Subtext Is So Not The Pretext | By : tecate Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 19901 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or Cocoa-Moo, mmm… yummy, chocolaty cocoa-moo. I do have an overactive imagination and read way too much into the subtext in Disney’s Kim Possible. Which is why this story is KiGo as in Kim likes Shego and Shego likes her Kimmie! If you don’t like it, please stop reading this story because it’s just going to piss you off! Also please take a look at some suggested video to aid you in this story:
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Chapter 2: Cocoa-Moo Delivered
Shego awoke to the buzz of her video intercom as a familiar doctor’s image and voice piped into her inner sanctum. “Shego, can I have a word with you?”
“Just the one Dr. D?” she countered fighting off the urge to yawn.
With a hint of irritation in his tone Dr. Drakken inquired, “mmrrr… Where were you?”
“Oooout,” the pale green sidekick replied not fighting back the yawn this time. It was too early and she was too ugh to deal with her employer right now.
“You’re not gonna tell me?” her boss asked sadly, a little shocked but mostly hurt. After all, his second and only in command had been gone for over three days leaving without so much as a warning or yellow Stick-it to the fridge on her whereabouts as was usually the case. He thought she should at least have the decency to tell him why she was in Go City fighting her brothers and Kim Possible.
Shego grumbled. Leave it Drew, she mentally warned him, blinking wearily at the monitor hoping the dim genius would get the hint and just sign off. She focused her gaze on Dr. Drakken’s long face and intent stare waiting for her reply. Oh fine whatever, better now than later. “You’ll see it on the news,” she explained as casually as she could, “I was hit with the attitudinator, had to fight my evil brothers and taught Kim Possible’s English Lit. Class.” Yawning again, she added, “Now can I return to my beauty sleep?”
“Ooooh, the attitudinator, WAIT… TAUGHT KIM POSSIBLE!?!” Dr. Drakken gasped finally registering all of his slightly green employee’s statement.
“No big Dr. D., I AM a certified teacher.” With that Shego turned off the videocom and went back to sleep.
“NO BIG???” the blue hued villain questioned out loud, since when did Shego use ‘No Big’ in her vocabulary? And she’s a teacher, an actual school teacher? Something wasn’t right about that and he had to know what. He pressed a button and the large screen in front of him flashed to a split screen of several different news networks. It wasn’t long before he saw a familiar green glow. With the push of another button the image from the bottom left of the screen, GNN (Go News Network) took over the monitor. Scenes of Go City under attack by its similarly named protectors flashed on the TV. She wasn’t kidding, he thought turning off the monitor. Still… he further pondered his henchwoman’s comment to him, No Big. “NO BIG?” he questioned again repeating Shego’s words. Was she still good? He shook the thought out of his head and snorted. I’m being paranoid.
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Kim Possible awoke two seconds before her alarm went off hitting the ‘OFF’ button right as the first peal of the bell was about to ring. A devilish grin spread across her face, satisfied she had beaten the clock yet again. She stretched and took in a deep breath. A strangely intoxicating, familiar smell filled her nostrils. Shego! She opened her eyes to see the black shirt lying on her pillow. She grabbed her Kimmunicator and placed a call to her source for information.
“Wade,” she chimed with a little too much enthusiasm for so early in the morning as the sleepy junior genius answered with a yawn.
“Is something wrong Kim?” Wade Load asked snapping into semi-alertness at the sight of a makeup-less Kim Possible on the screen with her wild bed hair.
“Wade, Shego left her stuff here and I need to return it. Any chance you know which one of Drakken’s lairs she might be at?”
“Actually I do, Shego put the seaside lair address on her employment application. It’s been rebuilt again,” the boy stopped and his expression changed to one of suspicion. “You’re not really planning to go to Drakken’s lair just to return Shego’s things are you?” he asked sounding concerned.
