~o0o~

Shego murmured something unintelligible and cracked open an eyelid. More asleep than awake, she lay there in the warmth and comfort of her bed. Snuggling in deeper, she looked around her bedroom wondering what was up. There was light around the edges of the curtains, showing mid-morning, the heavy drapes keeping the room in darkness; yet it was not this that had disturbed her slumber.

Where–? she thought fuzzily as she searched beneath the covers, a Kim shaped hole beside her.

She raised her head then stifled a groan, aching all over.

Kimmie's a wildcat between the sheets.

A light breeze blew the curtains apart as she dropped back onto her pillow, the cool draft bringing with it all the sounds of the city, plus a familiar voice. There was Kim outside on the balcony, freshly showered, dressed and ready to leave as she talked on her phone. Shego heard the words 'Ron' and 'home', so she burrowed back under the covers in understanding. An evening of wild lesbian sex with your former nemesis could be nothing more than a one-night stand. No matter how good it had been.

And he is her boyfriend.

She snorted and closed her eyes, the memory of their time together playing through her mind as she drifted back to sleep.

Least we'll always have Paris

~o0o~

The near-silent bedroom was peaceful and serene, then from deep within the covers a voice murmured, "Kimmie."

The black and white comforter twitched as a pale green hand became visible, Shego slowly waking. She was buried under the blankets, her naked form curled up into a warm, happy ball against the softest pillow she had ever known. A part of her tried to tell her that something was amiss, but she was just too darn comfortable to listen right now.

She started to stretch, her fingers gliding across a familiar form.

Umm... what...?

Sleepy eyes cracked open and focused on the mass of bright red curls right in front of her. She blinked, the final piece of the waking puzzle answered by the warm body pressed against her own, Kim in her arms, their legs entwined.

Oh…

She was used to sleeping alone, waking alone, being alone, now here they were. It made a nice change. She sighed and buried her face in Kim's hair, breathing in deep.

Why'd you stay? What changed your mind? She held Kim a little tighter, her fingers lightly stroking Kim's side. Know what? Don't care. I'm glad you did.

And yet…

She felt an overwhelming need to just hold Kim, to be close to her. And it was the sheer lack of sexual desire that caused all sorts of warning bells. She pushed it all down, something to worry about later. Much later. Never.

It was just sex.

She had always desired broad shoulders and muscles in her partners, and now Kim had swayed her with soft curves and the taste of her body. Just thinking about it sent tingles down her spine. She huffed in mock annoyance that Kim had come back to bed in a shirt, the attire really in the way. Raising her head, she looked around, not really sure what for. Her bedroom was a sexy crime scene, the evidence of last night's tryst all about them. Make do ropes hung from the edges of the bed, a bottle of massage oil at the end, along with whipped cream, caramel sauce, and other playthings on the bedside table. They all brought up a rush of memories, their night together beyond unbelievable.

A cheerleader who likes to beat up bad guys? Shoulda been my first clue that she was into way more than just guys.

She snuggled back into Kim.

Comfy

Sleepy

She closed her eyes with a happy sigh, a needy hand finding its way under Kim's shirt. Skin, so warm and soft that it instantly ignited her desire. Last night had been amazing, but that was then, this was now. Kim being asleep and unknowing, well … that only enhanced the experience. She inched closer, caressing her way up Kim's ribs then over a breast, every muscle tightening at the soft, flawless curves beneath her fingertips.

Screw sleep, morning sex is better! She glanced at the sunlight peeking around the heavy drapes. Or afternoon sex… "Hey sleepyhead, time to wake," she whispered.

There was no response from Kim.

Guess I'll have to give you a proper wakeup call.

With a wicked grin she slipped beneath the covers, never one to deny herself anything. Skills that had made her the best thief in the world employed as she raised Kim's shirt, a nipple lightly captured and teased between her teeth before she placed small, delicate kisses down Kim's stomach. She savored the heady smell of last night's passion as she went. It had been an evening of amazing firsts … for the both of them.

So good!

