SWS // Arthur needs drying off... [for littlspecificty]

[eversohandsome]

[Continued from here]

Given the choice of letting Arthur sleep or getting off, Bob had thought he was doing the right thing by choosing the former. Arthur's reaction tells him it had been the wrong choice and though he's laughing, he can't help but tilt his head back into the pillow to give the other man more room to work.

"Was trying to behave."

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[littlspecificty]

Arthur, not able to resist, moves his hand down to a spot around the other man's waist that he knows is ticklish, fingers working, while he keeps nipping gently at Bob's neck.

Grinning against skin, "Don't try and play innocent now." Oh, no. The point man had been able to spot that look in the other's eyes the moment he started drinking the tea.

[eversohandsome]

Unable to help the way he tries to writhe away from those fingers, Bob ends up trying to pin Arthur's wrists down to the bed, desperate to stop him tickling any part of his body.

[littlspecificty]

And meanwhile Arthur is laughing and putting up a good "fight" while saying, in that sing-song voice, "Handsome Bob is ticklish. Handsome Bob is ticklish."

"Oh, listen to that giggle!" Arthur loved to tease Bob about this if only because the other man was truly, utterly adorable when it happened (squirming and giggling and even making something vaguely resembling a squeak when the point man got to tickling him in earnest).

[eversohandsome]

"Fuck, Arthur!" Bob is close to shouting now, mostly because he can't focus on trying to escape the fingers and controlling his vocal chords all at once. It's too much and at some point he knows he's going to have to give up on trying to breathe too in an attempt to get away.