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Late Night Home	By : Bonniefan Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 42423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disney owns, I don’t. I am weak and pitiful, and not worthy of being sued. Make sure to check out The KP Chapters by Jayrich. It has just a little bit of everything really, plus an amusing storyline.
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Late Night Home – Chapter 4
Ron fingers flew over the controller, as a dozen zombies popped up on his left to attack. With a wild yell, he swung the chainsaw, catching them and decapitating them instantly before they had a chance to finish their lunge. “BOOYAH!”
“I figured you would have grown out of those by now.”
Ron jumped slightly, caught off guard, and turned his head to catch sight of Bonnie, wrapped in a robe and drying her hair with a towel. He had to admit, the longer hair looked good on her, gave her a more innocent look. Of course, that could have also been the gentle smile she had on her face, something he wasn't used to seeing.
A zombie took that moment to disembowel his character, and Ron groaned as he turned back to the screen. “Aww man...”
Bonnie looked sheepish as she sat down in the chair nearby. “Sorry, was it important?”
Ron just tossed the controller on the floor, smiling all the while. “No big, just some stress relief. I should really be doing paperwork for the restaurant anyways. Kim would punish me good if she caught me right now.”
Bonnie chuckled at that. “What, she would cut you off or something?”
Ron winced at that for a moment, before the smile was restored. “Nahh, probably make me go for a new record. I think she'd like to try for an even dozen in one night at some point.”
Bonnie wasn't fooled for a moment though. In her job, observation was key; reading a witness, determining how best to break a case in her favour. Normally, she would go for the jugular, if this was a court room. Of course, the fact that it was friends, and people that she happened to actually care about and maybe even loved, that meant she'd have to try something she wasn't used to; communication.
“Ron... what happened with you two?”
Ron's eyes widened for just a moment, and Bonnie smiled at how he was covering himself better. She doubted most would have caught the look. “I don't know what you're talking about. Happened?”
Bonnie sighed, looking down at the floor. “If you don't want to tell me, I understand. It's just... the Kim I knew never would have let you even look at anouther woman in high school, and I doubt she would have been a sub in the bedroom either. I mean, I know I am, but that's how I grew up. Not Kim though, I've seen her family and all that. And you... you'd never hurt a fly unless they hurt Kim or your family. You never had a dominant bone in your body before, and now... I mean, it's not anyone who can do... the way you always did for me...”
Ron sighed, his smile fading quickly. “You didn't join the group, not until... after Kim got a bit better. We wanted to keep things quiet, keep as few people in the loop as possible.”
Bonnie rose to get up. “We don't have to talk about...”
Ron reached out and grabbed her arm, stopping her. “Bonnie... sit down please.” He waited for the brunette to seat herself, and Ron took a deep breath. “This... isn't an easy story to tell, but I think you should hear it. Like I said, we haven't told many people, only a few doctors and government officials know for the most part. Plus, a large part of the group, at least those that were there five years ago.”
“We weren't always like this. You're right, Kim would have killed me before it happened, and I would have been torn to pieces if she had done it with someone else. It's amazing what you can do if you have to.”
Bonnie leaned forward, her arms on her legs, as she tried to take in what he was saying. “What happened?”
“It was just a regular, run of the mill mission.” Ron spent the next few minutes discussing it, including describing the desperate look on Kim's face as he slowly lost consciousness. “I was so sure I was a goner. I mean, I had just been shot in the chest. I could feel it, all hot and sharp... and I thought for sure that I had completely failed Kim. That is, until I woke up...”
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Light. Piercing light. Ron groaned, and tried to fight off the one opening his eyes to shine that bright light in his face. “Come on KP, quit it. It's your turn to take care of the baby.”
“Sorry honey, but I'm not exactly the nurturing type.”
Ron forced his eyes open at the familiar voice, startled. Shego was sitting beside him, smiling as if nothing was wrong, and Ron tried hard to sit up. The blazing pain in his chest stopped him, as did the insistent hand pushing him back down on his shoulder.
“Lie still dammit, do you want to destroy all my work?” The doctor sighed when Ron sank back, and he continued his examination.
Ron took a moment to assess where he was. The room was a bit dingy, and it didn't look like a normal hospital room. In fact, the clutter spoke more of a mechanics shop, with an assortment of tools hanging off the walls. Ron turned his attentions back to the green skinned villainess, eying her carefully. “What's going on? Where...” Suddenly, Ron recalled everything, and he tried to sit up again, only to be held down by Shego this time.
“Whoa, hold your horses there.”
“Kim's been taken by that kidnapper who wasn't a kidnapper. I have to find Kim and save her!”
Shego kept a steady hand on the younger man, until he ran out of steam, which wasn't long. When Ron was gasping for breath and lying back, Shego began. “You've been out for four days now.”
