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A couple of dares

AnxietyKitty462 dares: Gaster to hug asgore from behind

Asgore was standing before the oven, waiting for the kettle on the stovetop to boil. The King and his teas, tea was something that always brought him joy. He was never one to take advantage of being well off. Unless  it came to hoarding many variations of tea. That, and any particularly beautiful tea cups Asgore came across. Gaster crept into the kitchen, grinning mischievously when he saw that his beloved King was preoccupied. Gaster snuck up behind Asgore quickly, wrapping his arms around the monster's broad waist. Gaster smiled triumphantly, nuzzling his head against Asgore's back as he hugged him from behind. Asgore flinched at first, startled, before melting into the contact. "Why hello," he stated happily, "You certainly surprised me." 

To which Gaster snorted, tightening his grip. Asgore was so large in comparison to him, it was difficult to hug him properly. But Gaster enjoyed any closeness he could manage. "My apologies, I didn't mean to sneak up on you. Well, no, I absolutely did." Asgore chuckled, a low rumble that always made Gaster weak in the knees. "If it's you, I don't mind."

OffAmajigger dare: asgore and gaster to make out in front of sans and papyrus

[they would not do that. i was going to make the only response to this gaster insulting the darer's intelligence LOL but i am in the mood for writing prompts. SO note: i am going to write this dare as asgore and gaster having a little make out session and sans or papyrus accidentally walking in]

[this takes place after gaster's return from the void as does like everything in this book unless a question calls for a flashback chapter also its one in the morning and i did not take one of my meds so just ignore any typos. WARNING this has sexual themes. sexual themes are discussed but to be clear THERE IS NO BLATANT SMUT i will most definitely never write that. im not extremely opposed to it, i just prefer exploring intimate aspects of their relationship which i thing is more fun when the point isnt just smut. LOL ANYWAYS ]

A loud thud echoed throughout the lab as Gaster was hoisted up onto a desk. Asgore was quick to press his body against Gaster's who in return shuddered. Their movements were frantic, a frenzy of need and desire. Despite now sitting on the main Lab desk, Asgore still towered over Gaster. Their differences in size made the scientist squirm, it was as if Asgore had been molded to fit all of his strange tastes. Everything about him was absolutely perfect. And Gaster couldn't help but whimper as Asgore kissed him hot and heavy.

 Younger him would be losing his fucking mind, Gaster mused. Back during the days before the CORE, when Gaster pined after his king without ever admitting it to himself, he could have only ever dreamed about this. Countless times during what was meant to be a business meeting, he'd fantasized about all the things this beautiful, enormous monster could do to him. Everything about him was just enormous. Gaster was completely at Asgore's mercy- that thought always excited him before the CORE. It still excited him in the present day, clearly. His king's arms wrapped around Gaster's waist and lower back, keeping him from falling back as their make out session quickly turned from chaste kisses to vicious ones.

Gaster was breathless, his hands clawing at Asgore's back. "Christ..." Gaster murmured, "I fucking love it when you're more animalistic like this." Asgore slowed his actions, much to Gaster's dismay. "I'm not being too rough with you, am I? I do not wish to hurt you." Asgore's voice was barely above a whisper, a low rumble that drove Gaster fucking crazy. "God, no- Asgore, I can take it." To which Asgore complied. He'd gripe and fret and give Gaster all of the tenderness he'd lacked throughout his past later. Now, they both knew what they wanted. Asgore tightened his grip on Gaster's lower back, connecting their mouths once again. Gaster instantly went pliant beneath him, nothing but need and want in mind.

Which is why neither of them noticed when the front door of the lab slid open. The two were far too engrossed in each other's contact to hear the quiet sound. "Dad? Alphys wanted me to..." Sans stopped dead in his tracks, his eye sockets going blank as he stared at the sight before him in disbelief. I....did not want to see that Sans thought to himself, the initial shock finally letting up enough for him to speak. "Uh... you know what, nevermind, you two look busy, I'll uh, come back later" and with that, Sans did not hesitate to teleport away.

Gaster and Asgore both stared at the door, wide eyed. "Good god..." Gaster griped, breaking the silence. "I'm throwing myself into the CORE again." Asgore cleared his throat, loosening his hold on Gaster. "Hm. Perhaps this was not the best place to be self indulgent." Gaster snorted, smiling at the ridiculousness of their predicament. "No, No it was not."

[ITS TWO IN THE MORNING so i am not proofreading this so again igmore spelling or gramatical errors goodnight folk im gonna eat some vegan brownie and think about asgore]