It had been a long time since Sans had been able to... Satisfy, his urges. All because his annoying brother, all his time was spent at the stall. Or training. Or even cleaning. Papyrus was pushing him to the brink with mediocre tasks that used all his time. When it came to going to bed for his nightly activity he was to tired and drained of magic to conjure and ecto-cock and rubbing his ribs wouldn't get him off. It was all because of Papyrus, his younger brother wanted to drag him with him to the royal guard. His brother wanted him to get his reputation up. His brother was the one that knew that Sans was gay; yet he walked round the house in only boxers. Or borrowing one of Sans hoodies which to be frank, looked fucking adorable on him. His brother was torturing with glimpses of ribs, thighs, pelvis... Even the sacrum. Sans couldn't take all the bone he was seeing. But none was the bone he wanted to see. His brother would never be interested in him. After all his brother is straighter than a post... Sans thinks at least.
"Ugh... Shit," The moan had echoed through the street causing multiple monsters to turn in confusion. Sans just waved nonchalantly before huffing. It was dangerous doing it here but... It was the only place he had even a little spare time. His hand moved secretively behind the counter. Stroking his ecto-cock gently as he bit his ecto-tongue to mute his moans. He was always a bit too loud. He remembered a time where he was doing it in the bath and Papyrus had blurted in panicking thinking he was hurt. Papyrus was only ten...
"Hey sans," Nicecream leaned against the front of the stall with a relaxed smile causing Sans to jump. "How's business going?" He closed his eyes while looking up at nothing. Sans gulped, letting go of his ecto-cock silently while he could. Ectoplasm lightly coated his hand in a delicious fashion. He stared down at his stick fingers, imagining if it was Papyrus' ectoplasm, Sans licked his lips. He would clean those fingers with his own tongue if it was. Sans stared a little longer before finally wiping his hand on his shorts; he crossed his arms over the counter and took on a relaxed position.
"Eh, business hasn't been too bad." He said slowly.
"Haha, well maybe if you didn't fall asleep you could serve more customers." Nicecream turned back only for his eyes to widen slightly.
"Heh heh, you sound like Papy there."He leaned down until he was basically lying his whole upper body on the counter.
Nicecream frowned, his eyes flicking from side to side as he began thinking."Hey Sans, you don't look very well... Uh would you like me to take the last of your shift?" The blue rabbit offered as he finally leaned back a bit. Sans thought for amount, a light sheen of sweat covering his body.
"Would that be ok, Nice?" The rabbit just nodded.
"Yeah get some rest," He replied while walking into the center of the stall.
"Thanks Nice," Sans nodded before leaving to go back home.
The house was silent, perfect for Sans to please his urges. The horny skeleton leaned against a wall, the heat in his loins was reducing his magic levels dramatically. walked over to couch and sat down... Slouched down. His hand instantly reaching into his pants.
"Oh, thank Nicecream," Sans moaned as he gripped the throwing ecto-cock. With slight slides of his hand and the rough feel of fabric on the tip, Sans was quickly a raging hot mess of emotions. His tongue hung over his jaw as he panted. He slowly slid the phalange bones of his fingers along a vein and cough as his cock twitch. His eyes rolled as he leaned his head back then gripped the base tightly. "Hn, fuck~" Sans licked the tips of his teeth and rubbed the tip of the ecto-cock with his cold thumb. It was already too much... But not enough. He needed Papy or at least a figment of his imagination in the form of Papy. He thought it over, the thought of Papyrus moaning to his touch was irresistible. He would make him a mess, lick his thighs, spine, ribs, anything as long as it was Papy he wanted to lick it. Kiss him. Suck him anything for Papy. Sans panted heavier, his hand moving faster than ever.
"Shit. I've needed this-"
"-SANS!" Papyrus rushed in and Sans froze. The tall skeleton stood akimbo, a light blush on his face as he saw Sans. "So this is where you are!?" Sans sat up, gasping for words.
"Uh, nah, you see-" He tried to explain but was quickly interrupted by an obviously angry Papyrus, though angry Papy was kinda hot. Sans blushed as crude thoughts filled his mind.
"-Yes! I do see, Nicecream is slaving away working in two stalls at a time and you're here tossing off!" Papyrus said angrily, waving his arm in Sans' direction to emphasis his point. Sans' sexual patience snapped.
"I'm so~ sorry but I haven't had a chance to wank this month and it's killing me! So sorry if I need to pleasure myself once in a while! A fucking virgin like you wouldn't understand anyway." Sans huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. Papyrus stared for a moment growling under his breath before walking to the couch, dropping to his knees and tearing off Sans' shorts. "Huh?! Papy!?" The taller skeleton looked up at his surprised brother.
