[ Hiccup might not be able to meet Jack's eyes in class anyway, not if he's jerking off to his teacher's voice as quietly as possible in his back corner.
The kisses shared are eager and artless, hot and everywhere with a tang of sweet sauces. Jack grasps at Hiccup's clothed erection when a hand slips past his own boxers, and a reedy whine sighs free as his fingers tighten in Hiccup's hair. He's already ridiculously close to coming but he can't voice it, doesn't want this to stop for a second. ]
God, yes ...
[ Already soaked with precome, Jack's underwear and jeans are a mess as he starts to lose the pacing of rocking hips, stuttering them into a hand. It won't take much to push him over the edge, not at this rate. ]
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The kisses shared are eager and artless, hot and everywhere with a tang of sweet sauces. Jack grasps at Hiccup's clothed erection when a hand slips past his own boxers, and a reedy whine sighs free as his fingers tighten in Hiccup's hair. He's already ridiculously close to coming but he can't voice it, doesn't want this to stop for a second. ]
God, yes ...
[ Already soaked with precome, Jack's underwear and jeans are a mess as he starts to lose the pacing of rocking hips, stuttering them into a hand. It won't take much to push him over the edge, not at this rate. ]