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Toriel stood at the front door, eyeing both her kids with a squinted look. She was going to be gone for a whole weekend, and almost nothing ever came good out of it.
"Alright you two, you know the rules..." She said, in a somewhat intimidating tone.
It never really worked, Toriel couldn't hurt a fly, but it still managed to produce a bead of sweat down Kris' neck. On the other hand, Asriel just smiled calmly, nodding along.
"I mean it! No inviting people over, not even December or Noelle!" She demanded, and Asriel's face fell a bit.
"Really? Not even the Holidays?!"
Toriel furled her lips. She never could stand strong on things like this.
"Okay... you can go over there, but they can't come here. Last time Dess was here we had to repaint the living room!"
Asriel scrunched his face. That was true... he warned her that making a catapult in their living room was a bad idea, but nobody could really stop her. The walls smelt like fruit for a long time after that.
With that, Toriel took her bags, walking out the front door. The two relaxed their shoulders for a second before she swung the door open again, shooting them both one last death glare. Leaving for real, they could hear her load things into the car, pulling out the driveway.
Eyeing each other, they took each others hands and walked towards the stairs.
Asriel and Kris wrestled back and forth, shifting the sheets loose as they handled each other. Asriel hovered over Kris, combing through the back of their frizzy hair as he held them close to his face. His lips locked against theirs, and he delivered as many kisses as he could between shaky breaths. It was ever so hot in the room, the collar of Kris' sweater tainted in sweat. Asriel had always found it interesting... sweating. It was something he couldn't do, and while it was normal for Kris, it was just another thing to love about them.
As the macking of their mouths filled the room, Kris could feel their heartbeat slamming against their ribcage, as if trying to slink through the gaps and get to him. Each pent-up huff out of Asriel's nose sent the hairs on their neck up on their ends, their spine shivering from the feeling. It felt just as intimate as they'd left it.
But not enough.
Pushing on Asriel's chest, he snuck a few last kisses in before leaning out, looking down at Kris. Catching his breath, Kris could see the blush of his fur encasing his face. "What's up?"
Kris grabbed one of his legs, tugging him a bit closer, muttering only one word from beneath their complexive expression. "More."
Asriel blushed harder, running his tongue between his teeth. Complying, he leaned down, kissing Kris down the side of their neck. Their hands hovered close to Asriel's arms as he moved around, trembling from anticipation. Asriel's fingers slipped underneath their sweater, pulling it up as he moved down to their chest, kissing a line down their body.
Kris' breathing was erratic as Asriel laid flat on his stomach, his hands pushing the button loose, and carefully tugging down on their pants. Palming Kris' groin, Asriel watched as they pushed their collar up over their nose, their face bleeding. Tearing the waistband down, Kris watched with heavy eyes as their length rose to attention.
Taking their shaft in one hand, Asriel slowly pumped his fist. Not a second went by without Kris savoring the view, and their head tilted back, slumping against the headboard. With care, Asriel leaned his head down, kissing all around and across their dick.
Opening his mouth, Asriel closed his eyes as his head sunk low, his rough tongue dragging down the bottom of Kris' cock. Kris stuttered a quiet moan, one of their hands gripping the bedsheet, their other wrapping around one of Asriel's horns.
Bobbing his head up and down, Asriel draped an arm on top of Kris' stomach, tucking the other one underneath their back. The hand holding a death-grip on their sheet instead took Asriel's, pressing his paw close to their body.
"nngh..." Kris strained.
Kris bit their tongue as Asriel sped up, feeling every bit of him as he polished them off. Asriel chuckled, each heavy breath from Kris being followed up with a twitch of their member. Tasting the pre-cum trickling out their tip, Asriel made a point to press his tongue against the head every time he got to it.
Kris grew more noisy, the hand on Asriel's horn instead attaching to the back of his mane. Asriel's brow furled, focusing as he kept a steady, fast rhythm. Kris whimpered incessantly as their lower body slowly tensed up. Drawing their legs up closer to their body, Asriel showed no signs of letting down.
Opening their mouth, Kris attempted to make out words, but nothing came out. Asriel felt as Kris shook, the taste of something bittersweet filling his mouth. Pulling his head off Kris and sitting back, Asriel wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his jacket as his hand took Kris' length, guiding them through their climax.
Kris hid behind their hand, finally straining out a few desperate moans as they stained the sheets they were laying on. After a few seconds, Kris calmed down, panting deeply into the back of their palm. Looking up at Asriel, he wore a certain, warm smile. The one smile only given to them... reserved for them.
"Kris?" Asriel spoke, laughing hesitantly after.
