He circled around his shack with his hands running through his spiked quills. The hedgehog was tormented. Mentally tortured by the events of the last week. He was in deep. Deep in infatuation, obsession, lust... love?

This whole week, that pink hedgehog had been fixated in his mind. The centre of all his thoughts. His burning desire. Emphasis on burning. She was burning away at him, an enigma with no answer. The thought of Amy came around so often, he was debating if he needed to see a doctor. This level of yearning was unnatural, just... wrong.

And yet he couldn't help it. The desire was so great, he could feel her just by the thought of her. Hear her moans echoing, taste her on his tongue. Eugh, it wasn't healthy. It was affecting him a lot more than he anticipated. In that moment, when he had her against the wall, ravishing her, it was thought to be a moment of release. To spill his growing frustration his fun on the UVRS had caused. Now, he wanted her again. He wanted more of her. At this point, she was an necessity.

But he couldn't bring himself to confront her on the whole situation. He knew that she knew about his antics. Most likely, she knew that he knew that she knew. Thus, it was awkward. Instead of properly apologizing to her, like rationality had suggested, he skipped over that and went with his hormones, making this situation way more complicated.

Besides, she hadn't confronted him either. They had seen one another during the week and rather than talking about their little fiasco, they simply smiled bashfully at one another, avoided being in one another's personal company. They were both just... Awkward.

No doubt their friends probably noticed too. With the pair continuously refusing to look at one another and maybe bumping into one another accidentally-on-purpose too many times too often, their behaviour most likely didn't go unseen.

If only he hadn't let his hormones think for him. If he had just given Tails the device back when he realised his character had been switched with Amy's, he wouldn't be so lost in the mix of these emotions he couldn't explain. He wouldn't have a friendship on the brink.

He couldn't carry on like this for much longer. With every aspect of his life being affected by his actions, he had to do something about all this. He had to confront Amy on what he did, what they did and decide on what they would do about it.

His communicator beeped, knocking the hedgehog back into reality. He groaned. "Don't be something to do with Eggman. Please don't make this something to do with Eggman..." He begged. He reluctantly answered the call. "Sonic here."

"Sonic I-" Amy's concerned voice came through the speaker of the communicator. She paused in mid sentence. He heard her sigh. "Can we talk?"

Yes! What luck he had been gifted. "Ames, hi!" He could have smacked himself for sounding so desperately excited to hear from her. He cleared his throat and tried to recover his blunder. "Yeah. Sure. No prob." He played it cool despite his heart ready to burst.

"Really? Great!" She sounded just as desperately excited as he did. He heard her giggling nervously, playing off her embarrassment. "Okay. Did you wanna come to my place?"

Oh. That itself sounded particularly dangerous. Him and her, alone? At her place? With his hormones still wanted to enrapture the girl? Oh my God. Get a hold of yourself, Sonic. You're not feral. He shook his head violently, ridding his mind of the naughty thoughts. His hormones had done enough damage at it was. "That's cool. Just say when."

"Now?"

"Uh... I can be there in 20 minutes?"

"That's fine... So I'll see you then."

"See ya, Ames." He ended the call and performed a quick victory dance. He couldn't believe his luck. Finally, they could sort out their issues and things could finally go back to normal. Before he went to Amy's, there was just one more thing that had to be done. Discipline.

He went to have a cold shower. With any luck, that would keep his mind in the check.

The blue hedgehog came to a halt outside his pink friend's front door. He simply stood there, contemplating exactly what he would say and how the conversation would go. He'd keep it strictly platonic. Apologise to her, tell her how wrong and perverted he had been and vow to never disrespect her like that again. Their relationship would be fixed, things would go back to way they were, he'd end the conversation with a hug... Maybe a brief kiss... Maybe just touch her a little bit.

He smacked his forehead. What is wrong with me?! The door opened without him having to knock. Amy appeared on the other side of the door, hiding behind it slightly. "Hey." She smiled weakly at him.

Sonic took a moment to respond to her. "Hey... How did you know I was here?"

"I'd have to be blind not to see you lighting up the path on your way here. Do you want to come in?"

He nodded, walking into her home and turned to face her. His breath got caught in the back of his throat from the sight of her. She was wearing a long, black robe that trained onto the floor. It was a sheer fabric though he couldn't quite make out what she was wearing underneath. It was probably best that he didn't try to find out.

She closed the door behind him and walked over to her sofa, running her fingers along the top of it. She looked just as nervous as he was. "So..." She began, moving her gaze from the sofa, to him. "How have you been?"

