The Pants Affair | By : dragonman Category: +G through L > Jimmy Neutron Views: 21860 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Pants Affair
A Jimmy Neutron Fanfic
"Awww, Mom!" Jimmy complained.
"No buts young man, you clean up every single pair of pants right this minute!" his mother said, arms crossed.
Jimmy sighed. His pants had gone berserk, and had turned the town’s clothes into an army. He had finally stopped the craziness, and was enjoying it. Then his mother told him to clean it all up? Not fair! Seeing as there was no use arguing with her, he turned and started to pick up each pair of pants.
As he did his menial task, his mind wandered to everything that had happened today. For some reason, he kept thinking about Cindy in her underwear. It seemed to him that she had waited a long time to put her pants back on, almost as though she had wanted him to see her like that. Over and over again in his mind, he saw her standing there, clad in her shirt and simple panties. He got excited by the thought of it, and he didn’t know why.
Across town, Cindy was having thoughts of her own. Her minds eye came again to Jimmy standing in his underwear, facing down his own invention. No matter what she had said, she did like him, perhaps, as something more than a friend. Wild thoughts flew through her head. She pictured her and Jimmy, dancing slowly in the moonlight; her and Jimmy having a romantic dinner; her and Jimmy lying in bed together, holding each other close. She shook her head.
"I can’t do it. What if…he thinks the antagonism is actual hatred? What if he hates me? I don’t want to hear those words from him."
She sighed. The only way to find out the truth was to speak to Jimmy. She started walking across town.
"Neutron, need a hand?" a voice asked above him.
He looked up. Cindy was standing there, hands on her hips, but not in a mocking way. More…suggestive? No, he was probably putting his own feelings into her. Nothing more.
"Sure," he replied.
Between them, they gathered up all the pants, and returned them to their owners. The manager at the House of Blue Pants was particularly grateful. He kept bowing and thanking them, even as they left. On the way home, their hands brushed, more than once. Both of them stole glances at the other. Finally, they came to Jimmy’s house. They stood in front of it uncertainly. Suddenly, Cindy grabbed Jimmy and kissed him. Not wanting to waste this chance, he kissed her back, every bit as passionately as she. Finally, the two broke apart. Both were panting heavily, lack of oxygen and utter passion.
"Jimmy, I love you," Cindy said, "I don’t know when I realized it, but I do."
"Cindy, I love you too, and I’ve always known I did."
They kissed again, their arms wrapped around each other. Once more, they broke, again panting.
"Here," Jimmy said, handing Cindy a small device, "It’s a holo-emitter. It will make a three dimensional likeness of yourself and place it in the room. It can even be touched, so there is no way that your parents would know."
"Useful, I like it," she said, tracing circles on his chest.
"See you tonight then?" he asked hopefully.
She gave him a grin as she went into her house.
"11:30, be awake!" she said.
The red numerals of Jimmys alarm read 11:30. He lay in his bed, waiting for Cindy. She came in through the window, huffing and panting. Looking up at him, she smiled.
"Hi love, miss me?" she said.
She climbed into the bed next to him. They kissed again, the fires building in their bodies to a fever pitch. Cindy’s hands started roaming, feeling his body through his clothes. Jimmy did likewise, hands running down her sides, grabbing her ass, running up her back.
"Jimmy," she said with a shuddering breath, "I can’t wait anymore! Make love to me! Blast your rocket into me now!"
He gently pulled her shirt over her head. She moaned as his hands went around to her back, unclasping her silky red bra. The garments fell to the floor, and her budding globes were revealed to his eager gaze. His hands cupped them, kneading them with his palms. He licked her right nipple. The little nubbin swelled. His attention went to her other breast. Her hands rested on the back of his head, pushing him into her preteen bosom. As he gave her breasts attention, his hands went to her pants. They joined the small pile on the floor. His turn. Cindy flipped him over, and removed his shirt. He was already in his underwear, so that was all she need do. They lay there, bodies pressed together. Almost as one, they slid off the last barriers to their loving. Cindy lay beneath him, and Jimmy gazed upon her. Her body and its developing curves almost glowed in the moonlight. Her breasts were rising and falling with each breath. Her nether region was shimmering with lust. Gently, he entered her, her arms wrapping around him. He encountered a barrier. She gave him a little nod, and gritted her teeth. With a sharp thrust, Jimmy Neutron took Cindy Vortex’s cherry. He slowly started pumping into her, keeping a gentle rhythm for both of them. Her legs wrapped themselves around his waist almost of their own accord. She started rising her hips to meet his thrusts. He began to pick up the pace, pleasure, lust, and love overwhelming him. She met him stroke for stroke, moaning all the way. Her nails dug into his back, and her hairless slit clamped like a vise. The added pressure let Jimmy release as well, rockets of his seed shooting into her. They kissed gently, as blissful sleep took them both.
From the doorway, a voice came, unheeded by the newfound lovers.
"Good job Jimbo," Hugh said.
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