AN: Hey, everyone! Happy Valentines Day! Thank you, Pirilaxa, Yurika, Guest, Firegirl19, IvyRonin, CrimsonLove16, and CrankshaftRabbit, for your reviews on the last chapter. As a side note, I need to update you guys on a few things. First of all, removed both "Long May She Reign" and "The Hybrid" because they were deemed "too explicit" and over the rating of "M." Most of my stories are pretty mature, so I would not be surprised to see the mods target this story and delete it next. As a precaution, if you are interested in continuing with this story, follow me on A03 (same username here) to keep up with it. I will also move the rest of my stories over there. I hope you enjoy this possibly "too-explicit" chapter.
I do not own the song "Bad Girl" by Avril Lavigne ft. Marilyn Manson. However, I did use it for inspiration in one scene.
It was Shadow's 28th birthday, and Amy had planned a big surprise party. Somehow and someway, everyone was in the loop except for Shadow. That morning, Shadow came downstairs tiredly in his mechanic jumpsuit. He yawned as he stretched his arms and entered the kitchen, only to be greeted by the delicious smell of fresh pancakes, bacon, and eggs. He stopped in the entryway and noticed a plate on the table with two pancakes, two sunny-side-up eggs, and three crispy bacon pieces. Amy was in the process of pouring him a cup of fresh-squeezed orange juice. She smiled cheerfully. "Happy Birthday!"
He watched as she walked over and gave him an embrace and a smooch on the cheek. Shadow smiled warmly and mimicked her action. "Wow, thanks, Rose." He eyed the food on the table. "You did all this for me?"
She watched as he sat down at the table. "Of course!"
Shadow dug into his breakfast and savored the flavors. Amy chuckled, turned to the sink, and began washing the skillet. "So, how do you want to spend your birthday today?" she asked coyly.
Shadow continued to scarf down his breakfast. "I don't know," he shrugged. Go out and have a few drinks with the boys later tonight. Then spend the rest of it with you.
Amy pretended like his idea sounded valid even though she had a whole surprise party planned that he was not privy to. "Sounds good. Just a nice quiet birthday, huh?"
He nodded, swallowing another bite. "Pretty much."
"How much work do you have today?" she questioned, drying off the skillet and placing it into the drying rack.
"One job or two. It's just mechanic work—not club business," he replied.
Mephiles walked into the kitchen and glanced at the two. "Good morning, Ms. Rose," he addressed before glancing at his younger brother. "And happy birthday to you, little brother," he said as he patted him on the back.
Shadow glanced over at his older brother. "Thanks."
"Remember, you've still got Mrs. Glady's old minivan to work on. She needs it by 4 PM," he reminded.
Shadow finished shoving in the last bite of his food. He chewed and swallowed it as he stood from his seat. "Right, well, I guess I should get to it." He walked over and gave Amy a peck on the lips before moving out of the kitchen.
Amy approached Mephiles once he was gone. "You and the boys are still going to distract him for Rouge, Ray, Locke, and me to get the house ready for the party, right?" she spoke quietly.
Mephiles nodded. "Of course, Ms. Rose. We have the perfect plan as well," he assured.
"Great, I can't get everything ready with him hanging around here." She went back to washing dishes.
He chuckled lowly, heading out of the kitchen. "He's in for plenty of surprises tonight…" Mephiles walked out onto the front porch and whipped out his phone. "Speaking of which, I need to make one final call," he muttered.
•~•
Later that afternoon, Mighty, Gadget, Manic, Knuckles, and Mephiles met in the mechanic shop's breakroom to discuss the plan's next stage—the diversion. Luckily for them, Shadow worked through his lunch break so the group could talk privately. "So, what does Amy want us to do to keep Shads preoccupied?" Mighty inquired before he took a bite out of his sandwich.
"She didn't specify, but she wants him out of the house for at least two or three hours," Mephiles explained. He glanced at the small window looking out into the mechanic shop, where he watched Shadow working on the minivan he had been assigned earlier.
"Any ideas then, fellas?" Gadget suggested before taking a sip of his soda.
"We should take him to the Pot Shop and get him mad blazed," Manic opined with a chuckle.
Mighty shot him a glare. "That sounds like something you would do—not Shadow. You know he doesn't smoke weed."
Manic laughed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Heh, yeah, I guess you're right."
"I've already got a place in mind, and this is our gift to my dear little brother," Mephiles grinned mischievously.
Knuckles quirked a brow. "…And what exactly is your grand plan?"
Mephiles smirked deviously before whispering it to Manic. Manic's eyes widened in excitement after hearing the idea. "Whoa, gnarly idea, man!" A "telephone" whispering procession went around the table before it finally reached Knuckles.
Knuckles looked at all four males, who seemed pretty intent on the idea. "Am I the only one here who thinks this is a bad idea?"
"It's an incredible idea, and it'll be the perfect ruse for keeping him away from the house," Manic interjected.
"I don't think you guys know Shadow that well," Knuckles sighed. "He loves Amy, and I don't think he'd approve of this—even if it is a gift."
Mephiles knew fully well that Knuckles was correct on this matter. However, there was more to this plan that the others weren't aware of. "Nonsense, he'll be thrilled!" he lied boldly.
Knuckles gulped. "If Rouge catches me there, I'm as good as dead," he dreaded. "Do I have to go?"
"Yes," everyone said in unison.
"She's not going to find out," Mephiles defended. "Only we'll know."
"Yeah, don't sweat it, Knux," Mighty assured.
•~•
Mephiles and the others had managed to get Shadow away from the house, which left Amy, Locke, Rouge, and Ray plenty of time to get ready. After working diligently for two hours, the house was completed with birthday decorations. Amy and Rouge admired their excellent decorating skills, and Locke finished sweeping some dust in the far corner of the living room. "Ray, I need you in here!" Amy called.
The yellow squirrel came bounding upstairs from the basement. "Yes, ma'am?"
"Is everything set downstairs?" she questioned.
He nodded eagerly. "I have all the tables set downstairs. The jukebox is ready, plenty of seats, and the bar is fully loaded."
"Perfect," Amy smiled before reaching into her pocket. "Now, I need you to go to the store and pick up all the catering food I ordered. Here's the receipt," she said, handing him the paper. "Get back as soon as possible. They'll be back soon."
He saluted. "Right away, ma'am!" he said before charging out.
•~•
Meanwhile, the guys took a taxi van to town to enjoy some drinks together at a local bar. Mephiles, Shadow, Gadget, Mighty, Manic, and Knuckles sat around a round table and cheered, clinking their beer bottles. At this point, they had a couple of drinks and mellowed out a bit. Shadow glanced at his watch, noticing it was almost 7 PM. He figured Amy would be upset if he didn't get home soon. He assumed she had probably prepared a birthday feast. He rose from his seat. "I'm going to take a quick piss, and then let's get back. Amy will want me home soon."
