Writer: Sabaku No Kel
Fandom: Hellboy
Pairing: Hellboy x John Myers
Title: Dinner part two
Words: 5775
Rating: Overall rating M (This chapter M for naughty things)
Warning: blowjob, position 69
Disclaimer: I don't own Hellboy or it's characters and do not make any money out of writing this.
AN1: Hellboy lovelies! I'm keeping this short as I just got back from work and I'm really tired because I had to work double shift all week since we had a lot of people calling in sick. I'm happy I still managed to finish this despite the sudden work overload and I hope it was worth the extra week wait. Enjoy and see you at the bottom!
000 Dinner pt. 2 000
Not really expecting his charge to give in so easily John had to think for a minute how to get the conversation started, there were just so many things he wanted to ask but he was afraid that being too forward would scare Hellboy off. Figuring the beginning would be a good place to start John took a deep breath and took the plunge.
"How long has this-" He gestured vaguely to the space between them. "-been going on?" He asked, because really he kind of wanted to know if the demon's…
attraction, was probably the best word for it, to him was what was causing the other to distance himself from him.
Hellboy snorted, obviously still not that thrilled about being forced into what was sure to be an awkward conversation and answering embarrassing questions about feelings he may or may not have. "You want a fucking time specific?" The demon asked crudely, most likely only swearing because he knew John disliked it. The agent didn't let it get to him though, pretty sure his charge was just trying to get a rise out of him so this conversation could be avoided, instead he just squeezed his hands around his arms a little tighter and grit his teeth.
"Give me an estimate." John said, trying not to sound annoyed but not sure if it was working. Hellboy sighed.
"
Fine… about three months." The last part was muttered but the agent still heard, a blush instantly lighting up his cheeks as he thought about how long his charge had been doing perverted things to himself while thinking about him.
"So three months ago was the first time you… did things?" John attempted to ask but couldn't force himself to actually say the word 'masturbate' while in the presence of his charge. Hellboy actually had the audacity to laugh at him for that.
"
Did things? Kid, you're such a virgin! Just say jack off." Hellboy grinned at John as his liaison's brow twitched. The agent's fingers were simply itching to give his charge the bird but as John had actually been taught some manners he refrained himself from doing so, settling for a hefty glare instead.
"Just answer the question." The agent ground out through clenched teeth, the demon's grin fading to be replaced by the same look of deep though he always wore when in battle and was planning out his every move, his every word to produce the best possible outcome. Sometimes it still amazed him how Hellboy could go from cranking out dry if not slightly inappropriate jokes to utterly serious and down to business in less than a second. Then again, lots of things amazed him about his charge even after working together for so long.
"It wasn't." Hellboy said, the tone of his voice drawing John's attention "Three months ago was the first time I realized I didn't want that one special person in my life to be Liz anymore, or any other girl for that matter, I wanted it to be
you." The demon's words surprised him but it was the look on his face, in his eyes, that made his heart skip a beat.
"W-what?" John breathed, fully aware that it wasn't a very eloquent response but it was the only thing his mind could come up with in that moment. For some reason Hellboy looked pained to hear him say that, as the demon looked away from him again.
"You really want me to say it, kid? Fine, there's no use hiding it anymore anyways." Hellboy said, sounding more like he was talking to himself than he was to John. The demon looked up again, the characteristic look of confidence and determination back on his face again (though John could still see a fair share of fear in his eyes) as he uttered the words the agent never would have expected to hear from the other.
"I'm in love with you, John." His charge said without a single shred of doubt in his voice but when John didn't respond (because of the shock) Hellboy panicked. The agent was well aware of the fact that when Hellboy panicked he startled to ramble, a lot, though and this time was no exception.
"I don't expect you to understand. Hell, I didn't understand it at first either! All my life I've only ever liked girls and I spent so long chasing after Liz too but when I finally had her I didn't know what to do." Hellboy said, words tumbling off his lips like water down a waterfall.
"I know it sounds crazy but I've never felt like this about anyone." The demon continued, barely pausing long enough to take a breath before starting up again. "Liz… she was great, whenever I was around her I would feel this warmth spread through my entire body and I was so sure that meant I loved her. It didn't though because the feelings you give me now are so much more intense than that." Hellboy said, looking away from him again to hide his embarrassment as he bared his heart to his liaison.
