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Story 7, Part 3 of the Kim Possible: The Reflections Universe series.Disclaimer: All Kim Possible characters are the copyright of Walt Disney Corporation. I’m just borrowing them to write up a story with no intention of making any money. This is for fun. All other characters in my stories, that Disney doesn’t own, are mine.
My biggest thanks again go to campy for beta/proofreading this story. Thanks, man! (big grin)
Also thanks also to all who read the story even if you didn’t leave a review.
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Kim Possible: The Reflections Universe
Entwined Spirits
Chapter 3 – Outdoor Affections
By JuPMod (aka JPMod)
Back against the side of the jacuzzi tub, the sandy-haired young man sighed as he took pleasure in the warm waters bubbling around him. He’d chosen to sit next to one of the jet nozzles, thus the water jetting out massaged his body better than in a spot away from the nozzles. Leaning his head back against the rolled-up terry cloth towel, which he’d placed on the edge of the tub behind him, Ron closed his eyes and just relaxed, recalling fondly what he and Yori had done many hours ago.
After they had played themselves out, Ron and Yori realized that hours had passed and it was time to start trekking back down to the resort. There was no time to take the other trail as they had planned, so they simply used the trail they had ventured up. Along the way, they ate some snacks to satisfy their stomachs, until both could eat a proper meal back at their suite.
Once they had returned, Ron quickly prepped a delicious dinner, which Yori ate with relish. She knew she could cook, but nowhere in his league.
With dinner completed, Yori opted to take a shower, followed by a nap. All that jumping and running around in the woods had made her sweaty and a bit tired. Ron, on the other hand, decided to watch some TV, and a few hours later, he thought a good soak in the jacuzzi was in order. Seeing his sweetheart still napping, he quickly changed into his swim trunks, and with a pair of towels, he quietly ventured outside to the hot tub under the night sky.
That had been an hour ago, and Ron had no intention of leaving for maybe another hour or two regardless whether his skin would shrivel from long-term water exposure. The heavenly sensations the jacuzzi was producing were just too good to leave just yet.
His large round ears picked up the sound of the porch door opening and closing and the soft sounds of bare feet walking across the wooden deck toward his position. Once the footsteps stopped, Ron lazily half-opened twinkling, brown eyes to gaze up at the beautiful sight of Yori, slightly grinning and standing before the steps of the tub looking down at him. Like the previous night, she was wearing her two-piece swimsuit with her long black hair loose and free.
After placing down her towels, the Lotus Maiden stepped into the jacuzzi to join her Chosen One. She softly moaned upon kneeling down into the center of the tub for a while, and after submerging under the waters for a moment and smoothing back her wet hair, the nimble woman sat beside her mate and rested her head against his shoulder. He hadn’t taken his eyes off her the whole time.
Happily sighing upon feeling his left arm wrap around her shoulders, Yori clasped his other hand in hers. “You could have woken me, my love.”
Grinning, Ron shrugged a bit. “It wasn’t like I was going to leave anytime soon. This jacuzzi is just too good to stay only for an hour.”
She giggled. “You speak the truth, Ron-kun.” Her head turned a little to place a soft kiss on his shoulder. “Particularly with the company we are keeping.”
“Oh, yeah,” Ron nodded in agreement, smiling. “I love the company I’m keeping now.”
“Likewise,” Yori softly replied with a small purr. She kissed his shoulder again before closing her eyes and placing her cheek back on his shoulder once more. Ron tenderly grinned at her before closing his eyes and laying his head backward onto the towel pillow. Both sat there and basked in the warmth of the waters and each other.
Several minutes later, Yori felt his hand move from her shoulders, tracing a path down her back, making her shudder. That roaming hand then moved to trace along the side of her waist, until it reached the side band of her swimsuit bottom. Feeling her heart racing a bit, she anticipated that wonderful hand to snake under the fabric. It did, but not totally, for his hand rested on her hips with a few fingers poking underneath the elastic of the front band. Yet the move made her purr.
