Disclaimer and A/N: The Walt Disney Company owns the series Kim Possible. I receive nothing for this story except your reviews and a case of indigestion from all the Nacos I've been eating. (With extra Diablos hot sauce!) So the drama warnings as the lemons continue.
Nobility
Chapter 10 Honeymoon Fun
The newly wedded couple stumbled slightly as they walked out of the cabana and almost tripped over the various chairs blocking their way. The ladies of the cheer squad were roused quickly from their self induced bliss by the gasping titter and Booyah coming from Kim and Ron respectively. The couple swiftly found themselves surrounded by a gaggle of garment-less giggling girls and one naked mole rat who managed to scamper up onto his big buddies shoulder and croak in Ron's ear, "In-satiable!" Rufus panted and wiped the sweat from his brow.
Five of the cheerleaders latched onto Kim and grilled her about the experience as they led her over to a patio table. They compared the tale she told to their own stories which they gleefully shared. Kim continually cupped and contorted her fingers as she tried to push the mixture of male and female love juices back into her slick slit but she couldn't hold back the trickling stream. Kim bit her lower lip, winced and whimpered slightly as she finally let the seepage go all at once. It soak the towel she sat on as a groan of ecstatic rapture escaped her lips. The girls marveled in wide-eyed wonder at the vast amount of free flowing fluid.
Crystal walked over to Ron and nuzzled Rufus with a crooked finger. "I just love your friend here Ronnie. You two are invited over to my house anytime for a little naked fun." She patted Ron's arm, "And if you can't come, just send Rufus." The naked mole rat smiled weakly and shot a thumbs up at the come-on as he tried to hide behind Ron's ear.
"Sure Crystal," Ron tittered, "I'll check Rufus' calender and get back to ya." The brunette cheerleader blew a kiss to her petite special friend and joined the others interrogating Kim.
Bonnie let out a small laugh as she strolled over to Ron. "Crystal kinda monopolized Rufus while you and K were busy. I think she'll be heading to Smarty Mart tonight to find a Rufus of her own."
"She ain't gonna find another one like my Little Buddy," Ron laughed. "He's one of a kind." He exchanged a high five with the mighty mole rat.
Bonnie laughed out loud and latched onto his arm. "You're right there, and it's all because of you Ron Ron. You raised Rufus and gave him a bit of your own unique personality." Bonnie guided Ron over to a secluded area of the pool that was barely lit by the outdoor lights. "Maybe you and K could start a company that raises naked mole rats for pets? You know, keep them for a year while you train them to act and talk like him."
Rufus sadly shook his head and groaned, "G.J. tried."
"That's right," Ron said as he recollected. "After they studied the Ron Factor, Global Justice tried to raise a bunch of Rufuses and failed. Not one of the naked mole rats they imported from Madagascar turned out like The Rufinator."
Ron and Bonnie sat down on a double-wide chaise lounge. "Maybe your pet's personality is..." she was cut off by Rufus growling at her viciously, his back arched like a junkyard dog. "What?" she queried.
"He don't like the P word Bon Bon," Ron answered. "Actually he thinks he's the owner and I'm the," he waggled his eyebrows with a knowing nod, "you know what."
"Sorry Rufus," Bonnie cooed, "I didn't know."
"No big," the petite rodent chimed happily. He hopped down onto a pillow and kicked back.
"Anyway," Bonnie continued, "as I said before, your... little friends personality is due to you. It's more nurture than nature. That's why I think you two could breed more like him."
"It's an idea," Ron pondered as he failed to notice Bonnie gradually inching closer to him.
Bonnie lightly scratched an index fingernail up and down his arm. "You know Ron Ron, I was in need the other day when you and Kim came over and I'm still in dire straits. I haven't gotten any lovin since Thursday after the game." Her voice went all little girlish. "Would you pleeese fuck me now? You've lost your virginity to Kim and I want you soooo bad." The sentenced ended in Bonnie's own version of the Puppy Dog Pout.
"Bonnie," Ron said in a neutral voice trying to stall, "I, I don't know. You heard me put Kim in charge of that sorta stuff. If it's okay with her then..." As if on cue, Ron's stomach started to grumble. "Besides, I'm kinda wiped from doin it with Kim for some reason and I don't think I can get it up unless I got something to eat and a little time to recover."
Bonnie sat up a little and waved to her female blond friend. "T, someone's hungry like we thought he would be. Would you get them!" She pointed to the house. Tara giggled, got up and went in the back screen door. Twelve seconds later she came out carrying two huge flat boxes. Bonnie bounced a little on the chaise moving closer to Ron, "One's a twenty five inch, extra cheese pizza. I knew you would be hungry and the girls wanted something so I got two. One for us with different toppings and the extra cheese one for you and Rufus."
Tara stopped for a second to deliver one of the boxes to the table of girls before she brought the other to the secluded three. Rufus and Ron dug in and, after two minutes, tossed the empty box to the side and laid back on the lounge.
