Diary,
It's me! That's right the obsessive woman who shall be filling your pages with obsessive thoughts has survived! Kimmie is doing better, and I'm waiting here in this dressing room while Monique, who I'll explain in a moment, is hunting for the perfect gift for Kimmie!
It turns out Monique is THE reason Kimmie even dresses semi-fashionably. My little Pumpkin it seems is completely fashion-inept without Monique. In fact Monique was the one who suggested Kimmie wears those deliciously fitted tops.
Oh…I'm very sorry. Page two is a little early to start drooling. Well too late now!
Anyways the girl deserves an extra big commission from me for this. As long as she agrees to help Kimmie “pick-out” more form fitting clothing (though that one little oriental top is cute…and it covers all of her figure up…oh sorry drooling again!).
I don't mean to sound so lustful, it's really not intentional. Though despite not wanting to be a lustful person I'm hear now to entertain a little idea Kimmie popped on me shortly before we left to retrieve my things from Drakken, which -still- needs to be done.
Oh! Monique is back! Gotta go!
Shego opened the dressing room curtain and was handed an outfit on a hanger. “Sorry about the wait. I couldn't figure out if you wanted classical or Lolita style lacing on it.”
Shego smiled, “Looks very nice.” She took a moment to wipe the drool from the corner of her mouth before she grabbed the outfit, and shut the curtain. Never in Monique's life had she ever witnessed someone change so quickly, and the curtain was quickly opened a moment later.
There was a low whistle from Monique, “If I was even remotely attracted to females I would be all over you right now.”
Shego grinned, “Its perfect then! Let's go get an accessory or two for it, and then see the look on Kimmie's face.”
Monique nodded, not noticing she was now drooling.
Kim woke feeling very hungry, and a slight twinge of regret that Shego wasn't in the bed next to her. She crawled out of the bed, knocking over a couple of water bottles as her legs swung for the chilly freedom from the covers.
“Someone is seriously going to need to explain what is going on here.”
She shambled into the kitchen, walking like a zombie, and the dark rings under her eyes help the appearance. Especially after she went pale at the sight in the kitchen. Shego was cooking. Though that wasn't the scary part. She was cooking in a maid's outfit! Kim repressed the urges to pass out and drool, respectively and stared. The older woman had actually even gone to the trouble to find the little hat and a feather duster was tucked into apron strings that ran across Shego's back.
“Shego…? What are you wearing?”
Shego looked over and grinned, before flipping a pancake in the pan she was working with. “You like it? I was hopping I got the image right. It was your idea. Granted you asked for this two weeks ago.”
Kim felt a warm trickle down the corner of her mouth, and quickly wiped the liquid away before Shego noticed, “You had Monique's help on this didn't you?”
Shego smirked, “She helped me find the right kind of heels and stockings to match too. Girl really knows her clothing.”
Two thoughts were being entertained in Kim's mind at that moment. One was that she was going to have to extract some very sweet revenge on Monique, and the other was Monique needed some serious props for doing it.
Shego slid a tall stack of pancakes onto the table, which Kim eyed greedily, “All for you Pumpkin. Don't worry; I've gone to a cooking school, so they are perfectly safe.”
Kim slid into her chair and began to devour the stack. Shego found it comical the way Kimmie was trying to eat politely at the same time devouring the stack, and the plate at the same time.
Kim's thought's were much simpler, was there ANYTHING Shego didn't know how to do? She offered up the empty plate, which was taken with a smile and replaced with another stack of pancakes. The redhead finally slowed down on her third stack, and called it quits before she over ate. She felt like she hadn't eaten in forever, and this morning was one she was relishing with gratitude. Not only had Shego prepared her some of the best pancakes in the history of ever, but she had done it while wearing something that had been a dirty little secret of Kim's.
The older woman reached for the plate, but was pulled into a hug instead. “Thank-you Shego.”
“Anything for my Princess.”
“Mhmmmmm,” She hung onto the woman, who knew she wasn't going to pry the redhead loose, so she scooped her up and carried her back to the now shared bedroom.
They snuggled on the bed, after being sure to use the deadbolt that Kim had on the door. Kim felt as if she could lay there forever when -something- danced across the tip of her nose. She wiggled her nose and found relief, and then there it was again. She squirmed a little, trying to avoid it, when it danced across her neck.
That was simply too much for the redhead, and a soft moan slipped out her lips.
“So that's your sweet spot…” Shego leaned over and gently kissed her love's neck tenderly, tossing the offending feather duster to safety. She gently sucked on the exposed flesh with a small kiss, and Kim couldn't help it.
Somehow they very quickly found themselves on the floor, their legs still in the bed as Kim was on top of Shego, kissing her with everything she had.
Shego was busily having her brain melt under such an assault.
The two traded their dirty little romantic nothings for a long time, neither really sure they were ready for more than a lot of foreplay. But they both knew inside when it was time, they would be no stopping them.
Kim was back at school the next day, even with the dark green lip prints that peppered her neck, that her turtle neck didn't manage to completely cover, people were still asking her is she had been dead or something. She calmly managed to convince everyone that she had just been suffering a head injury, and was quite better now.
Even Bonnie, who was known for her venomous comments to Kim, was polite. Kind of a standing truce for the day it seemed. It was a rare break, and she knew better than to even question it.
Ron kept his distance for part of the day, until she managed to corner him and tell it was alright that he had popped her in the back of the head the other night.
Life had returned to normal at the high school. Well mostly normal. As she left the building for the day two things caught her eye.
The first was someone had changed the sign in the front of the school to read ‘Kimmie and Shego forever”, and the second was Shego, dressed in a by far less revealing, hoodie and jeans. The older woman scooped Kim up and kissed her. Kim could feel her face turn red, and she buried it in the hoodie to try and hide from the staring eyes. Shego had a different solution though.
“That's right! Kimmie and I are a couple. And if ONE person dares to say that there is ANYTHING wrong with it, I will personally make their life a living hell!”
“Now see here young lady!”
Kim groaned and died a little on the inside. It was Mr. Barken.
“I don't really give a darn who Ms. Possible has a relationship with. She could date a fence post and I wouldn't give a rip. But when her girlfriend starts threatening the entire student body it is simply something I can not stand.”
Shego raised a single finger engulfed in green flame. “Even if her girlfriend can burn you alive?”
His gruff attitude didn't lose his edge, but his attitude had obviously changed, “As I was saying. Don't do it again.”
He stormed off, and Kim let loose a sigh of relief. “Shego…you do know you didn't really need to flip him off.”
Shego grinned, “Its okay. I know how teachers like him, and the rest of the student body get along. You're girlfriend is not officially the coolest person on the planet.”
Kim grinned, and started dragging Shego with her, towards home, “Come on, before he comes back with a fire extinguisher.”
“Only for you Princess. Only for you.”
Very possible weak ending bad near-pun!…and officially the shortest chapter in this whole story. Possible no puns intended! spin-off and sequels are likely. And yes, Shego still needs her stuff back from Drakken's place.
Now if you're one of those ubercool Kigo artists you know who you are! and I've inspired fan art which is doubtful, but dorks can dream! let me know!
As always reviews are welcomed!
More literary works are to come! And possibly stuff that isn't so M rated. Okay, probably a lot more M rated stuff in the future.