Cuddle Buddy Affair | By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 8704 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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First Night
Kim Possible was in an incredibly ecstatic mood. The night of her birthday dinner had gone beyond her wildest expectations. A meal at her favorite restaurant, not Bueno Nacho but a more expensive one where everyone sat down and dinner was brought forth. Fortunately her parents had paid for everything, Ron couldn’t afford for the two of them to eat at such a fine establishment, the reason she had discovered to her joyous dismay after the meal when her presents were opened.
He had spent his meager allowance, for quite a number of months, on what was the most wonderfully awesome present ever. A short while ago they had been on a trip to the Middleton Cuddle-con when the Seniors had come flying in out of the blue and blown her prized Panda-roo not to mention her mothers minivan to bits. And low and behold two weeks later Ron had given her a brand new one although it had a slightly wonky foot but that didn’t matter to Kim she was now dancing on the clouds.
A few moments ago Ron Stoppable had seated himself on the edge of Kim’s bed and watched his beloved girlfriend dance gracefully about the room. Her lovely dark red hair drifted and danced with each pirouette she spun. Through his deep brown eyes he gaped in awe at her beauty, lovely round face with glowing green eyes wonderful luscious lips painted in a light shade of red. As he walked his eyes down her length he saw the bounce of her small perky breasts that he on occasion got to squeeze, he had only had a good glace of them once before and that had been the time they had switched brains and he had paraded around has Kim for several days. At that time he had gotten his first good view of her marvelously muscled body, a small but soft mat of pubic hair grew up from between her legs and matched the hair on the top of her head. Long thin legs extended out from curvaceous hips and ended in lovely tiny and very ticklish feet.
As she danced around her large bedroom her new stuffed animal at arms length she tormented him as hem of her blue dress rose higher and higher with each quick pirouette revealing more of her milky white thighs than he could handle. He was definitely going to have release some of this built up tension later. Every so often Kim would stop her dance and plant a firm passionate kiss on the most wonderful boyfriend ever. So many kisses he had received that his lips were beginning to become the same shade of gloss as hers.
He wasn’t the greatest of men but he belonged to her and woe to any girl who tried to steal him away. His blonde hair was in an almost constant state of disrepair, dark brown eyes stared with a tiredness that behooved a long day of trying to keep the secret cuddle buddy from her. With help his body was beginning to get into fine shape although it did have a ways to go, but she would work on him until he looked fine. Feet slightly too big and legs that were a little too short were some of the odder points of his tight little frame. The other interesting part of his persona was happily playing away on the computer. A naked mole rat name Rufus was moving around the mouse and punching away at the keys in an effort to conquer the land of Everlot.
Kim spun around once more on her bare feet lifting her dress high enough for a glimpse of her firm backside covered in a pair of pink cotton briefs before finally jumping onto Ron’s lap grasping the back of his head and planting a massive kiss upon his lips. Wrapping his arms around her Ron pushed his tongue out through her lips and began to intertwine it with his girlfriend’s. He could feel the stuffed animal crushing into his stomach the other thing he could feel was that his lady was leisurely rocking her hips against his now rising member. He prayed that she didn’t notice, Ron wanted to take things slowly not scare Kim or for that matter himself, not being quite sure either was ready for the next step.
They may have been best friend forever but they had only recently discovered how much each meant to the other. It had only come as a result of one of the more bizarre plans of Dr. Drakken sending a sintho-clone thingy to destroy Kim that they had realized how much love there was between them and at that point they had begun dating but that was not all that long ago.
Kim broke off the kiss her eyes still glowing, her grin still from ear to ear. “You are the most wonderful boyfriend ever.” She giggled and planted another kiss upon his lips.
The kiss was given with enough vigor that Ron was forced off balance and gradually tilting backward onto the waiting bed. From his now prone position Ron could see his devotee looming over him and through the thin fabric of her blue dress her breasts rising and falling with her every heated breath. Panda-roo fell to the floor as Kim slid her hands the length of Ron’s chest her fingernails making odd noises as they caught on the fabric of his shirt.
She cupped his face and lowered her body onto his and brought quick kisses to his lips. Ron’s arms wrapped around her back and he began to massage his fingers up and down her back gently brushing the closed zipper of her garment. As the kisses increased in length and passion he slowly manipulated the clasp down until the back of the gown was fully open.
Ron let his fingers luxuriously slide down his loves naked back feeling the smoothness of her flesh the rigid bumps of her vertebrae. Sensing the moment his hands moved down under her armpit and around to the soft mound of her breast. Fingers played along the underside and he let them slide upwards to the nipple.