She nimbly positioned herself between Kim's legs, inhaling deeply. It was a scent she knew well, the tantalizing aroma shifting her libido into overdrive. She had been with enough guys and their quirks to have tasted herself. Kim, though, she had been familiar yet completely different, the taste leaving her smitten. It called to her like a drug, one that she could not deny.

So mine!

Skilled fingers flared green as she severed Kim's panties, then her exploratory kisses disappeared between velvety folds, turning into long, soft licks.

She tastes so good. I can't get enough.

It wasn't long before she felt Kim's hips twitch beneath her.

No escape for the hero this time, Kimmie

It had come as a surprise that Kim liked to be restrained, and it raised a lot of interesting questions about all the times she had been caught so easily. Perhaps, too easily. Inquiries for another time, though. She grasped Kim's legs and held them apart, and soon soft, animated mewls echoed through the sheets. She grinned at the sounds, quickening her strokes over those swelling lips. A burst of wetness touched her tongue, and she eagerly lapped it up, moaning in desire.

"Ohhh…! Oh God! Oh God! Oh! Oh…!" Kim softly cried as her trembling hands found Shego's head beneath the sheet.

Yeah, there's your weak spot.

She offered no resistance as desperate fingers curled in her hair, pulling her closer, deeper, her face becoming soaked in Kim's arousal. She held her tight as she sucked on those beautiful, swollen lips, her rapidly flicking tongue eliciting a chorus of breathless whimpers from above.

"D-Don't– God! D-Don't– Don't stop…!" Kim softly cried as she writhed uncontrollably, her hips grinding into Shego's face.

Like anything could stop me!

She was a selfish lover, always putting her own pleasure above that of her partner's. Not with Kim though, and especially not this morning. A quick learner in the art of lesbian sex, she moved against Kim, feeling the sweat as they touched, the aphrodisiac flavor beneath her tongue, and the way Kim moaned, thrust, and oh-so-forcefully pulled her face into her.

It was intoxicating. Kim completely at her mercy.

"Please! I'm gonna–!" Kim breathlessly exclaimed, her torso whipping to and fro.

That's my Kimmie. Cum for me.

She held her tight as Kim arched beneath her in frozen silence, the muted cries of half taken gasps heralding the oncoming storm. She tightened her grasp, her worshipping tongue pushing Kim over the edge. In an instant every muscle in Kim's body went rigid as she rose above the bed, her orgasmic silence a joy to behold. Without a sound Kim slumped back to the mattress, her body limp and boneless and heaving for breath.

Shego eagerly devoured her lover's cum, that delicious figure trembling with glorious aftershocks.

"Shego…" Kim said weakly, her muffled voice barely carrying through the covers.

"Afternoon, Cupcake."

She tossed the comforter aside and sat up, eyeing her lover. At some stage Kim had pulled her shirt off, her glistening, sweat stained breasts rising and falling as she fought to catch her breath. It was the sexiest sight Shego had ever seen. She ached to capture of if those erect nipples, but she had other plans in mind. Sexy plans. Holding Kim's gaze, she traced a finger down each cheek before slowly and deliberately sucking the wetness from it.

The soft moan from Kim was everything Shego wanted.

"Did you like your wakeup call?" Shego asked as she slid her hand down between Kim's thighs.

"Yes, I–" Kim replied, twitching from the gentle caresses. "Please, sensitive," she said, her weak attempts at stopping the stimulation failing.

Not this time, Kimmie. She shook her head in the negative, enjoying Kim's wide eyed reaction. I'm so not finished with you yet!

"Shego, I–"

"Shh," she said as she leaned forwards, placing her fingers over Kim's mouth.

She knew where those digits had been, as did Kim, and she slowly traced them around Kim's lips. The heady scent did its work as Kim let out a soft moan, her mouth opening on cue. Shego smiled at the perfect, pink tongue on display, beckoning to her, and she slipped her fingers down inside to feed Kim her own essence.

She almost weakened in her resolve as Kim sucked her fingers clean, the day off to a fantastic start.

Time to kick things up a notch

She rose up and lifted Kim's legs as she went, then pushed Kim's knees back behind her head as she bent her in half; a lot to be said about a gorgeous, flexible, nineteen year old body. Kim offered only token resistance, too blissed out to properly resist. Resting her chin on Kim's backside, she looked down at her willing captive, grinning.

