“Yea I don’t think that’s gonna work.” Sonic’s voice carried easily through the workshop- “last time I tried something like that we just went back in time, no telling what could happen if I thought of a place- you’d probably lose ME in the process, that’s a no-go.”  

Tails nodded, the doubt Sonic carried easily catching his attention and pulling him away from his one-in-a-billion odds. His mind was a jumbled mess ever since the new, more feral version of his friend had ported over on accident. The two of them were having troubles sharing the same spaces, sometimes they got along- other times they got along a LITTLE TOO WELL and Sonic was uneasy about it. 

You weren’t supposed to be attracted to yourself. 

He didn’t make the rules, it just seemed obvious universally that you were never supposed to have a YOURSELF to be ATTRACTED TO. The longer time went on, the more “Blue” or what they decided to nickname Sonic after the newcomer came to town- got anxious about the whole situation. 

It’s hard to hide from yourself, and even harder to hide for long. The planet’s structure was similiar to what Sonic described and knew, their homes, and thusly including their haunts, were all known between the two of them. 

There was no secret cave lit up by diamonds Sonic could relax in, no water springs that were knee deep that healed his ails he could run to, no ruins that could pull his thoughts into perspective that he could meditate in. 

Sonic knew where all those places were, and it seemed like the other hedgehog had ideas in mind that were quite different from Blue’s own take on the entire situation. So if he ran, it wouldn’t be very long before the other would find him. 

Blue wasn’t used to someone who could keep up with him. 

Wasn’t used to someone who could keep up with him who WANTED him that HE WANTED that he WASN’T SUPPOSED TO WANT. 

Sundays were supposed to be relaxing, what the hell happened. 

“What about a transponder that links the two universes in a helix loop that-” 

Then there was the added complication of Shadow- Blue found himself in a heap of trouble almost immediately and he couldn’t even fathom why with the older, yet less mentally stable male. 

“Sonic did you catch that?” 

“What huh now?” 

Tails arched a ridge, he was used to Sonic, or, Blue, as he had nicknamed himself to avoid confusion, usually cutting him off in the mid interim of his lengthy explanations. This time, he didn’t, instead, he spaced out- thinking about god only knows what. 

Tails knew Sonic was having problems, BLUE, was having problems- with the other version of himself- though Blue was refraining from explaining, it didn’t stop the entire situation from being painfully anachronistic.

There was something going on Blue was struggling with and he didn’t wanna talk about it, which was not terribly unusual. Since this was such a normalized event, Tails had gotten into the habit of being able to read his male counterpart pretty smoothly when he was off, or hiding something, and the word “buddy” seemed to come up nearly twice as much during that fiasco when he spoke. 

“Come again buddy?” 

A sweet smile was delivered right on time, a “get your money back” guarantee Blue wasn’t about to talk.  

Well since Blue wasn’t listening- 

“I said why don’t you hang out with Sonic- at least keep him busy until I figure this all out, no offense but you’re kinda in the way.” 

“None taken” 

Blue absolutely squeaked- causing Tails’s suspicions to skyrocket straight to the moon. Yes that moon, the one that was still full. 

Sonic stiffly turned, his tail curled against his thigh, the body language alarming Tails abruptly. 

“Whoa alright- you can stay.” 

He rushed out quickly, not knowing what was wrong- but knowing that Blue was in a really weird place… 

“HEY GUYS!” 

The twin voice caused both of their furs to collectively bustle up in a display of shock, collectively creating mass on Tails that couldn’t be described any other way outside of cute. 

-and then Sonic stepped in, taking with him a whole range of color drained from Blue’s face. 

“Noit’sokTailsthinki’llgothanks!” 

The words rushed out of him like a Chipmunk on speed, and speaking of-

“NO WAIT COME BACK!” 

And the two of them were gone- 

The moment of silence was broken by the words- 

“Didn’t even bother to close the door.” 

