didn't have to do any work, either.Down far below, celebrations were going on in the various tent camps, wooden cottage towns, and pre-fab villages that had sprung up around Mordland over the years. They were now filled to capacity with Dethklok fans, groupies, employees and their families; even at this height he could see banners waving and lights blinking. Nathan wondered if they were watching a pirated copy of Blood Ocean, and groaned at the thought. Well, if you could get anything over the Internet...
Angélique was silent beside him... until they reached Mordhaus. She gasped; he grinned. The massive dragon's head reared up into the morning sky, blazing red and gold highlights shining off its sinuous curves, its eyes and open mouth smoking. In the light of the rising sun, it really did look almost real.
"Hey, Skwisgaar," he said, grinning evilly. "Look, a dragon!"
Skwisgaar's long legs jerked out straight in front of him and he sat up with a snort. "Ho! Dragons? Where's dragons?" Then he blinked at Mordhaus and glared at Nathan. "Is home, yous blind dummies." His head dropped back with a thump and a swish of tangled blond hair. "Idiots," he muttered, and closed his eyes again.
Jean-Pierre hustled in, swinging from side to side on his bandy legs. On his good hand he was balancing a tall stack of pancakes dripping with melty butter and syrup. "Monsieur Explosion! Mademoiselle!" He swung around and looked at Skwisgaar, frowning slightly. "Monsieur Skwigelf has not told me if he wants pancakes or not."
"It's okay, Jean-Pierre, just let 'im sleep," Nathan said, looking at the pancakes hungrily. "Um, mine?"
"Oh, yes, monsieur." Jean-Pierre handed the pancakes off to Nathan, who promptly stabbed into them with a fork. "And for you?" he asked, turning to Angélique.
"Um, I'd like some fresh fruit. Strawberries, if you have them."
"And you can have some of these, y'know," Nathan suddenly offered. When she looked at him, he blushed slightly -- or perhaps it was just a trick of the light. "They're... fluffy. And delicious. Syrupy, too. Mmm." He hacked at one of them with his fork and then stuffed a were going on in the various tent camps, wooden cottage towns, and pre-fab villages that had sprung up around Mordland over the years. They were now filled to capacity with Dethklok fans, groupies, employees and their families; even at this height he could see banners waving and lights blinking. Nathan wondered if they were watching a pirated copy of Blood Ocean, and groaned at the thought. Well, if you could get anything over the Internet...
Angélique was silent beside him... until they reached Mordhaus. She gasped; he grinned. The massive dragon's head reared up into the morning sky, blazing red and gold highlights shining off its sinuous curves, its eyes and open mouth smoking. Imonsieur." Jean-Pierre handed the pancakes off to Nathan, who promptly stabbed into them with a fork. "And for you?" he asked, turning to Angélique.
"Um, I'd like some fresh fruit. Strawberries, if you have them."
"And you can have some of these, y'know," Nathan suddenly offered. When she looked at him, he blushed slightly -- or perhaps it was just a trick of the light. "They're... fluffy. And delicious. Syrupy, too. Mmm." He hacked at one of them with his fork and then stuffed a were n the light of the rising sun, it really did look almost real.
"Hey, Skwisgaar," he said, grinning evilly. "Look, a dragon!"
huge bite in his mouth, butter dripping down his stubbled chin. Angélique took a second fork and took a much smaller bite for herself, adding in some fresh strawberries when Jean-Pierre brought them.
They sat there together, silent, watching as Mordhaus grew bigger and bigger, gulping a little as the Dethcopter dropped altitude. Just enjoying the moment (and the pancakes). Light shone and glimmered off the tall spires and covered bridges and high, spiked merlons, flickering red and orange and pink off the stonework. The whole fortress seemed to be on fire with the morning light.
The shudder of the Dethcopter touching down, neat as a pin, on the landing pad could be felt through the couch and traveled through Nathan's body like an electric shock. There was a thunderous, grating clang of metal on concrete. Beside him, Angélique flinched slightly. Skwisgaar tipped forward in a shower of blond hair and smelly clothes and fell bonelessly onto his stomach, yelping in surprise as he hit the cold floor.
