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Beauty and the Beast Within	By : TheShadowCat Category: G through L > Hellboy Views: 15623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It takes Abe, Hellboy and Liz less than an hour to get back to camp and once they’re there, it’s total pandemonium. There are half dressed children running or crawling all over the place and getting into everything with agents desperately trying catch them. The agents that aren’t trying to round up the kids are trying to milk the goats with varying degrees of success.

Someone had the good sense to bring the food that was stored in the goat’s cave with them and for the most part, the goats are contentedly eating their breakfast. However, most of the agents don’t have a clue on how to milk one of these animals, but they are giving it their best go. One of the agents has the misfortune to be trying to milk a certain goat that refuses to hold still for the process and it’s not until Abe points out that the agent might want to try milking one of the nanny goats instead of the billy goat that the agent starts making any headway.

Several hours later, the kids are for the most part are asleep, curled up with an agent sharing body heat in the tents. Their little bellies are completely full thanks to supplementing with what little milk was obtained with food they already had. All is pretty much quiet as even the goats have lain down to chew their cud.

The smallest one that John had picked up back in the cave seems to have attached herself to him and is currently taking a nap in his arms wrapped up in a spare blanket. While normally John would be worried that Hellboy would tease the agent mercilessly, the fact that half a dozen of the kids are currently draped over the demon gives John the confidence to settle down with the chubby little child in his arms near the camp fire. The only one free of children is Abe and that’s probably due to the fact that Abe’s body temperature is lower than a normal human’s effectively making him too cold to cuddle, so instead the merman is going around checking on the physical condition of each of the children.

“Hey, Abe, can I ask you something?” John asks as Abe checks the child in John’s arms.

“Of course,” Abe answers while he lays his hand on the little one’s back.

“Why did we kill them?” John questions.

“Kill who, squirt?” Hellboy quietly inquires from under his pile of kids.

“The trolls,” John clarifies.

“You’re joking, right?” Hellboy chuckles.

“No, I’m serious,” John replies. “They were sentient. I know they weren’t the most civilized creatures, but they were no Sammaels. They could communicate, they could make fire and they cooked their food. They weren’t dumb animals and they weren’t hurting anyone. Well, physically at any rate.”

“They’re kidnappers,” Hellboy points out.

“Yeah, but did they deserve to die because they kidnapped a bunch of kids?” John asks. “I mean, let’s look at this logically. The changelings that they left behind were their own kids. Now, granted they aren’t going to win any parenting awards for that, but these kids look like they’ve been well taken care of.”

“John let me tell you the legend of trolls,” Abe offers as he finishes his exam. “Traditionally, a troll mother leaves her child in place of a human baby. When the human mother discovers the exchange, she must do something horrible to the changeling, such as sticking the changeling into the oven, or at least threaten to do this deed three times. At the third time, the troll mother comes in and switches the babies back. This time it didn’t work when the deed was preformed.”

“Why not?” John inquires.

“Because these trolls were different,” Abe answers as he sits next to the agent. “These trolls were making babies as fast as possible so that they can exchange them with human babies. That’s why there were more females than males and why they were, um, mating when Liz and the others went in. They had no intention of ever getting their own children back.”

“Why not?” John repeats.

“Because these trolls had developed a rather unique taste for a certain food,” Abe explains. “They developed a taste for human flesh. That’s why all of these children are overweight. They were being fattened up for the slaughter.”

The color drains from John’s face as Abe stands back up. The merman goes over to Hellboy and starts relieving the demon of the children on him, handing them off to John and Liz who’s been sitting quietly close by with a child tucked in on either side of her. As soon as the last child has been deposited on a human lap, Hellboy stands up and immediately stomps off up the hill without a word to anyone.

“RED, WAIT!” John yells as he starts trying to struggle out from the crush of children on top of him.

“Stay here, John,” Abe instructs. “I’ll keep our large friend out of trouble. I need you to stay here and work with the government agents who are coming. They should be arriving shortly with our own people. We’ll return when they’re gone.”

