[And the declaration leaves Jacob chuckling, leaning in for another kiss, soft and slow, wordlessly confirming that it's all true. No one here knows him as Hellboy does. There are people he's slept with, people he's close to, and that's the same for Hellboy. But what passes between them is just them, even if others are witness to it. To no small degree, that's because Jacob thinks of Hellboy differently, there's part of him that is for Hellboy alone.
His hips move of their own accord, rocking against Hellboy, sinking gladly back into the familiar, loving the quiet strength and possession in the way Hellboy touches him. ]
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His hips move of their own accord, rocking against Hellboy, sinking gladly back into the familiar, loving the quiet strength and possession in the way Hellboy touches him. ]
Can I tell you something stupid?