Kim Possible Porn Story: Not Gonna Lose You

Kim stared at the piece of paper. It was offensive. It was something she was willing to throw away if Ron wasn’t making her take it seriously. I mean really KP…let’s face the reality of this. I am the only thing keeping you in Middleton. It just so happens that one of the best chef colleges is here. I will be finished with my studies in a year so it is only a year apart. What could happen in a year?

Kim had called Ron when she got home from shopping with Monique. While she was on the phone, it was when she saw the letter, which was left on her desk conspicuously open. It was from a very prestigious university and inside was a welcome letter stating she had a full scholarship based on her grades and extracurricular activities, namely saving the world.

Oh, besides missing you like crazy? Kim tried to keep her voice from shaking but finally emotion overtook her. She let out a huge breath as tears began to fall. She felt Ron’s arms surround her. He felt so warm in the cool March night. She leaned her cheek against his shoulder and that was when she really let go.

Ron felt so helpless and he couldn’t help his own tears. It was all so unfair, he thought. Just months after they had finally gotten together, she would now be going so far away. She was supposed going to be going to the state college in Upperton but this letter changed everything.

My parents won’t let me turn this down. This college could open doors down the road for me. This will be a done deal. What if you find another girl while I am gone? Tell me Ronald, if you do. I won’t be angry. Her rushed words were stopped by his lips. He tasted salty from her tears, which turned his normally sweet lips into bittersweet perfection and only spurred on her tears by reminding her of what she was leaving behind.

His words trembled with emotion when he finally spoke against her lips. Nothing could drag me away from you. He searched for something else to say, something to stop her crying, but decided against it when Kim let out a sigh.

You say that now, she said miserably.

No, Kim. I say it and I mean it. I keep thinking one day you are going to wake up and wonder why you are dating me. I know that if this really is just a dream, I would be content to be asleep like that Rip Van Winkie dude.

Winkle, Kim automatically corrected him.

See Kim?

Kim looked up into his soft brown eyes. The emotions she saw there made her throat close and her breath stop in her lungs. See what?

I need you, he said as he pulled her close to him. I won’t find anyone who fits me so perfectly as you do. We were made for each other.

She was silent for a while as she sat in his warm embrace. Her forehead was settled perfectly against his cheek and she could feel his warm breath on her hair. He wasn’t moving, except for his deep breaths, so slow and steady that she was sure he had fallen asleep. That was until she felt him stir.

Sorry, KP. Ron shifted away slightly from her. Kim let out a sigh of frustration and moved closer to him. Ron tensed and wriggled away until Kim stilled his hips with her hands.

Ron, I really don’t mind. In fact, I…like. She could feel her cheeks begin to glow while Ron’s body remained tense.

Kim, I respect you, Ron started out. He was very used to his little his speech he would give about how he understood she wanted to wait until they were ready. He gave it to her every time they had an awkweird situation. And he agreed with her. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t thought about it, because seriously didn’t everyone think about it…all the time like he did?

Kim sighed and felt warmth spread through her body. His body was slightly tense against hers, telling her he was trying to keep his arousal from her. She wanted to tell him she was ready, as she had been for months now. Especially now, feeling like she was drowning and desperately needing a lifeline to hang onto.

His name was on her lips as Ron dropped a kiss on her forehead. She stuttered his name as he began to trail his lips down to hers, taking possession of her mouth with his tongue. They had down this before, many times in fact. Once they had made out in the backseat of her car, a present from her parents for getting a near perfect score on her SATs. No big, of course. It was only to be expected of a Possible. The score on her SATs, not the making out.

Just the memory of that night made her flush. Maybe it wasn’t just that memory of how he had kissed her, stroked her hair and looked into her eyes with amazement. There was true emotion in his voice when he said I can’t believe you picked me.

Some lovely but quite chaste memories had been made that night. Now the way he was kissing her, as if he had read her mind and wanted to keep going just like she did. In fact, he was applying pressure to her shoulders as he leaned her back onto the couch that had been there for years and seen many miles of friendship and now romance.

The light in the treehouse was low and the cool spring air sent a chill through her spine as her back hit the softness of the cushions. Ron pulled away from her and whispered, Are you…ok?

Kim couldn’t trust her voice so she just nodded as she slid her hands up to his shoulders. Ron lowered himself onto her and cupped her hip, pulling her into him. Kim groaned as his hardness pushed against her center. The tingling started in her stomach and flowed all the way to her fingertips as he rolled his hips with a rhythm that belonged to them.

Kim closed her eyes and arched her back, wanting to feel as close to Ron as she could get. Ron’s hand was underneath her, pulling her close still. One hand was there but the other one seemed to be…

Kim jerked as she felt Ron’s cold hand on her belly. Cold, she moaned.

Ron switched his hands and tried again. Better?

Kim smiled at Ron. Much. Ron kissed her lightly on the lips and pulled away, watching her as he dipped his fingers below to unsnap her pants and pull the zipper down. It was the only sound in the tree house besides their breathing.

Kim froze. It was the moment of truth. This was the farthest she had gone with Ron. With any boy for that matter. Was she ready for this? Were they ready for this? Kim had thought a lot about this for the past week, knowing that letters for college would be coming. And somehow she knew that she would be getting into the college she had applied to on a whim, even though her guidance counselor said they were already on a wait list. She would have been happy to go to the Upperton College, commute from home, see Ron as often as possible. They would both be busy with college. But she would make time for him.

KP?

Kim jerked as she was pulled from her thoughts. Ron’s hand was on her hip, resting inside her pants. He had an amused look on his face. Kim blushed and said Yes?

Ron grinned as he said Stop thinking so much.

She couldn’t have said it better herself.

His hand dipped beneath the band of her underwear and Kim gasped. Ron felt her tight curls as his fingers slid slowly home. Her sigh was like music as he slid his finger past her clit and into her tightness.

Her eyes were closed and she could barely hear him over the pounding in her ears. Is this good, Kim? Kim was trying to tell him how good it was but her lips couldn’t seem to cooperate. She let out a harsh sigh and nodded. Ron seemed to know what to do as he moved his finger in and out of her. He seemed to be brushing her clitoris, which she had read about but couldn’t seem to form a coherent thought about right then. It was because of all fire and pleasure that she had never felt before, not even when she had lay awake at night, thinking of Ron doing so much more than this to her.

The pressure kept building inside of her and Kim could feel her blush darken as she realized Ron was watching her. He had pulled back only his head as he continued to finger her, alternating between her clit and sliding his finger inside her.

Suddenly Kim felt like she had been released and she was flying through through the stars with Ron. His finger was deep inside her and still as she squeezed him. She couldn’t seem to control her body as it ju