That one exception

Part 7

(The smut continues. I'll try not to be so long with the next part, sorry guys)

He allowed me to pull him close enough that his hands were the only things that prevented our bodies from touching.  He was still trapped in his own thoughts and I knew he was over thinking the reasons behind the panic attack a moment ago, I needed to distract him and make him focus on something else.

I slid my hands slowly down his back, gradually creeping over the waist band of his sweat pants heading for the curve of his ass again, I watched him closely for any sign he was about to panic.  There was a moment's hesitation before he realised what I was doing.  He swallowed hard and licked his lips as he gave me a questioning look, but he didn't tense up or try to move away.

"What? ...you said no sex, you said nothing about groping...unless of course you want to add that as a rule?" I smiled mischievously as I leant down a little so I could cover more of his ass and gain access to his neck.  He laughed nervously and shifted his weight before biting his lip obviously trying to figure out how he felt about having his ass grabbed.  I tilted my head and watched him examining my face as if the answer was there somewhere, our eyes met briefly before I made a point of looking down at his lips.

He cleared his throat and fidgeted under my gaze. "I-I...um...I..." he was stammering again.

"Do you want me to stop?" I allow a smirk to tug at the corner of my mouth, getting more confident that he wasn't going to freak out. "if you say nothing I'll take it that you want me to keep going...and I will grope you to within an inch of your life" I narrow my eyes at him as I flex my fingers making his butt cheeks bounce one at a time, just to make sure I'd got him out of the mental spiral he'd gotten himself into.  I watched as his eyes widened and his pupils slowly expanded darkening his eyes, He started giggling and immediately tried to stop, clearing his throat to try and cover the noise and wriggling to try and get me to stop.

"Ok!...*cough*...that's...uh...*giggle*"

"That's what?...that's nice...that's off limits...that's a really weird sensation" I can't help but smile, it's the first time in what feels like forever I've seen a genuine twinkle of amusement in his eye and the harder he tried to hide his giggles the more his eyes shone and the more he giggled, they were rubbing off on me.

"It is a really weird sensation" he giggled trying to press against me and escape the bouncing buttocks.

"And?" I chuckled feeling him squirming almost constantly.

"And...I'll let you keep your hands there if you stop making them bounce" He was still giggling as he spoke making him sound a little breathless.  He reached back with one hand and wrapped his fingers around my wrist, I stopped moving my hands and we stood looking at each other, he licked his lips, his eyes locking onto mine making it obvious what he wanted next.

"What do you think? Should I add groping to the list of don't do's?" I really wanted to take him up on the invitation to devour him again but I wanted to tease him a little.

He looked up at me with an apologetic look "I've done nothing but think for months...I don't want to think anymore...even if it only lasts for a little while" he sighed and pressed his lips together as he considered what to do "as long as it's not...something...going into something else it'll be fine" he suddenly stopped and pulled a face "I'm not sure that even made sense"