MOVE FORWARD PART 2
Sonic had been outraged by his uncivilized behavior,-Loneliness made him wild. Would he take me literally as a pup?-he said to himself. He licked the little pieces of clover that had stuck to his neck when Sonic turned around to be kissed from behind, and then he discharged them with his tongue on the back of his hand. Sonic did not do anything to get rid of him but with each lick he felt Shadow's mouth with the most unpleasant thing of his body. And he swallowed it as if he was drinking water.
Shadow's saliva was so warm, his breath was like taking a steam bath, unlike the water in the stream where it was decent for him to wash.-Shadow. Stop.-said Sonic when he wanted to continue under his arms.-I better get to the river to wash me up.-Oh.-answered him discouraged-Stay. Don't get up.-Sonic went anyway. Shadow followed him, if the problem was being misaligned then he would wash himself with fresh water as well. Sonic saw Shadow throw cold water on his arms, he too felt it on his skin and did not want Shadow to get cold. He stopped him, took him by the arms to the place where they had loved each other and laid him down. He did the same thing he had done for him, he washed him in the animal style (ultimately they were). He warmed his arms with his breath. The body of his beloved was like a trembling leaf about to break. Sonic felt helpless the moment he took him and now it was the other way around. He wondered if his presumption was correct, if he wanted to be approached as he wished. He moved his mouth closer to his and Shadow shook himself in a way that made no mistake.-I-I'm cold, puppy, very cold.-he said. As Sonic was a natural rogue, he replied:-Not until you stop calling me a pup.-Shadow's arms tightened, his hands clung to the grass.-I'm not going to take that habit away from you, I see.-He covered him with his whole body and gave the thing he loved most in the whole world, his mouth. Shadow grabbed him by the spikes and didn't let go for a long time even though Sonic wanted to get off. He demanded without shame, he groaned rudely, he cried out to God, and he indulged himself with total freedom. He didn't thank him with every kiss for not wasting this valuable time. He did everything in his purest style of love.
Shadow's arrival was long, in contrast to the blue hedgehog who needed to pause to receive all that his beloved had to give him, or what they had to give each other. Clearly because Shadow was not interested at the moment in anything other than Sonic. He relinquished everything that had nothing to do with his eyes and his mouth and it was only possible because Sonic insisted on it relentlessly. He had to work hard and try different ways. Until suddenly, with only one arm, Shadow lifted Sonic to sit him next to him and let him know that the time was coming. Shadow was like a beautiful fish out of the water that was shaking and writhing from suffocation, disorder and inability to endure its own state. He squeezed his mouth with his hands so that his cries would not disturb the nature that slept around them, or be heard at the ends of the earth. His pleasure was so prolonged that Sonic was already looking at him tired, and a little envious, with his head resting on his fist.