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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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Date: 2009-11-04 01:09 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-05 10:59 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-06 10:16 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-09 12:07 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-09 05:00 am (UTC)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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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?"
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Date: 2009-11-10 11:02 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-11 12:01 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-13 10:52 am (UTC)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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Date: 2009-11-17 12:08 pm (UTC)"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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Date: 2009-11-19 03:11 am (UTC)"Yous thinks it woulds be hot?" Toki gave Skwisgaar an odd look, but then supposed that it was Skwisgaar, and everyone knew that the Swede liked fatties. "You woulds be weird and thinks that." He didn't sound terribly bothered. Skwisgaar seemed to like him just fine how he was, however, and Toki was enjoying the feel of the hands slowly exploring his body. Being high added a nice dimension to the sensation, almost as if Skwisgaar's hands were still lingering in places after they'd moved on. They'd have to remember to screw around while high more often.
It was always a little odd hearing compliments from Skwisgaar, but Toki of course loved them. And, a compliment about his appearance meant a lot more coming from Skwisgaar than from some random groupies- he supposed there were a lot of people in the world who would have claimed that he was hot, but, from Skwisgaar, it somehow mattered. He wanted to please Skwisgaar however he was able. He let out a pleasured sigh as Skwisgaar started playing with his cock again, and a surprised but delighted whimper as the Swede started to lazily push up into him. He too tried to keep pace with Skwisgaar, still a bit clumsy about it, but, he was slowly improving. "Is reallies. . . reallies. . .good. . ." he gasped, little moans breaking up his words. At Skwisgaar's Norweigan, he nodded seriously, replying in his own language, "I really love how you feel there, we have to do this much more often." He conjectured that they probably wouldn't be leaving the room much for a few days, having found a new and wonderful way to occupy their time.
Toki was anything but indifferent to the idea of fucking Skwisgaar- it was incredibly hot, and he would have argued that Skwisgaar's ass wasn't nice, but perfect, like the rest of him. He stayed in his own language as he replied to the Swede's teasing query, "No, I only want to fuck you if you want me to." He wasn't sure how it could possibly be a chore- what mattered the most to him was that Skwisgaar wanted it too. He supposed that all his concern for his bandmate's pleasure probably suggested that something weird was going on between them, but, it was hard to worry about that while enjoying the amazing sensation of Skwisgaar's cock inside of him. He gasped loudly as he felt the fingers slipping over his balls, and exploring further- it took him a moment before he could say anything else, but he did notice the slight inflection on 'lets', and it made him wonder a bit.
Toki's general cluelessness meant that he wasn't sure what Skwisgaar had meant, although he wasn't too far off with his interpretation. He gave Skwisgaar a brief look of concern, but, didn't press the issue with further questions, since it didn't really seem a topic to discuss while having sex. That, and because Skwisgaar's continued discussion about maybe letting him fuck him was distracting. "If you wants to. . .somesday we cans. . .would like that. . ." Little gasps and moans worked their way between his words again, as between Skwisgaar's hands and shifting hips, Toki was starting to feel wonderfully overwhelmed, which the glistening pre-ejaculate on his cock attested to.
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Date: 2009-11-21 05:29 am (UTC)"Ain'ts any weirdser than you liking de ladies and elf dudes whats looks likes me." Skwisgaar maybe sounded the tiniest bit wounded, which surprised even him. He very rarely cared what others thought of his preferences, and Toki had long delighted in mocking him just as much as the rest of the band did, so he wasn't sure why it should suddenly matter now. Possibly because he'd been complimenting Toki, and only got called 'weird' for it, which he'd kind of expected anyway, but. He still shouldn't have cared about Toki's opinion that much...
