Post by yvj on Nov 8, 2005 14:35:44 GMT -5
A/N
This is actually chapter 8 of my story Through the years but, to me it felt good enough(with some slight slight changes) to stand alone as a quick one shot.
There is suggestive language
Quick back story: Kim and Ron are married(they're around 28/29) Ron's loaded (not important here but if you want to know why then you'lll have to check out the whole fic) and they have a baby on the way.
I got this idea after checking out some old romance novels I found in my house. Then my mind just went to work, enjoy
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Kim peeked into the bedroom, she smiled as she realized that no one was around. “I guess Ron really is painting the garage” she said
Rufus was asleep so that meant she was all alone. She finished off the her banana that was smeared with fudge. Being pregnant gave her a craving for sweet foods. She looked around her shoulders again, grabbed her laptop and dove onto the bed.
“Finally, some time alone” she exclaimed.
She turned the laptop on and began to type.
A Growing Passion by Kimberly Anne Stoppable.
“Now that's what I call a title” she said contently, and then she continued typing
Valerie Anne was in her third year of college when she met first Tim Plausible, standing in front of the campus bookstore. He was graduate student, tall, thin, raw looking, wearing a rumpled jacket and mismatched socks.
“darn I'm pretty good at this” she thought “Monique was right, writing does release tension.”
Tim smiled again, but his eyes were thoughtful as he stared at her. She was so lovely he didn't want to look away. Her red hair, heavy and wild shone in the sunlight.
She closed the laptop quickly when she heard a noise behind the bedroom door. She didn't want Ron to know about her writing until she knew she was really good. She listened for a moment, no one was coming, so she went back to work.
A few hours later she was in a steady writing groove.
“I'm angry you held this secret back from me” she yelled
“And I know why; you thought I was too weak, too fragile to handle the truth about your powers. You didn't trust me to love you.”
She rushed away, but he caught her at the base of the stairs.
“Slap me again if you want to, call me names. Just don't leave.” He pulled her close while she struggled and cursed.
“You expected me to turn away and run.”
“Yes
She was going shout at him again, but she saw the fear in his eyes and the sadness.
“You were wrong” she said. She lifted her hands to his face, rose on her toes and kissed him.
Feeling impatient she tugged at his clothes “Make love to me.” Frenzied and frantic, heated and hungry, they came together.
“Man, now this is getting hot.”
“Ron!” Kim screamed when she noticed him lying next to her. “How long have you been here?”
“Well I got here after Valerie lost her job at the paper, but before she found out about Tim's powers. I find it interesting that he has some sort of mystical lemur power.”
“What happened to painting the garage?”
“Well it's a funny story really, as I was getting into it I realized I'm rich; I can have people paint it for me.”
“I can't believe this.”
“So Kim when did you start writing? It's pretty good.”
“It's just a first draft so it's not ready yet.”
“Kim I said it was good.”
“It's not ready” she pouted.
“Fine, fine it's not ready. I won't look, I'll just lay here.”
“Don't peek” she said.
“Ok” he answered as he looked up at ceiling.
She glanced at him again to make sure he wasn't looking and she continued.
“This was true unity” she thought as her body shuddered “This was compassion, trust and vulnerability.” Her hands clutched his blond hair
“Kim”
“I love you.” The breath escaped from her throat.
“Kim”
“Let me show you how much I love you.”
“Kim”
Agile, quick, greedy, she moved over him.
“Kim.”
“WHAT! I'm right here, I'm in the same room, I can hear you. WHAT DO YOU WANT!”
“Forget it” he said.
“GOD!” she went back to typing
She took her mouth down his throat, over his chest, it convulsed under her moist lips.
“I've got to tell you; this is getting really really hot.”
“Ron, stop looking.”
“Alright, alright I'm sorry...but that was really hot.”
She glared at him, he rolled over on his side; his back turned to her.
She was a miracle, the only one he had his whole life. When he grabbed for her he grabbed for love, truth and peace of mind. They rolled; a tangle of limbs and primal needs, ignoring the cold, dirty floor. Each touch was more powerful than the last.
