(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 388

Chapter 388: We clean up in this apartment before we do anything else
Kellen had the energy to keep going, to keep pushing. He wanted to do so much more, but he didn’t want to try everything out all at once.

So, after Rhys had caught his breath, Kellen pulled back, letting out a soft sigh.

“That was fun. Did you like that?” Kellen asked, stroking Rhys’ hair with his fingers, his eyes still lidded and his cheeks still flushed. He looked so damn handsome that Kellen was having a hard time looking away from him.

“I loved it.” Rhys murmured. “Should I still call you sir?” He asked and Kellen smiled.

“No baby. You don’t need to do that anymore.” Kellen said warmly, reaching down to wipe away some of the saliva on his chin. Rhys grinned up at him, pulling one of Kellen’s fingers into his mouth, sucking on it. Kellen felt a shiver run down his spine.

“Aw. Are we done already? It felt like it was just getting started.” Rhys complained and Kellen felt a twinge in his chest. Admittedly, he was the one who decided that they should be finished for the night, but Rhys clearly was enjoying this.

“Did you want to continue? I just didn’t want to do everything all at once.” Kellen told him and Rhys, upon hearing that, flushed further.

“How much do you have planned?” He asked, before he sat back, breaking contact with Kellen’s hand for only a second as he sat back, adjusting so that his hands were free from Kellen’s ass and that he didn’t need to lean on him to support himself. “Nevermind. I don’t want to know. Let’s keep it a surprise.” Rhys said, his eyes sparkling. “It was only in my dreams that you would get this forceful, this daring. I never hoped that it could be true.” Rhys said and Kellen stared at him for a moment.

“You dreamed about me being forceful and bossy? You wanted that kind of behaviour from me? Why didn’t you say anything before this?” Kellen asked and Rhys smiled.

“Because I was happy with whatever version of Kellen I got. I don’t care what I get, as long as I have you.” It was sweet that he said that, but Kellen felt a little upset.

“What if you needed more? What if I started to worry that I wasn’t satisfying you?” Kellen asked, now actually getting a little worried and Rhys reached for Kellen’s hand, tugging on it.

“Sugar, don’t panic about it, alright? I’ll explain it clearly.” Rhys told him warmly, softly. Kellen wouldn’t lie and say that he wasn’t staring at how swollen his lips were. From Kellen’s cock and forceful gestures. It was a little hard to keep his focus, but he was doing his best.

“Okay.” Kellen whispered. Rhys smiled.

“Can I get to my feet now? Wash my hands? I doubt you want both of my hands near your face right now.” Rhys joked. Kellen agreed. He was right. He had kind of gone with the moment and let Rhys do what he wanted, without even considering the clean up. He stepped to the side, allowing Rhys an easier path to get off the bed and followed after him to the bathroom as he cleaned up.

He looked like a mess. Cum all over his chest and groin, his chin still glossy from the saliva, but he had a deep look of contentment in his eyes and face that made any comment Kellen wanted to make stop in his throat.

Once his hands were dry, and he seemed okay, Rhys took Kellen’s hands in his, lead him back to the bedroom, and sat down. He then pulled Kellen into his lap, wrapping his arms around him and snuggling into his shoulder, sighing happily.

“I will never get over the fact that I have the privilege to wrap my arms around you like this.” Rhys was over exaggerating, but that didn’t mean Kellen didn’t like to hear it. He felt warm and tingly inside hearing that.

“Hey, don’t speak as if it isn’t a big deal for me too. I thought we were just going to be in a partnership.” Kellen muttered and Rhys snorted.

“Yes. A long term, committed partnership but no! We weren’t dating and no! We weren’t really allowed to date anyone else.” Kellen felt his face heat at Rhys’ teasing. Rhys leaned in, pressing his lips against Kellen’s temple. “It’s alright, sugar. You’re unique in your own way, and it really has all worked out. You certainly made me work for it. I almost considered falling back on my original plan.” He joked.

Kellen blinked, remembering that Rhys didn’t know that Kellen knew his original plan. Was now the time to reveal it? Kellen glanced at Rhys, at his jovial expression, and decided that no. He didn’t want to embarrass the other man. The fact he knew would be saved for a different time. Kellen wanted to keep this moment going, and he just had a feeling once it was revealed that he knew, this moment would change.

“Was it a lot of work?” Kellen asked quietly instead and Rhys froze.

“Oh. Oh no. You weren’t-you aren’t a lot of work, Kellen! That’s not what I meant!” Kellen didn’t take it that way, and he blinked several times as Rhys got worked up. “Oh no. Did I fuck this up?” Rhys muttered and Kellen stared at him.

