For reasons that will become quite apparent I will say that the last third of the chapter is rather racy. If you're not into that you can ignore it. Also towards the guest who asked, KP took place from 2003-2007. Personally I didn't get a cell phone until 2009 or 10. Cell phones really weren't THAT common yet. Some people had them some people didn't. Kim didn't have one either until StD if I'm remembering correctly.

The lunch room felt...different for the Possible table to say the least. She sat with Monique and Josh, yet judging by their faces they felt it too. The little glances they would get in the hall, the way people turn away when they looked at them. It was odd. Whenever they caught a small part of the conversation one thing constantly came up. Ron. He was currently running late for lunch but that's goofy Ron. He won't miss lunch though.

"You guys feel it too?"

"The gigantic Ron sized weight on my shoulders? Yes I feel it Josh." Kim shook her head. "Monique have you heard anything? You hear about everything that goes on in this school."

"GYKIH!"

"What?"

"Girl you know I have! It sounds kind of weird for Ron though."

"Ron's always weird mon."

"Not this kinda weird." She said while drifting off at the end of her sentence.

"Come on, tell your girl. Maybe we can piece something together and get people to stop acting weird." Kim's eyes were pleading, it once again worked on her friend."

"So...the day Ron came back he put a halt on all the bullying in the school."

"That's nice, I don't see how he can do it though. There have to be dozens if not hundreds of bullies in the school. How does he make sure they follow through?" Josh said.

"Well, if they don't…." Monique demonstrated by stabbing her plastic knife into the schools mystery meat. The way Kim and Josh cringed showed they got the message.

"Monique that really doesn't sound like Ron. He's barely even a fighter."

"You should watch your boy Kim. They say he's the toughest guy to ever attend the school."

Kim coughed up some of her soda. "WHAT!?"

"Yea, apparently a dozen bullies tried jumping him for trying to tell them what to do."

"And?"

"I believe the operative word there was tried Kim." Josh said

"You're telling me Ron beat up twelve people."

"Uh huh."

"By himself."

"Uh huh."

"We've been hanging out a lot though...I promised him that. I would have noticed if he got injured."

"They never got a punch in."

"Oh come on Mon!" Kim rolled her eyes at how ridiculous this all sounded.

"I think they said something about him being freaky strong. Like he can hit you so hard he knocks you out and injures the person behind you. Or he can push you into a locker hard enough to leave a dent in it, from like ten feet away."

Josh pounded his fist on his hand. "Oh! He's Flash."

Monique and Kim looked at Josh dumbfounded. "come again?"

"It's just guy locker room talk. You know. Flash, like a flash of lightning. Since you have about one second of seeing blonde hair before you get knocked out."

"You two are saying some of the most ridiculous things I've ever heard."

"What ridiculous things?"

Everyone at the table jumped, and Kim gave Ron a playful shove. "You keep doing that since you got back from Japan. Did you go to a ninja school or something?"

Ron did a breathy laugh. "Something like that."

"Where were you anyway? It's been like ten minutes."

"Handling some business." Ron said casually.

"Some business with paint? You have a little red paint on your shirt."

"Yea….paint. Can I have a napkin to wipe it off?"

"Sure Ron, hopefully you don't get anymore paint on you today." Monique said, trying her best to hold in a laugh. Kim clearly didn't catch the hint though.

"Hey guys I need to grab a tray. I like mystery meat day, sometimes. It's like a lottery ticket when they put in good meat."

"Which is never." Kim grumbled.

Ron waved her off then began approaching the lunch line. Apparently he hadn't only snuck up on their table, because most of the people in the cafeteria hadn't realized he was there yet. Monique pointed at Ron and signaled for them to just watch, she already saw some drama about to begin.

Ron put his tray right back down as soon as he saw a little guy being pushed around by one of his old bullies. A rather large jock, if he remembered correctly his name was Brock. The little guy lit up when he saw Ron coming over.

"What are you smiling about you little….." He slowly turned his head when he saw a shadow. "Hey Ron, the main man. What's going on?"

"Nothing, just thought I saw something going on over here. Did I see anything."

"No man, nah. We were just playing around. See? I didn't even punch him or anything."

Ron motioned for the other guy to go grab his food, he just smiled and walked away. Although his eyes were still trained on the confrontation. "You sure I didn't see anything?"

