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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Closet and John*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: I do not own KP, though I wish I could, but that is bestowed to Disney, Bob, and Mark, I just appreciate the show. The other character is not mine, I just changed one letter of his name, he belongs to John Hughes. LOL. AU/AV of TSC. R/NC-17. Reader discretion is advised. Happy Reading. John Benter sat in the closet that he was locked in, after crawling back into it after a few hours of fun and tears, with the other people in detention on that day: Larry Johnson, Beth Launder, Brick Flagg, and Kim Possible. The door unlocked and opened a small bit and Kim Possible came in. She was smiling. She closed the door behind her. "You lost?" John asked her as he stood up and looked at her. "No, I just felt like coming in here. Giving you some company," Kim said. He looked at something elsewhere and when he looked at her again she kissed him quickly. "What was that?" John asked. Kim shrugged. "I don't know, it felt right." He nodded. "You like bad boys, huh, Kim?" "There's something forbidden about them," Kim explained. "I've always found them kind of hot. That whole image, you know?" John surprised Kim by grabbing her and kissing her. His kiss was rough, as he had unsmooth lips, but Kim liked the kiss. It was a forbidden kiss, seeing that she was a goody good girl and he was a bad boy criminal, and Kim liked it. John's hands went underneath the shirt Kim was wearing and put his hands over her perky and small breasts. He smiled. "What size are these?" John asked. Kim looked at him touching her breasts and answered him, "36A." John's hands went over her nipples and pulled on them. Each finger of his massaged her nipples and pulled at them. "Oh," Kim moaned. Kim pulled her shirt off. As John continued to play with her small breasts and her erect nipples, Kim moaned loudly. "John, stop," Kim said. He stopped and looked at her. "This is dangerous, somebody could come in, like Mr. Barkin." "That's what makes it better, the risk of getting caught. Being bad feels pretty good, huh, Kim?" John said. Before Kim could reply, he kissed her and pushed her against the wall. "Cherry, I can make you feel real good. None of those nice guys you know can make you feel great. They're too busy with making it more like making love and not hot fucking," John said. Kim nodded. While he still had her against the wall, he kissed her again. She slid down the wall and sat against the wall. Kim undid her pants and threw them over his shoulder as he got on his knees and crawled towards her. He pulled his pants down and dropped his boxers. He crawled over to her and coninued playing with her nipples, he leaned down and put his lips to one of her nipples. He licked the nipple and started to bite at it. "Oh, wow, that feels so great," Kim moaned. "Oh..." She slid further down the wall until she was lying on the floor. He pulled her panties off roughly. "You want to be a naughty girl?" he asked her. "Yes! Yes!" Kim breathed. He crawled over to her and she opened her legs. He pushed his manhood into her pussy quickly. "That was easier than I thought that would be. I thought you were a virgin," John said. "I am, but I fight kung fu and I do cheerleading, so yeah," John started to push into her and pumped faster and faster. It wasn't the way Kim had imagined her first time to be: in a school closet with the school bad boy. She had always figured her first time would be in her own bed with a nice guy. Kim moaned. "John, keep going! It feels so great! Oh!" "Tell me what you want," John said breathily as he stopped pumping inside her for a moment. "Do you still want my huge dick in your hot pussy? Tell me that," John said. Kim moaned. "I, uh, ah, want your huge dick, in... in, my hot pussy!" Kim said haltingly. "Make me scream! Make me yell!" So, he went on pumping in her. "You're such a hot girl. So naughty," John muttered. He moaned. "I want you to cum in me!" Kim moaned. He continued pushing inside her fast and aggressively. "Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!" he yelled. "Oh, here it comes! Here it comes! Ah! Oh!" Then, a few moments later, Kim let out a scream of pleasure. "John! John! Oh! Oh, yes! Oh my gosh! Wow!" Utterly exhausted, John dropped his head on her chest and she let out a great sigh. "That was uh, great," Kim said breathlessly. John got off of her and she closed her eyes. "I cannot believe I did that," Kim went on. "I can't believe you let me do that," John said. "And that's the way it is supposed to feel like!" Kim grabbed her panties and put them on, she did the same with her pants. She found her shirt and put it back on. "So, Cherry," John said. He tossed his hair out of his face. Kim looked at him, and pushed her messy hair out of her face. "How was your first time? Truth," John asked. "Not the way I had always envisioned it would be. I mean, I had figured my first time would be in my own bed with somebody I was in love with," Kim said. "But, no fate but what we make," She added with a philosophical tone. He shook his head at her grinning. "You're a stand up girl. Cherry," John said. "I know." Kim stood up. "I gotta get out of here before I get caught. I'll see ya," Kim said. Then she walked out of the closet. The End. |
