(BL) Taming the Field Guide-Chapter 34: Just a couple of bad boys

"You’re being just as bad as I am." Kellen accused as Rhys shoved the sheets down Kellen’s body until he could reveal his pants. He was still in his sweatpants, giving Rhys easy access to his lower body once the thin sheet was out of the way. Rhys chuckled.

"I never said I would play fair. If you say you’ve been aching for me Kellen, I’m going to make you ache. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you. How much I’ve longed to feel you wrapped around my cock, squeezing me as you came, milking me inside of you." Rhys warned. His voice was silky smooth as Kellen felt his face warm at his words. Kellen glared at him, his cheeks pink.

"If you get too mean, I’ll go lower." Kellen warned. "I’m a man. I have desires." Kellen said and Rhys’ nostrils flared again. His golden gaze got a little sharper, a little more defined.

"What do you mean by that?" Rhys asked and Kellen huffed.

"I’m home alone a lot. I can get up to no good." Rhys’ eyes narrowed at Kellen’s taunt. If he was going to be wordy and mean, Kellen could do the same. Kellen levelled him with a look. "I have toys." Rhys let out a shaky breath. He leaned forward, his cock out as he brought his face towards Kellen’s again. He stared into Kellen’s eye.

"Kellen Woods, if you use toys without me around, you are in biiiiiig trouble." He warned, his voice growly in a way that had Kellen’s cock twitching in his underwear.

"What if I already have?" Kellen taunted and watched as a look passed over Rhys’ face.

"Then you already owe me one spanking." Rhys warned. Kellen felt a shiver rock his body. Should he lie? Say that he’d already done it? He was tempted. However, maybe right now wasn’t the time. Taylor had said they found out what they had because he had bruised. If they came back tomorrow and Kellen’s ass was as bright as an apple, he would have to explain himself.

While he didn’t mind doing naughty things in the hospital wing, that would be a bit much, even for his clouded mind right now.

Kellen pouted, annoyed, and Rhys’ tense gaze shifted as he moved, pressing his lips against his forehead.

"You cheeky man. You’re just teasing me. I’ll pay you back for that." He warned and Kellen frowned.

"That payback better not involve not touching my cock or I swear I’ll kill you." Kellen warned, meaning it, and Rhys laughed.

"No, sugar. I promise I would never do that to you. Not when I can tell you’re already past the point of no return." Rhys said, his eyes warming from the deep, dangerous gold colour to a softer, warmer gold. The gold that Kellen was used to. Kellen shivered.

That was the Rhys he was used to. Finally. All it took was a little teasing and their cocks almost touching to get him back. Kellen shivered.

He should have tried this method ages ago.

"Touch me, Rhys." Kellen whispered and watched as the other man closed his eyes and shuddered.

"God, it’s so good to hear you say that." Rhys whispered hoarsely, before he shifted, pulling Kellen’s cock out of his underwear. Kellen’s breath stopped leaving his body as the head of his cock rubbed against Rhys’. It was such a soft touch but Kellen felt his hips twitch. He was so turned on, his cock already leaking cum that it nearly had him off the bed. The moan that left his lips was rough, jagged, and Kellen couldn’t tear his gaze away from the sight of their cocks next to each other.

Rhys’ hand slid up his own cock, taking control to gently tap the tip against Kellen’s. Kellen shivered, his cock jumping up, almost as eager as Kellen was to keep them touching. Kellen let out a soft noise of protest as Rhys pulled his hand away from his cock. Kellen didn’t know why until he heard Rhys spit and Kellen jerked his gaze up to find that Rhys had spat into his hand. He gave Kellen a naughty smile.

"No lube. Have to improvise." He said and Kellen’s eyes widened, before he flushed. Yeah, he was right. They didn’t have any lube around.

Rhys’ hand came back down, stroking his cock before he turned to Kellen’s and gripped it firmly in his hand, stroking his cock firmly to coat it with the remaining saliva. Kellen gripped onto Rhys, holding on for dear life. It felt like it had been so long since Rhys had touched him that the touch was startling. Almost painfully good.

"Rhys." Kellen panted, and Rhys’ control slipped. He growled, his own expression tense with desire.

"Fuck. You look so damn handsome, Kellen. All torn up by desire. Fuck. I want to just shove my fingers into your ass, spread you wide open and just shove my tongue inside of you and taste you as you cum from my hand and tongue. I want you to ride my face, get you all nice and lose and then slam my cock home inside of you just before you cum. Then you just go off like a damn fountain on my cock. I want you to just coat the sheets with cum as I pound you from below. God, I want to taste you so damn bad." Rhys’ words washed over Kellen and Kellen felt like he couldn’t breathe.

Rhys was always good with his words in moments like this, and now was no different. Kellen felt his toes curl as more precum leaked out of his cock.

"Oh my god." Kellen whispered, choked up. "I’m going to cum without you really even touching me." Kellen admitted and Rhys’ smile was so damn handsome and devious that Kellen felt his ass clench.

