Try It
Warning: Kink Fic
“You want to do what?!” John was split between horror, amusement and, despite himself, arousal.
Hellboy
cocked his head to one side, rugged face amused. “What? You never
thought about it?” he asked, tail curling around John, pulling him back
to rest against his chest. “C’mooon, Boyscout, you know it’ll be fun.”
“Yeah,
for you maybe,” John said, but rested his head against Hellboy’s
shoulder, fingers trailing over his chest absently. “It’s not your ass
on the line.” Hellboy rumbled with laughter before his human hand began
running down John’s back, strong fingers digging into the muscle - a
casual massage. Groaning, John turned his head and pressed a kiss
against Hellboy’s shoulder. “Don’t think you’re going to convince me to
do this by doing me favors, Red,” he said.
“I wasn’t even
thinking that.” Hellboy tipped John’s face up and kissed him, broad
mouth taking control easily, tonguing John’s lips open and slicking in.
Moaning, John stroked one hand across Hellboy’s cheek, the other
propping him up against his chest to get a better angle. Hellboy ran
his stone hand down John’s back and rested it heavily on his ass,
pressing him deeper in the cradle of his thighs. Jerking his hips up,
Hellboy smirked as John whined into the kiss before breaking it,
mouthing against his cheek wetly.
Running a hand through John’s hair, Hellboy grinned. “Are you convinced?”
John
sighed, face red from both arousal and embarrassment. “I…okay,” he
said. Hellboy whooped and sat up, flipping John over so he rested on
his hands and knees. “Whoa! Wait, just, just be careful, okay? I have
to work tomorrow,” John said, bowing his head for a moment before
looking over his shoulder. “Don’t do anything stupid.”
“Don’t
worry about it.” Hellboy seemed to be floating on cloud nine as he
reached over John and grabbed the lube. “I’m going to make it so good
for you, babe, you’re gonna love this.”
“Yeah, right,”
John said, already regretting giving in to this. Sure, he’d had both
Hellboy’s cock and his tail inside of him before but at the same time? I’m an idiot. “Like I said, be careful, okay? I-oh!” Hellboy placed one finger, already lubed, over his asshole, wiggling it just
so as he leaned down and kissed the small of John’s back, sucking
softly. John bit his lip as that finger started pressing inward; it was
from Hellboy’s human hand but it was still larger than any human’s.
“Hmmm,”
Hellboy hummed against John’s back, reaching between his legs with his
stone hand and cupping his cock and balls. The rough texture created
enough friction that he didn’t even have to stroke, instead simply
holding John’s genitals as he licked across his back and added a second
finger, scissoring them to work him open.
John hissed, hands
clenching against the sheets. The beginning of their lovemaking was
always the hardest part for him - the painful stretch of muscles not
use to being opened, no matter how often they fucked. “Hellboy…”
Cautiously
squeezing John’s cock and balls with his massive stone hand, Hellboy
reached for more lube, the slippery jelly gleaming in the dim light as
he greased up his tail. Spreading John’s ass, he slowly started pushing
the thick appendage in, pausing and retreating just a bit, before
sliding deeper.
John groaned, going to his elbows, eyes
squeezing shut, hips jerking helplessly before strong hands gripped him
and forced him still.
“Stop that,” Hellboy murmured, lips
curling up. “Don’t want you to break yourself, we haven’t even gotten
to the good part yet.” A groan was all he got for an answer and he
chuckled, running one hand up and down John’s quivering back as his
tail started pumping in more regularly, reaching deeper and deeper
inside of John. Moaning, John arched as Hellboy’s tail sunk in.
Leaning
back, hands still flexing on John’s hips, Hellboy watched as his tail
pumped in and out of John, a a satisfied smirk on his face. "Damn it,
John," he said. "One day we're going to have to get you to watch this.
It's great."
John bit his lip and hung his head, an
embarrassed flush on his face. "Hellboy," he muttered. "Don't talk like
that." Hellboy chuckled and leaned down, licking one of his shoulder
blades.
"Like what?" he murmured, grin still on his face.
"Like I think you're fuckable? Like I love watching you get fucked?" He
thrust his tail in a bit deeper. "Only by me, though."
"Y-yeah."
John hummed low in his throat. "Only by you." He shifted his hips
against the strength of Hellboy's hands. "C'mon, Red," he said. "Enough
playing around."
Hellboy answered by tightening his grip and
slamming his tail in. John whined; that was almost too deep, almost too
much for him to handle. "Red!" Slipping his tail out - and grinning at
the whine that produced - Hellboy leaned back and pulling John with
him, so the smaller human sat in his lap.
"You're getting a
little carried away there," he rumbled, kissing along John's cheek and
throat. "Don't want you to come before I get to fuck you the way I
want." John whimpered but allowed Hellboy to spread his legs, swinging
them out so that his thighs were resting outside of Hellboy's,
trembling slightly. "Okay," Hellboy said, lips ghosting over John's
cheek. "Here we go." He lifted John up, strong hands tight around the
back of his knees, and held him over his cock. "You ready?" he asked.
Holding
his hands over Hellboy's, John nodded and held in a pained whimper as
he was slowly lowered on Hellboy's cock, the thick member stretching
him wide as he sank down. Panting, he leaned back so that his head
rested against Hellboy's shoulder, eyes scrunched up tight. "You okay?"
Hellboy asked, hands leaving John's thighs and stroking his cheek.
"Yeah," John replied, the word little more than air puffed out. "I-I'm good."
