Looking for Sirius

"Well, i enjopy seeing you tickled, so where even," Clare says.

Sirius chuckled. "And since we've established that I like tickling you..." he said, "...I think I will!!"

While he was talking, his tail had once again snaked its way underneath Clare. And as he finished his sentence, its tip poked upward, tickling her belly.

Clare squeaks slightly and jumps. "yipe! hey!" she says playfuly.

"Gotcha!" Sirius chuckles. He darts in with his tailtip, poking and tickling Clare wherever he can get an opening. "Tickle tickle tickle!"

"Hey, yipe, stop that, yipe!" Clare squeaks as she jumps, trying to avoide his tail.

Sirius grins, his tail darting in faster and faster, as he tries to get Clare down off her feet so he can pounce her!

Clare keeps dodgeing, eventually falling on the ground on her back.

Sirius pounces on Claire. "can you guess what I'm going to do next?" he teases with a wicked grin on his face.

"I think I can," Clare says with a smirk.

Sirius brings his forepaws up to her sides, and begins to lightly trace his clawtips over her ribs. "Aw, you guessed? I just can't surprise you, can I?"

Clare simply shook her head no, giggling madly.

Sirius grins. "Well, maybe I can surprise you by being an even better tickler than you thought I was!"

He moves his claws in an intricate pattern of caresses and pokes over her ribcage.

Clare begins to giggle even louder and harder.

Sirius stops tickling momentarily, but just long enough to grasp and hold both of her forepaws in his own. That done, he gives Clare a wicked grin and begins using his raspy tongue to lick in long strokes along her underside.

Clare:*Squeals madly and squirms*

(Sorry i've gone so long man.)

(Glad to see you back!!)

Sirius pulls her wrists up over her head to keep her forelimbs out of the way, his tail snaking around her hindlegs at the same time. Then he uses his free paw to tickle all over her underside. "Having fun?" he teases.

Thanks)

Clare can only sqeual madly and nod by now*

Sirius laughs along with her as he tickles for several more seconds on her belly. Not wanting to exhaust her totally, however, he stops and lets her catch her breath. By the time she does, though, Sirius has changed his position so that he is lying across Clare's back legs. He grins and gives her a mischevious look. "Tell the truth, you *really* wanted me to tickle your feet instead, didn't you?" he teases.

Clare:Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaybe. *She smirks and wiggles her toes*

Sirius grins. "Only maybe? Perhaps I can help you make up your mind..." He begins to lick, his raspy tongue sawing in and out between the dragoness' toes.

Clare:*Squeals with loud laughter and squirms madly, trying to break free* NOT THE TOUNGE!

Siruis grins, seeing that he's hit a really ticklish spot. He curls himself around Claire's feet and begins working his tongue in and out between her toes even faster. "Give...up...?" he asks slyly, between licks.

Clare:YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES!!!!!!!

Sirius stops, and looks at her with one eyeridge quirked. "You...giving up? I didn't think that was possible!" he teased.

Clare:Anything's possable.