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Chapter one
Index

1; Cuddles (naked) {Fell x Classic)

2; Kiss (naked) { Lust x Dance}

3; First time { Fell x Classic}

4; Masterbation {Goth x Pallet}

5; Blowjob{Killer x dream}

6; Clothes getting off {Ink x Error}

7; Dressed/naked (half dressed){ Blue x Dust}

8; Skype sex {Horror x Dream}

9; Against the wall { Killer x Nightmare}

10; Doggy style {Ink x Nightmare}

11; Dom/sub{Error x Nightmare}

12; Fingering { Geno x Reaper}

13; 69{ Fresh x Lust}

14; reverse cowgirl {Killer x Dream}

15; sweet and passionate (SFW){ Cross x Horror}

16;In public{ Geno x Reaper}

17; On the floor{ Dust x Killer}

18; Morning /lazy sex{ Error x Blue}

19; Outdoors / woods/ parks ( SFW) { Blue x Ink}

20; Your own kink { Nightmare x Killer}

21; Shower sex { Ink x Dream}

22; On the desk { Nightmare x Error}

23; Trying new position {Fell x Lust}

24; Shy { Ink x Dream}

25; With toys{ Lust x Dream}

26; Boring sex { Blue x Classic}

27; Rough,Biting, Scratching { Classic x Killer}

28; Roleplaying { Fell x Dust}

29; With food { Fell x Classic}

30; Whatever pleases you{ Ink x Dream} ( SFW)

31; Cumflation/ pregnancy{Lust x Dance}

Just so you know who's days are who's! I hope you enjoy and please comment on were I can better or if you liked it thank you. On to the story!!!

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Sans stared at Red with a deadpaned look, holding his shirt away from his body. Red had invited Sans over since their brothers were out of town for the day, to the museum. Papyrus had agreed to them spending the night at Red and Edge's place, seeing as they would be him much later. So Sans had brought some snacks for them to share and, yes you guessed right, ketchup and mustard to drink, and Red bought a documentary about space.

They were deeply engrossed in the documentary. Watching and nibbling on some chips Sans had. About some time later, Sans commented something, and to no surprise, an argument broke out between them. Red had stood, gripping his mustard, and started to head past Sans, who had also stood in his anger. Only Red didn't get much far.

His untied shoelace decided that today would be the day that they would defy Red. Red tripped over them, gripping his mustard so hard that it sprayed all over Sans. Sans gasped and plucked his shirt away from his body while Red stared in shock and, he would never admit this out loud, arousal. Seeing his crush covered in his favorite condiment, did things to Red.

"Shit, Sansy, M' so sorry," Red said while getting up.

" It's okay Red, no need to fall for me like that," Sans replied trying to make a pun to show Red that he wasn't mad.

"C'mon, you can use the shower ta get that off a ya's. I only ain't got no clothes ver ya." Red mumbled, his face the same color as his namesake.

" Ah, It's fine. We got the same bones, don't we?" teased Sans

Red grunted and led Sans toward the bathroom where he showed sans how the taps work, where his bone soap was, and handed him, his bone brush and a loofah. When Red turned, however, he almost chokes on air he doesn't need. Sans had started to get undressed while Red was talking.

" What the hell, Sansy!?" Red exclaimed, his face glowing bright red.

He had had a crush on Sans since they ran into one another two years ago. They had bumped, quite literally, into one another when they reached for the same pasta sauce their brothers used. Sans had made a pun and Red had laughed. They decided to befriend each other and later introduced their brothers to each other. They were glad that they liked each other. Each day after that, they spend with each other. Both skeletons loved one another but they were too scared of rejection, not knowing that the other felt the same.

Until today, that is. Sans had had enough. He was tired of dancing around Red. He wanted him. And with Red, he learned, that actions speak louder than words ever could.

" I'm about to take a shower. Are you gonna join me or just stand there?" Sans asked.

"Yer sure, Sansy?" Red asked after a moment of stunned silence.

" Yeah" Sans replied, dropping his shorts and stepping into the shower to I'd just the temperature to his liking. The water soothed his weary bones. Red took a moment to admire Sans from head to toe. He admired Sans' pearly white bones, knowing his own was marred with scars. He steeled his spine and started to undress. He avoided looking at Sans but could feel Sans looking at him.

" Well ain't you handsome" Sans said with a grin and a wink, reaching out to run a boney finger across Red's sternum and ribs.

Sans reached for the bone soap and lathered up a loofah. Red jerked in surprise when Sans trailed it across his clavicle. Red could do no more than stare at Sans.

" Sansy?" Red asked, "What is ya doing?"

"Bathing you, what else," Sans replies, not wanting to joke around in fear of Red taking it the wrong way.

" Why?" Red asked, voice thick with emotion.

" Cause I love you, idiot. I wanted to tell you for so long now. But I was scared you didn't feel the same. I'll back off if this isn't what you want." Sans said

" No! Uh..... No, I don't wantcha ta back off. I mean, I love ya too Sansy." Red replied smiling a genuine smile and not his sharp-toothed one.

" R-Really?" Sans asked, starting at Red wide-eyed.

" Want me ta kiss ya ta prove it?" Red asked slyly.

" Yes!" came Sans' eager reply.

Red leaned down and slotted his teeth against Sans'. He ran his tongue over the seem of Sans' teeth and moaned as he was rewarded. He licked into Sans' mouth as a man starved. And as they stood kissing and cuddling under the shower spray all their worries seem to melt away. No more RESETS. No more kill or be killed. They were, for once, excited to see what their future together will be like.

" Can we move to a bed?" Sans asked. " My back hurts seeing as I have to look up at you "

Red chuckled. He surprised Sans next by sweeping him off his feet and carrying him toward his bedroom. He laid sans down on his matters, not caring about them still being wet from the shower. He grabbed his bundled-up blanket, shook it out, and placed it on top of Sans. Next, he went towards the door, locked it, and joined Sans under the blanket. He pulled Sans closer, lacing their phalanges together and entangling their legs. Sans cuddled up to Red, nuzzling his face along his sternum. Red couldn't stop smiling when Sans started to purr. He returned the sound with his own, gravely purr, mixing them to create a soothing sort of melody.

Red and Sans were still cuddled up and fast asleep when their brothers finally came home. Papyrus curiously went in search of the two, while Edge was packing away the groceries.

" Red's door is locked," papyrus said, as he came back.

" Hmm, maybe they finally got together," Edge said

" What do you think they'll do when we tell them our little secret" Papyrus asked smirking slightly.

" What they don't know won't hurt them." Edge replied, backing Papyrus into the counter behind him.

He kissed him with as much passion and intent as he could muster. Papyrus moaned only to jerk away when there was a cough behind them. They parted hastily and, turning, found their brothers staring at them wide-eyed.

"I FUCKING KNEW IT!!!!!!" Red exclaimed

Sans laughed and pulled Red into a kiss as well, their brothers grinned at them. That night they had the most amazing food that their brothers whipped up together and they spent the rest of the time all cuddled up into blankets and watching a movie.

Sans couldn't believe he was such a lucky monster

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Lust didn't like this. He didn't like feeling like this. He was standing in front of his mirror, ecto body summoned. Purple tears fell from his eye sockets, as he looked at himself. It took only one comment from an idiot monster he knew from Underlust while he was out shopping to buy things for tonight's dinner. Dance had said he looked gorgeous. Gorgeous and like every man's dream, in his crop top and shorts with some pumps.

Lust loved to dress up in dresses and he even went the extra mile and had his body summoned. The purple goes nicely with the white and black outfits. Dance had gone with him, but had opted to stay outside when he entered the lingerie shop. All had been fine. He had some new clothes that he was sure Dance would like. He had hoped to treat Dance tonight and his mind raced with all the sexy things he would do to his partner. But fate had had other ideas, seemingly.

"Well, well would ya lookie here." a voice said.

Lust had looked up and before him stood one of his old customers. Lust had long ago left that world behind to start new. He was not expecting to run into one of them, no less, one who treated him like shit. Lusts guard came up faster than you could say what.

"Jerry." Lust said in greeting even though every instinct told him to run, hide or look for Dance.

" How about a little fun huh? Like old times?" Jerry smirked.

Lust felt sick to his stomach and politely declined his request. He turned to start walking away, only for Jerry to reach out and grab his hip, pulling Lust into him. Lust went ramrod straight. He started to tremble when Jerry ran a hand on his ecto belly.

" For a slut you sure got fat, huh?" Jerry said.

Lust's eyes filled with tears. He quickly maneuvers himself out of Jerry's arms and, drops the clothes he wanted to purchase. When he got out of the store he made sure Jerry wasn't following him. Noticing that he wasn't, Lust took a deep breath and walked to where he left Dance with the bags. He smiled slightly at the cute way Dance fidgeted in his place while listening to music and playing a game on his phone.

"I'm back. I'm done, sweetie. Can we go home now?" Lust asked.

"Hey, baby. Are you sure? Where are the things you wanted?" Dance asked, noticing the lack of bags.

" They don't have my size, babe. Let's go" he said.

So they went home. Lust's mood, Dance noticed were down. He didn't giggle at his jokes or talk at all during the ride back home. He would just stare out the window. When they got home, Lust busied himself packing away the groceries.

" Wanna go out to dinner tonight, love? That little Italian restaurant sounds good right?" Dance asked.

He was surprised when Lust shook his head. He loved that place. Now Dance knows something up. So when Lust headed upstairs to their shared bedroom he snuck after him. He saw Lust pulling out some sweats he stole from Dance and a long, oversized T-shirt. Lust frowned as he undressed, Jerry's words still fresh in his head. He pulled the shirt off his head, now completely naked, and turned.

Dance saw him glance at the mirror and froze when a whimper came from Lust. He looked closer and saw that Lust's sockets were filling with tears. Lust pawed at his stomach which had grown a slight chub since he started living with Dance. Dance loved him like that. It showed that he was well cared for and thriving. No longer was he a monster ruled by LT. He was loved.

" I'm fucking fat" lust wailed

Dance had enough, he stormed into the room and took Lust into his arms. Lust was startled and just sobbed louder as he went limp in Dance's arms. He held Lust close.

" You are beautiful, babe, you aren't even near as big as soma them other sans'. You are beautiful and no one's gonna tell you otherwise." Dans whispered into Lust's cranium.

" I'm not" Lust cried. " I'm fat and gross and I look like a purple plum"

" I love you just as you are and nothing gonna change that, Lust I don't know what fucking cunt told you otherwise, and if I ever have the pleasure of running into said cunt I'm gonna beat the fucking shit outa him, "Dance said, livid at the display his lover was in.

Lust stared at Dance through the tears. He had never heard Dance cuss like that. It was strangely hot. Lust dried his tears.

" You think so? That I'm beautiful?" Lust asked.

" I do baby. You are one hella hot guy and I have wondered every day how I got so fucking lucky to have someone like you in my life. You make my day brighter by just being with you. I look forward to waking up and seeing your beautiful self next to me" he said, turning lust in his arms.

Lust broke out in happy tears and pulled Dance into a kiss. He would believe Dance over Jerry. Jerry was an asshole and Lust felt like a fool for letting his word get to him.

" I love you so much," lust said as he parted their mouths.

" I love you too baby, so, so much" Dance replied.

List giggled as he noticed that, in their collision, he was still naked and Dance still clothed. He didn't care. He pulled Dance with him as he lay down on the carpet, completely engrossed with Dance and his skilled tongue. And at that moment he realized that he was never going to others' words to heart and that he would only listen to Dance.

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Sans stood in front of Reds house. Red and Edge decided to move into separate houses seeing as Edge's work sat on the farther side of town. It was fine though, they still got together every once in a while. Edge made the best lasagne ever and together with Papyrus, they made a better team. Both are passionate about their cooking, using the most intent that it was hard to eat sometimes but it was fine.

And the fact that they live in separate houses now, gave Sans the best idea. It was Red's birthday, and Sans had spent two with him already. He gave Red a map that could be followed by the stars for the first and the second birthday, he got him a telescope and took him up the mountain with a picnic and they had spend the night under the stars.

Now Sans was stumped at what to get him for his birthday. He couldn't think of anything to get him, Red never mentioned anything he wanted. But Sans had noticed one thing, he was sure Red would like this. He had noticed that their make outs seem to get more heated. Red's hands tend to wander further than his iliac crest. Sans always stopped him, but he could tell that he wanted to continue. It's not that Sans hasn't had sex yet. He did. One drunk night where both he and Grillby had too much to drink had led to a night they shared, only to realize they don't like each other like that. And so Sans formulated a plan. He was going to give himself to Red for the first time.

He had gone out and bought Red the finest whiskey he could buy, as well as Grillbys for dinner and a bottle of the best mustard money, could buy. Sans had wanted to buy a new pair of underwear but his confidence wasn't there. So he skipped that, figuring Red would want him as he was.

Sans stood with the bags. And knocked on Red's door. He knew he was in. He had asked Edge, to make sure everything was as planned. He even went as far as to ask his boss for him to give Red two off days. Sans was planning to keep Red up all night tonight. He was nervous. He's never done this before and wants tonight to go perfect.

" M comin, M coming." Red's voice rang through.

And there Red was. Opening the door, Red stood, in all his glory bare-boned and clothed in only his shorts and slippers, clearly busy on his gaming console. He understood the lack of a shirt it was hot out.

"Sansy!" Red exclaimed when he saw him.

His face lit up brighter than the stars and he drew Sans into him, hugging him tightly being mindful of Sans' full hands. Sans nuzzled his face in Red's sternum and he smiled big.

" Heya hot stuff, happy birthday," Sans said looking up at him.

" Thank ya sweets," Red said and kissed Sans deeply." Come on In, baby, I'll put away the console then m' all yours"

"Cool," Sans replied

They headed inside where Sans made a b-line for the kitchen. Sans laid the food out on plates and took it to Red In the living room. Red hadn't known Sans would come tonight. He thought Sans forgot and was admittedly in a bad mood the whole day. Until now that is.

" So whatcha wanna do now baby?" Red asked.

" It's your day, Red, we'll do whatever you want" Sans replied.

" In that case, let's watch a movie and eat this gorgeous meal." Red replied, " And thank ya for this baby, means the world ta me"

" I have another thing for you, babe," Sans said, he pulled the whiskey out of his inventory ." I got you the best on the shelf."

Sans gave it to Red who smiled a big, toothy smile at him. He stood and walked toward him to take the bottle.

" Nice, the baby, thank you, "Red said, kissing sans on his forehead.

Red headed to the kitchen where he poured them both a glass and headed back to Sans who had made himself comfy on the sofa. Sans smiled as he accepted the glass. Red chose a movie on Netflix and pressed play. They are their meal and only commented on certain things. When done they settled down, cuddling into each other. As the movie played, Sans wondered how he was going to continue. He decided to just roll with it and placed a hand on top of Red's femur.

Red spared a glance down at Sans' hand but ignored it for now as he nuzzled into his chest. Sans waited for a moment for Red's attention to turn back to the movie before he leaned up and placed his head on his shoulder. Sans ran his thumb in circles on Red's leg. Red stiffened but again brushed it off as nothing. He choked on his next sip of whiskey as Sans turned his head and lightly ran his teeth against Red's neck.

" Whatcha doin' there, sweetheart" Red asked in a husky voice as he turned his head towards Sans, sweat beading on his forehead already.

" Nothing" Sans replied, smirking at Red's gulp.

He turned Red's head away from him again only to bite down and nibble on the vertebrae, glad Res took off the collar today.Red gasped gripping Sans's hip. He growled as Sans bit a soft spot and Sans found himself on a bed. He looked around confused for a moment only to realize that Red had used a shortcut. Red was on top of him now, staring at him with hunger.

" That's a dangerous game, sweetheart," Red said against sans' neck

Sans drew his head back further, and that was it for Red. He bit Sans's neck hard. Sans moaned at the sensation, magic pooling in his pelvis. Red let him go and slammed their teeth against each other, kissing Sans deeply. Sans trailed his hands across Red's ribs. Red had already summoned his body, Sans noticed, as he ground his hips into Red's, feeling his hot, hard magic through the shorts.

" Ya want this baby?" Red asked thrusting his hips against Sans.

" Yes!" Sans panted back, eyesockets half-lidded in the short amount of pleasure.

Red growled and tore Sans' shirt over his head.

" Why don't you summon somethin Fer me, baby" Red mumbled huskly into sans' ear canal.

Sans panted and, deciding to treat his lover, summoned his female form. Blue Breasts heavy and heaving with each breath he took. Reds eyelights sparkled with adoration. He leaned down and, making eye contact with Sans, licked his nipple. Sans moaned loudly at the stimuli to his sensitive nipple. Red smirked and took the whole nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.

" Fuck!" Sans chocked out through the pleasure, eyelights blown wide.

Red let go of his nipple with a pop only to take the other into his mouth and suck with the Same intensity, his fingers thrumming the other nipple.

Sans' moans were like music to his ears. Red let go of his nipples and kissed his way down towards Sans' shorts.

" Ya allright wit' this, sweetheart?" Red asked, " we can stop at any time if ye don' feel like it"

" I want it baby, I want you," Sans said.

And, damn it, Red almost lost it. Instead he steeled himself and began to slide Sans' shorts down and off him. Red glansed up to ensure that Sans was allright and after he gave a nod, spreaded his thighs. Red groaned and almost came right there and then when he saw his pussy, already glistening folds with an engrossed clit and, to top it, he noticed the clit ring. Beautiful with a red stud.

" This all mine baby?" Red asked, tapping his finger on the piercing.

" Y-yes, I g-got it done a w-while back. Got t-the stud yesterday" Sans stuttered.

"Thank ya,baby, I sure appreciate it. Want me to show ye?" Red asked

Sans nodded eagerly. Red grinned a broad grin and got comfortable between Sans thighs. Sans waited in anticipation for his next move. Red leaned down to Sans pussy and licked a stripe up his slit. Sans bucked his hips against Red's mouth. Red held his hips with one hand and reached to spread his fold with the other. He licked into Sans' one moment and the next ran his toungue against his clit, teeth catching on the stud and pulling a little. Sans' head was fuzzy with pleasure and , when Red stuck two fingers into him while sucking on his clit, came with a shout, glad that it was only the two of them.

Red sat up, wanting to see Sans' ensured face, while still thrusting his fingers. He pulled down his own shorts,Showing off his hard cock. He threw the shorts to the floor and settled himself between Sans' legs, removing his fingers. He made eye contact with Sans and licked his fingers clean with a moan.

" Ye taste so good baby" Red said, " Ye ready Fer me? I woulda liked if ya sucked me some but m fraud I ain't got no patience Fer that".

" I can suck you some time later, baby, we got all night" Sans said breathless, eyelights heart shaped. " You gonna fuck me or not baby?"

Red growled ferally and ran his cock through Sans' slit, getting it nice and wet,and when he saw Sans' mouth open to comment something again, lined up and thrust into him in one go.

Sans moaned and Red had to keep his steel control on himself at the tight, wet heat around his cock. Sans felt so fucking good.

" God yet tight baby." Red panted, " tell me when ya ready."

It took a few moments but soon Sans said he was ready, and Red pulled back. Only to thrust into sans' again. And again. And again. Until the bed started creaking with their thrusts. Red kissed sans hard and deep and with every thrust,Sans' moans grew louder and louder until he was screaming Reds name as Red slammed into him.

" Ye like that sweetheart?" Red asked, pounding into him.

" Yes! YeS!" Came the reply

" M close baby, ya gon' cum Fer me? Ye gonna cum on my cock?" Red whisper against Sans' mouth.

Sans grew tighter around Reds Cock and Red reached down to pinch his clit. Sans came with a drawn out scream and Red watched,thrusting once, twice, three times and came into Sans' tight heat, groaning. He stilled and, laying next to Sans,gathered his lover into his arms.

" Thank you, Sandy" Red said. " I love ye so much"

" Welcome. Love ya too" Sans slurred.

Red held Sans close the whole time. And when he woke again, well, Sans rode Red for all his worth.

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Goth,was many things. He prided himself alot. Not to stroke his ego, as small as it was. Seeing as he mostly kept to himself. He prided himself for finishing school. For getting a job. And for going to college. But what he prided himself most is that he wasn't like his friends. He didn't pop boners left and right, he didn't get the "feels" as his friends had told him. He could care less for such activities. Not that he hasn't had sex. On the contrary, he and pallet had atleast been intimate about a handful of times since they share a room. God knows his mother would be furious, even though he's a grown kid.

Thus it came as a surprise when Goth felt the beginning of his preheat. He had brushed it off as just normal preheat seeing that not all of them led to heat. Well he atleast hoped it would stay at that. He hadn't told Pallets word about it. And he didn't want to ruin Pallets chance to go with his father to some art museum in France. He's been exited for it for a while now, asking Goth if he wanted to join, and Goth would have said yes. But he saw the real reason why Ink wanted to take just Pallet. He saw Ink's eyelights dim when Pallet asked Goth. Ink wanted to spend more time with his son, he's never had enough time for it. But since he and Error made a truse, he had more than enough to spend with Pallet before college started again.

And so a day after Goth began his preheat,Pallet left with his father. Goth was lonely, sure, but he was glad his love could go with his father. He busied himself with finally doing some good house chores with no interruptions. The next day he did some reading, enjoying the quiet.

On the fifth day of being alone at home, he came to a horrible realisation. His preheat turned into heat. He was sweating and cursing as he tried to built his nest with his lover's clothes. He wasn't surprised that he decided to do this NOW . He never got like this, building nest in his preheat wasn't something he did when he started getting them a while back. He thought he wasn't normal and went crying to his mom. Only to find out that Reaper, his father, was the same.

Goth had built his nest to perfection. Just how he liked it. He got rid of all his clothes and claimed into it. He summoned his purple ecto. A form with small heaving breasts down to a slight pushed tummy, a hard cock hard and heavy rested against his stomach,allready dripping percome. Past the dick laid his glistening folds. His folds were slick and his lips were puffy and his clit was so, so horny, his clit was actually peaking out between his folds.

He trailed his hands over his body. He stopped at his breasts and tweaked the nipples, moaning at the sensitivity of them. He trailed one hand down to his dick,took it into his hand, and started stroking it. In his mind's eye he could see Pallet behind him. He pretended that his hand was Pallet's,that is wasn't him pleasuring himself, but his mate. He stroked himself up and down. Tightening his fist some he thumbed at his hard cocks slit. He came with a shout the moment he thought about Pallet crawling down his body to suck his cock into his mouth.

But he wasn't near done. He rested for a while, waiting for his pants to subside. His cock desummoned, leaving only his soaking wet pussy and hard tiped tits. He reached into his nightstand to retrieve the toy Pallet had gotten him for when he was away. It was a nine inch dick in pallets green and yellow colour. It wiggled and vibrated and did wonders for Goth. He had gifted Pallet one too. A purple one in his colour.He and Pallet used it once together. But as he reached, his hands brushed along something hard.

He pulled it out to see a Camara. A wicked thought entered his thoughts. He scrambled off the bed to set up the Camera. He positioned it to show his chin down to his covered thighs. He started the Video.

" Hey Pally. I hope your good for your dad, hehe, and I hope your alone when you resolve this. I wanted to do what we talked once, remember? So I'm gonna start. I miss you Pally and I can't wait for this week to end so you can take me in your arms again. I love you Pally, enjoy the show." He said to the camera.

He laid back and took off his covering, showing his naked body to the camera. He trailed his hands sensually down to his tits rolling his nipples between two fingers and squeezing.

" I want you, Pally."Goth moaned.

He ran one hand down his body towards his folds. He spreads his thighs, revealing his dripping entrance. He tweaked his nipple at the same time that he reached his clit, rolling it under his finger. He let out a loud moan at the intensity.

" I want you in me,Pally." He moaned.

He spreads his legs apart further and next reached for his toy. He put the intensity on three and speared it through his soaked slit, soaking it to lube it up.

" I want you to ram your hard dick into me. To not stop til you fille up"

He lined the toy up and pushed in in one thrust. A whimper escaped him. He started pumping the toy in and out of himself. Pretending that it was Pallet. He could hear his groans, in his mind, how his mate pants while moving his hips roughly.

Goth moans louder as he thrusted the toy against his g-spot. He came with a loud sob of Pallets name. He only had enough in him to reach the camera and send it to Pallet's phone. Siance Sans made the best inventions, he thought. He curled up, ready for sleep.

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Pallet came to his hotel room, buzzing with excitement. He was about to call Goth when a message came thru. It was from Goth, the attachment showed it was a video.

As he started it he could notice Goths blushed face. He noticed that the blush was the one he would get in his heat. He wached on growing curious as to why he would be watching in private, only to have his jaw dropping at the sight. He wached on, growing hard, as Goth pleasures himself. Still he wached on. Till the end and he felt like coming in his pants, surprised he hasn't allready.

