(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165: A dirty hole (m)

Rhys didn’t need more permission. The feel of his teeth sinking into Kellen’s bottom lip had Kellen’s breath coming out in a shaky whisper. The sting shot right to his cock. Rhys chuckled at Kellen’s reaction, before getting serious. Rhys used the hand he had against Kellen’s neck to move him the way he liked, and Kellen was slowly becoming mush in the man’s capable hands.

Kellen didn’t know what to do with his hands, so at one point, Rhys took the box out of his lap and placed it on the bed and raised Kellen’s arms and wrapped them around his shoulders. Kellen dug his fingers into the skin there, and Rhys groaned against his tongue. Kellen shivered, his whole body slowly beginning to boil. The man had a way with him that made his head foggy and his senses dull to everything but him. Whenever he had his teeth and lips against Kellen’s own it made him so out of breath Kellen worried he was going to have a panic attack.

Kellen clung onto the man at the edge of the bed, and when the Captain slowly lowered him onto his back again, Kellen was so dazed with pleasure he didn’t even notice. When Kellen finally did notice, a small sense of worry filled him. The man with just his mouth alone could talk to him, persuade him to walk into the ocean he feared.

At first, Kellen didn’t notice it, but as time went on, he found that he was on his back with his thighs spread wide enough that Rhys could draw patterns in the lube on his thighs. He didn’t notice it at first, until it began to tickle. It became less of a tickle when he began to get dangerously close to his painfully erect cock, but he’d swerve away in a way that Kellen could only describe as a cock tease. Kellen tried to enjoy it, finding that when it wasn’t tickling him, it was a pleasant, erotic touch, until he found himself wiggling every time he got close to his balls but he’d dance away once more.

Kellen was slowly getting ready to kill Rhys, even as he was gasping, wiggling and sinking his teeth and fingers into Rhys’ shoulder. Rhys seemed to actually enjoy Kellen doing so, groaning whenever sunk his nails in a little deeper. Kellen tongued and kissed his bite marks, peppering his skin even as he shivered and his cock bobbed. He worried he’d cum if the Captain leaned in and breathed on the tip.

After a particularly close twirl, Kellen released Rhys’ shoulder and leaned back, breathing heavily as he twitched on the bed. He could feel the bright, golden gaze watching him as he lay on his back. Worked up, but unable to cum without that last, little touch. His head was filled with a haze of pleasure, until he felt Rhys’ finger against his anus. He panicked almost immediately.

"W-What are you doing?" Kellen demanded, his voice almost shrill from the shock. Rhys froze.

"What’s wrong? Do you not like this?" He bent forward, gently nibbling on Kellen’s earlobe as he pulled his finger away, only to draw circles around his anus. The slight touch was something he hadn’t expected, and made his legs shake. It was completely different from when Kellen did it to himself.

"I-I don’t hate it, but I didn’t think we’d do this tonight." Kellen told him, his heart in his throat as he continued his circles. Rhys was calm, slow, and his movements even as Kellen panicked.

"So you don’t hate when I do this? Do you want me to stop? Even if I promise I just want to tease you a little? I just want to watch you come while I spread you asshole wide, Kellen. I promise I won’t go further than that. I don’t want you to be in pain for the first time." As he spoke, his fingers didn’t skip a beat. Keeping up the slow, teasing pace while Kellen’s head swam with the sensations.

"I-I like the sound of that, but-"