Screams in the Dark | By : Ria Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21812 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- 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. |
DISCLAIMER: I own none of the characters except the museum thieves. All belong to Disney. I also make no money off of this fic.
Ron looked up at the tile with the water spot on it. It hadn’t changed, but it gave him some small comfort that he could always open his eyes and see the same thing. Nothing would change and when this was all over, it would still be there. Not like Kim…Kim wasn’t perfect. Kim could be hurt and he was capable of allowing that to happen.
Sitting up was a chore, but he managed to attempt it. The pain in his legs forced a small cry from his lips and broke the silence that had enveloped the room for the last day or two.
“Ron?” The weakened sound came from across the black room and Ron rolled to his side to try to make out the source of the sound. “Ron? You’re…alive?”
Kim? He pushed the pain away for the moment and crawled over to the sound. “Kim? Is that you?” His eyes adjusted enough to see his best friend had been shackled to the wall. Her top was tattered and her small breasts were clearly visible as the clouds parted to allow a sliver of moonlight fall on the duo. Ron’s breath caught and he felt the stirrings of desire until he noticed bru bruises. “Kim? Oh god…they raped you?”
She shook her head. “No…they beat me pretty good and one of the guys got stupid and squeezed my boobs until I about passed out, but it was just to cause me pain. They didn’t do anything else.” She stretched her arms a bit to relieve some of the achiness in her shoulders. “What happened?”
Ron shrugged. “I fucked up. I used the damn net gun and missed them and hit you instead. The gas released and you were knocked out. I took off, but tripped and that’s when one of the guys caught up and stabbed his two knives into my legs to pin me there.” He looked down at his now bandaged legs. “I can’t walk yet, but at least they stitched me up.”
Kim coughed a few times. “It’s so cold. I can’t believe that they didn’t restrain you. This could work to our advantage.”
Ron removed his shirt and draped it over her shoulders. “No, Kim. It’s me. I can’t do anything to help.”
She looked around. “Where’s Rufus?”
Ron looked away. “I’m not sure, but it’s pretty obvious that he didn’t make it. We would have seen him by now if he had.”
“I’m sorry, Ron. I wish I could have helped you somehow.”
“But you were knocked out…by me…”
“This isn’t your fault. You did your best and this time it didn’t work out. We can’t be successful all the time.”
“Kim…think. These guys aren’t even super villains. Just some thugs that were knocking over the museum and happened to stumble upon some secret documents in a painting. Hell, they don’t even know they have them and we only know about it because Wade is a mega genius and figured out some old puzzle that he won from a spy magazine. I doubt even the mag knew that it was real.”
Kim smiled at the thought of Wade. “Yeah, he’s a cool guy…I’m going to give him hell when I talk to him again.”
“Not gonna happen. I’ve been lying here for a day or so and nobody has come in to talk to us. I think they just left us here. If my legs heal before I get an infection I’ll get us out of here, but I’m thinking we’ll die of thirst first.”
Kim was about to say something when the door opened. Light blinded the two teens briefly. Male laughter was heard while they cleared their vision. Kim looked up into the eyes of the man that had fondled her so harshly.
He wasn’t looking at her bare breasts though. He was looking at Ron and he looked pissed. “Why are you over here? I put you there.” He points to the area under the water damaged tile.
“I wanted to see if she was alri-“ He didn’t get the chance to finish as the man backhanded him. “Don’t talk to me about her. She isn’t your concern.”
Ron looked up and spit the blood from his mouth. “She’s my best friend and you can hit me all you want, but that won’t change anything.”
Kim smiled inside, but remained passive on the exterior. Who would have thought that Ron would morph into my hero? She was about to say something to back her friend up when fear choked her. Her gaze fell to the man’s pants and the massive erection that was now straining to get free. “No….”
Her hoarse whisper registered to Ron and he followed her gaze. He scooted directly in front of her. “You’re not touching her again. She’s been through enough.”
The man laughed. “I wasn’t planning on getting in her pants. Virgins are so…messy…” He stopped laughing and rubbed his erection through his pants as he glared at the young man. “And most of us are married or have girls so we don’t cheat.”
Kim stifled a laugh at that comment and relied on her wits to keep from exploding in fits of relieved giggles. Then I’m okay…They won’t…do that… Her relief quickly turned to horror as the man touched Ron’s hair lightly.
Ron tried to jerk away, but found that his hair was now caught in a tight grip. “What the hell?”
The man shrugged. “I talked to the guys. We don’t think you would count as a c.” H.” He loosened his belt and yelled toward the open door. Soon there were five others standing there. One of them walked over and held Kim by her throat while another unshackled her. She was helped into Ron’s shirt and tied to a post in the middle of the room in a sitting position. Another man grinned at her. “Ready for a show, princess? Ready to see what happens when you butt into our business?”
Kim just shook her head. “I don’t understand. What do you want to do? Make Ron fuck me? That’s not fair to either of us.”
Ron had to agree. He didn’t want to have sex with Kim under these conditions and as much as it warmed his heart to know that she was thinking of him as wellhersherself, it didn’t ease the anxiety of knowing that he might be sheathed within his best friend’s warmth in a few minutes. It hurts for women the first time…I’ll be careful, Kim. I promise.
The men looked at each other and laughed hysterically. “Talk about missing the point…” The man holding Ron looked directly at Kim. “Honey…I promise…you’re not getting fucked while you’re here.”
Kim breathed a sigh of relief. “Then what are you talking about?”
Ron looked up at the man that was now gazing down on him. Sudden clarity left Ron’s mouth dry. “No…I can’t…”
The man nodded. “Yes…you can.”
Kim took a moment to figure out what was going on. Her conclusion left her breathless. “But…no….NO!” She screamed as the reality of the situation started to unfold.
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