Ticklish Alex
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:::Squeaks just a tiny bit and shakes my head:::
:::Squeaks just a tiny bit and shakes my head:::
Continues to 'rest', breathing steadily and unbeknownst to anything else-other than my dreams.
*gets a Q-tip and wets it and creeps over to sadi. and lightly brushes it around her ear* mmm. creepy creepy creepy.
"Mnnn!" I grumble, swatting my ear.
*flicks Q-tip and lightly scratchs up and down your sides with a single finger* (i wonder if shes ticklish in her sleep too... hmmm!)
*flicks Q-tip and lightly scratchs up and down your sides with a single finger* (i wonder if shes ticklish in her sleep too... hmmm!)
"Mmmhehehee-" I lightly mumble in my sleep, rolling over onto my back.
... >.> ... <.< *after a long fought inner battle between all that is sacred and just* arr... *takes a deep breath and lightly scratchs at your navel*
"Nnnn!!" I grimace and brush away whatever's there, laying a hand close by.
*carefully slides my hands onto your hips* hmm. well here it goes... *carefully sits on your legs to help hold you down, and, starts squeezing and squirming my fingers all over your hips*
"Mnnhehehe-" my giggles get louder and louder, and I start squirming more and more as I come to. -"-He-he-hey!! Whahahaattt are you doing?!" I yell, trying to cup your hands to keep them away, my eyes bugged out in surprise.
nothing at all! *wiggling my thumbs into your hip bones* I'm just havin' fun! Isn't it so good to wake up laughing sarah??! *scooting a hand up onto your tummy*
"NO! YOU'RE NOT!!!" I angrily retort, trying to wriggle away or stop your hands. "And NO! It's! Not!! And Iii wasn't sleeping! I was 'reeeesttttttinnngg'! Nnn!!" I squeal out as I feel your hand on my stomach, my efforts of escape redoubled.
why are you always so angry sarah?? youre always screaming and getting mad whenever someone tickles you, or is that just me? *grabing your tummy with both hands and wiggling my fingers into it, one of my thumbs wiggling into your navel some* and then you always try to get away! ugh! you should just be forced to lay here and take it!
"It's juuhuhuhuuussstttt because you always ahahaaantagonize me into thesehehee situations!! Ahhahahahaaa-! Nahhahaha! Nahahaa! NOAHHAHAHAHAAA-!!!" I grab both your wrists and push away with all my might, trying to get a few moments breath, upon 'more awareness'.
*lets you push me away and falls back, wraps my legs around yours and starts flitting my nails up and down the soles of your feet* what situations? is this a situation?! *holds your toes back on one foot and digs my nails into the ball of your foot* are you trying to make this a situation sarah?
"Yehehe-eeesssss!! It iiiissss!!" I yell out in between squeals and giggles. "No! I'm not! You are! By *shudders* tickling meeeee!! *shivers again, in between the jerks from the giggles.*
goodness! why are you always screaming at me? *starts pulling you towards me by the legs until you're laying in my lap and pins your arms over your head* now... last chance. are you gonna be nice to widdle ol' me? *does a pouty lip with a half smile*
"Because you're!! - ... YOU!! That's why!" I spit out, fuming. I glower at you for a few minutes before tersely stating, "Fine! I'll be nice! Now let me go!!! - Pretty please?" I add the last part quickly.
hehe no! no way would I let you go! *grabs your ribs wiggling my fingertips into them* I would never let you go sarah! haha! I would never ever let you go! just because you're you! *holds your arms over your head and flitting my nails over your tummy* aww! pretty please huh? do you really mean it? you'll be nice to me?