So Close, Yet So Far (Sans x Frisk - Frans)

Chapter Eight - Chara's Threats

Sans' POV:

Frisk shrugs, "Ok Sans! So... you got a lot lustful last night after Chara left, we fucked for a good hour or so, then we passed out.. and yeah.. that's it.." she said.

"So.. in simple words... we fucked... again..." I replied, my face turning dark blue.

"Ummm... yeah.." Frisk said, her face was bright red. At least we're both were embarrassed.

"You look pretty cute buddy..." I told her.

Frisk only blushed even harder and hid her face. I moved closer to her, and tried to kiss the top of her head, but it kinda became more like knocking into her head.

Frisk looked up and kissed my teeth.

"C'mon Sans, let's get dressed again.." she suggested.

"And you're cleaning this up." She added, pointing to the mess in the bathroom.

"Okay Frisky..." I replied.

Frisk walked out of the bathroom and began to put new clothes on. I didn't watch her, that might be a little weird if I did...

My POV:

I started putting some new clothes on.

"You got 5 seconds to cover up you piece of sin." I shouted from the other room.

Sans chuckled, "Dontcha like what ya see?" He teased.

"Yes, But it's only mine to see, so get dressed so we can get out of this room." I responded.

"Fine..." Sans said, he seemed to be a little too satisfied...

I walked back into the bathroom to see Sans struggling to get his shirt on.

I giggle at him, "Here, lemme help." I took his shirt back off and helped him put it on the right way.

"And don't think I'm helping you with your pants you sinner..." I had a teasing sound in my voice.

I had found some sufficient clothes. Some shorts and a tee-shirt. Blue and pink of course ;).

I walked over the sink to try to fix my hair, I wet it and brushed it out, than blow dried it.

Sans put his hands on my waist.

I sigh, "What Sans."

"Can't I just love you?" He asked.

"Okay..." I kissed the side of his skull.

I finished fixing my hair, I grabbed Sans' hoodie and gave it to him to put on.

Unlocking the door, we both walked into the hallway.

"Hold back on the lusty crap for now." I whisper to him.

"HIIII!!" Chara jumps out from behind a pole in the middle of the hallway.

"GAH!" I scream and fall backwards on top of Sans.

"Couldja... please... get off my ribs Frisk?" He asked, he was straining not to make a strange noise.

Chara giggles at us.

"Shut it." I said firmly to her.

I got off of Sans and helped him back up.

"You ok Sans?" I asked.

"Yeah.. just a little... hurt..." He said, "Don't worry Frisky..." he added.

Shit.. he called me Frisky in public, but he didn't notice.

Chara walks slowly up to Sans and puts her hand down his shorts. I look over to see Sans extremely uncomfortable, trying not to say anything, but he shivers as Chara's hand moves around in his shorts.

"What the living fuck..." I don't even know what to do.

"S-stop Chara..." Sans tries to force out the words normally.

Sans snaps shakily and teleports us to his room.

I grab Chara's hand and take it out of Sans' shorts.

"Chara, would you just stop." I sound like a teacher reprimanding a student.

"Look what you did to Sans!" I point at Sans who seems to be in a slight state of shock. His eye is flickering blue and yellow.

"Oh please Frisk... you're just jealous because he loves me." She replies sassily.

Sans shakes his head no.

"Even he is saying he doesn't love you." I snap back at her.

"He just doesn't realize it yet." She said happily.

Chara takes out a knife and places it on my neck. "Fuck me, or Frisk dies." Chara threatens.

"F-fine." Sans replies.

I know he only said that to save me. Chara drops the knife.

"Let's take this into the bathroom Sansy <3" she adds.

Sans cooperates and walks into the bathroom with Chara. She bolts the door shut and all I hear is Chara commanding Sans to do things for her pleasure.

(CLIFFHANGER)