It was fair to say that Sonic wasn't the most patient of hedgehogs, in fact, he was probably the least. Even a few seconds of inaction got his toes tapping. Waiting a minute for the microwave to ping was for him, therefore, an awfully long wait.
"Aw, c'mon already! Can't you go any faster?" Sonic asked the microwave, fairly sure he'd get no response. Round and round the tray went, the low hum grating on his ears.
I wish there was someone to do this for me, I could use a microwave guy...

TING

Finally the machine tinged, and the obnoxious noise ceased. With a wide smile on his face, the blue blur swung open the little door to reveal the greasy treasure within.
"Mmm, nothing better than this," mused Sonic as he took the warm chilidog in hand, "-maybe running? Tough call." Deciding to stop himself there, he took a large bite, filling his mouth with the extremely unhealthy, but delicious, snack.

As he scoffed, he heard the door swing open, indicating that his host was back from the gym.
"Hey, Amy." He mumbled through his mouthful, turning to glance at her. Since they had started going out, and especially since he'd started crashing at hers, Amy had gone through quite a fashion shift. Her usual red dresses had been replaced by t-shirts, sports bras, shorts and jogging bottoms. The quills on her head were a bit shorter and curved up now, instead of down. 

Perhaps she was more comfortable around him, or maybe it was just her new passion for fitness, but either way.
"Hey Sonic, man I'm glad to be back." She said, dropping her hammer with a room shaking thud before crashing down on the couch. Raising an eyebrow, Sonic crossed the room to her, lounging on the coffee table across from her.
"Really, how come? You usually love your weekly gym sessions. All that hammer swinging and... aerobics, and stuff?" He asked, not exactly sure what she did at the gym, just that she liked it.

Sitting up slightly, she turned to properly look at Sonic.
"Oh its not because of the exercises or anything, it's my own fault," she paused as she wiped her brow, "I decided to try out this new gym Rouge told me about, and it's a bit far out. The walk there was fine, but coming back was exhausting!" Sonic raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued.
"Wow, must've been far. Whereabouts is this new gym?" he asked, leaning forward curiously.
"In Westopolis, just off that highway you chased those aliens down ages ago. I think there's a gay bar across the street from it." Amy added nonchalantly, not thinking it was important. 

Sonic's eyebrow twitched slightly, and a vocal thought came out before he could stop himself.
"The Rabbit Hole?" The second the words left his mouth, his eyes widened as a blush lightly dusted his cheeks, clearly thinking he'd said that in his own head. For her part, Amy raised her own eyebrow to match her boyfriend's, an amused yet confused smile on his face, lips slightly apart.
"Yeah. I think so, how'd you know?"
"Uh, well... I..." Sonic began, unusually lost for words as he tried to explain himself. Taking a breath, Sonic sat himself upright, looking at Amy with a more serious demeanour.
"Okay. You remember when we started, uh, when we did it for the first time," at this Amy nodded, showing that she was following along, "well, you remember how I said that I'd, that I'd, done stuff with a guy before?" He asked, his blush growing ever so slightly.

Again, she simply nodded, wanting Sonic to elaborate further. With a shallow breath, he continued.
"Well, the Rabbit Hole is where it happened, that was the club I sucked a guy off in." He said, letting out the breath he hadn't realised he was holding in. He looked at Amy at last, almost nervous to see what kind of reaction she would have. Sonic needn't have feared, for all she did was smile and reach out for his hand, taking it into her own and gently rubbing the back in a circle.
"Thank you for telling me Sonic, I know it must've been hard. You've never really talked about it before." She said gently as Sonic pondered her reply, a question on his mind that he had to ask.
"Do... do you want to hear about it?" He asked, his tone quiet and sheepish. He had never thought that it would interest Amy, and so it had stayed a secret.

Her circular motion stopped as she looked up, mouth slightly open in surprise.
"Well, only if you want to. You never mentioned it again, so I didn't bring it up. I thought maybe it wasn't exactly a happy memory for you." She explained, a look of sympathy shining out of her kind eyes. Realising what Amy meant, Sonic sat up a little straighter as a more serious look crossed over his eyes.
"No, no it wasn't anything like that, honest. How about I go over it from the start?" He asked, hoping to clear the whole thing up. When Amy nodded, he took a breath and began.
"So, it all happened a few years ago...

