SANSational time

Mine

Sans stayed with me and played with my hair until Paps came to get us for dinner, my head ending up in his lap. "Brother, please wake the Princess. I have prepared dinner." Paps spoke softly, my eyes starting to flutter slightly. Sans smiled down at me. "I got it Paps, go ahead and go get the table set." When he left the room, Sans lightly scratched my scalp and drew a little mewl from me. "Mmm...Sans?" I murmured, my eyes slowly slid open. His eye sockets were soft as he looked down at me. "Hey Sweetheart, dinner is done, think you can get up for me?" He purred as I slowly nodded, looking sleepy as I sat up, ignoring how naturally tender I am. "Sweetheart, I'm gonna have to give you one of my shirts to wear for now." He murmured, his one eye glowing. I felt confused, "but why Sans?" I tilted my head, feeling a little hot at him looking at me like that. He chuckled and held up a hand held mirror so I could see my shoulder, a nice bite mark marring my skin. "I kinda got a little carried away, sorry Kid." His cheeks flushed as he looked away from me sheepishly. I gently touched it and blushed adorably. "You bit me...but...why?" my voice shy. His eye started glowing again as he looked at me with a smug look, "that just means you're mine Doll. All mine" He purred as he caught a few locks of my hair between his finger bones. I blushed at his bold claim to me, my eyes wide. "I'm your's...but...that just means you're mine. No one else can have you either." I huffed as wobbled over yo his dresser. "Need some help?" He purred as I threw my tank top at him, it covering his eye sockets as he whined. I quickly pulled a black tee shirt on and grinned on him as I giggled. "That was mean Sweetheart." He sulked, sitting on the edge of his bed. I walked so I stood between his legs, wrapping my arms around his neck."I'm sorry I was mean Sans, can I make it up to you?" I asked sweetly as he smiled up at me, his eye flashing. "Oh you'll make it up to me Doll. I'll have my wicked way with you so many times tonight, your voice will be horse from, Screaming...My...Name..." He growled softly into my ear, making me shiver. "Now let's not keep Paps waiting, he made you dinner after all."