It felt like the man was doing exactly what he said he wanted to do to him right now.

"Are you going to be the kind of man that can get off just from what I say to you? Wow wow wow. I had no idea you had that kind of talent, Kellen. I planned to train you, I didn’t know you would take to it so easily. I only meant that you would be able to cum from your ass, who knew that you could do even more tricks." Rhys teased and Kellen wanted to tease him back, but his mind was clouded with pleasure.

"Shut up and touch me." Kellen meant to sound harsh, but it sounded more like a breathy whisper. Rhys leaned in, nuzzling his face against Kellen’s cheek as he grinned widely.

"Yes sir." He whispered and then he wrapped his hand around both Kellen and Rhys’ cocks, pulling them together. Kellen let out a soft sound, a whimper as the length of his cock bumped up against Rhys’. Holy hell.

Kellen felt his head go back against the pillow under his head, his neck on full display as Rhys slowly moved his hand up and down their cocks. He was clearly teasing him, but there was nothing Kellen could do. He was so lost in the simple pleasure that he couldn’t do a damn thing.

Rhys’ breath washed over Kellen’s exposed neck, so hot and warm that it only added to the pleasure coursing through Kellen’s body. Fuck. He didn’t think rubbing their cocks together would get him like this, but here he was, shivering and shaking as another man, his man, touched them at the same time.

Kellen’s hand slid down from Rhys’ hair to grip onto his shoulder, holding him in place as Kellen tried to breathe through the pleasure filling his body. His cock was hard, his balls already so tense he felt like he would cum at any moment, and the sounds leaving his lips made it known that he was enjoying every damn second.

"God, fuck. Rhys." Kellen whimpered, shaking and Rhys wasn’t any better.

"Fuck. You feel so damn wet against my cock. Look I don’t even need more spit. Your precum is making it wet enough for us to slide easily. Can you hear it? It sounds so damn naughty, Kellen." Kellen could hear it, which only made his cheeks burn more. Kellen’s grip on Rhys’ shoulder fluttered in intensity as Rhys picked up the pace. It wasn’t as brutal as Kellen would normally stroke his cock with, but it was still intense.

Kellen swore he saw stars behind his closed eyelids. It felt so damn good, and felt even better when Rhys pressed his lips against Kellen’s throat. Not sucking, just pressing dangerous kisses against his throat.

Kellen knew it was dangerous, knew they shouldn’t be doing this, but there was no way that they could stop now. Kellen’s voice caught in his throat, his legs shaking as he reached a fever-pitch.

"I’m gonna cum." He warned, his moans being pulled out of him but Rhys’ hand. Rhys groaned.

"I’m right behind you. Fuck. You make me go fucking crazy." Rhys whispered against Kellen’s throat. Kellen’s vision faded as his cock pulsed, covering the sheets, Rhys’ clothes, anything it could touch. Rhys wasn’t any better. Both men came so strongly that Kellen swore it would have hit his face if they had been angled just a little lower.

Rhys let their cocks go, but kept them together as he carefully collapsed on top of Kellen, careful not to crush him. Kellen and Rhys were panting, their breaths coming in quick bursts as their hearts raced.

Kellen found himself gently petting the other man over his clothes, something he couldn’t stop himself from doing. Rhys was nuzzling Kellen’s shoulder, something he couldn’t stop himself from doing.

Rhys tensed suddenly.

"I just remembered something." He muttered ominously and Kellen turned his head slightly, lazy.

"What?" He asked and Rhys swore under his breath.

"Shit. They have cameras in the hospital rooms." He said and Kellen froze, before he laughed.

"Mmm. I know you’ll deal with that. I’m not worried." Kellen told him and Rhys looked up at him, such obvious affection in his gaze that Kellen couldn’t help but flush.

"You have a lot of trust in me. What if I keep it for myself?" Rhys accused and Kellen smiled at him.

"You wouldn’t." Kellen said and Rhys narrowed his gaze.

"You sound so certain. Why?" Rhys asked and Kellen chuckled.

"Because if you wanted to make a sex tape, you just have to ask and be persuasive. That would feel too found footage for it to be satisfying." Kellen told him honestly. "I’ve seen plenty of porn. That angle, or whatever angle it would be is too weird." Rhys nearly choked. His eyes were wide as saucers as Kellen smiled down at me. "What? Cat got your tongue? Never even crossed your mind? I wouldn’t mind as long as no one else got a hold of it. If it ever did, I would pin you down and make a different kind." Kellen warned, his blue eyes flaring and highlighting Rhys’ face.

Rhys’ mouth opened, he swallowed thickly, and then he nodded.

"You’re right. I’ll deal with it. No worries there, Kellen." Rhys promised and Kellen’s eyes narrowed as he smiled.

"What a good boyfriend I have." Kellen praised him and Rhys nodded, a little numb, before he cuddled up with Kellen again. Kellen felt contentment fill him. This was nice.