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Now, onto the sex. LMAO
Bonnie walked into the bathroom silently, smiling to herself as she slipped out of the only piece of clothe still on her body. Her panties fell to the floor in a pool at her feet before she used her foot ot gently nudge them to on side of the room. She could hear the shower runing, though the thick midnight blue shower curtain prevented her from actually seeing if Ron was still within. A ceramic countertop held two fingerles gloves and a pair of sunglasses, he was definately still in there. Moving to the end opposite the showerhead, she entered still without a sound. Ron stood under the water facing the faucet, both hands washing the lather from his scalp. Quickly Bonnie stepped up behind him, pressing her naked body against his, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and placing both hands on his manhood. He was already hard, which didn't surprise her, he was always hard, even after sex, seemingly always ready for more. "Guess who?" She spoke in her most seductive tone, slightly husky and full of want.
Ron broke out in a smile, instantly after hearing her wanting to tease her. "I am going to tell you the same thing I told the other deliver girls, that is not a tip and you have to make an appointment." Feeling himself pulled around by his "tip" and pressed against the wall, he looked down into a set of firey blue eyes and tried hard to suppress the laughter. The anger was false, no doubt about it, but if he didn't want to stir up the real thing he had to atleast pretend to take it seriously.
"Asshole," it was said in the same sensual voice as before. Reaching up to burying her lips into his, she held onto his prick with one hand and digging her nails deep into the skin of his shoulder with the other. Her nipples felt like fire for both of them, sliding along an old scar that cut along the length of his lower chest. Placing one hand behind her neck, the other trailed down her body, gripping her ass firmly and lifting, bringing her closer to being eye to eye with him. Letting go of his hard on, Bonnie used the newly freed hand to delicately trace the ridges and indentations that marked years of battle with everything from street punks to magically enhanced men and creatures of horror with no real name to speak of. Sticking her tongue out she attempted to get his to play with her, he however had ideas of his own. Biting down on her bottom lip produced a satisfying yelp of surprise. Gently pulling her hair backward was a gesture that both asked her to lean her head backward and told her what he was planning. A shiver went through her as water began cascading down her chest and moist lips encircled her earlobe and sucked softly. Those lips went from warm to hot as they moved over the jawbone and down the neck, teech scraping softly over the very front of her throat. By the time they got to her breasts, it was like liquid fire, leaving a trail of heat and desire that the water flowing over them couldn't even begin to deminish. There was no rush in Ron's movements, every motion practiced with every speed, every preasure, every intensity possible, until he had found the perfect way to make her melt and bring her to the point of begging her to do anything he wanted to her in record time. Blatantly ignoring the breasts and instead kissing the flesh along the ribs just beneath them brought conflicting emotions. This was a very sensitive are for Bonnie, the mear touch of his lips there sending a hard shudder through her body, causing her to hold onto his form to keep from falling. At the same time, she very much wanted her tits played with, they had been overly sensitive the last few days and now were almost aching for attention. Pulling her up further against him, Ron contiued to snake his tongue over the sensitive skin along the side of her stomache, eliciting a small giggle fallowed by a deep sigh as the ticklish spot was passed. She grabbed the wall and the shower head to keep balanced as he slung first one then the other leg over his shoulders, bringing him face to face with her inner thighs and the recently shaven spot where they met. Wet red and black hair softly swept against one thigh as teeth gently but firmly embeded themselves into the other, a shiver flower through her body as the sucking sensation began. One arm snaked up to support her back, while the other puled free to reach upward, carressing her cheek with lightly calloused fingers. His thumb tracing delicate patterns along the edge of her lips, giving her the whispered sensation like that of a soft, lingering kiss. Ussually Ron could and would tease her for hours like this, more implying sensations then actually giving them. Needless to say Bonnie was very surprised, though not unpleasantly, when he tossed the routin out the window and dove a long, hard tongue deep into her folds. Blood dripped down her throat, a casuality of biting her lip too hard to keep from screaming. It was odd, they had screwed each other in every way they could think of many times, but each time he touched her it felt like she was experiencing it for the first time again. She could feel him sliding his rough tongue completely