Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Waiting... ❯ Chapter 1

Waiting…

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"C'mon, Mina! Lets kick it up!"

The blue streak slowly started to pull away from the yellow one, looking back toyingly. He could have easily blasted away ad left her in his dust, but she was not in control enough yet to be left alone like that. Forget about that…she couldn't even stop without crashing yet. Nope. She wasn't ready for that, not just yet. Pulling away slowly would most possibly make her go beyond her limits. He chucked again as twice she regained her balance. She really wasn't properly equipped for running. She wore halter-top and blue jean shorts, which was okay for running. It just that she wore some turquoise boots…boots are definitely not made for running. Yeah, they looked good, matching her gloves, but it was what was tripping her up…she just hadn't realized it yet. He was not about to tell her either…she would have to find out herself.

"Sonic…!" she cried. "Slow down! I can't hold it much longer…!"

"Oh, c'mon, Mina! You can go faster than that! I know you can! C'mon…I'll race ya to the lake."

* * *

In another part of the forest…

The Castle Acorn. The castle loved by everyone standing amidst the forest with all majesty. Made like no other castle, its pearl white tower peaks poke out from the emerald and dark jade foliage of the forest. Having it be night, lights also dotted out from different spots along the city's boundaries. While many families were having quality time together during dinner and such, one does not have that luxury this night. The one stares out of her bedroom window into the forest below. She is alone for the night. Her father out with her brother, Elias…her mother somewhere amidst the kingdom, it was just she, and the guards of the castle. She had given Hershey, her personal armament, the night off, and was left with Geoffrey and his men. Not the most comforting thought. Why Geoffrey was kept around was beyond him. She had yet to tell her father or mother about him, and didn't know when she would get around to it.

She sighed. None of that mattered at the moment. She was waiting. For him. The one who had captured her heart. They had known each other since childhood and grew up together, growing really close just recently. It wasn't just a friendship anymore…it hade evolved from that into something more… She waits some more. He was supposed to be there over an hour ago and had her worried. Had something happened to him along the way? No. He was too courageous to be held up in the forest by someone or some creature. It seemed like every time he was out to see her, he got stuck in the traffic.

She remained at the window, waiting…longing for her blue hedgehog to be there with her. She hoped for his arrival…yet still prepared otherwise. She was in her nighty, ready to go off to bed if he didn't bless her with his presence. But she really wanted him tonight…that is, wanted to see him. After the great relationship they shared, she wanted to finally, after long last, show him how much she appreciated him. She knew of his little speed session with the girl called Mina, who happened to also be blessed with the gift of super speed; so naturally she would go to her hedgehog for tutoring…but was it necessary for him to tutor her tonight…? When he promised to spend the night with her?

"Sonic…" she whimpered. "Where are you…?"

A few hours had passed since she first sat at the window…she had finally given up waiting for him and was about to turn in. She wiped a tear from her eye, standing up from the window, but she couldn't pull herself from the window. She continued to look out before the door to her chamber opened slowly with a slight creek.

"Princess Sally?" a voice called.

Sally gasped and wiped her eyes as Hershey walked in. She donned a white halter-top and matching miniskirt. She balanced on a pair of white high heels, and was looking pretty party-wise.

"Sally, me and a few of my friends are going to…Sally… are you crying…?"

"No, Hershey," she said quickly. "It's just…I…have something in my eye…"

Hershey looked at her strangely, but then shook it off.

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me tonight. Me and a few friends of mine are going to a party in the kingdom tonight and was wondering if you were coming along."

Sally smiled at her. "Thanks, but no thanks, Hershey. I don't feel like leaving the palace tonight. Besides, Sonic should be here soon. We were planning on doing a few things tonight."

Hershey frowned. It was going to be another one of those nights. Sally waits around for Sonic. Sonic never shows, due to the fact that he's spending the night with Mina. Sally is upset for the night. She would come to cheer Sally up. She looked up at Sally, who had returned to the window.

"Well, I'll be at the tavern on the east end of the kingdom if you need me."

"Thank you, Hershey," the princess said forlornly. "Have a good time."

