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-John POV- -One week later-
I walked into HB's room, holding Trevor's empty right hand, since his left hand had a wet finger painting he made for his other daddy (which Uncle Abe had helped him with) saying he wanted to make sure daddy got it and liked it. I chuckled, mostly because he hadn't let me clean his face of the blue, green, white and black little finger spots from his cheeks where he put his finger to, according to Blue, think about what else to add to his painting. His fingers were coated in the blue paint he added last minute, and I couldn't help but smile when I noted that my whole hand was blue.
"Papa gonna like my pitcher!" Trevor said happily beside me, his little tail swinging enthusiastically. I chuckled and nodded.
"I'm sure he will baby. What are you going to tell him when he asks why you gave it to him?"
"I say 'Cause I love Papa'!" He giggled, then looked up at me. "I make you one too!" He said and nuzzled my knee cap. He had actually grown faster then even Delilah expected him to, his nose at my knee cap already. I chuckled and knocked on HB's door, only to have a little blue hand tap on it, leaving a small blue hand print on the bottom right side of the door. I smiled as the door opened and Trevor attached himself to Red's leather clad leg, making sure his picture didn't hit his leg. "Papa! I make you somethin!" He said and held up the painting. Red raised an eye ridge and took the picture.
"Wow kid… it's, uh…real cool." Red said as he put it on the table. I scowled a little and shook my head at him lightly. "So what is it?"
Trevor tilted his head and his bottom lip trembled. "It a kitty cat…" He said as he rubbed his eyes with his fists. I glared at Red and picked Trevor up. He put his face in my neck and hugged me, putting little blue hand prints on my back. "Uncle Abe say it look good…like kitty…" He said and whimpered. I barely tilted my head toward him and HB shook his head and picked the picture up.
"Oh! I see the kitty now." He said in a happy voice. "I just had the picture turned upside down champ." Trevor looked up and sniffled, wiping his eyes and smiling.
"P-promise?" He asked
"Promise kid." He said with a slight smile. Trevor laughed and leaned over to hug him, but Red stepped back a bit. "Go get Uncle Blue to clean off your hands, then I'll give ya a hug squirt."
"Ok! Daddy I get down?" He asked me. I nodded and put him down, watching as he ran out of the room, before I closed the door and turned to glare at Red.
"What?" He asked me as he went to his bed and started filing his horns. I stomped over to him.
"You jerk!" I shouted over the machine. "You just told your son you didn't want to hug him because his hands were dirty!" He didn't respond so I tapped his shoulder. He looked up at me and tilted his head like he didn't hear me, so I did something that if it didn't involve my son I would never do, because it would more then likely make him pissed.
I unplugged his filer.
He threw it down and glared at me.
"Scout! What the hell?!"
"Maybe now you'll listen!" I yelled back at him. "You just told your son that you didn't want to hug him because his hands were dirty!"
"Look, just because I touched the damn thing on accident-"
"Accident? You know what… fine. You don't want anything to do with Trevor then fine, but don't take it out on him you red, hot headed, egotistical, stubby horned, stone handed, sexy son of a bitch!" My eyes widened and I stepped back when I saw his eye ridge raise. "I… uh, I think I'm going to go and find a hole and stick my head in it…"
"Look kid… It ain't that I don' like ya or nuthin… but Liz an' I are kinda… well, Liz got a pass for us to go to a secluded demon club for the night… I know it was my night to watch the kid but-"
"No. Tonight was when you promised him that you two were going to put up his truck bed like daddy has in his own room." HB froze and turned around.
"That was for tonight?" He asked, his tail drooping.
I nodded. "Yeah HB, that was tonight." I said on a growl.
"Well… I…"
"Look. If you don't want to help then fine. I'll get Abe and Clay to help me put it up if you're too busy." I said and started to walk out. He grabbed me and pinned me to a bare space in his wall, his eyes flashing a dangerous gold.
