7snogs Fic: "Uniform Love", NC-17, Bridge/Sky
orz I wrote bottom!Bridge porn whatever is this world coming to.
Title: Uniform Love
Author: shurifanstuffs
Fandom & Pairing: Power Rangers S.P.D., Bridge/Sky
Rating: NC-17
Theme: #1 Uniform
Summary: Sky and Bridge put on their new uniforms and discover how good they look in red and blue...
Warnings: Bondage and boysmexes
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, I'm just borrowing them to play with.
Sky tried very, very hard to not preen the first time he put on his new red uniform.
After all, while he did pride himself on having a neat appearance, he also did not want to become vain.
However, it was hard to resist once he'd stood in front of a full-length mirror inside the bathroom and gotten a good look at himself. He'd hesitated and hesitated to start wearing it, for some reason preferring to wait until he'd found a new Blue Ranger before finally retiring his well-worn blue uniform. Now that he had, however...
Glancing around to make sure that the bathroom was still empty, he edged a little closer to the mirror and admired the fresh new fabric, the brightness of the red on his jacket and pants, the polished S.P.D. badges... He turned to the side, examining himself from all angles. Turning around fully to make triply sure he wasn't being watched, Sky faced the mirror once again, took out his morpher and struck a pose with it.
"Man... looking good with that morpher," he told his reflection. "And in that uniform. Looking very, very good in red." He put his morpher back inside its holster, then reached for his laser blaster, seeing how he looked holding it in a defensive position, then pretending to fire at an imaginary criminal-
"Sky!" His blaster went flying out of his hands and clattered across the floor when the voice made him jump, and Sky watched himself turn a different shade of red. "Trying your new clothes on?" his boyfriend Bridge asked, and Sky nodded sheepishly, relieved that it was only him. Bridge scooped up the blaster and handed it back to him, and Sky noticed that he had a fresh bundle of clothing under one arm.
"I see you were about to do the same thing with yours."
"Yeah," said Bridge happily. "I've always thought green was my color and blue never really was but now that I'm the Blue Ranger I'll have to get used to wearing it, which means I'll need a whole new civilian wardrobe too, come to think of-" He shushed when Sky briefly pressed two fingers over his mouth. "Alright. I'll go change, then... and we can have our fun. Unless, of course, you're going to be you and stop having fun and being an idiot once in a while just because someone else is watching."
"This time, I guess I'll make an exception, because you're the only person I could ever do this in front of," Sky informed Bridge as he sidled inside a stall. "So... don't tell the others, alright? You know I'd never hear the end of it from Jack and the girls if they found out about me checking myself out and horsing around in front of a mirror just to check out how I look in red."
"Hey, don't forget, I'm about to do the exact same thing," Bridge pointed out, his old green uniform getting tossed untidily to the floor. "I'm not about to incriminate MYSELF, too." He emerged two minutes later, fully dressed in blue, to stand with Sky in front of the mirror. The two of them shared a deep kiss before Sky stood behind Bridge, holding him and gazing at him in the mirror.
"You look nice in blue," he murmured.
"And you're hot in red," Bridge told him. The two stared at themselves for a while before Sky saw Bridge's smile turn wicked, seductive. Knowing what was coming next, Sky let go of Bridge, who spun around and leaned up to capture his mouth in another kiss, this time nibbling on his bottom lip. "As good as you look in red, I can't wait to tear that uniform off you," he whispered into Sky's ear, so quietly that he could barely hear him. "Thought about getting out of it?"
"Of course," Sky whispered back. "Let's go..." Bridge went to gather up his old green clothing before they returned to their shared dorm room. Sky stood, relaxed, while Bridge appeared to be sizing him up, before he found himself backed against the wall, being kissed passionately, Bridge's leather-gloved hands grabbing his wrists and pinning them, indicating that their play would start, that Sky was now to follow whatever his boyfriend told him to do. He whimpered softly when Bridge nipped and sucked at his neck, his favorite spot, before he found his jacket being unzipped, and those leather-gloved hands sneaking up under his red shirt to play with his nipples.
"What're you in the mood for today?" Bridge asked upon raising his head to look at Sky, his voice filled with seduction.
