Hello
Rated: R for 2nd chapter and later on.
Description: Everyone has got the thought in their heads that Chris' new stepfather is perfect, but he shows a different side towards Chris. Will his 'secret' love help him? (Chriskku, HUMAN-Sonic/Chris, yo.)
Genre: Drama/Romance/I dont wanna put Angst here but theres a lot of it o__o!!
Last chapter was a bit rushed because I wanted to like. HURRYUPANDGETITFINISHEDANDSHOWAFRIENDBEFOREBEDTIMEOMG
Did anyone catch that? NeitherdidI :D
Here's the fourth chapter. Not much more to say here. OH LOOK, FLUFFINESS. I'm in my happy place now ;__; ..... and a lemon. Remember when I said I wasn't gonna write any lemons in here? I lied. :D
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Hello - Chapter 4: Love
Sonic just lay there on Chris' bed, eyes shut with hand on his forehead. How could have he not known that Chris was depressed-- SUICIDAL, even?! And now he was in the hospital, three days after Sonic had found him in a puddle of his own blood with scars all over his arms. He had a feeling he would never forget that sight as long as he lived. Chris was still in the hospital after three days, and the only time Sonic got to see him was when the ambulance took him away, and he saw him in a room with his own bed with layer after layer of bandages all over his arms... and that was it. Sonic wanted to jump to conclusions and forget about ever seeing him again, but there was still something inside him that said he was going to live. He was going to be okay. And then something else told him different... and he didn't know what to believe.
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Chris opened his eyes again, for the first time that day. He had awoken plenty of times in those three days. He was in some sort of hospital bed, the whole room was... white. Pure white. With morning sunlight coming through the window beside him. He wasn't used to all of it, it made him think he had really gone to heaven. Then a nurse came in, and sat on the bed. With a gentle voice, she asked him how he was feeling. He replied in a small voice that the nurse could barely hear, "... I want to go home..."
She looked at him sympathetically. "I know... But you're getting out of here today, that's good news." She smiled and then got up and walked out. Then another person walked in. His stepfather. Chris automatically thought: Panic, but instead of the usually angry look, he had a serious look on his face. He too sat on the bed beside him like the nurse did. "Chris, I know why this happened... because of what has been happening lately?" Chris slowly nodded. "... I know i've been terrible in the past. But it's been stressful for me, and I was taking it out on you. Now I know you feel just as bad as I do." He looked at Chris for a moment. "And... i'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you, never meant to make you do this to yourself. If I had known what had happened to your father made you... depressed, then I would have never taken all my anger out on you." Chris' eyes widened when he saw his stepfather smile. For the first time, he smiled. "I -am- glad that you're okay though... everyone thought you were really dead. So, we're all going out for a small celebration. You need to get home and rest, though. I can take you out some other time, okay?" Chris nodded, and with that, his stepfather left. Chris smiled to himself also. "So, he's not as bad as he seems..." He suddenly felt a lot better... until something struck his mind.
"Sonic?! How is he responding to this?!" Maybe he was at home. Chris needed to go see after he got out today. "Nobody even told him I was in here the whole time, I bet."
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"Wow, you can talk?"
"Well, of course I can talk..."
"Wow..."
"... My name's Christopher! Do you have a name?"
"A name? ... Yeah... I have a name..."
Sonic was trying not to forget Chris. Kinda like how he was trying to remember what happened when they first met. As far as he could remember, He was flying through the air, and the next minute he was in a pool trying to swim out but having difficulties doing so, and the next minute after that he was on a pool deck in front of a 12-year old kid. Who's name just so happened to be Christopher. And he was so surprised that Sonic could talk. And then two years later, that same 12-year old boy had just turned 14 when he revealed his feelings for Sonic. And a year after that, he was 15, and in the hospital for a suicide attempt-- DAMN, how did it lead back to -THAT- topic?! He turned away, his back turned to the wall. What if Chris -didn't- come back? What if every one of Sonic's memories at the moment were going to be the only things he had of him? What if...
And suddenly Sonic felt a pair of arms wrap around him and felt a sort-of tackling action followed by falling on the bed on his side forcefully. Sonic pryed the arms off from around his body quickly and bolted upright, and turned to see what the HELL that was. He looked down, only to feel disbelief at what he saw. Chris was lying on the bed there, with this playful grin as if he were actually... okay. As if nothing even happened. "Hi. What's up with you?" He lifted up a hand, still grinning. And then Sonic shoved him off the bed and yelled at him.
