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[He leans up into the kiss, almost tempted to ask Jack to stay, they can do that some other time. His fingers slide up along the front of a hooded as his cock is stroked, feeling shivers crawl down his spine. One of his legs makes itself arch on the bed as he sits up slightly, leaning back on his elbows and head tossing back as his balls are taken hold of.

Hiccup's fingers clench in the sheets underneath him, breathing heavy against softer lips as he blindly reaches for the lube, keeping his attention on Jack.]

Hurry back.

[He brings a hand up, cupping the back of Jack's neck to kiss him deeply, hips rocking up into those touches.]