(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Late night snacks (suggestive)

Kellen heard his footsteps as he moved around the room. He even heard him chuckling to himself. The lights turned off, and Kellen held himself still as he waited. When the bed dipped, he held his breath, unsure what he was going to do.

Then, he felt Rhys’ arm wrap around his chest and pull, yanking him back against his chest and Rhys forced his leg in between Kellen’s and enfolded him in his warmth. His lips pressed against Kellen’s neck and shoulder as he gave him a squeeze.

"A grumpy Kellen is cute too. So is a shy one." He whispered, peppering his skin with kisses. Kellen felt his face warm.

"I am not grumpy." He protested, and felt Rhys’ teeth sink into the fleshy part of his neck. Kellen sucked in.

"That response alone tells me that you are. Go on, keep trying Kellen. I promise you, there is no part I will not find attractive. Even the part of you that makes me worry is still cute. But since you don’t even know the power you hold over me, I’m going to enjoy this time. Once you realise it, I’m well and truly in trouble." His lips brushed against Kellen’s skin as he spoke and finally Kellen couldn’t hold it in anymore and he whimpered. He shifted, exhaling slowly to try and calm himself.

"We are supposed to be sleeping." Kellen chastised and Rhys squeezed him in response.

"I plan to. I just also like to enjoy a little snack before bed." He sunk his teeth into Kellen’s skin and Kellen felt himself get hard. Fuck. Rhys raised his thigh, the one he had forced between Kellen’s thighs and rubbed it against his crotch. Kellen let out another shaky exhale, trying to keep his cool.

That was, until Rhys found his nipples, and began to flick and twist them. Then he just became putty in the man’s capable hands. His next exhale sounded like a moan, and there was nothing Kellen could do. He had told Rhys that he wanted to sleep, but secretly...this was exactly what he wanted. Well, not exactly. He did love that the Captain had his hands on him, but...He wanted something else.

"N-No." Rhys froze. _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked, suddenly nervous, and Kellen shook his head. Grabbing onto his hand, he winced as Rhys pinched his nipple a little too hard.

"I...I want to do what we did before." Kellen admitted, and it was like all wind left Rhys’ body. He nearly laughed, the nervousness he felt fading quickly due to the fact that Kellen wanted something from him.

"Okay. I can work with that. What do you mean by what we did before? Do you mean what we did downstairs?" He asked and Kellen shook his head. Fuck, he had hoped he would just know where his mind was going, but that wasn’t it. In fairness, it had been a while, and maybe he hadn’t been thinking about it the same way Kellen had. Quietly, while he was alone. When no one else was around. He bit his lip.

"No, when I had my side effects." Kellen had wanted to say it with confidence, but he was too embarrassed. This wasn’t like Kellen, since he was usually brash about some things, but the Captain made him feel like a newborn foal when it came to intimacy.

"When you had your sid-oh. Oh!" The Captain got it, or at least he hoped he did. Kellen would have a hard time saying the act out loud. Rhys, however, had no issue. And proved it.

He lowered his free hand until it gently, teasingly touched the inside of Kellen’s thighs and Kellen felt his muscles contract. His breath fanned over Kellen’s ear and he shivered. "Did you want my cock between your thighs, Kellen?" Blushing, Kellen nodded, and it was Rhys’ turn to let out a shaky exhale. "You want me to fuck your thighs?" He confirmed, and Kellen wiggled against him, feeling his cock harden against his ass. Kellen nodded.

"I-I like late night snacks too." Kellen had wanted to say it confidently, the same way Rhys had, but instead it came out like a whisper. Rhys’ body tensed before he went lax behind him, his hand gently stroking Kellen’s thigh.

"Fuck. No one better teach you how to seduce someone, or I’m in trouble." He muttered quietly, but Kellen could still hear him. He felt a small smile play on his lips. "Is there lube in your nightstand? If so, which one?" Kellen nodded.

"The...far side." Kellen told him, and Rhys quickly rolled away from him. The loss of heat was temporary, but felt like forever. When he rolled back, Kellen heard the click of a bottle opening and he chuckled.