Colton Haynes arrived at the gym around 4 p.m. just as discussed. The 28 year old walked in to see it was empty except for the one person warming up in the boxing ring, Tyler Hoechlin. “You scare everybody off or something?” Colton greeted. “I rented the gym out for a couple hours so it could be just us” Tyler explained. “Good…I’d rather not embarrass myself in front of more people than I have to” “Don’t worry, it’ll just be an introductory lesson. I won’t actually knock you out” Tyler teased. “Very funny” Haynes answered as he stretched a little and slid into the ring to join his Teen Wolf co-star. 

“Smooth entrance” Tyler laughed. “I’ve seen a little WWE before” Colton assured while Tyler put on the sparring gloves. “So, I’m punching first?” “Yeah, I figured I’d let you get used to throwing a punch before I switch off with you” the fellow 28 year old explained. “How sweet” Colton teased as he put on the boxing gloves Hoechlin had laid out for him and prepared to start his first boxing lesson. “I will say, out of everyone, I’m glad it’s you teaching me. Posey would probably start throwing in crazy kicks and I think Sprayberry would end up taking it too seriously” Haynes added, getting another laugh out of Tyler. “You might have a point there. Speaking of the guys, did anybody send you that poll thing?” 

“What poll thing? Like a voting poll?” Colton questioned. “Yeah, MTV is running a poll on their website about which Teen Wolf guy is the most ticklish” Tyler explained like he knew how silly it sounded. “Haha what? Who comes up with this shit?” “I don’t know but as long as I don’t win, I don’t really care” Tyler admitted as Colton began to land a few blows into the padded gloves. “I mean, you might win…I’ve seen you get tickled a few times” “Yeah, like you’re some robot that’s not ticklish” Tyler fired back. “I’m not saying I am but I don’t think I could win the poll…I’m not that ticklish” “Oh yeah?” Hoechlin challenged as he intercepted the next punch and surprised Colton with a headlock. 

“Hey! We’re supposed to be sparring!” Haynes whined as he tried to get free and Hoechlin used his teeth to rip the Velcro strap from the glove to free his hand. “It’s good to mix things up every once and a while” Tyler assured before clawing into Colton’s side. “AahAhSShHIiT! AOhANNooAoNAohA!! CCoOmEEOoOONN!!” Colton burst with bubbly laughter as he writhed in the hold and tried to fight back but the boxing gloves kept him from really retaliating. “I’m just proving a point” Hoechlin laughed as his strong hand moved up and down Colton’s exposed side with wiggling fingers and random chomps into his lean frame. “AhAFFUuUCCkKyYOouUMmAaAAN!! NnOoTTFFAAiiIRRR!!” “That’s something losers say” Hoechlin teased as they danced around in the ring and Colton tried to make a move. 

“If you want out, you just need to admit that you’re more ticklish than me. It’s pretty obvious” Hoechlin explained without letting up for even a second. “AAhAHAYyYeEAAhHRRiIGGhHTT!” Colton refused, earning him more severe squeezes into his hip and side. “Say it!” Tyler encouraged like Haynes was just delaying the inevitable but Colton managed to get one glove off and shot right onto Tyler’s stomach. “AhAAaohA!” fired out of Hoechlin with a surprised face as he was forced to let go and Colton quickly ripped the other boxing glove off to make the most of his momentum. “It’s on now” Haynes assured with a smirk like he meant business and dove back into Tyler’s stomach before he could block him. “WOoAohAohA! AohAHAhsSHhITTAoha!” Hoechlin couldn’t help but laugh with another hardy outburst as Colton dug into the solid abs the best he could, even sneaking under his tank top to really get at him. “AhAOYyOOuURREEAASSkkIInNGGGFFoOorRiIITTAhAA!” Tyler warned as he struggled to get the other sparring glove off. “Yeah yeah” Colton brushed off as he tried to ascend toward the armpits but the second sparring glove came off a moment too soon and he grabbed Colton’s wrists. 

