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Title: A Promise To Return

Author: Princess Destiny

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

URL: http://www.destinysgateway.com

Couple: Kimberly And Tommy

Rating: NC 17+

Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #653: Response
Fanfic. Kimberly comes back to Angel Grove after four years to say a final
farewell to Tommy, but he has a little revenge in mind.

Couple: Kimberly And Tommy

Chapters: 2/2

Status: Completed

Year Completed: 2005
Comments: Hi everyone! Here is Chapter Two. I hope that you enjoyed.
:) I'll consider a Sequel if everyone wants, but this could be a oneshot.
LOL. I can do a full-fledged lemon the next time, but as you know I'm just venturing into
the higher adult ratings, so I'm working my way through it bit by bit.

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A PROMISE TO RETURN
By Princess Destiny
[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
]

Chapter Two
It was driving her crazy!
The former White Ranger grunted as a shot of pure sensuality moved from his stomach to
his groin. He rested his head on the wall above her shoulder and moved his hands down to
her curvaceous hips to hold her steady. And then he felt her hands in his hair and knew
she was untying it. Tommy felt a sense of masculine pride and euphoria as she freed his
long hair and ran her fingers through it, a breathy sigh of happiness escaping her lips.
Kim had always loved his hair. She had played with it, brushed it and woven her fingers
into the locks to hold him closer when they had kissed. Obviously, his dark mane still
held a fascination and delight for her.
He had let her undo his hair! Unable to stop the groan of pleasure that had emerged
from her mouth when his silken hair fell about his shoulders and back, Kim swiftly dug her
fingers into them and massaged the scalp.
In response, Tommy practically purred and then in a stunning movement, grasped both of
her legs and pulled her up to straddle his waist.
The man had an absolutely carnal craving for the woman in his arms and he was going to
show her just how much he had wanted to do this to her. Make her forget every man that she
had ever lain with. Imprint his every touch and smell onto her senses so she would be
ruined for any other male.
Kimberly Hart was his and would always be.
She wrapped her legs tight about his waist, stunned at his bold move, but utterly
turned on. Now that their pelvis' were on level, Tommy began to thrust against her with a
frantic abandon, trying to reach her past their clothing. His jeans and her leather caused
a greater friction than if they had been wearing underwear and she ground herself into him
with a keening cry, her mind going out the window.
Everything was pure sensation by this time, both lost mindlessly in greed and hunger.
Each movement against the other was pure heaven and hell, indescribable pleasure rocketing
through their beings. Both tried to please the other without realising, taking them along
for the ride that would send them over the edge.
"Kim." Tommy breathed, drawing back to look into her face. He would never
forget the look of rapture on her exquisite face, her eyes so dark they seemed black. Her
cheeks were hectically flushed and the way she met him thrust for thrust made Tommy want
to throw her down on the ground and take her. But he held back. He and Kimberly had just
met after four long years and they had parted on bad terms. If they made love, he would
loose her. And he realised that if she left him now, he would shatter. He was a fool to
think he could hate his girl...his beautiful Kim of the bright eyes and warm smile.
Whatever happened after this, he would always have this day and remember the look of
naked lust on her face purely for him.
Kimberly focused her gaze with difficulty, so close to coming that she was like a
frenzied thing in his arms. Tommy's cheeks were as flushed as she knew hers were, and his
eyes were like hard marbles, dark and filled with a ravenous arousal. If she hadn't known
him so well, his gaze would have scared her. But she knew that he would never hurt her,
even if he did not like her anymore. She could tell from the way he held her, the way his
eyes bore into hers, that for this day she was all that existed.
His large hands on her hips, holding her so tight and possessively. Did he even
realise?
The tight coiling in the base of her stomach told her that she was close to the edge
and she clung tighter to him, knowing that once this was over, he might walk out of her
life. "Please!" Kimberly gasped into his ear, holding him tightly in her arms
and burying her face into his hair.
