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Aftermath of Exposure	By : obbiejoe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 9774 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Aftermath of Exposure
- 2-Chapter 2 - Conclusion
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The Aftermath of Exposure
Chapter 2 - Conclusion

Kim looked up at him, “And there is no way I can go three days without a shower Ron. As a matter of fact I need one right now. I’ve kind of been working up a sweat for the least few hours.” She wrinkled up her nose silently thankful that his scent didn’t immediately cause the urge to come back, “And from what I smell you haven’t taken one since you got back have you?”
She saw Ron’s mind working overtime, “How about we just leave the lights off when we have to… ah… you know… do stuff.”
Kim thought for a moment, “I’m not sure that will work Ron, I wouldn’t be able to see you. Are you up for another experiment?”
She saw a look of worry form on Ron’s face, “What kind of experiment KP?”
Kim smiled, “Nothing like the last one Ron. Just go close the door but you stay in here, then turn off the lights for a second or two and then flip them right back on. We’ll keep doing that until we can figure out how long I have without being able to see you.”
She saw Ron mull that over in his mind, “Well, I guess we gotta do something.”
Kim watched as Ron stood and walked over to the door and closed it. Then he put his hand on the light switch and looked back at her, “Ready KP?”
Holding her robe closed Kim sat up on the bed, “As ready as I’ll ever be Ron, let’s start with a few seconds and work up from there.”
She saw Ron nod then there was darkness, the light’s came back on almost immediately without her feeling any reaction. She smiled at Ron, “So far so good Ron. Go a bit longer.”
She saw Ron smile back just before the room was plunged into darkness again, Kim counted in her mind, but when she got to thirty she felt the itching between her legs start again. A moment later the lights came back on and the itching subsided.
Kim tried to smile but knew that Ron knew it was forced, “I’m not sure Ron. Let’s try a minute.”
She saw the worried look on Ron’s face again but he nodded and forced a smile of his own before the room once again went dark. Again Kim got to a silent count of thirty again when she felt it start. She wasn’t even to forty before she was fighting not to open her robe.
When the light went back on Kim had to really concentrate, it took a bit longer for the itching to subside this time but she managed to keep her hands from moving to her crotch, just barely.
When she was able to look over at Ron again she smiled, “Well, unless you can take a shower or go to the bathroom within a minute it looks like I have a small problem.”
Ron was quick to respond, “KP, if you have a problem than we have a problem.”
Kim smiled at him as he moved across the room to sit beside her, “Maybe I can wear a blindfold or something KP. And when I have to take a shower I can wear a bathing suit, maybe we both can.”
Kim smiled. Leave it up to Ron to try and make things easier for her, “And how about when we put the suits on Ron? Besides, we’ve already seen each other naked and honestly that doesn’t bother me at all, the only reason I ever wore anything back and forth to the bathroom is because I was worried about how you would react.”
She saw Ron digesting what she just said and the experiment they just tried. “Well, I’m not sure KP. After that way you yelled at me in the kitchen that one time I’ve gotta admit I’m a little worried. I mean there’s no way I could possibly keep myself from… ah… I mean… ah…”
Kim blushed, Ron was referring to that time she had yelled at him after that disastrous date. She had hoped he had forgotten about that but apparently he hadn’t.
Taking Ron’s hand in hers she looked up at him, “Ron, I apologized for that. I had no right to yell like that. It was just what happened the night before that had me all wired up that’s all.”
Naturally Ron asked what had happened to her the night before and she haltingly explained it to him, including her own complicity by failing to keep track of exactly how much she had had to drink that night. She saw the anger on Ron’s face grow.
She was looking directly into Ron’s eyes when she told him about the guy returning naked and stroking his dick and was once again startled when Ron’s eyes mirrored what she had seen earlier and began to glow a swirling blue.
As soon as she gasped Ron’s eyes faded once again to their familiar chocolate brown. She saw Ron look ashamed for a moment, “Sorry KP. I shouldn’t have done that.”
Kim composed herself quickly, “That’s okay Ron. I understand you can’t talk about it right now but I hope you can get permission to tell me soon, I’m starting to get a little worried.”
She saw Ron’s weak smile, “I’ll try KP. Really I will. But I promise you there is nothing to worry about, I’ve been like this for years.”
Kim smiled at Ron, “I’ll try not to worry then. But let’s get back to what we were talking about earlier because I stink and really need a shower.”
She saw indecision on Ron’s face, “Well, I guess I can come in there with you and just keep my eyes closed.”
Since she had not bothered to keep a grip on her robe to keep it closed it naturally fell slightly open as soon as she stood and her body was once again exposed to Ron’s gaze. “Don’t be silly Ron, After what you saw me doing on this bed a few minutes ago I don’t think seeing me take a shower will be all that big of a deal.”
Taking a grip on Ron’s hand Kim led him out of the room and toward the bathroom. Before she entered she stopped, “You know Ron, I’ve always wanted to use the shower in your bathroom since it’s so much larger. Is it okay if we use it instead of this one?”
Kim could count on one hand the number of times she’d been in Ron’s room over that last five years. He had at first told her she should have the larger room with the attached bathroom when she moved in but since Ron had actually been the one who paid for the place and was already in there she had resisted the temptation.
There was no hesitation on Ron’s part, “You mean you’ve never used it? Not even when I’m not around?”
Kim smiled, “Nope, not once. It still works doesn’t it?”
Ron responded quickly, “Of course it does, where do you think I take showers? As a matter of fact I had the whole bathroom redone last year when you were on that sabbatical thing in Egypt. I always thought you used it when I wasn’t here. That’s one of the reasons I had it redone.”
Now Kim was curious as well as stinky. Pulling Ron toward his room she opened the door expecting to have to thread her way to the bathroom between piles of dirty clothes. She was shocked when she opened the door and saw a room that was cleaner than even hers was.
As she made her way to the bathroom Kim kept glancing around, from the neatly made bed to the gleaming wood of the dressers and she was not able to find one item out of place.
When she opened the bathroom door and flipped on the light she saw a room that literally gleamed it was so clean.
She released Ron’s hand and just stared around her. Ron went to the shower and turned, “What water temperature do you want me to set this for KP?”
