TW: Consensual non-consent scene and talks of past sexual abuse.
I didn't know how to open this for awhile, but figured MC knows its a negotiated scene so the reader should to. that being said it is skippable. skip past the **** to skip the sex scene.
You hummed a simple melody as you walked into the basement. You found yourself at your bosses house on a Saturday evening for some reason?
No, come on, be serious. You scolded yourself, shaking your head and getting back on track.
You were at your bosses' house on a Saturday evening to catch up on laundry that you hadn't been able to finish on Friday.
Razz was working, Papyrus and Edge were trying a new gym Undyne suggested and they had drug there brothers along, Saffron was visiting some friends still living underground until they could find placement, Nutmeg had begrudgingly taken Ginger to visit some old friends of his, and Rus was working in his room.
That just left one skeleton available to keep you company.
And boy was he.
"suuuugar come on, you're not supposed to be working today anyway, we can be quick." He whined leaning into your space, his breath tickling your neck as you tried to load the washing machine.
You snorted and moved away, batting playfully at him...again.
"I'm not supposed to be, but I am working Sin. Cool it."
"It's hard when you're so damn hot." He teased, ghosting his hands over your shoulders gently making you giggle.
"Dude, you are being so ridiculous." You said, brushing his hands off.
"Am I distracting you?" He teased.
You rolled your eyes and picked up the basket to carry it back upstairs. "Pleasure talking to you as always, Si-" you started, pausing when his hand caught you around the bicep.
"Wait...come on I'm lonely." He said, a bit more seriously.
"Soooo...come with me while I finish this up?" You offered, trying to brush his gentle hand off again, but this time he held a little firmer.
"Not that kinda lonely. Come on Sugar, give me something sweet."
"Dude, no. Take a hint." you replied, trying to jerk away a little more forcefully.
"If I were Red or Rus, that whiny 'I'm so lonely' bullshit would work." He grumbled, shocking you.
"That's really mean Sin, and really uncalled for. Let me the fuck go." You snapped, finally dropping the laundry basket to try and pry his hand off you.
His grip was unyielding, he watched you grow more frantic before smirking. An amused chuckle made the hair stand up on the back of your neck.
"Oh, Sugar. I know you have been warned by multiple people in this house." He said, starting to walk you back towards the washing machine. "We. Aren't. Good. People."
Your pounding heart jumped up into your throat when your back made contact with the machine.
"...let me go Sinnamon." You said quietly, focusing on trying to slow your breath.
"Come on, Sugar. You know my name now...say it and ask nicely." He said leaning over you. Your hand shot up to his chest, pushing against him as he leaned over you.
"You're scaring me." You admitted, when pushing against him didn't seem to move him back. For a skeleton it was like you were pressing against a wall, solid and immoveable. "Please...Sin-Sans? Just-just step back a little and talk to me."
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