Undertale: (file name not found) part #47

SUPER MEGA ULTRA SIN WARNING: THIS IS A SOUL SEX FILLED CHAPTER, IF THAT BOTHERS YOU, GET THE FUCK OUT BECAUSE THIS WAS A PAIN IN THE ASS TO WRITE, IT'S ACTUALLY MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT SUCH HEATED SCENES, AND I WILL NOT HAVE MY WORK SCAR SOME POOR SOUL WHO COULDN'T HANDLE OR THOUGHT THEY COULD, SO AGAIN, DON'T READ THIS IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE NAUGHTY THINGS...YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

SPOILER WARNING: IF YOU HAVEN'T PLAYED THE GAME YET, PLEASE DO!

OTHERWISE THIS WILL MAKE NO SENSE OR RUIN PARTS OF THE GAME YOU HAVEN'T GOTTEN TO YET.

SO PLEASE, GO PLAY IT, SERIOUSLY!

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WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?

YOU BETTER HAVE PLAYED THE GAME BY NOW.

I WANT NO RESPONSIBILITY OVER SPOILING THINGS FOR OTHERS.
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Sans just stares down at me with the biggest blush in complete and utter dumbstruck.

I don't think what was said fully computes in his head.

"did you...did you say okay?"

"I did."

"r-really? i mean! um, not that it's not what i was hoping for. though i was betting you were going to say no. i...i thought we were going to take things slow?"

"Honestly...I'm nervous about this too. But I trust you. Heh...And it's not like we can't take this slow. I-i mean...This is jut one of those things you simply don't rush through."

"true...we don't have to skip to the finish line. just enjoy the race."

"Exactly."

"okay...so...feel things out?"

"Sure. Let's go with this flow and see where this river takes us."

"but first things first. you won't be needing this..."

He tugs on my sweater and I move to allow him to pull it off.

Goodbye sweater.

"or those..."

He pulls off my shoes.

Goodbye shoes.

"let's see. what else? oh! this can come off too."

He pulls one end of the ribbon and let's my hair flow free.

Goodbye ribbon.

"there...much better. i don't know why, but you always look more beautiful when your hair is loose."

"Oh, you're just saying that."

"maybe, but that doesn't mean it's not true."

"Awww..."

I lean up to hug him but he pushes me back down and wags his finger in a 'tsk tsk' motion.

"oh no. you're staying put. i think you've played enough. now it's my turn."

"Oh? Very well punny bones. You have the lead. What's your next move?"

He takes a moment to think about this, a wise move considering how much is at stake for him here.

I mean, I'm giving him the metaphorical keys to the kingdom.

Though one wrong move and hell will open up like a can of worms.

Caution and instinct were his tools now, good thing he knew how to use them.

"how does a massage sound?"

My eyes light up.

"That would be epic."

He snickers and motions me to roll over, which I do happily.

"now just relax. and let's see if i can work some magic on here."

I resist the urge to make a 'magic fingers' joke as he puts his hands in my hair and begins things with a scalp massage that has me purring in content.

"so kitten, did you know a scalp massage releases the stress hormone oxytocin? oxytocin is also known as the 'cuddle hormone' due to its role in the brain that helps to create attachment to others."

"That's so nice~."

After about 5 minutes his hands move down and works along from the hairline to the base of the neck.

"want me to pop your joints too while i'm at it?"

"Only if you're okay with it. I noticed you and Papy don't like it when I do it."

"it's not so much we don't like it. you just make it look so painful. you do it so fast and forceful. it looks like it hurts."

"I see your point. But I'm still giving you the okay."

"alright sweetheart."

He gets a good grip on my chin and holds the hair behind my left ear before gently but firmly rotating my head counter-clockwise between his hands, pushing my chin around to the left with his palm while pulling my head around in the opposite direction with his right hand.

He does this until the neck muscles are at full stretch but not over stretched, I often hear and feel a series of cracking sounds as the neck muscles pull tight, he then stretches out one side of my neck fully before adding just a little extra pressure to trigger the full sequence of cracks...I'm seeing stars.

"how was that?"

"Your hands are magic!"

"heheh...you're adorable."

After 5 minutes working on my neck, his hands move to my shoulders and back.

Starting at my shoulder blades, he works his hands down in a kneading motion, occasionally pressing his palms in to work out some tough spots.

"you poor thing. there are so many stress knots."

"Sorry."

"don't worry. i can rebuild you. i have the technology. i can make you better than you were. better...stronger...faster."

"You're parodying the 'The Six Million Dollar Man'."

"clever girl."

"Fun fact. I was named after Lindsay Wagner, who played the 'The Bionic Woman'. She was also the first woman to use the name Lindsay, as it was originally a boy only name."

"wow. the more you know."

I giggle as he moves into a better position, he sits lightly on top of my butt and places both hands, with palms facing down, on either side of my spine, about two inches apart.

Starting at the bottom of the spinal column, he moves his hands way up my back, lifting himself up to help put more weight into the motion, this applies just enough pressure with his palms until I feel a popping sound.

I groan out lowly much to his delight as he slowly works his way up my back, he has me turn my head side to side with each popping and repeating this until all the vertebrae are cracked...this leaves me melted.

"damn...i don't think you can get more relaxed even if you were on morphine."

"We won't know unless you keep trying sweety~."

He smirks and returns to his tender care.