--

It seemed like at least for now it was safe to assume that the other hedgehog was at LEAST as fast as Blue, after all, after nearly 300 or so miles, he could still hear the guy yelling. 

“COME ON I’M NOT GONNA HURT YOU!” 

He knew himself- he knew he wasn’t going to give up, give in, quit, or back down- all things that were the same said differently and done differently. So something ELSE had to give- 

Blue dug into the ground, slamming his feet into grass, dust flying up and a massacre sailing beneath his feet as he slid to face the other- twisting to drift, treading his fingertips as he dug his hands into the ground, those gloves saving him from a world of hurt as he stood up-opening his eyes, determination shining bright in the ecosystem of light play within those emeralds-

Which was all cut off in a instant when he was greeted with a generous grin, just thrown about like it was worthlessly there, at all times- 

Now he knew why his trademark grin could be so intimidating to his enemies. 

At least he wasn’t an enemy, but he certainly knew he was prey. 

“There ya go, that was a fun run, but I wanted to talk to ya.” 

“Yea I know-”

Blue spat back, uncharacteristically on edge, everything about him screamed unease, from his ears pinned to his skull to his closed off body language. He unfolded his arms to place them on his hips, accenting them, causing a low murmur of appreciation from Sonic that threw him right the fuck off. 

The part of this that made everything incredibly unacceptable was how Blue could READ the other clear as day- he was intent and he was taking this all as a fun challenge. His body language was playful and needy and dripped of desire and lust and a whole bunch of garbage Blue DID NOT WANT TO TAKE OUT. 

Added to the complex equation was the whole entire fiasco of how he participated in it all, going after his conquest like it was another Zone to ace, or something to be dominated, Blue knew what Sonic was about, BLUE WAS SONIC, and he knew the end goal in mind. It was hard to manuever because Blue as he was, never felt like this without a victory, without winning in the end, he always got what he wanted and therefore pursued it like he deserved it. Usually the things he had in mind were careless and thoughtless actions that really didn’t mean a whole lot or involved other people. 

How fast could he ruin a scheme? How high could he climb this tower? Could he cross this entire lake? He could dammit he could, and he could reach the top and he could pass over that body of water and he could ruin that scheme. Now he, from another universe, wanted to top in a whole other way- and it was aggressively involving another party. 

“What do you want?” 

A low whistle
“Hey, you’re in a mood- but you know what I want, heh, guess that’s why.” 

He was rubbing his nose and waving his fingertip at him, and finished the entire gesture off with a god damn wink. 

Oh my fucking god was he REALLY that annoyingly charming? 

“Yeah I know..” 

Blue wondered, if he went to another place, would HE be this aggressive towards himself? Would HE be the one pushing like this? He couldn’t place himself behaving this way- but he did fathom a guess that this other Sonic might be built slightly differently, maybe have more testosterone or something- which would push that body into overdrive and create some side affects- it wasn’t outside of the realm of possibility, but Blue didn’t know anything about that, what he did know though was that Sonic really smelt like he was putting off a lot of phermones. 

Usually males tended to repel each other when they went into heat, but Blue, despite everything, found himself curious of the whole endeavor- he didn’t wanna change his mind, but he was a quick thinker, and could switch gears and stick with it- for now, there was no reason not to… not really. 

They could do what they wanted, neither of them were anything less than full grown, it just was without any other words, a bit much because- 

It wasn’t a mystery who would be on the receiving end. 

Blue was a little wary of how excited he, and thusly Sonic- could get, and how much ass that could kick, in a whole new way. 

“Yea, there’s not a lot of mystery, you smell like a plate of ghost peppers.” 

“I’m not gonna stop, but I aint about to do it without your consent either.” 

“Do you need help or something?” 

Blue waved his hand a bit, implicating that the wind wasn’t on Sonic’s side, as the full grown cerulean sidled up closer and rumbled right up on his counterpart of smaller stature with such intensity Blue actually stepped backwards with his right foot, getting overwhelmed immediately. 

