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tfln continuation for icy

Wait *what*?

[What did he get himself into.]

[ No answer. Chuckling at the text, he gets what he needs and turns up on Hiccup's door a few hours later. Jack wears black jeans and his scuffed blue sneakers, along with his favorite hoodie, and with a rucksack on his back he looks distinctly normal. Probably because he hasn't donned the gear in his bag yet. If he's allowed to stay, then he'll put it on, but a walk of dragonish shame isn't what he wants.

Freshly showered, shaved and washed, he bobs on his heels as he waits anxiously for his teacher to open the door after knocking, tongue rubbing the roof of his mouth.

Just stay cool ... ]

[It's not the first time since making the arrangements that he asks himself what the hell he's doing. Asking a student out on a date is one thing, but he knows Jack is a troublemaker. Although he keeps telling himself that the younger man is kinda hot. Chinese takeout was ordered and is sitting on the table when the door is knocked on.

Smoothing his hair back, he checks himself out in the vanity near the doorway just before he opens it, reaching up to rub the back of his neck as he greets Jack.]

Uh, hey.

Hi. [ His smile blooms immediately and he decides to throw caution to the winds, reaching up to slide a hand immediately around the back of Hiccup's neck; without missing a beat, Jack rises up and in to peck him on the lips, short and bold with a cheeky grin. ] Mmm, it smells good in here. You ordered already? Good, I'm starving.

[ Slipping around his host, he dumps his bag on a chair and starts ferreting through the take-out boxes without an ounce of shyness; none that he allows Hiccup to know about, anyway. He's on cloud nine, confident and unstoppable as a winter storm. ]

Awesome, I love lo mein.

[The peck takes him completely by surprise. It's not the first time he's been kissed, but the forwardness is...odd, to say the least. At least to him. Hiccup tries not to jerk his head back, turning as he watched Jack make himself at home. With a raised eyebrow and a shrug, he shuts the door, fixing his collar as he walked back into the room.]

Good. I wasn't sure what to order so I got a bit of everything.

[ He doesn't want to dither about the point; that he wants him, completely and utterly. Jack isn't one to fuss over their first kiss, their first touches and anything else, he just feels a fiery longing, a magnetism to be as close to Hiccup as he can and until told to stop, he can't.

He looks up from where he's sitting on the couch, munching through a carton with chopsticks. his expression, that of a lovestruck, crushing teenager, is strengthened in sincerity by the glee in bright blue eyes. ]

I like anything and everything, I never usually eat this stuff because it's expensive. Ramen from the store is the name of the game, y'know? But this is delicious, so ... Thank you. [ He nibbles on an egg roll. ] Uh, and thanks for the date. I thought you'd tell me off about the dragon on your lawn.

[He's seen that look on a few other teenagers...himself included, back when he was younger. Hiccup picks up another carton and pair of chopsticks, joining his student on the couch. Feeling a bit odd, he crosses one leg over the other, relaxing against the back of the sofa and trying not to look too nervous about anything.]

It's not like a teacher's salary is any better, but you're welcome.

[The comment about the dragon makes him laugh a little.]

Well, I do love my dragons.

[ Jack decides that if he's going to be up in Hiccup's face, he might as well do it properly. ]

I'm starting to feel pretty fondly about them myself.

[ He might be younger and slightly shorter than Hiccup, but fully grown as Jack is it's not difficult thing to give a crossed knee a push, clasp a shoulder for balance and swing his leg across a lap. He seats himself on Hiccup's thighs, straddling him as he continues to dig into his carton.

That's right, just stay there. No big deal. ]

We have legends about them back home in Nor...

[He's interrupted by Jack climbing onto his lap, his voice struggling in his throat as he finds his thighs occupied by a college student. Hiccup holds his carton and chopsticks out to the sides a little, but then raises an eyebrow and gets back to eating.]

