Cardboard boxes filled Sebastian Stan’s condo like some kind of strange decorations and they were just about the only thing left in his California home. Press had wrapped for Avengers: Endgame and Sebastian took it as the perfect time to close the chapter on his old home and move to a brand new place but he didn’t trust movers to transport his stuff, instead recruiting his fellow Marvel star for a little help on this sunny Saturday. “Where did you say you want these boxes?” Chris Evans asked as his herculean arms flexed under the weight of the boxes. “Just put them in the hallway; I’m starting to lose track of what’s what” Sebastian admitted with a light laugh. “Yeah…I had a feeling haha. Maybe you can get Mackie to help you un-pack” Chris answered. “Good idea” the slightly overwhelmed actor agreed as he continued sifting through his things.

A few minutes passed in the den and Sebastian noticed Chris hadn’t returned, giving him an excuse to take a break to look for him. “Chris? Did you get lost or something?” he called out as he walked around but soon found him in the guest room. “Umm, I was gonna handle this room by myself later. You don’t have to worry about it” Sebastian pointed out with sudden anxiety as he watched his buddy survey the room. “You sure? I charge by the hour so you should get your money’s worth” Chris teased with a cheeky grin back at him before stumbling upon something hidden under a pale sheet. “What’s this? I thought we got all the furniture” Evans questioned. “Oh, that’s nothing. Just something I need to throw out” Sebastian struggled to explain away, trying to deter him from looking any closer but he couldn’t stop Chris from lifting the sheet and unveiling the rather unusual apparatus.

“Umm…I’m not sure what question to ask first haha” Chris confessed with a confused laugh as Sebastian tried to hide his nerves. A million thoughts ran through his head; panic, potential excuses, shame, and excitement to name a few while he attempted to formulate a convincing lie. He watched Chris study the black device and felt his face growing red when a truly bananas idea offered him a way out, prompting his mouth to speak before he could overrule it. “It’s a tickle chair” Sebastian answered, watching Chris’ curiosity intensify. “Tickle chair?? Are you serious haha? Nah, you’re fucking with me” “I’m serious; it’s just something I’m into” Sebastian elaborated, his confidence stabilizing once Chris didn’t freak out. “I never knew you were into tickling…like a fetish or something?” “Yeah, you could say that” “So what? You actually tickle people in this thing? Or do they tickle you??” Chris asked while his hand ran across the top of the stocks. “Sometimes but it's mostly me tickling other people…wanna try it out?” Sebastian offered after recognizing Chris’ intrigue.

“What?? Now I know you're fucking with me” Evans laughed off but his curiosity was obviously piqued by the chair, persuading Sebastian to try and reel him in further. “Come on, let me test you out. You’re not even that ticklish are you?” the brunette stud charmed with a playful smirk. “I used to be but I’m not sure now...this thing looks like some kind of torture device though, kind of intimidating haha” Chris added like he was contemplating the offer. “It’s a blast, I promise; nothing to worry about. I’m getting rid of it anyway, might as well get one last use out of it” Sebastian proposed as he popped the stocks open and looked back at Chris, inviting him to take a seat. “Oh man…haha this is crazy. Ok, ok, but just for a minute” Chris gave in with a reluctant, nervous smile as he sat in the tickle chair and placed his ankles in the black stocks while Sebastian surged with surreal excitement. “You've gotta lose the shirt though” “Really?” “Really” Sebastian insisted before Chris pulled off the t-shirt to expose his hairy chest and solid stomach. “Hold your arm up here” Sebastian instructed. “You’re gonna tie my arms up too??” “You’ve gotta get the full experience” “I have a feeling I’m going to regret this” Chris laughingly added he let Sebastian strap his arms out to his sides to leave him totally helpless.

“Where to start…” Sebastian teased as he trailed a few fingers along his buddy’s arm, getting an anxious laugh out of him. “Maybe a nice shoulder massAAGgahOhEEOhoOhOhOOHMmyYGGOoDdHoAOAHoO” Chris tried to suggest before four fingers were drilling into the top of his sides right where his lat muscles bulged out. “Oh, this is gonna be fun” Sebastian added with a devious grin as Chris floundered in the chair, already bubbling over with laughter. “OoKKoOkKK!!” “We’re just getting started!” Sebastian assured but he could tell Chris was already in over his head. “CcCOOoMmmEeooONnN!!” Evans tried to convince while pulling on the arm straps but they didn’t budge, allowing Sebastian to exploit his wild sensitivity as viciously as he wanted. “I never realized how much armpit hair you have haha” Sebastian added as he trailed up closer to them from behind him. “OohH my God” Chris let out with giggly anticipation, clenching his jaw and fists until a slow teasing broke his suspense. “OoohHhohOHhoSShhiIitT” Chris burst but quickly tried to control this time, squirming at the light touch of the fingers wiggling in the dark puffs of hair that refused to slow down.