“Well,” Kim paused looking up in the air then back at the Kimmunicator in a half puppy dog pout, “I know she’s back to her evil self but I think it’s only right to return her stuff.” The cheerleader suppressed a giggle. “After all, I CAN do anything,” she boasted with her usual confident smirk, “and I need another favor from you Wade.” “Sure thing Kim, how can I help you?” “Can you find out what modifications Electronique made to the attitudinator?” she asked hoping her super smart friend could at least let her know a little more about the effects of the device apart from the obvious. “I already told you what Jack Hench said the reverse polarizer did and without the modified attitudinator I have no way of really knowing how much more powerful Electronique could have made it,” Wade paused as a light went on in his head, “Hum, now that I think about it I do have a way but it’ll take a while.” “No rush just let me know as soon as you can,” Kim replied signing off.
KPKPKPKP Shego entered Drakken’s main lab carrying her standard morning dose of caffeinated breakfast which consisted of whey protein, fat free milk and three shots of espresso. She took her seat across from Dr. Drakken at the control desk without a word. She took several large gulps of her power drink letting out a contented, “ahhh,” after the last one.
“Feeling better are we?” Dr. Drakken cheerfully asked looking over at her. She greeted him with a menacing scowl and the blue man dropped his head and returned to his plans on the computer in front of him. Sometimes her attitude makes PMS seem like a holiday.
After a few minutes of relative silence Dr. Drakken was pulled from his scheming by the sudden sound of ruffling papers. Shego turned The Villain Times newspaper lying on the desk to face her. “Oh snap,” he muttered grimacing. Drew Lipsky nervously watched his super powered employee out of the corner of his eye. She’s gonna be pissed when she gets to page five. He hadn’t meant to leave the paper out in pain view but he had been so distracted by his new invention plans he had forgotten to throw it away.
He also hadn’t remembered that it was left OPEN to page five until he heard Shego’s, “huh,” as she read the article he didn’t want her to read. He scooted away from his sidekick and shifted his weight in his chair so that he could spring up and run away IF Shego felt the need to punish something breathing. To his thankful amazement the ex-superhero just shook her head and pushed the paper away. She should be furious. Why isn’t she furious? “Um Shego?” “Mmm,” she answered taking out her nail file and filing the tips of her gloves. “You wanna talk?” “’Bout?” Shego shot him a look that clearly said she didn’t want to talk. “You know,” he looked up to the ceiling and sighed. She’s gonna hit me for asking. “You,” he hesitantly continued, “you and Kim Possible.”
“There IS no ME and KIM POSSIBLE! Hit with the attitudinator! REMEMBER!” the villainess yelled whacking Drakken on the head with her nail file. The mad scientist rubbed his head but continued his questioning. He just couldn’t understand WHY Shego didn’t want to talk about it. “But Shego the picture in the paper from Middleton Mall… You were shopping with HER!” he ended his statement in a loud whisper as if shopping had suddenly become the most perverted taboo.
“And your point is?” Shego responded returning to her calm state and filing her gloved nails once again as if she really wasn’t interested in his point, which she wasn’t.
“The paper said you and Kim Possible were friends!”
Shego hesitated trying to figure out a good counter to the accusation. She really wasn’t sure what to say. She and Kim had become friends so they really were friends. But that was when she was good so then they were no longer friends. Or were they still friends? She began to file her nails harder creating little green sparks as she reflected on the article and her employer’s insinuations.
The paper, one of the most respected in the villain community, had somehow gotten a picture of her shopping with Kimmie. The article had stated that teen crime fighter Kim Possible and internationally renowned thief Shego were caught shopping and actually paying for clothes together. Conveniently the newspaper FAILED to mention that Shego was under the influence of Hench Co.’s attitudinator.
“Shego, she’s my enemy!” the blue scientist whined like a hurt puppy, “and you were with her for days! FOR days doing… GOOD THINGS!” “She’s my enemy too Dr. D. or haven’tcha noticed who the one that’s always fighting her is? And I WASN’T…” “You were smiling!” he bellowed not even waiting for her to finish. Shego slammed down her nail file and looked directly at Dr. Drakken growling, “Drop it!” “Shegooooo!” “I!” Shego ignited her Go Team glow. “SAID!” She raised her hands and Drew Lipsky held up his in surrender too petrified to even flee. “DROP IT!” She turned and incinerated the newspaper. Fucking mind control!
