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Shadow was going to eviscerate Sonic when he comes back; that's if she feels nice enough by then to let him in her house.
The hybrid was sure of it as she writhed pitifully in her plateau of blankets and comforters; many of which were snatched directly from Rouge's room. her fangs dug into the body pillow melting against her front while she lazily humped the softness, pained whimpers like those of a lost puppy rattling off her dry throat.
She'd told him; told him that she was, indeed, approaching her heat, agonizingly humbling as it was when he asked her. He'd given her that crooked, awkward smile he does when he didn't yet know what to say and it made her blood boil from just how loudly her heart fluttered at the sight. Not to mention the following heat that began bubbling in the pit of her stomach in stray anticipation. Why are you asking ? What is it that you want to know ? Are you planning to do something about it ? Do you want to join me in my heat ?! Please, join me in my heat. Please, please, pleasepleasepleaseple-
Her ears then barely drooped in disappointment as he sheepishly offered to help her with her nest and the necessities for her cycle. Thoughtful as it was, she couldn't help but indulge those hideously intrusive thoughts—thoughts she'd semi-succesfully convinced Rouge were now behind her— telling her that he was, perhaps, uncomfortable, afraid, disgusted, because of her.
She couldn't help but think that he'd been reflecting on what exactly comes with dating an alien like herself; biology-wise; what if he'd conjured up just how borderline lovecraftian the organ between her legs was ? And what if he'd workshoped some alien-movie-type side-effects to go along with that ?! something like teeth that circled threateningly around his phallus before cleanly separating it from his hips.
Although these conclusions couldn't be said to be her fault—well, only the second conclusion—it didn't help at keeping bay the rock threatening to stay lodged in her throat. It was already lucky for someone of her age and cynicism to be the lover of a guy like the azure hero. Him being into her alien genitals could only ever be defined as fantasy; the naive hopefulness of a creature that was not manufactured for love. It was like a pig putting on lipstick to be beautiful.
She clenched her eyelids shut in a feeble attempt to push her critical thoughts back in their burrow. Sonic isn't here now, and he won't be coming any time soon. Which is great ! Wonderful even when it meant that she could take care of herself until her heated form turns into putty; without that irritating, chummy voice to spit snarky remarks and bad jokes at her. Rouge also being out of the house meant she won't have to worry about keeping down to avoid the ivory's relentless teasing.
With that, and a half-relieved sigh, she squirmed her hand into the tight gap between her pillow and body to grasp her weeping cock. Her grasp tightened on the base once before she flicked her large paw pads over the drop-shaped tip. Soft whines left her as viscous slick clung to her paw. Her hand flicked over the slender length at a merciless pace, seeking to quench the ever-pain-inducing fire in her groin. Her small, clothed chest flared with greedy pants, accompanied by muffled moans she was not-yet-ready to allow to seep outside of the confines of her bedroom-office.
Even so, she couldn't help their rise in volume and pitch as her wrist quickened to a pace only truly possible from the ultimate lifeform. The vermilion-striped hedgehog felt as slick trailed down her inner thighs until it reached her ass. Although, it was not from her cock, but rather, the squelching organ just underneath.
It always took her pussy a minute to bloom to life during her alone times, irritating as it was in the beginning (she could never tell a soul, but many of her first alone times began with her hurriedly humping her cock into completion so it would slide back into its pouch, hoping to ignore the clearly existing member in favour of acknowledging its more conventional counterpart) but that barrier had also encouraged her to online-shop for toys she could look forward to using while it was in the process of getting aroused. And while her dysphoria towards that area isn't as potent nowadays (thanks to Rouge's ted-talks and her simple existence as a trans woman herself. Shadow wasn't that cold-eyed; she knew what 'gorgeous' looked like and it was very much in-line with how the bat looked.) she would forever choose any of her dildos over a clumsy handjob.
And that, she did, as she reluctantly let go of her twitching member in favour of digging through one of her bed drawers. And if her tail appeared to be wagging to a blur at the mere sight of the infamous pink box inside, then nobody had to know. She impatiently pawed at its components until a familiar, ever-beloved shape met her sensitive pads.
Its appearance was humble compared to its competitors online; thick and just short enough to not break her cervix, even with the wide knot at one edge of the base. She gripped the silicone with her slick paw as she crawled to the centre of her mattress. Her flushed face dropped against a pillow, squishing a soft cheek against the fluff while her lower half stayed in the air, contorting her figure into her favourite position. Her trembling arm rose to rub the mock-phallus between puffy folds, coating it in slick before positioning the tip where it was most needed.
A breath was caught in her throat and her unoccupied hand instinctively reached to clutch her pillow as she felt the tip's intrusion. Her unstable grip inched the cold length deeper until her early, starved panting started once more in her clothed chest. Immediately, and without the need to adjust crossing her softening mind, she flicked her paw so the dildo was pistoning into her without remorse.
