#took my first date mweheheh

[swiftmitsu]

Mitsu will you go on a picnic with me 👉👈

Silly goober anon

WAAAA💥⁉️⁉️

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MY FIRST DATE?!!

anon, you brave little thing💛

i have personally prepared the picnic and cooked up everything just for you HEHE

[fineapplequeen]

Mweheheh I just cooked up a sans oc like my life depended on it, he's absolutely fabulous (im bias) and traumatized (im cruel)

It's a bit of a read, 2,000 words just his backstory, but here he is :) Raw and his rave parasite

This follows a timeline where Sans is being guided by Gaster to become the next head scientist, being created by Gaster in the lab and told this was his purpose in life, to continue Gaster's legacy and work towards building a harvesting machine in the labs that could potentially harness the entire undergrounds magic and break the barrier.

At the time, Sans followed along, not knowing much about the underground, and quite shy when it came to those who visited the lab. The King would often visit, kinder and softer toned than Gaster, the King spoke of two children he had and offered Gaster to set up playdates with all the kids. Gaster found it irking that the King was meddling with his projects affairs but he allowed it, only in their down time for a couple hours every week.

Sans, a child at the time, was confused when the King guided them to the castle the first time, with Gaster following along. Life for Sans was work. All he knew was the walls of the lab and the cameras showing what was outside. It never occurred to him there was anything beyond the camera points- having thought they were each separate rooms enclosed like he was.

The ride up to the castle from the elevator was dull, Sans completely unsure of why they were doing a play date in the first place. Sans was technically 'in stripes' at the time, but he wasn't made to have friends.

Things began to change when he met the two children called Asriel and Chara.

At first they were simply annoying, and Sans had a hard time connecting to the two who were pranksters, running around and conjoined at the hip nearly as they masterfully planned their mischief- dragging Sans along for the ride.

He didn't get it. Not at first anyways. The jokes were always on nearby monsters, harmless, just to cause a silly reaction for them to laugh at. Sans stood by their side, feeling more like a babysitter than an accomplice. That changed the day the two told Sans of their new plan- to prank Gaster. It made him nervous, Gaster was a serious monster. The two children claimed he would find it funny though- and so Sans agreed, a small bubbling in his chest when they successfully pranked Gaster and for the first time- Sans laughed.

It was one of the more sillier pranks they've done and Sans helped with the height issue, using his magic to stick saran wrap to the door at Gaster's height. Seeing him walk through it and make such a face made Sans double over, the best part, Gaster didn't get mad like he thought he would. The King had come to check why all the children were laughing, chuckling when Gaster explained what had happened and they both had a laugh. From then on though, Sans never got over that high, finding himself doing little harmless pranks in the lab too- as long as it didn't interfere with work. Gaster seemed to tolerate it, for a little while, up until Sans took it into their work life too.

That's when Gaster had enough. For the first time since Sans was created, Sans got in trouble, grounded to his room for a couple of weeks, not able to work or play with his new found friends. It could have been worse- but for Sans, this was the worst. Seeing Gaster so disappointed, those enraged eyelights staring down at him, calling Sans outrageous and childish- but to Sans's defense, he was a child. He just learned how to have a smidge of fun for the first time but Gaster forbade any more pranks from then on, and lessened Sans's visits with his friends in order to work more.

Sans was told to study more, tasked with furthering himself for science while Gaster tested him at every turn.

It was just another week, a couple days after visiting Asriel and Chara that things took a sharp turn and Sans learned the meaning of loss. Both royal children died overnight.

Gaster and him both came to the funeral for the children, monsters shuffling to the castle in hoards to mourn the loss of two innocent lives. It was then, walking past the house they used to play in, down the halls of the castle, shuffling through golden doors to a longer hallway with stained glass windows, basking everyone in warm glows from Hotland, Sans felt something sneak inside of him.

It curled and nestled, warmer than anything he had ever felt, and it filled his thoughts, whispering to him, calling to him.

Judgment.

Judgment.

Judgment.

Gaster's grip on his shoulder tightened and Sans looked up, eyelights burning in gold and teal. Gaster looked down at him, and without a second thought, looked away, grip still as tight and face tense.

