[hisvelvetfur]

𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑴𝑬 I am a shadow the hedgehog x reader fanfic writer. I write erotic and romantic fiction that combines with both non-canon/canon material. My work does contain sensitive subject matter at certain times so please be warned.

𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑮 @velvet-fur

[hisvelvetfur]

I was tired of the coldness of human skin. It was only the warmth of a beast I could feel an inch of complete fulfillment. And you were the only one that flamed my hollow carcass into life.

[hisvelvetfur]

I want to be consumed by every version of you. From your brass tongue, to the cashmere of your paws. Let me have all of you.

[hisvelvetfur]

happy birthday daddy 💗

[hisvelvetfur]

Jason Griffith is so fucking hot.

[hisvelvetfur]

do you have any fankids with shadow?

No I’m not interested in having kids.

[hisvelvetfur]

i want to follow you on X

I don’t use that shithole platform.

[hisvelvetfur]

is there a reason why you dont write fluff ?

It’s not my cup of tea and I prefer intensity.

[hisvelvetfur]

your writing style is so delectable. every time i read one of your fics it feels like im eating melty dark chocolate in a candle lit room. shadows always powerful and sexy (as he should be) in ur fics and i always finish them waiting to read more. my complements to the chef because you cooking

Thank you!

[hisvelvetfur]

What happened to your acc?

I had it purged. I have another account for reblogs only here: @velvet-fur .

[hisvelvetfur]

your writing is terrible sounds like its from a 14yr on wattpad fr

You say this but you can barely write a sentence. Look at the number of notes I have on each one of my works. I don’t write for people like yourself. I bet on my own organs that I can write better than whatever comes out that fucking mouth of yours.

[hisvelvetfur]

omg!!!!! IM HAPPY YOU’RE BACK.

Yes! I can’t wait to share more with you guys. 💗💗💗

[hisvelvetfur]

𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 : Blog changes/writing changes

This is now solely a writing blog. I have been asked why my blog was purged and the reason being is I wanted organization and disconnection from my works and my reblogs. Don’t fret because I do have a reblogs only blog but it does contain NSFW and non-Sonic related material. It is more of an inspo blog and I am active on there. So if you wish to follow me it is at @velvet-fur . If you are sensitive to explicit/kink/nudity images, please do not follow. I haven’t decided to turn back on asks but for right now I am in my soft return.

The biggest change is my writing style. I have come to a point where I want to return to writing in first person again. This change will take action when I am done doing requests. I’m so sorry for the long wait. I am in uni and have other interests that are not Shadow related so there will be weeks where I’m focused on other things. After these fics are done, I am going back to strictly writing from a first person POV and continuing the unfinished projects I have been planning for months.

I’ve seen the kind comments. Thank you for being patient with me!

[hisvelvetfur]

﴾ 𝑪 𝑹 𝑨 𝒁 𝒀 𝑯 𝑶 𝑹 𝑺 𝑬 ! ﴿

↳ @mjailene15 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 How about a shadow and a dancer reader and when I say dancer I’m thinking dita von teese dancer let’s say she’s giving a private show or public I leave that up to you. Have fun

ཐི. 𝑃 𝐴 𝐼 𝑅 𝐼 𝑁 𝐺 ⸻ shadow x burlesque!reader

ཐི. 𝑊 𝑂 𝑅 𝐷 𝐶 𝑂 𝑈 𝑁 𝑇 ⸻ 2.5k

ཐི. 𝑊 𝐴 𝑅 𝑁 𝐼 𝑁 𝐺 𝑆 ⸻ MDNI! foot fetish, oral sex (m!receiving)

ཐི. 𝑇 𝐻 𝐸 𝐴 𝑈 𝑇 𝐻 𝑂 𝑅 ’ 𝑆 𝑁 𝑂 𝑇 𝐸 ⸻ this was so long awaited but I’m so happy it’s finally finished! I made this one dialogue heavy so this is my first attempt at introducing cameos. I hope you enjoy it. ♡

“ Based on the Parisian nightclub where exotic dancers and entertainers entice your darkest desires. ”

The misty rain blanketed the Crazy Horse’s marquee as cars began driving into the parking lot. Male guests, tailored in their suits, strutted out of the vehicles as they pulled their umbrellas. Suddenly, there was a loud slam from a car door.

