Speed into My Heart - Sans x Lightning Mqueen

The Green Troublemaker

The rumble of engines. The scent of gasoline. The rush of racing courses through his veins. Excitement spread through his entire body. Sans loves it. A glint of red caught his eye. The crown jewel of racing shone before him, Lightning Mcqueen. He's been admiring Mcqueen from afar for years, he went to every race just to watch his sleek body speed ahead of all the other cars.

"Start your engines!" Sans's attention was drawn away from the star racer, "three, two, one!" Sans felt a rush of wind go by him and the racers were off. Sans drooled as Lightning Mcqueen's perfect paint job shone in the bright sunlight as he whirled around the track. One time around. Two times around. The final lap was here. Sans gripped his seat. Lightning Mcqueen was first yet not by a long shot; a not nearly as attractive green car was close behind.

It all happened so fast. Sans saw an evil glint in the green car's eyes as he spat on lightning McQueen's body. Mcqueen screeched and swerved as the saliva corroded his body. Sans's eyes widened and his body took over. He ran to the stadium, faster than any of the cars. Anger fumed inside of him. His eyes glowed brightly as he summoned thousands of skeletons bursting through the ground. They grabbed at the green car, dismembering him piece by piece. He screamed in agony as his prolonged death played before the crowd. They pulled all his pieces apart until nothing remained. he skeletons dug themselves back into the ground from where they came, bringing the various pieces of the green car's body with them.

Sans ran to Lightning Mcqueen as he was dragged away onto an ambulance. He held out his tire and Sans took it, never once taking his eyes off of his star. They arrived at the hospital and Sans waited in the waiting room for hours as they fixed up Mcqueen in the ER. Finally, a nurse came to Sans and invited him to see Lightning.

He walked into the room to see Lightning Mcqueen racing in bed with a gasoline drip. Sans hugged him tight "thank god you're okay!" he said, blushing lightly while taking in the scent of Mcqueen, "thank you for helping me," he said, blue eyes not wavering, "I wouldn't be here without you, how could I ever repay you?" Sans heart leaped to his throat. He inched closer "there is a way," he said, so close to Mcqueen that he could feel his hot breath on his face. Lightning Mcqueen lunged forward and closed the gap. It was messy and a bit clumsy yet it was theirs. Lightning let out a soft moan as Sans bit his lip and kissed desperately. They both finally pulled away, dark crimson blushed across their faces, panting and gasping for air. Lightning looked to Sans's eyes filled with joy, then his eyes traveled to a lower area. Sans was excited... it was glowing bright blue and sans fell deeper into embarrassment yet Mcqueen just chuckled "don't worry, as soon as I'm healed up I'll give you what you want" he winked at sans who was still giddy from the kiss. There was a future for them, and Sans was so ready to give all himself to his star racer.