Sans looked forward, sockets large.

It was as if peering into the depths of Gaster's soul when they made eye contact, Sans had plummeted and emerged in milliseconds, and somehow knew everything about his creator in that time. Not everything, but his very status and what he was thinking. It was the same with any other monster he made eye contact with from there on out... and it scared him.

Things changed. Sans was given a gift, said the King. Passed down from the dead child Asriel, Sans was given the gift of Judgement... and he hated it.

Gaster was even tougher as the years passed. The King came by more often as The Queen had disappeared in her grief. Sans was taught everything by the two older monsters, from a Judge's job to being the next royal scientist.

It was overwhelming. It was soul shattering to most.

Sans was not most.

He grew up. Isolated, tired, sad. He stayed strong... and sometimes... sometimes, he left. He left the lab, wandering the quiet parts of the underground, watching the lives of those living and pulling pranks in the dark, watching the silly reactions of monsters, those never knowing that he was behind them. Sans grew stronger in those moments, and lonelier.

Gaster eventually found out. He always eventually figured things out when it came to Sans- it led to an explosive argument and for the first time in his life... Sans used his Judgment abilities on Gaster... and hurt him. Then. He ran away.

Sans ran. No goal in mind but to escape. He was fearful of the consequences despite now being an adult- Gaster was always able to make him feel as small and helpless as a child.

He ran where the light barely reached, where there were no cameras, a dark and damp place in waterfall where echo flowers didn't grow. There he sat, curled up small, trembling from using his Judge abilities- shaking from overpowering the royal scientist. He never knew it could be that easy to push back... and he didn't like how his soul felt afterwards.

Sans was too shaken up from the cold in his soul to feel the coiling around his leg, climbing up his arm- blinking slowly when it reached his neck and whispering to him.

Promises. Reassurances. Hope.

All he had to do was give in...

Sans blinked, his guard lowering. That's all it took.

A slippery being forced itself through his mouth as he tilted his head back, climbing through and assaulting his soul beneath his sternum- leaving sucker marks in its wake- but Sans' defensive rose.

Light poured through the area coming from all of his joints and through his skull- the creature that tried to take him over was melded to his soul, the tentacles coiling around it were unable to retract- as they were a part of it now... and the creature was stuck inside of Sans' skull.

A rave parasite, is what Sans found out it was called; when he woke up from the overuse of burning magic. It had charred him from the inside, his spine and ribs closest to his soul were cracked and blackened, and the creature was shaken up- able to feel what Sans was through their 'bond'. The creature gained emotions- more than it already had, and it gained morality, able to see bits of the past that Sans had lived, able to sense the emotions flowing through him. The creature apologized profusely and gave Sans the reasons why it did what it did, it needed a host and a soul to feed off of.

Neither was sure of what this meant for them...

Neither wanted to seek Gaster out to have him help with this... problem. So. The only logical thing the creature provided was for Sans to just leave. Find someone else who could help them seperate.

Sans was unsure about that until his soul began to buzz faintly- and a glowing rift opened next to them. It was a whole new world of possibilities... and a whole new experience of life itself as Sans opened the gigantic can of worms that was- the multiverse.

Life in the multiverse... was insane. Sans was smart though. He was not one to talk to strangers, unless being witty and laid back about how he went around gathering information. Except. Something was off. Monsters wouldn't look him in the eyes when he talked.

Eventually he figured it out when looking in a mirror. That was not his eye. He could still see out of both sockets- but that was not his eye- and his other... the other socket was dark but there was something... moving around in there...

It was the parasite.

Sans learned to live with it. He didn't like it but they would soon be separated so he pushed on... but the more he searched, he found the smartest in most multiverses to be Gaster- who he didn't want to interact with- nor did he want to interact with alternate versions of himself... he had managed to avoid them altogether.

The parasite found this amusing but didn't tell Sans why... and eventually Sans got tired of being called that name too. Every universe there it was again. Sans. The name Gaster gave him when he was made. Even in universes where Gaster wasn't present- Sans was. And they were smart. Smart enough to figure out they were being watched when the parasite and him risked willing to watch them for a bit to see if they were royal scientists or had any promises of being able to help their fused soul and tentacles... but they were dangerous too.

