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Sonic woke with an aching back and a sore ass. He felt like he'd been thoroughly beaten and pummeled as he almost fell back into the bedsheets. The sun was already well into the sky as both hedgehogs had decided to sleep in. Blearily, he checked the digital clock at the bedside, reading “10:13am” in bright red numbers. As he stretched, his bones snapped in agony thanks to a certain black and red Faker. Heh, Shadow really didn't show him any mercy last night.

Not that he had been complaining when Shadow’s freaky ass alien dick was pounding him into seeing the next life. He was getting wet just remembering it.

But right now, he felt sticky, hot, and gross. They both must have passed out and forgot to clean up. He could feel remnants of dried slick and cum crust over the inner fur of his thighs. Eugh… shower.

As he tried to roll out of the comfort and sanctity of warm bedding and pillows, he was halted by an angry huff and a pair of arms gripping tight around his waist. A ruffled head of obsidian and crimson quills glued to his side as he felt pointed fangs gnawing on his shoulder, as if begging him not to leave.

Even while asleep, Shadow was a clingy guy. Sonic ran his fingers through black quills soothingly. But as cute as the older hedgehog was while asleep, Sonic still desperately needed to clean himself up. With great reluctance, he managed to pry himself free from Shadow's koala-like grip.

Cold tile hit his bare feet as he shuffled into the bathroom and the morning chill paired with the powerful gust from the AC made his spine shiver. His hips creaked in protest as the ghost of last night's escapades came back to haunt Sonic's body with a vengeance. His groin and chest in particular were feeling the worst of it.

One look in the vanity mirror and it was easily apparent why.

The hero's eyes widened as his disheveled reflection stared back. His fur had clumped and stuck out in odd directions, a good handful of his quills were jutting out of line with a few of them either bent awkwardly or half broken. He chuffed grumpily, already combing through the side of his head with his fingers to break the stragglers off, creating a small pile of cobalt quills by his feet.

Dammit, Shads! You know how annoying quill maintenance is!

He sighed in minor annoyance, cleaning the rest out before noticing just how rough Shadow had been with his body last night. Despite his fur, numerous bite marks were visible, with a large portion of them congregated along his neck and around his chest. Dark bruises in the shape of fingers already started forming around the curve of his hips and several more teeth marks littered the inside of his thighs. Shadow really showed no mercy.

He groaned in discomfort, rubbing his thighs together as he finally realized there were remnants of last night lingering that weren't visible.

Dammit, Shadow….

He trailed a hand down his stomach, noting the subtle convex curve compared to its usual flat surface. He pushed it inwards out of idle curiosity. The hero could feel his cheeks and ears blush. His fingers sheepishly continued their journey until they trailed between his legs against the closed seam of his pussy. It felt tender and sensitive to the touch, most likely from the treatment from last night. A shiver wracked his spine as he parted cobalt fur away and made a V with his fingers to surround his slit.

He hissed as he massaged the plump lips of his outer labia for a moment. The hero spread his fingers and winced as cum and slick started drizzling out, still warm and wet. Shadow had pumped an unholy amount of semen inside of him judging from how much fluid started crawling down his thighs. He grumbled as he hooked his middle finger inside his overstuffed cunt and began slowly digging his way through the mess.

“H-Hhn… nnghh…”

He whined as sticky fluid sloshed from within at the disturbance. He curled his finger a bit, gasping at how overly sensitive his cunt had gotten. A palm sized glob of slime soon fell out and dropped to the tile floor with an unceremonious plop. The hero grimaced as he still felt more lodged within his innards. With a sigh, he reached deeper until more slick and cum joined the growing pool between his feet. Tiny rivers streaked down his legs and against his calves as he fished more and more out. Sonic huffed in frustration because in attempting to clean his cunt out, he started growing wet from the impromptu fingering.

Dear Gaia… if this hasn't impregnated me, then I dunno what will.

The fleeting thought had his pussy pulse with interest for a moment.