He was so turned on, he switched the camera of the phone on, pulled his hard dick out and started to stroke it.

" See what you do to me Gothy. See how much is love to ram into you tight heat. Just think about what I'll do when I get home" he growled stroking his shaft faster. He sent it to Goth and turned on the video Goth sent him. He stroked in time with the thrusting toy and came the same time Goth did.

Panting, he thought that he couldn't wait to get to his mate.

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Dream always followed the rules. He was a good man, he had his bad days and his good days, his days were he could sing and dance and the next he would just lay down in the rain and contemplate life. He always tried to do good and stay positive, he is the guardian of it of course. But with constant positivity, always came negetivity. The balance of emotions.He felt a fool when he realised that, no, Nightmare never meant to hurt him an ,yes, his brother still and always will love him.

When he realised that Ink was spreading lies, and intact had a much bigger plan ahead, he split. He ran and he ran far. He ran to his brother, and asking for forgiveness. Crying that he was sorry for ever doubting him. Yellow tears had fell from his eyes, a broken mirror of his brother, who in turn also cried. They had clung to each other in an embrace and haven't let one another go for a good three days. They had stayed cuddled in a pile in Nightmare's  room. Both were happy that the other was back. That fighting will only ensure between Ink and Error now, seeing that the creator still believes that the balance was fake.

Life with Dream in the castle was...... Interesting. Night's men, at the start, had had nightmares almost every night but thanks to Dream,those were better and only appeared some times. Dream had made sure to spend time with each and every one.

He'd read stories in the library with Nightmare.

He'd help Horror in the kitchen, learning how to make certain dishes.

He'd train constantly with Cross.

He'd hang around Dust in his lab, asking out of genuine curiosity about his work and Dust was always happy to talk about it, he would gush for hours on end each time something caught Dreams gaze.

But it was Killer that caught Dreams eye. The way he would stand. His soul was a beautiful red, like a ruby. He loved talking to the snarky Skeleton.He always quick response and had a dirty mind that no one could beat. Killer hated him at the start, yes, but as they spent more time together, they realised, there could be something there. Killer had avoided him after his realisation. Had turned colder than the stone Dream was once encased in.

How Dream and Killer actually came together was a laugh. One drunk night with the childish game of truth or dare, had loosened their toungues. Everyone was happy that the sexual tension finally let up.

Dream started going on missions with them, well, spying missions. He was to innocent to kill. He followed Nights rules for missions.

Don't get caught.
Don't lose sight of your target.
Retreat when in danger even if it is in the middle of a mission.
Don't die.

And most importantly

Don't fuck on the job.

Dream had blushed a yellow hue at that one, not quite understanding what he was talking about until he noticed his eyelights were trained on Dust and Horror, understandment going thru him at the two's light blush.

He followed Nights rules to the T. But killer, he always found a way for Dream to break it. He would pin Dream in the hall against the wall, he'd tease Dream until he summoned and then bring him to climax. And then the fucker would walk away like nothing happens.

That was how it went and, apparently, Killer was a horn dog most of the time. Wich is why he found himself now, in the throne room of some Underworld, infront of Killer, with his pants down just enough to let the hard red cock with small spikes out.

Dream had protested, scared of what night would do if he found out. But as he opened his mouth to accept the dick, he found himself not giving a fuck.

He sucked on the tip and ran his toungue through the slit. His eyelights were little hearts allready. He gulped down the hard cock, loving the moans that came from above him.

" Ye like that, sunshine, like that dick in ya mouth?" Killer mumbled looking down at Dream.

Dream nodded and, gaining confidence, started taking the dick in further.

" God, Dream, I can feel ya throught around me. Gon' make me come soon like that" he mumbled again.

Dream glances up, made eye contact with Killer and pushed his head on the dick. Taking in all down his throught. Killer grunted only to moan out a warning as he came. Dream had used a new trick he learns and had swallowed the dick down. He moaned against the cock in his mouth. Red cum dripped from his mouth and his pants were soaking wet from how turned on he was.

"Fuck that was good jus' what I needed. You good there angel? We should get done. I hav' some plans fer ya's when we get 'ome" killer said,pulling his pants into place and helping Dream up.

Night definitely knew what happened.

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How the fuck did they end up like this. One moment they were fighting. The Star Sans' against the Bad Sans'. Somehow Error got dragged into their fight while roaming the world. Sure he helped nightmare out some times when he was bored or when he got tired of staring at a screen the whole day. Now, he was against Ink. He was the only one that could match against Error.

Error used his strings on Ink, he had him tied up with intrecate patterns to ensure he wouldn't escape. He could see that he was winning when he took a closer look at Ink. He looked down, sad. Error grew curious, and slowly approaches Ink. He was still weary of Ink. It could be a prank, a trap. Maybe he found out about his phobia and was going to use it against him, by lurching forward to make is body collide with Error's. He decided to try and play smug.

"Whats  the matter, squid. Giving up so soon?" He taunted.

"I'm tired, Error.  Tired of fighting you each and every time. I'm tired of hearing these fucking voices telling me to keep creating. I'm just so, so fucking tired." Ink said, eyelights hazy and watery, no colour in sight.

Error was shocked. Never before has Ink mentioned voices. But than again, when they do meet, there was always fighting. He glanced at Ink, contimplating what he would do next. He thought about how he himself had voices in his head, begging for destruction.

" How bout this, Ink?" He began, loosening his strings, " No more creations, No more Destruction. We make a truse. No more fighting. And you can come to me when the voices get to you?"

Ink looked at Error, hope blooming in his misshapen eyelights. Ever since he began hearing the voices, he felt as though he wasn't good for anything, especially Error. When he met Error he had hoped for a friendship. He had instantly fell in love with the glitch and his pretty multicolor bones. He knew the glitch hated them. He had once heard Error complaining that it was a good thing he had a phobia of touch, that no lover in their rightind would ever want a weirdly coloured lover. He was quick to accept, hoping he would get to spend more time with the glitch.

"It's a deal" Ink said once he was free.

Error gave him a once over and a glitched key.

" This will get you in and out of the anti-void.  I'll teach you everything I know. About balance and, maybe, you could get Blue and Dream to make peace with Nightmare. I'm tired of him crying over the phone about how he misses his brother after a fight with you three. Error said handing Ink the Glitch key.

" Will do that and I will make notes on my scarf right now" Ink replied, scribbling on his scarf.

" Well, uuh, bye, I guess" Error mumbled.

He left Ink standing therein the snow, Ink left soon after. Going and finding Dream and Blue. And so they made a truse with the Bad Sanses. They all get to spend time with each other. Dream and Nightmare grew close once more. And Blue, they later found out, had been secretly seeing Dust.

As for Error and Ink, they were having their once a week meet ups for three months now. Ink was captivated by Errors teachings, scribbling on his notebook and taking notes. Ink looked forward to every meeting.

One such time, Ink came a bit late. It was fine with Error, seeing as they have never set an actual time. Ink had a bright rainbow blush on his face. When asked he shrugged Error off and instead tried to focus on what Error was trying to teach him. Something or the other about more than one copy of a place.

Ink, had in short, memory problems. Wich is how he forgot that he was due his heat. Even though he didn't have a soul, heats were natural. Stronger monsters with souls had Pre heats. But due to his Soules state, he always went into full on heat. Body burning and ecto summoned. He could feel that this month's heat was submissive. His breasts were formed and he was once more glad that they were avarage size, only slightly spilling over hand when they were cupped. His pussy dripped and he was again glad for the loose pants he wore with a hooded sweater with his favourite brown scarf.

But he wore to many clothes. He could feel the heat getting to much for him. While Error was talking he removed his scarf setting it aside. Error kept talking while he was knitting.

Ink's ecto began to itch with the clothes scratching. He endured it for a while when a sudden heat wave hit him. He cried out, startling Error. He started tearing his clothes off. Error sucked in a deep breath of shock. Only growing more shocked at the smell coming from the creator. Sweet, chocolaty scent came from between the artist's spread thighs.

Ink whined and, not caring who saw him, slid a hand down to his pussy. He spreads the lips and starts trailing his finger around his clit, his other hand speared two fingers in his dripping hole.

Error wached in shock, before realising that Ink was in heat. Error came to and noticed, while he was watching Ink, that his shorts were tented. He couldn't deny that seeing Ink like this was turning him on emensly so, that his Horny brain forgot all about his fear of touch. He striped all his clothes accept for his shorts.

"Do you want me to help you, Only?" He asked near Inks head

"YES!! Please, Error, it's so hot" Ink whined.

"Okay baby boy I'll take good care of you," he replied.

Error settled etween Inks thighs. He decided he couldn't wait to get a taste of inks suculant pussy. He dropped down and removed Ink's hands, the Artest whined that turned to a cry of pleasure when Error licked his clit. Ink keens at the tongue on him and gasped as another slid out of Errors mouth to his dripping entrance.

Error glanced up to make sure Ink was fine, before pushing the tounge in. Ink tried to clutche at the floor in fain,only for the stimulation to intensify as Error struck another toungue into his cunt next to the other, slowly he began thrusting his toungue into Ink. Switching from licking his walls to abusing his g-spot.

Error made two more toungues form. One entering along the other two and one joined in on abusing Inks clit. He came with a drawn out scream as Error abused his sweet spot. Squirting his release all over Error's chin and chest.

"F-fuck, Ruru, more please more I need you I need you so fucking badly!" Ink moaned squirming.

"Wasn't planning on stopping, Kiki" Error replied

He sat up between Inks legs and, gripping tightly, flipped in onto his hands and knees. Ass high in the air. Error ran his hands along Inks ass.

" What a beautiful sight, Kiki. You on your hands and knees legs spread and pussy dripping for me" he teased the artist, slipping his hand between his legs from ass to pussy.

" Please don't tease, Ruru please, please" Ink wailed.

Error raised onto his knees where he had been sitting on his legs and pulled his pants down far enough to like his cock with Inks entrance. He would have summoned his usual two cocks but he could sense that Ink was a virgin. He himself had little experience and what little he had learner was from watching Undernovela.

He teased his head along Ink's folds to lube it up, and when Ink went to beg some more, he plunged into him. Ink cried out in pain and Error stilled. Slotting his front against Ink's back, whispering sweet praises and loving words. He finally started thrusting when Ink nodded after he asked him how he felt.

He straightened himself and started moving his hips back and forth. Ink moaned and laid down on his front, givving Error more leverage to thrust faster. Wet squelching could be heard. Error slammed into Ink faster, gripping his hips.

" You like that Inky. You like me pounding into you? Fuck.... You want me to fill you? Fill you up so good you'll be round, dripping cum when you move." Error whispered.

Ink came again, squirting once more. Error thrusted four more times before coming into Ink, filling him up so much it started leaking out around his cock.

" Y-you okay Kiki-i" Error stuttered, glitching slightly.

"I'm fine, Ruru, thank you."

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The mall was packing today. Monsters and humans littered the place. Everyone was shopping for the holidays, Goftmas was around the corner. And Blue had no idea what he would get his love or his team. Ever since the truse they had grown closer. He found himself spending time with all the the Bad Sanses.

He loved learning from Nightmare and Night loved the fact that atleast SOMEONE wants to learn something.

He would cook with Horror. He'd spar with Cross. And he'd gush over Killer's knife collection.

But his favourite time, was spent with his crush,Dust.

He had had a crush on him since Dust saw the bruses on Blues wrist when his glove slipped off.Dust had calmly asked what they were. No mocking no insults no nothing. Dust was good at schooling his expretion, but inside he was furious about who would hurt such a innocent bean.

Blue had later confessed to h that Stretch, wasn't really a good brother. Blueay be older, but Stretch was bigger. And Blue would never hurt his brother, even though his brother hurts him.

Dust had admitted to himself he has a crush a long time ago. He loved how Blue fought. He loved the colour of Blue's eyes and how it sparkled. And when he heard about his brother abusing him, he grew more anger. Lucky for them, the truses were made two weeks after his confession. Dust had pulled Blue asside, and kissed h lovingly. Blue had gasped, and started to kiss back.

Dust insisted he moved in with him. Blue was scared. He was afraid his brother would find him and hurt Dust. But he agreed after a long, heartfelt sob fest after Nightmare talked to him. He had felt Blue's fear and couldn't dare stand it.

And this is how they found themselves in the mall bustling from one store to the next. Blue's outfit consists of short shorts and a off shoulder T-shirt with some all stars. Dust had liked the outfit. Had complemented on it and told him he looked great. Until he turned around and Dust saw his mating mark.

Dust always got horny when seeing it. Horny and possessive.

But he stayed silent. He didn't want to ruin Blues day. His dick would be brused that's for sure. With how it was tenting his pants. He was glad for the red scarf around his waist. His Tshirt and jeans alone wouldn't have hidden it so well.

His final straw was when Blue bent over and Dust could see the summoned ass he had made to hold the pants up. Dust had grabbed Blue and started pulling him through the crowded halls towards the bathroom. His cock was aching at this point, and he knew there would be a wet patch.

" What's wrong, Dusty?" Blue asked.

" You'll see baby Blue. " Dust replied.

He was pulled into the bathroom and into a stall. Dust pushed Blue against the stall wall and kissed him hard. He rolled his hips into Blue and all he could do was moan. Blue desided to summon his cunt, seeing as it would be faster.

" I want ya blue, I've been wanting you since we left the castle." Dust mumbled onto his earcanal.

" Then take me Dusty." Blue said against his neck." Make me cum all over your cock"

Dust stared at Blue, surprised to hear something so Lewd coming from suck a seemingly innocent bean.

"Will do baby." Dust said.

He turned Blue around and pulled his pants down. Finding his cunt allready dripping wet.

"This is gonna be fast so try to stay quiet, my love, wouldn't want to get kicked out before your shopping finishes would we?" Dust said.

"N-no, I'll be silent." Blue replied.

Dust lowers his pants and turned Blue around to face the stall wall. He dragged his cock through Blue's slick, soaking his cock. He positioned himself at Blue's entrance and slid home in one go. Blue moaned softly. He started a slow pace to get Blue ready. When he didn't feel Blue clenching he sped up. His hips slammed against Blue's ass, the checks rippling and only turning Dust on more.

The door opened just as Dust hit Blues G-spot. Blue took his glove and shoved it into his mouth. His eyes were heart shaped, he loved this. He came the same time Dust filled him up. Dust stayed hilted for a while and when Blue came to he realised they they had forgotten protection. Dust pulled out and some cum dripped down Blues legs.

Dust grabbed a tissue and wiped him down. No matter where they were, aftercare was always a must.

"Protection" Blue whispered looking at Dust.

"Fuck" was all Dust could say.

They would worry when they get home, they decided. Now was shopping time, well after the man left.

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Here he was. Cock in hand stroking down and up as he thought about his small lover. How good his mouth was. How his yellow ecto shone brightly when his pleasure increased. How tight his cunt was around him. How the entrance felt tighter around him when he had his male body summoned. Horror could go for hours if he was in heat. He had spare magic in his heats. Something or the other about magic holing up in his mana lines for reproduction purposes. But any other times he could only hold his magic for a few hours. Three if he summons just the cock or pussy,depending on what Dream's mood is.

His phone rang as he pleasures himself. He grunted and stopped his stroking, cursing whom ever interrupted his rare spare time. He was about to chew the person out when he saw who it was.

Dream!!!

He scrambled to pick the phone up. Dropping it once or twice in the process, dick still standing proud and out of his pants.

" Hey there starshine" Horror greatest into the phone.

"Hello my sweat! Just letting you know we'll be spending one more night here then I'll be home with you all snuggled up!" Dream said with a giggle.

"The thing's I'll do to you then" Horror replied, growling softly.

Shuffling was heard from the other side, telling him that Dream had shifted on his bed.

" You alone there sweetheart?" He asked Dream.

" I am. Why? Had some plans?" Dream replied.

"Maybe" Horror said.

" If I was there right now, what would you do?" Dream questions.

" I'd lay down beside you. I'd hold you tight against me" he replied.

"Hmmm that sounds nice" Dream breathed,"What else?"

" I'd stroke your body while kissing your neck. I'd bite that pretty little mark I left three months ago. I know how much you like that" Horror replied.

"Uhmmm yeah, yeah I like that." Dream said sounding as if he was panting, "More, Rory, please"

"You touching yourself Dreamy?" Horror asked.

"Y-yes" Dream stutteres.

" What you doing, love, stroking or roling?" Horror asked. This wasn't the first time using those words. They used it all the time when they got intimate. A way of knowing what the other wanted. Stroking the cock or rolling the clit.

"Stroking, you know how messy I'd get if I was rolling" Dream panted.

Oh, Horror knew. He had spent hours between Dreams legs to know just how to pleasure right so they he would squirt.

" I'm stroking to baby, wanna know what I'd do." Horror asked.

"Yes, yes telle Rory" Dream moans.

Horror took his neglected cock into his hand and started stroking to Dreams pants and moans.

" Id kiss down ya neck from your bite. I'd lick down and suck on them pretty nipples you have summoned." Horror said

"Ah" Dream moans.

" You tell me when Yas is close okay? And ya takee a pretty Lil picture when Yas done right?" Horror asked.

"Yes,s-sir" Dream moans again.

"I'll lick down and I'll start licking that belly button, I'd stick my toungue in there swirling around and then I'd inch lower. I'd lick your.... ahah
...navel and I'd tease you." Horror breathed

"Ohhhh" Dream keens.

"Yeah you like that huh? I'd pull ya pants down..... MMM fuck...... I'd look up at ya and I'd take ya pretty yellow cock into my mouth" Horror said, growing closer to his release.

Dream was a moaning mess on the other side of the phone. Horror could hear the wet sounds of his cock being stroked. Horror desided to wrap it up. He couldn't hold it any longer than this. He was much to horny.

" I'd take ya inta my mouth and I'd suck. I'd suck and Bob my head. I'd push your dick so far down my throat that all you could think was..... Fuck, fuck!..... That all ya could think of would be ma me" Horror panted.

"I'm fucking coming!!!!!"dream moaned. Dream came squirting his orgasm onto his hand and ribs. One hand flying to his mouth to muffle any sounds.

" That's it baby, remember my picture yeah" Horror said and, stroking his straining cock faster, switched it to speaker. Not a moment later it pinged. Dream could still be heard panting and moaning from after shocks.

Horror opened it and, while he was stroking faster, he looked at the photo images played in his mind about that cock in his mouth and he came with a shout.

" You good baby?" Dream asks.

"I'm great. Tired tho. I'll see Yas tomorrow? " Horror asks.

"Yes dear, I love you" dream said.

" I love you too baby"  Horror replies.

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The date went well then! Killer thought. He had been so nervous when he had asked Nightmare out to this one. Knowing the goopy Skelle didn't do well with water. But in the end, Nightmare had enjoyed it! Even went on a few rides at the water park with him. Children loved to got a chance so play with Night, and Night adore playing with them. He was a sucker for children. Even wanted to visit a local orphanage, but Killer had said that they would come back for that.

" So, did I do great?" Killer asked.

"Yes, yes you did" Nightmare beamed back, smile never leaving his face.

Killer preened at that. He did something good for his mate! He held Nightmare's hand lightly, struggling to keep his soul from turning into an inverted heart.

Nightmare looked at his slightly taller mate. He couldn't stop the blueish blush from covering his face. He loved Killer. They had been together for close to seven years and had been dating for five of those years.

It was an accident as to how they found out about the others feelings. Nightmare, being an empath,always knew what other people felt. Being a child,he couldn't sence what the villagers wanted with him. His powers had been there, but he had not known how to use them. Until the day of his corruption.

Since then he could feel everyone's emotion. He had learnt how to controll it. How to use it to find all the broken skeletons he now house. He had found Killer. His soulmate. Night had acted harsh towards the Skelle. He had trained him to be the perfect right hand man. Killer would often joke around. The jokes went from normal puns to borderline dirty talks in 0.9 seconds.

Killer was fast on his feet and great with his hands, even if said hands always had a knife. Night had developed a crush but had no idea that the other felt the same. Night had made an oath that he will never read the skeleton's he houses emotions. He wanted them to come to him.

So was the case when he had to go to Killer's room to ask the Skelle to go to Dust tale to retrieve the Sans of that world. He had agreed after killing the Chara and frisk and keeping them dead.

Nightmare didn't feel Killer's growing arousal and when opening Killers door, he had witnessed the other, naked as the day he was born, blood red body summoned and cock heavy in hand, cumming and moaning his name. Night had blushed brightly and could only stand on shock. Killer had only blushed and, making a joke, had confessed eight there and then that he was in love with Nightmare. And so their strange courtship began.

Night yawned , stretching his arms over his head and moaned at the streach.

"I've loved this, darling, bit I find myself tired. Can we head home?" Night asked Killer.

" Sure babe" he replied.

Nightade a portal to his castle and the two headed inside. They headed to the kitchen where everyone was gathered to say good night.

" Have...... You eaten...... Anything?" Horror asked, never letting them sleep if they hadn't eat yet.

"Yes we did, Rory,have a good night all" Night said,bidding everyone good night.

Killer followed Night to their shared room. Once they reached it and closed the door behind them, Killer pounced! He pinned Night to the wall.

" Ya got any idea, just how sexy them moans of yer's are?" He asked, voice low and husky. " I could bearly hold on ta my self when I heard ya moan like that."

" I was streaching!" Night said exasperated.

" It don't matter none. A moans a moan. And yours are music ta ma ears" killer whispered against Nights neck.

" You don't have ears, darling." Night replied,amused.

" I know" was Killer's only reply before he lifted his head and slotted his mouth onto Nightmare's.

Killer tangled their toungues,and bent down to hook his hands on his partners thighs. Lifting him up. Night wrapped his legs around Killers waist. Feeling the others summoned ecto under him,he desided to summon aswell. Nightmare bucked his hips into killer,grinding their length's together.

" Hmmm I can feel ya dick. Ya already hard,Nighty? We bearly even started." Killer teased.

"Shit your mouth. I'm to horny to deal with this teasing... I want it hard. I want it fast." Night whispered sensually in Killer's ear canal.

"Ya sure baby? No lube?" He asked, consent is always a must for them.

" By the twitching of your dick, my dear, I'd say your pretty much already lubed up" Night said, smirking.

Killer stared at Nightmare for a beat, before slipping his knife down his sleeve. He placed the tip on Nights shorts and ripped it down to the front, creating a hole. He retracted the knife into his sleeve and moved in to rip the shorts further.

" You could've just removed them, you know" Night said breathless.

" Where's tha fun in that baby?" He asked.

Before Night could answer, killer had gripped his dick. Pumping his hand on Nights dick. Night moaned and threw his head back, bucking his hips in time with killers pumps. Killer pinned his body to the wall and brought his other hand to his mouth, licking three fingers, lubing it up before he moved his the hand to Nights back entrance. He slipped one finger in, pumping it slowly to streach out his lover, adding more fingers, soon having his partner streached enough.

Nightmare was a moaning mess. He had dropped his head onto Killers shoulder and had started kissing the vertebrae. Killer moaned out as night nipped.

"Ya seem ready fer me baby." Killer said,slipping his fingers out his lover's streached hole.

Killer pulled down his shorts,freeing his aching cock. He jerked it a few times to spread the Pre come that dribbled from his slit. He teased the head against Nights hole.

" Come on already!!" Night whined, bucking his hips.

Killer's cock caught on his entrance and, in one swift motion, seethed his cock deep in his lover

"AHAH!!!!!!"Night screamed at the unexpected force of entry.

" Yeah you like that huh baby?" Killer said.

" Y-yes, yes yes yes!!!!" Night screamed.

Killer slammed his cock deeper into Night, stroking his cock with each of Killer's thrusts. Night could feel his climax approaching hard and fast.

" I feel ya tightening baby, I can feel ya tryin' ta milk my cock.....ah... Fuck. Gonna come baby? Gonna come Fer me?" Killer whispered, grunting with each forceful thrust.

"AH!!! YES!!! FUCK..... YES....MORE!!!!!! AHA!!!" Night moans loudly.

Killer slammed home and stroked Nightmare's cock faster. Nightmare came with a scream, Killer was quick to follow, filling Night up to the brim.

"F-fuck, that was good." Night panted out.

"And it's gonna get better babe, I ain't done witcha" Killer said.

Nightmare gulped, eyelights blown in a heartshape, Killer's should in a inverted heart.

Looks like their in for a ride of their own!

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Ink fumbled with his hands. Wringing them together. He was nervous. Who wouldn't be. After all he had to come to the most feared person in the multiverse for sexual advise.