“Shit!” Colton laughed at the change up and tried to jerk free but wasn’t nearly as strong as his co-star, allowing Tyler to hoist both of his arms above his head and force him onto the nearest ropes. “No! Fuck off!” Colton laughingly argued as he tried to break free but Tyler kept his advantage and once he had him backed onto the ropes, forced his arms back down and around it before locking the hands behind him with one solid grip around his wrists. “NO! This is bullshit!” Colton argued as he wrestled with his new vulnerable position. “Just say the magic words…” Tyler reminded as his free hand wiggled in the air toward Colton’s stomach. “Fuck you! I’m not saying that!” “Tough guy, huh? We’ll see about that…” Tyler taunted before landing on Colton’s belly and destroying the lean abs with his powerhouse hand, digging in with isolated drills all over the unprotected stomach. 

“NNNOoAOhAOhAao!! AOhaGGOODDAaAMmMIIITTAohAOAH!!” Colton erupted with embarrassingly thunderous laughter, hating that Tyler was able to get such a rise out of him but the fresh attack was too vicious to resist. “I’d hate to make you piss yourself in the ring but I’ll do it” Tyler warned while Colton floundered against the ropes with a giant forced smile. “IIiLLLPPpEEEOOoNnYYOOUUiiiNNSSTTEeAAdDD!! OAOhaCCoOmMEEOOOONN!!” Colton fired back, making Hoechlin laugh before he hiked the tank top up and delivered a more precise assault on the abs Colton always flashed around. Tyler began chomping into the tight stomach with wide fingers, like a game at an arcade or something and hurled Colton into another fit of uncontrollable laughter. “FFuUUCCkKoOOOfFFAHaha!!” “I already gave you a way out; it’s not my fault you’re too stubborn to take it” Hoechlin reminded as if he was fine with tickling Colton until he came to his senses and surrendered. 

But Colton wasn’t about to go down that easily, soon realizing he wasn’t totally defenseless and using his leg to kick one of Tyler’s outward, leaving him in an awkward standing position like he was going for a split. “What the fuck?!” Hoechlin let out but Colton kicked the other one the same way until Tyler was losing his footing, forcing him to concentrate on that and allow Haynes the opportunity to strike back. Colton dipped down and grabbed Tyler’s left leg and slid under the bottom rope with it so Hoechlin only had one leg to stand on and had to hold onto the ropes for support. “The hell are you doing?!” “Too fast for you, Hoechlin?” Colton teased as he pried the sneaker off and wasted no time launching an attack on his new target. 

“AoAOhAOOhGGeETTTtoOOoFFMMyYFFOoOOTT!!” Tyler roared as he yanked on his leg to free his foot but Colton held on with a firm headlock around his ankle, recalling Tyler’s feet to be pretty ticklish. His determined fingers scribbled as fast as they could to do the most damage, running all over the white ankle socked sole while Hoechlin struggled to diffuse the situation in his awkward position. “Now’s the part where you admit you’re more ticklish than me!” Colton encouraged with a new upper hand fueling his confidence. “NnOOoOTTahAHahHAapPpEENNnIIinNnGG!!” “More fun for me” Colton answered before taking things up a notch by grabbing the edge of the sock and ripping it off to really get Hoechlin going. “Fuck you, dude! You could’ve left my damn sock on!” Tyler argued. “No way” Colton laughed before returning to the now bare foot with the same rapid scribbling fingers. 

“AAHAhAHAAFFFUUUUCCK! OhAOhAOhAohAACCoOOmMEEOOONN!!” Tyler bellowed out with heavier laughter once Haynes was going crazy on his foot, lean and smooth for excellent tickling. “See? You could totally win the poll” Colton teased with no real strategy to his attack, just doing his best to deliver the worst tickling possible and it sounded like it was working. His short nails scratched across the balls, arch, and heel with a flurry of excitement without even trying to pin down a specifically sweet spot and lucky for him, nearly every inch of Tyler’s handsome foot was a sweet spot. “DDAamMMIiITTCCCOOOlLTToON!!” Tyler raged as he tried to get him off him but Colton was holding on too tight to really overpower, prompting the hunky TV star to resort to a different kind of tactic. With his back to Tyler, Colton couldn’t see what he was up to and got a sudden surprise when Hoechlin gripped the top of his shorts and underwear in one hand and proceeded to hoist him up in a supreme wedgie like a crane. 

