(BL) Hunting The Field Guide - Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Tomorrow’s Kellen (m) Chapter 50: Tomorrow’s Kellen (m) Ever since Kellen had told the Captain that he preferred level 3 kisses, that was what Kellen got exclusively.

Kellen wasn’t complaining.

He enjoyed the way the Captain’s mouth devoured his.

The way his mind went blank beyond the feeling of their tongues touching, their breaths mingling and their skin touching.

Kellen dug his fingers in the Captain’s hair, clinging to him whenever the Esper tried to pull away.

The Captain, who was pleased at Kellen’s insistent little jerks in his hair, had other plans.

He pressed his thigh against Kellen’s cock, dragging a whimper out of the younger man.

He pressed harder, and finally, Kellen let go of his lips, pulling breath into his lungs.

All the while, Kellen kept his gaze on his lips, enchanted.

They were swollen, red and wet.

His eyes were a murky gold, dragging Kellen into them whenever their gaze met.

His cheeks were flushed with arousal.

With his hair falling around his face, the dim light in the room, the way the shadows played against his bare chest, the Captain painted a stunning picture.  “Beautiful.” Kellen muttered, and watched as the Captain’s eyes widened, before a brighter flush touched his cheeks.  “I should be the one saying that.

You look stunning spread out on my sheets.

I’m glad I chose a neutral white.

Your dark hair pops on it.” Kellen flushed in response while the Captain grinned down at him.

He lowered himself down Kellen’s body, kissing a trail as he went down.

He took his time, enjoying the feeling of Kellen’s skin against his lips, and the way that Kellen responded.

He took care to pay extra attention to Kellen’s nipples, biting and licking until Kellen dug his fingers into his hair with a death grip.

He smirked, before continuing his trail down, biting his abs with gentle teeth as the man watched him with a heated gaze.

Kellen knew where he was going.

The Captain knew where he was going.

He was just being a menace about it.  “Captain.” Kellen whined, unable to be embarrassed with the Captain so close.

His tongue darted out to lick Kellen’s belly button.  “Who’s Captain?

I’ve never heard of him.” He teased, his eyes hungry when they met Kellen’s.

Kellen pursed his lips.  “Rhys, please.” He begged, and the Captain blinked.

He turned, planting a kiss just above his cock.

Kellen jerked.  “What a good boy Kellen.” He told him before swallowing his cock with one smooth motion.

Kellen gasped, nearly choking on the sensation.

Kellen wanted to close his eyes at the overwhelming sensation, but conversely, couldn’t take his eyes off of the Captain.

The Captain kept direct eye contact on Kellen’s face as he bobbed his head on Kellen’s cock.

Kellen, who had never had this performed on him before, wasn’t sure how he was going to handle this.

Watching the Captain swallow his cock, his mouth full as he continued to move.

The wet, damp heat surrounding him, it was overwhelming.

Kellen had to resist unconsciously thrusting into the Captain’s mouth, and from the way the Captain was looking at him, he knew it too.

He placed a hand on Kellen’s hips, gently holding him in place.

Kellen didn’t feel fully responsible for the sounds that left his body, as the man before him sucked his soul out from his cock and began to reform him.

He had to let go of the Captain’s hair, afraid he was going to pull it out.

Instead, he clung to his shoulders, leaving long, red marks there.  “R-Rhys!” Kellen cried, on the brink.

The Captain didn’t pull back, instead quickening his pace and Kellen felt his mind go while as he came, shaking violently as the Captain continued to suck and tongue his cock.

When he finally pulled back, he was licking his lips with satisfaction as he looked him over.

Kellen was a mess.

He knew it, and finally, he was feeling drowsy.

The Captain watched as Kellen’s eyes blinked, almost closing before slowly opening again.

He leaned forward, cupping his face in his hand.  “Can you do one more round?” He asked tenderly and Kellen nodded, fighting sleep.

He smiled, stroking his cheek.

“I won’t make you move too much.