“What’s wrong?” Sebastian taunted to mess with him more, watching him jerk and try to contain his reaction. Chris couldn’t even quip back at the question without totally breaking, instead biting his lip and holding out for a naïve chance at ending things early until Sebastian suddenly plunged into both meaty pits. “AAHOAHAmMMoOoTTTHhEERRFFuuUCCcKkKEERR! AhOAhANNoONNONOAHOhaoHAOHAAOhOHASSTTOoHOOohHPPP!” Chris raged with a bright smile of roaring laughter, fighting the dastardly chair while Sebastian went to town. “Wowee!” Sebastian toyed with him, smiling just as hard for the opposite reason as he dug into the depths of both underarms. “AhoAHASSEeebBASsttiIAANnNA!! AHoHOhAOHAACCuuIiTToOoUUuTAHOAHA!” Chris shouted through the full and hardy laughter to try and stop the wily fingers but it was no use. “I can’t wait to tell Mackie about this” Sebastian added with growing sadistic pleasure as he burrowed into the armpits until the chair was almost bouncing off the ground with Chris’ violent bucking. “You want me to stop?” “HOAHAYYYEEESSSS! AHOHAAYyYYEEssS!!!” “Alright…I guess” Sebastian gave in with a moment of mercy before moving around in front of him.

Chris was already sweating, his cheeks and chest shiny with evidence of how torturous the tickling really was. “Such an asshole…” Evans admitted with a light laugh as he caught his breath. “Haha you seemed like you were having a good time” Sebastian added with a sly grin as he stepped over Chris’ legs so he was standing on either side of him. “No more, come on…I tried it out, you can let me go now” “This is way more fun than packing; I think I’ll tickle you all night” Sebastian proposed as his fingers slowly wiggled toward Chris’ naked chest. “No…dude, come on haha! No more tickling! I’ll do anything you want, I’ll pack up the rest of your stuff myself! Come ooANOAhOoaohOAAhOAHOAA!!” Chris negotiated until Sebastians’ stiff fingers were vibrating into the sides of his pecs, sparking another explosion of hilarious laughter. The defenseless stud tested the straps with all his strength but couldn’t escape the tickle attack, fueling Sebastian’s high even more as he dug into the tender chest. “AhAOhAAFFfuUuUCCKK!! AHOHAOAHaOSSSTTToOhOHOHPPP!! HAOhaohAAHAHohaaAHOAHAPpPLLlEeeAASSEEE!! AHoHAOAHANNOOOnNOOmmMOoOROREeE hAHAAHoHAOHAAAOHAA!” Chris howled harder than Sebastian had ever heard him.

“What’s the safe word?” “AhOHOAHAWWhHAAATTTttSSAAFFEEWWoOOrRRddd?!!” “I didn’t give you safe word? Damn, my bad, man” Sebastian answered with a smirk. “AHAOahFFFuUuCCKkKAHAOYYYOOuUUhOHAOAHAAAA!!” Chris hurled with ticklish frustration before Sebastian wrapped his hands around the edges of the buff chest to prove how skilled he was, using his thumbs to work into the pecs while the rest of his fingers wiggled into the base of the handsome pits. The new technique drove Chris absolutely crazy, his eyes wide with sensory overload like he couldn’t believe how much it tickled and his laughter spiraling into high-pitched hysteria as he shook in the chair. “I figured I’d get Ruffalo in here before I ever talked you into it but you just had to go snooping in the guest room” Sebastian teased even more without giving Chris a second of relief, focusing on the chest and pits with cruel enthusiasm. “AhoAHohHohAoHOOKKKooOOkkK!! AOHAOhHAOAEENNnnOOoUUUGGHH! HAohAAYyYoOUuGGoOoTTmMMEEE!!! AHoHAHAJJJuUSSTTssTTooOOoPpP!! MmMeERrCccyYY!!”

