After a few hours, the anaesthetic began to wear off, and Rouge started to stir from her sleep in a hospital bed. Something restricted the movement of her face, and she reached up to find a heavy bandage strapped around it, suffocating her face below. She sighed and a brief thought of ' This is gonna kill my job' ran through my head, before her thoughts switched back to Knuckles, and his complete berserking episode that happened when he had hurt her. She wasn't particularly thrilled at what he had done and how he had reacted, and she thought that, if he did it again, she would dump him. She still had Shadow, who was sensible enough not to throw her across the room, and all those lads at her club who were dying to get a piece of her. Besides, hiding Shadow and Knuckles from each other was getting to problematic. But, she wouldn't give up on Knuckles yet.
" Excuse me, where's Knuckles?" She asked a nearby nurse. She looked up and said
" You mean that young, red echidna? He's in east wing". Rouge thanked her and rushed off, frowning slightly. ' Wasn't east wing for patients with mental difficulties?' She thought, but pushed it out of her head, maybe he had just wondered off while waiting and got lost.
She tracked Knuckles through the small corridors and multiple wards, eventually finding him in a lonely, isolated room, sitting up right in a bed and being talked to by an unfamiliar man. He only looked as if he was half listening, but, when he saw Rouge standing in the doorway, whatever attention the man had was completely lost, as he hid his face, in a effort to try and blend in with the background. But the white wall paper didn't help and Rouge easily found her way over to him, taking his hand, being careful to avoid the spikes, the same ones that he slashed her face earlier.
" Rouge, I hurt you. I'm sorry, you don't deserve me" he mumbled miserably, still avoiding her eyes. Rouge had a brief urge to agree with him and dump him right there, but then she realised she had to give him a second chance, maybe it was just a one-time ordeal. She smiled.
" It's all right Knuckles, I feel fine now" she gave herself a gentle slap around the face to try and illustrate her point, wishing she hadn't when a stinging pain rang through her skin, but she ignored it and tried to maintain her smile. Knuckles didn't seem convinced, but seemed to have gained a slice of confidence, as he removed his hand from the front of his face and instead laid it over the top of his over one, staring at them both with his eyes lowered. By now the person who had been talking with Knuckles had left, seeing that the two obviously needed some time of their own. Rouge realised his absence and asked
" Who was that?". Knuckles gave a dark chuckle and replied
" My councillor. They think I need to be put into therapy, apparently I have, ' Anger problems'". Rouge gasped lightly, partly from fear of what Knuckles might have been becoming, and another of sympathy, with Knuckles picked up. " Don't worry, I've been telling them I feel fine and their considering letting me go" he added, looking up at Rouge and trying to seem happy, although at that moment he felt lower than a worm. He pulled a struggled smile to try and convince her. But Rouges thoughts remained unchanged about the situation, and she stayed with Knuckles for a few more minuets, almost missing her date with Shadow and rushing off , giving Knuckles and quick kiss and telling him she would be back that afternoon.
Their moans vibrated through the entire apparent, lustful noises created by the passion of the moment. The bed was now in full use, and although they were not having sex, they weren't exactly far away from it. Rouge was fully unclothes and in Shadows grasp, as he fondled and caressed her sweet lumps. His own erection was clearly present and fully sized, thumping with the extra blood that rushed to it. It glided past Rouges inner thigh and she went to press herself into it, Shadow backing off quickly at her advance. So instead she made do with reaching forward with her hand and wrapping it around it's circumference, gently pumping her hand back and forth. Shadow gasped with almost hideous pleasure and his breath raced, his groans rising in height, turning into primitive grunts and eventually roars of delight. Rouge smiled at his noises, but couldn't fully enjoy herself, her thoughts kept drifting to Knuckles, lying on his own in the hospital bed, being talked to in a calm, slow, voice, as if he were to explode any minute. She mentally kicked herself at her attachment to the echidna, knowing fully well she may even be getting rid of him soon. But he wouldn't leave her mind, so when Shadow let his juices out all over her, she screamed in surprise, rolling away and wiping it away with anything she could get her hands on. Shadow blushed in embarrassment and quickly sat up.
