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Body and Soul by Amy Jonas
Summary: Jimmy and Yves share a night together. Jimmy/Yves, NC-17.
TITLE : BODY AND SOUL AUTHOR; AMY JONAS RATING: NC17 FEEDBACK: Please!!! EMAIL; adjonas2000@yahoo.com SUMMARY; Jimmy and Yves share a night together Yves unlocked the multiple locks to her apartment and opened the door. When she entered she was startled to see a silhouette in the darkened room. It was too late, the surprise was on her, and she wondered what agency this person was from. She reached out and flipped the switch flooding the room with light. She was shocked to see Jimmy Bond standing in the middle of her living room, a grin on his face. "Jimmy?" she asked, "how did you get in?" He smiled, "I'm not sure, Langly said a bunch of technical words that I didn't understand so he wrote everything down." He looked at a piece of paper in his hands. "I think its stereo instructions. But, you know, whatever, it worked. I'm here." Yves was confused, "stereo instructions." She shook her head as she thought of something more important, "Why are you here?" "I'm here for you." He said as if that explained everything. He walked up to her and put his hands in her long ebony hair, then leaned into her, giving her a long deep passionate kiss. Yves thought she would melt. Her knees buckled and her arms wrapped around his neck, at first to hold on, and then to bring him closer to her. When he withdrew, she was breathless. She felt his hands slide around her waist, up her back and move around to cup her breasts through the tight black spandex tank she had on. It was if the material wasn't even there. She gasped as she felt her own excitement grow. She quickly pulled his oversize shirt off and lifted the blue tee shirt up. Jimmy stopped kissing her long enough to pull his tee shirt over his head and drop it to the floor. He pulled her black tank over her head to reveal her nakedness beneath. "You're so beautiful." He said as he nuzzled one of her perfect breasts. His mouth rose up to meet her mouth and her hands traveled over his smooth tautly muscled chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and soon their tongues were exploring each other. She moaned and he whispered hoarsely, "Yves, I need you so much." "Yes." She whispered. He smiled that smile she loved so much and his hands moved around her, sweeping her up and carring her toward the bedroom, all the while kissing each other. He set her gently down on the bed, lowering himself gently on top of her. He kissed her whereever he could reach as he pulled her leather pants off of her. She lifted her hips to help, and soon her lacy panties followed. Yves moaned as he kissed the inside of each thigh and then worked his way up, stopping at her stomach, nibbling and kissing, slowly moving foreword again until he stopped at her breasts. He kissed them gently while his hands moved along her hips, thighs, and buttocks. "Your jeans," she croaked. He smiled down at her as she fumbled with his zipper. She tugged at them, but her trembling hands would not obey, so the wonderful pressure of his warm body against hers was gone as he pulled of his jeans and his shorts. She watched him as he undressed and soon he was back, his body blanketing hers. They shared a passionate hungry kiss and she felt his penis caress her stomach. She felt herself get hotter and wetter and she wanted him like she had wanted no man before. She reached down and started to gently caress his manhood. Jimmy sucked in his breath and buried his face in her neck. She guided his penis down to her secret spot between her thighs. Jimmy pumped his hips, but each time stopped just short of entering her, letting the tip brush against her. Yves arched her back in delicious agony, and cried softly, "Jimmy, Now, PLEASE!" Jimmy smiled at her and they clasped hands, their hips rising as one. Yves jerked awake in bed; her covers were astray, wrapped around her hips. It was still dark and her breath came out raggedly. She couldn't believe she had been dreaming of her and Jimmy making love even though she had been thinking of it more and more lately. Her body ached with a loss that had never been, but worse her heart ached as well. She could never tell him how she felt, it would only endanger him, so she chose instead to love him in her dreams. Jimmy had woken, breathing deeply from a wonderful dream of him and Yves sharing the most wonderful experience two people could share. He wished it had been real, he thought of being with her more and more lately. His heart ached for her, and worse his body ached just as much. He could never tell her how he really felt, she would laugh at him or call him an idiot, or worse, shut him out of her life, so he chose instead to keep silent and love her in his dreams.
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