Let us Sin

Talent. (Jimmy Darling)

Working in the Circus was certainly a lot different than Y/N  had imagined. It was a lot more fast pace and even more so demanding.
To her  the masses were just easily amused by anything that is slightly out of the ordinary. These people saw her coworkers with physical abnormalities as freaks but she saw them as family.
It was opening night for the Freakshow and things were a bit more exciting than usual. It was Y/N first time going up, after months of begging Elsa she finally gave her  a slot up there on the stage.
Y/N  sat in her  trailer trying to settle her nerves, she'd plan on showcasing something that she was sure had never been seen before, aerial dancing, she would be suspended up in the air by grasping only 2 curtains of silk and while using only the support of her muscles to sustain herself up in the air, while performing a choreographed dance.
Y/N  jumped at the sudden tapping on her door,she looked up from her self made vanity and saw that it was Jimmy Darling, a boy she'd grown up with, sharing Desiree Dupree as a sort of mother figure.
"Come in,"
He opens the door then leans against the door frame supporting his weight on one side of his body.
"It's all set up for you,your ribbons." He said with folded arms, I studied his biceps and how they glistened from sweat due to hard labor in June's humid heat.
"They're not ribbons, they're silk. Ribbons are tinier and cheap...this costed me at least 2 years of saving up."
"That why you always had me pay for your sodas and snacks?" Jimmy teased arching his eyebrow.
"Yeah," Y/N admitted sheepishly.
"How come I've never seen you do any of that stuff...I didn't even know you liked to dance."
"Maybe I just don't like to show off my talents...maybe audiences make me nervous." Y/N answered with doubt bubbling in the pit of her stomach.
Jimmy looked down at his feet, trying to find the next words to say to his childhood friend, the first 'normal' girl to see him for who he was... a normal boy.
"Y/N--"
"Y/N!"
"Looks like Elsa wants me on the stage, wish me luck, Jimmy Darling." Y/N  squeezed past him and scurried to the backstage entrance.
"I sure hope you know what you're doing girl." Elsa muttered to me before peeking out from the curtains to get a view of the audience.
"Y/N knows what she's doing, if she didn't she wouldn't have brought the idea to the table." Bette said.
"Y/N's make up looks so beautiful, we have to get her to do ours later, Bette." Dot cooed
Y/N took a deep breathe then shook her  hands and legs to metaphorically get rid of all the self-doubt and bad energy. She tore off her robe and stretched, noticing everyone's reaction to the revealing leotard that hugged her body snuggly.
"You must be out of your mind, Y/N!" Bette exclaimed
"We can see everything." Dot giggled.
"It doesn't matter, girl you are up now. Twins cue the music." Elsa shoved Y/N out onto the stage,she  stumbled out to an eruption of whistles and cheering from the male audience members and some disgruntled stares from the females. 
The lights dimmed as Y/N  walked across the stage, fuming with confidence.

