Just Plain Dildos

Rating: R
Category: AU
Pairing(s): Toki/Skwisgaar.
Warnings: Mild kink and light bondage. Nothing scary.
Summary: Toki decides to spice things up a bit in the bedroom.
Notes: PWP.

Skwisgaar raised his head, pausing in his relentless guitar playing, his long golden hair hanging in his face, blue eyes narrowed as he stared in the direction of the walk-in closet. The door was open, the light was on, and he could hear Toki rummaging around. Skwisgaar cocked an eyebrow.

“Toki whats are you doings?”

“Not’ings,” came the response. "I just lookings for some stuff I has in heres.”

“You models-makings stuff is ons da desk.”

“Dat’s nots what I’m looking for. You just be nakeds when I come out."

Skwisgaar blinked, processing the statement. Toki was rarely the initiator in sex. He’d certainly never issued a command before. That alone was enough to get Skwisgaar to set the guitar aside.

“Ja, I... I be nakeds. Buts… what’s you doing?”

“You see.” Toki emerged from the closet with a cardboard box, grinning. He waggled his eyebrows at Skwisgaar, who was dropping his clothes.

"Now you is in troubles, pretty Skwisgaar.”

Skwisgaar looked neither daunted nor worried. If there was one thing he knew about Toki, it was that Toki would never hurt him. He snorted.

“Ja I terries-fieds.”

Skwisgaar undressed, and then lay down on his back on the bed, watching Toki as he walked over to set the cardboard box down on the floor beside the bed. He then turned to Skwisgaar, gently pinning him down and kissing his neck.

“Now you in troubles,” Toki whispered.

Skwisgaar grinned. “Oh nos... I's at de mercies of such strongs, sexies mans. Whutsevers does I does?”

Toki nibbled his throat, and began running his hands over him. "Is no ones goings to saves you now, pretty Skwisgaar. You is goings to be violates-ded untils you is no can walks no more."

Skwisgaar purred, stretching his body languidly beneath Toki. “Pfft. Promsises, promsises...”

"Oh, you is doubtings me?" Toki kissed him. "I shows you a few things, pretty Skwisgaar. T'ings I bets you is not t'inking I is knowings about, ja?" Suddenly he was holding up a coil of silk ropes and fur-lined shackles, fished from the depths of his mysterious cardboard box. "Let's see what's we is cans be doing wit' dese."

Skwisgaar stared in surprise; indeed he was not aware that Toki knew of such things, and was quite pleasantly amazed to learn that he did. Toki gently put the shackles around Skwisgaar's thin wrists, then tied him to the bed post. Skwisgaar lightly tested the strength of the shackles, pulling against them, and purring softly at his findings.

“Mmmmmmmmm... I's t'inking I likes dis sides of you, littles Toki.”

Toki kissed him softly, then pulled out of the cardboard box some flavoured oil, a box of some sort of cream-coloured dust, and a small brush made of badger hair and pheasant feathers.

“Da oil we is save for last,” said Toki softly.

He placed a drop on his finger and ran it over Skwisgaar’s lips, which became warm and ever so slightly swollen. Toki kissed him softly, the oil having a sweet exotic taste impossible to describe. Skwisgaar raised an eyebrow, smiling.

“Just what has my little Toki been into lately?”

Toki kissed him. "Relax," he said quietly.

He briefly left Skwisgaar tied to the bed, going into the bathroom to fetch something. He returned with a basin of very warm water, which he carried over to the nightstand, setting it down. He then sat down on the bed, and, taking the little box of dust, began using the soft brush to apply it.

“Dis won’ts feels likes anyt’ing at first,” Toki said quietly to Skwisgaar. “But den it will start to tingle. It heightens sensetis-vities.”

“Won’ts feels likes anyt’ing. Dese powders nevers work.”

“Is will toos.”

Skwisgaar snorted. “Is dildos.”

“Funny you is shoulds be mentionings dat,” said Toki.

He closed the box of dust, and set it and the little brush aside. He then dove into the box and pulled out something else - a feather duster no less, one of those old fashioned ones with a wooden handle. Toki grinned. Skwisgaar eyed the thing sceptically.

“Dat is nots a dildo. Is a feathers duster. I t’ink you knows it.”