SIX YEARS AGO

The night air had a slight chill as an autumn breeze blew through the golden leaved trees, but this was no issue for the young blue hedgehog that sped across the empty campus, so fast that he couldn't really notice it. As he ran, Sonic looked down at the scrap of paper in his hand, and the rough scribble etched across it.
Hmm, Block D, Block D. It's gotta be here somewhere... Sonic thought to himself as he zipped in between the large blocks of student accommodation, until at last, he stopped, looking up at the grey, run down building before him.
"Here it is, Block D," he looked at the paper again, "Block D, Room 69. That's Porker's place." He muttered to himself.

While Sonic had been taught at home by  his uncle, a few of his childhood peers from South Island had since made the big leap from the rural checkerboard hills to the big city for college. Amongst them was Oscar 'Porker' Lewis, a Mobian pig who had got into the Westopolis Technology Institute, or Westech, to study engineering. Though Sonic had meant to visit as much as he could, he had barely been at all thanks to a certain moustachioed scientist. Hopefully he'd make up for it tonight.

Looking at the long list of buzzer buttons on the wall, Sonic's eyes scanned across until he found the button labelled 69, next to which were the names of Porker and his roommate. With a push, the intercom connected and a nervous voice came through the speaker.
"Uh, h-hello?"
"Hey Porker, it's just me. Can ya buzz me in?" Sonic asked calmly.
"Oh Sonic, it's you! Yeah, come on in." With that the connection broke, and the locked door to his right made a clicking sound as the automatic lock opened, allowing the hedgehog to slip inside.

Past the door was a narrow hallway, with faded cream walls, and a worn green carpet, which was hard to make out in the dim glow cast by the clearly faulty lights. Ignoring the dull decor and slightly damp smell, Sonic made his was down the corridor, holding his shoulders close to him as the narrow walls made him feel slightly claustrophobic. A few flights of questionably safe stairs later and he arrived at the door of Room 69. With a quick knock came Porker, who opened the door with a smile on his face.
"Hey Sonic, long time do see!" He exclaimed happily, moving to the side to let him in.

Porker was a bit shorter than Sonic, and like most pig Mobians was what some might consider chubby. Unlike most Mobians though, perhaps because of his move to the mainly human city, he was fully dressed in baggy jeans and an almost baggier white t-shirt.
"Come on in, Wave is out, so we've got the place to ourselves!" He continued as Sonic stepped into the room. For a student dorm, it was surprisingly tidy, but then again, that was just like Porker, and clearly his roommate was similar. Hopefully they'd meet eventually.
"So what's your roommate like?" Sonic asked as he sat down on one of the beds.

Porker closed the door before leaning against it.
"Wave? Oh, yeah she's nice. She's a Mobian too, guess they group us together. Uh, she's really smart, like tech genius. But then she's also super into her sports, mostly racing. Member of the Free Riders Society on campus and everything." He explained as Sonic simply smiled at him.
Man, I've really missed how he rambles. I really should visit more.
"Y'know, if I didn't know you, I'd say you liked her." Sonic commented slyly as he flashed a grin. 

Porker crossed his arms and though he rolled his eyes, he couldn't hide the light blush on his pink cheeks.
"Very funny Sonic. As we both know, she's not exactly my type. If you ever bother to buy a phone, I'll give you her number though." He answered, trying to match Sonic's smug look while suppressing his own laughter. 
"Okay, okay, I won't tease ya about it. Seriously though Porker, are you seeing anyone? I mean, the big city ain't like back home, I bet you've had more dick than you know what to do with!" Sonic reasoned, giving Porker his signature wink and thumbs up as he did.

Sonic wasn't expecting Porker's rather sullen reaction however. Said pig has simply cast his eyes down and gripped the hem of his shirt with his hand, rubbing the material between his fingers.
"Um, well I, uh–" the pig mumbled as Sonic, fearing he may have upset him interjected.
"Oh geez, I didn't mean to, I don't know, shame ya or anything! I didn't mean to imply you fuck around! A boyfriend! Yeah, uh, h-have you got a boyfriend?" Sonic finished his word vomit. Relationships had never been his thing, and clearly talking about them wasn't one of his skills.

"Er, ha," Porker laughed nervously, "–n-no. No boyfriend. No dick at all, actually." He answered, looking down as he avoided Sonic's gaze. The blue hedgehog simply leant forward, a look of confusion on his face.

Standing from the bed, he walked the few steps till he stood before Porker, looking down slightly into his eyes.
"Seriously, I can't believe it. You're a sweet guy, you're, well, you're not ugly, how can a guy like you not find a boyfriend, or even a fun night?" A blush continued to spread on the pig's face as he kept his eyes down.
"Well, it's a bit tricky when... when no one else knows that you're gay..." Porker trailed off, darting his view up to gague Sonic's reaction. Said hedgehog simply sighed and gave him a look of sympathy.