The scent and the touch were pile driving his nerves, pounding his sensory perception with such precision his other abilities, just about every single one pick them out of a lineup and they were gone- became decayed at the same rate. 

He made a mental note to lock himself in a dungeon the next time HE ever went into heat because this was beyond obscene. 

His brain went on full alarm and then was bombarded with other signals that instantly drove him into a willing state of shock, there wasn’t another path, everything seemed to reduce to a fraction of the speed at a pace too fast to measure, going incredibly slowly while simultaniously frolicking forward with very little left at the helm to control his actions- but what split open everything was that voice- that crystal clear- “see to the bottom of that lake” voice, that had no hidden intentions- 

“Are you ok?” 

And he was on the ground. When where or how he had gotten there was anyone’s guess, even he didn’t know- he thought for a moment to ask- 

“How -” but then he didn’t finish to the “did I get here?” because that sounded dumb and he filtered that the fuck out before it slipped past. 

“You kinda just stopped trying to stand.” 

A chuckle made Blue’s pupils shrink in reaction, pleasure spikes rippling down his frame at just the vibration of it all. 

God he was really in trouble- or something, was this trouble? He knew that SONIC knew that HE knew that he was reacting, full blown reacting favorably to this, but he didn’t know and had never been driven downwards like this- it wasn’t like it was heavy or gravity was against him or anything- this wasn’t oppressive at all- it was needy and earnest, but he didn’t feel danger, not like earlier- once he was in a state of weakness, Sonic seemed to just want to touch the alarmed male- get his head and shit back in order before he proceeded- which was … nice and … well that kind of felt accurate to how he would handle someone he was about to have sex with as well… make love? No there wasn’t enough time to discern the difference… 

“Yeah.” 

He affirmed, the sound caught in some area of his throat that he didn’t even know existed until this moment here on this grass in this field in the middle of this- HOPEFULLY very rural area. 

What was about to happen, that he wasn’t about to stop, wasn’t exactly fit for populated areas.

He shivered, full on when he was gripped at his hip, the grip loosening as rapidly as Blue’s spikes began to de-flex, surrendering visibly to the touch as the heat of it traveled through Sonic’s hands, through his hip, burning him in a way that felt imaginary because it was unbelievable. 

Massively, the world at large began to mold into a series of touches, soft and questioning touches that grew in firmness and pressure slowly, mounting and mounting upon themselves as Blue’s slit began to quiver and react- Blue’s expression during the ordeal robbing Sonic of his ability to breath. 

He wanted it in all the right ways, visibly Blue was sporting a blooming hard on, as he was caressed and kissed, arching into rifling fingernails that dug just slightly enough to part the fur, but at that level where it wasn’t hard enough to alarm. Just that perfect flex of comfort and a acceptable state of consideration that was easing all of Blue’s collective concerns  leaving him more and more relaxed and willing as every heated second passed. 

“Can you take more?” 

Blue seemed in a state of drunken pleasure, trying to answer- 

“What are we talking about here exactly?” 

Both of them knew what Sonic was talking about, but it seemed like Blue still had it in him to bat about the bush. 

The answer came in a hard brush up against his tail hole- Blue’s ears perking upwards as he lazily raised a hand, biting into the tip of the glove and removing it. 

The fabric clung to him, a snap on the inside undoing itself as he removed his fingers, carefully removing it from over his abundantly fluffy chest, then raising his hand to return some of the affection he had been lavishing under, to scratch delicately behind a rounded ear. 

“I can take you.” 

The feeling of his small claws clicked inside of Sonic’s head, causing him to lower into the touch, the affirmation spurning him on- the WAY Blue said it was overflowing with confidence, this wasn’t just a tumble in the hay, this was a person who wanted to use everything he had with full force to please- there was no mistaking the amount of pure honesty below him now. 

He was wanted. 