His attempt were foiled as Kim lifted herself up to a sitting position her breathing heavy the nails on of her fingers drawing across his naked chest she landed with a plop on his now solid crotch. Ron looked down his shirt was open almost to the waste he was surprised Kim must of opened it while they were embraced. Ron looked up and was mesmerized. He tried to look Kim in the face but was distracted one of the straps of her dress had fallen revealing one of the most phenomenal sights he had yet beheld. Kim’s left breast stared down at him, it was the most perfect creations he had every beheld. At the very tip of the creamy white breast a deep crimson and erect nipple jutted forth.
A short sharp pain shot through Ron’s chest causing him to jerk sharply. His girlfriend was smiling mis-deviously. At the end of her fingers he knew was another of the few chest hairs he possessed, he never enjoyed the fact that Kim liked his chest smooth. It meant when she found a hair it didn’t stay imbedded in his chest to long. At least he thought to himself his erection was gone and he didn’t have to worry about Kim finding out how much she excited him.
Leaning heavily on his chest Kim smiled downward at him her eyes full of warmth and love. “You are the most wonderful…” her words trailed off.
Ron’s heart beat faster; she hadn’t noticed her left bosom was uncovered. He slid his hands up her bare back and pulled her down onto his chest. “I’m kinda’ wondering how I’m gonna’ top this at Christmas.” She giggled slightly and met her lips with his. Kim forced her tongue through his lips into his mouth and entwined his tongue with hers. The French kiss was a newly discovered trick for the couple. Nether one having any experience with members of the opposite sex they learned by trial and error and what they picked up from talking with others.
Letting himself be caught up in the moment Ron felt his penis rise again as his excitement level grew. His hands began their wondering again, now he grasped at both breasts carefully needing the wondrous mounds of Kim’s flesh, his thumb circled the nipple feeling its stiffness.
Kim let out a soft moan at his touch then gasped in astonishment and shot away from his touch. Still sitting upon his crotch Kim looked down at Ron in shock. Her eyes stopped, noticing how the straps of her dress now hung around her elbow and her breasts were in plain view. See looked like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, with every sharp breath her breasts trembled.
Reaching up Ron grasped her forearms “Kim its alright.” He whispered. But then his heart froze, Kim’s gaze had gone down past her naked breasts to his pelvis. No, no though Ron. He hadn’t planed on having sex with Kim. That wasn’t why he bought the Panda-roo. He’d purchased the creature because she looked so miserable after the other had been blown into a million pieces. He’d done it because he wanted her to be happy and also because he needed to get her a birthday present. But now she was probably going to throw him out the window.
He feared the worst as he released her arms and watched as she slid backwards off his groin. A slight twitch developed off the corner of her lip she stared down at his strained pants. A shocked Ron shuttered as Kim with hands trembling slid her fingers down the length of his covered shaft then started squeezing almost as if she was attempting to determine what was hidden beneath another wrapped birthday present.
“Kim no…I…stop…” Ron stumbled through the words confused, unsure what to do. Not taking her eyes off the prize she touched the fingers of her right hand to his lips the other still squeezed his hidden member. Needing both hands for the next task Kim maneuvered her fingers to either side of the button on Ron’s denims and snapped the button open and slowly slide his pants and boxers down revealing his swollen penis. Grasping the ends of his pant legs Kim gave a mighty tug and ripped his pants and boxers completely off his person leaving him naked before her eyes.
Kim’s eyes lit up at her first real glimpse of Ron. He was bigger than she remembered. Had it only been a little over a year ago when they had wondered around as each other. She thought back at how squeamish she had been about touching the penis just so she could aim into the toilet. Now with slightly trembling hands she let her fingers slide down its length feeling every bump and fold of skin along her boyfriend’s manhood. Marveled at how something that size could so easily be held aloft, noticing the colour of the very tip, the clear liquid that flowed out covering the end, how his testicles hung down between his legs. Evolution at its very finest.
Ron was almost jumping out of his skin right now, he had not expected to have KP rip his cloths off let alone begin fondling him. He was trying his hardest not to let himself orgasm but he couldn’t concentrate on anything but Kim and how she was playing with his cock. Kim stopped running her fingers around the opening, she had been smearing the liquid that was pouring out the tip between her delicate fingers. She brought her fingers to her nose and quietly sniffed then slid out her tongue and sampled his product, smiled and turned her attention back to his member.
Smashing his head back into the pillow Ron groaned, this was killing him, Kim was now lifting his penis up and letting it fall back to bounce off his belly with a slight thump. She did it again and again giggling the whole time.
Kim’s fascination shifted she lay her head down on Ron’s hip and began to run her palm and whole hand up and down letting the slippery liquid slither between her fingers. She didn’t stop but kept up the pace, in Ron’s wildest fantasies he had never masturbated they way Kim was doing it to him now. Try as he might it was no use, fists clenching the thin fabric of the sheets, his toes curled and his back arched upward. What Ron would consider his first real orgasm had been achieved? Looking upwards “I’m sorry KP…” he began.
