"Don't struggle so much. This is practice for me."
Sai formulated his impossible demand while straddling Naruto's legs as the latter was tied, face-down and completely naked, to his bed.
Naruto had almost made peace with the fact that Sai breaking in to tickle him to tears was just a part of his life now.
Presently, the Root member was dragging two wet paintbrushes back and forth where his buttcheeks leveled into his sacrum.
"Ngh! Did-- AH! Didn't youhu want to sEE MEEEHEH s-mAHle?" asked the tortured blond, as that had been Sai's excuse from the get-go.
"Business and pleasure," responded Sai, making Naruto yelp and try to buck by dragging one of the painbrushes down his crack. Quite sensitive, he noted, continuing to swipe the brush in that spot while moving the other to tease Naruto's taint, just under his balls.
"AHAHAH!!! WHO--HOHOHOSE PLEHEHASUUUURE?!?!"
"Don't give me that. I've seen how you react when I tickle you."
He left Naruto's crack alone to tease his balls. They might not have been as sensitive, but Narito was just unbearably ticklish all over.
"AH! I CAHAHN'T HEEEEHELP IHIHIT!!!"
Sai didn't need to flip Naruto over to know that he was fully erect.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Feel free to hump the bed. I just need to do my thing."
Now there were two paintbrushes dipping into Naruto's crack, causing a spasm.
"THIHIS IHIHS TOOOHOHO WEEEEIHIHIHIRRRD!!!!"
Sai scoffed, annoyed. "If you can't hold still even a little bit, I will have to tickle your feet again. Which I will do anyway, but I think you want me doing that later rather than sooner. I've picked up a couple of new techniques."
The thought filled Naruto with dread... and made the wet spot under his groin just a little larger.
"NOHOHOHOHO!"
"And tools. Last warning," he said as both paintbrushes started teasing Naruto's very full balls.
There was no way Naruto would be able to keep still. So what should Sai do? Keep doing what he was doing and see if he could make Naruto cum from it - certainly an interesting development for his research into interrogation - or carry through with his threat and turn Naruto into a crying puddle?
Summary: Hannah has a lee mood, and someone notices.
><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Hannah couldn't take it anymore.
For the last few weeks, she had this itch. A weird feeling in her brain. It was stupid, but she needed it to go away. It didn't help that her classmates seemed to have a similar issue.
Glenn was smiling so widely as Sai pinned him to the couch in the common room, their fingers massaging deep into his ribs. The poor boy was flailing around frantically as his chest shook with laughter.
Hannah felt the itch grow as Sai spoke to him, obviously teasing.
Is this a bad spot? Aaw, poor tornado boy can't do anything, can you? That's too bad. Maybe if you focused you could push me off. The devious glint in their eyes didn't help Hannah at all.
And good lord, their fingers. They moved so smoothly from massaging to pinching along the topmost ribs, causing the air user to fling his head back and scrunch his nose. A slight breeze wafted around the room.
God, hannah wished that was her squirming on the couch.
Hannah's eyes widened at the thought. Nope, she was above childish stupidity. She shook her head as she stood up, facing away from the duo. She was just going to get food and forget all about her silly feelings.
---
Forgetting wasn't working. She kept running into people attacking each other. There goes Logan and Glenn, rolling on the ground, each trying to make the other laugh first. Kagami's bugging Paul, trying to get him to fight back (like that'll ever happen). Sai is destroying Alex (probably for being moody Hannah was plenty moody).
No matter where she went, the tickle bug had spread, and she couldn't look away from all the teasy faces and wiggling fingers and silly smiles and god why won't anyone just come at her-
Hannah sighed as she sat in her room, her homework open before her, incompleted. She couldn't think. The itch was too strong.
Maybe she could ask Sai. They were always more than happy for an excuse to make their friends smile (not that she was their friend, she came to this college for the opportunity, not friends). Still, Sai probably wouldn't judge her for asking... right?
Before she could stew to much in her thoughts, the light above her door flashed.
With a groan, she stood up from her desk and walked over, looking through the peephole.
Speak of the devil.
She opened it, her eyebrow raising in question.
I just came to see how you're doing. Sai had their hands folded behind their back. You haven't been downstairs recently, which we both know is your study place. Their arms were slightly twitchy.
Hannah shrugged. Didn't feel like doing homework near the flailing limbs. She signed Too distracting.
Sai's eyes wandered behind her back, and a tiny smirk grew on her face. and how's that going?
