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Liar groin on fire >W<","description_bbcode_parsed":"Liar Liar groin on fire >W<","writing":"[center][b]CHAPTER IX[/b][/center]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic had already accepted the 'No'. Everything Scourge said was right, it was wrong, it was bad, they shouldn't do it. He'd significantly deflated by the end of Scourge's talk. Even his ears were drooping slightly. Not that he noticed. Had he noticed, it wouldn't have happened.\n\n\"Fine, fine, I won't a-\" and then there was suddenly pain in the back of his head, and lips on his own. By the time he realised what was happening he already had a hot tongue invading his mouth. It was much hotter than his own, probably because Scourge burnt himself. Everything tasted like stew. But that was secondary. Everything was secondary. What really mattered was how amazing this felt. It took him only a moment to get out of his paralyzed state.\n\nAnd then he suddenly focussed on everything at once. Scourge's warm body pressed against his. The thigh between his legs, rubbing spots that made his blood boil and his breathing speed up. And the kiss of course. Zonic was certain that this wasn't a standard 'first kiss'. He hardly even noticed cutting his tongue on Scourge's shark teeth. The other tongue on his felt incredible. Incredible enough to cause a little broken moan to escape his throat. Had he been capable of coherent thought he'd have been ashamed but for now he didn't care.\n\nHe wanted to hold onto something. Do something with his hands. Anything. So while he left Scourge in charge of the kiss he wrapped his arms around his neck. Fingers of one hand combing through spines and fur while his other hand found its way up to the top of Scourge's head. His fingers caught Scourge's soft ear, started to play with it. This was distraction enough to keep him from going insane.\n\nNot, however distraction enough to keep his body from reacting. This whole thing was overwhelming. He was aware Scourge was only in it to get pleasure out of it for himself, but fact was: Zonic had no idea what he was doing. Was it even a smart idea to leave the lead to Scourge for now? It felt like the -only- thing he could do. But that didn't mean it was smart. It probably really wasn't.[/color]\n[color=#4e9a06]\nHe wasn’t even surprised how fast the other melted into it, how fast he was all on board. Of course he was, the goddamn virgin couldn’t say no to being kissed for the first time. A goddamn shame he;d have to settle for someone so inexperienced and… male. Scourge shivered, to have someone embrace him like this, after HE HIMSELF initiated things felt so much better. Not the best but it’d have to do for now. He growled into Zonic’s mouth, that little moan the cop let out got to him. It made him want more. How?? He wasn’t sure but he was gonna assume it was all cause he was in the moment. \n\nThe moment his ear was rubbed, Scourge pressed his lower half harder against Zonic’s, practically humping his leg at this point. That wasn’t a place he was suppose to touch, it made Scourge feel weak in the knees. He pulled away from the kiss, breathing deeply and glaring right into the others eyes. \n\n“No… don’t touch that…” He muttered, but he never moved away from Zonic’s hand, he didn’t resist. “This… this is a one time thing… i just wanna get off and be done, got it??” He furrowed his brows, looking at Zonic’s now wet, pink lips. Soft… they felt so soft against his own. “I control what we do, alright? What I say goes.” He reached behind Zonic’s head, yanking down one of his large quills for Zonic’s head to tilt back. Scourge leaned down, biting into Zonic’s neck, but not too much to cause any abrasions. He wanted to keep this going in his favor, showing dominance that he was the ringleader, not Zonic. His teeth were nibbling against the other, grazing the blue fur and poking lightly at the skin beneath. He clamped down a little harder, hoping to hear some kind of yelp from the other. \n\nHe sucked down on various spots, from the neck to the shoulder, up Zonic’s jawline and finally back to his lips. His other hand traveled down in between Zonic’s legs. His fingers prodded around, hoping to find a hole to insert them into. He wasn’t up for touching any dick, but he had a feeling that’d rub against him regardless of what he did. For whatever reason, Scourge felt a strange surge of power course through him, how he had the ability to do whatever he wanted to this blue hedgehog. He could do just about -anything- to him. Make him feel good, make him feel pain, have him cry out as loud as he could if he really wanted… he could torture the fuck out of him, all in the name of sex. His mind was going places he never thought it’d go, exploring some really odd places that he would’ve saved for a girl if she was willing to play rough. He gulped, wanting to fuck the cop senseless, to picture him as a busty girl who got massively wet just from touch alone. The thought was tantalizing, but not as much as Zonic’s reactions so far. Jesus, what was happening to him?? \n\nScourge wasn’t trying to play it careful or nice. Through his own experiences during prison, there wasn’t lube to use, no condoms or anything to play it safe. Those men went in raw and most of them didn’t give him time to adjust. He didn’t think there was any other way, and maybe Zonic could self lubricate the same way girls did? He didn’t know gay sex that well but he wanted to shove his dick into something, he needed to. He broke the kiss, pulling away so the trail of saliva would break. He felt grossed out by it, but only for a second. With a bit of effort, he turned Zonic around… well, this was something he didn’t really think through. With girls it was so much easier… but this was a man and… well, Scourge was a little unsure how to go about it. He felt himself getting upset… just?? Shove his dick in right? He looked down at himself, an obvious hard on pointing right back up at him expectedly. He tilted his head… the longer he sat there staring, the more likely Zonic would ask questions. He moved in closer, placing a hand on Zonic’s hip with the other on the counter. He poked the tip of his dick around to find that hole, hoping that he could just get it in. He was too impatient for his own good, ending up thrusting it in a little too fast. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Everything was going way too fast for Zonic to really get what was happening. He almost complained about the kiss being broken but being bitten by those vicious teeth quickly shut him up. For a second he felt like he should be fighting for his life. If Scourge bit down hard enough he could easily kill him. Thankfully the criminal had other interests right now and Zonic wouldn't be stupid enough to give him a hint. Instead he made a choked sound and relaxed the grip he had on Scourge's spines. He hadn't even noticed that he'd grabbed him.\n\nThe other's reaction to having his ear touched only made the spot more attractive to Zonic. He wanted to do it again but another heated kiss made him blank out. His breath was heavy by now and his whole body felt like it was on fire. The more Scourge touched and kissed him the more sounds he made. He wasn't very loud by nature, but the occasional gasp and moan just wouldn't stay with him.\n\nZonic was in a daze. Scourge could have the lead, sure, after all he hardly remembered how to stand on his own two feet right now. What could possibly go wrong.\n\nHe learned what could possibly go wrong very soon. First Scourge was just rather roughly groping him, which... wasn't all bad. Despite everything being too rough and too fast, Zonic was definitely enjoying it. His body was, at least.\n\nWhen he was turned around and pressed against the kitchen counter however he wasn't so sure about that anymore. He didn't know anything more about gay sex than Scourge did but he had a bad feeling about this. A bad feeling that was quickly proven right when he felt Scourge's lower half pressing against him. This... was not really what he'd had in mind, to put it mildly. He'd wanted to suck Scourge off again. Harmless fun. Not... this. \"Scourge!?\" His voice sounded about as alarmed as he felt and he turned his head to look at the other hedgehog.\n\nThe next thing he knew was crushing pain from his lower regions. It felt like something tore and despite his relatively high pain tolerance, this unexpected pain drove tears into his eyes instantly. He didn't scream (yet), but he made a strangled noise that told of his pain just as well.\n\nZonic clawed at his kitchen counter, his spines bristling and his ears folded to his head tightly. And yet... his body still felt hot. He wanted the hot kisses back and less of the pain, but his lower half didn't seem to care -as- much. \"S...stohp. S...Aughh... Don't move!! Please.\" His voice sounded strained alright. Talking was hard without making weird noises that he didn't want Scourge to hear.