"Sure do hope you're comfortable, 'cause this is gonna be a long… fun… afternoon."

She enjoyed watching Kim's mouth open in an 'oh' of understanding. Then she slowly circled Kim's little brown star with her tongue before flicking the tip over her prize, inducing a shiver from Kim.

Yeah, you liked that last night as well, didn't you? But that's for later, in the shower. For now

She had learned what Kim liked, really liked, and just went plain crazy for, and now she wanted to see her truly lose it. That Kim had been fairly naive in the bedroom had scarcely been surprising, her prudish nature hardly helped by Ron's fumbling inexperience. Shego winked then buried her lips between Kim's thighs, her tongue unfurling to lick Kim's most sensitive of places. Kim's exhalation and soundless cry of joy was beautiful. Kim was beautiful, her angelic face framed by sweat stained hair.

I'm gonna make you cum so hard!

"Sh-Shego, it's too much!" Kim whimpered as she tried to break free, unable to find the strength. "Please!" she begged, as she tried to pull away from the continued attention.

It is too much, isn't it? "You still haven't screamed for me, have you?"

"Th-that's… not me."

"I know, and I'm aimin' ta fix that."

She ignored Kim's stuttered reply, as beating her had never been so much fun. That Kim had been missing out on so many orgasms was a crime, and multiple climaxes were the perfect way to loosen her up. She forcefully pushed Kim's legs further apart, evoking a gasp from her lover.

"Please, Shego, I-I'll scream, honest," Kim said as she weakly pulled at the hands holding her legs. "Just give me some time– Just wait– Please."

Oh, you'll scream for me, alright.

She smiled as Kim continued to plead with her, then dipped her tongue down to send Kim's eyes rolling back in her head. She promptly increased the speed of her devilish actions, enjoying every whimper and shudder from Kim as she sent her spiraling back down into the carnal abyss with every flick of her tongue.

"You're sooo evil!" Kim exclaimed as she threw her head back onto her pillow, her traitorous hips moving in time with Shego's thrusts.

"Mm-hmm," Shego hummed, in total agreement.

She, however, wanted more.

She grabbed Kim's wrists and slid them up the bed, so they were above Kim's head. Kim instinctually grabbed the headboard, leaving her nubile, young form open to the world. Shego growled and pressed herself against that body, her breasts deliciously rubbing against warm skin.

This is so hot! She's so hot… and wet.

She braced an arm across Kim's thighs, holding those shapely legs apart, then leaned back down and sucked in a deep breath before burying her lips against Kim. She was the sweetest nectar, and Shego could feel her face becoming covered in Kim's excitement. Senses overwhelmed as she lost herself in the taste, touch, and feel of her lover.

God, she tastes so good.

"Ahh-ohhh… uhhh, Sh-Shegooo!" Kim breathlessly cried out as she writhed upon the bed in pure passion.

You're so fuckin' sexy.

She teasingly traced her fingers around Kim's smooth sex, and across it, olive-green eyes begging for more. One finger then two easily slid inside, Kim so open for her. A desire-filled groan reverberated through Shego as she gently began to stroke … then fuck … her willing prisoner.

"Shego! Oh God!" Kim panted in a low voice, "I'm gonna– You're gonna make me– Again! Oh God!"

"Mmm," Shego rumbled, her lips capturing Kim's pearl.

She had forgotten why she was here. Her animalistic cravings superseded by the taste. It was everything. Somewhere in the background there was heavy panting, Kim's voice gone as her body moved in time with those fingers. Shego elicited a strangled gasp from her lover as she slid oh-so-deep inside, then she proceeded to take Kim with all her passion.

The headboard creaked, Kim knuckles turning white as she held on.

Scream for me, Kimmie.

"Shegooo!" Kim called out in an almost silent exhalation of physical joy. She stared unseeing at the ceiling, her muscles seizing up in ecstasy as her orgasm washed over her, then with a happy sigh she dropped back onto the bed. Shego drank in the sight as she revelled in the light, tangy taste of Kim's climax. Different yet the same, her tongue lapping it up.

