Day 7 - Furryklok Or Demonklok KLOKTOBER

Day 7 - Furryklok or Demonklok 【 KLOKTOBER 】

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Kloktober 2024 Day 4

Dressed to Kill

As a Skwistok shipper and fellow Skwisgaar objectifier there was no way I wasn't going to use this prompt for my own mischievous means.

The image below isn't really meant to give an idea on the vibe of this entry, but rather to illustrate of how I felt writing this. Or maybe it is both ;)

“Eugh…ams you readies?” Skwisgaar asked.

“Ja!” Toki was sitting on his knees, with his hands over his eyes, but he turned around towards Skwisgaar’s voice. “Cans I see?” Tentatively, he began spreading his fingers over his face.

“Waits.” A soft, leather-y surface grazed against Toki’s digits, stopping him at once.

“Whats?!” Toki bounced on his legs like an overstimulated rabbit. “Whats?!”

He heard an exhausted sigh. “Fines. You can looks.”

Gasping excitedly, Toki lowered his hands and his jaw almost dropped over the sight.

Skwisgaar stood in front of him with his arms crossed and physically looking down at him. He was wearing a strapless black leather bodysuit with a lace up corset, perfectly cinched at the waist. Black fishnets and thigh high black boots heightened his slim legs. His arms were partially covered by long black leather gloves and his neck displayed a thick black choker with a metal adornment at the middle.

“Wowee…” Toki let out, for a lack of a better word.

“I ordereds a cool leaders outfits…buts I didnts looks at de picktors on the webs…” Skwisgaar glanced at his own attire with dissatisfaction. “Dis ams totallies for a ladies…”

“You looks incredibles…” Toki was finally able to formulate words.

“Pfft, more likes stupids.” Skwisgaar rolled his eyes.

“Ams you kiddings?” Toki spotted the abandoned bondage whip on the ground and handed it to Skwisgaar. “Dis ams amazings!” Admiringly, he dragged himself closer to touch Skwisgaar’s thigh. The combination between the hard nylon and tender skin delighted him. “Woo…”

Skwisgaar stared at Toki, still unconvinced. “You really thinks dat?”

Because he was still on his knees, Toki quite literally had to look up to the blond which only made his appearance more enticing. “You can looks at my pants if you donts believes me.”

Skwisgaar snorted. “But you ams hornies abouts anyt’inks I does.”

“Oh, ams sorries!” Toki threw his arms in the air. “Forgives me for beings supportives all the times and attracteds to yous!”

Suddenly, Skwisgaar seemed to be in deep thought. When he spoke, his tone had completely changed. “Gets on de beds.”

Not needing to hear that twice, Toki ran to the spacious white bed and jumped on it before facing Skwisgaar again.

Skwisgaar smirked, satisfied by the quick obedience. “You wants me to dominates you?” He agitated the whip in the air as he approached the bed.

Toki nodded vigorously.

“Yous gonna do anyt’inks I wants?” Skwisgaar said, sinking the heel of his right boot on the footboard.

Toki nodded again.

“Absolutelies anyt’inks?” Skwisgaar insisted, leaning toward Toki.

“Ja…” Toki whispered, instinctively spreading his legs as he watched the whip get closer to him. When it grazed his crotch, he swallowed in anticipation.

“No questions, heugh?” Skwisgaar lifted the hem of Toki’s shirt with the whip, exposing his bare abdomen. His eyes lascively wandered over Toki’s abs, the accelerated rise and fall of his stomach. “Goods reactions…”

Skwisgaar always liked doing this, to bask in the power he had over Toki. And, while in their daily lives this annoyed Toki, inside the bedroom it was completely different. He held his breathing in anticipation.

“I needs you to does somet’inks for me, Toki.”

“Yes!” Toki shouted, instantly embarrassed by his own reaction. “Um, I means…yes?”

Skwisgaar smiled, resting his elbow on his leg. “You wants to knows?”

When Toki nodded, Skwisgaar gestured at him to come closer. Already incredibly pent up, sat up so Skwisgaar could whisper in his ear.

His voice was low, his breath tickled Toki. “I wants you to…”

“Yeah?” Toki was impatient.

After a pause, Skwisgaar continued, pronouncing every word slowly. “I wants…you…to practice…the guitar.”

Hypnotized, Toki nodded. “Ja, I wi- wait, whats?!”

Chuckling, Skwisgaar pulled away. “You heards me.”

“Wha- ams you serious?!” Toki was aghast by the sudden turn. “Nows?”

Skwisgaar raised a judgemental eyebrow at him and he ironically looked the most in-character with his outfit so far. “Ams deres a problemks?”

There was nothing Toki wanted more than to object, to recriminate him for ruining such a steamy moment, until the sight of Skwisgaar reminded him there was something he wanted even more than that. “And afters…?”

“Shores.” Skwisgaar shrugged with indifference, and it was so fucking annoying but Toki unfortunately wanted him even more now.

“Fines.” Toki got off the bed, annoyed but motivated at least. “Ams gonna gets my guitars.”

“Alls be right heres.” Skwisgaar said and Toki turned to him to see him resting on his side, his head resting on one hand, looking infuriatingly complacent. So many thoughts passed through Toki’s mind then and there, but none of them even remotely normal.

“...”

“Wells, what ams you waitingks for?” Skwisgaar said, waving a hand at him. “Goes, goes gets the guitars.”

Toki growled before leaving the room. He really was infatuated with the most annoying person in the world, he thought before cracking a smile.

God, he was so going to wipe that stupid smirk off his face later.

Day 6 - Road trip or drug trip 【 KLOKTOBER 】

A/N : Based on my Klokllege AU :)

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