(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 49

Chapter 49: Honest in his desires (m) Chapter 49: Honest in his desires (m) “What do you need, Kellen?” The Captain asked, his lips continuing to kiss the Guide’s skin below him.

Kellen tightened his grip on the hands above him to almost bruising.  “My boxers.

Your boxers.

I-I need them off.

Please.” He could feel his eyes watering as his voice wavered.

The Captain didn’t hesitate.

Between one blink and the next, both sets of boxers were gone without either of them moving.

They were now fully skin to skin.

It was too much for poor Kellen, whose whole body shook at the contact.

He gasped as he came, clinging to the hands that kept him on his feet.

The Captain froze.  “Are you alright?” He asked tenderly while Kellen gathered himself.  “Y-Yes.” He inhaled a shaky breath, before exhaling.

Kellen’s head felt a little clearer, and he was able to string another sentence together.

“I normally have to jerk off to calm down.

That’s why Taylor was being vague about it.

Partners usually…help each other.” He muttered, his cheeks burning.

He was slightly embarrassed now, but not enough to complain about how tightly they were pressed together.

The Captain, who had been worried he’d done something he shouldn’t have, pressed his face against Kellen’s shoulder, and wasn’t able to stop the grin that formed on his lips.

He pressed a kiss against the skin, pleased when Kellen shivered at his touch.  “Ah, it makes sense now.

Good thing we’re in the bathroom then, eh?” He pulled away from Kellen’s shoulder, and when he met Kellen’s gaze he could tell that as much as Kellen had regained a part of himself, he wasn’t whole.

He chuckled at the anxious man before him.

“Relax, I’m not going far.

I want to start the shower.” Kellen felt frantic at even the mention of him leaving his sightline for a second.  “It’s so hard to breathe without you Captain.

I get scared.” He confessed and the Captain’s chest tightened.

He exhaled, lowering their joined hands until he took Kellen’s hands and pressed them against his chest.  “Just 15 seconds, I promise.

Then you can cling onto me like I’m some kind of saint once you’re wet and warm, alright?” Kellen didn’t want to let go, but knew that the Captain wasn’t a liar.

It might even be less than 15 seconds.  He nodded, taking in a deep breath before he removed his hands from the Captain’s chest on his own.

His leg snagged on the Captain’s as he took a step back, and the man smiled down at him for a second before striding over to the large shower.

The shower was huge, taking up half of the room, and Kellen only vaguely thought it was bigger than the one he had in his own apartment.

Kellen’s eyes watched the Captain’s movements like a man starved, and he hoped the Captain felt it.  As soon as the shower was turned on, and he had checked the temperature, he was spinning on his heel towards Kellen.

Moving quickly.

he covered Kellen’s body with his own again, threading his fingers into the younger man’s dark hair and pulling his mouth towards his.

He devoured his mouth in an all consuming kiss.

Kellen kissed back, holding only his neck with a bruising grip.

He knew his nails had to be digging into him, but the Captain said nothing.

The Captain pulled away mid kiss and was blessed with the image of Kellen, lips kiss-bruised, confusion awash in his blue eyes.  “Captain?” He asked and Kellen was greeted with the golden gaze of a beast.

“If you ever look at another man like that Kellen, he’s dead.” He warned, and that only made Kellen’s confusion deepen.  “Why would I look at another man like this?

You’re all that I need.” The Captain’s face flushed before his jaw hardened.

He released his grip on Kellen’s hair, not taking his hands off of the Guide and instead running them down the length of his body.

He ended his trail at the man’s hips, gripping them tightly, hesitating for only a second before he ground their hips together, rubbing their cocks together.

Kellen sucked in.

The Captain’s eyes watched Kellen’s face hungrily.  “You drive me crazy.” Kellen jerked his hips, grinding against the Captain in return and the Captain closed his eyes.

Kellen’s fingernails clawed at the Captain’s shoulders, pulling himself up further, holding onto his back instead of his neck for a better hold.

He wrapped his legs around him, using his new position to grind their cocks together faster.

Captain wrapped his hand around their cocks, his grip tight.

It should have felt painful, but Kellen was too deep into his side effects to care.

He was so close, and he loved the feeling of the Captain’s flesh against his own.

He loved the feeling of the other man’s hand on his cock, the roughness of another’s skin on the sensitive part of his body.  “Yes.

