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Payback	By : WildKat Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 16590 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author: Wildcatz327
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sequel to “By the Moonlight.” Ron gives Kim a taste of her own medicine.
WARNING: The following story contains not-so-subtle undertones of rape, but it’s not really rape. Both individuals involved fully consent to the act, but the way it’s played out makes it seem like rape. Confused yet? Me too. Anyway, if the very idea of rape offends you, or if you’re not into reading about kinky, rough sex, then you shouldn’t read this. You’ve been warned!
Disclaimer: Although Disney owns Kim and Ron, they have given me full permission to write this story and they highly approve of the things that I’m going to do with them. However, keep in mind that it’s possible I just imagined all of this during one of my frequent episodes of Psychosis. Seriously, all characters in this fic are owned by Disney.
Ron sauntered happily through Kim’s front door with a huge grin on his face. He didn’t bother knocking; he knew that her parents weren’t home. Kim had mentioned to him the previous night that they were leaving early that morning to go on a mini-vacation for the weekend—claiming that they needed some rest and time alone to “rejuvenate their marriage.” Ron knew what that meant. They would be fucking like rabbits in heat for two days. He was careful not to point out that fact to Kim because he knew that she’d be appalled by the thought of her parents doing that. Most people were. If they only knew what he was planning to do to their daughter while they were away, then they would have certainly changed their plans—then killed him…slowly.
Kim was in charge of watching her younger twin brothers—Jim and Tim. Lucky for Ron though, they were going on a school trip to the nearby theme park “Six Flags” with their classmates. They wouldn’t be home until midnight, at the earliest.
Kim would be home alone all day. She wasn’t expecting him. She told him that she’d be busy catching up on schoolwork and cleaning out her closet until late afternoon. Ron had other plans in mind though. He wasn’t about to let this opportunity go to waste. This was the first time that they were able to be alone since their encounter on the beach two weeks ago. Kim had some serious payback coming her way for the ordeal she’d put him through—not that he didn’t enjoy every last second of it. This time, though, the tables would be turned in his favor.
Ron practically ran up the stairs to her room—taking two at a time. Poking his head through her doorway, he noticed her sitting at her desk with a pile of books. He shook his head at the thought of her wasting this perfect Saturday on homework. He’d never cracked a book on a weekend in his life. Of course, he was content with getting by with “C’s” and the occasional “D”, while Kim wasn’t happy unless she had a perfect 4.0. He crept up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders which caused her to nearly jump out of her seat in surprise.
“Damn Ron! Don’t do that to me!” She cried with fake anger.
“Sorry KP, I couldn’t resist.” He chuckled.
“What are you doing here anyway? I told you I’ve got a lot of stuff to do.”
“I’ve got a lot of stuff to do too…” He paused, fishing in the pocket of his cargo pants for the pair of handcuffs that were usually kept in his utility belt for missions. “to you.” He said smugly, holding up the cuffs for her to see.
“Ron, no! You can’t be serious.” She suddenly seemed nervous at thought of yielding to his control—nervous, yet excited at the same time.
“Oh, I’m dead serious, KP.” Ron moved closer and roughly gripped her arms. “Don’t worry; I won’t hurt you…much.” His lips joined with hers in a ravenous kiss before he harshly pushed her backwards where she landed on the bed.
“Ron don’t!” Kim protested as he advanced toward her, scooting across the bed on her bottom to get away from him.
Ignoring her, Ron grabbed her ankles and pulled her back to him. He knew that her objection was only an act. She wanted to be taken by force. He would never dream of really hurting her or making her do something that she didn’t want. Aside from that, Kim was a much better fighter than him so if she was serious, she would have mopped the floor with his ass by now. Ron had no doubt that she was enjoying this as much as him. In all the years that they’d been friends, he never knew Kim had such a sadistic streak in her. Then again, she never ceased to amaze him with her capabilities.
“Please…” She whimpered again, but he cut her off.
“Shut up!” Ron yelled, his fingers entwined in the thin material of her green midriff shirt. With a swift jerk he pulled her into a sitting position. The fabric made a ripping sound as he yanked it over her head, leaving her nude from the waist up since she was wearing no bra. A slight smirk crossed his lips as he observed her perky breasts, resisting the temptation to take them between his lips. There was more important business to take care of first though.
Enjoying the feeling of power that was surging through him, he seized her shoulders and mercilessly flipped her face down on the mattress—twisting her arms behind her back to snap the cuffs in place. She made a half-hearted attempt to resist, but ultimately surrendered herself to him. “You’re mine now. I own you.” He growled after turning her over to face him again.
“You wish.” Kim spat defiantly, obviously trying to rouse a reaction from him.
Ron’s hand smacked against her face. Although it was lacking a great deal of force, the slap was enough to cause an unpleasant stinging on her cheek. “I thought I told you to shut-the-fuck-up!” He snarled, barely recognizing his own voice. “Keep your mouth closed unless I tell you too. Is that clear?”