Ron looked at her incredulously. “Four days? That's impossible!”
“What was Princess' motto?” The brief smirk vanished, changed to one of concern. “Look, Rasheim Huissein isn't someone you mess with, not unless you're at full strength. You just lie back and heal. At this point, there's not much you can do to help Kimmie anyways, not with the shape you're in.”
Ron groaned briefly with pain, and looked Shego in the eye. “What are you doing here anyways?”
Shego gave him anouther smirk. “I was trying to save your backsides.” Shego sighed, leaning back in her chair. “Rasheim Huissein is a villain. I'm not talking Drakken type villain, Doctor D is practically a pussy cat in comparison. This guy... he gives villains nightmares. When I caught wind he was setting a trap for you, I tried to save you, warn your computer geek. I was about five minutes too late. I did manage to save your scrawny butt before they finished you off though. They left a couple guys to make sure you bought it.” Shego glanced over at the doctor, frowning slightly. “The governor you saved spent days talking about your heroic rescue of him and how you laid down your lives to save him.”
Now Ron leaned forward again, wincing at the pain. “That bastard! He set us up, he's the one...”
Shego pushed on his shoulder again, until Ron lay back down. “Yeah, I figured as much. That's why I brought you here, where things stay quiet, at least until we get proof against him. Your tech geek knows you're here, but he's staying quiet too as he does the search, both on the governor and on Kimmie. The rest of the world thinks you're both dead.”
“My parents...”
“Would never be able to pull off the acting job needed to maintain cover.” Shego's expression turned deadly serious now. “Stoppable... I was the one who tipped your geek off to this guy before. I know what this guy does. He's had Kim for days, and he's hidden her damn well. He's probably... done things...”
Now it was Ron's turn to look serious. “Kim's strong, she'll be all right. And I will get her back!”
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“Wow... I mean, I knew about the fact that you guys supposedly died. I mean who wouldn't have, it was on every station, but I never thought...”
“Yeah.” Ron pulled up his shirt, showing Bonnie the small scar on his chest. “That's where I was shot.” His finger traced the outline, just over his right nipple.
Bonnie nodded, eying the old wound. “So, you were off to go find Kim, and I take it this guy did something to Kim?”
Ron nodded, his expression darkening. He told her all about the drugs he had used on Kim, stripping away who she was until she was nothing but a sex-crazed animal. Bonnie was horrified at the account. “...and when I found her... she recognized me, but that's it. She was between the legs of anouther woman, and that shocked me enough. When she turned to look at me, her eyes were almost blank, but there was a spark of recognition. She just started crawling over to me, and just said two words. Ron and fuck. She was pawing at me, trying to get at my cock, and I just...”
Bonnie placed her hand on Ron's knee, giving it a quick squeeze. She'd never been great at giving comfort, but she knew enough. “Ron...”
“We got her out of there.” Ron continued, as if he didn't hear her. “Shego stunned her with her powers, because she was getting frantic, and we called Global Justice in to help the other women.”
“What happened to Rasheim and his men?”
Ron shuddered slightly, refusing to answer, his mind going back to that day...
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“Shego, take Kim back to the plane.”
Shego's eyes widened as she saw the look on his face, a look she had seen a few times while interrogating someone to find Kim's location. “Ron, I don't think...”
“GET HER OUT OF HERE NOW!”
There was a wild look on Ron's face, and his eyes were blazing with blue energy. His fury was obvious, and Shego was thankful she was on his side. Picking up the naked red head, Shego cast one last look at Ron, who was stalking down the corridors, not concerned with stealth.
For Ron, it was all red. He wasn't thinking, he wasn't feeling anything but fury. At that moment, he was fury! Flashes of images in his mind, screams of agony and terror, and blood, lots and lots of blood everywhere. The look of terror on Rasheim's face as Ron slowly peeled the flesh from his fingers, forcing him to feel every agonizing moment... sharp blades cutting... the gurgling screams of liquid on the lungs and Ron knew... red ribbon slits up and down the length until it looked like a peeled cheese string and Ron couldn't help giggling at that thought... And when the red fury faded, all Ron could see was the red blood that covered him the whole plane ride back to the States, looking at his hands and seeing all that blood, dripping onto the floor...
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Ron looked up at Bonnie and she shivered. Ron had scared her a few times. Who wouldn't with the way she begged him to fuck her, brutally, and without compassion. But in her mind, she knew he wouldn't go too far, would never hurt her like Brick had, or her father. But catching his eyes at that moment, she could see the darkness that Ron kept from the world, and she felt pity for anyone who had felt it's full fury. Ron breathed out slowly, and his eyes lost that dark look. “They won't be bothering anyone again.”
