Eternal Guardian

A startled cry escaped Shadow's throat, only to be muffled by peach-tinted lips. Fear glistened in ruby orbs that he now found impossible to tear from the lookalike. He whimpered, starting to pull away, then a tingling sensation stopped him.

Shadow swallowed, eyes glazing over as he protested almost silently. Chills rushed over him and he felt the knotting of his insides return, forcing him to gasp for air as best he could through his nose. The trembling started back and his knees buckled slightly, and Shadow winced painfully as he attempted to will the weakness away, which was taking longer than he wanted.

His fingers slowly slid up around Sonic's wrists, and limply hung there, not sure whether to push the hedgehog away or allow him to continue. Shadow wanted to scream at the other, to ask what the hell this was all about, but somehow he knew, as his insides writhed in agony, exactly what was happening. He'd seen people kissing before -- nothing more than a sickening display of fluid exchange -- it was repulsive. At least from the outside, it had seemed that way. Now he wasn't so sure.

Sonic paused for only a moment to see how the other was reacting to this. When he didn't shove him away, he took it a step further, mingling his tongue with his and observing the way the inside of his mouth tasted. It wasn't as bad as he thought it'd be. At this point he waited to see whether or not Shadow would take the bait or push him away.

Ebony ears lowered weakly as he closed his eyes and drowned himself in the waves of sensitivity that came over him. Consumed by a new hunger, Shadow roughly clamped his clawed digits about the delicately colored forearms and forced him back; he walked the other over to a pillar and crushed their bodies together as he flexed his fingers against bare skin. He was beginning to see how this worked -- dominate the weaker, show him what you're made of.

His tongue lashed violently at Sonic's, forcing it back into his mouth, and leading his own tongue into the overwhelming heat. He groaned at the image it gave him and pulled his arms toward him as he pressed the hedgehog's back harder into the cold stone. He ignored the blood pumping double time in his ears. This time he wouldn't let it distract him.

It appeared Sonic's suspicions were confirmed. He wasn't disgusted by the concept, no, quite the contrary. Why, he couldn't place at the moment, but the blue hedgehog was going with the flow. He was rather surprised at how aggressive he suddenly became at the ounce of confidence Shadow was able to regain. It appeared this one little push got him where he needed to go but was Sonic really happy with the result?

His face had flushed and a tingling sensation roared below, pouring into Sonic's gut and making his chest heave a little faster. His eyes glazed over as they peeked open to stare at the hedgehog who's face was smashed against his, as well as his body. He grunted with his new found immobility and the heat from Shadow's furry form made his own frame shudder in a pleasant gesture. But Shadow was wrong if he thought he was just going to let him push him into this; Sonic was not a pushover! And he was rather appalled to think Shadow thought he could completely dominate the situation now that he thought he got the hang of things.

Sonic dug his nails into Shadow's fur when he forced his arms around him, making sure he got to the skin before dragging his hands down his back, around his quills. His tongue pushed back against his in a heated struggle that intensified the sensations erupting from his southern regions; entangling the two muscles in an erotic dance, both fighting for the upper edge. Shadow's lips parted to release a pained groan as the claws pierced his flesh, Sonic's attempt to overthrow his reign was just the push he needed to empty all logic from his mind. His back was stinging angrily, making his nerves even more on edge.

He was not letting the faker get away with that.

From deep within came a noise that could be interpreted as either a growl or a purr. Shadow's muscles tensed as he thrusted his torso into Sonic's lean figure, again sandwiching him between himself and the pillar. He intended to exact his revenge through a greater amount of agony on blue's part.

Did he really think he could take over this battle? Shadow found it laughable, at best. He was going to prove to Sonic that the only mistake was for him to inconvenience him. Finding that his current methods were not working where the kiss was concerned, he looped his tongue to the side and pressed the other's right below his canine, then quickly moved his own out of the way before clamping his jaw down on the source of his offense. He smirked as best he could and opened his eyes to observe the reaction, teething his soft pink prize, and threatening to do his own share of damage.

Adrenaline was surging through Sonic's veins as he practically felt Shadow's energy heat up by his defiant tendencies. His member started to show when Shadow's lower half pressed harder into him, creating a painful friction. He was completely distracted when he suddenly realized sharp canines had captured his tongue. His eyes came to focus as he mewled, not meaning to express such weakness. He kept silent after that, and glared from his eyes as the other provoked him further. What with his experience, he was not about to let some self-proclaimed six year old get the best of him in a field Shadow was utterly new at. He couldn't believe he was being so bold; it frustrated him while at the same time made his arousal throb like mad.

