Forbidden

By mkusenagi2

The story concept © 11-09-2006
All Marvel characters are © Marvel Comics.
Kim Possible and other Disney characters
are © Disney Co.

12-25-2012
The New UN
Washington, DC
0100 hrs

The Man stood in howling winter sleet before an Iridium pedestal memorial set into the steps of the UN building in Washington, DC. His form was shrouded by a black Duster and wide brimmed hat.

He read the plaque and placed a white rose at its base…

That sat with other roses, cards and icons…

He read the plaque again…

Shook in sorrow…

And left.

The Plaque read:

Kimberly Anne Possible

Born 9-9-1988
Died 12-25-2005

Earth's Greatest Hero

"ALL of us miss her… She was the World's Honored Daughter…
May such a sacrifice NEVER be made again."
Lt. General Eugene Thaddeus Macavoy, USAF Ret., President of the United States.

As he walked down the steps towards his cab he said, "Rest Easy Kim."

Another set of eyes watched him and set their plan in motion.

A figure dressed in a black cloak hurried down the sidewalk towards the man's cab… causing him to gracefully leap down the remaining five steps and 'collide' with them.

"OH!" a woman cried as she fell towards the slushy pavement.

'No you don't!' he thought as he gently twirled her up and away from the pavement to avoid injury. "Sorry Ma'am. This cab's reserved." He said as he helped her stand and gazed at her features, "But maybe we could drop yo… Anne?"

'Gotcha! Never underestimate a Possible woman!' She thought, "Ron… Hi… i missed you…" She said in a tiny voice as she hugged him.

'What the?' "How?" A Poleaxed Ron Stoppable asked.

"Wade… he analyzed the videos from the cameras here at the UN building… I did the rest…" A youthful looking Anne Possible said. "Where are you going?"

"Uh… Home… I can… drop you off… uh…" He stammered as he was assaulted by conflicting emotions and memories of 'Diablo Day' when Kim, Rufus, Josh Mankey, and the Possible clan were wiped out by Drakken's 'toys'.

EXCEPT Anne…

Anne had survived due to her pulling a late shift at the hospital that day…

He HAD settled the score…

With ALL of them…

And had disappeared.

"I needed to see you… I'm NOT leaving Ron." She said as she clamped herself to his arm and glared at him with eyes of Green Fire.

"I…" Ron looked into the eyes of a woman he owed much to, "ok." He said as he opened the door and eased her into the cab.

"14th and Clifton St, NW." He said to the cabbie as Anne snuggled up to Ron for comfort. 'She smells a little bit like Strawberries…'

"Yes Sir." The Cabbie said.

And they were off.

---

After Drakkenacht, Ron snapped and turned into the raging beastial side of Hanuman…

EVERY Villain that had plagued Kim Possible died/disappeared overnight…

And were found impaled on naginata on the grounds where the UN had been leveled by his 'little diablos'.

MANY admitted that the villains had got what they deserved…

But it was thought that hanging them out like that for the world to see was a bit extreme…

Especially since they had been drawn and quartered.

Folks got the message though when the soldiers that had been sent to retrieve the bodies had been found unconscious and bound on the White House lawn…

And corrupt officials that had aided Drakken and his ilk (and the evidence that implicated them) began to 'pile up'.

Ron didn't hide the fact he was doing it…

But he DIDN'T ADMIT to it either.

But…

Everyone in the world's intelligence communities knew who had done it (It helps when one can place a section of a villain's heart or lung on an intelligence chief's desk sight unseen.), and worked hard to make amends by building a new UN; TRULY dedicated to world peace.

It was something Kim would have wanted. A real start for a better world…

NO ONE wanted to deal with the alternative.

---

Which brings us to Dr Anne Possible, MD, PhD.

She had dedicated her career to preserving human life…

And Believed in her oath… Then.

Now… it was Somewhat.

But after her family had been destroyed by a madman…

And her sanity had been saved by a man sacrificing his innocence…

She began to question how one could stop someone like Drew Lipsky so this would NEVER happen again.

So she invested her money, Left Middleton, applied for some research grants (who would deny the Late Kim Possible's mother) and began to research nanotech's neurological and genetic applications…

She also decide to improve her 'skill sets'.

Which led to her discoveries…

Which she kept to herself.

