[[DISCONTINUED]] There's Never Enough Of You 《Gaster!Sans X Reader X Grillby》

Sexual Fantasies

[A very fitting song if you ask me. *STANDS UP* HALLELUJAH!!!!!!!]

[[I swear to god, if my school friends see this, they'll be kinkshaming me for decades.]]

Are y'all horny for some ecto-tongue? Well here's the perfect thing for you! You fucking skelethot.

WARNING: Contains SOME SEXUAL(ish) CONTENT. NOT A LEMON JUST TO CLEAR THAT UP FOR YA.

!!! LOOK OUT FOR LIME !!!

[[Last time]]
"What was the question?" You ask.

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"uh, now i know that you do have those thoughts. but..."

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"But?"

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"...are they about me?"

[[Continued]]

You find your cheeks heating up. You really couldn't control it, but either way, you still had to answer him.

"I-I, um..."

He stares directly into your eyes with determination, as his brow-bones furrow together. Even though he's trying extremely hard not to avert his white pin-pricks from your (e/c) pupils, he still wants an answer. He hasn't noticed how much he was blushing yet, nor how adorable you thought it was. Curiosity had gotten the better of him.

His staring only made you feel even more uneasy, causing your body to tremble as you stared back with anxciousness. He leans in closer, eyes still locked onto yours. "Oh, boy..." You say quickly as you lean back a little. "are they?" He asks sternly, trying to make sure you haven't forgotten about the question. He moves closer to you, sitting on his knees. You lean back further, resting your elbows on the floor. "Th-they..." He placed his hands on either side of your head, forcing your back to press against tho floor. You ended up having to move so far, that you layed down on the floorboards as he crawled over you. He was on his hands and knees, straddling your thighs. He was showing a humongous amount of bravery. He had the guts to touch you in this way, even if he really didn't. You felt your heart pound in your chest, you've never been this close since he made you spill your drink. You gulp.

You blushed uncontrollably as he loomed over you, staring into your eyes with... Determination... but something else was visible in his eyes. Something that has been longing for something... Or someone... for a long time. The lids of his eye-sockets drooped down, making him look even more anticipating (and sexy). You knew what he expected you to do, yet you didn't. He looked as if he was asking for much more than just an answer.

"so... yes or no?" He asked in a quiet, deep, husky voice.

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"Ye-Oh, shit." You whisper.

He lets out a low, airy chuckle, basically destroying all sources of oxygen that ever existed in your lungs. I feel hot. This is hot. He is hot.