Kellen could not believe what the Captain had agreed to. As soon as these demons had gotten permission, Kellen found himself in the most compromising positions possible.
Kellen was pressed against a wall, table, desk, floor, bench, a clear pane of glass. Every situation had him pressed against another surface, and the Captain. It then got worse. If Kellen had thought that him being pressed against the Captain was going to be bad, he had no idea how bad it was going to get.
They had the two of them in positions Kellen had seen in sex books, and had never done. The Captain hiked Kellen's legs into the air, over his shoulder as he stared down at him. Kellen had his shirt splayed open, his chest for everyone to see. The next one had Kellen's legs wide open, him holding them back as the Captain pressed in, hard enough that Kellen could feel the outline of his cock against his ass. The Captain's smile then was particularly devious. And it only got worse from there.
