AU Sans' x reader oneshot book

🖍️Fell!Sans x Reader🖍️

art above is not mine,

this chapter contains lime so if you are not comfortable with that read something else, please

TLDR; Sans is an ass man

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2 person POV

You stumble into Sans and Papyrus' house, scrapes and bruises all over from having to deal with rough and tough monsters trying to kill you anytime you walk outside. The monsters have gotten used to seeing you around, but that doesn't stop their understandable hatred towards humans. 

When you first met Papyrus, he didn't hesitate to try and kill you, but while you were spewing out random reasons and bargains to try and keep your life, he stopped and allowed you to live. As long as you cook, clean, do grocery runs, fix stuff either brother breaks, etc. Basically, he made you their own personal servant, which was just so much fun [sarcasm].

Slamming the door shut, you look around and note that the skeleton brothers weren't home yet. Glancing around you see that they had left you some trash to clean up, how kind. Walking over to the living room table first and grabbing a couple empty beer bottles, chocolate wrappers, and such. Successfully not dropping any of the garbage while carrying it to the trash can so you don't have to make a second trip, you go over to the kitchen and begin cleaning there.

You grab a cloth and wet it so you can wipe down the counter. You have your hips pressed to the counters edge as you lean over to clean it, having to gain support with your free hand sitting on the cold surface so your torso doesn't hit the countertop. You were so busy with trying to get out one specific stain of mustard, you didn't notice Sans teleport into the house.

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Fell!Sans POV

DAMN IT, I think if Papyrus finds me away from my patrol station again, he'll actually kill me. I'm lucky I can teleport, like shit, he would've had my head if I didn't. Feeling the warmth of the house calms me down a little bit, as long as Paps is given time to calm down, I'm sure he'll forget about it. ugh, I need a drink.

Walking over to the kitchen I spot our little 'pet' cleaning, leaning over cleaning, giving me a perfect view of their ass. Shit I would love too just be able to hold them still there, grinding against them is I give nips and kisses at their neck-

"OH, shit, Sans- sorry, I mean, ᵐᵃˢᵗᵉʳ" They turned around and spotted me,

I chuckle at them for mumbling the last part. Hey, I can use that!

I walk up closer to them and place my hands on either side of the counter behind them, making my 'pet' back up pressed against the counters edge. They keep their eyes down away from my gaze, I lean down close to their face, so they're forced to look at me. They have a large fluster brushed onto their cheeks as their beautiful e/c eyes look at me with a questioning glint, 

"What was that last part, pet?~" I watch their eyes grow wider as their blush grows harsher, they appear to get a slight shiver from my words,

"I couldn't quite hear yah" I mutter the sentence with all of the lust I've been holding from them the second they arrived in Snowdin,

Now that I was so close to them, I could smell their arousal reeking from them. It smelled so good, and the fact that I had caused it by just two sentences made even better~

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Y/N POV

Why does Sans do this? Why? Almost every day he found a way to tease me, bring me to a melting mess in his hands. I try to pry my eyes away from his eyelights as I try to swallow my pride and say the word he wants me to say.

He's so close to my face, are noses are ghosting each other as I feel his breath hit my mouth, I feel like if I even try talking I'll just turn into a blabbering mess and fall onto the floor. My breath hitched slightly as I shut my eyes tight,

"M... master.." I finally mutter those words, his grin grows wide as he chuckles at me.

I feel his hand move from the counter onto my hip, sliding up my side making me get butterflies as his hand cups the side of my face, he leans in painfully slow, his teeth hovering just centimeters away from my lips. I feel my body crave more of his touch as I get hotter, my mind screaming in anticipation for him to just kiss me already.

But he pulls away, keeping his stupid grin planted on his face as he laughs a little and let's go of me, walking away to the fridge, leaving me an absolute mess. At this point he was just toying with me to toy with me, I don't even know if he's serious or not. Cleaning was awful but being teased by this skeleton was so much worse.

"I'm sorry, were you expecting something?" I could hear utter joy lace his words,

"ssshhhhut it" I mumble in response

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I am existing right now

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