Roommates Chapter 2: MaskEd LoVe, a sonic the hedgehog fanfic

A/N: Neko-chan back again and wow, views are kickin' in when I left for some hours to get outside for fresh air.

With her roommate Blaze, things are gonna get changed, as if Amy is now in living hell. Which will win? Tolerance or defiance? Reality or fantasy? Will Amy still fall in love with Deep Blue (Sonic) or he is going to be replaced by someone else? And will Blaze defend her from the secretly corrupted student council vice president?

If you guys are wondering why I call this MaskEd Love... ask me in the reviews.

Just to let you guys know... I do not own Vocaloid or SEGA's characters.

More sudden scenes up ahead!

Sub-written by Nico Phantomwhite!

Let's go!

Chapter 2: MaskEd LoVe

New day, new time for Amy as soon as dawn breaks, her alarm clock suddenly screamed and rang at exactly 6:20 AM, at a holiday. Amy caused a scene on her bed, interrupted while she was dreaming about her boy idol Deep Blue. She had this dream that he and her were in some date, partying and drinking. But this damn clock; it's not going to help her. She carelessly fumbles for her alarm clock as she groaned, not wanting to be waken up this early, knocking some things off here and there. She finally slams the clock down, continuing to dream her little scene with Deep Blue. Now they are walking together, without anyone knowing that Deep Blue is with her. She doesn't want to escape to this reality she created, where there are two people: Deep Blue and herself, in a perfect place where she also made. She doesn't want to escape in this facade.

"Oh, Deep Blue... you're so perfect for me... let's kiss together at the lake..." Amy muttered.

Meanwhile, Blaze was already up, doing her daily routine cleaning the house with a vacuum cleaner, which, let us just say, did not help Amy dream more of her good time with this Deep Blue on her dreamland. She opened her eyes upon hearing the loud sucking noise, with bed fur sticking out of her neck-length hair and an annoyed face. Her clothing of simple pink PJ's are creased, and she didn't bother to straight them out as she noisily marched to the sound, hoping to beat the early daylights of her roommate. Blaze stopped what she's doing, heaving another sigh and crossing her arms as she faces Amy.

"You disturbed me!" Amy whined.

"Don't complain, Amy Rose. I expected you to wake up as soon as that alarm clock sets off." Blaze says.

"But- Didn't I just set it up to 10:20 AM?!" Amy defended.

"That time is not early anymore. Right now, we'll be doing a lot of things onward. Take a shower and get changed, we have a hectic schedule to do!" Blaze unplugs the cleaner and puts it in the closet.

"What the heck are we doing this Tuesday?!" Amy asked.

Blaze glared at Amy and drove a hand to grip the hedgehog's face. Amy quivered in fear, her toughness instantly cowered and backing off.

"What did I say, Amy Rose?" Blaze had a grim face shadowed by a faint tint of black to Amy's eyes.

"T-Take a shower and g-get changed," Amy answered.

"You violated one rule. Now hurry up or I'm going to cut the cable."

Amy nodded, in fear. She rushed to take a shower and put on some comfortable clothes. Blaze sat on the couch, already donning a modest white blouse and some trousers with sneakers. Over her shirt is a lilac jacket. She felt so disappointed; she expected more of Amy to obey her rules, but right now, it seemed that it might take her more days to get Amy to eat that humble pie. A hectic schedule of hers include buying some groceries, studying at the library, and some other things as well. Blaze slid her hands across her face, sighing that she expected a bit too much of her roommate. The hedgehog came out, in a modest attire. Blaze rose up to get some keys and bid Amy out first.

Hours passed and Blaze drove to many places. They went to the supermarket to get some ingredients for storing and for their meals of the day, the library to study some advanced subjects, to Blaze's parent's citrus lemon grove to rake the dead leaves scattering the ground, at Blaze's family friend who works for a farm to feed the barn animals, and many more. Amy didn't talk to her, not because she wanted to forget the kiss, it's since she pissed Blaze off to the extent that Blaze reveals her "grim" face. She didn't complain of what Blaze told her to do.

