On The Way To Sunnydale (Kim Possible/BtVS) Chapter Two

STORY TITLE: On The Way To Sunnydale

PART: 02 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: <4,897>  

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 time-line 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.

SECOND AUTHORS NOTE:   I don't anticipate any explicit lemons in the chapter.  Faith isn't in any position to trust Ron and Yori yet, but give it time.

Ramada Inn

Cleveland, Ohio

Sunday, May 31st,, 1998

6:30 am

It was sound of a door opening that woke Faith the next morning, and she froze in place, trying to remember where she was, because she felt a comfortable bed under her, and that was a thing of the past!  Hearing a girl humming happily brought it back to her, the fight in the graveyard, meeting Ron and Yori, and falling asleep after the best meal she'd had in days.    Checking carefully, she was relieved that she was still wearing the T-Shirt and panties that she'd been in when she woke up earlier.   

The movement must have alerted Yori that she was awake, because the other girl spoke, “Good Morning Faith, the bathroom's open if you need to pee, or you can use my shampoo and stuff if you want a shower.”

It was as if Yori's words woke up her kidneys, and Faith's eyes shot open as the soda and water she drank the night before suddenly demanded her attention!   Tossing off the covers, her feet hit ground and she ran to the bathroom, hearing Yori's amused laughter as she made it to the toilet.   Once the immediate urge was taken care of, she got a good whiff of herself, and decided that a shower wouldn't be a bad idea.

Cracking the door open, she said, “Hey Yori?  Can you hand me my backpack?  Need to get my stuff out of it.”

A few seconds later, Yori was standing there, Faith's pack in her hand, and she took it gratefully, giving the girl a smile.  

Stripping down, she checked out the shampoo bottle on the shelf and raised her eyebrows, she'd seen the brand before, and it was wicked expensive!  Well, Yori did say she could use it, and Faith had been curious if it really was that good.  Testing the water, she nodded, the temperature was good enough and she stepped into the shower, reaching for the soap.

Faith sighed in satisfaction as the sweat and stress of the last couple of weeks washed away, and she felt clean again, almost like she did when the Doc had taken her in.  She pushed that thought away, she wasn't going to be a weak pussy and cry again.  The Doc was avenged and Kakistos was dust, no use worrying about it any more.    

She deliberately searched for something else to think about, and she remembered the conversation with Yori in the ladies the night before, and the open invitation to take Ron for a ride.  She had to admit, the temptation was there, and she wouldn't mind getting a taste of Yori either, but there was no hurry, they would be spending a lot of time getting to know each other on the trip to Sunnydale.  

She paused, remembering something else that Yori said, about there being a room for her in their house?  That seemed like a lot of work just to help somebody out.  She wasn't getting any warning signals from either of them, and Ron had told her that she wasn't being told everything yet, so she was willing to go along with them for now.

Finishing her shower, and Faith did have to admit she liked the way the shampoo made her hair and scalp feel, she grabbed a towel and dried herself, enjoying the luxurious feeling after too long of washing in gas station bathrooms.   Pulling on the last of her clean underwear she dressed and opened the door, grinning as she smelled coffee!

Ron looked up when the door opened and he gave her a grin.  “Morning Faith, I wasn't sure what sort of donuts you liked, so I got an assortment.  Help yourself!”

There were two boxes sitting on the table, the Dunkin' Donuts logo visible across the room, and there was a large coffee sitting next to them calling her name.  Ron and Yori had their own cups in hand, and a couple of donuts in front of them, so she didn't worry about taking one of their favorites.    Sitting down, she grabbed the coffee and took a happy sip.  Giving a sigh of satisfaction and raising the cup in a salute to the two of them before lifting the lid and finding a Boston Cream.

There was no talking, everybody knows that conversation can wait when there are fresh donuts, and Faith was glad that Ron and Yori seemed to understand that.   

When she sat back, temporarily sated, Faith said, “In case I didn't say it last night, thanks for the hand, it was nice to sleep in a bed again, and I'm never going to complain about being bought breakfast, but what's the deal?  I can't see a big organization like this Global Justice going out of their way to help me out.”

