weaselyperson:
even more outlandishly OOC cherik fluff. done for a tickling prompt on the kink meme
sequence from left to right, i preferred it as one large picture but it doesn’t look good on tumblr
is it offputting that i like to draw erik with stubble…??
edit: accidentally reversed the order of the bottom two, fixed it
“Are you ticklish?” Charles blurted, eyes a little droopy from whiskey and his smile a little shiny from too much subconscious licking of his lips. Erik shot him a tempered look of warning, mouth drawn into a thin line as Charles scooted closer and closer on his knees like a small child eager to approach a cuddly wild animal.
“No.”
Charles, apparently, took Erik’s denial as a challenge. His brows furrowed, tongue sticking out between pursed lips as he wiggled his fingers towards Erik’s torso. Erik tensed the muscles of his abdomen, staring at Charles stonily as those stubby, soft fingers snuck their way along his ribs. Erik thought he could resist, until Charles’ fingers brushed against his second rib on his side and he jerked and grimaced away a smile.
“Ah-hah!” Charles breathed in triumph, thumbs and fingers digging into that area with renewed vigor. Erik lifted his arm, wanting to shove Charles away but fearful of hurting him. He laughed, biting his lip and squirming to the side.
“Charles, stop,” he barked, leg lifting in hopes that he could move away from Charles’ sneaky fingers. Charles sat up on his knees with the movement and Erik laughed again, dropping forward to try and crawl away because his legs felt weak with the effort it took not to break into hysterics.
“Oh, darling, you mustn’t resist.” Charles teased, his fingers traveling now that Erik’s entire body had gone sensitive. Erik released a strangled giggling noise, clawing at the ground when Charles started to climb on top of him to pin him down.
“Charles, this isn’t funny!” Erik tried his hardest to sound dismayed and upset, but it was pointless when he was laughing throughout it. Charles chuckled darkly through his nose, wriggling until he was draped over Erik’s back. Erik writhed and Charles finally gave up to slide his hands around Erik’s thin midsection and hold him tightly.
“How I’ve missed that smile,”Charles purred into Erik’s ear, kissing the edge of his jaw before nuzzling his neck and hair. Erik turned his head, huffing for breath and scowling again. Charles returned it with a grin of his own and Erik allowed the telepath to press a soft, happy kiss to the corner of his mouth.
oh my gosh this is so wonderful and cute! it is amazing how you managed to incorporate the exact details of the pictures into the fic and expand on them, esp. the poses and expressions! oh erik, you shouldn’t be so tsun tsun. and of course, charles is drunk, absolutely perfect explanation for this whole situation