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At Every Turn	By : peachesalways2007 Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 7728 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Scott Residence
Malibu, California
June 1st, 2003
Trini never left Jason's side since arriving at his home yesterday. They both fell asleep with their arms wrapped securely and tightly around each other; crying together as he continued to wallow in his pity over what happened at Rocky and Aisha's wedding almost two weeks ago. The original red ranger was still a shell of his former self, however, he reveled in having his girlfriend there with him; showering him with all the love and support he deserved because, boy, he really needed it. There was no way in hell she was gonna leave him dealing with the trauma on his own, especially with a huge dark cloud still weighing on not only over his head, but his broad shoulders.
The original yellow ranger woke up when the sun started shining on her face. She looked over her shoulder and found Jason was still asleep; looking like an angel despite the bags forming underneath his brown eyes and the five o' clock shadow forming on his face. She leaned over and kissed his forehead gently before trying to remove his arms around her body, but he tightened his hold on her, as if he never wanted to let her go. Realizing that she couldn't bear the thought of being away from him for more than one second, she snuggled closer to his side and kissed his forehead again; silently letting him know that she's not going anywhere.
Before long, Jason finally opened his tear stained eyes and found Trini staring at him; smiling sadly at him. Despite the current state he was in, he smiled right back at her.
"Are you okay, Rex?" she whispered softly.
He sighed deeply as he held her closer to him. "No, but I will be. I know I'm not at fault for what happened to Aisha, but Victoria is literally driving me up the wall. I just can't take this bullshit with her anymore."
"Baby, I know how you feel. It kills me seeing you like this; knowing full and well that you didn't force her to pull the trigger. What she did was her own doing, not yours. Don't let her win, Rex," she assured him, cupping his face in her hands and squeezing his cheeks softly.
"I'm trying, but I'm pretty much at my wit's end with her. I just wish there was some way she could be out of my life...once and for all," he declared, his body now shaking in rage.
She just shook her head and squeezed his face again more firmly. "Whatever you're thinking about doing, don't. You're much better than this, Jason Lee Scott. Trust me when I say that karma will come knocking at her door, a lot sooner than she thinks. Don't stoop down to her level because you won't be able to come back from that," she warned him.
Jason sighed again and dropped his head back against the soft mounds of the pillows. "I know, but I'm just about had it up to here with her. Why can't she realize that she's the one who broke my heart? She's the one who cheated on me and dragged her stepfather into her mess; not to mention dragging you through the mud just because I ended up moving on. Doesn't she know how much she has hurt me?!"
"Either she's too blind to see how much damage she has caused, or she doesn't care. Either way, one way or another, she will be stopped. I'm more concerned about you right now," Trini replied as she leaned over and pecked him on his lips lightly.
"I just need to forget right now. Is there any way you can help me forget, Tiger?" he asked, his brown eyes pleading with her for some relief.
"I think I can do something about that, Rex," she whispered before she leaned over and planted her lips on his again, this time more passionately. He eagerly responded by tightening his arms around her and deepening the kiss as they laid on the bed with their arms around each other. Even as he's going through his own personal hell and still had tears in his eyes to show for it, he was happy that Trini was still here with him and she definitely proved that she wasn't going anywhere.
If anything, he couldn't be more in love with her now than ever before.
Jason hissed lightly when her hand wandered their way down between them and started stroking him through his pajama pants gently. He placed his hand over hers and, to her surprise, eased her hand inside of his pants so she could have more access. Giggling softly, she wasn't surprised to feel him sporting a raging hard on as she wrapped her hand around the soft, but hardening flesh of his member. Palming him gently, their kissing became more frenzied, primal and animalistic as Trini moved further on top of him; removing her hand away from his pants as she finally straddled him on the mattress.
