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Dirty Little Secret – Sunny day	By : Melan_Anime Category: Yu-Gi-Oh 5D > Het - Male/Female Views: 1535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dirty Little Secret – Sunny Day
Third Person’s POV
The day started promising with the sun up the sky, spreading its light everywhere and making the weather hotter. A young woman with brown short hair and chocolate eyes was walking in the crowded streets and from what it seemed she was in a great hurry.
'I'm late, I'm late, I'm late!' she was repeating mentally, as if by thinking of it nonstop, it was enough to help her reach her work faster.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she was apologizing all the time to the people she was crossing –she was running and it would be a miracle to not push or step on someone by accident. "Crap! Why did I forget to set on my alarm clock?" she was murmuring, cursing every time she had to wait for the green light.
She kept scolding herself for being so clumsy sometimes as she was running like crazy, stopping only when she reached the Café La Geen, rushing inside like the wind and gasping for air. She knew she did her best to be on time, but that wasn't enough since she was half hour off her shift.
"Am I too late?" she nearly screamed to the other waitress –sweat was shining all over her forehead but she was too busy to wipe it away with couching to catch up her breath, resting her hands on her knees.
"Stephanie?" someone called her from behind.
The girl froze for a second –eyes widened- at the sound of her boss's deep voice. She slowly spun in her tracks to face him.
"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed, nearly hysterical. "I know I'm late... it's all my fault, I forgot to set on my alarm clock… luckily I woke up on my own… and the streets were full of people…"
Her boss looked at her, both surprised and confused. "Stephanie, what are you doing here?" he asked, ignoring her apologies.
Fear filled her eyes. "What? Oh no, please don't fire me! It was an accident; I'll stray more hours if you want-"
"Stephanie!" her boss closed his eyes for a second, calling her in such way that she swallowed her tongue. "First, calm down, I'm not firing you, and second why are you here? It's your day off, remember?"
Stephanie stared at her boss like he suddenly grew a second head or something and she stayed like that for a couple of moments ‘til… "WHAT?!" she exclaimed after her mind finally decided to cooperated and absorbed his words.
Her boss made a sigh. "You forgot," he stated and, waving his head, he went back to his work, leaving Stephanie ready to burst.
"I can't believe it…" she muttered, ready to cry as her mood was still too sensitive from the pressure. "That's why I didn't set my alarm clock," she muttered wryly, forming a face like someone slapped her out of the blue.
"It's ok," the other waitress comforted her with a pat on her shoulder. "Just go back home and get some rest."
The young woman nodded and left, but since she was already outside, she decided to make a stop at the corner store to buy some food and other stuff she had on the shopping list. When everything was ready, she finally made her way to her apartment, holding some bags.
"And it's really a nice day," Stephanie muttered, looking up and lifting her right hand to protected her eyes from the sunlight. "The sky is so blue and the sun –Aah!"
She didn't manage to finish her sentence since she probably hit a wall or something. The bump found her off guard and as a result she dropped her bag, trying –at least- to keep her balance. A strong and stable had grabbed her, keeping her still.
"Are you ok?" a manly voice filled with concert reached her ears and, vaguely, she thought she knew that voice.
"I'm sorry," Stephanie apologized maybe for the hundredth time that day. "It's not my day."
"Why not? The day is great."
"Huh?" Stephanie said and lifted her eyes to face the man before her. "Kazama Soichi!" she exclaimed, surprised.
"At your services," Kazama chuckled with a salute. "Now what did you say about the day?"
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Stephanie's POV
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I made a soft groan. "Nothing much, it's just I had a couple of misfortunes today," I replied, but seeing him looking at me in the eyes with such… I mean, his gaze was warm and tense… or I thought so…
'Damn!' I cursed mentally and hurried to look down, suddenly finding my shoes interesting; I saw my bags on the ground and, using it as an excuse, I knelt down to pick them up.
Well, that was only half true because the other half was that I hurried to pull my eyes off him and glance away in an attempt to hide my blush, which spread all over my face. Soichi wasn't a stranger, nor the effects his presence had on me; quite the opposite.
I met him long time ago but we started having a closer relation only a couple of months ago. He was a frequent customer, coming nearly daily to take away coffee when I was at work. In the beginning I had my mind only on Jack and I was still upset for his departure so I was giving no attention to other men.
Well, at least since the day he talked to me and by talking I didn't mean give me his order or something. Soichi really talked to me that day back there, asking me why I was so sad. Of course I was; Jack was away and how was I supposed to be happy with it? But then he added that someone with such a cute face like me, should be smiling and with a wink he left, leaving me blushing like mad.