Until now.

---

Ron tried to politely stare at her…

She was…

Gorgeous!

Anne Possible looked like she was a vivacious woman that had JUST turned 30!

He was quietly entranced by EVERYTHING about her…

From her coppery hair…

To her warm teal-green eyes…

Her angelically warm face…

And svelte, quietly buxom figure.

But then again…

He ALWAYS HAD BEEN.

She had been the Neighborhood Hot Mom after all!

Ron just strove to keep it polite for Kim's sake.

"Uh, not that you EVER looked bad… but you Look… FABULOUS! HOW?"

"I'll tell you later… Jet lag." she mumbled as she dozed off.

---

Later…

Ron and Anne disembarked from his cab and entered a quiet, 4 level, horizontally slit windowed brownstone that covered the block.

"!" Anne was surprised as they entered a sumptuous foyer done up in earth tones. The foyer was divided into two sections. The first section was the entryway they were standing in. It was hexagonally shaped and measured 15' x 15', with a floor that sloped 35 degrees uphill towards the rear of the firebox (Kill Zone). There were 9 of the largest armored Marines that she'd EVER seen standing in this section! The second section was walled in behind a 1' thick wall of Ultra-Lexan that could be darkened with a flip of a switch (with more Marines). The access gate slid down into the floor, yet could be 'popped' into place with devastating force!

The building's staid exterior belied the hive of activity it contained. Every person that ran through the foyer she noticed was armed.

"Ron… what's going on?" Anne asked as they handed their coats to an armored Marine and were cleared to pass by two others that were also armed to the proverbial teeth.

"Hold on Anne. The lady and I are going to MY section of the complex… Don't disturb us Dude… unless it's an emergency… Got It?" Ron quietly growled.

"Yes Sir."

"Coolio. C'mon Anne." Ron confidently took her hand, passed through the gate, walked to an elevator in the rear of the foyer and pressed the elevator call.

'He's different,' she thought as she looked at him, 'He's got a touch of gray at the temples… a harder face… strong hands and frame… the Ronnie I know is still inside… but he's hard.' She thought as she looked at him dressed in jeans, turtleneck, and boots; ALL in black.

---

They entered the elevator and were whooshed through a network of tunnels to a building that was across the street.

"Ron?" she asked as they entered his house across the street from the 'elevator'.

"After the 'diablo' thing settled down… I went to Yamanouchi for awhile (His eyes flashed with Electric Blue Fire!)… Betty Director found me… She told me that there was a 'need' for a 'man' like me… (Heh! She was persuasive. Hrrm!)" Ron said as they entered his kitchen, seated her and took several items from his fridge. "Anyhow I came back and helped her create this 'unit', or whatever you'd call it… ALL the people here are loyal to me… and AGREE with what I did… We 'control' this area of town… every family here is connected with our unit… we have no op name unless it's necessary, and we collect our own funds from the guys we bust… It's NOT what KP… Kim would have wanted, but it'll have to do." He said as he began to cook.

"Oh." She said while watching him move around the kitchen.

"So what about you? … Besides the fact you hung out with Mom and Pop, and learned some things. (I heard.)"

"Well I've been working on some things… I found what I was looking for… which is why I look the way I do now… and I'm NOT helpless anymore due to your Dad's tutelage." Anne rose from her seat and prepared to merge her efforts with his to produce a good meal. "May I?" 'Just like the old days…'

"Sure. Uh before we go any further… you're staying the night right? I've got the space… I bought the building… we're on the 1st floor of a converted warehouse… I had some condos put in…" he rambled.

"I'd be delighted! So what's on the menu?" she asked as she washed up.

"I was thinking London Broiled Flat Steak, Garlic Potatoes, Kale Salad with Honey Mustard dressing, Cornbread, and my Seven Layers Of Heaven (made with a 50 year old bottle of Chambord). Interested?"

"Mmmm Humm! Sounds good!" Anne proceeded to wash the potatoes.

"How're they?" Ron asked. 'Nice butt… NO!' '…' a Dark Tiger paced in the halls of Ron's soul. 'She's got a NICE bust too.' It whispered.

"Ok… they're upset you don't come around enough. Do they know?" she asked. 'Hmmm. He moves like a panther… nice…! OK! We're NOT going there.' 'Why not?' her dark corners seductively hissed.