A torrent of orders came here and there, drilling itself in Amy's ignorant ears. Being the city girl she is, Amy had a hard time getting used to the labor. She wanted to give Blaze a fine impression of her, and now she screwed up. Amy didn't know Blaze could be this busy, as if doing this all alone is some hard work to be reckoned with. This must be the reason why she picked Amy; to mentally shape her antics to get used to the hard life. Or maybe not.

Noon came, hot sun glaring the earth with its strong rays. While Blaze drives to the apartment, she glanced at the tamed hedgehog on the rear mirror, who has no intention to make her mad ever again.

"...I apologize if I blew more steam earlier." Blaze suddenly said.

"I-It's alright, I should be the one saying sorry, Miss Blaze." Amy insisted.

"What do you want for today's breakfast?"

"I don't know... maybe something simple," Amy answers.

Finally, she has eaten more of what she can of the humble pie.

Blaze blushed hard as soon as a thought bubble of her kissing Amy from last night got into her mind. She blinked, her hands still on the wheel. She didn't know what she was doing at that time, it's either impulse or her sense of misgivings has gotten the best of her. Blaze sighed, trying to forget what happened last night. Amy did the same, not wanting to stir up embarrassment. Amy felt her lips again with her fingertips, they're still soft like last night.

What the fuck Blaze is thinking?! Is she trying to replace Deep Blue?! He can kiss me better than her!

"...Um... Miss Blaze...?" Amy nervously said.

"What is it?" Blaze responded without looking.

"May I... ask...?"

"If it is about the kiss, my answer is that I want you to be silenced," Blaze quickly answered, hoping Amy won't ask her any further questions.

Wow. She really knew what was coming, huh?

"But you kissed me like it's for real... Like... you kinda want me."

Annoyed, Blaze pulled over to a secluded space and turned the engine off, much to Amy's surprise. She went out of the driver's side and got in to the back seat where Amy is. Blaze pinned the hedgehog down, wanting to "kiss" her again. The hedgehog quivered in fear, feeling that Blaze is kind of too close for her comfort zone. The feline was on top of Amy, close enough to make their chests touch. Amy was wearing a dress; shoot. She's gonna be either raped or Blaze would kiss her again, just to silence her. The hazy warmth, the rapid heart rate, all that show Amy is aroused was starting to show. Amy didn't dare to stare at Blaze's glinting eyes.

Fuck, I should've just worn pants! Holy shit, what is she gonna do to me...? No, no...! Don't come any closer!

"P-Please don't do it," Amy pleaded.

Blaze ignored the hedgehog and proceeded to clamp her mouth on Amy's neck, right into that sensitive spot, eliciting more moans from Amy. She felt electrified, mesmerized by the sensations. There are so many she felt at the same time, and that's chagrin and want at the same time. The hedgehog can feel sucking and biting in her neck; Blaze marked her with a hickey. Amy felt being a submissive for the first time, as if she had no right to complain. More things got into her head, her fantasizing that Blaze would tie her up and do some of that good ol' flogging with BDSM. Amy gasped in pleasure, grabbing the car seat with a tight, clenched fist.

No... keep your cool... she's not gonna replace Deep Blue... Blaze is just doing this to shut me up... never think of anything else...

"Mine," Blaze hissed with a hint of possession.

She backed off from Amy's neck, finding the hedgehog panting for air. It's not over yet. She kissed Amy, causing the hedgehog to moan again, as she is melting in Blaze's mouth. Amy wrestles her tongue against Blaze's, much to her arousal. Blaze blushed hard again, not wanting to break the kiss. The hedgehog enfolded Blaze, also not wanting to break off. The feline broke off for air, deeply staring at Amy's eyes. Amy didn't know how to respond, letting Blaze probably drill her glinting eyes to find out more.

"Alright, let's halt here for now," Blaze commenced. "You want me to continue this once we get home?"

"N-No... I think I'm silenced, Miss Blaze..."

"Good."

She got out of the car to go to the driver's side. Amy felt relieved, for now. The engines rumbled to life, and they continue their way back to the apartment. Blaze heaved a silent sigh of relief. She had let out more what she restrained herself to do. Amy, on the other hand, can't be silenced, as the scene of that kiss which changed everything is fresh in her mind. Instead of using that method to silence Amy, Blaze was unaware that she only made Amy remember it more than ever. Amy could feel more warmth clinging up to her and more thoughts drilled themselves into her own mind.

