First things first.
I DON'T OWN SUPERNATURAL! ALL RIGHTS BELONGS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS OF THE SHOW!
Just something quick I have written within 30 minutes.
I just needed to write something cute. This has no plot, just some fluffy tickles.
Gosh how I love our angel brothers...
Warning: It's a tickle-fic
And again i am so very sorry for grammer/spelling mistakes.
Don't forget: My first language isn't english.
Hope you like it :)
But it's fun
A loud scream, followed by almost hysterical laughter was the first thing Archangel Michael heard that day and it was enough for him to know that one of his brothers was in trouble.
Well trouble in the form of "Don't mess with your older brother's or you'll regret it immediately".
And Michael was right when he arrived at the scene.
With crossed arms and a raised eyebrow he stood in front of his two younger brother's Lucifer and Gabriel. The messenger angel lay in the soft grass, squirming around, kicking his legs and shoving desperately against the bigger body of his brother Lucifer, all the while laughing like a maniac because the older archangel was wiggling his fingers all over Gabriel's bare belly and sides, making him laugh so much that the youngest archangel had already tears in his golden eyes.
"Lucifer."
The morning star ignored his big brother and kept tickling the other angel to tears, all the while laughing along with him.
"Lucifer!"
Michael was using his big brother voice by now, and this even got a reaction from Lucifer, who turned his head to him, but kept tickling Gabriel, whose laughter got silent for a moment, golden wings flapping wildly up and down as his older brother's fingers reached his ribs.
"What is it Mikey? Can't you see that I am busy?"
Michael tilted his head and raised his eyebrow again.
"Busy? Is that what you call it?"
Lucifer smirked and he turned his attention back to Gabriel who tried to shove his hands away as they tickled their way up to his armpits.
"Come on Mike. He deserves it."
"So? What has he done this time?"
"He tried to prank me."
Michael's own lips twitched upwards just at the thought of a young Gabriel trying to prank his older brother.
"I think he has learned his lesson Lucifer. Let go of him."
"But…it's fun Mikey. Why should I stop?"
"Lucifer!"
But the morning star just grinned before he renewed his tickle attack, making Gabriel scream with mirth as he drilled his thumbs into the center of his armpits, using his free fingers to tickle behind his shoulders at the same time.
His older brother stood there and watched the spectacle with a roll of his eyes.
He knew how stubborn Lucifer could be. Well, but he, as his older brother, also knew what he had to do to teach him a lesson.
With a small grin of his own Michael reached his hands out for Lucifer.
The moment he grabbed his sides and started to massage them through his white robe, the younger archangel's body winced and he started to laugh immediately, desperately trying to protect his sides by pressing his arms against them, but this was no obstacle for his older brother.
In a matter of seconds Lucifer let go of Gabriel as Michael tickled his way up and down his sides and ribs swiftly, forcing him down to the ground as well until he was able to straddle his waist. When his fingers dug into his stomach the younger angel let out a scream before he dissolved into loud booming laughter.
"Nonono AH! NOHOHO! M-Mike! S-Stop thahahat pleahahase!"
Michael's grin grew and a chuckle left his throat.
"But why Lucifer? I thought this is fun?"
The teasing words made it so much worse and Lucifer could feel how his cheeks turned red.
A squeak left his lips when Michael grabbed his wrists and pinned his arms above his head and before he could say anything, soft feathers started to brush up and down his smooth armpits, sending him into a world of laughter yet again. He arched his back, tried to hit Michael with his own white wings, tried to kick him, but nothing was working.
His face turned even redder when he heard how his two brothers were laughing at him.
And oddly their amused laughter made him laugh even more.
"Hey Gabriel? You want to help me?"
And Lucifer's heart almost skipped a beat when he heard that.
"NO! D-Don't you dahahahare Gahahabe! I will g-get you bahahahack if you…DON'T!"
The last word ended in a squeak when he could feel a sudden weight on top of his ankles and not even five seconds later soft fingertips fluttering over the soles of his bare feet.
Together with the feathers under his arms and the torture was perfect.
"Heh, you know what Lucifer? You were right. This is fun."
And Lucifer knew one thing for sure:
Next time, he would listen to his older brother when he would ask him to stop...
The End
