5SOS Imagines

4/4 Preference - He Finds out You're Ticklish

"Really?" You feel the grin stretching on your face from ear to ear.

"Yeah, I just had to hear you actually admit that I was right for once." He teases.

"You're such an asshole sometimes." You laugh before throwing the cotton pad at him.

"But, I'm your asshole." He winks before sitting back down to ink your skin.

Ashton Irwin

His calloused fingers gently trace along your collarbones before he presses feather light kisses along them kissing all the way to your lips. He kisses the corners of your mouth before smirking and pressing a chaste kiss to your red lips.

"Ash" You moan slightly and look at his swollen lips curved into a cocky grin.

He cocks an eyebrow up. "What baby?"

You feel a blush creep up your neck and across your cheeks. "Pl-please. I need you to touch me."

He smirks and runs his fingers along your side before playing with the hem of your shirt. You arch your back slightly to help him slip it off. He presses his lips against your neck and begins to run his fingers up and down your sides before he hears you let out a giggle.

"Did you-did you just laugh?" He furrows his eyebrows in confusion.

You turn your face away from him to avoid his gaze and shrug.

He grabs your chin and turns your head towards him. His eyes boring into yours. "Baby, did you just laugh?"

You nod your head and bite your lip timidly. A realization crosses Ashton's face and a devious smirk tugs at his lips. You feel his fingers run along your sides again and you can't help but giggle.

"So, my princess is ticklish here is she?"

"Ashton, don't you dare." You narrow your eyes and try to be assertive even though he's on top of you and you both know he's stronger than you.

"Don't what? Do this?" He runs his fingers along your sides again and you wiggle your body trying to escape his grip.

"Ashton, if you ever want to have sex again you will not tickle me!" You hiss.

He looks at you with his bottom lip pushed out and his eyes big like a sad puppy dog. "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." You raise an eyebrow waiting for his next move.

"I'm sorry, but this is an opportunity I just can't pass up."

Before you know it his fingers are moving wildly along your sides and you feel like you can't breathe from laughing so hard.

"Ash-Ashton stop! I can't- I can't breathe!" You wiggle around trying to shake him from you with no luck.

His fingers move faster and you feel like you're going to pass out from laughing so hard.

"Please! Stop!" You scream between laughs.

Ashton chuckles but eventually stops and smiles down at you. You glare at him and he lets out another laugh.

"You're not seriously mad are you, babe?"

You wiggle out from underneath him, hop off your bed, and stand by the doorway.

"You can take care of your little problem down there on your own now." You smirk and shake your hips as you walk away.

"Baby!" He whines before chasing after you apologizing profusely.

Michael Clifford

"Michael." You whine throwing your legs across his lap as he focuses intently on his game on the glowing TV screen.