On the other hand Kim looked shocked. Her head had been bounced slightly as Ron bucked and then the white seamen had shot forth covering her fingers and his belly. She still held on hardly believing what she had just accomplished. His whole body had clenched and tightened as he ejaculated in multiple spasms, then his body just seemed sag under the effort.
Using her opposite fingers she touched his lips “It’s alright Ron. We’ll just clean it up.” She smiled down at him he looked so embarrassed by the whole operation. Kim pulled out a large wade of Kleenex and began mopping up the liquid smearing it across his abdomen. The realization that she might have been so naive that she hadn’t thought she could bring him to climax that easily. Kim shuttered slightly as she realized that at some point that massive cock of his was going to have to eventually impale her and sent that mass of sperm into her womb.
Dropping the mass into the waste basket beside her computer desk “See all cleaned up. No big.” She smiled again as she cuddled up beside him feeling his strong arms wrap around her naked torso. His sticky abs pressed tightly against her belly.
Ron lay quietly staring up at the ceiling of his girlfriend’s bedroom. Moonlight pored in through the large windows the only other illumination came from a small lamp by the bed side. He lay naked atop the covers the only warmth against the chill of the air-conditioning was his girlfriend cuddled up against his shoulder her body draped across his. His view was limited for a mass of red hair blocked his sight; he could not even glimpse her partially naked body.
They had just finished almost making love. They hadn’t quite made it that far the process had ended with him making a mess all over himself and her cleaning it up. Of coarse it hadn’t helped that she had been fascinated by his manhood to the point of masturbating him to a climax. The problem wasn’t that he hadn’t enjoyed it the problem arose from the fact that now he wanted more but was scared to push it, worried about scaring her. But she did seem to enjoy the sight of his naked body and especially his penis.
Ron Stoppable was not a large man physically standing or as the case may be lying barely 5’4” tall. On the top was a mass of blonde hair that would rarely fallow direction, a pea sized dollop of LaGoup would help but he didn’t at present have any. His head was oval with dark brown eyes and several freckles underneath with large ears sticking out either side. Between those ears not much happened for he wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed but with a little help he got by.
As we move down the length of his sinewy body his arms were slightly too long and hands that were a little too big and showed slight clumsiness. His legs were a little to short and his feet a bit big but he got by fairly well. The interesting thing was the fact that he was in fairly good shape, the six pack abs had not quite arrived yet and his arms and legs were forming up nicely just a few more months of work and he would be a fine example of youthful manhood.
The other thing that most people never noticed, at least until a few moments ago was the fact that between his legs he was above average in size. If the girls at the school he attended ever got over the thought of him being a loser of a man and glimpsed what lay tucked away under his boxer shorts his long time best friend and now girlfriend would be having a jealous fit fighting off the unwanted attentions.
Ron continued to stair towards the ceiling absently watching the shadows play across its canvas. Playing his fingers leisurely across the back of what he was beginning to think was the most beautiful woman in the world. He could hardly believe the events of just a few moments ago and yet somehow he wanted/needed more, he craved the entire Kim Possible, why he didn’t know.
Maybe the small sample he had just had, no he thought he had barely even touched her. He reminded himself that Kim had torn the clothes from his person and she even now was still partially dressed. The dress now crinkled up around her waste and her panties still remained snuggly around her middle.
Using his free hand Ron gave a small nudge and then several more attracting her attention. Kim looked up with a contented gleam in her eyes. Lifting her chin upward he kissed her lightly on the nose. Giggling slightly she let him again place his lips upon her small upturned nose. Kim then took charge dragging her body upwards letting her breasts brush against his body Kim moved in for a longer more loving kiss on Ron’s lips.
For several moments Ron let things proceed. They kissed long and hard letting their tongues intertwine and their breath mix. Ron felt himself rise once again feeling his member grow against the outside of Kim’s thighs. Then he did something unexpected, grasping Kim about the waste he lifted her upward. Kim feeling off balance smashed her hands into the pillow on either side of Ron’s head.
His view was now straight and level with his ladies breasts. Mouth and lips reached out engulfing the nipple. Tongue darting forward Ron let it dance about the very tip of Kim’s breast. A gasp escaped her lips “Ron what…” her voice broke off ending in a slight whimper. Gently his teeth entrapped the nipple holding it firm as he let his tongue skip across flicking it to and fro. He could hear Kim sob “gentle…please Ron I’m…” her voice ceased once more as she tried for breath “…not a Naco.”
Shifting attention to its counterpart he suckled onto her bosom with all the gentle force he could muster. Pushing his luck as far a he might Ron moved his hand down Kim’s spine, sliding past the fabric of her dress and under the elastic of her panties. Feeling the firmness of her backside the softness of her flesh Ron slipped his fingers down between the gaps in his girlfriend’s legs.