"What the -HELL- were you thinking?! You, of all people! I never thought you would be cutting yourself, and then going into the hospital!" Chris just stared at him wide-eyed. "You know what I mean! You scared me so FUCKING much those three days! I thought you were dead! What if you -WERE- dead?! I mean, I know that was your goal and all, but do you know how it would have been like for ME?!" Chris noticed that tears were bunched up at the corners of Sonic's eyes now. "I couldn't have lived either! I... I would've missed you too much..." He was speaking softer now, less angrier. He lifted Chris back onto the bed and pulled him into a gentle embrace. "I missed you..."
"I know. I missed you too, and i'm sorry. It's just that..." He pulled away for a moment. "His words... they were getting to me." Sonic looked confused. "Who-- oh... your stepfather?" "Yeah, but while I was at the hospital, he came to see me! He said that he was sorry also. He said that he was just feeling stressful, that's all." Sonic suddenly had an angry look on his face. "That's not much of a reason to yell and scream at you about how 'worthless' and 'weak' you are..." Chris pulled Sonic back into their embrace. "But while he was doing so... you were there for me." Chris wasn't used to this sort-of 'pillow talk', but he owed it. "Everyone else was doing their own thing... and you were the only one that was so good to me..." Sonic felt a tighter hug around him. Sonic decided that the good thing about being a human instead of a hedgehog was that you can love anything -- human OR animal-- without getting dissed for it. Too bad nobody else knew about Chris and Sonic.
"Um... Sonic?"
"Yeah?"
Chris pulled away for a moment. "My stepfather... he said he was taking everyone out tonight. And for me to come back and rest. They're not going to be back for a while. Maybe at about 1 AM." Chris looked at the nearby clock -- 9 PM. "So... i'm all alone at the moment." He grinned. "That is, except for you, of course." Sonic was once again confused. Chris saw the helpless look in his face and whispered something to him. When Chris pulled away, Sonic's eyes widened. "Y-you-- You sure?!" Chris nodded. "I'm sure... i'm so sure..." He pulled Sonic back on the bed on top of him and softly kissed him...
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(Oh em gee. Smut time. YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CLICKED THE LINK TO THIS VERSION.)
Both of them continued kissing, and pretty soon they were both in a vertical position on Chris' bed, under his covers. Sonic stared into Chris' dulled-sapphire eyes, which looked as if they were full of fear. "Chris... are you.. scared?" Chris shook his head. "Not scared... more like shy." Sonic smiled at him, kissing him again before he turned off the lamp on the table beside the bed. That being the only light in the room, everything went dark, and Chris felt a little more comfortable. "Thanks for always being there... From my everyday problems, to my father's death... to even catching me when I was falling in midair." Sonic snickered at the memory of Chris falling through the sky a few times and Sonic having to catch him. During all this, Chris leaned up to Sonic and whispered in his ear. "I love you." His emerald eyes met Chris' blue eyes, and could tell he was still a bit scared. As soon as he had this thought... "I.. I am a little scared..." He kissed Sonic again. "... But i'll trust you."
Sonic's turn to smile again. "I'll be careful... I promise. I wouldn't ever want to hurt you." He helped Chris remove his jeans and shirt, and soon after had his own jeans and t-shirt off. He slipped a hand into Chris' boxers, and grinned at the surprised expression he got from Chris. His younger lover started to bite his bottom lip and closed his eyes, which was how Sonic knew he was liking this... [A/N: Oh dear god. *smacks head with hand* This is my first lemon. Can't you tell i'm nervous?] He removed his hand, making Chris cry out in protest. Sonic started kissing down the brunette's chest, grabbing his boxers and sliding them off his legs. He lifted his head back up and looked down at Chris, who was now completely naked, and could see him because of the nearby window's bright moonlight. "So perfect..." Sonic mumbled under his breath, leaving Chris to try and wonder what he said. Sonic cancelled his train of thought when he leaned back down and kissed him. He started nibbling on Chris' jaw, earning a small moan out of him. He continued this for a while, and Chris eventually let out a small growl instead of a moan. Sonic heard the impatient tone in the growl, and smirked against his neck. "I thought you were afraid..." Chris wasn't afraid. He just wanted to hurry to be taken, to be claimed, right now...
