When they had arrived at their destination-a pretty modern looking house up a hill-Scourge slid off the bike and scooped Silver up like a newlywed bride up to the front door, kicking the entryway open with a foot and walking inside. “Mi casa su casa or however the fuck the saying goes. When you’re here you can run around as you like, unless you piss me off.” Silver then was blatantly dropped on the floor carelessly, Scourge’s arms just dropping down without a second thought. “That ass can sleep in my room, since you’ll probably be never leaving there. Play nice and we won’t have a problem, okay? But [i]speaking[/i] of which..” A flash struck across icy blue eyes, glancing down at Silver with what could only be described at lust, “Up those stairs and three doors down to the left. Go get started for me while I go lock things up, aight?”


Silver had been trying his best to resist an escape attempt right then and there before he was blindfolded, having known that it wouldn’t have worked in his favor - this situation was still way too fresh for him to analyze all the correct possibilities out of it. Unhappily, he’d been obedient; however, fear had unapologetically played a huge factor into his behavior as well. The ivory hedgehog was very well aware that he couldn’t pick a fight with someone like Scourge and expect to win.


Though, admittedly when he was on the bike with his current owner, thoughts kept flashing through his mind: take a chance. Leap off the bike. No, that wouldn’t work either. Scourge still had him on a leash, and the motion would’ve caused them to wreck together. And he wasn’t too fond of any possibilities that would take place after this hypothetical.


Continuing to stomach this less than ideal situation for what it was, Silver had kept his mouth completely shut. That is, until he was dropped on the floor carelessly. Sure, Silver was quite a sweet individual that kept to himself  and didn’t say much in tense atmospheres, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t sassy when it was necessary to him.


“You’re sick. I don’t know what you expect me to do for you, but it’s not happening. Maybe down there I was up for grabs, but now we’re in the [i]real world.[/i] This is illegal, and when I find a way out of it... The cops are gonna have some crazy questions to come ask you about this whole thing, so I suggest you be ready for it,” he went off stubbornly, getting to his feet and crossing his arms, turning his nose up to the other male.


Ignorant. Silver was laughably ignorant. But the young male had more bark than bite, and this had never been a secret even when he was growing up.


Scourge scowled, watching the other run his mouth at him. “Oh, talkative now, are we now that Mephi-wephi isn’t here to sell you off anymore? [i]Well listen here, you little shit.[/i]” A hand reached out and grabbed Silver by the fluff on his chest, whipping him around and shoving him against the wall. Scourge used his own body weight to hold him in place, roughly shoving a knee between albino legs and fingers sliding up from his chest to around that collared throat. “[i]I[/i] make the rules around here, you play nice and abide by them. Failure to do [i]that,[/i] and I’ll have to enforce them.” The hold around Silver’s windpipe tightened slightly, as a threat. “You belong to me, now. Maybe not exclusively me, but it might as well be. You think I’m dumb? You call the cops, and it’ll be the last words you ever speak. If [i]that’s[/i] your great plan, then maybe I should wrap those pretty lips around my dick right now so you [i]can’t[/i] do so much as cry for help.”


Silver was then promptly let go, the leash attached to his collar being harshly yanked. Scourge had backed off of him (for now) and had turned, quickly walking towards the room he mentioned before. Opening the door and pretty much dragging Silver off the floor, he tossed his new pet on the king-sized mattress and promptly tied up his end of the leash to one of the bedposts quite lazily, before turning his attention to the bedside drawer. He dug around in it for a few seconds, before tossing a couple items on the bed next to Silver. Scourge then straddled him, using his weight again to pin Silver down as he held each item up individually. “I was gonna be all cute for you and use these,” he motioned to a pair of furry, pink handcuffs that was dangling in the air, before setting them back down. “but you pissed me off, so maybe I’ll make this less fun for you.” A pair of regular handcuffs were shown off, and were quickly clipped onto Silver’s right wrist, and then the other half to the post where his leash was tied.


One good thing about sharing an identical body to his goody-two-shoes counterpart was that he was just as fast.