“Jesus fucking Christ! What’s your problem, man?” An alligator and his chameleon comrade shouted out from their window. A low voice answered. Irritated, but proud.

“Tuh? You come to an event with unwashed tires and you have a problem with the way I slam my door?”

A finger pointed to the muddy covered rubber still dripping from the wheel.

“….fucking disgusting.”

The alligator snorted. “Oh well isn’t it Shadow The Hedgehog. You feelin’ lonely tonight huh? Is that why you came?”

Shadow was offended. “None of your fucking business.” He rapidly turned his heel and headed towards the entrance.

—

He stepped through the door of the nightclub. The rain was increasing but luckily his suit didn’t damp. He was met with the warm carpet under his feet. Drying them quickly as possible, he walked over to the reservation desk.

This was the first time he ever set foot in a gentlemen’s club. His tailored suit was brushed in satin, and paired with polished Oxfords. He usually despised wearing clothes and paid no mind to expensive attire. But just for tonight, he wanted to present his best. Thanks to Rouge, she had access to expensive designers around the city.

Bossa Nova music blared from the ceiling speakers, blanketing the atmosphere of the waiting room. Burgundy wallpaper, and accents of black stripes made the entire room sultry. “Name?”, questioned the receptionist. He was a dapper rabbit with a scar beneath his left eye and a pen in his upper pocket. Rolling his eyes impatiently, Shadow answered. “Shadow The Hedgehog.” The receptionist tilted his glasses and scanned for his name on the monitor. “Alright sir….” The quiet tap from Shadow’s shoe lightly beat to the sound of the music.

He absolutely hated waiting.

His eyes intensified to the thought. “…just give me my fucking card.” As the receptionist caught Shadow’s name from the list, he grabbed a black card from the stack. “You are under the VIP section. You also have free access to the bar, unlimited drinks, and… you can meet one of the dancers of your choice. Here’s your card. Enjoy your night.” Delighted finally, he thanked him.

“…Thank you.” He mouthed, taking his card and slipping it into his back pocket.

Leaving the front desk, a whiff of smoke ran past his nose. “…goddamn.” He wasn’t used to cigarette smoke. At least now. He closed his nose in between his fingers.

“Cigar sir?” a meek waiter crossed him.

“I don’t smoke…” Shadow's voice lowered.

“Well tonight you might need one.”

He hesitated. “Hm, sure.” He then pulled a cigar from the metal tray and sat it between his lips. Mumbling, “Lighter?”

“You’ll find one at your table. You have a name plate. First row.” Shadow’s eyes narrowed to the side.

Of course he does.

—

Making his way into the theater, Shadow was hit with the fragrance of bubbling champagne and tobacco. The orchestra of laughter, whispers, and clashes of glasses bursted as he made his way into the theater. The extravagance of it all, he was not used to. He was met with the decadence of attire, and familiar faces as he rushed through the tables to get to his seat.

Tonight, he was a fucking celebrity.

“How in the fuck did Shadow get a VIP spot?” Knuckles was turned from his seat, noticing the black and red quills at the front row tables.

“Are you serious?” Sonic, flabbergasted, sitting up, and searching for him through the crowd of overly dressed gentlemen. “Yeah. Shit, look, he’s at the front-”

A seductive voice interrupted.

“You boys didn’t believe me when I said he’s a ladies man.” Rouge, nearly finished with her third drink, was already feeling catty.

Dumbfounded the two were, Knuckles asked, “Damn, how did you know he was invited?”

“I’m friends with one of the main girls. She begged for him to come. So I set a reservation for him.”

Sonic and Knuckles eyed at each other in confusion.

