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Scourge -sure- knew how to make someone like Amy hate him. Of course he kept his mouth shut during the whole thing. Impressive. For a moment he envied Scourge. He had nothing to lose. He could say whatever he wanted to her. The slap and the following slamming of the front door made him flinch. He looked to the hallway and then to Scourge who was rubbing his cheek.\n\n\"Chaos. I knew you were a professional at being awful but...that...\" He snorted, thinking of Amy's reaction and suddenly he was laughing. \"That was incredible Hahahaha. It always takes me -hours- to get her to leave!\" He sunk deeper into the couch, wheezing and wiping a tear out of his eye. \"Hehehehe... I have to apologize to her... \" he was still giggling as he grabbed his communicator to write her a message.\n\nFor the moment he'd successfully suppressed all thoughts of their little fight and his chest felt a lot less painful. \"Heh...\" He looked up and at Scourge and his amused expression slowly fell again, in the end he averted his eyes, looking at the awful romance movie instead. Chaos, he hoped Scourge would lose that bet. \"Do you want that?\" He asked holding up the bowl of chicken noodles. \"Cuz I'm gonna sleep. Hopefully no more interruptions. Enjoy this awful movie.\" He mumbled, placing the bowl closer to Scourge before he completely lay down again  curling up slightly and with his back turned to Scourge.\n\nhe felt a little bad for Zamy she'd probably gotten a good shock out of this, but on the plus side, she'd probably not come over again for as long as Scourge was here, which was hopefully a very long time. Unfortunately now he faced a whole new crisis. He was gonna have to find out how to call a hooker, and how to make sure Scourge didn't just lie to him about the result of it.\n\n\"How do I make sure you don't just lie to me about this... hooker situation.\" He mumbled, his eyes already closed. There was the obvious solution in his mind, aka. he could sit next to them and watch. But he felt his stomach turn just -thinking- about it. No he really didn't want to see something like that. He was absolutely sure his jealousy would make him go on a rampage if he did.\n\n\"You could always just admit that I'm good enough and we can save ourselves the trouble, though.\" He said with half a grin.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]The laugh was unexpected, he didn’t think Zonic was capable of laughter after their little exchange just a second ago. So what if it was funny! \n\n“Is easy to get girls riled up. They’re so sensitive.” He groaned, leaning back on the arm of the couch l, putting his legs in the spot Zamy had preoccupied moments prior. He sighed, his cheek didn’t hurt for too long, but he was offered some soup, having forgot there was a whole pot left over in that kitchen. He took it, watching Zonic lay down… ah. “You call me bad but you’re one of those sneaky assholes that talk shit behind people’s back, huh?” He chuckled but shrugged. It smelled good, that was for sure. \n\nHe actually didn’t know how this whole bet would go. Truth be told he would’ve lied if he didn’t have such a good time. He’d lie the best he could, which was easy. He could get detailed about something that never happened, it wasn’t hard for him. He sighed, taking te first bite. \n\n“You’re not watching, that’s for damn sure. I mean…” He frowned. “You’re a cop. Don’t you guys have all this wire tap shit you could use? I mean I’m not into that idea but if you wanna be sooo sure about my performance then I guess. It’s your stupid idea.” An idea scourge was heavily worried about. He wasn’t too keen on the idea of fucking some random lady when he could be turned off by hurt just for the fact she was a prostitute. “I’m sure you have a redlight district around here. Take me there and we can go Slut Shopping.” He laughed at his own joke, this whole thing was stupid. “And no. I won’t give you the satisfaction cause I know my dick and what it likes.” \n\nScourge finished the food rather fast, wiping his mouth on his sleeve and pressed his foot against Zonic’s back. \n\n“Why’d you kiss me when she was still here. You know she coulda popped out at any second and you risked being found out. ‘Oh Zonic’s sooo respectful!!! Oh he’s sooo sweet and a gentleman!!’ Bleh, you’re a sex-addicted dumbass. Juuuust like me.” He grinned. “How’s it feel that you’re completely obsessed with fuckin’ me now? As weird as that is, you’re lost in it all. Poor lil cop. I can at least hold it together.” He knew he couldn’t. He was possibly lying to himself.[/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]He was a little relieved that 'watching' was out of the question. After all.. it wasn't -his- favourite method either. \"I'm not keen on watching -or- listening in, honestly. But I don't trust you for a second so I have to I guess.\" He said quietly. This was far from ideal. Chaos, even listening to Scourge doing any kind of sexual stuff with a random lady made him feel awful. \"I don't get why you can't just say 'Yes, fucking you feels nice, I guess we can do it again when we both feel like it.' It's really not like I'm asking you on a date or anything. Why is this such a problem. You already know it's fun.... and I'm pretty sure that -I- know what your dick likes too by now, so your argument is invalid.\"\n\nHe could feel himself slowly drifting off into dreamland. Chaos, he was tired. He felt like he could sleep for a whole week if the world let him. Just... hibernate for a bit. What was the harm anyway. And just when he felt his thoughts starting to float away Scourge asked about the kiss, brutally ripping him back into reality.\n\nHis ears twitched and within a second they were burning read. \"If d-doing it in the park was fine then... why is the 'risk to be found out' so bad now. Also you just called yourself a dumbass...\" he mumbled, curling into a ball a bit tighter. The foot pushing against his back did not help his situation. Scourge was so warm.\n\n\"Unlike -you- I'm not afraid to be honest about this, you know? You'll have to try harder if you want to taunt me. You feel amazing. Even if you leave one day I don't think I'll be able to do it with a girl. Obviously I have no comparison but I doubt that it gets much better than this... Now if you can stop lying to yourself we can -both- have fun.\" He turned around to look at Scourge tiredly, the foot was pressing against his chest now, not that it mattered.\n\n\"You better stop stepping on me what will you do if I like it?\" He gave Scourge a tired grin before closing his eyes again. He could hardly keep them open at this point.\n\n\"I guess since you're so stubborn we'll go 'slut shopping' once we can both move again.\"[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]The longer this went on the more bolder Zonic became. It was obvious the guy was still pretty bashful over the whole thing but his honesty was what really got to Scourge. He seemed so prideful about liking this stuff and it had to be more unsettling than his own confused emotions. The way Zonic just stated it, though he stuttered some. It was unfair how this was coming to be. Scourge wanted to feel so sure again, not have to worry whether or not he liked men or women. \n\nHe’d never felt anything towards the guys that hurt him, he refused to. But chaos be damned it was really odd that even though Zonic’s parts mirrored his own, it was probably the only set of parts he was cool with touching. Was that why? They were alternative versions of the same guy, a million different sides to an impossible shape. It could explain how he even managed to grab Zonic’s dick multiple times… that sick feeling came back again, making him feel like he could throw up his food. \n\n“You..!” He wanted to retort but damn it Zonic was so honest and.. right. But Scourge was never about succumbing to people that were always correct. Far from it actually. He made up his own “right”. He hated that Zonic kept throwing in those compliments. He really made the cop feel like the best fuck in the world, jeez. “You haven’t even experienced anything with anyone else. How naive that you’re closing your options off cause I’m the only one that willingly fucks you anyways. We’re both desperate for attention, hello??” He huffed, crawling over to Zonic and looming over him. “You want me so bad. I could easily be near you and it’d drive you crazy and maybe that’s what I like. Being able to control you with just the sound of my voice or pressing myself against you. Find me a good bitch and I’ll show her just as good of a time as I did you. Watch out, you’ll be lonely for the rest of your life when I win this.”