Ron nodded, “Good questions, and like I mentioned last night, there are some things that we can't tell you, yet, because there is a lot of security involved.  But, GJ is always on the lookout for possible recruits, and you got their interest.  Your combination of intelligence, cunning and athletic ability, plus your resourcefulness is what GJ looks for in their agents.   We weren't briefed in detail about what your early life was like, just the bare bones, but to be able to survive that, at not let it crush you before Doctor Dormer took you in, you've got to have incredible inner strength, and it would be a crime to let all that potential be wasted.”

Yori took another sip of her coffee, and said, “One of the reasons that Ron and I were asked to find you and help you, is because we were being sent to Sunnydale to investigate some things that are really strange there, if you remember my mentioning the Mayor?”  Faith nodded, that did sound hinky as fuck and she could understand people taking an interest in the situation.    

Yori continued, “You may not like this idea, but when we arrive and get settled in Sunnydale, you will be meeting with therapists to help you deal with everything that's happened to you.  Don't think you are being singled out, both Ron and I went through the same thing in the beginning, to ensure that we wouldn't have anything in our past take us by surprise and get one of us hurt or killed because we couldn't deal with the reaction.”

Faith looked at the two of them incredulously, she couldn't picture either of them having that sort of crap in the lives!  Ron noticed and said, “I'm not going to go into details, just like I'm not going to ask you for your details, somethings are just too private, but both Yori and I didn't exactly have 'Happy Days' lives growing up.    One thing that we both know, from the little we were told, is that, even if you don't like the idea, you need a stable home life, which is why Yori and I insisted that you have a place with us when we get to Sunnydale.  All of the therapy in the universe won't do the square root of fuck all if you don't have a roof over your head and regular meals.”

He sighed, “Yori told you a little about our relationship, and that we are involved with another girl, Paige, that you will be meeting fairly soon.  She also told me that she explained the rules.  I'm not saying that anything is going to happen between the three of us, even just a night of fun, in fact, I'd say that it would be a very bad idea, at least until we get to know each other better.   We've got a long time to get to know each other and decide if we match well enough, and until you know yourself, we wouldn't be doing you any favors by trying to get you into bed with us.”

Ron's expression changed, and he grinned at her, “Of course, if it does go that way, you can be sure that the three of us will do our best to drive you out of your mind with pleasure.”

Yori snickered, “We've never had any complaints on that score, even the girls we pick up for the night always seem willing to have a repeat or three!”

Faith grinned slightly at Yori's comment, before sitting back and taking another swallow of her coffee. What the two of them said seemed to make sense, and yeah, having a place to stay, and regular meals were something she'd learned to enjoy with the Doc. The fact that both of them could handle themselves in a scrap was just a bonus.

She wasn't thrilled about the idea of talking to a shrink, but she was aware enough to know that it was something she needed, and being able to look in the mirror and not see a future drugged out whore like her mother would be a relief.       

Looking at Ron and then Yori, she nodded, “Okay, I can accept that.  So, what's on the agenda for the day?  What time are we getting on the road?”

Ron smiled, “Actually, we've already paid through tomorrow, since we weren't sure how long it would take us to find you, so the day is basically open.  I was going to suggest getting some laundry done, and then we can hit the mall and do some shopping for things we need, maybe hit the food court for lunch.  How does that sound?”

Faith did a quick mental inventory of her available cash, and nodded, “Yeah, I've got enough to afford some shopping and a day out, why not?”

“Actually Faith, that's something else we need to talk about.”  Ron stood up and grabbed an envelope out of his jacket.  “This was waiting at the front desk when I went out to get breakfast,” he said as he handed the envelope to her, “While you and Yori were refreshing yourselves at Denny's, I called in that we had made contact with you, and the Director had this couriered to us.   As of yesterday, you are on the GJ payroll as a consultant, and your pay should be on the debit card in the envelope.”

Faith opened the envelope with shaking hands, and sure enough, there was a debit card, with a Visa logo on the front and her name in raised letters.   Pulling out the sheet of paper, her eyes widened at the amount of money, she'd never seen that many digits before the decimal before.    There was a sticker with a phone number to call and activate the card, so, stumbling over to the phone by the bed, she picked up and started dialing.   