"Please what?" He ground out, thrusts becoming smaller and unyielding. He was
very close to losing his mind and his body was burning up as if on fire. He felt her tiny
arms griping him closer as if she was afraid he would run away, her face buried in his
hair. "Please take me?"
He wanted to hear her say it so badly. His name, that he had been the one giving her so
much enjoyment and desire. That he was the one she wanted to orgasm with and only
him.
"Harder." Kimberly whimpered into his ear, totally lost in the sensations.
She was flying apart! Did he want her to beg? She would, oh god yes, she would.
"Please Tommy!" She cried out, legs and arms clutching at him desperately. If he
stopped now, she would just die.
Tommy turned his head and nuzzled at her neck and cheek, trying to comfort her. He
realised that when this was over, she was expecting him to leave her. And he had every
right to. As his desire constricted down to one fine point, he pushed into her hard,
almost thrusting her up the wall. She pushed back almost viciously, keeping pace with his
moving hips, in perfect rhythm.
One last thrust up into her core and everything exploded into euphoric pleasure, unlike
anything he had ever known. At the same time, she cried out, head thrown backwards as they
came together.
She had never achieved her peak before and spiralled into an orgasm, matched by Tommy's
cry of gratification, which sounded strangely triumphant to her.
He continued moving against her for a moment, letting them spiral slowly down. Kimberly
hadn't done this before, and he would have staked his old Zord on it. Her responses had
been so full of innocent abandon that his heart constricted. His girl had not been with
someone else and a feeling of possession filled him, making his arms wrap tightly about
her smaller frame.
Tommy eased her legs to the floor, holding her tight about the waist when her legs
refused to hold her. Her mind began to function again, leaving that haze that had so
enraptured her. She still tingled and ached, but it was a wonderful feeling. If only they
had actually made love, she would have been happier, but Kimberly understood that he would
not want to do that with her. She had left him cold four years ago and he would probably
never trust her again.
Kimberly sighed and bit her lip, leaning her face against his damp t-shirt. Both of
them were trying to catch their breath, but seemed to be having difficulty. The woman
smiled wryly and kept her arms about his neck, unwilling to let go. If she did, he would
walk away. He had, after all, dragged her into this room for revenge, and she knew it
well.
She wasn't looking at him and Tommy knew she was afraid to meet his eyes in case she
saw hate there. He had pulled her into this room as a sort of revenge, intending to
intimidate and tease her into a frenzy of desire. What he hadn't counted on was their
sexual chemistry. Once begun, there had been no stopping it.
"Are you going to leave me now?" She asked him in a small voice, eyes filling
with tears. Kimberly still couldn't manage to look up. She was a coward in that respect,
but now that he was back in her arms, she never wanted him to leave them. If only they
hadn't still had that old attraction for each other, it wouldn't had changed into pure
lust when they touched.
"Don't you think I deserve to walk away from you this time?" The
former White Ranger murmured into her hair. She tensed and he let his arms go loose, not
letting her go, but allowing her to move back if she wanted.
Kim finally raised her face from his shirt and looked up into his eyes, seeing a cool
look there. Oh god, had he felt nothing? No that wasn't right, he had been as lost in
desire as she had been! "You have every right, Tommy." Her voice wobbled and she
gave him a watery smile, arms sliding down from his about his neck. She couldn't help it
when her hands moved down from his shoulders and over his muscled chest as if she couldn't
bare to remove all contact from him.
For a moment, the woman was fully preoccupied by the feeling of bliss that shot through
her by merely touching him.
Tommy growled low in his throat when her questing fingers brushed over his erect
nipples.
Kimberly started in shock when she heard the sound and she glanced quickly into his
eyes, which were glittering at her with barely-suppressed hunger. "I'm...sorry."
She whispered, finally drawing her hands away and placing them behind her back so she
wouldn't touch him accidentally.
He sucked in a breath raggedly as her movement thrust her breasts out at him enticingly
and he couldn't help but notice the twin hard peeks against her pink top. She was still as
turned on as himself!
