Secret Relationship - Silver & Shadow

[its_no_use]

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.

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[its_no_use]

Silver wasn't surprised that Shadow copied the idea to remove his gloves, and made a pleased murmured sound as he felt bare fingers on his body. If he was a cat, he'd be outright purring. He was tempted to do the same with his socks and shoes, but that would mean interrupting Shadow's hands at work, and he was in no rush to do that.

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.

[doomsblood]

The petting helped to calm the fire inside Shadow. The kissing continued, up and down ever inch his lips could reach. The hunger subsided some but he still felt that fire, the need. He nuzzled against Silver's neck when he had delivered all of the kisses he could in every place he could reach. His fingers played with the fur above Silver's tail while his hand pet the thigh it laid on.

"That feels good," he said finally, his head leaning back into the petting.

[its_no_use]

Silver swallowed as he felt Shadow's hand on his thigh. If the older hedgehog moved his hand just more to the side, he'd know Silver much more intimately than either of them had expected. Yet Silver made no move to stop Shadow from possibly touching his more private areas. He had a feeling he couldn't stop Shadow if he wanted to - not that he did want to, of course.

"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."

[doomsblood]

Shadow's hand slowly slid down along Silver's inner thigh. He nuzzled more against Silver's neck and up to his cheek. Hearing those words spurred him on to try and feel more of him. He wanted to know the younger hedgehog in ways no one else ever has. Shadow wanted Silver to do the very same, know him unlike anyone else. His palm cupped that most private of areas as he moved his lips to Silver's lips.

"We can feel even better, Silver. If you want."

[its_no_use]

Silver thought he had gotten 'accustomed' to everything that was happening, but he was proven wrong. Once Shadow touched his warm, hardened flesh, the younger hedgehog's face practically exploded with red. He even shut his eyes momentarily, trying to process that yes, this was the next step they were taking. To suddenly go from first kisses to being fondled, all within the same day, it was a lot to handle. An awkward moment passed filled with quiet, steady breathing.

But eventually he opened his eyes again, daring to meet Shadow's, and timidly nodded. "I... I can handle it..."

[doomsblood]

The red in Silver's face, the way his body almost shook against his, and the feeling of his warmth in his hand made Shadow only want more. Was it right? Was it wrong? He didn't know. All he knew was what he wanted in his moment and what he wanted was Silver to tell him he wanted it as well. He stared into those bright yellow eyes and gave a single nod in return.

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.

[its_no_use]

Silver lost the ability to form words, which was handy since his mouth was being used for other purposes. The rest of his body went still in pleased shock. What was happening was a combination of things - of the act itself, which was indeed pleasurable even though it only just begun, and the idea of the act, doing something they clearly should not, and clearly had not been done before between the two of them.

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.

[doomsblood]

Everything Silver did spurred Shadow on. The way his eyes stayed open, the way his body went still and became his. Silver was clearly enthralled by him and it fanned the flames in his chest. He wanted to feel all of Silver, take all of him here and now. His hand down between them began to move faster. Words were useless now. He wanted to hear what noises the younger hedgehog could make without saying a single word.

[its_no_use]

It didn't take long for Silver's body to react without his mind commanding it to do so. His hips began to thrust in reaction, and this rising feeling deep within him was completely foreign. He couldn't even tell if this was how he was supposed to feel. As a result, some worry set in, and he grabbed the bed underneath him, trying to get his body to stop moving. All the while, he gasped for any air he could get.