With that, Abe silently follows his friend and disappears in the woods. John looks at Liz who looks like she doesn’t know whether to be sick or burn something. Fortunately, a short time later, the sound of several off road vehicles can be heard coming up the mountain. By the time the SUVs and trucks make it to the camp, John and the other agents are waiting for them with the children.

Abe follows Hellboy silently knowing exactly where his old friend is going. In under an hour they’re back near the troll caves. In the low light of the nearly full moon, strange statues can be seen scattered across the hillside between the trees.

Hellboy walks up to the first one, raises his right hand high in the air and brings it crashing down onto the stone form, smashing it into about a million pieces. Abe says nothing but watches passively as Hellboy goes from one statue to the next, destroying each in turn. By the time he’s done, there are around fifty piles of rubble dotting the landscape.

“Did I get them all?” Hellboy asks, slightly out of breath and without turning around to look at Abe, his pent up rage nearly spent.

“There’s one near the entrance and a couple a little further down the hill that you missed,” Abe answers, completely undisturbed by the destruction.

Hellboy finds the last of the troll statues and pounds them down to pebbles like the rest. When he’s completed his task, Hellboy returns to Abe. Abe sits on the remains of one of the statues, looking down the mountain side where he can just make out the glow of their camp through the trees. Hellboy leans against a tree, pulls out a nearly complete cigar and lights it. They stay like that for some time, neither breaking the silence.

“How did you know?” Hellboy quietly questions.

“When I found them earlier, I heard the females talking about which one would be next,” Abe replies softly. “I thought they were talking about the goats until one of the female trolls that you dragged out kept going on about us not getting the food. I had to come in physical contact with her to know what she was going on about, not a pleasant experience I can assure you, and that’s when I learned of their plans for the children.”

“That’s just sick,” Hellboy growls. “Bad enough to not care about your own kid, but to be producing them so you can trade them for food…It’s sick. And don’t even get me started on their food choice.”

“I won’t,” Abe assures him and they fall into silence once more.

“How did they know?” Hellboy inquires several minutes later.

“A wolf had taken a baby and a hungry troll fought the animal for its food,” Abe responds. “The troll won and became addicted to human flesh. He killed several adult humans before he realized that the younger ones tasted better. Since babies don’t tend to go wandering out on their own, that’s when he got the idea of the changelings.”

“That’s sick,” Hellboy repeats, snarling softly. “You learned that from the one you touched?”

“No,” Abe replies passively. “I’m sitting on the remains of the one who started it all. The flesh is gone, but the stone retains the memories.”

“So, was the idea to kill them in the first place?” Hellboy questions.

“No, I was going to try and herd them towards another set of caves nearby,” Abe responds. “I figured that an hour of sunlight would be enough for us to get the children to safety.”

“Why tie them to trees?” Hellboy asks.

“That was to hold the first ones until we got them all out of the caves and then we could persuade them to spend some quality time in the other caves,” Abe answers.

“That first batch were tied facing south-east,” Hellboy points out.

“Scare tactic,” Abe responds with an elegant shrug of his shoulders and a wave of his hand.

Hellboy just gives a swish of his tail, takes a long drag off of his cigar and then stares back down the hill.

“How many didn’t we save?” Hellboy softly inquires.

“I don’t know,” Abe replies just as quietly.

Silence stretches out between them again as they stare at the faint warm inviting glow of the camp.

“Any particular reason we’re freezing our tails off up here?” Hellboy asks when it becomes apparent that Abe doesn’t intend on moving.

Instead of answering, Abe just looks up at his large friend with his head tilted to the side.

“Sorry, why I’m freezing my tail off up here,” Hellboy amends with another flick of said appendage.

“We’re waiting for the government officials to get the children and goats and go,” Abe explains. “They were waiting for us to contact them and let them know whether or not we found the kids, but I don’t think they were expecting nearly an extra dozen or the livestock. It may take them a while to finish. We’ll probably be up here for some time.”