\n\nHis threat sounded pretty heavy, making it even more intense by pressing himself against Zonic, pushing the other back so he laid down flat on the couch. He gave him a grin, almost menacing. \n\n“Don’t just assume you’re the top fuck in my book. You thinking you’re number one but I got some news for ya. Fiona is, and I doubt that’ll ever change. You’re just good when I need it most, so thanks I guess.”[/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]As honest as Zonic was with his likes and dislikes he still hated how much control Scourge had over him, how much control he wanted him to have, too. So when Scourge loomed over him his ears flattened down. He just wanted to sleep. Instead he was now facing a racing heart and a flush of heat rising into his cheeks. \"W-whatever. You're not the only guy out there who'd have sex with me. I'm sure if I actually -searched- I'd find one really fast.\" He shivered at being pressed down and his hands found the other's shoulders all on their own.\n\n\"Please get off I'm tired.\" His voice was so low it was almost just a whisper. And Scourge's next words just made him want to throw the other off even more. \"I can't compete with your -girlfriend-. Everything changes when you actually like the person you do it with, or so I've heard. But I can imagine it's true. And she also matches you in how awful a personality she has. -And- obviously she's a girl. I believe that I can compete with a hooker... Fiona is a.... different story.\" A different story that made him want to jump head first out of the window.\n\nFiona, in fact, was more than worrying. Her entire existence was a threat to what Zonic had right now. She was probably intent on freeing her man, and more than likely she had the connections and intel to figure out where he was. And as long as he let Scourge damage his body to the point where he could hardly stand and, chaos forbid, -fight-, he wasn't going to be any match for the Destructix gang. If these guys caught him in a moment like this he'd be dead without a doubt. Not that he'd ever fought them before but he figured they were from reading their records.\n\nNot that he was afraid of them, no. Once he was healed again he could take them no problem. But right now? And in a sexual context he knew he didn't have a fighting chance in the first place. Those were all things he didn't want to think about. Why was Fiona Fox suddenly his rival. Why was anyone his rival. Why was he fighting for Scourge in his mind?\n\n\"Get off.\" He repeated himself while struggling to turn himself around underneath scourge. He managed but the new position wasn't better, considering he was face down now and Scourge was still above him. Another life choice he could put on the long list of regrets for the past few weeks. He just pretended to go back to sleep, hoping that'd get Scourge off of him. Maybe going out to find himself another guy was -not- actually such a crazy idea. Scourge -did- have too much power over him, and the biggest issue was that... well, he liked it. He was willingly succumbing to the other. Giving Scourge the leverage he needed to bully and insult him.\n\nThis had to stop. There was no way Scourge was the only guy who could make him feel like this. He just lacked experience. That was all there was to it. Not a doubt in his mind. He just needed more experience. And regarding their bet, he was just gonna pay that hooker to tell him how it went and that'd be that. And since he had to get this lady to come to his house because Scourge couldn't leave here without him... he'd just have to be away.\n\nAt least he knew for a fact that there was a bar exclusively for gay people in town. He knew this because he raided the place with his squad two or three times due to drug abuse happening in the establishment. Not the best place to look for someone to spend time with, but the only place he knew.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]For whatever reason, Zonic’s hands on his shoulders gave Scourge an odd shiver up his spine. His spines raised but he kept his smug grin there, seeing the other react submissively. Of course he did, he was always going to react that way. He didn’t let up at first, lowering himself just a bit more to where their faces were somewhat closer. He only then noticed what he was doing when Zonic mentioned finding ‘others’. That made things ‘click’ in a way. His eyes widened a bit, smirk left him as he was now blank in the face. The fuck did that mean anyways… it wasn’t like Zonic -knew- anyone willing to do stuff with him. It was totally okay for Scourge to find others as he never asked for this, but Zonic? That was something else. The cop even admitted to wanting Scourge so why bother looking else where? He didn’t like that it got to him.\n\n“The only person who’d do anything like that with you just left cause you asked me to make her uncomfortable. Don’t make me laugh. You might as well pay for sex too.” He slowly got up, watching the other turn. Why was this so upsetting? “And you’re right. No one compares to Fiona. She’s probably the best girl out there, period.” He felt there was so much more he could say, but he barely had words. He definitely still felt strongly about her but jeez, he’d been through so much it’d feel weird to even approach her now. She probably wouldnt fuck a dude that fucked another dude. That thought scared him. He wanted to just say more rude things to Zonic, feeling that breaking him off from the idea of searching for someone else to prove his own point was useless. It made no sense why Zonic needed to retaliate, but he just sucked it up.  “Whatever.” He was now tired himself, not wanting to deal with Zonic any further, so he went into the room. \n\nLaying down, he felt his body force him to relax. Admitting to liking the things Zonic and him did was like having to yank out his own teeth. This whole thing was pretty complicated now, but he felt it was maybe worth it, specifically to have sex with a woman again. He tried to imagine Zonic on his own, looking at other guys awkwardly. It wouldn’t work out at all, but some how… the thought burned him so much. He hated it, that was -his- to control, and it wasn’t in the weird perverted sense he ‘promised’ during sex, he just liked having Zonic -need- him. He didn’t know how to explain it even in his head. It felt so confusing. \n\nSleep took its hold on Scourge, and as he woke up, he felt numb. The next day he was rather quiet, not very reactive to much as his insults and snarky comebacks lessened. He sat on the couch all day, not wanting to move from his spot and barely ate. He just had so much on his mind. It continued for another few days, almost a week had passed. His leg was definitely better, Dr. Ziles seemed pretty happy with the results. Of course, the only reason his leg improved so much was Scourge had began refusing to move much at all those past few days. It felt good to get the brace of, standing up and walking felt nice, but there was still pain. After the doctor left, Scourge turned to Zonic. It was time they moved this bet of theirs along, as he was becoming more than anxious and antsy about it, though it only showed through his sudden dislike for being so close to Zonic or having him around. Scourge snapped and flinched away, reacted to things a bit over the top for reasons he wasn’t too sure. Maybe the idea of fucking a hooker wasn’t the best but he became upsest with the idea. Maybe he just really disliked Zonic finding others and the more Zonic left for work, the more he worried. \n\nHe wouldn’t admit to why he was becoming such a bitch, but pushing for the deal to finally materialize had him up and pacing, albeit very slowly, next to the front door. \n\n“Let’s go, chaos, you’re so slow! I just need to get this over with so I can prove to you that you’re no special piece.” He was frowning a lot, spines frizzled was becoming normal for him, some even fell out he was so stressed about this. Being stuck inside, having no way to see if he was still into women aside from that shitty DVD that did nothing for him now, he was also pent up. Not like he wanted to touch Zonic when he now had this other option. He was hellbent on all this. Scourge even dressed up for the occasion, hoping that the now removed brace would keep him from looking like a loser. Getting this done and over with, out of his head just needed to happen. He was becoming more aware how fuckin’ jealous he was that this also meant Zonic would find someone else to fuck. That alone made him snap more. Scourge just couldn’t deal with such a thought and it was annoying him till he was unable to even look at the other. [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic was looking much much better after a week had passed. He spent a few days trying to comprehend what in the world could have caused Scourge's constant bad mood. After all he figured the idea of having a lady to sleep with would cheer him up considerably. Instead he hardly ate and instead of being a pest he tried to blend in with the throw pillows on the couch. After day three Zonic had given up though, instead he enjoyed the peace and quiety and the time he got to heal. Even though by the time the lower parts of his body healed he became antsy, too.