When Sans finally opened his eyes, he was confused for several moments, not recognizing his surroundings. After a minute, the events of a week prior came flooding back and he couldn't stop the tears that poured from his sockets. His brother had nearly killed him and knew the truth, he couldn't go home or have communication with his only family, and he was now essentially trapped on the surface in this mansion of horror. Was this how Flug felt when he'd forced him to stay with him Underground? He hoped not, but still. He had to clean himself up and see where his mate was and how long he'd been out. He felt weak, so he knew it hadn't just been a night's rest. Slipping out of bed, he stumbled to the bathroom and started up the shower, cleaning his teeth while he waited for the water to heat up. What was he going to do now. What was his next step? He had to talk to Flug. That much was obvious.

Dragging his feet as he walked back to Sans's room with a bowl of hot soup. Flug frowned it was a low chance that Sans would be awake today for lunch, but he still fixed food just in case. Fell said it would take a few days and to NOT give Sans any magic, just to wait. He was trying but it was so hard knowing he could do nothing to help. Looking up and seeing the empty bed Flug dropped the tray the bowl of soup and glass of juice, both shattering on the floor. "SANS!" SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! Did someone take him?! Oh fuck! He knew he should have asked Red to watch Sans!

Jumping from the sudden shout and frantic thoughts flying through his mind from Flug, Sans slipped and crashed to the floor in the shower with a yelp. Stars dammit all, I'm fine love. Just taking a shower...ow. Rubbing the edge of his humerus where it had smacked the edge of the tub hard, he grimaced. Smacking the funny bone really wasn't funny. He began pushing himself up to his feet, getting himself untangled.

Running into the bathroom Flug lifted Sans into his arms. "Sans oh Sans! I love you! I'm so glad you are okay." Flug clung to Sans not caring if he got wet. Sans was awake and up.

"Oh- okay… I love you too? Um…" Awkwardly Sans rubbed Flug's back, trying to angle his head so water would stop running into his sockets. "Are you okay Flug?" The overt show of affection, while nice, had him wondering how long he had been out and how bad of shape he had been in.

Shaking his head Flug clung to his skeleton. "I was so worried… I almost killed you. Thank goodness for Fell…"

Sans, who had been focusing on trying to calm Flug down by petting his back, froze. "Wh-what do you mean? How? What happened? How long was I out? I figured about a day or two at most…" Sans tried to move away so that he could look directly at Flug. The shower spraying down on them was completely forgotten now as he tried to guess what may have happened while he was in hibernation.

Flug hiccuped trying not to cry. "On the third day I freaked. I thought something was wrong. I tried calling any and everyone… then I was stupid and thought you might need healing so I pumped you over full with my magic. Thankfully for Black Hat and Fell they saw I wasn't helping and making it worse so I was able to take it back without hurting you more than I already did… it's been going on four days since…"

Sans couldn't believe he'd been out for so long. A whole week out? He wanted to tell Flug he wasn't stupid, but he knew they kid wouldn't accept it. He never did. "So… A whole week huh. I'm sorry I worried you and didn't warn you about what was gonna happen. I keep forgetting you're human. I'm sorry." Sans hugged Flug tighter, trying to convey all his love for this kid through that simple gesture. He really did have the best boyfriend a guy like him could ask for.

Chuckling Flug nuzzled Sans "I'm just glad you are okay… Do you mind if I change your shower to a bath and join you? I really don't want to let you go."

"We could do that, or just turn it off and let me dry off and we could go cuddle in bed. I can do either, but I was just about done when you tackled me." Sans laughed brightly. Any sign that he had been comatose for the past week gone. It was as if he'd just gotten up from a refreshing nap.

Shaking his head he turned off the water grabbing a towel to dry Sans off. "No bed. You need to eat something. Let's get you dressed and in the kitchen."

Sans laughed, shaking his head and submitting to Flug's whims, a happy light blush covering his cheekbones in a light blue. "Okay okay. We eat and then cuddle? Or is there work we need to catch up on? I finished most of the work before I passed out I remember, but if I've been out a week, that means we have new orders." It dawned on Sans quickly that Flug had been left to work alone for an entire week and he felt bad. He knew there was nothing he could do about it, but still, they must be pretty behind if he'd been out for so long.