Ron was in heaven, only in his wildest fantasies did he ever imagine he would be doing this with Kim Possible now. He had always figured that at some point he would have sex with her but never this early in their relationship, they had only been dating, what one month, two, well maybe a little more, Ron’s thoughts weren’t really on mathematics or any other complicated matters right now his mind was else where. With his tongue licking around Kim’s nipple and his fingers not quite reaching far enough down between her legs he had to be dreaming. He prayed in his head to whom ever might be listening please don’t let me wake up now.
Kim’s whimpering was like a wondrous symphony to his ears the way it picked up in volume the more he kneaded between her legs. His fingers weren’t quite long enough to slide into her pleasure area but that didn’t stop him from trying. Her voice grew in crescendo now that her squeals had become full fledged moans and they were growing more intense by the second echoing through out the room.
His mind snapped into overdrive her parents would hear her and if they came up now it would be curtains form him or if not that a one way trip into a black hole and he didn’t really like the idea of becoming a singularity, not that he knew what that was.
Ron twisted knocking Kim over. Sliding over to the edge of the bed he made to grasp his clothing so as to bolt before her parents found out. Before he could grasp any article of fabric a set of soft but firm fingers grasp his arm. He could see Kim looking at him hurt, confused “What’s wrong? Why did you stop?” She slid back lying into the pillows waiting for his next move.
He looked over at her solemnly “Don’t really wish to get dumped into a black hole.”
She snickered “Ron the nearest black hole is thousands of light years away from here you’d be long gone well before you made it.
“According to Einstein the closer you come to the speed of light the slower time travels therefore my life would last an incredibly long time.”
Where had that come from? Kim shook her head “Dad’s not going to send you off into space. I won’t let him.” Smiling she reached over and grasped his hand “Besides when have I not come to rescue you.”
Ron looked down at her prone form, never in his life had he desired anything more than he needed Kim Possible right now. She was so beautiful. Her hair was a deep rich red, loving round face, glowing green eyes and warm friendly smile. A lovely long rich neck that just begged his lips to kiss up and down its length so as to send her into a giggling fit. Body well muscled from years of cheer practice her small breasts almost non existent now that she was lying down. But he could see the swollen nipples intensely red and erect, solid enough to cut glass.
Below her legs were strong and smooth wonderfully well proportioned with tiny very ticklish feet. But what called to him the most was between those wonderful long legs. Above a large mat of coarse hair the same colour as that which lay upon her head. With her legs slightly spread apart he glimpsed her short pink lips glistening with moisture.
As he ran his hand up her inner thigh he could feel a slight tremor, she was nervous. Ya and like Ron himself wasn’t.
Slowly he let his fingers run through her pubic hair feeling its untrimmed length his thumb dangling downward. Ron’s thumb drifted up the length of her clitoris, feeling the mass of heat given off by his love. The feel was the most wondrous sensation ever the lips were soft and smooth. Kim’s natural lubricant dripped down off his finger.
Kim twisted and arched her body letting out a low moan. Ron was forced to use both hands to keep her legs apart so as to continue his exploration. A massive smile gleamed upon his face enjoying the fact that he could please Kim so wondrously easy. Kim’s spasms continued her arms tensed up pulling violently at the sheets beneath her body. Her teeth biting against her lower lip but it was no use as Ron’s thumb pushed past her labia and into her vaginal opening as far as his appendage would reach. “Stop teasing me Ron… Please stop teasing.” She whispered through gasps of breath.
Her body relaxed and her breath once again returned to normal it was then that Kim realized that her companion had stopped his exploration of her body. Ron’s naked body was squatting on the floor rifling through his pants. Rolling over she watched as he pulled something out of a pocket situated in his wallet then slowing sat back down upon the bed cradling the object in his hands. Looking over she glimpsed a small shinny package about one inch square and not very think. She couldn’t read the writing on the package but knew instinctively what was inside.
Neither said a world each knowing that the contents inside of the wrapping meant and end to the olds days of just being best friends. Smiling she yanked the package from Ron’s fingers Kim examined it for a second then placed it between her teeth and ripped corner off and quickly yanked the contents out. The wrapper drifted down into the waste basket.
Between the tips of her fingers Kim held the bit of latex examining it turning it over working through her mind how the right way to put the contraption onto the swollen member of her consort. “KP…you want me to put that on?” She ignored him.
A smile gleamed across her face as she pushed aside his hands. Placing the item upon the very tip of Ron penis Kim slowly worked the condom down the full length. The first several movements were slow and clumsy, sliding one side down them the other. Then with a flash of incite Kim used both hands uncoiling the rubber and casually working it down the object of her latest desire. Meanwhile Ron chewed upon his lip trying to avoid exploding again.