Of course, it was almost impossible for the feeling to grow into full blown irritation when he was currently balls deep in his friend's ass; pleasure had a way of keeping Skwisgaar in a good mood, for obvious reasons. After a moment he simply sighed, which ended in a breathy gasp as Toki continued to move with him, and soon enough he'd forgotten what he'd been trying to get pissed off about. Had Skwisgaar been feeling less mellow and relaxed, all those arousing sounds Toki was making would have definitely led to the Norwegian getting a much harder fucking than he was. But he had agreed to let Toki be on top, and he certainly couldn't complain about the view, so he was content to remain where he was for now, letting Toki set the pace. "Then next times, I thinks I's fucks you into de mattress, eh?" he said with a salacious smile, figuring 'next time' would be happening shortly, if there was time before the Shoggies came home. "I likes how you looks fuckings yourself on my cock... Reallies needs to dos dis again, too."
The look of concern was reassuring, which he took to mean Toki had probably understood what he'd meant, and the lack of awkward questioning was also a relief. He hoped Toki wouldn't take it personally if he later changed his mind about being on the receiving end himself -- or he could take it personally, as Skwisgaar hadn't been entirely joking with his comments about the size of Toki's cock. Though he did like the warmth and weight of it in his hand, how it felt in his mouth, and pressing against his body... maybe he would enjoy being fucked. He rubbed his thumb over the wet slit of Toki's cock with each upstroke of his hand, and sat up slightly, reaching to hold the back of Toki's neck and pulling him down into a heated kiss.
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Date: 2009-11-22 10:04 am (UTC)Skwisgaar had a point, he supposed, since he was alright right about things. Everyone's tastes were probably rather weird, although Toki was still a bit confused as to why Skwisgaar liked him. "No, I supposes it's nots," he admitted, feeling rather ashamed for making Skwisgaar sound almost a bit hurt, since, that wasn't ever the goal of mocking him. It was just. . .how things were. "But I'm stills not sure why you do likes me, I'ms nots a lady and nots old, eithers. . ." Toki trailed off rather than confessing the slight concern that Skwisgaar seemed to have awoken, that of the Swede getting bored of him, and and tossing him aside for his GMILFs. Of course, he supposed he could only get tossed aside if they had a relationship, which of course they didn't, since one of those would be so very not-metal. Or so he liked to tell himself, especially since he didn't want to think about it too much, what with the distraction of getting fucked by Skwisgaar.
Toki was growing all the more comfortable with the sensation, as evidenced by him picking up his pace somewhat, and his motions evening out to much less erratic rhythm. He was still rather slow about it, but, it was a brand-new activity, and being on top was giving him a good opportunity to grow more relaxed with it all at his own rate. His noises were becoming more frequent and pronounced, and as Skwisgaar brought up the idea of fucking him into the mattress, he pressed himself down in a very good way, letting out a squeal of pleasure as he nodded. "You shoulds do that next times. . .and we shoulds do this again too, didn't know it would be so goods. . ." He shifted slightly to better allow Skwisgaar's cock to hit him in the very good way more easily, giving little gasps with his every motion.
Putting Skwisgaar through any awkward questioning was definitely not what he was in the mood for right then, as he was being pushed ever further along toward what he was sure would be a pretty damn spectacular orgasm. Skwisgaar was quite well-endowed himself, and Toki was incredibly aware of the heat and width of him sliding wonderfully in his ass- given how much he was enjoying getting fucked, it wasn't likely that he'd pressure Skwisgaar over getting to fuck him, or that he'd be too upset if Skwisgaar entirely changed his mind. He was quite content with what they were doing now. He whimpered into Skwisgaar's mouth as their lips met, and between the wonderful sensation of Skwisgaar's hand on his cock, and the amazing feeling of Skwisgaar inside him, he knew that he wouldn't last much longer.
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Date: 2009-11-23 03:16 am (UTC)"I don'ts likes dem old ladies or de groupies or anyones else likes I like you," Skwisgaar replied without thinking, but didn't particularly regret his words once his mind caught up with his mouth. "You's different. You's... matters more." He'd already mostly admitted as much back in the hospital wing, when he'd told Toki he was probably his first real friend. He didn't even necessarily always like said GMILFs and groupies as people -- they were just fun to have sex with, and the feeling was presumably mutual, as he hadn't exactly had to fend off all that many offers from women (or men, for that matter) wanting anything more than sex from him. Not counting the more... exuberant fans, of course.
