Yandere Asriel Chapter 5 (M/M Lewd)

Submerged in darkness, Frisk could feel his heart slowly beating. His body was weightless - almost as if he was flying. Opening his eyes, Frisk gasped as the world swam into view in front of him as he floated above it. Giant and blue, it shimmered against a backdrop of stardust. Lights on the north coast lit up against the oceans, reflecting a million million lights out into the vastness of space. This was the earth Frisk fought to protect. The world he had to save at any cost. Darkness began to creep along the edges of the light, slowly encroaching into the heart of civilisation, blacking the lights out one by one until all that remained was an inky blackness that threatened to consume the land it's self, filling the earth with black tar. Dread filled Frisks soul as he looked on. Whatever force was doing this had to be stopped. His mind growing fuzzy Frisk closed his eyes to try and focus. To remember.

A snowy night not too long ago, the white powder falling gently to the ground. Street lamps lit up a small park with a frozen over pond, encased within locked time, silently awaiting the first signs of spring to come burbling back to life. The swings and See-saw were covered in a thin residue of snow, unused. Sitting on a bench in the middle was two single individuals. Holding hands, breathing mist into the cold air. The smaller of the two sat with his head on the chest of the taller, horned creature. Eyes closed, steadily breathing, the contentment radiated off of him. "This is nice, Az. We don't get to spend enough time together." Trying to hold back, the large goat monster was in obvious distress. A flare of red showing up from underneath is pure white fur. "S- sure, b-bro. This is.. nice." Asriel was trembling. Frisk laughed at his nervous brother. He adored teasing him like this. Frisk could hear his brother muttering. "What're you saying, Az?" The giant goat monster froze, stiff as the pond behind him, his blush deepening into a darker scarlet. "I was just saying.. I'm glad you're back, bro. I missed you." Frisk laughed. "Aw you big baby, I told you I'd spend the day with you, don't get too soppy." Asriel moved, quickly catching Frisk as he fell towards the hard bench and lowering him before sprinting to the other side of the Park. Muffled huffs coming from him as he hid his face in his long flowing scarf. Laughing, Frisk Called after him. "Bro! I'm only messing with you! C'mon don't run off!" Frisk had probably went too far on teasing. He knew how sensitive Asriel was when it came to him, he should've been more careful, he thought.

"Hey Frisk!" Asriel shouted from across the park. "Heads up!" Looking up, Frisk only noticed too late as the snowball smacked into his face full force, knocking him off the bench onto his butt. "Frisk!" yelled Asriel as he ran to his adoptive brother, tripping over his long scarf tumbling headfirst into him. "Oof" exhumed Frisk as his brother head butt him in the gut. "Watch where yer falling you big furry doofus!" Laughing, and grabbing Asriel gently by the ears, Frisk turned him around, pinning him underneath him. No mean feat, considering Asriel had at least 3 feet in height on him. "F-Frisk, w-what are we going to do on the snow drift?" Asriel asked, coyly, a single digit lying on his open mouth, tongue slightly hanging out. "Shut up!" moaned Frisk, punching Asriel in the arm. "You big doof, that's my shtick!" Laughing, Asriel reached up and stroked his adoptive brothers hair. "W-..what are you doing, Az?" Frisk said, a blush rising to his cheeks. Asriel must've realised what he was doing because he began bleating hysterically as he flung Frisk off of him. "Nothing! I didn't mean nothing! Just pretend.. Just pretend you didn't hear anything."

Crawling back over to his brother, Frisk lay next to him, staring up at the stars above, watching his breath float away in the windless air. Frisk reached down and grabbed his brothers hand without thinking, intertwining his fingers with Asriel's furry mitts, warming himself with their comfort. He could practically feel Asriel's blush next to him, beaming through his fur, a signal light shooting into the clear glittering sky above. His brothers breath shortly puffing out made Frisk sigh in content. "I wish we could stay like this forever, Az. Just you and me vs. the world. I'm sorry I don't get to spend enough time with you and mom, and dad, too." Frisk could feel Asriel shifting in the snow next to him. He could almost feel his steady thudding heartbeat through the ground it was pounding so fast. "M-me too, bro.. Me too." Lowering his snout into his scarf he mumbled something Frisk couldn't quite catch. Or perhaps he simply didn't want to hear what his brother was saying. "I wish you were all mines forever, Frisk."

The ground opened up beneath Frisk, splitting him from his brother. Darkness overran him and sank him deep below.