\n\nAnd the more Scourge pressed to finally see their whole bet through the less cheerful he felt himself. He hated everything about the idea. Jealousy was eating away at him and he had secretly decided to just go to that bar and get drunk. He tried to convince himself that it was gonna be fine. That he'd meet a nice guy to distract him from Scourge. That it'd all work out easily. That, just maybe, after tonight he wouldn't need Scourge anymore. That he'd learn that whatever he was feeling wasn't exclusive to the green hedgehog.\n\nWhen the day actually came however his anxiety was peaking. He'd dressed up too. Nothing special. Just some casual but nice clothes. Everything about his appearance could be described as neat and orderly, just like one would expect from a cop.\n\nHe walked up next to his impatient roommate. \"Alright alright. Calm down. So here's what's gonna happen. There is an... 'establishment' I know from work, that's where we'll go. It's a decent place with a good reputation. I only know it because there have been rowdy customers causing trouble for the girls while I was on duty. So we go there and you pick the cutest or... most attractive girl you find, I'll bring both of you back to the house and pay for the whole night. You have the house to yourself after.\" He explained, trying not to sound too strained. But it wasn't easy.\n\n\"Here. You take that.\" He said, handing Scourge a communicator. \"I'm going to call before I come home. You better be done then. Oh and this.\" He mumbled handing Scourge a wallet. \"That should be more than enough for the night... I guess it's less awkward if you pay her yourself if I already have to drive you back home...\" He mumbled and got himself and Scourge into the car. He was so nervous. So nervous. His heart couldn't decide if it wanted to stand still or run away. He knew tonight was going to change everything. Scourge was going to find out whether or not he could allow himself to have fun with Zonic, and Zonic was... gonna get drunk. Yeah. That was probably what was gonna happen. Would anyone even approach him in the bar? How did one go about talking to strangers with the intent to... get laid? Get a date? Ha. Was he even -okay- with getting laid by a stranger??? Oh, everything about this was doomed to go wrong.\n\nHe'd just get drunk. Yep. He'd drink himself into a coma and hope that he wasn't kidnapped in the bar. Good plan.\n\nThe drive down to the brothel was a rather awkward 10 minutes long. And once they were inside a huge rhino lady with way too much makeup greeted Zonic as if they were friends. \"Darling, what a surprise!!! And out of your uniform, too! Don't tell me officer, you're here as a customer? My girls would be overjoyed.\"\n\nZonic gave her half a grin and shook his head, pointing at Scourge. \"He's your customer. I'm just giving him a ride here and back.\" He looked back at the hedgehog behind him. \"Take your pick, I'll wait in the car.\" He didn't want to be around to watch Scourge looking at the girls and picking one. He didn't want to see his reactions and frankly, he could do without seeing the -girl- herself too. So he apologized to the lady for not staying longer and meandered back outside to sit in his car. Forehead pressed against the wheel for a moment. He felt so sick. This evening could not turn out good. There was just no way. The most likely outcome was Scourge having the time of his life while he was suffering alone at a gay bar all night long. Great. This was going to be... absolutely awful. He'd already stamped it off as the worst day ever in his mental calendar. He just -knew-.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]Neither of them were feeling good about this, but Scourge did his best to at least -seem- excited. He sat in the car, legs trembling but moving as he constantly readjusted himself. He looked at his face in the mirror, checking his teeth, his shades, pulling his jacket off and pulling it back on. Mumbles of whether ot not he looked good kept slipping out. He was scared. Performance anxiety taking hold as he gulped and wrapped his arms around himself. Getting to the brothel was a different story. He almost stayed in the car from sheer fear of seeing a girl. He couldn’t believe himself, his actions and his emotions. This was -finally- his chance to have something that felt normal for once.\n\nOnce he finally got out, he did his best to walk as normal as possible, but with how much he was shaking his leg and bouncing it up and down in place, it was a little achy. Dr. Ziles did say to be extra careful on it as it wasn’t fully healed yet. Once the door opened, Scourge felt himself blink one too many times as the rhino lady approached them. He was quiet but stared at her up and down, trying to remember what ‘girl’ even looked like. Yes, this was a female no doubt, but not a female he wanted. With her gaze settled on him after Zonic shifted the focus towards him, Scourge felt his spines stand on end. He hoped he didn’t look like a frizzled mess, but he puffed out his chest, obviously very nervous. \n\nInvited inside, Scourge’s nose was attacked by the aroma of intense perfume, incense and alcohol. He wrinkled his nose from the barrage of new smells but saw a variety of women that made his feet feel like concrete. \n\n“Be nice to my girls, you’re free to choose whichever one. They’re -all- good.” He gulped, the rhino lady’s words just made his anxiety shoot right up. This was… going to be tough. Scourge shook his head, slapped his cheeks to snap out of his awe and walked forward, eyeing each of the rather large-eyed group of girls giving him little giggles and dainty ‘hellos’. He felt so embarrassed, which was -not- something he’d ever feel in the presence of females. Still, his eyes scanned over them till he came to a fox girl. He couldn’t help but instantly associate her with Fiona, only her fur was almost pure white and her eyes a soft blue. She had curly hair, short and bangs off to one side. Her make-up wasn’t too much or too little and she seemed to be staring right back at him. He made his decision. \n\n“You look like you could use a fun night.” He said, though it came out slightly more choked than he wanted. \n\n“Always. You here to take me to your place?” Her voice was a very sweet and silky sound. She had such plump lips. Scourge felt himself get all prickly again. \n\n“I don’t see why I wouldn’t. I’ll show you a good time.” He gently pulled her to her feet, turning to the rhino lady with a look of satisfaction. Making their way back to the car, Scourge opted to sit in the back with his new fox friend, already not ready for how she’d start to behave. He didn’t speak to Zonic to signal it was time to go, but he did tense up when her hands began to rub his thighs, her shoulder brushed against his as she leaned toward him. She wasn’t shy, she did this all the time. A good night meant loads of great sex, she was prepared for that. Besides, he didn’t look so bad, in fact he looked a lot like Zonic but more wild. \n\n“Officer, it’s so sweet that you’re chauffeuring for us. Are you two related? Are we doing a threeway? That sounds kinky if we are, hehe” She began kissing at Scourge’s lower jaw, hand on his chest, drawing small circles. Scourge would be lying if he said he wasn’t feeling things shooting up his spine and back down to his groin. She was fuckin’ beautiful and he was ready, but goddamn did he feel so anxious. He really hoped that wouldn’t mess things up… [/color]\n\n[color=#204a87]Zonic flinched as he heard the car's doors open and close. Chaos, he was nervous. He didn't want to see her he really didn't... but he couldn't help to take a peek in the back mirror in the end. His heart felt like a bolder pulling his entire chest down. She was beautiful. And he knew her. She'd been the one who had troubles with rowdy customers. That time when he'd been on duty apparently her customer had fallen in love with her and turned into a stalker. He was warned a few times but that night he'd gotten drunk and was threatening her and her sister, who was a maid at the brothel, with a knife. Zonic had saved the two of them.