Forbidden Lust

Chapter 2

Sans

I got up to get a glass of water and hadn't realized what I would stumble on. I was shocked still from what it was that I had heard and seen downstairs. Right there on the tattered green couch in the living room lay my best friend. She wasn't as I had ever seen her before though. Her hand rested between her spread thighs her eyes shut tight as her breast heaved with her rapid breathing. she had my pillow clutched to her face with her free hand.

I could only stand there in complete shock unable to move or make a sound as I watched her fingers twitch and stroke across her most intimate place. My face had flamed with the heat of my blush as my cheekbones tint blue from my magic. My mind screamed at me that I shouldn't stand there watching as Frisk masturbates. On the other hand, my body betrays me wanting more than anything to see what her face looks like as she finds her orgasm.

What the fuck am I doing? Frisk is my best friend in the world how could I betray her trust like this? How could someone as beautiful as her as kind and sweet as truly special as her want me in that way? There was no way she could want me like that. She was smart, sweet, kind, and determined. I on the other hand am a pun filled lazy jokester of a skeleton who used jokes and a fake smile to hide my pain from the world. She was the best thing that had ever happened in my life and the angel of the underground.

Frisk had saved all of us and freed us from the underground. It was her that had saved us all no mater how much shit came her way. Some how she had always found a way to solve every conflict with mercy and grace. Never once had she even struck out at another soul as she worked her way through the underground and without ever harming a single monster, she had set us all free by breaking the barrier.

Well at least my Frisk had done that. I know about the other timelines. I understand that in some of them she went dark and had not only harmed monsters but in some had out right killed all of them. Thought that wasn't my Frisk. Mine was truly and angel on earth.

Lost in my thoughts I am jerked back to the reality of where I am and what it is I'm watching and I see Frisk tense up and I'm rewarded with seeing what I have longed to see more than the sun. the look on her face as she calls out my name. "Sans" my ears ring from the quiet moan as I see her body tremble as her orgasm crashes over ever.

At that I teleport back to my room sliding down the door as shock rips through my body as it sinks in that Frisk, my sweet, shy, kind, and wonderful Frisk had just masturbated wile thinking about me. I can feel my body head up as my soul thrums and my magic vibrates through my bones to form an unwelcome friend between my legs.

I sigh in frustration. There is nothing for it but for me to reach my bony hand into my shorts to take care of the problem. I lean back against the door my mind summons images of Frisk as she lay back on the couch her own hand strumming her womanhood as she moans my name. I find my own release quickly with the images of what I had just seen in my mind my blue magic coating the inside of my shorts for a moment before it disappears.

At least magic is convenient for the cleanup. I sit there slumped against the door and realize that I never did get that glass of water I had went downstairs to get and chuckle to myself. "guess I should go get that water." I mumble to myself as I push up from the floor and check to make sure there is no mess left.

As I leave my room, I make it a pint to shut the door just loud enough to warn Frisk that I'm up and about. I shuffle my feet on the carpet of the landing to give her some time to get herself together before I make it to the living room. I smile to myself as images of her play through my mind.