Dirty Little Secret – Snowy Day | By : Melan_Anime Category: Yu-Gi-Oh 5D > Het - Male/Female Views: 2558 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Third Person’s POV
The day wasn't exactly like the newscast weather predicted. They said it would be cold but sunny here and there, so Carly Nagisa didn't mind to take an extra jacket with her –or even wear more appropriate clothes- when she left home that morning; all she could think of was the upcoming riding duel she had to cover as a reporter and of course it included a certain blond man.She was really excited –this was the biggest job that her boss had assigned her since… well, she couldn't even remember because her memory was nothing more than a blur. The last thing she remembered was a faded duel against the Arcadia Movement's leader and then… nothing! As much as she tried, only some really dark pictures were coming forth that always brought icy chills all over her spin and a terrible sensation of falling, then fear was grapping her heart, skipping beats and… Carly didn't want to try more.
Today was a big day and she was ready for everything, yet she never expected to come face to face with… snow! It started snowing a couple of hours before the duel took place with disastrous results; the duel was canceled, the fans were utterly frustrated, Jack was something more than pissed and, of course, Carly's work was at the edge of the cliff. She had to deliver something worthwhile to her boss, otherwise…
Carly shook her head, not even wanting to think about it. Even if it looked impossible she had to think of something, anything.
"Think, you stupid girl, think!" she pressed herself, holding her head with both hands. Then, like an idea hit her, she lifted a finger, growing a big grin. "Of course, times like these call for me to fall back on my Future-Telling deck!" she exclaimed.
Taking the deck out, she drew a card at random and, after praying mentally to be a good one, she read it out loud, "Your future for today is… 'Supper happy'! Straight ahead is the only way. All of your wishes will come true. YAY!"
Cheering with a high mood, Carly got ready to face this misfortune with the snow and catch her big fish. She had only one little problem.
"Hmm, how am I supposed to do that?" she wondered to herself as she stood up for a sec with a hand on her chin.
She was ready to give up again, since not only had she no clue of what to do, but the cold wasn't helping her at all. She was freezing –her fingers were cold like ice and all she could think about was her warm bed with a cup of hot chocolate.
"That's it!" she exclaimed and started to the small store of the stadium where a cafeteria was.
But she wasn't able to get herself there, because from somewhere near she heard a familiar voice –too familiar- that made her body move on its own at the source of the noise. In one of the side rooms Carly saw the known trio –also one of the teams that were supposed to duel today- talking. Of course, talking was a soft way to set it, she assumed reading the body language.
"What do you mean you don't know when we will duel?!" Jack asked, roaring in such a way that Carly jumped in her place.
"Calm down, man, you're acting like it's the end of the world," Crow fired back.
"Shut up, you bloody idiot!"
"You bastard…" Crow lifted his fist.
Yuusei sighed and, getting between them, he lifted his hands to stop them, taking control. "Crow, that's enough! Jack, calm down, we cannot control the weather, so there is nothing we can do for now. We will duel another day."
"Tch!" Jack hissed, crossing his hands. But soon he turned his back to his teammates. "I'm off!"
"Where are you going?" Crow asked angrily, getting ready to go after the blond man but was stopped by Yuusei.
"You two, go home!" Jack ordered over his shoulder, heading to the underground garage –probably to get his d-wheel.
"Just leave him, Crow," Yuusei suggested.
Carly saw Jack getting out of the room and, without much thinking, she ran after him. "Jack!" she called and smiled at him when he turned.
However, he immediately frowned.
"Glad to find you."
"What do you want, Carly?" he asked coldly.
"I'm so sorry about the duel," she said, growing serious but her words made Jack frown even more. "I mean, I was excited to watch it as well."
"What do you want, Carly?" Jack asked again, with a tone that any other person would choose to apologize and then leave, but not Carly –she already made her decision.
"But since the duel is canceled and with it my article for it, what do you say if I interview you?" she asked coolly. Knowing Jack, he couldn't resist –he gave many interviews and he also enjoyed it, and that could help both her work and his…
"I'm not in the mood right now," he slowed her down, turning to leave.
But Carly didn't cow. She ran and stood in front of him, cutting him off. "C'mon, Jack, it won't take long and I need it for my job."
The blond duelist –pursing his lips- span in his tracks and walked in the opposite direction, saying, "Maybe another time. Go home!"
However this was Carly's last chance and for the sake of the job she couldn't give up. "No way," she stated with a faded smile. "I'll follow you till you agree to answer my questions and take some picture for my article."
