Audrey x Reader - Attention

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Pairings: Audrey Jensen x Reader
Warnings: Bit of swearing, lots of fluff
Word Count: 1076
Request: "
Audrey fluff imagine where the reader is studying for exams but Audrey constantly distracts her with light kisses and tickling?" – anon

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"One particle of unobtanium has a nuclear reaction with the flux capacitor, carry the two, changing its atomic isotope into a r-" my incoherent mumbles were cut off as a sloppy kiss was placed on my cheek, before peppering down my jaw and to the exposed skin of my neck. Hair pulled up into a messy bun and loose pyjamas that hung off my shoulder gave easy access to the girl who was so close, she was almost mounting me.

I was on my bed, laid on my stomach with books and notes sprawled out in front of me as I desperately crammed as much knowledge into my brain as I could in the limited time that I had. Damn procrastination. I blame Audrey.

"Not tonight Auds, I have to study," I stated firmly, looking back at her, "I have an exam tomorrow and I was supposed to start studying weeks ago, but you forced me into a bloody 'Prison Break' marathon."

"But I'm so booored," she whined, collapsing on top of me, practically knocking the air out of my lungs.

"Too bad. That's your fault for coming over. Besides, how did you even get in my house?" I enquired, going back to scribbling down notes which I knew I wouldn't even be able to make sense of later.

"I have your keys."

"Oh, that's where they went... makes sense."

"Yeah. Now let's do something."

"Go entertain yourself. I'm busy."

"Ugh, you're impossible," she moans, rising from my body and collapsing dramatically on the floor.

"Says you."

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Not long after, I felt the bed bounce slightly as Audrey hopped on again, straddling my waist from behind.

"Please do something with me?" she whispered, leaning down, her warm breath hitting my ear as I rolled my eyes.

"No."

She let out a puff of air, straightening back up so she was literally sitting on my ass. I ignored her until a sharp jab to my ribs sent me glaring back at her smug face.

"Audrey..." I warned.

I received another poke to my sides making my squirm in discomfort.

"Go away."

That's when the attack began.

Her skilled fingers left me gasping for breath as I collapsed fully onto the bed, my face buried in the covers, as I squealed and begged for her to stop. Stop this awful form of torment. Tickle torture.

"Audreeeey. Stop," I choked out in between laughs and gasps of air.

"Not until you say you'll pay attention to me."

"Neveeer," I yelled, flailing my arms aimlessly in an attempt to get her off. I kicked my legs back and forth, making her sit up on her knees, rather than on me, in an attempt to not be hit by my thrashing feet. This was my chance. I swiftly turned around so I was now on my back, looking up at Audrey. Her assault came to an end, staring at me confused as I smirked at her menacingly, when an expression of realisation adorned her features.

"Oh no..." she breathed, trying to scramble away.

"Oh yes," I replied, grabbing her waist, holding her down as I initiated the same cruelty she inflicted upon me.

Her laughter rung through the air as she flopped down flat on top of me, face buried in my neck trying to muffle her giggles.

I flipped us over so I was now on top, straddling her waist like she did me, and pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while the other continued to tickle her relentlessly. Payback's a bitch.

She squirmed desperately beneath me, when suddenly the world tipped and I was lying flat on the floor. The little hoe knocked me off my bed.

I lay there for a second, utterly dazed, before getting up on my elbows, puffing stray hairs from my face and glaring over to the bed I was previously resting on. Audrey peeked over the edge cautiously, anxiously awaiting my wrath.

"Are you okay?" she breathed timidly.

I gave her a look that could send even the boldest of people quivering under their sheets, before flopping back down, limbs sprawled out and eyes closed.

"Leave me alone to die."

"What about your studying?"

"Fuck it."

It went silent for a bit, the only signs of life were her deep breathing and movements as she sat up, but I could practically hear the gears in her brain whirring as she devised a plan.

"How about you come to bed and I'll help you relax. You're obviously stressed and lack of sleep isn't going to help at all when it comes to your exam."

I raised an amused eyebrow at her, "you just want me to pay attention to you."

"Technically I'm paying attention to you."

I released a deep sigh, shaking my head as I stood up.

"Fine," I mumbled glancing over at her.

I couldn't help but let a small smile dance across my lips as she grinned at me, jumping off the bed to give me a quick peck before pulling the covers back so she could slip in, rolling to the other side of the bed, giving me room to get in. I knocked all my books and notes off the bed hurriedly, before jumping in beside Audrey, making the bed bounce as she laughed. We pulled the covers up to our chins before looking at each other with a knowing grin.

"Cold bed dance?" we asked in sync, laughing.

We wriggled our bodies and shuffled our limbs around, looking rather strange, but effectively warming up the bed.

"Better?"

"Definitely," I replied giggling.

Audrey reached up, brushing a strand of hair out of my face as she leaned over to press a kiss to my lips.

"Roll over," she whispered as she pulled back, placing a light kiss on the tip of my nose.

I did as she said, my back pressed firmly against her, Audrey's hot breath on my neck sending pleasant shivers up my spine.

Her lips danced across my jaw, showering kisses down my neck and across my shoulder. Her soft fingers traced shapes and patterns as they made their way down my shoulder, arm, stomach and thighs, relaxing my body so unbelievably I felt as if I was almost sinking into the mattress. I drifted off to sleep, her hand running through my hair, with only one thought on my mind.

What the hell was I thinking, not paying attention to Audrey?

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