The azure hedgehog failed to notice the silent arrival of his partner as the hybrid sleepily, yet stealthily trekked into the bathroom behind him.

“Didn't think I'd be treated to a show so soon after waking up.”

Sonic jumped as Shadow's sleep laden voice whispered right in his ear. He jolted again as pointed canines bit against the base of his ear while firm arms snaked around his torso. He couldn't help the involuntary whimper that fell from his lips as the older hedgehog nibbled his ear and moved his hands along the expanse of his sides. He did his best to let out a frustrated sound.

“Mmh!! It wasn't supposed to be a show. Somebody forgot to clean up after having his wicked ways with me and breaking my back in half— Nnh!!” The azure hero squeaked as strong hands squeezed at his bruised hips. A deep, unbearably sexy chuckle rumbled from behind him, making his cunt tingle.

“Hmmph… sorry,” Shadow sighed, smiling as he moved to kiss the back of Sonic's right shoulder. The younger hedgehog huffed again.

“Tch! You better be! Look at the mess you left inside me!” He elbowed his lover lightly, pointing at the growing puddle between his feet. “And look at my quills, you asshole! You're lucky I didn't find any bald patches yet.” He reached over his shoulder and pinched at Shadow's cheek, squeezing as he heard the hybrid’s deep laughter again as Shadow pushed Sonic's hand away from his face.

The hybrid turned Sonic around so they were facing each other and lifted him so that he sat on the vanity top. The young hero gulped at the odd look in his partner's eyes. They were glazed over, yet their attention was hyper focused on Sonic's. It was a gaze that was up to no good. It wasn't too often that Shadow was in a more playful mood than Sonic. Actually, it was more like never…

He let out another undignified squeak as Shadow stuffed his face into the juncture where his neck and shoulder met. The hero bit back needy noises as the older hedgehog's lips sucked against the side of his neck over old bite marks and bruises, gently renewing their marks. Shadow mouthed his way up, leaving a trail of uncharacteristically delicate kisses.

The dark hedgehog halted, his lips hovering mere millimeters away from Sonic's as the heat in his ruby gaze intensified to something hotter. The hero's breath quickened, mingling with his lover's steady huffs. Hands grabbed at his hips to scoot him closer to the edge of the counter as the hybrid leaned over him.

“I'm very sorry, love,” Shadow purred, letting one hand cup the cobalt hedgehog's ass and pinching right at the base of his tail.

“H-Hey! Shads, knock it o— Mmph!!”

The hybrid silenced him with a deep kiss. He spared no time in sneaking his tongue past Sonic's lips and taking claim over his mouth. The hand and his rear tightened while Shadow's other hand tangled into the back of his head quills to pull the hero closer.

This was certainly… different.

Last night had been a frenzy. It had been a blur of lust and mindless passion. Shadow had been fervent and wasn't shy about taking whatever Sonic could offer before bullying him for more and more. It had been wild and unhinged, with Sonic blacking out several times and being pulled back to consciousness by the hammering of Shadow's cock in his cunt. It had been fucking exhilarating.

In comparison, this was so intimate and sensual that it was a little overwhelming. It felt less like Shadow was eating him alive and more like he was trying to lavish Sonic in affection. Instead of hands grabbing and fondling his body roughly and painfully, now the hybrid's dull claws combed through his sapphire fur in slow, gentle strokes.

Sonic had minutely tried to respond back with his own tongue, but found himself fumbling without direction as Shadow took the lead effortlessly, stealing the tiny noises and whines that kept escaping his lips. A fine strand of saliva kept their lips connected as the hybrid pulled away and Sonic took a deep breath in.

“Can I do anything to make it up, dear?”

He barely understood the question being asked. His stomach was doing flips and his chest had tightened and it was making him dizzy.

“H-huuhh? Wuh, but I… I-I just—” the younger hedgehog blubbered as he scrambled to regain any sense of dignity.

Shadow beat him to the punch and decided to silence him again with another all-consuming kiss. His eyes shut as the dark hybrid's tongue left very little room for argument. He felt his back hit the cold surface of the mirror as he was crowded against it by Shadow's weight. At a loss for where to place his hands, he settled for resting them on the older hedgie's shoulders.

