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Chapter 5: Trying A New Thing
Kim was not a happy camper at the moment. She was currently wandering the halls of the school, all for the purpose of talking to her long-time best friend.
As soon as class ended Ron had bolted out of the door and away from her, even as she was calling out to him to wait.
Was he running from Kim because of what'd happened this morning?
Had she made an error, springing all of this on him?
No… Kim had the right idea, she was sure of it! There was probably just something else he needed to do, it's not like he was running away from her- or worse, that now he hated her!
The redheaded teen had panicked that morning, after reassessing what'd happened the night before. She'd concluded that it would put a serious strain on their relationship if they simply talked about what they'd done yesterday and decided that it had been a mistake. …especially considering the fact that Kim had loved every second of it!
So, she'd taken a few minutes to think about the situation while Ron was slumbering. The redheaded teen couldn't help but stare at her friend from time to time, a warm smile upon her face. 'He's sleeping so peacefully… cute…'
One of Kim's stray thoughts was to jump him right then and there- only for her more logical side to chime in. 'You can't just do THAT while he's still sleeping! What would you say if he woke up?!'
Kim had agreed with that reasoning at first, before the idea had hit her-
Her search was put on pause, Kim having run into Josh once more. The fake blonde seemed adamant about speaking to her about something (and delay her quest). He was talking about something to do with art, or maybe it was something interesting he'd seen.
She wasn't honestly paying any attention, her brilliant green eyes scanning the area. Where could her partner have run off-
"Kim?" Josh prompted, apparently waiting for her response about something.
'Oh, right!' the redheaded teen mused. "Sorry Josh, I'm a bit busy with something right now… something important. By the way, did you happen to see Ron around?" she asked bluntly. If Josh had seen Ron, maybe this little delay would actually be worth it!
"Oh! Sure thing!" he replied, searching his memory for a bit. "I think I saw him walking into the gymnasium… I think, don't quote me on that!" the artist joked, glancing down the hallway.
Josh was about to say something else when he realized the girl he'd stopped was already bolting off.
"Thanks Josh!" Kim shouted, already running in the direction of the gym.
"Oh! Okay… I'll see you aro- and she left…" Josh Manky couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, he couldn't understand what had changed over the last few days with the redheaded girl.
The last time he'd stopped to talk to her Kim had been the same as always, a bit jumpy but definitely in the mood to talk to him. 'What just happened?'
…
Kim found herself rushing off to the cheer practice she was late for- which ironically was exactly where her wayward partner was. 'So, he's already there? Of course he is!' Naturally, it was her partner after all!
She had a small smile on her face as she made her way to the gymnasium, entering inside.
Her smile vanished as soon as she did.
"Come on Ronnie… you can go HARDER, I can take it…" assured a beautiful, blonde cheerleader.
"You sure? It might hurt…" the blonde sidekick shot back in a calm, cool tone.
"You really need to stop making it sound so weird…" one of the other girls in the room muttered.
Kim stared at the other members of the cheer squad, her peers clearly failing to notice her. The girls were all present, already in their uniforms, and very clearly doing some light stretches (like they usually did). The only difference was that there happened to be someone helping them with it.
"…and I STILL have NO IDEA what you mean" the blonde sidekick answered back. "You could just tell me, you know…"
"No… I don't think I will…" one of the cheerleaders replied, hiding her giggling as she watched the pair.
Ron was leaning over Tara, pushing down on her upper back for a few seconds. Then he let her get up, before repeating the process once more.
"Fine, keep your secrets… I bet it's something- oh! Hey KP!" Ron greeted, finally noticing his best friend out of the corner of his eye.
Kim stared silently as the rest of the team (minus Tara) turned to face her. She had fully expected Bonnie (or one of her toadies) to make some sort of snide comment about her being late. What she would have never predicted was for all of them to simply go back to training and ignore her, like it was no big deal.
"What are you-" the redheaded teen began, moving closer to the group, before being cut off.
"Don't worry about the warmups and the stretching" Hope assured the teen heroine, limbering up her arms. "Ron here told us how to start…"
'He did?' Kim was a bit confused, Ron usually never talked with the girls on the team. …but now? He was chatting to them like it was second nature! More than that, he was touching them!
Her eyes rapidly swiveled back to the blonde male, a big frown blossoming upon her face.
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Ron and Kim, finished with today's team meeting, were headed back home. All the animosity Kim had expressed earlier seemed to have all but vanished as soon as they'd left school, to the blonde's utter amazement. Was it because of what Bonnie had said to her?