Kim sat back looking down at her handy work. Ron’s length was completely covered from tip of his gland down the full heavy length to the very edge of his testicles. This being the first organ she’d ever seen, aside from the inevitable pop up that happened daily or those that accumulated in the inbox informing her as to how to enlarge her penis. But from her best guess her boyfriend was above average in the manliness department. Kim was prepared for what was about to come next, she could take it, she could do anything.
Kissing him once more she lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide open and nodded letting him know he should proceed. Ron knelt before her open legs holding his penis loosely rubbing it up and down Kim’s moist slit aiming, trying to figure exactly where to make the first insertion. Before him Kim twisted and whimpered “Stop teasing me.”
Finally Ron shifted his hips upward and started his plunge, the helmet jabbed into her vaginal opening. Pain shot through Kim’s body, biting her lower lip she twisted on the open sheets ripping them off the bed. Tears sprang from her eyes and she let out a pained moan.
Ron leaned over her prone body practically lying atop her. Brushing loose hairs from her face “Kim you alright?”
She just nodded rapidly, wrapping her arms and legs around his body she tried to pull him in closer. Her muscles tightened as she slowly felt him resume his thrust. It was agonizingly slow, Kim felt her body split apart opening up before his pressured onslaught. Her arms tensed up as she finally felt the collision of their pelvises. Never in her life had she felt so at one with Ron. This way it seemed they were one person, one body, one sole.
Again he had stopped, opening her clenched eyes “Why’d you stop?”
“KP you alright?”
Rapidly nodding her head “Keep going…go…do it…do it” she gasped. She began rocking her hips trying to get things moving.
He started out slow, small easy strokes carefully moving into a groove. His leisurely strokes grew longer and with more power behind them. Kim could fell her whole body shake with every hammer blow. The flesh on their hips momentarily locking together before the love in her life pulled his covered shaft outwards beginning the process once more.
Kim’s body moved with his every trust the pain she initially felt changed, now rapture coursed though her veins. The pleasure began in her pussy and quickly made its way throughout her whole body sending her over the edge. Farther into the realm of ecstasy than any other time in her short history why she asked herself had she not gone through with this action ages ago.
Her body tensed as she tried to pull Ron’s body closer to hers. Finally the emotions overcame her as the waves crashed into Kim’s poor pleasure racked body. Body wanting to scream, Kim let out a prayer to the gods of desire and bit down harshly. In her ear she heard her lover groan and continue his pummeling of her poor vaginal opening.
She hadn’t realized it but her first orgasm had passed and the second began building immediately. Biting down hard once again the sound of Ron’s groans echoed in her head once more. Whimpers escaped from between her clenched teeth, her whole body tensed up and released with Ron’s final thrust. Kim could feel his erection pulse. Ron’s hips were making small gyrations his body trying to pump his seed unendingly into her womb. It was contained by the sheath but she could feel his sperm filling the condom, next time Kim moaned they would have to leave that horrid plastic off so she could feel him fully inside her, knowing that she could carry around a part of her love within her throughout the day.
Ron looked down upon her form, her hair was a total mess splayed everywhere, eyes glazed over and dreamy. Breaths coming hot and heavy but cooling slowly, he could feel her heart pounding against his chest. Stray strands of hair drifted cross her face which gleamed with perspiration in the slim lamplight. Her eyes were narrowed and glazed over in an almost dream like state. Right now she was more beautiful than Ron had ever seen her.
He moved his hips meaning to pull himself out from deep inside her but her one leg wrapped tight around him holding him in place. “No not yet. Please not yet.” She whispered breaths still coming in pants. She wished to continue to feel his presence inside her. Kim now draped both legs and arms around his naked form feeling his warm breath on the base of her neck. Oh that this night would never end.
Ron finally moved slightly looking back into her eyes his fingers gently brushed the strands of hair away and whispered “Do you think I should leave?”
“No not yet.” Slowly, quietly he disentangled himself from her grip and pulled the softening member out from inside her womb. The protection with its milky semen was quickly removed and enclosed into a Kleenex and dumped into the trash by Kim’s bed, she made a mental note to dump her own garbage this week.
The pair pulled back the disheveled covers of the bed and cuddled under the protective blankets. Ron on his back, Kim snuggled into his shoulder her face nuzzled onto his chest and her arms wrapped tightly around him. Below the covers her one leg had moved atop his hips feeling his dampened manhood against her flesh. Along the length of her back and down to her hip she could feel the span of his arms holding her close.
They would only cuddle for a few moments before she would see him off. Kim didn’t wish either to get in trouble for their little indiscretion. And that was her final thought as she drifted off to sleep.
The sunlight drifted in on the warm summer air currents. The small lamp beside the bed of Kim Possible burned still illuminating slightly the two naked figures lying quietly beneath the covers. Slowly the body of the girl moved ever so slightly trying to snuggle closer into the figure of her boyfriend beneath her. His sent wafting into her nostrils.