"What do you mean? What do they have to do with anything?" He growled. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Don't you even try and play the jealous daddy now you bastard!" I shouted at him. "He's an accident, remember? He's not your fault! You never wanted him!"
"Don't say that." He whispered, his tail going limp. "I wanted him…"
"But you never spend any time with him Red… Face it… your own kid wants his daddy, but so far I'm the only one he's seen." I whispered, my throat getting tight. "Now let me go Red. You have a date to get ready for and I have my son to get ready to get a new bed tonight." I said, getting even angrier when he let me go. I slid down the wall and started walking to the door when it swung open to show a worried Trevor running over to me, his hands clean and red again.
"Daddy? What wrong?" He asked as he ran over to me, grabbing my pant leg and tugging lightly. "You mad. Why? An'..." He stopped and his eyes widened. "An' hurt! Where daddy hurt?" He asked as he started climbing over me and looking all around for, I'm assuming, blood. I chuckled and gently grabbed him, pulling him around for a hug.
"I'm not hurt baby boy. Come on, your Daddy has to get ready for a meeting with your Aunt Liz." I said and put him down.
"But... Papa said..." He started as he looked at Red, his big brown eyes tearing up. I looked at Red and saw his tail still, then back at Trevor.
"Maybe Uncle Blue and Uncle Clay can help with your bed sweetheart. This meeting is important to your daddy." I said and kneeled down. "Now, be good and give daddy a hug so he can get dressed ok?"
"O...Ok." He said and walked over to HB. He reached up for him to pick him up, but changed his mind and hugged his leg instead. He walked back over to me, his head down, and took my hand. "Have fun papa." He said as we started walking out of the room. We were stopped by a tail on top of our hands and a low voice.
"What kind of a hug was that Squirt? Get back over here and give me a real hug." Trevor squealed and turned, ran back, and jumped into HB's arms to give him as much of a bear hug as his little arms could. I turned and smiled when I saw HB kiss the top of his head and grin. He put him down and playfully shoved him towards me, making Trevor laugh. "Now get outta here. I gotta get my work clothes on."
"Are you workin' Papa?"
"No, but I can't put a bed together without a shirt on can I?" He asked and chuckled.
"But Papa, wha' abou' Auntie Liz?" Trevor asked, his eyes wide. Red thought for a minute and smirked.
"She can wait for an hour, right kid?" He asked and ruffled his hair. Trevor giggled and nodded. "Hey, if you can get your Daddy to say yes, maybe you can come with Papa. Would you like that?"
"Yeah! Daddy? Can I? Huhhuh? Can I? Can I plllleeeeaaaasssseeee??" He asked and pouted, his hands folded in front of him, and the dreaded puppy eyes.
"Let me think about it ok?" I asked, my lips desperately trying to stay in a firm line, but the traitors started twitching to smile at him. "I'll think about it while you and Daddy put your bed together ok?"
"Kay! Papa c'mon! It get done faster then Daddy say yes faster!" He hurried over to Red, his little hand grabbing and lightly pulling his tail as he was pulling on a shirt. Red chuckled, wrapped his tail around Trevor's waist, and lifted him up to his shoulders.
"Yeah yeah." He chuckled and held onto the ankles on either side of his head and walked towards me. I smiled and opened the door. "Let's get the bed up first champ." He said and smiled at me. I nodded, happy that he was at least trying to be a part of his son's life.
-HB POV-
I figured out why I like doing what Scout tells me to now.
I like his smile when he's happy and his little gestures letting me know that he knows I'm trying. But I also figured out something else.
Metal really hurts when it lands on your tail.
I found this out when Trevor was playing around some of the metal that I was using to put the bars under the bed for the mattress, which were not tiny and round, instead they were more like a smaller beam they use in a building. I guess I shouldn't have hammered that nail in without warning him, but the kid shouldn't have been playing with that thing!
"Son of a-!"
"Papa! I sorry!"
I clinched my teeth and hissed as Trevor grabbed my tail and pulled at it. The kid really didn't know his own strength. DAMN that hurt!
