Knuckles' Alone Time

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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Finally having some alone time, Knuckles takes full advantage to blow off some steam.

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There was hardly a moment's rest in between the attacks launched by Dr. Eggman in an attempt to wipe out the resistance against him. But the ones that could be found were relished, especially when the others were gone, bringing about a peace and quiet. This was taken full advantage by Knuckles, taking a break outside of the base. He was behind the large building, leaning against a large rock.

With him hardly ever wearing clothes, all it took was the slight breeze in the air to bring attention to his lower region. With his built form came a cock that looked rather thick even while flaccid, it was hidden underneath his thin loincloth. Along with his strength, the echidna was rather proud of his endowment, knowing that it outmatched a good number of other males within the resistance.

It had been a while and while taking in the quiet was nice, the red male needed to blow off some steam. Easing the garment to the side, he leaned further back as he began to stroke his length.

Returning from a run was none other than the face of it all, Sonic the Hedgehog. Like most things he did, the blue blur was quick to get things done and was returning to base earlier than everyone else. It was nice coming to the place when it wasn't so busy. For all he knew, the hedgehog was the only one around. Going along with this, he wandered around quickly finding himself bored. And walking along the wall brought him to the building's back and the sight of someone else. The stature and deep shade of red was all that he needed to see.

All he could see at first was the echidna resting against that big rock and approached with an intent to purposely annoy his usually way too serious teammate but upon getting close enough, he stopped in his tracks, looking on with wide eyes.

Knuckles was unaware and still playing with himself, running his fingers along his fully erect rod. He took things slow, wanting to really enjoy this time to himself. The grip he had was loose, just getting a feel and admiring his own endowment. The more he touched himself, the more excited it made him. He needed this more than initially thought...

Sonic was absolutely stunned, not moving an inch. Only a few feet away, he was given a clear view of Knuckles' private moment and what he wielded between his legs. It wasn't as if he hadn't seen it before in the showers, but this was the first time that it was actually erect. While the length was about average the sheer thickness left him at a loss for words, as if he would dare to speak any and give himself away. With his mind working again, he panicked and jumped forward instead of back, quietly landing on the other side of the rock.

Now gripping a bit tighter, the echidna admired himself, enjoying the warmth and firmness. Giving a slow tug upwards let him really take it all in. Even though he could not fully wrap his fingers around the girth, he took it in stride and did his best to slowly ease back down to the base. Repeating the action slid his thick foreskin back upwards until it hid his tip.

With Sonic remaining quiet on the other side, Knuckles was still unaware that his soft hums were being listened to. And after gathering some bravery, Sonic dared to ease around, getting another peak of the action playing out. He could not deny that he wanted to watch, getting another peak of the girthy dick between his friend's legs. Finally, the red furred male was finally starting to stroke himself off, pulling a pair of plump balls from his loincloth, fully exposing himself.

The spying hero couldn't stop himself from groping the bulge in his shorts. But even doing that got him riled up and was soon not enough, not when the moans got a bit louder. Listening extra carefully even allowed him to hear the steady fapping. His hand slid underneath the band and was already making contact with his own length.

As cocky as he was, Sonic had to admit that Knuckles had him beat. Even with his length seeming to be a bit longer, that was hardly an advantage compared to how massively thick it was. Rather than being jealous, he was rather enthralled with it and started to touch himself, gaining a similar pace to his buddy.

Having a head start over the blue blur, Knuckles was already speeding up his strokes. His grip got a bit stronger and the addition of warm precum was making it all feel much better. Pumping his cock harder and closing his eyes, the echidna made a deep sigh of delight. Being so close was Sonic, taking quite the risk by getting even closer, gawking as he was jacking his own leaking dick even faster and harder. The sight before him was so hot that his own pleasure was steadily rising. His uncut length dribbled it's clear fluids and it was smeared along, making things easier for him. He was glad that the low moans were just enough to drown out the soft wet sounds of his hand rolling along his twitching shaft.

Even if Knuckles could have heard, he was much too consumed with himself. Groaning deeply his hand was now jerking quickly, nearly a blur as it bounced up and down. Feeling that he was close, the red brawler gave himself all he could. Just as he was pushed past his breaking point, he tugged down on his foreskin, fully exposing his cockhead. Without restraint, Knuckles moaned out as his cock fired fat ropes of his cum onto the short blades of grass ahead. Short jerks were given to milk more out before he groaned again, collapsing against the rock.

Panting heavily, Knuckles now basked in the strong afterglow that washed over him. He let his cock fall from his hand, feeling it slap over his drained balls, trickling a thin line of seed. He was more pent up than he thought, admiring the mess that reached quite the distance.

It was then that he thought he heard something. But looking over proved that it must have just been his imagination. But he took it as a sign that his peaceful time was over now. The others would be returning soon, with a grunt he slipped his loincloth over his bits and returned to base in a much better mood than usual.