Yo, everyone!
A\N - I don't own Kim Possible... sadly... if I did Ron would receive the appreciation he deserves! and the show will have 25 more seasons at least!
I hope you will enjoy this chapter and don't forget to tell me what did you think.
And id like to give a HUGE! thanks to 'JRC1700' for agreeing to Beta so the fic will be even better! You are awesome on so many levels!
P.P.S: As some of you might have noticed I received a fan art cover for the fic from 'MaksmoNero'! I think it looks really awesome! And I'll leave a link on my profile page so you guys can check his other work! You are awesome!
UPDATE!
P.P.S: I have to again ask for some help in the cover art department! So if anyone can help with any of the new future fics just PM me and let me know!
BTW!
I have created a ko-fi and a P a treon account to help and support my hobby! If you want to support me or just feeling generous you can go and check it out! :) I will uplode all my fics of FF no metter what.
ko-fi co m (slash) blueeyewhitewing56797
P a treon . com (slash) blue_eye_white_wing
You will need to close the spaces on the below and write it into your browser.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
Chapter 2: Movie Night
Sleep was such a sweet thing. She couldn't have imagined how badly her body would crave it, after only a few bad nights. It made sense, obviously… However, it was still surprising to see just how much she'd needed a good rest.
Her head felt clearer, her body refreshed. She set on her bed and looked around, it was morning… finally! A new day that had come quickly and without any odd, or inappropriate, dreams.
Sadly, the only way she'd been able to acquire her much-needed rest was thanks to her little… experience last night.
Her poor mind was left to recall what she had done, while she'd been exhausted beyond belief. The way her fingers- no… the way her body had moved when she'd… How wet she'd been… The way she'd thought about-
"Okay, that's enough!" Kim nearly leaped out of her bed, moving towards her shower in a panic. She was desperate to forget about the night she'd had, to wash it all away… both figuratively and literally!
After a well-deserved shower, the redheaded heroine dressed and left her room to have breakfast with her family. She was extremely hungry at the moment, positive it was due to last night's "activity".
Kim banished the foreign thoughts at once, digging into her meal. Thankfully her brothers were fairly quiet, talking to each other. Thus, they spared her from a headache she did not need, nor deserve. The rest of the morning went as normally as it usually did… She grabbed her bag, making her way to Middleton High to start the school day.
The halls were busy (like always), students running and walking around, as Kim moved to her locker. Each step filled her with more trepidation than she'd care to admit… how could it not? After what she'd done… all while thinking about… HIM.
Her partner was the one person she was always glad to run into… Not being able to see him in the morning had always left her feeling… odd, to say the least. Disappointed, frustrated, until she finally saw him. She had missed him on occasion… when he'd been late, or if he'd slept in.
Now was NOT one of those times… She dreaded to think what it would be like, when she saw him next.
"Hey KP!" greeted an all-too-familiar voice from behind her. Kim's shoulders tensed up; turning, she stared at her blonde companion. The only thing on her mind was how she'd respond to his presence, after what she'd done… What rash words would escape her lips, leaving her looking like a complete fool? Or worse, what if Kim accidentally revealed what she'd done last night? Or, at the very least, gave him an inkling about it?
"Morning!" His smile beamed at her, as it always did, he had that quality about him.
Forcing down her last worried thought, Kim's lips opened. "Morning Ron, I see that you decided to arrive early for a change" the redheaded teen teased, surprising even herself.
"Well, you know me! I decided that it was time for a change! To show everyone that Ron Stoppable is no slouch! …and Mr. B promised that if I was late again this week, he'd give me detention. So, you know…" the blonde sidekick admitted, moving next to his partner and opening his locker.
"Well… at least now we know there IS a way to make you arrive on time!" She smiled at him.
"Please… like you think that's enough to keep me from being late…" the blonde teen shot back, fiddling with his locker.
'What?' Kim was puzzled by her own words, how easy it was for her to slip back into her usual persona. She didn't feel weird, or awkward, at all… If anything, she was even happier to see him than usual!
"Nah… I give it a week… two weeks tops!" she shot back.
"Wow… Harsh… but fair!" Ron replied, smirking. The blonde noticed something behind her. "KP, I see Josh over there! …and he's talking to Bonnie" Ron informed, his tone becoming substantially more nervous.
"Okay?" Kim turned around to see what was actually happening. Josh was talking to the Queen B, she was currently joined by two of her flunkies. Both the artist and the brunette seemed to be making small talk, the boy's back facing Kim and Ron.
