#ticklish!hiiragi

[ticklygiggles]

Definitely not a sleepover | Uenoyama, Hiiragi & Shizusumi

A/N: Second to last fic commissioned by Max (@wertzunge)! Thank you so much for your patience and support Max! I hope you enjoy this one! Thank you for inspiring me to finish Given hehe. I hope they're not too ooc!

Summary: He could have been spending the night with Mafuyu, but why was Uenoyama stuck with these two?!

Words: 1k+

Uenoyama couldn't believe that he really swallowed every word Hiiragi said to convince him to spend the night at his house.

“It's going to be a very special night training, Ue! You cannot, by all means, miss it. Otherwise you'll be a trashy guitarist.” 

Special night training my ass! Uenoyama thought as he found himself in front of the tv in Hiiragi's room. He wasn't quite sure when it happened, but when he realized, Hiiragi had put on a musical and the three of them had gathered under the kotatsu, a large bowl of popcorn in the middle of the table. Not even twenty minutes into the movie, huge tears were already streaming down Hiiragi’s cheeks and he wiped the snot off his upper lip with the sleeve of his sweater. 

On the other hand… Shizusumi next to Hiiragi watched the movie with disinterest, Uenoyama thought even boredom, while he stuffed his mouth with popcorn, his cheeks puffing out like a squirrel's, and when he had swallowed the bite, he gobbled down a chocolate bar or a bag of chips. 

This was ridiculous! When was that stupid training going to start?! Of course never! Uenoyama had been fooled! Feeling like the vein in his forehead was about to burst with every sniffle he heard from Hiiragi, Uenoyama stood up, grabbing his jacket. 

“Since I see you two are very busy with your special training or whatever, I'm leaving!” 

“Huh?!”

Tch! To think he had to give up the chance to have a sleepover with Mafuyu just because of Hiiragi's silly games. He's so infuriating! 

“I don't have the time to waste it with you. I have things to do and- ack!”

Something closed around his ankle and prevented him from taking another step; Uenoyama fell face first against the wooden floor and gasped as he felt a pillow saving him from a blow that could have possibly killed him. Face flushed with anger, he turned around and saw Hiiragi gripping his ankle tightly. He opened his mouth to shout something, but instead of a scream, almost hysterical laughter came out as he felt fingers wiggling underneath his socked toes. 

Hiiragi was tickling him?! 

“What- AHAHA! S-Stohop! What ahare you d-dohoing?!” Uenoyama tried to wriggle his foot out of Hiiragi's grip, but it seemed like he had an iron shackle around his ankle. Hiiragi skittered his fingers up and down Uenoyama’s sole, tickling the ball, the arch, the heel and under and between his toes. 

Uenoyama had always been a ticklish person, his sister had made sure to remind him about that during most of his childhood, but as they started to grow up, the one sided tickle fights had stopped and Uenoyama barely got tickled after that, but it seemed that no matter how much time could pass, he would always be a ticklish. 

“You cannot go, Ue,” Hiiragi said with a mischievous grin on his face as Uenoyama squirmed and banged his fists against the floor. “This is actually a special training for you! We decided to teach you how to smile more, otherwise, you see, Mafuyu will stop loving you, right, Shizu-chan?” 

“Mhmm,” Shizusumi hummed uninterested, his eyes still fixed on the tv and his mouth full of popcorn. 

Uenoyama growled, “YOU-! He w-wohon’t- ack!” He squealed embarrassingly loud when he felt Hiiragi’s fingers climbing up his leg, his thumbs pressing against the back of his knees and rubbing at the muscles, making Uenoyama cackle.

“Look at that, Shizu-chan! Uenoyama really can laugh! I thought it was impossible!” 

“S-Stohop tickling mehe!” Ritsuka thought he never hated being ticklish that much until that moment.

A deep blush was spreading across his cheeks and no matter how hard he tried to stop laughing, the cackles would easily escape from between his lips as Hiiragi scribbled at the back of his knees. Uenoyama didn't even know he was ticklish there, which added more to his embarrassment. He made sure to write down the spot on his mental list of embarrassingly ticklish spots on his body. 

“H-Hiirahahagi, you b-better s-stop or ehehelse- ahaha! N-Not there! Nohohot there!”

Hiiragi's nimble fingers found his ribs next and Uenoyama laughter not only increased in volume, but it also became more frantic and panicky, making his laugh sound high pitched. 

“You're doing very well, Ue!” Hiiragi said, chuckling mischievously to himself. “At this rate, Mafuyu will not hate you anymore!” 

Uenoyama growled again. Since when did Mafuyu hate him?! Gathering all the strength he could, he was able to lift himself a little and throw Hiiragi off him. The other boy fell on his back and whined before suddenly startled laughter poured out of him. 

