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Forever Bonded.<3
~FleetwayXSonic~
Ver. 1 for Kathy<3 Part 2

We had arrived at his castle of marble. It was beautifully open, but also eerie and dark at the same time. My feet trembled under my wounded body and I felt myself shivering against the ice cold air of his castle. He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close against is warm body. I could feel the heat radiating from his suit. "Welcome to my castle. Let me show you around."

He guided me across the castle; covering every inch of it from the marble floors to the engraved stone ceilings with weird symbols of the king's heritage. I stared and my eyes traced the curves of each symbol and marking. A shudder crawled down my spine tingling from the inside out. I turned and he had poked me to attract my attention, "Problem?" A smiled swept over my face, "Sorry Mas-Fleetway. I was just looking at the engravings in the ceiling."

Fleetway let out a low chuckle. "The engravings resemble my past. Our royal class has been around since the beginning of time and the symbols show the story of the continued royal family. Speaking of which I got to make an heir quick." I stared into the swirling red eyes as my thoughts trailed around my mind; bouncing into one another as I tried to think of his meaning to that. My head began to ache with each thought corrupting the other as I tried to find logic in that statement, when suddenly I felt unbarable heat from my body. I quickly grasped back to reality to find the sensations starting point at where his hands had moved. His hands were on my waists holding my close against his body. My first reaction would be to shove off and scream as the haunting nightmares filled my thoughts, but I felt good standing here.

His hands moved to reach into his pocket. He pulled out a phone and began dialing numbers. His hand laced around mine and he dragged me to a entrance hall filled with other people. I couldn't stop my heart from beating fast with each step we took as we got deeper into the hall. I felt a horrid pain racing down my body to my legs turning them to jelly. I began to wobble and tip but before I fell and landed on the black marble floor his arm flung under my rib cage holding me up. He held me as I regained balance. Once so, we continued on through the hall into a room behind a white oak wooden door with a silver handle. Once inside my eyes focused on the black throne made of silver with a red ruby finish lacing around the legs and arms of the throne. The cushion area was made of a rich silk material colored red to match the ruby finish.

He let himself sink into the throne before moving his hand as if he wanted my company. I slowly approached the seat and he pulled me into his lap.; his hands maneuvered up my side so he was eligible to pull me into a position so I was facing him and he was facing me. My knees sank to both sides of him and I sat on his legs as the stretched out from the chair. He stared at me with a smile and moved his soft hand down the thin line of my cheek bone. His hand continued to move south over my shirt which had been torn and shredded from the constant working in it.

My heart began to skip beats as his head moved in close; his lips trailed over mine literally within millimeters of touching. I bit my bottom lips in a way of trying to retreat from something so undeserved. He thrusted forward meeting my lips. I felt my eyes closing softly and I melted within his arms. He then sucked on my bottom lips softly and slid his tongue into my mouth letting it dance slowly with mine. The door shot open and I reacted by shoving myself back and landing on my back on the hard floor.

He leaned over his chair and hoisted me back up. A hedgehog entered with black fur with red stripes. His ruby red eyes met my gaze and he sneered and turned back to Fleetway. Fleetway let himself sink softly into his thrones with me still in his lap, "You asked for a tailor for a slave." Fleetway bobbed his head in a nod and gestured to me. "He needs button ups and jeans. Nice suits, shoes, socks, and some fine jewelry." The dark one's gaze returned to mine. His hand moved around my upper arm and he thrusted me off the throne to face him. He pulled out ruling tape and measured my arms, legs and just about everything else. He wrote the measurements down on his note pad and left after that slamming the door on his way out. Fleetway let a sigh escape his lips and he shook his head with a tender smile. "Shadow, always grumpy, always angry, hates tailoring to slaves, but a close friend a time; strange huh?" I blinked confusedly at his rhetorical question.

His hand laced back into mine as he slid from the seat. He pulled me to his side and we began to walk up the stone steps to a bedroom with white wood floors and black and red furniture lighting the room with a dark essence. He lit a few candles and turned the lights of the room off. His hand tightened around mine and he pulled me down on top of him. The rest of the night moved on its own. It felt like paradise. My thoughts fluttered around my mind as I laid contently in his arms. He slept peacefully with his chin gently resting on the top of my head. My face was nuzzled into his chest as he radiated a warm feeling.

However this happiness I had felt did not last long. I was lucky to had been blessed with his child, but on his due date I had become ill. Terribly ill. I laid to my death in the white flooded hospital room. The deliervy went well, but I was not. The child was home with a nanny and he laid by my side as my memories were fogged with depression and utter sadness. His hand was intertwined with mine; them fitting together like two puzzle pieces. His eyes were glossy and red as tears traced down his cheeks.

'Sonic… I love you. I will always love you.'

His voice sounded like it was a whisper, but it wasn't. My mind was slowly going. The last memory I remember of my love was the ring he slid onto my left ring finger. I remember feeling the smooth gold meshing against my middle. Before everything went dim I remember his lips touching my head softly as he whispered one last thing.