Alongside her snowballing pace, heat had gone enraged all over her trembling form. Sweat accumulated under her mussed up fur, conjoining with the clingy slick that was slowly trailing down her thighs and onto the comforter embracing her. If she still had it in her, Shadow would be able to take in the slowly dissolving lavender scent making space for something infinitely more saccharine alongside humid musk; comforting caramel joined fairly by bergamot, both framed by a siren-esque tint of rum, A lust spell clinging eagerly to her needy figure and just begging for her to be pulled into hands that'll leave her shattered across her mattress, before delicately picking the scattered specks to piece her back together.
Even if that's what her body was truly asking for, Shadow's mind knew better; the only person she'd considered eligible for holding onto such power over her doesn't want to accept it. And although the man in mind never vocalised such thoughts, Shadow picked up on the hints; those winces on the rare occasion she grabbed onto him, side eyes opposite to where she stood, jokes the hero made that read less like sarcasm and more like a truth protruding through the safety of its confessional. And Shadow has made peace with them; her and Sonic weren't getting any closer than they currently are any time soon. She just hoped she won't have to suffer with her thoughts for much longer before he goes insane from the idea of dating someone from a barbaric, endangered alien race and lets the insanity keep him in a coupling he's not truly fond of; or goes the more probable route and simply dumps her.
And she'll be entirely ecstatic when that happens ! Left to indulge herself with her toys and brunches with Rouge and petty spars with Omega. The hero was just as much of an inexperienced mistake to her as she probably was to him, only difference is that she—as the smarter one—will have already been acting on that promised fate in her favour. Starting: now.
Now, when she broke free from her shackles of humility to exhale blissed moans that certainly found their way to the living room just beyond the thin restrictions of her bedroom walls. When she briefly got up to move—with her little companion still swallowed by cunt—onto her back before slamming the dildo infinitely deeper within her beating walls, the rough treatment eliciting a scream from the woman.
Her legs parted further on their own accord as she fucked the toy into herself, making it's dull surface sheen with her dripping arousal. It even clung in thin strings from her bushy lips whenever she'd pull out until only the tip was inside, before slamming back in until the full length, minus the taunting, flared knot, was hugged by her walls.
Despite the hurricane of emotions in her small figure, and her gradually clouding mind, Shadow's trembling hand persisted in its decided pace. Fast and brutal and something she'll definitely regret the next time she feels like walking. But right now is not that time, and so she allows the ache that begins to form in her inner thighs to screech from the unnatural position and constant assault. Soon enough, alongside the tingly pain, her muscles tightened, with her cunt clenching hungrily on silicon after she'd successfully forced the knot inside. Her head fell to the side, vision blurry with her nearing climax and tears she didn't realise had dampened her muzzle.
Even with that inhibition, and the great distraction of her heat, she could draw out a shape not belonging to the ordinary state of her room. Just in front of the shut door, white, bronze, hot pink...teal...
Shadow's hand immediately stilled her movement despite her subconscious reluctance.
Upon noticing the halt accompanied by a disturbed stare her way. The bat uttered her first word.
"Now that you're finally noticing my presence, can I have my favourite blanket back once you're done ?" Entirely unphased and slightly playful with her trademark smirk, like Shadow's lips weren't trembling with the overwhelming need to explain herself for something as mediocre as acting on her heat-raised hormones. And if her current predicament wasn't already thoroughly fucked, the bat just had to add on.
"Y'know, I never expected you to be a screamer. It got me a little worried hearing you from the living room, but it's nice to be assured you're doing well" not a second after those words left her lips, the hybrid threw her sleep shirt over her shameful bits and snatched her abandoned body pillow to cover them further, ignoring the shiver that elicited from how the softness was slammed against her crotch. Too quietly for anyone without Rouge's ears to hear, she exhaled.
"When did y-you...why—you're not sup-supposed to be here."
"If you're trying to say I shouldn't be here at this hour, then I feel it's important that I tell you it's 9:30pm right now. If anything, I'm late" she said matter-of-factly, leaning her side against the wall with a hand on the pushed-out side of her hips.
Shadow's eyes managed to grow even wider at the remark. Had she really been playing with herself for over an hour ?! more notably, why was her best friend saying all of this with so much disinterest ?!! It was seldom distinctive from the way she'd speak while one-sidedly sharing gossip or slandering the hybrid's "useless little boyfriend." Like she didn't just walk in on her spearing herself with a toy, which was still inside her since the hybrid had been too caught off-guard to pull it out.
"Get out." She blurted out with what was meant to be a growl, but came out as an insecure whine.