“AHAHAHA! N-Noho! I'm s-sohorry! I'm sorry! Sh-Shihizu-chahan! Hehelp!” 

Uenoyama laughed evilly, in the heat of the moment, he even straddled Hiiragi's waist, his fingers going to town all over his torso, jumping from his ribs to his tummy and then to his sides and even under his arms. Hiiragi looked almost childish, his cheeks were pink and his mouth was stretched out into a bright, happy smile. 

He can smile like that, huh? Uenoyama thought, perhaps a bit too distracted to notice Hiiragi's fingers coming closer and closer to his ribs until it was too late and he found himself cackling again as Hiiragi pushed him off and pinned him.

“You want to play, huh? Let's see if you- AHAHAHA!” 

Uenoyama wasn't sure how, but this whole situation had become a war. In one moment he had the upper hand, tickling Hiiragi until he was shrieking, but at the next, he was the one squealing and laughing his head off. Some other times it was the two of them filling the tiny room with hysterical peals of laughter as they both squeezed the other's sides or ribs. 

But, Uenoyama had to admit it, he was simply too ticklish, and Hiiragi had found that rib that always made him see stars. He thought he was going to die laughing. It was such a shame he didn't get to say goodbye to Mafuyu and his family. What an embarrassing thing it would say in his epitaph: 'Beloved son, brother and boyfriend. Died from a tickle attack.' That was a bit- 

“Ack! Sh-Shizu-chan?! I was getting Ue, why- ack! Aaag! Nohoho! STOHOP!”

Uenoyama was too busy trying to stop the giggles still pouring out and catching his breath to notice that Hiiragi was currently suffering an attack just as intense as the one he was subjected to. When he finally could sit up, he saw Shizusumi pinning Hiiragi's arms under his knees, his hands lost inside the short sleeves of Hiiragi's shirt, his fingers digging into his armpits. 

Poor Hiiragi was pink in the face, laughing hysterically and kicking his legs like a mad man. Uenoyama almost felt bad for him, but he deserved it for being so annoying. Shizusumi had probably had enough of his noise and silly games, but Uenoyama jumped in fright when Shizusumi turned to look at him with some kind of smirk on his lips. 

“Hiiragi was too mean right now, wasn't he, Uenoyama?” 

He looked so scary!

“U-Uh… yes.”

“I wasn't! I wahahasn’t, plehease!” 

“Why don't you come here and help me get him back, hmm?” Shizusumi invited him, his fingers not stopping for even a second. “If you're brave enough, you can tickle his hips, he's very ticklish there as well.” 

Hiiragi begged not to and that was enough to convince Uenoyama. The guitarist smirked and sat over Hiiragi's legs, his hands latching to the other's hips, pinching and squeezing until Hiiragi was in hysterics. His laughter was kind of nice, just like his singing voice. Uenoyama thought that Shizusumi and him were making him sing in some kind of way and that made him chuckle softly.

“You can also try his stomach. Right in the center, yes. You can vibrate your fingers- yes, just like that.”

“Sh-Shizu-chaHAN! D-dohon't be m-mehean! I'm dyiHIHIng!” 

“Behind his ribs as well.”

“Shizuhuhusumi!” 

Hiiragi was tickled until no laughter came out and Uenoyama got worried his voice would get damaged from laughing so much and so hard, but Shizusumi reassured him, saying that he usually tickled him like that and he could sing perfectly well afterwards. Uenoyama was not surprised at all, that sounded very ‘Hiiragi’, after all. 

He watched the poor vocalist sprawled against the floor, breathing heavily with his arms still above his head, although Shizusumi wasn't holding him down anymore. He was just slightly sweaty, and blushing to his ears, but overall looked fine and the smile on his face just refused to disappear. Uenoyama could feel his own lips curling into a little smile as well, but he stubbornly tried to hide it. 

“Hey, Ue,” Hiiragi called him, still laying on his back, a bit breathless. “What about I show you where exactly Mafuyu's most ticklish spot is?” Uenoyama perked at that and he nodded. Hiiragi smirked. “Hehe, I'll even teach you how to tickle him right, and our kind Shizu-chan will help us.”

Uenoyama looked at Shizumi, confused. The drummer was staring daggers at Hiiragi and Hiiragi was smirking at him. 

“Because, you see, Mafuyu and Shizu-chan here share tickle spots.” 

At that, Shizusumi got up at once, startling Uenoyama. He was ready to run out of the room, but Hiiragi caught him before he did so, and made him fall face first just like he did to Uenoyama. He was quick to straddle him and Uenoyama was surprised when he heard Shizusumi’s laughter. High-pitched nothing like his usual voice, but still a bit too deep to sound scary.

“C'mon, Ue! You'll definitely make Mafuyu the happiest if you know these secrets I want to tell you!” 