[ Pleased he's being allowed to keep his seat, his eyes light up with interest. ]

In Norway, right? That's where you come from, your accent's really noticeable when you try and sound American. It's adorable. [ He picks up a bit of noodle and veg, offering it to a pair of lips. ] Try this, it's amazing.

So, what kind of legends are they? About dragons.

[Hiccup's figured out by now he can either be wired out by Jack's forwardness or roll with it, and he's choosing to do the latter honestly. He did it enough in class, what difference would it make? He does try to go back to the conversation though.]

I didn't think my accent was that... [Oh. Okay. Hiccup takes the offered food, chewing it and swallowing before answering that question.] Well, my village has been around for a long time so we have all sorts of legends. A common one is that the house pets we have now are descended from dragons our ancestors tamed.

Trust me, its noticeable.

[ It is to Jack, anyway, who spends most of his time in class gazing up dreamily as he imagines fucking Hiccup on the teacher's own desk. He munches his food, leaning lithely backwards to grab a drink off the table with his thighs clamped around Hiccup's side to pull him back up, no hands needed. Did he mention he was flexible? He sort of has now, after exposing a slice of pale abdomen and happy trail before his hoodie slips back down.

Village. He's so cute. ]

Do you believe it, country boy?

Huh.

[He reaches up to rub his chopsticks hand over his jaw and mouth, moving his lips like he's going to speak but he doesn't. He feels those thighs clamp around him, and it shows in a particular place, which makes Hiccup's face turn red. What on earth had he gotten himself into, really? His gaze slips down when he sees that exposed length of pale abdomen, before he quickly glances back at his food.]

Me? Ever since I was a kid. I used to dream about shooting down one of my own and taking my place in the village that way.

That sounds kind of harsh for someone who claims to love dragons.

[ He scoots closer so his knees are digging into the back of the cushioning, and Jack rests an arm around Hiccup's neck as he leans in. Kisses brush along a jawline, idle and slow. ]

Nothing exciting like that goes on in the town I'm from. No legends, no nothing. [ Pausing, he snorts. ] Not since I was eighteen and stirred things up by dying there, anyway. Obviously I came back, but y'know. Local news.

[ Mmm, his neck taste so good ... ]

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[ The driver asks if Jack needs a drink of bottled water when Jack chokes on a breath as he receives the image, immediately setting it as the wallpaper on his phone. A high freckled ass and spine, shoulders, auburn hair and fingers buried so deep, shining wetly in the sun ... It's not immediately recognizable as Jack's teacher, so he keeps it to stare at on his unlocked screen.

The taxi driver gets a twenty-up tip as Jack pelts out of the car and races the rest of the way to the apartment, a softened hard-on stiff against the denim of his tight jeans once again. Letting himself in, he heads straight for the kitchen. ]

I'm back! I'll be right there ...

[ First, he drops his bag and takes out what he needs, the ping of the microwave going as he stuffs it inside for twenty of the longest drawn-out seconds of his life. ]

I really think you're gonna love this! C'mon, c'mon ...

[He lets out a small sigh of relief when he hears Jack's voice filter through into the room, having been tensed and ready to spring up and get dressed if it had been anyone else. Hearing the sounds of his microwave going, Hiccup slides his fingers out and slowly, stiffly, rises from the bed as he hears the ping of his microwave, walking to the bedroom door and leaning against the frame.

He can see Jack from where he stands, the apartment small enough to have the bedroom just connected to the rest of it by a doorway. His brow furrows in puzzlement, hand slowly lowering to stroke his cock to full awakeness once again.]

What are you doing?

It's a surprise! [ Jack's laughter carries as he immerses himself in how utterly stupid all this fuss is. The thing is, he knows Hiccup will appreciate the end product and his lover (his lover!) has missed out on so, so much fun in the bedroom over the years, so he plugs on with his mission. ] Trust me.

[ Ping! Snatching the heated silicone free, he takes a second tube of the special lube and turns around.

