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[Closed RP: Skwisgaar, Toki, probably Shoggies later on -- and Nathan, too!]
((Directly follows the Potions class. Expect some NSFW content throughout and the general strangeness of two high Scandinavians.))
Skwisgaar led Toki back to their room with only a few incidents involving bumping into walls and nearly knocking disgruntled paintings off of them and several close calls with suits of armour -- all of which Skwisgaar found pretty humourous. They were thankfully spared the impossible task of having to navigate any moving staircases while high, as Hufflepuff's dorms were conveniently situated in the dungeons not too far from the Potions classroom.
The Swede had demonstrated admirable restraint on the way there, but barely a moment after closing and locking the door behind them he was pulling Toki closer by the front pockets of his pants. He slid his hands up underneath his bandmate's shirt to slowly caress his sides, without lingering over any of the scars there, as he didn't want Toki thinking about them again. He'd likely already dwelt too much on them and other unpleasant memories of his childhood during the class -- it was time to see if the effects of the salvia might be put to better use. "How ares you feeling?" Skwisgaar asked, their lips just brushing as he spoke, and afterward he indulged his desire to kiss Toki, which he'd had to suppress during the class for obvious reasons. The wait proved to be worth it.
Skwisgaar led Toki back to their room with only a few incidents involving bumping into walls and nearly knocking disgruntled paintings off of them and several close calls with suits of armour -- all of which Skwisgaar found pretty humourous. They were thankfully spared the impossible task of having to navigate any moving staircases while high, as Hufflepuff's dorms were conveniently situated in the dungeons not too far from the Potions classroom.
The Swede had demonstrated admirable restraint on the way there, but barely a moment after closing and locking the door behind them he was pulling Toki closer by the front pockets of his pants. He slid his hands up underneath his bandmate's shirt to slowly caress his sides, without lingering over any of the scars there, as he didn't want Toki thinking about them again. He'd likely already dwelt too much on them and other unpleasant memories of his childhood during the class -- it was time to see if the effects of the salvia might be put to better use. "How ares you feeling?" Skwisgaar asked, their lips just brushing as he spoke, and afterward he indulged his desire to kiss Toki, which he'd had to suppress during the class for obvious reasons. The wait proved to be worth it.
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Excluding Skwisgaar's own occasional sobbing in private.Skwisgaar couldn't help chuckling to himself at the thought of Toki struggling to figure out diapers, though. Not that he'd do any better, but he would also never willingly put himself in a situation that would require that particular skill. "Pfft, celebrities girlsfriends. If yous ever has to be an unmetals dildo likes Nathans, just don'ts dates anyone famous. Even better not to dates at all and just fucks whoever you wants to, if yous asks me." Like Toki pointed out before, Skwisgaar obviously just wasn't capable of having any 'special relationships'. But that still made him feel slightly bitter for some reason, so he usually tried not to think about it anymore.He was looking forward to getting a private bathroom added on to his rebuilt Mordhaus bedroom too, and wondered why he hadn't demanded one before. It would have been extremely convenient in about a hundred different ways, as his shared living arrangements at Hogwarts was proving. "A bathstub big likes a hot tub would bes nice... And de biggers bed to make fuckings in it more betters. Ones of us probably woulds have ended up on de floors if wes tried in your old bed." He was, of course, already planning on inviting himself into Toki's bedroom whenever Mordhaus was rebuilt, assuming they'd still be sleeping with each other at that point. Short of one of them quitting the band, Skwisgaar saw no reason to stop what they were doing anytime soon.
"People ain't supposed to dos nothing unless dey likes it. Sex ams a lots likes food, little Toki," he explained, adopting the condescending tone he used when 'educating' Toki about something. "Yous might likes some, might finds a favourite kind and wants it all de times, might hates some, and mights bes allergic to some and throws up everywhere because it ams just dat bad." As he was talking, he lowered his hand from Toki's hair and shifted back, giving himself just enough room to reach between their bodies. He followed the line of Toki's spine with his fingers, continuing down into the cleft of his ass. The hand stroking Toki's cock slowed, so as not to distract him completely from the sensation of having a callused finger pressing inside him. Though the angle wasn't the best, it would at least give him a clear idea of what it was like to be penetrated. "Hows does it feel to you?" Skwisgaar asked, leaning his chin against Toki's shoulder as he withdrew his finger slightly, then slid it in a little deeper, slowly finger-fucking him. "Think yous allergics to it, or mights want more?"
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"And I dont's wants to date anyones. I like the nots-dating and fucking who I wants to." He tipped his head back and nuzzled against Skwisgaar as he said this, as, he was really quite content with the arrangement and hadn't had any specific desires to go screwing around with anyone else. "We shoulds tells the elf-things to makes this bathtubs bigger likes a hot tub too, because I bets they could. And I don'ts think my old bed was that smalls, was it?" It seemed to Toki that they probably could have managed to screw around in it, but, he also presumed Skwisgaar was right in that a bigger bed would be better for sex. "But yous right, it woulds be better if it was biggers."
He listened to Skwisgaar curiously- he didn't tend to be offended by Skwisgaar's condescending tone because the Swede knew far more than him about everything. Except perhaps building models and playing video games. He squirmed slightly as he felt Skwisgaar's finger pressing into the tightness of his anus- he wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but tried to relax. Which certainly helped- the sensation was still unusual, and accompanied by a slight touch of discomfort that wasn't exactly pain. But, as Skwisgaar's finger slid further and past the tight ring of muscle, the discomfort seemed to fade, and was replaced by a unique and rather pleasurable sensation. As this was so new to Toki, his body was still learning how to respond, but Skwisgaar's hand on his cock certainly had him associating it with the right feeling, helping him to relax further. He could tell it was one of those things that was likely to get better with time and experience, and replied, "It feels. . .weirds but not-bad, kinds of good. . . I don't thinks I'm allergics to it. I thinks it's like one of those things where it's kinds of funny the first time, but then the next time, is better, and then you starts to like it alot."