"Alright, alright. I was just gonna say that, y'know, you don't have to look so scared by all this; most people get stressed down there too, especially if they have a boyfriend too scared to even touch them." She snickered, and that only made a wrinkle appear between the striped hedgehog's eyebrows. Why does she have to talk so much ?! And why about him. Shadow had almost forgotten the hero even existed in her bliss, and now here was her closest friend making fun of her and her unlikely decisions.
"Just—go away already !" She spat, more stern than her last words, if only a little shaky. The mammal gave a peculiar look at her command before her aquamarine eyes quickly widened in what looked like concern. Then she had the absolute nerve to step closer to the irritated hedgehog and it forced her tense body to instinctively squirm away, abandoning the body pillow to replace with her curved tail.
"Woah—hey, hey, was that too far ? you know I don't mean it to be against you, gorgeous." Her roommate's voice softened. she reached out to wipe a stray droplet from the tears Shadow didn't even realise had begun bubbling up and blurring her sight. And as if that ignorance was the singular brick holding her dam of emotions upright, her throat ached with muffled sobs while she turned away from her fellow agent, eyes clenched and pushing tears to run down her heated cheeks.
"You know I don't sniff d-don't like talking about him in this—context." The ultimate lifeform could hardly recognise her own voice, shaky and restrained and something that shouldn't even be a part of her. She forced her voice to go silent when a pair of tan hands cupped her cheeks and gently coerced her to look in the bat's direction.
"I know, I know. I was being a dick when I said that. I'm sorry, hon." Her clawed thumbs brushed idly over a damp muzzle, swiping newborn tears while she looked down at the low pout on the hybrid's face. Huh, who knew someone as stone-faced as Shadow would be a little endearing while crying. She plopped down at the edge of the nest before bringing the ebony into a soft embrace, head settling against a clothed chest.
While she quietly allowed her roommate to calm down, her mind wandered through the reasons as to why she'd even gotten so emotional out of seemingly nowhere; their love language was admittedly rough, involving crude and sometimes hurtful retorts alongside the occasional physical beat-down. But it worked, ever since that time years ago when she'd first met the hybrid while trying to rob Eggman of a chaos emerald.
Maybe the bad days at GUN have finally caught up to her, that would explain the "taking the edge of" she was just doing. Or maybe it was in fact a Sonic problem, but now ? Of all times ??
Her eyes bounced across the minimal room decor with disinterest, stopping for a second longer on a calendar nailed just above Shadow's laptop. She squinted in an attempt to decipher red scribbles under an outlined date, before suddenly shouting.
"You're in heat ?!!" She almost felt a little bad for the flinch that triggered from the hybrid, but that was completely forgotten when the alien pulled away from her chest to give an entirely stupefied glare.
"Fuck you. it's a month right after yours, you moron." She hissed, despite still having the side of her face stuck to the treasure hunter's shirt.
"Y'know I had to get to work right after that was over with, how was I supposed to remember ?!" She excused with a far too amused grin across her plump lips.
"You're so fucking stupid, I hate you." The hybrid grumbled into her ample chest, which caused it to move accordingly to Rouge's giggles.
"At least I'm smart enough to tell that you're a bad liar."
"Not lying; you're an idiot and I hate you."
"At least look me in the face like a woman while you say it, you ultimate baby." An insolent groan was all the answer she got. A comforting silence fell over the bedroom and between the two women, which helped in aiding the hybrid's gradually steadied breaths.
"...Y'know, you could've at least texted me that this was happening; I would've bought you some food or even called an agency to help you with this lone-heat you're having. Although, you seemed to be handling that pretty well just a bit ago." With a scoff and a voice still muffled by cleavage, Shadow retorted.
"Dn' need a pard-ner...hv' got my toyyys." She slurred, to which Rouge chuckled.
"That's great, but what are you gonna do if you get worn out ? Aftercare ? I doubt you'll have the will or strength to stand up in the shower."
"Don' care, stop tawkinggg."
"Not until you give me a good answer, missy." She pinched Shadow's side, which triggered an embarrassing yelp to spill from his lips before they contorted to form a growl "Y'know, I don't mind being your partner this once, better than some sex worker you don't even trust."
That effectively made the hybrid pull away, staring at her roommate with a lovechild of sheepishness and something she was too afraid to name across her countenance. Quickly, and with a barely audible whisper, she asked.
"Why ?"
And that alone was enough to make Rouge hear a tiny crack underneath her chest. she really felt the need to ask that; someone who stood taller than the highest of mountains when in a battlefield, with a fire in her eyes enough to detain an opponent hands-free. How does such a proud hedgehog come to nurture such scarce self-esteem ?
Maybe Rouge could make her discuss that later; the current circumstances don't really call for a therapy session. But until then, Rouge doesn't mind offering a more...indulgent answer.
"Is that really a question you should be asking, hon ?" She planted both hands on the mattress, pushing her upper body closer to the hedgehog in heat. The bat bit down a chuckle when it made Shadow curl in on herself further.
