On The Way To Sunnydale Chapter Three

STORY TITLE: On The Way To Sunnydale

PART: 03 of ??

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (red.jacobson@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:   FF.Net, Archive of Our Own, Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing, Twisting the Hellmouth

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they belong to the Disney Channel and their respective creators.  The Buffyverse Characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy (Grr! Argh!)

SUMMARY: Global Justice has been searching for Faith since she left Boston, and sent two of their best to find the running girl and help her get to Sunnydale, giving her the support she needs.  Of course, Ron and Yori have their own idea of what supporting her means.  No Sex in the early chapters

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Ron Stoppable/Yori/Faith

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <3,847>   

SPOILERS:    None, it's been years since Kim Possible finished, so if you don't know the story by now, why are you reading this?  

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  

AUTHORS NOTES:  I've shifted the Kim Possible timeline quite a bit, this story takes place after the Kim Possible finale.   Also, Ron and Yori were an established couple (with kinks), so he and Kim didn't get romantically involved.    This can be considered an AU sequel to my other story Three Cheer(Leaders) for Ron Stoppable, one where things with Tara don't work out in the end.   Also, I mention an organization from the Venture Brothers and the Hellsing organization but this won't be a crossover with either of the shows. 

Ramada Inn

Chicago, Illinois

Monday, June 1st, 1998

6:30 pm

Ron pulled the car into the parking lot of the Ramada, stopping right at the front entrance and letting Yori out to check them in.  It was a familiar routine since GJ had a relationship of some sort with the hotel chain and they always got discounts and points when they arrived.   They weren't the fanciest rooms, but since he wasn't the one paying for them, he wasn't going to complain.     

Yori came out a few minutes later, room keys and delivery menu's in hand.  Turning to Faith, he said, “Do you like Pizza?  I've always heard about Chicago Style, and I'm not wanting to miss a chance to try the real thing.”

Faith grinned, “You sure you aren't a Slayer, Monkey Boy?  Because you've got an appetite like I do.  Yeah, I could go for some pizza, as long as you get plenty of meat, not into the veggie crap.”

He laughed, “Don't worry about that, we're all carnivores here.  Veggies are good on the side, or in a salad, but gotta have the meats as well.”

“That's five by five then, we gonna go find a place or have it delivered?”

“Probably delivered, I'm tired of sitting and need to stretch out.  Want to check out the local cemeteries after we eat?”

Faith sat up in the back seat, her eyes lighting up, “Oh yeah! That would burn off the energy real nice!”

Yori smiled, “I agree, that would be fun, and better than trying to find something decent on TV.  The desk clerk told me that the cable is out and won't be fixed until tomorrow morning.”

He shuddered, a night with nothing but local channels sounded horrible.  At least they could use the hotspot on the phone to check in with Doctor Director.

Driving to the back of the hotel, they found their rooms, and, when they went in they discovered that the rooms were connected, which made him feel a bit better.  He understood why Faith and Yori were in favor of separate rooms, and he agreed, but he was responsible for Faith and wanted to be able to get to her if needed.

Going over the delivery menus they decided what sort of pizza they wanted and Faith called, wanting to use her debit card.  He and Yori didn't argue, it was clear that Faith was trying to pay them back for helping her, which wasn't necessary, but it would help the fragile girl's sense of self-worth.  He'd had enough counseling sessions to understand that.  

While they waited for the delivery, Faith walked through the bathroom to her room to get her patrol gear ready.   Hooking up his laptop to the hotspot on his phone, they spent the next several minutes checking in with the Duty Desk at GJ.  After finding out that Kim was working with Shego on a case, he ended the call, trying to keep from laughing.   Yori was having the same problem, and as soon as he closed the laptop, the two of them cracked up, bringing Faith running.   

When Faith saw them holding onto each other laughing hysterically, she said, “Okay, what's got the two of you laughing like that? I wouldn't mind a good laugh.”

Getting himself under control, Ron shook his head, “Sorry Faith, it's only funny if you know the people involved.   I told you about my friend Kim the other night didn't I?  Well, she's working with Shego, who's a semi-reformed supervillian, and to say that the two of them have a bit of history is the understatement of the year.  They really don't get along, and it's gotten worse since Kim found out that Shego's been in our bed a few times.”

Faith nodded, snickering slightly, “Okay, that makes sense. I was wondering.”  Standing, she moved toward her room, saying “Give me a yell when the pizza gets here, I'm hungry enough to eat Little Ceasers!”