“How about it help clean you up? Is that alright?” Shadow asked as he lowered his head to nuzzle the valley of Sonic's chest. The hand cupping Sonic's ass had danced across his hip and stroked along velvety azure fur of his inner thigh. The hero nodded stupidly, not trusting his mouth's ability to string a proper sentence together. He could feel the smirk on Shadow's face against his chest.

Something pointy prodded at his bottom lip. It was the tip of Shadow's claw, creeping along the width of his lip as if asking for permission.

“Gotta get them wet for me, darling.”

Sonic's heart stuttered. His stomach rolled into tight knots, but it made him feel light as air. All these damn names were altering his brain chemistry….

His jaw slackened as three fingers slid in with ease. His tongue slid lazily across each digit, coating them in thick layers of saliva. They'd expanded far enough that Sonic had to open his mouth further, lolling his tongue around his lover's fingers. He winced as one of Shadow's sharp claws caught against the side of his tongue. What concerned him more, however, was the intense stare he was met with. Crimson eyes were deeply fixated on the spot where Sonic's tongue had flopped over the hybrid’s middle finger. He pushed his mouth away from the intruding hand.

“Uh… Shads? Anyone home?”

The older hedgehog shook his head, as if snapping out of a trance. The hero shivered as that undefinable gleam returned to Shadow's eyes.

“Sorry. Where were we now?”

He moved his now thoroughly coated hand towards Sonic's waiting cunt. At some point, it had started getting wet again, as tiny dribbles of slick rolled down the hero's pussy lips. Two fingers crawled into his slit and toyed with delicate petals, spreading them to make way into Sonic's clogged hole.

“H-Hnnh!!”

The hero couldn't hide his surprised noises, even if he already knew what was coming. He rolled his hips on instinct, seeking friction as Shadow's fingers inched deeper…. to help him clean up. Yeah, just helping him clean it out…

He cried out as Shadow's fingers started curling upwards in a “come hither” motion, letting his claws catch the insides of his walls.

“W-wuh wait nnh~! N-no uhn… ahh—!!”

The damn insufferable faker just smirked at him.

“I have to make sure that I get it all. I'm simply being thorough,” Shadow said, almost too calmly as Sonic hissed while trying to grind against the hybrid's hand. He was definitely getting wetter, adding to the obscene abundance of buildup already sitting in his pussy. The older hedgehog had basically started scooping out an absurd fusion of last night's slick, cum, and now the renewal of Sonic's arousal.

“Nnnh!! Y'know…. aah!! I-If I didn't know any better…” Sonic tried to start, only to be interrupted by another long, sinful moan that surprised even his own ears. Shadow looked rather proud of himself. “If I didn't know any better—ahhn!! I'd say you were mmnh... lookin’ for a-an excuse to finger me agai— shit, fuuuuck!!”

No sooner than when he spoke, obsidian claws dug out another glob of dubious fluid from his pussy, letting it splat on the hard marble beneath Sonic's rear. Shadow's low utterly sexy low pitched chuckle was NOT helping him feel any more sane as lust and euphoria muddied his mind.

“I'm doing no such thing, love,” the older hedgehog purred against the cream colored fur of his chest. He prodded two fingers even deeper, hooking them against the sloppy leftovers he missed. “I'm simply assisting my poor, helpless partner clean up his privates.” The hybrid let out a wheezing chuckle as the last comment earned him a swift kick to his side by an irritated azure hero.

“Very funny, Shads.”

The dark hybrid left a fleeting kiss beneath Sonic's right breast in silent apology.

“What can I say? You're too cute not to tease.”

Heat exploded across both the hero's face, and churned within his stomach.

“I—!! That's…. but—!!”

Shadow swiftly put an end to Sonic's futile protests with another deep kiss, smiling against his lips. The sapphire hedgehog wanted to refute with his usual heat, but Shadow must have been using witchcraft with the way he was toying with every nerve this morning. Sonic hung on every word and melted with every touch. He was nothing but an instrument singing for its skilled master.

