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requested Manic and Sonic with blowjobs and footplay!

I'll admit, it's been a long time since I've seen Underground, so if I fucked up royally feel free to tell me ^^

Also, some advice. Reverse cowgirl is uncomfortable as fuck. Do not actually attempt it.", "writing": "Manic wandered the streets of Station Square, head down and eyes half lidded. His mouth was turned down into a frown. He had little to be happy about these days.\n\nHe’d been in a fugue since Sonic had disappeared after a fight with Eggman and was presumed dead. The base Sonic had launched an assault against had been destroyed, and since its loss neither Sonic nor Eggman had reappeared.\n\nThe media reported that they had perished in the blast, and Manic had been hopeful at first, but that hope faded as weeks passed with no sign of his brother. Search teams scoured the ruins for his corpse, but none was found, and people believed it to have burned up in the explosion.\n\nThey couldn't even get some closure by burying his body. They were left bereft of a hero and brother with more questions than answers.\n\nManic’s drum sticks had been abandoned to gather dust, and Sonia had done her best to draw Manic out of the shell he built around himself, but to no avail. She was mourning as well, and there was little she could do to help when she was drowning in her own sorrows.\n\nSo, he wandered the streets aimlessly, seeing Sonic’s face in every crowd, wishing it was him running by with every flash of blue.\n\nAt least until a blur fur ball came barreling at him from across the street.\n\nHe was scooped up into a tight embrace and spun around at speeds only achievable for one person.\n\n“Sonic?” Manic whispered, his long dead hope filling his heart once again. He thought, perhaps, if he was mistaken his heart would collapse as hope fled it again.\n\nHis captor set him down and backed away, and Manic saw it was indeed his supposedly dead brother, grinning down at him.\n\nManic punched him in the face.\n\n“Where have you been?!” Manic was shaking hard, his hands clenching and unclenching spastically. He was so thrilled to see Sonic, to know he was alive, but he was more furious with him than anything. If he was alive, why had he allowed the world to think him dead?\n\nSonic stumbled back and rubbed his aching cheek with a frown and downcast eyes. “Yeah, I guess I deserved that. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know I was okay.”\n\n“Do you have any idea what it’s been like? For me and Sonia? For your friends? For the whole world?” Manic balled his hands into fists and let them tremble at his sides, restraining the temptation to punch Sonic again.\n\n“I’m sorry…” Sonic muttered pathetically.\n\n“What happened? Where were you?”\n\nSonic looked at his brother with eyes filled with regrets. Where had his cheerful and mischievous brother gone? Was Sonic responsible for this drastic change in Manic? He certainly felt responsible.\n\n“Eggman and I escaped from his base exploding, but I had to chase after him. He had the Chaos Emeralds and I couldn’t let him go.”\n\n“So all these months you’ve been chasing after Eggman? You couldn’t have called us or written a letter or done anything to let us know you were alive?” Manic fury was ebbing, and relief and joy were replacing it. But Manic wouldn’t let that show quite yet. He needed to hear Sonic’s reasons.\n\n“I never meant to be gone so long. I lost track of time. I had to focus on Eggman, he had some big plan to use the Emeralds to take over the world, as per usual.” Sonic let some wry amusement slip into his voice, but Manic was having none of it.\n\n“You are unbelievable.” Manic muttered angrily, before throwing himself at Sonic.\n\nThey held each other tight, having forgotten they were in the middle of Station Square and people were staring at them curiously.\n\n“Is that Sonic the Hedgehog?” Someone nearby murmured, and the brothers decided then would be a good time to find somewhere more private before the crowd mobbed their returned hero.\n\nSonic grabbed Manic’s hand and pulled him in the direction of the Workshop, hoping they could talk in peace there.\n\n***\n\nOnce they were alone, Manic finally let Sonic hold him as he cried into his brother’s chest. He felt overwhelmed by Sonic’s unexpected return, and had decided he could be mad at him later. For now, he just wanted to be held.\n\nManic couldn’t help but notice that Sonic’s hand rested lower on his back than what was strictly appropriate for brothers, but he didn’t mind. So long as Sonic was nearby he could whatever he liked.\n\n“Manic…” Sonic murmured in his ear, his voice a low rumble.\n\nManic shuddered a little, and couldn’t hind his reaction from the arms wrapped tightly around him. They squeezed tighter, making Manic gasp slightly.\n\n“I missed you.” Sonic turned his face towards Manic’s, brushing his lips against the side of his face. Manic involuntarily pressed his cheek into Sonic’s lips as they passed by, turning the light brush into a gentle kiss.\n\nSonic lowered his hands further down Manic’s back until he made tentative contact with Manic’s ass. Manic allowed the touch and pushed back into Sonic’s hands as he rubbed.\n\n“C’mere.” Sonic invited, pulling Manic towards the nearest couch. Manic wordlessly obeyed and let Sonic lay him down on his back.\n\nHis pants were beginning to tent, and Sonic was in a similar state.