Like Jekyll & Hyde - One Shot 🔞 [Shadonic/Sonadow

Like Jekyll & Hyde - Five Fingers Death Punch

👆 the song guilty of this perverse fantasy 😈

Warnings ⚠️

- Not suitable for minors 🔞

- Shadonic/Sonadow type love story.

- Sexual content between characters.

- Vulgar and explicit language

- Story with OMEGAVERSE content

If you don't like such content, you can skip reading and move on. Refrain from comments that incite hatred and violence.

For everyone else...

Enjoy your meal 😉🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️

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It's a pleasant late spring day in Green Hills.

The sun is high and shining without hesitation, with a golden light that caresses everything it touches.

The air is warm, scented with wild flowers, grass and pine resin warmed by the heat.

One of those days when the world seems to go on inexorably, too calm, too boring.

A black hedgehog is sitting in the shade of an apple tree with his arms crossed on his chest, wrapped in his thoughts with the usual grim face.

"The blue hedgehog manages to be annoying even when he's not here!"

It's been a while since Sonic has been seen.

And Shadow... well, he's honestly bored.

Maybe he should be relieved: no Eggman, no planetary threats, no chaos. But instead there's only an irritating void.

"It's been WEEKS!

Not even a stupid provocation.

Nothing!"

He would ejouy a race or a fight.

But of the only opponent strong enough to stand up to him, there is no sign!

"What could he possibly have so interesting to do all this time?!"

"I know what you're doing, Faker.

You're avoiding me.

You're afraid of something, or you're preparing some idiotic surprise."

Shadow narrows his eyes, an almost imperceptible growl tightens his lips.

Two Chao with similarities to his and the cobalt's run past him, chasing each other animatedly.

Shadow has run out of patience!

He jumps to his feet with a snort. The wind whips his face, barely moving the tips of his spines.

"If you think I'm going to sit here waiting for you to deign to exist again... you're wrong."

A leap, and in an instant he disappears into nothingness, leaving behind only a red and black whirlwind. He lands with pinpoint accuracy in the park where they often meet to train, then in the canyon, then on the roof of the observatory. The usual places. No trace.

"You're not one to sit still. So where are you, Sonic? What are you hiding?"

His heart beats faster. It's not just irritation. It's something deeper. A dull annoyance, a gnawing lack. But Shadow will never admit it, not even to himself.

"I'll find you. And if you don't have a good explanation, I'll kick you in the face."

But Sonic is nowhere to be found.

In his wandering, he runs into Amy.

- Oh Sonic? Yes, I haven't seen him in a while... But it's not the first time he's taken a "sabbatical"... He'll come back when he wants... He always comes back! -

Shadow feels even more irritated by the pink hedgehog's nonchalance.

"The only one who has any sense in his head is the yellow fox. He'll be able to tell me more!"

An orange burst hurtles towards Tails' house.

- Sonic's not here! He said he was going away for a while... He often does that at this time of year in fact. Although this time he's taking longer than usual to come back... But I'm sure he's fine! We're talking about Sonic! -

The ebony's frustrated when he hears such words.

Shadow looks at the two-tailed guy in astonishment.

- I have to go fix the Tornado X in the garage! But you can act as if you were at home - adds the yellow one as he runs away, leaving him alone in the house.

The dark one doesn't know what to do anymore... It almost seems like only he perceives the absence of the cobalt as strange.

And it unsettles him more than he wants to admit!

He sighs irritably and decides to head to the kitchen to help himself to something cold to drink.

He takes two steps and trips over a pile of dirty clothes, falling heavily to the ground.

Grrrrr

"What the hell are clothes doing in the middle of the passage? Damned chaotic hedgehog!"

But in the middle of that pile of clothes, something attracts the ebony's attention.

The ruby eyes rest on a brown cloth handkerchief...

"Sonic's bandana!"

The gloved hands grab it without thinking and in an instinctive gesture bring the cloth closer to the face, greedily smelling its aroma.

Shadow comes to his senses and throws the cloth away with haste. Almost horrified by his own behavior!

"What the hell is wrong with me?!"

He starts to get up but stops mid-movement.