“You could have warned me,” Hellboy grumbles before continuing mostly to himself. “Could have at least gotten a goodbye kiss to keep me warm.”

“Not to worry,” Abe tells him.

“Huh?” Hellboy responds.

“Your ‘goodbye kiss’ is coming to you,” Abe smirks just before standing and walking towards the caves.

Hellboy watches the blue form wandering off between the trees in confusion until the snapping of a twig quickly draws his attention down the hill. He swiftly puts the cigar out before moving behind the tree he was leaning against. He listens as the sound of footsteps draws closer, crunching through the snow not even trying to be silent until they stop several feet away from his hiding spot.

“Funny, I didn’t think trees could grow tails,” a soft voice chuckles.

The tail suddenly disappears and a second later its owner emerges from behind the tree. Glowing amber eyes meet smiling brown ones and a soft rumbling reverberates from his chest that sounds distinctly like purring and can be heard through the trees. A lopsided smile pulls at the corner of his mouth as he steps towards her, she meets him half way and he pulls her in for a kiss. When they finally come up for air, Abe is discretely waiting about fifty feet away.

“You want something, Blue?” Hellboy asks without taking his eyes off of Liz.

“I thought you two might find the caves a bit warmer than out here,” Abe suggests.

“Sounds good,” Liz replies, turning towards Abe and smiling.

“Yeah, better than standing out here and freezing my tail off,” Hellboy grumbles without any real menace.

Liz slides her arm around Hellboy’s waist and his left arm drapes itself across her shoulders as they start up the hill and follow Abe. Several minutes later they enter the damaged caves. Liz pulls the sleeve of her down jacket back and ignites her hand, giving them light. Abe leads them to the small cavern that was used as the nursery before turning and exiting back the way they had come.

“I’ll let you know when it’s time to return to camp,” Abe tells them as he disappears through the egress before either one of them can answer.

Liz and Hellboy step into the chamber and Liz smiles while Hellboy starts chuckling. In the center of the room are several freshly cut boughs covered by the few pelts that weren’t taken down to their encampment or destroyed by Liz’s fire. Beside that is a large pile of twigs and branches of various thicknesses including some as big as six inches. Against a blackened wall is a circle of rocks with a much smaller pile of twigs and branches obviously waiting to be lit.

Liz goes over to the small pile and sticks her enflamed hand into it. In a few seconds, the tinder is burning and she pulls her hand out, dousing her own flame. She watches it for a few moments before deciding that it doesn’t need any more help, throws a couple larger branches on it and turns around to find Hellboy sitting in the middle of the ‘bed’ watching her every move.

With a shy smile she walks over to him and sits down beside him. He reaches over and pulls her into his lap, burying his face in her dark tresses as she rests her face on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She shifts around a little bit before relaxing into him and he groans as her knees come to rest on either side of his hips. She sighs contentedly while he continues to nuzzle her hair and he can feel his pants getting tighter.

“Missed you,” he moans into her ear and a shiver runs down her spine.

“Missed you, too,” she whispers back as her hands start to explore the vast expanse of his chest.

Lips meet in a mind numbing, all consuming kiss as hands begin to explore. As they get warmer, clothes are gently removed and hands explore and caress freshly exposed skin. In fairly short order, both of them are naked from the waist up, barely breaking lip contact the whole time.

She pushes herself up onto her knees, brushing her breasts against his torso as she does it causing him to groan. Then her lips work their way across his cheek until they find his ear. She nibbles on his earlobe, gently sucking on it before she starts tracing his ear with her tongue, going over the pointed tip at the top and getting him moan with need.

Suddenly, she finds herself flat on back with him attacking her lips and his left hand playing with one of her breasts. She whimpers her need for him since coherent thought left a long time ago. His hand leaves her breast and makes its way to her pants.

The fastening one her pants are quickly undone and he pulls back from her to grab hold of the garment and pull it down her legs. He almost completes his task before her heavy duty snow boots stop him. He growls and starts trying to pull them off of her feet.

“Stop. Stop!” she laughs as she sits up. “I need these in one piece unless you intend on carrying me down the hill.”