Tommy carefully moved back from her, leaving a space of a foot or so. If he was too
near her, she would find herself on her back, moaning out his name as he thrust into her.
"Wait!" Kim cried out as he stood back, her hand shooting out. But it stopped
before it could touch him, then fell helplessly back to her side. She had no right to
touch him. Kiss him or caress him, or even be in the room with him. Her head lowered and
she stared blankly at her booted feet. "Walk away. Please." She told him in a
low voice, trying to hide her pain. As soon as he left the room, she would be gone.
Getting as far away across the world as she could, so she could begin to repair the damage
he had done to her heart.
"You want me to walk away?" The dark-haired man said rather quizzically,
frowning. She wanted him to leave her? After what they had been through?
But then Tommy's eyes cleared and he smiled at her with the first spark of genuine
affection he had shown since she left. If only she had been looking up at him, Kimberly
would have seen the transformation. "Alright," He nodded. "I'll walk
away."
To Kim's utter horror and dejection, she saw his form moving away from her. She gave a
small cry of desolation as he left the room without looking back and the door closed
gently after him.
Her legs collapsed from under her and she fell to the floor, tears running hotly down
her cheeks. He had done what she asked and walked away. Her life was over. She would never
recover from this heartache.
Kimberly Hart was still very much in love with Tommy Oliver and she had just
realised it. No longer was there merely affection and cautious desire, but a raging
torrent of lust and love and longing inside her. "You left me." She sobbed,
covering her face with her hands and letting her emotions loose. She burst into tears,
slender frame shaking and breath ragged.
She didn't even hear the door open again, but definitely was aware when he scooped her
into his arms and held her close.
The woman in his arms was crying like he had never seen her do before. All he could do
was hold her tightly to his chest and bury his face into her sweet-smelling hair. Kim had
many years of pain and loss in her heart to cry out and he understood that. Understood
that she had missed him as terribly as he had her. "Kimberly...Kim, it's okay."
He whispered to her, pulling her more fully onto his lap. "I came back,
beautiful."
At these words, Kimberly choked back the tide of her misery and took stock of the
situation. Tommy had come back to her, was embracing her like he would never let go and he
had called her 'beautiful'. His much-loved pet name for her broke through her haze of
misery like nothing else ever could. She had feared she would never hear him call her that
again.
"Tommy?" The brunette whispered back, raising a reddened face puffy from
crying, but still as beautiful as ever.
How he had missed her.
"You came back?" She frowned and wiped away at her tears quickly, trying to
hide them though it was useless. He was looking down at her with the most amazing smile
she had ever seen. A smile of old, full of...love? Kimberly's heart began to beat faster
as her eyes locked with his. "But, you left." She said in bewilderment, reaching
up a hand to cup his cheek.
"Now we're even." He said softly, eyes glowing into hers with affection. His
hand covered hers on his face and he looked at her seriously. "Kim..." Tommy's
voice trailed off, not knowing what to say to fix the mess they were in. Her doe-like eyes
were gazing up into his with both fear and hope. What could he say to convey his love for
her? He could not just say it because it was too soon. They had both gone through enough
pain to last a lifetime, but things had to be taken slow.
He wasn't going to say it...Kim's eyes closed in despair and then she sighed and
relaxed in his arms, enjoying the warmth. His scent reached her nose and she breathed in
deeply, feeling as if she had come home at last. He had gone, but he had returned to her.
And she fully deserved the actions he had taken, knowing that she deserved it.
Why had Tommy come back? Why was he holding her as if she were the most precious thing
in the world? She leant closer, then looked up, their breath mingling.
Tommy gave her a heart-melting smile that she felt to her bones and moved his face a
little closer till their lips barely brushed. His eyes told her that it was her move, but
Kimberly wasn't entirely sure what to do. Would he ever really forgive her if they ended
up together again? Perhaps she should just walk away.
The woman groaned against his lips and looked uncertain, as if anything she did would
be a bad move. He could see clearly in her eyes that she was contemplating leaving again.
