Disclaimer and Notes: The Walt Disney Company owns the series Kim Possible. I receive nothing for this story except your reviews and I need to go out and mow the yard now. Things written in italics in this chapter, unless otherwise stated, are song lyrics. Of course I don't own the song either. Adult Warning!!! Time to break out the lemon meringue pie for the next coupla chapters!

Nobility

Chapter 9 The Ceremony Redux

Ron walked down the sidewalk, Bonnie secured in one arm and Kim enfolded in the other. The rest of the squad was to either side or behind the trio talking amongst themselves. The redheaded head cheerleader was humming and bopping along as she stepped lively to the tune in her head. Bonnie looked over at her former rival now new friend and asked, "What's that song K? It sounds familiar."

"Huh, what?" Kim came out of her little absorbed musing and looked around.

"It's called Moondance, Bon Bon," Ron answered. "My Mom used to sing it to Kim and me when we was little and she gave us a bath together."

"Is that where I first heard it?" Kim begged her soon-to-be husband. "That's right, it's by some guy named Van... Johnson."

"Nope," Ron said shaking his head, "Van Johnson was that blond sidekick guy in a lotta the Gene Kelly movies. The song is sung by Jim Morrison."

"No," Kim giggled, "Jim Morrison was the lead singer with The Doors." She started to sing, "Come on Baby light my fire, Come on Baby light my fire, Try to set the night on, FIRE, Yeah-ah!"

The entire group started to hum or whistle The Doors hit. (I bet you thought I'd have them go into a singing choreographed dance number while walking down the street. They are Disney High School cheerleaders and could pull it off but I think it'd be way too hard to write.)

Rufus popped out of Ron's cargo pants pocket and chirped, "Van Morrison!"

"Right Little Buddy," Ron said and started to sing.

Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance

With the stars up above in your eyes

A fantabulous night to make romance

neath the cover of October skies

And the leaves on the trees are a-falling

To the sound of the breezes that blow

And I'm trying to please to the calling

Of your heart-strings that play soft and low

All the nights magic, seems to whisper and hush

All the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush

Can I just have one more moondance with you, my love

Can I just make some more romance with you, my love

Ron looked lovingly into Kim's emerald orbs and smiled. "The song seems mighty appropriate tonight, don't it KP? We're about to do our own little moondance under October skies."

Kim giggled and hugged the arm that held her. "It's November Ron, but the next verse is even more appropriate." She took over and sang:

Well, I wanna make love to you tonight

I can't wait til the morning has come

And I know that the time is just right

And straight into my arms you will run

And when you come my heart will be waiting

To make sure that you're never alone

There and then all my dreams will come true, dear

There and then I will make you my own

And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside

And I know how much you want me that you can't hide

Can I just have one more moondance with you, my love

Can I just make some more romance with you, my love

"You most certainly can have this moondance," Ron assured her, "my love. Just as soon as Tara says the word."

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The group arrived at Bonnie's house and met up with Tara just as a big pick up truck pulled to the curb and stopped. Kevin jumped out of the cab and raced over to the group. "Bonnie, I'm glad I caught ya. Can we talk in private?"

"Kevin," Bonnie growled, "I thought I told you Saturday to get lost!"

"But Bonnie," the quarterback pleaded, "I just want to talk to you about your problem. Can we go somewhere and be alone?"

"Whatever you have to say you can say in front of my friends," the brunette said with arms akimbo. She glared at the raven haired boy. "And I don't have a problem!"

"Sure you do," Kevin said off-handedly. "I found this doctor who will take care of your little problem, no questions asked. He's really affordable too."

"That wasn't the right thing to say Kev," Ron said as he took up a position next to Bonnie and gently grabbed her bicep. Kim stood opposite Ron and grabbed her other arm.

They both held tight as the teal-eyed brunette exploded.

"YOU FOUND A DOCTOR FOR AN ABORTION? HOW DARE YOU TRY TO TAKE MY BABY AWAY FROM ME!!!!"

"But Bonnie, I thought..." Kevin said weakly and backed up a step.

"WELL YOU THOUGHT WRONG!!" Bonnie struggled to break free from the two strong teens on either side of her. "I WOULD NEVER GIVE UP MY CHILD EITHER BEFORE OR AFTER IT'S BORN!! AS FAR AS I'M CONCERNED YOU'LL HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH HER!!"

"Kevin," Ron warned, "I think you better leave now."

"You keep out of this Stoppable," Kevin angrily said in a huff.

"NO YOU KEEP OUT OF IT," Bonnie lashed out. "DID YOU TRIED TO TALK TO ME SINCE I GAVE YOU THE NEWS TWO DAYS AGO? NO!!! KIM AND RON CAME OVER AND OFFER TO HELP RIGHT AWAY. AND THEY THOUGHT OF ME AS A RIVAL AND A MAJOR BITCH AT THE TIME!! DID YOU CONSIDER COMING OVER TO COMFORT ME SUNDAY? DID YOU EVEN TRY TO TALK TO ME TODAY IN SCHOOL?"

"No," Kevin said softly.

