Sonic/Scourge : Mystery mys·ter·y ˈmist(ə)rē/ noun noun: mystery; plural noun: mysteries Something that is difficult or impossible to understand or explain. ~~~~~~~ Sonic had been traveling for the better part of five days now. He was cold, wet, hungry and just plain tired. Not to mention annoyed. He. Was. Bored! For three days he's been looking through one cold, dark cave after another in hopes of finding a Chaos Emerald that kept disappearing then reappearing inside a whole mountain range that was littered with caves! It's rained the whole time he's been up here. Combined with the chill of the higher altitude, making the Chaos Energy tracker he carried malfunction. Even his communicator is on the fritz! Being this high up meant that finding food was scarce too. And the closest settlement was a good days run from here, not including the extra time it would take to navigate through the mud caused by the weather. He sighed, watching the tiny puff of hot air from his breath disappear before him. Taking a stick, he poked the small fire in front of him, making bright sparks fly up to dazzle his eyes. It was raining outside the cave he had found to make camp in for that night. The chill from the storm making the hedgehog shivered under his blanket. He needed to find that emerald soon, he didn't want to spend his birthday in this place. Putting another log on the fire, he layed down getting settled in, thinking about just how he came to be here. It all started with your average showdown with Eggman. While the Blue Blur did what he did best, destroying badniks left and right while taunting the doctor, Tails did his and hacked into the main computer to gather information and to activate the self-destruct sequence all over the base. Once the base had been destroyed and a far off cry of “I hate that hedgehog!” could be hear in the distance, Tails had noticed something unusual within the files downloaded. After opening and scanning the documents inside, he had called Sonic over. “What's up bubby?” the hedgehog had responded. “It says here that there's a Chaos Emerald energy signature in the Uncharted Mountain Territories northeast of Mercia. But it keeps disappearing then reappearing in the same general area.” the two tailed fox said with a look of confusion on his face. “They don't normally do that...” Sonic mused. “Unless they are being used.” Tails finished off. Both looked at each other, smirking. “You thinking what I'm thinking?” Asked the twin tailed fox. The hero nodded, “Guess we should go check it out before Egghead does. What do you say bud, up for another adventure?” the hedgehog placed a hand on the other's shoulder. At first the kitsune looked ready to say yes, then he remembered, his orange ears lowered a bit. “I would but I kinda told Rotor I would help him out with the Sky Patrol.” Tails nervously explained. “But I can tell him-” the fox haseley added only to be cut off by Sonic. “Don’t sweat it, little bro.” the blue hedgehog grinned. “Besides I know how Sal gets when it comes to the ship. I have no problem going solo.” he stated while giving his signature thumbs up. “Well, if your sure, I have a few things you could use back at the house.” the younger male said as he headed toward their plane. Sonic jumping on the wing. From there it was a short ride to the house. Tails headed to the workshop while his older brother when looking for their camping gear. After gathering everything he thought he would need, he met the fox in the workshop. The young inventor handed over the tracker along with some other odds and ends that might be needed. The hedgehog rolling his eyes at one point, which the kitsune responded with “Better to have it and not need it then to need it and not have it.” Sonic had laughed putting his brother in a headlock complete with a nookie. It wasn't long before the hero's old biplane, the original Tornado was packed and ready to go. They had parted ways with a fist-bump and a wave with Sonic promised to keep in touch and Tails holding him to it. He flew to Mercia, stopping here and there along the way to fuel up. Once he landed in Snottingham, he had needed to find a safe place to leave the plane and continue on foot. Lucky for him Amy's cousin happened to be the local King, who had no problem looking after the aircraft. Though he did warn him about the hazards of the maze like tunnels and the outlaws who frequently use them. But that wasn't all it seemed. “Thee came at a unfortunate time, my friend. The mountains art perilous this time of season. With storms rolling in one after the other, creating cave-ins and mudslides.” The hooded archer explained. Sonic who was busy chowing down on specially made chili dogs, slightly choked at the mention of rain. Reaching for his drink, he mumbled “Went down the wrong tube.” Trying to cover up his little moment of embarrassment. The hero had shrugged off the weather with a confident grin, stating he needed to find the gem before Eggman, much to the Kings uneasiness, even if he understood the situation. Wanting to set out that very day, King Rob walked him to the front gate, all the while offering a place to stay the night and rest. The speedster politely declined, saying “There's no time like the present.” Pulling out the chaos tracker, he took off down the large wooden drawbridge over the moat towards the mountain range with a salute and a “Thanks for lunch.” thrown behind him. Now he wished he would have hunted around for at least a slicker, so he could have stayed somewhat dry