inside of her, then twisting it around so the underside was pressing against the front of her wet walls. He did this effortlessly, still not touching the hard nub that was begining to throb just above his top lip. Unconsciencely she took the thumb that had been moving around her mouth and began sucking it hard, her eyes already closed to the outside world. Wiether she knew she was doing it or not, Ron considered this a hint that she wanted something. Placing her back to the tile wall, he brought both hands around front to massage her breasts. Upon having the aching mounds of flesh touched, she groaned deep in her gut and began clawing at his shoulders, leaving scarlet trenches in his flesh. Not seeming to notice, he opened his mouth widely, taking in every sensitive area along her lower region. Teeth scraped softly against the hood of her clit as the tip of a long tongue teased the area between her wet pussy and asshole, at the same time his lower lip putting an increasing amount of preasure on her backdoor. Her nipples began to noticably pulsate under the fingers rolling them softly back and forth. An increasingly warm feeling started to grown from deep in her stomache, the flames fanned harder with each suckle of a lower lip, each squeeze of a sensitive mound of flesh, each thrust of a tongue tip into one of her holes. Soon she was so hot, so close, so enthralled in the sensation, she didn't notice that her nails had dug deep into skin. Crimson mixed with the clear water as it flowed down Ron's back and into the drain. He failed to realize it too however, as the two soft thighs that had been on either side of his head gripped it in a vice like tightness. The wet pussy that his tongue was burried in shot out an explosion of juices to leak down the back of his throat. Her hips bucked for several minutes, though instead of seperating he waited, riding her orgasm with her. Slowly putting her down, he moved the curtain and stepped from the tub. '' Where in the hell do you think your going?'' Bonnie's voice was rasping and thick, still out of breath.
A glare of real anger was shot in his direction, and was answered with a smile. Sliding his sun glasses back on and grabbing his gloves, Ron began exiting the room without answering, then thought better of it. '' The kid doesn't need to hear us, and in case you forgot, that wall is the only thing deluding your screams. Besides,'' He grinned evily. '' if you be a good girl and wait, I will let you use the handcuffs.'' Turning, he wondered if he would regret that decision. Considering the smile on her face, he atleast knew he would be sore as hell in the morning.
A bellowing laugh escaped Ron's chest as a small figure entered the room Ki was in. The creature waddled on it's back legs. It's sides sagged slightly with chub, making the legs barely visible as it moved along. Under one foreleg was a container of Velveeta cheese, the other leg stuffing one pawfull after another into a buck toothed mouth. Ron's smile quickly fled as Rufus' voice called from the room. ''KIM''
The girl within answered in kind. ''RUFUS''
Still naked, Ron glanced into the room and looked at the young woman holding his beloved pet. 'It can't be,' his thoughts going a mile a minute. But she didn't look anything like Kim, did she? It had been ten years since he had last seen her, but could his memory of her really have changed that much? He thought she had been taller, prettier, and would never have beeen offgaurd enough to get caught by punks like this girl had. Unless there was some huge distraction of coarse, which he recalled causing many of when he was with her. A distraction......like seeing a memorial to her own death. He watched her play with Rufus, his mind going faster by the second. His thoughts were interupted as the left lens of his sun glasses became a bright screen with an all too familiar face on it. Quirking an eyebrow he whispered the man's name as he moved from the guest room. ''Wade?''
His long time friends face seemed odd, an expression of utter confusion plastered over it. Ron didn't remember ever seeing him confused before. ''Ron I have some weird news.......I suddenly started getting signals from the Kimunicator.''
Ron's eyes narrowed, this was a little too convenient to be coincidence. ''You found her body?'' He wasn't surprised in the least when the dark complected genius shook his head.
Wade's face somehow became more confused, and worried at the same time. ''Ron, the signal is coming from your house, about a dozen feet in to the west.''
Bonnie entered the room in time to watch her love turn and watch thier guest play with his pet. She wondered at what he said next, but decided to wait for a more entertaining time to ask.
Ron pulled his gloves on as he stared at the woman who was looking more like his old friend by the second. Before switching of the connection to Wade he said, ''Somehow, I'm not surprised.''
Oh Hells, I really need to get laid. For inspiration if nothing else. It hasn't taken me that long to write a lemon in......Ok, so never. I will do some flashback and explaining next chapter. All right, anyone actually read these author things, or am I all alone out there? Thank everyone for reading.