At the moment Sonic did nothing; flinching, and struggling his tongue to escape, but otherwise not counter-attacking. He feared being bitten and hurt. But he definitely wasn't submitting to him. No way, no how! Just wait until he let go...

Shadow had long since forgotten his own rising desire as it blossomed between his legs, too absorbed in his manipulative play with the, 'quite obviously,' weaker one. Becoming a bit overconfident, the black hedgehog tilted back his head, pulling his treasure with him and baring his teeth in a cocky grin. He knew Sonic could only lean in so far before it hurt, and revenge was so very close that he felt it stirring his insides.

He chuckled menacingly and squeezed the hedgehog's wrists with crushing ferocity. The morning breeze suddenly had no effect on him as his temperature dangerously rocketed. Now, what was Sonic going to do? Shadow felt it was quite safe to say he was coming out ahead, and that Sonic hadn't a chance to gain victory.

No, Shadow had the little lookalike in the palm of his hand.

He gasped around the other's mouth at the agonizing grip he held on his wrists, leaving him incapable of pushing him away. He had hoped Shadow was just teasing but it appeared he was going to go through with his silent threat as the hedgehog tried to lean forward to keep pressure off his tongue. A growl emitted in his throat, a bit muffled but audible enough for Shadow to hear. His fingers flexed into fists as he pondered a way out of this before deciding to fight dirty. To make Shadow let go, he needed something to surprise him, to make him gasp, anything! He would not be jerked around in such a humiliating manner.

So the blue hedgehog suddenly snapped his foot down on Shadow's toes in hopes of making him gasp, and once he let go, Sonic strived to pull his hands free of Shadow's. If he was successful, he'd attempt to reverse their positions. If not, Sonic had other means of retaliation; like biting his neck, for instance.

"Ah!" Shadow fell victim and mentally cursed himself. It hadn't hurt him at all, just thrown him off. He tried to step back, only to find Sonic's weight still on top of his shoe, and teetered dangerously before he thought to anchor himself with the other foot.

Which skidded on the gravel.

As gravity snagged his body, his heart skipped a beat, being left behind temporarily in the fall. He gasped right before impact, causing him to cough instantly, and he was distracted from his now slackening hold on the blue hedgehog. He felt a slight pressure on his lower half and crimson doubled in size as he realized that his erection had returned.

Sonic felt victorious at the clever tactic he used to get the upper hand and stared down at Shadow with a smug air wafting around him, glowing with pride...but that very second later, it transformed into an awkward display of embarrassment, humiliation.

Suddenly, he was all too aware of the sensitive member protruding from his lower half which ever so clumsily brushed against Shadow's. It made him light up like a Christmas tree; his muscles tensing and then relaxing again. ...But the feeling was good and he wanted more.

It took Shadow only a fraction of a second to piece together everything that was happening. When Sonic blushed, he felt a throbbing near his own shaft and gasped.

Sonic grabbed his arms and squeezed them tight, repaying him the pressure he applied to his, marks inevitably left behind from where Shadow once been. He thrusted his hips sharply against his to create another delicious surge of friction that had their two appendages rubbing firmly against one another; a husky moan muffled in his throat.

Shadow's now red muzzle deepened in tone and his voice cracked under the pressure, unable to think that this was wrong. "What are you doing?" Chills shot down his spine, along with other places he didn't even think about existing until this morning, and he grunted worriedly, panic consuming him all over again. He twisted his wrists, but could not try any harder to free himself. He was weak, troubled, and confused.

Then the overwhelming movement. He couldn't fathom in his state exactly what Sonic had done, but forced a noise out of him that he was sure he couldn't have made. It was a sound that Shadow was positive didn't reflect his inner feelings at all. At least, he decided, not his logical half. He realized that his back was arching, and he quickly put an end to the motion, making himself as flat as was possible. He flexed his quills out, spreading them and allowing his bare backside to get closer to the rocky earth. Sonic shuddered at the noise he managed to get out of him, desperate to hear it again. His grip remained tight, not about to give Shadow an edge over him, not without having to fight for it.