But she had no intention of stopping here. Quite the opposite, in fact. One last ace to play.

I couldn't risk it last night while tired, but I'm wide awake now. And I know what I want. "You know I'm immune to my glow, and I've always wondered…"

Kim's eyes snapped open to stare at her in disbelief. Shego winked then smirked as Kim tried to free herself, but she was too slow. Way too slow.

"Scream for me, Princess."

Strategically placed fingers erupted in green flames.

"Cum all over my face as I fuck you with my glow!"

Kim's mouth opened in a silent howl as her body went insane from the sensory overload. She strained against Shego's hold, babbling then shrieking for her to stop. Pleading that it was too much. Shego simply lowered her mouth and intensified her glow, letting the exquisite sensations cascade through Kim with every … single … pulse.

A loud crack echoed throughout the room as Kim broke the headboard, her spasming legs almost throwing Shego from the bed. Nails slammed into Shego's arms as Kim screamed out her pleasure to the world, helplessly cuming, again and again.

It was all music to Shego's ears.

She finally relented with her glow and collapsed onto the bed, an arm across Kim as she snuggled into her. Speechless and breathless, she lay there with her eyes constantly flicking back to her hands in awe. She had always seen her powers as death and destruction, and now, through Kim, she had seen that it could also be so much more. It was eye opening. Life changing.

She felt more than heard Kim take in a shuddering breath, so she levered herself up on an elbow.

"So…" she panted, "how was that?"

Kim burst into tears.

Shego was so dumbfounded by the reaction that all she could do was lie there and watch as Kim rolled off the bed and ran from the room, slamming and locking the bathroom door behind her.

What?

She blinked.

What the fuck just happened?

~o~

Shego dragged her hands down her face as she stared at the ceiling.

Nope. Nada. I've got no fuckin idea.

She glanced at the bathroom door.

It can't have been the sex. She licked her lips. It was too good. She sat up and scowled at the door, then walked over and thumped on it.

"Kimmie?" No answer. "Kim?" Still no answer.

She clenched her fists and glared at the barrier, flames flickering around her fingers. She brought her arm back, then surprisingly turned and stomped away, snagging a white satin robe as she went. She slipped it on as she walked into the kitchen. Coffee and a clear head were needed, otherwise she would be needing a new bathroom door.

Or more

'Cause I react badly when people force an issue, and Kimmie can be the same.

She took the opportunity to wash her face and hands, and soon two freshly brewed coffees were poured. She sipped on hers as she leaned against the counter in thought, still no clue as to Kim's reaction. With an annoyed huff she headed back, drinks in hand.

Hmm… what's that?

She detoured over to the balcony and pushed the drapes apart. Kim's phone lay on the porch. Discarded. Its casing freshly cracked. It sparked a memory from earlier, and she put two-and-two together.

What's the doofus done now?

She picked up the phone and accessed its call history, then hit dial.

Let's see if I'm right.

She stood there and listened to it ring and ring, and was just about to give up when it was answered.

"Hey KP, can't pick you up from the airport like you asked," Ron piped up, his voice barely heard over some loud music. "This videogame's still a-rockin', and I don't wanna break my winning streak." There were the sounds of explosions and he let out an enthusiastic 'whoop'. "Oh, and can you stop by Bueno Nacho on the way? I need you to pick me up some–"

She crushed the phone without saying a word.

I'll buy her a new one.

She flared her hand and slagged the remains, then walked over to the bathroom door. She had a good idea as to the 'who', but the 'why' was still a mystery.

He musta fucked up big time for her to stay. She lightly tapped her foot against the door. "I have coffee," she announced.

There was no response, as expected, and she put the drinks on the floor then sat with her back to the door. She smirked as a slight thump behind her told her that Kim had done the same.

"Hey…" Shego said, leaning her head against the door.

"…Hey…" Kim eventually replied.

"Feel like opening the door yet?"

"No."

"Why?"

"My whole life will change if I do!"

Dramatic much? She sipped on her coffee and let the silence stretch out. The art of interrogation was knowing your foe, and she knew Kim.