It took her several attempts to punch the right numbers, she was almost in shock at the idea of having her own money, but eventually got the card activated.  Before she could hang the phone up, she heard it ringing, and it was picked up on the other end.  A woman's voice came through the line, “Faith? This is Betty Director, I'm Ron and Yori's boss, and I'm very glad that they found you so quickly.”

Faith turned and stared at Ron and Yori, who looked as surprised as she felt, but Ron mouthed “Answer her!” and she said, “Uh, yeah, I mean yes, this is Faith, ma'am, er, Mrs Director...”

The woman's voice came over the line, laughing, “Actually it's Doctor, but that's not important now.  I'm sure that you've got a lot of questions that Ron and Yori aren't able to answer, and that's because I asked them to keep things to themselves until I was there.   I'm going to be in Sunnydale next weekend, to give you a chance to settle in, and we'll meet face to face.  There are a lot of things I need to tell you, but it's not a conversation for the telephone.  I just wanted to hear your voice and know you are okay.  I'll see you a week from Saturday, have a safe trip!”  

With that, the call disconnected, and Faith just stared at the receiver, before looking back at Ron and Yori, “What... the … fuck?”

Ron shook his head, “You're guess is as good as mine, Faith.  I knew she was worried about you, but I've never heard her acting like that!”

Faith said, “But she was acting like I was her daughter or something, and don't get me wrong, having a different mother wouldn't bother me at all, but still, why did she act like that?”

Yori and Ron shared a glance, and Yori said, “You aren't her daughter, Faith, I know that much.  If I understood what she was saying, you are her great-niece, or something like that.  She and her sister hadn't spoken for years before your grandmother died, and Doctor Director didn't even know she had a baby.    Apparently she's been searching for you ever since she found out you existed.    She can tell you the rest, because we just don't know the details.   But one thing you don't have to wonder about, Ron and I weren't lying to you about wanting to help you, and if you are interested, you can sign up with GJ and train with us.  If nothing else, having an extra edge when going up against the demons can only help, right?”

Faith shook her head, trying to understand what they were saying, but it was all going round in circles, nothing was making sense, she had family, somebody that cared about her? Somebody who had been trying to find her, to help her?  Somebody who would have taken her away from her miserable life growing up?    Jumping up from the side of the bed, she rain into the bathroom and turned the shower on cold, before letting the water hit her, clothes and all!

A few minutes later, she started calming down, and realized just where she was and swore as she felt the cold water soaking into her skin.   Climbing to her feet, she shut off the water and started stripping out of her clothes and wrapping herself in fresh towels.    She was reaching for the door when there was a soft knock.  Yori's voice came through the wood, “Faith? Do you need anything?  Can we help you?”

Laughing shakily, Faith called out, “Yeah, can you hand in my backpack again?  These clothes aren't fit to wear right now.”  When Yori handed it in, Faith said, “Sorry about that, it was just all too much, like the next thing was going to be Ed McMahon breaking through the door and telling me I'd just won the Publisher's Clearing House Sweepstakes!  Just turned my whole world tits over ass for a minute.  I'll be okay, just give me a minute, okay?”

Pulling on the cleanest clothes she had left, Faith ran a brush through her hair, shaking her head in annoyance.  She really hated showing weakness like that, but she just couldn't deal with all that hitting her at once.  Shit! Maybe she did need to talk to those shrinks even more than she thought she did.

She opened the door, already dreading the looks of sympathy she knew they would be wearing, only to find that the looks weren't there!  Ron just grinned, “You handled that a lot better than I would have, but I think we can skip the laundry until tomorrow morning.  With my experience of having a best friend for years who's a girl, I would prescribe serious retail therapy!”

Faith couldn't help herself, she laughed.

The three of them were loading up Ron's car a few minutes later, and Faith determinedly avoided thinking about the coming conversation with her great-aunt.

The Arcade Shopping Mall

Several Hours Later

Ron took another drink of his Strawberry Julius, and considering getting another order of Naco's, but Yori and Faith were looking impatient to get back to shopping.  He wasn't going to object, because the next stop, at Yori's insistence, was the Victoria's Secret, and she had promised him a fashion show!  There was no way in hell he was ever going to turn that down.  Just because he and Yori were naked together on a nightly (and sometimes daily) basis, didn't mean he didn't enjoy watching her show off.   