His hips reared back again, undeterred by Shadow's reluctance to respond. He thrusted forward again, grinding their hard-ons together as he struggled to stifle the moans that pressured to release through his mouth. A strained grunt came out as a result of it as a full seven inches was drawn out from his sheath, desperate for more attention.

Smirking in his current dominant position, he couldn't help but boast it by one of Shadow's furry ears, nipping it sharply in the process. "Not so powerful now, are you?” As Sonic achieved his goal for the second time running, Shadow choked in his attempt to silence himself. He clamped his eyes tightly and allowed a shaky whimper to pass his lips. He growled in frustration, panting as he fought against himself and the blue hedgehog, but he was still too unstable to secure his freedom.

"Get off!" He barked as Sonic flooded his ear with sickeningly enjoyable sensations. "Get the fuck off me!" He was sorry for getting involved in this. He regretted having fallen for the kiss. The thought of it enraged him as he squrimed below his captor.

Sonic chuckled, amused by his helplessness. It wasn't often THAT happened and he savored his position on top, keeping it for as long as he could. The marvelous sensations that accompanied his moment of control fed his ego and empowered the lustful feelings growing inside his body and making his dick ache.

"Make me." The hedgehog nearly purred before his mouth wandered to his neck and he bit past the fur, into his skin. His hips rested against his, bucking gently in comparison to those last two powerful thrusts, giving Shadow only a brief time to catch his breath.

The other moaned longingly at the attention on his neck, lolling his head to the side limply to give Sonic better access. His eyes opened then fluttered shut again as he rolled his hips up to meet the other's.

He scolded himself, and breathed, "No..." He couldn't give in. He wouldn't let himself fall prey to Sonic. Sonic was pathetic, miserably weak and poor on the battlefield. Shadow was omnipotent. His eyes burst open and he thrashed his torso about a few times. "No!"

Finding that he tired easily of resisting, Shadow's brows arched in shock as he laid there breathlessly, gulping down oxygen as best he could, and still not getting enough to feed both his brain and his pulsing, all consuming, dominant organ that had reached its full length. Losing control over his body was a frightening thing to the power-hungry Shadow, but the fact that he was giving in to its desires as blood pumped unforgivably into his member was even more terrifying. He protested verbally, finally resigning himself to a whine.

"You say no but your body says yes." Sonic cooed, smug in his power of control over the so-called 'Ultimate Life Form.' He couldn't believe they were doing this but right now he didn't even think about it. Nor what would happen after the lust had fled from their bodies and allowed them to think clearly and uninfluenced again. Meanwhile Sonic would enjoy himself and not be swayed by his logical half.

Reaching down, he grasped both of their members together, making it so the heated rods were both pleasured by his bucking hips and the way his warm, gloved palm pumped the shafts of those two needy appendages. This time he couldn't help but moan.

Shadow's head was tossed back as he practically screamed, half in rage, half in pleasure. He couldn't believe what he was permitting to be done to his body. His arms tensed as he balled one hand into a fist and wrapped the other around to Sonic's back, using a technique the blue one had previously employed against him. He was dying to claw something, anything, and his nails sunk in, as he shuddered in ecstasy, harsh moans pouring from his throat. "I don't... Don't do this... I can't stop myself."

Sonic still held on to his other hand, his claws flexing into his skin. Meanwhile Shadow mimicked a move from earlier that had him groaning. The stinging pain brought on by his claws simply added to the pleasure his sensitized body was indulging its self in, leaving him wanting more. He had never had such intense sexual stimulation from someone as dominant as Shadow and he was still trying to figure out which he liked more. The black hedgehog certainly made this more interesting.

"Shut up." Sonic growled, a blissful sigh wrapped around each word that made it seem a lot less threatening. The muscles flexed in his arm as he carefully rubbed their dicks together in rhythm to his hips' casual thrusts. His mouth moved away from his neck to simply gaze down at Shadow, watching him intently and forever burning the image of him beneath him in his mind.

His hand released Shadow's as a strange look morphed into his eyes, filling his brain with all sorts of bizarre ideas he's never thought to try before. Not in regards to sex anyway. Normally Sonic wasn't so kinky.

"Hit me."

The Guardian inhaled sharply at the pain in his wrist, embarrassed in the pit of his stomach by the way Sonic told him to keep quiet. When Sonic commanded the ebony hedgehog further, he winced up at Sonic, confusion on his face. His voice was similar to that he'd utilized during his earlier chant, ruggedness seeming minimal,

"What?"