He no longer wanted the name of Sans, the longer his search continued. He didn't feel like he deserved the name, as silly as it was. He wasn't who he used to be... and he wasn't sure he could ever be that person again. So he came up with a new name for himself.

His name was Raw.

Raw was him and his parasite, the two bonded over the naming process in some dark corner of an alternate waterfall. Raw had begun to lose hope... a very vital thing that made up a monster- and the parasite noticed and offered a distraction.

Everyone needed outlets, everyone needed reasons to see through to the end, everyone needed fun and life experiences- and the parasite offered just the solution, making their soul feel giddy as it showed Raw how to look for a function called a rave.

They were loud. They were obnoxious. They were everything Gaster would have hated- and Raw had never felt more alive than when he went to his first rave- high on the symphony of happy, screaming souls and excitable bumpy music and flashing lights- bodies flailing around and loose, having fun, no one having a care in the world... Raw wished Chara and Asriel had a chance to do this- but they didn't. So he did in their stead. In the middle of searching for a way to seperate himself and the parasite- the two accidentally pushed themselves closer and bonded over their shared fun of these events.

Raw became a being filled with unsettling amounts of magic, fun, and hope. Is newfound joy- bringing that same excitement to new universes that had yet to experience the pure joy life could bring if you just let it. He and the parasite were inseparable, and they were both okay with this fact after a long while.

[snippychicke]

The Pet Emporium

Title: The Pet Emporium

Chapter One

Rating: G

Fandom: Undertale--UnderSwap

Pairing: Reader/Papyrus

You had (foolishly) thought working in a petstore would be wonderful. Who wouldn’t love to be surrounded by puppies and kittens, along with fish and birds of all kinds.

And poop. Screaming kids. Birds screeching, nonstop barking. Pet ‘parents’ giving you lectures about some item in the store that would cause Instant Death or Endless Suffering to their dog/cat/goldfish. Having to keep an eye out for cruel people thinking it was fun to torment the animals.

You were wary when monsters appeared from underground, and couldn’t help but imagining how everything could change for the worse.

But the only thing that did was the fact humans were no longer your only customers.

Dogamy and Dogaressa were the first monsters you really met. The married white dogs always walked hand in hand one day and brought out nearly all the rawhide bones...and all the flea treatments.

“Endogy brought fleas home,” Dogaressa chatted as if she had known you for a long time, though her eyes shifted as if she was nervous. “And now Greater Dog and Lesser Dog have them too.”

“Oh no!” you answered, nervous yourself yet falling easily into the typical small talk as you checked out the bottles of flea shampoo. “Fleas are horrible. Do they like at least like water?”

You think Dogaressa smiled. It was hard to tell with her snout. Either way, she seemed a bit more relaxed. “Oh, they love water. Baths are different story, though. That's what the rawhide is for. It's their favorite.”

“Oh, you love it too, honey,” Dogamy answered with a heart felt tease, his watchful eyes returning to the other dog. “Especially with you being with pups.”

“Oh shush you!”

The pair visited at least weekly after that, and you did get to meet Lesser Dog and Greater Dog, twin brothers that acted more like canines but still possessed intelligence. Lesser Dog would pull out cash from somewhere when Dogaressa forgot her wallet, and Greater Dog often solved the crossword puzzle that had stumped you while you fussed at the computer when it gave you issues...which was quite often, actually.

And then there was Doggo. Lesser Dog helped him in once, with brightly mismatch clothes and beady eyes unable to focus on anything. Which you didn’t think much of as you rang up a box of dog treats, silently wondering if they were like dessert for them, when Doggo opened up the box, pulled one out….

And went to light it as if it was a cigarette.

Lesser Dog barked suddenly, grabbing the lighter from him as you exclaimed: “Sir! You-you can’t smoke in here!”

“What? Oh, right,” he apologized, tucking the burned biscuit in his pocket. “Sorry, it’s been a long week.”

