hueheuhue, i was bored at work again and this happened
also, @chibimochii this is for u hehe
“Hmm… What about here?” Uki muttered, already starting to grow a little impatient as he wiggled his fingers into Fulgur’s midriff.
“Nothing,” Fulgur chuckled, raising an eyebrow, “are you done trying?”
“How can you not be ticklish?!” Uki groaned, sitting back into the cyborg’s lap as he fiddled with the other’s shirt. “It’s not fair.”
While the previous attempts didn’t make it, seeing the cute pout on the psychic’s face made Fulgur let out a hearty laugh, resting his hands over the other man’s, caressing them with his thumbs as if to comfort him somehow. “Perks of being me, I guess.”
He wasn’t sure what sparked such interest in Uki all of sudden, just that he came to him out of the blue and tried to tickle him. Well, it clearly didn’t work as he expected.
“Aw, come on, Uki,” Fulgur chuckled, seeing the clear frustration in his face. Deciding to do something to get rid of that frown on the psychic’s face, the cyborg slowly let go of his hands, gently moving them up. “Uki… ~”
“What?”
“Come on ~” Fulgur said, reaching for the man’s waist, pinching it softly and making the other jump in place. Realizing his intentions, Uki quickly reached for both of Fulgur’s wrists, trying to pry them off.
“Fuhulgur! Nohoh,” he whined, letting a soft gasp escape his lips as the cyborg squeezed the spot again.
“But I don’t want to see you frowning like that, Uki,” Fulgur said, sitting up as he wiggled his fingers into Uki’s sides, “we both know how handsome your smile is ~”
“But- ahah, n-no tihihickling,” he protested, trying to squirm away from the cyborg’s hands, but Fulgur kept pulling him back into his lap, refusing to let go of him.
“Now that’s not fair, Uki,” Fulgur interrupted him, grinning as more giggles poured from Uki’s lips, “you’ve been tickling me for the past 10 minutes, it’s my turn now.”
As his hands spidered up the psychic’s sides, Uki threw his head back in a cute fit of laughter, his body trembling as he giggled, attempting to somehow protect himself, but all with no avail.
“Yohohou a-are nohot tihihicklish!”
“Well, maybe not as you,” Fulgur teased, bringing Uki’s body closer to his as he fingers continued to trail over the man’s torso, “now, let’s see where else you are ticklish ~”
