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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Trip stepped back and grinned. He gave Eric the same explanation that he'd given Wes.
Wes watched with increasing horror -- and no small amount of increasing lust -- as Eric first looked pissy, then pissed off, then confused, then interested, until finally Eric nodded. "Sure, why not," he said easily. "I trust your determination, Trip, and your plan might just work."
Trip had most of the ropes off before Wes finally found his voice. "You wanna do this? You seriously wanna DO this?!"
"Shut UP, Collins!" Eric groaned, then the last rope was gone and he was striding towards Wes. He shoved Wes against the wall, not hard but not gently either, then started to kiss him in earnest and Wes lost all of his nascent protests in just how damn GOOD Eric was with that TONGUE. When he felt Trip licking and biting at the side of his neck, it just seemed logical to reach a hand out to Trip and pull him close.
They sank down to the floor together, and Wes finally got a chance to hold Trip down -- not that Trip was resisting -- and nip the smooth skin at Trip's shoulder, resulting in a delightfully husky moan from Trip that sent shivers straight to Wes' groin. At the same time Eric was behind him, massaging his shoulders and his back with firm strokes, until finally he started rubbing Wes' ass just as Wes sucked Trip's nipple into his mouth and was rewarded with another moan.
Wes worked his way down to Trip's cock and licked the tip gently. "Please, Wes," Trip breathed, and Wes grinned. He approved of this crazy idea now, no matter how many crazy drugs Trip had done before having it. He closed his lips around Trip's cock as he felt Eric's fingers against his ass.
* * *
Wes' cock was buried balls-deep inside Eric, while Trip kissed Eric and jerked him off at the same time. Wes felt Eric begin to convulse around his cock. Eric came with a shout, and it set Wes off at the same time.
* * *
Wes sucked Trip's cock while Eric fucked Trip from behind, and it was awkward and achey but none of them minded because they made it WORK. Wes felt the gathering storm at the base of his spine again and he reached a hand down to himself to help the orgasm along, and it took barely a touch before he exploded again. Trip yelled, and his cock twitched in Wes' mouth, so Wes deep throated him and swallowed, swallowed, swallowed.
* * *
They were a tangle of sweaty, sated bodies at the end, Trip's head on Eric's shoulder, Wes' head on Trip's stomach. "Better?" Trip asked eagerly.
"Your clothes are in the corner," Trip said. He reached up and kissed Eric. Wes sat up, and Trip kissed him, too. "Behind the holographic cloak. Which should be coming out about now. Oh, um, along with Katie."
Katie smiled and waved at them. "Here are your clothes, boys!"
Wes blinked. "Uh, what's she holding?"
"Did you get all that, Katie?"
"Sure did. If they cause any trouble again. . ."
"You're the best, Katie."
Wes looked at Eric.
Eric looked at Wes.
"You were filming?" Wes said helplessly.
"Yup. And it's gone to a secure location over the internet, so don't think that you can take the camera and that'll be the end of it," Katie said sweetly.
Wes sighed. "Okay." Well, he did get orgasms out of the day. Some quite impressive orgasms. And if it meant he had to be nice to Eric from now on. . . well, there were worse things.
Wes watched with increasing horror -- and no small amount of increasing lust -- as Eric first looked pissy, then pissed off, then confused, then interested, until finally Eric nodded. "Sure, why not," he said easily. "I trust your determination, Trip, and your plan might just work."
Trip had most of the ropes off before Wes finally found his voice. "You wanna do this? You seriously wanna DO this?!"
"Shut UP, Collins!" Eric groaned, then the last rope was gone and he was striding towards Wes. He shoved Wes against the wall, not hard but not gently either, then started to kiss him in earnest and Wes lost all of his nascent protests in just how damn GOOD Eric was with that TONGUE. When he felt Trip licking and biting at the side of his neck, it just seemed logical to reach a hand out to Trip and pull him close.
They sank down to the floor together, and Wes finally got a chance to hold Trip down -- not that Trip was resisting -- and nip the smooth skin at Trip's shoulder, resulting in a delightfully husky moan from Trip that sent shivers straight to Wes' groin. At the same time Eric was behind him, massaging his shoulders and his back with firm strokes, until finally he started rubbing Wes' ass just as Wes sucked Trip's nipple into his mouth and was rewarded with another moan.
Wes worked his way down to Trip's cock and licked the tip gently. "Please, Wes," Trip breathed, and Wes grinned. He approved of this crazy idea now, no matter how many crazy drugs Trip had done before having it. He closed his lips around Trip's cock as he felt Eric's fingers against his ass.
* * *
Wes' cock was buried balls-deep inside Eric, while Trip kissed Eric and jerked him off at the same time. Wes felt Eric begin to convulse around his cock. Eric came with a shout, and it set Wes off at the same time.
* * *
Wes sucked Trip's cock while Eric fucked Trip from behind, and it was awkward and achey but none of them minded because they made it WORK. Wes felt the gathering storm at the base of his spine again and he reached a hand down to himself to help the orgasm along, and it took barely a touch before he exploded again. Trip yelled, and his cock twitched in Wes' mouth, so Wes deep throated him and swallowed, swallowed, swallowed.
* * *
They were a tangle of sweaty, sated bodies at the end, Trip's head on Eric's shoulder, Wes' head on Trip's stomach. "Better?" Trip asked eagerly.
"Much," Wes said, grinning. "Much better. You, Eric?"
"Oh yeah. I think we can be friends."
"Your clothes are in the corner," Trip said. He reached up and kissed Eric. Wes sat up, and Trip kissed him, too. "Behind the holographic cloak. Which should be coming out about now. Oh, um, along with Katie."
Katie smiled and waved at them. "Here are your clothes, boys!"
Wes blinked. "Uh, what's she holding?"
"Did you get all that, Katie?"
"Sure did. If they cause any trouble again. . ."
"You're the best, Katie."
Wes looked at Eric.
Eric looked at Wes.
"You were filming?" Wes said helplessly.
"Yup. And it's gone to a secure location over the internet, so don't think that you can take the camera and that'll be the end of it," Katie said sweetly.
Wes sighed. "Okay." Well, he did get orgasms out of the day. Some quite impressive orgasms. And if it meant he had to be nice to Eric from now on. . . well, there were worse things.
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