Jack didn't even bother to reply as he took off out the stadium and start wondering here and there on foot. Carly was following him all the way without even trying to hide it. The whole city was white from the snow and the streets were less crowded since the people were all hurried to finished their jobs and go back to their homes. Carly was really cold and her hair was moistened from the snowflakes –she could even watch the own breath on the air- but didn't stop.
After a while Jack, getting tired of being followed and feeling less angry, turned to her, finally in a better mood for talking.
"Why are you still following me?" he asked out of curiosity.
Carly made a big smile. "Told you, didn't I? I need this interview for my job."
Jack smirked and stared at her for a moment –she sure was stubborn and annoying but there was something cute about her flushed face with her red, from the cold, nose.
"Alright, I'll help you with your job," he ended up making Carly jump in excitement.
…
Carly's POV
…
"C'mon, Jack, one more," I pleaded with my camera up, ready to press the button.
But Jack –persistent and stubborn as always- crossed his arms to his chest, wearing his usual haughty expression. "No way."
"Please!" I asked one more time.
"No," Jack insisted in that attitude that was colder than the weather itself. "You already took plenty of pictures and I answered all of your questions."
"This is for my job, you know," I snapped at his face, "the more the better. Plus, in none of those pictures have you smiled."
Jack simple grunted and, ignoring me and my request, continued his way into the snow.
I hurried to catch up with him and, marching near him, I asked with a teasing mood, "Have you ever smiled?"
"I can't see how that question will help you with your article," he said without looking at me.
I pouted. "Fine, I'll make you smile then."
"You can try but you'll only waste your time."
"No, I won't, there must be something…" I stopped trying to think of something and of course I got a bit behind since Jack kept walking.
Looking around, an idea came to me and it was so funny that I giggled to myself, as I bent down, taking some snow in my palms and rolling it into a ball. I couldn't help a laugh when I tossed it to his back. I was sure that could make Jack smile and I was ready to capture that moment.
"Aaah!" he yelped, feeling the cold snow hitting him in the back of his head. He turned, confused, to look at me and of course it didn't take him much time to make the connection in his mind and with the fact that I was laughing at the same time, with my hands still filled with snow, it wasn't that difficult.
"Smile!" I giggled but then Jack did something else –something I never thought he could.
He bent down to capture some of the fresh snow and just like I did he pressed it, giving it the shape of a ball and then…
"NAH!" it was my turn to exclaimed and of course it was all my fault for letting Jack hit bull's eye, since I saw it coming but didn't move.
"There," he said, crossing his arms but his upper lip was forming a slight smile.
Yes! I did it, I made him smile.
"Aw, that wasn't fair!" I pouted.
"What are you talking about? It was a pay back."
I smiled slyly. "No, it wasn't!" I insisted.
Jack ignored me, turning his back again, ready to walk away. Hell if I was going to let him. This time I made sure to make a bigger snowball and threw it with a little bit more force at him.
"Hey!" he growled, shooting me an angry look.
"That's pay back," my voice challenged.
"Aw yeah," he sneered and rushed toward me with a not-that-happy- mood.
…
Jack's POV
…
"Well, that was amazing!" Carly exclaimed, standing up to her feet and laughing at the same time.
I stared at her for a while; she was all wet, both outside and inside since I made sure to throw some snowballs into her clothes, there was still snow all over her and in her hair, and her fingers were a bit blue from cold. Yet her face was flushed and she was smiling all happy, with excitement all over her face.
Even though I didn't want to admit it, I had a nice time as well. I hadn't played snowball war since I was a kid. But let's not give her all the credit. Time was flying and I had to go home. It was cold and I might have had fun, but it was about time to go back and work over new strategies. And just in time; I remembered that I left my d-wheel at the stadium. I sighed. I had to walk all the way back to get it.
"Wasn't it, Jack?" a still smiling Carly asked.
"Time to go."
Carly made a sad smile but said, "Guess so. I have everything I need and I finally got myself a picture of you smiling."
I rolled my eyes. "Ok, I'll give you that; you tried and didn't waste your time."
"Of course I didn't, now- AAH!"
But Carly didn't get the chance to finish; she slipped over the wet road and fell on the ground with a loud thump.
I was near her in no time. "Carly!?"
"Ouch!" Carly bit her lips, holding her ankle.
"Are you alright?"
She gave a small smile. "I think so." But when she tried to get up and stood to her feet, again she grimaced in pain.
"You can't walk, you hit your leg."
"No, no I'm fine."
For a moment I wondered if she really thought that I would believe her by trying to pretend that she was feeling no pain at all.
"Come, I'll get you home," I said, pressing her hand above my shoulder and slipped my hand around her thin waist.
Looking down, I saw her face growing redder and I was sure that it wasn't because of the cold. I held back a chuckle.
