He is My Master

36: Prepare to Dine!

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It had been about a year ago when Shadow had gotten his hands for the first time on a motorbike. Of course he'd known that it would never be able to match him in neither speed nor power, but still...he supposed it had to have had something to do with either the James Dean 'Rebel Without A Cause' movie (one of Maria's choices) or Batman: The Dark Knight (one of his choices, the flick about the Mobian bat who disguised himself as a human to fight crime was still a personal favourite) he'd watched aboard the ARK as a kid. There just had been something about that image, the freedom that always seemed to be connected with it that had attracted him – (not to mention the sheer, badass coolness of course). Suffice to say, he had been thrilled to finally own one, an abandoned GUN prototype of sleek, black power and chrome that had cut swathes through the ranks of Black Doom's soldiers back then.

Of course, there had also been mishaps. Shadow remembered, at the beginning, riding the thing at 200 mph through a deserted base, revelling in the power...and then accidentally changing into first gear.

It had not been pretty.

And now, when Sonic had just all but crawled on top of him and into his lap, whispering sweet nothings and spicy somethings, breathing down his neck and purring into his ear, before then suggesting an egg dish, Shadow thought he knew *exactly* how the engine must have felt.

"Wh-what?" he croaked. Next to him, his supposed slave was now of course already helplessly laughing, still kneeling on the bed but supporting himself with one hand braced against the mattress.

"Awesome. You should have seen your face!"

Shadow gave his amused pet a dry look, briefly contemplating how Sonic would have been likely to fare if he wasn't wearing that collar for show but for real and he would have had an owner who would let him feel the lash the first time he tried a prank like this. Oh, how tempting it would be to wish for a submissive slave without the sense of humour of a deranged clown...

The Ultimate Lifeform shook his head with a sigh. Truly dominating Sonic would probably be as viable as trying to 'dominate' a sack of feral fleas. You could certainly break him, of course, over time and with cruelty, but the result would be an empty shell with eyes the colour of dead leaves, not Sonic the Hedgehog, hero of their homeworld, fastest thing alive, and the one Mobian with a shining emerald gaze that could always let Shadow feel as if the whole world was suddenly not as dark as it had been a moment before. The black hedgehog was almost tempted to smile again as he looked down onto where Sonic had now stretched out on the bed beside him, still grinning at his little joke. No. He was happy with things as they were, even if Sonic's submission had only ever been play and not real...his face still impassive, he poked his supposed slave rather forcefully into his stomach.

"You. Are you begging for more punishment?" he asked as the younger hedgehog yelped and scrambled into a sitting position again. "I do not appreciate being made bogus offers."

"Wasn't a bogus offer, faker," Sonic replied, poking his tongue out before winking, "But if ya don't fancy eating before daddy's dinner, I did also learn something else..."

"Oh yeah?" Shadow asked, raising an eye ridge and looking skeptical. He wasn't falling for that same trick twice. "What'd he teach you next, how to play croquet?"

"With hedgehogs for balls and flamingos for bats, yeah," Sonic laughed, before cocking his head, suddenly looking contemplative for a moment and putting a finger to his pursed lips. "Mind you, I always found that movie pretty racist as a kid. And that wasn't just because Mighty wanted to use me as prop in a re-enactment of that scene. But what I wanted to say," he said, again changing topics like a whirlwind direction and ignoring his supposed Master's deadpan stare, "I really did learn something nice. Here, lemme show you..."