A Villainous Company

by Revharem

The mountain range known as Mt Ebbott no longer held monsters Underground. Now among the humans they must find jobs. UnderFell Papyrus and Undertale Sans find themselves employed by the villainous (and horny) group known as Black Hat Inc.

20. Steps Taken

When Sans finally woke up the next afternoon, the first thing he did was wiggle his toes and breath a sigh of relief. Then he looked around the room for signs of his already risen mate who he didn't see anywhere nearby. Probably already working if the new alarm clock that read two in the afternoon was correct.

Flug hummed walked into the room with two steaming cups in his hands. Looking up from sipping his own cup Flug smiled. "Glad you're finally up sleepy head. Got you a cup of coffee. How did you sleep?"

"Well." Sans responded enthusiastically. "These past few weeks have really put me through the ringer and going to sleep every night is actually useful since I'm not napping as often anymore." I wouldn't trade it for anything. I'm glad you hired me and brought me here love. Grinning, Sans gave Flug a quick hug as he relieved him of his coffee mug.

Smiling Flug kiss his skull. "After coffee you want to talk?"

"Uh…" Sans looked at the air in front of him as if it held the answers as to what they had to talk about before remembering the whole debacle with his brother coming to the mansion. Not to mention his adoption that still had himself unsure of how things would proceed. "About my brother… right?" He asked carefully.

"And your adoption. But coffee first, love. I promise to be level headed and understanding so don't think too hard, let's enjoy this."

Uncertainty and doubt were at the forefront of his mind, but with a sliver of hope that this could all work, Sans sipped his coffee appreciatively. The chocolate hazelnut creamer was a nice touch.

Flug hummed happily leaning against Sans sipping his coffee relaxing just by being next to Sans.

Halfway through his cup several lulling minutes later, Sans broke the content, and yet tense silence to ask, "So…?"

Flug shifted to look at him. "So? I assume Black Hat accepted Papyrus to propose something like adoption."

"Actually he proposed it before we even went out to my place. Said that if Papyrus impressed him enough then he would take us both in. After all, just as I see you and Paps as kids in comparison to me, he sees me as a child." He went silent for several moments before looking directly into Flug's eyes. "If I EVER make you feel inferior or like a child around me, please let me know. I don't think I have ever been so humiliated as when I had to act like I was some toddler again. That aside, he did end up accepting Paps, just like you did at first. He saw Pap's true colors, the colors of a child who was terrified and lonely. One so naive and enthusiastic about everything, and yet so grown up for someone as young as he is."

Chuckling softly at Sans's experience, he himself had been treated as a child by Sans along with other monsters now that his DNA was changing, but decided it would be best not to bring that up. Sobering up once Sans began talking of his brother Flug gave a small nod. He told Sans he would listen and be understanding even if it went against what his instincts told him. They would just have to tolerate each other for Sans's sake.

With a sigh, Sans continued, unable to keep eye contact with Flug any longer. "I know you don't trust him anymore because of what he did. I can't even really remember what happened. I blacked out shortly after getting into the shed, so I can't even begin to guess what you may have seen. I do have to ask though, and I know it has to be hard to consider, but do you think you could try to remember the times before all this happened. The kid you knew before I got my ass handed to me because I wouldn't fight back? Can you try to remember that if I really wanted to, I have the ability to Dust him, if it ever really comes down to a fight between us? Can you remember that I am the stronger between me and my brother? It may not seem it, but I am a boss monster and he isn't. I am a full adult and he is just a kid, still growing and learning what it is to live. Do you think you could try, for my sake?" The whole time he spoke, Sans studied the threads and weave on the comforter beneath him where he sat on the bed. He wholy expected Flug to say he couldn't and he didn't think he could fault the guy if he did.

Gritting his teeth Flug wanted to scream and shout that it didn't matter if Sans was the stronger one. That Sans shouldn't have had to fight. That Sans didn't understand his fear and how terrified he was, not only for Sans, but for himself. Sans was only focusing on Papyrus and how innocent and poor a child he was while Flug in mere moments had his trust broken from his first real friend, was threatened and feared for his life, made to feel useless in protecting his mate, along with Sans almost getting killed in front of him! Flug gave a long exhaled. "Okay."

Giving Flug a look that literally said 'Seriously, you're kidding right' , Sans flopped backward, somehow not spilling his coffee at all. "We aren't gonna make any headway if you don't talk to me babe. You can't just agree to everything I say or we are gonna have another mess like yesterday on our hands in no time. I can feel the turmoil behind that wall you've thrown up. Not well, but the only times you block me from your mind are when you are trying to hide turmoil in your mind. Can you please speak to me? Honestly? All I know of the attack is that I lost a couple shards of rib, but you and the Lust brothers act like it was this big thing. I've Dusted before and with less lost than that physically, so I get it is pretty rough and I know it doesn't look as good to miss a few bones, but I seriously don't get the big deal. I'm a skeleton. Losing a rib happens. Heh, you shoulda seen what happened when I pissed off the Dogi clan before I joined the royal guard. Lost more than a few ribs back then." Sans tried joking, hoping to make the thick tension lighter, or maybe to distract Flug from whatever he felt he had to hide from him and maybe get him to open up.

Shaking his head Flug tried to force a small smile. "You are reckless… I told you I would listen and be understanding. You asked me to try to view your brother as I did before and I agreed. It's fine, love."

Sighing in defeat, Sans fought his way back to sitting, realizing he wasn't going to get Flug to really talk to him and dragged a hand over his face. "So, in the long and short of it, I'll do what I can to make sure that you and Paps don't encounter each other too much, whether it is having him on one side of the mansion and us on the other or some other variation of the sort, assuming he comes here. Will that be suitable for now?" He took a long, hard pull off his coffee, making a face as he realized it had gone slightly cold.

Flug sighed, why couldn't Sans just take his win. "I don't need you to do that. I can be nice. Everything is fine."

Throwing a glare he fully expected to be missed or ignored, Sans barely kept his temper and from snapping, forcing himself to respond kindly. "Everything is obviously not 'okay' or 'fine', but I can't seem to get a straight answer as to why or what actually happened. I am trying to work with you, but you just keep dodging me. I can't help you if you won't work with me and I want us to work together."

Flug slammed down his coffee "I was scared! Is that what you want to hear? I trusted your brother to help me and let me talk to you before he confronted you and instead he attacked you! When you wouldn't fight he fucking tried to strangle me, I thought I was going to die! He left with you and I was terrified he was going to kill you then come back to kill me. When I felt him destroy my Mark on your rib I just… I was so scared. He is so much stronger than me Sans… I'm so scared." Flug scrubbed at his tears letting go of everything he had been holding back behind his mask of anger.

Sans blinked, fighting back the natural instinct to lash out just as vehemently and forced himself to think. He finally got something out of his mate. Shaking his head, he responded quietly, "No, it is not what I want to hear, but maybe it is what I need to hear. I knew he had grabbed you. That was the whole reason he caught me in the first place. I came to save you even though I knew it was a ploy to get to me. I don't know who taught him that, but I'll talk to him about it. I don't want him thinking that is okay or alright. As for if he actually could kill either of us...I'd like to think he couldn't normally kill us when in his right mind, but he was out of his mind then. I don't know what he would have done, but before the barrier broke, all anyone in the Underground really thought about was killing the next child that fell and taking their Soul to break the barrier so we could wage war on humanity for locking us down there. Obviously that didn't happen, but you can see what it may have done to us. He was born down there. Grew up never seeing the sun and only hearing stories. It doesn't excuse what he has done. Nothing does. I can't ask you to forget, and it may be too soon to ask for forgiveness. Maybe I'm just more accepting of it since I lived surrounded by that mentality for hundreds of lifetimes, so much more than just the four hundred documented years we were sealed down there. I'm more numb to it all, more used to it."

He paused before looking up to Flug, fear present in his eyes, afraid to tell him the truth, but hoping it might help him cope a bit easier. "I'll be honest with you Flug. You may be weak for a human. You may be becoming a monster. Even once you become a monster though, if you ever do turn completely, you should retain all the strength you have as a human, making you stronger than either race. As a human, you are physically stronger than any monster, myself included. As a monster though, you will be stronger than any run of the mill human out on the street in your magic. Essentially, you are progressing to become on even footing to those heroes we strive to take down. I don't know if that helps, but what I'm trying to say is that Paps never has and never will actually pose a threat to you if you fight back. He can't stand against you."

"If I fight back." Flug muttered shaking his head in everything Sans said he still didn't feel better. Sure with his DNA getting messed up he would supposedly be stronger, but it wouldn't help him if he was too scared to use it... "I understand. I'm trying to get over this for you. Everyone else has forgiven him. It's stupid to stay upset at him. I'll apologise when I see him."

