[Hiccup lets his lover drag him in as soon as the rice is done, turning his body so Jack has its full attention as he ruts, causing him to moan into the kiss, fingers tugging at those tight brown jeans. His hands move around to grasp at an ass, hips jutting into an arch as the rubber rubbed along his cocky with the motions.
He never really considered himself much of a bedroom roleplayer. Nothing had ever appealed to him before Jack stepped into his life. He hums the Big Bad Wolf tune, lips moving along a jaw as his fingers work on getting Jack's jeans off.]
You should be. [He's had all day to think of this, a low grow coming from his throat for emphasis.] I've heard he's ferocious, unforgiving. He'll take you and wreck you.
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He never really considered himself much of a bedroom roleplayer. Nothing had ever appealed to him before Jack stepped into his life. He hums the Big Bad Wolf tune, lips moving along a jaw as his fingers work on getting Jack's jeans off.]
You should be. [He's had all day to think of this, a low grow coming from his throat for emphasis.] I've heard he's ferocious, unforgiving. He'll take you and wreck you.