Felix | He/Him | 20, MDNI! | Transmasc MLM + AceSpec | Neurodivergent Sometimes NSFW tk writer; miserable knismo; very multifandom I mostly write MLM (and love headcanoning some characters as trans), but there are some hetero/cis/both couples that genuinely have chemistry that I like and will write for (basically I don't care what a ship looks like, I just need the characters to have good, palpable chemistry). I have hyperempathy, which means I feel very very intensely and deeply, so my fics are often really focused on emotions, affection, and *love* (romantic or platonic). (If/when I write sex, it is never gratuitous.) Thank you so much for stopping by!
a dude getting all hot and bothered while getting tickled is honestly just nature being beautiful and perfect again. so majestic. rainbows forming sun shining birds chirping type shi
Patience (Ler!Higgs/Lee!Sam AND Lee!Higgs/Ler!Sam) (Death Stranding) (Hint of NSFW but mostly SFW, just intense)
Summary: Higgs knocked Sam out and took him back to his room... And Sam didn’t want to engage at first, so Higgs decided to 'play' with him. Later, Sam turned the tables… It was all quite an adventure.
Word Count: 3,655 (My new record!)
Author's Note: Hi again everyoneee :3 I finally got back on my testosterone and it's making me super feral. I love these guys sooo much.
Also I'm kinda doing whatever I want with Higgs' powers, I thought it would be sweet for him to be able to siphon pain.
Finally, the way I wrote Sam's reactions to things is intended to be rep for lees that get a bit stressed by being tked, and don’t really laugh but do make other sounds <3 I felt it fit with his aphenphosmphobia/haphephobia, but capability to warm up to people over time; and the way I wrote Higgs' reactions to things is intended to be rep for lees that actually love being tked because of the rush it gives, but can’t get enough control over themselves to do much except laugh and squirm (not much of a chance for conversation). <3 I felt it fit with his intensity and breaking the scary guy act. <333
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Sam woke to find himself looking at the ceiling of his room. That was odd, hadn’t he just been outside? He wanted to sit up and look around, but his head was pounding, and when he tried to move, it made him grimace and remain still in the hope that it would go away. That was going to make things difficult… He laid back again, and, looking down his body, noticed that Lou was missing, then realised all of his gear was missing. Now more worried about Lou than anything, he turned his head, trying to look to see if she or his gear was being kept in this room, but, groaning, ended up laying back in defeat, deciding to just remain still for a while.
Honestly much faster than he'd have anticipated, his captor arrived. A man opened the door and entered… Ah. Higgs.
“I came as soon as I saw you wake! Oh, but you look lovely sleeping as well.”
Upon seeing him, a whole bunch of emotions flooded into Sam at once… Anger and confusion were at the front, though. “Ugh… Where is Lou?!"
Higgs held up the bag he had come with. “Here she is. I kept her safe.” He took the pod out of the bag and Sam immediately softened. “Hmm..” Higgs sighed, “The bond between you two.. You’ll be pleased to see that she is just fine.” He walked toward the man, holding out the pod to him.
Sam sat himself up and reached for it, groaning as his head pounded yet again. But he needed his baby. He took the pod and held it in his arms. She was okay…
“Thank you…”
“Well, of course! I don’t want you to hate me. And I have no interest in hurting her. I only have an interest in you~” Higgs' damn smile was so hard to look away from..
Sam stayed silent now, as he had absolutely no idea how to respond to that. God, he’s… Ugh.
“Hey, I noticed you’ve been making the expressions you do when something hurts, which is probably my fault. Let me help..” Higgs reached for his head, wanting to siphon his pain, but instinctually, Sam leaned back until he met the wall, holding Lou tightly.
“Aw, don’t be like that.. You can’t get any further now anyway.” As he spoke, he came closer, now placing his hands on Sam’s head.
Sam made a sort of growling noise.. Then started to feel the pounding subside. He could not deny, he was painless now.
“All better~? You know, you remind me of a wolf, growling like that..” Higgs stroked his hair, softly running his hand down the back of his head. “But that means you’re just a puppy on the inside~”
Sam felt the hairs on his neck raise as Higgs did that. He figured he must also be starting to flush by now.. Damn this man…
He spoke quietly, but with a sharp edge. “Then what are you? A snake? ..Will you get off me now?”
“Ouch! That's not very nice! But I’ll let it slide this once..” Higgs took his hands away and backed up a bit to give him some space. “I like to think I’m the most like a cat~ Meow~ Heheh.”
“..Okay, whatever. Look, are you going to tell me what you want?”
Higgs grinned and reached behind him, clinking the existing wrist cuff against the metal bedframe, as well as another he had added himself, holding them out for Sam to see.
Sam’s mostly neutral expression turned into something rather indescribable as yet again a mix of emotions hit him. “..Mhm. Great. Now I don’t want to know.”
“Aw, but that’s no fun! I just want to take Lou and put her on the wall here, she’ll still be near you, I just need your arms free so I can put them up in these. Alright?”
“Ugh.. Not like I can say no, huh? If you kill me, you know I’ll just come back, so unless your idea of a good time is going to be killing me forever, maybe save us both the trouble..”
“Oh, no. No, no, no. I don’t want to kill you at all! I have something much more enjoyable in mind~ Now if you’ll please give her to me..”
Sam let Higgs take her very reluctantly. He watched closely as he put her on the wall. Well, he supposed it was safe enough. “Can she still see me? She might start crying if not..”
Higgs checked. “Yes, she should be able to. All good, then?”
“For being your, uh, prisoner, I guess so..”
“Wonderful~ Let’s put these on you, shall we?” He took ahold of Sam’s hands and slipped the cuffs onto his wrists, clicked them shut, and made sure they were securely attached to the rung. “Comfortable~?”
Sam forced himself to stay as still as he could as this was happening. He really did not want to give him anything by way of response. He spoke under his breath, “…That kind of depends on your definition…”
“Yes, well…” Higgs got onto the bed, gently kneeling over him. “Hmm.. Where to start~?”
Sam trained his eyes into the ceiling. Don’t move, don’t react…
Higgs leaned closer and purred, “How lovely you are like this~”
Sam turned his head to the side, his rigid expression faltering for a moment. The mix of nuanced feelings this man gave him was really starting to build up.
Higgs placed a fingertip on Sam’s bicep and delicately trailed it down, following those fascinating handprints, coming to his shoulder, and making the way to his pec. He watched in delight as he began to tremble, using so much force in concentrating on fighting his reflexes.
Goosebumps spread all across his upper body as Higgs retraced the line up to his bicep. He smirked and went right back down, but now continued, softly, slowly, trailing down to his ribs. Sam’s breath hitched. Higgs trailed up again, and Sam started to shudder in earnest, his muscles tensing wherever Higgs touched, and he turned his head to the other side now, trying to avoid feeling his gaze, but it didn’t help.
Higgs traced his fingertip now across his ribs, to his abdomen. This scar here… “Gorgeous scar…” He murmured. “Well- your whole.. everything.. is gorgeous.”
Sam didn’t know if he should say something.. But he couldn’t think of anything to say in the first place. All of this was so overwhelming…
Higgs decided to go for using all of his fingertips now, which, upon contact, made Sam inhale through his teeth. Higgs looked up from gazing at his muscles to see that his eyebrows were knit just about as far as they would go, in a strange, almost pained expression.
“Hey, you don’t look very well.. Is something the matter?”
“No, I-” Sam’s voice wavered.. God damnit, I knew this was going to happen… “It’s-” He could feel the lump forming in his throat, took a shaking breath, and subsequently choked on it. “Hgh– Gahhh, I just-”
There was a crack starting to form in Higgs’ heart.. He had just wanted to play with his 'toy'.. Except, that wasn't really all, was it? He wasn't quite sure what to do… He briefly froze in this position, hands pulled back in surprise, looking down at this man who was now breathing quickly and shallowly, trying to stop himself from completely breaking down.
