[ If it weren't for the giggling, Solas would have pulled back immediately. Autonomy was what he held in utmost record and if Lad had wanted him to stop, he would without fail or question.
But no. The man was laughing. It's enough for him to lower his thigh and let his hands fall to rest on the desk on either side of Lad. He can give the man a moment to recover. ]
Is there anywhere you're not ticklish? [ he asks and while slightly frustrated, there's fondness in the question. ]
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But no. The man was laughing. It's enough for him to lower his thigh and let his hands fall to rest on the desk on either side of Lad. He can give the man a moment to recover. ]
Is there anywhere you're not ticklish? [ he asks and while slightly frustrated, there's fondness in the question. ]