Angus felt his phone vibrate in his pocket exactly fifteen times in a row in the time it took to check out a single customer at the video store. He sighed when the store returned to being empty and pulled out his phone. As expected, every single message was from Gregg. [b]Gregg:[/b] Hey Angus! [b]Gregg:[/b] Heeeeey! [b]Gregg:[/b] What time do you get off? [b]Gregg:[/b] Wanna catch a movie tonight? [b]Gregg:[/b] I'm boooooooorrrrreeeeeeed ;_; The messages went like that. At some point Gregg had stopped using words and had begun to communicate entirely in emoji's, one of which was a dancing gorilla on a poll. Angus sighed as he leaned on the counter and adjusted his glasses. He began typing out a reply to Gregg. [b]Angus:[/b] Didn't we talk about not spamming me at work? It took exactly five seconds for Gregg to reply to this. [b]Gregg:[/b] But I'm BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRED!" The message was long enough to take up four lines on Angus' phone screen. He was actually glad Gregg couldn't see him right now, because he had to admit the usual behavior of his boyfriend was making him smile a little bit. Gregg then sent a frowny face, and then a heartbroken emoji. Angus stifled a chuckle. [b]Angus:[/b] I get off soon, Bug. Gregg having a day off from work was sort of similar to dealing with a small child who had just finished drinking five cans of soda in ten minutes. He had a tendency to lose his mind if his thoughts weren't occupied or he wasn't doing anything for periods of time. He craved attention, which made many people question Angus why he liked Gregg so much in the first place. Angus had stopped thinking about this a long time ago, but he understood their curiosity. He was big and quiet compared to Gregg's usual hyperactive attitude. By all means their personalities went as well together as pickles and chocolate. [b]Gregg:[/b] Entertain me! Angus sighed and shook his head. [b]Angus:[/b] I'll get in trouble. [b]Gregg:[/b] Booooo! Angus rolled his eyes, and then a thought crossed his mind. He looked to the store entrance to make sure nobody was going to enter, and then smiled. He held his phone close to him and began to text out a reply. [b]Angus:[/b] If you don't settle down, I'll do that thing again when I get home. [b]Gregg:[/b] Huh? [b]Gregg:[/b] What thing? [b]Gregg:[/b] Anggggyyyyy! Angus couldn't help but chuckle lightly under his breath. He could imagine Gregg squirming with impatient curiosity, so he took his time to type out every single letter as slowly as possible. He had to admit the idea of his boyfriend all fidgety was starting to make him a little excited. [b]Angus:[/b] Remember last night when we got all that rope and you thought I was gonna play with you? But then I found out how cute your giggle was, Bug? Gregg sent back simply a blushing emoticon. [b]Angus:[/b] Remember how you tried to hold it in? You squirmed and writhed on the bed. I've never seen you try so hard not to laugh before, Bug. You and I both know how ticklish you were so why'd you try to hold it in? [b]Gregg:[/b] Cause it was embarrassing! [b]Angus:[/b] You didn't tell me to stop. In fact you started blushing and gasping when my claws touched your sides and started playing with your ribs, huh? Did you like that, Bug? Angus was starting to enjoy this a bit too much. He wondered exactly what Gregg was doing in the unusual thirty second time it took him to respond. Normally he was timely; unless of course he was preoccupied with something else. [b]Gregg:[/b] Anggggyyy c'mon get home! [b]Angus:[/b] Then I slipped off your pants. You didn't know you were ticklish down there, huh? I'm way stronger than you. Keeping your legs spread apart so I could stroke up and down your taint was really fun, Bug. You didn't keep quiet long once I started teasing there, huh? Tell me, were you hard then? [b]Gregg:[/b] C'mon you know! Gregg was starting to get flustered. Angus felt a devilish greed come over him as she shifted slightly in order to hide the growth in his pants from the memory. He could still hear Gregg's sweet yet seductive giggling as his large fingers explored every inch of his boyfriend's body. The sensation of his belly vibrating with laughter when he kissed gently and stroked his claws through his boyfriend's armpits. Angus waited exactly a minute before replying. Long enough for Gregg to get impatient and answer. [b]Gregg:[/b] Yeah... [b]Angus:[/b] Yeah what? [b]Gregg:[/b] Yeah, I was hard, okay?! You wouldn't stop touching my cock! Angus had Gregg in the palm of his hand. He closed his eyes and tried to recall the overpoweringly alluring scent of Gregg's neck as he buried his lips there and kissed. Gregg