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]It felt dry, tight and not as comfortable as he wanted it to be. The way his dick struggled to fit inside wasn’t necessarily the best feeling, but with Zonic tightening up around him, it made him shiver. He liked that tightness but also hated the chafing from how dry the insides were. He was so… sure that there was self-lubrication involved… or was that for girls only? He tried to press on further despite Zonic asking him politely to stop. He felt that surge of power wash over him again, ‘no keep going, who cares if he’s in pain. He’ll know how I felt when this happened to me’ was all he thought, a wild look in his eyes forming, sweat beginning to bead. He gulped, wanting to hurt Zonic and hear his name being yelled out like that again, wanting to channel all the pain and feelings of disgust right into him. Thrusting just as deep and unforgiving as Smalls did, he wanted that same power… but he couldn’t. \n\nIt wasn’t as enjoyable as he thought it’d be, especially if his dick wasn’t feeling completely good being slightly submerged in his new sex companion. His eye twitched in irritation, he wasn’t gonna be nice but he wanted this to be less -dry-. He took a moment, trying to push in one more time, hoping that having just a little more inside could change his mind. He managed to fit in half way, groaning at the minimal amount of pleasure he felt. It wasn’t enough to drive him up the wall or want to fuck like crazy… goddamn it. He complied, pulling out and growled. \n\n“Why the fuck doesn’t it feel as good… do I really have to ease you into this?” He forgot that regardless of who it was, virgins especially needed that kind of treatment. “I mean.. You sucked me off like you knew what the fuck you were doin’, now you’re too new to being fucked huh?” He grumbled. “That Zector never touched you before?” He leaned in against Zonic’s back, speaking low in his ear. “Never fucked you like the lil’ bitch you are? That’s too bad… coulda made this easier for me… well, I guess I’ll be your first everything huh?” He wasn’t going to fully commit to that, now was he?? He wasn’t gonna really be there for every ‘first’ that Zonic discovered. He had to remind himself this was definitely a one time thing, nothing more nothing less. He was just gonna fuck and go back to minding his own business. \n\nLicking his fingers, he remembered back to what he did when he and fiona had their time together… Fingering was a good way to start, but with how tight Zonic was, even one finger might be hard to fit in. Still, he left a good amount of saliva on his finger, lowering it and slowly pressed it inside. Boy, that was a warm for sure. He bit his lip, suddenly this became hot. He wiggled his finger around, pressing against the walls just to feel around to see what spot made Zonic do what. He watched the other hedgehog closely, his neck looked pretty damn good right about now too… With one finger working the back, he placed his other hand on Zonic’s chest, pressing the other’s body against his own. His muzzle snugged in between Zonic’s shoulder and jawline just to get his teeth to graze against the cop’s neck. He bit down again, nibbling which soon turned into suckling and eventually bites. They got harder as his finger pressed in deeper, with a second one nudging it’s way inside. For someone so impatient, he actually found himself doing a damn good job opening Zonic up just enough to fit his meaty appendage inside. Why was this becoming so goddamn hot to witness?? The cravings were so strong, he lost track of his composure, moaning into Zonic’s neck. He wanted to fuck him senseless, that feeling came back so much faster while he anticipated his next move. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]He felt himself tense up at the painful friction. Of course Scourge wouldn't listen. What had he been expecting, really. He braced himself for being in pain for however long this took. Scourge's voice next to his ear and his taunting caused him to turn hotter however. Why? Scourge was his first in everything, true, but that didn't mean he had to develop masochistic tendencies out of nowhere. He was disgusted with himself for a moment. Why would hearing such things make his loins grow hotter?\n\nThe relief when Scourge let out a frustrated groan and pulled out was great. His body instantly relaxed, spines flattened and muscles softened. And for just a moment he thought Scourge had given up, that it was over now. Of course he was a fool for thinking that any version of sonic knew when to give up. None of them were quitters. And so the wet digit touching his still stinging entrance came only as a mild surprise.\n\nHe'd expected pain again, but besides a mild sting and an over all strange and uncomfortable feeling it didn't really hurt. At least it was wet now and moved into him much easier. He knew they'd see this through to the end so he might as well work with Scourge to save himself from the pain. He took a shaky breath and tried to relax. Slowly but surely the uncomfortable sensation turned into something else. Being pulled up and having his neck toyed with to the point of biting, helped him to relax strangely enough. It really shouldn’t make him relax, considering Scourge could kill him with these teeth, but something told him that wasn’t going to happen. And in the end he loved the thrill as much as everything else about this.\n\nHe kept relatively quiet through most of it but by the time Scourge entered him with a second finger he felt himself melting again. His head leaned to the side, giving Scourge more room to play and holding back his voice became harder by the second. There were some spots inside him that felt like a surge of electricity rushing through his body. Making his fur puff up and his spines shiver. He was ashamed of his own voice. His own moaning. It didn't sound like him at all. Even if the moans and panting were soft it still made his muzzle and ears turn hotter. Scourge was probably disgusted with hearing him moan too. Of course he would be.\n\nNot that he really wanted to think about his voice right now. What he wanted was this to work without pain. Even -he- understood that they needed some sort of lubricant or it'd be just as painful as before. \"Nhh... Scourge nh... the drawer...next to youhh hahh... oil.\" Talking was a lot harder than he thought it'd be and he ended up covering his muzzle with one hand.\n\nHe was almost glad knowing that Scourge couldn't tell anyone about this. Was sex supposed to be this embarrassing?[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]Those noises, fuck, they really got to him. He switched up his mouth movements, from biting back to licking and sucking whatever his tongue slid over. It felt messy, gross, and the taste wasn’t anything spectacular. He didn’t really have much of a reason to continue other than placing large hickies and bite marks against the other’s neck and shoulder. For whatever peachy parts he came into contact with, there was a dark red mark left behind and maybe his teeth sunk in just enough to indent the skin. He lifted his head some, reaching over to grab Zonic’s cheek and turn his head around, kissing him again. This was addicting. He liked it… he actually liked it. Never something to admit but he was gonna make the most of it while in the moment then go back to hating the cop’s guts afterwards. Easy, right? \n\nHis fingers slipped out, the mention of oil unsettled him. He broke the kiss and frowned at Zonic, did this idiot know anything about lubes or was that the first thing that came to mind? \n\n“Not much into foodplay, pig…” He looked down at the drawer, it was better than nothing though. He opened it up, pulling out a bottle of olive oil, it looked like something bought from a ‘healthy’ grocery store. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, maybe it’d work out. He finally gave Zonic a moment’s rest, opening the cap and pouring just a little oil on his fingers, the consistency of this stuff was… well, not too different from lube he used before. Definitely something he’d wanna clean up after it was all done. “You need to go to the shop and get some REAL lube… this shit better not mess up my dick.” He huffed, pouring more into his palm, rubbing his cock just enough to lather it fully in the oily substance. He felt a bit proud of his size, still wondering if Zonic was the same… more than likely, kind of a stupid question anyways. \n\nHe was just about to shove his throbbing length in but remembered that Zonic wasn’t particularly wet -enough- for him. He frowned… it was personal preference to have something soaking him to the point of squelching noises being made. It was gross when thinking about it outside of his horny state, but something about having mess drip from whatever hole he pounded was hot. His cheeks flared up in heat, imagining Zonic yelling from being rammed into the counter… God, that’d be the best. He gulped, pouring just a tad bit more onto his fingertips, not inserting his fingers as slowly and carefully as before. He assumed Zonic was a little more open now, at least enough for two fingers to slide right in like before. He wasn’t as gentle, wriggling his fingers back and forth, pumping them inside and out a lot faster than before. \n\n“You’re getting louder… keep it up. I need that.” He cooed again, his chest up against Zonic’s back spines, he was so ready to insert himself, the fingers just weren’t enough. Still, he wanted this to go exactly as -he- wanted it to, adding more oil to his fingers and repeating the process till it felt as though his whole hand was coated. He looked down, that about did it. He set the bottle down, hand now on Zonic’s hip as he braced himself for entry. It’d feel so much better this time, he was definitely sure. He licked his lips, poking the entrance again and -chaos- did it feel so much easier to slide right in. Scourge felt his eyes roll back, he hadn’t felt something so wet and tight in a while, and on his own terms. He shivered, letting his gasps fill the air along