At my lower back, he switches to a softer touch, and lightly spirals his fingers over the base of the small of my back, this area seems to be very receptive as his soft touch is sending chills throughout my body.

"massaging around here releases the hormone dopamine. within the brain, dopamine functions partly as a 'global reward signal', where an initial phasic dopamine response to a rewarding stimulus encodes information about the salience, value, and context of a reward. take this for example. you've been a very good girl, and as such, i'm making you feel..."

"Amazing~."

"exactly."

It's amazing how he's made my head swim in bliss by just a few touches and pops here or there.

Snaking his hands around to the bottom of my rib cage to my hips, he finds a powerful nerve that, when stimulated, has me bucking in laughter as it tickles like crazy.

"whoa! down girl!"

"I can't...*giggles* Help it! *chuckles*"

He pauses and lets me come down from the laughing fit before trying again.

Using a firmer touch this time, he starts on one side, just underneath the rib cage, kneading the area and lightly places kisses along my back, this has me shamefully mewling much to his interest.

"you like this?"

"...Maybe..."

"mmmm...no worries sweetheart. there's still more of you i have yet to bring pleasure to~."

Oh hell, did he really say that?

Turning around while still seated on my caboose, he rubs down the back of my thighs till he gets to the knees, there he massages the back of the knees in a circular motions, and my toes involuntarily curl.

"well now...i heard women curl their toes in pleasure, guess this proves the rumor true."

"You're enjoying the hell out of this, aren't you?"

"more than you know sweetheart."

Pulling my legs back to meet him, he removes my socks and the pulls on each toe, resulting in ten very satisfying pops.

"that's everything back here. now to work on the front."

"Hmmm?"

He moves off me.

"roll over."

The flood of feel good chemicals and hormones have me obey him with little thought as he then returns to sitting on me, though now he's placed himself to kneel on my lap.

"hmmm...i think working from the bottom up will be fun this time."

And by bottom he means my abdomen, rubbing small circles upward till he reaches my rib cage.

"even without doing anything, you are the biggest tease."

"How?"

He trails his phalanges tips with feather light softness along each rib, avoiding my breasts out of politeness, but making me blush heavily regardless.

"i know you have a skeleton in there. it's just hiding under all this skin and muscle."

He leans in then kisses down my neck, trailing the tips of his fingers from one shoulder to the dip in the center of the indentation where the neck connects with the collarbone, lingering to swirl his fingers in a slow circular motion.

"it's sort of like you're teasing me. hiding your skeleton from me. you're such a naughty girl to do that."

I suppose that much is true for them.

Sans and Papyrus have no skin, sinews, muscles, blood, nerve-endings…yet somehow, they can still feel everything as well as me.

Their bodies make no scientific sense, but screw science, this is magic, and magic trumps science every time.

"That reminds me of something Papy told me once."

"oh?"

"He once told me he believed humans evolved from skeletons. We know that isn't the case, but what if he just had the order wrong. Can a human become a skeleton monster after death?"

To that he gave pause to.

It was a interesting theory.

"maybe. i never looked into it myself. but it is a thought."

"That's what I thought."

"but let's not think at the moment..."

He lays fully atop me, propped on his elbows, he lightly traces the tip of his finger around the edges of my mouth and I experience a tingly, almost ticklish feeling that makes my eyes flutter.

"let's just get lost in the feeling."

"Okay."

He presses his mouth to mine and the sparks from all the touching go off again at once.

I wrap my arms around him possessively, looping them under his own, my fingers aim to feel every bone from the back of his skull down to the base of his spine, and such action does not go unnoticed or unresponsive...he's crooning against my lips in no time.

"mmmm~...stroke my spine again~."

"Like this?"

"oooh~...yeah~...just like that~."

I bite my tongue to keep from giggling as he nuzzles heatedly into my neck, lightly nibbling at the mark he made on my neck and looses one of his hands in my hair, the other wraps snugly around my waist.

"Sans..."

"say it again. say my name sweetheart."

I pepper his jawline with lingering kisses.

"Sans~."

"*shudders* god, you even make my name sound better."

"Well, I do aim to please."

"...best time line ever!"

I can't help the laugh that makes and he uses it to plant a very deep kiss on me, causing my mind to shut down for a couple of seconds till he stops abruptly.

"Why'd you stop sweety?"

He sits up and points to my chest, so when I look I see why, how long has my soul been out?

It shines bright with the deepest of pinks and beats steady yet heavily...it's a bit embarrassing.

"Oh...uh...Heheh...Oops?"

"no, don't feel bad about it. if i can be frank here..."

"Hi Frank, nice to meet you. But can Sans come back please?"

"heheh...seriously lynn. i don't think you've ever looked more beautiful then right now in this moment."

My heart skips a beat.

"though i can see the unfairness in yours being out and not mine."

He goes to concentrate to make his soul come out, but I sit up and hold his face in my hands much to his confusion.

"Don't force it. Let me earn it."

He blushes as I kiss my way from his shoulder to his neck and give the vertebrae a slow teasing lick that has him moan as his soul practically leaps out his chest.

I don't think I've ever seen his soul glow so brightly, its natural white being highlighted by cyan blue.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

"Much better."

"i repeat...best time line ever!"

"So..."

I move out from under him and kneel before him.

"What now?"

"huh? oh! uhmm...well...we can stop now. or, if you're still okay...can i try something?"

I bite my bottom lip and close my eyes in thought.

This next choice is a make or break moment.

No...no, I can't think like that, not right now.