Shaking his head Flug walked to the bedroom getting them both dressed. "I've been working on them. I've worked into next week's orders. Stress working might not be healthy, but I had to do something."

Hunching his shoulders and flushing blue, Sans mumbled apologies, accepting clothes that Flug lent him, rolling up the over-long pants and tying the edge of the too big shirt into a tail so it didn't look so much like a dress on him. Snatching one of Flug's belts, he quickly ran it through the loops of the jeans to keep the clothes up on his pelvis properly and pushed the shirt tal under the waistband to keep it from getting caught or grabbed.

Giggling Flug kissed the top of his skull. "We should probably get some clothes that fit you."

Sans started to say something before snapping his mouth shut and nodding. After a moment, he said with a shy smile, "Wouldn't be a bad idea, not that I mind borrowing your stuff." The sides of his skull flushed a light blue.

Smiling Flug nodded "I like seeing you in my clothes too. Food? I don't think you want floor soup."

"Yeah, might want to get that up first though. We don't want it to stick there." Sans laughed. They had been edging around it since leaving the bathroom and he hadn't been certain what it was, but had guessed.

Nodding Flug got a towel cleaning it up and just chunking it into the trash to not worry about separating glass from towel. "Now food? You haven't eaten in a week, you're all bone hehehe."

Sans laughed with him. "You want meat on my bones now? Sorry bud, no matter how much you feed me, isn't gonna happen. You're stuck with my bony butt forever. But seriously, food isn't an issue. It helps resupply my magic a bit faster, but as a whole, monsters don't require food. We just really like it." Once Flug was finished cleaning up, Sans gave him a hug, cuddling up to him.

Laughing Flug cuddled him a hand reaching down to pinch at Sans's bony butt. "Yeah your my bony butt, love." Picking him up Flug made his way to the kitchen. "I can at least try to fatten up your magic."

"You already tried that though." Sans laughed, wrapping his legs around Flug's waist and an arm around his neck to keep himself balanced. With him being so close, Sans grinned mischievously and licked over his black Mark on Flug's neck teasingly.

Flug gave a startled squeak at the sudden lick. "Sans!" Blushing Flug muttered under his breath "Well sorry for wanting you strong, healthy, and well fed."

Laughing at the way Flug jumped, Sans kissed the area and laid his head on Flug's shoulder, humming at his apology. "Don't be sorry. I'm only picking hun. I appreciate how much you do for me." He squeezed with his legs for a moment in a bodily hug before relaxing and letting himself be carried.

Sighing Flug kissed him "I hope you aren't lying because truthfully this and sex are the only ways I feel like I'm helping you any… You know I love you and want you to be happy and healthy, but damn do I feel useless most of the time…"

Sitting up and placing a hand against Flug's chest, Sans stared at Flug's face indignantly. "Now hold it right there. You do so much. You are great at cheering me up, getting me to open up. Heck, you got me a job and a home. You protect me if I'm injured, care for me when I'm sick, regardless of whether you know what you are doing or not. If you make blunders along the way, that's fine. It's expected. That's how we grow and learn. 'If we learn from yesterday's mistakes, tomorrow we will be that much smarter.' That's a quote my father used to say quite often. We got this love, so long as we have each other. Okay?" Sans stared hard into Flug's eyes, hoping he reached his Persistent Soul.

Blinking Flug blushed and kissed Sans. It was slow and full of warmth and gratitude. "Thanks love. You always know when to set me straight." After a pause Flug burst into small giggles. Straight! As if!

Yeah, I don't think either of us are going down that route any time soon. Even Sans had to give a big grin at that particular pun. "Let's get some food." Laughter rang clear through Sans's voice as he tapped Flug's ass with a heel.

Shaking his head Flug giggled sitting Sans on the counter once they reached the kitchen. "What do you want to eat? I'll make you whatever you want."

Sans stopped to think. Usually he'd ask for an omelet or his brother's signature spaghetti after being sick. But his brother wasn't here. It wasn't his brother nursing him back to health. It felt wrong to ask for his brother's dishes. Looking down at his hands, Sans contemplated what he might ask for.

Smiling sadly Flug kissed Sans's cheek. He could feel and see the struggle on his face. "Spaghetti, right?"

After a moment, Sans shook his head. "Would grilled ham and cheese be alright?" He murmured, almost inaudible. He hadn't had that in a while and it was a fix he used to make himself when they would be able to get ham on very rare occasions.

