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XVIII[/b][/center]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]Oh Chaos no. The way these words came out, the looks he was receiving, just everything about it really got to him. He wasn’t totally gone, he was still there, able to process everything coming out of the other’s mouth. He could clearly tell what was coming from that tone, those eyes, the movements the other made. Being see as king from someone who would mock him about that. He felt the blush on his face spreading, this didn’t feel like something he could just shake off. He had to but it was becoming increasingly difficult. How the fuck was he supposed to keep himself off the other if there was this… teasing? No doubt, Scourge felt a very familiar sensation shoot up and down his spine, his legs shivered and his groin felt warm. He stared at Zonic, almost fully captivated by the others eyes. He winced… this wasn’t good. \nIt was a little embarrassing. What if he got hard off of this? He felt like it was possible. Those… fuckin’ words. ‘I wouldn’t mind worshipping you’. It really set him off. Not to mention the way the other’s muzzle grazed against his leg, lips almost touching his foot. He gritted his teeth, why was this so hard to say no to?! Everything was spinning, he knew he wasn’t in the right state of mind and that was… good. He could easily lean over right now and… \n\n“I don’t get hot… It’s a title I deserve. I’m being acknowledged for what I am, ain’t that a normal reaction? But hey, you talk like you -want- somethin’. Like you got some shit you wanna do but you’re too stubborn and prideful to do it, huh?… Coward.” He grinned, he wasn’t gonna be the one to initiate this. He couldn’t deal with another few days of feeling like he was the one that had issues. Then again, his mind was never on his side these past few months, reminding him of terrible things and pushing him to do really odd things like… -this-. “Why don’t you worship me then? You already failed in -not- touching me. What is it about Scourge that makes you -want- to worship him? I’m actually really curious. You’ve been askin all these questions, so here’s my chance to ask you why the title infatuates you at all. I mean if you’re that interested, you have permission to kiss my feet like the lowlife you are.” \n\nYeah, spinning this back on the other seemed like the safest bet. He was… strangely feeling that odd horniness creep back up, but he wouldn’t give in just yet. No, he had to contain himself. Chaos, he -needed- a girl around so this wouldn’t be his first and only resort. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic shivered. Ha. Now Scourge was challenging -him- to start it? That just meant the other wanted this too, right? Did that mean he'd won? He didn't touch Scourge first. He didn't lose control. In fact he -still- hadn't lost control. Quite the contrary in fact, he felt like he just gained control over the situation. Despite being told to worship scourge like the lowlife he was, really he was put in a position of power.\n\n\"Fine... I guess you deserve it. For a king you were on the bottom of the food chain for too long, weren't you?\" Scourge wanted his delusions of grandeur to be entertained and fed? Sure. He was drunk enough to do this. He was drunk enough to do just about anything.\n\nHe turned around, lowering himself enough to actively brush his lips over the other's foot. The soft, short fur was tickling his lips. \"What makes me want to want to worship you, you ask. Shouldn't it be obvious.\" He pressed a soft kiss to the top of the other's toes. Even his claws down here were longer and sharper than his own. Apparently the master emerald had thoroughly transformed all of him in something more dangerous.\n\n\"You're incredibly strong, for one. I heard about your battle with Sonic and the others. You beat them all. None of them could match you in strength. Neither can I. You're stronger than me. Otherwise you wouldn't have to wear that collar. Everyone is intimidated by your power. Even Zobotnik. People are so desperate to keep you down, because they know they stand no chance against you.\" His voice was soft as he talked but he was sure Scourge was listening very closely.\n\nHe pressed a second kiss to the top of Scourge's foot, and a third one to his ankle. \"Aside from that... a more personal reason... you're so free and proud. Even if you're beaten and in chains you're more free than I could say of myself. You'd never let someone kill you. If anything you'd -decide- to die out of your own free will first.\" He kissed the top of Scourge's foot again, his eyelids lowered but not quite closed yet. Zonic opened his mouth, breathing hot air against the thin fur before running his tongue up the other's foot and partially up his shin, while opening his eyes a little more. His gaze was once again fixated on Scourge's eyes. There was no cocky grin on his face this time, but the hard blush remained.\n\n\"In the beginning I was wondering why it didn't bother me much when you insulted me. I thought maybe it was just because I didn't expect anything else from you. But that time in the kitchen... and again in the park... I learned that I actually like it. I like when you're in control. When you're confident and strong. Even though you hit rock bottom long ago you lost nothing of what makes Scourge a Scourge. How many others would insult a cop who technically controls what happens next in your life. I'm sick of people sucking up to me because I'm a cop.\" He was kissing his way back down to Scourge's foot before grazing his ankle with his teeth gently.\n\nAt this point he could with full confidence say that he lost control of everything. His thoughts. His deeds. His life in general. He could also with full confidence say that right at this moment, he didn't care.\n\n\"I want to kiss more of you.\" He mumbled against the paw before him, gently nuzzling it. \"I want to make you feel good. I don't have to worship you with words. I can do it with my hands, my mouth, my tongue and my teeth but I'll only do what I'm allowed. You're king after all.\" He smiled, his eyes closed. The fur against his muzzle was soft and warm. He'd been yearning to touch Scourge again. He hated how stubborn Scourge was about it. Why couldn't they just feel good together whenever they wanted. Why was it so difficult.\n[/color]\n[color=#4e9a06]\nAlmost like a light switch, Scourge was turned on, like way on. He felt every spine on his body raise, watching Zonic with such interest. He didn’t feel bashful or shy, staring head on into the others eyes when the cop looked his way. A cop… this blue hog at his feet constantly kissing the soles of his feet… Talking as if he had lost all sense of who he was just to sucker up to Scourge. He could tell this was more of a ruse, that Zonic was just giving it to him just to get a rise out of him, right? He had to be. The way he spoke so damn needily about all of this. The shivers were there, the fact that he was still sitting back and watching this was getting to him. He felt so pent up, all that time away from that mouth that gave his cock a good sucking. \n\nHe gritted his teeth again, somewhat frozen in his seat. He wanted to see what else Zonic was capable of doing, but he had such a short fuse. An impatient soul, just like his counterparts, but stuff like this was something he was the worst at waiting for. He had to, needed to be on top of this, but it was so fuckin’ hard! He couldn’t get it out of his mind all the things he wanted-- no, needed to do. He wanted to get off, wanted to shove his dick in that mouth again, use whatever saliva left on him as lube and just fuck the other senseless. When did he become so damn needy for someone like this? He was being fed exactly what he wanted, what he felt he deserved. Zonic was playing him oh too well and he… -loved- it. Something like this felt familiar, the way Fiona would talk to him, just to get him excited. These smooth talkers, people that were able to create such a reactions via words alone were -dangerous-. \n\nWith a few deep breaths, Scourge had to make a decision, whether to sit back and be pampered, told he was great and worthy of worship or to get right to the nitty gritty and handle the cop roughly. He wanted both, it was difficult. \n\n‘I like when you’re in control’ Hearing that along with teeth grazing against his foot in the way that sent a harsh chill up his spine. He gripped the couch under him, beginning to sweat, eyes twitching. He was holding back so much, but he was trying to ride it out. This was… impossible. He didn’t notice how much he was holding his breath, so tense and ready for something else to happen but goddamn it, his pride. \n\n“Do it then.” He replied, a bit out of breath. He was obviously trying so hard to keep himself composed, really trying. He tried pulling his legs together, that familiar bump beginning to grow, it was a bit embarrassing, but he didn’t mind Zonic seeing what he was doing to him. “Show me. What you want to do then.” those words did not feel like his own. He was gone. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Scourge didn't have to tell him twice. Zonic had been waiting for this. He was gonna see it through as far as Scourge would let him. Even though he knew about a million things he -wanted- to do. Before Scourge had even finished his sentence, Zonic bit him right above his ankle. Gently, of course. And his teeth were nowhere as vicious as Scourge's, but still. He was excited. He had to vent it somehow. In fact, hadn't he bitten Scourge he'd have probably moaned.\n\n\"Anything for my king.\" He mumbled against the wet fur, kissing the spot. Inch by inch he made his way up the other's leg until he could actually sit on his knees. He ran his hands up Scourge's leg, raking through the fur with small claws while his mouth was still travelling upwards. Up his inner thigh. Kissing. Gently grazing the skin with his teeth. Biting. The injured leg he'd leave alone for obvious reasons, so he took his time with this one. He wanted to touch and taste every inch of the other.