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Toki and Skwisgaar are truly remarkable parents."Rulings de kitty kingdom, probablies," he agreed. "He lookeds reals happy when we lefts him dere with his own island of kitties, didn'ts he? Wes should checks on him and lets him meets his Shoggies brothers and sisters one day," he suggested blithely, actually looking forward to doing so. They wouldn't have to bring Fatty back with them or anything, so it would be a fun little vacation.Until they discovered his gnawed on bones.As Toki nuzzled him, he tilted his head and caught him in a kiss, pleased with Toki's answer despite his earlier twinge of -- what could only be misplaced jealousy, he assumed. Dating some woman would most likely mean an end to what they were doing, but as long as they were both single, the arrangement could continue indefinitely without any hassle, or so he believed. The thoughts of Toki dating and their arrangement briefly converged, giving Skwisgaar a quite peculiar idea that he wasn't sure he liked... and wasn't sure he disliked. He was so distracted by it that he missed part of what Toki was saying to him. "Ja... biggers bed ams always better," he said absently, then gave Toki's cock a squeeze. "Lots of things am betters if deys big, actually," he said, a smirk in his voice. Skwisgaar was much freer with compliments about Toki's body than he'd ever been about his playing.
He was admittedly pretty surprised by how well Toki was taking being fingered for the first time, and when he even guessed correctly about it being something that would eventually get much better. At least, that was how it seemed to be when Skwisgaar did it to himself -- other people getting overfriendly with his ass was probably still too strongly associated with unpleasantness for him to be able to enjoy it like Toki hopefully would. "I'll makes it good for you," he said, without his usual arrogance; he was only trying to sound reassuring. "And it shouldn'ts ever hurts, unless you wants it to," he added, feeling that was rather important to keep in mind. He continued stroking Toki's cock almost sedately while fingering him, since the purpose wasn't to get off, but to just enjoy how it felt. He was kind of regretting not keeping any lube in the bathroom now, but it was also good motivation to finish getting clean and move to the bed. "Can you stands up in de showers longs enough to wash your hair?" he asked, but made no move to get up or stop what he was doing yet. "Betters than doing it in de dirty baths water."
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Skwisgaar's twinge of jealousy was quite misplaced indeed, as, Toki had no intention of dating some lady, especially since it might mean that he couldn't screw around with the Swede anymore. Things seemed so much more comfortable and natural with him than they would have with any of the groupies, and despite his ongoing lessons in the possibilities inherent to human sexual behavior, he hadn't been contemplating trying anything with any cute groupies. Skwisgaar kept him plenty occupied, and without any of the inconvenience of having a girlfriend. From Nathan's, he'd learned these were just difficult things who tried to keep you from doing fun things like presenting at the pornography awards. He hadn't yet thought to associate any sort of 'relationship' idea with Skwisgaar beyond friendship. They already had something, and whatever it was, it was good, and not complicated by being something specific.
Toki was a bit surprised by the compliment, considering how rare they were from Skwisgaar, and since he hadn't thought about the size of his own cock much. For his part, he thought Skwisgaar's was pretty damn nice as well, but the thought brought up an obvious concern. He was already acutely aware of the presence of Skwisgaar's finger in his ass, and, his cock was indeed far bigger than a finger. Skwisgaar sounded reassuring, but this was all new enough to Toki that he was a little nervous as he asked, "And yous sure it's goings to fit ins there? I don't wants it to hurt." The fingering was becoming more and more pleasant, and did seem to be helping him to relax, so he presumed he was just going to have to find out, and lest Skwisgaar get the wrong idea, he quickly added, "I still wants to find outs what its like, just seems kind of bigs to fit ins there."
He'd almost forgotten that they still needed to wash their hair, and nodded to Skwisgaar, replying, "I thinks so, doesn't takes long to wash hairs. Just needs to get all the nasty rainbows-puke outs of it." A token rinse was all he'd really need to feel cleansed of the hallucinatory substance. "But then, we cans go to the bed?"
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Repost because I forgot something.))
Their Home for Wayward Kitties island was probably long overdue for some population pruning, anyway. The Shoggies were clearly useful for more than just being very obliging
slaveschildren.Skwisgaar shared the desire for things to remain uncomplicated by being undefined, considering his issues with commitment -- if nothing between them was definite but their friendship, he could, in theory, easily walk away from it all at any time if he chose to, and not have any regrets. That was how things always were for him. But at the same time, there was the vague want for more with Toki, from Toki, and he hadn't the slightest idea what to do about it. The answer would probably become clearer once Ofdensen drugged Toki up with truth serum and Nathan instigated a fist fight with Skwisgaar, since if he was going to break his hands over an arrangement that would only ever be about sex, he might as well throw his career away over a groupie.
"Ja, it should fits fine. Wes just has to takes our time and it won'ts hurt," he said, withdrawing his finger and letting go of Toki's cock. He ran his hands over Toki's chest to rinse off whatever was left of the soap, and paused to grope his pecs with an amused snicker. "Yous got nice mantits, Toki." At least they were the good kind for guys to have. Returning to the more important topic, he said, "And if yous don'ts like to bes fucked like dat, we stops. Ain'ts a big deal. Yous just say whats you want." Having dealt with unwanted sexual contact before himself, it was a sadly effective guarantee that he wouldn't try the same with Toki. And it wasn't like they didn't have countless other ways to get off if anal sex didn't work out for them. He didn't think worrying about it would do Toki any good.
"Ja, de showers firsts then wes goes to bed," he agreed. He started draining the bath before getting up and carefully walking across the room to the shower -- thankfully, the house elves had had the foresight to add some bathmats to prevent slipping. A cursory rinse might be all Toki needed, but Skwisgaar was much more particular about his hair, as the almost embarrassing number of bottles in the shower attested to. Again leaving room for Toki to join him, he started the shower and spent a few minutes thoroughly washing his body, still a little paranoid he might smell like Krambjörnarna puke, which was simply unacceptable.
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He nodded slightly at Skwisgaar's reassurance that if they took their time, it wasn't going to hurt, letting out a little, slightly-disappointed sigh as Skwisgaar removed his hands from where he'd been enjoying them so very much. But, they were going to get back to things soon enough, and he leaned back as Skwisgaar's wet hands brushed over his chest. Toki gave him a rather funny look when he started groping his pecs and complemented him on his 'mantits', which he certainly had not thought of them as. He hoped this wasn't some indication that he was getting out of shape, and that the tabloids would soon be making fun of him like they had Nathan, but, he was pretty damn sure this wasn't the case, and Skwisgaar was just being Skwisgaar. "Just tries not to breaks anythings when we tries the ass fuckings. I need to be ables to takes a shit afterwards, and dont's wants to get stuck to one of them shit bags likes the old peoples. Don't think yous goings to breaks anythings, though, yous good at this stuff." Skwisgaar was proving as adept in bed as he was at playing his guitar, so Toki felt only slightly nervous- mainly because he thought he'd screw up somehow. He didn't expect the Swede to be the one making mistakes.