That was the first day I kept in my mind as the day of my waking; I opened up my eyes to reality and, realizing that Jack was way off my lead, I tried to get over him and move on with my life. And of course from that day I stated smiling, especially when Soichi was coming to the café. Since that day we became closer and ended up talking and even hanging around sometimes like good friends; and I was enjoying his company way too much.
I wasn't sure that my heart completely forgot the blond duelist but if anything my mind started to think up that Jack wasn't the only man in the world. Of course my hormones were more than willing to help with that, since every time Soichi was around, I was feeling nervous and every time he gave me a complement, I blushed like a school girl. But how couldn't I? He was kind, funny, handsome, hot, and when he was wearing his uniform –like now- he was sexier than ever.
"Here, let me help you," Soichi offered, kneeling down as well.
"Thank you," I smiled sheepishly when I stood up to my feet, lifting my hands to give me my bags.
But he didn't. "I told you, I'll help you."
Heat spread across my face again, realizing his intentions. "Aww, you don't have to… and… and… you're working…" I pointed to his uniform with my eyes.
Soichi stopped me with a soft chuckle. "It's alright, my shift just ended and I was on my way home as well."
"Then go home to get some rest. No need to…" I paused as I ran out of excuses.
"Well, the day is sunny and nice and it won't be that bad if I go home an hour late. No one is waiting for me, after all."
Hearing him, my heart bounce in my chest for its own reasons that my mind found too troublesome to think about.
"Ok, then, since you insist," I smiled, showing him the way.
I found his presence, help and bright smile way too good for the day that started a bit upside-down for me. Soichi and I stared chatting, smiling and laughing, enjoying the sunny day.
"…And then I realize that it was my day off," I ended up with a pout, explaining my misfortunes.
"Well, it happens," Soichi said casually. "But it could be worse, like actually being late for work."
"Aw, no! That would indeed be worse," I shivered, taking my keys as we reached my apartment. "Here we are."
Soichi chuckled, coming closer.
"Thank you so much for your help, you're a life saver," I smiled when he left the bags at the front door.
"No need to thank me, Stephanie."
"Still, it was very kind of you," I added, unlocking the door.
He wiped his forehead. "Call me anytime you need me to carry your things," he said with a wink and a gaze that made my blood boil.
'Why his eyes should be so irresistible?' I wondered mentally. "Umm, want to…" I started slowly and I wanted to slap my hand over my mouth.
"Yes?"
"Want to come inside and drink something?" I asked a little too fast.
I was feeling so strange for asking him to come inside, especially when I was so physically attracted to him, but I wanted to believe that this was just the right thing to do; he carried my bags under the sun and offering him a drink was the last I could do. But I couldn't help thinking a bit naughtier if I wanted to be completely honest with myself.
"Sure, why not?" he replied casually –too casually than I wanted –I nearly pouted.
I tried to smile without showing any of my messy thoughts and lifting my bags from the front door, I pushed the door open.
"My apartment isn't much, but it's perfect for me," I stepped inside, trying to remember if I left it in good condition in the morning. "I'll get the drinks and-"
I didn't manage to complete my sentence and everything happened too fast. One moment I was carrying my bags, heading from the hall to the main room that served as both the kitchen and living room and the very next I was pinned to the nearby wall, hands empty and eyes widened, trying to realize what he was doing.
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Kazama's POV
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It was one of those invitations that were impossible to reject, especially since it was Stephanie who invited me over. Of course the way she was staring at me when she made the question helped a lot to clear up some things. Not that I didn't realize all this time that my presence was making her somewhat nervous or why she was giving me that cute, irresistible blush every time I was flirting with her.
It wasn't hard to drag her to my bed, but Stephanie never gave me the impression that she was that kind of girl for a one night stand and I didn't want to hurt her that way. But I couldn't say no to her invitation. It made things easier for me and it wasn't like she didn't expect or at least hope for me to push her on the wall and plant a kiss on her lovely lips.
I wanted to chuckle, feeling her freezing for a second, but I didn't gave her much time to realize the facts. I moved my lips harder onto hers, pressing my tongue into her mouth. Stephanie gasped for air before she welcomed me in, returning the kiss.
"Mmm," she moaned as she finally relaxed, pressing her hands above my shoulders and tangling her fingers inside my hair.
She had both a shy yet passionate feeling to the way she was kissing me that I found myself getting harder faster than I expected. Taking a sharp breath, I pressed my erection on her, the same time my lips found her soft skin on her neck, sucking it. Stephanie released a long moan that dripped lust and desire.
She was trying to bring me closer to her body by closing her arms more around my neck, but I left some space between us so I could slip my hand under the skirt of her dress, rubbing her above her panties. The moist I felt made me hurry to put her panties on the side so I could feel her wetness on my hands.
