more sonic x reader smut plez :(!! maybe a scenario where reader is touching herself and Sonic catches her and it kind of speculates there… T^T <3
ˎˊ˗ paired with “rough sex„ and “praise kink„ req ˎˊ˗
⌗ sonic x fem!reader || “praise n touch me hard„ .ᐟ.𖥔 ݁˖
ᝰ.ᐟ warnings: NSFW, praise, rough sex, [s walks in on r touching herself]
an irritated knuckles protested, flailing his arms in the air out of disappointment. an intense game of volleyball was being held on the beach; your team consisting of you and sonic while knuckles and tails were the opponents. the beaten volleyball rolled to amy’s feet, who was the ref, where she bent over and scooped it up, tucking it under her arm while her other hand held her hip.
“it hit the ground before you did anything, knux.” she replied, annoyed, considering how competitive knuckles got with simple games. sonic, full of pride and self proclaimed superiority, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and grinned widely at his friend.
“oof, well that’s too bad. but you knew you couldn’t beat me, could ya’?” his cockiness beamed off of him like a lighthouse in a storm, unconvinced that no one really cared. turning his head to you, enclosing his fingers around his wrist and twisting it a few times, he grinned as if searching for a sort of approval. you simply upside down smiled and wiped your hands on your shirt.
amy shook her head at sonic. “we should call it a night. it’s getting dark and i don’t think tails can keep his eyes open any longer.” at the sound of his name, the young boys eyes shot wide open and looked at amy. “w-what? i’m not sleeping. i’m wide awake.” he protested, but his fluttering eyelids defied him. amy smiled at him as both tails and knuckles started making their way to their cabins.
“you guys coming?” amy asked, and you gestured your thumb behind you towards the ocean. “gonna stay by the water a little longer.” she didn’t bother asking sonic, knowing he would stay because god forbid someone wants alone time. not a thing with him.
sonic snickered and looked to you, hands on his hips. “are you ‘one with the water’ now? when did this spiritual awakening happen?” he teased. you really weren’t in the mood for his teasing, but it was hard to resent him when he stood there in only beach shorts, sweat glistening off of his chest as it rose and fell silently, as if calling your name. you held back a shiver and furrowed your eyebrows at him.
“it’s called just wanting to be near something else other than you, is that really an issue?” you shot back, turning your back to him and crossing your arms as you looked out over the glistening water mixing with the orange melt of the sky. you grew anxious when he didn’t answer, and before another thought could process. you felt his presence directly behind you, sand slightly kicking the back of your heels.
“don’t act like you’re too good for me to be around.” he stated low in your ear, your breath hitching at the brush of his breath against your ear. a primal instinct told you to press flush against him, let him talk to you like this for hours — unravel you right on the cooling warmth of the sand.
there was something about non intentional tension that ate you alive when you were with him. besides the countless years you and sonic have been friends, the past year has felt inexplicably different, and a way to deal with those new feelings was to put up an act of teasing and resentment. that made the late night thoughts a lot easier to deal with, and gave sonic a reason to not get romantically involved with anyone. he made that very clear with amy in the past, so you had very low expectations, but that still didn’t burn away the last bit of hope you would never admit you still had.
“i never said such a thing,” you replied, untroubled. there was a moment of silence, the distant sound of crashing waves and seagulls chirping became more pronounced. an unsettling brush of sonics lip on the crook of your neck made you nauseous in the best of ways, washing away any other sounds you previously became aware of. there was nothing spoken, it wasn’t even a kiss; merely a lingering brush of his skin against yours. your jaw tightened as you had to close your eyes to recompose yourself, sonic simultaneously sighing against you.
“i wish you would let this happen.” he mumbled against your skin, then pulled away. you looked down at the sand, the lack of warmth against your neck uncomfortable. you turned around to face him, crossing your arms. “you made it clear you wanted nothing.” you replied indifferently, however your racing heart defeated any other signs of feeling careless for his words. sonic searched your eyes for a moment, looking past your shoulder towards the ocean.
