A/N: Ah, the long-awaited honeymoon chapter. I'm inspired to write, yet these chapters seem to be getting shorter and shorter. Full disclosure: I don't know what would happen if one tried intercourse in the ocean, but let's just pretend it's fine, haha.

Chapter 8 Honeymoon in June

Ever since their wedding in December, they had been planning some sort of trip. It wasn't until meeting up with Drakken and Shego that they got the idea to book a "private island". Boy, did Drakken have some sort of hookup when it came to resorts. It wasn't free by any means, but it was nonetheless extravagant.

They had their own cabin on the beach. The whole island wasn't private, but there was more than enough space to avoid other people. After a long flight, the two were surprisingly refreshed. They managed to nap on the way the flight was filled with rich people with only a few kids that were relatively quiet.

Kim led the way into the cabin, rolling her suitcase. "Oh, wow."

Ron's jaw dropped. "Dang, I though it was going to be a little room."

It was a fully-furnished cabin with huge bay windows that led to the beach. The fireplace held up a large television, surrounded by sofas. The high ceilings held a simple chandelier that Ron lit up with the flick of a switch by the entryway. They admired the view. Kim spotted the outdoor kitchen, which was surprisingly well-stocked for their week and a half stay. She almost wished she would have brought their whole families here. They would have to schedule that for a later date. Although it would have to be through Dr. D, who did them a "favor" planning the majority of their honeymoon. Kim didn't want to know what kind of connections they still had, but Shego insisted that they were legit.

Ron had already gone to the bedroom and changed into his swimsuit. He was applying sunscreen when Kim walked in.

"Ready for the beach I see?" she said.

"Of course, did you see that water?"

Ron scouted out ahead, wading into the water. He had never seen water so clear. It was not very deep for a while, so he waded in the shallows. Laying in the beach, he patiently waited for Kim. After a few minutes, he looked back to see that she was laying in the sun, still applying additional sunscreen to her fair skin. She had a whole set up with the chair and umbrella, apparently indecisive if she was going to trust the sun to give her a tan.

Ron got out of the water, splashing his face and body. Kim enjoyed the show as he approached her, his dick printing in his suit. He really should wear underwear with his trunks, but they were alone, so who cared?

"Come on, enough of that." Ron said, surprising her by picking her up and carrying her.

"Ron!"

"Come on, the water is amazing!"

He put her down and they laid out in the shallow water. They both admired the water. Ron admired seeing Kim in a bikini, which was a rare sight since they lived in a colder climate and never went swimming. They made out in the shallow water. Life was good.

Ron laid back and pulled down his trunks. Kim wanted to make a sarcastic comment, but she wanted this too. The place was too amazing not to have sex all over it. Shego had even told her that on her and Drakken's honeymoon they had sex almost constantly, in fact, it was most likely what led to their first child.

Kim maneuvered her swimsuit and sat on top of him. Having sex in the water was a new feeling. She had fantasized it before, although was unsure of what it would be like. She felt at peace, riding him in the ocean. The went closer to shore, in order to better position. Ah, this was sex on the beach. They were lost in kissing and touching as the sun set. They pleased each other until the sun was nearly set. Kim would have to sunbathe another day, if she was not burnt already.

The two finally went back inside, each finding towels to dry off. There was a knock at the door.

Ron answered. It was a man in a suit, carrying trays behind him.

"Good evening, Stoppable?"

"Yes sir."

"My name is Sergio. I will be your cabin attendant for your stay."

The attendant explained to them how to set preferences online, dropped off their dinner for the night, and wished them a good stay. Before he left, Ron had him light a fire in the fireplace.

Ron closed the door after bidding farewell to the attendant. "He seems nice and all, but make sure," Ron gave give a look, as she would be attending to the app/online preferences, "he doesn't come in and interrupt."

Kim smiled, drying her hair. "We should shower before we eat."

Ron joined her in the shower, a grand walk-in style with a rainfall spout. He kissed her neck and rubbed her breasts, helping her shower. He wasn't going to keep his hands off of her the whole trip. They put on their robes and went into the living room to eat.