Whereas he did like Toki, as a person, as a bandmate, as a friend. He even liked his ridiculous moustache and goofy smile that always seemed too wide for his face. He liked when they argued, he liked when they shared those really not-metal quieter moments... Embarrassed by the direction his thoughts had taken, Skwisgaar shifted his focus back to what they were doing, deepening the kiss. He bent his knees slightly and braced his feet against the bed, enabling him to thrust up into Toki with a bit more force, slow and deep, his hand on Toki's cock continuing to mirror the rhythm of their fucking.
His deddy bearesque prefect hat had been getting jostled by all the movement and eventually slipped down to partially cover his face, so he tugged it off entirely and pulled it onto Toki's head instead, chuckling into their kiss. Toki should have been elected prefect again, anyway. After straightening the hat with his free hand, he traced Toki's cheek with his fingertips, trailing them down to his throat. In spite of the excessive use of lube and stretching to accommodate his cock, Toki's body still felt wonderfully tight around him, and soon his low, throaty moans were blending with the lovely sounds Toki was making.
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Date: 2009-11-24 01:31 pm (UTC)Toki totally didn't expect Skwisgaar to go confessing that he mattered. His eyes widened with amazement, and he looked at Skwisgaar a moment, not quite knowing what to say- he was in fact deeply touched, and hearing from Skwisgaar that he mattered somehow meant a great deal to him. Hearing this certainly put his current worries about Skwisgaar getting bored with him for some GMILFs to rest. Thinking about it, it seemed like Skwisgaar hadn't actually gone of to screw around with any random groupies while he'd been living with him- of course, there didn't seem to be a lot of groupies at Hogwarts, if any at all, so that might have been why. Still, it felt pretty great knowing that he was apparently able to satisfy Skwisgaar, at least for the time being, and he certainly would feel better when the Swede inevitably did go off to get some random action, since apparently, he mattered. Just why this was so important, he wasn't sure, but it was. "Yous matters to me too, Skwisgaar. And nots just cause I likes fuckings you. . . I just likes you too." He flushed a bit as he admitted this, wondering if 'like' really was the right word. "Ins. . . a special kinds of way."
He fell happily into Skwisgaar's kiss, moaning suddenly as he felt Skwisgaar's deeper thrusts, which hit him wonderfully. He pushed back in time with the motions, various gasps and groans and whimpers escaping him with every motion. Even without Skwisgaar's attention to his cock, it would have felt amazing, and with that added sensation it was becoming close to overwhelming. Toki was so caught up in the pleasure that he failed to notice Skwisgaar's hat shifting until he'd moved it onto his head. Even then, he barely noticed it, and his eyes fell mostly shut as he felt the fingers tracing down his throat. It was a small sensation, but combined with everything else, he shuddered heavily as he was pushed over the edge, gasping, "Cant's holds it backs, goings to come. . ."
With a sudden, high-pitched squeal that faded into a long, trembling whimper, he gave into the overwhelming pleasure. His back arched as he gasped and shook, spilling himself over Skwisgaar, and he could feel his own cum on the Swede's skin as he drew his hands back along his stomach. He snapped his eyes open once more, and watched Skwisgaar unblinkingly, while pace grew somewhat more erratic, but still, he kept it up as best he could despite the intoxicating rush that drowned out his awareness of everything aside from their bodies. They definitely had to do this again, and again, and again. . .
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Date: 2009-11-25 07:11 am (UTC)Skwisgaar had unwittingly become very good at gauging how close Toki was to orgasming whenever and however they had sex, a 'talent' which he'd developed over the last few months (and that was a jarring thought -- they'd been doing this since July), but he was so absorbed with simply enjoying what they were doing at present and not thinking at all, that he was taken completely by surprise when Toki suddenly shuddered against him. The muscles contracting around his cock again had him making a sound between a groan and a growl as he moved to more fully sit up, supporting Toki with an arm around his back. As Toki's rhythm became erratic Skwisgaar mostly stilled, just letting the Norwegian ride him, and all too soon he was there himself, hips jerking as he came, his shuddering moan barely muffled against Toki's shoulder.
