Opposites of a Different Kind

The plane rocked back and forth with the jet stream. Most of the passengers were asleep in their seats. Anessa looked around the cargo area at all the sleeping bodies. Abe lay on a cot in the front of the plane fresh water now passed through his gills, already his color was returning to normal. She giggled when he snorted and turned to his side. Then she saw Hellboy and Liz sitting side by side both looked sound asleep. Red’s human hand was propped behind his head supporting his giant horned head. His mouth hung open slightly his lips moving softly from his dreams. His chest was still bare it was magnificent. His muscled arms attached to the impressive package he was a sight to behold. He may be a demon spawned from the underworld but he was good looking. If it wasn’t for his cocky attitude she might consider him datable.



In the small confines of the aircraft she found it hard to stretch out her wings to get a good look at them but managed to get one of the ends on her lap. Her fingers ran over the white feathers and stopped to examine one of the odd black ones. It was not as soft as the white ones but they had a strange energy to them. She looked over to her sword sitting on the seat next to her, reaching over she caressed the soft leather that bound the handle pieces, it was the softest she had ever felt.



Hellboy opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping woman next to him. The woman he once loved with every fiber of her being. His eyes rose to the floor of the plane and found the angel sitting by herself her eyes in her lap looking at something. He was so confused these new found feelings he had for this angel were the same stirrings he had felt for Liz. He looked back to the sleeping form next to him. Liz was giving him a lot of attention more then usual. What did she want? She had broken his heart almost beyond repair. Could he do it again could he survive another heart break? Would he even want another relationship whether it be with Liz again or Anessa? Looking back at her in her seat across the way he sighed, she was beautiful and the wings only enhanced her features. But how could it work? Him a spawn from hell and her a deity from heaven above. What would she ever see in a demon like him? He closed his eyes and imagined they were still on the floor of the cave but alone no trolls, no Abe, no Myers and no Liz. His arms wrapped around her, her hands on his chest. Her purple eyes taking him from his sanity her lips plump waiting to be kissed, begging for it.



A tap on his newly bulging crotch woke him from his daydream. He looked down to see Liz smiling up at him.



“What you dreamin about H.B? Must be something good.”





“Ahh its nothing just Angelina Jolie that’s all.”



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With a shudder the plane landed on American soil at the BPRD airstrip. The ramp slowly lowered revealing it’s inhabitance to an anxious Manning. He could see them, Monkey Man, Fish stick, Liz and Myers. He never saw a more beautiful site then that. That was until he saw her, there was Anessa descending down the ramp behind them giant wings bobbing behind her elegantly. The site took his breath away. She now had a marking around her eye, it was strange but brilliantly exotic. Meeting up with Myers he shook his hand and gave the younger agent a hug.



“It’s good to see you all alive back at the bureau I knew I made the right decision sending out the girls.” His eyes narrowed and he leaned into Myers ear, “What happened to the girl? Is this what happened to her in Iraq? The feathers I mean?”



Meyers nodded and turned to look at the angel as she came down the ramp, “It was….. you know I can’t really explain it. There are no words what it looked like when it happened.”



“Exotic, majestic, brilliant, enchanting, sexy; those words come to mind.” Mannings pushed Myers aside and walked towards Anessa his arms out stretched. “Darling it is so good to have you back I knew you could do it!”



Anessa allowed Manning to embrace her and patted him on the back. She felt so tired worn out. She needed a hot shower and a good night sleep. Looking around the air strip she watched the agents stare at her wings in awe. Manning released his hold on her and looked up at her wings.



“They are magnificent; I couldn’t have imagined them any more beautiful.”



Suddenly she felt short of breath, every inch of her body tingled. Her legs began to give out and her vision start to fade.



“Anessa are you alright?” Manning caught her as she faltered on her feet.



Hellboy, Myers and Liz turned around at Manning’s sudden concern.



“I, I don’t know I’m feeling a little dizzy. I, I can’t feel…..” her body finally giving out she collapsed to the ground.



Running to her side Hellboy and Myers watched her wings disappear into thin air. Hellboy’s finger ran over her back where her wings had once been the soft skin smooth and creamy and then they moved to find her pulse. Finding a strong pulse beneath his fingers he rolled her onto her back to find the marking around her eye had disappeared as well. Meyers picked up her massive sword and gaped as it too faded and vanished from his grasp. Picking up her exhausted body in his red arms Hellboy moved past Liz and into the BPRD building. He headed for her room and opened the door, inside he saw a regular bed with a white comforter. Books were strewn around the room some half opened. No personal effects sat upon the shelves, no pictures or nick knacks. A large TV sat in the corner of the room on a small table. The room looked lonely. Setting her down on the bed he moved a lock of hair from away from her eyes with his red finger. She looked so peaceful resting there. Looking back a few hours he remembered her fierce and dangerous demeanor. Power radiated off her in that cave. She was there to save them, no fear just persistence. She would make a great addition to the team.



“Be careful H.B.”



Hellboy turned around to find Myers standing in the doorway, “What? Be careful of what?” he tried to sound nonchalant.



“Remember what happened last time big guy, you fell head over heels for Liz and it brought you nothing but heart ache. I just don’t want you to get hurt again. I can see your getting attached to her already she may be beautiful and exotic but we don’t know her too well yet.”