The only ones in the small group who could see the teammates were Bonnie and her friends. A visible smirk sprouted up on Bonnie's face as soon as she noticed Kim had spotted her, that had probably been her aim from the start.
"Well, Bonbon is up to her usual shenanigans…" Ron commented, before glancing at his friend. "What are you going to do?"
That was a good question…
The redheaded teen simply shrugged the query off, before speaking; "I think we're better off heading to class…" Normally, she would have stomped over and started an argument about Josh with the brunette cheerleader the second she spotted her. But this time, Kim didn't really feel any sort of anger…
"Wha- really? You're not going to go all kung fu on them, or something?" The blonde went so far as to make a chopping motion in the air.
"Okay, when have I ever gone "kung fu", as you call it, on anyone that's not a villain, or a baddy?" Kim turned to him, crossing her arms underneath her chest.
"I… mmm- I need to think about that one for a moment…" Ron replied, his friend grabbed the blonde's hand and pulled him away.
"You do that… In the meantime, you think we could both show up to class on time?" the redheaded teen asked, as she dragged Ron off.
"Um… o-okay? You know I can walk there by myself, right?"
"Oh! Right, sorry Ron… Now, let's get to class!" she exclaimed, letting go of his hand. Kim walked next to the blonde boy, her hands now at her sides.
…
After her previous class ended, Kim made her way to the lunchroom. She went to grab the first non-disgusting thing she could find… which ruled out pretty much EVERYTHING in the school cafeteria.
Now sitting alone, she checked in with Wade. While she waited for her best friend, Kim asked the hacker if he had any villain-related news to share.
'Sorry KP… I gotta talk with Mr. B for a sec, meet you in the cafeteria?' Ron had explained. Kim had vacated the classroom, along with the rest of the student body.
Sitting alone was no big deal for her, she had plenty of stuff to do. Although, at the moment, it was slightly boring without Monique or Ron. But she would hold out, braving this storm of temporary loneliness! Her overly-dramatic thoughts made her cackle to herself. Kim took a bite out of her lunch… the one that she had brought from home, that is.
"Well… look who is sitting all alone… How sad, for Little Miss Perfect…" sniped a venomous tone that Kim knew far too well.
"Bonnie, I'm actually very busy right now. So, if you could stop bothering me, that would be great…" Kim shot back flatly, pouring over the latest intel from Wade.
The brunette beauty fell silent for a moment, before shrugging off the words and sitting down in front of her team captain. "Wow… looks like someone is in a bad mood… Tell me Red, are you upset that Josh was all over me earlier?" Bonnie's voice was quite tranquil, even if her words didn't hold anything back.
'Was I angry before?' the teen heroine wondered for a moment. She recalled a few hours ago this morning, there was no question that Bonnie had orchestrated the scene to annoy Kim. But, to her great surprise, the redhead found that she barely cared. Kim had needed a second to even remember what the brunette was talking about.
"W-What's with that face?" Bonnie asked, staring at her school rival. Kim looked more puzzled than angry. "Aren't you mad? …not even annoyed?" Apparently, Kim's expression was all the answer the brunette needed, it took all the air out of her sails.
"I'm not sure what you want from me Bonnie… but I really need to look at this. You know… important, world-saving stuff-"
"And here I thought you liked Josh… Well, I guess he's yesterday's news… too bad for him" the cheerleader replied, inspecting her captain and waiting for a response.
"Kind of a mean thing to say… But that is just like you, after all" Kim sniped at her school nemesis.
Bonnie simply huffed and walked away, glancing back at Kim. 'Her attitude's still the same, even without her pining after Josh. That HAS to mean that she's moved on from him and onto someone else!' Bonnie reasoned.
A big smile sprouted up on the brunette's face, the girl now dead-set on this new insight she'd conjured up inside her own head. Bonnie looked left and right, as if trying to discover who Kim's new crush could be, but hit a dead-end. She couldn't spot anyone that looked cool enough, or hot enough. 'Just you wait, Little Miss Perfect… I WILL find out who it is…'
Left to her own devices, Kim simply ignored Bonnie's little "observation". The brunette's words were as pointless as they always were. Going back to her intel was just what she needed to clear her head, a good mission always was.
"Hey KP!" someone greeted from behind her, startling Kim in the process.
She looked back in a hurry, her heart racing for a moment. The redhead noticed that it was in fact her childhood friend, Ron.
"Finally, took you long enough… and here I thought that it was just going to be me all break" Kim complained, still feeling a little jarred by her racing pulse (she'd clearly known it had been Ron).