" Sorry Rouge. I did warn you" he said meekly. Rouge sighed and huffed back
" That's ok Shadow" but by her tone it wasn't ok at all. She got up and started dressing herself again, while Shadow watched in disappointment as she was covered up. While she clothed herself, he rolled on his front and said
" You know Rouge. I've been thinking about our future". Rouge didn't seem to care and replied vaguely
" Really?". Shadow, undeterred by her seemingly uncaring voice tone, continued
" Yes. Very much, actually. And, thinking throughout my entire life. I haven't been this happy since before Maria died". Rouge pulled her gloves on and replied
" Oh, really". Shadow nodded and said
" Yes. So, I was wondering. Well, I know it's so soon, but, I was wondering if you would like to move in with me, I have a lot of room here all by myself". This stopped Rouge. Her relationship with a guy had never got this far before. Usually they would find out about her cheating ways and get rid of her quickly, but she had it so carefully planned this time, it seemed Shadow and Knuckles would never find out. But moving into Shadows apartment would cause no end of suspicions for Knuckles, not to mention the other guy she had just started seeing, Knuckles therapist. But it was ever so tempting. She and Shadow could do what they wanted anytime of day, even at night, like ordinary couples did. But she had her work to consider, and her view on getting rid of Knuckles seemed to be changing. With a hesitant voice, she replied, while Shadow listening excitedly
" Look Shadow. It's really kind for you to offer me, but I have my work I have to do".
" Move it here" Shadow said, undeterred. Rouge raised an eyebrow and said
" A whole club?". Shadow slouched in defeat. " Besides, I'm not sure I'm ready for that sort of commitment yet, but thanks for the offer Shadow" she said, feeling uneasy, and quickly made her escape through the door before Shadow could call her back. But she wasn't quick enough, and Shadow called out through the apartment a question she dreaded
" Do you love me Rouge?". She hesitated, stopped and stood still for a moment. No one had ever asked her that anyway, not in the serious way at least. How could she answer? Did she love Shadow? She loves their sessions together, he was an amazing sex partner. But in real life terms, he was too silent and miserable for her and too trusting, anyone who was too trusting was stupid in her eyes.
" Yes, I do love you Shadow" she called behind her, and left through the front door, sighing as she headed away from the hot spot.
WARNING! WARNING!- THIS PART OF THE CHAPTER CONTAINS VERY GRAPHIC SCENES! IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT! SKIP THIS CHAPTER!
" I all ready told you I feel fine!" Came the easily recognisable of her second boyfriend. Rouge smiled with familiarity as he argued impatiently with his therapist, who was handing him a number of ' Chill pills' and basically telling him to calm down. Knuckles stopped raging when he saw Rouge, and rushed over to her, pleadingly he said
" Please Rouge. Tell them I'm not insane! Tell them you'll look after me!" He asked, grabbing her hands in desperation. Clearly his new therapist was driving Knuckles insane. Rouge assured them that he would be fine in her care, and after filling in a dubious amount of safety paper work, Rouge managed to get him out of the hospital and back to her apartment. When they arrived he threw his pills into the bin, and slumped down onto the sofa, Rouge taking a seat opposite him. He looked at her, analysed the cut on her head, still bandaged up, and gave a heavy sigh. " I'm sorry for loosing it yesterday Rouge. I don't know what came over me, I think the fact I hurt you just, made my brain explode! Will you forgive me?" He said, speaking with sincerity that made Rouge almost say yes straight away. But then another thought entered her head, and she realised her session with Shadow earlier today just wasn't enough for her, and that right now, her body demanded Knuckles hands to caress her.
" I'll only forgive you, if you do something for me" she said, her eyes narrowing in a crafty position. Knuckles was slightly put-off by her response, but was so desperate for redemption, that he was willing to do just about anything.
