Charm's | By : WritersBlock81 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 13161 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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One for the scoreboard
The lights were shining, the crowd was cheering and the cheer squad was jumping up and down with exited joy. Middleton high had just won a tight match against one of their arch rivals.
Kim was ecstatic. Not only had it been an exciting game, but her boyfriend was the one who had scored the whining points. That basically meant that she had the right to be ferociously proud of him.
As the players left the field, Kim turned around to the rest of the squad.
“Alright girls. Let’s call it an evening, shall we? Those of yours with boyfriends on the team can go and tell them how proud you are, and those whose boyfriends aren’t part of the team, go see them anyway. You earned it for all the work you did tonight.”
The majority of the squad immediately broke up and Kim joined them. She too had somebody she needed to congratulate and she couldn’t wait.
With speed and precision she intercepted him before he made it to the hallway and into the locker room. Not caring that all his fellow team members, not to mention several of her own squad members and Monique, was there, she wrapped her arms around Ron’s neck and gave him a deep kiss. She heard several catcalls and whistles, but she didn’t mind. In fact it got her playful side out in her and she raised her leg, allowing it to rub up against her boyfriend’s leg.
There may have been a time when Ron was dense and maybe even a bit naïve, but these days Kim figured that she had given him enough education in the art of being a boyfriend. He proved her right when he took a hold of her leg and pulled it slightly further up.
Finally the crowd got tired of watching and decided to break up. Kim could understand why. They smelled rather badly. She figured that running around on the playing field with all that clothes and protective gear kind of made it legit. Ron was stinking too, but for some reason it didn’t really bother her all that much. In fact, she could feel herself growing exited. Perhaps it was the thought that Ron was the first long time boyfriend she had had that was a jock. A bit of a cliché, okay a big cliché, but lately Kim had found herself getting turned on by clichés. Perhaps because she took it as a sign that there was finally some normalcy in her life. Something she had surprisingly missed.
When they were finally alone, she pulled away from him and took his hand in hers.
“Come with me Ron. I need you.”
Of cause he knew what that meant and as always he was eager to help her. She pulled him out onto the field and across it until they reached the stairs up to the scoring board. She began her ascend with Ron in tow, giddy and exited as she could be.
Ron suddenly stopped her.
“Kim? What do you have in mind?”
She turned around and grinned.
“With the scores it has been showing tonight, this just became one of my favorite places. You do remember what I like to do in my favorite places, don’t you?”
Ron didn’t answer. He just placed his hands on her butt and used his grip to lift her up. Kim squealed and wrapped her arms and legs around him. Any fatigue he might have gotten from the game seemed to have evaporated completely and he began carrying her upstairs.
Smiling she leaned in and kissed him. She felt glad that her boyfriend’s balance had improved considerably. No matter how much she enjoyed hanging on to him like this, she didn’t want to fall down from the stairs.
Feeling a door press against her back, she looked over her shoulder and noticed that they had reached the top of the stairs. Grinning she turned to him again and kissed him once more, this time putting more force and passion into it.
She figured that they were halfway through the kiss, when the door sprung open and they stumbled in. Somehow Ron managed to keep his balance long enough to carry her to a table standing up against the wall. Grinning she kissed him again.
“Seems like we found our setting. Get undressed!”
Ron quickly pulled back and began removing his clothes and protective gear. Kim grinned. She loved his enthusiasm, but it was nice that he wasn’t being desperate. In her mind it meant that she was taking good care of her man.
Looking around, she took in the room. It wasn’t really anything worth talking about. It was a long rectangular room whose only source of light was a fluorescent tube in the ceiling. All in all, if it wasn’t for her boyfriend undressing in front of her, she would be bored.
Finally her boyfriend was naked and he moved forward to embrace her.
“I see you are still dressed. How can that be?”
Kim grinned.
“Oh I figured that a big bad jock like you, would just love to bang a defenseless little cheerleader like me.”
Ron snorted.
“At least you didn’t say innocent. You brought any protection?”
