[ Hellboy watches Jacob work for that small amount of control with interest, noting the way he loses it a little and what did that for him. Each encounter they've shared has given him something new to learn, some small part of the answer to the puzzle that makes up his roommate. He relishes that as much as the feel of Jacob's cock growing hard against his palm as he rubs him over.
He nods at Jacob's suggestion, a grin playing around the edges of his mouth. ]
Good. 'Cause that's what I want too. [ He lets go of his cock to start undoing the buttons that run up under Jacob's clothes, his right hand working deftly despite its size. When there's enough room, he leans in to brush his lips over Jacob's stomach, kissing and licking the soft stripe of hair on his belly. ]
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He nods at Jacob's suggestion, a grin playing around the edges of his mouth. ]
Good. 'Cause that's what I want too. [ He lets go of his cock to start undoing the buttons that run up under Jacob's clothes, his right hand working deftly despite its size. When there's enough room, he leans in to brush his lips over Jacob's stomach, kissing and licking the soft stripe of hair on his belly. ]