Sonic held Chris' hand in his when he lifted his head up once again and admired this new sight of his soon-to-be lover. His excitement faded away when he looked at Chris' arm that Sonic was holding. The doctors had taken off the bandages before they released Chris from the hospital, and his cuts were made visible. He lifted Chris' arm to his face and kissed the thin, deep cuts on his arm. He wished that he could make all the scars on his arm go away, but he knew these cuts were so deep that it would take a small while for them to go away. But he couldn't stand seeing them. It made him think, what if he would go and do this again? What if he does it again, and it ends up killing him? Chris noticed this worried look, and sat up. He placed his other hand on Sonic's shoulder and softly kissed him-- a sort-of... comforting kiss-- and as if he could read Sonic's mind... "I'm okay now, I won't do anything like that again... and i'm sorry for making you scared..." Sonic hoped he could believe Chris. He slipped off his own boxers finally, and stared at Chris for a moment, who was sitting there in front of him, with a faint blush on his face that he could fortunately see in the moonlight. He stroked Chris' cheek with the back of his hand. "This is going to hurt... just a little..." Chris lifted his own hand up and held the hand that was at his face. "I know..."
Sonic positioned the both of them for what was going to happen next. He closed his eyes and slowly, carefully performed his next actions-- and opened his eyes again when he was halfway inside him. He had just taken Chris... they may not have done anything yet, but he had just claimed him. Chris was his now. His lover... His thoughts were interrupted when he saw Chris with a pained expression on his face, tears gathered at the corners of his eyes. Sonic lifted his hand, and used the back of his hand once again to wipe away his tears. He buried his face in Chris' neck, careful not to move his hips, whispering that he was sorry for hurting him at this moment between kisses and nips, trying to get his mind away from the pain. He felt so guilty, so faulted that he was the one already enjoying Chris' warmth around him, and Chris was the one who was taking the pain. He was already inside him as far as he could be, and didn't know what to do... "We should stop. You're not ready for this..." Sonic said to Chris, who really didn't look as hurt anymore, but still was in pain. "N-no... No, keep going..." Chris managed a smile. A small one, but still managed to let him know that this wasn't going to kill him. The older boy pulled out almost completely, and dove back into the younger's body, feeling him tense up. Before Sonic could say anything, Chris told him that he was okay, he just wasn't used to this... After continuing this for a bit, Chris' pain was replaced with the feeling of being filled, and to his surprise, he liked it.
Both boys were slowly getting used to each other... and Sonic eventually made a thrust that had hit something inside the younger boy. "A-aaah--!!" He heard Chris cry out, and nearly panicked, thinking that he had hurt him. But an amazed expression on Chris' face told him otherwise. "That was-- that felt so--" He couldn't complete his sentences, and Sonic automatically assumed that whatever he just did felt good. He quickened his pace a little, Chris gripping his shoulders tightly. He hit that spot again, and earned another cry from his soon-to-be-- no, his lover. period. Soon enough, Sonic's angle had let him hit that spot with almost every dive back into the younger boy's body. Chris was now gripping his shoulders even tighter, his short nails digging into the older's skin. This whole moment was growing even more intense, as the older boy went quicker and the younger's cries were louder. Chris buried his face in Sonic's neck, his breath coming in short breaths, and listened to his boyfriend whisper to him how beautiful and amazing he was, and how he would always love him. Feeling small shudders come upon Chris' body, Sonic knew he wouldn't last much longer, and it seemed like they just started, too... And he didn't last long either, seeing as how right after hat thought went across Sonic's mind, Chris threw his head back in delight as he released, with sensations running through his body that were so new to him. Sonic barely got to see his lover in climax that long before he, too, had his after Chris. He was so lost in his delight and joy, that he didn't even feel Chris' nails digging into the skin of his back so much that it drew blood. Chris gasped as his climax finished, catching his breath after that experience and... suddenly feeling really exhausted. Both boys passed out onto Chris' bed, Sonic bringing Chris a little closer to him.
