Tied By Invisible Strings

Next morning

I stirred out of my sleep, Daniel lay still his breathing barely noticeable, It's being a while since I admired him as he slept, This time not as my boss but as my... well technically we never made it official. I rolled out of bed leaving him to sleep as I  crept into the bathroom. I quickly showered washing away all the sweat and oil built up from my sleep before exiting the bedroom wrapping my hair up in the towel. 

I threw on another one of Daniel's t-shirts before exiting the bedroom quietly, Stella ran up the stairs nearly taking me out, ''good-morning  to you too slobbery dog'' I chuckled quietly shooing her downstairs. ''Shall we make some breakfast?'' I spoke my voice much higher in octave, It's a woman thing I think... to speak to animals as if they were their babies. She spun in a circle excited for whatever I decided to make.

I went with bacon and pancakes, simple and quick, course most of the bacon went to Stella. I continued to cook, the radio playing in the background, I hummed along to the song as I stacked pancakes onto a plate before turning on my heel making my way back upstairs.

''Daniel'' I spoke softly creeping my head through the door, He groaned in reply turning over lifting the pillow to cover  his head. ''Wake up lazy pants get your breakfast whilst its hot'' I tickled the bottom of his foot causing him to jump up, ''Ticklish?''  I chuckled handing him breakfast. 

''Damn that smells good, hell I think your pancakes are better than Nates'' He poked them the texture like memory foam, ''I enjoy making fluffy pancakes'' I smiled setting myself down next to him as I ate my food. We sat in silence for a while as we finished up our breakfasts the occasional moan from Daniel as he ate his food. 

''I am stuffed'' He lay back resting his hand on his stomach, ''Good now go shower, I can smell you from here'' I chuckled moving his plate to the side, ''Very funny, I wonder are you ticklish?'' A smirk tugged on the corner of his lips, ''No'' My voice didn't exactly sound convincing. He grabbed my hips before I could get away, pushing my back against the mattress, he forced his way between my legs, blocking them from moving before placing his fingertips on my ribs, his eyes flashing amusement before he frantically moved his fingers up and down my ribs.

I was flipping around like a fish out of water attempting to get away, my laughter and screams echoing in the bedroom. ''st- stop!'' I spoke in a fit of laughter. ''Thought you weren't ticklish baby?'' He stopped as soon as I asked, I held my stomach as I tried to control my breathing.

''I hate being tickled'' I spoke out of breath, ''Nobody likes being tickled..'' ''Some people enjoy it as a kink well maybe not to that point... or maybe to that extreme but still some do'' I spoke up once again, His expression looked rather confused. ''Why do you know that?'' he chuckled. ''Sweetie I read a lot in my spare time'' I patted his head my voice patronising in a teasing way. 

''Really and is their anything in your books you'd maybe try out? I can see tickling doesn't... tickle your fancy'' ''Oh you did not just bring out some cheesy dad joke or whatever that was'' I placed my hand over my mouth stifling a laugh. ''I thought it was funny'' He looked proud. I couldn't help but burst out in laughter. ''It was cheesy but it was funny, but to answer your question there's maybe a few things that I'd like to try at some point but I fear I'll hate it out of the book you know?''

He hummed in response, ''Send me over a book at some point something you've read and enjoyed'' My face heated up at his request, no way was he getting to witness first hand the shit I read. ''Come on.. I wont judge I promise'' I sighed in defeat his puppy eyes getting the best of me, ''For someone so manly you sure can do a mean puppy eye, fine I'll grab one and give it to you next week'' I rolled my eyes in annoyance.