Dom Sans and Parkour
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(A/N: A sweet little taste of some Dom!Sans.)
Sans was munching on popcorn and watching an especially fun episode of Doctor Who when his apartment door suddenly flew open. He hadn’t been expecting Rian for a few more minutes but, seeing the blushing human stare at him with the chain necklace in his hand, the skeleton monster still took this as a good sign. Sans smiled cheerfully, patting the seat by him on the couch as he paused the show. “heya kid. come on in... ya probly oughta shut and lock the door behind you.”
Blushing brightly, always obedient, Rian complied before walking over and sitting right next to Sans, who put a gentle arm around the human and waited patiently.
“Is... did you get me a collar?”
“only if you want it to be one, kiddo.”
“What does that mean, Sans?” The kid wasn’t scared. Not really. He wasn’t confused, either. Rian just really needed the clarification.
The older man chuckled. “it means i like you. and want to open a discussion with you... but it also means you got a choice. that could be a collar... or just an interesting necklace. no matter what kind of relationship you and i have, i want you to know that you always have the choice to decide. you always have the ability to tell me no.”
Rian leaned against Sans, giving an embarrassed little cough. “I’m not sure what you mean.”
Sans laughed, but not unkindly. “Rian, you and i both know that you know exactly what i mean... but if you really want me to spell it out for you, i’m offering you to partake in a D/S flavored relationship with me. i’m into the more mild side of B.D.S--”
“NO NO I GET IT YOU CAN STOP NOW.” Rian interrupted, hiding against the skeleton’s side.
“you sure? i can go into VERY raunchy detail about how i’d like you to wear a collar and let me--”
“OH MY GODS.” Rian said, fighting off giggles.
“not to mention i should explain my favorite tools of the trade. i think whips are a little bit much but...” Now they were both laughing their asses off. Rian was sputtering as he clung to Sans, and Sans was shaking with laughter as he held the kid. His cheeks were tinged blue as he wiped a stray tear from his cheekbones. “anyway, now you definitely know what I mean... i don’t expect round-the-clock sex, or absolute obedience. if you try to grovel, i’ll probably crack a rib laughing at you. i’m lazy, and old school. and you’re still IN school. i plan to do this right, and do right by you. but i figured i should at least tell you what i’m about, before we get too serious to turn back. if you’re interested in being with me for the long haul then... well, consider that a promise ring.”
Rian blushed, smiling as he snuggled closer into Sans. “Sans... i don’t think we can turn back either way. I lo.. I THINK anyway. I think I love you.”
Sans sighed in mock exasperation. “so it wasn’t any of the dinners, or movies, or the zoo, but the COLLAR that got you to admit you love me? should i get you a paddle for christmas? geez kid, you’re killin’ me here. i thought you were living with nuns!”
Rian hid more. “I wasn’t sure... sometimes you treat me just like a friend, and you don’t really... you know. We haven’t... done anything. Even vanilla stuff...”
Vanilla? Sans couldn’t help but laugh. “cause it would be a little awkward of i backed you up against a wall and started making out with you in front of the other guys... unless you’re into that? besides, i want you to ask me. i think it’s cute when you get embarrassed, and i want the satisfaction of knowing that my shy little bonefriend wanted me bad enough that he made the first move.”
Rian looked up in shock. “I’m d-DEFINITELY not into public sex!” he said vehemently, then added, “But... I think I’d be okay with making the first move.”
Sand smirked, quirking an eyebrow. “Making out isn’t sex, pal... but it can be a warm-up... and oh, really now?”
Sans was pleasantly surprised when Rian switched positions, straddling the skeleton’s lap. To the human’s credit, he only hesitated for a few seconds before closing his eyes and gently pressing his lips against Sans’ teeth. Sans let out a happy hum, and carefully kissed Rian back. He and the teenager had given one another experimental little pecks before, like small kisses ‘good night’ after a date, but the deliberate nature of their actions made this much different. Slowly the skeleton called forth his magic, producing a tongue, which he used to carefully lick Rian’s lips. The human gave a soft gasp, but quickly licked back. Sans asserted himself now, pressing a hand at the small of Rian’s back as his tongue slid into the other’s mouth. Almost like a reflex, the human’s hands were now flitting up Sans chest and past his shoulders to start to explore around the skeletal neck and collarbone. This earned him a grunt of approval, and the kiss deepened.