\n\n“How about I make it up to you?” Sonic asked with a little smirk, still seeming hesitant and nervous with Manic.\n\nManic nodded and lifted his hands to cup Sonic’s face. “Okay. Make it up to me.”\n\nSonic’s grin was nearly blinding with its brilliance. The hesitation disappeared and he assaulted Manic’s body with vigor.\n\nManic let out a giggle, born of excitement and nerves. He’d thought of Sonic in ways that were far from proper when it came to his brother, but it seemed Sonic harbored the same feelings in return, and Manic couldn’t be happier in this moment, to have both a brother and a lover at his side.\n\nSonic ran his tongue through Manic’s fur, finding his nipples and tonguing them slowly before moving on, roaming lower until he hit Manic’s pants. He used his teeth to unzip his trousers and tongued the buttons until they were unclasped.\n\nHe pulled them off of Manic, and his erection jutted out from his groin, hard and leaking pre-cum.\n\n“I turn you on that much? We haven’t even gotten started.” Sonic said with a wink and smirk, making Manic blush and grumble.\n\n“I understand, I know I’m quite the sight.” Sonic flexed his arms for Manic’s benefit, and in any other situation Manic would have returned with a witticism of his own. As it was, with him aroused beyond sensible thought, he only dazedly replied,\n\n“Yeah, you are.”\n\nSonic chuckled and lowered his face again to Manic’s crotch, and wrapped his lips around the tip of Manic’s cock. Manic, having never experienced such a thing before, thrust into the wet warmth, and Sonic had to pull back a bit to avoid choking.\n\n“Sorry! I’m sorry!” Manic apologized, but Sonic only brushed his lips off and smiled.\n\n“Just relax and let me do all the work. I owe you, after all.”\n\nHe descended again, and took Manic’s length into his mouth. This time, Manic managed to keep control of his body as warmth engulfed him, and he kept his hips against the couch with great effort.\n\nSonic sucked on Manic’s tip as he flicked his tongue across his slit, swallowing down his pre-cum. He took in more of the hard flesh agonizingly slowly, taking his time to tease Manic and drive him wild.\n\nManic behaved himself, keeping his hips still and pressed to the cushions, even though he desperately wanted Sonic to surround his shaft with his lips and tongue.\n\nBut it seemed for the first time in his life Sonic wanted to take things slow. Only half of his cock had disappeared between Sonic’s lips, and the last half felt like it was burning with desire for Sonic. Manic was going to lose his mind.\n\nSonic continued sucking in more of Manic at a painfully slow pace until he felt his tip touch the back of Sonic’s throat. Sonic didn’t flinch from the feeling, only sucked harder.\n\nHis tongue circled the hot flesh as Sonic pulled away enough to move the muscle around. He twirled it around the tip and the shaft as he sunk back down, and poked it out of his mouth to prod at Manic’s balls once his nose was back in his brother’s groin.\n\nManic felt dissatisfied with Sonic pleasuring him alone, so he held Sonic’s cheeks again and pulled him away.\n\n“What’s up?” Sonic asked with a questioning glance.\n\n“I want to suck you too.” Manic replied, his face steely with determination.\n\nSonic looked surprised for only a brief moment, before turning around on the couch so his exposed cock hovered over Manic’s mouth and his knees were on either side of Manic’s face. Manic had failed to notice Sonic had stripped down while he had been sucking him off.\n\nManic let his lips part, and Sonic looked at him with his head hanging down and his face stretching with an anticipatory grin. He lowered his hips until his tip touched Manic’s tongue, and he paused to allow Manic a moment test the waters.\n\nHe licked Sonic’s cock gently, almost tickling Sonic with its light touch, before growing bold and more firmly tasting his brother.\n\nManic grabbed Sonic’s hips to control the pace and pulled him down, letting the shaft in deeper into his mouth. He tried to copy Sonic’s previous actions by hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard, which made Sonic moan.\n\nSonic wrapped his lips around Manic again and did the same, and they sucked and licked each other to completion. \n\nManic used a bit too much teeth for Sonic’s taste, but his enthusiasm and willingness to listen to Sonic’s instruction more than made up for it. He guided Manic in licking the right places; the tip and the underside of his cock, and quivered in ecstasy every time Manic moaned and the vibrations shook through the shaft.\n\nManic loved every moment of their carnal acts. He didn’t have anything to compare the experience to, but he knew pleasure when he experienced it as anyone could, and Sonic was incredible. He located Manic’s favorite places and worshipped each one with his tongue and let his saliva moisten Manic’s shaft thoroughly to prepare for things to come.\n\nSonic pulled out when he felt his orgasm coming. He knew Manic wouldn’t be able to swallow his load, but he kept his own mouth over his brother’s girth to milk it of its fluids and let it slide down his throat.\n\nAs Sonic adjusted himself to sit on the couch, Manic was left panting and quietly begging, “More, Sonic, please. I need more.”\n\n“You’ll have more.” Sonic was amused by his brother’s new found fascination with sex. He would certainly fulfill any desires of his with great enthusiasm.