Chapter 93: Testing the bounds
Kellen found himself on his back, with his shirt undone, and the weight of another man on top of him rather quickly. He knew that the Captain’s hands moved rapidly, but he shouldn’t feel this dazed.
"Captain, are you forcing me to guide you?" Kellen asked, and the Captain pulled away from where he had been pressing his lips against Kellen’s throat.
"Mm? No, sweetheart. I wouldn’t do that to you ever again." He answered solemnly. Kellen blinked, still dazed, and the Captain noticed something was wrong. "Are you alright?" He asked, and Kellen took a minute to answer.
"I’m a little dazed. My head feels fuzzy. Like I guided you." The Captain’s concern melted away and he grinned at Kellen.
"Are you sure it isn’t because you like the feeling of my weight on top of you and you’re feeling nice and relaxed? And hot and bothered?" Kellen, who normally would have been embarrassed at the Captain’s prompt, thought about his words. He huffed a breath through his nose and smiled at the Captain.
"Yeah. I think I am." He told him, and the Captain paused.
"You are?" He confirmed, and Kellen nodded.
"Yeah. It feels comfortable to have you on top of me." Kellen gave a soft laugh. "I don’t know why. I don’t normally like being pinned down, but for some reason, you are the exception." The yellow slowly seeped out of the Captain’s eyes, shifting to a deeper, golden colour.
"How pinned do you think you could handle?" He asked, his voice slightly deeper.
"Uh, how pinned do you want me?" Kellen countered and watched as a slow, devious smile crossed his lips. The Captain pressed a kiss against Kellen’s throat, grazing his teeth across the tender flesh there.
"Whatever you’ll let me get away with." Kellen sucked in.