They realized Asriel had been saying their name. Finally acknowledging him, they pulled their pants back up around their waist. Running a hand through their sweaty hair, they responded.
"y-yeah?"
"You okay? You were spacing out..." Asriel questioned, a hint of concern in his voice. Kris nodded, scooting onto their knees and crawling closer to Asriel. The lack of verbal response didn't help his conscience.
"I-I know it's been a minute, and if I did something to--- mmpf---"
Cutting him off, Kris kissed him deeply. Smirking slyly to himself, Asriel wanted to say something snarky, but he quickly got lost in Kris' touch again. Kris put their hands on Asriel's shoulders, pulling his jacket off as he did the same with their sweater. Throwing the clothes away, Kris fumbled with Asriel's belt in anticipation, causing him to stifle a laugh.
After giving him a dirty look and biting his lip, Asriel giggled even more. Finally getting the belt loose, Kris reached their hand down into Asriel's jeans. His fingers traced the stitching of Kris' binder, stopping at their spine to rub up and down it.
Kris continued to work their hand, pressing their thumb into the sensitive end of Asriel's foreskin. He shuddered, huffing into the kisses as he slowly melted more and more against Kris. They reached a hand up, pausing the face-sucking (to Asriel's displeasure) to take his glasses off.
Reaching down with his own hands, he unbuttoned his jeans, slipping them down and finally giving his dick some room to breathe. Asriel tucked his head into Kris' shoulder, whining as Kris switched to pumping his length swiftly, kissing his neck at the same time.
Kris brushed their hand across Asriel's chest, feeling his fur pass between their fingers. Even just the simple touch was overwhelming, sending Asriel into a flustered mess. Pulling the hood of his length up and down, Kris could feel Asriel bucking up into their hand.
"never considered you this... needy."
Through strained pants, he responded. "S-Sh--- mmhn~ Shut up---"
Losing his breath, Asriel grabbed a handful of Kris' skin and mouthed into their shoulder, muffling his moans. With a final few, strong thrusts, Asriel came. A few ropes of cum shot out, making a mess of Kris' pants. Still kissing Asriel passionately on the neck, Kris didn't slow down, quickly overstimulating him.
"K-Kris!---" Asriel whined out, and eventually they stopped, cuddling Asriel tightly.
Holding each other for a few minutes, Asriel frowned down at the streaked come on their clothes.
"We got to do laundry after this. Don't want to risk mom finding any of it..." Asriel said, sullenly.
"why do you always worry we might get caught? we'll be fine, promise." Kris responded, doing their best to give a smile, which came out meek. Asriel smiled back, ruffling Kris' hair with one of his paws.
Standing up from the bed, Asriel took his shirt off, rubbing the side of his neck. He could already feel the soreness, the wet tufts of hair standing up on their ends. He didn't even know if he could get hickeys, but if he did, they were hidden underneath. Sadly, he had to be more cautious with Kris. Their hickeys were more noticeable than any monster's (although Asriel only had about two to compare to).
Shagging his pants and underwear off, Asriel turned to see Kris watching him. Playfully, he pushed Kris onto their back, crawling on top of them again. He gave them a few affectionate pecks as he let his hands roam across their body.
Reaching around their back, Asriel toyed with the zipper of their binder. Eyeing Kris for a moment, they nodded in affirmation. Pulling the zipper down, Asriel carefully took it off, smoothly gliding his hands across their chest. Kris' face deepened to a maroon red, and they rested their hands on Asriel's arms.
Turning over, Asriel and Kris laid on their sides, facing each other. Trading kisses back and forth, Asriel slowly worked his hands around Kris' back, their chests flush together. Dragging his fingers down, he toyed with the edge of their underwear.
Before Asriel could get anywhere however, Kris put a leg between Asriel's. Spreading his legs open, Kris grabbed a handful of his ass, spreading it open. Asriel choked on his breath, blushing deeply and chuckling.
"W-Woah--- it's not your turn yet!"
Asriel flustered, stammering through a few more words, but Kris only smirked through them all as they prodded his backside. Giving up, Asriel shut his mouth, instead closing his eyes and continuing to kiss them.
Kris kept on, going back and forth between grabbing and poking, teasingly, around Asriel's ass. They could see him getting worked up again, the flaccid length steadily powering through, standing up on its own. Asriel shuddered, feeling one of Kris' digits slide up in him. It was colder than he thought, Kris must've lubed their finger and he hadn't noticed.
"Y-You suck... y-y'know?" He mustered out, his lungs feeling constricted.