Kim grinned. For some reason she had throughout high school always thought that a romantic relationship was something serious and difficult to maintain. Perhaps that was why the few relationships she had had, had ended almost before they could begin.
With Ron there was almost always room for a joke. It wasn’t because they didn’t take their relationship serious. They just didn’t want to loose the friendship that they had built.
Pulling of her panties, plain white cotton for a change, she fished out a small package that had been there since she had left the locker room just prior to the game. She handed it to him.
“But of cause Ronnie. When did I leave home without one? I’m a bit surprised you don’t have one with you.”
She pouted in mock disappointment at the last sentence. Ron shrugged apologetically.
“Sorry KP. I left them in my locker.”
Kim grinned and got of the table. Kneeling down she took a hold of her boyfriend’s semi erect penis and ran her tongue over the head. She felt it shiver and she did it again, and again, and again, until she was satisfied with his erection.
Throughout the process, Ron was letting out slight moans, showing her that he liked the attention. Finally she opened the package. It was slightly slick from the juices she had secreted due to her arousal, but she finally managed to get it open and she pulled the condom from its wrapping.
Over time Kim had become quite adapt at applying a condom, so it was an easy task to wrap her boyfriend’s sex in rubber. She then got up and leaned against the table.
“I’m waiting with open arms.”
Then on an impulse she grinned.
“And open legs of cause.”
She thought she sounded a bit like a slut saying it, but she was so self secured in her relationship with Ron that she didn’t mind sounding a bit sluttish for him. After all it was all in good fun.
Ron took a step closer to her and placed his hands on her waist. Looking into her eyes, he smiled.
“I love you KP. You are the most beautiful thing that ever happened in my life.”
Kim felt her eyes water. Every now and then he would say something like this and Kim would feel like she fell in love with him all over again. In a way it was wrong for him to say something like that in a place like this, it was simply anti climatic, but she still liked to hear it.
She opened her mouth and allowed him to control the kiss. Normally she would fight his tongue all the way for dominance, but this time she just surrendered to him without second thought. That was how much she loved him.
During the kiss she felt him take a hold of her thigh. She didn’t struggle as he pushed her legs further apart. One of the perks of being a cheerleader was that she was pretty nimble.
He pulled her closer and soon Kim could feel her boyfriend’s erection against her own sex. She moved her hips and grinded against him, more or less convincing him that there were better things to do than kissing.
Ron broke the kiss and smiled at her.
“Someone is impatient.”
Kim just nodded. Could he blame her? Her adrenalin was flowing, she was worked up and her hormones seemed to be acting up as well. Three good reasons that she needed to take this further.
Her boyfriend decided to end the suspense and in one fluent motion he slipped into her. She groaned at the sensation. Being as whet as she was, there was no pain, only sweet pleasure. She thightened her hold on him and smiled.
“Come on baby. No time to take this slow.”
Ron grinned and licked her lips. Then he pulled out until only the tip of his erection was inside her and pushed al the way in once more. Kim repeated her groan. This was good, but she knew that if he didn’t speed things up soon, they would be here for a long time.
Perhaps Ron realized this as well, because he began as quick series of thrusts that made Kim throw her head back.
“That’s it lover. Keep that up!”
And he did. Ron began a veritable assault on her sex and Kim loved it. she pulled herself closer to him and placed her mouth near her ear, where Ron would be able to hear every single moan, groan and whimper she led out.
She knew her boyfriend liked it when she was vocal. Not really a problem for her since she was a screamer. And that was just what she did when he hit one of her g-spot.
“Shit KP. I need that ear tomorrow you know.”
Kim smirked. It was difficult since Ron was still working at her.
“Don’t worry Ronnie. I’ll take care of your ear.”
She then latched on to his earlobe and began sucking on it. Ron let out a groan and repaid her by thrusting harder. Kim smiled ecstatically and applied her teeth to the job.
She could feel sweat forming on her brow. Normally that wouldn’t happen so soon, but she figured that the game had tired her out a bit as well. Running a hand across her boyfriend’s back, she could feel that he too was slick from sweat. Yet despite all this, Kim wanted more.
