Ok boy and girls, ladies and gents. This is going to be a NEW spin off of IN THE MORNING. I was given the great honor of being requested to use the OC Ayden, by the wonderful Deisel. Now I really suggest you head on over and read the story about Ayden called "The Son I never knew I had." But for those of you who just want read this first here's some background. Ayden is Abe's son. His DNA was taken while he was still in unconscious mode and was going to be used to engineer super soldiers, when that plan was- it explains it below. Anyway That's all you need to know for now. So read on and Please Review! Bitte und Danke!
Kid
Abe had been called to the Directors office bright and early. Much to Hellboy's dismay, that ment he had to crawl out of his bed and leave the demon cold and lonely.
As Abe made his way down the halls he nodded greeting to a couple passing agents and muttered a few good mornings before finally stopping in front of the directors frosted glass office door.
He knocked gently. "Come in."
Tom Manning was perched behind his desk his hands clasped over a manila folder.
"Tom." Abe muttered, inclining his head in greeting. "Rather early for a mission briefing isn't it?"
The director shook his head. "This isn't a mission. Please take a seat. Your... your going to need it."
Frowning slightly Abe took the seat as suggested in front of the human man; the leather creaked under his weight.
"What is this about?"
Manning seemed to hesitate for a moment. "Well... this may come as a bit of a shock. Hell, it was a shock to me when I first-"
"Manning. Please. Spit it out." Abe pressed, eager to get whatever this was over with.
"Bluntly? You have a son."
Abe's heart stopped. His world went black and he fainted.
"What the hell did you do to him?" Hellboy roared. "People just don't pass out!"
Manning flinched as the demon bore down upon him. "Hellboy please..."
"What did you-"
"He has a son!" Manning shot.
"He wha—son?" Hellboy's voice wavered and he felt his legs give way. He blacked out.
Abe opened his eyes slowly. The light in the med ward burning in his retinas.
"Mr. Sapien?" a female voice called through his mind.
Opening his eyes more he saw Dr. Lawson looking down at him. "Mr. Sapien. Glad to see you awake."
"Ms. Lawson." he groaned sitting up on his elbows. "What happened?"
The doctor seemed to hesitate a moment. "You should talk to director Manning. He told us to send you up to his office when you came too." she gave him an uncertain look. "Are you sure... you don't remember anything?"
Abe opened his mouth then closed it again; searching his memory for something...
"I remember... Manning was talking then everything when black."
Dr. Lawson nodded at him. "He'll explain everything I'm sure. Your free to go Mr. Sapien."
Standing up he stretched lightly and made his way to the directors office.
Hellboy stirred in his sleep. Damn his head hurt. What the hell hit me this time? A rhino? With my luck I wouldn't rule that out. The demon thought irritably.
Opening his eyes he closed them again quickly. "Damn!" The lights burned his eyes.
"Ah. Hellboy finally awake I see."
He knew that voice. "Damn it Miranda... try turning down the damn med bay lights." Finally opening his eyes he stared into Dr. Lawson's smirking face.
"Thought you'd be used to them by know... you know after all the time's you've been in here."
He grunted. "What happened?"
"You fainted."
"You mean I was knocked out?"
"Mmmhhmm... No. You fainted."
"I don't faint." he protested. "I get knocked out."
Lawson nodded. "Ok you got knocked out by the floor when you fainted."
"There's just no arguing with you is there?"
She shook her head, long dark hair shaking slightly. "So what do you remember?"
The demon thought... then he realized why he ad indeed fainted. "Oh shit..."
Abe rapped lightly on the directors door. He listened closely and heard Manning's voice within stop.
"Come in." the director called. "Guess we're breaking the ice ASAP." he added so Abe could just barely hear it.
Opening the door Abe's eyes landed on a boy sitting in one of the chairs. Not a normal boy, one like him. Green skin, gills, and deep blue eyes. Almost the spitting image of himself, thought he was noticeably younger. His skin lighter in shade, and his gills where slightly smaller along his neck; his ears looked more human in shape, he was also more noticeably less muscular. That fact though took little to nothing away from his over all appearance, he was in fact quite attractive.
Suddenly he remembered why he passed out.
"Um... hey?" the boy offered.
Abe stared, his heart beat pounded in his ears and he felt the acid in his stomach with a vengeance.
"Abe..." the director offered. "This is Ayden Howlett." The older man paused. "Your son."
The amphibian swayed slightly; suddenly feeling light headed and dizzy. He shifted back but two strong red arms caught him before he could fall.
"Whoa, Abe... Jesus. Start drinking early." the demon grinned.
How could he joke at a time like this! Abe thought. "Hellboy... I..."