\n\nHe kissed the spots right next to Scourge's pouch, ignoring it completely however. There was more he wanted to do more he could kiss and touch. After practicing on Scourge's inner thigh he left a decent hickey on his lower belly where only peachy fuzz covered his skin and the vibrant mark would be visible. One of his hands was travelling over the other's hip, the other up his inner thing, following the trail of kisses. He traced two fingers down Scourge's groin, each to one side of his pouch without touching it.\n\nHe was mapping out the other's body. Learning his reactions to each spot he touched. Which parts made his fur fluff up, which parts made him shiver, which parts made him tense. He internalized it all. And while his lips and tongue were playing with the other's chest and most importantly the small nipples he'd discovered under the thin layer of fur, he gently let his claws run over Scourge's ribs. This was fun. He wanted more of this. He could probabl do just this for hours but he doubted Scourge would allow him to.\n\nSo far he'd avoided the most sensitive areas. \"I've been wanting to do this... for weeks.\" He whispered against the soft chest before him. Honestly he wanted to go further. He wanted to push the other down. He wanted to kiss him. Kiss him so much more. He could feel Scourge's heartbeat against his lips and it made his own heart go crazy. Zonic raised his head to look at Scourge and there was open admiration and need in his eyes. His hand reached up touch the other's cheek ever so gently. \"May I kiss you?\" Only now he noticed that he sounded breathless. \"Please...\"[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]If there was a medal for restraint, Scourge felt he deserved every medal for it. He was following the other’s movements, allowing him to do what he wanted. Only a few times did he look away out of very rare moments of sheer shyness but they didn’t last long at all. He just needed to silently catch his breath, his claws digging deeper into the couch. Chaos he couldn’t fuckin’ stand waiting, but this build up would be such a good orgasm if he held out just a bit longer. Zonic was a pro at teasing him, somehow finding all the right spots, being so gentle it was driving him crazy. He couldn’t believe it, but as the other came up to his chest slowly, Scourge began to drool. His mouth was slightly open, his head tilted back as the fingers lightly ran over the spots -beside- his pouch. It was agonizing, already he knew his dick was poking out just enough. \n\nWith Zonic coming up, suckin on his nipples he flinched harshly. He’d never had those touched before, his eyes widened, the feeling was fuckin immeasurable. He wanted so bad to melt right there, nothing else felt this great. The teasing really stiffened him up in more ways than one. His mind was nothing but a cesspool of dirty needs, his breathing so irregular from trying to keep it together, he needed as much as this as he could get. \n\n“Fu…” No, he couldn’t give off the impression it was -that- good already. He was barely touched but -so- pent up. Over the last two weeks, he was too stressed and pissed off to even attempt jackin off. It wasn’t on his mind but he knew his lack of released got him more irritated. This dumb addiction was bound to get way worse now with the way Zonic handled him. Scourge’s hips raised, his fingers scratching at the couch with a loud scraping noise. He couldn’t hold back but he needed to. When Zonic’s lips left his chest, he let out a loud huff. He was embarrassed that he had been keeping his breathing to a weird standstill. Looking at the ceiling, suddenly the blue cop’s face was in his lower peripheral. \n\nHe looked at Zonic, his eyes struggling to remain completely open, drool still sliding down the corners of his mouth. How fuckin’ embarrassing...he was completely...submissive. He didn’t like being seen this way, so vulnerable to this touch that he yearned for so much. Why did he keep getting so worried about wanting this? He knew how much he liked it… yet his sober self was so guarded. He hated himself for just that moment. \n\n“You…” He muttered, not even sure how to say anything. He wanted to be kissed, he knew that would heighten everything else, he knew it’d get him completely lost in the feeling. Once they lips touched, it was all downhill from there, his hands would not leave Zonic’s body. His answer was just a few attempts at speaking till he got ahold of himself, having to recover from the initial shock of how hot all of this foreplay was. He sat up, a shaky hand reached behind Zonic’s head, pulling the cop down aggressively. He kissed him, roughly, not giving the other any room for air or space to adjust. He just needed their lips together, chests compressed, groins barely grazing. He shivered again, this felt so toxic, so good. Breaking the kiss, Scourge growled, he couldn’t help it. He was trying to be dominating but he wanted Zonic to spoil the fuck out of him right now. “Dude, I don’t… care what you do to me, just fuckin’ do it. I’m losing my mind here.” [/color]\n\n\n[color=#204a87]The sight of Scourge's face, flushed and drooling was something else. The visuals turned into an electrical current shooting right down to Zonic's groin. He had been worrying in the back of his mind that he, as inexperienced as he was, was gonna bore Scourge. But what he was rewarded with was not at all the face of someone who was bored. And being pulled up and against Scourge to have the possibly hottest kiss yet stolen from him didn't really spell out 'bored' either. The other's words wiped away whatever performance anxiety, reason or logical thinking skills there were left in Zonic's brain.\n\nScourge was all that mattered now. He was all that mattered since he'd arrived here. He'd been all that mattered for weeks. But right now he'd been given permission to actually show it. Show Scourge just how important he was. Just how much Zonic wanted him around. Just how much he -wanted- him.\n\nWithout much of a second thought Zonic sealed their lips again, taking control of the kiss himself this time. And while the kiss started out hot and passionate much like Scourge's kiss before, it quickly became slower, gentler. Not that it lost any of the passion though. No. Zonic was gonna make sure he did this thoroughly. Slowly. Gently. Something told him that this was not something Scourge was used to. He'd met Fiona Fox, Scourge's girl. She was a tough one. She was a strong and dominant one. She was the same as scourge. There was just no way her or Scourge had ever decided to take things slow. To be gentle. To take their time. Zonic didn't care that he cut his tongue on Scourge's teeth, he cared about the way Scourge tensed and how his breathing changed when he ran his hands up the other's sides.\n\nWithout breaking the kiss for even a second he ran the fingers of one hand into Scourge's spines, the other hand remained on his hip and he used his hands to maneuver the hedgehog into a  more comfortable position, laying down properly. He was on top now. This was what he wanted. The kiss was broken and he took a moment to take in Scourge's face. He was a mess, red muzzle, wet lips, glossy eyes. Not that Zonic really knew what he was talking about but this was erotic to him and he was almost certain he didn't look -much- better. He pressed a kiss to the other's chin making him tilt his head up so he could reach his neck. Finally there was no collar keeping him from touching that spot as well. He ran his tongue up the other's vulnerable throat, nipping on it gently before kissing the spot as if to apologize. His hands in the meantime didn't stand still either.\n\nHe carefully ran his hands down scourge's chest, claws gently catching on his nipples. He'd felt how much Scourge liked that spot when he liked it, so he wanted to do more of that. His hands travelled lower, his claws running over Scourge's lower belly. He could feel the muscles tense under his fingers and it made him shiver. After leaving just one more hickey on Scourge's neck he lowered himself to his chest again. Running his tongue over the nipple that he'd ignored earlier, catching it with his teeth and sucking on it briefly. He had goosebumps. Scourge's reactions were outright lovely. There had to be more he could do. More to make him lose his mind. He wanted him melted into a puddle. He wanted him hooked and addicted. He wanted to be good enough at this to make it impossible for scourge to deny it later but his lack of experience made it hard.\n\nThere was the obvious thing he could do. The one thing he had experience with. The one thing he knew he did well, already. And honestly he was tempted. But... he wanted more. For now he ran one finger over Scourge's arousal and let go of his chest. Chaos Scourge looked to die for right now and he had to sit up to appreciate the view properly. \"Hah... the way you look should be illegal.\" He said, his voice was raspy for no reason other than that he was painfully aroused. He wanted to devour him whole there was way too much saliva in his mouth right now but he knew how to put that to good use so there was no problem.\n\nZonic bent down again, kissing the spot next to Scourge's pouch again, but he was done teasing like that for now. Instead he used his hands to spread Scourge's legs further apart so he had space where he was. He ran his tongue over Scourge's balls, all the way up to his tip. He didn't care that he was drooling. Using his hands to keep Scourge's hips from budghing even an inch he sucked him into his mouth at an excruciatingly slow pace.\n\nStill this wasn't enough. More. More. More.