Heel. Good boy.

It was needless to say that Shadow was attracted to power almost as bad as Rouge was attracted to jewels. When he first learnt that the blue hedgehog had been given the ability to transform into a were creature by night, he had scoffed at the idea, but after seeing Sonic’s other form, Shadow had grown curious.

Just what power lurked behind that fur and muscle?

In his other form, Sonic displayed a rage his normal self didn’t show, a darkness that the hero would never admit he had. Something skulked behind those dark green eyes that were now narrowed at him apprehensively, ears flattened to his head as he eyed the spiked collar Shadow held in his hand.

“Come here.” Whether Sonic heard him or not, the werehog didn’t come forward. Instead, his hulking form backed away, a snarl curling on his lips while Shadow smiled.

It wouldn’t be fun if it was going to be easy, would it?

“I said come here, faker.” A deep rumbling growl was his answer and Shadow sighed softly, placing his other hand on his hip as he let the collar dangle from one finger of his other hand. “I’ll put you outside on a chain tonight if you don’t behave.”

Sonic growled, but the idea of basically being locked up made him relent and inch forward. Even in this big body, he didn’t like the thought of being tied down, though now that he thought about it, he probably could have broken any chain Shadow might have gotten from a store.

But it was too late. Black furred arms reached around his neck and he heard the sound of leather slipping closed, the latch of the loop closing with a click. Shadow’s smile curled further across his muzzle as he ran his fingers through the coarse indigo fur that embraced Sonic in this form, curling amongst the bushy length before folding out and beginning to stroke circles around the side of his head and along his neck.

Hot breath ghosted through Shadow’s fur, dark jade eyes becoming half-lidded as Sonic’s throat rumbled like a cat’s purr. He craned his neck downward, bumping Shadow’s hand and nearly toppling him over in the process due to how large Sonic was in this form. The ultimate life form smirked languidly, his other hand reaching up to trail along the werehog’s jaw ever so slowly.

“I wonder…what other parts of you are big,” Shadow purred with a chuckle, tilting his lips up as the hand on Sonic’s jaw trailed down to grasp the leash he had clipped on there while the creature had been distracted by the hand petting him. He used the leash to jerk Sonic forward, a dark smile on his lips as he pressed their mouths together.

Sonic blinked, a rumble coming from his throat in question to the kiss. Not to say that he wasn’t pleased by it. His tail wagged and the blue hero pressed his mouth harder against Shadow’s, his eyes closing as he sat himself down on the floor of Shadow’s apartment with a loud thump that shook the room. He opened his mouth, relinquishing control to the black hedgehog before Shadow pulled back, earning him a whine and whimper.

“Hush.” Shadow placed a finger to the werehog’s lips, licking a fine line up his jaw as his other hand searched lower, and lower still. He felt around, feeling for Sonic’s pouch and when he did, he pulled his hand away and tore the glove off with his teeth before sinking it back down.

Sonic’s pouch was warm, as was the length inside it. Shadow smiled as his fingers wrapped around it, finding that they didn’t fit around as well as they did Sonic’s normal size. Nonetheless, he stroked, and the werehog jerked and would have jumped away had it not been for the strong hand wrapped around the leash. Pressing himself to the fur along Sonic’s body, Shadow began stroking.

His breath hitched and he felt something warm up in his stomach. Sonic closed his eyes, an involuntary whimper leaving his mouth. He had thought that perhaps Shadow would not have wanted to do something like this while he was in this body, but it appeared that the black hedgehog had other ideas. Strong fingers curled around the tip of his cock and he gave a groan as Shadow’s thumb dipped into the slit.

He smiled as he felt precum drip onto his hand. Shadow pulled his hand from Sonic’s pouch and gave his fingers a lick, ignoring the whine that came from his rival at the loss of heat. Instead, he yanked at the leash, causing the werehog to come crashing down at his feet.

“Heel.” It was the only thing Shadow said, but it sounded so powerful and commanding to Sonic’s ears. He hunched low, ignoring the dripping need in his pouch as he laid on the ground, looking up at Shadow with an expectant gaze. After a moment, the ultimate life form smirked and ran his bare hand through the fur on Sonic’s head.

“Good boy.” Large ears perked up and Shadow couldn’t help but chuckle a little at the werehog’s eagerness to please. It was amazing what some creatures would do for such a simple thing. His traded leash hands with his bare one, slipping his other glove off and throwing it somewhere in the apartment – Shadow didn’t care where.