He had learned from Blue that Nightmare had advance knowledge about sexual advances and everything that comes with the package. He had read Nights books about sexual poses and although he had had sex once or twice, he had never been the one to receive or use other poses tan missionary.

He was curious as to how it would be like. Being taken care of. He was nervous to ask. But he bit the bullet and gathered all his courage and went Nightmare when he knew the others were out. Ink would be lying if he said Night wasn't a beautiful creature.

He had often admired Night while fighting.

Right now, Ink was stood before Nights study door. He took a deep breath and, upon releasing it, knocked on the door.

"Enter" the voice of Nightmare came from the room.

Ink stepped in and took a quick glance around. Books were everywhere. The room was large as is. Book cases lined three walls and a huge floor to ceiling window was behind Nightmare's desk with a window seat. Nightmare was busy with paperwork, by the looks of it.His tentacles no where in sight, meaning the kingly god was calm and relaxed.

" Ah, Ink. To what do I owe the pleasure?"Night asked, not looking up from his paperwork.

Ink could see now that Night was summoned. His female form was breathtaking. Although Ink had never seen it nude, he sure had his fair share of fantasizing about it.

He shook his head to clear his wayward thoughts.

"Night, I.... Uh.... Came to.... Make a request?" He said, or rather asked. He was beyond nervous.

"Are you sure? You sound as if you're not certain yourself." Night said somewhat smirking.

Ink took another breath,calming himself somewhat.

" I came to make an request. You can say no. I just find myself confused about a certain activity" Ink said.

"Hmm, I see. So? Out with it! I'm dying to know what you, a creator, could be confused about." Night replied

"Sex" Ink said bluntly.

Night blinked at him, confused beyond measure.

"What?" He asked

"I am curious about sex. Or rather some more poses other than missionary." Ink said looking down

"You haven't had it yet?" Night asked.

"No! No I've had a partner before. Or was it two. I can't remember really." Ink said shrugging.

" And what pose confused you most then? And would you like to try it?" Night asked, interested.

"Doggy style" Ink replied, rainbow blush bright.

" I see." Night said.

It didn't come as a shock that the creator never had much experience. And he knew exactly who the people that he said he slept with were. He couldn't remember. But Dream and Cross sure did. It was funny actually, come to think of it, Dream and Cross both had relations with Ink and now they were married.

" Do you wish for me to help,Ink?" Night said.
"I could show you how it's done"

"Would you? I know you don't like me and-" Ink started only for Night to cut him off.

"I never said that, Ink" Night said, standing from his chair and heading to a door that Ink hadn't seen.
"Follow me" Night said again, holding the door open for him.

Ink followed, somewhat eager. Upon entering, he noticed a bed. A giant fucking bed. Ink looked at Night questionly.

" You think I only entertain you? I have three partners dear." He laughed,closing the door.

"Your partner's. Would they mind this? " Ink asked.

"They will not, dear. They know of my interest in you" he replied Ink.

Ink's blush grew brighter. Nightmare was interested in him?

"Giving or receiving?" Night asked suddenly.

Ink was confused. Until he remembers what he was here for.

" Receiving" he said, face still flushed.

Night cocked a brow but said nothing.

"Please undress and get comfy on the bed."Night said.

Ink scrambled with his outfit, hands shacking. Night observed Ink until he was undressed and settled in the middle of the large bed. Magic had lightly gathered in his pelvic inlet. Not enough but it was a clear indication that the artist was aroused.

" I'm going to tie your hands and roll you over. After that you may summon Witch ever ecto you want." Night said

"Are you going to change forms?" Ink asked.

Night looked at Ink, admiring his many tattoos and the eyelights that shifted between shapes and colours.

"I will not change forms, but I will be adding a dick. I had a device made for me at lustfell that pleasures me the same time that I pleasure my partner" Night said. He shifted to retrieve said item. He showed to Ink.

" It's like an reverse strap on. Or vibrating panties." Night said.

Said panties had a vibrator on the inside of it. It's colour was interesting. Blood red blending in with lilac purple and crimson.

" Horror, Dust and Killer are possessive bastards" Night said at Inks confused expression.

Night placed the toy on the side. He took out a ribbon and, getting on the bed, started to tie Inks hands together. Ink allowed it. Placing all his trust on Nightmare. Night pulled his hands above his head once he was done, and turned him over.

His hands touched the headboard and his ass was high up in the air. His blush darkens some. Not use to such exposure. He turned his head to the side once he heard clothes rustling. His eyelights turned to one heart and one exclamation point upon seeing Night shirtless.

Night had large breasts. Each looked to be more than a two handfuls! His stomach was soft and plump, the beautiful cyan was mesmerizing. Ink chocked on his next breath when Night pulled his pants down, kicking it away. Soft plump thighs met his eyes and he swore he wasn't drooling. He had summoned his own female form. Small soft breasts being squished underneath him, his pussy wet from just looking at Night.

Night got on the bed and propped some pillows around his head. He settled infront of Ink, careful as to not put much weight on Ink's arms.

"You'll get me nice and wet before we start won't you,pet?" Night said, voice sultry.

Ink nodded eagerly and Night spread his thighs. Pussy swollen and wet, clit enlarge with want and need and Ink would do just that.

He leaned in and licked his clit. Night jolted and moaned, only spurring Ink on. Ink grew more confident. He parted Night's lips with his toungue, catching it on his entrance. He plunged said toungue inside, licking the walls and tasting the magic that leaked on his toungue.

"Ah!" Night moaned.

Ink glanced up and started thrusting his toungue. He reached the back of Nights magic feeling Night tightening around his toungue. Ink withdrew his toungue out of Night only to suck his clit into his mouth.

"FUCK!!!!!!!!" Night screamed.

Ink withdrew from Night looking up at him, face covered in cyan release. He could feel his own release dripping down his thighs. Yes. He came from eating Night out and he wasn't embarrassed about it.

Night laid, panting and regained his composure.

" Now we'll begin." Night said, still breathing laboured.

Night stood again and got the "special panties" to put it on. Ink wached the vibrator slip into Nights soaking cunt. A wet squelching could be heard. Night summoned his cock and Ink gulped. He sure was big. He kept quiet though. He knew his limits.

" The save word is drapple." Night said, and after inks nod, carresed his ass. Night ran his hands down towards Inks pussy, surprised to see the rainbow release.

" Did you cum from eating me out? I'm honered, my rainbow." Night said.

He teased his cock along Ink's folds. Once it was lubed up he placed the tip against his entrance.

"What's your word?" Night asked.

"Drapple" Ink replied, only to cry out as Night slammed in.

He stilled for a while. Letting Ink get use to the feel of him inside. At Inks nod Night began thrusting. Each thrust jolted the toy inside him and he found himself moaning with Ink. Ink was wet, warm and oh so very TIGHT around his dick. The dual pleasure and Inks moans were bordering on heavenly.
"ah... Ah! F-fuck." Ink moaned out.

" You like that?want me to go harder? Make you come around my dick?" Night whispered.

"Y-yes please, please more. Give me your all. F-fuck me until I can't w-walk straight!!!" Ink moaned out.

Night gripped Ink's hips hard and slammed into him. Ink was borderline screaming from all the pleasure. Night angled his hips just right and Ink came. Coating his dick, the sheets and Nights thighs in a rainbow hue. Night came the same time. Cum releasing into Ink and a gush of cum flowed from his pussy around the toy.

Both were panting and not paying any attention to their surroundings.

"Well ain't this one Hella surprise" killer said,cock allready in hand.

Behind him stood Horror and Dust, similar situation.

"How's about we join in huh? Hava little FUCKING fun" he continues advancing on the two on the bed.

Night slipped out of Ink and desummoned his dick. He laid down next to Ink and spreads his legs invitingly. He gripped Ink's ass Cheak with one hand to expose him to the three.

"Why not indeed" Night said, other hand playing with his nipple.

Ink and Night had a great time that night.

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The two idiot's. Dust and Killer always started shit in the mornings. Horror cooks delusious food, breakfast feasts that are fit for kings, not to brag.

He heard Killer and Dust dusscussing something and ignored it. What those two planned always ended up with him being the one on the other end of their pranks. He stood besides Horror mumbeling a quick The day had started out as any normel day would in the castle. Nightmare would stand up, kiss his husband on the cheek, go out into the kitchen and brew his coffe. He would ignore hello while he brewed his coffe. Once done he took a sip from the cup. he started on his husbands hot coco. The glitch loved the sweetend drink. Nightmare smiled at that thought.

He and the glitch met once when he had cross under his control. He had at first ignored the glitch. He had never thought that said glitch knew where he lived. Night had been busy in the garden, when the sound of a portal opened. Out stummbled a glitching Error, beaten and brused to high hell. Night could see some of errors bones were dusting. He had hurried the glitch inside where he crashed. They had spend time from there on. Nightmare had never thought that someone could love him nor that he could love someone else. And yet here he was, not only inlove with someone, but married too.

" Hey night?" Killers voice rang out from the silant kitchen.

"What do you want, Killer" Nightmare asked.

"Who's sub and who's dom?" Killer asked in a sly sounding voice.

"Why does it matter who is what in MY maraige?" Nightmare asked, sounding tired allready. the fucking day havent even started yet.

"Was curious. I mean neither of us even hear ya and error when we pass tha room"Killer said.

"Why would you even stop to listen? And its none of your bussiness" Night said, iretated.

"I am" he heared a new voice from behind.
"Excuse you?' Night asked

" Y-y-yeah, if i r-rem-member corectly, you were the one screaming-ing my name last n-night" Error whispred from behind nightmare having wrapped his arms around the slightly shorter skelleton.

Nightmare blushed a bright cyan and, turning with Errors drink in hand , shoved it gently into the glitches hands before turning and stalking from the kitchen.

"Think i o-o-over d-did it-t some?" the glitch asked the three in the kitchen.

"...Dont... think so... foods almost done... go getcha man...." Horror said.

Killer and Dust were bright faced. They had heard what Error had said. Error rolled his eyelights and searched for Nightmare. He was in their shared library. Night liked to read and Error liked a place he could knit in peace and quiet. He opened a portal to said library. He saw Nightmare sitting in a chair. The glitch smirked and sent his strings out to the darki king. Night startled when his hands were suddenly wrapped behind him and legs were tied to the chair.

" Well-ll d-d-dont you-u look good" Error said, placing the hot coco on the little side table.

"What are you doing?"Night asked

"Pleasing-img my verry mad husband-d. i-i-i dont-t know why-y youi get angry-y a-a-at these things-s." Error said.

He saw nights mouth open, probably to counter the arguement, so error sent his strings out to cover Nights mouth.

"You will stay silent-t. You-u will form-m a-a-a-nd undress and sit back d-d-d-down" Error stated.

Night nodded and Error retracted his strings. All exept for the ones keeping his mouth closed. He started to undressed and summoned his male body. Error nodded aprovingly. Neither said a word but at this point neither wanted to. Night sat back down and error wrapped his strings around him again. Error started to get undressed and when he was done he summoned his own ecto body. Nightmare made a strangled noise as Error's body summoned. Error smirked and decided to have some fun of his own.

Error walked around Night and purpously bumped into the table next to the chair, causing a pen to fall off. Night turned his head when he heard Error fake a gasp. Error turned around and bent down, ass high in the air and Night moaned, cock rock hard against his stomach as he saw Error's soaking cunt. He cursed the fact that his tenticles choice today to dissipate.

Error smirked when he stood straight and turned. Night was whipering as errors tits bounced at each step he took. Error stradled his lap, wet pussy lips surounded Nights cock. Error moved his hips to slick up Nights dick. When he deemed it enough, Error lifted himself and positioned the cock at his entrance. He locked eyes with Night and slammed himself on the cyan cock. Nights scream was muffled surounded him.

Error started a fast pace, he knew Dust would come in at any moment. The hoode skelle was always wanting more sience books. Error felt Night twitch and moan with each of his rough thrusting. Error couldnt stop the moan as Nights dick slammed on his sweet spot. He moaned as Nights hips twitched up. Error came with a load moan and Nightmare followed cumming deeply into Error.

"Think it took this time?" Error asked as he let his strings go around Night.

"We could only hope, my love. But if not this time we could still have fun trying again" Night said laying his hand on Error's filled and slightly bulging stomach. They were startled when they heared the door open, muttering could be heared. Error quikly stood and grabbed the clothes as Night summoned a portal to his bathroom. Both rushed through and closed the portal in record time. They shared a look and laughed.

"By-y the way-y, beby_y. I'm d-d-dom" Error said, laughing at Nights exasperated face.

"Sure you are" Night said, rolling his eyes.

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Reaper had it all planned out. He sat up the perfect date! Geno was gonna love this. This was gonna be great!!!

The glitch known as Geno could rarely leave the anti-void for more than an hour at most when he would store up magic in order to keep from dying. Reaper had sent Goth to Ink and Dreams son, Pallet for the night. He wanted Geno to enjoy himself seeing the half dead glitch was tired on his feet. Understandable, the skeleton was expecting his second son, after all.

At this point in a skeleton pregnancy, the "mother" would be tired and sore. Mates of skeleton's stay close as to give magic to help aid the child's growth, through sex or other ways. The skeleton has to have their female ecto summoned at Al times to help cushion the little soul from danger and that brought on the same fact about their breasts. They should be summoned from start to gather magic for when the souling were born. Desumoning it would lead to not so strong magic and then the baby bone's won't be able to feed. And father's normaly can also feed a child but not like a mother would, it all depends on the power the father has. Reaper just so happen to be one of the most powerful Sanses in existence. He, along with Nightmare, Dream, Ink and Error were god's, their presence alone would be enough for a souling to feed from. But seeing as Geno is weak even when he wasn't pregnant, he feeds off of Reaper as well, so not only was he feading the souling with his magic but also helping to keep Geno alive. Not that he minded or anything. Geno was the only one who could touch him. Everyone who did dies slow and painfully.

Reaper was touch starved. Killing everyone and everything he touches ment that he couldn't even find someone for himself. He met Geno fifteen years ago. He was ment to reap Geno's soul. But as soon as he laid a hand on Geno's sternum to access his soul, he found it interesting that he didn't dust. So he left the glitch there and he often would visit.

One hour visits turned to daly.

Daly turned to weekly.

Weakly turned to yearly.

And after a year he confessed his feelings towards Geno. And from then they had been together for three years when Geno surprised him on his birthday. Geno told him he was expecting. A year later, little Goth was born. Now the little baby bones was eleven years already. They had thought that Goth would be their only child. But it was proved untrue when Geno burst into happy tears one morning after their shared heat ended.

Another souling grew.

But now came the oh so rare time he would spend with his mate. He had asked Ink and Dream if Goth could stay with them and Pallet. Pallet for one was very happy about it and Reaper knew Pallet loved his son. He would not be surprised if they became mates one day.

He heard shuffling from the stairs. He glanses up and saw his adorable mate. Geno wore his tipical outfit. Pink slippers, black shorts with a white strip on the sides, a white t shirt and white hoodie. The scar that ran across his sternum still bleading steadily. And even though there were a glitch Bock hiding his right eye, he still looked incredibly sexy. Reaper had his cloak on. Underneath laid his own T-shirt and shorts with his black slippers.

"Geno! Just in time! I picked up your favorite snacks! There's a few movies on the coffee table that you said you wanted to watch. Go pick one and I'll put it in!" Reaper said.

"Wow you really out did yourself Reaps" Geno said, taking in the giant nest in the center of the room to the coffee table next to one side, Al snacks on display.

Geno spared a glance to the idiot he loves and calls a husband, smiles softly and went into the nest. He sat on his knees Infront of the table and chose a movie he always wanted to see. A newer one about monsters and humans falling I love. A romance bassed on a aofte lust tale universe. Meaning sex and stuff would be a regular during the movie.

Reaper took the movie from Geno's hands and placed it in. Then he cuddled up to Geno on the huge nest and started the movie.

Geno was engrossed into the movie by the half hour mark. And just as he predicted, sex sences were the main happenings there. But it had a good story line though.

Reaper was not fairing well. He kept imagining him and Geno. It was Geno's moans he would hear. He would see them in place of the monster and human fucking on screen.

He snapped when he saw a blush on Geno's face, and a tell tale glow in his pants when Reaper looked down. He had to do something. And he knew just what.

Reaper subtly moved his arm so that his hand was around Geno's shoulders. He trased his fingers across his vertebrae. Geno shivers and glanses at his mate with a raised 'brow', but alows the contact. Reaper knows Geno won't mind his touch. He was just as touch starved.

Reaper trailed his hand lower. He slips his hand down and into the neck line of his T-shirt. He was glad that Geno didn't wear his scarf. He spared a glance at Geno and noticed the bright red blush had grown brighter. He trailed his hand down lower and gently, ever so slightly, trased Geno's breast.

Geno whimpers. The sound going straight to Reapers cock. He lowers his hand, grouping at the breast. His fingers found the nipple and gave it a twist. The sound Geno made caused Reaper to remove his hand and shift to his knees in front of Geno.

" This was supposed to be a nice night. But I find myself incredibly turned on. Just imagining you and me in their place. Those sweet moans that are like music to my ear canals" Reaper said, leaning close to Geno.

" Ya gonna give me something then?" Geno asked, smirking. The glitch knew what wou
D happen if he chose the movie he did. Reaper was touch starved and because of that has an overly insane libido.

Geno shifted and pulled his T-shirt and hoodie off, exposing his bright red ecto.

His breasts were fairly large. He was proud of them and often preened when Reaper praised them. Geno settled back against the nest and pulled Reaper towards him.

Reaper was on him in an instant. His mouth closing on a nipple to lightly nibble and suck. His other hand waere busy with the other breast, rolling the nipple and tugging it in time with his sucking.

"F-fuck" Geno whispers, his eyelight already heart shaped.

Reaper glanses up and alid his hands down Geno's slightly swollen stomach. He petted the ecto there, and slid his hands down further. He lightly tugged on Geno's shorts, and when he nodded and lifts his hips, Reaper slides them off and settles between his legs all the while never letting his sucking and nibbling go.

Reaper trailed one finger through Geno's pussy. He was soaked from just the teasing at his nipples. Reaper switched breasts and gave a whicked smirk to Geno witch had the glitch on edge.

"FUCK!!!!!!!" Geno screamed as Reaper suddenly bit his other nipple while thrusting two fingers into him, his walls clamping down because of the invasion.

" That's my good mate. Moan for me my love." Reaper whispers against his ecto.

He started thrusting his fingers faster, settling his thumb on Geno's clit giving it a gentle but firm rub. Geno keened again.

"Please R-reaps, more please.!" Geno cried out.

Reaper picked up the pase and slid in a third finger,a squelching noise could be heard from Geno's pussy. He was soaking Reapers hand and the nest below.

Reaper refused to go down on him. Not this time. He wanted Geno to come on his hand, then his tongue than his dick. Reaper moaned as Geno screamed.

Reaper moved his fingers. Feeling along Geno's walls and spreading his fingers to stretch Geno's walls.

"RIGHT THERE!!!!! AH FUCK YES!!!!! REAPER!!!!" Geno screamed as Reaper thrusted his fingers into Geno's g spot.

"Come for me, my love. Show me how much you love me." Reaper whispers.

The band that had been growing in Geno snaped and he came hard, squirting on and around his husband's hand. Liquid magic ran down onto the nest.

Geno panted and glanses at Reaper. The god sat up, lifts his hand to his mouth, and starts to lick the magic up. Geno's face looked like a bright red cherry.

" Shall we continue, my love." Reaper asked smirking at Geno.

No one got any sleep that night and Goth came home the next day to bright and cheery dad and a very much exhausted looking mother.

He blinked, shrugged and left the weirdos in the kitchen.

Idiots.

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Lust smiled as he looked at his husband playing outside with they're three young ones. He was washing dishes and saw them through the window. He smiled as he thought back to how they met.

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Damnit why!? Lust sighed as he walked across the street from the movie he was seeing. An action movie with superheroes that he wanted to see for a while. Yes. Despite being labeled a slut among his peers, he loved those things. He loved seeing the movies and dialogs and the screen play. He left early though. His LT was acting up again. If he didn't hightail it out of there, half the cinima would've been fucking him right there and then. So he did the only thing he could and left, mad as all hell that such a good movie would be ruined by something his own father burdened him with.

He hated who he was. He hated that the multiverse and it's AU's only saw him as a slut. A person who would fuck anyone with a pulse.

They saw him like that. Yet they never saw the Lust that longed for a normal life.

Lust wanted things just like others.

Lust wanted to fall in love. He wanted to meet his mate at a park. He wanted to bump into him and catch that scent that only his mate has. He wanted to look into his mates eyes and feel that first spark. To get to know them and fall in love and get married and, maybe, just maybe, they'd have kids of their own. Maybe they would have two or even four. Lust didn't mind how much. He always wanted a big family. Raising his brother was one of the most rewarding experience he'd ever had. He loved Pink as though he was his own child.

He was so deep in thought that the next thing he knew, he fell flat on his non existent ass. He sat there stunned for awhile, not really comprehending what the fuck just happened.

"Oh shit! Are you okay!?" A voice Lust didn't recognize asked, concerned.

Lust looked up, stunned. It was another skeleton monster! This one had white bones, a red scarf was tied around his neck and he had a glitch over his left eye. Lust was concerned when he saw the giant slash across his sternum, and realy he would've said something, if it wasn't for the fact that this skeleton seemed use to it. What caught Lust's attention, was the huge belly this one had.

"Fuck I'm supposed to say sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going! Im really sorry!" Lust said, getting up from the floor.

" Nah 's fine really! Are you okay there? You landed pretty hard on your spine! I thought I heard it crack!" The stranger said, looking him up and down. After deeming Lust okay the skeleton glanses around, eyes furrowed, before Lust spoke again.

" I'm fine, really. Do you need help getting somewhere? I noticed you keep looking around." Lust asked politely.

His Lt was calmer now that he was in the presence of a mated monster.

" Yes, actually, I've never been in this AU before. I'm ooking for Pinkie's palace. You know it? Fuck sorry my names Geno by the way! I swear I didn't lose my manners!" The skeleton, Geno said jokingly.

" Yeah I know it! It's my brother's place. I'm heading there now. Would you like me to take you? The names Lust." Lust offered.

" Please? I'm meeting my brother there. Just let me get the kids real fast yeah?" Geno asked.

" Sure! I love kids!!" Lust grinned.

Geno smiled and put a hand to his teeth. He blew and a loud whistle was heard. Lust stared in shock at Geno until three people showed up next to him.

" Lust I'd like you to meet Goth, Raven and Sorell, my sons." Geno said proudly.

" Nice to meet you guys! Now I believe we have to get you guys somewhere?" Lust said, giggling at the kids shy nature.

" Yeah. Sorry about no reply's from their part. They're really shy" Geno said .

Lust waved him off and started to lead the family towards his brother's place. They chatted about anything and enjoyed each other's company. Lust learned that Geno was married to the god of Death, Reaper, and he was expecting a daughter in a few weeks. He learned alot about pregnancy from the skeleton and stored it in his head. When they reached Pink's palace they had exchanged numbers and promised to contact each other.

He went to hug Geno when, suddenly, he was yanked quite harshly back. Shocked he looked behind him to see yet another skeleton monster. This one black boned with red and yellow fingers. Blue tear streaks came from his red eye sockets. His eyelights were different, one was yellow and the other was yellow and blue.

"D-dont fucking t-t-t-touch him you fucking slut." the skeleton said.

"Error Queen leave him be!" Geno shouted at the skeleton known now as Error.

Lust knew who he was. He was the destroyer of worlds. Aly to Nightmare and enemy to Dream, Ink and Blue.

Lust bowed his head as Error and Geno got into a argument about him. He was trying so hard to keep the tears in. He wanted his nest. He just wanted the comfort it will give and drown out the world. A tear managed to escape and he blinked. He hated this.

" I'll be leaving now." He spoke, interrupting their argument. He kept his head down to the floor as more tears ran down his face, feeling humiliated. " Goodbye Geno, it was nice to meet you guys." He said.

Lust turned around, head still bowed and blinded by tears, he started walking towards the back room, when he bumped into someone.

" Sorry" lust said, not even bothering to look up.

He expected to be met with harshness. Even a blow to the back like some does.

What he wasn't expecting, was for the stranger to wrap his arms around him.

He inhaled sharply. His senses filled with cotton candy scent with a faint barely there watermelon candy smell. He loved watermelon!

Lust came to the halting shock that theerson holding him, was his mate! He finally found his mate!

Lust's hope grew more, yet he chided himself for it. Would his mate like him? Would he accepted him despite the multiverse's opinion of him?

Lust looked up at the skeleton only to be met by a pair of glasses that read "MI-NE".