KPKPKPKP “Are you gonna eat that?” smacked Ron between chip bites. He was thoroughly enjoying his lunch date at Bueno Nacho.
Kim nodded ‘yes’ and ate the last bites of her seriously cheesy naco. Her thoughts were everywhere but on Ron at the moment. Wade had filled her in on his theory of exactly how Electronique’s tweaked attitudinator worked along with the information he had gathered by talking to the “good” villain in prison and it confirmed her suspicions. Now as the redheaded hero offered her cheesy plate to Rufus to lick clean she couldn’t help but feel nervous excitement about returning Shego’s things.
“So we’re gonna sneak into Drakken’s crib, risk deathtraps and glowing fists of doom just to return Shego’s undies?” Ron asked finishing the last of his meal and pushing the tray out of his way.
Kim looked up frowning as she was interrupted from her thoughts. “Not WE Ron,” the cheerleader firmly corrected him shaking her head, “Me. You’ve gotta go to school and take your make up tests!” She offered him a rather sly smile and added, “Plus this isn’t a mission it’s just a simple drop off. I’ll be in and out in no time.” The young woman slid out of her seat and kissed her blonde boyfriend on the cheek. “See you after class,” she purred.
“Later Kim and be careful,” Ron called after her still disappointed he had to go to school and not along on the mission. “Well, let’s get this over with,” he said to Rufus as he slurped the last of his drink and headed out.
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Kim turned onto the dirt road leading up the foothills to Drakken’s lair. As she approached the entrance in her purple Tweeb enhanced sports car, she saw that there was someone already at the gate. “Mr. Barkin?!?” she questioned under her breath in surprise. She hadn’t expected to run into Steve Barkin at one of Drakken’s lairs yet there he was singing (awfully) to Shego. The hero cringed at the sight and a few moments later she saw the manly substitute teacher running to his car dodging electrical strikes with the guard dogs chasing him. I knew it, she thought smiling. Shego doesn’t like him. The henchmen at the gate were laughing so hard at the retreating troubadour they didn’t even notice Kim Possible sneaking past them.
Once inside, she snaked through the corridors avoiding any detection. She reached Dr. Drakken’s main room, his office and control center, where she found the mad scientist and Shego still sporadically laughing about Barkin’s serenade. Kim positioned herself to be directly in front of the faintly green sidekick and just out of Drakken’s line of sight. The hero stood there in the shadows and watched the older woman. She’s so… Shego, she thought. The sight of the pale green woman back in her natural environment made the redhead suddenly feel unsure of everything. I shouldn’t have come. While Miss Go had put Kim at ease seeing Shego again put her on edge. No, I have to do this… I have to know. Kim hardened her gaze and stood determined summoning every ounce of courage she had. She glared at the villain, ready to make her move. The villainess, sensing she was being watched, looked sideways down the corridor and caught sight of Kim Possible. Oy, not today Possible! Shego jumped to her feet and opened her mouth to speak. She was about to alert everyone to the interloper’s presence when Kim freaked and instinctively put her finger to her lips to silence Shego. Oddly, the signal worked and Drakken turning in surprise to his emerald employee’s sudden motion was completely unaware that the spoiler of all his plans was lurking in the shadows just feet away.
“I just remembered I need to wax my eyebrows!” Shego announced as she ran out of the room grabbing Kim’s arm as she passed by her. The pair ran down the corridor and the villainess pushed the young hero into an empty laboratory just as a patrol of henchmen marched by. Shego watched as the troop of red clad thugs passed by then turned to the intruder with an angry glare. “What the HELL are you doing here Possible?” she hissed still holding Kim’s arm tightly.
“Returning your stuff,” Kim responded nodding to the bag in her hand while raising it to waist level.
“Mmm,” Shego growled frowning. She glanced around and then down at her suitcase. She exhaled forcefully and loosened her grip on Kim. “Okay fine whatever, but you’re not safe here,” she said dryly catching the crime fighter’s sarcastic look. “Ugh, relatively speaking,” she added as she led the redhead out of the lab and down the corridor to her room.
