I really want to give these two more attention. They're not as involved in this story as I would want them to. So, I'm trying to establish their relationship better. The chapter does get a little sinful but I don't go all the way. So I guess this chapter is not lemon.

Classic's POV

I felt Fell shift next to me. A few months ago, I started sleeping him because I kept having flashbacks of Frisk dying. Turning over, I stared at Fell. His was in such a calm state, is was almost peaceful. Planting a kiss on him, I closed my eyes.

I felt arms wrap around me and pull me towards a warm body. I was met with Fell's eyes. They were serene and passive, different from the usual tough look. He kissed me on the forehead when I cuddled into his chest. To be honest, I loved this new lifestyle.

We stared at each other without saying a single word. That's when we leaned in and started making out, completely shattering my previous thought of a calm lifestyle. The session became more heated. Fell got on top of me and switched to my neck, which caused me to realize what was happening.

Me: Wait, I've never done this before.

Fell: Don't worry. It will come naturally.

I felt his breath on my neck, making me become slightly nervous. I didn't know what sex felt like so this was new to me. Fell began to bite my neck, avoiding applying too much pressure as his sharp teeth would pierce me. I grabbed the spiked dog collar that Fell always wore. Sliding a hand under his shirt, I caressed his ribs. I don't think he was expecting me to take some control in this. Guess he was right, it did come naturally.

Fell took hold of my leg and wrapped it around his body. He suddenly bit my neck harder than the previous times, officially drawing blood from me. I winced in pain which made him stop immediately.

Fell: I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!

Me: It's okay.

This time, Fell gently wiped away the blood with his tongue. I pulled his collar towards me so I could kiss him. Fell asked for permission to slip his tongue into my mouth. When I gave him my consent, he proceeded to connect our lips. I adored the feeling of being sexual with Fell. Like we were made for each other. Letting him win, I experienced an emotion that I've never felt before. The feeling of devotion and intimacy.

When we released, a trail of saliva bonded between our tongues. Fell's eyes were no longer peaceful as they burned with a flame of lustful restlessness. I took his shirt off and he did the same for me.

(Time Skip)

We panted lightly as our bodies entangled with one another. Fell gave me a soft kiss before closing his eyes and pulling me close to him, if that was even possible. I listened to the rhythm of his soul beat. The quiet song that played endlessly. It was relaxing to listen to. Why couldn't the world be this calm?

After a few minutes pass of being in each other's embrace, I carefully got out of Fell's arms. I didn't want to wake him because he was so cute and peaceful when he slept. Walking around the room, I picked up the clothes that were sprawled about on the floor.

I walked into the kitchen once I changed into comfortable clothes. I made myself a warm cup of cocoa. Watching the steam rise from the ceramic cup, a smile grew on my face. It seemed like an eternity as I waited for the beverage to cool down. However, before I could take a sip, I felt arms snake around my waist. I instantly knew it was Fell. He rested himself against my back and kissed my neck.

Fell: My princess abandoned me.

He whined at a quiet tone.

Me: Sorry.

I said as I offered him a sip from my drink. He huffed as he accepted my offer.

We cuddled on the couch and watched a movie. Fell held his arm around me as I leaned into his body. With the silence that surrounded us, thoughts began to flicker every once in awhile.

'Is it really smart to work as an assassin? We have our license but it's not necessary to actually do the job. I don't even know what job other than killing is best for me.'

Fell noticed my change in mood so he pulled me into his lap and gently planted small kisses on my neck. Setting the empty cup down, I cuddled into him.

I'd rather pick this over killing

A Quick Discussion

First things first, I'm going to tell you everyone's age in this story. Everyone that works for Nightmare is 29 years old. However, the other characters are different.

Fell: 25
Classic: 24
Reaper: 35
Geno: 34
Fresh: 17
Crow: 17
Quinn: 16
Porcel: 6

Second thing is that I'm kinda just going to talk. I have the most terrible sleep schedule. During the day, I do homework (that's if I have school). During the night, I work on this story. This means that I go to bed at about 4 in the morning. I have an idea that I really want to put out but I don't know if anyone is going to read it. I want to write Crow's real story. Like his actual AU. His AU is called Underprayer. Quinn and Porcel do still exist. Another thing is that I... FUCKING SURVIVED COVID! It is the end of the year and I haven't gotten sick at all.

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