"I'm not sure if anybody has said it to your face, but you're an absolute doll, sweetheart." The aforementioned's tail twitched on her concealed crotch, fighting to sway mirthfully before dark paws fixed it in place, alongside the hem of her band tee "I mean, just where do I even start ?"
"I know; how about those pretty ruby eyes, or, they would be ruby if there wasn't that teeny bit of hazel in them." Shadow's blush deepened while tan legs straddled her own "I mean, you even have natural makeup, how cool is that ?!" She bit down a proud, dopey grin when claws cupped her cheeks before plump lips pressed against each of her marked eyelids.
"Next is that adorable little spotted nose that I could just take a bite of." Another kiss to the bridge of her nose, accentuated by a loud smack once the bat pulled away
"After that is..." She trailed off, eyes trained on Shadow's lips. The alien's ears filled with the rising beat of her heart as Rouge leaned forward. Aquamarines flicked upwards to meet rubies briefly, that was until the latter slipped shut from pure panic, then, the pale-furred bat added.
"Nah, I think I'll leave the best for last." She chuckled with audacity. Shadow opened her eyes into narrow slits once more as she felt a growl build up in her throat, before it was wiped out due to the hand snaking up her shirt.
"How about this cute belly instead ?" She asked rhetorically while claws got to work at ruffling the fur underneath them. Shadow's rising irritation was wholly dissolved, replacing her rising growl with a comfortable purr "I'm almost jealous of it; it's all muscle, yet it still feels so tender under my touch." She mused, large ears taking in the potent purr that now almost filled the room. Shadow's eyes went glassy as a second hand joined the first. Her chest rose with slow breaths while she exhaled through her mouth, swiftly melting from the gentle hands on her then-tense muscles.
"I've never seen you look this relaxed, sweetie. Do you want me to take care of you ? You know I'd be honoured to." She lifted her eyes with effort to look at the tan bat, cotton-filled head aching with the effort to think. That was until the image of someone crossed her mind and it triggered a small, shocked jolt.
"Rouge, I can't. I— this isn't...right. I have to be...to So—"
"You have to be faithful ?" The agent made an educated guess "oh, but you are, baby; you're not doing anything wrong by accepting help from a friend"
"That's what this is; I care about you as my friend and want you to feel good, surely he's not gonna have a problem with his perfect girlfriend being happy even when he's not around." Shadow's eyebrows furrowed in indecision
"It still doesn't...sound right" she practically lamented, vermillions straying off to random objects across the room in thought.
"Oh, but it'll feel right" she accentuated her claim with a sped-up ruffle to the muscles under her nails and it almost brought a whimper from the artificial hedgehog. "Come on, sweets. Just let yourself go this one time, I'll make it worth it." Shadow stared up at her with a gingerly furrow.
Contrary to her earlier words, the hybrid really did appreciate Rouge and everything she gets up to with her best interest in mind. But she also knew better than everyone just how reckless she can get when fixated on an idea. It made her stomach turn to imagine this moment of theirs metamorphosing into a 'mistake', but with the bat's newly bought nails gently ruffling her stomach fur and those expectant teal eyes ogling her...
"Ok." She exhaled, adding a short nod as if trying to confirm so to herself as well. It was almost worth the minor embarrassment to see those pearly canines as Rouge gleamed with triumph.
"Thank you, baby. Just let me go take a quick shower before I ta-"
"No !" The woman exclaimed with peculiar firmness. Her flung arms caught the woman off-guard as they jumped to trap her neck in between "you're fine; you smell uh—fine." Her baffled expression slowly dropped into a knowing grin. Who would've thought.
"I suppose 'fine' is good enough." Was the droll answer she got before plump lips met hers and effectively knocked the air out of her lungs. Notorious claws rose to cup her flushed cheeks and she leaned into them with content. They moved in a serene tango, with Shadow silently surrendering to her best friend. The softness of their connection was brushed off when a pointed tongue prodded the striped hedgehog's mouth agape, followed by the muscle quickly moving to lap at her mouth. Shadow unclasped her arms to grip the bat's shoulders, her own claws lightly poking through the fabric of her half-done button-up. Her swollen lips lightly shook as needy whines were forced out of her. In her daze, the furred bat moved to adjust their positions so she was now sat between Shadow's bare legs with her arms on either side of the shorter woman. The aforementioned slightly panicked when the long appendage exploring her mouth was thrust down her throat, forcing it to tense with a gag.
It pulled away at once once that noise was heard, only to be out-leveled by the feel of a hand grasping the toy she'd almost forgotten inside her. It pulled out slowly before crashing against the dark woman's cervix and punching a startled moan out of her throat. Juvenile tears bubbled up at suddenly being aware of the silicone weight she'd been spearing herself on only a small while ago. The thrusts continued with a rhythm; gently pulling out then harshly pushing inside and forcing Shadow's body to bounce off the mattress. Her ecstatic moans filled the room, alongside the loud smacking of a heated makeout and the squelching of her wet cunt.
