Kellen pulled away from the Captain, shaking his head free of his hold in his hair and Rhys' expression shifted to one of confusion. Kellen got to his feet, and Rhys began to panic until Kellen yanked his pants down, taking them and dropping them off into his hamper in the closet before coming back.
Rhys watched his every moment like a man starved, his eyes zeroing in on Kellen's hard cock between his legs. He swallowed.
"Can we…Can we switch positions? I really want your pretty cock in my mouth too. Wouldn't you like to try that?" The Captain was begging Kellen and Kellen smirked. He used the Captain's thighs to get back onto his knees before he grabbed his cock in his hands. Rhys whimpered. Kellen felt free now that his cock was free from his pants and underwear, but the feel of the cold floor against his knees wasn't welcome.