Wrapping his arms around his friend, Sonic softened his voice slightly.
"I'm sorry Porker, I just assumed you were out now. What happened?" Sonic asked, pulling back slightly to meet his gaze.
"You said that when you got to college you'd come out, less judgy than back home and everything." He enquired, hoping for an explanation.
"Well, it's all well and good saying that you're gonna come out, but... when you actually have to do it, it's not so easy. And all on my own, I'm, I'm just too scared to. There's this gay bar, like, two blocks from here. I've stood outside loads of times, but I just, I just can't go in." Porker vented, looking down at the floor as he did so.

He kept looking down until he felt Sonic's hand on his shoulder.
"Alright, grab your coat, we're going to that gay bar." He instructed, determination in his voice. Porker looked up into Sonic's eyes, awed at the look of certainty emanating from them.
"What, but Sonic, you're not–"
"Don't care. You can't go in alone? Then I'm coming with you." The two stared at each other, as if they were in some kind of stand off. With a final sigh, Porker straightened up and reached for his black jacket.
"Alright Sonic, you win."

Ten minutes later, the two Mobians stood on the pavement outside the gay bar, the noise of the busy highway nearby mixing with the sounds of music and voices coming from within. On the outside, it didn't look out of the ordinary, with its blue painted front, The Rabbit Hole written in gold lettering. The only thing that gave away its clientel was the rainbow flag hanging proudly from a pole out of the wall.
"Huh, it's not what I expected." Sonic noted out loud, to which Porker raised an amused eyebrow.
"What we're you expecting, neon pink?"
"Well... maybe." The blue hedgehog admitted, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment. Rolling his eyes, the pig took a nervous step forward, and before he could think too much about it, pushed the door open and marching in with Sonic in tow.

As they entered, they could feel the beat of the music vibrating in their chests, and a quite manly scent filled their nostrils. Sonic's eyes scanned the large room, taking in as much detail as he could make out in the darkened space. On their right was a full bar, with dark wood paneling and red leather stools. Porker followed Sonic's eyes until they stopped at the muscular, shirtless barman.
"Wow..." he muttered as Sonic kept looking round. Around the edge of the room were loads of little round tables with a few chairs each, at which sat couples (and some thruples) of every size and shape, some Mobian, some human, and even a few mixed as well. Surprisingly to Sonic, most of the Mobians were fully dressed just like Porker.
Guess it's a city thing? He thought to himself.

In the centre of the room was a large dance floor, with rainbow coloured laser lights flashing from above, bouncing off the dancing couples. And right across from them was a rather dull white door with a black figure on it, clearly the bathroom. As he stared, a guy sauntered out, a very satisfied look on his face as he zipped up his trousers. Sonic raised an innocent eyebrow across the room, while Porker's face flushed red, a little smile spreading across it.
"Uh, Sonic? I'm just gonna head to the bathroom quick." The pig said, turning his head to face his hedgehog friend.
"No problem, Porker. I'll wait for you by the bar."  He replied, walking towards the bar while Porker practically skipped across towards the bathroom.

Reaching the bar, Sonic took a seat at one of the available barstools. It felt a bit sticky against his fur, and so he subconsciously held his limbs close to him, making himself as compact as possible. His eyes scanned the rows of colourful bottles stacked on shelves behind the bar, until a whistle brought him back into focus.
"Hey-" Sonic turned slightly to the barman, "-you gonna order something?" He asked, his gruff voice making the hedgehog nervous.
"Oh, uh... Chaos Cola, please?" The barman nodded, turning round to bend down to a large cooler on the floor
"With?" He added, looking back over his shoulder as he somewhat intentionally lifted his leather clad ass towards Sonic.

When the blue hedgehog gave him a confused look, he rolled his eyes and muttered something about first timers.
"With the cola. You want rum, vodka, brandy?" He listed off as Sonic just smiled awkwardly.
"Oh, just the cola will be fine thanks!" He answered, placing a few rings on the bar.
"Suit yourself," the barman remarked before pouring the contents into a glass, "here you go. And relax kid, don't clench so tight, you'll be fine." He concluded, taking the rings and winking as he strolled down the bar to another customer.
I'll be fine? Do I look that nervous? Sonic wondered, now trying to look less stiff. As he waited for Porker, he let his gaze move around the room, taking in the sight of the couples dancing. And at last, he noticed his friend, pressed close to a Mobian raccoon who had his hands on Porker's hips and they swayed together. Sonic didn't know why, but as he saw them moving together, saw the looks in their eyes as the stared at each other, he felt something inside that he couldn't place. It was like a sadness, but at the same time not. But his thoughts were interrupted by a voice next to him.

