Chapter 1: meetings then FlugXSans
When the barrier broke and monsters came up to the surface, they were faced with assimilating into society and had to get jobs relatively fast. As it turns out, the barrier existed in multiple mountains in the Ebbot range. It came as a shock to both monsters and humans when monsters emerged not just from the mountain that the fallen child Frisk has left, but also others in the range. Each mountain seemed to have monsters of different mindsets even as similar species were identified and even lookalikes. Two sets of the monsters that escaped their confinement were Fell and Red from a mountain a bit deeper in the range and Sans and Papyrus, a set who had come out with the child.
These two sets were a set of lookalikes and were sibling sets as well. They were also skeletons.
Sans, being a scientist, immediately looked into work as such. With all the villains and heroes fighting all the time, a good scientist was always wanted. He applied to most of the hero organizations first, but one look and they all told him that they wouldn't hire him. It wasn't said, but he knew it was his appearance that caused their refusal, so he looked into the villains. Most were small time and he knew he would never make a name for himself with any of them. A few were just too vicious. Then he found an old flier for Black Hat Industries. A villain company, run by and for villains. He had to support his brother somehow and this seemed perfect. He put in an application immediately and waited anxiously for a reply.
Fell had been second in command in the royal guard underground. Now that they were out, the guard, as well as the whole patriarchy had been disbanded. His brother was sure not going to step up to the plate. He had barely pulled his own underground and humans were much pushier than monsters had ever been. One look at the surface and he knew that the best chance of him finding work would be to find the worst villain out there and either team up or sign up to be working in a pretty high position. He would not be pushed to the bottom of the pile. He was the Great and Terrible Papyrus. When he saw that the top grossing villain company had only four members, he jumped at the chance to join them. All the other groups were pussies or were already recruiting all the weaker monsters that society was rejecting. This villain seemed like a monster after his own Soul. With a wicked grin, he filled out his application and quickly sent it out. He would be sure to stop and visit the villainous property the next day just to get a proper scope of this major power he had just invested in.
Black Hat Inc. was booming when the barrier broke. Heroes and villains alike were trying to gather the monsters to their sides and Black Hat was loving every minute of the struggle. Of course the heroes judged the creatures by their appearances even if half of the monsters that came to the surface had supposedly cast aside fighting and other unpleasantries. Gah! The thought sickened him. However, the other group made things very interesting, a place of backstabbing, fighting to gain power, and a wickedness that only came with being a true villain. Thus, he opening up the opportunity to join his corporation, only the most ruthless, and strongest of the monsters would be allowed in.
Monsters, both wicked and nice were thrust upon the surface. Flug couldn't wait to study or meet one of them. He had even asked Black Hat if he planned on recruiting any of the monsters, he was delighted to hear that Black Hat was considering. Hopefully Flug could get a helping hand for the experiments and contraptions that were constantly needing to be created or built. He had researched into the monsters and a few at least seemed smart. Maybe they would be smart enough to hold a decent conversation! Or at least better than 5.0.5 and Dementia. Maybe Black Hat would get a semi nice one too. Flug sighed tinkering with his next project "One could only hope. I guess if I could always experiment on them if I don't like them."
While it was normal for Sans to laze around all day, he knew that he would have to put in some effort if he was going to get this job, or any of the others he had applied to. Huffing a great sigh, he slipped on the tactile gloves he had gotten for himself so he could use the touchscreen phone and set about sending out calls to all the potential employers. On most, he just got voicemails, most that responded sounded like they just couldn't be bothered or like they would only want him because he was a monster and expected him to actually do something. Not really his gig. Finally, last on the list, but definitely not the one he had the least interest in, he called in to Black Hat Inc.
Black Hat growled not bothering to pick up the unknown number instead he yelled down for Flug to answer. Black Hat was waiting on a call from an interesting skeleton.
Flug flinched, quickly answering "Hello, Black Hat Inc. what can we sell you?"
"Heh, how 'bout a job? I put in an application the other day. Name's Sans. Sans Tempus."
Flug nervously rubbed his hands together grabbing a stack of applications. "Sans? Um, let me see. What job are you wanting?"
"Looking at the position of assistant scientist bud. Guessing you ain't the big guy?"
Flug chuckled "N-no. I am the scientist however. It says that you dabble in inventing. Could you possibly come down and show me an invention?"
"Well I don't really have anything on me." Sans looked up at his ceiling from where he lay on his bed. "Ya know what, I can take you to my previous place of work. It's abandoned now, but that should give you an idea of my abilities." He grinned to himself. Humans seemed to love the underground now that it was open, but few could actually get in. Due to funds, he and his bro were still living down in the pit.
Flug blinked surprised "Oh uh sure. Where should I meet you?"
With a groan Sans sat up. "Do you know that monster bar in Ebbot City? The one with the fire elemental?"
Flug nodded before stuttering realizing that Sans couldn't see him. "Y-yes, um Grilled Bees?"
Sans choked on laughter. "Close enough pal. I'll see you there. When would you like to meet?"
Flug stood scurrying around to grab a ray gun and paperwork. "Now, I'll head that way now."
"So, ten minutes enough for you?" Sans would just teleport when it got close, but clothes were sort of required if he was leaving the house. What a pain.
"Yes, ten minutes is fine. I will see you at Grilled Bees."
Sans laughed again as he hung up and proceeded to throw on his signature basketball shorts and tank top. He nearly forgot to swap his slippers for sneakers, but remembering humans thought slippers were just for the home, he dug around and found a set of socks that were actually clean and threw on a set of Velcro sneakers. Pulling on his hoodie, he ported to the kitchen and took a shot of ketchup to wake himself up some and wrote out a note for his brother so Papyrus would know where he had gone.
Flug scurried off in the direction that he remembered the restaurant being. Adjusting his paper bag before going in Flug looked around for a monster… they were everywhere. "Oh dear..." how was he supposed to tell which one was the Sans he was meeting? Slowly making his way to the bar Flug sat close to the flaming bartender. "Is there a Sans here?"
The flame arched a brow and started to shake his head, then stopped and nodded toward the door. There, standing half as tall as the door, head barely higher than the handle, was a skeleton in a blue hoodie, open zipped, black shorts leaving his femurs open for display, and a set of black and white unlaced sneakers just seeming to be waiting to tripped over. The soft, white eyelights quickly pinpointed the bagged scientist.
Grinning, Sans waved and made his way up to the bar. "Guessing you are the scientist I was talking to on the phone?" He extended a hand. "Never caught your name."
Flug looked down to Sans's extended hand. The skeleton didn't look very remarkable, but looks could be deceiving. Taking the hand Flug shook it lightly afraid of using any of his lack of strength and hurting the skeleton. "Flug Slys, but just Flug works."
The sound of a whoopee cushion sounded and a few chuckles were heard from the a few of the closer monsters. "Sans, nice to meet you." One of his white eyelights flickered out then back in a wink as he lifted the culprit of the noise in his other hand, grin growing slightly.
Flug jolted frowning at the whoopee cushion. "I see… do you often participate in these… pranks?"
Noticing the change in expression and catching negativity in the question, Sans decided it would be in his best interest to push things forward. Perhaps this human wasn't the humerus type. A distortion of space and both of them found themselves in a hallway with steel walls and numerous screens placed every so far, each with lines of green text. Some detailing experiments, others reminders or oddball notes. The lighting flickered and bars ran down the screens as if they were really old.
"It's not work I'm overly proud of, but this should give you a bit of an idea of what I can create. Follow me." Sans dropped Flug's hand. The human felt so breakable. So squishy, like he would pop. Compared to the solid state of his bones, it was strange. Frisk had explained that humans weren't so breakable, but it was still hard to conceive. He made his way through the lab, only occasionally glancing at the screens, primarily ones with jokes that he would smile at faintly.
Flug had stumbled slightly at the scene change. His eyes went wide at the new information presented to him quickly reading each screen they passed and was amazed at the experiments they detailed. Flug even chuckled softly at one of the science jokes.
Hearing the chuckle, Sans checked his forced march forward and glanced back at the screen that had captivated his audience, however briefly. He smiled a bit stronger and waited for Flug, willing to give him more time since the other was obviously paying attention to the screens. Sans himself had been down here so many times he had them all pretty much memorized. They never changed since the accident.
Flug buzzed excitedly "Do you have any of these available to study? A lot of these experiments are very interesting."
"The results are ahead. We didn't have the heart to Dust them, but they couldn't be released back into society. They didn't come out right and we, well we didn't do right by them." Sans hung his head in shame and waited for Flug to be ready to move on.
Flug nodded following Sans closely. "So these creatures you reported on are still alive and roaming… are they dangerous?"
"They only roam these laboratories and only attack in the darkness or if you get too close." They stepped into a room filled with empty made up beds. Most were covered with dust. One was disturbed. One of the doorways out of the room was dark as the other was flickeringly lit.
"Oh good." Flug's curiosity almost outweighed his growing fear.
Sans made a beeline for the dark doorway. "They're this way."
Flug followed slower becoming more conscious of the dark and what lays beyond it.
"Come, you wished to see what I could do, you should see it in its worst light so you understand the full scope of what has been done." The second Sans stepped through the door, he was gone, swallowed by the darkness. There was no fading from light to dark, just there then gone.
Flug fidgeted before following him. This wasn't a trap was it? Flug held his breath hoping for the best.
Once Sans saw Flug follow him into the darkness, he grew a new appreciation for the scientist. Even Frisk had refused to step into the darkness, and they had taken on the entire underground. Sighing gustily, he decided to summon two bones, both of which glowed luminous blue. He passed on to Flug, after keeping the man from tripping through one of the holes in the floor to a lower level.
Flug was grateful for Sans keeping him from falling when he felt his step meet air. Taking the bone Flug held it close studying it "You can summon bones? How many at a time? Cans you change their size?"
"Yeah, it is a skeleton thing. Bones just come naturally to us. How many? Not really sure, never tried to push myself on summoning too many before." Just for kicks, he summoned bones on either side of the hallway up and down both sides, the bones all varying in sizes but all glowing with the same luminesces. A lumpy mass was visible for a moment before it faded out of sight with a cry. He dismissed the bones after a moment, not wanting to scare off any of the other amalgamates.
Flug stared in awe before jumping at the mass at the end of the hall. "Was-was that one of them?"
"Yeah. They are called amalgamates. They are the result of combining multiple monsters with bits of human soul matter. Most of them that are left are ones that were made with Determination. In the darkness they are intangible, but in the light they can be seen and interacted with. That is why they hide in the dark." Sans explained before moving forward and down the opposite hall from where the other monster had been.
Flug nodded following Sans closely "Oh interesting. Do you know if they feel and think as those monsters?"