Nathan found himself grinning. Life could not be better. He was rid of Grishnack, rid of Blood Ocean, he'd had pancakes for breakfast, he was back home, and he had a girl with him, too. A pretty girl -- not as stunningly beautiful as ice-cold Rebecca had been before her intimate encounter with a long flight of stairs, but... gentler. Softer. Friendlier. And though Nathan himself could never be called gentle, soft, or friendly, he found that contrast intriguing in a woman. It might actually be relaxing to be with someone he didn't have to hate so brutally and bleakly all the time.
Being with Rebecca had been incredibly stressful, he realized, roughly equivalent to having his parents visit Mordhaus; every time he'd been around her, his stomach had clenched up and filled with bubbling acid. And that would make him belch at inopportune moments, like when she was showing off his Mordhaus fortune to her parents, or when they were at a fancy restaurant together, or when she dragged him to some horrendously sappy chick flick, or when she was finally allowing him to make love to her (once a month; he actually still had it marked on his calendar and had forgotten to scratch it out) and, for her foreplay, she was applying a switch to his ass or burning him with hot wax. And then, of course, she'd always laugh when he belched, which only ground the humiliation in deeper, which only made him feel worse, like he had to take a massively diarrhetic shit and there was no toilet for miles, and his only company was her, Rebecca Nightrod, with her nose hoisted in the air and her ice-blue eyes full of poison...
He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, growling softly, fists clenching. Oh, how he hated her, hated the enslavement, hated the poisonous spell she'd put him under. She really had been like a drug. Sure, the first hit of her toned, perfect body had left him both aching with pain and begging for more, in the sense that it was the craziest, most uninhibited, most mind-blowingly wild sex he'd ever had. But then it'd tapered off, and tapered off quick. Rebecca hadn't liked him touching her -- in any way -- without her permission. Nathan, of all people, had actually found himself wanting to hold her hand or put an arm around her at certain moments, when there was no one else around but the two of them, and the first time he'd tried to casually put his arm around her shoulders while they were watching a movie, with them just sitting together on the couch at Mordhaus, she'd shoved him away so hard and so suddenly that he'd toppled off the couch and hit the floor like a bag of bricks.
He'd just lay there and stared at her for a few moments, thinking numbly, But I thought girls liked cuddling and all that shit! Rebecca had just stared down at him with eyes like ice, then reached into his bag of popcorn (hers was empty) and took some of the golden, fake-butter-slathered popcorn and tossed it into her perfect mouth. Then she had slowly smiled, her full, perfect lips curving in a wet, buttery smile that only made them look fuller and more perfect and more kissable. But he'd known then that if he did what he really wanted to do and kissed them, his mouth would soon find itself having an intimate encounter with her fist. And for a girl, she punched really damn hard, too.
Nathan dragged his thoughts back to the present with an almost physical effort, and now looked down at Angélique, who was staring, enraptured, at her new home. He studied the fading bruises on her gentle face with a new sympathy and understanding. He, too, had been terrorized by someone close to him. The fear that Rebecca had induced in him hadn't been the unsteady, agonizing fear of never knowing when the blow will fall, but the precise and cutting fear of knowing that it would, and knowing how hard it would be, and knowing that there was no way in the world to avoid it. Then there'd been the shame of having allowed himself to ever get in this situation in the first place, and the scrotum-shrinking terror of what would happen if he'd ever tried to call it off with Rebecca. Oh, he'd seen the look in her eyes sometimes, when he balked at doing what she wanted him to do when she wanted him to do it. I can hurt you, motherfucker, that look said. And I can hurt you worse than you've ever been hurt before. You think you know brutal? You don't know shit. Brutal's my middle fuckin' name, mister. And always, he'd believed her... and hated himself for doing so.
"You're sweating," a soft voice said by his right armpit. A soft hand went up and down his forearm, making the hairs on it bristle. "And you're cold, too." A pause, then: "Are you..."
"Scared?" That was the word, but Nathan Explosion couldn't admit to that. Not him. "No," he lied, then amended it with, "Just rememberin' something that wasn't all that great. 'N fact, it was a pile of shit from start to finish." There, he'd said it. Suck on that, Becky. She'd hated that nickname.
Angélique's grey eyes lowered. They were narrower than Rebecca's, paler and less brilliant. Soft, and gentle, and understanding, just a little. "I'm sorry."
"Yeah. I'm sorry, too."
