It has been a week since Sans and Frisk went to Grillby's... Alphys confirmed that Frisk's ribs were healing as well as her throat, and when she tried talking it didn't hurt as much as it did before, but Alphys still told her not to push it to much. Frisk was fine with this though she prefered sign language over her own voice any way... It made her feel safe...

Alphys also tried to give her a fake yellow eyeball, but the color didn't match her dark brown eye, and she still had that nasty scar over her eyelid... Sans took it for her just incase she ever changed her mind... But other then that and her bruises still healing in some places, Frisk was now in perfect health!

Physically... That is...

Frisk still had reacuring nightmares, and she'd get panic attacks whenever someone got too close to her outside... She was fine around the children and little monsters, Temy made her laugh everytime they spoke, but if they looked to scary she'd either run behind Sans or fall over, curling into a ball... Sans realised that this was a type of defense mechanism... If Sans was to far away to run to, she'd curl up only exposing he back and covering her head and neck with her hands... It was both cute and scary to see her do this... She'd even done it once at home when Sans was getting home from informing Toriel of the situation, and Papyrus had dropped a pan in the kitchen...

Frisk had gone to bed early when Sans had got home from the store, they were getting sick of spaghetti every day so Sans grabbed some soup cans while her was there. After putting everything away and chatting with Papyrus, he headed upstairs to bed. Frisk was wearing her long yellow and pink sweater that she'd gotten not long after she'd started living there... Sans could already tell that she'd taken her bra off and wasn't wearing any pants or shorts under it, when she first started doing this Sans could barely sleep with the bright blue glow of his cheekbones, but over time he'd gotten used to it. He even felt complemented that she felt safe enough around him to do this.

Sans got his pajama shirt on and was about to climb into bed when he saw Frisk tossing and turning in her sleep... He figured it was another nightmare, but her face and movement said otherwise... Ignoring it Sans climbed into bed, but it wasn't long after that that the small Human girl, who was actually only an inch or two shorter then him, wrapped her smooth leg around his and pulled him into a bear hug. His Soul was pounding as he felt the girl's hot breath through his shirt and onto/through his ribcage. She had wrapped one arm under his and the other was pressed against his ribs, with that and her leg, he knew he wasn't moving...

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Frisk was sure she had gone to bed, but instead had found herself on the couch watching Mettaton reruns when Papyrus entered from the kitchen, "Ah Frisk, I The Great Papyrus Must Go Out For A Few Hours, BUT Fear Not! My Brother Shall Be Home In A Few Minutes To Keep You Company!", and with that he was out the door.

Just as Papyrus had said Sans was opening the door moments later, he went in the kitchen to put things away and then was sitting on the couch next to her. The moment he sat down her heart started pounding in her chest, 'What's going on... I'm not scared of Sans... Why is my heart doing this?', she was so confused and it was getting hard to breath but she didn't want to run like she normally would... In fact she wanted to get closer... But why... What was this feeling? She'd never felt like this before... And that scared her more then anything else... Not that she would get hurt... But that she wouldn't be able to control herself...

Suddenly she placed her head on Sans shoulder and like it was nothing he wrapped his arm around her's. It was strange normally to much contact with her skin would make her skin crawl but this felt... Really nice... She looked up at Sans who was making faces at the t.v.... She giggled, 'cute'.... Cute? Why did she think that... Sans hearing her giggle made him look over at her... Their faces were so close... And before she could even think she leaned forward...

She was kissing him... And it felt... Nice... Actually it felt more then nice, it felt like her body was on fire! She came up for air but then plunged back into their kiss. It was so fast one moment she was kissing him, then he was kissing her and his tongue was in her mouth. She was suddenly on his lap and loving it! The last time there was a tongue in her mouth it felt so gross but his made her feel ecstatic! Suddenly his hands were on her and she had wrapped her's around his neck. One was trailing up her back sending pleasant shivers up her spine while the other was groping her ass, his other hand traveled back to her ass as he picked her up still kissing, and made their way up the stairs to their room.

Sans dropped her onto the soft bed as he threw his hoodie to the floor, and then was back on top of her. He started kissing her neck ever so softly and made his way down to her collar bone, when she felt a sharp pleasant feeling and let out a gasp as Sans stopped... He'd found what he was looking for... He continued to kiss and suck on that one spot as he moved his hands smoothly up and down her soft skin, she couldn't do anything other then let out the few small sounds she could make as he unhooked her bra, throwing it aside as he moved from her neck as his other hand began to attack her chest. He began sucking and biting her nipple as his hands were groping her chest and ass. Her knees began to lock together as a sharp pleasant feeling began attacking her lower stomach making her begin to squirm under him, but Sans had other plans as the hand that was attacking her ass removed her soaked underwear and made it's way between her legs. He began making his way down, kissing and licking her soft skin as he did, he had positioned himself between her legs and before she could even think, he began licking and sucking on her clit. The feeling sent shivers up her spine as she let out loud moans. She had never felt anything like this before, normally she only ever felt pain from her lower body, but this was new... It was warm... Full of pleasure... Amazing... And Scary........

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Frisk shot up out of bed when she woke up. She had still been wrapped up with Sans, so the whole ordeal woke him up as well, but all he saw was Frisk open the door and run out towards the bathroom. He got up and ran to the bathroom as well to check on her only to find her curled up in a ball between the toilet and the sink... Did she have a bad dream?... He sat down just out of view on the bathroom floor...

"Bad dream?"

Frisk flinched at the sudden voice, she hadn't realized she'd woken him up... But was it a bad dream?... Normally she'd say a flat out 'YES'... But the beet red blush on her face, her heart pounding agents her chest, and the fact that she'd have to wash her underwear in the morning told her otherwise...

"Hey it's ok if you don't wanna tell me, but why don't we go back to bed ok?"

Sans stood up as Frisk crawled out from her hiding spot... She kept her head down as to hide her obvious red face, and took Sans' out stretched hand... As they got back to the door she remembered her underwear and stopped in her track's which in turn stopped Sans as well. Sans looked back at her with a questioned look... "S-stay", Frisk didn't speak often so he listened as Frisk speed walked into the room and closed the door... A minute later she opened it and jumped on the bed belly flop style, the way she landed lifted her sweater up a little and Sans could clearly see that she had changed... But he decided not to ask cuz it was to embarrassing...

As Sans went to lay down he realised that Frisk was as far away from him as possible on the large bed, she was faced away from him and had her head in the pillow... 'Was it really that bad?'...

Frisk's thought were running a mile a minute, What should she do... Why him... Was she safe... Would she have that dream again....... Did she want to have that dream again... Before Frisk had made her first fall into the Underground she had sworn to herself that she would Never commit that heinous action again... And yet... She realllly wanted to have that dream again... It was like her head and her heart were fighting on what they wanted... She just felt so.... FRUSTRATED!!! So she did the one thing she could think of... She turned completely into the pillow and screamed as loud and as hard as she could into it.

Sans felt helpless as he watch Frisk on the other side of the bed... What was he supposed to do... How could he comfort her... Ho-! Suddenly Frisk was screaming into her pillow... It felt like she'd do it for hours which scared Sans. What should he do!?! Was she ok!?! Was she hurt!?! Then as sudden as it started... It stopped... And Frisk flopped flat on the bed.......

"Well you won't be saying much later..."

Frisk's shoulders began to shake, 'Oh no... I shouldn't of said that... Great job Sans! Can't learn to keep your fucken mouth shu-', Frisk turned her head to him with the largest smile he'd ever seen on her... She had been laughing... But the smile soon faded as she drifted back to sleep... Sans decided to ask about the dream... Tomorrow... But for now he decided to giving to sleep...