What she got surprised her. Ron leaned down, pulling his ear out of her mouth and bit in to her shoulder. He too knew how to use his teeth and soon didn’t feel she had any choice but to throw back her head and scream as her orgasm rushed through her.
She stayed in that position for a while, gasping to get her breath back. That Ron was still thrusting into her wasn’t helping matters. He suddenly let out a low growl and rammed into her, hard. Kim gasped as she felt his erection pulse inside of her. It felt like Ron was trying his best to push even further into her through the haze of his orgasm.
As he finally gathered enough wits, he pulled out of her. Kim smiled.
“Umm. I liked that.”
Ron smiled lovingly at her and removed the condom. Tying a knot on it, he allowed it to drop to the floor underneath the table.
Leaning in closer to her, he kissed her.
“So KP. I guess its time the cheerleader and her jock boyfriend gets dressed.”
Kim smirked.
“Not just yet lover. You deserve a special price for the way you handled yourself out there on the field. Besides, it’s obvious you still have what it takes.”
She pointed down at his erection. It was still quite hard.
He raised an eyebrow.
“You got a spare so we can enjoy it?”
Kim grinned and reached down into her cleavage. Once she had thought that her uniform was perhaps a little too revealing. To day she kind of wished that it was a bit skimpier. Perhaps she was becoming a little more self confidence.
She pulled out the condom she had stashed in her bra. When it was about safe sex, she didn’t believe she could be safe enough. That was why she was both on the pill, as well as having her boyfriend use condoms. Well actually, it was her boyfriend who insisted that they used a condom. Neither of them wanted a child until after college.
Kneeling down in front of him, she pulled the Condom out of its package and slipped it on. She then stood up and wrapped her arms around him.
“I just know you are going to love what will happen next.”
She purposefully made her voice as seducing as possible and from the look on his face, she would say that she was pretty successful.
Leaning in and mashing her lips against his, she started a heated kiss that her boyfriend returned with equal passion.
Breaking it off, she turned her back to him and leaned over the table. Running a finger along the length of her anus, she looked over her shoulder and smiled at him.
“Be gentle Ron. I don’t want to get hurt, but I want you to experience this.”
She didn’t quite manage to hide the trepidation in her voice and she could see it wasn’t lost on her boyfriend.
He reached out and cupped her butt cheek with one hand.
“Are you sure about this Kim? I don’t want you to feel that you have been pressured into anything.”
Kim sighed. He was calling her Kim again. That meant this was serious. She knew she had to be convincing for this to happen.
“Yes Ron. I’m sure. I wanted to experience this for a long time, but it isn’t until now that I feel ready for it. Please Ron. I want us to do this together.”
She suddenly grinned and batted her eyes playfully.
“Besides, what guy wouldn’t want to do this with his girlfriend?”
Ron smiled back at her and Kim knew she had him. It seemed that her grip on her boyfriend was as strong as ever. She could get him to do what ever she wanted him too, just by pushing the right buttons. But she didn’t kid herself. He could get her to do practically anything he wanted to as well.
She felt two fingers against her sex and groaned as he slipped them inside her. She whimpered as he began wiggling them around. He knew damn well that this always drove her wild.
Just as her orgasm began to rear its head, he stopped. She gasped as he pulled his fingers out of her and slipped them towards her anus.
Leaning closer to her ear he spoke softly.
“Sorry about that KP. But I need the lubricant.”
She shivered again. It suddenly dawned on her what he was doing. He wanted to loosen her up before going all the way. Not that she minded. Things would properly be a lot less painful if she allowed him to do this.
Her train of thought was cut off as a finger slipped into her anus. She groaned at the sensation. It wasn’t exactly painful, just very uncomfortably.
He began moving it in and out of her, slowly and gently, making her more and more use to the feeling. Within minutes, Kim found herself thrusting backwards into the finger. She couldn’t believe that it could feel so good. It felt like every muscle in her butt and thighs were screaming of pleasure.