Fuck, you just lied, bastard. If you can't shut the fuck up, you'll expect Blaze to strip you down and break you.

Amy cringed in embarrassment.

-Wednesday-

Amy couldn't sleep well on that night, as it's back to school again. School; her number one nightmare aside from Blaze "silencing" her. To be honest, she doesn't want to go there, since she doesn't wanted to be punished by Blaze. Her dreams of Deep Blue going to dates with her are suppressed. More bed fur formed when she turned her back to the clock, which was ringing loudly again. She shivered under the covers, unable to sleep again. Blaze's alarm made it worse, as Amy can hear the cat rise up from her bed and yawn while taking some lazy stretches to get her out of dreamland. Amy carefully rose up, lethargic as soon as she opens her cranky eyes. She glanced at Blaze, who seemed to have no trouble sleeping last night, refreshed from sleep.

"Morning, Amy Rose," Blaze faintly smiled at Amy.

Her smile died as soon as she saw Amy's cranky expression.

"What's wrong? Are you alright?"

"N-No, it's just that..." Amy collapsed down to dreamland before she can finish her line.

Blaze sighed and swung her legs out of the bed, walking to Amy's side. Amy was asleep, but at the wrong time, and it seems impossible to wake her up. The cat had a bright idea. At the bathroom, she puts two large bags of ice in the tub, fill it with cold water, set it for a minute and then carry Amy there. It kind of made Blaze blush a little, since she's carrying Amy like they're getting married. The icy cold contents in the tub is able to wake any lethargic person up, how tired he/she is. Blaze got this idea when she was a child, who often showered in cold water every time she goes to school. Blaze gently drops Amy down.

Amy felt icy cold water touch her feet, making her wake up in an instant. Too late. She was in the tub full of the cold substance, much to her chagrin. Blaze would laugh at just the look of Amy's surprised face. The hedgehog flails her arms and legs, doused in colder water as her body is now surrounded by it. She shivered, now she's awake. Completely.

"Morning," Blaze dully said.

"What the fuck was that for?!" Amy asked. "You could've given me a fucking cold, for goddamn's sake!"

"You were too lethargic to be awakened by an alarm clock, so I decided to wake you up by the cold bath water method," Blaze answers.

"Ugh, you could've given me a cold, to be honest..." Amy shivers.

Much to Amy's shock, Blaze stripped down in front of the hedgehog. Amy felt warmth and adrenaline coursing through her veins, her heart beating so loud it can be heard in total silence. Amy blushed hard, scarlet red tinting her cheeks. She quietly huffed.

Fuck, calm down... She might hear it pumping so loud! Calm down!

Blaze gingerly placed her left foot, following the other, before she plunged herself in the cold water. She wasn't affected; that's what you call tolerance. Amy hugged herself and covered her bare breasts with her knees. The cold temperature made her awake and more alert, but it's beyond her comfort zone. Her eyes couldn't stop gazing at Blaze's body. Amy could feel the urge to reach out to touch it, her hands trembling as she tries to resist. Blaze was confused, lightly scratching the back of her head at Amy's reddened face. Blaze took out a bar of soap and began washing herself, cloaked in some suds. Amy breathed in and exhaled, calming down as they take turns covering themselves with soap bubbles and foam. Much to Amy's chagrin, she can't scrub her back.

"Turn around," Blaze suddenly said.

"I-I'm fine, I can reach my back!" Amy nervously laughed.

"I said, turn around."

"Alright, alright..." Amy surrendered and did so.

She braced herself for impact. Blaze's soft and deft hands lathered in soap work their way in washing Amy's back. The hedgehog felt arousal in Blaze's touch, as they ascend to rub the shoulders and down across Amy's spine. Cold chills cascade down to her spine, sending more arousing signals. Amy clenched her teeth, feeling comfortable and nervous at the same time. Blaze leaned her back against the tiled wall and the rim of the tub. Without ceremony, she pulled Amy to lean her back to Blaze's chest. Amy lets out a silent groan as she can feel Blaze's chest on her back. She gritted her teeth, panic settling upon her. Amy couldn't resist the temptation of pleasuring herself, one of her hands descends down to her sensitive part.