She turned fully and looked at him, really looked at him, and he found himself shaken. This was very, very different from Rebecca, from the hateful hunger in her eyes that chewed up his soul into a little spitty wad and then upchucked it back out into the sink to go down the drain with the morning mouthwash; this was very, very different from some brain-dead, barely-legal fangirl with a Dethklok tattoo, twenty thousand piercings, and an "Explode Me!" baby-doll t-shirt. This was... well, different. And it scared him, frankly. It was like playing something by ear for the first time, whenever he stole one of Skwisgaar's guitars or Murderface's bass and started to plunk out a new song that only he could hear inside his head. It was like singing some new lyrics to himself into his PDA, trying to find the tune, the rhythm, the melody, trying to see if the lyrics rhymed or not, if they were crap or not. It was like his first-ever big show that they'd had as Dethklok, ever, when he'd walked out onto the stage and been stunned at the size and the volume of the crowd, how eager they were, how it seemed as though they were a force that would master him and not the other way around. His mouth was dry, his heart was in his throat, he was sweating and cold all over, and here he was, staring into the eyes of this battered, pretty, trusting, frightened young woman, and he was as scared as she was. Because this was different. And different was brutal.
Brutally different, it seemed, was cupping her chin in one hand, and swearing in a very, very slow, very soft, very low voice that he wouldn't hurt her, would never hurt her. Brutally different was stroking her unbruised cheek, and leaning in for a very gentle, almost chaste kiss on that petal-delicate, injured mouth. Just a little... he could see the strawberry juice and syrup still clinging to it... maybe he'd just lick it off. Just gently, as if she was a musical instrument that didn't need a lot of stress on it to get what he needed out of it. Like one of Toki's old keyboards. Just a light touch...
Their lips were millimeters apart. Then:
"Yous kissing?" Toki's voice, sounding like he'd just caught his parents making out. Toki? What the hell?
Nathan leaned back. So did Angélique. They both turned to see Toki, Pickles, and Murderface standing there crammed in the open doorway. Skwisgaar had pushed himself up into a sitting position on the floor and was grinning at them. "Oh, they's kissing," he said evilly. "They's abouts have a make-up sessions rights here and nows." He leaned back, bracing himself on his hands, and lifted his rump off the floor and wiggled his hips. Murderface snickered. Pickles covered his nose and made a very nasal sniggering noise. Toki just stared.
Nathan leaned back and waited until his heart stopped thumping so wildly. "When we get back inside the house, you and me are gonna have some words," he said, staring at them. When he turned, Angélique had gotten up, and was straightening her makeshift outfit and trying not to look embarrassed, and the moment was gone. Destroyed. Annihilated. Shot to the depths of Hell where it was incinerated instantly, leaving behind only a little smear of ash in his mouth to remind him it had once existed in space and time. The disappointment this produced was epic. The resulting irritation was even more epic.
"Nathan," Toki said, looking justifiably terrified, "we's lookings for you... we gonna get off the 'copter and go inside and we were wondering where you were so please don't kill me Nathans, please..." He tried to back up but Pickles and Murderface were in his way and were clearly ready to throw him to Nathan's wrath as a human sacrifice, should matters come down to it.
Ofdensen, who always seemed to have a talent for sniffing out violence or discord within the band, suddenly appeared and shouldered his way past Murderface and Pickles, grabbed Toki by the shoulders, and steered him out of the danger zone, back behind the comforting shield of Ofdensen's own body. The other members of Dethklok, grateful for the timely intervention, all got the hell out of there as fast as they could.
"Nathan," Ofdensen said in his clipped, precise, slightly nasal voice, "it's time to go. We've been looking for you." He surveyed Angélique dispassionately. "Unless you want to spend the day on the Dethcopter. . ."
"No, no, I'm going," Nathan growled, heaving himself up off the couch.
"Miss Eluveitie, come with me, please," Ofdensen said. "I'll find you a room and some suitable clothing. Angélique gave Nathan a helpless look as Ofdensen led her away.
Alone, Nathan sat there for a moment, fuming. "Those slimy, scum-sucking, cowardly, cockblocking asshole dicks," he finally spat. "I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)OMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)OMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)OMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)OMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)OMETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)I'llSOM ETIMES I WANNA DIE :!!!!!!!!!!;)
“Hm?” Skwisgaar felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He took it and read the text message to himself.