Jimmy's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw Y/N clumsily made her appearance on the stage. Who knew she had such long and beautiful legs?  So toned and smooth and her breasts oh man they were plump and the more Jimmy stared the more it grew increasingly hard to hide whatever lustful thoughts that lurked in his mind.
Y/N had walked circles around the blue silk that suspended itself from the ceiling before grabbing it and climbing until she was at a nice height. Wrapping her leg around the silk to keep her up, she falls backwards now hanging upside down from the height then began to twirl herself.
Jimmy found his chest weigh with worry seeing a beloved friend dangling from such a height, he wanted to run on stage and be there Incase she would fall. Y/N reaches for the next suspended ribbon and she wrapped her arm around it then spun herself around creating a small tornado of blue and pink. Her face so serene from the reflecting colors.
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Jimmy watched, his mouth partially opened when Y/N had slid down the braided ribbons as the song reached its end then landed lightly on the stage. The audience clapped loudly, cheering for her. Y/N grinned at the audience until her eyes landed on Jimmy, he was clapping just as hard as the audience members and was maybe cheering just as loud. Y/N smiled then winked at him before trotting off stage.
"That was absolutely-"
"WUNDERBAR.!" Elsa exclaimed over the twins hugging then kissing Y/N all over her face leaving lipstick lip marks on her.
"Thank you," she said sheepishly
After Elsa had finally let her go, Y/N walked to go see if "Momma Dupree" had saw the performance , the woman had taken care of her all these years and she wanted to see how she felt about the show.
Walking back to her trailer, she couldn't help but to feel like she was being watched. Y/N  walked a bit faster but was caught by her arm and was dragged into the nearest trailer.
"I've got a knife and I know where your kidneys are!" Y/N shouted.
"Shhh, calm down it's me doll."
Y/N opened her eyes and relaxed when she saw it was Jimmy.
"What the hell,Jimmy?!" She exclaimed
"I wanted to get to you before anyone else could." Jimmy chuckled, "but it looks like someone got to you before I did." He lifts up the bottom of his shirt to wipe the lipstick marks off of her face.
"Then just talk to me, I'm still the same girl you grew up with."  Y/N muttered trying to ignore Jimmy's exposure.
"Don't look like it to me." He said his eyes trailing down her body drinking in every single detail of her  body in that leotard.
Y/N looked away embarrassed, she hadn't noticed how crammed the space was in the trailer, it was practically a small closet.
"Stop being creepy," she said shoving him playfully.
"I'm not...just imagine all the other guys who got an eyeful of-"
"What?" Y/N asked a hint of frustration in her voice, 'who is he to assess what I wear and what dudes look at me? As if I didn't know anything about those tupperware parties he attends...' she thought to herself. "These?" Y/N questioned sticking her chest out so she was pressed against Jimmy.
"Y-yeah,"
"Why does it matter so much?" Y/N pressed
"Well because it's -"
"Wrong answer, it shouldn't matter at all because its just flesh, the performance is what should matter."  Y/N grabbed Jimmy's hands and placed them both on her behind, "See, it's no different from your own ass, the only difference is that it's mine and I can show it off if I want too."
"Y/N," Jimmy started off but Y/N was too heated to listen, her veins already were coursing with adrenaline.
"You think you're the only one who could make money off of using your body parts? Give me one more show and I'll be doing the same thing, Jimmy Darling."
"Like hell you will!" Jimmy shouted over Y/N, who now was coming back to reality.
"Never." He muttered pressing Y/N closer to him, "You will never do  what I used, to do."
"Jimmy I-"
"Shut up, already...you've done enough talking for the both of us." He whispered to her, his face inches from hers.
His lips had grazed passed hers, for her to understand where the conversation was going and she wrapped her arms around his neck then stared into his chocolate brown eyes.
The look Y/N had  gave Jimmy, had nearly made him lose control of himself before he had even started on her. He pressed his lips ever so gently on Y/N, trying to chime into his head to go slow with her and to remind himself that she was in a completely different league than any of the women he'd had before.
Lost in his thoughts about her, he hadn't noticed that she had pulled away for air. His eyes open to see her chest rising and falling, her swollen lips parted, and her lidded eyes staring up at him wanting his lips to find hers again.
"Jimmy," her voice called out to him softly
The longer she had stared at him, the more he had felt himself slip away from his reason.
He brought his lips back to hers, this time a bit more rougher than the first time, his hands had roamed the body he'd been wanting to touch since they were teenagers. Pressing her back against the wall, Jimmy lifts her up so that her legs wrapped comfortably around his waist.
"J-Jimmy, put me down..." Y/N gasped worried about her being too heavy to hold.
He ignored her demands and started trailing kisses along her neck then stopped at her collar bone to nibble a bruise to claim her as his.
"Jimmy," she whimpered when he wiggled one hand under her suit to grab her bare ass.
"No panties?" he smirked breaking the kiss,
"I didn't want to have the lines show in my suit." Y/N 's says in a tiny voice.
"Don't get all shy on me now, Doll." He chuckled, "Just think it makes it all the more easier to do this," he trailed off as he yanked the crotch of her suit to the side, exposing her womanhood.
"Isn't that pretty?" He exclaimed, letting her stand on her own as he kneeled down, he hikes one of her legs up rest on his shoulder as He inched closer to her heat. Y/N trembled feeling his hot breath against her sensitive skin.
"Stop staring so hard,dummy." Y/N whimpered
Jimmy leaned closer, his tongue squeezed between her folds, and lapped up her arousal.
"You're sweeter than I imagined you'd be." Jimmy commented before diving right back in, this time focusing on the bundle of nerves that rested at the peak of her core.
"Keep...saying embarrassing things like that ...oh fuck...and I'll crush your head with my thighs." Y/N threatened between her moans.
Jimmy ignored her threat and continued sucking on her bud, seeing that she was teetering on the edge of her her finish, he decides ease his fused appendage to the mix.
"Shit," Y/N sighed raking her fingers through Jimmy's brown locs, she winced as he slowly eased his fingers into her tight hole stretching it from its normal size.
"You're sucking up my fingers." Jimmy looked up, "You're enjoying me that much?"
The very sight of Y/N being too much into the pleasure he was giving to her made his own member throbbed, longing for some action as well, he stopped stimulating Y/N and stood up.
"What gives?" She whined
"If you keep making faces like that, I don't know if I'll last..." Jimmy unzipped his pants freeing himself from the lack of space, he groaned in relief not knowing it was poking Y/N inner thigh.
"You're so hard."
"It's your fault, I've been like this since you walked on stage." He said as he  lifted  her up again and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Jimmy bit his lower lip as he eased his tip into Y/N, she gasped at the easing pressure building up  in her lower abdomen.
"Oh god you feel so fucking good." He muttered upon reaching the base of his shaft while inside his lover. Y/N could feel herself twitch on his member trying to get used to him.
"Fuck, I can't wait...I'm going to start moving." He said gripping Y/N by her ass, his worked his hips into a consistent pattern that would not shake the trailer as much and draw attention to themselves. Y/N tilted her head back allowing pleasure to consume her from her very core and Jimmy buried his face in the name of her neck to suppress his moans.
"Please, Jimmy go faster." She cooed in his ear, he nodded with no reply then began picking up the pace. Jimmy's hips desperately slammed against y/n as she tightened her legs around his waist, enjoying the sensation.
"Oh God, Jimmy! I'm going to-"
"Metoo babydoll." He grunted, he moved her hand to her swollen clit and made her rub herself as he continued pumping into his lover.
"Oh Fuck!" He swore as he slammed his hips against hers with each pump of cum that now coat y/n's walls, while she came right after him.