[ The threat draws a slightly breathless growl from Hellboy, his left hand reaching the nape of the younger man's neck, though he doesn't force him back down, just buries his fingers in his hair as he gets his breath back. He can feel a desperate pulse in his dick, the slick release of pre-come a deeper heat along the slide of Jacob's inner walls. ]
No, I need -- [ He shifts a tiny bit, pushing up, letting Jacob feel how needy he is, how close to the edge. How easily he could take what he wants, but how much he's holding himself back. ] C'mon, I need more than that. Please.
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No, I need -- [ He shifts a tiny bit, pushing up, letting Jacob feel how needy he is, how close to the edge. How easily he could take what he wants, but how much he's holding himself back. ] C'mon, I need more than that. Please.