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Hot damn, this was fun to write. Uke Shadow still holds my heart, but uke Sonic is growing on me XD", "writing": "Sonic shuddered as another sharp strike lashed across the back of his thighs, the thin cane making the flesh of his legs quiver and his skin to redden underneath his fur. His hands pulled hard at their restraints as the pain shot through him, making the bedframe they were tied to creak and groan.\n\nHe could see nothing due to the blindfold wrapped tight around his head and was unable to see the hits coming. He couldn’t avoid them due to his ankles being tied down as tightly as his hands, leaving him spread eagle on the bed.\n\nHe had no desire to avoid the hits, however. He’d agreed to being tied down and beaten with a cane, and at his rival’s hand no less. Shadow alone was permitted to do this to him, because Sonic knew there was enough mutual respect between them to prevent this from being humiliating.\n\nA hand gently touched his ass, massaging the flesh and occasionally scraping a fingertip against his hole. Sonic moaned and shuddered, anticipating what was to come.\n\nShadow pressed a finger inside of him, almost immediately finding and pegging his prostate, pressing down hard on the sensitive bundle of nerves, drawing a breathless scream from Sonic as he orgasmed and sprayed cum across his own chest and the sheets beneath him. His thighs ached like mad as his muscles tensed, and it felt so damn good.\n\nThe fingers weren’t done pleasurably tormenting Sonic, as another breached him and scissored his walls apart. Sonic tried to part his legs further to give Shadow better access, but he couldn’t move a muscle. Shadow was far too practiced in tying him down to allow any wiggle room.\n\nThe fingers withdrew, and by the time they did Sonic’s cock was hard and leaking pre-cum again. Something far larger than fingers was pressed to his entrance, and his muscles stretched around Shadow’s girth as he pushed into Sonic.\n\n“Ahh, yes…” He hissed against his will. Fucking him or not, Shadow was still his rival, and he disliked acknowledging out loud how much he loved taking his cock.\n\nShadow chuckled, and Sonic would have glared at him for it if he could. As it was, he could only take whatever Shadow gave him, and he had to admit to himself that was exactly how he wanted it.\n\nFeeling helpless was such a change from his usual mountain of responsibilities as Mobius’ savior, and the release it provided kept him coming back to Shadow’s bed. Sonic didn’t know what made Shadow keep coming to him in return, but he was grateful for it, whatever it may be.\n\nHis rival kept still until Sonic nodded for him to continue, and he pulled out carefully then slowly thrust back in. His tenderness didn’t last long, and he soon set a brutal pace as he pounded Sonic’s ass.\n\nHe easily found Sonic’s prostate again and hit it with every thrust. Shadow’s impressive girth stretched him wide, but the slight burn only served to enhance the pleasure.\n\nSonic’s hands clenched and unclenched, wanting to be free to touch himself. Shadow must have noticed, because he let go of his hips with one hand and reached around to stroke his shaft. Sonic sighed in relief as his desires were met.\n\nThe generous hand fondled his balls and slid along the underside of his cock, then rubbed his dripping slit. Sonic moaned in need, but just as his balls curled into his body and he was ready to burst, the hand tightened around the base of his balls to keep him from coming.\n\n“Shadow, please!” He wasn’t above begging when his need was as great as it was now. If Shadow held him back much longer he would scream. Sonic realized with a grunt of annoyance that making him scream was probably Shadow’s intention.\n\nHis fists clenched as he let out a howl of pleasure when Shadow struck his buttocks several times in a row, the stinging slaps each punctuated with a thrust into his prostate.\n\n“Heh, that’s a nice sound.” Shadow teased, knowing that Sonic disliked displaying how much he was enjoying himself.\n\nShadow leaned down and bit Sonic’s neck, not hard enough to draw blood but certainly hard enough to bruise.\nSonic was too occupied with moaning to respond. He barely heard Shadow’s words at all. At long last, as his neck was nibbled on, Shadow took mercy on him and released his balls, allowing him to cum for a second time.\n\nShadow orgasmed along with him, pulling out before releasing his load on Sonic’s ass, staining his cheeks with cum.\n\n\"You're a mess, hedgehog. You look like a dirty cum slut.\" Shadow taunted.\n\nSonic grinned and wiggled his ass, \"Yeah, but I'm your dirty cum slut. What does that make you?\"\n\nSonic sighed in satisfaction as Shadow rolled his eyes and undid his bindings. His blindfold was removed, and Sonic turned to Shadow with a grin and a witty remark on his lips, only to be greeted by Shadow’s retreating back and the bedroom door shutting behind him.\n\nHe should have expected as much. Shadow never stuck around after they fucked to chat or, dare he mention, cuddle. Sonic didn’t mind it, but sometimes he wished his rival-with-benefits would stay and talk.