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Smile (formely unknown)	By : Gimpy Category: +M through R > Metalocalypse > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2285 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Metalocalypse, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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*sorry about lack of dialogue*

After the doors opened Toki practically bounced down the hall way to his room, and was only stopped after Nathan asked where he was going.
“To get ready for the sleepsover,” replied a smiling Toki, “meet yous in your room.”
“Okay,”
Nathan moved to his own room, and once crossing the doorway he realized that he smelled worse the Murderface, so he decided to take a shower, thinking that Toki would be a while. Tossing his shirt on the other side of the room, Nathan moved towards the large bathroom, unbuttoning his jeans and letting them drop as he walked into the bathroom, closing his eyes against the harsh bright white light that burned his eyes, ‘brutal’ he rasped as he walked towards that large shower. Internally he thought that the large shower was big enough to dismember a body and clean up. He hit random knobs on the side of the shower hoping that one of them would make the water turn on. Nathan stepped under the shower head as fresh steam billowed out of the shower stall and he sighed softly as he dropped his head back, eyes closed, letting the water beat against his chest. It was rare for Nathan to truly class=GramE>relaxed in the first place; this stage of tranquility was even rarer. The feeling of relaxation let Nathan calm and a low moan soon echoed off the tiled walls. A low growl came from the shower as Nathan looked down and realized that another part of him was not so willing to relax, but instead demanded attention. Part of him had wished that he had brought back some of the girls back, but figured that he could just take matters into his own hands, or hand. Following his thoughts, his hand slid down his body, to his erected shaft, and began to stroke it slowly. Where there had once been moans of relaxation, the moans that now echoed were filled with dark pleasure. Nathan continued to move his fist over the length of his cock, paying a little attention to the now angry red head. Normally he would spend more time there, but the amount of water that was dripping down him provided the right about of lube that he would need. Thoughts now filtered through his head as he closed his eyes to focus on the feeling that he hand now, they ranged every where from the random explosion girl to one of the many porn stars that had made their way through the halls of Mordhouse. His movements speed up as he felt the slight tingle that moved from the base of his spine to the top of his head. However it was a smile that final set his off, causing him to cover the opposite wall with his cum. Panting heavily from the exertion he refused to put a name to the smile that final let him go, though it had been bothering him for several days, hell weeks, he refused to look deeper into the smile and eyes that had showed up in many of his dreams lately. He knew that the source of that smile would be showing up soon at his door. Groaning as he turned of the shower, stepped out and grabbed the nearest towel, wrapping in around his thick waist as he exited the bathroom.

Elsewhere
Toki closed the door behind him and came to lean against the door, wondering why he had suggested going to Nath’n’s room. It had sounded like a good idea but the more he though about the more he realized that he was torturing himself. To be in the same room alone was bad enough, but he knew that he could not look at him with out bring on some questions from the front man. Pushing himself from the door Toki wandered into the bathroom, turning the light on to get a closer look at his reflection. He slowly turned on the sink and began to wash off the stage make-up and sweat and grime from being on stage. As he rinsed the soap from his face he again caught his reflection in the mirror, staring back at him was not the eager face of a twenty year old, but that of a man who was longing for something, and though he had an idea of what is was he wanted he had no clue how to get or if he would really want it. Sighing he took of his shirt, and got a whiff of himself and decided to get in the shower. Shedding the rest of his cloths he quickly got in the shower, using the free bar of soap that was present he scrubbed his skin with his nails until it was red and clean. His hair was a different matter. He did take care of his hair; he hated it when it got tangled or even dry. Once he was happy that he had cleaned himself and his hair well enough he left the shower and the bathroom leaving the towels in place and walked naked into his darkened hotel room.

Nathan’s
Walking with the towel around his waist Nathan moved to the large bar that held enough alcohol to put Pickles into a coma, though he was tempted to head straight for the hard liquor Nathan grabbed the first beer he could and cracked it open. Once he was done the can was tossed towards the trashcan, but missed it by a good two feet, but since it was out of the way Nathan just left it there to sit as he searched for his pajamas. He refused to sleep naked, especially since Pickles had a habit of sneaking into the others rooms, drunk or simply lonely, and end up sleeping there. Nathan had woken up a few times with Pickles sleeping at the end of his bed curled up like a dog. Though Nathan knew that he should talk to Pickles he respected the bands decision to not interfere with each others lives. Pulling out his flame pajamas and a black t-shirt which read ‘The voice may not be real but they do have some good ideas’ he quickly dressed himself. He was happy that one part of his body was no longer looking for fun. Sighing he sat on the bed, grabbed the remote and began to flip through the channels as he waited for Toki to show up. Part of him wished that Toki would be a no show but the other part of him wanted the company and the fact that it was Toki only made it better. He grimaced as the latter part was louder then the former.
Outside Toki stood in the hallway with his cloud pajamas, bumble bee t-shirt and his beloved teddy bear, unsure if he wanted to knock on the door that stood in front of him. Sighing he raised his fist and tapped on the door, hoping that it would be to quiet and Nathan would not hear it over the class=GramE>tv or the shower or what ever he was doing. He waited for a few seconds and got ready to return to his own room, when the door swung open and a gruff voice said ‘hey’.
Toki turned and smiled to see Nathan, and once again Nathan was looking at that smile.
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