From: mazer114@aol.com (Mazer114)
Subject: STORY: Blues Brothers [b/b, celeb]
Date: 21 Sep 1997 03:09:58 GMT

Blues Brothers  b/b celeb
	by Mazer114

	What you should know:  Ok, to whom it may concern, this is a Power
Rangers story.  Specificly, the series latest incarnation, Power Rangers
Turbo.  It focuses on the CURRENT Blue Ranger.  Not Billy (Seduction of the
Blue Ranger, a straight story) [incidentally, there are rumors of David
Yost being bisexual, but that's a horse of another color]  or Rocky
(Descent of Rocky) but Justin, the new blue ranger, a 13 year old kid. 
Justin is played by Blake Foster.  This story is based firmly in the Second
Season of Power Rangers Turbo, the entire former cast of Zeo, including
Tommy, Katherine, Adam, Rocky, Tanya, and Billy have left and been replaced
by TJ, Carlos, Ashley and Cassie.  This story takes place right after the
Episode 'The Phantom Phenomenom' featuring the introduction of the Phantom
Ranger.  It also featured a deepening of the friendship between Justin and
Nico, a hispanic kid he'd met the previous episode.  This reminded me quite
a bit of myself at that age and.. well... Kids?  (who woulden't be reading
this OF COURSE *rolls eyes*) my major regret in life is that I wasn't
sexually active earlier in life.  Know all that stuff Adults tell you about
waiting till you're old enough?  Bullshit, go with your heart.  Don't do
anything that makes you uncomfortable, But if you don't act out of fear, I
can virtually guarantee you'll regret it later in life.
	Um, digressing from the point a bit here... Power Rangers and all
related characters, events, and concepts are the exclusive property of
Saban Entertainment They are used here without permission.  The contents of
this story are purely for reader enjoyment and do in no way represent the
sexual orientation of the characters or actors involved.  This story is not
intended for children under 18 years of age (or 21 depending on the number
of republicans voting in your region)  If you are under the age or consent
in your area (which can be suprisingly low in Texas, digressing again...)
you can't read this story because you're obviously not a reasoning
individual.  Similarly, do not procede beyond this point if you have a bias
against homosexual contact between underage males, Japan to American sentai
transtlations, vertigo, nausea, pregnancy... wait a minute... damnit,
stipid digressions... you get the point.  That having been said (and at
great legenth might I add) Read on.
	
	
	"You really believe me?"
	"Yeah, no question!"
	Nico nodded thoughtfully.  Meanwhile, Justin sighed in relief.
	Justin Stewart was 13 years old, short for his age, an amateur
soccer player, and, unbeknownst to the world at large, a Power Ranger.
	He'd become the Blue Turbo Ranger when the former Ranger, Rocky
DeSantos, had been injured, and had needed a replacement in a hurry. 
Justin had filled the requirements perfectly, probably aided more than a
little by the fact that Rocky had been doped up on pain medication when
he'd made the choice.  Nico, the kid next to him, was Justin's new best
friend.  He'd been having problem's forming friendships, he'd tested out of
2 years of junior high and entered high school earlier this year, there
weren't many friends his own age.  He'd met Nico a week ago, when he'd
asked him to join his soccer team.  Justin had the raw talent, and they'd
gotten along perfectly.
	Here was Justin's problem, earlier today, the forces of Divatox, a
galactic pirate, had attacked a spaceship crashed in the Angel Grove Woods
next to the soccer field.  He and Nico had been observing it for a few
days.  Nico was an alien nut, and he'd been more than a little hurt when
the first aliens he'd met had taken him hostage to use as a bargaining chip
against the new Phantom Ranger whose ship he'd been observing.  Nico'd been
rescued of course, but Justin felt guilty, no one else believed his story,
and Justin couldn't corroborate it without blowing his secret identity.
	Sometimes, he concluded, being a superhero really sucked. 
Especially when it meant lying to your best friend.  Still... there was an
even bigger concern.  When he was morphed in battle, Justin had given off
one of his trademark crys of enthusiasm, and Nico'd heard.  He'd looked at
him funny... did he know?
	"So..." fumbled Justin, "What was it like meeting the Power Rangers?"
	Nico smiled widely, "It was awesome, they saved my life, they
gotta be watching everyone to know when just one little kid's in trouble."
	"Um, yeah."  Justin blushed.  He loved the way Nico talked.  An
exaggerated, 'just so exact' dictum that seemed to turn every word into an
imperative.  Nico was Hispanic, not a particularly rare thing in the mixed
city of Angel Grove, and the way he talked seemed to try and blot out any
trace of an accent, but ended up just making it more obvious.  "So then
what happened?"