"'Course you are," Hellboy said, grin back. "This is nothing new."
John
chuckled breathlessly. "Yeah, right," he said, fingers curling and
relaxing against Hellboy's thighs. "Nothing new. Doesn't mean it's not
overwhelm-ah!"
Hellboy smirked as he jerked his hips
up, impaling John further on his cock. "Sorry, babe," he said. "I just
couldn't wait for you to be done. You're a talker, you know."
"You jerk."
"Yeah,
but you love me," Hellboy said, turning John's head and kissing him
almost violently, tongue enveloping John's and dragging it back to his
mouth so he could suck on it. John moaned into the kiss as Hellboy
began rocking his hips up steadily. With his human hand, he reached
down ad gripped John's cock, stroking it gently as he fucked him. John
moaned before pulling out of the kiss, tilting his head back further
against Hellboy's shoulder.
"Ah, fuck," he said and Hellboy grinned, delighting in John's cursing.
"Well,
Boyscout, you sound like you're enjoying yourself," he said, before he
gripped the base of John’s cock tightly. John jerked, almost as if he
were trying to get away, and Hellboy curled his stone hand around his
middle, pulling him back.
“Red, what-”
“If you come,
you’ll pass out.” Hellboy lifted John up carefully, not letting his
dick slide out. “And then I’ll have to wait for you to wake up before I
can finish this. You know I’m not that patient.”
“You’re not
patient at all,” John said, tensing up as he realized that Hellboy’s
tail was inching closer to his already stretched hole. “H-Hellboy…”
“Hush,”
Hellboy said, brow furrowing as he lifted John higher, so only the head
of his cock was still inside. “Stop freaking out. If you get all tense
up, this is going to hurt.”
“It’s going to hurt anyway,”
John said but took a deep breath, trying to relax. His fingers
tightened on Hellboy’s thighs as he felt that tail press against his
hole, softly at first before pushing harder.
“Damn,” Hellboy
said as his tail slowly slide in alongside his cock, gritting his teeth
at the feeling. It was…strange, like having another cock inside of
John, but better because it still belong to him and he wasn’t having to share his human.
John’s mouth was open in a silent scream. It was too much, he was too full, he could practically feel them in his throat. “Hellboy,” he breathed out. “I-It’s too much, way too much.”
Hellboy
paused before stroking John’s abdomen. “Do you need me to pull out?” he
asked, trying to keep the disappointment out of his voice. He could be
selfish but damn it, he wasn’t an asshole. Not all the time, anyway. “Shh, it’s okay. I’ll pull out.”
John shook his head. “No,” he said, the word barely grunted out. “No just…just stop for a second.”
Hellboy
groaned. “Easier said than done, kid,” he said but held himself still,
human hand running up to pinch John’s nipples and sliding down to
stroke his cock gently. John chewed on his lip, eyes closed as he tried
to calm down, tried to get use to be so utterly invaded.
After several moments, John took a deep breath and put one hand over Hellboy’s, halting his gentle stroking. “Okay. I’m okay.”
“You sure?” Hellboy grinned, pressing it against John’s cheek. “Great. I knew you could do it.”
“Just be gentle,” John stressed, a grimace of pain shadowing over his face as Hellboy shifted, dick and tail sliding in different directions.
“Sorry,
sorry.” Hellboy moved more carefully, sitting up and gripping John’s
hips firmly. He lifted him up until just the head of his cock was still
inside, before pulling him down slowly. Hellboy repeated the action in
reverse, slipping his tail out and pushing it back up.
John
panted, hands going to his cock to stroke feverishly. “R-Red,” he said,
resting his head against Hellboy’s collarbone. “It’s…”
“Good,”
Hellboy finished, quickening his pace, cock pulled out and tail sliding
in, tail slipping out and cock pushing upward. “It’s good, John, tell
me it’s good.”
Brow furrowed, eyes closed, John nodded. “Yeah,”
he said, teeth gritted. “It’s good, it’s good, Hellboy, it’s-” he
gasped at a particularly rough thrust, eyes snapping open. “Hellboy!”
“Sorry, Boyscout,” Hellboy said, chuckling against John’s cheek. “Too much?”
John shook his head frantically. “No,” he said. “Do it more!”
Hellboy
sighed and licked his cheek. “‘Bout time,” he said, before humping up
into John, tail and cock working in tandem as he sought to bring John
off, prove to him that not all of his ideas were bad ones. “Nnnnh, shit, we should have done this a long time ago.”
John
moaned, unable to answer as he stroked his cock, chewing on his bottom
lip frantically. “R-Red!” He jerked, arching sharply and hissing
through his teeth as he came, hard, coating his hands as he squeezed
down on his cock.
Hellboy gnawed at John‘s shoulder, the grip
on his cock and tail tightening into a painful pleasure. Slipping his
tail out, Hellboy took hold of John’s hips and got to his knees,
forcing the human facedown on the bed. He slammed his hips forward,
impaling John on his cock. John grunted with every thrust, face turned
so that he wouldn’t be smothered by the blanket, and cried, “Come on,
Red, come on!”
“Damn it, John, you’re so fucking good,” Hellboy
said and groaned, coming deep inside, hips pumping minutely. Freezing
for just a moment, he slid out and collapsing beside John. Gathering
him up against his chest, Hellboy chuckled. “I told you it would be
great,” he murmured, voice a low rasp against John’s cheek.
John sighed and tiredly slapped his chest. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t let it go to your head.”
