(BL) Hunting The Field Guide-Chapter 418: A man’s satisfaction (m)

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Chapter 418: A man’s satisfaction (m)

Kellen gripped desperately to the sheets beneath him, his fingers tearing through the sheets from the sheer force of his strength. The strangled gasp that left his lips filled the air, louder than the sound of the sex toys that were being used on him.

Rhys who was always watching, always observing, let out a warm chuckle.

"That’s it. You’re doing so well. Look at you, drowning in pleasure. Are you enjoying yourself, sugar?" Rhys’ hands caressed Kellen’s body, touching his back, drawing a soft, barely noticeable line that made Kellen’s whole body twitch.

Rhys’ other hand was wrapped around the toy that felt like it was consuming Kellen’s cock. He’d never used this toy, it was something Rhys had brought over and hidden away from Kellen in plain sight. Hidden inside of a canister that looked like a giant metal cup, when in fact, it was a self masturbator unlike any of the ones Kellen had seen and or bought.

It was slimy, slick, and bumpy on the inside. Kellen had watched Rhys squirt lube inside of it so he knew that the feeling of it and the lube were related, but Kellen couldn’t hold a train of thought together long enough to make more connections. Kellen hadn’t really liked self masturbators before now. He hadn’t really seen the appeal.

Rhys was always introducing him to new things.

Kellen heard the sheets tear more as he twitched. He was trying to get away from how good it felt. His body jerking as Rhys pressed him into the bed, keeping his hips up in the air so he could hold the masturbator against his cock, swallowing his cock. Making sure he had enough space to slide it up and down on his cock.

Kellen let out another choked gasp, the moans endless as they poured from his lips.

If it had been just the sex toy on his cock, Kellen might have been in a less restless state. He wasn’t sure, but he thought that he might have been able to hold out a little more, but of course it wasn’t just one.

Rhys had inserted a toy into Kellen’s ass. Had said that he couldn’t let all of Kellen’s hard work go to waste, and what was a guiding session without a little ass play? Kellen didn’t even really know what that meant, but he wasn’t sure if he agreed or not.

Guiding sessions were just guiding sessions. The only consistency was that they needed to be over in 15 minutes or less, and Rhys hadn’t even told Kellen to start guiding at any point so far. They were just playing with Kellen’s body.

Not that Kellen was complaining, he was just hot, he couldn’t remember the amount of times he’d cum so far, and his muscles felt like liquid. When Rhys had told him that he wanted to take care of Kellen, he didn’t think that this would be so one sided.

Kellen wanted to complain, wanted to bring up the fact that Rhys hadn’t cum once, but then Rhys would walk around the bed, stroke Kellen’s hair and he’d see how Rhys was rocking a hard on, his eyes golden and satisfaction in his gaze. He might not be cuming as much as Kellen, but he was getting satisfaction nonetheless.

Kellen clenched his teeth, trying to hold the moans in, but a particularly deep thrust made his brain scramble.

"Ah. Rhys. I-I-" Kellen didn’t even know what he was saying. The toy in his ass was tapping his prostate, and the more he wiggled the more it moved, flowing with his body. It was another toy that Rhys had brought. Kellen’s toys had all been standard, normal. Rhys had brought the ones that felt soft to the touch, but were completely different beasts once they came in contact with liquids.

Kellen had a feeling that they were meant to mimic a certain monster and Kellen just didn’t want to think about it. He’d heard stories about them on the front lines, but he’d had no interest. Once again, Rhys was showing him things that he hadn’t even considered. Things he had dismissed easily, thoughtlessly.

Rhys’ bodyweight covered Kellen’s from behind, his breath fanning over his neck, his cock rubbing against his back as his pace quickened on his cock. Kellen was a moaning mess as Rhys pressed his lips against his shoulders and neck.

"That’s it. Good boy. Cum as much as you want. Look at you, tearing through the sheets. Do you like it a lot?" Kellen was panting, his words like a needle in his brain. Damn it. He wanted to kiss him.

Kellen turned his head, panting, trying to meet Rhys’ gaze. He was wanting, twisting, raising his hips to rub against Rhys’ lower body. Rhys’ grin had a sharpness to it that Kellen hadn’t seen in a while, but he didn’t mind.

"K-Kiss-" Rhys didn’t have to be asked twice. He bent further, his lips covering Kellen’s as his weight pressed him further into the bed, his body angled so that he was still able to jerk Kellen off.

Kellen came in an explosion of colours behind his eyes, his moans and gasps swallowed up my Rhys’ greedy tongue. He took and took and took, swallowing everything, his hands still moving as Kellen felt like he was shattering apart. Rhys only pulled back when Kellen went limp, his body twitching against his will from the over stimulation.