Lust wanted to cry in happiness when the skeleton wiped his tears away and kissed him on his forehead.

"Fresh! L-l-let that fucking thing go!!!" He heard Error yell.

His SOUL plummeted.

"Error, broski, you best not be talking about this here beautiful dude." Fresh said.

" The fuck, Fresh!? He's a fucking whore! Leave him now before you get MTD or something else from him." Error said back.

The whole place was quiet. And lust suddenly felt all eyes on him. Humiliation burned so hotly that his LT was non existent and he ripped himself from Freshes hold.

He ran past Fresh, ignoring the call from him as he ran behind the counter and towards the stairs that led to his apartment. Lust opened the door and quickly went inside, slamming the door and locking it.

Once inside his apartment, he let his walls crumble. He screamed as he started to sob. Big fat purple tears streamed down his face. His phone started ringing, and in his frustration he threw his phone against the wall, shattering it on impact.

He stood up and went to his room. He stripped himself and crawled into his nest.

He felt more at ease in his nest. It was made of only the softest blankets and puffiest pillows. He had two plushies as well, one a dragon and one a unicorn. What can he say, he loved these times of things.

He curled up inside and shut the world out, crying himself to a sleep witch he hoped to never wake up again.

Lust knew he had depression. He didn't want help because of who the world saw him as.

Lust was woken four hours later by gentle hands stroking his head. He blinked and yawned. When the scent suddenly hit him.

His mate was in his nest.

How the fuck did he end up in his nest!?

Wait, how the fuck WAS HE IN HIS HOUSE!?

Lust pulled back and got a good look at his mate.

His mate had a blue and red hat on with a propeller ontop, his hoodie was multi colored with blue's and purple with green strings. His turtle neck was purple and his short were orange, and when he smiled down at Lust, he noticed a gold tooth.

Lust realized he was staring and his face lit up with a purple blush. He couldn't even see his soulmates eyes and he already thought Fresh was handsome!

" You okay my radical dude?" Fresh asked softly.

Lust could only nod.

" I don't think what my bro said is true, Lust." Fresh said, his slang no where to be seen. "I know what it's Iike"

Lust blinked and looked at him.

" How?" Lust asks.

" People are scared of me because of what I am. I'm a parasite, Lust, and I know what it's like to be ridiculed as what you are on the outside. People don't see what we are like on the inside." Fresh said.

Lust was crying again. But out of happiness. Fresh knew what it was like.

Fresh hugged him tightly. They sat hugging in Lust's nest for 2 hour's, Just hugging and talking.

They felt like they've known each other for years.

" Can I see your eyelights?" Lust asked. " You don't have to show me if you don't want to"

Fresh smiled and reached up, taking his glasses off.

Lust stared at the beautiful royal purple eyelights. One was shaped like a normal eyelights but the other was Soul shaped.

" They're beautiful" Lust said in awe.

"No one's ever thought that" Fresh said

Fresh leaned down and kissed Lust. Lust's sockets widned, but he started kissing back.

Fresh's tongue trased the seem of Lust's teeth and he opened his mouth, letting his tongue tangle with Freshs own. Lust moaned as his mates hand slipped down, and had a brief panic that he was infact still naked as the day he was born.

Fresh didn't seem to mind.

Fresh traced his collarbone, hand never letting up. Lust moaned when his mate touched a sensitive place. Fresh grinned and released Lust from his kiss, a string of siliva still connecting them.

" I want you, Lust, would you have me? As a mate? As the person who'll love you forever? Will you let me mate you right here, right now?" Fresh asked.

To humans, it would have been shunned. Humans would think they were rushing into a relationship, but to monsters, they were at a perfect pace. Monsters usually mate upon their first meeting.

" Yes." Lust said.

Fresh was on him in an instant. He lifted Lust's head up and to the side. His multiple tongues came out and started licking around Lust's neck. Lust moaned loudly at the sensation. Fresh glanced at Lust's face and when he saw the blissed out expression, moved to where his neck and shoulder conects and bit down hard on the bone. His fangs locked in. It was done. Lust was marked.

The moan Lust let out, was down right dirty.

Fresh got on his knees and began to strip himself. Bare boned, he trailed his hand down Lust's bones. When he reached his pubic bone, he started rubbing, guiding Lust's magic to form an entrance. Lust's ecto body snapped to existence, Fresh's own soon following, cock hard and heavy against his stomach.

Lust took in Freshes dark purple, lean body. Almost like Lust's own , but darker.

" Wanna try something fun?" Lust asks.

" Hell yes." Fresh replied.

"Lie down then!" Lust said.

Fresh did as he was told and lied down. Lust smiled down at him and after a brief kiss turned and straddles his head. Fresh had a perfect veiw of his pussy, wet and glistening and the parasite could hardly wait. So he didn't. Fresh pulled Lust down to sit on his face and Fresh got busy. His multiple tongues never letting Lust not feel. Three tongues teased and rolled at his clit, when one stroked the other two circled. Two more tongues got to work prepping Lust's tight channel and Fresh moaned as lust squeeze's on his tongues.

Lust gasped and rocked his hips. He glanses down at Freshes throbbing length. He leaned down and started sucking his tip, teasing his tounge along the head until Fresh's cock were wet enough and he took fresh down to the base. Fresh's hands tighten on his hips and he moaned, bucking his hips to get Lust to move. And move Lust did. He bobbed his head up and down while Fresh's tongues thrusted deep into lust.

Lust couldn't keep up and he pulled back from Fresh's twitching cock. But Fresh didn't stop.

" F-fresh..... Wait.... Ah! I-im g-gonna cum to s-soon if you..... Ah fuck!!!!!" Lust's warning was cut off as he came.

Fresh pulled away and, with strength lust didn't know he had, started moving him in a presentating position. Hands and knees and ass up high in the air.

"Ya ready, homeslice?" Fresh asked while rubbing his tip against Lust's entrance.

"Yes!.... OH FUCK YES!!!!" Lust screamed as Fresh slammed deep inside.

He waited a breath for Lust to adjust and when he got the all clear, he gripped Lust's hips and started slamming into him. Again and again Fresh entared Lust. He grunted with effort but he would give his everything to his mate.

" F-fuck yes!!!! Oooooh fuck Fresh!!! " Lust whined, close allready.

" Ya like that huh? You like my cock pounding you? Just wait until your full. I'm not letting you leave for at least a few days! Ah fuck! You like that idea? Mmmm..... So tight so warm ah fuck!" Fresh moaned as Lust's pussy squeezing on him.

" IM GONNA CUM!!!!!! AH FUCK YES!!!! AAAH!!!" Lust screamed as he came hard, juices leaking out of his tight cunt.

Fresh gasped and thrusted once, twice and on the third, he slamed deep and came, filling Lust.

He panted as he laid against Lust's back. He pulled free and laid Lust gently on his side. He curled up and started to purr loudly. Lust giggled sleepily and cuddled closer, his own purr joining his mates. They fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Lust blinked as he felt hands come to rest on his belly, swollen with their fourth child allready. They had tried for years before he could conceive and when he finally did, he vowed to have as many as his body could handle.

" You okay baby?" Fresh asked.

" Yeah, just thinking back to our first meeting and first time." Lust replied.

" Radical times huh?" His husband said back.

" Yeah.... Although you never told me how you got into my house!" Lust said, realizeing it now.
" A magician never reveals his secret" Fresh said, winking. He gave Lust a kiss as one of their kids called him. " Duty calls baby. Love you and be sure to sit that pretty lil ass down yeah?"

" Love you too Fresh" Lust said adoringly.

He loves his family so much.

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Killer is having a bad day.

A horrible, horrible fucking day.

He woke up this morning alone, his boyfriend nowhere in sight.

His coffee was so, so good. Horror always made the best coffee and breakfast.

Only, his hands decided that today was the day that they couldn't do much and when he grabbed the mug, he dropped it all over the front of his ribs. The one fucking day he decided not to wear a sleep shirt. He apologised to Horror and cleaned his mess.

"I'll..... Make you...... A new..... Cup." Horror had said softly.

So up to his room he went and took a hot shower. His mind wondering to his beautiful boyfriend, and he smiled softly, his soul
Heart shaped. His mind started wondering and so did his magic. He formed his cock when the pressure became to much and started stroking, imagining his boyfriend on his knees sucking. They hadn't had sex in a while, their jobs always getting in the way.

He stroked faster as he saw Dream in his minds eye, smirking and suddenly swallowing his cock down. He was about to cum, when he felt Nights aura, the one reserved for him.

What.... The.... FUCK!?

So he stoped on the edge of coming. Grumbling as he dressed, his soul back to it's target form.

He went up to Nights office. He had a mission today again. To go scout an AU to see if it would be sutable for Night to feed from.

So off he went after he took his emergency ration stack from the kitchen, along with a travel mug Horror poured his coffee in, and left through the portal. He stoped to text Dream about the mission.

While in the AU, he snuck around, causing chaos and having some fun while taking in the inhabitants of the place. Nearing noon he desided to sit down in Waterfall for a snack.

While he was enjoying his food, the basters of a Sans from the AU desided to attack. When Killer checked him he saw the fucker was unstable. Smirking Killer started taunting him.

" That all you got? C'mon man my grandma fight better than you!"

The fight grew boring fast and Killer desided to stop his fun, and stabbed the bastard.

But the fucker got in a good hit when Killers knife stabbed into his soul. He kicked Killer as soon as the knife pierced his soul and Killer went flying into the waterfall straight into a mud puddle on the other side.

He laid there, stunned for a second before another pulse of aura came. Meaning Night wants him back at the castle.

And so he went, dripping wet with mud caked in between his joints. Dream was gonna kill him.

After his report, Night let him go take a shower. So he went and scrubbed his bones clean with a heavy sigh.... He was so fucking tired.

When he was done he stood Infront of his bed with a towel around his hips and just fell forward. He hugged Dreams pillow close to him and fell asleep fast

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Dream tubed his nasal ridge in frustration.

The council called him away at five in the morning because some bear monster from one of his beloved brother's AUs desided he wanted chaos in a different Au.

So here he is, with said bear in a holding cell, far from the boyfriend he had to leave in bed, still sleeping, ON THEIR THREE MONTH ANIVERSARY!!!!!!

Sure, some would think three months isn't that long but, to Dream and Killer, each month were special to them. They always made time for one another. Sure Dream had to remind Killer some times but that didn't matter. Killer's memory was almost as bad as Ink's, almost. He just remembered a day or two later.

Dream smiled as he walked away. He admittedly hoped Killer would forget just so he could surprise his boyfriend with something new. And he knew they hadn't had sex in a while ( two weeks, four days and nine hours. Dream knew because he was almost as bad as Killer when it came to sex) and Dream longed to feel Killer again.

So when he was done with the bear he desided to head back home. When he arrived Drea! greeted his brother and his mate, Cross, with a peck on the cheek and one to Night's swollen belly and moved on to Horror and Dust who were in the kitchen, cooking together, and gave them each a kiss on the cheek as well.

" Where's Killer?" He asked when he didn't see his boyfriend.

" Sleeping....... The poor..... Guy had..... A...... Rough looking day." Horror said.

" Yeah, fucker didn't even see me on his way to your room. He was covered in mud." Dust said.

" He was dead on his feet now they I think about it. I do apologize, it was probably the mission, but as you know I need Cross here with me as the due date comes closer" Night said, sounding a bit guilty.

" Yeah and we were on a mission already" Dust said, apologetic.

"It's okay, I understand. But I do want to ask, Night. Can Killer take a few days off? " Dream asked.

At Nights nod, Dream beamed and went to hug his brother. When dinner rolled around, Killer still didn't emerge. So Dream dined with the others and when done, took Killer's plate to him.

Upon entering, he found his boyfriend on the bed, fast asleep on his back. His mind sparked with a thought.

This was perfect.

Dream gently took Killer's towel from around his hips and threw it to the floor. He silantly took off his clothes, not wanting the thighs to rip, and summoned his ecto. He summoned his breasts and pussy for this scene. He would use his dick later. Right now he wanted Killer inside of him.

He got on the bed and stroked Killer's sternum. He trased his ribs and smiled at the groan his boyfriend let out.

Dream got on his knees and, taking some rope from his inventory, tied Killer's arms to the headboard, cearful not to wake him.

Dream licked a stripe up his sternum and teased his tongue against the soul. He knew Killer would wake up when he toungued the soul.

" F-fuck, Dream!" Killer said. " Thought I was having a great dream, looks like I was wrong."

Dream giggled. Straddling Killer's hips and leaning down to kiss him deeply.

" Happy anniversary, my love." Dream whispers into his 'ear'.

" Oh shit is the today!?" Killer asked in a panic.

" Calm down, love. I have just the present here, but you'll have to wet it some" Dream said seductively, nipping on Killer's clavicle.

" Oh yeah? Then c'mon up here." Killer said, his ecto near forming.

Dream kissed him one more time before moving to stradle Killer's face.

" Tap twice if you need a breath, love." He said.

" Wouldn't dare but alright my sunshine." Killer replied.

With that Dream lowered his hips. Killer stuck his tongue out as Dream lowered himself onto it. It felt so good in his pussy and he moaned lows.

Killer started using his tongue, thrusting it deep and pulling it out to lick the folds, stopping at Dream's clit and sucking on it hard. He loved Dreams warm pussy and, one day, would die happy being buried inside the tight heat.

"Fuck, Killer, so good, oooooh fuck yes!!!! " Dream was a mes ontop of him. His thighs kept tensing around Killer's head.

Killer elongated his tongue with some magic and thrusted it harder into Dream.

" YES!!!! OOOOOOH FUCK AH!!!!! " Dream screamed as he came all over Killer's mouth, Killer drinking the juices up happily and his ecto snapping to existence, his cock rock hard already, the tip leaking precome.

Dream got off of him just to stradle his hips and leaned down to kiss Killer while coming down from his high.

" Was that good, sunshine." Killer said.

" If it wasnt good, I wouldn't have came, dear." Dream teased.

" Point taken." Killer said smugly.

" Ready for more?" Dream asked.

" For that wonderful pussy and that gorgeous boyfriend of mine? Always!" Killer said and Dream giggled happily.

He turned around on Killer's hips and positioned himself over his cock, back and ass facing Killer, teasing it along his folds to lube it up some.

" C'mon babe, your killing m-!" Killer got cut off with a load moan as Dream all but slammed himself on his cock.

" Fuck yeah baby ride that dick!" Killer panted out.

" Yeah? You like that baby?" Dream said, bouncing at a fast pace.

The night was young, but he had other plans. Right now was all that matters.

Killer groaned out, tugging harshly on his binds. He wanted to touch Dreams ass so badly. His cock throbbing every time Dreams ass bounced against his hips as he samed down.

" You know how.... Ah .... Good your ass looks right now baby? Oh I bet you do, I felt that clench. Your ass bounce so good and I want the in my..... Hah.... Hands real bad!." Killer moaned out.

"Ah- ah!..... Fuck, Killer, I want your hands on me so bad!" Dream said, moaning.

" Ah fuck..... Touch yourself, babe, touch those pretty tits a yourse." Killer panted out.

Dream did as he was told to and sped up his bouncing. Killer could feel Dream nearing his end and planted both feet firmly on the bed, knees bent, and lifted his hips on Dreams next drop down, pushing his cock up and deeper into his pussy.

"AH FUCK YES!!!!!!!!!!" Dream screamed. Bouncing faster than ever, his thighs burned with effort.

" YES! YES!YES!YESSSS!!!!!!!! AH HAAAA!!!!!" Dream chanted!

" Gonna cum, baby I'm gonna cum!" Killer moaned out and Dream stilled as he touched his clit. He squirted at the same time Killer filled him up, his red cum fusible throug Dreams golden yellow ecto.

Dream only had enough energy to climb off Killer's dick and flop next to him. Killer used blue magic to untie the ropes and cuddle Dream into him.

" Thank you love." Killer said.

" Hmmhmmm..... I love you Kills" Dream mumbled sleepily.

" Live you too, Dreamy." Killer said.

The laid like that and slowly started falling asleep.

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" Jesus Christ you guys look like utter fucking shit." Killer said the next morning when he came in and saw Dust and Horror, both sporting tired fases and eye bags as big as their sockets.

" You're fucking fault asshole, you kept us up all night with your and Dreams screams!" Dust said growling.

" Well guess I did my job good then." Killer said smugly, only to run away laughing as two different colored bones impaled the wall where he stood.

Live was never boring here!

Chapter Text

You okay there, H?" A voice, Killer's, broke through his clouded mind.

"M fine" Horror replied in his deep, drawled voice.

Horror was busy baking the cupcakes for the desplay cabinet. It needed stock for the day ahead. Horror's goodies alway sold out. He owned the bakery and coffee shop alongside Dust and Killer, his best friends. Killer was his oldest friends since back in 8th grade. They were friends for so long, they couldn't bare the taught of seperating after they had finished collage. Killer, the big goof of the group and trouble maker, had had went to college for accounting. He handled all of the shops business and money. Dust, the ever silent and timid softy, studies forensic science. He was often found in the shop and would help Horror in decorating the deserts. Horror himself had studied culinary arts. Many professor's had laughed and said he wouldn't succeed, yet here he is now, successful.

"Horror! C'mon man! Ya got some hot date or something? Ya keep spacin' out on me. Your head okay?" Killer asked.

Oh yeah... The bane of his existence. The huge hole in his head, under the beanie he always wore.

Horror barked out a laugh. Killer and Dust were the two in the group who had mates. Killer the energetic idiot, had met his boyfriend by running full speed into the poor skeleton, knocking him off his feet. Nightmare was their name, a sweet librarian who had his fair share of shit in live. Horror and Dust had snickered as Killer had went bright red while Night had just looked away, a violet flush on his face. From there on out it was history. They've been going strong for five years now.

Dust had met his mate, Blue, here at the coffee shop. Blue was in his uniform when Dust burst in the shop screaming he got the forensic job. He had ran all the way up to the counter and, when he caught Blue's smiling face, had instantly hugged him. It was adorable to see the timid skelle embrace a total stranger. They had gone on dates and before anyone could protest, they were mated.

Horror had only ever had one relationship. A girl he had liked at school in 8th grade. He thought she would have never minded his injury. He was wrong. When they had made out she had pulled to hard on his Beany and when he pulled away,she saw the hole. She was out there faster than a frogit. Horrors heart broke that day, and got even worse the next. The whole school had find out. Called him the orphaned freak. He had met Killer when he beated three kids who cornered Horror. Beated them so bad they couldn't stand without wincing.

" You an Dust are better in that shit than me, Kills" Horror said.

" C'mon,H. Ya can't give up that easy. You gon find someone who's gonna love ya till ya rot!" Killer said.

" Anyway, whatcha gon do for Night for Valentine's Day? Or didya forget again?" Horror asked laughing.

" For your information, I did plan something. I got Edgy and Red to get me a seating at their restaurant. Said they'd do it cause I helped Classic to the hospital since their car broke down and neither had enough magic. I have Dream picking up Nightys dress. I'm gonna do it H. I'm gonna ask him ta marry me" killer said, nervous rambling.

" M sure he's gon love it Kills." Horror said.

He and Dust were with Killer the day he bought the ring. It was a beautiful white gold band with a cyan stone in the middle of four rubies.

" I hope so" Killer said softly.

" Hey! Nights gonna say yes then Ya gonna get married and live in a two story house and then Nights gonna tell ya he's having ya little babybones and y'all will have more than enough because even I know you're ass is a horny gremlin" Horror said teasingly.

Killer was still laughing when he went to the front to open shop. Horror packed the desplay cabinet full and waited for the customers.

As usual, every sweet thing in the shop, sold out fast and luckily he'd made more than enough for the day.

After the lunch rush, Killer was cleaning tables when the bell on the door rang. Horror glances up from his word puzzle and froze when he saw who entered.

It was a skeleton monster. One gorgeous skeleton monster. They had two different eyelights. One red and one white. There was a red scar under their red eyelight. Over his arm was a white hoodie and he had on a black turtle neck and black jeans with white criss croses and a pair of ancle boots. He had a heart pendant around his neck.

Horror's SOUL skipped a beat.

Horror stood up straight as the gorgeous skeleton approaches him. Some part of him felt nervous and he was surprised Killer haven't heard his soul beating erratically.

" Hey there, welcome to the coffee palace, what can I getcha?" Horror greeted softly.

" H-hi, uh, would it be o-okay if I sit for a bit b-before ordering? I'm, uh, kinda waiting for someone." The gorgeous skeleton stuttered out.

" Sure it won't be a problem, I'm Horror by the way. You can sit near the counter, that way you can just signal when ya wanna order." He said softly, smiling as he saw the skeleton's tension lowers.

" It's nice to meet you, Horror, I'm Cross and thank you." Cross smiles brightly at Horror and went to sit at the table closes to the counter, and horror knew, he's fucked.

He watches the skeleton go sit down and pull his phone out. Horror never understood how Killer and Nightmare had their " love at first sight" moment. He never understood, until now.

He bussied himself with the few stragglers that came in for their coffee or some food until he heard the doors open. An intimidating man entered and looked around. His eyelights landed on Cross and saw the way they tended up as they locked eyelights.

Cross stood up from their chair as the man approaches. And Horror secretly vows to keep a close eyelight on them.

He heard Killer call him softly and went to him.

" Keep ya eye on en, H. That man gives me some harsh vibes" Killer said." Imma go get Nighty and Dream. Dusty and Blue's gon be here soon."

" Turn tha sign around. I don wanna be destracted by others if this ass tries sometin. " Horror said. He knew Killer could turn the sign without drawing attention.

Killer sent a quick text to Dust to use the back exiet when they get here.

Horror went over to Cross and the man for their orders.

" Can I get some hot chocolate w-with a b-brownie, please." Cross stutter was adorable and Horror cooed in his head.

" Sure thing, and for you sir?" He asked.

" Coffee, black and make it quick" the man said rudely, and Horror wasn't even surprised at that.

Horror made their drinks and took Cross 's brownie and, while they only ordered one brownie, Horror gave him three.

"T-thank y-you, Horror." Cross said softly.

Horror likes the way Cross says his name, he realised.

Horror could hear the conversation from where he stood " doing his crosswords puzzle". He's one hundred percent listening.

" What did you want? I'm a bussy monster, Cross." The man said.

" W-well I kind of w- wanted to tell you that I'm, uh, I- I-." Cross stutters, struggling some and the man cuts him off mid sentence.

" We'll get on with it and stop stuttering, it's pathetic!"

Horror clenched his first tightly at that.

" Okay, father, I want to tell you..... IM TRANS! " Cross' nerves were so shot he practically shouted the last.

Everything went quite.

Horror moved to slow and could only watch in shocked silence as the man's face grew enraged and threw the scalding hot coffee in poor Cross' face. Cross were to slow to doge and the coffee hit his face straight on. They fell to the floor screaming.

"YOU ARE NO CHILD OF MINE! NO CHILD OF THE GASTER FAMILY WOULD SOIL IT BY CHANGING LIKE THIS. YOU ARE A DESGRACE TO THIS FAMILY AND WILL NEVER SET FOOT THERE EVER AGAIN!" The man shouted.

He delivered a quick kick to Cross ribs and Cross cries out as there was a snap. Horror rushed to Cross aid as the back door flew open and Blue tackled the man to the floor.

Horror cradled Cross sobbing body to his chest and took him upstairs to his apartment.

When he passed the man and Blue, he could see Blue's face was set and livid, Dust right behind him, magic crackling. And Horror knew this, Gaster man, is gonna go to jail for a very long time.

" S okay, Crossy, s gon be okay." Horror soothes Cross gently.

" I knew he w-was going to react like that. I hoped he wouldn't have attacked in a open setting. I guessed wrong" Cross said softly, sobbing harder.

" I'm gon get one of my friends ta come heal ya, Kay? He gonna be here soon." Horror said.

They didn't wait long. Dream came flying in the room, having sensed someone was in pain. When he saw Cross he immediately set out to heal him.

" Sweetheart, were do you live? I'm sure you'd be more comf-" Dream started only for Cross to start wailing again.

" I h-have n-nowhere to g-go now." They sobbed.

Horror was quick to embrace the Cross.

" Ya can stay here, Crossy, I'd like ya ta be here." He said gently.

Horror cuddled Cross on the bed while the others filed out. Cross snuggles closer to him.

" Thank you." Cross says horsely.

" No problemo. I gotta ask though, what would ya like ta be called? I know Yas trans, killers mate is also and goes by she/ her. Maybe you can talk ta her about all that. I know Dusty and Blue will go shopping for ya right away" Horror said chuckling softly.

" She/ her" Cross said with a gentle smile.