side Zonic’s noises. He wanted to be loud, or at least his companion to be. He wanted  so much out of this there was just so little time to think about possible outcomes of how it’d end. Could they do this again? Was it… okay to continue this later on?? His mentioning of actual lube was probably a hint but he did say this would be the only time… fuck that. He had never felt so alive, his appendage hugged from all sides and only the tip was inserted! \n\nScourge leaned up against Zonic as he pressed himself inside further, the throbbing felt so much more intense from being engulfed. So warm, he kept thinking, so -tight- even after he helped Zonic loosen up. Perfect. He was able to get as much as half of himself in before pulling out and pressing up against the other again. He was slow for once, enjoying the new brand of sensations coursing through him. He didn’t want this to end, he kept thinkin of all the things they could do, how he’d use Zonic as his personal sex toy, his very own, obedient-- \n\nHe lost all train of thought, now just pumping mindlessly into Zonic. No amount of ‘stops’ or cries would get him to pull out, he was getting exactly what he wanted. With his mouth hanging open, head leaning against the side of the cop’s head, he nuzzled against him. His hands rubbing Zonic’s hips, one hand eventually moving in between the cop’s legs. He felt it, it felt like his own. What else could it have been like?? He bit his lip. It didn’t matter if he was touching someone else’s dick, this all just… felt so fuckin’ good. What happened to him… [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic was losing his mind slowly but surely. The fingers prying him open, rubbing his inner walls and touching spots inside him that probably weren't even meant to be touched were sending his mind for loops. And then the kiss. With Scourge keeping his mouth open he couldn't stop moaning but as embarrassing as it was, the hotter he got, the less he cared.\n\nHe didn't care about bite marks and hickeys, he didn't care about his lip catching on Scourge's vicious teeth, and tearing a little. He didn't even care about the fact that he was losing his virginity to a convicted criminal alternate dimension sonic, pressed against his kitchen counter in broad daylight. He'd never really been the candles and rose petals type anyway. And if this was what having an utterly unromantic first time felt like.... he had no regrets.\n\nStill being granted a small breather was welcome. \"Mh...me either.\" He huffed in reply to the foodplay comment, definitely out of breath. Zonic took the opportunity to turn his head and look at what Scourge was doing. Despite his complaints the green hog seemed to like the oil quite a bit considering how his cheeks flushed while watching it coat his fingers.\n\nFingers that entered Zonic's already overheating body again, now slick and slippery. The feeling was fundamentally different. There was no pain and he'd gotten used to the feeling of having something inside so it didn't feel as strange anymore either. Instead it made his legs shaky and his tail twitch. Holding up his head suddenly seemed like an incredibly hard task so he let it sink to the countertop. The granite was nice and cool against his heated face, but not for very long. Unfortunately the polished stone did nothing to muffle his voice, especially not after he turned his head to the side for comfort reasons.\n\nHe was now resting on the counter with most of his torso, one hand on the wall, the other curled into a fist next to his face. At least like this he could watch Scourge out of the corner of his eye.\n\nHe moaned in response to Scourge's encouragement. There had been no doubt in his mind that his voice would sound disgusting to Scourge but... he'd been very wrong obviously. So then... was there even a need to be ashamed? He did sound weird but it was visible in the criminals expression alone that he didn't hate it at all.\n\nThe sensation of oil lazily dripping to the floor and running down his inner thighs was something he'd usually be very unhappy about, but right now it made his cock twitch. Despite being a virgin his body seemed to be very sure about what it wanted. And he got just that a moment later when Scourge's own hot arousal pressed against his backside again. Something told him there'd be no pain this time.\n\nStill he braced himself, turning his head forwards again his forehead pressed against the countertop once more. As Scourge entered him his mouth fell open on its own. It was bigger than the fingers for sure, differently shaped, harder, hotter, and it felt -so- good.\n\nThe moan leaving his throat was louder and much longer than the last ones. Now  his voice didn't sound like him at all anymore. And by chaos he couldn't care less. His knees almost gave in as Scourge pressed inside deeper. He moved slowly and after just a few slow thrusts, going deeper each time, Zonic no longer knew if he was purring or moaning. Probably both.\n\nAnd then Scourge changed his speed. His speed and the strength of his thrusts. Zonic threw his head back, eyes wide, but his vision blurred by tears. He had no idea -what- it was, but Scourge was scraping over a spot that made his brain go blank and his mouth drool. He could feel Scourge's muzzle next to his and reached back with one hand, driving his fingers between green spines so he could hold onto his head. Having something, or someone, to hold onto was comforting and hearing Scourge's noises right next to his head only made his body grow hotter. He turned his head to face the criminal, his small claws scratching along Scourge's head until he caught his ear. He used it to turn Scourge towards him so he could kiss him again. Even if the position was mildly awkward. What did it matter.\n\nThe kiss didn't last long after Zonic felt a hand on his sensitive center. He still held onto Scourge's head, probably leaving small scratches that would be hidden by fur later. But he couldn't hold up a kiss anymore. Zonic wouldn't remember it later, but after this point Scourge's name came over his lips a few times, together with curses, which was pretty rare for the cop. His voice was breathless and shaky and full of need. Luckily the house wasn't directly connected to his neighbour's houses or many of them would surely have a much lower opinion of him now. He was not quiet. Not anymore. There was no dignity left in him, at least for the moment.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]It was almost TOO easy to get Zonic in that blissful state, uncaring to anything aside from the situation itself. That’s just how sex was, wild and addicting, overbearing to ever sensation and powerful in so many ways. He loved how raw things could get, how all sense of embarrassment or shyness flew right out the window once things really got good. He didn’t care himself that he was fucking a man, didn’t care that it was another version of himself, it just felt good. This was what he craved, this was what he needed, to get to that point where he was on the brink of primal instinct. \n\nThe touch to his ear made him whine. From all the heavy and low grunts and moans, the whine came out of nowhere, but despite his heightened pitch, he didn’t care that he sounded desperate. It made him melt further into the body below him, curve along Zonic’s form as if they were becoming one entity. This position over the counter, the attempt to connect their lips and stay touching in all ways, it just got him closer to climax. He could hear the noises of his pelvis hitting Zonic’s backside, the wet noises sounding from below just intensified it. He knew he was close, not bothering to look down at the mess pooling below them. The sounds were all he needed. His thrusts were sporadic, part of him tried to slow down and hit harder but it was rather difficult to calculate his actions for a longer lasting session. He wanted to cum but he also wanted this to last forever. He needed this feeling to be there for as long as he could keep it in, but that was impossible. \n\nIt felt -too- good, like nothing could stop him from pounding the cop now. He needed to pull out for a breather, logically speaking just to keep this going a little bit longer if he could help it. It wasn’t easy reaching that part of himself, but he somehow managed to stop the rhythm he had going, pulling his dick out and leaning all his body weight on the other. It felt like forever, how cold the air was against his length, the way it throbbed still needing release. He felt lucky, felt like he had the best sense of self control for halting what they were doing just before he came. He grinned to himself, his heated breath along Zonic’s ear. \n\n“If you want me to keep going, I suggest you beg for it.” He liked to be a tease, though he knew very well he was impatient, that he needed to get right back in. His legs needed to rest, all his strength was quickly leaving him, but he was too horny to care. “You keep callin’ my name… you really like this don’t you? Who’s in control now??” He taunted, allowing room for the other to beg, to speak up. His voice only conjured up sweet, incoherent noises with sounds here and there Scourge was sure was his name. His ear flicked in Zonic’s hand, he fought the urge to press his head into the hand, but kept his cheek closer to the side of the blue hog’s head instead. \n\nJust the tip poked around, teasing was unbelievably hard for him. He caught himself trying to slip it all inside, Chaos, he needed to get back in… but he wouldn’t until Zonic sounded exactly as he wanted him to. \n\n“Beg for me to fuck you.” [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic made a very displeased noise as Scourge pulled out. That wasn't what he wanted. He wanted that ecstasy back. He wanted to go back to not being able to think and to every nerve in his body being on fire. He felt empty inside. Restless. He craved release. There was more to this, he knew. He craved that high. Scourge was talking to him but he didn't really listen.