Realizing that she couldn't wait another minute to have him inside of her, they both removed each other's clothes in a haste. Knowing that foreplay was completely out of the question, she positioned herself on top of him; rubbing her slit against his member and causing both of them to moan simultaneously. Finally, Trini sunk down over him effortlessly, gasping loudly when Jason filled her up to the full capacity. Bracing her hands on his broad chest, she began to ride him slowly and leisurely. Fresh tears started brimming in his eyes as she leaned down and slanted her mouth on his ruthlessly as she kept her movements slow and steady; causing them both to moan simultaneously.
Trini had own tears brimming in her brown eyes as she started picking up the pace; bouncing up and down on his shaft and letting out a squeal when Jason slapped her butt cheek lightly. That only spurned her own even more, so she rode him harder and faster; tugging on his nipples and sobbing pleasurably at the new sensations swirling in the pit of her stomach.
He stopped her movements for a second before turning her over on her stomach. Re-entering her from behind, the original red ranger really went to town on her. She threw her head back and moaned so loudly, her voice was going hoarse, but she barely paid attention because as her hair was whipping around in her face as he pounded into her from behind, she was pretty much pleasurably wrecked.
And so was he.
With his balls slapping her ass, Jason grunted loudly in her ear as he kept hamming deep within her. Trini reached behind her and gripped his scalp tightly as spasms after spasms started erupting into her body. Wanting to prolong the inevitable, he flipped her over on her back and hitched her right leg over his shoulder, then he continued hammering deep inside of her. She gripped the sheets on the bed so tightly, her knuckles turned white, however, as her man was pounding inside of her like a pro; even feeling the tip of his member gliding over her G-spot with little to no problems, the original yellow ranger was slipping and falling into a pool of ecstasy...and he was falling right behind her.
"I'm coming, Jason! Goddamn, I'm coming!" she screamed breathlessly as she dug her fingers into his broad shoulders. His primal grunts pretty much spoke for him as he reached down between them and swiped his finger over her engorged clit.
That was it. She was done. That proved to the final nail in the coffin. She happily fell over the edge as she clamped down on his member in a vise grip; climaxing all over his shaft and lying limp on the bed and sobbing pleasurably. He soon followed by succumbing to the most intense pleasure of his life, then he collapsed on the bed right next to her. He quickly gathered her in his arms and buried his face against the crook of her neck, crying softly as she tightened her arms around him and kissed his forehead gently; letting him know that she loves him and she's not going anywhere.
They ended up falling asleep, wrapped up in each other's arms and reveled in the comfort of the unconditional love for one another.
A few hours later, Trini woke up from her slumber and noticed that she was the only person in bed. She sat up to find out where Jason had gone to, only to hear the unmistakable sounds of him grunting in the other room. She grabbed one of his shirts and slipped it on her, then she climbed out of bed to search for him.
It didn't take her long to locate him. He was in his private gym; punching the punching bag hard and grunting loudly, as if he was taking his aggression out on an object rather than another human being. After punching the object a few more times, he slumped against bag; sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
"Rex, is everything okay?" Trini called out to him as she stepped further inside the room.
Jason looked over his shoulder and found Trini approaching him slowly. "Don't come any closer, Tiger. I don't wanna hurt you."
"You're not. I was getting lonely in the big bed by myself and I was missing you," she replied as she finally stood in front of him, even reaching over and placing her hand on his shoulder for comfort.
He grabbed her wrist and yanked her towards him; not forcefully, but more firmly. "I told you I don't wanna hurt you, Tiger. Now you're gonna pay big time."
He leaned over and slanted his mouth on hers ruthlessly; his tongue entering her mouth as she eagerly responded. He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up, then he placed her against the wall, pinning his hard body against hers as their kissing got more frantic and primal. He reached down between them and was shocked to find that she wasn't wearing any underwear.
"You teasing me, baby?" he growled against her lips, causing her eyes to roll in the back of her head.
"Thought I make it easier for you, big boy," she replied breathlessly, gasping when she felt his fingers rubbing her slit; indicating that she was once again wet and ready for him.