“it’s not always smart to listen to me, is it?” he countered, smirking as he looked back to you then turned away. “night, y/n.” he said before dashing away, leaving you hot and confused at bay.
releasing a breath you didn’t realize you had been holding, you shuddered in reaction to the warmth your body felt currently by his touch — this felt wrong. there was no reason you should feel this affected by a mere brush of his lips, yet you couldn’t conceal it even if you burned it. it began to feel unbearable, your gut twisting in sinful ways, and your cabin was a good 10 minute walk back that you could NOT bear through. you glanced over to the locked storage cabin that was much closer. “…okay.” you sighed to yourself before walking towards said cabin.
once you were concealed well behind the cabin, you leaned your head back against the aging oak wall and shuddered. letting your right hand wander in between your legs, you dwelled back on your previous interaction with sonic, ruminating on the twisted tension which succumbed your senses entirely. the brush of his lips, his plead to let you fall apart against him — he knew every button to caress, brush, and tease, but never fully push it. it drove you insane.
your eyes squeezed shut as you at last surrendered to the boiling pressure building up within your abdomen, lips falling apart as you worked your hand against yourself. your free hand clutched in a fist at your chest, damp with sweat, fighting at the urge to tear all of your clothes off. you grew dizzy, your legs beginning to shake as to threaten to give out as every buzz of pleasure overtook the weakness of your limbs. you hadn’t felt like this in awhile, was there a change in weather? hormones? regardless, as much as you didn’t want to admit it, you knew the prime cause. and he was burned into your frontal lobe.
you neared your climax, struggling to stay focused as you grew slightly nervous if people could hear you, and when you opened your eyes, your heart sunk as you noticed something - or someone - in the corner of your eye.
“jesus christ!” you jumped, ripping your hand out from between your legs and attempting to stand straight, but your legs betrayed you, an obvious tremble making you lean back against the cabin wall. you looked to your side, a clear view of a stunned sonic in your field of vision. you noticed the fight in his eyes as if trying to decide how to approach the situation, to be cocky or dumbfounded, act stupid or straightforward, yet he just stood there, as if defeated.
you swallowed with a dry throat, trying to come up with a rough excuse to what he just saw. “were you… stan-standing there long?” you asked, face flushed red as the embarrassment set in. sonic then approached you until he was standing parallel to you, yourself working up the courage to make eye contact. you tried to stand straight up again, but the force of sonics hand on your waist pushed you back against the wall. “wha—“
“if you were that pent up, you could’ve told me.” he commented, a hint of cockiness in his voice. his hand rest on your hip, his thumb pressing bruising circles into the tender flesh that was unfortunately covered by the fabric of your shirt. he broke eye contact, glancing down at your disheveled appearance. a gush of primal fuel seemed to overwhelm him as his mouth went slightly agape, his canines glistening from a sheet of saliva as his tongue swiped the sharp edge. this felt as if watching someone slowly come apart, losing their sense of structure, slowly succumbing to the inevitable.
“i can’t just tell you that…” you contrasted, the back of your head digging into the wall of the cabin. “the only thing that is ever stopping you is yourself.” he lowered his voice as he leaned himself closer to you, his waist pinning yours against the wall. you gasped silently, eyes rolling back at the slight friction of his bulge hardening against your heat. he looked deep into your eyes, as if searching for something, as his hand ran up the back of your thigh painfully slow.
“you have to tell me to stop now. you’re about to lose me past this point. i can’t go back.” he warned, his voice gruff as he couldn’t pull his eyes from you. you licked your lips, back arching as his hand cupped your ass and slid up the small of your back. “i-i don’t want you to.”
he reached your hair, tangling his fingers in your roots and giving the slightest tug that had an endless effect on the burn in your stomach. “don’t want me to what? cmon, you gotta be more specific than that.” sonic teased, his lips merely brushing yours at this point. his opposite hand that was on your hip traced to the waist of your bottoms, hooking a finger in.
