[ If there's anything lacking in her skills, Hellboy can't detect it, the pressure and warm presence of the water running across his skin unwinding knots he didn't even realise he had. He's shameless in his appreciation, low soft noises escaping from him as she finds areas of tension and smooths them away, his hold on the wall becoming more necessary as his body relaxes.
He's not sure when he closed his eyes, but when she speaks again he blinks them open under the spray. ]
Oh, sure. Um. [ He's a little hesitant, but he doesn't want to disappoint her, shifting a little awkwardly to be able to move around in the confined space. The reason for the faint air of embarrassment in his gaze as he looks down at her, then quickly glances away, is obvious; injured as he is, he's still (mostly) human, and the reaction his body has had to her gentle touches is a very primal one, his cock heavy and half-hard between his legs.
He clears his throat, studying the wall of the shower. ] You don't have to.. uh..
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He's not sure when he closed his eyes, but when she speaks again he blinks them open under the spray. ]
Oh, sure. Um. [ He's a little hesitant, but he doesn't want to disappoint her, shifting a little awkwardly to be able to move around in the confined space. The reason for the faint air of embarrassment in his gaze as he looks down at her, then quickly glances away, is obvious; injured as he is, he's still (mostly) human, and the reaction his body has had to her gentle touches is a very primal one, his cock heavy and half-hard between his legs.
He clears his throat, studying the wall of the shower. ] You don't have to.. uh..