Notes: This story is set in @Skyuuto on Twitter AU. Giancarlo is my OC, this version of Scourge is theirs, Felix is their OC. Story is written by BatCleavage; @BatClevage on Twitter

A familiar green hedgehog crossed his arms and grumbled as his blue eyes slowly watched the numbers rise on the elevator panel. Patience wasn't his strong suit, and though he could have been up the stairs in a flash, he was also incredibly lazy. His fingerless glove smashed the button for the top floor a few more times as if it would encourage the metal box to rise faster.

Scion had asked Scourge to grab something from his apartment. Scourge would have normally told him to piss off, but Scion was letting him crash there for free after he and Fiona broke up. When Rouge was on town and Knuckles was busy,  it was a comfortable place to sleep, even if Felix was there half the time. The cobalt eyes narrowed in frustration as the numbers as he thought about Felix. 

'It's not fucking fair. He made Fiona dump me and it ruins the mood when we fuck.' Scourge grumbled refusing to admit that it was mostly his own fault for walking out when Fiona gave him the ultimatum. Now he didn't have a sadist girlfriend and sex with a muscled hunk he had lusted for so long was spoiled. The elevator dinged loudly, signaling it was time for him to escape. "Fucking finally." He grumbled not paying attention as he rolled his eyes and stepped off the elevator.

His form collided with what felt like a brick wall. A warm brick wall. Scourge's eyes quickly shot up as muscled arms wrapped around him to steady his form. He half expected Fel to be there with his infuriating smirk, but Scourge knew Felix had started his shift at the club. The hedgehog's maw opened slightly as he stared up into the handsome face of an older gentleman. Smokey gray eyes peered back into his own.

"You must be Scourge." The mysterious man said with a faint accent. His hair was kept short and was a rusty color with a sexy stripe going gray in his bangs. His muzzle was a beautiful pale caramel color that reminded Scourge of warm sandy beaches and had a small dark beauty mark under hisnleft eye. Dark chocolate colored fur, one shade off of being black, disappeared down into an expensive looking suit that easily could have cost Scourge two months rent at Fiona's place.

His large gloved hands easily gripped his lower back and wrist as he relocated them a few steps away from the sliding elevator doors. This man could easily snap him in half, and Scourge was doing his best not to drool at the thoughts of being pounded by what would have to be the biggest cock hidden in those trousers. "You know me, but who are you?" The hedgehog asked, trying not to sound too eager.

"My name is Giancarlo, I'm Scion's uncle. He speaks of you often." The horse responded, keeping his eyes trained on Scourge's face. His hands loosened just a little, but still holding him very gently. The horse remembered his nephew mentioning Scourge was very sexually active. What Scion failed to mention was that the slender hedgehog was very much his type. Though Giancarlo's expression didn't give away his thoughts, he was silently sizing up to see if the hedgehog would make for a potential partner. 

Scourge tried not to tremble as the sound of the man's name was spoken in that deep, sexy voice. The hedgehog briefly wondered if everyone in Scion's family was smoking hot. The hedgehog's mouth split into a large toothy grin. "Good things, I hope?." Giancarlo oozed sex and money, similar to Scion, but in a much more masculine way. "Good enough," The horse replied and finally released the smaller male from his grip. "Are you busy?" The horse asked casually. "I was going to get some drinks at a lounge nearby and wouldn't mind company."

The hedgehog knew Scion would be pissed at him for not bringing what he asked for, but his mind had been made up. He was definitely going to fuck this giant man tonight. "I could use a drink." Scourge grinned widely. "Though I don't mind staying in to do so." The green hedgehog gave Giancarlo the most seductive look he could muster, pressing his form against the stallion again. Giancarlo slid an arm around him again and gave him a smirk that went straight to Scourge's cock. "If you behave at the lounge, I will make sure you don't go thirsty tonight, piccolo mio." He said with a husky and playful tone. 

It took every ounce of Scourge's willpower to not moan loudly right then. The middle aged man was already driving him crazy and they hadn't even left the hallway. His green ears twitched hearing the other speak his native tongue and he wondered the meaning of the phrase. However, the thought of being fucked until he was full had him nodding at the challenge. "I'll be a good boy, daddy." 

