Underneath The Moon (Kim Possible; Kim/Shego)

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