Last night had been the most wonderful birthday ever, she’d gotten more than she ever though from her devotee. Smiling large she corrected herself, lover. Ron Stoppable had not only made her incredibly joyous by replacing her destroyed Panda-roo. Taking a slight peek Kim could see the stuffed figure lying on the floor well out of reach and safe from their carnal activities.
But he had gone well beyond what had been the norm on past birthdays. Last evening while all others in the house had been fast asleep the two had consummated their relationship. It had never seemed important in the past sex was never really an issue. Kim had not put much faith into the love making idea, there was too much on her plate. Saving the world, cheerleading, swim practice and schooling and that didn’t include the other little things done with Ron. Now she thought why in name of all things holy had she not figured out how much she loved this man, and man he was now, and had him sex her up long ago.
It wasn’t like she hadn’t thought about it. Josh was the first to creep into her fantasies. A couple of other boys had been though of as suitable mates. As much as it repulsed her she had though about doing it with that thing 901. Just the image in her mind made her gag. Kim let out a shutter and pushed it from her mind and concentrated on the man she did own.
She lay quietly feeling the warmth of his unclothed body against hers, the temperate early morning sun warming her back and waited for him to stir from his well deserved slumber. It didn’t take long before she felt his body move beneath her. She could feel the muscles arch, flex, twist and turn as they moved back to life.
Looking upward Kim waited for his eyes to open and before Ron had time to lift the grogginess from his mind Kim laid a lightning fast kiss upon his lips. Greeting him with a warm smile and a loving hello she saluted their first morning woken up as a couple. It took several seconds before his mind wrapped itself around all that had partaken in the wee hours of the morning but when his brain kicked in Ron let Kim know a little more passionately what he thought of last nights adventure.
“So what did you think of last night?” he asked innocently enough.
“Which part? Getting my cuddle-buddy or getting my stud-muffin?” she stated with a sinful grin.
“The second one.”
“It was the most wonderful, incredible, intense experience I have ever had. I loved it and I love you.” Lifting herself upward and planting a long slow kiss upon his lips.
“So you think we can do it again sometime soon?” His hand slid downward cupping her breast and using his thumb too gently tickle the nipple.
Oh god Kim though she’d created a sexual monster “I think we might be able to.” Lifting her free hand she let it slid gracefully down the length of his shaft still slightly sticky after last nights foray and amused herself with his testicles.
Ron’s mind raced, he had turned Kim into a nymphomaniac. How cool was that. With his big balls a bouncin’ between her fingers she asked “What’s up?” she giggled between kisses.
“If you keep playing with those there’s definitely going to be something up.”
Both continued kissing a foundling each other’s privates until a massive explosion rattled the windows and shook the two young lovers out of their trance. A joyful scream echoed in stereo from outdoors somewhere far below her window.
Kim leapt from her bed pulling one of the covers with her and plastered her face against the window. Turning back to her lover who sat surprised and naked with no covers to hid himself her eyes wide “Snap, my brothers are up already you have to get out of here my parents will be up soon.”
As Kim bounced back onto the bed Ron leapt off making a mad dive for his clothing. “Ron what happened to you? Your back it’s a mess.”
Turning back Kim was now kneeling on the bed holding the sheets over her naked body. The other hand gently covered her lips her eyes where confused and a little shocked. “Did you go out on a mission without me? We haven’t battled anyone since Amy, how did your back get all scratched up….Oh that would have been me.” As she stood upwards the blanket fell revealing her fully. Small perky breast pointed skyward, long deep red hair fell to the center of her back a matching shade of hair grew forth from her vaginal region. Kim’s body was well muscled from years of cheerleading beautifully taunt backside and long legs would get a rise out of her boyfriend every time.
Crossing the bed on her knees she moved to touch his shoulder “Oh I bit you to. I’m so sorry.” The bites were deep and coloured blue, he winced slightly at her touch
Turing around he wrapped his arms around her giving her a light gentle kiss “Kim if this is the price for entering into you than I’m more than willing to pay.” Kim cuddled into his body feeling his loving warmth once more.
The vicious hoots of two small hooligans and the crashing of the back door brought them back to reality now both quickly grabbed whatever clothing they could find flinging them on their bodies. Kim with her pajamas and Ron into the clothing he had worn last night.
Looking out the window one of the tweebs was outside, so that root of escape was out of the question. Ron would have to sneak out the front. Slowly Kim leading the way they carefully moved down the stairs from Kim’s loft wincing at the way her bare feet made the woodwork creek with every step. Past the bedroom containing her parents and down the steps and to the front door the way was clear. Opening the door and letting him pass through but before he left he turned back “See you shortly?” he whispered
“Oh ya.” Glancing into each others eyes they kissed one last time.
“HEY RON”S HERE!!!” screamed one of the twins “Alright we can use Rufus to pilot our rocket!” now the boy was jumping up and down with glee.
