(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 189

Chapter 189: What did you just call me?

(m) Chapter 189: What did you just call me?

(m) Kellen was nervous.

He knew that he’d offered, but that didn’t make it easier on him.

Yes, he’d done this before, but for some reason it felt like a bigger deal now.

As he glanced up at Rhys from where he was between his legs on his knees, Kellen’s heart was racing in his chest.  Rhys was staring down at him, his eyes golden bright and his expression hard to read.

The door behind Kellen was still open, letting in the light from the room down below.

Even with the bedside lamp on, the Captain’s features were shadowed, giving him an unreadable expression from Kellen’s point of view.

Kellen licked his lips, nervous.  “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” Rhys offered, and Kellen shook his head.

No.

He had to do this.

He needed to.

He had to redeem himself from his earlier display, and prove to the Captain that he could take control too.  So far it really did feel like the Captain had taken the reins when it came to their relationship.

Kellen couldn’t argue with it either.

Kellen hadn’t even known about his own feelings so of course he understood why it was that way.

Add in Kellen’s inexperience, it had made sense that the Captain had taken control.  But that didn’t mean that Kellen had to like it anymore, or let it continue to happen.  Rhys had been putting in the work so that Kellen knew that he wanted him.

He knew that the Captain had feelings for him, and that he wanted to lick Kellen from head to toe.

Maybe he didn’t use those words exactly, but the Captain hadn’t been shy about proving that Kellen mattered to him.  Kellen wanted Rhys to understand the same thing.

He wanted Rhys to know that Kellen desired him, and wanted him.

That he was cared for in the same way.

So, here Kellen was.  On his knees.  Shifting awkwardly, his heart a pounding beat beneath his skin, Kellen was about to lean forward to pull the Captain’s pants and underwear down when Rhys burst into laughter.  Stunned, Kellen glanced up to find that the man who had been staring at him like he wanted to devour him mere seconds before was laughing.  “I’m sorry Kellen.

You’re just so cute, I couldn’t help myself.” Chuckling in the face of Kellen’s furrowed brows, he took Kellen’s chin in his hand.

Tilting his face up, he bent until he could press his lips against his.

Blinking, Kellen stared at the other man in confusion even as Rhys pulled away with a smile.  “How am I cute?” Kellen protested, a fully grown man covered in muscles, on his knees before his pair, about to suck his dick.

Rhys’ eyes crinkled up in the corners with his smile.  “You’re so nervous.

You’re shaking like a wet dog.

Not that I want you anywhere else, but I’m just admiring how cute and sweet you are.” He said.

Kellen felt his face heat as a slow, red film filled his vision.  A wet dog?  Did he just call Kellen a wet dog?  A sense of indignation filled him, and jerking out of the Captain’s hold, Kellen bent forward and began to manhandle him.

Forcing him to his feet, much to Rhys’ shock, Kellen yanked both his sweats and his underwear off in one quick motion before forcing him to sit down again.

With a ‘harrumph!’ Rhys was on his ass again as Kellen glared at him, getting back down on his knees before pulling Rhys’ pants off of his feet.  Anger pulsed under his skin, licking at his insides as he glared at the Captain’s crotch.

How dare he still be fully erect like that, and look so attractive to him after calling him a wet dog?

How dare he be right about the fact that he was a little bit bigger than Kellen?

Fuck this man.

He was going to punish him for calling Kellen a wet dog!

Kellen wrapped his hand around Rhys’ cock and he sucked in.

His eyes had gone saucer wide, some of the golden tone fading as it was clear he was beginning to panic.

“K-Kellen, maybe you shouldn’t do that when you’re ang- ” Rhys cut off when Kellen squeezed his dick, glaring at him through his eyelashes.  “Shut up.

Unless you want this to be painful.” Kellen growled, and Rhys faked zipping his mouth up and throwing away the key.  Snorting at his behaviour, even in this kind of situation, Kellen licked his lips before leaning in and pressing a soft, wet kiss against the tip of his cock.