Ron wasn't sure, but to claim things had gotten a bit heated between Kim and the brunette cheerleader would be the understatement of the year! Kim had never looked like before, not even when she was dealing with Shego!
Which was why the blonde sidekick was keeping a short distance away from her. Not enough to be noticeable, sure… just perfect to have a little room to turn and run away if the need arose. Ron had learned to listen to his instincts, they rarely steered him wrong.
After arriving at his home Kim instantly flopped down on his bed face first, groaning in annoyance.
"So… I take it you're not in the mood to head to Bueno Nacho, eh?" Ron joked, after a few seconds of silence.
"Maybe later, I just feel so…" Kim took a second to find the right word. "…annoyed" she finished, a bit more irritation in her voice.
"Ah… so what Bonnie said DID get to you…" the blonde teen concluded, standing next to the bed.
…
"Y-Yeah… she did… That annoying, little-" Kim shook her head and pushed up, leaning on her elbows, still laying on her stomach. "Ron, mind getting me something to drink? I really think I could use it…"
The blonde sidekick simply nodded, leaving the room in a hurry. If his best friend needed something to help her calm down, then he was the guy for the job. Not that big of a deal, obviously… But, every little gesture had to count for something, right?
Ron returned with two bottles of juice in his hands, already planning on trying to convince Kim to either head to their usual place or order some takeout.
The first thing he noticed was that his redheaded best friend had her back to him. She was talking with someone, it wasn't hard to recognize who the voice belonged to.
Kim was with lying on his bed, her back turned to him, talking to the small device just like any other day. Ron hated that the first thing he noticed was her rear, slowly swaying from side to side in the most tempting way imaginable. He quickly closed his eyes, shuffling forward a few steps before refocusing on the small device in the redhead's hand.
"Wade! Dude, what's going on?" Ron greeted. He sat down on the bed next to Kim, still pointedly looking away from her ass.
The young hacker smiled instantly upon hearing the blonde boy, Wade could just barely see him in the corner of his screen. "Hey Ron, I was just telling Kim that we still don't have any new leads on any of the usual baddies…"
"Yeah, you did… but it's really odd that none of them have made any sort of move…" Kim pointed out. "I mean, I get laying low… But, it's a bit overly optimistic to think they aren't doing anything they shouldn't be…"
"Maybe they've finally realized the error of their ways and are ready to turn a new page?" Ron declared, both Kim and Wade levelled a skeptical gaze at the blonde boy. "Hey! I said maybe…" he groused, sulking on his side of the bed, both Wade and the redhead laughing heartily.
"Yeah, right! That's like saying Monkey Fist will head to the zoo and start teaching a few of his fellow monkeys some of his moves before opening a Monkey Fist school or something!" Wade joked, both Kim and Ron exchanged looks.
"Um, Wade… I think he DID do something like that…" Kim pointed out, Ron shivered.
The young boy glanced to the side, trying to recall that little debacle, his eyes lit up. "Huh… I guess he DID try something along those lines… Probably shouldn't give them any ideas, eh?" he joked, tapping his keyboard a few more times. "I'll have a quick talk with Dr. Director, ask if there's anything going on under the radar… I'll let you know if I find something."
"Thanks Wade!" Kim replied, closing the Kimmunicator and sliding it back into her pocket. Her eyes glanced at Ron, before looking at the two bottles in his hands.
Ron simply handed her one without a word and they both took a quick sip- or, at least Ron did. Kim took a long gulp before flopping down on the bed. She raised her hand holding the bottle up, Ron retrieved it.
"Feeling better?" he asked, concerned from seeing her so distressed.
"Maybe? I'm not sure… I just feel I should… I don't know, do something…" the redheaded teen moaned.
Ron's hand came to Kim's shoulder, rubbing her reassuringly several times. "I'm sure it'll pass… maybe if head out and eat something good?" the blonde boy volunteered.
…
The only thing he received from his friend was silence as he kept stroking her.
"KP?"
"Mmm?" she responded quietly, sounding much more relaxed.
"Just thinking about that helps, huh?" He felt her shaking her head.
"No, it's just that… it feels nice…" she responded back.
"What does?"
"You… petting me like that… It's nice…" she breathed out. "Can you… do it more?"
Ron stared at the back of his best friend's head, before shrugging. 'It's not that big of a deal…' he reasoned, placing his hand on her back and gently rubbing it.
The young Stoppable thought he must be doing a terrible job before he heard a soft "Mmm…" coming from his best friend, she settled into her spot. 'I guess what Bonnie said really got to her… Or, could it be the whole deal with Josh?' What the reason was didn't matter, not as long as he could help her.
