~o0o~
With a wink and a happy laugh Kim darted from the room, leaving behind a very annoyed and perplexed Shego.
~o~
I'm going to give it to her so hard when I get the chance! Shego thought.
In the past such an innocent saying had meant nothing to her. Now, however, it brought up a whole slew of images. One especially came to mind, of her dressed conservatively as Ms. Go, with Kim bent over her lap while wearing a cute, little cheerleading outfit and waiting to be spanked
Fuck!
She sat back on the restroom counter, arms crossed over her stomach. That she had been willing and all too eager to have sex with Kim was finally sinking in. She had gotten caught up in the moment, Kim's soft kisses not helping at all. She wanted to trash the stalls and scream out it had all been a trick, but there was no escaping the truth. She liked Kim, and had for some time it seemed.
I should have said no…
She needed time and space to wrap her head around what had just happened. How her whole perspective on life had changed. It was all so big.
Gods, that was intense! she thought, touching her tingling lips.
She turned to face the mirror with her mind all over the place, her thoughts settling on something familiar. Something safe.
Kimmie… beat me! While it had not been a battle in the truest sense of the word, she still counted it as a loss. She blindsided me, and I barely fought back!
She clenched her hands, glowing fingers digging deep grooves into the marble counter.
I'm the older one here. I should have been doing the seducing, not this– this– whatever it is?! It rankled her that she had not taken the initiative. She had never hesitated when there had been a mutual attraction between her and a guy. So, it's Kimmie! A girl! I still shoulda done… somethin! She knew that taking the sexual attack to Kim was off the table, that's exactly what the girl wanted. Leaving the restaurant was also a no go, that was too much like running away.
She thinks she's won? Well, tough! Two can play at this game.
A sudden flash of lightning out the window perfectly mirrored her mood … volatile.
I refuse to be prey!
~o~
Shego wrenched open the restroom door and stepped outside, the warm hubbub of the restaurant washing over her. It was a balm for her fiery temperament. She glared at the two women waiting outside then promptly turned her back on them, and with a flick of her hair she headed back to Kim.
Time to show her who's boss!
She dexterously weaved her way in and out of the tables, the dining area even darker after the bright lights of the facilities. A small voice told her to wait until her eyes had adjusted. She ignored it. Then like the sun cresting the horizon, Kim came into view. She instantly faltered in her resolve, her would be lover's face highlighted by the soft candlelight. Kim looked so adorable as she sat there waiting for her, the young woman's subtle maturity only enhancing her extraordinary beauty. Those cheeks, the curve of her lips, and those oh-so-hypnotic eyes.
Then there was that dress.
Shego's breathing increased as she raked her eyes up and down the slinky material, her unwanted thoughts entirely carnal in nature. How the tightness of the dress revealed as much of Kim's toned body as it hid. It would be so easy to sink her teeth into that neck, her hands caressing along…
Dammit, Cupcake, how can you do this to me? I'm meant to be annoyed with you!
She had only lasted a few seconds at being angry with Kim. The girl truly was evil. And now she was very aware of her missing panties, biting her lip at the cool air flowing against her nether regions. She rolled her shoulders and stalked forwards, her panther-like gait taking her back to Kim. Focusing upon her would-be paramour, she noted that Kim had taken their brief time apart to freshen up. Kim had also slipped on a plain silver bracelet, the down to earth piece of jewelry suiting her. Shego put it out of her mind as Kim turned, a sultry gaze searing into her. It made her weak in the knees. Well, knees and deeper places. She glared back at Kim, but Kim's only response was to stand and hold out her chair for her.
The romantic gesture was not lost on Shego.
Oh, no ya don't!
She walked past her and pulled out Kim's chair for her, tapping the back with her fingers. She didn't expect the happy grin from Kim, the girl practically leaping into the offered seat.
"Why, thank you," Kim said, looking up at Shego. She rested a hand on Shego's. "I do like my women strong and independent." She caressed Shego's fingers with her own. "And mind-numbingly sexy!"
"Y'r welcome," Shego muttered as she slid her hand out from under Kim's. It seemed she could not win. Kim had her coming and going no matter what she tried. She clenched her oversensitive fingers as she sat down, the champagne still very much in her system.
"Sooo, your place or mine after dessert?" Kim said. "I've got a craving for something sweet, green, and deliciously bad for me."
"No," Shego replied, though it sounded a lot less determined than she wanted.
"No?"
"No!"
"Okay."
What!?
"You seem surprised?"
"You seem accepting?"
"I know that no means no, Shego. I also realize that you may want time to accept." Her eyes softened as that wonderful smile once again lit up her face. "But I'm also not going away. Not unless you tell me too?" She tilted her head, almost glowing in happiness when nothing was said. "I really, really like you, and tonight, us." She gestured to the both of them. "I'm not going to do anything that will scare you away. I'm totally serious about wanting to be with you." She held out a hand, flexing her fingers for Shego to take hold.
Shego stared at the offered hand, treating it as the trap it was.
"You can't do anything to scare me, Princess."
"Oh, pish!" Kim replied, nodding at her still empty hand.
