Sans x frisk: A tale of two souls (Discontinued)

Chapter 29: bonding time

It had been a few days since Frisk came home from the hospital, her womanly parts still in the healing process. Sans kept closer to Frisk, more then what he normally would. His DETERMINATION to keep Frisk safe and happy was more important to him. "Sans I know I just had a baby an all but could you please go take a shower. You smell like a sweaty gym sock." Papyrus chimes in at the last moment. "AND PLEASE PICK UP THAT DAMN SOCK IN THE LIVING ROOM!" Sans sighed and started to strip off his clothes. "Okay" he said as he tossed his soiled garments into the wash and walked right passed the sock on the floor. Papyrus tapped his foot giving sans the death glare. Frisk watched them as Cooper slept in Frisk's tired arms. His little face had a hue of a light purple, the very same hue WD Gaster had. Frisk didn't know what happened to him, nor did Sans ever tell her what happened. "My little Cooper bug all snugly warm..." She sang softly. Though the thought never left her mind. Sans of course was in the shower like Frisk had asked of him. He knew better then to defy her wishes, especially now that he made her a mother. "Sheesh I hope I don't piss her off. My dear sweet Frisk...labor was so hard on your body....and to think in alternate timelines we had about four to six kids..." He grabbed some soap and began to lather his bones. "I hope this vanilla scented stuff makes her feel better since she's so cranky." He said as he rinsed off the soaps. As he washed, Frisk came upstairs and put cooper down for a nap. She came into the bathroom and stripped down as well joining him in the shower. "Having fun in here baby..?" she said softly as she wrapped her arms around his torso and kissed his neck and cheek. "I am now that you're here Frisky boo..." He said as he turned around and kissed on her chest. "How's the stitches feeling honey...?" she shrugged and rubbed some soaps on her body. "Frankly, they itch more than anything..." He chuckled a bit. "Guess you got an itch I just can't scratch then..." She shoved him playfully and kissed his cheek. "Guess so baby...." An hour or so passes after they showered and Cooper was crying for milk. "I got it honey.." Sans said as he got up and brought Cooper to Frisk. Frisk takes the tiny infant and brings him to her bosom where he lays and feeds off her teat. "Does that hurt Frisk?" She shook her head and rubbed Cooper's back. "It's like me giving you a blowjob but milk comes out each time he suckles." Sans blushed at the reference. "That...that is a very creative way of putting it..." She giggles and gives him a look. "Don't get any ideas.." He chuckled and cuddled with her as she fed their newborn son. "I won't Frisk...You're in pain...you've been dealing with hormonal changes and you don't need me bugging you for sexual release...besides...I like to wait...it builds up anticipation for when we finally start having sex again.." He said softly as he rubbed her shoulder and kissed her head. Frisk nuzzled into the nape of his neck and kissed on his cheek. He softly whispered to her as he cradled her head. "There is no pain that I won't go through...even if I died for you..." She brought him closer as their son burped and fell back asleep. "You won't have to go through any pain...you won't have to die for me..." She kissed on him softly. "I love you too much to hurt you....let alone let you die for something stupid that I probably did..." She replied softly as they kept close in their warm embrace. Sans leaned over and turned on the radio so they could listen to music and relax while their son slept. A simple surface song began to play. It was Frisk's favorite surface band playing. Starset, A beautiful band that had their way of creating music that slowly began to build it's own genre."Ricochet...That's by starset isn't it...?" Sans nodded and kissed Frisk's forehead and he began to sing to Frisk. 

"And we were bold

Over the world
We were flying through the satellites
We had ahold
Of the lightning strikes
When we should have been afraid of heights
And I was trying just to get you
And now I'm dying to forget you
Cause I knew I couldn't catch you
So I left the sky
And I fell behind

We were one in the same
Running like moths to the flame
You'd hang on every word I'd say
But now they only ricochet
We were falling away
You left me with a bittersweet taste
But when I send my heart your way
It bounces off the walls you made
Ricochet

If I was whole
I'd turn right now
I'd forget it and just walk away
Cause I've been told
That I'm dragging it out
But I've been dying just to see your face
And all I wanted was to say "goodbye"
Into the fortress and you're stuck behind
And in the silence now I realize
That after all I built the wall

We were one in the same
Running like moths to the flame
You'd hang on every word I'd say
But now they only ricochet
You were falling away
You left me with a bittersweet taste
But when I send my heart your way
It bounces off the walls you made
Ricochet

All these broken souls
They never make me whole
They don't, they don't know my heart
They don't know my heart

All these broken souls
Each one more beautiful
They don't, they don't know my heart
They don't know my heart

I'll send out my soul
To worlds more beautiful
But they won't, they won't know my heart
It's the darkest part

We were one in the same
Running like moths to the flame
You'd hang on every word I'd say
But now they only ricochet
You were falling away
You left me with a bittersweet taste
But when I send my heart your way
It bounces off the walls you made
Ricochet". By the time Sans finished singing to her, she was asleep. Her mind at ease with their son so close to her. It was a peaceful end to a peaceful night. He softly kissed her forehead and closed his eyes. "goodnight Frisk....I promise I'll explain my father to you once you are feeling better..."