[Hiccup feels like some part of a puzzle has been brought together, like this made everything click into place. He feels Jack squeeze around him and it doesn't take much before he's coming too. His load is released in his lover, spurts flooding walls as he leans his forehead down to touch Jack's, panting.
The adrenaline gone, he has to stop himself from collapsing on top of Jack. Instead, he pulls himself out as gently as he could, watching his release leak down to stain the couch before he flops onto his shoulder, leaning against the back. He's sticky, and gross. Actually they both are. Hiccup leans heavily against the couch, reaching up to push some of his hair back.]
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The adrenaline gone, he has to stop himself from collapsing on top of Jack. Instead, he pulls himself out as gently as he could, watching his release leak down to stain the couch before he flops onto his shoulder, leaning against the back. He's sticky, and gross. Actually they both are. Hiccup leans heavily against the couch, reaching up to push some of his hair back.]