(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 373

Chapter 373: As sweet as sugar (m)
The sounds of Kellen fingering himself filled the air, along with his own soft, slightly breathy moans. It was a side effect of Kellen brushing against his prostate. Kellen could feel his body warming up, his muscles twitching as he continued to stretch himself.

He’d closed his eyes again, his head tilted back against the wall and headboard as he worked on himself. He didn’t need to have his eyes open to feel Rhys’ gaze on him. It seared him from the inside out as the other man watched him.

Kellen moved his hips, trying to get a better angle. He felt not quite full with the three fingers in his ass, but he wasn’t feeling the slight sting from the stretch anymore. It was almost time to get to what he actually did while in the closet.

Kellen’s breathing changed slightly as he spread all three of his fingers, and he bit his lip to keep the moan inside.

“I saw that.” Rhys’ deep rumble caused Kellen to jerk his eyes open, meeting the Esper’s gaze that was across from him. Kellen’s breath caught in his throat.

“I, uh,” Kellen stuttered. Rhys didn’t say anything, but his hand on his cock halted just as Kellen’s fingers halted. “I-I was just mimicking what I did in the closet.” Kellen told him. It wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t quite the truth either. He was doing that, but unintentionally.

He didn’t want others to hear him as he did this. Especially Rhys. He hadn’t wanted Rhys to hear him from his apartment. So, there had been a lot of lip biting during that time.

Rhys’ gaze narrowed as he scanned Kellen’s body. Kellen’s cock jerked and Kellen felt his head get a little fuzzy. Damn it. He really wanted the other man to touch him. He really did. But he said he would show him what he had done, and it already kind of felt like Rhys was touching him from the other side of the bed. His gaze alone felt like he was stroking his hand down his skin.

Kellen swallowed.

“Don’t look at me like that.” Kellen blurted out. “I’m trying to do this like you asked.” Kellen told him and Rhys’ narrowed gaze twitched. Kellen, who was now watching Rhys as intently as the man was watching him, noticed that his hand tightened around his cock in his hand.

“How am I looking at you, Sweetheart?” Kellen shivered. The damn man was using nicknames again. Unfair.

“Like you want to eat me alive.” Kellen told him and Rhys’ face split into a wide, dangerous grin.

“Oh. That’s because I do want to do that. I want to lick every inch of you. Look at you, you’re squeezing on your fingers, aren’t you?” Kellen didn’t want to admit that he was right. Just hearing that from Rhys made him react.

“Well, stop it. I’m trying to show you what I do, and if you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to ask you to come over before I finish.” Rhys’ grin grew wider, and his eyes softened slightly at Kellen’s breathy, slightly harsh tone.

“Oh. Is that the problem you’re having? Fuck. That’s so sexy. You want me to touch you, sugar? Do you want my hands all over your body? Do you like it when I touch you? What about if I ran my tongue over those abs of yours? Or if I plucked at those perky little nipples that are peaking out from behind the edge of my jacket. Fuck. What a damn cock tease. And look at you! Taking three fingers like a champ. I can’t wait to see you slide that fake cock into your ass. Watch you swallow it whole. Fuck.” Kellen’s head filled with a rush at Rhys’ words.

The man had that effect on him every time he spoke like this. Kellen’s face grew hot, his palms a little more sweaty, and swallowing, Kellen reached for the edge of the Captain’s jacket he was wearing and pushed it to the side, showing off his stomach more. Revealing a nipple.

Rhys’ groan at the sight had Kellen clenching tighter around the fingers in his ass.

“I-I think I’m stretched enough.” Kellen whispered and Rhys let out another groan as Kellen pulled his fingers out of his own ass. Kellen watched as the man slid his hand down to the base of his cock, giving it a squeeze.

“I almost came at the sight of you pulling your fingers out. You’re just too damn hot for your own good, sugar.” Kellen took a few shaky breaths, staring at where Rhys was holding onto his cock. Kellen gulped, before he rolled up the used condom, shoving it into the little packet he’d taken it out of before he turned towards the dildo and the box. He slammed it down on the box, grabbing another condom and opening the package, sliding it down over the dildo. He didn’t need to, but he liked to.

