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[dats_dildoes]

Skwisgaar was of the opinion that you could sleep through a hangover

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[oh_wowee]

He kept working with firm little circles of his fingers and thumbs, all the way into Skwisgaar's hair and down his neck, to his shoulders. The sensations alone would likely help relax the Swede.

He whispered, "Skwisgaar, tells me to stops if you don't wants no more of it, hokay?" He proceeded to scratch through Skwisgaar's hair, massaging the scalp, perfectly fine with just taking care of the other guitarist. After all, it was a day they didn't have practice, he was fairly certain that the low rumbling that he heard was Nathan still snoring away down the hall.

[dats_dildoes]

He murmured softly, eyes peeling partway open after a moment, once he'd registered what Toki had said. He shook his head then, smiling, "Mm, is too goods to be stopping of." And, right at the moment, it was.

Repeating patterns were good though, at least for the time being.

[oh_wowee]

There was no argument from the brunette, who continued to move his fingers down across Skwisgaar's jaw, to his neck and then shoulders again, his thumbs rubbing out firm, slow circles. "Today is goings to be a good day." He promised, slowly slipping across the Swede's lap, instead of sitting beside him, so he could work more diligently at his motions. "Goings to plays a bit of Halo 3, den goings to eats some lunch... Maybe goes and finds a new room I hasn't been in befores."

[dats_dildoes]

Yeeep, Skwisgaar hadn't understood a word of that. He decided that he liked Toki's voice, however, and made what he thought was an affirmative sound.

The headache was still there, but it was fading, and besides that: he didn't care about it as much as he had before.

[oh_wowee]

Toki chuckled low in the back of his throat. Oh yes, the acid had kicked in, he could tell. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the side of Skwisgaar's mouth, before whispering in his ear, "How do you feels?"