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Golden.
The most beautiful golden light, prettier than any sunset, shinier than any star in the night sky.
Strong, invulnerable, fast, perfect.
“I don’t think I've ever seen you staring at me like this.” Sonic laughed, his shining yellow fur glistening as the hedgehog floats above him. Shadow felt his ears folding down.
Normally he would talk back, hiss and growl. But he couldn’t, not like this, not when he was facing god. The form of pure chaos energy, Super Sonic.
Sonic tilted his head, curious. Red eyes, crimson orbs that felt as familiar as they were eerily powerful on Sonic’s face. Full or chaos, full of energy, full of power. Shadow felt the words stuck in his throat as Sonic lowered himself down. He had to deliberately choose to approach, because if Sonic wanted, he could stay high in the sky, untouched by the hands of mere mortals.
As much as he tries to remind himself that this is just Sonic, for Gaia’s sake, Shadow simply couldn't help but be in awe at the mere presence of the golden-furred hedgehog.
Sonic blinked, a little confused when Shadow suddenly got down to his knees. “May I… Touch you?” Shadow felt his face burning as he said this. His intentions were meant to be pure, to simply ask permission to feel the golden fur under his palm, to touch the crackling source of power.
But of course, he was reminded that, under this invulnerable body, this was still Sonic. Because the Super gave a snort, and instead of giving Shadow his hands, he hovered off the ground and opened his legs, lowering his height to stay with his crotch at eye level, while still floating in the air, an invite for Shadow to touch somewhere was for certainly wasn’t just Sonic’s fur.
“Go ahead,” Sonic smiled.
Shadow hesitated. Putting his hands on Super Sonic in such a perverted way felt like a taboo, as if he was doing something he wasn’t supposed to. In such a way that he was going to taint such a divine creature. He stared at his own palms. Even if his gloves were always pristine, it felt like they weren’t clean enough, too dirty to touch his god.
Heat came to Shadow’s face when he decided to simply discard them away. He couldn’t dare to look up at Sonic’s eyes, but he heard the way the hedgehog’s breath faltered as the soft white fabric fell to the floor.
Shadow leaned forward, bringing his hands to reach Sonic’s ankles. Just the soft brush of fur against his palm felt electric, like chaos was buzzing under his palms. Shadow hitched a breath, pressing his hands more firmly, slowly moving them upwards.
He trailed the path of Sonic’s calves, feeling the curvature with his thumbs, feeling under Sonic’s knees, moving upwards, to Super Sonic’s thighs. All the way he looked for the musculature, the structure of Sonic’s strong legs, that felt even more powerful now than ever.
When Shadow reached closer to Sonic’s hips, he paused, adamant on keeping his head down, of not meeting the god’s eyes, of keeping his head low like the lowly and dirty creature he is. But when he heard Sonic’s faltering breath, when he thumbed over Sonic’s hipbones, he dared to look up.
He once again met those crimson powerful eyes. But they looked almost soft now, staring at Shadow through a half lidded look, with Sonic’s cheeks now starting to darken. Eyes that were silently giving permission for Something he hadn’t even dared to ask yet.
With a thick and hard dry swallow, Shadow leaned forward, still meeting Sonic’s eyes, still trying to see if this is what he wanted, if he was worthy of indulging in such an act.
Super Sonic didn’t stop him. If anything parted his thighs further apart, letting Shadow have a clean path to connect his lips against Sonic’s crotch. Sonic made a noise, a suck of a breath, but he kept watching, attentive, waiting for him to continue.
Since his god wanted him to keep going, Shadow wouldn’t keep him waiting. He nuzzled the fur, rubbing the soft and short pelt in the area against his cheek, poking his tongue out and lapping over Sonic’s slit. Even the touch on his tongue felt powerful, in a way.
With a groan, Shadow did it again, licking and kissing. When Sonic moans, Shadow feels blessed. So he keeps using his mouth, feeling his own heart beating faster as he sucks the skin around the slit, coaxing Sonic’s protective seal to open against his mouth.
“Bite me,” Sonic orders, breathlessly, making Shadow freeze in place. He pants, looking up to meet his god’s eyes once again. Sonic’s eyes are blazen with intensity as he holds his quills and coaxes him against his seal once again. “Come on, when else are you going to be able to do this?”
Right. Like this, he is immortal, invulnerable. Even if Shadow tried he wouldn’t be able to hurt him. Still, the idea of tarnishing Super Sonic’s body like this is… Ludicrous, sinful. But he literally asked, and with the way Sonic pressed his crotch, rubbing against Shadow’s muzzle, shows he clearly wants it.