	"The good alien?  It turned out that his ship wasn't destroyed, it
had one of them what do you call its?  Ca-loaking Device things, and it was
ok.  So he took off, and the Rangers made sure I was all right and then
they left too."  Nico's face fell.  "No one else saw 'em, except you, and
you ran off before the Rangers showed up."
	Justin cursed inwardly.  This really sucked.  But there was
nothing he could do.  When he'd been trained in by Kat Hillard, the former
Pink Turbo Ranger, she'd been sure to drill in the code of the Power
Rangers.  Never escalate a battle.  Never use the Power for personal gain. 
And never reveal your identity.  Justin knew that last one had been bent
more than once, heck, they all had, but he also knew 'to make him feel
better' wouldn't be quite enough to justify blowing his cover.  "Hey, it
doesn't matter what those other guys think, I know you're telling the truth."
	"Yeah, I guess you do."  Nico looked at Justin again.  Justin felt
uncomfortable, did he know or didn't he?
	"'C'mon, let's go to my place!"
	Justin groaned inwardly, God but he loved the way he said that...
	------------------
	"Come on, make yourself comfortable!"
	"Woah..." Justin stared around in amazement.  "This is your room?"
	"Yeah.  You like?"
	Nico's room was a cramped hole-in-the-wall, that was true, but
every available surface was covered with posters.  Justin recognized a few
from recent and classic movies, as well as a pair of framed 'the truth is
out there' X-files posters.  Nico'd gotten a first printing when they'd
first come out, now valued at a few hundred dollars.  The small desk was
piled high with literature checked out from the Angel Grove Public Library
on aliens, and there were a number of old newspaper clippings that Justin
recognized as being from the Aquatian visitation ten years ago.  Plastered
across the headboard of the bed was a simple green bumper sticker reading
'Abduct Me!'
	"Wow..."
	"I'll take that as a yes."  Nico shut the door behind himself and
bounced down onto the bed next to Justin.
	"This is like... a shrine!"
	"Yeah, I guess maybe it is.  I'm kinda a nut."
	Justin noticed a peanut ad featuring a little green man tucked in
the corner of the dresser reading 'All the best nuts come from California',
but chose not to comment.  "You're not a nut, you're just... different."
	"Yeah... different... I guess that's one word for it."
	Justin's thoughts drifted as he noticed a black and white poster
with the 'Star Wars' Logo on it, and without the reprint logo.  Rocky had
collected that sort of thing.  That was one of the original theatrical
release posters.  It'd been printed five years before ether of them had
been born.  "Nico... how do you afford all this?"
	Nico smiled.  "You mean my collection?  I started collecting when
I was little, buy, sell, trade.  Get 'em cheap, sell em sky high.  You'd be
surprised what people are willing to pay for some of this stuff."  Nico
took off his jersey.  "You mind?  I'm all sweaty from soccer."
	"Naw, go ahead."  Justin smiled easily as Nico stripped down to
nothing, self-consciously keeping his back turned to Justin, and donned a
new pair of boxers.  It just felt so good to have a friend he could just
relax with.  Ever since he'd moved to Angel Grove he'd felt out of place. 
Since he'd met Nico he'd finally begin to feel comfortable.
	"Thanks man."  Nico sat down next to him in his boxers.  "You
wanna change?"
	"Nah, I didn't bring anything to change into."
	"At least shed that shirt man, you be stinking!"
	"Hey!  I don't- oh, heh, maybe I do."  Justin took off his shirt
and put it aside.  Funny how you never noticed that kind of thing about
yourself.  "So what do you do when you're here by yourself all the time?"
	Nico shrugged.  "You know, lie back relax, dream a little.  Jerk
off a lot.  You?"  Nico's tone was suddenly very inquisitive.
	Justin squirmed a bit uncomfortably.  "Yeah, some." he admitted. 
"But mostly I do like you do- dream that is."
	Nico nodded and gave him one of those 'yeah right' looks.  "C'mon,
lie down, it may not look like much, but the bed's comfortable."
	Justin grimaced at little at Nico's phrasing, but he had to admit,
it was comfortable.  Maybe it was something he'd bought with the money from
the poster trading...
	Nico lay down next to him, rubbing shoulder to shoulder, and arm
to arm against Justin.  Unintentionally, he draped his arm over Justin's
stomach.  Justin felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. 
It only took him a moment to see the major advantage of this position.  The
afternoon sun shone right through the window and onto the bed.  Justin
squirmed in pleasure at the feeling of the sunlight on his bare skin. 
"Aww, that feel soo good..."
	"Yeah, it's also useful for getting rid of tan lines." joked Nico.