The demon looked into the room and his eyes focused on the other fishman. "Your son... right."
"I'm Ayden." the young man stammered, then looked away shyly.
Something in Hellboy reacted. Aw crap.
Manning cleared his throat drawing everyone's attention. "Ayden will be staying at the Bureau as of now. Looking the way he does..." Manning paused seemingly pondering whether his word where correct, as to not upset the three nonhumans in his presence... especially the large red one. "He can't very well walk out and get a job, per say. He has agreed to take up training here with the BPRD," Abe made a motion but Hellboy held him back. Manning raised a finger. "After. He receives the proper education he desires. Seems he shares your joy of learning Abe. And he is of age, it is his decision."
Hellboy's grip relaxed. "Well kid welcome to the family." Abe turned his head and shot him a look, all Hellboy did was shrug.
"Perhaps you and Mr. Sapien would like a room to talk in. Take as long as you like... I know this," he stammered. "This must be confusing for both of you."
Ten minutes later, give or take a few, the pair of fishmen where sitting across from eachother in a deserted bored room.
"So... your really my dad?" Ayden asked uncertainly.
Abe flipped through the files Manning had given him about the incident and looked up. "I... well, yes. It appears so. According to these files a Dr. Whitman was involved in a project to create super soldiers for the governments military... using my DNA. After the project was disband he apparently went about other means, impregnated a willing host and... well here we are, it would seem."
Ayden looked at his hands. "That must have been my mother, Gail."
The older fishman looked over at his son uncertainly. He wasn't going to tell him the rest of what the folder contained, the part about how the experiment had failed, he had been to inhuman and how the Doctor tried to dispose of him. He wasn't going to emotionally ruin his son.
Son.
His Son.
"So you share my love of learning I see."
Ayden didn't look up, but his reply took on a whole other light. "You not expecting me to treat you like your my dad are you. Cause your not."
Abe was taken aback. "It'll take some getting used to but I am your father..."
"There's a lot more to being someones father then biology. How could you not know your DNA had been taken and used? It doesn't make any sense."
Abe sighed irritably, the pressures of the day where wearing on him. "Look, I didn't ask for this either..."
"So suddenly I'm an obligation? Is that right?"
The older man looked away. He could understand the young mans feelings but he wasn't in the mood or the exact position to think clearly.
"Why did you agree to train here? Why condemn your self like..."
Ayden stood up. "Condemn my self? Condemn my self? I chose this? Have you ever spent one day out in the open? How people look at you... look at me?"
Abe kneaded his forehead, he needed a break. Well he knew who's bed he'd be sleeping in tonight.
How was he supposed to explain that? If at all. Oh by the way? That red demon you met to day, he's my lover. Oh yeah we've been boning for a good number of months now. Abe frowned darkly. Ayden noticed and took the expression the wrong way.
"Fine. I can see I'm stressing you out, Abe" Ayden hissed. "Here's an idea. Stay away from me and I'll stay away from you. I don't want to be a head ache to you."
"Ayden I-" But he'd already left and slammed the door.
Abe hung his head. "I need a drink..."
In his room Hellboy was flipping through the TV channels one by one.
"Crap. Crap. Shit. Sitcom Crap. Rerun. Rerun. Crappy rerun. News... crap.. aw crap. Nothing's ever on."
He popped the top on his beer and took a long sip. "I hate cable. Oh finally! Them!... now that's what I call a classic." he snorted. "Giant ants... my ass."
He found himself not really paying attention to the TV and instead his mind wandering to the young fishman from Manning's office. Abe's son.
So that means he's off limits. Damn, since when did I start wanting to bone every fish guy I meet? Instead of some divine answer he was met with an oh so familiar budge in his pants.
"Here we go." Unzipping his shorts he pulled out his lengthy member. Thick and red he could just see the thick veins that pulse beneath the skin.
He began his assault. Moving his hands up and down over the shaft, the weight and thickness he new so well in his palm.
But this time... his thoughts shifted from Abe... to Ayden.
"Crap..." HB moaned... a guilty pleasure, yeah. But a good one none the less.
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Ayden sat on his bead and though about the man he had seen in the directors office. His muscular arms, his fiery gold eyes...
A shiver went through his body. He'd never told anyone about his sexual preference for guys. He sure as hell wasn't going to tell his...Abe.
A frown creased his handsome young features. He looked around his room, a empty desk, cold walls and a chair next to a door that lead to a bathroom.
Manning had told him he could fix it up anyway he liked and it would all be paid for by the Bureau. We wondered if he could paint the walls... red. Red was the only colour on his mind as of now. Red. The toned thick body of the demon. Surely his cock had to be impressive. Thick... Stretch him out so good.