the three days he's already spent in this wet climate. He's been lucky enough to find dry wood to have a small fire each night. At the moment, he had his spare gloves and socks drying on sticks next to the cozy little flames. The blue male could feel his eyes slowly slipping shut. Laying there listening to the rain and the crackle of the burning wood, wrapped in a blanket. Yeah, this is nice. If it wasn't for that annoying beeping sound. He thought. Lazily opening an eye to look for the source, he reached for the tracker beside him. Pushing the mute button on the device, it showed an emerald should be right in front of him. Not sure if the thing was busted, he yawned, swearing next time he would leave the treasure hunting to the echidna. Setting up he saw it, floating at his feet, a pink chaos emerald. I must be dreaming. Pinching himself proved that he wasn't. He knew that none of the chaos emeralds that he was looking for was this particular color but somehow it seems familiar. He just couldn't think why it gave him a sense of nostalgia. He reached out, but the moment he touched it there was a bright pink flash of light that completely engulfed him. The shout that had followed was one of surprise, not pain. It had taken a few minutes for his eyes to clear. Once they did he realized he was holding the Teal Chaos Emerald. Before he could ponder on what had happened to the pink emerald he had seen only moments ago, a overwhelming warm, relaxation settles throughout his body. The feeling is so intense, he immediately gives in, falling back in his makeshift bed, slipping into a deep slumber. Sonic woke some hours later to the sound of …. snickering? What the…. His foggy brain tried to wake up. “Do ya need a hand there, princess?” Hand?...Princess?...That voice?... At the mention of “hand” the still sleepy hedgie glanced down his body to where his hand was, gently rubbing his morning wood. He had woken up many times like this before, it was another story to have someone else witness him in the act. That fact went unnoticed though when his eyes fell upon certain places on his body that didn't look the same. Those places should be a cobalt blue but instead were a sakura pink. His shout of “What the hell!” echo off the walls of the cave causing the other being to roar with laughter at his reaction. Sonic sharply turned his head to his uninvited guest, wrapping the blanket around himself like a cocoon. Scourge was sitting across the fire, laughing his head off. He had snuck in earlier in the morning, following a rather enticing scent in the air. To his surprise he found his goodie two shoe double at the end of it. With a interesting tye job and mind in the gutter. “What did you do to me?” the hero growled out. The green hedgehog ignored the threatening display, “I wish I could take credit for this.” he said fighting a fit of giggles. The covered, once blue now pink male was slowly coming down from his shock. After remembering the pink emerald from last night, he believed the other. Besides, after being sucked into a book, time travel and turned into a werehog just to name a few of unbelievable events in his life, this didn't seem so bad. He just wished it wasn't so embarrassing. When Sonic had covered himself, he felt the emerald bump against him under the blanket. Needing to hide it quickly, he shoved it in his quills knowing he needed to find a better hiding spot. It would have to do for now. “What are you doing here, Scourge?” Sonic asked in a tensed voice. The green male making him feel unusually on guard. Maybe it was the knowledge that the leather-clad hedgehog had snuck in and watched him. Creepy! “I heard ya were in the neighborhood, so I thought I'd stop by for a visit.” Scourge answered with a menacing grin. Standing up and leaning against the cave wall, he stared at the hog n’ a blanket. Sonic didn't like that stare, there was something predatory in it. Making sure that he had sheathed himself, letting the blanket go, he stood up also. Refusing to look nervous in the other's presence, he slipped his shoes on, his eyes never leaving the other's gaze. What the hell is going on? Sonic thought, he had never felt this uncomfortable around the green male before. Where was his confidence? Why did he feel like if he didn't get away, Scourge was going to devour him? All at once he realized that the air was too thick to breathe. The moment he turned his back, was when Mean Green shot forward grabbing him around the waist, pinning his arms. “Hey-!” The startled male's yell was cut short by a nose buried in the nook of his neck followed by a deep, drawled in breath from the other. Scourge growled lowly in his chest, “Why do you smell like a female in heat? You smell divine by the way.” Sonic's mind went off like a steel trap, everything from this morning made sense now. Then he felt a lick on his neck. One word came to mind. Shit… Without a word, he broke free and took off, breaking the sound barrier. This is not happening. The rain had let up a little, allowing the sun to shine through the clouds briefly this morning. Scourge stood, looking down at the sun dotted landscape. He wasn't worried. He's been hiding up there for two months now. In that time he had explored this whole mountainside, giving him a massive advantage of knowing the environment. The green male was also betting on his knowledge of heat driven females. If Blue smelled like one then he would act like one too. Grinning to himself, he took off down the side thinking, You can run, but