"Nah man. I don't bully people anymore. I didn't punch him or anything. I promise I wont bully anyone." His voice cracked in certain places, it was quite comical to Ron.

Ron stuck his hand out. "Alright, lets shake on it. We're good as long as you don't do it in the future."

Brock took his hand. "Alright man, thanks for understanding." After a few seconds he found that the length of time Ron had held his hand was a bit odd but he wasn't in a position to say anything. A few more seconds passed before he tried to slowly take his hand away, only to find that Ron's grip was firm. Ron looked him in the eye in a deadly serious manner. As soon as they made eye contact he tightened his hand like a vice, almost bringing Brock to his knees.

When he felt like Brock was going to scream he finally let go. Brock's eyes held fear and disdain, but mostly fear. "What's wrong man? We were just playing around. I didn't punch you or anything."

"I got it Stoppable."

"I hope you do, because next time I won't be so nice."

If you weren't paying attention the entire interaction may have flew under the radar. Ron didn't make a scene, his violence wasn't obvious, and he didn't demand anything but that he be nice. His friends were paying attention though.

"DYST!?"

"Yes, I did see that. I'm not sure what to do about it though."

"I'm not sure there is much to do about it." Josh said.

"Because on one hand he's hurting people."

"And on the other he's only doing it to people that deserve it, and using the exact amount of force that is necessary to get his point across."

"Still, maybe I should talk to him. He has been weird since he got back. I need to see where his head is at." Kim scrunched her eyebrows in thought.

"See where who's head is at?"

Once again the three at the table jumped. Monique was the first to comment while she slapped the table. "Will you stop doing that!?"

Ron's expression was goofy and blank. "Doing what? I'm just walking normally."

"Dude, you don't even make a sound and you appear out of nowhere. It's like something out of a horror movie." Josh said

"An extremely fine horror movie." Monique whispered

"What was that?"

"Nothing Kim."

"Thanks Mon." Ron said with a laugh.

The rest of lunch was spent in a similar vein. Ron just seemed like himself, but the vibe was different for Kim though. He told her things would go back to normal. It didn't feel right though. After lunch she managed to pull him away from Josh and Monique. They had a few minutes before class so she pulled him into a practically empty hallway for some privacy.

"Ron. You've been weird."

He raised an eyebrow. "The guy with the never be normal motto is weird. Who would have thought. Anyway, good talk KP." He jokingly turned to walk away until she shoved him back while rolling her eyes.

"You know what I mean Ron. You've been different since you came back from Japan."

"Uh, how? Did I do something wrong?"

"No….no. You've been better than I could have ever hoped for honestly. When you left for Japan I really hated the timing. I figured you would just get angrier with all that time you had. I had no idea how I'd make it up to you when you got back."

"We're good though, so what's the problem?"

"It's not a problem….It's just weird. Rage seems like a normal human response after what happened to you, you don't care at all though."

"And you want to know why?"

Kim rubbed her arm while looking at the ground. "Yea….I don't deserve it after what I did to you."

Ron patted her head and Kim grew a timid smile. "To make a long story very short. While I was in Japan I had a lot of time to think. Everyone makes mistakes KP. Were you inconsiderate and tunnel visioned? Yes. You didn't lock me in there on purpose though, and you didn't forget about me to be spiteful. What really matters now is what you do in the future, and if you keep your word."

Kim was beyond surprised. She always thought of him as goofy, sometimes childlike. What he just said was wise beyond most adults she had spoken to. It only put her deeper into thought about his change but she did not want to look a gift horse in the mouth. She once again barreled at him and hugged him with every ounce of strength she could muster.

Ron softly wrapped his arms around her and rested his cheek on her hair. "I love you too KP."

Ron opened the door and dropped his bag inside of his "second home". Sheila was resting on the couch on her side, turned towards the door. She was a vision of beauty in her short black silk robe. It was a little too short in his opinion. Obviously it was her house and all, but he found it rather hard to control himself when she wore things like that. Although given the sneaky smiles she gets when she catches him drooling over her he would venture a guess that it was the exact reaction she desired.

He walked over and knelt beside the couch. He didn't want to wake her just yet. He loved watching her sleep. It was a simple joy that he missed while he was in yamanouchi. He didn't want to startle her so he moved slowly stroked her hair with one hand and placed the other on her waist. Enjoying the contours of her body.. She stirred slightly but didn't turn jumpy so he took it as a good sign. Afterwards he placed his lips on hers and closed his eyes. Soon there was force being returned and a soft giggle.

