Day four continued

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(Sort of smutty, warning)
Luke was under Michael when Michael started slowly dragging his finger down Lukes tummy
"I hope you like being tickled hemmo"
"Ihih Hahtete ihit"
"I love how ticklish you are"
"Ihi dohont"
"Why not? You're so cute"
"Ihim nohot!!"
"Yes you are. You squeak when you yawn damnit"
"Whahtehever"
Michaels hands slipped from Lukes waste line to his crotch area, luke being innocent as ever he didn't know what Michael was going to do. Michael started to tickle his balls lightly making Luke squirm like crazy. Michael smirked and looked up at Luke when Luke started breathing really heavy
"Whahat ahare yohou dohoing?!"
"Doing something you've never had done to you"
"Clehearly buhut stohop ihi dohont lihike tihit!"
Luke moaned when michael hit a spot he didn't know he had. Michael moved to Lukes armpits. He hit the special spot in the middle of his armpits and he dug in. Luke bucked his hips up and scream trying to get away. Michael grabbed Lukes hips at Lukes attempt to get away. Michael pinned his arms above his head and Michael dug his finger nails into his weak spot. Luke screamed and bucked his hips trying to get Michael off of him.
"Mihihikey!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thihis ihihisnt fahahair!!"
"It seems fair to me, plus I haven't even done anything yet"
"Hohow ihihis thihis fahahair?!"
"Because I get to tickle you senseless and hear your laugh, and see your face scrunch up"
"Ihihits nohohot fahair toho mehehehe!!! I hahate ihhhit!!"
"Oh well lukey, I'm not stopping it"
"Buhut!!"
"No buts, now shush"
Michael scribbled over his whole tummy and blew a bunch of raspberries all over his tummy and sides and ribs.

"MIHIHKEY!!!!!!!!!!"
"Shhhhhh" Luke Started pushing at his hands and head trying to get off the feeling. Michael Started to tickle his neck and Luke tried hiding his neck between his shoulders trapping Michaels hands. Michael got one of his hands out and started poking Lukes ribs
"LET GO OF YOUR NECK SO I CAN GET MY HAND OUT NOW" Michael forcefully poked Lukes ribs
"NEHEVER!"
"I still have one hand you know"
"Clehearly"
"K good" without Michaels arms in Lukes neck, it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Michaels armpits were perfectly exposed for Luke to strike. Lukes ribs were being tickled and he screamed almost letting Michaels hand go. But he didn't. Luke debated his choices
'I could either get tickled, Or I could tickle Michael and get tickled harder, which I think I can take.. I probably will get restrained. It's Worth a go' Luke thought to himself
Luke started digging into Michaels armpit making Michael scream and try to get his hand out. Luke kept poking his armpit and held his hand tighter than it was.
"LUHUHKE YOUHOHOURE GOHOING TOHO GEHEHET IHIHIT"
"I know. And I'll take it, this is what it feels like to be tortured, and I can't even do Close to the amount of stuff you've done to me, and are doing." Michaels heart stopped when Luke said that, he Luke kept tickling his armpits but he didn't care, Michael got off of Luke and got his hand off from under his neck. Michael laid on the bed and raised his arms. Luke gave Michael a confused look
"What're you doing?"
"I feel bad. You can tickle me as much as you want. I sort of lied because my feet are ticklish too" Michael admitted taking a deep breathe as Luke came over to Michael.
"Wait you feel bad for tickling me all the time?"
"Yes. I noticed how much I've tickled you in the last three 4 days, you need a break, and now it's my turn"
Luke straddled Michael and held his hands above his head with one hand, and started tickling Michaels armpits with the other.
"Is it ok if I restrain you?"
"N- yes" Michael stuttered
"Okay"
Luke tied Michael to the bed posts and took his place again. Luke poked the middle of his armpits and Michael screamed but didn't make an effort to get away. He knew he deserved this.
"I can't believe you're letting me do this"
"Wehehehehell ihihi deheheserheheve ihihit"
"Well yeah, but still. You Hate it"
Luke was going to move to Michaels feet when he accidentally poked Michaels stomach. Michael flinched.
"What the hell?!" Michael said confused
"Wait.." Luke started to lightly run his fingers over his stomach, Michael started giggling
*laughs darkly*
"Luke!! I don't know how bad it is!!"
"There's only one way to figure that out, to tickle you" Luke said darkly scaring Michael.
"Okay, clearly your armpits are, and your feet and stomach. Are your sides and ribs?"
Luke tickled Michaels sides and he screamed, Luke smirked and moved to his ribs. Michael started pulling at his arms and bucked his hips up
"OOO weak spot"
"Ihihi fehehehell lihihihike yohohou!!"
"Well now you understand my pain of being very ticklish"
"Okay let's move somewhere else, what about your neck? You're not allowed to trap my hands"
Luke started to tickle Michaels neck and got no reaction
"Thank fucking god" Michael said thankful that there's at lease one spot that stayed normal.
"Ugh. What about your thighs and back"
Luke started tickling Michaels thighs and Michael giggled a little bit and Luke smirked and moved to his back. Luke picked Michael up and poked his back. Michael arched his back and giggled.
"Whahaht thehehe hehehell ihihis wrohohong wihihith thihihis?!?!"
"You're ticklish. Get over it"
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I want to keep this as original as possible but i'm going through and fixing the little mistakes!

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