[ Hellboy snorts, amused, at that idea, pleased more by the fact that Jacob's still feeling affectionate than the idea of him being any sort of knight in shining armour. He rubs the backs of his knuckles against the younger man's whiskers, then lets his arm fall back at his side. ]
C'mere. [ He tips his head towards his own chest, indicating that Jacob should climb up on top of him if he wants, he knows he's a warm presence in the bed and he wants the younger man to spread himself out so he can get rid of that night-time chill still lingering on him. ] Lemme warm you up.
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C'mere. [ He tips his head towards his own chest, indicating that Jacob should climb up on top of him if he wants, he knows he's a warm presence in the bed and he wants the younger man to spread himself out so he can get rid of that night-time chill still lingering on him. ] Lemme warm you up.