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What happens behind open doors.

Kim pulled of her shirt, not caring if everyone in the room was looking at her. She was about to have cheer practice and the other girls on the squad had already seen her countless of times in the shower.
This day however, there was a different reaction as Kim pulled off her pants.

“Nice Kim. When did you stop wearing white cotton?”

Marcella grinned friendly enough as she said it and Kim responded with a smile.

“I just decided to try something a bit different this morning. It feels real good.”

The last part came out as a purr and Marcella grinned.

“Whatever works for you captain.”

Of cause Bonnie picked up on the conversation and put her two cents in it.

“Corsage and G-string? You are such a slut. I wouldn’t be caught dead in an outfit like that.”

Kim forced down an impulse to glare and tell the bitch to shut up. She had tried that in the past and it never worked. It just got worse.
She decided trying something else.

“I know Bon-bon. You would need a corset.”

The brunet froze at that. Then she turned on her heals and marched out of the dressing room. Marcella smirked and waved to Kim as she followed the brunet.
To Kim’s surprise Tara came over to her as Kim pulled up the skirt of her uniform.

“Hey Kim. What with the getup? And don’t tell me you just felt like it. There is more to it then that.

Kim sighed. The blond had a point.

“Two reasons Tara. One is obviously Ron. He changed his clothing habit for me. The least I can do is repay him some way. Besides.”

She grinned.

“There are no rules in the school dress code that specify what kind of underwear we can use, only that we need to use them. I bet no one discovered I was wearing a baby doll yesterday. I like to think about it as my little rebellion.”

Tara giggled.

“I know what you mean. For the past six month I have been wearing a garter to school, even though I didn’t wear stockings.”

She blushed slightly.

“I know it’s not much compared to you but it’s what I do.”

Kim grinned and patted the girl’s shoulder reassuringly.

“Don’t sweat it. I have only been doing this for four month, so I guess I’m taking you lead on this. You mind if I stay on the wagon?”

Tara’s blush deepened, but her smile was a bit more self certain when she spoke.

“You are always welcome Kim. You know that.”

Kim smiled back and pulled her uniform top over her head. Once she had it down where it was suppose to be, she frowned.

“I think I better be careful. This is likely to slip further up and show my corsage.”

Tara smirked.

“Hold on a moment.”

The blond practically ran to her gym locker and opened it. She rummaged around a bit before pulling something out. Closing the locker she returned to were Kim was standing and held up the item she had just found.

“If we’re on the same wagon, we might as well go together.”

With those words Tara quickly and expertly rolled the garter up her leg. Kim couldn’t help but grin. She had always figured there were more to Tara then met the eye. Otherwise the girl couldn’t possibly survive in Bonnie’s wake for as long as she had.
She decided to ask how the blond had pulled it off.
Tara looked at her surprised.

“Isn’t that obvious? I’m Bonnie’s only real friend. She would do almost anything not to lose me. Unfortunately she just don’t seem to be able to accept Ron, event though he made it to the football team.”

Tara sighed sadly and Kim narrowed her eyes.

“Tara. I like you, but if you make a pass at my boyfriend, you will be eating through a straw. Are we clear?”

To Kim’s surprise the blond actually laughed at that.

“Don’t worry Kim. My self esteem isn’t so low I have to steal from other girls to prove I’m hot.”

Kim smirked. She never really thought about it like that, but she could understand the girls reasoning. She suddenly straightened up and stretched.

“Come on Tara. The others are waiting.”

The blond nodded and together they walked out of the locker room and towards the gym.
The shorter of the two suddenly looked up at the other.

“Hey Kim. Couldn’t it be great if we could get some of the other girls on the wagon? A whole little movement?”

Kim raised her eyebrows. Then she nodded and put an arm around her.

“I like the way you are thinking. Barking would get a coronary if he ever found out. I bet we could recruit Marcella in a hart beat, although Jessie would probably be a bitch to convince.”

Tara nodded.

“Yeah! But isn’t that half the fun? To rebel against your own inhibitions? I know that was why I started.”

Kim couldn’t find an answer to that, but she really didn’t have to because at that moment the two walked into the gym and it was time to get down to business.

Cheer practice had been a blast that day. The rumors about Kim’s choice in undergarments had already become common knowledge and to Bonnie’s chagrin, the only ones who did care about it, thought it was pretty cool. Something that was only reinforced when they realized that Tara wasn’t too good to dress up either.
The practice had drawn out a bit, because of a scene where Bonnie had tried to convince Tara that Kim was a bad influence, something Kim didn’t know if she should take as an insult, a compliment or an outright joke considering where it came from. It had turned into a discussion were Tara had told her friend to grow up and had informed her that she had been wearing her garter long before Kim had started wearing un-conservative undergarments to school.
That was when Kim couldn’t handle anymore. She had walked out of hearing range of the two friends to avoid them hearing her laugh. She just couldn’t control herself. The term ‘un-conservative undergarment’ just sounded hilarious to her.
She wasn’t getting much time to calm herself down, before some of the girls came over to her to hear what exactly it was all about.
She had told them the truth about her and Tara’s little rebellion and Kim got the distinct expression that the two of them wouldn’t be the only one rebelling in the close future.
Her suspicion seemed to be right, because as she came out of the shower after practice and started dressing, Hope and Marcella came up to her.