Toki watched Skwisgaar as he went over and started the shower- it took him a moment to get out of the bath and carefully make his way across the bathmats to the shower, as he got caught up in simply looking at him. Which was totally not gay, since everyone knew that Skwisgaar was amazingly attractive and so had to be looked at. He managed to make it to the shower without busting his skull open on the side of the bath, or any other gruesome accidents. Toki still hadn't figured out exactly which bottle did what in the shower, but he at least knew what the soap was for. Picking up some soap, he added his own contribution to the Swede's shower, which consisted of Toki lathering up portions of Skwisgaar's body, and then drawing little scribbles in foam until the water brushed it away. He was still rather high.
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He really should have found it all boring by now, but he didn't. Maybe that was the difference friendship made when it came to sex? It was a novelty to be sleeping with someone who made an effort to learn what he liked, too.
"I won'ts breaks your ass," he promised, rapidly losing the struggle not to laugh
much like his mun. As much as he liked teasing Toki, he (wisely) decided against uttering a single word about anal prolapse, since he wanted to fuck Toki, and doubted it would be possible if he started obsessing about his ass literally falling out. "And if I's do, you can haves mine. Might feels kinds of weird after de fuckings, but it ams goes backs to normal. People dos it alls de times, and deys don't gets stucks to de shit bags." He paid very little mind to whatever Toki was doing with the lather, though it felt nice, instead concentrating on the more complicated care of his hair. He had it down to a fairly efficient routine by now, and once he'd finished with his own, he turned to face Toki and started undoing his pigtails and washing his hair as well."Yous can thanks me for dis later," he said, massaging Toki's scalp with his fingers. "Whats do you normalies use on your hairs, eh? Soap? Dats ams bads for your hairs and scalp." Pausing what he was doing, he looked Toki's face over, then worked some conditioner into his Fu Manchu, wondering if it might help with the slight beard burn Toki'd been giving him. "Why do yous have such de funny moustache, anysway? Ain'ts even a moustache. Ams likes your lips has sidesburns." He didn't sound disapproving of this, however, and was amusing himself with trying to curl Toki's moustache into a more villainous look.
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Toki wasn't sure why his concerns about potential ass breakage were funny
even thought they were, but, Skwisgaar sounded pretty confident that he wasn't going to end up crapping via a bag, and that he'd end up feeling normal again. So, his worries were assuaged and he nodded his understanding while wondering exactly what it would end up feeling like. He had an usual level of trust for the Swede, and felt pretty sure that Skwisgaar would probably try to avoid making it at all unpleasant. He hadn't done anything so far that he didn't like. Toki continued to make little patterns in the lather, enjoying the feel of Skwisgaar's soapy skin beneath his fingertips, and wondering how long it took him to wash his hair. He only stopped once the Swede began washing his, which felt unusually nice.He pointed out a bottle of shampoo-and-conditioner in one that was tucked away behind Skwisgaar's collection of stuff, which he'd always been a bit confused as to the purpose of. "That stuffs there, it does everythings in one bottle." He wasn't sure what was wrong with it, as it always had seemed to work well enough. Of course, Skwisgaar's hair did feel rather nicer than his own, but he'd presumed this was just because he really liked touching him. "Is too a moustache," he retorted, sounding a bit petulant, but not really upset or anything. "I has it because I likes it, and it's metal. Likes the vikings had." Despite the actual prevalence of viking facial hair, it was likely that fu manchus weren't very common, but, this failed to matter to Toki.
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He glanced at the two-in-one bottle, remarking, "Pfft. Ams nearly as bads as plain soap." He returned to rinsing Toki's hair, and started working some kind of mildly scented oily stuff into it from a bottle that had cost as much as the Average Joe made in a month, and was probably extracted from some nearly extinct species of plant. Skwisgaar was very eco conscientious like that. "Whatsevers. Would probablies be weird if yous smelleds just likes me all of de times anyway." Not that he'd spent any amount of time nuzzling up to and sniffing Toki's hair while he slept or anything. That would be too gay for words.
(Yeah, he'd obviously done it before.)
"Vikings, ha. Deys would takes de axes to yous for lookings like dat." And clearly Skwisgaar was an authority on all things viking. He kept one hand in Toki's hair, using the other to inspect his own jawline, checking for any signs of stubble. If finishing up in the bathroom hadn't meant the opportunity to fuck Toki that much sooner, he would have taken the time to shave. "I's should grows one too, sees how much yous likes kissings someone with de scratchy face." By this point he was just complaining to complain, as was obvious when he leant in a second later to kiss Toki, 'scratchy face' and all, and reached up to run both hands through Toki's now much nicer, Krambjörnarna puke-free hair. So maybe he secretly liked the beard burn, anyway. "Ready fors bed?" he asked, dropping a hand to Toki's cock and curling his fingers around it. Whatever they'd end up doing, he was sure they could work out something mutually pleasurable, as always.
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Toki hadn't really realized just how much time they'd been spending playing around in bed lately, which was probably why the 'eyesball throw-up children' were so concerned about getting stuffed into drawers, which they were probably expressing to Nathan and Ofdensen right now. It wasn't that they didn't like the drawers, in fact they liked them very much. It just got boring sometimes, when they'd rather be squelching around doing their Shoggy things. Considering the house-elves had installed a bathroom at Ofdensen's request, they probably could have had a room for the Shoggies made, but the idea hadn't struck yet. And, Toki was convinced that the drawers were an excellent place for children.
Since he was such a remarkable parent."What's wrongs with plain soaps?" asked Toki cluelessly, as Skwisgaar started rubbing some sort of smelly stuff into his hair, which actually felt really nice. "Soaps gets things clean, and works on hair too." Clearly, he also had a lot to learn about hair maintenence, but it wasn't like he had learned about the benefits of expensive salon products growing up in backwoods Norway. "Whens I was a kid, sometimes I hads to wash my hair with snow. Soap's lots better thans just snow. And you smell pretties good, but yeah, that woulds be kind of weird." Of course, now he was going to smell like Skwisgaar for at least a day, but hopefully no one in the bad would notice, and suspect that the Swede had been doing his hair. That would be seriously gay. Even worse than if Skwisgaar was smelling his hair while he was asleep.
