![]() ![]() But your action sent a wave of tingles up your spine, and you found yourself biting your lower lip to control your pleasured moans. His orange hoodie matched the soft glint in his eye, making you squirm. His clothing drooped, sagging on his larger frame like a wet doll. "Nnngh~" You dig your back into the tiled walls of the shower, searching for a way to get the rough bone away. He had not raised his head once from your neck. Obviously you felt neglected sometimes, but quickly brushed that side once you thought of who it was that plagued your mind.Ī gentle shift sent his digit up into the pleasantly moist cavern, a smirk twisting his usual grin. Even if you were his girlfriend, he often gave smaller, more modest, gestures of his affection. You press into him, heart fluttering just by being near him. He drags a soft cry of surprise from you as one of his digits slowly tease your folds. While deep in thought, you hadn't noticed his wandering hands near areas of high sensitivity. He grunts, arms slinking around your waist as he discards his offensive cigarette to nuzzle your neck. Why did he pull you back under the water? You placed a hand on his skull, gliding it over the wet surface as you stared intently into his darkened sockets. There was something shinning in his eyes that you didn't quite recognize, something softer, more dependent. You were now under the rushing water from the shower head, left confused as to why he was being so clingy. He blocked the path, easily placing a hand on your shoulder. Before you could grab the towel that resided behind his towering form, he had stood firmly in front of you. With a disgruntled sigh, you push past him to cover your dripping form with the soft, water absorbing fabric. Ugh, no need to dwell on it for crying out loud. "Long enough." There was a moment of silence as you processed the meaning to his reply. "H-how long have you been there?"Ī throaty chuckle fills the air. "Sup, babe." He grins, the smoke swirling up to the ceiling as his eyes drank in your bare form. The shower curtain flies open, revealing the lazy skeleton who stood with one hand in yours, a cigarette in his other. Each dip and groove, the large shape and size, there was no doubt in your mind. You run a thumb over the angular, smooth object. ![]() Curiosity kept his bony hand gently grasped in yours, daring not to look for fear of the unknown. Using all of your concentration, you try to decipher the thing you had grabbed without looking. Without turning the water off (you wanted to bask in the warmth a little longer), you send a slow hand out, reaching for your towel. A soft tune that was oddly familiar to the waiting skeleton. ![]() Your soft humming drifted in the steaming bathroom. Nothing beat a warm shower after a long day. You massaged the (f/s) shampoo into your hair, a satisfied sigh going down the drain along with the water that gently cascaded down your back. ![]() So, I aim to update at least once a month, hopefully more if school gives me time. Although I am not so proud of this one in particular, I've only ever written 2 lemons before. :) I hope to slowly gnaw at the large request list, and no, not all of my updates are going to be lemons from now on if any of you are wondering. I will be gone for a little longer than expected, gone longer than I want to be really, but school takes precedence over writing. I wanted to add more of him in this, Papyrus, but I guess I'll just have to make a note and edit it later. Half way through (I came back at a later date and finished it) I realized that Papyrus was a little out of character, but here you go. ![]()
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