It hadn't taken him but a moment to tip the flustered girl over, trapping her smaller frame underneath his, as he went about peppering her face with little teasing kisses. Laughter filled the room at his quick repositioning, and she smacked him lightly on the arm, entirely amused by his enthusiasm, "The nerve. What if I'd wanted to be on top?"
Groaning at the thought, he leaned down to nip softly at her ear, "Little minx. You'll get all you want and more."
Silently preening at the muffled whimper she fought back, he pulled away to gaze down into those stunning lavender eyes, his own sparkling with promised mischief and untold pleasure, but she was loath to find a bit of hesitance in his gaze. Cautiously, bony hand caressed the soft flesh of her cheek as he studied her face, adoring the freckles littered softly across her tanned skin, her lengthy lashes that framed her enchanting eyes so nicely, the slightly parted cupid's bow that just beckoned for a taste. He settled for the windows to her soul, his gaze mirthful, "Are you sure this is what you want? This is the last chance before you get-"
"Oh my god, Sans!"
"Boned," he finished, loving the way her nose crinkled with her laughter and watching as careful hands smoothed over the cool bone of his cheek.
"Yes, bonehead. I want this. I want you, Sans," she laughed, leaning up to capture soft lips in a searing kiss. She practically dragged him to her, her hands never stilling as she ran a hand gently down his chest, the other smoothing over the ridges of his spine just at the base of his skull.
Humming in approval, he moved into her touch, deepening the kiss like a man starved as she coaxed him to action. He couldn't help that low little moan that escaped him as she met him full force, her eagerness damn near rivaling his own, and yet that one little sound had her tugging at him fervently, her hands mapping the planes of his chest whilst he tangled a hand in her hair. She was fire, passion personified, and damn it he couldn't help but to fall for her even more as she moved to straddle his lap, her enchanting eyes opening slightly as she parted from him long enough to catch the breath she so desperately needed. He chuckled softly at the sheer want etched onto her face, the way her hands dipped low on his hips, her teasing touches that held no hesitance.
"Someone's eager," he chided gently, moving the wandering hands to safer territory despite her muffled whine, "Relax, love. I'm not going anywhere. I'll give everything I am to you, but if we're going to do this we're going to do this right."
Frisk gazed at him helplessly as he moved her arms around the base of his neck, a blush dusting across her cheeks as she realized just how brazen she had been, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to rush this. I just want you, have wanted you for so long that it feels so surreal."
"You've no idea how much I've dreamed of this, dreamed of you," he confessed, his hand smoothing a stray strand of hair behind her ear, "I never thought, never hoped that you would want me too, but gods am I thankful."
He let his gaze drop down to her chest, still exposed to his delight, and without hesitation let his hand roam over her soft flesh, mapping out every inch of her supple chest. Smirking at her gasp, he leaned in to capture her lips once more, pouring all of his hidden feelings into it, all the while pinching, rolling, and flicking her peaks, reveling in the throaty moans she couldn't stifle. He felt her whimper against his lips and with a smile they parted after one final peck before he worked his way down her skin, peppering it with hot open mouthed kisses, much to her delight. Kissing lightly, he mapped out the sweet spots of her neck, practically purring as she cried out on a particularly sensitive suckle. Her gasps had him near aching, his blood heating as he traced her gentle curves with delicate digits, the touch featherlight as opposed to the harsh scraping of his teeth against the column of her throat. He reveled in the whispered plea and the tightened fingers against his neck as he mapped a trail of sweet kisses down her creamy skin before nipping softly at her pulse, her back arching at the sudden pain it elicited. He soothed the bite with tender kisses before bringing a slender hand to the gentle curve in her spine, bringing her tantalizing mounds into view.
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Just One Night
RomanceBeing edited as of 10/20/19. Sans has a hard time accepting his feelings for a certain, grown up human and his whole world is turned upside down in just one night. The beautiful cover art was made by Blitzxir! You should go check out their stories t...