"Hey~" Sonic turned to his right, his eyes resting on the figure of a Mobian rabbit. He was quite tall, with grey fur, a white muzzle, and a curled tuft of fur between his ears. Like the other city Mobians he was dressed, sporting denim jeans with a brown belt, a white t-shirt, and a red leather jacket. He was lent forward, one arm propping up his head on the bar, with his other holding what looked like a bottle of beer. Sonic looked right at him, his hazel eyes giving off a friendly look as he smiled around his pointy front teeth.
"Uh... hey?" Sonic ventured in an uncertain tone. The rabbit just smiled.
"Mind if I sit down?" He asked, his eyes darting down to the stool besides Sonic.
"Oh, sure thing!" The blue blur responded, gesturing for the rabbit to sit, which he did.

Well, Porker's okay and I'm just sat here, maybe I should– Sonic was thinking until the rabbit spoke again.
"It's your first time, huh?" He said, turning slightly to face Sonic, taking a swig from his bottle.
"Sorry?" The blue hedgehog asked, to which the rabbit smiled.
"I reckon it is, I'm sure I've never seen you here before," his eyelids dropped by a fraction, "and I'm sure I'd have remembered." Sonic couldn't explain it, but something about what the rabbit had said made him slightly warm inside. Taking a sip of his cola, he answered.
"Guilty. I'm not really from around here." Sonic answered, at which the rabbit chuckled.
"Oh I knew that right away, most Mobians learn pretty quick that clothing is more of a requirement here." He explained.

Sonic gave a scoff, rolling his eyes and smirking.
"Well excuse me for holding onto our culture, and we have fur anyway. Why would we need clothes?" The rabbit nodded in agreement.
"I know right? Just no telling them." He paused for a second, before speaking up again.
"So, uh... can I get you a drink?" He offered, a hopeful smile on his face. Realising what he meant, a bashful look crossed Sonic's muzzle. Despite his confident nature, and fully knowing this was a place where guys liked other guys, he hadn't actually considered this situation possible.
"Oh... I mean, I'm actually... what I mean is..." he trailed off, but the rabbit gave him a sympathetic look.
"Still figuring things out? Not fully sure yet huh? That's cool, we've all been there. How about we just talk?" He offered before offering his right hand.
"Johnny Lightfoot." He greeted.

A small voice in Sonic's head told him to clarify things, maybe even leave, but what Johnny had said was so sweet, and there was just something about him that drew the hedgehog in. He gripped the rabbit's hand.
"So–" he paused, wondering if he should use his rather famous name, "–nic, nick, Nicky. Nicky Needlemouse." He greeted, coming up with both names on the fly. Johnny seemed to buy it as his smile widened.
"Pleasure to meet you, Nicky." The hedgehog nodded.
"Same here Johnny, same here." Sonic replied, matching Johnny's smile as he took in every aspect of the kind stranger, a strange sensation forming in his stomach as he did so.

Knowing that cola was supposed to help stomach aches, he took a large gulp of his drink as his and Johnny's conversation meandered from topic to topic. Sometime later, it reached their motives for being at the gay bar.
"I guess you come here often then, since you said you would've recognised me? Sonic asked, raising a curious eyebrow at his new friend. Johnny chuckled and sucked the air through his teeth.
"Yeah, I guess so; probably more than I should to be honest. Not that I'm taking someone new home everytime though. It's just, nice in here I guess. How about you Nicky?" Johnny asked, at which Sonic gave a small chuckle.
"Well, to be totally honest, I'm kinda supporting a friend. He's out, but he was too nervous to come in here, so I offered to come too." He answered, shrugging his shoulders.

To his surprise, Johnny's face fell as he stiffed up.
"Oh, are you just waiting for him?" Johnny asked, looking as if he was about to get up. Sonic spun to face him, shaking his head quickly.
"No, no, not at all! I saw him dancing with some raccoon, I'm pretty sure he's fine without me." Johnny nodded, but still seemed a bit down.
"Sounds like Rocket. Your friend better have good stamina." The rabbit let out a hollow chuckle, looking downwards. Letting out a sigh, Sonic's eye drifted past his now empty glass which he picked up. As he looked from the glass to Johnny's face and back, he had an idea.
"Well look at this. I'm out of cola." Johnny looked up and hummed in response.
"Well, is the offer of a drink still on the table?" Sonic asked, flashing a smile which only grew as Johnny smiled back.
"Are you sure Nicky?" He asked, hoping desperately for a yes.
"Sure, it's only one drink after all."

