Disclaimer: I do not own HTTYD, RoTG or anyone else aside from my OC's.
AN: Contents include very bad smut.. Like, yeah.. It's bad.
Thank you Cashewkitty for Beta reading this chapter!
Chapter Twenty Eight; Our Family
The days between Jack's confession of his love and Christmas were long, and sometimes Jack wished things could have been simpler. After the initial shock, and accompanying reunion, he'd never really thought about the things that would change once Hiccup got out of the hospital.
First had been the addition of the prosthetic; the boy had been handed a pair of crutches until he got used to walking around with a metal contraption strapped to what was left of his left leg. Then, was his rush to learn quickly - too quickly - against his therapist's wishes, and his determination to walk without the help of crutches or others to hang onto. It'd leave him so frustrated when he'd stumble about, it got to the point where he just yelled and screamed at anyone who attempted to give him a hand.
The nights, Jack spent by his side, holding his hand, no matter how hard Hiccup gripped it, as the boy announced over and over how he could feel his toes.
'Phantom limb', as the doctor had told them.
Stoick had to adjust the house to get Hiccup in, coating the steps leading into the house with enough salt to ensure that no ice gathered. Rails had to be added in the bathroom, around the perimeter, so that Hiccup would have something to grip onto when he took a shower, as he continued to push them away whenever his father or Jack had to help him remove clothes so that he could climb inside and get clean.
Jack had begun to see a different side of Hiccup. His boyfriend would spit out nasty words, eyes narrowed all the time when anyone offered him help. Stoick had to hold his tongue whenever the sassy comebacks were aimed at him, and all Jack wanted to do was pull his boyfriend into his arms and let him know that it was alright to need help every now and then.
He would put up such a fight, and push Jack away from him when he curled up in bed and the sobs finally left him. Jack had never felt so useless.
While Stoick had never given Jack the welcome back to staying at the Haddock home, he'd also never made any complaints when he found the boy either sprawled across the couch or curled up on the floor by Hiccup's bed. If anything, he was grateful for Jack being there, because while Stoick had to go back to work, at least he knew someone was there to make sure Hiccup didn't lose any other limbs in his incessantly stubborn attempts to do things on his own.
Whenever Jack wasn't with Hiccup, he was over at Guardians. With the approach of Christmas came the party that North threw every year. And North had been reduced to nothing but a mass of nerves making sure everything was ready. It kind of reminded Jack of Santa Claus getting his elves ready for Christmas. Which, really, wasn't all that hard to imagine, what with North looking so similar to the childhood icon.
"Whoa, that is the biggest tree I've ever seen!" Rapunzel gasped, her green eyes staring up at the large decorated tree. North had it set up in the center of the building, twinkling lights strung around it and baubles of every color hanging from its branches.
Arms wrapped around his now girlfriend, Flynn nodded, looking over to where Jack stood next to them. "I'm guessing it wasn't easy, getting it in here?"
"Nope."
Jack at first went to slide his hands into his hoodie pocket, before realizing that he wasn't wearing the blue material. Moving his hands down, he settled for shoving them in his jean pockets. He followed his friends' gazes, looking up at the tree. His hands still hurt from pulling it inside, and his ears were still ringing from North shouting at them. The three workers of Guardians had a hard time, pushing and pulling as they had tried to get that tree inside.
Aster still hadn't stopped complaining about it, questioning if the effort was even worth it, since they'd have just as much trouble getting it back out. North ignored his complaints though, instead informing the man that he should stop acting like a Scrooge and get into the Christmas spirit.
"Is Hiccup coming?" Rapunzel asked, turning away from the tree to look at the white haired teen.
"He said they were picking up Astrid." Jack answered, though he pulled his cellphone out to make sure he was right. He pressed a few buttons, checking over the last text message he had received from Hiccup. "I just hope he's alright to come, his therapist told him she doesn't want him on his feet long. They're getting him another prosthetic prepared."
Rapunzel nodded her head, snuggling closer into Flynn's side. "How is he handling it? I did a little research online, some people said they had to go through like six or seven til they found the right one."
"It's been giving him a few problems, but he can still get around a little."
The blonde nodded again, opening her mouth to say something more. She was cut off by a Scottish laced voice calling out her name, and then she was being hit on her other side as Merida caught her in a hug. Both girls giggled, while the boys shared a look, Flynn freeing himself from the girl's hug.
After being introducing to the redhead, Rapunzel and Merida had quickly hit it off. To the point where Flynn was constantly texting Jack to hang out, because while their relationship was still fresh, he had found himself having to share his girlfriend with her new BFF.
"Mer!" Rapunzel grinned, pulling back to look at her friend. "I didn't think you were coming!"
