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Some minutes pass with Sonic and Shadow lying on the bed, content within each other's arms. The two don't realize that the viewers have left to go on other avenues. The air in the room has changed--the tension has diminished.

Finally, Sonic musters the energy to push himself up, straddling Shadow the Hedgehog, his finger swirling delicately over the black hedgehog's white chest tuft. The blue hedgehog bites his lip while the black hedgehog's eyes flutter from staring down at his chest to his opponent's face.

"You got something to say?" Shadow grunts.

Letting go of his lip, Sonic speaks. "You know it's a wonder you enjoyed it this much. I never thought I'd see the day Shadow shows how gay he is."

Shadow scowls, pushing himself up, holding Sonic by the lower back. He pulls him, chest to chest against his own, rubbing his nose against the blue hedgehog. "You think this is funny? I win at your game, show you kindness, and you make fun of me for it?"

Sonic slips a hand down Shadow's side, gripping onto his hip, shaking his head. "Maybe. Or, maybe I'm just riling you up for the next round of this game?"

Shadow growls, forehead pressing against the forehead. "Don't think you'll make it through another round unscathed. You shall be fully conquered and burning in desires for me when I beat you."

"Ooh, I like it," Sonic says, wiggling his butt. "But, there's one big problem."

"Huh?"

Sonic's fingers trail down further, wrapping around Shadow's cock. His palm presses upon his own length. He squeezes the two together and pushes his hips forward, rubbing the lubricated lengths against one another. "I'm gonna be the one who wins this."

Shadow gasps, the two lengths sliding up and down, warm, stiff, and sensitive. After their intimate moment of recuperation, the two hedgehogs continue, their bodies much more sensitive to one another after so many rounds.

Shadow grits his teeth, moving his hands to Sonic's shoulders, whispering to the Hedgehog with a growl. "D... don't think I'll come first, t-this time."

"You don't sound so sure about that!" Sonic boasts, rocking his hips, holding the cocks firmly, stroking them, and fluttering his eyes.

Soon, however, that confident facade breaks as his mouth opens and his legs shake. He bites his lip and tilts his head back, his chest rubbing against Shadow's. The softer and fluffier one rubs against the shorter-haired one, tickling him, engaging him.

Shadow holds onto Sonic's shoulders, fighting his physical reactions to Sonic's erotic attack. But, there's more to it than that. That moment of weakness runs through his mind as the sensation of friction between the sensitive organs runs through his body. He can't fight back the quavering gasps from his throat, the stiffening of his nipples, or the leaking precum.

The pearling pre slides against Sonic's shaft, becoming strings of lubricated liquid that bridge between the two cocks as they slide up and down against each other. Both hedgehogs rock against one another, their bed creaking under incredible speed.

Soft sighs and quivering lips make way for harder, gruffer moans and eyes latching onto one another. Without a second thought between them, the two mash faces together, their noses pressing and dueling even as their cocks do the same. Tongues dance instead of fighting against one another. Sonic's hand runs down Shadow's cheek, even as the one holds and strokes the two, keeping them together no matter what.

The blue hedgehog squints his eyes shut, sweat pearling on his forehead. His muscles tense, and that excitement builds up at the base and tip of his cock. His ears twitch when he hears the desperate groans rising up from Shadow.

Shadow's hands fall off of Sonic and grip the sheets. He arches his back, digging his heels against the mattress. He rubs his quills against the bed, his cries higher and less constrained. No longer is he the gruff and growling alpha male. Shadow lets himself get to the pleasure, which makes the whole thing hotter for Sonic.

The blue hedgehog's emerald eyes flicker back as he finds the first moment of orgasm overwhelm him. But just before he blows his load, he's hit with shots of warmth against his hand, messing up his dick, fingers, and stomach. He can't control himself, and he continues to thrust even when he shoots out, the two of them getting drenched in a cum bath supplied by both cocks.

Sonic collapses, and Shadow falls against the bed. The two of them lay there, stewing in the warm, sticky goo they've made. There is no call for a cuddle this time, and they just relax from the sheer exhaustion, left only with deep breaths and warm bodies.

Shadow lazily plops his hand onto Sonic's back, his eyes fluttering open. "It seems we're evenly matched," Shadow says, chuckling.

"Wh... What's so funny?" Sonic asks, opening one eye just a bit. "I just got myself a third round for free."

"We can't just leave it at that, can we?" Shadow asks, squeezing the blue blur close to him.

"Well, considering the excitement of the world is out there, I can't stick around in one place. But who knows?" He leans in, placing a kiss on Shadow's cheek. "If we run into each other again, I'd be happy to settle the score."

But for the time being, the two hedgehogs drift off to sleep, content in each other's arms.

Rouge, meanwhile, opens the door to the next viewing chamber, sighing.

"Something wrong," asks Breezie.

"No, not at all," admits the bat. "In fact, things have been going exactly as planned."