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Beauty and the Beast Within	By : TheShadowCat Category: G through L > Hellboy Views: 15623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellboy, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author’s note: Sorry this took so long. Writing pure smut is harder than it looks. Thank you, moon_muse, sjs, Mishelle, Merry’s Miko and Vixey for your reviews. More reviews make the muse write faster.

He wakes to the feeling of someone tracing the patterns on his right arm with a delicate finger tip. He doesn’t have to open his eyes to know that it’s her. He can smell her, feel her warmth lying next to him and he can even still taste her in his mouth.

His body vibrates with happiness knowing that she loves him and wants him. His happiness is interrupted by her body shaking and he finally opens his eyes to look down at her. He can see that she’s quietly laughing, she’s even biting her lower lip to keep the laughter from coming out.

“You find something funny?” he softly growls.

“You’re purring,” she chuckles, a grin splitting her face. “Like a big red cat, you’re purring.”

“Want to know why I’m purring?” he asks huskily as he rolls over and partially pins her underneath him.

“Why?” she inquires as her hand leaves his right arm and starts to travel south.

“Because I love you,” he whispers into her hair. “I love you so much that I ache. God, that sounded corny. But it’s true.”

“I think I can help ease your ache a bit,” she states as her hand finds his hardening cock and starts to stroke it.

Nothing more is said as he repositions himself again and his left hand seeks out her breast. She moans as his thumb caresses her nipple and their lips meet in a mind numbing kiss. By the time they break apart, they’re both panting and the ability to speak is lost on them.

One of her legs wraps itself around his hip, pulling him towards her. He needs no further invitation as he repositions himself between her legs, careful to keep the majority of his weight on his arms. He gives her one last lingering kiss before his slides his big aching cock into her pussy.

This time it goes in a bit smoother and he only has to wait a few moments before she’s encouraging him to move. He sets a delightfully torturous slow pace that pushes her sanity to the edge. She grabs hold of his hips and digs her nails in as she tries to make him go faster, but still, he goes at a sedate pace. Just when she’s sure that she’s going to explode with frustration, he picks up the speed, quickly sending her flying over the edge, yelling his name.

When she finally comes back to reality, she realizes that he’s still on top of her and inside of her. She gently squeezes her Kegel muscles and discovers that he’s still very hard. He groans when she does this and his tail which at some point snaked its way up her body gently brushes over one of her nipples. She lets out a moan as she tilts her pelvis to let him know that she’s ready.

Again, he starts very slowly and she’s sure he’s intentionally trying to drive her crazy. Her moans fill the room as her hands explore whatever they can reach. She finds his tail still playing with her breast, grabs it, sticks the end in her mouth and starts sucking on it. He lets out a deep growl just before he starts to really pound into her. Moments later she’s screaming his name as he lets out a primal roar as they find completion together.

Moments pass as they lie there catching their breaths and their heart rates return to normal. He carefully pulls out of her and she whimpers with the feeling of loss when he does. He slides down until their faces are even and then gently kisses her. They stay like that for some time, completely enjoying the feeling of each other.

Finally, even his arms start to protest being leaned on so heavily and he cautiously rolls off of her. She cuddles up to him and they shift around until they’re both comfortable. He starts to stroke her soft hair and purrs with happiness again. She quietly chuckles and then closes her eyes, sound asleep within minutes, lulled there by his purring.

Some time later, he wakes first and doesn’t dare move as he looks down at her. She’s sleeping with her head on his chest and her soft, warm breath caresses his bare skin. God help him, but he’s getting another hard on just from that.

He tries not to think about how it feels to have her arm draped across his middle or how her leg is over one of his. He tries not to think about the warmth of her body or that he can feel her soft pubic hair against his thigh. He tries not to think at all and like usual, that’s what gets him into trouble.

He’s trying so hard not to get a hard on that he doesn’t notice his tail moving on its own again. As he attempts to concentrate on anything else but her, he suddenly feels a moist heat at the tip of his tail. He quickly looks down just as she shifts and moans and that does it. His cock is rock hard.

Without a word, she pushes herself on top of him, her lips seeking out his. They kiss a slow languid kiss at first, but it quickly because much more passionate. His tail is still playing with her center, on the verge of entering her pussy.

“Move your tail out of the way,” she pants when she finally comes up for air. “I want Big Red inside me.”

He reaches over and grabs the appendage with his right hand as she starts to kiss her way down his neck. She slides down his body and he can feel her juices smearing across his belly causing him to moan. When he feels her pussy pushing on the tip of his cock, he lets out a groan that he’s sure the entire Eastern Sea Board can hear.

She sits up right on top of his erection and he’s fairly sure that it’s going to explode at any second. She smirks as he lets out a sound that’s a combination of a whimper and a growl. She pushes herself up onto her knees and then reaches down and grabs his penis, holding it upright as she slips him into her hot, wet core.