Latta
Now, onto the sex. LMAO
Bonnie walked into the bathroom silently, smiling to herself as she slipped out of the only piece of clothe still on her body. Her panties fell to the floor in a pool at her feet before she used her foot ot gently nudge them to on side of the room. She could hear the shower runing, though the thick midnight blue shower curtain prevented her from actually seeing if Ron was still within. A ceramic countertop held two fingerles gloves and a pair of sunglasses, he was definately still in there. Moving to the end opposite the showerhead, she entered still without a sound. Ron stood under the water facing the faucet, both hands washing the lather from his scalp. Quickly Bonnie stepped up behind him, pressing her naked body against his, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and placing both hands on his manhood. He was already hard, which didn't surprise her, he was always hard, even after sex, seemingly always ready for more. "Guess who?" She spoke in her most seductive tone, slightly husky and full of want.
Ron broke out in a smile, instantly after hearing her wanting to tease her. "I am going to tell you the same thing I told the other deliver girls, that is not a tip and you have to make an appointment." Feeling himself pulled around by his "tip" and pressed against the wall, he looked down into a set of firey blue eyes and tried hard to suppress the laughter. The anger was false, no doubt about it, but if he didn't want to stir up the real thing he had to atleast pretend to take it seriously.
"Asshole," it was said in the same sensual voice as before. Reaching up to burying her lips into his, she held onto his prick with one hand and digging her nails deep into the skin of his shoulder with the other. Her nipples felt like fire for both of them, sliding along an old scar that cut along the length of his lower chest. Placing one hand behind her neck, the other trailed down her body, gripping her ass firmly and lifting, bringing her closer to being eye to eye with him. Letting go of his hard on, Bonnie used the newly freed hand to delicately trace the ridges and indentations that marked years of battle with everything from street punks to magically enhanced men and creatures of horror with no real name to speak of. Sticking her tongue out she attempted to get his to play with her, he however had ideas of his own. Biting down on her bottom lip produced a satisfying yelp of surprise. Gently pulling her hair backward was a gesture that both asked her to lean her head backward and told her what he was planning. A shiver went through her as water began cascading down her chest and moist lips encircled her earlobe and sucked softly. Those lips went from warm to hot as they moved over the jawbone and down the neck, teech scraping softly over the very front of her throat. By the time they got to her breasts, it was like liquid fire, leaving a trail of heat and desire that the water flowing over them couldn't even begin to deminish. There was no rush in Ron's movements, every motion practiced with every speed, every preasure, every intensity possible, until he had found the perfect way to make her melt and bring her to the point of begging her to do anything he wanted to her in record time. Blatantly ignoring the breasts and instead kissing the flesh along the ribs just beneath them brought conflicting emotions. This was a very sensitive are for Bonnie, the mear touch of his lips there sending a hard shudder through her body, causing her to hold onto his form to keep from falling. At the same time, she very much wanted her tits played with, they had been overly sensitive the last few days and now were almost aching for attention. Pulling her up further against him, Ron contiued to snake his tongue over the sensitive skin along the side of her stomache, eliciting a small giggle fallowed by a deep sigh as the ticklish spot was passed. She grabbed the wall and the shower head to keep balanced as he slung first one then the other leg over his shoulders, bringing him face to face with her inner thighs and the recently shaven spot where they met. Wet red and black hair softly swept against one thigh as teeth gently but firmly embeded themselves into the other, a shiver flower through her body as the sucking sensation began. One arm snaked up to support her back, while the other puled free to reach upward, carressing her cheek with lightly calloused fingers. His thumb tracing delicate patterns along the edge of her lips, giving her the whispered sensation like that of a soft, lingering kiss. Ussually Ron could and would tease her for hours like this, more implying sensations then actually giving them. Needless to say Bonnie was very surprised, though not unpleasantly, when he tossed the routin out the window and dove a long, hard tongue deep into her folds. Blood dripped down her throat, a casuality of biting her lip too hard to keep from screaming. It was odd, they had screwed each other in every way they could think of many times, but each time he touched her it felt like she was experiencing it for the first time again. She could feel him sliding his rough tongue completely inside of her, then