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it's not a nude party but there's no rules against taking your pants off too

in which everyone is required to take their damn shirt off because reasons
that's really all there is to this party so just take it off ladays and gents

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[Between heavy breaths, Hiccup manages to break into a grin, caressing fingertips along sweaty shoulders.]

What a kind gentleman you are.

[And he'll take him up on that offer, fully certain it would be a comfortable position, snatching his lips once again into a kiss as he slowly pushes Jack over to lay on his back, following behind him as to make sure to keep him inside.

It already feels different just laying on top, and when he places his hands on Jack's chest to lift himself up, getting comfortable on his knees, he moans already feeling himself weighing down deeper on his cock just from being on top. The increasing intensity brings back that pressuring pain, but the position still does feel better. Because this is definitely what he feels more comfortable with, being able to ride on rop--like riding a dragon.

But he still wants to be able to ease into it, so he sends a nervous smile down to Jack as he begins rocks his hips slowly. Only allowing the cock to stroke him inside slightly, he tests out different angles to find what's most pleasurable and less painful, before he little by little begins to pick up his pace.]

[ Somehow, Jack isn't entirely sure Hiccup isn't making that stupid dragon comparison. Call it nerd intuition.

Smoothing his hand up along bare folded thighs, one coils around Hiccup's neglected cock to stroke him off to the same pace the brunette sets down, the sight of him stretched wide over Jack's lap, the feel of him tight and hot as he drags over him with each tentative rock, all of it too good to miss. He wants to close his eyes and fuck him until he comes harder than ever, but the sight of Hiccup there is too memorable to waste. ]

Better?

[ It's all paradise to Jack. Just for the sake of it, he bucks up to see what Hiccup will do. ]

[Hiccup's mind had been so intensely focused on Jack's cock that he had almost forgotten about his own until he feels the warmth of a hand sliding along it. Fingers wrap closely around his head as it gives slight tugs tense him up, causing a hot hole to tighten even further around a throbbing erection. Better?]

M-much better--aah!

[The bucking of hips just as Hiccup is riding down hits deep against nerves and he immediately decides every decision he's made this morning thus far has been worth it. So worth it that when he notices hand strokes following his own speed, he picks up the pace to ride along fast, accepting any aching that may come with it.]

I'll remember that for later.

[ Jack's grin is a permanent addition as he digs his heels into the mattress and arches to give Hiccup a constant body of motion to ride, a slippery grip around the head of his cock twisting precome around the soft tip with each quickening roll. Groaning in pleasure as he is, Jack pays close attention to the best angles that eke out more of those cries, wanting to work him open all day if it takes that long to find out how Hiccup really likes it. ]

God, fuck, you're so good, so good ...

[ Not all of his momentum is for charity; driving harder into molten heat when Hiccup hurries, Jack grits his teeth and takes pride in the slap of flesh each time they meet, a vague idea of buying a vibrator later just to play with Hiccup's ass filtering around his disjointed thoughts because he'd whine so loud, everyone would know.

Fingernails dig into a thigh, kneading their approval. ]

Ride me, you've got it. [ Gasping, Jack snatches hold of Hiccup's hips to drag him down. ] J-Just like that.

[Jack's assistance with his hips is definitely appreciated as it practically almost sends him over the edge. The position allows him to grind down even further, feeling jolts of ecstasy when Jack pumps up into him.]

J-Jack--!

[All control of his volume has been lost as he moans loudly with each connecting thrust, digging fingernails into the pale skin of a chest. Words have been completely lost for him; all he knows is that Jack had the right idea about all of this. His body has never felt this good in his life, and coming could happen at any given moment without warning by this point.]

[ The prick of nails on his chest will leave scratch-marks for days, not that Jack minds. Getting to be the reason for breaking Hiccup into keening pieces is all he cares about as he steers those hips into the same deep rhythm, grinding against a prostate.

Head embedded in the pillows, he watches him ad breathlessly demands, ] Touch yourself.

[ Hiccup won't last much longer, at any rate, and neither will Jack. ]

[He's a little taken back by the sudden request. If this were any other situation, he'd probably be too embarrassed to actually do it. But in his current state of euphoria, he's more than willing to do anything that Jack asks for, especially if it'll excite him enough to get him off.

So he leans back to be sure to provide Jack with a full view, gripping against a wrist at his hip. His other hand goes straight to his cock, not wasting any time in fast strokes. He knows exactly where his sensitive nerves are, he's touched himself plenty before. Even the areas he wasn't aware of were discovered when Jack worked his own hands and mouth on him.

He gasps with pleasure, a mixture of his own fingers tugging at his erection, the penetration still occurring below, and Jack's eyes watching his every move.]

[ Genuinely wanting to take a picture, he refrains by committing the scene to memory; Hiccup riding Jack's cock seamlessly with the smooth cant of hips, stroking himself off expertly, dark green eyes locked on those below. ]

Beautiful.

[ His grip on a bony pelvis is all the help he gives when Jack starts fucking faster in earnest, the drag of a tight hole along his cock prompting him to thrust back in eagerly to feel it contract with each gasp from his lover, savouring those startled yelps. Either Hiccup will have to hold on as Jack chases his orgasm (nearly, nearly) or be bucked forward by the force driving him open. ]

[The increase of speed in Jack's thrusts prompts him to stroke himself even faster, which in turn just solidifies the fact that he won't last much longer. The cock moves in so deep, it's practically hitting nerves that signal to his vocal chords as he lets out a light cry every time he's pumped upward.]