Only to stop dead when he catches sight of Hiccup naked in the doorway, stroking his dick and looking so fuckable it's all Jack can do to wonder how he ever managed to leave the apartment to go shopping in the first place. He genuinely feels his breath punch from his lungs. ]

You're so beautiful. Jesus.

[ Faltering, he steps up to kiss him hungrily, starved for a taste of the man he most craves and pushing his way into Hiccup's personal space, wrists draped behind a back to press a warm toy to the curve of an ass, teasing. ]

Strip me, I've got my hands full.

You flatter me.

[The words are chuckled out before he finds himself with an armful of Jack, pressing back needily into the kiss, just to show how much he missed him. His erection rides along a thigh when he feels the warm toy be pressed against the crack of his ass, tongue slipping into Jack's mouth as his hands slide up.

To be honest, he'd been a little afraid that Jack wasn't coming back, that this had been set up. His fingers trail up under a hoodie, nails scratching at skin softly. Jack would be able to feel the leftover residue of the lube he used on his fingers. The hoodie is removed swiftly and Hiccup returns his attention to a neck, sucking on the skin there as his hands shift downward, tugging at jeans that allowed him to drag his lover back into the bedroom.]

I need you.

[It's an honest admission, soft from the mouth trailing along Jack's jaw as they stumble back towards the bed. Hiccup has never been so painfully turned on in his life, rutting against jeans like a whore.]

[ Jack's eyes close as they roll up under fluttering lashes, deepening the kisses without reserve. He sloughs off his hoodie and tee as one when lube-wet hands smear up his sides, not caring a whit for his favorite item of clothing in the wake of so much Hiccup on offer. How many times has he dreamed of this? The hot mouth, the urgent hands? It might all still be a dream. ]

You're gonna get me and a whole lot more, don't worry.

[ A grin flares, flashing perfect white teeth that nip at a jaw in turn, the bed looming closer. A denim-clad thigh rolls against the bare cock staining it, giving the taller man the attention he deserves.

I feel like I've wanted you for a thousand years already.

A loud smacking noise marks the parting of an involved kiss as Jack pulls out of it. He gives Hiccup a gentle push backwards to the bed and starts pushing off his remaining clothes, impatient to play. ]

Lie back, I want you to see your present. It's a gift, [ he explains, blushing bright pink and unable to stop his eyes from sparkling with glee, ] a gift to mark the anniversary of the day we started seeing each other. The day you found your dragon, at last.

[ That's definitely a pet name Jack wants to claim as his own. ]

[It's not a dream, no matter how much Hiccup tries to convince himself it is. His hands slip under the back of jeans to squeeze at an ass before he tumbles back, landing on his own tush on the very edge of the bed. He sits himself up on his elbows, legs spread mostly from anticipation, thick cock standing erect between them. Hiccup is flushed, freckles standing out prominently along the places on his skin that are stained pink.

His stomach flips when Jack explains what the items in his hands are for, feeling his abdomen flood with warmth. He felt like a blushing schoolgirl, the way he felt flattered by the notion that something had been bought for him.

Hopefully we'll get some uses out of it, he thinks to himself, laying back down as asked, legs hiking themselves into the air to curve and press the arch of his foot onto the edge of the bed, attempting to give his best sultry look, even though from what Jack's said, he probably doesn't need to.]

What are you waiting for?

[If he sounds impatient, that's because he is, his voice coming out in a whine.]

[ He watches him shift back with no small degree of want, clothes kicked away so he can kneel on the bed between Hiccup's hiked-up, spread legs. ]

You'll see, just watch.

[ He smears a little lube inside the cocksheath, pumps his dick to make sure it stays hard enough and slips on the silicone, moaning as it molds and massages him from every direction, slipping around his balls with seamless ease. Although the toy is longer than Jack it shapes him into itself like a well-tailored glove; slicking himself with lube, he has to bite his lip as the heat-retaining plastic ripples over him with subtle tugs. Even cupping the fake knot, loaded in secret with more hot come than Jack himself could produce, feels as satisfyingly full as the real thing. (He can't wait to use that.) ]

Fuck, this is gonna be so much fun. [ Flicking hair out of his eyes, he slides his hands free, groping up naked thighs, and locks eyes with Hiccup as he looms over him to let his erect, dressed cock be served up for inspection. ] I've always loved the color blue. Does it suit me?