"It ain't stupid. You lived through something traumatizing. That would be like saying you could just turn around and forgive the boss for everything he's done and start trusting him to never do a single evil deed again. I may have lived through it too, but I passed out shortly after he took me into that shed, I don't remember anything until after I woke up to you sucking off Plum. I think I passed out after maybe two hits, so I really don't get what I went though. I'm gonna guess that you saw something terrifying to make you so set against him. I just haven't. I'm sorry that I can't understand." Pulling his legs up to his chest to wrap himself in a personal hug, he fought the tears that threatened. He hadn't told anybody, but he was scared deep down as well, but he was fighting it. He wanted so bad to trust his brother, but what happened to him? He hated blacking out and it happened so often due to his low HP.

Flug gave a small nod. "Yeah… Plum puked when he saw you. I tried healing you when I got you, but… Stupid cuffs. Sans I was so scared I was going to lose you. I was still trying to figure out us and how to keep us together and I almost lost you. I already swore to Plum and Razzy I wouldn't break our bond and seeing you like that made me believe it. Even if we didn't work out I knew I wouldn't ever think about breaking our bond…"

"Was I really in that bad of shape that Plum puked? I didn't think he could puke." Sans sounded impressed and incredulous. "That aside though...thank you for that...what you said about the bond. It means a lot to me. Possibly more than you know."

Nodding Flug pulled Sans close. "Yeah, it was pretty hard to look at... Thank you for trying to understand too."

Sans chewed his teeth in the silence that followed, trying to think of what to say next. "Is-is there anything I can do or say that would help, Flug? I know a lot has been happening in such a short amount of time. Heck, we've only been together a few months and just, wow."

Flug chuckled nodding, "Yeah a lot has happened… I would like a favor or at least a request on how to help."

Afraid but wanting to fix the gap that had grown between himself and Flug, as well as the gap that threatened to tear apart his only remaining family, Sans nodded. "Please. Tell me."

Flug hesitated biting his lip. "I want you to set up a meeting with your brother. I want to talk and get this all explained and behind us. I won't promise us to become close, but you are right that we should talk."

Swallowing hard and fighting back tears, Sans nodded. It was more than he could have hoped for from his mate and he was more than willing to do anything to make sure it would work. "I- I can do that. I mean, like I said, he is gonna be in hibernation for the next week or so, but after that I can try to set something up."

Nodding Flug gave him a small smile. "That will give us some time to talk and work on communication between ourselves. We need to figure out a system so we can have an open floor to expressing our feelings without fear of backlash while the other can listen and think before responding. I don't want yesterday to happen again."

"Yeah, me neither. Um, if you don't mind, there is something else I sorta want to get off my chest. It has been bugging me a bit." A light blue blush dusted Sans face as he looked away from Flug and seemed to be closely studying one of the airplane models on the nightstand.

Flug took his hand smiling gently. "You have the floor. Go ahead."

Burying his face in his hands, completely ashamed, Sans took a deep breath before rapidly blurting out, "Iagreedtoletthebosstouchmytattoos." He sat shaking on the bed, completely curled up and waiting for the disgust he knew he deserved to come through their bond. He tried to control who and what Flug was with, then went and agreed to basically play with their boss behind his mate's back.

Flug hesitated blinking as he deciphered what Sans said. Once he understood his lips formed a small O, looking to Sans all curled up in fear Flug spoke calmly. "I see, you are hesitant and upset because your tattoos are connected to your Soul… Darling, I understand how Black Hat can be with his favors and demands. Just tell me so I can prepare. You are concerned because I'll feel it through our bond, correct?"

Nodding but not uncurling, Sans confirmed and elaborated on his fears. "I agreed to it, but I told you to not go giving yourself away and now how am I any good when I did exactly that?"

Flug frowned tilting his head confusion ringing through their bond. "Wait, explain how you are giving yourself away?"

"Cause I willingly agreed. Practically offered myself up to him for use. Then before we left my home in Snowdin he said he thought I didn't like him and I realized that I actually do. I'm a horrible boyfriend. I'm so sorry." Hiding his face in his legs, tears streamed from his sockets. I'm sorry I'm such a freak. I actually was afraid for a second that he wouldn't actually take his favor when we were talking. I was thinking of myself when you heard me. I swear you always come first, but how come that bastard has managed to get into my mind so easily?!

"Oh love…" Flug pulled Sans into his lap holding him close. "Sans, you are not a freak or weird. These things happen. Black Hat is becoming close and important to you. I know you love me and that he won't replace me. He's wanting to become a father figure for you if adopting you is anything to go by. Having these urges for approval from him is normal. I can also see the appeal of him. He is quite handsome and knows his way around the bedroom, but that doesn't mean I'm going to leave you for him. I want you not him. Okay?"

"O-okay." Going silent for a few seconds, Sans tried to think on what else he needed to talk to Flug about. "Was there anything else you wanted to talk about? I think I'm pretty much out." He was still sniffling, but was calming down in Flug's comforting hold.

Shaking his head Flug nuzzled him. "I think I'm good too. I love you. You are so very important to me."

"Thank you love. Should we try to get some stuff done in the lab then? I've already slept half the day away. I wanna try to get some work done so I'm not completely useless. Oh, and Black Hat said he would be cashing in my favor as soon as I was fully recovered. Things keep coming up, but if I take it easy, I will probably be in his grasp relatively soon." Sans was slowly uncurling but still leaning into the warmth that was his lovely mate.

Nodding Flug hummed "A little bit of work then. Maybe we can get a drink at Grillby's after?"

"Hmm, I'm not sure I wanna go back to Grillbz just yet. I mean, after all, last time I was there I sorta collapsed on him." Sans gave a snort. "I was just falling over myself for him."

Chuckling Flug shook his head. "Okay, how about a hot bath and a movie then?"

"Now that is definitely more my speed. Zero effort required for that and no clothes needed either." He sniggered. "But work first unfortunately."

Smiling Flug lifted Sans into his arms walking to the lab. "Nothing too bad. I worked a bit while you were sleeping. Just need to finish a few devices for the order."

"And you nagged me for working without you." Sans picked good naturedly, looking over the table that already had bits and bobs sitting around waiting for work to resume. "Want me to start on something new or help with this? How many you got left?"

"We only have five left so you can start on something new if you want." Flug poked at Sans's chest making a serious face. "Oh, and never leave me where I can't leave on my own. I love you, but I hate being stuck somewhere. Thought I would add that since your comment reminded me of when you left me Underground and ignored me to work… Don't do that again. I didn't like it."

"Well there goes my Easter Island plan." Sans sighed with a grin, starting up their holo table. He had hidden a project under several layers of data to work on in his free time and figured he would work on bits for now.

Looking to Sans interested "Easter Island plan?"

"No no. You don't wanna be where you can't leave." Sans teased with a light voice, barely keeping from laughing.

Flug instantly frowned "Were you planning on ditching me on the Easter Islands?!"

"Pfft. That would be boring and too easy. Besides, I'd never ditch you. Maybe just disappear for a short time. You woulda liked that one too. Oh well. Hmmm, that means that the rest of the army is gonna be out too. Damn." Sans talked to himself, still smiling, enjoying the light teasing, not noticing Flug's frown behind him.

Flug crossed his arms huffing irritated that Sans would be so willing to just leave him alone in strange places. Sure they would probably be very interesting and Flug would get absorbed into looking at everything… But he would rather have Sans with him instead of being treated like a child and dropped off to get out of Sans's nonexistent hair. Flug huffed sitting at his table muttering irritably. "Can't believe you… Just ditching me like a child…"

Hearing Flug's muttering, Sans looked over his shoulder, about to pop another joke before he noticed the thunderstorm brewing on his face. "Uh, babe, you do know that I'm kidding right? I'd let you know before leaving you alone in a strange place and I wouldn't be leaving you for long. It's just that I had a few excursions to places that humans haven't unearthed yet and I'd have to leave you for a bit to get the best experience for you all set up. I was just making a joke… I'm sorry. I messed up again. You were being serious and I blew it off. Sorry."

Scrubbing at his glossy eyes Flug stuck his tongue out "Yeah you should be, you ass. I was being serious. It really upset me being left down there. I'm not like you. I can't just pop wherever I please. You left me and I was stuck there alone! So, yeah, I don't want to go where I can't leave in case you ditch me somewhere for the fun of it. If you take me somewhere I want to experience it WITH you… asshole."