“AgH! What the fuck, man?!” Colton groaned with discomfort as he was pulled back into the ring and his ass stung until Tyler let him go. “You didn’t give me much of a choice” Tyler laughed before pouncing on his co-star. “No! No! Fuck off!” Colton protested as he tried to wiggle away but couldn’t stop Tyler from grabbing one of his ankles and pulling it up in the air, leaving Colton on his stomach. “Tyler, I swear to God! Come on!” “Since you wanted to go after my feet, I should go after yours” Hoechlin answered with a devious smile like he was happy to bring some karma his way and made quick work of Colton’s sneaker and black ankle sock, revealing the naked 10 ½ before securing a headlock around his ankle. “Fuck you!! I’m gonna kick your ass!!” Colton warned with obvious panic in his voice as he writhed around on the floor trying to counteract the new development. 

“Sounds like you’re a little worried about me having your foot locked up like this, Colton…I wonder why?” Tyler teased before letting his fingers fly on the fresh, upturned sole. “NNOAoAOhAOHAA!!! AohAOHAmMOOoTTThhEERRfFFUUuCCKKEERR!!” Haynes exploded like a firecracker on the ring floor with wild laughter as Tyler proved his feet were still terribly ticklish. Hoechlin’s longer fingers moved with harsh strokes as they wiggled across the soft foot at his mercy, focusing more on the arch and balls than Colton’s earlier approach. “AAhoAFFFuUuCCkKYYOouUaohAOha!! GGeETTTTooOoOFFFAhAAHA!!” Haynes demanded with violent kicks and thrashes behind him but Tyler wasn’t bothered, holding his position with ease as he wrecked the supple sole with ease. 

“You can’t really think you can win this thing, can you? I mean, you’re already a fucking mess” Hoechlin taunted. “AAohAYYooOOuUuSSUUCCKk!!” was all Colton could think to say amidst the torturous tickling, getting another laugh out of Tyler. “If you think I suck now, I can always suck more” Hoechlin offered before his fingers suddenly drifted up to the short, bubbly toes and gave them a taste of his wrath as well. “AAAAHAHAH!! NNoOAOhAOH!! IIIHhAaATTEEyYOOUUAhAHA!!” Colton let out with explosive laughter as Tyler scratched along the undersides of his toes and kept Haynes going crazy behind him. “Such soft, smooth toes…they really should be tickled” Tyler continued to tease in hopes of wearing Colton down as he devoured the creamy toes but his victory wasn’t so easily secured. 

Colton slung himself forward and yanked down Tyler’s shorts, exposing the black briefs covering his plump ass. “Thanks, I was getting a little hot” Hoechlin added to thwart Colton’s plan but wanted to try and force him to tapout before he could do anything else. “Good thing I haven’t shaved in a couple days or I wouldn’t be able to do this” Tyler prefaced, confusing his opponent until the stubbly chin landed on his bare foot and completely lit him up. “AAAAAAHAHAH!! WWhHAATTThHEEFFfuUUCCKK!?! WWhAHATTiiISSTTTHhAAATT?!” Colton squealed with newfound hysteria but Tyler didn’t bother answering him, too busy rubbing his chin and jaw all over Colton’s pretty pink sole. Colton pounded into the ring floor and flopped around like he was losing his mind as Tyler executed a move he never could’ve seen coming, absolutely destroying Haynes with every back and forth of his bristly stubble, a direct contrast to Colton’s baby soft foot. 

“Give up yet?” “AhAOhAOhHAooAoCCOOmMeEoOONN!!” “I’m gonna need to hear it” Tyler asserted before moving onto the toes and rubbing them extra well with his short beard. “AAAHAH!! OoKOOK!! AohAOhAohAAOHAOOKKKK!!” Colton practically screamed with desperate laughter until Hoechlin released his foot and Haynes could see straight again. “Alright, let’s hear it. ‘You’re more ticklish than me’” Tyler insisted as he turned around to face him. “…you’re more ticklish than me” Colton answered with a smart-ass smirk. “Do you really want more??” “Sorry, you’re right…you’re right…” Haynes answered as he sat up and laughed off his answer like he was prepared to concede but instead, reached out and grabbed Tyler’s wrists to yank him down to the ring floor. 