"That's one way to wake up."

Ron continued stroking her hair as they spoke. "It's the only way to wake up a goddess."

Sheila rolled her eyes. "God you're corny."

"You love it."

Neither confirming nor denying his claim she trickled her fingers along the nape of his neck, she smiled as he shivered. Just a taste of what he would be getting later. "When did you appear before your goddess?"

"I was staring at you for a while and lost track of time so maybe five or ten minutes, give or take."

"Don't you ever get tired of looking at me? I know I'm hot and all but damn."

"I could never get tired of looking at you." Ron tightened his grip of her waist, she looked as if she was ready to pounce on him but stopping herself. "All of you."

"Anything special happen today? You seem just a little happier than usual."

"Kim and I had a heart to heart."

"And you're breaking up with me for her, I'm truly hurt Ron. I thought you were more of a gentleman than that."

Now it was Ron's turn to roll his eyes. "As if. It was just nice knowing that she stuck to her word and paid attention to me. She's actually paranoid since I haven't been angry with her or done anything as punishment."

"Well what does she expect? A flogging?"

"I'm more partial to whips myself." he quipped

Shego purred at the thought, enjoying his face that was nervous for a split second. "She is right though. I expected a more dramatic altercation between you two once you got back. All you did was hug her while she bounced around like a kid on a sugar high."

"Have I ever told you how creepy it is that you spend even a small amount of your day watching me?"

She shrugged. "Hey, I only turn on the cameras for the highlights. Why would I want to miss those fireworks?"

"You make stalking sound so appealing that it almost makes sense. If I wasn't in the situation I wouldn't have wanted to miss it either so I get your point. Anyway, me not being mad at her is something I've wanted to talk to you about."

"Because you're soft?" Sheila ran her fingers lightly over the back of his hand, barely a touch. Then used a more sultry, hungry tone. "Not for long though."

Jesus she makes it hard to think straight. Sorrowfully, Ron put his hand on top of hers to show he was serious. She immediately caught the tonal shift. "It also has to do with the real reason I had to go two months ago."

"Real reason? You had a school announcement saying they wanted you back as a transfer."

"The people I'm associated with have a lot of reach….I don't even know the full extent personally."

"Can you start making sense."

"Sorry it's just….hard to explain."

Sheila began to frown slightly. "Then make it simple."

"You're not going to believe me if I just tell you."

"JUST SAY IT!"

Ron lifted a hand to her chin and tilted her head so they were eye level, then he leaned in closely. She looked as if she found the situation slightly awkward but didn't comment. He made his eyes glow cerulean blue while holding her head in place so she would know she wasn't seeing things. When her mouth began to fall open in surprise he finally decided to let chin go. She continued to stare at him for a few seconds even after he "turned off" his eyes.

"W-wha...no how?"

"Before I tell you….I need you to promise you won't repeat what I tell you to anyone else. I only got permission to tell you anyone else is need to know."

Sheila decided that it was best to agree. That gaze was straight up creepy, it felt like Ron but...not. After she nodded her head he began speaking.

"It's all going to sound ridiculous, so you can ask me for some forms of proof if you want. Obviously you can believe what you want though. I showed you that because it links to why I had to go to Japan for two months."

"How in the hell does that relate? Did you get experimented on or something?"

"I'm….not normal."

"No shit!?"

Ron rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb while holding it. "Can you please try to be calm? I know it's weird but I'm telling you now. In fact you're the first person I've ever been allowed to tell."

"Fine." She grumbled.

"To make a long story very short, due to some prophecy thing I was called by name to gain this power."

"What power exactly? I know you have something because of the eyes but not what."

"Well, uh….." He wasn't sure exactly what to show her first. "Oh." he pointed at the vase full of beads on the table and she gave him a quizzical stare. It soon turned to one of awe when it began to float a foot of the table before he gently placed it back down. She was paying so much attention to the vase that was previously airborne that she failed to notice Ron put out his hand palm up and form a fire like substance that was the same color his eyes previously were. When she turned it turned into a face of wonderment. Ron snuffed it out and they sat in silence for about a minute before he tightened his grip on her palm.

