Can I take you to Dinner? Mafi-fell!Sans x Reader. [COMPLETED]

Here, forever.

He brought you into his side, skull rested atop of your head with a sigh. "Thanks bub..." he muttered. You blinked. "What for-? You're the one that brought us on this trip-" you gasped, now was your chance! "Speaking of-" "Nuh-uh- not right now.." He rumbled, placing a kiss to the side of your head. "But-" "Nope." He fell back onto the bed with a grunt. "I'm too tired for your investigating-" You were stunned. "Don't think I hadn't noticed- it's been drivin' me nuts! I might be a knuckle-head but I'm not stupid!" He laughed.

You clambered atop of him, much to his surprise, frowning down at him. "Tell meeeeeeeeeee-" you whispered. He only laughed, curling his arms around you tightly. You grunted in annoyance, muffled against his chest. "You would tell me if I was in the gang..." you pouted against him, his skull rearing to look at you: "What makes you say that?" He smirked up at you. You huffed, drawing up from his sudden embrace.

"It's just- you don't tell me anything-" you began, wringing your hands. "You always tell Mr. Gaster what's going on with you and I only wanna help! I.... I just wanna know what's going on..." You sighed before you mustered your courage.

"I wanna be a part of the gang Sans."

He then pinned you underneath him, the movement so fluid, so quick- like a viper strike, your gasp falling on a deaf skull. He glowered down at you: "What makes you think you're strong enough? What makes you think you're tough enough to get out of this situation? Situations like these when you're helpless and I'm not there- You only got to punch Paps because he was distracted. What if he wasn't? What if he killed you- took advantage of you-?! How would you get outta that huh?!"

You squirmed underneath him helplessly, determined to prove yourself- he didn't budge. "Are you ready for what comes with that? What enemies you'll have? This isn't playin' Sheriff with toy guns doll, this is real life where people shoot and people die-!" "I know that-!!" You cried out against him. "THEN ARE YOU READY FOR THAT?!!" He roared. You fell limp with a sob, curling up from underneath his grip. He panted, looking down at you guiltily before he bowed his head.

He placed a gentle kiss against your neck. "Bub, I'm.... I'm sorry..." he sighed against you as you continued to cry. "I'm not ready to loose you to that, you know that." He continued to pepper you up and down the strip of your neck, kissing gently. You hiccuped, flushed underneath: "I know.... I-I just wanna help...!" "I know you do bub..." he murmured under his breath, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.

You shuddered pleasantly as he placed another at the crook of your neck. He hummed happily at the reaction before your hand touched his cheek. He looked down at you, leaning into the touch of your smaller hand. He sighed, bony thumbs wiping the wet corners of your eyes before he bent down, gently capturing your lips.

It was then that a horrid thought occurred- Sans might not be here forever. With that, your head tipped up towards him, crushing your lips against him harder. Sans always talked of loosing you- though what about him? You didn't want to loose him to what he described. Your fingers tightly clenched the fabric of his shirt, clutching him close. Your hand settled at the back of his vertebra, pushing him closer- it wasn't enough. Not enough-!

"Bub-" he groaned, your kisses trailing along his jawbone before licking upside his vertebra in quick movement. He shuddered in similar fashion to yours, sockets wide- skull red. "Bub-!!" "Sans?" You moaned in question, licking up your recent saliva strip. Oh god- he loved it when you said his name like that. He loved it when you said his name in general! But like this- god, like this... the whole world melted underneath him. He pinned you down to the mattress by your hips, a rough action that left you flushed.

His skull lowered, hovering against your ear. "What's gotten into ya?" He growled lowly against it, amused. This caused you to burn up feverishly. "Nothing... just thinking-" you dragged a finger along his collarbone. He cocked his head, gold glinting in his smirk as he nipped along your jaw. "At a time like this?" He rumbled, enjoying the squeak he got biting gently at the top of your throat.

His hands lowered to grip your thighs, you letting out a whine of his name, smirk growing: "I could listen to you say that all day doll-" his thumbs grazed the curves of your inner thighs before it snaked higher in smooth motion. You gazed up at him, almost pleadingly as his grin grew, pressing down—

(A.N: Since a majority of the votes were neutral- you all got smuffy!! Just 9 more chapters to go till the sequel series! So exciting!! I've added a reference in here- whoever gets it first will get a special mention in the next chapter as master detective! I've also started my debut novel: Monsters and Men, please do check it out if you like this series as it has a lot of these elements in it. As always, please do comment and vote on this chapter cause you guys are hilarious and awesome! I'm open to any suggestions that don't change the plot! Love yas! See you in the next chapter! <3 )