"Sounds like she wears the pants, dude," Manic cracked.
Shadow chuckled at the comment. "She's my old lady, and I like to keep her happy." The other boys watched as he walked off into the bathroom.
Mephiles eyed each of them, giving them the signal. "Let's do this, boys." They all stood from their seats and followed Shadow.
Meanwhile, in the men's bathroom, Shadow finished washing his hands. He walked over and grabbed a paper towel to dry off his hands. As his back was turned to the bathroom door, he heard someone come in behind him but did not initially turn around to look at them. However, something went over his head, and he was consumed by darkness. "Hey!" A dark velvet bag was draped over his head, and he felt multiple pairs of hands restrain and carry him off. He tried to fight off his offenders but to no avail.
•~•
It was now close to the three-hour mark, and the house was ready for the party. Locke stood at one of the refreshment tables and continuously munched on chips and dip. Even Ray had returned with all the food, and it was prepared to eat. Amy glanced at the clock, noticing the time. No one had shown up yet from the Southside charter, which surprised and concerned the girls.
"Why is no one here yet?" Rouge questioned.
"No clue." Amy tapped her chin. "I'm wondering what happened to the boys, too."
"I tried calling Mighty, Manic, and Mephiles, but all of their phones went to voicemail," Ray explained.
"What if they got wasted and lost track of time?" Amy theorized with concern.
"Locke, any idea where the boys took Shadow?"
Locke looked over his shoulder and shrugged. "Sorry, Rouge, they purposely kept me out of the loop. They said I have a big mouth," he scoffed in annoyance.
Rouge sighed deeply. "This is so rude! We need to figure out where the hell they went. I swear if they ruin this party…"
"You could always track them through their phones," Ray suggested. Amy and Rouge looked at each other. That was a good plan.
•~•
Shadow panted as the black velvet bag was ripped off his head, finally giving him fresh air. As Shadow sat in a seat, his eyes looked around the darkened room, trying to determine precisely where he was. Unfortunately, it was too dark to figure that out yet. When he moved his hands, he realized they were immobilized by a pair of handcuffs behind his back. "What the hell is this?" he shouted. Some lights finally dimmed on, allowing him to see better, and he spotted his crew at the bottom of the stage on the main floor.
"Happy birthday!" the entire room erupted. More lights lit up around the room, and he realized the whole place was filled with the Southside charter and his crew.
Shadow eyed his guys in annoyance. "You kidnapped me all for a surprise party?" he scolded. He felt a hand rest on his shoulder from behind and looked up.
"The surprise isn't over yet, little brother," Mephiles hinted before walking away. Just from the devious smile on his brother's face, he knew he had something "big" planned.
"What did you do?" Shadow questioned.
Manic grinned like an idiot, eager to see the next part of his surprise unfold. "Man, you're going to love this present."
Shadow blinked a few times. "What are you talking about?" he struggled with his wrists behind his back. "And why do I need to be handcuffed for it?" However, it finally dawned on him where he was. He was so disoriented by everything else that he glanced at his surroundings again. He noticed all the scantily clad female workers walking around in bras and thongs, serving alcohol, and doing provocative lap dances in other corners of the room for the males of their two charters. Not to mention, three long silver poles were placed on the stage around him. "Shit…" he mumbled in realization.
Before he could interject, one lone spotlight shone directly on the left-center stage, where a red female echidna stood poised and ready to perform her exotic dance and song number. Everyone gawked in awe at Lien-Da's outfit choice for her performance. The red echidna didn't have many secrets to keep tonight as she wore a kinky black leather cage outfit. Her curvy and toned body was hugged in all the right places by strip pieces of black leather. She had black tape covering her nipples, shown through an opaque piece of lace cloth for her bikini top. Lien had a black thong on her bottom half that displayed her perky and toned buttocks. She was also rocking some killer knee-high laced stiletto boots, holding in her thick thighs. Lien-Da epitomized a sex symbol or femme fatale.
Shadow blinked in alarm seeing his ex-fling standing before him on stage. "…Lien," he whispered.
"Ha, ha, told you we'd surprise you, man," Manic boasted.
Mephiles adjusted his pants as he felt a stirring occur when he stared at Lien-Da in her provocative outfit on the main stage. "Oh my…"
Knuckles shook his head and sighed. He already knew Shadow was not into this at all.
Lien caught Shadow's eye and lowered her eyelids seductively before batting her eyelashes at him. Moving her mic connected to her headpiece, she moved the mic a little closer to her mouth. "I heard we had a special birthday boy tonight, and I'm pleased to say I'm quite familiar with him…This one is for you, baby," she practically purred in reminiscence. Lien-Da snapped her fingers and turned her head dramatically to the side stage to indicate she was ready for her performance. "Hit it!" she commanded.
The lights suddenly shut off, leaving everyone in complete darkness. Everyone looked around as a gruff male voice came over the speakers. "Go ahead and lay your head in daddy's lap."
Suddenly, the three spotlights emerged, and Lien-Da held onto the main stripper pole center stage with one hand. Two backup scantily clad dancers accompanied her on the other two stripper poles. Lien and her backup dancer spun around their poles before pressing their backs against it and sliding down seductively into a squatting position. "Hey, hey," she began to sing. "I let you walk all over me, me."
The crowd cheered as they watched Lien and her dancers in action. Lien-Da rose back upright into a standing position and turned to face the public, showing off her glorious backside. Her hands gripped the stripper pole, and she bounced up and down in a squat position, pushing her ass out on display for them all to gawk at. The other two dancers mimicked her in the background. Lien's ass cheeks jiggled in sync with the beat of the song. "You know that I'm a little tease, tease, but I wanna play it please, please…"
"Shake it, Lien!" a male shouted from the crowd.
Lien-Da placed her hands on her hips and walked down the steps while swaying to the song's beat. A male porcupine moved closer to the stairs and leaned his face forward for a kiss, but Lien-Da placed her palm against his face and shoved him back playfully into the crowd. "You know you, know you, know I'm crazy." A few guys standing behind the porcupine caught him as he watched on in a lustful daze at the echidna. "I just wanna be your baby." She stopped and tapped one of the other guys on the nose, winked at him, and rolled her shoulders in a sultry manner. "You can fuck me and then play me. You love, and you can hate me," she smirked deviously.