Rouge opened her eyes to take in the already debauched state of her roommate, admiring with flared pupils as drool trailed messily down her chin, and how her eyes were clenched shut with droplets of submission gathering at the corners, making her dark eyelashes glisten.
She pulled away with a hungry smirk as she watched the woman underneath her greedily take in gasps of air "having fun, sweetie ? Am I taking good care of you ?" She asked with her ego in mind, knowing very well how unlikely and borderline impossible a self-aware Shadow could be persuaded into indulging such triviality, but when she was like this, however; with her limbs shaky and head cloudy...
"Haah—yes ! Yes, yes, yesyesyesyesyes. Please, more—don't stop."
"Who am I to deny such sweet begging ?" She purred, ignoring how the tent in her dress pants twitched at the wanton screams in favour of pulling the toy out until only the tip was embraced by slick heat, before punching it fully inside to scratch at the smaller woman's abused walls. With a scarce, yet thoughtful look at her weeping cock, which bounced alongside the hybrid's body, she opted to pull the tall length into a firm grasp before squeezing hard, pulling outright sobs from the overwhelmed hedgehog under her; all after she'd squirmed into a position where most of her weight was resting on her bent knees.
Shadow let out more pitiful noises, accompanying the tremble travelling up her body before her cock jerked with her first orgasm. She whimpered into her sweat-soaked chest fur, savouring the euphoria regardless of the thick ropes caught in her band tee, and which ended as small droplets on the lower half of her face. Rouge was equally surprised as she was unamused. With delicacy, she inched the dildo out of the hybrid before tossing it in an uncalculated direction. She silently crawled to the alien's side as she was recovering from her afterglow.
"I was expecting you to last a little more, but that's ok; you must've been hurting so badly down there. Weren't you, my love ?" She carelessly lets the L word slip, which neither her nor Shadow seemed to notice in the serenity of the moment. Not when the latter finally fluttered her eyes at the younger woman as a tan hand idly played with the dark fluff around her ear. She leaned into the tender touch while her other ear dropped in submission.
With the question left unanswered and the intimate touches exchanged by the two women as Shadow moved to her side to, nostalgically, nuzzle against the bat's barely concealed chest, the atmosphere could almost be described as domestic. Yet it only lasted for so long before the tingle of desire roared back to life in the older's core. On top of that, like a moth to a street light, Shadow felt herself shuffling infinitely closer to her best friend. Shaky arms moved to circle the bat's waist, joined by her legs. A shiver ran up her spine when a clothed knee brushed against her arousal. And so, without a word or noise louder than her heavy sighs, her hips thrusted, shamelessly and on their own accord, against the bat. She likely would've let herself continue until she felt notable pleasure if it weren't for the pinch to her ear snapping her back to reality.
"Don't you at least want a little break ? are you really so desperate you immediately wanna get back at it ?" Rouge teased, and the tone made Shadow's ears press against the top of her head shyly, although, she felt not the need to stop with her grinding; not with the pain of her heat soaring under tender skin.
"Please..." She spoke under her breath, gaze kept hidden from the bat's vampiric gaze "it hurts, Rouge. Want—more..." She mewled pathetically, making Rouge's ears flick in satisfaction.
"You're awfully cute when you're behaving like a bitch in heat," She spat cruelly as clawed fingers fidgeted over the few done buttons of her top. The clicks of them falling undone echoed between the two women before Rouge's bare tits fled from the confines of the thin fabric. She deliberately chose not to comment on the almost feral stare of the hedgehog next to her, instead using that opportunity to include more teasing "but I think you know how to beg better than that." She bit off an audible laugh at the blush travelling across Shadow's whole face and almost blending in with her quills.
"Don't act shy now; you know you're not getting what you want like that." She threatened playfully, hands reaching down to grab Shadow's before placing them on her soft breasts "I want you to tell me what you want so badly; to beg for it." She added the last sentence with a coltish smirk. Smitten eyes admired how the hybrid's awed ones followed her paws as she groped her tits, most of the fat spilling around of her fingers. She ogled the malleable flesh as she pressed the pair together to form prominent cleavage, before her index fingers moved to brush over dark nipples.
Sharp fangs dug into full lips at the minute stimulation "you really enjoy getting touchy with the girls. that so, hun ?" The question went through one dark ear and out the other as Shadow kept playing with the soft mounds. Glossy lips opened to repeat the question before the agent was cut off.
"...Please"
Ah. At least she'd been paying attention to her previous taunt. But that was no beggi—
"Please, Rouge, I want—need you. Please, fuck me; I feel so empty, mommy. Pleasepleasepleaseplease—" the hybrid in heat wept, hips still grinding clumsily against Rouge's thigh while wide crimsons pleaded at the younger woman. And it took everything in the bat not to pounce her right then.
