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[The prod makes Teddy clench his eyes for a second before he stretches his arms up, arches his back, and gives a half smile as he relaxes again.]

I'd like to see you try.

[... But oh, are they going home already? And he hasn't even - okay, okay, not just yet, they have to gather everything and... Well, it's not finalized or anything, so maybe he has a bit of time still...]

So... Wanna stay out here a bit longer, or...?

I don't mind staying.

[Not at all, actually. The scenery's beautiful, and the company is even better. But the company bit is the part he's kind of stuck on.]

It's just that I didn't bring a book or sketching paper or anything. What am I to do if my only source of entertainment dozes off?

[OH THANK GOD -

Not that. He doesn't want to do it or anything, its just. Really kind of scary, the closer to The Moment he gets, is all.

That statement makes Teddy roll his eyes though, and he lifts a hand to lightly poke the side of Billy's neck.]

Wow, so that's all I am to you? A source of entertainment?

[Billy leans back slightly dramatically, as if the poke had actually wounded him.]

The truth comes out, and it offends him! I'm doomed, doomed.

[Teddy grins as he leans in to sets his hands on either side of Billy's hips, just waiting to lift them up under his shirt for a tickle attack. The situation is just begging for it.]

Come on, I've got to be other things. Like... mouth feeder, massage therapist...

Wow, you want a list now? How about... transporter, dog walker, shopping aid, delivery man, sex toy...

[He half-knows what's coming, but he doesn't squirm away from it, waiting to see what happens. He does shift his knees in a bit, ready to push himself back if he needs to escape fast.]

[Okay, the last one makes Teddy hang his head with a huff of laughter, then shake it with slight disbelief before he lifts it up again.]

Oh my god, you're the worst.

[Aaaaand GOING FOR IT Billy better be ready to escape, because Teddy's decided that's the opportunity to lunge for a full on tickle attack.]

[OH GOD IT HAPPENED. Billy yelps despite having waited for it, twisting his body and trying to squirm away. This sort of thing often becomes a war between Teddy's strength and Billy's flexibility and/or years of tussling with his siblings. Only time will tell which side wins out.

In the meantime, he's trying (and failing) not to laugh.]

[There's that free, unrestrained laugh that Teddy loves. But right now he's focused on keep Billy trapped under his hands, leaning a little further forward to ensure this. He's not being tickled, but he still laughs, unable to hold back that and the huge grin from getting the upper-hand here, though he's pretty sure it won't last long. Billy has a knack for squirming out of his grip somehow to get right back at him.]

[Billy doesn't even try to tickle back yet - Teddy has this knack for shifting something and making it a less-than-helpful method of defense anyway - instead wriggling his body and trying to roll away, his chest shaking with muffled giggles. He uses his tucked legs to dig his foot into the dirt and push, sliding his body over the blanket, though not quite out of reach just yet. It's all he can do not to fall right over.]

Oh god- oh god, unfair-

Do you surrender?!

[With Billy pushing himself away, Teddy attacks his legs instead, just waiting for the right or wrong answer. Right answer means moving away, wrong answer means launching right back to his sides again. Choose wisely.]

I'll never surrender!

[He says it with a stammer, still fighting laughter, letting himself fall back and trying to roll and twist away. He can't cave that easily, not when they've only just begun. And Teddy looked about to fall asleep a minute ago, so maybe he has a chance...!]

Wrong answer!

[Teddy follows the movement, though doing so makes him pause for just a second in an attempt to get his hands back on Billy's sides. If Billy wanted a chance, this it!]

[He'll definitely take it. Another moment of wriggling, and then, when he sees an opening in Teddy's posture, he tucks up his knee again and shoves against the ground, letting it give him just enough momentum to twist he and Teddy around. He moves his hands to Teddy's forearms, pinning them down. Even if they both know Teddy could get him off with a shrug, with anyone else, that would count as a victory.]

Ha! Pinned you!