“Fucking dammit Sonic…. you're so pretty like this…. Do you know how crazy you drive me?” Shadow whispered against his lips as another pointed jab had the younger hedgehog's back arching against the mirror. Sonic's needy whimpers bounced around the tile of the bathroom, creating a harmony between his voice and the hybrid's ragged breaths.

Fuck… when the hell did Shadow get so good with words?!

Another jagged thrust from the older hedgehog's fingers had Sonic throwing his head back, eyes snapped shut from pleasure, banging it on the glass behind him. Unseen by him was the raging inferno in Shadow's eyes. They stared with a blazing intensity and desire to swallow Sonic whole. The hero's only warning was a punched out growl before his hole was left to squeeze around cold air.

“Hhuh… h-huh?! Wait wuh—WHOA!!”

He squeaked as a strong hold scooped him into a princess hold. His head had been tucked into fluffy chest fur as the hybrid stomped back to the bedroom. He expected to be tossed carelessly onto the mattress, but to his surprise, Shadow had carefully placed him against the pillows as if he were some priceless artifact.

The fire in Shadow's eyes hadn't died in intensity. Blood red irises zeroed in on Sonic's figure against pitch black sheets. It might have scared him a little if he hadn't known the guy long enough. That being said, however, Sonic felt like he was about to be eaten alive. It made him excited.

Shadow flipped Sonic's expectations on his head once again as instead of pouncing on him, like he anticipated, the hybrid climbed over him carefully. His slower movements made him seem more like a hunter prowling after its prey. It made Sonic's chest tighten as the older hedgehog closed in, casting his shadow over the hero's body.

For what must have been the millionth time that morning, Sonic literally had his breath stolen as Shadow hooked his index finger beneath the younger hedgehog's chin and captured his lips in another intimate kiss. The young hero felt it better to simply let it happen, sighing happily as his arms snaked the hybrid's shoulders.

It was so… slow.

It should have pissed him off with how sluggish Shadow had taken things this morning. But there was just something about the leisurely pace that sent the hero's heart fluttering. How was it that a change in speed could make things go from heated and lust filled to something emotion driven and intimate?

Every stroke of their tongues colliding had Sonic whimpering for more. The older hedgehog's hands had roamed across every available surface of the azure hero's abdomen, squeezing his waist and caressing his chest and leaving nothing untouched. All within an unhurried pace as Shadow took his time parting through Sonic's fur. Sonic became dizzy, reaching an entirely different high than the fast paced rollercoaster from last night. The duo sighed as they parted again for air.

“Beautiful…” Shadow sighed as his forehead leaned gently against Sonic's. “So beautiful…”

The azure hedgie's ears pinned back as his entire face flushed at the hushed declaration. He wasn't even doing anything to earn such compliments! Sonic was mentally kicking his feet like a teenage girl with a crush. He wanted to scream and hide away at the same time. He hiccupped as one of Shadow's hands came up to brush along the side of Sonic's left temple, sighing another string of reverent praise. The poor hero could have fucking melted. His heart was ready to burst from his rib cage at how painfully gentle Shadow was being with him.

“I can't even describe…. what it is you do to me….”

Sonic was met with a barrage of kisses peppered against his neck, trailing to his chest. Each one was light and fleeting and tickled against his skin. Pitch black claws skirted the line where peach fur crossed with cobalt until they circled back to cup the underside of the hero's well-rounded breasts, pushing them up and placing butterfly soft kisses above his areolas. Soon after, Shadow started massaging them and rolling around mounds of flesh like he were a sculptor and Sonic was his masterpiece.