To show her gratefulness, she pressed her teeth to Horror's cheek in a skeleton kiss.

Horror's eyelight shrunk in shock and turned his face to hers. She looked at him and softly pressed her teeth to his. Pulling back from him and closing her eyes, she fell into a peaceful slumber.

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The next days that followed, focused entirely of the gang getting to know their new member, Cross. Horror was happy that she got along with everyone.

And true to Horror's amusement, Dust and Blue did indeed drag Cross to go clothes shopping when she told them she was a girl. She returned that day with an inventory full of clothes.

Dream and Cross bonded over their shared interest in medicine and healing. Dream taught Cross all about it and Cross had admitted to the fact that she was studying to be a mid wife. They found out quickly that Cross loved babies.

Killer and Cross bonded over pranks. Turns out the shy lady was a trouble maker deep down and had been dragged into it by killer. Atleast twice a week the gang ended up on the short end of theirranks.

Nightmare and Cross, bonded over books. Night found that Cross had the same love for fantasy books. The two woman were often found reading in silence cuddled up on a couch. And winters were spent with them all around the fire, cuddling for warmth.

Cross had admitted to never feeling so accepted in her live.

Horror had offered Cross a job at the coffee palace. The two lived together and, eventually, they fell in love. Cross loved Horror and his backing.

Horror asked Cross on a date two weeks after she came to them. They had a romantic night at Edge and Reds restaurant were Cross got to meet them and Classic along with their Babybones. Cross adored the little baby.

After that they had lots of dates.

One particular date, Horror gave Cross a gift. He gave her a key to the shop, and had their friend Epic, a lawyer, add her to co owner. Cross was shocked and Horror had worried he overstepped.

Cross had assured him that it wasn't that and she will gladly except.

That day, Cross gave Horror something she'd never given anyone.

Her virginity.

Horror had been nervous and he'd began protesting, only for it to drop dead on his tongue when Cross had stood up and stripped of her dress, ecto allready summoned and Horror couldn't resist anymore.

That day, Cross and Horror made sweet and passionate love.

Chapter Text

In public {Geno x Reaper}

Geno sighed as he walked through the house. He felt excited for today. He and Reaper were together for 2 years today.

He, personally, thought that was a huge deal. His relationships never lasted this long and he honestly hoped that it wouldn't end.

He loved Reaper to death and beyond.

Geno smiled softly to himself as he passed a photo on the wall of the two of them. This photo was taken when they had their first date. Him and Reaper were out on a coffee date, lord knew how Reaper haven't died yet because of the drink. Guy's an addict.

In this photo Reaper and him were holding each other and smiling at the camera right as a bird flew into the shot right in front of them. Not just any bird, but a raven no less!

Geno teased Reaper endlessly. Telling him his birds were calling him to a soul. Reaper had turned the joke against him and said that he was right, although, the soul the bird let him to were Geno’s.

Geno fell in love with Reaper right there and then.

Geno’s family loved Reaper just as much. Fresh would get Reaper to play baseball with him while Error would just rant about anything kindergarten kids ramble about . And when Reaper spend the night at Geno’s, the two little brothers would fall asleep in Reaper’s arm's until their mother could come get them to bed.

Geno just loved the fact that Reaper was good with kids and often found himself daydreaming about a family with the black wearing skeleton.

“What’s gotten into that pretty little skull of yours, love.”Geno heard behind him.

If he jumped a little, that was no ones bussiness.

“Just thinking.” Geno said.
He walked away from the picture and towards the kitchen to make himself and Reaper a cup of coffee.

“You’re home early. Any reason why?” Geno asked.

“ Asked the boss if I could go home early, dear. Told him I wanted to take you on a date today. It is our two year anniversary , after all.” Reaper smiled at Geno from his leaning spot at the counter.

Geno passed Reaper his coffee when it was done and leaned next to him with his head on his shoulder. Reaper reached up and placed his arm around Geno.

“And where are we going? Can't really do somet-'' Geno was saying but Reaper cut him off.

“ Let me worry about that, love. You just go ahead and get some clothes on. A dress preferably, but pants would do too. “ Reaper said, winking at Geno.

He knew Geno would never be seen in a dress outside their shared apartment.

Geno shot him a look before kissing him and heading upstairs to shower and dress.

Half an hour later, he was dressed in a nice, white, blouse and some black skinny jeans. He uses his ecto to cover the eternally bleeding wound across his chest, glad that it's only on the bone. He had to use his ecto for the jeans anyway. the pants would fall off otherwise and he wasn't planning on flashing everyone thank you very much!

“Gen, dear, you ready?” Reaper called.

“Yeah!” Geno called back, taking one more look at the mirror and grabbing his hoodie.

When he opened the door, Reaper was there dressed in his own black jeans and black button up shirt. He had his cloak like coat in one had and the other, was holding a black rose ot to him.

Gen took the rose carefully and kissed Reaper on the cheek.

“ Thank you, babe.” Geno said, softly smiling up at Reaper.

“ Your welcome, dear. Shall we go?” Reaper asked.

“You're the one who planned this date, Reaper, so lead the way!” Geno said, smiling softly as they slid their shoes on at the door.

Reaper chuckled. He took Geno’s hand and started walking towards a restaurant. When they arrived a waiter sat them down and placed a menu in front of them.

The date went like it always did for them. Talking and laughing while they eat. As they moved on to the desert, Reaper paused.

“Geno, today is not just our day. I wanted to bring you here to celebrate, not just our relationship but, also, the fact that I got the promotion and, not just that, but the home loan as well!!” Reaper said happily.

He worked hard for the CEO promotion at work. Geno sat there, mouth slightly open in shock. Getting his mind in control and back on track, he jumped up and rushed to Reaper. He threw his arms around his boyfriend's neck.

Again, if he cried a little then he would deny the claim.

They had thought the loan would not be approved.

“That's great, Reaper! Oh my God! We get to pick out the house we want!” Geno said, still hugging Reaper tightly.

Reaper chuckled again as he pulled Geno into his arms when he saw his love isnt letting go anytime soon. He took Geno’s deser and placed it into his hands.

“Eat up, love. We still need to walk back and I wanted to walk through the park with the fountain.” Reaper said.

Him and Geno made quick work, and soon paid the bill and left. They walked hand in hand towards the park. Reaper led him to the fountain, no sign of life this late at night. Reaper sat Geno down on the ledge of the fountain.

“Gen?” Reaper said softly.

“Hmm?” came the reply.

Reaper took a deep breath and kneeled before Geno.

“ We've been together for two years, dear, and in these two years I've come to realize that I'm hooked, Gen. Everyday you greet me at the door, everyday is like a fresh breath with you by my side. I love you so much that I don't think I'll ever love one as much as I love you. Accept, of course, future children.” Reaper said, chuckling softly as Geno gave a watery laugh. “ what i'm trying to ask, Gen, is would you spend the rest of our life with me? Will you marry me?” Reaper asked as he pressented Geno with the ring. A white gold band with wings engraved into the band.

Geno cried as he covered his mouth.

“Y-yes! yes yes yes yes yes!!!!” Geno exclaimed as Reaper took his left had and slid the ring into place.

He tackled Reaper to the ground, kissing him hard.

Reaper moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around his now fiancee.

They kissed fircely lying there on the ground until Geno shifted and something hard poked into the summoned flesh of his ass.

He got off Reaper and helped his to his feet. Reapers face was dusted a soft blue colour. Geno felt his own face alight with his red magic. Geno looked around for any signs of people and when he found none, he took Reaper’s hand and led him into the treeline. Geno pulled Reaper behind the first tree he saw fit.

“Gen wha-” Reaper was cut off as Geno desided to get to his knees and pull the hardend flesh of his blue dick out of his pants.

“Gen-” He tried and chocked off a loud moan as Geno lowered his head and took Reaper into his mouth, bobbing his head and suckling the head of his dick.

Reaper could only moan and rock his hips into Geno’s mouth. Geno desided in that moment to take Reaper deep into his throat and swallow. Reaper cried out at the feeling of Geno’s throat tightening around the impresive lengthin.

“N-not gonna l-last, Gen. F-fuck so good.” Reaper moaned.

Geno pulled off the length, and, taking a deep breath he niped Reaper’s dick at the head and took his length down his throat again swallowing hard once, twice and on the third, Reaper cried out and came.

Geno swallowed load after load that illed his throat. He pulled off of Reaper when he slumped against the tree. He stood up and wiped his mouth with a finger and catching a dribble of cum.

Reaper glanced up as Geno placed his fnger into his mouth to suck the cum off. Reaper tucked himself back i his pants and grabed geno pulling him flush against him. Geno could feel the still hard flesh pressing into his summoned stomach just above his bellybutton.

“We best be heading home and fast, Geno, lest you want me to fuck you right here, right now and im not planning on stopping until the morning and what i have plannedwould scar most.” Reaper said darkly while cupping Geno’s summoned pussy.

“F-fuck, Reaps, take us h-home’ he moaned into Reaper neck.

Reaper tore himself from Geno and ‘ported them back home and onto the bed.

And lets just say, Geno couldnt walk right for two days when Reaper was done with him.
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thank you all for the kudos and the suport! i apologise for being late and not updating sooner. i have been busy with a side progect and work while practicing my art skills! again thank you and i would enjoy comments from you all on the story. i hope you like this one just as the others. stay beautiful dear readers!!!!!

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The gardens looked beautiful at night. Nightmares castle had a huge garden filled with not only flowers but vegetables and fruits as well. Dust enjoys walking here at night, where the ghost of his brother’s voice can’t get to him. He knew it wasn’t his brother. He’d long since killed him. His dust in a decorated jar on the desk in his room. He knew his real brother would never say the things the ghost would say. He sighed as he continued walking, he was heading to the spot he enjoyed the most. On the way, stopped at an apple tree.

He smiled as he remembered the excitement of Horror. The huge softy had gotten the seeds of his friend, Farm, and didn’t know what apple tree it was, until the day it bore fruit. Horror had waited patiently. Then one day Horror ran into the castle full speed past Killer, Cross and Dust. They decided to go after him and when they turned the corner to Nightmares office, they saw Horror, with a big smile on his face as he opened his hands. They stood beside Horror as the big softy presented the apple to nightmare.

A black apple sat in the palms of Horror’s hands.

“Look, Moon, it’s you.” Horror had said.

Nightmare had looked at the apple then to Horror’s face. He took the apple gently and took a bite. When he had his bite, he pressed the apple to Horror’s teeth. Horror had taken a bite, and after chewing, kissed Nightmare. Once the apple was eaten up and not a single drop of juice to see, they all settled for a movie in Nightmares room.
Dust, shaken from his thoughts, when a hand landed on his shoulder. He startled and almost impaled the person behind him with a bone. Cross, used to the reaction, dodged even though no attack came. He knew dust had problems with his LV every other time. Which was why he sought out Dust most times. Training with Dust is usually fun, and he doesn’t have the worry of hurting him. He knew Dust would dodge in time, and it wasn’t often one would end severely hurt. It was a way to blow off steam.

“Sorry, Bunny, but I came to get you. Night has a mission for us.” Cross said softly, sweetly.

Dust absolutely loved all his mates. Cross’ soft voice. Horror’s care. Killer’s wit and Nighty’s calm.

“Where to?” Dust asked.

It was the middle of the night.

“We need to go check on AU #0193. Night sensed a lot of negativity there. Bet it is that asshole, Ink, terrorizing the locals again.” Cross said.

Dust stood still for a second, expression hardening as he recognized the AU. Another AU like his own, just swapped. Dust hated those. Hits too close to his own world for his liking. Instead of the Sans being Dust it was the Papyrus.

“Yeah? Cool. C’mon, shouldn’t make the boss wait.” Dust said.

They headed towards Nightmare’s office. Wanting to get info before they leave. See what needs to be done before going to find out how long they’ll be gone. When arriving, Cross and Dust both took a seat in front of Nightmare. Night was just busy finishing the last of his paperwork.

“Cross, Dust, thank you for coming. #0193 needs aid. The Papyrus has let the child full control over him. It is your job to kill the child and the Papyrus. When done you are to contact Error, and he will depose of the AU as he sees fit. No need for clothes and such, you will go, do the job, and come back, today. Dismissed.” Nightmare said.
A portal ready to take them to the AU they had to go to.

“Of course, Boss.” Cross and Dust replied at the same time.

Cross and Dust headed to the portal, jumping through, and beginning their track towards Snowden from the ruins. Every step they took, they could see just how much dust there was here. Unlike his own AU where there were little to no monsters in the ruins, it seems like this AU ‘had’ plenty of residents here.

When they exited the door, Dust reached out and pulled Cross by one of the straps that adorned his outfit, just in time for a bone to pierce the place where Cross had stood a second ago. Dust’s eyes glowed brighter and he engaged the attacker.

He lunged forward with a bone attack, impaling the large skeleton. Cross ran past Dust and made to stab him with his bone swords when the monster took Dust’s own bone to defend himself, slamming the length of it against Cross only to miss when Dust struck him from behind, the big skeleton only managing to strike Cross across the arm. The monster snarled as it turned away from Cross, insanity clear in his eyes, and towards Dust. He lunged backwards as the monster came at him. The monster summoned a bone beneath him, and Dust dodged again. The monster let out a loud growl and summoned a torrent of sharp bones from the ground and up.

Cross and Dust both dodged again at the number of bones. One bone would have struck Cross right in the pelvis if he had not dodged. Dust could not help but laugh.

“Laugh it up, fucker, it could’ve been you!” Cross shouted at Dust, face bright purple.

The monster took Dust’s distraction and ported behind Dust. He reeled back with a bone attack ready and brought the bone down hard against Dust’s skull. A sickening crack filled the area. Dust crumbled to the floor. Cross’ eyes were large as he ran at the monster. He jumped up and, with both hands on his raised sword, brought it down at Papyrus’ head. Slicing him in half. As the monster dusted, he ran towards Dust. He summoned a portal and jumped through, landing in Nightmare’s office.

Night was just finishing the report from the other two, when Cross and Dust collapsed through the portal. Everyone in the room stood frozen for a few minutes, before jumping in action. Nightmare grabbed Dust with his tentacles and rushed to the infirmary. The rest ran after Nightmare, worry clear on their faces for their fallen mate.
“What do we do, Moon?” Cross asked.
“We want to help, Night, let us help please.” Horror said, wringing his hands in clear panic.
“Horror, I need you to get the gauze on the top shelf. Cross, get me low water and a soft cloth. Killer, I need you to get Dust a change of clothes and his bed made please.” Nightmare instructed them.

Everyone jumped into action. Killer bolted from the room to the top floor for Dust’s clothes. Why he chose the floor at the top, no one knows.

Nightmare removed the dusty and dirt-stained clothes from Dusts body, a clean area than risking an infection, stripped Dust of the rest of the clothes. Next, he turned his body to see the back of his head. When he saw the damage, he was relieved that it wasn’t flacking. If it had started to flake, it would’ve been harder to heal.

Cross came in next with a warm cloth and water. Nightmare instructed him to start cleaning Dust’s body of grime. Nightmare cleaned the wound up just in time for Horror to bring the gaze. Once Dust’s head was wrapped, Killer was tasked to dress Dust and take him to his room. Killer did as he was told and opted to stay with Dust until he woke.

“Check the wound when he wakes, it should be healed in a few hours. Take some food and water for them as well. He has not eaten yet. Cross, come to my office to report, please. Horror do be a dear and start dinner, please love.” Nightmare said.

“Sure thing, boss. “Horror said.

Night took a moment to nuzzle all his mates’ cheeks and thank them for returning to him in one piece.
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Killer sighed were he sat in Dust’s desk chair. Dust has been asleep for nearly five hours. Killer had a light snack of crackers and cheese that Horror bought for when Dust woke up, and a glass of milk. He twirled and played with the knife he summoned, imagining it being sent flying into the skull of the one who hurt his bunny. Dust whimpered on the bed and Killer placed his knife on the bedside table next to him. He rubbed at Dust’s skull until his sockets fluttered open.

“Hey there, bun-bun, you sleep good.?” Killer asked.

“Oh yeah, I slept fucking great, dickhead.” Dust replied sarcastically.

“Well sounds like you did! Here, babe, H made some snacks for you. Filled with the big guy’s intent. I stole one by the way, just looked to good sitting there to leave all of it for you.” Killer said teasingly.

“Thanks. The fuck happened anyway?” Dust asks.

“The papyrus of the AU you went to slam your head with a bone attack. You had a split down your cranium from the blow. You can thank the galaxy that it didn’t start to flake. I have got to ask; how did he get a good hit on you? You’re one of the only people beside Cross that pays enough attention to missions?” Killer asks.

“I got distracted cause Cross almost lost his dick.” Dust said, snickering slightly at the memory.

“Oh shit, how?” killer chuckled with Dust.

“Papyrus of the AU summoned sharp bones from the floor and one almost impaled Cross’ pelvis. Would’ve been painful with or without the echo.” Dust said, reaching and nibbling on the snacks while drinking his milk. He felt the strength returning to him the more he ate. Feeling energized.

Killer laughed again. These things always seem to happen with the former soldier, always almost losing some limb or the other. Dust shifted again and Killer reached out to help him up.

“Where to, bun-bun?” Killer asks.

“Bathroom, need to wash up. I feel like shit.” Dust said.

“You do feel kind of hot, babe. LV rush?” Killer asked.

Killer didn’t get a response. Dust chose that moment to tackle Killer to the floor. He straddled his hips and ground down on Killer. Killer laid there shocked for a moment, before smirking and bucking his hips up into Dust’s.

Dust moaned. He ducked down to start biting Killer’s neck. Killer moaned and summoned his male ecto, cock hard and ready for the monster on top of him, soft spikes adorned the shaft and a deflated knot at the base. Dust lifted himself off of Killer, shedding his night clothes as he stood, legs spread wide over Killer’s hips.

“You going to get your clothes off or should I take care of myself?” Dust asks, shedding his pants and forming his female body. His breasts big and heaving, plump pussy soaking wet and Killer salivated.

“Just enjoying the view, baby.” Killer said, eye lights barely visible in his sockets.

He planted his feet on the ground and lifted his hips, yanking his shorts off sat up, removing his t-shirt.

“c’mon then, baby, come get what ya want. “Killer said.

“Then lay down, Kills.” Dust said, sockets half lidded in arousal.

Killer laid down again, reaching for Dust. He stared up in shock when Dust walked on his knees, wet pussy brushing his dick, up his body to where his pussy would be leveled with Killers mouth.

Killer did not mind one bit. He griped Dust’s hips and opened his mouth without direction, guiding his tongue through his pussy lips, parting them to find Dust’s clit. Dust cried out, the sound fading to a moan at the pleasure.

“Yeah, that’s it, Kills, fuck me nice with that tongue we all love,” Dust moaned out, “We all know how that mouth is good for more than just running it”

Killer thrusted his tongue into Dust’s entrance, flicking and curling until Dust came, splattering cum all over Killer’s chin. He lifted himself on wobbly knees to give Killer some room. Killer took that moment to grab Dust by the hips and twist, so he was on top of Dust.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” Killer growled out thrusting his cock deep into Dust, not giving Dust a moment to rest, starting a punishing pace.

Dust screamed as he was entered and griped onto Killers hips as the maniac moved inside of him. Killer moved his attention to Dust’s breasts, nibbling and sucking on the nipple before placing a bite mark on it then moving to the other to do the same.

“Yeah, you like that, huh?”, Killer said, thrusts getting stronger and harder while his knot began to swell, “gonna come for me bunny?”

Dust was a moaning mess as Killer thrusted. He barely managed a nod at killers words. The knot on killers cock pressing into his folds over and over again, he wanted that inside of him. He wanted to feel that knot inflate inside of him, locking him to killer. He started to beg Killer for it.

“Soon bunny, come for me first, then ill fill up this tight cunt of yours.” Killer panted out.

Dust screamed as he came, Killer grunting and moaning at the pressure on his cock. He thrusted harder and faster into the soaking cunt and, on one final thrust, slammed his knot deep into Dust, locking them together and painting his insides with hot cum. Dust moaned weakly from under the monster.

Killer smirked and reached a hand down towards Dust’s clit. Dust cried out as Killer rubbed Dust right past overstimulation and straight into another orgasm, Cumming again himself because of the pleasure and pressure on his cock. Killer removed his hand to rub it against Dust’s slightly distended tummy.

“You okay bunny?” Killer asks.

When he received no answer, he panicked, he looked down at Dust’s face only to sigh when he saw Dust fast asleep. He laughs, before standing up, still locked within Dust. He walked towards the bed and laid down so that Dust could lay on top of him. He snuggled into his neck and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep after placing a kiss on his head.

“ Sweet dreams, bunny, love you. “Killer said.

When they woke, some hours later, still summoned and naked, they saw everyone of their mates surrounding them. They decided to go back to sleep, feeling loved and sated.

Chapter Text

Blue sighed as he walked out of the café. Another date ruined because people saw a man-baby instead of a person only looking for love. Sure he had a excitable personality, he was energetic and were often find running around and just being him. The people, his co- workers at the police precinct and all the people in his neighborhood thinks he's way over his head. Fuck the fact that he worked fucking hard to get where he was. He had sacrificed a lot to get here, raising his brother since he was thirteen and his brother was one. Their parents were killed by a shot wound while out in the field. Both his fathers were police officers. That was how they met, father always joked and said papa held a gun to his head and he instantly fell in love with him. Blue use to love hearing those type of love stories. While raising his brother since his parents died, he had the stories that his parents told of their love memorized, and used them as bed time stories. He would often lay awake with his brother sound asleep, at the orphanage, wondering and dreaming of where they could've been had their parents not died. His brother was thirteen this year. An adorably tall for his age, skeleton named Stretch. Although, after Blue found him being a little honey thief, Blue decided his nickname would be Honey. Nightmare always teased Stretch about his honey addiction while Stretch would comment back about his obsession about apple's. Nightmare was another child at the orphanage. Blue had saved Night from a bigger child who was beating him up. After saving Night from many other bullies, Blue decided he was going to befriend Nightmare and his brother Dream. The two where as different as night and day. Where Dream was funny and outgoing and loved to explore and make friends, a very social person, Night was drawn in, often found with a book in his hands, learning different things and while Nightmare was a nerd, he was funny as well. Blue loved both his friends. Now, grown up and out in the real world, Nightmare owned his own company and had a mate named Killer and two sons. Dream had joined him in his journey to be a police officer and was mated to an artist named Ink. They had a son named Palette.

Blue was yanked from his thoughts by a small body bumping into him. He quickly grabbed onto the person before they could fall. He blinked and looked down, eye lights dilated as he took in the small person in his arms. They were a black skeleton who had glitches over his body, looking like some places fade out before fazing back in. They had blue tear like markings on their face and their eye lights were multi colored, one white and one blue and yellow. Their eye sockets were red.

Overall, the person in his arms, were beautiful.

"I am so sorry for bumping into you. Are you all right?" Blue asked, the stranger shook as Blue held their arms softly.

"Y-Yes I'm f-fine, thank you. T-that would've hurt if I h-had fallen." The stranger said, stuttering in the presence of such a big, strong and handsome skeleton.

"I'm glad, would not want such a cutie to fall and get hurt now do we.~" Blue flirted some, testing the waters.

The stranger blushed a bright yellow as he looked at Blue. Realizing that Blue still had the stranger in his arms, he let go and took a small step back.

"I'm Error. May I know the name of the handsome skele who saved me from the grasps of the mean sidewalk?~" The stranger, Error, flirted back.

"I'm Blue. it's nice to meet you, Error." Blue said.

"That's a nice name for a nice man." Error replied softly, looking at Blue with a small, barely noticeable blush.

Blue cleared his throat, trying to get his own bright blue blush to go down. this was the first person who didn't treat Blue like some over sized child. It was refreshing to have that, and Blue found himself drawn to this beautiful stranger that he met by chance.

" Do, uh, do you want to go to dinner with me? If not tonight maybe another day? Like a, uh, date!?" Blue asked nervously. You'd think with all the dates his been onto, he'd have more confidence asking someone out.

Error looked at Blue shocked. He wanted a date with Error? That's new. People usually stay clear of Error because of his glitching an older brothers. But then again, Blue didn't look like he was from this part of the city. Error lived around here with his brothers so he would've known if such a good looking person stayed here. Fresh would, at least, he was more social than Geno, who stays at home raising his kids and looking after Error's cat.

Oh fuck, Fresh!!! He was supposed to be at the restaurant ten minutes ago!

"Oh shit, not tonight but here, that's my number, call me. I have to go now, my brother's waiting for me at Bod's" Error says, handing Blue a slip of paper with his number scribbled on the back.