"As soon as you cum you are going back to the stall, ok?!" Papyrus said while taking the ecto-cock in his hand. Sans gasped, his eyes rolling. Papyrus sighed at Sans' weakness while leaning forward; his long tongue slid from between his teeth and licked the length of the ecto-cock. Blue and orange ectoplasm mixing together on Papyrus' tongue.
"Hn, Papy?" Sans looked down, his heart fluttering at the sight of his brother between his legs.
The taller skeleton licked the length again, "hm?" Papyrus closed his eyes and took the whole length into mouth. Sans shuttered, his tongue hanging from his mouth again.
"W-why? You're straight right?" He asked confused. In seconds Papyrus was hovering above Sans, his knees either side of Sans' legs. One hand continued to stroke Sans length while the other leaned on Sans' shoulder.
"Get them off," Sans looked confused, "My pants get them off!" The older skeleton's blush brightened and he quickly did as told. Licking his lips as a familiar orange glow came into sight, followed by a pulsing ecto-cock. Papyrus looked down blushing, light pants escaping his mouth.
"Papy?" Sans asked concerned.
"Just put it in," Sans tutted and leaned up to kiss the blushing skeleton. His hand taking Papyrus' so he could position his cock in-line with Papyrus' conjured hole.
"Papy... I love you," Sans whispered causing Papyrus to look up sharply as Sans thrusted up; pulling down Papyrus' hips in sync. The skeleton gasped sharply, his back arching before he slumped against Sans, breathing moans into the older brother's ear as he leaned his chin on his shoulder. "You ok, bro?" His eyes widened as a few hp point dropped from his brother. "Shit paps. You ok?"
"Just move your hips you lazy bastard," Papyrus moaned into Sans' ear. Sans looked to the side as his brother moaned quietly. "It feels good, continue." Sans eyes widened again... Could Papyrus be a masochist? He rutted upwards, testing his theory. Another hp point dropped again as it did Papyrus moaned lowly. A sudden confidence filled Sans and he was suddenly in action again, his raging lust coming back to bite him as he began thrusting. Papyrus assisted... A little. He was too busy moaning most the time to help Sans. Though Sans didn't seem to care, the sensation of his cock being swallowed by Papyrus hole was enough to make him disregard his usually lazy attitude.
"Hn, Sans change position." The two stopped briefly and switched to doggy position. Sans slipped back in and moaned loudly.
"This was a good idea bro I can get much deeper now," Sans said pulling out till only the tip was inside before slamming back in causing Papyrus to cry out. "Hn? You agree, well this is the best position then." He smirked, going slow and hard into Papyrus. Everything was so hot. The way Papyrus whimpered everytime Sans pulled out and the way he cried out when he slammed back in. Sans loved it, the tightness increased everytime he pulled out like Papyrus was trying to get all he could from Sans. "You love this don't you, your so slutty Papy, swallowing my dick this deep, like your life depended on it." Papyrus went to argue but his breath was taken from him when Sans sped up. "Imagine if Undyne was to see you? Moaning like a bitch, she would be disappointed Papy, so fucking disappointed," He leaned forward to lick the length of Papyrus' spine. "I won't be disappointed though, I love you like this, all mine in this delicious fashion." Papyrus moaned at the sultry words, his ecto-cock dripping with precut and his tongue hung from his mouth.
"S-Sans harder! We- ugh, damn- Hn," Papyrus words quickly because breathy moans as Sans rubbed Papyrus' ecto-cock as he thrusted.
"Just cum like the little slut you are, you know you wanna..." Sans grinned, "After all, I am sansational."
"I swear on Undyne I'll get you for doi-" Papyrus gasped and chocked on his words.
"Tut tut Papy," The taller skeleton arched, his soul was being squeezed in the most delicious way that he couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Hn! Sans~~!" Papyrus ended with a cry, his upper slumping onto the sofa as cum dripped onto the sofa. Sans grinned as sweat dripped from his forehead, his grip on Papyrus' pelvis becoming tighter.
"Fuck Papy keep tightening up like that, I'm gonna- shit. Fuck paps!" Sans slouched forward as his ecto-cock disappeared and he rested on Papyrus.
It took a moment for them to catch their breathes but soon Papyrus was up getting changed. "You going already bro?" Sans said creeping behind Papyrus to hug him, while grinning mischievously.
"I still have training to do and you have to get back to the stall, anyway what's it matter I'm just your cumbucket anyway..." Papyrus left before Sans could try to say differently. Leaving the older brother to think over what had happened... "What the..." San grabbed his hoodie before running out. "Papy wait!"
The taller skeleton hadn't got very far and stopped.
"What.."
"Go on a date with me." Sans shouted. His eyes wide with anticipation...
Well its getting close to valentines guys so let's get a little romantic.