'I love you my darling husband and I could never be with anyone else'

My dreams seemed distant

But the one I wanted the most came true…

Description
Forever Bonded.<3
~FleetwayXSonic~
Ver. 1 for Kathy<3 Part 2

We had arrived at his castle of marble. It was beautifully open, but also eerie and dark at the same time. My feet trembled under my wounded body and I felt myself shivering against the ice cold air of his castle. He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close against is warm body. I could feel the heat radiating from his suit. "Welcome to my castle. Let me show you around."

He guided me across the castle; covering every inch of it from the marble floors to the engraved stone ceilings with weird symbols of the king's heritage. I stared and my eyes traced the curves of each symbol and marking. A shudder crawled down my spine tingling from the inside out. I turned and he had poked me to attract my attention, "Problem?" A smiled swept over my face, "Sorry Mas-Fleetway. I was just looking at the engravings in the ceiling."

Fleetway let out a low chuckle. "The engravings resemble my past. Our royal class has been around since the beginning of time and the symbols show the story of the continued royal family. Speaking of which I got to make an heir quick." I stared into the swirling red eyes as my thoughts trailed around my mind; bouncing into one another as I tried to think of his meaning to that. My head began to ache with each thought corrupting the other as I tried to find logic in that statement, when suddenly I felt unbarable heat from my body. I quickly grasped back to reality to find the sensations starting point at where his hands had moved. His hands were on my waists holding my close against his body. My first reaction would be to shove off and scream as the haunting nightmares filled my thoughts, but I felt good standing here.

His hands moved to reach into his pocket. He pulled out a phone and began dialing numbers. His hand laced around mine and he dragged me to a entrance hall filled with other people. I couldn't stop my heart from beating fast with each step we took as we got deeper into the hall. I felt a horrid pain racing down my body to my legs turning them to jelly. I began to wobble and tip but before I fell and landed on the black marble floor his arm flung under my rib cage holding me up. He held me as I regained balance. Once so, we continued on through the hall into a room behind a white oak wooden door with a silver handle. Once inside my eyes focused on the black throne made of silver with a red ruby finish lacing around the legs and arms of the throne. The cushion area was made of a rich silk material colored red to match the ruby finish.

He let himself sink into the throne before moving his hand as if he wanted my company. I slowly approached the seat and he pulled me into his lap.; his hands maneuvered up my side so he was eligible to pull me into a position so I was facing him and he was facing me. My knees sank to both sides of him and I sat on his legs as the stretched out from the chair. He stared at me with a smile and moved his soft hand down the thin line of my cheek bone. His hand continued to move south over my shirt which had been torn and shredded from the constant working in it.

My heart began to skip beats as his head moved in close; his lips trailed over mine literally within millimeters of touching. I bit my bottom lips in a way of trying to retreat from something so undeserved. He thrusted forward meeting my lips. I felt my eyes closing softly and I melted within his arms. He then sucked on my bottom lips softly and slid his tongue into my mouth letting it dance slowly with mine. The door shot open and I reacted by shoving myself back and landing on my back on the hard floor.

He leaned over his chair and hoisted me back up. A hedgehog entered with black fur with red stripes. His ruby red eyes met my gaze and he sneered and turned back to Fleetway. Fleetway let himself sink softly into his thrones with me still in his lap, "You asked for a tailor for a slave." Fleetway bobbed his head in a nod and gestured to me. "He needs button ups and jeans. Nice suits, shoes, socks, and some fine jewelry." The dark one's gaze returned to mine. His hand moved around my upper arm and he thrusted me off the throne to face him. He pulled out ruling tape and measured my arms, legs and just about everything else. He wrote the measurements down on his note pad and left after that slamming the door on his way out. Fleetway let a sigh escape his lips and he shook his head with a tender smile. "Shadow, always grumpy, always angry, hates tailoring to slaves, but a close friend a time; strange huh?" I blinked confusedly at his rhetorical question.

His hand laced back into mine as he slid from the seat. He pulled me to his side and we began to walk up the stone steps to a bedroom with white wood floors and black and red furniture lighting the room with a dark essence. He lit a few candles and turned the lights of the room off. His hand tightened around mine and he pulled me down on top of him. The rest of the night moved on its own. It felt like paradise. My thoughts fluttered around my mind as I laid contently in his arms. He slept peacefully with his chin gently resting on the top of my head. My face was nuzzled into his chest as he radiated a warm feeling.

However this happiness I had felt did not last long. I was lucky to had been blessed with his child, but on his due date I had become ill. Terribly ill. I laid to my death in the white flooded hospital room. The deliervy went well, but I was not. The child was home with a nanny and he laid by my side as my memories were fogged with depression and utter sadness. His hand was intertwined with mine; them fitting together like two puzzle pieces. His eyes were glossy and red as tears traced down his cheeks.

'Sonic… I love you. I will always love you.'

His voice sounded like it was a whisper, but it wasn't. My mind was slowly going. The last memory I remember of my love was the ring he slid onto my left ring finger. I remember feeling the smooth gold meshing against my middle. Before everything went dim I remember his lips touching my head softly as he whispered one last thing.

'I love you my darling husband and I could never be with anyone else'

My dreams seemed distant

But the one I wanted the most came true…