"Mmm… So-Soichi…" she moaned, jumping a bit when I rubbed her clit.
"Yes…?" I said with a smirk –apparently Stephanie was too sensitive.
"I…. umm… maybe it's better to… AAh!"
I didn't let her finish as, with no warning, I stuck two fingers into her wet pussy –I had the pleasure of watching her biting her lips.
A cute blush spread on her face and she closed her eyes as she opened her legs a bit more, giving me more space to act. My pants was getting too tight and I gritted my teeth to keep a little bit more; watching her like that was too good and I wanted to play with her a bit more.
"I can't hear you," I whispered in her ear, before I licked and bit it, making her tremble.
"I… mmm…"
"You were saying…?" I teased her again, pumping my fingers in and out, lightly rubbing her asshole every time I was getting them off her.
"M-maybe it's better…. Aah! If-if we get to the bedroom…"
"Umm," I took a deep breath, brushing my lips on her skin, carving a hot path from her ear to her lips again. "What a naughty invitation. And I thought you were too innocent for something like that, but apparently I was wrong."
"I… I mean…" Stephanie opened her eyes as her cheeks became redder. "I'm…"
I chuckled again, covering her lips in an intense kiss, preventing her from saying anything more. "You know," I started with another sharp breath –my pants were starting to be too uncomfortable. "I think I like that new side from you way more."
And with a quick move, I undid my belt, trying to pull the zipper down. It wasn't easy since one hand was too busy rubbing her between her legs, but to my pleasant surprise, Stephanie's hands helped me free myself. I took a deep breath, forcing a groan, feeling her soft fingers playing with my dick, stroking me and squeezing my balls.
"Then I'll make sure you learn more about my other side," she announced with a slutty look in her eyes but also a blush on her checks and both of them created a supper hot combination.
Acting fast, I pulled my hand back and placed both of them on her shoulders. "Then show me," I shamelessly said, pushing her to her knees, making clear enough of what I wanted.
And of course Stephanie, putting her words into action, didn't hesitate to take me into her mouth, without even stopping touching and stroking me, with her hands.
"AAw, fuck!" I exclaimed, dropping my head back, closing my eyes in pure pleasure; her mouth was feeling ecstatically amazing and I couldn't help but start moving my hips, fucking her mouth slowly.
"You like it?" she asked, holding me with her hand and licking me with the tip of her tongue.
I looked down and I had to bite my lips to hold myself, but the sight was too good to be true; Stephanie was on her knees in front of me, licking me and stroking me, giving me both physical and inner pleasure and, of course, made me feel dominant, as she was kneeling in front of me, moving her mouth on my cock, giving me a first-class blowjob.
I couldn't help but feel a bit cocky, watching the lust in her eyes but also the need to hear for my answer. Actually she was already holding her answer in her hands, since my rock-hard member was trembling and already started oozing. But the look on her eyes when she was taking it into her mouth, rubbing my balls, making that face –the look of the innocent girl who slowly transforming herself into a slut, was… too good!
I touched her head and slowly pushed her on my erection. "What do you think?" I panted, trying to hold on a bit more; something quite hard at that moment.
"Tell me…" she requested, growing impatient.
Her feelings passed on her moves and I felt her mouth closing more around my dick, making me even harder, while her hands squeezed my balls harder. I took another sharp breath, feeling a pressure building in my guts; I knew I wouldn't be able to hold for long, but I gritted my teeth, trying to prolong the pleasure as much as I could.
"Tell me…" Stephanie asked again, stroking me faster. "I want to hear it from your mouth how much you like it."
Her hot breath, along with her tongue's treatment on my cock, nearly made me lose my mind. I loved it when she was asking me while kneeling down, but I was reaching my limits and it was impossible anymore to deny her my answer.
"Great lord, your mouth is feeling like heaven," I said between my pants and groans. "And now you will see how much I like it, Stephanie," I couldn't hold it anymore –not that I wanted it- and gasping, I burst into her mouth, trebling more with every explosion.
Stephanie acted with a way I didn't except but fit perfectly with that bitchy, naughty side of hers; she pulled it deeper into her mouth so I could cum right into her throat, but before I was finished, she pulled it out of her mouth so I could shoot her face as well. The sight was really hot and it was capable of making me hard again, but I decided to save it for another day.
"Mmm," Stephanie hummed in pleasure, licking my dick and cleaning it up. Then she lifted her eyes on me, growing an extra red face.
I made a smug smile seeing her like that. "Who thought that there was such a naughty slut behind that innocent and cute face," I teased her, putting my pants and belt on again.
Stephanie blushed even more –if something like that was possible. "Well... I…" she started, glancing away.
"It's ok," I smiled, kneeling down to her level to give her a soft kiss. "This will be our dirty little secret."
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