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Dirty Little Secret – Cold Day	By : Melan_Anime Category: Yu-Gi-Oh 5D > Het - Male/Female Views: 2392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dirty Little Secret – Cold Day
Third Person’s POV
Sherry Leblanc was riding her d-wheel, accelerating with every passing second. She was all alone, as Mizoguchi wasn't with her and the cold wind was hitting her face, making her hair dance fiercely. She loved the wind and as strange as it sounded, moments like that one, the speed was always helping her think clearer and come up with new ideas; she had a goal to achieve and nothing would be strong enough to get in her way, since she was ready for anything. She formed a dangerous smile; so far she was always able to get what she wanted, so nothing would change that fact.
This time she needed to win that stupid WRGP tournament. Even though she believed that it wasn't that hard she knew that the closer to her target she marched, the more careful she should be; no mistakes would be forgiven and even the tiniest details would be her doom. She had faith in her skills and she knew that Mizoguchi was a strong duelist but all of her opponents would be in a 3-members teams and that was already a huge disadvantage for her and her 2-members team.
She needed a third person, but not any person. She needed someone capable enough to be able to rely on him, smart and skilled to help her with the plans. And she knew only one person who fulfilled those specifications and his name was Fudou Yuusei, the new Kings of Turbo duels. She personally watched his duels and kept a close eye on his file, which Mizoguchi gave her, so Sherry was sure about it: with Yuusei in her team then her victory was certain.
The fact that he was a member of another team wasn't really important to her; she had her methods to take what she wanted but this time, something didn't really go as she planned it. Yuusei rejected her and her offer –and it wasn't only once. Sherry asked him, explained to him her life and her reasons, and even though he seems to sympathize with her reasons, he refused to leave his team. Then she offered him money, power, access to important information, rare cards, and much more, but Yuusei –stubbornly like a spoil brat- kept rejecting her again and again.
The thought alone of being rejected after everything she was willing to give him, was enough to make her mad, growing her sensitive temper, making it roar into her ears. She broke a couple of glasses at home, trying to come up with another way to tempt him before she grabbed her d-wheel, driving herself into the streets and the world of speed.
Driving like the devil on the highway, she tried one more time to get an idea. The speed always helped her anyway, plus it helped her calm down her nerves by accelerating even more.
"What else could a man like him wish for?" she was wondering, aloud.
She already offered him money, enough so he could live the rest of his life without the need to work. Yuusei grew up in Satellite; he was poor and lived a life full of deprivations, yet he left untouched, like money meant nothing to him, compared to his friends. As a duelist she then thought that rare cards would do the job, yet she failed again. She even offered him a house and, keeping in mind that he valued his friends, she promised to look after them as well, giving them money and everything they wanted as well. But as much as she tried, all her attempts went to waste; Yuusei was repeating himself that he would never abandon his teammates.
She huffed, irritated, feeling a little frustrated and pissed.
"Friendship my ass!" she yelled.
That was ridiculous and too old fashioned for their days. Men wanted power, they wanted money, they wanted everything, so Yuusei's willfulness and ideals were only giving into her nerves more. And above all he refused to help a woman get revenge for her parents! She was ready to curse loudly when her eyes widened as an idea fell over her head. She smirked, satisfied, knowing that this time Yuusei couldn't resist her.
"How come I didn't think about this earlier?" she asked herself.
Sure, material goods couldn’t reach Yuusei, but how about a woman's treatment? She focused on his hard childhood and the fact that he was a duelist and she totally forgot that he was a man. He had a dick in his pants, after all, and she had something in return that he couldn't refuse. On top of that, she perfectly knew that she wasn't for spitting; she was pretty enough and knew how to treat a man, making him forget his name.
