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Jared Padalecki's On Set Tickle Torture

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It had been a long day on the set of Supernatural and it was showing on everyone’s faces. Jensen Ackles was watching in his chair by the crew as his on screen brother was filming a scene. Jared Padalecki was shooting the last scene of the day and he was kind of nervous about this particular scene. He was supposed to be tortured by demons and his brother was set to save him at a certain point. Normally he would be fine with doing the scene but there was an element that made him a bit skittish; being tied up.

The brunette guy was tied to a wooden chair, his wrists bound to the arms of the chair and his ankles tied at the legs. The 3 demons were guest actors fort the week and which he hadn’t met, adding to his nerves. Jensen watched with a smug grin as his co-star sat uncomfortably in the chair. He loved watching Jared squirm, it was funny because Jared was always the one playing pranks and making others uncomfortably.

As one of the demons was starting the torture, a freak accident occurred. The actor had cut himself on a nearby shard of metal that was on the counter on set. The director approached the actor and got him to see the doctor next door and gave the other 2 demons a break. “What about me?” Jared asked, “Oh, well you’re exactly how we want you to look in this scene so would you be alright with just sitting pretty until he gets fixed up?”, “Fine, sure thing” he agreed, being the nice guy he is.

Jensen stood up and started walking toward the food table, “Jensen!” the bound actor shouted. “Yeah?”, “Get me a cookie or something”. Jensen sighed and complied with his buddy. Soon enough he returned with a large chocolate chip cookie just for Jared. “Here ya go”, “Uhh, can you feed it to me?”, “Are you serious?”, “Well, I can’t exactly feed myself right now”, “Whatever”. Jensen waited patiently as the bigger guy ate the cookie like a true cookie monster. “Thanks man”, “Yeah, sure thing. Wait, you have crumbs all over your shirt, that might not look too hot on film”, “Oh shit, just brush them off”, “Alright, chill out”.

Mr. Ackles started brushing the crumbs off of Jared’s shirt when the more muscular guy let out a slight giggle. “Um, what was that?” “What?” “Why were you laughing?” “Uhh…I wasn’t?” he tried to play off. “Whatever man” Jensen replied as he finished swiping the tiny pieces of cookie off. His hands brushed near his pecks and this time Jared’s burst of giggles wasn’t so quiet or subtle. “No way…” the older actor exclaimed. “No way what?!?” Jared asked, playing dumb. “You’re ticklish” “The hell are you talking about dude?” “This” Jensen said as he jabbed 2 of his fingers into his bound bud’s stomach. A mild laugh escaped his lips but he quickly shut his mouth to cover his weakness. “You are ticklish!” he shouted.

“Okay okay, maybe a little” he admitted. “Tickle tickle tickle” Jensen teased as he wiggled his fingers slowly toward Jared’s upper body. “Don’t fucking touch me man!” he demanded as his friend got closer. He tried breaking out of his bindings or moving the chair but he didn’t budge. “Jensen I swear to God!!” he let out before the fingers gunged his stomach. The thin grey t-shirt he was wearing didn’t provide much protection from the prying fingers as they poked and prodded his abs. He jerked his head around and fought back his laughter with all his self-control.

“Somebody likes it” Jensen taunted as his wiggled his fingers on the tight tummy of his helpless friend. He did this thing where he’d put his fingers together and dig into him as fast as he could, producing quite the outburst from Jared. “AHAHAHAHAHHAHA SSTOPPP ITTT AHAHAHHAHA” he pleaded as he shook in the chair. Normally the crew would have said something but everyone was taking a break until the demon actor was bandaged up, leaving Jared the plaything of his devious co-star.

The 36 year old moved to his flanks and began squeezing the toned targets incessantly. His fingers acted as individual tickle minions, increasing the pressure with each movement. The rapid squeezes sent Jared reeling with laughter as his head flew back and his hair flung about. “AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA MOOOOTTHERRRR AHAHAHAH FUCCKKERRHAHAHAHAAHAAHAAAAAAA!!” Jensen began rhythmically tickling his flanks in waves, allowing his fingers to change pressure every few seconds, keeping the ticklee on his toes.