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]His hands had a mind of their own. Zonic’s returned kiss had him grab Zonic by the hips, he was tempted to lower the other to cause their near identical dicks to rub against each other. He wanted that contact but with the kiss being as slow and passionate as it was, he lost focus on that. He could feel his tongue moving from wall to wall within Zonic’s mouth, their muscles overlapping before the kiss was broken. He felt so goddamn messy, but he loved every bit of this. He was a slave to this pleasure, lifting his neck a little too fast when he saw the other move further down. He gulped, feeling the other’s mouth pressed against his neck. He tensed up again, legs lifting just a bit from the couch below. His gasps were slightly audible. He didn’t try to keep his voice subdued, he needed more of this treatment. More hickies laced around his neck, just all over. \n“M...Mark… me.” He whispered, it felt so embarrassing, but he managed to get it out. Maybe it wasn’t clearly heard, but with Zonic moving down to his dick, he was fine with it. He braced himself, his legs spreading unconsciously. He wanted this, had it burned into his mind that -this- was what kept him awake at night yearning for it again and again. Scourge tried to relax, but the tongue sliding from bottom to top had him curl just enough to lift his back from the couch. He was so fidgety, so unable to keep his cool anymore. Sweat just accumulated over his forehead, his body responding accordingly to the very slow sensations. He was at the very least, keep himself from launching at the other. His hands were at his sides, useless but they found a place. \n\nWith Zonic in between his legs, his left was brushing against the blue cop’s ear, the other on his knee. He needed to keep some composure, even if it felt silly but such a pose kind of made him feel like he was the dominant one. A macho-esque look he felt worked with him just fine but he knew damn well Zonic was the one callin’ the shots. He tried to keep his eyes on the prize below, looking up every so often, head tilting back just to feel whatever new sensations coursed through him. He couldn’t breathe at some moments, couldn’t think, needed a second to catch up to what the hell Zonic just did but overall, it was building up to something explosive. He bit his lip. \n\n“Wait… don’t… I don’t want this over so soon… Shit, I’m…” He was a getting there, the ride up the hill to orgasm was clear in sight. With the way precum beaded at his tip, he felt a bit embarrassed. He really was acting submissive this time… not taking control like he should be doing, like what Zonic wanted him to do (apparently). He huffed, it was… weird. He never wanted for someone to top him, but part of him wanted that. Still, he knew he’d refuse that, no matter if he was into it completely, the scars of past times still scared him. Just with Zonic looming over him a while ago, sent his heart into a series of flips. He knew the submissive feeling stemmed from feeling almost powerless, which he came to be. It was weird but --thankfully the negative attachment to that wasn’t as obvious. He felt safe yet… anxious. \n\nHe knew he wouldn’t ask for Zonic to attempt it, hell, he’d rather Zonic ride him if that were the case. He wanted his dick inserted inside the other so bad, but an odd, unsettling thought came up. \n\n‘Being fucked felt good’. Of course that was littered with traumatic events and he couldn’t -help- feel good despite being in so much pain from the roughness. He didn’t enjoy it but his body reacted as it had to. Stimulation got him to cum, and even though that did happen he still hated it. But with Zonic maybe it’d be different. He probably wasn’t at his absolute best for it though, he felt conflicted. Whatever happened, he didn’t think Zonic would ask to top so he tried to settle the thought in the back of his mind. It scared him and this wasn’t the time to be afraid. He just wanted their bodies to mesh together, to feel so good that cumming gave him an intense headache from the sheer force alone. [/color]\n[color=#204a87]\nZonic raised his head stopping all contact as Scourge warned him that he was about to cum. He didn't want this to be over yet either. Not for a long time if he had any say in this. So he reverted to kissing Scourge's inner thigh for a moment. Just to let Scourge calm down. He had his eyes closed. No need to see. There were enough reactions to hear and feel. He knew exactly what was going on and -he- felt more with his eyes closed. It was easier to concentrate.\n\nAs soon as he felt Scourge's breathing had somewhat normalized he leaned up again. His li\ns gently running over his balls and up. Up his shaft all the way to his tip only to kiss it. He kept it at kissing and licking for a moment, sucking one of Scourge's balls into his mouth only to innocently kiss it right after. He knew that this wasn't enough. He could feel Scourge's hips shaking in his grip but he was not going to let him move.\n\nStill the the green hog was being so obedient and outright adorable that he felt like spoiling him more. So he closed his lips around his tip again, sucking him into his mouth and deeper. It'd been awhile so his gag reflex complained but he ignored it, taking Scourge in slowly until his lips touched fur and skin again. Pressing his tongue flat against Scourge's shaft he pulled his head up again just as slowly as he'd taken him in, only to let go of him again completely and kiss his lower belly instead.\n\nAgain he left Scourge some time to catch his breath before he kissed his tip again. But in the meantime, while waiting for the other to cool down he'd thought of something. He still very very vividly remembered their time in the kitchen. He remembered how painful it'd been when Scourge just entered him like that but he also still very clearly remembered how mindblowingly good it'd felt when Scourge decided to take it slower. When he used his fingers. Zonic could still feel himself melting into the feeling. He could still feel that sweet spot inside him that Scourge had shamelessly exploited.\n\n\"Scourge? I won't... g-go all the way... or anything... I just remember how good you made me feel with your fingers, and I want to... I want to touch all of you. I'll stop instantly if you tell me to.\" He promised, his lips moving against the hot, wet skin of Scourge's dick while he spoke. Still if he wanted to do this he had to get Scourge wet. After all he knew for a fact that -he- hadn't gotten wet no matter how aroused he'd been, until Scourge actively did something for it.\n\nNow he had no intention to get up and go to his bedroom to actually fetch the lube that he'd bought after Scourge had pressed him to do as such. The oil had worked out alright but it'd been a mess to clean away. He'd never admit to it but he'd actually tried that stuff out himself while Scourge was locked away and he was desperate. One evening he'd been so tired he had all the wrong thoughts and he'd gotten himself all worked up, so he'd attempted to do it by himself. Unfortunately he quickly found out that Scourge's fingers had felt a hundred times better than his own. Still he'd also learned that the lube worked fine. Much more fine that he oil in fact.\n\nBut again. No intention to get up. Not now. Not in this situation. It was just his fingers. Saliva had done the trick for Scourge, it would do the trick for him. Without a second thought he dropped his head deeper. Zonic used his thumbs to pull Scourge's cheeks apart before he actually ran his tongue over his entrance. He was too drunk to hesitate. Too drunk to care. He let all the pooling saliva run out of his mouth on purpose, spreading it over the tight entrance with his his tongue. He wondered if-...\n\nZonic gently pushed the tip of his tongue inside, drawing it back out, only to push in again. In the meantime he loosely wrapped one hand around Scourge's dick, stroking it slowly and gently. Every now and then he ran his thumb over the other's tip. Praying to whatever deities there were in the multiverse that he was gonna be allowed to continue this.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]In moments when he had time to gather his thoughts, there was still stuff being done. Zonic was so gentle, so soft on him. He couldn’t take this.. Sweetness. He felt like he wanted to grab the other and throat fuck him again, but with the way Zonic’s mouth treated his dick, he couldn’t, not yet at least. He was so sensitive, too quick to cum. He had to hold out and this was for the best if he didn’t want this to end. His body relaxed, the kisses felt so nice, he was really being spoiled, delicately handled and caressed in ways hands just couldn’t achieve. Scourge hated that this was what he was preferring for now. He knew rough was all he was capable of being, but this was a totally different side to things he couldn’t fully dive into himself. \n\nScourge lost track of all thought, this was torture. It was too hard to just relax with that tongue so lovingly pressed against his shaft in this way. He knew for a fact that Zonic meant every action he was giving right now. He was so into it, Scourge did his best to lift his hips but he wasn’t allowed with the way Zonic was holding him down. Fuck, he had so much difficulty laying still. He wanted so much more but this pace, maddening. \n\n“I swear…” He mumbled, he was getting frustrated, more with himself than the other. Nah, Zonic was doing everything perfect. He was losing it so easily, but the cop was weary of it, taking small breaks. He was so thankful for this. Goddamn he was too mindful. With the new request… Scourge looked down, finally able to gaze at the other with actual focus on him. “What…” He asked for a second but tried to  calm down. He didn’t have the words, but he felt exactly what Zonic wanted to do. \n\nThe tongue against his lower half, being underneath his balls and right in a spot he least expected to be touched. Scourge reacted almost instantly, lifting himself from the couch, his surprised moan surprised even him. He sat up, his legs didn’t clamp close but he was obviously very aware. Almost too aware. He gulped, looking down, but it felt… so good. Even with Zonic’s tongue being pressed inside, Scourge began to break down again, not wanting it to stop. He tried to relax, tried to lay back down. It was difficult, he was sensitive there not just to the touch or the licking, but just because… that there was … no. He felt himself gritting his teeth tho, shivering more from anxiety beginning to creep its ugly head. He began to notice how hos body was positioned, how he was the one being treated. It was positive, way different than before but the -fear- kept coming back. \n\nHe knew Zonic wouldn’t hurt him. He felt it in every lick, every touch, every movement. That guy was soft nothing about him made Scourge feel like he was at risk. But it -still- persisted. He gulped, his eyes weren’t as half-lidded, weren’t as glossed as before. \n\n“Fuckin’... b-be careful, man...s-seriously.” He didn’t want to say he was scared, didn’t want to show he was bracing for something worse. He could feel things around him shift, but he was going to do his best to not allow it to consume him… [/color]\n\n[center][b]TBC.[/b][/center]\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
CHAPTER XVIII


