Tickle Prison: Chapter 9

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Louis' POV:

When Louis woke up, Harry wasn't laying on him anymore. He sighed and sat up. He then was about to play a game on his phone​, when he remembered that Harry took it. He decided to just lay back down for a little while. Some time passed by, when he heard the door open slowly. Someone was walking down the steps, but very quietly. He already knew that it was Harry, so he remained not asleep, but laying with his eyes closed.

The noise got closer to him and he still just laid there. All of the sudden, he heard something fall on the floor. Louis felt his body being straddled along with his arms put over his head. And if course, his ankles. He just pretended to be asleep because he's a little exhausted and too tired to beg. Besides, the more he'd beg, the harder he would get tickled.

Then, he felt a lot of fingers move slowly up to his stomach and then to his chest. He then giggled a bit. And then the fingers went back down to his sides and he started squirming. "Stop", he said smiling with his eyes closed. Then he could feel a figure lowering down to him. "Wakie wakie", it said. He knew that it was Harry.

He then went full force on Louis' ribs. "No STOHOHOHOP PLEHEHEHEHSE!", he begged. Louis' head was moving from side to side and his body was shaking. "Please Harry stohohohop!". He did stop luckily, but just for a moment. "Are you awake?", he asked. Louis' nodded and opened his eyes. "Good", he said reaching down for the thing that fell on the floor.

He then picked it up and hid it behind his back. "Ready for another day of tickle torture?", he asked. Louis shook his head and was more nervous than before because he had something with him. "Well I am", he said taking out a hairbrush. "What are you going to do with that?", Louis asked getting more nervous.

"Well, what do you think?", Harry replied laughing. He then lifted up his shirt. "No, Harry please not my stomach!", Louis said. Harry for once, listened and went up to his abs. He started moving it all over. Louis then threw his head back, already weak. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", Louis screamed of laughter​.

Harry smiled and rubbed the brush in a circle. "HARRY hehehehe", Louis giggled. Harry then brought the brush up to his armpits. "No plehehehehse STOP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!". "Tickle tickle", Harry said. Harry loved taunting him. "Does it tickle Louis?", he asked scribbling deep in his stomach. "OH GOHOHOHOHOHOD STOHOHOHOP!", Louis begged kicking the bed.

Harry stopped again for a second. Louis panted thinking that this was a nightmare, but at the same time, he liked it. Harry purposely waited for Louis to look at him after catching his breath. When he did, Harry licked his lips a couple times. Louis started squirming even harder, which made Harry bounce. Harry smiled and licked them more, bending down to Louis. "Ewwwwww no stohohohop!", he laughed.

Harry took about three more seconds to lick them, when he finally blew a super wet raspberry. "OH GOD HARRY HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", Louis screamed bucking. Harry wiped off his spit, from Louis' stomach. "No don't do that HAHAHAHAHAHA!". Harry rubbed his stomach more. "No Stop it", Louis said smiling.

Harry blew more raspberries. Louis fell in silent laughter. Harry could feel Louis' legs kicking behind him. Harry once again blew more, listening to the farting noise. "STOHOHOP MERCY IT TICKLES IT TICKLES! HAHAHA", Louis said. Harry sat up and looked at him. He was panting and sweating.

Harry stepped off of the bed, grabbing the brush, and going down to his feet. Once Louis finally caught his breath, he looked down. "I just realized, all this time I never​ got to your feet", Harry said. Louis desperately shook his head. Harry didn't listen and dragged the brush up and down over his white sock, on his right foot. Louis threw his head back again in silent laughter.

Harry then dropped the brush and used his fingers to scribble on it. Louis' leg was jerking like crazy. "STOHOHOP MERCY PLEHEHEHEHSE HARRY OH GOD HAHAHAHAHA!", he laughed. Harry started tickling the other with the brush."HARRY STOP IT HAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHSE I CAN'T TAKE IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!".

The feeling was so unbearable, that he'd rather get tickled on his stomach. Harry stopped, going back on the bed. "It's more fun to tickle you up here", he said scribbling on his abs. "OH MY GOD HAHAHAHAHAHA!", Louis screamed.

"You're making my life torture!", Louis said squirming under Harry. "Look who's here? Captain obvious!", Harry said laughing. He then squeezed pressure points on his upper thigh. "NO PLEASE DON'T DO THAT AHAHAHAHAHA", he laughed.

Louis squeezed his eyes shut and giggled. Harry did it harder. "Stohohop", he said. Once Harry was done, he stood up. He went upstairs and shut the door. Louis sat there still panting a little. "Harry......I just want Harry", he thought. "I kind of like to be tickled but I wanna cuddle on the couch with him and take more naps with him. I hope this is over soon", he thought.

"But at the same time, I want him to tickle me still", he thought. Harry came back down the steps, closing the door. Louis laid there, watching him come over to him. Harry sat on the side of the bed, smiling at him. "I'm sorry about your belly", he said rubbing it. "It's alright- HAHAHA", he laughed. Harry giggled. "I've never seen someone's stomach so fragile", he said.

"Oh no", Louis said. "What?", Harry asked. "I'm getting butterflies", he replied. Harry chuckled. "Maybe they're hungry and need a raspberry", he said leaning down. "No Harry! They're full they're full! THEY'RE NOT HUNGRY- HAHAHAHA OH GOHOHOHOHOHOD!", Louis yelled squirming as Harry blew a raspberry. "Why do you say that?", Harry asked laughing.

"I don't know, I can't help it, when something tickles SO badly, I scream for Mercy", Louis replied. "Awe, I find that adorable", Harry said kissing his stomach. "Nohohohohoho Hahrhrhry dohohohon't!", he giggled. "You don't feel bad just for one second, when I say "Please don't" or "Harry no", Louis asked. 

"No not really, because I'm just tickling you", Harry said. Harry straddled him again. "I really do love you Louis", he said. "I love you too Hazza", Louis replied. "So do you love me when I do this?", Harry asked drawing circles on his sides. Something got the best of Louis and he arched his back in silent laughter.

Louis shook his head. Harry smiled and took his right hand and put it under his back, going up and down his spine. "AHHHHH THAT TICKLES AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", Louis said arching his back more. This gave Harry more availability to tickle his back.

He put both hands under this time and scribbled underneath. This gave Louis the chills. He slammed his back down, laughing more. Harry looked down at him. He then freed his wrists and ankles. Louis took off his shoes and got under the covers. Harry also, took off his shoes and laid down with Louis. He then wrapped his arms around him, holding him.

Harry kissed his cheek and they took another nap.

*A few hours later*

Louis woke up to see Harry still sleeping, with his arms around him. They were so comfortable, but Louis got a chance to get him back for all of these days. He slowly got up and straddled him.

It's time for some revenge...

Hi! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! There's still a few more on the way! 😁😁

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