Notes: I have no clue what had happened to my document to add all the coding.

This is an explicit work containing Sonegg btw.

"Oh dear." He mutters, peering over his glasses to where Sonic had stumbled over to the EggMobile, collapsing onto its side with enough force that the machine lurched, and was now clutching it with white knuckles fingers.

"Eggman." Sonic snarled, "I don't know what you did, but don't you go thinking that you'll be able to get away."

Sonic had shown up at the last second, just as he was packing up his protective equipment and getting ready to fly back to his base to analyze his samples. He'd shown up in a blur of blue and a blast of wind, stirring up all the pollen from the flowers he'd been analyzing. He had started to stumble less than a second later, and Ivo can feel the pollen warming his system in a way he'd rather not have his enemy notice.

He flushed, glancing away before looking back towards the hedgehog, taking off his glasses to rub them just to have something to do. "Ah, yes. See the thing is. That was an accident." Sonic's fangs start to show as he bars his teeth, "I believe that plant was from one of the many alien planets we've stumbled across, maybe even one of them that came to this planet. I was actually out here to study it." He sets his glasses on again, looking Sonic down from the top rim, "They're not the best for Mobian anatomy, humans are a little more resilient towards this, but not much."

Sonic paled, grip slipping on the EggMobile until he slid to the ground, ass plopping into the dirt. "Is there an antidote yet?"

He walked over slowly, kneeling next to his enemy. "No, it will likely be very uncomfortable, but I believe you should be able to ride it out." He sat down as well, shooting his enemy a small smile.

They're silent for a while, Sonic at one point clutching his arms around himself with a shiver, a confused look on his face. Ivo can see the moment Sonic realizes what's happening, ears going flat against his head as his face flushes bright red.

To his surprise, when he glances (only due to morbid curiosity of course) there's nothing visible. Sonic whines quietly, shifting his legs and leaning back against him. He reached a hand up thoughtlessly to caress his ears, flushing to his roots when Sonic lets out a long moan.

"Sorry." Sonic whimpers, pushing into his hand anyways, "I don't know-"

"It's the effect of the pollen. You just have to ride through it until it's out of your system."

Sonic scowls, leaning up against him with a huff. "Would, doing something about it get it done faster?"

"Hmm." He thinks, giving a particularly hard scratch to Sonic's ear that has the hedgehog moaning and interrupts his train of thought quite thoroughly. "It would be worth a try." Escapes his mouth as his brain focuses on the sound, busy with replaying the moan over again.

Sonic flushes again, taking the unstated permission for what it was and beginning to fiddle for a moment, before turning to face him with a frustrated sigh. "Can you help?" The question is nearly spoken too quickly to hear. "Haven't really had time on my own, so I'm not the best at…"

"Not the most experienced with masturbating?" He finishes when Sonic pauses, raising an eyebrow. Sonic flushes and just starts to open up his mouth when he raises a hand, "I can always give it a shot. It'll get us out of this forest faster hopefully." He mumbles.

They end up getting in each other's way as they look for the best way to settle, eventually, Ivo had picked Sonic up and plopped him down against his chest, facing away from him. Sonic had let out a keen, settling back into his chest limply, and with none of the poking he'd feared.

"Hedgehogs don't tend to spike up when they orgasm, do they?" He ventures, setting a hand on the outside of Sonic's leg.

Sonic snorts, "Nah, I'll be soft and cuddly until these feelings wear off."

"I see." He moves his hand inward, just barely feeling the slick Sonic had started leaking before pulling back.

"Hey" Sonic starts, falling silent when he sees Ivo's glove fall to the ground, eyes widening at the bare hand that reaches back around.

One hand splays itself on top of his stomach, the other dips down into his folds, moving his slick around before experimenting pushing a few fingers in. He pulled them back out just as quickly, moving to the area around Sonic's clit instead. Moans began to pull themselves out of Sonic's throat, along with small huffing breaths as Sonic pressed his face into his arm. He shivered.

"You're being such a good boy." He murmured, watching as Sonic shuttered, "So wet, so slick. I bet you'd love something to grind on right now."

Sonic answers with a moan, copying his suggestion as he grinds onto his hand. He follows up by grinding backward and Ivo nearly shouts in surprise, the sound getting caught in his throat. Sonic pauses, tentatively grinding back again before turning to face him with a worrisome grin.

"Hey, Doc." He asks, putting his face right up to Ivo's. "I can think of something that would speed this up. If you're up to it."