A light blush spread across her cheeks. “He has a thing for…. exotic dancers.” Rouge gulped the last drip of her drink. There was nothing but silence between the two.

Shadow sat comfortably in his chair, fiddling with the lighter that the waiter mentioned that was on his table. Pulling his cigar, he lit it. With no care, he cockily blew the first wave of smoke from his lips. Knuckles, still watching him, stalked.

“…what an asshole. Thinking he’s big shit.” He said boldly and frustrated as he crossed his arms.

Sonic responded with a chuckle, “He’s really feeling himself, tonight, eh?”

Rouge giggled as she received her fourth drink of the night from the waiter’s hand. “You sound so jealous. It’s not his fault he can snatch the hottest women in this town. Maybe if you had an inch of his charisma, you could have a pretty lady on your shoulder.” Knuckles gasped. “Shadow? Charismatic? You’re fucking drunk already!”

“No lies are ever told when you’re drunk.” She winked, sipping from her glass.

Suddenly, the entire club, went black.

You were sat in a swing that was decorated gaudily to the nines. Vines, that were wrapped around the ropes. Gems, in assortment of colors, and pink ribbons, that were tied to the knot at the handles. The lights lifted, revealing a gigantic martini glass on the stage. Crystallized, in Swarovski crystals. The audience froze. The first note from the saxophone waved through the speakers as you were wield down from the ceiling. Shadow’s eyes, were locked to your body. Raising his eyebrow, he was impressed. The bumping of the bass shook the audience’s eardrums as the backup dancers dragged their chairs to the front of the stage.

Fishnets. Stockings. Pasties. Stilettos.

They took their heel to the seats, pushing them to the side, and began stripping to the melody. Synchronic was their movements, militantly. While Shadow glared back and forth to the dancers, his eyes were glued to you.

“…that’s my girl.” Rouge whispered from her seat.

You were radiant. Bathed in the lights of decadent allure, it was no wonder that Shadow wasn’t hesitant to say yes to Rouge’s invite.

From your seat, you entered the enormous Martini glass. You held yourself on the rim, making sure you didn’t fall. The audience was awestruck. You were illuminating the theater with just your costume alone. You began stripping your stocking from the toe.

-

THE AFTERMATH:

The hum of the elevator rose up as it rang to the destination. Finishing his last smoke, Shadow entered out the door. And proceeded to find your dressing room. The hallways were draped with saffron rugs, with tassels at the ends. Each step that Shadow took was patient, and determined. Taking the left turn, his eyes met the golden nameplate on your door. He smirked, as if he struck gold. There, he stood in front and eying the details of your name plate. It was crafted with a golden tinge that gave a sparkle to each letter.

Inside your VIP room was darkly lit. Hot pink lights, and candles that were sectioned on the side tables of the red satin sofa. And in the middle of the lounge, was a tall, stripper pole.

He slicked back his quills again. With pride, he knocked on your door . As you were changing into your robe, you heard the knock. “Yes?” You answered. “….I’m on the VIP list.” Your jaw dropped. That familiar voice hit your ear drums.

The ultimate lifeform was here to see you.

You rushed to open the doorknob. Opening the door, you were stunned.

Dashing, he looked in his tailored suit. His white undershirt, collared to his neck brought out his caramel toned muzzle.

“Please come in.” You stuttered as your eyes met his. He entered, pressing a hand against the door, closing it.

“May I?” He motioned his finger on the sleeve of the couch.

“Mhm.” You hummed. Shadow sat, smoothing his gloved fingers against the sofa. You watched his fingers trail on each thread of the fabric. You knew he was teasing to such a degree that you couldn't wait for him to roughen you up. “Um…Champagne?” You offered him a glass, pouring a cup, and passing it to him. “….don’t mind if I do.” He took the flute, pressing his lips on the rim, and sank in the first sip. “…….delicious.” His eyes, looked up to yours. “So, you wanted a show. Just for yourself.” You teased him, brushing your nails on his thigh. He smirked. “What else would I be here for, hm?” Your nails brushed further to his chest. “…I don’t know.” Your response was shy, batting your eyes to him. Shadow, knew what your next move was. Slowly, you unbuttoned his shirt.