Releasing a gusty sigh and glancing at his hidden project before quickly looking back to Flug, he grumbled. "Really wish I had my magic now, dammit. Look babe. I am not gonna ditch you. It ain't ever gonna happen again. I'm sorry I ran off. We've both been stressed and we both have different ways of coping, so I'm sorry. Okay?"

Nodding Flug swiped the last of his unshed tears away. "Yeah, okay. I love you. Thanks for finally taking it seriously." Flug gave a small smile, teasing Sans now that everything had been understood.

"Alright, alright. Back to work now babe. I wanna get this finished sooner than later. And no peeking!" he called over his shoulder as he went back to his table.

"Okay, I won't, I promise." Flug smiled working on the device hoping to finish all five within a few hours. Then they could relax and cuddle.

Checking over his shoulder to make sure that Flug was keeping his word, Sans returned to his project, more dedicated than before. He was certain that not only would Black Hat's customers want this item, but that Flug would be the first to get one. He didn't care what he had to do to make sure it happened.

After a few hours Flug stretched, his joints popping loudly. "I'm done. What about you love?"

Quickly saving and closing his project, Sans shrugged. "It still has a bit to go, but I definitely got a lot of the programming mapped. A few more days and this device should ready. Did you want to work on any other developments or just doing the orders for today?" He turned and leaned back against the table, watching Flug stretch and appreciating how he had finally started to gain some weight. He no longer looked completely malnourished as he had when they had first met. He was filling out well.

Flug nodded standing and sweeping Sans into his arms. "Just orders for today. Now to get into that bath and cuddles."

"Priorities. I like it. Should we pop in a bath bomb today?" He clung to Flug, grinning wide. He really was getting used to Flug carrying him so often.

"Oh yes!" Flug kissed at Sans's skull nipping at his shoulder. "Maybe some kisses while we are in there too." Flug walked over to the bathroom running the hot water before sitting Sans onto the toilet lid slowly running his hands under Sans's shirt working it over his skull.

"I think I can be persuaded to join in on that." Sans teased, grinning.

Grinning Flug kissed up Sans's ribs as he tugged at Sans's pants. He was going to ravage Sans so well in that tub.

"Eager much love?" His sockets were half lidded as he leaned back, not assisting in the least. He was enjoying this. Running his pale blue tongue over his teeth, he imagined all the things that might happen if Flug was suddenly this anxious to get him out of his clothes.

"Yes." Flug sucked hard on the Mark he left on Sans's rib. I've missed you.

Watching him and his mouth on the Mark had San's magic stirring. Missed you too. Tell me, exactly what are you gonna do when you get me in that tub or is that a surprise? His grin grew wider. Only Flug ever got him this loose and turned on so rapidly. The boy was like some sort of drug to him.

Shrugging Flug smirked "Figured that we could go with the flow. Relax a bit in the bubbles… Maybe have a bit of fun and making out while we are naked. Is that good with you?"

"Hmm, that sounds pretty smooth. I can get into that. You should probably lose some clothes then too." Sans winked at Flug, who was still completely dressed, waiting for his babe to move. It sounded like he wanted a slow and easy night, but the way he had been riling Sans up had had him believing things were going to be getting rough. Maybe he had read the kid wrong. Happened often enough these days.

Nodding Flug reluctantly released Sans to shed his own clothing. Kicking off his shoes, Flug lifted Sans back into his arms before slipping into the water a foot turning off the flow of steaming water. Moaning at the relaxing heat, Flug settled into the tub his arms growing loose around Sans as the heat soothed him.

Sans jumped slightly as he was grabbed from behind just as he finished toeing off his shorts. He had to admit that the hot water as well as the expanse of skin behind and under him felt blessed on his bones. When Flug moaned, he could feel the sound through the man's chest. He forced his magic down. Flug wanted an easy night. He could rub one out later if he really had to. "This really is great babe." Before he forgot, he grabbed a bomb from under their vanity and popped it into the tub near their feet. Instantly it began foaming and coming apart.

Humming Flug nuzzled into Sans's skull. "I didn't realize I needed this. Feels so nice…"

"Perfect temp too. Best part is~" Sans let his head lean back and settle on Flug's shoulder, "you're here with me."

Blushing Flug snickered "Sap, but you're right. It's better with you."

"Course I am. Cause I'm a fucking genius and the luckiest guy in the world. I have the cutest fucking boyfriend and the strongest over protective boss and adoptive father a monster could ask for." He lifted a hand from the water and let his phalanges hang loose, watching the water bead and drip off the tips of his claws. He couldn't stop the image of Flug's blood dripping in a similar fashion from flashing across his mind before he quelled the thoughts and returned his hand to the water.

Flug chuckled nuzzling Sans and kissing the side of his skull before murmuring. "You know what would make this better?"

"Hmm, ketchup and cake?" Sans murmured, trying desperately to stop the thoughts invading his mind. Flug was so soft under him.

"You fucking me and filling me with your cum until my genes are fucked~"

Sans groaned. Dirty talk and science, he was screwed. "You are so fucking hot when you get dirty with me." He shifted, letting more of his body press up against Flug's own under him.

Groaning Flug rubbed his stiff member up against Sans's bones. "You bring it out of me. Sometimes you can be such a turn on just working in the lab."

Sans didn't miss the length that brushed his sacrum and tail bones. Loathe as he was to move from his comfortable and warm position, he wanted to face his mate, so with a groan, he pushed his body up and away from where he sat in Flug's lap and turned to straddle him. In the back of his mind he filed a note to himself to thank Black Hat for the huge jacuzzi like tub they had in their personal bathroom. Not wasting too much time, he leaned in to kiss Flug soft on the mouth. He'd let Flug decide how fast they went and how far.

Flug wrapped his arms around Sans crushing their teeth and lips together roughly. Come on love, fuck me. A quick fuck and we can relax after.

Huffing a laugh into their kiss, he shifted back off of Flug and tapped two fingers on his hip. "Then on your knees. I'll fill you properly and this time you won't be able to remember your humanity when I'm done." After the meals that 5.0.5. had delivered throughout the day and the rest he had gotten the night before, Sans's magic had replenished relatively fast. Flug wanted to to be filled, he would oblige. The kid wanted his humanity wiped, Sans would give his every effort to make that a reality for him.

Wasting no time Flug eagerly rolled over in the water until his perky rump presented itself to Sans. Leaning on the edge of the tub Flug shifted eagerly. He was curious on if the shift would have a striking feeling. He was also craving the feeling of being filled by Sans, it had been too long.

Running a hand over the firm ass in front of him, Sans massaged the cheeks, revealing and hiding the rosebud before leaning in and after increasing the voltage on his tongue quite a bit, licked a stripe from Flug's taint up over the back of his ass before shoving it in his ass and rimming him to start stretching. Sans wasn't going to go easy on him and wanted him to be at least a little stretched. It had been a bit too long since their last fuck for him to go to town, or so he felt.

Jolting at the magic Flug shifted back into Sans shivering. Fuck Sans's magic was still so amazing.

The great thing about magic was that it wasn't limited on size or manipulation. While his tongue when to town and Flug was busy burying his head in the tub's rim, Sans carefully summoned first one, then several more brightly glowing aquamarine tentacles, which he slipped into the water and carefully positioned around Flug, but didn't let touch him yet. He wanted to see the look on his face when they came into play.

Squeezing down on Sans's tongue Flug rocked back into him begging into his arms. "Please more. I need you inside me Sans."

Groaning and pulling away, hands firmly planted on his ass, Sans smirked and curled a tentacle around Flug's abdomen, still avoiding contact and leaned forward, lining up his dick. Flug's ass was still tight, but the kid was impatient. Sans certainly wasn't going to complain. Rubbing the pre-cum he had already started leaking along the line of Flug's ass, he teased him chuckling. "Getting a bit impatient? Want to change so bad? Is this what you want?" Sans was practically purring as he teased his needy mate, purposely tracing around his puckered entrance, watching him tighten up each time he passed it by.

"I just want you~" Flug admitted aloud and though their bond. He was curious about changing, but he really only cared about having Sans so close inside him.

He desperately wanted to ask seriously if Flug really wanted to fuck up his genes more, but now wasn't the time. He was beginning to learn that serious chat had a time and place. "Then have me babe." As he spoke, he finally entered Flug, biting back a groan as the ring of muscle clamped down around him. "Fuck, you are tight as ever."

Flug whined clutching his arms nails digging into his skin as he waited for the pain to fade into pleasure.

