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THE LAST CHAPTER

Chapter Six: Like a firestorm

Hellboy:
Entering the corridor he tried to clear his mind a bit. „continue this in my room…" she had said. He struggled for a reasonable thought other than the constand flashes of her beautiful body or her intoxicating tongue. What did she mean. What was he exspected to do? Even more important: What was he exspected not to do, because he didn´t trust himself so much to have constant self control. How could he? Deeply in thought he heard something like „…coming back?"
Quickly rising his head he saw Liz talking to one of the agents. Where did he come from? Fine warrior he was when he couldn´t see what was right in front of his eyes. „…he´s not coming back before Friday. He is out on a mission." „What?" answered Liz. „Why does Abe go out on a mission alone? We are all here" she said and waved their entangled hands in front of the agents eyes.
Firstly there was only surprise in the eyes of the agent, then he looked quickly back and forth between them with a rising note of disgust and disbelief. „So I see" he answered slowly, „but it´s a underwater mission and simply for exploration, nothing dangerous. If you would excuse me?"
With that he hurried past them, along the corridor and vanishes behind the next corner. „Good to know what others will think of this" Hellboy mumbled under his breath.

Liz:
„Stupid brat" she thought, „as if that was the matter. We just always go with each other if possible." Angry she pulled Hellboys hand and stomped down the corridor and towards her room. There she slammed the door behind them and let go of his hand. Turning towards him she said: „Can you believe this? Abe got out without us?" Surprise hit her as she saw him leaning heavily with the back against her door a pained expression on his face. „H B?" she asked softly.
He just sighed and let himself slip down the door until he sat right at her feet.
Now she really was concerned. What exactly had she missed? She sat down cross legged in front of him and waited for him to speak. As he did it sounded raw and sad. „Did you see the look on his face? Such disgust is new, even for me. Most oft hem just stare at me disbelieving or in fear. Are you sure that you want to be seen with a giant red ape? Are you sure that you want them to believe that we… that we… ." his voice trailed away and he avoided her eyes.

Hellboy:
How could he have been so stupid? He should have known what the others would say. To what cruel gossip and marginal live he bared her with his presence. „I´ll loose you" he thought bitterly and the thought seemed to burn a whole in his chest and left his heart thumping openly and vulnerable to the world he knew would have no mercy with him „Tell me what you are thinking!" she demanded from him, with a firmness he wasn´t used to. „Do you think that their opinion and what they all might think will change my mind? That I hadn´t the wits to know what would be coming? All my life I have been an outcast. Them throwing stones at me and I still trying to get back in with them. Wanting a life like them. Imaging me with a normal men as partner" he winced inwardly at this" how they would have stared at him. Like he was suicidal or something. I will be stared at my whole life long. And I refuse to let my decisions be influenced by this.
I love you."
With that she got on her knees and set her arms left and right from his head on the door forcing him to look at her. Throwing his objections to the wind he looked at her. She really was the most beautiful person he would ever know. „I love you" he whispered.

Liz:
Right at that moment she understood how vulnerable he really was right now. Full of lacking self confidence and disbelief that someone could want him, only barely veiled by his boasting and shouting around in front of others. Suddenly reminded of what she had intended by bringing him here she took a deep, shaky breath and set her knees too, left and right from his body, almost straddling his lap. Taking his face in both of her hands she kissed him sweetly and said whispered over his parted lips and closed eyes „If you could only knew how much I want you" She took his hand and layed it onto her fluttering pulse of her throat. He sat very still, feeling, breathing, his stone hand lying useless on the floor. This she took and layed it unto her heart feeling him flinch away first at the touch of her breasts under his huge hands but then inching back leaving her time to pull away. At his first willing touch her heart missed a beat and sped up.

Hellboy:
Her heartbeat under his palm felt like a little fluttering bird, small and fragile. She had said that she wanted him. As her hand grabbed his stone hand he was uncertain whether to pull away or not. It was part of him, but shouldn´t she be scared? She had seen it crumple stone and iron. Before he could decide, he felt where she was aiming with it and flinched. His breath coming in irregular gasps. Very very slowly he allowed her to put it where she wanted to. He felt fabric.. and under it her oh so soft breasts with her beating heart under it that missed a beat and began to race. How much he wanted her. A deep rumble escaped his throat.

