(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 245

Chapter 245: Fireworks (m) Chapter 245: Fireworks (m) Kellen felt like he was being devoured.  Rhys was persistent.

With making sure that Kellen was okay, still with him, and also that he wanted what was happening.

With the man so determined, Kellen had a hard time not telling the truth.

He’d found this embarrassing at first.

He’d been the only one without any clothes on and he’d been spread across Rhys’ lap like a child about to be disciplined.

And then…then he found that he really, really enjoyed it when Rhys’ palm made contact with his skin.

The sting didn’t linger long enough, not like the throbbing pain that radiated from when Rhys bit him.  Unless Rhys didn’t stop smacking his ass.

Particularly one spot over and over.

Then the pleasure felt endless, and would radiate from one cheek while the man slapped the other.

Kellen would lose all sense of reason when he’d put his whole hand on his throbbing ass cheek and give it a squeeze.  Kellen worried that Rhys didn’t even need to touch his cock.

He was…he was embarrassingly into this.

And after he’d put up such a fight against it.  “R-Rhys I-” “Sh.

Don’t think too hard.

Just enjoy.” Rhys’ voice wasn’t helping Kellen in the slightest.

The man was giving him orders, whispering to him, being kind.

Kellen wanted to stop this so that he could kiss the man senseless, but he also never wanted this to stop.

Kellen’s fingers were claws against the floor, trying to find purchase as Rhys’ palm slammed into his tender ass over and over.  He was sobbing, gasping, making noises that felt foreign to him as he continued his assault.

He felt like he was going to get a cramp in his leg with how tense his legs were.  “Are you ready, Sweetheart?” Rhys slapped his hand down, before rubbing the spot he’d just abused.

Kellen felt inconsolable.

This was so overwhelming for him, and it felt…it felt dangerously good.

Like it shouldn’t feel this good.

He was worried about how badly he was going to look when Rhys touched his cock.

He didn’t care too much if he came quickly, but at the same time… He could already feel Rhys making fun of him.  Kellen bit his lip, before nodding, but like last time, Rhys wrapped his hand around Kellen’s chin, tilting his head back so that he could stare down at him.

The glow from his golden gaze washed over Kellen and he felt a shiver run through his body.

He was so fucking hot.  “I never realised how much of a brat you are.

You usually follow orders so well.” Rhys’ voice held a note of humour.

“But, we can’t have you biting your lips.

Hmm.” He glanced around the room and Kellen could follow his gaze because of the light coming from his eyes.

Kellen watched as the man came to a decision and Kellen wondered if it was going to be a good or a bad thing for him.  Rhys yanked at his collar, disturbing his uniform enough to yank off the tie around his neck.

Kellen felt a looming sense of unease as a smirk touched Rhys’ lips.

When he’d finally pulled it off, and with one hand at that, he lowered the fabric until it gently ran over Kellen’s sore, bruised ass.

Kellen gasped at the strange sensation running across his skin and Rhys chuckled.  “Well, I’m glad I found something else we can add to our play.

Open your mouth.” Kellen couldn’t resist his words.

Doing as he told, he was rewarded with a kiss from Rhys before the fabric of the tie touched his lips.

“Bite down on this.

Unfortunately, I need two hands for what I’m about to do to you.

Otherwise, I would have shoved my fingers into your mouth.”  Kellen felt the fabric fill his mouth.

The tie had a soft, silky texture even as his saliva soaked into the fabric.

“You’re being such a good boy, Kellen.

I think it’s time for your reward.” Rhys’ words felt like a spell he’d cast on him.  Nodding, Rhys released Kellen’s chin and let his head fall down again.

Kellen gulped, or tried to as Rhys ran his hands over Kellen’s body.  “You’re so fucking sexy.

Your skin is all flushed, in my jacket.

Look at those thick, powerful thighs.

Fuck.

I want to eat you alive after this.

Your ass looks like a bright peach.

All red and bruised.

God, I’m happy that you let me do this.

You have no idea how hard I am right now.” Kellen glanced at Rhys, his head feeling heavy and watched as Rhys licked his lips.

“But now, it’s time for you to cum.

I really want you to be able to cum on demand, but that’s far too advanced for you.” Rhys chuckled.

“I am enjoying being able to train you.” Rhys whispered, almost too low for Kellen to hear, and he felt his eyes widen before Rhys’ hand made contact with his ass.  Kellen gasped, but it was muffled by the tie in his mouth as Rhys smacked his ass over and over.

He even switched what hand he was using, and Kellen found himself wiggling in his lap.

Fuck.

This felt almost unbearably good.

It was like a switch had been flipped in his mind.  Kellen nearly choked on the tie in his mouth when Rhys’ hand reached for his cock in between his thighs.