In the blink of an eye, Silver was then cuffed and spread eagled on the bed, a cuff for each of his limbs. After clipping the last cuff, connected to Silver’s leg, Scourge sighed and kissed up Silver’s inner thigh, looking into those amber eyes and winking as his finale was dragging his tongue directly over where those slender legs were connected. “I can promise ya, the only thing you’ll be calling out for in this house, isn’t gonna be for help. It’ll be [i]my name.[/i]”


As soon as Scourge had put his hands on the ivory hedgehog aggressively, Silver was immediately putting up a feeble fight and squirming in his grasp in attempt to escape. Of course, it wasn’t working, as previously noted that this green slime obviously carried way more strength than him. But he had his own leverage - or so he thought. Silver tried his best to tap into his own abilities in order to force Scourge off of him, his body briefly glowing a soft baby blue color before something caused it to sputter out.


Panic flashed through him. Why couldn’t he use his telekinesis..?


Silver really felt in danger then, having been too phased by his current revelation to even really fight Scourge at this point, allowing himself to be dragged and cuffed. He stared, dumbfounded at the other male, having believed Scourge somehow had something to do with this. Dare he question it?


“No! No wait, stop..!” He cried out when the other male began to cuff him to the bed, the reality of how dire this situation was fully sinking in. Silver was at Scourge’s complete mercy, stuck to this bed if either he couldn’t conjure up his telekinesis, or simply if Scourge didn’t care to uncuff him.


“I still think this is wrong, but u-uh.. M-maybe we can sort out some sort of-“ he cut himself off with a squeak when he felt Scourge’s tongue on him, a chill going up his spine as he visibly trembled at the action before continuing his pathetic sentence with a slightly higher pitch due to nervousness, “[i]compromise?![/i]”


Scourge paused, bringing himself up to sit upright between spread legs. “Oh, now the guy wants a compromise. All tied up, and [i]now[/i] you’re scared? Pssh. I should make you squirm, but maybe if you use that mouth for something nice, I’ll change my mind..” He said that last word in a sing-songy tone, trailing his hands over Silver’s thighs, squeezing and massaging the flesh underneath. “Here, we accept begging, blowjobs, lapdances, and cold hard cash among other things.”


Silver’s ears folded back in obvious discomfort when Scourge massaged his thighs, a few pathetic little tears gathering in the corners of his eyes. Had he the use of his arms, he would’ve quickly wiped them away like it was nothing. But for now, all he could do was look away from Scourge in order to try and avoid shame in crying at all. The ivory hedgehog was trying to stay focused on his options now rather than the misery of the circumstances he’d fallen into - damn Mephiles. His lies. His twisted, evil lies. Why did he trust him in the first place..? [i]Stupid..![/i]


Silver shook his head slightly, having his emotions getting too wrapped up in his panicked adrenaline, and tried to clear his head rather than sit there in silence like the sniveling crybaby he was.


Scourge gave him options, at least. Disgusting, unfair options.. but options. He didn’t want to do any of these actions, but obviously he had no money on him at the moment. And besides, he didn’t know how much Scourge was wanting in exchange. Would it free him and put him in the clear completely..? Worth a shot - Blaze had money she could lend him, and he would pay her back if this could all work out.


“I..I can pay you,” he whined, “I-I can. I promise. Not in this moment. But I can if you just don’t do this to me..!” Silver begged. He was still fresh meat in the world of sex, and in his mind it was still quite the sacred ordeal. Admittedly, his attachment to Mephiles did play a part in him not wanting to indulge in favors with Scourge despite everything. Part of him still felt like he would be cheating.


Scourge cracked a fanged grin, snickering at Silver’s words. “Pay me? Oh, poor baby, I don’t do debt. Either you have, mm.. four hundred in those quills or up your ass, or choose another payment method.” Scourge then rolled off the bed, stretching as he was back on his own two feet. “I still gotta lock everything up though, so I’ll give you a minute to think. If I come back and you still got nothing, I’ll just take the decision right off your hands and do somethin’ with ya.” Scourge then was out the door in a blur. Not only was he gonna finish closing up his home, but maybe he’d fetch a thing or two for Silver to play with. And maybe get some more lube.


Silver glanced at Scourge hopelessly upon hearing those words, unable to find a proper response. The ivory opted out of saying anything at all at that point, frozen at the thought of being stuck in this predicament with no way out. Nothing he would say was going to change his current owner’s mind, and this he was sure of now.


He had remained silent up until the door closed behind Scourge, and that’s when Silver really allowed himself to unwind in his own sorrow - even if Scourge wouldn’t be gone for long, he was left alone for just the right amount of time to completely lose his shit. What started as quiet sobs quickly turned into frustrated screaming, to thrashing about on the bed in hopes for some luck that wouldn’t be handed to him, to more attempts to work his telekinesis and failing. More screaming. Hopelessness. And back to more sobbing. Within minutes, Silver had gone through the five stages of grief of his circumstance.


