"Ahhh haa haa ahhh" he sighed and moaned with each bounce as the one who lay under him grunted a low harmony of indulging ecstacy. Sonic followed his master's guiding hands as he rode his cylinder fervently, each rise and descent making a supple slurping noise where the hungry anus devoured the giant equipment. Infinite browsed over his pet's delicious frame as he started to push slightly harder on him in order to encompass his swelling knot. Though the hedgehog winced at the stinging, stabbing pain of being stretched, he still forced himself to wear a smile while keeping his eyes locked with those of his beloved. His growing resistance to the anguish, or rather his ability to hide it, made the jackal laugh. "W-what's so...ah..hah...fun-ny?" Sonic questioned, like something awkward was hanging in the air between them while he felt his stomach being poked by the hard member. 

"You try to put on a brave face for me, but you know it's a lie" Infinite responded while teasing his pet's plump breast, "--and I don't like it when you lie." 

With a sharp tug, he yanked on the small pink nipples, which had grown extremely sensitive after the incalculable times of abuse. Sonic's smile faded for a moment as he yelped at the unexpected pinch, but he nevertheless took the punishment in stride, and in-between labored breaths, he formed a crooked yet confident grin again before bouncing even harder, taking the knot in and out with a pop each time. The look of astonishment on his master's blushing face made it all worth it. While pleasing his beloved was always paramount in his priorities, surprising him was always an added bonus.

"I...hah ah---I would...never lie to you" the hedgehog sputtered as he held Infinite's hands on his breasts while he could feel the thick, hot cylinder pulsing inside of him, practically making his spine quiver and goosebumps form all over under his fur. The jackal furrowed his brow as he pinched again with his claws, piercing the delicate skin of the juicy breasts he adored, but this just made his pet hug his hands more tightly against his chest. The bruises, the scratches, the teeth marks, all carried different meanings to both the jackal and the hedgehog. For Infinite, they were a mixture of keeping his dear one in line, of feeding his own desires in the heat of passion, and of claiming his prisoner/his prize/his pet for his own. For Sonic, they were gifts disguised as acts of cruelty from one whom knew no other way to express his feelings; he knew his master had a gentle heart within, he had witnessed it emerge multiple times, it was just difficult for him to open up without feeling vulnerable, and that was something Sonic understood. The complexities of each wound and how he earned them made their relationship unique, exciting, and undefineable. 

"You've come along way, my small one," he said with a grin as he released his grip on those tender breasts in order to wrap his arms around his entire pet and finish pumping him hard, filling him with his seed. The hot liquid pouring into him was always so soothing and yet he could help but tingle all over. The jackal cackled softly as he felt his hedgehog twitch in his mighty embrace before flopping backwards on the cot, the two remaining connected by the knot swollen within the overworked hole. 

"Whew! Ah-hah. You always...hah....have a full tank, don't you? .....Hey....can I ask you something?" Sonic questioned as he lay on top of his cherished one, resting his chin on his hands in a flirtacious manner with their muzzles just inches from each other. The Phantom Ruby was inevitably poking him in the chest, but he didn't care--it was yet another small price to pay to be close to his master.

"What's on your mind?" he hummed as he began massaging Sonic's ear. 

Relaxed and composed after successfully catching his breath he asked, "If you could have anything in the world, something you used to think was impossible to ever have--what would it be?" 

Infinite's eye twitched at the question like it imposed on his authority, "What makes you think I don't already possess everything I want--or that I can't just take what I desire at any time I choose?" was his response as he tugged on his pet's ear roughly. Sonic could only smile gently as he yet again took the harsh treatment like a champ and stroked his jackal's muzzle with his fingers. While cupping his angled, chissled cheek lovingly, the blue blur exposed a secret truth the usually guarded mercenary wasn't aware of--in breaking down Sonic and unlocking his heart to him, he left himself open to the same. 

"I don't like it when you lie, either," the hedgehog said before burying his face into the soft mane that covered the hardened frame of his dear master. 

Infinite was left speechless. While he snuggled with his pet, knowing he would need to address his wounds shortly, the words spoken forced him to recount the many tasks that he had yet to accomplish and several desires he had yet to fulfill. Of all the things he had--absolute power, total control, an army, limitless resources--there were things he had yet to acquire. 
The war was still raging, so the planet was not yet 100% in his grasp. 
Shadow had went underground to aid the Resistance from behind the scenes, so revenge had yet to be his as well. 
The extent of the ruby's powers had yet to be fully explored, but they could be in due time. 

These goals were obtainable and would be done in the near future. As he glanced down at his precious hedgehog whom lay dozing on his chest, he could feel the swelling of his knot decrease and yet, he didn't want to remove himself just yet. He wanted to stay in this position, maintain this connection, and hold onto the one thing he possessed that he never knew he wanted to begin with and vowed he would never lose. 
Maybe it was because he never had a family in his life or because any semblance of such was always taken away from him, but he had long since disgarded the notion of love. Subjugation was the only way he knew how to convey anything resembling such an emotion. However, his special, prized pet had proven to possess a unique power he wasn't aware of--he was able to put ideas into his head that made his heart weep and make him begin to consider things he thought were trivial, things he never had, never needed, and was afraid to ever want--the concept of family. 

