(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 143

Chapter 143: The tears of a Field Guide Chapter 143: The tears of a Field Guide Kellen could not believe what the Captain had agreed to.

As soon as these demons had gotten permission, Kellen found himself in the most compromising positions possible.  Kellen was pressed against a wall, table, desk, floor, bench, a clear pane of glass.

Every situation had him pressed against another surface, and the Captain.

It then got worse.

If Kellen had thought that him being pressed against the Captain was going to be bad, he had no idea how bad it was going to get.  They had the two of them in positions Kellen had seen in sex books, and had never done.

The Captain hiked Kellen’s legs into the air, over his shoulder as he stared down at him.

Kellen had his shirt splayed open, his chest for everyone to see.

The next one had Kellen’s legs wide open, him holding them back as the Captain pressed in, hard enough that Kellen could feel the outline of his cock against his ass.

The Captain’s smile then was particularly devious.

And it only got worse from there.  They had their hands all over each other, gripping asses, tits, hair pulling, lip biting, kissing, groping, and the Captain pretending to bite Kellen’s neck like a fucking vampire.

There was another where the Captain was behind Kellen, covering his mouth with his hand and pretending as if he was…jerking him off.  Honestly, it didn’t feel like this was for the calendar at this point, and was just for their personal interests.  The last one wasn’t that bad, but it did set Kellen off.

The Captain picked him up like he weighed nothing, hoisting him into his arms with his hands firmly on his ass.

Kellen felt his hands like a brand, and knew his face had to be bright red.

The Captain’s outfit was askew, and no one was correcting it.

Kellen had to pretend to rip open his shirt, while the Captain had to pretend he was going to bite Kellen.

Before they set up for the shot, Kellen felt his face flush at the filthy smile on the Captain’s lips.

He was loving giving them a show, and Kellen knew that he was done being treated like an object.  It was the Captain’s turn now.  “It’s your turn.” Kellen told him as the Captain put him down.

He chuckled.  “Finally had enough, huh?” He nodded, and the Captain released him easily.  “But we weren’t-” Kellen spun the Captain around, grabbing both of his hands and placing them above his head, pressing him against the fake wall in the exact same position of the first photo they had done, only instead of having his back to him, like Kellen had, they were face to face.

His grin when he met Kellen’s gaze was feral, and he bent forward, grabbing Kellen’s bottom lip between his teeth and pulled.  “Oh Kellen, look at me like that and I might get the wrong idea.” Kellen stared down at the man who was the leader of the Saturn Guild, who was his pair, and a powerful S Class Esper.  “What wrong idea?” He asked, slightly confused and the Captain chuckled again.  “That you want me for just my body.” Kellen felt his cheeks flush and in frustration, he reached up and gripped his chin with his other hand, tilting his face towards Kellen’s.

He went to open his mouth, but Pamela called out.  “Perfect!

Hold that!” Kellen stared at the Captain, and he winked at him.

Kellen wanted to bite him.  They moved through several of the other positions that they had done with the Captain in charge, including the one where the Captain had his legs splayed open and Kellen was pressed against him.

The Captain had chuckled nervously at that one, and Kellen felt himself go red in the face.

It was an embarrassing position for him.

Unlike the Captain, he wasn’t as confident when it came to things like this.  They finally got to the one where Kellen had been in the Captain’s arms, only the Captain couldn’t stop laughing.

Kellen had no idea why, and stood in the middle of the shoot with his arms open, ready for the Captain.

The Captain who was bent over from laughing so hard.  “What?” He demanded, a little offended that he was laughing as hard as he was.  “You look…you look…” He couldn’t finish his sentence, he was laughing too hard.

Kellen frowned, and tired and wanting this day to end, he moved towards the Captain, and slammed his hands against his butt, gripping his ass firmly in his hands as he closed in.  “Wrap your legs around me.” He warned him before hosting him up in his arms.

His hands landed on his shoulders as Kellen held him up, serious.

The Captain seemed stunned, before his face softened and he grinned at Kellen.  “My strong Guide, Mr.

Woods.

I’m going to swoon.” He held his hand against his heart, fluttering his eyelashes and Kellen felt his jaw go slack in surprise, before his face heated.  “Are you making fun of me?

From what I remember, I’m not the one who loves the fact that I have muscles.” He at least had enough sense to look a little bit sheepish.  “Oh yes, you aren’t wrong, but I just never expected you to pick me up.

