Charm's | By : WritersBlock81 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 13161 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A ride in the countryside.
The door to the girls’ locker room slammed shut. Kim sat down on a bench and opened her training bag. It wasn’t to change into her cheer uniform, since they didn’t have any training today. Instead she was just getting ready to go home from school. Putting on her pants, boots, gloves and jacket, she smiled as she looked at a mirror the cheer squad had gotten permission to put up in the room.
Grinning, she decided she looked good in red leather.
Normally a warm spring day wasn’t the most fitting day to wear that kind of clothes but she had her reasons. Putting her skirt and sneakers in the bag, she got up and left the room to go look for her boyfriend.
She found him standing at their lockers as she had expected. Kim took a moment to appreciate what she saw. Ron was dressed pretty much like her except he preferred black, making the unruly mob of hair on his head stand out. He was currently leaned up against his locker, arms crossed over his chest, his bag at his feet and his helmet dangling from his left hand. Kim thought he looked pretty cool.
Walking over to him, she leaned in and gave him a long passionate kiss on the mouth. He smiled as she broke away.
“Hey KP. Are you ready to go?”
She grinned.
“Just let me get my helmet and we are out of here.”
She reached into Ron’s helmet and quickly found what she was looking for.
“Hey Rufus. Looking forward to going home?”
A slight chatter told her that he was and she smiled as she could feel him rub up against her finger, apparently enjoying the attention.
She smiled slightly as she remembered how she had found him gross at first, but one thing could be said about Rufus. He grew on people.
Retracting her hand, she opened her own locker and pulled out the red helmet. It was funny like almost everything she bought these days were some kind of red. Perhaps, or rather most likely, because Ron had told her one night that she looked good in red, that it matched her hair and fitted her passionate personality.
She turned around, closed her locker and smiled at him.
“Alright lover boy. Let’s go home.”
They walked out of the building and walked over to the school parking lot. It didn’t take them long to find Ron’s Harley. Kim loved the black and red machine. It had taken a pretty big bundle of cash to buy, but with the kind of fund’s her boyfriend had at his disposal, it had barely made a dent in his bank account.
After having put Rufus in his bag, he helped her onto the back of the bike. It wasn’t really necessary, but if Ron wanted to spoil her a little, who was she to argue.
They secured their helmets and Ron started up the Harley. After riveting the engines a couple of times, which Kim took as a controlled childish impulse, they took off.
Kim pulled herself as close to Ron as she could, enjoying the feel of him. It wasn’t the contour of his chest, although he had nothing to be ashamed of in that department, nor the lower one for that matter, because the leather they were both wearing made it almost impossible to experience. It was more the fact that he was there.
For the majority of her teenage life, Kim had been without any long time physical contact. It had been hell on her in so many ways. Perhaps that was the reason she had loved her pandaroo so much. Anyway, it was hardly an issue anymore. She had her Ron.
As they stopped in front of her house, Kim didn’t let go. After a few moments Ron stopped the bike and opened his visor.
“Um KP, You are aware that you are home?”
Kim sighed and opened her own visor.
“I know Ronny. I just don’t want to go home yet. I want to be with you.”
He reached up and squeezed her hands that had returned to his chest.
“I know KP, but school is over and it’s time for little Kimmie to go home.”
Kim growled and tried to punch him, but Ron had a firm grip on her hands. After struggling futilely for a few seconds, she finally relented.
“Fine Ronnie you win.”
He let go of her hands and Kim began lowering them towards a place that would had gotten Ron in trouble if her farther ever saw it.
“You know Ronny. Liz from the squad told me about this nice restaurant up in the mountains. Apparently it’s a starting point for hikers and the like. Why don’t we go there and eat dinner?”
Ron chuckled slightly.
“KP, there are hours until dinnertime. What do you suggest we do out in the middle of nowhere while we wait?”
She grinned and closed her hand around the slight bulge in her boyfriend’s pants.
“I was thinking we could work up an appetite.”
Ron let out a shaky sigh.
“Alright KP. Go dump your bag and leave a message so your parents know where we are and we can go do the same at my place.”
Kim grinned and hugged him again.
“I love you Ron. I’ll be right back.”
She ran into the house as fast as she could, which was surprisingly fast, considering she was wearing high heals. Then again, in the last few months she had become rather adapt at wearing heals, she loved what it did to her composure.
Dropping her bags in a corner of the living room, she steered to the kitchen and rushed down a note, telling her parents where she was and when she expected to be home. In less then five minutes after she left her boyfriend, Kim was back on the bike behind him.
