The Adventures of Sparrow - 6

Sparrow glided down atop the limo to land near the sunroof. He peeked over the edge and motioned to open it. The tinted glass slid wide. He dropped down into the car to see that Chloe was alone.

"Hello," she purred.

"Does the screen lock?" He asked with a glance back toward the driver.

"Yes," she flicked a button on the panel by the door.

"Pants off," he commanded.

She grinned and slipped her pants down to her ankle. Her panties followed a moment later. Chloe wiggled her bare ass at him as he appreciated the view.

"Is your toy still in your purse?" He asked.

"Why?" She pouted.

"Some fun before your school day," he leaned in and stroked her thigh.

"Yes," she shivered at his touch. "Side pocket. The lube is on top."

He pulled a yellow vibrator, of course, from her bag as well as the bottle of lube.

"Turn over," he ordered.

"You are feisty today," she giggled as she flipped onto her stomach.

"You have no idea," he said as he groped her ass.

She pushed against his hands. He grabbed the seat belt and looped it around her hands. It secured in place with a tug. His fingers trailed up her thigh. He brushed along her slit as she wiggled with her ass in the air. Carefully he turned his attention to her tailbone. She let out a long moan as he circled the spot. He slid a solitary finger lower to find her asshole.

"What," she bucked as he circled the rim. "Are you doing?"

"Playing with your ass," he answered. "I'm going to lube it up and fuck you with this toy."

Chloe panted as his fingers drifted from her tailbone back to her pert hole. She nodded and pushed against his hand. Sparrow squirted the along her crack to let it steam down to where he needed it.

"Ooo," she giggled. "It's cold."

He teased the rosy pucker with the tip of the vibrator. She whimpered as the rim looked like it was trying to pull it in. Slowly he pressed the tip into her ass. Chloe cooed as it entered her. He moved carefully as to not hurt her. His finger flicked on the vibrator once he was sure that everything was going well. She practically danced along the seat as she began moan loudly.

Sparrow positioned her so her ass, with the vibrator still in it and on, was facing the door. He stroked her cunt a few times just to make sure she was well and truly fuck drunk. Sparrow looked up to see the sunroof was still open. He poked his head out. The people didn't appear to be paying attention to the limo. It was one they had seem multiple times and the novelty had worn off.

He looked back at Chloe to see her eyes were shut tight. Her mouth moved in formless words the vibrator bobbed with her muscle spasms. Sparrow smiled and leaped out of the sunroof. He rose as high as he could before he glided to a secluded area.

Jon walked out onto the sidewalk and headed for school. When he arrived he found a crowd of onlookers gaping at the open door of Chloe's limo.

"What the fuck?" Someone yelled.

The driver closed the door as quickly as he could, but the damage was done. Chloe's ass with the vibrator sticking out of it was displayed to anyone who had been able to see inside the car. Her moans had drawn the attention of those nearby.

Jon tried not to smile as he watched the limo speed off. He wondered if anyone had figured out yet that her panties were missing. He had an idea what to do with them, but it depended on him being able to pull off a risky maneuver. It wasn't something for Sparrow, but rather Jon to do. He hoped that his social invisibility would come in handy for once.

"Hey," he said as he saw Juleka.

She turned to see him. The goth tried, and failed, to suppress a laugh.

"What did I miss?" He asked as he looked around.

"Chloe made an ass of herself," Juleka took a deep breath to steady herself. "I don't know what it was about, but I doubt she'll be showing her face for a while."

"Okay," he scrunched his eyebrows as he played dumb. "I'll just nod and smile."

"Chloe's ass was on full display when her driver opened the door," Alix chimed in. "I swear there was something in there too."

"Ask Kim," Juleka grinned. "Pretty sure he caught a few shots of it on his phone."

Alix thought about it for a moment. Her attention turned to Jon. She looked from Juleka to him before she shrugged and walked away.

"Do you want to eat lunch together?" Jon asked as he willed the heat from his cheeks to fade. It didn't work.

"Sure," she said with a genuine smile. "Rose and I usually eat together. Do you mind if she joins us?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "I don't want to steal you from your friends."

She laughed. He really, really hoped that Sparrow wouldn't be needed during the break.

Chloe didn't return to school. No one was surprised. There wasn't a mention of it in the news and the mayor didn't make a statement. Sabrina checked her phone every few seconds, despite getting caught constantly, but there didn't seem to be any news. She rushed at lunch and came back with puffy red eyes.

Somehow, there wasn't an akuma during the break. Jon realized that he had created the perfect storm for it to happen. He spent the time having an awkward conversation with Juleka and Rose instead of fighting some possessed victim.

Jon noticed Sabrina at the end of the day. She usually rode home with Chloe, but today that wasn't an option. The redhead stared at the street as she stood in her usual spot. Her shoulders were slumped and her phone was in her hand.

The only people still left in the school were the fencing students and instructors. They were busy limbering up for the coming athletics. Still, he slipped into an alleyway nearby, checked again to make sure no one could see him, and transformed.

Sparrow made a fast circle before he landed beside Sabrina. She let out a gasp as he landed next to her.

"Did your ride not show up?" He asked with a smile.

Her bloodshot eyes looked him over, "it was you, wasn't it?"

"Yes," he nodded. "I won't lie to you."

"Why?" Her lip began to quiver.

"Can we talk somewhere more private?" He offered his hand to her.

"Sure," she shrugged. "Like you care so much for privacy."

She took his hand. He pulled her tightly against him.

"Hold on," he whispered in her ear.

