(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 219

Chapter 219: Taking care of your Guide

"T-This isn’t what someone would do if they were begging." Kellen protested, breathless, as the Captain stared down at him. Their cum covering Kellen’s chest as he tried to gather himself.

The Captain had been relentless, ruthless, and had worked Kellen up to a fever pitch before letting him cum. At one point, he’d even gripped Kellen’s cock in his hand, preventing him from cumming. Kellen could still feel the tears in his eyes as he remembered that moment.

But he had been right about one thing. The Captain had begged Kellen to cum. While holding his cock. Kellen had been a mess, and it seemed that that had only made the Captain more wild. More rough, more hard.

He’d eventually cum, painting Kellen’s chest with it, and now here he lay, covered in both of their cum, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

The Captain wasn’t much better, his chest heaving as if he had just run a few miles, his eyes glowing Esper bright, and his grip still tight on Kellen’s legs.

"Fuck. You look so pretty painted with my cum." Kellen felt his face turn red at the Captain’s muttered words.

"W-What does that even mean?" Kellen asked, his chest tight. Rhys raised his gaze to Kellen’s face, and received the full impact of his eyes.

He was still...it was clear that Rhys still wanted to do more. Kellen didn’t think he had it in him. When Rhys gave him a slow, lazy, smile, Kellen worried that he was going to be flipped and Rhys was going to go to town again.

Instead, Rhys bent Kellen in half again to press a soft, gentle kiss against his lips. At complete odds with his bright, hard golden eyes.

"You are pretty without the cum on your chest. Sexy too, but I do like the way you look, all satiated and flushed with my cum on your skin. It dips into the valleys between your muscles. That’s so fucking hot." Rhys’ breath was coming faster, and Kellen didn’t stop worrying that Rhys wanted to do more.

Glancing up quickly to meet Kellen’s gaze, Rhys pressed another kiss against his lips, and sat back up. He released Kellen’s legs, laying them gently down side by side before he got off the bed. Kellen could tell he was hard again, but he didn’t mention it.

Instead, he headed for the bathroom, and Kellen could hear the sound of the taps turning on before he came back with a damp face cloth.

"That being said, it shouldn’t stay on you for long." Rhys’ voice was soft, warm, and Kellen swallowed. Rhys chuckled. "I think this is the first time you’ve managed to stay awake after we get intimate." Rhys said, and Kellen nodded numbly.

Rhys’ touch was gentle, soft, warm, caring. Something warm settled into Kellen’s chest at the simple fact that Rhys had made sure the cloth was warm. It was something simple, but proved that he cared for Kellen.

"Are you usually this kind after?" Kellen asked, and Rhys froze.

"Kind? Kellen, I’m not bragging, but this is basic aftercare. Why? Were you expecting something different?" Rhys asked, and Kellen wasn’t sure how he should answer that. Rhys shifted, his expression growing concerned. "Kellen, please don’t tell me you were expecting that I would leave you a mess after we spent time together like this. Please?" Kellen didn’t want to disappoint him, so he kept his mouth shut.

Rhys groaned, closing his eyes before he took a deep breath in. On its release, he opened his eyes to stare down at him. Leaning in, he pressed a kiss against his lips again.

"Kellen, the man who holds my heart, you are so silly sometimes." Kellen wasn’t sure what to say. He didn’t think it was a strange thing to think. Most times, Guides were in charge of any clean up that was needed after sessions. Hesitating, Kellen voiced that.

"Well, Rhys, is it so strange? Most Guides are responsible for clean up after sessions. Haven’t you noticed that?" Rhys stared at Kellen in shock.