“Let’s see what’s underneath” the tickler announced as he lifted Jared’s shirt and with resistance from the brunette of course. He was able to tuck the shirt behind his “brother’s” neck. Jensen looked at the ripped body and knew it was in shape as it was sensitive. He tweeked Jared’s nipples and wiggled his fingers into the pecks wildly. He alternated between harsh tickle attacks and raking his dull nails around the pink overly sensitized nips. The combination did horrible things to Jared. The intense and light tickling made it difficult for him to ever get too used to his buddy’s various methods.

The smaller actor wandered down to Jared’s exposed stomach and set his sights on a different spot this time. Jensen recalled how ticklish his own belly button was and he didn’t think he was as sensitive as his friend, so Jared’s would be insane. The tied guy was catching his breath as Jensen paced his assault. Suddenly the buff actor felt a wet sensation fill his tender belly button. The tan guy’s finger was swirling and itching around in the tiny hole vigorously. This was Jensen’s version of a wet willy, a wet prodding finger in a ticklish little bellybutton. The new invention was a success, that is if you measure success by how loud your victim laughs.

“AHAHAHAHHAHAAHAAHAAHAHHA MAAKKEEEE ITTTT HAAHAHAHAHAHHA STOPPPPPP!!!” he shouted as the slimy digit worked it’s weirdly ticklish magic. Jensen’s ego was boosted when he realized his assumption about Jared’s bellybutton was right, giving him the balls to do just about anything. He normally wasn’t so into tickling or even pranking but having the prankster Jared tied defenseless was a golden opportunity that he may never get again. Let’s just say Jensen was enjoying this way more than he thought he should.

The older star bent down, filled his lungs with air, and positioned his lips on his bud’s abs. Jared quickly figured out what was to follow and put up one last protest, “Jensen NOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!” whaled the bound actor as his stomach felt the wrath of the surprisingly vicious tickler. The raspberries were very powerful in extracting bottomless laughter from Jared as his brown hair began sticking to his sweaty for head. After a few minutes and about 22 raspberries later, Jensen stopped. “Jared, you may be the most ticklish guy I know” he confessed, embarrassing the built guy as he tried to regain his composure.

Jensen knelt down and began unlacing Jared’s boot with an evil look in his eyes, causing Jared to flip out entirely. He jerked and bucked in the chair, actually getting it off the ground a few times, making it difficult for his co-star to untie his boot. Miraculously the moment Jensen finished unlacing the shoe Jared’s massive strength came through. He used all of his energy and jumped as hard as he could in the wooden chair, landing on the hard floor in more pieces than one. The chair broke into pieces as a result of the massive impact Jared caused. Jensen stood up in awe as he watched his friend make it to his feet. Before they could exchange words or commence in another fit of tickling, the director came back on set. “What the hell happened?!?” he asked, looking at sweaty, messy haired Jared with his shirt behind his neck and a broken chair.

Jared and Jensen gave each other a look of “what do we say?” and pointed at one another. The director’s face grew irritable, “Well somebody talk to me!” he shouted. “Umm, it was the other demons” Jensen spat out. “Huh?” the director asked, confused. “He’s right. They wanted to see how sturdy the prop was and since it was their last day on set, they wanted a piece of the chair as a souvenir” Jared added, not believing his own lie. The guys waited to see what the director would say, hoping he would accept the ridiculous bluff. “Those damn demons” he mumbled as he went to get a cup of coffee to come down. Jared and Jensen turned to each other and high fived like a couple of school yard buddies. The younger guy then remembered what Jensen had done to him, folding his arms and making a pouty face, “Still mad at you dickhead” “You know you love me” Jensen teased, poking his side. “Yeah, yeah still a dickhead.”

“I tell you what, I’ll make it up to you” “A cookie isn’t going to do it this time Jensen” “No, I got a gift certificate to the new massage place downtown a few days ago. It just opened, very exclusive, and is supposed to be killer.” Jared gave him a half-hearted grin, “Fine” he said, accepting the certificate from his buddy. “This better be good man” Jared added “Oh I heard it's quite the experience” Jensen assured his sensitive friend.
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Lefantomdelopera's avatar
If I saw Jared Padalecki tied to a chair I don't think I would able to resist a tickle torture session with him. I love the sound of his laughter and his smile. He is such a sexy guy