There was a moment of silence.

You spread his shirt open, and his chest fur bursted out. He watched as your face blushed red. Up close, you didn’t realize how much fur he had. It was incredibly soft through your fingers. You couldn’t help but break the silence. Your eyes locked into his. “….you’re such a bad boy.” You rushed your fingers up his chest fur again, smiling for him. Shadow took in your waist, trailing his fingers up and down your curves. “Me? bad? Look at you, on that stage…” He crunched his grip. “….showing all of this…” His other hand, sliding down to your ass, cupping it. Your breath began to race. “I could show you more…” You whispered at his ear. You stood from the sofa. His gaze, beneath you, as your knee grazed against his chest. The tension between you two was simmering. Shadow ran his finger beneath your garter. “…pretty fucking little thing.” He hooked it, and began traveling his lips to your thigh. Suddenly, you felt his smirk stretch against you. His breath blanked over the inch of your skin, “Entertain me….”

He let go of his finger. The garter snapped to your skin, and a light jolt of pain arose from you. This tease of a hedgehog was tempting to you. Oh with those crimson lustful eyes that bled through yours, and that devilish smile that he inherited from his father. Shadow stripped off his blazer. From the table beside him, he poured another glass of champagne. He took a swing from his drink as his brows narrowed into a V shape. A smirk fell from his lips. “Strip for me.” You blushed. And did, what you were told.

A wash of silence entered the room as you stripped your robe off. Shadow’s eyes did not blink. He indulged each second, fixating on the sensuality of your movements. You let your fingertips ride up and down the curves of your frame. Teasing him, oh so carefully. A finger lazily twirled the strap of your pink thong.

You lifted your foot to his hand. Gently, he began sliding off the stiletto. Your nails glimmered in a brightly red shade. You weren't aware that it matched the same tone as his quills. Shadow took notice, smirking at his reflection from your nails. His breath cascaded down the curve of your foot. “….mhm. You painted them for me didn't you…” You raised your brow. “….because they're red?”

Shadow never imagined himself as someone who would be into feet. Yet alone, the soft, plush of your foot was too much to resist.

“…maybe…” He pressed his mouth against your heel. Nibbling at your flesh, and glided his tongue at the curve. Your mouth opened from the wetness. You've never had someone's mouth against your foot like this. It was a first time for you. He looked up, watching you unravel for him. A smile, creeped up from his lips, and he began to trail his tongue further behind to your calf.

“….oh.” Your cheeks went red. He reached to the side of your knee, pulling your thighs into his groin. You yelped. The grip from his fingers as he. Shadow growled, “I haven’t had a good fuck in awhile…” Suddenly, without no hesitation, you pushed your lips against his. Shadow's eyes, opened in shock.

You let go from his lips as a strip of saliva stretched from his tongue. “….You may have to pay me…” You teased, while you began to unbutton his trousers. “….how much?” He whispered into your lips. Your fingers fiddled with the last button, trying to release it from the slit. “…whatever you have on you….” You murmured. His lips caught yours again. Struggling with the button, you finally slid it out. Shadow sank his tongue into your mouth as he cupped your cheek. It swept against yours, making you gasp for a brief moment. Your hand lazily tugged his trousers to pull them down. “….I want these lips on my cock.” His timbre, heated, as he molded his mouth to yours so forcefully.

You mumbled. “…As your request…” Breaking the kiss, you crawled yourself down to the floor. He watched as you sat beneath him. You eyed the soft white pubes peeking out from his crotch.

He knew exactly what you were staring at.

Carefully, his hand reached down and began massaging. “…open that pretty mouth for me.” A sly smile, stretched from his muzzle. You were mesmerized by his length as his cock released itself from his pocket.

Elongated, and beautifully sculpted, you couldn't wait to feel his thick member between your pouty lips.

