#To hide my face on the matress as someone skitter and poke and play with each spot while giggles and teases fill the air

[kanene-yaaay]

Good night to everyone but me because I wrote a scene on a fic and now I am. Yearning

There is ofc a kind of control with tickling but. Gosh. Have you think about the reverence? To follow the person tickle spots, to have your fingers exploring each new place, each spot with care and love, no matter the kind of tickles, until every reaction is because of you. Every smile is because of you. Every giggle is from you for you for you for you. How can one not be grateful for that? To make the teases 100% more unbearable the tickles 100% more playful as a form of love, a form of respect, of devotion. You can let every part of yourself go and I will be here to catch it