They stood in her neatly appointed boudoir, surrounded by delicately painted Chinese screens and soft pastel silks and satins gracing the windows and bed.
Napoleon Solo pulled the luscious Oriental beauty to him, wrapping his arms around the lithe figure as he explored her mouth and teased her with his tongue. She responded wholly to his explorations, as his hands slowly roamed her body.
He paused, smiling, feeling goose bumps rise on her skin as he held his hand to the back of her neck. Solo deepened his kiss. That kiss worked it's way down her lovely throat, finding other spots to titillate her.
Together they danced around the room to the music from a radio playing softly in the background, an intoxicating song with lots of sultry tenor saxophone...
"You must remember this
A kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by
And when two lovers woo
They still say, "I love you"
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by..."
Napoleon held her as he swayed with her to the music, their hips moving and pressing together. He moaned just a little, feeling the rhythm of her body as she responded to him. As he danced with her, he led her closer and closer to the bed.
"Is a kiss really just a kiss?" She sighed.
"Let's find out," he crooned softly into her ear, nibbling on it as he whispered.
Napoleon lifted her into his arms with ease, kissing her fiercely this time as he lowered her to the bed while the music continued to urge them on...
"Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny..."
No words were said as they bared their souls and their physical being to each other. No words were needed as their bodies did the talking now.
Yet the lyrics from the song still fluttered through their heads as they danced another sort of dance...