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Toki was an omega, and an extremely desirable one at that. He was the rhythm guitarist of the biggest band in the world, after all. Any alpha with sense would be interested- and because of the desperate nature of Dethklok fans, Toki gets some special treatment at Mordhouse. For example, his room is titanium-reinforced, and he has sliding titanium covers for his windows that he can activate whenever he pleases. He has a separate room connected to his bedroom for nesting, fully equipped with a mini freezer full of microwave meals for during his heat, plenty of blankets, and even a connected bathroom. If you could think of it, Toki had it available to him. Since he was the only omega in the band, those commodities were his and his alone, and no one else seemed to want to encroach on them.
But as an omega- the biggest struggle he had as a band member, was trying to keep from falling for Skwisgaar. He was an alpha, of course, and god if you could smell the man, you would understand how he kept his bed so very, very warm.
When Toki first joined the band he was a scrawny, homeless teen. He had just barely presented and was swiftly kicked out by his father, and he managed to scrape up enough money for a one-way ticket to the US. Honestly, he didn't know why he chose America- probably because he had always seen it as this cool land of opportunity. He'd never really gone more than fifty miles out from his parent's house- so it's not like he knew anything about the world.
It all worked out though, much better than it realistically should have.
When he showed up to the auditions for Dethklok, he sort of assumed they would immediately turn him down after one scent of him. That's what had happened with most of the other bands he'd showed up to play for, anyway. Still, despite being an omega and despite showing up late, they let him play.
That first competition against Skwisgaar was probably the most thrilled he had ever been in his life- this man, this alpha, this god of music had him hooked from the beginning. Toki wasn't better than him- but he could keep up with him- and that made him feel more pride than ever before. Suddenly, Toki meant something- his skill was something to be sought after, something impressive. He'd never been impressive before.
He supposes that it's not surprising that he'd immediately felt an attachment to the blonde. The one thing Toki always thought was strange about their relationship was that no matter what, Skwisgaar never made a pass at him- not back then, not now. Honestly, it sort of infuriated the man to wonder why exactly. Sure, Toki wasn't the most conventionally attractive omega. He was muscular and scarred, but Skwisgaar never seemed to care about that when it came to partners... so why? Even during his heats, Skwisgaar never asked if he wanted help or anything, and while Toki knew, logically that Skwisgaar probably wasn't trying to make him feel rejected- omega instincts were strong and volatile. His omega craved Skwisgaar's validation and it was starting to become a problem.
Toki mulled these thoughts over while sitting in the lounge drinking coffee from his skull mug. He wasn't sure what to do. He would just try to ignore it like he always had, but that hadn't been working. His heat was due next week and he didn't want to end up doing something drastic that he would regret. While it was rare, omegas could get violent during their heat, especially if their partner wasn't up to standard. Toki had a feeling that anything but Skwisgaar wouldn't be up to standard for his omega, this time around.
Pickles came into the lounge with three bottles of beer, raising an eyebrow at the omega, "Dude, you reek- what's wrong?"
Toki suddenly realized that he was pushing out the sour scent of omegan distress and looked up at the other apologetically, "Sorry, Pickle- I ams tries to tones it down."
The redhead shook his head, sitting down next to him and putting the two unopened bottles on the side table, "No worries dood, you're fine, but you've seemed a little out of it for a while... Did somethin' happen?"
Toki bit his lip a little, taking a sip of his coffee and debating in his head whether or not to tell Pickles about his predicament. He was a beta- he wouldn't completely understand but, Toki knew he also wouldn't judge him, and he really did need to talk about it.
"Promise yous won't tells anybody?"
Pickles nodded, "Cross my heart and hope to die."
Toki was a little confused by the response, but he figured it was just one of those weird American colloquial expressions. He took a breath.
Toki blushed a little, his heart palpitating a bit, "Pickle... I knows you don'ts have much experience with this buts... My omega needs to have sex with Skwisgaar and I dont's know whats to does about it."
