Ticklish
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Category:
Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,411
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ticklish
Laughing, Shikamaru tried to turn over from where he lay, attempting to roll in the grass and protect himself. Naruto grinned, continuing his assault at the Nara’s stomach, fingers sliding over his sensitive skin as quick as a mouse.
“N-Naruto, stop! You’re being troublesome!” The Nara snickered out, unable to control himself. Naruto giggled masculinely, moving on to the other boy’s ribs.
“No, you’re normally your own brand of emo, all ‘life’s troublesome’ and stuff. I’ve never seen you show so much emotion before!” Shikamaru snorted, trying to suppress his laughter and only managing to make it become a fine tremble. It did reduce his vocals to soft giggles though.
“Naruto, come on! Get your hands out of my shirt!” Shikamaru panted, pushing on the blonds bent arms, the blond’s hands hidden under his vest and netting.
The blond refused, squeezing his knees to hold the struggling boy down easier from where he straddled him. He pressed them together at the others hips while he pushed him down at the stomach.
He wriggled his fingers across the expanse of the boys tummy, feeling his muscles twitch in laughter under his palms.
He leaned forward, sliding his tickling fingers across the Nara’s sides, moving to his back.
“Never. Dude, you’re like the most ticklish person I know!” He said once Shikamaru broke out into fresh peels of deep laughter, arching up from the touch and almost rubbing his chest against Naruto’s.
The brunette snorted, squirming and chuckling as Naruto didn’t let up, unable to keep himself from flinching in laughter every time the blond groped around his navel, a particularly sensitive tickle spot.
Suddenly the deer boy’s hands were raised, sliding under the orange of his assailant’s jacket, tickling back.
Naruto burst into laughter, easily falling back as his muscles gave under Shikamaru’s magic fingers.
Shikamaru smiled, breathing hard as he was finally allowed a chance to breathe that wasn’t a quick gulp of air between snickering and giggling. He quickly moved onto one knee, and then swung it over, sitting on top of the now prone and wriggling boy’s lap, running his fingers all over the blond’s equally sensitive stomach.
Turn about was fair play.
“N-Naruto, stop! You’re being troublesome!” The Nara snickered out, unable to control himself. Naruto giggled masculinely, moving on to the other boy’s ribs.
“No, you’re normally your own brand of emo, all ‘life’s troublesome’ and stuff. I’ve never seen you show so much emotion before!” Shikamaru snorted, trying to suppress his laughter and only managing to make it become a fine tremble. It did reduce his vocals to soft giggles though.
“Naruto, come on! Get your hands out of my shirt!” Shikamaru panted, pushing on the blonds bent arms, the blond’s hands hidden under his vest and netting.
The blond refused, squeezing his knees to hold the struggling boy down easier from where he straddled him. He pressed them together at the others hips while he pushed him down at the stomach.
He wriggled his fingers across the expanse of the boys tummy, feeling his muscles twitch in laughter under his palms.
He leaned forward, sliding his tickling fingers across the Nara’s sides, moving to his back.
“Never. Dude, you’re like the most ticklish person I know!” He said once Shikamaru broke out into fresh peels of deep laughter, arching up from the touch and almost rubbing his chest against Naruto’s.
The brunette snorted, squirming and chuckling as Naruto didn’t let up, unable to keep himself from flinching in laughter every time the blond groped around his navel, a particularly sensitive tickle spot.
Suddenly the deer boy’s hands were raised, sliding under the orange of his assailant’s jacket, tickling back.
Naruto burst into laughter, easily falling back as his muscles gave under Shikamaru’s magic fingers.
Shikamaru smiled, breathing hard as he was finally allowed a chance to breathe that wasn’t a quick gulp of air between snickering and giggling. He quickly moved onto one knee, and then swung it over, sitting on top of the now prone and wriggling boy’s lap, running his fingers all over the blond’s equally sensitive stomach.
Turn about was fair play.