Uenoyama blinked, seeing the scene before him and wondering what the hell was happening, but it didn't really matter. He smiled and nodded, holding Shizusumi's arms as Hiiragi told him all about how to tickle Mafuyu in that spot that was making Shizusumi lose his head. 

He definitely was not expecting this evening to go like this– after all he was there for a special course or whatever… but he couldn't lie and say he wasn't having fun. Well, a sleepover with Hiiragi and Shizusumi wasn't too bad after all!

[ragewerthers]

Movie Nights And Songbirds

Summary:  All they had wanted was a nice, quiet movie night, but Mafuyu decided he had other plans. Sadly, their songbird is about to learn the consequences of his sassy actions! 

A/n: Hello!!! I'm excited to finally share this prompt with the world!

It came from an anon on Tumblr asking:

'ot3 mafuyu, uenoyama, and Yuki are having a movie night and mafuyu makes a few too many smarta*s comments (like he does to Hiiragi lol) so Yuki and uenoyama team up and tickle the hell out of him. Thus missing some of the movie... 👏🏼👍🏼👏🏼'

And it was just so gosh darn cute!!! I never thought of these three together, but I love it so much and I hope I did the prompt justice!

You can also read on AO3 at: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25249288

Enjoy! :) Word Count: 1893 ----------------------------------

“Can you please pass the popcorn, Uenoyama-kun?” Mafuyu asked sweetly, the little smile on his face making the darker haired musician blush a bit as he passed over the bowl of snacks.

“Hey!  Why do you always ask him so nicely and then you just steal it from me?” Yuki asked as he came into the living room, taking a seat on Mafuyu’s other side and setting down their drinks on the table.

Mafuyu couldn’t help a little smile tugging at his lips as he took a piece of popcorn and popped it into his mouth.  “Because he blushes really sweetly when I do,” he said honestly, only making Ritsuka’s blush deepen.

“No I don’t!” Uenoyama argued, making Yuki snort as he reached over and gave one of his pink cheeks a soft little pat.

“Oh heartstring, you really do,” he murmured softly and now Ritsuka was positive that he was just scarlet.

“See?  It’s adorable,” Mafuyu murmured softly as he passed the popcorn to Yuki.  Meanwhile Rituska wondered if there was any way for him to just bury himself in the couch cushions for the rest of forever to hide his embarrassment.

“I think you broke him, songbird,” Yuki teased, leaning forward to grab the remote.  His arm wrapped around Mafuyu’s shoulders, as he let his hand rest against Uenoyama’s shoulder.  He gave it a gentle squeeze, trying to calm their blushing darling.

Ritsuka glanced over and caught Yuki’s soft smile and even though he knew he looked like a tomato he couldn’t help returning the warmth from it.  “I-It’s okay.  Besides… it was both of you who did this to me,” he teased back, giving a little squeak as Yuki lightly tugged on his ear.

Mafuyu couldn’t help giggling at that and shook his head as Yuki finally stopped his teasing and clicked the remote to finally start their movie.

It wasn’t long before they all finally started to settle down into the film, Mafuyu snuggling more comfortably between Yuki and Ritsuka.  He always enjoyed being cuddled between the two, turning a little so that his back rested against Yuki’s side and letting his legs rest over Ritsuka’s lap.  Yuki kept his arm around Mafuyu, but kept his hand gently resting on Uenoyama’s shoulder, thumb lightly soothing over him.

Uenoyama melted at the soft touch, his own hands soothing over Mafuyu’s ankles.

It had become a habit for the three of them to settle in on the weekends to enjoy a little movie marathon.  Yuki always picked scary films because he loved getting to cuddle his partners closer.  Ritsuka was a fan of mysteries and tried to puzzle out who the murderer or the con artist was.  Mafuyu enjoyed the softer films and was always a sucker for romances.  Tonight was Ritsuka’s night so they were watching the newest mystery spy film and honestly he was so excited to just relax and watch this movie with his two boyfriends.

However… something else always occurred during these nights.

Mafuyu was more than content to stay quiet while his own movie choices played.  But when it was Yuki or Uenoyama’s night…

“Why do these movies always have to be so dark?  It’s like the camera has sunglasses on it.”

Mafuyu… had a horrible habit of talking.

“Why is the bad guy always bald?”

“Do you think she knows that she is going to be murdered soon?  I know it so she has to.”

“Where are all these weapons coming from?!  He doesn’t even have that many pockets!”

They were only fifteen minutes into the movie and already Uenoyama could feel his normal patience starting to wane.  Judging by the twitching of Yuki’s hand on his shoulder, the songwriter's own patience was being tested.

“Mafuyu,” Yuki whispered gently, his smile a little strained.  “My sweet songbird… please… please just enjoy the movie?  Maybe if you watch for a moment your questions will be answered?”

