i like your messy hair, i like the clothes you wear

[icy]

[ A week passes with two spirits and one human as residents of the enormous Workshop, dining with North whenever he appears out of his office but generally doing their own thing in the meantime. Jack flies off now and again to spread snow and wintry cheer, tactfully letting Dave and Hiccup some time to get to know each other now that both of them are rubbing along better than could have been hoped. He hasn't seen much of either of them separately, so Hiccup wandering the Workshop corridors far below Jack (where he sits atop the Globe playing with a puzzlebox) in the new clothes the winter spirit procured for him from a high street store a couple of days ago, is definitely a head-turner.

Oh no, he's hot. Hotter.

Hiccup looks not entirely unlike the way he does in his flight-suit, only ... casual, cut and shaped into modern-day clothing in a way that has Jack staring (fitted brown leather jacket, bottle-green leather pants with laces up the sides so they can be adjusted to those skinny legs), puzzlebox dropped forgotten atop the North Pole as he sweeps down to land in front of him. He drapes his staff over a shoulder as he hops onto the carpet, a hand stuffing inside his hoodie pocket as he ducks his head with a greeting smile. ]

So where've you been all morning, lazybones? It's almost noon.

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[icy]

[ Good, he thinks, I want to be able to hold you in my arms a little longer.

The groan gets a poke in the side, shortly followed up by the grip on Hiccup's shoulder as Jack crawls over him, kissing him hard as he reaches back to find that erect cock and press the slightly curled tip against his slick hole, letting gravity sink him a couple of inches and pour his cries into Hiccup's mouth. Jack brings both hands around to hold onto him and gradually lets his legs either side of Hiccup bend, lowering himself over the thicker, ridged length as fast as he can.

He stops halfway, panting into Hiccup's mouth urgently and pawing the back of his neck. His ear tingles with former nips from an overbite. ]

Make me yours again, but don't come until I say.

[dragonconqueror]

[He swallows the cries down into his throat as he groans his own, feeling the way Jack's walls brush against the scales along his cock, hands coming up to cup thighs gently. His thumbs roll around the curve of bone at his hips as he sinks in, resisting the urge to buck up and finish burying himself into his husband. His body feels warmer than ever despite the cold cradled against his chest and pressing around him, flicking his tongue up into a mouth to dance along perfect teeth.

The girth of his bloated dick is starting to expand, the fat vein at the underside throbbing with want. The command makes him pause, tilting his head to kiss at a collarbone.]

As my husband commands.

[Hiccup practically purrs the words out, licking at at the bone under his mouth before he nips at the skin as he slowly, gently, pushes the rest of his cock into Jack, groaning lewdly into the flesh of his neck.]

[icy]

[ Open-mouthed kisses allow each lick to glide under lips and over teeth, dancing in the air on panted breaths. Jack has to give up even those as Hiccup sinks the rest of the way inside, Jack's ass aching keenly as he trembles on top of his huge dick. When fully-seated, he sobs against a cheek and hugs him tightly, forcing himself to grind down so that a familiar knot has somewhere to grow; he doesn't want to lose an inch of him, even if there are more than he remembers. ]

Hiccup, Hic ...

[ But he's stronger now, pliable in ways only time could advance his endurance, so when a bite is given to Hiccup's throat and Jack begins to rock, whispering, Mine, you're mine, you don't leave me, it's not in total discomfort. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[He feels those trembles and cradles Jack closer, one of his hands sliding up to the middle of his back. Walls that once stretched around him easily are harder to penetrate, centuries apart to blame. He doesn't think of that right now though, not with those sweet, possessive words whispering in his ears as a body rocks over him, his hips jerking up every now and then to meet Jack's rocks.

The room feels stifling despite their enduring body temperatures, a dampness wafting over him that's familiar just like every inch of his husband as his knot expands, trapping him inside. The slim tip of his cock brushes against a bundle of nerves, groaning into Jack's ear. He's not going anywhere, not now not ever again.]

[icy]

[ His frost melts when pressed against such heat, the blushes arising all over his thighs and chest and arms all down to the hot blood Hiccup inspires in him. Jack doesn't stop moaning for a moment, loud and unrepentant despite the fact the door isn't that thick; he circles his hips and rides Hiccup when his tapered cock rubs firmly against Jack's nerves, shamelessly spreading his legs further. He was right about it feeling different, the scaled ridges press apart against his soft walls in preparation for the rest of a thickening girth.

Jack claws through Hiccup's hair, kissing his way down his husband's chest to scrape his teeth over this and that scale, hips in a constant state of motion as Jack, noisy and appreciative, puts a thousand years alone out of his mind. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[He has no care for the thickness of the door, nor for anyone that might be passing by the room. There might be a bolt put on it later to stop people from coming in accidentally, but for now he puts his concentration and effort into pleasing his husband. Hiccup runs his nails along pale skin, tilting his head up into hands clawing his hair and moaning at the teeth running over his scales. They don't flake off like he thought they would when brushed.

