Ticklishboy30
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"It's his eyes. I always get lost in his hypnotic, piercing eyes. So bright, sparkly, and playful with a hint of mystery. Yet at the same time so soft and loving" Fabian watched as the object of his desires, and best friend closed the front door. "Hey Ian." "Hey Rhy." Eighteen year old Rhylan Greywolf Stormcloud was 100% Cherokee and the grandson of a Shaman. "Damn, did he paint those jeans on that 5'10, 145 lbs. frame? That shirt's so fucking tight showing off his six pack abs. Ian held his breath as the size 12 sock clad feet were freed from the pair of black skate shoes. The lustful thoughts caused Ian's 7" cock to strain against the green briefs that held it prisoner. "Man, I haven't seen you in forever." "You just saw me in school" Ian giggled and yelped when Rhylan groped and playfully tickled his plump ass. Ian buried his red face in Rhy's muscular chest as they reveled in the loving embrace. "You're so cute when you blush." "You're a fuckin' tease." Smiling, Rhy gently raised Ian's head, and gazed into his glittery emerald eyes."Ya know, you'll always be my leprechaun." "I know, and you'll always be my brave Indian warrior. It always made Rhy blush before filling with pride when Ian called him a brave warrior. "Now who's blushing. I'll get us something to drink and snack on."
Rhy licked his lips as his 8" dick stiffened at the sight of his angel gliding to the kitchen. Fabian Michael O'Leary had no idea how cute he was, and what that trim 5'7 body did to Rhy. He longed to fully explore the Eighteen year old Irish boy's 130 lb body. Leaning against the wall, visions of slowly tracing his tongue inside Ian's deep armpits teased the horny teen. Rhy's breath hitched as thoughts of peeling those thin white ankle socks from the size 10.5 feet. God, how he wanted to taste, and lovingly caress the soft, ticklish, and creamy white soles. "Rhy, are you ok?" Ian's concerned voice shook him from his thoughts. "Uh yeah, sorry I just got lost in thought for a minute." Breathless, the two locked eyes. Because of their decade long bond, there weren't many secrets between them. Actually, the only secret was how they longed to be the other's true love. It wasn't being in the closet, they came out to their families and each other four years ago. The only hangup was not wanting to change or complicate the bond they cherished. Rhy's strong protective nature wrapped Ian in a warm blanket of security. And Ian's infinite love and tenderness made Rhy feel safe and loved. "C'mon lost boy, let's go up to our room and get this homework done."
The next two hours were spent helping each other when one got stuck on an assignment and reviewing for tests. Ian took out his purple notebook, and started writing. Rhylan's curiosity and playfulness got the best of him. "What ya writing?" "Just an entry in my journal." "What about?" Ian blushed as he looked down at his and then over to Rhy's sock clad feet. He suddenly jumped as a balled up piece of paper hit his arm. "C'mon babe, let me read it." "It's private." Rhy's heart leapt with joy when he saw Ian's boyish grin after getting assaulted by another ball of paper. "Well then tell me what it's about." Putting his notebook back in the drawer, Ian crossed his arms over his chest, and gave Rhy his best stubborn stare. Before he could prepare himself, Rhylan had his boy pinned to the bed. "I caught myself a leprechaun." "Get off me you big goof." The room filled with squeals and uncontrolled laughter. "You should've just let me read your story." Ian's body squirmed and thrashed from the tickle assault. He was always extremely ticklish, and Rhy knew every spot and how to exploit them. "This is so not fair." Sweat glued Ian's bangs to his forehead as the invading fingers lightly danced and stroked in his pit hollows. "You chose this by not letting me see your story." Rhy giggled and twisted and dipped his index finger in Ian's deep belly button crevice. "I love how ticklish you are." Changing tacticts, Rhy turned Ian on his stomach, straddled his upper legs, brought the flexing feet up to his chest, and paused. "You wouldn't dare." Ian furiously tried to kick his legs free, but Rhy's grip wasn't loosening. After slowly stripping his captive's feet of their only protection, Rhylan struck. Ear splitting screeches and squeals poured from Ian's lips. His toes flexed and curled like mad as his bro's nails rapidly scratched the bare arches.