Sparrow jumped into the air. Her arms locked around his midsection the moment they left the ground. It was tricky to glide while carrying another person, but they weren't going far. He landed on a roof. It wasn't the highest in the area, but it was the most concealed. The buildings adjacent to it were all taller and older, which made the area a nice perch.

"Now we can talk," he said as he released his grip on her.

Sabrina took a step back, "why did you do it?"

"She pretended to be nice long enough to get what she wanted," he shrugged. "I didn't appreciate being used."

"Isn't that what you did with me?" Her voice trembled. "You used me to prove a point to her. I was just a toy to you."

Sparrow took a step closer to her. His hand stroked her chin.

"No," he whispered. "Do you remember what I said?"

"That it pays to be nice," she huffed.

"About you," he smiled. "You are polite, selfless, and sweet. If there was any point I was trying to prove, it was that you are a wonderful person."

She scoffed.

"Sabrina," he wrapped her into a hug. After a moment she leaned into him. "Why are you her friend?"

Sabrina thought for a long moment, "she wouldn't have anyone if she didn't have me."

"That is very true," he sighed. "You give her your time, friendship, and the illusion that she is in charge. You are the one with all the power in the relationship, but somewhere along the line, you forgot. She needs you. Without you, she'd be alone. You without her would be fine."

She pushed out of the hug, "that is not true. She's my best friend. You hurt her, you embarrassed her, and now she blames me."

"Why?"

"Because I didn't get you on camera," she screamed.

"It's your fault that she used me to get what she wanted, was punished for it, and for me deleting the footage on your phone after she planned to film me to hold over my head?"

Sabrina glared at him. His words rolled around in her head.

"You," she poked him in the chest with a finger. "You're just a coward who hides behind a mask."

"Actually," he tugged the side of the mask. "This is attached."

"That's not the point," she screamed.

She pressed the flat of her hand against his chest. He felt the push, it wasn't enough to move him, but he took a step back. The redhead backed him up against the wall. She went onto her tippytoes and kissed him hard on the mouth. Her tongue pushed into his mouth. She bit his lip as she pulled away.

"What was that?"

"You," she shook a finger at you. "You... shut... shut up."

Sparrow suppressed a smile.

"You screw my brains out and then you just disappear," she slapped him. "Do you show up at my bedroom window?" She kissed him again, nipping his tongue when she pulled away. "Now you just pop up in the middle of the day to give me a pep talk."

Her hands explored his chest. She bit her lip before going lower to grope his hardening member. Sabrina pushed away his hands as he reached out for her. She pressed herself against him and held his wrists up out of the way.

"No," she tried to growl. "This... isn't about you."

She took a stepped closer and ground her pelvis against the bulge in his costume. The shorter girl grabbed him by the shoulders and shimmied him around to slip her back against the wall.

"Now," her voice wavered. "You're going to f-fuck me, right here. And, and you won't stop until I tell you."

Sparrow nodded. His suit opened up from his lower stomach to his knees.

"No," her voice was starting to gain stability. "Not yet. On your knees, lick my pussy. Get me nice and wet."

His suit reformed as he knelt down before her. He looked her in the eyes as his hands slid along her thighs, up her skirt, and shimmied down her panties. Sparrow smiled as he saw the pink flower pattern. They dropped to her ankles as he let them go. She lifted her skirt just enough to reveal a hint of her red bush.

"Lick it," she breathed.

Sparrow kissed on thigh and then the other before he rubbed the tip of his nose along her bush. The tip of his tongue began to explore her crotch. She bucked when he found her clit. His hands went to her hips to keep her upright. He set to the task with long, luxurious laps of her slit. The curly hairs teased his lips with each lick. Her sweet, musky scent clung to her tuft.

"Fuck," she moaned. "Keep going."

He increased the pace of his long licks. She started to buck her hips to match the movement. He pulled her closer, fucking her with his tongue. Her legs went slack as he added a twirl while inside of her. She bounced in his grip. At the peak of each movement, she let out a small scream. Sparrow smiled against her cunt once her feet started to kick in the space beside him. He pulled his tongue out from her hungry pussy and circled around her clit. She grabbed the side of his head and pushed him back down to her cunt. Her legs went stiff as soon as his tongue plunged into her. The walls of her pussy pulsed around him.

"Ladybug," she screamed.

Sparrow paused. It was certainly an odd choice to yell during an orgasm. Her hands patted his head quickly. He set her down on the roof and stood up. She hastily pulled her pink flowered panties up. Her eyes were wide and staring over his shoulder.

He turned slowly to see a familiar red and black clad heroine. Ladybug stood on the edge of the building behind him. Her mouth hung open as she stared at them. Sparrow turned back to Sabrina.

"Would you like me to take you home?" He asked softly.

"Yes, please," she squeaked.

Sparrow easily lifted her and leaped into the sky.

"You'll have to tell me where to go," he said. "It would help get you home faster."

"You don't know?" She twirled a strand of hair in her fingers.

"Only if you want me to," he braced for landing. Sparrow set her on her feet now that they were alone. "I can take you home, or I can take you somewhere else."

"The street," her face was nearly as red as her hair. "I want to walk home."

"I can do that," he held a hand to her.

Sabrina took it. He pulled her into a hug and hopped off the roof. She kissed him on the cheek before she walked away. He hopped back up to the rooftops once she made it to the end of the block.

A familiar zip grew louder. He heard her land behind him but didn't turn to look at her.

"Sparrow," Ladybug hadn't moved any closer.

He took a deep breath and let it out before he spoke, "yes?"

"We need to talk."

"Yeah," he nodded as he turned around. "I thought you'd say something like that."