(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207: What the hell do you mean submissive? (suggestive)

The Captain cleared his throat, his fingers still inside of Kellen, and Kellen turned his gaze towards him.

When Kellen met his gaze, he found a gentle, golden gaze staring down at him. With such deep affection etched into the Captain’s face that Kellen felt embarrassed from that, not from the situation he was in.

"I think, my dear, we need to discuss safe words." Rhys whispered soothingly, and Kellen blinked.

"Safe...what?" Kellen said in response, and a grin split the Captain’s face.

"Mm. Alright, let’s start from what you know. Or what you think you know. I am an Esper, and you are a Guide." Kellen nodded. That was pretty hard to fuck up. "And I assume you’ve heard rumours about those two groups interacting?" Kellen nodded again.

"Everyone has heard that. Um, but, could you..." Kellen trailed off, shifting slightly. Kellen flushed, looking to the side. He didn’t mind having this conversation, but the Captain still had his fingers...inside of him.

Rhys blinked, before his eyes crinkled up at the corners, making his already handsome face wickedly handsome. He leaned in, pressing a kiss against Kellen’s cheek.

"Are you embarrassed that I have my fingers inside of you still? Oh look, you’ve clenched around them so tightly." Kellen felt like his face was on fire from Rhys’ whispered words.

"T-That! We need to talk about that! That is not what I asked for!" Kellen protested, slapping his hand over the ear that the Captain had been whispering into. Rhys leaned back against the bed, chuckling, but he hadn’t removed his fingers. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}

"Kellen Kellen Kellen. You asked me to talk to you, and I did." Kellen flushed. "How was I to know what you wanted when you didn’t explain it properly? And from what I recall, you seemed to really like it." His eyes sparkled, the golden hue only adding to his damn beautiful face. Kellen swallowed.

"Y-You know I’m new to all of this. I don’t know what I’m asking for sometimes. You should know that." Rhys nodded sagely.

"You’re right. I should know that. But you know what, Kellen?" Rhys leaned forward until their noses were barely touching. "I’m new to this too. I like you so much that I forget my manners sometimes. And you’re so pretty and cute that I just want to swallow you whole." Kellen’s face turned into a frown as he listened to the Captain talk.

"I am not cute or pretty." He protested, and Rhys leaned back, laughing.

"I adore that you took that away from what I said. Oh no, never mind me confessing my affection and love for the man in my arms. Oh no, instead, he takes offense that I called him cute." Rhys rolled his eyes, but he was clearly joking. His tone held too much sarcasm and his shoulders were too relaxed for it to be anything else. Kellen frowned further.

"You are so...anyways, back to what we were talking about. Rumours about Guides and Espers, right? Well, I’ve heard that Espers can be demanding, and that most like pleasure with their pain." Kellen told him, and Rhys smiled at him as Kellen pushed everything he didn’t want to deal with to the side.

"Well, that’s the polite way to say it." Rhys said, shifting on the bed. Kellen gasped, then covered his mouth as the Captain’s fingers shifted in his ass. Both of them froze, before the Captain began to laugh. Kellen flushed, and smacked his shoulder. "That was so cute!" The Captain got out between laughter, and Kellen smacked his shoulder harder.

"That wouldn’t have happened if you would just take your damn fingers out of my ass!" Kellen whispered angrily, not wanting to be too loud. Rhys shook his head, a smile on his lips.

"No. You need to get used to having your ass stretched. Bear with it for a little bit longer, alright? I won’t make fun of you." Kellen could practically hear the ’anymore’ the man didn’t say. Kellen would have gotten even angrier if he had, so it was probably a good thing.

Sighing, Kellen shifted, clamping his mouth shut as the Captain rubbed against something inside of him that had his brain diffusing with pleasure. He wanted to bite his lip, but knew that would only spur on the Captain.

"Kellen, you shouldn’t wiggle your hips like that." Rhys whispered, and Kellen shivered.

"I am just trying to get comfortable!" Kellen snapped tartly, and Rhys laughed.

"Yeah? Then why are you already hard again?" Kellen glanced down, and wanted to curse his dick. Traitor.

"Ignore it. It’s just a physical reaction. We were talking, weren’t we?" Kellen suggested, his cheeks warm as his ass feeling stretched. The damn man.

"Hmm, we were. So, yes, it is common for Espers and Guides to like a bit of pleasure with their pain, and obviously, it’s not just Espers. You know that, don’t you, Kellen?" Kellen nodded, looking away from the grinning man’s face. He was cocky. Kellen couldn’t blame him. "Do you know what most people call that?" Kellen blinked, thought back to his books and education as a Guide, but drew a blank.