Giancarlo pressed the button for the elevator to take them down. "Good. I like my pets to be well behaved." The horse entered the elevator and beckoned him elegantly with a single gloved finger. Scourge entered the elevator in a trance-like state and gently wrapped his arms around Giancarlo's while his cheek pressed against his muscled arm. The horse could tell him to do anything he wanted and the hedgehog would do it gladly. Once the doors closed, the older man lifted Scourge's face by curling his index finger under his chin and sliding his gloved thumb along his bottom lip. "The rules for tonight will be the following. 1.) You cannot moan loud enough for anyone to hear you, no matter what. 2.) If some comes to wait on us, you will need to keep your expressions normal. If you manage to do these two things, I'll fuck you until dawn. Yes, piccolo mio?"

Scourge bit his bottom lip and tried not to moan already at this new game to play. Getting frisky in public was one of his favorite things, but not getting caught would be a challenge as he was already getting hard in his tight jeans. "Anything you want." They reached the lobby floor and Giancarlo escorted the hedgehog into the chilly night air. The lounge was less than a block away so there was no need for his car. The horse settled into his normal booth and pulled Scourge against his side. 

The lounge was definitely more upscale than the bars and clubs the hedgehog was used to. The bar counter was a deep mahogany, and all the furnishings were soft leather in equally dark colors. Scourge knew he was in a fancy place since none of the waitstaff were in slutty or revealing outfits. A young and handsome Labrador approached them, pulling a notepad from his apron pocket. "What would I be able to get you gentleman tonight?" He asked with a small smile. 

Giancarlo spoke before Scourge could. "I will have top shelf bourbon straight. What would you like, Scourge?" The hedgehog blushed faintly since he could assume they did not have the cheap beer from the gas station he bought for himself and looked up at the horse. "You can order for me." He said as coolly as he could. The horse slid an arm around him and gripped his hip. "He will have a Bee's Knees." The waiter nodded and walked to the bar.

Scourge wouldn't bother asking what kind of drink it was, since he was now focused entirely on the warm hand stroking his hip in slow, teasing circles. The game was already underway and he had every intention of claiming his prize. His blue eyes slid upward to gaze at the stallion and trying to keep his expression under control. Normally the hedgehog would already be drooling at the tonight of pleasure to come, but tonight his lips were curled into a challenging smirk. Giancarlo thanked the waiter after he set two glasses on the counter. The stallion's cup was a stout glass with a dark brown liquid filling it up about halfway. The glass placed in front of Scourge was a tall cocktail glass filled with a yellowish drink. It had a curl of sugared lemon on the rim. 

Scourge knew better than to chug the drink in a place like this. So instead he carefully took a small sip of the drink. He wasn't sure what to expect from a drink with a name like 'Bee's Knees,' but he was pleasantly surprised as the sweet and sour flavor poured over his tongue. The drink tasted a lot like one of his lemon suckers with the slow burn of good alcohol. He made a small happy noise at the flavor, before taking another sip.

The green hedgehog nearly choked however, since Giancarlo's long fingers gently pressed against his crotch under the table. Scourge managed to swallow the liquid and only coughed a few times. The stallion gave him a curious look as if he didn't have a clue what his hand was doing to the hedgehog and took a slow sip from his own glass. "Are you alright, Scourge?" He asked in a low voice against his trembling ear. Scourge nodded slowly, with a embarrassed blush. "It went down the wrong p-pipe." He wheezed out with a raspy voice. "It's good though." The hedgehog gave a double meaning response. The drink was delicious, but the other's hand was more so. 

"I see," The older man stated, pleased that Scourge was able to recover and the game would continue. "I'm glad it's to your liking." Giancarlo purred into his ear again and took a slow sip of his bourbon. His hand slowly began palming him erotically through the fabric of their clothes. The older male was definitely enjoying this game. The smaller boy was definitely checking all his boxes to be a proper pet.

Scourge kept himself busy by focusing on his drink. His free hand moving to stroke the back of Giancarlo's hand, playing along as his cock hardened and pressed against his touches eagerly. "I haven't seen you before at Scion's place. Are you normally a busy guy?" His tone was calm enough to not be picked up by others, but Giancarlo could hear the soft quivers in his voice. "I am. I'm a lawyer, but I often keep to myself in my spare time as well." He said letting his warm breath curl against the hedgehog's ear. "Since you've been good, we can go home after our drinks." 

The hedgehog tried not to look too excited and nodded. He was getting painfully hard and wanted to be fucked by Giancarlo. "Of course, daddy." He whispered back with a seductive purr. Giancarlo smirked a bit himself and whispered just loud enough for Scourge to hear. "Mmm it would be rude for you to leave here with such an arousal. Do you want to come in your pants like a slut or can you suppress it when we leave?" His gray eyes studying him with a lusty darkness. 