Pickles choked, looked at him with a sort of shocked expression, downed the rest of his beer, switched it for one of the full ones on the table, cracked it open, and chugged half of it down too.
The redhead wiped his mouth with the back of his wrist and hummed, "Well... Yer right, I don't really have any experience with that, but I know someone who might. Charles is an omega- you could always talk to him about it."
Toki sighed, putting his coffee mug on the table, "I knows but, it ams been goings on for so longs. Even suppressants amns't workings anymore. I ams worried I might haves to quit the bands... I might nots be able to controls myself"
Pickles put his beer down and looked at Toki with worry, "Shit man... I always thought you had a little crush on him or somethin' but this is really getting to you."
Toki nodded, "I guess I can talks to Charles..."
"Let's talk to him together, yeah? I don't wanna leave ya alone like this," Pickles said, downing the rest of his second beer and grabbing his third before standing.
Toki stood with him, leaving his coffee mug for the Klokateers to find as Pickles led him to their manager's office.
Part of the reason Toki got so well taken care of as an omega was directly Charles's doing. He wanted to make sure Toki felt as safe as physically possible and he was damn good at it too- but unfortunately, this situation couldn't necessarily be addressed with resources Charles could provide. Still, Toki figured that he'd talk to him about it.
Pickles knocked on the door of Charles's office firmly, receiving a muffled, "Come in," through the door. He opened it, leading Toki into the room, where the CFO seemed to be looking over paperwork.
"Toki has to talk to you about something," he said, closing the door behind them and pulling up a chair to the desk so that Toki could have the one already there.
Toki sat, fidgeting as Charles looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. Charles himself was also a rather unconventional omega, his scent alone and the way he dominated a room could attest to that. He smelled like apple cider- sweet enough to mark him as omega but spicy enough that some would consider his scent 'off'. He had this power about him, too- the way he held and carried himself made him more dominant and intimidating than most alphas Toki knew.
"What's ah, up?" he asked, looking at Toki curiously.
Toki fidgeted with his hands, "Well... you knows how omegas haves this thing wheres we sometimes gets attached to an alpha we amnst bonded to?"
Charles, sat up straighter now, leaning into Toki's words, "You mean like an imprint?"
Toki nodded, "Buts, this amnst an imprint it ams more like-"
Pickles interrupted him, "Toki's omega is pining after Skiwsgaar so bad that he feels like he might have to quit the band."
Toki sighed somewhat relieved that Pickles could explain it so well, he gave him a thankful look, "Yeps..."
Charles blinked at him, a little shocked-looking, "Well that's ah... quite the predicament..."
He nodded, blushing a little.
Charles pulled his glasses off and reached into his pocket to grab a cloth to clean them, "Well... have you talked to Skwisgaar about this?"
He shook his head, "But he amnst never showed any interests in me... I don't knows how to ask."
The other omega nodded pensively, putting his glasses back on, "Well- I'm ah, glad you came to me, Toki, 'cause this may have been my fault..." Toki's eyebrows furrowed with confusion, "When you ah, joined Dethklok you were fifteen, and by the time I was ah, hired you were seventeen... in a sort of attempt to make you feel safer, before you turned eighteen I had a bit of uh... a talk with Nathan and Skwisgaar about proper employee conduct when it came to alpha-omega relationships in the work environment... I guess I ah, should have figured that might backfire..."
Toki's eyes went wide, "So that ams the reasons he amnst showing any interests towards me?"
Charles looked a little guilty, "More than likely... I'm sorry, I uh- thought I was helping."
Pickles snorted from next to him, "Damn, Charlie, we should get you a new plaque that says 'professional cockblocker' in bold letters."
"Please don't, ah, don't do that," Charles replied, adjusting his glasses a little.
Toki felt very conflicted at that moment, on the one hand, he now knew that Skwisgaar more than likely was keeping from hitting on him in order to be courteous, on the other hand, he still didn't know if Skwisgaar was attracted to him.