Oh Chaos no. The way these words came out, the looks he was receiving, just everything about it really got to him. He wasn’t totally gone, he was still there, able to process everything coming out of the other’s mouth. He could clearly tell what was coming from that tone, those eyes, the movements the other made. Being see as king from someone who would mock him about that. He felt the blush on his face spreading, this didn’t feel like something he could just shake off. He had to but it was becoming increasingly difficult. How the fuck was he supposed to keep himself off the other if there was this… teasing? No doubt, Scourge felt a very familiar sensation shoot up and down his spine, his legs shivered and his groin felt warm. He stared at Zonic, almost fully captivated by the others eyes. He winced… this wasn’t good.
It was a little embarrassing. What if he got hard off of this? He felt like it was possible. Those… fuckin’ words. ‘I wouldn’t mind worshipping you’. It really set him off. Not to mention the way the other’s muzzle grazed against his leg, lips almost touching his foot. He gritted his teeth, why was this so hard to say no to?! Everything was spinning, he knew he wasn’t in the right state of mind and that was… good. He could easily lean over right now and…

“I don’t get hot… It’s a title I deserve. I’m being acknowledged for what I am, ain’t that a normal reaction? But hey, you talk like you -want- somethin’. Like you got some shit you wanna do but you’re too stubborn and prideful to do it, huh?… Coward.” He grinned, he wasn’t gonna be the one to initiate this. He couldn’t deal with another few days of feeling like he was the one that had issues. Then again, his mind was never on his side these past few months, reminding him of terrible things and pushing him to do really odd things like… -this-. “Why don’t you worship me then? You already failed in -not- touching me. What is it about Scourge that makes you -want- to worship him? I’m actually really curious. You’ve been askin all these questions, so here’s my chance to ask you why the title infatuates you at all. I mean if you’re that interested, you have permission to kiss my feet like the lowlife you are.”

