~Requested by SuperPantherXD ~

I remember when Sire took me in, I was only a baby then, I couldn't even walk yet, and even though I was an easy kill, especially since I'm human, he didn't hesitate to let me live. Even though he vowed to kill every human that fell in the Underground he let me live, and worse yet live with him. I never knew what the other monsters thought of him or if they knew of my presence but Sire always kept me hidden when company was over. I didn't really mind, they weren't there for long anyway. I knew at a young age that all this secrecy was taking a toll on him, he wasn't that young so I thought, so I dedicated myself to making life easier for him in the castle. For there were no maids or servants of the sort about, he had to take care of things by himself, so I volunteered to be his butler. He refused but I was very determined to make my stay here worth while.

It's been years now since I fell, and I loved every moment. Asgore was very kind to me despite my race and what my people did, I don't even think he truly hated humans themselves but rather what they did to his son Asriel. The poor soul. Life with Asgore was good to me, and again I loved every moment, but what happened after work today was rather. . .unexpected.

It was a usual day at the Dreemur castle, I was preparing breakfast for Sire and I, I was up too early for even the birds to chirp and sing. Humming a tune I heard heavy footsteps coming my way. I stopped curiously and peered at the door, there was without a doubt that they were Asgore's but why was he up so early? He never arose early, at least not as early as I would. He yawned before stepping into view, sounding like a tired lion, he was wearing a loose dark blue shirt and boxers, I've seen him in his pajamas before but never as far as the kitchen.

"Good morning Sire," I said with a bow, "breakfast will be ready, in a moment.

"Good morning Y/N." He smiled tiredly.

I returned to the stove so the food wouldn't burn. I had expected him to move to the table and wait for me there with his tea, like he always does, but today he just stayed at the door. Watching me.

"Sire is something wrong?" I asked.

"No, no thing's wrong. Just. . .observing is all."

Observing? What would he be observing?

I paid no mind to it and continued with breakfast while he just watched, I didn't mind the company but the staring was making my heart beat faster. Luckily it didn't take long to finish and I set the table for us, he sat in the chair opposite me and we ate. But he was still staring. I asked again what was wrong but he again denied anything wrong, so I dropped the matter. . .For now.

After breakfast I had tidied the wares and was about go on with my usual chores when he stopped me midway to the door.

"Y/N," he said, "if it won't be a bother to you I'd like to help you with your duties today."

He. . .actually wanted to help? Why?

"Um, of course Sire but why? If you don't mind me asking."

He chuckled, "I would just like to help for once, this house is far too big for one person to clean, I don't know how you do it, but I'm in a good mood today and would like to be of assistance."

He smiled wide and his eyes softened, his cheeks had the faintest shade of pink dusting them lightly, I don't think I've seen him like this before.

"Of course Sire, I don't see anything wrong with that. I guess we can start with the bathrooms."

~Nighttime~

Honestly I had no idea he had so much life in him. The whole day went by a lot quicker than any other day by myself would, even though I was sure the old goat was showing off by lifting the heavier objects by himself I had a good time with him. Not that I didn't before but it was nice to see him smile brighter today.

Now we were in the library by the fire place, empty cups of hot cocoa on the coffee table as we laughed amongst ourselves, the rain started not too long ago and inside was cold. How it was raining in the Hotlands I'll never know.

"I can't believe he really put the hot dog there." I laughed.

Asgore laughed with me, "yes, and the Vulpin looked very pleased either way."

Asgore was telling me stories about his past with a fish monster named Undyne, a reptile monster named Alphys who was now the royal scientist, and now the older of the skeleton brothers named Sans. He seemed like a nice fellow, along with his brother Papyrus. I want to meet them someday.

Silence fell upon us for a while as I gazed into the fire, it danced against the logs and left embers in the fireplace. I looked to Asgore and realised he was staring at me again, the same stare from this morning. Was something wrong with me?

"Sire why have you been staring at me for so long?" I asked softly.

"Y/N, can you come here for a second?" He ignored my question.

Without hesitation I walked over to him and sat before him, the blanket still draped across my shoulders as his own was around his waist now. He reached out to me, his large paw gently holding my cheek, his thumb caressing my face. His paw was soft and smooth against my skin, he always kept his fur clean and shiny, it was a miracle how considering how thick his coat was. He rubbed my face more as his other hand joined in, his paws large and practically taking up my whole face, I relaxed in his hold as one hand held the side of my neck, tracing my jaw and my throat. I always loved the feel of his fur against my skin, ever since I was a kid.

"Y/N, take off your shirt." He said.

Even in my slightly dazed state I still complied, unbuttonning my shirt and placing it at the side, showing my scars I got from my fall on the flowers' thorny vines years ago. He had seen me shirtless before so I wasn't that concerned. His paws then slowly slid across my shoulders, feeling my arms before heading to my chest, his fingers lingered there before lowering to my stomach.  I couldn't help but shiver.

"Sire, what are you doing?" I ignored the next shiver.

