(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 340

Chapter 340: A Guide not left wanting (m) Chapter 340: A Guide not left wanting (m) Rhys didn’t move straight to Kellen’s cock, and instead spent some of his time worshiping his lower body with his mouth, tongue and teeth.  Kellen would have complained, and was ready to do so if Rhys didn’t keep him on his toes, keeping him gasping and moaning, his hips jerking with almost every touch.

Rhys left no inch of skin untouched.

His grip on Kellen’s skin was tight, enough so that Kellen’s skin had several handprints all over him.

They looked like markings, even more so then the love bites and hickies all over him.  “Rhys, please.” Kellen begged, frustrated that the man ignored his cock which was pulsing, begging for relief.  Rhys, lying on his stomach as he enjoyed teasing the man, had his calf muscle pressed against his lips, his teeth nibbling lightly at the muscle there.

Kellen had thrown his arm over his face, covering it as he flushed, unable to watch him or he was afraid he was going to cum.  “What do you need, Kellen?” Rhys asked, his golden gaze staring down at the man, curling slightly as he smiled.

Kellen felt like his head was going fuzzy, so turned on he wasn’t sure what he needed, what he wanted.

He just…He just wanted Rhys to do something instead of just working him up.  Kellen clenched his hand, uncovering his face to meet Rhys’ gaze.  “Can you stop teasing me?” Kellen asked.

“I didn’t do that to you.” Kellen felt like he couldn’t catch his breath, especially when Rhys sunk his teeth into his calf a little deeper.

Kellen couldn’t help the soft sound that left his lips and Rhys kissed the spot, releasing his leg and moving until both of his hands were rested besides Kellen’s hips.

He was leaning forward, looking at Kellen with a smile.  “I warned you I wasn’t going to be kind today.” Rhys told him, taking in Kellen’s body slowly.

Kellen felt his gaze like a brand, able to feel where he was looking without watching the direction of it as it moved.

His cock twitched when Rhys’ gaze paused there, and Rhys chuckled.

“Are you getting impatient?

You can cum, Kellen.

I’d love it if you did.

Or did you want me to play with your ass?

Should we try to see if you can cum from just that?

It feels a bit advanced, but let’s see if you can cum without touching your cock.” Kellen sucked in, about to complain when he met Rhys’ gaze.  It was hot, scorching as he looked up at Kellen.

Kellen felt like his heart was going to burst through his chest and his lips trembled.

His face felt too warm, and with the way Rhys was looking at him… “This isn’t fair.” Kellen protested and Rhys chuckled.

Bending, he pressed a kiss against his abs, grinning when Kellen flinched.  “Mm.

I never said it would be.

But you’ll be a good boy for me, won’t you?” Kellen paused when Rhys looked up at him, his golden gaze catching him in a trap.

Kellen shifted under him, the feeling those words gave him making him want to agree to any ridiculous thing Rhys wanted to do.  Kellen only felt a little bit better knowing that Rhys also liked when Kellen used those words on him.  He was going to pay him back for this behaviour.  His lips still sore from the actions of before, Kellen sighed, closing his eyes and Rhys knew that he’d won.

Kellen flinched when he pressed another kiss against his stomach.

Kellen felt something shift on the bed before the sound of the lube opening could be heard again.  “What a good boy.

Thank you for agreeing, Kellen.

I’ll make sure you like it.” Rhys promised, a smugness to his voice that had Kellen frowning.

Damn man.

“Y-You better.” Kellen warned, feeling bold and Rhys paused, before he chuckled.

Kellen, who normally would feel like he was in danger if he heard that sound while they were intimate like this, frowned.

“I mean it.” He doubled down, and Rhys grabbed his ankles, placing them on his shoulders.  Kellen, who shifted down the bed because of his actions, looked up at the man.

Rhys had an almost tender smile on his face, but it was his eyes that gave him away.

Kellen’s mouth hung open as Rhys bent, pressing his lips against Kellen’s for a brief moment.  “Heard and understood, Mr.

Woods.” Rhys teased, pulling away before he tapped Kellen’s ankle on his shoulder with a finger.

Kellen was distracted by how his chest looked, framed by his legs.

“Keep your legs here, please.

That way I can have my hands free to pleasure you, alright?

Feel free to wrap your legs around my neck if you want to stop.

I’ll notice before then, hopefully, but it’s not bad to have a failsafe.” Kellen nodded, watching him raptly as he opened the lube and poured what was probably a rather liberal amount into his hands.  Kellen winced when the cold liquid touched his thighs, a few drops escaping his hand as Rhys tossed the bottle onto the bed and with the hand full of lube, dripped it all over his cock and taint.

Kellen flinched as it ran between his cheeks, the feeling uncomfortable and unusual.

Normally Rhys didn’t let something like this happen, but today he watched it as the lube rolled down his body.

He licked his lips.  “You ready, Kellen?” Rhys asked, turning his golden gaze towards Kellen.

Kellen nodded in confirmation and Rhys grinned, before he began to rub his fingers along Kellen’s lower body.  True to his words, Rhys didn’t touch his cock, but he did roll his balls in his hand, the slick, wet feeling making Kellen want to bite his lip.

Instead, he covered his mouth, halting the noises that wanted to escape as Rhys pressed kisses against his legs.  Kellen jerked when his finger rubbed against his ass, and let out a groan when only a few seconds later one of his fingers entered his ass.