" What do I have to do?" He asked, wondering what Rouge could possibly have in mind. She smiled in delight at his agreement, getting up and wondering into her bedroom. She came out and tossed Knuckles a small object, which he caught in his hands. He looked down and realised what it was, his eyes almost dropping out of his head. " Are you serious!" He asked, shocked. Rouge, still smiling, nodded. Knuckles sighed, a sudden feeling of immense pressure build up welling through him. Although most of his screamed with delight at this new update, but another part whispered, almost unheard in his head, ' Your not ready for this yet. Can't you see? It's going to ruin you'. But like the small kid at the back of the class, Knuckles ignored his little voice of caution. He stared at it again, looked up, and said " I'll need help". Rouges grin only intensified at his request and she dragged him into the bedroom, her bedroom, throwing him down on the sheets. She clambered on top of him, her eyes fixed onto his own for a while, before plummeting in with a forceful kiss, and started moving up and down on top of him. It was from that moment, that he knew she was serious, and the very excitement of it caused his penis to rise.
As Knuckles tongue forced it's way into Rouge mouth, the bat began to tear at her clothes, Knuckles aiding her with his own hands. But they proved stubborn, and in the end Knuckles resorted to ripping at them with his spiny claws, shredding them to pieces. It wrecked her clothes, but Knuckles didn't care, he was closer to his goal.
By now, there was no more hesitation in complying with Rouge request. His body and erect organ screamed for him to simply plunge in feel the soft, wet feeling of luxury that was the inside of Rouge's body. But he knew in his mind he should take it slow, and enjoy loosing his virginity as much as possible, with the bat he loved with all his heart. When Rouge unhooked the back of her bra, he felt the now familiar of pleasure at the sight of her breasts, but he had yet to see the bottom part, the part his instincts wanted to so badly take. He removed his gloves and shoes, and reached forward with his hand to removed the last remnant of Rouges underwear, his breath rushing into his throat and out again at what lay underneath. He began to sweat, and it rolled down his face as his breath became laboured, heaving with passion, barely contained. Rouge crouched over him, her face ready and looking excited at the coming episode. She rolled onto her side and rested herself next to him, her breasts flopping to her side as gravity took it's effect. It was all the incentive Knuckles needed and his hand travelled down her body, tracing it's perfect curves, until finally running down and tentatively making contact with the outer lips of her passage. Gently pushing them aside, while Rouge began to labour her breathing too, feeling a tingle run up her at his contact, her sensitive area started to thump heavily as her heart raced. By now the sweat bleed off Knuckles, and he thrust his first finger up Rouges passage, gasping at it's feel, imagining how that texture would feel, wrapped around his penis. His mouth hung open as he dug his way around, feeling deeper and deeper into Rouge atomany, until he found a particular spot that Rouge seemed to adore. When his finger drifted past it, Rouge let out a pleasured moan , one that caused Knuckles to let out a deep groan of his own. Slowly loosing control of herself, Rouge grabbed Knuckles hand and urged him even deeper, a second finger squeezing it's way in the deep tunnel, just as Rouge began realising her juices over his fingers. Knuckles removed his fingers briefly to taste the liquid of the goddess, and it made his mouth water, the bitter yet sweet taste that felt like sugar against his excited tongue, a tongue which wanted more of the taste for it's own, and demanded Knuckles to take action. So he heaved himself of the sheets and twisted Round, so his feet now lingered by Rouges head and his mouth was directly over the area he desired to explore so much. Without much hesitation, his tongue plunged into the space that was occupied by his fingers not so long ago. Rouges moans raised to new pleasure inducing levels and he found himself almost roaring along with her, as she secreted more moisture over his awaiting tongue.
But while he continued to seep up any juices Rouge managed to release, he felt a sudden feel of wetness tingle down his own sex organ, and gave a surprised gasp, as he felt Rouges own tongue explore down it's length and gently massage it's head. He found him self retracting his tongue and growling instructions longingly at her, almost pleading with her to gives him harvests of pleasure.