Fortunately, they didn't have to sink to that level because there was a knock on the door just a few minutes later. 

Forty-Five Minutes later

Faith sat back in her chair, the empty plate in front of her, and reached for a drink of her soda, but before she could grab it, a huge belch escaped and she blushed.  “Crap! Excuse me, wasn't expecting that.”

Yori just laughed, “Don't worry about it, at least it was only a belch.  You don't want to be around Ron when he overdoes it on the Naco's, trust me!”

Ron gave his girl a mock offended look, “Excuse me, Miss Pot, did you just call the Kettle something? Or should I tell Faith about your Sushi nights?”

Yori just giggled, but also seemed to blush, and Faith wasn't sure she really wanted to know what that was all about.   Deciding to change the subject slightly, she said “Okay, so now I know what the deal with Chicago style pizza is.  That was wicked tasty!”

“I don't think either of us were disagreeing Faith,” Ron said, “Considering the three of us managed to demolish two large pies.  But it's a good thing we're heading out, we need to burn off the calories.”

“Got that right, Monkey-Boy, and it's full dark, we should motorvate.”

Three Hours, six vamps and a confused Fyarl Demon later

Faith was struggling to hold onto her laughter on the way back to the hotel because it seems that Ron and Yori were just as worked up as she was!   There were a couple of times she thought Ron was going to pull the car over and bend his girl over the hood.  Not that Faith would have minded, she could get off watching a live sex show as well as pictures, but it would make things weird right now. 

Fortunately, the two of them managed to restrain themselves long enough to get to the hotel, and Yori remembered to hand Faith her camera before they stumbled through the door and shoved it closed.   Finally giving in to the urge, she started laughing as she opened the door to her own room and closed it behind her.   Stripping out of her jacket and t-shirt, Faith sat down on the bed and took off her boots.  It would have been a mess if she was still wearing them when she pulled off her jeans and she didn't want to deal with the headache. 

Grabbing a fresh t-shirt to sleep in, she unhooked the bra and tossed in on the pile of dirty clothes before climbing into bed.  Hooking up the camera to Yori's laptop, she found the video that the other girl had told her about, the one titled 'Three Cheerleaders' and hit play.  It was strange at first since the video was recorded on Yori's computer using the camera on Ron's laptop, but after a few minutes, Faith wasn't caring about the details! 

When Ron opened the door to his hotel room to see the three girls, and had them stripped naked in less than a minute, Faith's fingers were sliding under the waistband of her panties.  She was staring at the screen in disbelief at how he took total control of that girl, Bonnie, and had her begging for a spanking and to be able to lick the other girls.   “Holy fuck!  I hope that shrink doesn't take too long, I really want to get some of that for myself!”

That was about the last coherent thought Faith had, she was fingering herself furiously as Ron fucked all three of the girls into unconsciousness, until she started licking the fingers of her other hand and worked two fingers into her ass at the same time.  The orgasm that exploded within her was almost enough to knock her senseless it was so intense, but she managed to keep aware of herself as she rode the waves of pleasure. 

When she was fully herself again, Faith shut down the computer and unhooked the camera.  Setting them on the nightstand, she pulled up her panties and stumbled on shaking legs to the bathroom where she washed her fingers clean.   

Hearing Yori moaning softly and the sound of skin slapping against skin, Faith just grinned and tossed a salute at the door and went back to her bedroom.   She was asleep in minutes and found herself dreaming about what Ron and Yori were doing, and looking forward to meeting Paige.   

OTWTS & OTWTS & OTWTS

Ramada Inn

Chicago, Illinois

Tuesday, June 2nd, 1998

6:00 am

Yori yawned as she sat up in bed, briefly regretting the late night, but she and Ron had really enjoyed working off the energy from the fight, and facing a type of demon they'd never heard of before.   Fortunately, Faith recognized the Fyarl and also knew it's weak spots so her sword made quick work of the monster.   And the thing was polite enough to dissolve into brown goo when it was killed, so nobody would notice anything out of the ordinary. 

Sliding out of bed, she grabbed her shower gear and walked to the bathroom door.  Listening, she didn't hear Faith using it, so she opened the door and walked in.   Locking the door to Faith's room, she didn't want to embarrass the girl if Faith walked in while she was in the shower.  

Turning on the water, Yori waited until it was the proper temperature and stepped in, letting the massaging shower head work the strains out of her body.  Last night had been fun, but Ron was in the mood to try some different positions, and she needed to get used to bending that way again.  At least they'd remembered to spread the towels over the bed this time, so the housekeepers wouldn't have any extra work when they came to clean the room. 

