“Damn, man, when’d you get so shitty at pool?” Sebastian Stan teased after Chris Evans hit the 8 ball in on accident. “I think you’re bad luck” Chris suggested with another swig of his beer. “Yeah yeah, blame it on me” Sebastian laughed as he lined up his next shot, already beating his buddy by a good bit. Chris watched Sebastian grow cockier with every shot and mouthier with each beer, knowing if he actually won he’d never let it go. “And he sinks it!” the dark haired hunk announced with a triumphant laugh, his arms in the air like his own biggest fan. “You can’t beat a man on his own pool table; that’s just fucked up” Chris pointed out. “We can play another game if you want a chance to even the score” “I don’t know, my game’s off tonight and I don’t think I can take anymore shit talking” Chris hesitated. “Come on, we’ll even make it interesting for a little incentive” Sebastian proposed. “Oh, I’ve gotta hear this” “Winner…gets to tickle the other” the over confident actor elaborated after the chair in the corner caught his eye.

“No way, you’re crazy if you think I’m letting you get me in that thing again” Chris argued. “Don’t be a pussy! 5 minutes tops” Sebastian pressed with a flashy smile of tipsy persuasion. “Fine but if I lose again, I’m keeping one arm free just in case you try to go longer” “Oh, is wittle Chris too tickiwish??” Sebastian teased with a playful poke, making Chris laugh and shove him off. “Just rack the damn balls” Evans instructed before grabbing another beer and showing Sebastian how good he actually was. Over the next 20 minutes Chris sank ever shot he made, smoking Sebastian by 4 balls by the end of the game. “No fucking way! You cheated!” “I didn’t cheat; I just played better than you” Chris corrected with a grin. “Hold on a minute, did you just hustle me??” Sebastian questioned with a look of suspicious disbelief. “Call it what you want but I think we both know who won” Chris answered as Sebastian realized his plan had backfired. “Listen…we don’t actually have to go through with the bet; I was just fooling around” “No way, a deal’s a deal, buddy; take a seat” Chris refuted with a smile from beside the tickle chair. “Fuck me…” Sebastian let out with an apprehensive sigh before downing the rest of his beer, reluctant but not very concerned, assuming Chris hadn’t actually had any tickling experience since taking ownership.

“…fine, I guess you’re right” Sebastian agreed with naïve ease as he flopped down in the chair and pulled off his t-shirt. Chris could tell he was only a few beers from drunk, tipsy enough to comply with arrogant confidence, even holding up his arms to be strapped in. “I’m ready when you are” Sebastian informed with a shit-eating grin but Chris was happy to let him believe he had nothing to worry about. “I guess it’s about time you got some use out of this” Sebastian added like he was doing Chris a favor as his second wrist was secured above his head. “Actually, you’re not the first” “Really?? Who was then?” Sebastian questioned before Chris locked his ankles in the stocks. “Hey, Henry!” Evans shouted from the game room. “Henry?? Henry who…?” Sebastian asked as Mr. Cavill walked in with an eager smile. “Oh shit…you gotta be kidding me” Sebastian let out with disbelief. “Chris told me he’d get you in the chair but I didn’t think it’d be thateasy haha” Henry laughed as he moved closer. “You guys set this up?? What the fuck?!” Sebastian asked with a jerk in the chair, suddenly more nervous than before. “I figured you’d try to bet me at some point and I told Henry to just hang out until then. You tickled me and I tickled the shit out of Henry so it’s only fair that you get a turn” Chris explained as he started tugging off one of Sebastian’s shoes.

“Guys, come on…you don’t have to do this” “What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you can’t take a little bit of payback” Henry taunted as he lingered behind the chair to keep him on edge. “I’m not even that ticklish so you’re wasting your time” Sebastian did his best to convince. “Well we both know that’s bullshit” Chris answered with a smirk as he let loose on the socked feet. “AahohhAoohAohYYOoUUoSsoONNoOffAAbBIiITTCCCHOHoahAohAOhAnOoNnOooHOAhAA!” “Glad to see you fixed the straps; I’d hate for him to get loose” Henry added before dipping into both wide-open pits with his giant hands. “HAhoAHoANNOONNO!! hoahasSsSTTOooHOOPPP!! hAOhAOHAOHAAOnnOOoOoTTTBBooOTTThHh!!” “I’m starting to see why you two like this thing” the Englishman added with a devilish grin as he dug deeper into the middle of both hairy hollows. “FfFuUuCckKooOoFFAhOAHAOHAaAAA!” Sebastian protested as he thrashed about like a madman. “I bet you regret giving it away now” Chris teased while scribbling all over the grey socked soles.

