Kiss Me Like That (Sans x Reader) ONE SHOT

I’m so sorry for not updating ATSB, I’ve been having a slight case of writer's block so I decided to write this short in order to get my creative side going, and to make up for the chapter. I’ll try to finish writing that some time this week

But anyway, enjoy!

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For the past couple of days you’ve been binge watching a Korean drama called Personal Taste. At first, you were a bit hesitant, not usually the type to watch  foreign films or shows, but ever since Alphys made her big discovery on Korean drama, she’s insisted that you at least see one of her favorite shows. So here you were, in the dark, huddled in the corner of the couch cocooned in a blue blanket while squealing at the events unfolding before you.

You just reached the scene where Chang-Ryeol confronts Gae-In during the musical, when Sans walks into the room. He peers over the couch, lifting a bone brow at the TV screen and then settling himself near you. You feel the couch shift and see Sans in the corner of you eye, but decide to ignore him, too focused on the scene.

“Whatchya watching, kiddo?” Sans questioned, interested in whats got you all so worked up over the past couple of days.

“Korean dream. Personal taste. Shut up. Shits going down” Your words were sharp and concise, not willing to delve into further conversation as Lee Min-ho, your bae, appears on screen. Sans chuckled and decided to leave you alone, enjoying the view of your eyes widening slightly and how you bit your lips, solely concentrated on the show.

And then Lee said it, “Game over”.

You shrieked, “YES, BITCH, YES!!!!” adrenaline was pumping through your veins as you eyed dreamily at the way Lee cupped the main girl’s cheek and pulled her into a passionate kiss, using a little french here and there.

Sans was startled at your outburst, watching in amusement as you slap your cheeks while giggling profusely.

“God, what I'd kill to have someone kiss me like that” Your adrenaline rush quelled as you sank back into your seat, sighing, imagining a taut male ravishing you with his perfect cupid bow. This seemed to catch Sans attention as he stared at you with a calculating look. He paused for a moment, before smirking widely, a hint of blue dashed upon his cheek bones,

“I don’t have lips, but I could give you the next best thing”

Your cheeks heated and you turned to Sans questioningly, unsure if you heard him correctly, “What?”

A boney hand was placed on the nape of your neck and you suddenly find yourself lips pressed against teeth. Sans winked at you, his left eye emitting a ghastly, cerulean blue as you felt his teeth part and a rather smooth and wet tongue materialize,  poking at your lips, begging for an entrance. Still in a daze, you allowed him access, feeling him invade your cavern with his tongue.

What the fudge nuggets was happening right now?

You grabbed his coat, clenching your fingers as he danced with your own tongue, swirling it and asserting his dominance. You gasp, granting him an opportunity to slip his tongue in deeper,  hand tightening around your neck as he became determined to explore every inch of your mouth and mark his territory. When he pulled away, you couldn’t help but whimper in disapproval, eyes hazy. Sans chuckled, his baritone voice sending shivers down your spine as he lightly nipped your lips with his teeth. Your eyes fluttered shut and you quietly agree that Min-Ho don’t got jack on this guy.

After a while, Sans moved back, his blush clashing with your own. He brushed a phalanges across your lips, capturing a drool of saliva and gazing intently at you with hungry eyes.  You gently wrapped your hand around his wrist, face burning as you innocently asked him, knowing fully well the implication of something lustful was hidden behind that question, “Could you kiss me like that again?”

Sans grin widened, “Of course.”

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Short one shot is short