\n\nFinally he turned his head to the side again, rubbing his cheek over Scourge's, and forced his eyes open. Wet and with the pupils blown wide his eyes almost made him look like he was on a drug trip.\n\nIt still took a moment before he understood what was asked of him. Begging? Ridiculous. Was he gonna be denied a continuation of this if he didn't beg? The criminal was getting ahead of himself. In his dazed state of mind he tried to figure out if he was gonna oblige or not. He was in a much worse state than Scourge right now, what if he begged, he'd never hear the end of it. But did it really matter.\n\n\"Fh...fuck you.\" He huffed. Zonic kept scourge's head down with one hand and craned his neck, his lips catching the other's ear. \"Do you nhh...hahhh~ get off on being in control? Haha.\" His voice was hoarse from moaning so much. \"Aren't you the pervert?\" He teased before Scourge's shallow, teasing, movements made him shiver and moan again. This time directly into the other's ear.\n\n\"MMhha...please! I need you to ahh...Hha~ fuck me, Scourge~\" He said it in the sweetest voice he could manage, purring, deliberately teasing. \"You feehl so fucking good!\"\n\nWith a grin he let go of Scourge's head and let his head fall back to the countertop. The position was exhausting and he wanted to look at Scourge's face. Half hoping he'd made him mad, and half hoping he'd do exactly what he'd been doing before. It wasn't a lie after all. He -needed- Scourge to finish this. He could always pay him back for being an asshole next time... there would be a next time, right? Otherwise living together would become almost impossible.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]The blue hog was tryin to fight back with words, he could tell from that tone. He growled again, wincing once his ear was caught in Zonic’s mouth. He tried to bare his teeth to intimidate but just leaned further into it, huffing loudly as he caught a bit of drool escaping the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t about to give in so easily, but goddamn, this wasn’t the easiest exchange. He thought he had Zonic completely succumb to all of this, he took forever just respond so… He frowned, ear flicking from the breathy words hitting his ear. He hated how good that sounded, even if it was to tease him. He’d show him, he’d REALLY show him! The way Zonic just leaned his head back onto the counter, expecting Scourge to go crazy… sneaky bastard. Was Scourge really that predictable?? \n\nEven if he was, he was gonna get what he needed. The fake begging was enough for now, he couldn’t hold back anymore. Without another word, Scourge entered in again, a little embarrassed of the gasp he let out from that familiar feeling squeezing his cock yet again. He had to be rougher this time, if he really wanted Zonic to submit to him, he’d have to act on it and take full control. It felt as though he was more than welcomed inside, getting to press his pelvis up against the cop’s fur, tail leaning against his stomach. He looked down, grinning at the display. He wondered if the tail was a sensitive point for the blue one, not sure if it was worth exploring for now, as he kind of wanted to use his hands for other things. \n\nScourge flexed his fingers. As sore as his arms and legs still were, none of that mattered nor did he feel it. The rush of adrenaline was all that kept him going, able to keep him on his feet just a little longer to really finish this. His hand found the back of Zonic’s head, buried deep within his spines. He pressed down, keeping Zonic’s head in place. He didn’t need those sweet lips around his ears afterall. Back to finding his pace, Scourge had begun to move his hips, painfully pulling himself all the way out, only to shove the full length right back in. He basked in that feeling of entry, how Zonic tightened each time. It was probably his favorite thing so far. He knew he couldn’t keep it up for too long, having remained on the inside as deep as he could go with his hips quickening in response to that resurgence for climax. Going back to half lidded eyes, mouth gaping open and body moving in an arhythmic pace, he found it almost impossible to slow down. \n\nGripping Zonic’s appendage below, he pumped the throbbing organ, feeling it drip with precum. He was surprised Zonic lasted this long, but maybe from Scourge’s attempts to keep this long lasting, even thr blue cop was able to hold his ground just a tad bit longer. His body was quaking, ready to give way. There was no way to brace himself for the ecstasy that was soon to wash over him. There, that feeling again. He kept moving, voice letting out all kinds of noises while his hand clutched around Zonic’s dick tightened at the head. He grunted with his last few thrusts just as he orgasmed. He couldn’t put the feeling into words, it was an immeasurable amount of pleasure taking hold. He kept moving his hips, to ride out the orgasm. With one last push he kept himself melding into Zonic’s form below him. He was out of breath, so tired and void of thought. His body wasn’t responding to anything besides the need to relax. He couldn’t tell if zonic was all that was keeping him from toppling over.\n\nThat felt better than any session he had alone with that porno, something he’d probably keep to himself. His eyes struggled to open, the brightness of the kitchen sort of stung a bit. He was coming back to his senses, ready to move away from the blue hog but something about the half-hearted embrace was… well, fine. He took his hand off of Zonic’s cock, feeling a sticky mess had decorated his hand. He wanted to make a comment on how gross this was, but he kept his mouth shut. It took a while, but he finally pulled out, admiring how messy it had gotten. Oil and cum mixed into some kind of mixture, coating his length as well as Zonic’s legs. How was a sight like this something so satisfying. Scourge stepped back a few steps before sitting on the cold, tiled floor. He let out a loud, relaxed sigh and stretched. \n\n“That was… okay, I guess.” He shrugged, turning to the side. Not like he was gonna admit it was possibly the best he had in awhile. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Scourge's reaction was about as entertaining as he'd thought it'd be. Not that he got to enjoy it for long. It was replaced by something much much better however. He got what he wanted. Scourge thrusted back into him. Deeper. Harder. And all that while pushing Zonic's head down. Something about being kept down only made him hotter. If that was even possible.\n\nScourge's movements were reckless. It wiped his mind blank again in no time. Reverted him back to a drooling, moaning mess. Now he really felt like begging. Even if he got exactly what he wanted. It wasn't enough. This was driving him insane. He wanted release. Scourge's hand felt just as good as his throbbing hard dick inside. The only thing keeping him from cumming before Scourge was the fact that he had to actually concentrate on staying upright. If he didn't he'd just crumble to the ground dragging scourge along.\n\nThe sensation of Scourge cumming deep inside him, the noises he made, the way he rode out his orgasm however, that was what tipped him off the edge. His eyes rolled back and he bit his bottom lip hard enough to bruise only to prevent a scream.\n\nHis inner muscles were clenching around scourge, as if he was trying to keep him in, to pull him deeper. And if the countertop hadn't been granite but anything softer he'd have left deep stretch marks on it. This didn't feel like the orgasms he'd had after masturbating. This was different. This felt like dying but in the best possible way. It almost knocked him off his feet.\n\nHe couldn't help but whine when Scourge finally pulled out and his body heat disappeared completely. Everything was cold now. His only merit was the fact that he was now finally allowed to let his legs give in. He felt a mess and probably looked it too. Zonic let himself slide down the counter. His knees were happy to give way but the cold floor made him hiss. Scourge's mess was pouring out of him slowly, making more of a mess on the kitchen floor, and he had no doubt that, in his current position, Scourge could see everything too.\n\nStill... he was too tired to be embarrassed. \"Liar...\" He huffed after a while, his hands still clinging to the countertops edge as if he could still fall if he let go. \"This wasn't okay at all...\" Zonic turned his head  to the side looking at Scourge out of the corner of his eye. \"Hah... Next time... I'm gonna top. You were a bad example so I think I know how to do it properly now. Maybe -I- can teach you how to make me beg for real the next time.\" He chuckled tiredly, leaning his head against the cool drawers before him.\n\nZonic decided he was just gonna sit in this mess for a while now. There was no way his legs still supported his weight. He wasn't even going to try.[/color]\n\n[center][b]TBC...[/b][/center]","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
CHAPTER IX