Shego had always said 'no' to being with a girl, because that was an arbitrary line she had drawn in the sand. Now here was Kim, eagerly skipping and dancing past her reservations. Then there was that scurrilous beast called curiosity. All she had left to hold onto was the need to best Kim, and even that was slipping away under her playful gaze.
"Fine!" Shego ground out, taking Kim's hand.
"See, not so scary," Kim said, amusement in her eyes.
"Yer aimin' for a walloping!"
"You and what army?"
Shego held that small hand in her own, knowing she could crush it so easily. Char it into nothing with but a thought. They were possibilities from another time, another place, one in which she had played a dangerous villain. It had never truly been her, just a facade she had put on for the world. Still, she tightened her grip. Kim followed suit, raising an eyebrow as a faint green glow surrounded their joined hands.
"I don't scare, either," Kim said, maintaining her hold. She leaned forwards and kissed Shego's fingers, the dancing flames enveloping her lips. "It's a shame about tonight, though. I really wanted to hear you scream."
"Kimmie, I don't scream. For anyone! Period!"
"Then your lover's are doing it wrong. With me, you will," she added with a wink.
Shego opened her mouth to reply then slammed it shut as Alphonse arrived next to their table. By habit she tried to tug her hand free, but Kim was having none of that. She had her prize and was not letting go. Shego glanced up, the look on Alphonse's face telling her everything she needed to know. She glared across the table at Kim, but the damage was done.
With a graceful flourish Alphonse served up an exquisite looking dessert in front of her, one in front of Kim, then promptly took his leave with a friendly smile for the both of them. Shego watched him disappear into the darkness, and when she turned back she found Kim already a few spoonfuls into her pudding.
"Sho good," Kim said, through a mouthful of chocolaty goodness. "Tuck in, I got you something you'll love."
"Trying to sweeten me up, Pumpkin?"
"Hope springs eternal, and the night is still young," Kim said, grinning back at her.
Shego snorted at the comment, but the dessert did look good. Homemade Key Lime Ice Cream covered in fresh Raspberry Sauce and with cream and wafers around the edges. She had spotted it on the menu and had already planned to have it. That Kim knew her well enough to order dinner and dessert for her, annoyed her. She was meant to be a woman of mystery.
Gah! Enough! Eat now, yell at Kimmie later!
A few spoonfuls in and she was in heaven, happy thoughts filling her head with each new mouthful. She simply enjoyed the moment as she and Kim ate in silence, the two of them looking across the candlelit table at each other. She wanted to cringe inside at the sappy, romantic symbolism, but it actually felt good. Too many of her dates had been try hards, while this just felt natural.
She smirked as Kim got some pudding on her cheek.
Should I? She promptly chastised herself for being hesitant. Reaching out, she gently cupped Kim's chin and wiped the chocolate away. Kim's wide eyes looked back at her, then without thinking she sucked her finger clean. The burst of rich, chocolaty flavor was a pleasant surprise.
"So… like a proper taste?" Kim asked, her skin nicely flushed from the action.
"Why, Cupcake, such an indecent proposition." She raked her gaze up and down Kim. "Are you offering?" She mentally congratulated herself as Kim dropped her head, blushing. It was a mistake to flirt, but it felt good for their interaction to be back to normal.
Kim looked up, excitement dancing in her eyes as she dipped her finger in her pudding. She scooped up a sizable amount of the chocolaty goodness and held it out.
"Subtle," Shego deadpanned.
"Wimping out?" Kim replied.
"In your dreams, Kimmie!"
She forestalled Kim's reply by leaning forwards and wrapping her lips around the proffered finger. The sharp, breathy intake from Kim was well worth the intimate action. She closed her eyes at the rich flavor as she sucked Kim's digit clean, and feeling playful, she lightly dragged her teeth along the sensitive skin as she sat back.
Heh, too much? Shego thought. Kim sat there with her eyes closed, cheeks flushed and breathing deeply. I think I broke her. She smirked and went back to her own dessert, allowing Kim her moment.
"That was… evil," Kim eventually whispered.
"After everything you've done to me tonight, you deserved it."
"Well then…?" Kim eyed Shego's dessert, her expectant face waiting for the favor to be returned. She raised an eyebrow and shook her head as a spoonful of ice cream was held out. A pointed glance at Shego's hand said she expected the same sort of special delivery service. Shego frowned. Kim stubbornly stuck out her chin.
Shego let out a pointed sigh as she stabbed her spoon back into her dessert.
What I do for her!
She jabbed a finger into her ice cream, making sure she got a healthy dollop of raspberry topping and cream, then held it out.
Kim eagerly wrapped her hand around Shego's wrist and guided that pale green finger to her waiting lips. There was the brief feeling of Kim's excited breath before those warm lips fully captured her tactile digit. Her toes curled as a velvety tongue swirled around her finger, Kim sucking away; sensuously moving her mouth up and down as she explored every inch of her treasure. Kim hummed in enjoyment, and looking up, she parted her lips to display a very pink tongue as she licked along Shego's oversensitive skin.
A low, deep moan escaped Shego's throat.
This is– That was– She sat there with her eyes closed and her legs crossed, a tingling sensation spiraling down from her stomach. It had been the most erotic thing she had ever experienced. Her eyelids fluttered open as her hand was placed on the table, a smiling Kim watching her.