Yes.

[He watches, and he can't help the little sound that leaves him when he watches Jack put the cock sheath on, feeling the anticipation rise up in him. His dick twitches between his legs, hearing those moans that he wants to capture and suck up into his mouth, tilting his head as his hand reaches to give his own cock a little stroke to keep it erect (not that the sight in front of him wasn't enough).

Hiccup reaches up with his free hand to move his own hair from where it's been sticking to his forehead from the preparation he did to himself, the toes on his real foot curling with his stomach as he feels hands trail along his thighs, reaching out to draw Jack closer into an intense kiss as he threads his fingers through white locks, pressing every inch of the need he feels into his lips and pushing it back into Jack's mouth as he settles himself down a little lower, hiking his ass up for his lover.]

[ As fun as this is meant to be, he can't help angling the tapered tip of the dragon-cock to slip inside a prepared hole as they kiss (Give me that perfect ass, that's right, you're all mine, the teenager murmurs encouragement without even thinking about it). He hums, thrusting slowly to watch for Hiccup's reaction as the sheath thickens into ridges, and rocks just enough to try and slip them inside one-by-one as the thin silicone rubs deliciously all over his dick. Cradling him on the bed, Jack dusts kisses over Hiccup's freckled cheeks. ]

You feel so good already, is this okay? [ In and out, slim and wider, Jack takes deep breaths to concentrate as the hot toy clasping his erection rubs up against lubed walls, trying to melt Hiccup from the inside-out. ] So good ...

Oh gods...

[Hiccup moans lewdly and loudly, feeling hot silicone rub against his insides in a way that makes him arch visibly off the bed. The encouragement helps, considering things, and he reaches to wrap his arms around Jack's shoulders, drawing his student closer, nails clawing at pale skin. So good, he murmurs as his feet grapple for purchase on the bed. His body jolts, mouth opening wide as a noise is dragged from his throat.

He does feel like he's melting from the inside out, so Jack is achieving that. His eyes flutter closed, hips bucking with each push and pull of the clothed dick in his ass. It's like no sensation he's ever felt before, and it shows on his face as it scrunches up, breathing nasally before he raises one leg, arch of his foot pawing at Jack's hip.]

[ That reaction gets his cock twitching in response, rubbing insistently against smooth walls with ribbed dragonish layers for extra friction. It's certainly not a human shape that takes Hiccup's virginity, but it's all Jack as he hitches that leg high around his waist and forces a shorter one up and out to the side, holding Hiccup spread so his ass is completely surrendered to each thrust, greedily sucking Jack in. ]

That's right, take it all ... God, Hiksti, you were made to be fucked ...

[ Lip curling, Jack starts to lengthen his strokes so that the full length of his elongated, heavily decorated dick can slide home. The threat of a knot is there but it doesn't push in yet, just a thick weight pressing warmly against a raw pink hole when he glances down.

His grip tightens under the knee of a shorter leg and Jack grunts as he grinds the full length of the solid sheath against the bump of a prostate. ]

Say it, Hic ... Say that I'm your dragon, that you want to ride me. Maybe then I'll fuck you harder.

[He's definitely taking it all, the words making him whimper in the back of his throat as he claws at his lover, fingers scrabbling for purchase on something, anything, before they fall to the sheets underneath him, clutching at them with a white knuckled grip. He feels hot, cheeks flushed a dark red as his hair splays under his head like a halo. It's definitely different from using the toy, his mind thinks hazily as he feels his legs be opened, his ass greedily gobbling up the cock stretching him wide.