"mhm--- mm~" Kris mumbled back, kissing Asriel with an almost hungry-like need on his jaw. Slipping the finger in and out faster and faster, Asriel started to pull on Kris' pants again, mumbling to himself this time.
"Dunno why you put these ba--- nnugh~ on..."
Kris grinned into their kisses, giving one last big one on his collarbone. Getting their pants down to their ankles, Kris kicked them off the rest of the way as Asriel already put his hand around Kris' cock. Speeding their finger up, Asriel shuddered with each movement, Kris' knuckles recoiling against his body.
They gazed up at Asriel's eyes. They wanted to look at him, fully, but his eyes were lidded, focused on Kris' body. Kris found it sweet, it was as if Asriel could see something in them that no one else could. It always felt that way, Asriel always seemed to hold Kris in a different light to everyone else. Usually he was candid. He spoke to people calmly, joked around; was the normal goofy Asriel everyone knew. But to them, Asriel was always different. He spoke softer, a gaze held longer, a touch seemed to lingered... it always felt special to them.
Running their fingers over Asriel's neck, they slowly tilted his chin up. Insistent, he kept trying to look down until there was nothing he could do but look up at them. Kris ran their hand across his face, feeling the warmth of his face radiating onto their skin. Weary eyes looked back at them. It had already been so long since they started, but they didn't want to ever stop. They had a feeling he didn't either.
Biting their bottom lip, they curled their finger up, making him choke out a gasp. Keeping their hand steady, Kris curled and uncurled their single finger deep inside his body, and as they continued to hold his face, they could feel him shiver. Asriel's fingers held onto Kris' length hesitantly, too preoccupied on what was happening to himself to do anything.
But no. This wasn't just about him, he needed to make Kris feel good too. With a heavy breath, he started to move his hand. He could only muster a few, weak shakes; but still locking eyes with Kris, he could see their cheeks flushing. They continued to rub their hand over his face, taking their thumb and wiping it across the edge of his lip and forcing their finger in a bit, pulling on his mouth.
Rolling onto his back, Asriel let out a huff of air he'd been holding in. Kris moved their finger with him, making sure to not take it out his body. Asriel draped his hand across his forehead, trying to calm himself as Kris continued to pump their finger. As they shuffled around on the bed to get comfortable, Kris managed to work another finger in. He tensed; Kris could feel it from around their fingers...
Kris smiled warmly, resting on their stomach and tucking their hand under their chin. They could see Asriel's dick, laying limp against his stomach. It surprised Kris how similar it resembled theirs... essentially the exact same, safe for the bit of skin covering the tip of his. That was the only thing similar between the two, and Kris found themselves grateful that they didn't have to choke back loose hair every time they wanted to, well---
They let out a wobbly sigh, taking their chin off their hand and moving it down their body from between the covers. Moving their fingers faster, they daintily massaged the tip of their length, pressing it down into the covers. Kris dug their face into the covers, their eyes lidding, and their breath growing short and hot.
Their fingers moved faster, Asriel moaned louder--- and as they watched his dick twitch, they could feel it at the same time. Pent up, Kris moved their body back and forth, pressing their length between their stomach and bed. Asriel moved his hips down into Kris' hand, and they watched as his cock bounced up and down against his stomach, each small plap leaving another string of pre-cum between said stomach and tip.
"K-Kris, f-faster..." Asriel mumbled out, his head burning up.
"ha-ah--- o-okay..." They struggled back, half their mouth still buried in the bed, a small bit of drool being smeared across the sheets.
Moving their hand even quicker, they could feel their wrist cramping, but they didn't let up at all. Now full on humping the bed, Kris vocalized with each rock of their body. Reaching their hand out, they grabbed onto Asriel's forearm, squeezing tight. Both their moans reached a crescendo, until they were straining out each others names.
Asriel came first, the first rope reaching all the way up to his neck. Kris finished soon after, and they felt the warm, sticky discharge covering their abdomen. Asriel couldn't help it anymore, taking his hand and helping himself through his climax. He could feel himself wrapping around Kris' fingers, the digits residing inside him like it was home.
They both quietly panted, and Kris took their hand off Asriel's arm; taking their fingers out of him as well. He quickly moved his own hand, cupping theirs in his. Looking at each other, they sat in silence for a few minutes, interlacing their fingers.
Finally, Asriel broke the silence, looking at his body. "Damn... this takes forever to get out of my fur."
"sounds like we'll have to shower together... ?" Kris said, more of a statement than anything, but still asking it as a question. Asriel grinned slyly, nodding.
Rolling onto their back, Kris found a similar mess along their body, and all over the sheets. At this point, their entire bed was contaminated. Slowly, they started to roll over on their side, getting closer to the edge of the bed. Asriel continued to talk.