Zonic had already accepted the 'No'. Everything Scourge said was right, it was wrong, it was bad, they shouldn't do it. He'd significantly deflated by the end of Scourge's talk. Even his ears were drooping slightly. Not that he noticed. Had he noticed, it wouldn't have happened.

"Fine, fine, I won't a-" and then there was suddenly pain in the back of his head, and lips on his own. By the time he realised what was happening he already had a hot tongue invading his mouth. It was much hotter than his own, probably because Scourge burnt himself. Everything tasted like stew. But that was secondary. Everything was secondary. What really mattered was how amazing this felt. It took him only a moment to get out of his paralyzed state.

And then he suddenly focussed on everything at once. Scourge's warm body pressed against his. The thigh between his legs, rubbing spots that made his blood boil and his breathing speed up. And the kiss of course. Zonic was certain that this wasn't a standard 'first kiss'. He hardly even noticed cutting his tongue on Scourge's shark teeth. The other tongue on his felt incredible. Incredible enough to cause a little broken moan to escape his throat. Had he been capable of coherent thought he'd have been ashamed but for now he didn't care.

He wanted to hold onto something. Do something with his hands. Anything. So while he left Scourge in charge of the kiss he wrapped his arms around his neck. Fingers of one hand combing through spines and fur while his other hand found its way up to the top of Scourge's head. His fingers caught Scourge's soft ear, started to play with it. This was distraction enough to keep him from going insane.

Not, however distraction enough to keep his body from reacting. This whole thing was overwhelming. He was aware Scourge was only in it to get pleasure out of it for himself, but fact was: Zonic had no idea what he was doing. Was it even a smart idea to leave the lead to Scourge for now? It felt like the -only- thing he could do. But that didn't mean it was smart. It probably really wasn't.

He wasn’t even surprised how fast the other melted into it, how fast he was all on board. Of course he was, the goddamn virgin couldn’t say no to being kissed for the first time. A goddamn shame he;d have to settle for someone so inexperienced and… male. Scourge shivered, to have someone embrace him like this, after HE HIMSELF initiated things felt so much better. Not the best but it’d have to do for now. He growled into Zonic’s mouth, that little moan the cop let out got to him. It made him want more. How?? He wasn’t sure but he was gonna assume it was all cause he was in the moment.

The moment his ear was rubbed, Scourge pressed his lower half harder against Zonic’s, practically humping his leg at this point. That wasn’t a place he was suppose to touch, it made Scourge feel weak in the knees. He pulled away from the kiss, breathing deeply and glaring right into the others eyes.

“No… don’t touch that…” He muttered, but he never moved away from Zonic’s hand, he didn’t resist. “This… this is a one time thing… i just wanna get off and be done, got it??” He furrowed his brows, looking at Zonic’s now wet, pink lips. Soft… they felt so soft against his own. “I control what we do, alright? What I say goes.” He reached behind Zonic’s head, yanking down one of his large quills for Zonic’s head to tilt back. Scourge leaned down, biting into Zonic’s neck, but not too much to cause any abrasions. He wanted to keep this going in his favor, showing dominance that he was the ringleader, not Zonic. His teeth were nibbling against the other, grazing the blue fur and poking lightly at the skin beneath. He clamped down a little harder, hoping to hear some kind of yelp from the other.

He sucked down on various spots, from the neck to the shoulder, up Zonic’s jawline and finally back to his lips. His other hand traveled down in between Zonic’s legs. His fingers prodded around, hoping to find a hole to insert them into. He wasn’t up for touching any dick, but he had a feeling that’d rub against him regardless of what he did. For whatever reason, Scourge felt a strange surge of power course through him, how he had the ability to do whatever he wanted to this blue hedgehog. He could do just about -anything- to him. Make him feel good, make him feel pain, have him cry out as loud as he could if he really wanted… he could torture the fuck out of him, all in the name of sex. His mind was going places he never thought it’d go, exploring some really odd places that he would’ve saved for a girl if she was willing to play rough. He gulped, wanting to fuck the cop senseless, to picture him as a busty girl who got massively wet just from touch alone. The thought was tantalizing, but not as much as Zonic’s reactions so far. Jesus, what was happening to him??

Scourge wasn’t trying to play it careful or nice. Through his own experiences during prison, there wasn’t lube to use, no condoms or anything to play it safe. Those men went in raw and most of them didn’t give him time to adjust. He didn’t think there was any other way, and maybe Zonic could self lubricate the same way girls did? He didn’t know gay sex that well but he wanted to shove his dick into something, he needed to. He broke the kiss, pulling away so the trail of saliva would break. He felt grossed out by it, but only for a second. With a bit of effort, he turned Zonic around… well, this was something he didn’t really think through. With girls it was so much easier… but this was a man and… well, Scourge was a little unsure how to go about it. He felt himself getting upset… just?? Shove his dick in right? He looked down at himself, an obvious hard on pointing right back up at him expectedly. He tilted his head… the longer he sat there staring, the more likely Zonic would ask questions. He moved in closer, placing a hand on Zonic’s hip with the other on the counter. He poked the tip of his dick around to find that hole, hoping that he could just get it in. He was too impatient for his own good, ending up thrusting it in a little too fast.

Everything was going way too fast for Zonic to really get what was happening. He almost complained about the kiss being broken but being bitten by those vicious teeth quickly shut him up. For a second he felt like he should be fighting for his life. If Scourge bit down hard enough he could easily kill him. Thankfully the criminal had other interests right now and Zonic wouldn't be stupid enough to give him a hint. Instead he made a choked sound and relaxed the grip he had on Scourge's spines. He hadn't even noticed that he'd grabbed him.

The other's reaction to having his ear touched only made the spot more attractive to Zonic. He wanted to do it again but another heated kiss made him blank out. His breath was heavy by now and his whole body felt like it was on fire. The more Scourge touched and kissed him the more sounds he made. He wasn't very loud by nature, but the occasional gasp and moan just wouldn't stay with him.

Zonic was in a daze. Scourge could have the lead, sure, after all he hardly remembered how to stand on his own two feet right now. What could possibly go wrong.

He learned what could possibly go wrong very soon. First Scourge was just rather roughly groping him, which... wasn't all bad. Despite everything being too rough and too fast, Zonic was definitely enjoying it. His body was, at least.

When he was turned around and pressed against the kitchen counter however he wasn't so sure about that anymore. He didn't know anything more about gay sex than Scourge did but he had a bad feeling about this. A bad feeling that was quickly proven right when he felt Scourge's lower half pressing against him. This... was not really what he'd had in mind, to put it mildly. He'd wanted to suck Scourge off again. Harmless fun. Not... this. "Scourge!?" His voice sounded about as alarmed as he felt and he turned his head to look at the other hedgehog.

The next thing he knew was crushing pain from his lower regions. It felt like something tore and despite his relatively high pain tolerance, this unexpected pain drove tears into his eyes instantly. He didn't scream (yet), but he made a strangled noise that told of his pain just as well.

Zonic clawed at his kitchen counter, his spines bristling and his ears folded to his head tightly. And yet... his body still felt hot. He wanted the hot kisses back and less of the pain, but his lower half didn't seem to care -as- much. "S...stohp. S...Aughh... Don't move!! Please." His voice sounded strained alright. Talking was hard without making weird noises that he didn't want Scourge to hear.