“Oh, man… What… Uh…” Higgs reached and unclasped the cuffs. “There… I’m sorry…"
Sam brought his arms down gratefully… He honestly wouldn’t have expected him to do that. “You- It’s-” He inhaled sharply. “It’s not exactly your fault, I’m-” I can’t stop it. The tears had filled up too much now, and broke the surface tension, spilling over. Higgs’ heart cracked more.
Sam put his arms over his face, anchoring his hands in his hair, and cried. He was not the type to wail. Instead he gasped between silent sobs.
Higgs just knelt there, watching him, feeling his heart totally break into pieces now. Did this seriously have to be the way he determined that Sam was not just a plaything, that he was pretty much in love with him?!
After a while, Sam had calmed enough to stop actively crying, and he gathered enough breath to speak again. “God… I’m- I’m sorry. I just got so overwhelmed… Until now, my wife was the only person who had ever… said such things to me… and… touched… me… like this…”
“Oh… It's okay, I understand..” Higgs had the bright idea to take Lou off the wall and hand her to him, and got off the bed, going to get a clean hand towel from the shower area.
Sam took her and held her in his arms, gently rocking back and forth. She seemed to be doing alright.
Higgs returned shortly, bringing with him the towel and a bottle of water off one of the tables. Sam was softly humming that melody he knew to her.. He stopped and looked up as Higgs came back, and as he registered the man, he felt this sense of warmth emanating from him that hadn’t really been there before.
The virulent way Higgs felt toward most people and things was just about the exact opposite when it came to Sam… At first this attraction had manifested as a simple lust, (perhaps obsession spurred on by Sam not responding to him very much), but… He knew now that there was definitely so much more depth to it…
Higgs put the bottle of water down on the bed next to him and handed him the towel. Sam nodded thanks and set Lou in front of him, and wiped his face with the towel. He gave a small weary smile. “Thank you..”
Higgs returned the smile. He felt so conflicted now… He was honestly hoping to keep going with him, while he still had him here… But he also could see just how intense this was for him, and he didn’t want to push it at the moment… He decided to sit on the bed and hold out his hand to him.
Sam looked at Higgs’ hand for a moment, then took it in his own. Imagine that, fuckin' holding hands… He looked down at Lou, who looked back up at him with that innocence only babies have.
“Sam… Please, can we start over? I just.. I really just want to touch you… Please..”
“...W- Uh…” He lightly shook his head, trying to process. “I.. Alright…”
Higgs smiled gratefully, and carefully picked Lou up and placed her back on the wall, set the bottle aside, and then gently pushed Sam back into laying down, took hold of each arm, raised them, and slid his hands back into the cuffs.
“Thank you, so much~”
Sam muttered an acknowledgement, and turned his head to the side again on instinct, but had no time to brace himself or anything as Higgs put his hands on his chest, making him jump slightly. Sam found himself involuntarily tensing again as Higgs slowly slid his hands down, feeling his body responding under his fingers.
Higgs smiled softly. “Fear ain't the only thing you can feel when touched, hmm~?”
“That’s-” Sam started, but Higgs continued, sliding further down to his waist, cutting his words off as he jolted reflexively. “Kgh-”
“Ooh…” Higgs cooed. “Well, now I simply must continue~” He grinned as Sam pressed his head back into the bed, training his eyes into the ceiling again, trying to ignore him. “Let’s try something~”
Higgs leaned closer, until he got right up against his skin, and began to kiss down his abdomen. Sam’s instincts snapped into the highest level of ‘on-edge’, and he made a sort of an uncomfortable grunting noise as he felt it. That… Feels… Oh, man…
Higgs looked up. The last thing he wanted was to make Sam truly upset. “Oh.. Not good..?”
“Uh- No, I… It’s… Okay…”
“Ah, I see~” Higgs resumed, enjoying the involuntary responses he was having. He had started on the left side, and after reaching his hip, lightly bit over the bone, just for fun, to see what would happen.
“Nngh-!” Sam jolted upon feeling the bite- the sudden sharp sensation after all this soft trailing really got to him.
Higgs looked back up, a bit worried now. “Does that hurt bad?”
“Not- Not really? I don’t know- Just hitting the nerves, or… something…”
“So you’re more sensitive here~ Hmm~”
“I- obviously… What are you insinuating, though?”
“Oh, nothing, nothing at all~”
“You cryptic fuck..”
“Hey! It’s mysterious! And sexy!”
“Yeah, uh-huh.”
“Hmph, whatever…” Higgs waved his hand in a dismissive motion, going back to focusing on Sam’s body.. Sam realised he was about to start again and tried to prepare himself.
Higgs adjusted his position and gently bit him again, eliciting a similar reaction to before; a sort of moan leaving him. He then moved to the middle and began to kiss back up his abdomen, to his chest. Sam clenched his fists.. He couldn’t stop himself from slightly jolting with every touch, and Higgs picked up on this. “Aren’t you jumpy~?”
“Ngh- seriously…” The buildup of all this gentle stuff made his insides burn. It was like death by a thousand cuts…
Higgs smiled and moved to the right side now. He kissed back down to his hip, making Sam practically whine like a dog. Higgs looked at him adoringly. “Aww, and there’s the puppy~!”
“Shut up…”
He grinned. “Y'know, you’re much more responsive to this than I would've thought…”
“Ugh, I.. Guess I’m not really.. resisting.. anymore, so…”
“Ah, well, thank you for trusting me~”
“Yeah.. Um.. Are you almost done…?”
“Mm, not yet, unless you really need me to be…” Higgs put his hands on Sam’s chest, to which he jolted yet again.
“Nnh- Man, I- Fuckin’.. Okay, fine…”
“Ooh~ So, here, and your hips, and..” Higgs murmured, essentially catalogueing the areas he’d had the most intense reactions to.
Sam didn’t respond. He was just trying to prevent himself from making too much more noise.
Higgs decided to back off the intensity for a bit, hoping that it would help him feel a little less stressed… He leaned down to kiss him again, but this time, adjusted his position some, now aiming to kiss his face and neck. Sam tensed for a moment as he wasn’t sure if Higgs was going to bite him some more or what, then softened as Higgs began to kiss him.
Higgs was a truly beautiful man, how striking his eyes were, and how his lips settled into this alluring shape that Sam could only think to describe as ‘cat-like’- very fitting of what they had talked about earlier.
“You’re too pretty, it hurts..” Sam quipped quietly, adjusting himself under the man, trying to widen his shoulders a bit to give him more room. He didn’t realise Higgs was about to get really into it…
“Aww, you really think so~?” Higgs purred and softly nipped at his ear. Sam inhaled through his teeth again, his heart starting to really pound.
Higgs pulled away, smirking, and set his hands on Sam’s waist, fiddling with his pants until he could pull them down some. His adonis belt was now visible, and Higgs’ eyes lit up. “Oh-ho~ You know they call these your ‘cum gutters’? Heheh…”
Sam definitely would’ve told him to shut up again, but Higgs slowly trailed his fingertips down the lines, making him shudder and cutting him off. All of a sudden, he jolted violently, as Higgs dug his fingertips deep into the crevices.
Sam could have sworn his heart skipped several beats. “HNNGh-”
“Oooh~! Mmm, let’s do that some more, if you please~” Higgs dug in again, quicker now, pressing all the way into his bones, sending his nerves absolutely haywire, making him jolt heavily with every press of his fingers.
“NnGH!! HaaAH-! Aaargh- Okay, OKAY-! FUCKing HELL!! H-Higgs, ugh-!!!” Any lingering slow burning feeling from all that gentle stuff earlier was long gone now, replaced by something more like electric shocks. This was bad.
“Wow!! This is amazing~!! I didn’t realise you were this sensitive~!”
…Oh, come on. He couldn’t stand it anymore, tossing his head side to side as his body shook under the assault. “Please! I can’t…”
“Alright, alright, I’ll be nice.” Higgs grinned and stopped, watching him now pant for air.
“..Hah… Ahh… Fuck… Have you had enough yet..?”
“Hmm... I don’t want to make you too stressed, so, yes. You’ve been so good for me, thank you~!”
“Okay, great… Yeah, yeah… Would you please uncuff me now…?”