He didn't understand. He must have heard wrong. After all, it was a short, almost silent phrase that barely reached his ears between his own throaty cries.

The silence was broken as his will weakened against the pleasures coursing through his expectant arousal and he verbally objected, shuddering at the sensation that even his own dark, rumbling voice caused. Shadow's weeping cock began to throb and send random spasms through his muscles, and he panicked, trying desperately to calm his rushed breathing. He didn't know why his body felt like he was about to fall into seizure, but he couldn't let it! And eventually he managed to reclaim what little control he already had.

A familiar grin stretched across Sonic's face, suddenly letting go and ceased moving his hips, no matter how much it pained him to do so. It was hard to hold his feelings at bay and not just plow into something -- preferably the hedgehog below him -- but instead a desire to prolong their foreplay encouraged him onward.

Sonic raised up and stood, actually getting off of Shadow. He stared down at him, purposefully leaving him in the middle of his lust induced state, something that was driving him near mad, let alone Shadow -- considering this was his first time experiencing it, after all.

It was like a drug. An addiction one had to relieve. The blue hedgehog knew it all too well but managed to mask that desperation with expert ease. Now...what would Shadow do without him? He wanted to ask him to hit him again -- despite the absurdity that came with it -- but let's see what the black hedgehog could come up with on his own. It was a fire that raged in Sonic's eyes, a craving of something animalistic and wild, something that could only be fulfilled by Shadow's power crazed ego and the actions that usually accompanied it.

Shadow didn't even bother to disguise the whimper that came with Sonic's relieving him of the comfortable weight on his lower body. A glistening stream of fluid slid down the side of his fleshy erection, highlighted by the morning sun. He propped his aching body up onto his elbows and gaped at Sonic disappointedly. It was beyond his comprehension, but he wanted more - he still wasn't satisfied. Seconds ago Shadow felt that he would have given anything to make it stop, to end the rush of powerlessness, the waves of chills. Now it seemed like the world would shatter like glass before him if he didn't continue.

He hesitantly climbed to his feet, breathing so heavily his whole body seemed to rise and fall in time. He furrowed his brow, demanding an explanation with the expression on his face. Surely that wasn't it; they couldn't be done already. No, Sonic wanted something.

Shadow's mouth opened, as if to protest, but realization dawned in his eyes as he peeled his gaze away from Sonic. He knew what he'd heard was right. Sonic wanted to fight with him again. Shadow hat to admit, he did enjoy a fight, but did bloodlust and his new lust have anything to do with one another?

It sort of made sense, but he felt almost guilty at the thought of striking Sonic now. He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head before taking a couple of slow, uncertain steps, then sped up right as he slammed his shoulder into the hedgehog's sweat-covered peach chest.

He wasn't sure how he'd react but something told him Shadow wasn't about to let him down, a something that proved to correct seconds later. He might have been able to avoid the blow dealt to his chest but he didn't really want to after all. Sonic let himself be thrown against a stone pillar, but didn't hit it with such a force to cause it to crumble, or anything like that. It was actually a very weak attack on Shadow's part compared to usual. Sonic didn't complain. The fire that surged through his chest still made him want to reach down south and jerk off. Funny how that works, eh?

"Don't tell me that's all you've got." Grunted the hedgehog with a smile as he caught his breath. In a flash the blue blur mustered enough strength to seemingly disappear and use his speed to 'reappear' behind Shadow. Arms went around him, one hand caressing over his stomach while the other traveled further, grabbing the length that bobbed in the air and giving it a good hard squeeze. The moist head of his own member pressed near Shadow's backside. "You think you can keep up with me?" He teased, nipping Shadow's ear once more in the process.

Fiery red orbs were fully exposed as he widened his eyes in shock of the unexpected move on Sonic's part. He didn't even have time to correct his posture from the blow to the hedgehog before the thin arms snaked around him. His breath caught in his throat as he was put through torture, and the raven-furred Shadow was at a loss of both words and motor skills.

He found the first of the two quickly as Sonic nibbled his ear, and he felt his spine arching again. Discovering the fact that he was no longer immobile, he whipped about on his heel and grabbed Sonic's upper arm, a poisonous look growing in his eyes. "Anytime, faker." He reached back with his spare arm and curled his still-sensitive fingers tightly into a fist. He barely hesitated, this time throwing a lot more strength into his attack, and holding fast to the slender arm so his victim couldn't escape again.