After a few minutes of petting her back Kim suddenly jerked to the side, before setting her head in Ron's lap "W-wha? K-KP?"
"My head…" she mumbled in his lap. "Can you do my head as well?"
Ron was taken aback for a moment, his hand rising up and hovering over her crown for a moment. It dropped down and the soft, vibrant red strands slid over his palm.
Fingers spread apart, threading through Kim's hair. "I-Is this okay?" he asked fearfully, unsure as to why he was so on edge.
A few minutes later she finally opened her mouth. "Yeah… it feels so nice…" the girl moaned into Ron's lap, wrapping her arms around his midsection. "Thanks Ron… you're always there for me when I need you…" she whispered.
"I- of course! What are best friends for?!" Ron replied with a smile, his tone chipper.
Kim fell silent as she listened to him, her grip gradually tightening- but not enough to actually hurt him. "Say, Ron… I wanted to try something…" she declared.
"Huh? Sure thing, what is it?" he agreed easily, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. With the currently relaxed mood, it was probably something pretty simple.
…
'Me and my big mouth…' the blonde boy groused, sitting on his bed and staring down at his crotch.
A pleasant feeling passed over his legs, Ron startled and looked away from the alluring sight.
"Mmm…" Kim moaned, enjoying the manhood inside her mouth. She freed him with a loud pop, before glaring slightly at him.
"Ron… I thought we agreed about this…" she chided quietly, her hand still moving up and down in a slow rhythm.
"B-But, it's… hard…" The blonde teen failed to meet his friend's eyes, clearly uncomfortable.
"Yeah… I can feel it!" Kim teased, shooting him a big and suggestive smile.
"K-Kim!" Ron's embarrassment nearly exploded out of him, his face burning red and his eyes wide in shock.
The redheaded cheerleader simply gigged, glancing down. "Sorry Ron, you made it TOO easy…" Kim's smile was broad, a clear sign that she was having a good laugh at his expense. "You know, I REALLY don't see what the big deal is…"
"Y-You know w-why…" he muttered quietly.
Kim gave him a long lick- from the base of his balls, across his length- until she arrived at Ron's tip. The blonde spasmed in place. "Not really… all I said was that I want you to watch me while I do this…"
"That IS a big deal." Ron's face started burning again, his words weak. Didn't she see just how awkward this was for him? Having to stare at his best friend giving him head left Ron all kinds of confused.
Kim simply scoffed and gave his shaft a few kisses on the side, all while continuing to stare at him. "Can you really say that when you've got your dick in my mouth?"
Ron could barely control himself, nearly fainting, opting to glance to the side and hide his face with both palms. "K-K-Kim!? W-What the hell?!" The blonde felt scandalized, his best friend had never been one to swear- even under stressful situations. Hearing her talking so casually about his manhood was all kinds of wrong.
"What? I'm just trying new things, like I said…" she shot back in a defensive tone. "All the videos I watched showed that sometimes just talking like that can make a big difference… I thought we'd already agreed about this."
'What have you been watching?!' the blonde teen desperately wanted to ask, but held himself back for the moment. "Then, can you at least give me a bit of heads up before you want to try something like this? Not to mention, I still don't remember what we talked abou- oh… s-shit…" Ron's line of inquiry was stopped dead in its tracks, his prick once again swallowed by the redheaded girl.
Kim pumped her head vigorously for a few moments, before pulling off his cock with a loud pop. "I'll think about it, maybe if you're a good boy…" she declared. "Now, eyes on me…" Kim admonished, before pulling him back inside.
Ron's eyes took a few seconds to settle back on Kim, he wasn't sure what to think- or if he still could at this point. Even if she'd claimed it was no big deal to her… his friend didn't look like it! She was practically sucking the life out of him, all with an expression on her face he'd never seen on Kim before- and for good reason!
The blonde teen was now staring at her, as she'd requested. Her red hair spilled all over him, he could plainly see his member pumped in between her velvet lips. Kim's eyes were locked firmly onto his own at all times, as if she was eagerly watching his response to her ministrations.
What was Ron supposed to do?
All he was capable of was to groan, the response spurring her to work his shaft all the harder. Was this a test, to find what areas were the most sensitive and lavish them with extra attention? If so, she was doing incredibly well!
So much so that (at a few points) he bucked his hips, squeezing his eyes shut. This was torture… an amazing, blissful agony.