Then there was an orange cat-like monster Felix (affectionately known as Burger Pants, oddly enough) and his best friend, Usagi the blue rabbit. By the time they visited, you were fairly used to the Dog family. So you barely blinked at the pair, you were more worried about the blue rabbit pulling the very reluctant cat through the store. They...reminded you a lot of a pair of teenagers, one coercing the other into a  prank. So while you continued served customers, you also kept an eye on the pair on the security cameras.

They made a straight line for the cat department, arguing in one of the aisles before Felix picked up a small container. You expected him to pocket or something, but instead the cat nervously brought it up to the counter while the rabbit waited anxiously by the doors.

“I-I want to buy this…” he stuttered as he placed a small jar of catnip on the counter, and you tried not to laugh.

Except, a slight smile did. “It’s not for me!” he quickly answered. “Usagi told me only cats can buy it…! Oh no, I wasn’t suppose to say that.” His eyes were wide as he covered his mouth with his paws. You did have to laugh at that.

“It’s okay. I don’t think there is any laws against that...yet.” None that you were aware of, but it made him relax.

“He loves the stuff,” he said as he paid for the small jar. “I honestly hate it, but he’s my best friend.”

The pair would wander in occasionally after that, no longer acting shady but rather friendly. Felix was one of the nicest people you had met, always upbeat and cheery while Usagi...well, you were fairly sure catnip was an equivalent to weed. While he had a relaxed smile, he seemed to be the exact opposite of Felix with a very dark and jaded humour.

Yet, the monster you saw the most was the skeleton at the hot dog stand across from the store, dressed in a orange hoodie every day that clashed with the mandatory green hat on his head. He was never busy, customers came in waves, a rhythmic ebb and flow that was hypnotizing to watch.

You...may also have this very strange...crush. More like a squish really. Initially, it just started as a slightly macabre curiosity. After all, he was a skeleton, for stranger than the Dog family, Felix or Usagi.

Then his lazy smile and puns drew you in closer. He realized you worked at the Emporium, and you heard every animal pun possible, from the classic: “Back again? You gotta be kitten me,” to “Whale welcome back,” or “Whatever floats your goat,” after ordering, said with a smile and a wink.

It got to the point where Papyrus had your ‘dog ready before you even arrived. You didn’t know if that was good or bad.

At first, you would just eat at the bench nearby, catching snippets of his conversations and the music from the bluetooth speaker he had set up. Snickering at the jokes and enjoying the variety.

Then there was a certain song that quickly became your favorite. It took a good week before you worked up the courage before asking.

“Oh? It’s one of Napstabots early songs, back before he got famous,” he answered, leaning on the counter as he pulled up the song on his phone. “Do you have an Undernet account?”

Just as the internet, or Uppernet as it was now called, was open to monsters, their own version were open to humans. Except it was rather different. More open-share than anything. You nervously gave him your username, which made him pause.

“Pawsome Kitten?” he slowly grinned as you covered your face.

“I was really tired!” you defended in embarrassment. You weren’t about to admit he inspired the name. That was bad enough.

“Fur real? You’re not kitten me?” the grin on his face was bigger than you ever seen, ernest too. “That is pawsibly the best purrsona I’ve heard.”

“You have customers and my break is over,” you pointed out quickly before rushing back to the emporium.

“See you tomorrow Kitten!” he hollered after you, making you flush.

A few minutes later, your phone beeped. Bonehead was following you on Undernet, and had sent you a music file.

The song opened a flood gate. The two of you bonded quickly after that. It started with music reccs, which led to movie reccs and book reccs. Funny memes was a logical jump, often leading to late nights swapping the funniest memes and cat videos you could find.

It wasn’t long and he started to close up shop as soon as you left the emporium, handing you the your usual as he joined you on the bench. He’d slump down next to you on the bench, long bony legs stretched out and his arms across the back, a subtle warmth against your shoulders.

Friend dates, you told yourself. Just two friends spending the lunch hour together.

Did friends get butterflies though? Like every time he called you ‘Kitten’ instead of kid as he did everyone else, including people well into middle and late adulthood. Or when he wore his honest smile and not the lazy one he seeme to wear out of habit.

Anyone else and you would be fairly sure he was into you. But...it was different. He didn't seem interested, just...more relaxed around you. Open. Happy?