“Wouldn’t mind,” he growls sexily as he wraps himself around her from behind.

As she’s removing the first boot his left arm snakes around her middle and his hand seeks out her breast while his lips start nibbling on her neck and ear. She can barely see straight as she tosses the boot off to the side and as her hands find the second boot, his tail comes into play. As she pulls her foot closer to her body, her legs open up and that sneaky appendage slides up her thigh and finds her wet heat.

She gasps and throws her head back as the tip begins wiggle and twist against her. Her cries fill the chamber as the tail continues its assault on her senses by rubbing against that sensitive little nub through her panties. A short eternity later, she gives one final cry as her body stiffens and then collapses into a boneless heap a few seconds later.

“I love doing that to you,” he purrs softly as he reaches down and undoes the laces on her remaining boot.

By the time she comes back to her senses, the boot and pants are gone and she’s staring at the roof of the cave. He lies down beside her on his right side and starts to gently kiss her as his left hand traces lazy circles on her stomach. She reaches for him and pulls him closer, her hands gently caressing his torso and his pants very quickly become about three sizes too small.

He lets out a groan as fingers play under the waist band of his pants. She chuckles softly as she starts to gently nip her way down his jaw, his neck, his collar bone. The fingers start to work the fastenings to his pants loose and he grabs her hands in both of his.

“If my pants come off, I might not be able to stop myself from taking you,” he hoarsely warns her, feeling Anung un Rama starting to stir in the back of his mind.

“Trust me,” she whispers back just before she starts leaving a trail of kisses along his collar bone.

There’s a brief internal struggle with the demon within him before Hellboy lets go of her hands and lays back, silently giving her permission to do what she wants. Her hands go back to undoing the fastening on his pants as she starts kissing her way down his chest. Something between a moan and a growl rumbles from his chest and he can feel her smiling against his skin as she finishes opening his pants. A single small hand sneaks into his pants and starts to stroke his turgid length bringing him to a hardness previously unknown to man or demon kind.

“Liz,” he gasps out as he starts to thrust himself into that hand involuntarily.

“Lift your hips,” she tells him as she grabs hold of the waist band of his pants.

He willingly complies and she pulls his pants down to about mid-thigh level. She goes back to kissing her way down his body as feather light fingers trace up and down his hardness. He groans his need as Anung un Rama screams at him to take her, to force himself on her, that she is nothing more than a mere woman while he is Anung un Rama.

He fights an internal battle as she sucks on his nipple, nearly driving him past the point of reason. She continues to torment him as she slowly kisses her way down his stomach, stopping at his navel long enough to dip her tongue into it a few times which causes him groan again. The smell of freshly crushed pine needles fills the chamber as he grabs hold of the pelt beneath him grabbing some of the boughs as well and holds on for dear life.

Some eternity later, she finally reaches the tip of his throbbing cock and he’s nearly mad with need. After licking the pre-cum that’s dribbled out off of his belly, she continues her torment by kissing her way down his hip. He can feel her hot breath caressing his skin as she makes her way to the base of his erection.

Suddenly, her tongue snakes out and wraps itself around one of his balls. He makes an incomprehensible bellow as his back arches up off of the floor and he all but tears the fur to ribbons. She sucks on one ball and then the other all the while he’s bucking beneath her on the verge of losing it.

“Liz, please,” he begs as Anung un Rama continues to rage on and nearly on the edge of winning.

She finally takes pity upon him and after licking the entire length of his penis from base to tip, she takes him into her mouth causing him squirm even more as he continues making animal like sounds. She swirls her tongue over the tip and around the head of his cock, briefly dipping into the slit at the top before taking a deep breath and swallowing him down as far as she can. She works her throat trying to take even more of him in as one of her hands gently plays with his sack. Soon, he’s thrusting into that wonderful sucking wet heat as he grabs the back of her head with his left hand. She backs off briefly until she can establish a rhythm with him and once she does, a litany of mild oaths can be heard filling the room.