You planted your chin between his furry thighs. Then, with caution, you slid a digit up and down the vein of his cock. Holding it in place, you pressed your tongue at the base. Your eyes, drifted, and closed. You let your tongue drive, gliding it, to the top.

His cock, was like silk.

Shadow shifted against the sofa. The pressure of your tongue against his cock made him choke slightly. His eyes narrowed. “….such a good girl.” Delicately, he threaded his fingers through your hair, as your mouth cupped his tip. Smiling at his praise, you swirled your tongue, hitting his sweet spot. A moan escaped from his mouth.

“…mmm, fuck.” Shadow was breathy. You wrapped your lips around his shaft. Back and forth, you swallowed him. Oh so deliciously.

Your lips made love to his caramel toned cock. You were gentle the way you pulled him into your mouth. You moaned softly. Imagining how far you can take his cock in.

Shadow did not move. Crimson eyes bled to you as you caught his glare. With his tip caressing at the edge of your soaked lips, you spoke with a wink.

Abruptly, a shot of cum squirted out.

“Fuck!” He exclaimed. You blushed, hoping no one was outside of your doorway. His pearlescent cum rivered down his hard cock. “My manager is going to fucking kill me if she knew…” You mouthed against his thigh, with a drip of his cum sliding down from the corner of your mouth. He caught his breath as his grip tugged your hair. Shadow swiftly reached a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped your lips.

“…Filthy girl. Just how I like it…” He grinned, watching you lick the remaining cum from the corner of your mouth. His fingers ran through his pocket, and slid out a $100 bill. Humorously, he pressed it against the opening of your lips. You immediately pulled it, and tossed it to the ground. You crawled over his lap. His cock, rubbing against your thigh, you then trailed your lips to his. “…you're my favorite customer…” Your voice aired against his muzzle. Shadow fondly brushed his thumb at your jaw. “…and you'll always be my favorite star.”

Lovingly, a kiss met your cheek. His nose nuzzled against you as conformation, that you, were his girl.

[hisvelvetfur]

“ 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑰 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲, 𝑰 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳

𝑵𝑶𝑻 “𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑨 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬” ”

ཐི 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ཋྀ 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒈 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡!

ཐི. 𝑆 𝐸 𝑋 𝐻 𝐸 𝐴 𝐷 𝐶 𝐴 𝑁 𝑂 𝑁 𝑆 𝐼. “I don’t do casual, if that’s what you’re asking...” Shadow’s response was icy. He was clear and blunt when he first made eye contact to you in the bar. Now, sitting on his lap with your wetness damping the fur of his thigh; he had no time to play games. Every word that he spat out from those caramel lips were like the sound of a bullet being emptied to the floor. Even, when it’s not verbalized. “When we walk out of this disgusting bar, my name is going to be permeated in your fucking spine.” He paused the thought, and began to forward his fingers to the base of your chest. Taking in the bone plate that met between your breasts. “I’m not into the shallow bullshit you humans are so obsessed with.” He huffed, pulling the fabric of your skirt in his grip. Your eyes locked into those crimson orbs, while slowly, sedating you. “…when I fuck, I fuck with soul. Not “just for a good time.” His voice, baritone, just as his smile began to creep up. You didn’t say a word. Because you knew in that moment, he wasn’t like the others.

ཐི he doesn’t like quiet. in fact, he prefers when you verbalize your needs. moaning, crying, screaming etc.

ཐི “ roleplay? tuh. i can fuck you into a different person with just a hit of this cock. ”

ཐི “ im the ultimate baby girl. you’ll never find one as good as me. ” praise kink. you tell him he’s the ultimate lover, how good his cock is inside you, how no other man can do it like he can, oh he’ll be on his knees for you.

ཐི “ i need to watch how good you look beneath me. ” he likes mirror sex. watching every second of his cock pulsating back and forth inside you through his reflection. it’s a power trip for him and he fucking loves it.