" The tip...ah! Yes there!" He almost screamed, and Rouge started rolling her tongue around the particular point, licking at the hole and around the two domes. Knuckles began to twitch, his legs falling out of his control as she continued with her task, growling like an animal, a slave to instinct. He felt Rouge hand on the back of his head, forcing him back into her with his own tongue, as she continued to lick him, waves of pleasure radiating from it with every pass of his most prized area. And while, he continued to dig deeper and deeper into her passage, her fur now right against his face, stroking him in encouragement, he felt Rouge partial assaults rise to full ones as her whole mouth enclosed around him, clamping down onto his stone hard organ. His eyes twitched and his breath jerked in and out, his moans excellerating and morphing into howls of delight. It was then that he felt it. The throbbing was almost unbearably strong at that point and her movements back and forth caused the natural response to be quickened. With one last jerk of his leg, his own juices finally made an appearance in the game, coming fast and quickly and ending almost as quickly as they came. The contents swarmed in the inside of Rouges mouth, the thousand of sperm in that tiny amount of liquid swimming around in a confused state, being dropped off in the wrong place, they were doomed to fail.
At the sudden salty taste of his cum, Rouge made Knuckles exit her mouth, and his tongue retreated from her soaking wet channel. Heaving his breath in and out of his lungs, Knuckles struggled to sit up, while Rouge watched him with an amused look on her face.
" Is that all you've got? Knucklehead?" She said cheekily. Knuckles grinned widely and sexually and replied in a lustful tone
" That was just the pre. I've got plenty more to come" he paused and licked the rest of her juices of his lips "If you can handle it". Rouge stretched out her wings, casting an imposing shadow over Knuckles, and tackled him into the bed sheets, as they flew up under the weight of the two sweaty bodies. His penis drifted past her hole, and even the slightest touch sent both Knuckles and Rouge into excited shivers. More violent kissing ensued, and Knuckles once again reached deep within to Rouges passage, finding it even wetter than before, and started running his fingers in and out off her hole, simulating the feeling of actual sex. And with every push Knuckles made with his paw, Rouge gasped as it rushed past her sensitive walls. A third finger joined the party, and Rouge had ended up against the bed sheets, Knuckles towering over her, sweat dripping off his face, rolling down his dreadlocks. His violet eyes observing her fully naked self even as he proceeded with his task, Rouges sounds of pleasure making his heart speed, if it hadn't already had enough action today. Rouges eyes were closed, her face flickering with pleasure at the encounter, as Knuckles drummed her insides. Then, he pulled out, again cleaning off his fingers. Rouge had opened her eyes and was watching him intently, her ice blue eyes almost unnerving and her non-smiling face didn't help matters. But then, Knuckles felt something drift past his left outer thigh, and next over his left check, finally tickling around the edge of his own hole and plunging deep into it.
Knuckles shrieked in pain, and howled for Rouge to remove her finger as it slid deeper into his ass. But Rouge wouldn't move, as if, by some weird means, she knew that there was pleasure waiting to come from here to. Knuckles almost melted when he got over the initial shock and found his howls turning into delighted ones. Why on earth he would enjoy this sensation was past him, but then he realised, he really didn't care, it was Rouge who was doing this to him, and so he accepted it. His back arched and twisted as his body both rejected and welcomed the strange feeling, Rouges finger twisting round like a snake inside of him. Knuckles knew he had to return the favour, but some changes had to be made to their position before he could do his part.
