarded with a low groan. His hands were spanning her lower back, and he pulled her to him roughly, one hand slipping inside the waistband of her pants to caress the top of her butt. She worked her way down his smooth, surprisingly well-muscled chest, then lightly twirled a fingernail around his nipple.
He sighed, "Oh, yes, Katie..." and kissed her cheek, her shoulder, and ran one hand up under her shirt, along her ribs. She shivered suddenly.
"You okay?" Trip said, pulling back. His pupils were dilated, face flushed, and he was breathing hard. It was obviously a massive effort for him to stop, and she loved him even more for it.
"Yes," she said firmly, and yanked her shirt off over her head. She stood up, grabbed his hand and dragged him into the bedroom, where she carefully and quickly got rid of the rest of their clothes.
"Now do you believe me?" she said when they were standing naked in front of her bed.
He looked her up and down, shaking his head in disbelief, then met her eyes. He grinned slowly, a feral, passionate grin, and threw himself at her, throwing her back onto the bed.
"Harder," he said, his voice barely recognisable. "Please, Katie..."
Katie sucked the side of his throat, hard, and was rewarded with a low groan. His hands were spanning her lower back, and he pulled her to him roughly, one hand slipping inside the waistband of her pants to caress the top of her butt. She worked her way down his smooth, surprisingly well-muscled chest, then lightly twirled a fingernail around his nipple.
He sighed, "Oh, yes, Katie..." and kissed her cheek, her shoulder, and ran one hand up under her shirt, along her ribs. She shivered suddenly.
"You okay?" Trip said, pulling back. His pupils were dilated, face flushed, and he was breathing hard. It was obviously a massive effort for him to stop, and she loved him even more for it.
"Yes," she said firmly, and yanked her shirt off over her head. She stood up, grabbed his hand and dragged him into the bedroom, where she carefully and quickly got rid of the rest of their clothes.
"Now do you believe me?" she said when they were standing naked in front of her bed.
He looked her up and down, shaking his head in disbelief, then met her eyes. He grinned slowly, a feral, passionate grin, and threw himself at her, throwing her back onto the bed.
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