“hi. :* ~Toki”
Skwisgaar smirked, peeping over at Toki, who was holding back giggles. He typed a message back: “hey. 
~Skwisgaar”. The brunette couldn’t help but let out a little snicker.
“Hey, u didn’t sends me kisses! ~Toki”
“O, ja, srys. :* Dere. Happys? ~Skwisgaar”
“Says it likes u means it. ~Toki”
“:******** Betters? ~Skwisgaar”
“Ja, dats betters. lol ~Toki”
“Hey, ni vet…” Skwisgaar texted to the rhythm guitarist in Swedish.
“Hva?” Toki asked.
“Jag är inte bär underkläder.” Skwisgaar replied. Toki blushed when he got the message.
“O… ja?” Toki typed back nervously.
“Will you two knock it off?” The two of them got a message from Charles. They looked up, watching Charles push his glasses up. They looked at each other, and then back at Charles, holding back laughter.
“srys.” The guitarists texted back sarcastically.
A/N: ni vet… means “you know” in Swedish. Hva means “What” in Norwegian. The last one means “I’m not wearing underwear” in Swedish.
Theme #6: Subliminal Messages
Toki laid there afterwards, still awake. Skwisgaar was already asleep. Toki was watching him, watching his chest rise and fall, watching the almost innocent face he had when he slept. The rhythm guitarist curled his fingers through the other’s blonde hair that splayed out around the pillow.
Toki wasn’t exactly cuddled next to Skwisgaar. They had some distance between their bodies on the bed. Skwisgaar wasn’t the cuddling type, and Toki knew that. Toki also knew that fact was subject to change.
He liked to mess with the lead guitarist when he was sleeping – not in crude ways like drawing on him or spraying whipped cream on his face, but in comforting ways like placing kisses on him or holding his hand, things that did piss Skwisgaar off… when he’s conscious. Toki did these things as a form of subliminal messaging, so that the blonde could learn to like them. Toki believed they’d work.
Tonight, though, Toki thought he’d try something harder. He wanted to cuddle next to Skwisgaar. He wanted to sleep next to him tonight. He wanted to feel his lover next to him… completely.
He carefully moved his lower body against Skwisgaar’s hip first. He checked to make sure the Swede was still asleep before moving on, pressing his abs and chest against Skwisgaar’s side. The lead guitarist slept with his hands behind his head, so it was sort of easy for Toki to move closer. Finally, the Norwegian wrapped his arm around Skwisgaar, and nuzzled his face in the side of his chest.
That woke the blonde up. Toki closed his eyes and pretended he was asleep while Skwisgaar woke up slowly. He felt something warm on his side and looked down to see what it was.
“Toki!” He scream-whispered. “What’s you doings?” He then realized that Toki was asleep (or so he thought). He sighed, a little angry by this, but mostly liking it, much to his surprise. He sighed again, letting it slide. He put his arm around Toki, wondering how his warmth was so familiar, as if he’d felt Toki this way in his dreams… “Dildoes.” He whispered, emptying those thoughts from his head and falling back to sleep.
Toki grinned evilly, happy to see that his sublhairs on it bristle. "And you're cold, too." A pause, then: "Are you..."
"Scared?" That was the word, but Nathan Explosion couldn't admit to that. Not him. "No," he lied, then amended it with, "Just rememberin' something that wasn't all that great. 'N fact, it was a pile of shit from start to finish." There, he'd said it. Suck on that, Becky. She'd hated that nickname.
Angélique's grey eyes lowered. They were narrower than Rebecca's, paler and less brilliant. Soft, and gentle, and understanding, just a little. "I'm sorry."
"Yeah. I'm sorry, too."
She turned fully and looked at him, really looked at him, and he found himself shaken. This was very, very different from Rebecca, from the hateful hunger in her eyes that chewed up hisiminal messaging worked.
What’s dis gots to do with guitar?” Toki asked, squirming underneath Skwisgaar.
“Simples.” The blonde man smirked. “Ifs I screws you, den maybe somes of my supers guitar-playings powers will rubs off on yous.” Before the brunette could say anything, Skwisgaar leaned down and crushed his lips against Toki’s, pinning his wrists over his head. Toki tried fighting, but couldn’t help but give in to the Swede’s charms. He kissed back, arching his body up so he could touch Skwisgaar’s.
