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-8:31 PM-

The day was a long one, fun obviously, but long. Y/N told Asgore that he'd attend their stall overnight since he didn't need to sleep, which got a ton of appreciation from the larger man.

"I'm happy you'd offer, but it looks like everyone's calling it a day. I want to make sure you're still getting your rest." He didn't seem understand that Y/N really didn't need to, but it gave him a good excuse to sneak off.

"Well I'm off, goodnight Y/N! And thank you for all your help today!" Asgore disappeared from sight, letting Y/N kick back for a bit. The Darkners all seemed to be heading home for the most part.

The rest of his friends had already gone up to the Castle to rest up for tomorrow. Y/N looked at the paper Asgore wrote the schedule on to see what's going on over the next few days.

Day 1: Have Kris and Asriel hand out flowers around the fairgrounds. (Side Notes: Kris says Y/N wouldn't mind helping. Ask Y/N if he would accelerate growth of Soul based flowers.)

Day 2: Ask the Heroes if they'd help make flower crowns with me.

Day 3: Take the day off with my sons. (Side Note: Asriel likes plain hotdogs, Kris likes as many condiments as possible.)

Day 4: Take off some of my rust before the Tournament. (Side Note: Remember to pack lunch.)

Day 5: Prepare for the Tournament. (Side Note: Practice healing just in case I hurt someone too bad.)

And that was the whole Dark Festival planned out. Asgore was a simple man, thankfully that meant he wasn't very demanding.

"I should also practice some before the actual battles." He used to hide in the Dark World a lot before the gang accepted him, or i guess a better way to put is, before he accepted that they accepted him.

His Soul was all he had, a weapon. He didn't fight anyone, but day in and out he'd endlessly stay in the fields attacking nothing.

"You're still here?" The grey boy was snapped back to reality by Chara. She and Frisk were still wandering around but noticed that just about everywhere was closing down for the day.

"Not for much longer." Chara gave him a wide and sly grin, she got a little closer and whispered, "Going to finish what you and Kris started earlier, hmm?" He sighed.

It turned out that being the only other Humans that Chara and Frisk had seen in their whole lives got them curious about Y/N and Kris, so they followed them discreetly.

"You really got him hot and bothered..." Y/N shook his head, telling her that sexy talk wouldn't work on him, "Sorry to be blunt, but I'm in a committed relationship. Plus i can't in good faith get with Asriels girlfriend." Chara had a blank look for a second.

"Pbft..." She laughed, falling back into Frisks arms while wiping a tear from her eye, "His girlfriend? Dude, he bagged Dess like a decade ago. Me and Frisk though..." Chara turned her head, gently caressing Frisks cheek, "I get the idea."

Chara asked if he could really resist the idea of two Human girls who were into him, "Yes." Y/N insisted on his answer. Although he was surprised, he thought Frisk was a male for whatever reason.

"Would you consider it if the rest of your little group agreed?" She expected him to outright say no like every single time she'd ever asked any other group before.

Y/N crossed his arms and quietly thought to himself, "This is promising..." His intense concentration put her off slightly, "No. I don't think any of them would go a casual hookups thing." His answer was most likely right, he knew them all better than himself.

Chara groaned, "Man... Guess we can start with getting to know each other first." The smiling Human put her hand on Y/N's cheek, her eyes glowing a dark red, "Because we have a reeeeally good feeling about you..."

She hopped back and took Frisks hand, then started walking away with him, "Oh, and just so you know, it's okay to stare, it's what they're there for!" her disregard for whoever heard her made Y/N clap his hands on his cheeks to compose himself.

It wasn't an issue with either of them. Her upfront nature was actually refreshing given how many lies he was told in his life, he also liked how she didn't insist he reconsider, simply accepting it wasn't likely to happen.

But that left Y/N to wonder, what about him attracted them? They only met today, "Maybe it's our Souls...? Could make sense... Hmm." He knew from an earlier conversation that they planned on moving into an apartment in Home Town since Asriel talked the place up.

"Gotta admit though, her tits are fuckin' fantastic." He snickered, looking back at the pathway to see Susie. She strolled over, "Couldn't sleep." That didn't seem right.

Susie is someone who can sleep anywhere through just about anything, "Why's that?" Her cheeks got rosy, Susie rubbed the back of her head, "...You were..."

Y/N leaned in with his hand up to his ear. "I wanted to make sure you were ok!" The embarrassed Monster shouted at him, seeing her get flustered always made Y/N laugh.

He set some things back in place for tomorrow, Susie stood close, placing her head on top of his while he did so, "There, let's go." Susie held onto his hips, "Think someone should carry somebody..."

Y/N's Soul glowed bright, turning dark blue, he quickly twirled around her, switching it again to orange, he swept her off the ground into his arms.

Susie's heartbeat picked up when he whispered to her, "I like that idea-" then the visor of this Soul's glowing armor slammed shut over his face, cutting him off.

