Date: Sat, 16 Oct 2021 10:21:08 -0400
From: ajbt2001@gmail.com
Subject: A Ticklish Night At Silverfeather Manor pt. 1

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     Lightning streaked through the mid afternoon sky. Donnie sighed
heavily, as he looked up, and shook his head. "Just my luck, getting caught
in this mess." The twenty-five year old law student took a minute to get
ready for the mad dash to the parking garage across the street. Currently,
luck was with him, because just as he entered the stairwell, rain began
cascading from the clouds above. As he sat in his car, the young college
man pulled his phone from the glove box of his trusty Honda civic. Once it
powered up, Donnie quickly went through his message apps, and checked for
voicemails. With that taken care of, he started the car, and headed to the
house he shared with Connor, his lover, and best friend from childhood.

*****

     "What do you mean the venue's been reserved? I gave you people a check
three months ago." Connor's mood was quickly worsening. The day started out
ok, and went downhill from there. "You're sure there's nothing you can do?
There's not one banquet room available?" Under his breath, the curly haired
blonde furiously cursed the unhelpful associate he'd been dealing with for
the past hour. "I'm telling you now, I expect a full refund on my desk at
the beginning of the week. In fact, you should've already issued me a
refund, considering the length of time your screwed up company kept me
waiting." Connor was ready to reach through the phone and choke the hell
outta the little twerp on the other end of the phone. "Fine, if that's the
quickest your company can act, then I've got no choice. However, I'll be
giving a very scathing review, as well as putting a call in to my lawyer if
that check is more than two days later than your quoted time frame. And I
do have this whole exchange recorded." As soon as the call was ended,
Connor grabbed his jacket, keys, wallet, turned out the lights, and began
his trek home.

     Connor pulled into the driveway, and exited his car. He'd only
unlocked the door, when he saw Donnie's car pulled in. Despite the day he'd
had, the sight of his best friend and lover brought a huge smile to the
sullen man.

     "Hey sexy, you look like hell." Donnie quipped. After locking his car
door, the future lawyer gasped and suddenly found himself wrapped in a bear
hug by an exasperated Connor.

     "Babe, you have no idea. It's been a total day from hell, I just wanna
order some pizza, have a drink, and spend some cuddle time with the sexiest
man alive." Connor released Donnie from his embrace, and followed him
inside.

     "When did you meet Anderson Cooper? Does he like threesomes?" Before
he knew what was happening, Donnie was pinned face down on the floor, and
quickly reduced to a wriggling mass of ticklishness.

     "A threesome with Cooper, really?" Connor's nimble fingers rapidly
kneaded between his helpless love's ticklish ribs.

     "What? He's hot and looks like he'd be fun to play with. I think he's
ticklish too." Donnie's boisterous laughter echoed off the walls of the
renovated two story Victorian the couple owned. The sound of shoes kicking
against the hardwood floor joined the tickle induced laughter.

     "Hmm, I think these sexy feet of yours need a bit of tickling. Don't
you? Especially, after that comment you just made." Conner chuckled as he
turned around, faced his victim's flailing legs, and began kneading the
back of his lover's extremely ticklish thighs.

     "I GIVE!!! I TAKE IT BACK." Donnie's submission came screeching out
the second he felt Connor's firm grip on his squirming ankle.

     "You're the most adorable guy ever born. I love you." Conner got to
his feet, and extended his hand to help his still giggling lover off the
floor.

     "You're a sexy tickle monster." As soon as he was standing, Donnie
wrapped his arms around Connor, and the two shared a lengthy passionate
kiss.

     After slipping their shoes off, Donnie and Connor went to their
bedroom to get into more comfortable clothes. Donnie traded his jeans and
polo shirt for a red tank top, grey basketball shorts, and slipped his now
bare feet into his black slippers. Connor's outfit was very similar, except
he'd chosen a black tank top, green shorts, and just decided to stay in his
thin black ankle socks.

     "Hey, is this Maxie?" Donnie asked while he went about fixing himself
and Connor a stiff beam and Pepsi.

     "Sorry to keep you waiting. This is Maxie."

     "Maxie, it's Don. How's it going tonight?"

     "A little slow, but it's still early yet. You and Con want the usual?"
The pizzeria owner asked as he shuffled through some receipts laying on the
counter.

     `Yeah, and can you add an order of mozzarella sticks, fried mushrooms,
and that garlic ranch dressing?"

     "Sure thing, I'll have it there in about 20 minutes."

     "Thanks bro, you're amazing."

     "Hey, what are big brother's for? By the way both you and Connor are
expected for family night next Saturday. No exceptions, or excuses. I'm not
above having your nephews tickle the shit outta both of you."

     Donnie chuckled into the receiver. "Ok! Ok, we'll be there. No need to
threaten us with nephew tickles. Although, don't forget, they're easily
bribed, not to mention their loyalties are easily changed.  Tickle them
anywhere, especially their feet, and they go from being teens to helpless
six year old boys in no time"

     "Don't remind me. I got the hell tickled outta me the other morning
cause I forgot to take them shopping for their new game system."