Yeah, spinning this back on the other seemed like the safest bet. He was… strangely feeling that odd horniness creep back up, but he wouldn’t give in just yet. No, he had to contain himself. Chaos, he -needed- a girl around so this wouldn’t be his first and only resort.

Zonic shivered. Ha. Now Scourge was challenging -him- to start it? That just meant the other wanted this too, right? Did that mean he'd won? He didn't touch Scourge first. He didn't lose control. In fact he -still- hadn't lost control. Quite the contrary in fact, he felt like he just gained control over the situation. Despite being told to worship scourge like the lowlife he was, really he was put in a position of power.

"Fine... I guess you deserve it. For a king you were on the bottom of the food chain for too long, weren't you?" Scourge wanted his delusions of grandeur to be entertained and fed? Sure. He was drunk enough to do this. He was drunk enough to do just about anything.

He turned around, lowering himself enough to actively brush his lips over the other's foot. The soft, short fur was tickling his lips. "What makes me want to want to worship you, you ask. Shouldn't it be obvious." He pressed a soft kiss to the top of the other's toes. Even his claws down here were longer and sharper than his own. Apparently the master emerald had thoroughly transformed all of him in something more dangerous.

"You're incredibly strong, for one. I heard about your battle with Sonic and the others. You beat them all. None of them could match you in strength. Neither can I. You're stronger than me. Otherwise you wouldn't have to wear that collar. Everyone is intimidated by your power. Even Zobotnik. People are so desperate to keep you down, because they know they stand no chance against you." His voice was soft as he talked but he was sure Scourge was listening very closely.

He pressed a second kiss to the top of Scourge's foot, and a third one to his ankle. "Aside from that... a more personal reason... you're so free and proud. Even if you're beaten and in chains you're more free than I could say of myself. You'd never let someone kill you. If anything you'd -decide- to die out of your own free will first." He kissed the top of Scourge's foot again, his eyelids lowered but not quite closed yet. Zonic opened his mouth, breathing hot air against the thin fur before running his tongue up the other's foot and partially up his shin, while opening his eyes a little more. His gaze was once again fixated on Scourge's eyes. There was no cocky grin on his face this time, but the hard blush remained.

"In the beginning I was wondering why it didn't bother me much when you insulted me. I thought maybe it was just because I didn't expect anything else from you. But that time in the kitchen... and again in the park... I learned that I actually like it. I like when you're in control. When you're confident and strong. Even though you hit rock bottom long ago you lost nothing of what makes Scourge a Scourge. How many others would insult a cop who technically controls what happens next in your life. I'm sick of people sucking up to me because I'm a cop." He was kissing his way back down to Scourge's foot before grazing his ankle with his teeth gently.

At this point he could with full confidence say that he lost control of everything. His thoughts. His deeds. His life in general. He could also with full confidence say that right at this moment, he didn't care.

"I want to kiss more of you." He mumbled against the paw before him, gently nuzzling it. "I want to make you feel good. I don't have to worship you with words. I can do it with my hands, my mouth, my tongue and my teeth but I'll only do what I'm allowed. You're king after all." He smiled, his eyes closed. The fur against his muzzle was soft and warm. He'd been yearning to touch Scourge again. He hated how stubborn Scourge was about it. Why couldn't they just feel good together whenever they wanted. Why was it so difficult.


Almost like a light switch, Scourge was turned on, like way on. He felt every spine on his body raise, watching Zonic with such interest. He didn’t feel bashful or shy, staring head on into the others eyes when the cop looked his way. A cop… this blue hog at his feet constantly kissing the soles of his feet… Talking as if he had lost all sense of who he was just to sucker up to Scourge. He could tell this was more of a ruse, that Zonic was just giving it to him just to get a rise out of him, right? He had to be. The way he spoke so damn needily about all of this. The shivers were there, the fact that he was still sitting back and watching this was getting to him. He felt so pent up, all that time away from that mouth that gave his cock a good sucking.

He gritted his teeth again, somewhat frozen in his seat. He wanted to see what else Zonic was capable of doing, but he had such a short fuse. An impatient soul, just like his counterparts, but stuff like this was something he was the worst at waiting for. He had to, needed to be on top of this, but it was so fuckin’ hard! He couldn’t get it out of his mind all the things he wanted-- no, needed to do. He wanted to get off, wanted to shove his dick in that mouth again, use whatever saliva left on him as lube and just fuck the other senseless. When did he become so damn needy for someone like this? He was being fed exactly what he wanted, what he felt he deserved. Zonic was playing him oh too well and he… -loved- it. Something like this felt familiar, the way Fiona would talk to him, just to get him excited. These smooth talkers, people that were able to create such a reactions via words alone were -dangerous-.

