Discovering souls and...things....
Frisk and Sans were standing on the couch, both fidgeting.
"So you are telling me...YOU SOUL BOUNDED WITH MY BABY?!" Gaster yelled summoning a bone as he hugged Frisk and pointed it at Sans. Sans put his hands up.
"I-I WANTED TO H-HELP!! PLUS SHE SAID SHE'S OK WITH IT!!" Gaster blinked in surprise.
"Wait...what?" He said as he looked at Frisk. Gaster looked at both of them and smiled.
"Of course...I..I am so sorry. Heh...I actually knew deep down that you two would end up doing something like this, huh??...It's a bit of a young age but...I'll allow it." Frisk and Sans both looked up and beamed.
"Thanks, Dad-ster!" Frisk said hugging Gaster. He patted her head.
"You got lucky this time, Sans." He looked at his father in disbelief.
ÿou for real..?? when did you and mom soul bond then!??"
"I never heard you talk about your wife, Gaster." Frisk said excitedly. Gaster chuckled.
"You're right....heh...we soul-bonded at 16...by accident yes...." Frisk and Sans looked at each other and scooched forward. Gaster chuckled.
"She was the most beautiful thing i've ever seen..." Frisk giggled.
"Probably Sans and Papyrus can't remember her...she died after she gave birth to Papyrus...It wasn't his fault but I still feel he feels responsible...Ahh...Look at me now, huh??" Frisk smiled.
"Did you love her?" Frisk asked. Sans chuckled.
"More than anything..." Sans looked at Frisk for a second before looking away. The rest of the night went well but as both Frisk and Sans were in their pj's in bed they looked at each other and sat up. They both summoned their souls.
"I...don't have much knowledge about souls..." Frisk said scratching her head. Sans shrugged.
"i can't really say a lot....i've never messed with souls unlike alph and dad." They looked at each other and then at their souls. Then Frisk eyed Sans soul. She poked it and Sans froze, blushing, then he shuddered.
"the fuck was that?!" He asked as he looked at her. Frisk looked at him curious.
"How did it feel??" Sans tried to say something but he just stuttered. He frowned then poked her soul. Frisk yelped. He snorted.
"like that." They both looked at each other's souls then they took it.
"let my soul go, frisk..." He said frowning at her. She put her hand out.
"You first..." She said frowning as well. He snorted.
"i don't trust you." Frisk frowned and looked at his soul. He frowned.
"don't you dare...." He said but Frisk raised her finger and started stroking it. He shuddered again and heated up. He shifted uncomfortably.
"ok ok ok!! just stop!!" Frisk stopped. He looked at her and smirked.
"No...." He said frowning. He stroked the soul as well. She moved awkwardly as if trying to get away from the feeling.
"Oh god oh god-- ahhh~" Frisk covered her mouth after that. Did she just-- Sans stared with blank sockets at her. He blinked a few times as he looked at her.
"did you just..." He asked.
"Shut up!!" She said blushing deeply. He raised a bone-brow.
"so wait....if i do this you moan...??" He asked confused as he started tickling the little red heart. She fell on her back.
"Stoppp!! stop stop stop!!" She looked at Sans soul then frowned and put it in her mouth. Sans froze dead in his tracks turning so blue he was practically glowing.
"o-ok...i-i get it now...y-you can spit that out..." Frisk opened her mouth and took out his soul. They both looked at each other and stretched a hand towards the other soul while keeping the other away. In the end they managed to get their souls back. They both laid in bed looking up.
"Soooo....i guess that's what souls do in soul sex....??" She asked confused. Sans nodded.
"totally...also...did you notice we can feel each other's moods...??" Frisk raised a brow and concentrated. He was right.
"Ok ok ok...so we're connected...so like if i was in danger or you were in danger...or idk we were just kidnapped or lost...we'd just know??" Sans nodded.
"i think that's how it works..." Frisk nodded.
"What am i thinking of now...??" Sans raised a bone-brow.
"hmmm...i don't really think it works like that...but i do have a hunch it's something to drink." She snorted.
"Yeah, i'm kinda thirsty..." Sans chuckled.
"thirsty in what wayyy~~??" Frisk flicked him in the head.
"Pervert." She said. He shrugged. Frisk then frowned.
"You think we'll actually be able to do something like that though...??" She asked genuinely confused. Sans spurted.
"what the hell is with that?!" Frisk shrugged.
"Just asking chill...Unless..." Frisk eyed his pants. He pulled the blanket over him.
"i don't like what you're thinking..." He said. Frisk got on top of him on his lap. He spurted again, flushing.
"You didn't answer my question--" Frisk froze as she felt something she DIDN'T want to feel. She flushed.
"Okkk...that answered my question..." He groaned.
"get offfff..." She put her hands up and got off." He put his hands on his sockets.
"you dumbass...wait...so you never knew i could do that?? so you were ok with having an asexual relationship..??" Frisk shrugged.
"Yeah...I don't really care about that to be honest...i asked for fun mostly...i still love you..." He chuckled.
"jeez...but don't climb on me like that again." Frisk snickered.
"Little Sansy got a boner~??" She said with a baby like voice. He groaned again and took a pillow hitting her in the face.
"oi!! we may be soul-bonded but i will still kill ya!" Frisk started laughing and he started laughing as well as they fought with their pillows. They ended up falling asleep, Frisk using Sans as her pillow. They were pretty tired after the fight, not to mention their brains had to process quite the amount of information. But it will one day be useful...Sans awaits that day excitedly as he is, as we all know, a huge pervert.