SonAmy One Shots

Desire

Universe: Sonic IDW Comic

Amy Rose Age: 18

Sonic The Hedgehog Age: 20

Word Count: 660

WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A STRONG TOPIC

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"What?"

Amy had found herself in a strange situation. Right now, her one and only boyfriend was positioned at the side of the bed straight up just staring at her. While in most occasion's she wouldn't mind, this stare wasn't your typical "I'm admiring my cute girlfriend stare" NO. There was something else in his eyes, Amy just had to figure out what it was. Silence fell back upon them as Sonic did not react to Amy's 'what?'. He just kept staring at her making Amy grow a bit impatient. Even though Sonic was the most restless person ever, in this moment he was still... patient... quite... Yep this was odd.

"Alright, if you are going to be like that you can just stare at my back"

With that Amy whirled her chair around so Sonic would only see her back. She continued to read the book she was holding, of course it was only pretend because she could not concentrate on reading knowing the hedgehog was watching her every move from behind. She finally gave up her pretend reading act and turned around after he had failed to respond to her little outburst, only to find him still staring at her with that damn look in his eyes.

"Okay you are actually annoying me now, what is it?"

Sonic moved from his current knees to chest position allowing his legs to dangle over the edge of the bed.

"Can't I just stare at my girlfriend?" he finally spoke.

"Not in the way you are staring"

"And how am I staring?"

 Amy's throat tighten. Fuck why did he say that so hot?

"You- Well- I-"

Sonic watched Amy struggle with her words, he smiled as he pulled her chair closer to him. "Tell me, how am I staring at you?"

"I'm not sure, but its distracting"

"In what way?" Sonic put his hands on the chairs armrest next to Amy as he leans closer to her face. 

Amy stayed silent. Her breath heavy, mouth slightly turn open, her throat felt hot and tight, her stomach was hatching the biggest butterflies she has ever felt, and the hands beside her, oh those hands beside her. How she wanted them on her instead.

"Tell me" Sonic went up to her ear, she could feel his hot breath. "How do I make you feel with my stare?"

Fuck.

He was going to be the end of her. Amy just knew it. This was not like anything he had ever done before. Amy desperately hoped that this would lead to a kiss or two or more, would it lead to something else? Something more than just their make out sessions? 

"Hot"

It was the only word Amy could use to describe how she was feeling right now. Her whole face was burning, her checks getting redder with each second that past by. Sonic backed from Amy enough to look into her eyes. That gosh darn stare. Amy's gaze shifted to his hands by her side as she realized how serious this was becoming. Gosh.. all she pleaded was for those hands to leave that armrest and make their way up to her waist. Her dreams came true as Sonic took one of his hands off the arms rest and pulled it up to her waist, gently caressing it.

"Was this what you wanted?"

Okay FUCK this.

Amy quickly glanced at Sonic, understanding at last the meaning behind his intense stare. Making Sonic jump when she did, him not expecting her to look at him that fast. She pushed him making Sonic's body lean back. She got off the chair and leaned on top of him sitting on his lap. She grabbed his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"Yes"

Amy then grabbed his hand that was placed on her waist and slid them down to her thighs forcing him to squeeze them.

"Is this what you wanted?" 

She looked down at him, desire in her eyes.

"and more"

END