Mafia in the Underworld? {Mafiatale Undertale FanFic} (Sans x OC)

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I woke up when someone knocked on my door.
"Yea?" I asked groggily, opening the door. I know I looked like a disaster. I always do when I wake up. Sans stood in the doorway. I sighed, "if you came here to judge me more, do it and leave."
"I wanted to apologize," he said.
"You don't need to," I said, walking over to my closet to pick out clothes, he followed me, closing the door behind him.
"Yes I do. I got mad over your job. You were just doing what you should, and I got mad. I was mainly angry at Zoey, and I took it out on you," he said.
"What did Zoey do?" I asked, looking at him.
"She kept prying me with questions, and then when you called and she asked what you were doing and the look in her eyes made me angrier. She looked bloodthirsty, and hearing you talk like her made my anger turn to you," he said.
"Then it should be me apologizing. I didn't know I was on speaker. Well, I should be honest. Zoey, before being a tailor, was like me. Second best hitman. She loved killing, though she was never bothered when innocents were tied in, since that was part of the job, you shouldn't care about innocents. But I am sorry, if I had known I was on speaker, I wouldn't have acted that way, she usually doesn't have me on speaker," I said, turning back to my closet. I felt his hands wrap around my body, his breath fanning my neck, making me melt into his body.
"No, I made you upset and you cut your thumb," he said, looking at my hand.
"It's a small cut, like nicking yourself shaving, it bleeds a lot, but it's not deep," I said.
"I don't shave and I don't bleed blood, goofball," he said, chuckling.
"Oh yeah..." I said, giggling. He kissed my cheek and moved away letting me go, much to my disappointment. I pulled out the clothes I wanted to wear, my usual: black tights and short black shirt with a long sleeve button up shirt (but crimson red this time), my black suspenders and black heels. I brushed my long hair, which was pain, having to hold it up like Rapunzel. I decided not to wear my holsters since I didn't need it. Sans wrapped his arms around my waist, his teeth pressing against my neck as he kissed down my neck gently, leaving goosebumps and pleasurable shivers down my spine. I leaned back against him, tilting my head up. I heard his chuckle.
"Submissive," he said, grinning and laughing. I blushed but couldn't help but laugh at the inside joke.
"You ruined the moment, dick," I said, giggling.
"What? I was pointing out the obvious!" He said, grinning.
"I'm not a submissive!" I said, blushing madly, turning to face him, trying to look dominate. He stepped forward, making me take a few steps back, hitting the wall. His hands slammed against the wall beside my head on both side, trapping me in,  leaning in as his breath fanned my neck. My body wanted to give in so bad, shaking with want. His blue tongue licked my neck and down my chest and I broke, melting down and under his hands. He chuckled.
"Told you," he growled in my ear. I went to push him off but he grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head, he looked at me, one eye gone while the blue one looked at me up and down, his tongue sticking out. It made my body burn in excitement.
"I-I'm no-not su-submissive," I stuttered out. He grinned again.
"I think we need to test that," he said, again, kissing and biting my neck and chest. I bite down hard on my lip, not giving him the satisfaction of the sounds wanting to come out. I was trying to stand strong but once he kissed me, I broke, melting down once again.

We went downstairs to eat and everyone gave us knowing smiles. I was beet red, glaring at them to get them to stop.
"Submissive," Sans growled in my ear, pulling my body close by my hips. My face got hotter and I elbowed him in the gut. He hunched over slightly, tightening his grip on me, giving me a knowing look that later will not be in my favor.
"I swear to god Sans, I have a reputation to hold up," I whispered, glaring. He pulled me to his chest, kissing me deeply. Even more fangirl and fanboy squeals as Sans deepen the kiss even more using his tongue. I gripped the back of his hoodie as he pushed me against the wall again, picking my legs up and wrapping them around my waist before holding me by my hips. The squeals got louder. We broke the kiss, panting heavily. We got surprised looks from everyone, but Undyne, Alphyis, Papyrus, and a few other girls were fangirling.
"You were saying, Kitten?" He asked. My face was Undyne's hair color now. Toriel walked up to us, giving Sans a glare.
"Sans... save that for the bedroom," she said. He chuckled, picking me up more, slinging me on his shoulder.
"Alright! Be back soon!" Sans said. I kicked my legs and pounded my fists on his back.
"Sans, no round 2 I swear to god!" I shouted. Everyone laughed, but Papyrus was confused, and Toriel had the 'talk' with him. I heard the front door open and Jack walked in, with my little baby cousin. I flung myself off Sans, running down and picking Jade up, placing her on my lap.
"Kitty!" Jade squealed happily, though it sounded more 'key-T'.
"Hey my little babygirl, were you good for your dad?" I asked, grinning. Sans grinned, walking over.
"I good!" She said, giving me a thumbs up. I laughed, bouncing her on my hip.
"Would you like some pie, Jade?" I asked, knowing Toriel still had leftovers.
"Yush!" She cheered. Jack smiled.
"I need you to watch her for a week, I'll be out of town," he said.
"Okay. Jade, say bye bye to daddy!" I said. She waved, kissing Jack on the cheek. I placed her on my shoulders, running up the stairs as she squealed in delight.
"Kitty! Kitty! Pie!" She said. I panted slightly and nodded, sitting on the railing with her on my lap as we slid down to the entrance where everyone was talking and grinning. I hopped down, my heels clicking. I walked into the kitchen, getting her some pie and heating it up, making sure it was just warm enough for her to eat and not be too hot. She was only one, but her mother died from child birth. She knew few words, understood a lot.
"Hey Kiddo," Sans said, walking into the kitchen.
"I hope you're talking about Jade," I said, glaring playfully.
"No mad!" Jade said, pointing at me. I bit her finger gently and she giggled.
"I'm not mad at Sans, Jade, I was being playful," I said, spoon-feeding her more pie.
"Good!" She said. Sans chuckled, ruffling my hair. I slapped his hand, making Jade shout, "no!" I sighed.
"It didn't hurt him, babygirl," I reassured.
"Kiss him! Daddy always makes me give him kisses when I hit him!" She said. I blushed. Sans picked me up, kissing me deeply. I kissed back, melting into the kiss. I remembered Jade was there, breaking the kiss. Jade giggled and clapped happily.