I think too much when I should feel things.

I trust you Sans...

I open my eyes and smile at him.

"What do you want to do?"

The surprised face he makes is so cute.

"really? well...uh...question. have you, and please don't get mad that i'm asking...but have you ever...*nervous cough* touched your soul before?"

Well that just shattered my inner-child to pieces that I don't think I can ever put back together again.

"i know. that's a terrible question to ask. but if this goes any further..."

"I...I haven't. I may have felt things. Like a yearning at random times. But I'm like Pap, I was too scared to actually do it."

Realization makes me slap my hand over my mouth, but I know it's too late, Sans is staring at me with a 'what did you just say' look and I am horrified.

"you...you know that pap..."

I can't hide it now, this was not how I wanted to tell, but it's not like I have a choice anymore.

"I know you both do it."

"h-how?"

"That night we danced, I went to Gaster. He found our interactions interesting and showed me what I did to you both. Papyrus couldn't do it. But you..."

"please...don't say anymore."

"Yeah...I wasn't expecting it honestly. But, heh, it was rather flattering though."

"really?"

"Well...Yeah. No one's ever felt that strongly for me before."

"so...you aren't mad about it?"

"Why would I be mad? Everyone has urges. There's nothing wrong with that."

"...i love you so much right now."

"I can tell."

"huh?"

I point, his soul is glowing bright and beating excitedly.

"oh. heh. can't help that. you really know how to make a guy feel loved."

"I try."

"well then sweetheart..."

He strokes my cheek gently and I nuzzle into his touch.

"you've definitely succeeded."

"I'm glad to hear it sugar skull."

I give his hand a few kisses and he smiles.

"so lynn...if you are okay with this. would it be alright if i tried something?"

"I don't think I'd mind. I trust you."

"okay. *sharp inhale* this might get a bit intense. i'm gonna take hold of your soul."

"Oh...Oh! Uhmm...Okay. Just...Be gentle with it."

"of course kitten. i wouldn't dream of hurting you. though, you may want to lay back down for this."

"I'm fine. I can take whatever you give out."

"if you say so. but don't say i didn't warn you."

He carefully cups his hands behind my soul and pulls it softly away from me, shivers rack me from the gentle contact but I'm okay.

"so far so good there sweetheart?"

"Mmhmm. All good."

"good. now, i'm going to touch your soul. if it gets too much for you..."

"I understand. I'll let you know if I can't handle it."

"alright. i'm going to start now."

Clasping my soul in right hand, he uses his left hand to lightly pet it like a newborn, this causes the shivers to increase and I bite my lip to keep myself from losing my grounded mind.

This doesn't go unnoticed.

He smiles sweetly and applies a bit more pressure, this has me grip the bed sheets with a whimper.

"sweetheart? that...i didn't hurt you did i?"

I shake my head no, I don't want to open my mouth, if I do, I don't know if I'll be able to hold any of this back like I have been.

"you sure?"

I nod but it's shaky as hell as he begins rubbing on my soul and every synapse in my body is going crazy, be it chemical or electrical, the signals are firing like a madman's trigger happy gun, I can't take this for much longer.

"see this? see how your soul is dripping? it happens when you feel vast amounts of pleasure. the soul secretes this fluid as to prevent harsh friction when two souls rub together. a bonus fact..."

He puts part of my soul in his mouth and sucks on it...Oh god, you're such a naughty bone tease!

"it's pretty tasty too."

I can't keep these sounds silent and the tremors weakening my muscles are making it so hard to sit still, my legs keep rubbing together while I claw the sheets...I'm going to lose my mind!

"you don't have to hold yourself back. it's just us here. you can be vocal if you want."

Damn it, he's right.

But I don't know if I can...Damn you insincerities!

Seeing me at my breaking point, he decides to give me that helpful push, he gives my soul a light squeeze and I go off the cliff.

I moan sharply and fall forward, my face landing in his lap much to his embarrassed surprise, but he helps to turn me over so it's less awkward for us both.

"everything alright?"

"So...Hot...*wince* Everything's so hot...*mewl*"

"i know sweetheart, i know. but you do understand why i'm doing this, don't you?"

I shake my head while panting, doing so to both answer him and try to stop the room from spinning in my eyes.

"you've never felt this before. it's overwhelming the first time. so i'm trying to get you used to it."

"Thanks..."

"well...that, and...uh...it's kind of common knowledge that it takes a lot more to really please a woman. so...yeah."

"Sans..."

"yeah?"

"I love you."

His eyes widen with his smile but he accidentally squeezes a bit too much and I hiss while grabbing his legs harshly in response to the sudden ache.

"sorry, sorry. completely my fault."

He puts my soul to his mouth and gives it apologetic kisses that have me purring once more.

"better?"

"Mmhmm~."

"good. because if you want...you can play with my soul too."

I stare at him in awe.

"You...You'd let me touch it?"

"if what you said before is true, then you know it's kind of my fantasy to have you feel it."

"I know that. But still...It's just...It's really hitting me how serious this is."

"i don't think we could be any less serious. i mean, i'm holding your soul and feeling it up. things only get more serious from here and not less."

"I guess. I'm just nervous. I don't want to hurt you."

"hmmm...how about we do this. let's forget how big a deal this is. the more we think about it, the more awkward things will get."

"Just pretend like this is normal?"

"yeah."

"...That works for me. Knock-knock."

"who's there?"

"Honeydew."

"honeydew who?"

