These Skeletons Need an Emotional Support Human (Reader X Multi Undertale AUs)

CH: 35 Reddy Bear

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You pulled a little nightgown on and nothing else to wait for Red to show up. You knew you probably wouldn't be wearing it long once he got there. You were right of course, just not in the way you thought you would be.

You didn't know what you expected from Red.

Quick and rough like Razz? He had said he was certainly no gentle man, with the inflection to imply that that would be the case.

Whispering all the filthy things he wanted to do to you and wanting your input like Sin? He was a pervert, you had heard him whip out innuendos as fast as anyone else in the house.

No matter what you thought you were getting into it wasn't getting picked up and gently laid down in the bed like you were made of glass. Wasn't the slow drag of rough, chipped phalanges over your hips while he nuzzled against your thighs. Pushing the gown up and over your head.

The scent of a well used garage and a smokey bonfire warmed you up as his hot breath fanned across your skin. He was the first monster to be able to get you ready with his own hand, since he didn't have the sharp claws or long nails that all the other skeletons you took to your bed had had, and he did so slowly. His free hand trailing up and down your side, thumb pressing into the plush of your stomach.

He was so gentle with you, he had sweat beading on his skull and he was trembling with need, but he still took his time dragging his skull to the apex of your thighs and tasting you, looking up at you with burning eye lights while he continued to slowly build you up by crooking his fingers at the end of every slow movement.

"Red, please, you're killing me." You pouted, writhing slightly in his loose hold.

"Patients Doll, I don't wanna hurt you." He growled low and husky, a rough edge coming into his voice as he thumbed over the faint bruising on your hips where Razz's hands had carefully gripped you. (You knew he must have been careful, because if he hadn't been you would have had claw marks to go with them.)

You blushed brightly, on one hand wanting to explain that at the time you hadn't even noticed, but...well it was really embarrassing, with him two phalanges deep in you, he could feel exactly what the low base of his voice did to you. You caught the exact moment that he realized what had happened, because he sat up slightly so that he could lean further over you, the cold zipper of his jacket touching your bare skin had you catching your breath.

"Ya like when I talk to you, Doll?" He asked, rolling the word around in his mouth and making you whine.

"I've always liked it, just...come on Red please, I need it." You replied, and he full body shuddered.

"Fuck...Fuck, Doll. I need you." He panted, crawling up your body and pulling his shorts down just enough to free his glowing member.

"You aren't going to undress more?" You asked, watching him line his body up with yours.

"There ain't no need for that, Doll." He replied, shaking his head, red droplets of sweat dripping onto your skin.

"Not even the jacket?" You hedged, and for just a second he looked torn before sighing and tossing the thing off, still wearing a baggy red sweater with basketball shorts hung down low on his femurs.

"Can't fuckin say no to you, Doll." He huffed quietly, leaning over you, blanketing your body with his larger one. He slid right in, he had spent so long working you open that there was no resistance despite him being just as thick there as he seemed to be everywhere else. You gasped, running your hands up his broad ribs slowly. "Stars you feel so fucking good." He panted against your skin.