((Practically crying stripper!Toki (http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a18/swirthwein/2q30qb6.gif) is the most hilarious and saddest thing ever and Skwis should get a free lapdance! Nathan using Ofdensen's office was really depressing, too. And wow, who knew younger Murderface would actually be... not hideous? All of younger Dethklok looked good, really, especially Nathan. But Skwisgaar apparently never ages, he just changes clothes. :P))
Toki's honesty even unexpectedly made Skwisgaar flush slightly, a reaction which only worsened when he realised that he was. It wasn't anything he hadn't heard before from countless other people, and usually in the form of a trite pickup line, but it meant something entirely different coming from Toki. Something -- more, despite them both being high. It was then that Skwisgaar knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that something significant was permanently changed between them, he just couldn't say what, couldn't even put a name to what he was feeling. "I likes lookings at you too," he admitted in a mumble. "And I's likes havings you looks at me..." Well, most of the time. Maybe not when Toki was doing the dead fish act that his parents always triggered.
He was about to mock Toki for thinking guys could even get pregnant, when he remembered where they were -- in a magical castle in a little fairytale land where guys apparently frequently became ladies, if Nathan's warnings could be trusted. As he remembered that, his eyes widened in horror. "Ja, yous betters not bes makings any assbabies! Yous haves to sign de paternities waivers if you do. Then wes'd haves to... maybes gives you an enemas, if it's a shits baby?" He lay back and continued to think about it while Toki was failing to fuck himself on his cock, and added, "Bets de liddle shits assbaby would bes de amazings natural at guitars playing though..."
He was mercifully distracted from these unequivocally gay thoughts a few seconds later, and briefly closed his eyes, breathing a low moan that mingled with Toki's as the Norwegian finally succeeded in lowering himself onto his cock. He slid a hand down to hold one of Toki's hips, still languidly stroking his cock with the other, and looked up to watch his face. Skwisgaar seemed uncharacteristically at a loss for words, muscles tensed with the effort it was taking to remain still to allow Toki's body time to adjust. Being inside him felt incredible, and was only intensified by the effects of the salvia, so much so that he could scarcely imagine anything else being as pleasurable as this -- simply lying still. He experimentally rolled his hips upward after several long moments, encouraging Toki to move if he was ready, and murmured, "Whats does it feels like?"
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Date: 2009-11-10 01:06 am (UTC)and Skwis should get a free lapdance! Nathan using Ofdensen's office was really depressing, too. And wow, who knew younger Murderface would actually be... not hideous? All of younger Dethklok looked good, really, especially Nathan. But Skwisgaar apparently never ages, he just changes clothes. :P))Toki's honesty even unexpectedly made Skwisgaar flush slightly, a reaction which only worsened when he realised that he was. It wasn't anything he hadn't heard before from countless other people, and usually in the form of a trite pickup line, but it meant something entirely different coming from Toki. Something -- more, despite them both being high. It was then that Skwisgaar knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that something significant was permanently changed between them, he just couldn't say what, couldn't even put a name to what he was feeling. "I likes lookings at you too," he admitted in a mumble. "And I's likes havings you looks at me..." Well, most of the time. Maybe not when Toki was doing the dead fish act that his parents always triggered.
He was about to mock Toki for thinking guys could even get pregnant, when he remembered where they were -- in a magical castle in a little fairytale land where guys apparently frequently became ladies, if Nathan's warnings could be trusted. As he remembered that, his eyes widened in horror. "Ja, yous betters not bes makings any assbabies! Yous haves to sign de paternities waivers if you do. Then wes'd haves to... maybes gives you an enemas, if it's a shits baby?" He lay back and continued to think about it while Toki was failing to fuck himself on his cock, and added, "Bets de liddle shits assbaby would bes de amazings natural at guitars playing though..."
He was mercifully distracted from these unequivocally gay thoughts a few seconds later, and briefly closed his eyes, breathing a low moan that mingled with Toki's as the Norwegian finally succeeded in lowering himself onto his cock. He slid a hand down to hold one of Toki's hips, still languidly stroking his cock with the other, and looked up to watch his face. Skwisgaar seemed uncharacteristically at a loss for words, muscles tensed with the effort it was taking to remain still to allow Toki's body time to adjust. Being inside him felt incredible, and was only intensified by the effects of the salvia, so much so that he could scarcely imagine anything else being as pleasurable as this -- simply lying still. He experimentally rolled his hips upward after several long moments, encouraging Toki to move if he was ready, and murmured, "Whats does it feels like?"