Drawing himself out slowly without waiting for Flug to acclimate, Sans tightened his conjured tentacles, finally making contact around his prey's ankles and waist, he used them as extra leverage to get deeper and thrust harder. "So good." Lightly he dragged a hand down Flug's side, claws just brushing skin.

Gasping at the feeling of tentacles wrapping around him Flug jolted his head whipping around his eyes wide. "Sans! Is that! Oh stars!" Flug slumped down as Sans drove deeper inside him. Fuck it was so overwhelming!

Chucking and letting the tentacles loosen and tighten while sliding over Flug's skin, Sans licked his teeth. He could feel every little movement through them that Flug made, and that face. It was even better than he had hoped. "I thought you might like this. I've been practicing." While he spoke and observed Flug's reactions, he slowly and shallowly thrust. He was really enjoying this.

"Fuck you are amazing~" Flug's eyelids fluttered at the shallow thrust his hands running along a tentacle. He could feel his dick leak at the thought of Sans practicing on making these for him. He had the perfect mate.

"Oh stars. Say that again." Sans gave an unintentionally hard thrust, hilting for a moment when he heard the breathy praise from below him.

A startled moan came from him when Sans hit deep inside. Hearing Sans demand for more praises caused him to grin. "You are amazing. Fuck you are so perfect to me. Love, you are so amazing."

A tentacle slid cooly up Flug's back before sliding over and under his shoulder, wrapping around his arm. Seconds later another did the same to the other arm while a third curled around his neck. Sans's hands gripped onto Flug's hips, just barely keeping from breaking skin. The tendrils that had been trapping Flug's ankles released in favor for teasing his cock and balls.

Pulling himself out, Sans used all of his current holds to pull Flug back onto his cock even as he thrust hard, hilting again. "-love your voice. So fucking sexy. Tell me how you like it." His voice was deeper and cracked as he moved. Its reverberations flowing through his magic causing the tentacles to vibrate and spark.

Flug gasped as the tentacles wrapped around him, his Adam's apple bobbing under the tentacle. Fuck~ Feeling the tendrils fondling him made him gasp and moan rutting into the silky grasps. Flug lost it as Sans hilted after his powerful thrust. His eyelids fighting to open as his mouth dropped in a needy moan. "More! Oh love yes! Please please it feels amazing you are so amazing!" Flug tried to keep up his pleads and praise as Sans asked, but damn did Sans not go out and light up his magic causing him to be overcome with pleasure throughout his body.

"You ready babe? I'm gonna fill you so fucking full. I'm gonna cum." Sans warned, his thrusts becoming erratic, some shallow, others deep, as if he were trying to hold back from release.

"Yes!" Flug could barely hold back his own release with the tentacles pleasuring him so well. He could already feel himself become a mess in Sans's hands. Grateful that the splashing water covered most of his drooling and pleasure filled tears. "Fill me. Please fill me with your cum until I can't hold anymore. Make me a monster with your cum. Mess up my genes with your release." Flug babbled out between needy moans.

Grinning sadistically, Sans came hard, quickly filling Flug full. Instead of pulling out though, He threaded the tentacle that had been kneading Flug's balls along the length of his cock, pushing it into Flug's ass alongside his still hard cock, stretching and filling him even more.

Arching back Flug moaned cumming into the water his body quivering in Sans's tentacles. "Fuck so full."

Leaning over Flug's back to whisper into the base of his neck, Sans taunted, "How many do you think you can take?" tightening his grip on his hips, Sans pulled his tentacle wrapped cock out until just the head remained before shoving back in again. The tentacle grew and shank in waves, steadily getting larger.

"Oh stars!" Flug gripped the tentacles trying to stabilize himself as he was stretched further. "Sans~" glancing back to Sans, Flug gave a small grin. "More."

"And to think I thought you wanted some gentle time." Sans laughed before forcing his cock, now wrapped in two tentacles hilt deep. Fuck! His hips stuttered as he came hard again, magic and cum draining from both buried tentacles and his dick, tripling the amount he had put into Flug earlier. Sliding the thick and heavy tentacle he had wrapped around Flug's abdomen a bit lower, he could feel the slight bulge that was developing. "You aren't walking tomorrow hun. I'll make sure of it."

"Fuck such a great mate!" Flug cried out cumming again. He felt so full and stretched until it hurt. He wanted more. So much more. He felt sick to think he had become such a cum whore when it involved Sans. Damn Sans pleasured him in such a perfect way. His hand tangled with the tentacle on his abdomen. Bigger. I'm still human. Make me your cum dump.

As you wish. The tendril that had been applying pressure off and on against Flug's throat, as well as the two around his shoulders left, as Sans pulled completely out of Flug's ass. He quickly cleaned and lubed up his shaft again, now with four of his five tentacles. Even he would have been afraid to try and take his dick now, but Flug was begging and he wasn't going to deny him. "Think you can support yourself without that tentacle on your stomach? Oh, and how much do you trust me?" He had a wicked idea, and if it would work, Flug would be fucked like never before.

Shifting so his arms were braced against the tub again Flug took a deep breath. "With all my Soul."

"Good. I'mma be using it now. Breathe for me, I'm gonna have to take it out." Sans warned even as he pulled the tentacle away from Flug's body. Now he wasn't touching him at all. He stabilized his own magic before placing a hand on Flug's back and tried to encase the pulsing Soul that was neither human, nor monster at the moment. He was going to fix that.

Flug closed his eyes forcing himself to relax and not tense up in preparation of Sans touching his Soul or fucking him with all his tentacles. He felt in the dark and far too eager for stimulus. He could already feel Sans's cum sliding out of his hole and into the cooling water.

With a final, hard pull, Sans pulled the Soul free and nearly lost his breath. The Soul shone with all the brilliance that it had ever had, but it's color was paling out. It was almost translucent lavender where it had once been a deep violet. It had more power than any monster Soul Sans had ever seen, but there was no denying that this Soul was almost completely monstrous. Swallowing hard and forcing his mind back to the task he had taken it for, he carefully stroked it and using their bond and a bit of his own magic, he carefully coaxed Flug's magic to work in a way it hadn't before.

"This may feel strange. Don't fight it. We'll see if you like it and continue from there, okay?" Sans wasn't at all sure it would work, but if it did, Flug would be in for a real education soon.

Nodding slowly fighting back shivers at the caresses to his Soul. "O-okay. Go ahead."

Using his magic to force and teach Flug's a new trick, Sans carefully manipulated Flug's physical body until a new set of genitals made of magic developed. He dragged the back of a knuckle up the labias that now rested where Flug's balls had once been. "How's that feel?" He watched Flug carefully, ready to cancel the magic if it became too much for him.

Gasping Flug stared wide eyed at the new genitals. "H-how?! I just-hmmm~ yeah that feels really good."

Sans grinned wide. "Eventually you'll figure out exactly what all you can do. This is just something small." He quickly covered his claws in the softening magic he had had to implement when they had first gotten together and then started slowly working a single digit into Flug's new pussy. The tentacles working his own dick kept him hard, but the view he had right now was certainly helping as well.

Panting Flug arched back into Sans "Oh stars. Wow oh gosh." It felt so amazingly new yet so familiar. It was strange and yet so sensitive.

"Enjoying?" Sans grinned. Being the first to show this to Flug was precious. He could only imagine how much more he'd be able to teach the kid in the coming years. With his power, little would be beyond him.

Shivering Flug gave a small whine. "Sans~ let-let me see you." Shifting Flug tried to wiggle around desperate to cling to his mate while he experienced this new power.

Helping him turn until he was half sitting, half leaning against the back of the tub, Sans kept up his slow and gentle tempo, easing a second phalange into Flug's new hole, stretching him gently and letting him feel every scrape against walls that hadn't existed previously.

Gasping and shivering Flug grabbed at Sans's shoulders. "G-gah-osh S-Sans." His toes curled and his legs wrapped around Sans's.

Bracing himself against Flug's chest so he didn't fall over, Sans grinned and added another finger, scissoring and stretching Flug wide open under the water. You make such wonderful sounds love. With heels pressed to the back of his iliac arches, his cock was pressed flush against Flug's core and the warmth of the water, coupled with the heat coming off of Flug and the tentacles the writhed around it, Sans was ready to burst, but he wanted to stuff his mate first.

Slowly he pushed back against Flug's heels, giving him some room to line himself up properly and then, with is phalanges still twisting and kneading the pussy's inside, he began pushing into Flug's ass once more. He could feel his cock through the flesh and magic that separated his fingers from it and he could only imagine what extremes Flug must be feeling right now.

Eye shooting open wide as he felt the massive cock wrapped in tentacles enter him. Gasping Flug threw his head back his pussy quivering and clenching around Sans's fingers. "F-fuck you're so big!"