The Japanese woman truly knew that no man could affect her like Ron could, and she wanted to reciprocate his intimate gesture.
Moving her head, she began raining butterfly kisses along his shoulder toward his neck, letting go of his hand to rub his chest first before drifting downward. As she expected, her lover began to pant as her hand drew closer to his swim trunks. Reaching his neck, Yori softly kissed up it to the line of his jaw as her hand reached the trunks’ waistband, and when her mouth nipped his earlobe, her fingers ventured underneath the trunks’ elastic. His gasp delighted her and increased her desire as well with a distinctive seductive purr.
“Yori,” Ron moaned as he opened his clouded eyes to gaze into mischievous dark orbs glowing with fire. “Are you getting frisky?
Instead of words, she answered with action, by grabbing his chin to turn his ear toward her again and gently licking around the interior, making him tremble and groan. “Does that answer your question, lover of mine?”
Ron again faced her. “No doubt, you bad girl,” he whispered huskily just before latching his lips over hers in a full-blown, passionate lip-lock, causing him to press her form against him and her to fling her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. Both moaned as their tongues danced together, loving the touch and flavor of one another. While the kiss continued on, Yori moved to straddle his form, her hips grinding into his. It wasn’t long until she started to feel how enthusiastic he was becoming.
Breaking for air, they stared at each other with eyes full of love and lust for a moment prior to the blond latching his mouth to her neck, making her moan and tilt her head back to give him better access. In the meantime, his hands moved around her back to unhook the clasp of her swimsuit’s halter-top, while her hands explored his flanks and underneath his trunks.
They parted just for a moment for her to remove the halter-top, and given her kneeling position on the jacuzzi’s seat ledge, her chest was exposed to his view. Ron didn’t waste time, for he kissed his wife once more fully with growing ardor before journeying south to nibble and kiss her flesh.
Yori moaned in heat, and not wanting to sit idle, she made short work of his swim trunks to allow her hands more of him to play with. His groan told her he welcomed her ministrations as much as she did his.
Knowing she was in a position that would not allow easy removal of her last piece of swimsuit, the blond man stopped his loving exploration to make her sit on the edge of the tub so he could remove the last garment. When he did, both were finally naked as the day they were born.
Her sexual thirst mounting, Yori pulled him up toward her to kiss him once more with fierce determination. Her message was clear. She wanted him, and his returning her hungry kiss with his own told her a message as well. He wanted her just as bad.
It was easy for her to see that her man was ready, and his fingers touching her intimately, making her gasp and shiver, told him she was ready too.
Ron knew his raven-haired beauty wouldn’t mind to be taken here and now. Yet he had an idea that would be more pleasurable to both as well as comfortable. Reaching for one of the terry-cloth towels, he spread it across the wooden deck as he climbed out of the tub, and with a hand in hers, he instructed her without words to kneel upright on the soft towel.
As he moved behind her, the sexual-charged Yori looked over her shoulder and licked her lips, and Ron responded by trapping her back to his, making her gasp, before leaning his head over to kiss her once more. Both melted into the kiss as her right arm swung behind his head to hold him in place. Yet as they kissed, the young man held her slender waist and bent her forward just a bit to finally unite their bodies together. She moaned her approval into his mouth, wanting him in her forever.
Lips parting to breathe, the lovers began the ride toward bliss, knowing they would not be satisfied until their natural urges were met. Knees buckling and unable to maintain an upright kneeling position, they collapsed on their hands and knees together with him on top, yet their journey maintained its course. Rising sounds of passion and love came from both as their world narrowed to only the two of them.
“Ron,” Yori moaned out at some points, as they loved each other.
To hear his name without the honorary was a turn-on for him, for he knew she had to be really high in the clouds to say only his name. And every time she said his name, he couldn’t help but moan her name in return.
“Yori,” Ron said in her ear, his brain thought nothing but her. He nuzzled her neck before nipping the skin with his teeth. She moaned as her flames rose higher, feeling him move faster, which prompted her to slam back at the same pace. Howls from both escalated as they felt their bodies about to reach the peak.
