Title: Tickle War
Prompt: Halloween or Day of the Departed
A/N: Let's finish this challenge with some sweet and spicy jaya.

Nya shivered as she tried to burrow deeper into the warm, hard chest she was snuggled against. A pair of strong arms pulled the blanket tighter around her and she sighed in contentment.

"Did you have a nice visit with your parents?"

"Yes, and you?"

"Yeah, as good as it can be. They are my parents and I'm glad they are back, but they were gone for so long, still feels like they are strangers sometimes." Nya let out a morose breath and pulled the blanket up to her nose.

Jay's hot breath tickled her ear. "These things take time."

Nya smiled and looked up at the stars. "You have sage advise when you aren't busy goofing off or playing video games."

The muscles behind her tensed for a brief second, accompanied by a tingling surge of electricity.

"I'm not sure if that was a diss or a complement."

"It was a backhanded complement," she whispered smugly.

His hug around her torso tightened as his hands positioned themselves to tickle her sensitive sides. She moved her hands to grab his.

"If you start a tickle war I am throwing you out of the crow's nest." Her threat didn't sound very convincing.

"We came up here to cuddle, stargaze, and watch the red lanterns go by. Why would I start a tickle war?" He murmured into her hair, tapping his fingers lightly on her sides. She tightened her grip on his hands.

"Besides, if I really wanted to, I could shock you into submission." His voice dipped low and Nya felt heat rush up the sides of her face. His elemental power prickled and she felt a shiver race down her spine. He was inviting her to call his bluff, and she wasn't sure she wanted to.

"Your silence is acceptance."

Nya felt her stomach flip a little. "Is that a threat?" She finally breathed out.

"It's a promise," he said as he kissed her temple and Nya shuddered from the light, low grade shock from his lips.

"I'll throw you out," she tried again, but her voice was airy and lacked conviction.

He pinched her left side and she squirmed to block, exposing her other side in the process. He took advantage of the opening, attacking her right side next. She wiggled, moving to deflect but ended up leaving her left side unguarded. Jay oscillated his attack between her sides with tickling pinches and light shocks as Nya withered back and forth.

"S— Stop!" She managed to breath out between giggles.

He tickled both sides at once and she arched into him, only to be greeted by a tingling pickle throughout her body as his elemental power danced across his chest. She couldn't stifle the loud gasp that escaped her lips.

"Careful," Jay reprimanded, "we both know you like to be loud but don't attract the attention of the others."

Nya felt a vein pop in her head. "Me? Loud?" She tried to shimmy out of his hold but he gripped her wrists. "You are the loud one Master of Lightning a.k.a. Master of Blabber."

Jay snickered. "Haha Miss Acquired Taste - You like this mouth of lightning, but I think you like silencing it more."

Nya felt heat pool in her core as she struggled against his grasp. He tugged on her hands and pinned them to his sides, pulling her arms across her body into a straitjacket hold.  She bucked, trying to escape, only to find his grip on her was solid.

"Then let me go so I can do just that," she huffed, feeling Jay smiling against the back of her head.

"I think I like you just where you are." His breath was hot compared to the chill of the night and she suppressed a moan as he nipped her ear.  She jerked as his tongue swept over with another shock, the popping sound resonating in her eardrum.

She tried to wiggle her fingers and tickle his sides, but he released an electrical current, effectively freezing her hands in place. His head dipped down as he nuzzled into her neck, laying a barrage of kisses and gentle shocks. Nya tried not to squirm.

"I—,"she tried.

"Mmmmm?" He nibbled her neck.

"Stop paralyzing me so this is a fair fight," she puffed out, trying to keep her voice even.

"Fair? Nya Smith-soon-to-be-Walker is asking for a fair fight?" He teased and she felt her blush deepen. "Your powers of persuasion decrease with your ability to think when I do this." His elemental power fluttered and she felt her whole body buzz in awareness. Arcs of blue light flared around them as she melted to his touch.

"You'll short circuit your own brain before I'll ever lose my mental prowess over you." That statement earned her a muffled laugh that tickled her neck. Jay released his hold, uncrossing her arms and bringing her hands to rest on the sides of his hips, gluing them in place with the invisible force of electromagnetic power. Nya flared her nostrils in annoyance as her body yielded to the tingling sensation of his hands sliding up her sides.   She pouted as his mouth left her neck and cool air stung the wet skin. 

His hands gripped her shoulders and pulsed light, electrical currents, forcing her muscles to contract without her consent.  "You sure about that? I think you are fading fast," he said as he continued his electrotherapy massage.  Nya struggled to free her hands, rolling her hips, grinding against him to break his concentration.  Jay smiled at her feeble attempts.

"You know it is futile to distract me when I have decided I'm going to win," he rasped and this time she couldn't subdue her shudder.

"What is it exactly that you are winning here?" She sassed back, frustrated that her breathing sounded labored.

"Didn't you declare a tickle war?"

Nya felt her heart sink into the pit of her stomach.  Jay had her pinned in a precarious position, and had successfully reduced her brain to mush. This was not going to go well for her.

"Ummm—,"

He chuckled, "Thought so."

"Truce?" She offered.

"Hmmm," Jay murmured, the consideration vibrating through his chest, "I'm not that stupid."

Nya relented, bracing herself for the onslaught of tickles. "Be gentle?"

"Mmmm, since you asked so nicely."

"I might scream."

"Please do."