[He wants to hear more of those sweet moans, knowing they can be as loud as they want without disturbing North. Hiccup growls low in his throat, adding a second and third finger when he felt it was right, leaning forward to kiss his mate and swallow down some of those noises. His own hips rock in time with the pushes of his fingers inside his husband, getting ready for the real thing as his cock bucks into the air.
Jack is wonderfully wet by the time he's finished, moreso than ever before and he kisses his way down a slim neck as he lines himself up, slicking his cock with the leftover lube and some of the wet, melted ice from inside his mate. He places his hands on either side of Jack's head, leaning down to murmur into his ear as his hips wriggle in anticipation.]
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Jack is wonderfully wet by the time he's finished, moreso than ever before and he kisses his way down a slim neck as he lines himself up, slicking his cock with the leftover lube and some of the wet, melted ice from inside his mate. He places his hands on either side of Jack's head, leaning down to murmur into his ear as his hips wriggle in anticipation.]
I want to hear you. It's been too long.