[ Hellboy hasn't always put much stock in thinking things through. He doesn't always have the luxury of time before he needs to take action, choosing between throwing himself into the fray and watching whatever it is get worse by several magnitudes of order. He's used to going in headfirst, careless of the consequences, and he already knows that following this philosophy with Jacob has yielded results he doesn't regret at all.
He concentrates on trying not to move around too much, sensing that Jacob wants him to stay right where he is, though the temptation to push up into those long slow strokes is strong. It only gets worse when he's coated with more lube, cold and slippery as it slides down over his balls and between his legs, some dripping down onto his tail. The tip twitches and curls, stirring up the blankets. ]
Yeah, just -- don't stop yet. [ He hitches a tight breath as Jacob's fingers wander lower, tipping his head back against the pillows. ]
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He concentrates on trying not to move around too much, sensing that Jacob wants him to stay right where he is, though the temptation to push up into those long slow strokes is strong. It only gets worse when he's coated with more lube, cold and slippery as it slides down over his balls and between his legs, some dripping down onto his tail. The tip twitches and curls, stirring up the blankets. ]
Yeah, just -- don't stop yet. [ He hitches a tight breath as Jacob's fingers wander lower, tipping his head back against the pillows. ]