icy: calling out unto the earth. (oh from morning till night.)
Jack Frost ❄ sᴘɪʀɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ([personal profile] icy) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-09-15 06:01 pm (UTC)

Kiss me more, I'm a demanding husband.

[ He clings to that solid, strong body with a glee he hasn't felt since the last time they were in their own nest. Jack remembers everything, from the formations on the ceiling-rock to the curve of light arching through the den's entrance, it's all nostalgic and homely without even trying. He laughs through the kisses, nuzzling Hiccup's scruffy jaw and nosing his way into tufts of overgrown sideburn where he could really use a haircut. ]

You smell like home, too, like this place. It's been so long for me since I had you here.

[ And now he can't stop hugging him. ]

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