"Y'know, we should go to Q'C's tomorrow morning."
Kris scooted further.
"Maybe invite Dess? Noelle?"
...
"Also, weird you took my turn?" As Asriel curled his brow in confusion, he turned his head to Kris. By that time, they were already on their feet, attempting to escape. They couldn't make it far before Asriel sprung up out of bed, wrapping his arms around Kris and holding them in place.
Picking them up, Asriel threw them onto his bed. They landed on their back, and Asriel put his hands against their thighs. He grinned to say something snarky in response to their failed escape, but he felt his heart jump into his throat.
Kris was looking up at him. It was something they did often, so not much surprise there, but it was the way they did invoked him. They had a look in the back of their eye--- their soul, that shot deep into his heart. He passed his hands over Kris slowly, leaning down closer to them as he went. Asriel's face flushed deeply as he got closer to their face, carefully resting his fingers on their wrists, resting against the bed.
Asriel kissed them tentatively, slowly bringing his knees up on the bed to get above them. Kris squirmed underneath him, their face deep red. Asriel continued to kiss the edge of their lips. Running his fingertips down the length of their arms, he followed the contour of their body, holding them softly.
He stopped kissing them, but only pulled back an inch from their face, closing his eyes in deep thought. Finally realizing he was motionless, he continued to move back, wrapping his hands under their legs.
Kris averted their eyes. It never failed to make them embarrassed, but they always wanted nothing more than to keep going. Asriel's dick was already up a bit again. He wrapped his hand around his shaft, pulling the skin back and lining himself up.
"Breathe in..." Asriel whispered.
Kris did so, inhaling and slipping in a gasp as he penetrated them. He carefully put his hands on their waist, and they lifted their back off the mattress a bit. The feeling was ephemeral, and it only persisted as Asriel moved his body back and forth.
Kris groaned, closing their eyes and rolling their shoulder blades into the mattress. Asriel's chin fell to his neck as he parted his lips, breathing heavy. The feeling was encapsulating, like being scratched rigorously from behind a blanket, and Kris couldn't do much else than moan softly.
They reached a hand out, palming Asriel's groin a bit before holding onto a bit of fur. Their shoulders rapped against the bed as Asriel got faster. Kris reached their hand up, trying to wrap their hand around their length, but Asriel pulled their hand back. They whined in protest, but they just let their hand go back onto his stomach.
Asriel leaned down, keeping one hand on their hip, and moving his other arm to prop up next to their head. He hit deeper, and they grew louder. A bit too loud for Asriel's tastes. Planting his lips on theirs, he swallowed each moan that came out their mouth; the exception that one would creep out as they adjusted their mouths every few seconds.
In his haste, Asriel pulled back too far at one point, his now slick length pulling out. Kris gasped pretty loudly, the sudden change shocking their body a bit.
"S-Sorry," Asriel whispered close to their ear. They watched, captivated as he carefully lined himself back up. They held his arm tightly, wincing as he slid back in. Shooting a glance at them, Kris nodded, and he started back up.
The room was damp, and quiet; safe for the constant sound of slapping, and the occasional vocalization. Kris ended up on their stomach at some point, holding the sheets with a weak grip, their head stuffed in a pillow.
Asriel gritted his teeth, speeding up. Kris grew louder, his pillow not doing much to muffle their noise. They reached a hand back, attempting to feel Asriel, but missing and grasping the air instead. Letting the hand fall back down to the bed, they shoved their whole face down as they let out a guttural moan.
As he watched them cum, Asriel tensed his shoulders, huffing out a name under his breath. Kris' spine shivered as they felt the warm paste fill their body. They felt Asriel's hand wrap around their overstimulated cock, and they whined even harder, pressing their body back against him.
The euphoria felt like it lasted hours, but it was only a few seconds. Carefully getting off his knees, Asriel stepped back, letting his dick limp free of Kris' body. They crumpled over on their side, their knees weak. Asriel had almost no energy left himself, crawling onto the bed next to them. Kris turned their head to face his. They were panting heavily, their back rising up and down. Asriel looked longingly at them, and after a minute, they embraced each other.
Kris kissed Asriel's neck, and before he could protest, telling them to 'Relax for a moment!', they already stopped.
In fact, they were already asleep! Asriel smiled softly to himself. Toriel was gone for the whole weekend, they could take a night before cleaning. Goodness knows they both needed it.
But for now, he just pressed their head closer to his chest, smelling their apple shampooed hair. He missed home. He missed this; he missed them.
...
They were going to do this tomorrow probably, right?