Going Beyond Bonding | By : Bonniefan Category: Kim Possible > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 14494 -:- 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. |
This is my first attempt at something like this, so let me know what you think. I decided to do this in response to the one challenge for a Bonding fic by Tesgura, and a couple ideas came right to mind. Do I even have to mention that this is AU of Bonding and beyond, and the fact I own absolutely nothing?
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Going Beyond Bonding
“I can’t believe you got me into this mess!”
Kim sighed, exasperated. “It’s not like I planned this Bonnie.”
Bonnie glanced down at her hip, tugging slightly as she tried to get any distance away from her rival. “It’s just like you to get me involved in your stupid save the world garbage. You know we have a competition next week. How am I going to do my routines like this?”
Kim whirled on Bonnie, pulling her to the side as she did. “Look. I don’t like this any more than you do, but we just have to live with it until we can get separated. All right?”
“And why did we have to stay at your place anyways?”
Kim groaned as she reached into her dresser, getting her clothes for the night out. “Because it’s late, and my parents might have been able to figure out a way to get us apart. Now, can we just get changed and go to sleep already? I’m tired.”
Bonnie rolled her eyes, turning her head away. “Fine.”
Kim set herself to the task of removing her pants, not an easy job when she couldn’t separate herself from Bonnie by more than a half inch. Bonnie glared at her as her wriggling jerked her around, but Kim finally managed to work her pants past her hips and shimmy out of them. Taking off her shirt, she noticed Bonnie looking away as she removed her bra as well, and quickly threw on a nightshirt. It bunched quickly on her left side, and Kim struggled to force it down.
Bonnie quickly grabbed her hands, stopping her. “Look, it’s fine the way it is. Saves you from having to work out of it in the morning. Not like anyone is going to see you like that except me.” Bonnie gave a brief smirk. “Unless of course you’re expecting Ron to come over tonight. Might give the poor boy a heart attack seeing you like that… unless he already has.”
Kim glared at Bonnie, anger evident. “Ron and me are just friends, nothing more.”
Bonnie’s smile grew wider. “Oh come on, you were all over him last week. It was almost sickening.”
“That was because I was under the control of a mood altering device. I had no control over what I was doing. Besides, Ron doesn’t think of me that way.”
Bonnie laughed at that. “Oh come on, you mean you haven’t noticed? The guy follows you everywhere! And the looks he gives you when he thinks no one is looking? It’s so obvious.”
Kim stared at her blankly, trying to process what Bonnie was telling her. “No… no… he doesn’t… I mean… he would have said something…”
“Yeah, whatever.”
Kim sat on the bed, trying to think over what Bonnie was telling her. It was a few minutes before she noticed Bonnie, looking decidedly uncomfortable, almost twitching beside her. “Are you going to get ready for bed?”
Bonnie visibly winced, looking away. Kim was sure she was almost blushing. “Well… I kinda… you know… sleep in the buff.”
Kim’s eyes widened slightly. “Oh… well… I guess that’s all right. I guess.”
Bonnie turned back to glare at Kim. “Look, it’s the only way I can sleep, all right?”
When Kim remained silent Bonnie began working her way out of her own pants, trying to do it as quickly as possible. When she had finally worked her way loose of them, she removed her shirt as well, leaving her only in her bra and panties. She looked over at Kim briefly. “Do you think we can get under the covers before I remove anything else?”
Kim shook her head and nodded. “Sure, just let me get the lights.”
Kim reached over, turning off the light, before working with Bonnie to get under the blanket. When they were finally covered, she could feel Bonnie working her way out of her panties.
Now Kim was blushing, as she could feel Bonnie’s bare skin making contact with her. With her nightshirt bunched at her hip, she could feel the warmth from Bonnie’s hip pressing against her, and it felt surprisingly good. She had never before thought of another woman like that before, and it was making Kim decidedly uncomfortable. She was relieved when Bonnie finally worked herself free, and then quickly removed her bra.
When Bonnie stopped moving, Kim breathed a sigh of relief. “Good night Bonnie.”
“Yeah, whatever.”
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Bonnie felt Kim settle down beside her, wishing again this had never happened. Being this close to Kim… it was driving her insane, just not in the way that Kim would have expected. Bonnie began to notice it about a year ago, during one of their usual arguments. Noticing the shape of Kim’s lips, the way she placed her hand on her hip, as she grew angrier. She had put it off to being without Brick at the time, nothing more than her hormones getting away with her when she hadn’t had a boyfriend in a couple weeks. But later that week, in the change room before practice, she couldn’t help noticing Kim’s legs as she stretched before practice. She had been apparently been staring for too long, because Kim had noticed, but one quick insult later, and Bonnie was in the clear.
It wasn’t that she didn’t like guys, she loved them. She couldn’t go more than a few days without getting Brick in the sack with her. There was just something about Kim though that excited and terrified her at the same time. Now, feeling Kim pressing against her, while she lay nude in her rival’s bed, she felt those same urges wanting to overtake her.
She listened to Kim’s breathing, waiting for some sign that she had gone to sleep. When she could hear the light, rhythmic snoring coming from her mouth, she knew she had a chance to take care of that… little urge. She’d never get to sleep if she didn’t.
Bonnie’s hand slowly drifted downward, careful not to disturb the blankets too much and awaken Kim. She pressed down lightly, and sighed quietly as her hand made contact. Her other hand slowly made it’s way to her chest, lightly stroking her nipples as she applied more pressure to her aching pussy, the lips already becoming engorged.
She stroked lightly back and forth, using her thumb to apply pressure to her clit as she worked her hand harder. Putting a bit too much pressure, her hips arched upward, and Bonnie almost panicked as she felt Kim stir. She froze, waiting, hoping that Kim wouldn’t wake up to catch her like this.