In all honesty, Sonic couldn't remember how many drinks they had, but it was definitely more that one. He couldn't remember who's hand first brushed along the other's. Nor could he remember who scooted their stool over first, or even who asked whom to dance. But he could somewhat remember the dancing, the way the lights bounced off him, the woody scent of Johnny's aftershave as their bodies were pressed close together. He could still feel the grip of Johnny's hands on his back as they drifted further south.

What Sonic was definitely able to remember was the kiss. As they swayed back and forth, their hips swerving in rhythm to the music, Sonic looked up slightly towards the rabbit's lips. One might have thought the large teeth would have put him off, but to Sonic they were just so cute and goofy, they made him even more appealing. Clearly he was staring too long, as his friend spoke up.
"You okay Nicky?" Johnny asked, to which Sonic just stared back, nodding slightly as he eyed the rabbit's lips. Finally, Sonic broke, filling the tight space between them as he lifted himself onto his tiptoes before kissing Johnny. 

It was quick, but it still left the taste of the rabbit's craft beer on his lips as he instantly pulled away, shame filling him as he realised what he had impulsively done.
"I-I don't know... why I did that." Sonic stated in a monotone voice before looking guiltily into Johnny's eyes.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled, at which Johnny just smiled and shook his head.
"Well I'm not." With those words the rabbit leant down, taking Sonic's lips with his own kiss. The blue hedgehog's body froze for a moment, shock and electricity springing from his lips and through his body. Eventually he kissed back, his hands holding onto Johnny's neck as the grey rabbit's held his waist tighter. 

Eyes closed, Sonic savoured his taste, letting out little gasps when Johnny nibbled his bottom lip.
"Ah... Nicky..." the rabbit panted as they parted for breath, chests rising as a string of saliva between them broke.
"Wanna head to the bathroom?" He asked, a smoulder on his face as he grinned at Sonic mischievously.
"Uh... I think I can hold it?" Sonic replied, confusion apparent in his voice as Johnny just chuckled at his innocence.
"Nicky, no one actually uses the bathroom for that!" The amused rabbit said, letting his arms rest looser at Sonic's hips as the blue hedgehog's did the same.
"Really, well what do they use it for?" He asked, eliciting a smirk from Johnny. Slowly, he let on of his hands drift from Sonic's waist, running his gloved fingers through the blue fur until he was cupping his groin, rubbing it gently as Sonic gasped.
"I think I get it..." he almost purred as his dick began to poke out, growing erect as Johnny massaged his crotch.
"So do you want to? Completely your choice." Johnny reassured as he paused his movements. Almost on instinct, Sonic began to rub himself against Johnny's still hand as he met the rabbit's confident gaze.
"Lead the way~" he said with a wink.

The bathroom door burst open as the two barged in, hands desperately grabbing at each other as their tongues battled for domination of Sonic's mouth.
"Oh, Johnny..." the blue blur sighed between kisses as the rabbit sucked on his neck, pushing the hedgehog against the wall as he did so. Pinned against the cold tile, Sonic felt his knees weaken as Johnny planted kisses across his neck, before pulling up to nibble his ear.
"Am I your first?" The rabbit asked between nips, catching Sonic off guard. When he didn't answer, the rabbit elaborated.
"Have you had sex with a guy before, Nicky?" Despite all they had done already, Sonic still flushed red at the question.
"N-no." He whispered quietly. Johnny hummed in response, nodding as he took Sonic's hand, guiding him into one of the stalls.
"Okay, let me show you the basics." He said, a sensual promise hanging in the air.

The stall was pretty cramped, with a red laminate floor and yellowing white dividers, completely bare save for the small porcelain toilet bowl with a flat wooden lid. Sonic barely had time to lock the door before he was pressed against it, brought into another intense kiss as Johnny's hands explored his body. Eventually, he pulled away, and whispered into Sonic's ear.
"Ready to get started Nicky?" Johnny asked, his smirk growing as Sonic nodded.
"Good boy," he muttered, making the blue hedgehog's knees wobble, "now let me show you how to give a blowjob..." he said through his grin, backing away from Sonic before he sat down on the wooden seat, spreading his legs to reveal the bulge pressing against his denim jeans. Then, with his index finger, he called the blue virgin to heel.

