[ Hums morph into growls of his own as they fuck, stifled gasps knocked out of him again and again, nails running down his husband's back. It feels like nothing Jack has ever known to let Hiccup take him, melting his ice and turning him into a shameless whore with legs never spread wide enough and cries of a single name mingled with pleas for More, more, yes, fuck me, yes. He knows what Hiccup likes, most importantly, and tightens up as a knot starts to form so he can feel the way Jack wants so badly to belong to him, to be mated with, that he can't pull him deep enough. ]
Hiccup, Hiccup, oh, Hic ... [ Jack's hips buckle into a hand, his hips caught between grinding back over a knot to try and lodge Hiccup as far as possible past his entrance and rocking up into a fist that makes his expression break into helpless pieces. ] Oh, God, God, Hic! Fill me up like that, yes, yes!
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Hiccup, Hiccup, oh, Hic ... [ Jack's hips buckle into a hand, his hips caught between grinding back over a knot to try and lodge Hiccup as far as possible past his entrance and rocking up into a fist that makes his expression break into helpless pieces. ] Oh, God, God, Hic! Fill me up like that, yes, yes!