"Trevor, let go of Papa's tail." I growled lightly. He dropped it and ran out of the room. Crap! "Trevor! Where'd you go? Papa ain't mad!"
"I get Daddy! He kiss an make all better!" He yelled from the front door before it slammed.
Well… Double crap… I thought to myself as I went and finished putting his bed together. About the time I put the mattress on the bed was about the time the Squirt came back, dragging John by a pant-leg, to make him stand in front of me.
"Papa hurt! Kiss an make better like you do wit my owies!" Trevor said, his eyes misty with tears and his bottom lip quivering, John knelt down and hugged him close, cooing in his hair that I'd be alright and to go play with Uncle Blue while he made Papa all better. Then I saw something that made my jaw drop.
His tiny golden rings around his pupils grew a bit and a little glint came to his eyes as he looked at me, grinning and showing off his pointed baby fangs as his shoulder shook to imitate crying.
Damn… this kid was good.
"P-promise to make P-Papa b-be-better?" He asked John as he made tears roll down his cheeks and sniffling.
"I promise sweetheart. I'll make papa all better."
"A-and kiss h-his o-owies like you d-do m-mi-mine?" He asked as he wiped his eyes a bit.
"I promise I'll kiss all of his owies baby." He said and smiled. I couldn't help the small smirk that crossed my face at how well this kid knew Scout already.
Damn… this kid was real good!
"Don't hurt my dad too much. And make sure you show him all of your 'owies' Pops." Came a little voice into my mind, only a bit deeper then it was now. I looked over at the kid and he smirked back at me, then winked. That one blink changed the fully gold eyes back to mostly brown and misty just as John came back with Blue.
"Ok Trevor, let's go read shall we? Uncle Blue needs to get a few more things in order."
"Kay!" Trevor said and ran out, leaving a sighing Blue to try and catch up.
I looked at John and raised an eye ridge at his expectant expression. "Yeah? What?"
"Well? Where are your 'owies' Red?" He asked as he crossed his arms over his chest and raised an eye brow. I blinked and looked at him.
"You're kidding." I said on a laugh.
"No. I promised I'd kiss them and make them all better. Now, where are they?"
I had to see if he was serious, so I pointed to a scar on my forearm with a stone finger and smirked. "Well, there's this one here." I said sarcastically. He'd never in either of our wildest dreams-
My eyes widened as he knelt down on both knees and kissed my scar for a second and then looked up at me.
"Anywhere else?" He asked softly.
I wordlessly lifted my tail to show him the bruise on it. He hissed and whimpered in sympathy as he took a hold of it in his soft hands and placed a kiss on it…and then another, and another. As soon as the whole bruise had been covered in his kisses he looked up. "Anywhere else?" He asked, his voice slightly deeper. I shivered a bit as he stood and looked up. I pointed to my chest and my back and he nodded. I took off my shirt and sighed as John covered all of the scars on my chest with tender kisses and light strokes of his fingertips. When he stopped I turned and shuddered as I felt his tongue lightly trace one that went from the base of my neck to almost the small of my back and kiss several others until I turned and looked into his almost black eyes.
"Anywhere else?" He asked softly. I nodded and pinned him to the wall after picking him up.
"I got this one," I growled into his ear, loving the way he shivered against me, and pointed at my lip to a scar on the bottom, just below the line of my mouth. "And you did promise." I reminded him as I licked his ear slowly. He gasped and pulled my face over so he could see it and then licked the scar and kissed it.
I lost it.
I growled and kissed him hard, pinning his head to the wall and growled a bit more as he moaned loudly and raked his fingernails over the back of my neck. As he did this he rolled his hips and pushed back slightly.
"Not here… my room… across the hall." He gasped out as I licked and nipped down his neck. I growled and used my tail to open the doors and laid him down on the floor, enough of my mind in tact to know I'd break the bed, especially with how hard I was. I looked at him and growled one question.
"Lube?"
