Title: Angels and Demons
Summary: I fell from Grace a long time ago, and now they're coming back for me.
Author: Mental Merc with a Mouth
Rating: M
Character: John Meyers Hellboy
Word Count: 239
Genres: Romance/Supernatural
Warnings: Suggestive dialogue
-Prologue-
John laughs softly at the tickling sensation Hellboy's tail makes on his lower back. "Red tat tickles" he admonishes jokingly.
"I know" Hellboy smirks continuing to trace patterns into John's back with is tail. "So how was I?" Hellboy asks his smirk ever growing.
"Hmm I don't know, there is definitely some room for improvement, but I guess you were okay" John says with a smirk of his own.
Hellboy rolls his eyes "Just okay? The way you were screaming I figured I'd at least get a great" John blushes darkly and hides his face in Hellboy's shoulder, his body shaking with the other's deep chuckle. "But I suppose we could just practice some more" John doesn't' look up for a long moment and it takes Hellboy a while to realize that John has fallen asleep. "Goodnight Boyscout" he whispers softly kissing John on the forehead.
John would never be exactly certain on how he'd managed to get so damned lucky. He had pretty much everything he could ever want. He had good job that he loved most of the time, the best friends a guy could ask for. Then of course there was Hellboy, who was the epitome of what John had come to refer to as his perfect life.
So no, John had no idea how he had been able to get so damned lucky, but he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
-tbc-