Charles looked at Toki and clicked his tongue, seemingly thinking about solutions, "Your heat is due in about a week and a half, right?"
"Yeps..." the other omega replied, looking down at the desk.
"Well, you could always ask Skwisgaar if he'd be willing to help. He's not the type to turn down an offer like that," the CFO suggested, "We already allocated around recording time for your heat so his absence wouldn't be a problem productivity-wise."
Pickles put a hand on Toki's shoulder, "Yeah, dood, I'd say go for it."
Toki considered it for a moment. The worst that could happen is Skwisgaar saying no. Of course, in that case, he might have to leave the band, for fear of his omega lashing out for some reason, but it would be better to ask than to just leave without knowing or keep pining like this.
He nodded, "Okej, ja... thanks."
"I hope it works out. I'm sorry for any ah, frustration I may have caused," Charles replied, a little bashfully.
"It ams okay. Thank you Charles," he stood, smiling softly at the CFO, who smiled back briefly.
Pickles stood behind him and they both left the office.
"Catch ya later Charlie!" Pickles called as they closed the door, before turning to Toki with a smirk, "So... you gonna go find Skwisgaar now?"
Toki blushed a little at the thought that he was going through with this, "Ja... Thanks you Pickle."
The beta shrugged, "Anytime man."
Toki began the walk to Skwisgaar's room, it wasn't too far from his own.
On the walk he made a conscious effort to control his scent, taking deep, slow breaths to keep himself as calm as possible. He'd had people help him with his heat before, but never anyone in the band. Usually, it would end up being one of the Klokateers. There were incredibly strict screenings for that position and part of the requirement was that an NDA would be signed with a special clause that states that anyone who breached confidentiality would be killed. All that to say Toki had never done this before, he had never asked someone to spend his heat with him. Even his first few heats before he joined the band were spent alone.
When he found himself outside Skiwsgaar's door he hesitated slightly before taking another deep breath and knocking.
"Who ams dere?" Skwisgaar called, and Toki had to take another deep breath to keep himself from chickening out and just going to his own room.
"It ams Toki!"
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Skwisgaar sighed somewhat overdramatically, of course, it was Toki. He stood and put his guitar on his bed, not bothering to turn off his metronome as he walked over to open the door for Toki.
He swung the door open, leaning on the doorframe with an annoyed expression on his face, "What does you-" he took in the look and the scent of the omega in front of him- he looked terrified and he smelled so sour it was concerning. He knew Toki never had a good hold over his scent, but this was abnormal, "Toki..? What ams wrong?"
Toki looked up at him like he was experiencing fight or flight, and Skwisgaar immediately began pushing calming pheromones at him, he clicked his tongue and stood straight, "Comes in, we can talks."
He walked back to his room to turn off the metronome and took a seat on his bed, patting the space next to him for Toki to sit on. Skwisgaar hadn't seen him this distressed in a long time, and as much of an asshole as he was- he couldn't stand the sight and smell of a distressed omega. Toki did move to sit down next to him, which was a good sign that Skwisgaar himself hadn't been the source of the distress.
"Whats ams the matter with yous?" he asked as gently as he could.
Toki fidgeted with his hands, his eyes focused on the floor. He swallowed, took a breath and then spat out, "CansyoushelpTokiwithmyheats?"
Skwisgaar took a moment before he deciphered what his rhythm guitarist had said to him. When it clicked, he took in a breath.
"You wants me to helpings with your heats?" He asked, making sure he had heard him correctly.
It's not that the idea didn't appeal to Skwisgaar, it did a lot, but Toki had never brought something like this up before. He'd be lying if he said that he'd never thought of the omega that way- who wouldn't with the way he smelled? He smelled eerily similar to Skwisgaar's favorite dessert- the Kladdkaka his mother made on the rare occasion she remembered she had a son and felt a pang of maternity. At first, that scent had sort of pissed him off, like a reminder of everything he'd done so much to get away from, but over the years that resentment faded. Of course, he'd never tell Toki any of that that.
