(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143: The tears of a Field Guide

Kellen could not believe what the Captain had agreed to. As soon as these demons had gotten permission, Kellen found himself in the most compromising positions possible.

Kellen was pressed against a wall, table, desk, floor, bench, a clear pane of glass. Every situation had him pressed against another surface, and the Captain. It then got worse. If Kellen had thought that him being pressed against the Captain was going to be bad, he had no idea how bad it was going to get.

They had the two of them in positions Kellen had seen in sex books, and had never done. The Captain hiked Kellen’s legs into the air, over his shoulder as he stared down at him. Kellen had his shirt splayed open, his chest for everyone to see. The next one had Kellen’s legs wide open, him holding them back as the Captain pressed in, hard enough that Kellen could feel the outline of his cock against his ass. The Captain’s smile then was particularly devious. And it only got worse from there.

They had their hands all over each other, gripping asses, tits, hair pulling, lip biting, kissing, groping, and the Captain pretending to bite Kellen’s neck like a fucking vampire. There was another where the Captain was behind Kellen, covering his mouth with his hand and pretending as if he was...jerking him off.

Honestly, it didn’t feel like this was for the calendar at this point, and was just for their personal interests.

The last one wasn’t that bad, but it did set Kellen off. The Captain picked him up like he weighed nothing, hoisting him into his arms with his hands firmly on his ass. Kellen felt his hands like a brand, and knew his face had to be bright red. The Captain’s outfit was askew, and no one was correcting it. Kellen had to pretend to rip open his shirt, while the Captain had to pretend he was going to bite Kellen. Before they set up for the shot, Kellen felt his face flush at the filthy smile on the Captain’s lips. He was loving giving them a show, and Kellen knew that he was done being treated like an object.

It was the Captain’s turn now.

"It’s your turn." Kellen told him as the Captain put him down. He chuckled.

"Finally had enough, huh?" He nodded, and the Captain released him easily.

"But we weren’t-" Kellen spun the Captain around, grabbing both of his hands and placing them above his head, pressing him against the fake wall in the exact same position of the first photo they had done, only instead of having his back to him, like Kellen had, they were face to face. His grin when he met Kellen’s gaze was feral, and he bent forward, grabbing Kellen’s bottom lip between his teeth and pulled.

"Oh Kellen, look at me like that and I might get the wrong idea." Kellen stared down at the man who was the leader of the Saturn Guild, who was his pair, and a powerful S Class Esper.

"What wrong idea?" He asked, slightly confused and the Captain chuckled again.

"That you want me for just my body." Kellen felt his cheeks flush and in frustration, he reached up and gripped his chin with his other hand, tilting his face towards Kellen’s. He went to open his mouth, but Pamela called out.

"Perfect! Hold that!" Kellen stared at the Captain, and he winked at him. Kellen wanted to bite him.

They moved through several of the other positions that they had done with the Captain in charge, including the one where the Captain had his legs splayed open and Kellen was pressed against him. The Captain had chuckled nervously at that one, and Kellen felt himself go red in the face. It was an embarrassing position for him. Unlike the Captain, he wasn’t as confident when it came to things like this.

They finally got to the one where Kellen had been in the Captain’s arms, only the Captain couldn’t stop laughing. Kellen had no idea why, and stood in the middle of the shoot with his arms open, ready for the Captain. The Captain who was bent over from laughing so hard.

"What?" He demanded, a little offended that he was laughing as hard as he was.

"You look...you look..." He couldn’t finish his sentence, he was laughing too hard. Kellen frowned, and tired and wanting this day to end, he moved towards the Captain, and slammed his hands against his butt, gripping his ass firmly in his hands as he closed in.

"Wrap your legs around me." He warned him before hosting him up in his arms. His hands landed on his shoulders as Kellen held him up, serious. The Captain seemed stunned, before his face softened and he grinned at Kellen.

"My strong Guide, Mr. Woods. I’m going to swoon." He held his hand against his heart, fluttering his eyelashes and Kellen felt his jaw go slack in surprise, before his face heated.

"I could run with you on my back for hours without getting exhausted. You forget what I do for a living, and the fact that someone would still cost me an ungodly amount of calories if we ever got fully intimate while guiding." The Captain pouted, openly, at Kellen’s words.