“Oh, god, yes,” he moans as she sucks him off. “Yes…god, yes…don’t stop…oh god…yes…just like that…god…YES!”

With that little bit of warning she’s able to pull back and change her angle enough that his cum hits the roof of her mouth instead of the back of her throat this time. She holds still as he convulses out his release. As soon as he stops shuddering, she swallows down the bitter, salty treat in her mouth and then she continues to suck him until he’s dry and soft before finally letting his completely flaccid member go.

She looks up at him, a self satisfied smirk on her face as he lays there on the now nearly destroyed bed completely limp trying to catch his breath and thoroughly ignoring a snarling Anung un Rama. When he finally opens his eyes and sees that smirking visage staring back at him, he can’t help but start chuckling.

“I love doing that to you,” she snickers from her spot near his hip.

Quick as a cat, he grabs her and drags her up his body until she’s lying on top of him. She smiles at him before leaning down and kissing him. She’s not overly surprised when she suddenly finds herself on her back and him pulling off her panties. She lifts her hips and small garment is gone in a flash.

He starts to work his way down her body with his hand and mouth causing her to moan and whimper. Her hands grab at him trying to get him to move faster but too no avail. He slowly tortures her with slow gentle kisses and caresses.

Just when she’s sure they’re going to have to lock her in the high security part of the loony bin, his hand takes pity on her and slides between her legs. He slides a couple fingers into hot wet core and starts to pump in and out of that delightful space as his thumb rubs that sensitive little nub. She cries out as she pushes into his hand, her sounds filling the chamber, echoing off of the walls until she gives one final scream, stiffens and then goes boneless once more.

He chuckles as she lies there panting and unable to even think much less open her eyes to look at him. While she lies there recovering, he kisses his way over to one of her breasts and starts to suck on the nipple as his wet hand comes up to play with the other one. In very short order he’s got her moaning and writhing beneath him again.

He rearranges himself until he’s lying between her legs, careful not to crush her under his weight. He slowly kisses his way down her body causing her to groan and whimper with her need for release. His lips pass over her quivering belly where he finds her navel and gives her the same treatment she gave him not that long ago. A shot of pure electricity shoots down from her bellybutton straight to groin and she arches her back as she cries out his name.

He chuckles to himself as he continues his trip down her body, kissing over her lower stomach, down her hip and finally to her inner thigh. He takes one final glance up at her to see that she’s pushing her head back into the rumpled pelts with her eyes closed as her hands hold onto his left arm, his hand still playing havoc with her nipple. With a smirk he dives face first into her pussy causing her cries to hit a new pitch and volume.

He licks up the remaining juices from her last orgasm just before he slips his tongue into her tight core. The smell and taste of her is a pure aphrodisiac and he can feel his cock trying to answer the call. Ignoring his own needs, he sucks and licks her, drinking down the very essence of her as she starts to buck into his face. He soon finds that sweet nub that drives her crazy and gently runs his tongue over it until she once more screams her completion.

He lazily licks up the juices that are released before he finally he pulls away from that small slice of heaven. He’s not sure when she wrapped her legs around his shoulders, but he gently pushes them aside before crawling up beside her trembling body and lies down next to her. He pulls her to him but all she can do is sigh and lean her head on him. After a few minutes of post coital cuddling he realizes that she’s shivering and he pulls away from her causing her to whimper.

“Shh, we should probably get our clothes back on,” he quietly tells her just before kissing her temple. “You’re getting cold and I don’t think Abe would be able to take it if he found us like this. Probably make his scales fall of.”

“You're right,” she reluctantly agrees as she shakily starts to get up.

He helps her to her feet and holds onto her until she’s steady enough to walk on her own. Luckily the chamber is small enough that it doesn’t take them long to find all of their clothes and put them back on. Once they’re dressed, he throws some more wood on the fire after shaking the dirt and dust off of it while she tries to smooth out the ‘bed.’ As soon as she’s done, they lie down again with his duster as a blanket and in very short order, they are sound asleep.
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