The motion caused the younger hedgehog's nipples to stiffed and reveal themselves from beneath cream colored fur. Pale pink buds ached for stimulation, calling out to his partner who complied easily. Sonic yelped as Shadow's lips closed delicately over his left tit and began suckling like a newborn hoglet. His mewls egged the hybrid on, urging him to suck harder, but never once did Shadow overdo it, seemingly considerate of the hero's oversensitivity. It went on for a fair amount of time before Shadow focused his attention on the neglected breast and repeating the motions. Every action had pulled embarrassed squeaks and whines from Sonic's throat, causing his body to writhe and his head to jolt to the side.

”Ahh… Shadow~!! Mmhn, wait…”

The azure hedgie didn't know how to feel about the way Shadow was tending to him with such tender reverence. Sonic was no stranger to sex. He's fucked men, women, people that were neither. He's been both on the receiving end, and the one giving. And with his previous encounters, it's always been hard and fast. It was a race to see who could climb the highest and who ultimately crumbled, a competition of who would succumb to their ecstasy first.

Whatever …. this was…. it was making him feel anxious. It was an anxiety that made him feel giddy and euphoric.

He was used to having eyes on him. He was a public figure with a long record of feats, but here in the solace of Shadow's small apartment bedroom he felt entirely too exposed under a single pair of eyes. He wasn't even wearing anything, but it still felt like Shadow was slowly unraveling him layer by layer. His scrambled mind couldn't tell whether or not he wanted Shadow to speed up, slow down, or stop.

A thumb gently brushed the bottom of his eye. Oh… when had they gotten wet? And when had he closed them? He glanced back, meeting the hybrid's ardent gaze.

“You alright, dear?”

Yes. No. Gah, he didn't know! He swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded, perhaps a bit too stiffly.

“A-Ah haha I'm fine! Just…”

He groaned as his arousal spiked more than it had earlier in the bathroom. Maybe even more than last night. Sweat, slick and pheromones flooded the air causing both hedgehogs’ noses to twitch. Sonic wanted to phase through the floor. What the hell was wrong with him? He had no problem moaning like a whore last night as Shadow tossed his ass around like salad, but this morning had him falling apart in ways he had trouble comprehending. The hybrid had planted a reassuring peck onto his forehead. Sonic doesn't know why his mouth decided to act faster than his brain at that moment.

“Can you, uhh, maybefuckme a-ahah I'm sodamnhornynow—”

The hero slapped both hands over his cursed motor mouth, his ears glued to his skull as a deep scarlet flushed over his entire face. Dear Gaia why did he say that? He sounded so DUMB. Ugh, he just made it weird, didn't he? The growing urge to throw himself out the window of Shadow's apartment complex and run to the polar opposite side of the planet was starting to tempt him. Just when he was about to say ‘nevermind,’ two hands came up to cup both of his cheeks. He was coerced into another mind boggling kiss. Upon parting, the hybrid chuckled huskily against his lips.

“Since when is Sonic the Hedgehog shy about asking for something?”

The hero grumbled, shoving Shadow's head away. He forgot this asshole was in a teasing mood this morning.

“Ughhh, shut uuupp… so are you gonna or not?”

“Never thought you'd ask, darling.”

Shadow pulled away to rummage through his bedside drawer, fishing out a half empty bottle. The sapphire hedgehog gulped as he watched the hybrid slather clear lube over the surface of his straining cock. Last night had passed by in such a delirious blur that he hadn't gotten a good look at it. The only thing he was able to discern was that it had spread him wide.

Now, in broad daylight, he finally understood what kind of beast had fucked up his guts last night. The younger hedgehog almost choked on his own spit at the thought that something that large had been jammed in his pussy. Dear Chaos, Shadow, what the hell kind of genetics did Gerald infuse down there?! No wonder Sonic's entire body had been aching this morning…

Soon after Shadow was thoroughly lubed, he climbed back over the cobalt hero and lined his dick up with Sonic's tense heat. He hovered, only letting his tip kiss the very edge of shiny pink folds. The faintest brush of contact already sent sparks shooting through Sonic's head. Chill, man. He's not even inside of you yet! He chastised himself for being so excited already. Somehow, he just couldn't help it between the slower pace and Shadow's strange behavior.