"Emotionally, we can't be sure. Physically, we know they can feel. Out of the few words we could get out of them, we know that they are in pain. From their actions we know they are confused and scared. They don't understand what happened to them and to be honest, we don't know why they ended up the way they did. They are caught between life and Dust. In the experiments where the soul matter didn't take, they Fell. That tells us that whatever is in the human soul matter is somehow forcing them to continue existing past the point when their own magic has expired. After seeing the pain these monster were in though, King Asgore commanded us to cease research and shut down the operation." Having finally reached the far wall, Sans raised his bone and had it levitate up a bit past his reach until it caught on a switch. A powerful thrum could be felt through the floor.
Flug jolted clinging to Sans's arm before pulling away embarrassed "S-sorry."
"It's just the generator. It will be easier to see if the lights and power are on." Sans laughed easily.
Flug blushed grateful for his bag "Oh yes of course."
"Relax, besides my brother and these poor monsters, there isn't anyone else in the underground but us." Sans attempted to reassure him, but wasn't too worried about it.
Flug gulped "No one but us?" Flug knew that was meant to be a relief but he couldn't help but fear that he wouldn't leave the underground.
"Nope. They all left for the surface. I personally like it down here more." Sans started to ramble. "More sun and opportunities up there. They like that sort of thing."
Flug nodded "I could see why even though I don't leave my lab enough to experience the enjoyment of the surface… though wouldn't you find it lonely down here?"
"If nobody is around, I get more naps. I wouldn't complain, but my bro wants to move to the surface so I gotta do what I can to make that a reality for him."
Flug nodded "So, Black Hat Inc.?"
"Found out real quick that heroes don't like skeletons. For good guys they are quite prejudice. I refuse to work in retail, way too much effort to be nice to people who don't give a shit. I got all this knowledge in my skull, figured I'd give it to someone who could actually use it. If humans won't accept us, then help them destroy themselves I figure. Besides, Black Hat looks more like us than human, so I'd rather work for him than a human anyway." Sans explained as he looked into two rooms that they had passed in the dark to see if any amalgamates were in them. The lights had finally flickered on.
Flug nodded "Black Hat does like collecting people that aren't of the usual. I do understand what you believe in about humans… I had similar issues myself with heroes not wanting to hire me… once I became a criminal only Black Hat took me. Working for a demon can be interesting to say the least."
"Demon? Is that what he is?" Sans asked intrigued. They didn't have demons in the Underground, but they did have books that had washed down that spoke of them, as well as more than a few 'historical animations'.
Flug nodded "Yes, he is quite the enigma too. It's both fascinating and terrifying."
"What can you tell me about him? I would like to know a bit about the person I would be working for." Sans admitted. "From the few commercials I've seen, he is not an easy task master."
Flug hummed "Yeah the hours are long and deadlines are short. He wants different, exciting, and deadly devices. How do you feel about abusive dictatorships?"
"Heh, not much for abuse to be honest. With only one HP, I can't really take a punch all that well. As for dictatorship, well, that is kinda how the hierarchy was Underground so no complaints there." Upon bringing up his low health, Sans unconsciously gripped the front of his jacket, right where he had been slashed so many times in previous resets.
Flug froze. He had heard of low HP monsters, but never that low. Subconsciously Flug walked a little closer checking for dangers. "Is it safe for you to be down here with such a low HP?"
"Thanks for the concern." Sans laughed lowly. "Not many knew it but the royal guard was determined by a monster's power. You may have heard of Captain Undyne. Well, I was the commander. Seeing as we never went to war after coming to the surface it didn't really matter, but there it is. There is no monster in the Underground that stands a chance against me other than perhaps the King, but even he is a pushover." They stepped out of the hallway and back into the first area they had stepped into, where Flug had nearly fallen earlier. In the center was a giant skull of some sort floating over a hole with a purple glow in the sockets.
Flug nodded in awe at the new information. Seeing the floating skull Flug instantly went over to it inspecting the purple glowing sockets and the bone that made up the skull "This is impressive! Did you create this? What does it do?"
Sans flinched. "Actually someone who technically never existed made that. I just continued his research. It was meant to be a weapon to be used against the humans but it required too much magical energy to work. When the amalgamate project what put to bed, it sort of fell as well since the amalgamates live down here with it and we can't cart it across the Underground." he explained with a shrug.
Flug's eyes widened "Someone who technically never existed?! How is it possible?! Shouldn't everything that they created stopped existing as well?"
"Not exactly. They fell out of time and left traces of themselves in places. The memory of them has been wiped from just about everyone, even their closest friends, but things they physically created remained, which is something I thank stars for. They were the one who started the theories for the Core, which I'll show you later. It was the source of electricity in the underground." Sans continued looking at the skull as he talked.
Flug nodded in awe "Wow. That is interesting… I wonder if I could invent a device that could do the same."
"I doubt it. Humans capacity for magic is negligible. If you'd like though, I'm sure we can create some sort of electromagnetic particle beam that would be similarly effective in the hands of humankind." Finally turning away from the skull, Sans considered the young man before him. The boy was smart and asked decent questions. Sure his motives were dark as possible, but he was a villain, that was to be expected.
Flug nodded "You will do perfectly. If we could create that Black Hat would surely be impressed. The trick would be making sure it worked correctly. How soon can you start working?"
"Uh, guess I could start today?" He honestly hadn't expected to land the job that easily. He just hoped his brother wouldn't mind too much that he was now a villain. Maybe he would see it as a continuation of their underground life when they'd had to capture humans to break the barrier?
Flug grinned "Good deal! Oh you wanted to show me something else, correct?"
"Yeah, looks like the amalgamates are playing hard to get today. Maybe I'll be able to show them to you another day." He turned to start heading out toward the room they had originally been in, the one with the beds, only to instantly activate his gravity magic and stop the charging snowdrake/doggo exguard from having a lunch of himself and Flug. "Heh, speak of the devils and they shall appear." he laughed lowly.
Flug gave an unmanly squeak clinging to the back of Sans's hoodie hiding behind the skeleton in fear of the melting dog creature. "Holy Fuck!"
"Well, this would be an amalgamate. These are what we managed to create down here by merging monster Souls with human ones. Ain't all that pretty, but there you have it. They are also pretty feral and a bit mindless." He smirked playfully over his shoulder. "Don't worry, I've got the bugger restrained. You're safe."
Flug peeked over Sans's shoulder at it but stayed firmly latched onto Sans. "O-okay. Think I'll stay here just-just in case."
A deep resonating chuckle shook the small skeleton's frame. As he lifted his hand, the creature was lifted high and started making distressed noises. A flick of a finger sent it zipping down the opposite hallway and down toward the remaining unlit rooms the two had not checked out. He released a breath and the faint sapphire glow around his hand faded away. A bang was heard, followed by a shrill shriek, which caused Sans to chuckle once more. "Come on, let get outta here bud." He turned slightly and threw a heavy arm around Flug's waist, pulling him flush to his own body and winked before teleporting them to a much cleaner and brighter place, it looked to be completely metal. Floors, ceilings, and walls were all metal with fluorescence lighting along the edge of the floors.
Flug blushed but was grateful for Sans getting rid of the amalgamate and taking them somewhere else. Jolting in Sans's hold as his phone rang opening it to hear the yelling of Black Hat. "Oh dear. Oh dear. I need to get back. Sorry! Thank you so much, um how do I get out of here?"
Slumping slightly, Sans was sure he had somehow blew getting the job even though they had already spoke about it. Maybe the teleports were too much? It looked like he'd just blown it. "I'll 'port us back up. You want me to drop you at the bar or at your place?" he asked wearily.
"Do you know where Black Hat Inc. is? You could just bring us there and I can give you the tour while handling what Black Hat wants. Oh dear I do hope a device wasn't due today."
"Yeah, I know where the place is. So I still got the gig?" He looked up surprised.
Flug nodded "Of course, I said so earlier. What did you think I would change my mind? I can see you are a brilliant skeleton and would be a great help to my lab."
"Heh, call me a pessimist. I don't see much brilliance in my work." he looked down at his shoes, blushing blue faintly. His arm was still around Flug's waist, for some reason the man hadn't moved away. "Do you want to port into the building, or outside?"
Flug chuckled shaking his head "You are brilliant, most people couldn't even comprehend any of that. We should probably teleport outside. I wouldn't want Black Hat to try to kill you." Flug smirked down at Sans "I mean with 1 HP I have to make sure he treats you delicately. Wouldn't want my first smart lab assistant to get killed, would I?"
A small bead of magic formed on his temple. A boss who killed on sight. He would definitely have to watch his step. "Outside it is." he said.
Flug shivered once he arrived. He was nervous about what Black Hat wanted. It could be all sorts of things and frankly he didn't want Sans to see Black Hat angry, not in their first meeting. Taking Sans's hand he lead him to the large doors that were Black Hat's office. The doors swung open on their own. "Jefecito? I got at lab assistant as you said I could. Sans the Skeleton. He already has some good ideas on inventions."
Black Hat hummed from where he was watching Danny squirm on the floor. Tentacles poking and prodding the terrified boy. "Good. I expect twice the number of products in half the time. I hired a skeleton myself. He will make a great mercenary. Look at the toy he brought me. Take him to the lab and study him. I'm done playing with him and his whimpering is annoying."
Sans observed his new boss for a few moments before turning his gaze to the poor soul trapped in his clutches. The boy obviously had ectoplasmic powers, he could feel them pulling and resonating with his own magic. Ecto magic was something he always wanted to play with, but refused to use himself or his brother for experimentation and they were the only ones he knew with it, at least from his Underground. Without taking a hand from his pocket, he grabbed the boy's soul and forced him to become still. Restraining an ecto-being was hard. Restraining a soul, not so much. "I've got him sir." He let the boss know.
Flug blinked in shock. He didn't know Sans could grab someone that wasn't a monster. "We'll take him to the lab."
Black Hat gave a pleased smirk his tentacle releasing the boy "I think I like you. Carry on. Get out of my office I have paperwork to complete."
Flug nodded taking Sans's arm and pulling him out the boy following behind him thanks to Sans. Flug lead him to the lab. It was an organized disaster. "Let us pray that Dementia will be out until you get settled."
"Who is Dementia?" Sans asked interestedly. At the same time, he scouted around for some place to put their new subject.
Flug groaned "A tormentor and disaster. Gosh she's so loud and always wrecks my lab."
"Hmm, she human or something else like your boss?" Sans had been able to tell right off his magic wouldn't work on Black Hat. At least, not the same as it worked on humans. Finding an open table he gestured with his non-occupied hand, "Mind if I put the boy there?"
Flug nodded waving to the spot, "Go ahead. She's more of an experiment gone right-wrong eh just and experiment that's happened." looking at Sans Flug asked hesitantly "Are you actually going to experiment on him?"