\n\nShadow never stayed, and he never kissed Sonic, and he never looked at him while they fucked. He always put Sonic on his hands and knees. And, he always was left after their encounters with a bite mark somewhere on him, which felt like Shadow was marking his territory. This time, his neck ached as a bruise formed from Shadow’s teeth.\n\nSonic had never questioned these things out loud, but he did wonder.\n\nHe let his exhaustion take him under into sleep, and he dreamed of garnet eyes and dark fur.\n\n***\n\nIt had started after a firefight. Shadow and his teammates had come to assist Sonic in a battle against yet another army of robots constructed by Eggman. GUN had received word of the fighting and sent Team Dark to put an end to it.\n\nTheir combined abilities decimated the robotic forces and Eggman fled, leaving the heroes to scour through the scrap to learn what they could about the latest model of robots to prevent future incidents.\n\nSonic encountered Shadow in a remote room of Eggman’s base, and Sonic immediately turned around and made to leave.\n\nShadow didn’t let him go. His rival blocked the door and leaned against the frame, his arms crossed and his lips quirked up into a smirk.\n\n“Leaving so soon?” He said in a surprisingly teasing voice. Sonic was used to Shadow taunting him when they fought, but this was more playful than he’d ever heard from his rival.\n\nSonic raised a questioning eyebrow. “Uh, yeah? We agreed to split up to cover more ground. You’ve got this room, so I’ll check somewhere else.”\n\nSonic took a few steps forward, but Shadow didn’t budge. His smirk only stretched further up his cheeks.\n\n“No, you won’t check somewhere else.”\n\n“And why’s that?” Sonic asked, adopting a similar pose as Shadow’s with his arms crossed and his hip jutting out sassily.\n\n“Because you’re going to get on your knees and suck me off.” Shadow stopped leaning against the doorframe, and began to slowly stroll towards Sonic, who stumbled back a few steps, much to his embarrassment.\n\n“What.” Sonic said flatly, too shocked to put any inflection into the word. Had Shadow seriously just said that to him? It was pretty damn arrogant to think Sonic would just obey him. But Shadow was indeed an annoyingly arrogant hedgehog.\n\nShadow walked to him, and Sonic walked backwards until his back hit the wall. He’d never been afraid of Shadow before, not even when they had been enemies, but now he couldn’t help but be a little intimidated. He was completely out of his depth in this situation.\n\nShadow placed a hand against the wall next to Sonic’s head. He leaned close and transformed his smirk into a smug grin.\n\n“On. Your. Knees.”\n\nSonic’s body quaked as Shadow’s voice dipped into a sensual rumble. His rival was managing to turn him on just by [i]talking[/i].\n\nHe slid down the wall, finding himself unable to resist the siren call of Shadow’s words. He spoke as if Sonic’s compliance was a forgone conclusion, as if the decision had already been made that Sonic would be pleasuring him. Sonic didn’t understand why, but that total dominance over him made the situation that much hotter rather than frustrating.\n\nGarnet eyes watched him as he descended until his knees hit the ground. Shadow looked down to his own groin with a flick of his eyes before locking his gaze back on Sonic.\n\n“Well?” He questioned, his head tilted to the side just enough to spark up Sonic’s competitive spirit. Shadow was issuing a challenge, one that Sonic had never dared to take on before.\n\nSonic shakily smirked back at him, a faded imitation of confidence. Shadow only chuckled at his attempt.\n\nSonic pressed his tongue to Shadow’s sheath, kissing and licking the fold of skin until he felt the tip of Shadow’s cock against his lips. He teased the head and the shaft as it emerged fully, and he tasted the pre-cum as it fell from the slit.\n\nHe used his hands to cup Shadow’s balls and rub them as he enveloped the tip of the shaft in his mouth, slowly sucking in more until his nose was nestled in Shadow’s fur and he was swallowing around his dick.\n\nHis throat stretched and ached, but Sonic kept deep throating Shadow as he slid his lips up and down the shaft, his hands never stopping their work on his sack.\n\nShadow let out a moan, and Sonic considered that a victory on his part. He’d felt challenged to please Shadow, and he was certainly succeeding by the sounds his rival was making.\n\nA wash of cum filled his mouth, and Sonic choked and spit most of it onto the ground. He flushed red and avoided looking at Shadow.\n\n“You’ll get better at it.” Was all Shadow said before turning and walking away.\n\n***\n\nOne rendezvous in an abandoned base turned into another lustful encounter, and then another and another until it had become a regular thing.\n\nWhen Shadow started hitting him, Sonic had thought his body was betraying him by enjoying the pain of it, but Shadow assured him that he was far from alone in his masochism. Shadow took great pleasure in bruising him, and Sonic had discovered he took great pleasure in being bruised.\n\nThey were both mature enough to avoid talking about feelings that didn’t exist. This was about sex, not love.\n\nNow, Sonic found himself in many compromising positions he’d never dreamed of being in six months previous.