He took in a deep breath as he subtly tried to adjust his pants. His member had gotten hard too quickly. He could hear the rustling behind him and tried to shift his imagination to something else. Like standing in a cold shower, which made things worse when she popped in.
She cleared her throat behind him, and he turned, hoping she wouldn't see the hard-on beneath his cargo pants. He looked at her up and down. The shirt was big but enough to give the comfortability. But the shorts…he could tell it was too big since she rolled the elastic band several times that it hiked up her legs to almost shape her bottom. He really had to shift his pants now.
"So…uh…they fit okay?" He asked awkwardly.
She smirked at him, "They're fine. If I had my clothes with me, then I wouldn't have to worry about your pants or shorts being too big on me."
He took the opportunity. "Then why don't I go over to your apartment and get your clothes? That way you can sleep and you're not having to borrow anything."
"Sure," She replied as she went over to the side of the bed and slipped under the cover. She yawned. "But stay for now? Until I fall asleep?"
"Yeah, yeah I can stay," He said as he nodded. He went to the light switch and flicked the lights off. There was an overhead night light that lightly casted over them. Just enough to see where he was going. He went around to the other side of the bed and pulled the blanket up so he could just crawl on top of it. She watched him.
"What are you doing?"
He froze. He looked at her, "Uhh…I thought you wanted me to stay?" He was confused.
She laughed, "Yeah of course but you're not getting under the covers with me?"
"Oh," He replied. He stood up and scratched the back of his head, nervous. This was new. "You sure you're okay with that?"
She flipped the blankets in response and looked at him pointedly. He got the gist of her silent words and slipped his shoes off. He lifted the blanket and slid under it. Then he laid on his back. She watched him and lifted an eyebrow.
"Are you…comfortable?" She asked. It wasn't what she meant when she asked him to get under the covers with her. She had hoped that maybe he could give her some solid warmth, not that she wasn't cold at all.
Hellboy was nervous. He had laid on the bed with her before but not under the covers and not with a hard-on. He looked at her and nodded.
She took that as her reply and she nodded back, "Okay…" She turned under the covers and pulled it up as she laid her head down on the pillow. She wasn't sure what was happening and was starting to feel a little confused. With all the emotions she had just wrung out in the bathroom, this wasn't one she wanted to welcome in. She didn't want to have to figure out why he seemed to be distancing himself from her for whatever reason. She closed her eyes to at least try to sleep.
Hellboy almost wanted to groan as he looked up at the ceiling. He could tell she wasn't happy. He wasn't sure fully what she wanted. He wanted to make her happy but how? She shifted in the bed, and he looked over to her again. He could tell that she had pulled her legs closer to her body and pulled the blanket tucked in more under her chin.
She opened her eyes and let out a sigh. She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep like this, all curled up under the blanket. She felt tense this way and she wanted to relax. She tilted her head a little.
"You could…hold me, if you wanted?" She spoke hopefully.
He really wanted to do that but with his hard-on, she'd know how he was physically feeling. The feeling hadn't abated at all. He felt so stupid to not realize that's what she wanted. She just wanted comfort. He didn't reply but just turned his body over to face her back, then scooted up. He wrapped his arm around her waist, splaying his hand on her stomach over the shirt. He pulled her in, her back against his chest. Her butt in his crotch. His other arm went under his pillow. He could hear the contented sigh she let out.
He set his head just behind hers and she could feel his hot breath on her neck. She smirked when she felt him between her buttocks. She wanted to tease him a little. She wiggled her butt a little and felt the rumble of his growl against her back.
"Woman…" He growled by her ear.
She giggled.
"What? What did I do?" She said innocently, with another subtle wiggle.
He pressed her against him more, "If you keep doing that, you're not gonna sleep at all."
"Promises, promises," She said as she grabbed his hand on her stomach. Her fingers slipped between his and she rubbed her head into the pillow. She let out another sigh and closed her eyes.
Hellboy would have made do on his threat if she had continued. His member had gotten harder and was thick against her. He let out a breath. He laid there with her against him for a few minutes and before he knew it, she was snoring. He waited a little longer and when he felt it was the right time, he lifted his head and looked at her. Her eyes were closed, her lashes fluttering against her cheek. He slowly pulled his hand out from under hers and she didn't stir. Perfect, he thought.
She was completely out. He managed to roll away from her and off the bed without her waking up at all. He slipped his shoes back on and went to his large closet. He rummaged through and found some duffel bags he could use to pack her clothes in as he had promised her. He grabbed his coat and slipped it on, patting the pocket to make sure he had his phone on him. He picked up the bags and threw them over his shoulder. He took one last look at her then left the room quietly.