Liz:
Gods it looked so seductive, seeing him completely undone. She felt her hips sink down unto his lap and pressed her lips unto his, feeling his erratic breath mix with her own.
As the inside of her legs made contact with his lap a small moan fled into their kiss. Their kisses became more passionate and wild. She wanted to grind herself into his lap where she felt a throbbing pulse, from herself or from him she really didn´t want to know. Slowly and shy she moved her hip forward in a fluid and long movement. He felt so hot down there, his hardness pressing against her already wet folds. Panting she broke the kiss and repeated rolling her hips over his rock hard member.

Hellboy:
If his mind had been a puddle of goo the moment he had touched her breast, now he wasn´t able of one intellligent thought. She straddled him and he felt her hot and soft pressed against him. As she started to move in slow circles he was nearly into begging her to never ever stop. He looked at her with heavy lidded eyes and saw her face with eyes closed, lips parted and rosy pink from their kissing. Cheeks flushed. He stroked with his thump over it. Her eyes fluttered open „touch me" she begged and that was it. He grabbed her hips with his normal hand and flung his stone hand to her back cradling it from neck to the small of her back and pulling her nearer. But near wasn´t near enough. Even if he wasn´t sure what to do about that. Spreading her legs even wider with his, he pushed up and felt a shiver go through her whole spine. „God.. yes" she panted and he drank in her expression which could only be interpretet as lust. He did this to her. He would burst with pride and love and passion if it would be possible. He let his stone hand wander under the small of her back and pulled her up until he stood carrying her.

Liz:
She felt herself beeing lifted up the ground and hooked her legs aroung his hip. He placed her gently onto her bed and lay beside her. „Touch me please.. if you want" he said and his voice was like black velvet. Her hands roamed freely over the front of his shirt which he answered with a sighing little moan. Braver now she pulled the shirt up an stroked his abdomen. „Can you… pull this off" she asked and blushed. This was so exciting, his hard well formed body so arousing. She longed to feel his skin on hers so badly but didn´t really dare to undress. She hadn´t done this ever before. How was this supposed to work? Did one undress the other? Red sat back on his heels and pulled his shirt over his head. After that he looked at her with undisguised longing and asked „Liz… can you… only if you want to of course?" With that he tilted his head towards her tank top and Liz wondered if this crimson colour on his normally fire red cheeks meant that even a Hellboy could blush.
Feeling all shy and unsure, she too sat and after a moments hesitation pulled her top over her head exposing a black bra that emphasized her paleness so, that her body seemed to be like the colour of milk.

Hellboy:
Hadn´t he wanted it so much, he would have never had the courage to ask for it. Seeing her fumble aroung he realized that unlike to him this wasn´t a sight she normally shared. He was so used to going topless. But he imidiately knew why she hid this under tops and shirts. Fragile collarbones framed a softly rounded torso with slender waist and over a seductive little piece of black fabric were the mounds of her perfect breasts. So perfect.
With a swift motion he was back on her and set one leg between hers. He pulled her close and they twisted endearingly around each other savouring in the touch of skin on skin.
As he opened his eyes once he saw Liz´fire cracking out of her, on every inch of skin he touched and he groaned with pleasure.

Liz:
At the moment he had touched her skin on skin she knew she could´t hold back any longer. Hoping so much she wouldn´t scare him away with it she let her borders down and felt the familiar prickling of fire on her skin.
With a kittenish grin she realized too, that his clothes didn´t seem to be fireproof as hers always was. Stroking over the outsides of his legs she set them on fire and with a bravery she hadn´t known was in her grabbed his ass and pulled him onto her, down onto the bed. Feeling his trousers burn of his skin was a very delicate thing to feel. The fabric first firm crumpled under her fingers and faded away to ashes that she could wipe away easily. Kissing him feverishly she felt little shots of lightning through her body and pooling between her legs in an unbelievable hot feeling.