And of course, he’d still been sobbing like a madman. But now, he had to realize that the only thing he could do was to be prepared for [i]whatever[/i] his current master came at him with the next time he entered the room.


Just a couple moments later, and the door cracked open again. “Make a decision yet, babe? I’m waaaaaiting…” Scourge walked up to the grieving hedgehog, softly sighing at the sight. Nothing could kill a mood better than crying brought on by unknown reasons. He took the items he had retrieved out of his jacket pockets and laid them on the same nightstand he got the cuffs from before. A bottle of lube, a small, sleek tube that looked a lot like if a bullet and a lipstick had a baby, and a bottle of water. Scourge then hoisted himself up over Silver again, snaking his way between spread legs again and resting his body down on Silver’s chest. His thumbs wiped those tears away, and Scourge mumbled something into fluffy chest fur with a warm breath. “You’re real pretty, yaknow.” The green hedgehog moved higher, closer, expertly kissing up Silver’s neck and underneath his jaw. “Loosen up, it’s no fun fucking a debbie downer. And just think, Silvy,” Scourge suckled a hickey on that skin, rolling his hips down to start up some friction, “I can make ya feel [i]real good.[/i] Lemme fuck ya up a lil’...” Soft lips were then roughly kissed and nipped, hands wandering all around those hips and thighs, teasing pressure over Silver’s pouch, and Scourge was pushing his tongue into yet another mouth that wasn’t his own. Silver tasted sweet and inexperienced. Something he’d have to change. Scourge pulled back, a strand of saliva dripping down on his chin. “One more chance to make a choice, or do ya just want me to fuck you up like that until you pass out?” He offered yet again. God, he was nice.


Silver wanted to ignore that any of this was happening, wanted to ignore Scourge’s presence. But obviously this was impossible, and the items laid out quickly caught his attention. What was that one oddly shaped item..?


His owner quickly dragged the ivory’s focus away from his thoughts, and his body tensed up once more immediately when he felt those hands on him. This was vastly different than his first time.. And that had been maybe, what? Hours? Days ago? Silver then realized he didn’t even know how much time had actually passed since he woke up in Mephiles’ little dungeon in the first place. However long it may have been, this was a huge leap in difference in such a short amount of time.


Mephiles was intimidating before, yes, but not like Scourge. Scourge was a more savage individual. Somehow more dangerous.


Silver gazed at him, trembling nervously as his tears were wiped away and his body was ravaged. He choked up, feeling himself quiver at all the bites and kisses. There was no getting out of it, he continued to remind himself. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if he complied…


“I…” he mumbled, “I can.. try.” An odd phrase,  but one of acceptance.


“I-I’m still new to this.. please, a-at least be considerate,” he begged, dubiously having returned the kisses laid upon his lips in between his sentences.


“But of course!” Scourge grinned maliciously, “As long as you’re a good boy, ‘kay?” He sat back up once he recognized that Silver was going to comply to his demands, and with a flick of the safety notches, the cuffs around Silver’s limbs were loosened and he was free. However, that only seemed to be because right after, Scourge pushed shaky knees up to their owner’s chest, keeping them angled apart. “Hook your hands under ya thighs for me, why don’tcha.” He instructed, peach shoulders shrugging off that infamous flame-streaked jacket and letting it slide to the floor.


Scourge looked Silver over like a piece of meat, akin to something like a starved wolf gazing at a wounded lamb. He leaned over to grab the sleak object from before and of course, the lube. Sitting back down in his original place, with one eye on Silver and one on what he was doing, Scourge pulled off his gloves with his teeth and gave his index and middle finger a generous dollop of the clear gel. “Keep your legs there and you’ll be fine. This should actually feel fucking amazing as long as you chillax, so no need to freak out...” That was the best the green hedgehog could do for ‘comfort’ right now, lowering his lubed hand down between Silver’s legs, rubbing from where his pouch should be all the way down to that hole that was sure to be put through some type of overuse and abuse much later on.


