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(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167: An early morning breakfast (m)

An alarm going off woke Kellen from his soft, warm dream. Groaning, he stretched, his arms and hands hitting warm flesh.

Confused, he paused, momentarily surprised before yesterday came flooding back to him. The photo shoot, the Captain’s angry face, tea with Taylor, calling him Rhys for the first time in public, their date and the night after. Feeling his whole body heat, he covered his face with his arm and sighed. Fuck.

The arm around his chest tightened, flipping him over and pulling him back against the broad chest now behind him. Lips touched Kellen’s skin, before a rough, grumbly voice spoke near his ear.

"What is that alarm for?" Kellen froze. Why had he not heard this rough, sleepy voice before now? Blood pumped through his body, and he felt himself get hard. The instant reaction to the sound of his voice made Kellen want to tremble. He wasn’t sure if this reaction was simply because it was the morning, or if it was because it was the Captain.

"I-It’s my alarm to get up and work out." The alarm was still going, and Kellen fumbled around, trying to find his phone. He found it on the nightstand by his head, managing to silence it quickly. He didn’t remember grabbing it last night. Strange. Rhys’ arm tightened around him again and he shifted, pressing his lips against Kellen’s skin in a gentle assault to his senses.

"Mmm, I have a better way you could work out and still sleep in." Flushing at his words, Kellen glanced behind him to find the eyes of an Esper staring right back at him. Kellen swallowed. His words were filled with the haze of someone who had just woken up but his eyes...

Yesterday hadn’t been enough for him at all.

And if Kellen was honest with himself, it hadn’t been enough for him either.

Kellen swallowed, before he reached out his hand and touched Rhys’ cheek. He leaned into the touch, before pressing his lips against his palm. At first, it was endearing, until his teeth and tongue got involved.

"Please remember that I also use my morning workouts as a briefing time with Brent before the day begins." Kellen told him, the smile on his lips nothing he could prevent as this powerful man pouted into Kellen’s hand. Kellen chuckled as he released Kellen’s hand only to bury his face into his neck, planting kisses until he sunk his teeth in. The gasp was involuntary, along with the shiver. His dangerous hands wandered down Kellen’s body on a mission. He gripped Kellen’s cock in his hand firmly, while he shifted on the bed, turning Kellen knot his back fully while he loomed over him. Rhys was on his forearm above Kellen, staring into his eyes as Kellen gazed back at him.

"Well, if you’re going to a meeting, let me have my breakfast." Kellen shivered at his husky voice. He raised his hands up to touch his neck and face, Kellen’s touch gentle, coaxing.

"Are you very hungry?" Kellen asked softly, and the harsh edge to this man, to his eyes, softened slightly. Kellen was pretty sure that Rhys thought he was going to say no to him, so he’d pounced. Little did he know that now that the flood gates had been opened, there was no going back for Kellen.

Kellen had realised it as soon as his lips had touched Kellen’s skin yesterday. Putting his foot down at his Esper antics was going to be a rather difficult task now that he knew he was going to enjoy whatever the Captain had planned.

"I am." Rhys admitted, and Kellen felt a soft smile cross his lips. His eyes, which had been a bright yellow in colour instead of the soft golden tone Kellen was used to, changed. He was coming down from whatever edge he had been on when he’d woken up.

"Alright then Rhys, you can have your breakfast. I just need to be able to go to the gym after." Kellen told him and watched as he melted. Rhys closed his eyes, lowering his head until his forehead was pressed into his chest. Kellen felt his whole body tremble and he exhaled.

"Fuck." Kellen didn’t say anything as Rhys gathered himself. Kellen ran his hands through his hair, his touch gentle and that seemed to soothe him further. It took a couple of moments, but when Rhys spoke he understood that the last two weeks had been very hard for him as well. Rhys had just been masking it until now. "I thought...I thought that maybe it had all been a dream." Rhys muttered into Kellen’s skin and he sighed.

"I can’t disagree with you. Having a naked Captain Rhys Thatcher in my bed is quite the fantasy." Kellen murmured teasingly, and when Rhys’ eyes met his own, he smiled at him. Rhys trembled in his hands, and he lowered his head again, rubbing his forehead against the skin of Kellen’s chest.

"I would do anything for you." His voice was quiet, but the words had quite the impact on Kellen. He felt his face heat, and his heart jumped in his chest. Stunned at the firm, but quiet words, Kellen’s hands froze in their soothing movements. When Rhys raised his head to glance at Kellen, his eyes seemed hesitant until he saw Kellen’s expression.

"I would also do anything to you, Kellen, since just like you, having the Field Guide Kellen Woods naked in any bed has been a fantasy of mine. Did I ever tell you about my naughty dreams involving one of the tents from the front lines?" Rhys didn’t give Kellen much time to think, the tender moment gone, and the hungry Captain back in full force.

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"I’m excited just thinking about how I’m going to be able to see that soon." His free hand moved, gripping Kellen’s ass, spreading it apart until the air kissed his ass. "Imagining this little hole taking all of me as I fill you up with cum? Ugh, I wonder how many times you’re going to climax the first time we make love? What are you hoping for? Five, six times?" Rhys licked his lips. "Me? Personally, I would like to start training you so that you’re able to come from just your prostate. How fucking hot would it be if you were able to cum just from your ass? Have you ever heard of dry orgasms, Kellen?" Kellen felt his head swim from the way the Captain was speaking, behaving. Why had he forgotten that the Captain was just as bad as Brent and Hill? There was a reason he was friends with her! free𝑤ebnovel.com

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