She diverted her eyes and turned away from him with a slight nod, very real tears brimming in her eyes from the blow. Ron regretted his actions immediately, but quickly shook it off. He trusted that she would let him know if he’d crossed the line.
His fingers covered her face and jerked her head back, forcing her to meet his glare. “I asked you a question, bitch! I expect an answer!”
“Yes…I understand” she replied submissively.
“Good.” he hissed, running his fingers across her reddened check and down her throat. “Don’t make me have to hurt you again.”
Ron proceeded to finish undressing her, ignoring her soft sobs—which were now obviously more of an act, than genuine. With little effort he pulled down her blue club banana pants, and then ruthlessly ripped her flimsy underwear to shreds with one swift yank of his hand.
He paused, standing above her for a moment to gaze admiringly at her nude body. Spreading her legs, he idly let his index finger trail down the length of her pussy, pleasantly surprised at how wet she already was. She wanted this badly. Denying her the pleasure of further exploration from his fingers, he swiftly proceeded undress himself.
Ron’s stiff cock sprung anxiously from his boxers as he shed the final article of clothing. He turned to face the bed once more where Kim had made no attempt to move from the position that he had placed her in. With legs still spread wide, it was almost as if she was inviting him to take her immediately. He considered it for a moment, but then decided that it would be more fun to drag this out as long as possible.
Ron’s grip tightened on her again, pulling her off the bed into a standing position. Wrapping his arms around her waist he drew her close, savoring the feel of her nude breasts crushed against his chest. He placed a hungry kiss on her lips then pressed his palms to her shoulders, forcing her to her knees. Settling himself on the edge of the bed, he grabbed a handful of fiery red hair to draw her face close to his throbbing member. “Suck me.” He commanded impatiently.
Without protest, she took him into her mouth and began to work her lips up and down his shaft in a rhythmic motion. Ron’s groans of pleasure reverberated throughout the room as every fiber in his body responded to the sensation of Kim’s soft, full lips wrapped tightly around his cock. He seized her head with both hands and guided her movements causing her head to bob up and down at a furious pace. The throbbing in his groin steadily grew more intense as he continued to drive himself into her mouth.
With a final cry of ecstasy Ron emptied his load into her mouth. Kim gagged at first and tried to pull away, but his grip on her head kept her in place. “Swallow it.” He demanded in a strangled voice as the creamy fluid continued to spurt in her mouth, overflowing at the corner of her lips. With a huge gulp Kim allowed the milky substance to run down her throat, pumping him until she had consumed the last drop.
After recovering from the most intense orgasm of his life, Ron scooped up the drops of come on her chin with his fingers and shoved them between her lips until she sucked them clean. “Get on the bed” he ordered with a mischievous smile.
Kim obliged, climbing onto the mattress and lying flat on her back with her hands still bound beneath her. Ron settled himself next to her, propping himself up on his side. He lazily let his fingers trail down her neck and over her chest, lightly grazing the top of her breasts. Having been satisfied once, his actions were no longer hurried. She trembled with anticipation as his hand brushed over her belly, ignoring her erect nipples that were begging for attention. He was about to give in and take them between his lips when a better idea suddenly crossed his mind.
Rising from the bed, he picked up her tattered shirt and folded it several times lengthwise. “Lift your head up.” He ordered as he finished. Kim’s eyes widened with the realization of what he wanted to do, but she made no effort to move.
“You don’t know how do follow directions very well, do you?” He asked cruelly, pulling her up himself and placing the blindfold over her eyes. He secured it behind her head with a tight knot then shoved her gently, causing her to fall back upon the pillow once again.
He proceeded to walk to her desk and retrieve a glass of ice water that he remembered seeing there earlier. He placed it on the nightstand before climbing back into the bed.
About a minute passed without movement as he watched her, meaning to prolong her anticipation. Kim’s breath became noticeably more ragged as she struggled with an uneasiness brought about from not knowing his intentions.
Quietly, Ron fished a crescent-shaped ice cube from the glass. It was nearly melted, but he decided that it would serve the purpose. He held the cube with the narrow edge out and abruptly touched it to her right nipple. Kim screamed, from both the freezing sensation and surprise. He flicked the ice back and forth over the tiny nub, watching it visibly stiffen from the coldness.
Switching to the other side, he continued to taunt her until the ice finally melted between his fingertips. Smiling from her reaction, he took another chunk from the glass and shoved it between the lips of her cunt. He took pleasure in watching her squirm for a moment before turning his attention back to his breasts.
Ron’s hands fondled and groped the mounds, twisting her nipples between his fingertips. Soft moans escaped Kim’s lips from the sweet torment. Taking the swollen skin between his lips, he began to suck and lightly bite at them, swiftly alternating from one side to the other.
