Sleepy Fic Post Theater presents: PR0N!
... OK, see, I'm in the RP, right? And we're gearing up for this thing where the characters are turned into AU version of themselves. I'm playing Manic, and thought "EVIL MANIC LOL" for the AU curse. So, I had to flesh it out some, right? And then fic happened. DIRTY fic. Is R/NC-17 because of swearing and hedgiecest. Also, um, yeah, it's in dub/non-con country.
... yeah, don't ask.
P.S. I am sleepy and haven't gone over it properly, so mistakes may abound. |D
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“Kneel.”
The blue hedgehog growled. Manic wrapped the leash around his hand a few times and tugged hard, causing him to choke. He should’ve known, known someone that laid back was holding something back. Sonic had assumed the green hedgehog was just trying to keep his temper in check. It turned out to be something far, far darker than that. Behind the stoner surfer persona lurked a lust for power and the ruthlessness and cunning needed to gain it.
Robotnik was dead, long live Emperor Manic.
It had been all Sonic could do to keep Sonia and their mother from falling into his brother’s trap. He hoped they were doing better than he was. He should’ve seen this too-all the flirting, all the lustful glances-but he had taken it as a little game.
He was wrong, as evidenced by the fact he was now bound and at the end of a leash in the green hedgehog’s bedroom. “Stubborn as always, eh, bro?” Manic said, voice soft and teasing. He was close enough for Sonic to feel his breath as he spoke. The blue hedgehog said nothing, so he continued, brushing bare fingertips over the back of his captive’s neck. “I ain’t complainin’, though; a little defiance makes things interestin’,” he purred.
He closed what little distance remained between them and gently pressed his lips to Sonic’s. The blue hedgehog tried to jerk back, but it was no good. His captor held tightly on the wound-up leash, and the previously gentle hand on the back of his neck now firmly gripped a handful of blue quills. He gasped as Manic ran his tongue over his lips, then took advantage of the moment and dipped his tongue in the blue hedgehog’s mouth.
Without releasing that mouth, Manic slowly released his grip on the quills and let his hand wander down, grazing his captive’s bare shoulder, chest, and side before settling over the small of his back. He pressed himself against Sonic, grinding his hips against the blue hedgehog’s and drawing out a muffled moan from his captive. Manic pulled his head back a fraction of an inch and murmured, “I realized something, brother dear.”
Blushing from ears to cheeks, Sonic half-heartedly grumbled, “That incest is no-fucking-good?” He was rewarded with a soft brush of fingertips over the underside of his tail, causing him to suddenly cry out and lean heavily against the green hedgehog. “H-how…?”
“I watched you,” Manic whispered in his ear. “You make the cutest little faces when you’re about to come, y’know that?” He caught the ear between his lips and gave it the tiniest little lick before speaking again. “But as I was saying,” he continued, “I realized I’m going about this all wrong. I should show you what I can do for you before I demand you do for me.”
The blue hedgehog opened his mouth to answer, but the words died in throat as Manic licked the delicate pink of his ear and played with that sensitive tail again. Sonic silently cursed as his body reacted against his will. “M-Manic…” he weakly protested.
Their lips met again briefly. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you,” Manic purred.
He unwound the leash from his hand and guided his captive back against the wall. Once there, Sonic watched as the green hedgehog knelt before him and flicked an ear at the sound of the spiked bracelets being unclasped and hitting the floor. The chain leash jingled as he felt the cold metal wrap loosely around his cock. “Eh…?” he mumbled.
“To keep you from getting funny ideas,” the green hedgehog explained. “You be good, I don’t pull on the leash.”
Sonic’s ear twitched in irritation. “The hell do you expect me to try to do, suffocate you with my cock? I can’t break free from the damned cuffs; I’ve tried already!”
Manic looked up thoughtfully for a moment, then shrugged. “Point taken, but it stays ‘cause it looks hot.”
The blue hedgehog banged his head back against the wall. I can’t believe this idiot took over the wor-
That thought and any others he may have had instantly fled as Manic took him into his mouth and began to suck. “Ohgod…” he breathed. He shook his head and banged it against the wall again, trying to ignore the green hedgehog chuckling around him. Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts… Robuttnik in a thong in winter… Sleet and Dingo making wild, angry, transformy love… um… um… he thought as he frantically pulled on his restraints.
Then Manic stroked Sonic’s tail, and the attempt to resist was over before it really began. He stood helpless against the relentless assaults of the eager mouth and tongue working between his legs and nimble hands caressing and stroking his tail and inner thigh. He bit his lip and fought the urge to thrust into that wonderful mouth, even though it would serve the green hedgehog right to choke for doing this. This was wrong and he knew it but it felt amazing and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold back the climax building inside him. “… Manic… please…” the blue hedgehog urged, although he wasn’t sure himself what he was pleading for anymore.
The green hedgehog’s only response was to take all of his captive’s length inside his mouth. “F-fuck…” Sonic hissed. He was close, so very close, and he swore if Manic made one damned “fastest thing alive” crack about it, just one, he was going to…! Going to…!
One more flick of the tongue was all it took. He gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut so hard he saw stars as he met his release. The green hedgehog swallowed, wiped his mouth, and rose to his feet. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Manic said with a smile.