“Dildos, likes codpieces, is in da brain of da disbelievers. You see.”

“Toki… what has been gettings into you?”

"I been takings a course on-lines abouts how to please you." The grinned broadened. "You my finals exam."

Skwisgaar looked utterly astounded for a brief time. “You whuts?”

“I wants to be betters lover for you. So… I takes a course. Was lots more interestings dan Chinese Cooking I tells you dat.”

Skwisgaar continued to look astounded for a while longer, then smiled. “You is most wondersfuls t'ings evers alives, Toki.”

Toki kissed him. "Just wants you to be happy. You been wit' so many pretty people, don'ts wants to gives you a reasons to stray. I want to bes everyt'ing for you."

Skwisgaar purred. “You is everys'tings, Toki. I never leavings yous for not'ings. No ones is goods as yous.”

Toki kissed him softly. “Nots taking any chances on dat.”

He took the feather duster and dipped it into the Victorian-style basin of warm water, then drew the dampened feathers down over Skwisgaar’s body. The dust on Skwisgaar's skin melted into something that tingled, making his skin feel as if he was bathing in sparkling mineral water. The sensations were all heightened just as Toki said, as if this was all happening for the first time, and his flesh took on a soft glow. Then Toki drew up the long legs and used the dust and warm water between Skwisgaar’s legs, smiling as he can tell the dust is affecting him.

"Best is yets to come," said Toki.

Toki kissed him, gently shackling the long legs open. He then picked up the small bottle of warming oil, opening it, and began working small amounts of it into Skwisgaar, along with tiny amounts of the dust. He then coated the wooden handle of the feather duster with the oil and began softly teasing him with it, pressing it inside of him just a little ways, using the smooth tapered end to arouse him as he dipped his head to delicately run the tip of his tongue over Skwisgaar's stiff penis. Skwisgaar whimpered softly, trying press down and up into Toki's mouth at the same time. Toki continued to tease and torment him, lightly and slowly working the feather duster in and out of him while he licks his hard penis.

Skwisgaar began to whine, writhing in pleasure and impatience as Toki toyed and teased him. Then, leaving the wooden handle inside of Skwisgaar, he reached into the box beside the bed. He had his back to Skwisgaar, who couldn’t really see what he was doing. Then Toki got off the bed, and Skwisgaar heard him looking for something.

“Toki whats you doing?”

“You see!”

Toki emerged from under the bed, grinning widely. He was wearing a pair of old-fashioned round-rimmed welding goggles, his hands clad in black rubber gloves. He was holding some kind of long, glass-like rod, which was crackling softly with blue light and electricity, and grinning widely. Toki giggled, eyes obscured by the black goggles, looking like a mad scientist from a nineteen forties comic book.

"I promises dis not hurt. You will likes it."

Skwisgaar’s eyes widened appreciably. “Uh, Toki? Whuts is dey teaching yous in dis classes?”

Toki giggled again. "Won'ts hurt. I promise." He lowered the rod, and there was a soft crackle of static electricity. Suddenly Skwisgaar felt a sensation like ten thousand hamsters giving him a massage. Toki laughed, his hair beginning to rise from the static electricity. "See? Tolds you!"

Skwisgaar gasped, wriggling and squirming from the strange sensations.

“It’s nice, rights?” said Toki.

Skwisgaar arched his long body. “Ah... Ahhhhhhhhh... Dat's nice...”

Toki teased and toyed a while, caressing him, arousing him, causing Skwisgaar to cry out with passion and want and frustration. Then, after a little while, Toki stopped. Skwisgaar gazed at him, lips parted, flesh gleaming, aroused and exhausted and wanting more.

“Why you stops?” Skwisgaar asked breathily.

Not bothering to discard the goggles or even undress, Toki withdrew the feather duster from Skwisgaar and set it aside along with the glowing rod. He positioned himself between Skwisgaar's long legs and opened his pants, taking out a large and fully erect penis. He guided himself into Skwisgaar, then lay down on top of him, slowly pushing himself into him as deeply as he could.

“Was slights flaw in plan,” said Toki.

“What was dat?” asked Skwisgaar.

Toki kissed him softly. “Didn’ts take into consideration you best sex-toy of all, and everyt’ing else just plain dildos.”