"It wasn't a scream, but it's a start," Kim huskily whispered.
"I don't–" Shego started, her voice offkey. She swallowed and folded her hands back on her lap. "Look, no matter what happens between us later tonight, there'll be no screaming!" Later tonight!? When did my 'no' turn into a 'yes?' She glared at Kim, seeing up close the desire in those eyes. It promised so much, and for the first time she was hit with the full force of Kim's attraction. Still, she had a reputation to maintain. "You don't know me!"
"Of course I know you!" Kim said, a hand raised to forestall any protest. "Before the Lowardians, we saw each other practically every other week, sometimes more. I know what you like to eat, what you like to read and listen to." She leaned forwards. "And since your time as Ms. Go is mostly a fuzzy memory for you, I have to say, your alter ego was surprisingly chatty about your love life. What you like in bed. Where's the best place to touch, kiss, and bite you, and how you like it in your–"
"Enough! Point taken." Shego raised a clenched fists between them, flames flickering around the edges. "But bring up the attitudinator again, and we're gonna have issues!"
"Fine, fine, but c'mon, if some kisses and a little foreplay are that good, think about what the sex will be like? You and me, going like rabbits til the sun comes up." She rubbed her bare foot up and down Shego's calf. "Seeing how much that comet powered constitution of yours can truly take."
It did bode well, Shego could not deny that.
Fuuuuk! She dragged a hand down her face. I can't believe I'm thinking this. Agreeing to this, already!
"Tell ya what," Kim pipped up, "I noticed your little Freudian slip." She leaned over the table, candlelight flickering over her excited features. "So howzabout we get a little crazy, right here, right now?"
"Here? In the middle of the restaurant?" Shego replied.
Kim nodded eagerly.
"What about your goody-goody reputation?"
It was a stupid question, worrying about Kim more than the offer being made.
"Oh, puh-leeze!" Kim replied, waving her hand dismissively. "I can have my way with you at this table, and not a single person would bat an eye." She put a palm on her chest. "Evil villain for the night, remember?" She pointed at Shego. "And the sexy hero who's caught in my trap!"
"Kimmie, you're talking bullshit! There's no way someone wouldn't notice."
"Care to make a wager?" Kim fired back "But I gotta warn you, I hold all the aces and anything's possible for a Possible!"
"Whatever!" Shego scoffed. I don't care what she thinks, it can't be done. "Stakes?"
"Let's see…" Kim said, tapping her chin in thought. "I have until closing time to make you scream my name, plus you're not allowed to do anything that will give us away. When I win, you get to spend the rest of the week with me - naked!"
Shego blinked.
Did Kimmie just say–? She blinked, again. She did! Holy fuckin' Hell, she's going all out! Her first instinct was to say no, to just enjoy the rest of their evening together. But a challenge, from Kim, how could she refuse. Right. Okay. My mind's made up! Besides, two can play at this game! She wracked her brains for the perfect comeback. Oh!? Oh, yesss! She put both hands on the table and leaned towards Kim, shadows dancing across her wicked grin. "You have fifteen minutes, and when you fail or we're seen, you lose! Then you get to pose as a centerfold… in the same magazine I did!"
"An hour!" Kim countered.
"Thirty minutes!"
"Done!" Kim replied, whip fast. And with that she stood up, a victorious smile on her lips.
Shit! She tricked me! What'd I miss?!
"I'll just go and freshen up," Kim said, a twinkle in her eyes. "Oh, and, Shego, if you wanted to see naked pictures of me." She reached into her purse and tapped away on her kimmunicator. "Then all you had to do was ask." There was a beep from Shego's phone, she had mail. Kim winked as she walked away. "Enjoy!"
Shego stared at her mobile as if it was alive and dangerous.
Gah! Forget it! She pushed her phone away. We're going to make out! She dropped her head, banging it on the table. And she's stacked the deck against me! She shifted slightly, staring into the distance. But… Yeah, It doesn't matter! I'm the one with better autonomous control. She's always been the one to run on pure emotion. She sat up. C'mon, this'll be easy. An excited shiver ran through her.
Still… it never hurts to stack the deck.
She looked around the restaurant, her trained eye searching for any and all options. With a wave of her hand she garnered the attention of a passing waiter, and soon the table was sporting a few extra candles. She left them unlit, their illumination would be a nice surprise for whatever Kim had planned.
She sat back, with nothing left to do but wait for Kim.
~o~
"Dammit!" Shego grumbled as she reached for her phone for the umpteenth time.
Curiosity ate at her over what Kim had sent. She had a good idea, but it could so easily be a bluff. Something to keep her distracted while Kim was away. She fidgeted under the accusing glare of her mobile. It was surreal that she was nervous about a small piece of metal and plastic. This was not her. Had never been. Yet Kim was bringing out this side of her.
She found the phone in her hand, and slammed it back onto the table.
Dammit, Possible! How do you do this to me?
She ran a hand through her hair as she chewed on her lip. She would defeat Kim, but that did not help appease the butterflies dancing in her stomach. It wasn't the where. Heck, the middle of a crowded restaurant seemed like a good challenge. It was the who. She had literally put her body on the line, and images of what Kim might do to her flashed through her mind.