No doubt he would have been thrown back by the violent punch. It surprised Sonic a lot more than his last attack since it appeared he put a lot more effort into it. Because of that a metallic taste entered his mouth and blood stained his tongue. The impact caused his head to turn the other way as his body tensed all over; maintaining an erection that seemed to thrive off of their current actions. It was torture to ignore it while at the same time he didn't want these feelings to end; it all felt so good in the worst way.

Sonic's eyes lit up as he turned his attention back to the one who clung to his arm, getting off on Shadow's fury as well as his own. The hedgehog threw his weight into him, attempting to knock him back down to wrestle for the top again, eager to reclaim his position and gloat some more.

Shadow gave in to Sonic's scheme and grunted as he hit the uneven ground and slid a bit across the gravel. He still had a grip on Sonic's arm, and when he fell, he pulled the other on top of himself hard. Dirt ground into his flesh and previous wounds, pulling from Shadow a sharp hiss. He winced, then looked up hungrily at Sonic, eyes begging for more. How dare the bastard make him wait so long? Instead of waiting any more, however, Shadow followed Sonic's previous example and slid his arms between the two of them and pressed his palm into the other's cock, massaging with the flesh still hot from the burn.

His tensed muscles gradually relaxed as he deepened his frown in concentration, hoping he was doing it right. He made the assumption that if he got it right, Sonic would return the favor doubly in comparison to the treatment he'd already received.

Before he had a chance to put in a witty remark or say anything at all, the blue hedgehog was gasping at the hand that wasn't his own pressing around his dripping member. The muscles beneath his skin tensed all over as he let out a deep breath. His eyes matched that of Shadow's own hungry pair while growing tired of the wait. It had been fun but now he wanted the main course.

Reaching down, Sonic went a little further than Shadow's crotch. His fingers slid over his soft fur and one of them found a rather sensitive area in between two plump cheeks. He massaged the small ring of muscles and watched closely for a facial response; secretly snickering at the idea of Shadow becoming his bitch.

An unfamiliar ringling washed over his southern regions, and it took the ebony Guardian a moment to comprehend exactly what was being touched. "Ahh! Ah!" Shadow's face lit up in surprise as he turned his hand over and snatched Sonic's wrist, pushing it away along with the rest of the lookalike. His jaw was slack as he kicked himself away a few inches and eyed Sonic fearfully. Why would he do that? No matter how he looked at it, Shadow couldn't imagine what made Sonic get that close to... that part of him. Was he stupid?

Shadow admitted to himself that the hedgehog didn't appear to be all there, but one could only go so far. He swallowed nervously and instinctively covered himself, hoping that his painful erection would go away as it had before. If the other was that foolish, he wasn't sure he wanted anything to do with him.

Needless to say, Sonic looked surprised and hadn't thought as to what Shadow would think about him touching him like that. He didn't appear to mind everything else. What was the big deal? ...Aside from if he really knew what he was doing, and realized he didn't want to be the bitch. But the blue hedgehog certainly wasn't going to be!

"What now?" Sonic grunted, irritable beyond belief now that he was ready to end the torturous pressure between his legs. Shadow's cluelessness was cute at first but now he was just being annoying. He'd be a lot more understanding if he wasn't thinking with his other head right now but now was not the time for Shadow to hit another one of his moodswings.

"What are you talking about?! You just groped my anus!" Shadow's accusing tone rang through the silence of the island. He wrinkled his nose, disgusted by the concept. "Don't tell me it was an accident, either, hedgehog! You were giving me that stupid look!" And it was true. Sonic had been giving him that cocky grin all morning, especially when he was up to something Shadow didn't appreciate. He shook his head. And now the little prick was going to play dumb.

Sonic would have laughed at Shadow's innocence if he didn't have a current distraction aching below. "In our case, it's how it works, Shadow." Sonic strained to talk, sounding a bit more husky than he meant to. "Trust me, it'll feel good." Well...not that he's ever personally experienced it.

"Just relax and let me do this, okay? I know what I'm doing."

Shadow was unsure, and uncertainty swarmed his features. He swallowed thickly, twitching his fingers against both the rock and his manhood. Slowly but surely he removed his hand, unveiling his arousal, which was just the same as before. He slid his hand along his hip, red middle fingers almost making a trail as they dropped to the deteriorating stone walkway. He blushed and looked off to the side, allowing Sonic to access his body as he pleased.