He pulled Rouges hand out of his backside, gently sitting up while his hole at the back buzzed with a strange feeling of tightness. He grabbed her by the arms and in one swift movement, showing his upper body strength, flipped her over so her front pressed onto the sheets. Rouge knew what was coming but felt couldn't help but grimace in surprise when he plunged full force between her cheeks, giving the loudest roar of exquisite pleasure yet. Rouge instinctively recoiled at his advance, it hurt her to have something that big bury itself into such a small space, and he didn't exactly take it slow either. But soon, just like Knuckles, she got over the initial shock and her face curled into a smile as the sensation grew. It took Knuckles a while to get to grips with himself after making a first timers mistake. His rock hard penis had been squished to it's limit in Rouges tight passage, and pain jolted up in for the first few seconds, taking away his breath. A few seconds of laboured puffing and he was back on track, slowly pulling out then forcing himself back in, pulling himself out and forcing himself back in. He couldn't maintain this slow pace, his body demanded he go faster, and Rouges pleasure squeals are more than an indication to do so. The walls grinded against him, rubbing him roughly. He forced himself as far in as he could go, and Rouge screamed with a mix of pain and pleasure. Then Knuckles froze as he felt it coming, but he knew he couldn't stop it, the simulation of actual sex sent a message down to his glands, and soon he felt his seed rush up through his tube and break through his hole, exploding out into Rouges body, spilling out of the whole and drenching the lower part of her back.
Knuckles heaved his breath as he came, the condom lay to his side, long forgotten. He collapsed on top of Rouge, who pushed him of and turned himself over. He lay to his side, tired from his own part of the event, but Rouge clearly wanted more, and started nibbling his shoulder and neck, licking and biting in and effort to try and get him back into the mood.
It worked, the tingles that Knuckles felt running down his chest and neck at her tempting nibbles were enough to send him back into the zone of sexual desire. Although his erection was fast disappearing, it was forced back into the action when Rouge took a hold of it with her right hand, wrapping her ungloved fingers around it and pumping it gently back and forth, increasing her speed and pressure when she saw it begin to work and Knuckles begin to sweat once again, the now familiar growls of lustful desire back into action. Once he was solid enough, Rouge removed her grasp around it and stroked it head, while Knuckles breaths stuttered at the tingles that ran all through his body. Her saw her laying there, her hole still soaking wet, and his mind exploded, screaming ' Do it! Do it! Do it now!'. Rouge, lying flat on her back, saw him looking, watching, ready to strike. And her heart quickened as she realised it was finally time and she squirted more juices at even the thought of it.
Knuckles towered over her, his breath ragged. Then finally, his instincts persuading wouldn't be denied anymore and he lowered himself down, piercing her hole and deepening himself slowly. He almost melted with pleasure as the feeling of soft, wet flesh that cuddled his penis. Rouge secreted an amazing about of juices over him at the internal contact, the thumping in her walls pounded her almost as hard as Knuckles was now doing. With every push Knuckles gave, he delved deeper into her cavern, as bucket loads of sweat rolled down his dreadlocks, falling onto Rouge like the bodies raindrops. Knuckles heaved and moaned, screaming and growling, howling and gasping with every push he made, his penis almost ached as it became so big, pounding with such strength Knuckles thought it would explode. And just as Knuckles didn't think it could get any better, Rouge had an orgasm...
She felt it coming as he moved up and down on top of her, but it surprised her when her walls contracted with a huge force, clamping at Knuckles and making him howl in agony and pleasure. She two sang with delight at the feeling, the unmistakable crushing sensation that sent pounding surges of pleasure down her whole body. By now Knuckles was exhausted, but kept up his movements, his muscles aching from the rather strange form of exercise. And just as he thought he was ready to stop, Rouges second orgasm rocked her walls, clamping so hard on him it exploded with his seed, seeming to force every last drop of his cum out of his and blasting into her cavern. At the liquid texture of his cum, Rouge pressed herself instinctively into him, their chorused pleasured singing ringing through the apartment as the last of his liquid pumped it's way out of the echidna, and he took two, gasping breaths and collapsed to her side, her tired smile almost the last thing he saw. As the exhaustion overcame him, he noticed Rouge talking, marvelling at how she could still speak without starving herself of her oxygen.
" Your...forgiven" she huffed, and passed out, Knuckles following soon after.
AUTHORS NOTES
Yes! My first ever lemon! I need a big response on this people, was it good? Was it correct? Was it magical? I tried to make it tasteful ( well as tasteful as you can make these things) and...well... I need feedback! If it needs improvement, or shortening, then please tell me! No flaming about me being disgusting, this is the real world, and I'm not the only one who writes this stuff!