"I guess if I had to compare it I would say Liz felt like a flame while you are like the sun to someone who has only known darkness his entire life. The flame is nice but nothing can rival the warmth and light of the sun." The demon explained, laughing at his own words when he realized what he'd said. Hellboy looked at him again, his eyes betraying his feelings as they showed him how much his charge really felt for him, how much the demon yearned for him to accept his feelings. John's legs twitched, muscles straining to keep him in place even as his heart told him to go to his charge. For what reason he didn't know.
"That didn't make any sense at all, did it?" Hellboy asked him, scratching the back of his neck in a bashful manner as his eyes shifted back and forth between watching John and looking at the floor like he didn't want the agent to think he was staring at him, waiting for an answer.
"N-no, I get it." John stuttered, shaking off some of the shock that had short-circuited his brain for the past few minutes. His lips twitched upwards. "Never knew you were such a poet though." The agent said, smile widening as his charge grinned back at him.
"Shucks kid you're making me blush." Hellboy said in a joking manner, reminding John of the feeling of familiarity they had going on between them before this had all started to get out of hand. It was nice, being able to laugh and joke around with his charge again, sure things were changing for them (or had already changed?) but that didn't mean they couldn't still be friends. Of course, there was also the matter of Hellboy's feelings for him, obviously they went well beyond friendship if his earlier words were to be believed. John had been flattered, as well as more than a little embarrassed, to hear some of the things the demon said, like comparing him to the sun, for instance. No one had ever spoken so kind of him and he'd be lying if he said it didn't affect him.
"What does this mean, HB? What does this make us?" John asked the question that had to be asked, not just for Hellboy but his own sake as well. The demon sighed.
"Hell if I know, I never intended for you to find out." His charge said, wringing his hands together nervously. John felt sorry for the other, not because he had feelings for another man but because one word from the agent could bring him the greatest joy as equally as it could shatter his heart in a million pieces. Would it really be so wrong though? For him to at least try and give his charge a chance? True, he'd never been interested in someone of the same sex before but the idea didn't exactly appal him either, he'd always considered himself fairly neutral on the subject. Still, his body had certainly been interested when he had stumbled on the other before, his mind easily providing the image of Hellboy's hand moving over his cock, the shine of precome over the head slicking his fingers as he urged for his own release... John swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. Oh yes, his body was definitely more than interested.
Without another word John rose from the couch, closing the small distance between him and his charge as he settled his hands on the chair's armrests, bringing himself eye to eye with the demon. Hellboy swallowed, clearly surprised by his liaison's sudden close proximity though he did nothing to stop it. John gave his charge a thorough look over before he nodded to himself, deciding that, yes; he was going to do this, as he slowly brought his face closer to Hellboy's own.
"What are you doing, kid?" Hellboy asked him before he could come any closer, slowly moving away from him too. John could tell he did so reluctantly though so to keep his charge from attempting to back away a second time as well as squash any insecurities the demon had lying around he gently placed both his hands on the sides of Hellboy's head, thumbs resting on his cheeks as the rest of his fingers dug into the hair at the base of his skull. Hellboy's eyes were the size of saucers plates as he realized what John was going to do, the agent smiled.
"Just let me try something…" He murmured as he moved in again, and this time his charge stayed where he was, as their lips met in a gentle kiss. The kiss, though a little awkward at first, definitely wasn't the worst kiss he'd ever had. After John angled his head to the side so their noses didn't bump together and Hellboy's eyes slid shut, his own following, it really wasn't half bad.
He pulled back, leaving only a hair's breadth between their lips before moving back in for a second kiss, the demon sighed into the kiss as hands came up to grasp John's hips, pulling him closer. The agent's fingers ran through Hellboy's hair, lips parting as his tongue prodded at the seam of his charge's lips which instantly opened, allowing him inside the moist cavern where the slippery muscles sought out the demon's own. Hellboy moaned as John's tongue touched his, moving carefully at first before coaxing him into a dance that left him breathless and tingling all over. Once he got the hang of it Hellboy was actually a really good kisser, definitely worth a repeat, John realised as he pulled back again, the both of them panting as their breaths mingled.
"Woah…" He whispered without realizing it, his mind cloudy with the haze of lust. His charge appeared to be in a similar state as him as his chest heaved with every breath he took.
"Yeah… just… yeah." Hellboy panted, unable to form the proper words to explain to John what that kiss did to him, what it
meant to him. John chuckled, unconsciously sliding his fingers through the demon's, surprisingly, soft hair as he leaned their foreheads together.