More.” Kellen ordered, and the Captain groaned.

Kellen leaned over, kissing his neck, licking and nibbling at his skin.

The Captain’s pace quickened.

Kellen’s whole body tensed as he came again.

He gasped against the Captain’s skin as he kept jerking them both off.

Kellen was so sensitive still, and he dug his fingers deeper into his skin.

“S-Sto_” The Captain tensed, groaned and jets of his cum hit Kellen’s chest.

They stood still, the sound of the shower filling the air as they both breathed heavily.

The Captain rested his forehead against Kellen’s shoulder, nuzzling before he stood at his full height and carried the other man into the shower.

There wasn’t a door or even glass separating the space, and water fell from the ceiling.

When the water hit Kellen’s skin he shivered.

He clung tighter against the Captain, making the Captain chuckle.

He kissed Kellen’s forehead before pulling Kellen’s legs off from around his back.  “You have to let go of me Kellen.

We need to clean up.

I need to clean up.” He told the younger man and Kellen swallowed.

Hesitantly, he let go of him and instead of leaving him, the Captain took his hand in his and directed him to where he kept his soap, shampoo and conditioner.

“Why don’t we clean each other.

Hair first?” He suggested and Kellen nodded.

He bent down, obviously gesturing for Kellen that he should start with him first.

Determined, now that he’d cum twice but still needed more, Kellen wanted to be of help to the Captain since he was being so nice to him.

He wanted to help the Captain out.

It was only fair.  Kellen released his hold on the Captain without further prompting, causing the Captain to grin at his feet.

Kellen pumped shampoo into his hands, rubbing them together, before turning and rubbing his hands through the Captain’s hair.

Focused, Kellen worried about getting shampoo in his eyes as he ran his fingers through the dark locks of the Captain’s hair.

Even the light touch of his fingertips against the Captain’s scalp made Kellen’s body tingle and he prayed that the Captain hadn’t noticed he was hard again.  “You can rinse now.” Kellen told him and he chuckled.  “No, I’ll shampoo you too and we can rinse together.” He raised his head, the molted gold of his eyes devouring Kellen.

He flushed, nodding at the Captain’s words, before closing his eyes and lowering his head.

When the Captain’s fingers brushed through his hair kellen gasped, covering his mouth with his hands and kept his eyes closed.

“You’re so sensitive Kellen.

Is this part of the side effects?” His fingernails scraped particularly hard against his scalp and Kellen shivered.

He had to gather himself enough to nod.  “They usually aren’t…this bad.” He chuckled.  “What?

You cum, what, like three times and then you’re okay?” He asked and Kellen nodded, his cheeks warm.  “Yeah.

I’ve been sensitive before but…I’ve never…” He sucked in, before exhaling shakily.

“I’ve never felt like I needed someone the way I feel like I need you.” Kellen knew he was an honest person, he didn’t particularly enjoy lying, but he wasn’t normally this honest.

The Captain’s hands paused, before he continued massaging the shampoo into his scalp.

“We should rinse now.” His voice was deeper and Kellen swallowed.

They shuffled back under the water, the Captain keeping a hand in Kellen’s hair to gently rub the suds away.

Kellen wanted to help him too, so he did the same.

The Captain tilted his head back, clearly happy about it and Kellen smiled.

Kellen stood there, also enjoying the feeling of his fingers in his hair, especially when he dragged his nails a little harder against his scalp.  “Suds are gone.” Kellen voiced, and when the Captain glanced down at him, a soft smile on his lips.

He bent over and gave Kellen an even softer kiss before releasing him.

He tugged on Kellen’s hair and he followed him back over to get some conditioner.

They repeated the process, including the rinsing before coming back over for the soap.  The Captain had two different kinds, but Kellen went for the shower gel.

Sudsing up his hands, Kellen reached up and ran his hands down his neck and shoulders, doing one arm at a time with great focus before turning him around and rubbing his hands all over his back and sides.

Kellen got on his knees and ran his hands over his ass, unable to help himself for giving it a squeeze, much to the Captain’s surprise.

He turned to look down at the man over his shoulder and Kellen’s face heated.  “You have a nice ass.” He defended, cheeks flaming and the Captain smiled.  “Thank you Kellen.

I think you have a nice ass too.

Very bitable.” Kellen had to break eye contact or else he was going to swallow his tongue.