\n\nHe had his ass in the air, which was stuffed with a vibrator pushed deep inside of him, his mouth around Shadow's cock. His nipples were pinched tight in clamps, the considerable sting making his whole chest ache. Sonic’s own moans echoed down Shadow’s shaft and made his rival groan with pleasure.\n\n“Suck me good, faker, and I’ll let you fuck yourself on my cock.” Shadow said, and Sonic had too little shame left to be embarrassed by how badly he wanted that. He'd never [i]tell[/i] Shadow how much he desired him, though. He'd never live it down.\n\nHe sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, like he knew how Shadow liked best. He drooled generously over the shaft, making it wet and warm with saliva.\n\nShadow pushed him away with a hand to his forehead and twirled his finger. Sonic obeyed the wordless command and turned around, sitting on his knees and displaying his ass to Shadow’s eyes.\n\nShadow gripped a globe of his ass and rubbed it as he pulled out the dildo. Lube dripped from it and from Sonic’s hole, and the blue speedster sighed in mixed disappointment and relief. Disappointment because it had felt damn good inside him, relief because he had been about to cum, and Shadow didn’t like him releasing before his rival gave him permission to.\n\nHis body was Shadow’s to control, and they both knew it. Sonic had long since given up denying it. He was much more in favor of reveling in the pleasure that submitting to Shadow provided him.\n\nHe peeked over his shoulder, and Shadow leaned back into the headboard, his arms relaxing onto the pillows and his body splayed out casually. Sonic knew that meant he expected him to do all the work.\n\nStill facing away, since Shadow continued to dislike looking at him when they fucked, he lowered himself onto Shadow’s shaft, moaning as he took in more of the fat cock he was so familiar with having inside him.\n\nShadow moaned and let his head roll back, shutting his eyes and sagging into the pillows. Sonic grinned and dared to look at him over his shoulder as he bounced on Shadow’s lap. The little chain that connected the nipple clamps jingled in time with his rhythm.\n\nShadow’s face was slack, and a small smile was on his lips. Sonic found he rather liked the expression. He seemed happy, happier than he had ever looked. Sonic wished he could make Shadow this happy outside of his bedroom.\n\nWithout opening his eyes, Shadow snaked a hand up Sonic's back and over his shoulder, feeling for the chain across his chest. He found it, and tugged it upwards, hard. Sonic screamed at the pinching and pulling sensation. His body was left confused as to whether it was in agony or in incredible ecstasy.\n\nShadow sighed contently before moaning and arching his back, and Sonic let himself go just as Shadow did. They came together, and Sonic enjoyed the feeling of warm cum bathing his insides.\n\nHe lifted himself off of Shadow, who opened his eyes and caught Sonic staring. His blissful expression twisted into a glare.\n\nSonic quickly looked away. It was such a conundrum. Shadow was unshakably confident in bed so long as Sonic didn’t look at him, but as soon as they made eye contact during sex his smugness disappeared and was replaced by pure rage.\n\nAs much as Shadow hit him, though, he’d never struck him in anger. They still did battle against each other, but Shadow had never harmed him outside of a friendly fight or a sexual encounter. Sonic appreciated it, and if Shadow ever did strike him outside of a situation in which he wanted it, he’d end these rendezvous with Shadow in an instant.\n\nShadow rolled off the bed as his cock receded, and he made to leave.\n\n“Wait.” Sonic called out for the first time as he removed the nipple clamps. The sudden rush of blood back to the little nubs hurt a hell of a lot more than the clamps themselves had, and he needed a moment to work through the pain. \n\nShadow stopped and looked over his shoulder silently.\n\n“Stay with me for the night.” Sonic blurted out, his assurance suddenly shaken by Shadow’s emotionless expression and his own aching chest.\n\nHis face didn’t remain emotionless. His eyes widened in shock, and he turned around fully to stare at Sonic.\n\n“Why?”\n\n“Why? Because…” Sonic struggled to put his desires into words. Shadow always seemed to just know what Sonic wanted in bed and he rarely needed to ask for what he wanted. This was a new situation for them.\n\nShadow waited patiently for Sonic's reply, however. Sonic was encouraged by this and managed to speak.\n\n“Because I’d like to do something besides have sex. Maybe we could talk a while, or just bask in the afterglow, I don't know…” Sonic trailed off before finding his words again. “You just...always run off, and I don’t want you to be alone.”\n\nSomething soft creeped into Shadow’s eyes, and he seemed to think for what felt like an eternity to Sonic. They stared each other down until Shadow slowly nodded.\n\nHe crawled back into the bed, and Sonic shamelessly snuggled into his chest fur.\n\n“I’ve always wondered if this was as soft as it looked. Now I know.” Sonic said playfully as he pressed his face deep into the white tuft of fur.\n\nShadow rolled his eyes but allowed Sonic to do as he wished. He reached for Sonic’s chest and gently rubbed his nipples to soothe the soreness away.