Ron's Rewards Ch.9 (Kim Possible)

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Summary: The aftermath of the last chapter

A/N: Kinda getting lost with this story. I had plans to make it much longer, but I might end it in a few more chapters. I'll write short one-shots on K/R after the story ends if I do that. Nothing concrete yet, but having a serious rethink.

Kim clutched Ron’s arm as she looked up at him with wild eyes. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes piled on the floor, and her legs spread apart to give Ron easy access. It was one of the few times when Kim wasn’t being fucked by her boyfriend’s cock, but what was supposed to be relaxing fun had turned into lust-fueled fingering.

Kim made a keening wail through her closed lips when she felt her pussy clamping down onto Ron’s pumping fingers. He smiled at Kim before she saw his arm tense up and move even faster, ignoring the sprays of femcum covering his hand as two fingers repeatedly stroked the spot that Ron knew would make Kim go wild while his thumb pressed into her clit.

“RO—!”

Kim’s shout was swallowed by Ron as his tongue probed past her lips to explore her mouth. Kim gripped his arm with whitened fingers, shuddering with the aftershocks of her orgasm while trying to get away from Ron’s pumping fingers into her sensitive pussy. Kim whimpered into Ron’s kiss, but thankfully, he decided to stop torturing Kim with pleasure and pulled his fingers out of her pussy.

Kim stared up at him with a flushed face as Ron brought his wet fingers up to his face and gave them a long lick while staring into her eyes. Kim felt another pang of arousal before ruthlessly shoving it back down. She didn’t think she would be able to function for the rest of the day if they kept going.

“That…” Kim said while taking deep breaths, “Too much, Ron.”

“So you don’t want me to do that again?” Ron said teasingly.

Kim shook her head while her shaky fingers pushed away a few strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face. However, Kim knew that she was only saying no because of how she felt right now. Give it a few hours, and she would probably be begging for Ron to do this again. Kim glanced at Ron’s hard cock before looking back into his eyes.

“Let me take care of that. There’s no way I can have you inside my pussy right now, but I don’t need that to get you off.”

Kim should have known Ron would think to go another way. She was hit with images of Ron slamming against her ass while her face was stuck in a fucked-stupid look.

“Ron!” Kim smacked his chest lightly, “No way! Do you really think I’ll have that monster up there after yesterday? I need time for my poor butt to recover.”

Ron snickered and held his hands up in surrender, “Sorry, KP. I couldn’t help it.”

“Seriously,” Kim rolled her eyes, “And what’s the point of having your mind thing if all you use it for is to show how you want to fuck me?”

“Well, that’s not fair. I also use it to say that I love you.”

Kim had to look away to hide the smile growing on her lips. She found it hilarious that Ron had an ability that some people would kill for, and the only thing he used it for was on extreme ends. Sometimes all Kim could hear in his mind was how badly he wanted to have sex, and at other times, Kim was made very aware of how much Ron loved her. It really brought a girl’s confidence up when her boyfriend couldn’t stop thinking of her one way or another.

Their little moment was broken up by rapid knocks on the door.

Kim let out a little gasp and covered her naked body with a blanket while Ron scrambled to put his pants on. When the knocking started again, Ron called out, “Give me a second!”

“Dude,” Trent’s voice replied from the closed door, “You need to chill with this shit!”

Ron zipped up his pants and opened the door slightly to see Trent avoid making eye contact with him.

“Uhhh, what’s up?”

Trent rolled his eyes, “Us. We were up all night because of you. I mean, I think you have the right to do what you want in your room, but could you at least keep it down? I really didn’t want to hear Kim Possible moaning on the other side of my wall!”

Ron groaned and buried his face in his hands, “You heard everything?”

Trent didn’t answer and looked away, “Hey, look, I’m not a prude or anything, but keep it down. Yeah?”

When Ron nodded with a burning face, Trent walked away after saying, “Just watch out for the other guys. They’ve been giggling like a bunch of little girls.”

Ron closed the door and lightly banged his head against it in frustration. He would have spent more time wondering about his life choices if Kim hadn’t started laughing behind him. Ron turned around to see the blanket over Kim shifting as she moved underneath in amusement.

“What was funny about that? The whole team knows what we did! I knew we should have found another place to have sex!”

Kim poked her head out of the blanket with a stifled smile and reminded him, “Hey! Who was the one that couldn’t wait to fuck me yesterday? If you want to blame someone, look at yourself.”

“Did I say I wasn’t?” Ron groaned as he walked back to bed, “And why do you not look as embarrassed as me?”

Kim shifted over to let Ron slide into bed and curled up next to him before saying, “Not sure if you noticed, Ron, but I don’t mind if other people hear you giving me the fuck of a lifetime. I think it’s hot.”

“Of course you do, you sexy little minx. Sometimes I wonder if you’re the kinkiest one out of the two of us.”

Kim sometimes thought that too. Ron had been sharing his fantasies with her for so long that she had become desensitized to them.

Ron wanted to fuck her until she had cum dripping out of her holes?