“Hmm hmmm hmm... Sometimes I feel I've got to run away, I've got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere. And I've lost my light. For I toss and turn, I cant sleep at night hmmmm hmmmm...”
Their hands slid against each other, palm against palm, fingers locked tight.
“Hmmm...Once I ran to you. Now I run from you. This tained love you've given. I gave you all a boy could give you. Take my tears and thats not nearly alllllllllllll. Tainted love ohohohoh.”
“Ron.”
“Hmmmm, Don't touch me, please! I cannot stand the way you teeeeaaase. I love you, though you hurt me so. Tainted love ohohohoh. Touch me Baby! Tainted love--- Hmmmm Hmmm
“RON!” she yelled before he repeated the chorus.
He turned over to face her what “What?”
“You're humming and singing.”
“You heard it?”
“Yes it wasn't that quiet; in fact it was the exact opposite of quiet.”
“You didn't like the song?”
“It wasn't the song, I like the song, it's a good song. But it's distracting me, and I need to concentrate on my writing.”
He sighed “fine whatever you say.”
A few minutes later:
“Valerie I want to be married to you. I want know that for the rest of my life when reach for you I'll find you here” Tim said. His pressed his lips ears to the fingers that curved over his. I want you forever; he watched as she wiped away her tears.
“Kim remember that Philosophy professor we had freshman year.”
“Yes”
“What was the deal with that guy; I mean he came to class in sweat pants.”
“Uh huh.”
“Well he wasn't as bad as my Lit professor; one day some people were leaving the class early and he just started dropping F bombs left and right. I couldn't believe the guy, I almost died laughing.”
“Ron”
“Yes”
“Can you get you me a glass of water?”
“Sure thing” he said.
When he left she took a deep breath and pushed her laptop to the side. As long as he was going to hang around, she was never going to get this done. She wondered if she could escape to the backyard before he got back, when she felt a tap in her stomach.
“Oh my god” she put her hand over her stomach. “Ron, RON!”
He rushed into the room, the glass of water splashed across his chest.
“What, what did I do now?”
“It's the baby” she said.
“The baby, oh crap the baby. Ok, calm down Kim! I'm going to call your parents, no I'll call my parents. No the hospital, I've got to call the hospital. Just let me get some clothes on, No! We've got no time; alright I'm going to get the car started.”
“Ron.”
“You're right let's leave the driving to the professionals, I'll call an ambulance.”
“Ron calm down the baby is just kicking. Breath Ron; before you faint”
“Kicking oh it's kicking” he said as he caught his breath “that's normal right?”
“Yes it's normal.”
“Kicking; does it feel like a girl or boy? No wait don't tell me, I don't care. Girl, boy doesn't matter.”
“Come here and feel it you idiot.”
She grabbed his hand and let him feel the baby kicking.
Wow, that's something else” he said overcome with emotion. “I love you Kim, you're so beautiful right now.”
“You don't mean that, I'm such a fat cow.”
“What, are you nuts you're glowing. You're no less beautiful then you were the day I met you.”
She looked into his loving eyes and could tell that he was actually telling the truth, it was moments like this that made life worth living
“Kiss me, now” she said abruptly
“I will” he said taken aback by the suddenness of the command “I am.”
He pressed her lips against hers. Her fingers tightened then relaxed as he deepened the kiss.
“What about the story?” he asked.
“I'll finish later, right now I need to be inspired.”
He continued his feather light kisses until she lay back on the bed.
Roughly an hour later; Ron slept peacefully next to Kim, as she typed frantically into her laptop.
The truth was , he may not have been the sexiest or most handsome, but he was the most consuming man she had ever met. When she was with him, she was with him entirely, never drifting into daydreams or fantasies. And when they where apart her memories of him surrounded her just like the way he did when he lay next to her in bed.
The End
Kim saved her progress, put the laptop away, smiled and joined her husband under the covers.