"That's the plan. Boy's got some interesting powers and I want to see how they compare to mine. If humans can use this power, your boss, er our boss, can probably profit off it somehow." Sans focused on setting magic restraints around each ankle and wrist, securing Danny to the table on his back.
Danny desperately fought against the restraint giving out muffled pleads to be let go.
Flug blinked "Oh." he had thought that Sans would be against experimenting with the boy. He was a monster, wasn't he? Weren't monsters supposedly be made of sugar, spice, and everything nice? Flug didn't really know how to feel about this realization. He was half expecting Sans to plead to him to free the boy once Black Hat wasn't looking. Sure, it was easier to deal with an aid if they didn't worry about not hurting anyone and was welcomed to the idea of villainy, but on the same hand the small skeleton didn't seem like the type to conform so easily to a villain role.
Letting go of his earlier inhibitions that normally kept him in check, Sans rolled his head, cracking his neck, the loud sound echoing in the cool and quiet lab. He let it come to a rest looking at Flug. He let one eye go out and his magic colesce in the other, bringing it to a light blue flame. "Care to share some syringes with a pal? I'd like to get some samples. Never got a chance to work on a live one of these things." His grin was slightly manic, but there was still sanity clearly visible.
Flug gulped feeling heat rush to his nether regions. "Y-yeah, let me get some." Rushing over Flug grabbed out his usual kit for experimenting and testing on different subjects that Black Hat gave him. Syringes, scalpes, and a few tubes and other odds and ends were in the small tackle box. "Here."
Carefully selecting a syringe and a large needle and putting them together, Sans put his hand on the boy's face, forcing it to the side to bare his neck. A bright blue vein was clearly visible under the pearlescent skin. Lining the needle up, he pushed it through the skin quickly with a sharp movement. The pop of the skin breaking under the tip of the needle surprised him for a second before he regained himself and steadied his hand and drew back the plunger, drawing blood into the chamber quickly. Once it was full, he jerked the needle out and stepped away quickly as the wound sprayed and released the boy's face in favor for grabbing tubes to put the blood in for further testing.
Danny whimpered shaking in fear and pain.
Flug rubbed a thumb through the blood staring at the odd color before covering the wound with a small band aid. "Interesting that he can bleed in this form. We don't want him to bleed out though. Not yet at least."
"That can happen?" His bones rattled with discomfort. He was so thankful that keeping his marrow inside himself was so easy. The idea that it could all just pour out if he got so much a prick was nauseating.
Flug chuckled "Depending on where you poke and cut, yes. Thankfully I'm trained so we can avoid that. So Sans what are you so curious about?"
"What their magic capabilities are, how their Souls react to their magic versus to our or monsters magic? What makes them tick and keeps them together? Their magic is so weak there is no way that it could do the job, that's for sure." Sans started to ramble.
Flug smirked wrapping an arm around Sans's shoulder and flicking his hoodie string "Oh? Should I test you as well to get an equal comparison?"
Sans froze, completely surprised.
Flug slowly pulled away "Too much?"
It took a moment, but then curiosity won and he shook his head and carefully put down the now empty syringe and full tubes on the rocker or counter, depending which tube held what chemicals. Taking a shaky breath, he slowly let himself loosen up a bit.
Flug smiled, he had thought the skeleton was interested. Being bold he lifted his bag up enough to press a chase kiss to the top of his skull before walking over to Danny. "So, how do we get his soul out?"
His body let him know just how frustrated it was with that simple show of affection, and the slight shake in his hands could have betrayed him if he didn't quickly shove them in his pockets to hide it. "That is simple enough, but it you want to run some tests on him while he is alive, I'd suggest doing it before I take his soul. Removing it from an unwilling body typically results in death." Sans attempted to feign nonchalance, but he couldn't help tracking the human now. Perhaps there were some unexpected perks with this job.
Flug hummed cataloging that. "Interesting. I don't have any test I want to perform on him. I'm quite enjoying just observing."
"Heh, that so?" 'Dirty cheat' Sans thought to himself, 'Two can play at that game.' "Well then I guess I'll just continue where I left off." Taking of the tubes, he set it up in a machine to spin for a bit, and went back to their prisoner. "So kid, what's yer name?"
Danny gave a small gasp as his gag was taken out "D-danny. Please let me go! I just help people not-not looking for trouble or anything. Please let me go."
"Sorry kid, no can do. I doubt my new boss would like that very much and I personally have some interest in what I can do to you. Human experimentation is kinda hard to do elsewhere. You understand, right?" Sans patted his shoulder.
Danny whimpered giving a small choked sob. "I don't wanna die."
"An' I don't wanna Dust, so I guess we got the same goal in mind, survive. Only problem is I happen to have someone who will likely kill me if I don't mess you up and have my fun….not that I'm really complaining much." His grin widening, he closed the hand that was on Danny's shoulder, putting all his physical strength into his grip. He was pretty surprised when the boy's body actually held, but a wetness did make itself known along the sharp tips of his fingers. When he pulled his hand back, his phalange tips were red. "Interesting, you humans really aren't so easy to pop."
Danny cried out whimpering small pleads as he tried to get away from Sans's grip.
Flug watched closely quite invested in the evilness the monster showed "And I thought you monsters were all sunshine and flowers. Where did they hide you away?"
"Not much sunshine down under and trust me, the monsters who are flowers are a nasty bunch." He turned and leaned back against the table to look at Flug. "Don't get me wrong, most of us are pretty nice, even I am usually pretty even handed, but when it comes to science, the only limit on knowledge is ethic, and so when it comes to science, I toss ethic right out the window. I'd never let my bro see me like this. He is more the type of dude you would expect that from." He explained, ignoring the whimpers behind him.
Flug tilted his head in question getting a wet rag and taking Sans's bloody hand into his own gloved one, whipping off the blood. "You are quite messy. Don't you know of all the diseases blood can spread? And brother?"
He shrugged, "Monsters can't get human diseases, they are mostly of the flesh and I ain't exactly got much of that. And, yeah, that's why I was lookin' for a job in the first place. My younger bro wants to see the surface, but we can't really afford to move up here or even vacation for a short, so I figured I'd get a job to help him get what he wants."
Flug smirked "How kind of you. You do realize that Black Hat offers room and board to all his employees."
"That he may, but I don't really want my baby bro around this kind of nastiness. He is a pure soul and if heroes would accept skeleton monsters, he would probably be the first one in line for the job. He thinks being a force of justice is the greatest thing in the world. I could just see how your boss would react to that sort of idealistic naive."
Flug burst into laughter "You are just full of surprises. We actually have one of my own experiments that is quite kind hearted, but will fight when needed. 5.0.5, is literally a big teddy bear. Too bad for Black Hat that 5.0.5 can man handle him into a hug when he gets to throwing a hissy fit."
Sans couldn't help snorting with laughter. "Oh man, I can't imagine Black Hat getting hugged by a teddy bear. What about you, ghost boy? Ehahaha." Sans laughed and snorted for another minute or so.
Danny sniffled giving a small chuckle "It would help make him not as scary."
Flug nodded "Oh trust me, it is a sight." Flug nudged Sans "Stick around long enough and you might see it. Get on 5.0.5's good side and he might help you out of a dangerous situation 1 HP boy."
Instantly Sans sobered up. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't bandy that particular bit of knowledge around, especially with a hero here and if your boss is as sadistic as you claim." Sans hadn't missed the fact that Danny had relaxed a little with their friendly banter, perfect, his muscles were nice and loose. He formed a fist and sharp bones, both ectoplasmic and physical erupted from the table surface under the kid, piercing him in non-lethal but very painful places. The crunch of pierced skin was so satisfying.
Flug chuckled "Don't act like Black Hat doesn't already know." Flug had just finished stating that when Sans summoned the bones causing him to jolt back with a gasp at the suddenness. "Fuck, you little shit."
Danny shrieked arching off the table trying to get away from the pain before flopping back down the bones piercing deeper into him. Panting, Danny's head lolled over to face the villains his eyes glazed and ready to pass out due to the pain.
"Hmm, that's no good. The kid is already giving up. Hey buddy, you wouldn't happen to have something to force him to stay awake, now would you?"
Flug nodded giving Danny a shot that made his pupils dilate and his body shake with forced consciousness.
As Flug stepped up beside him, Sans took the distracted moment to take in the view from behind. He had spent the whole time with this man beside him or in front of him. The view from behind wasn't too bad if he did say so himself.
Flug turned back around catching Sans looking low, but not low enough to be looking at the kid. Was Sans checking him out? Flug blushed thankful for the paper bag he wore. "There you go. He should be awake for the next 12 hours."
"Perfect. You sure there is nothing you want to try with this kid?" Sans checked.
Flug nodded "He's a child with powers. I would rather experiment on adults with fully developed powers."
Sans raised a bone brow and shrugged. Turning back to Danny, "Hey kid, activate your ecto for me." He had released the magic so only the physical bones remained. He poked the kid's side.
Hiccuping, whimpering, and sobbing softly "I-I don't know… W-what what do you mean? I-I don't understand p-please." Danny gave a small choked sob hoping for the pain to stop. What did this skeleton what from him? Everything hurt so much!
Summoning an ecto-magic bone, Sans twirled it between his fingers. "Like in the office with the big man. When you were phasing. Don't play dumb boy, it will only make it harder on you." He grinned.
Danny whimpered not knowing why he would want him to do that. The magic cuffs wouldn't let him phase away so what was the point. Danny gave a small jerky nod doing it anyway his form turning transparent. "Th-there…"
The second his form became the shimmery transparent, the bone spinning through Sans fingers shot forward, piercing through to the table.
Danny shrieked his form flickering a half second before steadying on his transparent form elsewise having another bone piercing painfully into his chest.
Flug jolted "Stop that! Why do you have to do shit like that? You scare me half to death every time."
Flug's outburst caused Sans to jump, effectively canceling out the latest piercing bone. Turning back to the doctor, Sans couldn't help asking, "What were you expecting, a tickle test?"
Flug huffed crossing his arms "Fuck you. No, I wasn't expecting a tickle test. I just was hoping you wouldn't lure you victim into a false sense of security before performing each test. If you want to experiment on him do so don't fuck with him."
"I think I've made it perfectly clear that I'm going to experiment on him. He isn't getting out of that. If he relaxes or thinks I'm going to give him mercy at this point in the game, well, he obviously isn't paying much attention. Anyway, I thought you were enjoying watching me work the boy over." Shrugging Sans whipped an arm out over the boy and the physical bones disintegrated into dust, mixing with the blood on the table. "Well, now that I know that regardless of whether he is in flesh or his ecto-magic, I'm done with him for now."
The tube that had been spinning in magic stopped and was lowered so Sans could look at it, and after a few seconds he applied magic to it. It turned a luminous green before blackening and turning to dust in the tube. He hummed and set the tube on the counter.