"Honeydew you know how handsome you look right now?"

"*chuckles* awww...that's my girl. knock-knock."

"Who's there?"

"butch, jimmy, and joe."

"Butch, Jimmy, and Joe who?"

"butch your arms around me, jimmy a kiss, and let's joe."

"*giggles* Well if you insist."

I move quickly and glomp him while giving him a big tender kiss.

His hold on my soul tightens slightly but it only makes things feel more intense.

"Knock-knock."

I kiss along his neck as I hold him close with one hand and the other feels for his soul.

"*groans* who's there sweetheart?"

He rubs his finger tips into my soul and it's making it really hard to think straight.

"Oooh...that's nice...Egg."

I finally find his soul and begin rubbing it as best I can, making him swoon.

"mmmm...yeah, just like that...*moan* egg who?"

I can feel his soul start to get a bit slimy and I'm burning up more.

"This is getting...*moans* pretty eggciting...heh, oh damn..."

I lean down and give his soul a lick, making him gasps and grip me hard...he was right, it is tasty.

"mmmm...keep going...aaah...knock-knock."

"*groan* Who's there Sansy?"

He arches his back and rolls us over so he's back on top again...really, how many times have we done this now?

"anime."

His tone is heated and I let his soul go.

"Anime who?"

He smirks as he puts my soul back on my chest and leans into my ear.

"you have a anime-zing body sweetheart...*shudders* and i need it badly."

"Yeah..."

"you ready for this?"

"Yes."

"are you sure?"

"Sans...You're talking too much."

He grins and give my cheek a kiss then puts his hands in my own, effectively holding me down.

"i love you lynsie."

"I love you Sans."

He straddles over me, leaning his chest down to mine slowly, the souls soon touch one another and sparks literally fly.

"*wince* Is this...normal?"

"i don't know...*grunt* does it hurt?"

"No...It's a little weird...But nice. Is it hurting you?"

"not that i can tell. would it be alright if i..."

"Continue? We came this far. Be lame to stop now."

He sighs with relief and kisses my nose.

"then let's have a good time sweetheart."

I giggle at his silliness but then gasp as he begins to move, the souls rubbing against each other up and down, everything else is gone as far as my senses care.

"Geez Sans! *mewl* A little warning next time."

"*naughty snickering* so there's going to be a next time~?"

"S-shut up."

"seems like we're going to be bone buddies~."

"Heh, very cute. How long were you waiting to use that one?"

"how long ago was that night we danced?"

I laugh at the sheer cuteness of that before my focus returns to the action at hand.

I can only describe Sans's movement as a full body rocking hump.

Since there is no pelvic action going on what so ever, all the motion is aimed upward at the chest.

It helps that the soul projects out by about 5 inches from the body or else his ribs would be grating on my boobs...though the though of arching a bit to do so is kinda tempting.

Argh!

I'm such a sinner!

"oooh...a-ah...hhnnnmmm...u-uhn...oooh...oh shit...oh shit..."

Oh wow...That's hot.

"O-oh god I-I...fuu w-wa...hhnnnm...I like it...*groans* I like your voice this way..."

"you...*grunt* like hearing me m-moan...h-hnmmm...t-that's a bit...e-embarrassing heheh...but all the same...*shudders* i-i'm happy you d-do...hearing m-me...moan at how...h-how ama-amazing you feeeel...mhnn...god you're putting me on the edge here..."

"Aaah fuahh...O-oohooh...h-ahh...G-gah...Ooohhh s-stop...Stop just for a second..."

Sans freezes in worry.

"e-everything alright?"

"No...I want to hold you. But..."

He smirks and lets my hands go, letting me finally embrace him much to him delight.

"that's my girl. hold me close. never let go."

"That's my plan lover boy."

We kiss for a bit, just to ease back into the love of it all.

"I couldn't think straight while, you know...We were doing that."

"i know. i was getting lost in it. it's such a weird feeling...a good one. a really...really good one."

"Heheh...You're so freaking adorable."

"are you ready to keep going?"

"Yeah. Just saying goodbye to thinking till this is over."

"alright. gonna go a little faster this time."

"*calming breath* ...Ready."

Sans tucks an arm around my back and the other behind my head as he restarts his rhythmic rocking.

This connection we now share, of two souls mingling, slightly merging in a strange attempt of becoming whole, I'm not even sure this feeling can be described.

This intense euphoria that blurs out everything but him and I...I can only imagine the stupid look on my face as he buries his in my neck.

Every inch of my skin feels as if it's lit up like fireworks, blood running through my veins to burn across my bones in an intense inferno, as if to alert my skeleton that another seeks it out.

Is this the feeling that comes with soul sex?

Or is this the feeling of having soul sex with your soul-mate?

Never have I experienced something as powerful as this...wait...my chest is getting really wet.

Our souls are doing the best impressions of leaky faucets ever, I'm so going to need a shower after this.

But such vast amounts of fluid formation do have a meaning...this is nearing its end.

"hhahh o-ooh...hhnahnn...so amazing...hhhhaahhnn...ahhh mnnff...fuck...the way your body's trembling...aching for more...hhnnn your voice.. hitching at my every thrust..."

"Ooh f-fuck yees...yes...Ohnn...mnhnn...Aaaahn...don't stop...Don't stop Sans..."

"o-oh...oh god...m-my name...uuhnn m-moan my name a-again...m-moan...m-my...naahn..."