\n\nManic’s senses returned as he came down from his orgasmic high, and he realized Sonic hadn’t come. That didn’t seem fair at all, so he got up from the couch and pushed a hand into Sonic’s chest and made him lie down on the cushions.\n\nSonic gave him a confused look as Manic backed away and grabbed his ankle. Manic was inspecting his foot with great curiosity, and Sonic was beginning to feel nervous.\n\n“Uh, could you put that down please? Come here and-fuck!”\n\nManic had massaged a finger against the sole of Sonic’s foot, causing a pang of pleasure to rocket through his body. How did Manic know about that?\n\nHe swiftly ceased to care how Manic had found out about his ridiculously sensitive feet when he ran his tongue over his toes before sucking on the largest of them. Sonic swore and moaned in one breath, cursing himself for so easily losing control of the situation.\n\nManic was getting a serious ego boost from unraveling Sonic with only a few touches from his fingers and tongue. He’d been acting on a hunch and it turned out to have paid off. Sonic’s feet were exactly as sensitive as Manic had thought they might be.\n\nHe kissed the sole as he rubbed the heel slowly, and dragged his tongue across the soft and short fur on the bottom of his foot. His worked his hands up, pressing his thumbs into the arch and listening to Sonic’s voice rise in pitch and volume as he came closer to orgasm.\n\n“Manic, Chaos, what are you doing to me?” Sonic babbled, not entirely aware of his own words. Manic only grinned and replied.\n\n“Loving you, brother mine.” \n\nMassaging circles pressed into the arch were all it took to make Sonic thrust into the air and release his seed onto his chest. He panted and basked in the ecstasy, and Manic took the opportunity to explore Sonic’s body further.\n\nHe trailed his hands up Sonic’s legs and rubbed his knees a little, searching for another pleasure spot. He found one on the back of his thighs, and he lifted the legs over his shoulder so he could kiss them and mark them in his memory for future lovemaking.\n\nSonic recovered himself and reached for Manic, who believed he was going for a hug. Manic opened his arms to Sonic, who flipped them over when he had a firm grasp on him.\n\nManic cried out in surprise and groaned in slight annoyance at being deceived. He’d wanted to be cuddled. Sonic gave him a nervous smile.\n\n“Just trust me, okay?”\n\nSonic sat back and reached behind himself as his other hand stroked Manic’s shaft, still wet from Sonic’s saliva, back to hardness. He thrust his hips forward and moaned as his arm stretched to his back moved.\n\nManic realized what Sonic was doing, and he leaned up to tuck his head onto Sonic’s shoulder so he could watch.\n\nSonic fingered himself and scissored his passage apart. Manic’s eyes widened as they stared, fixated, on the appendages disappearing into Sonic’s ass. He reached around his brother to grab at the thick flesh of his ass, and Sonic moaned as Manic massaged it as he had his foot.\n\nThe fingers pulled away, and Sonic made Manic lie down again. He placed his legs on either side of Manic’s body and rubbed his shaft between the cheeks of his ass.\n\nManic sucked in a breath as Sonic turned around lowered himself onto Manic’s shaft, letting him see his cock enter Sonic’s body. He watched with wide eyes as Sonic began to bounce on top of him, and the friction against his girth was delicious.\n\nHe traced Sonic’s spine as far up as he could before stroking downwards again, and Sonic threw a smile over his shoulder.\n\n“Like the view?” He teased, palming his own ass as it quivered with the force of his downward plunges. \n\n“Y-yeah.” Manic stuttered through a parched mouth. He loved the feeling of Sonic taking him inside of his body, but he enjoyed the view almost more than the ecstasy. \n\nManic had dearly missed his brother, and now Sonic was riding him reverse cowgirl and moaning his name. Just yesterday he’d been lost in an abyss of sorrow, and today both his heart and his genitals were joyful beyond measure.\n\n“Mmm…you keep fucking me like this and I’ll never leave again.” Sonic batted his eyes and smirked, but there was genuine tenderness in his eyes, and Manic smiled back.\n\n“Then you can take my cock any time you want.”\n\n“There’s my brother I know and love. I’m sorry he ever went away.”\n\n“He’ll stick around so long as you do, Sonic.”\n\nSonic couldn’t respond to Manic because he thrust up into Sonic and managed to peg his prostate dead on, making Sonic throw his head back and moan. Manic tugged at his quills playfully, and Sonic took that as prompting to keep his head tilted back. Manic enjoyed the view of his neck and his chest as it pressed outwards.\n\nManic didn’t last long under the pleasurable pressure, and released his load into Sonic with a surprised moan. He was embarrassed by his lack of control, but Sonic didn’t last much longer than he did, and he felt too good and too well loved to concern himself with embarrassment.\n\nSonic pulled himself off of Manic and threw himself onto the couch, wrapping his arms around his brother and snuggling into his neck. He blew a raspberry into his skin, making Manic laugh until he gasped for breath.\n\nHis brother was ridiculous and full of himself and frustrating as hell and Manic loved him for it all.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Manic wandered the streets of Station Square, head down and eyes half lidded. His mouth was turned down into a frown. He had little to be happy about these days.