"No they wouldn'ts, they all hads the moustaches. Otherwise, theys were crap Vikings. And we had more Vikings in Norways than in Sweden, and we hads better axes too." He was of course just making this up, but he made up a lot of things about Norway, and then believed it. "You's just jealous cause you knows that it wouldn'ts look so good on yous. You don'ts seem to minds my scratchy face so much in the beds." And he didn't seem to mind it much now either. Toki welcomed the kiss and returned it aggressively, slipping his arms around Skwisgaar's water-slicked body, which always felt so damn good against his. He let out a happy little sigh at the feel of Skwisgaar's fingers wrapping about his cock, and nodded, replying, "After we dries off, else we's gonna get the bed all wet."
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"Plain soaps ams bads for de hairs, likes I's say. Unless yous likes de gross dandruffs and dry scarescrow hairs." Skwisgaar hadn't actually known any more than Toki about ludicrously expensive salon crap until fairly recently, considering he'd grown up in poverty, and which probably contributed to his love of excess as an adult now. Assuming either of them would even be leaving their room in the next day or so, it was doubtful the rest of the band would get close enough to smell them, thankfully. It was of course different with Murderface -- it was hard not to smell him whenever he was in the same room as them. That was one instance where Skwisgaar wouldn't argue against the use of soap in any form.
"Pfffft. You and Nathans both needs to go backs to high school. You don'ts knows snakes from dildos about nothing." But he didn't realise Toki was just making it up; he would have hassled the Norwegian even if what he'd said were true. "And nobodies would looks good with dat stupid moustache," he muttered once they'd broken the kiss. He took a moment to rinse his hair a final time, then Toki's, wondering why Toki's opinion about his appearance even mattered to him. Toki didn't secretly think he looked like a lady, did he? Since only ladies would look weird with facial hair...
He tossed a towel at his bandmate after turning off the shower, and started drying off with his own while heading into the bedroom. As he crawled back onto the bed, he said, "Little water won'ts hurt nothings." Especially compared with what they usually got on his sheets -- but at least the house elves were good about cleaning everything daily. Once he felt dry enough, he set his towel aside and sat back against the pillows, legs crossed at the ankle, waiting for Toki to join him. He was seated near enough to the bedside table he'd only have to reach over to get anything they'd be needing, if Toki hadn't changed his mind about wanting to be fucked. "How ams yous thinkings you wants to fuck, anysway?" he asked, idly combing through his hair with his fingers. "Yous can bes on de top, de bottom, facings me or aways, on yours hands and knees, on yours side... You knows, pretties much any way yous want. Deys all probably feels a bits different."
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Toki didn't think he had gross dandruff and dry 'scarescrow' hairs, but, he still felt abashed by Skwisgaar's lesson about proper hair care. Since Skwisgaar was always right about almost everything, with a few exceptions like GMILFS. Toki just couldn't understand that, and didn't even try. He would be liable to actually try and pay more attention to his hair-care regiment in the future, most likely by 'borrowing' Skwisgaar's supplies. "Yeah, you gots much betters hair than I do, I'll tries to do better." Although he wouldn't admit it, he often found himself stroking Skwigaar's hair while he was asleep, and did think that Swede's was much better than his.
He ignored Skwisgaar's dismissal of his 'facts' about Vikings- he didn't expect Skwisgaar to believe him, and also didn't feel like arguing about it, nor did he feel like arguing over his moustache. It wasn't like it seemed to keep Skwisgaar from kissing him, and it wasn't like he complained about it any other time- if Skwisgaar didn't make fun of him on occasion, things just wouldn't feel proper. He was supposed to. Skwisgaar's suspicions that Toki thought he looked like a lady were of course entirely inaccurate. He was used to seeing Skwisgaar clean-shaven, and just couldn't picture him any other way. Incidentally, if Skwisgaar did decide to grow facial hair, the Shoggies would probably be confused as to his identity for a day due to the extra 'face tentacles'.
Toki caught the towel, and began drying himself off impatiently, trailing behind Skwisgaar toward the bed, and dripping quite a bit of water on the floor. He took a moment before actually getting into the bed to squeeze his hair out into the towel, but, was still slightly damp when he hopped into bed and squeezed up beside Skwisgaar, rolling onto his size and draping a leg over the Swede's so that he could rub his cock against the side of his thigh. He nuzzled languidly at Skwisgaar's neck while he traced over his chest, lingering over his nipples. "Is nice to not haves to put the childrens in their drawers. I hopes they're havings fun gettings babysat." He also hoped that they wouldn't arrive home too soon, and interrupt them in the middle of their bedroom fun time- Toki still wanted Skwisgaar to fuck him, and had only become more intent on it since their chat in the bath. Skwisgaar's open questioning of how Toki wanted to do it helped set his mind at further ease, as it was obvious that his enjoyment of it was also being taken into consideration. "I wants to be on the top!" he replied enthusiastically. He always had fun when he was pretending to be in charge of things, even if he was taking Skwisgaar's directions the entire time, and this active play of being in charge was actually helping him to learn what felt the best to him more quickly than he would have in a more passive role.
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Skwisgaar had truthfully already forgotten about the Shoggies (because he's such a good daddy), and that reminder made him glance toward the door as though expecting to see their eyeball-throwup children coming in, despite it being locked. "Ja, probablies. Nathans and de butlers seems to likes dem lots."
He was still a bit high, which meant he was getting distracted easily. First with his hair, and then with Toki's, once he was within reach again -- he moved on to combing through Toki's hair with his fingers, even though it wasn't tangled at all, and then began braiding it into pigtails again. Due to the effects of the drugs, it still felt unusually good just to be touched -- anywhere -- and his bandmate's cock against his thigh was a helpful reminder of what they'd moved to the bed for. Sex was indeed one of the few areas where Skwisgaar (obviously) didn't mind Toki being equally involved in everything, since it wouldn't have been any fun otherwise.
"Yous bes on top then, and fucks yourself with mys cock, eh? But nots yet," he said, and once he'd finished with the last pigtail (this time there were three), he reached into the topmost drawer of the bedside table to get a bottle of lube. He shifted to lie on his side, facing Toki, and tucked the bottle partway beneath a pillow after he'd squeezed out a generous amount into one hand. The pillows and bedding had been disturbed by their movements, causing something else to shift out from under a pillow -- Skwisgaar's suspiciously deddy bearesque prefect hat (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/1838832.html?#cutid3), which he'd shoved under there shortly after receiving it, and had since forgotten about it. But he barely noticed it at the moment.