“She saved our asses Boy scout give her a little more credit then that.”



“Hey I’m not calling her a traitor or anything I’m just sayin you don’t know what she wants in life. Don’t put your heart out there until you know what she wants. Now go take a shower and get some rest. It’s been along day for all of us.”



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The once quite shower head now spilled out hot steaming water onto his bright red skin. His hands braced against the tiled wall he let the near scalding water pour off his broad back. He could feel it run down the sore muscled of his lower back into the crack of his round backside. The cloudy water memorized him as he watched it circle around the drain and disappear inside. A fog began to build inside the communal shower stall the air getting thick with condensation. Running his hand over his face he let out a heavy sigh and put his head under the hot spray. His tail reached for the water control and turned the temp just a little hotter. A smile spread across his wide face.



“No mercy for the wicked.” He repeated the phrase Anessa had stated before she skewered the last ogre. She was something else.



Grabbing the soap he began to soap up his body, his hands worked over his pecks down to the lower reigns of his expansive chest. Getting his lean legs sudsy he turned around to rinse his back. To his surprise he wasn’t alone. There stood Anessa just behind him in a white tank top and purple boy shorts. Her crimson hair cascaded down her shoulders like a red river.



“Anessa? I thought you were asleep?”



Saying nothing she stepped forward into the warm spray the water quickly soaking her white tank making it instantly transparent. Hellboy swallowed hard watching her taught nipples become very visible behind the soaked fabric. He did nothing as she took a step closer her hands now on his chest. The red river that was her hair clung to her damp neck as she pushed him back. Before he knew it he was pressed up against the tile wall of the shower and Anessa’s hard body. With a sharp intake of breath he felt one of her hands leave his chest traveling ever so slowly down the rippled muscles of his abdomen. Closing his eyes he savored the feeling. Combing through the dark curls that protected his manhood her fingers suddenly encircled the now swollen flesh that rested there.



“Oh god.” Was all he could muster before she began stroking the sensitive red shaft engorging it further.



“Hellboy.” he heard her call, he never thought his name being called could sound so seductive. Opening his eyes he looked down her finger wrapped tightly around his member the thick red head popping out from underneath her fingers as she stroked him.

Wasting no more time he wrapped his arms around her waist picking her up and reversing the roll. Pressing her soaked body against the wall with his massive one he crushed his mouth to hers plunging his tongue inside her mouth exploring the sweetness they lay inside. To his pure delight she accepted the kiss hungrily opening her mouth willingly allowing him access. Both her hands moved to the side of his face deepening the unbridled kiss. The building heat in his loins were becoming too much he grabbed both her legs and encased them around his waist. Finding his red swollen member he moved the purple fabric to the side and positioned it at her aching core. When she didn’t protest he thrust forward entering her completely. He was reward with a scream of pure joy from her as she arched her back to take more of him inside. Sitting still for only a moment to allow her to adjust to his massive size he began to move within her. Slowly at first his hips moved, his human hand reached down and cupped her bottom pulling her closer to him. Again his mouth found hers reclaiming her plump lips. A soft moan filtered from her mouth to his ears. Adjusting the angle of his thrust he was rewarded with a gasp. Moving faster his hips snapped forward slamming into her now.



“Hellboy!” she whimpered into his mouth her nails now digging into the dense muscles of his back. He watched her eyes roll into the back of her head, her back arch. Her breathing became shallower but deeper. “Oh god!” it was his turn to call to the heavens. Harder he pounded into her swollen core with each thrust he kissed her harder with more possession. He was making her his….forever. Suddenly her body went stiff the walls of her body clamped around his pulsating shaft.



“Fuck!” she screamed as her orgasm rocked her body her legs crushing his waist. Soon after he followed a mighty roar erupted from his throat as he emptied his hot seed inside of her with the final pumps of his hips. Opening his eyes he looked down; his now flaccid member in his hand his spent essence on the wall slowly being washed away by the heavy spray of the water. His gaze wandered up and saw no Anessa in the throws of passion just his stone hand scrapping at the tiles of the shower. God it felt so real, he could still fell her wrapped around him, the warmth of her body, and the sound of her voice as she screamed his name in ecstasy. God he had to get a grip, finishing his shower Hellboy wrapped a towel around his waist and headed to his room.



Closing the door behind him he turned around to find Liz sitting on his bed petting a random cat.



“Liz what are you doing here. I thought you would of gone home by now?”



Setting the cat down she stood and made her way to him, “I was just thinking it’s been a while since we had time to hang out. I’ve been missing you red.” Her hand ran down his still damp chest.



Hellboy stepped back disconnecting there touch, “What are you doing?”



Her warm hand found his pulling him towards her, reaching up she cupped his cheeks and pulled him down into a kiss. Her lips were as soft as he could remember. For only a second he responded to her but quickly found his bearings pushing her from him.



Liz’s fingers went to her mouth smiling, “I forgot how good you tasted.”



“Listen Liz you can’t do this to me, you let me go remember you couldn’t handle this.” His hand waved over his red mug. “I just don’t think I can do it again. Please leave, go home.”



“It’s her isn’t it the angel, you have fallen for her now? Is that it?”



“Even if I did it would be none of your business, you took yourself out of the equation a long time ago Liz.”