\n\nHell, he'd forgotten her name but you never forgot a face that stunningly beautiful. \"No... You have him all to yourself.\" He choked out and started the engine of his car. He just wanted to to get away. He'd seen in the mirror how she was touching him. It made him feel sick. Then again, there wasn't really a difference, he'd been feeling sick for hours now.\n\nAnother ten minutes later and they were back at his house. He opened the door for the lady but couldn't stand to look at her. \"En... Enjoy yourselves. I'll be out all night. You have the house to yourselves.\" He said nodding at them slightly before he got back into the car. He had to get out of here. She looked so good next to Scourge. He should have just brought Scourge the least pretty girl he could find and be done with it. But no, of course he had to do everything properly. Gave Scourge the prettiest hooker from one of the most expensive brothels. Did he -want- to lose? He was really making that bet hard for himself. In fact... looking at the two of them as they vanished into the house he felt like he'd already lost.\n\nWhile pulling out of his parking lot again he clenched his jaws, his nose felt stuffy and his eyes were hot and stung. No. He ignored at least five speed limit signs on his way to the bar. But for at least a moment his worries about Scourge vanished as he saw the bar. He was really doing this, huh? A gay bar. He'd never been to one before. In fact the only bar he'd ever been to was the one next to the headquarters. A small family run shop that sold cheap beer and mediocre food.\n\nThis one here looked like an entirely different type of bar. Still... a better place than his house. At least for now. Chaos, he hoped they weren't doing it on his bed. He'd throw the whole damn thing out and buy a new one or he'd never catch a minute of sleep again. As he thought this he entered the club. There was music, loud enough to dance to it but not loud enough to hurt his ears. The first thing he noticed was the fact that there were almost only men here. Most of them were of the more muscular variety. Some were dancing, others were drinking and chatting. And in a few corners there were couples making out. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. The atmosphere was a lot less scary than he thought it'd be.\n\nStill. He needed a drink. So he steered right for the bar counter until something caught his attention. A dark figure at the very end of the bar. Drinking. Red stripes on his spines, possibly the most fashionable clothes of all the people in here. Zonic paled. He knew him. He knew him well. Zhadow. He was the top agent of the government's secret force. They were spies, soldiers. The absolute elite. And -he- was the best of them. Zonic had met him a few times, worked with him once or twice, too. He was efficient, fast, strong and intelligent but also awfully secretive and mysterious. Not a big talker. At least not on the job.\n\nNow the real question was, what was this Hedgehog doing at a bar like this? He just didn't seem the type. But then, neither did Zonic, he supposed. Either way this was a disaster. He dearly hoped that he hadn't been spotted, but then how many blue hedgehogs were there? He sat at the bar as far away from Zhadow as possible, hoping to stay hidden. He ordered whiskey. The faster he got drunk and forgot all about this day the better. He'd rather hang face first in a toilet puking his guts out than be thinking about Scourge.[/color]\n\n[color=#4e9a06]At the house, Scourge felt as though he turned to stone. Of course with a good lookin girl all over him, he had at least achieved an erection. She noticed, rubbed him just around his stiff member to tease him with. He felt a little better already, he might actually win this. Getting out of the car, Scourge decided to give Zonic one last look, one that said -he- was going to win and there wasn’t going to be anymore of their weird intimate sex moments. His grin was wide but faded rather fast. If he had ever seen one of the saddest faces already, well, Zonic’s one by far. It was unsettling, yanked at his heartstrings more than he liked to admit. The guy was -lost-, looking as though someone close to him died or something. He didn’t… like that. Scourge wasn’t much of a sentimental guy, but he wasn’t totally heartless. This was really getting to the other for reasons he didn’t understand. They barely had good chemistry to begin with yet Zonic was acting as though his world was over. For once, he sort of saw just how hurt this all made him, but it didn’t have to -mean- much. Scourge didn’t want it to -mean- anything. He wanted to fuck this girl senseless and be done with it. Prove his point and feel normal again. She was already pulling him straight to the room, right over to where he last fucked the cop. He stopped, pulling her instead to the couch and had nearly shoved her down with such force she almost yelled. But the couch caught her, having her land safely as Scourge was not too far behind, undoing his pants and going in for the first kiss. \n\nIt stung, for some reason the taste of cherry-flavored lip gloss didn’t taste as good as he felt he’d remember. She was soft, softer than the male companion he’d spent the day with a while ago. It was weird being pressed up against someone so soft with such… large tits. He shivered, it felt good, it felt bad… felt foreign. He pulled her hand down, nearly yanking it to rub his bulge. She was a bit reluctant. \n\n“You’re being a bit too rough, calm down.” She cooed, breaking the kiss and frowning somewhat. “You’ll tear me to shreds if you act like that, sweetie. Slow… fuck me senseless when I’m really into it.” He blinked at her, not really sure if he was capable of just being… slow. Only Zonic was good at that, and sure, Scourge liked prolonging the experience, but on his terms. Zonic wasn’t much to ask for this or that, but he looked past it. He was gonna make this night worthwhile. [/color]\n\n[center][b]TBC.[/b][/center]","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><div class='align_center'><strong>CHAPTER XXII</strong></div><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #204a87;\">Zonic watched the exchange with wide eyes. Scourge -sure- knew how to make someone like Amy hate him. Of course he kept his mouth shut during the whole thing. Impressive. For a moment he envied Scourge. He had nothing to lose. He could say whatever he wanted to her. The slap and the following slamming of the front door made him flinch. He looked to the hallway and then to Scourge who was rubbing his cheek.<br /><br />&quot;Chaos. I knew you were a professional at being awful but...that...&quot; He snorted, thinking of Amy&#039;s reaction and suddenly he was laughing. &quot;That was incredible Hahahaha. It always takes me -hours- to get her to leave!&quot; He sunk deeper into the couch, wheezing and wiping a tear out of his eye. &quot;Hehehehe... I have to apologize to her... &quot; he was still giggling as he grabbed his communicator to write her a message.<br /><br />For the moment he&#039;d successfully suppressed all thoughts of their little fight and his chest felt a lot less painful. &quot;Heh...&quot; He looked up and at Scourge and his amused expression slowly fell again, in the end he averted his eyes, looking at the awful romance movie instead. Chaos, he hoped Scourge would lose that bet. &quot;Do you want that?&quot; He asked holding up the bowl of chicken noodles. &quot;Cuz I&#039;m gonna sleep. Hopefully no more interruptions. Enjoy this awful movie.