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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: New Years Lovemaking*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: KP is not mine, and neither is the new years. Anyways. Merry Christmas. And this is my NYE gift to you. Happy Reading. New Years Eve. It was just sixteen days after Kim Possible Stoppable's third birth; the birth of her twin babies. Her daughter, Christy went out to a slumber party type of thing with her closest friends for the New Years; her son, Will was spending the night with his uncle Jim Possible and his family. Ron Stoppable, Kim's husband of sixteen years came into the bedroom with a bottle of champagne and glasses. "Ron, are you trying to get me drunk?" Kim said smiling. Ron gave a sly smile but didn't say anything. "Well, it is New Years Eve," Ron said. "Okay," Kim said. She took a glass and Ron poured some champagne into her glass. She took a sip of the sparkling champagne and then let out a sigh. "Kim, you okay?" Ron said. "I mean, we don't have to stay up until midnight. We can go to sleep." "No, I'm fine. I'm just thinking," Kim said. "I'm ready." "For what?" "To do it again." "Do what?" She gave him a look and took a sip of her drink. "Oh, okay. Are you sure? With Will and Christy it took you about six weeks, its been just two weeks. I don't want to hurt you." "Well, with Will and Christy, I was young then--" "You were 23 and 25." "And? I mean, I've been through pregnancy twice before and I'm perfectly peachy down there." "Peachy?" Ron snickered. "Nice phrase." "I'll pour this champagne on you if you don't stop laughing at me." "Remember what happened last time?" "Yeah. I do. And don't worry, already started taking birth control. No big, Ron." "Are you sure. I mean, we won't wake the babies right?" Ron asked. "I doubt it," Kim said. "A sip more of champagne, then we'll do it." "At least the kids are away." "Bottoms up," Kim said finishing her glass of champagne. Kim took Ron's glass and set it to the side with the bottle and her glass. Kim and Ron undressed themselves from their respective clothes. "It's been too long since I've seen you naked," Ron said. "Only a few months or so," Kim said. "Not too long." "That's your definition of "not too long" wifey dear? You have a weird definition." "Well, I've a weird definition on danger too, so yeah," Kim said. She noticed Ron looking at her and gave him a look. "Ron, don't look at me. I still have my baby fat." "Kim, woman, when will you learn? I don't care what you look like. You are beautiful to me." "That's the reason I married you. You've always cared about me and have been there for me no matter what." Kim laid down onto the bed and Ron laid down next to her. "Hey, I'm friendly, loyal, and energetic." "Ron, you are afraid of hurting me aren't you? I'm fine. There were no problems in the pregnancy. They were big, bouncing, loud babies who look like us," Kim said. "Okay," Ron said. He gave her a kiss. "I love you, Kim." "I know." "You know, that reminds me--" "Would you stop evading it, Ron. It won't be a problem. And believe me, if it hurts, you will be the first to know. I can promise you that." "Alright." He kissed her and then gently got on top of her and eased into her. "Are you absolutely sure. Kim, you have no idea how scared I am; I don't want to hurt you." "Ron, I won't let you hurt me. If it hurts, I will tell you," Kim said. He gently thrusted into her; just to keep from hurting her. Kim, on her word, let her hips buck gently against him. Kim would let out moans when he made her feel good. When she finally got there with him she let out a gentle shudder and scream of Ron's name, Then, Kim noticed as they laid in the afterglow of it, that fireworks were going off. "It's midnight. New Year," Kim said. And they kissed. The End. Happy New Year. |
