(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 227

Chapter 227: We have another half an hour…(m) Chapter 227: We have another half an hour…(m) Kellen wasn’t expecting the Captain on the other side of the door, but it wasn’t a bad surprise.

He was actually happy to have him there, and when he shot the man a smile, the Captain seemed to melt.  Leaning in, he pressed a kiss against Kellen’s forehead, much to his embarrassment, but Kellen didn’t get angry at him.

That alone was a small victory for the man, and Kellen watched as his chest puffed out.

Gwen watched them, a smile in her eyes.  “With anyone else, I would be asking when the baby’s coming.” Gwen teased, and Kellen glanced around the hallway, glad that no one else was around.  “Gwen!” He protested, slapping her arm lightly, his cheeks warm and she laughed.

Even the Captain did as well.  “What?

Isn’t that something I’m supposed to tease you on?” Her gray eyes sparkled as she looked over her brother and his partner.

The Captain wasn’t able to stop his smile but he pretended to sigh heavily.  “Ah, but I am going to have to tell you some terrible news, Gwen.

It seems that we’ll be trying for quite some time, but I fear that nothing might come of it.

It will be devastating news for us, so I hope you brace yourself for the worst.

We might just have to adopt.” Gwen chuckled.  “Or, I could become your surrogate.

I don’t really have plans to have kids for myself, and it would be a shame if the Woods line ended like this, so why not?” Kellen felt overwhelmed.

He had never anticipated having this kind of conversation in the open, or to hear about Gwen’s plans to not have kids like this either.

He felt like his head was swimming with all the new information.  The Captain glanced down at his pair, and smiled.

He gave Kellen’s shoulder a squeeze.  “That’s very kind of you, but Kellen and I will have to discuss it in private.

He seems to be overwhelmed.” Gwen glanced at her older brother, and burst into laughter.  “Look at him!

He’s as white as a ghost!

No wonder you like to tease him so much.” Gwen joked, shoving the Captain who laughed.

Kellen did his best not to fall over while the two Espers pushed and shoved each other affectionately.  “I do care deeply for him, so we must keep it to a minimum.

Otherwise, I fear I will have lost my place to sleep tonight.” Gwen laughed even harder.  “Oh, Kellen’s such a softie that I doubt he’d do that.

You might have to sleep on the couch, but you’d at least be allowed blankets.” She said, her eyes sparkling, and the Captain closed his eyes, sighing.  “Ah, but I would like my bed privileges not taken away, so we should leave it at this.” Gwen turned to Kellen, her eyes bright.

She was like a completely different person compared to who had been with him only a few minutes ago.

Thank goodness she bounced back so quickly.  “Hey Kellen, I think the Captain like likes you!” She pretended to whisper to him, and Kellen rolled his eyes.

He glanced at Rhys, who blew him a kiss, and he shook his head.  “Yeah?

Hmm.

I’m not so sure.

I might have to test that, just to make sure.” Kellen teased, and watched as the Captain’s face fell, before his eyes smoldered into a deeper, golden shade.

Gwen cackled as she headed towards the training room, and Kellen smirked up at the Esper he’d worked up.  “Might have to test it, hmm?” Rhys said quietly, and Kellen chuckled.  “Well, I have to make sure you don’t get bored of me.

After all, 7 years is a long time.” Kellen joked, and Rhys’ gaze drifted to Kellen’s lips before coming back up to his eyes.  “It is a long time.

I’ve spent quite a bit of it imagining what I would do to you when I finally got my hands on you.” Rhys stepped closer, and Kellen found that Rhys was backing him up against the wall.

For once, Kellen didn’t mind, but was worried that he might stumble backwards awkwardly.  “Is that so?” Kellen asked, his heart in his throat.

“W-What kind of things?” Kellen asked softly, and Rhys chuckled.

It sounded dangerous, and Kellen felt the blood rush to his crotch.

Damn it, he didn’t want to be hard when they had this conversation with Gunther!  Rhys pressed against him further, his hand sliding down Kellen’s side until his fingers played at his belt buckle.

Kellen was having a hard time focusing.

Rhys’ lips were smirking, knowing damn well what he was doing to Kellen.  “What haven’t I thought about?” Rhys wondered out loud, and Kellen felt his legs shake.

Fuck.

Shit.