•~•
Meanwhile, just outside the club, Amy and Rouge got out of the taxi after paying their cabbie. The white bat still had her eyes fixated on her phone in hand. "According to the track my phone app, they should be here." Rouge glanced up and noticed the building they were dropped off in front of. There was a sizeable light-up sign in neon lights that read: "The Naughty Emeralds: Gentleman's Bar & Lounge." Rouge huffed in anger when she realized the location. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me."
"A stripper bar?" Amy realized, feeling slightly hurt at the thought. "This is where they all went?"
"They better hope not—if I find my husband in there ogling at some other half-naked girl, there's going to be a big storm brewing." Suddenly, she recognized quite a few of the motorcycles belonging to the South Side Charter. Rouge's left hand tightened, and her phone shattered. "That's it! We're busting in there!"
Rouge stormed up to the front entrance, and Amy followed her but remained a respectful distance behind, feeling apprehensive. When Rouge got to the door, she spotted two male grizzly bear bouncers wearing sunglasses. "Can I help you?" The darker brown bear asked.
She placed her hands on her hips. "You can help by moving the hell out of the way, pal!"
"Rouge," Amy whispered with a reprimanding tone. She knew how she was addressing the two bouncers would not help their case.
"Sorry, ma'am," the other bouncer informed. "Unless you're on the guest lists, no one is allowed inside. There's a private party going on."
"Well then," Rouge cracked her knuckles, realizing where this was going. "I guess you leave me no choice."
Amy watched anxiously as Rouge prepared to fight the two bouncers two-on-one. She reached out toward her. "Rouge, I don't think this is a good idea."
Rouge ignored Amy and leaped into the air, flapping her wings. She spun in the air quickly and came down at the two bouncers like a drill with great force. The two bouncers leaped out of the way just in time. One of the bouncers landed on his side and shielded his face from debris as Rouge continued spinning violently. "What the fuck!" he shouted.
Stopping her attack, Rouge rushed the one bouncer to the ground and kept him occupied with a series of kicks. The bear tried to avoid her strikes and blocked a few with his arms. "The hell is your problem, lady?" he shouted.
The other bouncer rushed up behind the white bat as he planned to help defend his friend. "That's enough!"
"Rouge, behind you!" Amy shouted.
Rouge heard Amy's call and turned her head slightly, seeing the other bouncer coming up behind her. She did a backflip and landed a kick right in his face, sending him backward. She gracefully landed on her feet, panting slightly. "Amy, go inside. I'll keep them busy! If you see Knuckles, tell him he's a dead man walking!"
Nodding, Amy quickly made her way to the unguarded entrance and allowed herself inside. Once she was in, she was met with instant darkness and the pungent stench of cigarettes and alcohol. However, she could hear booming music coming from the next room over. It sounded like a performance of some sort was going on right now. Amy couldn't believe Shadow would want to come here. This didn't seem like his scene at all. However, she was still terrified of what she might uncover.
In the next room over, the guys in the club continued to hoot and holler in affirmation. On the other hand, Shadow felt incredibly uncomfortable in his current situation. He was handcuffed to a chair and held hostage in this situation. Finally standing directly before Shadow, Lien-Da placed her hands above her head and shook her hips to the beat of the music before sinking sensually into Shadow's lap, facing him. Her fingers danced along his shoulders. "Miss me, miss me, now you wanna kiss me," she sang to him.
Shadow winced as he felt her warm body press up against his. She placed her hands on his shoulders and sensually gyrated her pelvis on his lap. He felt a shiver run down his spine. "Try me because I said so struck me within my ego." She placed her hands around the side of his neck while seductively bouncing up and down in his lap and whipping her head around to the beat of the music. Her dreadlocks hit the side of his face making him grunt. "I've been a bad girl, don't you know?" she sang.
Mephiles watched from the sidelines and smirked, watching his brother act prudently during the provocative dance. He envied him at the moment. What he would give to have a sexy seductress like Lien-Da bounce about in his lap. He imagined what he would do to her if he had her for the night to himself. He pulled out his phone and snapped a few pictures he'd use for blackmail in the future.
Amy finally made it into the main room, but there were so many male spectators in the way that she couldn't tell exactly what they were looking at. She could hear that a female was performing some musical number. Carefully, Amy began moving through the crowd in her search for Shadow. "Excuse me, coming through," she apologized while navigating the crowds. However, most males didn't even acknowledge her as their eyes were glued to the stage.
"Don't tell me, what's your deal?" the male backup singer sang.
Back on stage, Lien-Da spun around, allowing Shadow to view her backside while she jiggled her ass in his face, temptingly. Shadow turned his head to the side, not wanting to look any longer; he could only imagine how Amy would react if she caught him at this very moment. He feared what she would think of him.
"Come get it now or never." She dramatically whipped her dreadlocks to the side and placed her arms over her head to stick out her busty chest. Unfortunately, he couldn't help but look up at her once she grabbed his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her. "I'll let you do whatever. I'll be your bad girl, bad girl." He watched in horror as her face neared his, and she pursed her lips for a kiss.
Finally managing to push through the crowds, Amy got to the front just when she witnessed Lien-Da plant a passionate kiss on Shadow's lips. Everything froze as she watched their lips lock, which felt like an eternity. Finally, Lien came for fresh air and smirked down at him, satisfied with her smooch.
Before Shadow could scold her, he caught sight of someone familiar in the corner. His heart sank as he spotted Amy standing in utter shock at the front of the stage. He realized this looked incredibly shady on his part. "Rose!" he shouted, panic in his voice. The music suddenly cut, and everyone in the crowd looked to where Shadow was looking.
Mighty grimaced at the sight of Amy present. "Oh…shit!"
"If Amy is here, then that means…" Knuckles looked around the room. He looked to the entrance, where he saw his old lady standing, huffing and puffing as if she had just run a marathon. "Fuck!"
"Knuckles!" Rouge cried out.
Knuckles gulped, and his face blanched. "Oh, Chaos…"
The two bouncers charged in behind her. "Grab her!" one of them yelled. The two successfully grabbed and detained her.
Rouge struggled in their hold, but still, she put up a fight. She lashed around in their grasp. "Get off me, you jerkoffs!"
Even Manic knew trouble was about to pop off. "Dude, this is not good!"
"Hey, get your hands off, my old lady!" Knuckles shouted. Knuckles and Manic rushed over to assist Rouge in her scuffle.
With all the drama, Amy quickly turned on her heel and stormed past the club's onlookers. The crowd parted for her like the red sea as she exited. "Amy!" Shadow thrashed his wrist behind his back as he was still contained to the seat. "Fuck!" he screamed in frustration.
Mighty got up from his seat and went after her. He needed to help Shadow in any way possible—even if that meant stalling her. "Ames, wait up!" he called.