Throwing caution to the wind, Rhy nibbled and licked between and under the Irish boys toes. The boisterous laughter softened to a mixture of pleasured moans and giggles. Unable to control himself, Ian sat up, and wrapped his arms around the boy he longed for. Rhylan changed positions so the smaller boy was on top of him. The two rock hard cocks pressed together through their jeans. Rhy's sock clad toes lightly grazed Ian's bare soles. Ian softly giggled and started squirming, as he pressed his face against the muscles under him. His eyes sparkled, as he saw the tears of love and joy welling up in his warrior's eyes. Rhylan smiled, gently kissed his mate's forehead and stroked the flame red locks. No words could convey what they felt for each other. Panting heavily, they shared a passion filled fiery kiss fueled by a decade of devotion, and desire. Minutes passed, but meant nothing as the doubts and fears disappeared. They turned facing each other, and holding hands. Their souls formed a psychic link, and telepathically whispered to each other. "I love you my little leprechaun." "I love you my brave warrior."
Ian's phone rang making them groan and curse the interruption. "Hey Cammer" "What's up little bro's?" "You mean besides horny teenage boy parts?" Ian blushed as Rhy giggled at his response. "Don't make me hurt you brother." "Like I'm really scared Hunter." "Anyway, we called to let you know we're working late and Grandpa Stormcloud is tending to a sick friend. So you two are on your own for the night." "Thanks for letting us know bro's be safe." "Ya'll too we love you both." "Love ya'll too"
Ian set his phone on the night table, opened the drawer, and handed Rhy his purple notebook. "I'm gonna get a shower, and go get some pizza and other provisions." "Are you sure you want me to read this." "I think you'll enjoy it and it'll explain my feelings better than I could. Just promise if you don't feel the same you won't leave me. I couldn't fathom life without my warrior." Rhylan wrapped his arms around the sobbing teen. Lovingly, he lifted Ian's chin, and wiped his tears away. "Don't cry my little leprechaun. I'm never leaving you." While fighting back his own tears, Rhy placed Ian's trembling hand over his heart. "My love, do you feel my heartbeat?" Ian nodded and pressed harder against his rock. "This heart belongs to you, it beats because of your love and amazing spirit." Ian placed Rhy's hand on his heart. "My heart has always been yours, waiting for you to claim it." Rhylan gasped from the tight hug Ian had him in. "Umm babe, I might have forgotten to remind you I also need oxygen." Ian looked up, and the two burst into a fit of laughter. "I guess oxygen is important." "We'll talk more when you get back. Now go shower so that cute ass can get back here." Rhy grinned evily, and smacked the smooth white butt cheeks. "You're gonna pay for that Stormcloud." "Bill me, I'm good for it."
Rhylan opened the notebook and began reading. "Today was so weird and a bit frightening. It's Rhylan's 12th birthday, I'm so glad he liked my gift, his smile was so bright and captivating. Our connection and friendship is getting really strong. I don't think I could live if he wasn't here. Anyway, Rhy challenged me to a race. Of course, I accepted. I was so sure he'd win, but he never returned to the tent. I couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong. Then a gut wrenching pain shot through my body, I just knew it was my Rhylan, he was in pain. I jumped on the three wheeler, and got back to Grandpa's. Hunter and Grandpa were on the front porch, and immediately ran to me. "What's wrong my little sunshine?" Before I could answer, I went into some kind of trance. I wasn't at the house, and I saw Rhy. His body was glowing, and his voice was faint. He told me where he was and to hurry, that he needed me. I came out of the trance, and told Grandpa and Hunter what happened. They didn't bat an eye or ask questions, they just had me take them to Rhylan. Well, we got to Rhylan, tended to his wounds from falling over a tree root. While Rhy slept, Grandpa and Hunter asked me about the trance. After I explained everything from the beginning, they looked at each other and smiled. Grandpa then told me our souls formed an unbreakable bond, and we'd always be connected."
Ian couldn't help smiling as he dried off and walked into his bedroom. Seeing Rhylan holding his notebook in tears, he ran over to comfort his love. "Rhy, are you ok? Did something I wrote upset you?" Wiping at his tears, Rhylan gasped when he saw Ian's naked body beside him. "You're so gorgeous." Ian blushed, he'd just realized Rhy was seeing him completely naked for the first time. "Why were you crying?" "I read your entry for my 12th birthday. I remember being so scared after falling and not being able to get up. I saw your face and kept calling your name. I know our souls connected and put us both in that trance. Ian wiped both their tears and laid his head on Rhy's shoulder. "I spoke to Grandpa last week, he told me we were destined to be together and in love. We just had to open up to each other. Rhylan kissed the Irish boy's forehead. "He told me the same thing two nights ago." They giggled and shared a quick kiss. Ian got dressed and Rhy took the notebook downstairs.
