He is My Master

14: Morning After

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Sonic was woken up when he couldn't move. He seemed to be shackled once again, but this time he was on his back, and not in the dungeon chamber, but on their bed. In confusion, he tugged at the binds holding his wrists captive and wished he could see anything beyond the bed, but the whole room was shrouded in inexplicable darkness, even if the moonlight usually had always been enough to discern silhouettes at least.

"Shadow...?" Sonic mouthed, his own voice sounding so distant he wasn't even sure he'd said it.

"Yes?" The black hedgehog had suddenly melted from the darkness surrounding the bed and was standing next to Sonic's tied feet, his expression predatory. "What is it you want, Sonic?"

"I'm...I'm tied..." the blue hedgehog mumbled, wondering why his brain didn't work like he wanted it to, still more asleep than awake.

"I know," the other whispered. "But you like it."

"Wha...? N-no, I don't..."

"You do. I will make you like it..." And then Shadow was at his side all at once as if he had Chaos Controlled there, kneeling by Sonic's neck on the bed. The black hedgehog bent down and emerald eyes snapped wide open as suddenly a wet tongue traced along the side of his throat, right up to his choker.

"Let me taste you, my pet..."

"I'm...I'm not-!" Sonic wanted to squirm more wildly now, but the restraints seemed only to have gotten tighter. He was acutely aware of the presence of the other above him, Shadow's hands to both sides of his body while his mouth was at work on the blue-furred neck, making Sonic whimper and arch and want to escape and wanting more...

"You're mine, Sonic."

"I..." His protests were getting ever more feeble, the black hedgehog now moving over to straddle him, his hands running over his chest as he was exploring his prize. Sonic was ticklish, and tried to shake Shadow off, and suddenly this reminded him way too much of the dingo today.

"No...stop!"

"A good slave doesn't protest, Sonic..." Shadow only replied, suddenly grasping the chin of the subdued hero in one of his hands and tilting his head even further backwards. "You will obey."

And then it was soft tan lips muffling Sonic's next complaint and when he tried to scream, Shadow's tongue had already invaded him.

This was going too fast. This was scaring him. He wanted to thrash, but somehow even his body didn't seem to obey him anymore...he mewled as his mouth was ravaged, unable to contain the other at all.

He could feel Shadow on top of him everywhere, his hands, his chest fur, his mouth and nose, his torso and hips grinding against his, and it was almost suffocating Sonic, who was spiralling off into a panic. There was the smell of the other, too, smelling of damp wood, smoke and something sharp, spicy that Sonic had never been able to place. Shadow smelled like an all-consuming fire.

"No...please!"

"You want this, don't you?"

"I-" the blue hedgehog started, staring up into crazily gleaming red eyes when the black one had stopped pressing into him for a moment. "I..."

"That is not what I want to hear, Sonic," Shadow smirked at him now, "You'll have to do do better than that, or else I'll just take what I want."

"What? No!"