"Yeah. I'd be surprised if they DIDN'T… Dad worked for the Mossada Theme… So did Mom." 'I hope I NEVER find out why her code was 'Patient Sniper.'' He thought as they began to craft their meal.

---

The meal was a hit.

Ron suggested they adjourn to the study.

Anne heartily agreed.

---

"Ron! You play GO?" Anne asked as she looked at the game boards arrayed around the study. "Chess too?"

Ron's study was a VERY masculine work in process. Leather, Walnut, and Oak were the order of the day, liberally seasoned with that good smell you get from a comfortable library. The study's chairs were the kind you'd see Alan Quartermain lounging in.

"Yeah. Chess too. Sensei said it would help… and it has. I'm playing several games with masters from all over the world. Keeps the mind sharp." He said as he went to the bar and pulled out a 20 yr old bottle of Borderies Cognac XO. "Anne?"

"Yes, Please." She replied as she looked at the boards around the room and perused the volumes on the shelves… The Torah… the Shrimad Bhagavatam… the Yellow Emperor's Classic… The Compleat Works Of William Shakespeare… Sun Tzu's Art of War… Sun Pin's Addendum to it… and others. Then she saw them…

Ron walked up and handed her a snifter.

"Did you write these?" She asked as she pulled out two volumes. The first was titled 'Secret Recipes of the Ancient Nipponese Empires: A Journey Through History By John Mason' and the other was 'My Travels Through the Kitchens of Southeast Asia' also By 'John Mason'. What had called Anne's attention to them was the picture of a BADLY disguised Ron on the spine. (He was wearing a fake beard and monocle in the photo.)

Anne was stunned, the Ron she knew had been replaced by this quiet man that was a coiled, relaxed Engine… of Destruction, or something else?

"Yeah… on my 'travels'… I 'grew up' Anne…" he said as he guided her to a pair of seats and placed the bottle on the stand between them.

Ron finally relaxed and 'TOOK' in Anne's appearance.

She was still kinda the woman he knew…

But quietly hard edged.

What struck him MOST was the 'effect' she was having on him.

Coppery tresses framed the face that was the source of Kim's looks…

Humorous Teal eyes…

Elegant Cheekbones…

A Perky Nose…

Naturally Pouting Lips…

Flawless Peaches and Cream Skin…

And a sculpted column that Flowed down into a C U R V Y figure.

She wore a DKNY turtleneck that caressed her frame and enhanced her bust…

Her gorgeous legs were encased in black leather slacks that left nothing to the imagination…

Her dainty feet were draped in Cuban Hose, and shod in the latest black patent Gucci stilleto heels with a trace of red on the heelcup's lip.

'WOW! Mrs Dr P… I'd… that is if she was someone else I'd … NO.' The Dark Tiger licked its chops and purred while dark liqueurs surged through Ron's Shadow Heart. 'I mean she was the Neighborhood Hot Mom… NO.'

Ron however HAD knocked Anne off balance.

'He's VERY different from James… Kim would have liked the man he's become… hmmm… I wonder if I've still got it… the enhancements make things easy… STOP THAT HE'S…' 'Like the Genteel Bad Boy you always wanted?' her heart whispered. Anne without realizing it has subtly changed her posture to a more relaxed… inviting stance while seated.

Ron noticed her pupils had dilated as she looked at him.

'No. NOT me… I'm just the goofy kid that hung out with her daughter… She wouldn't… would she?' he thought as she shifted her posture. 'Part of her IS… ohmigod, ohmigod… PULL IT TOGETHER RONMAN.' "Do you lay? Uh I mean PLAY?" he asked. 'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? Do you lay? DEAR GOD I'M DONE!'

Anne looked at him smokily and said, "Only with the right man, playing that is… laying… Isn't that a bit forward, or a Freud on your part?"

"Sorry it's nerves… I didn't expect to see you ever again… because of what I did." He said as he got up and busied himself with setting a Go set on a wheeled table and pushed it over to their seats.

"Ron. You DON'T EVER need to apologize, for what you did. My family got their Justice… and you saved me… my sanity… by doing what you did. That's why I needed to find you and pulled up stakes… you're ALL I have left… and MY BEST FRIEND."

