[ His tongue trails arabesques down her collar-bone as he unties the lacings on her tunic, sucking lower over the first soft rise of a breast. His blood pounds in his ears with the slow-burn temptation grinding up against him, and Hiccup parts her legs with his own to let her feel the lengthening shaft trapped beneath his leathers as he rubs up against her with only clothing acting as a barrier. A whine catches, and he starts to drag himself there with the burn of frottage like wildfire through his veins. ]
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[ His tongue trails arabesques down her collar-bone as he unties the lacings on her tunic, sucking lower over the first soft rise of a breast. His blood pounds in his ears with the slow-burn temptation grinding up against him, and Hiccup parts her legs with his own to let her feel the lengthening shaft trapped beneath his leathers as he rubs up against her with only clothing acting as a barrier. A whine catches, and he starts to drag himself there with the burn of frottage like wildfire through his veins. ]
Ungh, Heather ... Is, uh. Is this okay?