"Uh, good. I've been good." He lied. This small talk was completely throwing him off course. He needed to apologise and make everything okay again.

"I'm sorry!" Both hedgehogs cried out to one another. The unexpected unison of their apologies made them chuckle.

Hang on. Why was she apologising? "Uh, sorry. You first." He insisted.

She smiled with gratitude. "About what I did. I shouldn't have been snooping through your hut and invading your privacy." She looked away bashfully. "I shouldn't have teased you with that outfit either." A blush appeared across her face.

He waved his hands in front of him in protest. "You don't have to apologise for anything. What you did is pretty minor compared to what I did to you. It's not like I didn't enjoy the view either." His body jolted as he realised he had said that last bit aloud.

Amy giggled. A grin slowly growing on her face. "I thought you may have liked it."

"Are you kidding? I didn't come onto you for nothing." His cheeks burned from his honesty.

The pink hedgehog's demeanour saddened. "But when you didn't speak to me about what happened, I thought I made a mistake. I-- I thought you didn't want to be my friend anymore."

Sonic sighed, the guilt raising up within him like it had many times that week. "None of this is your fault, okay? If I hadn't used Tails' device the way I did, none of this would of happened. And I know I was a big, stupid, jerk for disrespecting you like that. I wasn't thinking straight." He fell to knees before her, begging for her forgiveness. "I know I've disappointed you but I won't ever do it again, I swear!"

Amy watched as the blue hedgehog fell to his knees. He was grovelling. At her feet too. The empowerment she was feeling triggered off her arousal. The week had been long and gruelling for her as it was for Sonic. That desire for him still remained dominant in her mind. The need to feel him against her again, his lips dominating hers like they had that day. Not-so-accidentally bumping into him throughout the week was hardly enough to quench her needs. Which was partly why she had invited him over.

The female looked away, not wanting to look at him in the eye when she began to drop hints. "I wouldn't say I was disappointed in what you did with my virtual character... I was more disappointed that you went for a virtual character, rather than me."

His ears perked up at what she had said. He looked up at her slowly, still processing the meaning behind her words. "Huh?" His eye caught onto a glimpse of her outfit beneath her robe. He could see black stockings between the robe's opening. He wasn't seeing what he thought he was seeing, was he?

Her hands worked on the robe's knot, eventually pulling off the outer attire and discarding it onto the floor, revealing the black lingerie underneath. The black chemise and stockings that her virtual counterpart had worn were now adorned on the real Amy. His mouth dropped open at the site of her. "Whoa..."

The girl grabbed his hands, gently pulling the hedgehog to his feet. Her hands clinged to his arms as she looked deeply into his eyes. "I don't know whether you did what you did to my character out of lust or love. What I do know is, you were getting pleasure from it. And... Knowing that I could make you feel that way was... Alluring." He remained silent, wanting to hear her thoughts. "I may be reading this whole situation completely wrong but, if I could make you feel like that, maybe my feelings for you weren't entirely one sided?"

"What do you mean?" He pushed her to say exactly what she meant. That she had feelings for him just like he had for her.

The pink hedgehog looked down and giggled nervously. "I never thought I'd tell you this but... I..." She bit her lip. The words hanging off the edge of her tongue. She sighed, shaking her head and forcing herself to look back into his eyes. "I like you, Sonic. A lot." Her arms wrapped around his neck as she moved closer to him. "I've always wanted you."

This was happening, wasn't it? This conversation, this situation, was infact happening, right? First, Amy called him the exact same time he was thinking of confronting her, now she was confessing her feelings towards him, unknowing that the feeling was definitely mutual.

This had to be a dream. To prove himself wrong, the hedgehog wrapped his arms around her waist and tenderly kissed her. Amy, despite being a little off guard by his sudden affection, soon returned the kiss. He refrained from being too passionate for the time being. First, he needed to know he hadn't subconsciously attached himself back onto the UVRS. He reluctantly broke the kiss, his eyes slowly opening the same time as hers.

"Well. I guess that's your way of telling me the feelings are mutual?" Amy smirked at the blue hedgehog.

Damn, this was actually happening. He chuckled softly, bringing her body close until she was pressing against him. "Good guess." His lips locked onto hers again, this time, adding the passion he had avoided on the previous kiss. She gave him as much passion back, clinging onto him tightly.