Making a final stop at the Stoppable’s so Ron could mirror Kim’s previous actions, as well as setting Rufus of in his room with enough cheese to keep him occupied in the nearest future, they took off and headed out of the city towards the mountains.
Once they had cleared the city limits, Ron sped up and Kim laughed with happiness as she pulled herself as close to her boyfriend as it was humanly possible. She knew Ron was possibly speeding a bit and that she shouldn’t encourage it, but she was only human after all and she figured that the world owed them a little for running around saving it, so she just held on and enjoyed the sensation of speed and raw power.
About an hour after they left Ron’s house, they got so far into the mountains that Ron had to slow down or risk running of the road. That didn’t diminish Kim’s feeling of euphoria. If anything the situation enhanced it.
On their right the mountainside went straight up and on her left there was a sheer drop and a rather breathtaking view. Combining that with the sheer engine power underneath her and her boyfriend in front of her, everything was simply perfect.
As their ride continued, she became more and more gleeful. Of cause she got horny too at the thought of a couple of hours in the mountain with nothing to do except for her boyfriend.
Kim suddenly spotted a sign proclaiming that the restaurant Liz had told her about was down a side road and she patted Ron’s shoulder and pointed. He nodded and deftly turned down it. She couldn’t help but find it odd that someone who quite frankly didn’t belong behind the wheel of a car could be so skilful riding a motorcycle.
To Kim surprise Ron drove right past the restaurant. That confused her for a moment until she remembered that she had promised him that they would gather appetite. That only improved her mood.
He found a small, discreet picnic area, that, probably because it was only spring and in the middle of the week, was thankfully empty. So he parked the bike near a tree line and turned of the engine. Experience told Kim to stay on the bike as her boyfriend got off, so she only removed her helmet. After Ron had done the same, he offered her his hand and Kim allowed him to help her of the bike.
As she stood there in front of him, she put her helmet on the ground and unzipped her jacket. Running a leather clad finger down her throat to the edge of her crimson crop top, she smiled innocently. Her boyfriend almost immediately reached out for her, but Kim pushed his hand away. That seemed to catch him by surprise but Kim knew he would catch on soon enough. Turning around, she ran into the woods, feeling both free and bold. She could soon hear him running after her and she laughed. She knew he would follow her, just as she knew he would soon catch up with her. She would make sure of that.
Sure enough, as she ran through a small clearing, someone grabbed her from behind and together they fell to the ground. Kim’s laughter rang out through the forest as Ron turned around so she was lying on her back.
Her laughter calmed down as she saw him smile tenderly at her. Suddenly her uncontrolled mirth seemed a little vulgar, considering the tranquil place they were and she calmed herself down until her lips had settled into a loving smile. She felt Ron’s gloved hand settle on her cheek.
“I love you KP. I know we are about to have sex, but that isn’t the reason. I just love you so much.”
Kim’s smile widened a bit.
“I know what you mean Ron. I love you too”
She parted her lips as he leaned in and kissed her. Sure they kissed each other a lot these days, but Kim had learned that there were hundreds of kisses. They ranged from a simple peck on the cheek to raw, hungry kisses. She felt there were times for them all and she felt that this was the time for a tender kiss. Apparently Ron agreed, because the kiss left her in pain. A pain there were no cure for, but could be treated by the presence of her boyfriend.
“Ron. I want to be on top.”
He nodded and lay down on the ground. Apparently she had trained him well. Sitting up she removed her boots and then her pants and panties. She was about to straddle him, when a wicked thought suddenly struck her and she pulled her boots back on.
Grinning she walked over to her boyfriend, making sure that he got a prime look at her naked, shaved sex.
“I’m ready. Let’s get you ready as well.”
She kneeled down above him and unbuckled his belt. Then she opened and pulled down his pants and thong. She still hadn’t gotten use to him actually wearing those, but she wasn’t complaining.
She suddenly spotted Ron pulling his gloves off.
“No! Leave them on Ron.”
He looked surprised, but complied none the less.
“If you say so KP.”
She smiled lovingly and straddled him. Even though he didn’t always understand her purpose, he seemed to understand that she had a meaning with the madness.
He was already erect, but Kim saw no reason not to play a bit with him. So she lowered her leather covered hands and grabbed his penis. Knowing that the material hampered the feeling in her hands, she took care to be gentle. Ron groaned and laid his head back as Kim began her ministration. Despite the lack of feeling in her hands, she still found the situation highly erotic and she could feel herself grow whet between her legs.
