An empty bottle is slammed onto the counter of the bar, surprisingly not shattering despite the force that was used. Sonic’s eyes flick over to look at his friend as he slumps onto the counter.

	“Dude, you good?” The blue hedgehog turns in his seat to look at the red echidna properly.

	Knuckles waves him off with a lazy wave of his arm. “M’fine…”

	Sonic rolls his eyes at the other, going back to people watching. “Whatever. I didn’t agree to come with you just to watch you fail…” Though he wasn’t looking at him, he could tell Knuckles is glaring at him.

	“Shut up.” The echidna says defensively. He sits up and looks out to the rest of the room. “I don’t see you doing anything.”

	Sonic spares him a glance. “That’s because I’m not desperate to get laid. Like some people.” He pointedly stares at Knuckles as he says the last part.

	The echidna’s face flushes a deep red. “Who said I’m desperate!?”

	Sonic chuckles at his friend’s outrage. “No one, you just look it.”

	“Oh, and you don’t?” Knuckles says, referring to the mesh crop top and tight shorts he’s wearing. Everyone could clearly see his small pierced breasts and the curves of his body in this outfit.

	Before Sonic could retort, the bartender sets a glass down on the counter in front of him. The blue hedgehog looks at the drink and then to the bartender.

	“I didn’t order this.” Though he said this, he sort of expected what answer he was going to get. He got drinks from random guys at bars all the time, some times even from the bartenders themselves. It’s just a perk of being cute, he guesses. At least he gets free drinks.
	
	“It’s from the guy down the bar.” The bartender gestures to a dark-furred hedgehog sitting at the other end of the bar. Sonic looks down the bar and takes in the guy’s appearance. His fur is jet black with red highlights, crimson eyes piercing as he stares at the blue hedgehog, his aura radiating pure alpha. He’s wearing a leather jacket, dark jeans, and studded biker boots, giving him an even edgier look.

	Shit, that guy’s hot. He was expecting some old guy like last time. He shudders at the thought.

	“Well, I guess this is my cue to leave.”

	Sonic whips around to watch as Knuckles starts backing away from the bar and into the crowd. “Wait, Knuckles! Don’t leave me!” He says frantically.

	Knuckles throw finger guns at him cheekily. “Good luck, dude!” And with that, he disappears into the crowd.

	Sonic pouts at his friend’s departure. He never really talks to the guys that try to catch his interest, so he’s kind of out of his field here. He jumps as he hears someone sit next to him. He turns to see the dark hedgehog had taken up the seat next to him. Shit.

	“Hey, there, little blue.” The dark hedgehog greets, his voice smooth and deep. His red eyes locking with Sonic’s own green ones.

	“H-hi…?” Sonic gives him an awkward little wave and a smile. He looks away as the other just stares at him, making him the slightest bit uncomfortable. He can feel the dark hedgehog staring at his breasts and he brings an arm up to cover his chest self-consciously. He may be an omega, but he is a male, so his breasts would never grow more than a b-cup.

	The alpha leans into his space, making him let out a small ‘eep’ sound. From this close, Sonic could smell the arousal coming from the guy and he’s staring at him like he wants to eat him. Fuck.

	The dark hedgehog leans back and smirks at him, sharp canines glinting. “You smell like a virgin.” His tone sounds amused and interested as if the fact made him excited.

	Sonic flushes a deep red at the blunt statement. Well, he didn’t think he was that obvious. “H-how can you tell?” Wow, not an ounce of denial there.

	The alpha lets out a rumbling purr. “You smell pure... innocent. Like you’ve never been touched before.” He runs his tongue over his teeth and Sonic feels slick slid from his entrance and wet his underwear. Holy Shit. Is he going into heat just from this guy looking at him? What the fuck.

	Sonic shifts in his seat a bit and ducks his head, trying to hide his embarrassed face. He tenses up as he feels the dark hedgehog’s hand land on his thigh, thumb stroking over the fabric of his shorts.

	The alpha leans in close to him again, next to his ear. He can feel the hot puffs of breath coming from his mouth. “What’s your name, little blue?” His voice causes his ear to twitch from his closeness.

	“...Sonic.” His voice is quiet as he answers. He gasps as fingers slip under the leg of his shorts, caressing the crease between his leg and pelvis.

	The dark hedgehog nips Sonic’s ear, making him whimper. “Sonic, huh?” He grabs Sonic’s wrist and pulls his arm away from covering his chest, exposing his breasts. They’re small but cute, pale pink nipples topped with little barbells to match his belly button piercing and earrings. “How old are you, Sonic?”

	Sonic bites back a moan as the alpha gropes one of his tits over his shirt, the rough pad of his thumb rubbing over his sensitive nipple. “18… - ah.” And all too soon the alpha pulls away from him. The dark hedgehog gets up and Sonic thinks he’s going to leave until he grabs his hand and pulls him from his seat. Now that they’re standing, Sonic realizes the alpha is quite a decent amount taller than him.

	“Why don’t we go somewhere more private, huh?” The alpha’s voice is gentle and his scent is friendly. His thumb stroking over Sonic’s pulse point in his wrist.

