[ A grin flashes the second the door closes, and he's reaching for fistfuls of Hiccup's green button-up to drag him into the very same kiss as soon as the opportunity presents itself. Jack lets him feel the sigh of relief, tugging hips closer to rock his hard-on over the soft line of his lover's through jeans, and ekes out a series of barely-there gasps just for Hiccup's benefit.
Hands and lips and tongues crash together in the small space cleared against the wall in between the boxes, able to brace his shoulders and rut against him firmly from the off. ]
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Hands and lips and tongues crash together in the small space cleared against the wall in between the boxes, able to brace his shoulders and rut against him firmly from the off. ]
I need you. Right now.