Kim watched the retinal scanner read Shego’s bright green eyes and the heavy steel doors parted. The young heroine was expecting to see more of the evil lair décor as the doors slid open and was floored by what she saw. “Oh whoa!” she gasped as she stepped into the room.
Shego looked up and down the corridor to make sure there was no one following them and then stepped into her room just as the zigzag door panels came back together in a hiss. Kim was impressed, “It’s nice,” she commented. Who knew Shego lived like this.
“What did you expect? If I wanted my room to be all steel and stone, I’d just go to prison!” the green woman replied taking back her bag from Kim and looking stern. “Look Possible if you’re expecting us to be all BFF, think again. I’m EVIL!” she empathized raising her voice.
“Wow, what’s with all this Possible stuff?” Kim questioned with a snort of laughter. “What happened to Kimmie?” the girl pouted winking at Shego as she walked further into the room.
Did she just wink at me? The evil sidekick bent down and opened the bag trying to hide her smile. She did wink at me! Shego had been caught off guard by the young hero’s delivery service and was having an unusually hard time regaining her composure. She freaking winked at me!
The thief in her had a feeling this was a trap or something because she was feeling increasingly uncomfortable in the young woman’s presence. “If you’re looking for a ‘Thank You’ or a little hint into Drakken’s next plan to take over the world forget it!” Shego informed the teen as she continued rifling though the clothes in the bag. “All this bag has in it are the clothes I bought with you and some stuff I picked up from Go Tower. I haven’t missed any of that stuff in 6 years and I’m not gonna miss it now,” she continued still going through the bag. Trap, definitely a trap. Leave it to Kim bloody Possible to entrap me! “I’m not here for Dr. Drakken,” Kim replied simply. The teen turned away from Shego. She locked her hands together behind her back so that the ex-superhero could see them even while Kim had her back turned to her. The young crime fighter could tell the villain wasn’t at ease and she needed Shego to drop her guard just a bit. Kim knew her archenemy was watching her even if Shego was trying to busy herself with her bag. “I just thought you might want your things back and I didn’t expect you to thank me for returning them to you either.”
Shego muttered, “Whatever,” at the statement then saw her long lost PJ top and took it out. “Oh,” she sighed as a long forgotten memory drifted to her consciousness, “This I did miss.” She smiled slightly and then scowled as her train of thought returned to the highly dangerous do-gooder now looking at the bookcases.
“Heyyy…” Kim’s olive green eyes focused on the plaque located on the Team Go shelf. She reached out to take the plaque in her hand. “I have one of those from…”
“Ah, no ya don’t!” the fallen hero cut her off and did a double front flip over Kim to grab the plaque before the teen could finish reading it. Shego slammed the plaque face down on the shelf glaring at the girl. “OKAY KIMMMIE, time for you to leave!”
Crap. “Wait,” Kim pleaded as Shego grabbed her arm again and steered her towards the door.
“What is it?” the pale green woman demanded. She was not prepared to deal with the little hero today. What IS her deal?
“I did come here with another motive in mind,” the sly redhead answered in a seductive tone arching one of her eyebrows.
What the fuck? Shego just looked at the teen in shock for a nanosecond and then she immediately unhanded the smirking hero. The villainess clenched her fists and charged them with glowing green plasma. “I KNEW IT!” she exploded hurling a fist at Kimmie, who effortlessly dodged it.
Kim began trying to explain herself while blocking blows from her enemy, “I know we can’t be BFF’s but why not just friends, you know… outside of work.”
Shego stopped fighting and asked, “Friends huh?” Kim nodded. The villain struck a thoughtful pose as if it was a suggestion she could actually accept just to taunt her nemesis and hummed, “Um-hum, um-hum.” I can’t be friends with her, she’s gotta know that! This is something else!
“That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard! I can NOT be friends with Kim Possible. It would ruin my reputation!” Shego howled in frustration and rolled her eyes. “Gah, more than it already has!” she added furiously and threw her hands in the air then spat, “Besides, it’s just WRONG.” She went back to her fighting position.