"Alright, I'll be back. Is there anything you want babe?" "That sounds so awesome." What does?" "You called me babe. Hey sexy, take my truck. I don't want you driving your car until we can get your engine checked out, I didn't like the sound it was making." "Don't tell me you're gonna start being over protective. I'll be fine." "Ian, even if today hadn't happened, I'd still insist you took my truck. I can't help loving you." Ian turned, facing Rhylan. "I'm sorry for being stupid." "You're independant, always have been. You're not stupid." "Thanks for caring." Ian took the keys, and gave Rhy a kiss and hug. "I love you Rhy." "I love you too my sexy leprechaun. Be safe." "I will. See you soon my love."
Rhy licked his lips as his 8" dick stiffened at the sight of his angel gliding to the kitchen. Fabian Michael O'Leary had no idea how cute he was, and what that trim 5'7 body did to Rhy. He longed to fully explore the Eighteen year old Irish boy's 130 lb body. Leaning against the wall, visions of slowly tracing his tongue inside Ian's deep armpits teased the horny teen. Rhy's breath hitched as thoughts of peeling those thin white ankle socks from the size 10.5 feet. God, how he wanted to taste, and lovingly caress the soft, ticklish, and creamy white soles. "Rhy, are you ok?" Ian's concerned voice shook him from his thoughts. "Uh yeah, sorry I just got lost in thought for a minute." Breathless, the two locked eyes. Because of their decade long bond, there weren't many secrets between them. Actually, the only secret was how they longed to be the other's true love. It wasn't being in the closet, they came out to their families and each other four years ago. The only hangup was not wanting to change or complicate the bond they cherished. Rhy's strong protective nature wrapped Ian in a warm blanket of security. And Ian's infinite love and tenderness made Rhy feel safe and loved. "C'mon lost boy, let's go up to our room and get this homework done."
The next two hours were spent helping each other when one got stuck on an assignment and reviewing for tests. Ian took out his purple notebook, and started writing. Rhylan's curiosity and playfulness got the best of him. "What ya writing?" "Just an entry in my journal." "What about?" Ian blushed as he looked down at his and then over to Rhy's sock clad feet. He suddenly jumped as a balled up piece of paper hit his arm. "C'mon babe, let me read it." "It's private." Rhy's heart leapt with joy when he saw Ian's boyish grin after getting assaulted by another ball of paper. "Well then tell me what it's about." Putting his notebook back in the drawer, Ian crossed his arms over his chest, and gave Rhy his best stubborn stare. Before he could prepare himself, Rhylan had his boy pinned to the bed. "I caught myself a leprechaun." "Get off me you big goof." The room filled with squeals and uncontrolled laughter. "You should've just let me read your story." Ian's body squirmed and thrashed from the tickle assault. He was always extremely ticklish, and Rhy knew every spot and how to exploit them. "This is so not fair." Sweat glued Ian's bangs to his forehead as the invading fingers lightly danced and stroked in his pit hollows. "You chose this by not letting me see your story." Rhy giggled and twisted and dipped his index finger in Ian's deep belly button crevice. "I love how ticklish you are." Changing tacticts, Rhy turned Ian on his stomach, straddled his upper legs, brought the flexing feet up to his chest, and paused. "You wouldn't dare." Ian furiously tried to kick his legs free, but Rhy's grip wasn't loosening. After slowly stripping his captive's feet of their only protection, Rhylan struck. Ear splitting screeches and squeals poured from Ian's lips. His toes flexed and curled like mad as his bro's nails rapidly scratched the bare arches.
Throwing caution to the wind, Rhy nibbled and licked between and under the Irish boys toes. The boisterous laughter softened to a mixture of pleasured moans and giggles. Unable to control himself, Ian sat up, and wrapped his arms around the boy he longed for. Rhylan changed positions so the smaller boy was on top of him. The two rock hard cocks pressed together through their jeans. Rhy's sock clad toes lightly grazed Ian's bare soles. Ian softly giggled and started squirming, as he pressed his face against the muscles under him. His eyes sparkled, as he saw the tears of love and joy welling up in his warrior's eyes. Rhylan smiled, gently kissed his mate's forehead and stroked the flame red locks. No words could convey what they felt for each other. Panting heavily, they shared a passion filled fiery kiss fueled by a decade of devotion, and desire. Minutes passed, but meant nothing as the doubts and fears disappeared. They turned facing each other, and holding hands. Their souls formed a psychic link, and telepathically whispered to each other. "I love you my little leprechaun." "I love you my brave warrior."
