(sin)Stressed much?

What the proper fuck?!? How does this have 1.13K Views??? Thank you so much holy shit! You lil beans have really outdone yourselves this time!
Edit: Explain to me how this has, 2k views. Please. How did this happen. hOW-


But... anyways... This one was just a bit of a sweet spontaneously floofy sinful sin.


I think that Nightmare and Cross are both really affectionate with eachother normally, so it's odd for either of them to get upset about affection from the other. And that is adorable to me.


Anyway, a bit of a spontaneous chapter, but I hope you enjoy you sinful little butterflies.
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"Cross..." Someone said softly, waking him up. A high pitched and soft voice, sweet, but worried.


"Baby?" Nightmare mumbled.


"Crossy?" He asked again, whining. Cross turned over to look at him tiredly. Night was in his smaller form.


"What do you need..." Cross asked, pulling him up onto the bed so he could cuddle with his king. "Pallette and dream are going to be here in like three hours because I can't say no to my brother..." He whined out hopelessly. "Wait wait wait, a CHILD- oh God we have to clean up." Cross says, getting up and grabbing his jacket. "Cross, do you understand how dangerous this place is?!" Nightmare asks, still tiny and adorable. "I live here, and I married you. Danger is not a concept to me." Cross sighed, glancing back at his lover. Night couldn't help a little laugh at that. "That's fair." He says, sitting up.


"I'm gonna go tell Horror to keep his bodies in his room." Cross sighs walking out the door... He didn't seem to be in a great mood today. Cross knew night had a soft spot for his twin. Which was really sweet, but Nightmare hated it. Which Cross just found more funny and sweet. It hadn't been so long ago that the two brothers were fighting and acting like they hated each other. It was good to see them getting along now. Cross quickly walked downstairs, looking to find everyone else. Error would be here today, he likes to clean stuff up, and he's also one of the only sane people around here, he keeps things more in order than normal. So luckily cleaning wouldn't be too much of a chore. He was rather worried about keeping his cool today, he wasn't in a great mood, for quite a few reasons really.


"You guys better put all the weapons and body parts away, I'm talking to you Horror. Killer, Dust, I'll fucking nail you by your hands to the basement wall if you pull anything stupid." Cross warns, staring down the three younger skeletons. "Is the weapons rule just for Horror?" Killer asks nervously, glancing around a bit. Killer often got antsy if he wasn't doing something stupid... Usually fucking around with a knife. Sometimes Cross really wished he would just slip up and learn his lesson but he never did. "Nope, it's for Dust and you too. But for you, I'm sure it doesn't help to look like a dumbass in front of your little boyfriend and his son. Though maybe I'll be a little less lenient by time they leave and I'll snap your limbs off." Cross threatened, glaring at them. He was usually the one to keep those three in line, sure Nightmare gave orders and they listened, but these three had always been particularly good at finding loopholes to jump through.


"Holy fucking asgore you need to hang out with Nightmare less." He says, staring at the Oreo, concerned. Cross, however, didn't seem to care. "Yeah, I think I'm rubbing off on you." Nightmare laughs, walking up from behind Cross and wrapping his arms around the smaller's shoulders. "Lighten up, I can do that, you stick to being a pretty little thing~" Nightmare purred... Seems he was getting out his flirtatious behavior before he had to drop it for the day. Cross just sighed in annoyance, far from in the mood for his sweet talk... He didn't want to deal with it right now. "I can be a pretty little thing while I'm cutting their heads off." Cross argued, looking back over at them, "Don't try shit." Cross hissed out in a threatening manner, certainly not an empty threat at that.


"Pretty sure I just gave you an order, Cross." Nightmare murmured, in that deep powerful voice that Cross definitely didn't have the self control to be hearing right now. "Pretty sure you're feeling me up while I'm trying to do my job." Cross says, glaring over his shoulder at Nightmare. Night just smiled and pressed closer to him. "I would never~" Night purred mockingly, his hips pressed against Cross'. Cross wasn't having any of it, quickly elbowing him in the ribs and walking away. "That's kinda gay." Dust said, watching a flustered Cross run off down the hall. "So is marrying a dude when you're a dude." Error says, walking into the room and flopping down on the couch.