The mood was hot and heavy. A week long of torment and frustration being released in one kiss. Both were equally desperate in their need for one another. Hands roamed and fondled freely. Sighs of satisfaction escaped their lips with relief to unleash their pent up hormones.

They slowed down on their affection. With the heavy mood subsiding, they were both now feeling hot. The blue hero pushed her gently into the back of the sofa, continuing his exploration of her body. Yes, it was no doubt touching her was far more satisfying than her virtual counterpart.

Her hands caressed his exposed chest. His athletic build exciting her even more. There had been many times where the girl had caught herself staring at his physical prowess, particularly lingering over his strong abs and broad chest. She moaned softly at the touch of each muscle she could feel. He wasn't known as the most handsome male in the village for nothing.

He broke away from the kiss, choosing to delicately lace her body with his butterfly kisses. It clearly had a positive effect on the pink girl as she quivered with pleasure. After continuously being on the receiving end of pleasure by her virtual character, it felt good to return the favour. His kisses ventured from her jaw, to her neck, to her collar bone. From their previous encounter, he found her neck to be a sweet spot to get her vocal. She tipped her head back, granting him more access to keep his treatment up.

She moaned breathlessly. His actions were certainly having her where he needed her. As her sounds became more audible with his erotic affections on her, she wanted to hear his pleasure too. She pulled away from him slightly, mildly concerning her lover. With a smile, she grabbed his hand and lead him onto the sofa. She gently pushed him to sit down. "So, what did my character do to pleasure you?"

He seemed rather taken back by the question. A pink blush appeared on his features as he scratched the back of his head. "Uh, you sure you want to know?"

"I do. That way, I can provide the live action."

A live version of the private shows he got in the UVRS did sound enticing. "Alright. I'll tell you." He paused, feeling embarrassed by his past antics. "You'd dance for me."

"What kind of dance?" She innocently pondered his meaning with a finger on her chin.

He chuckled nervously at her innocence, unsure of how she'd react to the truth. "A, uh, private dance."

For a moment, she appeared to be clueless. The realisation soon followed. "Ohhh... Oh." She giggled nervously, causing him to copy the same kind of laughter. "Well. I hope I can be as entertaining as my virtual self."

"I don't doubt that for a second." He leaned back against her sofa, getting comfortable for the show.

Without a doubt, she was entertaining. Despite her nervy start, she soon found confidence in her movements and performed her erotic dance for him. Watching her seductively move her body, adding her flexibility into the mix, being a little daring in unclipping the chemise and removing the straps off her shoulders. She held the fabric against her breasts, her coy attitude adding to his suspense.

The show had left him rather exposed too. With his arousal undeniable, he crossed his legs. They watched one another's actions, seeing who would be first to reveal such intimate features. He held a grin on his face, relaxing her now coy demeanour. "That was quite the performance."

"I can see you enjoyed it." She smirked, looking down towards his member. He crossed his legs tighter.

"Like I said, no doubt here. Though, the virtual you wasn't as coy when it came to nudity."

She gasped, tightening her grip on the fabric. "You mean you've already seen my..." She blushed.

Sonic shrugged. "I mean, I haven't seen you before so I can't really confirm if I did actually see what you look like. Know what I mean?"

"Even still, virtual or not, you've seen me naked. Therefore I should see all of you too." She grinned from cheek to cheek.

He glared at her. She had a point. His virtual experience had gotten more and more revealing the more he played on the device. It was only fair that she saw all of him too. "Alright. You win." He slowly uncrossed his legs and allowed her to see his erected arousal. The girl remained silent, staring at his full exposure. Her stare was intense, making him feel slight unease. He began to cross his legs again, snapping her out of her mesmerised gaze. "Heh, way to get a guy nervous..."

She stopped him from crossing his legs and parted them further than they were. She climbed onto his lap, straddling her lover. Her lips connected with his again, lustfully spilling her passion into her kiss as she grinded against his member. He moaned. A lower voice than his usual tone. It was exhilarating, knowing she was making him feel such a way. She continued her hip movements, deepening the kiss as the mood once again got heavy.

He grabbed her hips, moving her vigorously and rhythmically against him. She unwillingly broke the kiss and arched her back with pleasure. Their heads tipped back together, moaning loudly at the sensation. Now she realised why he enjoyed giving affection as well as receiving it. His sounds were so rewarding. She moved her hand down and grasped his arousal as her lips kissed his neck. He moaned against her lips, bringing his hand over hers to guide her. She soon found her rhythm and stroked his member slowly.