Glancing up at Yuki, Mafuyu put on a little pout before turning his gaze back to the action happening on screen.  Apparently getting the gentle reprimand was the last thing he had wanted to hear.  However, it did seem to work and Uenoyama settled back into watching his movie in peace… for about another five minutes.

“There’s no way he would be able to jump off a building like that and make it to the other one.  This movie is unbelievable and ridihihi-ah!  Yuki stahahap!”

Uenoyama only had a second to think before Mafuyu’s legs kicked out in his lap, his arms instinctively going to wrap around Mafuyu’s shins to protect his stomach and tender bits from a stray kick. Glancing over to see what was happening, he felt his cheeks flush up once more as he watched Yuki unleashing a devastating tickle attack on Mafuyu’s sides.  He knew from experience that there was nothing worse than being on the receiving end of a tickle attack from a musician who played a stringed instrument.  Every tickle was precise and lethal and made to draw out the most ridiculous laughter from you.

Currently, Mafuyu was getting a reminder of this.

“I warned you didn’t I?  All you had to do was watch the film that Uenoyama-kun picked and this could’ve been avoided,” Yuki teased, his fingers latching onto Mafuyu’s lower ribs, wriggling deeply against the sensitive bones and making Mafuyu arch and curl reflexively to try and get away from the horribly ticklish sensation.

“B-But ihihihit doesn’t mahahahake sehehense!” Mafuyu tried to argue through his manic giggling, his arms tucked close to his sides as he tried to squirm his way free.

“That doesn’t mean that you have to nitpick the whole thing!  And look!  Now we’re missing more of the movie and disturbing poor Ritsuka’s movie night!” Yuki continued to tease, flashing the guitarist a bright and teasing smile.  “How rude of him, right?  Perhaps Uenoyama-kun would care to join me?”

“N-Nohohoho!  You’re b-bahahahad enough!” Mafuyu tried to argue through his ridiculous giggling, attempting to roll away onto the floor, but Yuki was too quick.  Instantly he wrapped his arms around his smaller boyfriends torso, hugging him close, looking back to Uenoyama.

“I think it’s only fair since this is his movie that you so rudely interrupted with your sassy comments,” Yuki growled playfully, giving a little wink to Ritsuka which instantly made the poor guitar prodigy flush to his ears.  “Go on, heartstring.  You know you want to,” Yuki chuckled as Mafuyu caught his breath and narrowed his eyes at Ritsuka.

“Uenoyama wouldn’t do that to me!  He may have an awful, awful, awful taste in movies, but he wo-AHAHAGAHAHAD!”

Mafuyu’s words were instantly cut off as his unrestrained laughter echoed through the apartment.  Ritsuka’s arm was still latched around his partners shins, but his free hand was busy teasing Mafuyu’s feet, lightly tracing over his soles and finding this to be a rather effective weak spot against his darling.

“What do you mean awful taste in movies ?!?!  These are amazing!  And you’re just being a butt!” Uenoyama countered, trying to scowl at his laughing sweetheart, but even he wasn’t immune to the adorable sound.

Mafuyu was shaking his head and trying to get away, his laughter rising all the more as Yuki once again joined in on the torment.  The feeling of Uenoyama’s fingers teasing against his feet and Yuki’s fingers once more attacking his ribs was driving him crazy! “I’m sahahaharry!  I’m sorryehehehehahaha!” Mafuyu cried out as Yuki shook his head with a light smile.

“I don’t know.  It doesn’t sound like you really mean it.  What do you think, Ritsuka?” he asked lightly as the dark-haired guitarist glanced up and the two shared a playfully evil smile.

“No.  I don’t think he’s really truly sorry yet.  But he will be!” Uenoyama teased before hanging onto Mafuyu’s shins a little tighter with one hand as the other reached up to attack a spot he knew and loved so well.

“NO!  No, Uenoyama-kun not my tum-MEHEHEHEHAHAHAGAHAHAD!”

As soon as Ritsuka’s fingers snuck under his shirt, Mafuyu knew he was a goner!  His stomach had always been one of his weakest spots and now to have it under attack along with Yuki’s continued teases against his ribs… he was going to go crazy with laughter!

“Where are those smart comments now, songbird?” Yuki teased against his ear, blowing a few soft raspberries against the side of his flushed neck as he let his fingers vibrate in between his ribs where he still hugged him close.

“Not such a big talker now are you?” Uenoyama teased, his fingers spidering all over his poor partner's tummy and focusing on those extra sensitive spots that drew out the adorable snorts and squeaks he loved so much.

Mafuyu realized that with these two tickle monsters… he wasn’t getting away this time.