&quot; He mumbled, placing the bowl closer to Scourge before he completely lay down again &nbsp;curling up slightly and with his back turned to Scourge.<br /><br />he felt a little bad for Zamy she&#039;d probably gotten a good shock out of this, but on the plus side, she&#039;d probably not come over again for as long as Scourge was here, which was hopefully a very long time. Unfortunately now he faced a whole new crisis. He was gonna have to find out how to call a hooker, and how to make sure Scourge didn&#039;t just lie to him about the result of it.<br /><br />&quot;How do I make sure you don&#039;t just lie to me about this... hooker situation.&quot; He mumbled, his eyes already closed. There was the obvious solution in his mind, aka. he could sit next to them and watch. But he felt his stomach turn just -thinking- about it. No he really didn&#039;t want to see something like that. He was absolutely sure his jealousy would make him go on a rampage if he did.<br /><br />&quot;You could always just admit that I&#039;m good enough and we can save ourselves the trouble, though.&quot; He said with half a grin.</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #4e9a06;\">The laugh was unexpected, he didn&rsquo;t think Zonic was capable of laughter after their little exchange just a second ago. So what if it was funny! <br /><br />&ldquo;Is easy to get girls riled up. They&rsquo;re so sensitive.&rdquo; He groaned, leaning back on the arm of the couch l, putting his legs in the spot Zamy had preoccupied moments prior. He sighed, his cheek didn&rsquo;t hurt for too long, but he was offered some soup, having forgot there was a whole pot left over in that kitchen. He took it, watching Zonic lay down&hellip; ah. &ldquo;You call me bad but you&rsquo;re one of those sneaky assholes that talk shit behind people&rsquo;s back, huh?&rdquo; He chuckled but shrugged. It smelled good, that was for sure. <br /><br />He actually didn&rsquo;t know how this whole bet would go. Truth be told he would&rsquo;ve lied if he didn&rsquo;t have such a good time. He&rsquo;d lie the best he could, which was easy. He could get detailed about something that never happened, it wasn&rsquo;t hard for him. He sighed, taking te first bite. <br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re not watching, that&rsquo;s for damn sure. I mean&hellip;&rdquo; He frowned. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a cop. Don&rsquo;t you guys have all this wire tap shit you could use? I mean I&rsquo;m not into that idea but if you wanna be sooo sure about my performance then I guess. It&rsquo;s your stupid idea.&rdquo; An idea scourge was heavily worried about. He wasn&rsquo;t too keen on the idea of fucking some random lady when he could be turned off by hurt just for the fact she was a prostitute. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m sure you have a redlight district around here. Take me there and we can go Slut Shopping.&rdquo; He laughed at his own joke, this whole thing was stupid. &ldquo;And no. I won&rsquo;t give you the satisfaction cause I know my dick and what it likes.&rdquo; <br /><br />Scourge finished the food rather fast, wiping his mouth on his sleeve and pressed his foot against Zonic&rsquo;s back. <br /><br />&ldquo;Why&rsquo;d you kiss me when she was still here. You know she coulda popped out at any second and you risked being found out. &lsquo;Oh Zonic&rsquo;s sooo respectful!!! Oh he&rsquo;s sooo sweet and a gentleman!!&rsquo; Bleh, you&rsquo;re a sex-addicted dumbass. Juuuust like me.&rdquo; He grinned. &ldquo;How&rsquo;s it feel that you&rsquo;re completely obsessed with fuckin&rsquo; me now? As weird as that is, you&rsquo;re lost in it all. Poor lil cop. I can at least hold it together.&rdquo; He knew he couldn&rsquo;t. He was possibly lying to himself.</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #204a87;\">He was a little relieved that &#039;watching&#039; was out of the question. After all.. it wasn&#039;t -his- favourite method either. &quot;I&#039;m not keen on watching -or- listening in, honestly. But I don&#039;t trust you for a second so I have to I guess.&quot; He said quietly. This was far from ideal. Chaos, even listening to Scourge doing any kind of sexual stuff with a random lady made him feel awful. &quot;I don&#039;t get why you can&#039;t just say &#039;Yes, fucking you feels nice, I guess we can do it again when we both feel like it.&#039; It&#039;s really not like I&#039;m asking you on a date or anything. Why is this such a problem. You already know it&#039;s fun.... and I&#039;m pretty sure that -I- know what your dick likes too by now, so your argument is invalid.&quot;<br /><br />He could feel himself slowly drifting off into dreamland. Chaos, he was tired. He felt like he could sleep for a whole week if the world let him. Just... hibernate for a bit. What was the harm anyway. And just when he felt his thoughts starting to float away Scourge asked about the kiss, brutally ripping him back into reality.<br /><br />His ears twitched and within a second they were burning read. &quot;If d-doing it in the park was fine then... why is the &#039;risk to be found out&#039; so bad now. Also you just called yourself a dumbass...&quot; he mumbled, curling into a ball a bit tighter. The foot pushing against his back did not help his situation. Scourge was so warm.<br /><br />&quot;Unlike -you- I&#039;m not afraid to be honest about this, you know? You&#039;ll have to try harder if you want to taunt me. You feel amazing. Even if you leave one day I don&#039;t think I&#039;ll be able to do it with a girl. Obviously I have no comparison but I doubt that it gets much better than this... Now if you can stop lying to yourself we can -both- have fun.&quot; He turned around to look at Scourge tiredly, the foot was pressing against his chest now, not that it mattered.<br /><br />&quot;You better stop stepping on me what will you do if I like it?&quot; He gave Scourge a tired grin before closing his eyes again. He could hardly keep them open at this point.<br /><br />&quot;I guess since you&#039;re so stubborn we&#039;ll go &#039;slut shopping&#039; once we can both move again.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #4e9a06;\">The longer this went on the more bolder Zonic became. It was obvious the guy was still pretty bashful over the whole thing but his honesty was what really got to Scourge. He seemed so prideful about liking this stuff and it had to be more unsettling than his own confused emotions. The way Zonic just stated it, though he stuttered some. It was unfair how this was coming to be. Scourge wanted to feel so sure again, not have to worry whether or not he liked men or women. <br /><br />He&rsquo;d never felt anything towards the guys that hurt him, he refused to. But chaos be damned it was really odd that even though Zonic&rsquo;s parts mirrored his own, it was probably the only set of parts he was cool with touching. Was that why? They were alternative versions of the same guy, a million different sides to an impossible shape. It could explain how he even managed to grab Zonic&rsquo;s dick multiple times&hellip; that sick feeling came back again, making him feel like he could throw up his food. <br /><br />&ldquo;You..!&rdquo; He wanted to retort but damn it Zonic was so honest and.. right. But Scourge was never about succumbing to people that were always correct. Far from it actually. He made up his own &ldquo;right&rdquo;. He hated that Zonic kept throwing in those compliments. He really made the cop feel like the best fuck in the world, jeez. &ldquo;You haven&rsquo;t even experienced anything with anyone else. How naive that you&rsquo;re closing your options off cause I&rsquo;m the only one that willingly fucks you anyways. We&rsquo;re both desperate for attention, hello??&rdquo; He huffed, crawling over to Zonic and looming over him. &ldquo;You want me so bad. I could easily be near you and it&rsquo;d drive you crazy and maybe that&rsquo;s what I like. Being able to control you with just the sound of my voice or pressing myself against you. Find me a good bitch and I&rsquo;ll show her just as good of a time as I did you. Watch out, you&rsquo;ll be lonely for the rest of your life when I win this.