Mettaton X Reader- Healing Love

Ch.9- Nothing Else Matters

Scooter- What Is The Question
https://youtu.be/6Lo1e7YnQFU

OKAY GUYS
THANK Y'ALL SO DEARLY FOR STICKING WITH MY LAZY ASS
I want to reward you gorgeous people with a smutty chapter!
Well, I hope it's a reward anyways...
SO
NEXT CHAPTER'S GOING TO BE (bum) CHEEKY!
This chapter's basically going to be lusty, though.
The next is in the works! ;)
All for you horny gits xD
ALSO I FOUND OUT HOW TO CHANGE FONT STUFF
SEE IT'S IN BOLD
YESSSSS

            Mettaton's POV

   "I should have treated you better, __." The venomous feelings rolled off my tongue like a sour liquid. Of course I hated to admit being in the wrong, but I'm not going to lie to myself any longer. I love __. That's all that really matters. I'm glad she can put this behind her, I'm hoping we can have a fresh start. Yet, that's not going to be easy.
     "Hey Metta. What would you like? I've got a lot to choose from!" Her beaming smile was absolutely breath taking. I had never seen such a gorgeous sight. She may think she looks awful, but I can't see any resemblance between her and such a comment.
     "Earth to Mettaton? Hello?" She waved her hand over my face, barely missing my nose. Her pout made me chuckle.
     "Okay okay, __. I'd like pink lemonade." I bop her gently on the forehead, and poke my tongue out.
     "Watch where you're sticking those claws!" She giggles.
     "That's not the only place I'd stick them." I smirk, biting my lip.

               Your POV
    My face instantly turned red. No way did he just say that. NO WAY.
     "Pfft, now take your drink." I squint at him, secretly admiring his face.
    "How about I take something else?" A grey tongue licked his black lips.
     "METTA!" I cover my face with my hand, thus preventing him from catching sight of my immense blush. That'd only egg him on more.
     "Hey hey now, save screaming my name for later."
     I can't lie, he's really making me want him. The things he wants to do to me? I don't even want to know, I'm already struggling to keep myself (and my legs) together.
                Mettaton's POV
    "Mettaton please stop!" She whines, rubbing her legs together.
     "Come on darling, we haven't even got started. Trust me, you will not want to even pause for a second once I've got my hands on you."
      I feel myself grow aroused at the thought of her writhing beneath me begging for more. She will want me so badly, calling my name and moaning in pure euphoria.
I'd love to just grab her by the waist and throw her onto the bed. I just want her and me. Alone.