[ For a moment, Jacob is waiting for that confirmation, for your you're the tightest thing I've ever fucked because even if it's not true, every guy knows how to answer that question, right? If they want to keep getting sex on tap, they answer in the affirmative.
But that's not what Hellboy says. Even though right now he has Jacob pinned, held down with the strong hand on his stomach and the weight of his hips locked against Jacob's own, he doesn't say what Jacob expects.
He looks up into Hellboy's face, floored by what the man says. Not just a hole to fuck. Not just something tight to come in.
The wave of emotion in him makes him almost sob, and he releases the table to grab Hellboy and pull him down for a desperate kiss, ignoring the salt water that streams from the corners of his eyes.]
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But that's not what Hellboy says. Even though right now he has Jacob pinned, held down with the strong hand on his stomach and the weight of his hips locked against Jacob's own, he doesn't say what Jacob expects.
He looks up into Hellboy's face, floored by what the man says. Not just a hole to fuck. Not just something tight to come in.
The wave of emotion in him makes him almost sob, and he releases the table to grab Hellboy and pull him down for a desperate kiss, ignoring the salt water that streams from the corners of his eyes.]