He dropped his pants on the floor, then he positioned himself at her entrance, trying to find his way in through this interesting angle. Gripping her shoulders tightly, Trini gasped loudly again when Jason surged himself deep inside of her effortlessly; grunting loudly in her ear as he proceeded to hammer deep within her depths. With her eyes rolled in the back of her head once again, spasms after spasms started erupting into her body and as he kept hammering deep inside of her, she was once again slipping and falling into a pool of delicious ecstasy.
He was careful not to hurt her as he kept pounding into her body like pro; the tip of his member gliding through her G-spot effortlessly. Trini threw her head back and moaned so loudly, she thought the walls in his private gym was shaking, however, Jason barely paid attention because he was pleasuring his girl the best way he knows how. It wasn't long before they both began to teeter toward the edge of oblivion, so he proceeded to pick up the pace.
She tightened her legs over his back and dug her fingers in his broad shoulders as another rippling climax was bubbling in the pit of her stomach. She closed her eyes tightly and saw fireworks exploding in the fringes of her eyelids as she bit down on his shoulder to muffle her screams, but it was really no use. Trini was slipping and falling to another pool of delicious ecstasy and Jason wasn't too far behind. They were both pleasurably wrecked at this point.
When he reached down between them and swiped his finger over her engorged slit, she happily fell over the edge once again. She threw her head back and screamed so loudly, the walls began to shake uncontrollably, but she barely paid attention because she was exhausted. Pleasurably exhausted.
He soon followed by once again succumbing to the most intense pleasure of his life and spilled himself so deep inside of her, he ended up sliding down on the floor, taking her with him along the way. Their mouths fused together as they laid on the floor with their arms around each other. All you could hear was their heavy breathing as she laid her head on his shoulder and felt comfort feeling his hands rubbing her back gently.
"Not that I'm complaining, but what brought this all on?" she asked, breaking the silence between them.
He just shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what came over me, but seeing you wearing my shirt just brought out the animal in me. If I hurt you in any way, I'm so sorry."
Trini raised her head up and looked at Jason. "First of all, don't you dare apologize. Second of all, you had to vent out your frustration in a different way, so I was more than willing to be at your mercy. And, third of all, as I mentioned before, everything will be okay. Just be patient and soon, very soon, Victoria will be out of our lives once and for all."
Jason kissed her forehead gently and tightened his arms around her. "For your sake and mine, I hope you're right."
"Just trust me, okay, baby? Just remember that I love you and I'm in this for the long haul," she told him with a soft smile on her face.
He smiled right back at her. "I love you, too, gorgeous."
X
Malibu Police Department
Malibu, California
June 1st, 2003
"Hey, we got something big," Detective Franklin said as he walked inside the precinct, holding a steaming cup of coffee in his hands.
His partner, Detective Johnson, was looking up from his desk. "What you got?"
"It seems that Victoria Jones has been popping up on our radar more frequently. I just got off the phone with an anonymous caller and she told me some really interesting things about her," Franklin said as he sat at the edge of his desk.
"Such as?" Johnson asked, arching his eyebrow up in confusion.
"Well, seems to me she has some serious trouble letting a certain former boyfriend go and, as a result, has built up some really questionable behavior over the last year. We may not have any concrete evidence yet, but from what this anonymous person told me, she may have some bodies underneath her belt," Franklin said, taking a sip of his coffee.
"Who?" Johnson asked, looking more interested.
"Well, remember when the detectives went out into the woods and discovered the bodies a few weeks ago? Well, one of them, who was well dressed, was easily identified thanks to his dental records as Christopher Jones," Franklin revealed, causing Johnson's eyes to bug out in shock.
"As is Congressman Christopher Jones?" he croaked, not believing his ears.
"The one and only. Turns out, he was stabbed over a dozen times with a sharp object, but we weren't able to locate it. Now, the other guy that was found, he was identified as Dorian Williams. He was recently released from prison after serving 10 years for attempted murder. Oh, and you're really gonna love this: he's actually the biological father of Victoria," Franklin explained.
"Man, that's deep. So how did he end up dead?" Johnson asked, shaking his head in disbelief.