Pulling Toki's leg a little higher, he reached down and slowly stroked his fingers over Toki's balls and perineum, letting the lube warm a bit before carefully pressing a slick finger into his ass. Skwisgaar wrapped his other hand around Toki's cock and leant in to kiss him, murmuring, "I's really wanteds to fuck you likes dis for a longs time." Probably for longer than he'd like to admit.
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Unfortunately, a Shoggy could fit through anything they could squeeze an eye through, so locked doorways didn't always prove the best barrier. But, the Shoggies were still distracted, probably by having pizza and beer with Nathan, and wouldn't be coming home for a while. "Is goods that they likes the Shoggies, maybe they can babysits them again for us somestime."
Toki was still enjoying the lingering effects of the drugs as well, and rocked his hips rather lazily against Skwisgaar's thigh as his hand traveled down his stomach and further, reaching the Swede's cock. He began to idly stroke it as Skwisgaar played with his hair, still finding it a bit difficult to believe it would fit all that easily. He supposed that it would, since if cocks didn't fit in asses somehow, people couldn't have all the gay buttsex. Which somehow, Toki managed to tell himself this wasn't. Because it wasn't going to be gay buttsex, it was going to be totally metal gay buttsex, which was clearly different. Somehow. At least it made sense in Toki's mind.
The way Skwisgaar phrased it caused Toki to become even more excited about the idea- the thought of fucking himself with Skwisgaar's cock was seriously arousing. He watched Skwisgaar intently as he got out the lube, and as he did, the deddy bear-like prefect hat caught his eye, and Toki reached over to take it with his free hand, not wanting to let go of Skwisgaar's cock. "What's this?" He held it up, examining it curiously. "It's a bear hats? That's reallies cool!" At least, Toki thought it was. He one-handedly stuck it on his Skwisgaar's head, which of course looked ridiculous. Although, not quite as ridiculous as it would if Skwisgaar took it off and stuck it on Toki, what with the three pigtails. "It looks kinds of like my deddy bear!"
He let out a little moan as he felt Skwisgaar's slippery fingers sliding over his balls, and slipping down over the sensitive flesh before reaching his ass. It felt alot better this time than the last, with the assistance of the lube, and he lifted his leg a bit further, to let Skwisgaar's finger slide in as deeply as possible. It actually felt really nice now, and, as he returned Skwisgaar's kiss, he very slowly started to shift, so that he'd end up straddling Skwisgaar without dislodging his finger.
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The drugs had the added benefit of preventing Skwisgaar from even worrying much about the gay part of gay buttsex just then, though even normally he might not have thought much of it by this point, since sex was sex, and as long as neither of them started acting like Nathan's crazy girlfriends because of it, it was all good. But he unfortunately had the growing suspicion that he maybe was acting more and more like a stupid girl with Toki, what with his occasional twinges of outlandish possessiveness and jealousy. His only consolation was the fact he'd actually felt that way in the past with Toki, too, so at least it probably wasn't the sex that brought it out now. It was something worlds worse, though he didn't yet realise it: Emotional attachment.
And there's the irony of Nathan and Ofdensen thinking Toki's the more emotionally attached one.Skwisgaar made an appreciative sound when Toki turned his attention to his cock, though the stimulation was nearly superfluous with how good it felt to be touched elsewhere as well. Apparently almost everywhere on his body became an erogenous zone when the salvia was beginning to wear off. He pulled a face when Toki discovered his prefect hat and put it on him, but didn't feel like moving his hands long enough to pull it off and toss it away. "Dats am my dildos prefects hat. Guess deys were expectings you to win. Or deys think I's you..." He was momentarily distracted by Toki intuitively knowing how to move to offer a better angle, and thinking he felt relaxed enough already, eased a second finger into him alongside the first. "Or maybes dey thinks I's your bear," he finished, amused, and moved to lay on his back so Toki could more comfortably straddle him. It also made it easier to reach Toki's cock, but stroking it was sort of an afterthought as he became absorbed with the sensation of his fingers sliding into Toki's body -- he couldn't recall ever feeling everything so distinctly before. It was... weird. And weirdly hot.
"Yous knows where de Wartooth names come from?" he asked, apropos of nothing, as could be expected of him when he was high. And often even when he wasn't. "Hildetand -- dat means Wartooth ins Swedish," he explained, leaning up to kiss Toki again and especially enjoying the way his moustache felt against his skin, despite his prior complaining about it. "Harald Hildetand am was de bigs time famous king of Sweden and Norway. And dildos Denmark, but who cares abouts dem." And surprisingly, Skwisgaar wasn't making shit up this time. "So maybes I's fucking royalty rights now, eh?"
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In Toki's case, things were slightly easier, simply because he didn't notice the emotional attachment. Mainly because it had already been there, and for quite some time. The current arrangement had merely added another dimension to what was already a strange fixation on the Swede, who he still felt his weird hero-worship for on top of the now-admitted friendship. The sex was a bonus, although one that he'd become very distraught about if taken away. He'd yet to confront a situation where possessiveness or jealousy would come into play, and wouldn't actually be likely to feel these things about Skwisgaar's meaningless one-night stands with random sluts. But if Skwisgaar by chance did end up with an actual girlfriend, it was likely that the Swede's occasional jealousy would pale in comparison to Toki's. As, Toki really didn't know what he'd do without Skwisgaar- even before they'd fallen into bed together, it was likely this hypothetical situation would have prompted some weird reactions on Toki's part due to his codependency.
Toki laughed as he slowly shifted position, reaching up to adjust the hat so that it sat more firmly on Skwisgaar's head. "It's not dildos, it's cool! I didn'ts know that you gots a hat for being the prefect." He thought the hat looked pretty damn cute on Skwisgaar, and waggled one of the little bear ears on it, extremely amused. The fading effects of the salvia were greatly helping him to relax, and he found himself eagerly pressing back against Skwisgaar's finger, wondering what another would feel like. But, he didn't have to ask, as, Skwisgaar seemed to know just what he wanted, and he let out a pleasured sigh as the Swede's other finger slipped in, telling him, "Ands I think you makes the good deddy bear. Yous a lot funners to sleeps with." He peered over at his deddy bear, which was turned away from sights that were not for stuffed toys to behold, and which was seated next to the knit bear that Skwisgaar had gotten him. "The hat reallies looks like him."
