Sans Imagines

Bad Things (UF!Sans)

WARNING: Suggestive content ahead!
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You intake a huge breath as your eyes shoot open. As you gasp for breath, you begin to take become aware of your surroundings. The room was dark; only lit by the light shining through the slight crack underneath the closed door a few feet in front of you.

You blink and shake your head. 'Where am I?' The thought echoes in your mind. Your thoughts are interrupted, however, when the sound of wooden floorboards creaking under weight reach your ears.

You gasp and quickly try to scramble to your feet. But, something pulls you back down, and your butt hits the hard ground. You grunt, wincing.
Handcuffs.
Just great.

The doorknob turns slowly and opens with a ominous creak.
Your eyes squint as the light hits your face, making you unable to see the face of the person standing in the doorway.

"Heh. You're awake." A deep voice growls. As your eyes adjust to the light, you take in his features.

First of all, he was a skeleton.
Which would've shocked you, if you hadn't recently escaped from a maniac goat lady recently.

His eyes were dark. The only thing illuminating his face being the deep red pinpricks that stared at you intensely.
He was smiling, however, his fangs fixed in a smug grin. He had one gold tooth, which shimmered in the dim light.

"Like what you see, sweetheart?" He asks, closing the door behind him.
You could feel the blush creeping onto your cheeks as you quickly turned your head away.

He chuckled quietly, making his way over, kneeling in front of you.
You closed your eyes as you felt his boney hand grasp your chin gently.
He turned your head towards him, and you opened one eye cautiously.

His eyebrows were raised flirtatiously, the same shit-eating grin on his face.
"Sorry 'bout the chains, sweetheart. Didn't want ya' gettin' any ideas." He whispered. He snapped his fingers with his other hand and instantly the cuffs on your hands disappeared.

You gasped and jumped forward, forgetting about the skeleton in front of you. You landed in his arms, and he chuckled once again.
"Ya' want me that bad?" He asked teasingly.

You tried to push yourself off of him, feeling the blush again, but he held you tight. He was surprisingly strong for a skeleton with no muscles.
"Hold on there, darlin'. When I found ya' in the woods, I coulda just left ya' there, ya' know?" He explained.

You suddenly remembered what had happened.
You remembered his leather jacket being wrapped around you. The fluffy hood draped over your head. The warmth of his arms as he shielded you from the cold.
You would've died if he had left you.

Without thinking, you wrapped your arms around his neck.
"T-thank you..." you mumbled into the fur on his hood.
He seemed tense for a moment, but soon, you felt him sigh.
"No problem, sweetheart." He muttered, placing his hand against your back.

The two of you stayed like that for a while. You felt oddly safe this close to him. You didn't even know his name, but you felt like you needed him.

Again, without thinking things through, you gently kissed the side of his face.
He drew back from you, his eyes wide.
"Kid... I..." He stuttered.
You smiled, capturing his chin this time and pulling it towards you.
Your lips landed on his fangs. You guessed this was what he would take as a kiss. He was lacking lips, after all.

His face grew hot, but he soon melted into you, slowly opening his mouth and licking your lips with his... tongue?
This was going to be better then you had previously thought.

Your eyes fluttered closed as you granted him entrance.
His blood red tongue explored your mouth, swirling around your own.

You moaned against him. He smirked and slowly guided you down until you were laying on the rug you were previously sitting on, with him on top of you.

As the kiss grew more heated, his rougher side began to show.
His tongue soon won dominance against yours, and he growled seductively, moving his hip bones against you.

You moaned once more. This felt so good. His hands ran up your shirt, sending fire down your sides.

After a few minutes, however, you remembered that you kinda need oxygen to survive.
With a groan of annoyance, you broke the kiss and took in the air that your lungs had been screaming for.

The skeleton chuckled as he looked down at you.
"Name's Sans," he said softly.
He buried his face in your neck and began nipping at the skin. Your eyes widened as a sharp chill shot up your back.
You let out a satisfied sigh as his tongue slid up your jaw.

"And baby... do I want to do bad things to you."

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