20demayo Chapter 290: I need a different kind of comfort (m)
Chapter 290: I need a different kind of comfort (m)
Chapter 290: I need a different kind of comfort (m)Kellen wasn’t sure how long the two of them lay there, but Kellen wasn’t counting. After all that had happened, it was nice to just...feel Rhys around him.
If he was honest with himself now, he could say that he had been a little scared. He had worried about what the outcome of today could have been, but honestly, this was probably the best he was going to get. He was lucky, but he’d never been super lucky. Getting shot while wearing several layers of protection was probably the best he could ask for.
Kellen continued running his hands through Rhys’ hair, thoughtful as the man slowly stopped crying. Kellen didn’t mind, especially since he held him so tightly against him. He would admit it in a heartbeat if Rhys asked him about it. He liked feeling their skin rub together, and he wanted to be able to comfort him.
Kellen always had.
The Captain had always looked so lonely before. When they had been on the front lines together, Kellen often would see him standing alone after he had sent everyone else running around to do his bidding.
And now, he had that man wrapped around him as he found comfort in him. Kellen knew that this probably wasn’t the right time, but he felt satisfied with this outcome. What he had wanted, what he had dreamed of, had come true.
He was there for Rhys to find comfort in. Now he just needed to get his act together and do some more re
"Give me your hands, Kellen." Kellen, drunk on the pleasure flowing through his veins, released his grip and gave Rhys his hands. Rhys groaned, but didn’t make a comment. He took Kellen’s hands, putting them on the bottom before he wrapped his hands around Kellen’s. He squeezed, squeezing Kellen’s hands and his cock until it was near painful and Kellen’s breathing came out in pants.
When he bent over again, he took Kellen’s mouth in a deep kiss, his favourite, and began moving their hands together. Fast, aggressive, just like Rhys. Kellen felt his toes curl in his shoes as Rhys swallowed every little noise and twitch Kellen made.
Kellen only felt pleasure, unable to fight against the rapid way Rhys was moving their hands, nor the tight grip. The warmth, the texture of having Rhys’ cock against his own was a stimulation all on its own. Being able to feel how the man was twitching with him made Kellen shiver. Kellen felt like he was close. He honestly didn’t think he stood a chance against Rhys in this regard. Kellen wasn’t this aggressive when he jerked himself off.
Kellen tried to break his lips away to warn Rhys, to let him know, but Rhys chased his lips, shifting even closer, even tighter until Kellen couldn’t take it anymore. Rhys swallowed Kellen’s cry as he came, his hips jerking and twitching as Rhys continued to move his hands. He sped up, his grip tightening and Kellen gasped into the kiss.
Rhys seemed greedy for any noise Kellen was making, and Kellen couldn’t stop making noises. He was still so sensitive from cuming and Rhys hadn’t stopped and given him a rest. Then, it was Kellen’s turn to swallow Rhys’ groan as he came, his cum filling their joined hands and covering Kellen’s chest. He trembled, continuing to kiss Kellen, but his hands slowly stopped moving, milking every last drop out of his cock.
Rhys pulled away from Kellen’s lips to press feathery, light kisses all over Kellen’s face and shoulders. He seemed desperate as Kellen laid on his back, trying to gather his thoughts and breath.
"That was good." Kellen told him and Rhys chuckled.
"Just good?" Rhys asked and Kellen nodded.
"I’ll...let you do that again." Kellen told him and Rhys paused, before he pressed his forehead against Kellen’s shoulder and his body shook.
"Wow. I’m so glad to hear that." Rhys replied, his shaking shoulders telling Kellen that he was doing better. If he could laugh right now, then he was going to be okay.
"Now, clean me up. I have to go make sure Brent hasn’t killed any of the students." Rhys laughed harder.
"I can’t spend more time with you?" He asked and Kellen sighed.
"We’ll have tonight, won’t we? I think you can wait until tonight, can’t you?" Kellen asked softly, his gaze soft as Rhys met it. Rhys’ face flushed as he stared at the way Kellen was looking at him. He swallowed thickly.
"O-Oh. I can do that. Yup. Uh huh." Kellen smiled. He really wanted to run his hands through his hair, but with his hands so dirty, he wasn’t going to do that. Cum hair would be the worst thing he could ever do to Rhys.
"Good. Do we have a cloth or something?" Kellen asked and Rhys grinned.
"A cloth? Why would I have something like that? I have a better option." Rhys’ grin held a hint of something to it, and Kellen narrowed his eyes. He didn’t trust him when he got like this. What on earth was he planning?