Incurable addiction

"I won't stop until you acknowledge that you're moving in with me." He continued tickling my poor soul.

Smirking as he did so.

"I won't*giggles* I will live with you," I admitted defeat. I can't allow myself to be killed through tickling.

Admitting to what I know is the truth won't kill me.

" You've finally admitted it," David made to rise from my body, but I held on to him when I felt another problem, one that needs urgent attention.

His lower body on mine has caused my small brother to stir, and he's now at attention.

"You should solve this," I point to my small self," you should take responsibility." I bent him towards me and locked our mouths together in a kiss.

At first, I was the one guiding us through the sloppy dance until he took control of the situation. His tongue dominated over mine, and I had no option but to relinquish all control to him.