[ After so many years alone, arriving at Duplicity has felt a little like stumbling across an oasis in the desert, and Hellboy thinks he might be forgiven for feeling a little greedy. A grateful groan rises up the back of his throat when Jacob kisses him, his left hand tightening on the younger man's thigh as need and desire surge up through him.
He doesn't need to voice his agreement to Jacob's words, rolling his hips up instead underneath him as he leans up to capture his mouth again, ignoring the blankets sliding off onto the floor. ]
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He doesn't need to voice his agreement to Jacob's words, rolling his hips up instead underneath him as he leans up to capture his mouth again, ignoring the blankets sliding off onto the floor. ]