Sorry for the long absence. I got a new job and found out I have Sonic autism. Or rather ADHD. Which explains how I completed this and many other fics in a day after weeks staring at blank documents. Also explains why I can write ones shots so easily. I'm jealous how people make drafts and outlines for their fics. We ball and write until I get bored in this house lol.
More stuff coming when my brain decides when I it wants to work. Many ideas swirling up here but not being written down on the page. Had this idea for a while. I love Boom Sonic and Amy's dynamic so much. Now I that I know I have ADHD, it explains why I hyperfixate on these two goofballs so much
Anyways enjoy the spice!
It was a rare role reversal for the blue and pink couple.
Sonic had invited Amy over to his shack and was preparing for her arrival. Cleaning the little possessions he had. The local newspaper should have stopped the presses. However this was no ordinary spring clean. Nor Amy's insistence getting through to him. Today, Sonic had a surprise for Amy for once. He felt silly caring how presentable his humble abode would appear to his domestic girlfriend. He never cared, but Amy has changed him beyond reproach. Borrowing a broom from Tails' place to remove the sand and leaves from the wooden floor, picking up old wrappers from his hammock/pantry. Even bothering to organise his shelves of knick-knacks by colour as he knew Amy would appreciate it. God, it almost made him sick, but the result would be worth it.
Soon enough, Sonic heard footsteps on the beach. Amy was always unfashionably on time. 'I didn't even have time to polish shelves!' Sonic panicked, until he reflexively pulled himself back down to earth and shivered. He'd have to have a wild guys night with Knuckles put him back to normal. Unless... this was his new normal. The speedster didn't have time to dwell on that fact as he soon noticed the pink hedgehog getting closer to his home. He took a moment admire her from out the window. She looked the same as always. Pink and purple clad, but seemed nervously excited that Sonic had invited her to his shack on short notice with the promise of a surprise.
They never spent much time at his place by virtue of her home being more accommodating and Sonic's being more a pig sty, or more generously a storage closet. Whilst they both enjoyed lazing on his hammock together, taking in the sun, cuddling for what felt like hours, the shack wasn't suitable for lunch dates and definitely not sleepovers. The pair tried it once and Amy threatened to break up if he ever made her sleep in that death trap again after being pushed out and flopped on to the hard wood floor after a particularly strong gust of wind. However, if all went to plan he would be forgiven for their past sleeping arrangements.
He rushed out to greet Amy before she spoilt the surprise.
"Hey Ames, rare to see you in the neighbourhood."
"I only come here because my boyfriend lives nearby," she joked.
"I hate to break it to you, but I think your boyfriend's left town. Saw him move the furniture and everything."
Amy raised her eyebrows. "Really."
"I'll prove it to you."
Sonic ran behind her and covered her eyes, leading her into the shack.
Amy's excitement levels soared, but her imagination remained grounded. Sonic's acts of kindness (platonic or romantic) were more 'humble' than the gifts or acts of grandeur she saw in movies.
"Alright, aaand open." Sonic removed his hands.
Amy gasped. She couldn't believe she was standing in the same pig sty as she's visited many times before. The room was decorated with new furniture out of a catalogue. Brand new table, matching chairs, neat curtains, and drawers.
Sonic chuckled at her shocked face, but allowed her to frantically judge and admire her boyfriend's decorating skills. She knocked on the table to test its quality.
"Ooo fancy." Her focus moved to the back of the room.
"You bought a bed!" It was a simple double bed which had pink and blue pillows laid on the top.
She rushed over to test the mattress. Amy resisted the urge to jump on top of it like a child. It was so soft she could sink into it.
"Well, what do ya' think?"
Amy was speechless. Sonic may not offer her flowers or chocolates, but he did have his moments.
"It's great, but what's the occasion? I've been trying for years to get you spruce the place up and you've always said no." She was proud that he managed to do this all unprompted but was a little disappointed she wasn't able to help. Amy loved a project.
Sonic joined her on the bed and bashfully explained. "It's just that... I kinda' felt bad about crashing at your place all the time, and you don't like coming over as much when it's just us, so I thought I'd take your advice. You always recommend stuff when we go shopping, so I just picked out what you thought would look good."
"You actually listen to me when I talk?"
"Sometimes," he smirked, earning him a light punch in the ribs.