After having owned the chair for a few years, Sebastian knew a way to get out of the wrist straps if he ever needed to and he tried to slip out like he remembered but Chris’ alterations to the restraints had coincidentally thwarted the secret trick to escaping. “You weren’t kidding; he is really ticklish” Henry added as he kneaded into the base of the pits. “AAHoAHoAohAOHaJjUuSSTTSTToOOoppHoahOAHAeEnNnOOOUuggGGhhAAA!!” “I’d say he’s more ticklish than you or me…what do you think, Sebastian?” Chris taunted. “ahOHAFFFuUuCCKkHAOhAyYoOOUUUAHoahOHAA!!” “Come on, just admit how ticklish you are” Chris instructed while dominating the wily feet trying to avoid him. “AhAOhAOhBblLLOooWwWmMEeeEEHaoHA!” “Oh, now you’re asking for it” Chris laughed before yanking off the last line of protection and raking up and down both heavenly bare feet. “AAAAHoHAohAoOkKOOKkHoHAoHOHoAAHoHA IiIMMmTTiICCkKLliiSSSHh!!” “More ticklish than me and Chris?” Henry added. “AAHoAHYYyEeSssYYyEeESss!!” Sebastian admitted to appease the devious tag team. “So you lied to us earlier??” Henry questioned with a playful tone as he started down toward his sides. “nOOnnOooOOIIiIWWAaSsshOAhaohaAJjuuSSTT KkIiDddinNnGGG!!” “Nobody ever told you lying just gets you in more trouble?” Henry teased before sinking into the area right below his ribs, squeezing into his sides and into the buffet of ab muscles.

Sebastian exploded in the chair with newfound desperation, pulling on the straps and fighting against the stocks to get away as the tickle master finally got a taste of his own medicine. “These toe straps really are handy; I mean especially with such soft, ticklish feet like yours” Chris pointed out just to fuck with Sebastian more as he secured the left big toe in the strap. “AhOAHaCcOOMmEeoOoNN!! hAOhAnNooTTThheeSSTtrraAAaPPpSsS!!” Sebastian begged through the hilarious laughter and sharp squeals. “Toe straps? I must’ve missed those” Henry added. “You’re lucky I forgot” Chris answered with a laugh before starting in on the taut pink soles, dragging his short nails back and forth across the buttery balls and smooth arches to really wreck his fellow Marvel alum. “NNoOOo!! AhAAOHoHAoAHAOhaSssHhIIIiTT!! hAOhaohAoHoHAHANNOONnOOmMMmOOorrREE!! AohaoAAHOAIiITTsSSBBeEENNn FFFIIVVEeMMinNUUTTEeSsSS!!” Sebastian tried to point out per their deal. “It’s only been about a minute; we still have a long way to go” Chris answered with a grin. “AhOAAhoHASsSUucchHhAhAohAOALLLIiIAARR!! AHoAHOAHAOhoaAHoANnOoMmOOORREEAHOahoAH!” Sebastian protested as he realized time wouldn’t save him and the famous duo continued driving him absolutely crazy.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a ticklish-looking bellybutton” Henry confessed as he continued wiggling into the ripped stomach. “aHoAHoAHAhoAnNooNNoohAOhahoaDddoOONNnTTT!” “I’d see for myself if I were you” Chris encouraged from the stocks. “HAoHAnOOnNNooO!!” “I guess there’s only one way to find out” Henry concluded with a smirk before slipping his pointer finger in the tight navel and swirling around with sadistic pleasure. “AAhoAHoHASSTtToOOpPPiIIiTTT!! hOAHAOhAOAOhOAHahccCCoOmMEEOOoNNN!!” Sebastian tried to jerk away or shake the finger but Henry wiggled around like he was swirling cotton candy, making Chris laugh at how much fun Henry was having. “I’ve always admired how nice your feet are, Sebastian but now that they’re in front of me…they look kind of tasty” Chris explained as he eyed the beautiful bare feet, only half-way lying to further toy with Sebastian. “WhhHHAaTT?! AHoHOhAoHAohAAHWWhAATTAAReyyOOUhAohA TTAAlLLKKIiNgGGAABABoauAAUOOUTT!?!!” Sebastian erupted with wide eyes and wild laughter as Chris started nibbling and licking along the side of his right foot.