&rdquo;<br /><br />His threat sounded pretty heavy, making it even more intense by pressing himself against Zonic, pushing the other back so he laid down flat on the couch. He gave him a grin, almost menacing. <br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t just assume you&rsquo;re the top fuck in my book. You thinking you&rsquo;re number one but I got some news for ya. Fiona is, and I doubt that&rsquo;ll ever change. You&rsquo;re just good when I need it most, so thanks I guess.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #204a87;\">As honest as Zonic was with his likes and dislikes he still hated how much control Scourge had over him, how much control he wanted him to have, too. So when Scourge loomed over him his ears flattened down. He just wanted to sleep. Instead he was now facing a racing heart and a flush of heat rising into his cheeks. &quot;W-whatever. You&#039;re not the only guy out there who&#039;d have sex with me. I&#039;m sure if I actually -searched- I&#039;d find one really fast.&quot; He shivered at being pressed down and his hands found the other&#039;s shoulders all on their own.<br /><br />&quot;Please get off I&#039;m tired.&quot; His voice was so low it was almost just a whisper. And Scourge&#039;s next words just made him want to throw the other off even more. &quot;I can&#039;t compete with your -girlfriend-. Everything changes when you actually like the person you do it with, or so I&#039;ve heard. But I can imagine it&#039;s true. And she also matches you in how awful a personality she has. -And- obviously she&#039;s a girl. I believe that I can compete with a hooker... Fiona is a.... different story.&quot; A different story that made him want to jump head first out of the window.<br /><br />Fiona, in fact, was more than worrying. Her entire existence was a threat to what Zonic had right now. She was probably intent on freeing her man, and more than likely she had the connections and intel to figure out where he was. And as long as he let Scourge damage his body to the point where he could hardly stand and, chaos forbid, -fight-, he wasn&#039;t going to be any match for the Destructix gang. If these guys caught him in a moment like this he&#039;d be dead without a doubt. Not that he&#039;d ever fought them before but he figured they were from reading their records.<br /><br />Not that he was afraid of them, no. Once he was healed again he could take them no problem. But right now? And in a sexual context he knew he didn&#039;t have a fighting chance in the first place. Those were all things he didn&#039;t want to think about. Why was Fiona Fox suddenly his rival. Why was anyone his rival. Why was he fighting for Scourge in his mind?<br /><br />&quot;Get off.&quot; He repeated himself while struggling to turn himself around underneath scourge. He managed but the new position wasn&#039;t better, considering he was face down now and Scourge was still above him. Another life choice he could put on the long list of regrets for the past few weeks. He just pretended to go back to sleep, hoping that&#039;d get Scourge off of him. Maybe going out to find himself another guy was -not- actually such a crazy idea. Scourge -did- have too much power over him, and the biggest issue was that... well, he liked it. He was willingly succumbing to the other. Giving Scourge the leverage he needed to bully and insult him.<br /><br />This had to stop. There was no way Scourge was the only guy who could make him feel like this. He just lacked experience. That was all there was to it. Not a doubt in his mind. He just needed more experience. And regarding their bet, he was just gonna pay that hooker to tell him how it went and that&#039;d be that. And since he had to get this lady to come to his house because Scourge couldn&#039;t leave here without him... he&#039;d just have to be away.<br /><br />At least he knew for a fact that there was a bar exclusively for gay people in town. He knew this because he raided the place with his squad two or three times due to drug abuse happening in the establishment. Not the best place to look for someone to spend time with, but the only place he knew.</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #4e9a06;\">For whatever reason, Zonic&rsquo;s hands on his shoulders gave Scourge an odd shiver up his spine. His spines raised but he kept his smug grin there, seeing the other react submissively. Of course he did, he was always going to react that way. He didn&rsquo;t let up at first, lowering himself just a bit more to where their faces were somewhat closer. He only then noticed what he was doing when Zonic mentioned finding &lsquo;others&rsquo;. That made things &lsquo;click&rsquo; in a way. His eyes widened a bit, smirk left him as he was now blank in the face. The fuck did that mean anyways&hellip; it wasn&rsquo;t like Zonic -knew- anyone willing to do stuff with him. It was totally okay for Scourge to find others as he never asked for this, but Zonic? That was something else. The cop even admitted to wanting Scourge so why bother looking else where? He didn&rsquo;t like that it got to him.<br /><br />&ldquo;The only person who&rsquo;d do anything like that with you just left cause you asked me to make her uncomfortable. Don&rsquo;t make me laugh. You might as well pay for sex too.&rdquo; He slowly got up, watching the other turn. Why was this so upsetting? &ldquo;And you&rsquo;re right. No one compares to Fiona. She&rsquo;s probably the best girl out there, period.&rdquo; He felt there was so much more he could say, but he barely had words. He definitely still felt strongly about her but jeez, he&rsquo;d been through so much it&rsquo;d feel weird to even approach her now. She probably wouldnt fuck a dude that fucked another dude. That thought scared him. He wanted to just say more rude things to Zonic, feeling that breaking him off from the idea of searching for someone else to prove his own point was useless. It made no sense why Zonic needed to retaliate, but he just sucked it up. &nbsp;&ldquo;Whatever.&rdquo; He was now tired himself, not wanting to deal with Zonic any further, so he went into the room. <br /><br />Laying down, he felt his body force him to relax. Admitting to liking the things Zonic and him did was like having to yank out his own teeth. This whole thing was pretty complicated now, but he felt it was maybe worth it, specifically to have sex with a woman again. He tried to imagine Zonic on his own, looking at other guys awkwardly. It wouldn&rsquo;t work out at all, but some how&hellip; the thought burned him so much. He hated it, that was -his- to control, and it wasn&rsquo;t in the weird perverted sense he &lsquo;promised&rsquo; during sex, he just liked having Zonic -need- him. He didn&rsquo;t know how to explain it even in his head. It felt so confusing. <br /><br />Sleep took its hold on Scourge, and as he woke up, he felt numb. The next day he was rather quiet, not very reactive to much as his insults and snarky comebacks lessened. He sat on the couch all day, not wanting to move from his spot and barely ate. He just had so much on his mind. It continued for another few days, almost a week had passed. His leg was definitely better, Dr. Ziles seemed pretty happy with the results. Of course, the only reason his leg improved so much was Scourge had began refusing to move much at all those past few days. It felt good to get the brace of, standing up and walking felt nice, but there was still pain. After the doctor left, Scourge turned to Zonic. It was time they moved this bet of theirs along, as he was becoming more than anxious and antsy about it, though it only showed through his sudden dislike for being so close to Zonic or having him around. Scourge snapped and flinched away, reacted to things a bit over the top for reasons he wasn&rsquo;t too sure. Maybe the idea of fucking a hooker wasn&rsquo;t the best but he became upsest with the idea. Maybe he just really disliked Zonic finding others and the more Zonic left for work, the more he worried. <br /><br />He wouldn&rsquo;t admit to why he was becoming such a bitch, but pushing for the deal to finally materialize had him up and pacing, albeit very slowly, next to the front door. <br /><br />&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s go, chaos, you&rsquo;re so slow! I just need to get this over with so I can prove to you that you&rsquo;re no special piece.