"You did a good job, but I think the walls could use a dash of- "
"Don't even think about it, getting all this stuff was tiring enough. Amy pouted. Sonic struggled to say no to that cute face. "Buuuttt I guess we could go to the store and look at swatches-"
"Yay!" Amy cheered. "I can't believe you did this for me." She snuggled against him and using her finger to make circles on his chest.
Sonic held in the urge to verbally react to her touch. "I just wanted to make you happy." He muttered. "That and I can sleep in more. I love my hammock but it kills my back sometimes. I tried to pick a mattress like yours so it felt like home away from home since... we'd be... sharing the bed. "
Amy laughed as she witnessed a blush cover his cheeks and began to tease him.
"So you've been thinking of about us in this bed?"
"Just us sleeping together." Sonic blabbed subconsciously. "Wait! I meant-"
Amy shut him up with a kiss and proceeded to eagerly climb on top of her boyfriend. Their lips locked and their hands explored their bodies.
Sonic paused to take a breath while Amy loosened his scarf, leaving a trail of kisses on his bare chest. He loved how passionate she got once she was in the mood. It was like night and day compared to the prim and proper image she portrayed around the other villagers.
"You haven't even seen the best part yet," he whispered.
Suddenly, Sonic rolled Amy off him, ruining the moment. Amy was about to complain, but Sonic demonstrated his point.
He walked up to the front of the shack and simply shut the door. Amy appeared confused until she realised what he was emphasising.
"You finally got a door fitted," she said in awe.
"Yep." He turned the lock, pulled the curtains in and then rushed back to Amy's side.
"So we can finally have our privacy." Finally they could have some alone time at Sonic's house without one of their friends abruptly interrupting their make out sessions and mortifying them both.
Sonic leaned in to close the gap but Amy stopped him. "Wait a sec." Amy's expression changed to a mischievous one; one that got Sonic's blood racing.
"We have plenty of time to christen the bed." Her eyes shifted over to the hammock, the last remnant of Sonic's old shack, whilst she stroked his ears. He was utterly powerless when she did that.
"Why don't we move this the hammock? One last- ahhhhh."
Before she finished her suggestion, Amy was picked up and settled down on the edge of the hammock with her legs around Sonic's waist. Amy was normally pretty vanilla when it came to choosing the location of their romantic escapades. Even if both of them were in the mood and equally impatient, Amy would be adamant that they should wait until they were I'm the privacy of her room. Sonic wouldn't waste the opportunity to spice it up a bit.
"I like the way you think," he said as resumed kissing her neck while taking no time to unbutton her dress, exposing her chest. Sonic lowered himself down to her breasts and licked them fiercely. Meanwhile his hands crunched up her dress to access her underwear, and then inserted fingers into her pussy.
Amy let out a guttural moan as Sonic attacked her on all sides. Sonic never one to take things slow. It was the quickest way to get her ready for the main event. Her strength weakened which made her fall back into the hammock.
"Someone's eager today," Sonic commented, noting how tight her insides enveloped his fingers.
Amy couldn't reply as an orgasmic sensation was about to overwhelm her. She used her limited energy to reach for Sonic's crotch.
"Very eager," he teased as he shifted their position on the hammock to make them more comfortable.
Sonic stroked his cock against her, smirking as he purposely chose to delay inserting it, knowing it would rile the pink hedgehog up more. It was ironic how the fastest thing alive relished in his girlfriend's impatience whilst it annoyed Amy to no end. Amy knew he only delayed the inevitable if there was a chance she might beg for it and call out his name in the process. It fed his ego immensely.
The hero would be out of luck today however since Amy had an unbeatable counter to his techniques. Amy whined thrust upwards, making the hammock shake and the blue hedgehog almost fall out of it. He quickly held on to one of the poles to save himself.
"Are you trying to get back at me or something?", referencing their previous attempts which disproportionally led to Amy falling off instead.
"These poles are sturdy but you shouldn't move around like that."
Amy sat up to whisper in his ears. "Don't you wanna' test how strong they are?"
Amy hid a sly smile as she noticed Sonic's eyes glaze over and felt his ears and cock twitch. Suddenly, she was pushed on to her back and with a cock millimetres from entering her. Amy's eyes met Sonic's.
Hook, line and sinker.
Tails was making his way to Sonic's shack in record time. Zooey called and decided to stop by after she finished shopping and by sheer bad luck, his home and connected lab were a mess. He didn't think much about Sonic needing to borrow his broom as he was so engrossed with an experiment at the time, but its been hours and his best friend hadn't brought it back, especially when he needed it.