\n\nSonic moaned and pushed his chest into the touch, too exhausted to get hard again but loving the feeling nonetheless. Shadow rubbed them both until Sonic sighed in relief as the ache disappeared under Shadow’s ministrations.\n\n“Thanks.” He murmured as he fell asleep, and Shadow soon followed him after a slight smile and a contented sigh.\n\n***\n\nSomething changed between them after that night. Shadow still didn’t kiss him, and still wouldn’t look at him during sex, but he stayed more often than not after they reached orgasm together.\n\nIt wasn’t until another two months of continued carnal pleasures that their relationship reached a make-it-or-break-it point.\n\nSonic was tied, face down of course, on the bed, his hands bound together but not to the headboard with his legs left free from bondage yet still held in place by the force of Shadow's command for them to stay parted, and a whip snapping across his back.\n\nShadow had a harsh whip hand, but he never inflicted more than Sonic could take, and he never drew blood from Sonic’s back.\n\nThe whip hurt more than anything Sonic had ever received from Shadow before, but he had loved it from the start. The pain in his back only enhanced everything that followed, which was always a hard fucking.\n\nAs predicted, the strikes came to an end, and Shadow ran a gentle hand across Sonic’s spine to check for blood, just to be safe. He found none, and proceeded to prepare Sonic.\n\nHowever, just before entering him once he was stretched and ready, Shadow hesitated.\n\nSonic kept his eyes to the sheets, not wanting to anger Shadow and prompt him to leave before they got to the best part. Then, to his shock, Shadow gripped his hips and flipped him over onto his back.\n\nSonic’s soft sheets and pliable bed only made his back ache mildly and didn’t chafe against the whip marks at all, so Sonic could ignore the pain in favor of staring at Shadow in surprise and confusion.\n\nShadow hesitated again, then held tight to Sonic’s hips and entered him slowly. Once he got going at pounding his ass, Shadow leaned down and untied Sonic’s hands, then curled his fingers into the spaces between Sonic’s and rested them beside Sonic’s head on the bed.\n\nSonic smiled comfortingly at Shadow, who smiled a little down at him in return. They rutted as they usually did, fast and hard, but for the first time Sonic's heart felt as warm as his loins did.\n\nSonic squeezed Shadow’s hands tight as he came, and Shadow released soon after. As erotic as being filled with cum was, this time Sonic felt no small amount of comfort as well as ecstasy from the warmth filling his insides.\n\nShadow pulled out of him and let go of his hands, then collapsed next to Sonic on the bed, not even attempting to pretend to dislike lying beside him, even keeping the little smile on his face.\n\nSonic, feeling bold, cupped Shadow’s face in his hands and pressed a light kiss to his lips.\n\nShadow blinked at him for a moment, before smirking and returning the kiss tenfold, thrusting his tongue into Sonic’s mouth and tasting him fully.\n\nThey parted, leaving a string of saliva connecting them. Sonic dove right back in, this time pushing his own tongue past Shadow’s lips.\n\nThe pair kissed and broke apart and kissed again, making up for every kiss they could have shared that Shadow didn’t allow to happen.\n\n“So much has gone wrong.” Shadow whispered after their kissing had ended with them breathless and panting. “I've never controlled my own life. I was an experiment, a [i]thing[/i], and now I'm a soldier and expendable to my so-called betters. I need to control something. I need to control [i]you[/i].”\n\nSonic nodded, understanding without more needing to be said. Shadow needed stability after all he had lost, and emotional commitment was the exact opposite of that. It required great risk for great reward, and Shadow had suffered too much loss to take that risk.\n\nShadow leaned in and bit down on Sonic's neck, making the familiar bruise that had become a constant on Sonic's neck reappear. Sonic knew now that the bite was indeed a mark of possession, a physical reminder of who Sonic belonged to when they were apart. But it had also become a reminder of who Sonic needed to return to after a long day and a hard fight. A reminder of the arms he so wanted to be wrapped up in.\n\n“Your body, your pain, your pleasure. All the things I can, and [i]do[/i], control. When I do, it’s…pure ecstasy. You are so beautiful when you're under my hand. But it’s also reassuring that there is [i]something[/i] I can control.”\n\n“I’m yours, Shadow. Do whatever you want with me. I trust you with everything I am. But let me ask one thing in return.”\n\n“What’s that?” \n\n“Trust me with your heart.”\n\nShadow’s little smile made a reappearance.\n\n“I think I can do that.”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sonic shuddered as another sharp strike lashed across the back of his thighs, the thin cane making the flesh of his legs quiver and his skin to redden underneath his fur. His hands pulled hard at their restraints as the pain shot through him, making the bedframe they were tied to creak and groan.

