(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 152

Chapter 152: Kellen’s first confession

Kellen ran his hands across the Captain’s shoulders, the texture of his shirt over his muscles stirring something inside of him.

Once he was done feeling him up while he kissed him, he moved his hands up until he threaded his fingers through his hair.

While Kellen liked feeling the Captain’s muscles over clothes, he really liked the feeling of his hair in between his fingers as he kissed him. Tugging on it slightly in annoyance whenever Rhys’ tongue teased his a little too aggressively. When Kellen tugged a little too hard, he felt Rhys laugh, and a part of Kellen melted.

Rhys wasn’t just taking whatever Kellen was doing either. He was active in his own ways. His hands found their way up and under the back of his shirt. The feel of his hands against his skin caused a little shiver to run down Kellen’s spine.

"Release me for a moment, Kellen." He whispered against Kellen’s lips and entranced, he did. The Captain quickly pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side. Kellen would have notes where his shirt had gone if it wasn’t for the way the man was looking at him. He looked like a man starved, who’d just found the tastiest, most delicious meal he’d ever seen, and he was going to eat it.

Clearly pleased, Rhys lowered his head and pressed a kiss against Kellen’s exposed collar bones, before pressing a kiss against his pecs. Kellen leaned back, giving the man more room to work with, his breath coming in bursts. He lowered his hands to his shoulders to be able to angle himself, shuddering at the touch that the Captain had on him.

Kellen felt his teeth sink into the cords of his neck, and his arms began to tremble. The sharp bite of pain washed his mind clear of thoughts. The Captain licked the spot he’d bitten, watching Kellen’s expression as it suffused with pleasure. Kellen sunk his fingers into his shoulders, his grip bruising. That meant it was easy for Kellen to tell that they were shaking.

Glancing through lidded eyes, Kellen looked down at the man, who sunk his teeth into another spot, causing Kellen to shudder, before he licked it, a smirk on his face. Rhys’ eyes searched his face before crinkling up in the corners.

"You complained, but I am certain I am not the kinky one here. You like it when I bite you hard enough to draw blood." Kellen felt his cheeks flush, and his lips turned out into a pout.

"I wouldn’t have known that if you hadn’t done it first." He protested, and his smirk softened into a smile.

"I guess you are right in that regard. Still, I’m not the one ready to burst in my pants." Kellen sucked in as he grazed the seam of his pants, and Kellen felt his hips move unconsciously. Embarrassment flooded his system as he chuckled, kissing Kellen’s neck again. "I’m only teasing. Here, shall I relieve that for you?" He asked, before moving without waiting for Kellen’s response.

He began to pull down his zipper, pressing kisses against Kellen’s neck, throwing in some teeth to make him gasp. He carefully pulled Kellen’s cock out of his pants and underwear and couldn’t stop his face from heating. He knew it wasn’t the first time he’d been in his lap and had his cock out, but he was nervous all the same.

It had been two weeks since they had done anything like this, and some pretty major things had changed. For one, they had more information about the gates, and two, Kellen had fully come to realise his feelings for Rhys. The Captain didn’t pay attention to the turmoil boiling inside of him, and instead was focused on the hard cock in his hand.

"So pretty, Kellen. Yours has such a nice colour. Mine is not as cute." Kellen’s heart fluttered in his chest as the man sucked on his neck, his thumb teasing the slit of his dick. The Captain was enjoying himself, and Kellen felt himself swallow.