Flug huffed not enjoying the condescending tone Sans took with him. Walking over to the table Flug asked "What's wrong short stuff?"
"His magic and mine can't mesh. It was same with all the other Soul data we collected Underground. I was hoping there might be some difference if the sample were fresh and still alive, but apparently not. I applied a certain kind of magic to the plasma in that tube and while it reacted differently from other samples, I'm putting that down to his accessibility to his abilities." Sans sounded genuinely put out.
Flug nodded along to Sans's explanation. Leaning against Sans's back to look over his shoulder to better see the useless sample. "Disappointing."
Heaving a deep sigh, Sans let Flug's natural heat permitted through his sweat jacket. "You're a fucking tease, you know that, right?" He placed his now shaking hands on the counter to steady them.
Flug chuckled leaning closer "What was that?"
A blue sparkling sweat broke out on his forehead as he wondered what he was supposed to do in this situation. "You heard me, you damn twig." He huffed.
Flug chuckled backing away to hop up onto his desk. "Poor skeleton, you got another bone hiding in your pants?"
Sans glanced down quickly, a panicked look flashing across his face before a blue blush blossomed over his cheekbones.
Flug cover his mouth his bag crinkling as he laughed "I was just teasing you, do you really have something down there? Magic perhaps? That would be an interesting experiment. How does skeleton magic work?"
Danny flushed a bright blue trying to block out the conversation. Were they really flirting? Were they going to kiss or-or worse right here?! In front of him?! He didn't want to make any noise in fear of the torturing experiments starting back up, but Danny would rather be far away from whatever was happening between the two.
"Well, most magic, for any monster, is a matter of mastering the manipulation of our souls for materialization beyond yourself or upon another. When it comes to our bodies though...well. The magic sort of does whatever our souls really want, regardless of what is appropriate. It can be a pain." The blush in his face hadn't disappeared, and since he had turned to look at Flug, he had stuffed his hands back in his pockets, forcing the front down as much as possible.
Flug bit his lip thankful for the paper bag. "What does your soul really want?"
The look Sans cast him was pleading for mercy. "Do I need to spell it out for you?" Almost his whole skull was blue by this point.
Flug smirked crooking a finger at Sans and beckoning him closer "Come here Sans, I won't make you beg."
His eyelights blew up almost taking up his sockets before narrowing to pinpoints. Bouncing a toe as he debated, Sans finally nodded and moved forward until he was right in front of Flug. He wasn't really sure where to go from here. He never really got this far with anyone else before.
Flug smiled hopping off the table and sweeping Sans into his arms sitting him on the table instead. "There, you go shorty." Flug leaned in close resting his elbows on either side of Sans's knees "So Sans, have you ever kissed a man before? A human at that?"
Clamming up, Sans could only shake his head as his eyes looked at the bag and wondered what was going to happen next.
Flug chuckled at Sans's sudden shyness lifting his bag until his smirking lips showed, "Would you want to?"
A barely perceptible nod was all Sans could manage.
Flug smiled leaning forward until his lips pressed gently against Sans's teeth. He moved slow incase Sans wanted to pull away. His tongue poking out and swiping along Sans's teeth before pulling away slightly. "How was it?"
Black empty sockets were all that graced Sans face for a few minutes as his magic attempted to figure out what do. Finally he took a breath and his magic, which had went dead for a moment, flickered back and his eyelights flickered back fuzzy but focused at the same time. "Damn, that's what I've been missing." His voice was husky. He subconsciously ran a long, thin blue tongue over his teeth where the sensation of Flug's own had just been.
Danny froze the magic holding him in place vanishing. Was this a trick? Once he realized that bones or other horrific things wasn't going to hurt him Danny quickly phased through the floor flying off into the night to lick his wounds and never go near Black Hat incorporated ever again.
Flug chuckled pulling Sans into another kiss licking at the blue tongue that showed itself.
Shivering with want, Sans didn't notice when his body moved of its own volition and found himself holding the back of Flug's neck, pressing their bodies together in desperation.
Flug hummed into the kiss his tongue pushing between Sans's teeth to explore inside of Sans's skull. Flug felt his bag slip off, but he merely grabbed Sans by his jacket and pulled the skeleton closer and into a deeper harsher kiss.
A strong hand grabbed the back of Flug's lab coat, lifting him up and away from the kiss roughly to face a large, red eyes angry skeleton. "What do you think you are doing to my brother?!" He turned to Sans, "And you, what are….Who are you?" Going rapidly from angry to confused, the large skeleton continued to stare at Sans confused while holding Flug aloft by the back if his jacket still.
Flug gasped shrinking into himself in fear. At first Flug thought Black Hat had grabbed him, before realizing that another skeleton had snatched him up. "You-your Sans's brother?" Flug gave Sans a withering glare whispering "I thought you said your brother wasn't scary!"
Flicking his eyes from Flug and back to the tall skeleton in black and red he could see similarities, but it definitely was not his brother. "I don't know this guy!"
Flug looked to Sans "Well do-do something!"
Fell stared at Sans a few more seconds before he unceremoniously dropped Flug and straightened himself. "He's right. We don't know each other. You may return to your canoodling." Fell flushed red before marching out of the lab.
Flug huffed dusting himself off and shoving his paper bag over his head. Turning away Flug gasped "Shit the kid!"
Sans looked over to the table and flinched when he saw it was void of any sign of life and filled with several punctures. "Oops?"
Flug sighed sliding a hand down his bagged face "I guess Black Hat won't be too mad since he passed the kid over to us. You take any notes on your findings?" Flug started straightening up the lab working his way back over to Sans innocently enough. Turning Sans's skull to face him Flug huffed out a breath "Next time, be a dear and not let the scary skeleton threaten your boyfriend." Flug turned back to his task of straightening up.
"Think he was threatening….Wait, what? Boyfriend?" Sans stared at Flug's back as he moved around.
Flug tilted his head looking over to Sans "Yes? Why are you just wanting a one night stand?"
Sockets wide, Sans quickly denied the idea. "No, no. Nothing of the sort, I just wasn't expecting it. I mean, stars...I have a boyfriend." He flopped back on the table and started at the ceiling repeating it several times as he tried to comprehend the idea.
Flug giggled lifting his bag to kiss the skeleton's cheek "Yes, you do."
Catching Flug before he could move away again, Sans kissed him chastely and pulled him flush to himself. The heat the human put off was intoxicating and the feel of his lips on his teeth was completely addicting.
Flug blushed at Sans's forwardness, but didn't pull away until he needed air. "Are you that excited? Never had a boyfriend before?"
"Never. I was always taking care of my bro. Never really had time for one… Also there was nobody in the Underground that ever really caught my fancy." Sans didn't let him go, but he couldn't hold his gaze as he admitted to always being alone.
Flug hummed giving Sans a quick peck to his nose cavity. "Interesting. I would have assumed that you've taken many lovers with the way you take charge. I haven't had many relationships of my own, but I can tell when there are good fish to catch."
"If it is fish you want, I know some fish people. I'm just a bag of bones." Sans was half serious. He wanted this to be real, but if he was just going to be something to pass the time, he would rather not get caught up in it.
Flug laughed rolling his eyes "I meant good fish as in the saying there are plenty of fish in the sea, Sans you are a wonderful catch. Smart, funny, and frankly evil enough to not cause problems."
Sans gave a grin, allowing a bit of his mania to show through. "Just bein' myself."
Flug grinned leaning forward and licking a strip along Sans's collarbone "I like you being yourself. I don't like fakes or liars. You are a lovely change of pace."
Sans couldn't hide the shiver that ran through his bones. "Heh. So far I have to say that you ain't half bad yourself."
Flug practically purred biting down on the bone enough to be noticed but still gentle enough not to harm the skeleton. "Good to know~"
"Stars, that feels...fuck." he wrapped a leg around Flug's ass, pulling up so there was absolutely no room between them. The presence of something obviously not bone was made known as Sans groaned at the slight friction.
Flug chuckled nibbling more and sliding a hand down the front of Sans's shorts "Oh what do we got here?"
A bit of glowing blue drool dribbled down Sans chin and rocked his hips up into Flug's hand. "That would be my fun schtick bud." He finally managed to say. He is hands tightened fractionally around the back of Flug's neck and around his shoulder where he held on to keep himself tight and flush.
Flug tilted his head pulling back enough to look up at Sans as he rubbed roughly at the shorts "Oh? And am I allowed to see this fun schtick? Maybe touch too?" Flug smirked devious at his teasing.
"Fuckin' do it already. Please." Sans couldn't help but beg. This was his first time having anything other than his own hand and he had to admit that it was driving him just a bit beyond crazy.
Flug grinned his hand sliding down under Sans's shorts and stroking along the magic shaft he found. It was surprisingly warm and instantly piqued his interest in wanting to study Sans's magic. Wanting to learn everything about the skeleton in front of him. He wanted to know how Sans ticked. "As you wish~"
Sans head fell forward when he felt the dry but heated grasp of the man around his magic. Forcing his head back up, he pulled Flug's face down to kiss him again, looking for every stimulus he could find.
Flug chuckled into the kiss, Sans was beyond needy. Pushing Sans down against the desk, Flug hovered over him pushing off Sans's jacket and yanking off Sans's shirt to lick and suck at the ribs that hid beneath the clothing. "Don't worry I will take fine care of you Sans~"
Eyelights flickering, he choked when the lab's chill air hit his sensitive ribs. The hot mouth that followed had him struggling not to arch into the touch.
He knew he should be more worried about the fact his Soul would be visible under his ribs, but other thoughts raced through what little thinking capacity he had left. He was glad he was on his back. He wasn't sure how humans would react to the fact he inked his bones. He never got to get his ribs done, but his clavicles and the back of his spine were covered in swirling designs and echo plants. When he got worked up like this, the ink actually glowed with his magic overflow.
Flug chuckled at the small choked gasp he heard. He hesitated only a second when he saw the small glowing inverted heart hovering inside Sans's ribs. His soul. It looked so delicate hovering there, nothing to protect it from someone wanting to harm it. Flug quickly continued slowly making his way down ribs sucking, licking, and nipping at them until he reached Sans's shorts. "Still into this?"
A keening whine echoed inside Sans's skull at the question. A heavy blue glow emanated from his pelvis up his spine making it very obvious something was in the shorts, if the wet bulge didn't already. "Please, keep going." Sans just barely managed to say.
Flug nodded pulling down the shorts looking at the blue magic before licking up the shaft. Licking around the tip he sucked the magic cock into his mouth bobbing lightly before pulling off. "This okay?"
