Blown Through The Rift (Gaster!Sans X Reader)

~Chapter 25~

I'm starting this off, with a little note. First off, I died when I wrote that lemon, in a good way though. I made the mistake of telling my best friend about it and she read it "sexily" while us and some friends played Card against Humanity. It wouldn't have been so terrible if my friends hadn't said it was good. I'm honored they liked it, but I'm awkward that I was good at writing about people fucking...
#lemonstruggles...

Another thing before the chapter, something happened recently and I'm just now realizing it's my first! For the first time, I've had readers write a message on my board. I have a lot of FANTASTICALLY AWESMAZING READERS... but I was just awestruck someone wrote on my board. Huge thanks to @kittyclaws1274 and @JeanaAcristic !!! It seems like a small thing but, as anyone who reads these notes knows, every little thing matters to me.

Lastly, happy 2-month anniversary to this book! Let's checks the stars. 31 parts (5 being A/N's), 582 votes, 7.75k reads, and

I love y'all so much!

-Bug
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You woke up to the obnoxious beeping of your phone alarm. Groaning, you felt around drowsily for the device, finding yourself unsuccessful. Pushing yourself up, you opened your eyes and looked around the room. The blankets fell from your bare skin and a blush painted your face. You turned and looked back at the bed, eyes laying sight to your skeletal lover. Remembering the events of your previous venture, you laughed quietly and stood. You stood, a soreness emitting from between your legs as you walked. After finding your phone and turning off the annoying alarm, you retreated to the bathroom and flipped on the lights.

Your mismatched eyes found your reflection and widened at your wild look. Post-sex bed head wasn't exactly the most trending style. You glanced at G!Sans once again and found him still asleep. Smiling to yourself, you closed the door and moved to the shower. You twisted the knobs until a hot stream of water fell from the shower head. Stepping into the shower, you let the hot shower wash over you.

A loose sigh escaped your lips and you grinned. You massaged shampoo into your scalp and continued through the usual procedures of a shower. As you bathed you heard the door open and close. You peered around the curtain but found that no one was in the room. Shrugging, you shrank back into the shower and rinsed the last of the soap from your body. Turning the water off, you hummed the song Frisk had taught and wrapped a towel around you.

As you exited the bathroom, you found G!Sans missing from the bed and you raised a brow.

"Sans? Where'd you go?" You called.

Silence pursued your calls and you pursed your lips. "I swear to god Sans, if you're planning something I'm gonna smack you."

"Can't smack me if you can't find me." He chimed deviously.

You whipped around and tried to spot the source of his voice, only being met with nothing. You whipped around, the towel around you just barely clinging to you. Two boney hands fell on your shoulders and a shriek boomed from your lips. You jumped forward and fell, twisting just far enough to see G!Sans burst into laughter.

You glared at him and adjusted the towel so it covered your skin. "Hardy har! Jackass..." You muttered.

"At least I'm your ass." He smirked.