	Justin chose to ignore that thought, and almost succeeded in
blocking out the accompanying mental image.  "So, it's been quite a day for
you hasn't it?"
	"Oh yeah, what, not for you?"
	Justin bit back his natural response.  'Who me?  Kidnaped by space
aliens?  Facing some new and unknown power from another galaxy?  Nah just
another day in the life of Justin Stewart.  In fact, just last week...' 
"Oh yeah... I've seen those fish things before, they seem to be all over
Angel Grove lately.  They once attacked a charity carwash I was working at.
 But this is the first time I'd ever seen one up close."
	"Really?"  Nico sounded like his mind's eye was far away.  
Unconsciously he snuggled up closer up Justin, his hand brushing across his
chest.  Justin felt an electric tingle where Nico touched him.  "You know,
I coulda sworn I saw you kick that alien..."
	Justin tried very hard not to tense up, Nico would feel it this
close.  It suddenly occurred to him how almost impossible it was to lie
when you were this physically close to a person.  Better stick to a half
truth.  "Yeah well, my dad used to run a martial arts studio.  I took some
lessons.  I just musta gotten lucky and his someplace vulnerable when I was
struggling."  Justin relaxed.  the sunlight on his skin was making his
sleepy, and he had to admit, he found Nico's closeness comfortable.  It was
almost an embrace with the way his arm was draped over Justin's chest.
	Nico rolled over a little, even closer to Justin, and leaned in on
his ear.  His breath tickled as he breathed deep into Justin's ear and
spoke in low tones.  "You know, it's always been my dream... my fantasy, to
meet real life aliens."
	"Hey, red letter day for you then!"  Justin kept his eyes closed,
basking in the sunlight, and Nico's comforting nearness.  God... this was
the way to relax after a long day as a Ranger.  A good nap and a meal could
leave him physically renewed, but this... it was almost emotionally
renewing.  Nico was his best friend.  Even if they hadn't known each other
long, it was the kind of bond that wasn't easily broken.  The kind of
connection Justin felt with Nico.. it seemed to connect to a part of
Justin's soul, almost a part he didn't even realize was empty until it had
been filled.
	"Yeah... I guess my fantasy was fulfilled, and you were the only
one there too see it, the only one who knew..."  Justin's eyes flew open,
something about that last sentence sounded wrong...  His eyes met Nico's
and he was immediately calmed by the calm resolution he saw reflected in
then.  God, how had he never noticed Niko's eyes before?  Such brilliant...
no not brilliant, brown couldn't be brilliant, but beautiful... yeah he
could call them that.  Nico had beautiful eyes.  "Justin... you're part of
my fantasy, you know that?" 
	Justin panicked momentarily.  This couldn't be happening to him! 
Nico was a friend- a best friend sure-, but only a friend.  Could he really
be meaning what  he thought he was?  "Nico, I don't think-"
	"Shh..." whispered Nico, his hand trailing lightly across Justin's
chest eliciting a groan of pleasure.  "Don't think, just for one in your
life Justin... Don't think!  Just... act."
	For a moment Justin was caught in a quandary of his own thoughts,
then Nico's words hit home, and he gave himself up to the emotions welling
up inside his small frame.  "Oh God... Nico..."  Justin reached for him,
and Nico welcomed him in open arms.  The embrace felt like it went of
forever.  Just Justin shuddering in Nico's arms as the vast enormity of
what he was feeling broke over him.  Nico was a best friend, but also
more... the connection he felt with him went deeper, much deeper than that.
	Nico cradled Justin in his arms, holding his tight, and whispering
"It's all right, it's all right..."  He was shuddering like a leaf in a
strong wind.  Justin's reaction had been a bit more... extreme than Nico'd
expected.  When they'd first met a few days ago, Nico'd been struck,
startled enough to invite Justin to join their soccer game.  The day had
gone beautifully, and he'd almost felt like he was walking on air in
Justin's presence.  The realization that he had feelings for Justin, maybe
loved him... hadn't been easy.  Coming from a large Hispanic family...
being gay at 13 was just begging to get beaten up.  But still...  Oh God,
and to know that Justin felt the same way...  Nico caressed Justin's back
as he held him to himself.  It felt like a rebirth.
	Justin was not crying.  He was 13, he hadn't cried since he was
12.  He was just... sniffling.  Justin moved his body closer to Nico's. 
Together he felt... complete, like he never even knew he was missing
something.  His fingers traced their way down Nico's spine, counting out
the individual bones.  His skin was so smooth.  He felt Niko begin to
respond, his hands inching across Justin's arms and back, caressing
lightly, a- a lover's touch.
