Important Call
Mycroft pulled back from the kiss he was sharing with Gregory for the 5th time to pick up his phone. Gregory was at the point of taking the phone and dropping it in the loo. All he wanted was some alone time with his boyfriend, but could never seem to get it because of how busy the politician was.
Mycroft put his cellphone up to his ear and began to talk to whoever was on the other side. Gregory sat beside him, his arms folded. Mycroft gave him a little puppy dog look before returning his full attention to the call.
Gregory sat in his spot, waiting for a few moments, before growing extremely bored. Mycroft was droning on and on about things he didn't understand and he was being tortured by having to listen to it. Mycroft lazily stretched his legs, toeing his shoes off of his own feet.
A smirk spread across Gregory's face as he slid off of the couch and onto his knees, at Mycroft's feet. He grabbed one of Mycroft's ankles and slowly dragged one nail up Mycroft's socked sole.
"I-Ha!- I uh I think that's a great idea." Mycroft stumbled, looking down at Gregory with a glare. He tried to pull his feet away, but Gregory had his feet trapped under his one arm.
Mycroft went back to the phone call, wiggling his feet that were now stuck in Gregory's grip. Gregory slowly traced circles around Mycroft's one sole, teasing him. Mycroft bit his lip and tried to stifle his laughter, squirming around in his spot on the couch.
Gregory evilly smirked as he slowly slipped Mycroft's socks off of his feet. Mycroft let a small whimper out of the back of his throat and looked at Gregory with a pleading look.
Gregory mouthed, "Hang up and spend time with me then."
"I can't." Mycroft mouthed back.
Gregory shrugged and dragged one nail slowly up Mycroft's sole, making sure to scratch under his toes. Mycroft yanked at his feet, jerking backwards, holding his breath to keep himself from laughing. Anyone else wouldn't have been able to keep their laughs in for this long. Gregory knew he sure as hell wouldn't have been able to.
"Yes. I do believe that would be the smart choice. I Hahahaha-have the files in my office." Mycroft broke for a moment, quickly covering his laughter up. Gregory grinned and teasingly wiggled his fingers right below Mycroft's toes.
"I'm- I'm sorry I'm not feeling well I have to go!" Mycroft quickly spat out before hanging up the phone. He dropped the phone to the side and dissolved into a pile of giggles and laughter.
"I put it down! I'm sorry! Mercy!" Mycroft called out when Gregory paused his tickling.
"You should have thought about mercy as soon as you started that call. Now I get to punish you." Gregory smirked.
"Please! No! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GREGORY!" Mycroft broke out into laughter as Gregory dug his fingers into Mycroft's soles. He yanked and squirmed around as much as he could as the DI continued to torment his feet.
"Aw you're so cute. You should pay more attention to me." Gregory teased, dragging his nail close to Mycroft's arches.
"No wait! Please! Not my arches! Please! Anything else! I'll pay attention to you!" Mycroft begged, squirming wildly.
"Oh.... You mean right here?" Gregory dragged a nail up one of his arches.
"Plehehase!" Mycroft snapped out, panting.
"Hmmm..." Gregory tickled Mycroft's arches and watched as Mycroft screamed with laughter. Tears began to rise in his eyes as he thrashed around in Gregory's grip.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP! STAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" PLEASE!" Mycroft cried out, the tears spilling onto his cheeks as his laughter went silent, his sides beginning to hurt.
Gregory tortured his feet for a few more seconds before finally stopping and letting go of his feet. Mycroft pulled his feet away and panted, still giggling every so often. Gregory climbed back up onto the couch and pulled him into a kiss.
"That was an important call, you know." Mycroft mumbled against his lips.
"More important than me?" Gregory pouted.
".....No."
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Enjoy! -SherlockScottyHolmes *