Frisk
"Sans." I scream his name like a prayer. My body explodes as the orgasm rages through my body more intense than anything I've felt before. "W-wow." I pant a breathy exclamation. "That was just so... wow." My mind is in a fog from the waves of pleasure still washing through my body. As my mind is still reeling my body still shaking from the force of the second orgasm i feel Sans crawl up my body planting butterfly soft kisses along my stomach, ribs and finally my breasts as he works his way up. The feel of his weight settling with his hips between my legs.
The fabric of his shorts is soft against the heated flesh between my legs. I can feel the bulge of his obviously straining cock pressing against my pussy sending a knife of renewed desire through me. One of his hands slides to the nape of my neck pulling my face up to meet his teeth in a heated passion filled kiss. The taste of myself on his tongue fills me with boldness and a wickedly sinful desire causing my body to ache for more of him.
As we kiss my hand traces a path down his ribs reaching between us as I slip my fingers past the waist band of his shorts. I gently trace my finger along the length of his cock as I watch him shudder at the contact driving me to new heights of bravery. My fingers wrap around his straining cock as I gently squeeze sliding once from the base along his length to the tip. The sound of the almost feral growl lights my insides on fire as the look of blazing passion and lust in his eye lights makes my knees week.
The press of his cock in my hand as he rocks his hips against me has my pussy twitching as I feel a flood of moisture pool there. His tongue probes the cavern of my mouth dancing along my own tongue as we both moan with a wile need. Heat floods my body at the feel of him still pressing his hips against me my hand having slipped from his shorts to clutch at his ribs. His kiss stocking the fires of my lust for him as his tongue sweeps through my mouth.
"Sans please." My voice is soft and pleading as my hands start to tug at his shorts needing to feel him inside of me more than I thought I could need anything. The absence of his weight from me is like a blow. Seconds later he is settling back between my thighs his shorts gone kicked somewhere out of the way. The tip of his cock presses against my entrance his body tense as he holds himself back. It's clear that he is fighting himself to stay in control, needing to know that this is what I really wand.
"Please Sans I need you. All of you." My words come out as a breathy whisper from the need. My throat raw from all the panting and moaning I've already done. Either the tone of my voice or the words themselves seems to shatter the last of his control. His boney hands grip my hips as he drives his cock forward thrusting deep inside me. A gasp and a cry wrap from me as I clutch at sans my legs wrapped around his waist my fingers clutching the back of his ribs.
"fuck. Frisk. starshine i-I'm s-sorry are you okay? Did I hurt you?" The panic in his frantic words a desperate plea. My hips shift a bit as I try to adjust to the sudden change.
"I'm better than ok Sans. I was just a bit surprised by well... the speed of your entrance... or your size. Just give me a second to adjust." The calmness in my voice is a shock to me. With Sans so close to me his cock deep inside me the heat builds in me again as I shift my hips again feeling the small friction of the movement at my core.
"starshine are you sure?" The sound of disbelief in his voice drives me to fix this to show him how good I really am. Lifting my hips up to him twisting them as I drive his cock deeper my arms dragging him closer to me.
"More than sure lover." My hips rock back and forth my breasts pressed against Sans chest. His body tenses against me for a moment then relaxes and begins to thrust his hips. My body starts to burn with lust and passion as he slowly draws the length of his cock back so just the tip of it is still inside me then thrusts forward in a swift motion. I moan loudly as he hits a spot inside of me causing a knife of pleasure to slice to my soul.
There is a lustful purr of pleasure in his throat as he angles to hit the spot again causing me to cry out and moan. My hips buck to meet his thrusts as he keeps hitting that spot driving me wild. Each stroke of his cock inside my pussy building the inferno inside me. I moan his name and other incoherent sounds as my pussy starts to twitch and pulse the coil of an orgasm building deep inside of me.
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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...