A-ah-ah, Jack, I-I--!

[The words are caught in his throat between gasps and he knows it's the peak. He grasps at the head of his cock in preparation to contain the oncoming flow--just in time, too, because he lets out a final cry as he reaches his orgasm, using the slight bit of control he has left to continue slight grinds in hopes of still being able to get Jack off.]

[ It's more than enough to trigger his own orgasm, wrapped up in writhing walls and bucking hips as Hiccup's cries permeate the air again and again (anyone downstairs will be in no doubt as to what's going on above at this exact moment in time, whoops). Jack comes hard, a loud, hoarse groan detailing every moment as he drags those grinding hips down to hold him in place. The condom catches it all, but a feral, possessive part of Jack pretends he's marked him anyway, skin on skin.

When they're both done and emptied, he tugs him down for a lazy kiss and wraps an arm around Hiccup's waist to smooth gentle lines over his back, up and down. Blissed out as he is, Jack sighs and throws caution to the winds. ]

I love you.

[Hiccup is depleted of all of his energy. Heavily breathing as Jack pulls him down for a kiss, his entire body can already sense the upcoming soreness that will overtake him soon enough. But for now, resting against the warmth of his boyfriend was comforting enough and a satisfying spot to nestle himself for hours if he could.

And then he hears those three words that grasp tightly at his heart: I love you. It's not the first time that Jack's mentioned being in love with him exactly, but for it to be said like this in this moment, it was much different than that first confession.

But it wasn't just the words--Hiccup was also different now. The past few months with Jack as a roommate, as someone he had tried to avoid becoming attracted to, so many emotions had built up in himself for this boy. And now, in a state where he was finally fully accepting, willing to give his all to him, enjoying every moment spent by his side--he knew exactly what he felt now.

Brushing a hand across a sweaty cheek, Hiccup smiles against his mouth, planting another small kiss to this boy he had become absolutely crazy over.]

I love you, too.

[ Blue eyes narrow to slits with the force of his smile, surging up to kiss him again. Purring laughter and happiness, if such things can be transferred by touch, each nuzzle is a trophy that Hiccup has won by outdistancing the rest by miles. ]

I love youuu. [ Pulling back with a serious look on his face, he nods to a nearby poster. ] Not this guy. Screw him, he's a jerk.

[ Tilting up Hiccup's chin for a peck, he feels absolutely silly with love and breaks out into a grin again. ]

Definitely this one, right here ...

[Hiccup breaks into laughs at Jack's sudden display of glee, fully accepting the kisses placed upon him. It was incredible how just a few words could just make them feel this ridiculously happy.]

I'm sorry it took me so long.

So long to realize I'm the greatest sex you'll ever have? Ridiculously eligible? I know, I know ... [ Sighing hugely, Jack casts an arm over his eyes that does nothing to hide his grin. ] It's been so hard! What a journey!

[ Enjoy the feeling of someone laughing inside of you, Hiccup. ]

Edited 2014-06-14 01:01 (UTC)

Oh, quiet, you. [Hiccup rolls his eyes in addition to his chuckle as he lightly punches Jack across a shoulder. But Jack still feels wonderful inside of him even in the afterglow and the sensation of being in love and being loved really does have him practically glowing.]

But I am glad you were ridiculously stubborn in trying to woo me.

Woo you. Hello there, eighteenth century Hiccup, nice to meet you.

[ He gives them a nudge to roll Hiccup onto his side and eases his hips back, one hand sliding down to peel off the rubber while Jack kisses between green eyes for a distraction. Smooth. ]

Should we communicate only via flowers and fan signals, now?

[ Dropping the used condom in a basket by the bed, he deftly reaches behind without looking for a box of tissues and hands them over. ]

Why, yes. We should also engage in waltzes to demonstrate our sexual tension from this point forward.

[He snatches the box with the hand not drenched in his own come, looking down to see the damage. Not quite as ridiculous as the last mess he made over on Jack's bed during their previous endeavors at least.]

Why don't we just live in a ballroom from now on? Seems practical.

[ Sliding his arms underneath the pillows, Jack turns his head to idly watch as Hiccup cleans himself up, a smile playing on his lips. ]

You're really cute when you come, by the way.

[ Just throwing that out there, as you do. ]

[Sitting up to get a better angle at cleaning up his mess, he's glad he's turned looking away from Jack in order to hide the crimson that slowly creeps onto his face.]

I'm sorry, I think you mispronounced "tough and manly".

Ah, ah, ah! Jaaack!

[ Really, he's asking for a thump. ]

[And that's exactly what he gets--a nice thwack on the arm.]

Just you wait and see exactly how I'm gonna make you scream when I have you next.

[ Chuckling as he rubs his sore arm, he hums and sits up to plant unrepentant kisses all over a shoulder. ]

Don't make me wait too long.

[He forms a grin as he tosses the dirty napkins over into the trash bin, turning his head to nuzzle into white hair.]

Trust me, if I wasn't feeling so sore, I'd take you right here, right now.

The stamina of the dragon lord, ladies and gentlemen.

[ The nuzzles find their way right back into auburn hair as Jack tugs him down to the bedsheets, pulling the soft covers up so they can settle in together for a nap. ]

Get down here, Haddock.

[Hiccup laughs as he's pulled down, wrapping arms around a waist to cuddle in for warmth. With a smile plastered on his face that may never disappear for days, he repeats himself just for good measure.]

I really do love you.

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