"T-there's no need… I-I'm…" she sputtered, trying to get away but I didn't let her.
"Just tell me the way," I said calmly.
It was the least I could do for her; I was totally mad a couple of hours ago, because of the weather due to which our match was canceled, but I was starting to review. Thanks to all this snow I spent my whole afternoon with Carly and I had the chance to play snowball fight –even for a little while- and had an amazing time. Now I wasn't angry at all and I was feeling way better. Sure, she was annoying but her pure intentions and kindness was always reaching me.
Carly nodded and, smiling sheepishly, she did what I asked and very soon she unlocked the door to her apartment. I lifted her bride-style to enter; I sensed her awkwardness all over her body as I was holding her in my arms, and for some reason I felt something in me too. A strange feeling; Carly looked so small in my hands, like a little innocent girl, but also like a toy, and as a toy I could easily handle her.
Shaking my head a little to clear up my thought, I kicked the door closed and placed her gently on her couch and stood up straight in front of her. She avoided looking at me, as with clumsy moves she took off her jacket.
"Umm, t-thank you, Jack…" she muttered, looking at her feet.
I only gave a slow nod, standing in front of her, saying nothing, but my mind was elsewhere; at how cute yet sexy Carly was looking right now. I felt a bit uncomfortable in my pants since they became a bit tight but I did nothing.
"What a day," Carly smiled, picking up some courage to lift her eyes on me –I still stood there, expressionless. "It started bad, but ended up well, apart from my leg," she added with a pout and stretched herself to the side so she could leave her camera and notebook at the small table near her.
But apparently she misjudged the distance and when she left the camera from her hand it simply slipped and it would have slammed on the floor if Carly hadn't acted in sound speed. It was like she moved in fast forward and at the time I needed to blink my eyes, she moved herself from the couch and now she was with her knees on the floor and her hands were holding her camera.
"That was close," she huffed in relief.
Under other circumstances I would probably be surprised, but right now I had eyes only to stare at Carly's back and more specific, her sexy little ass.
I took a sharp breath and, moving with the same speed as Carly used a moment earlier, I joined her on her ground –knees on the floor behind her, as my arms sneaked around her.
She jumped but I held her in her place, pressing my groin that was already hard like a rock on her. I held myself from spanking her, simple because I didn't want to scare her with my sudden action.
She turned her head –eyes wide open. "J-Jack…?" she tried to asked but I stopped her by pressing my lips hard on hers, holding her head with one hand and her waist with the other.
My sudden attack found her totally unprepared –I felt her freezing and gasping against my lips, both trying to realize what I was doing and take a breath. With my lips still stuck on her, I took off my coat and let it fall on the floor.
"We can make the day ended up even better," I said, breaking her kiss, allowing her to breathe.
"W-w-what… I-I… J-Jack, w-what are y-you d-doing?"
Her whole body got tense as I moved my lips, making a hot course of soft kisses and licks from her neck to her ear.
"I said we can make the day better for both of us," I whispered in her ear before I bit it a bit.
Why not, after all? The day started bad but it turned out to be more promising than many others. First I was excited about our duel, then pissed for it being canceled, irritated because Carly stuck to me, then relaxed by her light presence and now I was horny, too horny, actually.
I found her lips again and this time I kissed them passionately, biting them, forcing my tongue into her mouth, trying to coax some short of responce from her. But Carly looked like she wasn't able to move. Was my kiss experience too much for her to handle? I wondered, holding a smug smile. And that was only the start.
It took a couple of minutes till she was able to relax and kissed me back and when she did, my hands moved under her clothes, cupping both of her breast, massaging them. Carly moaned and turned so she could face me and grabbed her arms around my neck, pressing her breast against my chest.
"Mmm," I hummed in pleasure, enjoying this naughty side of Carly that I was seeing for the first time. My pants were hurting me and I couldn't control myself anymore; not that I wanted to.
"I want you," I breathed out on her neck, kissing and sucking her soft skin.
Carly's head was learning backwards, giving me more space to act; her eyes were closed and her lips were a bit open and her voice was hoarse, giving me her full permission, saying, "Then take me."
I needed nothing more. One moment Carly had all of her clothes on and the very next she was lying on the floor, wearing only her underwear. By instinct she tried to cover herself, but my hands locked her wrists above her head.
"You really don't want to do that," I smirked.
"Only if you like what you see…" Her voice held a strange tone but I didn't pay attention. Why would I since I had better things to keep myself busy anyway?
I chuckled. "Now you'll see how much I like it."
My voice held a hint of warning as I undid my belt and pulled the zipper of my pants down, finally freeing myself. I managed to see Carly's eyes widen even more at the sight of my size and I made a big cocky smile; I always enjoying that look.
