Fic: All's Fair in Love and War

Aug 02, 2009 21:33

Story Title: All's Fair in Love and War (1/1)
Author's Name: pixelmayhem
Rating: G
Warnings: Fluff, un-beta'd
Summary: Tickle Fight!- Written for this prompt on st_xi_kink
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Just like to play with them. I promise to return them in one piece.

They were relaxing on the sofa after their respective shifts had ended. Leaning on each other reading padds, they exchanged strokes and pets.

Bones, having been stroking light touches across Jim’s sides and back, quirked his fingers and gave a sudden tickle to his ribs. Jim couldn’t stop his instinctive wiggle and barely managed to repress his chuckle. He could see the quirk of Bones’ lips out of the corner of his eye.

‘Oh it was on now!’ He thought

Reaching over his end of the couch, he set his padd down on a side table. He turned himself to face Bones and positioned himself on his knees. Snatching the other padd from Bones’ fingers he draped himself flush against the form beside him. Jim slid his arms over broad shoulders and handily dropped the padd down the side of the couch, hearing it clatter on the floor.

“You know…” Jim murmured in Bones’ ear as he acted like he was going for a snuggling hug.

“Hmm?” Bones replied nuzzling his neck.

“Tickling is a serious offense.” he finished, and, quirking his own fingers, Jim attacked the sensitive area behind the armpits.

Both laughing now, Bones tried to get away but Jim had made sure to wrap him up well. So Bones did the only thing he could in that position, which was to go for Jim’s waist and start tickling back. Jim let out an indignant squawk but didn’t let up his assault.

Pressed up against each other they were flushed and laughing, wriggling to get the upper hand. Soon enough they slid off the couch and onto the floor. Jim used the motion to roll Bones under him, straddling his waist quickly, he went for the kill. Tickling the key spots under Bones left ribs and the inside of his thigh was a tricky maneuver because it left his own body open for a moment but it was worth it because, if successful, it guaranteed victory.

Bones moved as if electrocuted, spasming and gasping for air.

“You give?” Jim asked, full of mirth.

He let up for a second to allow for a reply. Bones bit his lip and shook his head still trying to get away and get the upper hand.

“That’s too bad.” Jim replied and continued immediately.

Writhing desperately to get away from the questing fingers Bones could only take gulping breaths. The domination persisted for another minute or two before Jim heard it.

“Give. Give!” came the husky breathless voice.

The assault stopped slowly. Jim placed light kisses on the corners of the mouth panting beneath him, and then continued kissing down the stubbled chin and along his jaw to nibble on an earlobe.

“Good. You started it.” Jim allowed Bones to bring his hands up and wrap them around his waist, caressing.

“Didn’t know you’d take it as a challenge.” He raised his knees a bit and settled Jim farther down his body and stroked his fingers over the skin under his shirt, which had ridden up during their tussle.

“Of course. And I play to win.” He arched into the contact.

Bones leaned up a bit to nip at Jim’s neck and collarbone. “That I did know.”

“Did you now” Jim muttered focusing on the rasp of stubble skimming his neck and the wet trail left in the wake of soft lips.

“Know what else?” Bones continued, leaning back again.

“What?” Jim asked miffed at the loss of Bones’ lips on his skin.

“Turn a bout’s fair play.” He purred, hooking his hand under Jim’s knee and using his own leg to flip Jim under him.

kink!prompt, prompt, stxi, kirk/mccoy, fic

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