dragonconqueror: (or a moment that's held in your arms)
Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([personal profile] dragonconqueror) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-09-20 07:29 pm (UTC)

[He loves the feeling of those nails down his back, the sound of his name being called by his mate in a series of wanton moans. His knot settles into its space, claimed long ago and reclaimed just now, the feeling of Jack's insides squeezing around his length making his head throw back, auburn tresses falling down his shoulders, mouth open slightly.

Hiccup's pace slows to a rock, unable to do much else without tearing his husband to shreds. His dick remains trapped in there by a slick dampness, walls clamping down on him and his own knot, making him push against that spot that will leave his winter sprite little more than a quivering mess.]


Like this, Jack? Is this how you want it?

[His hand swivels around a cold cock, pumping as his free had finds Jack's chest and splays across it, leaning in and down to capture Jack's lips in a strong kiss, grazing along his cheek and letting hot breath ghost across his skin after.]

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