Error hurried past a gaping Blue. Error would've laughed at the 'fish-out-of-water' look if he wasn't busy panicking. If he didn't hurry, Fresh would come and look for him. He stood still after passing Blue and hurried back and when Blue turned around, Error reached up and pulled on Blue's shirt. Blue, confusedly, lent down. Only to sputter as Error kissed him on the cheek and hurried away, leaving a stunned Blue behind. Blue smiled. When he took a look around, he saw he was far from his neighborhood. So he took out his phone to call a cab.

On the way home, all Blue could think about is that beautiful stranger called Error. He couldn't wait for their date.

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Blue and Error had texted non stop from that day. They haven't had their date yet, because of their busy schedule but that was fine, it gave Blue a chance to learn more about Error and make a perfect date. They texted about anything and everything. Blue learned that Error hated being around people because most don't know how to keep their hands off of him and kindly asked Blue to plan a picnic type of date and not out in public.

Error learned that Blue really liked taco's, and from what he gathered, Blue liked taco's even more than Error's best friend Cross. Error planed to take some of Cross' taco's with for their date. Cross owned a small Mexican restaurant called Cruz de Luna. Till this day, Error had no idea the meaning behind the name.

His best friend was an idiot.

Blue's phone dinged while at work and when he saw the text from Error, he couldn't help the small smile. Error was beautiful and kind. He didn't demand things like all the others he went on dates. The excitement over their date, witch was the next day, showed on his face and energy. He was bubbly the whole day and did his work with ten times the amount that he always did. Blue felt that this was it. This was his chance to get his life long partner. And, Blue knows, that day dreaming of the future were only dreams, but he really couldn't help fantasizing. His partner and friend, Epic, was quick to learn about the date and encouraged Blue to take things like condoms and lube.

Blue knew Epic was only joking but the idea of having such an intimate relationship with Error made Blue blush from his clavicle to his frontal bone. When Blue got off work, he prepped their dinner for the next day as well as sending a message to Stretch's friend, Edge, brother. Red was raising his brother just as Blue was. Red told him that Edge wanted Stretch to stay for two days and that he could come pick Stretch up now.

"Hey Stretch!! c'mere for a sec!" Blue shouted from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" Came the voice from behind Blue.

Blue yelped when he spoke behind him and placed a hand over where his SOUL would be.

"One day, Honey, you'll give me a SOUL attack," Blue said, eye lights wide.

The little shit just kept smiling.

"Red say's Edge want's you to stay with them for two days and since its a long weekend and I have a date tomorrow, I wanted to know if you want to go?" Blue asked.

"R-really? Edge asked for me to come?" Stretch asked, face going a light honey colored.

Blue smiled at his little brother. Seems like his brother has a crush on the edgy skele.

"Yeah, Red says he can come get you now, if you hurry and pack, he's on his way home." Blue says.

He wasn't even done talking when Stretch ran out the kitchen and bolted for his room to pack. Blue smiled and texted Red that Stretch would love that and to keep a careful eye on the kids. He only got an smiley emoji back.

Soon enough Red knocked on the door, and Blue's brother was out the door and in the car. Red laughed at the eager teen and after wishing Blue good luck on his date. Blue was quick to finish after Red left and texted Error good night with XOXO at the end. He stared at the text for a while and decided, Fuck it, and sent it. He went to shower and when he was done ( to eager to go to sleep and to let tomorrow come faster) he checked his phone to see that Error sent him XOXO back.

Blue fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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"So is this a good enough place for our picnic?" Blue asked Error as they walked towards the pond.

"It's perfect!" Error said.

Blue couldn't keep his eyes off of Error. They had settled for a picnic date close to Blue's house. Error didn't want to go to a park in his side of the city. They were filled with junkies and gang members, Blue would get recognized as a cop. So here they were at the park a block away from Blue's house. The weather was nice but could still turn into rain, cloudy but okay, perfect for their date. Blue was dressed in a comfy t-shirt that said ' your life is loading' with a loading bar underneath the text and a pair of jeans and some sneakers. Error surprised Blue when he went to pick him up from his brothers place. Wearing a baby blue v- neck sundress with a small sun hat on his head and sandals on his boney feet. Blue could clearly see that Error had his ecto summoned to fill in the dress. From the v of his dress he could see the ecto was dark blue with yellow and white freckles. How could he NOT STARE!? Errors breasts were fairly large and the dress hugged his bust tight. Blue was going to be respectful and not stare.

"That's good! I want us to enjoy this date. And maybe get more." Blue said. he really wanted Error as part of his life.

"Lets see how today goes, lover boy, then we'll talk about more dates." Error said , winking at Blue.

After the blanket was spread out and the food placed on top, they settled and conversation flowed easily. They spoke about their brothers and Error cooed at the pictures Blue showed him of Stretch when he was a baby up until his teen years and Error told Blue all about his brothers and their family and how Geno's kids were, Blue learned that Error's brother Geno was an pathologist assistant and his husband was a pathologist and Fresh was a famous youtuber. Error learned all about Blue's friends and his job, about how all the people think Blue was just a child stuck in a mans body. He learned how all Blue's dates had turned him down with bull shit excuses, telling him they aren't ready for relationships only to be seen with other men or woman. Blue also learned that Error has a clothing store and the dress he had on was one of his own design.

The food disappeared fast and soon the sky grew dark. Blue only glanced up when a street lamp turned on.

"Fuck, I didn't know it was this late. Do you want to head home or do you, maybe, want to sleep at mine?" Blue asked.

"I'd like to spend the night, if its no trouble. I'm not ready to go yet." Error said, blushing bright yellow.

Blue packed the food away as Error folded the blanket. Soon they were heading to Blue's house. Blue unlocked the door and held it open for Error and Error took a look around. The place was clean and the walls had photos of Blue, his brother and his parents. He felt that he knew Blue just from all the conversations they had. He found himself falling for Blue. The amount of time didn't matter to Error, he was a live in the moment type of person. Blue sat the basket down on the counter and stood behind Error.

"It's not much but we made it home. Here, it's getting late, let me give you one of my shirts to wear. You can decide if you want to sleep next to me or you could take the bed and Ill take the couch?" Blue asked as he went and got the shirt. It would reached Error's thighs at most and likely be huge on him.

"I'll sleep next to you. Where's the bathroom?" Error said. When Blue showed Error the shower and how it worked he left and Error got in. He made sure he was clean from top to bottom. After he got out he hesitated, should he de-summon or leave it. He knows Blue starred at him, felt his eyes on him from time to time. When he pulled the shirt over his head, he didn't put on his bra or panties. He looked at himself in the mirror. He looked hot. His nipples perked as he ran a hand over his tits and, taking one last look, headed out to find Blue relaxing on his bed already in his pj bottoms, no shirt. Blue's eye sockets were closed so Error decided to surprise Blue a bit. When he got close, he threw a leg over Blue's lap and reached up to place a kiss to the side of his mouth. Blue's eyes flew open when he registered the contact. He stared at Error, and it didn't escape his eyes that Error didn't have a bra on. Blue gulped and placed his hands on Error's thighs and leant down.

"May I kiss you?" Blue asked softly, eyes lidded.

"You may." Error whispered against Blue's teeth.

He let out a moan as Blue kissed him. It felt magical and they both savored the moment. Blue pulled back and looking Error straight in the eyes, asked four wonderful and hopeful words,

"Will you be mine?" Blue asked Error.

"Yeah, been waiting for that all night, love." Error teased and pressed his teeth to his large boyfriend's. After he pulled back he let out a yawn. Blue followed and they both decided to head to bed, Blue lied on his side and curled around Error. He pressed himself tight against Error's back and both were quick to fall into a dreamless sleep.

The next morning ,Blue woke up to a delightful surprise that had him blushing bright blue. Error was pressed so tightly against him, he could feel his breasts against his chest. Some time during the night Error must've turned over, now he faced Blue and Blue could feel those wonderful tits press against his chest. That wasn't all, Error's leg was thrown around Blue's hips and Blue knew, if he shifter his hips forward, he'd be flush against Error's pussy. Blue couldn't help himself and ran his hand over Error's back and towards his ass where his shirt had rode up, only to stop short when he felt no panties. Lifting his head slightly to make sure whet he felt was right, he saw that, yes indeed, Err had no panties on. Blue let out a soft groan. He had to calm himself. He'd already summoned a long, hard cock.

Blue did breathing exercises, unaware of his boyfriend waking up. Error took in his surroundings and, when he saw their position, threw caution out the window. He pressed his pussy against Blue's hard on and felt the length against his pussy. He was growing wet just thinking about that hard cock going into him. Blue's eyes snapped open and, grabbing Error's ass cheek, thrusted his hips into Error's, creating friction and all self control flew out the window as his boyfriend cried out. Blue continued to thrust against the wet pussy as he bent down to kiss Error. He slipped his tongue into Error's mouth and ran his hands over the soft ass, slipping his hand around the front to touch Error. His hand wandered towards Error's pussy and, when he found his clit, he rubbed. Error cried out again at the stimulation. Moans left his mouth unrestrained. Blue and Error were panting as they separated, Blue moved his kisses down Error's neck towards his tits. He tugged the shirt to the side and, thrusting his finger into Error's tight pussy, suckled on Error's nipple.

"Fuck~!" Error cried out, tightening on the finger inside of him. He reached down into Blue's pants an pulled on it. Blue got the message and quickly lifted himself to help his boyfriend remove his pants.

Once the length was freed, Error waisted no time and wrapped his hand around Blue's cock. He couldn't even close his hand around the dick. Error moaned again as Blue added two more fingers and started to move his fingers in and out, stretching Error in preparation. Error squeezed the cock in his hand and Blue let out a keen, thrusting his hips slowly into the hand as he fingered Error's pussy.

" You want it, baby?" Blue asked, " Your soaking around my fingers, I can feel your clenching.~"

"I want it! I want it so much, please, make me feel good, babe, please!! " Error cried out as Blue pulled his fingers out and gave his clit a few teasing rubs.

Blue lifted Error's leg up with his hand and put it around his waist. His cock head rubbed against Error's tight hole. When he looked at Error, he saw the want in his loves face, that in itself was answer enough and he thrusted forward, impaling Error on his hard cock.

"Fuck yes! ah! So good" Error panted, Blue moved slowly. Making Error feel every movement, every bump of his cock. Error moved his hips with Blue's thrusts, every time he thrusted in, Error would angle his hips and when Blue sank in, he sank deeper, and when he starts to pull out, it felt like Error's pussy was sucking him back in.

"You feel so good ,Err, so tight around my cock." Blue moaned, hips going somewhat faster. Not to hard, but not to soft. Error was long gone, and his only response is to moan louder.

Soon enough, Blue felt Error clenching on his dick. He began to speed up his thrusts, going faster and harder, fueled by Error crying out his name in pure pleasure. Blue angled his head and stole Errors 'lips' in another mind numbing kiss. He kissed hi until Error pulled away for a breath they didn't even need, and when he saw the look in Error's eyes, he knew he was done.

He angled his hips and raised Error slightly, and rolled onto his back. He now had Error laying flat on his chest and, planting his feet on the bed and his hand on Errors ass, bucked his hips up and drove his cock deep into Error.

"AH!!!!!!" Error screamed as Blue drove into him, striking his g-spot head on every single time.

"M close baby, where do you want me to-" Error cut Blue off

"INSIDE!!!" Error screamed out in pleasure. Blue thrusted one , twice, and came, cock buried deep in Error, filling him up with spurt after spurt of cum. Error cried out as he, too, came around the dick buried deep in his cunt.

They panted as they rode out the high, Error chuckled and nuzzled into Blue, purring up a storm as he let his boyfriend hold him.

"We should clean up." Blue said, tightening his arms around Error, nuzzling and purring back.

"Not yet love, cuddles that clean." Error said, making himself comfy in his large boyfriends arms, and soon the two drifted off into peaceful sleep.

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The stars shone bright in its moonlit glory outside. Ink had snuck out from the fae circle, he was sure he would get a lecture once the others realized he had left. Welp, small things compared to the beauty of the moon and stars at night. He had waited for the chance to sneak away from his clan. He had painted paintings of the small village near the woods in the daytime when the sun was high in the sky. For so long, Ink had wanted to paint the village in the night when the stars and moon could be seen in the background and the village could be illuminated by them. He had waited for the others to fall asleep so he could sneak off. He had packed his home-made canvas and the paints he made from the plants and ran as fast as he could to make it to the edge of the forest before the others could realize he was gone.

When Ink saw the edge, he quickly covered himself in his glamour, the shiny looking rainbow magic covering him and hiding his true form from any who had wandered too far from the village. Once he was sure that he was disguised well enough, he walked towards the edge and stared in awe at the scene in front of him. The little village was even more beautiful at night as it was in the morning. He was quick to set his canvas up and start painting. As the hours flew by and night was nearing day, Ink finally finished his painting. It was gorgeous, and well worth the lecture he would get from Dream, the fae always were weary of Ink’s wandering, he knew of Inks tendency to forget things and more often than not did Ink forget to put his glamour on. Dream was scared Ink would one day forget and reveal where the circle was. Dream had trusted mortals before when he was naïve and young, and he had lost his young brother because of it, causing the poor boy to eat fruits he was never supposed to eat and getting corrupted. He now lived with his mates in a forest north of them, but Dream was always too scared to visit, saying Night hated him.

Ink shook himself from his thoughts and started to pack his things up, when he heard a shout in the distance. Ink looked towards where the shout had come from and when he heard nothing, shrugged and went back to packing. When he got everything ready, and was about to leave, more shouts and bangs were heard. A loud sob tore from the forest and Ink had a sudden realization that maybe the reason Dream didn’t want him to go outside yet was because there could still be some hunters left in the forest.

Ink had no idea what to do, and only when the sound of clothes ripping, and a loud wail pierced through all the other noises did his body kick into gear and he ran towards the wails. He took the small paintbrush and swung it around in a circle, channeling magic into the item to make it larger to fight with. He came to a sudden halt as he came to the river and saw the scene in front of him.

A small blue fae with beautiful, shimmering, baby blue butterfly, wings were being held down near the stream by two men while the other started ripping his clothes. In the distance he could see two other fae, running from the scene instead of helping the blue one. Ink was trying to form a better way to attack when he saw one of the men holding the blue fae down, lifting the fae’s hips while the man behind the fae started to pull his pants down. ‘Hunters had no remorse’, Ink thought. His time for planning was done. He knew if he didn’t act now the blue fae would suffer more than just death.

Ink sprung out of the woods with his paintbrush ready and smashed it into the face of the man behind the blue fae. Everything became a blur as Ink fought to keep the men away from them, blood dripped down the man’s face as he crawled away. Still in his glamour, the men thought Ink to be one of the local skeleton monsters in the village. Ink walked to stand above the small blue fae, the other two men having jumped back in surprise when Ink showed up.

“What the fuck, man! That’s our fucking kill!!” one of the men, a big, fat man with buggy eyes, shouted at Ink, thinking he was a hunter like them.

“I won’t let you take him.” Ink said, sounding strong and proud, even when he was screaming in his head that this was a bad idea.

Dream was going to kill him for sure now.

“ Tell you what,” a bunny said behind the fat man, “ you let us have some fun with the piece of shit you have there, and after we’re done you can take him where ever the fuck you want to, and finish him off, yeah?”

“Yeah man, c’mon, we’ve been out here for so long, we aint had a good piece of tail in a while.” The other human bemoaned.

Ink was disgusted at the things he heard coming out of these people’s mouths. They honestly thought fae were heartless monsters luring others into the woods to slaughter even though fae folks just want to be left alone.

Ink had enough when one of the men came closer as he was thinking out a plan and grabbed the small blue fae around the ancle. The man didn’t stand a chance as ink took his paintbrush and smashed the man’s head in, blood and matter staining the floor and Ink’s clothes along with the blue fae’s face. The remaining two men stood in shock as they saw the death of their comrade. With a shout of rage, the bunny shot up and ran straight at Ink. He dodged as the bunny summoned his white bullets and let them fly towards Ink.

Ink was quick to form a puddle under the other fae and portal him to the edge of the woods, out of the way of the fight. Once the blue fae was save, Ink turned towards the men. They stared at each other for a while and then the bunny tried his luck again, but he made the mistake of coming towards Ink. When he was in reach, Ink grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up.

The bunny stared into the lifeless blank eyes of the fae creator, and realized he would not live another day, for his sins finally caught up with him. He saw, in Ink’s lifeless eyes, all the fae he raped and killed, all because he wanted to. Ink’s hand tightened around the man’s throat as he choked. With a flex of ink’s claws, they pierced his neck. The bunny turned to dust as he fell towards the floor.

“You have harmed enough of u in your life, no more.” Ink said as he stalked towards the man, letting his glamour slowly fade into his beautiful form. White bones with intricate swirls that act like tattoos, and beautiful rainbow colored dragonfly wings that shimmer each time they flutter. Ink wanted to get this over with. So, he grabbed the man by the hair and yanked him towards the stream. The man fought hard against Ink as he was dragged. Once Ink had him by the stream, he shoved the man’s head under the water, and held him there until the life left him. When the body stopped shaking, Ink made a sharp bone and impaled it into the man’s heart, just to be sure the rapist wouldn’t wake up again.

He turned towards the blue fae and upon seeing him unconscious, started sprinting towards him. He scooped the little blue fae up and flew the rest of the way towards his circle. As he neared, Ink could make out the silhouette of Dream, the bright gold of his wings and the glint of the sun shining off his circlet.
‘Fuck, here we go.’ Ink thought.

“Where in stars name have you been!!!!!???” Dream shouted.

“I can either tell you now and let this fae dust in my arms or, we can head inside, you heal him and after his stable, I can tell you what happened.’ Ink said.

Dream fluttered his wings as he realized the dire situation the small fae was in. He hurried the two into the circle and towards the underground home they had made. Dream and Ink rushed past Cross, Dream’s mate, and into Ink’s room. He laid the small fae down and stepped back to make room for Dream. Cross poked his head into the door of the room, Ink went to stand next to him as he fully came into the room.

“What happened?” Cross asked.

“I went out to paint last night. When I was done, I packed up, and turned to leave when a scream pierced through the air. I followed the noises and found little blue fae there being held down by two hunters while another got ready to rape him. Two other fae were there too, running away didn’t even stop to help their clan mate.” Ink said, anger clear in his voice.

“What of the hunters?” Cross asked, voice hard as steel.

He never did take too kindly towards mortals who took pleasure in others’ pain.
Cross was a fae who were raised in a sick and twisted household, his father often turned his ire and strife against Cross, blaming the boy for everything going wrong in his father’s life. When Cross had his first heat, his father decided to make his life a living hell more than ever. Cross gained his first LV after his second heat, having killed his father when the fucker came into his room.

“Dead, every single one of them.” Ink replied, turning his lifeless stare towards the fae with big black and white shimmering wings.

“Good. Scum like them don’t deserve to live.” Cross said voice hard and cold.

“If you two are done being murder happy hooligans, I finished the little blue fae.” Dream said, not at all looking happy about the two talking murders while he tried to heal the small one.

“Sorry, my love, you know how I get.” Cross said, face bright with his blush.

“What’s the damage doc?” Ink asked.

“Don’t call me that, Ink. And the damage is a broken ulna and a snaped clavicle. The wound in his thigh was a bullet wound and I managed to heal that close, but I can’t do much for the broken bones. The mental trauma he might have will need dealing with, I don’t know how he will react; I can’t heal mental scars.” Dream said sadly.

Cross walked closer to his mate and embraced him.

“May he stay here? I know you don’t really like taking in new people, but his clan left him behind. Didn’t even stop to help.” Ink said.

“Of course he stays! He would be dead out there in the condition he is in now. That and mating season is four months away, you’re going to need some help dealing with yours now that I have Cross.” Dream said, giggling as Ink shot him a look.

Dream and Cross waved goodbye as they left Inks room, muttering to each other what to have for lunch. The time between morning and night surely flew. Ink sighed as he sat on the edge of his bed and gazed at the sleeping fae. He couldn’t deny that the fae was beautiful. He truly looked like a fairytale. Smooth, white bones with a beautiful baby blue ecto, his body was a bit chubby but that just added to the baby faced nature.

Ink sighed again and lowered himself next to the blue fae, he was tired, the late night and the morning activity’s having taken a lot of energy. He closed his eyes and drifted off.
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When Ink opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was that the presence next to him was missing. He shot up and looked around, the sunlight filtering through the make shift windows telling him it was nearing mid-day. He looked around trying to see if the small fae fell of the bed, but he wasn’t there. He got up from his bed and hurried outside. The sound of giggling and voices coming from the kitchen, and he started to head there.

As he entered the room, all eyes turned to him, even those of the beautiful fae sitting next to Cross as Dream tried to heal and re-wrap the broken bones. The strangers eyes were star shaped, a dark blue fading to light blue the closer it got to the center. Ink could only stare, this fae, he caught Ink’s interest more than any fae ever did, and he’s met a lot.

“Hello, my name is Blueberry, but you can call me either Blue or Berry, I don’t mind,” the fae, Blue, said “ I have to thank you, you saved my life if not for you, I, I would’ve died!”

Ink came closer to the fae and placed his hand on his shoulder.

“No one should be treated like how they did you.” Ink said, “My name is Ink.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Ink, even though the circumstances aren’t great.” Blue said, smiling up at the tall skele-fae.

Ink’s face exploded into a blush at the cute fae. Something about Blue made Ink’s face heat up in a rainbow flush. He never knew of this strange feeling, come to think of it, he never was good at feelings.

“So, what do you do for fun?” Blue asked Ink.

“Well, I enjoy art, and walks in the woods. I was outside last night painting the village in the night sky, you want to see?” Ink asked.

“Yes, please.” Blue exclaimed, excitement clear on his face.

As they walked towards Ink’s room, they saw Dream and Cross on the tree stump they use for sitting. They were cuddled together, wings fluttering as they quietly discussed the up and coming mating season.

‘Maybe, I’ll finally have a try at a mate this year’ he thought, placing the feeling he had every time he gazed at Blue, as adoration, maybe attraction. He only knew that the little blue fae, makes his non- existing heart race.

Blue loved every single painting Ink showed him, and Ink found himself slowly falling for the small fae.

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As the time passed, Blue’s wounds healed. Ink was scared that Blue would leave once the injuries were healed. He had grown to love waking up, cuddled into Blue. Space in the den were enough for Dream, Cross and Ink with the exception of Geno and Reapers room, so seeing as all the rooms were taken, Blue had to sleep with Ink. Blue didn’t feel comfortable taking someone else’s room even though they were not here. Secretly, Blue longed to get to know the handsome skeleton called Ink. He followed everywhere Ink went, accompanied Ink on his painting sprees. They had a small picnic of berries and dried meat Cross packed for them.

(“Cross is such a dad” Ink had said as they ate, sun shining on his beautiful wings as he laid on his front, drawing on parchment.

“He looks like he’d be a good father one day.” Blue had replied.
Ink nodded and Blue had decided to be brave and went to cuddle into Ink and the rainbow fae had absentmindedly place his wing over Blue, shading him and Blue cuddled further into Ink.)

Now, three months later Ink had rushed to Blue, a rainbow blur of excitement, he had told Blue to dress nicely, and to meet him by the lake in an hour and rushed away to Badger Cross for something.

Blue glanced towards Dream, question in his eyes. Dream only shook his head at his den mates behavior.

“Uhm…… how am I supposed to wear something nice when I only have three outfits?” Blue asked Dream.

Upon Blue telling them he wanted to stay, Dream had made him pairs of clothes. But material was hard to come by and only three outfits could be made.

“Do you wear dresses? I have a light blue one you can have. I made it for me, but the measurements were off, and it doesn’t fit me.” Dream said.

“Ooooh! I love dresses!” Blue exclaimed.

“Oh wonderful! Come on let’s go get you ready!” Dream said, getting second hand excitement from all the positivity he felt. As he passed Cross on his way outside, Dream grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him closer to whisper in his ear. Blue had no clue what Dream said, but had laughed as Cross’ face turned bright lavender, and with a flutter of his wings, rushed past to hurry with his task so that he could come home faster.

“He flusters so easily.” Blue commented, giggling as they resumed walking towards Dream and Cross’ room.

“He does, but that’s what makes him, him. You know, when I met him, he was stuck in a vine bush. Lord knew how he got tangled and I still don’t know how. He had been there for days, seemingly, dehydrated and hungry. He told me I was the angel he always dreamed of. I knew right there and then, that that fae will be my mate. And I have not regretted anything since. But since you showed up, he showed interest in starting a family. has already been bonded for a few years and I was thinking about giving him this chance next month.” Dream said.

“Oh, stars, that’s adorable. He al ready acts like a father.” Blue said as they entered the two’s room.