Looking over at Ron she saw him standing at a control panel of sorts just outside the huge walk-in shower that looked completely different than she remembered it.
As the water started spraying from multiple heads she looked at Ron but said nothing. She saw Ron look back at the panel, “I’ll just set it like I always do for myself. You can always adjust it from in there if you want.”
Kim moved and stood at the small offset that made up the entrance to the shower as water started pulsing slightly from the three overhead shower heads. She heard Ron’s voice from next to her. “It warms up fast KP; it’s got one of those in-line heaters now.”
Looking over at Ron she took his hand again and took a chance, “Ron, there’s enough room in there for five people. We may as well kill two birds with one stone and go in together.”
Releasing Ron’s hand she paused for only a second before she shrugged off the robe and stepped into the shower, When she finally entered the sprays themselves she looked back, “Come on Ron, I promise I won’t bite.”
She saw Ron hesitate for a moment before he stepped into the shower himself. Kim frowned when she saw that, while he had pulled the t-shirt over his head, he hadn’t taken his shorts off. “Take off the shorts Ron. You’re not going to get clean if you wear those in here.”
Ron stopped, “Ah… I’m not sure KP. Maybe I should just wait until you’re done.”
Kim switched to her mission voice, “Ron! Loose the shorts and get your skinny little ass in here.”
As she had suspected Ron obeyed instantly to her mission voice and pushed the shorts down before moving further into the shower.
In the bright light of the bathroom Kim’s eyes went to Ron’s crotch instantly, he was still sporting the erection from earlier and she noted that it was defiantly larger than the one she remembered from years ago.
Looking up she saw Ron’s eyes closed as he made his way carefully into the shower. Looking a bit amused Kim called out over the sound of the water, “Ron, you do realize that closing your eyes does not mean I can’t see you don’t you?”
She saw Ron’s eyes snap open when he realized that Kim was staring at him. Kim saw his face redden as he blushed. She smiled, “Come on Ron. I’ve seen it before, remember? Now get in here and wash that stink off before I do it for you.”
She saw Ron relax a bit as he made his way into the shower proper and under the pulsating sprays. She turned around intending to give Ron a bit of privacy but when she did she heard Ron mutter quietly “Oh My God”
Looking over her shoulder to see what was Ron was talking about she saw his wide eyes glued to her ass. Smiling, she faced away from him and, with her back still toward him surprised even herself when she gave her ass a little shake.
As Kim rinsed off she heard nothing more from behind her so she chanced a quick glance over her shoulder again and saw Ron had his eyes closed again, but for good reason this time, he was washing his hair and vigorously rubbing a lather of shampoo into his scalp.
Chancing a quick look down again Kim watched mesmerized as Ron’s movements caused a bouncing effect at his crotch. Kim spun around quickly and faced away from him when she felt an itching between her legs again.
Kim had been affected enough by the pheromones to recognize that the feeling she was having right now had nothing to do with her exposure but was an entirely natural reaction to the current situation.
As she stood there letting the water run across her body she fought against the feelings. She had known for quite a while that Ron interested her ‘that way’ but had always been afraid that any actions on her part to show that to Ron might affect their friendship and she was not about to chance that.
As she contemplated that she realized that the absolute worst time for her to begin showing him she was interested was right now. He would instantly assume that she was only reacting to urges brought on by her exposure even though she knew better.
She had no idea how long she stood there but it must have been a while because Ron’s voice interrupted her thoughts, She only caught the tail end of Ron’s question, “…there something wrong?”
Shaking her head she responded, “Huh? I’m sorry, what did you say Ron?”
She almost jumped when she felt Ron’s hand on her shoulder, “I asked if you were okay KP? You’ve just been standing there.”
Knowing she had to say something other than the truth she answered, “I’m okay Ron. I guess I’m just still a little out of sorts.”
Ron’s hand was still on her shoulder and she felt the comforting effect it seemed to have on her. “Is there anything I can do KP? Do you want me to wash your hair or something?”
One of the guilty pleasures Kim had was having Ron wash her hair, he had been doing it off and on for years, ever since she had hurt her arm on a mission once when they were still in high school. Prior to this however it had always been in the kitchen at the sink and not standing naked in the shower. But she knew there was no way she would ever turn down an offer from Ron to wash her hair.
Smiled a bit she answered a bit eagerly, “I’d like that Ron. If you don’t mind.”
She heard Ron call back, “Well, I don’t have your shampoo in here but if you don’t mind using mine I’d be happy to.”
Anticipating the feeling of Ron’s fingers on her scalp Kim eagerly answered, “At this point I really don’t care about the brand of shampoo Ron.”
She heard Ron fumbling around behind her for a moment before she felt his hands on her head as he massaged in the shampoo. Ron had this incredibly soothing way of using his fingertips that she had never been able to duplicate and it never failed to completely relax her.
She felt all the tenseness she had been feeling melt away. Unable to stop herself she actually moaned when Ron’s fingers massaged the shampoo into the back of her head but Ron was used the hearing this from her when he washed her hair. What he wasn’t used to hearing, and hopefully didn’t hear, was the small gasp she let out when she felt something brush up against the small of her back and realized immediately what it was.
Kim had a hard time controlling her reactions as she felt Ron’s erection brush against her several more times before Ron finally rinsed out the last of the shampoo and hoped Ron either wouldn’t notice or wouldn’t realize what her hardened nipples meant.
She felt Ron place his hands on her shoulders as he informed her, “All done KP.”
Kim was able to relax a bit when Ron removed his hands from her shoulders, chancing a look behind her she saw Ron had turned around and was facing away from her as he soaped up. She saw him having a hard time reaching his back so she reached out and placed one hand on his shoulder while taking the luffa from his hand. “Let me help Ron.”
She felt Ron slowly release the luffa and Kim started to slowly scrub his back as she smiled, “Maybe we should start taking showers together all the time Ron. Then you can wash my hair and I can help you scrub the hard to reach places.”
She heard a chuckling from Ron just before he spoke. “Yea, I can hear you trying to explain that to Mr. Dr. P. if he ever found out.” Ron voice rose an octave to a close approximation of her own voice. “But daddy, we were just getting the hard to reach places, really.”