I thought I would be doing that.” Kellen huffed.  “I could run with you on my back for hours without getting exhausted.

You forget what I do for a living, and the fact that someone would still cost me an ungodly amount of calories if we ever got fully intimate while guiding.” The Captain pouted, openly, at Kellen’s words.  “We’ve lowered it over the last few weeks.” He protested and Kellen sighed.

He gave the Captain’s ass a squeeze, which had his eyes widening.  “Yeah, it’s now 17 000 instead of 20 000.

That’s a crazy drop.” He deadpanned and the Captain looked to the side, clearly upset.  “I can’t help that.

You know that isn’t fully my fault.” Kellen’s heart twinged, and he sighed, nodding.

He chuckled, a thought in his head.  “Or, we could do what I suggested when we first found out, and you could drain me completely again and see if I rebound higher.” Kellen whispered, leaning in closer to the Captain.

His eyes flared a yellow so bright Kellen had to look away.

His grip on Kellen’s shoulders would leave bruises.  “I would never, ever hurt you like that again.” His tone was unmoving, and Kellen sighed.

He shrugged his shoulders, trying to appear nonchalant.

He did kinda want to try it, but it was clear the Captain was still very much against it.  “Shoot.

I was hoping that you were going to be more flexible about it since you might feel bad about how much it’ll cost me.” Kellen teased, trying to lighten the mood.  Speaking of moods, Kellen’s had brightened significantly since Kellen had been allowed to touch the Captain during the shoot.

Even the small moments where he was just holding him helped.  The Captain’s grip on his shoulders loosened, and Kellen worried he was going to get out of his hold.

Instead, he leaned forward, his breath fanning against Kellen’s ear and neck.

He flinched.  “I wasn’t aware you wanted to have sex with me so much.

I’ll keep it in mind and make sure to set the mood appropriately, Kellen.” Kellen’s gut instinct was to drop him and run, so when he pulled back with that knowing smirk on his face, Kellen didn’t know what to do.  “We can change positions, you two!” The photographer called, and Kellen wondered what she had even taken photos of.

Kellen gently placed the Captain down on his feet, unlike how he wanted to.

He wanted to toss him onto the ground like a sack of potatoes.

The Captain was all smiles, even as he knew that he’d angered Kellen.

He reached out, touching Kellen’s face.

The feel of his hand against Kellen’s face felt hot.  “Mr.

Woods, your cheeks are a little flushed.

Are you feeling a little hot?

Why don’t we go to the washroom and I can help you rinse your face.” His eyes were light, his face was relaxed, and his shoulders had dropped.  It was at that moment that Kellen realised that the Captain had been very stressed.

Kellen hadn’t fully realised how stressed he had been, but now, after they had been taking photos together, he was relaxed enough to make jokes, to tease him.

Kellen’s heart squeezed in his chest, and watched as the Captain’s expression dropped, the smile fading from his face slowly.  “Mr.

Woods?

Why do you look so sad?” He asked, bringing his other hand up to cup Kellen’s face.

Kellen raised his hands to cover his.

He shook his head, wanting to hide away so he wouldn’t see Kellen being so weak.

He hated showing this side of himself to others.  “It’s nothing, Captain.

I just feel like shit.” He told him, and then concern morphed his features.

He glanced around.  “Pamela, we’re ending the shoot.

Mr.

Woods is-” Kellen shook his head.  “No, not physically.

I’m fine to continue.” Kellen inhaled a shaky breath, before smiling at him weakly.

“You’ve probably taken off time that is precious to you, right?

I know you’re super busy, and it’s hard right now to take time to yourself.

I-If you want to end the shoot early, you should take the time for yourself.” The Captain’s face went white, and Kellen didn’t know why.

He sniffed.  “Mr.

Woods, why are you crying?” Kellen blinked, before raising his fingers to his eyes.

He was surprised to find tears leaking from them.

The surprise on Kellen’s face only seemed to worry him more.  Kellen found his legs swept out from under him as the Captain scooped him up in his arms, a determined look on his face.  “Mr.

Woods and I are done for the day.

Thank you everyone for your hard work for our shoot.” The two of them moved past the shocked expressions of everyone around them, including Hill and Pamela.

Kellen was still surprised, and when he met the gaze of a very shocked Brent, he gave him a thumbs up.

Gwen, on the other hand, had a rather concerned look in her eyes.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB And Kellen’s body to the rescue.