Scourge gave a small shiver and rolled his hips subtly into his palm. His own blue eyes hazy with desire. "I will wait until we get home." The hedgehog purred and softly bit his bottom lip. The younger male was definitely up for the challenge and wanted to impress the older man. Giancarlo did have a brief look of surprise as he took another sip. "As you wish." His warm hand moved back to Scourge's hip for now, giving him a small reprieve of his teasing to calm down.

The younger male smothered a whimper before it started. His bulge was already missing the strong fingers caressing it, but knowing the reward would be so much greater when they were alone. He managed to pick up his glass again and take another drink. Giancarlo finished the last of his drink and set the empty glass on the table upside down on the napkin. It was a silent way to let the waiter know they were done and to bring them the tab. Scourge finished the last of his drink as quickly as he could, wanting to leave.

The waiter came and took Giancarlo's card and disappeared again. While he waited for his card to be returned, Giancarlo used his empty hand to pick up the candied lemon sliver from the edge and gently slide it against Scourge's lips. "Say 'ahhh'." His smirk and tone were teasing, but it would be a waste to not eat the garnish. When coated in sugar and heated, the whole thing could be eaten, even the rinds. It was one of his brother's favorite treats when they were younger.

Scourge was pleasantly surprised when the garnish was put into his mouth. It was still tart, but mostly sweet. Sweeter than the drink part had been. It almost caused him to moan, but choked it down again in case it was going to break the rules. The horse chuckled softly and signed the receipt before tucking his card into his inner suit pocket. "Shall we go?" Giancarlo asked, already knowing the answer. He helped Scourge out of the booth and slid his eyes lower, pleased to see the hedgehog had indeed camed himself enough to suppress the bulge that had been there previously. He would definitely have to reward his pet for his good behavior.

The walk back felt like it was taking forever, even though it was still the same distance as earlier. When they returned to the elevator he put a small key into a slot and pushed the top button. It would keep the elevator from stopping on any other floors and take them straight to the top. Once the doors were sealed, Giancarlo bent down and kissed Scourge forcefully. His large hands eagerly picking up where they left off in the bar. "You were so good tonight, piccolo mio." His rough touches indicated that Scourge could make as much noise as he liked. His fingers pressed against Scourge's ass through the fabric, applying pressure then releasing it. "Tell me what you want as a reward."

A whorish moan that he had been suppressing all night finally ripped from his throat as Scourge helplessly rolled his hips into his touches. "Fuck, daddy, do whatever you want to me. Break me, breed me!" Scourge gripped the stallion wherever he could as his brain finally shut down to pure instincts.

Giancarlo seemed pleased at his answer. Since the elevator would give a little time, he picked Scourge up and pressed him against the wall behind him. The hedgehog's sneakers gently rested on the hand rail. Scourge found his face much closer to Giancarlo's, and the hedgehog could admire how handsome he was. The stallion moved again once Scourge was stable, yanking his jacket open and slid his scalding hot tongue over his scars across his chest. The older man's mouth began moving upward, looking for sensitive spots before clamping his lips around Scourge's hardened nipple.

A sweet moan filled the metal box as pleasure burst from Scourge's chest. The hedgehog's legs trembled as Giancarlo raked his teeth over the sensitive nipple and skillfully licked the sharp pain away with his tongue. With a loud pop, he released the bundle of nerves just as the doors opened to his floor. The stallion pulled the whimpering younger man into his arms and exited the booth after obtaining his key. "You're so eager for pleasure, Scourge." Giancarlo commented with a slow smirk. 

As he opened the door to his apartment across from Scion's, Scourge would register it was an identical layout to Scion's with a large spacious living room and kitchen with vaulted ceilings. Floor to ceiling windows filled the back wall giving a beautiful view of the city far below. An open staircase lead to the giant master bedroom upstairs, but Scourge was surprised when they went into what Scion used as a guest bedroom on the first floor. Instead of a well decorated bedroom, Giancarlo had turned his into what could only be described as a sex dungeon. 

A large four-poster king sized bed filled the back wall. Where a normal canopy would be it was filed with hooks and ropes used for tying his partners up. The walls proudly displayed an army of toys, gags, and restraints. Scourge was honestly surprised he didn't know what all of them were used for as his eyes gleefully raked over the assortment and moaned again. A stripper pole proudly stood in the middle of the room. One corner had a sex swing dangling over a hard wooden chair that had some kind of motor attached to it. Another loud moan escaped the hedgehog's lips as he had definitely found heaven and the giant man cradling him must be God.