That would be something an ordinary boy can’t hope to do. Still, Kim knew from experience that Ron somehow had the supernatural stamina to make it happen. Even knowing that, she would simply smile and ask when he wanted to try.

What if Ron had an urge to treat her like his personal whore?

Kim would raise her eyebrows a bit, but she would be game. The only surprise here would be that Ron generally liked to treat her well, so even though Kim would like him to order her around during sex, he hadn’t done it so far. Not to the extent that Kim wanted to.

And if Ron wanted to eat her out until Kim practically fainted?

That already happened a few months ago, but Kim wouldn’t mind a repeat. Though, she would have to make sure that the rest of the day had nothing important scheduled. Kim had been entirely useless the rest of the day and refused to get out of bed.

That was the thing, though. Ron’s fantasies were all really tame, or at least, that was what Kim thought. Maybe at the start, when Ron was sneaking glances at her ass, Kim was a little freaked out about what she was hearing. But now, after almost a year of dating him, Kim didn’t even blink an eye at Ron’s ‘darkest’ fantasies anymore.

Kim could still get off from a good pounding from Ron, but the things that took it to an extra level were not normal. It wasn’t the sex acts themselves that made Kim go wild, but the fact that other people knew she was having it. Kim was initially worried that she had some kind of kink that would involve other people, but she didn’t think so… thankfully.

The rushed decision to show off to Bonnie was something Kim would never regret. That moment told her a lot about herself. Like the fact that Kim really liked it when Bonnie was practically drooling as she watched Ron’s cock spreading her pussy open. The only thing that made it unfortunate was that Ron wasn’t into that. Kim could see that from his avoidance of having sex in the dorm, and if that wasn’t enough proof, then his reaction to Trent knocking on the door would do it.

It was a shame. Kim could think of so many ways to have fun if she could get Ron on her side, but there was plenty of time in the future to make it happen. Besides, it probably wasn’t the best idea to have sex in this room again. If Ron was disturbed by Bonnie seeing his cock, then Kim didn’t want to know what he would do if other guys regularly heard her having sex, or somehow saw her naked.

Oh… and her public persona would also take a hit. Kim pretended like that wasn’t an afterthought.

[Break]

“Oh my god, Kim! Are you okay?”

Kim would have appreciated being asked that if the person asking wasn’t Bonnie. She winced in pain as she turned around to glare at the tanned brunette.

“Soo great to see you, Bonnie. What’re you doing here?”

“You didn’t hear, K?” Bonnie asked with fake shock, “There was a rumor about the new running back having wild monkey sex in the dorms. You don’t think it was Ron? Do you?”

“Really, Bonnie?” Kim asked with an unimpressed expression, “Were you trying to make me think that Ron cheated on me?”

“Oh! Never! But you should be careful about football players. I should know since I dated one before.”

Kim really didn’t want to deal with Bonnie’s snark right now, but there was a really easy way to turn this on her.

“That’s not something I worry about, Bonnie. You wanna know why?”

Bonnie stood her ground when Kim got into her personal space. However, she did flinch when Kim started whispering directly into her ear.

“There’s nobody that gets Ron like I do. And even if some girl miraculously could, I am literally his dream girl. The things I do to his cock would make you faint, and you know the most important part?”

Bonnie shook her head while staring at Kim with shocked eyes.

“If any girl dares to come in-between me and Ron, I’ll teach them exactly how I kick Shego’s ass on a regular basis.”

When Kim turned to walk away dramatically, she almost fell over from the pain that shot through her body. Without any surprise, what Ron did to her made Kim sore beyond belief, and she was paying for it right now.

Kim gritted her teeth and willed herself to walk as normally as possible to avoid giving Bonnie any ammunition. Plus, stumbling right now would ruin the speech that she just gave.

“Hey, Kim! Was that supposed to scare me or something?”

Kim thanked whatever higher power made Bonnie stop her.

“Look, just because your boyfriend has… a third leg, it doesn’t mean that I’ll go after him. He’s still the same loser he’s always been!”

Kim smirked, “Can’t stop thinking about Ron’s cock, can you?”

“What!?” Bonnie sputtered, “That’s what you’re focused on?”

“Look, Bonnie,” Kim’s mind started coming up with a potential plan, “It’s alright. I know I couldn’t stop thinking about it when I started dating him. There’s no way I’ll let you experience it, but that doesn’t mean you can’t have a closer look.”

Bonnie’s confidence flew away as she looked around to see if anyone was paying attention. She was just growing her reputation here, and there was no way she would be on top if there were rumors of some weird fetish of watching people have sex.

“Shut up!” Bonnie whispered harshly, “I already said I don’t want to ever see you two naked again!”

“Sure, you said it, but that doesn’t mean you weren’t thinking the opposite.” Kim continued with a sympathetic tone, “Look, I don’t judge, so the offers open if you want it.”

Bonnie started to storm away, but not before hearing Kim yell out, “I mean it, Bonnie!”

Kim smiled at Bonnie’s retreating back in triumph before gingerly walking to class. She should have just skipped for the day and made Ron pamper her in bed. Oh well, this was a price she was willing to pay to be with Ron.