You weren’t going to push it, either way. His friendship had become too important to risk. Besides, how would that even work? Would he even be interested in you in that way?

*****

You were set into a boring day. Papyrus was off and oddly not bombarding your phone, and none of your regulars would probably be in, seeing it had been only a few days.

Early in the afternoon, the monotony was broken as a shot of silver and blue streaked past. “Mweheheh!” echoed after it, making you worry.

You leaned on the counter, trying to figure out what just ran passed when a pair of bony fingers scratched the top of your head. “Heya Kitten,” Papyrus gave a lazy smile as you jumped, through the grin didn't quite reach his eyes. “How's it going?”

“Good,” you stuttered faintly, feeling flustered from his closeness as well as the zipping blur. “Did you see that blue blur…”

“Yeah…” he fiddled with his signature lollipop, his eyes searching the store. “ It’s my brother. He really wanted to come visit…”

Gone was the usual pride and love in his voice whenever he spoke of Sans. You hesitated as you studied his face. It was nothing like his usual self, instead he looked worried. Concerned. You brushed his hand that rested on the counter with yours without thinking. His gaze jumped to you, a faint orange tinge to his face that disappeared fast enough to make you question if you had imagined it. “What’s wrong?”

He sighed, removing the candy from his mouth. “Sans...came here to find supplies for Sprinkles.”

“Sprinkles?” you repeated, still confused. Before he could explain, the blue blur was back. Sans was short, barely a head taller than the counter. His bright blue eyes stood out, along with the fact he was dressed in silver and blue armour.

“Human!” he announced loudly as he set a moderate sized stone on the counter. “I require items for my pet rock!”

You stared for a moment, heart clenching. Your eyes glanced up to Papyrus, who looked rather awkward as he avoided your gaze. Oh, you realized with a sharp pang who Sprinkles was. “Sorry, we’re...we’re out right now,” you found yourself saying, a stab of pain as you saw Sans’ expression deflate and Papyrus flinch slightly. “But...if you leave me a list of what you need, I can see if I can order it for you.”

His blue eyes legitly turned to stars as he grinned, making you smile in return. You fetched a scrap paper and a pen for him, and allowed him to have at it. While he made his list, you glanced back at Papyrus. There was a soft orange glow across the white of his cheek bones, his eyes fixated on you for a moment in surprise. You offered a another smile, which widened as he unconsciously smiled back.

“That should be sufficient!” Sans announced, slamming down the pen with a grin. “Thank you for your service, Human! No other pet store had anything for rocks. They even insisted that rocks weren’t even proper pets!”

You were cursing those other pet stores while trying to hold onto your smile. “Well, that’s because only a few people can properly own and handle a pet rock. So, of course those little pet stores wouldn’t be able to help you. But, I’m sure you can handle it.”

You would never forget the grin on his face at your praise, his eyes literally sparkling at your words. He let out a little ‘Mweh heh!’ before dashing out of the store in a blue and silver blur.

“Thanks,” Papyrus said after a moment. “That...that meant a lot.”

You flushed slightly. “Not a problem. He...he reminds me of my own brother.”

You realized your slip at the curious look on his face. Your heart squeezed and you prayed for a distraction. Thankfully one was delivered as Sans returned. “Papy! Come on!” Sans yelled as he grabbed his brother’s sleeve. “You promised we could eat at Las Tapas before the movie!”

“Eh? Did I really?” Papyrus dug his heels in as Sans tried to drag him. “I don’t recall ever saying that….”

Despite his efforts, Sans wasn't gaining much ground with Papyrus, and the taller skeleton didn't seem to be putting up much of a fight. “Yes! You did! Chara and Flowey are probably already there! So move your lazy bones!”

“Alright, alright.” He gave you a playful wink to match the smile on his face. “See ya later, Kitten.”

He started walking suddenly, throwing Sans off balance. The small skeleton stumbled, and you couldn’t help but laugh. Papyrus paused at the door to give a small wave that you happily returned.