"D-drawer." He moaned as my tail ran up his shirt and ripped it off. I quickly reached into it and yanked it out and then started to pull his pants off and kissed him again.
"Hands and knees… Now." I growled in his ear as I started to undo my own pants. I watched as he slowly rolled to his hands and knees, unsure of how I'd react if he moved quick.
Unfortunately, this gave me a few seconds of time. But that was all my haywire mind needed.
"God look at the ass! So perfect… Wait, I'm forgetting something… Liz. Holy shit Liz! I totally forgot! My god he looks so fuckin hot! No, no wait, I'm for Liz right? Right… Not right now I'm not. God he's gorgeous… Shit I can't-"
"Pops, shut up and for the love of God above do it!" Came that voice again. I frowned.
"Stop peeping Trevor and help Abe!" I mentally growled in warning, my demon side coming out a bit more in a possessive way at the thought of another male so close to Scout right now. I felt the presence immediately pull out of my mind and relaxed enough to see Scout's self-consciousness start kicking in. First the blush came and he started biting his lower lip. I watched up until he started to sit back on his heels and tried to cover himself. I growled in warning and knelt down behind him just as he was about to sit up and moved my hand to grip the erection that Scout was trying to hide.
"And just what do you think you're doing?" I growled into his ear. I heard him gasp and smirked. Scout was mine.
-John POV-
God I was so hot. What was taking him so long? Suddenly my wits started to come back to me and I started to blush. What was I doing? I seduced poor Red, and now I'm sure he just wanted to go to Liz. I started worrying my bottom lip and felt tears prick the corner of my eyes. I had just embarrassed myself in front of the one person that I never wanted that to happen with. I started sitting up and covering myself when I heard a growl. I assumed he was growling at himself for making this mistake whenever I felt his erection in my back and his hand grip my cock.
"And just what do you think you're doing?" He growled in my ear. I gasped and shiver.
"I-I was just… Y-you don't h-have to-Ah! " I moaned as he slid his hand up my cock slowly.
"I know I don't have ta. But I wanna." He said and leaned over with me until I was back on my hands and knees and the warmth was gone for about two seconds, then was back with something else. One of his lubed fingers was slowly slipping into me and I couldn't help but moan loudly as they brushed against a spot in me that hadn't been touched in almost a year. "I thought virgins were suppose to be tighter then this."
"Not…virgin…" I managed as he pushed another one in.
"Really?" he growled and added a third. "So do you like it rough Scout?" He asked as he slowed his pumping fingers. I panted and nodded slowly. "Good. Cause I can't go slow." He muttered. The next thing I knew his fingers were gone and he was inching his cock into me, about half way in I whimpered.
"Stop treating me like I'm so damn fragile and fuck me already!" I yelled at him and slammed back all the way to his base. I felt him still, like he was frozen, and then I heard the weirdest noise come out of his throat.
He sounded like he was singing deep in his chest and then started pulling out of me. I was about to protest when he slammed back in and I saw white on the edge of my vision as my head snapped up and my mouth opened in a silent shout. He pulled out faster and plunged in harder. I slowly felt my chest tightening and strangely my heartbeat slowing instead of speeding up. I started to feel my climax coming, but it was also a slow building. As I felt Red's cock start to throb, I felt my own start in response, but I also felt my heart sync up to his, I fell to my forearms at a particularly hard thrust and felt my balls tightening. Hellboy leaned over, every inch of his skin touching mine and setting me on fire as he brushed his lips over my shoulder, shortly followed by his teeth digging lightly into my skin. Throughout this whole thing, that singing sound never stopped, it only got louder and louder, drawing me into a sense of security and love. I moaned in time with him, and saw the white fully take over my vision as his teeth sunk into my shoulder.
I felt the skin break and my blood flowing into his mouth, felt his tongue slowly rasp over my skin, but I also felt something like a string link from my heart, go through my spine, and hook around his. I felt him rumble his release and a strange sense of feeling complete as his seed flowed into me. Just then my arms gave out and just as I was about to hit the floor I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist and lifted me to lean on a strong chest and I couldn't help but snuggle close to it.