"Saah...Uuhhnnahh...aaahh...Sans..."

"ohhn...uhgn...ghhn...o-oohh gonna...unhn...sweetheart...hhnnm oh i'm gonna...m-make you mine...a-aahh..."

"O-oh S-sn...hnnm...S-sans...I-I'm...Hhahh...oohnn...I-I'm getting c-cl...oh I'm...hghnnn I'm c-cloosee...u-uahhn...hnnmm..."

"aah...ah! i know...hhnnn...i-i'm gonna...uauhn...aahh…hold me...tighter...oooh...i want to...*deep groan* i-i want...unhn i wanna feel it...feel that rush...at t-the same time...hnmm..."

"Hahn...Aaahhnn ahhhh...ooohh...ooohhhh y-yes...yes...yeeaahhh…Ahhhhnn...Sans...!"

"thheeree...hhnngn...a-auh ah sweetheart t-there...there it is...a-ahhn lynsie...hhnnn...uahhh...aaaahh...!"

In a instant every nerve throughout my body floods my brain with a surge of neurochemicals, forging deep emotions, feelings of powerful attachment, and the strongest love that has my heart doing flips.

This level of pleasure, this feeling of bliss, this mental explosion that lingers with a heavy head rush and wave of dizziness through the whole body, this has to be the sweet release, the epic dual climax.

This is noted by the huge slimy explosion of soul discharge that's fully coated me, his torso, and a good part of the bed.

It's hard to believe we did this while fully clothed...take that gross normal human sex, this is awesome!

Our bodies, all tense, stiffened from the surge of such a event, slowly begin to relax, all tension and stress in our bodies completely washed away as the world returns to our hazy minds.

Sans being utterly spent of energy, flops fully onto me, panting heavily, if he had a tongue I can so picture it hanging out like a overheated dog's would...lord knows how messed up I look if he's like this.

I nuzzle his cheek reassuringly and he chuckles out of breath as he does the same to me.

"hnnmm...i love you...hehhn...*smooch* i love youuu...so much...*smooch* have i told you that lately?"

"Heheh...Yes sweety. Quite a few times if I can remember right."

"yeah? good...because i need to tell you even more often."

"*giggles* I love you too punny bones. *smooch* So very much."

"sorry about the mess."

"Eh, it's fine. I was going to wash up anyway."

"sounds like a good idea. *yawns* you go first."

"Poor baby. You really didn't hold back, did you?"

"...did you?"

"I can't feel my legs, so I think not."

"have i mentioned that this it the best time line ever?"

"Repeatedly."

"it's all because of you sweetheart..."

He rolls off to the side, my noodle arms give way and let him go, showing us just how messy things got between us.

"it's probably a good idea to not bring home those clothes. at least, not till they're washed."

"Yeah. If blood made mama freak out, I can't imagine what soul goo will do."

"you have a little on your face."

"Where?"

"here, let me..."

He wipes his thumb from my cheek to my chin and then sucks his thumb clean, making me blush big time.

"we taste good together. wanna try it?"

"Sure. Why not?"

I lean over and give his neck a lick, earning him a deep shudder as everything is still sensitive.

"Mmmm...We are tasty."

I lazily drag myself off the mattress and crawl over to the treadmill, using it to help me stand up all be it wobbly as hell.

"you going now?"

"Yeah. If I don't go now, I'll be tempted to lick you clean for a snack."

He smirks and makes himself sit up.

"and if you do that, i'll be tempted to bone you so hard you won't be able to think straight."

"Modesty jumped out the window and died, didn't it?"

"for you sweetheart, i'm nothing but bare bones honest."

I snicker and stagger my way to the door.

"If you nod off and I'm not back when you wake, check for me in the tub. I might pass out there."

"will do lynn."

I blow him a quick kiss before slipping away into the hall, using the wall to keep me steady as I wander over to the bathroom, I can't help but laugh a little when I see myself in the mirror, I look like an extra from that Ke$ha music video 'Take It Off', I'm so colorful and it's hilarious.

"IS SOMEONE IN THERE?"

"Door's open sweety. Don't worry, I'm decent. Just laughing at my reflection."

Papyrus cautiously peeks in and then opens the door with a very confused look on his face.

"WHAT...HAPPENED TO YOU?"

"Heheh...I know. I'm a mess."

"IS THAT...IS THAT SANS'S SLIME?"

He actually recognizes it?

Laundry day must be really awkward.

"Some of it is. The other color is mine."

"YOU MAKE SLIME TOO?"

Best not get into too much detail on the whole naughty nature of this.

"Apparently when a soul is extremely happy, it oozes this stuff. It is tasty too."

"REALLY?"

I get a bit of mine on my finger, even I'm not cool with giving him his brother's goo.

"Want to try it? It's sweet like candy."

"SWEET HUH."

He takes hold of my hand and puts my whole finger in his mouth.

The blush I get threatens to overload my still messed up mind.

How is he even sucking on it?

What makes sense anymore?!

"Uh...Papy dear?

"HMMM?"

"Did you need something from here?"

He simply shakes his head and keeps sucking on my finger.

I'm honestly confused by this.

Either the taste is lingering and he finds it that good, or he feels a need to keep doing this to quell something else.

But what?

That's when I finally hear it...he's breathing through his nose hole rather heavily...something's in the air.

Oh shit!

Musk!

He's picked up the scent of sex and it's getting to him, that's why he's anchored himself to my finger.

And the fuck if I know how to get out of this situation.