“J-Jeez, Shads, what's the holdup?” Sonic jived in an attempt to uphold his usual nature to disguise his sudden anxiety.

“M’ making sure I don't hurt you.”

“Ya sure had no qualms about that last night~” The hero wiggled his eye ridges suggestively. The barest hint of red tinted Shadow's cheeks.

“Yeah? Well… maybe I want to try something different.”

Whatever Sonic wanted to say was interrupted as the head of Shadow's dick pushed deeper against his folds and nudged his hole. He sucked in a breath of air through his teeth, shocked by how sensitive his pussy had gotten.

“Just sit back and relax, love.” The unexplainable sheen in Shadow's eyes returned with a vengeance, staring Sonic down into a corner. It distracted him enough for Shadow to slip his cock into the warm wet heat of his pussy.

“Hnn!! Ahh—nnhh~!!”

During the night before, Shadow hadn't spared him the mercy of courtesy. He'd been hastily lingered before the older hedgehog had simply rammed his entire length into him in a single motion. It had been forceful and painful, just what he had been asking for. It had him yowling and seeing stars behind his eyes.

In comparison, this made him want to sob and he didn't even know why. Shadow was taking his time making himself right at home inside his waiting pussy. The length of his cock scraped deliciously against his walls that made his breath catch in his throat. This time, he could feel everything. Every bit of skin against his, every inch that slid inside, the clench of his hole as it sucked in the hybrid's cock like it was trying to eat it.

Shiiiittt, Shadow wasn't even halfway in and Sonic's cunt was already straining despite this morning and last night's endeavors. His chest heaved, rising and falling accompanied by heavy panting as he apprehensively watched Shadow's length disappear inside his body.

He involuntarily flinched as careful fingers rubbed at the base of his ear, flickering the appendage as an index and thumb stroked the helix soothingly. The hero hadn't realized he started purring until he heard a throaty rumble echo within his head.

“You're doing so good, love…” Shadow's gravelly voice resonated directly against his ear. His thighs trembled from both his partner's words and the feeling of Shadow's cock simultaneously sinking in deeper.

Dear fucking Chaos on a popsicle stick, he might die…

His spine arched into Shadow's touch as his other hand spread across Sonic's stomach, parting his thin fur. Searching fingers stopped at the slight protrusion against his usually toned abdomen. Sonic didn't miss the low growl emitting from the back of Shadow's throat.

“Feel that, Sonic? Do you feel how deep I am?”

The azure hero keened. So deep… so deep…

And just like that, the pressure was all gone.

The hybrid's cock slid out, leaving only the bulbous head nestled against his slit. His hole was empty, his pelvic floor muscles grasped at nothing. He outright sobbed at the loss of warmth as his cunt sucked in against air. He cried out in protest, trying to string words together, but only succeeding in making useless babbling noises. His lover huffed in amusement.

“Heh. Cute.” The hybrid nuzzled his cheek. Sonic pouted. He did his best to level a glare at Shadow.

“Mmnh… m’not cute…” He trailed off lamely. The dark hedgehog smirked and shook his head, unable to resist giving him another peck on the forehead.

Not wanting to tease the young hero anymore, the hybrid slid back inside with a firm, yet steady motion instead of hastily plunging back into Sonic's hole. High pitched whimpers and moans rumbled freely from the azure hedgehog. It felt like Shadow was holding back. Why? Sonic wasn't really sure. But it was deliberate in the way that he pushed slowly into his cunt until his hips nudged against Sonic's butt. Even as Shadow started thrusting, the pace was unhurried and relaxed. It was driving Sonic crazy in unimaginable ways…

“Hhah… aahn m-mmhhn~!!”

The mewled as the drag of Shadow's cock pistoned his walls over and over with the same level of consideration and care that he'd been given all morning. The hero could barely lift his own hips to meet his partner's thrusts, leaving Shadow to do most of the work. Not that the dark hedgie seemed to mind. His pussy was so sensitive, as was the rest of his body. He felt like he was being incinerated as bouts of pleasure coursed through his nerves until it settled into a steady burn.