"Are you okay Sheila?"

She took a few seconds to respond, then in nearly a whisper said. "You're a freak."

Ron flinched. "What?"

"You're a freak." She said. Her eyes remained fixed on nothing in the distance as she murmured it again. Although she did react when he snatched his hand away.

Ron frowned. "I begged my sensei to believe me when I said you could be trusted and you just call me a freak. Maybe I should..." He never got his final word out before she looped her arms around the back of his neck and kissed him several times of varying length.

"You're a freak like me."

"Uh, ok I'm confused. Are you freaked out or not?"

"Gonna be honest, it's a little weird but I wouldn't say I'm freaked out. I'm just happy we have something else in common I guess. If what you say is true you had no choice in how you got your powers just like me."

"Yeah….I really didn't. Apparently if I didn't get them then fate would have found some way to slap the powers on me. I don't fully understand it myself yet honestly."

"Have you always been able to do that stuff but just didn't? You seemed pretty klutzy on missions."

"From what my sensei said I always had a lot of latent potential which is why no matter how hard the mission was I managed to bumble my way through to a success. He wanted me to find my own way since he figured that when the time was right I would figure things out. Since I almost died he felt as if had to step in."

"Wait, how did he know if you had to go to japan to see him?"

"He can sense my energy signature across the planet. The only reason he didn't then is because it was so faint he couldn't find me anymore."

"Everything you say just leads to more questions."

"I'm sorry my powers can't be summed up as hit by meteor, turned green and even sexier."

"You really like the skin huh?"

"I wouldn't have you any other way."

Sheila grabbed his shirt and pulled him until they were nose to nose. "You've been super sweet since I woke up, and you know how much I missed you. I didn't give you all the attention I wanted to last night."

Ron gulped slightly, yet at the same time was excited. Sheila's sexual appetite was ravenous to say the least. Within the next twenty seconds he found himself being flung onto her bed once again. Once he got his bearing and looked at her he saw that she was slowly twirling the belt of her robe while rocking her hips back and forth, he found it hypnotic. His eyes flowed up her body until he locked onto her face. Her smirk was confident. She knew exactly the effect she was having on him with just a few simple gestures. Ron's eyes jumped back to her waist once he saw her finally untying the belt. The swift motion of her eyes almost causing her to laugh.

Sheila's robe fell to the floor and she "modeled" her dark green lace bra and thong set for him. She decided to stop teasing him once he hitched a breath. Much more and he might not be able to restrain himself which would ruin the fun. She crawled on her hands and knees onto the bed, then up his body until they were face to face. He seemed to be subconsciously drawn into her face as he drew slowly closer, before he could do anything though she sunk and kissed his jaw. She couldn't tell if he was groaning in disappointment or moaning in ecstasy, but she enjoyed his reaction either way.

Ron could no longer stand it and rolled her onto her back. He was almost bestial in the way he grabbed her wrists and began kissing her neck. He ignored her laughter at his loss of control. She always knew just how far to push him to get what she wanted.

She liked letting him have control at points, but tonight she wanted to drain him. As usual she let him continue pinning her for a few minutes then decided it was her turn. She tried raising her arms but they remained firmly fixed on the bed. Maybe I underestimated how much he worked out there. She put a little more into it as she didn't want to hurt him, but it should have been more than enough to push back any man. When he still didn't budge from her supernatural amount of strength she grew confused and stopped trying to resist.

"Ron?"

"hm?" he said while kissing her neck then raised himself to meet her eye. She seemed beyond confused.

"Why can't I move?"

"Ah, my B. Forgot to tell you I'm about as strong as you and I have leverage. Tonight you're going to be my plaything to leave completely spent."

She had at least seven different ways of getting out of this hold specifically, but she wanted to play along for today. "I don't think you're man enough to make me feel spent though. Go ahead and try though, if you can."

He accepted her challenge and slowly traced his fingers along her body while continuing to pepper her with soft, slow, and delicate kisses. When he heard her first moans he peeked at her legs and saw her fidgeting to hold them together. Just as he desired. Ron knew just what he wanted to do next. He gripped both of her wrists with one hand and slid his fingers down the center of her body to her core. She slowly spread her legs for him as he reached into her panties and rubbed a finger along her slit.

"You're soaked today. If I didn't know any better I'd say my Sheila likes not being in control."

