"Miles! Get your ass in here now!" The yellow fox winced as the shout echoed through the castle, shivering as the sound bounced off the cold stone walls.
"I'm on my way, Your [b]Highness[/b]." Miles called back, a hint of annoyance in his voice.
[i]It's not like I'm busy running your kingdom for you[/i]. Miles thought to himself, sighing as he rose from his chair. He took one final look at the new legal treatise he'd been working on, before dragging himself away toward the door of his office.

He strolled down the corridor, his boots making a sharp clacking sound as he hit against the stone floor. When he walked past a mirror, he stopped to quickly admire himself, happy to leave Scourge waiting in whatever new tantrum he was in.
"I still look good." Miles muttered with a wink, looking at himself up and down. He still wore his signature outfit, a red jacket with spiked black cuffs, the grey chestplate in the centre sporting four polished buttons. The tuft of dyed black fur between his ears still came across gust face, standing out against the rest of his yellow fur.

"[b]Miles![/b]" Came the shout again, and the yellow fox pulled himself from the mirror and hastened down the long hallway. The hedgehog was pretty powerless, but it was still better to come when he called. Once it would've been mad to call Scourge powerless, but Moebius wasn't the same place it used to be years before. In fact, it was almost completely different. After Alicia had been "restored" to the throne, Miles had quickly gone to work cementing his own powerbase, promoting those loyal to him, but not ambitious enough to replace him. It may have been Alicia that had worn the crown, but he was the real power on Moebius.

When word came that Scourge had escaped from Zone Jail, swiftly followed by the Super Genesis Wave dropping him alone on Moebius, it could have ruined everything. But things had changed since Scourge had gone, he was alone, whilst Miles had an entire planet under his command. He made it clear to Scourge that he was now the one in charge, and if Scourge wanted his precious crown back, it would be on his terms. Once that was understood, Miles switched sides and seamlessly replaced Alicia with Scourge. Unsurprisingly, the hot-headed hedgehog cared much more about fighting and conquering the planet than actually governing it.

Scourge got the throne and the glory, without having any of the responsibility. And therefore, without the power. So long as Miles made sure his ego (as well as something else) was stroked regularly, he was happy to live the life of a pampered prick while the devious fox ruled his kingdom. But even still, when the king calls, you answer.
"Chaos, what's he gonna have me do this time?" The fox muttered to himself as he turned the corner, entering the hedgehog's throne room. It was an imposing room with a high, vaulted ceiling, supported by twelve stone pillars, six on each side of the room, with a great red carpet running through the middle. 

Having entered from a side chamber, Miles emerged from between two columns and turned to face the throne, on which sat the fuming green king.
"How can I assist you, [b]Sir[/b]?" The fox asked, using the soft, slightly nervous tone he knew drove the hedgehog wild.
"Get your mind off my dick for one fuckin' second and look at this shit!" Scourge snapped, his teeth bared as he waved around an envelope in his right hand. Miles' eyes drooped slightly, a look of disappointment on his face. Despite all the power he held, he enjoyed his little arrangement with Scourge, allowing him to engage in his more submissive fantasies.

Because of that, when Scourge called out for him, clearly frustrated, the fox expected that a hot night of steamy, sweaty sex filled with pain as well as pleasure was in store for him. But no, the green hedgehog was clearly just pissy about whatever was in the letter he was waving around.
"Alright, let me take a look." The fox sighed, rolling his eyes as he strolled up to the throne, taking the letter as it was shoved into his hands by the irate hedgehog.
"Okay, let's see..." He cleared his throat.
"Dear-" he stopped one word in, cringing slightly as he saw what had made Scourge so angry.

"Oh, I see now. Who'd dare call you that, who's it even from?" The fox wondered aloud, the insult on the page setting his mind on thoughts of potential rebellion or disorder.
"Keep reading." The green hedgehog ordered, his hands gripping the armrests of his throne, face like thunder. Turning his eyes back to the page, Miles began again.

