(Second reminder, this is a lemon chapter, so please be mature when reading and read at own risk. Also, i havent done a lot of lemons, so im just gonna try and wing it)
Arctic now laid on the king sized bed, undressed to only a lacey, white bra and matching panties. As she kept warm under the royal blue blanket, Scourge was tearing the plastic off of the condom before sliding it on before applying a generous amount of lube onto his covered, ten inch erection.
The fox only watched, calming her heart rate down as this was her first time, and was totally clueless. Then again, he'd be doing most of the work, and she'd just be taking it.
'Except im the one taking the pain.' She thought, sighing and laying her head against the pillow. Scourge looked over at her distress and discomfort and rolled his eyes before walking over.
"You sure about this babe? We both know that once I start, theres no way im gonna be able to stop." He said.
"Wouldnt make a lot of sense to back out now, would it?" She said, crossing her arms under her chest. Scourge nodded in agreement and kicked off his green and black sneakers, threw his crown and shades over to the foxes clothes before climbing on.
Arctic shivered and slowly spread out her legs, not sure what else to do from there.
"And you should know that I barely know a thing about sex as a virgin. So dont expect much." She said in her normal attitude when the seering pain was only minutes away.
"Duh." He said, sitting up with his knees between her legs.
"Just...try to be gentle, okay? I dont wanna feel much of this tomorrow." Arctic said.
"Alright." He said, yanking down the underwear to see the treasure between her legs. Fairly nice for a skinny fox like herself.
He grabbed her hips steadily and slowly slid the member into her, what mobians referred to as, a breeding hole. Arctic almost screamed if it wasnt for the fact that others might hear and investigate this little scene. Something her master didnt want at all.
Instead, she clawed a pillow and buried her face into it, emitting a muffled scream of pain. Even though she felt like she was being torn apart from the waist up, Scourge moaned at how great it felt inside.
The emerald hedgehog wanted to move around, get deeper and deeper, if not for the fact at how Arctic was crying. Tears slid down her face while she sniffled, every once in a while hiccuping softly. Scourge leaned over carefully, kissing the tears away, then her forehead, and then sucked her delicate, giant ears so as to distract her from the pain.
"H-how long is this supposed to hurt?" She said in a strained voice, panting hard while beads of sweat formed under her bangs and on the rest of her body.
"Who knows. For Fiona, it only took like, five minutes? Ten?" He asked to himself, trying to remember. If only his first time with the brunette wasnt months, almost a year ago.
"God damn." She groaned, wanting it to end, but didnt pull off him. She came this far, no way in hell was she giving up now. Besides, not like i t would hurt the entire time, right?
After a good few minutes, ten just to be sure, he decided to start moving. Thrusting in a few times, Arctic hissed in pain before moaning her bliss to the moon and heavens above.
The hedgehog couldnt get enough of how great and tight it was in the virgins body. She even wrapped her legs around his back so he would have more access, getting so deep he could feel her womb that could hold their pup one day.
She loved it so much, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she looked at the headboard of the bed as it shook with the rhythm of his powerful thrusts.
"That the best you can do?" Arctic asked, she didnt know where it came from. Maybe it was lust, or maybe it was a challenge to his real power, either way she wanted it harder.
"Not even close babe." He said, going faster and harder as she bit one of her fingers to keep in the screams and loud moans of pleasure. It was great, but that was no reason to attract attention.
Especially from Fiona.
Scourge kept slamming over her sweet spot, loving the reactions he got with each one, trying to go deeper, if that was even possible. Suddenly, his chest tightened, white dots splattered his ice blue eyes while he felt like he was slipping and so close to release.
After groaning and saying something that the fox didnt even think was human, his seed splattered out of him as he panted hard. Orbs of sweat finally broke into streams while he wiped them away with the back of his hand.
"Damn...never felt that much pleasure in a long time." He said between his heavy pants before laying beside her.
Arctic had no words. What started out to be possibly the most painful experience in her life, turned out into the greatest thrill of her life, almost tempted to go again. Almost.
"Same here. Except thats probably because it was my first time." She whispered, sliding next to him to lay her head on his chest, to hear his beautiful, fast-paced heartbeat.
Panting hard and slow, the white fox pressed her bare chest, since the bra had come off during their session, she felt her eyes growing heavy.
The two fell asleep as the pale moon shone on them peacefully.
While her paws laid over his scarred chest, the grey marks grew even lighter. To help understand this just a little bit better, ill say this. Arctic got those marks when she was bad, pitch black, but what would they look like if she was good?