you can't hide. Meanwhile, Sonic had only made it to a small wooded area before his body had burned out of energy. Leaning against a tree, he panted, thinking how close he was to panicking. Why was this happening? What did he do to deserve this? He pulled out the emerald, This is all your fault! He thought bitterly. Knowing it was silly, but he felt betrayed. He didn't want the accursed thing on him. Looking around for a hiding spot, he found a downed tree that would be a good marker. Placing the gem in a rocky crevice behind the broken branches, he stepped back to make sure everything looked natural. That's when he felt the first drops of another rainstorm coming down. Why? Why me? Turning, he scanned the area, finding a outcropping set in the side of a small hill. It looked like a good place to rest a minute and get out of the rain. He needed to think this out. By the time he made it over, it was just beginning to sprinkle. Taking a few steps underneath, he was suddenly pushed from behind, a heavy black fabric thrown over his head. He fell forward, landing face-first he felt someone grab his quills through the fabric, turning his head to the side. While another hand grabbed his right wrist pulling it behind his back. A weight settling on his back. Scourge’s voice sounded muffled, “Sorry Babe, but I'm not lettin’ ya get away that easy.” The trapped male struggled, trying to throw the other off, not realizing he was playing right into Scourge’s plan. The green male was holding his leather jacket over Sonic's face, forcing the hero to breathe in his musk. With every accelerated breath he would grow more docile. Well, that was the theory anyways. Now it was just a waiting game. Sonic thrash around for a few minutes longer before he started to feel that warm fuzzy feeling he felt when he touched the pink emerald. It felt so inviting to just give into it. He went completely limp. Scourge gently peeled back his jacket, noticing the glazed-over eyes and stronger scent. To test his theory out he moved his free hand behind him to the little pink tail laying limp on the ground. When he made contact with it, Sonic automatically raised his tail, even digging his knees into the dirt to try to lift his butt up more than what he could. Scourge smirked, “All hail to the King, baby.” He said to himself as he stood up and threw Sonic over his shoulder, heading back to where he found the pink hedgie in the first place. When he arrived back at the cave, he laid the pink male down in his original bed. It had started to pour outside, looking like another storm was setting in. He needed to make the fire back up. Once that was all settled, he went to removing both of their clothing. Sonic’s scent driving him wild! So much so, that he had already fully exposed himself in anticipation. Sitting in between pink thighs, he got to work prepping the other. Scourge's tongue darted out, licking the tight tailhole. Sonic moaned and rolled his hips, his dick beginning to peek. Reaching down he started rubbing himself. The action wasn't lost on the green male, his growl was full of lust and impatience, replacing his tongue with his fingers, he slipped two in and stroked, feeling for that magic little bundle of nerves that would make all the pain go away. He was betting on Sonic's prostate to be in the same place that his was. The pink hedgehog screamed in pleasure. Scourge had been right. After watching Sonic squirm each time he thrusted his fingers inside, he couldn't take it anymore and climbed on top. The scent was overpowering. Before Sonic could react, Scourge pushed forward, the head of his cock entering the pink hedgies hole. Sonic's immediate reaction was to snarl, showing all of his teeth. Scourge had just enough time to move his neck out of the way of clamping jaws. The heroe’s fangs came down in the green males chest and lodged there. Feeling claws in his back, Scourge grab Sonic's hands before they did any damage. The green male didn't mind mixing pain with pleasure. But the pink body beneath him did, as his tailhole had clamped around his dick. Looking at Sonic's face, his eyes were still glazed over, so this was just his body's reaction to pain. Moving his head down, he nuzzled and purred in a pink ear. Lightly licking and blowing, then sucking and kissing. It wasn't long before Sonic's body started to relax again. Once the pink hedgehog fangs left his body, he started to slowly thrust in and out of the tight hole. Sonic taking more length in each thrust. Scourge leaned down and licked his blood from the others mouth. Leading to them sharing kisses back and forth. In no time Scourge was pounding Sonic's tight ass. Both of them were growling and moaning at each other. Both hedgies being so turned on by the other, nothing mattered around them. The raging storm outside with thunder and lightning was forgotten. It was only them, tangled in each other's bodies, wanting as much as they could get from the other. After trying all the positions that they could think of, Sonic had ended up being on top. He was bouncing on Scourge’s dick like it was his only gaol in life. He was so close. Scourge just couldn't take it anymore, reaching up he grabbed Sonic's pink thighs and thrust up while pulling his double down. They came at the same time. Green and Pink voices mixing together. Some hours later Sonic had woken up alone. He would almost think it was a dream if he didn't feel so sore. But that was forgotten because when he looked down, he was back to his original blue.