Now you got me thinking~ "Instead of staring you could join me" with #39 (shower sex). The werewolf transformation is taxing on its best days and bloody gruesome on others. Either way, her mind/body can linger in a "primal" state for hours or days after the full moon passes, and what's a demon to do about his gf's wired nerves and the (sensual) animal she becomes every month?
*cracks knuckles* my times has come.
Letâs get thiiiiis
Rated Explicit (18+ only)
The best description is a hangover. A clouded brain and an ache that covers just about every inch of you. The full moon had come and gone roughly 48hrs ago and yet that buzzing in your veins remained. You stretch on the comfortable bed, bones satisfyingly cracking. You always felt particularly different in the mornings after a full moon, the animal state is there albeit fighting against the logical human side.
Nothing your boyfriend canât balance out, with a good fuck nonetheless.
But when you reach out and find an empty spot next to you, you frown but the sound of water quickly alerts you to where heâs at. He mustâve headed out for an early workout, that sweetheart didnât want to disturb your rest and had sneaked out probably. You donât bother with clothes, opting to get up in all your naked glory to make the quick trek to his massive shower and simply enjoy the view.
Leaning against the bathroom sink you brush your teeth and admire Hellboy. Often times you found yourself touching him, not just sexually but because the feel of him could ground you so easily. A strong arm around your waist, a rough hand disappearing into your hair to give a gentle tug. Golden eyes lost to yourself, his love was palpable and all too real.
His tail swished lightly and you followed it, strong legs quickly getting your mind into a whirlwind of not so innocent thoughts. The voice in the back of your head, the animalistic one that demanded to âkill killâ now simply echoed âfuck fuckâ.
You bit your lip, felt too warm even with the hot shower steaming the glass. Images of Hellboy taking you, claiming you in only the way he could, bombarded your mind in so many scandalous imagery. The source of your desires lay just below his waist, each river of water cascading down his chiseled body. You werenât aware how hard you were biting into your toothbrush until your jaw protested.
Hellboyâs gaze fell on yours, a grin forming on his handsome features.
âInstead of staring you could join meâ He ran a hand through his wet locks, casting them aside to have a better view of your eyes eating him up.
Well, he did invite you.
Spitting out toothpaste you did just that, join him in the hot steaming shower and quickly latch onto his warm wet body. He smelled so good, felt just right, you couldnât help but rub yourself against in heated desire. Lips quickly at his neck, the vibration of his chuckle tickling your lips. âMissed me?â You felt stone run down your hip, how can something so rough feel so good on your skin?
âWoke up with this terrible just awful need to ride you but you abandoned meâ You sucked a bruise onto his neck, enjoying his stone fingers flexing against your rear. âFigured you were still beat from your full moon escapades, didnât wanna push itâ He dug his unoccupied hand into your locks and pulled back enough to ghost his lips against yours. Oh he liked to tease, knowing full well the dangers that would arise.
âYou trying to make me beg?â You whispered against his lips, he shook his head lightly. âNah, just like seeing you so hot and bothered for meâ He finally, albeit happily, kissed you. You wanted to feel embarrassed how deeply you moaned into such a soft kiss but you had woken up ready to go.
Hellboy didnât miss a beat, quickly deepening the kiss and giving your hair a nice little firm tug. That in itself caused you to bite down on his bottom lip, pulling a low grunt from him. He quickly backed you up against the tiles, the moment you grinned against him he buckled. Leaning down he fondled one of your breast, lips catching a nipple which he sucked wantonly. You felt that drunkness take over your brain, cloud over anything that wasnât your demand for release. âFuck, come on, need youâ You arched your body against him, nethers throbbing and body heated. The sensation could become so overwhelming, a desire to be fucked like an animal.
You bit your lip, grinning so hard you couldnât help it. Heat spread all over your body, travelled to every spot and piece of flesh you craved for him to kiss, touch and bite. Hellboyâs teeth reacquainted themselves with a spot on your breast, sucking a large bruise onto it. Drops of warm water hit you as you craned your neck with pleasure. Opening your mouth you caught a few of the drops on your tongue, a salacious image Hellboy did not miss out on.
âNeed me bad?â He kissed the question up your chest. You nodded, resting a hand against his cheek. âFuck me, fuck this feeling out of my system, Redâ You spoke breathlessly, eyes shutting just lost to the sensations around you. You felt Hellboy carefully place his horned forehead against your own, a satisfied smile almost taunting you.
âAnything you wishâ He kissed you one more time and then moved you. Turning you to face the glass doors of the showers, the contrasting cool made your nipples harden. Hellboy spread your legs, a firm grab of your rear telling you to stick it out better for him. Gripping the flesh with his left hand he groaned at the price that awaited him. âLike an animal, yeh?â His words were whispered at your ear, that along produced a shiver from your body. Oh curse him for knowing and reading your need so well. It wasnât like he hadnât done just that in the past 48hrs with you.
Your palms rested against the glass, they slid just as he slapped his hard length against your rear. That never seizes to make you moan, coupled with his stone hand gently grabbing your waist, you just knew he was about to deliver exactly what you needed.
Every time Hellboy has ever entered you it robs you of any coherent thought. Your brain goes into primal mode and it could be far more worse during the final strides of a full moon. Your body still felt like it wasnât yours, only the animal remained and you were just itâs poor delicate host. You bit down on your forearm, that stretch sending so many signals into your drunken brain. Hellboy bottoms out with growl, the angle is a snug fit and youâre so warm and welcoming.
âFuck me, fuck me harderâ Itâs almost a growl, from deep within your throat where the monsters remnants lay. Hellboyâs hard muscled body presses itself closer to your back, mouth at your shoulder as he pounds into you. The feeling of his tail wrapping around your thigh grounds you, reminds you this isnât some faceless encounter but the man youâve come to love and adore. You rest against him, his flesh hand runs up your breast and rests at your throat. Each thrust hits exactly the spot you need hit, that burning feeling spreads all over your chest and makes you dizzier.
Youâre so lost in it you havenât noticed how much youâve been moaning. You havenât noticed the smack of your hips against the glass, that lewd squelching sound of his thick cock in and out, in and out.
Hellboyâs whispering an assortment of filth at your ear, the hold on your throat is possessive but not dangerous, the feel of it makes you tighten around him. Enough so that he groans right up against your ear, groans how good your pussy takes him. You feel his teeth graze your pulse just as he thrusts against your sweet spot and youâre gone. Your orgasm hits you suddenly and so very strong, it travels every in your body as you moan his name. He doesnât stop naturally, he wants to rip another wave like that from your body but just time it perfectly to cum with you.
Youâre a mess of groans as he drives into you, skin slapping skin, your tits press against the glass in nothing short of a salacious visual. Hellboy wishes he could watch you from the outside, but here? Inside? Inside of you? Nothing beats that. You feel release hit you just as Hellboyâs thrust stutter and he buries a long growl against your neck. He fills you up with so much warmth, so deeply, so strongly.
You feel that monster beneath the surface quiet, as your legs shake from the intensity of it all.
Hellboy is there, as always, heâs there to hold you together.