He could see nothing due to the blindfold wrapped tight around his head and was unable to see the hits coming. He couldn’t avoid them due to his ankles being tied down as tightly as his hands, leaving him spread eagle on the bed.

He had no desire to avoid the hits, however. He’d agreed to being tied down and beaten with a cane, and at his rival’s hand no less. Shadow alone was permitted to do this to him, because Sonic knew there was enough mutual respect between them to prevent this from being humiliating.

A hand gently touched his ass, massaging the flesh and occasionally scraping a fingertip against his hole. Sonic moaned and shuddered, anticipating what was to come.

Shadow pressed a finger inside of him, almost immediately finding and pegging his prostate, pressing down hard on the sensitive bundle of nerves, drawing a breathless scream from Sonic as he orgasmed and sprayed cum across his own chest and the sheets beneath him. His thighs ached like mad as his muscles tensed, and it felt so damn good.

The fingers weren’t done pleasurably tormenting Sonic, as another breached him and scissored his walls apart. Sonic tried to part his legs further to give Shadow better access, but he couldn’t move a muscle. Shadow was far too practiced in tying him down to allow any wiggle room.

The fingers withdrew, and by the time they did Sonic’s cock was hard and leaking pre-cum again. Something far larger than fingers was pressed to his entrance, and his muscles stretched around Shadow’s girth as he pushed into Sonic.

“Ahh, yes…” He hissed against his will. Fucking him or not, Shadow was still his rival, and he disliked acknowledging out loud how much he loved taking his cock.

Shadow chuckled, and Sonic would have glared at him for it if he could. As it was, he could only take whatever Shadow gave him, and he had to admit to himself that was exactly how he wanted it.

Feeling helpless was such a change from his usual mountain of responsibilities as Mobius’ savior, and the release it provided kept him coming back to Shadow’s bed. Sonic didn’t know what made Shadow keep coming to him in return, but he was grateful for it, whatever it may be.

His rival kept still until Sonic nodded for him to continue, and he pulled out carefully then slowly thrust back in. His tenderness didn’t last long, and he soon set a brutal pace as he pounded Sonic’s ass.

He easily found Sonic’s prostate again and hit it with every thrust. Shadow’s impressive girth stretched him wide, but the slight burn only served to enhance the pleasure.

Sonic’s hands clenched and unclenched, wanting to be free to touch himself. Shadow must have noticed, because he let go of his hips with one hand and reached around to stroke his shaft. Sonic sighed in relief as his desires were met.

The generous hand fondled his balls and slid along the underside of his cock, then rubbed his dripping slit. Sonic moaned in need, but just as his balls curled into his body and he was ready to burst, the hand tightened around the base of his balls to keep him from coming.

“Shadow, please!” He wasn’t above begging when his need was as great as it was now. If Shadow held him back much longer he would scream. Sonic realized with a grunt of annoyance that making him scream was probably Shadow’s intention.

His fists clenched as he let out a howl of pleasure when Shadow struck his buttocks several times in a row, the stinging slaps each punctuated with a thrust into his prostate.

“Heh, that’s a nice sound.” Shadow teased, knowing that Sonic disliked displaying how much he was enjoying himself.

Shadow leaned down and bit Sonic’s neck, not hard enough to draw blood but certainly hard enough to bruise.
Sonic was too occupied with moaning to respond. He barely heard Shadow’s words at all. At long last, as his neck was nibbled on, Shadow took mercy on him and released his balls, allowing him to cum for a second time.

Shadow orgasmed along with him, pulling out before releasing his load on Sonic’s ass, staining his cheeks with cum.

"You're a mess, hedgehog. You look like a dirty cum slut." Shadow taunted.

Sonic grinned and wiggled his ass, "Yeah, but I'm your dirty cum slut. What does that make you?"