Hershey walked to the door and looked back one final time. She didn't want to leave the princess in this state, but she did give her the night off, and told her to have fun. She stood there for a while, but the princess didn't even turn from the window. Before she left from the door…

"I'll send Geoffrey later to check up on you."

"Thanks. Now, hurry…I don't want you to be late…"

Hershey frowned, and left.

Geoffrey…now why didn't she think of calling on him? After all, she had known him, almost as long as she had known Sonic. Even before he became on of the guards at the castle…and she was as equally close to him as she was to the hedgehog. She didn't really think about it, but if Sonic wasn't coming to receive what she had to offer, Geoffrey was a next candidate who was eligible. Besides…Geoffrey seems to be a lot more reliable than the hedgehog lately.

Yes, it was true that Geoffrey was a few years older than her, but that didn't matter. Her mother and father would have a fit if they knew what she had planned, but she would expect them to act the same way if she was with Sonic that night. Also, one had to get to know Geoffrey…not the chief of security Geoffrey, the real him. She was one of the very few who knew Geoffrey personally. And she liked most of what she saw. She really liked talking with him and he always made her smile. He was always there when she wanted and not when she didn't. She enjoyed that.

It was settled. She would spend the night with Geoffrey instead of moping around her room, waiting for an extremely late Sonic.

* * *

"Yes, princess?" Geoffrey called, walking cautiously into Sally's bedchambers.

"I have a favour to ask you," she replied. Geoffrey looked at her strangely. "My bed is freezing, and I won't be able to sleep very good until it's warm. Could you lie in it for me until I get out of another hot shower?"

"As you wish, your highness," he replied, bowing.

"I do wish you'd stop calling me that," she frowned, walking towards her private bathroom.

He approached the bed, wondering why the princess would ask such a strange request of him.

"Oh," she remembered, stepping into the bathroom, blushing slightly, " I've heard around that if you strip down, the bed should get warmer quicker…you wouldn't mind, would you?"

Geoffrey froze. Surely she didn't mean what she said. He stared at the bed for a while before turning towards the bathroom, to find that she went in already. He sighed. The princess had requested it, so he would oblige. Geoffrey had done that, and now lay comfortably on the bed. He figured it would be a while before Sally got there to go to bed. He pulled the covers over himself. Sally was right…it was cold!

After about twenty minutes of shivering, Geoffrey began to warm up. Unfortunately, the warmth in the soft bed made him comfortable, and he began to doze lightly. A light pressure beside him awakened him. He gasped, realizing he had fallen asleep. He looked beside him. Sally lay there in a silk nighty and panties. She stared back at him.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, "I tried not to wake you."

"I fell asleep," he said apologetically. He began to move toward the end of the bed, to leave Sally so she could sleep. He realized again that he was naked, and stopped a moment.

"Geoffrey?" Sally asked in a soft tone. The skunk looked back at her curiously.

"Do you know how to give a good massage?" she asked. Geoffrey swallowed. Surely Sally wasn't thinking what she was thinking. Geoffrey knew how, but the thought of doing it to Sally in her nighty...

"Yes," he answered blankly.

Sally rolled over on her belly, slipped out of her nighty, and lay still. Geoffrey quivered as he looked at her bare back. Memories of the time he spent with her armament rushed into his head, and he was immediately excited. He gritted his teeth. Completely naked, all Sally would have to do is turn around to notice.

"Please..." Sally said softly, relaxing.

He swallowed again and scooted forward. Her demands were his job. If she asked for a massage, he couldn't ask questions. He sat up, exposing himself entirely. He knelt beside her and leaned over, beginning to rub Sally's shoulders. She sighed ecstatically.

"Mmmm, that's nice!" she said.

Geoffrey rubbed her shoulders for a while, putting a lot of effort and kindness into it. She seemed to loosen out as he continued. He wondered if she would fall asleep while he did that, actually leaving herself open to his touch.

"Is that good?" Geoffrey asked sheepishly.

Sally adjusted her position a little and sighed.

"Lower," she replied.