Bonnie was silent as she lowered her gaze, understanding what he was saying and not yet quite believing it. It made her understand just how deeply this man could hurt, how much he felt. The fact that he could still be that goofy, fun loving guy spoke of just the sort of character he was, especially after what he had been through. Finally, Bonnie raised her eyes, and saw Ron looking up at her. “What happened after you got Kim home?”
“Well, Shego bailed after the plane landed. Obviously, she didn't want anything to do with Global Justice, and we took Kim into the hospital. Needless to say, everyone was surprised to see us alive. I told the doctors what happened, gave them a sample of the drugs that he used on her, and prayed that they could find a way to help her.” Ron sighed, and sat back on the couch, resting his head against the back. “Well, when Kim woke up, she wasn't exactly... herself. I mean, she had her memories and everything, but everything, all her drives and impulses were directed towards sex. After a while, she became frantic, since we had her bound up and all that. Well, the doctors were talking, as well as Kim's mom, and Tara, who I had asked for as the shrink. For hours, they just talked and talked, discussing tests and everything, and Kim seemed to be getting worse and worse, and no one was doing anything.”
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“And I'm telling you, these imbalances are getting dangerously high! They have been climbing for hours, and we need to find some way to address them.”
The short, fat man just nodded, but looked angry. “What do you think, I don't agree with you? But just giving her anouther dose of that damnable drug won't do a damn thing. It would only make things worse in my opinion.”
“You think I don't know that, but she's my daughter God dammit.” Andrea Possible was fuming as she looked at her daughter writhing in her restraints. “But if we don't do something soon, she's going to die!”
Ron had been listening for some time, refusing to leave sight of Kim, even when his mother-in-law insisted on having him checked out. And while he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, he had heard enough different things over the last twenty four hours that something clicked inside his head. Without looking for permission, he dashed into the room, and moved over to Kim's bed.
She was practically incoherent at this point, but she recognized her husband. Her eyes widened, and she shifted as much of her body in her direction as possible. “Ron... fuck... please...”
Kim's pleading struck Ron hard, because he had never heard her like this, begging, desperate. Ignoring the yelling behind him, Ron planted his hand firmly on Kim's pussy, stroking it hard. Kim let out an audible groan, and her body's tension seemed to drop almost instantly as Ron continued to masturbate Kim. Behind him, the doctors could see this, and could only marvel at Kim's reaction.
An hour later, Ron was still at work, but with a much calmer Kim, when Dr. Possible came back into the room. “Ron, I'm not sure how, but it seems her body is producing the chemicals her body needs now. We're going to need to run some tests on this.”
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“Turned out that thanks to the drugs, Kim needed sex, and lots of it, to produce what her body required now. At that point, she had to be almost constantly aroused, or she would be in pain. Combine that with how the drugs messed with her ner... neur... brain chemistry, and it seemed all Kim could do and think involved sex in some way.”
“Me and Wade held a press conference, using the holo-Kim, to state that, though we were both alive, we were taking a break from world saving for a bit, especially since the kids were only one and two at the time. Seemed like the perfect excuse to get out of the spotlight for a bit. So as the doctors worked on trying to find some way to help Kim, I stayed by her side, keeping her as satisfied as I possibly could. I'm just thankful Dad P and the Tweebs were able to watch the kids for all that time.”
Ron sighed, and leaned forward again. “And that brings us to how we joined the group in the first place. See, it had been two weeks already since I had rescued Kim, and we were still in the hospital. Things weren't getting better, but I was intent on taking Kim home. That was when Tara, who had been working constantly with Kim at this point, came up to me.”
“You should have seen the look on his face, it was priceless.”
Ron and Bonnie both turned to see a grinning Tara and a blushing Kim standing in the doorway. Ron was on his feet quickly. “Hey, you beautilicious babes. What's happening?”
Kim moved to give her husband a hug, squeezing him tight. “Just finished talking with Tara.”
Ron, who had picked up a few inches on his wife around their first year of college, leaned forward to kiss her forehead gently. “Hope you don't mind me telling Bonnie, Hon. She's been curious and...”
Kim silenced him quickly with a kiss, then lay her head on his shoulder. “I don't mind.”
Bonnie couldn't help noticing how close they were, even after everything she had heard, and she felt a pang of jealousy for what they had, and that she feared she never would.
A gentle hand on her shoulder shook her from her thoughts. Tara smiled at her, and pulled Bonnie from the room, leaving their friends alone to be together, as they had fought so long to be.
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Author’s Notes – Wow, this background stuff seems to be taking forever. Not that I mind, this stuff is flowing like crazy, and, at least in my mind, it's story gold, at least from the way I'm reacting to my own words. I promise though, I will have lots and lots of pointless, gratuitous sex next chapter, as the story of how they joined comes to light, and then in the chapter after that, Shego drops by for a visit.
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