Crap, my hand! Fuck, it's gonna touch myself... Calm down, just... damn, you know what? I'll jerk off and make sure Blaze doesn't know.

Amy discreetly covered her mouth in one hand and begin to do the magic touch. It's the first time she's done it, feeling the need to moan. She starts by massaging her girlhood with fingertips, waves of pleasure beginning to drown her. Add Blaze's touch and it's gotten more pleasure into Amy's mind. She wanted to utter Blaze's name, but that can be accomplished by the next time she jerks off in privacy. Amy didn't stop but intensify the session by carefully inserting a finger into her. Those waves of pleasure turn into tidal waves. Amy fingers herself slowly and carefully, all the while increasing the speed while she's ready to take it up a notch. Amy is not always the careful type, so she lets some moans out, clamping her mouth close and the volume of her huffing gets louder.

Blaze moved her hands from Amy's back to her head. The feline can hear muffled moans. A lustful smirk reached to Blaze's lips. She wants more, the feline thought. She clutched a hand to free the hedgehog's hand covering her mouth. Amy loudly moaned once she pumped another finger in. She was instantly scared. Blaze heard it. Amy quivered as she could feel Blaze's hand slithering its way to pleasure her stimulated girlhood, not arriving to breaking point just yet.

"B-Blaze…" Amy whimpered as soon as Blaze does the same procedure, except that the level of pleasure rapidly escalated to a high level.

"Shh, just trust me," Blaze lustfully whispered.

Hazy warmth got into her veins. She struggled at first, but was getting to used to this one minute at a time. Blaze increased her strength and speed of the thrusting. Amy locked her eyes close, unable to escape as she can feel the earth shattering in her mind. One strong push and she would arrive immediately.

"I-I'm going to...!" Amy screamed.

Her orgasm was so heavy for a first timer. Amy huffed, glistened in sweat and water as the impact was like being hit by a ton of bricks. She felt fatigue, the exciting sensations plummeting down, and she felt the need to sleep. Blaze sighed again and grabs Amy's head to push it in the still cold water.

"Ok, ok, I'm awake!" Amy protested after Blaze pulled her head up.

They washed and rinsed for the second time (they drained the water before doing so) and after that, they put their modest uniforms on. Amy was quick to hide her fully charged phone in her pocket, along with some things in her school bag. Once they were outside, breathing fresh air, and the morning routine of people going to work and marching to underground subway stations, to those glass covered buildings, and to work. The city is bustling of activity as many stores and diners open. Amy and Blaze were walking to school, much to Amy's surprise.

"I thought you're driving us to school," Amy said to Blaze.

"What are you talking about? The school is just minutes away from this point." Blaze defended.

"Oh right..."

Silence.

As soon as they reached school, Blaze gave Amy a faint smile before reverting back to her serious, cold, composed role as the president of the student council. Amy felt so nervous, after a day, another day would come back to hell. Rouge slyly smiled at Amy, hoping to list her name again for violations. To her surprise, she was perfectly clean, without makeup, or those flashy accessories.

"Amy Rose, carry my bag to my seat," Blaze ordered.

"Y-Yes, Miss Blaze," Amy obediently said, doing so.

"I am surprised of how she's not violating the rules, Miss President," Rouge remarked. "Care to tell me as your vice?"

"She has learned her lesson after her first day in here. That's all." Blaze crossed her arms.

"Or is it that you had become her roommate that she wouldn't let herself to break the rules?"

"Silence."

"What? I am just asking," Rouge chuckled.

"Report about today's list."

"So far, only three have broken the rules regarding about appearance and behavior."

"Good. Then there will be no need for me to keep an eye on the students entering." Blaze finally said.

Blaze walked away to her classroom. Rouge maintained that smile, unfading and sly as always. She was curious of how Amy the troublemaker turned to an obedient person. Well, if the reason was Blaze, the bat would've tried to make Amy break the rules and make Blaze mad. She couldn't help but notice Amy... the hedgehog was clearly like an exotic species for Rouge. She chuckled all to herself while eyeing the students.