"Speechless much?" John joked, lips twitching into a smile as Hellboy simply smiled back at him.
"Can't help it Scout, that was just…
so much better than I thought it would be." The demon admitted, giving his nanny a confidence boost that radiated through his entire being. No one had ever praised his kissing skills before and he was eager to show his charge more.
"Hmm, I agree." John murmured, giving the other another quick peck on the lips. Hellboy's eyes lit up as their lips connected again, a grin lighting up his features as this time his charge was the one to initiate another kiss.
"You've thought about this?" Hellboy asked, lips descending back on his barely a second after the words were spoken. The kiss was longer, more intense than the quick pecks and though he wanted to keep kissing his charge forever he pulled back to answer.
"Before today? No, but if I had known it would be like this I would have done it so much sooner." Hellboy grunted, attacking his lips like a starving man would a buffet of his favourite dishes. John groaned, opening his mouth as Hellboy's tongue instantly slithered inside to play another game of tonsil-hockey.
"I wouldn't mind if you made up for lost time now." The demon said, every word followed by a kiss or a swipe of his tongue that left John yearning for more. Luckily his charge was more than willing to give him just that.
"I'm sure you don't." John murmured, bringing his lips back over the other's as his tongue instantly invaded he demon's mouth. He'd had enough of talking and as he slid onto his charge's lap (because why kiss standing hunched over while there's a perfectly good seat right in front of you?) he made sure to make Hellboy forget he even had the ability to speak.
Their make-out session continued on like that for several long minutes, moans and groans filling the air as their kisses only intensified. John had never been this into a kiss as he was every time Hellboy's lips touched his own, it was like their lips were charged with electricity and when they came together it sent shockwaves of pleasure down his spine, those waves would then crash through his body and pool together somewhere farther south, his cock hardening in his pants. His hips moved on their own accord, seeking more friction and finding it in the shape of a familiar hardness straining against the leather of the demon's pants. John gasped as he rolled his hips again, pushing against Hellboy's growing erection as his own member hardened further.
Had the agent been in a proper state of mind he might have paused and thought about what he was doing, what
they were doing, at that very moment. John wasn't gay but he was pretty sure that if anyone were to walk in on them at that very moment that would be the first thing they would be classified as. Despite knowing that John couldn't really muster up the will to care though and he certainly wasn't going to stop just because of it. If anyone were to ask him right then if he was gay or not he'd still answer with a no, maybe he was a bit bi-curious but since most of that curiosity was focused on his charge he figured it was more a Hellboy-thing than a guy-thing. He couldn't do anything about that though even if he wanted to, there was just something about the demon, this pull that made him want to be close to the other. He'd just never imagined that pull would lead him right onto Hellboy's lap, not that he was complaining, it was a good lap.
The need for air made itself known again as his lungs burned almost painfully inside his chest and though John considered ignoring it he realized it was better not to since he didn't exactly want to pass out during the best make-out session of his life. With a loud smack as their lips parted, John, reluctantly, pulled back to take in big gulps of oxygen, Hellboy doing the same.
After panting heavily for over a minute Hellboy chuckled. "You sure are one hell of a kisser, kid." The demon said, waggling his eyebrows at the agent, making him laugh.
"Thanks, you're not so bad yourself." John said as he let his hands trail down the other's shoulders, feeling hard muscles underneath his palms "Hope the real thing lived up to your private session fantasies of the past three months." He said and Hellboy chuckled, his chest rumbling beneath his nanny's fingers.
"Actually it was only three weeks ago that I started jerking off thinking about you." Hellboy informed him, John piecing the time frame together to when the demon first started avoiding him. "You want to know something else?" The demon asked, fingers tracing the waistline of his liaison's pants in a teasing manner.
"What?" John breathed, eyes going half lidded as the touches so close to his hardness sent liquid pleasure rushing through his veins. Hellboy nipped at his throat, trailing kisses up to the shell of his ear.
"I've been doing it every day since then." The demon whispered, teeth latching on to the lobe of his ear as John moaned. God, just thinking about Hellboy doing those things to himself made his cock twitch with need in the confines of his much too tight pants.
"And what, exactly, do you think about while… masturbating? If you don't mind me asking." John asked, forcing the word masturbate past his lips. It was probably the closest he would ever get to talking dirty but it had the same effect on his partner as the crudest of language as Hellboy bit his lips, holding back a moan as his hips stuttered forward.