"Why don't you take a closer look? It won't bite," I teased, stroking my cock a couple of times.
Carly nodded with an unsure gaze, and slowly sat up to bend down in front of me.
"Aw, fuck!" I exclaimed with a sharp breath, feeling Carly's warm and sweet mouth covering me, trying to get it all into her mouth. Of course she couldn't and chocked when I moved my hips, pressing deeper.
Carly continued sucking me, using her hands at the same time; one was stroking me up and down –the part of my cock that couldn't get into her mouth- while the other one was rubbing my balls. After some minutes she started using her tongue more, licking, spitting and licking me again and again. My breath was becoming deeper when I felt the familiar pressure on my guts.
"Carly… I'm…" I gasped, gritting my teeth to hold it back.
But Carly surprised me pleasantly. "Cum, Jack!" she promoted me lustfully. "Cum for me into my mouth, I want to taste you."
It was impossible to refuse what she requested so slutty, especially when she took me more into her mouth, moving her head on it and her hands faster.
"CARLY!" I exclaimed, cumming hard into her mouth.
Panting to catch up my breath, still in my sexual high, I didn't let up a moment; I grabbed Carly's underwater, taking them off by ripping them and nested my head between her legs, licking her entrance. Carly gasped and kicked, letting soft moans escape her lips.
I took a deep breath through my nose, feeling her sweet scent filling my lungs and I lifted her hips a bit with my hands to be more comfortable. Either because what I did was too good or because Carly was more sensitive she started gasping, trying to tell me something I already knew.
"I'll…. J-Jack… I'm close…."
Before she was able to finish she exploded on my mouth with a scream, shaking and kicking her legs. I opened my mouth more to welcome all of her liquids, not wanting a single drop to go to waste. When she was finished I lifted my head to examine her face.
Panting hard, an all sweating Carly looked up at me, licking my lips, forming a sly smile. I was hard-rock again and I was done with all the foreplay, now I wanted some real action, and I betted Carly wanted it as well. I saw her opening her legs but I smirked slyer since I was sure that she had no clue about what I was ready to do to her.
In no time I was on top of her, positing myself to enter her. I rubbed my cock on her pussy, getting as much of her liquids and then without a warning, I placed it a bit lower, above her ass hole. Carly jumped at the touch and looked at me with eyes full of surprise and a slight idea of fear and I had to bite my lips to keep myself from sticking my dick into her ass and ripping her.
"J-Jack…?" She tried to move away but hell if I was going to let her. She was my toy after all, my little slut.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure to like and enjoy every single moment," I smirked down at her, kissing her lips.
Carly took a sharp breath and at the same time I pressed myself into her, trying to make this soft –at least till I was fully inside her little ass.
Then I started moving faster, gaining speed with every moan Carly was making. She knitted her legs around my waist, hugging and keeping me closer. At the beginning I was in a position to catch the pain in her voice but soon Carly relaxed and I was getting in and out of her butt, being able to hear more pleasure in her tone. I stuck two fingers in her pussy, realizing that not only was she enjoying it as much as I didn't, but maybe even more.
"You slut, your pussy is wetter than ever," I said and only because I wanted to see her reaction, I lowered my speed that I was fucking her.
"M-more, Jack!" she complained totally high, and moved her lips faster.
I did what she wanted, enjoying myself as much as she did. "You like being fucked by the King?"
"Yes, yes!" she screamed, following my speed perfectly. "Fuck my ass… I want you to keep fucking me like that forever. I love the way your cock feels in my ass. I want more, give me more!"
And I was more than willing to give her what she wanted, thrusting her harder and hitting deep into her ass. I was enjoying it so fucking much that I didn't want to finish, but my body wasn't at the same pace with me.
"Oh my God… Jack… I-I'll cum again…" Carly gasped between her moans. "Aah fuck… Jack... I can't hold it… cum too, I want us to cum together."
"Carly, I'm… I'm cuming!" I screamed, feeling my entire being freeze before getting hit by waves of pleasure, emptying everything into her.
Carly was shaking, screaming as her orgasm hit her hard and when we were both done I fell onto her with all my weight, panting and trying to came down from my sexual high. Even though she didn't say anything I hurried to get up and, learning myself on my elbows, I captured her lips again in a gentle kiss, slipping off her. Something hot and sticky poured out of her and I smirked proudly, seeing a blush covering her face as she slowly started to realize all of our actions.
"Jack... I… I mean I'm not…"
"My little slut?" I cut her off with a chuckled. "But you are."
Carly blushed harder.
"Don't worry; this will be our dirty little secret," I smiled, kissing her soft lips again.
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