His head began to spin from his drunken lust. Hopelessly and willingly under her intoxicating spell. His body was immobilised as all his blood travelled to one location. Happily powerless beneath her, he caressed her hips as she stroked his member.

She picked up her pace, relishing in his sounds and muttered cursing. Her lips parted from his neck and examined her work on him. He was in a state of bliss. She grinned. Just how far could she take him?

She wasn't given much time to find out. Taking advantage of her brief observation, Sonic gripped onto her waist and hoisted her legs around him. In quick motion, he brought her down onto the coffee table in front of them, knocking her centrepieces off in the process. He ripped his gloves off with ease and pulled down the chemise that barely covered her chest. She gasped at his sudden actions, blushing madly as her breasts were now exposed to him. She looked up at him, curious to see his reaction, how was he going to react to the realistic pair compared to the artificial he had seen?

The blue boy was staring intensely at her breasts, just like she had for him. He was right, the gaze was nerve wracking. "Sonic?"

Gradually, he came back to reality. His eyes met with hers, seeing her worried expression across her face. "They're just as distracting as they were in virtual reality." He chuckled softly. Her features relaxed from his comment. So he was just admiring a little too long, just like she had. He brought her into another kiss, recovering from his awkward gazing. Both of his hands gripped hers, bringing them above her head. He held down her hands with one of his own whilst the other removed her underwear.

Breaking away from the kiss, he moved down to her breasts and gently licked it. Her back instinctively arched as she moaned loudly beneath him. "Yes..." She moaned breathlessly. Her chest heaved with every lick and suck he provided. She trembled under him as she drew close to her end. Her whimpering alerted him of this.

He held onto her legs once more, wrapping them around him. His hands settled on her hips, helping him to guide himself. "Are you sure about this?" He asked her.

She nodded, rubbing his left hand that sat on her hip. "I trust you."

A nerved breath escaped him. Carefully, he guided himself into her, being as slow as he could upon entrance. He heard her gasp slightly, possibly a breathless moan too. Another nerved breath left his mouth, causing him to bite his lip. He continued, his hand entwining in hers as he pushed deep inside her. The girl moaned softly as the flow of her juices enveloped him. His eyes rolled back at the sensation. There were no words to describe how heavenly she felt. There was no way he'd ever feel this way on the virtual reality device. And the way she was looking at him in that moment, lustfully hazy with a flirtatious smile, there was no doubt whatsoever, nothing could compare to the real deal.

He moved in her, thrusting with gradual speed. Amy had already been so far gone with the foreplay, her response to his penetration was an exaggerated boost to his ego. Her whole upper body stirred and arched as the girl moaned loudly and wildly beneath him. The overwhelming level of pleasure was too much for her to handle. He smirked, thrusting faster and more vigorous.

Her hands gripped onto the edge of the table above her head, nails digging deep into the woodwork. "Don't... stop." She said breathlessly.

He was impressed at how she was handling his passion despite her wriggling and continuous moaning. He readjusted her hips, bringing her closer to him. The slight change in position drove her more crazy. "There. Right there!"

He wasn't quite sure what he was doing but he definitely wasn't going to stop now. Continuing his rhythm, she surprisingly managed to be even louder than she was. He wouldn't be surprised if the people in the village heard her at this rate.

"Sonic..." She moaned out his name. Oh, that was enough to send him over the edge. He threw her legs over his shoulders, gaining more leverage to penetrate harder and faster, sending her over the edge. "Yes. Yes. Sonic. Yes!" She cried out as she orgasmed.

The feeling of her tightening around him forced him to stop. "Fuck..." He growled. The throbbing sensation became more apparent with her climax. Watching the girl before him gradually go from shaking to heavily breathing, he almost felt bad for what he was going to do. "Wanna go for a second climax?"

"Huh?" He pulled the girl off the table and onto his lap. With his back against the sofa, he grabbed her hips once more and lifted her up and down against him. "Sonic..." She whimpered, pleasurably tortured by the sensitivity of her womanhood.

He pulled her into a kiss again, silencing her. She quickly gave in, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly and voluntarily riding him. He groaned, burying his face into her neck. He was close. Really close. He just needed a little more encouragement. He resurfaced from her neck and looked into her eyes. "Moan my name." He whispered to her.

She bit her lip, her energy near spent. He noticed her stamina depleting. He moved her again, gently lowering her to the floor and towering over her. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, her hands falling beside her head. "I-- I'm close S-Sonic..."