“Hey Kim. Me and Hope a going to Victoria’s secrets with Tara. Are you coming as well?”

Kim shook her head.

“Sorry girls. But my boyfriend is waiting for me and I can’t disappoint him.”

Hope shrugged.

“Some other time perhaps?”

Kim grinned.

“How about Thursday? I have been planning on getting some more stockings anyway.”

Marcella grinned back.

Sounds good to me. Hope?”

The other girl nodded.

“Yeah. That will be great. To finally se our captains naughty side. What a treat.”

Kim smirked at that. She knew she had most likely acted a little too proper in many ways. But she had been a role model. Still was actually, but these days she wanted something for herself as well, so to hell with the consequences.
Putting on the rest of her clothes, she fastened her wrist chain and waved goodbye the rest of the squad. As always practice had gotten her adrenalin flowing and that meant she was getting horny. Truth to be told she had always had it like that. It was worst right after missions, but she had been able to keep it down with cold showers and masturbation. These days she scoffed at such things. She could get the real deal and she wanted it now.
As she figured, she found her boyfriend at their school lockers. He was leaning against it with his naked mole rat lying on his shoulder. To Kim it seemed he was always eating, sleeping or saving their asses.
Ron looked up.

“Oh hey KP. Took you long enough.”

She grinned slightly.

“Sorry Ronny. Practice drew out.”

She walked over and pressed herself up to him. Ron responded by putting his hands on her butt cheeks and squeeze them. Normally he wouldn’t be so bold, but it was after school and the halls were empty.
She pulled herself slightly away from him and smiled almost desperately.

“Ronny. How fast can we make it home?”

Ron shrugged.

“If we don’t give a damn about the speed limits? Fifteen minutes. Why?”

Kim panted slightly. From the feel against her groin, she wasn’t the only one aroused and that only made it worse.

“Too long. I need you now!”

Ron got a mischievous glimmer in his eyes as he suddenly pushed her back and grabbed her hand.

“Come with me sexy.”

He started dragging her after him, but soon she just followed him, to needy to really care what he had in mind.
That only lasted until they reached the boys locker room. She screeched as he deftly pushed her inside.

“Ron! Are you insane? We can’t do it in here. We’ll be caught for sure.”

Her boyfriend just grinned.

“By who? The only ones left in the school are the Basket team and they should be on the field for at least another hour.”

Kim thought it over. It made sense. The main reason why the cheer squads practice had been cut short was because they had to turn over the field to the Basket coach.
She was suddenly in a hurry to pull her pants and panties off.

“Strip down Ron, but don’t worry about your shirt. We don’t have time for that.”

Not surprisingly her boyfriend complied. The moment he had placed Rufus on a clean towel, he began pulling his shoes of.
She expected him to reach into the pocket of his discarded pants for a condom, but he just grabbed her and placed her straddling across a bench.
Kim was a bit confused until he pushed her down so she was lying on her back. A moment later her boyfriends tongue found her sex and Kim had to fight not to scream to loud. As always with Ron, he mixed skill with power. Sure it hurt a bit from time to time, but to Kim it was just another aspect of the pleasure he could educe. At one time she had asked him to be gentle and even though she did reach her release, it had been of disappointing proportion. Luckily Ron knew her well enough to know when his girlfriend was left unsatisfied. So he had immediately made up for it in his normal manner and Kim had been grateful for it.
There was no time for finesse though. Therefore he went right down to business, using every trick he knew she loved, causing her hips to buck. He even went as far as to lube up a finger in her vagina and slip it into her anus.
Kim moaned. She had already decided that one day, when she had gathered enough courage, he would be allowed inside in the most intimate of ways. Until then he had to settle for letting his fingers do the walking.
His ministration soon pulled her over the edge and Kim let out a strangled cry. As he sat he must have spotted Kim blinking tears out of her eyes, because he immediately became worried.

“KP. Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Kim shook her head and showed him her lower arm. There were obvious marks after teeth on it.

“I had to bite down, otherwise I would have let everyone, currently in the school, know that something was going on.”

Ron smiled caringly and reached out a hand to cup her cheek. Kim smiled and leaned into it, enjoying how his thumb slowly caressed her.