For the first time in my life, I felt whole.
-HB POV-
That was the weirdest thing in my life that I had ever done.
The rumbled song, the biting, yeah ok that was pretty weird…
But the feeling of my heart connecting with his and of being whole was just fuckin' weird.
I watched as he snuggled to my chest and smiled up at me softly and stretched, completely at peace with the two of use being naked together, and then I said the stupidest thing to say during an after sex cuddler.
"I better go get the kid and get dressed. Liz'll be waitin' on me." I said, immediately feeling him stiffen and, for some weird reason, I could feel his happiness quickly crumble. He pushed away from me and pulled a sheet from the bed and covered that gorgeous body with it and looked away from me. I had to force myself to not grab the damn thing and pull it off and pull him back to me.
"Yeah…" He whispered and stood. "Wouldn't want to keep Liz waiting…" He said and walked (more little sprinted) to the bathroom and shut the door. I groaned and stood, holding my suddenly painful chest. It felt like my heart was breaking.
"You idiot! You bonded to him, had the best fuckin sex ever, and you bring up Liz you fuckin MORON!" I yelled at myself. I picked myself up and had my pants and shirt on, and by the time I was at the door, Scout opened the bathroom door a crack.
"HB?" He called shyly. It almost broke my heart.
"Yeah kid?" I asked gruffly.
"Make sure and take a coat for you and Trevor. I don't want my son getting sick." He said and walked into his room. I hung my head and walked over to the kid's room and found a coat. When I walked out, Agent John Meyers was back and in his suit, waiting at the door of his place, and standing with his face pointed toward the ground.
"Scout… about before-"
"No need to explain HB. It was a momentary lapse in your judgment I'm sure. Be sure that you don't leave the area you're in unless it is to come back to base and stay hidden. Enjoy your night." He said and walked out and into the hallway.
"Daddy! I go with Pa-…Daddy what wrong?!" Asked the voice of my kid from the hallway. I heard John laugh, though it sounded hollow, and I saw him pick Trevor up.
"Daddy's fine sweetheart. You get to go with Papa to see Auntie Liz tonight. Does that sound like fun?"
"Yes Daddy!" He said with a smile and hugged him. He looked over Scout's shoulder at me and those tiny circles of gold burst out to cover all of his eyes and his mouth turned into a silent snarl at me.
"You hurt him." Was all he growled before his eyes went back to normal and he smiled as John pulled him back to look at him.
"Now. You be good for Papa ok? Promise?"
"Kay Daddy, I promise!" He said with a smile. John smiled back and set him down.
"Good. Now put on your coat and stay close to Papa and Auntie Liz. Daddy has to get to work." He said and kissed the top of his head. "I love you baby boy."
"Love you too Daddy." Trevor said seriously as John started walking away. Trevor looked back at me and snarled.
"You hurt Daddy." He said accusingly. I snarled back and handed him his coat.
"Put it on and let's go."
"You hurt him." He said again as he put on his coat. "And now you might now ever get him back." He whispered as we walked out to the main floor where Liz was. For some reason, being with Liz wasn't as exciting as it had been an hour ago. As soon as Liz tried to pick Trevor up, he hissed and snarled at her, making her jump back.
"You need to control your kid Red." She said as she watched Trevor, a tiny bit of fear in her eyes. Would she look at our kids like that if she didn't understand?
"You aren't his carrier, so he won't really wanna be touched by you." I tried to explain.
"Whatever." She scoffed and turned. "Let's go, we only have a few hours left." She said and led the way out. I inwardly sighed.
This was gonna be a long night.
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Ok, yes in this story we are making Liz into a bitch. It's good for conflict. And now, REVIEW! I'm serious, Andi only barely wrote this one and it took me a week to get her to even pick up a pen! DO IT OR I'LL FREAKING EAT YOU! OR MAKE YOU JERKY WITH A PIANO WIRE!