	They broke from each other, giggling.
	"I never-"
	"I thought you-"
	"And it felt-"
	"-like everything."
	Nico looked into Justin's eyes, so... so beyond description. 
Absently, Nico brushed the hair from Justin's face, caressing his
cheekbone.  "Justin, I want...  I want to show you something."
	Justin grinned widely.  "What, more than you have so far?"
	"Yeah... this."  Nico leaned in, and kissed him.  For a moment,
Justin was stiff and didn't react, and Nico was afraid it'd been too much,
too soon.  But then Justin melted into the kiss, returning it, and
contributing to it himself.Nico grew more daring, his tongue snaked out and
explored Justin's mouth.  Justin returned the favor by exploring Nico's
body with his hands.  Their  tongues tangles, pushing against each other,
and their bodies entwined, they could feel each other's heat, their need,
as they embraced almost savagely without coming up for air, their mouths
locked together in a passionate expression of friendship... of love.
	Nico broke the kiss, but continued to press his lips to Justin's
face, nibbling at his lower lip, his chin, his neck...  Justin gasped, his
eyes wide, as Nico's lips found his sensitive nipple, sucking, biting...
the sensation of his tongue caressing the center was almost beyond what he
could bear.  And then Nico was moving again, down across his chest, leaving
a little wet trail of saliva down his stomach, pausing at the belly button
to probe inward and send a fresh gasp of delight through Justin's young
body.  Justin grasped spastically at Nico's shoulders, caressing his neck,
his head.  Gods... he'd never felt anything like this before.  Suddenly, it
was gone.  Justin blinked in confusion for a few seconds before looking at
Nico,he had a vicious grin on his face, and suddenly Justin knew what he
was gonna do.  "Nico, no..."  he protested weakly.
	Slender brown fingers pulled at the waistband of Justin's shorts,
and the boxers beneath them, sliding them off.  Nico had felt Justin's
need, even if Justin had not.  Justin groaned, half in fear, half in
anticipation, as he helped Nico remove what remained of his clothes.  For
one brilliant moment, Justin could feel the sunlight over his entire body,
and he knew exactly what Nico had meant when he'd said 'no tan lines', he
could spend an entire day like this, were it not for the even greater
delights awaiting him.
	For a moment, Nico just stared at Justin's burgeoning boyhood. 
Justin was small yet, puberty had not yet hit him, so the spectacle he
presented for Nico's enjoyment was simply three inches of beautiful cut boy
meat.  Nico noticed a clear bead of fluid forming on the piss slit, and was
for some reason drawn to it.  tentatively, he stuck out his tongue and
captured that fluid.  Justin gasped, and a shudder passed through his
entire body.  Nico savored the taste, pleasantly surprised, it was sweet,
very sweet.  He licked his lips nervously.  First hurdle passed, now what?
	Nico reached out with his tongue and licked Justin's virtually
hairless nut sack.  Justin wriggled in pleasure in response.  Encourage,
Nico licked again, and again, sucking the individual balls into his mouth
and feeling their texture and taste.  Justin simply lay back and enjoyed
the ride as he felt his best friend's- and maybe more- mouth engulf his
virgin nut sack.  "Oh Go- Nico!"  He clutched spastically at Nico's head,
unsuccessfully trying to convey some of the pleasure he was feeling.
	Nico drew back in surprise for a moment before he realized nothing
was wrong.  In fact... better than that, he felt great!  He was enjoying
himself, like feeding a hunger left long unsated.  As much as Justin was
enjoying this physically, he was receiving emotional enjoyment.  Second
hurdle passed, what next?  Niko licked Justin's cock from base to head in
one smooth stroke.  For Justin it was like someone had set off an atomic
bomb in his spine.  "Arrrugh... Nico, please... just finish it..." 
Justin's thoughts were breaking up into incoherent fragments as the tongue
bathing continued.  "Just.. just... oh yeah.. that..."  Nico gave up on the
even strokes and simply engulfed the head of Justin's virgin cock.  He
sucked hard, twirling his tongue around the base of the head before again
bringing it to a triumphant peak at the piss slit, diving in and out and
sending Justin's young body into a frenzy.
	Justin's body bucked under the rough texture of Nico's tongue.  It
was all he could do to speak.  "Yeah, harder... lower, right there..." 
Every nerve in his body was afire with the unbelievable warmth of Nico's
mouth.  He began to buck his hips involuntarily, fucking Nico's face.  Oh
God... he felt so wonderful.  "I'm... ugh... I'm gonna..."
	Nico smiled widely, and gave Justin's head one last circular
stroke, he felt Justin's entire body tense, and then went all the way down,
with his nose stuck in Justin's thin pubic hairs, applying maximum suction.