He eventually moved into a straddling position, taking great care not to dislodge Skwisgaar's hands, nor his own hand on Skwisgaar's cock. He leaned down into Skwisgaar's kiss, rocking gently back and forth against his fingers, and noticing how the unusual sensation just keep improving as he became more used to it. The whole while, he listened curiously to Skwisgaar. Being descended from legendary royalty was certainly nothing that Toki would flat-out deny, and he replied, "Oh yeahs, Harald Wartooths was my dad's greats-greats-greats-greats-greats-grandpas or somethings, but lots more greats thans that. At least, I think sos, since we gots the same name and alls." It seemed logical to him that they had to be related somehow if they shared a surname.
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Does this mean Skwisgaar should get a fake girlfriend so Toki can go batshit about it?Toki laughing at him didn't irritate him as it would have under any other circumstances, and especially not when so closely followed by a sigh like that. It also helped that Skwisgaar couldn't see just how ridiculous he looked in the bear hat, or he definitely would have ripped it off after that.
"I'd hopes I's betters than a stuffed bears to sleeps with," he said, following Toki's glance toward the toy in question that, he was always secretly pleased to note, was beside the knit one he'd given Toki. It was more than a bit odd that something as insignificant as that could make Skwisgaar happy. "...Does dat mean yous fucks your bear before?" He returned to watching Toki, fascinated with all the strange colours bleeding out from his skin and hair and his eyes in particular -- and Skwisgaar was suddenly reminded of the first time they'd met, when he'd thought Toki's eyes were kind of creepy with how pale they were, though that might have had as much to do with how Toki had looked at him. Familiarity had eventually changed that impression, and now... he liked that shade of blue that was barely blue, that was barely a colour at all. And was compelled to say as much.
"I likes yours weird eyes." But at least he wasn't staring longingly into them. He was just staring. (Or so he told himself.) And after a moment he'd closed his eyes altogether, raising his hips to push his cock into Toki's hand, a movement which also momentarily forced his fingers deeper into Toki. "How you knows he's such a greats guy, ain'ts likes you knew him," he said dryly, smiling slightly as he kissed Toki again, and crooked his fingers at the same time, feeling for his prostate. He hoped it would be a surprise of the pleasurable variety, and further convince Toki of the merits of being fucked like this. "Yous feels dat?"
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Thanks to Toki's deep-seated worries about Skwisgaar forgetting about him somehow, moping followed by batshit would be the only possible response! Because batshit Toki is hilarious."Yous lots better to sleeps with!" Toki insisted, one hand still on Skwisgaar's cock, the other playing with the ears on the deddy bear prefect hat, thoroughly amused. Incidentally, his deddy bear was always by the knit bear that Skwisgaar gave him, and, if one got knocked off the bed or moved while he was asleep, he always put them side by side again when he woke up. It had become part of his wake-up routine. A scandalized expression appeared on his face at Skwisgaar's question about fucking his bear, and he blurted out, "No, of course nots!" His bear wasn't even allowed to watch sexual activity, let alone partake in it. But the scandalous question didn't break his mood at all, nor his fascination with the feeling of Skwisgaar's fingers.
After a moment of slowly rocking against Skwisgaar's hand, getting more and more used to the second finger, he realized that Skwisgaar was looking at him kind of strangely. In his salvia-altered state, he responded by starting to stare back at Skwisgaar, rather than wondering just why he was staring at him. He ended up staring at and sort of through him, nearly unblinking, watching strange patterns that seemed to move on both the Swede's skin and the pillows. So the comment about his weird eyes took him unexpectedly, and he blinked, replying, "I likes your eyes too, ands the rest of you." Toki didn't take weird as an insult, as, the comment was really quite complimentary coming from Skwisgaar. He also realized after the fact just how not-metal his response must have sounded, but, didn't really care much. He did like Skwisgaar's body, a lot. And what Skwisgaar was doing to his.
He'd almost zoned out again as Skwisgaar kissed him, entirely distracted by sensations as the salvia amplified them. So, the unexpected one that occurred when Skwisgaar bent his fingers and suddenly was touching somewhere really good caused him to tense suddenly while letting out a loud whimper. He nodded seriously, and Skwisgaar's aims were definitely successful. "If that's what beings fucked feels like, I definitely wants. . .it. . ." he managed to reply, his words fading into a moan. It took him a bit to focus upon anything else at all, so his explanation about his potentially imaginary ancestor was delayed. "He was a king, of course he was greats. Because he did the pillagings and stuff, and that's metal. So he hads to be greats." Again, he was making things up, but, it sounded right. Vikings all pillaged, so presumably King Harald did too.
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Now we just need someone clueless enough to willingly 'date' Skwisgaar. Sadly, the mun thinks only Toki could ever be suckered into it.Skwisgaar was laughing at Toki's response to his question before he even realised why it would have prompted such a reaction in the first place. He hadn't really been thinking when he'd asked it. Nor could he make much sense of what Toki was doing to his head -- the upper one -- since he'd kind of forgotten about the bear ears already. At least he seemed to be enjoying whatever it was he was doing; Skwisgaar's focus was elsewhere.
Instead of commenting on how incredibly not-metal both their comments were, he asked, "Whys were you lookings at me so strange likes dat?" But it clearly wasn't a pressing concern, as he didn't wait for an answer before turning his attention to more important matters. He continued to rub his fingers against Toki's prostate, varying how much pressure he used and gradually getting a feel for what Toki seemed to prefer by his responses. The whimpers and moans were as gratifying as everything else Toki was doing to him, and he wanted more. Releasing Toki's cock, he reached back to the bedside table to fish out a condom from the drawer
making Skwisgaar and Toki, very ironically, apparently the only sexually active people at Hogwarts practising safe sex. His mun will never not be amused by this."You will haves to moves around to figures out whats feels good, since yous on top," he said as he eased his fingers out of Toki. Being high took some of the edge off the sense of urgency he might have normally indulged, which would have had him fucking Toki about as quickly as he could roll the condom on. Instead he was thinking it couldn't hurt to make sure Toki knew how to actually put one on, and so once he had it open, he said, "Yous knows how to do dis? Watch me." It was only slightly different from what Toki would do on himself, as Skwisgaar had to pull back his foreskin first and then do some extra adjusting once the condom was on, but the basics were the same. Wrap it before you tap it. He used an ample amount of lube on himself, then wrapped his slick hand around Toki's cock again and reached up to stroke his side with the other, teasing a nipple with his thumb. "Ares you ready? Takes it easy and don'ts just shoves it in you. Goes slow."