“Ok, yeah…you deserve a break” Sebastian gave in after close to ten more hellish minutes and Chris’ back relaxed against the chair like he’d ran a marathon. “Ok, break’s over” Sebastian suddenly announced less than 30 seconds later. “What?! NOOAOhoHAoAOHAoHOAHNNOOnnOoOHOhAOHAAHoHAA!!!” Chris burst with one hand squeezing into his thigh through the gym shorts and the other destroying his right armpit, like a tornado of sensations hell bent on wrecking the trapped hunk. “I’m waiting on you to break out of here but maybe you actually like it and you don’t want me to stop” Sebastian taunted with a wicked smile as Chris jerked back and forth. “AHOAHOHAOhAhoAHAoaHAAYyYyEEaaAhHHRRIIiiGGghHhTTTHAOhaohA!! HAohaOAHoHAASSTToOoOPPpTTiiCckKLlIIINnGGmMMEEeeEAADDiIiICCckKK!!” Evans objected through the desperate laughter as Sebastian dug into his meaty thigh and dominated every inch of the sweaty armpit with a smile on his face. Chris laughter got so loud that Sebastian put his hand over his mouth to avoid alerting the neighbors, switching around to dive into the other armpit with his free hand, this time focusing his thumb into the spot just below the puff of hair. “MMNhHMmMHNNMmMHMMM!!” Chris erupted and his shoulders rocked against the back of the chair but nothing derailed the devilish attack. Despite being good friends for years, Chris had never seen that side of him; the playfully vicious Sebastian, a mean tickler who loved indulging in every bit of Chris’ super ticklish body like he really could keep it up all night.

“Ok, ok…I still need you to help move so I don’t want to totally tire you out” Sebastian pointed out a long 15 minutes later as he got off of Chris. “You’re the worst…really” Evans let out as he relished in the relief, his entire upper body glistening with sweat. “You mean Captain America can’t take a little tickling?” “You wait till I get you in this thing” Chris threatened. “I told you I’m throwing it out…unless you want it at your place” Sebastian offered as he moved in front of Chris’ feet. “Hey! What are you doing?? No fucking way!” Evans protested with tired thrashing against the stubborn straps. “I couldn’t forget about your feet…and come to think of it, I don’t know if I’ve ever actually seen them in person” Sebastian added with heightened intrigue as he tugged off both sneakers after fighting Chris’ attempt to hold onto them. “Leave my feet alone! Oh my God, I'm seriously gonna kill you” Chris threatened with obvious fear for what was coming. “Oh yeah?” Sebastian challenged with an eyebrow of attitude before slipping off the white socks with one swoop and unveiling a pair of supple pink soles just begging for some attention.

“What the hell are those?? What are you doing with my toes?!” Chris questioned as Sebastian wrangled his plump big toes in two thin black straps attached to the stocks. “Toe straps; they come with the chair” Sebastian answered with a cheeky smirk. “This is ridiculous – come on! Just untie me, I can’t take anymore tickling” Chris tried to persuade as his shy toes curled with anticipation. “I have the UHaul for another three hours; moving can wait a little longer” Sebastian added before scribbling across the smooth pink balls of both feet. “AAhOAHOahNNoNNoOoHoAHOAHAOAOhao!! hAOhaohaoAOHAOHSSoONnnooOFFfAAbBIIiTTcCCHhH!” shot out of Chris like a geyser and he realized what the toe straps were for, forcing him to endure very scratch and stroke as his fellow hero continued embracing his villainous side.

An hour later the house was almost empty and the UHaul was practically full with Chris’ body still tingling a little from the impromptu tickle torture. “You’re definitely buying dinner when we’re done here. I think I could eat a horse” Chris informed. “Must’ve worked up an appetite moving all those boxes” Sebastian teased. “Yeah that’s exactly what it was” Chris fired back with a playful throw of the broom toward him. “It looks like that’s everything…but there is still the chair. I guess I can get somebody to pick it up and throw it out tomorrow. Although I could probably sell it for a small fortune if I say it’s covered in Chris Evans’ sweat” Sebastian joked. “...actually, maybe I can take it off your hands” “You serious?” “Yeah…I think I could get some use out of it” Chris explained with a mischievous twinkle in his eye of bad influence and Sebastian could see the list already coming together in his head.