"That's one problem taken care of," the teal-eyed brunette coyly uttered, "how much time do you need to recover?"
"KP!" Ron sat up. When Kim looked over Ron waggled his finger between him and Bonnie then shrugged with his hands raise, palms up. A slightly wicked smile graced her face as Kim nodded to him and continued her conversation with the girls.
Ron looked at Bonnie. "Thanks for the pizza. I don't really want to do this but I guess I'm yours for the taking. I feel like I'm cheating on KP if she ain't with us."
Bonnie practically purred as she pushed Ron onto the chaise lounge and laid on top of him. "If your heart isn't in it Ron Ron, why did you agree to fuck me? Kim said it was okay at the tree house and again just now."
Ron thought for a second. "Well Bon Bon, since you dumped Kevin and are a woman in need I guess I'm obligated to help in whatever way I can. I'm all about helping those in need." He smiled weakly and admitted with a blush, "And I've wanted to do it with you since, like, forever. Just like you confessed, I've had a crush on you since we first met."
"Really Ron Ron?" Bonnie asked as she stroked his cheek. "Even when I was so mean to you?"
"Yep, even then. You're so beautiful. When we was freshmen I thought you were really cute but you started to hang with the Food Chain crowd and changed. At first I thought you started being mean to me cause you liked me and didn't know how to express it. Then you rose up the Food Chain and got further and further outta my reach. I guess you became a fantasy of mine that just wouldn't quit." Ron's blush spread across his chest. "I sometimes dream you'd be dissing me one minute and suddenly jump my bones right there in the hallway the next. Then we'd live happily ever after. But that was before Kim and I became a couple."
Bonnie frowned, "If you want, we can start over from when we first met..." Ron sadly shook his head. "... I didn't think so. Then you can think of this as repayment or atonement for the way I've treated you all those years." She gave him a passionate kiss which Ron resisted at first, then melted into. When their lips parted she continued. "Look at it this way. If you change one letter in loser, you get..."
"Loner?" Ron snickered. "How about loper, or lower?" he almost laughed.
Bonnie playfully slapped his arm then ran her hand through his golden locks. "No silly, I mean loverrrrr," she growled and lowered her "R" pursed lips onto Ron's again as they nestled down into the cushions. This time Ron reciprocated and gave as much as he got. Rufus peered at the couple for a few seconds, shrugged and scampered over to sit on the table in front of Kim. When the two new friends came up for air Bonnie sighed. "Kim's right, you are a good kisser."
Bonnie felt a stirring under her legs and kissed the blond quickly on the lips before she planted kisses down his chest. "Oh, Bon Bon," Ron moaned when she found her target, "just, just be careful. It'll sit up fast and smack you in the face if you keep that up."
Bonnie looked up into Ron's brown eyes. "You mean you're ready to pop already?" She looked back down and saw his man-tackle was totally erect. "No, I get it," she giggled. "You rise to the occasion fast."
"Yep, you will get it," Ron snarled playfully as Bonnie returned her attention to the item of interest. He practically melted into the cushions under her experienced ministration.
Bonnie licked the hardened flesh up and down before she sucked it into her mouth. Her head bobbed minimally up and down for five minutes before she raised up and smiled at Ron. "I can understand why Kim would want to do that for an hour or two, you are just so delicious. But right now I want you in me."
Bonnie crawled forward and deftly slid the entire length of Ron's member into her folds. "Wow, you are big," Bonnie marveled as she remained still to get used to him. "When Brick and I used to do it I'd let him fuck me while I had one of my dildos in there with him. You're bigger than Brick's dick and my toy put together." She started to pump her hips. "OOOO! And you go a lot deeper too!" Bonnie purred as she picked up her pace. She felt an orgasm rapidly rising in her loins and tried to slow down to savor the moment but she couldn't stop this one no matter how hard she tried. Like a steamroller, Bonnie found her orgasms were usually hard to stop even when she was in control and she suddenly knew she didn't want to stop this one. Bonnie totally surrendered to the inevitable and doubled her pace. She knew she was about to get flattened and she wanted it, craved it even. Bonnie convulse and collapse onto his chest panting. "Ron Ron, I have never orgasmed so quickly!" She tried to suck in the large slaver of drool and wiped the rest on his chest.
"Shut up Bon Bon," Ron said wickedly as he rolled her over and started to pump again. "Don't you know it's not Kosher to compare your past bedmates when you're doin it with a guy?" Bonnie grabbed, kicked and tore at the cushion beneath her as she rose to another orgasmic climax. Ron stopped and let the brunette come down a little from her high before he began again. Bonnie immediately went into climatic convulsions and Ron stopped for a few seconds. He continued his on again off again roller coaster ride for Bonnie until she finally wrapped both arms and legs around his body and clung on for dear life.
