(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 375

Chapter 375: The first day without everyone

Kellen had to cover his mouth as a yawn took over. He raised his hand from where he had them crossed across his chest, watching indifferently as his students went about their tasks. His actions did surprise a few who were waiting their turns. Kellen wasn’t normally one to show how tired he was. He was normally one who didn’t yawn, or at the very least, didn’t make it obvious. In this case, it wasn’t possible.

Kellen was tired. He knew why, and he was doing his best to not let it show that he was absolutely exhausted.

Kellen had joked about it, but Rhys really hadn’t let him sleep last night. Rhys hadn’t don’t it maliciously, but he had pushed Kellen to the brink, over and over. Kellen should have known better, knowing who Rhys was, and especially after he had volunteered to show Rhys what he used to do in the closet.

Kellen had even noticed it during. He had watched as Rhys’ expression had shifted, and something harder, something...more had entered his expression, his actions, after Kellen had let those words slip from his lips while they were kissing. It was like a switch had been flipped in Rhys and after that, Kellen had been kissed, sucked, bitten, slapped and...and pounded with that blue dildo.

Kellen knew that if he hadn’t wanted it, Rhys would have backed off. But Kellen had abstained for a little too long for his own good, and he himself got lost in the feelings, the touch of Rhys’ skin against his own. Rhys would whisper a suggestion against his skin, his ear, and Kellen would cave. He was the kind of guy who would try nearly everything at least once, with some boundaries.

That meant that Kellen had allowed Rhys to fuck him with the dildo, and several other things too. It also meant that Kellen’s ass was sore in several ways. He ached in ways he hadn’t ever felt before, and the silky, slightly rough texture of his uniform against his skin felt a little too sensitive.

Kellen and Rhys hadn’t gotten up to too much, mostly just enjoying each others’ company, but...Rhys had brought up spanking with a toy inside of Kellen and Kellen’s mind had been too pleasure-muddled to say no.

Not that he hadn’t enjoyed it. The vibrator hitting his prostate while Rhys’ hand made contact with his ass cheeks? Kellen was a little embarrassed to admit how much he had liked that. Even in the moment. He just hoped that Rhys was able to tell how much he liked that by context clues so that he wouldn’t have to say it with his own mouth.

Rhys didn’t get off Scott free either. Kellen had pushed him down at one point and kissed and bit his way across his body. Kellen had a few favourite parts he liked to bite. The meaty part of Rhys’ pecs was a favourite. Rhys groaned, the sound coming out of his mouth feeling like a prayer. Kellen liked that. It was a heady feeling, that kind of power, especially when Kellen knew that Rhys really liked his own pecs.

Kellen had also liked watching Rhys’ chest rise and fall, over and over, and sometimes halt at whatever action Kellen had done. When Kellen had taken his cock into his mouth? Rhys all but stopped breathing entirely.

Kellen shifted on his feet, watching over the first class of the day on his own. Despite the current state of his body, and his lack of sleep two days in a row, Kellen felt relatively okay. In his mind there were more pressing things to worry about. Like if his class was ready to join Brent one week from now, and if the afternoon class would be able to join him in two weeks.

One thing for sure, it had felt a little strange to come out in his Field Guide uniform. He had worn it yesterday, since it had been his day but he planned to continue to wear it as long as Brent wasn’t here to rotate with him. To show the students what they were training for, and to show solidarity with his comrade who was on the front lines.

He tried not to miss the sound of Brent’s voice, or think about what Brent would be doing if he was here. Even the thought of Brent’s silly comments, or huffing and puffing about doing anything teacher related was missed. It was only the first day. He couldn’t let on how much he missed the other man.

He shouldn’t show how much he was missing his friend while teaching his students. He wasn’t sure if it would be a good example for them. He needed to be tough. Hard. Like a true Field Guide.