"Shut. Up." She tried to frown to look intimidating but she knew it failed by the look on his face. She wasn't very convincing with the way she was blushing.

"If that's what you want, I'll find a way to keep my mouth shut."

He wanted to maintain his grip on her wrists so sadly he had to withdraw his other hand. His disappointment would not last for long however. He could tell she knew exactly what was on his mind as her breath began to hitch. Sheila like to be a sexy as inhumanly possible for him so she wore front clasping bras. He quickly unfastened it and began to lick her breast before she could protest to regain control. Despite her moans with almost every flick of his tongue he felt as if he was the one in heaven. He truly couldn't believe this bountiful bosom and curvaceous body was all his for the taking.

Sheila put on a strong face but in the back of her mind she was thinking he could be right. Sex with Ron had always been better than anything she had before but this was different. With every passing second she felt herself giving in to the powerful amount of lust radiating from him. She nearly jumped in anticipation when he once again lowered his hand to her nether regions. Her moans became more guttural as he buried two fingers inside her. Both making come hither motions, while he put his thumb to work on her clit. After a couple of minutes of all of this she began to feel a heat within her core, she wanted to cum. She needed to cum.

Ron decided to be nice and let one of her wrists go. She quickly began to grip his upper arm, and knowing how strong he was now she was not as careful as she usually was. Her grip was like a vise but he ignored it. He smirked as she looked deeply into his eyes, practically begging, pleading with him to help her find her release. He kissed her and with one final thrust of his finger she moaned into his mouth as she tightened around him. He teased her with a few more kisses before pulling out his fingers and bringing them to her lips. He left them just enough of a distance away as to allow her to decline if she wished. She surprised him by taking each finger individually while looking him in the eye and licking her juices off of them.

Sheila laughed at his beyond stunned face and took the time to take over despite still coming down from her high. She flipped him so he was under her. His eyes said he was hungry enough to devour her but he didn't dare while she was on the prowl. She unbuckled his pants while lowering herself down his body, making sure to keep her ass in the air, and maintaining eye contact the entire way.

"I don't care how strong you've gotten, I know just how to make you weak in the knees."

And with that she yanked down his pants and began to lick his member. Even from an outside perspective it would look painfully slow. His large cock was throbbing as she sensually licked each side of it with a smile. Left, right, the top, then the bottom, constantly. Occasionally she would just tickle his balls with the tip of her tongue. The pace of it was sporadic so he jumped each time, and each time she let one a soft giggle. She would also intermittently put her mouth just close enough to the tip that he could feel her breath, but her lips never touched it. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take this.

"Sheila, please."

"I'm sorry? please what?"

"Please put it in your mouth..."

"Make me."

He had had enough and could no longer bear it. He didn't care if she found his discomfort comedic. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock into her mouth and moaned as it slid along her tongue, which curved around his member. With all the teasing she had been doing for the last ten minutes he knew he wouldn't last long. Ron once again looked at her face as she bobbed on his knob and she was staring into his eyes. He knew she wanted him to look. He almost couldn't believe his eyes when she made the entire thing disappear, then slid it right back out of her throat to the tip. After she performed the disappearing salami trick a few more times Sheila deepthroated it to the base and began to hum. The vibrations on his dick caused him to cum immediately, directly into her throat. It felt as if she was trying to squeeze every last drop out of him, but thankfully a few seconds later she relented.

Ron looked at her as if he had just seen the path to enlightenment. "You're a goddess, a queen, perfection given form! Damn." He said while breathing heavily."

Sheila crawled back up and laid on his chest. "That good huh?"

"Yes, that good." He said while grabbing her ass.

"I was just really happy you trusted me enough to tell me something no one else in the world outside of that school knows."

He raised an eyebrow. "You're the most important person in my life. Of course I'd want to tell you."

Sheila gave him a quick peck then lightly ran a finger along his chest in a circle. "Keep talking like that and you'll have to be ready for round two soon. You think you can handle it?"

"I'm always ready for my Sheila."

aaaand done. Tell me how my first attempt at writing smut went. Sorry for the slow updates, my life isn't exactly the easiest right now but I love writing. Just know I'm updating as much as I can and I want this story to be as great as possible so I don't just want to post trash updates. Just realized that this is the longest chapter I've ever written by a decent margin. Yay.