Sniff... Sniff...

"It can't be"

And yet he is sure.

It's the same smell.

Faint, barely perceptible, but unmistakable.

Sonic's scent!

Shadow follows that trail with his nose.

He enters the cobalt's room.

"Of course.

It makes sense that the smell is stronger in his room... But it shouldn't be this intense after all these weeks of absence!

Unless..."

The dark one lets his nose guide him.

He moves furniture and furnishings.

And finds it... a trapdoor!

"What's a trapdoor doing in his bedroom?"

He looks around cautiously, approaches his hand and opens it slowly.

A powerful whiff hits his nostrils, making him stagger.

"I need to see this through!"

He slowly descends the small passage.

At the entrance, daylight barely filters through.

The air is thick with damp earth and moss. The passage is low, just enough to walk bent over, and forces each step to be measured, silent, as if one were violating a secret.

The walls are rough, of compressed earth, dotted with scratches and footprints that testify to the passage of someone before him.

And yet, there is something welcoming in all this. A primordial sense of protection, of refuge. As if every inch had been carefully constructed, dug out to preserve calm amidst the chaos of the world above.

The corridor continues for several kilometers.

At the end, a den.

Welcoming in its simplicity: dark but not oppressive, illuminated by improvised lights here and there.

Photographs and memorabilia hang on the irregular walls.

Shelves cobbled together from wooden crates and old cardboard boxes, where comics and snacks are kept.

In a corner, a hanging punching bag and other sports equipment.

There is a certain melancholy in that refuge: it is the nest of someone who has learned to be self-sufficient, but who longs for company.

A place where silence weighs, even if everything around is perfectly built to live alone.

- How did you find me? -

A voice makes him jump.

He recognizes it but feels that there is something different in its timbre.

Something he is not used to perceiving in the cobalt.

Frustration. Annoyance. Anger?

- I don't know... instinct. -

Shadow answers with a bold manner, trying to hide the feeling of discomfort he feels on him.

The emerald eyes look at him more than they should. Cold.

So different from the eyes full of warmth and life that he is used to seeing.

Mhph...

- Of course, it was to be expected from the ultimate life form. -

The blue snorts with a fake smile.

- What the hell are you doing, Sonic? What kind of place is this? Why are you hiding? Don't you know that everyone is worried about you? - Shadow lies.

Hah!

- Really?! Are they worried about me? Or do they just want their HERO back so they can sleep soundly? -

- What are you saying, Faker? -

Sonic gives him a tired look over his shoulder.

- You're right... You've always been right, you know?

Calling me like that... I really am an impostor.

I pretend to be a hero, always in a good mood with a smile for everyone, without a care, almost silly...

It's a mask that I decided to wear a long time ago and that now seems like my real face.

But the truth is that I'm not like that...

But you already know that.

You've always known, right? -

He laughs bitterly.

- I have so much damned weight on my shoulders.

All I'm trying to do is live my motherfucking life.

Supposed to be happy, but I'm tired and I feel more and more alone... so much so that I'm almost cold.

I wear a smile plastered on my face, but I feel like there's a demon inside.

All this pent up anger...

I fucking feel like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde! - he continues in a melancholic tone while hugging himself, as if trying to seek some comfort.

- I... I had no idea you felt this way. - Shadow confesses in a surprised tone.

- Nobody does... that's the point... I'm very good at pretending - the blue one replies with one of his usual warm smiles.

The ebony one senses the pretense in that gesture and swallows nervously.

- You don't have to take all this on alone... -

- And who do you think wants to share this burden with me?! Maybe YOU?! - Sonic shouts.

Shadow is surprised by the sudden outburst of anger, but doesn't move.

- No... I wouldn't wish this fate on my worst enemy. - says the blue one while turning his back to him, throwing his head back and letting his arms fall along his body.

- Tell me Shadow... If I ever wanted to change, not be Sonic anymore... hero of Mobius... but just be Maurice.

Would the others accept me?

Would everything stay the same?

I... I don't think so -

A shiver runs down the black's spine.

He's never seen Sonic so... real.

So... intriguing!

But he doesn't know what to say.