[niyas-random-stories]

CherryBerry

They all pulled the sticks and…. Blue got Red. “Mwehehehe, I win!” the others sighed and smiled, “BE GOOD TO HIM” Fell said. Blue nods and runs off to find Red. After looking around town he finally spots Red, “RED!!!” he shouts. Red jumps in the air freighted and looks over at Blue and growls “You scared me, you dumb blueberry” Red says, blue flinches back hurt ‘oh…that’s going to be a punishment, but not this time’ blue thought. Blue grabs Reds hand and drags him around “Come on, let’s go on a date!” Blue says, Red looks surprised but doesn’t say anything and lets blue drag him around.

Blue first stops the theaters and buys two tickets to see the secret life of pets, Red groans but follows anyway. They get a large popcorn and a drink to share, the enter to their designated door and walk to the back to see the move. After a while it started and Red was loving it so far, especially the bunny. Blue decided now to set up his game plan, he looked around and saw little people in the back row. He pretended to spill the popcorn over Reds lap, “oh stars sorry Red let me help” he whispered. He began to pick the popcorn of Reds lap one piece at a time slowly teasing him, Red whimpers “b-blue” Blue looked up innocently “yea?” “I think you g-got it all” blue nods and looks back at the movie, when the movie ends they threw away their popcorn and drink and blue drags Red out of the movies to the next place.

Blue took red to a shopping center and they browsed the stores, walking, talking, and blue “innocently” teasing. After they finished blue dragged him to Mazatlan to eat dinner, Blue got Tacos Al Carbon with a chocolate milkshake and Red got a Steak a La Mexicana with a Strawberry Shake (they wouldn’t let him drink mustard) They ate and made small talk, Red smiled and jumped a bit when blue liked the side of his mouth “Red, you need to make sure your clean don’t make a mess” Red blushes and nods. They payed and Blue dragged him to the last spot, he brought him to the top of the hill to star gaze.

~!LEMON!~

Red was amazed looking at the stars, blue looked at him and smiled. “Hey Red?” Red hummed in responds, blue nuzzled up to the small cherry. “I show you what you do to me.” He whispered in his ear. Red stopped breathing for a moment and blushed, he slowly nods his head. Blue smiles and lays Red down in the grass and begins to kiss him, blue licks reds teeth to ask for entrance. Slowly he opens and blue puts his tongue inside and explores, Red moans and whimpers at the feeling.

Blue begins to take reds clothing off and rub his ribs, Red shudders against the cold hitting his bones and the pleasure he gets from blue’s rubbing. They break the kiss and red pants, Blue stares at Red looking at his lover with care. Red is blushing and panting, looking at Blue with half lidded eyes and heart shaped pupils. Blue smiles wider, and begins to lick Reds neck, sometimes biting. Red moans and mewls at the feeling, “B-blue~” he moans. Blue keeps up his ministrations, his magic already forming a long, thick, blue dick to pound Red into the ground and take the treasure that is the virginity of Red. Red whimpers as his magic forms a dripping, red, vagina craving something to go in it. Blue begins to rub Red’s spine, “NYAHH~” Red shouts Blue rubs faster. Tears of pleasure build up in Reds eyes, “BLUE!!” he pants out. Red shakes, Blue stops and Red whines that he stopped.

Blue nuzzled Reds cheek “shh my love, we haven’t even begun the best part” Blue take off his glove and takes Reds shorts and boxers off, he begins to rub Reds dripping pussy. Red whines and squirms under blue, “M-more~” he begs. Blue sticks two fingers into Red and begins to thrust slowly, Red whimpers at the feeling but soon whines in pleasure. “Please, please, please I need more blue~” Red mewls out. Blue smiles and nods, slowly kissing and licking Reds legs till he reaches the flowing juices, Blue’s tongue laps the red juices. Red’s back comes off the grass at the feeling, Blue begins to hold Red’s hips down. Red whines and mewls, squirming as a knot begins to form. “ngh” Red moans, “blue, I-I’m going to- “blue goes faster thrusting his fingers in and out while licking the clit, moans as he cums.

