That one exception

Part 42

"I guess you're right" he mumbled, but he broke eye contact with me and began picking at a loose thread on the shoulder of my shirt. Was he disappointed? did he actually want it or was he just disappointed he wasn't going to get any for a couple more hours? 

"I'm not saying no...I just wanted to talk to you about it first" I spoke gently not wanting to sound like I was trying to avoid the subject.

"why?" he grumbled and ran his tongue across his bottom lip making me want to kiss him again.

"because..."I shifted my body so that I was laying on top of him with his legs hooked over mine and  held myself up slightly with my elbows on the mattress either side of his head, I was trying to think how to word this "I wanted to make sure you were ok with that kind of...sensation...I didn't want you to be grossed out and hate me for it"

"Tyler...it's not like we haven't done it before" he sighed heavily and gave me a look that said I was being a moron.

"I didn't mean the sex...I meant...afterwards" I cleared my throat, there was no way of saying this delicately and I hoped he would understand what I was trying to tell him so that I wouldn't have to say it.

"Afterwards?" He frowned with mild confusion, his eyes dropped to my lips as his fingers slide into my hair and pulled me down towards him.

"more the sensation afterwards" I mumbled as he nipped my lower lip, I was starting to get distracted by what he was doing and if I didn't finish what I was saying I'd lose track of what we where talking about, "the..uh...leaking...sensation" I cleared my throat and watched as he turned red and squirmed.

"O-oh...I...forgot about that" He bite his bottom lip and rested his head back against the mattress, looking a little apologetic.

"We can talk about it later" I tilted my head and ran my lips over the shell of his ear "I'm not letting go of you anytime soon" reaching down I slide my hands under the bottom of his shirt pushing it up slightly as I felt the muscles of his stomach move as he twitched.  

"I'll hold you to that" he whimpered as I kissed down his jaw and claimed his mouth, both of us indulging ourselves in each other knowing that we had some time before we got a shout from the guys to go eat.

"that's it...I'm done" I grumbled and pushed myself up onto my knees getting at confused and worried look from Mini, I grabbed hold of his hips and pull him down the bed to me so that his ass was between my knees and his legs hooked over my hips. "I'm not waiting any longer" I pushed his shirt up and watched him struggle to readjust how he was laying so that I could pull his shirt off.  I threw his shirt onto the floor beside the bed and lent over him running my free hand slowly over his chest and stomach, seeing him for for the first time without bruises covering 80% of his body.  I must have spent too long looking at him because he fidgeted and cleared his throat.

"like what you see" he cooed, I could hear the smirk in his voice without having to see it.

"I like it a lot more without the bruises you had last time I got my hands on you" I growled and slowly lent down and kissed him again, earning myself an aroused whimper.  my hand slide down his stomach and began undoing his belt and pants, I wanted him so badly that I was beginning to ache, I knew I didn't have time to actually satisfy my urges right now but at the very least I could soothe my need to find out if he was still the same overly horny guy I started dating at the convention and if he still had the same wants and needs that he had last year.  I started kissing down his neck and chest slowly making my way down his stomach as I worked his pants down his hips.  In a fit of excitement I knelt back up and yanked his pants off, taking his shoes off with the same sudden shove as his pants, dumping the whole lot off the edge of the bed with his shirt.

"Jesus Tyler" Mini gasped obviously a little taken aback at how I was handling him so early on after being reunited.  "I thought I was being forward" he grumbled as he fidgeted back into a comfortable position, I lent back over him and kissed him again, my hand moving straight to his cock and began stroking him.  I wanted him to lose control, to be completely lost in sensation like he use to be, but part of me was worried that I was going to fast, that I was pushing him too far to fast so soon after being reunited after a year apart.  

"I can stop if you want" I mumbled a into his ear

"Don't you dare!" he whined as he wriggled, his breath catching in his throat as one of his hands grips my shirt and the other the hair on the back of my head.

"Roll over" I tapped his hip as I pushed myself up so that he could move.  He hesitated for a moment before wriggling onto his stomach, I ran my hand down his back as he got comfortable "are you still into..." I patted the underside of his ass, I assumed he would understand what I was asking. He looked over his shoulder at me with a slight blush on his face and he seemed to be chewing the inside of his lip.

"yes.."he nodded as he mumbled, looking shy as he picked at the bed clothes "I have a couple of other...things...that I want...to...try"he was struggling to say the words and looked away from me as if he was embarrassed about admitting it.

"oh really...do tell"I cooed, pulling his hips up and back so that he was on his knees and then pulling him up so that he was kneeling upright in front of me. my hand snaking around him so that I could continue stroking him while I held him against me.

"l-later" he gasped leaning back against me "w-why do I always end up n-naked and you're always have all your clothes on" He seemed to be trying to shift my attention...was I getting him him close to losing himself already? or was he just nervous?

"because I want you like this" I heard the unintentional growl in my voice and felt him shiver. I felt that old familiar thrill of excitement grip the back of my neck, he was still getting turned on by how demanding and domineering I was towards him.  he was breathing heavily and the way he was twitching made me realize I was getting him closer to climax with each stroke. 

There was a knock at the door making us both freeze "Pizza's here guys" Evan called from the other side of the door.

"we'll be there in a minute Ev' " I called back "I want my wifey begging before I let him up" I added just loud enough that only Mini could hear me as I continued to stroke him, he bite his lip to muffle his own moan.