The spell broke as they pulled apart. Hellboy gave a laugh as Angel was horrified.

"I'm so sorry!"

He was smiling hugely as he shook his head. "Don't need to apologize. You're hungry. We both haven't eaten much all day."

He was tight down there, but he also didn't want to starve her either. He held tight on her towel behind her back as he gently pushed her backwards. He stood up and she tipped her head back. They were still so close to each other. She could feel the heat emanating from him.

"But-"

He shook his head, "It's okay. You already don't eat much. I'm not here to starve you."

He caressed her cheek then the edges of her lips. She nodded with a sigh.

"Okay. I wanted to shower quickly before you…"

He grinned, "Before I came in and touched you?"

Her cheeks pinked up, and she nodded silently. He moved his hand down to the side of her neck and shoulder. He dropped his head, so their lips were close again.

"I'm glad you let me touch you," He whispered. He didn't touch her lips as he wanted to tease her a little since she unintentionally teased him. She tipped her head up but then he stepped backwards.

"Here," He said with a grin as he moved his hand down her arm to her hand and pulled it up to the front of her chest. She gripped it tightly as he let his other hand go and the towel dropped, exposing her back to the air. "I'll see you when you're done with the shower."

She watched him silently as he left the bathroom. The door clicked and she let out a sigh.

Holy…fuck.

That was so sexy. She never realized how sensual that was to have his hands on her back and touching the most private part of her body. She squeezed her legs and realized how wet she was down there. She could almost imagine how it would have felt to have his lips on hers. It would have been so different than the first time he kissed her earlier. That one was a shock to the system…a way for him to get her to stop. And it worked. But this one…ooh it would have been amazing.

There better be another opportunity.

She dropped her towel onto the toilet and further undressed herself. She turned on the shower and stepped in when it got hot enough to handle.


Holy…fuck.

Hellboy had no intention of almost kissing her. He had only wanted to see up close the place in which her wings were hidden. He let his curiosity run away. He moved his pants uncomfortably. It was tight with his member so hard. He pressed down it and nearly groaned. He couldn't let any sound escape his throat for fear of Angel hearing him. He was thankful that her stomach had interrupted because he didn't know how he would have been able to handle the kiss.

Had he just ignored it, it would have gone so much further. So much further than Angel had ever experienced. He didn't want to do that to someone who was a virgin. He assumed she was at least a virgin from what she had stated earlier. With her being homebound all her life up till her dick of a father died, there was no way she had gained any experience. He knew she was shy. That was her nature.

He leaned back against the wall. He heard the water starting up. He sighed as he hardened even more when thinking about her in the shower…naked.

For fuck's sake.

He had to get moving or he'd be forced to take care of his delicate problem out in the open. He pressed on his bulge, trying to get just a little bit of relief so he could do what he needed to do, which was to feed her. He almost stuttered in his thought of feeding her his shaft.

But he shook his head. He needed to feed her food. Not his prick. He took his hand off his bulge and adjusted his pants so it would at least be a little more comfortable. Then he pushed himself off the wall so he could go further away from the bathroom. From the sounds of the water. Of the water that was running over her body.

"Gah! Stop it, Red!" He whispered to himself. He pulled out his phone and connected to someone. "Can you bring lunch please? I know it's late but just do it anyways." He clicked the phone off and dropped it on his bed.

He sat there alone with his thoughts and his cats milling around the room while he waited for Angel to finish and for the late lunch to be delivered. He heard a knock on the door.

"Finally," he muttered to himself. It was torturing to be alone with his thoughts.

He opened the door and was greeted by an agent and a trolley of food. There were all kinds of sandwich meats and bread. Bowls of different chips were strategically placed on the trolley.

"Sandwiches?" Hellboy scowled. He would've thought the cook would have saved the lunch that he had made earlier.

"Sorry sir," The young agent said with a shrug. "The cook said that he had already put away everything. So, this is what you get until dinner tonight."

Hellboy sighed, "that's fine. I'll take it from here. Thanks agent."

He grabbed the trolley and pulled it as the agent let it go and turned around and left. He pulled it over the threshold just as the bathroom door opened. He pushed the door closed and turned around. The braids that she had before, now curled down past her shoulders. She still dressed in the same clothes that he had given her. So, he pulled the trolley over to his bed, then went over to a dresser.

"Here," he said as he pulled open a drawer and pulled out black leggings and a black shirt. Angel stepped over to his side. He closed the drawer and gave her the small pile of clothes. "These were Liz's so you can have them. Hopefully they'll fit better than my clothes."

She looked up at him as she took them. "Are you sure?"

"Liz would've wanted you to have them. She wouldn't want them to sit in the drawer and gather dust. So, any clothes of hers that fit, you can have them if you want. Or until your clothes get brought over from your apartment."

She smiled at him, "Okay. Thank you." She turned and went back into the bathroom. Moments later, she stepped out. He looked back over to her. Liz's clothes fit her…maybe a little too well. His manhood twitched as he looked at her up and down. The way the shirt stretched across her breasts.

He cleared his throat, "They fit okay?"

Angel looked up. She nodded, "Yeah. Better than I thought."

He nodded. He looked away to the food and gestured her over. He really had to stop thinking about her body, and just focus on feeding her.

"The cook gave us some sandwich stuff, hope that's okay?"

"Yeah, it's fine." Angel said as she stepped up to the other side of the trolley, examining the food. She looked up at Hellboy.

"Go ahead and pick whatever you want," Hellboy said as he picked up a plate and gave it to her. She grabbed it and began making a ham and cheese sandwich with a small pile of chips. He noted what she liked to eat.

Then he took his turn to make three sandwiches and a huge pile of chips. Angel looked at his plate. She remembered from before that he ate more than the average human. Then she went around and sat on his bed. He joined her on the bed, sitting beside her and they ate in silence.