"Stuhuhuhupid feheheathers!" Anti giggled adorably as Dark ran the feather up and down his side.
Anti was tied down to their bed, shirtless, and Dark was taking advantage of this to the fullest.
"Quiet, kitten," Dark said, tickling under his chin, getting a mix of purrs and giggles from the younger that just made his heart melt.
"StahahAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" Anti shrieked as the feather on his right side was quickly replaced by Dark's nails raking down his side, which drove him insane.
"Don't tell me to stop, I'll stop when I'm ready," Dark said, "remember who's tied down and who's holding the feather,"
With that, he went on to wiggle the feather at Anti's belly button, which made the younger squeal and snort, then blush when Dark awed at the sound he made.
"Ihihihi'm sohohohorry!"
"Too late!" Dark dropped the feather and scratched at Anti's exposed underarms, eliciting a surprised squeal and lots of laughter!
"Laugh for me, kitten, laugh for the tickle monster!"
And laugh, he did
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Tickle Drabbles
FanfictionThese are tiny little drabbles, all under or near 200 words, it's easier for me to do!