After dinner, Ron laid out a blanket and a few pillows in front of the fire place. He grabbed the chocolate-covered strawberries and patted the space beside him. Kim joined him on the floor. Like a movie, they fed each other strawberries and kissed. Ron undid Kim's robe and kissed her body. She ran her fingers through his hair, occasionally opening her eyes to admire her body in the firelight. He rocked into her, slow, thoughtful strokes. Kim wrapped her legs around him and laid back as he kissed her. He gave her sloppy kisses as he grinded into her.

"I love you." He said, slowly coming to his arrival.

She pat the back of his neck; she truly fell more in love with him every day. Part of her was screaming to let him get her pregnant this trip, but she had to persevere that logic. They had time, the day would come. But her body was screaming for it. "Mmm…Have his babies…" Truth was, she thought about it all the time, constantly battling the idea within herself. But the two only spoke about it occasionally. Ron used it more of a tease. The mere suggestion of him wanting kids with him drove her crazy, and he knew it. Every now and then he would call her "mama" or "mami" slickly, just enough so that Kim was unsure if she heard him right. Ron was planting the seed, slowly. The time would come.

Sure, life wasn't all about having kids, but something about it made sex more…primal. It was more fun to think that they were "practicing". And it was going to be a long week of them "practicing".

The next day they started with coffee and breakfast they made in the outdoor kitchen. Then it was off to the sea turtle excursion. Kim admired as Ron was just as good with animals as he was with kids. The turtles were amazing and the people they met were friendly. The older couple they met joined them for lunch and told them about the island. After lunch, they went on their own and explored the island's shops. They walked around in swimsuits, sunglasses, and open button up shirts just to cover up.

They saw a few shows by street performers and held exotic birds. They laughed and had the time of their lives. Work and everything else was a million miles away. They had never managed to do this sort of thing in all their world travels before, having always been on mission. And it was never to anywhere so…vacation-like. Unless you counted SSS and SSJ's private island.

Kim led them back into the bedroom of the cabin. She sat Ron down and told him to wait, sitting at the edge of the bed. Ron didn't even know what he was waiting for, but he couldn't wait. Kim came out in a silk robe. She stood in front of him and dropped the robe, revealing some new lingerie she had managed to hide in her suitcase.

She stood there as he nearly drooled in wonder. She had on lacey, black and dark green negligée. She straddled him and he took her into his arm as they kissed. He was unsure where to go from here, having never had the pleasure of lingerie before. Kim leaned back and took off the cover/top to the getup, revealing a lacy bra and her toned stomach. Ron smiled as he wrestled her to the bed. She pushed off his already opened button-up. He kissed her up and down, not wanting to take anything off of her. She rubbed his member through his pants before he pulled them off. He took off only her panties, leaving the rest of the outfit for his view.

He took the tip of his penis and rubbed it against her labia, teasing her. She grabbed a handful of his hard member, looking him in the eye.

"Give it to me, Daddy."

Ron smiled. She was serious, but he knew she was doing it to rile him up. "Oh, now I'm gonna have to make you a mama."

They smiled as they kissed and he went in. He grabbed her hips for deep thrusts, nearly knocking her head on the headboard. "Oh, Ron…"

"Keep talking, baby."

"Mmm, you like that, Daddy? Ugh, you make me feel so good. Oh! I want you to do me like you mean it."

Ron was shaking with his thrusts. He was working hard to make her cum. "Moan for me, mommy."

He was letting her be in the moment now. She laid back and enjoyed it, moaning with pleasure as Ron watched her tits bounce within the lace bra. He sat up, giving himself more force. To his delight, she decided to climb on top of him. They were so close, her slowly riding and bouncing on his dick as they embraced on the bed. Ron tore of her top, enjoying her tits bouncing in the flesh. Kim squeezed her legs, locking herself in as they came.

He filled her walls with his seed. For a moment they stood still. Until Kim dislodged and pulled him back into bed. They wrestled in the sheets, chasing each other and pleasing one another.