Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Sonic Kids Chronicles: Movie ❯ Diplomatic Relations ( Chapter 3 )

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Author's Comments:

The third chapter, finally. Yes, I know, it's been two months since the last and I know how long that is. I hope you could enjoy some of my other filler works between that.

This particular fic is very important, not because of its content but because of an announcement I have to make: I'm leaving the X-Toon fandom, at least as a writer. Many reasons have pushed me to this decision, but one of the most important is that I want to try something new and non hentai related. After this will come a Lilo & Stitch lemon, chapter 4, a request for a friend and chapter 5, the final one and my final lemon for a while.

Following that will come a new Star Trek series, which will obviously not be posted at the same places these are. For the interested, it will follow the adventures of Captain Picard and Captain Janeway, joined together with their crew on the same starship.

It's not to say I won't be coming back here, just that for now, I want to try something different. I hope you understand.

Well, that's it for now. My final speech will come on my last fic (Chapter 5). For any comments, you may contact me by e-mail at bahamutdragons@yahoo.com, ICQ: 11722319, Y!: bahamutdragons, MSN: bdragons@hotmail.com (don't use as e-mail). I hope you enjoy this as much as I do.

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Sonic Kids Chronicles Movie

Chapter 3

Diplomatic relations

The party was very refreshing. Great tasty meals were served to everyone. Torches burned all around the village to light the furs, music was played on a stage to the crowd who cheered them and sang along. Everything was full of laughter and carefree. Everything but the guest of honor, Knuckles, that is. He just looked at it all with the eyes of an alien. And indeed he was one to this new world, its ways of life and traditions. But most of all, he was alien to being with other people. But there he was, eating at the same table as the princess of a fallen empire.

Everyone is so happy, he thought, cheerful even in front of the great menace the island represents. Maybe I should lighten up… No, my stone cold attitude is what gets me through my job as a guardian. What I had with Tails was only weakness. But I can't succumb to it anymore. I have to keep my head clear. Happiness, love, I must sacrifice it all for the greater good, because that's what being a guardian is all about.

Yet as he looked all around him, seeing only joy, smiles, laughter and pleasure, he was jealous because he couldn't feel it. Life secluded from society had made him cold and although Tails had broken the ice earlier, he would need more then that.

"Anything wrong Knuckles?" Sally asked as she turned to her guest.

"I can't say everything is right. This party feels out of place in face of the menace."

"Well `Red'," Sonic interrupted, "as you said, if we don't stop it, we're goners. And since we can't do anything until tomorrow, it's useless to worry. Either this is an early victory party or the last one we'll ever have. Either way, I'm not going to trouble myself with worrying about tomorrow. Tomorrow is out of my league, but tonight's party isn't." He took a drink from his glass, something that seemed to cloud his judgment. Then again, when was Sonic's judgment NOT clouded? He then raised his glass and shouted, "PARTY!" to which the other villagers replied with as much enthusiasm.

Sonic seemed almost like a child amongst all of this, but then again, he was right. They couldn't do squat until tomorrow, so what use was worrying? For the first time that night, Knuckles smiled. Soon he opened up to the festivities, laughing, eating and having fun like never before.

As the clock announced midnight however, he decided to call it a night. He said goodbye to his new friends and went towards his bed, which was still in the hospital ward due to the lack of room elsewhere. Suddenly, he stopped and decided to walk through Knothole.

The usually busy village was silent except for the distant noise of the party. It was amazing to see how the pack managed to resist Robotnik's metal grasp for so long. Yet there they were, not only alive and well but also celebrating the victory of an unfinished battle. He wondered how Sonic would have been if he was in his shoes, a lonely guardian of the most powerful jewels in the world.

Lost in a trance, it took some time for Knuckles to realize how far he had traveled from Knothole into the great forest. He decided to continue nevertheless, since he could easily backtrack to the village.

The red echidna walked aimlessly for about 20 minutes, just enjoying himself in the dark mysterious forest. The almost full moon helped him to direct himself though the path. It made him think of the floating island. He had never been away from the island and felt somewhat homesick, even if home meant solitude and boredom all day long. He was a guardian and so could adapt to any given situation. He had adapted to being the only remaining sentient resident of the floating island, he had adapted to being alone and now, he was adapting to a new way of life with people. Still, he still wanted to return to his previous life and so, he decided to go back to Knothole, to get some rest before the daunting task ahead.

On his way back, he heard the hint of a voice. It was a female voice singing something that resembled a soothing nursery rhyme. He approached silently through the bushes to discover Sally, sitting on a log in the midst of a moon lit meadow. She seemed to be lost in thought, singing to herself and looking to the stars. Not wanting to disturb her moment of peace, Knuckles slowly backed out. His maneuver failed however as a dry branch snapped under his weight.

"Who is there?"

"It's only me princess, Knuckles. I'm sorry to have interrupted your tranquility. I'll leave now.

"No, please stay. Come guardian, let's talk."

Knuckles advanced through the small tree formations that separated the trail he was previously following from the meadow. As he looked around, he realized it was the same place Tails had brought him earlier. He sat beside the squirrel and looked to the stars.

"Beautiful, aren't they," she said while looking at the sky. "I love stars. My dad used to tell me all about the constellations when I was a little girl."

