For Blondie, who asked me for hot and smutty, sweet and tender Splindsey. (She also asked for Human AU…and uh, I kind of missed that part until after I’d written this. Hope you like it anyway, sweetie!) This incorporates the kink tickling from my kink bingo table.
Spike normally didn’t care that he couldn’t see his reflection. He knew he looked good; he didn’t need the mirror’s confirmation of the fact. But at times like this, when he knew his hair was mussed from Lindsey’s fingers gripping it tightly while he shagged the poor blokes brains out, he wished he could see himself.
He gelled his hair back and ran his comb through it slowly, using his fingertips to guide the way. It was important, after all, to keep the lines straight and smooth. He was so focused on his task that he didn’t hear Lindsey come up behind him until he heard a little choked off laugh.
Turning with a snarl, Spike pinned Lindsey to the wall, holding his hands above his head and nipping at his neck. Lindsey laughed at his antics, which irritated Spike further. He grabbed one of the little handtowels by the sink, and used his fangs to rip it into long strips.
Lindsey’s face turned from laughter to excitement. He lowered his hands submissively, crossing them in front of his body, and allowed Spike to use the pieces of towel to tie his wrists together. Another piece wrapped around his head, blindfolding him.
Spike smiled wickedly, pleased at his quick thinking. Lindsey wouldn’t know what hit him. He grabbed Lindsey’s wrists by their binding and guided him back into the bedroom. Once Lindsey was laid back on the bed, he tied another strip of towel to the headboard and attached Lindsey’s wrists to it. The remaining two pieces tied Lindsey’s ankles to the bed and left him at Spike’s mercy.
Fortunately, Spike was feeling more merciful than usual, although he wasn’t sure Lindsey would agree by the time he was through. He started at Lindsey’s neck, lightly dragging his fingers along the sensitive skin there. Lindsey shivered and drew his neck to the side.
“That tickles.”
“I know, luv. Supposed to.”
Spike’s fingers trailed down, dancing across Lindsey’s chest and landing on his ribs. He proceeded to tickle him there as well, and Lindsey laughed and writhed beneath him. “Spike! Cut it out!”
Moving along, Spike slid down and tickled along Lindsey’s stomach, until Lindsey’s gasps of laughter made him wriggle and twist in his bonds. Sneaking away for a moment to let Lindsey catch his breath, Spike went back to the bathroom for some much needed supplies.
When Lindsey’s giggles quieted, Spike whispered in his ear. “This’ll teach you to giggle at me, pet.” He started at Lindsey’s chest and drew his comb down Lindsey’s body. It creeped slowly down Lindsey’s abdomen, making the muscles there twitch as they were stimulated. Then he combed the sensitive skin on Lindsey’s thigh’s, making Lindsey both giggle and moan.
He trailed the comb down his calves until he reached Lindsey’s feet, where he really went to work. Over and over, Spike slid the comb over the tender bottom of Lindsey’s foot. When Lindsey was gasping from laughter, he’d switch to the other foot. Over and over, letting Lindsey beg him to stop through his gasps of laughter.
Moving back up, Spike reached his final target. He carefully dragged the comb over Lindsey’s cock, already half hard from the stimulation. Lindsey writhed under the touch, unsure whether to plead with Spike to stop or beg him to keep going. Using the fingertips of his other hand, Spike tickled Lindsey’s ribs, his stomach, his thighs, any skin he could reach that caused the reaction he wanted.
Finally, he ran his fingers over Lindsey’s ass, tracing his hole while he combed his cock. The stimulation proved to be too much, and Lindsey was laughing as he came. Tossing the comb aside, Spike covered Lindsey’s sensitized body with his own, loosening bonds as he went.
“There pet. Now, you can never say that I haven’t tortured you.”
Lindsey couldn’t imagine a better form of torture.
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jasonsnene) wrote2008-08-15 03:40 pm
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This is a really good read and the tension between them was awesome.
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And tickling :)
And combs ;)
I have some seriously happy thoughts right now
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