If Scourge had anything on his side, it was experience. So showing a little timid thing like Silver a good time would be too easy at this point. Chaos, he was just so [i]pretty.[/i] When he had been there at the auction, Scourge had just been there to watch the girls Mephiles’ cult had captured, and maybe catch eye of some tits for free. But he’d saw Silver’s tape, and goddamn, he’d had to have him. And he wanted to hear those same moans and squeals he heard in the clips he’d seen, brought out by his own hands this time around. Speaking of which… his new toy was now completely slicked up down there, and Scourge glided his palm over that peeking slit over and over again, waiting to coax Silver out into the open.


Just because he had agreed to Scourge’s desires didn’t mean he wasn’t hesitant to obey him, and of course the thought of a swift escape upon freedom from the cuffs flashed across his mind. But he didn’t want to make matters worse for himself. The ivory hedgehog had enjoyed this with Mephiles, after all... Maybe he could with this stranger. Maybe. This was all he kept telling himself in an attempt of self comfort. Silver allowed his owner to reposition him, and both his fur and quilts briefly ruffled up like a startled bird’s feathers when he felt the clear gel touch his body.


Silver kept trying to stomach his own anxiety as he held his legs up, his eyes darting around the room in attempt to find something to focus his attention on. He had found himself even more nervous to look at Scourge than before now that this was happening, but Silver again reminded himself that he should try to make himself comfortable with the other male at least if he couldn’t get out of this.


“U-uh... How.. How did you come across that place..?” Silver asked, awkwardly trying to create some conversation in hopes to possibly get to know the other male. And maybe even get more information about the place he’d been auctioned off at, or even secrets of Mephiles’ true character.


“Do you go there often..? H.. How come you’ve never been in the auction..?” Now his talkative self was return, questions running out like a leaking faucet. It seemed he either spoke too little, or didn’t know when to shut up. The young male’s body had been quivering in the meanwhile. And as much as he attempted to not acknowledge it, part of him clearly did enjoy the rubbing. His member had been peaking slowly but surely. A small thing, really. But it was still there.


Scourge raised a brow at the questions as he nonchalantly kept up his actions whilst talking, not minding a bit of chat since Silver was being good. “Just to humor ya, me and Meph go way back. We’re not the closest of pals, but we have enough shit on each other. You could say we have a ‘you suck my dick, I’ll suck yours’ thing, but less gay, and more illegal.” He shrugged, fingertips teasing and moving impatiently at Silver’s groin. When he got a good enough grip on the tip peaking out, Scourge gently tugged the rest of him to join. “Going there often..? Eh, sometimes. It’s a good place to see some scandal, have some fun.” He emphasized that last word, giving Silver’s shaft a good couple slow strokes.


However, he soon stopped, and Scourge was adding more lube to his fingers as he kept talking. “And baby, you should know. There are those who eat,” The lube snapped shut once more as Scourge motioned to himself, green leaning over ivory again as his hand stayed downwards, “And those who get eaten.” Sharp teeth bit into Silver’s collarbone, a deep chuckle leaving Scourge’s throat as his fingers trailed over his entrance and one digit dared to push in, wasting no time sinking it to the knuckle, either. Wow, that was fuckin’ tight.


Silver’s eyes glazed over hazily eventually as he listened to the other talk, the rubbing at his shaft making him more susceptible to welcome what was happening to him. He was simultaneously more relaxed, yet more tense due to feeling so flustered for the first time in front of someone he just barely met today. So Mephiles knew Scourge for a long time..? Another thing he clearly never knew, for Mephiles never mentioned anyone by the name of Scourge to him before. Disappointing.


“What even is that place..?” He’d asked in a mumble, having bitten his lower lip afterwards in order to keep himself from letting out any whining or whimpering. Quickly though, Silver dismissed his own question as soon as Scourge changed the pace of their actions entirely by roughly biting and entering him. The suddenness of it all made the young hedgehog let out a loud yelp, his body flinching beneath his owner. Despite being instructed to hold his hands down, Silver lifted and placed them on Scourge’s shoulders, quite feebly pushing at him in order to get him to stop. He’d already been shaken up, however, so his attempts were not followed through completely and he quickly gave up trying to shove Scourge away. Instead, his hands then roughly gripped onto the other male to relieve the tension of being entered so suddenly.


“I’m not ready.. I-I’m not ready,” Silver insisted, panting heavily already, his argument truthfully only fueled by the sudden adrenaline rush he had received to make him slightly panic.