Sonic reached up, raising his hands towards his own mouth, and pushed his teeth over one of his nails, snapping and breaking it as Blue’s eyes widened- not expecting that- but then realizing just after why- as it went down- the smaller male sighed deeply, crowded and ok with that as Sonic settled over him, feeling everything mold in a way that suggested the scent and the touch and everything was the entire universe, some place where he was safe and could easily and freely exist without concern- 

And then the finger came close to his hole- causing a slight tense, before it retreated- and began to grip and rub his tail. Blue’s ears both flipped up as his face flared red- legs tangled over Sonic’s shoulder as he was repeatedly pet down south right at the juncture where he was most likely to react- immediately driving him to inhale and hold his breath as he bucked his hips softly in a unconcerned display of agreement with the actions. 

Shit- shit he should have known, of course Sonic knew where to touch him, of COURSE *SONIC* knew where to touch *HIMSELF*. 

The heavy petting continued, leaving a panting, captured Blue in its wake, his body held loose and taut, in prime position, his slit fully relaxed and opened bearing his penis on display as he was gently pulled across the grass, ruffling up blue fur with a slight disagreeable huff, a strong glance raised upwards, softened within moments by its owner. 

Blue read like an open book, he was horrific at keeping his feelings and needs underwraps, notoriously if he was sad, you would know, likewise, he mellowed out quickly, but a keen little warning glance suggested sternly to NOT drag him again in the slightest. 

He may have been on the bottom and the receiving end, but there was a definite article of control that was being manipulated between the two that was vital for his comfort, and that was that absolutely NOTHING was going to happen that he didn’t want. It was clear and precise, though the things he wanted may change overtime, it was without question that within the time they were not wanted, they would not be permitted to happen. 

Sonic kept his pace up with the tail, and a soft apology of

“Sorry-” 

Was granted into Blue’s shifting ear, which slid towards him after he received it- causing Blue to close his eyes and curl closer into Sonic’s space, until he was matched up against Sonic’s muzzle as he rested into a finger pushing into his tight entrance. 

He knew the deal- he had done this before, and he had a few things to say to THAT partner as well- luckily this time, Sonic needed only one warning glance, and relatively few directions, which was good- he just instinctively knew what to do- which was important. 

It made Blue swell with a desire to pleasure the other, to give up a part of him to receive and by that turn give as well. It wasn’t permanent, nothing was with Blue- and he damn well made sure nothing ever would be- but it was an important trait that he had in him when he had sex, that he wanted to please, aimed to please, thought about his partner- all things he had learned to do with someone else, someone else he realized abruptly better keep his snout out of this if he knew what was good for him. 

He thrived in the space provided for him, filled with confidence and reacting at full speed to a questioning kiss pressed up against his lips- he opened his mouth and slid his tongue into Sonic’s own with little thought, delivering more than expected and receiving a burst of excitement in return from his partner, hiking his hips upwards and flaring in need as he settled to gently push the tip of his penis inside and bend the flexible hedgehog at the hip with it- Blue not even seeming to notice, since it wasn’t much of a stretch for him in the first place- going right along with it with no objections. 

He was well prepped, and squinted one eye open in the middle of Sonic pushing in at the most- until his partner was fully sheathed inside of him, Blue bent at angles made to satisfy another, his foot raised high over Sonic’s shoulder, his left leg disappearing beneath a solid arm that held his left hip in a stern grip to keep him still- there was just enough pressure to mentally slay any inhibitions and just enough care to keep him in place beneath him- a good mixture, good enough that Blue tore his second glove off wildly just to be able to FEEL Sonic’s fur as he gripped either one of Sonic’s arms, pinned down and pumped into at a steady rate that was rising in pace and intensity, electing small cries of pleasure as Blue’s grip increased further and further with each push. 

Sonic sure didn’t seem to mind, having half a mind to watch, wrapped up in the LOOK he was getting below as Blue’s eyes opened just enough to lock with Sonic’s. Almost hidden from heavy lids as his body was rocked forward repeatedly, Sonic’s cock slipping inside with ease, knowing full well as he did so this wasn’t the first time the blue speedster below him had been to the rodeo. 