Mephiles grinned triumphantly as he watched the flustered doctor exit the building. He hadn't expected Amy to come searching for Shadow, but this new addition to his plan worked out wonderfully.
Back with Shadow on stage, the dark hedgehog jerked around in his seat as Lien-Da still had herself firmly planted in his lap. "Get off of me, you whore!" he bellowed in frustration. He needed to go after Amy and settle this matter before it was too late.
Lien-Da slapped him across the face causing him to winch slightly as he felt the sting. The audience gasped in reaction. "Hey, is that any way you talk to an old acquaintance?" she scolded.
Shadow's fists tightened, and he puffed out his chest and bared his canines at her. "I don't give a shit, now release me!" he barked.
•~•
Outside, Mighty managed to catch up with Amy. He was doing his best to stall her so Shadow could catch up and talk some sense into her. "Yo, Ames. I promise you this is not what it looks like, kid."
She didn't even bother to look at him and kept her eyes straight ahead. "It sure looks like my boyfriend is getting friendly with some exotic dancer."
He kept walking by her side. "Hey, come on now, it's his birthday. He just wanted to have a little fun with the boys; you know how it is?" he laughed uneasily.
Amy bowed her head and began to head out of the parking lot. "If he honestly thinks that's acceptable to do while in a relationship, then I guess I don't know him that well after all…"
Mighty continued to walk with her at her steady pace. "Hey, whoa, hold it, Ames. Where are you going?"
She clutched her purse strap resting on her shoulder. "I'm getting out of here. I'm already embarrassed enough."
Mighty frowned, seeing how upset she looked. "This neighborhood is not safe to be walking through by yourself. At least let me give you a ride back, huh?"
"No, just leave me alone!" she shouted before sprinting down the sidewalk.
"Hold on, wait-" Mighty leaped out to try to grab her but landed face-first on the sidewalk as he missed catching her. He grunted from the impact and watched her sprint down the sidewalk and turn a corner. "Amy!" he shouted.
Finally freed from his holdings, Shadow caught up and rushed to Mighty, still on his hands and knees in the parking lot. He bent down and helped him up. "Where is she?" he panted.
Mighty dusted himself off. "She ran down the street and around that corner," he said, gesturing with a nod. "She's really upset, man, and she's not listening."
Shadow could completely understand why. She believed he had publicly humiliated her by "cheating" on her with Lien-Da. She was probably seeing red right now. He noticed Bark smoking a cigarette outside. "Let me borrow your bike," he demanded. Bark reached into his pocket and tossed him his keys without question.
Meanwhile, Amy continued to march further down the sidewalk. She walked past bums, dealers, prostitutes, and catcallers on the street and wasn't even phased by their comments or leering glances. Shadow revved the engine to the bike and turned a corner when he spotted her in the distance. He didn't like thinking about her walking through those parts without a chaperone. "Amy!" Shadow called after her.
Amy heard her name being called but refused to address it. She ignored him and continued to walk. Finally catching up, he screeched the bike right in front of the crosswalk she was about to cross. Amy froze as he blocked her path, ultimately forcing her to acknowledge him. He turned off the engine and dismounted his bike. Amy turned her face away from looking at him and tried to walk around, but he softly grabbed her by the arm, stopping her. He could see she was visibly upset, practically fuming. "Please let me explain everything. It's not what you think!" he proclaimed in desperation.
Amy glared at him before yanking her arm out of his grasp. "What am I supposed to think then?"
He could see the pain and hurt in her expression, and he hated seeing it. Shadow had never seen her so angry. "I know it sounds ridiculous, but I was dragged here against my will," he explained. "The guys thought they'd surprise me with this…this strip tease dance. Please, I swear I didn't want any part of it." Amy eyed him skeptically, forcing Shadow to groan in frustration. "Please, Amy. You know I'd never do something so disrespectful. You're my girl," he emphasized passionately.
Amy hoped she wasn't about to look like an idiot again, but something was telling her that Shadow was telling the truth. Maybe it was because he was calling her by her real name instead of her nickname, which was helping drive his case. She kept her arms crossed over her chest defensively, continuing to frown. "It upset me seeing you on stage with that girl, and to make matters worse. She kissed you..."
He embraced her, but she did not reciprocate the action and remained stiff in his arms. "I'm sorry, but it was out of my control. Please forgive me."
Amy relaxed her tense stance, dropping her crossed arms. "Okay, I forgive you…Can we please go home now? I just wanted to spend the day with you on your birthday," she mumbled into his chest.
Shadow chuckled lowly, trying to lighten the mood, and stroked the back of her head. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
•~•
Once they finally arrived home, Shadow was greeted by the decorated house Amy, Ray, and Rouge had spent so long to surprise him. There were balloons everywhere, and tables set out with food and alcohol. "Wow, looks like you guys were busy."
Amy kept her arm linked around one of his. "…Surprise?" she asked with uncertainty.
Shadow walked inside, taking in all the decorations. "Shit, now I feel like an even bigger asshole. I didn't mean to ruin your surprise party, but they did kidnap me against my will," he countered.
Amy hung her purse on one of the hooks by the front door. "Whose idea was it, anyway?"
He shrugged. "Not sure. Manic said everyone was involved, but if I had to guess—my brother's idea," he said, rolling his eyes at the last part. Suddenly, the two heard the roar of motorcycle engines coming closer to the compound. Eventually, a few vans and some M.C. members pulled into the compound, parking their vehicles. "Looks like the rest of the party has shown up," Shadow surmised.
"Well, it's better than nothing," Amy shrugged.
•~•
Finally, Mephiles returned home but had brought a guest along. In different attire, Lien-Da walked next to the president. She wore a short, black leather skirt, a white corset that squeezed her ample chest, a black leather jacket, and black boots. "You sure you want me here? Shadow didn't seem excited to see me on stage."
They approached the front porch. "I need your help to put a wedge between his relationship with his old lady," he explained. "I'll pay you whatever it takes. I need their relationship to end, and I believe you're the key to doing that."
Lien-Da looked slightly insulted at the idea. "So, I'm the homewrecker? That's why you set up that birthday lap dance spectacle?"
"I'm afraid so, my dear," he feigned sympathy. "Here's what I'll pay for you to help me." He pulled out a thick wad of cash from his jacket and handed it over to her.
Lein-Da accepted the hefty amount and flipped through the stack, counting the bills. "Money talks, baby," she smirked wickedly. "Thankfully, this isn't my first rodeo. I'll help you out, sweetheart. Who exactly is his new girl anyway?"
"Her name is Amy Rose," he answered. "Pink hedgehog."
Lien nodded. "I think I saw her when I was doing my finishing number. Why do you want them broken up so badly, anyway?"