He raised his head after several moments and pressed a lingering kiss to Toki's lips before lying back to catch his breath. Reaching for one of Toki's hands, he brought it to his mouth and licked the traces of come off his fingers, smirking a little as he watched his face. "Whats kinds of specials way do yous mean?" he asked, briefly sucking on the tip of a finger. "Yous got soft hands," he teased. Toki didn't really, of course; though Skwisgaar had rarely seen him practising guitar, he presumably did it just enough to maintain calluses, otherwise his hands would probably be a shredded, bleeding mess after a single concert.
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Date: 2009-11-26 11:46 pm (UTC)He didn't manage to regain any real timing to his motions again, too overcome by stimuli to do so. If it wasn't for Skwisgaar sitting up to help support him, he might have just flopped over to bask in the wonderful orgasmic feeling, but, it helped to maintain some awareness of his surrounding, namely of Skwisgaar. He too had been growing more familiar with Skwisgaar's reactions in the past months- which he'd not really paid attention to the passing of, else he might have been shocked to realize it had been going on for so long- and so could tell that the Swede was close too, which compelled him to keep at it despite being nearly pushed into the realm of too much stimulation. But, before it could get to the point where it was too much, Skwisgaar came, Toki's whimpers mixing with his moan as he did so.
He leaned against Skwisgaar, breathing heavily, and didn't know if a few seconds or if a few minutes had passed before the kiss. But it didn't matter, and he returned the kiss deeply, little shudders still passing through him, and as Skwisgaar laid back, he flopped down as well. He couldn't summon up either the energy or the desire to left himself off Skwisgaar's cock just yet, and his muscles still played around it involuntarily as he nuzzled at his chest. Toki looked up as Skwisgaar started licking at his hand, and he considered the question. "Specials. . .in the bests way. Nots the way where you rides the short bus. Specials in that's yous more importants to me thans anyone else. And I likes your hands, too. . ." Toki wasn't sure how his hands could be 'soft', since he of course did have decent calluses from practicing just enough, but he certainly didn't feel like arguing about it just then. Skwisgaar could say pretty much whatever he wanted to, and, Toki wouldn't have been inclined to disagree. Not while feeling this incredibly good.
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Date: 2009-11-27 12:03 pm (UTC)"Pfft, I mights not haves mys licence, but I don'ts rides no buses," he replied, no real force behind his words. It would be safe to assume he hadn't quite gotten the reference. He took a moment to stretch his legs out and sighed deeply, then settled, evidently content for Toki to remain exactly where he was. "Yous must still bes pretties high, eh?" he asked, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he tilted his head just enough to look at Toki, and was amused to notice the prefect bear hat was still on him. "To bes saying dat dildos stuff whats you don'ts even mean." He slid his hand up between Toki's shoulders, tugging on one of the pigtails before lightly massaging the back of his neck. "But I likes to hears it," he mumbled quietly, almost to himself.
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Date: 2009-11-28 01:43 am (UTC)Skwisgaar obviously hadn't understood the short bus comment, but, Toki didn't really find it that important. He'd totally forgotten that he had pigtails and was still wearing the bear-eared prefect hat, until he moved his head a bit to nuzzle at Skwisgaar some more as the Swede tugged on one of the pigtails. Not much seemed important just then, aside from Skwisgaar himself, and feeling his body beneath him. "I'm stills a bit high," he replied, looking up at Skwisgaar, whose face was, from his perspective, almost sideways. "Buts, it's not because I'm high that I saids that dildos stuff. . ." He flushed, looking a bit ashamed as he admitted, "I dids means it. . . I'd means it when I'ms not high too." Toki knew that it was a totally not-metal thing to admit, but, Skwisgaar didn't seem bothered by it, and it wasn't as if he was likely to go telling anyone. "Yous reallies goods at fuckings, Skwisgaar," he added, not that he actually had anything to compare it to. He'd thoroughly enjoyed it, which meant that Skwisgaar had to be good at it, presumably, and so there was a distinctly genuine quality to his words despite his overall lack of experience. He might not have known what he was talking about in general, but, he felt he did know what he was talking about regarding Skwisgaar. "We gots to do this lots more, don'ts know why we haven'ts already."