Geoffrey swallowed again as he massaged her lower back. Her tight muscles seemed to melt as he did. She was so tense. Work must have been tough today. He now regretted suggesting that Sally spend her time in the castle like a normal princess, as he could see it was taking its toll on her. She looked so free and happy when she was able to roam around on her own, so he couldn't help but feel partially responsible for how she was feeling lately…however, that meant that she would be spending time with that hedgehog…

Geoffrey frowned and rubbed her lower back for a little while. She breathed softly as he did it. She rested her head on her arms, looking off to the right side.

"Could you massage the backs of my legs?" she asked softly. Geoffrey could tell she was really relaxed. He complied, massaging her legs near her ankles. Not exactly what she was expecting…or hoping. Out of courtesy, she allowed him to do that for a minute or so, but soon grew impatient.

"Higher, past my knees…" she whispered.

Geoffrey shuddered and did as he was told. He had an erection from hell from giving this nearly naked vixen a massage. He wondered if it even excited her a little, and if she would be angry if she knew he was excited…not that he wanted or expected her to be excited. Geoffrey rubbed the back of Sally's legs near her rear. To his further excitement, she spread her legs a little, giving him an even more enticing view. He found himself looking hard at her hidden crotch.

"A little higher…" she sighed. Geoffrey tentatively moved up a few inches, meeting her panty line.

"Mmm, higher…" she said again.

Geoffrey moved his hands onto the vixen's rear, massaging firmly. He had expected her to snap at him, telling him he was too high, but instead, she parted her legs a little more and sighed. She let Geoffrey do this longer than anywhere else.

"I like that…" she finally muttered. "Something feels wrong, though…" She thought a moment. Geoffrey sighed, figuring she meant that he should not be massaging her there. He never expected, intended, or even dream of handling the princess like he had been doing for the past little while.

"Geoffrey?" she asked.

"Yes?" he said softly.

"Would you mind taking off my panties and then massaging like you've been doing? I think it would be more comfortable…"

Geoffrey nearly fell over at her request. His heart quickened and his tool began to throb. Maybe she had been a little too relaxed…maybe she had a few to drink earlier, waiting for that brazen thug, named Sonic. But that was absurd…she didn't drink…did she…?

"I don't mind," Geoffrey said softly.

He really didn't but he knew he would be going nuts inside as he did it.

"Go ahead…" Sally said softly, holding up her rear to make her panties easier to remove.

Geoffrey carefully reached out and grasped the edges on both sides. He slowly peeled them down. Past the tip of her tail, past her rear, her knees, her feet, and they were off. He turned back to her.

Her legs were slightly apart with her tail laying in between, obstructing any kind of view.

All the better, he thought.

At least he wouldn't be staring at her the way he was; he wouldn't want to get caught doing something like that. Geoffrey caressed her naked form from shoulders, down her back, and finally his hands came to rest on Sally's hindquarters. He began to massage. He felt a little shudder through Sally. She was really enjoying his massage, almost as much as he enjoyed giving it…maybe more… Geoffrey found himself wondering if she were a virgin.

He was paying very close attention to her ass, waiting for her to move her tail even slightly. On occasion, she would lift it a little, almost showing Geoffrey what he wanted to see. But it was obviously to tease him and his supercharged self. Geoffrey continued to massage. Finally, he looked back up at Sally's head. He gasped. Her head was turned to the side, propped up on one elbow. She had a tiny smile as she gazed directly at him. She was staring in his exposed lap. Geoffrey gritted his teeth and crossed his arms over his lap, feeling the pre-cum wet his fur.

"Geoffrey?" Sally said, getting his attention back on her face. He looked back at her. "Don't stop... not until I tell you to, okay?" she said softly, but cheerfully.

Following orders, he did as he was told. Geoffrey placed his hands on the princess's rump and began massaging again. He looked first at her eyes, which trained themselves back at his lap. His dripping shaft. He was totally exposed and there was nothing he could do about it. To make things worse, the princess was enjoying her view. Geoffrey turned his gaze, looking instead at a wall past Sally. He massaged for a little while like this, his heart racing. He felt Sally spread her legs a little more, and raise her rump a little. He continued to massage.

"Geoffrey?" Sally asked again.

The skunk looked at her though half closed eyes. She was looking into his eyes now.

"Yes?" he replied.

