Chapter Four - Afterwards [LEMON RESIDUE]

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So... hey! Just as I finished up this chapter... I figured I would say that unless you are a true sinner, please advise, there is language and lemon-topics in this chapter, be warned.

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My POV:

I woke up the next morning to find myself COMPLETELY NAKED covered in... what the fucking hell?!

I slap Sans across the face. "WAKE THE FUCK UP AND TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!" I scream at him.

He wakes up shocked by my reaction. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" He shouted.

"Tell me what the fuck happened, why are we both naked, how the fuck do you have a tongue, how the HELL do you have a dick... and why do I feel sticky!" I shouted, tears filling my eyes, I hated yelling, but I needed an explanation.

Sans' POV:

"Tell me what the fuck happened, why are we both naked, how the fuck do you have a tongue, how the HELL do you have a dick... and why do I feel sticky!" Frisk yelled at me.

"Aight... there's a lot to explain kid..." I started.

"First off... what happened was... well... I fucked you, alright!" I said... I was humiliated that I had to say that, but she didn't even respond.

"We're both naked because that's how you fuck someone... the whole tongue situation is magic, same goes for the whole dick situation..." What the hell was I saying?! I don't even know...

"And... the sticky stuff... is... well... it's..." I tried to explain it, she probably didn't care anymore... so why was I bothering... I had to finish this explanation.

"It's cum alright?!" I spat out.

My POV:

"Holy fucking hell..." I said.

"Yeah... I know..." Sans said. "What was I even thinking?" He said.

I smirked at him, "Regrets?"

"Nah..." we said at the same time.

"Let's just clean up and get some clothes on. Ok?" I said.

"Fair enough." Sans replied.

I handed him a clean shirt and pants.

"Just get the pants on" I said, between giggles.

"Alright, but only if you only wear your understuff." He teased.

"Fiiiiinnnneeee." I replied like a whining baby.

I grabbed my underwear and bra off the bed and put them back on.

I put it on, "How do I look?" I asked, posing like a supermodel.

"Beautiful." He said.

"Don't get any ideas you lusty freak." I teased.

"I'm not the lusty freak!" He joked, and threw a pillow at me.

And thus... the rest of the day, was Sans and I playing around, without.. well... y'know...


(IM SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS LEMONY TOO, and a little short... sorry again)

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