Kim had to chuckle herself as she thought about what her father’s reaction would be to what they were doing at this very moment.
As she continued to scrub Ron’s back she started to notice things she had never seen before. Ron’s back was literally littered with scars, most were small, hardly noticeable from any distance, but a few were large enough for the original injury to have required stitches.
Looking closer she was able to just see the small puckers that told her he had indeed been stitched up in several places.
Almost conversationally she asked Ron. “Ron? What are all these scars from and why haven’t I ever noticed them before?”
She saw Ron turn his head and look over his shoulder for a moment. ‘Oh those. I don’t even think about them anymore. It’s been so long since I got any new ones I forget they’re even there.”
Kim traced a few of the larger ones with a finger as she looked back up. “That doesn’t answer my question Ron. I asked where you got them.”
Ron voice was conversational but still echoed a bit in the shower. “All of them? I’m not even sure anymore KP. Your mom can probably look it up in my medical records if you think it’s important, why?”
Even though Kim was shocked that her mother apparently knew about the scars and had never mentioned them to her she knew Ron was, once again, diverting her attention rather that answering her question. “I don’t need specifics Ron. Just a basic idea will do. How did you get them? Where did you get them?”
Ron apparently thought nothing about the situation because his answer was quick, and exactly what she wanted to know. “Well, I guess, most of them I got during missions.”
Dropping the luffa Kim reached out and spun Ron around to face her. “MISSIONS? OUR MISSIONS?”
Ron simply looked down at her. “Well, yea. I don’t go on missions with anyone else.”
Kim was surprised that Ron was able to even talk about them that easily. “How, How did our missions cause these? I don’t remember anything happening that could cause something like that.”
Ron just gave her a curious look. “You don’t remember things blowing up?”
Kim returned the look in kind. “Of course I do Ron. But I never got hit with anything so I don’t understand why you would have.”
Ron simply looked at her. “Ah… I was behind you KP. Every time I saw that was gonna happen I made sure I was right behind you.”
Things started clicking in Kim’s mind. Ron was right, even though he was a faster runner, even though he was most often closer to the exit than she was he always waited and ran out behind her, every time. “But Ron what if… I mean there could have been…”
Ron simply smiled. “Hey, better to loose a sidekick than loose a hero.”
Still unable to believe what Ron was telling her she argued. “But I would have noticed Ron, I know I would. There must have been blood when you got a few of these.”
Ron shook his head. “Why do you think I stayed with the black pull over when you started wearing purple KP.”
Kim’s mouth refused to close as she muttered. “But… But…”
Ron reached up and placed a finger on her lips. “Look KP. Let’s just forget it okay. Nothing like that has happened in a long time. Besides I… ah… kinda got a little protection for that sort of thing now.
When he pulled his finger away Kim simply had to have the last word. “But Ron. Why would you do anything like that? You got hurt making sure I wasn’t. Why?”
Ron looked almost trapped. “Well, I made a promise to your mom and dad KP. I told them I’d always protect you, no matter what. What else could I do?”
Kim stared for a moment when she realized Ron could have gotten killed protecting her. And even though he apparently knew this he did it anyway. And judging from the number of scars on his back he did it a lot.
Taken over by emotion Kim pulled Ron into an embrace and held him tightly. Not wanting to ever let go.
Her outburst of emotion was cut short when Ron stuttered out. “Ah… K-KP. C-can we k-kinda do this a-after we g-get some c-clothes on. N-not t-that I’m complaining mi-mind you, b-but… ah…”
That’s when Kim realized that her naked body was pressed tightly against Ron’s equally naked form. Not only that but when she had pulled him to her his erection had been forced downward and instead of being pressed between them it had slipped between her legs and was currently wedged tightly in the cleft between her legs spreading her outer lips apart and rubbing against her still swollen clitoris and her inner lips.
A wave of excitement flowed through her followed quickly by a wave of shame. The feeling was extremely reminiscent of the one she had when she was straddling his hips earlier this evening when the tip of his erection was exactly where it was now, just before she was about to rape him.
As shamed as Kim was feeling she did not release him, if anything she pulled him in closer. Then Ron spoke again. “C-come on KP. We c-can’t let anything h-happen that you’re g-gonna regret l-later.”
Speaking from her place pressed against him Kim answered. “Ron, right now I’m as clear headed as I was before this whole pheromone thing happened. I know I am, and I’ll only say this. There is nothing, and I mean nothing, that could happen right now that I would ever regret for as long as I live.” Then she decided to take a chance. “I-I love you Ron. I think I always have, I know for a fact that I have for the last four or five years.”
Ron pushed her away and this time she reluctantly allowed it. “KP? Doesn’t it seem a little strange that you’re feeling that way now, I mean those nanites are still in your system and they will be for a while yet. If you had ever really felt like that you would have said or done something before now.”
Ron saw deep green eyes looking back up at him. “No Ron, as much as I wanted to tell you I couldn’t. I was afraid, afraid that since you didn’t feel the same way I’d loose you. I thought that you’d never be able to be comfortable with me again if you knew and I would never chance loosing our friendship.”
She saw Ron’s eyes looking down at her. “Where on earth did you ever get the idea that I wasn’t interested in you? I know for a fact that I never said anything that would so much as hint that I wasn’t interested.”
It was Kim’s turn to be confused. “But… I mean all the years you just ignored… and when I… and you always turned around and…”
Ron got that silly half grin before he interrupted her rambling. “When have I ever ignored you KP? I can probably repeat everything you ever said to me since pre-school.”
Kim corrected Ron’s misinterpretation of her rambling immediately. “Not ignored me like that Ron, I mean other stuff, like when we changed clothes, You always turned around and lately whenever I left the bathroom and I wasn’t, well, dressed, you almost bolted to your room. What was I supposed to think?”
Ron’s smile broadened a little. “Well gee, let’s see. How about common courtesy? How about respect for another person’s privacy? And that’s only naming two reasons KP.”
Knowing Ron as she did she was surprised that she didn’t realize that, now that she thought about it Ron would most likely react the same way even if they were married. “So, does that mean you are interested Ron?”
