(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 207

Chapter 207: What the hell do you mean submissive?

(suggestive) Chapter 207: What the hell do you mean submissive?

(suggestive) The Captain cleared his throat, his fingers still inside of Kellen, and Kellen turned his gaze towards him.  When Kellen met his gaze, he found a gentle, golden gaze staring down at him.

With such deep affection etched into the Captain’s face that Kellen felt embarrassed from that, not from the situation he was in.  “I think, my dear, we need to discuss safe words.” Rhys whispered soothingly, and Kellen blinked.  “Safe…what?” Kellen said in response, and a grin split the Captain’s face.  “Mm.

Alright, let’s start from what you know.

Or what you think you know.

I am an Esper, and you are a Guide.” Kellen nodded.

That was pretty hard to fuck up.

“And I assume you’ve heard rumours about those two groups interacting?” Kellen nodded again.  “Everyone has heard that.

Um, but, could you…” Kellen trailed off, shifting slightly.

Kellen flushed, looking to the side.

He didn’t mind having this conversation, but the Captain still had his fingers…inside of him.  Rhys blinked, before his eyes crinkled up at the corners, making his already handsome face wickedly handsome.

He leaned in, pressing a kiss against Kellen’s cheek.  “Are you embarrassed that I have my fingers inside of you still?

Oh look, you’ve clenched around them so tightly.” Kellen felt like his face was on fire from Rhys’ whispered words.  “T-That!

We need to talk about that!

That is not what I asked for!” Kellen protested, slapping his hand over the ear that the Captain had been whispering into.

Rhys leaned back against the bed, chuckling, but he hadn’t removed his fingers.  “Kellen Kellen Kellen.

You asked me to talk to you, and I did.” Kellen flushed.

“How was I to know what you wanted when you didn’t explain it properly?

And from what I recall, you seemed to really like it.” His eyes sparkled, the golden hue only adding to his damn beautiful face.

Kellen swallowed.  “Y-You know I’m new to all of this.

I don’t know what I’m asking for sometimes.

You should know that.” Rhys nodded sagely.  “You’re right.

I should know that.

But you know what, Kellen?” Rhys leaned forward until their noses were barely touching.

“I’m new to this too.

I like you so much that I forget my manners sometimes.

And you’re so pretty and cute that I just want to swallow you whole.” Kellen’s face turned into a frown as he listened to the Captain talk.  “I am not cute or pretty.” He protested, and Rhys leaned back, laughing.  “I adore that you took that away from what I said.

Oh no, never mind me confessing my affection and love for the man in my arms.

Oh no, instead, he takes offense that I called him cute.” Rhys rolled his eyes, but he was clearly joking.

His tone held too much sarcasm and his shoulders were too relaxed for it to be anything else.

Kellen frowned further.  “You are so…anyways, back to what we were talking about.

Rumours about Guides and Espers, right?

Well, I’ve heard that Espers can be demanding, and that most like pleasure with their pain.” Kellen told him, and Rhys smiled at him as Kellen pushed everything he didn’t want to deal with to the side.  “Well, that’s the polite way to say it.” Rhys said, shifting on the bed.

Kellen gasped, then covered his mouth as the Captain’s fingers shifted in his ass.

Both of them froze, before the Captain began to laugh.

Kellen flushed, and smacked his shoulder.

“That was so cute!” The Captain got out between laughter, and Kellen smacked his shoulder harder.  “That wouldn’t have happened if you would just take your damn fingers out of my ass!” Kellen whispered angrily, not wanting to be too loud.

Rhys shook his head, a smile on his lips.  “No.

You need to get used to having your ass stretched.

Bear with it for a little bit longer, alright?

I won’t make fun of you.” Kellen could practically hear the ‘anymore’ the man didn’t say.

Kellen would have gotten even angrier if he had, so it was probably a good thing.  Sighing, Kellen shifted, clamping his mouth shut as the Captain rubbed against something inside of him that had his brain diffusing with pleasure.

He wanted to bite his lip, but knew that would only spur on the Captain.  “Kellen, you shouldn’t wiggle your hips like that.” Rhys whispered, and Kellen shivered.  “I am just trying to get comfortable!” Kellen snapped tartly, and Rhys laughed.  “Yeah?

Then why are you already hard again?” Kellen glanced down, and wanted to curse his dick.

Traitor.  “Ignore it.

It’s just a physical reaction.

We were talking, weren’t we?” Kellen suggested, his cheeks warm as his ass feeling stretched.

The damn man.  “Hmm, we were.

So, yes, it is common for Espers and Guides to like a bit of pleasure with their pain, and obviously, it’s not just Espers.

You know that, don’t you, Kellen?” Kellen nodded, looking away from the grinning man’s face.

He was cocky.

Kellen couldn’t blame him.

“Do you know what most people call that?” Kellen blinked, thought back to his books and education as a Guide, but drew a blank.  “No.