“I had such a great time with you this week,” the younger woman replied truthfully easing her battle stance into a more passive pose hoping to coax Shego into a more relaxed state. “I mean we’re so alike aside from being on opposite sides of the law of course.” Kim knew her argument was weak but after spending several days with “good” Shego she didn’t want things to return to business as usual. She wanted to have the best of both worlds and from what Wade had told her she thought Shego did too.
“That wasn’t me Kimmie,” Shego seethed gritting her teeth. “THIS IS ME!” she raged as she delivered a green plasma enhanced double fisted punch to Kim’s chest. The force of the blow knocked the girl backwards into the bookcase. The second impact into the large piece of furniture forced all of the air out of Kim’s lungs. She reached back into the bookcase for a shelf to catch her balance. As she did, the young hero knocked down two items from the Team Go shelf onto the floor.
Oh Shit. This is not good, both Kim and Shego thought at the same time hearing the glass in the picture frame shatter as it hit the hardwood floor.
Kim bent down to pick up the stuff and offered a quick, breathless, “Sorry.” Shego stalked over toward the hero with her green fists still glowing. The plaque had landed face up and the crime fighter could now clearly see that it WAS a plaque just like the one she had. The picture frame landed face down with the back hanging loose. The cheerleader went to pick it up but the former superhero stopped her. Kim looked up into Shego’s eyes and for a moment she thought she saw a hint of remorse in them.
“Listen Pumpkin, I AM EVIL! I LIKE being evil!” Shego bent down and started to clean up the mess herself. “I love getting to do whatever I want, take whatever I want, whenever I want. It’s such a rush, it turns me on!” she confessed smirking sinisterly at the teen. “And the BEST part is I NEVER have to answer to anyone!”
“You answer to Drakken,” Kim countered, standing up over her green foe who was trying to pick up the tiny pieces of glass from the broken frame.
“Oh no you didn’t!” Shego snapped, jumping up to face the teen. “Stop, rewind and try again Possible. I DO NOT ANSWER TO DRAKKEN! I do what he tells me WHEN I feel like it!” she argued leaning in towards Kim. “Plus the pay is SO much better,” the thief added sticking a finger in the girl’s face. Damn it Kimmie you’re impossible!
Have it your way! Kim saw this was an argument she wasn’t going to win. Maybe she had been wrong about the attitudinator and Shego after all. She turned to head for the door when she caught a glimpse of her own eyes looking at her. A corner of the picture of herself with Miss Go was lying just beneath her peeking out from the broken picture frame. The cheerleader narrowed her eyes, she is SO busted! Kim fought to hide her smile and changed the subject. “I brought Cocoa-Moo,” she cooed almost singing the words as she smiled devilishly at an annoyed and slightly confused Shego.
“Cocoa-Moo? Really?” Shego asked flatly with an incredulous look on her face and Kim nodded feeling a surge of confidence. What twisted game are you playing, Possible? Shego shook her head, she had a feeling she was going to regret this. She threw her hands in the air and let out a roar of frustration. “Oh okay, fine Kimmie, whatever,” the villainess gave in figuring it would make things go by faster and less destructively if she just gave the girl what she wanted.
Kim smirked at her nemesis. Victory!
The villainous vixen paused and sucked her lower lip looking at the devilish smile that played across Kim Possible’s lips. No trap, it’s definitely the something else! She narrowed her eyes at the teen. “After all Kimmie,” Shego lowered her voice into a seductive drawl, “it’s pretty EVIL having you here…” She gave Kim a suggestive look locking eyes with her rival and added, “…in my bedroom!” With those pointed words both girls looked away from each other and snorted uncomfortably.
Had Shego been looking at Kimmie she would have seen the girl turn bright pink as a full body blush painted her skin. Whew! Kim exclaimed in her head. She knows just how to get to me.
What the fuck is goin’ on here? Shego wondered knowing in the back of her mind exactly what was going on here and trying to reason around it. This can’t be happening! Can it?
As Shego continued to tidy up (AKA hide stuff from Kim), Kimmie took out what appeared to be a small stainless steel bullet shaped thermos of Cocoa-Moo from her hairdryer grappling hook holster. She unscrewed the thermos in the middle to reveal two individual cups of caffeinated mocha goodness. She handed a cup to Shego and sat down on the black leather sofa. Green accent pillows, of course. It’s always black and green with her, Kim mentally quipped trying not to say anything rude out loud having finally gotten Shego where she wanted her.