When she reached the peak first, it immediately triggered his, and both husband and wife cried out loudly in joy and elation. It was quite intense.
Spent, Ron fell, his weight on top of her causing both to collapse onto their stomachs, yet neither noticed at first, for both were panting. However, Yori was the first to notice this, and she didn’t mind it at all as she blissfully smiled, basking in the afterglow.
Feeling her heart full with love, the ninja woman turned her head slightly to warmly kiss the cheek of her ninja man. He grinned and opened his chocolate eyes to look into those loving dark pools of hers. Both leaned over to tenderly kiss, expressing their love.
Parting with a smooch, Yori smiled up at him. “You were wonderful, my love,” she whispered adoringly.
“Same with you, gorgeous,” Ron spoke back in the same tone of voice before claiming her lips once more in a long kiss that made their hearts beat strongly in love for each other.
So under the night sky, the newlyweds spent some hours loving each other quite passionately and eagerly. They even made love once in the jacuzzi with the waters driving their ardor even higher.
It became quite a night for loving all right. Not only did Ron and Yori scale the heights of ecstasy, their heated sounds of rapture made other couples, who heard them from nearby Ron and Yori’s suite, initiate their own sessions into bliss.
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Whether it was the sea or a freshwater lake, the smell of a large body of water was something soothing and tranquil to human beings. Maybe because it provided a connection with nature anymore than the scent of trees, greenery, and other natural things produced the same reactions.
Thus many of the resort’s visitors came to enjoy the feelings the lake provided to them. Some boated, swam, and fished in the lake. Others took strolls around the lake on the tarmac walkways. A few even biked along the paths around the area.
And that was what two just-married people were doing at the moment, biking along the walkways under the trees as they went around the lake and a few paths off the lake’s borders. For the blond man, he was used to pedaling a bike, for he grew up in the Rocky Mountains and sometimes used a dirt bike to have fun. The oriental woman however was just adjusting herself to a bike since it has been so long since she had last ridden one. At first, she had trouble, but she came to finally balance the bike and had no trouble since. Her husband decided that it was best to stay off the dirt trails so she could ride smoothly without problems, and he kept a nice casual pace, not only for her sake but also for them to enjoy the scenery without rushing.
Grinning, Ron looked to his right at his beloved. She was enjoying herself and he was glad for it. He was also glad that she opted to wear clothing that was not a distraction for him. Unlike yesterday, today Yori wore a red t-shirt, khakis, and sneakers, and her hair, as it flew a bit from the breeze, was held back from her face using her favorite red headband. Yet even without the sexy apparel, she still looked beautiful to him.
That morning, instead of taking a shower, they had taken a bubble bath in the bathroom’s large tub. It was fun and quite relaxing as they washed each other. It was also semi-romantic, for they couldn’t stop kissing and petting each other intimately, and eventually, to quench the heat, they engaged in another love-making session, but only that one time, for they both wanted to eat breakfast and spend the day outdoors.
Seeing her paramour briefly eye her, Yori slyly smiled. “Thinking about this morning, Ron-kun?”
Ron snorted a laugh. “Was I obvious?” He kept his eyesight focused ahead of him as they crested a tiny hill.
Giggling, Yori nodded. “Hai. As you always say, you are a guy.” Her dark eyes briefly examined him, taking notice of his blue t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers. Like her, he was simply dressed casual, yet she would always think he looked striking.
His grinning face became somewhat sheepish. “Well, I certainly say what we did sure was more fun than the baths I took as a child.” Yori laughed, making him blush a bit. “Okay… I know I wouldn’t have done that when I was a child.”
“Neither would I,” Yori admitted, shaking her head. Her lover at times said the funniest of lines even though he didn’t mean them to be humorous.
Mentally shaking his head off the notion, Ron grinned in thought. “You know what, Yori? I’m thinking maybe we should build our own house in California.”
“Oh?” Yori asked, for her curiosity piqued on the subject.