Worry flitted across Sans face and he halted all movement quickly. "You'll tell me if you can't handle it, right? I don't want to hurt you. Not like this anyway."

Flug panted shakily nodding. "Y-yeah. So-slowly love. Just fuck so big. It's like being fucked by your knot."

"Tell me if it gets to be too much, okay?" Sans slowly began pushing himself into Flug again, rubbing the barrier separating his phalanges from his cock and curling them around in Flug's core, searching for the pile of nerves he knew hid somewhere nearby.

Flug sucked in a gasp tossing his head back as he quaked under Sans. His cock leaking heavily as his new pussy tried to suck Sans's fingers deeper. "There! Fuck I'm gonna cum! Don't stop!"

"Don't. Do not cum until you have taken me entirely." Sans instructed even as he wrapped a tight hand around the base of Flug's cock, still working himself closer and deeper, not letting up on the nerve center he had found.

Flug cried out jerking in his hold as Sans withheld him from his release, but continued to pleasure him beyond what he could imagine. "Fuck please! Sans please let me cum! Fuck me now I'm gonna- I can't take it!"

Temporarily pulling out slightly, Sans released Flug's dick and removed his phalanges from his core to tightly grip Flug's hips. Releasing a sharp breath, he created and placed a magic ring around the base of Flug's cock to keep him from cumming too early and shoved the remaining half of his cock into Flug's ass, forcing him to take the stretch deep. "Fuck you are tight."

Moaning loudly Flug's cock turned red from the strain of his denied release. The magic ring however didn't stop Flug's pussy from clenching and squirting juices. Weakly Flug looked up to Sans through his lashes his mouth open heavily panting. "Sorry… Think I came…"

Sadistic smile still in place, Sans chuckled darkly and dragged a bare claw down his hard shaft. "Best part about having two parts, twice the orgasmic power. Your friend still needs to blow before you know what a real orgasm is."

Flug groaned "Please… let me cum. Fill me. Fuck my-my pussy." His cheeks grew red at demanding such a thing. It felt weird and embarrassing to have a pussy.

"Hmmm, no. I wanna watch you play with it. Get to know yourself for me." Deviously he dug lightly into Flug's red bud. He knew full well that it would be over sensitive after cuming, but he wanted to feel him cum completely around him and the sight would be amazing. The juices from his earlier orgasm had coated Sans's dick and he was rocking slowly in Flug's ass, keeping him stretched and pushing Sans ever closer to the precipice. He was ready to fall over it, but wanted to cum with his lover.

Gasping Flug shivered, shaking hands reaching down between his legs to tangle with Sans's own lightly touching his new opening. Pleasure shot through him at every hesitant touch. Flug shivered, overwhelming pleasure and need seeping through their bond.

"That's it. Get yourself all worked up again and then I'll let you cum babe." He took his other hand, still encased in magic and slipped it back into Flug, curling and rubbing against both his cock through the flesh wall and the bundle of nerves hidden deep inside. The extra stimulation had him leaking and jerking with occasional uncontrolled thrusts that had him accidentally hilting and groaning from the heat encasing and fluttering around his members.

Groaning his legs twitching harshly. Flug shoved his fingers inside himself pumping them hard and fast trying to get a release. "Please Sans~"

A low and feral growl echoed around them, echoing off the tile walls. Sans was loving the show. Let me Mark you love. We will cum together.

Flug tilted his head to show his neck. Please Mark me.

Grabbing Flug behind his neck to pull him upright, Sans kissed him hard, all teeth and tongue, his growl still shaking his entire frame and his magic tasting strongly of blue raspberry and sea salt. "Mine." He mouthed against Flug's lips and thrust up hard into Flug who was practically riding him in this new position.

Gasping into the kiss Flug mouthed back "Yours." Flug ground down onto Sans leaking from his cock and pussy at the fullness. He hurt from being denied release so long and he desperately rocked on the large cock inside him. Flug moaned into the kiss as Sans hit a spot that cause stars to blossom across his vision.

Leaving his mouth to nip and nibble his way over Flug's face, jaw, and neck, Sans finally settled in the crook of the shoulder and neck. He had already Marked the other side, now he was going to make its match. "Ready?" He moaned, the heavy waves of pleasure rippling through their bond threatening to tip him over the edge and pushing his fraying restraint.

Flug nodded unable to trust his voice to not break and moan.

Not bothering to lick over the area to prepare it, Sans lunged up, forcing his tentacle wrapped cock deep as it could go as he hilted and dug his teeth and fangs deep into flesh staining his face and jaws in crimson. The second the blood hit his tongue he released the ring restraining Flug's cock and felt his orgasm rip through him, spiking his magic output and flooding Flug's system via cum and blood with his magic. Cum poured from all his tentacles as well as his cock and kept pouring into Flug, filling him past full until he began to balloon.

Flug cried out his orgasm ripping out of him, his cock and pussy dripping with his release. His ass squeezing harshly around Sans's member. Groaning as he felt cum fill him his stomach bulging with the massive amount. Fuck it all felt so amazing; Sans's massive dick spilling cum inside him, the bloody Mark, his own fingers still pumping inside his pussy.

Fangs still sunk deep in his shoulder, Sans probed the wound with his tongue and felt another wave of magic roll over him as the magic infused blood coated the muscle. Most of that magic he pushed right back out his tentacles into Flug. He kept some to help him refuel so he could keep himself up and running properly. So how was that for intense?

Fuckin wonderful, love. Flug panted turning so he was panting against the side of Sans's skull. "Next time though… Breed my pussy~"

Sure babe. Just didn't wanna do that with all the tentacles on your first time. Didn't wanna break your construct on your first try. He still wasn't talking aloud with his teeth deep in Flug's neck. He focused and slowly congealed a mass of magic within each of his tentacles about the size of a small egg and pushed them one by one down until they were at the entrance to Flug's ass. Liquid magic built up behind them, building up pressure as they pressed to get past the already tightly stretched ring of muscle. They blocked further magic from coming out of his tentacles for now, but his dick still spilled a slow but steady stream.

Shivering Flug sighed "Can you teach me how to do this? I… I really liked this. It was really amazing. Think you can magic me a plug again once you are finished?" Flug was hesitant to let Sans release all of his cum into the tub. He did ask to be transformed into a monster and what better way than enjoying his lovers cum inside him like the cum dump Sans made him into.

Already on it. My seed isn't going anywhere. You will be a monster by morning. If you aren't, well, expect the be ravaged again. Sans gave and unintentional hard thrust when Flug shivered as it wracked his whole body and tightened his hole around him. The thrust served to shove one of the hard egg sized lumps into the muscle lining where it got stuck, stretching Flug even more. Fuck, it's stuck.

"A-ah~ Fuck Sans!" Flug gasped moaning and jolting at the hard egg stretching him. Clinging to Sans Flug clawed at his ribs and spine.

Sorry babe. It doesn't have enough magic to push it through yet. Try and bear with me. Sans tried rocking slightly in the hopes of enticing the heavy bead of magic to move but it remain in place, digging into the ring of muscle and his cock.

Flug choked on a mix of a sob and a moan. Fuck it hurt but also pressed so deep and rubbed just the right way. Snatching one of Sans's hands he pressed it to his pussy. "Please do something. Distract. Please it's yellow turning orange."

Snatching his hand from Flug's pussy even though he knew that Flug's mind was currently focused on that point, he knew from experience that touching there would just tighten the muscles and cause more pain. Instead he scratched against one of the Marks Flug had placed on him. These were connected to his Soul and hopefully would hopefully prove a powerful enough distraction. If they didn't work, he didn't know what would. He used his other hand to scrape against Marks that would affect him as well in the hopes to generate mass amounts of magic to force the small eggs through faster.

Flug sank against the tub giving small grateful noises. "Th-anks…"

Sans couldn't and didn't try to suppress the shudders that went through him from touching the Marks. The Mark he had just placed he could feel healing around his teeth so he removed them and licked over it. With the extra stimulation he quickly felt his magic spike again and he used it to force first one and then the other four through in quick succession with a lot more liquid magic that blew Flug up almost as much as he had been during Sans's heat.

Carefully, Sans removed his cock from Flug's ass while leaving his tentacles and those he used to massaged the inside of Flug's canal and place the five sticky egg plugs he had 'lain' so they stuck together and blocked the exit so no cum would escape. Once he was certain that nothing would come out he retracted his tentacles. Without anything to plug up Flug's hole he watched as it gapped and winked, slowly shrinking closer to its proper size.

"How do you feel?" He asked, stretching and rubbing his jaw which was a little sore from holding his bite so long.