- And now that you're here, Shadow... What do you think you'll do? -

- I'm sure we can discuss all this with the others... They're your friends... We'll find a solution -

Sonic sighs heavily.

- You know, there's another reason why I created this refuge, hidden and isolated. Far away from everyone... A more carnal one - he says while looking at his hands without gloves from which claws that he usually keeps retracted emerge.

- I know that maybe you as a perfect life form are not afflicted by it, but we mere mortals are forced to submit to the laws of nature...

And there's a time of year when instincts scream louder than logic.

And I think that's also the reason why you managed to find me... -

Shadow begins to guess what the blue hedgehog is referring to.

- Finding myself in this already precarious mental balance, I didn't want to expose anyone to the danger that I represent now.

That's why I preferred to move away, at least for a while.

But I guess it was too much to hope to be left in peace...

And obviously, of all people, YOU had to find me. -

- Why are you so angry with me? -

Sonic looks at him in disbelief

- So I'm not the dumb one after all...

I think I couldn't have been more explicit in my actions with you. -

Images of memories run through Shadow's mind

The races

The teasing

The laughter

The chatter

The moments of shared silence

The search for contact

The flowers

The coffee beans

The ebony begins to connect the dots.

- The way I see it, you have two options...

Leave and pretend you didn't see me.

Don't worry, I'll be back. Like I always do...

As soon as I get my thoughts in order.

And I think that's the best option for both of us. -

- And the second one? -

- What?! -

- You said I have two options but you only stated one... What's the other one? -

Ha!

- Are you serious? -

Silence.

Shadow doesn't move. His stern gaze fixed on Sonic.

-Well!

The alternative is to stay here with me... If you really want to be a good Samaritan. - he replies with an annoyed tone, head tilted and one hand resting on his hip.

- But I warn you. I am not responsible for my actions... Right now my self-control is exhausted.

So I ask you again... What are your intentions? -

Shadow hesitates and looks at the corridor from which he came.

Sonic observes him, smiles and then turns his back to him, waving.

- Good choice... See you Shads. -

- Wait! - the dark one shouts, grabbing the blue wrist in mid-air.

Sonic freezes and glares at the hand that is touching him.

- You helped me in my darkest moments... Let me return the favor -

His icy gaze moves towards the ebony.

- I don't think you understood the intrinsic meaning of my speech!

You don't want to test my patience any further. -

- I... I understand... I understand well...

And I'm not dumb... - stammers the striped one, now red in the face too.

- Let me help you. - he repeats directing his crimson gaze straight at the cobalt one.

Sonic's eyes widen, pupils dilated and something snaps in him.

In a second he turns and violently pushes Shadow against a wall.

Ouch!

The black one shouts but he doesn't have time to complain because the peach lips silence him with a fiery kiss full of repressed desire.

Shadow's eyes widen in surprise but when their tongues meet he gives in to the moment.

Sonic throws him to the ground and puts a foot on his chest.

- Lie down - he tells him, and it's not a request.

Grrrrr

A low growl escapes from the dark's throat.

Sonic puts his mouth close to the black ear and whispers

- I won't be nice to you.

I may be an Omega but I won't let any Alpha dominate me, under any circumstances.

And you've made me wait way too long...

So you'll do exactly what I tell you like a good boy. -

Shadow freezes at those words.

A shiver runs through his body and he has an instant violent erection.

The blue one watches him pleased.

He takes his wrists and guides them above his head, not violently but with authority.

He kneels on top of him, slowly, without haste, dominating every inch with his gaze even before with his body.

The black one could stop him, but he doesn't. He doesn't want to.

Then, with a single movement, the blue pelvis suddenly goes down taking the whole member inside of him.

Both moan with pleasure, arching their backs backwards.

The blue one rides him like an expert Amazon, dictating the rhythm and intensity of the thrusts. Enjoying the sight of the black one beneath him.

A peach hand equipped with sharp claws passes over the ebony belly, along the sculpted abs, up the chest to the white tuft.

He explores him carefully, letting his hands tell what words can't express: I want you, but on my terms. I respect you, but I don't give up my power. This doesn't make us less complicit, but more united.