Releasing the flesh between his teeth, Scourge hushed Silver’s complaints with a plethora of deep, wet kisses, rolling his hips down to give his new plaything some gratuitous friction down there as well for himself. “Shhh.. shut the fuck up, and relax, babe.” He murmured, using his free hand to lift at least one of Silver’s legs high since they weren’t being held anymore. This would work for a better angle, both for Scourge’s access and Silver’s pleasure. Slowly, he curled that digit inside, beginning to get into a process of curling, uncurling, and moving it in and out slightly.


It wasn’t very long before Scourge got rougher, already trying to nudge a second finger inside and more pressure was added to his grinds, all purely self-benefit driven. Sticking his dick in that tight heat sounded lovely right now, and the faster this could go, the faster he’d get to do just that. “C’mon, you love this.” He told Silver, as if he were stating the obvious. “Don’t be such a puss, you can take it.” The second digit slipped in, joining the curling motions of the first.


Silver whimpered softly into the kisses, though had been more willing to reciprocate them for his own benefit. The ivory hedgehog hadn’t appreciated Scourge’s tone with him, both in his orders and suggestions of his own desire.  He broke their kiss in order to let out a gasp when Scourge pushed the second finger in, his back arching somewhat as he took it. The small hedgehog felt the pain residing only once he began to adjust to what was happening to him, and even his body responded positively by quivering in delight when the other male curled his fingers. He remembered this feeling strange before, but had also kept in mind that even this part would feel even better if Scourge’s precision was right.


“I-it just feels weird, that’s all..” he insisted, ears wilting slightly.  “I wouldn’t c-call you a professional at this or anything..” Silver muttered under his breath, only as a means to talk back to Scourge’s previous insult. Though really, despite his owner being more rough than he was used to, he had to admit to himself that it wasn’t so bad now that he was allowing himself to give in.


“Says the practically-virgin baby falling apart under my fingers. Maybe not a ‘professional’, sure. To be honest, I kinda prefer the term ‘master.’ Just rolls off the tongue better.” Scourge retorted, stopping his actions then in what seemed like a random pause. But no…


Scourge grew a shite-eating grin, slowly removing his fingers and reaching for the momentarily abandoned object of before. He held it up as if it was for Silver to inspect. It was about the length of the longest finger on a hand, shiny platinum and couldn’t have been thicker than a marker. Blue eyes wandered from Silver below him, back to the thing, then back to Silver. Hitting a button on the flat bottom of the thing, it gave a soft vrrrr noise, coming to life in Scourge’s hands.


A vibrator.


“We’ll see, baby.” And with a quick push, and holding onto the base end of the toy(how it didn’t slip from his hand was practically a miracle), and then it was all up inside Silver. Scourge had plans to drive the one under him mad, by slowly pushing it deep and holding it there for a few second, then gently dragging it back out, wash, rinse, repeat. “Change your mind anytime soon?” Scourge teased, licking over Silver’s neck before proceeding to leave more hickies and marks on him.


Silver rolled his eyes in response, having not even dignified Scourge’s ‘preference’ with a response then simply because he had been slightly embarrassed. When Scourge had stopped his actions completely, Silver’s nervousness grew. The ivory had been certain the other male was about to take him on short notice, and the anticipation in Scourge’s long pause made him tremble. Silver didn’t like that grin, either.This was about to hurt, wasn’t it..?


However, his attention was then brought to the object, and the young hedgehog had opened his mouth in question but no words came out as soon as the item began to vibrate.


Silver knew such things like this existed, though had been too innocent to ever really see one in person. What was he going to do with it..?


“Ah..?!” The ivory hedgehog gasped loudly when the item was pushed inside of him, his back instinctively arching. Silver put a hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet, though a soft, wanton whimper still came from him. The vibrations caused him to squirm, and it was becoming harder to keep resisting this. Why was he fighting it..? He could feel good. This didn’t have to be wrong, Scourge hadn’t really harmed him…


Silver still chose to remain silent on this train of thought out of stubbornness and humility, but he had shown more acceptance by willingly allowing the other to mark him more freely, a few soft moans escaping his lips as he then hesitantly hooked his arms around his owner’s neck. Feeling the vibrator being pulled out of him made him whine in its absence, causing him to more freely grind against the other male in attempts to make up for the loss. However, each time it was pushed back inside, it would cause him to tense, letting out strained moans of pleasure as he tightened his grip on the other teasing him like this. “A-ah.. this feels crazy,” he’d commented mostly to himself.