Getting the new idea she wanted, she drove off faster, letting a laugh come out from her. She had the perfect plan that she could be happy with. She was already thinking about herself getting the little-Yuusei out and then into her mouth; for a moment she wondered if he was gifted in size and chuckle. He sure had the balls to fight hard, so probably he wasn't a moderate qualifications man. And if he could fuck as good as he dueled, then Sherry was sure that she would enjoy it as well and she was already looking forward to corner Yuusei and pull his pants down.
Her thoughts were too strong and built a pressure between her legs and she licked her lips, turning on. Lowering her speed, she stopped at the edge of the big bridge that connected Satellite with Neo Domino City. She lifted her head up to sky, which was getting darker. She took a deep breath, rubbing her arms a bit; it was freaking cold. Driving like crazy wasn't a problem for her eyes and mind on the road, but not to her skin. Actually, her excitement was raising her temperature, making her sweat. Adding the fact that she was feeling horny, the whole moment was too uncomfortable. She got off her d-wheel, getting to the edge of the road, rubbing her arms again to warm herself a bit.
She was staring away at the sunset, plotting with her head her next move on Yuusei. She was smiling to herself as she was wondering different ways to approach him when she heard someone calling her; in fact she was so lost in her own thoughts, which were far away from innocent, that the sound made her jump.
"Oops, sorry, I didn't want to scare you," he apologized, getting closer.
Sherry stared at him, trying to remember from where she knew him, since his face seemed kind of familiar, but the orange-haired man gave her the answers she wanted.
"I'm one of Yuusei's teammates, remember?" he asked, pointing to himself with a finger. "Crow, Crow Hogan."
"Aw, yeah," Sherry said, a bit indifferent. "Now I remember you."
Crow made a grin and, leaving his d-wheel near hers, got off to stand next to her, but with his back turned on the horizon, learning with his elbows at the think bars.
Sherry grunted, slowly going back to her thoughts; she remembered Crow from Yuusei's file, since he had direct connection with him as one of his teammate, but he held nothing to interest her. They were both left in silence for a couple of minutes until Crow decided to change it.
"Am I disturbing you from your thoughts?" he asked suddenly, staring at her.
Sherry turned to look at him, both confused and surprised. Her thoughts were only for herself, since she didn't share them aloud and his presence wasn't a bother since he was sitting there quietly and leaving her alone.
"You want me to leave?" he asked politely.
She was ready to shake her head, yet for some reason she changed her mind at the last minute. "Yes," she replied drily and expressionlessly.
…
Sherry's POV
…
For a moment I wondered what made me say that. I meant he could stay as long as he could keep his mouth shut, but right now I really found myself being a bit… tense with him near me.
'What the hell?' I thought.
I was expecting Crow to grimace at my rude behavior, but he reacted with a way I would never imagine; he dropped his head back and laughed. I mean, he really laughed. I stared at him, astonished, wondering if he was in his right mind. Probably he wasn't.
"What is so funny?" I heard myself asking, feeling even more uncomfortable with his actions.
He wiped his eyes with one hand and lifted his head to look at me –a genuine grin on his face. "C'mon, Sherry, I'm not that annoying."
"But you are!" I heard myself snap and I wanted to slap my mouth to stop. Hell, what was wrong with him… or me?
He was very annoying and I could feel my temper getting the best of me. But I had no intentions or mood to stay there and waste my time with a moron like him and if he wasn't willing to leave then I would. I turned my back on him, going to my D-wheel when I heard his voice again.
"You will waste your time, Sherry," he said, this time with a serious voice.
I froze, turning to him again. "What?" I asked, looking at him.
Crow was now facing the sea with a serious face. In fact, his whole pose had nothing to do with the previous annoying and idiotic Crow Hogan. He looked more like a… man, and his face wasn't that stupid, but looked more handsome and-
What was I thinking? I shook my head, forcing me to think straight. "What did you say?" I asked coldly.
He didn't look at me when he replied, "Yuusei, no matter what you do, he will never abandon our team to join yours."
"And what do you know about me and my methods?" I asked with irony –after all, I just found the perfect way to tempt him.