"'k. So what's with the look?"

"Nanobots and Far Eastern Science. I cracked the aging barrier… Just like you have with accepting the Power."

"You KNOW then." Ron said.

"Yes. You're Hanuman's Avatar. I did my homework. You aren't the only one doing something about the way things are 'y'know'." Green Fire.

"…"

"White or Black?" he asked. 'That's where KP got those Fire Eyes… The Source of it ALL.'

"Black." She purred.

The game began.

---

Two bottles later…

Anne trounced him. Thoroughly.

"So where'd you learn to play like that?" Ron asked.

"Nan. She picked it up when she worked with Japanese Intelligence during the Cold War…" a tear rolled down her cheek.

"sorry. i miss them too." Ron said as he 'carefully' got up from his seat took, her hand and said, "Callin' it a Night. I concede Victory, Madame." He said with an exaggerated swagger as he kissed her hand.

"Thank you M'sieu… Pursuant to the Rules of War I shall take my spoils…"

"And what would they be Dear Lady?" he asked.

Anne stood/fell into Ron's arms, "OH! MMMM!" and KISSED Him!

'She's… Delicious… uh oh!' Ron thought as he supped from her Liqueurs.

Anne broke the kiss. "Sorry." 'Liar.' Her Shadow said.

"It's ok… Bed? … Uh… I mean I'll show you to your room…"

"Thanks." She said.

---

Ron escorted Anne upstairs to one of the HUGE 2nd floor guest rooms, and showed her the huge closet and bath.

"You should be able to find… uh … stuff you'll need in the walk-in… I get guests from time to time… Nothin' funny… just agency counterparts as guests… and Betty…" SCARLET Ron.

"Thanks Ron. I think I'll manage." Anne squeezed his hand.

"Uh… ok. 'Night." He said as he left her room. Anne took a quick peek at his butt! 'I DON'T care… he's GOT a NICE ass!'

She rummaged through the closet and found some gauzy Violet silks (Oooo! Nice!) …

And got dressed for bed.

---

Two opposite Divine Poles 'awakened'…

Durga and Hanuman.

And moved their avatars together.

It begins.

---

Anne was Sleepwalking.

She rose from a bed in a strange house…

Anne put on her shoes…

And went in search of James…

Her Mate.

---

She found him lying in a strange bed.

A Somnolent Goddess had awakened inside her Daughter and had guided her to Him…

She stood in the doorway and gazed at him.

'I've missed you SO much… and I'll SHOW you how much.'

She began to show James.

Or so she thought.

---

Hanuman woke inside Ron and acknowledged Her presence.

She let her raiment float away…

Her SCENT intoxicated him and made him HUNGER for her…

She Pounced on him!

RAMMED Him INTO Her RAGING Font.

And started their Eons old Dance!

---

"C'mon… GIVE IT TO ME!" 'Anne' screamed as 'Ron's' member repeatedly kissed her cervix, "NOW!" she bit his shoulder…HARD!

Causing him to FUSE with HER!

'Ron' rolled on top of her and tried to pound her through the mattress of his bed … her legs… Her silky, silky legs gripped him tightly while she 'drank' his essence into her chalice.

She rolled on top and began to MATE with the HOLY Superbeast that had avenged her family's honor.

"I want all of it…" she said as she lowered her chest and let him suckle from her breasts. "NOTHING else WILL do… MMPH… OH! YES! Like that please… please…" she slowed down and rose up to look into his eyes, "I NEVER WANT THIS TO STOP… EVER!" She rocked her hips while massaging him back to his raging levels of strength, "I FEEL IT… You WANT IT TOO!"

"URRR." he growled as he rose up, grasped her hips and bit her neck.

"MMMPPHHH… … GOD…!" 'Anne' planted her Spike Heels into the mattress and RODE him, while 'Ron' turned into Hanuman… a Hanuman that voiced himself with the way he 'ravaged' her.

She pushed him back down to the bed, lowered her face to his and sipped then GREEDILY DRANK/CONSUMED the font of his mouth!

A Serpentine Dance for dominance began between their tongues…

They coiled around/over/under each other while drinking from their mutual well of loneliness/despair/… and love.

The 'drunken' fog lifted…

And once they REALIZED who they were REALLY with…

The dance began in EARNEST!