Hellboy:
Kissing the halfnaked woman of his dreams had terrible effects on his selfcontrol. Trying not to crush her under his weight he held himself on one hand pressing unto her soft body while exploring her sweet mouth with his tongue. Feeling her hands on his backside he ground into her a nearly constant grumbling coming out of his mouth. Gods how he wanted this. Suddenly he realized that her hands pressed into the naked skin of his thighs and backed away surprised. The broad grin on her face indicated this as her doing. So he asked „ when did this happen?" and realized the flickering flames around himself and the already burning rest of his former underwear. Grabbing a cushion he tried to hide at least his most private parts, but Liz hand stopped him, as she looked fascinated as the rest of his clothing crumpled away. With her eyes darkening she bit her lip and reached out slowly but determined. „Gods if she didn´t stop this he would rip her clothings apart. Would she really really touch him? Wasn´t she scared?
Until now all went so well, but wouldn´t she realize that this was really big? Would she back away?
She didn´t
Uh… yesss.

Liz:
Seeing him all naked was fascinating. His member was as red as the rest of him. And perfectly shaped, and big and wide and simply beautiful. Like in trance she reached out and stroked with featherlight fingertips over it before she took it into her hand and stroked. His reaction was more than satisfying. He made a hissing sound as his hips bucked into her hand and he gripped the sheets ripping them apart. Her tongue darted out, circling her lips. As she pushed him onto his back into the sheets she kissed his neck and licked over the hot skin. Relishing in his taste that was all wonderful and arousing to her. All of a sudden he grabbed her and turned them around. „Please Liz" he moaned as he stroked over her thighs burrying his face in her neck and hair.

Hellboy:
It was no good. If he wanted her to enjoy this as much as him he needed to get them on equal terms or he would be done before she even started. Carefully he tried to open the top bottom of her trousers. He kissed her again and the kiss started loving but grew passionate within seconds. Hellboy kissed his way down her neck and between the soft mounds of her breasts. Pressing his face into the soft skin and inhaling deeply the intoxication smell that was hers. Shyly he let his normal hand wander over her breast and was priced with a loud moan and her back coming off the sheets in order to press herself harder into his hand. Taking gasping breaths Liz hand wandered backwards. Oh yes… would she? She opened her bra quickly and pulled his head back unto her chest. Greedily Red pulled at the thin fabric and was awed when it bared two perfectly rounded breasts with small pink nipples on top of it. He couldn´t resist. He lashed his tongue out and lapped over one of it. Making Liz whimper with need. How could something be so soft and feel firm at the same time. Silk like skin.

Liz:
This felt so unbelievable good. She grabbed his head and held him firmly in place. Small whimpers escaped her. His warm and wet tongue stroked over her nipples and made her all wet and needy while her whole body hummed with passion. She wanted more, so much more.
Pulling impatient on her jeans she tried to explain him what she wanted without saying it by pulling him near. He helped her out of her trousers and underwear by ripping them apart and roamed with his free hand over each part of her that he could reach. As his fingers dipped between her legs she stilled completely holding her breath and then moaned loudly while spreading her legs to give him better access.

Hellboy:
Feeling her passion grow, his whole body seemed to pulse with his racing heartbeat. Her soft flesh under his grip all welcoming and complying. As she fumbled with her jeans he simply ripped it away. Liz would get whatever she wanted. As her underwear had gone the same way he caressed her whole body with hands and tongue following an irrestistible urge to please. As his hand found their way on his own, between her legs he felt like crying so soft and wet and hot and perfect she was. As her legs fell apart his erection nearly screamed for attention. None of them saw the racing firestorm whirling around them in Liz´luckily fireproof room and some of it even flickering out under the door such might was into it. None of them cared to be quiet. Red let his fingers dip between her folds carefully rubbing the wet over all that was there. Stopping the suckling on her breasts he kissed his way deeper and over her flat stomach. Down here she smelled like pure sex and he couldn´t resist rubbing his member while lapping at her juices. Moaning in unisono with her.

Liz:
It was unbelievable how she could have survived without this before. This was nothing like masturbating in the shower. It was all consuming, hot just like fire and she had never felt so alive. His raw tongue caressed her clit and all she could do was moan and stroke his head and spread her legs wider. But it still wasn´t enough. She wanted to touch him hold him close, closer then ever. She pulled on his head and sat up enough so she could kiss him within seconds. Holding firmly unto his head and shoulders she pulled him down with her so he ended laying upon her.
Crossing her legs behind his firm ass she rubbed herself against him. Breaking the kiss in which she could taste herself she panted „please Red…."

