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Metalocalypse Challenge #41
Prompt: Spanking
Pairing: Nathan/Toki
There was a trail of discarded candy wrappers leading away from the recording studio into the depths of Mordhaus. Nathan, tired and frustrated after a long night of arguing with his drummer and lead guitarist and deleting more songs than he’d saved, saw the first few scattered chocolate wrappers and was suddenly nervous. With hesitant steps he followed the path laid down for him, wondering all the while if he had the energy and gumption to handle Toki Wartooth if he hadn’t managed to put himself into a diabetic sugar coma. When the line of trash finally ended at his own bedroom door, Nathan took a minute to compose himself and then he stepped inside.
His usual brutally dark bedroom had been transformed, lit by what seemed to be a thousand candles. Black petals, and the occasional wrapper, formed a new path to his massive bed. And sitting in the middle of said bed, bowl of candy in hand and a too-bright, gummy grin on his face was…
“Little Bunny?” Nathan was halted by the picture Toki made, naked but for certain accoutrements. It was an image millions of Dethklok fangirls would have died upon seeing.
“Naughties Little Bunny,” Toki corrected, putting aside his bowl after grabbing himself a generous handful of sweets. “I eats de candies evens though I knows not to. And I bothers you and Pickle and Skwisgaar because I is boreds and lonelies. So’s I has to eats candies to keeps busy and not feels bad. But I is nots supposed to.”
Nathan nodded slowly. It seemed like a logical argument to him. “So, you’ve been a bad Little Bunny. Should I, uh, should I punish you?”
That seemed to have been the right thing to ask because Toki gave a happy little bounce before he remembered himself and demurely lowered his head. Pale blue eyes peered coyly out from behind his fall of hair. “If yous t’inks I’s need it.”
Which meant that Toki certainly thought he needed it and suddenly Nathan wasn’t quite so tired anymore. A low growl rumbled its way out of his throat as he stalked towards the bed, clothing shed and dropped behind him as carelessly as candy wrappers.
“Oh I think you do.” He settled on the bed, put one massive palm on Toki’s shoulder. “Over my lap, Little Bunny.”
Nathan found himself with a lap full of firm, warm, squirming Norwegian, the soft black fur of Toki’s tail now squarely in his line of sight. It didn’t take more than four solid swats of his hand, the blade of it fitting snugly in the dimple between ass and thigh, before Toki was writhing and laughing softly, cock rock hard as it nudged between the singer’s legs. A few more smacks and a lot more squirming and Nathan’s anatomy was just as interested as Toki’s. And with the addition of candy, finger-fed lovingly to him, Nathan found he had just enough energy to keep up with his Little Bunny.
Pairing: Nathan/Toki
There was a trail of discarded candy wrappers leading away from the recording studio into the depths of Mordhaus. Nathan, tired and frustrated after a long night of arguing with his drummer and lead guitarist and deleting more songs than he’d saved, saw the first few scattered chocolate wrappers and was suddenly nervous. With hesitant steps he followed the path laid down for him, wondering all the while if he had the energy and gumption to handle Toki Wartooth if he hadn’t managed to put himself into a diabetic sugar coma. When the line of trash finally ended at his own bedroom door, Nathan took a minute to compose himself and then he stepped inside.
His usual brutally dark bedroom had been transformed, lit by what seemed to be a thousand candles. Black petals, and the occasional wrapper, formed a new path to his massive bed. And sitting in the middle of said bed, bowl of candy in hand and a too-bright, gummy grin on his face was…
“Little Bunny?” Nathan was halted by the picture Toki made, naked but for certain accoutrements. It was an image millions of Dethklok fangirls would have died upon seeing.
“Naughties Little Bunny,” Toki corrected, putting aside his bowl after grabbing himself a generous handful of sweets. “I eats de candies evens though I knows not to. And I bothers you and Pickle and Skwisgaar because I is boreds and lonelies. So’s I has to eats candies to keeps busy and not feels bad. But I is nots supposed to.”
Nathan nodded slowly. It seemed like a logical argument to him. “So, you’ve been a bad Little Bunny. Should I, uh, should I punish you?”
That seemed to have been the right thing to ask because Toki gave a happy little bounce before he remembered himself and demurely lowered his head. Pale blue eyes peered coyly out from behind his fall of hair. “If yous t’inks I’s need it.”
Which meant that Toki certainly thought he needed it and suddenly Nathan wasn’t quite so tired anymore. A low growl rumbled its way out of his throat as he stalked towards the bed, clothing shed and dropped behind him as carelessly as candy wrappers.
“Oh I think you do.” He settled on the bed, put one massive palm on Toki’s shoulder. “Over my lap, Little Bunny.”
Nathan found himself with a lap full of firm, warm, squirming Norwegian, the soft black fur of Toki’s tail now squarely in his line of sight. It didn’t take more than four solid swats of his hand, the blade of it fitting snugly in the dimple between ass and thigh, before Toki was writhing and laughing softly, cock rock hard as it nudged between the singer’s legs. A few more smacks and a lot more squirming and Nathan’s anatomy was just as interested as Toki’s. And with the addition of candy, finger-fed lovingly to him, Nathan found he had just enough energy to keep up with his Little Bunny.
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I literally have tears of fucking joy over here, I mean seriously, Em, dearest darlingest EM, you just, it was was *SO*...words, I have them.
In a word: delicious, just like Toki
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