When Ron added another finger it started over again. First it was uncomfortable, then she began getting use to it and finally that electric pleasure that she was beginning to love so much. She didn’t get it. All the stories she had been told stated that anal sex was painful, and here she was, contemplating whether or not it was better than vaginal sex. It just didn’t make sense.
Then, just as Kim could feel a new orgasm approach, he pulled out. She gasped. It was the second time he had brought her to the edge and then stopped what he was doing. As far as she was concerned, he owed her one heck of an orgasm.
“Ready for it KP?”
She nodded.
“Then let me get ready and we can get started.”
He slipped his erection into her sex and Kim groaned. Partly from the sensation, but more from disappointment. That wasn’t where he was supposed to be.
He made a few thrusts before pulling out and Kim felt him press against her anus. Her first impulse was to tense up and Kim cursed her body for following it, but slowly she managed to relax and her boyfriend slipped inside. It was just his tip, but it was enough for her to feel like she had been filled too capacity.
“Oh god!”
Ron stopped and she heard his voice. It was laced with nervousness.
“KP. Are you okay?”
She managed a strained smile, but was unable to turn her head to look at him.
“Yes. Just give me a moment.”
She took several deep breaths before lowering her head.
“Okay Ron. I’m ready.”
Ron began slipping further and further into her. It was a slow process and Kim actually thought about calling it off. But she had started it and pried and stubbornness demanded that she went through with it, even if it was only this one time. She was Kim Possible after all.
She suddenly screamed. Not from the increasing pain in her anus but from realizing that her boyfriend’s testicles had just touched her. He was completely imbedded in her.
“KP? Okay that’s it! I’m pulling the plug on this.”
But before he could pull out Kim screamed again.
“Don’t you dare! Stay. There is no way in hell I have gone through this with out getting my reward.”
She gasped for air. She really hadn’t had the oxygen to say so much. When she finally felt she could say something again, she spoke.
“Ron please. I’m almost ready. Just give me a moment and I promise that this will be as good for me as it is for you.”
She felt him gently begin to caress her neck. She sighed at that feeling. She always loved it when he did that.
“Take all the time you need my lady. We got all life ahead of us.”
She smiled at hearing that. Taking a few more calming breaths she looked over her shoulder.
“Okay Ron. I’m ready for you.”
Ron pulled halfway out of her before thrusting into her again. Kim whimpered. There was still pain, but it also felt good.
He made a few movements like the first one, slow and easy, and Kim found that the pain was already being overshadowed by the pleasure. It just didn’t make sense.
Her boyfriend groaned.
“Oh yes. You’re so tight! I’m sorry KP, I can’t restrain myself anymore!”
Kim wondered for as split second what he was talking about before she got her answer. Ron rammed into her. She cried out from the shock and let out a shaky breath at the sensation of pleasure that rushed through her.
“Oh god! More! I want more! Pound that ass, pound it, spank it, do it!”
Kim didn’t really know what she was saying, but apparently her boyfriend was capable of understanding her just fine. He kept up his new forceful intrusions and also managed to slap her butt cheek, hard.
Kim cried out as her orgasm washed over her and she heard her boyfriend whimper as her anus clamped down around her. He didn’t stop though and Kim found herself laying across the table, her arms and legs flapping like she was having a seizure, screaming her lungs out. All the while she was being pounded like there was no tomorrow.
Finally as the orgasmic haze lifted, she found herself incapable of doing anything but laying there mumbling for more.
And she got it. Ron was still slapping her butt as he worked her and Kim could feel another orgasm approach.
“KP! I’m their!”
That woke her up and she lifted her head from the table.
“Not yet Ron. I want us to go together. Hold out, please?”
Ron didn’t answer, but somehow he managed to hold his act together long enough for Kim to whimper her way through another lesser, but still enjoyable, orgasm.
She was too sore to really notice that her boyfriend had spent himself inside the condom, so she was rather surprised when she felt him shrink inside of her.
“Okay Ron, you can pull out now. You earned a breather.”
Ron hissed as he pulled out of her. Obviously the tightness of her anus had left some marks on him.
Kim herself had to grit her teeth. Oh it had been wonderful while it happened, but right now she was wondering if she would ever sit down again.