She sighed in relief when the muscles relaxed, and started washing her hair.  Unfortunately, she couldn't take as long as usual, because Faith would probably need the bathroom before much longer.   Once she was clean, Yori wrapped a towel around her hair and unlocked Faith's door before heading back to the bedroom. 

Ron was already out of bed, starting the coffee maker.  He looked over with a smile and blew her a kiss, which she returned.  The real thing would have to wait until they both brushed their teeth, especially with how many times she swallowed the night before.

By the time she finished her morning routine the coffee was ready, and she took a sip, grimacing at the taste.  Whoever came up with instant coffee should have been beheaded first.  It was a crime against nature, but the real thing could wait until Faith was awake and ready to go.  It was going to be a long drive to St Louis, so they were going to grab breakfast along the way.

Ron had taken a quick shower while she was pondering the ability to contact the spirits of her grandparents to locate and punish the guilty person.  It didn't make the coffee taste any better, but at least it amused her.   Seeing that her lover was already checking his email, she grabbed her phone to see if anything non-secure was in her email.   Seeing that the first message was actually from Shego, she raised an eyebrow.  What was their sometime playmate up to now?

Opening the message started a video message.  Yori watched in disbelief for a few seconds before starting to laugh.  There wasn't any sound, but the video showed Shego with Kim, completely naked draped over her lap getting a spanking.  And the best part was, it looked like Kim had been gagged with her own panties!

Ron had come over when she started laughing, and he was soon joining her in the hilarity.  Getting control of himself, he went back to his computer and switched on the camera.  Hitting Record, he said, “Shego, I'm sure there is one hell of a story behind the video you sent to Yori, we'll be expecting messages from both of you.  Oh, and Kim?  If I knew that was what you were into, we could have had a lot more fun while we were in school!”   

Yori had stopped laughing while Ron was sending his message, and skimmed through the rest of her email.  Nothing interesting, not even any entertaining spam this time.    

“Oh, that's convenient,” Ron said softly, and she moved closer to see what had caught his attention.  Looking over his shoulder it was pictures of a ranch style house, decent looking, but nothing exciting.

“So what's convenient, Ron?”

“This is the house that the Director arranged for us in Sunnydale.  The address is 1632 Revello Drive.  The interesting thing is, 1630, the house next door, is the home of one Joyce and Buffy Summers, the Senior Slayer and her mother.”

“Yes, that is suspiciously helpful.  But, since the Director wants us to work with the Slayer, it could be useful for planning and security purposes.”

Hearing the shower start, she smiled, “Sounds like Faith is alive, so we'd probably better put some clothes on.  Then we can get the hell out of here and find a place with real coffee!”

OTWTS & OTWTS & OTWTS

The Bongo Room

N Milwaukee Ave

Chicago, IL

8:30 am

Ron leaned back in his seat, a satisfied smile on his face as he licked the last of the french toast syrup from his lips.   Faith and Yori were looking equally contented, and he mentally added this place to the must-visit list if they came back to Chicago.   Yori had loved the food, but she was practically orgasmic about the quality of the coffee, which meant her mood was a great deal better than it had been at the hotel. 

Faith pushed her plate away with a smile, “Damn, I'm stuffed!  It's a good thing we aren't staying in town, I'd want to eat here every day.  Which would be murder on the waistline.  I like my leathers tight, but not like a sausage skin.”

He chuckled, “That's why Yori and I work out as much as we do, so we can enjoy eating like this every now and then.  But, we do need to get on the road, traffic is going to be a bastard until we get out of the city.”

Faith stood up, “Probably ought to hit the little girls room then. How about you Yori?”  His girlfriend nodded, getting up from the table.  

Grabbing the check, he shook his head at the total.  It was a damn good thing he could expense their meals because even with what GJ was paying him and the girls, they couldn't afford these prices very often.   Getting on line Ron had just finished signing the credit card receipt when Faith and Yori came out of the bathroom talking casually. 

Deciding he should take care of business himself, he handed the receipt to Yori to keep in her planner and heading for the men's room.    It was as he was walking out, drying his hands, that Ron got the feeling he was being watched.   Not breaking stride, his eyes darted to the mirrors along the top of the walls.  When he saw the observer, he felt his blood run cold, the man with the eye patch and metallic hand was still watching.  