"Really now? Anyway, what about Bonbon? What did she want?" the blonde teen asked, sitting down next to his best friend. His plate was full of that… stuff they served in the cafeteria. Seriously, her partner must have a cast-iron stomach!
"Her?" the heroine scoffed, before giving the question a bit of thought. "Pretty much the usual… How she would be better at leading the team and stuff…" Kim explained, wondering why she felt the need to hide what Bonnie had really asked. It wasn't a huge deal… but she still felt hesitant to mention it.
"How shocking…" The blonde monkey master shrugged, before taking a bite out of his food and turning towards his partner. "So, any new developments?" he asked, shoveling another bite into his mouth.
"I'm sure there is… but I still haven't made a connection to anyone we know. I might have to give it some more time…" Kim was sure she could have asked Wade to help solve this pretty quickly. But it was a bit fun to try and connect the dots on her own, every now and then.
"If you say so… I'd rather just sit back and relax, maybe catch a new movie or play some games…" Ron opined, already halfway through his meal.
The young Possible froze for a moment at the mention of the word 'game'. It brought back recent memories of her room, why did he have to make her remember that? She'd already had trouble sleeping after the… incident, now he wanted to remind her of it?! Sure, Ron wasn't aware that she'd caught him staring at her. Or, that he was the cause of her difficulties falling asleep… But, his careless words had still made things a little problematic for her.
"KP? You listening?" Ron prompted, snapping the girl from her thoughts. Ron stared at her in wonder. "Did you hear what I said?"
"Yes?" she quickly lied, having been too absorbed in her own little world to actually pay attention.
"Okay, so, what do you say?" he asked for the second time (apparently). Now done with his food, Ron was giving her his undivided attention.
"I-…" Kim stalled, what was she supposed to do? Just say that she hadn't been listening after all? Try to blabber her way out of answering? In the end, Kim did the only sensible thing she could do… she agreed.
"Yes…" she said, accepting her fate. It was probably some silly, harmless thing anyway.
"So, you agree?" Ron repeated, a smile on his face.
'Apparently, I did…' Acceptance came easy, Kim guessing that it was something along the lines of her treating him to Bueno Nacho.
"Great! I'll see you later at your place, I'll bring the new movie I mentioned! Man, this is going to be awesome!" The blonde sidekick sounded excited, he looked over the moon about it.
Kim could only stare at him, her face growing paler by the second, what had she gotten herself into?
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
This was a complete nightmare…
An absolute disaster!
There was no way to prevent the catastrophe just waiting to happen…
Kim had already returned home from school, instantly plopping onto her bed face-first. She groaned in agony, frustrated by her plain foolishness earlier today.
"Stupid… Stupid… Why did I just… say that?" She couldn't believe what her bad luck and lack of foresight had resulted in. She was now waiting for Ron to arrive, so they could watch a movie together. The pair would be all alone, her parents had decided to take a page from the Stoppable's playbook and make themselves (and her brothers scarce). What if something happened at the hospital?! What if there was an issue with space, or something?! What if her brothers needed something?!
Okay… admittedly, she was taking this a bit far… Was it too late to dropkick Mr. Barkin and get detention for the rest of the year? That could save her!
Suddenly her doorbell rang, unintentionally answering her last question. "Apparently, it IS too late…" Kim muttered to herself, only now noticing what time it was. She had clearly spent a little too long thinking, instead of doing. Quickly moving out of her room, she made her way to the front door. Lo and behold… Ron was waiting on the porch. In his hands was the case of the dreaded movie they were about to see.
…
"You want me to fix us something?" her blonde teammate offered from his spot on the couch, he fiddled with the remote.
"Um… sure. I'll just be a minute, okay?" Kim answered, running towards her room. "You can start, if I'm not back by the time you're done…" she said, before exiting the room.
Closing the door to her room, Kim slid down to the ground and leaned against the wood. She would have liked to be able to slam her head against the barrier… and would have if it wouldn't have summoned Ron. He would definitely come running to make sure Kim was okay, or to see if she was under attack. He was awesome and caring like that…
"No… stop thinking about him…" She needed to clear all of the crazy and inappropriate thoughts from her head. Maybe a mindless movie would help her out? …even if said movie would be enjoyed right next to the very same person who was driving her crazy.
Kim made up her mind, getting up from her spot and quickly moving to her closet. She had to make sure to wear something normal, like she usually did. Preferably something long, that covered her body completely.
Scanning the closet was a distressing experience, Kim unable to find anything that fit her criteria… until she found one of her typical pairs of pants. One that didn't show off her legs!
