Jake and Luke: Bonding and Tickles M/M

Jake was getting cabin fever from the long winter.
He took advantage of the first, real spring day by
going for a jog along the trails. Obviously, many
others had the same idea. The trails were filled with
people out and about. As he was warming up with a
brisk walk, he nodded and acknowledged some of the
passersby he knew. Jake was generally a very outgoing,
friendly spirit. He loved meeting people and spending
time at parties and other gatherings.

After an hour of jogging, Jake came to a bench at the
edge of the river. He was really feeling the strain of his
first jog, and decided to relax. Being an avid nature lover,
Jake was savoring the nice breeze. He watched the squirrels
chasing each other amongst the trees. Getting so lost in his
thoughts, he didn’t even notice someone had sat beside him.
It wasn’t until the other gentleman coughed that Jake even
noticed him. Being shaken from his thoughts, Jake glanced
at the stranger. He noticed it wasn’t a complete stranger.
The two had passed each other on the trails and in the gym.
Pausing every so often to say hi, but then went on their way.
Jake always thought this other guy was nice, so he decided
to engage in conversation.

“Hi, I’m Jake.” “Hey Jake, I’m Luke.” “Nice to meet ya Luke,
well formally meet anyway.” “Yeah, we’ve said hi in passing.
It is nice to actually get an introduction.” “It’s an awesome
day out.” “I know. It’s my first day out to hit the trails. I’m a
little out of practice.” “Me too, I only got an hour of jogging in
before I had to sit down.” The two sat in a bit of awkward silence
for a couple of minutes. “Hey Jake, my friends baled on me and
I’ve got all kinds of food at my place. Would you like to come
over for a cookout this evening? It’d give us a chance to talk .
and get to know one another.” Jake went over the invite, in his
mind. Mainly, he was trying to remember if he had anything else
to do. “Ok, that sounds like fun. Where do you live?” “Manchester
Village, Do you have a cell? I can give you the number.” “No way,
I live in Manchester also.” They exchanged addresses and numbers.
“What time is good for you, Jake?” “It’s 1:30 now, how about 3?”
“3 it is.”

Once Jake got home, he showered, grabbed a bottle of wine for a
host’s gift, and headed to Luke’s. Luke had just finished straightening
up when Jake knocked on his screen door. “Hey Jake, come on in
and get comfortable.” Luke hollered from the kitchen. Jake walked in,
and left his sneakers beside Luke’s. “I like your décor. I didn’t realize
we’re on the other side of each other.” The walls were painted beige
with a gold leaf border. The hard wood floor was covered with a large
oriental rug. A big screen TV was hung on the wall over an entertainment
console. There was an off white sofa, loveseat, and recliner suit. Bronze
curtains were hung on the windows. “Oh, thanks my family helped me with
it.” Luke emerged from the kitchen and extended his hand. “I brought this
for you, I really wasn’t even sure if you drink wine.” “That’s great, thank
you. Yes I do drink wine by the way.” Luke put the wine in the cabinet,
and then showed Jake around the townhouse. “Are you hungry? If so I
can start the food.” “Actually I’m not that hungry yet.” “Cool, me either.”
The two boys sat down and had a glass of wine while they talked.

“So Luke, what do you do for a living?” “I’m finishing my degree in law
school, and work at my family’s hardware store.” “Sweet, what type
of law are you going into?” “I’m studying general and family law. What
about you?” “I’m in massage school, and studying to be a fitness instructor.”
“Massage and fitness, that sounds fun and lucrative. Maybe you could
give me a freebie, and be my trainer.” Luke said smiling. “Hey if we
become close friends, sure I’d love to.” They began sharing about
each other and realizing how much they had in common. “Hey Luke,
is that a Wii?” “Yeah it is. Do you play?” “Sure do, I got one last year
to supplement the loss of exercise over the winter.” “Awesome, do you
want to play?” “You’re on.” Jake and Luke agreed on the bowling game
first. “Hey, do you want to make a friendly wager?” Luke asked. “What
do you have in mind? I didn’t bring any money.” “Well how about if I win
you do whatever I say for an hour. I promise it won’t be anything
humiliating, just good natured fun.” “What if I win, same proposition?”
“Of course. Is it a deal?” Jake thought for a moment. Considering he really
didn’t know this guy, however he didn’t feel in any danger; and it did seem
fun. “Ok you’ve got yourself a deal bro.” They shook on it and began the game.

After three rounds, Luke had won. “Ha, you’re now my slave for the
next hour.” “Yeah, yeah enjoy it now dude. I’ll get mine.” “Now what
should you do? I got it. You can give me a massage.” “Ok, that’s
reasonable. Now or after we eat?” “Well, I am hungry after all that.
What about you Jake, you hungry?’ “Yeah, I could go for some grub.
Did you want any help?” “Sure, can you grab the charcoal and lighter
fluid?” “No problem.” Jake and Luke got everything going and sat down
to talk more. “I’m really glad we met Luke, you’re really an awesome guy.”
“You too, you’re a fun dude.” Once dinner was over they relaxed with a
beer. “So, I guess I gotta keep my promise for that massage.” “Oh yeah,
I’m not letting you leave until that happens.” Luke said grinning. “C’mon
we can go to my bedroom.” Jake followed Luke upstairs. “So um how do
you want to do this?” Jake asked taking off his shirt. “Well, I’m staying in
my boxer/briefs and stripping the rest. Is that cool?” “Ok, I’m fine with
that. Do you have any oil?” “In the bathroom closet, just choose one.”
Jake found Jasmine scented massage oil and returned to Luke face down
on the bed. His feet were hanging off the edge. Jake had given massages
to guys before, so he wasn’t freaked out by the half naked guy. “Ready
whenever you are bro.” Luke said eagerly.

