The Sherlock Tickle Adventures (Mostly Mystrade)

John's Ticklish? (Johnlock)

-Sherlock-

I was sitting alone in my chair, waiting for John to come out of his room. He told me he wanted to change out of his jumper since it was getting hot in the flat. Clearly he did not understand me when I said the air conditioner was out. While I was sitting there, a loud squeal came from our bedroom, and I jumped up right away. At first I was worried that John was being hurt by someone, but his scream would have been longer if it was a case like that. Clearly it must have been something else. I rushed in to see John tangled in the bed sheets, stuck on the middle of the bed. Apparently I did not make the bed correctly, and they snapped up, catching John. The only thing visible of him were his head, and feet.

"Sherlock! Help! Your bed making has gotten me tangled!" He said to me. I sat down next to him and tried to untangle him

"Calm down. I'll get you out. Just relax."

John did just that. He put his head back, and relaxed, as I tried to get the covers to release him. Accidentally I brushed my hand up John's bare sole, causing him to giggle. Right away I had a smirk on my face, and John began to squirm. "Sherlock don't you dare! Don't do it!" He said, squirming around.

"Your ticklish?" I asked him, ignoring the fact that he had warned me not to. John did not answer my question, so I decided just to answer it myself. Slowly I spidered my fingers up his soles, causing him to laugh out loud and squirm.

"YEHEHEHEHES Sherlock STAHP!" He squirmed around, and attempted to kick at me. I smirked and I sat on his ankles, and dug my fingers into his soles. Laughter erupted from him, making him squirm even more. I moved my fingers inbetween his toes and all over his soles.

"Your quite adorable when you laugh John."

"Sherlock! STAHAHAHAHAHP! Stop please Sherlock! Sher!" John begged, as tears formed in his eyes. Sighing, I stopped my torture on his feet, and stood up.

But a thought still stayed in my head. Could John be ticklish anywhere else beside his feet? Slowly, I walked up to his head and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. He smiled, and I felt him relax, revealing his slender neck. I slipped my fingers down and tickled the soft skin around his neck.

"Heheheheh no Sherlock!" John tried to shrug his shoulders the best he could, but they couldn't go all the way up. His giggles filled the room, and filled my ears, pleasing me. I scratched the skin right in a certain spot, which caused him to laugh hysterically.

"Oh! That's a sweet spot." I announced to myself. Again tears rose into his eyes, and I was forced to give up. I unwrapped him, and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He kissed me back, and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Your going to regret doing that Sherlock." He said to me, kissing my neck.

"Why is that?" I asked, closing my eyes. I held him close to me, longing his love again.

"I've been known for revenge." John whispered in my ear. I could practically feel the smirk on his face. My face turned pale, and I gulped, knowing I was in for it.

*sorry it was so short! Ive been so busy! Please leave comments below for ideas for me to write! Mystrade Johnlock and sherstrade are options for right now! See you guys later!

-SherlockScottyHolmes*