Losing It | By : HundredEye Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 7651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It started with the kissing. Over the course of almost four years they had done that enough. For a couple who could count on one hand the number of times they had actually kissed like that before the magical night at the prom, that first physical sign of their love opened up the proverbial floodgates for both of them. They couldn’t get enough of their new discovery, both about themselves and about each other. The sheer intimacy of the act, especially since it had been so rare and honestly pretty much unsought before, led them to heights they had only imagined. It was as if they were experiencing a connection that very few actually accomplished in their lifetimes.
So many times that act had nearly spilled into something even more intimate, something their upbringing told them was wrong, or at least that they were not ready for it. They thought they were ready on several occasions, only to either get side-tracked or simply back off at the last moment. Still, over time they had explored the path that led to that final act. They saved the most intimate of those explorations until they at least turned eighteen.
Two more birthdays had come and gone, each pledging to the other that they would wait. The diamond ring Kim wore on her left hand was a sign of how long they intended to.
Robert Burns once wrote a poem that mentioned ‘best laid plans.’
The sensations surging through their young bodies, the emotions ripping through their hearts and minds were telling them that would not be possible, even for a pair of twenty-year-olds, one of whom was named Possible.
The path from the parlor where they had been to their stateroom was a complete blur. Somehow in the process they managed to get the door open, their arms still entwined, their hands exploring. They had been like that before, but each knew in that moment there was no stopping, no turning back, no simple pleasuring by hands and mouths. Before they had pledged to wait until their wedding night, they always said they knew when the time would be right.
As Kim pulled Ron’s blue and white sweater over his head while he worked the button of her maroon pants, they both knew that time had come. It was hard to put into words how they knew the time had come. They had undressed each other like that before. Ever since that night when they had first laid in bed, taking each other to the edge of ecstasy without completely joining, they had lost count of how many times they had done that. It was even to the point that they both assumed that was how it would start, their love-play becoming foreplay.
The desire flowing between the two of them made it clear there would be no time for that.
Kim fell backwards on the king-sized bed, Ron on top of her as she cast off the holiday sweater he had already pulled most of the way over her head. He kicked the last of his pants off, not caring that they were both still wearing their socks. Neither was in a position to do anything about that anyway.
For a heartbeat they stopped. Ron looked down into her eyes, as if he was even capable of turning aside at that moment. Kim simply nodded.
The head of his member was already poised at the gates, its glistening tip resting just inside the folds of her love. He crushed his lips against hers as it plunged inwards in one complete thrust. Kim rolled her head to one side, her eyes scrunched in pain as his manhood broke through the walls of her virginity. She bit her lower lip as he drew back, then pushed all the way into her once more.
“Is it bad?” He whispered. They both knew that the first time would not be so great for her.
“It’s…it stings.”
Ron almost pulled out, but she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly to her, forcing him deep into her middle once more. “Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. It’s a good pain.” She husked as he picked up the pace. Not that it mattered any longer. The point of no return had been passed and they were going to complete their act of love.
He was moving faster and faster, driving harder and harder into her. When they had been together before, it was always either her small hands on him, or her mouth, mostly the latter. Now he was making love to her, his whole body pressed against her, his mouth kissing and sucking on her neck as her head rolled back. Quickly the whimpers of pain turned to gasps of pleasure as the burning of his passage turned into something else, something that was like a tidal wave crashing on the shores of her womanhood.
Getting up on his arms, Ron redoubled his efforts. Kim arched her back underneath him. She could feel the wetness between them, knowing it was a mixture of her excitement, blood, and their mingled sweat. She couldn’t keep her eyes open to watch his face, but she knew he was close. What surprised her was how close she was as well.
“Oh God! Come inside me, Ronnieeeeeeeeee” Kim screamed as her orgasm took her like a lighting bolt.
“I’m coming, KP” Ron gasped. He burst inside of her, his love mingling with hers. She could feel the rush, the pulsing beat of it as his throbbing cock pulled and thrusted within her, causing her to come herself, over and over again with each push. There was so much she could feel it being forced out around the edges, a warm trickle of it running down the middle of her crack, onto the bed.
Ron kept it up as long as he could, concentrating on maintaining his erection until Kim wrapped her arms around him and drew him down to her once more.
She lay there, her sweating lover embraced to her, his subsiding cock still housed within her, thinking about her lost virginity.
No, it wasn’t lost. It was given away.
They gave it to each other.
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