[ All his frustrations sink into Hiccup's hair with the hand that turns it, crashing a hungry kiss into place unlike any other so far, tongue sweeping in possessively to reclaim his husband's heat. Jack's breathing turns exclusively nasal, leading every savoring moan, and he presses in against him as tightly as he can, hands restless.
Messy kisses, that's all they are, with the previous sweetness buried deep underneath layers of aching want. They've been apart for so long, all Jack needs to complete himself again is Hiccup deep inside. ]
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Messy kisses, that's all they are, with the previous sweetness buried deep underneath layers of aching want. They've been apart for so long, all Jack needs to complete himself again is Hiccup deep inside. ]
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