Disclaimer: This is a fictional story taking place within Mighty Morphin Power Rangers season 2 through Power Rangers Turbo. I do not own the rights to these characters, nor am I associated with Sabban Brands, who are the owners. These stories involve male on male sex between young friends, many of the characters were worshipped by children. If you are uncomfortable with reading slasher fic written about your childhood heroes, please do not continue on. These stories also involve condomless sex. Please be safe in the real world and always practice safe sex. This story is for FUN, so please no hate mail.
Power Rangers- Rocky DeSantos (series)
Chapter 1: Rocky Horror
Rocky stood outside in the hallway, leaning his body against the cool surface of the wall. He needed a minute before he went to the meeting, closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths. Maybe he shouldn't even go in. Did he have to go in? Obviously the answer was yes. But still. Taking a few last moments to himself before his world changed. Well, changed again. He recently moved to Angel Grove from Stone Canyon, and almost immediately right after became second-in command in a superhero team known as The Power Rangers.
Stone Canyon didn't hold weekly meetings like this one. A safe place where anyone can go to be themselves. This would be Rocky's first ever LGBTSA meeting, and honestly, he would rather be dealing with one of Zedd's monsters.
He took another deep breath, then pushed opened the door into a large multi-purpose room. The meetings were held at the Youth Center, a neutral place for all to be comfortable. He looked around the room and saw chairs placed in a circle in the center of the room, with his new teacher, Ms. Applebee, standing in the middle.
This was it. This was his biggest fear. All eyes were staring deeply at him. He might as well be naked, wearing a giant sign that said "Why yes, I am a fag." It was a nightmare, like a horror movie come to life. He should've just showed up at the time he was supposed to, he would be sitting silently next to. Next to. Billy? Of course Billy Cranston was here. Billy was the only openly gay guy Rocky had ever known in his life. God, he was so stupid. This was such a bad idea. His friend stared at him, just like everybody else was.
"Hi there!" Ms. Applebee smiled. "Come in! Take a seat! We were just getting started!" She was overly chipper for a teacher who was here at eight o'clock at night on a Saturday. Rocky smiled at his friend and teammate who returned the smile with a wave and gesture to the empty seat to his left. "Like I was saying, thank you again for coming to Angel Grove's Lesbian-Gay-Bisexual-Transgender-Straight-Alliance. Remember, the world isn't going to change unless we change it!" She began her own applause. "Alright, Tyson, I believe you wanted to go first." She applauded again before taking her own seat.
"I'm positively glad you came." Billy leaned in and whispered in Rocky's right ear. Rocky turned to his nerdy friend, who was sporting an unusually large grin. Rocky smiled back. As nerve wrecking as it was in the beginning, he was glad he came, too.
They sat back for an hour as one by one, someone stood to the center of the circle and told their stories. How they came out, what they've been through, how they survived or if they just needed a safe place to cry. And it wasn't just gays, it was their friends, their brothers, their parents. They didn't get through everyone in the hour, which is why they meet at least once a week. Rocky was amazed by the stories he heard, and more importantly, the support that came with the Alliance.
"I am immensely proud of your arrival to the meeting tonight," Billy expressed once again as they sat across from each other in a little coffee place. They chose a small table in a corner so they could openly talk about tonight's events without worry.
"Wait," Rocky said putting his overly large mug of coffee down, "did you know about me? I mean, before tonight?" The blue ranger smiled at him as if he were a young child asking the simplest of math problems.
"Unquestionably. I knew the moment we met in that park." Rocky's throat swelled up, he ran his fingers through his hair with one hand in frustration while he bowed his head down. He felt the comfort of Billy's soft, moisturized hand caressing his own free hand, and he looked up. "The rest of the group doesn't know. Don't worry." he said reassuringly in a soft tone. "Your secret is safe with me. Well, myself as well as the rest of the Alliance."
"But how?" Rocky asked. "I just. I don't want the rest of the team to know. Not yet, anyway. I mean, I'm still the new guy. And I'm second-in command of the group. What if they find out, just like you did?" Billy continued to smile at his new friend.
"We tend to have a type of sixth sense. A radar, almost. And believe me, my radar is always veracious." Rocky stared at his friend, dumbfoundead. "Accurate." Billy clarified. "The rest of the team has no idea, and it will stay that way until you decide otherwise."
*** After they finished their coffee, the two rangers decided to walk around the town and get to know each other better, the fresh air keeping the stress down to a minimum.
"I guess I've always known, if I'm being honest." Rocky said as he walked carefully on a hand railing, as if it were a tightrope, hands stretched out, while Billy walked beside him on the side walk. "I was just too scared to actually admit it and act upon it."
"So, you've never acted on your hormones?" Billy questioned. Rocky smiled down at him.