One second here.” He disappeared from view and touch and Kellen immediately woke up, panic filling him.

He glanced over, searching for him, to find that the Captain was at his nightstand.

He was grabbing a bottle of- Of lube.

He was pulling out a huge bottle of lube.  “I don’t want to bruise your handsome thighs, so this is necessary.

It’ll be a little cold, but you’ll get used to it quickly Kellen.” He told him with a smile as he poured some onto his hand.

Putting the bottle back into the nightstand, he climbed back onto the bed.

“On your side, your ass facing me Kellen.” Slowly, Kellen did what was asked of him.

The Captain reached out a hand, spreading his thighs and dripping the lube there.

Kellen shivered at the cold before the Captain began rubbing it into the skin of his thighs.

“Nice.

That should do the trick.” He told Kellen, upbeat, before curling himself around him, his wide chest pressed against Kellen’s back, his lips pressed against his neck.

He slid one arm under him, the other wrapping over top.

“Thighs together tightly Kellen, like in the shower.” Kellen followed the orders easily, and the Captain hid his smile against the skin of his neck.

Kellen’s heart thudded in his chest in anticipation.

The Captain’s cock grazed his thighs again, but in this position it felt more intimate than before.

Before it had felt a bit like they had been starving, clawing at each other in need.

Now, the Captain held him tenderly against his chest, his lips and tongue and teeth roaming Kellen’s shoulder as he thrust against him.

It was slow, leisurely, and something was melting inside of Kellen again.

He tightened his thighs, even as he felt his breath catch and his heart picked up pace.

The Captain’s hands roamed across his body, leaving an even hotter trail of heat wherever they went.  “This feels…” Kellen couldn’t put it into words and the Captain paused for a second.  “Bad?” He asked softly, and Kellen shook his head.  “No, I really like it, I just…” He searched for the words, but couldn’t find what he was looking for.

Settling for the next best thing, he spoke.

“Intimate.” He was unsure about the feeling in his chest, and the Captain pressed a kiss against the skin of his neck.  “Good, I’m glad you like it Kellen.

Let’s make sure you enjoy it completely.” His hand trailed to his cock where he gripped it tightly.

Kellen sucked in, tensing as his movements matched the pace of his thrusts.

The stimulation was enough, between the hot, open mouthed kisses on his shoulders, the warm cock thrusting between his thighs, and the almost bruising hold on his cock.

Kellen was going to cum any second.  “Rhys, I’m-” He choked as the Captain sunk his teeth into the nape of his neck.

He came violently, whimpering the Captain’s name as he did so.

The Captain kept thrusting, all pretense of decorum gone now that Kellen had cum.

It felt wild and aggressive and he bit into Kellen’s shoulder, much lighter, when he himself came.

Kellen shook as he licked the bite marks.  “Oh damn, these are going to stay around for a while.

Sorry Kellen.” He didn’t sound sorry at all, and Kellen made a soft noise of complaint.

He pressed more kisses against the marks as Kellen became deadweight.

“Exhausted now, are we?

Well, you did go through quite a lot today.

Close your eyes and rest sweetheart, I’ll clean us up.” Frowning at the term of endearment, Kellen muttered a protest too quiet from even him to hear as his eyes grew heavy once more, and he fell into a deep slumber.  Kellen woke up surrounded by warmth.

It was a pleasant feeling, and he tightened his arms around the source.  “Kellen sweetheart, you need to wake up.

We’ve already slept in.” The voice sounded like the Captain, but that was impossible.

It couldn’t be him.

He lived in the apartment next door.

He also never called Kellen by his first name unless he was teasing him, nor did he call him by a pet name.

Kellen nuzzled his face against the warm, firm flesh in front of his face.

“If you want to miss a whole day, we can do that, but I don’t think you’ll be pleased with the consequences of your actions.” The voice held amusement and Kellen frowned, finally opening his eyes.  He blinked.  In front of him was the broad chest of the Captain, covered in small kiss marks and hickies, and Kellen had both of his arms wrapped around him.

