Well let's see what kind of response this little story gets.

Disclaimer: Don't own the characters, so please don't sue… Oh… and WARNING: There is a reason this story is rated MA, so please read responsibly… Thank-you.

When You Glisten

Bonnie lay in bed basking in the afterglow of what was most likely the best sex she had ever had in her entire life. But what she didn't understand is why it was with this particular blond guy she was now lying beside. Yeah he was a bit slow at times, but she could look past that when the guy could make her feel this good.

While her bedmate lightly snored, Bonnie couldn't help but look at his chiseled body, and marvel at how well he was built. The light from a full moon was splayed across the bed in a manner that highlighted the sheen of sweat that he had built up while working to please her. And oh how he had pleased her… many, many times.

Rivulets of sweat were running down his neck, so Bonnie leaned over and lightly licked up one of the drops, making her blond God hitch a bit in his snoring, but then he went right back into his deep sleep. She chuckled quietly and brought a finger up to his chin, and lightly traced his jaw line.

She then slid her finger down to his chest, and played with the sparse, light colored hair. Running the same finger around one of his nipples once again made her lover interrupt his steady snoring, but as before, he then continued to sleep soundly.

Bonnie then slid her finger down the center of his chest and down to his navel, where she paused for a second, wondering if she should wake him up with a rasberry. She quickly decided not to, and continued to trace her finger lower, where the sweat was now heavier.

She started to move the light sheet that was covering his nether regions when a large, yet gentle hand came to rest on her head. Bonnie turned her face towards him, and saw that he was now fully awake, smiling from ear to ear.

"So…." Her boy toy said, "Bon Bon wants another go at it, huh?"

"Maybe…" She said with a glint in her teal eyes, and slithered her way up his body so she was now pressing her nudity against him. When Bonnie was finally looking into his smoldering eyes she said, "And maybe not."

Bonnie laughed at the confusion on his face, and rolled off of him onto her back. Turning her head, she looked over at her now awake stud-muffin, and moved so she was lying on her side, one leg over the other in what she hoped was a seductive pose.

"You're so beautiful in the moon light Bonnie." He said in his husky bedroom voice, making her quiver with delight that was yet to come.

Reaching over to Bonnie, he slowly caressed the side of her face, and eventually her lips, which she eagerly opened and let him insert a digit into her mouth. She lightly sucked on his finger and moaned while thinking it was another part of him that was in her mouth.

"You are so dirty, my little minx." He said, again in that husky voice that she adored so much, and Bonnie then slid herself back over to his body. She straddled his leg, and raised herself up so she could look straight into his eyes.

Bonnie leaned down to within tantalizing inches of his ear and softly whispered, "But I'm not as dirty as you."

Suddenly a thump was heard from outside the door, and both lovers immediately stopped their pillow talk to listen.

After a moment, of stillness Bonnie said, "Must have been that damn cat again. One of these days I'm gonna have you get rid of that thing."

"Aww Bon Bon…" Her lover said, and waggled his eyebrows. "You know I could never do that. I really like your… kitty."

A devious little smile crossed the brunette's face, and she ground herself onto his thigh. ""So you like this… kitty… huh?"

"You know I…" Suddenly the door of the bedroom slammed open, causing the doorknob to smash a hole in the wall.

A woman stood in the doorway… A woman with a very recognizable silhouette, and long red hair.

"Ron Stoppable, you cheating BASTARD!" Bonnie literally flung herself off of Ron, and wrapped herself in a sheet, all in one motion.

"Kim… KP… I… I can explain! Really, I can!" Ron stammered in fear as he looked at Kim. He could see that she was in Mission Mode, as he could tell she had on her mission gear, but that wasn't what really had him scared. It was the fact that she had on the OLD mission gear of cargo's and crop top, and that meant Kim was really, really pissed off.

"Don't KP me, you son of a bitch." She hissed out of her teeth. "This time… it's over. For good."

Before Ron could blink, Kim was at his side towering over his naked body, and he felt so… vulnerable. Ron glanced a look over at Bonnie, who was standing against the wall with the sheet still around her. She was frightened beyond belief at what was going on, and she couldn't move.

In the time it took Ron to glance at Bonnie and then back at Kim, he noticed that the woman beside him was now holding something that he immediately recognized. It wasn't the muzzle though that he was looking at, it was the finger on the trigger that he was more interested in. If he could predict when she…

"Not this time… Ronnie…" The way Kim said his name gave Ron a chill down his spine. She was really going to do it. "I'm going to take care of you first, and then the BITCH you've been screwing." Nobody heard, or they just didn't pay any attention to Bonnie, who tried to stifle her horror.

"Now Kim…" Ron said as he pushed himself up into a sitting position with his back against the headboard of the bed.

"See, I've known for quite a while what you've been doing, and who you've been doing it with. I just never knew how to fix things…" Her green eyes dangerously narrowed, "Until now."

"Please Kim… You'll regret this later. I know you will… So please, don't do this. I beg you."

Kim's eyes softened for a bit, and Ron thought he was getting through to her. Her hand lowered so it pointed the muzzle down a bit, and Ron gently reached out in an effort to grab her wrist and stop her.

But Kim saw his movement, and she snapped her hand back up, pointing what she held directly back at him.

Kim whispered just barely loud enough for Ron to hear, "I love you Ronnie"… and just as she squeezed the trigger, Ron Stoppable closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable.

To be concluded… When Zaratan comes back to his Forum.

Yup… Sorry folks… But I thought this would be a good way to try and bring back Z into the Fold.

So Zaratan, I've written your favorite, a RonBon story. So if you're out there and reading this… The ending awaits only you.