Fun apologies | Bloodlust - Horror's POV 🍋

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⚠️Lust is in this one shot. Take a guess for what this warning is for⚠️

I was sitting on the couch, minding my own business, when a purple eyed whore decided to ruin it. "What?" I growled at him. "Aww, what's wrong babe? You don't like it when I come sit with you~?" He said, crawling onto my lap. I leaned backwards, I couldn't fight back because my axe was leaning against the other side of the couch and I couldn't reach it. He sat down on me and started playing with the fur on my hoodie. He kept a hand on my shoulder while he played with my hoodie. I growled at him as he got closer to my face. He brushed our lips together for a second before I pushed him away. "Get. Off." I said angrily. He rolled his eyes before leaning in close to my ear. "You know you like it~" he whispered seductively. I felt a shiver go down my spine and I growled at him. He sat on top of my... area, and I flinched from the sudden contact. He started grinding on me after he pinned my wrists to the back of the couch. "I'm ten times your size and strength, what makes you think I'm trapped here?" I growled. He licked my neck. "Because, the one thing all of us Sanses have in common; we get horny easy~" he tried pulling my shirt up but I grabbed a hold of his wrists and growled at him. He made eye contact with me, his eyes seemed to be filled with so much lust. Gross... "What's wrong babe~" he whispered seductively. I growled and pushed him off me. He fell on the floor and rubbed the back of his neck, it looked like he was in pain. Good. I got up and grabbed my axe before walking towards him. I leaned down and pushed my axe blade lightly against his throat, just enough where I didn't quite chop his head off. "Seems you made a miss calculation, because I don't... get turned on that easily." He winced in pain and looked down to the side. I followed his gaze to see he was staring at his hand. He wasn't putting any pressure on it and I noticed why pretty quickly. Not only does it explain why he winced but it also explains why he looked like he was in so much pain. His hand was most noticeably bleeding. It appears when I pushed him off, I did so in the direction of my butchers knife. I didn't push him directly onto it fortunately but he did place his hand on top of it when he tried to catch his fall. Wait... why is it fortunate that he didn't fall directly on it? That seems more unfortunate... I sighed and moved my axe away from his neck. He sat up properly and held onto his hand. I feel kind of... bad for hurting him... why do I care? I shouldn't. He's an annoying whore... I growled, more at myself than at him for some reason. "Do you have anything that can heal this?" He asked. It was almost pathetic. I nodded nonetheless for some reason. I picked him up using his good arm and dragged him into the kitchen. I forced him to sit down before I went looking for the first aid kit. Why am I doing this? After I found it I started wrapping his hand up. "Thanks sweetheart~" I rolled my eyes. He's so fucking annoying. I wish he did die. After I finished I started putting the supplies away. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before leaning against the table. I stopped what I was doing for a brief moment before focusing my eyes on him and growling. "What~?" He teased. I turned my attention back to what I was doing before and finished putting things away. When I came out of the kitchen I noticed he was sitting on the couch. I didn't see my axe or my knife in the same place it was before I left. "Where's my weapons?" I walked over to him. "I put them away." He replied. "Why?" I growled. "Because one of them almost just cut my hand off? Why else?" He looked up at me. I shrugged, I guess that's a fair point. "Where are they?" I asked. "I'll tell you after you apologize." He leaned against the couch and relaxed. "Apologize?" I repeated. He nodded. "Why should I have to apologize to YOU?" I growled. "Because you almost just killed me." He looked at me with heart eyes again. I growled. "Just tell me what you did with my weapons." I was getting pissed. "I already told you, I'll tell when you apologize. And a proper apology." I groaned. I tried to teleport my axe to me but it didn't work for some reason. "Ugh... fine. I'm sorry..." I groaned. "A proper apology." He repeated. I growled. "That was a proper apology!" He's pissing me off. Why is he even in my AU? Doesn't he have his own AU to worry about? I wish Papyrus was here... he'd know how to get rid of this slut... "That's wasn't even close to a proper apology." He smirked. I swear I'm going to fuck that smug look off his stupid face. Wait... what? Why the fuck did I think that? How the fuck did I think that? Why would I ever even consider fucking that slut? Oddly enough... the thought turned me on. "Horror~" he hummed. I snapped back into reality. "I'm waiting~" he teased. Well... here goes my pride. I grabbed ahold of him. "Gah!" He yelped. I teleported us both to my room and pushed him onto my bed. "You want a "Proper Apology"? Let me apologize in an Underlust fashion then." I growled at him before crawling on top off him. I tore his shirt off and apart before forcing his jacket halfway down. "Woah, this is new." His eyes, soul and... other thing, glow harder. (Haha... Harder.) I took off his belt before pulling his pants down. Before I continue any further I need something out of him to make this little slut scream. I reached into his ribcage and took his soul. The teal heart looked so... tasty. I could feel myself drool just looking at the thing. I brought it up to my mouth and licked it, making the little whore's breath hitch. He started panting, and we haven't even started yet. As I suspected, his soul has a sweet taste. It's almost like candy, a cotton candy lollipop to be most pacific. I licked it again and it made him squirm. He looked so cute, with his hands above his head, his shirt torn and his pants halfway down. I could tell he felt so exposed right now. And my eyes were free to look at everything before me. I stuffed his soul into my mouth, he grabbed a hold of the bedding for dear life. He looked so venerable, so exposed, but all together, he looked panicked. He must've thought I'd eat his