Underfell Sans x Underswap Sans

For me?

   Underswaps face went a darker blue if was doable. Underfell sort of scowled, but it was rather difficult to take seriously, mainly due to the fact the position they were in, face flushed a slight red. Underswap Papyrus just chuckled, and held out the rose for Underfell as he got up to receive the red flower. "Perhaps I should leave you to at it? I'm counting on niece and nephew skeletons~" He teased, and everyone was aware of it. Underfell was silent, examining the rose, as Underswap got up immediately after Papyrus began walking off. "We weren't gonna-!" Underswap was cut off by a sharp yank on his arm, and was being roughly and sloppily kissed by Underfell, before his mind had any chance to register anything. It wasn't long, but it felt like an eternity that ended too soon as Underfell quickly averted his eyes to the rose in his hand, perfectly cut, not a single thorn, and one leaf dangling from it. It had a light pink tag that had 'Underfell' written in red ink, with very nice hand writing, too. "So... That bag... Was this..." He gestured to the rose, smiling slightly. "What that about?" He said, smile growing more noticeable. Underswap, despite the obvious clues that he was overjoyed, thought he was mad. Really mad since he had an 'angry' smile on his face. "May I, the great sans, a-answer that... Later...?" He said beginning to tear up due to fear that someone he loved could be really angry at him. Underfell frowned, and was slightly confused as to why he was crying. "Whoa! Whoa, h-hey, stop! Hey! Stop crying!" Underfell was... Fairly new at being nice, even though he got used to others being kind, he himself wasn't as good at being comforting. He learned how to subtly be nice, and still appear totally like a totally badass mother fucker. "Hey! Stop crying, dammit! Why are you even upset!? Dafaq!?" He said, loudly at first, but kind of softening a bit at the end. Underswap stopped crying as much, but sniffles, tears rolling down. The feeling the he was going to have a bad time came over Underfell, and he quickly embraced Underswap in a tight hug, kissing him with a bit more force than intended, but it got him to stop crying for a little. When They parted, Underfell looked at him again, still wanting to kiss him, but instead he just settled for kissing him on the cheek, and just keeping head there."Now... What wuzzat bout eh?" He asked, his voice rough, but for him, that was normal. Underswap tried to cry again, but Underfell just placed another kiss on his cheek. How could he be sad when someone like him is gently kissing him. On the cheek no less. You would have expected someone like him to do it roughly like earlier, but no. He was pretty good with kissing considering his past. "...well..?" He question, placing his head on his scarf. It was soft, and smelled slightly of tacos from earlier. "I... I thought you were mad..." He quietly answered. "Why? Because you got me somethin? I've never got anything from anybody ever. Not even the kid, and she and I have gotten pretty close, and I think Flowey trusts me now. So why would I be mad? Because an adorable dumbass got me sumthin neat? I love it if that's the problem. If it's you worrying about me loving you, I would gladly smash my skull into a million pieces for ya. I fuckin love you and I'm sorry I didn't say it sooner, ya big crybaby." He whispered into where Underswaps ear would be. Underswap began crying again, but for a different reason. "Underfellllahhhh wahahaaaa! *sniff*" He wailed, knocking them both down by hugging him tightly. "Ugggh... Hey can you... Maybe, I dunno, get off? I mean, I love you but damn... Ow..." He said, wincing at a bruise that could potentially form the next day. Underswap blushed from embarrassment, sitting up onto-"Augh... Can- could you not do that...? That really makes me wanna- rrrrgh... Do things- nnnnng..." Underswap was sitting up against his pelvic region, partly accidental, partly enjoying hearing such a dominant person make such sounds. He purposely got up ever so slowly... Just enough to make him make one last loud moan."I'm warning you... Just get up, and no one gets fucked." He said, despite all the heavy breathing he was doing. Underswap again, slowly leaned forward, and pecked Underfell on the cheek. As soon as he sat up, Underswap was flipped onto the ground, pinned by Underfell, who seemed to have no intentions of being gentle anymore. " I warned ya. No more mister nice fucker~"

   Hello people! I am way to lazy to do anything outside of this chapter, so I'm just doing this. I'm debating whether not I should make this a lemon, or just... Without the actual *AHEM*! but still them almost to that point...? Aurgh, it feels weird talking about it, so I'm gonna stop and just see what you all think. Okeedoke? Okay! Adios, peeps! : o ) - Sweeterdreamer