"Well, I mean, we all fooled around a little bit at camp as kids. But nothing too serious," he admitted.
"Hot." Billy laughed as Rocky jumped off of the railing and back on the side walk.
"What about you, Bill?" The red ranger asked his friend. "How much experience do you have?" The blonde laughed when he heard the question.
"Well, let's just say in this particular instance, I've scored a homerun in just about every bat," the boy laughed. It's always the quiet nerdy ones that'll surprise you. Rocky was definitely taken aback. Sure, he's hooked up with girls a few times, but never really enjoyed them, so they didn't count. Even then, he didn't go all the way every time.
"Wow, that's amazing." Rocky expressed. He was suddenly looking at Billy in a different light. He wasn't just his nerdy teammate anymore. He was extremely attractive, his gymnast muscles were popping out of the sleeve of his blue t-shirt, and hearing him talk about his conquests was turning Rocky on. He tried to slyly readjust his growing bulge in his jeans, but he wasn't as sly as he thought he was.
"You don't have to hide that." Billy pointed. Rocky blushed as he cleared his throat.
"Never thought you'd have more field goals than me," he said trying to change the subject back. "It's a little intimidating, to be honest."
"Oh come on, you don't have any other experiences than the one from years ago?"
"Well," Rocky began, "before I moved here, there was this park." He looked around his surroundings before continuing his story. There was nobody down this road, no cars. They were completely alone. "I went in to go pee. I was at the urinal peeing when I noticed a gaping hole in the wall of the stall next to me. A gloryhole. I've seen it before in porn but I've never actually seen one in real life. As I was staring at the whole I realize someone was watching me. It took me a second to notice the face because it was so dark in the stall, but I see he's watching me pee. At first I was creeped out. A little horrified. Then I hear the unmistakable sound of him beating off his dick, you know?" He paused again to look around, still nobody within miles.
Billy was getting so turned on by this story. He had a feeling he knew where the story was going, and he loved it. He loved anonymous sex, no fuss, no muss. And more than his fascination with sex with a stranger, he loved public sex. Restrooms, balconies, out in the park in the middle of the night. The thrill of possibly getting caught always sent him over the edge. If he ever did get caught, however, he was sure Zordon would fire his ass instantly. "So then what?"
"Well, when I finished peeing, I shook it off, you know? And I was watching him watch me. And I didn't want it to end, so I just started doing what I recalled from those porn scenes. I slowly pulled on my dick a few times until I was fully hard, then I quickened the pace like I was putting on a show for him. It was exciting, but I was still nervous. I never jacked off in front of anyone like that before, you know? But still, knowing he was watching me and hearing his rhythmic beating slapping along the same pace as mine was turning me on with every second. That's when," he stopped telling the story abruptly. Billy was upset. It sounded like it was about to get good.
"That's when what?" He asked as he tried to readjust his hard dick. Rocky was so in his own head, he didn't notice.
"Well, I saw his tongue stick out through the hole. And I knew what he wanted to do, and I kinda wanted to do it too, but I was so nervous, you know? I've never done that before. I mean, I have with girls, in a bedroom, but nothing like this. Like, anybody could've walked in at any time, you know? But it was right there, darting out, flicking up and down. He wanted it. He wanted my dick in his mouth. So I decided to just give it to him. I walked up to the stall wall, leaned my body against it, and placed my dick in his mouth"
Rocky had to swallow, recounting his first actual gay experience. He's never told this story to anyone. His voice was still a little shaky, but he'd grown a hardon retelling his story. He reached into his pants to readjust when he noticed Billy, his hand was sticking straight down into his acid wash jeans, rubbing his dick with no shame as he walked down the sidewalk. Rocky decided to leave his boner sticking out through his track pants.
Rocky's story was turning on Billy so much, he just wanted to jump his sexy, tanned bones right here and now. He didn't care who saw. If he didn't get off soon, he was going to explode, and he also wanted to help Rocky explode as well.
"Then what happened?" Billy asked, hoping Rocky would finish his story.
"Well, I don't really remember. It happened so fast, it kind of got blurry. I just remember turning to cum in the urinal, then pulling up my pants and running." Rocky finished. His face scrunched up like he was still trying to recall what happened. But his mind probably blocked out the rest. "I remember feeling guilty at first, until I came to terms with who I am." The two boys continued to walk down the deserted street, their boners leading the way.
"Well, what'd you think?" Billy continued to grill him. He wanted to know every detail about his new friend's experiences. He knew the moment they met in that park that Rocky played on the same team as Billy did, and since then, the hispanic power ranger had been in many fantasies of Billy's, especially his toned arms, which were sadly covered up by sleeves tonight. "Did it feel good?"
"Like I said, I don't remember." Rocky sighed. "I guess I was too nervous and just blocked it out."