Sally gestured for him to look down with a shrug of her head. Geoffrey complied, to see Sally's legs spread, and her tail lifted high out of the way. The skunk gasped, not moving his hands. Her pussy was dripping and ready, lined in pink and slick with juices.

"Keep massaging," she said.

Geoffrey swallowed and gazed at the view she was giving him, wondering why. He massaged and, now, rather than just laying there, getting a massage, she began to move her rear a little. Geoffrey massaged like this for almost ten minutes before Sally broke the silence again.

"Geoffrey, get the front now…"

Geoffrey swallowed hard. Sally rolled over onto her back, showing Geoffrey her large, well-rounded breasts. Her breasts were as solid as Geoffrey rod. A smile played over her lips. Geoffrey shifted his line of site to see Sally's folds. There was a trail of juices leading to her belly from where she had been dripping as Geoffrey massaged her. She had evidently been enjoying it as long as him.

"Want to massage my chest?" she asked, clutching her breasts and cooing.

Geoffrey nodded. Yes, definitely he did. He scooted alongside her again. He watched her eyes shift back to his shaft, which was now considerably closer. Geoffrey touched tentatively at first, then caressed, then began to massage her luscious melons. Her nipples were tiny spikes in his palms, and she gasped as he pinched them gently.

Geoffrey moved closer, lowering his nose. Closer, closer… He pulled a mound into his waiting mouth and sucked on it gently. A shivering sigh escaped as he succeeded uninhibited by the princess. She lay flat on her back with her arms by her side.

"Yesss, that's nice..." she cooed.

Geoffrey licked and sucked on the vixen's breasts for about twenty minutes. She released a low moan, spreading her legs wide. Geoffrey began kissing down to her belly, hoping she would let this proceed. Upon reaching the point where her juices had run, Geoffrey licked evenly all the way down to their source. When his tongue reached it goal, Sally gasped.

"Oh my God..." she hissed, a shiver running through her entire body.

"I'm sorry," Geoffrey said softly, "Too far?"

Sally shook her head no.

"It's fine, Geoffrey, just keep doing what you were doing. You know how to give a killer massage!"

Sally shut her eyes and tilted her head back, holding her legs open. Geoffrey licked the area around her pussy gently, causing a few soft moans of approval. Finally, he slipped his tongue between the lips of her swollen pussy, tasting her clit. She eased down the bed a little, receiving her treat.

"Oh, keep going!" she gasped. Geoffrey watched her calmly now as he began to lick. Slowly, evenly, with deep, powerful strokes.

"Ohhhh, Geoffrey, this feels so good!" she sighed, beginning to pump her thighs a little. Geoffrey continued to lick slowly. He eased his middle finger into her depths. He buried it to the knuckle, causing her to gasp as he licked her love button hard. He slid his finger in and out slowly, licking while he did it. Sally was breathing hard now. Geoffrey lifted his head, still fingering the vixen.

"Is this your first time?" Geoffrey asked. He just had to know. Sally gasped, her thighs ticking up and down a little more vigorously.

"Y-yesss…" she cooed.

Geoffrey slipped his finger in and out as he continued to lick her. She moaned loudly.

"Geoffrey?" she asked.

"Yeth?" she responded with his tongue on her clit.

"Have you ever done this?" the vixen sighed, tilting her head back again. She was really enjoying this.

"Yes," Geoffrey replied, fingering Sally a little faster.

"Really?" She gasped, then moaning at the change in speed, "Who with?"

"Hershey," he answered honestly. There was no hiding something from the princess. She gasped and moaned deeply.

"You mean you've yiffed my most trusted armament?"

"Mmm hmm…" he replied, licking her a little faster. Sally moaned louder now.

"Ohhh, oohh, oooh…Geoffrey, I…I…"

Sally began to move her thighs quickly now. She was real close. Geoffrey held her slit open and stuffed his tongue inside her. She gasped short breaths, then went rigid. Geoffrey devoured her passionately as she held still in anticipation.

"Aaahoooooooo!!!!" she shrieked, then covered her muzzle remembering that she wasn't alone in the castle, bucking as a powerful orgasm washed over her. Geoffrey licked her tenderly as she calmed down.