Ian's phone rang making them groan and curse the interruption. "Hey Cammer" "What's up little bro's?" "You mean besides horny teenage boy parts?" Ian blushed as Rhy giggled at his response. "Don't make me hurt you brother." "Like I'm really scared Hunter." "Anyway, we called to let you know we're working late and Grandpa Stormcloud is tending to a sick friend. So you two are on your own for the night." "Thanks for letting us know bro's be safe." "Ya'll too we love you both." "Love ya'll too"
Ian set his phone on the night table, opened the drawer, and handed Rhy his purple notebook. "I'm gonna get a shower, and go get some pizza and other provisions." "Are you sure you want me to read this." "I think you'll enjoy it and it'll explain my feelings better than I could. Just promise if you don't feel the same you won't leave me. I couldn't fathom life without my warrior." Rhylan wrapped his arms around the sobbing teen. Lovingly, he lifted Ian's chin, and wiped his tears away. "Don't cry my little leprechaun. I'm never leaving you." While fighting back his own tears, Rhy placed Ian's trembling hand over his heart. "My love, do you feel my heartbeat?" Ian nodded and pressed harder against his rock. "This heart belongs to you, it beats because of your love and amazing spirit." Ian placed Rhy's hand on his heart. "My heart has always been yours, waiting for you to claim it." Rhylan gasped from the tight hug Ian had him in. "Umm babe, I might have forgotten to remind you I also need oxygen." Ian looked up, and the two burst into a fit of laughter. "I guess oxygen is important." "We'll talk more when you get back. Now go shower so that cute ass can get back here." Rhy grinned evily, and smacked the smooth white butt cheeks. "You're gonna pay for that Stormcloud." "Bill me, I'm good for it."
Rhylan opened the notebook and began reading. "Today was so weird and a bit frightening. It's Rhylan's 12th birthday, I'm so glad he liked my gift, his smile was so bright and captivating. Our connection and friendship is getting really strong. I don't think I could live if he wasn't here. Anyway, Rhy challenged me to a race. Of course, I accepted. I was so sure he'd win, but he never returned to the tent. I couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong. Then a gut wrenching pain shot through my body, I just knew it was my Rhylan, he was in pain. I jumped on the three wheeler, and got back to Grandpa's. Hunter and Grandpa were on the front porch, and immediately ran to me. "What's wrong my little sunshine?" Before I could answer, I went into some kind of trance. I wasn't at the house, and I saw Rhy. His body was glowing, and his voice was faint. He told me where he was and to hurry, that he needed me. I came out of the trance, and told Grandpa and Hunter what happened. They didn't bat an eye or ask questions, they just had me take them to Rhylan. Well, we got to Rhylan, tended to his wounds from falling over a tree root. While Rhy slept, Grandpa and Hunter asked me about the trance. After I explained everything from the beginning, they looked at each other and smiled. Grandpa then told me our souls formed an unbreakable bond, and we'd always be connected."
Ian couldn't help smiling as he dried off and walked into his bedroom. Seeing Rhylan holding his notebook in tears, he ran over to comfort his love. "Rhy, are you ok? Did something I wrote upset you?" Wiping at his tears, Rhylan gasped when he saw Ian's naked body beside him. "You're so gorgeous." Ian blushed, he'd just realized Rhy was seeing him completely naked for the first time. "Why were you crying?" "I read your entry for my 12th birthday. I remember being so scared after falling and not being able to get up. I saw your face and kept calling your name. I know our souls connected and put us both in that trance. Ian wiped both their tears and laid his head on Rhy's shoulder. "I spoke to Grandpa last week, he told me we were destined to be together and in love. We just had to open up to each other. Rhylan kissed the Irish boy's forehead. "He told me the same thing two nights ago." They giggled and shared a quick kiss. Ian got dressed and Rhy took the notebook downstairs.
"Alright, I'll be back. Is there anything you want babe?" "That sounds so awesome." What does?" "You called me babe. Hey sexy, take my truck. I don't want you driving your car until we can get your engine checked out, I didn't like the sound it was making." "Don't tell me you're gonna start being over protective. I'll be fine." "Ian, even if today hadn't happened, I'd still insist you took my truck. I can't help loving you." Ian turned, facing Rhylan. "I'm sorry for being stupid." "You're independant, always have been. You're not stupid." "Thanks for caring." Ian took the keys, and gave Rhy a kiss and hug. "I love you Rhy." "I love you too my sexy leprechaun. Be safe." "I will. See you soon my love."
