A Late Night Visitor | By : rcwilliams Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19200 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Eight
Tara, a platinum blonde and Bonnie’s best friend, witnessed Kim come back in with tears in her eyes. She went over to address the problem with the redhead cheer captain.
“Kim…” Tara said meekly. “Is something the matter?”
Kim quickly dried her eyes and look at the female blonde. “No, no. Everything’s fine. I just got something in my eyes.”
Tara approached the redhead and sat besides her. “Kim, something is wrong and it’s written all over your face. I saw you come in crying.”
“I don’t think that you would want to hear about it.”
“Kim, I really would like to help you.”
Kim didn’t say anything at first, but due to what she just seen, she had to tell Tara. “Well… I was looking for Bonnie earlier and went into the gym. Once in the gym, I saw Ron’s mask sitting besides the door. So I wanted to ask Ron have he saw her yet and I went into the boys’ locker room. In there, I found a cheer uniform and Ron’s clothes on the bench.”
Tara was in shock from what she’s hearing. She quickly cut Kim off, “So you ended up seeing Ron and Bonnie making out?”
“More than making out, Tara. Bonnie was on her knees…” She couldn’t finish her sentence as she began to sob quietly.
“You mean she did this…” Tara did an obscene gesture using her mouth and her hand. Kim only nodded as more tears began to fall from her green eyes.
I can’t believe Bonnie would do something like that. Especially with Ron knowing full well that Kim and Ron are so close. The female blonde thought angrily.
Meanwhile in the boys’ locker room, Bonnie’s oral magic was beginning to take its effect on the blonde. Ron was getting weak in the knees and almost lost his footing until leaned against the wall for support. Bonnie released him and he slid down the wall and ended up in a sitting position with his knees to his chest.
I don’t know how much more I can take. The girl's good, but too much of a good thing can come back and bite me in the ass. Bonnie stood up after releasing her favorite suck toy. She walked towards the sitting blonde and straddled him. Ron dropped his head knowing about what’s going to occur next.
Bonnie straddled andstarted to grind on the blonde, but Ron grabbed her hips, stopping her in mid-motion. The brunette bore her teal eyes into Ron’s brown ones. “You know you want it, Ron. Don’t try to stop it. Just let it happen.”
“I still have a bad feeling about this.”
“What is there to feel bad about?”
Ron looked around to see if anyone has came in, but no one was there except him and the nude brunette who is sitting in his lap. Ron released the brunette’s hips and she started back grinding on him. Ron realized what he did and grabbed her hips once again, stopping her in her tracks before she got too excited.
“Aww, come on baby. Why did you stop me?”
“Someone may walk in on us and start to ask questions. I really don’t want to explain to my mother why I got suspended from school for having sex in the boys’ locker room.”
“Oh, okay. Can I at least have another kiss?”
Ron thought for a minute. If I give her a kiss, she’ll get off me. On the other hand, she’ll try something sneaky. So… “Okay, one kiss, but you’ll have to get off me afterwards.”
“Aww, do I have to? I’m really enjoying my current seat,” the brunette pouted.
“Pout as much as you want, but you’re still getting off of me. Besides, it won’t be any fun when you stop by tonight.”
Bonnie thought about it. “Okay, I’ll get up, after the kiss.”
Bonnie leaned forward and kissed the blonde. It began as a simple kiss until Bonnie’s tongue came into play as the kiss became passionate. Bonnie began moaning and wanted more from the blonde, so she rose up, grabbed his manhood and lowered herself on him.
If you could read Ron’s eyes now, they would read ‘WTF!’ He couldn’t believe that Bonnie took advantage of the situation just that quick. Ron broke the kiss and tried to grab hold of the brunette’s hips, but she grabbed his hands, placed them on her breasts and kept her slow pace going enjoying every single movement that her hips made.
After Kim told Tara everything what happened, the platinum blonde calmly stood up and walked out of the girls’ locker room. She walked to the boys’ locker room and opened the door. After she opened it, she heard Bonnie’s voice. “Come on Ronnie, fuck me!”
“Bonnie, would you just…”
“Fuck me, damn it!”
Kim’s right, that’s Bonnie and Ron, but I don’t think that Ron wanted to do something like this in the boys’ locker room, much or less at school. Tara kept quietly as she heard their voices again, “Kim will kill me if she walked in here right now.”
Bonnie stopped momentarily and thought about what Ron just said. She got up and stepped under the shower head to rinse the smell of sex off of her. “You’re right, Ron. Not only she’ll kill you, but me as well for the fact that she may know that I’ll try something like this with you.”
Ron stood up and did the same procedure as Bonnie. “I know and I feel really bad about what just happened and last night.” When the water washed over his head, he let it run down his face trying to hide the tears that was forming in his brown eyes. Bonnie left the room, toweled off using Ron’s towel, dressed back in her cheer uniform and left the locker room.
When she stepped out of the locker room, she was greeted with a hard slap to the face. The slap came out of nowhere and she was instantly floored. She held the left side of her cheek. She demanded to know who the hell slapped her, Queen B, on the floor. “Who in the hell do you think…” Bonnie was cut off by the voice of her shy best friend, Tara.
“I can’t believe you!”
“What are you talking about?”
“I know what you did in the locker room, Bonnie and don’t try to deny it.”
“Again, what are you talking about?”
“You had sex with Ron, didn’t you?”
“No, he stopped me before it got too far. And why in the hell did you slap me?”
“First of all, what you did was fucked up and second, Kim saw what you did and is in tears as we speak.”
So Kim is in tears, huh? Did I really go that far? Not far enough… “Where is she?”
“She’s in the locker room still.”
“Tara, if anything happens to me, call the ambulance cause right now, I’m a dead girl walking.”
“What are you crazy!”
“No. I want to sort this out with Kim.”
“Okay, but it’s your funeral.”
Bonnie got off the floor with a little help from Tara. The blonde looked her best friend in the eyes. “I sure hope that you know what you’re doing.”
“I have to talk to her about this sooner or later.”
Tara hugged Bonnie and walked out of the gym to get something to drink. Bonnie stood in front of the girls’ locker room door, took a deep breath and walked in. To her surprise, Kim was still sitting on the bench, but she’s stopping crying. Kim’s sadness has been replaced with anger.
“Kim…” Bonnie said meekly. “Can we talk?”
“Bonnie…”
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