"I don't mind, I'm just not sure I should tell you 'cause I don't want you to freak out." The demon admitted, uncertainty mixing with the lust in his voice. John wanted his charge to be able to talk to him without feeling he had to hide though so he tilted Hellboy's face up, meeting his gaze as he placed a reassuring kiss on his lips.
"If I promise I won't 'freak out' will you tell me?" John asked again, trying to make his charge realize he wouldn't judge him for his fantasies. Hell, his own fantasies weren't exactly innocent either (but that was a story for another time).
Hellboy sighed. "You're not gonna let this go are you?" The demon asked, his tone of voice indicating he was already very much aware of the answer.
"Nope." John said with a smile. Hellboy pulled back from him, not by much but just enough for his back to hit the backrest of the chair. The demon looked away from him as words flew past his lips in a hurried whisper, the words almost impossible for John to make out. He did manage to catch a couple of them though and what he heard set his blood on fire, especially the words 'suck' and 'cock'.
An image of him crouching between Hellboy's legs, taking his massive erection in his mouth as the demon sang him praises formed in his mind, the image exciting him beyond compare. Could he do it though? He was well aware of how big his charge was, as he had both seen and felt the length against him, and since he had absolutely no experience with things like that aside from what he had experienced himself he was unsure of his ability to please the other. His lust driven mind told him to just go for it though, informing him of the fact that it wouldn't be his skills that would please his charge but rather the fact that he was fulfilling one of his secret fantasies. His curiosity won out in the end and John slid from the demon's lap, going on his knees before the other as he spread charge's things apart. One of Hellboy's brows went up as he crouched between his charge's massive thighs, the other one following as John's hand went to unzip the leather pants.
"What are you doing, kid?" Hellboy asked, a groan slipping past his lips as the agent palmed his erection through its leather confinement.
"I may not be gay but I can't deny the fact that watching you touch yourself earlier excited me, more than it probably should have." John admitted, digging his fingers into the hard muscle of the demon's thighs as he explained.
"I know I usually don't jump into things this quickly but there's just something about this, about
you, that makes me want this even more." John said, chancing a glance at Hellboy's face to gouge his reaction. So far Hellboy didn't look like he was going to push him away, claiming John wasn't ready for this yet, but he didn't look entirely convinced the agent was sure he knew what he wanted either.
"I'm sort of moving on instinct here since I hardly have a clue on what I'm supposed to do but I'm fine with that as long as you are." He shrugged. "I want to do this, HB, and I know you do too. Please, let me please you." John finished, making sure to keep eye contact with his charge as his fingers moved back to the other's zipper. His hands rested on the considerable bulge as he paused, waiting for Hellboy to give him the okay to move on. When the demon nodded he smiled and popped the button, hearing his charge sigh in relief as he dragged the zipper down as well. Without the leather keeping it trapped Hellboy's erection appeared even bigger, only hidden by the thin layer of fabric that made up his underwear. The boxers were tented and there was a considerable wet spot at the very tip of the bulging length.
He wanted to see it again, to take in every little detail, to feel it and taste it, and so much more. Not wanting to waste another second John quickly (while still being careful not to hurt his charge) pulled the fabric down, bunching the material up at the demon's thighs as the hard length sprang free. Hellboy gasped as his heated flesh was bared to the open air, his erection standing tall and proud as John leaned in for a closer look.
It was his first time seeing another man's cock this close and, to be honest, he was a little intimidated by it. The sheer size of it was impressive, Hellboy was much larger than him and though for most men that would be a point of jealousy for him it wasn't, he just hoped the size wouldn't hinder him too much when he tried to pleasure the other.
John took the length in his hand, feeling the comfortable weight in his palm as he wrapped his fingers around the base. The heat coming off of it was incredible as well, the thick flesh so much warmer than his own had ever been. He ran his hand up the length of it slowly, feeling blood rushing under the smooth skin, until he reached the head. Precome had already gathered at the very tip and he circled his thumb over it, slicking the head as Hellboy groaned in pleasure. Running his fingers back down John gripped it in a firm but gentle hold as he steered it closer to his mouth, lips parting as his tongue darted out to flick at the tip.