Bonnie struggled against Kim and Ron's grip and Kim leaned in to the brunette. "B, settle down. He's here now so talk to him."

"I have nothing to say to Kevin," Bonnie harshed as she calmed down a bit and shrugged out of the pairs grasp. "I told him Saturday I'd never marry him and we aren't going steady anymore." She turned to the Father of her child. "I said it Saturday and I still mean it. Kevin, you will not come near me or my child. We don't want or need you at all."

"Okay Bonnie," Kevin said firmly and turned to leave, "but don't expect any child support from me. As far as I'm concerned the kid ain't mine."

"Child support!?!" Bonnie let out her famous cackling laugh, "the only thing I want from you is your family's medical history in case we may need it someday! I hope there's no mental illness in your family!"

Kevin stopped half way back to the truck. "Not in my family but it looks like there might be a bit of insanity in yours!"

"Yep," Bonnie laughed. "I must have been out of my mind to hook up with you in the first place!" After watching the pick up burn rubber away from the house Bonnie turned to the squad and smiled wickedly. "Come on guys, we have a wedding to attend!"

Everyone went through the house out to the pool area. The eight girls started to strip while Ron stood and stared. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung agape.

Kim came over to him clad only in her panties and gently closed his open craw. Ron slouched into a dream state as he sighed, "Heaven."

"Yes, I believe you are in Heaven," Kim tittered. "Do you think you can handle all of us Sweetie?"

"Sure KP," Ron said smiling, "but the real question is should I handle y'all. I mean the girls have boyfriends. Huge boyfriends who could do me some major damage if they found out."

Kim pulled Ron's red jersey over his head. "We're all eighteen and adults here, if they want to participate they can. If they want to stay true to their significants, well that's their choice." Kim let Rufus hop out of Ron's pocket before she pushed down his cargo pants and yellow hued boxers with red dots. The petite pink mole rat immediately became the center of attention among four of the naked ladies who stroked, petted and played with him. Kim laughed as she removed her last article of clothing. "See, Rufus will occupy some of the ladies while we play with the rest."

Ron giggled. "I should probably warn the girls that Rufus can get kinda horny if he's just eaten and had a nap like now." Ron pointed to the scene.

Kim looked over and saw Crystal with a new attachment to her right breast. It was squishy and pink and naked and nibbling, to the girl's utter delight. Kim tittered, "Having a good time Crystal?" The brunette moaned and nodded emphatically. "Just wait til Rufus heads south," Kim warned. "His whiskers will really do a job on you." The brunette cheerleader squealed and shuddered in anticipation.

Tara and Bonnie joined the pair of crime fighting teens. "Shall we begin?" Tara asked. The other cheerleaders came over to watch and take pictures with their camera phones. Kim and Ron joined hands and faced the blue-eyed blond with a magnificently hued sunset behind them. Tara giggled, "Since we already got the preliminaries out of the way I'll cut to the chase. Kim, do you take Ron as your husband?"

Kim smiled lovingly at her betrothed and cooed, "I do."

"Ron," Tara turned to the only human male at the party, "do you take Kim as your wife this time?"

"I most certainly do!" Ron said decisively with a firm nod of the head.

"Then as an ordain minister with the Church of the Bueno Consumption, and with authority granted by the State of Colorado, I pronounce you husband and wife!" Tara giggled as she handed a box of condoms to Ron. "You may now kiss the bride and advance past third base to your heart's content."

The small crowd cheered and patted the newlyweds as the couple embraced in a tender butt and back groping French kiss that lasted well over a minute.

Bonnie hugged Ron then Kim as she said, "I'm really happy for you two. You can use the cabana if you want some privacy for your first time, it has a futon that's really comfortable. Otherwise," she growled wickedly, "I'm sure the girls wouldn't mind a little dinner and a show." Bonnie leaned in to Kim and giddily confided, "I just ordered some pizzas."

"As horny as I am," Kim tittered to her new brunette friend, "I could jump Ron's thing here and now. But... I think we'll opt for a little privacy for our first time. Right Ron?"

"Whatever you say KP," Ron smiled. "You're the boss."

"No Ron," Kim said as she took his hand and led him toward the cabana, "this is going to be an equal marriage, a partnership."

Ron stopped and pulled Kim into his arms. "If it's all the same to you KP, I'd prefer it if you were in charge of the sex stuff til we're ready to have kids. You know when it's a safe time."

Kim kissed her new hubby and stroked his cheek. "That's really very sensible of you Ron. I don't deserve someone as wonderful as you."

Bonnie and Tara came up behind the hugging couple and pushed them toward their post-nuptial nest. "Yes you do Kim," Tara chimed. "You save the world all the time and deserve the best!"

"I just wish they hadn't broken the mold after they made Ron Ron," Bonnie laughed.

The two cheerleaders gave one final shove and slammed the cabana doors shut.

Kim and Ron looked at each other then both blushed and shied their heads to the side. You know the standard scene, the one you see in the movies and is so true to life. When the time finally comes to give the ultimate gift of oneself there is almost alway a slight embarrassment and hesitation and a rush of blood that reddens the cheeks, face and/or other body parts. It happened here when Ron and Kim found themselves alone together and married and facing each other without clothing in a make-shift honeymoon suite. (Complete with a pool and harem outside!)