Why's she have to be such a good kisser?!
She stared longingly towards the exit, so close yet so far away.
No running away. She sighed and dropped her head. It's Kimmie.
Her thoughts spun out of control as she worked herself up more and more, and when a hand lightly touched her shoulder she almost jumped out of her seat. She whirled about, breathing quickly, but no one was there. She was alone.
And now I'm loosin' it! She frowned as it went dark, the candle on the table snuffed out. Then, she twigged. "Kimmie?"
"Hey!" Kim whispered, from right beside her ear.
Shego began to turn, stiffening as a hand covered her eyes. She grabbed Kim's wrist, but simply held it as she waited to see what happened next. She did not have to wait long as her hair was pulled to one side, fingertips as soft as snowflakes caressing up her bare arm and over her exposed shoulder.
She felt Kim move in close, her heart rate skyrocketing as warm, soft lips attached themselves to the back of her neck, right below her hairline,
She knows–! Sh-She– She knoooOHHHH!
It was her biggest weakness. An on-switch for her libido, and Kim was using it to cheat. Delicious cheating, but cheating nonetheless. She let out a voiceless gasp at the contact. Rooted to the spot by how her body was reacting. Eyes covered, she felt a hot breath snake it's way down her spine, goosebumps erupting all over. A tongue explored her skin in the most intimate of way before breathing its way back up, razor sharp canines raking her in the gentlest of bites. Then the glorious sensations were gone, and Kim's lips were once again by her ear.
"I'm gonna make you to feel. Every. Little. Thing. I do to you, as I win," Kim whispered, her voice almost hypnotic.
"…Do… your worst…!" Shego said. It was pathetic but it was the best she could manage.
The grip over Shego's eyes softened, yet Kim's palm stayed where it was. Her pulse quickened as Kim nibbled on her earlobe, gently sucking on it, before running her tongue down the side of her throat. A light, playful breath danced across her flushed skin, and then a low rumble of desire escaped Kim's throat. Shego exhaled sharply as lips latched onto the back of her neck, her lover's free hand wrapping around her waist. She arched in her chair, holding onto Kim for dear life.
A small, distant part of her remembered the extra candles, that Kim was standing in full view of dozens of people, but her thoughts were quickly scattered by a world of sensations.
Oh- oh- ohhh, fuuuuck! she silently exclaimed, her chest heaving as Kim hit an extremely sensitive spot. An iron will wrestled with pure pleasure as warm lips sucked away on tender flesh, gentle bites interspacing the kisses. She was panting hard when Kim finally pulled away, unsure whether to be happy or sad at the loss. Reaching behind her, she tangled her fingers in short, black hair and pulled Kim against her.
Dear God, that was intense! "N-Nice try, Cupcake…!" Cheating and all!
"Oh, that? That was just a warm up!" Kim replied, an arm tightening around Shego's waist. "Think of it as Phase One of my master plan."
Shego snorted at the use of the villain metaphor once again. She quietly hummed in appreciation as inquisitive fingertips twirled around her midriff, the sensations sending warm tingles along her body.
"Time for Phase Two," Kim whispered, her questing fingers trailing up and across the swell of Shego's breasts.
"P-Princess!?"
Shego's mind yelled it was impossible, that someone had to notice them. No one had. She bit her lip at the heat coming from Kim's fingers, feeling every little touch and caress as Kim explored her silk covered chest. She arched into her touch, the stroking light but firm, almost teasing. It felt exquisite. Lips attached themselves to the back of her neck, sucking hard, covering her tender flesh in hot and fevered kisses, then Kim's hand slipped beneath the side of her dress to cup a full, soft breast.
"Geezus!" Shego moaned at the delicious contact, flashes of green briefly appearing under her skin.
"Shhh," Kim murmured, withdrawing her hand and straightening Shego's dress for her, "we've got company."
Shego smiled in relief as she dampened down the glorious, tingly urges swirling within. She had won. And she knew the annoying owner of the incoming footsteps. She felt Kim vault up and over her to land on her lap, and she lifted Kim's hand away from her face just as a flash of lightening illuminated the restaurant. Kim was nowhere to be seen. She could feel someone sitting on her legs, and the press of their hands on her sides, but the space in front of her was completely and utterly empty.
"Surprise," Kim whispered, her giggle for Shego's ears only.
"Kimmie…?"
"Shall I relight your candle?" Alphonse politely asked.
Wha–? "Um…?"
Shego wrenched her gaze away from her invisible companion to stare vacantly at their waiter. She blinked, trying to juggle what was happening as well as his simple question. Off-balance, she offered no resistance as her limp hands were deftly positioned over an unseen backside. She twitched as her neck was kissed, teeth gently nibbled along her sensitive skin.
"You're so damn sexy," Kim whispered, as she rubbed herself up against Shego.
"Your candle, would you like me to relight it," Alphonse asked again.
Shego blushed, then got angry, even though there was nothing for him to see. She opened her mouth to reply, but all her thoughts disintegrated as a warm, needy mouth grazed a silk covered nipple. Kim followed the intimate action with sharp canines, biting and tugging on the rising peak. Shego's brain felt like it was melting as a tongue flicked rapidly over her tender bud, a steamy breath blasting through her thin dress.