So Shadow growls, against his own judgement, and circles Sonic’s crotch with his own sharp teeth and presses down. Goosebumps travel through his spine at the downright holy moan Sonic gives. The tug on Shadow’s fur and quills feels a little painful, but with his mouth full of Sonic’s unbroken and impenetrable flesh, it’s all worth it.
He noses against Sonic’s slit again, groaning with delight when the next lick comes out slick, as Sonic’s sex flutters open, revealing a wet entrance. Shadow takes his time, adoring his god, kissing his thighs almost as an apology for the usage of teeth (even if Super Sonic seems quite pleased with it), before delving his tongue into Sonic's heat.
Sonic moans loudly, his fingers tightening on Shadow’s scalp again as the darg hedgehog licks the slick like he is tasting the most delicious nectar in the world. He makes sure to use his teeth, like Super Sonic wanted him to, to put pressure of his fangs against the flesh and hear more of the delightful sounds the golden hedgehog is making.
Shadow slides his hands caressing Super Sonic’s body, this time trailing the way under the hedgehog, from the back of his thighs, until, with trembling fingers, get a hold of the meat under Sonic’s tail, getting more leverage for him to growl and press his mouth more against Sonic’s sex.
He licked inside the hole, coating his tongue with more slick, moaning as he worshiped Sonic’s entrance, letting his fangs slightly rasp against the soft folds as he curled his tongue, focusing only on bringing pleasure to Super Sonic.
He focuses his lips on Sonic’s dick, circling it with his tongue before sucking it inside his mouth. Sonic moans, his thighs closing around Shadow’s head as he pulls Shadow even closer. Shadow feels his body heating up as the strong thighs squeezes against his cheeks, brushing the golden fur, brusking with energy against his own dull dark pelt.
He likes when I bite, Shadow reminds himself. Because of course Sonic would like it, the feeling of the pressure of something that would normally be able to hurt, but can’t really do any damage when he is so powerful like this.
Shadow almost hesitates, but eventually he closes his eyes, his sharp teeth closing around Sonic’s nub, holding it between the dangerous sharp fangs, feeling the way Sonic shakes with excitement, before his jaw snaps, tugging the swollen flesh between his teeth.
Sonic howls, his legs clenching around Shadow’s head as he arches his back and comes with a sharp cry.
“Sh…Shadow!” Sonic gasps, this time even tugging at Shadow’s ears in a way that is almost a little too painful. “Oh… That felt… So good…” Sonic breathes, a weak smile on his face as he keeps humping his dick against Shadow’s lips, dragging the swollen numb against Shadow’s sharp fangs, still shaking from the intensity of his orgasm “Hah, it doesn’t even hurt…”
Shadow groans, ears slightly flickering when Super Sonic finally lets them go. Of course it doesn’t hurt, how could a mere, lowly figure, like Shadow, be able to hurt such a god-like creature like him?
Still, Sonic doesn’t seem to linger in that thought for long. Instead he smiles, using his legs wrapped around Shadow’s head as leverage to pull the hedgehog down himself, as Sonic lets his body fall back, laying on the grass, tugging Shadow to come along with him.
Shadow sputters, not having time to brace for such change in position, but when his eyes accidentally meet with Super Sonic’s again, he feels out of breath, staring at the beautiful image of a god lying down, with his golden crown sprawled on the greenery, tempting him to come closer.
Being able to even see such an image feels almost immoral. Like he doesn’t deserve to see Super Sonic under him like this, so Shadow instead hides his face on Sonic’s stomach, not daring to look. He feels the way Sonic chuckles, one hand coming to soothe out his ears.
“I never thought I would ever see you so shy,” Sonic muses, but Shadow doesn’t answer. Sonic is right, he is being shy. How can he not be, when his whole body is buzzing aflame, when even with closed eyes he can feel the sheer power of a god’s presence electrifying his nerves.
Even so, he heard Super Sonic giving a soft and ethereal chuckle. Shadow’s body shook, his face once again burning as he felt hands, powerful enough to crush mountains, cradling his cheeks with such a gentleness, pulling him closer.
Shadow would never think of kissing Super Sonic like this, when his muzzle was so dirty, still wet from the divine slick of the being under him, but when Super Sonic guided him close and pressed a kiss to his lips, Shadow could only obey.
Shadow kept his hands on Sonic’s waist, rubbing the twinkling fur under his palms, all while his tongue met with Sonic’s own. His whole body was aflame with desire, with devotion, to savour the magnificent creature that keeps tempting him so much.