Nodding Flug started fixing the sandwich. "As you wish love."

"Thanks hun. It's been a while since I had one and I used to really like them. You really are great and coddle me so well." Sans gave a lopsided smile, trying to hide how terribly he missed his brother behind a mask and forced the feelings down. He didn't want to burden Flug with his emotions. The kid had probably gone through hell in the past week dealing with him being comatose.

Smiling and humming softly Flug gave a small shrug "It's easy with you. Like second nature to want to give you all the love I can."

"Then I suppose we really do feel the same. Taking care of and protecting you come easier even than moving or using my magic. We are one." Sans leaned back on his wrists and looked up at the ceiling while lightly kicking his feet, the backs of his heels clicking against the cupboards when they swung back and connected. If he kept talking, he could forget his troubles for a short time.

Chuckling Flug leaned over giving Sans a soft kiss. "I love you…" passing Sans his grilled ham and cheese Flug sighed looking down not able to meet Sans's eyes when he spoke. "I won't stop you from seeing your brother. I won't get mad either… I've had a few days to think and I know you've been hurting, not being able to see him and all. Just… please take someone with you. That's all I ask."

"I don't suppose that someone would be you then." Sans chuffed before biting into his sandwich and humming happily, shivering at the taste. Even without ketchup, it was amazing.

Shaking his head Flug still didn't look up. "No, I can't promise I won't upset him again or end up punching him."

"Fair enough. Is there anybody in particular you'd want me to take?" Sans asked after he finished his first bite, still looking at the ceiling as if it held all the answers.

Chuckling dryly Flug shrugged "Take 5.0.5 for all I care. I just don't want something to happen and no one there to help."

Sans shook his head. "I won't take 5.0.5. He'd get attached too easily and then both of us would want to see him. I'm against the idea, but it would likely set you at the most ease. I'll ask Black Hat himself to accompany me. I don't like it, but I won't make you worry any more than I have too. He is just a child, and this was just a tantrum-"

Flug interrupted to growl out "Tantrums aren't when you try to actively kill someone." Giving a small huff and rubbing a hand down his face Flug continued "As long as you don't think Black Hat will Dust him on sight for touching you, then that sounds perfectly fine with me."

Taking another bite of his sandwich, Sans remained quiet until he finished. "The boss strikes me as someone who will honor his word. He said he wouldn't harm my brother so long as he didn't put me in danger again." Sans spoke carefully.

Nodding in agreement Flug sighed finally looking at Sans. "Just be careful… Are you going today?"

"That would probably be for the best if Black Hat is up to it so I can get my stuff and let Paps know where I'm at and that I'm okay. He's got to be worried. I also want to make sure he is handling himself okay down there." Sans popped the last of his sandwich in his mouth when he finished speaking.

Frowning Flug nodded "Okay… I love you. Thank you for agreeing to take someone."

"I understand where you are coming from enough to accept a compromise. If I didn't, you wouldn't be working here anymore." Sans said simply, shrugged and looking over to Flug. It felt like a weight had been taken off him and he sagged, suddenly tired. "Can we go cuddle in bed for a bit first though? I'm tired."

Smiling Flug scooped Sans into his arms "Of course."

Curling into Flug's chest, Sans's sockets drifted closed as he hummed contentedly. His human was so warm. Love you.

Love you too. Flug hummed softly as he got comfortable on the bed and covered them up. "Rest, love."

Sans was snoring before he even connected to the bed, having dozed off on the walk back to the room. As Flug joined him on the bed, Sans clung to him, a smile taking over his face as he rested contentedly. His ribs expanded and contracted with each shallow breath.

Flug hummed smiling as he contently watched Sans rest. He looked much more peaceful now that Flug knew he was okay and just tired no longer in the sickly coma. He gently caressed Sans's skull as he watched him. Damn I hope he doesn't think I'm creepy for watching him… Flug frowned shaking his head and snatching a book to read while he continued caressing his lovers skull.

Whining as Flug rolled around on the bed, Sans woke for a moment and grabbed Flug, pinning him to the bed and lying half over his hips. "My pillow. Don't move." Gently he bit Flug's hip before lying his head on his boyfriend's abdomen. "Mine." He sighed, sockets falling closed again, the white eyelights dimming to almost nothing.