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A/n
The song Ron hums and sings is called Tainted Love by soft cell.
This is actually chapter 8 of my story Through the years but, to me it felt good enough(with some slight slight changes) to stand alone as a quick one shot.
There is suggestive language
Quick back story: Kim and Ron are married(they're around 28/29) Ron's loaded (not important here but if you want to know why then you'lll have to check out the whole fic) and they have a baby on the way.
I got this idea after checking out some old romance novels I found in my house. Then my mind just went to work, enjoy
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Kim peeked into the bedroom, she smiled as she realized that no one was around. “I guess Ron really is painting the garage” she said
Rufus was asleep so that meant she was all alone. She finished off the her banana that was smeared with fudge. Being pregnant gave her a craving for sweet foods. She looked around her shoulders again, grabbed her laptop and dove onto the bed.
“Finally, some time alone” she exclaimed.
She turned the laptop on and began to type.
A Growing Passion by Kimberly Anne Stoppable.
“Now that's what I call a title” she said contently, and then she continued typing
Valerie Anne was in her third year of college when she met first Tim Plausible, standing in front of the campus bookstore. He was graduate student, tall, thin, raw looking, wearing a rumpled jacket and mismatched socks.
“darn I'm pretty good at this” she thought “Monique was right, writing does release tension.”
Tim smiled again, but his eyes were thoughtful as he stared at her. She was so lovely he didn't want to look away. Her red hair, heavy and wild shone in the sunlight.
She closed the laptop quickly when she heard a noise behind the bedroom door. She didn't want Ron to know about her writing until she knew she was really good. She listened for a moment, no one was coming, so she went back to work.
A few hours later she was in a steady writing groove.
“I'm angry you held this secret back from me” she yelled
“And I know why; you thought I was too weak, too fragile to handle the truth about your powers. You didn't trust me to love you.”
She rushed away, but he caught her at the base of the stairs.
“Slap me again if you want to, call me names. Just don't leave.” He pulled her close while she struggled and cursed.
“You expected me to turn away and run.”
“Yes
She was going shout at him again, but she saw the fear in his eyes and the sadness.
“You were wrong” she said. She lifted her hands to his face, rose on her toes and kissed him.
Feeling impatient she tugged at his clothes “Make love to me.” Frenzied and frantic, heated and hungry, they came together.
“Man, now this is getting hot.”
“Ron!” Kim screamed when she noticed him lying next to her. “How long have you been here?”
“Well I got here after Valerie lost her job at the paper, but before she found out about Tim's powers. I find it interesting that he has some sort of mystical lemur power.”
“What happened to painting the garage?”
“Well it's a funny story really, as I was getting into it I realized I'm rich; I can have people paint it for me.”
“I can't believe this.”
“So Kim when did you start writing? It's pretty good.”
“It's just a first draft so it's not ready yet.”
“Kim I said it was good.”
“It's not ready” she pouted.
“Fine, fine it's not ready. I won't look, I'll just lay here.”
“Don't peek” she said.
“Ok” he answered as he looked up at ceiling.
She glanced at him again to make sure he wasn't looking and she continued.
“This was true unity” she thought as her body shuddered “This was compassion, trust and vulnerability.” Her hands clutched his blond hair
“Kim”
“I love you.” The breath escaped from her throat.
“Kim”
“Let me show you how much I love you.”
“Kim”
Agile, quick, greedy, she moved over him.
“Kim.”
“WHAT! I'm right here, I'm in the same room, I can hear you. WHAT DO YOU WANT!”
“Forget it” he said.
“GOD!” she went back to typing
She took her mouth down his throat, over his chest, it convulsed under her moist lips.
“I've got to tell you; this is getting really really hot.”
“Ron, stop looking.”
“Alright, alright I'm sorry...but that was really hot.”
She glared at him, he rolled over on his side; his back turned to her.
She was a miracle, the only one he had his whole life. When he grabbed for her he grabbed for love, truth and peace of mind. They rolled; a tangle of limbs and primal needs, ignoring the cold, dirty floor. Each touch was more powerful than the last.