Instead, she kept the warm, sensual atmosphere; how Shadow seemed to like it. "Even if I'd love to see that pretty face all blissed out again, I can't be doing everything around here; this isn't a charity, princess." She emphasised her final point with a tap of her index finger on a glossy nose. "Tell you what; how about you put that mouth to use and I'll give you a reward" she queried as a tan hand sneaked to the back of the hedgehog's scalp, before shamelessly forcing her face to collide with warm tits.
Without so much as a sound of consent beforehand, lips latched onto one of Rouge's nipples, sucking eagerly while a trembling hand kept its spot cupping the other breast. A muffled moan seeped through Shadow's busy mouth as she tasted soft skin with a swipe of coconut oil and a coat of sweat. Rouge's fist tightened while the hedgehog in heat took a break from locking the bud in her mouth to bite at a dark areola. The bat let out a pleased groan at the aggressive handling. It all felt like so much in how little it was; the slick sounds of the mouth on her skin, the soft pants and whines like that of a puppy, the fucking petname that Shadow had brought up seemingly out of nowhere.
"Mph—so good, sweet- ow sweetheart, you're so good for mommy" she snarled. The hand that wasn't holding the alien against her dropped down to the zipper of her dark, formfitting pants. She hastily snapped the little restraints open before her sweaty palm grasped a thick length. Her thigh gently thrusted against Shadow's wet heat as she twisted her hand overher cock, pulling ecstatic moans from both women; one of them being muffled by the dark hedgehog's mouth around an abused nipple. The vibration sent a tingle over Rouge's heating body. "Keep sucking my tits like that and I might just let you come on my cock."
Rouge highlighted her vulgar comment with a sharp thrust of her thigh over Shadow's neglected cock, making her lips pull away from her tits to whimper at the tingle in her core. She breathed hot air onto the bud that was just in her mouth as she fought to collect herself with what remained of rational thinking in her clouded head. Having only half-succeeded, her mouth moved once more to cling to the damp bud with urgency while narrow hips moved clumsily against a concealed thigh.
Only that, not long after that, her grinding was forced to a halt by hands on her hips. She looked up at the bat with a quizzical, muffled hum before her eyes shot open at the feel of something firmer rubbing between the wet folds of her eager cunt. Her muffled cries increased tenfold at the stimulation from the bat's cock, already mildly damp with pre-cum and, now, with her own juices. Her eyes fluttered shut in bliss as the head of the thick member was rubbing against the base of her own, thinner cock.
Her arms tightened around Rouge's waist in an attempt to stay grounded, squeezing the smooth skin just underneath the deep leather of her folded wings. Miscellaneous patches of colour appeared in her vision from how hard she'd been squeezing her eyelids. It almost felt as if she was close, or like she had already come.
But she hadn't, because Rouge wouldn't want her to; she'd promised her bliss in its most intimate form and she was in no place or headspace to turn her down. So, she fought to dampen the scorching fire in her core. Dangerous talons penetrated the skin on Rouge's lower back as the dark hedgehog's legs attempted to bracket her hips even in their unfavourable position. She could feel as sweat trailed down her face, her body practically melting at the drag of the bat's firm, warm girth that had started to increase in ferocity. Her screams heightened in pitch while her tongue laid slack between a gaping mouth. Her blazing body was shivering as the knot in her core got tighter.
Then the friction on her sex was gone, so was the hand that held her against Rouge's chest.
Her frail arms left the bat's waist to madly paw their way towards her shoulders, grip torturous as eyes that were on the brink of bursting with tears met a devilish grin.
"What's with the face, hon ? I thought you'd prefer me pulling away after such an intense orgasm."
She hadn't done that, had she ?! There's no way she could still feel this hot and itchy following her climax. But yet again, her limbs felt gelatinous and her throat rusty; unable to form complete sentences.
"But I—No, I haven't. There's—There's...nothing ?" She babbled, as if asking a question.
"My brand-new pants beg to differ; you've absolutely soaked through them, doll." Red followed teal in their path towards ogling the wide stain on the tight garments. Shadow's brain stuttered while trying to process how said stain was from her cunt, judging by the aqueous consistency. She didn't even know she could squirt, with how most of her orgasms affected her cock only. Curious eyes watched as Rouge's index and middle finger swiped over the stain only to fill with repulsion as those same, damp fingers were shoved in Rouge's mouth. A shameful flush crawled up Shadow's neck as she proceeded to hum in content
"Absolute heathen." she spat tiredly, pulling breathy laughter from her partner.
"Maybe, but it doesn't change the fact that mommy thinks you taste heavenly, princess." The bat jived once she pulled her fingers away, only mildly distracting Shadow as her glare flicked towards them before flying back to meet Rouge's shit-eating grin.
