[Considering their proximity, Spy's elbows are a pretty easy target. But even so, it's easy to slip out of Scout's grip what with him being so out of breath. Spy is about to go in for another bout of tickling after that brief interruption when Scout's mouth makes contact with his. Instead of going for Scout's sides, Spy's hands catch his weight on the bed, planted on either side of Scout's torso.
This isn't their usual game of chicken, nor is it a situation fueled by their animosity. But considering they had just spent the night in bed together, as well as the morning so far, Spy shouldn't be surprised.
But he is, somehow. There's an instant where he tenses, uncertain, before he dips his head lower to kiss back, slow and hesitant.]
that tentaspy reference.....
This isn't their usual game of chicken, nor is it a situation fueled by their animosity. But considering they had just spent the night in bed together, as well as the morning so far, Spy shouldn't be surprised.
But he is, somehow. There's an instant where he tenses, uncertain, before he dips his head lower to kiss back, slow and hesitant.]