He’d been in a fugue since Sonic had disappeared after a fight with Eggman and was presumed dead. The base Sonic had launched an assault against had been destroyed, and since its loss neither Sonic nor Eggman had reappeared.

The media reported that they had perished in the blast, and Manic had been hopeful at first, but that hope faded as weeks passed with no sign of his brother. Search teams scoured the ruins for his corpse, but none was found, and people believed it to have burned up in the explosion.

They couldn't even get some closure by burying his body. They were left bereft of a hero and brother with more questions than answers.

Manic’s drum sticks had been abandoned to gather dust, and Sonia had done her best to draw Manic out of the shell he built around himself, but to no avail. She was mourning as well, and there was little she could do to help when she was drowning in her own sorrows.

So, he wandered the streets aimlessly, seeing Sonic’s face in every crowd, wishing it was him running by with every flash of blue.

At least until a blur fur ball came barreling at him from across the street.

He was scooped up into a tight embrace and spun around at speeds only achievable for one person.

“Sonic?” Manic whispered, his long dead hope filling his heart once again. He thought, perhaps, if he was mistaken his heart would collapse as hope fled it again.

His captor set him down and backed away, and Manic saw it was indeed his supposedly dead brother, grinning down at him.

Manic punched him in the face.

“Where have you been?!” Manic was shaking hard, his hands clenching and unclenching spastically. He was so thrilled to see Sonic, to know he was alive, but he was more furious with him than anything. If he was alive, why had he allowed the world to think him dead?

