Silver the Hedgehog (
its_no_use) wrote in
happilyeverbeginning2015-08-07 02:43 pm
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Secret Relationship - Silver & Shadow
Day by day, Silver was learning that doing was deemed right doing what felt right weren't always the same thing. The word "right" had a shaky hold on him, and it was having a horrible affect on his mind. He had grown up to fight against evil, to be good, right be right, black versus white, because that was what everyone had agreed upon every second of his life. Silver wanted to be right. He wanted to be good. More importantly, he wanted to be approved.
Which really explained why he was there, sitting on the floor of a partially destroyed and abandoned building. It was set to be completely torn down in a few days. Silver often came here to practice his unique abilities, and to keep himself hidden from the rest of the world.
Save for one person.
His legs dangled into open air, looking down at the next room below. He waited, trying to control his breathing, hands clenching and unclenching. This was wrong. Meeting an ex-prisoner was wrong. Befriending ex-prisoners was wrong.
Having feelings for an ex-prisoner was pitch black.
Which really explained why he was there, sitting on the floor of a partially destroyed and abandoned building. It was set to be completely torn down in a few days. Silver often came here to practice his unique abilities, and to keep himself hidden from the rest of the world.
Save for one person.
His legs dangled into open air, looking down at the next room below. He waited, trying to control his breathing, hands clenching and unclenching. This was wrong. Meeting an ex-prisoner was wrong. Befriending ex-prisoners was wrong.
Having feelings for an ex-prisoner was pitch black.

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Finally he broke the kiss, letting Silver and himself have a chance to breathe.
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"Th... that was..." He finally managed to get words out. "... Amazing."
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"That is was." He said as he moved his face into Silver's neck and breathed in his scent.
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He turned his head to kiss along Silver's neck again. More contact is what he wanted. He needed more. It was still surreal to feel this way. Never before had this been something he's wanted. Now it was all he could crave this feeling of closeness.
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No longer afraid or clenched up, Silver tilted his head back to give Shadow more to kiss. While one hand took a steady hold onto Shadow's shoulder, his other freely went through black and red quills, gently stroking him, his calm petting the opposite of Shadow's hunger.
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"That feels good," he said finally, his head leaning back into the petting.
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"It does feel good." Silver repeated, feeling silly for merely echoing the obvious. He moved to cup one of Shadow's cheeks. "I've... never felt this way before. It's... wonderful."
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"We can feel even better, Silver. If you want."
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But eventually he opened his eyes again, daring to meet Shadow's, and timidly nodded. "I... I can handle it..."
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His fingers wrapped around that warm flesh slowly. He moved his hand up and down, slowly for now. He continued to stare into those eyes. He moved in again to brush his lips against Silver's.
"If you cannot handle it, tell me," he said before he kissed those lips again.
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He'd been made completely helpless at this point, and he couldn't ask for anything more. He couldn't even think of anything more he could want. His breath came in short, shaky bursts, trying to adjust and failing. He couldn't even close his eyes anymore.
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