His hands scramble up to near his head and curl in the sheets there as he listens to Jack talk, half wanting to shut him up with a kiss and half wanting him to continue. His body feels like it's on fire, especially when Jack slows his rutting to lengthen the strokes of his insides. It feels good, and it's punctuated as such in the moan that leaves him as his fingers twist in the sheets again, head tilting to the side.

He can feel that knot pressing against his hole and it makes him shiver in excitement, cock leaking precome between his legs as he meets a thrust for his own, trying to get more.]

I...I want to ride you. [His cheeks flush heavily and he turns his head back to look at Jack with lust riddled green eyes, licking his lips as his voice comes out hoarse.] I want to be fucked by my dragon.

[ Jack's ego punctures when he hears that, kissing him lovingly as he pauses his thrusts to just rock with Hiccup on the bed, keeping the motions constant. ]

I love you. I'll do whatever you want, always.

[ Starting with pulling out completely and smacking him on the ass. Jack's tender words snicker, the love still in his eyes but a tease firmly in place as he kneads Hiccup's hips. ]

So get on top of me already, dragon-rider.

[ He rolls onto his back and secures the base of his cock with a fist, hips arching up off the bed in invitation. ]

[He lets out a whine when he feels his student leave him, wanting to pull him back in with the curve of his leg before he realizes what's happening. Christ, Jack meant literally ride him, didn't he? Hiccup takes the moment to catch his breath, constantly taken away by the pounding of his ass, before he rolls onto his side with a small groan, then wraps his bad leg around Jack and props himself up onto his torso.

Hiccup leans down to kiss him as he pushes his ass back against the tip of the cock that had just been inside him. Just like that, his body swallows the sheath eagerly as he pushes himself up onto his hands, knees clutching at Jack's sides as he paws at his chest before he feels himself sink.]

Jack...oh gods, this feels...

[So good he finishes, panting the words out against his mouth as he starts to move, rising and falling onto the younger man's clothed cock with earnest.]

[ Hooking a hand under the bend of a knee with very little leg left beneath it, he balances Hiccup out and copies the pawing up his own chest by seeking out all the beautiful curves and planes of his teacher's body, fingertips brushing through brown hair and smoothing around jutting hips to lock him in place.

Jack's long body stretches out and he digs his heels and shoulders into the duvet, jarring thrusts bucking hard, fucking Hiccup right to the swell of a knot each time. He's determined to have him wrecked by the end of this, a tongue lapping at parted lips to groan on every other clutch of a tight ass around his dick. The silicone only enhances the sensations, absorbing bodyheat so that Jack throbs in his delicious prison and the ridges of his sheath swell, more pronounced as Hiccup rides him like a professional. Best fucking toy ever, literally.

It's when he lays a hand in the dip of Hiccup's spine and kisses him with a growl that Jack cants his hips and uses his lover's tight ass to put pressure right under the knot as he thrusts in all the way, lodging himself in place; hot come spurts out in a few short waves before Jack tilts his hips back, saving the rest, and his grin against Hiccup couldn't be bigger as he gives a groan, eager to try that out again since the hidden valve sent all that fake come rushing up the interior of the sheath with a wonderful tickle of sensation. ]

You're making your dragon very happy, Hic ... [ No, he isn't going to explain what just happened, it's all part of the fantasy fun. With his knot pressing Hiccup's hole wide, the hot load barely seeps out around it. ] Want to try that again?

[His head tilts back as his body is fucked like an easy whore, mouth opening as he groans intimately. It's different, being fucked, but Hiccup can't say that he doesn't enjoy it thoroughly. Hiccup's nails scratch at Jack's chest, leaving small, pink ridges along pale skin as he bounces himself up and down that sheathed cock until he no longer can. He lets out a small noise of confusion, eyes fluttering open from where they closed as he feels the knot slide into place, stretching him wide.

Hiccup groans and his body shudders around his student, from his legs to his hips as he feels his heart beating in his chest. It feels delicious, he decides, rocking on top of the younger man with his palms pressed down onto a chest for easy lifting. A small, choked cry leaves him when he feels a hot substance squirt inside him, trapped there by the knot and his tight hole.]