Ron’s smile lost a bit of its brightness. “Look KP. Now is probably the worst time we could ever pick to discuss this. Both of us know you’re not really on an even keel with your emotions right now, not with those pheromones still in your system. It would be best to just wait until all this is over with and then we can sit down and talk about stuff like that… if you still want.”
Kim smiled a bit. “Oh I’ll want Ron, I’ll defiantly want.” Then she lost the little control she had been trying to maintain.
When Ron had pushed her away the feel of his erection between her legs disappeared as it slipped from between her thighs and instantly snapped upward. But during that brief moment as it was being pulled from between her legs it had slid the entire length of her cleft and she knew instantly that from that point on she was nowhere near as ‘in control’ as she had told Ron she was.
Fighting against the feelings coursing through her body as they talked she closed her eyes and shivered a bit when it finally ended. When the feelings did not taper off she began to get a bit frightened, frightened that Ron would take any relapse now to mean she had in fact been under the influence of the pheromones when she finally told him she loved him.
When she opened her eyes and looked up at Ron she knew the fear was clearly evident in her voice. “Oh God not now. Please not now.” She knew Ron could feel her shivering as she tried to fight the feelings.
When her knees began to weaken she felt Ron instantly sweep her into his arms and begin to leave the shower. “Hold on KP. I’ve got you, Hold on.”
Kim felt her self being laid on a bed and knew that there hadn’t been time to get to her room which meant she was on Ron’s bed. Her eyes started watering as she thought about what was about to happen. She was going to masturbate, that was a given from what she was feeling, but she was going to do it on Ron’s bed and she felt a wave of shame cross her mind even though she knew there wasn’t anything she could do about it, her hands were already beginning to make their way between her legs even as the watering turned to tears.
Ron’s voice broke into the haze she was feeling. “KP!... Listen, I can help, I can do something that will give you longer between attacks, but I’ll have to… ah, touch you KP, in some very personal spots. But I won’t do that unless you want me to KP.”
What Ron said had broken through the haze of sexual excitement and she didn’t even have to think about it, after everything that had happened and everything Ron had already seen and heard her do there wasn’t much left that could embarrass her any further. “P-please Ron, w-what ever you can d-do. Please!”
Her hands were between her legs by the time she had finished speaking and she almost cried out when she felt Ron grasp her wrists and pull them away. Her eyes snapped open not knowing what she would do if Ron restrained her. When she looked around for Ron to beg him to let her go she saw him sliding on the bed between her legs with his head moving closer to her womanhood than anyone except her gynecologist had ever been.
When she felt the first brush of Ron’s mouth against her swollen cleft her hips rose several inches off the bed as a wave of pleasure like she had never felt before rushed through her body. A loud moan left her throat when she felt Ron’s tongue begin to lap at the moisture between her legs and another even louder moan when she felt his tongue begin to probe against her inner lips.
She was unable to lower her head or close her eyes as she watched Ron’s blonde mop of wet hair bobbing between her legs as feelings she had never dreamed existed started rushing from her groin to every part of her body.
The first time she felt his tongue begin to probe at the small hooded bundle of nerves at the top of her cleft she drew in a breath in shock and pleasure. Then something happened that she never in her wildest dreams imagined, Ron’s tongue began to probe within the hood itself and quickly began to brush directly against her clitoris.
The world exploded around her in wave after wave of pleasure as every nerve in her body burst into fiery passion and an orgasm the likes of which she had never felt before had her thrashing on Ron’s bed as soft screams left her throat.
She could feel Ron’s warm large hands gripping her hips tightly as his tongue somehow remained in contact with the sensitive bundle of nerves no matter how wildly she thrashed. She had no idea how much time had passed not even able to count the number of times Ron’s ministrations brought her to climax, but the need that had risen within her finally seemed to start tapering off as her moans softened.
Finally her hips fell to the bed one last time as total exhaustion washed across her. Her breathing was coming in deep gulps as her chest rose and fell spasmodically. The haze began to clear from her mind and she realized Ron was now sitting beside her gripping one hand tightly.
Turning her head she saw him looking down at her, he must have seen her vision focus on him because he softly began to speak. “I’m sorry KP. Really I am. But you should be able to… ah, last a little longer now before you have another… ah, urge.”
Kim knew she should be embarrassed at what just happened, hell, she should be mortified. But she knew that Ron would have a reason for what just happened, he would have never done anything like that without a reason, and considering what he just did it was probably a doozie.
So she asked the only pertinent question she could right now. “Why Ron, Why did you… I mean you didn’t have to…ah…”
Ron saved her from having to go any further. “It was something Wade said earlier KP.” When he saw the confusion on her face he continued after taking a deep breath. “Wade called earlier KP. But you had the Kimmunicator in your bedroom so I had to call him back on my cell.”
Kim interrupted Ron. “When Ron? I didn’t hear him call?”
Ron flushed a little before he answered. “Ah… you were… ah… busy when he called KP. I don’t think you would have answered even if you had heard him calling.” After a quiet and embarrassed ‘Oh’ from Kim he continued. “Anyway, he got hold of the guys that invented that stuff again and learned that you could reduce the frequency of urges if… ah…” Kim watched Ron flush red all the way to the tips of his ears. “Ah… you had help. Especially if that…um, help was from someone you felt a romantic attachment to.”
Ron took a breath. “So anyway, I kinda took what we were talking about in the shower just before you… ah… you know, at face value and figured it might help. I hope I did the right thing KP, I hope you’re not mad at me.”
Kim’s mind was completely clear now, and she realized that the constant small ‘itch’ she had been feeling ever since her exposure was gone, completely gone. “No Ron. I’m not mad at you, as a matter of fact I think it actually worked. The only thing I feel right now is hungry.”
She saw Ron smile at her. “How about I get dressed and get your robe. Then I can get busy in the kitchen. I haven’t eaten since lunch and I’m starved.”
Kim realized that both of them were still completely naked and found that it oddly didn’t disturb her one bit. As Ron stood and walked toward the bathroom she commented as she watched his ass as he walked away. “You’re going to be pretty sick of seeing me naked by the time this is all over Ron.”