Of course, Faith had to get in on it, apparently liking the idea of teasing him, or maybe she was teasing Yori? It was hard to tell, but Yori gave as good as she got, and he had a hard time not blushing at their banter.   It was funny how much Yori had changed since they got together, and even more since Paige landed in their lives.   When he and Yori first met, she was almost a stereotypical Japanese girl, extremely quiet and demure.  At least that was the face she showed everyone, she was very different inside, as he discovered when she seduced him!

But she was far more outgoing, even with strangers, than she used to be, and he did enjoy the way she had followed Paige's example in picking up the dirty talk when they were playing.  Hearing her beg him to spank her like cheerleader always got him going, because she knew it reminded him of the night with Bonnie, Tara and Hope.

He had to wonder, though, how much of Faith's attitude was armor, and how much was the real her, and did she even know at this point?  That was a question she had to answer before he and Yori let things go beyond the teasing they were doing now.  

Uh oh, this could be trouble!  The two of them were done bantering, and were huddled together, giving him looks that made him want to run for the hills!  Ron looked at Yori and said, “Okay Yori, what are the two of you cooking up?  I told you already, it doesn't matter how much you beg, or what you offer, I'm not wearing the Frank N. Furter costume again!  Those heels were murder on my legs.”

Yori giggled, but Faith , who had just taken a drink, did a spit take before bursting out laughing.   She stared at him, wide-eyed, and said, “You gotta be shittin' me!  You actually dressed up as Frank?  Fishnets and all?”

He nodded, smirking, “It was a bet, Yori lost!”

The look on Yori's face was priceless, and when Faith looked at her, she started snickering.  “Okay, this I've got to hear.  If you won, and still had to dress up like that, what was Yori's forfeit?”

He looked at his girlfriend, “Do you want to tell her, or should I?”   She gave him a halfhearted glare but shook her head.

“We had just finished a mission in London, and were blowing off some steam at a club, when we noticed this pair of absolutely gorgeous Indian girls, and, because I had lost the bet, Ron told me that he wanted me to convince the two of them to join us for the night.”   She paused, not saying anything until Faith looked like she was about to come out of her skin with curiosity, before smirking.  “I was even more successful than we'd expected, because Padma and Parvati had another friend with them, a blonde named Lavender, and the three of them were looking to blow off some steam too.  They didn't say much, just something about a criminal trying to take over their school, and a big fight to stop him. But all three girls were really eager to get their clothes off, and let me tell you, they were some kinky girls!”

Ron chuckled, “That turned out to be one hell of a weekend!”  

He and Yori had eventually found out the details of what happened at their school, and it surprised the two of them that there was actually a completely separate world, of nothing but magic users right along side theirs.  They'd contacted Doctor Director as soon as they could get a secure connection, because the girls wanted to try and wipe their memories, but he'd managed to convince them not to.  The Director already knew, and he and Yori ended up getting read in on the whole situation.  Faith wasn't cleared to know about the Wizarding World, not yet anyway, so he just left things vague.

Even so, with Yori's explicit descriptions of what the five of them had done, including when Yori pulled out her digital camera that had dozens of pictures of all of them, Faith ended up excusing herself to find the ladies room.    He could tell that Yori wanted to go with her, but he shook his head, it was best for Faith to enjoy herself alone right now.   

When Faith came back several minutes later, she looked a great deal more relaxed, and they headed for Victoria's Secret.  Sure enough, both girls decided to try and give him a heart attack.  Either that, or they wanted to see if they could make him faint from all the blood gathering below his waist.  Neither choice happened, but he did get to see far more of Faith than he'd expected to see so soon, including the interesting tidbit that she was shaved.  

When they finished teasing him, they gathered up everything they were buying and carrying it to the counter, to the delight of the sales girls who had helped the two of them.   They must have been working on commission, and saw their paychecks take a huge jump for the day. 

After leaving the mall, they stopped at a drug store by the hotel to grab more shampoo and toothpaste, plus some laundry detergent so they could have everything clean when they left in the morning. Yori had taken a basket to load up on snacks and soda for the cooler while he took care of the other items.  Faith had tagged along with him, just talking about anything.  He could feel her trying to get a handle on his personality, and relaxed, just enjoying the conversation.   Although the conversation turned a bit raunchy when they got to the Family Planning section, and she smirked at him when she noticed the condoms and lubricant he'd put in the basket, but better safe than parents, especially at his and Yori's age.  

