(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 371

Chapter 371: If you can do it, so can I! (suggestive)
Kellen sat awkwardly as Rhys went through the box on his lap, humming and hawing as he poked around. He had to pick up every item, examine it in detail, and if he didn’t know what it was, he had Kellen read it out. Kellen’s heart was a drum in his chest as he explained what each thing did, and Rhys tried his best to be professional.

The gold in his gaze gave him away. He was only pretending.

He had Kellen read out everything. Kellen wasn’t a fool. He didn’t believe for a second that Rhys had no idea about these things, especially since he had called out the rods right away. Kellen had never heard about them before Brent had brought them up. They weren’t involved in normal porn. Especially not the stuff he’d researched.

Rhys had taken everything out of the box and it lay scattered around Kellen on the bed. Kellen exhaled slowly, looking up at Rhys. Rhys was staring at the things around Kellen, his hand on his chin as he examined everything.

“Should we use some of this tonight?” He asked and Kellen’s gaze widened.

“I don’t-” Kellen cut off, but Rhys had heard what he heard. He shook his head, reaching for everything around him.

“Understood. We won’t.” Rhys said and Kellen grew flustered.

“I just-I don’t want the restrictive things on.” Kellen, feeling all kinds of weird emotions, forced out. Rhys paused.

“Kellen, I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to. These things you got so that you could ‘keep up’ with me. I don’t really mind. I like you the way you are. Of course, the little leather number I wouldn’t mind seeing on you. Your cock would look so pretty wrapped up in leather and metal buttons, preventing you from ejaculating, but I’m okay with it if we don’t do that. Whatever makes you comfortable. I just want to be able to do things with you.” Kellen’s heart wouldn’t slow down.

“You aren’t upset?” Kellen asked, needing confirmation, needing comfort. Rhys bent, his hand going to the back of Kellen’s neck and he gently pulled him forward until their foreheads met.

“I am never going to be upset. You just were curious, and went to someone who you believed could help you. That’s okay. I…” Rhys sighed. “I’m sorry I’ve been so intense. I tend to lose my head when it comes to things involving you. I know I’ve been pushing you. I’m sorry.” Rhys apologised and Kellen swallowed.

Slowly, carefully, he reached up and grabbed onto his shoulder. Rhys inhaled.

“It’s okay. It’s just really embarrassing to me right now. I don’t like the idea of you watching me masturbate. I get all nervous, and my stomach gets all tingly. Especially when it’s something so…I wouldn’t like it if a fan was masturbating to a photo of me. I can’t imagine that you would like it.” Kellen muttered. Rhys laughed lightly.

“It’s not just a fan, Kellen. It’s you. My partner. My pair. My boyfriend.” Rhys licked his lips. “So…you won’t ever masturbate in front of me? I would like to see it, just to know what you like, but it’s okay if you don’t want to.” Rhys’ voice was sweet, cajoling. Kellen knew that it was a trap, but he was going to walk willingly into it no matter what.

They hadn’t worked out poorly for him so far.

“It’s different.” Kellen protested and Rhys sighed.

“I jerked off for you when you asked. Did everything you asked.” Rhys reminded him and Kellen frowned. He was right, he had, but this still felt…

“It’s different because I know you’re going to want me to set it up like I had it before. I just know it. And you aren’t going to want me to do it on the bed, you’re going to want me to set it up in the closet like I had it before.” Kellen said and Rhys’ lips split into a smile.

“I just want to observe how you did it. Is that so bad?” Rhys was trying to sound sweet, and cute. Kellen snorted.

“I’ll feel like a fucked up art installation.” Kellen told him and Rhys started laughing in earnest. He dropped his head, sliding away from Kellen’s forehead to rest it against the crook of his neck.

“No one else would ever see. Just me. Did you…only wear my jacket when you did it?” Rhys asked sneakily, and Kellen sighed. Damn it.

“…I did.” He agreed. “The…the lube bottle is reduced so much because of me.” He admitted. He was worried that was something that Rhys would have noticed, but he never did. Rhys’ body shook more as he continued to laugh.