Toki nodded, "Yeps..."
His scent was starting to brighten up a little, which put Skwisgaar at ease, but he still looked fidgety and out of place.
"Ja, I can does dat," he said, "Ams dere a reason you comes to me about dat?"
Toki relaxed significantly at his answer, and he couldn't help the feeling of relief that came from seeing the omega calm down.
He looked at his face now, no longer staring directly at the floor, a slight blush peppered over his cheeks as he replied, "My omega ams really obsessed with yous," he admitted, and Skwisgaar felt his own face heating up.
"Well dat's understandables, I ams a very attractives alpha," he replied cockily.
Toki rolled his eyes, but there wasn't any heat behind the gesture, "My heats starts next week probablies."
Skwisgaar nodded, "Dat's fine, I amnst doing anythings else."
He was surprised that Toki had managed to get so distressed about something like asking to share his heat with him. It's not like that would change their relationship at all. He seemed calm now, and he smelled contented which was always good. Toki smelled even more chocolaty when he was pleased, which of course, Skwisgaar loved appreciated. Honestly, he was excited to know what he smelled like in the throes of heat... Preheat made him smell sweeter but real heat, he knew, would be even more intense.
Toki nodded, "Ja... Takk," he moved to get up and Skwisgaar watched him leave.
He really wasn't sure why the interaction had been so nearve wracking for his rhythm guitarist. Still, Toki seemed to really want his help, and Skwisgaar was not the type to ignore an Omega's interest.
He called Offdensen before doing anything else. He figured their manager would want to know he'd be out of commission for a while. He also thought he might be a little mad to know that Skwisgaar had 'breached appropriate co-worker etiquette' in agreeing to help out with Toki's heat. But, on the phone, Charles just said, "I figured. I trust you to take care of him, ah, make sure he shows you around the nesting room first so that you know where everything is," and hung up.
Skwisgaar was sort of surprised that Toki had seemingly gone to their manager about this before coming to him but he shrugged it off.
He'd helped plenty of Omegas through heats over the years, but it had been a while. He figured, knowing Toki, he would be on the needier side of things, so over the weekend he made sure to cover plenty of his clothes with his scent for the omega's nest, even taking the time to masturbate into one of his his black tank tops for an extra layer of scent.
On Monday, Toki took Skwisgaar into his nest room, which no one in the band but Toki had been inside of.
He was surprised to find that it was very personalized to Toki's style, though perhaps in hindsight he shouldn't have been. The room was painted a soft pink and furnished with a large, covered nesting area almost like a loft bed. The nest was seemingly made out of very high-quality foam for a base and had pastel pillows and pristinely folded blankets piled all around it for easy access when Toki had to start building his nest. The walls were decorated with metal band posters, hello kitty memorabilia and coloring pages from his Dante's Inferno coloring book.
Toki showed him the pantry, freezer, and microwave, clearly somewhat nervous to have Skwisgaar in his private space but overall he seemed pleased.
"There ams a bathrooms here-" He opened the door to reveal a much fancier bathroom than Skwisgaar was expecting, "The tubs ams a jacuzzi! So if yous haves to bathe me or somethings, it ams easy."
Skwisgaar was honestly impressed, "Damns, Toki yous ams gots a real setups here."
Toki smiled at him proudly, before opening the cupboards under the sink, "And this ams where the soaps and stuff ams at," he pulled out a pink bottle covered in roses, "and this ams my favorites one," he pulled out another bottle, "this ams bubbles baths," he put that back and pulled out a box, "and this ams the firsts aid kits."
Skwisgaar smirked at how excited Toki seemed to be getting, showing off all of his things, he was sort of cute like this.
Monday night dinner, Offdensen came to talk to the band while they ate, "Just a quick announcement, ah, Toki here is going into heat soon this week- and Skwisgaar is going to be helping him through it so the two of them will be out of commission- just wanted to make that clear to everyone. Also, a reminder," Skwisgaar snorted as the CFO looked at Murderface directly, "When Toki is in heat, that is not an invitation to snoop around his room, or anything of the sort."
