Her hands scrambled around his sides, moving around so he was unable to stop her. It was bad that this was so amusing to her. Listening to Ulric and seeing his reactions had Mira laughing until there was barely any air coming out. “Ye-YES!” She tried as a comeback. Her cheeks were tinted pink from the laughter as her legs moved around trying to stop Ulric from squirming.
“St-ar… !” Yes, he was whining, and no, Ulric didn’t care. Eyes squinted shut, he stops fighting it and finally just lets himself actually laugh.
Hearing him laugh was enough to make her laugh. Her fingers kept tickling all over his skin. Up his belly and down his belly. Up his sides and down his sides. Pretty soon it had gotten to the point where she was laughing so hard at him that her fingers began to falter, stopping to rest as she practically collapsed on top of him (mindful of her belly, of course) and buried her face in the crook of his neck. “W-Wh-What, ba-abe?!” she managed to squeak out.
Her laughter is just fueling his own, and once Mira finally stops, Ulric brushes the tears away from his eyes before opening them, grinning shakily. “N-nothing, Star…”
“O-Oka-ay. W-Whatever you say, babe.” She muffled from between his neck, giggling more as her shoulders bobbed. Mira’s hands finally stopped ticking him and began smoothing over his skin in a relaxing manner. Hopefully that would calm him down. After a few more giggles, Mira kissed the side of his neck.