“Oh, of course.” Higgs got off him and unclasped the cuffs, and when he was finished, he grabbed the bottle of water nearby, and held it up to Sam. “Here, drink.”
Sam sat up, rubbing his wrists, gratefully taking the bottle and drinking from it. He maneuvered around so he could get a look at Lou. The sight of her, surprisingly sleeping through all the commotion, made him feel better.
Sam offered the bottle to Higgs, who declined, but took it and set it back down. Sam, now empty-handed, seized Higgs’ off-guard body and wrested him into the same position he had just been in, quickly grabbing the cuffs and shoving the surprised man’s wrists into them before he could do anything.
Higgs stammered for a moment, the sight of such a determined-looking Sam really stunning him, then managed, “Oh, boy...”
“That’s right, it's time to be good for me now.” Sam growled. “You need a taste of your own medicine.”
“Hmm, I- I’m liking this side of you~” He tried to keep up his tough act, but it was faltering, and he knew it.
“Well, let’s see how you like this.” Sam ran his rough hands up Higgs’ sides, feeling him react immediately. Higgs instinctively held his breath, an intense giddy feeling bubbling up in his chest, as Sam now ran his hands back down and held his waist. Sam had a very strong grip built up over the years of his job, and now put it to good use, squeezing into Higgs’ sides.
…There was absolutely zero chance of Higgs resisting that. He sputtered as the sensation spread through his abdomen, lighting that giddy feeling on fire. He burst into strings of giggles, and would’ve been kicking his legs if not for Sam’s weight on top of him. “AHEHeheheheheh-!! Ah- Wohow-! Heheheheheheh!!!”
Sam carried on squeezing, making the location and pressure slightly different each time, keeping him from getting used to it. Higgs dissolved into heavy laughter, unable to get enough air to try and say anything, like perhaps a defiant remark- any time he gasped for air, more laughter immediately followed. ...There was no recovering from this.
“So that definitely works,” Sam said casually, “Isn’t it so nice now that you’re the one experiencing this for a change?”
Higgs just nodded frantically. His face and neck were burning, and tears were already pricking his eyes.
Sam decided to let him breathe for a minute and let up. The poor man heaved for air between residual giggles, and as he finally caught enough breath, Sam asked, “Now who’s the sensitive one?”
“Phew... Aw, fine, I am, I'll admit it!”
“Good. Hmm. Do you want to choose what I do next, or should I surprise you?”
“Woah, really? Uhhm… I'll go with… Surprise me…?”
“Alright, don’t say I never gave you a chance.”
Before Higgs could fully process that terrifying statement and respond, his mind went blank as that giddy feeling exploded back into his chest. Sam prodded up and down his ribs, and pressing into the bone was very easy here, sending Higgs’ nerves haywire now in retribution. Higgs yelped and fell into a fresh fit of laughter, jerking back and forth as Sam continued.
“AHhhahahahahaha!! HAhah- HaHAhahahahaha!!!”
Sam now prodded down, down, making his way to his stomach, digging into his abs and finding the small soft pockets between the muscles and getting into there, too. The feeling was instant, and somehow even worse. Higgs hadn’t ever had this done to him this powerfully before. He would have yelped again, but ended up gasping at the same time, and spent a second stuck like that before the sensations made him continue squirming. He lost it, cackling, his face and neck bright red now and tears starting to stream.
“No, no sorry, are you kidding me?! Hey, come here.” Sam took hold of Higgs’ shoulders and brought him close. Higgs collapsed into Sam’s arms, sobbing. It seemed the rush all the excitement had caused had really flooded him now.
Sam had a memory of his wife again… He let Higgs cry into his shoulder, deciding to softly stroke his hair as he did.
They stayed like that for quite a while, until Higgs had calmed and looked up at Sam. “Thank you…” He murmured, smiling weakly.
“Of course.. I’ll be less ruthless next time, okay?”
“Ah.. So.. So will I.”
“It’s agreed, then. Thank you.”
Sam moved and retrieved Lou from the wall. He brought her to hold between himself and Higgs, and they gazed at her together. She woke, and pressed her little hands up to the pod’s interior surface.
“Hi, Lou,” Higgs said softly. “Your dad is really something, you know that?”
(I suck at titles, sorry- I don't know what to name this one. Also I finally learned how to put a "cut" in the post. ALSO, this fic doesn't have any sex, there's only kissing because this is a romantic relationship, but Tumblr is putting a "mature" label on it for some reason, so I apologise.)
Summary: Anna has one of those collars that negates her powers. And with it, a welcome break from her gloves. Remy is wearing his crop top again, and she decides to try a method of affection that's a little different.
Word Count: 1,332
Author's Note: You'll never guess! I'm ignoring canon stuff again! I miss him... (IN THIS, EVERYONE IS ALIVE AND OKAY!!! Also, in the show, Gambit tended to speak in third person (like, “Rogue always comes to Gambit's rescue!”). It’s probably just like, a personality quirk, because I think he does that in the comics as well sometimes, but for this I made him speak normally the whole time just so everything would be easier to understand. And I did write both of them with accents by cutting off some parts of words (for example, “doin’” instead of “doing"), and saying things like “ain’t”, but I didn’t want to go to all the trouble of also writing *all* the vowel sounds and pronunciation differences, because at that point it would just be harder to read, so… Please excuse the somewhat strange writing…)
“Goodness, Remy…” Anna walked to the man leaning against the counter. “Are ya tryin’ to impress somebody? ‘Cause it’s workin’. I didn’ get to say this last time I saw ya- you look reeeal darn cute in that!”
Remy looked surprised. “Huh? ...Cute?” People usually liked to say.. Other things… About him. “That’s the word you pick to describe me..?”
“Why, yes it is.. I don’t suppose you’re goin’a get all shy on me now, are ya?”
“Well, I…” It seemed he ran out of comebacks quite fast when it came to her… She was one of the few people that could really make him flustered, and she knew it.
“Are ya rejectin’ my compliment, mister?” Anna went right up next to him, eyeing his exposed waist. He was muscular, but lean, not bulky like Hank or Logan.
“I just don’t get that one much.”
“It sure fits, don’t it~?”
She moved to place her hands on him, but paused as he interjected, “Wait, your gloves-”
She smiled, putting her hands on his lower back, which caused him to freeze up. “I’ve actually got my powers on pause, see~”
He turned a bit nervously to look down at her, a little too aware of her hands, but still trying to focus on what she was saying. “Oh, the collar…?”
“Mm-hmm, an’ I want to enjoy this time~” She moved round so that she was in front now, and went to kiss him.
He was a little taken aback. They got to do this so rarely… But quickly he adapted.. He returned the kiss, falling deeper in love with her by the minute.
The two stayed like that for a long moment, before she pulled away and grinned, and began to move to stand behind him. “Surely ya don’t mind…? I have just got to feel you~”
She put her hands back where they had been, then slowly slid them forward to rest right above his hips. “Showin’ off this delightful section.. such a pretty piece~”
His nerves fired immediately, the sensation making him lose all of his remaining cool. “Of course I- Hngh- I don’t, but–”
“What, sugar~?” She was right behind him now, with her arms around his waist, and trailed her fingertips across his skin, up from his hips, to his stomach, and began prodding up and down into his abs.
Remy yelped, doubling forward, laughter suddenly spilling out of him, as her teasing tone and slow, prolonged movements had given him so much anticipation that it overloaded everything else, rendering him unable to resist. No chance of him staying collected..
He had a sort of manufactured appearance for the public; suave, debonair, all those things; so Anna hadn’t really been able to elicit this type of thing from him much. Oh, she was thrilled. His laugh was in a similar register to his speaking voice, just more pitchy, and all that smoothness was gone- he sounded vulnerable; genuine.
“I ain’t hardly started and you’re already pleadin’.. Oooh, what a goldmine ya are~”
He couldn’t come up with much of a response, and stumbled a bit as he had gone too far with his body weight and tried to rebalance himself; but it was no use, he couldn’t think about anything except her hands. He sank to the floor and tried to curl into a ball, but she was quickly on top of him, flattening him onto his back, now skittering her fingertips up and down his sides.
