Chapter 217: A whole new world (m)
Kellen lay at the end of the bed, his legs resting against Rhys’ shoulders on a slight upwards angle. His ass was fully off the bed, and he had his arms splayed across the bed as if it would give him more support. He refused to look at Rhys, even as his breath fanned against his exposed bottom.
His balls and cock twitched, remembering the couple of times Rhys had been down there before, but Kellen was nervous.
He had no idea what to expect.
Rhys was right. This was an area Kellen hadn’t researched, but he didn’t think it was important. Why would it be? Who would want to...to put their mouth near someone’s asshole? There were no benefits. He could understand someone thrusting into an asshole, since he himself knew that there was a prostate inside and it could bring pleasure. But putting your mouth on it?
It was beyond Kellen’s realm of understanding. Wasn’t it...dirty? Why would Rhys want to subject himself to this? And, why was he so excited about it?
Staring up at the ceiling, his mind racing, he sighed heavily. He just couldn’t understand it. He guessed he would just have to experience it like Rhys wanted him to before he could make any judgements on it.
"I’m having a hard time understanding why you want to do this." Kellen admitted, and Rhys’ breathing paused.
"Why I want to do this?" Rhys repeated, his breath fanning the sensitive area he was observing. Kellen swallowed as his words brought warm air against the area. It was...strange.
"Yes. I don’t understand. Isn’t it...dirty?" Kellen suggested, and Rhys laughed. His shaking shoulders made Kellen shake. It was a strange feeling, and butterflies fluttered in Kellen’s stomach. His grip tightened on the sheets.
"Dirty? Oh sweet baby Kellen, I’m going to make you regret those words." Rhys warned him, and Kellen felt a swell of panic fill his chest. He glanced towards Rhys, worried, and that was all Rhys needed. As soon as Kellen glanced at him, Rhys descended on him.
Kellen gasped at the first, wet touch of Rhys’ tongue against his anus. His fingers clung to the sheets on either side of him as Rhys gently ran his tongue in a circle around the tight bud.