[ Spreading his legs as he rocks his erection against a hip, Jack hums low in his throat as a mouth goes to work on it, nails running up through Hiccup's hair. His heels and shoulders dig into the furs as he grinds with Hiccup to their own unhurried rhythm, forgetting the world exists beyond this love.
A caress slides around on a firm jaw to tilt him back up for a soft kiss. There's a host of affection when he whispers, ] My Boy ...
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A caress slides around on a firm jaw to tilt him back up for a soft kiss. There's a host of affection when he whispers, ] My Boy ...