“I’M SAHAHAHARRY!  I’LL BEHEHEHAHAHAVE!  PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” he cackled, his head tossed back on Yuki’s shoulder as he let out the most ridiculously hysterical laughter he knew he’d ever produced.

Apparently it was also too much for Yuki and Ritsuka as their tickle attack slowly started to calm down as their own laughter took over.

“Oh m-my gahahad!  Did you hear that?!” Ritsuka giggled, bringing a hand up to cover his mouth as he giggled.

Yuki was no better, hiding his face against Mafuyu’s shoulder and chuckling softly, his own fingers stopping their torment.  “Oh, songbird.  You are far too adorable, you know that?” he cooed, eyes sparkling as he pressed a few soft kisses against his partners flushed cheek.

Residual giggles were still bubbling up from the young singer, but the smile on Mafuyu’s face showed that this had been just as fun for him as it had for the others.  “You… you two ahahare… terrible!” he giggled.

“But you love us anyway,” Yuki pressed gently, a warm smile on his face as he kissed Mafuyu’s red cheek one more time, making it flush for a whole other reason.

“Yeah… I do,” Mafuyu murmured softly, turning to look at Yuki before glancing down at Ritsuka with that same soft smile.  “I love you both and I’m… sorry for talking so much through your movie night, Uenoyama-kun.”

The gentle expressions he was getting from both of his boyfriends was already making Ritsuka turn all sorts of shades of red, but even he couldn’t stop the warm smile on his face.

“It’s okay. I think you more than made up for it with your laughter,” he teased lightly, giving his shin a soft pat as Mafuyu giggled before yawning against his hand.

“Oh?” Yuki cooed, hugging Mafuyu a little closer.  “Did we wear out the songbird?”

“I think we might’ve,” Ritsuka murmured softly, his hands moving once more so that they could just soothe against Mafuyu’s legs, watching as the singers eyes slowly started to close.  Glancing up at the tv he could see that the movie was well over halfway done now, but he found he didn’t really mind. He would gladly allow any of his movie nights to end up this way.  It wasn’t about the movie they watched or the plot of the film.  The best part of these nights was simply being with those he loved and getting to share in silly, fun and sweet moments with them.

So really, it had been the perfect movie night all the way around.

[ao3feed-yuumikayuu]

Holy Grail of MikaYuu

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2KHcKcs

by legendarybatlord

I saw some other people doing MikaYuu Bingo 2020 and got inspired. This is my first fanfic attempt ever, so I hope it's decent. I'll post the days I've completed so far (I'm behind) for you to read! Since I'm behind, I made some of the ones I have pretty long to make up for it. I might even continue a few of them later, because I have some ideas. Enjoy!

Words: 6502, Chapters: 7/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hyakuya Mikaela, Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Hiiragi Shinoa, Saotome Yoichi, Kimizuki Shihou, Sanguu Mitsuba, Ichinose Guren, Ferid Bathory, Lacus Welt, Krul Tepes

Relationships: Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Royalty, Mika the romantic, Yuu neko, Mika isn't ticklish, Lacus isn't a good guy to date, Guren is a Sensei/martial arts, Nanny Ferid, 80s references, Nicknames for Mika, Vampire Hyakuya Mikaela

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2KHcKcs

[mizukixtsukiyomi]

Parenting Headcanons for Shinya Hiiragi and Kagome!

Hope you like them!

Headcanons:

Between Shinya and Kagome, Shinya is the more overprotective parent.

Most people think it would be Kagome when she was pregnant, but everyone was surprised by how strict Shinya was as a parent even thought he means well.

Despite being strict, Shinya allows his little boy and girl to tackle him into a tickle war.

Shinya later pulls Kagome into the pile knowing she is the most ticklish of the bunch.

Kagome will try anything to have their children have a normal life.

Shinya agrees, but knowing their elite ‘Hiiragi’ family, their children are unable to avoid the Japanese Imperial Demon Army.

For that reason, Shinya does want them to know the basic of combat and how to use weaponry.

Kagome would want a third child after their twins, but is against the idea knowing it would only put pressure on them.

For that reason, she mothers the two a lot, and tries to spend as much time with her children as possible knowing tomorrow is not promised.

[ticklygiggles]

Easing the shy boyfriend | MafuYama [n$fw-ish]

A/N: Part 3/6 of Max's (@wertzunge) commissions ☕, hehe. Aaaa it's been a hot minute since I read Given, so I hope this is not too ooc! It also looks a bit like Ritsuka is the bottom, but he's not hehe~ there's nothing too explicit, buuut there are mentions huhu

Summary: When it comes to problems in bed, your friends have the best advice, or at least that's what Mafuyu has discovered!

Words: 2495

"So, what did you want to tell-

"Uenoyama-kun is scared of sex."