Flug gently turned Sans's skull so he could kiss along his sore jaw. "Thank you. I feel much better. Bloated and full of cum, but much better. Could we rest for a bit. I just want to cuddle you and soak in this post release haze." Flug rested his hand on his overly bloated stomach. "I wonder what your brother would think if he saw me like this, bulging belly and more monster than human. You think he would assume I'm pregnant? Heh you think he would flip and attack us again?"

Sans sighed and much as he wanted to pick a fight on the comments on his brother, he let them go. "He'd probably rag me for going so hard on you and not being lovey dovey enough." He reached over and turned on some of the jacuzzi jets to break up what cum had fallen into the tub and move the bubbles from the bomb they had dropped in before things got heated.

Flug covered his mouth giggling. "Oh Sans you are plenty lovey dovey… But you think he would take it okay if we ever have kids… Even though you are with me?"

Sans was quiet for a few seconds before he responded. "I think that he would be alright with us having kids together, but only after you are properly of age. If we have them while you are still so young, he might end up confused and I'd like to avoid that sort of...issue."

"Explain. I don't understand what age would be proper to have kids and how would he be confused?" Flug asked calmly trying to understand. Monsters were so different and it was hard for him to keep up. Often times Sans acted as if he expected Flug to already know everything that Sans himself did and was just playing dumb to irrate him.

"Well, for starters you are only twenty three, right? A monster is not considered an adult until they reach eighty. Normally that is when they can start getting a job, finding a mate, and make their place in society. Due to you starting out as a human you already have a job and a mate, but you are just now becoming a monster so you have a lot of catching up to do on our customs, background, laws, and lore. Also you are going to need to learn how to control and manage your magic. This is all stuff that monsters spend their first years learning, or their young years. After they turn eighty or around there, they are expected to be able to work with adults reasonably well regardless of how old the adult next to them is. An eighty year old is considered equal to a two thousand old monster. A certain level of respect still exists, but otherwise they are equals. You are starting about twenty years behind so you have quite the learning curve to catch up in on your magic, but I'm sure we can overcome that with a lot of work and I don't see Black Hat giving us any trouble since not learning will cause more harm than good."

Flug frowned slumping down until his nose hovered above the bubbles. I don't like starting over at zero. We won't be able to show any affection out in public. I'm just your kid in their eyes...

Sans snorted. "It's only monsters who see that and if they honestly, truly believe that I turned pedophile just cause I saw the sun, well, they have a lot more to think about than I have time for. With our little party over at Grillby's word is bound to get out and earn us a little bit of an easy ride. That honestly helped a lot more than you'd think. There were a lot of influential people there that night." Cupping some water ineffectively, Sans wiped his face with a wet hand, attempting to clean off some of the blood staining his mandible. "As for starting from zero, I'd say that if we go on a percentage scale, you are at about fifteen percent, not zero. You already know a lot about the sectors and etiquette."

Flug blew bubbles in the water. Maybe but it will be forty-seven years before I can even think about having children, IF we are even able to. Now is the prime time to starting a family within human customs. Twenties to thirties are the ages where humans normally fall into starting a family and having children.

"Yeah, that is true, but you're gonna be a monster and so will our kids, which we will be able to have. Do you really want to try to have a kid, one that will have very powerful magic, growing inside you and possibly having magic spikes while in you when you can't even control your own? Or try to teach your kid how to control and/or manipulate their magic just to have them pass you in their first ten years? With the level of your magic, you are currently stronger than any boss monster. Your kid is probably gonna be stronger than me, which means you are going to have to be the one to carry it." Sorry, just the way of life as a monster. Sans tried to suppress the smile that pulled at his mouth with Flug's pouting. He may not have been a child, but he certainly had all the same complaints.

But still! It's going to take forever when it doesn't have to. I'm ready for our relationship. Maybe a little while for kids but I don't want to BECOME a child. Flug frowned blowing bubbles in the water.

"Well at least you only have forty-some years versus the full eighty and you'll have me that whole time. If it makes you feel any better, we essentially have forever. It will seem like no time at all a few hundred years from now. I can barely remember being twenty." Sans shrugged. It was so hard not to laugh.

Flug popped out of the water "I'm not used to thinking I have forever! I figured I would only live until I was eighty not start over as an adult." Frowning Flug asked "You think cause I'm shifting over I'll mentally or physically change too? Twenty three is like a baby right? I can't go back to wearing diapers!"

Sans couldn't stop from doubling over laughing and falling into a deeper part of the tub, sinking like a rock and rolling around on the bottom. It took a minute before he finally pulled himself back to the surface. "They aren't babies at twenty three, Paps is twenty seven and he certainly isn't in diapers. No, you will keep your mental aptitude I think. You have so far. Physically, I'm not really sure what's gonna happen. We don't have any monsters that look like humans, so I don't know if you will mutate or anything. Maybe you'll stay the same." He tried to stifle the giggles that kept pushing through him, but only partially succeeded. "It is mainly your magic that needs to settle and your body may have some changes to go through. They should all finish by then and you should be comfortable with you abilities or at least know how to control and manipulate you whole self by then. It's primarily a safety thing. Technically I should petition Black Hat to have you removed from work, but I won't do that. That would be really overstepping and blowing things up."

Turning pale Flug whined "I'm going to be younger than your brother! Sans you have to protect me from him teasing me!"

"You have been younger than him since you met him." Sans laughed. "But don't worry, I won't let him pick on you, not that I think he would. He's not that kind of kid. He's just over energetic due to his imbalance of magic."

Flug sighed "Do you think I'll have a magic imbalance and accidentally snap? I don't want to go through puberty emotions again."

Thinking silently for a few seconds and settling against the edge of the tub facing Flug, Sans responded slowly. "You are almost definitely going to have magic imbalances. You are...or were a human with a human's capacity for magic and are becoming a monster. You have ten times the amount of magic a monster of your age should have. That may rise or fall and will flex until it settles. It is inevitable that you will eventually snap, but how is undetermined. I'm also not sure how you physically will change since you are primarily matter and matter breaks down over time, which is why humans die so easy and fast. If your matter becomes saturated with magic until it is more magic than matter then you might retain your form and that may end up being what will balance out your huge power pool." He stared at the water, trying to puzzle over the complexities of the whole thing. It wasn't the first time he had thought about it, but it was the first time he'd been asked for an answer concerning it. "As for puberty, I can't answer that. You may go through another round, but do we ever really grow out of that? Puberty is just the time when our outlook on life fluctuates the most and makes us who we are. That is constantly in flux. I never put much stock in it."

Flug nodded slowly. "Okay… Um you think you would still like me if I go zombie on you and turn into a skeleton too?"

"If I told ya once, I told ya a million times, I love you, not your appearance. You could turn into a slug, not that I think you will, and I'll still love you. Granted, that may make sex a bit harder. How do slug monsters even do that?" Sans made a show of looking at the ceiling in thought.

Laughing Flug lightly pushed at Sans. "Oh shut up! I was just making sure!"

Looking over to him seriously with a soft smile on his face, Sans chuckled. "Don't worry. I'm going to love you forever, literally."

Blushing Flug smiled "I'm gonna love you forever too… apparently I'm living forever with you so I'll love you for that long. It's still crazy thinking about living so long."

"Then don't." Sans shrugged. "So long as you don't get yourself Dusted, you don't ever have to think about dying, just about living. Live in the here and now, maybe make plans for the next decade or two, but beyond that, well, no point. It will come when it does."

"I can try… You want to get out and cuddle in bed? Can you port or carry me."

"How about we actually wash first, then we can go to bed and you can have all the cuddles you want." He fetched soap and cloths for them both since he was closer to where they sat and passed Flug his.

Flug nodded washing slowly and lazily. "Help me love?"

Sans had been in the middle of scrubbing between his metacarpals but put his cloth down to assist Flug. He expected the kid to be sore after their activities and more than a little full of his magic.

Flug groaned laying back as his sore belly was rubbed. "Thanks. Not sure I can move around much. Your bones on my belly feels nice."

"Not sure why, but you have always seemed to like my bones on your skin. I certainly won't complain. Your skin is warm and so smooth. It is interesting." Sans moved his hands in circles around Flug's abdomen, working down slowly and making sure to catch every inch of skin.

"Your bones feels nice like a massage? It's nice." Flug hummed kissing his teeth.

Sans hummed before sinking under the water and working on Flug's legs and hips. He purposely avoided his dick so he wouldn't arouse his mate anymore for the night.

Flug moaned his body going lax in the water at Sans's gentle touches. After such a rough pleasure the gentle relaxing scrub had him melting under the touch.