'Ohh… lucky!' Kim smiled and pulled it on, as quickly as she could.
'Riiip'
The sound of tearing fabric echoed throughout the room. The redheaded teen looked down, staring in horror at her ruined pants. She held one leg of it in each hand.
'Great! …just great!' Kim wanted to scream so badly, this couldn't have happened just now… She must have held it too tightly and ripped it without noticing. But Kim was SURE she had another pair… she hoped.
A few minutes later, Kim was still sitting in her room… She'd pulled pretty much everything out of her closet, going through its contents over and over. Sadly, there was not another pair… or anything else that fit her criteria.
Kim was now faced with a dilemma. Either putting on the exact same thing she'd worn the last time Ron had come over… or going out there in her UNDERWEAR.
…
Was it too late to learn how to sew?
Without much of a choice, she pulled on those accursed short-shorts… just as she had the first time around. Kim eventually made her way back to the living room, the subtle feeling of being exposed a constant reminder of what had happened last time. The room was dark, the only light currently coming from the television itself. Ron was not in the living room, most likely still working in the kitchen. To Kim, it was a small mercy.
She quickly grabbed the folded blanket sitting on an arm of the couch (Ron's doing, obviously…) and spread it over the cushions. Kim dived underneath the sheet, making sure to cover her entire body (minus her head).
The second she had finished she could hear someone walking into the room, Kim quickly spotted him.
"So, made it before me… and here I thought that I'd need to come and find you to help me…" Ron smirked, placing the small try he was carrying on the coffee table.
"To do what, exactly? If I recall… the kitchen is YOUR 'zone', as you so elegantly put it …" the redheaded teen teased back, eyebrow raised.
"At any rate… I had the time to make something! So, knock yourself out!" He sat down on his side of the sofa, leaving a reasonable foot between them.
The space helped calm Kim down. She leaned forward and took some of the fries he'd apparently made, along with some dip sitting next to them.
Her teammate was crazy good in the kitchen!
…
About an hour and a half into the movie the redheaded teen shifted a bit, trying to find a more comfortable position.
She sprawled across her side of the sofa, laying on her side. Kim leaned on her arm, staring at the action on the screen. The only noise for the last few minutes had been the chase scene playing out on the television… Ron was giving it his utmost attention.
She adjusted her position once more, before settling down again.
It was safe to say that, even with the constant action on screen, she was still getting a little sleepy. As well as a bit warm, if Kim was being honest… she did what came naturally. Her legs stretched out a bit, Kim now feeling a lot cooler and even comfier.
Her eyes focused on the movie once more, before she cast her gaze towards her teammate. Ron had been unusually quiet for quite some time.
The redhead's eyes widened slowly in shock upon noticing that Ron, her teammate, was staring at her now-exposed legs… conveniently draped over his lap.
He didn't move a muscle, his eyes flickering between the toned limbs and the screen over and over.
'When did I-' Kim pondered in shock, before concluding that it had happened when she'd been getting more comfortable. The heroine could now clearly feel his lap, now that she was aware of it. Kim's body started to grow hotter by the second. She couldn't keep her attention away from his gaze, or the feeling it was inspiring in her body. Kim could sense the cold sweat now forming on her back and neck. An odd (but familiar) tingling sensation spurred her free hand to travel down to her legs… just so she would be more relaxed, obviously!
As soon as Kim spotted the blonde's hand next to her legs twitch, Kim froze.
Her heart started beating wildly at what was about to happen. 'Is he… going to touch me?' she fretted. Uninvited physical contact wasn't something she was prepared for from anyone, Kim always avoided it. …and having Ron, of all people, instigate it was a terrible idea! Her eyes closed in dread. Kim lay motionless in her spot, her chest beating like a drum, as she waited for the foreign touch of her childhood friend.
…
The redhead waited a few moments, but there was still no change. Her eyes opened once more, Kim noticed that Ron was staring at the screen. He was completely focused on it, his hands nowhere near her exposed legs. They were laying at his sides, the one closest to her being used as a rest for his head… Ron's elbow hiding his eyes from view.
The worldwide heroine finally found herself able to calm down a bit, realizing that he wasn't about to cross that line while she wasn't looking. That was a good thing! Seeing that Ron had the good sense to realize it could harm their friendship, if they made the leap…
It was good that he hadn't gone through with it…
It was smart, sensible… not to mention, the right thing to do!
So… why, why was it bothering her so much?
Kim's body still felt tingly and warm… Her heart hammered every time she glanced at him…
A crazy thought passed through her mind.