Opening his Eyes Frisk could see a shimmering orb above, calling out to him as bubbles escaped his mouth. He couldn't breathe. Panic rising, Frisk moved up, waving his arms frantically, kicking his legs till his lungs felt like they would burst. Frisk burst forth, Gasping for air, sucking in sweet oxygen, filled with the scents of spring flowers and fresh grass. He could hear bleating coming from behind him as a white shadow covered the sun, blocking it from view. It crashed into Frisk, throwing him back under water in a tumble of fur and claws and teeth and smiles. When both Asriel and Frisk surfaced it was laughing and splashing water at each other as the sun lit up the sparkling lake. "You giant dork, you coulda drowned me!" Frisk cried out. "N-Nuh uh! I'd never hurt my only bro. If I had to I'd give you the kiss of life" Asriel continued. "I'm sure you'd do the same for me b-" Frisk was holding a pair of green swimming shorts in front of him, wiggling his eyebrows at his adoptive brother. "Lost something, bro? . A red glow erupted from under Asriel's fur as he sunk under the surface, bubbles burbling up as he sank lower, trying to hide his embarrassment. "What, not even going to try and take them back? I think you jumped in too hard bro!" Laughing, Frisk swam to the shore, taking his trophy with him.

"You'll need to come out eventually!" Frisk shouted out over the water, enjoying the sense of power he had over his goat brother. The calm spring breeze soothed Frisk as he lay down on the grass to relax, waiting for his brother to brave the shoreline. Warm sunlight began to dry him out, heating Frisk up. The grass tickled his bare back and legs. Birdsong echoed through the shaded lake glade and Asriel's gentle splashing created a gentle lullaby, calming Frisk. His eyes closing he thought he could stay like this forever. Drip. Drip. Frisk could feel something hot and wet sitting on his face. Drip.Drip. Small beads of water fell onto his hair, wetting his drying locks splayed out on the ground. Frisk cracked his eyes open a bit, nearly gasping at the view in front of him. Highlighted against the sun was Asriel in all his glory. Unabashed and breathing heavy as he leaned over Frisk, his face getting closer and closer. His hot wet breath entering Frisk's nose and mouth as it lay open slightly, smelling of butterscotch and cinnamon. Frisk had no idea what his brother was doing but it didn't feel.. wrong. He'd wait and see what was going to happen. Being careful with Asriel was second nature to him now, easy enough to let him have his fits of fancy. Perhaps.. Frisk was enjoying it too.

Noses almost touching, Asriel was panting by now, his eyes closed, Frisk could hear murmured words under Asriel's breath. "Just do it.. you can't hold it back anymore.. He's mines.. I can't let this opportunity pass.." Feeling something press against his thighs, Frisk began to feel uncomfortable. This was perhaps.. a bit too much indulgence. It was too late, however. Asriel's manic mood had taken hold and there was no going back. Shifting Forward, Asriel sat on Frisks belly, leaning in and placing his full weight on him. Frisk could feel everything. Heat was pooling at his Sternum as Asriel shifted back and forth in a steady motion. His heartbeat transferring all the way through him, the vibrations stirred strange emotions in Frisk, making his trunks feel tighter. This should be wrong. Asriel was his brother. His messed up bro who he loved. No.. Asriel wasn't the only one messed up in this relationship Frisk thought. He had his fair share of problems. Moving faster now, Asriel was quietly moaning, tiny bleats interwoven with gasps and shudders.

The soft fur rubbing up and down Frisk's mid section filled him with desire so strong he had to clench his jaw to prevent moans from escaping his lips. Cracking his eyes a bit further open he could see Asriel's were closed, a red hue glowing through his soft white fur, highlighted by the overhead sun. Tufts of fur gently fell from Asriel as he moved, landing on Frisks face, tickling him. Asriel was muttering softly again. "Wrong.. wrong.. but feels.. so.. hmmm goood." Deep and throaty, Frisk had never heard his brother's voice in this tone before. Almost growling, Asriel was butting his lower lip, tiny beads of blood drawing as he continued to grind up and down, vibrating as he did. Frisks trunks were painfully tight and beginning to grow a wet spot as Asriel's rear shuffled back and forth, forcing them further down with his tail wagging as he did, gently tickling Frisk into further heights of lust.

Pressure built in both Asriel and Frisk as he lay there motionless, trying his best not to let his brother know he was awake. Asriel's hips bucked As spurts  of hot liquid flew over Frisk, covering his face making him flinch involuntarily as his own needs burst forth, wetting his dry trunks in spent desire. Asriel jolted, knocking the air out of Frisk as he pushed down to raise himself up. He must've noticed I'm awake, thought Frisk, caught in the haze of afterglow. "Az, wait, it's o-" Asriel hadn't waited around to be talked to, he was off running around the shore of the serene lake, kicking up sand and pebbles in his wake. His tail flapping in the wind. "Shit" cursed frisk aloud. He'd never felt as good as he did right now. Soaking from his wet fur bath and blushing heavily, Frisk walked to the edge of the lake and began treading water in an attempt to clean himself. He'd have to think long and hard about what had happened today.

