CalyB

Kellen Woods grew up never knowing a normal world. By the time he could walk, his mother and father had already sealed several serious gates that threatened the safety of his hometown. By the time his sister was born, they were famous worldwide. 

So the world held their breath for when Kellen and his sister came of age, waiting to see what kind of power they would awaken. 

His sister was just like his mom, same power, same class, while Kellen, woke up one day to find out what it meant to be special in a family the world watched. But in the worst way. 

Awakening weaker then your powerful parents wasn’t unheard of, but when your younger sister awakened at the same class as your parent, anyone would feel inferior. And Kellen, never one to ask for hand outs, left the comfort and safety of his hometown to become better than the weak brat everyone thought he was. 

Kellen went to the front lines, to where the gates normally broke out. From there, Kellen worked hard, and then worked some more until no one could doubt that he was good at his job. He got so good that even with his lower class, people would still hire him to help. But Kellen never took it to heart. He had learned a valuable lesson on the front lines. Classification only meant shit if you walked back out of the gate. Otherwise, shut your mouth and listen to those with more experience. They determined who made it out alive or not.

But Kellen was tired now. He had gotten everything out of his system, and the fast paced life on the front lines didn’t suit him anymore. Now, he wanted to go home, buy a house, maybe find a nice man to settle down with, and live a normal life. 

All the while, the yellow eyes he’d met on the front lines haunted him, no matter how much he tried to forget about them. 

Especially since the Esper they were attached to refused to let him go.

(BL) Hunting The Field Guide

"Rhys, you're going too fast." Kellen knew that his voice was a little high, his breath coming in pants, but what else could he do? Rhys had his lips pressed against his throat, one arm bent near Kellen's head to give him leverage as his other hand held onto their cocks. His grip was firm, his motions quick, rough, and tight.

Kellen thought he was going to come up off the bed if he kept going. He could feel the tears forming in his eyes as the man continued, his tongue licking the sweat beading on Kellen's skin. He knew that Rhys was with him, but the grip he had on his urges were slipping.

"You taste good." Rhys murmured and Kellen let out a shaky exhale. He didn't feel in control of his body. It was like Rhys had found the controls for him and was playing him like a fiddle. Kellen reached up, gripping onto the shirt Rhys was still wearing while Kellen was topless with his cock out.

Easy to seduce (suggestive)