ཐི even through his harsh and sometimes even distant demeanor, he loves pillow talk. yes, the ultimate lifeform does. he wants to hear your darkest secrets in the afterglow. your warmth on his chest as he lulls you to sleep.

ཐི holding hands. he wants to feel your fingers through his as he rocks into you. that is his favorite part of intimacy. intertwining, like thorns.

ཐི his quills are sensitive. the feeling of your touch in his fur is something that both intimidates and pleasures him.

ཐི “ god i could eat you like this… ” he’s a biter, a licker. probably will do it in the nastiest places you could ever imagine. he doesn’t have any shame when he’s down there. he wants the rawest and bestial form of “consumption.”

ཐི sex to him isn’t just a physical act. it’s a sacred ritual. a soulbond, that is tied to the knot.

[hisvelvetfur]

﴾ 𝑯 𝑰 𝑺 . 𝑽 𝑬 𝑳 𝑽 𝑬 𝑻 . 𝑭 𝑼 𝑹 ﴿

𓍼 WORKS 𓍼

ཐི. 𝐼 𝑁 𝑇 𝐸 𝑅 𝐿 𝑈 𝐷 𝐸 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐨'𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 “𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦.” 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞.

© 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑏𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑦

𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼 !

[hisvelvetfur]

↳ 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 I love your work so much!! Do you think you could shadow x virgin!human!reader? Tysm!!

“𝐷𝑂 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑇𝑅𝑈𝑆𝑇 𝑀𝐸?”

✧ 𝑃 𝐴 𝐼 𝑅 𝐼 𝑁 𝐺 ⸻ shadow x virgin!human!fem!reader

✧ 𝑊 𝑂 𝑅 𝐷 𝐶 𝑂 𝑈 𝑁 𝑇 ⸻ 2k

✧ 𝑊 𝐴 𝑅 𝑁 𝐼 𝑁 𝐺 𝑆 ⸻ MDNI! light foreplay, mating press, penetration

✧ 𝑇 𝐻 𝐸 𝐴 𝑈 𝑇 𝐻 𝑂 𝑅 ’ 𝑆 𝑁 𝑂 𝑇 𝐸 ⸻ I actually had a concept of a human!reader experiencing their first sexual encounter with Shadow so this was a nice reminder. He’s soft in this one so I really hope you enjoy it!!!

Peering out your window, you began to strip off your clothes. The pearlescent moon was in your view. Shining so brightly in the night sky, it made the heaviness in your chest soften. This was it. You were taken aback by a hand that cupped at your waist. So gently, so softly. Then, a strong finger reached to the strap of your thong, twirling around the thin little fabric. A smile stretched from Shadow’s lips. “So beautiful…” The light touch from his gloves disturbed you for a second until his lips pressed against your shoulder. An elongated sigh left your throat. Gracefully, he pulled you by the sides of your waist, and scooping you into his palms as he sat on the edge of the bed. His movements were not forceful but rather welcoming. Standing in front of his sitting stature, you let your fingers glide through the hairs of his quills. The mix of soft and sharp textures stimulated your fingertips. His eyes began to close from your gesture. You sensed his carnality from just the beat of his breathing. Suddenly, those red oval irises opened, and met yours.

You never made love to anyone in your life. Let alone fall in love with someone that made you feel so protected. That was, until you met Shadow. He wasn’t human. But that didn’t matter to you. He was so handsome in your eyes. With his velvet black fur, crimson oval eyes, and his full quills. However, between the heated attraction, you weren’t sure that you were ready. You needed complete confirmation that you could trust him. 