Sonic sighed in satisfaction as Shadow rolled his eyes and undid his bindings. His blindfold was removed, and Sonic turned to Shadow with a grin and a witty remark on his lips, only to be greeted by Shadow’s retreating back and the bedroom door shutting behind him.

He should have expected as much. Shadow never stuck around after they fucked to chat or, dare he mention, cuddle. Sonic didn’t mind it, but sometimes he wished his rival-with-benefits would stay and talk.

Shadow never stayed, and he never kissed Sonic, and he never looked at him while they fucked. He always put Sonic on his hands and knees. And, he always was left after their encounters with a bite mark somewhere on him, which felt like Shadow was marking his territory. This time, his neck ached as a bruise formed from Shadow’s teeth.

Sonic had never questioned these things out loud, but he did wonder.

He let his exhaustion take him under into sleep, and he dreamed of garnet eyes and dark fur.

***

It had started after a firefight. Shadow and his teammates had come to assist Sonic in a battle against yet another army of robots constructed by Eggman. GUN had received word of the fighting and sent Team Dark to put an end to it.

Their combined abilities decimated the robotic forces and Eggman fled, leaving the heroes to scour through the scrap to learn what they could about the latest model of robots to prevent future incidents.

Sonic encountered Shadow in a remote room of Eggman’s base, and Sonic immediately turned around and made to leave.

Shadow didn’t let him go. His rival blocked the door and leaned against the frame, his arms crossed and his lips quirked up into a smirk.

“Leaving so soon?” He said in a surprisingly teasing voice. Sonic was used to Shadow taunting him when they fought, but this was more playful than he’d ever heard from his rival.

Sonic raised a questioning eyebrow. “Uh, yeah? We agreed to split up to cover more ground. You’ve got this room, so I’ll check somewhere else.”

Sonic took a few steps forward, but Shadow didn’t budge. His smirk only stretched further up his cheeks.

“No, you won’t check somewhere else.”

“And why’s that?” Sonic asked, adopting a similar pose as Shadow’s with his arms crossed and his hip jutting out sassily.

“Because you’re going to get on your knees and suck me off.” Shadow stopped leaning against the doorframe, and began to slowly stroll towards Sonic, who stumbled back a few steps, much to his embarrassment.

“What.” Sonic said flatly, too shocked to put any inflection into the word. Had Shadow seriously just said that to him? It was pretty damn arrogant to think Sonic would just obey him. But Shadow was indeed an annoyingly arrogant hedgehog.

Shadow walked to him, and Sonic walked backwards until his back hit the wall. He’d never been afraid of Shadow before, not even when they had been enemies, but now he couldn’t help but be a little intimidated. He was completely out of his depth in this situation.

Shadow placed a hand against the wall next to Sonic’s head. He leaned close and transformed his smirk into a smug grin.

“On. Your. Knees.”

Sonic’s body quaked as Shadow’s voice dipped into a sensual rumble. His rival was managing to turn him on just by talking.

He slid down the wall, finding himself unable to resist the siren call of Shadow’s words. He spoke as if Sonic’s compliance was a forgone conclusion, as if the decision had already been made that Sonic would be pleasuring him. Sonic didn’t understand why, but that total dominance over him made the situation that much hotter rather than frustrating.

Garnet eyes watched him as he descended until his knees hit the ground. Shadow looked down to his own groin with a flick of his eyes before locking his gaze back on Sonic.

“Well?” He questioned, his head tilted to the side just enough to spark up Sonic’s competitive spirit. Shadow was issuing a challenge, one that Sonic had never dared to take on before.

Sonic shakily smirked back at him, a faded imitation of confidence. Shadow only chuckled at his attempt.

Sonic pressed his tongue to Shadow’s sheath, kissing and licking the fold of skin until he felt the tip of Shadow’s cock against his lips. He teased the head and the shaft as it emerged fully, and he tasted the pre-cum as it fell from the slit.

He used his hands to cup Shadow’s balls and rub them as he enveloped the tip of the shaft in his mouth, slowly sucking in more until his nose was nestled in Shadow’s fur and he was swallowing around his dick.

His throat stretched and ached, but Sonic kept deep throating Shadow as he slid his lips up and down the shaft, his hands never stopping their work on his sack.

Shadow let out a moan, and Sonic considered that a victory on his part. He’d felt challenged to please Shadow, and he was certainly succeeding by the sounds his rival was making.

A wash of cum filled his mouth, and Sonic choked and spit most of it onto the ground. He flushed red and avoided looking at Shadow.

“You’ll get better at it.” Was all Shadow said before turning and walking away.

***

One rendezvous in an abandoned base turned into another lustful encounter, and then another and another until it had become a regular thing.