Giving a small squeak as he was pinned to the bed and bit. Flug blushed a deep red whining softly and shifting slightly to get comfortable "Sans~ I would gladly be your pillow no need to bite me."

Sans's body vibrated lightly as he hummed. After a few seconds he repeated, "Mine." and laid his teeth against Flug's hip again, not applying much pressure, just enough to be felt before he went back to laying down, still humming and looking pleased.

Huffing and shaking his head amused Flug rubbed lightly at the tattoos peeking from the collar of the over large shirt. "Mine."

Shivering in pleasure just from being touched, Sans mewed and pushed his face into Flug's stomach, wrapping himself around one of his legs. "No fair!" he whined, laughter muffled through Flug's skin.

Giggling Flug blew a raspberry onto Sans's skull. "I'm a villain, love. I don't play fair."

Squealing, Sans released Flug's leg in favor of covering his skull, laughing and rolling away only roll back because Flug was warm. Getting a wicked grin on his face, Sans went still watching Flug, much like a cat waiting to pounce.

Grinning Flug opened his arms inviting the skeleton to come to him and make his move.

With Flug wide open and obviously not expecting an attack, Sans launched himself forward, wrapping around Flug's waist, tickling the sensitive skin.

Bursting into giggles Flug wiggled under Sans's fingerbones. "Oh fuck! Hahahahaha! Stop! Hahahahahaha!"

"Two can play the villain game!" Sans laughed, not relenting.

Gasping through giggles Flug finally was able to grab Sans rolling them over so Sans was under him and pinning him to the bed. "Oh we playing villain games?" Flug licked at Sans's neck biting down lightly.

Moaning and hiccuping with giggles, Sans didn't know if he wanted to drag Flug closer or push him away. He knew just how to get to him.

Grinning Flug bit into the bone his teeth going deep enough to mark but not draw marrow. "You want to keep going or you still to leave?" Flug nipped at the bone licking and sucking hoping to keep Sans with him, but willing to let him go.

"Don't you dare stop." Sans growled, roughly grabbing Flug's hips, nearly piercing the skin with his claws.

Giving a pleased growl Flug thrust down into Sans as he bit harder along Sans's collar bone. "Good. Mine~"

"Yes, yes. Oh yes, all yours." Sans quickly melted under Flug's attentions. He loved it when Flug got dominant. The kid was always being pushed around, so when he acted out, it was always amazing.

Humping Sans, Flug groaned "Fuck I want to taste you~"

Groaning, Sans formed a pussy, not thinking twice about how Flug might want to taste him. All he knew was that he wanted everything Flug had to give. The new organ was already dripping with magic, as was Sans's back and the blue Marks that glowed on Flug's body.

Feeling the wetness from Sans's shorts Flug eagerly shimmed himself down to Sans's hips. Slipping the shorts down Flub blinked surprised at the organ he wasn't expecting before giving a hum. "I'm gonna fuck you with my tongue until your toes curl, love." Flug nipped at the bud before spreading the lips and plunging inside happily.

Sans arched his back, legs going up to wrap around Flug's head to keep him pinned against himself. His hands buried into Flug's hair, scraping his claws over the scalp and egging him on to go deeper and tease the bud more.

Moaning Flug hungrily made out with Sans's pussy slurping and sucking greedily, drinking in his juices.

"Fuck! You are so fucking good. Yes. Oh fuck. Yes, fuck me." Sans moaned in a constant stream, his pussy leaking profusely.

Grinning Flug pulled out nipping and tugging on San's bud before sucking on it hard.

The reaction was instantaneous. Sans whole body squirmed and arched. A high pitched keening echoed around their room as Sans fought to get closer and get away at the same time. It hurt so fucking good. "Fuck!"

Chuckling at the reaction Flug nipped and sucked it hard again before diving back into that intoxicating pussy. Who knew I love to eat out?

"Stars~ too good~" Sans couldn't formulate sentences or thoughts.

His grin was absolutely deviant as Flug plunged deep and quick inside Sans feeling for Sans's pleasure spot.

Nearly screaming from the intense changes of pleasure from one spot to another, Sans couldn't help rutting up into Flug's face. "M-more. Fuck yes. Don't stop. Keep, more~"

Flug didn't stop, doing as his lover wished he tugged Sans closer his fingernails digging into bone as he pillaged Sans's pussy to his heart's content.

