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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: Locker Room Seduction*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: Kim Possible is not mine. Bob Schooley and Mark McCorkle do. I own the story though. Happy Reading. "M-A-D D-O-G. That's how we spell victory!" cheered a group of eight girls. The girl on the top of a 3-tier pyramid cheered, "We're number one!" she flipped off the pyramid with ease and landed almost silently on the ground. "That was good. Take five, girls," Kim Possible said. Kim walked over to the bleachers and sat down in between a black girl and a blonde haired boy. "That was really cool. I have to come watch cheerleading practice more," Monique said. "Like me," Ron said. "I'm here all the time." "Well, of course, you're always here, Ron. You're on the squad. You're the mascot," Kim said. "Whoo, it's hot." Kim wiped her brow. "I'm going to go to the locker room and drink some water." "There's a water fountain over there," Monique said. "Yeah, but I have a water bottle in my locker," Kim said. "I'll go with you, K.P.," Ron said. "Sure, normally I wouldn't allow it, but what the hey," Kim said. She took his hand in her's and walked towards the locker room. Monique chuckled. "Figures," she said. Kim and Ron had been together for six months, and it was September of their senior year. They were in the middle of the third week of cheerleading practices. Ashley Possible Benlove, though she wanted to watch cheerleading practices too, she couldn't, because she was hard at work with rehearsals for Romeo and Juliet. Kim walked into the locker room with Ron. Kim took a sip from the water bottle in her locker after she had opened the locker. She closed it and as she turned around again, Ron kissed her. "Mmm, Ron, come on, I'm all sweaty and gross and hot right now, you don't wanna kiss me," Kim said pushing Ron away. "Come on, Kim, you're hot either way and besides, I've dealt with you sweaty before," Ron said looking at her with a twinkle in his eye. Kim laughed. She sat down next to him on the couch that was in the cheerleader's locker room. "Wow, three weeks into our senior year," Kim said. "Another year of all our classes together. And of course, Latin again." "Too bad its a dead language, but if its dead why is there a class for it?" Ron said. "But still, it's very useful. It's used alot in Shakespeare and Harry Potter." Kim smiled. She sat up and then sat down facing him, sitting on his lap. "I thought you said you didn't want to do anything," Ron said. "Carpe diem. Besides, I changed my mind," Kim said. She kissed him. "Mind changer," Ron said accusingly. "That reminds me of when we switched brains," Kim said. "But, shut up." She kissed him again. His hand moved from being around Kim's waist to the top of her thigh. She purred. "You must have been a cat in a past life," Ron said. "You have the weirdest pillow and make out talk ever, Ron," Kim said. She giggled. "I know, but that's how Ron Stoppable is," Ron said. Kim kissed him again. "Hey, K.P., what if we get caught?" "We're not going to get caught, it's only going to be one of those 5 minute things," Kim said. "A quickie?" Ron asked. "I... uh... wouldn't know. We've never done that before." "Oh, come on, Ron, you've never been one to tease me like that. Don't do it now," Kim said. "Oh, so you want me?" Ron asked. "Oh, kind of," Kim replied. She kissed him. One of his hands fondled her breasts. "Kind of, Kim?" Ron said. His voice was low and sensual. "Either you want me or you don't. Which is it?" "By, 'want you', what do you mean?" Kim asked. "Sex or just other stuff?" "Whatever you want it to mean, K.P.," Ron said. The gym. Bonnie Rockwaller tapped her foot impatiently. The blue-green eyed, straight haired brunette rival of Kim Possible looked at her watch. "Okay, she's been in there, like, forever. Tara, tell Monique to see if Kim is in there or not. She probably had to run off and go save the world... again," Bonnie said exasperated. Tara walked over to Monique. "Um, Monique. Bonnie wants you to check to see if Kim is still in the locker room," Tara said timidly. "Alright, Tara, I'll go," Monique said. "Hurry up!" Bonnie exclaimed. "Or I'll go!" Monique sat up and started to walk slowly to the locker room. She felt like annoying Bonnie even more. Kim kissed Ron. "I want you," Kim whispered. "Now or later?" Ron asked. Kim swatted Ron playfully. "Now, then. Okay." Kim moved off his lap and laid on the couch. Ron moved in on her and was about to kiss her-- Monique opened the door. "Oh, boy," she whispered. Kim sat bolt upright and hit her head against Ron's. "Ow!" they said together. "Oh, hey, Monique, how are you doing?" Kim said with an unnaturally high voice. "What are you doing here?" She tucked a stray strand of red hair behind her ear. "I came in to check on you. Bonnie asked me too. Apparently you're doing better than me," Monique said. "Bonnie's out there?" Kim said. "Monique!" shouted Bonnie. "Hurry up!" She walked in, looked at Kim and Ron, and growled before turning around and stomping out. Kim couldn't help but grin. Monique walked out first, followed by Kim and Ron. "Oh, ew, she was with her freaky friend in the locker room. We need to desanitize it now!" Bonnie said. She then turned to Tara. "They come back last year from Spring Break all hugging and kissing and holding hands and what's the deal? Now she's probably done that with him. Why?" Tara looked at her simply. "They're in love. It's no one's business with whom they fall in love. I knew it for a while," Tara said. "That's love. It's wonderful." Bonnie rolled her eyes. Tara was always a weird romantic. "Okay, girls, let's get back to practice now!" Kim said. The End. |