“Motherfucker!” Tyler argued as he was pulled forward and landed on his stomach, giving Colton the chance to turn the tables again and prove he hadn’t been defeated just yet. “What now, big guy?” Colton teased as he straddled Tyler’s back and plunged into his armpits before Hoechlin could realize he needed to protect them. “AAhAHASSHHiiTTAohAhoaAOhA!!” barreled out of Tyler harder than Colton was expecting, putting another smile on his face as he dug into both meaty pits. Hoechlin bucked and fought to try and throw Colton off him but couldn’t shake the disastrously effective fingers kneaded into the base of his pits. “Whoo! It’s like riding one of those mechanical bulls” Colton laughed as he held his position on Tyler’s back and did his absolute worst to keep his alpha co-star howling on the ring floor. 

“FFfUUUCCkKOoOFFfaohAOHA!! YYoOUUAAlLLREEAaDDyYLLoOOSsTT!!” “Did I? I don’t remember losing…” Colton smiled, knowing it would only agitate Hoechlin more as he tried to regain the upper hand. “YYOOuUuAAsSshOoOLLLEE!!” Tyler shouted through his rowdy laughter but Colton just laughed at him and even sank a little deeper into the pits, shooting Tyler’s reaction up another octave. “Damn! Listen to that laugh! Sounds like the most ticklish guy on Teen Wolf” Colton taunted, happily playing with fire in hopes of getting to Tyler enough to convince him to just quit. “TThhAATTSsSyYYoOUU!!” Hoechlin fired back with a rogue arm slinging back to try and grab Colton but he failed. “Nice try!” Colton laughed as he dodged the attempt but another arm came flying back the other way he didn’t expect, this time latching onto his shirt and forcing him onto the ring floor. 

“You fucking asked for it this time” Tyler assured as he grabbed Colton’s arm and swiftly put him in a hold with his legs that left him on his back and his arm out to his side locked in place. “We’re going from boxing to MMA now?” Colton questioned as he tried to get loose. “Looks like it” Tyler answered before taking advantage of the position he’d put his opponent in and plowing into his wide-open armpit with explosive fingers. “AAAhAHAHAHAFFUUUCCK! AhHANNOoNNOOO!!” Haynes burst with fresh laughter and became a floundering fish on the ring floor once again trying to escape the newest tickle attack but this time, Tyler seemed to really want to punish him, to make him regret tickling him so well moments earlier. 

“Where’s all that big talk now?? You should’ve just submitted earlier and saved yourself the trouble of getting the shit tickled out of you again” Tyler taunted while digging around in the naked armpit to get Colton overflowing with crazed laughter. “aHAhAAHASSHHiitTAohAOhANNooAOOOHA!! SSSTTOhHOOHOPP!!” “You brought this on yourself” Tyler reminded with a devious smile as Haynes writhed around and tried to break free from the hold but Hoechlin held tight and kept a perfectly wide-open target he was happy to exploit. “CCoOoMMEEOONN!! AOhAOhATTrRRuUUCCEE!! TTRruUCCEE!!” “I’m not agreeing to some dumb truce; I want you to give up and admit you’re more ticklish than me” “AhAohAFFUUuCcKkYyoOuUuAAHA!!” Colton fired back, not wanting to give Hoechlin the satisfaction of beating him but it looked like he was down for the count. 

Tyler held his arm tight and refused to show his armpit any mercy, steadily drilling in until Colton was red-faced and teary-eyed from so much tickling. “Come on, just tap out…we both know you want to” Tyler encouraged with a winner’s smile but he’d failed to think about his defense, giving Colton the opening to get back in the game. “AAhASSHIT!” shot out of Tyler once Colton reached out to scratch along this bare foot near his arm. “Cut it out!” Hoechlin tried to extinguish and switched his legs around but Colton just yanked off the other shoe and went after the socked foot instead. “AAhAOFFuUCCkKYYoOuUDDUuDEE!” Tyler argued as if it was a cheap move but it kept him from tickling Colton as much and eventually loosened his grip enough for Haynes to slip his arm free. Colton quickly ripped the sock off Tyler’s other foot and wrapped it between his legs before unleashing on the fresh bare foot. 

