thatguynamedashley(♥) asked | Mickey finds out how ticklish Ian is… and Ian can’t get away…
“The fuck?” Mickey asked, confused, from where he sat, perched atop Ian’s chest. “Seriously, what? You ticklish or somethin’?” He’d been running his hands up and down Ian’s chest when the other boy had just freaked the fuck out on him.
“No,” Ian responded, far too quickly, voice still strained. “I don’t know. Just let it go, yeah? K-keep going.” He reached up for the other boy, trying to work though the awkward silence and his own mortification.
A wolfish grin spread over Mickey’s face and he captured both of Ian’s wrists in his hands, pinning them against the bed. Forcing Ian’s hands above his head, Mickey grasped them both in one of his own, using his free hand to run his nails up and down the younger boys flank. Ian fought back a gasp.
“C’mon, don’t hold it in. That’s no fun…” Mickey trailed off, beginning to tickle Ian in earnest now. He found himself growing harder as Ian squirmed beneath him, fighting to keep his breath.
Working his fingers along Ian’s sides, he listened as Ian’s started cries grew louder, the body beneath him starting to convulse wildly. At one point Mickey let go of Ian’s wrists to attack both sides at once, Ian too far gone in his hysteria to put up a real fight.
“Mickey! God, Mickey, stop! I ha-hate you! You jerk! Stop! Please! Please! I-I’m dying! Mickey!”
He started slowing down his onslaught; rising up a bit so Ian could catch his breath. He curled into a little ball beneath him, protecting his sides as he fought to catch his breath, tears spilling from his eyes.
And when Ian looks up at him with a shaky smile, tears glittering in his eyes? Well, Mickey can’t be held responsible for leaning over and licking up those tears.
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