[ His heart gives a flutter as he sinks back against the duvet to stare up at him, his Hiccup, his own, and can hardly believe he still gets to have him. Pale hands skim up a pair of arms and back down again as Hiccup diverts his attention; Jack's gasp is loud as he tips back his head, his hole still a little loose from earlier, the balm applied there after he cleaned up allowing the calloused exploration a little slip and slide, but mostly allowing Jack to feel Hiccup touching him. ]
Do you know how to use that thing you're wearing?
[ Curiosity blends with teasing, cracking a grin up at him from where white hair scuffs the blankets. ]
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Do you know how to use that thing you're wearing?
[ Curiosity blends with teasing, cracking a grin up at him from where white hair scuffs the blankets. ]