A part of him had wanted to be a first, because it would have been unique and quite the tall experience for the lithe form beneath him- but at the same time, Sonic knew, that he himself, by design, wanted nothing to do with having any kinds of claims of ownership over himself. He assumed Blue to be similar. Being first, being an owner, being in control, these were all thoughts you had to throw out the window if you wanted to receive enthusiastic consent. Sonic knew he had to make sure Blue felt in control of his own body and that this wasn’t a matter of dominance or control, that this was a exchange of mutual respect and need for each other, not some sort of take on where “his place” was. 

Once you start going into that territory with the hero, you tend to lose him. He would ditch you faster than you could catch up, leave you in the dust, and nothing short of a miracle could bring him back to you. 

So careful it was, as a short and barbed growl was held back while he bared down on the smaller male below him, watching his face as he panted into each carefully aimed thrust, the sound of it turning wet with cum that had been released inside of him overtime. Blue’s cries were raising in pitch and tempo and driving Sonic into a frenzied state, he had gotten what he had wanted- but he had gotten more out of it than he had expected. WELL over the experience was the fact that with how much they had together that was similiar, there was a whole lot happening here that was pleasing than just the sex. 

The frantic, and fast paced cries were becoming nonsensical and that spurned Sonic on, coiling his chest against Blue’s and smothering his mouth in a kiss, the sounds of his pants and cries stopping for a moment, leaving behind the sound of the harsh thrusts that Blue was accepting, as he breathed through his nose, Sonic pinning his hands down against the grass suddenly, releasing his hip, Blue’s legs instinctively responding by gripping down on Sonic’s sides as his glory hole was repeatedly drowned in cock, slick and wet, just the SOUND driving Sonic to keep going- exhilarated by how far he was allowed to take the reigns in this situation. 

Blue wasn’t threatened at all, wasn’t fighting back, no matter the speed, or position, which was an untimely signal of comfort, and pleasure, his brain was being rocked by each thrust, his slit and cock bouncing and dripping with cum at each thrust- his mouth opened as he was silenced by a fierce kiss while his hands were held in place pinned above his head- and for some reason he just didn’t find and could not surface a reason to care- he was swimming in pleasure, and the two of them were so close to release there wasn’t anything that could have concerned him at this point- he was too far gone, and likely would have accepted anything at this point. 

The tables between them seemingly had turned, but neither of them were focused on any of that, it was the permission of being able to do what he wanted that made Sonic excited, and it was the pleasure that kept Blue clocked out cold when it came to objection. A place both of them mentally resided in at the same time that made for a lack of resistance from Blue, and in the meantime, Sonic reveled in it. 

There wasn’t any coming back from this- and they both knew it, Sonic wanted it, and Blue didn’t feel there was any need to stop him- not really- and when this led to the both of them cumming at the same time, it really wasn’t something either of them felt the need to comment on. 

Blue’s entire body shook in the aftermath, the kind of shaking he got when he had been nailed good, so good he couldn’t control his reactions. He came onto himself, making more of a mess as Sonic coiled up, releasing Blue from locking his lips long enough to drive his cum deeper inside of the smaller male with each push, making EVEN MORE OF A MESS. 

Not that Blue cared particularily to comment- some things could be considered worth it, and he was breathless anyways. 

The silence rested between them as they both caught their breath, Sonic’s tail twitching gently as he pulled off, and out, re-settling beside the cum slathered cerulean and chuckling softly at a gentle groan that ensued after a minute of refractory period. 

“Thanks-” 

“You’re welcome” 

Blue murmured with his eyes closed- entirely unsure of what to do now- the entire situation was now as messy as his cum covered ass but there at least something  he now knew for sure he could confirm without a shadow of a doubt-

He was damn good in bed.