[i]"Dear Son-, uh... Scourge,[/i]

[i]We hope this letter finds you well. You are most likely not aware, but recent events have had a serious impact on the stability of the Shatterverse. The incident with the Paradox Prism has resulted in the need for the many Shaterspaces to cooperate to preserve our existence.[/i]

[i]As such, we have decided to invite a representative of each Shatterspace to a meeting, including those not directly affected by the recent events. Attached with this letter is a warp ring that should take you directly to the place of the meeting.[/i]

[i]Many thanks,
The New Yoke City Council."[/i]

Miles reread the letter several times, hid eyes flicking across the page as his face twisted in confusion.
"I've never heard of New Yoke City. Or any of this shatter... stuff. Where did this even come from?" The fox asked turning back to Scourge, who finally seemed to be calming down. He shrugged, letting his head rest on the palm of his hand.
"Dunno, fell out of the sky and hit me on the head." He answered, his tone shifting to decidedly bored.
"Like, out of a portal?" Miles asked, tipping the letter as the little ring fell into his gloved palm.

The green hedgehog just hummed as the cogs turned in Miles' head.
"But that can't be possible. The Super Genesis Wave cut us off from the Cosmic Interstate, no one should be able to create a portal to us." Scourge just shrugged again, clearly unphased.
"Maybe it's all that shatter shit that's done it. But I don't wanna walk into a trap or whatever this meeting crap is. Talkin' ain't really my style, so someone else needs to go." He explained dismissively. He'd never admit it but Miles agreed with the green hedgehog. Diplomacy was definitely not his strong suite, and the yellow fox wasn't going to let the green idiot start another multiversal war that could ruin everything he'd built.

Nodding his head, Miles put a finger to his chin.
"Agreed, someone else should go, someone who can represent m-... uh, you, properly to these other delegates."
"You're going." Scourge decided, his deadpan voice leaving no room for question. But question Miles did.
"Me? Me, seriously? What the... why me, of all people!?" The yellow fox asked, his hands on his chest as he tried to think of a way out of it.

The green hedgehog just stared back blankly as if his reasoning was obvious.
"Uh, you're the smart one, duh." The yellow fox paused to think it over
[i]Well, at least this way I know it won't get ballsed up, and if I find a suitable stand in, Scourge won't be able to fuck everything while I'm gone.[/i] His mind made up, Miles nodded.

"Okay then, it's settled. I'll go to this shatter thing meeting. Now I'll need to appoint-" the green hedgehog cleared his throat sternly, at which Miles just rolled his eyes.
"I'll [b]advise you[/b] to appoint someone to fill in for me while I'm gone. Until then, I guess I'll get ready." He finished, bowing slightly before turning away.
"Hold it," the Scourge called out, smirking as the fox turned back to face him, "all this shit has stressed me out. It'd be nice if someone could help me let off some stress..." he trailed off, eyes dropping to the flaccid cock between his legs.
"Get that bratty mouth of yours over here now."

A blush spreading over his face, Miles let himself match Scourge's smirk.
[i]That's more like it, bad boy~[/i] the fox thought as he sauntered over, slow and deliberate as he let his hips sway with every step. As he did so, his focused on the spot between those green thighs, the royal rod beginning to stiffen up as the fox approached.
"That's it baby, come to Daddy!" Scourge mocked as Miles slowly fell on his hands and knees, crawling the last few steps until he felt his head pass in-between the hedgehog's spread legs, his knees pointed outwards to grant the horny fox access.

It was always the smell that hit his nose first, once those thighs had enveloped him. The strong, pungent smell of Scourge's musk, a sweaty, manly scent that made the horny fox's heart (and cock) throb. As he crawled nearer, he noticed the moist, matted fur on his thighs, the beads of sweat that trickled down. It took all his willpower not to drag his tongue along those thick muscles and let the sweat pool on his taste buds.
[i]Tempting, but I've got my eye on the 'bigger' prize...[/i] the horny fox thought, crawling close enough to feel the heat radiating off Scourge's veiny manhood.

