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Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([personal profile] dragonconqueror) wrote in [community profile] pookabox2014-09-28 07:53 am

tfln continuation for [personal profile] 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 ... ]
icy: head over heels baby. (swept off my feet.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-03 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
A-Ah, ah ... [ Moans catch in the back of his throat as he toys with Hiccup's hair, thighs wide as Jack shifts to spread himself. His chin tips to the side, eyes lashes fluttering. ] That feels so good, like you never left.

[ School, work, all of it pales in comparison to the way he lights up around Hiccup. Light as his heart feels, Jack chuckles and pets him while struggling to breathe. ]

Good dragon ...
icy: how to feel. (they try to tell me.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-03 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ His lip curls when penetrated, smiling as he drapes his arms around Hiccup's neck. The friction is wider, tapered because of that toy, and warmer than real skin thanks to the silicone retaining heat. Through the kisses they share, Jack swears as the thick cockhead forces its way inside. ]

Shit, that's ... Don't stop, keep fucking me. God. [ Whining, Jack bites Hiccup's lower lip and feels a blush flood his cheeks as his voice breaks. ] Your dick's so big, oh fuck, fuck ...

[ Being prepared doesn't stop the stretch of his walls burning, even if the pain is tangled up in wonderful pleasure, and he lifts his hips, a knee around Hiccup's waist helping Jack to raise his ass submissively. ]

D'you still wanna breed me, babe?
icy: into a fantasy. (come fly with me.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-03 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ Choking out gasps the deeper Hiccup sinks, Jack's world narrows down to the long, ridged dick rubbing him raw and open, wider for him than he's been for anyone else to date. Tears prick the corners of his eyes as he and Hiccup sink into their own pace, a familiar thing that always governs their time together in bed whether morning, noon or night, and he nods after tasting that growl, fingernails sinking into shoulders. ]

Y-Yeah, do it. Take me.
icy: that's ever been mine. (you are the best thing.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-03 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ A sharp Hah! is knocked out of him as Hiccup thrusts home, the knot lodging inside turning Jack to putty as his mouth hangs open, whines filtering higher in volume. He grunts as he squeezes Hiccup's dick, knees as high as they can go, completely at Hiccup's mercy and that of their toy.

Precome smears against his own belly as his dick gives a few twitches, a fully stimulated prostate glazing his unseeing gaze. ]


Wreck me. [ Dimly recalling Hiccup's words from earlier, Jack squirms and tightens around the dragon-sheath to rub the soft inside of it against his boyfriend's taut skin. ] Use me, use me for anything, Hic, I'm yours ...
icy: that's ever been mine. (you are the best thing.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 10:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Moaning into the harsh kisses, he drags him in and rides Hiccup's silicone-ridged dick with a slew of gasping cries as the knot holds him in place, locking them together. Having never experienced anything like that before, Jack is almost startled to find he likes it; precome drips from his slit in a steady line, balls drawn up tight against Hiccup's pubic bone as the bed creaks and groans under their rutting.

It's so hot, the microwaved come filling the toy keeping Jack spread to the limit by that bulge, grasping at Hiccup's hair. With the strange dragon-shaped cock now belonging to his boyfriend, he tries to clamp down tightly on both of them, head tipping back on the pillows. ]


Hic ...
icy: where are my eyes. (I am so baked right now.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ The nibbling lips at his neck do just as much to get him gasping as the thrusting below, a keening cry echoing to the ceiling as Jack stiffens when the toy releases, filling him up with heat and sticky slickness. It barely seeps out around the base and precome drips from his own erection as he shudders, tears slipping backwards to the pillows from his eyes. ]

Oh ...
icy: for things to be quiet like the snow. (what would it take.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
Take it off. [ Smearing a kiss over Hiccup's lips, he wraps his arms around a neck and peers at him through lowered lashes as their foreheads rest together. ] I want to feel you, not that. Not anymore.

I don't ... I can't come if it isn't all you.

[ Apparently, or so say his aching blue balls. ]

Use your fingers if you ...?
icy: it's pretty gross. (I've seen her dehydrate sir.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Grunting when he's left open to spill most of the come onto awaiting fingers, he tightens his grip in Hiccup's hair and gazes at him like he can't believe this is real. Noses nuzzling, he hums. ]

I ... I could stand to hear it more often, I guess.

[ Looking him in the eye, he spreads his tired legs for him. ]
icy: could get behind that. (nice style.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Purring deep in his chest as Hiccup slides home, he hikes up a knee to hitch around his boyfriend's waist and welcomes him in like he's been waiting for this all day, hands roaming up and down a back and clutching at Hiccup's ass with a tug.

Jack squeezes down on him, wanting the ache of the toy to dissipate and only his lover to remain. ]


I love you too, I love you ...

[ A quick grin, and one of his hands slaps playfully at Hiccup's ass. ]

You're all mine.
icy: say you have and you're a slut. (say you haven't and you're a prude.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-08 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I-If you think I'm saying 'please', you've got another thing coming, and it won't be me.

[ Laughing as he rides him as hard as he can while underneath, he groans and stretches out as his arousal flickers into overdrive at last with the hand stroking his neglected cock. Nails rake across Hiccup's ass, roving up the dip of his spine to haul him in a little faster as Jack's breath catches. ]

Besides, I ... I'm gonna finish anyway.

[ Which is all the warning he manages to give before his bucking gets wilder and Jack's eyes roll up as he starts to orgasm with a loud groan. Not saying please, coming whenever he wants ... he's a bad, bad boy and knows it. ]
icy: level with me. (come on sporto.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-11 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Laughing in between coming isn't something done easily, but he manages it and helps Hiccup through his own in return, gasping as his sweet spot is steadily stroked from beginning to end. Jack bites his lip and lets out a noise torn around oh god as his boyfriend's actual come fills him up, the scrape of nails down the teacher's ass keeping him firmly seated with a spurting cock for the entire duration.

He keeps his knee hooked around him after it feels like Hiccup is spent, choosing instead to hug him and nuzzle at a cheek. Both sweaty and exhausted, he's happy to simply be there together. ]


You okay?
icy: could get behind that. (nice style.)

[personal profile] icy 2014-11-11 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm ... Need a shower or five.

[ Chuckling silently, he turns his head to stay nuzzling a cheek as his own is caressed and stretches out with every muscle in his body languid and loose. Allowing himself a few moments of respite, he gets to his knees and leans over Hiccup to kiss him soundly, pouring a contented hum into the glide of lips.

They part wetly and he pecks them once more. ]


Seriously gotta shower. You stay here, stud.

[ And enjoy the sight of Jack standing up to leave with come smeared down his thighs and over his ass. Messy boys. ]

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