Husk groans were heaving out of Yusei's mouth, a bead of sweat dribbling down his cheek, just over his criminal mark. His head was lowered down, watching the albino body swinging back and forth in down infront of him. Sherry's golden hair was flinging everywhere in each movement.

She was letting out longing moans that seemed to never stop. She was being done by Yusei. She even bent over for him, in which she never would allow herself to any man, but she couldn't help it.

Her was cling against an opposite wall, head head also hung down. She was staring down at the floor, a small puddle of sweat forming under her that was mixed with slight drool and her wet liquids. They were going at it for a long time now. It seemed like hours as they were doing it very slow, her hanging breasts rocking with little momentum.

She looks over her shoulder as the hair on her cheeks were sticking to her skin. All she can see was Yusei's waist hitting against her bottom, her ass cheeks giving a slightly jiggle. Accompanied to her sight was the sound of soft, wet smacks that were being let out of her pussy. Yusei was thrusting into her slow; every inch was being dug into her, every lip of her vagina clutching down on the rod. The woman hangs her head down again, leting out a yelp. As much as she loves feeling every moment of pleasure, she is the kind of person who yearns for speed.

Sherry says, "Yusei, this is amazing, but, go faster!"

She feels his firm hands hold her waist, but the speed of his thrusts were still slow.

He wasn't listening. Sherry isn't sure if she should be annoyed or turned on more that he was doing it his way.

Truth is, Yusei was torn. His body was still going, but his mind kept trying to convince him to stop. His heart belonged to his fellow Signer, Aki Izayoi. And yet here he was, fucking Sherry Leblanc without an end. Inside, he was at war with his emotions and the needs of his body. Ever since Yusei lost his virginity, he has been at a high hormonal state. He's never masturbated before up until now which pales in comparison to actual sex. Right now, it seems the needs of his body outweigh his loyalty. Yusei was loyal to the end, so this was killing him. Every thrust, he yells at himself to stop, and yet he cannot.

An idea pops in the tactical French duelist.

Sherry looks back, her green eyes closing down halfway, giggling in between short pants of breath. "What is it, Yusei?" she teases him. "Still having the mindset of a virgin? Pity. I expected better."

And the scales of emotional and physical needs, it tilted heavily. Yusei isn't one to enjoy being assumed and what motivates him every time is to prove them wrong.

His hands clutch into Sherry's butt cheeks, causing her to gasp in surprise. She was about to talk when the pounding came hard at a faster speed. Her eyes and mouth were wide open, utterly speechless. The sounds of her ass clapping against the man behind her, the deeper grunts he was letting out, the streams of Sherry's liquids driping down her thick thighs.

She finally catches her breath.

"Oh, fuck!" she yells out in her thick French Accent, her mouth transforming into an open smile, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Now this is what she craved!

She arches her back, pulling her head up as she stares up at the wall. She was moaning freely and loudly without any kind of a hold-back. Sherry wasn't ever fully pleased, even when she had to use her body in order to take down an enemy or get information she needed about Yliaster. Quite frankly, she always did the work.

Those pigs never took hold of her and really gave it to her.

But, not Yusei.

She never bows to anyone, not even bend over for them for even a slightest moment. And yet here she is, being fucked like a horny animal. And she damned loved it.

Yusei lets go of her bum and quickly reaches forward, pushing his cock deep into her crevice. Sherry looks and sees his hands grab her wrists.

"Yusei what-"

With enough strength, he pulls her arms back. Sherry's upper body swings up, giving out a loud scream of pleasure. She was definitely being taken in by Yusei in the way he wants. She has lost control of the situation. She just wanted to give him oral sex, and be done with it. But the smell of his cum, the feel of it on her tongue and skin...

No, she wanted to be drilled down hard. And she was getting that - and more!

"Oh yes, you are the strong man I've been dying for!" she yells out in pleasure.

Those words slightly troubles Yusei at the back of his mind. Is Sherry still trying to convince him to join her team using a different route?

Yusei had his eyes clutched shut, letting every bit of physical feel envelop him. She was tightening down on his dick, almost as if trying to suck him in whenever his thrusts pull back. He loved it, though: the sensation of feeling her pink, wet walls clinging onto him just strengthened his motivation to keep thrusting as fast and hard as he can. He isn't quite used to it being fast despite he, like Sherry, loves enjoys things fast.

God, he'll nee to worry about it later.

He pulls back a bit more on her arms, causing Sherry to groan slightly but still squeal in pleasure. She was quite flexible.

Huffing hot puffs of breath, Sherry was feeling a tingling sensation as her knees buck inwardly. No, I'm close...I'm about to cum! she realizes to herself.

Her eyes looked around the room quickly, thinking of a way to change this around before she hits.

There!

With as much strength she has left, she pulls her hips forward, having Yusei's cock to slide out. Yusei was surprised. He knew he was pretty strong himself, but Sherry's strength was incredible as well. Next thing he knew, Sherry had slipped out of his grasp and quickly turns around and presses her back against the opposite wall.