There was no emotion on his face or in his voice. He had said so as naturally as when someone says 'it rained a lot last night, eh?', not really expecting an answer and just trying to make small talk while waiting for the bus or something. 

Mafuyu wasn't trying to start small talk, he wasn't waiting for the bus and he, definitely, was expecting an answer.

But Hiiragi just couldn't. "W-What?!"

Mafuyu barely blinked, and if there was any expression on his face, it was probably annoyance because he disliked repeating himself. 

"Uenoyama-kun," he said slower, "is scared of sex," he finished, but this time, wanting to make things clearer, he continued. "Everytime we're just about to do it, he pushes me off and says that we shouldn't… what should I do?"

"W-Why are you telling me this?!" Hiiragi looked around the little coffee shop they were at and Mafuyu wondered if he was waiting for someone. 

"Well, because I need advice. What should I do?" 

Hiiragi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as his cheeks started to turn pink, for some reason. Was it too hot here?

"Mafuyu, why do you think I would know?!"

Mafuyu shrugged. "You are smart and observant. I thought you could help me think of something." 

Hiiragi didn't say anything, but he sighed one more time and Mafuyu stared at him. Why was Hiiragi acting like this? He could simply think of something Mafuyu could do to help Uenoyama… he really was different from Yuuki.

Yuuki was direct all the time, unlike Uenoyama who felt shy even if Mafuyu brushed his fingers against his. However, Mafuyu just couldn't compare them. He loved the way Uenoyama was, he liked to see him blush and stutter. It was a touch of fresh air that Mafuyu would never have known that he needed if Uenoyama had never appeared in his life. 

Now they had been together for a while and the happiness Mafuyu felt every single day he spent with Ritsuka, was honestly one of the best feelings he had ever had in his life. 

Mafuyu couldn't help but smile fondly at the thought of his shocked and very blushing boyfriend, but his reverie was interrupted by hearing his companion pretend to throw up. 

"Why are you smiling like that?" Mafuyu shrugged his shoulders, feigning ignorance and Hiiragi could only sigh for the umpteenth time. "Mafuyu, knowing you, you probably just pounce on him, expecting him to embrace you right away."

Mafuyu tilted his head like a confused puppy. " Is it not supposed to be done like that?"

Hiiragi shook his head. "If Uenoyama is shy like that, then you should try approaching him slowly and try to coax him into doing that with you."

"Huh, slowly?"

"You know!" Hiiragi barked, his cheeks turning red again. "Tr-Try to help him relax! K-Kisses, cuddles, t-t-tickling! Stuff like that!"

Mafuyu beamed. "Tickling?" Was Uenoyama-kun ticklish?! "That's actually a good idea! I might try it tonight!"

Hiiragi stared at him and he took a sip of his coffee. "I have a feeling that maybe I got Uenoyama in trouble."

---

Mafuyu could barely hold his excitement. The hours didn't go by fast enough, his outing with Hiiragi to the mall and then to eat something light seemed eternal. His feet and hands itched to get home, the keys in his back pocket were heavy and, once he was on his way home, he seemed to walk on sand, making his steps slow and heavy. 

After all, he got home and his heart fluttered when he saw Uenoyama's shoes arranged in the doorway. 

"I'm back!" He said, stepping off his shoes and taking his jacket off. 

"Ah, welcome back, Mafuyu," Uenoyama said from the living room.

As usual, he found him latched to his guitar with a small notebook in front of him. Mafuyu loved seeing him like this, concentrating with his hair almost covering his pretty eyes and his pencil drumming against the notebook, creating a rhythm that he later recreated with his guitar. 

Uenoyama looked so hot. 

"Did you eat?" 

Ritsuka nodded. "I had something on my way back," he answered, his attention diverted between Mafuyu and the song he was writing. "Since you were going to eat outside," he said and after a heartbeat, he raised his head, a notch of concern in his eyes. "Why? You didn't eat?" 

Mafuyu chuckled and nodded, making his way towards Uenoyama and taking a seat beside him on the couch. "I did eat, don't worry."

Uenoyama hummed and with slightly flushed cheeks, he leaned to press a tender kiss against Mafuyu temple before turning his attention back to his guitar. 

Mafuyu hummed happily, moving even closer to Uenoyama, wanting to feel his body as he carefully and skillfully strummed the strings, creating a lovely melody that Mafuyu hadn't heard before. 

"I like it," Mafuyu mumbled and Uenoyama chuckled, nodding his head once in a little 'thank you' or perhaps a 'I'm glad you do'. 

They stayed like that for a bit… until Mafuyu felt his lips and his hands itching to touch Uenoyama. It wasn't entirely his fault, how could he resist when Uenoyama looked so, so good frowning like that?

