[ He glances up sharply upon hearing that, a surprised smile in place. In moments, Jack is looming over Hiccup on the bed, brushing auburn bangs back and kissing him lingeringly with a happy groan. Replacing his mouth on a dick with a hand, he strokes him and decides to spend his time investigating those delicious lips, excitement thrilling through his veins. ]

I would love to fuck you, Hiksti. [ Nibbling into the kiss, Jack lets his weight drop a little between Hiccup's legs to show him what it would be like, a hand cupping a thigh closer to his waist; a purr rumbles against a cheek. ] You'd better take tomorrow off or I'm not gonna be held accountable for fucking you over the desk in the middle of class.