She gasped as he finally popped out of her. She had to take several deep breaths and she felt like it was only her willpower, and her boyfriend’s hands, that kept her legs from giving away.
Ron kissed her neck.
“How do you feel beautiful?”
Kim smiled. Truth was that she felt sore from her knees and up to the middle of her back, but damn, what a rush.
She slowly and carefully managed to turn around so she was facing him. Using a finger she signaled for him to come closer. As Ron leaned in, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a dazzling smile.
“You were a god. That is how good I feel.”
Ron chuckled.
“Only what a goddess deserves.”
He frowned slightly.
“Or are you a sex fiend? Hell if I can decide.”
She swatted his forehead and Ron laughed. Despite her slightly violent action, she didn’t do anything to resist as he pulled her into a kiss.
She suddenly gasped as something slapped against her leg.
“Ron! You haven’t removed the condom!”
Ron looked down at the transparent piece of latex that was slowly slipping of his deflated sex. Kim thought it looked incredibly ugly.
Ron blushed.
“Ups. Sorry Kim. My bad.”
He quickly removed the condom and tied a knot on it. After depositing it with the other, he grinned.
“Maybe we should leave. We don’t want to overstay our welcome.”
Kim smiled and nodded.
“Yeah. Better throw those condoms in the trash bin before leaving though. We don’t want anyone to decide putting up cameras. Who knows. We may just decide to come up here again at some time.”
She grinned mischievous and Ron hurried to collect and dispose the two rubber balloons in a cardboard box that apparently, if the candy wrappers were any indication, was used for garbage.
Five minutes later, her boyfriend was dressed and Kim opened the door out. She was about to walk out, just ahead of Ron, when he threw his arms around her from behind and kissed her neck.
“Why can’t you stop looking so damn irresistible?”
Kim grinned.
“Can’t help it Ronnie. I was born a sexy fox.”
Ron rubbed a hand over her butt.
“And yet so modest.”
Kim hissed.
“Will you stop doing that? It’s tender. Please and thank you.”
He emmidiatly moved his hand to her breast and squeezed it.
“Is this tender too?”
She moaned.
“No. not really.”
She could actually hear the smug grin on his lips as he spoke.
“Any chance of a titty fuck?”
Kim shuttered and blushed at the sound of that term. It sounded disgusting to her. Perhaps she had just found her next little project. The next line to cross. Smiling she shook her head.
“Not tonight Ronnieboy. Not tonight. Some other time. I promise.”
Ron sighed.
“Oh well. I guess I just have to accept that and give you a pat on the butt.”
Kim’s blood ran cold.
“Don’t you dare?”
She heard him chuckle. Apparently he found all of this rather funny.
“Oh. Did I say butt? I meant back.”
Kim groaned at his lame and rather sexist attempt of humor. It was a good thing she loved him, otherwise he would be lying on the floor with a broken wrist.
Turning around she smiled sweetly at him, just before she grabbed his testicles. Her boyfriend gasped.
“Ronnie. You and I are going to walk out of here and for the rest of the evening you are going to be the sweetest, most attentive boyfriend in the entire tri city area. Understand? In return I’ll let you keep your balls. Deal?”
Ron nodded frantically.
“It’s a deal KP. It’s a deal. Please let go!”
His voice was just a little higher than normal. Not that she blamed him. Her grip was pretty tight.
She finally decided that he had received the message, so she released him. Ron took several deep breaths before finally letting out a sigh.
“Okay KP. I get the picture. Now let’s get going. Rumor has it that Hope would throw a party tonight if we won. All players and cheerleaders invited.”
Kim nodded. She had heard that rumor to, or rather, Hope had invited her and Ron.
She smiled.
“Okay lover boy lets get going. We need to shower, change and I got a charm to ad to my collection.”
She grinned thinking about that. It was time to ad charm number forty seven. The thought made her giddy.
As her boyfriend began leading her off towards the locker rooms Kim looked back at the place they had just made love, or maybe it would be more fitting to say that they had sex.
She sighed. Oh yeah. One for the scoreboard.
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