"I know nothing about you, but I know Yuusei," he said, turning his head to peer into my eyes.
I froze again… his eyes were like gray flaming orbs, holding a passion and something else that I wasn't in a position to name. My thoughts were a bit of a mess; actually, they became a mess when he came into the picture. Apparently he wasn't just annoying –he was super annoying.
"Are you sure that you know him?" I asked with a strange tone in my voice.
Crow formed a light smile. Ok, I made up my mind. If was going to laugh again I was ready to punch his stupid marker face for good. Yet Crow surprised me again.
"Wanna race?"
I shook my head, wondering if I heard right. "What?"
"How about making a race?" he asked again, probably because he saw my confusion and hurried to add. "We are close to Satellite; there, no cops will try to stop us, so what do you say?"
His proposal found me totally unprepared and off guard. I kept staring at him, trying to realize what the hell he had in that stupid fat-head of his. I saw him changing his expression a bit.
"But I understand if you're afraid."
My jaw dropped. He dared! He was messing with the fire and it would be his fault if I wouldn't be able to control myself. Now I wanted to beat him till I made his nose bleed.
"Hah! Of course I'm not afraid, you moron," I spat, riding my d-wheel. "And I'll prove it to you, but that's only if you can catch me!"
Without waiting for him to get ready, I accelerated and drove off. One part of me wanted to get away from his stupid big-mouth, and the other one wanted him to come after me and couldn't help a cocky smile, hearing him riding behind me.
"Challenge accepted!" he shouted and I was able to hear the joy in his voice.
Crow wasn't bad at all. Not only did he catch my speed, but sometimes he surpassed me, driving deep into the Satellite. The race was something else. Few times in my life I found someone with more guts than I did and Crow was certainly one of them. Riding with him was made me excited and when I saw him slowing down, ready to stop, I didn't hesitate to follow him.
"Where are we?" I asked, trying to catch my breath. I was ready to exclaim that this race was amazing, but I stopped myself at the last minute. It wasn't like I knew him all my life and wanted to give him credit for anything.
"We are at my old lair at the Daedalus Bridge," Crow replied joyfully, taking off his helmet.
I did the same, narrowing my eyes to scan around the area. The sun was down and the only light was coming from our d-wheels, but that light faded when Crow shut down his and pointed me to do the same.
"See," he said at the same time I was ready to start nagging, pointing somewhere up.
I followed his lead and gasped. Yes, it was dark, but at this part of Satellite and away from the center I was able to watch the stars up in the sky and of course the moon was throwing its silver light on the old Bridge. My eyes widened at how wonderful it looked like.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" I heard Crow say and I nodded, not wanting to show him that I was agreeing with him aloud.
A cool breeze blew, making me shiver. I gasped, feeling cold chills up my spin, shaking my body without me wanting to. By instinct I rubbed my arms, when I felt Crow's gaze on me.
"You cold?" he asked but something in the tone of his voice made it clear that he had his answer already so it was pointless to lie about it.
"Just a little bit," I admitted. "It's dark and I'm sweating after all this riding," I added in a hurry.
"Here," he said and the next moment I felt something soft and warm fall on my shoulders.
"What-?" I said, surprised, turning to face him.
Now that my eyes were more familiar with the darkness, I was able to see Crow smiling. And of course I noticed that his arms were bare –meaning that he gave me his coat. For an unknown reason I felt a bit awkward standing there with both my jacket and his coat on, letting Crow freeze.
"No, it's ok! Here," I said, handed him his coat, "It's cold and you're…"
"It's ok," Crow said, pushing my hands back.
I gasped; I was wearing my riding gloves yet when Crow touch my hands I was able to feel his warmth and at the same time a strange urge inside me, like a need, building up between my legs. I licked my lips slowly, staring at him.
"I'm used to the cold, Sherry, I grew up here," he explained with a smile.