Cream recently entered the gates, fresh, bubbly and a bit mysterious as usual. Rouge scribbled a note and spotted the rabbit humming a happy tune, excited to meet her new friend Amy Rose.

"Hey, Cream," Rouge summoned.

The rabbit slightly blushed hard as she can hear Rouge's voice. She approaches the bat, willing to do whatever favor she says.

"What is it, Miss Rouge?" Cream says.

The bat whispered something to Cream's ear while handing her the folded note. After a minute, Cream tries to remember the instructions and memorizes it.

"Understand?" Rouge smiled at her.

"Sure, I'll do it."

"Good girl," the bat nods. "Go to your class or you'll be late, honey."

Cream walked away. Once she was in the hallways, a feeling of suspicion got into her. It's not that she wanted to do Rouge's little favor, it's the message conveyed to her. She entered the classroom, hiding the note in her pocket. Amy was waiting for her, standing by the window, and still, class isn't starting yet. Cream found Blaze first, reading something. The rabbit approached her first. Blaze and her talked for some time, in quiet whispers about something. Five minutes passed and their short conversation ended. Cream slid a note to Blaze, which the cat nodded and read it. Cream returned, back to her happy, energetic self as soon as she returned to Amy.

"Hey, what's up?" Cream asked.

"Fine. I had a rough day with Blaze yesterday," Amy answers.

"You wanna go to somewhere fun with me later?"

"Sure, if Blaze allows me!"

"...Amy?" Cream says.

"What is it, Creamy?" Amy smiled.

"Listen, I got something I have to say to you..."

"Sure, what is it?"

-Lunch Break-

The students scattered all over the plaza, the rooftop and some in the lunch hall to eat, but not to Rouge. She was waiting for someone to arrive while she was in the storage room where sports equipment were stashed for Phys Ed. She had carried her sly smile. The storage room is some kind of room she would call a place for "privacy". No screams can be heard, and it's isolated from the rest. It's beside the biology labs and some vacant rooms. She kept it locked and she would open the door if someone knocked. The windows of the door were covered in cardboard so that no one can peek at what mischief she's doing.

Knock, knock, knock.

Rouge gets the door and opens it, finding an angry Blaze with crossed arms.

"Ah, President! I didn't expect to find you here..."

"Explain what one of the students said to me," Blaze said, in a demanding tone. "What's the reason of the favor?"

"What favor? I don't know what the heck are you talking about." Rouge denies.

Blaze showed her the note.

"'I wish to see you in the storage room near the Biology lab, at lunch time.'" Blaze recited the note. "Who is this addressed to, Rouge?"

"It's not my note. I didn't even write it at all."

"This paper is from your clipboard and it is in your handwriting, Rouge. Now what else do you have to tell me to defend yourself?" Blaze glared at her.

"Psch, who cares? Someone here is good at faking my handwriting. It's just a crude prank to alert your attention, President."

Blaze grabbed Rouge by the collar, pulling her close. Their faces were just inches away from one another, in just a meager two-inch gap.

"Stop denying, vice. You're in no position to do whatever you wish within these grounds, because I am the president, and you're just backup. If I caught you sending another note to meet with that student in a secluded area... then expect to have your position to be down the drain. Understand?"

Rouge shoves Blaze, not intimidated by Blaze's fierce warning. She even brushed her collar.

"Oh, okay. I'll never do such a thing again... President." Rouge smirked. "I apologize for doing such action."

"Your punishment will await you soon after the meeting, Rouge."

Blaze walked away.

That was a close call... If Cream didn't tell me about the note, she would be in danger in Rouge's clutches. I have to keep her safe from now on. Blaze thought, with a sigh of relief as soon as she went back to the classroom.

-Flashback-

(What really happened)

Cream recently entered the gates, fresh, bubbly and a bit mysterious as usual. Rouge scribbled a note and spotted the rabbit humming a happy tune, excited to meet her new friend Amy Rose.

"Hey, Cream," Rouge summoned.

