This chapter earns the M rating I think, a touch of citrus is included. What can I say I got bored and needed something smexy in this chappie. Hehe enjoy this one.
I own nothing, not even my computer- WHAT!
Sly: Seriously?
Me: What?
Sly: Making crack jokes every chapter.
Me: Would you rather do it?
Sly: Fine, fine. But the scene is between me and Carm?
Me: -sigh- Yes it is.
Sly: WOOHOO!
Sly stood in his office, looking at the pile of paperwork. He sighed and sat down, a breeze from the window scared him slightly. Someone was hunting people in his history and he had no idea who, wait… his window wasn't open when he left. He got up and went over to it, in the gap of the window was a calling card. It was similar to his old one but black with red marks resembling cuts and a sliver of gold over the right ear showing an earring that holds the ear together. He hadn't seen that calling card for years, since the Clockwerk incident. And she was supposed to have died then, his office door slammed shut causing him to swing around. He was still holding onto the calling card but he dropped it when the cold metal pressed against his Adam's Apple.
"Be quiet and I won't kill you," The metal didn't waver but the voice did.
He nodded and the metal was lowered, "You're supposed to be dead, I heard you die."
"Did you see me die? Clockwerk nearly killed me that day, but I stopped him from killing you."
"I guess I owe you a favor then."
"Ha, many favors little brother. But I'm calling one now."
He shook his head and sat down, "I can't just go running off like I used to. I am faking amnesia you know."
"Humph, I was the one who got you this job. Carmelita came to me, begging me to sway Barkley for her," Astaraa sat down on the edge of his desk and knocked his cap off, grabbed his hair and brought his head up to hers.
"Hey, just because you're still alive doesn't mean you can do that to me again."
Astaraa snarled, "Do this favor, complete it and you'll save millions."
Sly raised his eyebrow, "What do you mean?" She shoved a folder against his chest then let him go and walked to the window.
"The Architect, find him and make sure Kiera is with you when you do."
"Why?"
She turned back to him, "Why what?"
"Why can't you do it?" She sighed and walked back to him, removed her trench coat and let him see her marks, "Oh, you're an experiment… why take Kiera with me?"
"Because, she's one too but she's the only one who can call for help if you need it."
Sly chuckled, "If, that's a new word to use with The Architect," He opened the folder, "He wasn't a fox last time."
"He's taken the forme of an arctic fox to avoid my trackers, but I found him by accident."
Sly put the folder down and stood, he forgot his sister was 6ft 1 whereas he was 5ft 6, "Yeah, I'm guessing you tried to kill him and he went all spikes on you."
Astaraa shrugged, grabbed her trench coat and went to the window again, before she jumped out she turned her head back to him, "Maybe I should have stuck around when you were younger, even after everything… I could've stuck around."
"No you couldn't, it's in your blood to run off. Just like Mom."
"That's where I got it, take care little brother," She jumped out the window and fell down from the 5th storey without even hurting herself.
"Yeah, like I wasn't already taking care of myself," Sly looked back at the folder, "Stupid people and their favors."
.o.O.o.
Carmelita stood in front of her desk, her hair a tangle of blue curls. She breathed deeply and looked at her closed curtains, sometimes she wished that she could be out chasing theSly she knew, not this one that is about the second worst cop in the force. She chuckled at that, with all his physical strength and speed that he had before he still couldn't get enough done for a promotion. She heard her office door open and whirled round to see that smirk she was familiar with, he was still standing in the doorway, not moving further in. She couldn't help but let her lips form a small smile, her tail swaying slowly behind her against the desk.
"Cooper, what am I going to do with you?"
He shrugged, "Give me a break from your normal yelling fest? I've already had one from Barkley."
"Why did he yell at you?"
"Something about running off earlier… that could have been about the lunch run you and Kiera sent me on," Carmelita laughed and nodded.
"Uh huh, come on in if that's what you were headed here for," Sly walked in, shut the door and stood in front of her.
The Inspector's tail was just swaying from side to side, he just decided to ask, "Hey, I thought my sister was dead."
Carmelita's face turned into one of shock, "Uhhh, no she never was. After your parents were murdered I found her… she's kinda like my sister too."
"She stayed with you?"
"For awhile, then she left and became an assassin."
Sly raised an eyebrow, "And you never saw that coming?"
"Meh, why are you here? It isn't just to talk abut Astaraa is it because I could just grab you her file-"
Sly put his hands out to silence her, "No, I actually came here for something else," Carmelita gave an 'mhmm' before Sly continued, "We never got to finish our date last night. You got called out to the prison."
"And then my apartment was blown apart, priorities you know."
Sly pushed her against the desk, "I have a priority."
Carmelita smiled, "Oh I can tell."
Sly's jeans were starting to become quite uncomfortable, why Interpol told him to wear pants was quite clear now. He slid a denim clad knee between her thighs causing her to gasp, her hands gripping the desk's edge as though she would fall. Sly slid her jacket off her shoulders and attacked her neck and along her collarbone, her mouth dropped open slightly as her eyes drifted shut. Now the Inspector understood what it was like to actually be with someone she had true feelings for. Though be it they couldn't go all the way in her office, he could at least give her some pleasure. His hand slid up her back then came up and over her shoulder till he reached the zipper on her sleeveless crop top, he pulled it down just when she grabbed his hand.
"Seriously?"
Sly shrugged, "Yeah, not like anyone is going to walk in."
"People always do… usually just at that crucial moment when-" He kissed her, Sly waited for her to relax but it never came.
He let out a sigh through the kiss and slid his hand into her sleeveless crop top, under her bra and kneaded a breast lightly. Carmelita let out a light whimper and relaxed, her tail swaying so fast Sly could barely even see it now. He broke from their kiss, her eyes half shut as he switched from the breast he was working on to the other. His other hand slid down her back until he reached her right thigh, his hand lifted her leg until it was resting on his hip. She could feel him now, right there where she needed him the most, where she wanted him. Her breathing was ragged, the constant caressing of her thigh kept her in the stage where she couldn't stop the slight moans escaping her lips. Sly attacked her mouth again, with more fury and passion than the last time.
A knock at the door forced them apart, Carmelita instantly did her sleeveless crop top up and tidied her hair, "I told you."
He winked at her, "Next time, we finish this," He gestured between them and headed to the door.
"Don't worry I'm dressed."
Sly nodded then exited, Carmelita saw the shadow of the person standing in the hallway. She sighed again and sat don on the edge of her desk, Winthrop walked in and looked at the Inspector. She couldn't help but curse mentally at the fact that it was Winthrop who nearly walked in on her and Sly, the things fate decides to do. She walked around to the other side of her desk and sat down, just waiting to hear why Winthrop had decided to come and see her. Beside the fact that she wanted to beat the crap out of him for interrupting her time with Sly, she had to be reasonable and listen to him. It was just at that moment the Inspector realized she wasn't wearing her jacket, she allowed her head to hit the desk. Her mind asking one simple question 'Why me?'
I hope the citrusy scene wasn't THAT bad, my first one… not even sure if it had citrus in it but oh well.
Sly: I liked it.
Me: Of course you would have, you were the one feeling up Carm.
Sly: Well yeah, too bad we didn't go all the way.
Me: Don't worry that'll come soon.
Sly: YES!
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