“I love this sh…stuff!” Shego exclaimed correcting her language and sitting down next Kimmie on the sofa. She took one of the lime green pillows with her free arm to hug it and sighed wistfully. This was the first time she had had anyone in her flat for coffee.
Kim took a sip of her Cocoa-Moo and looked at Shego who was smiling pleasantly just like she did as Miss Go.
This isn’t so bad, both women thought to themselves.
“You know Kimmie; the friend thing might not be such a bad idea,” Shego stopped and shot the hero a deadly glare. “As long as NO ONE EVER FINDS OUT!” she warned holding up a glowing green finger.
“Promise,” beamed Kim crossing her heart. This was too easy! “So… Hero of the Year 1999 huh?” she remarked taking another sip of Moo to cover her broad smile.
“That was a long time ago Princess,” Shego replied stirring her Cocoa-Moo with her glowing green finger to warm it.
“I’m the H.O.T.Y. for 2005,” Kimmie chimed proudly, finding something else in common with the older woman and blushing at the same time realizing how funny that sounded coming from her. Hottie of the year! Could I be anymore obvious?
“Yes you are!” Shego affirmed under her breath as she sipped her now steaming Cocoa-Moo half wanting Kim to hear her comment, and she did.
Kim blushed and pretended not to have heard anything. She was starting to feel the warmth of the Coca-Moo fill her stomach or maybe that warm tingly sensation was something more. It’s more, she thought, I can’t deny it anymore. Kim had been repressing these not so subtle hints of desire for the pale green woman for over a year now and she was an expert in wiggling away from them. She had been trying all week to get up the nerve to make some sort of pass at Miss Go just to see if she could even bring herself to do it and more importantly to see how Shego would respond to it. One minute she was confident she could go through with anything and everything and the next she was freaking out and trying to dismiss and deny that she even thought about anything and everything where the villain was concerned. Now here she was being a little flirty and the second she got the response she wanted she was back to freaking out. Come on Kim, you’re the one that came here!
I must be outta my mind! Shego was dumbstruck by Kim’s demeanor. It was classic Kim Possible but with a new twist. The air of confidence and slight gestures seemed sexually charged. Or were they? The evil woman wanted to read more into this encounter but, then again, she had been doing exactly that for a while now. Kim had seemed different to her and she wasn’t sure if it was just because she felt differently for the redhead or if Kim really had changed somehow.
The pair finished their cocoa-moo in relative silence exchanging glances and slight giggles while the tension between them built steadily.
Finally Shego turned to Kim and frowned. “We can’t do this you know. It’s bad… for both of us.” “What exactly CAN’T you do Shego?” Kim stood up and smirked in her usual triumphant way. “Because I… can do anything!” she boasted raising her eyebrow at the shocked villain. “And you’re one to talk about being BAD, especially since you’ve been so GOOD all week!”
Shego stood up shaking her head in disbelief. “What part of MIND CONTROL is so painfully hard for people to grasp?” The villain let out another howl of frustration. IF Kimmie hadn’t been so painfully cute she would have fried her right there. “That wasn’t me Kimmie. Now I’m me and you don’t like ME!”
“First off, the attitudinator is mind altering NOT mind control,” Kim explained as she took Shego’s empty half of the thermos from the slack jawed villain. “Second, that WAS you or part of you at least.” She reassembled the two halves of the thermos. “And lastly, I DO like you,” the teen hero finished and twirled the thermos like a gunslinger sliding it back into her holster with that damn confident smirk.
Oh she’s smooth, the older woman thought fighting back a chuckle. “Come on Kimmie. I’ll walk you out.” Kim nodded and followed Shego out of the room and into the corridor.