He had viewed it as practise, and it got him used to rolling condoms over dick shaped objects. He felt a little like a pro now, and with Rhys watching his every move, he was very glad he had practised. He might have lost his nerve if he hadn’t.

His legs were a little weak, but he got onto his knees, sliding the box from the side of him and in between his legs. Getting onto his knees, he grabbed the lube bottle again before pouring a healthy amount over the dildo, rubbing it in with his hand before he sighed. He glanced over at Rhys, his face warm as the man was looking at him like a man starved.

“Are you going to let me see it enter you?” Rhys asked and Kellen flushed.

“Rhys, you asked for how I normally did it.” Kellen pointed out and Rhys groaned.

“You’re right. I should have had you do it in the middle of the bed. That way I could circle you, watching as you slid that fat fucking ass over the dildo before sliding it deep inside of you.” Rhys exhaled. “Fuck. Are you going to slide it in fully, in one go? Or are you going to slowly lower yourself onto it. Swallowing it inch by inch. Fuck. Take your time, sugar. I’ll be here, watching.” Kellen didn’t need to be told that Rhys was watching him.

His gaze felt like a brand.

Kellen’s cock jerked as he slowly raised himself up, sliding the wet, slightly cool to the touch dildo past his balls, rubbing along his taint until it slid between his ass. Kellen let out a soft breath, the wet feeling of it sliding between his ass reminding him of Rhys.

His cheeks flushed, Kellen shifted, reaching back and spreading his cheeks as he rubbed the dildo against his asshole. He got it caught against the entrance, teasing himself as Kellen moaned.

“Shit. It’s sliding past.” Kellen muttered out loud and the noise that left Rhys had Kellen glancing at him. Rhys’ expression was harsh, desire in every inch of his face. Kellen shivered, his asshole fluttering as he continued to rub the dildo against him until finally, it caught and Kellen began to sink down on the slippery fake dick.

Kellen’s breath caught in his throat as the dildo filled him. Slow, full, and a slightly familiar feeling. He felt a little sting, but it was nothing in the grand scheme of things. Just a small notice that he could have stretched out a little more, but now he was flush with the box. The box gave him a bit more height, and allowed him to ride the dildo better.

Kellen’s heart was racing in his chest, and when he glanced at Rhys again he was furiously jerking his cock. Kellen clenched around the dildo in his ass, moaning as he watched the other man stroke himself.

“Fuck. This is so hot. So damn hot. You can take it all at once, can you sugar? Fuck. I’m getting so excited for when you take my cock like that. Just swallow me to the damn hilt. I bet you feel so wet and warm inside. All soft and pillowy. You’re going to squeeze my cock like a vice, aren’t you? I can tell. Fuck.” Rhys groaned, his pace brutal and Kellen just watched as the man suddenly stopped, his cock twitching and jerking as he came.

Kellen was in shock. He wasn’t expecting that at all. Not that it was a bad thing. He just didn’t think Rhys would cum like that.

Rhys chuckled, licking his lips as he gave his cock a few more milking strokes and Kellen met his gaze. The confidence that he exuded was intoxicating, and Kellen didn’t know what to do.

His asshole twitched, and Kellen couldn’t help but imagine what he would have done if Rhys had done that to him. Pounding into him hard and fast until he came. He let out a shaky breath.

“Don’t worry, sugar. I’ve got more where that came from. I just…needed to get the edge off to watch you put on your show without interrupting you. Like you said, you’re showing me. If I didn’t cum I probably would have grabbed you mid stroke and had my way with you. Not very supportive of me, is it?” Rhys teased while Kellen stared at him.

“D-Did you decide on sugar as my nickname?” Kellen asked, instead of touching any other topic that Rhys was bringing up. Rhys chuckled, his cock already hardening again and Kellen watched as he used his own cum as lube. That was…that was pretty hot.

“I did. Because you’re sweet as sugar and I want to eat far too much of you in one sitting. Do you like it? Babe felt a bit too basic, and sweetheart…I think your parents call you that sometimes, so I wouldn’t want you to get confused. They wouldn’t call you sugar, so I decided that was the best option.” Rhys glanced at him. He slowly grinned. “Now, why don’t you show me what you would do while thinking about me, hmm? I’m all ready to watch, so show me how you ride that dildo until you cum, sugar.”