The rabbit slightly blushed hard as she can hear Rouge's voice. She approaches the bat, willing to do whatever favor she says.

"What is it, Miss Rouge?" Cream says.

The bat whispered something to Cream's ear while handing her the folded note.

"Give this note to a friend of yours and make sure she is informed. I don't want to her late since I'm going to talk to her regarding... things. No questions asked."

After a minute, Cream tries to remember the instructions and memorizes it.

"Understand?" Rouge smiled at her.

"Sure, I'll do it."

"Good girl," the bat nods. "Go to your class or you'll be late, honey."

"Um... Miss Blaze?"

"What is it, Cream?"

"There's something I need to tell you regarding about the vice president..."

"Fire away," Blaze says.

"She wanted me to send a note to Amy Rose and I'm not sure if she's plotting something... not good to her. She might be doing something..."

"Excellent for conveying this information to me. Hand me the evidence and I will confront Rouge at a right time."

Five minutes passed and their short conversation ended. Cream slid a note to Blaze, which the cat nodded and read it. Cream returned, back to her happy, energetic self as soon as she returned to Amy.

"Hey, what's up?" Cream asked.

"Fine. I had a rough day with Blaze yesterday," Amy answers.

"You wanna go to somewhere fun with me later?"

"Sure, if Blaze allows me!"

"...Amy?" Cream says.

"What is it, Creamy?" Amy smiled.

"Listen, I got something I have to say to you..."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Amy... whatever you do, don't try to attract Rouge's attention. If she got a hold of you... don't bother running 'cause she's gonna do nasty stuff to you. Right now, you're marked. If possible, let's hang out somewhere not too far from your place and away from that bitch... she's the real bitch here, not Blaze."

"Alright. I'll be on the lookout."

-End of Flashback-

-After School-

Rouge lost a chance to get close to Amy.

For now.

The meeting of the student council is about to start, and she's already pissed off about it. Most of the student council are there, awaiting for Rouge. Much to Blaze's chagrin, Rouge didn't come and decided to start the meeting without her. Her punishment awaits, alright, but Blaze is interfering. Rouge wanted to get to know the hedgehog and probably introduce her to some things Rouge herself would know, but no, there's a barrier between her and Amy, and that is Blaze. Rouge didn't understand why Blaze had to keep Amy away from her. Maybe it's because Blaze is concerned or whatever. Rouge was at a quiet corner at the rooftop, drinking some alcohol in secret. It's the only thing she can do to relieve herself and not be mad, even though alcohol and booze can make her a bit tipsy. She didn't care about going to the meeting or being late. All she wanted is just drink gin disguised as water in a suitable bottle until she's relieved for now.

That bitch... who the fuck is she messing with? I'll get Amy Rose tomorrow and we'll see whose pride's getting swallowed.

When she emptied her last one, she violently threw it down and smashed it with her foot until it's reduced to a crumpled mess. Anger got the best of her, and she's not gonna back down at just one loss. She changed her shoes and went outside the gates, finding a representative of the student council, Cosmos who was waiting for someone to pick her up. Amy Rose was already gone, probably hanging out with Cream that Blaze granted permission of. She told Cream to bring Amy home at seven, which the rabbit complied.

"Meeting's over," Cosmos says. "Why didn't you come?"

"Just shut the fuck up, Cosmos. I don't wanna attend any more meetings with that president. She's pissing me off big time."

"She's angrier than you are. Better be careful or her fuse might be broken."

"Yeah, yeah..."

Rouge went home, with no more complaints. Her head is banging from all of that alcohol as she tried to walk as steady as she can. Her mind is getting delirious and insane. Obsession floods her mind as corruption taints her mind with many nasty things in her head.

She will get Amy to come closer to her.

We will meet soon, Amy Rose... I promise that from yours dearly...

A/N: Another chapter of Roommates!

My fingers are now hurt from typing since I was drafting and doing this at the same time. It's like I wanna write more this stuff! Huge thanks to Nico Phantomwhite who collaborated this with me because she did the bathroom scene and I freaking love it. And the reviews are pushing me to make more of this, so expect more later.

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More yuri coming up in the way!