The reaction was instantaneous, the moment his tongue touched flesh Hellboy gasped and his hips pushed forward, the hard length bumping against John's lips. His charge looked like he wanted to apologize but John didn't let him, instead he braced one of his hands on the demon's hip to control his movement somewhat and tried again, this time swiping his tongue across the slit. It was strange, the texture, the taste, everything about it was odd but not in an unpleasant way, just… different. Circling the head with his tongue John managed to pull another moan from his charge, looking up to find the demon staring at him with lust-clouded eyes. Encouraged that his charge was already affected by so little John gathered his courage as he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the length, sucking at the tip at first before slowly taking in more of the hard length.
It took him a minute to get used to the strange feeling of the pulsating heat inside his mouth but pretty soon he was sliding it in and out of his mouth, his lips a tight circle, as his hand stroked the part he couldn't reach. When he attempted to incorporate his tongue in the mix Hellboy's entire body went rigid, his fingers digging into his palms as the muscles in his thighs strained. John looked up to find the demon with eyes closed and his brows set in a heavy frown as the agent quickly pulled back, thinking he was hurting the other.
"Is something the matter?" John asked but when Hellboy didn't immediately respond he thought the worst. "Oh God, am I doing it wrong?" The agent asked in a panic, trying to figure out what exactly he hadn't been doing right. Maybe his teeth had been hurting his charge the entire time and Hellboy just hadn't said anything because he didn't want to hurt his feelings. Maybe he hadn't been sucking hard enough or he'd sucked too hard, if that was even possible.
"No!" Hellboy quickly reassured him, eyes dilated with pleasure instead of filled with pain as John had expected "No, you're doing fine it's just…" The demon trailed off, glancing at him nervously. "I want you to feel good too and… I want to be the one
making you feel good." His charge said, sounding like he wasn't sure if it was okay to want that.
"Oh,
oh!" John said, blushing when he realized what the other meant. "I-I see… well, I guess we could try something that would make us both feel good but we'll have to move." He suggested, glancing around the room for a place where they would be comfortable doing certain things.
"Couch okay or did you want to try the bed." Hellboy asked, pointing at the couch across for them. A bed would probably be better but the couch was closer by so the choice was easily made.
"The couch should be fine." John said as he rose from the ground, his knees a little bit sore but that was nothing he couldn't handle. He stood before the other and offered out his hand, Hellboy paused and looked at his hand for a second before accepting and allowing John to help him up. Still holding hands the two moved to the couch, John with an obvious hard-on in his suit pants and Hellboy with his erection sticking out of his leather pants, the length bopping with every step.
Thinking how they could go about this best John decided it would be easier for Hellboy to go first. He tugged the hand in his own. "Lie down." He ordered and the demon complied, head resting on the arm rest on one side as his feet stuck out on the other end. John chuckled as his charge lay on the just a tad too small couch but since the other wasn't complaining John figured it was okay to go on. Eyes trailing over his charge's bare chest and exposed privates John realised he was over dressed and immediately set to rectifying that. His jacket was the first to go, followed by his tie and his shoes. As he reached to undo his belt he caught the demon staring at him, an appreciative look on his face. John smirked, slowly pulling off the belt as he ran his hand along the length of the leather before letting it drop to the floor. Hellboy's brow rose at that but as the agent slowly undid the button and dragged the zipper of his pants down, moving his hips from side to side to let the pants slowly slide down his legs instead of using his hands, the demon grinned, enjoying the little show John was putting on for him.
His little black boxers joined the growing pile of clothes on the floor and the agent stepped out of them, deciding to leave his shirt on as he had always been a little self-conscious about his chest. Hellboy didn't seem to mind, in fact he had little eye for anything other than the hard length between John's legs. Leaning forward John gave the other one quick peck on the lips before turning around, bracing his hands on either side of the demon's thighs on the couch before positioning his legs in a similar manner on either side of Hellboy's chest so that he straddling his charge in a way that left his face (and, in result, Hellboy's face) a mere inch away from the other's hard length.
"This could work." The demon murmured behind him, John glancing over his shoulder to find Hellboy hungrily staring at his almost entirely naked body. Not sure how to respond to that the agent instead brought his face closer to the other's length, mouth parting as his tongue came out to lap at the hard flesh. Hellboy groaned, trying to keep his hips still since it was harder for John to keep them down in this position even as the pleasure intensified with every sweep of the agent's tongue over his cock. Not one to be outdone so easily though he grasped his liaison's length, giving it a few good strokes before bringing it to his mouth, taking in the flesh he'd dreamed about sucking for several weeks now.