With a few deep breaths, Scourge had to make a decision, whether to sit back and be pampered, told he was great and worthy of worship or to get right to the nitty gritty and handle the cop roughly. He wanted both, it was difficult.

‘I like when you’re in control’ Hearing that along with teeth grazing against his foot in the way that sent a harsh chill up his spine. He gripped the couch under him, beginning to sweat, eyes twitching. He was holding back so much, but he was trying to ride it out. This was… impossible. He didn’t notice how much he was holding his breath, so tense and ready for something else to happen but goddamn it, his pride.

“Do it then.” He replied, a bit out of breath. He was obviously trying so hard to keep himself composed, really trying. He tried pulling his legs together, that familiar bump beginning to grow, it was a bit embarrassing, but he didn’t mind Zonic seeing what he was doing to him. “Show me. What you want to do then.” those words did not feel like his own. He was gone.

Scourge didn't have to tell him twice. Zonic had been waiting for this. He was gonna see it through as far as Scourge would let him. Even though he knew about a million things he -wanted- to do. Before Scourge had even finished his sentence, Zonic bit him right above his ankle. Gently, of course. And his teeth were nowhere as vicious as Scourge's, but still. He was excited. He had to vent it somehow. In fact, hadn't he bitten Scourge he'd have probably moaned.

"Anything for my king." He mumbled against the wet fur, kissing the spot. Inch by inch he made his way up the other's leg until he could actually sit on his knees. He ran his hands up Scourge's leg, raking through the fur with small claws while his mouth was still travelling upwards. Up his inner thigh. Kissing. Gently grazing the skin with his teeth. Biting. The injured leg he'd leave alone for obvious reasons, so he took his time with this one. He wanted to touch and taste every inch of the other.

He kissed the spots right next to Scourge's pouch, ignoring it completely however. There was more he wanted to do more he could kiss and touch. After practicing on Scourge's inner thigh he left a decent hickey on his lower belly where only peachy fuzz covered his skin and the vibrant mark would be visible. One of his hands was travelling over the other's hip, the other up his inner thing, following the trail of kisses. He traced two fingers down Scourge's groin, each to one side of his pouch without touching it.

He was mapping out the other's body. Learning his reactions to each spot he touched. Which parts made his fur fluff up, which parts made him shiver, which parts made him tense. He internalized it all. And while his lips and tongue were playing with the other's chest and most importantly the small nipples he'd discovered under the thin layer of fur, he gently let his claws run over Scourge's ribs. This was fun. He wanted more of this. He could probabl do just this for hours but he doubted Scourge would allow him to.

So far he'd avoided the most sensitive areas. "I've been wanting to do this... for weeks." He whispered against the soft chest before him. Honestly he wanted to go further. He wanted to push the other down. He wanted to kiss him. Kiss him so much more. He could feel Scourge's heartbeat against his lips and it made his own heart go crazy. Zonic raised his head to look at Scourge and there was open admiration and need in his eyes. His hand reached up touch the other's cheek ever so gently. "May I kiss you?" Only now he noticed that he sounded breathless. "Please..."

If there was a medal for restraint, Scourge felt he deserved every medal for it. He was following the other’s movements, allowing him to do what he wanted. Only a few times did he look away out of very rare moments of sheer shyness but they didn’t last long at all. He just needed to silently catch his breath, his claws digging deeper into the couch. Chaos he couldn’t fuckin’ stand waiting, but this build up would be such a good orgasm if he held out just a bit longer. Zonic was a pro at teasing him, somehow finding all the right spots, being so gentle it was driving him crazy. He couldn’t believe it, but as the other came up to his chest slowly, Scourge began to drool. His mouth was slightly open, his head tilted back as the fingers lightly ran over the spots -beside- his pouch. It was agonizing, already he knew his dick was poking out just enough.

With Zonic coming up, suckin on his nipples he flinched harshly. He’d never had those touched before, his eyes widened, the feeling was fuckin immeasurable. He wanted so bad to melt right there, nothing else felt this great. The teasing really stiffened him up in more ways than one. His mind was nothing but a cesspool of dirty needs, his breathing so irregular from trying to keep it together, he needed as much as this as he could get.

“Fu…” No, he couldn’t give off the impression it was -that- good already. He was barely touched but -so- pent up. Over the last two weeks, he was too stressed and pissed off to even attempt jackin off. It wasn’t on his mind but he knew his lack of released got him more irritated. This dumb addiction was bound to get way worse now with the way Zonic handled him. Scourge’s hips raised, his fingers scratching at the couch with a loud scraping noise. He couldn’t hold back but he needed to. When Zonic’s lips left his chest, he let out a loud huff. He was embarrassed that he had been keeping his breathing to a weird standstill. Looking at the ceiling, suddenly the blue cop’s face was in his lower peripheral.

He looked at Zonic, his eyes struggling to remain completely open, drool still sliding down the corners of his mouth. How fuckin’ embarrassing...he was completely...submissive. He didn’t like being seen this way, so vulnerable to this touch that he yearned for so much. Why did he keep getting so worried about wanting this? He knew how much he liked it… yet his sober self was so guarded. He hated himself for just that moment.

“You…” He muttered, not even sure how to say anything. He wanted to be kissed, he knew that would heighten everything else, he knew it’d get him completely lost in the feeling. Once they lips touched, it was all downhill from there, his hands would not leave Zonic’s body. His answer was just a few attempts at speaking till he got ahold of himself, having to recover from the initial shock of how hot all of this foreplay was. He sat up, a shaky hand reached behind Zonic’s head, pulling the cop down aggressively. He kissed him, roughly, not giving the other any room for air or space to adjust. He just needed their lips together, chests compressed, groins barely grazing. He shivered again, this felt so toxic, so good. Breaking the kiss, Scourge growled, he couldn’t help it. He was trying to be dominating but he wanted Zonic to spoil the fuck out of him right now. “Dude, I don’t… care what you do to me, just fuckin’ do it. I’m losing my mind here.”