After a few more, long seconds of kissing, Sans chuckled and pulled away. “babe, you’re forgetting to breathe.”
Rian blushed, panting softly. “...I’ve never kissed like that before.”
“you did good, kid. feel free to kiss me like that any time you want.” Sans winked, gently kissing Rian’s forehead and rubbing his back. “by the way... i love you too.”
Rian grinned and hugged the skeleton tightly. “I love you boneboy... and I thought the kiss was...”
“Pfft don’t tell me.”
“Sansational.”
“yep, i’m definitely keeping you.” Sans chuckled, nuzzling Rian’s shoulder. “you’re too cute to let go. mine forever. i call dibs.”
Rian blushed, giggling as he nervously gripped Sans’ hoodie. “Hey Sans...”
“yes?” Sans looked up to see Rian, red as a tomato and eyes closed. “wass’up?”
“Can... can I sleep over tonight? N-not to do anything! But... I wanna hang out. And touch. Cuddle touch. I just really wanna be close to you for a while if it’s okay.”
Sans sobered up, smiling kindly as he gently pet Rian’s hair. “Anything you want, Rian. I don’t work tonight or tomorrow. we can play Mario Kart til 3 am if you feel like it.”
Rian smiled at that, still blushing. “Okay... can I go back real quick and grab some stuff? I’m still in my school clothes...”
Sans grinned. “of course, babe.”
“And can... can I wear the collar for a while?”
Now it was Sans’ turn to blush.
Anon: How would a parkour gymnastics competition actually work?
(A/N: Probably a little something like this, from what my friends have told me.)
Toriel, Frisk, and Asgore waited patiently in the stands. Rian’s race was next. He was in a course competition with 9 other teenagers, and the obstacles included all sorts of things. Climbing walls, gaps in the path, barrels to jump over, uneven bars, large pipes... Even Tori had to admit that this sort of race looked fun. Competitors had to sit in another room as they awaited their turn, unable to see or hear anything that went on, and having no time to prepare or study the path they would take.
“There’s Rian!” Toriel murmured, watching with as much intensity as she could muster.
The teen had just stepped from the door and onto the slightly-raise pathway. He was all smiles, bouncing lightly on the balls of his feet. Rather than being nervous, he seemed to overflow with confidence. His ‘moves’, after all, were one of the very few things about himself that he WAS truly confident about. With a quick introduction by the announcer and a welcome cheer, the room went quiet, waiting...
BEEP!
Rian took a running start, his momentum would be his only real ally during the course race. With a leap, he made it a third of the way up the climbing wall, hefting his way up with only a little trouble. On the other side was a gentle slope, meant to be slid down; with the force of his final pull up the wall, he went on his side and rolled down, turning just in time to land on his feet and propel himself upright once more.
Then came the first gap, about 3 feet wide, that he easily leapt over right before vaulting over the waist-high barrels. 10 more feet of running, and then a much wider gap, about 7 feet, with uneven bars hanging over them. Waiting until the last second, Rian threw himself at the first bar, hung onto it as he swung, and then ignored the second bar entirely as he landed on the other side. This made the crowd murmur excitedly amongst themselves. For some reason, several of the other contestants had chosen to waste precious seconds by using both bars.
This was the final stretch. A large pipe, meant to be vaulted over or crawled under, was between him and the buzzer button at the finish line. Surprising several people, Rian picked up speed before throwing himself to the ground, entering a baseball-player’s dive and using his speed to make it through to the other side. Then another roll to get himself into position to stand, and then it was over.
After everything was said and done, Rian was given 2nd place. His ordeal had lasted just over 15 seconds. The fastest, a girl about a year younger, had done it in 13. The slowest contestant had taken almost 25 seconds. Rian had won $50, and a copy of the new Mirror’s Edge game.
As a congratulations, the small family went to Olive Garden, where Rian wolfed down his spaghetti and never-ending soup bowl as Frisk looked on in wonder.
