Kellen was hesitant for only a moment before he pushed the Captain's shirt up to his chin, exposing his chest. Kellen stared down at the expanse of skin before him, and was surprised by his own reaction.
He couldn't take his eyes off of the Captain's skin. The way his muscles moved as he breathed. The way he flexed nervously the longer Kellen stared at him. The change in colour between his skin and his nipples. Kellen hadn't had a chance to really look at him, since he'd always been slightly in the dark, or...distracted, but now? Now he was going to take his time.
"Uh, Kellen? Are you okay?" The Captain asked, and Kellen shushed him.
"Sh. I'm busy looking at you." Kellen told him seriously, his hand holding his shirt jerking it up even more. The Captain seemed flustered at Kellen's response.
"Looking at me? Why?" He asked, and Kellen gave him a look of annoyance.