The sight of Scourge's face, flushed and drooling was something else. The visuals turned into an electrical current shooting right down to Zonic's groin. He had been worrying in the back of his mind that he, as inexperienced as he was, was gonna bore Scourge. But what he was rewarded with was not at all the face of someone who was bored. And being pulled up and against Scourge to have the possibly hottest kiss yet stolen from him didn't really spell out 'bored' either. The other's words wiped away whatever performance anxiety, reason or logical thinking skills there were left in Zonic's brain.

Scourge was all that mattered now. He was all that mattered since he'd arrived here. He'd been all that mattered for weeks. But right now he'd been given permission to actually show it. Show Scourge just how important he was. Just how much Zonic wanted him around. Just how much he -wanted- him.

Without much of a second thought Zonic sealed their lips again, taking control of the kiss himself this time. And while the kiss started out hot and passionate much like Scourge's kiss before, it quickly became slower, gentler. Not that it lost any of the passion though. No. Zonic was gonna make sure he did this thoroughly. Slowly. Gently. Something told him that this was not something Scourge was used to. He'd met Fiona Fox, Scourge's girl. She was a tough one. She was a strong and dominant one. She was the same as scourge. There was just no way her or Scourge had ever decided to take things slow. To be gentle. To take their time. Zonic didn't care that he cut his tongue on Scourge's teeth, he cared about the way Scourge tensed and how his breathing changed when he ran his hands up the other's sides.

Without breaking the kiss for even a second he ran the fingers of one hand into Scourge's spines, the other hand remained on his hip and he used his hands to maneuver the hedgehog into a  more comfortable position, laying down properly. He was on top now. This was what he wanted. The kiss was broken and he took a moment to take in Scourge's face. He was a mess, red muzzle, wet lips, glossy eyes. Not that Zonic really knew what he was talking about but this was erotic to him and he was almost certain he didn't look -much- better. He pressed a kiss to the other's chin making him tilt his head up so he could reach his neck. Finally there was no collar keeping him from touching that spot as well. He ran his tongue up the other's vulnerable throat, nipping on it gently before kissing the spot as if to apologize. His hands in the meantime didn't stand still either.

He carefully ran his hands down scourge's chest, claws gently catching on his nipples. He'd felt how much Scourge liked that spot when he liked it, so he wanted to do more of that. His hands travelled lower, his claws running over Scourge's lower belly. He could feel the muscles tense under his fingers and it made him shiver. After leaving just one more hickey on Scourge's neck he lowered himself to his chest again. Running his tongue over the nipple that he'd ignored earlier, catching it with his teeth and sucking on it briefly. He had goosebumps. Scourge's reactions were outright lovely. There had to be more he could do. More to make him lose his mind. He wanted him melted into a puddle. He wanted him hooked and addicted. He wanted to be good enough at this to make it impossible for scourge to deny it later but his lack of experience made it hard.

There was the obvious thing he could do. The one thing he had experience with. The one thing he knew he did well, already. And honestly he was tempted. But... he wanted more. For now he ran one finger over Scourge's arousal and let go of his chest. Chaos Scourge looked to die for right now and he had to sit up to appreciate the view properly. "Hah... the way you look should be illegal." He said, his voice was raspy for no reason other than that he was painfully aroused. He wanted to devour him whole there was way too much saliva in his mouth right now but he knew how to put that to good use so there was no problem.

Zonic bent down again, kissing the spot next to Scourge's pouch again, but he was done teasing like that for now. Instead he used his hands to spread Scourge's legs further apart so he had space where he was. He ran his tongue over Scourge's balls, all the way up to his tip. He didn't care that he was drooling. Using his hands to keep Scourge's hips from budghing even an inch he sucked him into his mouth at an excruciatingly slow pace.

Still this wasn't enough. More. More. More.

His hands had a mind of their own. Zonic’s returned kiss had him grab Zonic by the hips, he was tempted to lower the other to cause their near identical dicks to rub against each other. He wanted that contact but with the kiss being as slow and passionate as it was, he lost focus on that. He could feel his tongue moving from wall to wall within Zonic’s mouth, their muscles overlapping before the kiss was broken. He felt so goddamn messy, but he loved every bit of this. He was a slave to this pleasure, lifting his neck a little too fast when he saw the other move further down. He gulped, feeling the other’s mouth pressed against his neck. He tensed up again, legs lifting just a bit from the couch below. His gasps were slightly audible. He didn’t try to keep his voice subdued, he needed more of this treatment. More hickies laced around his neck, just all over.
“M...Mark… me.” He whispered, it felt so embarrassing, but he managed to get it out. Maybe it wasn’t clearly heard, but with Zonic moving down to his dick, he was fine with it. He braced himself, his legs spreading unconsciously. He wanted this, had it burned into his mind that -this- was what kept him awake at night yearning for it again and again. Scourge tried to relax, but the tongue sliding from bottom to top had him curl just enough to lift his back from the couch. He was so fidgety, so unable to keep his cool anymore. Sweat just accumulated over his forehead, his body responding accordingly to the very slow sensations. He was at the very least, keep himself from launching at the other. His hands were at his sides, useless but they found a place.

With Zonic in between his legs, his left was brushing against the blue cop’s ear, the other on his knee. He needed to keep some composure, even if it felt silly but such a pose kind of made him feel like he was the dominant one. A macho-esque look he felt worked with him just fine but he knew damn well Zonic was the one callin’ the shots. He tried to keep his eyes on the prize below, looking up every so often, head tilting back just to feel whatever new sensations coursed through him. He couldn’t breathe at some moments, couldn’t think, needed a second to catch up to what the hell Zonic just did but overall, it was building up to something explosive. He bit his lip.

“Wait… don’t… I don’t want this over so soon… Shit, I’m…” He was a getting there, the ride up the hill to orgasm was clear in sight. With the way precum beaded at his tip, he felt a bit embarrassed. He really was acting submissive this time… not taking control like he should be doing, like what Zonic wanted him to do (apparently). He huffed, it was… weird. He never wanted for someone to top him, but part of him wanted that. Still, he knew he’d refuse that, no matter if he was into it completely, the scars of past times still scared him. Just with Zonic looming over him a while ago, sent his heart into a series of flips. He knew the submissive feeling stemmed from feeling almost powerless, which he came to be. It was weird but --thankfully the negative attachment to that wasn’t as obvious. He felt safe yet… anxious.

He knew he wouldn’t ask for Zonic to attempt it, hell, he’d rather Zonic ride him if that were the case. He wanted his dick inserted inside the other so bad, but an odd, unsettling thought came up.