was ticklish quite literally everywhere, and his neck was no exception. He remembered the excitement as his lover bit back screams of laugher whenever he found a new spot even more tormenting than the last. [b]Angus:[/b] You were pretty loud. Do you think the neighbors heard? [b]Gregg:[/b] I dunno! Maybe? The idea of Gregg's blushing face made Angus press on. [b]Angus:[/b] Remember when you started begging? When I took off your shoes and started stroking up and down your feet and between your toes? [b]Gregg:[/b] Mmmmmmm! Gregg was getting to the point where he could barely even reply. Angus smiled and looked at the clock. He had exactly five minutes before he was able to clock out. That was enough time to torment his boyfriend to the point of insanity. [b]Angus:[/b] Remember when you started kicking and I sat on your legs and 'punished' you, Bug? It was a long time before you came, huh? I guess tickling your cute little belly makes it hard for you to focus. [b]Gregg:[/b] Not faaaaaiiiir! [b]Angus:[/b] When I get back to the apartment, maybe I should make you feel like that again. What do you think about that? Gregg sent yet another blushing emoticon. [b]Gregg:[/b] I... maybe... [b]Angus:[/b] Maybe you'll already be naked and ready for me. Maybe you'll be on the bed all ready to be tied up and tickled again like before. You liked it, right? Being my little tickle pet, Bug? Maybe this time I'll 'forget' the safe word and make you really lose it. You had a really, really cute laugh when I tickled your arches. I wanna hear it again. A minute passed, and it was time for him to clock out. Two minutes passed and he was in the backroom making brief small talk with the evening clerk and saying he was gonna head home. By minute three Angus was chuckling as he clocked out of the video store and rung up Gregg's phone number. He was in the alley alone by the time Gregg answered. "A-Angus!" Gregg's voice was gaspy. It reminded Angus all too vividly of the night before when he was exhausted but so, very, very horny. Angus resisted a chuckle and shifted to hide the bulge in his pants. "Hey, Bug," Angus said in his best teasing tone. "Where is your paw right now?" "M-My Paw?" Gregg asked. "N-Nowhere! Nowhere at all!" "It would be in your pants, would it?" Angus asked. "Cause if you get it all out before I get home I'll still be needing to get all my frustration out." The noises Gregg made were pure heaven in Angus' ears. The sound of him whining and the visualization of him squirming as he panted. Right now he could picture Gregg already naked stroking his cock just needing to cum to the idea of being tickled all over again. He was always impatient. "Angggy.... I wanna cum," Gregg was whispering now. "You're teasing me again." "You want me to tickle you when I get home?" Angus questioned. "All over your body?" "Y...Yeah..." Angus replied. "I wanna... I wanna be tickled again." "You're a good boy, Bug," Angus was struggling to keep his dominating tone. His mind was rushing through images of Gregg under him and squirming. Gregg whining and panting as they kissed. Gregg giggling helplessly and begging despite his cock being hard enough to dribble pre all over Angus' paw as he stroked him and tickled his balls. Angus licked his lips. "I'm walking home now," Angus said. "If you can wait I'll play with you all afternoon, all right?" "ALL AFTERNOON?" Gregg shouted. His tone was a mixture of panic and excitement. Angus wasn't sure which was exciting him more. "Don't hang up yet," Angus said. "I'm gonna quiet down when I'm in the sidewalk, but I want you to tell me [b]everything[/b] you want me to do to you once I'm home." "Really?" Gregg asked. He was whining again. It was adorable. "C'mon, Bug," Angus nearly purred. "Well... M-Maybe you could do that thing with my feet again," Gregg asked. "Or... Or make me do it to yours." "The what?" Angus asked. "C'mon, spill it." "The... the footjob... thing..." Angus smiled. He headed out onto the street and readjusted himself so his growing bulge wasn't obvious. He had to admit his own pace was picking up just a bit, but the idea of teasing Gregg more by taking the long way home certainly crossed his mind. "Tell me what you liked about it," Angus said. "Or I won't do it again." "Meeeaaannnieee!" Gregg whined. "Love you," Angus said teasingly. "Love you too," Gregg grumbled. Angus heard a huff. The excitement of it all was what made it fun. Passing people on the street as Gregg explained such dirty, erotic things in his ear. By the time he finally got home, Gregg was going to be so pent up and on edge that he would practically kneel at Angus' feet. Then again, that wasn't such a bad idea.