Leaving him.
Kimberly suddenly surged up in his arms and made a split-second decision to leave. She
did not want to cause the man she loved any more pain.
The former White Ranger's hands shot to her hips, keeping her there in place when she
struggled to be free.
"Let me go!" She said in an agonised voice. "We can never be together! I
was wrong to come back here and torment us both."
"How do you know that?" Tommy said, voice struggling for a reasoning tone.
She was going to leave him and never come back. Kimberly had decided for them both that
they could never be together.
Well, he would change her mind!
Kimberly, who had been trying to pluck his hands from her waist was shocked when she
found her world tilting about her. He moved so fast that she had her back pressed against
the hard floor and his chest before she could even blink. Tommy's heavy frame molded to
her body from hip to chest, legs tangled with hers. She shoved at his shoulders, feeling
slightly panicked and found him unmovable.
Tommy, grabbed both of her hands and shoved them to the floor above her head,
effectively trapping her. He saw her brief fear and his face gentled. "You don't ever
need to be afraid of me, Kim." He said silkily, head lowering so that their lips were
brushing again.
Kimberly's eyes widened. Tommy had once again pinned her beneath him and this time to
the floor. What on earth was he doing? She wet her lips nervously, forgetting how close
his own lips were and accidentally licking them too.
Tommy's eyes burst into hot fire. He pushed both of her hands together over her head
and held it in one of his, while the other trailed down over her leather jacket to her
breast. He cupped it and toyed with the nipple, which rapidly hardened.
She gave an involuntary gasp of astonishment and pleasure as he caressed her, making
her squirm. His hand moved down slowly to the edge of her short pink top, tracing over
smooth skin till he reached the top of her leather pants.
The man smiled wickedly as his fingers teased an almost tickling caress down her zip to
the apex of her thighs. His dark gaze never left her face, but his expression was hot and
demanding. "You know," He said almost conversationally, "There's just
something about skin-tight leather that gets me all hot and bothered."
This last bit was uttered on a lustful growl and he quickly slipped his hand between
her legs, stroking over her sex. Kim jumped and her eyes went huge, a whimper escaping her
mouth as a skillful thumb found the bundle of nerves and pressed hard, moving back and
forth rhythmically.
Tommy watched with delight and enjoyment as the woman in his arms went all to pieces,
throwing her head back wildly with her face enraptured.
God, but he wanted to taste her!
His fingers were on her zipper before he even thought it over and he slid it down, then
unbuttoned her swiftly. Pink panties lined with lace greeted his eyes and his grin went
positively wolfish.
Though her mind was in chaos, Kimberly came abruptly aware that her leather pants had
been opened and a very sexy man was nuzzling at her mound through her underwear with a
purr vibrating through his throat. She blinked and moaned when that vibration was pressed
against her clit. She almost threw him off of her in violent reaction, zing's of delicious
pleasure centered in her groin.
Good lord, where had he learnt to do that?! Her eyes narrowed in sudden
jealousy. Tommy had obviously had some practice with other girls. She wanted to rip their
hair out and tell the world that this man was hers.
"Tommy!" She cried out as his tongue licked at her, making her stomach
explode into a million little pieces. A hot, restless feeling overtook her and she moved
under his mouth frenziedly when he repeated his act. She had never in her wildest dreams
imagined that sex could be this good, let alone that Tommy would ever be having it with
her. This was far, far more intimate and lustful than they had ever gone with their
awkward teenage groping.
Tommy chuckled, making her gasp and squirm more. "You taste good, Kim." He
replied seductively, kissing his way back up her stomach. He wasn't going to go too far
too quickly. Kim had been given a taste of what pleasure he could bring her and how good
they were together and now it was up to her.
To his immense surprise, his hair was taken in a fiece grip and he was yanked up to
Kimberly's flushed face. She panted for a second, then wrapped her legs around him
posessively. Her eyes looked into his for a long moment and then her lips were moving up
to claim his in a deep, passionate kiss.
It was the first kiss they had shared in four years.
