Narrator’s POV

Mephiles, an ebony hedgehog with grey streaks, walked into the small towns bar, like he did every Thursday night. Why? Because he felt useless and pathetic. He was a top three criminal with no self conscious about committing a crime. But, he had the biggest let down to make himself feel pathetic. One of the world’s worst criminals, couldn’t even confront the person he wanted to take for himself. An ebony hand pushed open a glass door and found it’s way back to the pocket it was in while said door swung shut. The bartender, a 24-year-old golden wolf with sapphire eyes, looked up from the glass she cleaned to meet his saddened gaze. The she-wolf nodded in welcome and Mephiles returned the gesture. The sable ‘hog sat in his usual seat and was given his usual cup of alcohol. He sighed and put his head in his hand as the other grasped the glassware.

The amber wolf leaned against the counter top and looked at the inky hedgehog. “You know, you could still get that chance with him,” she said.

Mephiles scoffed. “You say that every time I come in here. It’s not gonna happen.”

“No seriously. I think you could actually get a chance with him,” she ushered.

Mephiles looked up to her with a glare. “Not funny.”

The wolf motioned her head to the side. “Not kidding.”

Mephiles stared at her with suspicion before turning to where she motioned her head. His eyes widen with what he saw. There, across the bar, sat an ivory hedgehog with five quills in the front and two in the back of his head. He drunkenly waved his hands in the air as he told a false story with dazed eyes. Mephiles could only sit and stare at him with wide snake-green eyes.

“You know,” the gold wolf whispered, “he’s been here for three hours and taken down more drinks than he can handle. He’s drunk off his tail and won’t remember a thing that’ll happen for the rest of the night. And you know I won’t say anything if he comes back tomorrow.”

Mephiles bit his lip. Was it worth it? He’ll get the chance he’s always wanted. But it would seem like cheating because the other’s drunk, being easy to take advantage of. He pondered for a good two minutes before deciding. The charcoal hedgehog stood from the barstool and strode over to the albino hedgehog. He came up behind him and put a hand on his hip, hanging his head on the other side of his resting hand.

“Silver,” he called.

Amber orbs looked over to his. A heavy stench of alcohol lingered on the chalky ones breath. And, through the drunken haze, smiled like they had been friends for years on end. “Heeyy!! I remember youu!! You’re the one whooooo…… wait… Who’re you again?”

Mephiles couldn’t help but chuckle from his words.

“What you laughin’ at mr! Better not be me! Cause then I’ll laugh too!” Silver shouted, shoving a finger into Mephiles’ chest.

The dark hedgehog bit his lip. An ivory hand brought up a shot glass full of some liquor towards the owners mouth. Mephiles put a hand on the top of the glass before it could meet with the other’s lips. He took it from Silver’s hand and set it down.

“I think you’ve had enough to drink tonight,” Mephiles stated.

Silver whined and reached out to take the glass back. “Noooo!.... One mooorrree!”

“No way. You’re coming with me.”

Mephiles wrapped his arm around Silver’s waist and began to guide him out the bar. Snake eyes glanced over at the female bartender who winked at him. He smirked back and held the door open for him and his companion. As the duet walked down the street, Silver would lose balance every now and then and lean or pull on Mephiles’ arm more.

“Heyy… Hey you!” Silver called.

Mephiles looked down at him questioningly.

“Yeah you!” silver shouted again.

“What?” Mephiles responded.

“Where we going?!” the snowy hedgehog yelled.

The inky ‘hog folded back his ear and softly replied. “You don’t need to yell ya know.”

“Well I want to yell! So I’m gonna yell! And there’s nothing you can do about it buckaroo!”

“Oh really? Why you so sure about that?”

“Does it matter? Anyway, what’s yer name handsome?”

Silver leaned onto Mephiles’ arm, making the dark ‘hog bend to the side. A playful smile danced on the ivory hedgies lips as he looked up at the other with a matching glint in his eyes.

“Mephiles.”

“Mephiles eh? Sounds like a gangster name. Is it real?”

“Yes. It’s my birth name.”

“I didn’t ask that. Mine’s Silver. Hey! Where we going?”

“Someplace.”

“Not gonna tell me?”

“Nope.”

“Why?”

“Cause.”

“You’re no fun!”

“Does it matter?”

“Tch. Someone’s in a bad mood.”

Mephiles looked at him again and smirked from the pouting face Silver made. “You do know you’re drunk as hell, right?”

“I’m not drunk.”

“Yes you are.”

“Nah Ah!”

Mephiles laughed and shook his head. He noticed they made it to an abandoned hotel and took a quick side-to-side look-out for if anyone was around. Once the coast seemed clear, he lead the drunken hedgehog into the old building.

“So this is where we’re staying? I wonder what the room service is like. I hope not crappy.”

Mephiles shook his head. He quickly found the stairs and went to them. The sable hedgehog forced the other to walk up them, with some falling failures, and made it to the tenth floor. He picked out a random room to occupy and went in. Silver strode in lazily, swinging his arm to the sides and humming a tune.

Mephiles locked the door before turning back to his target. He took off his jacket and shirt and came up behind the unexpecting ‘hog. Mephiles grazed his mouth over the ivory’s shoulder while slowly pulled off his jacket. Silver giggled and threw his arms back, letting the jacket slide off. He turned around and faced Mephiles, a playful look in his eyes again. Amber eyes stared up at the other while a finger traced the patch of chest fur on the others chest.