soul. Lucky for him I like the way it tastes, I don't want it to leave my tongue. I took my own jacket off and put it beside him. I picked him up slightly and finished gently taring any remaining pieces of cloth off the upper part of his body. I put my own jacket on him just to make him look more fuckable then he already is. I took the lower half of his clothes off as well, leaving him bare. I moved back and looked at my toy. He looked so pathetic and weak. I hummed softly and he grabbed the bedsheets again. "A-Ah~! Ah~" he moaned out. His soul seems fairly sensitive. I guess being a cuckslut is back firing on him now, isn't it? I rubbed his hips softly making him moan quietly. After a few minutes his emr-body was summoned. I took off my own shirt before taking his soul out of my mouth. It was pretty much covered in my saliva now, which is this semi-transparent black stuff. I put a little bit of pressure on it making his breath hitch again. He smiled and started giggling. "You know for someone so against sex you sure do know what you're doing~" I growled and slammed him down on the bed. "Kinky~" he teased. "Shut it." He smiled softly while looking into my eyes. "Make me~" he leaned up and grabbed onto my body so he was right against my ear. "Please, daddy~?" I could hear my breath get heavier and louder. I started pulling my shorts down and off my body. I growled softly as I pushed it into him. He gasped loudly and grabbed ahold of my shoulders. "Holy stars, you're big..." he squirmed, trying to get comfortable. I pushed it in further making him moan and tighten his grip, and tighten... somewhere else to say the least. "Horror~" he whined. "What now?" I growled at him. "Please thrust. It's not nice to tease people~" I rolled my eyes. He on the other hand pushed down on my dick, forcing it deeper. "Ah~!" He's so dirty and gross... I placed his soul in my mouth again and started sucking. "Ah~ Ah! Horror~ Ah~! More~ More~!" He's extremely vocal during sex, isn't he? Hopefully he shuts up soon before someone hears us. Who am I kidding? He won't shut up, so I'll make him shut up. I put my fingers in his mouth and took his soul out of mine. "Stop moaning so fucking loud you slut. Someone will hear us." I growled at him. He started sucking on my fingers, I put his soul back into my mouth and continued sucking on it. I took my fingers out of his mouth and grabbed onto the bed sheet. Once I was in a comfortable position I rammed it into him. "Ah~ Horror~! Yes, yes~ Deeper!" I continued thrusting into the little cunt. "Oh my~ Oh Stars~ More~!" He's starting to get loud again... I covered his mouth with my hand and continued thrusting inside him and sucking on his soul. I could tell from how much he was glowing that he enjoyed this experience. Fucking slut... I thrusted again and again getting harsher and faster as I went on. He's so small and fragile, so cute. "Mhmm~!" He licked my hand. I pulled it away from him but he grabbed my soul started sucking on it. I felt a sudden jolt of pleasure run through my body. I started breathing heavily and I think I got harder. Everything felt warm and fuzzy, it was so pleasurable but oddly enough I hated it. I hated how much power this gave him over my body. He took his soul out of my mouth and returned it back into his body meaning I won't be able to grab it again. Then he rolled us over so I was underneath him. He pulled my soul out of his mouth before teasing it. I felt the feeling get stronger as he squeezed and massaged my soul. Every time he squished it I felt so tight. I don't like being venerable like this. I feel so... weak. I hate it. He licked my soul and the feeling shifted again, the warmth returned. "Ah... ah..." I panted out quietly. The warmth grew so much as he stuffed the red heart back into his mouth and started sucking softly. "Ah..! Oh... fuck..." I quietly cursed underneath my breath. He hopped up and down on my dick making him moan and send vibrations thorough my soul and body. I bit my tongue so I wouldn't moan to much. He kept jumping up and down faster. "Hah... Ah... Oh stars..." I moaned out. I felt so warm and weak. He kept jumping. Hopping up and down, faster and faster. I could hear how wet it sounded as it effortlessly slipped in and out of him over and over again, it was so disgustingly gross that it almost sounded delicious... I growled underneath my breath, this was too much. Too much warmth, too much temptation, too much lust. But all at the same time I wanted so much more. I wanted him to feel every last inch of me, I just wish I didn't have to have sex with him. I know I'm going to feel so filthy in the morning, waking up with him in my arms wearing my sweater with who knows what kind of fluids the bed would be drenched in. Probably mostly cum and sweat... "MHM~!" He suddenly moaned a lot, causing the heat to rise. "Ah. AH~!" I panted, trying to get my breath back. "You... fucking... SLUT!" I growled. "You'd moan like that too if a rock hard 12 inch monster cock hit your prostate." I hate the way he worded that... I slowly started calming my breath down. He hopped and moaned again. "Hah~ Stop! We're done doing this." I growled. "You're still hard, sweetheart. So unless you want to touch yourself we're continuing." He hopped again, making me growl. "Get. O-Off." I barked. He rolled his eyes and got off me, I was left panting. "Let... let go... of... of my soul." I commanded through pants. He did as told and put my soul back in my rib cage. He crawled back on top of me and sat on my legs, I growled at him in response. "Calm your tits." He rolled his eyes before rubbing my dick. I growled louder making him let go. "So you don't want to fuck me and you don't want me to give you a hand job, so explain to me how you're going to cum without touching yourself." He crossed his arms. I thought for a second before groaning. "Exactly." He smirked and continued to rub. Sooner or later he brought his mouth to my dick and started sucking. I was going to push him off but just decided that it would cost to much energy and let him continue. After I came he laid on my chest and whipped some cum off his mouth. "Your pretty good in bed for, well... you." He smirked. I growled before drifting off to sleep. I fucking hate Lust...

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