His hips no longer touching the bed, Sans could only gasp for air greedily. His claws curled, holding Flug close to him, pulling his hair only to push his head back.

Whining as his hair was pulled harshly Flug reached a hand down to his own shorts, pushing them out of the way, and started jerking his cock in time with his plunging tongue.

"U-use that on me bae." Reaching down, Sans pulled Flug's face from his pussy so he could kiss him, tasting his own magic on Flug's tongue. "Fill me." He whispered between kisses.

Happy to please his lover Flug slowly worked on sliding his hard cock inside Sans's already soaked pussy. Flug deepened the kisses to long and rough kisses filled with lust and desire as he thrust inside.

Gasping, Sans clung to Flug. His pussy had rarely been used before and the stretch of Flug's cock hurt. He wanted it, wanted it so bad it hurt, but getting it hurt almost more than he could take. "Sl-slow hun. Please." Sans gaspingly begged, tears starting to spring to his sockets.

Frowning Flug slowly pulled out and started shallow thrust slowly working his way deeper to give Sans time to adjust. "Better, love?"

Sans nodded, taking deep breaths and letting the feeling of Flug filling him slowly take over his mind. The tears that had accumulated on the edge of his sockets hung there, illuminating the corners like cerulean starlight.

Licking up the side of Sans's skull Flug kissed away the tears. "You feel so good around me. Fuck I love you."

It took a moment for him to respond, but between breaths, Sans managed, "Love you too. You feel so big inside me. Fuck, you are so hot." Sans moaned as another inch of Flug's cock slipped into him, stretching his walls wide open.

Flug moaned thrusting a bit harder "Fuck can I go faster? Harder? Please~"

After taking another breath, Sans gave a small nod. "A little faster." Sans tried to relax but his body was trying to clench in preparation.

Licking and nipping at Sans's neck easing a bit faster. "Fuck, you are so good~"

Whining, Sans tilted his head, providing more access to Flug. The licks and nips sendings pleasured shivers through his body. "Don't stop. Please, move, more. Please~" Sans begged, his hands wrapping around Flug's arms and moving his body in tandem with Flug's.

Moaning Flug gave a harsh thrust hilting inside Sans "Fuck Yes!"

Sans screamed in ecstasy. "Fuck. Do that again. Don't stop. Fucking fuck me and make me your slut!"

Flug happily thrust deep inside him again. "You already are my slut, love~" Flug happily bit down on Sans's bones.

Gasping and panting, Sans scabbled for purchase, scratching Flug more than once. His eyes were closed as he took in every sensation that hit him with each thrust, bite, lick, and touch. It was overwhelming and amazing. He had only ever been taken from his ass to his memory and this was fucking amazing! "M-mark me babe. Make me yours!" He begged between breaths and whines.

Grinning against Sans's neck he nuzzled down to a rib to Mark Sans. Thrusting hard and fast starting a punishing as he bit down hard drawing marrow.

Screaming, his pussy clamped down hard around the cock inside him as he came. A hand snaked around to hold Flug's head tight to him as the Mark formed, bright against his bones and lighting up the room with a fresh bloom of violet light.

Moaning and biting down harder as he shakily thrust into Sans until Sans had clamped down where he couldn't move cumming deep inside. Panting Flug slowly stretch his jaw licking and kissing the new Mark sweetly as he came down from his high. "Fuck you mess me up, love."

"Says the man who just made a mess of me." Sans sighed, easing his hold on Flug's head and letting his arm drop around his neck in a loose hug as his pussy disappeared, taking any cum or mess with it. As it disappeared, the blue glow of Sans's magic from his back and the Marks on Flug dimmed and disappeared as well, his magic returning to its dormant state.

Groaning Flug slipped out of Sans's bones rolling to his side to nuzzle into Sans's side. Caressing his ribs Flug softly asked "How would I be able to carry a child? I have an idea on how you would, but… can you explain it to me?" Shaking his head Flug blushed "Sorry, mood killer. I was just thinking of how I love filling you and you filling me and then… Babies."

Snorting and burying his face in Flug's hair, Sans was silent for a minute before he nodded. "Yeah. I did say that I would explain that, didn't I?" He thought about how he should start. It really wasn't at the forefront of his mind at the moment. Nothing really was after that mind-blowing experience.