"Y/N what would you say if I told you that I loved you?"

His deep blue eyes stared into mine, his expression soft but serious.

"Uh I would say I love you too, because I-"

"No," he gripped my shoulders and pulled me to him suddenly, his stern eyes looking down on me like a fierce predator would to their prey, "I mean, if I said I loved you, what would you say?"

I felt my soul shiver in my chest as he leaned towards me, his predatory eyes never leaving mine. What was he doing?

"S-Sire, what are doing?"

He didn't answer me.

Instead he leaned even closer to me, his grip on my shoulders tightening he pressed his lips onto mine. I was in shock, he was kissing me?? I felt his tongue lick my lips, it was hot and wet but gentle, I didn't know what to do. Should I indulge him in this kiss or should I resist? In my opinion I actually didn't mind, I've never kissed anyone before and it felt nice to be kissed by him. He pulled away from me when he realized I didn't kiss back, his face drooped to that of when Toriel left him days after.

"I'm sorry," he said in a whisper, his voice in a sad tone, "I shouldn't have done that. Please forgive me."

I stopped him before he stood up, tugging on his sleeve to make him stop.

"No, please don't go, I don't want you to leave," he hesitated before sitting back down, keeping his head down, I moved closer to him, "I didn't mind, really, you just caught me off guard. It was. . .sweet."

"But it was still wrong."

"Sire look at me," he wouldn't so I held his face and made him look at me, "does this really look like the face of someone who's mad at you." I smiled.

"You could be faking." He mumbled.

I sighed, "Sire, you really are a nut sometimes."

I pulled him closer to me and kissed him again, he stiffened in my grasp but soon relaxed as I was the one who licked his lips, placing his hands on my waist as he opened his mouth for me. He made his way into my mouth and played with my own, he tasted just like golden flower tea, he groaned as he pushed his tongue deeper in my mouth, slowly pushing me down to the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck (to the best I could) as the kiss got more heated, one hand trailed up my side and to my chest, raising goosebumps on my skin as his thumb pressed again my nipple. I felt him smirk against my lips as he circled it with his thumb, making me let out a small moan. He pulled away, a line of saliva between our lips, only to bury his face in the crook of my neck, his breath tickling my skin before his tongue lapped there.

I panted as his tongue grazed a particular spot just above my left collarbone and he started to nip and suck there, making me moan more. His other hand then kneaded my stomach as it travelled to my pants, fiddling with my belt before undoing it and pulling my pants down slightly.
"Would you mind if. . ?"

"Not at all."

We got my pants and underwear off in a sort of swift motion. He stared at me with a red darkened face while I looked at him curiously, why was his face red? He's seen me naked before, and so have I with him, we still share baths together sometimes, so this shouldn't exactly be a problem. His eyes never moved from my lower region and his stare burned into my skin, his head then lowered until his lips were at my tip, I breathed hard as he licked it and a moan left me. He pressed on, lifting my legs by the back of my thighs and engulfing my member in his warm mouth, being careful on his sharp teeth. I couldn't help but buck into his mouth and moan, I've never felt this feeling before, it felt wonderful, he hummed as he went faster, sucking me off harder too.

One of his hands put my leg on his back and moved away, I felt a prodding down below, at the place where stinky. . . Wait a minute. He wasn't going to. . .

He pushed a finger inside me, his large digit stretching me painfully and I let out a whimpering cry, I didn't know if he cared or if it mattered that I was in pain but he kept going even though I whined and writhed below him. But eventually the pain melted away and was replaced by pleasure, sweet pleasure that only intensified the more he carried on. He bobbed his head more around my member at a faster pace, and pushed his finger in and out of me at the same pace, while my head started to feel light and I felt dizzy. Oh dear Asgore I think I'm going to pass out. . .wait that sounds a bit weird.

It felt as if a balloon had burst in my gut as the pressure in my groin alleviated and something came out of my member in short but rapid bursts, I didn't have the time to warn him before or after especially while after I was biting my finger before I bit my tongue off from the immense pleasure and pain but he didn't see me to mind as he happily continued to pump and bob his head until my body calmed down from its convulsive frenzy. But even then he continued his actions with a playful smirk until I whined long enough for him to stop. He licked his lips as he looked at my naked body, his eyes looking at me in a predatory manner as he leaned over and caught my lips in another kiss. I was too tired to continue and he chuckled at me as I yawned.

"Sleepy already?" He smiled as he kissed my face.

I was too tired to even answer him as my eyes started to close so I just hummed.

"Aw, and I had so much planned for us tonight," he picked me up bridal style while I snuggled into his warmth, "no matter, there'll be another time when we can be intimate. Good night my Y/N." He said as he kissed my forehead.

I don't remember much after that, besides him carrying me to his room, then everything went dark, but I'm glad whatever happened did. Whatever it was. I've never felt that way or did that before but I'm glad I shared that moment with Asgore, I feel like I'm a lot closer to him now than before but I'm not sure why. Oh well, maybe I'll know for sure when morning comes.