"Did you like it?" Geoffrey asked, panting. Sally sighed and sat up shakily.

"It's your turn, now." She smiled. Geoffrey smiled back. "How do you like to do it?"

Geoffrey lay on his back. "Like this..." he said.

Sally smiled and straddled his legs. She stared longingly at his cock for a moment. She then grasped it firmly and rubbed semen all over it. Geoffrey moaned. Sally pulled herself forward and placed the tip between her lips. She slowly eased down. It seemed to be a little painful.

Geoffrey felt something give when he was a little over half way in, and the vixen yelped in pain, but thrust herself down on him, taking the entire length. Geoffrey moaned loudly. Sally held still for a moment, letting Geoffrey lick her nipples, and, for the first time, kiss her. As he did this, he began to rock his thighs gently. Sally responded, moving her pussy up and down his shaft slowly. After a few moments of this, she shuddered.

"It's starting to feel good again…" she muttered, speeding up a little.

She humped him with quick, even strokes, though still somewhat timid, never taking his entire cock in a single motion. Geoffrey moaned, holding her shoulders as she screwed him.

"Are you in season?" Geoffrey asked cautiously, feeling his own tingling sensations. He didn't want to get the princess pregnant.

"N-no…" she panted, "But tell me before you come, I just want to know when it's happening…"

She began to hump desperately, nearing her second climax. Geoffrey moaned. Her pussy was so warm and wet… She sped up to a frenzy. Geoffrey, also in desperation, was matching her speed.

"I'm almost there…" he gasped.

Just then, she jerked tight. Her body trembled with excitement as Geoffrey hammered her from underneath.

"I…I'm coming…I'm coming…oooohhh!!!" Sally wailed, her nose turned to the moon.

"Almost there…" Geoffrey moaned loudly, still pounding her.

"Ohhh, I'm still coming, Geoffrey come with me!!!"

"Almost…Almost…Ohhh, Oh princess!!!"

Geoffrey spread his legs and stuffed himself as deep as he could. Sally shrieked with a third, quite unexpected orgasm, and Geoffrey burst inside her. She collapsed on top of him, panting. Geoffrey pulled a blanket over them.

"I, uhh, I'm warm, uhh, now…" the exhausted vixen panted. Geoffrey slept beside her that night.

* * *

"Geoffrey!"

Geoffrey jumped at the sound of his name. He had just come out of Sally's room, having left in the middle of the night, and checking up on her regularly. He wheeled around and found himself face to face with a certain blue hedgehog. In fear that he had been caught, he was a bit jumpy while talking with him.

Have ya seen Sal?" Sonic asked.

"Y-yes," he replied shakily. "She is still in her quarters sleeping, I think…"

"Thanks," he said waving him off and walking into her room.

Geoffrey wiped his brow, sighing in relief as he made his way away from that area. Sonic entered the room to find Sally walking out of the bathroom in her usual blue vest, ready to be taken off on another adventure. Spotting her favourite hedgehog, she ran up to him and embraced him. Then, she let go and gave him a shot in the arm.

"OW! Like, man! What was that for?!"

"You're late. Extremely late," she scolded, putting her hands on her hips in mock anger. "You were supposed to be here, last night. Where were you?"

"Hey!" he raised his hands defensively. "It wasn't my fault! I was practicing braking with Mina, and she crashed into something and hurt her ankle. I had to take her home and kept an eye on her all night."

"Well, I'm glad to hear she's all right," she smiled.

Sonic took her up and carried her, blazing out of the castle at light speed.

"Well, what did you do all night?" he asked.

"Well, I was pretty upset about you ditching me last night, so Geoffrey was kind enough to come and cater to my needs last night. He was very…nice…" she grinned remembering the night before. "But you still have to make up for last night!" she teased, casting him a cunning look. She giggled as Sonic got a puzzled look on his face.

"Catered to your needs…? What exactly did you do last night…?"

Chibi-Talismon: This is going to be my last lemon fic for awhile…jeez…you people don't know how hard it is to come up with scenes for a story like this -_-' anyhow… I have other projects that I have to finish, so I'll be seeing ya! ^_^