Nodding Flug wiggled to get comfortable and looked up to Sans eager to learn.

Sighing gustily, Sans began with a straight face. "Well, when one monster really loves another, and that other monster feels the same, they get together and do a little dance." Unable to keep a straight face anymore, he burst into laughter.

Rolling his eyes Flug poked at Sans's rib. "Oh, hush you jokester. Now tell me your secrets bone boy."

"But you just told me to hush!" Sans laughed again.

"Now, or I'll tickle you. One… Two…"

"Okay okay!" Sans quickly grabbed Flug's hands just in case. "So you remember how I told you before that you may not be entirely human anymore from taking in so much of my magic? Well if you have taken in enough of my magic, and if it has changed you as much as I think it may have, then if I actually breed you again and we don't remove the magic fast enough, your body will actually reform itself to provide for the Souling. We haven't tested you since my Heat, unless you ran tests while hiding your mind from me or while I was out. Until we run those, we won't know where your humanity stands. Before the great war, there were a few monster/human hybrids, but the war killed all of them. Because of that though, I know that it is possible." Sans released Flug's wrists as he spoke, intertwining his carpals with Flug's hands as he spoke, looking at the air over his head trying to find the right words.

Blinking Flug nodded. "I-uh I haven't run any tests without you so I know only when you just told me. It's good to know there were human/monster relationships before us. We aren't flying blind at least. Um Sans… would you… Do you want children?"

"I'm not really sure. I never gave it much thought. Most of my life I was working for my father, then being his test subject. After that, I've had my hands full raising my brother from infancy. I think eventually, I would certainly like a family. I don't think I'd be good with starting one now though. What about you?" Sans was caught off guard by the question. Flug had seemed against the idea of children at the beginning, then seemed against carrying, and now he was asking about them. Sans couldn't read his mind on the matter either. The human he had first met had changed so much since he had first met him, and yet was still the same kid he had originally met.

Smiling Flug leaned up kissing Sans softly. "I feel the same. I've never thought of having children besides 5.0.5, now knowing I could possibly have one… I think I would really like that. Later of course. In the meantime I suggest getting some condoms, cum boy. That way we don't have any accidents when we get in the moment."

"What's a condom?" Sans looked down at Flug confused by the new term. "Also, I just realized. If you really do end up becoming more monster than human, or become monster entirely...I'll be a fucking pedophile! You're younger than my brother. To date a human who is your age is fine, but a monster your age is a different story." Sans's eyelights grew till they took over his entire socket. "Oh stars, this is so fucking weird to think about now."

Rolling his eyes Flug flicked Sans's forehead "Oh hush. I'm a gold digger if we are transferring ages. Grandpa Sans turned 2,000! He's only bones now kiddos."

Sans laughed out loud. "I'm not that old! Gerson might be, but I sure ain't. Granted, it means that you could live to be my age and older. That's not something most humans could ever hope for these days." Sans couldn't keep the happy smile from his face. Sure, he was essentially fucking a kid, but that kid had started out an adult and they weren't stopping just because of a species change. The idea that he wasn't going to lose him in under a century though, that was amazing.

Nodding Flug thought "Living past 80 might be pretty great let alone your 200 and something. So will I age slower or will I just be a really old man?"

"It's six hundred and some, and you should be pretty much frozen where you are. Might get a few more years, but not too many." Sans explained easily.

Flug blinked surprised "Fuck I keep forgetting how old you are. Where is your cane old man? Why in the hell did you mate me? I'm a baby compared to you. Afraid nothing better would come along or you just having a dry spell and knew I was D. T. F."

Pulling away offended, Sans looked down at Flug. "I thought we've been through this? I choose to mate you because your Soul resonated with mine. In all my years, I haven't resonated with anybody. Your Soul can only resonate with your true mate. I didn't fuck you just for kicks. Flug, you are so much more than that!" Sans looked at Flug's face the entire time, trying to understand how to get through to him. He had been joking, but apparently Flug took him seriously.

Flug gently cupped Sans's skull "Love, I know. I was joking. Didn't you get my acronym? Down To Fuck, when have I ever said that? I called you an old man. I thought you realized I was joking. I'm sorry I upset you. I love you and I'm so grateful you waited for me for so long."