Worriedly, he glanced at his phone, checking the time and realised he had the guiding room for another half an hour.  Swallowing, he glanced up at the looming Captain, his glowing, golden gaze doing something dangerous to Kellen’s insides.

Was he really?

Yes, Kellen was really about to suggest this.  “Rhys, h-how quickly can you…” Kellen’s words faltered, and he glanced at the guiding room door next to them.

Rhys followed where Kellen was looking, before his expression completely disappeared.

He looked…shocked.

Stunned even.  “What are you asking, Kellen?” Rhys’ words sounded choked, like he was forcing them out of his throat.

Kellen licked his lips, his heart racing.

Reaching up, he angled the Captain’s head so he was speaking into his ear quietly.  “How quickly can you cum?

I’ve got about half an hour left on the guiding room.” Kellen dropped back to his feet, nervous, his heart racing, and unsure what expression the Captain was going to have.  He shouldn’t have worried.

From one second to the next, Kellen found himself back on the bed inside of the guiding room, and Rhys was locking the door behind him.

His eyes were a wild golden colour, and Kellen swallowed thickly.  “M-My cane?” Kellen asked, realising it wasn’t in his hands.

Rhys glanced over to a chair in the room, and suddenly it was there.

Kellen wasn’t going to ask too many more questions, and just wanted to feel the man on top of him.  Kellen shifted on the bed, moving back to allow for space for Rhys, and opened his arms.

Rhys wasted no time, rushing to be with him and kissing him like his life depended on it.  Kellen felt himself laughing into the kiss, his fingers buried deeply into the gelled, perfect hair of the man who ran this Guild.

The same man who was rubbing his crotch against Kellen’s ass like a man possessed.

Desperate.

They were desperate for each other.  Kellen released Rhys, much to his complaint, before moving, putting some distance between their chests so he could make his way towards their belt buckles.

Kellen released the Captain first, pulling his thick cock out of his pants before Kellen did the same with his own.  Rhys replaced his hands quickly, taking both of them into his own grip and swallowed Kellen’s gasp with his mouth.

The pace he set was brutal, and without lube, it was slightly painful.

Kellen didn’t realise that he liked this kind of treatment until this exact moment, and shivered when Rhys touched a spot in his mouth that made his whole body feel pleasure.  Kellen dug his hands into Rhys’ hair, his fingernails sharp, harsh, and Kellen shifted the Captain’s head, angling him so that he could kiss him the way that he wanted.

Rhys made a soft noise that made Kellen feel wild, dangerous, in and out of control.

It was so…so sexy that it brought Kellen closer to the edge.  He had to pull away, Rhys still stroking his cock but he needed to catch his breath.

Rhys didn’t relent, pushing Kellen’s head back with his own, pressing kisses against his neck.

He was voracious.

He was hungry, and Kellen couldn’t blame him.

He was too.  His hips were jerking, his breaths coming in gasps and sharp inhales, and Kellen could feel the pleasure of touching the Captain in his blood.

In the way his cock was full, his face was flushed, and the way his hands clung to him.  “R-Rhys.” Kellen whispered, and Rhys didn’t stop, but moved, pressing his lips against Kellen’s.

Kissing him over and over until Kellen was a pile of need beneath him.  “Fuck.

You are so damn sexy.” Rhys whispered against his lips, before delving into Kellen’s mouth and kissing him senseless.

The slight pain from Rhys’ touch on his cock, but the pleasure of rubbing against Rhys’ own was driving Kellen near the edge, and he could feel that Rhys was getting close too.

Their hips were jerking, grinding.

They were both ready to come.  “Rhys.

Cum.

Cum for me.” Kellen whispered against his lips, watching Rhys’ face from up close.

The man had closed his eyes, his face contorted in pleasure, and Kellen’s words were all he needed.

The moan that left his lips had Kellen’s cock ready to burst, and with only a few more strokes from Rhys’ hand, he was right behind him.  Both were panting, softly kissing each other as they calmed down.

Kellen didn’t even feel embarrassed that they’d done this.

He knew that he should have, but instead, he just felt happy that he was able to do this.

Able to touch this man freely when he wanted to.

To spend moments like this, lost in the pleasure of each other.  It was…nice.

It was nice that they were able to do this, and Kellen was going to take advantage of it now.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB Rhys’ brain completely blanked when Kellen suggested it.

Just freaking ‘!!!!!!’ in his head.