Sonic stumbled back and rubbed his aching cheek with a frown and downcast eyes. “Yeah, I guess I deserved that. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know I was okay.”

“Do you have any idea what it’s been like? For me and Sonia? For your friends? For the whole world?” Manic balled his hands into fists and let them tremble at his sides, restraining the temptation to punch Sonic again.

“I’m sorry…” Sonic muttered pathetically.

“What happened? Where were you?”

Sonic looked at his brother with eyes filled with regrets. Where had his cheerful and mischievous brother gone? Was Sonic responsible for this drastic change in Manic? He certainly felt responsible.

“Eggman and I escaped from his base exploding, but I had to chase after him. He had the Chaos Emeralds and I couldn’t let him go.”

“So all these months you’ve been chasing after Eggman? You couldn’t have called us or written a letter or done anything to let us know you were alive?” Manic fury was ebbing, and relief and joy were replacing it. But Manic wouldn’t let that show quite yet. He needed to hear Sonic’s reasons.

“I never meant to be gone so long. I lost track of time. I had to focus on Eggman, he had some big plan to use the Emeralds to take over the world, as per usual.” Sonic let some wry amusement slip into his voice, but Manic was having none of it.

“You are unbelievable.” Manic muttered angrily, before throwing himself at Sonic.

They held each other tight, having forgotten they were in the middle of Station Square and people were staring at them curiously.

“Is that Sonic the Hedgehog?” Someone nearby murmured, and the brothers decided then would be a good time to find somewhere more private before the crowd mobbed their returned hero.

Sonic grabbed Manic’s hand and pulled him in the direction of the Workshop, hoping they could talk in peace there.

***

Once they were alone, Manic finally let Sonic hold him as he cried into his brother’s chest. He felt overwhelmed by Sonic’s unexpected return, and had decided he could be mad at him later. For now, he just wanted to be held.

Manic couldn’t help but notice that Sonic’s hand rested lower on his back than what was strictly appropriate for brothers, but he didn’t mind. So long as Sonic was nearby he could whatever he liked.

“Manic…” Sonic murmured in his ear, his voice a low rumble.

Manic shuddered a little, and couldn’t hind his reaction from the arms wrapped tightly around him. They squeezed tighter, making Manic gasp slightly.

“I missed you.” Sonic turned his face towards Manic’s, brushing his lips against the side of his face. Manic involuntarily pressed his cheek into Sonic’s lips as they passed by, turning the light brush into a gentle kiss.

Sonic lowered his hands further down Manic’s back until he made tentative contact with Manic’s ass. Manic allowed the touch and pushed back into Sonic’s hands as he rubbed.

“C’mere.” Sonic invited, pulling Manic towards the nearest couch. Manic wordlessly obeyed and let Sonic lay him down on his back.

His pants were beginning to tent, and Sonic was in a similar state.

“How about I make it up to you?” Sonic asked with a little smirk, still seeming hesitant and nervous with Manic.

Manic nodded and lifted his hands to cup Sonic’s face. “Okay. Make it up to me.”

Sonic’s grin was nearly blinding with its brilliance. The hesitation disappeared and he assaulted Manic’s body with vigor.

Manic let out a giggle, born of excitement and nerves. He’d thought of Sonic in ways that were far from proper when it came to his brother, but it seemed Sonic harbored the same feelings in return, and Manic couldn’t be happier in this moment, to have both a brother and a lover at his side.

Sonic ran his tongue through Manic’s fur, finding his nipples and tonguing them slowly before moving on, roaming lower until he hit Manic’s pants. He used his teeth to unzip his trousers and tongued the buttons until they were unclasped.

He pulled them off of Manic, and his erection jutted out from his groin, hard and leaking pre-cum.

“I turn you on that much? We haven’t even gotten started.” Sonic said with a wink and smirk, making Manic blush and grumble.

“I understand, I know I’m quite the sight.” Sonic flexed his arms for Manic’s benefit, and in any other situation Manic would have returned with a witticism of his own. As it was, with him aroused beyond sensible thought, he only dazedly replied,

“Yeah, you are.”