“Fuck. That’s so…which toy did you use to replace me?” Rhys asked and Kellen swallowed. This was difficult. This was hard. He was hard.

“Um, well…I only really have one realistic dildo.” Kellen muttered, sure his face was flaming. Rhys sucked in air. He was still laughing.

“You’re so damn cute. This should be illegal.” Rhys whispered, before he grabbed Kellen and kissed him, deeply. Kellen wasn’t going to protest, letting the man do what he wanted until he found himself on his back, the man crawling on top of him, the box of toys being pushed to the side as Rhys positioned himself just the way he liked.

Kellen blinked a few times at Rhys, his closed eyes and long eye lashes as he kissed Kellen like his life depended on seducing him.

Kellen sighed into the kiss, closing his eyes and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pulling him in deeper. Kellen lost himself in the kiss, just grateful to have the man near him, pressed against him, the warmth of his body near his as he lost himself in the sensations.

He wasn’t aware that the man was slowly undressing him until he had Kellen sit up so he could pull his arm through. Kellen came to his senses and Rhys chuckled.

“Realising it now, babe? So freaking cute. You got so lost in my kisses that you forget who you are. I love that. You really like kissing, don’t you?” Rhys teased, and Kellen felt his face heat. He did really like kisses, but there was a stipulation on that.

“I like your kisses.” Kellen muttered and Rhys let out a short exhale.

“I’m already hard and in bed with you. You don’t need to make my heart squeeze anymore, Kellen. I’m already ready to get on all fours and bark like a dog for you.” Kellen exhaled slowly, noticing the slightly teasing tone to Rhys’ voice, even as his hands and fingers were firm, decisive in their movements. Kellen was already mostly undressed, and Rhys was the same. Kellen swallowed.

“I…I might consider showing you if it’s on the bed.” The words left Kellen’s lips before he could think about them more. Rhys froze. Rhys had just admitted that he would do even more embarrassing things for him. Kellen wouldn’t ask him to do such a thing, but he was willing to do so.

Kellen could…get through this kind of embarrassment, couldn’t he? Plus, it was just Rhys. It wasn’t like anyone else was watching. Knowing Rhys, he would have gotten down on all fours in front of everyone and anyone watching, just to prove a point.

“Wait, are you serious?” Rhys asked, pulling back slightly to take in Kellen’s face. Kellen was on his back, underneath the other man, Rhys above. Rhys had been helping Kellen get out of his shirt so that both men were now bare from the waist up. Rhys scanned Kellen’s face, trying to detect any hesitation.

Kellen was sure he did find some. Kellen was a little nervous still. Who wouldn’t be? Kellen wasn’t used to this, he hadn’t done anything sexual with anyone else, and he’d had a very emotional day today.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” Rhys told him, meaning it, and that only solidified Kellen’s resolve. He could do this. He would do this. Rhys had done something similar for him, without even a hesitation. Kellen could…Kellen could do the same.

“I can do this. I just…can you clean up the toys on the bed and I’ll…grab the jacket and what I normally use?” Kellen asked, feeling shy suddenly. Rhys swallowed, staring down at the man below him before he reached out, touching Kellen’s face before he bent and kissed him again.

Kellen was breathless when Rhys finally got up, wiping his mouth and adjusting his hard cock in his pants.

“Shit Kellen. Can I at least touch myself while you touch yourself?” Kellen’s heart was in his throat when he heard Rhys say that out loud.

“O-Of course.” Kellen stuttered, much slower to get up compared to Rhys. Rhys watched him, his eyes so bright they cast the rest of his face in a dark shadow. Kellen couldn’t read his expression at the moment until he bent, his eyes leaving Kellen’s face and he could tell the man was smiling like an idiot. Kellen’s body relaxed.

He wouldn’t have held it against Kellen if he didn’t do it, but he was excited that Kellen was doing it. It was cute. Kellen swallowed. How was he going to manage to do this with Rhys watching? He’d barely known what he had been doing alone!