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Date: 2009-11-29 01:53 am (UTC)"Why yous lookings so ember-assed? Tolds you I likes hearings it," he said, making a contented sound as Toki continued to nuzzle him. His moustache tickled, but it felt nice; it was a feeling he'd always associate with Toki, now. "Don'ts cares if it ams metals or not," he added, repeating what he'd already said a few times before. Which was easy to say in private, like this. He still had a long way to go before he'd be comfortable being openly nice and/or affectionate with Toki in front of anyone who wasn't a Shoggy -- they both probably did. Maybe the closest he'd come so far was defending Toki (and his balls) against Nathan, or back in the Potions class. Really, it was better for both to them to keep this... thing... private, he thought. He slipped a hand down to gently feel where they were still joined, teasingly brushing a finger along Toki's skin, resisting the urge to press it into him alongside his cock. They could both probably use a break first. Skwisgaar finally moved his hips, reaching to lift Toki's as well, allowing his still semi-hard cock to slide out. He tied off the condom and tossed it toward the trash, then shifted their positions, rolling Toki onto his back and settling against him, still between his legs.
"Didn'ts know yous would likes it so much," he murmured while trailing unhurried kisses along Toki's jaw and throat, and down to his collarbones. "Or I mights have suggests it before. Feels really good to fucks you like dat... Dere's still other things to tries, too." He skimmed his hands down Toki's sides, briefly pausing when there was a knock at the door, and resuming a second later. "Deys can comes back later," he muttered, not wanting to stop what he was doing. He could recognise when the Shoggies knocked, and that wasn't them. He'd apparently forgotten about Nathan and Ofdensen.
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Date: 2009-12-01 12:57 am (UTC)Toki of course wasn't going to to babbling to anyone else about the amazingly sweet things that Skwisgaar had been saying to him lately. Even if he was pissed off- this was always a swiftly passing state where Skwisgaar was involved, and, it wasn't like he stopped liking him even if he was annoyed. It would have been very difficult for Skwisgaar to truly piss him off in an irrevocable way. He looked a bit more embarrassed at Skwisgaar's question, explaining, "Because whats if you don'ts want to hears it rights then?" It was always possible that Skwisgaar wasn't always going to be in the right mood for him to go confessing various feelings, since, in Toki's experience, the Swede's moods could often be unpredictable.
Luckily, his overall bedroom mood was relatively predictable, and so Toki was learning it was relatively safe to say the totally not-metal things then. He wouldn't have dared to in front of other people, especially the rest of Dethklok. The Shoggies didn't count as 'other people' for him either, since the Shoggies were their 'children', and they were magnificent parents and all. He too was in accord about keeping thing private, but harbored a nagging fear that somehow, they'd be outed. Specifically so that the rest of the band could mock them, of course.
He was so relaxed that Skwisgaar's motion suprised him, and he gave something of a combined squeal and whimper when he felt Skwisgaar's finger. Every single sense still seemed heightened, but he wasn't sure whether it was the drugs, or the after-effects of the incredible orgasm, and didn't much care right then. He let out a somewhat disappointed sound as Skwisgaar pulled out, but he couldn't complain- he mostly felt like jelly or something and was quite content to lay there beneath Skwisgaar, his fingers tracing random patterns along his back and shoulders as he stretched his neck in response to the kisses. He frowned at the sudden knock on the door, wondering who could be interrupting them. It wasn't the Shoggies, so he nodded his agreement, "Yeah, cans comes back later."