Sonic was also trying to catch his breath after that. "I.. sure do love you..." He mumbled as he ran his fingers through the younger boy's hair, which looked a little wilder than usual but damp with perspiration. And right then, Chris smiled at him. The first true, loving smile he saw in such a while. Then he knew what it reminded him of. It reminded Sonic of that time they met, after Chris rescued him. He remembered him looking so amazed in the moonlight, with curious eyes like a young chi-- well, he WAS a young child then. He looked almost exactly the same as he did back then-- only there was water on his face and not sweat. Chris suddenly looked slightly panicked. "What is it? Is there something wrong?" Chris asked worriedly. Sonic shook his head. "No, it's nothing. Just... thinking..." Chris drew back his hand that he had on Sonic's upper back, and noticed there was blood on it. "Sonic, you're bleeding... I think I did it when I was... you know..." He looked embarassed, afraid of saying the word. "Sorry..." Chris quickly got up and found a towel laying around his floor somewhere, and used it to wipe away the blood on Sonic's back, and tucked it under his bed. "My parents... they might find it and ask what happened..." Chris decided not to worry about that now and just scooted closer to Sonic, and allowed him to put an arm around him, feeling so comfortable in his embrace. He fell asleep quickly, and Sonic gave him a light kiss on the forehead. "Love you... so much... goodnight..." He fell asleep soon afterwards, with the young boy tucked under his arm.
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Chris woke up the morning after. He turned to his other side in the bed, expecting Sonic there. But he was missing. Chris quickly got up and put on some clothes he could find anywhere in his dresser. He walked into the living room to find Sonic on the couch, watching TV. Chris sat beside him. "So, where is everyone?" "Still in bed. I got up when I heard then pull in the driveway last night, so I just put on some clothes and told them you were sleeping. So they went to bed also." Sonic paused for a moment. "Oh, and your stepfather is supposedly still out. He only dropped everyone else home, and went back driving out. Says he went to get something for you, but he never came back last night."
Chris nodded. Then he grinned and sat a little closer to Sonic. Then he started placing small kisses on his shoulder... Sonic finally noticed this and stopped him. "Chris. If we... um... then, everyone else will hear. Theyre actually -here- at the moment-- Mmmmph!--" He was pushed back onto the couch with Chris on top. He started to kiss him, and Sonic decided to forget it, if they found out, they found out. This was something he loved. He was kissing him back when a knock was heard at the door. Chris groaned and Sonic got up to answer the door, leaving Chris alone. Chris just lay there, closing his eyes and smiling, waiting for Sonic to get back...
Sonic opened the front door and looked at the visitor-- er. visitors. Two policemen. One of them started to speak. "Is there a boy that goes by the name Christopher here?"
Chris was almost in a deep sleep when Sonic returned about 10 minutes later, with a sort-of... serious look on his face. "Hi there." Chris mumbled as he climbed back into his lap. Sonic stopped him, though Chris kept planting kisses on his shoulder and neck. "Mmm, what's wrong?" Sonic pushed him away and sat beside him on the couch. "Chris... um..." Sonic looked at the ground and nodded. "Yes. Yes, there's something wrong..." He closed his eyes and sighed. "Your stepfather was in a car accident last night."
Chris looked at Sonic for a moment. "So... he's in the hospital?! Aww, I HATED that place..." Sonic stopped him again. "No, Chris, wait... There's more." Chris looked at Sonic, his emerald eyes full of seriousness and a bit of sympathy. "I... Chris, I'm sorry... He didn't make it."
Chris paused. He kept staring at Sonic. "Wha--what... what does... what does that mean?" he asked, even though he knew perfectly well what it meant. "Chris, i'm sorry... i'm so sorry..." Sonic pulled Chris back into a hug, and stayed like that for the longest time...
-- End of Chapter 4 --
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Oh c'mon. People write smutty lemon stuff every day, no need for a party.
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....I WROTE A LEMOOOOOOONNNN~~ 8D!!! OMFG. IT'S BARELY EVEN SMUTTY TOO. WTF. I write a lemon and I STILL have things to complain about it. XD;
So. That ending was kinda unexpected, right? ... Oh, yeah right. You probably halfway expected it. Anyway, next chapter is the reason that 'Hello' got it's name. Whee.