Nightmare just snickered and walked away, leaving the morons to themselves as he stalked Cross down the hall. He seemed upset, and Night wanted to know why. If it was something he'd done he wanted to make up for it and apologize. Cross usually didn't have a problem with Night doing things like that, even in front of the others. "What?!" Cross snapped, being able to sense Nightmare's obvious presence without even trying. Nightmare again came up behind him, holding the smaller carefully. "Did my actions embarrass you... I'm sorry... You just seem upset with me. And if you're upset with me I want to make up for whatever I may have done to upset you..." Night says, leaning over Cross' shoulder.


"What? I'm not upset with you?" Cross says, seeming worried by the assumption. Come to think of it, he had been kind of rude in his tones... He wasn't mad though, he just hadn't really realized he was acting like that. "You've been quite snappy since I woke you." Nightmare reasoned softly, leaning on Cross' shoulder. "I'm sorry... I'm not mad at you... I'm just feeling a bit warm today." Cross dismissed, clearly wanting to escape the taller's grasp to an almost suspicious degree. 'Warm? Avoidant? Upset? Embarrassed?' Nightmare didn't really catch on at first, but quickly realized what he meant, deciding to have a bit of fun with it. Cross shivered a little feeling Nightmare's breath hit his neck. "Quit that..." Cross mumbled, purple invading his pale face as he tried to push Nightmare away a little. "quit what?" Nightmare asked innocently, tendrils starting to coil around the smaller skeleton. "Y- You're-" Cross started to say something but squeaked a little as he felt Nightmare nip at his neck. "N- No~ Ah~" Cross whimpered, his heat becoming much more apparent as the taller touched him.


"Look at you~ already such a mess, I'm barely even touching you~" Nightmare purred, "come on, why don't we take this somewhere else before you get too loud~" Nightmare smiled, teleporting them to their room. "Night- Ah~ N-No~ it's-" Cross tried to protest, but he needed it so much he really couldn't think of an excuse. He was worried about someone hearing, or stars forbid Dream arrived a bit too early. Nightmare just stared down at him, sighing a little. He didn't want Cross to be uncomfortable, but he knew it wasn't good to just put up with or ignore a heat. If they started now he'd be alright for a bit. "So, do you want me to stop?" Night said, crossing his arms over the smaller's chest and laying his head there, no longer touching him, though Cross' bulge was pressed against his stomach, quite noticeably at that. "N- No... But someone might hear- a- and... Nh~" Cross tried to protest but just whined in embarrassment. Everything is fine, nothing bad is going to happen, i just need to let Night take care of me. "J- Just do something already..." Cross whimpered, his face so purple he could be mistaken for a plum.


"Oh? You want that?~" Nightmare purred, leaning up a little. "p- please~" Cross whined softly, squirming under the taller's weight. Nightmare sat up again, now on his hands and knees above Cross, leaning down to his neck to kiss it. "Nighty~ please! I- I need you~" Cross begged, whining softly. Nightmare nipped at his neck, quite keen on teasing him as his hands twined in his ribs. Cross wasn't having it, he hissed, shoving Nightmare off him and grabbing the other's shorts, tossing them away, Nightmare was almost too surprised to react, his male body already formed. Cross seemed to have some satisfaction in his king's shock that he'd dare challenge him in any way. However, Cross didn't think he'd mind what he was going to do.


Cross' hands carefully rubbed Nightmare's length as he took the tip into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, slowly taking more into his mouth, massaging the warm pseudo flesh with his tongue, feeling it beginning to get hard in his mouth. Cross was only encouraged more as nightmare let out deep, sexy moans. Nightmare gasps, squirming lightly under the somewhat... unexpected affections of the smaller. "Fuck- C- Cross~" Nightmare hissed this name slightly, unsure of weather to allow him to continue, or fuck the disobedience out of the little oreo right now. Cross bobbed up and down, wanting so much more. He desperately wanted more... But as always, Nightmare was such a tease during his heats, so he had to do something to rile him up. Though, he figured challenging Night in such a way might piss him off enough that maybe he'd just fuck the little skeleton on the spot. Cross pulled away, climbing on top of the taller and summoning his female body, already being dripping wet, he forced himself down on Nightmare's member, greatly satisfied by the filling feeling.