He hung his head defeated, hiking her up while heading up to the Castle, "Lemme just..." Susie pushed up the visor, his eyes faintly shined as he looked down at her.

"So... You and Kris are gonna finally go at it, right?" He nodded, "Good luck. Dude is a complete freak, he does new shit all the time and it drives me up the wall." Y/N nodded again, "I could hear you."

Susie's laughed a bit, "Betcha got hard as hell then, right?" Y/N laughed with her, he set her onto her feet outside her and Kris's room, "Guess this is goodnight." Susie, without a hint of embarrassment, gave Y/N a loving kiss, caressing his face subconsciously, "See ya, loser."

She shoved him into the wall, his visor fell back down as he did as well, "Heh." Susie entered her room, pulling the door closed with her tail.

The Human boys soul turned Red, making the helm leave. He touched his lips, his heart was thumping out of his chest. It wasn't a sexy one, there wasn't any lust in it, she gave a big ol' sweet kiss because it was her only real way of saying she loved him.

Y/N could feel the warmth of her affection overtake his heart, spurring him back up onto his feet, "I got three 'I love you's' already, I'm getting yours next."

...

On the next floor Y/N stared at a grey, scratched and damaged door. It was his room, the chamber where his Vessel was discarded, hidden in the Castle by... Well, nobody really knew who.

The one behind it all was never visible, even in the blinding light Y/N made in their final battle. But with his last strike he was granted two objects, a shredded piece of white cloth, and a black scrap, on that felt brittle and chalky, but sturdy somehow.

Whatever it was, it wanted all of this to happen. For all they knew it also wanted to be banished with the Angel.

There was a time where he hated this room. But on its wooden door there were colored signatures from his friends, both personal and from Castle Town, telling him that he wasn't ever going to be alone again.

Including the blue head of the man awaiting him. It didn't smile, show its eyes, or even look happy, but the words written beneath it always warmed his heart, "Don't forget, we're always with you."

Y/N took a deep breath, grabbed the handle, "I'm ready." He pulled it open and stepped inside, closing it quickly. There wasn't even a noise, but he could feel Kris.

He had taken his armor off, setting it aside with his sword, shield, and scarf. The two met gazes, clearing the tense air with a snicker, "This was way easier earlier, huh?" Y/N began taking his armor off as well.

The blue boy approached him, he put his cold hand on Y/N's cheek, slowly brining his lips closer to his lovers, "...Your breath stinks." It was apparent that even now Kris didn't get what not to say in this kind of situation.

Luckily he said that to Y/N, "I know it doesn't, it doesn't smell like anything ever-" That left him open for Kris to lunge at him, knocking him off balance while entering a vicious liplock.

Y/N knew that Kris would be unlike anything he'd seen before, so he did what he knew he had to. His grey hand gripped tightly onto Kris's ass, pressing his bulge into Y/N's.

"Hah..." Pressing his advantage, Y/N rammed Kris into the wall, pinning him against with his arms held up to his sides. The hair covering his eyes was brushed aside by the movement, showing off his longing gaze.

Kris wanted it rough, something he'd experience countless times with Susie.

But this wasn't Susie. Y/N was going to make absolutely sure that Kris would be 100 percent fucked to his liking.

His scarf extended from the ends, forming hands that gripped the bottom half of Kris's bodysuit, tearing it open to show off his ready and excited asshole and throbbing hard cock, "You want this?"

They moved to him next, pulling his trousers down to whip out his own, "Huh?" Y/N pulled his hips back and shoved his dick up to his lovers, his was ever so slightly bigger.

The sentient cloth spanked Kris, leaving a mark that caused him to yelp and throw his head back, "Say it..." Y/N had the other end grab Kris's face, turning it towards him, "...Yes."

Y/N whipped himself around, tossing Kris at the wall. He slammed into it hard, falling onto the bed face first, pushing his ass out for the approaching Y/N.

He felt like that was too much, but as Kris looked back at him he saw a fire in his eye, one that gave him all the reason to believe Kris was loving this.

So with increased aggression, Y/N pushed Kris over, yanked him over, and hung his upside down head over the bedside, giving him a full, incredible view of the monolith that surged with lust for him.

Kris gulped, then opened his mouth, letting Y/N guide his shaft into the awaiting maw, "Easy now... Relax." The throat below him bulges with every little bit of progress it made, stopping only as Y/N's balls rested on Kris's face, "Well done."

As Kris adjusted to the feeling Y/N grabbed his neck, pulled back then thrusted into him again, causing his whole body to react. He grabbed the blanket and arched his back, "I'm gonna fuck your throat..."

And that he did. The pounding, absolute savage showcase of fellatio could be described as no less than fucking.

The tight warmth made Y/N stagger for a second, losing himself in the character he was playing up to make this as kinky as he thought Kris would like.

