-_ Part 69 ~ Retribution. _-

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Sans's POV:

I felt almost bad for Asgore when we stepped outside, but then again, this is the second time he has almost killed me. Mettaton was right, this was sweet revenge. Tori immediately turned around when she noticed me. "Sans? What happened to you?" She put her hands on my shoulders instead. I looked over at Mettaton for some support. I was still shy. Asgore still gave a blank face, clearly hiding his fury. "Well deary, if you want to know the truth, it was Asgore. He attacked Sans in a rage to win your heart back." He smiled. Asgore stepped forward.

  "WELL I'M SORRY, MAYBE I WOULDN'T HAVE ATTACKED YOU IF YOU HADN'T HAD SEX BEHIND MY BACK!" He roared. He was petrifying, scarier than everything I've ever faced. "Asgore, you were always a bit pushy." Toriel tried to calm him down. "But, that's what women like, right? A little bit of male dominance." Asgore seemed to shrink a bit, cooling his hot temper. "Maybe other girls... but... not me. I'm sorry, but Sans preferred to me more." Toriel gave a soft and loving face, hoping he'd understand. "And besides, Sans is way better at making me climax." She was blushing.

Everyone around was ooohing at her very small roast, and she was smiling in the popularity. "And How DARE you hit MY Sans, without thinking I would find out?" She was boiling her own little temper. I smiled supportively, and gestured a 'special move' to her. She smiled and instantly knew what I was on about.

She stepped very close to Asgore. "Wh-wha..." He was speechless, scrambling for words. "I have two kids already dear, I think you should stop trying." She whispered into his floppy ear. "Oh, and another one is on its way." Toriel moved a hand down to her stomach and gave a cheeky smile. Then, she slapped Asgore so hard that he fell straight into the pool. Everyone cheered and Toriel covered her mouth with slight shock. I knew she was smiling underneath. Asgore floated up from the pool and crawled to the side, gasping for breath. To add to all of that, she kissed me passionately on the lips. Well, the teeth.

An hour later, we were both chatting in the kitchen, surrounded by a group of people. We were getting ready to leave, and I was looking forward to going back to my kids. Toriel chuckled when we reached the hallway. Asgore was looking extremely moody, dripping waterfalls and a bright red hand mark, glowing even through his droopy, white wet fur. She brushed her paw past his cheek as he walked fast, giving a fake by loving chuckle.

"Alphys? We're home!" I called out to the warmly lit home. I walked into the lounge and found everyone snuggling under a blanket, watching strange cartoons. She looked surprise when he saw me, and turned off the TV. "C'mon Alph, you know they're too young for that." I said, putting my dad act together. "It's alright, it's a mild one." She explained. We said our goodbyes and I went back into the living room. I snuggled back up with my kids and, well, very soon fell asleep before my beautiful and surprisingly strong girlfriend joined the family cuddle.

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