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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: Kim and Karen Bond Part 2*FANFIC*
An hour later and an empty tequila bottle later, Kim and Karen were still by the coffee table. They seemed to be somewhat drunk. Kim was wearing Karen's clothes; Karen was wearing Kim's clothes. Kim looked down at her clothes. "Hey! I'm wearing your clothes! And you, mine. What's up with that?" "Well, you wanted to know what expensive felt like and I wanted to know what fake fabric felt like and here we are," Karen said. Kim laughed. "That's awesome!" Kim said. "So, you've never had kids, Karen? I mean, not step kids, but one's you've actually given birth to." "No, no. You?" "Karen, Ron and I would be married if we had any. I'm on birth control." "So, Ron is the only person you've ever had sex with?" "Yes. He was my first and he will be my only." "One love for your whole life. You're like a swan!" "To each their own," Kim said nodding. She drank a shot of vodka. "Favorite position?" "Well, with Stan, I perfer to be on top." "Well, one can understand. The man weighs a few tons..." Kim trailed off. "What about you?" "I like being on top of Ron. But, he likes being on top of me as well. It depends on his and my mood." "Honey, I wanna know more about your first time! Did you scream, moan, talk, what?" "I screamed in pleasure several times," Kim said simply. "How many times did you do it?" Karen sounded delighted. "A few times. It might have been about four times. We exhausted each other." "What did you talk about before and after?" "Karen, why are you so interested?" "You love each other truly! I'm curious!" "Okay. Before we did it, we talked about how big a step it was, if we were sure we were ready, and stuff like that. Afterwards, lying next to each other, we talked about hor wonderful it was. I recall stuff like... 'I can't believe we actually did that.' 'I didn't know I had that in me.' 'I didn't know you had that in you!' I'll never forget it." "Do you do it every night?" "Almost. Sometimes we don't feel like it. But, it's so rare that we don't." "Yeah, you and Ron seem to be connected like that." Many hours later, around eleven o'clock, Ron and Jack McFarland were coming out of the elevator from their night out. "Why couldn't we go to a gay bar?" Jack asked. "I'm not gay!" Ron said. "So, Kim and Karen drank and had a girl's night, eh?" "Yes." Ron opened the front door and Jack and him stood there. Kim and Karen, back in their regular clothes were sleeping on the couch in a very interesting position. Kim was lying on top of Karen, her head on Karen's chest. As Ron stared in shock, unsure of how to react, Jack looked totally unimpressed. "You know, an image like that is totally wasted on me!" Jack said. He looked at Ron. "Yet, not on you... Ron, you okay?" "I'm fine. Whoa. That's insane. I so don't wanna be here when they wake up. Karen already scares me and Kim's been known to scream." "In bed or other places?" Jack asked quickly. "Haha," Ron said sarcastically. "Let's go somewhere else." The two of them closed the door and left to apartment to go somewhere else. The End. |
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I love writing ++ current << me I am Ashley. 20. Female. Short. Sophomore in College. Psychology Major. Single. Brunette curly hair with brown eyes. Texan born and raised. The one word that describes me perfectly is eccentric.
<< loves Kim Possible, South Park, Harry Potter, Pirates of the Caribbean, The Lion King, The Golden Girls, Star Wars, Backstreet Boys, Scrubs, DVDs, culture, food, love, friends, music, reading, writing, semicolons, photography, praise, dogs, humor, good TV shows, and learning. << hates Bigotry, homophobia, animal cruelty, closed-minded people, overzealous people, superficial people, spoilers, sports, evil computers, bad grammar, being underappreciated, being sick, boredom, too much rain, reality TV, Macs, Pepsi, and wars. |