Blue thrust slowly to ease red through his orgasm, he removes his fingers and licks the juices off while looking at the panting skele. Red was panting with a bigger blush, eyes half lidded and his pupils wide, he whines at the lost feeling. Blue smirks “don’t worry, I’m going to fill you again” he goes to his pants and takes out his long, thick cock, he rubs it against Red’s pussy to slick it up so entrance isn’t going to hurt too much. Blue lines it up with Reds entrance and slowly pushes it in, Red grips blues arms in pain and gasps. Blue kisses him to distract Red from the pain, once he is fully sheathed he waits for Red to adjust to his size. After he does Red kisses blue and nods, blue hugs him and begins to thrust slowly first.

When he feels red relax some more he begins to go faster and deeper, “More~” Red moans. Blue complies, going Fast, hard, and deep. Red moans get louder, “B-Blue~” he yelps as blue puts reds legs over his shoulders. Red feeling more pleasure at the new angle cums again, Blue grunts at the tighten walls but keeps going nearing his end too. “B-Blue!” Red cries from over-stimulation, Blue looks Red in the eyes and licks the tears that drip from reds eye sockets. Gasps, Mewls, moans, and begs come from Red and blue loves all of it. Blue began to feel the coil of pleasure that was nearing to come, not wanting to cum alone he goes faster and begins to rub Red’s clit. Red screams in pleasure, “B-Blue. I-I’m” “Y-Yea, M-me too” After a few more thrust they both scream in pleasure “BLUE/RED!!!” once finished and both panting, Blue’s magic fades. Red whimpers at the lost but soon his magic fades too, Blue looks at Red and loves the look. Red looks at Blue and blushes, he covers his face. “Mwehehehe” Blue laughs, he hugs Red.

“You’re so cute” he nuzzles his head, “I’m not cute!” Red shouts, Blue just laughs. They put their clothes back on, Red wobbles unable to walk now. Blue looks proud and carries Red back home bride style, Red blushes in embarrassment. When they reach home, they open the door, the other skeletons look over at them. “Red couldn’t walk so I’m going carried him home, we’re going to clean up ourselves.” Blue smirks as he takes Red to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom blue strips red and himself, starts the shower and goes in it along with red. Blue grabs some MTT & NTT body wash and a luffa, he puts some body wash on the luffa and began to scrub Red down. Red’s bones were still sensitive and he began to moan, trying to stay quiet he puts his hand over his mouth. Blue hearing this grabbed reds hand and put it behind his back, “now now red, I love your moans don’t keep them from me.” Red whimpers but nods.

Blue let go of his hands and begins to scrub more, Reds magic began to form a penis this time. Blue seeing this smirks and flips red around and pins Red to the wall, he kisses Reds teeth and works his way down to his dick. Blue licks the tip then the base, kissing the tip and then shoving it in all the way. Red not expecting this yelps, “B-Blue” he whimpers. Blue begins to bob his head back and forth, Red put his hands-on blues skull and moans in pleasure. Blue began to go faster, he started rubbing Reds spine along with his motions. The double pleasure was too much and Red came quick, blue swallows his cum. Red panting fell to his knees, blue stood up.

Blues magic formed during his Blow-job, Red seeing this rubs Blues dick, kissing and then licking it. Red hesitantly puts it in his mouth, and begins to bob his gag reflex not yet tamed stopped him from going the whole way. Whining Red tried to force himself to relax, blue seeing this stopped Reds head “Red you can’t force yourself, you must tame your gag reflex. For now, just put in as much as you can, and rub the rest with your hand.” Red nods and does what Blue says. Getting the hang of blowing Red begins to hum, causing vibrations and pleasuring Blue. Not able to hold it anymore Blue grabs Red’s skull and begins to thrust fast, Red not expecting that chokes a bit but relaxes and holds blues thighs. “R-red I’m- “blue pushes his whole length down red’s throat and cums, not expecting that Red swallows as much as he can be for he backs up and blue cum covers his face.

~!LEMON ENDS!~

Blue smiles proudly and pats red’s head,” good boy, now let’s get clean” blue holds the luffa again and cleans red, Red dose the same for blue. Once out and dry, blue carries red to his bed and cuddles him. “I love you red” Blue said sleepy, Red smiles “I love you too blue” he falls asleep