In fact, Kellen had both of his legs wrapped around him as well.

The Captain’s casual behaviour stunned him into silence, even as he felt the man’s morning wood rub against Kellen’s ass provocatively.

Kellen felt his whole body turn red as he realised what exactly he’d gotten himself into.

Raising his gaze, he looked up at the Captain who smiled down at him fondly, running his fingers through his hair.

“Good morning sleeping beauty.

Did you sleep well?

You had quite the wandering hands and mouth last night.” Kellen opened his mouth to protest, or even defend himself, but when he as faced with the evidence in front of him, he couldn’t say anything.  “I’m sorry.” He muttered and the Captain laughed.  “Don’t apologise.

I enjoyed having your attentions on me.

Maybe a little too much.

But, if I can be serious for a moment.” He tilted Kellen’s head up to meet his gaze again.

“I don’t want you to ever do that again.

I spoke to Taylor last night and she told me you can take a break for even ten minutes between guiding and that would prevent these side effects.

It was hot as hell, don’t get me wrong, but I don’t like seeing the panic in your eyes, alright?” Kellen nodded, his face warm.

“Kellen?” He prompted when Kellen didn’t confirm with his words.  “Alright, I understand.

But, if there ever comes a time when I have to choose to save you or have side effects, I’m disregarding this conversation.” Kellen said, and the Captain frowned, before sighing.  “Well, that’s a heavy burden to bear.

I guess I’ll just have to become even more powerful.” He teased, poking Kellen’s nose before slowly extracting himself from Kellen.

A small wave of anxiety washed over Kellen, nothing compared to yesterday but he apparently wasn’t able to hide his facial expression.

The Captain froze.

“Are you still having them?” He asked.

Kellen sat up in the bed, sighing as he ran his hand through his hair.  “It’s just a little bit.

I can mange it better now.

It’s just the anxiety part, not the rest.” He paused.

“Um, until we have to go our separate ways could you…hold my hand?” He asked, embarrassed.

The Captain stood at the end of the bed for a moment, staring at the flushed face of the man who enthralled him, before leaning forward, lifting his face up.

He met the hesitant blue gaze with his own yellow one.  “You never have to ask that Kellen, you know this.” He scolded and Kellen felt even more embarrassed.  “I like to make sure.

Just in case.” The Captain could always change his mind about this situation.

The Captain tsked, pulling back.

Kellen blinked, staring at the man who stood at the end of the bed in his full, naked glory without an ounce of embarrassment.

He smirked as he stared at the dumb look on Kellen’s face, before offering him his hand.  “Come here Kellen.

Let’s get ready for work.” Hesitating only a second, Kellen reached out, taking his hand and the Captain helped him up.

Smiling down at him, he lead him over to the closet in his room.

Funny enough, his house was flipped to Kellen’s.

His closet shared a wall with Kellen’s bathroom.  Turning on the light, the Captain rifled through a drawer before handing Kellen a pair of boxers.

He then opened another drawer and pulled out a nicely folded, untouched, Guide uniform.

He turned to Kellen, who had a confused look on his face, with a smile.  “I remember you saying that you might need a bigger Guide uniform, so I had one delivered last night.

You usual one is dirty, so I’m in the process of washing it.” He smiled warmly at him, but it didn’t hide the fact that Kellen didn’t fully believe him.

That was too crisp, and smooth of an action for that to have been done last night.

Plus, Kellen felt like he’d made the comment forever ago.

But, that didn’t mean he didn’t trust the Captain.

What it did enforce was that the Captain was an Esper, and if he was carrying Kellen’s clothes in his house, brand new, there were a lot worse things he could be doing.

Sighing, Kellen stared up into the smiling face of the Captain, before taking the offered underwear and uniform with ease.

“Thank you.” He told him, meaning it, and that only made the smile grow wider on the Captain’s face.

It was quiet for a moment as the two of them got dressed.