"Whatever you want," Sky said firmly, even while Bridge's hands pushed the red jacket off of his shoulders, then he waited as Sky lifted his t-shirt off. As quickly as he could, he then kicked off the rest of his clothing. Bridge allowed Sky to strip his jacket and shirt off and toss them aside next, groaning with pleasure when Sky leaned down to nibble and suck on his right ear. Bridge panted, quietly at first, but getting louder and heavier the more Sky's hands, lips and tongue teased him, and the more clothes came off... Finally, when they were both nude, Bridge pulled Sky down into yet another heated, frantic kiss.
"Want you to fuck me," he gasped against his mouth. "Want you to tie me up. Want you inside me so bad..." Sky was a bit surprised by this, as usually he was the one who was being dominated and ordered around by Bridge at his own request... but he stopped caring as soon as Bridge's tongue left his mouth, trailing lightly along his jawline, ending with a sharp bite on the side of his neck.
"Alright... down on the bed," Sky commanded, and Bridge couldn't hide a pleased grin as he did so. Sky saw that the both of them were rock-hard from the foreplay alone, and as he began the preparations he was used to Bridge doing to him, he thought he could come right then and there. First, he found a locked box half-hidden underneath his own bedstand, taking the hidden key from underneath one of his shelves and opening it. Deciding to forego the blindfold and gag- somehow, he felt that should be reserved for when he, Sky, was the one on the bed- he simply set out the lube. Sky then leaned over the bed and took out their favorite toy of all- leather cuffs attached to straps that easily stowed beneath it. Bridge leaned his head back, closing his eyes and drawing breath sharply as Sky locked the first cuff around one wrist. He began to do the second cuff, but stopped, deciding to tease Bridge first. Sky sucked briefly on the fingers of the bound hand, his lips then sliding down his palm, lifting at the cuff, making contact with skin again. He kissed and ran his tongue down the rest of Bridge's arm, over his shoulder, ending with sucking on his collarbone.
"Nrgh," Bridge grunted. "Sky... s-stop... stop teasing me..." Sky's response was to trail his tongue across Bridge's chest, then up his other arm, ending with sucking on the fingers of his other hand as the second cuff was attached. Sky paused to stare into Bridge's face, seeing nothing but desire, want, lust... need. He nodded with satisfaction before resuming his teasing. Bridge cried out when Sky's mouth closed around one of his nipples, sucking hard upon the hardening nub, while his hand trailed down the Bridge's side. He placed a trail of kisses down the middle of his chest, raising his head only when he got close to his boyfriend's cock. Sky then scooted down and got into position, lifting Bridge's legs, his tongue darting at Bridge's opening, and he was rewarded with a loud whimper. "Stop... please..."
"Not yet," Sky purred back, and with that, he resumed rimming Bridge, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge by the way Bridge squirmed, pulled at the restraints, gasped and panted.
"C-come on..."
"Nope." Bridge whimpered again when Sky stopped- but that was only so he could get up, grab the bottle of lube and prep himself, straddling Bridge and placing himself in a position where he could kiss him even as one finger slid inside his opening.
"FUCK," Bridge gasped.
"Language," Sky murmured, his finger probing in and out, knowing that he'd found the right spot when Bridge descended into moans, screwing his eyes shut. Finally, unable to bear teasing him any longer, Sky repositioned himself once more, lubing himself up before he pushed himself inside Bridge, making his boyfriend cry out with pleasure, groaning and pulling even harder against his restraints while Sky pulled back out, pushed in again, building up a steady rhythm. Sky eagerly wrapped one hand around Bridge's neglected cock, pumping it in sync with his thrusts.
Closer... closer...
In and out... in and out...
Pumping... panting... sweating... moaning...
Sky was pleased when Bridge's whole body tensed up and he came, shooting hard onto his own chest. Satisfied, Sky quickly went to undo Bridge's restraints, then lay on his back, hands at his sides. Bridge needed no second bidding and eagerly dove upon Sky as soon as he was free, wrapping his fingers around Sky's still-hard cock; however, he couldn't hold back a moan of disappointment when Sky barely needed a few strokes before he, too, was gone.
Not even bothering to clean themselves off, Bridge and Sky lay together for a long while after that, Sky enjoying the feeling of their come and sweat pressed between their naked bodies, the love they felt for one another... They shared another kiss, this one gentle, loving.
"Better get cleaned up... don't want to ruin our new uniforms," Bridge finally joked, and Sky laughed loudly.