Jake put some oil on his palms and rubbed them together. He slowly
poured a little on Luke’s spine. Luke twitched a little as a soft giggle
escaped his lips. “You ok?” Jake asked, noticing the reaction. “Yeah,
it’s nothing.” Jake began gently working the oil into Luke’s back and
along his neck. “Ooh damn that’s good.” “Glad you like it.” Jake applied
a little more oil, worked it into the lower back, and along the edge of
Luke’s back. “Shit, you’re good. I may have to get this done more often.”
“We’ll see bud.” Jake continued his massage. As Jake got to the sides,
Luke started squirming and giggling. “Whoa easy, I’m sensitive there.”
Luke warned through boyish giggles. Jake got a gleam in his eye. “Oh
don’t worry, I’ll be careful bro.”

Applying more oil to Luke’s legs, Jake worked his way downward.
Occasionally he elicited squirms and soft giggles from the relaxed
Luke. Jake now knew what Luke was trying to conceal, and he
wanted to really make Luke laugh and squirm. Jake always had a
talent for making guys squirm, as long as they were ticklish.
Growing up with brothers, Jake had his share of tickle fights.
He was also often the ticklish subject of his brothers. Luke was
almost ready for Jake’s tickle attack. To push him further into a
lulled state, Jake massaged the oil into Luke’s bare soles and between
the toes. He began working his fingers between the toes and firmly
rubbing the balls and arches. Luke was now ready for the surprise.
Jake slowly let go of Luke’s feet. He gingerly climbed on the bad,
straddling Luke’s hips. Silently he positioned his fingers over his
captive’s ribs. Then with precise accuracy, he struck. Quickly he
kneaded his fingers between Luke’s ribs and along his sides.

The result was immediate and electrifying. Luke’s body bucked
wildly as loud high pitched laughter filled the room “Hey no fair,
it tickles.” Luke managed to yell out between his laughing. “I
could tell you were totally ticklish during the massage dude.
I couldn’t resist.” Jake smiled at the thrashing Luke as he slowly
worked his fingers up into Luke’s pits. “Oh fuck you, not the pits.
You’re so dead bro.” “Aw is the wittle boy ticklish? That’s pretty
tough talk from such a ticklish wittle boy.” Jake taunted as he
tickled between Luke’s sides and pits. Luke was doing all he could
to hold on to his masculinity. He was trapped under Jake, with his
worst weakness being exploited. His body was starting to ache from
all the physical exertion, and he was covered in sweat. Jake lightly
stroked his finger along the backs of Luke’s knees and legs. “Shit,
don’t you go there you asshole. It’s tickles so much.” Luke tried to
plead as his legs thrashed around trying to escape the ticklish
onslaught that besieged them. “Wow, you really are a ticklish guy
aren’t you?” “Gee, you think? Now get the hell offa me.” “Threats
will get you nowhere, tickle boy.”

Luke’s torture had gone on for a half hour, with no signs of ending.
Jake was really having fun bringing this guy to childish hysterics.
He grabbed Luke’s thrashing legs, and brought them up to his chest.
Pausing a moment, to let the new situation hit Luke. “Oh shit, you
wouldn’t dare.” Luke said through heavy pants. “Wouldn’t dare what?”
Jake innocently asked as Luke tried to get his legs free. “Don’t tickle
my feet dude. Please not my bare feet, I’ll die.” “Oh don’t sweat it bro,
I won’t let you die. I do have a heart after all.” Jake began his conquest
of Luke’s soft soles by softly nibbling the heels. “Oh fuck, fuck not the
teeth. Shit, I can’t take it.” Luke erupted in a flood of high pitched,
squeals and laughs. His struggling got even more desperate. So much
so, he almost knocked Jake off the bed. “Bull’s-eye!” Jake said, as he
lightly stroked the sides and tops of the wiggling feet and toes. “Get o
ff my feet, it’s torture.” Luke was girlishly screaming as his poor, soft
bare feet were being tickled. “Oh c’mon, you know you’re having fun.
You wouldn’t be laughing so much if you weren’t.” “Oh you’re so gonna
feel my wrath Jake, just you wait.” “Please, what wrath? All I have to
do is tickle you and you’re toast.” To make his point, Jake sat on Luke’s
lower legs and scratched all ten fingers along the helpless bare soles.
Luke’s laughs went silent, and his face got red. He’d lost all strength
to fight back or even try to get free. Jake was switching from tickling his
feet to tickling Luke’s inner thighs. “Ok, ok please no more. I can’t take it.”
Luke weakly pled.

“Well, I guess you’ve had enough. I’ll get some water.” Jake returned with
two waters giving one to Luke. “Damn, thank you for stopping. I’m freakin’
so damn ticklish.” “I see that, I didn’t go too far did I? I just really wanted
to have some fun with you.” “It was intense as fuck dude. I’ve never been
tickled so much, not even by my brothers or cousins.” “Hey, my bros always
tickled me too. I also got them. I’m sorry for doing that to you. If you don’t
want to hangout any more I’ll understand. I can let myself out.” Luke quickly
sat up and put his hand on Jake’s arm. “Dude, yes it was intense. Yes, I’m
ticklish as fuck. I didn’t say I wanted you to go. I also haven’t had that much
fun in years.” “So you still want to be friends?” “Dude, you know my weakness
now. I would love to be friends.” Jake sat beside Luke rubbing his shoulders.
“I promise to make it up to you Luke.” “Oh, you bet your life you will bro.
Wait, did you say your brothers tickled you?”