"I didinsh do thach!" the beta protested.
Nathan piped up, "Yeah, you did, we all saw the video dude."
Murderface chuckled and shook his head as if to show that it was all some big misunderstanding, "It wasch taken out of contextch, I wasch looking for schomthing-!"
Offdensen shook his head, "Look, just none of you go into his room this time, okay?"
Pickles nodded through a bite of his meal and gave a thumbs up, "Won't be a problem man."
The rest of them all agreed, and Skwisgaar glanced at Toki who seemed to be gazing off into space as he worked on chewing his chicken. The scent hit him then, preheat. He smirked a little, looking down at his plate, it wouldn't be long now.
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Preheat was already kicking Toki's ass by Wednesday, so he knew that this would be a particularly bad one once it hit full force. He had been jerking off twice daily already and even with a heat toy there remained an ache in his tummy. By noon, he called Charles to tell him he was going to start nesting. He figured the heat would hit full-force in a few hours which gave him plenty of time to build his nest.
As soon as he got in the nesting room, he started grabbing blankets and pillows to pad the walls of his nest. Charles had given him an old handkerchief, Pickles offered one of his shirts and Murderface had thrown one of his cut-off vest things at him to help add the scents of his pack to the nest. Normally he would've gotten something from Nathan (and maybe even Rockso) too, but he figured that Skwisgaar might not like that if he ended up going into rut. He was almost finished when a knock sounded on the door. He opened it and found Skwisgaar holding a bundle of clothes covered in his scent.
"Wowee!" He smiled, taking the clothes and rushing back to the nest he was building to add them in.
Toki was confused, for a moment, why Skwisgaar wasn't coming in yet, before he remembered that alphas didn't enter nests without an invitation, "Yous can comes in, I amnst in heat yet. I ams probablies going to be in an hours."
Skwisgaar entered and closed the door behind himself. When Toki had finally finished perfecting the details of the nest he climbed in and pressed his face against one of Skwisgaar's shirts, inhaling slowly, and quickly turning red as the scent went straight to his cunt.
He looked up at the alpha with surprise, "Did- Dids you-?"
Skwisgaar smirked at him, nodding and moving to sit down near his nest, "Thought dat you might likes dat..."
Toki was rather inexperienced when it came to heats, this was the first time he spent one with anyone he knew. He wasn't sure if it was commonplace to cum on heat gifts but either way, this was the first time anyone had ever done that for him. It felt important, somehow, but he was sure it wasn't meant to be. Either way, he couldn't stop blushing, Skwisgaar smelled incredible already but mixed with the tang of semen he somehow smelled even better.
Toki loved Skwisgaar's scent- truly loved it, he smelled spicy, like cinnamon, cloves, cardamom, oak, and a little bit of leather. When he was angry the cloves would take over and burn Toki's nose and strangely enough he liked that too. He smelled warm, and maybe that was another reason teen Toki liked Skwisgaar so much because for so long he was used to being so cold... And Skwisgaar, he knew, could warm him.
Before Toki even really knew what was happening, he was getting feverish. He whined as the room suddenly felt colder on his burning skin and he saw Skwisgaar jolt up with a surprised look on his face.
Toki whined again, grabbing his arm, "no- please comes back..."
Skiwsgaar quickly nodded, throwing off his shoes and climbing into Toki's nest with an almost panicked expression. He cupped Toki's face, and the omega couldn't help but lean into him with a soft hum, "Mh Sk-Skwisgaar..."
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Skwisgaar had never had this happen with any other omega he spent a heat with. Toki had gone into heat within the span of a minute. There was no gradual heightening of temperature or symptoms, no, he just immediately heated up. Honestly, he was worried, he knew that he should call Charles, but Toki needed him so badly, and he was still fully clothed, which couldn't be comfortable in this state. Not to mention the way that Toki's scent was fucking with his head. The scent of Toki's heat wasn't just chocolaty, it was still the scent of Kladdkaka but drenched in fresh caramel with a hint of musk and slick, and Skwisgaar was so hard it hurt.
