Our Passion For You (Completed)

Chapter 18

WARNING: It gets very graphic in this chapter!

Papyrus sighed heavily as he entered his and Sans house. He scanned the living room, looking for his brother who laid on the couch watching porn of course. He grinned up at Paps as the taller skeleton walked further inside and plopped himself on the floor, his back pressing against the couch. Sans took notice of his sibling's energy and paused the tv. "Bro? Something wrong?" Papyrus looked up with a sad expression plastered on his boney face. "I...I got fired from the royal harem. The only thing I'm good at...." 

Sans sat up. "What? Why? What happened?" 

"Undyne said that I just wasn't cut out for it anymore because the clients kept complaining about the aftermath. I....I don't know how to feel...uh...I have to think for a minute." Paps stared at Sans and immediately felt guilty. He wanted to tell him that yes he was upset but somewhat relieved because he just wasn't into the whole royal harem thing in the first place but he never tought he would be a bother to anyone.....and Sans might get suspicious if he told him that he didn't want to really be apart of Asgore's  soldiers. He already stuck out enough as is. 

"Hey don't worry about it bro. Not everyone is ready for your awesomeness." He laid a comforting hand on his brother's shoulder and gave him a genuine smile. It made him feel a bit better about his situation. He stood and smiled back at his sibling. "Thanks Sans. I'm gonna head out for a minute. I'll be back soon. I just need to clear my head." The other skeleton nodded in understanding and waited until he left before switching the tv back to porn.

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Papyrus headed to the echo fields where not many monster's went to. He kept walking until he realized that he wanted to make sure no one ran into him. Especially Undyne who had to fire him. He didn't have anything against the fish but he figured it would be awkward to see her right now. He continued through the fields, reaching the waterfalls. He looked around and continued straight ahead towards a secluded area where he sat and took a deep breath. The air seemed cleaner here. It was probably because of the waterfall. He admired it for a few before pulling his knees to his chest and delving deep into his mind. This wasn't something he usually did and having time for yourself seemed like the best idea for the skeleton. He thought back to last week when Mettaton and him shared a passionate kiss. He had never experienced something like that before. He wanted no one else after that amazing time because no one else would be able to compare with the amazing and beautiful robot. He was scared to see him again because he felt as if he was going against the norm in the underground. He really enjoyed Mettaton's company and hadn't felt like that with anyone else before. Nope. Mettaton was definitely special. 

Papyrus was also afraid. Afraid that he was falling in too deep once again. It's why he was fired in the first place but this was so much different and he wished someone other than himself understood that. He noticed the celebrities honesty and personality first before anything. There was something there and he was definitely not like other monsters. He proved that a week ago and that's what drew in the skeleton the most. It was so easy to talk to Mettaton and as the night went on, he found himself sharing things with him that he would never admit to anyone else. Except for one thing.

 And not once did he feel as if he was being judged. He felt like the bot cared for his feelings. He could not stop thinking about the cute machine. He hoped that Mettaton liked him as much as he did but.....maybe he was taking this too far and in actuality Mettaton wasn't that interested and wanted the skeleton to back off.....like all the other monster's he came across. Papyrus was close to tears as he thought this but it wouldn't be the first time being disappointed. The robot had to be different from the rest right? He wasn't being used right? That was the whole point of Papyrus giving the other space. He didn't want to be a bother all over again or annoying as some clients had said multiple times throughout his career in the royal harem. 

Mettaton had made no effort in contacting the jobless individual so it had to be true. Papyrus didn't like that outcome because maybe the star thought the same thing. He just knew it hurt not seeing him again. 

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"OW! Don't! Please not again! NO! HEEELP!" It was happening again...and this time....it wasn't a dream. Mettaton could have just killed himself right then and there. Death was the only thing on his mind. Life was a fucking bitch and he would NEVER trust it again. All he wanted was to see Papyrus again. That's all he was looking for because that day had changed everything. Mettaton felt hope and happiness with the handsome skeleton. He felt safe whenever he was around and he refused to lose that connection. Papyrus was just too special to him to let him go that easy. Whether he was rejected or not, he wanted to at least make an effort to continue their friendship. It had been the first time since the incident that he went out by himself with no type of help from anyone else. That was how comfortable Papyrus had made him feel.  He would NOT lose that!

The bot hadn't told Alphys what he was planning today as she left yet again to go to Undyne's house. She may as well live there because it seemed he was alone more and more. He wanted to make her proud when he came back without any help. He was capable he knew and he wanted her to know too. But he immediately took everything back when he came face to face with them.

Mettaton screamed and tried fighting the monsters off. He didn't want to go back to that time. Everything was supposed to be better but it was going to actually happen all over again. He would never be happy and this time it was all his fault for being so bold. He just knew it. Just as he passed through the echo fields, that's when everything went straight to hell.

They had laughed and played with his hair, surrounding him once more. "Hey cutie. We've been looking for you." One said, his breath hitting Mettaton's face, making him whine as he recognized the smell. The other stood behind the bot and gripped his hips, pressing his hard-on against his ass. He squeezed his eyes tight as his heart dropped. "Please don't. I...I can't take it anymore. P-please...." Mettaton started to cry as one of them, he didn't know who, caressed his face. "Hush now. We'll try and be gentle. Just be a good boy this time alright? Or this time we'll fucking kill you." That definitely got the star's attention as he opened his eyes and nodded. "Looks like someone fixed you right up. Good for us. Now come on." 

Mettaton was pulled and forced to go near the waterfall. He whimpered as he realized no one would be helping him just like before as no one was around. They stopped once they reached an area far from prying eyes. He stood still and breathed heavily. "Please please let me go. I-I can't.....not again..." 

"Shut the fuck up." One of them said so calmly as he was striked hard on the cheek, making him stumble a bit. He tried keeping his cries quiet but it hurt so much. "Good boy. Now come to daddy." Mettaton cringed at the nickname the twin called himself. The robot whined as he slowly but carefully stepped forward until he was only a couple of inches in front of him. His attacker licked his lips and rubbed himself through his pants. They never wore shirts. "Take it out." The smaller bot knew exactly what he meant. With a shaky hand he lightly pressed it against the other's crotch. "Hurry up William." Mettaton kept note of the name. William sneered at his brother and ignored him. "D-do I have to?" It was said in a small voice. He didn't want to be hit again. "If you want to live." The one behind him said with venom laced in his words. The nervous and scared bot slowly pulled down the zipper and drew in a breath before reaching inside and grabbing it. It was hot and hard in his hand as he looked away, disgusted. "No, no, no. None of that. Don't turn away." 

No name forced him to look and snaked his arms around his waist, grabbing his hands to use them to stroke his brother's cock. He whined again as he came in contact with the huge penis. He didn't like how it felt. "You ready my little toy?" Fuck.

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"MMMM! Ugh! A-ah!" Mettaton gritted his teeth as Asher, who he found out was the name of the other brother, pushed the tip of his cock inside him. He gripped the grass below and shook in fear. He was completely exposed as were the other two. The thrusting started, giving the machine no time to prepare. William looked on as his brother started to fuck their little toy. "I bet you like this huh? Don't try to pretend." This caused Mettaton to snap at the other. "No I don't!" He regretted his words as William approached. "Talking back? When did you get so tough?"  William smacked the star across the face an snickered. "Harder Asher. Teach this bitch a lesson." His brother chuckled as he pulled out and gripped Mettaton's hips, slamming in as deep as he could, making the monster below him scream in pain. "OW!  Don't! Please not again! NO! HEEELP!"