It felt dry, tight and not as comfortable as he wanted it to be. The way his dick struggled to fit inside wasn’t necessarily the best feeling, but with Zonic tightening up around him, it made him shiver. He liked that tightness but also hated the chafing from how dry the insides were. He was so… sure that there was self-lubrication involved… or was that for girls only? He tried to press on further despite Zonic asking him politely to stop. He felt that surge of power wash over him again, ‘no keep going, who cares if he’s in pain. He’ll know how I felt when this happened to me’ was all he thought, a wild look in his eyes forming, sweat beginning to bead. He gulped, wanting to hurt Zonic and hear his name being yelled out like that again, wanting to channel all the pain and feelings of disgust right into him. Thrusting just as deep and unforgiving as Smalls did, he wanted that same power… but he couldn’t.

It wasn’t as enjoyable as he thought it’d be, especially if his dick wasn’t feeling completely good being slightly submerged in his new sex companion. His eye twitched in irritation, he wasn’t gonna be nice but he wanted this to be less -dry-. He took a moment, trying to push in one more time, hoping that having just a little more inside could change his mind. He managed to fit in half way, groaning at the minimal amount of pleasure he felt. It wasn’t enough to drive him up the wall or want to fuck like crazy… goddamn it. He complied, pulling out and growled.

“Why the fuck doesn’t it feel as good… do I really have to ease you into this?” He forgot that regardless of who it was, virgins especially needed that kind of treatment. “I mean.. You sucked me off like you knew what the fuck you were doin’, now you’re too new to being fucked huh?” He grumbled. “That Zector never touched you before?” He leaned in against Zonic’s back, speaking low in his ear. “Never fucked you like the lil’ bitch you are? That’s too bad… coulda made this easier for me… well, I guess I’ll be your first everything huh?” He wasn’t going to fully commit to that, now was he?? He wasn’t gonna really be there for every ‘first’ that Zonic discovered. He had to remind himself this was definitely a one time thing, nothing more nothing less. He was just gonna fuck and go back to minding his own business.

Licking his fingers, he remembered back to what he did when he and fiona had their time together… Fingering was a good way to start, but with how tight Zonic was, even one finger might be hard to fit in. Still, he left a good amount of saliva on his finger, lowering it and slowly pressed it inside. Boy, that was a warm for sure. He bit his lip, suddenly this became hot. He wiggled his finger around, pressing against the walls just to feel around to see what spot made Zonic do what. He watched the other hedgehog closely, his neck looked pretty damn good right about now too… With one finger working the back, he placed his other hand on Zonic’s chest, pressing the other’s body against his own. His muzzle snugged in between Zonic’s shoulder and jawline just to get his teeth to graze against the cop’s neck. He bit down again, nibbling which soon turned into suckling and eventually bites. They got harder as his finger pressed in deeper, with a second one nudging it’s way inside. For someone so impatient, he actually found himself doing a damn good job opening Zonic up just enough to fit his meaty appendage inside. Why was this becoming so goddamn hot to witness?? The cravings were so strong, he lost track of his composure, moaning into Zonic’s neck. He wanted to fuck him senseless, that feeling came back so much faster while he anticipated his next move.

He felt himself tense up at the painful friction. Of course Scourge wouldn't listen. What had he been expecting, really. He braced himself for being in pain for however long this took. Scourge's voice next to his ear and his taunting caused him to turn hotter however. Why? Scourge was his first in everything, true, but that didn't mean he had to develop masochistic tendencies out of nowhere. He was disgusted with himself for a moment. Why would hearing such things make his loins grow hotter?

The relief when Scourge let out a frustrated groan and pulled out was great. His body instantly relaxed, spines flattened and muscles softened. And for just a moment he thought Scourge had given up, that it was over now. Of course he was a fool for thinking that any version of sonic knew when to give up. None of them were quitters. And so the wet digit touching his still stinging entrance came only as a mild surprise.

He'd expected pain again, but besides a mild sting and an over all strange and uncomfortable feeling it didn't really hurt. At least it was wet now and moved into him much easier. He knew they'd see this through to the end so he might as well work with Scourge to save himself from the pain. He took a shaky breath and tried to relax. Slowly but surely the uncomfortable sensation turned into something else. Being pulled up and having his neck toyed with to the point of biting, helped him to relax strangely enough. It really shouldn’t make him relax, considering Scourge could kill him with these teeth, but something told him that wasn’t going to happen. And in the end he loved the thrill as much as everything else about this.

He kept relatively quiet through most of it but by the time Scourge entered him with a second finger he felt himself melting again. His head leaned to the side, giving Scourge more room to play and holding back his voice became harder by the second. There were some spots inside him that felt like a surge of electricity rushing through his body. Making his fur puff up and his spines shiver. He was ashamed of his own voice. His own moaning. It didn't sound like him at all. Even if the moans and panting were soft it still made his muzzle and ears turn hotter. Scourge was probably disgusted with hearing him moan too. Of course he would be.

Not that he really wanted to think about his voice right now. What he wanted was this to work without pain. Even -he- understood that they needed some sort of lubricant or it'd be just as painful as before. "Nhh... Scourge nh... the drawer...next to youhh hahh... oil." Talking was a lot harder than he thought it'd be and he ended up covering his muzzle with one hand.

He was almost glad knowing that Scourge couldn't tell anyone about this. Was sex supposed to be this embarrassing?

Those noises, fuck, they really got to him. He switched up his mouth movements, from biting back to licking and sucking whatever his tongue slid over. It felt messy, gross, and the taste wasn’t anything spectacular. He didn’t really have much of a reason to continue other than placing large hickies and bite marks against the other’s neck and shoulder. For whatever peachy parts he came into contact with, there was a dark red mark left behind and maybe his teeth sunk in just enough to indent the skin. He lifted his head some, reaching over to grab Zonic’s cheek and turn his head around, kissing him again. This was addicting. He liked it… he actually liked it. Never something to admit but he was gonna make the most of it while in the moment then go back to hating the cop’s guts afterwards. Easy, right?

His fingers slipped out, the mention of oil unsettled him. He broke the kiss and frowned at Zonic, did this idiot know anything about lubes or was that the first thing that came to mind?

“Not much into foodplay, pig…” He looked down at the drawer, it was better than nothing though. He opened it up, pulling out a bottle of olive oil, it looked like something bought from a ‘healthy’ grocery store. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, maybe it’d work out. He finally gave Zonic a moment’s rest, opening the cap and pouring just a little oil on his fingers, the consistency of this stuff was… well, not too different from lube he used before. Definitely something he’d wanna clean up after it was all done. “You need to go to the shop and get some REAL lube… this shit better not mess up my dick.” He huffed, pouring more into his palm, rubbing his cock just enough to lather it fully in the oily substance. He felt a bit proud of his size, still wondering if Zonic was the same… more than likely, kind of a stupid question anyways.

He was just about to shove his throbbing length in but remembered that Zonic wasn’t particularly wet -enough- for him. He frowned… it was personal preference to have something soaking him to the point of squelching noises being made. It was gross when thinking about it outside of his horny state, but something about having mess drip from whatever hole he pounded was hot. His cheeks flared up in heat, imagining Zonic yelling from being rammed into the counter… God, that’d be the best. He gulped, pouring just a tad bit more onto his fingertips, not inserting his fingers as slowly and carefully as before. He assumed Zonic was a little more open now, at least enough for two fingers to slide right in like before. He wasn’t as gentle, wriggling his fingers back and forth, pumping them inside and out a lot faster than before.