The dark hedgehog gazed back at Silver longingly and hungrily kissed him. Silver breathed deeply while wrapping his hands around the sable neck, kissing back just as harshly. Mephiles broke the kiss, though kept the albino close with a hand on his lower back, and pushed him back towards the bed. Silver buckled his knees when they came in contact with the furniture, making the both of them fall. Mephiles hovered over Silver, a lustful look in his snake eyes.

Silver smiled and slowly traced his hands down a charcoal abdomen. He felt the ridges and bumps of the six-pack. Pale green eyes watched the white hands as they made their way to his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them. He felt himself start to get hard by the second as the hands painfully slowly roamed into his open pants, and groped his member. A soft pleased moan left the dark ‘hog.

The smile on Silver’s lips turned devious. He moved his hands in circular motions, massaging the hidden appendage. More soft moans and groans left Mephiles from the actions that sent pleasure waves into his body.

“Like that don’t you?” Silver teased with a seductive whisper.

Green eyes snap open and meet the playful amber. He suddenly grasped Silver’s waist and pulled him farther up onto the bed, the albino’s hands leaving their spot. Silver yelped and held onto Mephiles’ shoulders from the surprise move. Mephiles then took the ivory ‘hogs hands and moved them above his head. The dominant look in his eyes made the other smirk and leave them there. Mephiles moved down Silver’s mid-section, much like a snake would in a dessert, not leaving the yellow gaze, and licked at his lower stomach while pushing up his shirt. Silver leaned his head back and exhaled a moan. His tail slowly patted at the bed as it wagged from the pleased feeling of the tongue and hands running up his sides and stomach.

“Mephiles… please…” Silver breathed.

Mephiles smirked. “Not just yet my love~”

He fully removed the chalky ones shirt and played with his nipples while removing his jeans and boxers. Once Silver was fully nude, Mephiles stuck two fingers into his mouth. Silver sucked on them, knowing what he was going to do with them, with a hand resting on his wrist and the other on Mephiles’ head, which was still by his chest as he licked and nibbled on his nipple.

When Mephiles felt his fingers were wet enough, he took them from a protesting Silver and inserted them into his tail hole. Silver gasped and arched off the bed. His eyes rolled back with a moan. Mephiles smashed his lips with Silver’s as his fingers moved in a scissoring motion. Silver moaned into the kiss and wrapped his hands around Mephiles’ neck, deepening the kiss.

Mephiles began to use his fingers and poke at Silver’s insides, looking for his sweet spot. He knew he found what he was looking for when Silver moaned loudly. He smirked. Mephiles removed his fingers and positioned himself by Silver’s tail hole. He grasped onto his thighs and prodded his tip at the ivory’s entrance teasingly. More moans left the albino hedgehog.

Mephiles leaned up to his ear and whispered, “Like that don’t you?” mimicking the other from before.

“Please… Just put it in already… Just fuck me already…” Silver said.

Mephiles chuckled. He then shoved his member in and began pounding, not letting the little uke have a moment to adjust. Loud moans and vicious growls and groans erupted the room. The bed hit against the wall with thuds from the rocking bed. And neither of them cared if they were heard. Mephiles found Silver’s sweet spot once more, and abused it like there was no tomorrow.

Silver began screaming with pleasure. Both hedgies felt a knot begin to tighten in the pit of their stomach. Mephiles knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, and went even harder. With a final cry from Silver, his walls clenched around Mephiles, and caused the both of them to spill their loads.

Though Mephiles didn’t feel like finishing just yet. He flipped the ivory hedgehog over and went for another round on the little ‘hog.

~After Another Round~

Mephiles came once more deep within Silver. He panted heavily and leaned on him. Slowly, he pulled out. Silver moaned softly from the feeling, getting a few more small pleasure waves. Mephiles stayed above him for a few moments, taking in the look of his beautiful curved body he had claimed. The ebony ‘hog bent down and kissed his neck gently. The lighter one moved his head to the side to allow him.

Mephiles then got up from the bed, and dressed himself. Silver looked over to him drowsily and watched him.

“You’re not gonna stay?” he said softly with the little energy he had.

Mephiles faced him as he fixed his shirt. He smirked and walked over to him. The sable hedgehog bent down and kissed him passionately. Silver kissed back, gripping his neck for better access. They separated from the kiss and Mephiles licked his lips to savor the taste.

“Not tonight,” he finally answered.

Silver pouted. “Will we meet again?”

Mephiles shrugged. “Maybe.”

Silver smiled again. “I’ll take that.”

The snowy hedgehog leaned up and kissed the charcoal one again. When they separated, he let go and allowed the ebony ‘hog to leave.

~Oh So Lovely Morning~

Silver’s POV

Light hits my closed eyes and jerked me awake. I groan and moved my head to the other side. But, again, greeted by light. I then groan in annoyance and bury my face into my pillow, taking a deep breath.

Wait… That’s not what my pillow smells like…

I raise my head and see that I was laying on a grey pillow.

Definitely not mine… Am I in someone else’s house?

With one look around the room, I find that I’m not in a house. But a hotel room. And an old one at that.

“What the? Why am I-? How did-?” I stuttered.

I groan again when a migraine hits my head. Slowly, I decide to sit up. Only to yelp and hiss in pain that shoots up my backside. I still myself and let the pain ease as much as possible before looking at my rear. Cum pooled from my entrance.

“What the hell?!” I silently yell.

“I don’t want you to go Silver. You could be taken advantage of. And you get drunk easily. I don’t want anything happening to you Silver.”

Blazes words echo in my head. I groan and put my hand to my head.

She is never going to let this go…