Sonic chuckled and lowered his face again to Manic’s crotch, and wrapped his lips around the tip of Manic’s cock. Manic, having never experienced such a thing before, thrust into the wet warmth, and Sonic had to pull back a bit to avoid choking.

“Sorry! I’m sorry!” Manic apologized, but Sonic only brushed his lips off and smiled.

“Just relax and let me do all the work. I owe you, after all.”

He descended again, and took Manic’s length into his mouth. This time, Manic managed to keep control of his body as warmth engulfed him, and he kept his hips against the couch with great effort.

Sonic sucked on Manic’s tip as he flicked his tongue across his slit, swallowing down his pre-cum. He took in more of the hard flesh agonizingly slowly, taking his time to tease Manic and drive him wild.

Manic behaved himself, keeping his hips still and pressed to the cushions, even though he desperately wanted Sonic to surround his shaft with his lips and tongue.

But it seemed for the first time in his life Sonic wanted to take things slow. Only half of his cock had disappeared between Sonic’s lips, and the last half felt like it was burning with desire for Sonic. Manic was going to lose his mind.

Sonic continued sucking in more of Manic at a painfully slow pace until he felt his tip touch the back of Sonic’s throat. Sonic didn’t flinch from the feeling, only sucked harder.

His tongue circled the hot flesh as Sonic pulled away enough to move the muscle around. He twirled it around the tip and the shaft as he sunk back down, and poked it out of his mouth to prod at Manic’s balls once his nose was back in his brother’s groin.

Manic felt dissatisfied with Sonic pleasuring him alone, so he held Sonic’s cheeks again and pulled him away.

“What’s up?” Sonic asked with a questioning glance.

“I want to suck you too.” Manic replied, his face steely with determination.

Sonic looked surprised for only a brief moment, before turning around on the couch so his exposed cock hovered over Manic’s mouth and his knees were on either side of Manic’s face. Manic had failed to notice Sonic had stripped down while he had been sucking him off.

Manic let his lips part, and Sonic looked at him with his head hanging down and his face stretching with an anticipatory grin. He lowered his hips until his tip touched Manic’s tongue, and he paused to allow Manic a moment test the waters.

He licked Sonic’s cock gently, almost tickling Sonic with its light touch, before growing bold and more firmly tasting his brother.

Manic grabbed Sonic’s hips to control the pace and pulled him down, letting the shaft in deeper into his mouth. He tried to copy Sonic’s previous actions by hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard, which made Sonic moan.

Sonic wrapped his lips around Manic again and did the same, and they sucked and licked each other to completion.

Manic used a bit too much teeth for Sonic’s taste, but his enthusiasm and willingness to listen to Sonic’s instruction more than made up for it. He guided Manic in licking the right places; the tip and the underside of his cock, and quivered in ecstasy every time Manic moaned and the vibrations shook through the shaft.

Manic loved every moment of their carnal acts. He didn’t have anything to compare the experience to, but he knew pleasure when he experienced it as anyone could, and Sonic was incredible. He located Manic’s favorite places and worshipped each one with his tongue and let his saliva moisten Manic’s shaft thoroughly to prepare for things to come.

Sonic pulled out when he felt his orgasm coming. He knew Manic wouldn’t be able to swallow his load, but he kept his own mouth over his brother’s girth to milk it of its fluids and let it slide down his throat.

As Sonic adjusted himself to sit on the couch, Manic was left panting and quietly begging, “More, Sonic, please. I need more.”

“You’ll have more.” Sonic was amused by his brother’s new found fascination with sex. He would certainly fulfill any desires of his with great enthusiasm.

Manic’s senses returned as he came down from his orgasmic high, and he realized Sonic hadn’t come. That didn’t seem fair at all, so he got up from the couch and pushed a hand into Sonic’s chest and made him lie down on the cushions.

Sonic gave him a confused look as Manic backed away and grabbed his ankle. Manic was inspecting his foot with great curiosity, and Sonic was beginning to feel nervous.

“Uh, could you put that down please? Come here and-fuck!”

Manic had massaged a finger against the sole of Sonic’s foot, causing a pang of pleasure to rocket through his body. How did Manic know about that?

