(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 371

Chapter 371: If you can do it, so can I! (suggestive)

Kellen sat awkwardly as Rhys went through the box on his lap, humming and hawing as he poked around. He had to pick up every item, examine it in detail, and if he didn’t know what it was, he had Kellen read it out. Kellen’s heart was a drum in his chest as he explained what each thing did, and Rhys tried his best to be professional.

The gold in his gaze gave him away. He was only pretending.

He had Kellen read out everything. Kellen wasn’t a fool. He didn’t believe for a second that Rhys had no idea about these things, especially since he had called out the rods right away. Kellen had never heard about them before Brent had brought them up. They weren’t involved in normal porn. Especially not the stuff he’d researched.

Rhys had taken everything out of the box and it lay scattered around Kellen on the bed. Kellen exhaled slowly, looking up at Rhys. Rhys was staring at the things around Kellen, his hand on his chin as he examined everything.

"Should we use some of this tonight?" He asked and Kellen’s gaze widened.

"I don’t-" Kellen cut off, but Rhys had heard what he heard. He shook his head, reaching for everything around him.

"Understood. We won’t." Rhys said and Kellen grew flustered.

"I just-I don’t want the restrictive things on." Kellen, feeling all kinds of weird emotions, forced out. Rhys paused.

"Kellen, I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to. These things you got so that you could ’keep up’ with me. I don’t really mind. I like you the way you are. Of course, the little leather number I wouldn’t mind seeing on you. Your cock would look so pretty wrapped up in leather and metal buttons, preventing you from ejaculating, but I’m okay with it if we don’t do that. Whatever makes you comfortable. I just want to be able to do things with you." Kellen’s heart wouldn’t slow down.

"You aren’t upset?" Kellen asked, needing confirmation, needing comfort. Rhys bent, his hand going to the back of Kellen’s neck and he gently pulled him forward until their foreheads met.

"I am never going to be upset. You just were curious, and went to someone who you believed could help you. That’s okay. I..." Rhys sighed. "I’m sorry I’ve been so intense. I tend to lose my head when it comes to things involving you. I know I’ve been pushing you. I’m sorry." Rhys apologised and Kellen swallowed.

Slowly, carefully, he reached up and grabbed onto his shoulder. Rhys inhaled.

"It’s okay. It’s just really embarrassing to me right now. I don’t like the idea of you watching me masturbate. I get all nervous, and my stomach gets all tingly. Especially when it’s something so...I wouldn’t like it if a fan was masturbating to a photo of me. I can’t imagine that you would like it." Kellen muttered. Rhys laughed lightly.

"It’s not just a fan, Kellen. It’s you. My partner. My pair. My boyfriend." Rhys licked his lips. "So...you won’t ever masturbate in front of me? I would like to see it, just to know what you like, but it’s okay if you don’t want to." Rhys’ voice was sweet, cajoling. Kellen knew that it was a trap, but he was going to walk willingly into it no matter what.

They hadn’t worked out poorly for him so far.

"It’s different." Kellen protested and Rhys sighed.

"I jerked off for you when you asked. Did everything you asked." Rhys reminded him and Kellen frowned. He was right, he had, but this still felt...

"It’s different because I know you’re going to want me to set it up like I had it before. I just know it. And you aren’t going to want me to do it on the bed, you’re going to want me to set it up in the closet like I had it before." Kellen said and Rhys’ lips split into a smile.

"I just want to observe how you did it. Is that so bad?" Rhys was trying to sound sweet, and cute. Kellen snorted.

"I’ll feel like a fucked up art installation." Kellen told him and Rhys started laughing in earnest. He dropped his head, sliding away from Kellen’s forehead to rest it against the crook of his neck.