(crossposted to 7snogs)
Title: Uniform Love
Author: shurifanstuffs
Fandom & Pairing: Power Rangers S.P.D., Bridge/Sky
Rating: NC-17
Theme: #1 Uniform
Summary: Sky and Bridge put on their new uniforms and discover how good they look in red and blue...
Warnings: Bondage and boysmexes
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, I'm just borrowing them to play with.
Sky tried very, very hard to not preen the first time he put on his new red uniform.
After all, while he did pride himself on having a neat appearance, he also did not want to become vain.
However, it was hard to resist once he'd stood in front of a full-length mirror inside the bathroom and gotten a good look at himself. He'd hesitated and hesitated to start wearing it, for some reason preferring to wait until he'd found a new Blue Ranger before finally retiring his well-worn blue uniform. Now that he had, however...
Glancing around to make sure that the bathroom was still empty, he edged a little closer to the mirror and admired the fresh new fabric, the brightness of the red on his jacket and pants, the polished S.P.D. badges... He turned to the side, examining himself from all angles. Turning around fully to make triply sure he wasn't being watched, Sky faced the mirror once again, took out his morpher and struck a pose with it.
"Man... looking good with that morpher," he told his reflection. "And in that uniform. Looking very, very good in red." He put his morpher back inside its holster, then reached for his laser blaster, seeing how he looked holding it in a defensive position, then pretending to fire at an imaginary criminal-
"Sky!" His blaster went flying out of his hands and clattered across the floor when the voice made him jump, and Sky watched himself turn a different shade of red. "Trying your new clothes on?" his boyfriend Bridge asked, and Sky nodded sheepishly, relieved that it was only him. Bridge scooped up the blaster and handed it back to him, and Sky noticed that he had a fresh bundle of clothing under one arm.
"I see you were about to do the same thing with yours."
"Yeah," said Bridge happily. "I've always thought green was my color and blue never really was but now that I'm the Blue Ranger I'll have to get used to wearing it, which means I'll need a whole new civilian wardrobe too, come to think of-" He shushed when Sky briefly pressed two fingers over his mouth. "Alright. I'll go change, then... and we can have our fun. Unless, of course, you're going to be you and stop having fun and being an idiot once in a while just because someone else is watching."
"This time, I guess I'll make an exception, because you're the only person I could ever do this in front of," Sky informed Bridge as he sidled inside a stall. "So... don't tell the others, alright? You know I'd never hear the end of it from Jack and the girls if they found out about me checking myself out and horsing around in front of a mirror just to check out how I look in red."
"Hey, don't forget, I'm about to do the exact same thing," Bridge pointed out, his old green uniform getting tossed untidily to the floor. "I'm not about to incriminate MYSELF, too." He emerged two minutes later, fully dressed in blue, to stand with Sky in front of the mirror. The two of them shared a deep kiss before Sky stood behind Bridge, holding him and gazing at him in the mirror.
"You look nice in blue," he murmured.
"And you're hot in red," Bridge told him. The two stared at themselves for a while before Sky saw Bridge's smile turn wicked, seductive. Knowing what was coming next, Sky let go of Bridge, who spun around and leaned up to capture his mouth in another kiss, this time nibbling on his bottom lip. "As good as you look in red, I can't wait to tear that uniform off you," he whispered into Sky's ear, so quietly that he could barely hear him. "Thought about getting out of it?"
"Of course," Sky whispered back. "Let's go..." Bridge went to gather up his old green clothing before they returned to their shared dorm room. Sky stood, relaxed, while Bridge appeared to be sizing him up, before he found himself backed against the wall, being kissed passionately, Bridge's leather-gloved hands grabbing his wrists and pinning them, indicating that their play would start, that Sky was now to follow whatever his boyfriend told him to do. He whimpered softly when Bridge nipped and sucked at his neck, his favorite spot, before he found his jacket being unzipped, and those leather-gloved hands sneaking up under his red shirt to play with his nipples.
"What're you in the mood for today?" Bridge asked upon raising his head to look at Sky, his voice filled with seduction.