"Don't refer to yourself in the third person, it's creepy. And not with that name !" Rouge's snicker was brought back at hearing the complaint; entirely natural coming from Shadow but a whiplash to witness after everything that had just gone down between them. Must be that supposedly denied orgasm.
"Want to see for yourself ?" She brushes aside the hybrid's nagging in favour of shoving the fingers that were previously in her mouth into Shadow's, whose eyes widen at the violation. Yet, she noticed how fluffy ears twitched blithely, still dropped in submission. She twisted the digits in the sticky heat, playing with a long tongue and ghosting over pointed canines. Her neglected cock pulsed at the visual of the fog already taking back its place in Shadow's head; as her lidded eyes, glazed over, looked up at her dumbly and her chest heaved with shallow breaths.
"Fun as it is, I could've saved myself from a whole lot of arguing if I knew this is all it took to shut you up." The dazed hedgehog whined pathetically as she continued sucking the digits prodding at her mouth, even if she seldom tasted anything but Rouge's own spit mixing with hers. "Who would've thought I was letting a little whore live with me rent-free." The younger woman chuckled cruelly as her partner in heat made feeble noises of denial. She pulled her fingers free from their wet cavern, wiping them dry on Shadow's shirt
"S'that right ? You're just a ditsy slut when I'm having my way with you."
"mm mmm, mm mmm !" Was all the noise the floaty hedgehog could muster.
"Oh, but I think you are; coming when I tell you not to."
"Not a slut, Rouge. Wanna—" a long breath "Wanna be g-good; for mommy" her grip on the aforementioned's shoulder was loose, while her eyes looked up almost pleadingly. The femme fetale was able to notice the intense wetness in those warm magmas and, like clockwork, a switch was flipped within her.
"I'm sorry, hon; I think I lost myself for a bit." She practically cooed at the effete woman "you are good; so perfect and pretty. The sweetest little thing a woman could ever ask for." Upon falling silent, Rouge internally hoped the atmosphere of this entanglement would hide just how potent this borderline confession was; just enough not to scare off the jet black clinging to her. She felt as if her prayers were answered when she caught the soft pink dusting Shadow's cheeks and ears, alongside the thud sounds caused by her wagging tail brushing over her shirt.
"That's what I like to see you. You cheer up, you little ultimate cutie." Potent enough to possibly be the highlight of the night, the hybrid's lips quirked up the smallest bit at the corners, until there was full-on smile on her face that protruded the minimal fat of her cheeks. The picture of a blushing bride. In front of her beloved. The warmth building up in Shadow's chest separate from that of her heat was almost enough to pass that idea as truth.
"And y'know, good girls always get what they want. So, how may I serve my princess ?" The shorter woman is almost caught off-guard by the comeback of Rouge's signature flirtatious tone after such a soft moment, but it made her squirm in need nonetheless as she built up the courage to actually voice her desire.
"I want...want you t-to, uh, I—want—from you. I—" She starts to curl in on herself, feeling small and observed by the woman in her hold, even as the need was actively consuming her from the inside out. Rouge watched her with patience, and because it's unfairly entertaining to watch the ultimate lifeform struggle to voice her desire for intimacy "you know what I want..!" The hedgehog whined, looking down at the mattress underneath them, then someplace else, before flicking back to the mattress. Rouge pretended to not notice her staring as she spoke up.
"I don't think I do, sweetheart." Shadow lets out a sound of annoyance at the reply, especially when it's accompanied by Rouge's thoroughly entertained countenance as she looked down at her skittish self.
"Please, fuck m-me..." She pleaded in the smallest, most bashful voice Rouge has ever heard from the hybrid, pink speckled all over down to her neck and Rouge felt like thanking whatever god will listen that she didn't combust at the sight alone.
Instead, she persisted with her assertive, gentle role "and who am I to say no to such sweet begging ?" At once, the bat jumped from her lounging position on the mattress to manhandle her partner onto her back. Shadow yelped at the escalation before her legs were forced apart to make space for powerful thighs to kneel between them. "Also, you really ought to retire this whole 'innocent' act you're doing; I didn't walk in on you reading or anything of that sort, after all" She added. Her gaze only left Shadow to push down her pants just enough to fully free her aching cock, letting it smack against Shadow's mussed-up, white bush. The smaller woman's legs parted further on their own accord as she gawked at the thick member as if she was seeing it for the first time tonight. Her hungry gaze moved up to meet Rouge's anticipating one as she hovered above her. Her palms slowly slid over Shadow's to allow their fingers to interlock as she spoke.
"I'm glad you asked for this; I've been wanting to fuck you full of my spunk and watch those cute faces you'd make while you take it all."