Breaking out of the kiss, Shadow trailed with his mouth on the corner of Sonic’s lips, moving downwards, to his neck, until the soft meat of his chest. He nuzzles against it, tightening his hold on Sonic’s waist with a strength that normally would be able to crush rocks, but when holding a god’s body it probably didn’t even tickle.
Dark ears flickered at the voice of Sonic’s breathy laughter, sounding amused by Shadow rubbing his face against the soft pecks. Shadow made a noise, embarrassed, trying to hide his face against Sonic’s chest. He felt ashamed, indulging in Super Sonic’s body like this. It felt almost like a sin, in a way, to enjoy himself like this.
But he didn't pull back. Not when Sonic was cradling his face again and coaxing him to keep going. Shadow made a throaty needy sound, licking against the soft mound and his fingers kept caressing, adoring Sonic’s body.
He trailed the path with his hands, worshipping the beautiful body with his palms, moving up and down along Sonic’s sides while he latched with his mouth over Sonic’s nipple, using his tongue to brush off the fur and suck the peck in his lips.
Sonic gasped, pleased, so Shadow did it again.
Strong golden legs circled around Shadow’s waist, pulling him closer, and for the first time in the night Shadow was made aware of his own arousal when Sonic’s crotch made contact with his cock, already hard and swollen. A growly breath escaped from Shadow as he could feel the wet fold brushing against his erection.
Shadow had been hard for quite some time now, but until now he had vehemently decided to ignore it in favor of worshipping Super Sonic’s body. At least the golden furred hedgehog seemed happy with the feeling of it against his entrance, because he pressed himself more against Shadow, his legs having an iron grip around Shadow’s waist.
Shadow groaned, mouthing Sonic’s chest, letting his hands move a little more upwards so he was able to cup and squeeze one side while licking the other. When Sonic tugged at him, trying to press him more, Shadow was reminded of the plea the golden figure had given him earlier. ‘Bite me’
A dark tail wagged as Shadow closed his eyes and gnawed at Sonic’s flesh, growling with his sharp fangs digging hard on the soft skin. But of course it didn’t break, no matter how hard he tried to bite. All it did was reward him with yet another moan, with Sonic clenching his thighs around his body and trying to pull him even closer.
“Yes!” Sonic moan, bucking his hips, rubbing his dick against the undersite of Shadow’s cock. It probably felt really good for him, given the hard nubs located under Shadow’s length, making a perfect tool for Sonic to pleasure himself with. That’s all Shadow needed to be, an instrument to satisfy his god, and he would be blessed to have some usage for his own lowly and sinful form.
He would keep kissing and biting, anything that Super Sonic wanted, anything that his god needed, but his face was suddenly grabbed once again. Sonic panted heavily against his lips, tongue poking out to lick against Shadow’s mouth, asking permission to kiss him again. Not that Super Sonic would ever need permission, Shadow would’ve given it anyway.
His whole body felt like it was buzzing, hot, electric, bursting with the touch of chaos as he melted against Sonic’s body, holding him close, meeting the weak and erratic thrusts of their hips.
“Shadow, please…” Sonic slurred in the middle of the kiss, before going back to press their mouths again, needy, desperate. Shadow felt dizzy, the feeling of a god pleading for him, wanting him. He growled, gripping hard on Sonic’s waist. Super Sonic wanted him, needed him. Shadow couldn’t leave him waiting.
Slipping his cock inside was easy. Too easy. He felt barely any resistance. With invulnerability, Sonic barely needs any preparation, Shadow can simply slide in and be enveloped by the soft and molten hot walls. He truly feels blessed, as only the god in his hands could make him feel so good like this.
Shadow nuzzles against Sonic’s neck, groaning as he starts thrusting already, his whole body buzzing with excitement the way Super Sonic moans with pleasure, all wrapped around him, letting Shadow the honorable being capable of pleasing him.
Even if Sonic’s grip is rock solid, Shadow doesn’t feel trapped. Even when the powerful legs wrap around his waist and force him even deeper, Shadow feels like there is nowhere else he wants to be.
His sharp teeth once again find the way to Sonic’s flesh, this time closing around Sonic’s neck instead. Once again Super Sonic rewards him with a louder moan. “Yes, like this,” he moans, arching his back into Shadow’s thrusts.
Shadow shakes his head, tugging at the flesh between his fangs in the way, before letting go and panting heavily, all while speeding up his thrusts, moving faster, deeper, more brutal. All because Super Sonic wanted this way, all because Super Sonic kept urging him to give him more.
