A Turn For The Best

Tickles

#Part7

"No Michael stop" as much as you wanted to you were just so nervous, you didn't want him to see you naked. Michael takes the clothes out of your hand and says go for a shower but you can't have your clothes until you finish. "Michael please" you try grab him but he dodges your hand and runs around you. He jumps on the bed. You get on the bed after him, he leaps on the next bed "nah-nah, you're never gonna catch me" he says and laughs.

You jump on to the bed opposite you grab his t-shirt and pull him back before he can go anywhere. "Shit"

"I got you now gimme my clothes" you demand.

"No" he says sitting on the edge of the bed with your clothes under his bum.

He pulls you down and starts tickling you. You were in hysterics "Michael *haha* stop! *haha*" he is sitting on top of you now and has you pinned to the bed. You try push him off but you weren't strong enough. He lets go of your arms. You shift yourself onto your right help and grab his shirt with the other. You pull your right arm and around his neck still holding a fistful of his shirt in your hand. Things start to get a little serious, "Kiss me, idiot" you say biting your bottom lip.

He lies you back down and kisses you really hard on the lips. He begins to line your face with kisses and makes his way down to your neck.