Before anything else, he helped strip Toki of his clothes, knowing they would only frustrate the omega the longer they remained on him. And Toki, beautifully responsive Toki, gasped and moaned with every brush of the alpha's hands against his body, twitching softly with every movement.
Toki was stunning laying bare for him, hair flared out in a brown halo, muscular figure on display, blue eyes fluttered shut as he let out a soft mewl, "Alpha..."
Skwisgaar nodded, pulling off his own clothes and softly groaning, "I knows, Little Toki's, I got yous."
And like the good omega Toki was, as soon as Skwisgaar had his pants off, he was whining and wriggling into a presenting position, "Ah- Alpha- Alpha please- fucks me-"
Skwisgaar groaned softly, taking his cheeks in hand and spreading him to get a look at the omega's hole, "Patience, littles omega..."
Toki's whined. His pussy was dripping like a faucet, glistening like some kind of oasis, and fuck, his slick smelled like honey and caramel. He knew for a fact that he would go into rut at some point during Toki's heat but before that, he needed more than anything to taste him. He leaned down, twisting one of his arms around to take Toki's cock in hand and stroke him as he worked his tongue inside of his cunt, moaning at the taste.
He tasted perfect like some kind of ambrosia, no other omega tasted like this, no other omega smelled like this- they could never be Toki, perfect, perfect Toki. Skwisgaar felt like a knot-headed teenager again with how one-track-minded he was. He wasn't sure if that was just because it had been so long since he helped an omega through heat or if it was because it was Toki, but he imagined it was a combination of the two.
He fucked his tongue as far as he possibly could into the omega, fisting his dick nice and tightly and it didn't take more than that for the Omega to cum with a cry of, "Skwisgaar! Alpha! Alpha, please!"
Toki's legs shook hard and he whined, the orgasm would help slightly with the pain but certainly not enough, the poor thing still needed a knot. Skwisgaar pulled his tongue out and quickly took his cock in his hand, guiding it to Toki's entrance.
"Readies, omega?" He asked, groaning as the tip made contact with Toki's hole, the heat radiating off of him was addicting.
"Ja- Alpha, avle meg!" Toki cried and Skwisgaar slammed into him without a second thought.
Toki screamed in pleasure, happily babbling his pleasure in both English and Norwegian, "Ah! Ja- fuucks, Alpha, breeds meg please- ah!"
Skwisgaar set a punishing pace, groaning and panting at the feeling of the omega's perfect little cunt wrapped around him. Toki was gripping him like a vice, and he could feel his slick dripping down his balls. He wasn't sure if it was the pheromones but Skiwsgaar could swear no other omega could compare to this.
"J ävla helvete, omega," he groaned, "Ah- Who would haves knows söta lilla Toki är en perfekt jävla hora?"
The omega whined- with the similarity between their languages, it would stand to reason that he could make out some of what Skwisgaar was saying- not that either of them was aware enough to recognize which languages they spoke at the moment anyway.
Toki began to fuck himself back on Skwisgaar's cock with a moan. Under normal circumstances that would have been well-appreciated but in the moment Skwisgaar's alpha was suddenly convinced that the omega was undermining his dominance. He growled out a warning and slapped Toki's ass hard enough to leave a nice imprint of his hand on the skin.
"Stays still"
Toki whined and stopped, arching his back and baring his neck as a show of submission. Skwisgaar's mouth began to water as Toki's hair moved just enough for him to make out a scent gland on his neck, he had enough sense in him to know not to mate Toki, but the thought was tempting. He groaned, snapping his hips harder against Toki's. He looked down from his neck to distract himself with the sight of the omega's ass bouncing with each pounding thrust- and Fuck, wasn't that a beautiful sight. He reached around to Toki's dick again and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts, smirking as the omega nearly screamed for him.