“Skwisgaar…” Toki whimpered, feeling his cheeks get hot and his pants get tight. Skwisgaar didn’t feel like wasting any time. He turned his bitch over on his stomach and leaned down, moving the brown hair off Toki’s neck, and left trails of kisses there. The blonde used one hand to undo Toki’s pants and pull them down over his tight ass.
Toki cried when he felt Skwisgaar’s long, talented fingers push inside his tight opening. The lead guitarist stretched him out quickly, wanting to feel that tightness around his dick.
“Nngh… Skwisgaar…”
“What is it, little Toki?”
“Please, fucks me…”
“I wills, Toki.” Skwisgaar yanked his fingers out of the brunette’s entrance, and then undid the front of his pants. He pulled his erection out and positioned it at Toki’s opening before slamming himself inside. “Fuck!” The taller man hissed, feeling that unbelievable tightness.
“AH!” Toki screamed, his body shuddering as Skwisgaar used his huge cock to fuck him senseless. Skwisgaar found Toki’s sweet spot, remembering exactly where it was. “YAAH!”
“Ja, Toki… you likes dat, huh?” Skwisgaar reached around and grabbed Toki’s length, stroking in time with his thrusts.
“Ah! Ja… Skwisgaar…” Toki cried out as he came, his body becoming limp as the blonde continued to thrust until he had his own release. The two of them collapsed next to each other on the bed, their breathing returning to normal.
“Dat was goods, Toki.” Skwisgaar said.
“Ja, it was good sexes, buts…” Toki trailed off.
“But whats?”
“It wasn’t very good guitar lessons.” Toki smirked, looking up at his lover.
“No, it wasn’t.” Skwisgaar shook his head. “Maybes I shoves da guitar ups your ass da next time.” Toki giggled, hoping that Skwisgaar was kidding.
.
Skwisgaar rolled his eyes when Toki stuff five new gum balls into his mouth, “yous wants one” Toki offered him a gum.
“Nos, I’s don’ts want to ends ups in a diabetic comas likes yous” Skwisgaar said.
“Dat was onlys one times” Toki said, making another huge bubble and letting it pop.
The blonde shook his head as he grabs the remote and turn up the volume to block out the chewing and popping sounds.
Hours past and Skwisgaar was bored as ever as he flipped from one channel to another. He was a little annoyed from the fact that there were over 300 hundred channels and nothing to watch.
“Just picks a channels alreadys” Toki said, chewing and smacking his lips together.
“Wills yous stops chewing ons dats gum its gettiFuchairs on it bristle. "And you're cold, too." A pause, then: "Are you..."
"Scared?" That was the word, but Nathan Explosion couldn't admit to that. Not him. "No," he lied, then amended it with, "Just rememberin' something that wasn't all that great. 'N fact, it was a pile of shit from start to finish." There, he'd said it. Suck on that, Becky. She'd hated that nickname.
Angélique's grey eyes lowered. They were narrower than Rebecca's, paler and less brilliant. Soft, and gentle, and understanding, just a little. "I'm sorry."
"Yeah. I'm sorry, too."
She turned fully and looked at him, really looked at him, and he found himself shaken. This was very, very different from Rebecca, from the hateful hunger in her eyes that chewed up hisk!” The taller man hissed, feeling that unbelievable tightness.
“AH!” Toki screamed, his body shuddering as Skwisgaar used his huge cock to fuck him senseless. Skwisgaar found Toki’s sweet spot, remembering exactly where it was. “YAAH!”
“Ja, Toki… you likes dat, huh?” Skwisgaar reached around and grabbed Toki’s length, stroking in time with his thrusts.
“Ah! Ja… Skwisgaar…” Toki cried out as he came, his body becoming limp as the blonde continued to thrust until he had his own release. The two of them collapsed next to each other on the bed, their breathing returning to normal.
“Dat was goods, Toki.” Skwisgaar said.
“Ja, it was good sexes, buts…” Toki trailed off.
“But whats?”Fuck!” The taller man hissed, feeling that unbhairs on it bristle. "And you're cold, too." A pause, then: "Are you..."