At first, they kissed and caressed frantically with each other, savouring each touch
and bodies rubbing against each other in a mind-blowing need for release. But slowly,
their kiss changed, becoming more deep and tender, the desire for each other morphing into
their even deeper love.
Kimberly ran her fingers through silky hair, lips moving caressingly over Tommy's. She
sucked his bottom lip into her mouth and bit down gently.
Tommy's lips left her protesting ones and trailed wetly up over her cheek to her eyes,
which closed automatically. He licked at her lashes, tasting the remnants of tears and
swore that he would never again do anything to make her cry.
His fingers cupped her cheek, pressing chest on her jaw so that her mouth opened.
Tommy's mouth moved back to hers, tongue darting out.
The brunette was startled to feel his tongue brush over hers in her first french kiss,
but like everything else they had shared that day, it was wonderful. Did everything he did
to her turn her on and make her crazy to get into his pants? She blushed as she remembered
just where this mouth had been not long before. She could taste a strange muskiness in his
saliva and knew it was herself. That made her heart go crazy and her blood boil.
Someone banged on the door suddenly, scaring the two silly. They both paused, mouths
and tongues tangled with him held snugly between her thighs.
"Tommy? Kimberly? Are you still in there?"
Kimberly jerked her mouth from Tommy's, eyes widening with horror. The doe eyes fell on
the door lock and she cast her lover a rather freaked-out look.
"I locked it." He murmured back, giving her one last hard kiss before getting
to his feet. He contemplated the woman at his feet for a long thoughtful moment, taking in
her tangled hair, kiss-bruised lips, her erect nipples and her spread legs with a hint of
pink panties showing.
For a moment, he fully considered ignoring his father's call and ravishing his old
love. The world be damned!
But he knew things were going too fast and groaned with acceptance as she nodded at him
and staggered to her feet.
Kimberly quickly hooked her pants back up and zipped it, smoothing her long hair back
into a semblance of normality. She knew she probably looked as if she had been in a heavy
make-out session with Tommy and could have curled up into a ball of embarassment. It was
Tommy's dad at the door!
"Yeah, we're in here dad!" The tall man called back, his eyes never leaving
Kim's mortified ones. He almost grinned in amusement, but bit it back quickly.
"We're...working out our...differences." Tommy went on, eyes raking over the
woman with a lascivious expression.
Kimberly blushed hectically and looked away, not sure what to do. Good lord, but where
did they go to from there? They had obviously worked out their problems, in a big way!
"Good, good." Mr. Oliver said, voice beaming with happiness for them.
"You've forgiven her?"
"Oh yes." Tommy practically purred. He coughed when he remembered he was
talking to his father. "I forgave her, and she forgave me."
His eyes were on her face as she approached him, eyes hopeful and showing a shy love.
His own gaze was loving and tender as he reached out and took her hand, drawing her to
him.
They stared at each other for a long moment and then smiled.
"Can I have my office back now?" Mr. Oliver said slyly. "Or is it occupied?"
Tommy's brows rose and Kimberly gave a squeak of embarassment, hiding her face in his
chest.
"We'll take this somewhere else more private." Tommy replied, walking them
towards the door. He unlocked it and stood there under his father's amused grin.
"I was hoping that you kids would get back together some day. You have the real
thing." Mr. Oliver nodded and walked past them into the office. He looked about as if
expecting a mess and then shook his head. "You two should go back to your place,
Tommy."
Tommy looked down at the woman hugged to his side and felt love blooming within him
unrestrained for the first time in years. She loved him back wholeheartedly, he knew and
things were going to be okay. "What do you say, beautiful?" He murmured,
reaching under her chin with one hand and tilting her face up to his.
"Your place sounds good." She said sexily, grinning at him.
He blinked, then grinned back. "Love me?" Tommy whispered, face moving close
to hers. He searched her eyes anxiously, afraid deep inside that she would say no. He had
been so long without her and it still hadn't sunk in that she was back and in his arms.
Kimberly kissed him sweetly, then a devilish thought overtook her and she ran her
tongue along her bottom lip. His gasp was music to her ears. "I'll love you,
forever."

The End

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