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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[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 ...

[dragonconqueror]

[He lets his husband tug him on top, keeping the smooches going as he does so, nuzzling his way under a jaw to nip and kiss at the neck sweetly there. Hiccup lets a small whine leave his throat, trying to make himself sound as pitiful as possible even as his hip is being brushed, tempting him into another round.]

Guess I'll just have to have sex with Dave in that case.

[icy]

No. [ A thread of ice snakes out with a crackle over Hiccup's hip. ] You're not allowed to be inside each other without me there.

[dragonconqueror]

Ohhh so it's totally fine if we have sex while you watch but not without you around, is that it?

[The skin underneath the ice crawling over his hip warms, keeping the flesh there nice and toasty under his husband's element.]

[icy]

Yeah. I don't even have to be awake, I just have to be there.

[ So, hmph. He presses his knee against Hiccup's warming hip to cool it down, determined. ]

[dragonconqueror]

We're big boys, Jack, I'm pretty sure we can take care of our erections without adult supervision.

[The hip flares warmer still, even as Hiccup teasingly runs his knee along the inside of his mate's thigh.]

[icy]

[ It's a song of ice and fire down below, the former sinking all over Hiccup's leg to contest the heat. ]

I don't care, he's my responsibility and he's still young, and I trust you but Dave is someone I brought into all of this a really short time ago. He gets scared without me.

[dragonconqueror]

[His hand comes up to brush the back of warm fingers over a cheek, smoothing them underneath and running his thumb under his bottom lip, smile curling on his own.]

I get it. Trust me, I do. I was younger than him when we started. [He smiles a little sheepishly.] And I don't blame you for worrying, I mean you called my dick a wrecking ball once. I wouldn't take him unless I knew he was ready.