"Scared?" That was the word, but Nathan Explosion couldn't admit to that. Not him. "No," he lied, then amended it with, "Just rememberin' something that wasn't all that great. 'N fact, it was a pile of shit from start to finish." There, he'd said it. Suck on that, Becky. She'd hated that nickname.
Angélique's grey eyes lowered. They were narrower than Rebecca's, paler and less brilliant. Soft, and gentle, and understanding, just a little. "I'm sorry."
"Yeah. I'm sorry, too."
She turned fully and looked at him, really looked at him, and he found himself shaken. This was very, very different from Rebecca, from the hateful hunger in her eyes that chewed up hiselievable tightness.
“AH!” Toki screamed, his body shuddering as Skwisgaar used his huge cock to fuck him senseless. Skwisgaar found Toki’s sweet spot, remembering exactly where it was. “YAAH!”
“Ja, Toki… you likes dat, huh?” Skwisgaar reached around and grabbed Toki’s length, stroking in time with his thrusts.
“Ah! Ja… Skwisgaar…” Toki cried out as he came, his body becoming limp as the blonde continued to thrust until he had his own release. The two of them collapsed next to each other on the bed, their breathing returning to normal.
“Dat was goods, Toki.” Skwisgaar said.
“Ja, it was good sexes, buts…” Toki trailed off.
“But whats?”
“It wasn’t very good guitar lessons.” Toki smirked, looking up at his lover.
“No, it wasn’t.” Skwisgaar shook his head. “Maybes I shoves da guitar ups your ass da next time.” Toki giggled, hoping that Skwisgaar was kidding.
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Skwisgaar rolled his eyes when T
“Ja, it was good sexes, buts…” Toki trailed off.
“But whats?”
“It wasn’t very good guitar lessons.” Toki smirked, looking up at his lover.
“No, it wasn’t.” Skwisgaar shook his head. “Maybes I shoves da guitar ups your ass da next time.” Toki giggled, hoping that Skwisgaar was kidding.
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Skwisgaar rolled his eyes when Toki stuff five new gum balls into his mouth, “yous wants one” Toki offered him a gum.
“Nos, I’s don’ts want to ends ups in a diabetic comas likes yous” Skwisgaar said.
“Dat was onlys one times” Toki said, making another oki stuff five new gum balls into his mouth, “yous wants one” Toki offered him a gum.
“Nos, I’s don’ts want to ends ups in a diabetic comas likes yous” Skwisgaar said.
“Dat was onlys one times” Toki said, making another
“It wasn’t very good guitar lessons.” Toki smirked, looking up at his lover.
“No, it wasn’t.” Skwisgaar shook his head. “Maybes I shoves da guitar ups your ass da next time.” Toki giggled, hoping that Skwisgaar was kidding.
.
Skwisgaar rolled his eyes when Toki stuff five new gum balls into his mouth, “yous wants one” Toki offered him a gum.
“Nos, I’s don’ts want to ends ups in a diabetic comas likes yous” Skwisgaar said.
“Dat was onlys one times” Toki said, making another ng verys annoyed” Skwisgaar said, flipping through the channel faster than before.
Toki just stared at him for a moment than gave him an annoying, blackish, reddish stained grin with a little bit of red goo running down his chin. Skwisgaar made a disgusting look and went back to watch T.V.
A few more hours past and there was still nothing on to watch. Bubble gum wrappers were piling up around Toki’s feet and a few flew over to Skwisgaar’s which he bushes off with his hand. He got use to the sounds of smacking lips, chewing, bubbles popping and the crumbling nosie when Toki unwraps the gum from the wrapper and letting it float to the ground and forgotten.
Skwisgaar sighs, he might as well try the gum since most of it was lying all over the floor and couch. “Hey Toki, lets me haves a gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper to the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his mouth as he started to chew it.
“Toki, lets me haves a gums” Skwisgaar asked again, raising his voice a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothing, but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.
“Nos, not tils tomorrows” Toki said, “dats wuts you gets for not takings my offer a whiles ago”
Skwisgaar grew very annoyed as Toki giggled a little bit and blew another bubble in front of the lead guitarist. “Ands don’ts thinks I's sharing” Toki said, enjoying the moment a little too much that he didn’t see Skwisgaar scooting closer to him.