Because of all of the training that they had been doing, Kellen wasn’t as tight as he used to be.  It still felt like an intrusion, but he wasn’t as uncomfortable right off the bat as he used to be.

Rhys took his time, wiggling his finger around Kellen’s insides, teasing, prodding, making Kellen feel aware of his finger before he slowly added another.

Kellen wiggled against the intrusion, feeling a little strange as Rhys continued to move.

He was busy with his mouth, nipping on Kellen’s knee.  It was distracting, just enough so that Kellen wasn’t aware he was relaxed enough that Rhys could add three fingers.  Once he did that, Kellen squeezed down on the fingers and Rhys chuckled.  “Thinking that someday this is going to be my dick has me so excited.” Rhys murmured, his golden gaze on Kellen’s flushed, panting face.

Kellen was still covering his mouth, trying to keep his sounds in and Rhys grinned.

“My my, you’re so shy right now.

Growing self-conscious now, Kellen?

How cute.” Kellen uncovered his mouth to protest when Rhys curled his fingers, as if he had been waiting for Kellen to slip up.  When his fingers brushed against Kellen’s prostate, Kellen thought he might have seen stars.

It wasn’t the first time he’d done this, hell, Kellen had done this before too, it had just…they had been intense before, but Kellen normally had other stimulation happening at the same time.  Rhys biting his neck, touching his cock.

Either him or Rhys.

He’d never solely played with his ass like this.  Rhys grinned as Kellen gasped, his eyes going wide as Rhys continued to touch his prostate in a pattern.

Fast, fast, slow.

Fast, fast, slow.

Over and over until Kellen felt his legs were trembling, his cock was dripping and he felt like every muscle in his body was tense.  He felt delirious.

He wanted to cum.

He needed to cum, but Rhys just kept up the steady, regular pace.

Kellen thought he was going to go crazy.  “Rhys, I-” Kellen moaned loudly as Rhys started that damn pattern all over again.

“Rhys, please.” Kellen begged, desperation filling him.

“I need to cum.

Please.” Kellen swallowed, licking his lips.

“Touch me.”  Rhys glanced up at Kellen, his gaze afire as he looked at the flushed, needy Kellen beneath him.  “I’m not touching your cock, remember?” Kellen clenched his teeth.  “Why not?

I’m so close!” He protested and Rhys sucked air in between his teeth, his eyes narrowing.  “You’re so close, huh?

Then you can do it, Kellen.

You can cum whenever you want.” Kellen shook his head, a keening sound coming from him that even he didn’t recognise.  “No!

You aren’t going fast enough for-” Rhys chuckled.  “Is that the issue?

I can do that easily.” Kellen nearly swallowed his tongue as Rhys began his attack in earnest.

Kellen was afraid he would have hit his head already if he didn’t have his legs around Rhys’ shoulders.

His fingers set a brutal pace, slamming into his prostate over and over at a speed that left Kellen reeling.

His eyes rolled back in his head, sobs and moans leaving his lips as he twisted, trying to escape the pleasure coursing through his body.  Rhys wouldn’t let him, his teeth and lips playing at Kellen’s skin.

He bent, leaning in while keeping Kellen wrapped around him so he could bite down on Kellen’s nipples.

Kellen felt lost to the pleasure, his cock so hard he felt like it was going to explode.  “Rhys, I-” Kellen felt the words get sucked out of him as Rhys gave fast, shallow thrusts, barely leaving Kellen’s prostate alone, and Kellen felt himself clench down on them as he let out a hopeless sob.

He felt like he was crying, his hands flailing wildly as he couldn’t control himself.

His hips jerked, trying to brush against Rhys but he pulled back with a chuckle, knowing what Kellen wanted.  Kellen whimpered, so close, so fucking close but not quite.  “Cum for me.

You can do it.

You know you can.

Just let yourself go, Kellen.” Rhys’ words were so seductive, but Kellen wasn’t sure he could.

He wasn’t sure.

He could feel his pulse in his cock, it twitched as Rhys continued to build up pleasure in him until Kellen couldn’t take it anymore.  Letting out a shout, Kellen jerked his hips up, Rhys slamming his fingers home over and over as Kellen came, shooting cum all over his chest.

Rhys let out a pleased sound, slowing his movements as Kellen jerked and twitched, a sob caught in his throat.  Immediately, Rhys was petting and kissing Kellen, calming him down, comforting him.  “What a good job you did.

My good little Guide.

See?

You could do it.

Now you’ll never forget that, will you?” Kellen sniffed, shaking as all of the muscles in his body that had been tensed for so long finally relaxed.

When Rhys pulled his fingers out of his ass, Kellen felt empty.  Sniffing more, Kellen opened his arms and Rhys’ expression softened before he wrapped his arms around him.  “We need to clean up, Kellen.” Rhys warned and Kellen buried his face into Rhys’ throat, inhaling his scent before, in punishment, he bit down on Rhys’ shoulder and Rhys let out a yelp.

Kellen glared at him moodily as he pulled away.  “That’s for the damn pace you set from the beginning.” Kellen protested, and Rhys, covering the bite mark, felt his lips twitch up into a smile before he laughed.

He pressed his lips against Kellen’s forehead before he got up, smiling.  “Understood.

I’ll make sure to go that fast the whoooooooole time next time.” Kellen’s eyes went wide.  “Wait, no!” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB Rhys really wasn’t feeling very gentle.