Of course, it was then that the little piping Shoggy-voices sounded from the other side of the door too, announcing their return home with Master Nathan. "Ummm. . .whats do we do nows, Skwisgaar? Do I gots to hide in the closet?" He kept his voice down, worried that someone, namely Nathan, might hear it in the hall.
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Date: 2009-12-01 09:35 am (UTC)"You won'ts knows if I wants to hears it or not unless you says it," Skwisgaar pointed out in a surprisingly (for him) logical manner. "So you just says dat dildos stuff when you feels like it." And he obviously didn't really think any of it was 'dildos', considering he'd already admitted to liking it, and was even encouraging Toki to continue with it. The feel of Toki's hands on him made him that much more determined to ignore the ill timed interruption -- but on the upside, at least they weren't currently in the middle of fucking. Yet. Skwisgaar was nearly ready for another go, however, and was confident he could coax Toki into it as well despite how boneless and sated he seemed at the moment.
That was of course when the Shoggies made themselves known, and he dropped his head to Toki's chest with a frustrated groan. Because, you know, it wasn't like he and Toki didn't already devote a whole lot of time to fucking or anything. Skwisgaar was just very spoilt. He reluctantly sat up, looking over Toki's body with an unmistakably possessive leer. "I'm nots done with yous yet. You betters not move." But it wouldn't do to have the Shoggies seeing him lying naked like that, either, lest they make any unfortunate comments about between-leg tentacles. He tugged the fur blanket out from underneath Toki and then pulled it up to cover him, though not completely -- it wasn't like Skwisgaar would be inviting Nathan in, and with the layout of their room it would be very hard to see Toki from the doorway, anyway. The various models and the picture from Sunflora would just have to stay out, as Nathan was by then pounding on the door and bellowing drunkenly. Skwisgaar quickly wrapped one of the discarded towels around his waist and went to answer the door.
Nathan was definitely suspicious when Skwisgaar appeared wearing nothing but a towel, but the Swede's hair was damp, and he looked flushed... from a shower, presumably. The singer staggered slightly, gesturing to the Shoggies with his beer bottle as they filed into the room. "Brought your... kids... back. Cos I'm ready to, uh, pass out. Got 'em drunk, too," he said cheerfully. "Y'know, after... uh, Ofdensen kicked us out or... whatever," he slurred, and caught himself with a hand against the door, using the opportunity to try to see inside Skwisgaar's room, not even being remotely subtle about it, as he'd originally intended to be.
Skwisgaar firmly held the door where it was, blocking most of Nathan's view and doing his best not to scowl. "Kicks yous out because yous shitfaced, eh? You goes lies down before yous falls down. Thank yous for sittings de Shoggies." He started to close the door, just to be stopped by Nathan putting more of his weight against it.
"Wait, there was something I was gonna ask... Aww. Fuck."
Skwisgaar raised an eyebrow. "Lets me guess. Yous forgots?"
"Yeah," Nathan answered, doing a pretty good imitation of a kicked puppy. Was he really going to ask Skwisgaar something? He couldn't remember that, either. He just knew he'd wanted to get a look inside the Swede's room since the Shoggies had outed the two Scandinavians. Just to confirm it for himself. Surely there would have to be evidence that Toki was staying there too, if he really was? But stupid Skwisgaar was blocking his view, and he was just too damned drunk to think up a convincing excuse to be let in.
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Date: 2009-12-01 09:40 am (UTC)Nathan's eyes widened and he suddenly couldn't help letting his gaze wander down Skwisgaar's mostly naked body. Oh. So he had been showering. Come to think of it, his skin did look kind of damp too. He was... really... really pretty. Handsome. Whatever. Not in a girly way, but in the way those sculptures in museums were. Nathan couldn't think of the word. It wasn't that he'd ever been attracted to Skwisgaar, exactly, he just liked... looking at him. For some reason. Ofdensen had already claimed any and all gayness Nathan might possess, anyway. "Um, right," he stammered, steadfastly blaming the alcohol for the flush he could feel heating his face. "Passing out. Now. Bye."