Sans phalanges scrapped over the smooth steel of the desk searching for anything to ground him as the hot, wet heat surrounded and suctioned over him. His back arched before snapping his body over so he was curled around over Flug's head just as he came off, asking so sweetly. "Great stars. You really are villainous." He huffed even as his hands found purchase on the back of the bag and gave a small push back to his cock so he could feel that amazing sensation again.
Flug laughed before bobbing on Sans's cock again. Licking around the magic and sucking at the tip.
All Sans could manage were strangled moans as the tips of his phalanges tightened until the sound of tearing paper was heard. Magic beads rolled down his skull, falling into and on his sensitive bared bones.
Flug blinked up to Sans his sight no longer hindered by the paper bag. Nuzzling the cock Flug gave a small huff. "You owe me a paper bag."
"Sure bud, whatever floats your boat." Now that he was seeing his face, Sans couldn't help running a knuckle up over his cheek, tracing his bone structure under the skin. Humans were amazing.
Flug gave a small hum leaning into the touch. "Want me to continue? You seemed to be enjoying yourself."
His words sparked a switch in Sans's mind. "Shit, what about y-you?" He stumbled on the end as he realized he had no idea how to pleasure the other man. He didn't know where or how a human was sensitive. He had just been accepting all the pleasure and not even thinking if giving any.
Flug blinked laughing "You want to pleasure me?"
"Well, from what I've seen of all my friends who found someone else, they always seem to be doing mutually beneficial things. I guess I assumed this wouldn't be much different. Unless you don't want me to! That's fine too! I wouldn't want to force myself on...ah you." he realized how shitty the last part sounded as he realized Flug's face was still next to his cock.
Flug hummed smiling softly up to Sans "You are quite different from my past partners." Standing Flug gathered Sans's shorts off the floor and grabbing his shirt and jacket. Smirking Flug pulled Sans into his arms letting the skeleton's legs wrap around his waist. "Let's go to my room~"
"If I knew where it was, I'd just port us there. Walking is so overrated." He tightened his legs around Flug's waist. "If you don't mind my asking, what happened before me?"
Flug chuckled walking through the halls with ease. Leaning down Flug gave Sans a soft kiss. "Mostly just being used until I couldn't take it any longer. I was mainly a pleasure tool to my partners, though don't be upset I enjoy pleasuring my partners. Just not many wanted to pleasure me."
"Can't see why not. You're gorgeous and quite good at what you do." Sans deep voice bubbled with suppressed laughter.
Flug flushed a bright crimson surprised at the compliment. "Th-thank you."
"I like red on you. It's pretty." He dragged the backs of his sharp carpals over the bright coloration, curling them around Flug's ears.
Flug shivered giving a low whine. Kicking open his door and kicking it closed Flug pushed Sans down into the sheets "Fuck you deviant little thing. Does your magic work with other holes or are you planning on fucking mine~"
"My magic is very flexible." He gasped, eyelights blown wide with the handling. "Whatcha got in mind, but I'd love to fuck you someday."
Flug hummed pulling Sans into another deep kiss, his hand wandering down to Sans's magic again. Stroking along Sans's cock Flug decided that he wanted to test how magic felt inside of him. Pulling out of the kiss Flug husked out his decision into Sans's neck "Fuck me."
"All to gladly." His grin got wild and his left eye lit up a second before he rolled out of the way. Using his magic, he had pushed Flug into the sheets and now pulled himself over on top of the man. He released his magic once Flug was down and ran his phalanges down Flug's coat covered back. "Clothes will have to come off my friend. Fucking you dressed will be uncomfortable for both of us."
Flug chuckled from where his face was pressed against the pillows. Wiggling he shucked out of his lab coat and tugged his shirt over his head. "Be a dear and help me with my pants."
Easily slipping his bones under the waistband of the jeans Flug wore, he popped the clasp from behind and pulled them over his ass and right off, only nearly getting hung up on Flug's feet. With the man completely bare before him, Sans could see the marks of a tough life marking his skin. Raised white lines crossed his back and healed over dark punctures littered his sides and legs. The kid had gone through Hell and come back and he was still amazing. Now he was all his. Pressing up close, Sans wrapped his hands around the jutting hips provided him and rubbed his dick along the line of Flug's ass and took in the view.
Flug gave a small gasp shivering, Sans's bones were chilled while his magic was a contrasting warmth. "You're not scared are you? I am your first lover, correct?"
"I would be a liar if I said I wasn't nervous or said I wasn't afraid I am going to hurt you. I ain't small in that department as you saw and well, yeah, you're my first so no experience leaves me a bit unsure." Sans bit his tongue between his teeth before he kept rambling on and killed the mood entirely. "Hate to ask buddy, but could you give me a pointer or two?"
Flug chuckled looking over his shoulder "Don't worry I can talk you through it. Have you ever worked with your other magic? You need to prepare me, stretch me out before you pound me into this mattress."
Sans looked at his sharp tipped fingers. "I can try coating my fingers in a magic bubble of sorts. It should wrap them like your skin wraps your bones." He focused and a film formed over the tips until it covered his entire hand, then he gave it a bit of mass until his hand glowed bright blue and resembled a human hand. "Like that?"
Flug tilted his head reaching for Sans's hand and bringing it closer to inspect. Flug hummed approval when he felt the soft squishiness of the magic, it was almost like skin. Grinning Flug brought the fingers to his mouth licking at the magic and sucking on the digits.
Sans felt his magic flicker with the show Flug was providing him, but forced it to stay in place.
Flug let the fingers pop out of his mouth covered in his saliva. "You want to stretch me out? One at a time if you would."
A bit nervous, Sans nodded and brought the wet fingers of his magic to Flug's ass and carefully slid one in. It was so much tighter and hotter than he had been expecting. Flug's mouth had been heaven, but his ass was ecstasy. He wanted more than ever to fuck that ass now.
Flug gave a small sound reveling in the feeling of Sans's magic. "You-you can put another in."
Nodding, Sans took an unnecessary breath to ease his shaking and slid in another digit and started twisting and curling them, feeling out the cavity and slowly stretching the light ring of muscle that wrapped around his knuckles.
Flug shivered giving a small pleased sound "Y-yeah just like that."
Flug's words brought a pleased smirk to Sans's face and he carefully added a third finger, pushing them all deep as they could go and curling them in every direction, enjoying the feel of the walls moving under his magic skin.
Flug gave a whine arching into the action "Fuck Sans."
"What is it? You ready for more?" Sans couldn't help but tease as he watched Flug come undone.
Flug nodded clinging to the sheets. "Yes, Sans fuck me please."
Sans barely held back groan at the sight before him. Pulling his hand out, he dispelled his magic from it, allowing more for his cock, which by now had started to hurt a bit. Lining his tip up with the red, puffy hole, he gripped Flug's hips and thought to ask, "You want this slow and easy or hard and fast. Not sure how long I can hold out for ya bud." He breathing was quickly becoming shallow.
Flug grinned over his shoulder "Fuck me till I can't walk tomorrow~"
The grin that Sans threw back held onto that promise. Tightening his grip on Flug's hip, he slammed his entire length up to the hilt home in his ass with a grunt, followed by a groan as the stimulation hit him in waves and he nearly collapsed over Flug's back.
Flug gave a loud moan closing his eyes and gripping the sheets "Fuck Yes!"
Pulling most of the way out until his head was the only thing left in, Sans slammed forward again, rocking his pelvis against Flug to get as deep as possible. "Tell me what you want." He growled.
Flug moaned arching into the thrust "Harder! Faster!"
Sans growled low in his chest and complied, using Flug's hips for leverage, he increased his speed and rammed his ass as hard and fast as he could. Moving a hand, he pushed Flug's upper body deeper into the pillows, opening up his ass for better access and continued to ram him hard without break. "Let me hear you." He demanded.
Flug moaned throwing his head back as much as he could "Fuck! You little liar! You're fucking me like a whore."
With a roar, Sans managed to slam into Flug harder in a few uncontrolled thrusts before releasing his magic deep into Flug. As he gave those last thrusts and buried himself deep, he wrapped his hand around Flug's own rigid member and with a firm grip, stroked him rough and fast.
Flug cried out his orgasm forced from him causing him to stiffen and shake as he came on the sheet and his stomach. "Sans~"
His desire completed, Sans magic faded out, letting his excess magic seep from Flug's abused hole. Sans for his part collapsed on top of Flug completely spent. "Stars damn it all. That was amazing. You are amazing Flug."
Flug gave a weak chuckled wiggling out from under Sans and wrapping him in his arms. "I think you are a liar. You were amazing. No one's first time is that good."
"Well it was only that good cause of you pal." Sans argued as he cuddled into Flug's embrace.
Flug rolled his eyes "Sure. Well hope you can help me get around tomorrow, because Black Hat doesn't do sick days."
"Sure thing. Let me message my bro and we can take a nap for now though. How's that sound?" Sans yawned as he cast around the room for his clothes so he could shoot his brother at text. Pap was bound to go into a frenzy if he wasn't home in the evening. It had happened so many times when he would fall asleep at his post.
Flug nodded kissing Sans's skull. "You going to let me meet this brother of yours? Or are you afraid my evilness will corrupt him?"
"You want to meet my brother?" Sans was a bit surprised. He also was a bit unsure of introducing Flug just yet. His brother certainly was not the evil sort.
Flug chuckled "Of course. He is very important to you, is he not?"
"Well yeah." Sans pulled himself into a sitting position to face Flug.
Flug raised up on his elbows. "Then why wouldn't I want to meet him? He's important to you and I want to make my boyfriend happy."
Sans blushed when Flug referred to him as his boyfriend again. It was still so new and amazing. "Well, if you really want to I am sure I can set something up. He is completely obsessed with humans and I am sure would love to meet you, if only based on that. The fact that you are my boyfriend would only make him more excited." He smiled as he described his brother and how he would react.
Flug chuckled smiling softly. "You really love him, don't you? You're a good brother. Far better than a lot of people are."
"I can't imagine not being there for him. I raised him since he was just a babybones. He has been my entire life." The love Sans felt shown in his words, but his face looked sad, tired, and a bit wistful.
Flug hummed pulling Sans into a kiss. "Well, I do hope you have a bit of room for me in that life. I wish I had grown up with someone as devoted as you are. Your brother must be something special."
"That he is. Didn't you have anyone growing up? You can't have been in this place all your life." Sans gestured around the small room they were in.
Flug laughed "No, I've not been here my whole life. I've been here since my second semester of college. Before that I was between homes and before that I was in foster care. Not a really wonderful backstory. Black Hat was the first person to really give me a reason to live so I've been here ever since, even if he has anger issues and I'm often overworked."
Sans nodded in understanding. "When our parents were murdered, we were on the streets for a while. We were lucky enough to have the king looking out for us for a bit, then a bartender in Snowdin took us in. We grew up with him for a while until I was able to support us, then I got us our own place. I guess neither of us has had an easy life."
