[ Hellboy lets out a breath as her mouth finds his, a slow sigh of pleasure at having her curled up against him, his hand up under her sweatshirt gently caressing her back, thumb drawing a line down between her shoulderblades as they kiss, letting their contact spool out slow and lazy and sweet.
As he draws more towards wakefulness and becomes more aware of Harley so close, the softness of her skin and her small noises, his body responds, already half-hard in his shorts as he surfaces from sleep. But there's no insatiable hunger this time, only a gentle heat and warmth building between them, so he's content to just stay like this, enjoying the fact that she's in his arms, letting the life of the city and everything else happen without them for a while.
Opening his mouth a little into the press of her lips, he slides his hand down over her side and around to her front, up over the warm weight of her breast, the metal beads of her piercing against his palm a counterpoint to that softness, drawing a soft groan from him. ]
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As he draws more towards wakefulness and becomes more aware of Harley so close, the softness of her skin and her small noises, his body responds, already half-hard in his shorts as he surfaces from sleep. But there's no insatiable hunger this time, only a gentle heat and warmth building between them, so he's content to just stay like this, enjoying the fact that she's in his arms, letting the life of the city and everything else happen without them for a while.
Opening his mouth a little into the press of her lips, he slides his hand down over her side and around to her front, up over the warm weight of her breast, the metal beads of her piercing against his palm a counterpoint to that softness, drawing a soft groan from him. ]