Hey guys, would have updated sooner but I just got back from vacation. It was a usual vacation spot, at a resort in Tobago that my family stays at every time we go. And every time we go to said resort, we get to have the same exact room. Why am I telling you this? Well it just so happens that Knuckles' house on Angel Island is based off said room XD so I was sure to soak up plenty of inspiration while I was there, sitting on the couch that our beloved echidna and bat are sitting on in my parallel fanfiction universe. So yeah, just a little news flash for ya… and now I reward you all for your patience with the chapter containing the goods you've all been waiting for. Um… here's a hint for ya… don't read if you don't like sex XD
Angel Island
Why couldn't she come off his mind? Well, she was on the island with him of course, but then again it had always been that way, hadn't it?
'Keep your hands off me! Don't touch me!'
'Yeah, that how you say thanks to someone who just saved your life?'
He couldn't help but grin. Their relationship had always been so confusing. One second they were flirting, the next second they wanted to tear each other's heads off.
'Don't think I owe you one, you just wanted to hold my hand didn't you? You're such a creep!'
'Think what you want batgirl, I was saving the Master Emerald!'
Knuckles sighed. He was sitting on his bedside, looking out his massive window over the magnificent view of Angel Island. This was where he would always think of Rouge when she was gone… And how could he think of her that way when he was supposed to hate her? No matter how many times he played those scenarios and questions over again in his head, it always came to the same conclusion. 'It's because… I don't hate her…' he admitted to himself for the thousandth time. 'I love her…'
"Hey Knucklehead," came a soft voice in his ear. It was Rouge. Speak of the devil, she had snuck up behind him. Though he tensed from the startle she had given him, he said nothing in response. "Whatsa matter? Don't like playing in the dark?" The bat plopped down by his side. As she looked out over the horizon, Knuckles felt his eyes turn to her. She was wearing a silk nightgown, worn loosely enough to reveal her cleavage and he couldn't help but notice her breasts bulging in the black bra she was sporting. The moonlight streaked across her face, illuminating her beauty the way he knew it. That hollow look pouring out her emotional trauma was gone; she was simply angelic, a replica of her divine presence in his dreams every night.
"Don't do that," he finally answered. He tried to sound relaxed but Rouge's presence so close to him was making him nervous. She caught the vibe of him shaking slightly and smiled. 'He's so adorable…'
They stared at the night sky together in silence for a few minutes. And what a sight it was to behold. From so high above the ocean, the moon was closer, it's gleaming light stronger than ever as it shone over the lush forest of Angel Island. "It's so beautiful up here," she spoke in awe, breaking the prolonged silence.
"Yes…" Knuckles answered softly. "It is."
"Do you like it up here?"
"I do… it's my sanctuary," he answered thoughtfully. "It's my home." He turned to her. She was still staring over Angel Island, as if still observing the scenery. But Knuckles knew better. He knew she was scared. He placed a hand on hers, softly caressing it. "I'm not gonna let anything happen to you Rouge. Ever." His voice was thick with emotion.
Affection gushed up inside her. She scooted even closer so that the two of them were touching. The next thing he knew, she had kissed him tenderly on the cheek, and was now resting her head on his shoulder.
"That's a comforting thought," she replied warmly. "Thank you Knuckie." She nuzzled his neck affectionately.
Though somewhat taken aback, Knuckles wrapped his arm around her nonetheless and could've sworn he heard a purr-like sound from her as he did. As his gaze peered over the horizon, he thought about all the sleepless nights he had spent dwelling in his despair without her, how much he had missed her… How he had stared over this skyline all alone, wishing she could be there with him. And now she was. Therefore, he couldn't help but wonder… "Is this real?" he whispered.
She giggled. "That depends," she answered. She turned to face him, getting up on his legs, and pushing him back gently, pinning him against the bed. "Do you want it to be real?" Her hands rested on his shoulders, and she wore a sexy, seductive grin that sent a whooshing sensation through the red echidna. She was much too close. He was paralyzed with shock, opening his mouth but uttering no words. And before he could even get that chance, she had thrust her mouth against his, kissing him deeply and passionately. And he was kissing her back, trying to put all of his feelings into the action. It was just as he had imagined it. The taste of her luscious pink lips, the sweet smell of her hair… He could feel his erection press against her as he felt a powerful surge of sexual attraction towards the sexy bat, consuming every fiber in his body with lust.
