Sonic Movie Pose Novels & Stories

“We make a good team.” “We don’t have a team,” I muttered under my breath. He grinned. “Not yet.” Ignoring him, I walked past the crab-shaped figure and stopped in front of the Dancer’s Pose. Something about it caught my eye. It looked harder than the rest, but at least it didn’t make me look like a crawling idiot. “Player 0467 has chosen Dancer’s Pose,” the voice echoed. Hoodie guy let out a small laugh behind me. “Dancer’s Pose, huh?”

“Now bring the hip forward, more, more. Don’t be shy.” My muscles burned as I held the pose. Left foot pointed, hip tilted, back slightly arched, lips parted like a secret. A thousand flashes exploded in my eyes. Behind me, Jade, the redhead with feline eyes, rested her hand on my shoulder. Her nails, polished like obsidian, dug in slightly.

All I did was shrink into myself, wince whenever the guys bumped into each other before falling, screech when the other scored the goal, and not over cheered at the idea of hurting another one. By the time the game ended, I was a heap of sore muscles and tense shoulders from how screwed I had been. The match ended with a loud uproar, Sebastian having whooped Poseidon with a generous amount of points. Poseidon dropped to the ground, defeated, heaving like a beast after fighting, yet so handsome with his hair wet and everything. “Alright, bring it in.” Elon reached his hand in front of me. I looked at it questionably, only to hear a loud groan from Romeo.

They kissed again, lost in the moment. Sonia quickly sheds her clothes and hops onto the table. Her body is warm and sleek, her skin smooth and glowing with anticipation. She motions for Anthony to join her and he hesitantly does, carefully crawling between her legs. She wraps her legs around him, pulling him closer as she presses her pelvis up against his. Anthony kisses her, his mouth softly exploring hers as he starts to thrust deep into her.

He doesn’t sound the least bit impressed. I scowl at him. “I don’t see you giving up any suggestions.” He sighs and takes my phone. “Try to pose a little bit.” Easier said than done. I’m not naturally graceful looking so I have no idea what he means by pose. “Turn sideways slightly and hike your leg up a little. Keep the bag down at your side and smile.” I attempt to do as he asks but I feel silly. “Hold that.” He says and starts to take a few pictures. “Okay now stand straight and hold the bag with both hand sin front of you. Tilt your head slightly and smile.”