"I found your phone," Shego said after a while.

"Oh…" Kim replied, her voice barely heard.

"Saw that it had an accident."

"…Yeah."

"Is that why you're hiding in my bathroom?"

"No. It's because you made me feel so wonderful and wanted."

Umm… She pinched her nose in confusion. "Sorry, you're hiding 'cause you enjoyed the sex?"

"Yes. No. It's just… Ron. He–"

Shego went back to her drink as she stretched out her legs, waiting…

"I woke up early, and called Ron to let him know I was on my way home," Kim said, choking back a sob. "He thought I was already back. That he hadn't even missed me! His 'bodacious game' was rockin', though."

Yeah, I'm gonna smack him so hard! Shego thought. "Look, Kimmie, you know where I stand on your relationship with him."

"I know–"

"So dump him."

"I know you're right, but I can't. Or I should. Oh, I don't know anymore. It's all happening so fast, with you, and Ron, and liking girls. And that I've cheated on him, twice."

"You know I'd never say anything to anyone."

"But I will, when I see him. I have to."

"Kimmie, that's a terrible idea. What happened last night, this morning, were a one-time fling. Ships passing in the night. Don't ruin your life just because you were feeling a little down at the time."

Kim was silent for a while, then said, "What if I want to see you again?"

I'm a baaad influence, Shego thought. "You know I'd be fine with that, but you're not the sorta girl to willingly cheat on her boyfriend." Plus you'd hate yourself afterwards, and I won't have that.

"I… wasn't thinking of cheating."

"Kimmie, no! You promised me you'd talk to your parents before making any decisions–"

"I'm nineteen, and can decide my own fate. I love Ron, I do, but it's going to have to be as a friend, not a partner." The longer she talked the more certain she sounded. "You were right that we stopped being a couple months ago, and that I have to do what makes me happy. Not what's expected of me. So, yes, I've made up my mind."

I guess she's had all morning to think about it, before she came back to bed. So… friends with benefits for the win.

"And I want more than just… sex, with you."

Shego sat bolt upright, her eyes darting about as she tried to process Kim's bombshell.

I don't date. It was on the tip of her tongue to say, but she paused. No man had ever been good enough for her, and she wasn't thinking about the sex. That had never been an issue. Guys and dating, the two just never lived up to her expectations. Now here was Kim. A wildcard thrown into the mix, and truly wild, especially between the sheets.

This is gonna complicate… everything!

She heard movement from behind and shifted, looking up as the door opened. Kim stepped out in a powder blue robe, her face tear stained, eyes red, yet beneath it all she was looking hopeful.

Shego's eyes gravitated to the loose opening down the front of Kim's robe and the amount of leg she was showing. A part of her wanted to drag Kim into the shower and ravish her, to let her fingers and tongue do all the talking for the both of them. It made her ache with desire, but she knew that sex was off the menu … for now. They had issues to discuss.

"I could never date anyone who worked for Global Justice," Shego stated as she got to her feet.

"I know," Kim replied. She gave a tentative smile, opening up their future. "But could you, perhaps, date a uni student? And maybe partner up with her in the hero business after she graduates?"

It was a compromise. And far more than Shego ever believed Kim would give.

"That, I could live with," Shego replied, smiling back at Kim. "Well, the first part. The second… we'll see." I came here to rob a museum. To relieve my boredom. And I ended up with so much more. She found Kim's hand, their fingers lacing together. "So, you'll be staying in Paris a bit longer then?" Kim nodded. "Breakfast?" Kim shook her head.

"I was thinking, since we're here, a shower?" Kim said, her cheeks heating up as she wrapped a finger around the drawstring of Shego's robe.

"Kimmie, you read my mind."

She was eagerly pulled into the bathroom, a giggle floating out as the door was kicked shut.

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So… that all that happened. More action than drama/talking, but the later caused the most issues in writing. Jury duty did not help either. It's not my usual release time of the weekend either, but I wanted it out now with Easter coming up.

I like to believe that Shego's glow can do more than the show showed us, and I've had fun writing such on more than one occasion. Lucky Kim is all I can say.

~o0o~