“I'd Chaos Control indefinitely if I could. All to stay inside you for eternity.”

The young hero flushed deeply at the confession. His whole body trembled at the idea of being perpetually stuffed by the hybrid's length. He whimpered as Shadow deepened his thrusts, burying himself into Sonic's hole even further than before. The older hedgehog's fiery gaze made him want to hide away and cover his body. Not necessarily out of shame, but from being overwhelmed. Sweet Chaos, Sonic doesn't remember a time where he's ever felt so vulnerable.

“Honestly, what was I thinking last night?” The dark hybrid whispered. Sonic could barely understand what Shadow was even saying. His cognitive functions had been reduced to a pile of mush as the hybrid fucked him carefully. Even with his inebriated understanding, the older hedgehog's words still sent his heart soaring. “I should have taken my sweet time with you. Should've been cherishing you like a damn treasure.”

He didn't even react as Shadow's lips caught his in another intimate kiss. I leaned in to the warmth of the older hedgehog's presence, his arms clinging desperately around his shoulders to pull him ever closer. Shadow responded in kind by reciprocating, keeping one hand threaded through the back of his head quills to hold Sonic against him. They parted and Shadow's thumb brushed down the hero's temple to his cheek.

“Beautiful, beautiful boy…”

“Aahhn, Sha— *hic* dow mmnnh~!! S-Stoopp, I—!!”

He's not gonna make it. A particularly deep thrust had Sonic feeling like his womb was going to tear open. Shadow had him wrapped around his finger, pulling the strings like a puppeteer. Sonic, for all his bravado and heroism, was helpless as his body danced for its new master. The older hedgehog eclipsed him both physically and mentally as every bit of Sonic simply yearned for everything Shadow was already giving him.

“Mmhh!! Mmphh—!! Ah, I—hhah!! M’not gonna last, Shads ahh…”

“It's ok, love. Let it out. Let it all out. Let me see you.”

Fire blossomed in Sonic's core as the dangerous pressure that built up could finally be held back no longer. Ecstasy spiked in one massive wave as his release hit him hard. His pussy convulsed as his climax spewed forth, flooding his thighs with glistening slick. A hoarse growl resonated above him as Shadow came to completion at the same time. Sonic keened as a generous load of white hot seed surged into his cunt, filling his body with Shadow's essence. Full… so full… Shadow was filling him so good….

Tired emerald irises looked up at scorching ruby ones as they rode out their orgasms. The high soon calmed from a maelstrom of chaos to a gentle simmer. Yet an unspoken tension tethered them together with neither party willing to break first. The older hedgehog still hovered over Sonic's oversensitive body, his labored breathing being the only sound between them. The ardent fire in his eyes burned on even as they both fell from the peak. The older hedgehog looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't. It would seem Shadow was at a loss for words for the first time this morning.

In a moment of impulse, Sonic leaned up and placed a chaste kiss on his partner's cheek, seemingly snapping the hybrid out of whatever trance he had put himself into. In response, he gave Sonic's forehead another appreciative nuzzle, getting cobalt fur all over his cheek. Both hedgehogs let out gentle purrs as they lavished each other in attention. I love you. Is what he wanted to say at that moment. But his mouth wouldn't let him. Perhaps some deep part of him was afraid of shattering whatever they had.

The young hero grumbled, however, at a completely different and sudden annoying realization as Shadow's dick slid out of his sopping wet cunt. Whatever emotional baggage had started building in his heart could be dealt with later.

“Ugh… gotta clean up again. And I mean actually clean up this time.”

The older hedgehog let out an endeared chuckle.

“I can't tempt you into another round, can I?”

“Shadowww…” the sapphire hedgie drawled in warning, giving his best attempt to glare in his exhausted state. The hybrid obliged, throwing his hands up in a placating gesture. At least he seemed willing to do all the work again as he scooped Sonic into his arms again to carry him back to the bathroom. Maybe now he'd finally get that shower he wanted to take before he was so rudely interrupted.