Tickle attack
WARNING: Mild language, this is a tickle fic. if If you use/think tickling as a fetish, I will block you.
Switch!Sanford, Switch!Deimos, and Ler!Hank
I'm sorry if it short, I was too lazy to think of the rest.
When Deimos was sleeping on the couch, and Sanford would be sneaking behind him. He would grabbed him and ran upstairs. Despite of being awoken, the shirtless man kicked the door open and walked up to his bed. "WAKE UP CHUCKLEHEAD!" he shouted as he dropped his boyfriend on the bed. "What the living hell San- What are you doing?" the hacker questioned as Sanford placed his hands on his sides. "Prepare your damn breath." he said as he scribbled his fingers on Deimos' sides and the hacker began to cry with laughter. "Hahahahahehehehahahaha!" he laughed as Sanford scribbled his fingers on his sides while pressing his lips on his boyfriend's neck. He laughed and blushed while the shirtless man was tickling the hell out of him. As the hacker felt Sanford's hands were underneath his shirt, his partner tickled his actual sides and armpits. "ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT MI AMOR!" the chain smoker yelled as he begin to wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist and tickled him on the sides, then the ribs. "WH- NOHOHOHOHOHO! NOT THERE! I'M SORRY! DEIMOS!" the shirtless man laughed as Deimos ignored his voice and continued his torment. While the chain smoker was tickling Sanford as payback, Hank bursted into the room and tackled the hacker, then holds him down. "LET ME HELP!" Hank yelled as he tickled Deimos on the neck and Sanford would be scribbled his fingers on his ribs. "CUT IT OUT DAMN IT! HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA!" Deimos exclaimed as he accidentally hit the man in the red goggles hard and kicked Sanford. "Ow... damn Dei. You kicked me too hard." he said as the chain smoker would walked to his boyfriend. "Oh sh- Sorry you guys!" Deimos said. "I'm fine Deimos, you just hit me not too hard." the blender man informed the hacker as Sanford got back on his feet. "Sorry love, I-" he was interrupted as Sanford spoke. "Just be careful next time." the shirtless man said. Before Hank rolled out of the room, Deimos poked Sanford's sides and he squeaked, then whispered to him. "That's for waking me up and tickling me aswell babe." the hacker said as he walked backwards out of the room and Sanford sat on his bed. "Man, what a lover." he said.