Ron's head leaned back, he groaned loudly. Unlike earlier, Kim didn't stop to make him focus back on her. Ron took a few seconds to compose himself once more… which took an enormous toll on his sanity, as she was still sucking vigorously upon him.
Looking back at the redheaded girl, he noticed why it was that she hadn't told him off this time. His right hand was resting on top of Kim's head, nudging her slightly with every second that passed.
Ron considered apologizing for the errant limb when he noticed that she wasn't even looking at him now, Kim was far too absorbed in her task to pay any attention to where he was looking- the soft moans escaping her lips made her actions seem even more erotic.
Kim's gaze finally drifted up from Ron's prick once more. She briefly glanced at his face- her head pausing, never breaking her suction- looking at him expectantly.
'What does she want me to do?!' Was he supposed to say something? Comment on her skill, or how good it felt? Pet her head and call her a good girl?! What did he need to do?!
Ron's hand grabbed her head, pushing her down slowly. "That f-feels amazing…" he admitted, voice shaky, praying that he hadn't make the wrong choice.
The young Stoppable was rewarded with a soft moan, as Kim started moving her head again. Up and down at a bit of a slower pace, but one more fluid, it made concentrating on anything fiendishly difficult. 'Should I say something more?' The stray thought echoed in his mind, one that was already barely able to function.
"G-Good girl…" Ron blurted out, before he could stop himself.
The blonde boy expected Kim to stop and stare at him with anger, or hurt- hell, maybe even confusion.
Instead, the girl froze for perhaps a second before she started to move her head even faster. Her energy and motivation had returned in big way, as the redheaded cheerleader powered onwards.
Was this what she'd meant before?
Just a little dirty talk had this big of an effect?! It certainly seemed so, considering her performance now… Cupping his balls, pulling his meat out and giving the shaft a long lick- before focusing just on his tip and swirling her tongue as if her life depended on it!
As soon as she finished with his tip Kim got back to sucking Ron off, shifting her body from side to side- or was it only her hips that were wriggling, as if she was doing something down there?
Ron wasn't sure, he couldn't really bring himself to think at the moment- not with how close he was to finishing. His first thought was to get Kim off of him, to prevent any accidents from happening- only to quickly recall this morning and how upset she'd been the first time.
"K-Kim I'm-I'm going to-" Ron had wisely chosen to simply inform her and let her decide. He honestly didn't care, as long as she wasn't upset with him afterwards.
The redheaded heroine seemed to hear him, as she suddenly started moving faster still. As if to egg him on until he reached his end, even if it meant shooting off where he was.
The nervousness returned, holding Ron back from finishing for about a second… when he felt more than heard a long, choked moan coming from Kim- that was all he could take.
Ron's hips bucked forward, his palm locked in place firmly upon her crown. Ultimately, he only pushed himself deeper into her as his release finally hit.
Ron's eyes slammed shut, losing control of himself, as his essence came rushing out… directly into the warm mouth of his childhood friend. It took him a few seconds to finish his release, the euphoric feeling ebbing away slowly.
The blonde teen's eyes reopened, glancing down he looked at his closest friend. She was busily licking his shaft clean, diligently leaving no inch of his member untouched. Ron thought it very odd that there was none of his cum on Kim, or her clothes, at all (unlike the mess that morning). Concerningly, there were what looked like dried tear tracks beneath both of her eyes.
"K-Kim? Are… are you okay?" Ron asked, his shaky voice tinged with worry. He just wouldn't know what to do if he'd messed this whole thing up and left her hating him.
The redheaded cheerleader stared up at him, an embarrassed smile etched upon her face.
"Did it feel good for you?" she purred, in the most lustful tone he'd ever heard in his life.
Ron was left dumbfounded, his head nodding up and down on autopilot. His eyes remained firmly affixed to Kim, the girl in question getting up and heading for the door.
"I'm going to get cleaned up, you just stay and rest, okay?" Her voice was chipper, with a tiny bit of glee seeping out it. She walked out of the room without even waiting for his response.
"O-Okay? …and she left…" Ron simply stared at the door for a few seconds, before his hands gave up on him. The blonde boy dropped to the soft mattress, it felt so comfortable after what he and Kim had just done.
Ron felt pretty exhausted, despite the fact his member was still at half-mast. He shook his head, settling down to get more comfortable- before realizing what he'd just done… and WHERE he had done it. "D-Did I… inside of KP's…" His hand came to cup his face. "S-Shit…"
Even if she seemed to approve of what Ron had done this time, it was still a big- no, it was a huge deal to him!
Just how amazing it'd felt didn't matter!
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Chapter uploaded on July 26.