dragonconqueror: (lift your spirit set it free)
Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([personal profile] dragonconqueror) wrote in [community profile] pookabox2014-09-14 12:41 pm

just hold on we're going home (for [personal profile] icy)

[He hadn't seen his husband in a few days, something that makes him worry if he screwed up again. It was ridiculous of course, Jack would need to leave to spread winter at times, and he'd never missed him this much as a kid, but spend a thousand years in a magical coma and you would have the same fears that Hiccup does. So when he wakes one morning to see a note on his dresser in the workshop saying 'come home' in a familiar scrawl, Hiccup has to blink sleep from his eyes before he stares at it in puzzlement.

What was even home anymore? Was it the workshop, busy as it was with elves and yetis and North's hospitality? Hiccup had yet to decipher what home meant now.

He had an inkling though.

When he and Toothless reach the dark interiors of the old sanctuary, it's quiet, no longer teeming with the noise of dragons or young playing around. There's a dripping noise somewhere in the distance, Hiccup placing his hand on Toothless' neck before telling his best friend to go find something to do as he starts walking towards the entrance to the old den.

Their den.

Their home.]


Jack?
icy: to me. (god damn you're beautiful.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-09-21 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His laughter is shaken by Hiccup's thrusts, even slowed, and he nuzzles back lovingly, giving him more nails clawing tracks down his shoulders to help Hiccup speed back up. ]

Obviously, but some day.

[ He drops back against the furs and drapes his arms around his head, offering him his neck with an arch that rubs his crown of mussed hair against the furs. His ass is numb with pleasure, Jack's smile never leaving him for one moment, each swallow and lick of lips sending his throat working. ]

You feel so good, you always do ...