They silently walked down the hall as the villain digested Kim’s explanation of the attitudinator’s effects. She knew the girl was right. She sighed and Kim looked up at her. Shego scowled and the girl returned her gaze forward. The fallen hero hated that Kim knew what she knew. Kim Possible was not someone Shego wanted to know her weaknesses. And she likes me? She glanced over at the redhead beside her and an unwitting smile spread across her face then quickly disappeared. Shit! The evil henchwoman heard footsteps and stopped suddenly. She shoved Kim into the small alcove of a nearby doorway and slowly backed up into the same space pressing her body against the teen.
Kim could hear Dr. Drakken’s voice in the distance but she couldn’t care less. She was too busy trying not to breathe as Shego’s black hair tickled her nose. Kim Possible wanted nothing more than to just stay this position and inhale. She moved her hand up and gently moved the villain’s hair out of her face letting it fall to one side and exposing the back of Shego’s neck. The evil sidekick’s jumpsuit had a high neckline and just the smallest patch of inviting pale green skin was exposed. Kim stared dizzily at the tiny spot.
Shego smiled, she could feel Kim’s body twitch slightly from the lack of oxygen. “You can breathe,” she whispered turning her head slightly as Drakken’s voice and the footsteps faded down the hall. The teen let out the breath she was holding and took in a long one expanding her lungs and pressing her chest into the villain. Shego laughed as Kim’s inhale became ragged. I think I’m turning Kimmie on! The villainess let out a low hum at the thought and took a few steps forward away from the girl releasing Kim from her sweet agony.
The thief looked down the corridor and watched the last of the henchmen follow Dr. Drakken as the group disappeared into one of the laboratories. Once she heard the hiss of the doors close, Shego motioned for Kim to follow her. Kim just stared at the back of her nemesis. She was still trying to get a hold of her now racing libido.
Shego looked back at Kim and laughed. So the cheerleader’s got a little thing for me! She pointed her finger at the sexy young hero then turned it upside down in a come-hither motion.
Kim blushed and complied. “You were squishing me.”
“Um-hum.” “Really, I couldn’t breathe,” Kim lied as her blush deepened. “Sure, whatever Kimmie,” Shego replied dismissively with a shrug even though she was smiling like a lunatic on the inside. She quickened her pace towards the service exit and Kim trotted after her.
Once they were outside both women let out mutual sighs of relief. Shego was glad they had made it out undetected and that she had managed to play it cool the whole time. Kim was thankful she made it out at all realizing she had so nearly lost it back in the hall. They stood there staring at each other with odd, indiscernible looks on their faces. Then they both smiled as each one answered the other’s unspoken question.
Shego arched her eyebrow and intensified her gaze. I know you want me. Kim raised both of hers in response and bit her lip. She’s totally interested!
The villainess spoke softly staring deeply into Kim’s big green eyes and smiling sideways, “It was delicious.” The hero nodded in agreement and licked her lips; she was getting lost in Shego’s piercing emerald gaze. “The cocoa-moo,” the villain added as if to clarify what they were both NOT thinking about. She then leaned in towards the redhead a little too close for comfort and purred, “But don’t think I won’t kick your butt the next time we tango.”
Whoa, the teen leaned back at the shock of Shego’s glossy black lips just inches from hers. Then her Kimness kicked in and she straightened up, closing in on her enemy. “I wouldn’t want it any other way,” she replied softly. “Until - next - time - She-go,” Kim breathed, accentuating every syllable so that their lips were nearly touching with each inflection, teasing her nemesis.
She’s gonna KISS ME! Shego’s mind reeled. She was feeling a little weak in the knees and totally caught up in the heat of the moment.
Kim Possible was caught in the moment too and for the first time she realized what she was doing. I’m totally going to KISS her. She closed her eyes and parted her lips waiting for the thing she so desperately wanted to happen, to happen. This IS sick and wrong! She snapped back to reality just as Shego went in to meet her for the kiss. The good girl let out a reluctant sigh and turned her head at the last possible moment causing Shego to leave faintest streak of black lipstick trailing from the corner of the hero’s mouth to her cheek. Kim ran off towards the entrance of the installation and her waiting car.
Shego admired Kim’s backside as the cheerleader ran out of view. She smiled and nodded aloud to herself, “Oh yeah!” So not a trap!
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