Shadow looks at him from below, his pupils dilated not only for desire, but for something deeper: admiration, amazement, devotion. It's not just about physical pleasure. It's something sacred, a ritual between two souls that recognize each other. Even in silence, even in contrast.

Sonic feels it.

She feels it in the way he surrenders, while remaining alert. In his hands that don't try to rebel, but that tremble slightly, as if they contained an energy ready to explode, held back only out of respect for him.

The power of that surrender doesn't make him feel guilty.

It makes him feel free.

Because it's not a weak surrender.

It's a chosen surrender.

- Tell me you're mine. -

- I'm yours - the ebony replied, with a rough voice. There is no challenge. Only truth. And desire.

The cobalt leans down, brushing his lips against his mouth, but does not kiss him.

In a cruel game, he holds him there, suspended between waiting and surrender.

And Shadow... lets himself be led.

It's so different from fighting.

Yet this is also a fight: one in which they win together.

In a second, Sonic goes lower and plants his teeth in the dark's exposed collarbone.

Shadow reopens his eyes at the sensation and in an attempt at domination reverses their positions.

The cobalt is taken aback by the change but looks up at the streaked red with challenging eyes from bottom to top and a sly smile

- I said I'm in charge today! -

And with these words the blue legs tighten in a vice just below the ebony buttocks, preventing any movement.

Shadow is astonished.

Sonic smiles and then begins to move his pelvis up and down. Slow and well-calibrated movements. With an angle that makes the black member also rub against the clitoris with each slide.

The black arms tremble with the effort. Sonic wraps them with his hands and says

- Hold on a little longer -

The movements change, they become more intense. With each upward move Sonic takes Shadow's phallus and wraps it completely, opening the pelvis more and more.

With each penetration, the tip of the penis collides with the cervix while the clitoris is pressed against the pubic area.

Sonic increases the pace until

Mhmh... Hah...

- I'm coming!

The blue screams, arching his back and squeezing his uterine walls even tighter in the orgasm.

Shadow has never felt anything so pleasurable and satisfying. He leans back and, taking Sonic by the hips, begins to give increasingly stronger and more decisive thrusts.

Sonic moans with pleasure under him.

- I'm close too - says the dark one with a grimace

Suddenly Sonic puts a foot on Shadow's chest forcing him to stop and look at him with questioning eyes.

- Not so fast -

He pushes him with his leg making him fall back to the ground again.

- What the fuck you're doing? -

- I decide when and how to make you come! -

Sonic positions himself between Shadow's legs. He takes his member in his hands and begins to rub it.

- I want to see you tremble under my touch, completely at my mercy.

Now come in my hand! -

And at those words Shadow reaches his climax, shooting a jet of semen that squirts several meters away.

Shadow is shaking and breathing hard.

Sonic looks down on him, proud of his work.

He leans down and whispers in his ear again

- Good boy -

And then kisses him vigorously.

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- It's great to have you back, Sonic! - says Tails.

- We were starting to get worried. You've been away longer than usual. - adds Amy, handing him a tray of chilidogs.

- I needed to recharge my batteries - replies Sonic, gulping down one sandwich after another.

- You actually look particularly relaxed now. - comments Knukles sitting in front of him without even looking at him.

Sonic stops and thinks about it.

- Well... I think I've found a new and particularly effective way to relieve stress. - he exclaims with a smile.

- And what does it consist of? -

- Let's say it's a new form of training that Shad showed me. -

And saying this he throws a mischievous look at Shadow, who is nearby leaning with his back against a tree, his arms crossed over his chest.

- Training? Really?! Maybe you could teach me too? - asks the echidna in an innocent and interested tone.

Sonic almost chokes on a bite.

- No way! -

Shad replies, growling. Then turns and walks away.

- Hey! What the hell is wrong with him? - the redhead complains.

- Leave him alone, Knux. You know how he is, right? - Tails replies, shrugging.

Sonic laughs.

He loves seeing him jealous.

And he knows exactly where to look for him later...

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I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

This version of Alpha-submissive and Omega-dominant was very intriguing and satisfying for me 😏