He felt his nose twitch as he got within inches of his member, the smell almost overpowering as his mouth began to drool.
"Don't you shower?" Miles asked, more out of curiosity that criticism. Scourge just chuckled as he began to pet the fur on Miles' head.
"Why bother when I can get a tongue bath from my little buddy?" He responded, mocking him with the epithet he knew Miles hated. Hearing the fox growl slightly, he pushed against his head, pressing his face against the underside of his dick.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Now suck my cock, fox boy~"

Rolling his eyes at Scourge's impatience, Miles slowly extended his tongue until he could feel the hot, sweaty dick on his taste buds. His mouth felt as if it were burning as the heat spread across his tongue with each, slow, teasing lick along the underside, the little bump and veins pressing into the moist flesh.
"Yeah, that's the stuff..." Scourge groaned, leaning back a bit as he continued to run his gloved hand through the fox's messy hair. Miles smirked to himself as he heard this, for all the hedgehog's boasting, it was he that had Scourge under control, in need of him to pleasure him.

"Fuck yeah, make Daddy happy." Scourge groaned, his breath catching slightly as he felt Miles' tongue move towards the head of his cock, flicking over the tip and collecting the bead of pre that had begun to form.
"So tasty..." Miles let out in a breathy sigh, savouring the taste as he lowered down to the base again, before licking along the underside until he finally wrapped his lips around the bulbous, cheesy head.
"Oh shit, yeah!" Scourge yelled out, his grip on Miles' hair tightening as the fox began to bob up and down on his shaft, his tongue slithering along the underside and pressing the thick, veiny member against the roof of his mouth.

"Hah... hah... that's it~" Scourge groaned, letting out a snort from behind his sharp teeth as he smirked at the fox between his 
"Right where you belong, on your knees, servicing my dick." The hedgehog moaned, his voice dripping with smugness. Miles just rolled his eyes, the words having little effect on him. After all, he'd heard it all before, and the cock in his mouth was more than making up for it. The salty, masculine taste of Scourge's member made his head feel light, and his own member was growing stiffer by the second, and he was sure if he wore pants they'd be tenting by now. As he continued to bob on Scourge's rod, he found himself subconsciously grinding his hips against the floor, his hard-on rubbing against the rough fabric of the carpet beneath him.

Miles suddenly felt himself pushed forwards as Scourge grunted, grabbing Miles' head and pulling him deeper, the fox gagging as he felt his lips press against the hedgehog's fuzzy groin.
"Ah, fuck!" Scourge gasped as he made the yellow fox deepthroat his cock, a deep satisfaction is his eyes as he watched the vulpine's mouth stretch around his girth.
Miles fought the urge to choke, his gag reflex long suppressed by the green cock currently sliding down his throat.
Scourge's pubes tickled his nose, the thick musk of the hedgehog's sex permeating his nostrils and making him feel light headed.

"How's my musk, slut? Overwhelming to smell a real man?" The green hedgehog asked through his smirk, knowing Miles couldn't answer. In his head though, it was all Miles could think about.
[i]So strong... so [b]addictive[/b]~[/i] Miles thought as breathed in deep, taking in the sweaty, manly scent. Luckily for Miles, despite his green makeover, Scourge was still a Sonic, and therefore, was fast. And the fact he was bring made to deepthroat the hedgehog was a sure sign that his orgasm was approaching.

"G-Getting close... hah... fuck!" The green male let out as he pulled Miles down his length again, the fox's throat squeezing around the throbbing tip, coaxing out more pre-cum, the sticky fluid coating his tongue as it helped ease the girthy man meat down his throat.
"Fuck! Hehe, better get ready, cumslut..." Scourge said, his tone of voice telling Miles to brace himself. Scourge let out a loud, drawn-out grunt as he forced Miles down his shaft, the fox's lips pressing against his crotch as his balls clenched. His pace quickened, hips bucking to force more of his cock into Miles abused mouth as the knot of pleasure built inside his abdomen.