“You must have some pretty incredible feet, mate; he wasn’t doing that to mine haha” Henry added as he watched Chris snack on the gorgeous pair. “You broke out before I could” Chris answered, getting another laugh out of Henry before indulging in the left foot, slurping up and down the sultry sole while spidering all over the other at the same time. “AAHoHoAHAOhAOhOAACcOomMeEOooNN!! AHoHoAHaohaIIiccCAAnNTT TTAAKKEEAnnYMmoORRREEE!” “Really? Because I kind of wanted to try down here” Henry answered before plunging into both thighs and digging in with all his Superman strength. “AAhoAHoAHMmOOoTThHeEeRrfFuUCCKkEErRR!!!” Sebastian howled at the fresh sensations and his legs bucked in protest but his reaction was quickly topped when Chris pulled out the comb he’d brought and started sawing it across the base of Sebastian’s silky right toes. “AWWHHAATTTHHEEehoahoaHFFFUUuCkK?!? HAOHAoaHANNOOnnOOO!! hAOhaOAHsSTToOOopPP!! AHoahaCCCHhRRIIiissSSS!!” “Man, you’re meaner than I thought” Henry admitted with an impressed laugh. “I have my moments” Chris answered before doubling down and snaking his tongue between the tied toes of the other foot, showing Sebastian just how much of a tickle monster he’d created.

“I’ll admit, part of me wants to borrow this chair myself…I’d love to see Ben Affleck or Jason Momoa try to handle it haha” Henry explained as he continued digging into the strong legs no matter how hard Sebastian tried to keep them closed. “I’m always down to lend a hand if you need it” Chris assured with a smirk. “I’ll remember that” “If you really want to see how hard he can laugh, you should try his nipples; they’re crazy ticklish” Chris informed to Sebastian’s horror. “NnOOnnOOhAOhAOhOHOAhohoOAhoHA DdOOnNTtMmESSShAhAHA WwiiITThhMMyYNNiIPpLlLeESSS!!” “You’ve gotta work on your sales pitch, mate…how could I not now?” Henry added before pulling out the electric toothbrush he’d brought along, straddling Sebastian, and going to town on the stud’s perky pink nipples. “AhOhOAhOAhoAAOhAOHAOAHHhNnOOO!! HAOOHAohOHAOHAFFfuUCCkKIInnGGHoAHOAHSSTTOOoOppPPIIIITT!!” Sebastian raged like he’d explode out of the chair as the buzzing bristles concentrated on his left nipple and Henry teased the other between just two fingers.

“We’ve gotta have game night more often” Chris added with a flashy smile as he took a break from the delicious toes and joined Henry at Sebastian’s chest. “Well this definitely beats billiards” “Thank Sebastian; it’s his chair” Chris added. “AHAOhOAHaIiIihhHAATTEeeHAoAHAO YyyOoOuUGGuUyySSHoAHoAHA!! JJUusUSSTSTTOooPPpTTiIiCckKllLiiNGGMmeeEEE!!” Sebastian begged through the forced smile as he endured the diabolical toothbrush on his nipple. “Yeah yeah yeah, maybe in a few minutes…or 30” Chris answered before leaning closer to the right side of his chest and flicking his tongue all over other nipple while Henry used the vibrating brush on the opposite side. “AhOAHoAHnNoONNNoOOohoAHOHA!! HOAHOAHAFFFuUuCCKKYyoOUuUU!!!” Sebastian insulted and begged through the ticklish desperation until Chris and Henry finally let him out of his own tickle chair 20 minutes later, watching him rest his stunning feet atop the stocks and relax against the back with an exhausted relief they both recognized. “…I hate this fucking chair.”