I felt my heart pound I was awaiting more pain but it never came. Sans just held me there he kept growling his grip was soft around my waist. His chest vibrates against me as he growls I breath in deeply and start to relax he continues growling.
"Except it."
He whispers his voice pleading I look into his eyes I'm confused.
"Except...what?"
He shifts awkwardly and growls louder whenever I move a little bit on his lap his eyes pinching shut he panted.
"Me. Except the mark. Except me."
I felt heat crawl up my arms and down my spine I shivered and felt something in me.
"I e-except."
I stutter out then he tackles me back onto the bed he pins my arms above my head and smashes his lips into mine. His tongue forces itself into my mouth and he growls deeply.
He pulls me to him and I pull away.
"Stop."
My voice is shaky but stern he pulls back and looks at me.
"Did I hurt you?"
I notice he's healed even more his skull hardly cracked at all now. I look at him my eyes flickering back and forth between every feature of his face his eyes are lazily half lidded with worry in them.
"No but... I'm just .... not ready for all of this."
He growls but gets off of me letting me up.
"Come here."
I look at him he is sitting on the other side of the bed. I'm compelled to go to him I want to but I freeze.
"Come here."
He repeats and I make myself move I crawl towards him.
"Good girl."
He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close to him he lays down on his side pulling me with him.
"Its late sleep."
I yawn and readjust so I am comfortable and slowly I fall asleep.
"My child wake up."
I groan and open my eyes.
Toriel? Where is Sans? Why am I here again?