Toki's mantra of, "breed me, alpha breed me, fuck me please alpha," was interrupted by a cry as the omega began to twitch underneath him, "Ah- Alphaaa, Jeg er orgasmer igjen, ams cummings!"
Skwisgaar threw his head back as Toki's pussy clamped down on him with his second orgasm, his hands gripping the omega's hips hard, "Ja, Ja, dat's it cums for me omega- så jäkla tight!"
Even after Toki was finished cumming, his hole stayed in a vice grip and Skwisgaar was not at all complaining, the Omega was babbling barely comprehensible nonsense that still managed to keep the Alpha wanting more of those pretty omega moans.
Skwisgaar honestly wanted to do this forever, he would be more than happy to fuck his perfect omega until he died.
Toki was dazed underneath him but no less enthusiastic, whining and begging for 'Alpha, alpha, alpha!'. Skwisgaar, reached around to grab Toki's jaw and pushed it up so that the omega would crane his head back and he could look into those beautiful blue eyes. He groaned at the sight of Toki's flushed face and fucked out expression and took two fingers from the hand already holding up his head and gently pressed them into Toki's mouth.
Without any instruction, the omega sucked them hard, moaning against the digits and rubbing his tongue against them tantalizingly. Skwisgaar moaned at the vision and feeling of his omega sucking his fingers like a whore.
He leaned down into Toki's ear and moaned, "Ja, dats a good boy. Nhg suger dem som du skulle suga min kuk. Good omega..."
He changed the angle of his thrusts slightly, and Toki somehow managed to moan even louder, tears budding in his eyes. Skwisgaar pulled his fingers from his mouth and wiped the tears away and Toki stared up at Skwisgaar like something to be worshipped and Skiwsgaar stopped wiping his tears away to stare into those adoring blue eyes. Toki cried with his eyes wide open, staring up at the alpha but his scent wasn't distressed at all. He was a vision of pure pleasure, his slick dripping down his thighs, drool on his lip, eyes nearly rolled back, tears being fucked out of him.
Toki gasped softly and whined, "Ams c-close Alpha- knots meg."
Skwisgaar nodded and let go of Toki's face, putting both hands on his hips to better slam against him. He didn't have to do much, honestly, he was surprised he'd lasted as long as he did at all. His knot began to swell and he slammed inside of his omega and bit down on Toki's shoulder with a loud groan as his knot popped inside the omega. Toki's legs began to shake as he came again, sobbing on his knot as he clamped down and moments later Skwisgaar finally came inside of him, letting Toki's pussy milk him dry as his eyes rolled back in his head at the feeling.
He unclamped his jaws from his rhythm guitarist's shoulder, panting softly, and gently moving Toki to position them both on their sides while his knot went down.
"Fucks, Toki- perfekt liten Toki," the alpha groaned, instinctually licking the mock mating mark in long strokes.
Toki hummed softly, slowly coming back to himself as the knot he received sated him for now, "Wowee..."
Skwisgaar snorted, "Ja? Dat good?"
Toki had a dopey, fucked out smile on his face as he nodded again beginning to purr softly and knead against the side of the nest, "Skwisgaar ams definitelys the best alpha I ever hads..."
Skwisgaar felt proud of that, but he felt significantly more proud of the fact that he had fucked Toki so well that he was purring and kneading without a bond. He'd made hundreds of omegas cum, made at least a hundred purr for him, but he wasn't sure he'd ever made an omega knead.
He hummed, nuzzling against the omega, "Hmm, whens the knot goes down I makes you a meal and gets you some waters, ja?"
Toki nodded, purring even louder, and Skwisgaar, to his own surprise, purred back. He decided not to question it. Clearly, their bodies were extremely compatible, that had to be it.
Besides their nest was soft and warm. Everything in it smelled like spiced chocolate and Skwisgaar nor Toki had never felt so at home.