The Box - Sonadow Fanfiction

Time to Clean

Shadow eagerly approached the blue male, arms outstretched, ready to pull him close. The sun was barely up and the air had a healthy morning chill, a soothing comfort to the heated hedgehogs. Sonic shuddered as a hand graced his arm and wrapped fluidly around it.
"Uh- it's just that my shower is like.. really small" he pointed towards a closet like area that was separated from the rest of the room by a shaggy curtain. This didn't derail Shadow at all, simply because he had another alternative. He gripped Sonics arm a little tighter, winked and a sudden flash of a vibrant white blue spark sprinkled the small hut, Shadow had teleported.
They had reappeared in a similar sized room, Sonic had to catch his balance as he rarely ever used chaos control, Shadow helping steady his feet.
"Why wouldn't you give me any warning?" He murmured, taking in the room.
It was a bathroom, only a bit smaller than his hut. Dark wood hugged the floor with pearly white tile walls, a glorious marble counter with two raised sinks sat on one wall, taking up the whole length, a mirror to match. There were two doors, one could assume an entrance to the rest of the home and a separated space for the toilet. But the most glamorous thing Sonic noticed was the shower. It dipped down into the floor divided by a clear glass wall with a sliding door. It contained two shower heads on either side and a stone seat raised between them.
"You live like this?" Sonic asked, rather surprised but also slightly disgusted.
"These are my quarters, yes."
"This is.. way too much."
"Seems better than living in a shack."
Sonic stomped his foot and pointed hard at Shadow, "you leave my shack alone, it is very nice this time of year."
Shadow took his pointed hand into his own and kissed the top of it, Sonic blushed.
"Let's get you clean." He suggested, guiding the blue one towards the ridiculous shower.
They entered, removing their footwear at the step. Sonic was confused by the silly modernized taps, which had no handle to turn on the water. He poked a blacked out console to see what would happen. Nothing did.
"This is stupid." He groaned.
"No, that's just you." Shadow said blatantly before swiping the console up. Water poured hard down on them, it was a wide enough stream to cover them both. Sonic didn't expect it but was relieved that it came out warm.
He glanced over at Shadow and covered his mouth, holding back a laugh.
The red and black one stood there completely still like a statue as water soaked him, his normally raised quills drooped. He rolled his eyes, "do you ever take anything seriously?"
"No, not really."
Shadow shrugged and swiped left on the console, as he did the water became thicker with soap. Sonic imagined how much money GUN wasted on such unnecessary resources such as this.
He didn't get to ponder the thought for long as Shadow began to scrub at his fur.
"I-I can do it myself!"
"Oh really? Even back here?" The bigger of the two hugged around Sonics waist, one hand gripped a cheek and the other twisted his blue tail in little circles. He gently spread the cheek, Sonic moaned weakly.
"I need you to do something you're going to hate." Shadow said, letting go.
"Oh goodness.. what?"
"You need to get in my arms and bend your knees over my elbows so I can get inside you enough to remove any cum."
Sonic paused briefly, "how do you know this?"
Shadow glanced away, "I did some.. research before I came over."
Hearing that made Sonics heart flutter. He did research to make sure the bottom would be taken care of.
"I honestly should have done it right away but we fell asleep."
Sonic nodded, "um, okay.." he trailed awkwardly as he stepped towards his newfound fuck buddy, who kneeled down so Sonic could get into position. This was somehow more humiliating than actually being railed.
Once there, Shadow picked Sonic up with gracious ease and turned him towards the running water, the soap had stopped flowing from it.
Two arms held himself up losely as he waited for fingers to start rummaging around inside him.
It was then Shadow stared in horror at a bite mark on Sonics neck. He had completely forgotten about it until now, and he assumed Sonic had to as it wasn't brought up earlier.
Sonic noticed the weird pause and looked at Shadow, immediately recognizing the look and why it was there.
"Oh my fucking God!" He jumped off Shadow and zoomed out of the shower, not caring about the trail of water he brought with him. He was looking at the bite in the mirror, touching it, rubbing it violently in hopes it would disappear.
Shadow emerged beside him, at a loss for words.
"I-its okay though, because marking only works o-on female hedgehogs, right?" He pleaded.
"I- I don't know."
"What did you do to me? Oh my god everyone's gonna know, they're gonna know! They're gonna smell it!"
He was still rubbing it, Shadow grabbed his hand away and held it tight. Sonic watched him through the mirror as he tried to come up with words, but he was still stunned. Why had he bitten Sonic? And on the first night they ever got together? It made no sense, he didn't even feel that way, it was just meant to be sex.
"Shadow.. say something."
"Uh- erm.. I, I'm so sorry, I don't know.. I can't explain.. it's.."
Static swam across Sonics eyes.
"Oh ok! I get it!" He turned to face Shadow directly. "You thought you could claim me?"
"What?" The black hedgehog sensed the challenge, "of course not! It was a stupid mistake! It probably won't even do anything to you!" Sparks also flourished in his own eyes as he quickly grew impatient, "back off Hedgehog!"
They came face face, both more fearful than angry, but neither would back down once an argument broke out.
Only it didn't. Instead of the impending verbal fight that would ultimately lead to a physical altercation, they embraced, kissing each other competitively, Sonic bit down on Shadows lip, who groaned with guilty pleasure. He took Sonic in his arms, never letting go of the kiss, and brought him back to the comfort of the warm shower, placing him on the chair-like slab in the middle. He broke away and sucked on Sonics neck, around each side and where he had bitten him, licking as though trying to heal it.
This caused Sonic to twitch and move his hips towards Shadow, who got the message and spread his legs apart. He had to bend awkwardly at the height of the seat, but it did not matter one bit as he let out a strong "fuck!" while entering Sonic, cozy water beating on his back. He hadn't even cleaned out the hedgehog, and something about adding more really turned him on.
Sonic was clawing at Shadows back, begging him not to stop, loving every pound he took.
He couldn't believe what was happening, yet he wouldn't have it any other way. He was positive that marking did not work on male hedgehogs, as he had never smelled one before, although he had to admit he didn't know much about it.
He was too busy to really want to care, too enamored by the black and red body that swung inside of him. His heart was beating rapidly, banging desperately against his chest.
Two hands grabbed Shadows face and he looked down at Sonic who smiled weakly through flushed cheeks.
"You're mezmorizing." Sonic whispered.