(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Late night snacks (suggestive) Chapter 163: Late night snacks (suggestive) Kellen heard his footsteps as he moved around the room.

He even heard him chuckling to himself.

The lights turned off, and Kellen held himself still as he waited.

When the bed dipped, he held his breath, unsure what he was going to do.  Then, he felt Rhys’ arm wrap around his chest and pull, yanking him back against his chest and Rhys forced his leg in between Kellen’s and enfolded him in his warmth.

His lips pressed against Kellen’s neck and shoulder as he gave him a squeeze.  “A grumpy Kellen is cute too.

So is a shy one.” He whispered, peppering his skin with kisses.

Kellen felt his face warm.  “I am not grumpy.” He protested, and felt Rhys’ teeth sink into the fleshy part of his neck.

Kellen sucked in.  “That response alone tells me that you are.

Go on, keep trying Kellen.

I promise you, there is no part I will not find attractive.

Even the part of you that makes me worry is still cute.

But since you don’t even know the power you hold over me, I’m going to enjoy this time.

Once you realise it, I’m well and truly in trouble.” His lips brushed against Kellen’s skin as he spoke and finally Kellen couldn’t hold it in anymore and he whimpered.

He shifted, exhaling slowly to try and calm himself.  “We are supposed to be sleeping.” Kellen chastised and Rhys squeezed him in response.  “I plan to.

I just also like to enjoy a little snack before bed.” He sunk his teeth into Kellen’s skin and Kellen felt himself get hard.

Fuck.

Rhys raised his thigh, the one he had forced between Kellen’s thighs and rubbed it against his crotch.

Kellen let out another shaky exhale, trying to keep his cool.  That was, until Rhys found his nipples, and began to flick and twist them.

Then he just became putty in the man’s capable hands.

His next exhale sounded like a moan, and there was nothing Kellen could do.

He had told Rhys that he wanted to sleep, but secretly…this was exactly what he wanted.

Well, not exactly.

He did love that the Captain had his hands on him, but…He wanted something else.  “N-No.” Rhys froze.  “Do you want me to stop?” He asked, suddenly nervous, and Kellen shook his head.

Grabbing onto his hand, he winced as Rhys pinched his nipple a little too hard.  “I…I want to do what we did before.” Kellen admitted, and it was like all wind left Rhys’ body.

He nearly laughed, the nervousness he felt fading quickly due to the fact that Kellen wanted something from him.  “Okay.

I can work with that.

What do you mean by what we did before?

Do you mean what we did downstairs?” He asked and Kellen shook his head.

Fuck, he had hoped he would just know where his mind was going, but that wasn’t it.

In fairness, it had been a while, and maybe he hadn’t been thinking about it the same way Kellen had.

Quietly, while he was alone.

When no one else was around.

He bit his lip.  “No, when I had my side effects.” Kellen had wanted to say it with confidence, but he was too embarrassed.

This wasn’t like Kellen, since he was usually brash about some things, but the Captain made him feel like a newborn foal when it came to intimacy.  “When you had your sid-oh.

Oh!” The Captain got it, or at least he hoped he did.

Kellen would have a hard time saying the act out loud.

Rhys, however, had no issue.

And proved it.  He lowered his free hand until it gently, teasingly touched the inside of Kellen’s thighs and Kellen felt his muscles contract.

His breath fanned over Kellen’s ear and he shivered.

“Did you want my cock between your thighs, Kellen?” Blushing, Kellen nodded, and it was Rhys’ turn to let out a shaky exhale.

“You want me to fuck your thighs?” He confirmed, and Kellen wiggled against him, feeling his cock harden against his ass.

Kellen nodded.  “I-I like late night snacks too.” Kellen had wanted to say it confidently, the same way Rhys had, but instead it came out like a whisper.

Rhys’ body tensed before he went lax behind him, his hand gently stroking Kellen’s thigh.  “Fuck.

No one better teach you how to seduce someone, or I’m in trouble.” He muttered quietly, but Kellen could still hear him.

He felt a small smile play on his lips.

“Is there lube in your nightstand?

If so, which one?” Kellen nodded.

“The…far side.” Kellen told him, and Rhys quickly rolled away from him.

The loss of heat was temporary, but felt like forever.

When he rolled back, Kellen heard the click of a bottle opening and he chuckled.  “This has been opened before.

Did you use this on yourself, Kellen?” He didn’t want to answer him so instead, he quietly got to work pulling off his underwear.

He should have known better than to even put it on.

Being in bed with Rhys always seemed to end this way.

Not that he was complaining.

“Kellen?” He prompted as Kellen put the underwear on the nightstand beside him.