[Teddy's caught a bit off-guard by that, seeing how he hasn't grown up with little siblings and thus isn't used to the tactics used to squirm away from them. He could've easily stopped Billy, but he still ends up on his back and not fighting the pin whatsoever. Instead, he lets his laughter trail off breathlessly, smile still on his face as he struggles against the grip weakly.]

Hey, lemme up...

I don't know, maybe I should make you surrender.

[It's half-teasing, half-serious, though Billy's grin gives away what side he's leaning to. He looks far too pleased with himself, and he leans in close, almost touching noses with the blond.]

How badly do you want up, huh?

[That grin of Billy's is mirrored onto Teddy's face, the mirth and humor of it all infectious and even making those dimples in his cheeks appear. Still, he stays still, hands curled into loose fists.]

Bad enough to risk letting you do your worst?

Tough talk from someone who doesn't know what my worst is.

[Billy's fingers inch upwards, working towards the underside of Teddy's arms.]

Just give in, and maybe I'll be merciful. You are kind of cute, after all.

[Teddy bites his lip, his arms automatically moving away a little to try getting away from those suspicious-looking fingers. He can feel the sensitivity of Billy's touch start to fade, and he shifts the nerves in his body to make it stop happening - kind of hard for Billy to be teasingly threatening if Teddy can't be tickled for it. Probably less weird, too.]

Hmmm. You might have to flatter me a little more to get me to give up...

[Billy quirks a brow at that - hmmmm - and gets his legs hooked between Teddy's, so he can't move them much either. He bends down, getting his head beneath Teddy's chin to give his neck a little kiss and a nip.]

Awfully bold of you, the prisoner making demands of his captor.

[And here Billy's calling him bold. Teddy raises his brows at that, but still slowly tips his head back - now, this is the type of teasing that his body can get behind, and it's a relief to not have to fight his own instincts for a brief moment.]

I wouldn't really call them demands. More like... requests?

[True, they aren't exactly isolated out here, but Billy isn't feeling particularly shameful about it, and they are somewhat hidden behind the tree. Regardless, he tilts his head to repeat the gesture a little higher, tongue teasing over the spot where his teeth had grazed the skin.]

Mm... guess that's okay. Then I'd say... my prisoner isn't just cute, he's handsome, and awfully irresistible, to boot. I could kiss every inch and not get bored. And even if he wasn't hot as hell - which he is - I wouldn't be able to say no to his personality, which is, impossibly, even more attractive.

[He kisses again, suckling and scraping, trying to get that ever-elusive hickey that never sticks around on Teddy's healing body. Between attempts he keeps talking, half-muffled, but clear enough to get the words across.]

See, my prisoner... he's so thoughtful, to come up with an idea like this, to bring me out here... show me something he knows I'd love, give me this awesome meal... and make me laugh...

[Finally he draws back, licking his lower lip idly before it settles into a softer, more genuine smile instead of his earlier grin, meeting Teddy's eyes.]

...Well?

[When Billy pulls away, it's clear that Teddy had had his eyes shut, even knowing how risky that is in the hands of a tickler, to enjoy the sensation against his neck, and a light blush on his cheeks as well due to both that and the compliments he'd received. He's not sure if he really believes all of that, but it's still so nice to hear - and feel, on top of that.

But once the sensation fades, Teddy opens his eyes to look at Billy, and - god. God, he could stare at that look on Billy's face forever and get utterly lost in it. The sincerity, the love and adoration; it all makes Teddy dumbstruck for a moment, and in that same moment, not afraid at all of the question he wants to ask.]

... Yeah. Yeah, all right... I give up. I surrender.

[Billy smiles down at him for a moment longer, then moves his hands to Teddy's face instead of his arms, holding him like that as he leans in to give him a proper kiss, right on the lips, loving and appreciative and very grateful for this date idea of his.]

[With their hands and arms positioned the way they were, Teddy ends up with his palms against Billy's ribcage as he shuts his eyes and opens up to the kiss, making it a bit more intimate. Do it, his mind keeps shouting, do it do it do it, but it's quickly driven out by the fact that 1, this kiss is pretty awesome, and 2, he's not exactly in a position to do what it's telling him to do. And he rather likes the position he's in, anyway.]

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