He hadn’t grabbed him from behind like this before, and it felt strange.

It felt even more strange when Rhys slapped his ass while holding him in his hand.  Kellen almost came up and off his lap and Rhys laughed.  “Be a good boy, Kellen.” Kellen felt a whimper leave his throat as Rhys tapped his ass with his palm.

Fuck.

What did that even mean?

Why did it affect him so much?

“You’ll like this a lot, Kellen.

You’ve liked everything we’ve done so far.

Just relax.

You’re doing such a good job.

What a good boy you are.” Kellen couldn’t put into words what those whispers from Rhys’ mouth did to him.

Taking a deep breath in through the tie, Kellen steadied himself.  He finally gave a nod and Rhys rubbed his tender ass.

It was a soft opening for when Rhys gripped Kellen’s cock in his hand and set a fast pace, jerking him almost too aggressively.

Kellen wanted to warn him, tell him to stop when Rhys’ other hand came down on his ass.  Fireworks.

Kellen saw fireworks.  Kellen’s thighs clenched around Rhys’ arm between his legs as he fought for his life against the feeling.

Rhys didn’t stop, even as Kellen gripped onto his ankle for something to hold onto as he continued to jerk him off and slap his ass at the same time.

Kellen only lasted 4 more slaps before he felt his whole body shake as he came.  It was almost as powerful as when Rhys bit into his shoulder or neck as he fucked his thighs from behind.

A very, very close second.  Kellen could feel his whole trembling, and it didn’t stop for a while.

Rhys withdrew his hand from around his cock, and Kellen couldn’t even think about the mess he’d made.

He felt dazed, dizzy, and he wondered what had even just happened to him.  “Oh sweetheart.

You came so much.

Did you like it that much?” Kellen nodded, dazed, and Rhys chuckled.

“Green is going to be mad at me, but…” Kellen’s world shifted, is thigh’s ache nothing in comparison to the stinging pleasure/pain from his ass as Rhys grabbed him and manhandled him until he was sitting in his lap.  Rhys was grinning like a fool, his gaze bright as he placed Kellen’s hands on his shoulder and slowly took the tie out of his mouth.

Kellen licked his lips slowly, his body feeling slow and not his own after what they’d just done.

Rhys watched him as he tossed the tie behind Kellen.  Kellen’s breathing still wasn’t stable, but he didn’t care.

He wanted to kiss Rhys.

Really kiss him.

Wrapping his hand around the back of Rhys’ neck, he pulled the man forward, much to his surprise, and pressed their lips together.

Kellen’s lips felt swollen, slow, but he didn’t care.

He wanted to kiss this man, and he was going to do so.  Kellen swallowed Rhys’ chuckle as the man wrapped one hand around Kellen’s neck in a similar hold, and placed his other on Kellen’s lower back, pulling the man closer to him.

Rhys angled his head, opened his mouth, and allowed Kellen to lead the kiss.

Kellen felt like he wasn’t moving his tongue fast enough, wasn’t as experienced as Rhys, but it didn’t seem like the man cared.  He was just along for the ride.  Kellen felt like he was the one desperate, jerking his hips with each caress of their tongues.

He was making noises he’d never expected, and no matter how hard he gripped on the Captain’s neck, he wouldn’t budge.

He was…frustrated.

He was frustrated.  Pulling away, he glared at Rhys.

Rhys, who had been enjoying himself, realised something was wrong when Kellen’s eyes began to water.  “Just fucking kiss me!” Kellen’s emotions were overflowing, and Rhys realised what exactly was happening.

Pulling the man closer, he pressed kisses against his face and skin.  “Shh.

Of course.

I thought you wanted to take control.

I’ll kiss you how you like it now, alright?” Kellen had no idea how he was able to say all of that in between kissing his face, but it soothed something anxious inside of him.  Kellen’s grip on his neck tightened, and he raised his other hand to run his fingers through Rhys’ hair.

Rhys chuckled before he did as he said and kissed Kellen the way he wanted.

The fluttering, anxious feeling inside of him soothed as he felt Rhys all around him, holding him, tasting him.  Kellen hadn’t anticipated that this is what their relationship would end up looking like, but he couldn’t imagine it any other way now.

He wanted Rhys around him at all times.

Those two weeks had really put everything into perspective, and then the attack…Kellen tightened his grip around Rhys and Rhys froze.  He pulled away, their lips brushing each other.  “Is something wrong?” He asked, worried, and Kellen felt himself melt.  “Yeah.

You’re still hard.” Kellen whispered, and watched as desire flared in those golden eyes.  “Fuck.” Rhys whispered.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB Now Rhys is going to have to make a list of Kellen’s favourites.

And Kellen is going to have to tell him.

Hell, he might even give him the list himself XD