Hannah glanced behind her to see her open laptop, with an obviously empty document on screen.
Her cheeks warmed up when Sai giggled a little. Perfectly fine. She started to close the door.
Wait, wait! Sai waved, I'm sorry for laughing, I can help if you want! I'm pretty good at Professor Rowen's class!
Hannah paused. Maybe this was an opportunity in disguise. She could find a way to bait Sai into getting what she wanted, and no one else would know. Homework be damned, she could get the itch to leave!
Fine. Don't act excited. But don't break anything.
Of course not! Sai stepped into the room.
---
This wasn't working.
Hannah couldn't make herself do anything to possibly provoke them. It was too embarrassing to even try.
And Sai talked with their hands! Waving them around, drumming them against their legs, counting with their fingers. Hannah couldn't take her eyes off them.
Sai paused their talking when they seemed to realize she wasn't paying any attention to what they were saying. She forced herself to look away from the twitching fingers to see what they had to say.
Are you ok? Sai looked concerned as they placed their hands down onto their folded legs, fingers still twitching why were they twitching so much?
I'm fine. She waived them off. The twitching was back up to their arms. Why was that twitching so familiar? They did that before recently- Oh
Hannah slowly looked up to their face again, her face heating up when she saw what she had initially thought was concern to be poorly hidden mischief.
Their hands twitched before they tickled someone.
What's wrong? That little prick knew she knew. And she knew that they knew she knew. The didn't move, but that stupid grin was forming on their face. Did you see something?
You're a prick. She could feel her own smile growing, the anticipation was killing her.
They shrugged, That's one way to put it. They're hands lifted, forming the stupid claws. But we both know you love it right now. And they pounced.
Hannah will always deny the yelp that escaped her loony grin, but in that moment, she could only focus on sudden weight that pinned her down as one hand grabbed her wrists and pinned them right above her head before she could fight back.
She knew she couldn't get away at this point (not that she wanted to) so she closed her eyes to brace for the best worst.
Nothing happened.
She felt a grumble build in her throat as she slowly opened her eyes, only for it to turn into a flustered shriek.
Sai's other hand was clawing tauntingly abover her stomach, barely above touching it.
The fit of giggles that immediately took over her made the stupid, grinning face above her obviously coo. They were saying something, but she could only see that damn hand that was so close but so far away! She could almost feel it scratching against her skin.
She closed her eyes again, she needed to stop watching and oh god no-
Does this tickle? The tapping on her palm automatically translated in her flustered brain, Do you want me to stop?
Leave it up to Sai to find a way to tease her.
Hannah shook her head with a squeal, her face growing hotter by the second as the image of that claw above her flashed behind her eyelids.
You don't want me to stop? I could have sworn you wanted this. Every time you watched us get into tickle fights, you looked so left out. Was I wrong?
Hannah shook her head again, her cheeks already hurting from how wide her grin was. Just do it already!
So I was not wrong! That is good. There was a scratch against her palm at the end. Why did that tickle so much?
I think you have waited long enough. Hannah peaked one eye open to see Sai's grin widden and the silly claw decend.
><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Author's Note: This was slightly harder to write then I thought.
These oc's are from a world me and @koala-fluff created together (I hope you like it, Ko). Hannah is deaf, so writing from that pov was interesting, but I think I did ok.
There will be more tickle fics with people from this world, so if you're interested, stick around (totally get it if you aren't, too)
Ok, I need to speak on Sai (from Narito) as a ler.
Everyone seens to forget that say is a gay homosexual (non-derogatory) who loves it when Naruto smiles because it reminds him of his brother. And with him having been raised as an assassin and, I believe, a torturer, I don't think he has thee best sense of personal space or propriety... or empathy lol
So, after Sai discovers that Naruto is ticklish, probably via the latter's shenanigans with Kiba, the blond's life just changes completely.
He might be going about his day, and suddenly an ink snake hogties him and Sai tickles his feet to his heart's content, which is well past tge point of tears...
Or he wakes up one lazy morning to find out he's tied face-down to his own bed, and his sides, ribs and pits are tasered by a tickler who straddles his back...
Or Sai gets the bee in his bonnet that he absolutely MUST ink a beautiful landscape on Naruto's stomach...
To say nothing of the onsen...
And Naruto is super torn every time because he cannot stand it one bit and Sai is vicious, but it is also physical contact, and he has craved it his entire life?!