"Ron Ron... Stop! Please stop!" Bonnie whimpered and dug her fingernails into his back. Ron let loose his load into the already pregnant brunette. Bonnie clawed at his back and screamed as she tried to ride the huge wave of ecstasy that jolted her jewel box and spread swiftly through her entire body.
"Had enough?" Ron queried as he rose to his hands and knees and let the brunette fall to the chaise lounge. Bonnie fainted from the electrical overload in her brain and body and curled in a fetal position with a hand snugged between her legs. Her other hand slowly slid up to her mouth and the thumb slipped in.
Ron got up and met Kim as she came over to the semi-darkened area. "I think Bon Bon will be okay now," Ron proudly informed his new wife. "I think I gave her five or six of them happy moments and she's sleeping."
Kim giggled, wrapped her arms around her husband's neck and straddled his still solid erection between her legs. "I counted at least a dozen... happy moments Ron." Kim gave her hubby a peck on the lips. "And it's okay to call them orgasms."
"Is that what they're called?" Ron wondered aloud as he rubbed the back of his neck. " Well, I musta lost track."
"Listen," Kim said as she shifted back and forth on her tip toes letting Ron's manliness rub her just right, "the girls were talking orgy before they saw what you did to Bonnie. Now they just want to watch."
"Watch? Us?" Ron queried.
"Uh huh!" Kim enthused as she moved her hips back to place his manhood at the entrance to her slightly red and swollen folds. Ron dipped his hips slightly and impaled his wife. As he stood Kim wrapped her legs around his butt and kissed him passionately.
When the kiss ended Kim hissed, "If I get too vocal kiss me quick. The girls told me the neighbors across the street called the cops when we did it earlier. They thought someone was being murdered." She started to bump and grind on Ron's manliness.
"So what happened?" Ron begged as his hands shifted to Kim's butt to support her weight and gain a little leverage for his own counter thrusts.
Kim buried her head into the crook of Ron's neck as she panted and picked up her pace. "Bonnie told... Officer Hobble that... Oooooh Baby! Yeah like that Sweetie!... that the TV was on too loud," Kim panted. "Promised him she'd... keep it down!" Kim bit her lower lip to prevent a high-pitched squeal from escaping, to little avail. Ron covered Kim's lips with his mouth and their tongues danced and flitted. Kim moaned and shivered with pleasure when she felt someone's hands reach around from behind her and massage and tweak her breasts and nipples. Ron jumped a bit when he felt another person reach between his legs and fondle his balls.
"I'm gonna cum Ron. Cum with me Sweetie!" Kim almost hollered as she bit down on his neck to stifle her scream. Ron let loose his seed as Kim shuddered and spasmed in his arms.
Ron felt four hands guide him to a lounge chair and help him place the now unconscious Kim on the cushion. Ron looked up and saw a pair of blond ladies take a step back from the chair. "Thanks Tara, Thanks Jessica. Kim usually falls asleep for a few minutes after the second time she goes organic," Ron informed the two cheerleaders.
"You mean she orgasms." Tara giggled. "We ladies like to call it the Big O. I thought you might like a hand."
"I..." Jessica blushed a deep red, "I just wanted to see your thing up close. Paul won't let me see his."
Ron lovingly brushed Kim's hair off of her face and kissed her on the cheek before he stood and stepped over to the two cheerleaders. "Sure Jess. You can even touch it if you want. Go ahead it don't bite, unless you want it to."
"Of course it doesn't," Jessica tittered as she stooped down and gently stroked the length. "I may be blond like you but I'm not dumb." She paused for a second. "Only... doesn't it hurt when it gets like this?"
"Nah!" Ron waved her query off. "Does your thingie hurt when it gets, you know, excited?"
"You mean my clitoris," Jessica defined for him as she moved closer to get a better look and handhold. "My clit does but it's a fabulous kind of pain. I can masturbate for hours when it hurts so good." Her strokes became more firm and pronounced as she leaned in and kiss the tip. "Um, you taste like Bonnie, but a little cheesy." Jessica's hands shot to her mouth as she gasped and quickly stood. "Oh shoot, I..."
Tara put her arm around the other blond girl and stroked her hair. "That's okay Jess. Everyone here knows what Bonnie tastes like. Bonnie has been to bed with the whole squad except Kim." She looked at Ron as a wicked smile crept onto her face. "Should we make Bonnie's dream come true and complete the roster?" Ron thought for a second before his goofy grin arose and he nodded.
Ron bent down and took his slumbering bride in his arms. He walked over to the large, double wide lounge chair and gently placed her next to the peacefully snoring brunette. Tara helped Ron arrange arms and legs and bodies to be intertwine and lips placed as close as possible.
Tara leaned over and whispered into Bonnie's ear, "B. I've been dreaming of you for years. Make love to me now."
Ron bent over and hushed into Kim's petite ear, "It's time you make our dreams a reality. I want you now K."
The three blonds stepped back and watched the action they had set in motion.