She raggedly exhaled, using all of her will not to voice her pleasure.
"Sure," Kim pipped up, answering for Shego.
Alphonse looked confused at the disparity in Shego's voice, but he promptly brought out his lighter.
Shego's eyes rolled back into her head as Kim's mouth returned to her rapidly hardening nipples. It felt so good, the glorious sensations cascading through her body. With her reaction, that sorceress tongue became more playful, then Kim was kissing her way across her chest. She looked at her empty lap, then to Alphonse, then back to her invisible succubus. She had no way to hinder Kim's seductive attack, not without alerting Alphonse. Did she even want too. She shivered as Kim's lips found their new prize, the muted rumble of Kim's desire thundering through her.
There was a flash of light as their small world was once again illuminated, a faintly glowing candle on the table.
Shego ignored it, her heart pounding away in her chest as Kim's enthusiasm grew. She was losing it. She dug her nails into Kim's ass as the girl ground against her, and barely paid Alphonse any attention as he walked away with a puzzled look on his face.
It was the damn bracelet! Shego thought, and she grabbed Kim's invisible wrists and pressed them tightly against her waist. "Kimmie… what tha… fuck!?" she growled. Going on instinct she found Kim's chin and raised her head up so that they were eye to eye, or so she assumed. "You brought your battlesuit to our date?"
"Technically, yes. Specifically, no," Kim replied. "I always have it on me, just in case Wade calls with an emergency."
"It's cheating–"
"Villain!"
Shit! Damn! Fuck!
"Sooo, you wanna concede? Kim inquired, inching closer. "We can be back at my place in under five minutes!" she whispered enticingly into Shego's ear, biting it softly.
"Screw you, Pumpkin!"
"I fully intend too. Morning, noon, and night!"
Gah!
She felt Kim sit back, a hand cupping her cheek. Soft lips met hers in the gentlest of kisses, their foreheads resting together. She relaxed, slightly, her hands dropping to Kim's waist.
"Hey, second thoughts?" Kim asked, her tone light but serious.
"Kimmie…" Shego replied. She could hear it in Kim's voice, and coupled with the change in behavior, she knew she had an out. She's actually willing to call it quits, if I say so! It was a first, in all their years of fighting. She really doesn't wanna mess this up. Without thinking she ran her hands up and down Kim's back, a purr of appreciation coming from the invisible woman. She considered her situation from every angle, and reached a decision almost immediately. I'm so gonna jump those sexy bones. She brought her nails into play, Kim practically melting in her arms. But not tonight. You've got a magazine to pose in before I screw you silly. She found Kim's lips and kissed her, bringing her tongue into play as she pulled away from Kim's eager response. I've withstood the best you could throw at me, Princess. Cheating and all! Anything else will be easy-peasy.
"Bad girl," Kim eventually replied, her grip tightening around Shego.
"No retreat, no surrender, Pumpkin! Even with your super suit." Another flash of lightning lit the restaurant, followed by the sound of rain hitting the pavement. Yeah, who's in control now, hey!? She smirked. "You've got a date with a magazine cover, Princess. So do your worst!"
"Your wish is my command!" Kim fired back.
"All I hear are words. Show me!"
Her invisible companion sprung into action, and Shego found her hands grabbed and brought to Kim's shoulders. Beneath her palms she felt the unique material of the suit just melt away, leaving behind nothing but the glorious feel of skin on skin contact. She stared with wide eyes, but there was still nothing to see. Just her own hands hovering in midair. How the suit could be there and not, she did not know. It just was.
"Whaddya think of my new and improved battlesuit?" Kim inquired.
"Kimmie…" Shego replied, her questing fingers running over Kim's unclad shoulders and down her back. Everywhere she touched was soft and curvaceous. So good. Kim smelled amazing too, a lovely scent of strawberries and vanilla, and her excited breath … Goosebumps tingled along Shego's skin.
"You like?" Kim asked, her voice a husky whisper.
Shego opened her mouth then froze, as unseen fingers laced with hers and dragged her hands down onto Kim's chest. Her heart skipped a beat at the glorious feel of Kim's bare breasts, those pert mounds rising and falling with each of Kim's breaths. They were so soft and perfect. She bit her lip, thoughts swirling, then her blood surged as Kim ground against her, pressing her rock hard nipples into Shego's palms.
Ohhh…!
The teenager from high school was all grown up, into this sexy, enticing creature.
She lost herself in the ghostly lapdance, with nothing but touch and the soft cries from Kim to go by. Some corner of her mind told her to resist. That she was here to win. It was crushed. She could no longer stay strong, her lover's passion devouring her. She leaned forwards, expecting and finding Kim's lips, all heat and sensation and need. She surged into the kiss. Kim's mouth so soft, so sweet against her own, and amazingly gentle. Kissing should not feel this good. It shouldn't make her giddy and her breath leave her lungs in a happy sigh.
Kimmie…!
Lust burned in her eyes for the first time in forever, and she opened her mouth wider. Wanting, needing more. Moaning at Kim's sensual touch. Her body burned, forgetting how to breathe, their tongues dancing and caressing around each other's. She somehow resisted calling out a certain redhead's name as Kim pressed against her, deepening their kiss.