Giancarlo gave a pleased rumbling in his chest that Scourge was gleeful at his collection. Some partners were intimidated and chickened out before he could use half of the toys. "If you behave on future visits we can play with whatever you like, pet." Giancarlo had a personal rule to always keep their first session to light bondage and sex only. It would keep his pets coming back for more and would give him time to prepare presents for his pets.

"Fuck yes, daddy," Scourge said with a wide grin. The hedgehog was set on the edge of the bed and let his eyes rake up the form of his new master again. Giancarlo took a step back as if examining a blank canvas. "Strip for me, piccolo mio. I want to see your slutty little body."

The hedgehog grinned again, glad it was his turn to tease the other a bit. He slid his fingerless gloves up his chest slowly, trembling a bit as he brushed his still very sensitive nipples. He slid the leather jacket completely off his shoulders letting it slide onto the bed with a small jingle as the belt straps clanged together. After removing his gloves, Scourge's fingers attacked his belt feeling the leather loosen and gape open. He flipped the button of his jeans loose and lowered the zipper to the base locking his eyes onto the gray ones watching him hungrily. The hedgehog stood and turned around pushing the fabric off his hips. The jeans hit the floor with a muted flop. His ass was completely bare since his underwear barely covered anything. Giancarlo was surprised at his stockings, wondering if Scion had gotten them for him. 

The older man slid a hand down his back before spanking him hard enough to leave a red mark.
Scourge loudly moaned in time with the bright pain across his flesh, but wiggled his ass at him again as if asking for another. "Mmh… seems you are eager for punishment as well as pleasure?" Giancarlo obliged him and gave the hedgehog another hard spank. "Alright. Would you like to be restrained, Scourge?" 

The hedgehog gasped at the second spank, and looked over his shoulder. "Fuck yes, Daddy! Tie your little slut up." Scourge was practically drooling at the thought of being at this man's mercy. His cock twitched in desire for what was to come. "Please!"

Giancarlo moved to the wall of restraints and evaluated his options before picking up a spreader bar. "Remove your underwear and shoes. Keep the stockings, they look good on you." Scourge quickly removed the last bits of his clothing almost before the other could turn around. His eagerness shown in his lusty blue eyes and his already dripping cock. 

The older man gave his ass another spank. "Eyes forward." He commanded with his sexy deep voice. Scourge was already panting a little at his sadism and knew this sex was going to be amazing. He obediently turned his face and eyes to face the headboard. Giancarlo smirked slowly and rubbed the bright red flesh on his ass with his palm. "Good boy. Now bend over so your wrists are by your ankles." The horse began fastening the restraints around his ankles and wrists. The bar would keep his legs spread and his form bent nearly in half. Scourge trembled in anticipation as his chin rested on the mattress. This pose was revealing and humiliating, which meant he absolutely loved it.

"Now since you behaved at the lounge, I will give you a very special treat I rarely give my pets." The stallion teased his gloved hands over his ass before yanking Scourge's tail upward. The hedgehog could feel Giancarlo move to his knees behind him and before Scourge could ask he felt a thick hot tongue press against his asshole. A whorish moan filled the room as Giancarlo thrust his tongue deep inside his body. Scourge rarely had the pleasure of his ass being eaten, and the thick tongue flicking inside him was making his mind go blank with desire. "O-OHHH!" His legs trembled at how good the horse was making him feel as he was fucked by his tongue. It wasn't fair he felt like he would come from the slimy penetration and the loud slurping noises behind him.

Giancarlo was glad his pet was enjoying this as it truly was a special treat just for Scourge. Removing one of his gloves, he slid a finger inside of his new toy along with his tongue. The stallion removed his tongue slowly when his pet's asshole was slick and wet and dripping with his own saliva. A second finger quickly joined the first. Though Scourge seemed like a pro at taking cock, Giancarlo was not only proportional, but well endowed. Some pain was pleasurable, but he wanted Scourge to enjoy this. 

Scourge's body squeezed and quivered around the fingers fucking him. A thick trail of his own saliva has escaped his panting mouth that was nearly constantly moaning. The horse hadn't even mounted him and he felt like coming. Scourge mewled sweetly. "Ugnnn… M-May I come, master?" 

Giancarlo truly enjoyed driving his partners crazy and preferred denying them release. However since this was their first session, and since his pet asked so nicely, the stallion would allow it. "You may come as many times as you like, piccolo mio. Only for tonight." He sharply hooked his fingers inside the hedgehog, roughly grinding his prostate.