“Do you trust me?” Shadow whispered, curling the back of his palm against your clothed cunt. The ghost of his whisper was enchanting to you. His voice was always so lush when he asked you a question. The tip of his middle finger was now grazing at the end of your satin clit. A yelp slipped from your lips as the cool leather on your sensitive flesh was felt. Your face began to blush. “Hm?” He asked, waiting for your response. His tender eyes watched you. You weren’t sure what to say. His hand then massaged your back for comfort. “You can tell me…” His hitching breath aired against you, while his lips followed down your waist, taking in your supple skin to his mouth. You let yourself meditate for a moment while his slippery tongue skated against you. The minutes passed as Shadow savored you tenderly. He took every inch of your waist to his lips like a delectable glazed sweet. Your eyes shot to the full moon, naked in the sky, unclothed, from the blanket of cosmos. His lips lifted away from you. You felt the fervid of his gaze as his hand walked up to your chin. Then, he turned your face towards his. You were then met with sparks of red eyes, as he pressed his lips against yours. The first touch was like the end of a match, nearing to its flame. He moved his lips slowly. With his thumbs, resting on each side of your face. The cool of his gloves couldn’t keep the heat down from your blushing cheeks. You were putty in those strong hands. You then began to take his mouth into yours. A slow, but passionate kiss that made your eyes close. But he kept his gazing irises to your satisfaction. He let his patience swallow you into his privacy. Suddenly, a tongue then pressed against your teeth. A light groan escaped from his lips. He wanted to enter you. You were shy, but not afraid to let him into your world. 

He wasn’t like any man on earth. Not even a human could compare to him. And he was the exception. He was otherworldly. 

“Shadow.” You mouthed against his trembling lips.

“You don’t have to be afraid. You’re safe with me.” He whispered, as his muzzle grazed against your cheek.

You then opened your lips further for his entrance. He began to pull your tongue from his mouth. Sucking it. 

How rough was he willing to go with you? 

“Mmm…” You moaned.

A chuckle escaped from his mouth. It hit against your tongue, interrupting the kiss. You then freed yourself from his lips, bowing your head as your eyes met his thighs. “I think I'm ready...” You sighed. He brushed his fingertips on your shoulders with care. “...do you trust me?” He asked again, but this time, with a tone of uncertainty.

“...I do, Shadow. I do.” You took in a deep breath as you watched him lift his hands away from your waist. It was now that he began to strip off his gloves. You patiently watched the movements of his arms. His crimson streaks, that ran from his elbow, to the back of his hand, arrowing down to his fingertips, as each one of the gloves were removed. You paused. The sound of his inhibitor ring tinkled against his claws. Shadow then sighed. “I have to leave my rings on.” He shifted his wrist around the ring. “…why?” You asked. He stared at the ridge where it unlocked them. “If I take them off, there’s a possibility I could explode. And most importantly, I- I don’t want to hurt you.”

The ultimate lifeform knew that his power was too great. 

“I’m like a prisoner in these rings. My own power, it’s- it’s debilitating.” 

As you were about to respond, he carefully then pulled you into the bed, lifting your legs towards him. Fingers, ran to the strap of your thong with a claw, hooking over the little fabric.

Your breath hitched. 

“I can feel you getting tense.” He said, pressing the tip of his long nose against your forehead. You felt your body beginning to heat up. The curiosity in his eyes dropped as he took notice of your breathing. 

“…you’re scared hm?” Shadow’s thumb massaged the side of your thigh, drawing circles against your flushed skin. With the warmth in his eyes, as you watched, the tension in your chest melted. 

That comfort.

Slowly, he slid off your thong. From your thighs, to your knees, to your ankles. Unhooking them from your feet. 

“…free.” He whispered, as he threw them to the floor. 

Handsome eyes bled all over your body. Naked and bare.

Taking his palms, he pulled you closer to his chest, and molding them to your frame. Your eyes shifted away from him for a brief moment.

You were captivated by him. You couldn’t imagine anyone holding you, loving you, in such a way. 

“You can tell me anything…” The ghost of his whisper barely hit your eardrums. 

“…anything.” He mouthed, moving his lips to the nape of your neck. 

As you felt the touch of his mouth, you sighed.

“….Shadow…”

He trailed his thumb against your bottom lip. You were nervous, but the softness in his voice was full of protection. You trusted him. The glimmer in his red eyes contrasted the darkness of his usual demeanor. Shadow was usually stoic, unemotional, and sometimes even cold. But right now, he was quite the opposite. He was giving you full access to his private world, and you, let him in yours. 

