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You were new in the racing scene; you had started building cars with your friends and family which led to racing them- and now, you've just seized yet another victory.Cheering from earlier echoed in your ears as you made your way into the locker rooms, your heart still racing. Adrenaline still pumped through your veins as you exhaled through your teeth, unable to wipe the smile from beneath your helmet. You technically shouldn't even be in the locker rooms at this time, but you had left one of your good luck charms in your locker, and couldn't spend the night without it. The charm was quickly attached to the lanyard that held your keys, you sighed in relief at the sight of your belongings back where they're suited to and walked out of the locker room.
The track was also a nice sight - even when the the inky black night had long covered your city in its starry blanket - the tracks floodlights were kept on, illuminating the paved road, not to mention the dimly lit billboards outside of the bleachers faintly tinting the white light with color. The sight made you stop in your tracks as you left the locker room, and you decided to rest your arms on the railing of the bleachers, overlooking it all as the wind rippled off your bodysuit that you still hadn't changed out of.After momentarily spacing out you turned on your foot towards the exit but were met face to face with a white X. A small shout could be heard around the stadium as you jumped back, startled by the guy who had remained unnoticed by you until now. This reaction made him crack a smile before backing up, probably not realizing how close he was to you."Wha-who..?" You asked , squinting your eyes trying to get a better look at the stranger in the low light."Racer X, thought you'd recognize me from todays race... but I suppose you can't get a good look at someone when you pass them that ..quickly.."
He responded, extending out his hand before moving it away to adjust his masks visor. You subtly rolled your eyes."Ah... I know you now. Its hard to see you when you're hiding in the dark like a creep. What're you doing here so late?" You quipped back, placing your hand on your hip.
"I like looking at the track late at night...had no clue I would get to have a private meet-and-greet with todays winner." He answered, a smirk covering the small bit of face that was exposed by his mask."You're a pretty good racer, I heard? What happened today then?" Your comment made Racer X scoff and look over in the distance while moving a hand to the bridge of his nose, holding it in frustration. He paused , muttering "..pretty good.." before flinging back "I had some issues within my cars trunk...misplaced cargo.." Racer X sighed, his annoyance slightly growing the more you teased him about his loss. You decided to back off and continue gazing at the track, but you could feel his eyes on you despite him not saying a word.The silence was broken as he placed himself a few inches away from you on the railing. " You still feel energized after that victory, hmn?" Racer X said more as a statement than a question. He had won hundreds of races, he'd know. "Of course." You stood up straight "I love every bit of racing, and even more so- winning." Looking over at him for what you thought would be the last time tonight and beginning to start towards the exit once more.Before his hand gently held your arm. "Wait." Racer X requested "Race me, then we can really see who's better- Now that I don't have any distractions I bet can certainly beat you!" The man said confidently, puffing out his chest and flashing you a cocky grin. " Uhhuhh... The racetrack is closed, Racer, its... " You quickly checked your phone "..3:25 in the morning." Before sliding it back into your pocket and starting to walk to your car. He rushed to catch up with you. "There's nobody on the roads either, come on now- too scared to risk ending that winning streak of yours?"
Well that fired you up.
You slammed your cars door shut as you put the key into its ignition. "That's it, you're on. Race me to the top of the cliff that overlooks the city. I bet on everything I'll beat you again."
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Then beat him again, you did........n't.
Your car rolled up the hill cautiously as you saw him waiting at the peak for you. The race was much different than the one you had today. Spiraling up a hill against a car that could barrel roll midair seemed.. unfair. You were going to tell him allll about it in a minute. Even from where you were you could see his bright grin playfully mocking you. Your door loudly slammed shut as you exited the car, storming up to him"Well you didn't tell me had a jet installed in your vehicle-- I could have gotten injured if you had messed up- or killed!!" You shouted, pressing your finger into his... very ... pronounced chest."Welll, that's just the unmatched quality of Pops Motors cars, no special features or anything of the sort..." Racer X's voice grew lower as he stepped towards you, making you back into the door of his car. " And when I race... I never mess up, darling. Without thinking, your hand pressed gently onto Racer X's chest. Your original inclination was to shove him back but your mind wandered as you felt his muscle through the leather racing suit. You were always easy to fluster, and even in the darkness Racer X could see you acting up.
