Tickle Book

"Love"

"Good to see you, Sammy." Lucifer said as Sam began to wake up. His head pounded, begging him to go back to sleep, but he knew he couldn't. Slowly but surely, Sam figured out his position. Tied down and defenseless.

"L-Lucifer, what.." the Winchester trailed as he pulled weakly at his limbs.

"Here's the thing, Sammy..." Luci said in a low growl as he traced Sam's waistline with his finger, "I really like you, but... you don't like me back. I'm here to change that."

Sam felt himself twitch under the touch. What's he talking about?

"What-"

"All you have to do is say yes."

"And i-if I don't?"

Lucifer paused, giving a sinister smirk to the man below him. Sam did not like where this was going. Where's your guardian angel when you need him? Or brother, for that matter.

"Well..."

With that, Luci took a spot behind Sam, pulling a blindfold over his eyes. Sam's breath hitched as he felt the cold fingers trace his body.

"Let me just show you."

Lucifer showed no mercy, digging his hands straight into Sam's sides. The Winchester didn't even have time to fight back before laughter erupted from his lungs.

"Luhuhucifer! Wahahait!"

"You know the safe word." The devil trailed his stiff fingers along Sam's abs, making the latter gasp.

"Stahahahap! Thihihis suhuhucks!"

"That's kinda the point, kid."

"WAHAHAHAIT! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEASE!" Sam screeched as he felt Lucifer begin to buzz in between his ribs.

"Ooh, sweet spot."

"OHOHOHO MYHYHY GOHOHOD! STAHAHAHAP!"

"Why would you call for him? Dad abandoned us a long time ago."

Luci finally gave Sam a break, watching the young Winchester pant and yank at his restraints. He smiled sadistically as sweat beaded on Sam's muscular tones.

"P-please, stop. This is d-dumb."

"Oh, Sammy, Sammy, Sammy. You know the rules. Just. say. yes."

"No."

"Your funeral."

Lucifer dug his hands into Sam's underarms, eliciting a screech he had never heard from the hunter before.

"HOHOHOHOHOLY SHIHIHIT! GEHEHEHET AWAHAHAY!"

"This is adorable."

"I CAHAHANT BREHEHEATHE!"

"You know what to do."

"HEHEHEHEHELP! CAHAHASS, DEHEHEAN, CHAHAHARLLIE!"

"Oh, that's really sweet. You know they can't hear you, right?"

"IHIHIM GOHOHOHONNA PAHAHAHASS OHOHOHOHOUT!"

"All the better, Moose."

Sure enough, Sam was out a few moments later. Lucifer pulled back with a sadistic grin. I'll break him.

*ten minutes later*

Sam began to stir, seemingly already remembering the events that took place prior to his passing out. Lucifer smirked as he got up and took his place in front of his blindfolded captive.

"You about ready to give up yet?"

"S-stop, please..."

"You know the rules."

"Never!"

"That's really a shame, kid, because I hate tickling you to death so much.."

"No no no no wa-WAHAHAIT!"

"Why would I do that?"

"FAHAHAHACK! I CAHAHANT! JUHUHUST STAHAHAP!"

"Do I really have to explain this game to you again?"

"PIHIHIHISS OHOHOFF!"

"Speaking of which.."

Luci pulled back, walking away to grab something, much to Sam's relief. The devil came back with a bottle of water and put it up to the hunter's lips.

"Drink. You'll need it."

Sam gulped down the drink gratefully, knowing he probably wouldn't get any more for a while.

"You ready?"

"Go to hell."

"Fair enough."

Lucifer decided he was bored, so he immediately went for Sam's thighs instead of his underarms. Sam somehow managed to get even louder as he thrashed and screamed.

"GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! GEHEHET OHOHOFF, YOHOHOU PSYHYHYHYCOPAHAHATH!"

"Actually, it's 'sociopath', but thank you anyways."

"THIHIHIS IHIHIS THEHEHE WOHOHORST! IHI-"

Soon, Sam lost the ability to speak, just letting silent tears stream down his face and trying not to pass out again. That didn't last very long, much to his dismay, as he soon was out once more.

*another ten minutes*

"You went out on me again, Sam." Luci said as the Winchester stirred to life once more. Sam groaned, feeling his sandpaper-textured throat argue with his brain as he tried to speak.

"Any last words?" Sam shook his head. Lucifer shrugged.

"SHIHIHIHIHIT!" This time, the devil had one hand to Sam's thigh, the other to his underarm, and it was driving him up the wall.

"Just say yes. It's much easier, you know that, right?"

"FAHAHAHACK! OKAHAHAY, OKAHAHAY! PLEHEHEHASE!"

"What do you say, Sammy?"

"YEHEHEHES! JUHUHUST GEHEHET OHOHOFF!"

Surprisingly true to his word, Lucifer pulled back, taking off Sam's restraints and blindfold. Sam glared at him with all the anger he could muster.

"That wasn't so hard, was it?"

"D-Dean's gonna ma-make sure you rot in h-hell."

"Oh, that's a bit of a problem, you see, because..." Lucifer hissed as he snaked his arms around Sam's weak body, "...you said yes."