Teens In Love - 3. Weekend Fun pt. 3

The teens got the pizza in the oven, set the timer, and cleaned up the mess they made. While Robbie loaded the dishes into the dishwasher, Mike went and placed the stuff they packed into their room. He opened his bag and pulled out the nylon ropes he'd brought. The blonde teen softly giggled to himself as he thought of the fun and new heights of intimacy he and Robbie would experience. The visions in his head of his sexy little red-haired boyfriend and him taking turns being tied up in different positions and scenarios, including being completely nude, had Mike aroused.

In the living room, Robbie found himself in a state of arousal as he thought of the fun and possible mischief he and Mike would get into for the rest of the time together. The redhead closed his eyes and rubbed himself against the arm of the sofa while loudly whispering Mike's name over and over again. He was so into his masturbation that he didn't hear his newly acquired boyfriend's approach. He jumped and yelped when he felt Mike's fingers wrap around his hips, firmly holding him against the slightly muscular body without tickling. Not wanting to stop his rhythm, Robbie continued masturbating against the sofa while Mike's body pressed against him, grinding in synch with his body. The two teens began calling each other's names as they wriggled and finally climaxed together. Robbie and Mike heavily panted as the redhead turned to face his playmate. They smiled, pressed against each other, and passionately kissed. Their fingers massaged and stroked one another's hair as the teens softly whispered I love you in unison.

"Fuck! You're the hottest boy, Row." Mike smiled and lightly stroked the redhead's chin.

Robbie squirmed and giggled like a little boy as he tried scrunching his chin against his chest. "You know that tickles." He said as he nuzzled his nose against his boyfriend's neck.

Mike squirmed and giggled as his neck was nuzzled. "You know the same thing about my neck."

Robbie and Mike snuggled together on the couch. Mike laid against the sofa's arm, with his mate sitting between his spread legs, leaning against his chest. The teens happily indulged in their alone time, taking turns causing each other's boyish giggles and squirms as they caressed and tickled known and unknown sensitive spots.

They both discovered the undersides of their arms were very ticklish for both of them. Robbie also found out that when Mike's fingers lightly traced up and down the center of his spine, it made him shiver, squirm, and squeal. Mike's new tickle spot was along his jawbone. The second Robbie's fingertips lightly stroked the sensitive area, the blonde wriggled and scrunched his neck while squealing. The teens loved finding new spots to explore as they took time to learn about one another's bodies in a closer and more intimate way. They spent time softly telling things they'd been holding inside but dying to share. Robbie and Mike were in the middle of a soft passionate kiss when the timer alerted them their dinner had finished cooking. The two softly chuckled as they got up and walked into the kitchen hand in hand.

The guys worked together like they'd seen their Dads do. Robbie got him and Mike a can of Pepsi, while Mike got the paper plates, then sliced and divided up the pizza. He giggled when he saw Robbie's pout after seeing Mike had one more piece than him. The blonde shook his head and playfully licked Robbie's face, making the redhead squirm and giggle before putting the extra piece on his adorable boyfriend's plate. They sat on the sofa beside each other, their feet intertwined and gently caressing each other. Robbie pulled up Amazon Prime on the TV and watched the most recent Cinderella movie. After the soda and pizza were finished, they cleaned the kitchen, and Robbie started the dishwasher. The teens sighed and flopped down on the sofa holding hands and laying their heads on their shoulders.

While the teens explored the new romantic aspect of their relationship, two men drove along the private road that led up to the cabin. They'd just robbed the locally-owned bank in town where the boy's Papa Theo worked as the head security guard. The driver pulled over to the side of the road. They got out of the car and hid the money inside a tree with a hole big enough for the bag of ill-gotten gains to easily fit. They intended to come back for it in a day or two once the heat died down some. After making sure they weren't spotted, the robbers got back in the car and drove away.

Mike smiled and looked at his Robbie. He gently raised the redhead's arms and wrapped them around his neck. Robbie softly giggled. Before his skin was touched, the slightly less muscular teen squirmed and wriggled against his boyfriend.

The blonde teen chuckled and leaned his head down and to the side up against his boy's ear and made sure he whispered with enough breathiness that it tickled the other teen's ear. "If you can resist pulling your arms down for half a minute, you can be the one to choose the game we play and tie me up."
Robbie couldn't verbally answer because the breathy whispering tickled his ear so much that he constantly giggled and scrunched his neck as he tried not to automatically lose the challenge. So, the teen simply nodded his understanding.
Mike proudly smiled. He loved that Robbie was always up for taking on a challenge. Even if he thinks he might lose, he still gives it his best shot. The blonde wrapped his mate in a loving embrace and kissed his head. "You, Robbie Hartford, never fail to make me proud." His eyes sparkled when he saw the look of pride in the redhead's eyes. "You ready, baby boy?"

Robbie giggled. "Sure am, big guy." The redhead took a deep breath, and as Mike set the digital timer for half a minute, he prepared himself for a hard and fast tickle assault. The feathery light strokes of Mike's fingertips along the underside of his arm and edges of his armpits threw Robbie off his game. The teen's body writhed and squirmed, and his boyish giggling grew louder and flowed faster from inside him.

"You're doing better than I thought you'd do, babe. You're halfway there." Mike smiled and moved the light strokes to his boyfriend's stomach. Because of Robbie's tickle induced giggles, he started giggling also. The teen had to strengthen his hold on his ticklish guy cause as soon as his fingers touched the soft sensitive skin, Robbie's body began bucking and thrashing side to side. However, his arms never left Mike's neck.