"OUGGH… ANNE!" The drunken Ron Stoppable was gone… in his place was a HOLY beast of PASSION! "DEAR GOD!" His essence flowed into her and mingled… with hers.

Anne's womb hungrily ate his essence.

"RON…! Oh GOD!" "BAB! Baam! BUMP/BAM! CRACK!" went the headboard as they broke it!

They began a slow rut… neither Anne or Ron existed for the moment… it was the darkest reaches of their beings that had yearned to touch each other's soul.

Anne leaned back on Ron's thighs as he raised his knees... and began to pay him tribute as she ground against him in PASSION.

"FUCK ME GODDAMNIT!" she cried. "HARDER! UNNGGHH! MORE!" she Howled.

They feverishly 'kissed'… She tasted of Honey and Wild Spices… He of Mint and Clove… Her kisses were Gossamer and Starlight… His were of the Deep Forest… The musk and sounds of sex filled the room…

"You're MINE!" she hissed, "Am I yours?"

"… BAM ! BAM BAAAM! …"

AGLOW filled the room and surrounded them both.

"Yes." He said.

It went on for three more hours.

Until finally…

"!"

It was done…

And they ORGASMED.

---

The next day…

Anne awoke NUDE in bed… in what appeared to be a strange room… and realized it was RON'S room!

'ohmigod… we… he and i… he must think I'm… What's that smelll… MMMM!' she rose from his bed, went to her room and showered, 'I wore my HEELS to BED? …! I haven't done that since JAMES… (giggle!) Well… if he thinks I'm a Sl… he wouldn't think THAT would he? It was kind of worth it…' she rambled as she dressed in some frilly lingerie, Cuban Knee highs, a charcoal turtleneck and a pair of gray slacks; then slid down the banister and padded into his kitchen.

"Hi Anne… I'm making Cinnamon Walnut Waffles, Southern Grits w Butter and Brown Sugar, Butter Rum Molasses Ham, with Raspberry Yogurt as the Appetizer…"

"Oh yes! … Ron… about last night…" she started as she took a seat at the kitchen table.

"You think it was a mistake?" he completed for her.

Anne looked at her lap, the ceiling then Ron with oceans of tears in her eyes. "Yes… no… I don't know… we were drunk… then we weren't… I'm sorry." She cried.

"Anne… mrs dr p… it's ok… I… friends?" he asked with a hang dog look as he knelt by her and hugged her.

"yes… always…" she said as she turned his face to hers and gazed at him tenderly…

And kissed him.

"I'm sorry!" Anne blushed scarlet, "You must think I'm the biggest slu…"

"NO… no… I miss them too… but that's over now… and the debts' BEEN paid… let's just stay in touch, 'k?" he said as he gazed into her teal depths, 'Her eyes change like the seasons… GET A GRIP RON.' Ron kissed her nose. "And you're a Lady, Not a slut." He said as he escorted her to the Dining Room table.

"'k. I can say this though… I don't mean to speak I'll of the dead… but Kim was stupid to pass you by… I NEVER did like that Mankey boy, but you know how Kim was…" Anne said.

"Yeah. KP had her moments." Ron set a bowl of yogurt in front of Anne, "Dig in. … How long… y'know… since…"

"james."

"oh." Ron squeezed her shoulder, went back to the kitchen and wheeled out a serving cart. "Bon Appetit!"

Anne and Ron soon lost themselves in the moment of enjoying good food and a friend's company.

Eventually… they called it a day and Anne went to the DC Hilton via a cab.

She DID promise to call him when she got settled into her new place… when she found one.

Ron on the other hand told her that she was always welcome and that if she couldn't find a place… she could 'buy' some space from him.

---

Three days later…

Ron received a phone call.

A woman was crying on the other end of the line.

"Hello? Hello?" he said. "Who is this…?"

"Ron… SOB! It's Anne… Can I come over? It's an emergency."

"SURE! I mean yeah… I'll do what I can to help…" 'I hope SHE'S ok. Wonder what's wrong?' "What's wrong?"

"…"

"Anne?"

"Ron… I'm…"

"Please Anne TELL me…" 'It's gotta be Gemini's guys… they swore revenge… HUH? WHAT'D she SAY?' "What was that?"

"i'm pregnant."

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