Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible. Nor do I own the by far cooler Shego. I'm just using them for this story. Ron and Bonnie aren't mine as well. Victor, and Veronica are mine. Disney owns the rest. This is a sequel to my other Fic, Villains are people too. So you might want to read that before this one. Mild lemony goodness will be found in this story. And a bit of the ole whip. Mmmmmmm whippings. Alright on with the show. Today is going to be another two post. Once I finish this one. Chapter 7 will be worked on. Sorry for not posting yesterday.
LA Dreaming
Chapter 6
"Well when you go on vacation Mr. Stoppable. You tend to get more than t-shirts." Said Sheila as she smirked.
"Bonnie? Are you sure that you are Ok with this?" Asked a concerned Ron as he finished the remains of his drink.
"More so than ever. I mean for the past five years, all I've had is Ronnie. Now I feel like I can have a family." Said Bonnie. She looked down at her watch and noticed that it was close to 10:00. "Oh We have to go. Ronnie has school tomorrow."
"Ok." Said Ron and Sheila together. They left the restaurant after leaving a very good tip. Bonnie dropped off Sheila and Ron at their hotel. Bonnie got to her place after about twenty minuets of driving. "Hey mom. How's Ronnie?" Asked Bonnie as she put her keys up and took off her shoes.
"She's been a dream. All she was, 'daddy' this and that. She's so happy. Oh well I guess I'll see you later. Bye Bon-Bon. I love you." Said her mom as she approached the door. Bonnie gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. After her mom left, Bonnie went into her daughter's room to check on her. She was fast asleep. Bonnie just smiled as she watched the little girl sleep.
"Hey Victor. What's up with the tattoo?" Asked Kim as they were cuddling on the couch.
"If you must ask. It's the result of a bad bet. I thought I could go toe to toe with Sheila doing tequila shots." Said Victor as he thought about that night. Kim laughed "Hey it's not that funny. I mean what's up with that moon on your ass?"
"Well if you must know. I got it about a year ago when I was on vacation." Said Kim after her fit of the giggles.
"Where?" Asked Victor as he took interest in this new facet of Kim.
"Panama city beach, Florida. Ron and I went. I still remember the look on his face when we went into one of the head shops. 'What's a bong?' he asked. It was very fucking funny." Kim said. Victor and her spent most of the night laughing and telling stories.
Ron laid on the bed with Sheila. "It's been a weird day huh?"
Sheila took a sip of a soda and spoke up. "Yeah like you don't have em. Remember 'MONKEY NINJAS ATTACK!' huh."
Ron laughed at that. "Yeah but with Monkey Fist, I'm never going to hear that I'm a father of his child. That would just be sick and wrong." Ron shuddered. And Sheila just laughed. After her laughter died. She took off her shirt. "Wanna play?" She knew the answer but she liked asking anyway. Getting off the bed she took out her suit case. Pulling out two silk ropes and her whip. She tied Ron to the bed. She then let the whip just trail along his chest. She snapped her wrist back and let it strike upon his chest. He let out a hiss that was a cross between pain and utmost pleasure. "Do you like that Bonnie girl?"
He was shocked by the question but answered the best he could. "Mistress I've never hated her. But I just don't know on that one." She thought about it for a moment then responded. "Good answer. I mean if you answered yes I would know that you are lying. It's going to take more than a day to be able to trust her again. But I'm happy that you are at least trying to get along with her. You're a good man. But now you are mine to do with what I wish." She said snapping into full mistress mode. Ron relished his life. He had a woman that understood him on more than one level. And know he felt complete because the one person he thought hated him doesn't. But his musings were interrupted by the swift sting of a whip against his legs. She gave him about twenty lashes. Afterwards she rolled a condom on his length. She filled herself with him in a swift motion. She leaned over him and proceeded to bite his neck. He let out a gasp as he felt her suck on his neck. She was in rapture, she tasted his blood upon her tongue as she was filled. She leaned up. He craned his neck to see him filling her. She tracked her nails along his marked up chest. Rivulets of blood formed. "I guess you'll have to wear a shirt at the beach tomorrow" She said as she rode him harder. He thrusted his hips so he filled her to the hilt. She gasped as she felt his pubic bone grind against her clit. "MMMMM RON that is so damn good." They made love/ fucked like bunnies for the rest of the night.
Author's note. This is the first part of my two post day. My birthday is on Sunday. I know that has nothing to do with this. But I thought I'd mention it. Lol. Read and review. Thanks for reading
Erik
