icy: soft & wild. (with tears.)
Jack Frost ❄ sᴘɪʀɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ([personal profile] icy) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-10-27 02:48 am (UTC)

[ Heart-warmed by the words Hiccup speaks, Jack wraps around him as well as he can with his knees hiked around ribs and his nails running all over a freckled back. Tipping his head to one side to afford a roaming mouth easier access, his groans pick up again until the world seems to white out; he comes without losing pace, yelling Hiccup's name so loudly that the neighbours appear to have given up protesting as a lost cause. It's so easy to let himself go in Hiccup's arms, gasping and clutching at a sweaty back even as he continues to ride him against the bedsheets while Hiccup strokes him right where he needs it. ]

Hic ... !

[ The world falls out of focus except for where his lover has him safe in his arms, filling Jack up like he's dreamed of for too long, but the kisses and nuzzles are what really cement the devotion for him, along with a confidence in them lasting a long time. ]

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