“You’re getting louder… keep it up. I need that.” He cooed again, his chest up against Zonic’s back spines, he was so ready to insert himself, the fingers just weren’t enough. Still, he wanted this to go exactly as -he- wanted it to, adding more oil to his fingers and repeating the process till it felt as though his whole hand was coated. He looked down, that about did it. He set the bottle down, hand now on Zonic’s hip as he braced himself for entry. It’d feel so much better this time, he was definitely sure. He licked his lips, poking the entrance again and -chaos- did it feel so much easier to slide right in. Scourge felt his eyes roll back, he hadn’t felt something so wet and tight in a while, and on his own terms. He shivered, letting his gasps fill the air along side Zonic’s noises. He wanted to be loud, or at least his companion to be. He wanted  so much out of this there was just so little time to think about possible outcomes of how it’d end. Could they do this again? Was it… okay to continue this later on?? His mentioning of actual lube was probably a hint but he did say this would be the only time… fuck that. He had never felt so alive, his appendage hugged from all sides and only the tip was inserted!

Scourge leaned up against Zonic as he pressed himself inside further, the throbbing felt so much more intense from being engulfed. So warm, he kept thinking, so -tight- even after he helped Zonic loosen up. Perfect. He was able to get as much as half of himself in before pulling out and pressing up against the other again. He was slow for once, enjoying the new brand of sensations coursing through him. He didn’t want this to end, he kept thinkin of all the things they could do, how he’d use Zonic as his personal sex toy, his very own, obedient--

He lost all train of thought, now just pumping mindlessly into Zonic. No amount of ‘stops’ or cries would get him to pull out, he was getting exactly what he wanted. With his mouth hanging open, head leaning against the side of the cop’s head, he nuzzled against him. His hands rubbing Zonic’s hips, one hand eventually moving in between the cop’s legs. He felt it, it felt like his own. What else could it have been like?? He bit his lip. It didn’t matter if he was touching someone else’s dick, this all just… felt so fuckin’ good. What happened to him…

Zonic was losing his mind slowly but surely. The fingers prying him open, rubbing his inner walls and touching spots inside him that probably weren't even meant to be touched were sending his mind for loops. And then the kiss. With Scourge keeping his mouth open he couldn't stop moaning but as embarrassing as it was, the hotter he got, the less he cared.

He didn't care about bite marks and hickeys, he didn't care about his lip catching on Scourge's vicious teeth, and tearing a little. He didn't even care about the fact that he was losing his virginity to a convicted criminal alternate dimension sonic, pressed against his kitchen counter in broad daylight. He'd never really been the candles and rose petals type anyway. And if this was what having an utterly unromantic first time felt like.... he had no regrets.

Still being granted a small breather was welcome. "Mh...me either." He huffed in reply to the foodplay comment, definitely out of breath. Zonic took the opportunity to turn his head and look at what Scourge was doing. Despite his complaints the green hog seemed to like the oil quite a bit considering how his cheeks flushed while watching it coat his fingers.

Fingers that entered Zonic's already overheating body again, now slick and slippery. The feeling was fundamentally different. There was no pain and he'd gotten used to the feeling of having something inside so it didn't feel as strange anymore either. Instead it made his legs shaky and his tail twitch. Holding up his head suddenly seemed like an incredibly hard task so he let it sink to the countertop. The granite was nice and cool against his heated face, but not for very long. Unfortunately the polished stone did nothing to muffle his voice, especially not after he turned his head to the side for comfort reasons.

He was now resting on the counter with most of his torso, one hand on the wall, the other curled into a fist next to his face. At least like this he could watch Scourge out of the corner of his eye.

He moaned in response to Scourge's encouragement. There had been no doubt in his mind that his voice would sound disgusting to Scourge but... he'd been very wrong obviously. So then... was there even a need to be ashamed? He did sound weird but it was visible in the criminals expression alone that he didn't hate it at all.

The sensation of oil lazily dripping to the floor and running down his inner thighs was something he'd usually be very unhappy about, but right now it made his cock twitch. Despite being a virgin his body seemed to be very sure about what it wanted. And he got just that a moment later when Scourge's own hot arousal pressed against his backside again. Something told him there'd be no pain this time.

Still he braced himself, turning his head forwards again his forehead pressed against the countertop once more. As Scourge entered him his mouth fell open on its own. It was bigger than the fingers for sure, differently shaped, harder, hotter, and it felt -so- good.

The moan leaving his throat was louder and much longer than the last ones. Now  his voice didn't sound like him at all anymore. And by chaos he couldn't care less. His knees almost gave in as Scourge pressed inside deeper. He moved slowly and after just a few slow thrusts, going deeper each time, Zonic no longer knew if he was purring or moaning. Probably both.

And then Scourge changed his speed. His speed and the strength of his thrusts. Zonic threw his head back, eyes wide, but his vision blurred by tears. He had no idea -what- it was, but Scourge was scraping over a spot that made his brain go blank and his mouth drool. He could feel Scourge's muzzle next to his and reached back with one hand, driving his fingers between green spines so he could hold onto his head. Having something, or someone, to hold onto was comforting and hearing Scourge's noises right next to his head only made his body grow hotter. He turned his head to face the criminal, his small claws scratching along Scourge's head until he caught his ear. He used it to turn Scourge towards him so he could kiss him again. Even if the position was mildly awkward. What did it matter.

The kiss didn't last long after Zonic felt a hand on his sensitive center. He still held onto Scourge's head, probably leaving small scratches that would be hidden by fur later. But he couldn't hold up a kiss anymore. Zonic wouldn't remember it later, but after this point Scourge's name came over his lips a few times, together with curses, which was pretty rare for the cop. His voice was breathless and shaky and full of need. Luckily the house wasn't directly connected to his neighbour's houses or many of them would surely have a much lower opinion of him now. He was not quiet. Not anymore. There was no dignity left in him, at least for the moment.

It was almost TOO easy to get Zonic in that blissful state, uncaring to anything aside from the situation itself. That’s just how sex was, wild and addicting, overbearing to ever sensation and powerful in so many ways. He loved how raw things could get, how all sense of embarrassment or shyness flew right out the window once things really got good. He didn’t care himself that he was fucking a man, didn’t care that it was another version of himself, it just felt good. This was what he craved, this was what he needed, to get to that point where he was on the brink of primal instinct.

The touch to his ear made him whine. From all the heavy and low grunts and moans, the whine came out of nowhere, but despite his heightened pitch, he didn’t care that he sounded desperate. It made him melt further into the body below him, curve along Zonic’s form as if they were becoming one entity. This position over the counter, the attempt to connect their lips and stay touching in all ways, it just got him closer to climax. He could hear the noises of his pelvis hitting Zonic’s backside, the wet noises sounding from below just intensified it. He knew he was close, not bothering to look down at the mess pooling below them. The sounds were all he needed. His thrusts were sporadic, part of him tried to slow down and hit harder but it was rather difficult to calculate his actions for a longer lasting session. He wanted to cum but he also wanted this to last forever. He needed this feeling to be there for as long as he could keep it in, but that was impossible.

It felt -too- good, like nothing could stop him from pounding the cop now. He needed to pull out for a breather, logically speaking just to keep this going a little bit longer if he could help it. It wasn’t easy reaching that part of himself, but he somehow managed to stop the rhythm he had going, pulling his dick out and leaning all his body weight on the other. It felt like forever, how cold the air was against his length, the way it throbbed still needing release. He felt lucky, felt like he had the best sense of self control for halting what they were doing just before he came. He grinned to himself, his heated breath along Zonic’s ear.

“If you want me to keep going, I suggest you beg for it.” He liked to be a tease, though he knew very well he was impatient, that he needed to get right back in. His legs needed to rest, all his strength was quickly leaving him, but he was too horny to care. “You keep callin’ my name… you really like this don’t you? Who’s in control now??” He taunted, allowing room for the other to beg, to speak up. His voice only conjured up sweet, incoherent noises with sounds here and there Scourge was sure was his name. His ear flicked in Zonic’s hand, he fought the urge to press his head into the hand, but kept his cheek closer to the side of the blue hog’s head instead.

Just the tip poked around, teasing was unbelievably hard for him. He caught himself trying to slip it all inside, Chaos, he needed to get back in… but he wouldn’t until Zonic sounded exactly as he wanted him to.