“Here,” Dream said, picking up the dress hanging on a root near the door, “Ink will be speechless once he sees you in this.”

“Thank you, Dream, this means a lot.” Blue said, thumbing the delicate silk like dress. It felt so soft and the holes for his wings would fit perfectly!

“You’re welcome, Blue. No go, get ready! “Dream said, shooing Blue out the room.
Blue rushed to their shared room and shed his clothes. He summoned his ecto, the blue glow a nice and healthy shine. He shuffled into the dress and took crushed blue berries on his finger to rub onto his socket lids. He lined the sockets with black charcoal, careful not to cover the whole socket, making what he heard humans call, a cat eye. Next, he took lighter blue and smeared it lightly on his cheeks. He opted for no shoes, as he could easily fly.

Once he was done, he walked towards the mirror in Ink’s room. He gasped as he saw himself. The dress had a low neckline, making his full breasts more pronounced, the dress pinched in at the waist and hugged his hips tightly. On either side the dress had slits up almost up to his hips, it reached the floor and when he walked, the slits would curve over his full thighs seductively. Briefly, he wondered why Dream had the dress made. He knew Dream said it was too small for him, but maybe he didn’t tell the whole truth? He shrugged and chalked it up to not being his business.

Just as he turned towards the doors entrance, a knock sounded.

“Come in!” Blue said.

“Its almost time for you to meet Ink.” Cross said, “You look beautiful, Blue” he commented, smiling softly as he led Blue outside.

Dream gasped upon seeing Blue and complimented him too. The two fae’s waved Blue off as he flew towards the lake.

When he arrived, he saw Ink spreading things out on a blanket. Blue cleared his throat as he neared, and Ink whipped his head into Blue’s direction. His brain stopped short as he saw Blue.

“Holy shit, Blue. You look drop dead gorgeous!” ink said, eye light shifting to hearts.

“Thank you, Ink, you look handsome as well.” Blue complimented back as he neared.

Ink had chosen to wear his best shirt tucked into a pair of brown pants that pinched together at the ancles. His feet were bare as well. Ink held his hand out for Blue and once Blue’s hands were placed into his, he led him towards the blanket.

They spent the next hour talking and eating, laughing and joking around about everything and anything. And as the light of day turned darker, Ink stood and helped Blue up, the fae’s hand small in Inks larger hands.

Ink led them towards the lake and faced Blue, clasping both of Blue’s hands into his own.

“Blue, since the day I met you, I knew you would change my life. Never before has any fae attract me as you do. And now, even three months later, I find myself not wanting to let you go. I want to keep you, I want you to be mine. For a long time, I felt alone, even though I had Dream and the others, my life felt colorless. So, Blue, I want to know, will you stay here? Be part of our circle? And, most importantly, will you be my mate?” Ink asked, his cheeks rainbow colored. Sweat beaded onto Ink’s brow as Blue stared at him in shock.

Blue flung himself into Ink, embracing him in a tight hug, pulling away and smashing his teeth against Ink’s in a kiss.

“Yes! Yes, I’ll be yours.” Blue said, tears in his eyes as he kissed Ink again.

He felt like the luckiest fae in the whole world, as he stood there, embracing the small blue fae called Blueberry. He was excited about what the future would bring, but as long as his friends, and now his mate, stood by his side, he felt like he could do anything, impossible or not.

‘I will never regret saving Blue in that forest, this I know.’ Ink thought, as he laid his beloved mate on the blanket under the stars, his mouth hungry over Blue’s and his hand slowly creeping up Blue’s thigh.

The End.

Chapter Text

So, you know that feeling you get every time you see the person you know you want to be with? The person you know is made for you? That’s what Nightmare saw every time he saw Killer. Granted, Night thought Killer never notices him. Why would he? They both have different classes. Night knew Killer never knew he existed and, honestly, again, why would he? Night never goes to any parties, like his elder brother, Dream. He went to class and after that, to his apartment he shares with Dream.

He passes Killer every day on his way to collage classes. Yet Killer never sees him, as he’s busy talking with his friends, Dust, Horror and Cross. Night knows that Dream has a crush on Cross, he’s been subjugated to Dream barging into his room while he studies to talk endlessly about his crush. Well at least Cross knows Dream likes him and, by Dream’s talking, Cross likes him too.

Killer is the definition of a bad boy. Dressing in leather jackets and ripped skinny jeans. Knife pendant always hanging from his neck on a silver chain and belt like bracelets on his wrists. Night has noticed once that Killer has a little silver bracelet, identical to the ones the others wear. The bracelet had little charms on it, and he noticed that on all three bracelets, were a rainbow pendant, so he knows Killer likes men. But again, why would he like Night? Killer’s soul floated outside of his ribcage and had no eye lights. He had a black gooplike substance that leaks out of his eye sockets that Nightmare realised, could likely mean he had soul trauma.

Where Killer was outgoing, Night was reserved. Where he wore leather and jeans, Night opted for comfy sweats and hoodies. If he feels adventurous, he’d even wear a pair of leggings with a sweater, and in the confines of his room, he’d indulge on the fact that he loves wearing dresses. He knew if someone saw those dresses, they’d laugh. He kept to himself and himself only. He didn’t want to go out. People kept staring and his anxiety eats at him so badly that he ends up having panic attacks in the bathroom of wherever he is. So, he stopped going to outings. Only to the library and back.

And because of that, he knew Killer would never know he likes him.

And now he’s glaring at his brother.

“No” Nightmare says firmly.

“Why not,” Dream wines, “It’s a chance for you to get to know Cross! C’mon, Night, even Berry and Lust will be here!”

“And I don’t fancy our home ending in a mess I have to clean!” Nightmare argues back.

“C’mon, Night, you know I’d help with clean-up” Dream says

“Right, cause that’s what you did every time you decide to have friends over and leave the mess for me to clean while you and your friends go out!” Night say’s, rolling his purple and cyan eyelight.

“Night, please? Just this one time? Where you actually sit and talk to other people that aren’t me,” Dream said pleadingly,” Killer will be here too, you know.”

Nightmare pretends not to perk up at the mention of his crush. God, just saying his name made Night swoon. Night made a show of thinking Dream’s argument over, and he inwardly laughs at the fact that, despite Dream being older by two years, he still has the decency to ask Night if he would be fine for his friends to come over.

It's actually…. Sweat. Ugh.

“Fine, but I’m not hanging around.” Night said.

“But I wanted you to hang out with us, Night.” Dream said, pouting slightly.

“I’ll be in my room, Dream, just leave me be and for god’s sake, don’t drink half your body weight again. I'm out of hangover medication and Sci is too busy to make me more.” Night grumbled.

“Oh! Thats okay Nightlight, we won’t need it because we won't be drinking. Killer and Dust don’t do well around alcohol. We're just going to sit here and play some video games. Just going to hang out.” Dream said.

“Oh, good then. But you might want to go to the store, we don’t have any snacks anymore. You and Blue ate everything last time.” Night said, giggling at the golden blush spreading over Dream’s cheeks.

“Fine, fine, you terror!” Dream said, stalking up to his brother. Dream pounced on Nightmare when it looked like he’d start running to his room. Night squealed as Dream caught him. He was lifted into the air in a tight hug from his elder brother.

What made the two so different from one another, was the fact Dream was a walking bean pole. Dream was 6’7 where Nightmare was a solid 4’5. People often mistake Night for a child. And he laminated at the fact that ALL of Dream’s friends that were going to be here tonight, are well over 6ft.

Horror was by far the largest, 8ft tall pure monster. Then came Killer at 6’7 with Dream. Then Cross at 6ft and Dust, Blue and Lust at 5’11. Nightmare was a short bean, as his brother would say.

“I love you, Night, "Dream said softly, nuzzling his face against Night's head,” I'll be back with the others and some snacks, do you want anything?”

“Can you get me a soda and some potato chips? You know my favourite and a chocolate slab? I'm going to see if I can do some work online.” Night said shyly. He loved potato chips, or crisps as some called them. He felt like he was pushing it with the slab, but it's his body and he doesn't care if he's a bit chubby. More heat for him come winter.

“Yes! I'll do that, brother, and don’t worry about food, Horror will be cooking. You have to try his food, Night, it's to die for!” Dream said, drooling over whatever it is he’d be eating today.

“Just leave everything on the table by the door. Thank you, Brother.” Night said, nuzzling his brother back.” I love you, too”

After Dream nuzzled him again, he sat him down. Nightmare headed to his room to go work on his online class.

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Sometime later the door opened, and the laughter of Dream and his friends carried into Nights room. He perked when he heard Killer’s voice among them. He blushed as he scolded himself. He rolled his eye lights as he heard everyone set up to spend the Night. He could already hear the rustling in the kitchen, likely Horror getting straight to cooking.

A sudden knock on his door alerted him and yanked him right out of his day dreaming. He walked to his door and opened it.

“Here, Night, I even got you a second bar of chocolate. I do hope you’ll come out later for dinner, Horror will be upset if you don’t eat with us. I already told him your here so he can make enough.” Dream said, kissing his head as he leaned out to get the bag. Dream smiled at him one last time before joining his friends in the living room

And so, Nightmare sat in his room for a few hours, doing his projects and online classes. When everything was done, Night checked the time. It was 5;45pm. ‘A quick nap couldn't hurt right? But shower first.’ he grabbed his nightwear, figuring he could put it on if he's going to shower, he’s just going to eat and come sleep anyway.

Night gathered his pyjamas and walked towards their shared bathroom. At least the bathroom was located between his and Dream’s room. So, he can avoid any weird interactions with Dream’s friends. Night closed the door, locking it before walking towards the shower. As much as he loved long hot baths with his bubble bath and bath bombs, he opted for a fast, hot shower. Didn't want to use all the hot water. He fiddled with the faucet until the water were just right. And after stripping and throwing his dirty clothes into the hamper, did he climb into the shower.

Night stood under the shower, enjoying the hot water running over his bones. He reached for the shower gel and his bone brush and started to clean himself. When he was done, he decided that his ecto could use a good scrub too just to keep it shined even though ecto flesh doesn't get dirty. He still wants it clean! He summoned his female ecto, feeling more comfortable in it than his male form. He switched out the bone brush for a normal cloth. He lathered the cloth in the soapy mix and started to wash himself.

Night started at his arm’s, moving to his clavicles and down to his well-endowed chest. He had laughed at Dream when his elder brother bemoaned the fact that his breasts were small, and that Night hogged all their mothers' genes. Night took his time with his breasts, just enjoying the feeling of them in his hands. The washcloth hit the shower wall with a wet splat as he let go and used both hands to tease the hidden nipples out of hiding.

Night was panting now, arousal growing stronger as he tugged on his hard nubs, taking it between two fingers and pinching them. In his mind, he saw Killer looming over him, crowding him against the shower wall with a knee between his legs. He imagined, as he trailed a hand down to his soaking wet entrance, that it was Killer there. Running his hands over his thighs, head dipping down to lick a stripe from entrance to clit and suckling on the sensitive little bud. Night moaned as he played with his clit, circling it with his finger.

Night moaned and, un beknown to him because he was lost in his lust, moaned out Killer’s name. And lo and behold, Killer was walking past the bathroom towards the rooms to go get the other controller that Dream keeps in his room. He heard the moan and his name. At first, he thought he heard wrong but after standing there for a few seconds, he heard it again. A soft moan coming from the bathroom followed by his name.

Killer knew Nightmare. Dream once said that Nightmare liked him but thought he didn't notice him. But Killer knew Dream’s brother. Killer liked Night as well. He would go so far as to say he loved Night. He walked past Night every day at collage, would trail his eyeless sockets up and down the small skele’s body as they passed each other in the halls. No one knew he did, because of his lack of eye lights. He would let his mind wander when he was home. He would think of how Nightmare and he would spend their time as a couple, how he’d spoil the bean like he should be spoiled, he would think, while fucking into his fist, of how Nightmare would look with the bright red cock in his mouth.

How Night would look riding his dick, the red shining through the others ecto stomach, a belly bulge would surely appear, he knew next to Cross and Horror, his cock was as big as theirs. Man, he wanted to barge into the bathroom and take Night up against the shower stall. He knew he was being a creep, but he couldn't help it. He checked, on silent feet, where his friends were. They were playing an intense game and didn't even notice that he has been gone for a while now.

Well, one noticed. Golden eye lights trailed after Killer as he snuck away to the bathroom. Good, nightmare needs to get fucked anyway. He turned the music up a bit and when Cross, confusedly asked, he explained that it looked like his brother would finally get fucked by Killer. Dream giggled at Cross’ purple face, whispering in his ear again, that if he played his cards right, and help keep the others out the hall and away from Nights room, that Dream would ride him nice and hard. Cross had nodded.

He could do that.

So, Killer slipped back into the hall and over to the bathroom door. The moans were louder now, and he could hear a wet squelching sound as the one inside was fucking his fingers.

‘God he must be soaked if I can hear that over the water.’ Killer thought. His ecto snaped into place and he palmed himself as he listened to Night. He thought of himself in there, working his fingers into that tight little cunt while suckling on his clit. He would bet everything he had that Nightmare tasted delicious.

Killer was pulled out of his thoughts when Nightmare let out a shuddering, near silent cry as he came. Killer nearly came in his pants at the sound. He stood there for a while as the shower turned off. He leaned against the purple door of Nightmares room. He was going to go for it. No more hiding, he wants Night to be his and he’s going to make him his.

Nightmare panted as he finished. He sighed after catching his breath. Too bad his fantasies won't come true. Killer would never see him. He turned the faucet off and got out, grabbing his towel from the hanger behind the door and drying himself. When done, he pulled his pyjamas on. It was a long baggy hoodie that fell to mid-thigh so he had no need to wear anything under other than his panties, since he decided he would keep his ecto summoned. No one would see him anyway.

Night unlocked the door and stepped outside, startling when he saw Killer there leaning against his door. He walked towards his room, and Killer looked up from the floor, locking his eyeless sockets with his. Nightmare couldn’t stop the soft purple blush that covered his cheeks. His mind happily supplying the image of himself and Killer in the shower.

Even though it was just a vivid fantasy, it was still embarrassing to know he might have heard Night in the shower.

“Hello, Killer. Dreams room is the other one, if you’ve gotten confused.” Nightmare said softly, coming to a stand at his door in front of Killer. He thought Killer wanted Dreams room since he knew Killer didn’t know him.

“Hey, Moonbean. I know where Dreams room is, love. I'm looking for you. You see, I've been thinking a lot about you recently,” Killer said, pushing off the door and circling Nightmare to where Night’s back was facing his door. As he took a step forwards, Nightmare took one back. “I've waited to get you alone for a while now. Youve caught my interest and, by that show in the bathroom, I think you like me too, mm?”

Nightmare went brighter as Killer boxed him in against the door. He was mortified that Killer heard him get off to the thought of him. On one hand, Night wished the floor would open and swallow him, on the other, he was ecstatic to know that Killer did notice him. He gasped as he felt bony lips on his neck. His neck was a sensitive place, and Killer was kissing it!

“W-well, yes, I l-like you. "Night happily supplied and, had there not been teeth at his neck giving his sweet spot a nibble, would've kicked himself for how breathless he sounded.

“Heh, good. Howsa bout you open that door and well head on in for some.... bonding hmm? Me, you, alone. Would you like that baby?” Killer asked, voice husky and filled with desire.

Killer pressed his teeth to Nightmare’s in a skeleton kiss. Nightmare moaned and reached the door handle, opening the door and quickly went inside. Killer walked him backwards to the bed and once the back of his knees hit the bed, he felt himself be pushed down the same moment Killer swiped his tongue against his teeth to deepen the kiss.

Tongues tangling, Killer slotted himself between Night’s soft thighs. He ran his hand up the thigh, all the way to Nights summoned ass. He gave his ass a firm squeeze, and Nightmare moaned loudly. Killer kissed him one last time before he separated. He stood and headed towards the door. And for a moment, Night had the thought that, maybe Killer didn't like him anyway and this was some prank. But that thought was quikly banished as Killer closed the door, lock sliding in place.

When Killer turned to face Night, he could see the hard summoned flesh of his cock straining against his jeans. Night knew he was small and, by the look of the monster in Killers pants, that he would be in for the best sex ever. He was scared, if this progresses to sex and by the angel, he hoped it would, this would be the first time taking a length that large.

Night wanted this so bad and could feel himself getting wet.

“You’ve been staring, baby.” Killer said, stalking to the bed.

“Can you blame me? Your pants look a little tight there.” Night said, trying to sound like he didn't care. He yelped as Killer grabbed his ancle, yanking him so that his feet almost touched the floor. Killer fell to his knees and trailed the flat of his hand up both Night’s thighs. He picked up his first leg and placed an open mothed kiss on the purple flesh, giving it a soft bite before he placed that leg over his shoulder and doing the same to the other leg. Nightmare moaned as Killer bit him again. His panties felt wet.

Once both thighs were over Killer’s shoulders, he trailed kisses over them running his hands in the inside of his thighs. Killer spread Nights legs a little and kissed him on his clothed pussy. Night's breath shuddered as he inhaled, watching Killer with blown out eye lights and panting.

Killer pulled away and tapped Night against his hip, signalling to Night that he wanted him to lift his hips. Night did as he was asked and, when he lifted his hips, Killer tugged the soaked panties off him. He lifted his legs once the panties were over his ass and killer tugged them off in one fluid motion. He threw them into a random direction. Not really caring where he threw them. Not with the small, lovely, plump pussy he was seeing so close to his face.

Killer salivated; he couldn’t wait! He saw Night starting to become embarrassed as he stared and, when night opened his mouth, likely to ask if everything was okay, Killer dove and slotted his mouth on the lips of Nights soaked pussy.

Nightmare cried out as he felt Killer suckle. He squirmed as Killer ran his tongue through the lips, separating them and licking into his entrance. Killer licked and on the fourth pass circled Nightmares clit with his tongue. He sucked the hard numb into his mouth and brought a hand to Night’s pussy, thrusted his finger in and Night cried out. He sounded like heaven to Killer. Killer groaned as he entered another finger into Nights tight heat, starting to search for that special spot inside.

Night was a panting, moaning mess beneath Killer. He felt Killer suking hard on his clit, and that, paired with a thrust against Nights G-spot, had Nightmare squealing as he came, soaking Killers face with slick. Giller groaned as he lapped up Night's release, moaning at the taste. Killer pulled away from Night's pussy, trailing kisses and waiting for the smaller to catch his breath. While Night was dazed, Killer sat him up and pulled his hoodie from his body.

Killer picked Nightmare up and placed him into the covers and striped himself and slotted in next to Nightmare. He leaned over Night, trailing soft touches as the dazed smaller got his mind cleared. He circled a nipple and nibbled on his neck. When Nights mind was finally cleared, he shook his head and turned on his side, facing Killer.

“That was.... wow....” Night said, he had no words to describe the best orgasm of his live.

“Ready for round two, baby? "Killer asked, stroking his hard shaft shamelessly.

Night glanced down and, seeing Killers hard magic, decided to take things into his own hands. He pushed Killer down onto his back. When Killer opened his mouth to ask Night wat was wrong, he choked on his words when Night sat right on his straining cock. Night rocked his soaked cunt against Killer's dick, making it wet with his slick.

“Fuuuuuck baby, yeah just like that.” Killer said panting, cheeks tinted red.

Night moaned as the head kept bumping into his clit. His pussy lips spread by the large cock. When Killer glanced down, he got the glorious view of his cock head kissing Night’s swollen clit. Night couldn't hold it any longer and, with a roll of his hips, let Killer’s cock catch on his entrance. Killer grabbed his hips to steady Nightmare as he lifted himself over Killer's cock and started to lower himself. Night panted.

“Fuck! You fill me so good.” Nightmare panted as he got the shaft halfway inside him.

“Yeah baby, just like that.” Killer said, groaning as Night finally settled himself against Killers hips. He panted and looked down.

His stomach had a very noticeable bulge. And judging by the cock twitching inside him, Killer thought so too.

“ Look at that.” Killer said in awe.

Nightmare smirked and lifted himself up before dropping down on the shaft. Killer moaned and Night did it again.

Soon the both of them panted as they found their rhythm. When Nightmare dropped down, Killer thrusted up. Night was a moaning mess, slick drippling from his entrance, tits swaying as his ass bounced against Killer's thighs. Killer was in pure heaven. The tight heat of Nightmare’s slick pussy swallowing him in at each drop, the tits swaying in his face, and he couldn’t help himself. He reached up and grabbed a tit, bringing it to his mouth. He licked and suckled at his nipple, taking the other one and treating it the same.

“Your pussy looks like it starved for me baby. Your soaked and so. Fucking, tight! “Killer said, planting his feet firm on the bed and thrusting in hard at each punctuated word.

Nightmare cried out. That was the breaking point to Killer’s self-control. When Night hilted, he flipped them over. Night yelped as he found himself on his back. Killer sat up and threw Nights legs over his shoulders, he bent down to steal Night's mouth in a searing kiss. He thrusted his hips into Nights, night panted as Killer fucked into him hard.

“You close, baby? I can feel that tight pussy swallowing and squeezing my cock. You like that baby? I felt that clench. You gonna cum? Cum all over my cock while i fill that tight hole of yours? Fuuuuck baby. Not gonna last if you keep clenching me.” Killer said, panting trying to hold off so that Night can come.

Killer didn't wait long, after a few thrusts and some dirty whispering, NIght screamed, squirting all over Killer’s cock. Killer groaned and thrusted once, twice and on the third, hilted deep into Nightmare's purple stomach, spilling his red cum into Nights tight heat. He panted as he catches his breath. Killer caught Night's mouth in a soft kiss.

He let Nights legs fall to the sides, he sat up as he pulled out watching his red cum leaking out of Nightmare’s fluttering hole. He laid down beside Nightmare, kissing his head as he wrapped his arms around him.

“I love you, Night. I had for a while now. I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but rejection scared me. I only acted now because I heard you moan my name.” Killer confessed softly.

“Really? You want to be with a socially awkward shorty? Wont your friends make fun of you?” Night said, his insecurity’s overruling his thoughts .

“I like that about you, baby. And I love the fact that you are shy. And small, i could just et you up!” Killer said shoving his head into Night’s neck making exaggerating chomping noises that had Nightmare squealing in laughter. After they had their fun, they laid there calming down and enjoying this moment.

“So, moonbean, will you be mine? Mine to have, mine to spoil, mine to love?” Killer asked intertwining his fingers with Nights, gazing lovingly into his eyes.

“Yeah, Kills, I'll be yours!” Nightmare said, happily accepting the kiss Killer gave him.

“Fuck I love you.” Killer said against his mouth.

“ I love you, too, Kills” Night whispered back.

The two of them dozed off, completely content with themself now that their love’ were in their arms.

Chapter Text

Humming, Dream checked the bag of fruit he was holding. So far no indents and no bruises on them! He placed the golden apples happily into his cart, satisfied that he would have beautiful apples to make home made apple pie with. He walked down the aisle to the flour. When he made his selection, he went and got eggs and sugar and a few other necessities. Once he was done he went to the register to pay.

He took a deep breath and made his trek through the small town back towards the small three bedroom cottage\bookstore he and his brother lived in. Dream loved his brother dearly, even though poor Nighty was sick. A terrible illness had befallen Nighty, coating him in a black sludge like sustenance. Dream had once thought that he would lose Nighty seeing that the poor skelle was in pain most of the time. Nighty would complain about his head aching, witch is understandable, since his illness burst through his one socket and caused four tentacles to protrude from his back.

Nighty had been horrified at his appearance since his illness took place. So much so that he hid from his would-be-soon-mate, stating that Killer would never want to be seen with a hideous beast such as himself. Dream respected the choice, but did notify Nighty's mate about the situation. It was only a day later, when four bodies slammed against Nighty's door. Killer had dragged his and Nighty's friends to help him get his mate out of his shell. That night, they all celebrated as Killer got down on one knee and proposed to Nighty. Nighty was back at work the day after, working and chatting at the book and cafe he loved so much, beaming and not giving two fucks about his appearance. He's super excited for his brother!

The look on his face was priceless. Nighty didn't know what hit him! He said yes and now Dream was living with them until HE got his own place. He didn't want them to move out of the flat above the bookstore. Nighty loved that place, and it would make him happy to be able to raise his family in that flat. When Dream had told Nighty those exact words, the place lit up a bright cyan with the force of Night's blush .

Dream gasped as he slammed right into someone's chest, causing him to fall flat on his ass, thankful he chose to have his ecto summoned under his short yellow dress. Falling on bones would be worse!

"I-I'm s-so, so sorry!" He stuttered out, standing and dusting himself off.