Skwisgaar watched him stumble back to his own room before shutting and re-locking the door. He was looking rather perturbed as he returned to join Toki on the bed -- sitting beside him and keeping the towel on, of course, since the Shoggies were there. "Nathan's was am drunks," he said unnecessarily; Toki would have been able to hear the entire exchange. "He's was actings weirdser than usual, too, just staresing at me like he wants to eats me and blushings likes a lady." Truthfully it wasn't the first time he'd seen that look coming from Nathan and directed at himself, but it was still confusing. It wasn't the look of someone wanting to fuck, which he would've been able to understand. "I's thinks he was reallies wantings to comes in..." And because of Nathan's odd staring, he didn't even think to wonder what the Shoggies must have told the singer; it was clearly just something wrong with Nathan.
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Date: 2009-12-03 09:09 am (UTC)He listened as Skwisgaar opened the door, and hoped that the Shoggies wouldn't be -too- drunk. He also hoped that if he laid still enough, none of the Shoggies would loudly greet their 'Mom'. Which was definitely a gamble, but luckily, the Shoggies being rather drunk still was apparently an advantage, since they were too busy stumbling into each other while they tried to remember whose drawer was whose. It sounded as if the Shoggies actually wanted to go into their drawers now, which could bode well.
He didn't think there was anything suspicious about Nathan wanting to ask something and then forgetting- he presumed it was something or other about songwriting, which wouldn't concern him anyway. He had to stifle a laugh as Skwisgaar teased Nathan, knowing that he wasn't actually serious about Nathan joining him in the shower. If he was, Toki would have admittedly been pretty jealous. As it was, it was just funny, and Nathan was obviously really drunk. And thankfully, it sounded as if he was leaving.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door being locked and felt Skwisgaar settling beside him on the bed that he moved, sitting halfway up to snuggle into the Swede. This caused the Shoggies to actually notice him, and Shoggy 18 slurred, "There's yous are Master Toki-Moms, I didn't knows you knews how to be invisibles!" The other Shoggies thought this ability was 'sooo cool'. "Master Nathan gaves to us pizza and beers!" announced Shoggy 3. "The beer makes me feels all swirly!" added Shoggy 10. "I likes it!" Their attention was turned back to the drawers rather quickly, although they seemed no closer to determining which drawer was whose.
"Maybe Nathan gots screweds up somehow by magics? Since it happens here alots? Nathan said so, that it turns you into the lady and stuff." He definitely hadn't sounded like a lady, though. "Or maybes he was just real drunk and wantings to pal around? Maybes the Shoggies know?" It didn't appear as if the Shoggies were paying attention, as, none of them offered up any strange explanations for this. Instead, they just squelched into and out of drawers, seemingly at random.
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Date: 2009-12-04 02:55 am (UTC)He reached underneath the cover with his other hand, feeling his way down Toki's body, pausing to lightly finger his dick. The Shoggies couldn't see what he was doing, so he figured it was okay. "Whats would yous do if he's did comes in to shower? Woulds you joins us?" he asked in a teasing tone. Despite all the time he'd spent sitting around completely nude in a hot tub with his bandmates, showering with them did seem entirely too gay by comparison -- undeniably gay, when it was with Toki.
He glanced at the drunken Shoggies as they played musical chairs with their drawers, wondering if either he or Toki would have to get up and help them before they managed to hurt themselves. Or the dresser. "Yous liddle goofballs am seriously drunks," he said with the kind of amusement a good parent probably shouldn't be feeling in this situation. "Drunks and highs, probably. Yous guys don'ts pukes, dos you? Tries to nots gettings it on anythings important." Knowing the Shoggies, they'd likely just re-eat their own vomit and enjoy it, but even still. He didn't want acid-vomit getting on his guitar or anything.
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