She smiled when she heard his muttered reply. “Yea sure, like that would ever happen.” just as he disappeared into the bathroom and she heard the water in the shower stop.
An hour later Kim was sopping the last bit of Ron’s homemade spaghetti sauce from her plate with the last piece of garlic bread as Ron stacked dirty dishes in the dishwasher. An hour had passed and she still felt none of the small twinges that had warned her she was about to be forced to rush from the room and once again satisfy her sexual needs.
As she swallowed the last bit of crust and Ron took her plate and glass from the table she felt sure that she could now ask the question that had been plaguing her for the last forty five minutes. “Ron? Can I ask you something a little personal?”
She saw him turn from what he was doing and simply raise his eyebrows at her. She giggled a bit when she realized how silly that must sound after everything that had happened recently. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to Ron but I was wondering where you learned… I mean what you did earlier … Look Ron, there is no way that what you did was beginners luck. Where on earth did you learn how to do that?”
Ron returned to the table with two cups of hot tea and set one in front of her before he looked at her. “We do have the internet KP. I take it from the way you phrased things that I must have done it right huh?”
She smiled widely. “Honestly Ron, I’m surprised I was able to walk to the table.” Then she smiled a bit slyly deciding to pull Ron’s leg a bit she added. “But I’ll be honest since that was the first time anyone ever did anything like that to me I’m not sure there isn’t room for improvement.”
She had intended what she was saying to be a bit humorous as well as have more than a little sexual innuendo. And she was surprised to see a curious look on Ron’s face instead of the smile or shock she had been hoping for. Curious, but cautious, she had to ask but tried to do it in a humorous way. “What’s wrong Ron? Don’t think what you did could be improved on?”
Ron shook his head. “Huh? Oh, it’s not that KP, not at all. It’s just that… ah… I mean…ah… I’m just surprised that none of your boyfriends has ever… ah… I mean I read that what I did was like foreplay or something so I figured that… Well, I guess I’m just surprised, that’s all.”
At first Kim smiled, then the meaning of what Ron said hit her and her smile quickly faded. For some reason he thought she had been sleeping with the guys she had been dating and nothing could be farther from the truth. The closest anyone had ever gotten was that asshole that fondled her tits while she was drunk.
All other thoughts fled her mind as the need for Ron to know she had done no such thing took top priority. “Ron! I’ve never screwed any of the guys I go out with. How can you even think I’d do something like that?”
Ron looked totally confused. “But they… I mean when you were getting ready to go out we… I mean…”
Kim stopped him unable to believe he would think she was sleeping around. “Ron, make sense, I can’t make out anything you’re saying when you blabber.”
She saw Ron take a breath. “I’m sorry KP. Really I am. But whenever you had the guys pick you up here you were never ready on time so we sat down and talked while we waited. Almost all of them, the ones you dated more than once anyway, told me that you… I mean that the two of you were… ah… active.”
Kim’s eyes opened wide. “They told you I was fucking them? They actually told you that? And you believed them?”
Kim saw fear in Ron’s eyes. “Not at first KP. Honest. But then you started staying out all night and didn’t come home until late the next morning unless you had a class or something. And when I noticed that you weren’t wearing a… I mean… not that I looked for that kind of thing but most of the time the straps were… Shit, you came home with your bra in your purse KP, I even saw you take it out and put it in the hamper a few times. What was I supposed to think?”
Kim’s anger bled out of her as Ron explained. She almost always stopped at Monique’s and spent the night after her dates. Monique was an eager ear she could bend and she was most often so frustrated at the awkward advances of her dates that she had to talk to someone or burst. She even kept one of Ron’s old jerseys at Monique’s to sleep in and Ron was right, she seldom put on her bra the next morning before coming back home.
Not once could she remember ever mentioning to Ron where she had spent the night and, now that she thought about it, Ron never asked, he typically just sat there and said nothing or disappeared into his room soon after she got back.
Her anger dissipated she looked at Ron sheepishly. “Ron? Just so you know, after a lot of my dates I went to Monique’s and spent the night. And your right, I seldom put a bra back on when I got ready to come home, those underwire bras I wear on dates always hurt my boobs. But I never slept with any of those guys Ron, never.”
Ron still seemed a bit fearful. “Look KP. I’m sorry. But after the third or fourth time I heard it I…” Ron’s eyes traveled to the tabletop and stayed there. “All I can do is apologize KP. I should have never listened to them.”
When she saw Ron’s eyes move away from her and toward the tabletop Kim stood and moved around the table to him. She could understand why he thought what he had, hell, she would think the same thing under those circumstances. As a matter of fact she had. When she had first moved in Ron had been dating quite a bit and she couldn’t count the number of times she thought a girl was going to come traipsing out of Ron’s bedroom the following morning.
It wasn’t until she had gotten up the nerve to ask one of them what Ron was like in bed that she found out that a lot of the girls dated him just so they could boast that they had been the first to sleep with the male member of Team Possible. And from what she was able to find out, none of them ever became that ‘first’. Eventually his dating life dwindled down from often to seldom and than to almost non existent. She couldn’t even remember that last time he had gone on a date.
Finally standing next to Ron she reached out and gently ran her fingers through his hair which was messier than normal after their aborted shower. She purposely made her voice soft. “It’s okay Ron. I’m not mad. I can understand now why you thought that. But just so you know, I’m still a virgin Ron; I’m saving myself for someone… special.”
Slowly Ron leaned against her and wrapped his arm around her waist. “I so sorry KP, Honest I am.”
Kim leaned down and kissed him on the top of his head. “It’s okay Ron. It’s okay.”
Then she got a mischievous smile and decided to pull one of Ron’s tricks to move the subject away from an awkward subject. “Hey, wait a minute, are you sorry you thought I was sleeping around or are you sorry I’m still a virgin?” Then her smile grew even more mischievous. “Because if it’s about me still being a virgin we can do something about that you know.”
For a moment she wasn’t sure if she had gone too far. Ron started shaking, she could feel it. Then she heard him chuckle and relaxed. “Hey KP. No fair, that’s my trick. I knew I should have had it copyrighted.”