Suddenly, a pair of hands clasp onto Toki’s cheeks and force his head to twist to Skwisgaar’s direction and have his lips crash into the other guitarist’s. The metal bowl with the “Toki’s Candy” sticky note dropped to the floor with a clang. Bubble gum wrappers spread all over the flooronly to bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes widened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper to the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his mouth as he started to chew it.
“Toki, lets me haves a gums” Skwisgaar asked again, raising his voice a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothing, but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.
“Nos, not tils tomorrows” Toki said, “dats wuts you gets for not takings my offer a whiles ago”
Skwisgaar grew very annoyed as Toki giggled a little bit and blew another bubble in front of the lead guitarist. “Ands don’ts thinks I's sharing” Toki said, enjoying the moment a little too much that he didn’t see Skwisgaar scooting closer to him.
Suddenly, a pair of hands clasp onto Toki’s cheeks and force his head to twist to Skwisgaar’s direction and have his lips crash into the other guitarist’s.to reveal nothing, but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.
“Nos, not tils tomorrows” Toki said, “dats wuts you gets for The metal bowl with the “Toki’s Candy” sticky note dropped to the floor with a clang. Bubble gum wrappers spread all over the flooronly to bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes widened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s mouth opened a bit from the shear shock only to have Skwisgaar’s tongue dive in greedily.
Skwisgaar started to lick every little space inside of Toki’s mouth which tasted like sugar with a hint of spicy cinnamon. Toki made an unexpected moan and stiffened when he heard something smashing behind Skwisgaar. At the corner of his eyes, he spotted Pickles standing there by the entrance and apparently had dropped the bottle of alcohol he was holdingmouth opened a bit from the shear shock only to have Skwisgaar’s tongue dive in greedily.
Skwisgaar started to lick every little space inside of Toki’s mouth which tasted like sugar with a hint of spicy cinnamon. Toki made an unexpected moan and stiffened when he heard something smashing behind Skwisgaar. At the corner of his eyes, he spotted Pickles standing there by the entrance and apparently had dropped the bottle of alcohol he was holding. Toki thought Pickles’s presence would stop Skwisgaar, but the lead guitarist didn’t see the drummer, who quickly turns the other way and left while hoping he was so drunk he was seeing things.
Toki was pressed harder against the couch till the point Skwisgaar was on top of him. Finally, with one choking slurp and gulp, Skwisgaar parted, breaking the thin strand of saliva that was connected to the two men’s lips with his tongue and grin.
Toki pushed him off, sat up and wiped his mouth, “Wuts was dats all abouts” he asked.
Skwisgaar just smirked and blew a black reddish bubble gum bubble in Toki’s face.
POP! guitarist’s. The metal bowl with the “Toki’s Candy” sticky note dropped to the floor with a clang. Bubble gum wrappers spread all over the flooronly to hands clasp onto Toki’s cheeks and force his head to twist to Skwisgaar’s direction and have his lips crash into the other guitarist’s. The metal bowl with the “Toki’s Candy” sticky note dropped to the floor with a clang. Bubble gum wrappers spread all over the flooronly to bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes widened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper to the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his mouth as he started to chew it.
“Toki, lets me haves a gums” Skwisgaar asked again, raising his voice a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothinga gums” Skwisgaar asked again, raising his voice a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothing, but bubble , but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothing, but bubble , but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes widened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper twidened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
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Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper twidened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper to the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his o the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his mouth as he started to chew it.
“Toki, lets me haves a gums” Skwisgaar asked again, raising the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his o the floor and toss the gum into his mouth. He made a giddy cringe when a burst of sugary, unknown flavor filled his mouth as he started to chew it.
“Toki, lets me haves a gums” Skwisgaar asked a little bit.
The brunette blow a bubble and let it pop around his lips. He licked it back into his mouth and said, “sorrys, thats was my last ones” he said.
“Yous lying, yous have bowl fulls of thems” Skwisgaar said.
Toki lifted his bowl to Skwisgaar’s view to reveal nothing, but bubble , but bubble gum wrappers. “Sees” he said.
“Don’ts yous have anymore” Skwisgaar asked.bestepped on by Toki’s feet when he was pushed back into the couch. His light blue eyes widened when Skwisgaar pressed his lips even harder on his mouth. Toki’s gums”
Toki calmly unwraps a gum, drops the wrapper twidened when Skwisghairs on it bristle. "And you're cold, too." A pause, then: "Are you..."
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