Scourge's vision went completely white as he came hard against his stomach and splattering the side of the bed with his thick, creamy seed. "Ahhh! OOH F-FUCK!" He screamed as his body convulsed for what felt like forever. The hedgehog's pleasure was lengthened by Giancarlo's fingers still stroking and spreading him as if milking his cock dry. 

"Do you want more, piccolo mio?" Giancarlo asked into his twitching ear. "Tell me what you desire." Scourge could barely pull a thought together as his brain was still clouded by pleasure. "Cock. Inside." It had been a while since Scourge had gone this brainless from just coming one time, but the older man was clearly very skilled at this. Giancarlo chuckled at Scourge's statement. "You want me to fuck your sweet little hole?" He asked and softly raked his teeth across his ear earning another moan from beneath him. "Well?" He asked again, hooking his fingers inside him again and lifting the smaller male up with his fingers alone.

Scourge screamed again in pleasure, his back arching as best it could in this position. "Y-YES! PLEASE! USE MY ASS!" The hedgehog pleaded as tears started to prick his eyes. Despite coming once already he was rock hard again and was losing his mind. "P-Please…" He begged again sweetly with a small sob.

Giancarlo gently kissed the back of Scourge's neck and removed his fingers. "Good boy." He murmured and pressed his thick head against Scourge's entrance. The older man slowly rolled his hips forward, until just his head was inside. "Do you feel how hard you make me, Scourge?" He groaned into his ear and used all his will power from slamming himself entirely to the base of his cock in the mindless slut beneath him. 

Scourge moaned his name loudly, a pile of drool beginning to form on the sheets beneath his jaw. As Scourge had predicted, Giancarlo was big. It had to be one of the biggest cocks he had taken. Giancarlo's head was filling him better than some of the guys at the club. "More… please!" He begged again, trembling beneath the older man.

The stallion obliged and pressed forward inch by agonizing inch. His dark ears twitched as they caught each of Scourge's sweet cries. "O-Oh! I-It's going in! Haaaaaa!" By the time his balls pressed against Scourge's trembling ass, the hedgehog felt like he was being split in half. It felt absolutely amazing as his stomach swelled from the horse's cock deep inside him. "So good, master!" He cried again.

Giancarlo kissed where he could. "Do you want me to be rough?" He asked and his lips curved into a devilish smirk when Scourge only nodded weakly. The older man quickly began a rough pace, slamming into Scourge's ass again and again. "Good boy. You're taking my cock so well, pet." He grunted as his balls smacked against Scourge's again and again sharply. The hedgehog screamed in pain and pleasure, coming hard for the second time. He shifted his head a little so he could watch his stomach bulge each time Giancarlo thrust inside. "Ohhh! It's good!" His hazy eyes could barely focus from seeing the other claim him like this.

The sounds of Scourge's constant moaning and the rough slapping of flesh filled the room. Giancarlo's own moans would occasionally echo against Scourge's delicious whimpers. The hedgehog had lost count of how many times he came beneath the horse. His brain was a delicious haze of pure lust and when his balls contracted again his release was becoming thin and transparent. He felt Giancarlo's body began to stiffen with his own release and Scourge was able to whimper with his hoarse voice. "Fill me up, Master! B-Breed me like a slut!"

Hearing the hedgehog say this just above a whisper, how could he deny him? With one last rough thrust, Giancarlo's cock exploded inside Scourge's ass. His possessive moan filled the room as he reached his orgasm, pumping the hedgehog with wave after wave of his semen. Only when every last drop had been emptied into the green hedgehog and his cock began to soften did he slowly pull out with ragged breaths. His gray eyes took a moment to admire the view. Scourge a trembling mess, covered in his own come. His own thick seed oozing out of his gaping asshole in a steady stream that dripped down Scourge's balls and onto the floor. 

Once he was satisfied he released the other from his restraints and gently picked him up. Though Giancarlo was a true sadist, he was also a gentleman and aftercare was important in a healthy relationship. Scourge clung to him like a helpless child as he made the way upstairs. "You did so well, Scourge." He praised his pet as he drew a bath for them. The stallion continued to lavish the other with praise as he cleaned them both up. 

For the first time, Scourge was actually exhausted…and he had only fucked one guy tonight. He purred and cuddled against the older man feeling like he was the only thing real in the world as his eyes slowly drooped and he fell fast asleep. Giancarlo was careful drying him off so as not to awaken Scourge. A smile spread across his features as he tucked them both into bed, cradling the smaller frame against his chest. "Good night, affetto mio." He whispered and turned off the light.

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