"S-sweety...If it's alright, I'd like to take a bath now. Okay?"

He merely looks at me with partly lidded eyes before looking back at my hand and shaking his head no.

"No? Why not? I really need a wash."

"*MUFFLED* NO."

"Please?"

The look he shoots me shuts me up and I avert my eyes elsewhere.

"*MUFFLED* SORRY."

"No, no. It's my bad. I picked at it too much. You just do what you need to. I won't object anymore."

"*MUFFLED* REALLY?"

I nod and he finally takes my finger out of his mouth.

"SO...THIS STUFF COMES FROM A VERY HAPPY SOUL?"

Back to this line of questioning, better than something even more awkward, that's for sure.

"Y-yes. At first the soul is normal. But as it gets more pleased, it'll begin to produce this stuff. The more it gets happy, the more goo it makes. Until it gets so excited, that it gushes in a big splash of goop. After that, it goes back to normal."

"HMMM...AND THE TWO OF YOU MADE YOUR SOULS THAT PLEASED?"

"Y-yeah?"

Something feels odd, not in a scary way, but just...odd.

"COULD YOU MAKE MY SOUL THAT HAPPY TOO?"

Oh sweet lord!

"I...I-I suppose I could."

Is it hot in here or is it just me?

God, I'm so nervous...Why am I so nervous after just doing it with Sans?!

I jump out of my thoughts and nearly my skin when he puts his hands on my waist.

"YOU SEEM ON EDGE. IS SOMETHING BOTHERING YOU?"

"N-nope! I'm okay."

"YOU SURE?"

"Yep! Positively peachy keen! Heheh..."

He gives me a 'I know better than to believe that' look and I'm moments from crumbling apart.

"YOU NEED TO RELAX HUMAN."

He kisses my forehead and I come to the realization that I'm still highly sensitive from the 'boning' as that small contact made my spine tingle.

"OH? NOW THAT'S MUCH BETTER. SEE HOW NICE IT IS WHEN YOU RELAX."

Huh...what does he...Oh for crying out loud!

My soul is already out.

Do I have no shame anymore?!

"NOW LET'S GO TO MY ROOM. THE BATHROOM IS NO PLACE FOR SUCH ENJOYMENT."

He drags me out of the bathroom and I'm hating myself for finding his eagerness to indulge kind of a turn on...I need some holy water to drown in!

Once in his room, Papyrus locks the door and hugs me from behind.

"I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LYNSIE."

"W-what?"

"I KNOW WHAT YOU WERE DOING WITH SANS."

"Y-you do?"

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!

"YOU WERE SOUL TOUCHING, WEREN'T YOU?"

...That'll work.

"We...We might have messed around a bit."

I fiddle with my hands before looking up at him with concerned eyes.

"Are you mad at me?"

"NO. I'M NOT MAD AT YOU. IF ANYTHING...I'M ASHAMED TO SAY THAT I AM A TAD JEALOUS."

Well...I didn't see that coming.

"You are?"

"*SIGH* IT SEEMS LIKE NO MATTER HOW CLOSE WE BECOME, SANS ALWAYS TRUMPS MY EFFORTS."

"He's just a bit more, how do I put it...Chancy? He's let things go as they would for so long due to the resets just undoing everything, so what was the point of trying? I guess since I'm not causing resets and I make everyone happy, he's taking a risk and making an effort in trying. Did that make sense?"

"I GUESS THAT MAKES SENSE. BUT TO BE FAIR, YOU WERE MINE FIRST. AND I INTEND TO NOT LET YOU GO SO EASILY."

"Sweety...You don't have to. I'm as much yours as I am his. This love is equal."

"IT IS?"

"Of course..."

I lean up and give him a gentle kiss.

"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you."

"THEN WILL YOU..."

He nuzzles his way from the top of my head to my neck then nipping a bit at the mark he made on me.

"WILL YOU MAKE MY SOUL PLEASED AS WELL?"

I can't help the shudder that escapes me.

Damn it...Why are they so damn hot?!

"Your wish is my command."

His breath hitches and his hand moves to touch my soul but I tap his wrist which makes him pause.

"Oh no sweety, that won't do at all."

"HUH?"

I pull out of his hold and smile.

Even if I was up for a second round of soul fun, which I'm slowly getting there, I simply don't have the energy to romp in bed with him.

Sans was controlled for the most part, who knows how Papyrus would react, I can't risk it too soon.

"This is your time Papy. Just let me take care of you."

"ARE YOU SURE?"

"Do you trust me?"

"OF COURSE I DO."

"Then believe me when I say this...I will give you so much love that even Sans will envy you."

I give it a bit of a flirtatious tone to really make my point...I think it worked too well from the look he has, flushed cheekbones and hungry eyes, what have I done?

"N-now then. *clears throat* Let's ease into this."

I hold his hands and lead him to sit on the bed with me.

"Before we start, is there anything you need to do or want to ask me?"

"WELL...I DO HAVE ONE QUESTION."

"Ask away sugar."

"ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO KEEP WEARING THOSE CLOTHES?"

Papy say what now?

"W-what do you mean?"

"YOU'RE COVERED IN GOOP. I WILL NOT HAVE MY GIRLFRIEND PLEASE ME WHILE SOAKED IN THE PLEASURE OF MY BROTHER."

Very good point.

"To be fair, I did want a bathe first."

"GO INTO MY CLOSET AND CHANGE INTO SOMETHING MORE...APPEALING."