“Shadow… Shadow!” Sonic moaned, his voice so ethereal, so beautiful. It made him bite his flesh once again, growling as he pounded even faster. One hand moved down, trailing between their bodies, over the flat of the god’s stomach, until he used his fingers to start circling around the golden hedgehog’s dick again, rubbing the nub back and forth, using the point of his claw to put more pressure on it.
Sonic’s moans pitched higher. Soft walls clamped around Shadow’s cock live vice, the golden creature trembling and shaking, bucking hips against every thrust. “Shadow hah, I’m going to cum!” Sonic smiled as he said this, raking his hands against Shadow’s back, nuzzling against the side of his face.
Shadow also felt like it wouldn’t take long for him to come. It was almost embarrassing, indulging when his primary focus should be on Super Sonic, but oh, it felt good, so good. A soft cry escaped Shadow’s mouth as he cradled Sonic’s in his arms. Even if he was super, even if he was invulnerable, he held him like he was the most precious thing in the world, with one hand bracing against the golden crown of quills, and the other positioner on the lower back.
When Sonic gasped, his limbs tightening Shadow almost a little forcefully, but the dark hedgehog simply yielded, pressing as deep as he could go, letting Sonic shake, his body rippling with power as he enjoyed the aftershocks of his orgasm. Shadow closed his eyes, weak, as that was all it took to push him over the edge.
Shadow groaned, pressing his nose against Sonic’s fur, letting himself get lost in the citric smell, clinging to the golden hedgehog as he spilled his seed deep inside the deity in his hands. Tears probably spilled on the corner of his eyes, his heart swelling so much it was almost overwhelming.
He was surprised when suddenly Sonic leaned back and grabbed his face, kissing him once again. Shadow felt himself melting against him, blinking away the tears, trying to keep his eyes slightly open so he could watch the marvelous being that dressed Shadow’s night today.
When they parted, Sonic was once again smiling, none at all tired, but grinning in a way that felt mischievous. Shadow felt his fur rising, his face flushing, barely having time to react before he felt a strong push. Super Sonic shoved him against the ground, almost making Shadow hiss at the force of the impact, but he held back any signs of pain.
Instead, he focused on the god, now slightly hovering with the ethereal body above Shadow’s, hands trailing all over Shadow’s chest, feeling the white tuft between gloved fingers.
“Are you up to another round?” Sonic sneakers, setting himself above Shadow’s lap, letting cum drip out, falling on Shadow’s half-hard cock.
Shadow nodded. For Super Sonic, the answer would always be yes.
As the sunlight started peeking, Shadow blinked awake. His body felt weak, sore, and he was sure there were multiple bruises under his fur, especially over his waist, where Super Sonic’s hips had connected against his own, and over his neck and back, where the golden hedgehog had scratched and bitten.
He tried to sit up, only to feel a weight against his shoulder. Shadow frowned, looking beside him, noticing the sleeping hedgehog, nuzzling on his side.
Even now, Sonic still looked beautiful, much more intact than Shadow, given he literally came out of the whole ordeal with no damage. All the buzzing energy had faded away, and there was no more golden light left, only a soft cobalt blue, and the feeling of a soft wind blowing through their furs.
With a hasty growl, Shadow simply sat up and shoved Sonic away.
“Get off.” Shadow hissed, startling Sonic awake with the rude way Shadow simply moved away and lifted himself off the grass.
“Geez, are you finally on speaking terms again?” Sonic yawned, rubbing his eyes. Shadow growled, his cheeks faintly red as he looked on the grass for his gloves, refusing to meet Sonic’s eyes. “Well then, good morning for you too”.
Shadow couldn’t look at him. Even now, even when Sonic was back to normal, Shadow couldn’t phantom the idea to see him as common. Somehow, his heart still swelled up with an indescribable feeling, the same he felt when he was face to face with god. But now there was no god left, only… Sonic.
“Should I pay you a visit next time I turn super?” Sonic hummed, amused, sitting in the grass, unbothered, leaning his arm against his leg, and his face against his cheek. Shadow turned his head away, his heart beating faster. He closed his eyes, a slight hiss coming out.
“No. I don’t think so.”
Sonic didn’t look upset. He just hummed, curious. Not like Shadow expected Sonic to be mad. Sonic was simply like that, unbothered, free, genuine.
Without uttering a word, Shadow simply turned his back and left, trying to ignore the tightness in his chest, and the soft laughter that echoed through the wind.