The feeling sent him into a fresh fit of laughter. This was maddening, and he couldn’t do anything about it…
“Ah-! Hahahahaha!! Damnit-! Ahah- AHahahahaha!!”
Anna didn’t want to overwhelm him too quickly, so she stopped her attack for a moment. He tried to catch his breath, feeling how flushed he was already getting.
After catching his breath, he spoke quietly, “This is.. embarrassin’, chère…”
“Awww… Why, hun..?”
“..Just.. Not used to bein’.. Outta control, I guess..”
“Oh, but that’s the best part~! It ain’t like we got others watchin’..~”
“Mm…”
“If ya truly ain’t comfortable, I’ll stop an’ I won’t do it again, alright? But, I promise, if anything, this makes ya more desirable to me~”
He figured he must really be flushed now.. “You sure are convincin’… Okay, I’ll.. I’ll deal…”
As he spoke, she checked her position and made sure he was pinned evenly (by her sitting on his legs). She was so very pleased with him. “Thank ya, baby~”
She poised to attack once more. He had to put his hands over his face- He’d honestly had no idea it could get this bad.. He was so flustered he felt like his skin was nearly burning right off his skull.
Anna started off slow, wanting to see all the different types of reactions he’d have. She crawled her fingertips over his stomach. He was very jumpy… A stream of nervous giggles left him right away.
“What is it, sugar~? Ya never can seem to get to sayin’ whatever you’re tryin’a say…” She lightly prodded into his ribs now, watching him jolt each time she did.
“HAh-! H- Aarghhh- Thihihis is sohohoho– Ah, plehehehease..!!”
“This is a joy, is what it is~!” She paused her actions for a moment, bringing her hands to hover over his stomach. She watched him calm slightly, but she knew he was anticipating her starting again.
“No- no, it- it ain't, nohot- not eheven-”
“Aw, sorry, sugar, I just cain’t believe ya when you’re all giggly like that…” Her grin widened. “How’s about this: No stoppin’ until ya actually need me to~”
Her teases only continued to send his flustered levels past anything he had ever felt before. He didn’t actually hate this, especially coming from her, but… Eventually it was certainly going to be too much… “W- Well-” he started, then jumped as he felt her place her hands back on his stomach. “H- Eheh-!”
Anna had been tracking what made him react the most. She quickly swiped her fingertips across his abs, watching him squirm.
He felt his teeth grinding as he clamped his mouth shut, his instincts having suddenly kicked in (too late), making him try to stay quiet now. Of course that proved impossible- she broke him easily by drilling her fingertips into his waist, which sent him into yet another fit.
“YAH- Hahahahaha!! I ca- Ahh-aha- I can’t- AHhahHAhahahaha!!”
He was getting more frantic, having to move his hands to gripping for dear life into his hair so that he had something to hold on to, hopefully preventing himself from reflexively slugging her..
“Hmm, an’ what about this here~?” Anna cooed. She shifted down a bit and began to knead into his hips, as his pants were fairly low-waisted.
Upon hearing this, she took her hands off him, noting how red he was, and watched him breathe heavily until he calmed enough to properly talk.
“Awww, y’alright, babydoll?”
He was so tired, but being under her like this meant he got to be up close, and he loved her, and if this is what she wanted to do when she could touch him, he would just have to take it.
He rubbed his eyes and pushed his hair back out of his face. “Hahhhh…” He sighed, finally having caught most of his breath. “I’m.. okay.. but... Jeez, you owe me some normal lovin’ now…”
She got off his legs and knelt next to him, then leaned forward to kiss him again. “You got a deal~”
They kissed, and then she helped him up off the floor. “Ya know, I bet the floor’s pretty uncomfortable.. How’s about we go to my room and we finish this deal?”
Remy couldn’t help but get excited. “Ah, chère, I’ll never turn that down.”
ANNA MARIE THE LITTLE FREAK I LOVE YOU FOR THIS YESSS ROMY AAAUGHHHHHHHHHH im crazy girl eating at buffet today. this is peak peak peak peak peak gambit's speaking manners and nature make him so ticklish sounding im oging to tweak id love to draw andc write him AHH
GAMBITS CROPTOP MY FAVE DFIT AUFHHHHSHFHFH
(I suck at titles, sorry- I don't know what to name this one. Also I finally learned how to put a "cut" in the post. ALSO, this fic doesn't have any sex, there's only kissing because this is a romantic relationship, but Tumblr is putting a "mature" label on it for some reason, so I apologise.)
Summary: Anna has one of those collars that negates her powers. And with it, a welcome break from her gloves. Remy is wearing his crop top again, and she decides to try a method of affection that's a little different.
Word Count: 1,332
Author's Note: You'll never guess! I'm ignoring canon stuff again! I miss him... (IN THIS, EVERYONE IS ALIVE AND OKAY!!! Also, in the show, Gambit tended to speak in third person (like, “Rogue always comes to Gambit's rescue!”). It’s probably just like, a personality quirk, because he does that in the comics as well, but for this I made him speak normally the whole time just so everything would be easier to understand. And I did write both of them with accents by cutting off some parts of words (for example, “doin’” instead of “doing"), and saying things like “ain’t”, but I didn’t want to go to all the trouble of also writing *all* the vowel sounds and pronunciation differences, because at that point it would just be harder to read, so… Please excuse the somewhat strange writing…)
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“Goodness, Remy…” Anna walked to the man leaning against the counter. “Are ya tryin’ to impress somebody? ‘Cause it’s workin’. I didn’ get to say this last time I saw ya- you look reeeal darn cute in that!”
Remy looked surprised. “Huh? ...Cute?” People usually liked to say.. Other things… About him. “That’s the word you pick to describe me..?”
“Why, yes it is.. I don’t suppose you’re goin’a get all shy on me now, are ya?”
“Well, I…” It seemed he ran out of comebacks quite fast when it came to her… She was one of the few people that could really make him flustered, and she knew it.
“Are ya rejectin’ my compliment, mister?” Anna went right up next to him, eyeing his exposed waist. He was muscular, but lean, not bulky like Hank or Logan.
“I just don’t get that one much.”
“It sure fits, don’t it~?”
She moved to place her hands on him, but paused as he interjected, “Wait, your gloves-”
She smiled, putting her hands on his lower back, which caused him to freeze up. “I’ve actually got my powers on pause, see~”
He turned a bit nervously to look down at her, a little too aware of her hands, but still trying to focus on what she was saying. “Oh, the collar…?”
“Mm-hmm, an’ I want to enjoy this time~” She moved round so that she was in front now, and went to kiss him.
He was a little taken aback. They got to do this so rarely… But quickly he adapted.. He returned the kiss, falling deeper in love with her by the minute.
The two stayed like that for a long moment, before she pulled away and grinned, and began to move to stand behind him. “Surely ya don’t mind…? I have just got to feel you~”
She put her hands back where they had been, then slowly slid them forward to rest right above his hips. “Showin’ off this delightful section.. such a pretty piece~”
His nerves fired immediately, the sensation making him lose all of his remaining cool. “Of course I- Hngh- I don’t, but–”
“What, sugar~?” She was right behind him now, with her arms around his waist, and trailed her fingertips across his skin, up from his hips, to his stomach, and began prodding up and down into his abs.
Remy yelped, doubling forward, laughter suddenly spilling out of him, as her teasing tone and slow, prolonged movements had given him so much anticipation that it overloaded everything else, rendering him unable to resist. No chance of him staying collected..
He had a sort of manufactured appearance for the public; suave, debonair, all those things; so Anna hadn’t really been able to elicit this type of thing from him much. Oh, she was thrilled. His laugh was in a similar register to his speaking voice, just more pitchy, and all that smoothness was gone- he sounded vulnerable; genuine.
“I ain’t hardly started and you’re already pleadin’.. Oooh, what a goldmine ya are~”
He couldn’t come up with much of a response, and stumbled a bit as he had gone too far with his body weight and tried to rebalance himself; but it was no use, he couldn’t think about anything except her hands. He sank to the floor and tried to curl into a ball, but she was quickly on top of him, flattening him onto his back, now skittering her fingertips up and down his sides.