Deciding that they were both ready, she reached into her own pocket and pulled out one of the condoms she had grabbed when she had dropped of her bag. It was a cumbersome project and she laughed slightly as she ruined the first condom with her clumsy movements.
Second time she was more careful and managed to slip it down over Ron’s erecting penis without incidence, although the process took almost four times as long as usual.
Ron sighed.
“Thank good. I thought I would go crazy with the delay.
Kim grinned and began preparing herself.
“Okay lover boy. Let’s get the show on the road.”
She knew it was a cliché, but weren’t two teenagers about to consummate there love in a clearing in the woods on a warm spring day, as big a cliché as had ever existed?
She slipped down on his erection, impaling herself on a pole of pure pleasure. Grunting she wasted no time in building up a slow steady rhythm. They had time, so Kim would use it to the fullest. Of cause Ron wasn’t just going to lay there and do nothing. He placed his hands on her waist, underneath her open jacket and began moving them upwards and under her top. Kim groaned as he started to knead her breasts. Even through the lace bra, she could feel the rough cold material of leather as Ron squeezed her breasts a bit harder then normal. Apparently she wasn’t the only one who had trouble controlling her hands, when deprived of her feelings.
The rough treatment of her breasts drove her wild and Kim sped up her movements. Gone was her resolve about taking it slow. She just wanted that earth shattering pleasure an orgasm brought with it.
Apparently Ron thought the same, because he started thrusting up into her with a savageness that rivalled her own, thus heightening her pleasure. Groans, moans and cries of pleasure rang through the woods, obvious for anyone to hear, but Kim didn’t care. She was reaching her peak and to hell with the consequences of being caught. This was for them and that was all that mattered.
She finally reached her climax with a scream that made birds take off from nearby trees and she collapsed onto her boyfriend as she felt his erection pulse inside her.
Slowly catching her breath, she pulled herself off her boyfriend with an effort that was both physical as it was mental. She missed the feeling of having him inside her already.
Kim looked around as she pulled the condom of her boyfriend and tied it up.
“Great. Not a trash bin in sight when you need it.”
Ron put his hand in his jacket pocket and pulled out a small plastic bag. He handed it to her.
“Here. This will do for a while.”
Kim smiled and threw the two condoms into it before closing it. She then lay down on top of the blond again and kissed him.
“My wonderful, smart, handsome, not to mention bad boy boyfriend. What would I do with out you?”
He smiled slightly as his hand began running through her hair.
“Masturbate a lot?”
She grinned and punched him playfully.
“Perhaps. Luckily I don’t have to. Isn’t that right Ronny?”
He kissed her lightly on her lips.
“Oh yes. Besides, masturbating is a waist of orgasms. They are always better when you share them with someone you love.”
Kim smiled and placed her head at his throat. They stayed like that for a while, before Ron hesitantly spoke.
“KP? I know we talked about being careful and not risk having children, but sometimes I just wish that I could feel you around me with nothing in between. Just skin to skin.”
She sighed.
“I know Ron. One day, I promise. One day we will do it without anything on. Not even a condom. I promise.”
He kept playing with her hair.
“I know KP. You would never hold out on me without a really good reason. I just hope that if we get a girl, she will take after her mother.”
Kim stiffened for a second before she sat up.
“Children? Are you talking about our children?”
With a squeal of delight she hugged him and started kissing him all over his face.
“You think we can conceive the first one now?”
Ron sighed sadly.
“You know that is impossible KP. We promised each other, not before graduating college. Remember?”
Kim nodded.
“I know. But a girl can dream, can’t she?”
He smiled lovingly at her.
“Of cause KP. And I promise I will do whatever is in my powers to keep that dream alive.”
She lay down again with a contented smile on her lips. She truly loved him and if anyone tried to take him away from her, they would have to answer to the respirator they would get acquainted to.
Suddenly her boyfriend’s stomach began growling. She grinned at that.
“So Ronny. Worked up an apatite?”
He simply smirked and nodded, so Kim got up and got dressed. She made sure to find one of the charms she had begun to carry with her and fasten it to her wrist chain. She knew this would be number thirty one. She then grabbed the plastic bag and began her walk back to the bike with a sway to her hips that would have hypnotised a dead man.
Looking over her shoulder, she spoke.
“Well then we better get going.”
A few moments later her boyfriend caught up to her and placed an arm around her waist. Kim leaned her head on his shoulder in response. She felt happy.
There truly was nothing like a ride in the countryside.
The end.
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