Wh-what...

[The words barely eke out of him as he pants against Jack's mouth, finding himself so turned on. So very, very hard. He's almost lost in his confusion to the sensation of warm come filling him, sloshing around in there and making the cock inside him easier to feel. He feels full. So so full. Somehow, Hiccup finds himself rocking again, wanting to feel it happen again as he murmurs a yes against Jack's lips, dazed in a way that shows on his face as he mouths at a lip.]

Fuck me like that again. Please...

I knew you'd love this, you're amazing.

[ Sloe-eyed himself, he nuzzles a cheek and guides Hiccup into rocking over the knot that fixes him in place, the ribbed expanse of Jack's dick grinding up against his walls from every direction as his slender tip touches Hiccup deeper than any human cock could manage, stirring the sticky dragon-come.

He keeps his secrets as he learns how and where to angle himself to get the sheath to react as he pleases, playing a game of rewards. ]

You're mine, aren't you? And you're going to let me fuck you in the stationary cupboard while class is going on ... Say yes.

[ The demand is laced with a promise as he tilts his hips, blue eyes locked on a pretty, flushed face. ]

[His hips ache but he doesn't care, the sensation is beautiful, just like the ribbed silicone rubbing against him again and again. He feels like his lower half is on fire, legs spread as wide as they can be as he brings a hand down, pawing at his own dick for some relief as he lets out a half sob half cry.]

Yes. Yes, yes. Please...

[Hiccup is half babbling, not really knowing what he's saying but aware enough to understand words. His mind is way too imaginative, if the look on his face is any indication, but his eyes close again as he rocks down onto Jack's cock. Imagining having to stuff his mouth with a wad of paper to keep himself from moaning too loudly, some poor individual's homework put to good use as he's fucked in a small space. He bucks into his hand, biting his bottom lip hard enough to leave red marks.]

[ Jack snatches Hiccup's hand away and pulls it up to rest on his shoulder, not about to let him come that easily. The babbling is endearing, a hell of a power trip, and Jack grasps tightly to his lover's hips as he arches up again, each short, sharp thrust painting Hiccup's walls as his own cock, currently being rubbed to distraction, adds its own precome to the mix.

He doesn't stop the molten flow for a little longer this time, only finally doing so to keep the knot thick and wide. ]

Yes ... [ Pressing his forehead to Hiccup's, Jack reaches around to pull at a pair of cheeks and hold him open, prone to being fucked hard and without relent as the sheath assists Jack's stamina with every short thrust. ] And over every desk, especially yours ... M'gonna bend you over and fuck you until you're covered in my come, soaked in it.

[ His, the fake blend, it doesn't matter at this point because Jack is lost in sensation. Thin beads of come start to dribble out the ring of Hiccup's ass and he rubs them around his opening, keeping him comfortably stretched. Lips find lips and he sighs. ]

I wanna take you to a club and fuck you there in front of everyone so they know you're mine, and you're kinky as fuck, and they can't have you ...

[He whines between his teeth when his hand is snatched away, but takes hold of Jack's shoulder nonetheless, nails digging in and bound to leave bruises later. He can't take much more of this, the constant rubbing against that particular spot inside of his walls driving him insane. It was so much more intense than he was thinking, than anything he'd ever felt before.

Hiccup tosses his head back, auburn hair cascading down his neck as sharp thrusts make him buck upward with the motion. There's a molten heat inside his entrance that sloshes around with his movements as he fucks himself on Jack, unable to leak out due to the knot, but Hiccup doesn't actually care at this point. He's too far into this to really care about anything but the feelings thrumming through his veins.

A noise is pulled from his throat as his ass is pulled apart, a small sob rising from his chest as he pants against Jack's face. He feels like he could be driven mad by the lust he feels right now and the fire burning in his body, opening his mouth against Jack's when lips find his, swallowing the sigh as his own moans leak into Jack's mouth.]