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Toki wasn't sure why it so funny that he'd never fucked his stuffed bear, but, it didn't really matter. Skwisgaar found a lot of things funny that confused him- he of course couldn't realize just how funny his reaction was. That, and he was partially distracted by playing with Skwisgaar's hat. But, his attention was quickly starting to shift elsewhere as well, because what Skwisgaar's fingers were doing in his ass was becoming simply wonderful.
He colored slightly at Skwisgaar's question, sounding rather embarrassed as he confessed, "Because I likes lookings at yous. And all the funny patterns, they're kinds of nice too, but mostly, it's cause yous nice to looks at." Perhaps it hadn't been a pressing concern for Skwisgaar, but, Toki rarely realized when a question might not have necessitated an answer. He knew that this too wasn't a terribly metal statement, but didn't care much at the time- he was too busy enjoying himself, as evidenced by his sounds and responses, which included a slightly disappointed one when Skwisgaar's hand left his cock to dig around in the table for a condom. Luckily, Toki did know what one of these was. Of course, this was more due to public service announcements than personal experience.
Likewise, Toki's mun is also highly entertained by the fact that it's these two who are bothering with the safety measures.His disappointment fled quickly, as he realized that it must be time to try the actual fucking, and he listened and watched Skwisgaar attentively, nodding his understanding. The PSA's had of course not shown how to put a condom on, just that they magically prevented AIDS and pregnancy, so he assumed they prevented assbabies too, and thus, it was a smart precaution. Still, he wanted to make sure, and announced, "I'ds just better not gets knockeds-up with the assbaby. Thats would be dildos! We gots enough kids alreadies." Skwisgaar grabbing his cock again prompted another whimper of pleasure from Toki, and it took himself a moment to get adjusted in what he guessed would be a good position to take the Swede's cock.
He raised himself up slightly, balancing himself with one hand on Skwisgaar's chest, and with the other he took his now-slippery and latex-wrapped shaft in hand, which made it easier for him to aim it correctly. Very slowly, he started to press himself down upon it- although Skwisgaar's fingers had loosened him up a bit, it was still his first time trying to stick a cock in his ass. So, the first attempt was an utter failure, and Skwisgaar's cock just slid between his cheeks as he pressed down. Trying a second time, he did better, but definitely noticed that it was more challenging than taking a finger or two. He managed to slip the head inside, and found the sensation slightly painful, yet, it seemed to promise something better. And so, very slowly, he pressed harder, and after a few seconds, the head of his cock slipped through the tight ring of muscle at the entrance. The pain faded, to be replaced by astonishing pleasure as the Swede's shaft slipped deeper inside him, accompanied by a loud gasp which turned into a moan. It did actually feel really good- strange, but really good.
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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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If it was any consolation for Skwisgaar, his confession of liking to look at Toki made him flush even deeper as well. But he was glad that Skwisgaar liked him looking at him, especially since his gaze lingered on Skwisgaar for a while. Partly, it was the drugs, but, it was also just for the sake of looking at Skwisgaar- and luckily, it was not at all like the dead fish look. It was quite a bit like 'staring longingly', and had he realized that was what he was doing, he might have actually started to feel embarrassed. Which fortunately avoided him having to think about the same uncomfortable things as Skwisgaar. There was definitely something changed, but he'd thus far done brilliantly at avoiding even thinking about it. There were a lot of other things to think about, like his remedial sex education.
Toki was pretty sure assbabies were seriously unlikely, but, the thought of it was horrible. He supposed that even if he did get knocked up by a statistically improbabe assbaby, there were probably ways of dealing with it, as Skwisgaar seemed to suggest. "I'm not signings no paternities waivers, cause I'm nots having no assbabies. And if I dos, we'll gives me the enemas abortion, because I especially don't wants a shit assbaby. But yeah, it woulds be goods at the guitars." Because how could their unholy offspring not be? Which guaranteed that it couldn't ever exist- it might be better than Skwisgaar. And somehow, the thought of anyone better than Skwisgaar, even himself, was upsetting. Skwisgaar's status as the world's fastest guitarist was obviously of immense importance to him, and thus, to Toki as well. It was this thought that made him briefly mull over the Uncomfortable Thought. The one about there being something or other changing with him him and Skwisgaar.
The most obvious change, namely Skwisgaar's cock entering his ass, was definitely enough to clear out the confusing thoughts. For a moment, he just held still, getting a bit more used to the feel of Skwisgaar inside him, occasionally working the muscles around his shaft as he began to relax further. He placed his other hand, slippery with lube from positioning Skwisgaar's cock, on his chest, and played with his nipples a bit, still not moving until he felt the motion of Skwisgaar's hips. The motion inside him felt extremely good, even if it was new and strange, and the encouragement had the right effect. He began with a slight shifting of his hips, murmuring, "It feels. . . reallies. . .reallies good." Far better than he'd expected, and after a few experimental shiftings, he raised himself slightly, lowering himself onto Skwisgaar again with a moan. Which, he figured, must have been correct, because it felt even better, and he began to slowly repeat the motion, eyes wide as he looked at Skwisgaar. "It feels good for yous, too?" he asked, hoping this would be the case- it looked like Skwisgaar was enjoying it too, but, he wanted to make sure, to know for certain he was doing it right.
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And randomly, I can't stop LOLing about how much action Harkonnen is getting. Only at Hogwarts!))
"Don'ts worries, wes gives you de enemas, likes I's said," he assured Toki, trying his level best not to smile now, which was difficult because his bandmate's earnestness about some things was so absurd it was hilarious. Even if his concerns about assbabies were perfectly legitimate here, or so Skwisgaar believed, it was still damned funny. He briefly patted Toki's stomach, the gesture strangely affectionate.
"Yous might looks kinds of hot if yous gots all fat though." Overlooking the fact no uterus was involved, so an assbaby probably wouldn't cause a fat stomach, but rather, a fat... ass? Which so wouldn't be a bad thing either, in Skwisgaar's very obviously biased opinion, it'd just end up looking very bizarre. And Toki was right about how important the title of fastest guitarist alive was to Skwisgaar -- if their nonexistent spawn took it from him and he couldn't reclaim it, he'd likely spiral into a suicidal depression and possibly try to fuck himself to death or something. Probably with Toki. Which actually sounded pretty good at the moment, in a less suicidal way.
