Frisk's P.O.V.
After staring at the sky including the view for a little longer, Sans and I decided to actually buy a house. We eventually bought one with Sans' work money..or however he got the money...I don't even want to know.
It looked..EXACTLY like Sans' and Papyrus's house down in the underground. The only difference was that there was no snow on the top of the house.
All we really needed to do now was move everything in. Sans said we could just have Papyrus's bed and the couch moved in for now.
I helped Sans hold each end of the bed and couch before he teleported us in our new home. Sans and I flopped on the couch once we set it down. Sure, it wasn't a lot of work.
But when you're a lazy ass like either me or Sans, you get tired very easily. I think I hang around Sans too often...
"So...what now?" Sans asked casually. I smirked and sat up. I made him sit up too. He groaned as I giggled.
I sat on Sans' lap, facing him. His grin seemed to grow wider while I smiled at him. I shrugged and kissed him. As best as I could that is, knowing that Sans had no lips.
I could feel something wet but warm wriggle on my bottom lip. Sans' tongue. I still never knew that Sans had a tongue...or could even open his mouth. Does he have other features that I should know about?
I knew Sans was asking for permission. So, instead of denying him even if as a joke, I let him explore my mouth.
It stayed like that for a while. I could feel shivers crawl up my spine as Sans' hands carefully trace around my back and sides.
Of course, we had to pull away for air. But we went at it again. I didn't have much of a problem with it. It seemed like Sans didn't mind either.
This was nice, to be honest. I guess it's better than doing nothing but sitting on a couch, right? Besides, we are each other's lovers.
We soon stopped completely. We ended up staring at each other, in our own thoughts. No one said or did anything. The only movement either of us made was when Sans started scratching my ear.
I found myself smiling at Sans. Of course I would anyways, he was scratching my ear. All of this was nice...until we got interrupted..
"TINY NEKO! SANS! THANK ASGORE I GOT THIS ADDRESS CORRECT!" Papyrus's booming, friendly voice filled the house from it's entrance.
Everyone knew the skelebro's and my address. We either texted or called our friends and told them our new house while we were moving our couch and bed.
"I GOT A JOB TODAY!! I'M NOW WORKING AS A CHEF AT A FAMILY RESTAURANT!!" Papyrus cheered, running over and picking me up. I couldn't help but giggle.
"I'm proud, Papy! That's awesome!" I cheered back, a big smile on my face. Papyrus started jumping in place, happier than anyone I've seen in my whole life.
"That's great, bro. I'm proud too," Sans said casually, leaning back on the couch. "You seem pretty happy though. 'S just a job."
"SANS, YOU LAZY BONES!!" Papyrus sighed, setting me down. "HOW WILL WE GET MONEY TO PAY FOR THE THINGS WE NEED IF WE DON'T HAVE JOBS?"
"At least it's safer than joining the army or Royal Guard.." I whispered to Sans. He nodded and sighed.
"You're right, bro. I'm proud nonetheless," Sans said, shrugging. "Frisk and I knew you could do it. Congrats."
Papyrus gave a great big smile before walking upstairs. He asked before walking into his room, "YOU HAVE MY BED IN HERE, RIGHT?"
Sans and I went back to what we were doing before Papyrus interrupted us. Of course, like we told Papyrus, we were proud. It's good that he has something to do with his life, other than wanting to do dangerous things.
"Well...what now?" Sans asked, caressing my tail. I shivered a bit, but I smiled and answered him anyways.
"Wanna watch TV?"