     "Give our love to the boys and Brie."

     "You got it baby bro. I love you both."

     "Love ya too Maxie." Donnie smiled, and after hanging up the phone,
and brought the drink to Connor.

     "Let me guess, we're gonna be attacked by the tickling teen wonders of
West Main St. if we don't show up next weekend."

     Donnie lifted Connors legs, melted into the sofa, and placed his
lover's feet in his lap. He took a sip, and nodded his head in agreement.
"Yeah, and apparently, the boys tickled him cause he forgot to take them to
get their new game system."

     "We're really lucky. Not everyone has the loving, supportive family we
do." Conner happily sighed after setting his glass on the coffee table. He
closed his eyes and let the magic of Donnie's gentle foot massage take his
troubles away.

     "I know babe, they've always been there for us ever since I can
remember." Donnie paused the loving massage he was administering to his
weary lover to take a sip of his drink.

     Connor softly chuckled and slightly wiggled his sock clad toes. "You
remember when Maxie just about beat that one guy to death after he'd
cornered me in the school cafeteria?" I remember how pissed our bro was."
The memory had both guys wiping their tears. "Ya know, that was the day
Maxie took me aside at the house, and told me with no hesitation that he
had two baby bro's to look after. He also let me know he'd tickle the hell
outta me if I was ever bullied and didn't let him know." The sudden feeling
of Donnie's fingertips lightly tracing lines up and down the center of
Connor's curved arch caused the blonde to squirm and softly giggle.

     "I do remember that. Maxie was always our biggest supporter, and
tickler." Donnie looked over and lovingly smiled at Connor's ticklish
reaction. "I also love your sexy ticklish feet babe." A grinning Donnie
leaned down, and very gently nibbled the tips of his lover's wiggling toes.

     Immediately, Connor's giggling increased to high pitched squeals as he
tried curling his toes to escape the playful nibbles. "Hey not that. It
tickles."

     "I know, that's why I'm doing it baby. That and you're too cute when
you're being tickled." Donnie slipped the thin ankle socks from the pair of
soft delicious feet in his lap. He slightly leaned over, inhaled deeply,
and let the intoxicating aroma fill his eagerly waiting nostrils. He was
about to start kissing each plump toe, when the doorbell interrupted them.
"You stay here sweet baby, I'll get the door." Donnie smiled, kissed each
of Connor's big toes, then went to get the food.

     Connor turned on the TV, and moved the magazines off the coffee table.
He then got plates, grabbed two beers, and returned to his place on the
sofa. Donnie filled the plates, placed the boxes on the bottom shelf of the
table, then stretched out with his now bare feet in Connors lap, and
Connors in his. The boys must've been feeling a bit playful, because after
a mischievous smirk one ran the edge of his bottle lightly up and down the
center of the other's soles. The room was filled with soft boyish chuckles
and squeals.

     "This is nice." Connor said as he relaxed against the arm of the sofa.

     "Yeah, it is. So, ya wanna tell me about your day, or do I have to
wait and tickle it outta you in bed?" Donnie took a sip of beer and popped
a fried mushroom in his mouth.

     "Oh please, you don't need a reason to do that." Connor chuckled
before taking a bite of his mozzarella stick dipped in ranch dressing.

     "I know baby, I just thought it'd be fun to use as a threat, or
promise."

     "You know the place I reserved for that major party I've been working
on?"

     Donnie's head was adorably cocked to the side as he scrolled through
his memory. "Yeah, The Birtch House. What about it?"

     Connor grinned and blew a kiss at his lover. "You're too cute when you
do your mental scroll. Anyhoo, I sent them a reservation check two months
ago, and they still booked every room. I was on the phone with the most
idiotic twerp today. They're gonna send me my check back. I threatened them
with legal action if the check was even two days later than the delivery
date I was given."

     "Damn, no wonder you were so frazzled this evening."

Donnie and Connor worked together cleaning up and putting the left overs
away. After fixing themselves a cup of hot apple cider, the couple went
back to relaxing by the TV. The two were in the middle of snuggling and
playfully tickling each other when a commercial snagged Connor's
attention. He jerked forward so quickly, Donnie's body fell sideways
against Connor's back.

     "Hey what gives baby boy?" Donnie mumbled into the bare skin against
his face.

     "Shh hold up love." Connor grabbed the remote and turned up the
volume.

     "Are you in need of a truly one of a kind haunted experience? Then
I've got the perfect location for you."

     Connor quickly reached for a pen and notepad, then sat at ready to jot
down the address and phone number he was sure to appear on the screen.

     "For the best place this Halloween, call us here at Silverfeather
Manor. We've got the most ghoulish but friendly staff on hand ready to
tickle your every fancy. We're conveniently located a few minutes off
Highway 19. If you call now, we'll give you a special half off discount.
This discount is really a scream. So come on down to the haunted manor on
the hill for a magical night that'll leave you howling with laughter."

Connor jotted down the address and phone number, then he and Donnie locked
up for the night.