The feeling sent him into a fresh fit of laughter. This was maddening, and he couldn’t do anything about it…
“Ah-! Hahahahaha!! Damnit-! Ahah- AHahahahaha!!”
Anna didn’t want to overwhelm him too quickly, so she stopped her attack for a moment. He tried to catch his breath, feeling how flushed he was already getting.
After catching his breath, he spoke quietly, “This is.. embarrassin’, chère…”
“Awww… Why, hun..?”
“..Just.. Not used to bein’.. Outta control, I guess..”
“Oh, but that’s the best part~! It ain’t like we got others watchin’..~”
“Mm…”
“If ya truly ain’t comfortable, I’ll stop an’ I won’t do it again, alright? But, I promise, if anything, this makes ya more desirable to me~”
He figured he must really be flushed now.. “You sure are convincin’… Okay, I’ll.. I’ll deal…”
As he spoke, she checked her position and made sure he was pinned evenly (by her sitting on his legs). She was so very pleased with him. “Thank ya, baby~”
She poised to attack once more. He had to put his hands over his face- He’d honestly had no idea it could get this bad.. He was so flustered he felt like his skin was nearly burning right off his skull.
Anna started off slow, wanting to see all the different types of reactions he’d have. She crawled her fingertips over his stomach. He was very jumpy… A stream of nervous giggles left him right away.
“What is it, sugar~? Ya never can seem to get to sayin’ whatever you’re tryin’a say…” She lightly prodded into his ribs now, watching him jolt each time she did.
“HAh-! H- Aarghhh- Thihihis is sohohoho– Ah, plehehehease..!!”
“This is a joy, is what it is~!” She paused her actions for a moment, bringing her hands to hover over his stomach. She watched him calm slightly, but she knew he was anticipating her starting again.
“No- no, it- it ain't, nohot- not eheven-”
“Aw, sorry, sugar, I just cain’t believe ya when you’re all giggly like that…” Her grin widened. “How’s about this: No stoppin’ until ya actually need me to~”
Her teases only continued to send his flustered levels past anything he had ever felt before. He didn’t actually hate this, especially coming from her, but… Eventually it was certainly going to be too much… “W- Well-” he started, then jumped as he felt her place her hands back on his stomach. “H- Eheh-!”
Anna had been tracking what made him react the most. She quickly swiped her fingertips across his abs, watching him squirm.
He felt his teeth grinding as he clamped his mouth shut, his instincts having suddenly kicked in (too late), making him try to stay quiet now. Of course that proved impossible- she broke him easily by drilling her fingertips into his waist, which sent him into yet another fit.
“YAH- Hahahahaha!! I ca- Ahh-aha- I can’t- AHhahHAhahahaha!!”
He was getting more frantic, having to move his hands to gripping for dear life into his hair so that he had something to hold on to, hopefully preventing himself from reflexively slugging her..
“Hmm, an’ what about this here~?” Anna cooed. She shifted down a bit and began to knead into his hips, as his pants were fairly low-waisted.
Upon hearing this, she took her hands off him, noting how red he was, and watched him breathe heavily until he calmed enough to properly talk.
“Awww, y’alright, babydoll?”
He was so tired, but being under her like this meant he got to be up close, and he loved her, and if this is what she wanted to do when she could touch him, he would just have to take it.
He rubbed his eyes and pushed his hair back out of his face. “Hahhhh…” He sighed, finally having caught most of his breath. “I’m.. okay.. but... Jeez, you owe me some normal lovin’ now…”
She got off his legs and knelt next to him, then leaned forward to kiss him again. “You got a deal~”
They kissed, and then she helped him up off the floor. “Ya know, I bet the floor’s pretty uncomfortable.. How’s about we go to my room and we finish this deal?”
Remy couldn’t help but get excited. “Ah, chère, I’ll never turn that down.”
I’d love to come home and immediately push him down onto the bed, distracting him with slow kisses down his neck and chest as I snake my ropes around his arms, coiling around each wrist, weaving around the bed all the way down to his ankles, trapping him in a web of the twisted strands. My little toy ready and so eager to be played with~
Such a pretty sight to see, my beloved plaything all exposed, trembling in anticipation. And of course I’ll make it sooo much worse, laying down next to him, whispering in his ear, “shh stay still, you’ll need your energy for later,” as I slowly drag my meticulously filed, claw shaped nails down his chest, barely making contact, my touch a mere shadow on his oh so sensitive skin. I’d stare as goosebumps start to rise, moving my hands over each and every one of his spots, letting him try to flinch and squirm away but to no avail~
After who knows how long, it’ll begin, quick spidering motions up and down his sides, vibrating fingertips in between his ribs, soft squeezes and pinches starting at his hips, rapidly traveling down his thighs, sudden rough clawing at his underarms, lightning fast scratches up and down his soles, the list goes on and on. Just a flurry of techniques intertwining into a torturous dance. His laughter and screams reaching my ears just taunt me into destroying him more and more~
I want the sensations to completely overwhelm him, every nerve lighting up, sending electric shockwaves to his brain, no thoughts forming besides how bad it tkls, and wondering when I’ll stop, but unbeknownst to him, I’ll be wondering the same exact thing~
As he starts to beg, it’ll just fuel my fire more, i just adore hearing the panic slowly build up, his voice becoming more frantic, his squirming becoming more like thrashing, the fear flashing in his eyes as he realizes there’s nothing he can do to make me stop~
But eventually I’d let my precious little toy recover, kissing him gently just underneath his ear murmuring “You did so well my love, you’re such a good boy for me,” continuing to praise him as I release him from his bonds, tenderly rubbing the rope marks littered around his skin, before pulling him into my chest, petting him gently as we both fall asleep. My darling needs his rest before I get to play with him again after all.
Summary: Wally just couldn't have his friend sulking anymore. He needed to do something about it.
Word Count: 1,462
Author's Note: Hi! Here's me ignoring canon stuff again... Basically imagine this taking place during season 3 when Dick really starts to have his leadership role solidified. And Wally is still here! (God I miss him...) Also beware, this is like super cheesy, I just felt like writing a bit more of a simple plot.
Also, hello to my 9 followers! Wow! I'm back after like.. exactly a year. I am so sorry you guys, thank you for sticking around. The past year to now is the most busy I have ever been, I got a full time job and it's really taking up my life. I used to be able to write so much more... I'm gonna be so slow now... But... I'll do my best!!! This is one I've had for like 2 years, I just cleaned it up because I really want to post... Next I need to actually finish my sequel Wri/Neuv fic...
Dick had been in his room at the base for quite some time, sulking, after their latest mission didn’t go so well. Various members of the team tried to visit, wanting to check on him, and he would send them away.
Eventually, Wally had enough, and phased through the molecules in the wall to his room, appearing inside, wanting him to feel better already. “Hey, man!”
“Wh-” Dick was sitting on the floor. He started, surprised to see him. “Oh. Wally, I appreciate you, but… Please leave me alone.”
“But I don’t want to! You’re all mopey and I can’t have that. I hate it when the team gets like this. It was just a mission!”
“...I…” He trailed off, not sure what to say in response.
“Well, I brought you some stuff!" Wally held up the bag he was carrying. "Snacks and drinks. I got your favorites!"
Dick looked at him with appreciation. "I, um, don't want those right now, but thank you."
“Okay.” Wally put the bag onto the table next to his bed, then sat down on the floor next to him.
Dick sighed. “Do you want something?”
“Just to see if you were okay. You need a distraction! Come on, what would get you up and about?”
“...” He was honestly blindsided.. Wally had a way of being vehemently supportive without really trying.
“Come ooon!” He reached and put his hand on Dick’s shoulder and squeezed, trying to be comforting, which caused him to flinch and jolt slightly. Wally noticed and took his hand back, apologising. Dick waved it away.
After seeing his reaction to being touched, something in the back of Wally's mind came forward. He acted on it, knowing he’d probably get chewed out later, but.. It would be worth it.