"That's not important," he dismissed. "I need you to seduce Shadow and get him into bed."
Lien placed her hands on her hips. "That won't be too difficult. I'm an expert at that, after all."
•~•
The party was now in full swing. The rest of the guys and some girls from the Southside charter settled into the house to enjoy Shadow's birthday celebration. In the basement, Shadow was around the pool table with some guys playing a round of pool. After looking all over for him, Lien-Da finally spotted the dark hedgehog. Smirking victoriously, she strutted her way over to the pool table with her sights set on Shadow. She stopped just behind him and tapped him on the shoulder softly. "Hey, there, handsome."
Shadow's hair on the back of his neck rose, and he turned around, surprised to see her behind him. "Lien?"
"Long time no see, right, Shadow?" she smiled seductively.
He took a step back, noticing how close she was to him. "Yeah, not long enough…" he said with uneasiness. He kept his eyes focused on the game. "What are you doing here anyway? I doubt you were invited."
"I wasn't directly," she concurred. "I just wanted to swing by and wish you another happy birthday," she said, batting her long eyelashes at him seductively.
Shadow couldn't help but notice her encroaching closer and closer into his personal space. He could practically feel her tits pressing up against his left arm. "Thanks, but I'm a bit busy right now."
She frowned slightly as she noticed he did all he could to avoid looking at her. "You don't seem very happy to see me," she noted, observing his uncomfortable demeanor. "What happened, babe?"
He leaned on his pool stick. "I have an old lady again. That's what happened," he countered, finally glaring at her.
She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "A girlfriend, huh?" she droned. "I thought you were still single," she said, placing a hand on one of his shoulders.
He backed up, swatting her hands from him. He moved around one of the guys from the Southside charter, trying to stay away from her. "I was for a bit, but I'm happily retaken."
"Well, where is she?"
He kept moving back. "Using the bathroom."
"Great, we can sneak away, and I'll do my special, just for you. It is your birthday, after all," she winked.
Rotor groaned as he watched Lien try to throw herself senselessly at Shadow. It was starting to become annoying. "Hey, Lien, cut it out, will ya? He doesn't want you!"
Lien shot him an irate glare. "How about you mind your own business, you piece of blubber!" she snapped. "Nobody wants fatties either!"
"Bitch…" Rotor rolled his eyes and shook his head.
Manic also watched the whole scene go down before him and found it entertaining. "Hey, Lien, if Shadow doesn't want yah, you've always got the Mac-Daddy," he said suggestively, raising his pierced brows.
Lien-Da clicked her tongue in disgust. "Go jerk yourself off," she huffed.
Manic cackled to himself at her quip. "I probably will, and it's usually done in the shower!"
Rotor shot the green hedgehog a look. "…Too much information, man."
"So, Shadow," Lien continued. "How about it?"
Growing further annoyed, Shadow placed his pool stick down and walked off. However, Lien-Da was still in pursuit of him. Mephiles was right. He was very committed to his old lady.
•~•
After using the bathroom, Amy was overwhelmed by how crowded it was. There were more people than usual. She moved through the crowd of bikers and escorts, looking for Shadow everywhere. She entered the kitchen, where many bikers were hanging out, drinking beer, and mingling, but Shadow wasn't there. Eventually, she joined the basement and spotted Mephiles lounging on one of the sofas. He was busy watching Shadow do his best to avoid his old fling at the other side of the room, which was quite amusing. Amy walked over to the M.C. president. "Where's Shadow?"
"He's over there," he pointed casually. Amy followed his pointed finger where she spotted Lien-Da with one of her hands-on Shadow's arms, sensually stroking it upward while whispering something in his ear. Watching her so close to Shadow made her feel something she had never experienced before-jealousy. Mephiles studied Amy's expression as she took in their interaction. He could see her gears going. "It's been a long time since I've seen them together again," he noted, dropping the subtle hint.
"Again?" she repeated.
Mephiles took a casual sip of his beer. "Yes, the two of them used to be quite close. They have a long history," he alluded.
Amy could feel the jealousy boiling. "Excuse me for a moment, Mephiles."
Mephiles watched as she stormed over toward the two. He chuckled to himself. His plan was working.
•~•
"Your girl doesn't have to know," she winked. "I'm good at keeping secrets. Besides, remember how I used to make you feel?"
"Lien, I'm done with that phase of my life." He crossed his arms. "And I'm not disrespecting my old lady just for a cheap thrill."
"Oh, come on," she flirted. "You know I'm great in bed, and you were too."
He moved out of her reach from her constant touch. "I'm sure plenty of my boys would be up for your offer, just not me."
She watched as he returned to the pool table to rejoin the game. "I'm not interested in your boys," she muttered before walking off.
On the other hand, Amy had had enough of watching Lien pester Shadow and made her way through the crowd to the bar, where Lien-Da walked over to re-evaluate her plan. "Hey you," Amy called.
Lien-Da turned around and scowled at her sight instantly. "And you are?"
"Shadow's girlfriend," she said confidently.
Lien-Da blinked a few times before snapping her fingers. "Wait, weren't you the one who walked in on my closing number for Shadow's birthday lap dance?"
Amy scowled. "Yeah, that was me."
"So, you're his girl?" she repeated in disbelief. "You've got to be joking." She allowed her eyes to fall up and down Amy in scrutiny. She wore a girly sundress and a jean jacket with some gladiator flats. "You're the one Shadow wants to respect?" She began to laugh.
Amy remained calm with her goading methods. "Say what you want, but please don't flirt with my boyfriend anymore. I find it incredibly disrespectful."
"Why?" Lien-Da smirked with intrigue. "You worried I'll catch his eye? I can see why you'd be nervous with me as your competition," she arrogantly placed a hand on her hip. "What the hell does Shadow even see in you anyway? You don't fit in with this crowd, little miss sunshine," she pointed out.
"What are you even talking about?" Amy argued.
"Shadow's more into the bad girl types," she noted. "He may like you for now, but he'll quickly grow bored of you, little girl."
"—I thought trash pick-up was on Tuesdays," another voice interjected. Amy looked over her shoulder only to see Rouge roll up on their conversation.
"I guess you would know, huh, Rouge," Lien-Da clapped back.
"I don't know who invited you here, but you better clear out before I put you on the curb myself," she warned, holding a clenched fist.
Lien-Da wasn't in the mood to fight Rouge. She shrugged indifferently, brushed past the bat, and made her way upstairs. Amy watched the echidna sashay off. Was she right? Would Shadow grow bored of her if she was not the "bad girl" type? Amy's ears lowered, allowing Lien-Da's words to play heavily in her mind.