Sonic looked him straight in the eye, took a ragged breath, and growled, “Fuck you.”
The green hedgehog’s smile didn’t fade. “Maybe later, if you’re a good boy.”
... yeah, don't ask.
P.S. I am sleepy and haven't gone over it properly, so mistakes may abound. |D
*
“Kneel.”
The blue hedgehog growled. Manic wrapped the leash around his hand a few times and tugged hard, causing him to choke. He should’ve known, known someone that laid back was holding something back. Sonic had assumed the green hedgehog was just trying to keep his temper in check. It turned out to be something far, far darker than that. Behind the stoner surfer persona lurked a lust for power and the ruthlessness and cunning needed to gain it.
Robotnik was dead, long live Emperor Manic.
It had been all Sonic could do to keep Sonia and their mother from falling into his brother’s trap. He hoped they were doing better than he was. He should’ve seen this too-all the flirting, all the lustful glances-but he had taken it as a little game.
He was wrong, as evidenced by the fact he was now bound and at the end of a leash in the green hedgehog’s bedroom. “Stubborn as always, eh, bro?” Manic said, voice soft and teasing. He was close enough for Sonic to feel his breath as he spoke. The blue hedgehog said nothing, so he continued, brushing bare fingertips over the back of his captive’s neck. “I ain’t complainin’, though; a little defiance makes things interestin’,” he purred.
He closed what little distance remained between them and gently pressed his lips to Sonic’s. The blue hedgehog tried to jerk back, but it was no good. His captor held tightly on the wound-up leash, and the previously gentle hand on the back of his neck now firmly gripped a handful of blue quills. He gasped as Manic ran his tongue over his lips, then took advantage of the moment and dipped his tongue in the blue hedgehog’s mouth.
Without releasing that mouth, Manic slowly released his grip on the quills and let his hand wander down, grazing his captive’s bare shoulder, chest, and side before settling over the small of his back. He pressed himself against Sonic, grinding his hips against the blue hedgehog’s and drawing out a muffled moan from his captive. Manic pulled his head back a fraction of an inch and murmured, “I realized something, brother dear.”
Blushing from ears to cheeks, Sonic half-heartedly grumbled, “That incest is no-fucking-good?” He was rewarded with a soft brush of fingertips over the underside of his tail, causing him to suddenly cry out and lean heavily against the green hedgehog. “H-how…?”
“I watched you,” Manic whispered in his ear. “You make the cutest little faces when you’re about to come, y’know that?” He caught the ear between his lips and gave it the tiniest little lick before speaking again. “But as I was saying,” he continued, “I realized I’m going about this all wrong. I should show you what I can do for you before I demand you do for me.”
The blue hedgehog opened his mouth to answer, but the words died in throat as Manic licked the delicate pink of his ear and played with that sensitive tail again. Sonic silently cursed as his body reacted against his will. “M-Manic…” he weakly protested.
Their lips met again briefly. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you,” Manic purred.
He unwound the leash from his hand and guided his captive back against the wall. Once there, Sonic watched as the green hedgehog knelt before him and flicked an ear at the sound of the spiked bracelets being unclasped and hitting the floor. The chain leash jingled as he felt the cold metal wrap loosely around his cock. “Eh…?” he mumbled.
“To keep you from getting funny ideas,” the green hedgehog explained. “You be good, I don’t pull on the leash.”
Sonic’s ear twitched in irritation. “The hell do you expect me to try to do, suffocate you with my cock? I can’t break free from the damned cuffs; I’ve tried already!”
Manic looked up thoughtfully for a moment, then shrugged. “Point taken, but it stays ‘cause it looks hot.”
The blue hedgehog banged his head back against the wall. I can’t believe this idiot took over the wor-
That thought and any others he may have had instantly fled as Manic took him into his mouth and began to suck. “Ohgod…” he breathed. He shook his head and banged it against the wall again, trying to ignore the green hedgehog chuckling around him. Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts… Robuttnik in a thong in winter… Sleet and Dingo making wild, angry, transformy love… um… um… he thought as he frantically pulled on his restraints.
Then Manic stroked Sonic’s tail, and the attempt to resist was over before it really began. He stood helpless against the relentless assaults of the eager mouth and tongue working between his legs and nimble hands caressing and stroking his tail and inner thigh. He bit his lip and fought the urge to thrust into that wonderful mouth, even though it would serve the green hedgehog right to choke for doing this. This was wrong and he knew it but it felt amazing and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold back the climax building inside him. “… Manic… please…” the blue hedgehog urged, although he wasn’t sure himself what he was pleading for anymore.
The green hedgehog’s only response was to take all of his captive’s length inside his mouth. “F-fuck…” Sonic hissed. He was close, so very close, and he swore if Manic made one damned “fastest thing alive” crack about it, just one, he was going to…! Going to…!
One more flick of the tongue was all it took. He gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut so hard he saw stars as he met his release. The green hedgehog swallowed, wiped his mouth, and rose to his feet. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Manic said with a smile.
Sonic looked him straight in the eye, took a ragged breath, and growled, “Fuck you.”
The green hedgehog’s smile didn’t fade. “Maybe later, if you’re a good boy.”