Sans x OC 2 🍋

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(3rd Person P.O.V)

Sans The Skeleton, a tall, lanky skeleton with a permanent grin on his face, and his human girlfriend Baylee had been dating for a few years now. They were an odd couple, but they made it work. Whenever they were together, they were like two peas in a pod, always laughing and having a good time. One night, they went out on a date to their favorite restaurant. They had a delicious dinner and shared a bottle of wine, which only added to their already intense chemistry. After their meal, they strolled around the city, holding hands and stealing kisses every now and then. As they walked back to Sans' house, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. They were both so turned on by each other's presence that they could barely contain themselves. As soon as they got inside, they were all over each other, their clothes discarded in a trail leading to the bedroom. Sans lifted Baylee up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently and climbing on top of her. They kissed passionately, their hands roaming each other's bodies. Sans' bony fingers traced every curve and dip of Baylee's body, making her moan in pleasure. Baylee ran her hands through Sans' thick, messy hair as he kissed his way down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive spots. She arched her back and let out a loud moan as he reached her breasts, taking one in his mouth and teasing the nipple with his tongue. Sans' hands trailed down to Baylee's hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her closer to him. She could feel his arousal pressing against her thigh, and it only made her want him more. 'Sans,' she moaned, her voice filled with need. He lifted his head and looked into her eyes, his own burning with desire. 'I want you,' he whispered, his voice husky and full of lust. Baylee nodded, and Sans wasted no time in removing the rest of their clothes. They both gasped as their bodies touched, the heat between them almost unbearable. Sans positioned himself between Baylee's legs, his erection pressing against her entrance. 'Are you sure?' he asked, his voice full of concern. Baylee nodded, her own need and desire clouding her judgement. She wanted Sans more than anything in that moment. 'Yes, I'm sure,' she replied, her voice full of confidence. With that, Sans pushed himself inside of her, filling her completely. They both let out a loud moan as he started to move, his thrusts slow and deep. The pleasure was almost too much to handle, and Baylee couldn't help but dig her nails into Sans' back as he continued to move inside of her. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, their moans and gasps filling the room. They were lost in each other, the only thing that mattered in that moment was their love and passion for each other. As they reached their climax, they both cried out each other's names, their bodies shaking with pleasure. Sans collapsed on top of Baylee, both of them trying to catch their breath. 'That was amazing,' Baylee said, still panting. 'Yeah, it was,' Sans replied, his voice full of satisfaction. Hey, lay there for a few minutes, just enjoying the closeness and intimacy of the moment. But then Baylee remembered something. 'Sans, did you...?' she trailed off, a hint of worry in her voice.'Did I what?' Sans asked, looking at her with concern. 'Did you use protection?' Baylee clarified, her eyes searching his face for an answer. Sans' eyes widened as he realized his mistake. 'Oh no, I didn't even think about it,' he said, his voice full of regret. Baylee's heart sunk. She knew that accidents happen, but the thought of getting pregnant right now scared her. She wasn't ready to be a mother, and she didn't know if Sans was ready to be a father.'We'll figure it out,' Sans said, trying to comfort her. Baylee nodded, trying to push the worry to the back of her mind. For now, she just wanted to focus on the love and passion they shared in that moment. And as they lay there in each other's arms, with the moon shining through the window, Baylee couldn't help but feel grateful for Sans and the love they shared. No matter what the future held, she knew they would face it together.

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