"It's no problem! I wasn't looking where I was heading!" said the stranger who he bumped into. "Here, let me help you up!"

He held out his hand to Dream. As Dream grasped his hand, he took his first look at the stranger. And boy was he one handsome mother fucking stranger! He had mismatched eye lights that change shape and colour with every blink, his face a round shape and had a ink stain on his cheek. He had on a brown hoodie, some loose black sweats and sneakers. He made that simple outfit seem way more attractive than it should be.

"I'm sorry, I'm Ink by the way." The stranger, Ink, says , holding out his hand.

"Apology accepted! I'm Dream, nice to meet you!" Dream said, placing his hand in Ink's.

Dream was pleasantly surprised as Ink lifted his hand to his mouth and kissed it! Dream swore he had a bright yellow blush upon his face.

"So what brings you to our town?" Dream questioned.

"I'm actually looking for a place to eat and relax, maybe get some coffee, that has internet as well. I just moved here. So I'm trying to contact people to do my WIFI and stuff like that." Ink shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Oh! My brother owns The Lovely Lavender up on Howl street. It's a cafe and bookstore! He has a little nook there where you can choose a book and read or do whatever , for however long you want, and it has WIFI!" Dream said enthusiastically, "I can take you if you want? I'm heading there myself!"

"Yeah that would be super, thanx. As small as this town is, I keep getting lost! Might be athe bad memory though." Ink said, "Lead the way, little light"

Dream blushed at the little nickname the other gave him. When was the last time he ever blushed when someone called him by a nickname. So off the two went, chatting along the way. Dream learned that Ink was an artist, albeit small, but he does pretty well for himself. And Ink learned that Dream was an author of children's books. In no time the two became quick friends. When they arrived at The Lovely Lavender, they had exchanged numbers and promises to text each other.

Dream led Ink to a table.

" I'll get someone to come help you with a drink and the WIFI password. I'll even check if Killer is here, he co owns his own WIFI business with our other friend, Cross." Dream said, glancing at Ink. He fiddled with his bag full of goodies.

"Thanks, little light, I really appreciate this." Ink said as he pulled his phone out. " This may be a bit too forward, seeing we only met, like, today. But can I have your number?"

"R-really?," Dream asked, "I-I mean S-Sure." Dream stuttered out, shocked that this stranger asked him for his number without even really knowing him.

He gave his number to Ink and excused himself. When he turned around, he saw Night's whole crew at the counter, watching him with smirks on their faces. Killer and Cross owned their WIFI business together, while Nightmare hired Horror as a baker and Epic, Cross' mate as a waiter. Dust worked at the mortuary two stores down with Errors mate, Reaper. The fact that Dust was here tells Dream that Dust is on lunch, seeing his mate Horror. He needed the break, no one can work in a morgue on their feet while eight months pregnant. Night smirked at Dream as he walked towards them.

"Can you send Epic over to table five please? With the WIFI password, I would give it to him but you change the password every other day." Dream said.

Epic was quick to go take his order.

" Wow, not even a hello, my poor heart is broken , man, truly crushed." Killer said, smirk sharp as a knife.

"I'm not falling for your shit today Kills!" Dream said, smiling.

"Yes, brother, lord forbid you forget your manners after talking to an attractive man." Nightmare said teasingly.

"GASP!! You think he's attractive! How dare you! Dream! March your ass back down there and seduce the guy before he steals my Mare!!" Killer joked, hugging Nightmare close to him and peppering his neck in kisses.

"He won't steal your Mare!" Dream said giggling as his brother turned more and more cyan.

"You two sure you're fine here? Go get a room if your gonna start fuckin'." Dust said grinning, rubbing his swollen stomach. Horror sat down next to Dust and petted his belly too.

"I say, you should go for it. Ask him on a date." Horror rumbled.

"Yeah man, the worst he can say is no, you know." Cross said, drinking his fourth chocolate milkshake.

"I don't think he'll say no though, by the way he was looking at you while he ordered. Haven't even spared me a glance." Epic said as he came back from placing Ink's order.

"Really?," Dream said, " You think I should?"

" Yeah, man, or jump his bones, that worked too." Killer said.

"Don't you all have work to do? Go go! shoo!" Nightmare said jokingly.

" Yeah, about time I get back. See ya later guys, you gonna walk me there, big guy?." Dust said, kissing Horror.

As everyone said their goodbyes, with Killer giving Nightmare a steamy kiss and a promise for more later, the shop was almost empty except for the customers. Dream smiled happily.

"I'm glad you're happy, brother." Dream said.

" Thank you, Dream. I appreciate it. You'll find your mate one day too." Night said.

" Sooooo... When am I to expect nieces or nephews?" Dream teased.

" When it happens, brother dear, just know you'll have enough between us and Cross, and Dust, and Error." Nightmare said.

" Good lord, there'll be a lot of kids!" Dream said, it was their little family, and with Cross wanting a big family, Dust pregnant with his first, Error at home with his new born and talks of kids between Night and Killer, there are going to be a whole bunch of kids!!

Nightmare laughed as he informed Dream that Killer, too, wanted a lot of kids. As the two chatted, they were unaware of the gaze on them. Ink couldn't take his eyes off of Dream, thinking of all the ways he would have Dream. He wanted Dream. He would do everything for Dream. Even if it means doing some very illegal shit. Not that he's above that...

Ink came to Apple Cove village to get away from the city, lay low and be unseen, unrecognised by those who watched the news and know what happened in the city. Just till everything blows over. Ink couldn't let them know, and if he had a say in anything, no one here will know of the horror he committed.

And so it began. Ink would conveniently be at the same place at the same time as Dream.
Dream had never thought anything about it. It was a small town anyway.
Ink would watch Dream make his way about in town, always trailing him. At night he would watch as Dream made his way home and would see how he and Nightmare and Killer would joke and laugh. He wasn't jealous of anyone in Dream's circle, he knew Nightmare and Killer were together, as well as Cross and epic, Dust and Horror, and Error and Reaper. He could see all of them as non threatening.

The stalking had gone on for close to five months. Ink would often find himself in the tree at Dream's window on the second floor. And, boy, was Ink glad Dream didn't close his curtains often. Or close the window properly. Ink learned quickly that Dream was a heavy sleeper. One night he had snuck in and took a pair of Dreams underwear. A pair of lace in a multitude of colour.(Ink admit, when it comes to Dream, he was kind of a freak). Ink knocked a picture down, and Dream whimpered and rolled around, simply asleep and none the wiser about Ink in his room. He picked up the photo that fell, a photo of Dream, Night and what he assumed was their adoptive mom, and placed it back before walking to Dream's bed. He watched as Dream slept, and boldly, got into bed with Dream. He didn't even wake, just cuddled closer to Ink's warmth. That night Ink simply just held him until he had to go.

Ink and Dream would text non stop during the day. If Dream wasn't showing him pictures of nature that he took or gushing about what book he finished and how he helped people at the local orphanage, then Ink was showing him beautiful paintings he made, even one he gave Dream that was of him and his brother and their whole circle. He even bashfully said that he included himself in the painting and said to Dream that if he didn't want him in it, he could make a better one. Dream refused and told him he was like part of them already. He never showed him the more erotic paintings of Dream. Those were for his eyes and fantasies alone.

Ink and Dream began to hang out every other day. When Dream wasn't at the orphanage, then he was at Inks house.
When Ink wasn't doing a commission, he was at Dreams. Every other day they wouldn't see each other, not wanting to risk the newly potential relationship. Most of the time would find Ink and Dream at the café, talking non stop about everything and anything.

One day, Dream told everyone he was moving out of his brother and Killer's apartment into his own next door to Inks' own apartment. He had felt lucky, the people that lived in that apartment had decided to just leave! No warning, no notice, just POOF! gone. Ink had said that he went to his apartment when he got home and they were still there, but the next morning all their stuff was gone. So he had to tell Dream, exclaiming how awesome it'll be if he would live right next door.

When the moving day came, he was super excited. They had planned to have a BBQ the next night at Dream's new place. A celebration for Dream finding his own place and for Dust, as he was to have a C-section in three days.

"Dream," Nightmare called " I know you want to invite Ink tomorrow."

"Uh-Yeah, if I can? I know how Dust and Cross gets when someone new comes in. I mean it took how long for Dust and Horror to stop their fighting and look at them now." Dream chuckled.

"You can say that again, do you know how I felt every time I had to listen to either of them going on about the other?" Nightmare laughed.

"Yeah I know, they would come to you to complain and you would come to me." Dream joked.

"Well yes, and it was annoying. That's why I told Dust, Horror said he was cute and Horror that Dust said he was handsome. I wasn't lying, but what do they know anyways." Nightmare said with a mischievous chuckle.

"Brother! That's evil!" Dream laughed," Lets finish here so we can get down to dinner before Killer chases us down. Lord knows he will cause he doesn't cook often"

"Yes, let's. Hopefully it's edible now" Nightmare said, shuddering when he thinks of Killers cooking when he first tried. At least he's gotten better since taking lessons from Horror.

“Heard that! How dare!” KIller called out as they walked to the kitchen giggling as Killer smiled.

The two went downstairs, Night kissing Killer as they sat down. Laughs were shared between the friends as they ate and drank. Jokes were made and soon every couple headed out, back home to enjoy and indulge.gh Dream retreated back to his room. He hurried to put his headphones on when he heard his brother start moaning, laughing quietly to himself.

He got into bed, closing his eyes and drifted off to sleep

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"Okay, all set?" Night asked as the last box was placed into Dream's car.

"Yes! I'll let you guys know when I get everything set and then you guys can come over?" Dream asked with a smile.

"More like you want some time to let Ink bend ya over before we come, ey." Dust teased as he stood, rubbing his belly.

Dream snorted and walked up to Dust. Dust smiled up at the taller skeleton.

"Oh please, we're not there yet." Dream teased as he placed his hands on Dust's belly, cooing as he felt the little one kick, "Soon you'll join us baby girl." Dream said softly.

"How do you know it's a girl?" Horror asked amused as he came to stand next to Dust after he put a box down.

"Just a feeling." Dream giggled as he left his car, bidding everyone goodbye.

Dream hugged everyone, laughing and smiling as he told them that he would see them later.

Dream drove to his new apartment, singing to some old tune on the radio. Ink waved as Dream pulled up. The two hugged and started setting Dream's apartment up. Dream smiled as he worked. It was comforting to be here around someone he actually liked.

"Fuck I'm all sweaty" Dream whined as he pulled his shirt away, the low neckline giving Ink an unknowingly nice view of Dreams summoned breasts.

"Why, uh, do you have your ecto summoned?" Ink asked, looking away.

"Cause this shirt would be loose as shit otherwise!" Dream said, giggling absentmindedly.

He looked at the clock, gasping as he saw the time.

" We've got an hour before everyone arrives!" Dream exclaimed as he rushed to his new bedroom to grab some clothes, leaving Ink alone in the living room. He rushed out and into the bathroom before stopping at the door. He forgot that he texted his brother an hour ago to come over at 6 and it’s 5 now.

"Do you want to.... uhm... join me?" Dream asked, a soft yellow blush on his cheeks.

Inks eye-lights widened before a rainbow blush spread across his cheeks.

"Oh uh... not that I don't want to. And i really, really want to," Ink said as he walked up to Dream, "But i know, if i come in that shower with you, we wont be able to host your brother and friends" Ink whispered as he leaned down to Dreams acoustic meatus before kissing his cheek, trailing his "lips" to Dream's mouth, brushing a soft gentle kiss to his teeth, before pulling away, "Wait till tonight, babe, then I'll show you exactly, how hard I'm gonna fuck you"

Dream glowed like the sun as his blush spread from his cheeks to his shoulders.

"O-okay" Dream stuttered before finding a burst of confidence and pressing his teeth to Ink's in a deep kiss, "Can't wait" He said with a sultry look before turning and heading into the bathroom to bathe.

Ink's eye lights shifted, a heart and an exclamation mark, pink and yellow eyes followed Dream and when the door closed, Ink booked for his apartment. Once there, he hurried to his laptop, opening it to a secret file that was hooked to the teeny tiny cameras placed all over Dream's apartment. He flicked through the cameras before landing on one that was connected to Dream's shower. He smirked as he watched him undress, his cock hardening as Dream's naked body was revealed bit by bit. Ink groaned as he gazed at the perky breasts and his nice plump ass. He observed as Dream filled the tub, luckily for him, it seemed Dream was just as horny as he was.

Unaware of the camera, Dream moaned as he got into the bath. He relaxed, laying back, his knees together. He took a deep breath, before cussing.

"Fucking hell, he's hot" Dream said.

Ink's eyes sparkled as he watched the screen, pulling his hard cock out. On the screen, Dream had cupped his tits. Ink stroked his cock slowly as he watched, transfixed on the sight on the darker yellow of Dream's nipples were stimulated. He saw Dream open his eyes to look at his phone when it beeped, his eyes widened as he groaned.

"Guess I should hurry." Dream said before spreading his legs.

Ink full out moaned, stroking his cock faster as Dream lowered his hand to his clit, starting to rub firm circles into the little stiff bundle of nerves. Dream moaned loudly, his clit was sensitive, so he knew that rubbing it would bring him over the edge faster. And sure enough, he came with a loud shout of Ink's name, panting as he lay back, his legs shaking.

Ink grunted Dream's name, cumming into the tight ring his fist made around his cock. He relaxed, before closing the secret file. He hid the laptop in a hidden place in the base of his bed, luckily he had two laptops, one for this dark secret and one for work. A brief thought entered his mind as he rushed to freshen up, about what Dream would think of him if he were to find out that Ink had killed his neighbours, the original tenants of Dream’s apartment. He did it, so Dream could be closer. To fill that dark want, to see Dream. He would never isolate Dream from his friends and family, oh no, he would never do that to his sweet light.

He would kill over and over, just to keep his morning light. He groaned as his cock twitched again at the thought of Dream.

"Not now, wait till later" He muttered to his cock, feeling somewhat stupid for talking to his dick. He decided to keep his ecto summoned, he wasn't as muscled as Cross, or as thin as Killer, but he wasn't fat. His body was lean, having kept it as such to get around faster.

He hummed as he pulled on a pair of rainbow boxers, black jeans and a tank top with a button up shirt unbuttoned over the tank top.

He heard a knock on Dream's door and, figuring it was his family, he straightened up and headed for the door, going to join the small gathering. Before he left, he grabbed the two gifts. One for Dream and one for Dust.

"Let's get this show on the road" He said, smiling as he headed to Dream's apartment.

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The party was in full motion as the day faded to night. Ink smiled and laughed as he drank and chatted. He would occasionally glance at Dream, not able to look away at the sheer beauty. Dream had dressed up in a yellow sundress. This one, however, showed him teasing glimpses of Dream's breasts through the low V cut neckline, and he was sure Dream dropped his phone on purpose in front of him so that he could pick it up, bending at the waist and causing the short dress to ride up and give him a full view of his ass in a rainbow thong.

Nightmare had snorted when he saw Ink's face.

"You're hooked, ain't ya." He heard Killer say, sitting next to him, smirking as the rainbow skeleton flushed.

"Guess I am." Ink replied, not noticing Cross, Horror and Reaper surrounding him. He startled when a hand landed on his shoulder, before he was led away, Killer hollering to the others that they were going to look around before he followed the others with a smirk.

"What’s... uh.... Going on?" Ink asked as he was led further into the garden.

Killer smirked as Cross and Horror held Ink steady. Reaper held out his hand, revealing a small, tiny camera. Ink's eyes widened.

"How...?" He asked.

"Dont go panicking, Ink," Cross said, "We know who you are, Ink Stein"

Ink's face went pale, how the fuck do they know his real name!?

"We know who you are, yeah, but only because we know the business." Reaper said.

"Business?" Ink asked, confused as Horror and Cross released him.

"Yea, you think we make as much bones as we do with our jobs? Ha! Night pays me well but I'm making more than that doing 'freelancing'" Horror said with a loud laugh, the others laughing with him.

"I'm... uh... lost?" Ink said confused.

"He means we kill people." Reaper said plainly, snorting as Ink's eyes widened.

"That's how we know who you are, we did our digging, and as long as you don't hurt Dream, then all's good," Killer said, "But we do have a proposition for you, if you're interested"

"Oh yeah? Let's hear it." Ink said, relaxing.

"Join us man, we could use your skill. Still can't figure out how you killed the dudes that lived here.” Cross said as he gestured around, “How did you get in and out without tripping the alarm or how no cameras saw you”

“Yeah man, thats bad ass” KIller said as he sat leaning against Horror. “So whats your story? Why come to Apple Cove?”

“Had to get out of the city. The last person I dated was too hung up on being a ‘good guy’. I killed a lot of people for him, he was bullied a lot. He found out what I did, and was horrified. Tried to put me in a program for mental illness. But apparently, I didn't do my job right. Turns out the guy was seeing others. I snapped and killed him. No one knows I did it but the story was all over the news because of how brutal it was.” Ink explained. “Came here to hide and leave after a while, but then I met Dream and fell in love.”

“Jesus.” Reaper said, eye sockets wide.

“Fucking hell man thats harsh, but as long as you don’t even try that kinda shit with Dream or any of our mates, we’ll be good” Cross said, he glanced down at his watch. “Let’s head back, dinner should be done by now and didn’t you say Night and Epic had some news, Kills?”

“Fuck shit yes they got news even i dont know about. Lets go!” Killer said starting to head back before turning sharply to Ink. “So you gonna join us or not?” Killer said, holding his hand out to Ink.

“Fuck yes, sign me up.” Ink said, shaking Killer’s hand with a smirk.

Everyone whooped as they headed back, going to their partners. Ink walked to Dream, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him deeply. They grabbed their plates and food, going to sit in the garden.

“Love you” Ink said sweetly as he placed a soda in front of Dream. His eyes widened as he looked up at Ink.

“I love you too.” Dream said

They ate happily. Once everyone was done, there was a lul in conversation. Nightmare had a small flush on his face as he looked at Epic who was also flushed.

“Everyone! Can we have your attention please?” Nightmare said as he and Epic stood up.

Everyone looked up and the whole room went quiet. Nightmare nodded to Epic and he took a big breath.

“Okay, so this morning I found out something interesting and Nightmare found out the same time,” Epic looked at Nightmare with a big smile and together, they looked at Cross and Killer and said at the same time, “ We're pregnant!”

Everyone was shocked before everyone burst into excited cheers. Killer and Cross jumped up and went to hug their respective mates.

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“Congrats you guys!” Ink and Dream said as everyone was starting to leave, Ink standing with his arm around Dreams' shoulders. Hugs
Were exchanged, Dust letting everyone know that he would call once they were at the hospital, seeing as he was having a C-section in three days.

Dream hummed as everyone left, sweat dripping down his back. He smirked slyly as he watched Ink locked the door and decided to be a tease. He stripped down as he walked to the bathroom, and he made sure to leave his wet panties in plain sight.

He had been aroused ever since he had overheard the conversation between Cross, Horror, Killer and Reaper. Having someone kill for you was the ultimate tell that they loved you. Or so he thought at least, that ex didn't deserve Ink.

He stripped the rest of the way as he made it into his bathroom, nipples hard and pussy aching to be filled. He started the shower just as he heard Ink growl lowly, likely having seen the panties. Dream giggled as he sat on the counter which was facing the door and he spread his legs, soaking pussy on full display.

Ink came into the room, his tall frame causing his skull to brush the top of the door frame, Dream’s wet panties held to his nose. He locked eyes with Dream and smirked, eye lights hungry as he saw Dream spread wide before him. He inhaled the scent and with a growl, lunged at Dream.

His knees hit the floor as he pushed Dream’s thighs wider, mouth latching onto his swollen lips. Dream cried out, thighs shaking as Ink suckled on his clit. Ink growled as he sucked, he pulled away and thrusted his tongue into the sweet, wet heat of Dream’s entrance. He licked and thrusted, tongue curling and licking at Dream’s sweet spot. Dream squealed as he came, yellow release coating Inks jaw.

They looked at each other, Dream panting. Ink stood, starting to strip before lifting Dream up, wrapping his legs around Ink’s waist, Ink’s cock hard and heavy between his legs, brushed against Dream’s entrance. Ink carried Dream into the shower, nuzzling his teeth against Dream’s cheek.

Dream hummed, nuzzling his teeth against Ink’s in a skeletal kiss. He wiggled, signaling to Ink that he wanted down. Once Ink let him down, Dream dropped to his knees, taking Ink’s cock into his hand. Dream felt his mouth water once he saw the pre-cum gathered on the shaft. Dream’s fist closed around Ink’s bright rainbow cock, fingers not even touching. Ink made a sound low in his throat and placed a hand on Dream’s skull. He didn’t push Dream closer, just rested his hand there.

Dream smirked up at Ink, before taking his cock into his mouth. He suckled on the head, running his tongue against the slit, drinking down the pre-cum. Ink groaned low and deep, his hips twitching in an effort to buck up into Dream’s sweet wet mouth. Ink couldn't keep his eyes off Dream as he swallowed his cock down to the root, nasal ridge pressed into Ink’s lower abdomen, cupping his heavy balls.

Ink growled as he snapped, thrusting his hips hard and starting to fuck Dreams face. He bent over Dream as he watched him, the spray of the shower hitting his back. Dream pulled away and off the delicious cock, taking a deep breath and licking the thick false vein from base to tip. He smirked as he swallowed Ink down again and started bobbing faster with Ink’s thrusts.

“Fuck baby, you take me so good.” Ink said, groaning as he took Dream’s head into his hands, starting to fuck into his mouth with ernest.”Gonna fill this sweet-ah fuck- sweet fucking mouth, then I’m gonna fuck that wet pussy”

Dream moaned, the vibrations causing Ink to cum with a shout. Dream choked before swallowing, leaving the last bit on his tongue. He climbed to his knees, Ink looking at him with lustfilled eyes. His eyes darkened as Dream opened his mouth, showing Ink the cum gathered on his tongue. Ink watched Dream close his mouth then swallow the cum.

Ink pulled Dream close, kissing him deep, tasting his cum. Once again he lifts Dream and turns, the spray of the shower hitting Dream’s back. Dream moaned as he pulled away.

“I think I’ll quite like sucking your cock.” Dream said with a smile, running his hands over Inks shoulders, nuzzling his neck.

“Yeah? You've got quite the dangerous mouth on you, little light.” Ink said grinning.

“Still gonna fuck me, love?” Dream asked, wiggling his hips.

“Oh yeah baby. I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” Ink growled.

Dream giggled as he reached down to Ink’s cock, stroking before guiding his cock into his soaking cunt. Dream moaned as Ink thrusted in, sinking his cock deep into his pussy and brushing against Dream’s passage, a small bump in his belly. He cried out as Ink set a brutal pase, spreading his legs wider.

“Ah! Fuuuuck!!!” Dream wined

“You like that baby?” Ink asked, changing his angle to keep fucking into Dream’s sweet spot.

Ink fucked into Dream hard and fast. He groaned as Dream tightened around him, yellow cum squirting out around his cock. Dream slumped against Ink. He sped up his thrusts, growling. Dream looked up at him, eyes glassy and his tight cunt fluttering around Ink.

“Fill me up, please, i need it hmmm~”Dream whined as Ink worked him towards another orgasm.

“You want me to fill you up baby? Want me to cum in this tight, hot pussy of yours?” Ink asked, his thrusts loosing rhythm.

“Yes! Yes, yes, yesyesyesyes ahhHHH!!!” Dream screamed as he came again, Ink snarling as he hilted, cock pressed right against the entrance to Dream’s false womb. He came hard, his bones rattling as his mind empty.

They stood there panting, legs shaking. Dream gasped as the water turned cold, reaching to turn the taps off. They looked at each other before bursting out in laughter.

“We should get out.” Dream said as Ink let him down, his legs shaking.

“Then lets get outta here, you dont wanna clean up first?” Ink asked, eyeing the cum that was dripping down Dream’s thigh.

“No! I wanna feel you in me a bit longer!” Dream said cheerfully as he toweled off. Ink laughed as he followed suit. Once both of them were dry, they headed to bed, getting in naked, ecto’s still summoned. Dream yawned.

“Go to sleep baby,” Ink whispered as he kisses Dream

Dream hummed in agreement, throwing his leg over Ink’s hips as they laid sideways. Ink smiled before gasping as Dream took him by surprise. Dream had shifted closer, guiding Ink’s cock back into his tight heat. Once fully inside, Dream smiled up at Ink.

“I told you, I wanna feel you,” Dream said, giggling. “Good night, I love you” He said, eyes falling closed as he fell asleep.

“Love you too Dream, my adorable little minx.” Ink said as he kissed Dream, eyes falling closed and drifting to sleep.

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