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Day 22: Vampire

Tickletober2022 | Chris & Phichit (Yuri On Ice)

Word Count: 980

The floor was scattered with orange and black confetti. The stylish decorations had more style than quality so they were dropping from the walls and ceiling. The plates and bowls with snacks were almost empty. Heh. They were the traces of a successful Halloween party, even if it had just been the two of them in this room.

“That was fun,” Phichit sighed, sitting back and rubbing his belly that was full with snacks.

“Victor and Yuuri had great costumes again. But nothing could beat us hm?” Chris said proudly, pouring some more wine for himself for their intimate after party.

Phichit still had some melon soda left - Yuuri had sent him some because it had a bright green color and would fit the Halloween party greatly. Phichit thought it was a little too sweet, but he didn’t dislike it either and was planning to drink it all.

“Yeah. You make a great vampire, Chris,” he said. With Phichit and Chris in Switzerland, Yuuri and Victor currently in Japan, and Yuri and Otabek in Russia, it was hard to get together at all times, like celebrating birthdays, holidays and also events like Halloween. Luckily Yuuri came up with the idea to have a virtual Halloween party together, and it was a big success.

They played games, chatted, and had fun all night. Despite the distance and time difference, it was as if they were together for real.

“Did you have fun, my doll?” Chris asked fondly when Phichit cuddled against him while they both enjoyed their drink comfortably on the couch. His comment pointed at Phichit’s costume as Chucky the creepy doll. He had sprayed his hair red-ish and wore its colorful outfit. Meanwhile Chris was all sorts of elegant for this party. He was dressed up as the sexiest vampire.

“Actually, I was thinking, we’re quite a bad match. Aren’t we? What if I get thirsty?” Chris said, and he playfully tickled Phichit’s neck with his finger. Phichit jolted and almost choked on his sweet melon soda he just took a sip from.

“Pfah! W-well, I’m afraid you might have to look elsewhere. This doll can’t give you any blood,” he said playfully, knowing how much Chris enjoyed some silly roleplay. Chris chuckled and put down his glass. He then grabbed Phichit’s shoulder and slowly pushed him down.

“Are you sure? I could always try,” Chris said, gently grabbing Phichit’s head and tilting it so his neck got exposed.

“R-really? I am sorry to disappoint, Mr. Vampire - I don’t think you’ll - ahhah!” Phichit laughed when Chris started to suck on his neck. He flicked with the tip of his tongue against the tingling skin, and Phichit twitched beneath him.

“This Chucky has no blood for yahah- ahaha! Chris that tickles!” Phichit whined when Chris nibbled and licked his neck teasingly.

“I swear there is something tasty here. If it’s not blood, then what is it?”

Phichit gasped when he felt Chris’ hands travel towards his torso, hinting that a full-on tickle attack was coming soon. Oh no!

“Chris wahahait!” Phichit was still holding his glass with melon soda! This was not ideal liquid to spill all over Chris’ expensive couch! But Chris was still in his vampire role and did not care about expensive couches.

“Ah, I know. Your laughter. Tastes as good as blood,” Chris sang, and his fingers curled against Phichit’s ribs and started the tickle attack Phichit anticipated. Meanwhile his mouth was still teasing his neck, tickling him with kisses and nibbles, and everytime he sucked on his neck, Phichit let out a soft squeak.

“Eheheheh! Chris nohoho! I’m gohohonna drohohop this!” Phichit laughed. He tried to reach with his free hand for Chris’ hand, but Chris caught him swiftly and he snickered.

“Such a feisty and ticklish doll you are. A true feast for this starving vampire~” he said, and his other hand clawed at Phichit’s side and ribs. Phichit let out the loudest cackles and tried hard not to drop his drink.

“EHeheheh! Stahaha-NAHAh!” Chris suddenly let go of his hand again and lowered it to his hip, pinching it teasingly and seductively. It also just tickled really bad, so Phichit jerked heavily and the first few drops of green soda spilled from his glass onto himself and the couch.

“Chris lehehet me first- AHahaha! Nohoho!” Chris was as evil as a vampire, still in his role as he tortured him with playful tickles. And thus came the dreaded moment where Chris tickled both his hips and Phichit dropped his glass in his hysteria.

“Chris nohoho! I spilled- ahahaahah!” What a way to end a night of Halloween celebrations. Phichit gasped at the true horror of green soda on the beautiful couch.

“Mehehercy! AHahahaha!” he squealed. He truly felt like Chucky, letting out such hysterical laughter. When Chris had finally feasted on his laughter enough, he stopped and he ran his hand through Phichit’s hair.

“Sorry doll. Couldn’t help myself. Besides, we can clean it. No worries. And, we can clean this too,” he said. Phichit looked how Chris showed him his hand that had some of the colored hair spray on it. His eyes widened.

“My hair did - oh no!” he whined, turning around to see red stains everywhere he had been with his head. Chris let out a sweet giggle as he grabbed him and pulled him close, hugging him lovingly.

“That can be fixed. Besides, this vampire is satisfied now. But will be even more satisfied if we can resume playing in the bedroom. What do you say?” he said. Oh the flirt. Phichit blushed and rolled his eyes fondly, giggling when Chris’ fingers managed to seek out his sides again for some sneaky tickles.

“H-hehe! Ahalright, Mr. Vampire!” And so Chris picked him up and carried him towards the bedroom where they indeed were bound to have some more fun.