"F- Fuck~" Nightmare mumbled, bucking up into the smaller's entrance. Cross was fuzzy with need, moaning as Night was hilted inside him, stars it felt good. Cross probably should have continued rather than sitting there trembling in shocked pleasure. Because thanks to that shock, Nightmare was given the chance to pull the smaller to his chest, flipping them over so he was on top again, still hilted in his lover. Nightmare growled deeply, a tendril pinning Cross' hands over his head, two others holding Cross' legs right where he wanted them. "What a naughty boy... I'm afraid your little stunt can't go unpunished~" Nightmare growled in the sultry, powerful, dangerous tone that sent shivers up the smaller's spine. Cross squeaked as he realized his soul was in the grip of one of Nightmare's tendrils, blushing deeply as he felt Nightmare's hand slip under his scarf to wrap around his neck, squeezing lightly. "O-Oh..." Cross mumbled quietly, his face darkening with deep purple as he stared up at his king, expecting some slight warning before Nightmare, likely, wrecked the life out of him.


"n- nINhmnHrr~~" Cross damn near screamed, though quickly biting down on his scarf, as Nightmare slammed into him, his tendril rubbing his soul all over. Nightmare hissed at this, tossing his scarf away and roughly kissing the smaller skeleton, muffling moans and sharp cries as Nightmare slammed into him harder, his tendrils letting go of the smaller's legs to tangle with his ribs. "N- Nhght!~~" Cross moaned into the kiss, tears slipping down his cheeks from the amount of sudden pleasure. Nightmare pulled away, letting Cross' neck go breifly, before biting into the bone, making the smaller squirm, moaning louder at the pain that mixed with the pleasure. Cross whined loudly, tossing his head back as he came. Nightmare thrust roughly into his now deeply oversensitive partner, one of his hands slipping down to rub circles into Cross' clit, overwhelming the small oreo with pleasure. "N- AHh~ P- Please~ t-too much!!~~" Cross moaned, the pleasure being just beyond what he could handle. Nightmare just chuckled darkly, backing away from the mark on Cross' neck, living away a slight bit of blood that dripped from the mark.


But Nightmare didn't hear anything that remotely resembled their safeword at all, so he still hasn't pushed Cross too far. Besides, he knew full well Cross loved it when it was too much. Though he snapped out of his thoughts as Cross suddenly squealed, entrance squeezing around him as he squirmed, panting joining his loud moans. Cross' legs jolted, trembling beside them as he cried out. Cross was in nothing short of pure bliss, his heat only made him more sensitive, every inch of his body searing with burning, overwhelming pleasure. He loved it so much, being so incredibly overstimulatated, hearing Nightmare slip little praises by his neck, feeling Night's length twitch inside him, the overfull pleasure he felt finally having Night inside, it all felt so perfect. And Cross loved Night, only he got to see him like this, to make him feel like this, Nightmare was his, and he was Nightmare's. Night was taking care of him, loving him, even if in a lustful and needy way.


Cross gasped sharply as nightmare slowed down just barely, moans escaping the taller as he came into the little skeleton, filling him up perfectly. Cross moaned, cumming again as he was filled. "Awe~ is someone tired?~" Nightmare cooed mockingly, pulling out after he was finished. Cross blushed brighter shaking his head no, clearly challenging the god. "Oh, is that so?~ well, we aught to fix that, hm?~" Nightmare purred, grabbing Cross' soul and touching it, drawing moans from the overstimulated little oreo. His fingers slid over the dripping surface of the magic, occasionally slipping just below the surface, earning soft cries of pleasure from his now sensitive little lover. Nightmare smiled dangerously, returning Cross' soul after about a minute of this. He slipped down between the smaller's legs, gently kissing down his ectostomach until he got right down between his thighs, purring with delight as he saw his dark teal release dripping from the smaller's soaking wet folds. Cross was panting, frozen with embarrassment as he stared down at Night, who was now pressing a gentle kiss on his oversensitive clit, his tongue then pressing against the sensitive little nub.