“AAhAhaAhAFFuUuCK!” Tyler roared with fresh laughter and tried to force Colton off but he did his best to dodge the attempts, wiggling and scooting around the ring floor as he scribbled across the balls and arch as viciously as he could. “How’s that truce sounding now?” “YYEEAaAahhRRiIiGGhHTT!” Hoechlin rejected with another lunge toward him but couldn’t make him stop. “What about some of this?” Colton suggested before leaning down and flicking his tongue along Tyler’s tan toes. “AAhAWWhAatThEeFFuUCCK!?” Haynes laughed at Tyler’s reaction and proceeded to snake between the big and second toe with fiery enthusiasm and forced Hoechlin’s laughter up another level. “SSTtohHOOPPLlIIcCkIinNgGmMMEE!!” Tyler shouted with giggly disgust but Colton loved getting such a rise out of him. “Just give up and I will” Colton answered before wiggling between the second and third toe with cartoonish exaggeration, driving his buddy up the wall with the lickling technique. 

“FfuUUCCkKIiNnGGSsTTohOHOOPP!!” Hoechlin demanded like he couldn’t believe he was having to convince Colton to stop licking between his toes but he finally caught his tank top in his hand and pulled him backwards until he had to let his foot go. “The fuck was that, man?!” “Wait until I tell Posey about that; he’s gonna freak” Colton laughed, knowing Tyler Posey would love a chance to lick Hoechlin’s feet. “He’s not gonna hear about it because you’re not gonna tell him!” Tyler assured as he grabbed Colton’s legs and forced them forward to make him roll onto his back. “What the hell are you doing?!” Haynes whined until Tyler forced his knees closer to his chest and Hoechlin sat across the backs of his thighs with Colton folded up under him. 

“What kind of weird wrestling move is this?!” “It’s called Colton’s Favorite” Tyler teased as he reached forward and started tugging off Colton’s other shoe. “If you wanted to lick my feet back, you could’ve just asked” “Such a smart ass” Tyler laughed as he peeled off the second sock and returned to the creamy soles with claw fingers dragging all the way down both feet. “AAhAHaahAHAAAhFFUUCCKK!” Colton laughed with an extended outburst as he realized how compromising the strange hold was but he couldn’t get out and Tyler was coming back for more. “NO! NOOAOhAOhAOAAOhAGGEETToOOoFFF!!” “Come on, get out…you’re the slippery one” Tyler teased as his dull nails raked down the soft soles again and got another heavy roar from his co-star, still holding out hope that he could outplay Hoechlin if he could just regain the advantage. 

“Maybe it’s a good thing we didn’t end up boxing today…I don’t know if boxers are supposed to have feet this ticklish” Tyler taunted while taking his time torturing the pristine soles. “SSoOOoDDOOoyYOOuUUAuAHA!!” “Oh, do I?” Hoechlin challenged before breaking into a scribbling fit on the trapped feet and cranking Colton’s laughter up almost instantly. “AHAOOAHOhAohAAOhAFFuUUUCCkKOOoOFFF!!” Haynes shouted as he tried to escape the pin but Tyler just laughed as he worked over the rosy soles worse than they ever had been. “JJUuUSSTTDDOOoAaTTRruUcCEEEWWIIiTThHmEEE!!” “No way; the only way I’m stopping is by you tapping out” Tyler assured while the playful feet wiggled under his fingers. 

Colton tried to reach forward and grab onto Tyler somehow or retaliate in some way but came up short, with nothing providing a good ‘out’ for him. “Being stubborn is only gonna bring you more trouble…and since you want to be all weird with people’s toes, I guess I can return the favor” Hoechlin offered before his fingers extended out onto the undersides of Colton’s plush toes and started clawing along all ten at the same time. “AAAHAhAHA!! NNOoOAAOH!! NnOooAOAOhAOhAA!!” “Come on! You were having a lot of fun with it earlier” Hoechlin teased to get back at him for licking his toes like he had. “OOkOoKAohAOHa!! TThhIiISSiiSSSNNTTFFAAAiIRR!!” “Haha I think it’s plenty fair…just be glad my tongue isn’t wiggling between your toes and it’s just this” Hoechlin pointed out while forcing the toes back so he could really drive Colton crazy and really get at the tender undersides like he wanted. 

