"Did you miss me?" Rhys asked as they cuddled on the couch. They'd both came, Kellen's cum painting Rhys' Captain uniform. Kellen had felt something dangerous stir inside of him as he saw it. He'd forced Rhys to sit there, covered in Kellen's cum while Kellen molded and touched him through his uniform.
Rhys had let him do it, watching Kellen with open affection and love, letting Kellen have his way. Kellen let out a soft, happy sigh as he slowly met Rhys' gaze, leaning forward to press a kiss against Rhys' neck, above his collar. He kissed it repeatedly, before he sucked, hard enough to leave a mark.
When he pulled back, Rhys' expression was relaxed, happy.
"Someone feeling a little possessive?" Rhys asked and Kellen nodded. He wasn't going to lie to himself, or Rhys now that they had done what they had. Kellen felt his face warm as he stared at the mark he'd just made.
