Purple

Blue Bunny (NC-17)

Author's Note: This part is... Explicit porn set in the spring after the events of the previous chapters. Currently it's the last piece I've written for them. Readers beware and stuff.

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Jason had gotten the most ominous sounding text and he rushed over as fast as he could.

HELP. I NEED U.

Of course knowing Billy Cranston it could have been anything. It could have been that he needed help opening a pickle jar. Sure they all had super strength but somehow the young ranger had a lack of coordination that he more than made up for in smarts. But it still resulted in more than several smashed jars in his path.

Still, when he got the the Cranston household, he checked around back to the door of Billy's workshop. It was locked, but upon peering into the window he didn't see any life inside. He walked around to the front of the house and noticed that the car was gone. Mrs. Cranston probably wasn't home. When he got to the door, he twisted the knob to find it was in fact unlocked. Slowly, carefully he pushed his way inside.

"Billy?" He asked with trepidation in his voice. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard an 'UP HERE!' echo from out of his upstairs bedroom. Shaking his head, Jason made the slow climb up to his room and pushed the door open, where he stopped and blinked a few times before giving a nervous chuckle.

"Oh. You don't like it. It's fine. My bad." Billy said earnestly. He was sprawled out on the bed wearing nothing but a pastel blue jockstrap with a puff on the backside like a bunny tail, and bunny ears. But still, when he was sure he'd been stupid he rose and started tugging at the fabric of the underwear. Jason stopped him, stepping inside and closing the door.

"O-oh n-n-no! No! You look... fuck." Jason grinned, giving his lower lip a surreptitious little bite as his eyes scanned the way his boyfriend's dark mocha skin contrasted with the pale blue color of his jockstrap, which he noticed now that he was standing had a little bunny on the front.

"...it's Easter." Billy said with a nod and a blink.

"Mom is out visiting my aunt. I don't like my aunt. House smells like cats and her kids are loud." He was always so blunt.

"I figured we could... celebrate?" Billy finally broke that steely face he always made to crack a half grin to the only person that was allowed to see it. Jason moved into the room and placed his hands on Billy's shoulders, slowly ghosting his fingertips down his skin as he looked into his dark brown eyes.

"Yeah? Did you get me an Easter basket?" Jason said flirtatiously. Billy looked down with a half blush and let his fingertips walk up the center of his chest.

"Better." He said, pushing him back on the bed.

"Let me show you." He said, dropping to his knees in front of him. His dark hands slid inward up Jason's thighs, stopping to feel the bulge that had grown in the center as he gazed up into his boyfriend's impossibly blue eyes. He maintained eye contact as he fiddled with the buttons on his jeans, peeling them open like he was unwrapping a delicious Easter candy of his own. And soon enough, Jason's pale, pink rod was full mast in front of him. He reached forward and gripped it, giving it a stroke as he looked up at his lover, then back down at their contrasting skin tones before leaning in and giving the underside a long sensuous lick. Jason shuddered.

"Easter bunny's been good to me this year?" He smirked, leaning back on his elbows as he watched the boy go to work. His dark lips sealed around his ivory cock, sliding all the way down to the base. Jason groaned, his hand moving to the back of Billy's soft head, encouraging him to continue with gentle pets to his hair. Billy continued on his mission, slicking Jason's cock up and down with his tongue, savoring the taste. He still had those silly bunny ears on, and it was honestly a ridiculous sight, but Jason wouldn't have it any other way.