"Are you nervous right now?" Billy walked in front of him and stopped him. Rocky chuckled a little before shaking his head no slowly. The gymnast reached his hand out and began squeezing the hard penis through the track pants. With every squeeze, the blood rushed and made the dick bigger, and bigger. Rocky sighed, but still he looked up and down the street for any signs of life, again and again. "Are you sure you're not nervous?"
"Okay, I'm a little nervous." Rocky admitted. As good as it felt to have another person, no, another man, squeeze his dick, he was still nervous. He wasn't as experienced as Billy was, and his teammate was squeezing his hard dick in the public streets of Angel Grove. Sure, the street was clearly deserted, and they haven't seen a single person or car since walking down this street.
"Do you trust me?" Billy asked quietly. Rocky shook his head yes. "Close your eyes." Nervously, Rocky did what the resident genius told him to do. He wouldn't do anything to harm Rocky, nor would he do anything to get them in trouble. He stood with his eyes closed, his friend's hand still squeezing his dick, when he felt Billy's lips gently press against his. Initially he wanted to pull away, he was kissing a boy, which was both wrong yet extremely sexy at the same time. This was going to get some getting used to. The kiss wasn't deeply passionate, but it was definitely more than a friendly kiss. It was soft, comforting, warm, and sensual. After several seconds, Rocky just melted into Billy's kiss. His friend didn't force his way into the newbie's virgin mouth, it was a very relaxing and delightful kiss. When Billy finally broke it, Rocky opened his eyes to stare into the deepest blue hues of his friend's.
"Feel better?" Billy smiled, his hand never letting go of the ever growing wood in his hands. Rocky nodded his head and smiled. "Good," Billy's grin grew larger as he pushed the red ranger gently against the wall next to them and dropped to his knees. Pulling his hands up, he yanked the track pants down, exposing Rocky's long, eight inch, uncut dick. It wasn't a super thick cock, like Billy's own, but it wasn't a pencil dick either. And the guy clearly appreciated the art of manscapping.
Billy smiled when he saw that his friend went commando like he did. It explained how he could see the massive bulge when they were morphed in their colorful spandex. Grabbing on to the base of the hard cock, he stroked it a few times before engulfing the entire mass in one go.
Rocky threw his head back against the wall. At this point he didn't care who saw. Billy's mouth was incredibly warm and wet, much better than any girl who's ever had her mouth on his cock. He began moaning and ran his fingers through the blonde's hair as his friend's head bobbed up and down. He didn't move too quickly, for each of them wanted to enjoy this moment.
Billy was taking the entire eight inches down, letting that cock head hit the back of his throat, then pulling back up to right as they touched his lips, before going down again. Yes, Rocky's cock was long, but Billy had practice. He squeezed Rocky's low hanging balls with one hand and he jerked his own cock in the other, jeans unzipped and his pasty white cock sticking out of the fly while he beat off.
"Bill, I don't think I'm gonna last long," he whispered. Retelling that story of his already had Rocky pretty hard, and now he's got this expert cock sucker taking every inch of his dick down his throat, an experience he's never felt before. "Billy, I'm serious," he gasped, but his friend just started pumping his mouth faster and faster, one hand reaching up and squeezing onto his smooth ass cheeks for support, as the other hand continued to ferociously jack off his own. "Billy. Billy! I'm gonna cum. Oh, god, I'm gonna cum." he exclaimed as he started bucking his hips against his friend's face, now pulling his hair tight at this point. "I'm cumming. Oh fuck. OH FUCK I'M CUMMING. FUCK!" The red ranger was yelling now. Hoping he was yelling so loud, people would come to watch.
The first shot hit the back of Billy's throat, he probably didn't even taste it. Then another, then another, all the while Billy not missing a beat. He began slowing down as soon as he felt his own orgasm coming. He shot fire after fire, each rope of cum hitting the pavement of the sidewalk, some of it probably hit the wall behind Rocky, meanwhile Rocky's own orgasm started subsiding, but Billy's mouth wouldn't give it up. Rocky shook and quivered as it came to an end.
"Wow." Was all he could say as he smiled down at his friend. Billy stood to his feet, and as soon as he did, Rocky pulled him in for a deep kiss. He could taste the salty-sweet aftertaste of his own cum dancing on Billy's tongue. The two rangers wrapped each other in their arms, their deflating cocks pushed against each others as they continued to make out.
-End of chapter one.
Author's note: Thanks for reading, guys. This is my first story in many, many years and my first story ever involving these beloved characters. I alway appreciate feedback, positive and negative criticism. Just, please, no hate mail. I have plans to make this an 8 chapter story. If you'd like me to write the other chapters, please let me know, so I'm not wasting my time if it's a sucky story. Thanks! jmcmuff@yahoo.com