"Man, I really messed up big time." Sonic whispered to himself as he stood in the heart of the grand shopping centre. Bags holding carefully picked-out gifts lined his right hand while his left scratched at his neck awkwardly.
"'i cOuLd fEtcH yOu soMe ExtRa blAnkETs foR wHen iT hApPEns.' who the fuck says that to their girlfriend about her heat. We're dating." He feels the need to self-deprecate while going over his haul. It was nothing extravagant; mostly gifts he believed could snuggle serenely within his girlfriend's heart; chocolates; the gross, and unreasonably expensive, dark variety, two physical copies of the newly released Pokémon game; Sonic hoped him and Shadow could play together after sorting out their misunderstandings, and a plushie for a sanrio character Sonic did not remember the name of; he'll look it up before handing it to her so he doesn't look bad.
He'd thought about grabbing one of those 'chibi' plushies of Shadow the Japanese import store sometimes has in stock, but they all depicted the hybrid's appearance preceding her transition, and Sonic had an idea of that gift becoming the reason he no longer has a girlfriend. And even if Shadow oh-so-mercifully didn't ditch him over a plushie with a head too large to let it sit upright, he's entirely certain he'd be handing over free reasons for her bat bestie to further heckle him about 'not knowing how to treat a lady.' he didn't even know why Rouge did that; her and Shadow's friendship was beyond conventional, and the dark hedgehog didn't seem to be gaining anything from her torment of him. It was almost like a strange little game the treasure hunter thrived in, or an inside joke only she was in on.
Regardless of all of that, Sonic had decided he's done enough shopping for today; no need to get extreme about it; Shadow liked simple, she's never been a fan of the rich way of living. Right, simple gal with simple tastes.
The hero's groan reverberated through the ever-crowded streets of the city. Following many such cases, he'd fallen too deep in his web of thoughts over all the possible outcomes of this confrontation, which ended with him bumping against a citizen and getting pushed away until he fell onto his knees, one of which had its skin scratched off by the rough rock it landed on. It obviously wasn't fatal, and nowhere close to being as painful as the other injuries he'd been forced to wear; the type of injury he would've gotten in his childhood and walked off like a big, strong, brave boy. He can be that as a grown man, he is that. He's a hero, for Gaia's sake !
Plus, maybe getting injured on the way to bringing Shadow her gift could grant him some extra pity points from the striped woman.
With that in mind, he marched on towards an apartment complex he'd become all too familiar with
He used the key Shadow had stubbornly gifted him months into their relationship to unlocked the front door. Unsurprisingly, it's empty; as all three of its occupants were too relevant to be left to stay indoors for too long. Hell, one of these occupants had exactly zero reason to be here if not to meet up with his partners-in-profession or to nag, bribe, threaten Shadow into letting him take the smallest peek at her hidden armoury.
And that was fine with him; he'd use this time waiting to draw out what he planned to tell the ultimate lifeform to confirm to her that he was, actually, very interested in joining her in her heat and helping her through it, whenever that comes up. Like any other boyfriend in this whole, wide, densely populated world.
Yet, as he took the first step on his journey to the couch, his ears twitched as they picked up on some kind of... screaming ? Like someone who'd spotted a spider or something of that sorts in their flat; those short screams stringed together someone in a hysterical panic might let out.
Only that, they were coming from down the hallway, and as Sonic quickly realised when he couldn't help but approach, were coming from Shadow's bedroom. Now, Sonic has never known the ultimate lifeform to be arachnophobic...
He stood before the door, grabbing its handle to be pulled down, and pushed the door wide open. Entering his line of vision was the bed and all that laid on it.
Shadow, almost fully nude except for the shirt bundled up at her shoulders. Her trembling body was spread out over the messed-up mattress as her claws dug into the pillow under her, letting stray cotton fly out. Her cock twitched madly on her toned stomach, while her pussy was fully engulfed between glossy, plump lips.
Rouge used one manicured hand to fix Shadow's squirming hips against the bed while the second kept her exposed as it pushed one of her aching legs out. Her mouth danced skillfully over the hybrid's cunt, fucking itself into her gaping hole to drink up the intoxicating mixture of slick and cum. At some point, the tip of her pointed tongue brushed against the older woman's Gspot, forcing drunken moans out of her dry throat and her head to fall limp at its side, resting exactly where Sonic stood.
The colour washed away from her face and her eyes went impossibly wide as she fought to utter a single intelligible sound.
"Son—suh, s-suh-nic—Sonic ?!!" She whispered loud enough for her partner between her legs to pick up on it, making her pull away with similarly wide eyes as she too spotted the aforementioned man.
Only that, the shock quickly left her countenance. Her lips quirked up into a triumphant grin as she wiped away the slick clinging to them with the back of her hand.
"Big blue~ just where have you been all this time ? It's a pleasure to be talking to you right now."