The Power of the LBD | By : HundredEye Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 5751 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dinner was, despite the fact it was served from a foil pan from the freezer, perfect. Mama Porter’s lasagna dinner was actually quite good, though just a pale shadow of what it was like when Ron prepared the meal himself. They each had a glass of wine, though mostly because a big glass of soda just doesn’t look right at a candlelight dinner for two. Neither of them cared much for drinking. They didn’t stay at the table for very long anyway, leaving their pint-sized waiter to clean up after them.
They moved first to the couch in the living room which Kim had lit with a number of pleasant smelling candles. They snuggled close, only coming up for air to make quick loving comments to each other. Ron’s tie disappeared first. She didn’t even bother to completely untie the knot, she just pulled the short end loose and slowly pulled it from around his collar. That was followed by her slowly, deliberately unbuttoning his shirt while she nibbled on his neck. His hand returned to her thigh and her hem started rising once more, this time eliciting no protest as his hands caressed the now-bare curve of her backside.
His eyebrows went up in surprise. “Did we forget something tonight?”
“One of the advantages of a dress like this for a stay-in date.” She breathed as his hand moved to the small of her back, gently laying her back as they kissed. “Wouldn’t you agree?” Her legs parted under him as he pulled the hem even higher. It was clear she was wearing only the dress and her wedding ring! A narrow tuft of slightly darker red hair was visible just below the hem
“I’ll get…kiss…back to…kiss…you after…kiss…some product testing.” He responded as he made his way down her neck, to her shoulders where he pushed aside one of the straps. She put an arm down and pushed herself back up, forcing Ron to sit back. She straddled one of his legs as she gently forced his shirt the rest of the way off. Her hips rocked, rubbing her loins against his thigh. Already he could feel a wetness soaking through his pant leg as low moans started coming from her throat.
With a deft move she had his belt and the clasp of his trousers undone, the hand then quickly reaching inside, finding its target, already straining against paisley silk. Hitching his backside, Ron slipped the rest of his clothing off, letting them land in a pile on the floor.
Kim couldn’t climb the rest of the way onto him fast enough. She felt him pass her lips, reaching deeply inside her. It pressed deeper and deeper until the shaft disappeared into her. Still he pushed, wanting to go deeper and deeper forever, thrusting slowly but forcefully up into her. Finally he stopped, holding it as deep in her as he could, as if his body was lifting her into the air. He held it like that for a long time as she kissed him. Without doing anything else he could feel the pressure rising.
Kim could feel it to, like an electric current surging from him into her. Knowing nothing could stop it, not wanting to stop it she willed herself to release just as she rose up almost off of him, only to come crashing down again as the flood rushed into her. She screamed, arching her back as Ron moaned with each pumping beat, thrusting in time with her movements.
She stayed that way for a long time, not wanting to release him, even when he subsided.
“I so love this dress on you KP.” He said, trying to catch his breath, his hands massaging her breasts through the thin fabric.
“That was…fantastic! Almost tantric!” She cooed as his hands went to her back. In a move that surprised her considering the size of his hands, he found the tiny zipper and pulled, freeing at least her back from the tight black dress.
She shrugged her shoulders, letting it fall. Moments later he was gently sucking and nibbling on her hard nipples, giving each on its turn, squeezing the other with his hand.
She could tell he was enjoying it, since he was getting harder and harder inside her, to the point his hips started making short rocking motions, starting a new tidal wave of ecstasy building within her.
He pulled the dress the rest of the way over her head and cast it aside. Without breaking contact, he shifted her onto her back as she clasped her ankles around his back.
Kim was gasping and screaming so much it was hard to keep kissing, so he settled for her neck as she tilted her head back in waves of passion as he spilled his love into her once more.
It was a long time before they made it to the bedroom.
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