Gathering Yori and Faith, he did his best to act normal, although Yori looked at him a little strangely.  She was trained enough not to say anything, and as soon as they got out of the restaurant, he picked up the pace, fumbling for his phone.  Pressing the speed dial, he waited for it to answer.

“Doctor Director, do you require assistance Agent Stoppable?”  Her voice was crisp and professional, unlike their normal conversations, and he swallowed the lump in his throat before answering.

“Director, I was just spotted by Gemini as we were leaving a restaurant here in Chicago.”   He heard Yori gasp but it was drowned out by the burst of invective from the Director.    She immediately started demanding details, and by the time he had finished, they were approaching the rental car they'd been using.  

With a look at Yori, she pulled out her scanner and pointed it at the car, nodding that it was showing clear.  Ending the call with the Director, he turned to Faith, who looked like she was on the verge of exploding with questions and he said, “In the car, Faith, Yori and I will explain once we're on the road.”

Faith must have seen how serious he was because she just climbed into the back as he and Yori were buckling up.   Ron kept an eye on the rearview mirror while Yori scanned the surroundings.  It was only when they were on the highway and moving with the traffic that he relaxed slightly. 

“Sorry about that Faith, but we needed to get the fuck out of there.  Gemini is Doctor Director's brother, and he's almost literally her 'evil twin'  if he was actually there following us, we've got a load of shit coming our way.   Yori and I are good at what we do, damn good, but, to use an analogy you can appreciate it, it would be like Spider Man going up against Galactus, and that's not a fight I'd take on if I had a choice.”  

He sighed, “I really hope that it was just coincidence that he was there, because if not, you are in deadly danger.  Gemini has an obsession with taking or destroying anything that his sister is attached to, and that would include a long lost relative!”

“Fuck!” Faith swore, “So what's the plan?  If he was following us, how did he know where we were going, we didn't decide until we were on the road.”

“Good point, and it's possible that it was just a fluke that he was eating breakfast there.  But I'm not willing to take that chance.  First thing we're going to do is get to O'Hare and turn the car in.  We can get a cab and find a different rental car, but put it on my personal card, and not one of GJ's cards, in case he's hacked into that system.   Then we are going to change our route, it's going to take a bit longer, but that will give the Director time to find out what her brother is up to.”

Yori had turned around and was looking Faith in the eye.  “Yes, this isn't a pleasant surprise, but Ron and I have been trained to deal with situations like this, plus we have experience that the other agents don't in MacGyvering our way through some of the nastiest scrapes you can imagine.  If we get into trouble, please follow our lead until we are able to get you the training you need, okay? These aren't vampires or demons, your usual tactics won't work on them.”

Faith didn't look happy but nodded. 

It was a very quiet ride to the airport.  Fortunately, they were able to get another vehicle easily enough, even though it was a mini-van.  If they were expecting them to be driving a sedan, they wouldn't be looking at a mom-mobile.

Their original route had them doing an overnight stop in St Louis, so they stopped instead in Jennings and got a room at the Hilton Garden Inn for the night.  They were back to sharing a room, but it couldn't be helped.

After checking in with the Director, and finding out that Gemini had disappeared before they could capture him, they ordered dinner from room service and ate in silence.   Finally, he said, "Okay, this is ridiculous!  We don't even know if he knows you exist Faith, so we're not going to let that fucker ruin the trip.  Sure, we'll take reasonable precautions, but acting like we're getting ready to walk the Green Mile isn't the way to handle things!" 

“Okay, sure, that sounds good, but what are we going to do? There ain't exactly a lot of excitement in this burg that I noticed.”

He grinned, “That may be true, but if you'll hand me my phone, I'm going to show you something I swore I would never show anybody.  I only kept it to remind myself to specify the terms of any bets I make, especially with my sneaky girlfriend.”

Yori's eyes went wide, she knew what he was talking about, there was only one video he'd said that about.

“This had better be good, Monkey-Boy,” Faith said, as she tossed him his phone.  Connecting to his laptop, he entered the password to the private folder and started the video.   Stepping back, he let Yori and Faith crowd around as the distinctive music came through the speaker.  “Micheal Rennie was ill, the Day the Earth Stood Still, but he told us where we stand...”

He went and laid down on the bed, grabbing a book.  He didn't really mind showing the two girls the video, but he'd worked so hard to prepare he was bored with it now.  By the time Faith and Yori were doing the Time Warp, both of them were in much better spirits, and he smiled.  So what was a little humiliation when it came to the morale of the team?

End Chapter Three (a little shorter than usual, but it seemed like a good ending spot)