Tears welling up in Sans's eyes, he pulled Flug close in a crushing hug. "I love you and nothing will ever change that. Not age, species, desires, or choices. I love you." Sans murmured into Flug's hair as tears streamed down his skull unchecked.

"Oh love, don't cry." Flug hugged Sans close rubbing his spine lightly. "I love you so much and I'm with you for the long haul. You know we should get rings."

"Humans still do that?" Sans sniffled.

Laughing Flug nodded. "It sometimes helps to have something that shows your bond and commitment to your lover. Would you be okay with having rings? We could make them. Maybe make them for each other? Or I can make them both. It's all up to you."

Looking at his carpals, Sans tried to envision what kind of metal he would wear. He sort of remembered seeing humans trade such trinkets before the barrier was erected, but that was so long ago. A few of the anime he and Alphys had watched had shown the gesture as well. He didn't really understand the idea of trading bits of metal as proof of love, but if it would make it easier for Flug, he guessed there was nothing wrong with it. It took a few minutes for him to respond, and he spoke slowly when he did. "What would you want of your ring? I'll admit ignorance in this department and don't want to fuck up something else. From what little I know though, in the trading of trinkets like this, each member of the relationship is supposed to provide their own, so I will figure something out for you. Just give me a few pointers I guess?" He bit at his teeth, unsure.

Smiling Flug kissed him happily. "Something that I could work with. So, nothing with large jewels or things. Something that could fit under my gloves? Also love it doesn't have to be metal. They make rings out of just about anything nowadays." You could use bone if you wanted?

Sans nodded along with Flug's talking, everything making sense. That is until Flug's thought, to which he violently flinched. "Not that. I won't do that." Sans words were spoke quietly. "I have an idea of what I will make it out of, but it will take some time."

Blinking at the flinch Flug quickly elaborated "I meant using one of your summoning bones. You can change the shapes of them, right? But it doesn't matter, I'm excited to see what you come up with. Anything you want? Thin or thick? Something on top or just a band?"

"Whatever you feel is good, love. Sorry for, well. You know." Giving himself a shake, Sans smiled down at Flug. "I can almost guarantee that you will love what I'm gonna make for you."

Smiling Flug leaned closer kissing him. "Thank you for doing this. I really think this could help both of us feel more… Secure. Also, don't think I forgot you not knowing what a condom is."

Sans nodded, still smiling and giving Flug a light squeeze. "I can't wait. So, are you gonna tell me or what?" He watched Flug's face curiously.

Chuckling Flug nodded "How to describe it… It's kind of like a sock made of rubber that slides onto your cock and when you cum it shouldn't go inside the other person. It's one of the ways not to get pregnant."

Sans chuckled a bit as well at Flug's description. "So it's something that humans finally got around to creating to stop their constant procreation. Well, unless you really don't want my magic in you, I don't think I'll be needing one. As for your cum though, maybe. I'm not really sure how that is going to work. For monsters, a Souling is created when they knot, like I mentioned before. It takes a lot of magic to create one as well as intent for a breeding from both sides. With boss monsters, we aren't really fertile unless we are in Heat. Probably to avoid creating too many overpowered kids. More was learned about all this when the Lust sector became how it is." While he spoke, Sans rubbed Flug's back and looked at the far wall. He still couldn't get over the idea that he finally possibly had a life-long mate. He was also getting tired again. With his magic still recovering and having just blown a good chunk on their activities, he was running low again. Not enough to become comatose again, but enough that he would have to sleep for a bit. The food had definitely helped though.

"That's good to know. I wasn't sure with how our magic are mixing together. Just no knots and we should be fine? And if we do want to knot I'll get some condoms. I was thinking of making one for your Heat anyway. One that would take the cum and either absorb or teleport it elsewhere. That way I could help you better next time."

"Either way, I think we'll have to work you up to being able to take a knot." Sans laughed lightly. "You definitely didn't seem to like it the last time it happened. I only half-filled you then. It's a good thing we had already gone several rounds before my magic decided to knot." The end of his sentence got quieter until it was nearly incomprehensible. Seconds later he snored quietly and his arms went loose around Flug, having passed out again.

Shaking his head impressed and slightly terrified to know that Sans's knot would pump far more than he could handle into him. He would be more prepared for it then though.