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.