	Sonic bites at his lip for a moment. Well, Knuckles basically ditched him to find some woman to grind against, so what’s the harm? And it’s not like he had anything better to do. “Okay.” He says with more confidence than he thought he could muster. He lets the dark alpha pull him through the crowd of people and towards the back of the club. They end up in a corner of the room that no one was around. The lights are really dim so it was kind of dark.

	The alpha pushes Sonic up against the wall, caging him in with his hands by his waist. Sonic gulps, a little nervous. “W-what are you going to do to me?” His voice is meek and quiet.

	The dark hedgehog chuckles, pressing a kiss against Sonic’s blushing cheek. “Depends on what you want me to do to you, baby blue.” He purrs. He trails small pecks across Sonic’s neck. “I could kiss you.” He brings a hand up to grope the blue hedgehog’s chest, giving his breast a good squeeze. “I could play with your pretty little tits.” His other hand cups Sonic between his legs, causing a shiver to go down his back. “Or, do you want me to fuck your tight little pussy right here?”

	Sonic whimpers, a finger stroking the slit of his cunt through his clothes making him soak his underwear even more. The alpha pinches his nipple as he bites his neck and starts sucking a nice bruise into his skin. “Alpha~” Sonic moans.

	“The name’s Shadow, but alpha works just fine,” Shadow says as he detaches his mouth from Sonic’s throat, a small hickey left in his wake. He lifts up Sonic’s crop top to rest under his chin, kissing the valley between his breasts. His lips enclose around Sonic’s nipple, tongue flicking over the taut nub.

	The hand on his shorts slips underneath them, fingers pressing into his clit through his underwear. He thighs are sticky with how much slick was leaking out of his pussy. He jolts as his clit is pinched roughly.

	The dark alpha sucks hard on his nipple, his other hand groping his other breast, squeezing the flesh between his fingers. Sonic squeaks in surprise as the alpha starts to bite at his nipple, pulling it with his teeth.

	“Ah!” The blue hedgehog gasps. His hands move from the wall to grip onto Shadow’s shoulders but he doesn’t push him away. He hears the button of his shorts pop open and the zipper being pulled down. The alpha slides his shorts off his legs, his black boots going with them, and dropping them to the floor.

	Shadow pulls away from Sonic’s tit with a slick ‘pop’, leaving his nipple bright red and shining with his saliva. He bits at the skin of his breasts, before trailing kisses down the blue hedgehog’s body to his crotch. He can feel the omega’s small body trembling as he nears closer to his dripping core. He avoids his wet, sticky panties, going to his thigh and running his tongue over the slick drenched fur. He feels his cock harden in his pants at the sweet taste that spreads across his tongue. The omega’s taste is even better than how he smells. He nips lightly at Sonic’s skin, leaving little imprints of his teeth.

	Sonic throws a hand over his mouth to quiet himself. There aren’t too many people near them, but he tends to get pretty loud. His gaze is locked onto the dark alpha between his legs, licking and biting at his thighs so close to his pussy. He yelps as Shadow presses a light kiss against his panties before pulling them down, leaving his lower bare aside from his stockings. He desperately hopes that no one decided to look over at them.

	Shadow grabs the blue hedgehog’s legs, stroking his thighs in a soothing manner. He locks eyes with Sonic as one of his hands move to the slit of his pussy, thumb rubbing small circles into his clit. “Put your legs on my shoulders, can you do that?” The blue hedgehog nods and does as asked, giving Shadow a better angle and making his crotch eye level with Shadow’s mouth. “You look nervous. Are you scared?”

	Sonic shakes his head. He’s not scared but he is a bit nervous. He’s never been eaten out before except that one time with Knuckles. But he was drunk and didn’t do that great of a job. Plus the fact that he passed out in the middle of it didn’t really help. 

	He’s brought out of his thoughts as a hot tongue laps over the lips of his pussy. His teeth sink into the meat of his hand to muffle the high pitched noise of pleasure that escapes him. His other hand curls into a fist as the dark hedgehog continues to lick into him. He nearly squeals with the feel of lips wrapping around his clit and sucking harshly. He places his free hand on Shadow’s head, fingers tangling into dark quills.

	Shadow laps at the blue hedgehog’s clit as he slides two fingers into the omega’s twitching pussy. It’s a bit of a tight fit, but Sonic’s so wet that his fingers enter with ease. He curls his fingers up, pressing into Sonic’s g-spot with expert precision.

	The blue hedgehog gasps, his inner walls tightening around the digits thrusting into his cunt. Every time the fingers push in, they brush against his g-spot as Shadow’s tongue plays with his clit. He leans back, head thunking on the wall. His other hand twists into Shadow quills, mouth releasing hot pants from his lips.

	“Fuck, ah!~” Sonic tenses up as Shadow enters another finger into him, stretching him out more. He rocks his hips down into the alpha’s hand, riding his fingers. Shadow’s thumb rubs tight circles around his clit to distract him from the small pain of the stretch.

