Chapter 150: A promise worth keeping
Rhys had gone all out. He wore a stunning red button down with shiny gold buttons that matched his eye colour. The dark gray dress pants hugged his thighs nicely, and he finished the look off with shiny, black shoes. A thick gold watch sat on his right wrist, and his hair was soft and looked very touchable.
It was his face that really captured Kellen though. He looked at him like he held everything he could ever want.
Stunned, Kellen held onto the door and he chuckled. Reaching out, he wiped at his cheek.
"You have white stuff all over your face, Kellen." He felt his face flush, and embarrassed, stepped back, wiping at his cheek with the back of his hand. Kellen glanced away from him as he stepped inside the apartment and closed the door behind him.
"It’s just flour." He told him and Rhys grinned.
"I know. I doubt you would leave anything strange all over your face, and I would have been very concerned if that was cum. It should never be that powdery." Kellen frowned even as he felt his face heat. The Captain laughed, reaching out and kissing his forehead. "I tease. You clean up very well, Mr. Woods. I like when you get so focused you get a little dirty." His grin was wicked when Kellen meet his gaze, and feeling a little bold, Kellen pulled him closer and kissed him into silence.
"You’re a menace. Did you bring anything with you?" Kellen asked against the Esper’s lips and he swallowed.
"I brought some red wine. Is that acceptable?" Kellen stepped away from him as he presented the bottle to him. Kellen only knew the basics that his Dad had taught him, which meant that with a red wine, they were going to have a red sauce with their pasta. He turned a smile towards the Captain, taking the bottle and placing it on the counter before turning back to his task.
"Perfect. If you want you can-" Kellen cut off as two large hands palmed his ass in his pants. He was so forceful Kellen had to reach for the counter for support. He was gripping and squeezing, and it was all fun and games until he felt himself harden. "Um, Rhys?" He asked, his voice strained.