twisting it around so the underside was pressing against the front of her wet walls. He did this effortlessly, still not touching the hard nub that was begining to throb just above his top lip. Unconsciencely she took the thumb that had been moving around her mouth and began sucking it hard, her eyes already closed to the outside world. Wiether she knew she was doing it or not, Ron considered this a hint that she wanted something. Placing her back to the tile wall, he brought both hands around front to massage her breasts. Upon having the aching mounds of flesh touched, she groaned deep in her gut and began clawing at his shoulders, leaving scarlet trenches in his flesh. Not seeming to notice, he opened his mouth widely, taking in every sensitive area along her lower region. Teeth scraped softly against the hood of her clit as the tip of a long tongue teased the area between her wet pussy and asshole, at the same time his lower lip putting an increasing amount of preasure on her backdoor. Her nipples began to noticably pulsate under the fingers rolling them softly back and forth. An increasingly warm feeling started to grown from deep in her stomache, the flames fanned harder with each suckle of a lower lip, each squeeze of a sensitive mound of flesh, each thrust of a tongue tip into one of her holes. Soon she was so hot, so close, so enthralled in the sensation, she didn't notice that her nails had dug deep into skin. Crimson mixed with the clear water as it flowed down Ron's back and into the drain. He failed to realize it too however, as the two soft thighs that had been on either side of his head gripped it in a vice like tightness. The wet pussy that his tongue was burried in shot out an explosion of juices to leak down the back of his throat. Her hips bucked for several minutes, though instead of seperating he waited, riding her orgasm with her. Slowly putting her down, he moved the curtain and stepped from the tub. '' Where in the hell do you think your going?'' Bonnie's voice was rasping and thick, still out of breath.
A glare of real anger was shot in his direction, and was answered with a smile. Sliding his sun glasses back on and grabbing his gloves, Ron began exiting the room without answering, then thought better of it. '' The kid doesn't need to hear us, and in case you forgot, that wall is the only thing deluding your screams. Besides,'' He grinned evily. '' if you be a good girl and wait, I will let you use the handcuffs.'' Turning, he wondered if he would regret that decision. Considering the smile on her face, he atleast knew he would be sore as hell in the morning.
A bellowing laugh escaped Ron's chest as a small figure entered the room Ki was in. The creature waddled on it's back legs. It's sides sagged slightly with chub, making the legs barely visible as it moved along. Under one foreleg was a container of Velveeta cheese, the other leg stuffing one pawfull after another into a buck toothed mouth. Ron's smile quickly fled as Rufus' voice called from the room. ''KIM''
The girl within answered in kind. ''RUFUS''
Still naked, Ron glanced into the room and looked at the young woman holding his beloved pet. 'It can't be,' his thoughts going a mile a minute. But she didn't look anything like Kim, did she? It had been ten years since he had last seen her, but could his memory of her really have changed that much? He thought she had been taller, prettier, and would never have beeen offgaurd enough to get caught by punks like this girl had. Unless there was some huge distraction of coarse, which he recalled causing many of when he was with her. A distraction......like seeing a memorial to her own death. He watched her play with Rufus, his mind going faster by the second. His thoughts were interupted as the left lens of his sun glasses became a bright screen with an all too familiar face on it. Quirking an eyebrow he whispered the man's name as he moved from the guest room. ''Wade?''
His long time friends face seemed odd, an expression of utter confusion plastered over it. Ron didn't remember ever seeing him confused before. ''Ron I have some weird news.......I suddenly started getting signals from the Kimunicator.''
Ron's eyes narrowed, this was a little too convenient to be coincidence. ''You found her body?'' He wasn't surprised in the least when the dark complected genius shook his head.
Wade's face somehow became more confused, and worried at the same time. ''Ron, the signal is coming from your house, about a dozen feet in to the west.''
Bonnie entered the room in time to watch her love turn and watch thier guest play with his pet. She wondered at what he said next, but decided to wait for a more entertaining time to ask.
Ron pulled his gloves on as he stared at the woman who was looking more like his old friend by the second. Before switching of the connection to Wade he said, ''Somehow, I'm not surprised.''
Oh Hells, I really need to get laid. For inspiration if nothing else. It hasn't taken me that long to write a lemon in......Ok, so never. I will do some flashback and explaining next chapter. All right, anyone actually read these author things, or am I all alone out there? Thank everyone for reading.
Latta