Hiccup rocks in time with his mate, feeling his cock try to reach depths that were nigh impossible. He tilts his head down, pressing his mouth openly to the crook of Jack's shoulder and biting down, sharp teeth digging into skin, marking and claiming him.]

[icy]

[ The new bolt on the door later will have to be properly christened when it goes up. The scrape of nails along pale skin leave stripes in their wake, answered by the mouthing of a scale near a nipple. Jack freezes (not literally, fortunately) when a bite secures on his shoulder and cries out, fingers scrabbling to repay the pain-come-pleasure in the return of an ice-burn back over his mark on Hiccup's inner thigh.

Two can play at that game.

Even though it tears fangs into his skin, he knows he'll heal and starts to bounce atop his husband's lap as best he can, knotted and secure from above and below by a mouth and cock. Even after all this time, Hiccup has an eager and devoted mate. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[The eagerness makes a hum of contentment run through him, dislodging his teeth before he can damage Jack's shoulder any further, licking it in apology and drawing his head away to look at his bouncing mate. The remaining hand on his hip comes up to brush hair from his face, pressing their mouths together urgently in a hiss of breath as the mark on his inner thigh is made again.

Honestly, he feels like flipping Jack onto hs back and just fucking hi earnestly, but he has to admit he likes the view. Jack looks gorgeous, mouth open and bouncing just for him. The scales of his cock brush against his husband's inner walls deliciously and the hand at his back trails up his spine, following the shape.]

Jack...

[icy]

[ He tastes that hiss with relish and swallows it down, sliding both his hands up to tease at ruddy nipples with rolling caresses and teasing tweaks. He can enjoy him like this at his leisure, mindless though he shortly becomes while being fucked so well (a groaning, needy mess) and arches into the hand trailing his spine to give up a little control.

Spending a few minutes like this, soaking up everything he wants to, he grins through a kiss, tugs forward on Hiccup's hair as he leans back and murmurs, ] Do what you want to, then.

[dragonconqueror]

[He returns the kiss, savoring the taste of his mate. It feels like even though they've kissed since his waking, he's still tasting his husband for the first time in years, swallowing that icy sweet tongue into his mouth before the kiss is broken. Hearing those words makes him smile, always waiting for his husband's approval before doing anything.

Taking gentle hold of hips again, he takes great care so not to dislodge or pull his knot out as he lowers Jack to the bed, placing his hands either side of the other spirit's head after looping his legs around his waist, securing them there. There's little more he can do than rut at ernest, hips thrusting and pulling in a continuous motion as he leans his head down, lips caressing lips, voice a breathless murmur.]

I love you.

[icy]

[ He could get off just from kissed Hiccup if he did it for long enough, although thankfully there's no need to just now. Jack automatically knows when to hold on around a neck as Hiccup tips him back, assisting him with the arranging of his long legs so they can rut together easily and the full length of his husband's cock rubs him deeper than he's been touched in centuries, Jack's grip on the pillows around his head serving as a brace. Locked together by a swollen knot, it still feels incredible and Jack gasps through a fracturing moan as Hiccup murmurs over his lips, too blissed out and distracted by getting fucked to kiss. ]

I l-love you, I always h-have.

[ Hiccup is Jack's other half, after all. They fit together in so many intricate ways that it's impossible to live alone anymore. ]

[dragonconqueror]

You have no idea how happy that makes me.

[Hiccup peppers kisses all the way over a face, tracing each contour of flesh and dip of cheeks with his lips as he keeps rutting, hips driving his cock as deep and hard as it can go. The cold dampness swallows him up and he buried his face in Jack's neck before murmuring into his ear.]

You were made for me. Do you feel that? The way you're taking me right now? Nobody else could do that but you.

[His hands lift under Jack's ass, already balls deep but aiming for a position that would let him slide a little easier, brush his husband's walls easier. Hiccup closes his eyes, a grunt rolling through him feeling the contrast of smooth skin against his scales. It wouldn't be too long now...]

[icy]

[ You have no idea how happy that makes me. He has an inkling, he doesn't say. Jack can't, in fact, say much of anything, just because its difficult to form actual words while getting fucked out of his mind. He nods along though, desperate to have Hiccup understand he's right there with him, he gets it; You were made for me too, says the rasp of his nails along a shoulder. Mine, mine, mine.

He cries out as Hiccup lifts his hips over his own, a grunt echoed by a strangled, silent yell that snaps off brittle shards now and then with every other thrust. There's no change when Jack comes, nothing save the tightening of his well-fucked ass and sudden spurting from his cock trapped between them, and the high doesn't seem to die down one he's emptied his load all over his own chest.