[Break]

“Stoppable! What the hell are you doing?! If this is the kind of effort you put into practice, I’ll have you kicked off the team!”

Ron winced as he moved back into formation to give it another try. It wasn’t like he wasn’t trying, but Ron had realized the hard way that his natural best wasn’t good enough. In high school, he was able to pass by with the skills pounded into him from the missions, but university was a different beast. Ron was getting knocked around like a little chew toy.

“Sorry, coach! Just not used to everyone being this good!”

Ron told himself that this would only be temporary. Using the Mystical Monkey Power might be a little unfair, but it was only until Ron got used to the intensity of college football. With that self-consolation, Ron did what he had to do.

“HUT HUT!”

Ron found himself with the football in his arms and immediately ran right into the gap that Trent made for him. He juked to the right to escape the hands that reached for him and sped up to run straight at a player that waited for him in the middle of the field.

It was completely unnecessary, but Ron couldn’t help but show off and decide to just hurdle the guy while laughing loudly before seeing a clear path to the end zone. In less than ten seconds, Ron had scored a touchdown without letting a single defender touch him on the way.

“BOOYAH!!!! What’d you think about that run coach!”

Ron grinned at the open mouths around him while mentally patting himself on the back. Using the MMP might be a little iffy, but damn does it feel good to shock everyone with how awesome he was.

“Way to go, Ron!”

Ron forgot about the team and spun around to see Kim standing there with a wide smile.

“KP? What’re you doing here?”

“I have the same question, Ms. Possible,” the coach added, “I made it clear that I don’t want anyone other than the team at practice.”

“Sorry, Coach Barkin, but we were called in for a mission.”

Coach Barkin pinched the bright of his nose and groaned in frustration, “I know my brother warned me about this, but I didn’t realize it would be so inconvenient. Stoppable just started practicing with us today.”

“I’m sorry,” Kim put on her best apologetic face, “I’ll do my best to make sure it doesn’t happen again.”

“Bah, go! Stoppable, meet me in my office tomorrow to review the game plan!”

Ron didn’t hear anything as he stared in shock at the coach. When Kim grabbed his hand to drag him away, she was hit by his thoughts.

“Coach is Mr. Barkin’s brother! I thought I escaped that hell! I need to quit the team.”

“Ron,” Kim interrupted his freakout, “Don’t even think about it. You earned the spot, and there’s no way I’ll let you quit because you want to avoid the new Barkin.”

“KP! High school wasn’t supposed to follow me! Now the worst part of it did!”

“I’m sure you can get over it. What I really want to know is how you went this whole time without knowing your coach’s name.”

“Kim, I had other stuff on my mind. Stuff like this passes by. There’s only so much I can keep track of!”

“I wonder what the mission is. I thought KP told Wade to pass on them while we got settled in. It must be something big… but then why is Kim dragging me to her room?”

Kim was listening the whole time and corrected his assumption.

“There’s no mission, Ron. I just wanted you out of practice so I could have you.”

“Damnnn, I knew Kim was into me, but I didn’t know she would lie to get me alone. Looks like Ronman needs to keep his girl happy. I know you’re listening, Kim. Get ready to be turned into a Kim-shaped puddle of bliss.”

Kim snorted and shook her head, “Get your mind out of the gutter, Ron. I still haven’t recovered, so you won’t be getting lucky any time soon. Your job is to give me a dose of Ronshine to make the soreness go away.”

“Well, that’s a little disappointing, but if KP needs some help in recovery, I’ll do the best I can. One supreme massage coming up! Wait… is Bonnie going to be there?”

“Hey, KP? How about we go to my room instead of yours?”

“I thought you didn’t want the guys seeing me there for a while. Have you got over that already?

Ron’s struggle could be seen clearly on his face. He had a foolish hope that if Kim wasn’t seen in his room, all of the people that heard them having sex would magically forget about it. But that was warring with the fact that going to Kim’s room might make him have to interact with Bonnie. Ron hadn’t seen the brunette since she caught them having sex in the car, and he intended to keep it that way. He would probably cringe into nonexistence if Bonnie brought it up.

However, Ron had to make a decision on which room was worse.

“Bonnie’s in class, right?”

“I think so,” Kim didn’t look at Ron even though she was curious about what he was thinking.

“We really should get a place for ourselves. I’ll even get a job if I have to… wait, didn’t dad say that he put away something for me when I get to college. Of course they forgot to mention it before I left. I should call him and ask about it.”

“Ron!” Kim got fed up with waiting, “Whose room do you want to go to?”

“Yours?” Ron said unsurely.

Kim rolled her eyes, “We aren’t having sex, Ron. Even if Bonnie’s there, it won’t change anything. That’s my room too, so I have a right to bring my boyfriend there.”

“That’s not the issue,” Ron muttered.

Kim didn’t reply and simply led the way to her dorm. This would be the first step in making her goal happen. Get Ron used to hanging out in her room before escalating it slowly. Bonnie would be begging to watch them soon enough.