Flug hummed nodding pulling Sans close "I guess not, but that is what got us here."
"That is true enough." Sans laughed as he let his body be pulled into Flug before he wrapped himself around the naked man and nuzzled into his collar.
Flug shivered nuzzling back "You think you want to stay with me after this? Think I might make this job worth it?"
"Heh, even if I didn't get the job, I think I would like to continue what we started. I haven't had a relationship before, but I like what I am feeling with you. That is not to say I don't want the job, but, eh. I'm gonna stop digging my hole now." He laughed deep in his chest.
Flug laughed pulling him into another kiss. "You have the job, I like the idea of having you close to me. I'm not going to let you escape me now."
"Hmm, is that a threat or a promise?" Sans breathed in his ear after the kiss, taking the chance to bite gently on the shell and drag his slightly longer eye-teeth down the inside.
Flug shivered giving a small pleasure filled noise "Both, definitely both."
"Good." Making his way down his neck, Sans left bites and nibbles along Flug's skin, occasionally laving over a bite with his tongue when he bit a bit too hard.
Flug moaned "Fuck Sans, you are going to get me addicted."
"Sounds fine with me. I'm already addicted to you." he dragged his sharp-tipped phalanges lightly down Flug's sides, tracing his ribs lightly as he found and swirled his tongue around a nipple, raising it before biting it lightly.
Flug gasped shivering "Ah-Fuck Sans!"
Grinning around the nub in his mouth, Sans lets his hands continue drifting south on the outer edges of Flug's body until just below his hips, then starts tracing up again, being sure to catch every angle of Flugs angular hips under the tips of his bones.
Flug shivered twitching under Sans's touch. Flug barely held back from arching into the touch and giving a low moan, Sans was just touching him in all his favorite areas, and those claws! Damn Flug would love to get ripped apart by them. Huffing a desperate breathe Flug looked up to the skeleton, "Sans, what-what are you up to?"
Pulling off the now swollen nub Sans looked up to meet his eyes. "Take a guess." He challenges with a sly grin before attacking Flug's other nipple. Simultaneously, he shoots one hand down to grab Flug's balls and begins kneading.
Flug moaned arching into the hand "Sans!" Giving a small whine Flug huffed "I didn't think you would be up for a round two."
"Normally I'm pretty lazy. Guess you found just the spot to get me moving." He groaned into Flug's skin and gave a small accidental thrust of his hips. His magic was still forming and hadn't yet settled into a shape again.
Flug groaned his hands reaching down and laying against Sans's hips fingers rubbing at his iliac crest before yanking Sans close to grind against his magic. "I guess I'll need to press that spot more often~"
Sans jumped as Flug's thumb caught the edge of one of his glowing tattoos that trailed around his pelvic base, releasing a high keening whine and going stiff for moment.
Flug jolted blinking up at Sans before smirking "Oh that feel good?" Leaning up to see what made Sans react that way Flug gasped running his fingers along the tattoos that spread across Sans's bones "They are beautiful… What are they? Birthmarks? Tattoos? Can you even tattoo bones?"
As Flug's hands passed over each design, Sans barely held back from screaming in pleasure. This guy had no idea what he was doing to him. All he could do was ride it out and bury his face in Flug's chest as tears fell down his face from the extreme stimulus. He had to grab the sheets to avoid digging his claws into Flug's skin.
With his little experiment earlier he had noticed his claws went through the kid and he didn't want to hurt Flug that way. That had been part of why he had been rough with the boy, he wanted to know what the human body could take. He never thought a human could put him in this state.
Flug looked down at Sans slightly concerned. "You okay? Feel too good hmmmm? Are you… crying?" Flug yanked his hands away as if burned "Fuck, Sans am I hurting you?!"
The second Flug removed his hands Sans collapsed, breath haggard. Between breaths he managed to get out, "Damn your hands. Never thought they would get touched. Fuck." Catching his breath, he raised his head to look Flug in the eyes and realized his panic. "I am fine. More than fine really. Can we continue and I'll explain later? Just be careful with my marks? They're really sensitive, like, connected to my soul sensitive." He smiled hopefully.
Flug raised a brow and narrowed his eyes running a finger down a mark "I think we could spare some time and talk about these marks~ are they a good sensitive or bad sensitive?"
Upon Flug's finger making contact, Sans arced, jaws agape in a silent scream, drool starting to drip from his teeth and tongue hanging out. His toes curled, grasping at the sheets just as tightly as his hands.
Flug hummed testing a quick stroke against a large tattoo "Quite a reaction that these create." A slow stroke down the spine "Not a bad reaction from your expression. I think I like these~"
With the quick stroke, Sans nearly collapsed, jaw slamming shut, nearly biting his tongue in two to hold back an unholy scream. The trailing down the spine hit edges or went right through thick and thin marks. By the time Flug reached the base of Sans's spine, the victim of his pleasures was panting with want. His magic was so aggravated the marks themselves we're starting to seep and the magic in his pelvis had fully formed into a larger cock than before and just as hard.
Flug hummed tilting Sans's skull up to pull him into a kiss sucking on Sans's tongue. "I like these reactions you are making. Should I tease more?"
Panting, Sans could barely hold himself up. His magic had never been this aggravated. It felt like he was burning up, but he had never felt more alive. He didn't know if he could take more, but he never wanted it to end. For Flug's safety though, he should probably burn some of his magic off though.
Flug tilted his head rolling them over so Sans was under him. Caressing his cheek bone Flug asked softly "Are you okay? Overwhelmed? Do you want me to stop? I can touch your other bones and not your marks if you want."
Putting a shaky hand to Flug's chest to keep some space between them, Sans averted his eyes ashamed. "Hate to do this to you Flug, but I need a small break. I can take you with me, or you can stay here and I'll be back in like five minutes. I swear, I will come back, I just need to blow off some magic. I don't want to hurt you." Large beads of magic covered his skull and ran down his ribs. He could feel the sheets under him heating up with the magic seeping out
Flug blinked surprised and slightly disappointed "Um sure… I-I can wait here if you want… It is getting late, you might just go home. I don't want your brother to worry." Flug rubbed the back of his neck sitting up and moving away so Sans wasn't trapped under him. Trapped with him. Flug sighed passing Sans his clothes while starting to put on his own. "Maybe we can talk more tomorrow."
Accepting his shorts, Sans slipped them on quickly, they weren't exactly comfortable with the huge erection he was sporting, but he could put that aside for his boyfriend, who he could tell was taking things all wrong. The second the human had got both a shirt and his pants on, Sans grabbed his hoodie and the back of Flug's shirt and teleported. He made sure he made a huge jump. Death Valley seemed appropriate. The cool sand under his heels gave way once they popped into existence though and knocked him right on his back. He could feel the gritty pieces sticking to his dripping magic on his bones. "Cheer up. You really think I'd skip out on ya?"
Flug gasped at the teleport the sand causing his legs to buckle under him and to fall into his back. Frantically looking around in awe Flug stuttered out amazed "Are-Are we in the dessert!? How far did you teleport us? This is! So AMAZING!"
Sans barely scrambled out of Flug's way when he fell. "Welcome to the valley of death, more commonly known as Death Valley." He was glad he had pulled him along now. The guy was star struck. "Now let's get something strai-ah, straight." Sans had moved over to straddle Flug to get his attention and keep him in place. The close friction had not been anticipated. "I will never leave for flimsy reasons while we are…" he blushed deep blue, "are doing that. I really do have to release some magic or I could end up burning us both up. Okay?"
Flug blushed when Sans straddled him feeling the skeleton's hard cock press against his own almost made Flug rock his hips up to pleasure them both. Barely listening Flug did tune in for the last part turning a scared pale. "Your magic could burn us? Could you not just yank one out to release it? Why did your cumming not affect it? Should you have came more? Do you need help, I can help you cum."
If Sans thought he was blue in the face before, he certainly was now. "It isn't, wasn't...ah, it is not because of not cumming enough. You were essentially playing with my soul back there, which got it really excited. You remember I told you I was commander of the Underground? That wasn't for nothing. Normally my magic is pretty dormant. I'm a really lazy guy. Well, you got it all stirred up. My magic is more than just a sexual release, granted that usually helps when it starts acting up, but you really got it bubbling. May I show you? Please?" The teleport had temporarily taken the edge off the burning in his bones, now it was back full force and he could feel magic dripping all over his being.
Flug blushed at Sans telling him that he was able to accomplish something like boiling his normally dormant magic. Nodding Flug shooed at Sans making sure not to touch him. "Yes, of course! Go ahead. I-I would love to see more of your magic."
"This will be combat magic, but it can be pretty too. Watch." Sans carefully pushed himself up and tossed Flug his jacket. The desert could be pretty cold at night. Steadying himself against a nearby cactus as the world was starting to spin, he set himself to summon at least seven blasters. As he raised a hand, he decided heck with it and went with three times the count. He was feeling overpowered at the moment. He could handle this. As his hand dropped, they appeared all over the area within a hundred foot vicinity and fired criss-crossed blazes across the sky, erupting in fire-work like explosions across the sky. He kept them up until he felt his magic come back down into a more manageable level.
Flug gasped staring at the magic beams in amazement. Sans was so powerful! The show of force and the energy that came from the beams had his red hair starting to friz with the electricity. Flug took the chance to look closer at the markings engraved into Sans's bones. They were beautiful. Maybe Flug could talk Sans into not wearing a shirt more often?
"Enjoy the show?" Sans grinned from where he leaned against the cactus. He was no longer sweating either.
Flug nodded excitedly "Yes! Could your beams turn sand into glass? Will magic cause the same effect as heat would? Could I examine one of your skulls up close? I mean sometime-anytime you would let me…" Flug blushed getting excited over the new discovery of Sans's magic.
"Sure, how do you think we got most of the glass in the Underground. Between the king and queen's fire magic and my blasts, glass was pretty easy to get. As for the same effect as heat, that is dependent on the application. My bones earlier didn't burn you, right?" He nods as he points out that obvious and often overlooked fact. "As for looking at the skulls, I don't see why not. They are similar to the one we were looking at down in the lab with the amalgamates. Now, on a separate note, how about before we get too sciency, how about we take care of our mutual problem, ey? And also, do you see now why I wanted to blow off some magic before? Imagine all that going with the little bit I filled you with." He smirked and winked.
Flug nodded along excitedly to Sans's explanation. When Sans brought up their hardness Flug flushed nodding. "I wouldn't be against being treated to a power show like that, but with what you have down under your shorts."
"Any place special you'd like to go for that? We can go quite literally anywhere, but I don't think sand is gonna be all the comfortable for either of us." He kicked at the fine particles underfoot and scraped some off his arm that had clung initially.
Flug chuckled pulling Sans into his arms "Where ever you want to take me. This is amazing though. I would love to see how far you could go one day."