“Hmm hmmm hmm... Sometimes I feel I've got to run away, I've got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere. And I've lost my light. For I toss and turn, I cant sleep at night hmmmm hmmmm...”
Their hands slid against each other, palm against palm, fingers locked tight.
“Hmmm...Once I ran to you. Now I run from you. This tained love you've given. I gave you all a boy could give you. Take my tears and thats not nearly alllllllllllll. Tainted love ohohohoh.”
“Ron.”
“Hmmmm, Don't touch me, please! I cannot stand the way you teeeeaaase. I love you, though you hurt me so. Tainted love ohohohoh. Touch me Baby! Tainted love--- Hmmmm Hmmm
“RON!” she yelled before he repeated the chorus.
He turned over to face her what “What?”
“You're humming and singing.”
“You heard it?”
“Yes it wasn't that quiet; in fact it was the exact opposite of quiet.”
“You didn't like the song?”
“It wasn't the song, I like the song, it's a good song. But it's distracting me, and I need to concentrate on my writing.”
He sighed “fine whatever you say.”
A few minutes later:
“Valerie I want to be married to you. I want know that for the rest of my life when reach for you I'll find you here” Tim said. His pressed his lips ears to the fingers that curved over his. I want you forever; he watched as she wiped away her tears.
“Kim remember that Philosophy professor we had freshman year.”
“Yes”
“What was the deal with that guy; I mean he came to class in sweat pants.”
“Uh huh.”
“Well he wasn't as bad as my Lit professor; one day some people were leaving the class early and he just started dropping F bombs left and right. I couldn't believe the guy, I almost died laughing.”
“Ron”
“Yes”
“Can you get you me a glass of water?”
“Sure thing” he said.
When he left she took a deep breath and pushed her laptop to the side. As long as he was going to hang around, she was never going to get this done. She wondered if she could escape to the backyard before he got back, when she felt a tap in her stomach.
“Oh my god” she put her hand over her stomach. “Ron, RON!”
He rushed into the room, the glass of water splashed across his chest.
“What, what did I do now?”
“It's the baby” she said.
“The baby, oh crap the baby. Ok, calm down Kim! I'm going to call your parents, no I'll call my parents. No the hospital, I've got to call the hospital. Just let me get some clothes on, No! We've got no time; alright I'm going to get the car started.”
“Ron.”
“You're right let's leave the driving to the professionals, I'll call an ambulance.”
“Ron calm down the baby is just kicking. Breath Ron; before you faint”
“Kicking oh it's kicking” he said as he caught his breath “that's normal right?”
“Yes it's normal.”
“Kicking; does it feel like a girl or boy? No wait don't tell me, I don't care. Girl, boy doesn't matter.”
“Come here and feel it you idiot.”
She grabbed his hand and let him feel the baby kicking.
Wow, that's something else” he said overcome with emotion. “I love you Kim, you're so beautiful right now.”
“You don't mean that, I'm such a fat cow.”
“What, are you nuts you're glowing. You're no less beautiful then you were the day I met you.”
She looked into his loving eyes and could tell that he was actually telling the truth, it was moments like this that made life worth living
“Kiss me, now” she said abruptly
“I will” he said taken aback by the suddenness of the command “I am.”
He pressed her lips against hers. Her fingers tightened then relaxed as he deepened the kiss.
“What about the story?” he asked.
“I'll finish later, right now I need to be inspired.”
He continued his feather light kisses until she lay back on the bed.
Roughly an hour later; Ron slept peacefully next to Kim, as she typed frantically into her laptop.
The truth was , he may not have been the sexiest or most handsome, but he was the most consuming man she had ever met. When she was with him, she was with him entirely, never drifting into daydreams or fantasies. And when they where apart her memories of him surrounded her just like the way he did when he lay next to her in bed.
The End
Kim saved her progress, put the laptop away, smiled and joined her husband under the covers.
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A/n
The song Ron hums and sings is called Tainted Love by soft cell.