Quietly Kim muttered another of Ron’s ‘should have been copyrighted’ favorites. “Boo-ya.”
After a few seconds of laughter Ron pulled away from her. “Still no urges KP?”
She smiled down at him. “Not a one Ron. Not a one.”
Then Ron pushed his chair back and stood. “Good, then maybe you should try and get some sleep while you can.”
Kim waited until Ron started the dishwasher before she took him by the hand. “We should still stay close Ron, just in case. So, and my father better never find out I said this, I think we should sleep together. Do you want to use your bed or mine?”
She saw a moment of indecision on Ron’s face until he answered. “Well, let’s use mine KP. It’s larger.” Kim smiled and started walking toward his bedroom after releasing his hand. He turned off the lights in the kitchen and followed behind her until just before they reached the door to his room when she felt him touch her shoulder. “Ah… Do you want to get anything from your room KP?”
Kim turned to look at him and noticed he was slightly flushed. “I can’t think of anything I need right now Ron, Why?”
She saw Ron’s eyes drift toward the open door to her room. “Well, I… ah... thought you might want to bring… um… something with in case you wake up and… ah… feel… ah…”
Kim blushed when she realized Ron was talking about her vibrator. Quickly dismissing the idea she smiled. “No Ron. I don’t think so. If it’s gets that bad I was hoping you would be willing to do that thing again.”
She saw Ron blush as she turned and began to padding toward his room again. She had said it kiddingly but knew in her heart she hadn’t meant it that way.
Kim was slightly disappointed that Ron insisted she slip beneath the covers while he remain above them but she still brazenly slipped out of her robe as Ron slipped his t-shirt off . It was actually Ron who pulled up the spread to cover her nakedness. Lying on her side facing him she slipped one arm across Ron’s chest and snuggled against him resting her head on his shoulder as they often did when lying on the couch watching a movie.
She smiled knowing Ron was still awake as she closed her eyes suddenly feeling the effects of the day hit her. Moments later she was asleep with a smile still on her face.
She noticed a slight brightening of light in the window when she opened her eyes suddenly wide awake. She knew it must be those stupid pheromones screwing with her ability to sleep but thankfully the ‘itch’ she had come to expect was, while no longer totally absent, very slight and controllable. Listening closely she heard Ron’s slow even breathing and knew he must have eventually fallen asleep.
Another thing she noticed was that her hand had somehow slipped further down his body and was now resting on his stomach just above the waistband of his shorts. She could feel the fuzz on his lower stomach and knew that, if she had the nerve, that fuzz would lead her to where she really wanted her hand to be resting.
As soon as that thought crossed her mind she reevaluated what she was feeling thinking that the pheromones may be responsible for her desires. After a few seconds she knew that the desire to slip her hand into Ron’s shorts was one hundred percent hers and had nothing at all to do with the pheromones. She had had the same feelings many times before when Ron had fallen asleep watching a movie.
Knowing Ron would forgive her almost any indiscretion she slowly slipped the covers down until she could maneuver herself on top of them without removing her hand from where it rested on Ron’s stomach. The cool air of the room that caused her nipples to harden was quickly forgotten as she felt the heat of Ron’s nearly naked body next to her.
Glancing down she slowly began sliding her hand downward until her fingers slipped slightly beneath the waistband of Ron’s shorts. Hearing no change in Ron’s breathing she slowly continued to slip her hand downward. She felt the heat rising the lower her hand slid until she finally encountered what she was looking for.
She had been sure that Ron’s erection had abated during the night based on the slightly smaller bulge in his shorts and was surprised that she still felt a hardness beneath her hand as she slowly slid it down the length of the rigid member in Ron’s shorts.
The feeling was unlike anything she had felt before. During the time she had been in his body it had been his hand she had been using and when she had gripped it earlier this morning her senses had been clouded by lust. Now it was her own soft hand that was gently caressing him and it woke feelings inside of her that she knew had nothing whatsoever to do with anything foreign to her own natural urges.
She was so intrigued by what she felt she failed to keep track of Ron’s breathing and was surprised when Ron’s hand wrapped around her arm where it disappeared into his shorts. Ron’s voice followed closely behind. “KP? What are you doing? Are you feeling the urges again?”
Slightly embarrassed at being caught it took a moment before she could answer. Looking up she saw Ron looking down at her. “Honestly Ron, no, I’m not. Not a lot anyway. The pheromones have nothing to do with this, this is something I’ve always wanted to do but never had the nerve.”
Even in the dim light she could see disbelief in Ron’s eyes. Then she had a thought of something that may have a chance of convincing him she was not simply reacting to the pheromones. “Ron? You know that the pheromones were created to make people want to reproduce don’t you?”
She felt Ron’s grip on her arm relax slightly as a soft ‘Yea?’ reached her. “So if I wanted to do something that has nothing at all to do with procreation you’d let me right?”
She saw indecision on Ron’s face as he contemplated an answer. Still with a confused look he finally did answer. “Well, I suppose so, but…”
Not waiting for Ron to finish she smiled up at him and began to remove her hand from Ron’s shorts. “Good, I was hoping you’d see the logic in that. Now just relax okay?”
She felt Ron release her arm as soon as she began to remove her hand from his shorts and knew she now had a chance. Rising to her knees she saw that, even after all he had seen, Ron’s eyes widen as her nakedness came into view and she smiled. “I swear Ron, this has nothing to do with what I was exposed to.” Then she gripped his shorts and began pulling them down.
Ron must have been caught unprepared for that action because even with him lying on them she was able to get then down below his knees before he reacted. “KP! What are you doing?”
She reacted before his hands could reach down and grab his shorts and was able to pull them off his feet and toss them off the side of the bed. She swung one leg over his and pinned him to the bed by sitting on his thighs. “Relax Ron. I’m only planning on returning a favor.”
She felt Ron relax a bit as confusion grew on his face. “Retuning a favor? What are you taking about KP? And what does that have to do with you taking my shorts off?”
Kim rested her hands on his hips as she lifted one leg and slid it between his. “Well, you did something for me earlier and now I’m going to even us up, that’s all.”