"We won't know for sure until the autopsy is released, but, in the meantime..." Franklin started to say before the phone rang. Sighing deeply, he reached over and picked it up, then pressed it to his ear, wondering who would call him.
"Franklin. Yes, Chelsea. Really? How did you manage to get that so quickly? So we can go? Okay, we're on our way," Franklin said as he hung up the phone.
"Grab your jacket and let's go," he said as he grabbed his keys and began walking out of the precinct in a hurry. Johnson grabbed his jacket and took off right after his partner.
"Wait, where are we going?" he asked as they headed towards Franklin's car in the parking lot. As soon as they got into the car, Franklin turned to his partner with a huge smile on his face.
"Victoria's house. Chelsea got us the search warrant we needed. Now, it's only a matter of time before we can find some concrete evidence to bring Victoria down."
And that statement would prove to be true in more ways than one.
X
Sanchez Residence
Los Angeles, California
June 1st, 2003
Miguel was packing everything under the sun and stuffing them right into his suitcase; not caring if his clothes end up falling out. He was just desperate to get the hell out of dodge because for one, he knew Victoria was looking for him and, two, he had an unfortunate encounter with the police two days before the murders of Christopher Jones and Dorian Williams, who the cops believe Victoria may have something to do with it. Shocked and appalled at what he heard, he told them that he didn't have anything to do with them and that he hasn't spoken to his former accomplice in a while. Before he left, however, the cops asked him to come down to the station tomorrow because they have some more questions about his association with the raven haired vixen and his knowledge about her false accusations of assault against Jason.
Well, he's not about to stick around because he's not gonna end up six feet under. After stuffing all of his clothes and other items in the suitcase, he got the hell out of his house and proceeded to head towards his car. As he opened up his trunk to put his suitcase in, he failed to notice Victoria was creeping up behind him; wielding a butcher's knife in her hands. Even in the nighttime air, she was ready to seek vengeance.
"Hello, Miguel," she called out to him, causing him to stop in his tracks. A shudder went through his body when he looked over his shoulder and saw her. Wearing all black. Looking like a stealth assassin ready to kill.
The mood was somber and eerie.
"Oh, uh, hello, Victoria. Listen, I'm sorry if things didn't work out, but I hope there's no hard feelings between us," he told her as he started moving towards the driver's side of his car.
She approached him slowly, smiling wickedly. "Oh, there's no hard feelings at all, Miguel. In fact, it's all water under the bridge. I just wanted to catch up with you to say...it's been nice knowing you."
"Uh, it's been nice knowing you as well. Well, I better get going. I have a plane to catch," he replied as he tried to get into his car. However, he didn't move fast enough because before he had a chance to react, she came up right behind him and stuck her knife right in his back, causing him to scream out in pain. The color drained from his face as he reached behind him felt the blood seeping on his fingertips. It didn't take a genius to figure out that he had just been stabbed.
"Victoria, what have you've done?" Miguel asked, looking shocked at her. She didn't say a word. She just continued stabbing him all over his body as he tried to get away, but the more he tried to leave, the more she stabbed him. The final blow came when she turned him around so he could face her and, with that same wicked grin on her face, plunged the butcher's knife right into his chest and straight into his stomach.
Miguel lost all will to fight. He stood there, feeling the air leaving his lungs and his heart stopped beating as he raised his head up and looked at Victoria one more time. With a single tear falling from his eye, he slumped down on his knees; however, she caught him before he ended up on the concrete ground. Wrapping her arms around him, tears started streaming down her face as he felt the life leaving his body and finally died in her arms; the butcher's knife still stuck deep in his chest.
"Don't worry, Miguel. It's all over now. It's all over now. Soon, Jason will be back in my arms and that backstabbing bitch of a girlfriend of his will be permanently gone. I'm not gonna let anyone stand in my way in getting what I want. I will not be denied. I will not be denied..." she kept repeating over and over as she held the dead body of her former accomplice in the driveway of his house.
Has Victoria Nicole Jones finally lost her damn mind?!
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