Kim Possible: Final Masquerade

Heed the Call

I couldn't believe it at the time, but we actually did it. After a lifetime of friendship and nearly a year of dating, all it took was being separated for two years to finally reach that long overdue step of our relationship. Yes, we had sex.

It had been so long since I had felt this energy from him. But I guess after being separated, feeling it again was sensitive to the point where anything small thing he did turned me on. And to tell the truth, I've never slept better in my life.
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"KP." The girl heard Ron's soft morning voice wake her. Her only response was a groan. She rolled over to face the other side of the room away from Ron, to try and fall back asleep.
She was too comfortable. She didn't feel like moving. Ron couldn't help but smile. Here they were, finally reunited after years. Yet they still reacted the same in the mornings. It gave Ron a sense of happiness to see nothing's changed.

"Cmon, KP. You need to get up." Ron sat down on the side of the bed, and started easily shaking her shoulder.

"Or you can just come back to bed.." He finally heard her talk back. She rolled her head back over, and looked at him. But it wasn't just an exhausted stare. No, she was softly smiling. The smile that made fall head over heels for her.

But he also knew what she meant by that sweet smile, and it had nothing to do with sleeping. He knew what she wanted to do if he crawled back into bed.

"Alright. Come on." Ron playfully said, and reached over to grab her arm. He pulled her into himself, and wrapped his other arm under her legs. He picked her up, and forcefully took her out from under the covers.

"Alright, Alright. I'm up!" She tried to sound annoyed, but instead did a terrible job of hiding her smile. He grinned in satisfaction, and dropped her feet to the ground. As soon as she stood on her own he kissed her on the forehead, then walked toward the door.
But for some reason, he felt a sense of awkwardness. As did she. They both stood for a moment, and stared at each other.

"Soo..." Ron briefly spoke with red cheeks, and rubbed the back of his head.

"Soo... are we Uh... are we gonna talk about it..?" Kim finally addressed their situation. Ron knew exactly what she was talking about. But damn he was trying to avoid it.

"Look, KP. You and I had thought about this a long time. I know, because we used to talk about when we thought it was going to happen. Last night I promise you, I had no intention—

"On having sex?" Kim finished his sentence for him. Ron opened his mouth to speak, but no words would come out. Instead, he just lightly nodded. "It's just so... weird. Now that we... ya know.. finally did it." Was all he could muster out. Kim didn't say it, but that's exactly how she felt too. Ron just looked at her once last time, before turning around.

But before he exited the room, he stopped.
"Oh and by the way some dude named.. Dolan? Donnie? Duggan? Called for you from your Kimmunicator." Ron briefly mentioned, then finally walking out into the kitchen. That caught her attention.

"Donald?" She questioned to herself, curious as to why he'd be calling her. The only reason she told him to contact her was if...

"Shit." She then loudly said to herself, before sprinting out the door. Ron felt her breeze right past him as he opened the pantry. The wind of her speed just about tore the shirt off his back. "Kim?" He questioned curiously as he saw her stop at her backpack. Ron had brought it inside from the patio earlier this morning when he woke up. It was sitting on the couch, next to Rufus with a small cup of coffee.

She quickly started scrambling through her unzipped bag, looking for the small blue device. Then she remembered she had it stored in the side pocket for easy access. She sighed in annoyance at her own stupidity then reached in the side pocket.