The two-tailed fox arrived and hit his head against something. Tails did a double take. 'A door! Since when did Sonic have a door.' Regardless, he was about to do the polite thing and knock until he heard a squeal from the inside. Curiosity got the better of the fox and he put his ears towards the door. He couldn't hear much of anything other than some faint rustling and mumbling. Tails shrugged and attempted to knock again until a familiar voice stopped him mid motion.
"Sonic~"
Tails recognised that breathless whine as Amy's. Tails' quickly blood ran cold. 'No, I'm just imagining things, get your head out of the gutter.'
"Don't stop!"
Tails almost threw up. He wanted to turn back around and forget what he had heard, but he needed that broom. Before anymore vulgar sounds could be made, Tails threw out his manners and banged on the door incessantly. The moans stopped. A loud THUD followed. Tails heard a faint expletive from Sonic, more rustling, and whispers between the two hedgehogs.
The door opened to reveal his two friends. Amy greeted him as he saw Sonic cleaning up nothing with his broom.
"Hey, buddy! Like what I've done with the place?"
Tails was too traumatised for small talk. "I need my broom back," was all he could muster.
Sonic passed him the broom, only for Tails' observational senses to betray him again. "What happened to your hammock?" The fox asked innocently, afraid he was going to get a less than innocent answer as soon as the question left his lips. It was Sonic's prized and only few possessions. Tails set up the hammock himself years ago. How could it have broken after all this time? His building materials and technique were flawless.
The fabric, string and attached poles had fallen into a messy pile that Sonic and Amy couldn't have missed. The hedgehogs shared a brief glance of panic.
"Oh that we- I mean I, uh-"
" -was just yelling at Sonic to finally get rid of the old thing. 'Don't stop', until it's completely dismantled so we can throw it out finish a long spring clean." Amy winked at the blue hedgehog devilishly.
Sonic gulped nervously, almost getting carried away by her sauciness, but remembered his little brother was still in the room. He nodded aggressively in agreement.
"You know how sentimental I can get. Amy was giving me the push to keep going that's all!" He asserted, hoping Tails was buying it.
"Not that you need the motivation, once you set your mind it, I can never get you to stop."
"Oh, Ames, you know me. If you ask me to do something, I'll never stop until it's done."
'Okay, they've forgotten I'm here, young and impressionable.'
Tails had enough. He made no effort to say his goodbyes as he flew back to his home.
The pair were silent until he left the scene. Amy verbally worried whilst Sonic couldn't hold in his laughter.
"Do you think he noticed?" Amy asked, embarrassed that her hormones got the better of her when they're normally so cautious about someone walking in on them. She was never so bold when talking their relationship in front of their friends, especially Tails. He was a teenager now but he was still the baby of the team in her eyes.
Sonic scoffed. It was cute how she worried over little things. If only the kit hadn't intruded so suddenly. Sonic brainstormed a way to flip her switch back.
"Maybe," Sonic reasoned. "But Tails' is a big boy now, it's nothing he hasn't read in a textbook before. Besides..."
Sonic pulled Amy back into his embrace, "With the noises you were making I couldn't focus on being the look out."
"Sonic!" Amy was mortified but couldn't help but lower her guard as Sonic's hands canvassed her lower back and curves.
"I thought the lock and curtains would be enough. I'll have to buy a 'Do Not Disturb' sign for next time. Or maybe I'll get Tails to install soundproof walls-"
Amy regained her composure and pushed Sonic back on to the bed again to straddled him. She was weak to his teasing, but she could always dish it back.
"If you get this place dirty as before, I'll force you to clean every spec before any of 'this' happens here again."
"Making me choose between sex or a dirty shack... you should have given me this ultimatum years ago!"
"Hey, Tails!" Zooey cheered from the door, making the fox jump out of his skin. He'd been sweep the same stretch of floor for the past 30 minutes.
"Are you alright? You seem on edge."
"It's nothing," he lied. "I just ran into Sonic and Amy 'cleaning' at his house."
"Aww, Amy's such a good influence on him, I thought he hated chores?"
"I wish," Tails mumbled.
A light bulb went off in the vixen's head. "We should clean together too! I know it's lame, but I love cleaning. I could go all night if I could."
Tails dropped the broom and his face turned red as his own girlfriend suddenly looked more appealing as she bent over trying find the cleaning supplies the sink.