He seems to be holding himself together fine, but this demanding command he has now, it's kind of exciting.

"As you wish."

I skip over to his closet and disappear inside, a couple minutes later I emerge in something similar to his dating outfit, tiny shorts and a t-shirt that reads 'JOGBOY', it's rather cute really though the top is a bit short on me as it exposes my midriff.

"OH THAT IS MUCH BETTER."

I smirk as I notice he changed into said dating clothes, a good idea really, no need to mess up the 'battle body' costume.

"My, my. Look who got all spiffy just for little ol' me."

"I'M COUNTING THIS AS OUR SECOND DATE. SO ONLY THE VERY BEST ATTIRE WILL DO FOR SUCH AN OCCASION."

"I see. Well then, I better make this very special indeed."

I stroll over to him then wrap my arms around his neck and rub small circles on the back of his skull.

"Tell me. How can I make my sweet Papy feel as great as I know you are?"

"MMMM..."

He coos and locks his sights on my glowing soul.

"I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME FEEL AS WONDERFUL AS YOU MADE SANS."

Sounds like a challenge...I accept!

"Very well. Your wish shall be granted. But first, I need to get you on my level."

"WAIT, WHAT DOES THAT ME...*GAPS*!"

Knowing that it worked for Sans, I give Papyrus's neck a few tender kisses before licking ever so slowly, this makes him squirm like crazy and grab hold of me tight as his soul pops out shining like a orange highlighted star.

"There we go. You alright sweety? I didn't hurt you did I?

"N-NO. NO, I'M FINE. THAT WAS JUST...NYEH...IT FELT REALLY, REALLY NICE..."

"Awww...I'm happy to hear that Papy. 'Cause there's plenty more where that came from."

"THERE IS?"

"Oh sweety..."

I nudge him to lay flat on the bed.

"You have no idea."

I move to straddle him as he watches intently, nervousness and curiosity swim in his eyes, but he doesn't stop me, not when I remove his boots or his gloves or even his cap, he just watches my every move, if I didn't know better, I'd think he was enjoying this a lot.

"Okay. How are you feeling so far?"

"VERY WARM. IS THAT NORMAL?"

"Yes. Heat is normal. Let it happen and don't focus on it. Now, I have to ask you a very important question if this is going to continue."

"WHAT'S THAT?"

"Am I allowed to touch your soul?"

To that question a blush finally shows on his very shocked face.

"M-MY SOUL? YOU WANT TO...WANT TO T-TOUCH IT?"

Oh I'm going to do more than just touch it.

"Yes. But only if you want me to. I won't force you to do anything you're not ready for or comfortable with."

He looks at his soul, then to me, then back at his soul, and then back to me.

I feel like a joke is in that somewhere...But now isn't the time.

"I...I GUESS IT'S OKAY. BUT..."

"It's okay sweety. Take your time. This is all about you. I won't do anything you don't want me to."

"WELL...CAN I HOLD YOURS TOO?"

That nearly sets me off right there, but I bite my lip hard to keep myself restrained.

"O-of course Papy. You can hold my heart all you like."

His eyes sparkle with giddy excitement and he seems to be his normal self, but it doesn't last, not when he zones in on my soul with a gaze of wanting.

Okay Lynn, you can do this.

This is Pap we're dealing with, even if he's swelling with emotion and need, handle with extreme care.

"Before we touch souls, how about some sweetness for my sugar skull?"

"MMMM...I LIKE YOUR SWEETNESS."

I lean down onto him and pepper him with kisses, making him swoon before planting a big smooch on his mouth that has his soul burning brighter than before.

His hands come up to grip my waist, exploring his phalanges along the exposed skin, tracing any bone he finds with fascination and desire.

It is in this moment that something happens.

I'm not entirely sure of it myself.

But something seems to snap for Papyrus and the next thing I know is I'm looking up at him as he towers over me panting lightly with his right eye glowing.

"Papyrus?"

"LYNSIE...I FEEL VERY...VERY HOT...HOW...HOW DO I MAKE THE HEAT STOP?"

Note to self, needy over heated dominant Papyrus is scary and yet still hot...The fuck is wrong with me?!

"I need to care for your soul sweety. It wants to be pleased, to be happy. May I do that for you?"

"YES. JUST MAKE THE HEAT STOP...IT'S TOO HOT...BURNING..."

Poor thing, no wonder Sans messed with mine before, it was to prevent this, I need to fix this now before it gets worse.

Cautiously I scoop his soul into my hands, making him shiver hard from the contact and nearly buckle onto me.

He's really heated up, I need to think back to what Sans had done to me.

"I'm going to start now. Are you ready?"

"YES...PLEASE DO IT!"

Okay, ease him into this, first I start with some light and gentle petting of his soul.

"OOOH...THAT FEELS NICE."

Good, now to put just a tiny bit of pressure into it, this causes him to pant more and grip the sheets harshly.

"AAAH...NYEH...MORE PLEASE..."

Funny how I vaguely recall how I never wanted to learn how to turn on a skeleton, guess that's a dead thought now.

So far so good, I rub it a bit and it begins to drip profusely as he himself quakes to the point that he's shaking the very bed.

"HHNM...AHNNNH...HHHHNN...OOHH..."

"It's okay honey. Let it all out, don't hold back. I'm right here for you. Just enjoy the love."