He swiftly ceased to care how Manic had found out about his ridiculously sensitive feet when he ran his tongue over his toes before sucking on the largest of them. Sonic swore and moaned in one breath, cursing himself for so easily losing control of the situation.

Manic was getting a serious ego boost from unraveling Sonic with only a few touches from his fingers and tongue. He’d been acting on a hunch and it turned out to have paid off. Sonic’s feet were exactly as sensitive as Manic had thought they might be.

He kissed the sole as he rubbed the heel slowly, and dragged his tongue across the soft and short fur on the bottom of his foot. His worked his hands up, pressing his thumbs into the arch and listening to Sonic’s voice rise in pitch and volume as he came closer to orgasm.

“Manic, Chaos, what are you doing to me?” Sonic babbled, not entirely aware of his own words. Manic only grinned and replied.

“Loving you, brother mine.”

Massaging circles pressed into the arch were all it took to make Sonic thrust into the air and release his seed onto his chest. He panted and basked in the ecstasy, and Manic took the opportunity to explore Sonic’s body further.

He trailed his hands up Sonic’s legs and rubbed his knees a little, searching for another pleasure spot. He found one on the back of his thighs, and he lifted the legs over his shoulder so he could kiss them and mark them in his memory for future lovemaking.

Sonic recovered himself and reached for Manic, who believed he was going for a hug. Manic opened his arms to Sonic, who flipped them over when he had a firm grasp on him.

Manic cried out in surprise and groaned in slight annoyance at being deceived. He’d wanted to be cuddled. Sonic gave him a nervous smile.

“Just trust me, okay?”

Sonic sat back and reached behind himself as his other hand stroked Manic’s shaft, still wet from Sonic’s saliva, back to hardness. He thrust his hips forward and moaned as his arm stretched to his back moved.

Manic realized what Sonic was doing, and he leaned up to tuck his head onto Sonic’s shoulder so he could watch.

Sonic fingered himself and scissored his passage apart. Manic’s eyes widened as they stared, fixated, on the appendages disappearing into Sonic’s ass. He reached around his brother to grab at the thick flesh of his ass, and Sonic moaned as Manic massaged it as he had his foot.

The fingers pulled away, and Sonic made Manic lie down again. He placed his legs on either side of Manic’s body and rubbed his shaft between the cheeks of his ass.

Manic sucked in a breath as Sonic turned around lowered himself onto Manic’s shaft, letting him see his cock enter Sonic’s body. He watched with wide eyes as Sonic began to bounce on top of him, and the friction against his girth was delicious.

He traced Sonic’s spine as far up as he could before stroking downwards again, and Sonic threw a smile over his shoulder.

“Like the view?” He teased, palming his own ass as it quivered with the force of his downward plunges.

“Y-yeah.” Manic stuttered through a parched mouth. He loved the feeling of Sonic taking him inside of his body, but he enjoyed the view almost more than the ecstasy.

Manic had dearly missed his brother, and now Sonic was riding him reverse cowgirl and moaning his name. Just yesterday he’d been lost in an abyss of sorrow, and today both his heart and his genitals were joyful beyond measure.

“Mmm…you keep fucking me like this and I’ll never leave again.” Sonic batted his eyes and smirked, but there was genuine tenderness in his eyes, and Manic smiled back.

“Then you can take my cock any time you want.”

“There’s my brother I know and love. I’m sorry he ever went away.”

“He’ll stick around so long as you do, Sonic.”

Sonic couldn’t respond to Manic because he thrust up into Sonic and managed to peg his prostate dead on, making Sonic throw his head back and moan. Manic tugged at his quills playfully, and Sonic took that as prompting to keep his head tilted back. Manic enjoyed the view of his neck and his chest as it pressed outwards.

Manic didn’t last long under the pleasurable pressure, and released his load into Sonic with a surprised moan. He was embarrassed by his lack of control, but Sonic didn’t last much longer than he did, and he felt too good and too well loved to concern himself with embarrassment.

Sonic pulled himself off of Manic and threw himself onto the couch, wrapping his arms around his brother and snuggling into his neck. He blew a raspberry into his skin, making Manic laugh until he gasped for breath.

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