“Beg for me to fuck you.”

Zonic made a very displeased noise as Scourge pulled out. That wasn't what he wanted. He wanted that ecstasy back. He wanted to go back to not being able to think and to every nerve in his body being on fire. He felt empty inside. Restless. He craved release. There was more to this, he knew. He craved that high. Scourge was talking to him but he didn't really listen.

Finally he turned his head to the side again, rubbing his cheek over Scourge's, and forced his eyes open. Wet and with the pupils blown wide his eyes almost made him look like he was on a drug trip.

It still took a moment before he understood what was asked of him. Begging? Ridiculous. Was he gonna be denied a continuation of this if he didn't beg? The criminal was getting ahead of himself. In his dazed state of mind he tried to figure out if he was gonna oblige or not. He was in a much worse state than Scourge right now, what if he begged, he'd never hear the end of it. But did it really matter.

"Fh...fuck you." He huffed. Zonic kept scourge's head down with one hand and craned his neck, his lips catching the other's ear. "Do you nhh...hahhh~ get off on being in control? Haha." His voice was hoarse from moaning so much. "Aren't you the pervert?" He teased before Scourge's shallow, teasing, movements made him shiver and moan again. This time directly into the other's ear.

"MMhha...please! I need you to ahh...Hha~ fuck me, Scourge~" He said it in the sweetest voice he could manage, purring, deliberately teasing. "You feehl so fucking good!"

With a grin he let go of Scourge's head and let his head fall back to the countertop. The position was exhausting and he wanted to look at Scourge's face. Half hoping he'd made him mad, and half hoping he'd do exactly what he'd been doing before. It wasn't a lie after all. He -needed- Scourge to finish this. He could always pay him back for being an asshole next time... there would be a next time, right? Otherwise living together would become almost impossible.

The blue hog was tryin to fight back with words, he could tell from that tone. He growled again, wincing once his ear was caught in Zonic’s mouth. He tried to bare his teeth to intimidate but just leaned further into it, huffing loudly as he caught a bit of drool escaping the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t about to give in so easily, but goddamn, this wasn’t the easiest exchange. He thought he had Zonic completely succumb to all of this, he took forever just respond so… He frowned, ear flicking from the breathy words hitting his ear. He hated how good that sounded, even if it was to tease him. He’d show him, he’d REALLY show him! The way Zonic just leaned his head back onto the counter, expecting Scourge to go crazy… sneaky bastard. Was Scourge really that predictable??

Even if he was, he was gonna get what he needed. The fake begging was enough for now, he couldn’t hold back anymore. Without another word, Scourge entered in again, a little embarrassed of the gasp he let out from that familiar feeling squeezing his cock yet again. He had to be rougher this time, if he really wanted Zonic to submit to him, he’d have to act on it and take full control. It felt as though he was more than welcomed inside, getting to press his pelvis up against the cop’s fur, tail leaning against his stomach. He looked down, grinning at the display. He wondered if the tail was a sensitive point for the blue one, not sure if it was worth exploring for now, as he kind of wanted to use his hands for other things.

Scourge flexed his fingers. As sore as his arms and legs still were, none of that mattered nor did he feel it. The rush of adrenaline was all that kept him going, able to keep him on his feet just a little longer to really finish this. His hand found the back of Zonic’s head, buried deep within his spines. He pressed down, keeping Zonic’s head in place. He didn’t need those sweet lips around his ears afterall. Back to finding his pace, Scourge had begun to move his hips, painfully pulling himself all the way out, only to shove the full length right back in. He basked in that feeling of entry, how Zonic tightened each time. It was probably his favorite thing so far. He knew he couldn’t keep it up for too long, having remained on the inside as deep as he could go with his hips quickening in response to that resurgence for climax. Going back to half lidded eyes, mouth gaping open and body moving in an arhythmic pace, he found it almost impossible to slow down.

Gripping Zonic’s appendage below, he pumped the throbbing organ, feeling it drip with precum. He was surprised Zonic lasted this long, but maybe from Scourge’s attempts to keep this long lasting, even thr blue cop was able to hold his ground just a tad bit longer. His body was quaking, ready to give way. There was no way to brace himself for the ecstasy that was soon to wash over him. There, that feeling again. He kept moving, voice letting out all kinds of noises while his hand clutched around Zonic’s dick tightened at the head. He grunted with his last few thrusts just as he orgasmed. He couldn’t put the feeling into words, it was an immeasurable amount of pleasure taking hold. He kept moving his hips, to ride out the orgasm. With one last push he kept himself melding into Zonic’s form below him. He was out of breath, so tired and void of thought. His body wasn’t responding to anything besides the need to relax. He couldn’t tell if zonic was all that was keeping him from toppling over.

That felt better than any session he had alone with that porno, something he’d probably keep to himself. His eyes struggled to open, the brightness of the kitchen sort of stung a bit. He was coming back to his senses, ready to move away from the blue hog but something about the half-hearted embrace was… well, fine. He took his hand off of Zonic’s cock, feeling a sticky mess had decorated his hand. He wanted to make a comment on how gross this was, but he kept his mouth shut. It took a while, but he finally pulled out, admiring how messy it had gotten. Oil and cum mixed into some kind of mixture, coating his length as well as Zonic’s legs. How was a sight like this something so satisfying. Scourge stepped back a few steps before sitting on the cold, tiled floor. He let out a loud, relaxed sigh and stretched.

“That was… okay, I guess.” He shrugged, turning to the side. Not like he was gonna admit it was possibly the best he had in awhile.

Scourge's reaction was about as entertaining as he'd thought it'd be. Not that he got to enjoy it for long. It was replaced by something much much better however. He got what he wanted. Scourge thrusted back into him. Deeper. Harder. And all that while pushing Zonic's head down. Something about being kept down only made him hotter. If that was even possible.

Scourge's movements were reckless. It wiped his mind blank again in no time. Reverted him back to a drooling, moaning mess. Now he really felt like begging. Even if he got exactly what he wanted. It wasn't enough. This was driving him insane. He wanted release. Scourge's hand felt just as good as his throbbing hard dick inside. The only thing keeping him from cumming before Scourge was the fact that he had to actually concentrate on staying upright. If he didn't he'd just crumble to the ground dragging scourge along.

The sensation of Scourge cumming deep inside him, the noises he made, the way he rode out his orgasm however, that was what tipped him off the edge. His eyes rolled back and he bit his bottom lip hard enough to bruise only to prevent a scream.

His inner muscles were clenching around scourge, as if he was trying to keep him in, to pull him deeper. And if the countertop hadn't been granite but anything softer he'd have left deep stretch marks on it. This didn't feel like the orgasms he'd had after masturbating. This was different. This felt like dying but in the best possible way. It almost knocked him off his feet.

He couldn't help but whine when Scourge finally pulled out and his body heat disappeared completely. Everything was cold now. His only merit was the fact that he was now finally allowed to let his legs give in. He felt a mess and probably looked it too. Zonic let himself slide down the counter. His knees were happy to give way but the cold floor made him hiss. Scourge's mess was pouring out of him slowly, making more of a mess on the kitchen floor, and he had no doubt that, in his current position, Scourge could see everything too.

Still... he was too tired to be embarrassed. "Liar..." He huffed after a while, his hands still clinging to the countertops edge as if he could still fall if he let go. "This wasn't okay at all..." Zonic turned his head  to the side looking at Scourge out of the corner of his eye. "Hah... Next time... I'm gonna top. You were a bad example so I think I know how to do it properly now. Maybe -I- can teach you how to make me beg for real the next time." He chuckled tiredly, leaning his head against the cool drawers before him.

Zonic decided he was just gonna sit in this mess for a while now. There was no way his legs still supported his weight. He wasn't even going to try.

TBC...
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