She was going to lose, and she welcomed it.
Kimmie…!
She couldn't stop kissing, not even to fill her lungs with fresh air. She was feeling lightheaded when Kim took her hand and guided it down her chest. Everything she touched was silken, invisible skin, and she felt Kim tremble as her hand passed over a bare midriff, never stopping in its downwards trajectory. A low, guttural moan escaped Kim, and Shego echoed it, as her hand slipped in-between Kim's thighs.
Outside the thunderstorm hit in full force, torrential rain bucketing down.
"Don't stop!" Kim whispered as she bit Shego's neck, fingers curling in long, black hair.
"Kimmie…" Shego said in a barely audible whisper as she touched another woman's sex for the first time. Kim was so smooth against her fingers, wet and thoroughly aroused. A gently stroke on those tender lips left Kim shuddering in her arms. I can't resist her– She raked her nails down the inside of Kim's leg then back up, drawing out the moment. Whether it was for herself or Kim she did not know. I want this! She circled the twitching girl's opening, her own desires out of control. I Need this!
"Let me be your first!" Kim breathed almost silently as she spread her legs wider.
Something in Shego's face must have given away her acceptance, as that unseen hand took hers, and then the warmest, softest, velvety walls enveloped her waiting finger.
"Sh-Shegooo," Kim softly cried, her voice muffled by Shego's neck.
I'm inside her! "Princess…" Shego whispered, an arm holding her tight. I'm inside my Princess!
A silent moan escaped Shego's lips as Kim started to rhythmically rock against her finger.
From that point on she could not pin down a single coherent thought. One moment she was having dinner with a long-missed rival, the next they were having sex in the middle of a crowded restaurant. Heart pounding away in her chest, she stared at her vacant lap. To any passerby it would just appear as if she was calming sitting there. For her, it was an assault on her senses, as her lover slowly glided up and down on her captured digit.
She only had her imagination to go by as she pictured Kim in the throes of passion, bombarded by the feel of her lover's sweaty, writhing body and the sound of her ragged panting.
"Kimmie!" she whispered, and emboldened by her lover's needy whispers, she slid a second finger into her.
"D-Don't stop! Never stop!" Kim demanded as she ground against Shego's palm, her whole body shaking in unbearable pleasure.
Shego closed her eyes, toes curling at the carnal sounds. She ran her hand across Kim's chest, caressing those perfect breasts, exploring that body in exquisite detail. She couldn't get enough of Kim's skin, the sensation of their hands all over each other, that supple body pressing and rubbing against her own. She only just managed to catch Kim as the girl arched away from her, Kim uncaring about their precarious position. Shego felt those velvety muscles tighten around her fingers then her invisible lover rose up and slammed herself onto her hand.
Kimmie's a wild thing!
Nails dug into her back. She hissed, welcoming the pain, and used it to match Kim thrust for thrust.
A dirty, nasty little wild thing!
"Shego– Please–!"
Who's in control now! Shego thought as she listened to Kim beg, the words strangely erotic. The image of dominating her one-time nemesis made her smile, and she curled her fingers.
"Y-Yes!" Kim exclaimed as her pace increased, her cries barely contained by the hubbub of the restaurant and the storm outside.
I wanna hear you scream, Princess! I wanna see that beautiful body in a magazine! Your centerfold pinned to my wall!
Kim suddenly surged forwards and with a hungry growl kissed Shego so lustfully that their teeth clinked together. Shego opening her mouth wider as Kim's tongue dove deep into her throat, hands curling in her hair to pull her close. Then Kim was inhaling as she stole her breath, trying to devour her in every conceivable way. Shego's pride demanded she fight back, Kim's aggression more than any man's. She returned the favor as she nipped Kim's lip, drawing blood, both women equally fervent in kissing the life out of each other.
Kim broke away, her forehead pressed tightly against Shego's, and Shego found herself staring into invisible eyes. She trembled in empathy as she felt the first spasm jolt through Kim.
"Sh-Shego, I'm–"
"Scream for me, Princess!"
"I'm gonna–"
"I wanna hear it!"
"I'mmm—"
"I wanna feel it!"
Kim grabbed her face and passionately kissed her, crying out her orgasmic release deep into Shego's mouth.
~o~
Shego sat there in awe, neither talking or moving after Kim's climax. She needed a few moments to reboot, all other actions temporarily shut down. Slowly moving her hand from under Kim, she stared at where the girl should be.
Why's the candle out, again? she wondered, the random thought just popping out of nowhere.
She shivered as Kim as Kim snuggled into her.
I… just had hot, lesbian sex, with my former nemesis, in the middle of a crowded restaurant. She'd had wild, spontaneous sex before. Many, many times before. But with Kim, a girl, it had somehow seemed hotter. A silly grin crept over her face as she glanced down at the invisible girl cradled in her arms. Yeah, it was definitely hot!
It certainly was a night full of firsts.