Watching as Flug's legs slowly uncurled from his body, Sans gently scrubbed and worked the muscles in each, working his way down each leg and finishing on the individual feet, working kinks in the muscle from individual toes.

Sighing Flug peeked open an eye only to gasp fighting to sit up and yank Sans up out of the water. "Sans! Are you trying to drown!? I thought you were up already!"

Snorting wetly and eyelights winking unevenly as water sloshed and drained from his skull, Sans blew water out his nasal cavity and off his teeth. "Don't move so roughly. You'll undo everything I just did to your legs." He complained before Flug's words reached him. "Uh, you do know that breathing is sort of optional for me, right? I just do it cause it feels cool and puts others more at ease. It feels a little weird to not do it 'cause I'm so used to it now, but I don't actually have to." He shrugged and didn't meet Flug's eyes. He didn't think it would bother his sciency boyfriend too much. Apparently he was wrong.

"Oh… Really? I just assumed… Sorry." Flug released Sans embarrassed.

Snorting again, this time in laughter, Sans shook his head. "Ya didn't know. Thanks for worrying."

Nodding Flug kissed Sans's skull. "I'll always worry for you."

"You don't have'ta worry about me tryin' to off myself though, okay?" He winked and stuck the tip of his tongue out of a shit-eating grin.

Flug smirked shaking his head. "Yeah, I should hope not."

Then may I continue? He raised his brows playfully.

Laughing Flug nodded. "Yes, you magic fingers lover."

Sans snorted before sinking himself again and getting really close so he could work on Flug's hips. It would be so easy to lick Flug's dick but he had dispelled his tongue so he wouldn't taste soap.

Groaning Flug shifted in his hold. His hips ached from the sex and Sans's gentle fingers were rubbing away all the aches.

Shifting himself so he was lying on the sitting shelf, Sans gently pushed on Flug until he turned and began working on the top of his gloots and his lower back. He pulled himself way to close for what he was doing and nibbled softly on Flug's hip while he worked the muscles with his phalanges. He was very careful of his fangs so he wouldn't break skin, they only lightly dragged over the soft skin pulled tight over the bones hidden underneath.

Groaning Flug leaned on his arms on the side of the tub. Feels so nice, love. He shivered at the nips but didn't comment since Sans kept them light. The nips caused just a bit of a spark with the gentle touches.

Good. As he worked his way up Flug's back he had to stop his biting and focus to work out knots between his ribs. After the warm water in the tub, the air felt very chill on his bones, but with the way Flug was slumping, he knew it was well worth the shivers he'd be suffering for the next few hours. While above the water he also worked on scrubbing and cleaning up Flug's skin with the washcloth. When he was finally done he moved away and resumed cleaning his bones as he had been doing before.

Flug sighed relaxing in his puddle of calm. He would get out of the tub and get dressed but he wasn't positive that he could. It would take a lot of wiggling to get to standing up. He decided waiting on Sans was smarter and relaxed further where he laid on his arms.

"Don't go under on me babe. Pretty sure you can't breath under water and I know that air is still a requirement for you." He chuckled as he cleaned inside his ribcage. He was very careful to avoid getting soap on his Soul.

Humming Flug scooted slightly up further into the tub rim. "Yeah water outside the body. No drowning today."

Snorting, Sans shook his head before hitting his knees and submerging to quickly rinse his body of the suds. Crawling along the bottom, he climbed up near the edge where Flug was and climbed out. If not for the mat on the floor he likely would have ended up on his pelvis. Bones and tile didn't mesh too well he had found when he was much younger.

Peeking up from where his head laid Flug smiled watching Sans. "You're stunning."

Huffing a laugh, Sans reached for their towels. "Nah. I'm nothin' but bones. You're the gorgeous one."

Blushing, Flug hid into his arms with a small whine. Sans was beautiful, his bones were amazing a mix of power and delicate.

Patting the majority of the moisture from his bones, Sans wrapped his frame in one of their plush towels and grabbed two more for Flug and moved over to help him while using his magic to pull the plug and let the bath drain.

Whining Flug raised his arms "Help… I am a beached whale."

Snorting, Sans had to agree that with the amount of bloating Flug had with all the magic he had dumped in him, the kid did very slightly resemble something that had been beached. "Okay, hold still for me." Encasing Flug in his magic he lifted and moved Flug to one of the stools by the side of the wall and quickly set to drying him off before he caught too much of a chill from the tile around the room.

Humming happily Flug gave a small wiggle. "Thanks love." Flug patted his belly. "Wow… You know I kinda do look pregnant… Sans-love please~ let me prank a few people while like this." He could already hypothesize on how the Lust brothers would react.

Blushing violently, Sans looked away. "Y-you could try to prank Dementia or Black Hat. Any monster who saw you, other than Plum and Razzy would be scandalized and not just for your age." He quickly threw a towel over Flug's head and began ruffling it to try and dry the unruly red curls.

Pouting Flug's bottom lip jutted out "Why, cause I was a human? That you're so well known by monsters that monsters hate me to begin with? Hey, is that why I've never met any of your friends?! The only one I've met is Grillby."

Sans went still in shock. After a moment of silence his voice cracked, all embarrassment gone and replaced with shock, "N-no! Monsters would just be able to recognize that you are full of my magic. Every monster in the Underground knows my signature. As for my friends, I just haven't been able to set time aside for them! I haven't even seen them since months before I met you. They are really busy too, being ambassadors and royal guards and all." His hands fell to his sides leaving the towel over Flug's head and face. Can't I do anything right? The thoughts raced through his mind as he remembered every other instance that he had fucked up prior to this and how this same encounter followed him everywhere.

"What?! No-no love you are perfectly fine I'm just teasing you and mildly curious also. I didn't think you hadn't introduced me on purpose, you brought me to Grillby's to show off so I kinda figured that was most of your friends or the others were busy…" cringing Flug looked to his belly. "So they would be able to see all your magic like this? That would be… very awkward…"

Indigo blush once more began creeping over Sans's face as he realized his mistake and a small grin pulled at the sides of his mouth. "Yeah, just a bit. I mean, if you wanna show it off we can~" He couldn't hide the small snigger that lingered behind the words.

Blushing Flug shyly looked away "Well maybe a little, but not to Grillby's or any big group. I don't want people to you know… be grossed out."

Taking pity on him, Sans elaborated on the whole meaning of what he was saying. "Basically, letting other monsters see you like this, so full of my magic…, well it would be like having public sex right in front of them." His skull was deep indigo now.

"Oh stars! Sans! I can't show anyone! How embarrassing!"

"Well, Sugar Plum and Razzy would appreciate it, as would any and everybody in the Lust sector. You'd just have to be careful not to get nabbed by anybody else." Sans watched, his grin and blush dying down as Flug's grew. You are so easy and cute.

Flug whined covering his face "Hush you! I know you like to embarrass me, you-you turd."

"Turd huh. Here I thought I was a bonehead. So, we gonna be visiting anybody in the morning to show your glowing stomach off?" He moved closer and grabbed the discarded towel to resume drying Flug's hair.

Flushing red Flug shook his head "Nope not after what you told me. Might text the Lust brothers but nope gonna stay here until it settles."

Sniggering, Sans finished with Flug's hair and pulled the towel away just to lunge in and steal a kiss. "Sounds perfect to me." He whispered against Flug's mouth.

Blinking Flug wrapped his arms tight around Sans keeping in the kiss until he was satisfied. "Good~ Bed and movie?"

"You know me so well." Sans hummed, eyes half-lidded.

Chuckling Flug smiled nuzzling under Sans's chin. "Teleport me? I think you succeeded in making it so I couldn't walk."

Scratching Flug's scalp affectionately, Sans hummed and a second later they were bouncing onto Flug's clean and fluffy bed. "I would teleport you anywhere love, whether you could walk or not." He quickly dug into the sheets to get them both covered as the air was cooler than even in the bathroom and it was quickly setting a chill into his bones.

Humming Flug nuzzled into Sans wrapping around and clinging to his skeleton. "What do you want to watch?"

"Hmmm, how about that nature docu' that Disney just released? "Earth" or something?" Sans suggested into Flug's chest under the blankets.

Flug nodded reaching out for his laptop out of his reach. With an electric sound the laptop flew into his side knocking him over with the force. "SHIT! Ow! Fuck, was that magic?!"

Sans immediately sat up, blanket falling over his face, obscuring the wide sockets taking over his face. "Damn. Uh...yep." He was so happy his face was covered. The spike he had just felt from Flug's magic was way too hot to be legal. His mate was gonna be powerful as fuck and he was so Dust. He wanted to squeal with excitement.

