Beautiful Integrity (Sans x OC)

Eleven

When I wake up the morning after our passionate night, I feel satisfied and, I must say, happy. Sans is spooning me with his left arm around me and still sleepin soundly. I yawn discreetly and fully wake up. I try not to move so much in order to not wake up Sans.

I rest my eyes a little bit more, but then I start looking around the hotel room. The lamp looks like... no, it is Mettaton. In his old form, I mean. No wonder, MTT Resort, huh? Mettaton's quite the big shot.

My thoughts on Mettaton are gladly interrupted when I feel a soft kiss being planted gently on my jaw, followed by several butterfly kisses on the same spot. I chuckle softly at the feeling of Sans's lips tenderly brushing my skin, and he moans softly in return.

"Good morning, Freckles," he says. I can tell there's happiness in his voice as he speaks.

"Good morning, Sans," I reply and turn my head to face up and I can now see Sans's face right next to my cheek.

"Sleep alright?" he asks.

"Yeah," I reply. "You?"

"You bet," he says.

I turn around to completely face him and see that he's not wearing a shirt. I've grown very fond of seeing his bare bones.

"I better not get arrested for being a person of... into-rest," he chuckles. "I got so good at sleeping that I can even do it with my eyes closed."

I chuckle and kiss his nose. "There's something else you're very good at."

"Yeah?" He purrs, knowing exactly what I mean.

He leans in closer to me and starts to kiss me passionately, and tenderly at the same time. He puts his arms all around my waist taking up all the space there was between us.

"Sans?" I ask him.

"Yeah?"

"We're gonna be here forever, aren't we?"

"In this resort?" He says. "Oh, babe, I'd love that. But who's gonna read Paps his bedtime... Oh, damn."

"It's just one night," I reply. "I'm sure he slept fine. That or he made Undyne read to him."

"Yeah, probably," Sans chuckles. "If it were up to me, I'd spend eternity alone with you, babe. Get a little cottage, just us two, and maybe do... you know what every night."

His crotch lightly traces with mine causing me to blush.

"Maybe someday we'll be able to," I say.

He looks dreamily into my eyes. "That's our happy ending."

I smile at him tracing my fingers over his rib cage.

"I love you, Freckles."

"I love you too, Funny Bones."

Sans pecks my nose and gets out of the bed. I stare after him moving around the room picking up his clothes, and savor the look of his bare bones before he puts them back on. I get up from the bed and feel him doing the same thing until I put all my clothes back on too.

"Ready to go?" He asks. "These Mettaton lamps are starting to make me uneasy... you know, what with him and Paps getting all... you know."

"Forget that, the simple fact of having a Mettaton figure here," I say.

"Oh, darling," Sans immitates.

I chuckle. "Come on, let's go."

****

Sans and I finally return to Snowdin holding each other by the hand. We go inside the house to find Papyrus trying to feed Papaya some spaghetti.

"YOU'RE BACK!!!!" Papyrus yells and runs over to us picking us up in a tight hug. "I MISSED YOU!!"