"I saw you guys from across the room and figured I'd lend you a hand putting the bitch in her place. We have to stick together to keep these skanks away from our guys."
"…Who is she anyway?"
"Oh boy…" Rouge grabbed Amy's hand and led her upstairs. "Come with me for a sec."
Just as the two headed upstairs, Shadow was now in the process of looking for Amy himself. He navigated through the crowded basement and spotted his brother lounging on one of the sofas. "Have you seen Amy around?"
Mephiles had been watching Amy's interactions with Lien-Da the entire time. However, he wanted to keep Shadow and Amy apart for as long as possible for his plan to work. "Yes," he confirmed. "She told me she was busy re-dishing some appetizers upstairs. She'll be back down here in a few minutes," he lied.
"Oh, I see."
•~•
Amy hung out in Rouge's room upstairs while she updated her on everything regarding Lien-Da. Amy sat on the edge of Rouge's bed while she watched the white bat pace in front of her. "The bitch sniffing around Shadow is Lien-Da. She's one of Finitivus' top escorts turned stripper," she introduced. "She's slept with almost every guy in our house if that doesn't paint a picture for you."
"So, why is she so set on Shadow?" Amy inquired.
Rouge leaned against the dresser. "That's where it gets complicated…I think Shadow should be the one to explain that part to you. It's not exactly my place to say."
"She doesn't think I fit in. And despite what you think of her, she does exude this sexy confidence that I don't have," she noted solemnly.
"Hey now, don't let this bitch get into your head. She plays dirty like that," Rouge warned.
"I can't help it," Amy argued. "She's sexy, and clearly, she's had a history with Shadow. Then there's me. I feel so ordinary and plain when I stand next to her."
"Amy, you are gorgeous, kind, sweet, and intelligent. Shadow obviously finds you very attractive."
Amy looked away sadly. "…But not sexy."
Rouge glanced at her closet as an idea came to mind. "If you want him to think you're sexy, we'll give him sexy."
•~•
A pair of toned, pink legs made their way down the stairs, drawing the attention of the male bikers by the staircase. Jaws dropped, and eyes widened as they stared at Amy Rose. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs in her new party attire and Rouge by her side. She leaned her right arm on the staircase railing, smiling sweetly at the guys looking her up and down.
She was now wearing a black crop top that went off the shoulder, showcasing a bit of her cleavage and a significant portion of her toned flat stomach. She accompanied her top with a mini black leather skirt and a black studded belt that hugged her slim waist beautifully. On her legs were fishnets that fed into her black, high-heeled biker boots, while her hands adorned black fingerless gloves. She had more sultry dark eyeshadow makeup and a bold red lip. Her hair was in a high ponytail with a few face-framing quill pieces. Her fingers drummed the railing as she looked out amongst the men collected at the bottom to ogle at her new look.
The males continued to stare in awe and silence. Amy pushed past the lustful males as she searched for her boyfriend. "All right, pick your jaws off the floor and keep your hands to yourself," Rouge warned as the two walked past the crowds.
Mephiles stared at Amy lustfully in her new outfit as he leaned in the doorway to the living room. He couldn't help but stare at her ass in the black leather skit. It appeared that getting Amy jealous was easier than he thought.
Mighty was in the process of making out, yet again, with another girl from the Southside charter. Yet, when he came up for air from his make-out session in the living room, he did a double-take when he noticed Amy walk past him. His eyes practically bugged out of his head. "Ames…?" Amy, however, did not hear him and kept walking. He politely excused himself from making out with Honey and jumped to his feet. Mighty caught up with her and Rouge and walked by their side. "Yo, what's with the outfit change, Ames?"
"Don't worry about it, Mighty," Rouge intervened, answering for her.
"It's just…I don't know what you two are up to, but I can already tell it's heading for nothing but trouble," he forewarned.
"Keep your concerns to yourself," Rouge dismissed. "We've got it handled here."
•~•
Shadow sat on the couch in the basement, talking to some of his friends huddled around him. He laughed as one of the guys finished telling a joke but suddenly realized it had been a while since he last saw Amy. She mentioned she had wanted to spend the rest of the night with him, so where was she? He went to turn his head to look for her, but suddenly Lien-Da slithered her way by his side on the couch, blocking his view. "Looking for me, stud?" she asked flirtatiously.
Shadow grimaced at her sight. Would she ever learn? "No, now get lost."
She placed her hand on his upper leg. "But I want to stay with you," she whined coyly.
"—He said get lost," another voice chimed in. Lien-Da and Shadow craned their necks only to see Amy and Rouge looming at the bottom of the staircase. A guy in the background wolf-whistled her way.
"…Amy?" Shadow asked, staring in utter surprise at her new appearance. He slowly stood from the couch and approached her.
Knuckles walked over to Rouge. "I can already tell this is your doing, babe."
"Who me?" Rouge questioned innocently.
"She looks like a mini version of you," he gestured.
Rouge huffed. "And is that a bad thing?"
Knuckles watched Amy and Shadow from afar. "I'm not sure yet. I'll get back to you on that."
Back with the pink hedgehog, Amy approached Shadow. "Do you like it?" she asked, batting her lashes at him seductively. Shadow's eyes looked her up in down, taking in her new look. He was speechless. She looked hot nonetheless, but he had always thought she was hot whether or not she dressed the way she was.
"Uh…yeah," he said with an uneasy smile.
"I knew you would!" Amy wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his.
Shadow wrapped his arms around her waist and couldn't help but notice all the other guys checking her out. He suddenly felt very protective over her. "Are you trying to get yourself snatched up by another guy?" he whispered in her ear.
"Nope, this is all for you," she whispered back.
Lien observed the spectacle before her in amusement. Her words had gotten through to Amy, and she was making a sad attempt to be noticed. Lien-Da made her way over to the two. "How sad," she noted, eying her clothing up and down. Amy remained stoic. "Afraid I'd take the spotlight away from you, huh?" she teased and shoved Amy back by the shoulder. Amy stumbled a bit but held her ground.
"Lien, quit it," Shadow intervened and put a hand up between the two. He felt a fight looming.
"Not now, Shadow," Lien dismissed. More and more spectators slowly started collecting around them, intrigued to see what would go down. There was palpable tension between the two. "Why are you so quiet, Amy?" Lien continued to provoke.
"Stop," Shadow emphasized. He knew what Lien was trying to do.
Amy remained silent, not wanting to give in to Lien's goading. Lien-Da crossed her arms over her chest proudly. "Not gonna talk, huh?" She gave out a small laugh to fill the silent response. "You're nothing but a pathetic, attention-seeking little slut," she slandered.