Kellen could feel the Captain glance at him every once in a while, and Kellen wasn’t upset about it.

Once they were both dressed, Kellen took the Captain’s hand in his, which meant the Captain kissed Kellen’s forehead in response.  “I have a spare toothbrush, but if you wanted to use mine I wouldn’t mind.” He winked at Kellen, but he just shook his head.  “No thank you.

I’d like my own.” Kellen said firmly, which only made the Captain smile.

They brushed their teeth, took care of any business they had before heading downstairs.

That was when Kellen finally checked what time it was.

It was lunchtime.

That meant Kellen had probably slept about 14 hours, if not more.  Stunned, he turned to stare at the Captain.

“I am so sorry.

You probably had a lot you needed to do yesterday.” Kellen felt awful even as the Captain led him towards the front door, where their shoes were haphazardly strewn about.

Kellen frowned, but didn’t say anything as they began to pull them on.  “Don’t forget, Green also ordered bed rest for me as well, Kellen.

You weren’t the only one.” He shrugged, pulling on his shoes.

“Besides, I was able to get a bit of work done.

You were a bit of an issue, since you wouldn’t let me put clothes on, or be away from you for more then five minutes without whimpering like a lost child.

You would also go into a panic if I didn’t touch you skin on skin.” He got great enjoyment out of watching the horror cross Kellen’s face as he spoke.

“I didn’t mind though.

It was very cute.” Kellen, mortified, checked his pockets, looking for his things to find them laid out on the island in the kitchen.

Shuffling over, needing a distraction, he loaded up his pockets.

“Do we need to make a pit stop at your apartment before we go for lunch?” He asked, and Kellen shook his head.  “No.

If I’m missing anything it’s probably in my office.

I can swing by after we eat.” Kellen told him as the Captain opened the door for them.

As soon as they were in the hallway, the began moving.

Kellen’s whole body itched, and it only took him a few seconds before he found himself reaching for the Captain’s hand, intertwining their fingers as he held on tightly.

The Captain whistled cheerfully.

As they exited the elevator, the Captain even waved at a few Espers that he knew in the gym as they passed.

They waved in return, smirks on their faces as they saw them.

Kellen ducked his head, embarrassed beyond doubt at what he’d been like yesterday.

The Captain tsked, and Kellen stuttered in his footsteps as he felt his fingers tugging at the collar of his shirt.  “Be careful.

I accidentally left a few marks on you.

So unless you want to proudly show off, don’t duck your head.” Captain’s whisper held a hint of a smile, while Kellen felt his mouth open, quickly shut it as he tried to recall what he’d said about that last night.

Raising his free hand, he patted the back of his neck, wanting to see if he could feel them.

It was a little puffy, raised, and hurt when he pressed hard.  “How hard did you bite?” Kellen asked quietly, and he shrugged.

“Well, to answer your question, Kellen, hard enough to make you cum.” Kellen would have tripped if it wasn’t for his reflexes.

The Captain laughed as Kellen’s whole face went red.  “Captain Thatcher, that is just-” “Oh, back to Captain Thatcher huh?

I guess I can go along with that, Mr.

Woods.

We can save our first names for when we’re in bed together.

I think that’s a rather cute kink to have.” Kellen’s mouth opened and closed like a fish on land.

He was floundering against this man’s easygoing smile and glowing golden eyes.  “Y-You are a menace to my heart.” Kellen told him hotly as they stepped into the main elevators.

Kellen still didn’t let go of his hand.

The Captain raised their clasped hands and gave Kellen’s a kiss.  “I’m only a menace to yours, Mr.

Woods.” He winked at him as the doors opened and a few other employees got on.

They glanced at them before nodding and thankfully that was enough to have the Captain behave himself.

Kellen wasn’t sure how he would have reacted if the Captain continued while in such a small, confined space.  CREATORS’ THOUGHTS CalyB The Captain is a strutting peacock.

Look at him, all pleased while Kellen is just a tomato.