A blush spreading on his face, Sonic let himself fall to his knees, crawling across the sticky red tiles until he was between the grey rabbit's legs.
"W-what now?" The blue hedgehog asked, his voice wobbling with built up anticipation.
"A little preview of what you're in for..." Johnny laughed, reaching down to grab his zipper before stopping, a thought coming to him, "...unzip me." He instructed, gesturing to his bulge. This took Sonic completely by surprise, but nevertheless, he reached forward to grab the zip.
"Who said you could use your hands?" Johnny asked, his amusement clear in his tone. Again, Sonic had to stop for a second, before realising what the rabbit wanted. 

And so, he parted his lips, and leant forward, his face a fraction of an inch from Johnny's groin as he took the zip between his teeth. He slowly pulled it down, looking up at Johnny as he did so, staring into his eyes as a smile crossed his face.
"You're doing really well, Nicky." He said as Sonic finished unzipping his pants.
"Now, be a good boy, reach in and get your treat." He instructed, using the playful pet name again.The blue blur complied, sliding his fingers into the open fly until they traced along the stiff meat between the rabbit's legs, his breath catching as he felt the shaft's heat on his fingertips.
"Wow..." he hedgehog muttered as he let out a breath.
"What was that?" Johnny asked, already guessing the answer.
"It's...wow. I've never... I've never even touched a guy, not llike this, anyway." Sonic mumbled.
"Don't worry Nicky, we all have our first time. Now, how about you pull that out, hm?" He said gently, reassuring the blue hedgehog as he pulled Johnny's cock through the fly into the slightly damp air.

It wasn't massively long, only about 5 inches, but it made up for that with it's girth, which even the inexperienced Sonic could tell was impressive. It was a similar shade of grey to his fur, with dark grey veins criss-crossing the shaft, topped with a large head of the same shade. Johnny couldn't help but smirk as Sonic grew wide eyed as he stared, a bead of drool forming on his lips.
"Wanna taste it?" He asked, already knowing the answer. Sonic nodded in response, unable to form words as his mouth slowly formed an O shape, his heart beating in his throat as his did so. Leaning forward, he placed his hands on Johnny's knees, before bending down towards the moist, glistening tip. 

He hesitated for a moment, before taking the wide glans between his lips, internally screaming as he tried to suckle on it.
"G-gosh Nicky, that's–" as he spoke, Sonic slid slightly further down, and as the meaty length entered his mouth, his natural reaction kicked in.
"Ow!" Johnny yelped as he felt the hedgehog's teeth clamp down on his glans, sending bolts of pain up his abdomen. Sonic pulled back immediately, his eyes fixed on the marks he'd let on Johnny's cock as guilt filled him.
"O-oh Chaos! My bad, I didn't mean to–" he began to apologise before he felt the rabbit's hand rest on the top of his head, leaving him silent.
"It's okay Nicky, it's your first time, don't know what to do with your teeth. J-just remember it's not a hotdog, okay? He asked, his joke dispersing the tension.

With a nod from Sonic, he spoke again.
"Try to keep your teeth away from it, I know it's natural to bite, but you've just gotta relax your jaw kinda. Ready to try again?" He asked, to which Sonic nodded. With a nod from Johnny, Sonic leant in again, the heat from the throbbing shaft once again tickling his face as he drew near. More nervously than before, he let his lips slide across the moist head, mindful of his teeth as he tried to wrap his tongue around it, holding back a cough as the strange new taste assaulted his taste buds.
It's... salty? It's, it's... pretty good actually. Sonic thought as he tried to bob his head down, feeling a retch forming as Johnny quickly grabbed his head, stopping his movements as he burned red in arousal as he was held in place.
"Woah, woah! Hold on, don't want to puke on your first go!" The rabbit explained, letting go of the blue blur's head.

Letting out a shallow breath, Johnny elaborated.
"Okay, the key to giving head is breathing, if you don't, you gag. So, try going down slowly, work it against the roof off your mouth, that way you keep your airway free." He explained, looking down with a patient smile. Closing his eyes, Sonic took in a deep breath before letting it out, sliding Johnny's dick into his mouth as he did so, until he felt the rabbit's pubic hair tickling his nose.
"There you go!" He encouraged. Sonic felt a small sense of pride as he pulled up, swirling his tongue around the head, before he started to bob his head up and down again, making a satisfying slurp as he sucked the rabbit's meaty rod. After a while though, he began to feel himself getting tired, and despite the fact he'd sucked until his jaw began to ache, Johnny was no closer to climax, his cock still hard and throbbing in need of servicing.

