[ As increasingly frantic as that need gnawing at him feels, Hellboy thinks he could linger here forever in the cool midwinter darkness, with Jacob's warm body leaning over him, exchanging body heat and soft touches. He groans softly as the younger man shifts his weight, then turns his head slightly to kiss those fingertips as they pass across his face. ]
Nope. [ His tone is boyishly declarative, possessive, offering no room for argument. ]
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Nope. [ His tone is boyishly declarative, possessive, offering no room for argument. ]