He started slowly, just as Hiiragi had said: he sneaked his arms around Uenoyama's middle, hugging him from behind. Ritsuka leaned back against him and Mafuyu felt encouraged, this time pressing a tender kiss on the back of Uenoyama's neck, the latter shuddered, his skin covering I'm goosebumps, but he let Mafuyu be. 

Another kiss and another and one more were pressed on Uenoyama's nape, his skin felt hot against Mafuyu's lips and he saw in delight how it started to turn red, Ritsuka was blushing. 

"Is it nice?" Mafuyu asked and Uenoyama cleared his throat. 

"It feels good," he admitted solemnly. "Though, it's a little ticklish th-ehehehere."

Oh, that sound. That was a sound Mafuyu didn't hear often and he immediately became obsessed with it, his ears wanting to hear it one more time, even though it still echoed inside his head.

"Here?" He mumbled, kissing the spot repeatedly and Uenoyama shrugged his shoulders up.

"Yehehehes!" He giggled brightly as the kitten kisses continued, one after another. "Wahahait!"

Mafuyu hummed and he actually stopped to press a kiss on Uenoyama's pulse, the latter seemed pleased as he relaxed again, even tilting his head to the side to expose more of his tender and heated skin. 

Oh Lord, this was the first time Mafuyu had seen Uenoyama so willing to let him touch it like this. It wasn't like he did things against Ritsuka's will, on the contrary, Mafuyu respected Uenoyama's space very much, but, even if Uenoyama himself wanted to kiss and hug him back, he was always doubtful and nervous, but right now he felt different. 

Different good. 

"Stohohop with thahahat," Uenoyama giggled when Mafuyu nibbled at the tickly spot on his neck. He said stop, but his body barely flinched away. 

"I didn't know you were ticklish, Ritsuka."

Uenoyama flushed and he shrugged a little. "You didn't ask." 

Mafuyu hummed. Wow, this tickling thingy was actually working! It was surprising and so endearing and Mafuyu beat himself mentally for not trying it before! 

"Leave this, yeah?" He whispered against Uenoyama's ear, making him gasp and shudder. He gently touched the instrument and Uenoyama nodded softly, moving forward a little to place the guitar on its stand. 

Mafuyu nearly collapsed in the spot when Uenoyama leaned back against him, exposing his neck again. Mafuyu would probably die that night, he really would, but meanwhile, he was going to enjoy it to the fullest. 

Kissing a tender spot behind Uenoyama's ear, -making him gasp and cover his mouth-, Mafuyu started to move his hands, his palms gently rubbing against Uenoyama's torso: from his stomach to his chest and down his sides and waist and even gripping at his hips. 

Uenoyama arched his back, "Ma-Mafuyu, this- ah! Ahahaha!" Sweet, surprised laughter escaped from Uenoyama's pretty lips when Mafuyu's fingertips tickled his ribs. 

The touch was gentle, barely a trace against each bone, but it was enough to have Uenoyama squirming between his arms and make him giggle like a little kid. 

"Thahahat tihihickles!" 

"Does it now?" Mafuyu mumbled as he started to pepper open mouthed kisses to Uenoyama's neck. 

Uenoyama whined, his hand coming back to cover his mouth, trying to prevent more of those giggles to pour out and also that certain sound that sounded dangerously close to a moan as he melted under those kisses to his neck. 

Mafuyu started to feel heated up. He didn't know exactly where this was going to lead them, but he liked it and it seemed like Uenoyama was also enjoying it, so feeling brave, he walked his fingers up, sneaking under Uenoyama's arms. 

"Mahahahahafuyu!" Uenoyama laughed, tilting his head back and clamping his arms to his sides. "Whahahat ahahare y-you dohohoing?!" 

Mafuyu chuckled, sucking underneath Uenoyama's jaw, finally pulling out a giggly moan that made Mafuyu blush softly.

His fingers were wiggling against the hollows under Uenoyama's arms, tickling him gently, but vigorously, stealing not only giggles from Ritsuka's lips, but also loud laughs, squeaks and more of those sweet sounds that made Mafuyu shiver. 

"I wonder," Mafuyu said, kissing the shell of Uenoyama's ear and stopping the tickling. "Are you… getting turned on?"

Uenoyama moaned again, his legs closing and only then Mafuyu noticed he was getting hard inside his pants. Mafuyu licked his lips. 

"I am…," he answered sincerely, tilting his head back to look at Mafuyu. "Is that… bad?" 

Mafuyu gasped and in a second, he had Uenoyama with his back pressed against the surface of the couch; one knee gently pressed against Uenoyama's crotch, arms pinned above his head. 

"Ngh! M-Mafuyu," Ritsuka whined, grinding against Mafuyu's leg. "Wait, this is-"

"Should I stop?"

"N-No, I just… you're not like this," Uenoyama mumbled, his cheeks were beyond red and to Mafuyu's eyes, he looked adorable and so out of character.