“jesus, sonic, stop that. not — not what you’re doing — the teasing. just…” you ran your hand up the back of his shoulder blade and held onto his shoulder, nails digging into his fur. “just fuck me. i don’t care anymore.” you whispered harshly through your teeth, and that’s all sonic needed to give into what he has been craving for so long.
he hungrily forced his lips against yours, his canines scraping the soft plush of your flesh. his hand that was in your hair transferred to your face, cupping your cheek and pulling you closer to him. his other hand traced its fingers over your clothed core, palming you gently. you barely had time to register these clusters of feelings, and you already began feeling overwhelmed. you had to pull away ever few seconds to catch your breath and react to his fast yet gentle fingers that threatened to make you come undone through your clothing. suddenly, he slipped off your shorts and you stepped out of them, knees wobbly and the only support you had was holding onto desperately to sonics shoulder. he broke the connection of your lips and reconnected them to the nook of your neck, inhaling the fresh scent of your desperation.
“t-too much, wait —“ you murmured, but gasped as his hand slipped down your panties and parted your slick lips, his middle finger slightly brushing your clit. a shock of electricity shot through your abdomen, and sonics hip caught you from buckling to the ground. “i can’t, y/n. fuck, i can’t.” he nearly whimpered, his breath hot and beautiful against your neck. he suddenly sunk his teeth into you, nearly causing you to scream but you bit your lip so you wouldn’t be heard. you were already wet from your previous session, and sonics groan against the blood he drew told you he had noticed.
he slipped a gentle finger inside of your already needy hole, begging for his presence. you had no choice but to raise your hand to your mouth, biting down at the fat of your palm to reduce noise. the night was already quiet as it is, and the sounds of you being fingered by your best friend broke that innocent setting. sonic worked at your plush walls deliciously, breathing in every reaction from your body. he pulled away from your neck , traces of splotches of your blood stained his lips. the pain in your neck made you whimper, yet it clashed with the overwhelming pleasure the same man gave you, and you were torn between pain and ecstasy.
sonic removed your hand and brushed small kisses to your damp lips, quieting you when he added a finger and curled them perfectly within you. “you’re doing great, just hold on, ‘kay?” he reassured, then abruptly dropped to his knees, taking you by the heel and throwing your leg over his shoulder. he looked up at you with those sickly puppy eyes you knew too well, looking you straight in the eye as his lips connected with your heat. tensing, you rested a hand on his head and his ears folded back out of instinct. he worked hungrily at you, targeting every weak spot he could find and plunged his tongue needily inside of you. your eyes rolled back countless times, mouth agape yet no sound travelled out. you leaned your head back on the cabin wall, fingers tightening at the short fur on sonics head.
sonic moaned against you and you looked down to see his cock had sprung out, aching for your touch. he continued to look up at you — hopeless and pathetic, in search for signs of your climax. you had been trying to ignore the obvious tightness in your belly but it got to a point where it clouded over your vision. “s-sonic wait —“ he pulled away simultaneously, and you couldn’t tell if you were disappointed or relieved. he gasped and licked his lips, tugging at your shirt to signal he wanted it off. you shook your head. the more clothed you were, the easier it would be to cover up what you two were doing if someone were to catch you. you decided to take off your bra under your shirt to give sonic at least something, and thankfully that did it for him.
the crazed hedgehog stood again, lifting your shirt after you removed your bra, and kissed the luscious skin of your chest. he took each of your nipples in his mouth one at a time and swirled his hot tongue around the perimeter, teasing you purposefully. you whined and gasped quietly, your cunt basically dripping from both his saliva and your juices. you nudged him to signal you were ready, and he looked into your eyes.
“you have no idea how long ive wanted this,” he started, grabbing your thigh roughly and raising it over his shoulder to open yourself up to him. you were shocked at his sudden rough touch, yet you could feel the passion burning off of his finger tips. you looked down to watch him stroke himself, his tip brushing against your puffy lips. he nudged you with his nose, making you look back up at him. “look at me.” he said lowly, placing the hand of the shoulder your leg was on on the wall. you felt shy looking at him, knowing what he had already done to you and what he was about to do.