Wrapping himself around Flug in return, he murmured, "Just a tip, don't try to visit Jupiter, not fun." and winked. In a blink, they were in a messy dim room. A mini tornado spun next to a desk covered in papers and a lamp had been left on, spilling light over the corner it was tucked into. Sans proceeded to fall backward onto the unmade bed behind them and slipped a hand down his shorts as he watched Flug react to the latest change of scenery.
Flug blinked his eyes adjusting to the darkness. Looking around Flug gasped "Where are we? Who's room are we in? Is this-is this your room? Is that a trash tornado! How did you get it to stabilize itself?!"
Laughing Sans winked. "Well ya know, there is this really complex concept out there." He paused for dramatic effect. "We monsters have this awesome quality that allows us to use...magic." he burst out laughing. "But yeah, this is my room. I figure we shouldn't be bothered here. My bro is normally out training at this time." He patted the bed beside him, "So why don't we get down to business?"
Flug rolled his eyes laying down tugging lightly on the back of Sans's neck so he could kiss him. "So you want to fuck me into your mattress or me to suck you off? I'm fine with either," Flug smirked licking his lips "I do like the feel of your magic inside of me~"
"Well then, your ass is mine from now on." Plucking at Flug's clothes mischievously, "But these will have to disappear again. That is one thing my magic can't circumvent easily." He rolled away to quickly shuck his own shorts and lock his door, after writing a hasty note and sticking it to the outside of his door incase his brother came home early or they took longer than he could hope for.
Flug chuckled stripping off his clothes and chunking them into the tornado. Flopping back onto the bed Flug raised his ass high shaking it at Sans "Well here you are, it's all yours~"
Looking over to the bed, Sans chuckled. "I want your hands on me this time. Get on your back." He instructed. Never was he so happy to have watched so much human porn from Alphys's anime collection.
Flug blinked rolling over. Most of his past partners didn't want to see his scars or mixed colored eyes, he was used to getting plowed into blankets or sheets. Awkwardly Flug held open his arms for Sans "Like this?"
"You sure you've done this before? I'm only going off some DVD's that fell from the surface years ago." Sans laughed lightly as he crawled onto the bed and fit himself between Flug's legs easily. Being a skeleton had perks like he could fit almost anywhere. He couldn't help tracing the contours of Flug's face again. He was utterly captivated by how the man's face moved with every emotion. The skin was amazing and so soft.
Flug frowned sticking out his tongue "Yes, I've done this before you ass." Biting his lip and looking away he admitted "I just don't normally do this position. Not many people want to look at me while having sex…"
"We can go back to the other way if you prefer?" Sans sat back quickly as if burned. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt the guy. It sounded like he had a few nasty partners before himself and he didn't want to do anything to put himself in the same category.
Flug blushed "No-no it's fine." Looking up through his lashes Flug smiled "It would be nice to see you while we are having sex. I missed your cum face earlier, I bet it's adorable~"
Flushing dark blue, Sans hesitated a moment before moving slowly over Flug again. "Okay, but please tell me if it ever becomes too much. The last thing I want to do is hurt you or let you think I'm using you." He worried at his teeth, something that he had been told by his bartender looked strange, but it was a nervous tick. He didn't even notice when he started tracing lines of definition and the bones that pushed against Flug's skin on his chest, going back and forth, catching and tracing scars along the way. He was just mesmerized.
Flug gave a pleased sound pulling Sans down so he could kiss him. Touching Sans's teeth Flug smiled "You look cute when you do that."
Giving a squeak when he was brought down, Sans allowed himself to be taken into the kiss. "What was I doing?" He nipped at Flug's lips, gently biting and pulling on the lower of the two succulents.
Flug groaned at the gentle abuse to his lip. "Your teeth. You were doing something with your teeth. You looked cute and maybe nervous like you had a secret to tell. What is it? You can tell me~"
"S-Secret? No, nothing like that! I-I just really like your skin is all. You are absolutely beautiful. Stunning. I can't believe I managed to score with such an amazing human I guess is all." Sans glanced away.
Flug flushed crimson covering his face with a small embarrassed squeak.
"Oh no you don't!" Growled Sans playfully, catching his hands and pinning them to either side of his head. "I wanna see that gorgeous face, especially when it gets all red like that." He leaned forward and licked a stripe up Flug's neck to his ear before latching onto his ear and running his tongue around the shell. He allowed some of the static that his magic could generate run through his tongue. In low voltage, it usually helped him get off when he was alone, maybe it would have a similar effect on humans.
Flug moaned clenching his hands into Sans's. "F-fuck. What was that?"
"You like it?" Sans whispered into his ear, letting his breath blow over the now damp skin.
Flug gave a small nod his eyelids fluttering "Yes, I-I like it a lot."
"Noted." Sans carefully wrapped his hand in the same current filled magic outside of their vision as he continued to attack Flug's face neck and ears, running his free hand through the bright red locks of hair. Once he was satisfied with the magic coating his hand, he slid it between the two of them and simultaneously kissed Flug and gripped his cock.
Flug moaned shivering at the touches and nips "Fuck Sans stop teasing me! Fuck me already! Please~"
"Hmm." Sans hummed into his skin, licking and nipping his way down Flug's chest, ignoring his pleas as he continued to tease, biting and wrapping his very mobile tongue around his nubs and scraping his claws down Flug's sides with a bit more pressure, not enough to break skin, but enough to leave trails. His magic wrapped hand continued to pump at Flug's length slowly.
Flug moaned arching up into Sans's claws. Flug gave quick frantic thrust into Sans's hand as he whined shaking under Sans. "F-Fuck please~"
Tracing his way down to Flug's hips, Sans had to grip them with his free hand to force Flug into stillness and proceeded to gently sink his teeth into the skin. He may not be able to suck on the skin, but he could increase the current in his tongue, which he did and ran it over the sensitive area within his jaws. Carefully he drew a claw of his magic down the underside of Flug's dick at the same time, making the current in his hand remain the same as it had been.
Flug gasped eyes snapping open with a loud moan. His legs wrapped around Sans's spine yanking him close their cocks pressing together. "Fuck me~"
"As you wish." He dismissed his magic from his hand and focused it in his pelvis, the current becoming just as strong as it was in his tongue before grabbing Flug's knees and pushing them up to his shoulders. Lining his tip up to Flug's hole, he gave Flug a slightly crazed smile, "Scream for me babe." and slammed his entire length home. It was larger and longer than last time with his magic building again, but he still waited to make sure Flug could adjust once he was in.
Flug cried out at the suddenness of Sans's cock being inside him. "Fuck!" Panting out Flug looked up to Sans giving a weak smirk "About time."
"Oh, you're asking for it." Sans laughed. Pulling almost all the way out and lifting himself slightly off the bed, he dropped back down, slamming in and deep with the rocking of the bed forcing Flug to bounce up in the same motion.
Flug gasped throwing his head back with a moan. Clinging to the sheets Flug panted "Yes, fuck yes! Keep doing that!"
Grinning, Sans complied, getting faster as he got used to the motion. He was getting close, That much he could tell, and if the amount Flug was leaking, so was he. With an evil smirk, he carefully summoned a ring around Flug's member and let it shrink until its size was just right. 'Let's see how long he goes before begging for release now' Sans thought before doubling down and pumping out a load into Flug's tight ass.
Flug moaned drooling as he was used thoroughly. Fuck he was so close to cumming, that's when he felt it. A pinch of skin as the ring tightened. Looking up at Sans in shock Flug opened his mouth to resist but couldn't stop his lewd moan as he was filled. Giving Sans a halfhearted glare Flug huffed "What are you doing? I was about to cum."
Sticking out his tongue, Sans laughed. "How many of my loads do you think you can manage before that has to come off?" He challenged and began to slowly move again.
Flug groaned shifting with Sans as he started up again "Fuck you, you sexual deviant. How the fuck do you make me feel so good." Flug moaned leaning heavily into the pillows trying to focus on the feeling of Sans pounding him and not the tight ring around his throbbing cock.
Sans kept the pace torturously slow, occasionally giving a fast and hard thrust without warning as he built up for a new release. Flug didn't want to walk tomorrow, then he sure as hell wouldn't. Releasing one of Flug's legs, he grabbed Flug's wrist and guided it up to his back carefully and met Flug's eyes. "Be careful, but would you mind touching me as well?" he huffed between shallow thrusts.
Flug moaned hands twitching as he tried to concentrate. Flug pulled Sans closer so he could touch Sans's markings better his fingers grazing them lightly.
Groaning at the touches, Sans tried to put himself even deeper in Flug. He was definitely creating and expending more magic than he ever had in his life. With this much, he probably could have done much more than he ever had before. He didn't think he had this much in him. "Fuck, Flug, you are so good." he moaned through clenched teeth.
Flug moaned his hands clenching at Sans's spine as he panted against Sans's collarbone "AH Sans! Fuck you're so deep."
The tightened grip had Sans gasping and he could feel the marks starting to drip again, but he couldn't and wouldn't stop this time. Bearing down, he pummeled Flug's ass, releasing another load in a short time. With his enlarged girth in place, it kept everything plugged up inside and he could feel it trying to come out. He took a second to catch his breath and leaned in close to kiss Flug deeply while he played with his willing victims balls.
Flug whined into the kiss. He could feel sweat forming and the need to cum was a demanding pressure, but he couldn't admit defeat. Not yet. He could last a bit longer. Flug's eyes were pleading, he wouldn't last much longer, not with how Sans tortures him with pleasure.
As he pulled himself back up, Sans dragged his claws across Flug's chest, catching every inconsistency. He drew himself out and up, and just like how they had started, slammed himself back in. Now he could feel his release lubing up the inside of the hole and allowing him to come crashing back in that much quicker. As he drew back for a second stroke he also increase the current another notch. He didn't know how much Flug felt, but this had to be tangible by now.
Flug cried out his body twitching as Sans slammed back inside him. "Fuck! Fuck please!" Flug scrambled at the cock ring he needed to cum! He needed to cum right now! Sans was making his muscles clench down his whole body feeling like it was tingling with need.
Seeing Flug scrabbling for the ring, Sans grinned and pushed himself as hard as he could, determined to blow all the magic he could into his human before letting him go. He was slamming in hard and fast, there would definitely be bruises on both of them in the morning. Bone didn't bruise easy, but with the force and repetitive strikes, he was sure to have some marks on the front of his pelvis. Just as he was about to blow, he released the magic holding the ring in existence and let go, pumping all he could into the man, screaming his name.
Flug heard himself give a broken moan filled sob as Sans plowed him harder and faster than before. He tried to plead but he could only get put moans and whimpers. Flug's eyes rolled back when he felt the painful pressure release. Giving a moaned cry of Sans, Flug shook as streams of cum came shooting out of his cock. It was a painful euphoria. Flug fell back onto the mattress hard panting and bringing a weak arm up to scrub at his tears.
