Disclaimer: I don't own DMC, Dante, Skwisgaar, or Metalocalypse. Same with anything related to them. Mordland is the house that the band that Skwisgaar is in (aka Detklok) stays to hang out. Extreme lemony Yaoi in this chapter.
Enjoy.
30 minutes later, Skwisgaar stood in nothing but boxers with Dante in a wife beater and boxers. "Shit…" Dante
muttered as he stripped off his shirt. Both men were in boxers, Skwisgaar with a skinny muscular build and
Dante with a muscular wide build. Looking at Dante's sexy build aroused Skwisgaar to a high extent. He
became hot as he pictured his hands running across Dante's abs. "Dammits Dante, do you knows how hots you
are?" he asked him, not caring at the moment.
"Hell, why's not takes a chance?" he thought as he smirked to himself.
Dante's eyes widened as he felt his cock become slightly erect at the compliment along with Skwisgaar's sexy
accent. Dante smiled nervously then shook his head. "Yes, I do." He replied, wearing a smirk on his face. He
wasn't big-headed but he did know he was pretty handsome. He placed his guitar down and walked over to
Skwisgaar. He took Skwisgaar's guitar off and put it down. "But do you know how hot you are?" Dante asked,
running his hands through Skwisgaar's hair and down his back. Skwisgaar's spine chilled suddenly and he felt
goosebumps pop up on his bare skin. "How's about you tells me how hot I feels?" He walked up closer to
Dante, bringing his body to rub against Dante's. Abs against abs, chest against chest. Skwisgaar felt Dante's
erect cock against his thigh and he smiled to himself as he brought his hand down to stroke it. Dante gasped
softly but quickly. He removed his shorts, allowing Skwisgaar to touch his cock completely. Skwisgaar laughed
a little as he began rubbing it again. "METAL. I win." He joked as he pulled Dante into a kiss. Dante was
surprised but began kissing him back. He slowly slid his tongue across Skwisgaar's lips and Skwisgaar began to
do the same. Their tongues became intertwined with passion as Skwisgaar began jerking Dante's cock off. He
broke the kiss and lowered himself do it, putting his lips around it. He continued to jerk it off as he sucked on it,
with a smile on the inside. Dante began moving his hips back and forth, pushing himself into Skwisgaar's mouth
more. "Oh god, Skwisgaar…I'm c-." He didn't finish his statement as Skwisgaar began sucking and jerking the
throbbing cock off viciously. "AH!" He growled, shooting a full load into Skwisgaar's mouth. Skwisgaar smiled
as he licked his lips and swallowed it all down. Dante exhaled sharply as he raised Skwisgaar off of his knees
and led him towards the Skwisgaar's bedroom in their shared apartment. This is the place where Skwisgaar
stayed when Dethklok wasn't touring and he was in town. Or even when his roommates were getting on his last
nerve.
Dante smiled devilishly, pushing Skwisgaar on the bed. He climbed on top and placed an intense kiss on his lips.
"Your turn." He stated, breaking the kiss before claiming his mouth once again. He became hard again as
Skwisgaar moaned sulkily into his mouth. He broke the kiss again and flipped Skwisgaar over on his stomach.
He kissed his back, from the top of his spine to the bottom. "Get's the lubricant from the cabinet." Skwisgaar
demanded softly between pants and moans from Dante's kisses. Dante obeyed and moments later, had rubbed
it all over his hardened cock. "This is going to hurt for a minute, but I assure you – It'll feel good." Dante said
assuring him. Skwisgaar smiled softly then nodded, giving Dante the "OK" to proceed. Dante slowly entered
him and slowed down more as Skwisgaar whimpered softly from the pain. After he was completely in, he
suddenly felt bad and decided to assure him again. "I'm sorry. I promise, it's going to get better." He stated as
he slowly began thrusting. Skwisgaar moaned and whimpered, enjoying by every second that passed. Dante
continued to move back and forth at a slow pace, teasing Skwisgaar a little. "Dante, speeds up please." He
begged. Dante obliged but only quickened the pace a little. Skwisgaar moaned loudly, feeling enjoyment out of
this but at the same time, trying to tempt Dante to thrust faster. Dante was tempted but he still wasn't done
teasing him. Skwisgaar was now impatient and began moving his body back and forth, faster than Dante. Dante,
who was taken aback by his sudden feistiness, smirked and began going faster. Skwisgaar smiled, continuing to
push himself in Dante, deeper and faster. "Dante…" He panted softly then his moans gradually became louder.
"DANTE!" he moaned loudly. Both men felt their cocks become swollen. Dante slammed into Skwisgaar a
couple of times before Skwisgaar yelled his name out one last time and came all over the sheets. Dante pumped
into him once more before he came in Skwisgaar's ass. He pulled out and kissed Skwisgaar's back, which was
glistening with sweat. "I told you, it'd feel good." Dante said, as he laid the side of his head on Skwisgaar's
back then stood up seconds later. Skwisgaar turned over and smiled at him. "It felts great." He stood up and
placed a smooth kiss on his lips then Dante's chest. "Come on. We's have to gets cleaned up and meets the
band at Mordland." Dante nodded then smirked. "Should we go shower?" he asked with a seductive grin.
A/N: Okay. So I hope you liked this chapter. The question I have is, Should I continue from here? Please review it and let me know. Thanks. Much love.