[Jack feels tighter than normal, but Hiccup knows it's probably because of the silicone hugging his dick. He reaches up to swallow the whines with his mouth pressed against Jack's, sighing into the kiss as he licks at his boyfriend's bottom lip, his hand pulling away to cup at a cheek.]
I know.
[It's the only thing he says before he places his hand next to Jack's head and rests on his knees on the edge of the bed. With Jack wrapped around him, Hiccup starts thrusting as much as he can, trapped by the fake knot of the toy (not that he would want to pull out of that lovely heat anyway).]
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I know.
[It's the only thing he says before he places his hand next to Jack's head and rests on his knees on the edge of the bed. With Jack wrapped around him, Hiccup starts thrusting as much as he can, trapped by the fake knot of the toy (not that he would want to pull out of that lovely heat anyway).]