Slowly but surely winning Silver over, Scourge continued his actions...at what was now set akin to a brutally slow place that it seemed almost cruel. He embraced the grinding however, feeling himself grow more and more excited just by hearing all the cute noises the hedgehog under him would make and try to stifle. “You think this feels crazy, just wait until I’m inside ya.” Scourge whispered. He tried all different types of approaches in the meanwhile towards Silver’s pleasure, whether it be angling the toy in certain ways, holding it deep, or applying different amounts of pressure, right now was like a test drive to see where Silver was the weakest.


Scourge dared to moan once he felt himself drop, his own member grinding against his pet’s, taking note and feeling rather- for lack of better words- cocky, at the size difference. He was clearly bigger than the other, maybe not massively, but just.. bigger. Which just made Silver more cute by comparison, if you asked him.


“Ooh, fuck, that’s nice.” Scourge pushed in the vibrator as far as it could go inside Silver then, tapping on the flat bottom of the device just a few times for an interesting feel for the other, and rolling his hips forward for a nasty grind of friction that felt damn good. “Ya likin’ this? Hmm?” Scourge teased. “Think you wanna go to the next level, baby?”


At this point, Silver was a sweaty, panting, practically drooling mess beneath Scourge. His tail was tucked but wiggling excitedly, the small hedgehog moaning freely as he squirmed every so often. Golden eyes hazily stared up at the ceiling, stars swimming across his vision. As much as he had enjoyed his first time, it certainly was a much different experience in comparison to... whatever this was.


He bit his lip uncertainly upon hearing Scourge’s words, having still needing to adjust to the dirty talk being whispered in his ears. But, there was still more to all of this, wasn’t there..? Before he found himself answering to anything, the ivory hedgehog practically let out a scream of pleasure when the toy was pushed all the way inside of him, his body becoming a livewire as he arched. Gripping tightly onto Scourge, claws raked down the green hedgehog’s back.


“Yes! Yes..!” he whined, desperate for more that his master could offer now. “Fuck..” the young hedgehog then whimpered to himself, his fangs then sinking into the other’s shoulders as he quivered in pleasure he had never received so intensely before.


It was so fucking fun pushing all of Silver’s buttons now that he was letting go and being responsive, Scourge figured he could do this forever if his dick wasn’t protesting the thought of not being in place of that vibrator. “Ask and you shall receive, bitch.” He hissed, holding the toy there for just a couple more seconds before turning it off, and taking it out entirely. Scourge mindlessly tossed it aside elsewhere, and letting Silver squirm a little before guiding his member to his entrance. The grinding he had engaged in before had left Scourge slick enough to be considerably ready, and he let the tip nudge against Silver as a tease, but never penetrating him.


Even though the impatience in Scourge was practically screaming and swearing at him to just drive deep into the needy hedgehog below him, he wanted something more. Just to push Silver to the brink even further. “Mmm.. you want it?” A wicked grin grew on Scourge’s face as he asked.


Silver grimaced when the toy was pulled from his entrance, a slight sting immediately present. But even that didn’t deter him from whining from the toy’s absence. He was more than ready to be entered at this point, his erect member throbbing. The ivory hedgehog had squeezed his eyes shut in preparation for what was to come, but after a few moments he realized it wasn’t happening as soon as he expected - or wanted.


Opening his eyes, the small hedgehog appeared confused for a moment. Then frustrated. Arching his back slightly, Silver subtly tried to impale himself on his master’s dick himself, though even that would only go so far to get what he wanted.


“Nnn..” he mumbled in discomfort, not at all wishing to speak to the other in such a way. Begging? Was that what Scourge wanted? But if he wouldn’t comply… “P-please.. yes..” he murmured quietly, ears folding back and being unable to look Scourge in the eyes purely out of humility.


"Yeah?" Scourge beckoned, moving his hands down to Silver's hips, grasping firmly enough to most likely intend to leave a bruise. But that wasn't the only reason, since with a quick roll, Scourge switched their positions far too easily.


Now Silver was straddling the dominant hedgehog, those hands still firmly digging into his frame, and Scourge was lying on his back- clearly enjoying the view of someone needy wriggling around on him. "You want it? Go get it, snowflake." Scourge snickered. The begging was adorable, but needed work. They'd do that lesson later though, surely. Scourge ground his hips upward as to encourage the only possible thing that could happen next.