[His hips rock forward almost on automatic into the squeeze of his crotch, purring appreciatively as his stomach flexes under flighty fingers. Hiccup brings his own hands down, down, down, sliding along sides, hips and thighs before he cups them underneath Jack. The sprite is lifted effortlessly into his arms, returning the quick kiss as he backpedals into the room, not bothering to close the window.]
Only think?
[It's murmured against thin lips, kissing them again before grazing his mouth up a baby fine jaw, different from his own, to nip at an earlobe teasingly.]
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Only think?
[It's murmured against thin lips, kissing them again before grazing his mouth up a baby fine jaw, different from his own, to nip at an earlobe teasingly.]