Your hand reached to his chest fur for support while his lips went lower. Following the outline of your breasts, he drew his lips around them, with his strong hands sinking into your lower back. You whimpered from his touch.

As his kisses became more intimate, so was his words.

“Would you ever love a beast like me?” He pressed a kiss against the curve of your waist. You sighed. 

“...yes.”

How could he think of himself this way? You thought.

Your fingers snaked to his quills. Caressing the hairs with nurture. “Do you trust me then? That I would love someone like you?”

He paused. He wasn't sure of his own insecurities. Being with a human woman that was far more beautiful than him.

“...show me.” He purred. Your gaze met his as he lifted his face. Shadow's cock was now pulsating against the side of your thigh. He began massaging himself through his palm. The pink hue in your cheeks flushed as you watched him.

You were aroused, waiting for him to release himself.

His knees took a stance on the mattress. And his stature loomed over you. You couldn't help but feel enamored by his beauty.

He was more beautiful than any man you ever laid your eyes on. Satin black fur was illuminated by the starlight from your window, like an obsidian. Untamed chest fur, bursting out, and his quills, brooding his presence.

Shadow took one last look at your body before releasing his cock from his groin. Widening your eyes, you followed his anatomy as your breath hitched up.

You desperately wanted him inside you.

His hands then pulled you into his hips as he locked you in a mating press. With your legs sat on his shoulders, and your hips meeting one another. You clutched your breath once his tip hit your clit. “I’ll be gentle with you…” He purred. He began to grind his hips in between your thighs. The tip of his cock kissed your clit tenderly. Your fingers, pulled the sheets while his palms molded around your waist. Precisely, he started to push you, in and out slowly, from his rim. You held in your breath. A light groan escaped from his mouth as he felt the veins in his cock throb. Your stare, didn't leave his. The warmth in his eyes drew you closer to him. “You’re too beautiful to be in these hands.” He thrusted further as he slipped his hands to your back, caressing the bone line of your spine. The thumping sensation in your walls rocked you. A light smile was brought to his face as he watched you unravel. Drifting into your own pleasure, your hands held onto his chest. “Feel me…” Shadow pushed his strong cock deeper. His girth was now stretching you. Your quivers fell from your mouth. You couldn't help but push your body against his.

“...oh, please...please fuck me.” You whimpered into his chest.

Shadow was damn lucky to be the first to touch you like this.

“...you feel so good.” He then crashed his lips into yours as his cock vibrated inside you. But the kiss, was interrupted as each moan, each name, was spilled from your mouths. “...Sha-” You threw your head back in ecstasy. You never thought sex could feel this euphoric. He moaned against the side of your neck with the beat of his cock plumbing inside your cunt. His nibbling lips then took your skin in his mouth. Oh so carefully. 

Then, he asked in passion, “Do you fucking trust me?” His words stumbled as the heat became unbearable.

“...I trust you-” You moaned.

The waves of love flourished with every thrust and kiss from the moment. Shadow, known to be so stoic, unwrapped himself for your trust. His vulnerability, was sacred to you.

“...oh I love you.” He mouthed as you caught his hot breath on your lips, pressing in for another kiss. His eyes shined like the barrel of his pistol. It was magnetic. His fingers then ran through the strands of your hair as he pushed a little harder. His claws, rubbing against your scalp. Suddenly, the pit in your loins began to shake. You were close. So close.

Shadow huffed. His breath, becoming more shallow and his pace more unstable.

In one second, his cock bursted his cum. Spilling into your cunt, like a waterfall. His body, collapsing on top of yours. Your breaths synced in unison. Lazily, your small fingers caressed the creases of his palm, trailing them up, as if they were mountains against the tip of your nails. “...Shadow...” You mouthed. His eyes were dreary, but the touch from your hands awakened him. Without a word, he hugged your body against his. Intertwined, and forever bonded.