Sans
Through the haze of the lust that Frisk is bringing out in my I barely have the forethought to teleport the two of us to my room, locking the door with a bit of magic just to be sure incase someone ends up coming over. The lust I have for her is building fast from the little game she was playing on the couch sparking my magic to start to flow. The way we landed I'm supporting myself on my arms with my hips pressed between her thighs and I can feel the heat coming from her core driving me insane.
The magic flowing through my bones gathers at my pelvis forming my cock. The magic continues to pulse and swirl expanding and swelling the magic member as I grind my hips against her. I let the phalanges of my hand slip up under her shirt as I kiss her with all the love and passion I have inside of me. As she gasps when my grasp finds her tender breast, I slip my tongue past her lips to explore the warm cavern of her mouth letting my tongue slide along hers and dance along the inside of her mouth.
As I continue to kiss Frisk and explore her mouth the thumb of my question hand finds her nipple and slowly brushes over her rapidly hardening nipple through her lace bra. My reward for my actions is the sweetest moan like honeyed wine and the feel of her hips bucking up pressing her womanhood against my aching cock. Stars the sweet torture. I want to make this last but at this rate I don't know how much I can control myself.
"S-sans. h-heavens." The moan that Frisk purrs into my ear canal drives my farther. The feel of her fingers softly toying with my vertebrae at the base of my spin her other hand clutched at the base of my skull as her body trembles against me. The feel of the passion building between the two of us is like the waves of a stormy sea building and cresting each wave taking us higher.
"careful there starshine keep that up much longer and I wont be able to keep holding myself back." The purr in my words is evident as I nuzzle my face against her neck. "I want to make this last. I want to hear you sing my name with that sweet voice of yours." It feels like I'm on the verge of loosing control of the beast I'm keeping chained inside me. I don't want to hurt Frisk and if I let myself go, I don't know if I can be gentle.
I press my teeth to Frisk's lips once more for a hungry kiss. I press the tip of my tongue to the seam of her lips pressing my aching erection to her core as I beg silently for her to allow me entry. Her moan pours over me lighting my soul of fire as I allow my tongue to dancer through her warm mouth. The feeling of Frisk squirming beneath me pressing her warm core against my throbbing erection is sweet torture.
The struggle to keep control of my more animalistic instincts tests my control as my mind fogs with the lust I'm feeling for my sweet angel. I break the kiss pulling back from Frisk just enough so I can clear my mind a bit and regain some of my control. Looking down at the sight of this perfect angel, my starshine moaning at my touches and bucking her hips against me silently begging for more of me.
"frisk, you are an angel sent to earth. You are so beautiful. Please let this be real I think my soul would shatter if this... us was only a dream. Please let this not be a dream." The words come out on a breath so quiet but still a shock. The raw honesty and vulnerability as I speak them rocks me to my core.
Before meeting Frisk, I had given up on all hope of the future. I had stopped dreaming about finding love and joy. Even after meeting her I still had no real hope of what I wanted. My belief that I was not meant to have love and here I am laying in my bed with my best friend. the best thing to ever happen to me. And she is in my arms and giving herself freely to me.
"No Sans I'm the lucky one to have you love me and accept me." Frisks face glows with the joy she is feeling, and her eyes shine with her love. The blush on her face makes my soul throb and shine brighter knowing I'm the one that put that blush on her cheeks. Her devilish little fingers keep touching and exploring driving me to distraction.
My mind starts to fog over again from the lust, and I dive in for a gentle kiss. I press my teeth to her velvet soft lips wile my hand slips under her bra toying with her straining nipple. Rolling it gently between my thumb and index fingers gently as it plumps and stains against the bones of my fingers. As I play, I start to pepper Frisk's beautiful face with butterfly kisses slowly working my way to her neck. As I reach her ear I gently nibble on her earlobe and place some loving nips along her neck letting my tongue slip from my mouth just to tase her sweet soft skin. A breathy moan escaping from Frisk is my sweet reward egging me on.
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Forbidden Lust
FanfictionFrans one shot lemon. Frisk is 18 when she falls and has since shattered the barrier and has been crushing on her best friend Sans little dose she know that Sans has been crushing on her too. warning if you don't like the ship or Lemons you probably...