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His cold, sharp talons slowly scraped over your body. The room dark, with only the light from the moon to keep it company.
Your steaming body rooted itself onto your soft bed sheets. Nothing was on your mind except the smooth metal hands wondering your fragile skin.
Metal sonic hovering above you, almost sitting in your lap. Red eyes burning brighter then normal. His smooth hands slowly trace itself over your chest, swiping over your nipple.
Your breathing heavy, filling up the room’s silence. Your eyes bound together, not daring to look away. His hands slowly trace down to your navel, but not without creating a path made of hot blood.
You feel the sting of the light cut that was creating on your stomach, tears pricked your eyes, but none the less, your still dripping with anticipation.
His red covered hands teased your sex, causing you to let out a breathy moan. You hear a soft click indicating he retracted his claws.
He finally touched your sex, and god you relished in every single touch. His cool metal, mixed with your pre-cum and blood almost threw you over. but he wouldn’t let you. No. He wanted you to seep in every ounce of pleasure and pain he caused you.
The touching continued, soft mewls and whines slipping from your lips. You felt yourself slowly rock into his hand, almost reaching your relief. Yet right when you were about to spill he stopped all movement, causing more soft whimpers and tears to leave you.
suddenly pleasure shot through you. A heavy vibration started to come from his hands. You yelled out, the feeling being to much all at once. You bucked your hips more, as he went back to touching you, this time with less teasing and more focus, he wanted you to cum, needed you to cum, he desperately wanted to make you feel good.
you can feel yourself getting close. His free hand roughly scrape at your body causing more blood to spill. The pain and pleaser was all to much for you. You couldn’t stop the soft please that left you, tears now spilling from your eyes. And then total ecstasy washed over your being. Your body shook, and you swore you saw stars.
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Bonus
the next morning you awoke. The sun shining in through the window. You can feel the aftermath of last night’s events. The soft sting of every sensation. Yet it didn’t hurt as bad as you predicted. You’ve been patched up. White bandage with a tint of red wrapped around you. A light smile graced your face. Suddenly the door creaked open only for you to be met by the cause of it all. Holding a tray of breakfast just for you. <3