I huffed with a chuckle. Probably he misunderstood my expression; he thought I was wondering about the cold and the fact that he had his arms uncovered, when I was thinking of taking more of his clothes. Yes, I was horny from earlier and for some reason I founded Crow not that bad to use him for sex right then. Sure, I preferred Yuusei so I could put my idea into action, but since he wasn't here… and Crow proved that he wasn't that bad, since he was able to ride with me.
"You know you don't have to play it tough, maybe you're still warm now because all the riding excitement, but soon you will freeze."
Crow chuckled. "Nah, I'll be ok."
"Really?" I made sure to add a lot of irony in my voice.
I was enjoying this; I was feeling like a lioness that encircles its prey before the final attack. And right now Crow was my prey, my toy, a simple part of my little game. The only thing I was wondering was if Crow was endowed enough to please me.
"Really," Crow insisted with a playfully tone, trying to make me believe him.
"Yeah, yeah, mister master-of-cold," I teased. "You know this is too easy, you just have your arms uncovered, take off your pants as well and stay like that and then I'll believe you."
"Take off my pants?" Crow repeated, astonished.
"Yes," I replied calmly. "Unless everything you said was all air just to impress me."
Crow made a sighed. "Of course I'm not trying to impress you, and of course I can handle some cold."
"Then prove it!" my voice challenged.
I watched with a great satisfaction as Crow undid his belt, pulling down the zipper, and I had to force back a smirk that wanted to make my lips its home, watching him pull down his pants, revealing his green boxers.
"Satisfied now?" he said, letting his pants drop on the ground.
"Of course," I laughed a bit. I was enjoying it a whole lot.
"You really enjoy this, don't you?" he teased.
I laughed more; mostly because he acted like he read my thoughts. "Very!"
"You know, it's not fair," he pouted.
I stared at him. "What's not fair?"
"I'm here half naked and you're wearing all of your clothes on."
"What?"
"It's not fair, you must take off some of your clothes as well, unless you're cold and my challenge is too much for you."
…
Crow's POV
…
I had the pleasure to watch her expression change and I had to force myself to stay still, waiting patiently for her answer. It wasn't easy but I did my best. I knew I hit the right nerve; Sherry had too much ego to stay behind in a challenge.
"Of course I'm not afraid!" she snapped at me and before I could blink my eyes or think of something to say, she took off her jacket, pulling the zipper of her riding suit down, revealing that the only thing she was wearing under was a red bra that fully covered her rich breast.
I barely managed to keep myself under control, my body was acting on its own and I could feel myself getting harder at the view. Sherry shivered at the cold wind but she was determined to win the challenge I threw at her feet. I had to admit that my plan had better and faster results than I expected. My eyes widened in surprise and I took a deep breath, watching Sherry slowly pull her uniform down, lower, passing her thin waist and lower; she bent down to take off her boots and clothes, stepping off them. Standing up straight, wearing only her red bra and matching color sexy panties, she placed her hands on her sides.
I realized that I was eating her with my eyes, but I couldn't be blamed, right? She was gorgeous, and her body was a sex bomb. Hot as hell that I wasn't feeling any cold at all; in fact I was burning inside and especially my dick in my boxer that was ready to make a hole on the fabric. I swallowed, trying to keep my mind focused.
"You seem to like what you see, Crow," I heard her voice like it was miles away, bringing me back to reality.
I made a smuttily smirk. "And you know what I would like more?"
I knew I was playing with the fire, risking to make Sherry pissed, but I was ready to take my chances. Yet Sherry chuckled, getting near me; her eyes were locked onto mine in such a way like she was warning me if I was pulling them to check out the rest of her body.
"I know what you want," Sherry said slowly, dropping the tone on her voice a little, making it more passionate. "My question is if you're worthy enough to give it to you."
And without warning, I felt her hand on my erection, rubbing me above my clothes. I nearly jumped in surprise and then moaned at her soft touch.
