You Make Me Laugh

Child's play

I was in a particularly good mood one night, waiting for Percy to come home. I was hiding behind the front door, hoping he wouldn't see me when he entered, I wanted to scare him. I heard the car pull up, his steps on the concrete, and the keys jingling in the doorknob. 

I held my breath, the door opened and a distracted Percy walked through, kicking the door closed behind him. He didn't even look in my direction, and I grinned as I saw him start to put his stuff down. I rushed up behind him and tasered his sides, making him jump and drop his coat on the floor. I giggled as I backed out of reach. He turned to me and smiled, "Someone is in a good mood today."

I nodded while taunted him, he dashed after me and I squealed with delight. We laughed when he caught me and threw me on the couch.

"Hm, does someone want tickles? I would never deny you of your tickles Bailey, I know how much you love them." He teased, talking to me like a little kid.

I shied away giggling and trying to bat his hands away. 

"When was the last time you shaved under your arms, baby? I'm quite curious... never mind I'll just check them myself."

He dove his fingers under my arms and I squealed his name, "PERCEEEEY NOOOO!"

He grinned as I rolled around laughing, "Hm, I still can't quite tell, I think I need a closer look."
He removed his fingers and reattached them to my wrists. He joined me on the couch, placing one of my hands underneath him and the other above my head.

"Theeere we go, now I'll be able to tell when the last time you showered was. By the looks of things, yesterday."

He was stroking me under my arm, watching me struggle for control, obviously enjoying every second of teasing me. Seconds felt like hours, but under his strength, I was powerless to resist.

"Hmm, still so smooth, I could sit here like this forever!"

"Heeeeelp!" I laughed still squirming.

"Help? You want help getting more tickles? I can certainly do that.."

"Nonononono!" I breathed out, burying my head into his chest, grinning like a maniac.

He chuckled deeply and brushed his lips up against my ears, "Oh yes my dear, I'm not stopping until you are begging... pleading for me to stop. You won't be able to stop me from using every inch of you against yourself turning yourself into the hottest mess on his planet."

With that he jumped up and attacked my hips, using his elbows as guards keeping my arms from protecting myself. He massaged the pocket of nerves uninterrupted until I had tears in my eyes.
"You.. you little rascal.." I gasped trying to catch my breath.

"You're right, I went a little hard, didn't I. You take a breather while I inspect your feet."

"What?" Too late, my feet were his. He checked each toe, pretending to be doing something useful but then started to stroke my feet with his blunt nails. 

I was having a very difficult time controlling myself, trying not to burst into a laughing fit. But he was watching me, seeing what would make me break. Any spot that got a reaction out of me, he would return to and torture me more with it. I couldn't help it, I yanked my feet away and rolled onto the floor in hysterics, trying to scratch the tickle away. 

I loved this, every second of it. Unable to stop this rush of tickles and giggles and being teased by him. He smirked as he watched me recover because next came his favorite part. He made me so jumpy from the overload that teasing me became 10 times easier. I closed my eyes and shivered on the floor, a smile plastered on my face. I could still feel his hands as if his shadow was still tickling me.

I just about jumped out of my skin when I felt Percy lift off the ground and back onto the couch. He held me and rubbed away the jitters, loving the way I cuddled closer into him.