20demayo Chapter 127: Warm ups and Harsh looks
Chapter 127: Warm ups and Harsh looks
Chapter 127: Warm ups and Harsh looksShortly after their touching moment, the Captain got a phone call he couldn’t refuse, and after answering it, leaving Kellen alone on the couch, he had to leave. It was clear that he didn’t want to, given the sad, yellow eyes he’d given the Guide, but Kellen was always the professional, and sent him on his way.
The Captain promised that he would pick Kellen up in the morning for the press conference around 8 am. Kellen, who was busy shoving the man out of his apartment so that he didn’t make the Captain a liar, took note of the time. He was distracted enough that the Captain was able to get in a chaste kiss before the door closed in his face. Kellen felt his face flush, before he covered it.
That damn man. He had no idea why that damn kiss was what made his heart race, given everything the two had gotten up to. What Kellen had admitted to.
Pushing all thoughts that could distract him out of his mind, Kellen set to work calming himself down so that he could go to bed early. If the Captain was going to pick him up at 8 am, he would need to wake up a little earlier so that he could fit in a workout before that.
Finishing his tea, he took his time to relax and stare out the giant windows of his apartment, actually taking time to enjoy the view as night set over the city. Half of the city that knew what had happened hated him, and the other half probably didn’t know what to do with him. But that didn’t mean Kellen didn’t like the city. It was a beautiful place that he had worked hard to protect. He just hoped that they would appreciate all that he had done for them after the press conference aired.
Cleaning up after him and the Captain, Kellen went through the motions of turning off all the lights, making sure the door was locked, the counters were clean, and everything was in its place before heading upstairs. He grabbed a quick shower before brushing his teeth and heading for his closet.
Standing with his hands on his hips, his towel around his neck, and Kellen looked over everything he had. Slowly, he gathered his uniform together, making sure that everything was ready when he came back from the gym. He even made sure to polish his shoes again so that they were shiny and bright for the morning. He glanced at the few boxes he still hadn’t unpacked, and for good reason.
Two of them held his dark history with the Captain, while the other one was his box of sex toys. He hadn’t really used them, but had them for re
"You look...uh." He cleared his throat, drawing Kellen from his observation of his body. When Kellen moved his gaze back to the Captain’s face he could feel the heat from his gaze as he scanned him. "I didn’t get a chance to properly look you over yesterday. The Field Guide uniform really suits you Mr. Woods. I mean, it always had but uh...it really suits you." The Captain seemed flustered, and Kellen chucked. He smiled up at him.
"Thank you Captain. You always look very put together as well. The Captain uniform suits you." Kellen sincerely meant his words. He looked absolutely stunning in his uniform. The Captain stepped back, allowing Kellen to exit into the hallway and close the door behind him. Kellen could feel the Captain’s gaze on him, but the man didn’t say anything to him until they got to the elevator.
"If you ever want to switch uniforms, let me know. I think I would enjoy seeing you in the Captain’s uniform." Confused, but feeling his face flush at the Captain’s tone alone, Kellen turned to look up at him.
"What do you mean by that?" He asked, and he shrugged, a smile touching his lips. His eyes weren’t quite gold, but they were thinking about it.
"Well, it isn’t as if you are going to go run off and start your own Guild, are you? And I’ll never be able to be a Field Guide, so maybe this is a little bit of a fantasy fulfillment? Oh, we can even roleplay if you’d like. It could be a cute bonding moment." Kellen blinked, stunned in the face of such open excitement from the Captain. It was easy to fall into what he was suggesting.
Kellen was thrown into a scene of what the Captain had suggested. The Captain, covered in the skin tight shimmering black fabric, covered in leather straps that were a little too tight for their own good. Mud on his face and arms, his hair messy and all over the place. A gun in his hand while his eyes glowed blue as he guided someone to safety. A drop of sweat rolling down his chin, landing on the person he was guiding.
He swallowed.
Turning his head away from the Captain, his cheeks pink, he cleared his throat.
"I-I’ll think about it." He muttered. It was too early in the morning for such naughty thoughts. He had to force himself not to adjust his semi-hard cock as he stepped into the elevator.
It was clear, from the Captain’s smirk, that he was all game though. He reached out, taking Kellen’s hand in his own and giving it a squeeze.
"Let’s think about it more once all of this is dealt with. You ordered a bunch of uniforms for your students, right? Maybe I’ll borrow one from the rack when the time comes." He winked at Kellen, and Kellen felt his whole face go red. Fuck. "I’ll get you a custom made Captain uniform. As much as I would love for you to wear mine, I think seeing you in one tailored to you will be better." Kellen, desperate for anything to change the topic, snapped his fingers as he remembered.
"I still have one of your jackets in my closet!" He proclaimed, and the Captain grinned. He poked Kellen’s nose, much to the Guide’s displeasure.
"No, you have one of my old jackets in your closet. It’s yours now. Use it to chase away pests when you need to. Especially on the front lines. Or, you can wear it whenever you miss me. Both are cute." The Captain was smiling as they exited the elevators, while Kellen already felt exhausted.
His heart was pumping, his pulse was racing, and he felt like he could fry an egg on his face. He was going to need to calm down, since no one would take him seriously at the press conference if he looked like this.