Flug rubbed his side shifting so the laptop was in his lap now. "Cool… I didn't expect it so soon. Um, you're gonna help me figure out how to use it right, because I don't think I could handle getting beat up by things I'm trying to grab."

"That is sorta the plan." Sans choked out from under the blanket over his head. He could feel all his magic lighting up his skull and trying to form into something in his shorts. He was adamantly fighting both parts and failing majorly in the cranial section.

Smiling Flug peeked under the blanket to Kiss Sans's skull. "Thanks love. Glad I can count on you."

"How about that movie first..if the computer is okay? I don't wanna start until I know your magic isn't gonna spike like that again. Geez, this is gonna be a heck of a learning curve for us both." He flopped onto the bed, facefirst into the pillow.

Nodding Flug booted up and started the movie. "You gonna join me or stay under the covers?"

Grabbing his covers, he shimmied until he was basically in Flug's lap. "I'm gonna do both. So there." Looking up at Flug he stuck his tongue out.

Squishing Sans against his bulged belly Flug nuzzled his skull. "I'm okay with that."

Poking the belly, Sans found it squishy and quickly nestled against it, getting comfy and making sure he could see the screen. "You soft. Warm too."

Chuckling Flug nestled into the pillows. "This is nice."

"It is. Tell me why we haven't had a proper movie night before?" His mind skipped over their majorly messed up 'lazy day' and tried to shrug it off.

Flug shrugged "No time? We are always either working or figuring out something with family."

"Family. Boy that has gotten big. Oh fuck!" Sans eyelights went wide before he went limp and groaned. "Stars dammit. Those cocky asses are never gonna let me hear the end of this." He groaned tiredly.

Tilting his head Flug hummed in question. "Hear the end of what? Who's the cocky asses?"

"The Fell guys. If Black is my dad now, that makes Fell my other dad and Red my uncle. They're both younger than me by hundreds of years. Stars, just Dust me now." Sans groaned pittifully.

Flug frowned groaning himself, "Damn that means I'm going to be related to them too!"

"You're gonna be Black's son-in-law." Sans choked as he realized the connection.

"The youngest too…" Flug groaned leaning against Sans's skull.

"Well the boss does have eggs on the way, so not quite the youngest." Sans tried not to laugh.

Blinking Flug shifted so he could look at Sans. "Hey, you think the eggs will be demons or monsters or a mix? Would my-I mean our kids be monsters since I'm a monster now?"

Sans sighed. "Well, of their kids I'd say that they are gonna be very weak demons. Probably about as strong or slightly stronger than humans with a good grasp on their magic. Our kids will definately be monsters, but physically they will probably be stronger than the average monster due to your biology. At least, that is my theory."

Biting his lip Flug squeaked out "Think they'll be baby bones?" He couldn't help the excitement of the possibility course through their bond.

"That I don't know. They could be flesh or bone. They will likely only be one or the other." Sans shrugged and tapped on the keypad of the computer, flicking through movies looking for the one he had heard of.

I hope they are skeletons. Flug nuzzled Sans pointing at the screen. "It's that one right?"

"Hmmm, oh, yeah." Sans had stopped paying attention at some point and was just going with the motion as his mind was somewhere else.

Settling back Flug squished Sans into his belly bulge again as the movie started up.

"You like doing that, don't you? Must be getting used to it. Last time it seemed to cause you quite a bit of pain." Sans noted, not taking his eyes off the screen.

Nodding Flug blushed "I might have worked on a few formulas to make me able to hold more. Just-just in case you need me next Heat! Sorry is that weird?"

"It's fucking adorable." Sans snorted, turning half his face into Flug's stomach as his grin grew wide.

Blushing Flug covered his face. "I just want to be prepared."

"Not a bad idea to be honest. Me flooding you with that much magic when yours is developing isn't good for you and I have no idea what it may do to you. Your magic may be stronger, but I'll be putting out a lot." Slumping in defeat, Sans groaned. "Fuck. These next forty years are gonna be hard."

"Maybe we could work really hard and do twenty?" Flug grinned hopefully.

"Not a chance. It doesn't work that way. Granted, it will be fun to teach you and Paps and I bet the two of you will end up being really competitive. Stars, Undyne is gonna love this." He bobs his head back and forth a few times before continuing. "After she finished beating me to a pulp for being such a fool. Heh heh." He laughed nervously.

"Who's Undyne? I'm not gonna let her beat you up, even if you can be stupid sometime." Flug kissed his skull.

"Captain of the Royal Guard and my second in command. Don't worry, she won't Dust me. Probably just read me the riot act before fangirling with her wife over us being together. Absolute weebs, the both of them." Sans explained tiredly but with affection.

Smiling Flug nuzzled Sans "Good. Only I can beat up on my boyfri-m-mate…" Blushing Flug hid in the pillows.

"I'm cool with that. I like when you 'beat me'. You know just where to hit." Sans snorted again and refocused on the movie. It was talking about some weird looking animals.

Chuckling Flug hugged Sans tight relaxing back into the movie. It worked lovely as background noise and as something to watch. Sans had picked perfect.

"So what is that one? I haven't really been paying attention and humanity wasn't too interested in studying these things four hundred years ago." Creatures were flashing around the screen that showed an underwater battle. His claw followed some of the creatures that had high backed fins and moved rapidly.

(sailfish - watch?v=43TLOX_0XAI&t=4116s Time 1:09:00)

Flug nodded along looking closely at the creature. "Well I think the narrator called them Sailfish. They look like a family member to swordfish. They look pretty cool. I prefer stingrays though. Sea pancakes of my heart." Flug grinned chuckling at his own joke.

Lifting a bone brow, Sans considered the nicknames. "They don't sound very friendly, swords and stings and all. Is that what those other large creatures were, stingrays? I wasn't really paying attention." He confessed.

With a small gasp Flug paused the movie rewinding it and watching the tiny frames closely for any stingrays. "Did I miss them?!" With a tiny sad sound Flug brought them back to where he paused it. "Damn, there weren't any… Sea Pancakes are the best. They are like flat triangle pancakes that glide around in the ocean. Their mouths are under their body and one time the zoo let me feed them it's like little lips kissing you hands!" Flug gave a small happy wiggle thinking about them. "They are so cool. Oh, it's the teacher in Finding Nemo! Have you watched that one?"

"Uh uh. What's it about?" He tilted his head back to look up and behind him at Flug.

"A father in search of his kidnapped son. They are both clownfish. It's pretty good, 5.0.5 loves it. I've probably watched it 50 times over the years due to him."

"A clownfish, huh. Is it funny?" Sans was actually considering switching his movie. Wasn't like either of them were really paying attention to this one anyway.

Flug snickered "That's the running joke. He's a dad so he has corny jokes like you love."

Grin growing wide, Sans did a fist pump. "Yes. We will all have to sit down and watch it sometime. Paps hates corny jokes so I test all the best out on him first."

Smiling Flug nodded. "Maybe after our meeting we can have a movie night together. Smooth everything over."

"That would certainly work. My bro loves movie nights, especially if he can make a blanket fort out of it." Sans was nodding even as his sockets were drifting closed. Between the heat from Flug behind him, the warmth they were both generating under the blanket, and the heat the laptop gave off, he was pleasantly toasty and well on the way to dreamland again. His workout in the bath helped as well.

Chuckling Flug lightly rubbed circles into Sans's shoulders and back. "Falling asleep on me darling?"

"Sorry babe." Immediately he took in a deep breath and tried to force himself upright, blinking hard and trying to force himself back to wakefulness.

Chuckling Flug shifted him back to how he was. "No, I was teasing you. Go on back to sleep." Flug continued to rub the soothing circles into his back and shoulders. "Go to sleep love. I'm happy just being with you."

"Sorry babe." He repeated, eyes falling closed again. Continuing this time, he mumbled, "Just been so low on magic recently. So tired. So much to do~" Seconds later his deep breaths grew shallow and nearly non-existent as his body shut down all but the most necessary processes and memory movements.

Humming Flug tried to keep his movements light so it wouldn't jostle Sans awake. Turning off the movie and moving his laptop, Flug shifted them to lay down cuddling Sans close. Smiling Flug was reminded on how small Sans was as he curled around his bulged belly, almost like a child would. Sighing he had to force the thought from his mind since it would be quite a few years before Sans would allow it. He just really wanted to have children of their own. Maybe it would help when Black Hat and Fell's children were born. Surely they will need a babysitter at some point. Nodding at his decision Flug snuggled Sans more falling asleep.