He continued running his hands down his thighs and calves, scrubbing his feet before he scooted around to his front.

He paused, blinked, and swallowed.

He knew that the Captain was erect, hell, it was hard to miss, but he had been carefully avoiding the fact that they were naked and wet together in the shower.

Being confronted with the full force of it Kellen could feel his mouth drying up.

He couldn’t have stopped the words leaving his mouth if he had wanted to.  “You’re uh, well hung Captain.” Captain threw his head back and laughed, amused as Kellen sat on his knees in front of him.

He looked down at him, and his erection bobbed.

The Captain reached out his hand, his thumb grazing Kellen’s bottom lip.  “If you keep looking up at me with such an open expression Kellen, I’m going to put that pretty little mouth of yours to work.

We’re supposed to be cleaning up, and you told me no penetration.” Kellen sucked in, nibbling on his thumb.

His eyes brightened into a shining, molten gold as Kellen sucked his thumb into his mouth.

He released it with a popping noise and the Captain shivered.  “Nothing in my very bitable ass, Captain.

I didn’t say no to oral.” His eyes hooded.

Kellen reached his hands out, starting the cleaning process from his feet up, moving up to his calves before dragging his fingernails up his thighs.

His erection bobbed once more before Kellen gently cupped his balls in his hand.

He wrapped his other hands around his shaft, gently moving up and down.

The Captain’s eyes watched him intently.  “Kellen.” He warned and Kellen licked his lips.

“You should rinse off, Captain.” He told him, looking up at him through his lashes.

He watched as his chest rose and fell quickly.

A slow, dangerous smile crossed his face.

He bent, putting his hands under Kellen’s armpits and lifting him to his feet.  “No, it’s your turn.” He told him before turning his back to Kellen, getting some shower gel and approaching him.

Alarm bells rang in his ears again, but Kellen was too horny and wanted his touch too much to listen.  The Captain moved behind Kellen, and started on his neck and back, doing Kellen’s arms after.

His touch lit Kellen’s body on fire, trails of need followed everywhere he touched.

The Captain reached around, running his slick hands over Kellen’s chest, grazing his nipples with his fingernails hard enough that Kellen flinched.

The Captain chuckled, biting his ear and Kellen melted.

He stopped his hands right before his cock, going around to his butt to fondle and squeeze it.

Admittedly, Kellen realised he’d been quite tame in comparison to the Captain, but Kellen didn’t hate his touch.  His hands carried on wandering down his thighs, calves and to his feet.

It was his turn to be on his knees in front of Kellen, and he swallowed.

The Captain’s hair flopped to one side, his golden gaze focused on Kellen’s body.

His gaze was so intent that Kellen felt his heart race and his mouth go dry.

He was still covered in suds, and his cock stood at attention between his thighs.

The Captain started the same trail Kellen had taken up his body, starting at his feet, moving up his calves.

When he got to Kellen’s thighs, he really dug his nails in.

Kellen almost collapsed, the feeling was so intense and pleasurable.

His eyes were laughing at Kellen when they met as Kellen held onto his shoulders for dear life.  “Captain, why did you-?” Kellen started and the Captain smirked up at him.  “I was testing a theory.

I think my little Kellen likes a bit of pain with his pleasure.” Kellen’s heart skipped a beat at the thought, and the Captain’s smirk grew.

“From your expression, I think I’m right.

You look so turned on right now.

Your cheeks are flushed, your eyes are hazy.

Even your cock has a pretty pink colour.

Why are you so pretty everywhere?

Even your asshole has a pretty colour.” He was running his hands along Kellen’s thighs, teasing him.

Kellen was having a hard time breathing.  “I am not pretty.” He protested breathlessly and he laughed.  “Did that upset you?

I’m sorry.

Would you rather be called handsome?” Kellen nodded, his attention on where his hands were on his body.

The Captain cupped his balls suddenly, and Kellen’s knees jerked.

He blew a cold breath on his cock and Kellen shivered.

“Then Kellen, you’re a very handsome man.

Shall we rinse?

I have a fun way we can do it.” Kellen’s head was hazy, but he nodded.

The Captain chuckled again.

“Go to the wall, face it and put your hands against it.

Keep your legs together and arch your back slightly.

Don’t worry, I’m coming with you.” Concerned he was lying, Kellen slowly backed away from him, releasing him and doing as he asked.

