Underneath The Moon (Kim Possible; Kim/Shego)

Story by WotanAnubis

TITLE: Underneath The Moon

AUTHOR: WotanAnubis

DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters and am not making a profit.

RATING: NC-17

PAIRING: Kim/Shego

NOTE: I have no idea what compelled me to write this. For months my interest in Kim Possible has been zero and then I suddenly found myself inspired to churn out this fic. As a result, I fear that OOC behaviour is more than likely. Then again, this is nothing more than a PWP, so maybe I shouldn't worry too much about it.

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It was another one of those nights.

One of those nights where Kim had not sneaked out of her room instead of going to sleep, where she had not leapt from rooftop to rooftop to avoid being seen and where she was definitely not waiting in an obscure corner of Middleton Park for some very particular company.

Nights like this had happened (or not) ever since about half a year ago now. She'd been fighting Shego yet again and had given it her all as usual. For some reason, Kim found it impossible to give anything less than 100% in her... dealings... with the pale-skinned thief. Saving the world, doing her homework, even cheerleading practise were sometimes mundane routines where she just went through the motions, but she could never do so with Shego. Not because Shego would beat her, because Kim quietly suspected that she wouldn't, but simply because she was Shego.

In any case, the fight had been intense as usual, but curiously mindless as well. Kim hadn't needed to think about what she was doing or what she was going to do because she knew. She hadn't needed to guess about what Shego was about to throw out her because she knew that as well. So she'd just let her body take over. In the end, she and Shego had landed on a floor somewhere, there was brief in the pause in the fight and in that moment...

Well...

It had ceased being a fight.

Kim still wasn't sure how she felt about it. She liked the fact that she and Shego were... lovers? Was that the right word? Maybe. Hopefully. In any case, she didn't like how Shego refused to come out into the open with it. Sure, she'd been willing to stop thieving and helping madmen with their schemes with world domination, but only because it was very hard to be with someone when you're in prison. Or so she always said.

A few bushes rustled in a way that had nothing to do with the wind. Kim stepped back into shadows. It was unlikely the sound had been made by anything that wasn't some animal or possibly Shego, but she wasn't about take any chances. She wasn't here after all.

It was Shego. She emerged from the surrounding bushes like an ill-tempered dryad. Kim felt her heart beating faster when her eyes fell on her. Then felt it jump into her throat when Shego looked directly at her.

Shego just smiled and sauntered over to her lazily, every line of her body showing erotic promise. It was so totally unfair. Kim had never been able to find a way to move that aroused Shego nearly as much as she aroused her with so much ease.

Shego reached her, lifted her chin with a finger and stared smiling into her eyes.

"Hello Princess."

Kim felt Shego's whispered words shivering their way down her spine, heating her body with lust. It was so, so unfair. Just two words and then, suddenly, there was nobody in the world she wanted more than the young woman with the pale green skin. The arousal slowly drawing a veil across her mind made it hard to remember if there really had ever been anyone she'd ever desired more.

Kim impulsively flung her arms around Shego and pulled her against her, their lips meeting in a kiss. She heard Shego moan softly and felt her hardening cock beginning to press against her stomach even through the layers of both their clothes. Kim would've smiled if she hadn't been kissing. It was so nice how Shego really appreciated her kisses.

Shego pulled away breathlessly, her eyes darkened further by lust.

"Damn you Possible," she breathed.

"It might be a bit too late for that," Kim replied.

Shego pounced and Kim fell laughing until she was lying on her back in the grass and her laughter was smothered by Shego's lips kissing hers. There was... longing of a sort in Shego's kiss. The intense need to have her, hold her and not let go. Kim could appreciate the sentiment. She often felt the same about Shego.

As their lips pressed against each other and their tongues played together, Kim felt Shego's gloved hands beginning to roam across her clothed body. She wasn't pawing at her quite yet, but it was clear to Kim that she wanted to feel all of her all at once and she was frustrated her hands weren't up to job. Lying on top of her, kissing her, groping her, Shego was more a being of lust rather than a human. Part of Kim envied her. She always felt the need to hold on to herself, but Shego wasn't afraid to lose herself completely in her.

Shego withdrew, panting, her eyes looking at her as though... as though... as though she were

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