'I wonder what would it feel like… if he… did… touch-' Kim quickly banished the thought, but the damage was done. The slight tingling became much stronger, as if the idea itself was… exciting!
What would happen? Would she gasp at his touch? Would it feel clammy against her feverishly-hot skin?
Thinking about it made her grow even hotter and, by this point, she became… wet.
The area between her legs started itching in a familiar way, like it had the LAST time she'd entertained such… unsavory thoughts. Her thighs felt sticky, she had to hold herself back from fidgeting in place, as the most unforgettable feeling crept across her body once more.
Kim's hand was still underneath the blanket, next to her stomach. She felt so conscious of it… Recalling what she'd used it for the last time she'd had this feeling, the same strange and powerful desire…
Kim hadn't recovered from her sleepless nights and inappropriate thoughts until today, so having them back was a recipe for disaster!
That is… unless she got rid of them… The very same way she did the last time…
Her mind blanked when Kim realized what she was thinking. There was no way that she could simply get up, not when she was like this. What if Ron realized her situation?! That was way too dangerous to even consider!
She'd simply have to wait until Ron fell asleep, or got up to do something.
…
But, he was still next to her…
The redhead's eyes glanced towards him once more… to see that he was still staring at her from time to time. Ron was clearly too engrossed by her figure to let this opportunity pass him by.
That realization only made her itching even more unbearable! So much so that her hand had moved all on her own, now very close to her privates.
What was she doing? She couldn't do this!
But… why not? It wouldn't be the first time… so, what was the big deal?
She couldn't! Not when Ron was RIGHT THERE!
But, this could be a one-time chance… an opportunity that wouldn't present itself again…
…
And it had felt great the last time… So, maybe now it would be even better?
…
Kim simply sat in thought, her hand slipping inside her short shorts. Her fingers gently rested on her panties, but did nothing more. She bit her lip, still feeling conflicted about what she was doing. A few moments later her hand started moving… and Kim didn't stop it.
She slowly stroked the fabric of her underwear… it wasn't like the last time she'd done it. Kim didn't start strong, attempting to get rid of her feelings as fast as she could.
Kim took her time, savoring every second she could. The longer the redhead worked, the more the heat of her body rose… Her blood rushed to her head, Kim's eyes staring at Ron's face as she touched herself.
Kim's body experienced a jolt that made her shudder with delight. She stared hard at Ron's soft-looking lips, feeling her own become dry… the teen unconsciously licked them.
The feeling of his lap, the fact that she was touching him… It was all so exhilarating to her, Kim's body pulsing to the rhythm of her heart. She couldn't help but feel both excited and fearful.
Her fingers pushed deeper, staining her underwear. If Kim hadn't been covered by the blanket, it would be painfully obvious how wet she was. Her fingers continued to move at a steady pace, the girl being as quiet as she could. Kim bit her lips to stifle a moan, the only betrayal of the act her heavy breathing and the still-rising heat from under the covers.
Kim couldn't stop! The feelings were just too intense! Her hand was moving too slowly, she was going insane. Kim needed to do something, before she completely lost it!
With shaking lips, she glanced at Ron's face. Kim bit her rosy lips and opened them. "Ron…" she called out to him, voice trembling. Her speech carried just enough weight to be heard.
"Mmm? What's up, KP?" the blonde teen asked, looking a bit confused.
Kim felt her excitement grow even stronger, her fingers pushing deeper inside of her. The heroine's mind was starting to fog up, her body vibrating in delight… She was CLOSE, so VERY close.
"C-Could you get me some water from the kitchen? P-Please?" Her voice was shaking, her eyes starting to water. "I- my legs are… kinda numb…" she forced out. Each word had been pure agony to vocalize, her heart raced faster with each and every passing second.
"Oh, sure thing!" The blonde teen quickly got up and headed for the kitchen. Ron never noticed their blanket falling to the floor… or what Kim had been doing underneath it.
'Oh God!' the young Possible shrieked silently. Her pace became fiercer, wilder, ruthlessly exploiting the few moments she had before Ron came back. Her hips bucked, her pelvis shooting into the air. Kim vibrated, the pleasure pulsing throughout her entire body and nearly frying her mind.
It just wouldn't end!
There was simply too much too handle!
Until it eventually stopped, as she reached her big finish…
The redheaded heroine was laying limply upon her back; her hand was soaked, so was her clothes.
'What did I… what did I do?' she questioned. 'And why did it feel so AMAZING?'
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
Chapter uploaded on February 18.