Frisky and Bonely..

Part 7:

"HUMAN...HUMAN...?" you groan a bit as your body is shaken around, not exactly the way you like to be woken up. In your groggy state you don't process the sounds you're hearing very well. You know its Papyrus's voice, and there's a weight on your chest and body that you didn't feel before. Must be a blanket. "FRISK?" The tone was filled with more concern and you open your eyes. "ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" You open your eyes a small amount and see that Papyrus was behind you, but your eyes were heavy and fell closed again. You must have been resting on his chest; you blush a little, it's sweet of him to let you use him as a pillow.

"Yeah, Pappy, I'm fine, why?" you lift a hand to wipe some sleep from your eyes but leave them closed. Your body was feeling pretty good and you figure it was just that pleasant of a dream. Might as well try to keep the feelings why you can.

"YOU SOUNDED LIKE YOU WERE IN PAIN AND YOU WERE CALLING OUT IN YOUR SLEEP" Your blush darkens when you realize that you were talking in your sleep. Hopefully you didn't give the contents of the dream away. "I WAS WORRIED YOU WERE HAVING THE BAD DREAMS AGAIN... S-SO I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, DECIDED I WOULD SAVE YOU..." He rested his head on top of yours; he felt warm.

"Thanks, Papyrus; you sure know how to make someone feel better." He gave you a squeeze and you let out a pleasant sigh. It's comfortable in his hugs; though this one is lasting unusually longer than most. You waited but he didn't let go. So you start to wiggle around in his grip.

"THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM A HUG FROM THE GREAT PAPYRUS! NYEH HEH HEH!" He laughs and squeezes tighter.

"We'll see about that!" You giggle and consider a plan of escape but realize the tighter the hug got the more something pressed into your chest. Deciding there was no getting back to sleep, you open your eyes and look down. You were greeted with Sans's blushing face and a big smile that was being smothered into your breasts each time Papyrus squeezed. Your heart started to race. Why didn't I notice he was there before! "Hey, Papyrus wait-"

"NYEH HEH! I TOLD YOU THERE IS NO ESCAPE!" He chanted and again pressed Sans tightly into your chest. You could feel Sans's hot breath through your sweater as he breathed. A moan slipped through your lips before you could stop it. "SORRY! DID I SQUEEZE TOO HARD? SOMETIMES I DON'T KNOW MY OWN STRENGTH!" you felt the grip loosen around you and after a long moment Sans lifted his head from your chest. You avoided eye contact. There's no way he didn't hear that moan.

"oh, uh, it's just that I was worried we're hurting Sans..." Even without looking at him, you could feel the smirk on Sans's face.

"OH, ARE WE HURTING YOU SANS?"

"nah, don't worry about me, I'm having the breast time" Your faces flushes a dark red. Did he really just make a boob pun? Though Papyrus didn't comment on it; maybe you were hearing what you wanted to hear.

"IF THAT IS THE CASE, THEN LET THE CAPTURING OF THE HUMAN CONTINUE!" Papyrus regains his hold over you and you squirm as Sans is once again thrust into your chest. Trying your best to wiggle out of it you end up thrusting your crotch into Sans's Femur. It wasn't a hard thrust but there was enough friction to elicit another moan. Were you that sensitive from your dream? C'mon Frisk! You have got to control yourself!

"c'mon bro, you wouldn't want to let her go now would ya?" Sans's smile had a mischievous air to it.

"NYEH HEH! I AM FAR FROM LETTING HER GO!" Papyrus continues his attack. You once again squirm and wiggle trying to escape but this time you meet eyes with Sans. His smile grows and he moves with you, letting his femur rub up against you again. You bite your lip, in your best attempt to not show how these attacks were actually getting you. Stay in control... Another strong squeeze and you swear Sans is close enough to see inside your soul. His breathing is hot and way to close to your skin. His body is rubbing up against you so nicely. You close your eyes tight, knowing that your face is fully flushed.

"Stay in control..." you whisper aloud without realizing it. Sans's breathing was so close to your ear now, you felt goosebumps cross your skin.

"when were you ever in control?" Sans breathes into your ear and sent such delicious shivers across your body. Does he know what's really going on? You open your eyes, your breathing was heavy.

"Please... "You try pleading to him; you really couldn't take much more of this. "I give in, you've captured me." You weren't usually one to give up but it was the better choice. Give up now or explain that what started as just some messing around turned into something else. The second choice was far more embarrassing.

"what do you think paps? do you accept her surrender?" Sans looks at his brother that big grin never leaves his face. He sure seems satisfied.

"IT IS ONLY NATURAL THAT YOU WOULD BE CAPTURED BY ME HUMAN! I SHALL ACCEPT! NYEH HEH HEH" papyrus seemed really happy and without losing his grip on you two, stands off the couch and spins around laughing. He sets you two down gently then places his arms on his hips in a victory pose.

"so now that we won, what's the prize?" Sans turns to you, waiting for your answer.

You were still pretty shaken from your almost orgasm and the spinning room didn't help you regain your composure. Leaning over with your hands on your knees, almost gasping for air, you try to calm down. Once your breathing is back to normal you stand straight and look at the two. Papyrus had stars in his eyes and Sans was still smiling smugly. You let out a sigh, your love for these two could cross time and space.

"How about we go out to see a movie for a change?" You suggest.

"hmm.. that seems like a normal prize, and if i remember correctly you were captured pretty easily and fast." You roll your eyes at him.

"Okay out for dinner too." You scrunch your nose and stick your tongue out at him.

"we should go to Chill-"

"We are NOT going to my work Sans." You glare at him. You had banned him from coming into the lounge so he wouldn't disrupt your work life.

"just a suggestion." He shrugs.

"We'll let Papyrus decide, he was the leader of the attack." Sans let out a sigh, there was only one restaurant around us that Papyrus liked; Fazoli's. With all the different kinds of pasta, why wouldn't he? Glancing over at Papyrus you saw his eyes shimmer.

"I KNOW JUST WHERE TO GO!" Sans glared at you and you smirked. "GOING OUT FOR FOOD IS A GREAT IDEA!" One point for Frisk.