Aftercare
@chems-spot consider this a little part one to the little hiccup request because I don’t want you to think I’ve forgotten :) Also @fluffomatic this was based mainly on the post in which you responded to the anon asking about post tickles aftercare so I wanted to give you credit.
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“Hey, it’s okay, sweetheart. No more tickles alright? Calm down”.
Mobius held Loki to his chest, cooing words of comfort in his ear as the god tried to catch his breath through his leftover giggles while he twitched and shook from the ghost tickles still teasing at his abdomen.
Mobius had been particularly mean about tickling him, but Loki couldn’t say he didn’t deserve it.
He uh… He didn’t realize how afraid Mobius was of snakes when he bought the little fake one to scare his boyfriend with.
He was attacked rather harshly after that, his hands pinned behind his back and his tummy and ribs forced to take a pretty vicious onslaught of claws and raspberries.
It tickled. It tickled so bad he didn’t know what to do with himself. Mobius tickled his worst spots and only his worst spots for what felt like forever and no amount of pleading or apologizing earned him any mercy. He only got mercy when he actually called for it, pleading the word over and over again after tears of mirth had started to trace his cheeks.
Of course, Mobius stopped instantly when he heard it, pulling Loki tighter to his chest and wrapping his arms around the trickster before pulling back only slightly to wipe the tears from his cheeks.
His tummy was red and still quivering at the slightest touches, and, even though he absolutely deserved to be tickled like that, he noted that Mobius stopped immediately when he called for mercy, a direct refusal to cross any boundaries or limits.
The analyst held him, rubbing his back soothingly and breathing with him to help Loki even his own breath out, “There you go… Just breathe and calm down, alright? No more”.
Loki could’ve melted. Though he was certainly huffy about being tickled so much that he had to admit to being unable to handle anymore, he felt his trust in Mobius grow impossibly stronger. He knew Mobius would never exceed his boundaries, but just… being pushed to his limit and no further was what he felt like he needed, and Mobius made it a point to push him no further than he was comfortable with.
“I’m glad you like your tickles so much, honey, but you need to try to stop giggling”, Mobius’s tone was both genuine and teasing, as he knew Loki did really need to breathe but he was rather endeared by the light airy giggles still falling out.
“Ihihi- I cahahan’t! I cahahan feel ihihit!”, he hiccuped between his giggles and buried his face in Mobius’s neck with a small whine, “Mahahake- *hic* -ehehe, make it stohohop!”
The blond agent was absolutely swooning at how adorable this site was, but he still wanted to help, so he attempted to rub all the tingly sensations away while he kept a tight hold on his boyfriend.
“I’ll try to make it stop, but now that I’ve heard that little hiccup, I’m gonna want to hear more next time”.
Loki hiccuped again, hiding his face as his giggles calmed down a bit,
“Oh shuhut ihit!”