Seems, anything is possible for a–! She stopped herself from saying Kim's catchphrase, then promptly poked her tongue out. Stroking Kim's cheek, she slowed her own breathing as parts of her mind wrestled with instinct. She did not cuddle after sex, most often kicking the guy to the curb once they were done. With Kim, it was different, she wanted her to stay. I could get used to this… she thought, holding Kim close. Yes, she had made up her mind on the whole 'girl' thing, Kim coming in first, but it was still a massive, wonderful, life-changing experience.
Or could it be our future?
"Sorry," Kim whispered as she finally stirred, her face buried in Shego's neck. She was quietly laughing and crying at the same time, her arms tightly wrapped around Shego's waist.
Uh…? Shego thought, taking a few seconds to switch gears after such a tender moment. The last thing she expected from Kim was an apology or tears. Sorry? "For what?" she quietly asked, finding and lifting Kim's chin.
"I… got carried away. Couldn't help myself. I'm here for you, not for me."
"Princess, it doesn't matter." It really didn't.
"No. I should have–"
Once a hero, always a hero, Shego thought, silencing her with a kiss.
Their post-coital make out quickly turned serious, Kim once again getting all handsy. Shego was hardly surprised when her fingers were brought it up to Kim's lips, the scent of sex heavy in the air. A warm, excited breath was followed by the silken feel of Kim's tongue swirling around her tactile digits, as they were sucked clean one at a time.
She was breathing heavy by the time Kim was finished.
Not that I need much at the moment! Kim had pushed all her erogenous buttons, biting, licking and caressing them in the process.
"Heh! Sorry. Got carried away again," Kim murmured.
"Say sorry again, and I'll smack you!" Shego replied, poking her.
"Ooh! Please and thank you!"
Shego leveled a withering stare at her. It was followed by a giggle from Kim as an unseen hand adjusted her gaze slightly upwards.
"Shall we call it a draw and head back to my place?" Kim's asked, her voice a seductive whisper.
Nice try, Kimmie. "We're not going anywhere until you've lost!" I want that centerfold up on my wall!
"Well–"
"Would you like some coffee?" Alphonse asked.
Shego had not heard him approach, and judging by Kim's reaction neither had she. Shego opened her mouth to give him a piece of her mind, then twitched as Kim lifted herself up and snaked down her body and under the table.
A ghostly giggle drifted up from below
"Co-Coffee…?" Shego squeaked as her legs were pushed apart.
"Yes. We have the finest range of—"
The rest of Alphonse's sentence disappeared into the aether as Shego's entire being focused on the girl in-between her thighs.
She trembled as tender caresses worked their way along her legs, hands pushing her dress out of the way. There was something magical about the way Kim's mouth moved against her flushed skin. A nip on her inner thigh made her jump, nails following the delicate action. She clenched her jaw, as Kim worked her way down her leg, her waiting toes devoured one by one.
Sparks of green fire danced under her skin, and she dug her fingers into the tabletop as the last vestiges of the champagne reared its ugly head.
This is ba- ba– bad!
"…And I highly recommend the…" Alphonse continued, droning on and on about their excellent range of after dinner beverages.
She sharply nodded to whatever was being offered, just pleased when he filled their cups and walked away.
"Fuck…!" she groaned as her hand found Kim's head under the table. I can't–! N-Not with the champagne–! She curled her fingers in short, black hair, rational thoughts going bye-bye; unable to resist Kim's advances. She closed her eyes as goosebumps covered her body, silken lips kissing, sucking, and nibbling their way up her leg before working their way down the other as the heat between her thighs grew.
She bit her lip, drawing blood, every ragged pant voiced as a complaint.
It was some time before that mouth circled back up to where she wanted it the most, no underwear to hinder Kim's endgame.
Did she plan this? Shego wondered, immediately distracted by Kim's actions.
"Beautiful!" Kim whispered from below, and without hesitation she grabbed Shego's ass and pulled her closer.
Shego shuddered as delicate fingers parted her wet sex, a warm breath wafting across her core. She shuddered at the sensation, hands tightening in Kim's hair. It was followed by a warm tongue disappearing between soft, green folds in a long, slow lick. She gasped, arching high. Then a pointed kiss, warm lips capturing her pearl as Kim began to suck.
OhhHHH, FUUUUCK! D-don't stooOOO...!
She wasn't going to make it, pupils dilating, heart racing, respiration rapid and shallow from Kim's tongue. She had known that from the beginning, but after a few minutes of delirious ecstasy. Of being brought to the cusp then back down. She felt like she was going to explode. This was going to be violent, messy, and oh-so-glorious.
Something broke, her chair, the table, a plate or cup, she didn't know or care, every vein and artery in her body glowing green.
"Kimmie, st– stop– Champagne! I can't–"
Her eyes were literally on fire, green smoke pouring from her blazing sockets.
I'm gonna–
Muscles tensed and spasmed then everything becoming too much. Hot. Wet. And she joyously screamed out Kim's name as a blinding emerald explosion ripped through the restaurant.
~o0o~
Uhh… Shego thought as she slowly drifted back into consciousness.
She raised a hand to her throbbing head, her entire body so heavy. Weak. Spent. It was a familiar, icky sensation, and one that she was used to from the few times she had lost control of her glow. Despite it all, she felt surprisingly comfortable. That did not make any sense. She cracked open an eyelid, only to find vibrant orange eyes looking right back at her.
