Stubborn
AN: This probably sucks, itâs my first ticklefic. Anyways, this is my Squealing Santa gift to Marina and I donât know if I will post this from my main blog, hope you like it.
Dean was standing at the foot of the motel bed. He was currently packing his belongings while Sam was out getting some food for them. A ruffling sound came from behind him, he wasnât very startled due to him have to get used to it, but it still scared him from time to time.
âHey there, Angel.â Dean smiled as Castiel wrapped his arms around his torso, hugging Dan to him.
âHello, Dean.â Cas said and smiled while nuzzling his nose into the area where Deanâs shoulder met his neck and started pecking the skin. Dean immediately tensed and bit his lip to keep in the laughter that wanted to escape already. He squealed as he felt Cas nip at the side of his neck. The reaction merely encouraged the mischievous angel.
âWhat was that, Dean?â Cas asked and breathed on the back of Deanâs neck, causing the hunter to snort.
âNohathingâ Dean was being stubborn. As usual. Cas knew his resolve, though it was never very strong, would eventually break.
âOh really?â Cas quirked an eye brow. Dean screeched and immediately bit his tongue to muffle the reaction as Cas dug his fingers into the hunterâs stomach. Dean bit his lip in an attempt to hold of the abundance of laughter that was seconds from exploding out of his mouth.
âCas. Stop.â Dean pleaded with the angel as he got a few well-placed pokes into his ribcage.
âWhy?â Cas questioned and continued to try and crack the hunterâs resolve and pushed him onto the bed, immediately straddling the hunter.
âBecause it feels weiheherd. Just stohahahaaaap!â Dean pleaded, but knew he wasnât going to get out of this one.
âAw. How cute, the big mean hunter is ticklish. I think you like it.â Cas claimed with a mischievous sparkle in his eye.
âNo I dohonât!â Dean protested, flailing like a fish out of water as Cas poked and prodded at his torso.
âI think you doooo,â Cas said in a sing song voice. He dug his thumbs into Deanâs hip bones. âSee! Look at that smile.â he exclaimed as Dean shreaked.
âHey, guys sorry it took so long.â Sam wasnât paying attention as he entered the room and nearly dropped the food when he heard a yelp from the bed followed by loud chuckles. âCas, what are you doing?â He questioned upon seeing the angel on top of his brother in the motel bed.
âSAHAHAM HELP MEHEHE!â Dean begged, looking towards Sam and giving him puppy eyes. Same smirked at the sight and turned towards Cas.
âIâm just messing with him a bit.â Cas looked at Sam innocently. âWould you like to help? He wonât admit he likes this.â
âYes, of course!â Sam sat down on the bed and took Deanâs arms and circled a finger down each of his brotherâs biceps.
âNohohohohoho!â Dean giggled and squirmed away from the touch.
âCome on, Dean. All you have to do is admit that you like it.â Sam scribbled his fingers into Deanâs armpits.
âI dohoHOHONât like it thoUGHOHohoho!â Dean screamed, desperately pounding his legs against the mattress, calming down more as Sam moved onto his sides.
âYou canât lie to an angel, Dean.â Cas raised an eyebrow and gave a squeeze to each of the hunterâs hips, resulting in louder breathy chuckles.
âPleheh-PLEHEHEASE STOP!â Dean struggled his hardest as Cas tormented his hips and Sam raked his fingers up and down his ribs. âFIHIHINE! I LIKE IT, JUST PLEASE STOP!â
Cas and Sam ceased their attack after a few more minutes and Dean heaved, sucking in as much air as possible.
âI hate you both.â Dean glared up at the other two.
âYou love us.â Sam smiled and squished Dean to him and Cas joined the bundle of love. Dean didnât know what he would do without his family.
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