Amy narrowed her eyes before moving around Shadow, lunging forward and punching Lien-Da in the face. Shadow went to jump in, but some of the guys pushed him out of the way, knowing shit was about to go down. People hooted and hollered after seeing Amy take the first swing. "That little miss sunshine for you?" Amy growled with a clenched raised fist.
Rouge and Knuckles watched the entire thing go down from the other end of the room.
"Yep, definitely a bad idea," Knuckles confirmed, shaking his head.
On the floor, Lien-Da rubbed her cheek in astonishment at her bold move. "You little bitch…" She snapped to her feet and went to smack her back, but Amy dodged her oncoming hit, then grabbed her by the shoulders and flung her onto the ground. "Aah!" Suddenly everyone else around noticed the fight breaking out and stopped to watch.
"Hey, catfight!" Manic hollered. A crowd of males and females formed around the girls as they clawed and punched at each other.
Shadow continued trying to break through the onlookers. "Hey, hey!" he shouted.
Manic cut in between the circle formed around the two girls. He watched as Amy straddled Lien while she repeatedly punched her in the face. Watching two girls go at it in their current clothing options was hot. "Yeah, take your tops off!" he shouted eagerly. Lien-Da managed to overtake her and rolled them over, so now she was on top of Amy. She swatted and punched at Amy's face, scratching and slapping her with her manicured nails, and then yanked at her long quills bundled in a high ponytail.
Rouge flapped her wings several times, hovering a bit over the crowd to get a better look. "C'mon, girl. Show the bitch who she's messing with!" she urged.
"Rouge, you're not helping!" Knuckles berated down below.
Shadow broke through the crowd surrounding the two girls. "Let me through!" he shouted. When he got past, he gasped, seeing Lien huddled over Amy, attacking her face. However, Amy was doing an excellent job holding her off as she held one of Lien's wrists. Shadow rushed behind Lien-Da. "Stop it!" He grabbed Lien from behind and hoisted her off of Amy, breaking up the fight. The males and females watching groaned in disappointment when the entertainment ended.
Lien-Da wiped her bloody lip and glared at Amy as she was handed over and restrained by two males from the Southside charter. "You're fucking psycho!" Lien shouted towards the pink hedgehog.
Mighty bent down and helped Amy to her feet, but all she could see was red as she stared at Lien across from her. She was not through with her. Mighty watched as she tried to lunge toward her, but he grabbed and held her back. "Ames!" he shouted, trying to keep her contained.
"Let go of me!" she cried out while struggling to break free from his grasp. Shadow had had enough of her behavior. He stormed over, grabbed Amy from Mighty's hold, and threw her over his shoulder, carrying her out of the room past the partygoers. "Put me down!" she demanded, but he ignored her.
Once on the front porch outside, he set her on her feet. "Amy, what the hell has gotten into you?" he said, holding her firmly by the arms.
"I should be asking the same thing of you," she snapped, shrugging her shoulders and causing him to retract his hands. "Why were you helping her and not me?" she accused.
"What?" Shadow stared at her, completely bewildered by the accusation. Were they really arguing for the second time tonight? "I wasn't helping her. I was helping you!" he gestured with emphasis.
Her brows furrowed in anger. "No, you weren't!"
"Amy, what do you think I was doing back there when I pulled her off you?" he questioned. "I didn't want her to hurt you!" he countered. "I was trying to protect you!"
His words suddenly all started to make sense, and her anger diminished as she saw his point. Feeling incredibly guilty and embarrassed by the whole situation, she instantly embraced him feeling like a complete idiot. Shadow softened his demeanor and wrapped his arms around her. He didn't want to fight with her, especially on his birthday. It was apparent that she was feeling very insecure, and the least he could do was give her some assurance.
"I'm sorry," she choked out. "I-I kept seeing her flirting with you, and I just snapped."
Shadow rubbed her back to comfort her. "You shouldn't have let Lien get to you. You're better than that," he reprimanded gently.
"But you've had a history with her." Shadow looked hesitant to admit to it, but he didn't want to lie to her, especially not now. Amy frowned, too, fearing the worst based on his reaction. "…You used to date her?" she speculated based on his silence.
Shadow shook his head. "…Not exactly," he replied.
"Is she normally your type?" Amy stared at him long and hard but felt sick to her stomach. She didn't know how to react to it and released her arms from being wrapped around his torso.
"Hell no!" he excused. "You're my type," he gestured dramatically. "But unfortunately, I lower my standards when it comes to hooking up," he admitted uncomfortably.
"Shadow…" Amy crossed her arms over her chest, suddenly feeling disgusted. She almost wished she hadn't asked him the question and instead been oblivious to his sexual conquests of the past.
"I'm sorry," he apologized, already knowing what she thought of him. "But I can't lie to you. You need to know the truth. I told you I was not proud of my past—well, here it is." There was a long pause as he built up the courage to tell her everything. "…Remember when we went to Tech City for Cosmo's funeral?" he asked.
Amy nodded. "Yeah?"
"Well, when we went to that restaurant, and that girl was hitting on me, she suggested that she wanted to hook up. I used to have a big reputation for hooking up with random girls all over Mercia, Tech City, and Metropolis. I had just lost Maria. I was trying to fill the void. Unfortunately, I was using sex and alcohol to push away the pain. It's a time in my life I've come to regret because I was having so much meaningless sex," he confessed in shame.
Amy eyed him briefly, looking him up and down in scrutiny. "Just how many girls have you slept with?"
"…Rose," he said with sternness. He didn't want to hurt her anymore.
Amy raised a brow. "You said no more lies."
He sighed, giving in. "Hundreds…Too many to keep track of."
She felt her heart sink at the reveal. "…And this stripper, she's different from all the others—how exactly?"
He placed a hand over his eyes and kept his head down. "She and I used to be friends with benefits. We hooked up countless amounts of times. She was always available when I needed her."
Her ears lowered. "She said I wasn't your type and didn't fit in…"
"Not my type? What the hell does she know?!" Amy continued to doubt herself as she looked at the floor sadly. He tilted his head as another thought passed. "Is that why you're dressed like this," he surmised, gesturing toward her outfit. "You're trying to impress me?"
She rubbed her arm awkwardly. "More so, I wanted you to think I was sexy…I didn't want her to catch your eye again."
Shadow lifted her chin to look at him. "Amy, you know I'd never disrespect you like that. You're incredibly sexy in my eyes, and you're my girl," he said while stroking her cheek. "Don't ever feel insecure about yourself," he assured. "You're perfect for me, princess."
She blushed and gave him a small smile. "Thanks, Shadow."