Awkwardly, Kellen bent over slightly and arched his back.

It felt weird.  “Like this?” He asked the wall and heard nothing nothing behind him.

He tensed as he waited for a response.

The longer the silence dragged out, the more he panicked.

“Captain?” He asked and finally he heard him inhale.  “Fuck.

You’re so sexy Kellen.

I got distracted.” He palmed Kellen’s ass and Kellen bit his lip.

“Don’t be surprised, I’m not going to do anything you don’t want.

Tell me no if you don’t like it.” He wrapped one arm around Kellen’s chest, while his other hand held his weight against the wall.

Kellen felt his cock graze his ass.

“Tighter together Kellen.” He whispered against his ear, and instinctively Kellen tightened his thighs.

The Captain positioned himself, and Kellen felt his cock sliding against his thighs.

It was strange, but very arousing.

HIs chest pressed against his back, covering him and Kellen squirmed.

“Stay still.

I don’t want to hurt you, or for you to slip.

Let me take control.” He whispered into his ear, before kissing his neck and behind his ear.

Kellen shivered, before nodding.  He withdrew slowly before thrusting back in quickly.

Kellen cried out, the feeling of him rubbing against Kellen exhilarating.

Captain kept a steady, but rough pace, and it really felt like he was fucking him.

The noises, the feeling of his flexed thighs behind him, his breath on Kellen’s neck.

Kellen couldn’t contain himself.

His hands clung to him like claws.

He wanted him to go faster, he wanted him to go slower.

He didn’t know what he wanted, but he did know that he wanted the Captain.  “Captain.” He panted, and the Captain gave his shoulder a sharp bite.

Kellen gasped.  “Say my name when you cum Kellen.” He growled and Kellen shivered, shaking.

His arm holding Kellen in place tightened before he picked up his pace, the sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the air.  “Rhys.

Rhys.” Kellen began chanting his name, knowing he was on the edge.

Captain wasn’t far behind.

“Rhys!” He cried, his cum painting the shower wall.

The Captain came with a groan behind him, painting the wall as well.

The stood, panting, their chests rising and falling in unison.

Shaking, Kellen could barely hold himself up.

His thighs felt sore, and tender.

The Captain picked him up and took them both under the water. He placed Kellen down once he was sure he was stable on his feet.

He washed them both, making sure to keep his hands on Kellen.

In fact, he was busy kissing across his shoulders, his arms wrapped around him from behind.

Kellen reached back, intertwining his fingers into his hair just to feel it.

He really liked the feel of his hair against his hand.

The Captain’s tongue traced patterns against his skin and Kellen shivered.

The Captain’s hands wandered, plucking and playing with his nipples.  “How many more times can you cum Kellen?” He asked.

It was a serious question, given the situation.  “I-I don’t know.” Kellen answered.

The Captain pressed his lips against his neck, sucking deeply before pressing nibbling kisses against it once he had left a bruise.  “Do you want to find out?” His tone was teasing.

Kellen felt his heart race as his head filled with thoughts of the Captain’s hands and mouth on him.

He sucked in.  “Uh, do you want to?” He countered and the man laughed.  “It would be my greatest pleasure to make you cum Kellen.

As many times as you can handle.

I love running my hands over your body, and i love how you respond to me.

When your eyes glaze over and you look back at me, all pouty lips and flushed cheeks, I want to tease you until you beg to cum.

Your pre-handsome cock fits perfectly in my hands, and probably even better in my mouth.” Kellen’s mouth dried out.  “I-I want to suck your cock too.” The words tumbled out of his mouth and the Captain gently tapped Kellen’s nipple in warning.  “Mind your manners Kellen.

I asked first.” He sunk his teeth into his shoulder and Kellen whimpered.

“I’m hungry.

I want a taste first.” He kissed the bite mark.

Kellen looked over his shoulder, licking his lips nervously.  “I’m never full.” He told him seriously and the Captain groaned before covering his mouth with Kellen’s.

His tongue played against Kellen’s in a wet, hot, devouring kiss.

His hands wandered Kellen’s body, teasing him as he kissed the man senseless.

Kellen’s fingers buried in his hair, his other hand clutching onto the Captain’s thigh for dear life.  “Damn Guides and their voracious appetites.” His voice was husky as he pulled away, his lips slightly swollen and Kellen stared at them.