Wally essentially pounced on him, knocking them both flat, but he scrambled up and sat on top of Dick’s legs, pinning him down. Dick stared at him, adrenaline causing him to freeze. Wally grinned at him.
“Well, fine. If you’re not gonna try to feel better… I have to do this myself!”
Dick started to try to say something, maybe a plea, as he figured out what was happening. But Wally acted fast- because of course he did- and got right to it, giving Dick no chance of preparation. He started prodding his fingertips into his ribs through his thin muscle shirt. Dick inhaled sharply, trying to jerk away, but unfortunately didn't get anywhere.
Wally exclaimed gleefully, “Yes! It works!” He stopped to grab onto Dick’s wrists together and hold them against the floor as best he could.
Dick was nervous, he knew exactly what was coming. He was already getting worried, “Whatever you think you're gonna achieve by this… Don't…” He started trying to take his wrists out of Wally’s grasp, but he was so focused on what he might do next that he couldn't fully concentrate on removing himself.
“Aha! So you don’t want me to keep going! Which means it affects you! Maybe a lot!” Wally grinned and started prodding into his ribs again.
Dick yelped, “No, no! Stop–” and twisted about some more. It was increasingly difficult to do much of anything with the sensation setting his nerves on fire. He couldn't help it, a wobbly smile started to force its way onto his face.
Wally squeezed up and down Dick’s side, and he convulsed as he desperately tried to stay quiet, the feeling building in his chest. When Wally started to vibrate his fingers, Dick couldn’t resist anymore and broke instantly, tossing his head back, strangled laughter and protests spilling out of him. “AH-! Ahah- Hahahahahaha!! Nooohohoho, don't!! Wally!"
“Aww, there, was that so hard?” Wally asked, nonchalant, annoying.
Dick honestly didn't know when the last time he experienced this was. He acted confident as much as he could, but he was still insecure about quite a few things… This was so embarrassing. Wally had such an advantage with his speed, this vibration was way too much. And he was just really good at this! It was so unfair.
He continued to squirm, not able to do much else. Normally, he would have easily rolled away or some such thing, but it was impossible to put effort into it in his current state. He was just.. So... Embarrassed...
Wally targeted his stomach next, digging into his abs, flimsy shirt doing nothing to protect him, and Dick shook his head, jolting reflexively, his voice raising in pitch, laughter leaving him in fits. “NO, nonono!! HaHA- Ahahahaha!! Wal- HAH- Wally! St-Stohohohop!! AHahahaa- Get ohohohohoff!!”
He could hardly think about anything except how much he wanted to get away, but he was rendered pretty useless by the torment.
“You know, I didn’t think this would work so well,” Wally said casually, changing it up and going lighter, skittering his fingers up and down. “I thought for sure you were stronger than me.”
The change of feeling sent him into uncontrollable giggles. "Nonononono- HEHhehehehehe-" He managed to get out, “Sh- Shut-" It was really hard to talk. “Sh- hEH- Shut up!!” He was too busy trying to curl into a ball to come up with something better.
“Oh, yeah?” Wally smirked. “Says the guy squirming around helplessly. You aren’t even trying to push me off or anything!”
Dick couldn't retort, and all but screeched as Wally had started attacking his abs again, making his way down to his hips, then shifted himself to access his legs better.
“I ca- I CAN’T–” He was entirely unable to say anything further, and he went into frantic cackling when Wally got his hand under his shorts to knead up and down his thigh. Something about that drove him batty. (Pun intended!)
“AH! NONONO!" He shook his head rather desperately. "FUCKfuckFUHUHUCK- Ple- PLEHEHEASE!! HAHAH- Fuck!! HahahahaAHAHAA!!”
The amount of writhing he was doing nearly made Wally fall off, but he managed to stay stable enough to keep at it.
"Ooh, this is a good one, huh?" Wally grinned at the sheer sensitivity of his friend. He hadn't ever done this before- with these results, he would definitely be employing it in the future. Dick couldn't respond to his quip. He was starting to wheeze and fade into shaking silently, hardly able to breathe.
After a few more moments, Wally noticed him losing energy and realised he might have gone too far. He stopped his attack, hoping he would be alright.
Dick gasped for air, twitching a bit. Wally got off of him and watched, concerned. Dick caught his breath after a while, and then quickly got away from his attacker, rolling over backwards, sitting against the wall, hugging his knees to his chest. “...Ugh…” He groaned, burying his face in his knees, just exhausted.
Wally was a bit worried. Did he hurt him?
“Are you okay? I’m really sorry if I went too far.”
He spoke into his knees. “That… Fuck. That was… Horrible.”
Wally grinned. So everything was just fine. “But I achieved my goal, you’re not sad anymore!”
“...I hate you so much."
“Ha! You just hate that I’m right! ‘Cause I’m right! It worked!”
Dick only nodded in response, completely sapped. He didn’t like admitting it, but it was true. That whole experience had completely put everything out of his mind. Although now, he was just stuck feeling self-conscious.
Wally seemed to know what he was thinking about, because he crawled over next to him and sat there. "Dickie... For what it's worth… I think that was really nice… You don't laugh much."
"O- Okay…" Dick fidgeted with his hands. "...Man, using your speed like that was so, so not cool…"
"...Admit it though, it worked great!" Wally grinned triumphantly.
"I can't- even- I can't believe you." But he couldn't stay mad. "Fine."
Dick lifted his head and glared at him, "Don't start."
"YES-"
"...Okay, yeah, deserved." Wally put his hands up in resignation, still grinning.
He waited maybe 10 seconds before getting right back to teasing him. He couldn't help it. "I'm gonna have to do that to you more!"
Dick put his head back on his knees. The flustering was endless. "I'll kill you…"
"Well, you'd be too weak to do anything about it, as demonstrated just now!"
"Just-" He couldn't think how to respond. "Ughhh... This is not fair!"
"Heh, I know, that's why it's so fun!" Wally went and sat against the wall with him, then wrapped his arms around him and pulled him closer. "Come here."
"...Fine." Dick allowed it to happen, then slowly realised how much he needed it. He had really needed everything that happened...
"Wally?"
Wally had Dick in his arms, nestled into his chest.
okie but yknow, i've really been thinking about wrecking some ticklish pretty boys who i know here~
hearing their "plEhehease!" as i target their worst spots and "stAhahaHAP!!" if it's too much for them~ but do i stop? oh nono sweetheart, i absolutely do not! not until there's a safeword said... but in the mean time~
i could tickle my nails up and down your thighs, skitter and dig my thumbs into your hips~
boys who also looove anticipation, this one is for you~ i could tie/pin your arms above your head and slowly wiggle my nails, but hovering them right above your worst spots! and just imagine how giggly you would get hm?~ just a blushy giggly mess~ unable to escape~
gently spidering my nails across their tummy, their ribs, aalll of their worst spots until they're pleading for me to stop~ <3
um- mmmmen. men. boys. guys. ticklish men. men who wheeze. calm/stoic men who will start giggling as soon as you wiggle your fingers at them. guys who blush because of verbal teasing. feather ticklish bois. guys who like being chased. men who can ask for tickles. boys with ticklish ears. guys who would genuinely try to stay still for their ler. men who like both tickling others and being tickled. boys who are playful. mennnn. guys.
hello :) ur writing is very nice! will you post sfw fics as well? /nf, just wondering
Hi! Thank you!
Yeah! Most of my stuff is SFW... (I'm definitely on the asexual spectrum, probably some kind of demisexual, so NSFW stuff isn't usually what I gravitate to, I just got *really* excited about the Wriolette/Neuvithesley pairing.....) After I'm done with those guys, almost all the rest of my fics are totally SFW, either platonic or romantic... I know having my only fic posted rn being NSFW is probably not awesome if you're not into that, so I do apologise. New, SFW stuff coming sometime in the near(I HOPE) future!
Hi folks! Welcome to all the people who liked or followed me last night (in my timezone), I wasn't expecting that at all :) I'm about half done with my sequel Wri/Neuv fic. I know it's been a lot of months... My schedule has been pretty busy. I'll do my best to have it out sometime in March!
