The Way We Touch Intensifies ~Nathan Sykes FanFic~

"N-nathan," I panted. "I can't b-BREHEHEHEATH!"

"Well you're talking so you can still breath," Nathan laughed as he tickled my sides. I tried to push his hands away but he kept moving them in different directions.

"I H-HATE YOU!" I yelled. He stopped for a second and looked at me with a glint of evil in his eyes.

"You hate me?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Yeah," I said. "If you tickle me."

"You know what happens to haters?" He asked as he slowly made his way down my legs. I stared at him nervously.

"No," I said.

"THIS!" He attacked my inner thighs. I screamed and kicked, trying to force his hands away.

"NATHAN STAHAHAHAP!" I yelled. "I'M SORRRRYY! PLEHEHEHEASE!"

He stopped and smiled at me before laying down next to my panting, tired, limp, body.

"I forgive you," he said before giving me a kiss. "This time."

He got up and left, leaving me smirking and feeling as tired as ever.