Bonus III
Again Sonic's and Shadow's house:
"...And then there were the credits. Pretty cool, huh?" "Yeah.," Scourge said grinning, amusing himself with how Fleetway was banging his head against the next streetlight. Silver had spent the entire day with retelling the movie with EVERY detail.
"Oh, it's already night?," Silver asked surprised, looking around. He had been too engrossed in his story to notice it.
"I don't think, that Shadow will return for a while, we should go home and try it again later.," Mephiles suggested.
"Okay. Bye Scourge, bye- is Fleetway okay?," Silver interrupted his goodbyes, when he saw the seme.
"Yeah, nothing I won't get fixed. See you then, Silv, Mephiles.," Scourge replied and watched them walk off.
When they were gone, he turned to Fleetway. "Can we PLEASE have sex NOW?," he begged. "Su-" He wasn't done with speaking, before Fleet had pulled him in an aggressive make out-session against the slightly dented lamp pole.
"Woah, hold up a minute! Remember Sonic's 'No sex in my garden'-rule? Last time he made me cut off all soiled leaves and grass blades with scissors!," Scourge argues, barely able to keep the lusty male at bay.
"No worries, there are rain showers predicted for the entire week starting tomorrow.," replied Fleetway. Scourge grinned. "What are we waiting for, then?"