(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 374

Chapter 374: Would you keep your mouth shut? (m)
Kellen, his one hand coated in lube still from applying it to the dildo, reached for his own cock and stroked it, covering it in lube. Rhys licked his lips and Kellen felt his cheeks warm.

The man wanted to eat him up without leaving a crumb. It was…it was a dangerous thought. Kellen wanted to lean forward, resting on his hands in front of him as he moved his ass and hips up and down on the dildo, but he didn’t think that would give Rhys a good view. So, moving everything, including the box forward on the bed, Kellen held his breath as he shifted forward, giving himself enough space to lean back and ride the dildo in the other way that he had learned.

Rhys held his breath as he watched Kellen shuffle awkwardly, without pulling the dildo out, further down the bed. He didn’t offer to help, instead looking him over as Kellen tried to measure the space that he needed.

He eventually decided on a spot, a few feet further down the bed, closer to Rhys. Rhys had his hand around his cock, stroking it almost lazily as Kellen shifted. Moving with it inside of him always felt a little strange. He’d had to adjust in the past as well, as he was figuring out what was the best spot in the closet. It was an uncomfortable feeling, nothing at all like riding a dildo. It felt like it poked further, and in stranger places.

Shifting, Kellen finally felt he was ready, and after giving a brief glance towards Rhys, and a slight incline of his head, Kellen leaned back. He placed both hands behind him, feeling the dildo shift with him as he angled himself back on his knees, his hands finding purchase behind him. He didn’t begin moving until he was sure he was secure, but he could feel Rhys’ gaze on him.

His gaze grew more intense as the jacket fell open, exposing the full front of his body on full display.

“Holy mother of everything holy.” Rhys whispered as Kellen raised himself up, every little bit he withdrew the dildo feeling strange. He was almost worried he wasn’t going to be able to pull it out of him. If there wasn’t enough weight in the box, he might actually hold onto it too tightly.

Thankfully, he felt it leave his body, and Kellen let out an exhale. His thighs were clenched, his hands twitched on the sheets behind him, and his head was thrown back. He was avoiding looking at Rhys, focusing on his movements, his motions.

He sank down on the dildo after he pulled it out far enough, testing what felt comfortable. The first few strokes were slow, measured, testing. He was making sure that it didn’t slip out as he moved. That had happened a few times and he hadn’t liked it, so now he made sure he knew his limits. Kellen couldn’t help a moan that escaped his lips as he sunk down, rubbing against his prostate in the process.

“Oh yeah. Make as much noise as you want, sugar. Let me know what you like.” Rhys’ voice washed over Kellen, causing him to falter and sink down a little further, a little faster and his breath caught in his throat.

“W-What?” Kellen asked instinctively, and Rhys chuckled.

“Did that startle you? Sorry. I just wanted to praise you for being so vocal. I like it.” Kellen’s face flushed as he felt his asshole clench around the dildo inside of him. Damn the man for saying something that made him feel like he was going to cum just from his words. Forget riding the dildo like he wanted him to do, Kellen was going to cum just from Rhys’ mouth.

“C-Can you remain quiet?” Kellen asked, opening his eyes and turning his head towards Rhys, his face warm, his cheeks a bright, flushed red and his body warm. He was sure his chest was flushed as well since it was something he had noticed happened when he was turned on.

Rhys’ grin when Kellen met his gaze almost made Kellen whimper. He was so smug, so sure of himself and his gaze was so possessive that Kellen only grew more worried.

“You want me to be quiet? Are you sure? I thought because you didn’t have any posters of me up and about you’d need something to remind you of me to get off. Was I wrong? Is the dildo enough?” Rhys asked. Kellen felt his hands twitch, and he licked his lips nervously. He hated that the man had made a point.

He didn’t have any posters of him up and around. He’d forgotten the most important part of this simulation. The shrine aspect. Kellen frowned, pausing without raising himself up as he took a moment to think.

Did he need a shrine? Should he halt this and make a temporary one? Or, was having Rhys’ gaze on him enough? Him talking was already pushing this far too close to the edge. Did Kellen need anything else? Kellen hummed and hawed for a moment, being quite serious, and Rhys’ grin didn’t falter the whole time.

“I should be fine. Having you watching me is enough. When you speak…you should keep some thoughts to yourself.” Kellen muttered. “Not if you don’t want me to cum too early.” Kellen told him and Rhys’ eyes widened, and he raised a hand. He pretended to zip up his lips and throw away the key. His golden gaze was bright like a set of headlights, his grin ferocious, nearly feral as he stared at Kellen.

“Heard and understood, Guide Woods. This Captain will sit back and enjoy the show. Should I stop stroking my cock?” Rhys asked, and Kellen knew he was joking a little bit. Kellen bit his lip, watching as Rhys’ smile faltered for only a second and Kellen knew he was only adding to his tab.

“You can…keep stroking. I like watching you do that.” Kellen told him and Rhys let out a quick exhale.