"I guess I'm suppose to say well and titter nervously," Ron said nervously tittering and rubbing the back of his neck.

Kim's blushed deepened. "And I'm suppose to respond with a well of my own." The red head straighten up, marched over to Ron and directed him backwards, gently pushing him onto the futon. "Enough with the movie emotions Ron. And before you ask, Yes, I want this! I need this and I'll get it and enjoy it with every fiber of my body and so will you!" She straddled his legs and kissed him briefly. "Now that that's out of the way," she sang with a wicked grin, "let's get started."

The rest of the cheer squad quietly pulled chairs and chaise lounges up to the doors of the cabana to listen in. They clearly heard Kim's voice. "Oh Ron Sweetie! It's finally time for us to do it. I've been dreaming for this moment for long time now and I'm going to really enjoy it! I know you'll be happy too! Do you want it Baby? Do you want to feel my girlhood engulf your thing?" There was a brief pause before Kim sexily continued between moans. "Oooooh Baby Baby! As soon as your dick is hard as steel I'm gonna suck you til you pop your luscious load down my throat and fill my tummy. Ummm! I'm gonna make sure you're cock is all nice and slick and lubed up before I sit on your schwing thing and you slice my slit wide open." Bonnie suppressed her giggles with a pillow. Most of the other girls followed suit as they listened. "That's it, lick me real good. Knock yourself out Ron Honey. I want a big orgasm before we get to the main event. I wanna be dripping wet when you fuck me. OOOOO!"

The moans, groans and humming emanating from behind closed doors were enough to cause most of the squad to become more than a little excited and fondle themselves. Marcella got out of her chair and laid down next to Bonnie tossing the pillows aside. She smash her lips onto the brunette's and their tongues started to wrestle.

Fifteen minutes went by before a loud long grunt was heard from behind the closed doors. There was another brief pause and they heard Kim say, "That was a great appetizer Sweetie, are you ready for the main entrée?"

"I am if you are KP," Ron's voice answered. The girls stopped doing whatever they were doing as they listened to some rustling noises coming from the room. The squad heard Ron say, "I know I tossed that box of thingies over here somewhere."

"We don't need no stinking condoms," Kim growled in a faux Mexican bandit accent. The squad almost broke out in a giggle fit at the head cheerleader's voice. Pillows came out again to suppress the laughter while they listened in on the conversation.

"We don't?" Ron queried.

"No Ron. I'm on the pill and it's still a safe time of the month," Kim reassured him. "Besides, if it happens it happens. Our love will see us through any sitch."

"But your Mom..."

"No buts Ron. You put me in charge of everything related to sex. We'll use the condoms later but I want to feel only you inside me our first time, and we're gonna do it... now." The last word came out in a sexy growl and the ladies knew Kim was making her move.

"If it starts to hurt too much you can stop at any time."

"Don't worry Sweetheart. During my last yearly exam the doctor said my hymen is gone. I lost it to my active lifestyle so you don't have to worry about hurting me that way. I might experience some discomfort because you're so large but you know I can take a little pain." Kim hissed in a breath of air. "Oooooh! Bonnie was right! It's magnificent Baby!"

"Darn, you're so hot down there," the girls heard Ron muse. "I don't know how long I can hold it back. It ain't nothin like when you do me with your mouth. This is so much better!"

"Cum in me whenever you want Baby," Kim cooed noisily enough between gasps for the squad to hear. "I have a feeling when OOF... when you cum... you'll push me over the edge too. Oooooh, Ron! This is sheer Heaven! You're filling me up better than any of my toys. You're rubbing my g-spot... all the time and... Ooooo it's driving me crazy." The girls listened to Kim pant and grunt with exertion for a few minutes while pleasuring themselves. "Oh Ron, Ron, Ron! Take me you bad boy! Fuck me now!"

They heard some movement and could only imagine Ron flipping Kim over and plowing her into the mattress. Kim began moaning and panting Ron's name in ecstasy. A few minutes passed before the squeaky futon changed frequencies. The ladies imagined the couple changing positions and continuing their lovemaking.

Fifteen more minutes and a couple more changes of body orientation passed before Ron asked, "You ready Sweetheart?" The squeaking for the futon quickened and became more pronounced, "or do you wanna try another position?"

Kim screamed, "NO RONNIE, NO MORE! SHOOT YOUR SEED IN MY PUSSY! GIVE ME YOUR LOAD NOW!!!"

The ladies of the cheer squad all licked their lips in anticipation as they listened to the long loud female scream of delight and and a distinctly male Booyah as the sounds of the creaking futon cease.

Both Ron and Kim uttered, "Wow," and laughed lightly at their mutual amazement. Then there was an almost silent "Booyah back at ya," that the squad was sure they heard Kim sighed.

It was over a half hour before the cabana doors opened. Ron and Kim almost tripped over the hodgepodge of chairs blocking their walkway as they gaped at the carnal spectacle before them.