[There's something wonderful about the slam of hips against his, utterly too much now but it just makes his eyes close and his breath comes in snatches, at least until that large hand cups him. Then his eyes open wide and his fingers try and find purchase on the edge of the table, a groan pulled from him as he shakes from far too much sensation.
Not that he wants Hellboy to stop. As the hand releases his dick, and slides his hand up Jacob's abdomen and stomach, the young man reaches out, grabbing the back of his hand, just to hold onto him, to have skin on skin as much as possible.
He gasps again, as the table hits the wall with force, rocking himself back against Hellboy as best he can, pinned as he is.]
Best hole you've fucked today?
[It's not said seriously, but he does find himself wanting to know, trying to tighten the muscles worked open by the thrusts of Hellboy's cock, trying to keep him in, buried deep.]
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Not that he wants Hellboy to stop. As the hand releases his dick, and slides his hand up Jacob's abdomen and stomach, the young man reaches out, grabbing the back of his hand, just to hold onto him, to have skin on skin as much as possible.
He gasps again, as the table hits the wall with force, rocking himself back against Hellboy as best he can, pinned as he is.]
Best hole you've fucked today?
[It's not said seriously, but he does find himself wanting to know, trying to tighten the muscles worked open by the thrusts of Hellboy's cock, trying to keep him in, buried deep.]