It only takes a hint of maple syrup scent to waken Shego. It was a Saturday morning when the villainess woke up absolutely famished. Peeling of the covers and stretching, the woman shurgged on one of her comfier robes and marched into the kitchen.
A side effect of her comet powers is the amount of food needed to power her plasma. When she worked for Drakken, every morning she'd go through a box of those horrible frozen breakfast sandwiches just to be at her peak. When she moved in with Ron, she was ecstatic that he was such a good cook and looked forward to every meal he made for her. Now, she'd never say how much she appreciated it to her lover directly; but she had other ways to get the point across.
Sneaking into the kitchen, Shego spied Ron at the stove top. His back was facing her and on the countertop next to him lied a tower of pancakes, a mountain of sausage links, and a moat of scrambled eggs. The woman eyed the bounty and, after waiting a moment to make sure her stomach wouldn't betray her, she crept behind the young man.
"Boo!"
Ron jumped, but was careful not to let it effect the next flapjack he was making. "Ah!" he cried.
Shego snickered at hte sight then wrapped her arms slowly around him, making sure she wouldn't further interrupt the breakfast process. Hugging from behind, she started kissing his neckline and worked her way to the side of his head as she peppered the blonde in kisses. Ron twisted as she met him at the lips. They shared the moment for a beat then broke the kiss. "Good morning" she breathed into his ear. She could feel the shivers he made from the whisper and relished the effect she had on him. "Morning Sheila!" The chipper man replied.
Satisfied, Shego made for the cabinet to get her plate together. Soon, they sat at the nearby table a quietly ate, side by side. Rufus joined a moment later, being given a nice block of cheese.
Shego got done with her fifth helping and was about to get up for a sixth when Ron touched her arm. He took his other hand and turned her face towards him. "You got a little syrup on you." he stated and before Shego could grab a napkin and dab her face, Ron darted forward and kissed the offending blemish off her face. Then, he locked lips with her yet again.
Shego loved breakfast time.