(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 467

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Chapter 467: I like it so much that I could cry (m)

Rhys was like a steady machine. Pulling his cock out almost completely before shoving it back in. Slowly opening up Kellen over and over. Rubbing against his prostate every damn time. His tongue was warm in Kellen’s mouth driving him mad. The feel of his balls slapping against his ass only made him squirm more and Rhys still persisted.

He was uncontrollable, a machine as he watched Kellen crumble beneath him. Because of him.

Kellen wasn’t even sure what kind of noises he was making. He sounded like he was in damn heat. The slow, sensual way that Rhys was fucking him had Kellen unravelling in ways that he hadn’t before. Rhys had always been thorough, but this was different.

Rhys kept Kellen’s hands pinned above his head, barely letting Kellen do anything as he kissed and fucked Kellen. It took Kellen a white before he realised that the slow, methodical way that Rhys was kissing him was the same way that he was fucking him. Rolling hips, rolling tongues, deep thrusts followed by toe curling tongue swirls.

Kellen was in so much pleasure he wasn’t even sure if he was going to cum completely.

Rhys wouldn’t even let him talk, just swallowing up every noise the man was making. Kellen was a shivering, shaking mess as the man continued his relentless plowing of him.

Kellen barely even registered he was cumming until it was upon him. His jagged inhale, his cock twitching, Kellen didn’t even realise he’d cum hands free until Rhys pulled back, staring down at the mushy Kellen below him, his cum on both of their stomachs.

Rhys pulled out his cock, pulling the condom off to jerk himself off, painting Kellen’s chest with his cum as well.

Kellen was a mess below him, his ankles barely wrapped around the other man, his heart a drum in his chest, his vision slightly blurry. Rhys chuckled.

"How was that, mister I’m going to egg on the S Class Esper?" Rhys asked, leaning in and pressing soft, soothing kisses against Kellen’s face and throat. Kellen groaned.

"I can’t feel my legs." Kellen muttered. "You’ve made me into jelly." Kellen complained and Rhys chuckled. He seemed extremely pleased.

"Did you like it?" Rhys asked and Kellen nodded.

"I want to do it again." Kellen told him and Rhys grinned.

"I had a feeling you would say that, since you were already saying that when I’d barely done anything. Don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything. You just be pretty and sexy, alright? And keep that sexy ass of yours open for me, hmm?" Rhys asked and Kellen sighed.

"Are you sure I don’t need to do anything else? I could suck you off again." Kellen suggested. "Or order you around?" Kellen wasn’t sure where these words were coming from, and Rhys laughed. He reached up, ruffling Kellen’s hair.

"I just told you that you don’t need to do anything else but lay there and look pretty, and you’re arguing with me." Rhys shook his head, reaching over to grab another condom and tearing the wrapper off. He was much faster this time, but this time he gave Kellen a pillow to hold onto above his head, making sure the other pillow under Kellen’s hips was in place before he slowly bent Kellen.

Kellen wasn’t familiar with this position. Granted, he hadn’t watched a lot of anything, and Rhys was the first guy he’d done anything with. They hadn’t done this position when they’d been playing with toys either. Kellen’s legs were off the bed, in the air, and Rhys was holding him in place just under his knees. Still on his thighs, but just barely.

Kellen felt spread open, and really felt spread open when Rhys slid his cock back inside of him.

Both of them moaned as he slid into place. Kellen’s head flew back, the chords of his neck on full display as his stomach tightened and his ass squeezed around Rhys. Rhys gave a tight laugh.

"Fuck. You feel so damn tight and warm. I knew you would be, but damn it. I don’t want to be anywhere else now. I’m going to be having wet dreams about you for the foreseeable future, I predict it." Kellen laughed at his lame joke.

"Oh, you predict it huh?" Kellen teased, looking up at Rhys who was grinning down at him, his golden gaze warm and eating him alive. Rhys was scanning every inch of Kellen with his eyes, and Kellen felt his cock twitch.

"Hmm. I do. The same way I predict you’re going to be dreaming the same thing." Rhys told him. He bent further, leaning in to kiss Kellen deeply before he pulled back with a sigh. "Before was just an introduction, so now we’re going to pick up the pace. Tell me if it gets to be too much. We can always change positions." Rhys told him.

Kellen felt his lips turn up.

He didn’t bring up stopping though, and that was exactly what Kellen wanted to hear. The man was relenting in one way, while not in another. That was okay. Rhys was the one who talked about filling Kellen up first, and honestly, they shouldn’t do everything all at once. They needed to save something for later.