‘Being fucked felt good’. Of course that was littered with traumatic events and he couldn’t -help- feel good despite being in so much pain from the roughness. He didn’t enjoy it but his body reacted as it had to. Stimulation got him to cum, and even though that did happen he still hated it. But with Zonic maybe it’d be different. He probably wasn’t at his absolute best for it though, he felt conflicted. Whatever happened, he didn’t think Zonic would ask to top so he tried to settle the thought in the back of his mind. It scared him and this wasn’t the time to be afraid. He just wanted their bodies to mesh together, to feel so good that cumming gave him an intense headache from the sheer force alone.

Zonic raised his head stopping all contact as Scourge warned him that he was about to cum. He didn't want this to be over yet either. Not for a long time if he had any say in this. So he reverted to kissing Scourge's inner thigh for a moment. Just to let Scourge calm down. He had his eyes closed. No need to see. There were enough reactions to hear and feel. He knew exactly what was going on and -he- felt more with his eyes closed. It was easier to concentrate.

As soon as he felt Scourge's breathing had somewhat normalized he leaned up again. His li
s gently running over his balls and up. Up his shaft all the way to his tip only to kiss it. He kept it at kissing and licking for a moment, sucking one of Scourge's balls into his mouth only to innocently kiss it right after. He knew that this wasn't enough. He could feel Scourge's hips shaking in his grip but he was not going to let him move.

Still the the green hog was being so obedient and outright adorable that he felt like spoiling him more. So he closed his lips around his tip again, sucking him into his mouth and deeper. It'd been awhile so his gag reflex complained but he ignored it, taking Scourge in slowly until his lips touched fur and skin again. Pressing his tongue flat against Scourge's shaft he pulled his head up again just as slowly as he'd taken him in, only to let go of him again completely and kiss his lower belly instead.

Again he left Scourge some time to catch his breath before he kissed his tip again. But in the meantime, while waiting for the other to cool down he'd thought of something. He still very very vividly remembered their time in the kitchen. He remembered how painful it'd been when Scourge just entered him like that but he also still very clearly remembered how mindblowingly good it'd felt when Scourge decided to take it slower. When he used his fingers. Zonic could still feel himself melting into the feeling. He could still feel that sweet spot inside him that Scourge had shamelessly exploited.

"Scourge? I won't... g-go all the way... or anything... I just remember how good you made me feel with your fingers, and I want to... I want to touch all of you. I'll stop instantly if you tell me to." He promised, his lips moving against the hot, wet skin of Scourge's dick while he spoke. Still if he wanted to do this he had to get Scourge wet. After all he knew for a fact that -he- hadn't gotten wet no matter how aroused he'd been, until Scourge actively did something for it.

Now he had no intention to get up and go to his bedroom to actually fetch the lube that he'd bought after Scourge had pressed him to do as such. The oil had worked out alright but it'd been a mess to clean away. He'd never admit to it but he'd actually tried that stuff out himself while Scourge was locked away and he was desperate. One evening he'd been so tired he had all the wrong thoughts and he'd gotten himself all worked up, so he'd attempted to do it by himself. Unfortunately he quickly found out that Scourge's fingers had felt a hundred times better than his own. Still he'd also learned that the lube worked fine. Much more fine that he oil in fact.

But again. No intention to get up. Not now. Not in this situation. It was just his fingers. Saliva had done the trick for Scourge, it would do the trick for him. Without a second thought he dropped his head deeper. Zonic used his thumbs to pull Scourge's cheeks apart before he actually ran his tongue over his entrance. He was too drunk to hesitate. Too drunk to care. He let all the pooling saliva run out of his mouth on purpose, spreading it over the tight entrance with his his tongue. He wondered if-...

Zonic gently pushed the tip of his tongue inside, drawing it back out, only to push in again. In the meantime he loosely wrapped one hand around Scourge's dick, stroking it slowly and gently. Every now and then he ran his thumb over the other's tip. Praying to whatever deities there were in the multiverse that he was gonna be allowed to continue this.

In moments when he had time to gather his thoughts, there was still stuff being done. Zonic was so gentle, so soft on him. He couldn’t take this.. Sweetness. He felt like he wanted to grab the other and throat fuck him again, but with the way Zonic’s mouth treated his dick, he couldn’t, not yet at least. He was so sensitive, too quick to cum. He had to hold out and this was for the best if he didn’t want this to end. His body relaxed, the kisses felt so nice, he was really being spoiled, delicately handled and caressed in ways hands just couldn’t achieve. Scourge hated that this was what he was preferring for now. He knew rough was all he was capable of being, but this was a totally different side to things he couldn’t fully dive into himself.

Scourge lost track of all thought, this was torture. It was too hard to just relax with that tongue so lovingly pressed against his shaft in this way. He knew for a fact that Zonic meant every action he was giving right now. He was so into it, Scourge did his best to lift his hips but he wasn’t allowed with the way Zonic was holding him down. Fuck, he had so much difficulty laying still. He wanted so much more but this pace, maddening.

“I swear…” He mumbled, he was getting frustrated, more with himself than the other. Nah, Zonic was doing everything perfect. He was losing it so easily, but the cop was weary of it, taking small breaks. He was so thankful for this. Goddamn he was too mindful. With the new request… Scourge looked down, finally able to gaze at the other with actual focus on him. “What…” He asked for a second but tried to  calm down. He didn’t have the words, but he felt exactly what Zonic wanted to do.

The tongue against his lower half, being underneath his balls and right in a spot he least expected to be touched. Scourge reacted almost instantly, lifting himself from the couch, his surprised moan surprised even him. He sat up, his legs didn’t clamp close but he was obviously very aware. Almost too aware. He gulped, looking down, but it felt… so good. Even with Zonic’s tongue being pressed inside, Scourge began to break down again, not wanting it to stop. He tried to relax, tried to lay back down. It was difficult, he was sensitive there not just to the touch or the licking, but just because… that there was … no. He felt himself gritting his teeth tho, shivering more from anxiety beginning to creep its ugly head. He began to notice how hos body was positioned, how he was the one being treated. It was positive, way different than before but the -fear- kept coming back.

He knew Zonic wouldn’t hurt him. He felt it in every lick, every touch, every movement. That guy was soft nothing about him made Scourge feel like he was at risk. But it -still- persisted. He gulped, his eyes weren’t as half-lidded, weren’t as glossed as before.

“Fuckin’... b-be careful, man...s-seriously.” He didn’t want to say he was scared, didn’t want to show he was bracing for something worse. He could feel things around him shift, but he was going to do his best to not allow it to consume him…

TBC.

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