"Whatever you want," Sky said firmly, even while Bridge's hands pushed the red jacket off of his shoulders, then he waited as Sky lifted his t-shirt off. As quickly as he could, he then kicked off the rest of his clothing. Bridge allowed Sky to strip his jacket and shirt off and toss them aside next, groaning with pleasure when Sky leaned down to nibble and suck on his right ear. Bridge panted, quietly at first, but getting louder and heavier the more Sky's hands, lips and tongue teased him, and the more clothes came off... Finally, when they were both nude, Bridge pulled Sky down into yet another heated, frantic kiss.
"Want you to fuck me," he gasped against his mouth. "Want you to tie me up. Want you inside me so bad..." Sky was a bit surprised by this, as usually he was the one who was being dominated and ordered around by Bridge at his own request... but he stopped caring as soon as Bridge's tongue left his mouth, trailing lightly along his jawline, ending with a sharp bite on the side of his neck.
"Alright... down on the bed," Sky commanded, and Bridge couldn't hide a pleased grin as he did so. Sky saw that the both of them were rock-hard from the foreplay alone, and as he began the preparations he was used to Bridge doing to him, he thought he could come right then and there. First, he found a locked box half-hidden underneath his own bedstand, taking the hidden key from underneath one of his shelves and opening it. Deciding to forego the blindfold and gag- somehow, he felt that should be reserved for when he, Sky, was the one on the bed- he simply set out the lube. Sky then leaned over the bed and took out their favorite toy of all- leather cuffs attached to straps that easily stowed beneath it. Bridge leaned his head back, closing his eyes and drawing breath sharply as Sky locked the first cuff around one wrist. He began to do the second cuff, but stopped, deciding to tease Bridge first. Sky sucked briefly on the fingers of the bound hand, his lips then sliding down his palm, lifting at the cuff, making contact with skin again. He kissed and ran his tongue down the rest of Bridge's arm, over his shoulder, ending with sucking on his collarbone.
"Nrgh," Bridge grunted. "Sky... s-stop... stop teasing me..." Sky's response was to trail his tongue across Bridge's chest, then up his other arm, ending with sucking on the fingers of his other hand as the second cuff was attached. Sky paused to stare into Bridge's face, seeing nothing but desire, want, lust... need. He nodded with satisfaction before resuming his teasing. Bridge cried out when Sky's mouth closed around one of his nipples, sucking hard upon the hardening nub, while his hand trailed down the Bridge's side. He placed a trail of kisses down the middle of his chest, raising his head only when he got close to his boyfriend's cock. Sky then scooted down and got into position, lifting Bridge's legs, his tongue darting at Bridge's opening, and he was rewarded with a loud whimper. "Stop... please..."
"Not yet," Sky purred back, and with that, he resumed rimming Bridge, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge by the way Bridge squirmed, pulled at the restraints, gasped and panted.
"C-come on..."
"Nope." Bridge whimpered again when Sky stopped- but that was only so he could get up, grab the bottle of lube and prep himself, straddling Bridge and placing himself in a position where he could kiss him even as one finger slid inside his opening.
"FUCK," Bridge gasped.
"Language," Sky murmured, his finger probing in and out, knowing that he'd found the right spot when Bridge descended into moans, screwing his eyes shut. Finally, unable to bear teasing him any longer, Sky repositioned himself once more, lubing himself up before he pushed himself inside Bridge, making his boyfriend cry out with pleasure, groaning and pulling even harder against his restraints while Sky pulled back out, pushed in again, building up a steady rhythm. Sky eagerly wrapped one hand around Bridge's neglected cock, pumping it in sync with his thrusts.
Closer... closer...
In and out... in and out...
Pumping... panting... sweating... moaning...
Sky was pleased when Bridge's whole body tensed up and he came, shooting hard onto his own chest. Satisfied, Sky quickly went to undo Bridge's restraints, then lay on his back, hands at his sides. Bridge needed no second bidding and eagerly dove upon Sky as soon as he was free, wrapping his fingers around Sky's still-hard cock; however, he couldn't hold back a moan of disappointment when Sky barely needed a few strokes before he, too, was gone.
Not even bothering to clean themselves off, Bridge and Sky lay together for a long while after that, Sky enjoying the feeling of their come and sweat pressed between their naked bodies, the love they felt for one another... They shared another kiss, this one gentle, loving.
"Better get cleaned up... don't want to ruin our new uniforms," Bridge finally joked, and Sky laughed loudly.
(crossposted to 7snogs)