A pitch black blob approached Frisk as he bathed, contemplating. It grew and grew as it surrounded the human paddling in the fresh clear waters and scooped underneath him. The water parted as the darkness climbed and grabbed Frisks feet, dragging him into its waiting embrace.

Frisks eyes shot open as he lurched forwards and out of bed onto the floor waiting below. Landing with a thump he groaned, his legs sticking up in the air, twitching. He was in his old bedroom, just a few weeks after having saved the underground. Plush carpet covered the floor with two beds sitting astride, a single bedside drawer in-between them, splitting down the middle. Two cupboards sat against the wall next to the window, one for Frisk and the other for his brother, Asriel. An old beat up TV with some older gaming system sat in the corner, controllers lying askew on the floor, surrounded by other toys and objects Frisk hadn't put away earlier. He'd have to make sure they were gone in the morning. Toriel was extra strict about cleanliness in her new house, even though compared to her home in the underground it was quite the dump. To Frisk, though, it was home. Warm and comforting in this time of change for him and monster kind. Something flickered, just on the corners of Frisk's eyes.

Sitting in  the bed opposite him was the ghost of someone long dead, floating above the sleeping form of Frisk's brother, Asriel. Red eyes glowed, pulsing with unseen power. "Chara?" Frisk whispered, groggily getting up off the floor. The ghost simply stared, motionlessly smiling as Frisk stood up. "I thought you'd.. gone where ever people needing rest went?" Chara did not answer Frisk, she just continued to stare him down, floating listlessly above her brother. "Are you here to warn me about something? Tell me something? Cmon!" Disappearing, Chara re-appeared a moment later, in front of frisks face making him fall back onto his bed in fright. "Don't shout, you'll wake Az up." The voice came from everywhere yet nowhere at the same time. An echo of an echo. Sweat beaded down the small of Frisk's back. The animosity that flared off of the ghost when he raised his voice soaked the room in a blood red hue for a moment before dissipating. Whispering, Frisk tried to ask more. "Sorry.. but you're creeping me out, Chara. What do you want? Can I help?"

Chara's smile seemed to grow, a slight downturn at the corners and uplifted eyebrows showed signs of sorrow on her plain face. "No, you've already done a lot for me and my family, Frisk.. I'm just here one last time to give you a warning." Her expression softening, Chara seemed to solidify slightly as she stopped floating and stood before Frisk, sitting on his bed. Motioning to the space beside him, Frisk looked to Chara. Short brown hair and rosy cheeks adorned her face. A faded green and yellow striped jumper with frayed sleeve ends framed her petite body as she moved to Frisk's bedside and 'sat' down, hovering an inch or so off of the actual bed cover. "I never got the chance to tell you about Asriel.. He's a sweet kid. He'll always be loyal to you. To a fault. Like he was with me.." Trailing off, the ghost stared at The soft furred goat lying in bed, breathing quietly, his small chest rising up and down as Chara's eyes followed. "You know the story right?" Ghostly tears were budding in the corners of her eyes, see through pearlescent orbs that sparkled in the moonlight shining through the four pane window, passing through her casting no shadow.

Frisk reached out and grabbed a hold of Chara's hand that was holding her own shoulder in a self hug, grasping it with all his might. Chara gasped as Frisk made contact and held her, pulling her into a full body hug. "Frisk, you're.. how can you hold me I'm not even really here..." Frisk was grinning, all his teeth gleaming in the low midnight light. "With determination, anything's possible. Right, sis?" Chara's ghostly grin split her face, softening her harsh eyes and making her dimpled cheeks flush with a proper blush. "You really are the best replacement sibling I could ever have hoped for him, Frisk. I know you'll take the best care of him. Even if he doesn't show it, he will do anything for you. You can't be like me, Frisk. Don't let him try to sacrifice himself again." Frisk nodded vigorously. "I promise. No matter what he does, I'll save him." Shimmering in the moonlight, Chara's ghost began to fade. Resting her head on Frisks shoulder she whispered one last thing before vanishing. "Thanks Frisk".

Darkness crept along the walls, passing through the patterns of moons and stars caressing the walls as it whispered by and flowed underneath Frisk. Staring forward Frisk's determination burned in his eyes as he looked at his brother sleeping peacefully. "That's right" He said out aloud. "I promised to save him no matter what. Even if he has done something horrible I don't care. Even if it's the world vs. us I don't care. I'm coming for you bro. I'm going to slap some sense into you and take care of you so hold on, and don't do anything else stupid until I get to you!" The darkness split open, subsuming Frisk for the final time. His resolution shining on his face Frisk fell into darkness.