“Oh?” she challenged, giggling softly as she collected a bit more paint and ran her fingers over his torso, leaving a lovely purple trail. “Maybe something like t-that..?”
Her body was poised to run in case he decided to chase her with the paints. Thank goodness they didn’t have to worry about any mess they would end up making so they could be free to have fun with this.
He tried not to laugh, but the paint and her light touch tickled on his sensitive chest. Jack wondered vaguely what flavors the different colors were – he could imagine the purple being some kind of fruit, but wouldn’t know until he tasted it. Which he was very much looking forward to.
“Mm-hm, something like that indeed.” Grinning, he caught Katelynn around the waist, and painted a blue circle around her navel.
Darn he caught her too quick before she could run. She wiggled in his arms since she was ticklish around her stomach, the flesh retracting inward as if trying to get away from his fingers. “Looove~” she laughed, reaching her hands up to smear the paint around his cheeks as if he were blushing.
“If you’re going to tickle me..” And then tried to return the favor by moving her fingers down his body to find his spots.
As her clever fingers tickled him, Jack let out some very unmanly giggles. Paint marks dotted and streaked his body, but he gave as good as he got, leaving abstract designs on Katelynn’s skin in a rainbow of colors.
Finally, as he left an orange smear on her cheek, Jack darted in and playfully licked her. The paint was delicious, rich and sweet, rather like the chocolate oranges his parents sometimes got him for Christmas.
Jack Maple 