That was the last time Infinite had made love to Sonic before the illness caused a rift between them as the wellfare of his pet forced him to take a step back. It has already been two months and the pain of keeping his distance was wearing him down. He yearned for his warmth, for that connection again so badly that it felt as though it was ripping his heart out! Infinite preoccupied his time by leading the war efforts on Earth, but he couldn't help making frequent visits back to the Death Egg to check on the status Sonic's cure. Sadly each time, he discovered just how cruel hope could be, for each time, there was no progress--the fallen hero was only falling further and he was taking the jackal's heart with him. 



Presently, Eggman sat in his hover chair, brooding over the notes flashing across the screen as he kept his leg elevated. 

After Sonic and Silver's interaction, the mad scientist had tons of samples collected before sanitizing the padded cell. Additionally, he had the robots clean the hallway where he had bludgeoned the poor hedgehog for his imputence. What he hadn't expected was for Infinite to return to the Death Egg at that time. The doctor initially played coy with hints of sadistic sarcasm in the mix, "Ah, there's my favorite general. How goes my conquest?"

The jackal was eerily silent, which made Eggman continue rambling, "You'd be very pleased with your blue cum bucket. He performed admirably with the white rodent until I got all the data I needed. He seemed to enjoy himself even. It's funny, I never knew he had such satyriasis tendencies. I guess you brought it out of him!"

Infinite approached him slowly, his fists crackling. The obvious anger manifesting in silence was abdundantly clear at this point, and it made the villainous genius squirm so much so that he worked diligently to rephrase his statement in the hopes of curving his general's rage, "Now with this data, I should be able to isolate the cause of the hedgehog's illness and fabricate a cure. He'll be back in your bed in no time." 

Without a single word, the merciless mercenary grabbed Eggman's leg and yanked it upward, making him slide out of the chair onto the floor with a hard thud. 
"WHAT--WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" he yelled angrily with a combination of fear and surprise as his leg was held in the air. 

"This is HIS blood...." Infinite said coldly while indicating the bottom of Eggman's boot. His piercing gaze boared into the doctor whom had neglected to fully remove the remnants of his prisoner's scent after he stomped on him earlier. Realizing he crossed a line, Eggman's voice shrieked while trying to explain, but he didn't have a chance to make an intellible word before Infinite initiated swift vengeance for his actions. 
In a quick swipe, the jackal snapped the human's shin like a twig, creating an unmistakeable audible crunch before dropping him into a rolling mess on the floor. 

Eggman screamed in agony at the immeasurable pain he suffered while shock slowly overtook him, "YOU---YOU BASTARD!!!" he managed to shout in-between his cries. Infinite remained motionless as he stared at Eggman's pitiful display, the tears drenching his enormous mustache while the veins on his bald head pulsed like the tendrils of an octopus. After letting him writhe for several moments, the jackal snapped his fingers to the nearby robots, "Tend to the Doctor," he ordered, allowing them to finally approach. 
"I want him back to work within the hour." As the drones went to aid their creator, Eggman began seething, "YOU THINK I'LL DO WHAT YOU WANT?! YOU THINK I'LL WASTE MY TIME SAVING YOUR LITTLE WHORE AFTER THIS?!" His goggles had fogged over from the water in his eyes as he gritted his teeth and clenched his deformed limb--his anger currently dominating his fear of the powerful mercenary whom he had originally considered an ally. Now, he hated him. 

Infinite paused as he neared the exit. He had drew a line in the sand between he and the doctor before when he initially threatened Eggman's welfare for the sake of his dear pet. With this action, that line was essentially a chasm. Eggman never trusted him to begin with, he knew that. The jackal was a means to an end, an instrument of destruction. And Infinite only played the obedient dog in the beginning, he never fully respected the scientist nor would he have ever bowed to him. The mutual differences were always tabled while they maintained a somewhat amicable working relationship for the greater goal, for the domination of the world. Regardless of personal vendettas, they needed each other. Eggman needed Infinite to finish what they started and Infinite needed Eggman to save Sonic. They had become enemies working together for a commonality; everything else between them was bitterness, resentment, and hatred. 

With this established, the jackal said in a calm yet ominously threatening manner, "You'll continue to do your part in our arrangement....or I'll keep breaking things." 

Eggman shivered at the comment, his fear and anger now at war within him as he was reminded of his position. He was a genius after all and a feeble mortal in comparison to the might of the Phantom Ruby. He had created a monster that he couldn't control, which made his defiant general's final remark terrify him even more. 

"Rest assured, Doctor--You will die before he does." 

The fearsome mercenary ambled down the corridor, his boots echoing off the metallic walls, alerting the prisoner he was coming to visit. Silver glared at him from within his cell, his fists clinched as he snarled, but Infinite made no gesture whatsoever, threatening or otherwise. It was time for a chat.