follows after him, hair mussed up and sticking up all around.

Ludwig's hair all mussed up, it made him look younger and he though it, well, cute! His own hair was all messed up too, from him drying it.

it looks normal, Feli's hair all messy.

's hair isn't too bad, usually. It's usually just the curl that sticks out. He sits on the bed and pulls Ludwig beside him. He climbs_

behind him and continues the massage, now including his back as well.

leans forward, resting his arms against his knees as he lets him. Since when did Feli get so good at this?

doesn't know either. He hums to himself, while working on a particularly tense knot.

lets himself ease out.

lays a little kiss on the little bone that sticks out on the top of his spine, which connects to his neck.

shivers, the kiss feeling incredibly hot.

sees the shiver and it reminds him of a game he learned a few years ago. He wanted to see if it would make Ludwig shiver again, like the_

game was supposed to. He never nkew the name but called it "Criss Cross Apple Sauce", as that was the first words in it. He did it to his _

bare skinned back, saying the words in his head instead of out loud.

arches up to the strange motion on his back, a bit confused.

giggles and continues through the rest of the little game thing.

something strange and he looks down. "Are you trying to tickle me?"

blushes and frowns. "It's not fair! You're not ticklish!" He finishes off it by running his arms down Ludwig's arms, saying the last line_

'now you've got the shiveries,' in his head. and hopes it all worked to get him to shiver again.

shivers again, just as desired and he looks to him. "I'm not that ticklish. But I know you are."

's face goes white and he looks at him, in slight fear. He holds out his hands in surrender. "Luddy, oh no, please.." He begs. Backing up_

the bed as he begs.

pins him down on the bed with one hand, the other tickling him like mad!

squeaks and laughs trying to squirm out of his grasp. He was laughing too much to even plead for him to stop.

leans down to kiss him, wrapping his arms around him.

gasps for breath, but instantly responds to the kiss, feeling Ludwig was more important than breathing. He wraps his arms around him, too,_

pulling him closer.

pulls him close, rolling to his side before rolling onto his back so that Feli was on top of him as he kissed him happily.

Smiles into the kiss, but reluctantly breaks it, because his vision was starting to blur from all the laughing before.

pants a bit, trying to catch his own breath. He smiles up at him sheepishly.

smiles down at him, too, and kisses him again, when he's caught his breath.

returns the kiss, shyly running his fingers through Feli's hair that was still slightly damp.

purrs into this kiss, tugging him to roll back so Ludwig was on top again.

does as he was signaled to do, on top of him yet not crushing him.

like having his weight on him; likes feeling their bodies together. He nips at Ludwig's lip, teasingly.

smiles into the kiss, nipping at Feli's lip in return.

blushes, his boldness dying again, and he runs his hands along Luddy's sides.

pulls back from the kiss, giving him little eskimo kisses.

smiles and in return, gives him butterfly kisses, he blinks so his eyelashes "kiss" his cheeks softly.

falls next to him, holding him close as he nuzzles against his neck.

cuddles into him, completely content.

presses a soft kiss against his neck, whispering something to him in German.

shivers at the kiss and can feel his cheeks flush slightly. He wonders what he said.

never tell him and he stretches out, one arm going around Feli's waist. "Sleepy," he mumbles.

still wants to know! He giggles at Ludwig's obvious cuteness and curls into him, not caring they were only in towels.

doesn't want either of them to catch colds and slips out of bed, blinking sleepily as he pulls out some sleeping shorts and_

_top, pulling them on before tossing the towel to the side. He looks at Feli. "Sleeping naked tonight?"

yawns and murmurs "Only if you don't mind."

doesn't mind, he's gotten used to it... shockingly. He snatches up Feli's towel and tosses it, covering up the Italian promptly.

all spun around from the towel and the covers, which accidentally wakes him up some. He's now a ball of giggles, amused that he was just_

stripped.

crawls into the bed, stretching again as a yawn touches his lips. "Sleep now."

moves closer to him, trying to stop laughing, and pulls his one arm over his waist again. "Go-goooo nigh," he says, in the middle of a yawn.

holds him tight, kissing his forehead. "Good night."