&rdquo; He was frowning a lot, spines frizzled was becoming normal for him, some even fell out he was so stressed about this. Being stuck inside, having no way to see if he was still into women aside from that shitty DVD that did nothing for him now, he was also pent up. Not like he wanted to touch Zonic when he now had this other option. He was hellbent on all this. Scourge even dressed up for the occasion, hoping that the now removed brace would keep him from looking like a loser. Getting this done and over with, out of his head just needed to happen. He was becoming more aware how fuckin&rsquo; jealous he was that this also meant Zonic would find someone else to fuck. That alone made him snap more. Scourge just couldn&rsquo;t deal with such a thought and it was annoying him till he was unable to even look at the other. </span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #204a87;\">Zonic was looking much much better after a week had passed. He spent a few days trying to comprehend what in the world could have caused Scourge&#039;s constant bad mood. After all he figured the idea of having a lady to sleep with would cheer him up considerably. Instead he hardly ate and instead of being a pest he tried to blend in with the throw pillows on the couch. After day three Zonic had given up though, instead he enjoyed the peace and quiety and the time he got to heal. Even though by the time the lower parts of his body healed he became antsy, too.<br /><br />And the more Scourge pressed to finally see their whole bet through the less cheerful he felt himself. He hated everything about the idea. Jealousy was eating away at him and he had secretly decided to just go to that bar and get drunk. He tried to convince himself that it was gonna be fine. That he&#039;d meet a nice guy to distract him from Scourge. That it&#039;d all work out easily. That, just maybe, after tonight he wouldn&#039;t need Scourge anymore. That he&#039;d learn that whatever he was feeling wasn&#039;t exclusive to the green hedgehog.<br /><br />When the day actually came however his anxiety was peaking. He&#039;d dressed up too. Nothing special. Just some casual but nice clothes. Everything about his appearance could be described as neat and orderly, just like one would expect from a cop.<br /><br />He walked up next to his impatient roommate. &quot;Alright alright. Calm down. So here&#039;s what&#039;s gonna happen. There is an... &#039;establishment&#039; I know from work, that&#039;s where we&#039;ll go. It&#039;s a decent place with a good reputation. I only know it because there have been rowdy customers causing trouble for the girls while I was on duty. So we go there and you pick the cutest or... most attractive girl you find, I&#039;ll bring both of you back to the house and pay for the whole night. You have the house to yourself after.&quot; He explained, trying not to sound too strained. But it wasn&#039;t easy.<br /><br />&quot;Here. You take that.&quot; He said, handing Scourge a communicator. &quot;I&#039;m going to call before I come home. You better be done then. Oh and this.&quot; He mumbled handing Scourge a wallet. &quot;That should be more than enough for the night... I guess it&#039;s less awkward if you pay her yourself if I already have to drive you back home...&quot; He mumbled and got himself and Scourge into the car. He was so nervous. So nervous. His heart couldn&#039;t decide if it wanted to stand still or run away. He knew tonight was going to change everything. Scourge was going to find out whether or not he could allow himself to have fun with Zonic, and Zonic was... gonna get drunk. Yeah. That was probably what was gonna happen. Would anyone even approach him in the bar? How did one go about talking to strangers with the intent to... get laid? Get a date? Ha. Was he even -okay- with getting laid by a stranger??? Oh, everything about this was doomed to go wrong.<br /><br />He&#039;d just get drunk. Yep. He&#039;d drink himself into a coma and hope that he wasn&#039;t kidnapped in the bar. Good plan.<br /><br />The drive down to the brothel was a rather awkward 10 minutes long. And once they were inside a huge rhino lady with way too much makeup greeted Zonic as if they were friends. &quot;Darling, what a surprise!!! And out of your uniform, too! Don&#039;t tell me officer, you&#039;re here as a customer? My girls would be overjoyed.&quot;<br /><br />Zonic gave her half a grin and shook his head, pointing at Scourge. &quot;He&#039;s your customer. I&#039;m just giving him a ride here and back.&quot; He looked back at the hedgehog behind him. &quot;Take your pick, I&#039;ll wait in the car.&quot; He didn&#039;t want to be around to watch Scourge looking at the girls and picking one. He didn&#039;t want to see his reactions and frankly, he could do without seeing the -girl- herself too. So he apologized to the lady for not staying longer and meandered back outside to sit in his car. Forehead pressed against the wheel for a moment. He felt so sick. This evening could not turn out good. There was just no way. The most likely outcome was Scourge having the time of his life while he was suffering alone at a gay bar all night long. Great. This was going to be... absolutely awful. He&#039;d already stamped it off as the worst day ever in his mental calendar. He just -knew-.</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #4e9a06;\">Neither of them were feeling good about this, but Scourge did his best to at least -seem- excited. He sat in the car, legs trembling but moving as he constantly readjusted himself. He looked at his face in the mirror, checking his teeth, his shades, pulling his jacket off and pulling it back on. Mumbles of whether ot not he looked good kept slipping out. He was scared. Performance anxiety taking hold as he gulped and wrapped his arms around himself. Getting to the brothel was a different story. He almost stayed in the car from sheer fear of seeing a girl. He couldn&rsquo;t believe himself, his actions and his emotions. This was -finally- his chance to have something that felt normal for once.<br /><br />Once he finally got out, he did his best to walk as normal as possible, but with how much he was shaking his leg and bouncing it up and down in place, it was a little achy. Dr. Ziles did say to be extra careful on it as it wasn&rsquo;t fully healed yet. Once the door opened, Scourge felt himself blink one too many times as the rhino lady approached them. He was quiet but stared at her up and down, trying to remember what &lsquo;girl&rsquo; even looked like. Yes, this was a female no doubt, but not a female he wanted. With her gaze settled on him after Zonic shifted the focus towards him, Scourge felt his spines stand on end. He hoped he didn&rsquo;t look like a frizzled mess, but he puffed out his chest, obviously very nervous. <br /><br />Invited inside, Scourge&rsquo;s nose was attacked by the aroma of intense perfume, incense and alcohol. He wrinkled his nose from the barrage of new smells but saw a variety of women that made his feet feel like concrete. <br /><br />&ldquo;Be nice to my girls, you&rsquo;re free to choose whichever one. They&rsquo;re -all- good.&rdquo; He gulped, the rhino lady&rsquo;s words just made his anxiety shoot right up. This was&hellip; going to be tough. Scourge shook his head, slapped his cheeks to snap out of his awe and walked forward, eyeing each of the rather large-eyed group of girls giving him little giggles and dainty &lsquo;hellos&rsquo;. He felt so embarrassed, which was -not- something he&rsquo;d ever feel in the presence of females. Still, his eyes scanned over them till he came to a fox girl. He couldn&rsquo;t help but instantly associate her with Fiona, only her fur was almost pure white and her eyes a soft blue. She had curly hair, short and bangs off to one side. Her make-up wasn&rsquo;t too much or too little and she seemed to be staring right back at him. He made his decision. <br /><br />&ldquo;You look like you could use a fun night.&rdquo; He said, though it came out slightly more choked than he wanted. <br /><br />&ldquo;Always. You here to take me to your place?&rdquo; Her voice was a very sweet and silky sound. She had such plump lips. Scourge felt himself get all prickly again. <br /><br />&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t see why I wouldn&rsquo;t. I&rsquo;ll show you a good time.