“Why would you think you fucked this up? What did you fuck up? You just said that I made you work for it and that you considered going back to your original plan. So of course I’m going to ask a question like that. Plus, you haven’t explained your earlier statement yet.” Kellen was getting a little upset now, and Rhys could tell. Rhys swallowed, clearly surprised that Kellen hadn’t been upset before, but now was getting worked up.

“Oh. Sorry. That’s just…normally people don’t like to be told that they are work, or even related to work. People get upset. They think that relationships should be easy, or that you don’t talk about the work because it should be fun and enjoyable.” Rhys told him. Kellen, while he might have understood what Rhys was saying, and why others might have had a negative reaction to it, scoffed.

“Why would I be like them? I know it was a lot of work. I know that because I know who I am. I also know that we are both meticulous people, we like to make sure our plans work. You have no idea how many spreadsheets or long word documents I have written about you, or interactions and scenarios. Not to mention all of the stuff I had to research for my eventual partnership. The sex toys, the emergency kit, all of it stems from how much work I put into this partnership and I didn’t even know you were going to be my partner. I might be a little angry if you didn’t acknowledge how much effort I put into this.” Kellen huffed, feeling himself getting worked up.

Rhys had a silly grin on his face before he leaned in, kissing Kellen deeply, with tongue. Kellen let him, more than happy to let Rhys take over the kiss and draw him in. He could feel Rhys’ cock against his thigh, growing harder and thicker the longer they kissed. Kellen could feel his own body respond as well.

When Rhys pulled back, Kellen had threaded his fingers into his hair, his vision felt a little hazy, and he could feel how fast his heart was going in his chest. Rhys kissed the tip of Kellen’s nose, causing him to stir slightly.

“Ah sugar. My Guide. My Kellen. This is exactly what I mean. I’m just happy to have you. I didn’t know if you would have these kinds of tendencies. Like, if you wanted to boss me around in the bedroom. When you carried me up the stairs and tossed me onto the bed? No one’s ever done that to me before. It was so damn hot.” Rhys told him and Kellen felt shocked to hear the news.

“No one has ever done that before? But I’m pretty sure you’ve done it to me.” Kellen protested, not liking how unfair that sounded. He didn’t even care that he was bringing up past relationships. This wasn’t the time for him to care. “That’s not fair.” Kellen said and Rhys’ eyes widened, before he laughed.

“I love that you’re upset that it isn’t fair. Kellen, sugar, you have to remember. Well, I’m sure you know. Not all Guides are the same, and for the most part, A Class Guides like you are coddled. They might be strong, but they don’t like to flex their strength.” Kellen frowned.

“But I’m sure you weren’t sleeping with just Guides. Espers could have done the same.” Kellen protested, upset on his behalf. Rhys’ smile was so tender it took Kellen’s breath away as he squeezed Kellen, holding him tightly.

“I’m a Captain, and an S Class, sugar. Not many are going to want to even step out of line. They wanted me to be the powerful one, the one in control.” Kellen paled as he realised that he was doing the same in their relationship. “I don’t mind. I like either way, but I appreciate that you are willing to switch it up. It’s…nice to be told what I need to do.” Rhys said softly and Kellen took a moment.

“Did you want to change it completely? Our dynamic?” Kellen asked. He wasn’t even sure if those were the right words in this context. Rhys laughed outright.

“I’ve confused you. Sorry, that’s not what I meant. I was trying to soothe you, and instead I’ve only made you more concerned. I was trying to say that no matter what, Kellen, I’m just happy that you’re finding yourself, that you’re enjoying yourself. I have many desires. I don’t need to act on all of them. Seriously. Some of them should never be acted on, and that’s okay. I’m just happy that we are able to match each other and fit each other like puzzle pieces.” Kellen was still a little skeptical, but he sighed.

He would drop it. He was curious about what other things Rhys wanted to do, but he also could tell from his tone he wasn’t going to answer. If kidnapping and locking up was something he could kind of joke about, what the hell were the other things he wasn’t willing to speak about?

“So, you don’t want to change our dynamic?” Kellen asked and Rhys sighed.

“No, sugar. I don’t want to, unless you want to? I like being the one more in control of you. Hell, if you ever wanted to take this out of the bedroom, I’d be fine with that too.” Kellen, who had never heard of that before, stared at Rhys in surprise.

“People do that?” He asked, completely surprised, and Rhys laughed. He leaned in, peppering Kellen’s face with kisses. They were soft, fluttery, and Kellen hoped that Rhys enjoyed them as much as Kellen enjoyed receiving them.