Cross gasped a little, his face stained a deep purple. "N-N-Night~" he moaned, twitching from the previous release and the sensitivity of his entrance. The taller licked over his folds collecting their combined fluids that were ardently dripping out of the smaller, Cross arched his back with a deep gasp, quivering from the strange contact, his hand shakily setting itself on the God's skull as encouragement. Nightmare hardly held back a laugh, licking over Cross' folds again and again, spreading them with his fingers to get as much of their combined taste as he could. Cross was moaning and panting from the stimulation, "Hah- Nhha~ hmmhf- f- uck... N- Night~~" Cross moaned, desperately needing more to satisfy his heat. Nightmare smiled, starting to just barely slip his tongue in as he licked over the smaller, occasionally pausing to teasingly and gently nip as Cross' thighs or his clit, witch made the smaller melt even more. "N-N-Nightmare~" Cross moaned, letting out a soft squeak as Night nipped one of his thighs.


Nightmare felt something inside him snap as he looked up at Cross' moaning, crying, panting, trembling expression. It was adorable... Nightmare purred with satisfaction seeing how exhausted and helpless Cross looked, licking up Cross' folds one last time before shoving the length of his tongue inside the smaller. This earned him a lengthy cry of pleasure from the sensitive little skeleton. "NIhhhnnttt~~" Cross whined desperately, the pleasure becoming so much he felt like it was completely swallowing him, warmth and endless sore pleasure filling his body more and more by the second. Nightmare started moving right away, one of his hands rubbing circles into Cross' clit as he licked up their combined juices, prodding around in the smaller's wetness to find his sweet spot. His other hand was rubbing soft circles into Cross' thigh, two of his tendrils holding Cross' legs apart, the other two of his tendrils absent-mindedly exploring Cross' ribs and spine.


Nightmare loved glancing up and seeing the smaller so beautifully helpless. Cross' back was arched so high it looked painful, sharp gasping breaths evident in the jagged movement of his ribs. His face was a deep purple, tears of pleasure soaking his cheeks, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth. The smaller's eyes were trembling hearts, his eyelights rolled back and dim from the way that the pleasure seemed to drown out reality. Cross' soul was glowing so brightly it filled the dark room with a dim purple light, amusing the taller greatly. It filled him with a sort of smug pride to see Cross was enjoying this so much. "Ni- Night! Nhighht~~ I- I'll- Fuck!~" Cross cried, seemingly snapping out of the grip of the pleasure as his hips rolled up against Nightmare's mouth, his legs naturally attempting to squirm and snap shut as he felt himself close to the edge. Nightmare smiled crookedly, drawing his tongue out of the smaller just enough to say, "I want you to scream for me sweetheart~" Cross nodded desperately, tearing up even more at the loss of pleasure.


"Night!~ Nighty please~~ don't stop!~" he moaned, earning a sultry laugh from the taller, his tongue pressing back inside and feeling around again, suddenly finding his sweet spot. "Nightmare!~" Cross cried out, right on the edge again. Night smiled as he felt the smaller tense on him. "AHn- N- Ni- NIGHTMARE!~~" Cross shouted, throwing his head back, trembling horribly as he came again, gasping and slowly relaxing as Nightmare pulled his tongue out, climbing over Cross and admiring the helpless mess he made. "I love you~" Nightmare said softly, kissing Cross sweetly. Cross kissed back as best he could, embarrassed by their combined taste in the taller's mouth, but really too tired to care. "I love you too..." Cross sighed softly as night pulled away.


"Get some rest sweets." Nightmare said softly kissing Cross' skull and pulling the blanket over his shoulders, cleaning up his clothes off the floor and leaving some water and advil on the nightstand for Cross when he woke up. Taking a quick shower and going downstairs to get things in order.
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Remember to attain an appropriate amount of human sustenance and water and have a wonderful day! Much love from a moth friend. This is it for my time with you today, But I do hope you enjoyed this chapter you sinful little butterflies.


- Arca

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