"Not bad," she said, slipping her hand in my boxers, stroking me. "It seems enough to get some of my attention." A lustful glimpse shone in her eyes.
I licked my lips, allowing myself to relax a bit, enjoying her treatment. "I was about to ask you to touch yourself but I like your version more."
Sherry made a cute giggle. "Of course mine is better."
"So are you going to move on or will you just stork me and then just leave me like this?"
"Well, the option of leave you sounds good," she teased, getting ready to pull her hand, but I was ready for her answer.
"Really?" I said, grabbing her hand prevented her from taking it off my dick. Hell if I was going to let her take it.
"Be careful, Crow," she warned, squeezing me harder. "Don't forget what I hold in my hand. It would be wise not play with the fire."
"I'm a dangerous guy and if fire leads to Hell then I'm ready to meet the devil," was my answer to her.
Sherry smirked, clearly not expecting to hear something like that, getting ready to reply. But I didn't let her as my lips planted a hard kiss on her lips. She needed a moment –in which her hand on my cock stood still- before she closed her eyes, kissing me back. My hands snuck behind her and unclipped her bra, taking it off and dropping it on the ground with the rest of our clothes. It was only a matter of seconds for my hands to cup her breast, massaging them.
"Mmm," she moaned against my lips and I slipped my tongue in her mouth.
I felt her biting my lips, bringing me chills all over my body and of course, making me harder.
"And I thought that you were already hard enough, but I was wrong," Sherry blurred, braking the kiss.
I made a cocky smile. I was aware of my size but being praised by a lovely and hot as hell being like Sherry was too much for my male ego.
"And wait to see what it can do inside of you."
"Bite me," she laughed ironically. "All men say the same things, believing that you are like no one else in bed, but I believe in action rather than empty words."
I kissed her harder and more passionately, feeling her working my dick more. Smirking, I pulled my head back and, placing both of my hands on her shoulder, I forced her to her knees. "Your hand is good, but let's see if your mouth is equally as good."
I had to admit that if Sherry didn't want it then I couldn't push her down as easy as I did. She pulled my boxer down and I stepped out of it. Sherry browsed her lips on my hard erection, making me tremble a bit. She licked the tip, teasing me but I was running out of patience.
"Sherry…!" I groaned, gritting my teeth.
I heard her giggled. "Don't worry, Crow, I'll suck you deep till you can't handle it anymore."
And putting her words into action, she opened her mouth to take it, starting to suck and lick me, giving me a blowjob that was capable of making me lose my mind.
"Mmmm…Aaaah!" I moaned in pleasure, feeling my skin burning at the places she was touching.
I had to keep control but that wasn't easy with the way Sherry was working her wet tongue on me. When I felt it swelling I knew I was about to cum and apparently Sherry felt it as well, because she sped up, rubbing and massaging my hard balls with her hands.
"Sheeeeeerry!" I gasped, bursting into her mouth, shaking.
Sherry reacted by pressing my dick deeper, drinking and licking all my cum. She lifted her bright emerald eyes to meet my gray ones.
"Well, that was tasty, but I guess that I have to please myself alone now, till you're back in action," she said with her eyes on my member.
I bent down on my knees to be at the same level sealing her lips in a kiss, hot enough as the fires of Hell. "Please yourself? Aw, please, that's my job now that I'm here."
Sherry giggled and without me doing anything, she pulled down her panties, then turned her back to me, or that's what I first thought when she stood on her knees and hands.
"Let's see what you can do, then," she challenged, standing on four and shaking her butt in front of me.
The view of her open wet pussy and her well-formed ass was way too good so instead of saying anything, I started licking her, rubbing her clit at the same time. Sherry moaned as I stuck my tongue into her and then I was licking both of her holes, giving her soft spanks on her butt cheeks.
"Umm, yes! That feels so good," Sherry moaned, getting wetter.