After another couple of seconds, the timer went off. Robbie's arms flew down and around his midsection as he continued giggling. 'Damn, that tickled like crazy." The red-haired teen playfully growled and nipped his boyfriend's nose. "You're sooo totally getting it, Mikey. You changed your tickle tactic and didn't tell me."

The blonde squirmed and gasped as he tried and failed to maintain his wounded pout. "So, what's your choice, sexy boy?" Mike asked as he softly kissed Robbie from his eyelids down to his chin and then down to the redhead's soft feet and toes.

Robbie giggled and squealed while scrunching his toes and wrinkling his pinkish soles. "Hmm, I think I want to kidnap the teenage sexy boy, staying alone in a mountain cabin. Tie him up as he's tired from swimming in his skimpy swimwear and barefoot. Then slowly discover his ticklish spots while he struggles to escape."

Mike smiled. He grew hard listening to his boy's game scenario and nodded excitedly. "I love that, damn you're the perfect playful boy for me, Row."

Robbie giggled and blushed. "You're the perfect lover and companion for me. You're strong helped me become more explorative and brave."

Mike licked his lips and pulled his boyfriend into a warm, loving embrace. "Give me a couple minutes to change into the bikini swimwear, and get down to the pool."

"Sure thing, handsome." Robbie giggled as Mike blushed. He chuckled more when the blonde yelped and jumped as he pinched his mate's ass cheek.

Robbie gave Mike fifteen minutes before getting into character and joining the blonde in the indoor pool area. He gasped and licked his lips as he watched the graceful dive Mike executed. "Damn, he's sexy as fuck." Robbie said to himself, watching his lover swim laps around the pool. He waited till his blonde boy got out of the water, then with the nylon rope in hand, he silently approached the unsuspecting teen as he lay on the towel that covered the lounge chair. Mike's body glistened in the overhead lights as the water dripped down his creamy skin.

Mike closed his eyes to give himself the most enjoyment from the game. He was positioned face down and lazily kicked his bare wet feet back and forth. The teen jumped and gasped in surprise as he felt his wrists were getting tied behind his back. He noticed Robbie learned from his mistakes. He wrapped the rope around each wrist, then tied them together. In addition, Robbie truly shocked him by slipping thin oven mitts on his hands. Mike adopted a scared and worried facial expression. He was really getting into the spirit of the game.

Robbie had to fight hard as hell, not to break character. "Hmm, looks like the sexy swimmer boy's in a real bind." The redhead chuckled in a dark, low, and rumbling tone. He smiled when he saw Mike's body shiver. He pulled out a blindfold and tied it around the blonde's head.

Mike struggled to try his best to escape but realized Robbie had him trapped, and his swimwear continued tightening as his bulge pressed against the thin fabric. "Who the fuck are you? What are ya gonna do with me?"

Robbie loved hearing the mock fear in Mike's voice. "You'll see soon enough, blondie." He firmly grabbed his boyfriend's arm and pulled him to his feet. "Be a good boy, and maybe you won't get hurt little boy," Robbie smirked as he rubbed Mike's bulge with the palm of his hand.

"Hey! Get your hand off me." Mike made a show of struggling and trying to avoid his dick being fondled.

Robbie laughed as he guided the other teen into the guest bedroom off the pool area. He gently laid his captive on the bed, untied his wrists, and retied them to the bedposts. Then he restrained Mike's ankles to the other posts. "How's that, cutie? Nice and comfy?" He smiled and straddled Mike's struggling body. His index fingers traced lines down his mate's sides and then circled the teen's belly button rim.

Mike sucked in air through his teeth as he pulled against the rope, keeping him bound to the bed. He was shocked how Robbie's knots held tight and didn't give like usual. The blonde made a quick mental note to praise his boy's marked improvement in his ropework. The second he felt his captor's fingers stroke his sensitive skin, he giggled like a little boy. His body wriggled side to side, and his butt humped the bed as his ticklishness got exploited.

Robbie licked his lips and wiggled his fingers in Mike's exposed pit hollows. He loved hearing his boy's squeals and cackling. The blonde's body arched and writhed under him. "I love how ticklish you are, my tickly little boy."

"Please, mister. Don't tickle me. Just let me go. My Dad's gonna be home soon, and you can still leave before he catches you." Mike pleaded between his cackles.

"Oh, I know you're bluffing, kid. I heard your Dad tell you he'd be back in a couple of days." Robbie chuckled and sat between the spread legs. "You're mine till then." He giggled and started lightly tickling Mike's toe pads and their bases.

The toe tickles made Mike struggle even harder. His toes wiggled and flexed as they tried avoiding the treacherous tickling fingers of his captor. The blonde's voice raised an octave when Robbie's nails slowly dragged up and down the center of his arches while his toes were pushed back.

"Coochie coochie, swimmer boy." Robbie teased. He leaned over and began nibbling the plump toes and the balls of Mike's creamy feet.

"Shit, mister. Not the coochies and nibbles. I can't take it." His statement was actually the truth. Mike had to admit, his boy was putting him through his paces. It took another minute before he had to surrender, and he hollered their safe word.

Robbie made quick work of untying Mike. Then he got them some water and laid down beside his mate while he composed himself.

"Holy fuckin' hell, babe. How the hell did you improve your knots so fast?" Mike asked as he wrapped Robbie in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Easy, I just used the ones from last time that you'd already had tied." The redhead squealed and thrashed as Mike's fingers kneaded his sides and ribs.

"You little cheat." Mike giggled and kissed Robbie after ending his tickle assault. "Damn, that was smart of you."

"I love you, Mikey." Robbie yawned and closed his eyes. He laid his head on the muscular chest and felt totally protected and secure like he always did in his boy's arms.

"I love you too, my sexy Row." Mikey yawned and smiled as he fell asleep holding his red-haired teen angel.