Mnnh...y-you'll have t-to keep them away from me... [Lust filled green eyes open to look at Jack, ass clenching around his cock. Oh those wonderful images...] T-they m-might think I want a-anyone to touch me...

No.

[ No one will touch you, no one will kiss you, finger you, fuck you. You're mine, mine, mine ... ]

They'd be wrong and they'd know it.

[ Jack lies back and alters the angle so he can fuck directly into Hiccup to the hilt, the knot pushing further to lock him on top of his dick. Pawing at hips as they slam back down, he cries out as his own peak starts to wash over him like a red mist, claws running down Hiccup's sides to leave welts. Dragon, indeed. ]

Say you don't want them, say it ...

[ There's a note of desperation, not so much a demand but a plea. I love you, I love you more than they ever could, you have to believe me. I'll prove it however you want. Jack slides a hand down to stroke Hiccup's erection at long last, jerking him off to the same rutting, primal pace. ]

[Hiccup's body arches, long form curving as he feels the knot push deeper, eyes wide and a small noise being drawn from him, mouth open wide. Fuck, he thinks to himself, hands pawing at Jack's legs since he's pretty sure they'd be slapped away again if he tried to touch himself. His cock sticks out like a sore thumb, weeping pre and so painfully hard that Hiccup feels tears prick his eyes.]

I-I don't want them...

[It feels like he's actually riding a dragon, the way hands possessively claw at his sides. His ass is so full it's ridiculous. Even Jack's tone of voice he can imagine is coming from one, a possessive ice dragon looking at him with blazing blue eyes.

A hand touches his dick and it's all it takes. Hiccup bends back over as a loud cry leaves him, thick come from the build up arching from his cock like a fountain and splattering itself across Jack's chest and torso, sweat gleaming along his body.]

[ He isn't far behind when Hiccup comes, hearing him commit to their relationship even as it only just begins is enough of a turn-on to trigger Jack's orgasm mid-thrust; it shoots through the hole in the sheath, added to by the last waves of dragon-come as he buries himself to the root and spills more together than he could on his own. Pulling out leaves a slew of drips all over his groin as they slide down Hiccup's thighs, fucking him in slow, uneven drags even after coming. Never to the knot again, only rubbing his walls with the ridged length. ]

... Hiccup, that was. Uh.

[ Pulling him down, he kisses all over a cheek and wraps him up in his arms. Jack bends his knees to ensure Hiccup can drape forward comfortably, humming his pleasure. ]

Intense?

[Intense was right. Hiccup groans when he feels come slide down his thighs, some in trickles, some in larger drops to land on Jack's pelvis. He can't keep himself up anymore so he lowers himself when pulled down and showered with kisses, feeling empty as Jack slowly fucks him. His limbs feel like jelly, his fingers scrabbling for purchase as he presses a kiss to Jack's mouth, slow and lazy as he catches his breath.]

Wonderful. It...it was amazing.

[He drapes himself over his student, crossing his arms and nestling his chin on top of his hands as he looked at the younger man. He probably looked a right mess, but he didn't care right now. Hiccup presses a soft kiss to his lover's chin, then to the corner of his mouth, hovering there as his ass squeezed around Jack's clothed, spent dick, more come leaking.]

You're amazing. I...I thought I'd scared you off with that toy...

[ The kiss is what reminds him he's fallen in love in a million different ways, aching and blissed out as he memorizes the lazy slide of lips over his own. Jack runs his hands up and down Hiccup's sides, letting his teacher sprawl on top between his legs.

He brushes his fingers through thick auburn hair, admiring him idly and letting out a soft gasp when the subtle grip returns. ]

If it's fun, I'm up for it. H-Hold on, uh ... [ He eases out of the hot body on top, slides the sheath off his now softened dick and drops it on the towel before snuggling back, arms going around Hiccup's warm waist. ] Mmm, okay ... Now you can fuss.

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