When he’d had enough of that, Ron trailed his tongue lower—planting wet kisses down her belly and her sides. Running his hands up and down her silky legs, he gently parted them and caressed the tender skin on the inside of her thighs. Kim jerked and bucked her hips eagerly, urging him to move his mouth to her restless pussy, but he refused her this pleasure for several more minutes. Finally giving in, he suddenly plunged his tongue into her moist folds.
Ron vigorously lapped her sweet juices, running his tongue up and down the crevice. Kim began to thrust her pelvis wildly beneath him. He placed his arm across her hips to steady her movements, forcing her to stay still while he continued with his ministrations. His tongue hovered over her clit, teasing the tiny nub in a lazy, circular motion. With his free hand, he inserted two fingers into her and slowly moved them in and out of the tight opening while his tongue continued to flutter over her most sensitive area. Deep moans escaped Kim’s throat as she arched her back and struggled to move her hips under the weight of his arm. Seconds later, he felt her canal briefly contract around his fingers, which indicated that she was teetering of the verge of her climax. He abruptly stopped and withdrew his fingers; denying her release that she craved so desperately.
As he pleasured Kim, Ron’s cock had grown stiff and ready for action again. He needed her now. Sliding his hands under her, he roughly flipped her onto her stomach. “On your knees, bitch!” He ordered.
Just as impatient as he was, Kim quickly slipped her knees beneath her and hoisted her shapely ass into the air for him. Ron positioned himself behind her. Entwining his fingers in her hair, he pulled back, drawing draw her body close to his. She whined briefly from the pain, but her cries were hushed when his fingers clasped loosely around her neck. He tore the blindfold from her eyes and tilted her head back, resting it on his shoulder as he began to caress her face and ear. The tender kisses on her overly-sensitive skin caused Kim to tremble meekly against him. “Do you want me now?” He whispered, increasing the pressure of his hand around her throat. She nodded her head affirmatively. “Say it. Tell me what you want!” He demanded.
“Fuck me Ron, I need you now! Please!” She whimpered, nearly delirious with desire.
With a smile, Ron pushed her head back down on the pillow then positioned his cock at her opening. Gently, he sunk into her, hoping that he wouldn’t have to hurt her like last time. He was relived to find that he was able to glide in with ease. Holding onto her hips, he began to plunge in and out of her, reveling in the tight, hot, wetness of her cunt wrapped around his cock. His hand slipped hand her waist and found her clit, gently stroking it as he continued to drive himself into her. His pace gradually quickened and became fiercer until the sound of her ass was smacking against his pelvis could be heard with every thrust. Abruptly Kim’s pussy shuddered around his member. Her high-pitched cries of delight filled the room as she thrashed beneath him. Ron’s movements didn’t falter, hammering into her more forcefully than ever while she rode out her orgasm.
When she was finished, he withdrew and tossed her over on her back. Not as quick to climax a second time, he wasn’t through with her yet. However, he had to sudden urge to gaze into her eyes when he finally did find release. As an afterthought, he grabbed the key to the handcuffs off the nightstand. To Kim’s surprise, he hastily set her hands free. He was done playing games. Right now, he wanted to feel her arms wrapped around him and completely lose himself in the act of making love to her. Gently parting her legs, he lowered himself down on her slender body and easily entered her once more. His mouth found hers in a tender kiss while his hand caressed her face affectionately.
Kim entwined her legs around his and ran her hands over his shoulders as he began to move slowly in and out of her. He buried his face in her neck, inhaling the floral sent of her hair, and wrapped his arms tightly around her. His pace accelerated slightly as he neared the point of release. To his surprise he suddenly felt the now-familiar tightening of her canal around him and realized that she was coming again. The contractions coupled with the lustful look in her eyes as her orgasm consumed her were enough to send him over the edge. He moaned softly and quietly murmured her name as his milky fluid erupted into her. Even after the last tremor of pleasure coursed through him, he continued to lie upon her and sweetly stroke her face and neck.
Exhausted, he finally rolled on his side and embraced her tightly. Several minutes passed before either of them said a word. Ron was the first to speak. “You know KP, as much fun as it is to play these games—especially when I’m in control…” he chuckled “I think I like making love to you the best.”
“Me too.” She said dreamily with eyes half-closed.
Ron spoke again, this time his voice barely above a whisper. “Kim…by making love, I don’t mean just having sex… I…I love you, Kim. I always have and always will.”
This time he had her full attention. Her eyes brimmed with tears as they affectionately gazed into his. “I love you too, Ron.” She whispered, brushing her lips against his in sweetest kiss that they had ever shared.
The End
A/N: Man, how sappy was that? The ending didn’t turn out at all like I originally planned, but it just kind of happened that way. Maybe my subconscious felt bad for all the stuff I did to them. :-) As always, I adore getting feedback and it is greatly appreciated!!
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