“Good. You can…continue. Unless…you need some help?” Rhys suggested, wiggling his eyebrows and Kellen huffed.

“I can manage this much on my own.” He said, taking Rhys’ offer as a mark against his ability to do as he promised, and not at all as flirting.

Kellen, having done a few test rounds, braced himself and began to ride in earnest. Raising himself up before slamming his body back down onto the dildo, making the bed shake. Rhys watched, transfixed as Kellen moved his body, rotating his hips to hit the spots that he liked. He was doing exactly as Rhys had asked.

He was showing him what he liked.

Kellen’s cock bounced with his movements, and almost absently, he’d switch to riding on just his knees, jerking his cock as he tilted his head back. The chords of his neck stood out in stark relief as pleasure took over and Kellen became an animal chasing it. He even reached up and twisted his nipples to painful levels, leaving them red and pulsing as he continued to ride the dildo. Sometimes slowing down just to rotate his hips on it in a circle.

Kellen had begun to like the feeling of being full. Of having something deep inside of him where he hadn’t fully explored before. Admittedly, he had chosen this dildo out of all of the ones that he had because it was similar to Rhys in length, maybe not quite in girth. Rhys had Kellen bested there.

Kellen turned his half open gaze towards Rhys, riding his dildo as he stroked his cock and licked his lips. Remembering the feel of Rhys’ cock in his mouth. Would they be able to do this again, but next time, Rhys was standing before him as he sucked on his cock?

Or, better yet, they put the suction cup on a wall or something so Kellen could thrust himself back on it while Rhys filled his mouth? Kellen’s cock jerked, his balls pulling up as just the thought of that brought him closer to the edge.

Kellen was getting close, and the dildo had only slipped out once so far. He’d let out a noise of complaint, his breaths soft, his moans whispers. He’d worked hard to make sure Rhys never heard him as he did this in the closet. When he looked over at Rhys, the man trying to keep up with him as he stroked his cock, Kellen was glad that he had.

The man looked about as close as Kellen felt, and the way his muscles were tensed, every inch of him ready to move if Kellen said so, Kellen couldn’t help but smile. While Rhys liked to give him orders sometimes, and liked to inflict pain on him, it was nice to know that Kellen still held quite a bit of power over him.

The knowledge, and the dildo slamming against his prostate was just enough to push him over and Kellen gasped, his body trembling as he continued to slam himself down onto the dildo even as his legs trembled.

“Shit. Rhys, I’m cuming.” Kellen whimpered, and the thread holding Rhys back snapped.

“Fuck. Sorry.” He growled before his hand was in Kellen’s hair and his lips were against Kellen’s, kissing him as Kellen’s hips jerked, his cock twitching as he came and Rhys’ cock pressed against his. Rhys wrapped his hand around Kellen’s hand and squeezed, jerking them both off as Kellen moaned into the kiss. Rhys swallowed it all, taking everything like the greedy man that he was. Kellen couldn’t even fight him.

He was pretty sure the other man was helping him ride the dildo too, but Kellen was too dazed from cuming that he couldn’t quite tell.

Rhys moaned into the kiss as his own cum splurted out of his cock, coating Kellen and Rhys’ hand as he continued to stroke, milking every last rope.

“Fuck.” Rhys whispered, his lips leaving Kellen’s to press against his chin, cheek, throat. Every inch he could get to. Wet, open mouthed kisses full of heat and passion. “You’re so damn sexy. So fucking pretty. I know you told me to shut up, but I can’t. Watching you take that dildo up your ass? I’m never going to know peace. You minx. You were doing that all on your own? And calling my name at the end? Too much. I think I nearly had a heart attack.” Rhys growled in between kisses.

Kellen, who was catching his breath, couldn’t help but let out a light laugh.

“I didn’t think you were interested at the time.” Kellen defended himself and Rhys growled.

“Damn it. What an idiot I was. Never again, sugar. You just…you tell me, and I’ll be there, alright? I promise. Fuck. Can I hand fuck you with that dildo now? Are you okay if I do that?” Kellen, who had just been coming down from a pretty serious high, nearly swallowed his tongue at Rhys’ suggestion.

“You want to what?” He asked, and Rhys pulled back, moving so that his eyes were in Kellen’s line of sight.

“I want to fuck you with that. Is that okay? You can say no, but from the way you’re looking at me, and hardening in my hand, I don’t think that’s the case, is it?” Rhys teased and Kellen had to close his mouth.

That sounded…well…Kellen really liked the sound of that. And a little shyly, he glanced down before he glanced up at Rhys.

“Can I lie down?” He asked and Rhys groaned, leaning in to kiss him deeply.

“Sugar, you tell me whatever you want, and I’ll do it if you let me continue to touch you like this.” Rhys told him and Kellen smiled.

Okay, so maybe Brent and Hill had been right. This was…this was pretty nice.