After that, I'm not too sure yet. I'm *very* multifandom (I have about 30 Google Docs for all of the fanfics I've started writing...) so I'm planning on making some kind of list with all the things I'm into, and if people want, I might even take requests! A lot of the stuff I'm into is obscure or that I doubt would have a tk community in it, though... But hey, maybe someone out there will see...
Summary: Neuvillette visits Wriothesley in his office, to, shall we say, give him some special attention.
Word Count: 2,777
Author's Note: This is pretty self indulgent- I'm a trans gay guy, so, I love trans gay guys... And the idea that Wriothesley and Neuvillette have wolf and dragon features respectively is just so good for me.. I did my best- If anyone sees this, I hope you can enjoy <3 I'm also on ao3, my user is 'fluffyfelixxx'
Wriothesley was sitting at his desk in his office, finishing some paperwork. He lit up as he saw Neuvillette open the door and enter. "Hey, babe!"
"Hello, love." Neuvillette walked toward the man, and he stood up to greet him. The two embraced- Wriothesley couldn't help himself and kissed him.
"Mmm… Dear, I was thinking about doing something nice for you. You've been working so hard lately.."
"..And what would that be?"
"Well, I'd like those handcuffs."
"...Oh. Are we going to do something intensive..? I am rather tired."
"Not necessarily in the way that I believe you mean. It may take some energy, but it is not the same.."
"Hm. Okay, then. One moment and then I'm yours…" Wriothesley sent a message to the guards outside, 'Don't let anyone in here unless I tell you otherwise'.
Neuvillette smiled softly. "Handcuffs, please, and take your layers off."
Wriothesley gave him the handcuffs off his belt, then began hanging up his coat and shirts, as well as figuring to take off his boots- they were going to be here for a while.
Neuvillette also removed his coat and boots, putting them with the rest of the clothes, then led him to the sofa, pulling up two straps from the side.
Wriothesley looked rather surprised. "What...?"
"Yes. I went behind your back, had this installed for special occasions."
"You slippery snake! I can't believe I never noticed, I sit there all the time..."
"I am a dragon, love, not a snake." Neuvillette had a bit of a smirk.
"Uh-huh, you know what I mean!" Wriothesley was really starting to get excited- his lover's current tone of voice was not one he heard often.
"I do. I'm just riling you up~. Now then, please lie down..."
Wriothesley did so, and Neuvillette clicked the cuffs into place around his wrists. He then had him place his arms above his head, and attached the straps to the handcuffs.
Wriothesley tugged on the handcuffs a bit to see if there was any give. There wasn't much, as the straps were quite sturdy.
"How is everything feeling?" Neuvillette watched his boyfriend studying his restraints.
"Feels pretty good, thanks.. So, this is for, mm, safety, is it?"
"You could say that~" Neuvillette gently knelt on either side of his legs, pinning his lower half down as well.
Wriothesley looked up at the beautiful man over him, ideas of what he could have planned running through his mind.
Neuvillette leaned to kiss him, trailing kisses down his neck, baring his fangs and lightly grazing the skin.
Wriothesley made a little noise, and his tail flicked occasionally- His wolf features often betrayed his feelings when he was with people he was close with.
Neuvillette sat back up, gazing down at his lover, eyes lingering on his beautiful scars for a moment. He smiled softly.
Wriothesley raised an eyebrow at him, wondering why he stopped... He then instinctively froze completely still as he felt something new.
Neuvillette had begun to gently trace his fingertips over his abdomen, feeling his muscles, and now feeling him twitch.
"Hm… Sensitive, dear~?" He asked upon seeing his reaction, teasing a bit.
"...Uh, heh… Yep…" Acknowledging it was getting him much more flustered than he was already. After the shock passed, he regained the ability to move, shifting nervously.
Neuvillette traced further down. "Perfect." He prodded into his lower stomach.
"HnNG–" Wriothesley reflexively lurched, nearly choking on the sound he almost made.
Neuvillette went back to tracing, light strokes across his skin, trying to get him to really feel the anticipation.
It was working extremely well- Wriothesley could feel his resolve crumbling by the second, shivering under his touch. He couldn't keep a wobbly smile from forcing its way onto his face, and of course Neuvillette picked up on this.
"Holding out on me, are you~?"
"I- Well-" He didn't know what to say.
Neuvillette solved that by digging into his tummy again. Wriothesley yelped, a very rare noise to come out of him, though at this point he knew all hope of remaining composed was entirely gone.
Neuvillette began skittering his fingertips all over, and Wriothesley could no longer suppress his reactions. He dissolved into a fit of laughter right away, half-attempting to curl upward as he could only go so far in his cuffs. Neuvillette prodded up and down his abs. The feeling was overwhelmingly maddening.
"AhHAH- Oh, shit-! HAahahahaha!!" Wriothesley had not been expecting this. "Aha- Fuck! HahahahahAH-!"
The man's tail was wagging quickly, smacking repeatedly against the sofa. Neuvillette took notice of it and paused his actions to speak, "Aw.. I'm glad to see you are enjoying yourself~"
"…Hahh…" Wriothesley took a moment to catch his breath. "I..." He thought about it. "It's not what I had in mind at all, but… It's, er..." He trailed off, face starting to flush a bit.
"I apologise, I don't quite follow.. Do you enjoy this..?" Neuvillette lightly trailed down his side, making him shy away from the touch, then the other, making him move in the opposite direction; starting to really pile on the flustering.
Wriothesley nodded, too sheepish to say anything.
Neuvillette smiled softly. "Wonderful." He tested out his ribs, spidering over the upper part closest to his underarms first, as well as his underarms themselves for good measure, watching his reaction.
Wriothesley jolted, involuntarily yanking on the handcuffs, instincts making him want to pull his arms down. "Ah! Ahah- Aahahahahaha!!" His tail began wagging again.. The one thing he didn't like was how hard it was to control himself like this. His wolf features were a bit of a strange insecurity.
Neuvillette moved his hands down some, now getting at the middle area of his ribs. The feeling was just about the same, maybe a little bit less sensitive...
As Neuvillette brought his hands to the final part of his ribs... He knew what was coming. It seemed Neuvillette did as well, though, because he started just very lightly prodding into his lowest ribs, making Wriothesley shudder quite a bit; what he felt to be rather embarrassing giggles starting to spill out of him.
"Heh- Eheheh! Hehehehehe!! Grrrhh-" He sort of growled, trying to get himself to shut up.
"I hardly have to touch here, how nice~"
"Thahahat's nohot fahahahair!" Wriothesley whined, shifting side to side.
"You talk to me about fairness? That is some serious irony."
"Agh- Okay, okay! I- Hah- I retract my statemehehent!"
Neuvillette stopped to adjust his position a bit, then pet his head briefly; rubbing his ears, calming him for a moment.
"Oh- Mm... Is- Is it over— GAH! You- ACK-" He barked, jerking as Neuvillette went right back to attacking him, now squeezing from his sides down to his hips. "BaHAhahahabe!! Ahaa- HAHhahahahaha!!" His tail continued smacking against the sofa, and his flushed color was getting brighter.
Neuvillette had a sort of enamored grin, loving the sight and sound of this. He spread his fingertips across his abs and lower tummy, then drilled them into the sensitive area, vibrating into the muscle, really activating the nerves.
At first, Wriothesley arched his back in surprise, but immediately after pressed himself as deep as he could into the sofa, throwing his head back, fully cackling. "AHHhah- FuhuHUCK-!! HAhaHAAhahahahaA!!" He was so deep into his fit he could barely breathe. "AhaHAHAHAhahahaha!!"
"You get so loud..." Now Neuvillette changed tactics, lightly spidering all over his tummy, making him collapse into uncontrollable giggles. It was almost worse...?
"AH- Ah- Hehehehehe!! Eheheh-! I'm sorry, I- I can't help ihihihit!!" The soft touches were making his skin crawl like nothing else, and giggles just poured out of him as Neuvillette continued.