Manic came out onto the porch interrupting the two's emotional conversation. "Dude, Amy, you did a number on Lien. It was hot!"
"Uh, thanks," she laughed lightly.
"Next time, we should include a pool of Jell-o or something—you know, make it spicy," he joked while rubbing his hands together.
Amy giggled. Shadow shook his head in disappointment and placed a hand on his face. Manic looked back into the house as he heard more commotion happening.
"Gotta go. It sounds like the shots are being handed out." He waved at them, then sped back inside. "Seeya!" He left them, closing the door behind him to leave them in privacy.
"I hope I didn't ruin your birthday," she apologized. "I can't believe I let myself get this worked up. I've never felt this way before over a guy…"
He chuckled lowly. "You didn't ruin it, but it was pretty sexy seeing you stick up for me like that," he admitted with a sly grin.
Amy smiled slightly with a blush. "I love you, and I'm sorry."
"I love you too, and apology accepted," Shadow replied before looking back at Amy, noticing a cut along her cheek where Lien had managed to scratch with her fingernails. He grabbed her hand and led her back inside towards the bathroom. "Let's get you cleaned up." Amy followed him as he brought her upstairs towards the bathroom. He opened the door leading her inside.
Eavesdropping by the front door, Mephiles believed he had almost succeeded. However, the two had made up over the misunderstandings. The seeds were planted, and he was sure he'd get them driven apart the next time. It was all right, in any case.
•~•
Meanwhile, Shadow brought Amy into the bathroom and grabbed her by the waist. He lifted and set her on the counter's edge by the sink. "This is ridiculous. You don't have to do this. I'm fine," Amy dismissed.
"I'm just looking after you, babe. It's my turn to take care of you." He opened the medicine cabinet and opened a small first aid kit.
He cleaned her face and wound with alcohol before applying healing ointment to the cut. She studied his face as he tended to her in silence. "So, you're not mad at me?"
He peeled at the back of a band-aid. "Not mad, perhaps a little disappointed, but it's done now. All I care about is your well-being," he said as he finished applying the band-aid against her cheek. Shadow helped her down off the counter and gave her a reassuring smile. "Come on, let's go back to the party." He took her hand in his. "You can stick with me for the rest of the night, and that's a promise."
Amy stared up at him, feeling a sudden urge rush her as their bodies remained close. "…Shadow?"
"Hm?" She grabbed him by his jacket collar and pushed him back against the counter. Confused by her sudden gesture, he stared at her as she yanked him by the collar toward her face. "What are you-" he uttered before she pressed her lips to his and kissed him. Shadow didn't fight it but closed his eyes and kissed her back passionately.
A few seconds later, she broke away and looked at him through a half-lidded gaze. Her hands rested on his shoulders, and she ground her pelvis into his, causing him to moan slightly. "Shit…Amy." She was getting him so hard, and it only increased when he felt one of her hands slither down his pants and grope at his cock.
"I want you," she whispered sensually. The fight had gotten her adrenaline rushing, and all she wanted to do was have sex with him.
"—But…"
"I didn't dress like this for nothing." Her hand went down his pants and pawed at his stiffening member. He was getting turned on. She sank to her knees, unbuckled his pants, and allowed his starting erection to emerge. Shadow felt a shiver of pleasure run down his spine as she took his cock and stroked and pumped it a few times before taking it in her mouth. His breath hitched as she stared down at her bobbing her head back and forth, taking more of it into her mouth.
"Fuck…Amy, I…" Amy was so sexy and obviously wanted him to ravish her. He could feel himself getting harder and closer to climaxing. Her lips were tightly around his dick, and her mouth was hot, moist, and tight. He braced himself on the counter as he watched her. "Amy, I'm…" He couldn't finish his sentence as he dumped his load into her mouth. Amy swallowed his load and then cleaned him up.
Amy rose to her feet and wiped her mouth. She went to open the bathroom door but felt his hands grab her hips and tug her towards him. "And where do you think you're going? I'm not finished with you yet."
Amy gasped as she felt his hands run down her sides and cup a squeeze of her ass beneath her skirt. "Shadow," she gasped seductively. He brought her legs to wrap around his waist and began to kiss down her neck. Amy moaned as he made her body feel hot all over. "Y-You want me now?"
Soon enough, he turned her around to face the sink and reached between her leg under her skirt to move her panties out of the way before unzipping his fly. She could see the desire in his eyes in the mirror's reflection as he rested his chin on her left shoulder. "Trust me. I want you badly."
Amy braced herself on the sink's edge as she felt his fingers stroking, rubbing, and dipping teasingly inside her slit. She bit her lower lip. "That feels good..."
Her face grew redder and hotter with each stroke. Shadow realized he wouldn't have to do much foreplay as she was already soaking wet. He chuckled, feeling her wetness and heat coat his fingers. "You're a naughty girl, Rose." He pulled his fingers out of her slit. He felt his dick begin to harden again and rise steadily. He was ready for round two.
She whimpered as she felt him lift one of her legs from behind while the other remained on the floor. The head of his cock pressed up against her moistened lips, ready to pummel her. He could feel her heat radiating over the head of his cock. "I'm going to fuck you senseless. You've been a bad girl tonight and on my birthday?" he pretended to scold in her ear.
"Do it," she begged, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She liked this dominant side of him. The dirty talk was turning her on too.
Shadow obliged and shoved his hard cock inside her filling her up in one swift move. He used the leg he held as a prop to guide her up and down his dick. Amy moaned, feeling him pump himself in and out of her. Something about watching herself get fucked in the mirror made it even sexier. She felt like his personal porn star. "Ahh!"
•~•
A few minutes later, Lien-Da made her way toward the bathroom upstairs to freshen her face. She opened the door and was surprised to see Shadow having sex with Amy. The two had changed positions, and now Amy was sitting on the sink counter while Shadow fucked her. The two were completely oblivious that they had a spectator. Amy had her fingers raking down Shadow's back as he bucked himself into her. She moaned sensually as he kissed down her neck. "Yes, yes, harder," she sighed. Amy opened her eyes and stared at Lien, still shocked at walking in on them. The pink hedgehog shot Lien a smirk over Shadow's shoulder while she witnessed the two fuck. Typically, Amy would be embarrassed to have someone walk in on them, but for some reason, it felt very satisfying and empowering to see Lien-Da realize she'd have no chance with him.
In the meantime, Shadow continued not to realize someone had walked in on them. He was way too focused on pleasing Amy to notice. "You like that?" he growled seductively.
"Ah, yes, please don't stop," Amy moaned.
Lien slowly backed out of the bathroom, closing the door quietly behind her.
AN: Please remember to leave me a review! I hope you enjoyed this spicy V-day chapter.