Rouge moaned viciously in burning desire as she felt his rock hard penis bulging against her entrance. She wanted nothing more than to have it inside her, to feel it pound deep into the core of her womanhood as she screamed in pleasure. Slowly, she rose herself back up on a perch on top on him, just enough to pull up her gown and slide off her thong. And then she pressed herself back down, her soaking wet vagina rubbing against his hard cock. "Oh Knuckles… I'm so wet…" she whispered longingly, clinging her hands to his muscular body. She heard him grunt in pleasure, and it only turned her on even more. She kissed him longingly, with even more intensity than before. "Oh, I want you so bad…"
He returned her lustful stare, wanting to push himself into her as her soaking pussy pressed against his hard member, her sexy face wearing that seductive "fuck me" expression. But he could feel something holding him back… was he prepared for this? Would he be good enough for her? "Rouge…" he spoke gently. "Is this really what you want? I mean… I am gonna be… I am gonna be good enough for…"
"Ssssssh…" She whispered, holding a finger against his lips. "This is what I've wanted from the very beginning, my Knucklehead… I'm going to love it babe, don't you worry…" And slowly, she brought her wet vagina down on his member, moaning in pleasure as she savored the sensation of the love of her life penetrating her for the first time.
"You feel so good Rouge…" He groaned into her ear as she continued to make love.
"You too babe," she gasped, kissing him deeply, releasing all the emotion she had harbored so deeply for so long. Never in her wildest dreams could she ever imagine experiencing such connection with the one she had loved for years. And it felt intoxicating; it poured through her body and gushed from her soul as she became one with the man she loved. This is where her heart belonged: with her crimson echidna. Her nails dug into him as their thrusting picked up the pace. She moaned in pleasure as she felt his hand squeeze her ass. His deep breaths soothed every nerve of her body, as she was lost in a trance; it becoming a struggle for her just to withhold tears of joy. Nothing else in the world mattered. Nothing except him.
"I'm gonna cum," he grunted into her ear. She giggled once more, that seductive laugh music to his ears.
"Let it all out baby, make a fucking mess in me," she groaned in perversion, biting on his lower lip, feeling her own orgasm coming.
They rammed each other as hard as they could, clung tight to one another in their bond of love, and within a matter of seconds, the two simultaneously released their juices and achieved their orgasms, intense pleasure and joy blasting through their bodies.
Knuckles was panting heavily, trying to comprehend what had just happened between them. He had just had sex with Rouge, and she had made him feel so good… but still felt somewhat unfulfilled. He had always wanted that of course, but that wasn't the motivation of his love for her. He needed something more... He suddenly felt something wet on his chest, and looking down, realized Rouge was crying into him.
"Rouge, are you ok?" he yelped, suddenly worried. "I didn't hurt you or anything did I?"
"No," she whispered, looking up at him. She was so pretty even when she cried. God she was beautiful… As he stared into her turquoise eyes, he saw not a trace of pain, instead, overwhelming joy. He was frozen still as the loving gaze she was giving him touched every corner of his heart. "I'm sorry for scaring you," she added with a slight laugh. "I've just never had that before… sex with someone I was in love with."
"You mean that?" he asked, touched by her words, wanting to truly believe it.
"Yes," she sniffed, wiping the tears from her eyes. "I've waited forever for you to come back into my life… And for a while there, I thought I'd never be able to tell you… But I need you to know now. I love you Knuckles... so much…"
Her words struck him like lightning. Ever since he had first met her that was all he had ever wanted to hear… those three words. 'Love…' "I love you too baby," he responded, cradling her against his chest under the covers. Never before had he felt so content. Those three words she had just uttered… they were everything he had ever wanted.
Hope you enjoyed that, cause shit's gonna get ugly again soon mwa ha ha… Let me know what you thought of this, it was kinda my first lemon after all. And don't forget to check out my Pokemon fic either. Thanks for reading guys =)
