A Late Night Visitor | By : rcwilliams Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19198 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Seven
Finally, the school day was over with and Ron couldn’t be any happier. So far, he had to do Barkin’s extra homework for being late to first period. Luckily, the last thing that he had left was cheer practice with Kim and that shouldn’t take long, about an hour or two at least. He still wanted to go to Bueno Nacho before they closed for the day.
He walked into the gym expecting to see Kim and Bonnie argue as usual, but he didn’t. They’re probably still in the locker room changing into the uniforms. I guess I’ll go change as well, but I do have this feeling that something is going to happen. He walked towards the boys’ locker room and stopped at the door’s entrance. He thought about it for a few seconds. What is there to think about, Stoppable? Get going and change. You’d really hate to have a pissed off Kim on your case.
He went into the locker room with his gym bag in tow. He calmly sat the bag on the floor and sat on the bench to collect his thoughts about today’s actions. I really believe that Barkin is really gunning for me. Every since that look my freshman year seemed to made it that way. The blonde began to unzip his bag and took out his Middleton sweatshirt and his mask. He picked up the mask and sat it outside the door near it so all he has to do is pick it up on his way out. He went back in and sat down again.
Okay all my stuff is ready. But first, I need to take a shower. He stood up and took off his red jersey and cargo pants, leaving him clad in his boxers. He reached into his bag and pulled out some soap, flip-flops, a towel, and a washcloth. With the items on the bench, he took off his boxers, picked up the items, and headed for the shower.
Bonnie was already dressed in her cheer uniform and was waiting on the rest of the cheer squad in the gym. The more she waited, the more pissed she became. What the fuck is taking them so damn long? I know that they’re girls and all, but it don’t take this fucking long just to dress. The irate brunette looked by the boys’ locker room door and saw Ron’s mask sitting beside it. Ron’s here. Go, surprise him. He’ll never know what to expect.
She calmly walked towards the locker room door and slowly entered. To her surprise, she finds Ron’s clothes on the bench along with a few other items including his boxers. A wicked smile came across the brunette’s features. He’s in the shower. I hope that he doesn’t mind company. She slowly took off her uniform, bra and panties, and sat them on the bench next to Ron’s clothes.
She walked towards the shower room to find Ron washing his hair, with his eyes closed and humming the ‘Naked Mole Rap’. Bonnie grinned at Ron’s shower performance and proceeded to sneak up behind him. Once behind him, she pressed her breasts against his soapy back which cause him to jump and turn around quickly.
Ron was washing his hair when all of a sudden he felt two soft mounds on his back. My, that feels soft… wait a minute… what the fuck! Ron turned around quickly and opened his eyes. He quickly forgot that he was washing his blonde hair when the shampoo got in his eyes. “Ah damn, my eyes.” He quickly rinsed the shampoo out of his eyes and grabbed his towels. When he finally cleared his vision, he saw the reason for the two soft mounds on his back. “Bonnie, what the hell are you doing in the boys’ locker room?”
“I got bored waiting on the other girls to get ready. I looked around and saw your mask on the floor and decided to stop by.”
“Stop by? I’m in the shower, for crying out loud,” Ron said with a little anger in his voice after he sat the towel down.
“What’s wrong with seeing a friend?” the brunette asked coyly.
“You don’t see the sitch I’m in do you?”
“Yes, you’re naked and I’m naked. So, what’s your point?”
“Could you at least wait until I came out?” Ron asked, still with the anger in his voice.
“Aww, baby. I couldn’t wait that long.” Bonnie said seductively.
“I knew you could have. So, what do you want, anyway?”
“I wanted to surprise you.”
“That you did and made me get shampoo in my eyes.”
“Sorry about that. Can I make that up to you?”
“How? Just how in the hell are you going to make me getting shampoo in my eyes up to me? Just tell me how?”
“Come closer and I’ll tell you.”
Ron quickly stuck his head under the shower head to finish rinsing the shampoo out of his hair and walked toward the nude brunette. He stood inches from the teal-eyed vixen with his arms folded. His wet blonde hair started to fall in front of his eyes until he moved them from in front of his vision.
Bonnie wrapped her slender arms around the blonde’s waist while gripping his butt in the process. She pressed her soft lips against the blonde’s, giving his butt a firm squeeze. Ron broke the kiss and looked at the brunette like she was crazy.
“Why did you do that? Was that supposed to make me feel better?”
“No. Maybe this should make things right.”
Bonnie slowly dropped to her knees only inches from Ron’s manhood. She grasped it with her soft hands and begun to jerk him off slowly. Ron looked down at the brunette with his jaw slacked. I know that she’s not going to do what I think that she’s going to do? When Bonnie jerked him off to the right size, she kissed the tip before engulfing the head between her lips.
Ron gasped slightly from Bonnie’s warm oral magic. Yep, she’s doing it. I hope that nobody comes in here and catches us in the act… again.
In the girl’s locker room, Kim and the other cheer squad members where finishing their final touches on themselves before heading out to the gym. Kim looked around to see where her teal-eyed arch rival was. Bonnie was nowhere in the locker room. I see that Bonnie’s not here. Let me check the gym. “Girls, I’m going to check something out right quick. I’ll be right back.”
The rest of the girls either said okay or nodded. Kim walked out of the locker room and immediately looked down. She saw Ron’s mask on the floor besides the door. Ron’s here, I wonder have he seen any trace of Bonnie. Kim walked towards the boys’ locker room door and peeked inside. She immediately saw Ron’s clothes on the bench. Okay, he’s taking a shower… wait a minute. What is this? She also had seen a cheer uniform on the bench besides her best friend’s clothes.
She walked in the locker room slowly and quietly, not making a sound. She picked up the skirt of the uniform and saw the initials “BR” on them. Oh no… please don’t tell me that she’s in here with Ron. Kim placed the skirt back on the bench and soon heard her best friend’s voice. “Wait a minute. What if someone comes in here and catches us?”
“Then they’ll have a front row seat of the performance that I’m going to give.”
“I have a bad feeling about this.”
I know that voice. She is in here with him, but what could she be doing? She tiptoed into the shower room and peeked around the corner. Kim’s green eyes shot open quickly at the sight she saw. She shook her head and looked again and her green eyes weren’t deceiving her at all.
Bonnie was on her knees blowing her best friend’s mind. It can’t be… please God tell me that I’m not seeing what I’m seeing. Tears soon appeared in her eyes as she quietly exited the way she came. She went back to the girls’ locker room now with tears trickling down her face. She sat down on the closest bench and covered her eyes with her hands. For what she just seen really did a number to her heart.
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