Rufus? Where was Rufus? A stunned Ron looked downward taping his pocket but Rufus was not there. Ron had never forgotten Rufus before, he must still be upstairs.
“Yes Ron’s here!” a very delighted Kim stated “he’s here very early. Why don’t you make us breakfast sweetheart?”
“Ya make it really spicy Ron.” with that he tore out of the front room looking for his twin. Kim leaned heavily against her love willing her heart to begin beating once more they had just missed getting busted. With that she led her stunned boyfriend in through the doorstep and down to the kitchen. Rufus would come down shortly once he smelt food cooking.
Ron was situated in front of the range mixing up a myriad of ingredients found hiding inside of the Possible refrigerator. The mixture swirled around gracefully inside the heavy metal skillet. He was in a very good mood as he hummed to himself casually tossing in a multitude of leftovers into his growing concoction.
On the table nearby sat his newly christened lover with her devious twin brothers standing on the bench seat near the window. They were bounding up and down in place excited at the prospect of a meal made by Ron Stoppable who just so happened to make things a little more spicy than the Possible pallet was used to. Reason being that the Possible digestive tract was a little more sensitive and the results of extra spices could be odorous to say the least.
Kim Possible was scolding them wishing they would sit down and relax but it wasn’t working mainly because they rarely ever listened to her anyway. Upon the table waiting equally impatiently was a strange little pink creature generally known as a naked mole rat and the name belonging to him was Rufus. For not only would he get a serving of breakfast but would also partake in the leftovers. His job was to ensure that nothing remained of the morning meal.
Kim looked over as her mother entered the kitchen. She could see as her mother breathed a sign of relief. Mom seemed to be of the opinion that no one else in the family could accomplish anything in the kitchen except destruction.
Her mom looked a little disheveled usually Mrs. Possible had a meticulous look about her. Everything from the top of her head to the tip of her toes was well put together. But this morning her hair was tousled and unkempt, a light blue shirt hung about her thin frame almost covering the small kaki shorts about her waste and that was all she wore. It looked very much as if mother had thrown on the first bit of clothing at hand and rushed downstairs.
Kim glared as she watched her mother walk up behind Ron place her hands upon his shoulders and plant a kiss upon the top of his head. Letting out a soft growl Kim turned back to her brothers who were being obnoxious again. Yet again they ignored her and bounced around demanding more spices than humanly edible.
Discouraged she turned back and noticed that her mother was staring at her. Mom had now positioned herself in the chair beside, chin resting upon her hand and a miss devious smile upon her face. She had never seen this look upon her mother and it was rather disturbing.
“Here ya go KP!”
Ron brought a plate heavy with food and slid it down before her. Kim looked up and their eyes locked. She gnawed at her lower lip as she smiled no words were exchanged but the look spook volumes. Ron turned away and went back to the stove, as Kim picked up her fork in one hand and shoed away Rufus with the other she began to dig into her monstrous side of eggs.
Just coming off a heated stove meant the omelet was incredibly hot and Kim fanned her mouth with her free hand before grasping the glass of juice in front of her and attempted to down the entire contents in an effort to alleviate the heat.
“Kim how did Ron get teeth marks on his shoulder?”
Immediately Kim gagged and her entire mouthful shot clear across the table and off the other side. With juice dribbling down her drooping chin and her eyes wide with shock Kim could only stare at her mother in disbelief. Mom had only been in the room for thirty seconds and she had figured out about last nights foray.
“That’s what I thought. This afternoon your father is going to take the boys out to soccer practice, the rest of the family is going to have a little talk.”
Kim’s only thought oh snap they were toast.
Both Kim and Ron sat dejected on the very edge of Kim’s bed neither looking upon the other, nor did they communicate verbally. Together staring at the floor resolved to their fate, whatever it would be. Kim couldn’t figure out for the life of her how her mom had come into the kitchen and almost immediately know what had gone on upstairs.
That didn’t bother Kim as much, she couldn’t imagine her mother killing the two of them or sending Ron into a black hole. Although he had filled hers up quite nicely last evening. But the fact that after Kim had spewed part of her breakfast across the table she had seen the heinous grin upon her mothers face and knew that look would be done Shego proud.
Now at shortly after two thirty in the afternoon she could hear the front door bang and the commotion of her brothers bounding about on the driveway. The slamming of the doors upon her father’s car and the engine revving up and finally the slow vanishing of the engine as it disappeared out of sight. Lastly the front door slowly, quietly creaking shut as her mother closed the door after wishing her smallest offspring and merry trip and her husband a safe return.
“Alright you two come down hear.” Was shouted from downstairs.
