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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: Kim Reveals Secrets*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: KPAL was mine, this story is mine, as well as the story that this is based off. Sex and Shego. Read it before this one. It's a companion ficcy. Kim and Ron belong to Disney, Bob and Mark. Happy Reading. Kim Possible was awfully quiet as she stared out of the plane on the ride home from Hawaii. Ron looked at her. "K.P., can I ask a question?" Ron said. "You've been really quiet lately... well ever since your most recent fight with Shego. What happened?" Kim sighed. She couldn't hide the truth from Ron. She could still taste Shego, feel Shego, see Shego as they had sex. "Okay, first of all, everything I'm about to tell you never leaves this room. Promise?" Kim said. "That serious?" Ron asked. "Yes, Ron. Promise me you'll stay serious," Kim said. "Okay. I promise!" Kim told Ron everything about the fight up until the proving she was a true friend part. Ron listened intently. Kim sighed and looked away. "So, Shego tells me..." Kim said. "What?" "She would only tell me the plans if we... had sex." Ron's jaw dropped. "So, did you?" "It was that or go against my word. I couldn't go against my word of doing anything for you. I couldn't do that," Kim said. "Straight up, Kim. Did you have sex with Shego?" "Yes!" Kim said. She looked away from Ron, unable to look at him. "So, does that mean you're not a virgin?" Ron asked. "I don't know," Kim said softly. "Can I ask something?" Ron asked. "Go ahead." "I know this sounds rather personal... but... did you like it?" She knew Ron was going to ask her that. She guessed this meant dishing. "I mean, if you feel comfortable about talking about it. Were you consenting?" Ron asked. "You mean, 'did she rape me?' No, she didn't. But yes, I was consenting..." Kim paused. "And yes, I liked it. No, I take that back. I loved it. It was wonderful." Kim closed her eyes and opened them again. "I wanted Shego. I don't know why, Ron. It kind of freaked me out. But, when she kissed me, it felt so natural, so right," Kim said. She sighed. "You don't think I'm weird do you, Ron?" "No," Ron said. "So, what happened?" Kim's face blanched. "You think I'm going to reveal my bedroom secrets? Gosh, that sounded so weird," Kim said. "Was she was deadly as she during fights?" "No," Kim said. "I asked her if she liked women..." "What did she tell you?" "'Women are beautiful creatures, Kim; their hair, their eyes, their breasts, their pussies. You could say, I love women,'" Kim replied. When Kim named a feature she pointed to it or touched it. "Their cats?" Ron said. "No, Ron. Come on, you know slang. It's a pink thing... you know," Kim said. "I get you, Kim," Ron said. Ron looked sheepish and blushed. Kim giggled. "So, uh, what was it like? Dish, K.P." "I seriously wanted her. I even revealed that I've fantasized about her. God, Ron, she is so alluring," Kim shuddered with remembrance. "She gave me my first orgasm." "Oh, I've heard about that. Those are supposed to be awesome," Ron said. "Where did you find that out?" "There's this show on late nights called The Sunday Night Sex Show, it's fascinating." "I didn't even know what it was. But, oh my gosh, it felt so good. I wanted to do it again." "Wait, did she, uh, uh... what did she do?" "She used her tongue down there," Kim whispered a sly look on her face. "I did it to her too. I can still taste her on my lips." "Can I taste?" "Ron!" Kim barked. "Sorry. Go on," Ron said. "Did you say her name? Did she say yours?" "Yes! I screamed out her name in passion. I so wanted to do it again with her. She was so amazing," Kim said. "Does Shego know?" "Yes. I told her so. I don't know why I'm surprised. She's an excellent fighter." "Good fighters are supposed to be good lovers?" Ron asked. Kim gave Ron a sly smile, but didn't answer. He took it as a yes. "Has anything changed between you and Shego?" Ron asked. "I guess so. I look forward to seeing her again." "So, what does that make you?" "As in my sexuality?" Ron nodded. "I don't know. But I'm very comfortable with it." The End. |
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