Giving her a serious look, he softly said, “Yori and I have jobs that can be extremely dangerous, the same as you do, and the two of us have talked about starting a family and we've agreed to wait until we are no longer active in the field.   In the mean time, the two of us enjoy having a hell of a lot of sex, and while Yori is on the pill, I'm not going to make her be the only one responsible for our protection.”

Faith actually looked impressed, and she nodded, “You're a lot older than your years, aren't you Monkey-Boy?  Almost every guy your age would be more interested in getting your girl's panties off, and figure that it was her job to keep from getting knocked up.”   She grinned and leaned closer, “Look, it's a ways away, because you're right, I've got a lot of crap to deal with, but I'm not seeing anything that would make me run screaming if the two of you found yourselves in my bed some night.   Not going to happen tonight or tomorrow, but someday soon.”

He grinned back, “I know that Yori is looking forward to it just as much as I am, but you're right, we've got time.”

They had met up with Yori by that point, and Faith nodded her approval at the selection of junk food, which made Yori go back and get even more of a few of the choices, since the ones Faith was looking at happened to be his favorites as well.

Later that Evening

Faith was relaxing on her bed, wearing a new pair of sweat pants and a Wolverine t-shirt, reading the latest Captain America and trying to keep her eyes open.  It had been an extremely strange day, even without the conversation with Betty Director, and she was exhausted.   

They had gotten everything washed, and they were packed and ready to leave early in the morning to get on the road toward California.  From the directions Ron had downloaded, they should be in Chicago tomorrow night, and Nebraska the next night.  It was going to take several days driving to get to Sunnydale, but Faith didn't mind.   She was enjoying getting to know Ron and Yori better, and riding in the back of an air-conditioned car beat the hell out of thumbing or trying to catch a box car. 

Although, she was going to suggest they get two rooms for the rest of the trip, she felt bad that she was cramping their style by taking up the extra bed, and she wouldn't feel strange scratching her itch where they could hear her.  Especially since it was going to be the two them, plus Paige and a few of the other girls in Yori's camera that she was going to be thinking about.

It had almost blown her mind when Yori had told him about their video collection, and promised to let her watch some of the ones she and Ron had done with Paige, and this chick Shego seemed to be really wild too.

Yawning, she looked over at the other bed, and saw that Ron and Yori were both sitting up, and Ron said, “We're going to grab a shower so we don't have to rush in the morning, so try and get some sleep.”

'Yeah, right.  They're going to fuck in the shower, but if that's the way they want to play it, okay?”   Giving the two of them a sleepy grin, she put her comic down and slipped under the covers.   She waited until the bathroom door closed and the water started before slipping her hands under her clothes.   Faith closed her eyes, imagining what they were doing in the shower, her fingers pumping furiously until she bit her lip to keep from screaming as she came.   Licking her fingers clean, she was already dozing when the two of them left the bathroom and got into bed.

Ramada Inn

Cleveland, Ohio

Monday, June 1st, 1998

8:00 am

Yori was still yawning as she slipped into the drivers seat of the car.  They had already double and triple checked the room, and nothing was left behind.  Ron was in the office, checking out and Faith was stretched out in the back.   The other girl had made a suggestion about getting two rooms for the rest of the trip, and Yori had grinned, it would make things easier when she and Ron wanted to play. 

Not that either of them minded an audience, but it was odd to have Faith in the room when they weren't sleeping with her, even though she had made it clear that she would be more than willing when she had her head on straight, to use Faith's own expression.

To let Faith know that she appreciated the consideration, Yori had said, “Remind me when we get to the hotel tonight, and I'll show you how to access the picture storage in my camera.   There's no reason why you can't enjoy yourself while Ron and I are having fun, is there?”

The two of them smirked at each other, just as Ron opened the passenger door.  He looked at their expressions, and just rolled his eyes before putting on his seat belt.

Finding a decent radio station, she put car in drive, and headed out, destination Chicago.

End Chapter Two