He nearly snorts at the offer, hearing the strain behind the hedgehog's goading tone.

"I'm up for anything," He grinds upwards, relishing in Sonic's gasp, "if you are, Hedgehog. If you're certain."

Sonic grins, scrambling off him and to his side. Ivo notes the amount of slick covering his pants with no small amount of interest but continues to shuck them off, casting them to the side with his shoes. They could find their clothes later.

"If I could." He offers, gently pulling at Sonic's glove and prying them off when he gets no resistance. Peach furred hands with dark claws rest in his hands. Sonic grins, flexing his hand and watching Ivo startle as his claws retract. He looks up to the hedgehog with a grin, "Shall we get on with it?"

He leans back against the EggMobile, Sonic pulling himself up onto his lap and stopping to stare at his cock for a moment. There's a small moan that escapes the hedgehog and he can't help but feel smug. Ivo reaches forward and pulls on Sonic's hips until he's hovering directly over his cock and staring right at him. "Whenever you're ready."

Sonic nods, kneeling just enough that his cock braces his folds and starts to enter, stopping with a heavy groan that Ivo echoes. Ivo clenches his hands against the grass beneath them, concentrating on keeping himself still.

Sonic sinks down more, until he's about halfway down his cock and panting. "Think this is it doc." He mutters, rocking his hips gently against the cock inside him.

"Want some help?" He asks, reaching forward and brushing his thumb against Sonic's clit.

Sonic groans and the next thing he knows there are stars in his vision. Everything is so tight and warm. He gasps, opening his eyes to see Sonic clutching his jacket, hunched over with his ears pressed flat. He'd lost his concentration and slipped the rest of the way down it seemed. "Sonic." He lifts his enemy, ignoring the moans that escape him as his cock slowly emerges from Sonic's folds. It feels wonderful, but he doesn't want to hurt him this way.

"S-stop." Sonic mutters, bracing his hand against his chest. He does so, loosening his grip.

Sonic slams back down, a long keen making its way out of his mouth as he bottoms out.

Ivo gasps, clutching Sonic's hips as he slams himself up and down. "Why am I not surprised that you like it rough?" He questions. The idea pops into his mind a second before he enacts it, waiting until Sonic has lifted himself off before pulling him the rest of the way up. He barely hears Sonic's whine as he shoves the hedgehog onto the forest floor, settling himself over his enemy, hovering over Sonic's entrance. He waits until he hears a keening whine before shoving himself in with one stroke, bottoming out.

"How does this feel, Hedgehog?" He grins.

Sonic can only gasp at first, choked up moans making their way out of his throat as Ivo slams deep inside him again and again. "More." He grips Ivo's jacket, neither of them noticing the sound of fabric ripping, "Fuck me."

He cackles, pushing deep inside Sonic. He leads Sonic's hand down to his clit, releasing it when he feels Sonic follow his lead and start to rub. "Don't forget Hedgehog. You're going to be cumming tonight." He slams himself in and waits, feeling Sonic's insides contract around him gently, "You'll be coming around my cock, Sonic."

Sonic keens, bucking up into him as his finger jerks. Ivo can only feel Sonic's walls start to spasm, clutching Sonic against him without a thought as he cums. He follows immediately.

They lay like that for a moment, he can feel Sonic's chest heaving underneath his hand, small puffing breaths hot against his chest. He pulls out slowly, grimacing at the squelching noise. Sonic grips onto his jacket, making an upset noise when he starts to pull away.

Sonic had been right, his quills are still softened, he discovers as he scoops one hand underneath blue legs and the other underneath his back quills. He settles Sonic in the EggMobile, a minor side seat he'd had installed after their last team-up that had involved Sonic either clinging to him, or to the side of the EggMobile for dear life, he's probably still missing mustache hairs and has no want to repeat the incident. He has to leave for a moment to find his pants and shoes, smoothing over the misplaced quills on Sonic's head before going to search.

Sonic looks up when he sits inside of the EggMobile and he flushes a little, still without his pants and both of them a little more lucid.

He clears his throat, grumbling into his hand and trying to ignore how much it smelt like Sonic, "I was figuring you didn't want to go back to the foxboy like this, and I'm not about to leave you in the middle of the forest in this state." He trails off. "We can figure out what to do with those plants another time."

Sonic grins at him, still looking rather doped up, "Aww Eggy, I knew you had a heart."

He's grumbling all through the trip back to his base, but the hand holding his arm makes up for it. The warmth that leans into him with a heady purr is just icing on the cake.