In the back of my head, a tiny voice screams at me for being a sinning freak, why does it scream this...because watching Papyrus be hit by wave after wave of new ecstasy that I'm giving him is so turning me on to the point my soul is dripping too.

"Mmmm...My sweet Papy. I love you so much. So very, very much~."

"MHMM...YES...JUST...JUST LIKE THAT...OOHNN..."

A little voice must be speaking to Papyrus too, for instinct has him rocking as if we were in union.

Maybe soon Papy dear, but for now, I want to know just how good you taste.

"HAHHN...HHHNNN...WHA...WHAT ARE YOU DO...*CHOKES A LOUD YELP* THAT'S YOUR MOUTH! O-OOH WOWIE...OOAHH THAT'S YOUR MOUTH...HHNH...SO WARM...WA-WAH...UAHNN...O-OH...F-FU..."

He covers his mouth as he becomes embarrassed by what was about to slip out, but it only makes me smirk.

"Oh my. Papy, were you about to swear? Such a naughty boy."

"I-I'M SORRY. I DIDN'T M-MEAN TOO-OOOH...GOD YES..."

I give his soul slow teasing licks, one to really enjoy his taste, and two to drive him wild.

"Mmmm...Don't be sorry sweety. It means you're enjoying yourself. *lick* To be honest, I don't want this to be over yet...*lick* Not yet...*shudder* I want send you so far over the edge...*lick* Until you've reached the point...*lick* Of losing control...*lick* Begging me to send you into sheer bliss..."

"AHHNN S-SO GOOD...T-THE WAY...YOU LACE Y-YOUR TONGUE AROUND IT...HHHNN...HHHOOO IT'S DRIVING ME C-CRAZY...*MOANS LOWLY* HAHNN AHHH OOOHH..."

I can't control it any more, I need him now, so I use my free arm to pull him down so he's rubbing against my soul.

"*moans* Your moans...Mmmm...Like music to my ears. *groans* Ooooh...Sing for me some more Papy sweetheart...Aaah!"

"O-OHH GOD...OOH OOH...MY CHEST...FEELS TIGHT..."

"*lick* You're getting close to the end. *deep moan* Your soul is getting ready to unload."

"NYEH...TOO MUCH...I-I'M TOO...HHNNG...T-TAKE YOUR...HHNNA...LYNSIE, I-I CAN'T...TOO M-MUCH...T-TAKE YOUR M-MOUTH O-OFF...HNNHANH..."

As much as he begs, I can't stop now.

Even if I did want to stop, which I don't, if I stop now it'll only hurt us and the cool down would take ages.

I don't stop, I can't, I care for him too much.

Since he's so close to the edge, I give him that much needed push and suck on the soul, this does the trick.

"AAAH...AH! HHNNN...LYNSIE...I-IT'S GONNA...UAUHN...AAAH…! HAHN...AAAHHNN AHHHH...OOOHH...LYNSIE...OOOHHHH Y-YEEAAHHH…AHHHHNN...NYEH HEH HEH HEH...*CONTENTED SIGH*"

His release is enough to set mine off.

"Oohh...o-oh ahh...Papyrus...Hahnnhhnann...Oooooh...yeahhh..."

Though it's adorable to see him zone out in sweet release, it doesn't distract me from the fact his soul just exploded partly in my mouth and I have to gulp down vast quantities of goo to avoid choking...but it's still worth it to see the look on his face.

Loving goo-goo eyes, flushed cheeks, a slacken jaw that is letting him pant like he finally got a drink in the desert, and his stiffen form that is going to let him drop any second now.

"You were wonderful Papy."

I gently put his soul back and he shudders from the sensitivity.

"I...I FEEL...SO MUCH...MUCH BETTER NOW..."

"I'm glad to hear that. *smooch* You're wish has been granted."

I slide out under him as he succumbs to fatigue and collapses on the bed.

"THE GREAT PAPYRUS...IS FEELING THE NEED...TO REST SUDDENLY..."

"Yeah. It takes a lot of energy out of person when that happens. Sleep is really a good idea right now."

"DID I...DID I MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD TOO?"

I smile and help move him to lay on his back in the right spot for sleeping.

"Sweety, you made me feel amazing. You always do. *smooch*"

"*SMOOCH* THAT MAKES ME HAPPY...WILL YOU SLEEP WITH ME TONIGHT?"

"Sure. Let me just wash up and I'll be right back."

"OKAY."

I go to leave but he grabs my hand.

"I LOVE YOU LYNSIE."

"I love you too Papyrus."

He coos and lets me go, he's so cute when he's sleepy, god I love these boys!

I wobble my way out of his room, heading for the damn bathroom that I've been trying to get to for I don't remember how long, but then it finally hits me.

The nearly 40 hours of no sleep, the mental shit with Chara, the anomaly craziness, and the double dose of skeletal soul boning...My legs give out halfway down the hall and refuse move an inch further.

"But I was so close...*annoyed groan* Fuck it! I give up. Hello floor. Be good to me and at least be soft."

I flop out and just let exhaustion work its magic.

Though I will admit that Sans was right...Despite everything...Best time line ever.

Slowly my worn out senses come to as I feel something in my hand, moving it without any given thought what so ever, but it doesn't take much to realize what's going on now, I know what comes next.

"☹✋❄❄☹☜ ⚐☠☜📬📬📬🕈☜ ☠☜☜👎 ❄⚐ ❄✌☹😐📬" (LITTLE ONE...WE NEED TO TALK.)