When Shadow started hitting him, Sonic had thought his body was betraying him by enjoying the pain of it, but Shadow assured him that he was far from alone in his masochism. Shadow took great pleasure in bruising him, and Sonic had discovered he took great pleasure in being bruised.

They were both mature enough to avoid talking about feelings that didn’t exist. This was about sex, not love.

Now, Sonic found himself in many compromising positions he’d never dreamed of being in six months previous.

He had his ass in the air, which was stuffed with a vibrator pushed deep inside of him, his mouth around Shadow's cock. His nipples were pinched tight in clamps, the considerable sting making his whole chest ache. Sonic’s own moans echoed down Shadow’s shaft and made his rival groan with pleasure.

“Suck me good, faker, and I’ll let you fuck yourself on my cock.” Shadow said, and Sonic had too little shame left to be embarrassed by how badly he wanted that. He'd never tell Shadow how much he desired him, though. He'd never live it down.

He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, like he knew how Shadow liked best. He drooled generously over the shaft, making it wet and warm with saliva.

Shadow pushed him away with a hand to his forehead and twirled his finger. Sonic obeyed the wordless command and turned around, sitting on his knees and displaying his ass to Shadow’s eyes.

Shadow gripped a globe of his ass and rubbed it as he pulled out the dildo. Lube dripped from it and from Sonic’s hole, and the blue speedster sighed in mixed disappointment and relief. Disappointment because it had felt damn good inside him, relief because he had been about to cum, and Shadow didn’t like him releasing before his rival gave him permission to.

His body was Shadow’s to control, and they both knew it. Sonic had long since given up denying it. He was much more in favor of reveling in the pleasure that submitting to Shadow provided him.

He peeked over his shoulder, and Shadow leaned back into the headboard, his arms relaxing onto the pillows and his body splayed out casually. Sonic knew that meant he expected him to do all the work.

Still facing away, since Shadow continued to dislike looking at him when they fucked, he lowered himself onto Shadow’s shaft, moaning as he took in more of the fat cock he was so familiar with having inside him.

Shadow moaned and let his head roll back, shutting his eyes and sagging into the pillows. Sonic grinned and dared to look at him over his shoulder as he bounced on Shadow’s lap. The little chain that connected the nipple clamps jingled in time with his rhythm.

Shadow’s face was slack, and a small smile was on his lips. Sonic found he rather liked the expression. He seemed happy, happier than he had ever looked. Sonic wished he could make Shadow this happy outside of his bedroom.

Without opening his eyes, Shadow snaked a hand up Sonic's back and over his shoulder, feeling for the chain across his chest. He found it, and tugged it upwards, hard. Sonic screamed at the pinching and pulling sensation. His body was left confused as to whether it was in agony or in incredible ecstasy.

Shadow sighed contently before moaning and arching his back, and Sonic let himself go just as Shadow did. They came together, and Sonic enjoyed the feeling of warm cum bathing his insides.

He lifted himself off of Shadow, who opened his eyes and caught Sonic staring. His blissful expression twisted into a glare.

Sonic quickly looked away. It was such a conundrum. Shadow was unshakably confident in bed so long as Sonic didn’t look at him, but as soon as they made eye contact during sex his smugness disappeared and was replaced by pure rage.

As much as Shadow hit him, though, he’d never struck him in anger. They still did battle against each other, but Shadow had never harmed him outside of a friendly fight or a sexual encounter. Sonic appreciated it, and if Shadow ever did strike him outside of a situation in which he wanted it, he’d end these rendezvous with Shadow in an instant.

Shadow rolled off the bed as his cock receded, and he made to leave.

“Wait.” Sonic called out for the first time as he removed the nipple clamps. The sudden rush of blood back to the little nubs hurt a hell of a lot more than the clamps themselves had, and he needed a moment to work through the pain.

Shadow stopped and looked over his shoulder silently.

“Stay with me for the night.” Sonic blurted out, his assurance suddenly shaken by Shadow’s emotionless expression and his own aching chest.

His face didn’t remain emotionless. His eyes widened in shock, and he turned around fully to stare at Sonic.

“Why?”

“Why? Because…” Sonic struggled to put his desires into words. Shadow always seemed to just know what Sonic wanted in bed and he rarely needed to ask for what he wanted. This was a new situation for them.

Shadow waited patiently for Sonic's reply, however. Sonic was encouraged by this and managed to speak.

“Because I’d like to do something besides have sex. Maybe we could talk a while, or just bask in the afterglow, I don't know…” Sonic trailed off before finding his words again. “You just...always run off, and I don’t want you to be alone.”