Toki's muscles contracting around his cock startled another, rather louder moan from him, and if he hadn't already known better, he'd swear Toki had done this before. Maybe it was like his guitar playing and simply came naturally despite lack of practise, which was a pretty amusing thought. Skwisgaar huffed a laugh at the question, thrusting his hips upward a bit more sharply just as Toki was lowering himself again, meeting him halfway. "Whats do you think?" he said with a smirk, and arched his back slightly to press his chest against Toki's hands, clearly enjoying having his nipples played with as well. He brought his hand down to cup Toki's balls, massaging them with his fingers and watching for any traces of discomfort in Toki's expression. There was always a point when too much stimulation could be uncomfortable. "Yous reallies goods at dis. Too bad yous don'ts gots a smaller cock," he teased as he lightly squeezed Toki's cock while stroking it, "or maybes I's lets you fuck me too ones day. Yous ever thoughts about it?" As long as Toki didn't know the reasons behind his reluctance to let anyone get too friendly with his own ass, maybe it wouldn't be too weird... maybe they could work up to it, eventually. Toki was at this point the only person Skwisgaar was comfortable enough with to even let try, even though there was an infinitesimal chance of Toki going feral again and possibly trying to kill him mid-fuck. It wouldn't be such a bad way to die, really.
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And hahaha, yeah- The Baron's starting to really like Hogwarts. Fat old overlords from the future need loving too! I think he's starting to be convinced that his purpose there is to meet exotic young men, or at least what look like them, and to have sex with him. XD Sometimes two at a time! XD))
Skwisgaar did well enough at not smiling that he definitely made Toki wonder if the assbaby potential was a bit higher than he thought. They were at a screwy magic castle, although luckily he hadn't experienced Ofdensen trying to turn him into a lady yet. So, the worries weren't as bad as they could be. He raised an eyebrow, giving Skwisgaar an extremely funny look, which only got funnier as the Swede patted his stomach and claimed that he might look hot if he got fat. "You wants me to turns into Murderface? I didn'ts know that you thinks he's hot," teased Toki, quite sure that Skwisgaar didn't actually think that he was. No one that smelled like Murderface could be very hot, in Toki's opinion.
Toki was simply going by instinct, never having had a cock in his ass before, but Skwisgaar's sudden moan suggested that he was definitely doing something right. Especially since it felt really great for him, too. He still was very slow and cautious with all his motions when he did move, often pausing after he'd raised and lowered himself back onto Skwisgaar's cock a few times. As Skwisgaar arched up into him more sharply, it prompted a loud wail of surprise, entirely good, as his angle and Skwisgaar's seemed to combine wonderfully. He moaned as he felt Skwisgaar's fingers on his balls, and replied, "I thinks. . .I thinks we shoulds do this lots more oftens. Your cock feels reallies good when its intosides of me." He realized how gay that sounded afterward, but, at this point, he supposed it hardly mattered.
He squirmed a bit beneath Skwisgaar's attentions, but, he wasn't at all uncomfortable, just starting to feel a bit overwhelmed by all the sensations. He barely registered Skwisgaar's talk about fucking him, at first, but the words 'lets you fuck me too' got through the rush of stimulation, and of course, he did think about it then. At first, he looked shocked by the suggestion, but, he expected that it would feel amazingly good, since it definitely felt good to be fucked. But, he wasn't sure if it seemed entirely right. He loved the pretend-being-in-charge, but, he wasn't so sure he'd actually want to be in charge. Of course, if Skwisgaar was on top of him, and doing what he was doing now, he realized he'd definitely not want to kick him off. He nodded slowly, saying, "I'm thinkings about its now. . . I don't knows that I'd wants to fucks yous unless you wanteds me to, and tolds me to. . . then, then I think I mights likes to." He was pretty sure that as long as Skwisgaar was assertive about it, 'letting' Toki being key, he'd definitely be into it, and hoped that he hadn't given the wrong answer. The last thing he wanted right then was for Skwisgaar to get annoyed and put an end to their fun, and the slight worry gave his motions a distinct edge of longing. He really wanted Skwisgaar's cock exactly where it was- especially when he angled himself slightly, so that it moved against the really wonderful spot he'd noticed.
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"Pfffft, you wouldn'ts looks like Murderface if yous gots fat. Yous would looks likes a fat Toki, and dats would bes hot." Skwisgaar slid his hands back up Toki's body, his fingers slowly tracing along the valleys between muscles as though feeling them for the first time. In a way, he sort of was; it was his first time being quite this high while naked with Toki. Well, maybe that wasn't strictly true, if one counted all the times they'd gotten high in the hot tub. So... it was his first time being this high and naked with Toki, while allowed to touch him however he wanted. Which was very nice, just touching him. He continued his impromptu exploration of Toki's body, taking his time to caress everywhere he could reach, from his chest down to his thighs, mumbling, "You's hot rights now, too."
Eventually his attention returned to Toki's cock, and with one hand he palmed the head, the other stroking along the shaft. Having rather enjoyed Toki's reaction to the thrust, he began to steadily rock his hips upward, his movements much more languid than before and as matched to Toki's not-quite-rhythm as he could keep them. It wasn't overly difficult, as a slow fuck was exactly what he was in the mood for. "Ja... Feels really good," he agreed with a husky, drawn out moan, obviously not even caring about the new levels of gayness they'd reached. "I love how it feels to be inside of you," he said with a slight smile, briefly lapsing into Norwegian just to see how Toki might like being dirty talked in his own language.
Toki's response to his question was probably about as 'right' an answer as there could be. If Toki had seemed too eager, it would have just made Skwisgaar anxious; too indifferent or reluctant, and Skwisgaar would have been offended, because hey, he had a nice ass too and Toki should obviously want to fuck it, at some point. Even if he wouldn't be allowed to. "Yous only wants to fuck me if I's makes you, likes it's a chore?" he teased, not actually annoyed, and clearly not about to put a stop to what they were doing. He'd just wanted to know. He slid his fingers over Toki's balls again, continuing past them to gently touch where their bodies were joined, curiously feeling the way Toki's body was stretched around his cock. "I haves never lets anyone fuck me, you knows." There was just enough of an inflection on 'lets' that Toki could notice it or not; Skwisgaar was trying to be honest without actually bringing up issues that no one wanted to deal with, especially not during sex. "But I's thinks I might likes if you did. Maybes one day. Maybes when yous gets too sore to be fucked," he added with a soft laugh.
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