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The chill of the snow seeping through the window of his home soaked into his bones as he became more and more conscious in the cold darkness of his room. He looked around, trying to remember what was that strange and at the same time slightly hot place where he had woken up, finding darkness all around him.
Until he remembered, that he was in a dark but cozy room, in a large cozy double bed, and with the welcoming presence of his sweet wife, you. Looking to the side of him, Sans could find the sleeping and very peacefully femenine figure of his wife in that double bed, apparently not wake up for the skeleton's brupt action.
But he didn't stop to look at her, and Sans hardly looked away from every detail of they room that he hadn't noticed before, seeing how it was tidy (by you) and full of photos of his wedding with her, having such good memories of the past.
But a abrupt pain in his private parts made him react, remembering the reason why he got up so agitated and excited . He just had a wet dream; and not just any wet dream, it was a very hot and realistic one, starred by you. At that moment Sans couldn't help but think of faint scenarios of that dream, feeling more and more how his cock writhed and how a faint blue light radiated in the darkness, being the only source of light in that room and what was most noticeable in that darkness.
Sans couldn't help but hold his private part and press it against him in order to hold back even a little his pain at not being attended to, but the simple act of brushing his cock made him even more aroused. Sans wanted help, but he couldn't go to his wife because it was so embarrassing to do.
Speaking of her, Sans also wanted to check if she was awake, from all the commotion and sudden movements that Sans had made; but when he turned to look at her, he could see her completely peaceful and sleeping, not seeming to have problems like Sans. Seeing her so peacefully sleeping, wearing short clothes and having nothing sinful (apart from her body) from her, Sans couldn't help but feel much hungrier of her, unable to help but raise a hand in her direction to caress her whole body.
Sans wasn't able to stop himselfโฆ His body was killing him.
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