Something soft creeped into Shadow’s eyes, and he seemed to think for what felt like an eternity to Sonic. They stared each other down until Shadow slowly nodded.

He crawled back into the bed, and Sonic shamelessly snuggled into his chest fur.

“I’ve always wondered if this was as soft as it looked. Now I know.” Sonic said playfully as he pressed his face deep into the white tuft of fur.

Shadow rolled his eyes but allowed Sonic to do as he wished. He reached for Sonic’s chest and gently rubbed his nipples to soothe the soreness away.

Sonic moaned and pushed his chest into the touch, too exhausted to get hard again but loving the feeling nonetheless. Shadow rubbed them both until Sonic sighed in relief as the ache disappeared under Shadow’s ministrations.

“Thanks.” He murmured as he fell asleep, and Shadow soon followed him after a slight smile and a contented sigh.

***

Something changed between them after that night. Shadow still didn’t kiss him, and still wouldn’t look at him during sex, but he stayed more often than not after they reached orgasm together.

It wasn’t until another two months of continued carnal pleasures that their relationship reached a make-it-or-break-it point.

Sonic was tied, face down of course, on the bed, his hands bound together but not to the headboard with his legs left free from bondage yet still held in place by the force of Shadow's command for them to stay parted, and a whip snapping across his back.

Shadow had a harsh whip hand, but he never inflicted more than Sonic could take, and he never drew blood from Sonic’s back.

The whip hurt more than anything Sonic had ever received from Shadow before, but he had loved it from the start. The pain in his back only enhanced everything that followed, which was always a hard fucking.

As predicted, the strikes came to an end, and Shadow ran a gentle hand across Sonic’s spine to check for blood, just to be safe. He found none, and proceeded to prepare Sonic.

However, just before entering him once he was stretched and ready, Shadow hesitated.

Sonic kept his eyes to the sheets, not wanting to anger Shadow and prompt him to leave before they got to the best part. Then, to his shock, Shadow gripped his hips and flipped him over onto his back.

Sonic’s soft sheets and pliable bed only made his back ache mildly and didn’t chafe against the whip marks at all, so Sonic could ignore the pain in favor of staring at Shadow in surprise and confusion.

Shadow hesitated again, then held tight to Sonic’s hips and entered him slowly. Once he got going at pounding his ass, Shadow leaned down and untied Sonic’s hands, then curled his fingers into the spaces between Sonic’s and rested them beside Sonic’s head on the bed.

Sonic smiled comfortingly at Shadow, who smiled a little down at him in return. They rutted as they usually did, fast and hard, but for the first time Sonic's heart felt as warm as his loins did.

Sonic squeezed Shadow’s hands tight as he came, and Shadow released soon after. As erotic as being filled with cum was, this time Sonic felt no small amount of comfort as well as ecstasy from the warmth filling his insides.

Shadow pulled out of him and let go of his hands, then collapsed next to Sonic on the bed, not even attempting to pretend to dislike lying beside him, even keeping the little smile on his face.

Sonic, feeling bold, cupped Shadow’s face in his hands and pressed a light kiss to his lips.

Shadow blinked at him for a moment, before smirking and returning the kiss tenfold, thrusting his tongue into Sonic’s mouth and tasting him fully.

They parted, leaving a string of saliva connecting them. Sonic dove right back in, this time pushing his own tongue past Shadow’s lips.

The pair kissed and broke apart and kissed again, making up for every kiss they could have shared that Shadow didn’t allow to happen.

“So much has gone wrong.” Shadow whispered after their kissing had ended with them breathless and panting. “I've never controlled my own life. I was an experiment, a thing, and now I'm a soldier and expendable to my so-called betters. I need to control something. I need to control you.”

Sonic nodded, understanding without more needing to be said. Shadow needed stability after all he had lost, and emotional commitment was the exact opposite of that. It required great risk for great reward, and Shadow had suffered too much loss to take that risk.

Shadow leaned in and bit down on Sonic's neck, making the familiar bruise that had become a constant on Sonic's neck reappear. Sonic knew now that the bite was indeed a mark of possession, a physical reminder of who Sonic belonged to when they were apart. But it had also become a reminder of who Sonic needed to return to after a long day and a hard fight. A reminder of the arms he so wanted to be wrapped up in.

“Your body, your pain, your pleasure. All the things I can, and do, control. When I do, it’s…pure ecstasy. You are so beautiful when you're under my hand. But it’s also reassuring that there is something I can control.”

“I’m yours, Shadow. Do whatever you want with me. I trust you with everything I am. But let me ask one thing in return.”

“What’s that?”

“Trust me with your heart.”

Shadow’s little smile made a reappearance.

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