"Uh, you doing okay Nicky?" The rabbit asked, looking concerned as Sonic finally gave up his movements.
"Yeah, I'm just uh, well," Sonic paused, unable to believe what he was about to say, "just a bit tired." He finally admitted, at which the rabbit chuckled and patted his head, almost like a dog.
"Don't worry Nick, no shame in it. It's your first time after all. If you like I could-" Johnny paused, then shook his head, "- never mind."
"What?" Sonic asked, looking at him with intrigue on his face.
"Oh, nothing, I just thought that, well, if you're too tired, I could take over? To be honest, I kinda prefer controlling it, but it's probably not good for a first timer." He finished. 

However, Sonic's competitive, cocky side had been awakened, and he flashed a grin and raised an eyebrow.
"What, you think I can't handle it? Trust me Johnny, I've been through tougher stuff, whatever you're on about, I can handle it." He replied, almost daring Johnny to put his money where his mouth was, so to speak. The rabbit just matched Sonic's expression, new excitement in his eyes.
"Well alright then, be a good boy a just stay still while I show you what your mouth was made for." The grey rabbit chuckled, leaning over to hold Sonic by his shoulders. Glancing down at the blue hedgehog, Johnny aimed the tip at his mouth.
"Open up for me." He instructed, a smirk on his face.

Sonic complied, slowly opening his mouth, letting the head ease into his throat. The rabbit patted Sonic's head as he did so, scratching behind his ear as he slid his cock back inside that warm, virgin mouth.
"That's it, just like that." Johnny sighed as he felt Sonic's throat constrict around his girthy dick.
"Ah, that's a good boy. Just try and relax, okay?" He said as he tightened his grip on Sonic's head. Then, without much warning, he thrust his hips forward, beginning to fuck the inexperienced hedgehog's face. The sensation was strange and new, as Sonic began to gag. Johnny's response however was to shove another inch in to silence the gag, he knew that with enough encouragement, Sonic could make it through, and he was determined to give the hedgehog the best first blowjob of his life.

"That's it, nice and slow. Just relax and open your throat more." He said through gritted teeth, the hedgehog's throat squeezing his cock.
"You want to show me how much you want it?" Johnny teased as he continued thrusting in and out.
"Mmmm!" Sonic answered, a muffled moan coming from him as Johnny used him like a fleshlight.
"That's what I thought." Johnny sniggered, satisfied with Sonic's lustful moans. The blue hedgehog felt his eyes roll back in his head as he was forced to deepthroat the rabbit's manhood, the powerlessness he felt sending exhilaration through his body. Johnny let out a low grunt as he thrust in deeper, his cock getting hotter and hotter the deeper into Sonic's mouth he went.

Holding the blue blur's head against his groin, he was sure he heard Sonic squeal, as if he was experiencing some sort of pleasure he'd never felt before. Johnny couldn't help but smirk, feeling a sense on achievement that he had awakened something in this nervous hedgehog, and he was more than happy to nurture it. But that would have to wait, as Johnny felt a familiar coil of heat building in his abdomen, a sign his climax was coming.
"Nicky... look at me." He demanded, Sonic's eyes meeting his, the emerald colour of his eyes brighter than ever.
"You'd better get ready." He muttered as Sonic breathed in, his eyes closing as Johnny thrust a few more times into his mouth.

"Oh yeah... o-oh yeah..." Johnny panted as he bucked his hips wildly, his balls slapping against Sonic's chin as the pressure inside his dick grew, getting stronger and stronger unil at last, it was released.
"I'm cumming!" Johnny cried out, gripping Sonic's head like a vice as he buried himself balls deep in the hedgehog's mouth. The hedgehog's eyes widened in shock, not really prepared as the rabbit filled him with his hot, sticky load, his dick spurting out ropes of gooey jizz onto Sonic's tongue, his body quivering as shot after shot flew out of him, hitting the back of Sonic's throat as his cheeks puffed out, full of the salty spunk. Once he felt it burning the inside of his nostrils, he took a large gulp, swallowing Johnny's cum as he savoured the taste. It was new, but he loved it, his taste buds tingling with the manly flavour. 