"You're not like this either," he replied and when Uenoyama didn't say anything back, Mafuyu leaned in.

Noses gently nuzzling together and lips meeting right after in a soft and shy kiss that soon turned into a heated one when Uenoyama opened his mouth to gasp as he felt one of Mafuyu's hands sneaking under his shirt. 

Mafuyu touched the smooth skin softly; fingers tracing the shapes of Uenoyama's toned muscles, feeling them tremble and jump under the attention. Mafuyu sighed as his mouth was being filled with Uenoyama's whines and soft cries, he could feel him grinding almost desperately against his thigh and Mafuyu wanted to dive in, but damn, he didn't want to scare Uenoyama. 

"N-Nohohoho!" Uenoyama giggled, letting out a surprised squeak and jerking heavily to the side when the back of Mafuyu's fingers traced his waist. "No mohohore tihihickling, it's distrahahacting ahand- ahahaha!"

Best option was to keep easing Uenoyama into it and tickling seemed to do the trick, so Mafuyu started to gently rub circles against Uenoyama's ribs with his thumb. Ritsuka arched his back and laughed heavily as his hips moved a little faster, rubbing his crotch harder against Mafuyu's leg. 

Ah, this was also doing things to Mafuyu. He hid his face against Uenoyama's neck when he felt his cheeks heating up and started to suck on the tender skin, stealing lovely moans from Ritsuka. 

"Mahahafuyu! It- ah! It tihihickles!" Uenoyama laughed, and Mafuyu thought that his words came out a bit slow, as if his tongue was heavy and he couldn't articulate the words well. "Plehehease!"

Mafuyu hummed, too busy sucking on Uenoyama's earlobe as his hand tickled up each rib, following the path back to Uenoyama's armpit. Ritsuka's laugh became more hysterical and erratic as Mafuyu's fingers got closer to that spot and by the time he was tickling his highest rib, Uenoyama's head was already thrown back and, in addition to moans of pleasure, small pleas of mercy were also escaping from his mouth.

"Plehehease, Mahahafuyu! Nohohot there!" He said, over and over until Mafuyu finally touched the sensitive skin. 

Uenoyama arched up and started to yank his arms desperately, but Mafuyu was holding him firmly and he smirked against Uenoyama's ear. "Does it tickle?" He asked with playful malice as his fingers vibrated against the center of Uenoyama's armpit, making him laugh like crazy and move against Mafuyu's leg as if his life depended on it. 

Uenoyama nodded and that was pretty much all he could do as Mafuyu tickled him to pieces. Mafuyu finally looked up and fell in love with Uenoyama all over again. He had never seen him laugh like that, his smile almost split his face in half and little tears of mirth escaped from the corner of his eyes and why was his nose wrinkled like that? It made him look three thousand times more adorable!

"Hmm, should I stop?" Uenoyama nodded quickly, shrieking when Mafuyu changed from digging to scribbling against the hypersensitive skin. "Really?"

"Yehehehes, plehehease!" He howled, twisting his body to the side, trying to escape from the madding sensations.

Mafuyu chuckled, "very well," he said and he stopped, also letting go of Uenoyama's wrists to hold his waist with both hands. Uenoyama lowered his arms and wrapped them around his torso to prevent any surprise attack.

If Mafuyu looked at him with a little more love, maybe one of them would explode, but he couldn't stop watching him try to catch his breath and stifle those residual giggles that made Mafuyu's heart flutter. 

"Are you okay, Ritsuka?" Mafuyu asked, lovingly nuzzling Uenoyama's cheek.

Uenoyama nodded, opening his teary eyes to look at Mafuyu, "St-Stohohop with the tihickling," he begged breathlessly, his hips jolting up. "I can't take it anymore, please." 

Mafuyu understood that Uenoyama didn't mean that he couldn't take any more tickling, but that he couldn't take what was growing and warming between his legs. So with a heavy gasp, he leaned down to kiss Uenoyama again.

"I'll ride you," he stated decisively, his cheeks rosy. 

Uenoyama widened his eyes. "W-What?! Don't say that and-

"I'll ride you," Mafuyu repeated, holding Uenoyama's gaze. "I'll ride you so don't run away. We'll have fun together," he said with a warm smile and his heart swelled as Uenoyama smiled back at him, nodding. 

"I won't," he promised, kissing Mafuyu's lips. "Let's finish what you started."

Their giggles were stifled between their kisses and their hands were lost in each other's clothes, undressing, touching and stealing sounds of pleasure that seemed to have no end. 

Not only had he discovered that Uenoyama seemed to be really ticklish, but he had also found a way to convince him to have sex with him - wow, next time maybe it would be good to treat Hiiragi to lunch to thank him for the great advice!