“My brave girl. I’m so proud to call you my girlfriend.”

She could feel herself blush. A moment later his free hand gently grabbed her injured arm and soon she could feel his gentle lips trail over the bite mark.
She opened her eyes.

“Ron! I want you inside of me. Now!”

He let go of her and scrambled back to his pants. He soon found the condom he was looking for and went through the entire procedure, from checking the date, to rolling it on. He then turned back to Kim.

“Lay down KP. This time I’ll lead.”

That was fine with Kim. She wasn’t entirely certain she was up to anything but laying back and letting him do what he wanted anyway. Her previous orgasm had taken care of that.
Walking over to her, she positioned himself at her sex and looked her into the eyes.

“How do you want it? Slow and sensuous or hard and punishing?”

Kim didn’t need to think about that.

“Just fuck me already!”

Ron smirked.

“My pleasure, my lady.”

With that he just slipped into her. Granted, she was wet and hardly a virgin anymore, but he still felt big and bumpy inside her. He gasped as he heard her groan.

“Hold back on me now and I will kill you!”

He quickly complied and he was fast at building up a rhythm that was so hard, that Kim thought that she felt splints, from the old bench they were fucking on, digging into her back. Not that it mattered. She just kept chanting.

“Faster, harder, faster, harder, faster, harder.”

And Ron did his best. Every time she thought that it couldn’t be better, he seemed to find a way to speed up or thrust deeper.
Kim was becoming erratic. Her head was rolling back and forth, she tried to keep from screaming, while her breath was becoming harder and harder for her to conquer.
She suddenly felt her boyfriend’s sex pulse inside of her and she knew he just climaxed. Momentarily she felt regret that she wouldn’t feel it splash into her, but they had talked about the dangers and they had both admitted that they weren’t ready to have children, so they figured ‘better safe then sorry’.
Her reveries were suddenly lost in a kaleidoscope of orgasmic colors, as Ron’s continued thrusts brought her to her climax. This time she didn’t have time to stick anything in her mouth, so Kim just bit down on her lover lip. A slight taste of blood told her that the skin had broken.
They both lay there without saying anything, before Ron pulled out of her and removed the condom. Tying a not, he threw it in a waist basket at one end of the bench they were now sitting on and used an old banana peal to hide the used peace of rubber. He then sat down and kissed her, taking care to lick her lip free of blood.
Kim looked at him when broke the kiss.

“Wow what a rush. We’ll have to try this again.”

Ron nodded.

“Sound’s good to me, but we better get dressed. There is no reason to tempt faith anymore today.”

Kim looked at him.

“You said we had an hour?”

Ron nodded.

“True, but sometimes when training goes well, the coach let the players of early.”

She jumped up.

“What! Now you’re telling me? Get dressed now!”

They both got their discarded clothe on. Kim took a moment to admire one of the black thongs she had bought him as a joke. To her delight he had actually started to wear them. It gave his butt a really nice look.
Once they were both dressed and Ron had gotten hold of an annoyed Rufus who had been woken up by their activities, they left the locker room. Once outside Kim stopped and reached in to the ladies bag she had started taking everywhere, except on missions. It was real leather and was Bordeaux colored. In fact it matched the color of the lingerie she was currently wearing. It was another one of Ron’s presents and she adored it.
When she pulled out her hand there was a small metal disc between her fingers. She grinned and winked at Ron as she fastened it to her wrist chain.
Ron grinned.

“So how many do you have?”

Kim smirked as she quickly counted them.

“With today? Twenty five.”

Ron leaned in and kissed her.

“Quarter anniversary? We need to celebrate somehow.”

He looked thoughtful for a moment and then he grinned.

“Tonight we eat at The Thorny Rose. My treat.”

Kim’s eyes widened. It was one of the fancier restaurants in the tri-city area. Last time Kim was there, well more like the only time, it had been at her sixteen year birthday and she loved the place.
Of cause Ron knew this. One of many things he was aware of, that he used to make their relationship better.
She smiled at him.

“I love to. When do we go?”

He smiled back at her.

“I’ll pick you up at six. How’s that?”

She nodded.

“Just perfect.”

They started walking down the hall, holding hands, staying as close as they could. Suddenly Ron stopped.

“Shit! I left the condom packet on the middle of the floor.”

Kim’s head whipped around.

“Oh crap. Those guys will know what it is the moment they see it.”

They were about to turn around, when they heard something that sounded like a horde of elephant in a tunnel.
They both knew what that meant. The Basket team had returned.
The two lovers looked at each other. Then Kim winced.

“I think it’s too late.”

Ron nodded.

“Let’s get out of here before we get caught.”

Grapping her hand he steered towards the main entrance. Soon both were running as fast as they could, while they were laughing there heads off.
Kim thought it was odd what happened behind open doors.

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