"You feel that...?" His cock throbbed, it was getting close, "You're gonna drink it all down for me..." Kris couldn't help himself. He grabbed Y/N and pulled him even further in, setting him off.

Surges and waves of cum were shot right down his throat, leaving his eyes half lidded and glowing. Y/N moaned under his breath, "Fuck... Get up here." He yanked his cock out, letting Kris sit up on his knees in front of Y/N.

Without another word, Kris held open his mouth like an obedient dog, showing his mouth filled to the brim, "Now..." Y/N grabbed his chin, "Swallow." Under his command, Kris gulped down the still warm load, "Good boy." Earning a softer caress on his face.

"...gross." The smirk on Kris's face made it obvious he was trying to rile up Y/N. Judging by how Y/N's eyebrow twitched, it was working.

He shoved Kris down onto his back, pinning his arms over his head with just one of his own, "Don't think I'm just gonna let that slide." He grabbed Kris's face again, forcing his thumb into the blue maw in his grasp.

"Be good... Or else I'll have to punish you-" Kris bit down on his thumb, stinging and marking him, but leaving the digit ultimately undamaged. Y/N sucked on his teeth, pulled his hand back, and slapped Kris, shoving his face into the bed.

"Damn brat...! That's it, you asked for it now!" Kris was smiling ear to ear, he could feel the burning heat inside him being tended expertly by Y/N and his fierce pent up aggression.

Without any warning or easing into it, Y/N pressed his head into Kris's ass, "Gggh..." Then slammed his hips into the cushion ass of his human lover, causing his cock to surge with evidence of an incoming orgasm.

Kris panted heavily, grabbing Y/N's arm in an almost pleading manner. But he always knew this was the plan, "You listen to me..." He whispered down to him, grabbing his dick with enough force to stop it from reaching climax.

"You'll cum when I fucking say so, got it!?" The blue boy hung his tongue out and nodded, panting wildly enough for Y/N to release him, sinking deeper into the depths of his boyfriends tight and warm insides.

The static sent throughout them both left them speechless. Y/N grabbed Kris by the thighs and started rolling his hips with his elongated thrusts, "Oh my...!" His large cock throbbed so hard that it hurt, further arousing the strange human.

Kris bit down on his lip, drawing blood as Y/N sped up, absolutely just drilling his tight virgin asshole, "Grrr...!" Y/N smirked at him, "Wanna growl like a mutt, huh?" His Soul turned light blue again, then from his hand a matching ribbon shot out, coiling around Kris's neck.

"Be a good dog and I'll let you cum with me, got it?" Kris's piercing red eyes fluttered. He never thought Y/N, someone who seemed so genuinely caught up in the regret of controlling him, would ever get so into some super kinky shit like this.

"...Yes-" He was cut of by Y/ N slamming his full length in all at once, "I don't remember mutts being able to speak." Y/N tightened the makeshift collar, getting lots of barking from Kris in return.

"Good boy," Despite the calm exterior, Y/N was absolutely losing his fucking mind over all this. Normally he would've cum at least a few times by now with anybody else, but he felt this want, this NEED to just rail Kris for as long as he could before giving him one final treat.

Adding to his frustration was the bulge of his own cock he could see, poking in and out with each thrust into Kris from his belly, "God I just fucking love you..." The inflamed lust clouded not only their vision, but the room.

It was so much more than either of them could even dream of, "Kris... I'm...!" Y/N felt it, but refused to let it end without hearing Kris whine just a little more.

He pushed down on the stomach bulge, making Kris grab his own head and hang his tongue out, "T-Tuuhhh...!" The headboard beat back against the wall with the rocking bed, blending in with the moans and groans.

Y/N pushed back Kris's leg, pinning him down with his cock pistoning full throttle down into him, making his eyes roll back as Y/N gave in, "Cum for me, do it!"

In a quick and aggressive moment, Y/N kissed Kris, tasting the blood on his lip as they wrestled tongues. Kris closed his eyes, held onto Y/N, and moaned loudly as a blazing hot load was dumped into him, giving the static a gigantic boost.

And with that, Kris came as well, firing ropes of jizz all over his own chest, face, neck, all over himself and Y/N, glazing his still covered body.

The heat was still furiously ablaze in them, but their spent socks both tapped out at the same time, making Y/N pull out and fall to Kris's side.

He panted, holding his forearm to his head while staring at the ceiling. "Holy..." Kris quietly grabbed Y/N's hand, smiling to himself. Y/N pulled Kris over, spooning him while kissing his neck.

"Y/N... I love you." Y/N nodded, repeating it back to him as well, "How'd I do?" Kris gave him a raving review, saying that even his depraved deviant mind couldn't have expected such an A tier fucking, "So for your first time with another guy, it was...?" Kris assured him that he enjoyed it greatly, "Wanna keep making out?" Kris asked quickly.

...

"Yeah."