He followed them, biting the Captain’s bottom lip gently with his teeth.

The Captain watched with a heated gaze as Kellen licked his lips.  “You don’t sound like you’re complaining, Captain Thatcher.” Kellen said and the Captain’s gaze warmed.  “It sounds like someone wants a spanking, is that right Kellen?” Kellen’s face felt flushed and hot, his heart was pounding in his ears, and his skin was overly sensitive from the water raining down his body.  “Me?

Never Captain.” He chuckled, his eyes darting to Kellen’s lips before he stopped.  “We’ll save that for later.

Don’t think you’ve weaseled your way out of that, Kellen.” He warned and Kellen swallowed.

“We’re all clean now, so let’s get out of the shower.” Reluctant, Kellen let the Captain untangle their bodies and turn off the shower.

He took Kellen’s hand in his and led him out of the shower, grabbing a towel and offering it to him.

Taking it, and feeling like he was pouting, Kellen began drying his body with quick motions.

The Captain didn’t say anything, but Kellen swore the man’s shoulders shook as he did the same.  “If you’re laughing at me, you’re very mean.” Kellen spoke grumpily and the Captain burst into laughter.  “Sorry Kellen, you were just too cute.

Come here, let me dry your hair.” He took Kellen’s towel from him and rubbed his hair vicious with it.

Stunned, Kellen looked up at him when he pulled the towel away and he burst into laughter again.

“You look like a startled baby chick!” HE exclaimed, and Kellen felt his face heat.

Yanking the towel from him, Kellen dried his hair just as aggressively and pulled away.

Only he was met with a sexy, messy haired Captain Rhys Thatcher.

He was pissed.  “How dare you look even hotter while I look like a baby chick.

This is unfair.” The Captain’s eyes crinkled up with his smile, and he planted a kiss on his cheek.  “Most people think I’m a monster Kellen, not hot.” Kellen scoffed.

“That’s not true.

You’ve ranked first in every ‘hottest man I’d like to date’ article out there.

You can’t fool me.

There are so many people who’d like to sleep with you.” Kellen told him, still grumpy.

The Captain wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling Kellen closer.  “Oh?

And are you one of those people Kellen?

Would like to sleep with me?” He asked, his lips pressed against his ear.

Kellen frowned.  “I just said that there are many people who would like to sleep with you.” He protested and the Captain laughed.

He gave him a squeeze.  “Yeah, but I don’t care about them.

What about you?” His hands roamed further and he gave Kellen’s ass a squeeze.

“Do you ever think about my cock sliding into your needy hole, filling you up to the brim?

Do you ever imagine riding me until you cum?

What about me filling you up with cum until you can’t move without it spilling out?” His fingers wandered, rubbing against Kellen’s anus and he shivered.

He rubbed tight circles around it.

“Because I do.

I imagine you pressed against my sheets, your thighs spread wide and you’re holding your ass open for me.

I can see inside you, and you’re twitching hungrily for me.

I plunge into you with one thrust and you take all of me.

If you’ve been good, you’ll cum right away from me entering you.

You hold me so tightly inside, it feels amazing inside of you.

You arch your back just right for me, that sexy ass high in the air only for me.” Kellen flung his hand up, covering that dirty mouth of his.

He chuckled, but it didn’t stop him.

His tongue flicked out, licking at his hand, his teeth grazing Kellen’s fingers.

Kellen felt his knees go weak.

He swallowed.

What the Captain had just said wasn’t a dream, it was a fucking premonition.

Kellen felt it in his bones.  “W-We’ll catch a cold, Captain.” Kellen’s voice cracked and the Captain gave Kellen a squeeze, tapping his anus one last time.

He spun Kellen in his arms, much to his surprise, before gripping Kellen’s juicy ass in his hands, lifting him up and carrying him into his bedroom.

He practically tossed the Guide onto the bed before climbing on top him him.

Kellen’s hands immediately went for skin contact, touching his pecs and the Captain paused.

His smile was bittersweet as he stared down at him.  “Still feeling the side effects?” He asked and Kellen nodded.

“Yeah.

They’re better now, but…” He trailed off and the Captain nodded.  “Kiss me Kellen.

I’ll make you feel better.”  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB I think it’s super cute that Kellen hates when the Captain calls himself a monster.