She was breathing hard, her breasts jiggling slightly at every desperate attempt to regain her breath and strength again. She looks over to the side, and looks at the couch. As she gulps down, her eyes look at the man seductively.

"Lay on the couch," she orders.

Yusei, still having logic and sense thrown out the window, simply nods and walks over to the couch, Sherry following him, who was making sure Yusei didn't see the slight limp in her step as her juices and sweat tinkled down her legs.

Yusei obediently lays down face-up. Sherry walks over to him and then steadies herself above him, the tip of his manhood just barely grazing her entrance. She smirks slyly down at him.

"I think you deserve a bit of a view as a reward," she teases him.

She slowly lowers down onto him, letting his hard penis slide back up in her. Sherry lets out a pleased gasp, glad to have him back inside her. Without hesitation, she starts to bounce up and down on him

Yusei moans, staring up at her. Sherry had her head tilted back. Her tits were heaving up and down. His eyes slowly looks down. Her clunge was shoving his cock into it as fast as it could. Yusei could see and feel how wet she was. His dick and pelvis were glossed in her juices. It was so hot and moist.

Sherry was adding more thrust to her hips, her ass smacking down his inner thighs, pumping every inch of him into her. Oh how she loved it!

"Oh, Yusei! Your dick! Il est étonnant!" she cries.

Saliva was running down the corner of her mouth from leaving her mouth hanging open. Her mouth was just watering as she listened to every wet pump they were giving off, and to hear how Yusei delightfully moans. It was all so delicious to her!

She stops bouncing for a moment and starts to grind her waist in a circle. The spiky-haired duelist moans in enjoyment. He was feeling his dick being churned in circles inside her. When she would grind forward towards him, he would completely sink in. It was amazing!

Sherry, looking down at him and seeing the expression on his face. licks her lips, smirking to see him this way. How adorable, she thinks to herself.

Then, a jolting sensation hits at the very pit of her stomach, gasping.

"Yusei, I'm about to cum..!" she warns out, immediately sitting up in a straddle and continues to bounce on him, putting every bit of her strength into it.

Her sex partner nodded. "I am too!" he cries out.

Yusei lifts his legs up to the knees and starts to thrust in sync with her. The thrusting gets to her and causes her to fall on him, her chest over his face.

"Oh, god!" she screams out, slamming her hips down as fast as she can.

Yusei opened his mouth wide and pulls one of her squished tits into his mouth, sucking away like a child to his mother's breasts. His moans vibrated into her breast just like how hers did with his cock earlier.

"It's coming!" she cries.

"Sherry!" he cries out, his arms wrapping around her back.

They continue to cry out as they suddenly start jerking in spasms, both screaming. A hot liquid shoots up Sherry's tightening pussy. His entire orgasm, along with his pulsing cock, fills her insides completely, even splashing out of the corners of her wedged hole. Sherry's body goes limp onto of him, her arms wrapped around his neck tightly.

She felt so comfortable.

She felt protected, without a worry in the world, as she held the man she had sex with. Yusei was also clinging to her, his breathing almost shallow. Her eyes close slowly.

Yes, this is certainly the strong man she always wanted. But, it doesn't seem she will have him to herself.

"Going to leave through there?" Yusei asked.

The two duelists were fully clothed in his bedroom. Sherry was opening up his bedroom window, looking over her shoulder at him.

She shrugs.

"Rain finally loosened up. Your friends are probably rushing over, so I am pretty certain they won't take my presence that well. Especially your Psychic Duelist friend," she tells him.

Yusei picked up a bit of a negative tone towards the end.

As Sherry was positioning herself to crawl out the window, she feels a hand hold over her shoulder. Surprised, she looks back. Yusei was firmly holding her shoulder, his eyes staring intently at her.

"Sherry," he begins.

"Yes?" she replies, fully standing on both legs again.

His brilliant blue eyes look down for a moment in thought, and then tilt back up at her.

"You're a strong duelist with an iron resolve. You are also a friend, Sherry. You're welcome here at my home anytime."

A home...With someone waiting there for me..?

This hits her right at home. Sherry's emerald eyes glistened in moisture as she swallows any tears that were ready to pour out.

Her hand reaches up, and holds over his.

"Perhaps another rainy day, then?" she asks him with a smile.

Yusei returns with a smile of his own, nodding. "Of course. But next time, do behave will you?" Sherry winks at him playfully.

Yusei...

Without much of control, Sherry leans in fast. But just before their lips would crash, Sherry tilts her head to the side at the last possible second, and plots a quick, supple kiss at the corner of his mouth. Her lips were soft and warm.

Yusei's eyes widened, a burst of heat filling up his face. Sherry smiles at his reaction.

"Au revoir," Sherry says as she crawls up through the window the very next instant. Before she closes the window, she finishes her goodbye.

"At least, for now, Yusei Fudo."

Clack!

After closing the window, Sherry Leblanc hops down and lands on the back alley of Poppo Clock. As she walks away, she begins to contemplate if that counted as her first kiss or not.

La fin~