"Everything alright?" He smirked, slowly pressing his chest closer against your hand to test the waters.
"Ugh! Wh-why wouldn't it be?" The intense race had already left your mind and locked the door, there wasn't any going back from this now. "Maybe its cause you're so mysterious.." You whispered.
"What do you wanna know then, hmmn?" Racer asked as his body began to press against yours firmly, making you let out a tiny gasp of shock. Was this really happening?!
Yep, It was.
Without a second thought your legs wrapped around his hips and he manhandled you onto the hood of his car, laying you out in front of him as his hand began to palm at your lap, making warmth pooling in your stomach even more intense. With race preparations and interviews left and right, it had been a while since you had even had time to yourself like this.
" Say hello to the Shooting Star, built for more than just professional racing." He arched over you slamming a hand down firmly onto the Shooting Star as his other hand began to work on getting your pants out of the way. "Don't worry darling, let me take care of you" His hot breath against your groin was a delicious contrast from the cold metal of the Shooting Star. "Adorable how you're already so excited for me.. something you've been meaning to tell me..?" He chuckled before running his tongue along the skin of your thighs, biting down gently and kissing apologetically , as if he was trying to say 'Sorry' for earlier. Well you're definitely starting to forgive him, that's for sure.
His fingers momentarily explored your lower half, dipping in and out of contact as you softly breathed out his name. But the both of you couldn't wait any longer. With a swift motion from his crotch's zipper to your hips, his dick was lined up against your entrance, his precum smearing across your skin as he teased and lined himself up.
"I'll be gentle, I promise" X said, his eyes meeting yours, even with your masks the both of you knew you were looking into eachothers eyes.
He entered you slowly, your wetness and his precum allowing him to slide in without much struggle, but you still squeezed him nicely as he let out a low whimper when the base connected to your ass fully.
"Ugh... fuck...I.. " You could've sworn you saw a small line of drool escape Racer X's speechless lips before his mouth met yours with a muffled moan, hips snapping slowly in place as he thrusted into you, not wanting to overstimulate you too soon, especially with how tight you were. Your fingers started to replicate the same closeness as your bodies, tightly intertwining as he began to speed up before going back to an even slower pace than before, making you groan and roll your eyes. He was stretching you open deeply, and when you shut your eyes and focused on him inside of you, you could feel his dick twitching with need. As if his silenced moans didn't convey how badly he wanted you screaming his name for the whole city to hear.
"MMMMNNHHH~!!!!!" Without warning, his mouth moved from your lips to your neck, making you buck up into him. The neck was a particularly sensitive area for you; and having his teeth graze the skin there while he whispered praises into your ear made you incapable of holding back from the filthy noises you'd been needing to make this entire time.
"That good, huh?" Racer X managed to stifle out in between moans "Use your words now, tell me just what you want" His tongue slowly drew circles on your neck in between pauses.
"P-Please, Racer-- I--" You almost screamed in pleasure as he sped up for what seemed to be the shortest seconds of your life.
"You what?" He smugly grinned against your skin, exhaling before he went back to working on your neck.
"I n-need you to ruin me on the hood of your c-car!!" You managed to cry out, like the very request was as important as oxygen at the bottom of the ocean. "Please-"
Behind his mask, Racer X's Eyes flashed in excitement, and he wasted no time thrusting into you faster than you could comprehend in the moment. Your speech became a slurry of pleads, praises, and Racer X's name as your legs locked around his waist. His head rolled back at hearing you cry his name, leather gloves digging into your hips for dear life as he hit your g-spot over and over again making the both of you see stars, as if someone on the track had just crashed. After composing himself his mouth moved back to your neck, and one of his hands to your nipple, pinching it between his index and thumb lovingly.
And for the second time in 24 hours, you crossed the finish line first.
Racer X pulled out and fucked your thighs until he came across your stomach, kissing you gently on the lips as his cock stayed comfortably between your bodies.
The soft light of the rising sun hit him from behind at the clock hit 6:24 AM and the both of you felt the afterglow,
holding each other closely as the two of you collapsed on top of his car.