Blushing, Rian slowed down. “The adrenaline rush always makes me super hunger afterwards...” Rian explained sheepishly. “I’ll be fine soon, Frisk... Did you have fun?”
Yeah! Frisk signed excitedly. Rian was catching back on to the alphabet, and a few simple words. I loved watching you, it looked like so much fun!
“It was definitely exciting!” Asgore remarked, finishing off his salad.
“I am glad that I was able to videotape it.” Tori said cheerfully. “I’d like for the others to see you work as well. Undyne especially.”
Rian grinned. “I bet she’d be pretty proud. She worked with me to practice climbing. It’s the only thing I really have trouble with... I’m more of a runner, and don’t really have a lot of the kind of upper body strength you need to pull yourself up a wall. Swinging as easier for me. With enough momentum, you can do it without using too much upper-body strength, ‘cause you just need to hold on for long enough to get your direction right.”
“You know quite a bit about how your body moves.” Tori said approvingly. Her main concern with Rian’s favorite past time had, of course, been safety. Tori was impressed and relieved to know that Rian had taken special care to study anatomy and paid close attention to the way his body worked.
He nodded. “I love learning about how things work. Machines, space, the human body, SOULs... it’s all so cool to think about.”
When they’d returned home from dinner, Sans was waiting with a grin. As a rule, Rian wouldn’t let him come watch, but he knew this time that he could see the footage Tori took. “it went well?”
Frisk nodded excitedly, tugging Rian down the hall as they signed. As a special treat, and since it was a saturday, Tori was letting Frisk stay up late to play video games and have a slumber party with Sans and Rian. (Everyone and their uncle knew it was actually so Tori and Asgore could get some ‘alone time’. They had started to date again, but thought that no one would find out.)
Rian had looked down just in time to see Frisk sign: Can Rian and I talk about resets yet uncle Sans?
Oh boy.
Sans, somehow, looked paler than usual. “sure, boss. just... give us a minute? i got a gift for your big brother, and i want him to have it before you go and ruin his innocense.”
Frisk nodded, not a care in the world, and trotted into Sans’ apartment. Seconds later, the sounds of Super Mario 64 were heard, along with the sounds of a very happy Stella, and Sans sighed. “this kid. i swear they just... nevermind.” Sans blushed, pulling something out of his pocket. “here, kiddo. thought you might like this.”
With a small gasp, Rian looked at it in wonder. It was a simple bracelet, but the trinket attached to it was otherworldly: a smokey black and grey crystal- or was it glass?- that had a slight tint to it the color of Sans’ magic.
“What is this? It feels like it’s... humming.”
Sans grinned, shrugging. “honestly? i ain’t exactly sure. it’s from the void... sometimes the Gaster Blasters bring me little things, gifts, when i visit them. one of them dropped that stone in my hand. I put a little bit of my magic in it too... think of it as one of them helpline buttons. if you squeeze it, the blasters and i will feel you, no matter where you are. plus, when i teleport, you’ll know.”
“I will?”
Grinning, Sans suddenly vanished. The second he did, the crystal flashed a brighter blue, then changed back. He reappeared, and the same thing happened. “yep. it acts as... a sort of live feed, i believe. when i enter the void, i become a part of it for a second. this stone, whatever it is, reflects that. now if you have any more bully problems, or want to spy on me, or just wanna see my handsome face... you’ve got a direct line.”
Sweet.
(A/N: I think I’m gonna ATTEMPT to slow down my writing output... it’s occuring to me that I’ve been dumping an awful lot of little drabbles out in a very short amount of time. I don’t wanna run out too quickly. :’D Also... I might commit to a sinful thought I had yesterday while I was at work. I’m thinking of starting a story in a similar timeline to this one, but with... a very heavy divergence. I’m actually writing the prologue out as soon as I upload this. I’ll probably try to put them in the same series. Rian will still be the protagonist, but things will be... different. Spoiler alert, the Void Glass (I actually got the idea for this thing days ago while playing Skyrim) will have something to do with the divergence. Be prepared! I’ll ad a Note Chapter or edit this one with a link or something once I have a few chapters up. Or maybe just the prologue. I’m actually SUPER excited.)
((EDIT: OH LOOK HERE'S A LINK. Prologue of 'Reset?'))