...th her. Both of them panting heavily, Kim's own breaths; lifting the brunette with the rise and fall of her chest. After a few minutes the two composed themselves, sitting upright and apart on the now warm bench.
The two girls slowly turned their heads to face one another. "Did we just..?" they asked each other, as if their passion had been blinding them the whole time.
Suddenly both cheerleaders gave each other a sour look, "Ewwww" they both shuddered.
Bonnie sprung from the bench and covered her exposed areas, as if she were standing in a room full of prying eyes. "Ew! Ew! Ew!" she continued to carry on. Kim shook her head as Bonnie grabbed her cheer uniform and darted for the showers. "I can't believe you did that to me Possible!" the brunette shouted from the other room.
"Uhh, excuse me?" Kim raised an eyebrow in mock question. Knowing exactly where this was going.
Anticipating her rival's expression, Bonnie stuck her head out of the shower room, "You totally used me like a toy" the brunette exclaimed, ducking her head back into the showers and walking out pulling her top down over her bra.
"Uh, hello?" asked Kim, putting one hand on her hip and leaning forward for emphasis. "If I recall, Miss Rockwaller, you were on top doing all of the riding"
Kim bluntly stated.
Bonnie glared at the redhead. "I was..." she started, but Kim cut her off.