His teeth gritted together harshly as the build up became more and more intolerable. "I know. I'm close too, Ames." He kissed her briefly, the small affection adding greatly to his build up. "Moan for me. Moan and I'll cum."

Her own build up becoming too much, her lips quivered out his name. "Sonic..."

He groaned, throwing the rest of his energy into the final moments. "That's it Ames." He thrusted vigorously, making her moan loud once more.

"Oh Sonic!"

He moaned along with her as he finished inside her, shaking violently. She tightened around him again harshly, indicating her second orgasm. Her nails dug into his chest, scratching him as she endured the climax. Their bodies trembled together in the aftermath of their love making. Smiling at the pink girl, he kissed her briefly before collapsing against her chest.

"So." She breathed out. "Still thinking of going back to the virtual me?" She wrapped her arms around him.

"No way." He responded, still slightly breathless. "Not when I have the real thing."

She giggled, kissing his forehead. "And, um... What does this mean for us?"

He lifted his head up to look at her. "Do you really have to ask?" His hands reached up and rested on her face. Pulling himself up to be face to face with her, he kissed her tenderly. "Besides, you moaned my name so loud, everyone and their grandma probably knows you're mine now." He chuckled.

She slapped him playfully. "I wasn't that loud."

"Uh huh, sure..." He smirked. His hand entwined in hers, his head resting against hers. "If you think about it, me using the virtual reality system actually did good." Amy giggled to herself, causing Sonic to look at her curiously. "What's so funny?"

"Oh nothing." She gave him a devious smile. "I just don't think Tails will agree when he checks the software on his computer."

His head raised slowly, showing his look of horror and bewilderment. "What?"

Again, she giggled. "Sonic. It's like an online videogame. Saved data, learned algorithms, servers. Multiple servers knowing Tails. He's probably accessed the data when he was trying to locate the device."

He grabbed her arm and stared deep into her eyes. He features now deadly serious. "You're gonna help me erase the data."

"I am?"

"You are."

"Why should I help you?"

"Because as my girlfriend, my problems are automatically your problems."

"Oh~" She gushed. "You call me your girlfriend."

He rolled his eyes at her. "We just discussed that! Now, you're helping destroy any evidence of that data."

"Roger."

Lingering around the fox's workshop, the couple acted calm and collected whilst trying to get information out of the young genius.

Sonic whistled a tune to himself, his hand brushing over the various inventions. "Did you find the missing device yet, Tails?"

"You were the one that lost it, remember?" The boy frowned back at him.

Sonic gave him a meekly smile, awkwardly scratching his head. Amy stepped in. "I think Sonic means you could use the data you have to track it?"

The fox blushed. "Well, I would. Its just that the ultimate virtual reality system doesn't have a tracking device installed inorder to find the hardware..." He turned back to his computer and had a bright idea. "Oh I could tap into the system's software and access the viewpoint of the device via interface!"

"Ye-ah... So how you gonna do that? You have some logged data from the device? Any saved data lurking around?" Sonic desperately needed answers, Amy jabbed his side, telling him to be quiet.

Tails nodded. "Yeah. It's all saved on this trusty floppy disk." He held up the floppy disk. "I upgraded this thing to carry 5 terabytes. A tedious task but worth it! It'll be less likely to get lost." He was about to put the floppy disk into the computer when Sonic screeched. Tails and even Amy stared at him, shocked by the sound he had made.

"Didn't you see that bee?! It came from the roof. I think you got a beehive attached to the workshop."

Tails raised his eyebrow at the hedgehog before looking up at the ceiling. "I hope this doesn't affect my pet ownership status on my home insurance." He placed the disk onto the desk and went to check the outside of the workshop.

"Well that was easy."

"Beehive? That's your excuse?"

"Can you criticise my excuses after we destroy the evidence?" Sonic glared at his girlfriend. He dashed over to the desk and grabbed the floppy disk. She threw it at Amy who caught it in her hand. She dropped it on the floor and smashed it with her hammer. Sonic gave her a high five.

The fox walked back into the workshop and noticed the broken disk on the floor. Sonic looked at the smashed disk and acted devastated. "Buddy. I'm so sorry. A bird came in and just swooped the thing off the desk and then smashed it on the ground! So sad for your loss. Well we better get going." The hedgehogs left the fox to collect his broken disk off the floor.

He sighed disappointedly. "I knew I should have gotten that manufacturer warranty." He turned back to his computer and accessed a file labeled UVRS. "It's a good thing I always make a soft copy."