“you’re embarrassing me..” you mumbled to him. your gaze shifting off to the side as your face grew impossibly more hot. he chuckled lowly and suddenly you were filled by his length, gasping and wincing in pain. he moved his hips forward painfully slow , letting you adjust to him. he huffed a breath through his teeth, eye twitching as he became instantly overwhelmed by the slick of your core. you both looked down as sonic slid back out, then in again, causing both of you to gasp and exhale shakily. “sonic — fuck,” you breathed out, and he snapped.
he kissed you hard, attacking your lips feverishly as his hips began snapping against you. he growled every few thrusts, a cause being him unintentionally nipping at your lips. you could barely kiss back, your breaths being forced out of your lungs with every devilish slam sonic forced onto your body. the pleasure filling your body was sobbing worthy — you wanted nothing more than this exact moment, to be feasted on like a predator amongst its equally strong prey , yet it knew every tactic to make the other weaker.
the rough edges of the cabin wall dug into your skin through your shirt from how roughly sonic was pushing you against it. you whined in protest, try to shift yourself, but that only forced his cock deeper inside of you, kissing your cervix. you helped in pain, and sonic slapped a hand over your mouth. he glared at you, though his menacing look to get his point across melted away quickly as a look of pure lust overtook his glossy eyes and furrowed eyebrows.
“i know it feels good, i know, but you gotta be quiet for me,” sonic whispered, his hand sliding down to your neck. he barely squeezed, just merely pressed the pads of his fingers against your pulse, which was enough to drive you wild. but you obeyed, nodding and biting your tongue. he groaned, his thrusts becoming sloppy and out of rhythm, and he rested his forehead at the crook of your neck.
“you feel so good, f-fuck, fuck i need you” he rambled in your ear, running his hand down to stimulate your clit. you moaned in a gulp, your mouth dry and your body worn out at this point. “i-i can’t — slow down, please —“ “shh, you’re okay, you got it, yeah?” he reassured you, his thumb quickening against your bud. you winced, your walls becoming sore from being used so roughly, but you couldn’t ignore the threat of your orgasm creeping up. you inhaled multiple short breaths , digging your nails into sonics shoulders.
“you feel it, huh? cmon, pretty girl, let go. you got it,” he encouraged you, and it was somewhat sexier knowing how he could tell just by your body language what you were feeling. he squeezed your eyes shut, trying to focus, but sonics voice brought you back; “look at me when you come.” he said harshly, and you could tell he was close by the rough tone in his voice. with lidded eyes you kept eye contact as the knot within you burst harshly, your body spamming as you couldn’t help but throw your head back and hiss his name through your teeth.
“coming coming coming —“ he chanted, slamming his lips one final time against you, strings of his seed pooling inside of your plush walls. he gasped as well as you, staying in position for a moment as you both recollected your thoughts. legs shaking and chest heaving, your spotty vision flourished for a moment before returning to normal, finally being able to feel the cool night breeze against your sweaty skin. sonic looked at you, gave a small smirk and gently dropped down your leg so you could stand. being in a folded position didn’t help your joints at all, and you winced at the pain.
“you okay?” sonic asked quietly, and you nodded, wiping your forehead with the back of your hand. “are you?” you replied, and he smirked, his cock now fully soft and away. he retrieved your shorts for you and helped you put them on, which was an oddly nice gesture.
“i got what i want, as usual, so yeah. im okay.” he teased, and you gave a menacing look as you picked up your bra and folded it in your hands. “yeah, well i did too, so that makes two of us.” you replied and looked off to the side.
“is this a type of thing that we forget about first thing in the morning and act like it never happened, or…?” you asked, pretending as if not to care but your heart was racing. you looked back to him, and he looked at you as a puppy would its owner.
“i couldn’t forget that even if my memory was wiped. i would rather whatever the contrary would be.” sonic leaned towards you, lowered his head to yours, looked into your eyes to wait for a rejection but kissed you gently when you did nothing. you sighed, cupping his face and standing there for a few moments as the wind dried your damp hair and the sound of the water soothed your racing heart.
he pulled back, looked into your eyes, chuckled, then kissed you again. ♡
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a/n: … i know. i know. I KNOW ☹️. don’t hate me IM SO SORRH YOU DINT EVEN KNOW i actually had to lock tf in for my studies it got BADDD but we’re good now ! ^^ im working on more reqs tn ILY GUYS TY FOR YOUR PATIENCE