They both moan with pleasure as he becomes fully sheathed in her sublime heat. He grabs hold of her hips with both hands and starts moving her up and down as she holds onto his forearms. He watches her as she throws her head back and her cries start to echo off of the walls. To see the ecstasy on her face, her breasts bouncing with each movement, is quickly driving him over the edge. He starts to thrust his hips up as he brings her down and her cries take on a new pitch. All too soon they’re both shouting their releases and she collapses onto his chest.

An eternity later, they come back down to Earth and he realizes she’s shivering.

“Are you ok?” he asks.

“I’m cold, sticky and hungry,” she whispers with a sore throat. “I want a bath.”

“I can do a bath,” he agrees.

He gathers her up into his arms and sits up. It takes him a few moments longer to wiggle out of the bed without the use of his hands, but he manages. He quickly carries her across the room and opens the bathroom door.

A moist heat comes out of the room and clings to his skin telling him the bath is already full. A second later more than a dozen candles flare to life bathing the room in a soft glow. He chuckles as he carries her into the room the rest of the way.

He’s not the least bit surprised to see the tub is about two thirds full of steaming water. What does raise his eyebrows is the food and drink sitting next to the bath waiting for them. There are a couple bowls filled with food and chilling in a bucket of ice is a bottle of something bubbly with a pair of long stemmed flutes sitting next to it.

“You thought of everything didn’t you?” he chuckles as he carefully sits her on the edge of the tub.

“I tried to,” she smiles back as he settles next to her.

He leans over and gently kisses her. He pulls her down into the tub with him as they continue to lovingly kiss each other. The perfectly heated water swirls around their bodies, cushioning them and heightening their sense of touch. All they do is hold each other, trying to make the moment last for eternity. Finally, hunger drives them apart and towards the food.

He opens the bottle of bubbly as she grabs a bowl of fruit and drops a strawberry in each glass. He eyes her suspiciously, but she just smiles in return and he gives a huff as he pours the champagne into the flutes. As soon as the drinking vessels are filled, he puts the bottle back in its ice and she hands him his glass.

He eyes the strawberry as if he’s afraid that it will suddenly sprout tentacles and jump out of his glass and attack them. Instead, it just floats there in its coat of bubbles innocently, almost daring him to take a drink. She quietly chuckles as she gently clinks her glass to his and then takes a sip.

He takes a sip himself while eyeing her like a starving man would eye a feast. Her body glows and shimmers in the candle light as she picks another piece of fruit out of the bowl and suggestively starts to eat it. His tail wraps around her waist, pulling her towards him and he kisses her, suddenly getting a piece of fruit in his mouth.

“I got your cherry,” he snickers just before he swallows.

“Boy did you,” she chuckles as her arms come around his neck.

They kiss for a while longer before pulling apart again because of hunger. She returns to her bowl of fruit while he grabs a bowl of pasta and starts downing it. A while later, they’re hunger is sated and they cuddle up together on the bench seat. They finish their drinks and he is given quite the surprise when he does.

“When did this get sweet?” he asks.

“The sugar in the strawberry leached out,” she answers as she lets her strawberry roll into her mouth. “Now eat the strawberry.”

“Not bad,” he muses as he chews on the piece of fruit. “Why does it taste like that?”

“The alcohol replaced the sugar it released into the champagne,” she explains as she puts the flute back on the edge of the tub. “Gives it a sultry taste, don’t you think?”

“Mmm…I can think of something else that tastes good,” he purrs as he arranges her more comfortably in his lap.

“And what would that be?” she asks as she squirms around knowing full well what effect it will have on him.

“You,” he answers huskily.

He pulls her into another kiss, but this one is far from gentle and slow. She moves around until they’re chest to chest, rubbing her breasts against him. He groans with the need that’s quickly filling his cock with blood.

“You’re going to be the death of me, woman,” he growls.

Holding her to him, he swiftly stands up, sets her on the edge of the bath and slides his turgid length into her. She gasps and moans as he fills her up, closing her eyes and throwing her head back as he starts to move in her. He doesn’t waste any time as he pounds into her until she’s screaming her release with him following suit a few thrusts later. By the time she comes back to reality, they’re sitting back down again, his softening cock slowly sliding out of her.

“I’m going to kill you?” she gasps. “You’re going to split me in two.”

“Told ya I was going to make love to you until neither of us could walk,” he chuckles as he rearranges the two of them into a more comfortable position.

“I’m pretty sure I couldn’t walk out of here if the place was falling down around our ears,” she tiredly states as she snuggles into him.

“That’s ok, I can still walk for the both of us,” he offers as holds her closer and she groans.

“I’m never going to be able to stand with my feet together again,” she moans and he chuckles deep in his chest.

She rests her head just under his chin and he kisses the top of her head. A short time later he can feel her breathing become regular and he knows she’s asleep. He holds her wondering when he became the luckiest man in the world.
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