Finally, once he'd swallowed the whole load, the rabbit released his head, his shrinking dick sliding out of Sonic's used mouth.
"Ugh, that was amazing." Johnny panted, leaning back as his sensitive junk felt cold in the open air. He then stood from the toilet before extending a hand to help Sonic up.
"How do you feel Nicky?" The rabbit asked, letting his hands gently hold the blue blur's as he smiled at him. He thought about something sweet, but in his still tipsy state he had to be honest.
"Horny." He said with a giggle, which Johnny reciprocated as they glanced down at Sonic's throbbing boner, a bead of precum sparkling in the artificial light as it dripped from his glans.
"Do you need a hand?" The rabbit whispered huskily as he let his index finger trace along his blue shaft, enticing a gasp from the hedgehog.

"Y-yes!" Sonic gasped before Johnny pressed him against the cubicle door, his head buried in his neck as he pumped along his shaft, squeezing it as the veins throbbed. It took only a few seconds for Sonic to let out a whine as his orgasm hit, a few silvery ropes shooting from his tip onto the sticky tile.
"Feeling better Nick?" Johnny asked with a smile on his face, which only grew as Sonic nodded.
"Good." He stated, before leaning in to catch the hedgehog's lips in a surprise kiss. Sonic matched his movements, deepening the kiss as they stood there without a care in the world. Finally though, Johnny pulled away and slid the door's flimsy lock open.
"Got time for one last drink?" He asked, and Sonic was more than eager to accept.

PRESENT DAY

"So I had another drink, and then he left. The barman told me Porker had gone home with that raccoon guy, so I crashed at his." Sonic let out a breath, his story finished. Amy nodded, having moved Sonic next to her during the conversation, her arms now around him as they snuggled on the couch.
"Did you ever see him again?" She asked, although she had a feeling she knew the answer. Sonic just let out another chuckle.
"Let's just say it took much more practice to get as good at giving head as I am." His tone changed however, getting more serious.
"It lasted about ten months. I bought a red jumper, some jeans, and even a fake pair of glasses. All part of becoming Nicky I guess. I liked being him, and... well, I liked Johnny; sometimes we met up every day of the week. Our routine was always the same though, we talked, and danced, and then had our 'fun' together. And then, one day he wasn't there, or the next, or the next. I never saw him again." 

Amy sat up slightly, taking in all that Sonic had told her before gently running her hand through his quills.
"I'm sorry Sonic, did you ever find out what happened to him." She asked. Sonic just shook his head, emotion welling up inside him as his eyes felt watery.
"Thank you for telling me that. She said sincerely, feeling as though she knew the blue hedgehog much better now. She thought back to the start of their relationship, and even before, how awkward and unnatural Sonic seemed to find intimacy.
"Did you ever go back there, hook up with any other guys?" She asked. Sonic just shook his head.
"N-no, not really. I mean, some came up to me while I was sat waiting for Johnny, but they never went anywhere."

Sonic took a deep breath, before speaking again.
"It took me a while to realise he wasn't going to come back. I guess he was like me, free as the wind, here today, running away at the speed of sound tomorrow. Never realised how it felt to be the one being ran away from." He gave an empty chuckle, his voice tainted with guilt.
"Then after a while I tried to get over him. I let guys flirt, dance, kiss, all of it, but I never felt it. What I felt with Johnny. So after a while I stopped going, around a year after I first met him? And I decided that what I had felt was good, but the guys were the problem." A slight blush formed on the blue hedgehog's muzzle. 
"So I started that little 'collection' you found under my bed." Sonic explained somewhat sheepishly.

Amy nodded as she thought back to the large box of dildos and other pleasure gizmos that she'd found when they first started dating. She still sometimes strapped on one or two of Sonic's favourites every now and again.
"I started off small, and yeah, it felt good, but it still didn't feel like Johnny. So I bought more. Bigger, longer, girthier, softer, harder, vibrating, thrusting, you name it. But none of them worked. And then..." he trailed off, a smile forming on his face, "we started hanging out more, and eventually I realised that just being with you was way more like how I felt with Johnny than with my dildos." He chuckled lightly.
"I uh, I don't really do intimacy well. I didn't realise how I actually felt about him until... well, until I felt that way about someone else." He finished, reaching out to hold her hand. Amy let what Sonic said sink in, and as she did she felt her heart ache for him. To carry a connection so strong, and not even realise it. First loves were always special, Amy could attest to that. But at least she always knew she loved Sonic, she'd never felt the confusion he'd gone through.

Gently, she kissed him behind the ear, before whispering into it.
"I love you." Sonic's eyes opened in surprise, allowing tears to fall from them. Despite how often Amy had called that out when they were younger, this time it felt different, more meaningful. And he laughed. A genuine, contented laugh as the tears poured down his face.
"Love you too, Ames." And so, they sat there together, holding each other close through the sad, yet happy, moment.

THE END