&rdquo; He gently pulled her to her feet, turning to the rhino lady with a look of satisfaction. Making their way back to the car, Scourge opted to sit in the back with his new fox friend, already not ready for how she&rsquo;d start to behave. He didn&rsquo;t speak to Zonic to signal it was time to go, but he did tense up when her hands began to rub his thighs, her shoulder brushed against his as she leaned toward him. She wasn&rsquo;t shy, she did this all the time. A good night meant loads of great sex, she was prepared for that. Besides, he didn&rsquo;t look so bad, in fact he looked a lot like Zonic but more wild. <br /><br />&ldquo;Officer, it&rsquo;s so sweet that you&rsquo;re chauffeuring for us. Are you two related? Are we doing a threeway? That sounds kinky if we are, hehe&rdquo; She began kissing at Scourge&rsquo;s lower jaw, hand on his chest, drawing small circles. Scourge would be lying if he said he wasn&rsquo;t feeling things shooting up his spine and back down to his groin. She was fuckin&rsquo; beautiful and he was ready, but goddamn did he feel so anxious. He really hoped that wouldn&rsquo;t mess things up&hellip; </span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #204a87;\">Zonic flinched as he heard the car&#039;s doors open and close. Chaos, he was nervous. He didn&#039;t want to see her he really didn&#039;t... but he couldn&#039;t help to take a peek in the back mirror in the end. His heart felt like a bolder pulling his entire chest down. She was beautiful. And he knew her. She&#039;d been the one who had troubles with rowdy customers. That time when he&#039;d been on duty apparently her customer had fallen in love with her and turned into a stalker. He was warned a few times but that night he&#039;d gotten drunk and was threatening her and her sister, who was a maid at the brothel, with a knife. Zonic had saved the two of them.<br /><br />Hell, he&#039;d forgotten her name but you never forgot a face that stunningly beautiful. &quot;No... You have him all to yourself.&quot; He choked out and started the engine of his car. He just wanted to to get away. He&#039;d seen in the mirror how she was touching him. It made him feel sick. Then again, there wasn&#039;t really a difference, he&#039;d been feeling sick for hours now.<br /><br />Another ten minutes later and they were back at his house. He opened the door for the lady but couldn&#039;t stand to look at her. &quot;En... Enjoy yourselves. I&#039;ll be out all night. You have the house to yourselves.&quot; He said nodding at them slightly before he got back into the car. He had to get out of here. She looked so good next to Scourge. He should have just brought Scourge the least pretty girl he could find and be done with it. But no, of course he had to do everything properly. Gave Scourge the prettiest hooker from one of the most expensive brothels. Did he -want- to lose? He was really making that bet hard for himself. In fact... looking at the two of them as they vanished into the house he felt like he&#039;d already lost.<br /><br />While pulling out of his parking lot again he clenched his jaws, his nose felt stuffy and his eyes were hot and stung. No. He ignored at least five speed limit signs on his way to the bar. But for at least a moment his worries about Scourge vanished as he saw the bar. He was really doing this, huh? A gay bar. He&#039;d never been to one before. In fact the only bar he&#039;d ever been to was the one next to the headquarters. A small family run shop that sold cheap beer and mediocre food.<br /><br />This one here looked like an entirely different type of bar. Still... a better place than his house. At least for now. Chaos, he hoped they weren&#039;t doing it on his bed. He&#039;d throw the whole damn thing out and buy a new one or he&#039;d never catch a minute of sleep again. As he thought this he entered the club. There was music, loud enough to dance to it but not loud enough to hurt his ears. The first thing he noticed was the fact that there were almost only men here. Most of them were of the more muscular variety. Some were dancing, others were drinking and chatting. And in a few corners there were couples making out. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. The atmosphere was a lot less scary than he thought it&#039;d be.<br /><br />Still. He needed a drink. So he steered right for the bar counter until something caught his attention. A dark figure at the very end of the bar. Drinking. Red stripes on his spines, possibly the most fashionable clothes of all the people in here. Zonic paled. He knew him. He knew him well. Zhadow. He was the top agent of the government&#039;s secret force. They were spies, soldiers. The absolute elite. And -he- was the best of them. Zonic had met him a few times, worked with him once or twice, too. He was efficient, fast, strong and intelligent but also awfully secretive and mysterious. Not a big talker. At least not on the job.<br /><br />Now the real question was, what was this Hedgehog doing at a bar like this? He just didn&#039;t seem the type. But then, neither did Zonic, he supposed. Either way this was a disaster. He dearly hoped that he hadn&#039;t been spotted, but then how many blue hedgehogs were there? He sat at the bar as far away from Zhadow as possible, hoping to stay hidden. He ordered whiskey. The faster he got drunk and forgot all about this day the better. He&#039;d rather hang face first in a toilet puking his guts out than be thinking about Scourge.</span><br /><br /><span style=\"color: #4e9a06;\">At the house, Scourge felt as though he turned to stone. Of course with a good lookin girl all over him, he had at least achieved an erection. She noticed, rubbed him just around his stiff member to tease him with. He felt a little better already, he might actually win this. Getting out of the car, Scourge decided to give Zonic one last look, one that said -he- was going to win and there wasn&rsquo;t going to be anymore of their weird intimate sex moments. His grin was wide but faded rather fast. If he had ever seen one of the saddest faces already, well, Zonic&rsquo;s one by far. It was unsettling, yanked at his heartstrings more than he liked to admit. The guy was -lost-, looking as though someone close to him died or something. He didn&rsquo;t&hellip; like that. Scourge wasn&rsquo;t much of a sentimental guy, but he wasn&rsquo;t totally heartless. This was really getting to the other for reasons he didn&rsquo;t understand. They barely had good chemistry to begin with yet Zonic was acting as though his world was over. For once, he sort of saw just how hurt this all made him, but it didn&rsquo;t have to -mean- much. Scourge didn&rsquo;t want it to -mean- anything. He wanted to fuck this girl senseless and be done with it. Prove his point and feel normal again. She was already pulling him straight to the room, right over to where he last fucked the cop. He stopped, pulling her instead to the couch and had nearly shoved her down with such force she almost yelled. But the couch caught her, having her land safely as Scourge was not too far behind, undoing his pants and going in for the first kiss. <br /><br />It stung, for some reason the taste of cherry-flavored lip gloss didn&rsquo;t taste as good as he felt he&rsquo;d remember. She was soft, softer than the male companion he&rsquo;d spent the day with a while ago. It was weird being pressed up against someone so soft with such&hellip; large tits. He shivered, it felt good, it felt bad&hellip; felt foreign. He pulled her hand down, nearly yanking it to rub his bulge. She was a bit reluctant. <br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re being a bit too rough, calm down.&rdquo; She cooed, breaking the kiss and frowning somewhat. &ldquo;You&rsquo;ll tear me to shreds if you act like that, sweetie. Slow&hellip; fuck me senseless when I&rsquo;m really into it.&rdquo; He blinked at her, not really sure if he was capable of just being&hellip; slow. Only Zonic was good at that, and sure, Scourge liked prolonging the experience, but on his terms. Zonic wasn&rsquo;t much to ask for this or that, but he looked past it. He was gonna make this night worthwhile. </span><br /><br /><div class='align_center'><strong>TBC.</strong></div></span>","pools_count":1,"title":"Zonourge RP - CH.22","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"0","rating_name":"General","ratings":[],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"f","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"27","views":"126","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}