Um… why is there a cat on me?
She stared at the black persian in confusion, and was rewarded with the kitty laying its head back down on her chest and closing its eyes. Cats were her favourite, their indifference summing up her attitude to most things in life. She gently stroked it as she looked around the room, its deep purr of appreciation rumbling through her
Where am I?
She was in a king size bed, in a lavishly decorated bedroom, overlooking downtown Los Angeles. The partially opened blinds gave her a wonderful view of the city far below and of the sun above.
It's noon?
Somewhere nearby she heard a shower stop and a door open, the cat leaping off her chest and trotting out of the room. She watched it go, her gaze stopping on a familiar, jade-green dress and battlesuit draped over a chair.
I'm at Kimmie's.
On a hunch she looked over at the other side of the bed, and yes, there were the telltale signs of someone sleeping next to her. Intimately close. Her own bedside table held a tall glass of water and a variety of medical devices, Kim obviously worried about her. They were not really needed, but how was Kim to know.
With a groan she went to sit up then realized something was missing.
She didn't? She glanced beneath the the pristine white sheets. She was stark naked. She did!
Wide eyed, she heard familiar footsteps approach.
"Hey, your awake!" Kim said as she walked back in the room. She was casually dressed in an overly large, black, heavy metal t-shirt, vibrant pink, drawstring bottoms, and with a towel wrapped around her freshly washed hair.
Shego stared at the shirt, the image of Kim plus heavy metal not computing.
"Yeah, I'm awake," Shego eventually replied, watching as Kim sat on the edge of the bed next to her. Against her. She pulled the sheet higher to cover her nakedness. Being shy was another thing she wasn't. It seemed Kim brought a lot of new reactions in her.
"What's–?"
Kim rested the back of her hand against Shego's forehead, nodding to herself at what she found. She grabbed a thermometer from the side table and popped it Shego's open mouth, those penetrating eyes gauging her patient's mood.
"Ut!" Kim said, raising a finger in warning. "Keep that in. Doctor's and your brothers' orders."
Like hell I'm going to take orders from Hego!
Kim was ready for her rebellion, grabbing her wrist before it had moved an inch. In her weakened state Kim was stronger and faster, yet she still struggled. They both paused as the cat jumped up on the bed and sauntered in-between them, ending up on Shego's stomach. It nuzzled their joined hands, and Shego found herself gently stroking it.
"Aww, Tupari likes you," Kim said.
Shego looked at the kitty purring and treading enthusiastically on her chest. Cat eyes blinked at her before those happy paws continued their dance.
"Now, if you lie there quietly while I take your temperature, I'll fill you in on everything that happened. Deal?"
Shego's pride warred with disturbing Tupari, and in the end she relaxed and simply listened.
"No one was seriously injured, so that's a good thing," Kim said. "I also liaised with all the government agencies who got involved, and assured them it was simply an accident." She looked away for a second. "And that it was my fault."
"Yeff!" Shego agreed wholeheartedly, ignoring her own actions in their escapades.
"In my defense, if I'd known you reacted that way to champagne, I would never have bought it."
"Tuff!"
Shego watched a very pink tongue poke out at her, images of what it had done last night coming back to her in a flash. She blushed and turned her head, but not before she saw a mischievous gleam in Kim's eyes. Both of them knew exactly what she was thinking, Kim lacing their fingers together.
"I'm fine as well, the battlesuit protected me," Kim continued. "I made sure you were okay, checked on everyone else, rang Hego and Mego for info, then wrapped you in a tablecloth - there wasn't much left of your dress - and brought you to my apartment."
"Ugh…" Shego muttered, rolling her eyes at her brothers' involvement.
"Oh, hush," Kim chided as she retrieved the thermometer. "One hundred and four. You're back to normal." She flashed Shego a smile. "Well, normal for you."
"What now?" Shego asked, their bet and waking up in Kim's bed all coming back into play.
"Now? Today? You get to decide if you truly want to stay." She squeezed Shego's hand. "I'd never hold you to such a promise. I really, really like you, but I only want you to stay if you want to as well?"
Shego took the question seriously. It had only been one night. A wild, exuberant fling, if you will. She could easily dismiss it and return to her 'normal' life. An existence of meaningless one night stands and lover's who never truly understood her. Fame, riches, they meant nothing when compared to how Kim had made her feel. She queried her own hesitancy and realized it was purely a lack of experience from being with a girl. It had nothing to do with Kim herself.
Well then! Shego thought as she leaned up and kissed Kim, the sheet falling away.
"Spankin!" Kim whispered.
~o~
There was an annoyed meow from Tupari as he was lifted and deposited outside the bedroom door, the barrier slamming shut. His ears shot up at the enthusiastic sounds coming from within, and he turned and went in search of his food bowl.
~o0o~ ~o0o~ ~o0o~
Apologies for the delay. I went and wrote another KiGo one shot instead of knuckling down and finishing this story, plus certain scenes fought me every step of the way. Boy, did they fight me, but I won in the end.
Tupari is a friends pussycat who passed away last year, and I thought I'd honor his memory by adding him to my story. And yes, I am a cat person.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a long neglected sequel to start preparing for.
TTFN
~o0o~