Sanscest/Fontcest Fluff and/or Smut One/Multi-Shots [Requests On Hold]

~Happy New Years Pt. 2 - Human Cream

(~ = smut)

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(Nightmare)

Groaning loudly, I opened my eyes to find myself staring at the carpet. I moved my head, looking around, my brain fuzzy as to what had happened to cause me to be on the floor.

Pushing myself up I observed Killer drooling on the table, snoring loudly, and Horror flicking Skittles at Killer's face in sleepy boredom. Dust had passed out on the floor again. He still had a glass in his hand.

Chara, Cross's brother, and Fresh were talking on the couch. Ink and Error were absent, probably in their room. Dream was missing, too. So was Cross...

Growling slightly, I got to my feet and walked over to Chara, who I distinctly remember handing me a drink last night. Just before I blacked out...

"Chara," I growled, standing with my arms crossed in front of him. Fresh and Chara looked up at me, Fresh surprised and Chara hiding a smirk.

"Yes, Nightmare?" he asked innocently.

"Where is your brother?"

"Oh, probably sleeping," Chara shrugged.

"Where is my brother?"

"Dunno."

"Cut the crap, Chara," I growled, "What the hell was in that drink last night?"

"Champagne," he said simply, "and a little sleeping powder."

"What?!"

"Scratch that, a lot of sleeping powder. Really strong sleeping powder."

"What the funk?!" I glared at Fresh, who grinned disapprovingly at me.

"Whoa, whoa there broski no need for such un-rad language brah!"

"Shut the funk up, Fresh," Chara scoffed, "No one gives a ship."

He eyed the two of us with disapproval before getting up and leaving us alone. Chara let his smirk loose, looking up at me.

"Why?" I growled.

He giggled, "I just wanted to let my brother have some fun for once..."

(Cross)

Waking up in a massive king-size bed with my crush in my arm, naked, after a great night of fun, was a dream come true.

I sighed, hugging Dream closer, loving the feeling of his soft, warm skin pressing into my body.

He shifted, mumbling a bit as he looked up at me with those pale gold eyes full of something I didn't expect: it looked like love. He smiled his gentle smile at me, hugging me tighter.

"Morning, Dreamy," I said.

"Morning, Crossy," he yawned.

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" I asked him. He nodded tiredly, still looking at me with that unexpected, loving look.

"Did we...did we have sex, Cross?" he sounded genuinely curious.

I chuckled a bit, "Yeah, we did, Dream. Don't you know that?"

He chuckled embarrassedly, "I never really knew about stuff like that...Nightmare kept it from me..."

"Oh, well you were wonderful Dreamy. Your moans were just melodious, pure music to me~" I purred to him. He looked curious again.

"Is that what those noises I was making were?"

"Yes, Dream," I chuckled some more, "And hearing your sweet voice moan my name was pure ecstasy for me, Dreamy~"