Hellboy had imagined doing this so many times (maybe too many times?) but there were still some things that he hadn't been prepared for. The position was different, for one, and it took some getting used to bopping his head up and down the length above him instead of below him, as had always been the case in his fantasies. Also, he hadn't been sure how much of John's hardness he could take in his mouth but after a few attempts he managed to get nearly half of it inside, working the rest of it over with his hand. The biggest difference with his fantasies though was the fact that it was so very, very
real. There were just so many little details that hadn't been included in his dreams, all the noises John made, the way responded to a sweep of his tongue or a particularly good suck, or the amazing pleasure he took from knowing he was able to reduce John to a quivering, moaning mess.
John wasn't the only one on the receiving end of pleasure though as the agent too tried his hardest to bring his charge to his peak. John sucked at the demon's hardness, his unique taste filling the agent's mouth as he lowered his mouth over the length, cheeks hollowed out as he sucked, before moving back up. He repeated this motion time and time again, easily twisting his hand over the hard length as it grew slick with his saliva and his charge's precome. Every little sound, be it a moan, groan or a pleased sigh, urged him on to move faster, to suck harder, to just generally give more until sweat was practically dripping down his back, his bangs sticking to his sweaty forehead.
The two were on equal planes of pleasure, both giving and receiving as much as the other. It wasn't long until the pleasure grew to that familiar high though, the both faltering in their ministrations a little but since they were already so far gone they hardly noticed.
John was the first to succumb to the floodgates of pleasure, pulling his mouth away from the demon's hard length as he gasped, breath coming and going much too quickly, though his hand continued stroking, his fist a blur over the other's erection. Hellboy's hands grasped his liaison's hips, guiding the other's length farther into his mouth as he gave one final suck, John yelling out his pleasure in the form of his partner's name.
Warm liquid filled the demon's throat, the agent's taste overloading his senses as he swallowed every spurt of seed emptied inside him mouth, the knowledge that he had been the one to bring his nanny such pleasure combined with the feeling of John's hand fisting his cock enough to send him over the edge as well. Hellboy groaned around the member in his mouth as he spurted all over the agent's hand, joining the other in the throes of orgasm.
It was several long seconds later when John was finally able to move again, thought slowly returning to him as he pulled his spent length from the over stimulating heat of his charge's mouth. The agent's muscles quivered with the effort of keeping him up as he used the last of his strength to crawl over the other before collapsing, chest to chest, on his partner. Hellboy grinned lazily, looking like the cat that got both the canary and the cream as he wrapped an arm around his nanny.
"Well… that was certainly an interesting turn of events." Hellboy said, kissing the top of John's head as the agent snuggled closer to him.
"Hmm, I agree, definitely worth a repeat in my book." John said as he leaned up to give his charge another kiss. The kiss was chaste and almost sloppy but as they were still enjoying their post-orgasm high neither one of them really cared, there would be plenty of time for proper kisses later. A thought suddenly popped into John's mind as he separated their lips, looking around for a clock but not finding one. "Do you know what time it is?" He asked, Hellboy giving him a confused look before he craned his neck to look past the couch.
"A few minutes past two, why?" The demon said as he turned back to face the agent, John's eyes going wide with panic
"Crud! My break ended at one! Manning's going to kill me when he find out I've been skimming on my duties!" John said as he instantly tried to get up, before he could get the chance to move though Hellboy pulled him back down. John frowned at him.
"Don't worry about Tom, just tell him you were improving your 'colleague relationships' or some bullshit story like that, I'll even back you up on it if he won't believe you." Hellboy said with a shrug of his shoulders, obviously not that concerned about their Director finding out that John wasn't doing his job. The agent sighed. Well, he'd already skipped an hour of work so he might as well stay a little longer and enjoy himself while he still could.
"Hmm, you're right. Paperwork can wait, for now I just want to cuddle." John declared as he wrapped his arms around the demon's shoulders. Hellboy smiled.
"Sounds like a plan to me."
000 Dinner pt. 2 000
AN2: Oh, those two, they always end up doing naughty things, not that I mind XD This was actually my first time writing a position 69 and I hope it was accurate enough as well as smutty enough to please all you pervs (I kid, I'm one of you myself). Now, if you'll excuse me I'm gonna go fix up some dinner and then I'm gonna watch some television and go to bed early. See you all again next week!
~~~Read long and prosper,
Sabaku No Kel~~~