As she lifted her other leg and moved it so it too slipped between his she saw realization dawn on him. “KP! You can’t. I mean you shouldn’t, I was just helping you get a little control over what those nanites were doing to you. I wasn’t the one exposed, you were.”
Kim slid her hands to Ron’s erection and gripped it. “So, this has nothing to do with the nanites Ron? Nothing at all?”
Ron had twitched as soon as she had gripped him but his answer was almost immediate. “No. Like I said I wasn’t exposed KP. You were.”
Kim began to slowly stroke his erection. “So you having to listen to me masturbate all night and then having to actually watch me do it and later actually help me do it has nothing to do with this?”
She saw confusion on Ron’s face again. “That’s completely different KP. It‘s not because I was exposed. It’s… it’s… ah…”
Kim stopped him, “It’s because I was Ron. And this…” She squeezed his erection slightly. “Is called collateral damage and it’s just as real and just as serious. Now relax and just let me do this Ron. Not only do I need to but I want to.”
Kim’s amazingly quick mind allowed her to think things through as she was arguing with Ron and she knew exactly what she was going to do. Since Ron had used his mouth to relieve her pressures earlier she was going to repay him in kind. Scooting back a bit she pressed her legs apart causing Ron’s legs to spread. Then she leaned down and looked closely at the object she was slowly stroking with her hands.
As she got nearer she smelled a familiar odor, she smelled ‘Ron Smell’ She lowered her head until her lips were almost touching the head of Ron’s dick before she opened her mouth and quickly slid as much of his erection into her mouth as she could.
She wanted to smile when she felt Ron’s hips jerk upward and heard a soft “Oh my God” from the head of the bed. The movies she had watched with Monique had shown her enough so she was sure she knew what to do and she started to slowly bob her head and let one hand slip down until she could cup the sac hanging between his legs before she gently started to roll his balls with her finger tips.
She applied what she hoped was the correct suction and discovered that she was able to take more and more of Ron’s erection into her mouth as she got used to the sensation. She knew she would have preferred loosing her virginity by slipping Ron’s erection into a different orifice on her body but she knew Ron would stop her immediately. That said, she knew that she would have to wait until Wade confirmed that the pheromones were purged from her system before taking that step.
She felt Ron’s hips begin to add their efforts to her bobbing head and knew he was beyond the point where he would stop her. Curious she leaned back a bit and rolled her eyes up to see if Ron was watching her as intently as she had watched him earlier. She wanted to smile when she saw his gaze locked on her as she sucked more and more of his erection into her mouth, she wanted to smile but at the moment she couldn’t, her mouth was busy.
She was just getting the feeling that she was doing things right when Ron’s voice called out to her. “Oh shit. You better move KP. I can’t hold it back anymore.”
Her mouth tightened on him as she did try to smile this time. She knew what she was going to do and moving away as he ejaculated was not it. She was going to do exactly what she had seen done many times in the movies and allow him to ejaculate while she continued to do exactly what she was doing right now. Then she was going to attempt to swallow his semen as it was ejaculated into her waiting mouth.
Ron made one more frantic attempt to warn her before his hips began to thrust spasmodically and she actually felt the sac in her hand tighten perceptively. Then it happened, with a forceful upward thrust of Ron’s hips the first spurt of ejaculate shot into her mouth. She was disappointed that she could not seem to swallow it immediately but found that after the second spurt the action was not only possible but actually fairly easy.
She had no idea what to expect as far as taste went but was surprised that not only was it manageable it actually tasted quite pleasant. She felt another six spurts before Ron’s hips began to slow their frantic thrusts but continued to keep her mouth sealed around his still stiff member and maintain her suction until she was positive he had nothing left to give her.
When she finally lifted her head from his dick she looked up and saw nothing but amazement on Ron’s face as she licked her lips clean of the small amount of his semen that had escaped. As soon as she swallowed she smiled. “I hope you enjoyed that Ron. I know I did.”
Kim almost laughed at the expression on Ron’s face but knew that now was not the time for laughter. At least if she wanted to convince Ron she had been serious about her feelings.
As she moved back up on the bed to lie next to Ron again she saw his eyes following her every move. Once back in place she pressed against him with her head on his shoulder and her hand and on his chest making small circles in the soft sparse hair she softly whispered. “Well? I’m waiting Ron. Did you enjoy it?”
Kim did allow herself to chuckle when Ron answered. “I-I… ah.. I mean it was… Oh wow! A-and when you… and then… Wow.”
Kim decided she had a new favorite pastime, making Ron stutter incoherently. Deciding that she could take this a bit further she snuggled into Ron’s shoulder. “You know what Ron. I liked that so much I’d do it again right now if you….” Kim stopped and her eyes opened wide before looking down at Ron’s crotch.
As she had been talking she had started to move her hand downward intending to softly run her hand across what she thought would be the much smaller and limp remains of the object she had just been sucking on. Instead her hand encountered what felt like a steel rod. When her eyes finally focused she drew in a sudden breath. Leaving her hand exactly where it was, gripping the obviously still erect dick between Ron’s legs, she looked up to his face.
When their eyes met she calmed herself before speaking. “Ron? You still have a hard-on!”
Ron’s eyes expressed confusion. “Well yea, why wouldn’t I?”
Kim’s eyes moved back to Ron’s crotch as she lifted his dick up so she could make sure that what she was feeling was real. “But doesn’t it… I mean don’t you loose your erection and get flaccid?”
She heard Ron’s voice above her now. “Of course I do KP. I couldn’t very well walk around… ah… like that all the time now could I?”
Kim was having a hard time understanding the obvious contradiction between what Ron had just said and the evidence in her hand. Looking back up she saw Ron’s eyes had been focused where her hand was still gripping his erection and it took him a moment to refocus on her face. “But it’s not Ron. I mean it’s still hard! It’s supposed to be flaccid by now.”
She saw the confusion on Ron’s face again. “It is? After only once? Are you sure?”
Kim’s eyes widened in shock, had Ron just said ‘only once’? She tried to convince herself she had not heard him correctly when she felt a small twitch from the still stiff object in her hand and knew she had heard him correctly.