He wasn’t going to let it go, Kellen knew this.

But, he could delay it.

“Kellen Woods, are you ignoring me?” Rhys put a slight bit of his Captain voice into his words, and Kellen shivered.

He was in trouble.  Blushing, and knowing that Rhys could see better in the dark with his Esper eyes then Kellen could, he laid back down on his back.

He covered his eyes with his arm, not wanting to see that golden, glowing gaze.  “I wasn’t going to lend out a bottle of lube that I opened for my own use, Captain.” Rhys’ touch was gentle when he approached, lifting his leg to rest it against his chest as he gently rubbed lube into his skin.

The chill was temporary, but that didn’t mean that Kellen didn’t shiver.  “Stubborn.

You don’t like admitting to the fact that you definitely used this lube to finger yourself.

I can’t imagine you having any sex toys you like to use.” Kellen froze and in response, Rhys also froze.

He lowered Kellen’s leg until the two were together and moved so that he was lying against Kellen’s back again.

“Do you…have sex toys you like to use Kellen?” There was pure glee in his voice and Kellen flushed.  “Y-You don’t need to know that!” He protested and Rhys chuckled.

He traced a swirling pattern in the skin on Kellen’s arm, and Kellen tried not to flinch.

“Oh, I absolutely do have to know, especially now.

We’re more than just a pair now.

If you like to use specific toys when you masturbate, I would love to use them on you when we’re intimate.

If you get more satisfaction with them, then I want them involved.” Kellen wanted to hide.

He was somehow more embarrassed that they were talking about his sex toys then the fact that Rhys had just lubed up his thighs so that he could fuck them until they both came.

Rhys wrapped himself around Kellen, pressing kisses against his skin as he slowly drew small, swirling patterns into his skin.

It was driving Kellen insane, but at the same time, he felt something was a little off about it.  Was Rhys…upset?

Why?

Going on a hunch, Kellen spoke up.  “Why does it sound like you’re jealous of some sex toys?” Kellen asked softly and received a chuckle in return.  “Because I am.

If you have penetrative sex toys, like a dildo or a vibrator, I’m not sure I’m going to be fully rational.” He chuckled again, but this time, Kellen could hear the edge he was walking in it.

His breath fanned over Kellen’s ear again as he whispered.

“This?

This is my ass.

And that?

That’s my hole.

I don’t care if it’s a real dick or not, I’m going to get jealous if something else goes in it.” That wasn’t a normal thing for him to say.

Rhys was an S Class, and was possessive, but he hadn’t been like this before, so why weren’t the warning bells going off in the back of Kellen’s mind?

“I-I won’t lie and say that I don’t have…penetrative sex toys, but they aren’t realistic.” Kellen knew it was better to tell the truth then to lie.

His embarrassment was worth less than Rhys keeping his sanity.  “What does that mean?” He asked.

The edge was still in his tone.

Kellen felt like he was in bed with a wild animal.

This was so embarrassing.  Swallowing, he grabbed for a pillow so he could bury his head in it, wanting to run away from this conversation.  “They aren’t shaped like penises.

Yes, I have a vibrator, but it’s one of those prostate ones.” He muttered, his body and face feeling hot.  “Where is it?” Kellen’s eyes went wide.  “No, I don’t need it!” Kellen knew exactly where his brain was going, and Kellen became frantic.

Rhys chuckled.  “I just want to have a look.

I’m curious.

Did you enjoy using it?” He asked softly, and Kellen felt his whole body tensed.

The last time he’d used it…he’d been in the closet.

He had been wearing the Captain’s field jacket and thinking about him.

He had wanted the Captain to find him so bad.

Maybe then that would have taken away the ache that was deep inside of him.

He’d cum so hard once he’d turned it on.  Swallowing again, hard as a fucking rock, Kellen burried his face further into the pillow.

That had only been a few days ago.

Maybe five.  “I-I didn’t hate using it.” He muttered and Kellen felt the Captain move away from him.

Fuck fuck fuck.  “I’ll find it.

You stay here.” Kellen knew that even if he protested now, it was too late.

The man was on a mission, and if he had so easily admitted he was jealous of a piece or a few pieces of silicone, he was doomed.

Kellen just buried his face into the pillow and wanted to scream.

Fuck.  “The box is on the left hand side, higher up.

It’s an old shoe box.

There will be two there, one had old knick knacks, that’s the one in the back.

The one at the front is the…box.” At the very least, Kellen could save himself from having to explain that.

One embarrassment in a night, please.  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB Sweet little Kellen.

He’s making his own bed to lie in it later.

😛