"Is he the one who taught you that lullaby?"

"Yeah. I never knew my mother and my brother Elias left home very early so I never had any one in my life but the nannies and my dad. I loved him so much. He was the only family I had and I lost even that it Robotnik's raise to power."

"I understand. I lost all I had when Echidnapolis fell as well. All I kept from those days is a fiery temperament and a sense of duty. All a guardian should need actually."

"You seem to have had it rougher then me."

"Not rougher, just different. I was up against solitude most of the time, but you are against a tangible menace in Robotnik. I had to adapt in a different manner then you; I was alone against harsh environments while you had friends to help you through adversity. I guess neither of our lives is very enviable. But truth be told, I'd sacrifice every thing I have to be with you and your friends. Strength, agility, battle wits, the serenity of my homeland... everything."

Sally delayed her reply. She looked again to the stars, a sight which now seemed so sad. Still not turning to the echidna, she replied: "But you can't."

"Indeed. I would sacrifice everything I have, but I couldn't ever put Mobius and its inhabitants in danger because of my selfish act. I was trained as a guardian and will die as one."

Silence fell once again. Neither knew quite what to do or say next. They heard distant echoes of animals, the few that haven't fallen into Robotnik's grasp yet. They too moved as silently as possible, not a cry, nothing. While it could have given the forest a ghastly feel, it rather made it look serene, if not romantic. Again, Knuckles spoke.

"I'm sorry to have broken the moment with my melancholy."

"Don't be. It's normal for emotions to burst out when you've been trapped in solitude for so long. All you want really is some companionship."

Sally approached the red guardian and kissed him on the corner of the mouth. He tensed up for a brief moment, leaving her time to back up a bit. Then, he slowly turned to her and suddenly pounced on her, linking his lips to hers. They then french kissed passionately under the light of the sky's single eye.

Knuckles cut the bonding for a moment: "Princess Sally Acorn, I am Knuckles the Echidna, acting ambassador for the floating island. I have been sent to engage in diplomatic relations with you."

"Then let us delay no further."

They joined once more in a kiss. Sally passed her right hand through the echidna's quills and he in return passed his though her hair. But neither could be satisfied with but a kiss. Sally took the initiative, breaking mouth contact to stand up, taking his hands and drawing him to the ground, on a mossy spot. Then, she placed herself over him, legs on each side of the guardian.

Slowly, she placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of her slit. And finally, she let herself descend upon Knuckles' pride, as slowly as possible to feel the meat slide smoothly along her lower lips; she enjoyed every second of it and made Knuckles crave the next. He just wanted to grab the princess' hips and jam his thing all the way, then pump like there was no tomorrow… something that might not be so far from the truth. He chose to remain a gentleman however, complementing her slow sensual moves with his own.

When Sally arrived at the base of the cock, she rested for a brief moment, and then made it slide out, slowly again. She fixed a mesmerizing tempo, especially for the boy under her. Subtly, she gave Knuckles control over the pumping and he followed the set rhythm perfectly. She lay down on his strong chest, joining her moist lips with his, probing his mouth, and moaning muffed moans.

The feeling was incredible, for Sally and even more for Knuckles. The thought that only mere hours before he was having doubts about this was laughable. If their mouths weren't locked in a lustful lock, he might have laughed softly. Instead, he doubled his passion, french kissing her with more intensity and gradually accelerating his pace.

Sally broke their kiss once more, standing in an upright position as to feel the full intensity of Knuckles' jerks. Both moaned loudly with the princess adding a few encouragements between them. Knuckles could feel himself near his threshold but wanted to make his mate orgasm before him. The plan lasted about five seconds before he could withstand the pressure no more.

Like a geyser, he sprayed her loins full of his warm cum. Sally however had other plans; she removed herself from his pole and started sucking on it, offering her pussy to his mouth. He proceeded to taste her juices mixed with his own. It is very unique, he thought, not disliking it at all. On the other side, Sally was having trouble drawing the last spurts of cum as she felt a warm tongue probing her lower entrance. It's passed all around her slit, and when it finally found her sensible spot, he screamed her joy and released her own juices, flooding his face with them. A few last drops of his cum also found their way to his mouth.

He was drenched, but very happy. He had known only cold lonely nights and if he should die tomorrow, he would be a happy echidna. They rested with their noses on the other's privates for a moment, before Sally found the strength to turn and lie beside him. Both were smiling strongly.

"This is the best day of my life," he told the ground squirrel. "I'll be sure to keep our diplomatic relations as frequent as possible, princess."

"I'm glad that your land and ours can co-exist in peace, ambassador."

Knuckles closed his eyes for a few moments, almost dozing off. Somehow, he found the way to stay awake and even get up.

"Let's return to Knothole," he simply said.

Half an hour later, Sally was in her hut and Knuckles' in his. She had fallen asleep the moment her head touch the pillow, but he just could not. So much had happened that day and Knuckles wanted to remember it all. Tomorrow would bring the great challenge and he feared the worst. But if they did survive, he'd be sure to proceed in his knowledge of Knothole's customs.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, sleep caught up with Knuckles. He dreamed of his lake, back on the floating island, filled with all of his new friends, each sharing their passion for each other.

To be continued…