She looked down one more time to check even though the rigidness in her hand, which had tightened its grip, should have been enough. She saw and felt his hips once again begin to twitch as his body reacted to her continued touch and saw a slight glistening on the head told her he was beginning to seep pre-cum.
Ron’s voice caused her head to swivel once again back to his face. “You b-better leave go K-KP. The damn things got a mind of i-it’s own and I d-don’t want to make a m-mess in my bed.”
Kim heard a slap as soon as her hand released him and swiveled her head to stare at his face again. “I’m sorry Ron. I didn’t realize it would… I mean it’s not supposed to be capable of….”
Then she stopped as thoughts whirled through her head. The slight bouncing of the bed which had begun to slow as soon as she released his erection and Ron’s hips had stilled had stopped entirely by the time her mind sorted through the implied possibilities if Ron had been honest with his ‘only once’ response.
She knew she wanted nothing more than to swing her leg over Ron’s hips and bury him deep inside of her. She also knew that it had nothing at all to do with the strangely silent pheromones, the feeling was entirely natural. If she wasn’t sure that Ron would attribute any such an action on her part to those stupid nanites and stop her she would have already been straddling his hips.
Focusing on his face she smiled wickedly. “Ron, you’re lucky those pheromones are still my system, because if they weren’t I’d….”
That was as far as she got before Ron interrupted her. “Oh, those are gone now KP. Well, not gone but at least inactive.”
Her eyes opened wide. “WHAT? HOW?... I mean I thought I was stuck with them for seventy two hours, Wade was sure of that. How could they possibly be inactive? Not only that but how could you possible know if they were or not?”
Ron looked at her sheepishly. “Yea, about that. When you… ah… did that, ah, thing you did a little while ago you kind of…ah… um…”
Kim was not about to let Ron hem and haw about this particular subject, it was too important to her. RON! Please! Just say it will you. How could giving you a blow-job possibly affect the pheromones?”
Ron flushed as he answered. “Well, it wasn’t that as much as… Well, you swallowed KP. When you did that I suddenly had direct contact with those nanites and, well, I kind of just told them to turn off.”
Kim Sat up in the bed and looked at Ron. “And when were you planning on telling me this Ron? Or weren’t you?”
Ron gave her a sheepish look. “Well, I was kind of… ah… giving myself a few minutes to catch my breath KP. Then I was going to have Wade check things out and make sure before I really said anything. I didn’t want to get your hopes up for nothing.”
Kim all but leapt from the bed. “Where did we leave the Kimmunicator Ron? I’ve gotta call Wade right away.”
Ron sat up and reached down to get his shorts. “Ah… you may want to put something on first KP. If Wade ever got a look of you the way you are right now he probably won’t be able to think clearly for a few hours.”
It was Kim’s turn to flush now as she looked down at her naked body. As she reached for her robe she smiled at Ron’s off handed compliment.
By the time she had tied the sash on her robe Ron had slipped on his shorts and was reaching for his t-shirt. “I think we left the Kimmunicator on the kitchen table KP.”
Before he had had time to slip the t-shirt over his head she was already three quarters of the way to the kitchen and had already pressed the alert button on the Kimmunicator before Ron came rushing in.
Wade answered almost immediately. “What’s wrong Ron, it there a…. Oh, Kim, it’s you. I thought it would be Ron calling. Is there a problem?”
Kim had a hard time keeping the excitement from her voice. “No Wade, As a matter of fact it’s almost the opposite. Can you scan for those nanites Wade, can you tell if they’re still there?”
Wade looked curious. “Well sure Kim. But the seventy two hours aren’t up yet. Did something happen?”
Kim still sounded excited and Ron smiled at the way she was fidgeting. “Ron thinks so Wade, can you just scan for them please and thank you?”
The Kimmunicator gave off a soft hum for a moment before Wade answered. “Just did Kim. And they’re still… hold on, that’s strange. They’re still there Kim but… Hold on, give me another second… There got it. Shit! I don’t know how it’s possible Kim but the nanites are dormant, they’ll still be in your system for a while but they somehow just stopped functioning. They’re not going to be able to affect you at all. How in the hell did you do that Kim?”
Kim smiled widely. “I didn’t do anything Wade, Ron did.”
Wade voice sounded confused. “Ron did? How in the hell could Ron do…” Then there was a short pause before Wade said one more word. “Oh.”
Kim was still smiling at Wade’s image on the Kimmunicator when he asked. “So Ron finally told you about that huh?”
Kim lost a bit of her smile and looked up at Ron for a moment before answering. “Not really Wade. He just said there was… something. He said he couldn’t tell me any more unless he got permission or something.”
Wade spoke again. “And Ron thinks the nanites no longer pose a problem?”
Kim’s smile was beginning to return. “That’s what he said Wade. He said he wanted to check with you first but he said he thinks he… ah… turned them off or something.”
Wade’s response took a moment. “Yea, well, that explains the reading I got. It looks like he was right Kim; they’re defiantly not functioning anymore. Should I call GJ and let them know you’re ready for missions again?”
Kim glanced up at Ron for a moment. “No Wade. Let’s just let the seventy two hour hold stay in place. As a matter of fact tell them I’m going to be holding off taking any missions the rest of the week Wade, maybe longer. Ron and I have to… ah… talk.”
Wade sounded a bit weird when he responded. “Ah… okay Kim, consider it done. Just call me when you guys are done… ah… talking.”
Kim looked at the Kimmunicator. “I’ll do that Wade, thanks.”
Kim turned the Kimmunicator over in her hand and, after removing the back panel, pulled the battery from its housing. Then she set it down on the table and looked up at Ron who was still standing just inside the doorway.
Kim tossed the Kimmunicator onto the table next to the battery and turned to face Ron. Stepping around the table she loosened the sash on her robe as she softly padded over to him. She saw Ron take a hesitant step back when she slipped the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor of the kitchen.
As she came closer she whispered. “Ron? Remember when I told you that you were lucky I still had the pheromones in my system? Well, guess what, you’re going to get even luckier now that I don’t have them to worry about.”
AN: This had been sitting around for a while - I'm still working on my other projects but posted this so you wouldn't forget me. Please R&R
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obbiejoe
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