"I know, my love. You're so very cute like this~."
"Gahh, why- Whyhy do you hahahahave to tease-! Ahah!! Okayokayokahahay- I can't take this anymohohohore!!" Wriothesley had been squirming for some time- shifting side to side as there was not much else he could do. He was starting to breathe a bit raggedly- This was all quite tiring.
As he heard that, Neuvillette stopped, thinking he could do with a break now. He watched as Wriothesley calmed and panted for air, flushed red and sweating a bit.
"Haah… Ah.. Ugh… Man, that sucks…"
"Does it..? How do you mean? I recall you indicating that you enjoyed it.."
"Oh- No, I meant... Not being able to take it sucks.."
"Mm, I see... Yes, I'd love to do this to you for the rest of the night~"
Wriothesley shook his head a bit, still flustered. "Hey now, I need to be able to work tomorrow!" He looked up at him, adoration filling his eyes. "You and your damn words... Gods, you're so hot.."
"Ah, be careful, speaking like that may land you in a certain kind of trouble~" He begins to softly pet his boyfriend's ears once again, liking how quickly he allowed himself to get distracted from it, showing how much he trusted him..
"Mmmh... Sign me up..."
Neuvillette spoke gently, "Now… How are you feeling?"
"Tired, but... Curious.. Why do you like this so much? Also, how are you so good at it..?"
"Hmm…" He thought for a moment. "Your laugh... It's just... I love it. Being the one causing it is really quite something. I did not know this reaction was something that existed until I found it in you… And I do not get the privilege of it often." He smiled. "One learns things during an over five-hundred year long life."
"Oh..." Wriothesley could really feel the heat rushing to his face. His boyfriend was the most beautiful and eloquent man he'd ever encountered, and he somehow ended up dating him... He himself was commonly regarded as being powerful, imposing, and all that, but here he was, rendered into this flustered mess after a few words from the man.
He continued, "I guess, if it makes you that happy.. You can do it as much as you like, then. Just, not outside of our private time, okay..? Gotta keep my appearances up.. I swear, I turn into a fuckin' teddy bear around you..."
"That's wonderful!" Neuvillette was very pleased. "Thank you, dear~ You are a lovely teddy bear."
"Okay, enough sap! You're drowning me in the sap!" Wriothesley joked, but really he was enjoying everything about this.
Neuvillette smiled. "You love it~"
He sighed. "Nothing gets past you... You're right, of course."
Neuvillette leaned to kiss him, but got his hands onto his sides as he did so. Wriothesley froze up a bit, trying to prepare himself for whatever he was going to do. It didn't help- He was too antsy. Neuvillette did indeed start kissing him, not doing anything just yet, building up the anticipation. He had Wriothesley already starting to squirm without even hardly touching him.
"Mmm.. M- Mhmhm-" As they kissed he felt Neuvillette's fingertips trailing up his sides. He couldn't keep still, quickly breaking their kiss so as not to accidentally bash his head into Neuvillette's. He started to squirm proper, Neuvillette now having brought his deft fingers to his ribs, getting at that one spot. "Nohoho, not agahahahain!"
"Hm? Apologies, it was not my intention to distress you..." Neuvillette stopped, looking over him, trying to see if he caused any harm.
"Er- Well- That was just a reflex.. I didn't.. mean it seriously.. If... If you want to kee–" He convulsed, his body shuddering suddenly, cutting him off. "Gh- What the–?"
"Hmm.. Perhaps you are experiencing the aftereffects?" Neuvillette traced over his chest, making his breath hitch.
"Uh-" He swallowed. "I feel very strange.."
"May I take a guess?"
Neuvillette placed a hand on Wriothesley's abs, feeling his muscles twitch. He made a note in his mind.
"Eheh– Heheheh!" Wriothesley couldn't stop his giggles from starting up again as soon as Neuvillette was touching him. Even though he actually wasn't doing anything this time; he was already so stimulated it just kind of kept him going. He put his head back, not wanting to look. "Wh- Whahat's your- Guess? Ah-" He found himself cut off again, more shuddering. What was happening...?
"Exactly as I thought, delayed response.. You were too distracted earlier by the intensity of it all, but now.." Neuvillette's gaze landed on his groin. "You are aroused~. Let's do away with these, shall we?" He got off his legs, stood, and began taking his boyfriend's pants off.
"...Is that.. Really? I had n- no idea..." He lifted his hips to aid in the removal.. He felt like his insides were twisting into knots.
Neuvillette set the pants with the rest of their clothes, walked to the desk, opened a drawer and retrieved a special device, a proud invention of Fontaine's- A vibrator.
Wriothesley craned his neck to try and see what he was doing.
Neuvillette turned and showed him. "Would this be comfortable? If you need to rest instead, please don't hesitate to tell me."
"No, I would... Like that very much."
"Very good~."
Neuvillette returned, kneeling back over him, pausing a moment to truly take in the sight of his boyfriend's gorgeous body. He then got right to having the man spread his legs, laying one off the side for a bit easier access.
Wriothesley jolted slightly as he felt Neuvillette sliding his hands up his thighs, the twisting sensation only growing stronger.
Neuvillette turned on the vibrator, and gently pressed it to his clit. Wriothesley jumped as he first felt it, the shock of the sensation making him nearly shut his legs, but then...
He hadn't had this used on him yet, as they'd only obtained it recently. It felt... So good.
Wriothesley couldn't help but moan, and he didn't do that very often. Suddenly he felt Neuvillette's other hand, trailing swirling patterns over the inner area of his thigh. It made him twitch quite a lot. He moaned much more shakily now, the feeling at his thigh combining with the vibrator was really making that twisting sensation grow very strong.
Neuvillette had such a soft expression. After a few more moments of that, he increased the setting, the little device humming more intensely now.
Wriothesley shuddered in pleasure, panting heavily, feeling everything building. This was it... His eyes lolled up, and his abs contracted hard as he came, his body convulsing yet again as the climax went through him.
Neuvillette removed and turned off the vibrator so he wouldn't get overstimulated, then brushed his hair out of his eyes.
"Ohh, man... I..." Wriothesley tried to get his breathing even. "That was..... Thank you..."
"How beautiful you are." Neuvillette stroked his hand down his boyfriend's face.
"Babe, you gotta.. Stop praising me... I didn't do anything.." He finally caught his breath.
"Ah, that I cannot help.. My feelings are very strong. But I don't want you to say things like that.. Your worthiness of praise is more than just actions..."
"Well.. Okay.." Wriothesley nodded, appreciating his words. He then jostled the handcuffs to indicate they were still clasped. "..Mm, do you think I can be out of these now?"
"Oh, of course." Neuvillette took off the straps, then undid the cuffs. "Are you in any discomfort at all?"
"I'm not, don't worry." Wriothesley put his arms down and rubbed his wrists. "Just a bit sore..."
Neuvillette winced internally. "I'm sorry, love."
"You care so much... You know, I want you to take a massive break as soon as possible."
"I always have work to do, but... I will see what I am capable of arranging."
"I'm gonna come to your office tomorrow, and I'm bringing Sigewinne with me. Have her make one of her milkshakes." He pushed himself up to sit. "I need to wash up.. And a cup of tea after all that... You want anything?"
Wriothesley stood, and Neuvillette joined him.
"I would try a mild blend, if you have any."
"Absolutely... Would you put the kettle on? I'll show you the teas when I get back."
"Yes, I can do that." Neuvillette walks to the counter and begins preparing the kettle and cups as Wriothesley disappears into the bathroom.
The water begins to boil, and Wriothesley emerges not long after, wearing a robe. He goes and opens a cabinet. "Alright, here are the options."
Neuvillette selects one after pondering for a moment. The two make their tea and settle next to eachother, Wriothesley leaning his head on Neuvillette's shoulder. He murmurs, "Let me do something special for you tomorrow..."
"..I will not object to that."
"Good."
Neuvillette speaks softly, as if he had been thinking something over. "I love you."
"Oh, you spoil me..." Wriothesley turns slightly to kiss his neck. "I love you too."
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