I believe we just called it pleasure and pain.” Kellen told him earnestly, and Rhys grinned.  “They call it BDSM, Kellen.

It has rules, and guidelines to follow so that everyone involved is safe.

You like rules and guidelines, don’t you?” Kellen nodded slowly, feeling like the Captain was tossed a lure.

Unfortunately, Kellen knew himself well enough to know he wasn’t going to be able to resist it.  “What does BDSM stand for?” Kellen asked first, and Rhys’ expression was soft, warm, and open.

Kellen felt suspicious.

Not that he didn’t trust the Captain, but his warning bells were ringing again.  “Bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and sadomasochism.” The Captain’s grin held a note to it that Kellen couldn’t read.

Confused, Kellen stared up at the man.  “Okay.

What does that mean in regards to what you are trying to tell me?” Kellen asked, and he chuckled.

The Captain wasn’t touching Kellen mainly because his one hand was still inside of Kellen, and the other was covered in their cum.

Kellen swallowed as the Captain bent forward and rubbed his nose against Kellen’s throat.  “It means that we’ve been teetering on the edge of it, but today we finally crossed over it.

Did you know that most people don’t like to be bit as deeply as you do?

Or be ordered around?

Or be called a good boy?” Kellen blinked, his face flushing as the Captain continued to speak.

“I didn’t know you had such a submissive side to you when I first met you, but I’m not opposed to it.

I would never want to suppress you, and I don’t mind being the other half of that if it means I get to have a hard Kellen in my hands.” He teased, throwing Kellen’s words back at him.  “S-Submissive?” Kellen muttered, his heart racing.

“I’m not-” Rhys licked Kellen’s neck, and he winced.  “Kellen dear, if we were animals, you would give me access to your throat so willingly.

So…easily.

It drives me insane when you look at me, begging me with your eyes to bite you deep enough it hurts.

Deep enough it bruises.

There is nothing wrong with being submissive.

Do you dislike it when I’m submissive to you?” Kellen blinked.  “I…have you ever been submissive to me?

What does that even mean?

Is it…only physical?” Kellen asked, and Rhys shook his head.  “No.

We define it to be whatever we want.

I let you have your way with me when you want it.

That could also be an act of submission.” Rhys licked Kellen’s neck, before running his teeth gently against the wet skin.

The hair on Kellen’s body stood on end.

“Have you ever thought about…me having my way with your mouth?

You’re just sitting there while you take my cock however I want you to?” Kellen, who had imagined that while he’d been in the closet/shrine, swallowed.  “Uh, I-I don’t want to answer that.” Kellen whispered, and Rhys bit down on his throat.

He shivered, and he didn’t need Rhys’ play by play to know that he clenched around his fingers this time.  “Well, I can answer that.

I have.

I’ve also thought of the reverse.

Where you’re thrusting your cock how you want it into my mouth.

Holding onto my hair with a bruising grip.

I would love to be used like a toy by you, but I also don’t mind doing whatever you need either.” Rhys pulled away, a devious smile on his face.

“I’m what they call a switch, Kellen.

It means I can either be dominant or submissive in the bedroom.” Kellen, for some reason, doubted that.  Rhys laughed at his expression.  “Are you doubting me?” He asked softly, and Kellen sighed.  “Well, I haven’t really seen you outside of being…mm, not quite pushy, but you always get your way.” Kellen admitted, and Rhys laughed.  “Have you ever considered that I read what your body and words were saying, and responded accordingly?” Rhys asked sweetly, and Kellen froze.  “I wouldn’t ask to be…dominated.” Kellen protested, and Rhys gave him a look.

A look that made Kellen glance away, his fingers clenching on the man’s arms.  “Are you so sure?

I know we can’t really consider the side effects as who you are, Kellen, but you were certainly…something then.

Did I, or did I not give you everything you desired?” Kellen flushed.

He did his best not to remember that too deeply.

It still felt intense.  “O-Okay, so say that you’re right, and that we’ve now gone into this new territory, what does that mean?

Why do we need a safe word?” Kellen asked.

“And what even is a safe word?” Rhys frowned.  “It’s a word you would say if things went too far.

Something that is beyond no, or stop.” Kellen blinked.  “Why would we need a word that isn’t either one of those?” Kellen asked, clearly confused.

Rhys’ responding smile made Kellen’s eyes go wide, and a genuine tingle of fear go down his back.  “Well, Kellen, the things that we might get up to might involve you screaming those words, so I want to make absolutely sure that you’re with me the whole time.” Blinking, stunned at the words that left the Captain’s mouth, they sat in silence for a moment until a knock was heard at the door.  Panic filled Kellen as he realised what they had just done, where they were, and what Kellen had asked the Captain to do to him.  What he had wanted the Captain to do to him.  Rhys laughed in the face of Kellen’s panic, and kissed the complaints he was going to throw his way away.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB I think it’s hilarious that Kellen just cannot imagine the Captain being a switch.

Where Rhys would do literally anything as long as it kept Kellen happy, and with him.