Weekend
by
Pink-Green-White-4ever
Last Revised: July 31, 2005
Summary: Two of the SPD Rangers have a moment.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Power Rangers, Disney does.
Rating: M for suggested adult activities.
AN: Because today’s my birthday, I thought I’d post this. It’s pretty
short, but I hope you like it. Enjoy!
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She awoke alone. Blonde hair cascaded down her back and over her shoulders,
tousled from sleep and a night of passion. One slender hand came up to brush the
sleep from cool blue eyes. Reaching over, she settled her palm on the other side
of the bed, feeling the cool sheets. ‘Where is he?’ she thought to herself, brow
furrowing in contemplation.
Tossing back the navy blue sheets, she stepped from the bed, reaching for his
night shirt, which was tossed over the chair not far from where she stood.
Quickly she donned the shirt and then started prowling toward the door when
something near the window caught her eye. Turning fully, she saw a figure
standing there, staring out the window, paying her no mind.
Smiling, she crept over to him, snuggling under his arm even as he stared out
the window. It was raining outside, drenching the city with life-sustaining
liquid. In the distance, S.P.D Headquarters loomed, looking so out of place
among the thin, slender sky scrappers. “What in the world are you doing up at
this time of night?” she asked softly, her arms wrapping tightly around his
torso.
“Couldn’t sleep. And it’s morning, not night.”
Sydney rolled her eyes, and then pouted. “You mean I didn’t wear you out in the
least?” she asked, insulted.
A soft chuckle and a kiss on her temple softened the hurt. “You did, but my
mind’s racing.”
“When isn’t it? You thinking about work?” she asked softly, nestling her head
against his shoulder as she looked out the window to her home away from home.
She always felt so secure in his arms. They’d been friends for nearly five years
now, and until they’d defeated Grumm, she’d never realized he meant so much more
to her.
“I’m just worried about the cadets. They weren’t doing so well when we left on
Thursday.”
She rolled her eyes and sighed. “I thought this weekend was just for us; No
worries about work, no Ranger action, just you and me.”
“It is Syd.”
“Right. Every time we try to take a weekend just for us, it gets screwed up. I’m
sick of sharing you. Just once, I want a weekend where you focus solely on me.”
Dark blue eyes closed for a moment before looking down at the blonde head
leaning on his shoulder. Sydney Drew may be the princess of S.P.D. to everyone
else but she worked just as hard as anyone he knew, if not harder because she
had to overcome the attitude everyone has toward her for being blonde. And she
was right.
They’d been together as a couple since shortly after they’d defeated Grumm and
his minions. That had been two years ago, and since then, they’d both been
trying to make an effort in their relationship. Sydney did her absolute best,
and sometimes even went above and beyond the duty of being his girlfriend. In
stark contrast, he had canceled tons of dates, allowed work and training to
intrude on weekends they’d planned to spend just the two of them or with the
other members of their team, with their friends.
This weekend was supposed to be the two of them, at his apartment off base,
relaxing and enjoying each other. ‘We managed some of that’ he thought, grinning
roguishly. When they’d gotten back to the apartment after going to dinner and a
movie, he ravished her to within an inch of her life.
It amazed him how much he liked her being under him, withering in pleasure and
calling out his name. He loved the look in her eyes when she hit that point of
no return, when her body was closed around his, hot and tight. She made such a
vivid picture, that sometimes he’d be in the middle of teaching a group of
cadets and he’d suddenly see her in his minds eye. When that happened he always
had to excuse himself to the restroom to splash cold water on his face and reign
in his hormones.
“I know, I’m sorry. I promise, no more thoughts of work this weekend. Now, how
about you come with me so I can have my way with you again?” he asked, smiling
as she arched an eyebrow at him, and pulled her closer to his bed.
She gasped when he ripped his favorite S.P.D. workout shirt up over her head and
tossed it behind her, his arms coming down to wrap around her, pulling her to
his chest. “I love you, Sky.”
“I love you too, Syd, always,” he murmured.
The pair of them fell back on the bed, thoroughly enjoying themselves as the
rain outside stopped and the sun slowly began to rise, bathing the city and the
room in bright light.