Hiccup is clung to and words of love are poured into an ear, his mate and husband and match curling around him lovingly. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[He shudders under the nails scraping at his skin, hearing the words murmured back even though they aren't. Hiccup keeps fucking his husband, hips pistoning back and forth in a motion that shakes the thin, taut body underneath him before he feels his release coming the scraping of nails under hips is the only warning Jack is going to get.

Hiccup buried his face into the crook of Jack's neck as he releases, come emptying in thick strips made for mating into his lover's body as he lets go. He can feel it build up around his cock as the knot at the base shrivels, emptying itself out into his husband. He almost doesn't want to withdraw, wanting to trap that come inside, but he needs to.

Reluctantly, he pulls out, a small groan leaving him as he does so before scooping Jack into his arms, wrapping him up and laying them on their sides gently, chin resting in a head of white hair.]

I love you. [It's murmured like sweet nothing, brushing the back of his hand along cold skin.] I love you so much, Jack.

[icy]

[ He can always tell when Hiccup loses his control and holds him throughout, the hot come that fills Jack up getting him squirming with whines freely pouring out as his insides warm up against their very nature, delirious with the high of Hiccup's orgasm right after his own. He kisses all over his lover's hair and an available ear, murmuring his approval with whisper and whimpers.

It all leaves him in a rush when Hiccup pulls out at last, a knot shrunken to nothing and his cock once more thin enough to slide free. Jack buries his face against a collar-bone when hauled in, thighs squirming as he adjusts to the sudden, alarming vacancy in his ass, small gasps parting over freckled skin.

He feels loved, nodding his assent. His sweet boy is grown and changed, but still ever so adoring. Jack isn't sure what he's done to deserve this kind of time-tested love. ]

I love you, Hiccup.

[dragonconqueror]

[One of his hands comes up to press against Jack's back, caressing it gently as he laughs softly at the kisses to his hair, returning them by kissing Jack's cheeks. There's something in him that repairs itself as he spoons around his husband, cradling him lovingly close. Hiccup presses a kiss to the middle of Jack's forehead, brushing his lips down to the bridge of his nose.]

I'm never leaving. I promise.

[icy]

[ I can't live without you again, you have to mean it this time. Nuzzling against a neck, Jack hums contentedly and allows his body to sag against his mate's. All that remains is their breathing, the touch of skin, and devoted sentiment. ]

Mmm ... You're all warm.

[ Paying attention to the important things, at last. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[I meant it. You'll need a crowbar to get rid of me. He relaxes around his mate, resting his chin in a bed of white hair as his own soft chuckles snuffle out of him.]

I can cool it down if you want me to.

[icy]

Hmph. If I wanted it to be cold, it would be.

[ Flicking a nipple, he remains curled up against him with a smirk. Mutinously, he mutters, ] Thinks I can't make it cold on my own, cheeky jerk ... the sheer arrogance ... thinks he knows best ...

[dragonconqueror]

[Hiccup laughs as his nipple is flicked, draping an arm contentedly around his mate as he hears him mutter. They still have a long way to go until their relationship is fixed, but he's happy with this for now. Able to snuggle around Jack, relaxing in the cool, chilled dampness that surrounds both of them. He noses his way to the hairline at Jack's forehead, kissing the skin there.]

I know. I kinda miss the cold sometimes. [Nuzzling Jack's temples, he presses a kiss to the other spirit's nose as he responds to the mutinous muttering in jest.] I wouldn't say I'm arrogant, though. Caring, yes, but never arrogant.

[icy]

[ Muzzing his way against a neck to chase Hiccup's pulse over the same spot with kisses, he winds his arms around his husband's middle. The peck on his nose has him squirrelling up for more real, open-mouthed kisses that mumble midway. ]

The most arrogant and heinous torturer in the land ...

[dragonconqueror]

Why must you insult me so, princess? I thought we were in love.

[He murmurs the words against Jack's mouth jokingly, nuzzling his nose as he pressed kisses lovingly to his mouth. Hiccup raises his arm to run his fingers along the one wrapped around his waist, kissing his jaw.]

[icy]

[ Rubbing every inch of himself against Hiccup, he sweetly decides, ] You're not getting laid for the next decade.

[dragonconqueror]

What??? I was joking!

[Peppering your face with kisses. Please forgive him.]

[icy]

[ Snickering, he tugs him on top so as to bask a little better in all those smooches, tilting up his chin. The inside of a knee brushes Hiccup's hip, sprawled together as they are, and slides up and down by mere inches just for the sake of feeling his warm skin. ]

Five years, then ...