Same warnings as before. This is yukiobsidian's Sonic & Knuckles request fic... with a twist. That twist would be an MPREG or male pregnancy. If this makes you uncomfortable, don't read.

Also, for fun, I've decided chaos can make a few basic sounds, since it's not very clear in the game if they can ever speak or communicate in any way. So they're like little pets in this fic, with cute 'blurr bur' sounds.

WARNINGS: contains angst, language, yaoi/slash, and MPREG.

I don't own 'em, but please review anyways.


And he did.

30 days came and went, and a month later Sonic grinned impishly as he crept up behind Knuckles as the enchida was washing their breakfast dishes at the sink, and slowly slid his arms around the red fighter's swollen stomach. Knuckles chuckled and craned his neck to look at his lover as the hedgehog leaned forward to rest his chin on the pregnant teen's shoulder.

"You here to help wash or dry?" Knuckles asked with a playful smile. He could already guess what his companion's answer would be.

Sonic surprised him, however, by smiling pleasantly and, with a content sigh, nuzzling Knuckles' neck before replying, "I think I'll wash." Before the enchida could react, the hedgehog moved his left hand down the swell of his lover's stomach to the edge of the sink, then slowly dipped it into the sudsy, lukewarm water. Lifting it again, he deftly twisted his wrist so he could scoop up a handful of bubbles as he pulled his hand out of the water. Knuckles watched with increasing amusement as Sonic quickly moved his dripping hand back to his lover's abdomen and pressed his sudsy palm against the crimson enchida's tummy with a mischievious grin.

"Yeah, I'll do the washing for ya," Sonic repeated as he slid his wet hand across Knuckles' stomach in lazy, sloppy circles, making the teen's red skin glisten and sparkle under the overhead lights as the blubbles popped and sluiced down to his waist, then fell to the floor with a light pattering sound. Still grinning impishly, Sonic decided to test his luck and go for a bigger reaction. Slowly, he slid his hand lower, leaving a trail of sudsy water from the enchida's chest to his belly button, then lower. As his wet fingertips brushed against one of Knuckles' more sensitive, intimate body parts the enchida finally reacted, but not in the way Sonic, in his mischieviously playful mood, had anticipated.

"I hope you don't expect -me- to clean up this mess!"

"Eh?!"

Even as his weight increased, the red fighter's agility didn't lessen in the least. Knuckles turned swiftly in Sonic's grasp and threw his own arms around the blue hedgehog's neck, pulling the startled smaller warrior's slender body against his own rounded, chuckling one.

"You're in a playful mood," he mused quietly, offering Sonic a soft smile, then a gentle kiss on his forehead. "Should I take advantage of it?"

Sonic's startled expression swiftly melted into an aroused smile. "Definately," he purred, with a wink.