Rhys kissed every inch of his face, taking the toy off of Kellen’s cock and Kellen let out a soft whimper.

"What a good job you did. Thank you Kellen. Look at how much you came? Mm, wonderful. Give me a second, I’ll turn off the other toy." Rhys murmured softly, kindly, and Kellen felt the man pull away, leaning over Kellen’s body and the other toy turned off, but wasn’t removed. Rhys came back, lying down beside Kellen before he sighed and pulled Kellen on top of him.

Kellen didn’t even have the energy to help him, all energy drained from him over the last, god, two hours? Kellen wasn’t even sure anymore.

"A-Are we even guiding tonight?" Kellen asked numbly, his head fuzzy as he laid his head against Rhys’ chest. His head would rise with every inhale and lower with every exhale.

"Mm. I might have been using that as an excuse to touch you. Do you still want to guide me?" Rhys asked and Kellen shuddered slightly. He used his hand, slapping it against Rhys’ stomach hard enough that Rhys let out a soft complaint, but Kellen didn’t hear him. He was too busy checking his internal pool.

"You need some guiding. Basic would cover it, but I kinda just want to lie down and kiss you instead." Kellen told him, exhausted already, but that would be fine. Rhys let out a warm laugh. He ran his fingers through Kellen’s hair. Nice. Soft. Soothing.

"You still feel up to it? Wow. My Guide has stamina." It felt like he was teasing him and Kellen wasn’t composed enough to not pout.

"Don’t tease me. I’ve never used those toys before. And you also sucked me off a lot before that." Kellen shuddered, remembering how Rhys had continued to swallow Kellen’s cock like it was his favourite snack. Rhys had stuck the first toy into his ass so that he had full use of his hands.

Rhys had also bragged that the toy would make Kellen’s orgasms harder, stronger. Kellen couldn’t exactly deny that when faced with the truth. With those hands free, Rhys had made it so that Kellen wasn’t able to pull out of his mouth either. His hands held onto his ass hard enough that his cock was shoved down his throat nearly every time and he was sure that he had a killer set of handprints against each cheek.

The only time he hadn’t held him so tightly was the last time. Kellen had been able to pull away and had then cum all over Rhys’ face. He’d been surprised, but he’d just licked his lips and gotten this look in his eyes.

After that was when the second toy had been introduced.

"I’m not teasing. You’ve gone for a long time, sugar. It was a compliment. Mmm. So, just kissing?" Rhys asked and Kellen let out a soft sigh.

"We can also touch each other’s cocks. You haven’t cum once." Kellen muttered. Okay, so maybe he wasn’t able to not think about that or bring it up.

When Kellen tilted his head back to stare up at Rhys he had a wide, slightly sharp but still warm smile on his face. He looked...slightly crazed, but also very satisfied. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"Oh Kellen. You never need to worry about that. I don’t need to cum every time to be satisfied. Just touching you is enough, sweetheart. You feel so good under my hands, and I love the way your body responds to me. Watching you lose control because of me? Watching you trust me, give me permission to do what I want to you? Fuck. That’s so damn hot. I love that we’ve finally gotten here. You trust me enough to let me do whatever I want to you." Rhys let out a little shudder. "See? Look at my cock." Kellen found himself looking down.

He swallowed as he noticed the bead of cum on the tip of his dick. Rhys shivered as Kellen reached down, touching the little bead. The slight sticky texture stuck to his fingers and Kellen watched as another took it’s place.

"See? You don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine, but, if you want to rub our cocks together, I won’t refuse you." Rhys told him and Kellen turned his gaze back to Rhys. He stared at his face, his golden gaze, his messy hair, the sweat beading on his body. Kellen was sure he looked downright messy, and yet Rhys was still this hard for him. Kellen swallowed.

"I want to kiss you and touch you as I guide you." Kellen told him and Rhys nodded.

"Your wish is my command." Rhys told him, grabbing Kellen and pulling him up his body until they were aligned. One of Rhys’ hands was under Kellen’s body, holding him in place while the other was free. Well, not free at all since it was grabbing Kellen’s hand, guiding it towards their crotches. Rhys began to kiss him, his tongue warm and slick in his mouth. He rubbed the roof of Kellen’s mouth, pulling his tongue into his own and gently biting it.

Kellen was losing his damn mind.

"Guide me, Kellen." Rhys’ whisper was soft, commanding, but also sounded like he was begging. Kellen didn’t know how the other man pulled it off, but he didn’t complain. Kellen’s moans filled Rhys’ mouth as their hands began to move on their cocks and Kellen’s powers trickled from his body, filling Rhys’.

Kellen’s ass clenched around the toy still there and he let out a moan. There was no going back from here.