Narrator’s POV

Blue oceanic waves crashed on a golden sand beach as the warm sun began to set on the horizon. Two hedgehogs walked along the shore admiring the scene. One was a yellow glowing 'hog with red spiraling eyes, that hovered over the ground while the other was a green hedgie with ice blue eyes, solid red sunglasses, and a black leather jacket that was open to show the two scars across his peach chest. Fleetway and Scourge were their names.

Fleetway was enjoying the beautiful moment as his counterpart wished he was elsewhere. After a few minutes of walking in silence, they came up to a bench that they sat on. Red spiraled eyes looked over to the green form next to him. A small smile began to go across the glowing hedgehogs muzzle as the orange sunlight and small breeze made his lovers avocado colored fur shine along with the rest of his form. Scourge noticed the others quietness and glanced over to see his half lidded gaze and soft smile.

"What you lookin' at?" he asked with annoyance.

"Nothing," Fleetway replied as he leaned closer and snaked his arm around a green waist, bringing the owner of said waist closer before continuing, "just watching my emerald shine in the sunset."

Scourge groaned and rolled his eyes while turning his head the other way but made no move to push Fleetway away. A chuckle was heard from the golden 'hog before he set his chin onto a leather covered shoulder. He then moved his head to the side and nuzzled his nose into the green ones neck, taking lung filled breaths of his sweet scent. Scourge relaxed from the actions and leaned back into his glowing lover.

"You like that?" Fleetway asked as his smile widened.

"...maybe..." came his reply.

Fleetway chuckled and stayed in the same position for a few minutes. He then moved his head back to Scourges shoulder and looked at his boyfriend lovingly. Scourge turned his head to the setting sun and gazed at the orange turning red sky.

"It really is romantic..." Scourge said.

"I know. I'm not a complete moron," Fleetway replied.

"Even if you were," Scourge turned his head to look at Fleetway, "you'd be my moron. And mine only."

Fleet ways smile took up his whole muzzle from his boyfriend's words. He then leaned his head up and kissed Scourge softly yet passionately. The green 'hog kissed back with just as much passion and turned his head to the side to deepen the kiss.

Fleetway sat up straight on the bench and pulled Scourge onto his lap. His hands began to roam around the green hedgies back, earning a small gasp to which Fleetway took advantage of by shooting his tongue into the other's mouth. The golden-yellow glowing hedgehog explored the wet, saliva coated cavern and was granted a moan.

They broke from the kiss with a string of saliva still connected as they panted from the arousing make out. Fleetway licked his lips seductively and smirked.

"You tasted good Scourgie," he said teasingly.

Scourge huffed and smirked back. "If you liked it so much-" he then leaned up to where his lips just barely grazed his lovers, "then get some more." he whispered seductively in a teasing manner.

Scourges reply was a dominant, husky growl before lips were smacked onto his once more. Fleetway French kissed Scourge again while his hands moved under the black leather jacket to get a better feel of his lovers back.

Fleetway then broke the kiss and said, "If you say so..."