The fingers of the hand he had just uncovered trailed down his own body, brushing through dark fur and slipping into his own pouch, slowly unsheathing his erection. He saw Sonic’s gaze lock onto his cock almost immediately and due to the closeness felt the hero’s heated breath dance over it. “Suck me off, and maybe I’ll consider giving you what you want. If you’re a good boy.”

Sonic growled a little under his breath, but he could feel his more primal instincts surging through his veins. He could smell the heat of Shadow’s sex, even as he crawled forward from where he lay on the floor. His thick tongue reached out and lapped at the erection, feeling fingers curl through the fur on his head, and he allowed himself to be guided. He opened his mouth, accepting the black hedgehog’s cock as he hollowed his cheeks and began to suck.

A low, guttural moan left Shadow’s throat as he felt the creature before him begin to take him in. He could feel Sonic’s sharp teeth scraping gently over his length, and he pulled a little harshly at the head fur in his grasp. “If you bite it…” he growled, letting the threat hang in the air but nonetheless pushed himself deeper. Shadow’s eyes fluttered closed with a shuddering breath as he held himself back from taking control and just fucking Sonic’s mouth. No. This relationship had been built up too much on trust to do that to his lover.

Sonic’s large jaw allowed him to take all of Shadow in, tongue lapping and swirling around the cock in his mouth. He whined at the pull of his fur, but did nothing more, his eyes closing as he continued to suck and swallow, the muscles of his body relaxing.

Threading both of his hands through Sonic’s fur and quills, Shadow began purring as he felt excitement course through his veins, hardening his cock. He was in control of perhaps one of the strongest creatures he had ever come across, a creature that was submitting to him utterly and completely. It was hard to think of this creature as Sonic, especially when he didn’t have the blue hero making clever remarks at him like he usually did. A low, wet moan escaped his lips as he threw his head back, one of his hands coming up so he could bite at his knuckles.

Sonic tasted cum on his tongue, and he came to the realization that Shadow had released in his mouth. He wrinkled his nose a bit as he pulled himself off, licking his lips before deciding he rather liked the taste. He sat back on his haunches, watching the other hedgehog with apprehensive eyes as he felt Shadow release his head fur.

He was smacked and he whined as Shadow picked up his leash and yanked on the end of it. “Bad, dog! Bad, bad dog!” the black hedgehog snarled, ruby eyes gleaming in the dark of the apartment. “You made me cum already! Naughty little pet!” Sonic snarled, his jade eyes narrowing as his hackles raised, but Shadow shoved him back and away from him, the leash long enough to just allow him continuing control. He pinned the werehog down, ignoring the sharp teeth that threatened to tear him apart.

“I wanted to come inside you,” he said, shaking his head as he ‘tsk tsk’ed. “You denied me that pleasure.” He reached down and tugged on the leash, pulling Sonic up towards him so they were nose to nose. “And now I’m not sure whether or not I should fuck you.” Shadow hummed, tapping his foot on the floor as he crossed his arms languidly – a mockery of Sonic’s usual ‘I’m waaaaaaaaaaitiiing’ pose. “How about you beg me, boy, hm?” he purred huskily, a smile curling on his lips. “Beg me with those lovely eyes of yours and just maybe I’ll consider it.”

Sonic’s ears flattened to his head at the idea of begging. No way! No fucking way he was begging for anything! He was Sonic the Hedgehog…er, Werehog. He didn’t beg for nothing!

…Except, maybe just this once. He whined and whimpered, trying to sound as pathetic as he could (which was harder in this body than it should have been). He remained sitting where Shadow had pinned him down, on his back with his legs and arms in the air like a dog wanting a tummy rub.

How degrading.

It worked, though. Shadow seemed to be satisfied enough with his begging, for a few moments later, the black hedgehog was back on top of him, and fingers were probing his tailhole, slick with something the other had spread over them when Sonic wasn’t looking. He panted softly with his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he closed his eyes, whimpering as those fingers pulled away and then…

…ohdearmotherofGodYES.

It seemed as though Shadow was waiting for him to get used to the idea of being fucked like a dog. Quite literally, being he was on his hands and knees as he was. Shadow’s fingers were gripping the fur on his thighs, his breath drifting across his ear as he thrust.

In, out. In, out. Breath deep, relax, thrust. In, out…

Shadow could feel himself building up, could feel Sonic’s tailhole tighten around his cock in reflex before relaxing, running his fingers through the fur on the Werehog’s back. He was close, oh so close, his fingers wrapping around Sonic’s cock and stroking faster than before, in time with his thrusts. He let out a guttural moan as he came again, feeling Sonic’s night form tremble beneath him as he howled.

So this was what it felt like to be in control of power.