The pair looked into each others eyes for possibly the last time lifted themselves up from the bed and holding hands slowly made their way down to the front room. There standing in the front room was Mrs. Possible looking very authoritative. Her hair was deep orange and cut short to just above her shoulders. Her dark blue eyes pierced through the hearts of both youths. Mom’s body was long and willowy, like her daughter, breasts were small but perky jutting straight out from her chest. Dressed in a loose blue t-shirt that tucked into a tiny pair of tight fitting shorts that clearly marked out the folds between her legs, around the back the shorts lifted and separated the cheeks a set of tight buttocks. But the most striking feature was her incredibly long legs, beautiful and smooth, the joy of all those who inhabited the hospital whether worker or invalid for Dr. Possible, unless in the OR, always wore very short revealing skirts.
Her dagger like fingers pointed towards the chair “Sit!” she commanded. Mrs. Possible was surprised when the two plopped into a single chair. It still amazed her how tiny the two were, the fact that both could fit into the one chair that her husband used when he read the paper, and still be comfortable. Crossing her arms about her chest forcing her breasts to raise slightly Mrs. Possible confronted the newest lovebirds. “Alright what happened last night?”
Before Kim could answer Ron blurted out “It’s my fault Dr. P!” Kim shot him a look and punched her love in the side just below the ribs. “I forced myself upon her.”
Mrs. P raised her hand to stop the conversation “Don’t give me that Ron.” Ron lowered his eyes rather ashamed “right now the very though of hurting Kim would make you sick and what makes you think that if you forced yourself upon little Kimmy here, she couldn’t knock your head from your body.” Mrs. Possible watched Ron wince slightly.
Now seating herself down and crossing her longs legs beneath her she leaned towards the two. Mom placed her hand upon her only daughter’s knee “You two are not in trouble so stop looking like condemned criminals. Although your next answer will depend on whether I get angry or not. Did you use protection?”
Both teens nodded affirmative. Mother raised her eyebrow questioningly. “My Dad gave me the lecture and one box to…” his voice trailed off for the moment “I don’t think he believed we would make it to our wedding night.”
“I don’t think anyone believed you would wait that long, including my husband. In all honesty I’m surprised you two lasted this long.” Mrs. Possible leaned back into the couch “Now I want you two to promise me something.” Glaring down upon them “Promise me!” when they both nodded she continued. “I want you not to have sex again.” Both teens looked up shocked
“I’m not finished yet. I want you to wait until we get Kimmy into the doctor’s office. It’s not that I’m worried about your sexual antics, indiscretions maybe, but I’m not ready to become a grandmother yet and I want to lower the odds of you.” She pointed directly at her daughter. “ruining your future by having children because you didn’t take precautions.”
“Promise me!” she continued to glare until both had nodded and mumbled their agreements. Once the promises had been made Mrs. P. relaxed knowing that her daughter would keep her word and her legs together until this little mess had been sorted out. “Now Ron take off your shirt I want to see what kind of a mess my daughter did to you.”
Ron looked over towards his consort and slowly rose from his seat. Mom could see Kim’s eyes hungrily watch him as slowly he unbuttoned his shirt and let it slide from his shoulders down the length of his arms and stop at his wrists. Kim was gnawing and her lower lip as the shirt fell into her lap.
Mrs. Possible was very surprised, it had been quite some time since she had seen little Ronald without his shirt but he had turned from a gawky young boy to an attractive if not still clumsy young man. Ron’s chest was becoming well turned out, the beginnings of well defined arm muscles not to mention the way his chest was filling out nicely and down below at his waste line a trace of blonde hair blossomed out from the top of his pants to the start of what could become a lovely set of abs. A stirring occurred in Mrs. Possible’s loins, Mr. P would be seeing some action this evening.
Ron gradually turned his back to her and mother caught a glimpse of the opening fazes of a well chiseled back except for “Good lord Kimmy what did you do to the poor boy? His backs a mess.” Ron gave a startled jump he must not have realized how bad his back was scratched up as for Kim she just shrank smaller into her chair.
The poor boy’s back was cris-crossed with deep red lines and Dr. Possible could see the beginning to bruises along many of them. These didn’t even include the deep bite marks on one of his shoulders. “Ron go up to the bathroom and get the antiseptic and a damp cloth we’ll get those looked at properly.” She couldn’t see Ron’s face but figured he must be terrified, not being able to see what he looked like but knowing her reaction was severe. With that he quickly hurried away.
Leaning back into her chair once more Mrs. Possible turned to her now a little older and slightly wiser baby girl, shook her head and crossed her arms again. “You’re a rather vicious girl scaring the poor boy like that.” Kim just sat crunched up in her chair with a pout upon her face. “Once word gets out you’re going to have quite the reputations.”
Kim buried her face in her hands this whole things was becoming really rather embarrassing. With a laid-back air to her voice mother continued “So how was he?”
Going all dreamy eyed with a silly smile crossing her lips Kim’s whole body seemed to relax as last nights action played through her mind “He was incredible…MOTHER…Oh you…oh…you don’t ask questions like that.”
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