[ Jacob's words feel close enough to a prayer for Hellboy to be left without a response, except for a soft noise of gratitude and pleasure as the younger man curves forward into him. He leans up a little to kiss him, trying to work out how to repay him for what he wants, how to live up to that while he's still figuring it all out.
For now, he circles and presses gently against Jacob's hole as they kiss, not trying to work himself into him yet, just letting him feel the possibility between hot breaths on his cheek. ]
Look at you. [ His tone as he murmurs against Jacob's mouth is fond and satisfied. He pushes a little more insistently. ] Bet you could come right here. Where's the stuff you had before? [ Because he's pretty sure, as much as he wants it, Jacob wouldn't thank him for trying anything without enough preparation. ]
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For now, he circles and presses gently against Jacob's hole as they kiss, not trying to work himself into him yet, just letting him feel the possibility between hot breaths on his cheek. ]
Look at you. [ His tone as he murmurs against Jacob's mouth is fond and satisfied. He pushes a little more insistently. ] Bet you could come right here. Where's the stuff you had before? [ Because he's pretty sure, as much as he wants it, Jacob wouldn't thank him for trying anything without enough preparation. ]