 He was rewarded with a rush of cum in the back of his mouth, he could
actually feel it at it traveled up the shaft.  The first blast of thick,
creamy cum caught him by surprise and he gagged.  Then came the next, and
the next, and the next.  He coughed, feeling the gooey substance sticking
at the back of his throat, but stayed on.
	Justin's eyes rolled back in his head as the orgasm hit.  He could
feel his entire world narrowing into a tunnel, and the pressure-  Then the
dam broke, and Justin's entire body rode the currents as he shot lead after
load of cum into his best friend's mouth.  Justin was shaking as he came
down from the incredible orgasmic high.  He'd never achieved anything even
close to that jerking off.
	Nico let Justin's deflating penis fall from his mouth and edged up
until he was on top on him, face to face.  He smiled widely.
	Justin stared with a disbelieving facination as a drop of white
cum leaked out the corner of Nico's beautiful smile.  "What.. what do I
taste like?"
	"Let's find out."  Nico kissed him.  Justin's tongue darted out,
tasting for the first time his sweet-salty flavor.  He and Nico sucked the
last remnents from one mouth to the other, hungrily competing for the
taste.  Nico was the first to come up for breath.  "Well, how do you think
you taste?"
	Justin smiled lustilly at Nico, "Huh... not bad... Now what I'm
wondering..."  Justin reached for Nico's boxers.  He'd never bothered to
remove them, and his boyhood was screaming for attention.  His cock sprang
up as his boxers went flying.  Nico moved to lay down.  "No, let's try
something different."  Justin cupped Nico's buttoks, guiding his hips
forward until he was straddling Justin's chest with the tip of his cock
under an inch from Justin's face.
	Nico grasped his intention immediatly and braced his hands against
the wall.  "You're sure you want to do this?"  Nico struggled to control
himself as Justin's warm breath tickled the head of his cock.
	Justin stared at Nico's young dick ad it hung before him.  'Four
inches for his dining pleasure' the thought went through his mind inanely. 
He wanted to do this didn't he?  He knew how'd it'd felt when Nico'd done
this to him.  Didn't he want to make Nico feel that way too?  Yes, he did,
but he was scared too.  "Yeah, pretty sure.  Could you just... you know,
edge forward a bit..."
	Nico shifted his hips forward until they brushed Justin's lips. 
Justin got his first taste of sweet precum and all doubt left him.  He
opened his mouth fully and let Nico's brown cock enter his lips.  He
suddenly realized what had been nagging in the back of his mind from the
moment he stripped off Nico's boxers.  No tanlines.
	Nico groaned as he entered Justin's willing mouth.  At first
Justin seemed uncertian, then he began to suck tenativly, and get some
tongue action going.  Nico thrust his hips slightly, establishing a steady
rythym with Justin's sucking.  Soon he was driving himself in and out af
Justin's mouth with great enthusiasm as Justin's cascading tongue worked
over his dick.  Nico looked on Justin's blissful face with great interest
ad his dick pistoned in and out of his lips.  Justin's eyes were closed,
completely immersed in the sensations flowing through him.  Nico felt a
wash of emotion through him of adoratin- love?- for that face, for Justin. 
Suddenly a new sensation flooded his cock.  Like a low vibration... Justin
was humming.  The sensation sent shivers up Nico's spine and he groaned in
pleasure.  Nico began to shiver as the orgasm built in him.  He coulden't
hold it back.  Nico bit his lip and pulled out of Justin's mouth, jetting
into the air, all over Justin's face and hair.  He half collapsed into
Justin's arms as they embraced loosly.  Nico giggled as he tried to pick
thick ropes of cum out of Justin's thick bowl-cut.  They kept slipping
through his fingers as he and Justin fought over them.  Nico simply
decalred the point moot and sucked a thick strand of cum off of Justin's
cheek triumphantly.
	The just lay there for a while like that, two sweaty bodies
entwined in an exhausted embrace.  Justin kissed Nico on the forehead,
leaving behind a messy cum-stained blotch.  "Hey."
	"Hey."  Nico turned his head up to look Justin in his eyes,  Their
noses brushed and Justin could taste his breath.  "You know?"  he said with
exagerated slowness, "I think today mighta had two oft my fantasies come true."
	Justin melted in his arms.  "I- I think I love you Nico."
	He smiled.  "Me too."
	And they held each other that way as the sun made it's way across
the horizon, and played it's warm light across their twined bodies.
	They kissed, and Justin could taste the flavors of their cum.
	You know, he thought, sometimes being a superhero really sucks,
and sometimes that's not a bad thing.

	FIN