He moaned out loud, yet he was barely aware of it as his groin burned white hot; his own cock twitching to life, pulsing his he loud quick heart beat.
Instead of pulling it out however he wondered if he might pay a visit to the demon. Cocking he head he stood up and made his way to the door. First making sure that his erection wasn't too noticeable through his jeans, before setting out down the hall.
Next to the doors where name plates that told who the resident of that particular room was.
Liz Sherman.
Robert Granite.
Dr. Miranda Lawson.
Armando Bailey.
Abraham Sapien. He frowned in distaste.
David Anderson
Hellboy.
He stopped. Hellboy... that seemed to fit.
Breathing a deep exhale out he mustered up the courage to knock lightly on the door.
He was so close; a few more pumps and he would be going into orbit.
Grunting to match his rhythm he could feel the pressure building up. Faster he worked his fist, he gripped tighter.
Was that a knock?
He breathed out a large gust of air and frowned at the door in bewilderment. Then his narrowed his eyes as a smirk took over his lips. Abe...
"Abe you nasty fuck." he called. "Come to ride me again?" He laughed lowly as he opened the door then jumped in surprise.
"Holy crap, kid!"
Ayden was wide eyed staring through the door way.
"I'm... I'm uh... sorry I..." he stopped. "You... thought I was Abe?"
The boys eyes drifted over his cock, and Hellboy felt himself twitch in anticipation. No! No, no, no, no. You are not screwing your lovers kid.
He's 18, he can make his own decisions. He want's you, who are you to say no? Hellboy frowned at his own mind.
"Can I come in?" The boy questioned.
Hellboy's mind went blank. "Uh... yeah. Come on in."
The boy walked in and stood there awkwardly and it didn't take a genius to detect his own erection. Hellboy suppressed a shiver.
"Well," Hellboy started awkwardly closing the door. "What brings you around here?"
Ayden wrung his hands and didn't answer for a few seconds.
"I saw you in the office and I... I was curious about you, ya know?"
Hellboy noted the boy's eyes lingering on his cock.
"Right. Uh, I'm Hellboy." he paused. "Kinda freakin obvious I guess at this point. No secrets..."
Ayden looked up at him. "What you where saying before you answered the door..."
Hellboy's heart beat sped up. Shit, no sense in trying a cover up. Sorry. Abe.
"Look me and your father... blow off stream sometimes..." The words felt heavy on his tongue. He loved Abe, saying what they had was just... casual sex seemed wrong; it bothered him.
"He's not my father..." Ayden protested. "I mean, I just met him. How can I just suddenly accept that? As far as I knew my dad was a normal plain human guy named Mike. I had a normal life.. well I didn't get to go to school until I was 15... but I have sisters; Kasey and Sophie."
Hellboy over slightly closer. "Why did you come here kid?"
"The Bureau contacted me, told me I had a choice to come here and work. Do some good." Ayden explained. "and I'm not a kid."
Something about that phrase lit Hellboy up inside and he became away he was even closer to the boy now.
"Look... I don't..."
Ayden shook his head. "Yeah, I've... I've never you know..." he fumbled. "Had sex before."
Hellboy's cock twitched. Just think I could be his first. Damn. "Hey I'm sure you'll find a great girl someday-"
"I don't want a girl..." Ayden groaned, barely more then a insistent whisper.
The demon was grasping at straws. "If Abe found out that I... we..."
"Then don't let him..."
Well, he was sold. Time to teach this kid the outs and ins of sex.
"Take 'em down." the demon growled, his left hand motioning to the teen's pants.
Ayden complied and hastily took pulled the jeans down off his long thin green legs; not unlike his fathers Hellboy noted absentmindedly. What was unlike his father though was the absence of a slit.
Instead of the glistening wet orifice there was the normal set up, and a good sized one too. The sight made the demons mouth water.
Ayden moved back and laid on the couch, one hand stroking his cock, the other moving against his stomach.
"Damn..."
HB moved closer and got down on his knees by the edge of the overstuffed sofa. Grabbing Ayden's legs he pulled them over his neck so the younger boys cock was front row and center; another advantage, it also exposed his asshole.
Licking a lone digit he slowly inserted the thick finger into the tight opening. Ayden hissed and bucked his hips at the feeling but moaned his pleasure with a series of, "Yeah.. don't stop... don't... yeah..."
The demon smirked and began to move the slippery digit in and out at a steady pace, giving the kid a feel for things.
Now time to switch things up before he got too comfortable. Hellboy pulled his finger back out sharply earning another hiss from the young fishman.
Moving his face closer he licked the tight pucker with his hot tongue; the feeling sending Ayden's mind into overdrive.