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Kim awoke when she felt Bonnie moving. She was about to say something when Bonnie stopped, and Kim wondered if she might have been having a bad dream. Kim lay back listening, but Bonnie seemed to be breathing evenly now, and Kim put it out of her mind. She closed her eyes again, trying to recapture her previous state. When she felt Bonnie shift again, she wondered if she should wake the girl up.
Bonnie’s breathing seemed to be getting more and more frantic, and her legs were twitching beside her. Kim shifted her hand and was going to place it on Bonnie’s hip, to try and wake her up, when Bonnie suddenly thrashed upwards, and Kim found her hand in a place she had never expected it to be.
Both women froze, their hands touching as they hung just over Bonnie’s pussy, neither one daring to move as the realization of what was happening hit them. After a moment, Kim pulled her hand away, and she turned her head to meet Bonnie’s. The expression on Bonnie’s face was one of horror as she met Kim’s gaze, and she could clearly see the brunette wanted to be anywhere but here.
The silence between them, as they looked each other in the eye, was extremely uncomfortable, and seemed to drag on forever. “Bonnie… what…”
Bonnie looked away quickly, shock now replaced with anger now that the spell had been broken. “Look, I’m sorry. I got worked up thinking about Brick, and I had to… you know… relieve the tension.”
Kim blushed brightly, her face matching her hair. “Look, I…”
“Can we just drop it?”
The two teens lay there silently again, avoiding looking at each other. It was obvious to both of them that neither would get much sleep, at least not for the immediate moment. Stealing glances at each other every so often, it was Kim who broke the silence first. “So… you and Brick. You’ve… you know…”
Bonnie sighed, shutting her eyes as she responded. “Yes, we have, for some time now. You and Stoppable?”
Kim whirled quickly, pulling Bonnie slightly unintentionally. “What… me and Ron? No… no… we’re just friends, that’s all!”
Bonnie smirked, glad that the attention was no longer on her. “Oh come on, you two have been together for years, on remote locations and exotic places all over the world, and you've never even done it once? Not even when you were under the influence of that chip?”
Kim sank back, blushing slightly. “No, we've never done anything like that, we're friends. I mean, he stopped me from doing anything under that chip, and we've never... I mean, we don't...!”
“Yeah, right. You can’t tell me you never thought about it, not even once. Hell, even I thought about it when I heard the rumours from the boys locker room.”
Bonnie didn’t think it was possible, but she could see the blush deepen, even in the darkness of the room, and she noticed Kim sink even deeper, so much so that Kim’s response was almost a whisper. “They’re not just rumours.”
Bonnie’s eyes widened in response, and her smile broadened. “So you have been checking out the merchandise!”
Kim shot up quickly, her expression almost angry. “Look, we switched bodies once, and I had to… deal with some things.”
Bonnie chuckled softly, lying back on the bed. “Let me guess… you must have had to go to the bathroom. How long were you two switched?”
Kim settled down, noting that Bonnie wasn’t mocking, only asking. “A couple days.”
Bonnie’s grin quickly reminded Kim of the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. “Oh, so you got to deal with the morning woody as well, huh? Probably a few involuntary moments during the day as well?”
“Okay, so I checked it out. I was curious. It doesn’t mean anything!”
“Oh come on Kim, what’s the big deal. Sure, he’s not the best looking guy in the school, but if as hung as you say, it could be a hell of a lot worse. Why not take a shot at it?”
“Because he doesn’t feel that way about me, okay?” Kim sank back wrapping a pillow around her head. Bonnie was about to ask how she knew when she responded. “He broke up with me, at the Middleton Days. He didn’t want to ruin our friendship if it went south, and when we talked afterwards, we agreed we wouldn’t. I couldn’t stand losing Ron as a friend, even if I don’t tell him…”
“You mean, tell him how you feel?”
Kim looked away to the side, frowning. “Yeah, that.”
Silence pervaded again, as neither really looked at anything, just avoiding looking at each other, and it was Bonnie who broke the silence this time. “So, have you ever…”
“No, I haven’t. Other than the… the brain swap, I’ve never even seen a… a…”
Bonnie groaned. “Oh come on, you can say penis, can’t you? I mean, it’s not like I’m asking you to say cock or schlong or something.”
“Look, I’m just very uncomfortable talking like this, all right?”
“Aren’t you even curious?”
“Of course I’m curious.” Kim looked over, and noticed the look on Bonnie’s face, as it slowly changed from questioning to mischievous. “What is that look about?”
“You’re a prude!”
“I am not!” Kim looked almost insulted, as the grin on Bonnie’s face got bigger.
“I bet you haven’t even masturbated before.”
“I have too… once.”
Bonnie just shook her head. “I bet you didn’t even orgasm, did you?” Bonnie took Kim’s silence as confirmation, and pressed on. “Well then, you say you’re curious, but I don’t think you are, not really. Of course, there is something that might make me change my opinion.”
Kim’s response seemed almost meek, coming from the woman who could do anything and stopped criminals and crazies on a weekly basis. “What would that be?”
Bonnie frowned slightly, as if reconsidering. “Nahh… you’re probably not ready for something like this. You’re too goody goody to even consider it, you’d never go for it.”
Kim seemed a bit indignant at that. “What? Just tell me what it is, and I can do it!”
Bonnie’s smile returned. “If you’re really serious about learning, I have an idea that might help. I could help you!”
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Author’s Notes – This is going to be a multi-chapter story, with a lot of… interesting directions, so don’t mind too much that I’m starting off slow. I like to have a bit of story as I work. Pointless, unabashed sex can be fun, but combining it with a solid story makes it all that much better. Hope you enjoy it!
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