Hellboy:
Even if he should have known where all this were heading it still came as a little shock. Liz really wanted him to make love to her? He was pretty sure she hadn´t done this before and he still wasn´t so sure he could do this without hurting with a normal men this would hurt, wouldn´t it?
But he was past his point of no return already. „You must tell me to stop if i hurt you" he insisted. „Please Liz, promise me". „I will, if it gets too much" she answered and he knew instinctly that this was all he would get. He tried to steel himself as he circled with his hips and the tip of his shaft met her wetness for the first time. He panted helpless a few times unable to bring enough oxygen into his lungs. This alone felt unbelievable. Giving up on planning this he gave up to his instincts and pushed carefully and slow a bit further into her warmth. Liz moaned and bucked up. Encouraged by this, he pushed further and felt a tight ring inside of her just before it gave way. Startled he stopped and saw Liz´face flinch in a moment of pain. He bowed down to her and kissed her lips repeatedly while saying „Sorry..I´m so sorry" over and over again. Yet, he couldn´t bring himself to pull out it felt so wonderful tight and wet and warm as if it was designed for him. Relieved he saw Liz face relax a bit and felt her slowly pulling himself deeper.

Liz:
She was so perfectly full of him. His hardness stroking and pressing all the right spots as it went deeper and deeper into her. She grabbed his hips hardly and pulled slowly until he was all the way in. „Give me a … moment" she gasped as the sensation seemed to overwhelm her. The distant dull pain she was feeling was quickly swept away as she felt his pubical hair rubing over her clit, his scrotum slapping lightly against her ass. Circling her hips she relished the feeling of having him so near and the added friction on her clit send shivers anew all trough her body. Provingly she pulled a little back and forth and the rumbling noise from him shook her whole body.

Hellboy:
As she pulled him all the way in, he started to see white flashes before his eyes. This was pure perfection. Her breath hot on his face, her breast pressing onto his chest, her arms on his hips, her legs round his ass, her warmth all around him. After a moment he reminded himself of breathing and heard her say something but he just wasn´t able to hear or move or do anything. As her hips circled he felt her insides shift and stroke around him and started to moan uncontrollably. As she started pumping an animalistic sound errupted from the depth of his throat. He started pumping slowly with her and whispered „I love you… love you. You feel so incredible." Anytime he was buried to the hilt he did a small circle rubbing her insides and outsides as much as possible. His breath was an erratic rumble by now. His member grew even harder.

Liz:
As he started pumping with her, her insides started to melt and her brain left for good. There was only his cock and her need for more friction, more heat, more everything. She met each of his thrusts and the heat started boiling in her veins as she clawed his back and bit his lip in need for more. They movements became quicker and deeply moaning she flexed her spine. She panted for air and began to feel dizzy as her world began to twist in a gigantic firestorm that raged to her body.

Hellboy:
He knew that he couldn´t last much longer. Too much was the heat, too much the tightness and the friction on his by now virginal cock. He held her tight inhaled her deeply and pumped devoutly into her, now desperate to find completion. As he felt her vagina clasp rhythmycally around him he was done. As if he was struck by lightning he felt his whole body convulse and emptying himself into her felt like breaking trough a watersurface and taking the first gulp of air.

Liz:
As the storm raged in her body it whirled deeper and deeper between her legs until it became a tiny spot full of energy ready to explode. And so it did. Nearly screaming Reds name she came with him deeply buried inside of her and the wave of passion extinguished all her flames until nothing was left then a cosy glowing.
„That was wonderful" she whispered as he managed to fall next to her on the mattress.
„Yes it was" he answered „how come that the most wonderful thing in the world seems to be made just for me? I think I will never know…. Are you hurt?" he asked with sudden concern.
„No" she answered „I´m a big girl you know. Youre big girl" she grinned as she cuddled close to him.
Feeling his grin more than seeing it she made herself cosy in his arms that would protect her from the world if need be.

Hellboy:
As they lay together a quiet „Ouch" came from the door. All warrior again Red got up in a second and ripped the door open only to find the agent standing open mouthed in front of it. Apparently he had burned his feet while walking over the still smouldering ground.
Beeing confronted all of a sudden with a very naked Hellboy he just blurted out: So she really IS good in bed, hmm?
„Like a firestorm" Red answered and clashed the door happily into the agents face.

He was the luckiest person in the world right now and even the cushion that landed exactly in his broad grin couldn´t change that.

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