Once again, Colton was on the metaphorical ropes, struggling to find a way out of his position and suffering in ticklish distress while Tyler tried to force him to submit. Hoechlin’s short nails on the silky toe pads was a kind of tickle hell Haynes had never been introduced to and it showed, even though he’d earned it from going after Tyler’s toes with his tongue. But as certain as defeat looked for Colton, he wasn’t prepared to give up just yet and reached out to grab onto the bottom rope to pull himself away. “Where ya going?” Tyler laughed as Colton made barely any progress getting out from under him. Colton didn’t even bother answering, too focused on his exit plan and too busy laughing his ass off but Tyler wasn’t about to just let him escape. 

He reached down to grab Colton’s wrists like he would pin them in place too but in a stroke of dumb luck, Haynes let go of the rope and it flopped back to hit Tyler in the face. “Oh shit!” Colton exclaimed as a stunned Tyler got his wits about him and ended up allowing Colton to get out. “Are you ok?” “Yeah…it only kind of stung for a second. This is silly…we should just call it a truce before one of us ends up in the ER” Hoechlin decided as Colton sat on the ring floor beside a bit guilty about the rope incident. “Yeah, that’s probably a good idea. I wonder if the rest of the guys know about the poll? Maybe they’re having it out too” Colton offered with a light laugh. 

“Yeah, maybe so…I don’t see any of the rest of them wanting to claim the most ticklish trophy either. That rope move was pretty impressive though. How’d you do that?” Hoechlin questioned. “I mean, I didn’t really try to do it. It just happened” “Surely you could do it again. I might end up in a wrestling show or something one day and need a cool trick or something” Tyler suggested with genuine interest in the accidental move Colton had pulled. “I guess you never know. Well, I just grabbed it and kind of pulled it back like this” Colton demonstrated on the lowest rope. “Is the second one that bouncy?” Tyler asked. “I don’t know” Colton answered before grabbing the second one to test it out and Hoechlin sprang up and held his wrists in place on the rope. 

“What are you doing?!” “Truce my ass” Tyler answered as he moved quickly and used the ropes of the ring to tangle Colton’s arms in them. “You asshole! We called a truce!” Colton complained. “I don’t remember shaking on it; you always have to shake on a truce” Tyler offered with a sly grin as he grabbed Colton’s legs and tangled them up just the same until Haynes was wrapped up in the ropes fully horizontal. “Come on! You can’t just tie me up in the fucking ring!” “Sure, I can” Tyler answered before reminding Colton how terribly ticklish his feet were. ‘NNOOOAOHA!! NNOAOOAHAOhAOhAOHAATTYYyLlLEEEERRR!!” rang out through the boxing gym as Hoechlin scratched and raked all over both supple soles, now without any possibility of losing the upper hand. 

“FFUUUCckKYYOOUuAUA!! NnOOMmOOORREETTiiICCCkKLliINNGG!!” Colton raged as he shook in the ropes and tried to wiggle his arms free. “Since you made me do all this, the conditions of the deal have changed. You have to call each of the other guys and tell them how much of a ticklish pussy you are” “AAhAOhAIImMnNnOOOTTDDOOOiiNnNGGiIITT!!” Colton refused. “I have a feeling you’ll change your mind soon enough” Tyler assured with an unsettling confidence in his ability to break Colton before kneeling down and rubbing his stubbly chin back and forth along the exposed toes while he continued terrorizing the rest of his feet. “AAAAAHAHA!! NNoOAOhAOHAAA!! NNNoOOoTTThhEETTTOOoOEESSS!!” Colton howled with audible desperation while Tyler relished in his assumed victory and tickled his helpless co-star as ruthlessly as only a friend could.