When he moved his tongue into the orifice itself, the fishboy was in ecstasy. Never had he felt anything quite this good. Sure he'd masturbated and used his fingers and even thick markers to fill his ass but nothing compared to the tongue that now swirled and teased in his body.
"Hellboy... gonna... gonna cum..." Ayden warned.
The demon pulled his mouth away. "Not yet, kid." he warned. "Spit on it and lets go."
Hellboy stood up and moved to the desk, bending over as he reached it, exposing himself. "Make sure to get it all slippery."
Ayden had begun to pump himself as he reached over; spitting on his palm and coating his organ with it.
He came up to the demon and almost without hesitation plunged himself eagerly into the waiting opening. Hellboy groaned and jerked his hips.
Ayden's head lolled back as instinct took over and he began jerky quick movements in and out of the demon. He was amazed at how tight it felt around his cock... how right everything felt.
Before he was aware of what was happening he became aware that he was moaning aloud. He was picking up speed and spinning faster and faster towards his orgasm. But he wanted more. He wanted to feel what it felt like to have his ass filled with a feel throbbing cock.
He pulled out and took to shaking steps back.
"What the?" Hellboy questioned. He turned, his own cock clenched in his fist which was rolling over it slowly. Ayden could tell by the sheen it was coated already in precum.
"Do me." Ayden kneeled down doggy style.
Hellboy's eyes went wide. He didn't want to hurt the kid.
"Are you—?"
Ayden looked back defiantly, a look almost reminiscent of his father. "Fuck me."
Who was he to argue with that. Hellboy dropped down to his knees and positioned himself at the kids opening. Spitting on his hand he added a bit more lube to his cock, the light making it shine brighter red.
He started slowly, the tip of his head... his whole thick head... "You Ok, kid?"
Ayden's response made him smirk. "I'm not a kid! And I'm not fragile, so fuck me..."
He moved faster burying his whole length in the younger mans ass. The fishboy grit his teeth, it had hurt, yeah. But the throbbing pleasure that now pulsed in his cock was worth it.
"Yes... Hellboy... ugh..."
The demon pulled out half way and slid back in, giving him some adjustment time before he fully began his assault. Each thrust moved the amphibians body; every jerk he moaned a little louder.
Hellboy picked up speed, a light wet slapping notice had begun and looking down he could see Ayden frantically jerking his cock to match each of his motions.
A drizzle of precum leaked from the boys head and Hellboy's blood was on fire. Something was so off, so forbidden about this whole affair; it was primal and he didn't want to stop.
Faster though, he was sure he was doing the same inside him and soon he'd be filled to overflowing with his hot cum.
So close. Faster; Hellboy himself was grunting now. Ayden's moans where closer to screams of ecstasy as his seed spilled in five pulsing beats on to the carpet.
The pounding was loud in the demons ears, lights popped behind his vision. In one loud growl he busted, pumping everything he had. As he pulled out he looked down to see a few stray spurts of his cum dribble out of the boys hole and drip down over his ball sack.
Ayden collapsed on his side breathing deeply, his eyes closed. The demon smirked and saw an opportunity.
Leaning down he lowered his mouth over the boy's still hard cock; the salty taste of cum washed over his tongue.
Ayden gasped but it was quickly replaced by a moan.
Hellboy kneaded and messaged the wet testicles before sucking on each one in turn, releasing them with a 'pop'.
"Hellboy..." Ayden groaned.
A knock roused them both and Ayden jumped clean up.
"Hellboy! Where the hell is that mission report!" Manning.
Hellboy growled. "Get dressed kid. We'll uh... do this again some other time?"
"You can count on that..." Ayden smiled and quickly arranged his pants and t shirt.
Hellboy begrudgingly threw on his own shorts before wrenching open the door.
"Whaddya want?" he growled.
Manning looked in the room and eyed Ayden, his eyes widened then narrowed. "What his he—? What are you doing?"
"Relax Manning, I'm teaching the kid the ins and outs of a good plate of nachos."
Manning sniffed. "I don't smell nachos."
Hellboy clenched his fist. "Keep it up. Your not going to be smelling much of anything once I—"
"Great nachos Hellboy, thanks again. I better be getting back to my room."
Hellboy smirked. "See ya soon," he winked. "Kid..."
Again, Thanks to Deisel for allowing me to use Ayden. Your Awesome man.
Just for the record this is the longest slash story I have written to date. 13 pages on my word thing! Feel the love people. I really enjoyed writing this. I drew inspiration from another slash fic from mass effect- that's another rant nevermind. But I hope you enjoyed and look forward to others! …
And I swear to Arashu I am working on the other requests for IN THE MORNING too. I'm down to Swimming pool sex and Caves and something else... I don't have my list now. REVIEW!