"F-fuck, I'm gonna pump you full!" The hedgehog growled, his cock throbbing as the pleasure built, until finally he slammed the fox's head down, forcing his tip, along with a few inches of veiny shaft, straight into his oesophagus.
"Nngh, fuck!" The green speedster shouted, his head rolling back as his climax hit him like a ton of bricks, his cock pulsing in the fox's throat, his balls squeezing against his chin as the first load was sent through the twitching rod.

"Yeah, take it bitch! Mmn, fuck! Chaos I love draining my balls in ya!" Scourge cried out, a smirk on his lips as he felt Miles moan around his cock, increasing the pleasure in his throbbing rod as his unloaded into the fox. Miles couldn't see it, but he could feel his cheeks bulging, and his throat working overtime to keep up with the flood of warm, sticky cum that was pumping directly down his throat. Thick, gooey ropes of pungent jizz poured from the green male's cock, and even as his balls continued to pump out the sticky fluid, he kept pumping Miles' head up and down, continuing to ride out his orgasm.

"Mmm, good boy..." the green hedgehog sighed, his muscles relaxing as he facefucked the bratty fox. He couldn't help but snigger as he watched Miles' cheeks bloat, full of his cum. For Miles, the experience was far less calming. As his mouth filled to the brim with the hedgehog's manly seed, he was constantly gulping the salty spunk down, only for more to shoot out of the meaty pole stuffed inside him.
"Ugh, there's so much!" He thought as he continued to swallow down load after load, his eyes watering as his throat struggled to handle the thick, slimy substance.

After a few more minutes, his orgasm died down, and the last few loads of jizz were pumped down Miles' throat, the green hedgehog's cock deflating inside the fox's mouth.
"That's the stuff, hehe~" Scourge let out, a soft moan escaping his lips, his cock twitching slightly as the last trickles of his seed emptied out into the yellow vulpine's throat. Letting out a contented sigh, he pulled the fox's head off his cock, a pop sounding as his lips released his cock, the fox's muzzle flushed red. Finally released, Miles gasped as he took deep, panting breaths, mixed trails of saliva and cum drooling from his mouth as he stared up at Scourge.

"How'd you like that?" The hedgehog asked with a cocky grin, his voice dripping with confidence. Miles just glared back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"A little warning would be nice next time!" He replied, his voice hoarse from the hedgehog's earlier face fucking. Scourge just laughed, laid back on the throne without a care.
"Aw, c'mon bitch, you know you love it when I fuck that slutty mouth of yours!" He bragged, giving Miles a dismissive wink as said fox rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever... anyway, are you done or can I take my leave?" He asked, part of him already knowing the answer.
"Oh please, do you really think I'm gonna stop at one measly load?" Scourge asked, a grin plastered on his face as he gave the fox a lustful glare.

"I don't suppose you'll be letting me go any time soon then, huh?" Miles asked, his tone flat and expressionless.
"Now what kind of a King would I be if I didn't give my loyal subjects their daily dose of royal spunk, eh?" The hedgehog asked, his smirk growing as Miles gave him a look that was decidedly unimpressed.

"You're insufferable, you know that?" Miles asked, rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, and you're a stuck up brat with a slutty ass. Now, how about we spend the night in the royal bedchamber before you head off tomorrow?" The green hedgehog proposed, leaping up to his feet in a flash.
"Only if you don't fuck me [b]all night[/b], I want a decent nights sleep." Miles replied, part of him not believing his own words.
"Heh, no promises fox boy~" Scourge answered, picking the fox up and slinging him over his shoulder as he sped off.

[i]I'm in for a long, hard night...[/i]

THE END...