I put two fingers into her, bumping them and moving them in and out, not stopping licking her at the same time.
"Crow… I'm close…" she gasped.
A moment later, she cummed, shaking uncontrollably, squiring all over my mouth and face with her sweet juices.
"Mmm, sweet," I muttered, licking her once more before I positioned myself to enter her, forcing my member that was back in action, all hard again, into her pussy, making Sherry scream, as I stretched her like hell.
"C-Crow… wait stop… it hurts! Make it slower so I can use it," she cried, trying to move but my hand spanked her hard, making her jump.
I knew I caused her pain but I also knew how to make her enjoy it as well. "If you want me to stop then why is your pussy so wet?"
And it was so true. She might complain but I knew that she liked my treatment more than she could ever admit.
"It hurt-AAAAH!"
I bumped my cock harder into her, making her squeal and with her scream, my hand landed hard on her ass again. I bet that at the end Sherry would have my hand imprinted in red on her butt, but I didn't care. I licked of my free hand and without warning I rubbed her asshole, making Sherry tremble.
"You like it?" I asked, hitting her inside again.
Sherry screamed again and of course another spank followed. I saw her shaking her head and I smirked, pressing my fingers slowly into her ass. Sherry trembled and the same time I felt her wetting my dick more. I made a cocky smile, deciding to tease her a bit more. It was hard but not impossible to lower my speed, nearly stopping.
"You want me to stop?" I asked, getting my fingers off her.
"No!" Sherry exclaimed. "Don't stop now, Crow Hogan, or I'll kill you!"
"I don't think that you're in a position to threaten me, Sherry," I teased her more, gaining my speed back.
I heard a sound like a mix of a sneer and a grunt, and I couldn't help myself from spanking her again. It felt so damn good; Sherry was amazing. And the fact that I could do whatever I wanted to her, like she was my toy was only making me cockier. And on top of that, the thought that she thought that she could play with me.
"Don't worry, I will make you cum again, enjoying it to the fullest," I said, growing an uneven breath –it wasn't only Sherry who was enjoying it.
I started fucking her again and to my surprised Sherry started to move, following my pace and speed, moaning, and shaking.
"Don't stop! Fuck me more, fuck me hard!"
I gave her what she wanted. My erection between my legs pulsed excruciatingly, wanting desperately for release, but I didn't want to cum before she did. I gritted my teeth to keep control, sticking my fingers again into her ass, filling both of her holes.
"I'll cum!" Sherry screamed, trebling hard. "I'll… I-AAAAh!"
She cummed again, this time harder, her pussy was all wet, twitching uncontrollably, panting to catch her breath gain. Sherry's juices overflowed my dick and my attempts all this time to keep control were driving me crazy. It was a great relief letting myself now as my throbbing member exploded itself into her this time.
"Aaaaah!" I let a long groan.
Still quivering intensely, I took off her, trying to remember my name. Sherry was something else, so hot and sexy and dangerous, like a devil in Hell; she was my sweet devil.
Sherry turned to face me, panting –her eyes were still hazy from her sexual high that I made her feel. For once I could let it get in my head, feeling proud for it was me who made her feel so good. I breathed heavily –the cold wasn't bothering me at all; with Sherry near me, I could honesty say I was still feeling hot.
I smiled and kissed her again –this time gently and sweetly. "And for the record", I started slowly, "when you are thinking about how to lure someone sexually, don't let it show."
"What are you talking about?" Sherry asked, confused.
"And by the way, you won't succeed with Yuusei. You can try your chances with him but he already has eyes for someone else," I added, ignoring her question.
After all Sherry was smart enough to understand what I was saying. I had the pleasure to see a deep blush spreading all over her face. Her eyes widened. "Did I… At the road… When you came…?"
"Don't worry," I smiled at her, kissing her soft lips, pressing my arms around her, bringing her body closer to mine, "this will be our dirty little secret."
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