"Fine. I guess I have no choice but to believe you." He shot an angry glance at the blue hedgehog. "But if I find out you're lying to me..." he ended his threat, leaving it up to Sonic's imagination how viciously Shadow would repay him later if he was deceiving him. His point made, his eyes led off to the right again, shy expression returning.

Sonic relaxed with a relieved sigh, afraid Shadow might make this harder for them both. He moved back in and knelt down next to him, inching his way between his legs and settling quite comfortably. Oh, if the black hedgehog only knew he was about to be dominated in the most extreme way imaginable... Suddenly Shadow didn't seem so fierce in his eyes.

"Now just relax." Purred the blue hedgehog, one hand moving to Shadow's member to help ease his muscles while the other returned to his backside to help prepare his opening for what would soon come.

His fingers massaged him before he gently used one to slide in, just the tip, making sure he was adjusted and comfortable before he did anything more. For once Sonic took things nice and slow.

Shadow's face burned a bright red as he squirmed, increasing the feeling in his erection and forcing a moan from the black hedgehog. His weight dropped to his elbows, then directly to the stone as he laid back. "If you think I'm ..hah... joking about hurting you... You're--ah!-- making a big mistake." He panted, eyes squeezing shut. He couldn't understand why it made him more sensitive when it should do anything but that. He tensed, causing it to hurt, but the echoing desire between his legs sounded louder in his ears. His back curved towards Sonic as he clenched his fists against the gravel, digging his claws uncomfortably into the rough surface.

Sonic felt his muscles squeeze around his finger and waited for him to relax before he started pushing it further inside. Shadow was pretty tight. He simply snickered at his attempt to threaten him in such a situation. His other hand continued to stroke his member while doing his best to ignore his own for the time being. "Mmm...So tell me how you would hurt me then." He nearly laughed but smiled instead, wondering how well Shadow would be at dirty talk. Probably bad.

Shadow glared openly at the blue hedgehog.

"You think it's a joke?" He tensed as anger began to fill him, then gasped at the result of his actions and clamped his eyes shut again. He tried to control his breathing, which was becoming more sporadic and harder, making it harder for him to focus.

To be honest, he just wanted to lay back and let Sonic take care of things since he was doing such a damn good job of making Shadow feel oddly good. The feelings were not the same as pleasure he had previously felt -- wind through his quills, pulsating Chaos energy, power or satisfaction in victory. He couldn't describe the surging electricity in his veins that controlled his every thought, but he still wanted more. Shadow supposed it was most comparable to power, in that it had an inescapable hold on him and it made him hungry -- not exactly for blood, but the idea was there.

He bared his teeth, thinking about Sonic's question again. What did Sonic think he meant, after all? He'd hurt him any way he could -- Shadow wasn't one to hold back if out for real revenge. He was one to completely annihilate his foes, and if any dared to stand up to him, to try and push him back, Shadow would show them who was in charge.

Suddenly his eyes shot open, realization dawning on his face. He was letting Sonic take charge, and was going along with it. Was he not the Ultimate Life Form? Was he not Shadow the Hedgehog? And now, he was Guardian of the Emeralds. Shadow shouldered a lot of responsibility with these roles! At least, that was his opinion. He stared at the misty blue sky, trying to decide his next move -- if he took over Sonic's position now, he wouldn't know what to do next... unless this was all he had to do. Then again, he frowned at the invasive gesture that was increasingly so, maybe that wasn't all that Sonic had intended. And if his assumptions were right... well...

Sonic looked knowingly at Shadow although the black hedgehog may interpret the look wrong. He knew he wouldn't understand what he meant. It was actually a good feeling to know so much more than Shadow and know he had the power to do just about anything he wanted and he wouldn't know whether or not he was doing things right or wrong.

He pressed his finger in all the way, wriggling it gently inside of him and watching Shadow's expressions closely. His next move would put even more pressure on his backside as he attempted to put two fingers inside him next to scissor and stretch.

The ebony hedgehog's thoughts were interrupted as Sonic intruded further, widening his eyes and bucking his hips against his will, forcing out a winded cry. He blushed at his reaction and furrowed his brow. Sweat began to weigh down his shiny coat and dampen his cheeks as a second finger encouraged an almost identical reaction. Whatever Sonic was doing, it was making his erection quiver with anticipation, as it had before, and Shadow pulled his right knee up.