Rhys held himself perfectly still as his breath sped up the longer Kellen held his cock in his hand.  Rhys exhaled slowly as Kellen ran his tongue down the side of his cock, tracking a vein he found there with the tip of his tongue before licking back up to the tip.

Kellen ran his tongue around the head of his cock, getting used to the feeling of having Rhys’ dick in his mouth again.

It had been a while since he’d last done this and he remembered enjoying it.  He’d also practised for when he was going to do this again in the two weeks they hadn’t seen each other.  Shifting closer on his knees, Kellen glanced up to find Rhys’ eyes on him, his neck in stark relief, and his face stern.

Kellen only had to worry for a second if he liked it because he pulsed in his hand.

Kellen watched as Rhys’ throat worked, swallowing thickly and Kellen grinned.

Rhys closed his eyes, groaning.  “Fuck.

I thought it was a lot last time, but oh my god.

Are you sure?

Are you-” He cut off as Kellen took Rhys into his mouth, running his tongue along the underside of his cock as he sucked.

Rhys groaned loudly, his whole body tense.

Kellen pulled away from the Captain’s cock with a soft, wet ‘pop!’ noise and Rhys’ eyes were lidded when they looked down at him.  “Shut the fuck up, Captain.” Kellen warned, and Rhys nodded numbly.

Thankfully, Kellen was feeling a bit more of himself the more he grew confident and less angry.

It was clear that Rhys hadn’t meant it in a bad way, but he could have chosen any other way to describe him.

A wet dog?  Kellen shook his head before he ran his tongue down the slit of Rhys’ cock and felt the other man’s legs shake.

Kellen bent forward, taking more of the Captain’s cock in his mouth than he had done previously, his other hand coming up to gently massage his balls, and the sound that left Rhys filled Kellen with a sense of victory.  He knew that he’d won the little game he was playing with himself when he felt Rhys’ fingers in his hair.

Kellen sucked on Rhys’ cock, slowly swirling his tongue around him as the man moaned above him.

The Captain’s fingers would tighten quickly, reflexively before Rhys would release them, trembling.

Every once in a while Kellen would glance up at him just to see how he was faring, and was greeted with what he considered a great sight.  Rhys’ face was flushed, his eyes glowing in his face so bright Kellen would have worried he might go blind if he stared into them for too long.

His lips were wet, and slightly swollen.

Kellen had a feeling that the man who punished him for biting his lips was doing the exact same thing.

A bad boy.  Every muscle that was exposed to his vision was in stark relief.

It was clear that the man was holding himself back.

Kellen wasn’t sure if he liked that.

He kind of wanted to see the man go wild.

To let himself loose.

Kellen was sure he hadn’t seen him like it, and in some ways, he was worried he wouldn’t be able to handle it.

But he wouldn’t know if he didn’t try.  Pulling back to wrap his hand around his cock, Kellen pumped the Captain’s cock as he teased the slit with his tongue, remembering that he really liked that the last time he’d done this for him.

Rhys was moaning so much that Kellen knew he was getting close.

Or he hoped he was.  Because Kellen was already rock hard again.  Teasing him with his tongue, Kellen kept his gaze on the Captain’s face as he panted, his expression harsh and a little helpless as Kellen played with him.

Kellen felt like a demon with the power the Captain was giving him, and remembering the Captain saying something about pleasure and pain, Kellen moved his hand away from the Captain’s balls.

Instead, he sank his nails slowly into the man’s exposed thigh and watched as he closed his eyes, clenching his jaw as his cock pulsed against Kellen’s tongue.  “Kellen.” The man said his name like a prayer and a shiver ran down Kellen’s spine.

Kellen sank his nails in a little deeper and the man responded by sinking his own nails into Kellen’s scalp.

Kellen gasped, pleasure running down his spine and he glanced up at the Captain.

A small smile touched his lips.

“Yeah?” He whispered, and Kellen felt something snap inside of him.  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB I hope you guys enjoy!