His lips broadened into a smile, for her tone told him she wanted him to elaborate. “Yeah. If we build our own home, we can install all the features we want to our specifications. Like we both love the large bathtub and shower stall in our suite, right? We can install similar size sunken tub and large stall in our bathroom if we build our own house.”
An approving smile came into view on her face. The idea did have merits. “Building our own place is quite appealing, my love.” Her smile dropped into a thoughtful frown. “However, did your father say it’s hard presently to find good land in California?”
“Yeah, he did,” Ron acknowledged, “but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t least try, Yori.”
His words once more brought a smile to her. “Hai. We should try, Ron-kun. We can do what you suggested for the bathroom. Install what we want in the kitchen.”
He gave a wistful grin. “Not to mention having the rooms needed for the future when we have children.”
Yori felt her cheeks burn a little at that, as she too wistfully smiled at the reflection. Once more, she was reminded how much she would look forward one day to bearing his children, to becoming a mother and making him a father. “Hai,” she softly concurred. “For the future.”
Both briefly eyed each other with warm, tender loving expressions, their cheeks blushing a bit. Neither had to say anything to express their mutual accord on becoming parents. So in peaceful silence, the newlyweds biked and just let the warm thoughts of tomorrow flow through them.
The woods opened up into a small clearing that ran gradually downhill toward the lake. It provided a wonderful view of the lake, and one could see the resort on the other side of the lake, up the hill from the water’s edge.
Even though he was not tired, Ron felt like resting to soak up the sight before him, so he stopped, making Yori stop as well. Spotting a park bench just a bit down the slope from the walkway, he got off his bike and pushed it toward the bench. Seeing what he wanted, the Japanese woman grinned and silently agreed with him, so she followed him. Both parked their rental bikes before sitting on the bench together to observe what was before them.
After a several minutes of quiet, Yori just felt the need to be closer to her man, so she scooted closer and placed her left arm around his waist and her cheek on his shoulder. A pleasurable sigh escaped her when she felt his arm go around her shoulders before his hand started to soothingly rub up her right shoulder and upper arm.
“Can’t get enough of me, Mrs. Stoppable?” Ron teased.
Softly giggling, Yori didn’t need to turn her head to tell he was grinning like a crafty devil. “Hai,” she replied before her lips curled up slyly as well. “I should say the same to you, Mr. Stoppable.”
“You got it, gorgeous,” he wittily fired back, prompting her to raise her twinkling face to look at his.
Just looking into those piercing eyes, the color of chocolate, made her emotions for him come to the fore once more as they had countless times in the past year or so and no doubt would many years from now. Her Chosen One had come a long way from the unsure, low self-esteem person he was as a teenager. His goofy sense of humor and kind heart was still the same as then, but now as an adult, he was more sure of himself, motivated, and had plenty of self-confidence. Everything about him made her again understand why she was so much in love with him.
Ron saw the change in his wife’s expression as she stared at him with loving eyes and longing, and his face changed to match hers. He didn’t need to be told what to do when he saw her briefly look at his lips, so he angled his head down as hers tipped up and their lips met in a touch that gripped their souls. It never ceased to amaze either of them the power their love could produce as they melted together.
Her heart bursting, Yori just wanted to feel his lips to hers forever, and following her feelings, her right hand reached up to grab the back of his head and pull him to kiss him harder with fervor. She was disappointed when her husband broke the kiss, yet his tender grin reassured her as he placed a finger on her lips.
“Save that fire for tonight, my wild flower Lotus Maiden,” Ron softly chided with affection. “Just like we promised.”
With a sigh, Yori gently grinned, closed her eyes, and placed her cheek on his shoulder. “Hai,” she whispered.
At breakfast, they had made a promise to do something special for tonight, for today was their last day of their brief honeymoon. Knowing without a doubt that they would be loving each other tonight, they also promised to save their passion.
For Yori as well as Ron, it was going to be a night to remember.
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TBC (End of Chapter 3)