Collapsing onto Flug and releasing his legs, Sans felt like he was finally worn down. He had not been this active in years. As he lay over Flug, he could feel a slight bulge in the man's abdomen. "Think ya put on a little extra since we started?" He joked. He still hadn't pulled out, but he knew that when he did, it was going to be a mess.
Flug groaned feeling too weak to argue with Sans collapsing on him, until he mentioned the weight. "Wha?" Peeking down Flug blinked poking the small bulge "Wow… no wonder I feel so full. Damn, how much do you think you pumped in me you cum hose."
"Want to find out or keep it in for now? I'm sure I could set you up with a plug for now if you want it to stay. If you want it out though, we should probably go to the bathroom to make clean-up easier." Sans offered, propping himself up on his elbows to watch Flug's face.
Flug blushed chewing on his lip "Is it weird to want to keep it in?" Flug could feel himself get slightly excited about the effects magic would have on him along with the sexual desire to keep his lovers seed inside him.
"Not at all. At least I don't think so." Sans carefully sat up, shifting his cock that was still lodged deep in Flug. Between his hands he manifested his magic and began manipulating it until it looked like a professional leave-in plug. Looking at where they were connected, he knew that if he pulled out, his seed would be quick to follow. Then he had a though that was as ingenious as it was evil. "How much more do you think you can take?" He asked, excited to see if he could fit the plug in as well as his cock, either beside each other or one behind the other.
Flug looked up to Sans before seeing his evil smile. He was in for something devious, but Flug wanted whatever Sans was giving him. "I'll take as much as you'll give me. You did claimed my ass as yours, babe~"
Spinning the plug in his hand, Sans set it centered with the end of his magic where it was buried in Flug. Looking up, he looked dead in Flug's eyes and began slowly pushing his dick even further than he could have reached on his own with the plug.
Flug's eyes widened as Sans's cock went deeper into him pushing against the cum load inside of him. Flug clutched the sheets his legs flopping open wider as he moaned lowly.
"That's right. Moan for me. Let me know how much you like having my magic and my dick put so deep inside you." Sans was loving the sight before him as Flug twitched with each passing moment of his magic going deeper.
Flug whimper gasping and muttering amazed "Fuck so... deep…"
Sans glanced down as he felt flesh contact his phalanges. Flug had managed to take the entire plug, plus his cock. Now for the part the man likely wasn't going to like, but at least it would allow him to move. He allowed his magic to solidify the plug seated in Flug and simultaneously released the thread of magic that was keeping his member in existence, letting it vanish from within Flug as if never there.
Flug gasped feeling empty and cum flowing down inside him before being stopped by the plug. "What happened? What did you do?"
"I dismissed my genitalia. It is a strain to keep it summoned if I'm not using it. The plug will keep my magic in you for now though." Sans explained while rubbing the still noticeable bulge in Flug's abdomen.
Flug blushed "Amazing… Um Sans could we… nevermind."
"Don't you 'nevermind' me. Whatever you want is important. What is it?" Sans caught his face before he could turn away.
Flug's blush darkened "Could we cuddle? We cuddled a little bit earlier and I wanted to know if you would let me stay a bit longer and cuddle me…"
"Oh Flug, of course! It is practically a requirement of post-sex couples to cuddle!" Sans demanded, remembering all the animes he had seen that made a point of that fact. Easily moving behind his boyfriend, Sans grabbed the kicked back blanket and pulled it over them, then snuggled up close. "This good?"
Flug sighed happily closing his eyes as Sans snuggled up to his back. "Thank you Sans. This is perfect."
"Hmm, anything else before we pass out for the night?" He yawned, tightening his hold fractionally before relaxing again.
Flug blinked turning to look at Sans confused. "Wait, what?"
Sans lifted his head slightly, one eye already shut. "Hope you wasn't plannin' on gettin' back" yawn "tonight. I'm bust. Don't worry. I told my brother on my note to make sure I am up early tomorrow."
Flug blushed his mouth opening in shock "Sorry I didn't think you would want me to stay…"
"And why not? You are my boyfriend and I just fucked you into my mattress. I'd say it is a safe bet that we are ours now. I'm with you til you decide you don't want me." he flopped back down into the pillow.
Flug blinked laying back down "Huh… You are different, Sans. I think a good different."
"Just now realizing that? Heh, I guess I need to work harder to prove I'm no abuser." Sans mused to nobody in particular.
Flug jolted hissing out "I'm not abused."
"Mhmm. That isn't what I'm gathering." Sans murmured, already half asleep.
Flug frowned huffing. Standing Flug tugged on his shirt reaching for his pants.
Cracking an eye open, Sans saw Flug moving around and with what little magic he had left, grabbed Flug's soul, stopping him in his tracks. "What exactly are you doing?" he groaned as he pushed himself up so he was sitting in the bed.
Flug glared from where he was held in Sans's magic "I'm leaving."
"Why?" Sans was completely confused and released his magic hold, trying to figure out what had caused the sudden change of mind. His confusion was plastered over his face as he tried to add up events without success.
Flug huffed crossing his arms as he sat back down his legs weak. "Because you're an asshole. I'm not abused. I don't care what it may look like or seem, but I'm not abused. I walked away when I felt like it. No one kept me against my will. I like being hurt so you can shut the fuck up about this abused shit." Flug panted lightly feeling slightly relieved now that he got that out.
"Look pal, I am not one to judge. Okay, scratch that, I am a Judge, but that is completely different, and yeah, I am an asshole. Been told that before, but everything you have said tonight lead me to believe that whoever your past lovers were, they didn't treat you right. This is purely objective from what I've seen. To me, it looks like you have been used as little more than a doll, and while you may have been the one to end it, that doesn't change the fact that it was abuse. I refuse to use you and let you feel inferior in this...whatever it is we have going here. If you want me to hurt you, you will have to tell me when and how. I won't do it just because I can. That shit ain't right. I want to love you, not use you. There is a difference." Sans looked seriously disturbed and hurt.
Flug hiccuped giving a weak sob and turning to hug Sans. "Sorry…. You're right sorry. I'm broken… sorry…"
Sans wrapped him in a tight hug. "You are not broken. It's okay. I got you." Sans held him and whispered reassurances.
Flug clung to Sans careful of his markings "I'm sorry I'm a mess. I'm sorry. So sorry."
"You are fine. You are perfect." Pulling Flug close, he could feel his Soul throb. "Flug, you are a very good person. Please, please, stay here with me. I want you with me. Don't be sorry. I love you." Sans wasn't sure what to say, but he knew that if Flug beat himself up, that wasn't a good road to go down.
Flug gasped looking up, facing Sans, tears in his eyes threatening to spill "Say-say that again. Please, Sans. I just-I need to hear it just one more time."
Looking directly into Flug's eyes, Sans said in a completely steady voice. "You are a good person, Please stay by my side. I want you to be beside me. Please don't apologize because" He took a breath, "because I love you."
Flug closed his eyes letting out the breath he had been holding and laying his head against Sans's shoulder. "Is this what it's supposed to feel like when someone says they l-love you? I feel so relieved. I feel so warm…"
"That sounds about right." Sans chuckled, then because he couldn't help himself, "It is the complete opposite of what you would have felt if you stepped outside right now." he then full out laughed but still held Flug.
Flug tilted his head "What's so funny? You think your warm words would keep me from a good night?"
Shaking his head, Sans snorted as he fought down his laughter, after all, it was summer on the surface. "Lemme show ya something. Carefully untangling himself from the blankets, he beckoned Flug to follow him to a window that was tucked into a corner. He didn't think twice about the fact that his tattoos would be back to their normal black appearance versus what Flug had seen before.
Flug stared at the black markings now that they weren't bright blue. It must be affected by Sans's magic. Flug had to hold back on planning different tests on the skeleton and instead looked at what he was showing him.
Reaching the window, Sans looked over his shoulder oblivious. "Com'ere," He beckoned and lifted a corner of the full blind covering the window to show the landscape outside.
Flug gasped pressing against the glass "Where are we? The arctic?!" Flug turned to Sans in fear "Tell me your brother can teleport."
Sans doubled over laughing. "No and no. We are in the Underground, one of the deepest parts. This is our house in Snowdin. As for my brother, he has so much energy he runs around the entire Underground several times a day."
Flug stared at Sans in awe "Could I possibly get some simple tests of him? Please?"
Sans face instantly darkened. "You can test me all you like, don't touch my brother. I will get you his doppelgangers from the other peaks, but do not touch him."
Flug gulped nodding "Promise. No test, no touch. Got it. Can do. Um… can you stop with the scary face and we get back to cuddles? Promise no touching the brother."
Sans face instantly brightened back up as if nothing had happened. "Sounds good to me." He hopped over a few piles of laundry and flopped back on the bed, digging himself back under the covers and turned over to watch Flug.
Flug sighed walking back over to the bed, though it had a bit of a waddle to it, and crawling under the blanket. "Sorry I suggested that. Brother is off limits. I'll be sure to remember that."
"He is all I have left. I will do literally anything to make sure he has a long, happy, and safe life. I couldn't subject him to tests of any kind. He is too naive to know better than to sign up for more hurtful tests so I can't exactly let us move to the surface. He would get take advantage of in a Soul beat." Sans shivered and hugged Flug, hoping he would understand.
Flug smiled kissing the finger bones "You really are a good brother. I'll keep the others from bothering you or him about it. Black Hat will want to know so you have me talk to him."
"If he doesn't know yet, why tell him? My personal life is my own." Sans stayed huddled into Flug's chest.
Flug chuckled "I won't tell him, but if he asks about family or anything of the sort I can explain the situation. A simple ''he's too pure for this world,' won't work. Black Hat will see that as a challenge. I'll handle it. Your brother will be perfectly safe and happy as he should be."
Nodding, Sans muttered to himself quietly; small reassurances and promises as if he were talking to someone not there.
Flug sighed wrapping his arms around Sans and holding him close. "Thank you for letting me stay." Flug gave a yawn nuzzling Sans's skull.
As Flug embraced him, Sans came back to the present and nodded, yawning in tandem with Flug. "You are welcome to stay whenever you'd like." Sans assured him.
Flug hummed happily closing his eyes "Goodnight."
"Goodnight. Oh, and before I am out completely, Paps will take care of you in the morning. Don't have to worry about that. He's a great healer." Sans fell asleep the second he let his head hit the pillow.
Flug looked down at Sans's skull. Was his brother, innocent brother healing him…. Down there? Flug felt confused but guessed he would find out in the morning. If he woke up to a skeleton that wasn't Sans touching him inappropriately that would answer his question and give him a conversation to have with Sans.