	Shadow pulls away from Sonic’s pussy, mouth wet with his slick. He smirks up at the blue hedgehog, enjoying his small noises of pleasure. He thrusts his fingers up into the omega a few more times before pulling them out. His fingers are soaked down to his palm, he brings them up to his mouth, licking the wetness from them.

	Sonic covers his face from the lewd display, embarrassed by his own heightened arousal from a small amount of simulation. He can feel his slick dripping down his thighs, wetting the floor and leaving a mess. He peaks through his fingers as he watches Shadow press a kiss to his thigh gently. The alpha purrs at him, a cocky smirk on his face, before standing up straight again, dropping Sonic’s legs from his shoulders.

	“Now, little omega,” Shadow whispers into Sonic’s flushed ear, “you ready,” his hands drift down to Sonic’s waist, thumbs massaging his hips, “for me to fuck you?”

	Sonic gives a small nod, letting the alpha pick him up as he wraps his legs around his waist, his arms going over his shoulders. He watches Shadow unzip his pants and pull them down enough to free his cock. His eyes widen. He’s at least seven inches long and thick towards the base.

	“Holy shit, you’re huge…” Sonic whispers mostly to himself. He shivers as the fat tip of it bump against his slick lips. He bites his cheek, watching Shadow sink his hot cock into his tight, little pussy. “A-ah!” Sonic moans as Shadow hilts without a warning. The stretch burns, but in a good way, filling him with burning heat. He can feel the head pressing into his cervix.

	“Fuck…” Shadow grits his teeth at the tight, wet, walls encasing his cock. Sonic’s pussy feels so perfect around him, sucking him in. He pulls back a little bit, rutting up into the omega to get him used to his size. He places his hands on the wall, letting the wall hold up most of their weight as he starts thrusting into Sonic. He pulls his hips back slow and easy, pulling out a bit more each time. He gets a good rhythm going, gently rocking into Sonic.

	The omega moans sweetly, feet hooking behind Shadow’s back to hold onto him better. “Oh, Shadow~! … big… too big…!” He screws his eyes shut, black tinted tears beading in the corner from the pain. Despite how wet he is, Shadow’s cock is a lot bigger than his fingers and the stretch is painful.

	Shadow grunts as he thrusts up, the base of his cock brushing against Sonic’s clit. The omega gasps aloud at the burst of pleasure that runs through his body. Shadow picks up the pace, going faster and pushing into Sonic with a bit more force.

	Sonic mewls loudly, back arching from the wall. His breasts bounce with each thrust, his nipples brushing against Shadow’s chest. He pushes his face into Shadow’s neck. He closes his eyes, tuning out the world around him and just focusing on Shadow. Focusing on his touch and his voice, the feel of him inside. He never thought sex would feel so amazing.

	Shadow speeds up his pace, pounding into Sonic’s vulnerable pussy. The slick sound of their hips meeting joining the quiet sounds Sonic’s making, though the noise is drowned out by the loud music and people in the club. His pelvis is coated with the omega’s slick from how wet he is. He takes one of Sonic’s nipples into his mouth, tongue playing with the piercing. His teeth bite into the taut flesh gently, making the omega moan.

	Sonic can feel his stomach tightening as his climax nears. He’s a little embarrassed that he’s so close already. He rocks his hips down into Shadow’s thrusts. He throws his head back as he cries out, his insides tightening as he cums hard around Shadow’s cock. He pants harshly as he hangs limply onto Shadow, relaxing into his afterglow.

	Shadow groans lowly, slick gushing around his dick. He pulls out, stroking his cock fast and rough. It takes a few strokes for him to finish, cum shooting out in hot ropes into his hand. He lets out a sigh before setting Sonic back down on his feet, holding onto him so he doesn’t fall.

	After Sonic is sure he isn’t going to collapse from his wobbly knees, he finds his clothes in a heap next to him. His panties are absolutely soaked and he decides against putting them back on and just slips his shorts on. He pulls his shirt back down to cover his breasts, but the bite marks and hickeys are still pretty visible. He puts his boots back on before Shadow grabs his hand and pulls him into the bathroom to clean up a little.

	They come out of the bathroom, looking less like they were just fucking in a dark corner. Sonic’s eyeliner is gone and his neck and chest are covered in bites and hickeys but it isn’t that bad. Kind of just looks like they had an intense make-out session. Shadow takes Sonic back to the bar, taking a seat and pulling Sonic into his lap. Sonic isn’t looking at him, trying to avoid his gaze. He grabs his chin, turning his head so he can look at him properly. “Are you alright, Sonic?” Sonic hums an affirmative noise, nuzzling into Shadow’s palm. Shadow leans in to kiss him and he lets him. The alpha licks into his mouth, deepening the kiss. He can taste himself and whatever he was drinking beforehand.

	He can hear someone take up the seat next to them and turns to see Knuckles with a pretty, white, female bat hanging off his arm. He rolls his eyes at the cheeky knowing grin the echidna gives him. He turns back to Shadow, relaxing against the alpha kissing his neck.