Now, to an outsider, it might seem that Shadow was merely spreading himself to allow the blue lookalike further entrance, and the hesitation that followed could back this hypothesis, but Shadow lifted his head, looking across his now dirty white tuft at Sonic. His eyes narrowed and he aimed nicely for the faker's chest, throwing his foot with all the strength he could muster, jets kicking in as a reaction to his speed.

Well maybe Shadow hadn't resigned himself to the situation after all. Sonic would have never expected he'd do anything more but let him indulge both their feelings and desires. So the blue hedgehog was taken completely off guard when he suddenly felt a kick to his chest, one that made him lose a breath and crash into the dirty ground with brutal impact. Normally he'd get off on the pain but when it came at such an inappropriate manner, it just left him confused. Did he hurt Shadow? There was no way. He was going really slow!

"What the hell, Shadow?" Sonic grunted in disorientation while trying to sit back up, casting him a bitter look.

Shadow scoffed, rolling over onto his knees and climbing to his feet. He frowned down at Sonic and cocked his head slightly as he closed in on him, then dropped to his knees in the same spot between the other's legs that Sonic had between his own before. He wasted no time to snatch up Sonic's thighs and drag him in closer. Shadow released Sonic's right leg and teased the hedgehog's entrance with his member.

"This is what you were going to do, right? This is how I'm supposed to do it?" He smirked temporarily before his expression faded back to one of fury. Surely Sonic didn't expect him to go along once Shadow figured out the game, and it just didn't seem right to let Sonic do all the work, did it? He half-purred with contentment over his newfound role, but the smile he played on his lips never returned.

Sonic looked fairly surprised as Shadow mimicked his position and played around an area he felt overly conscious about. "H-Hey! Waiiit a minute." He never would have thought the striped hedgehog would figure things out so quickly. At the very least, which made him comfortable doing all this to him to begin with, he had branded Shadow as the girl in this perverse scene between the two.

"Since this is your first time...I really think you should just relax and take notes, hm?" He narrowed his eyes intently, afraid of losing the role he had claimed earlier. He grabbed his arms and leaned forward, pressing their crotches snugly together as he tried to shove Shadow backwards. But he pushed back.

Shadow let go of himself to mimic Sonic's hold on him. He leaned forward, finding it harder to balance on his knees, and spread his legs slightly for support. "Oh, no, I insist -- after all you've done for me, it's the least I can do to repay you." He spat the last words out venomously as he matched Sonic's strength and kept himself upright. He refused to give in, especially now that he had Sonic's reaction -- it was a dead giveaway that Shadow had been taken advantage of.

"Damn it, Shadow." He cursed under his breath, unable to just shove him off. He laid on his back again and stared up at him, trying to figure out how to turn the situation back in his favor.

With a dark look in his eyes, Sonic got an idea. Despite his position, his hands moved from Shadow's arms and gripped his hips instead. His muscles strained slightly and flexed when he shifted his body and suddenly his dick was pressing against Shadow's hole. "Alright. You can start here." There's that smug smile again.

Shadow watched, curious, as Sonic repositioned himself, then snorted and pushed away the offending erection roughly, not taking too much care to avoid hurting him.

Sonic yelped and gave him an annoyed look, not appreciating how careless he acted around his manhood. The thing was sensitive enough as it is and it didn't help that...that...!

"I don't think so." Right before he removed his hand from Sonic's shaft, Shadow reconsidered, and instead clenched his fist around it tightly, glaring over at the faker.

“Ah...!” Sonic barked, eyes shutting briefly at the painful surge.

"If you were telling the truth, then why should it matter which one of us..." Shadow's claws dragged across a blue thigh, leading down to his arousal and pressing it back against the tense muscles "...does this?"

"Shadow!" The blue hedgehog scolded, his chest rising erratically as he struggled for breath. His body reacted so favorably towards pain, but at the same time, there was only so much he could take.

"Because." He gritted through clenched teeth, eying him again in an unfriendly manner. "It can hurt really bad if you don't know what you're doing. And since you've never done it before, I don't want to be a practice toy for you." Although true, not the only reason.

Shadow's voice was calm, level, but sickeningly sweet, "How hard can it be?"