"Well, mum was worried about bringing the boys here. But I told her I'd keep an eye on them."
"Flynn and I can help." Rapunzel offered, reaching over and taking hold of her boyfriend's arm. His eyes widened, looking at both grinning females. Merida took hold of his other arm, the two pulling him in the direction that Merida had last seen her parents. Peeking over his shoulder, Flynn gave Jack a pleading look.
Jack just chuckled and shook his head as he watched them go. His eyes scanned the room, in search of his own sibling. He saw her not too far away, sitting next to Aster and Jamie's younger sister. Both girls seemed to be pestering the older man, his green eyes shifting between them. Emma giggled, reaching out to tug on his hair, Sophie on his other side leaning closer.
Something tugged onto his sleeve, and Jack pulled his gaze away from his sister. Blue eyes met with a pair of golden brown, Sandy's eyebrows raised as he smiled up at Jack. He held a gold goblet in his hand, raising it in a greeting.
"Hey Sandy!" Jack smiled, before focusing on the object in his hand. "I hope you got that before the twins spiked it."
Sandy blinked, before bringing it closer to his face. He peered inside, taking a deep intake as he tried to smell a difference in the beverage. He'd figured it was just eggnog, not even thinking that someone might have done something to it. Jack reached out, taking it from him before he could take a taste and find out for himself.
He'd already seen the effects of it, how Ruffnut had almost attempted to strip him of his clothes before her brother had pulled her off of him. North was already beginning to slur, his words a mixture of English and Russian. Sandy would thank him later, and he'd have to remember to warn Hiccup and Astrid when they got here.
Without his notepad, the shorter teen was having some trouble conversing with Jack. He made a few hand gestures, which Jack watched. The boy tugged at the hem of his shirt, before Jack figured out what he was trying to say.
"Oh, haha, yeah." Jack scratched at the back of his neck, looking down to what he was wearing. The blue plaid button-up fit a little snug, especially around his wrists. But it had been the only thing Aster had that would fit him, on such short notice. "My hoodie ended up getting a lot of pine needles in it, so North is washing it for me."
Sandy gave a silent chuckle, tugging a bit more before releasing the shirt. He hadn't been the only one to notice the loss of his signature blue hoodie. Rapunzel had complimented him, Flynn teasing him about if he was trying to steal his girlfriend, and he found it hard to avoid all the looks girls had been giving him.
He felt uncomfortable without his hoodie.
"So, I think our sisters have now officially become best friends." Jamie announced, walking over to where Jack and Sandy were standing. Jack snickered softly, nodding his head in agreement. Emma hadn't left the girl's side since they were introduced to each other. It was kind of cute, especially because they also wouldn't leave Aster alone.
"How heartbreaking is it going to be when we tell them Aster is seeing someone?"
"Depends, do we rip it off like a bandaid now, or wait until they start writing his last name in their notebooks?"
Sandy glared at the two boys, reaching over and smacking Jamie's arm first before Jack's. Jack gave a light laugh, backing away from him while Jamie reached over to ruffle up Sandy's hair. The boy scowled, crossing his arms as he glared at the taller boy.
"I think you've been hanging out with Astrid for too long."
"I'm surprised you two haven't started some competition over Astrid." Jack stated, raising an eyebrow as he looked between both boys.
Jamie flushed, looking away from his friend. Sandy, while Jack was sure if he could talk would be spewing out words, had to settle for making multiple motions and signs with his fingers. Jack could only catch a few that he understood, shaking his head as he stepped away from the two. His eyes scanned the room again, in case Hiccup had arrived and had slipped right past him while he was distracted.
He did see the boy with the broken leg who he'd met through Hiccup at the hospital, was still stumbling around with his crutches, followed closely by a girl. The twins were luckily nowhere near the drinks, Ruffnut hanging on Snotlout while her brother wiggled around on the floor; an attempt, Jack guessed, at doing the worm.
Rapunzel and Merida were watching as the Dunbroch triplets climbed all over Flynn. Jack snorted, watching how Flynn tried to peel one of the boys off, only to have another take it's place.
"Stoick! You are here!" North called out, his voice heard over everything else.
Jack quickly looked over to the door. Stoick was the first to come inside, holding the door open as he waited and watched as his son stepped in. Astrid wasn't far behind, keeping close in case Hiccup ended up falling or something. He had one of his crutches with him, held tight with his left hand as he wobbled into the building. North brushed people aside, making sure there was enough room for Hiccup.
He felt a little breathless, his eyes trained on his boyfriend. A dark green scarf was wrapped around his face, hiding away his lips and some of the freckles that decorated his face. Jack had to guess the jacket was owned by Stoick, because it looked like it would swallow the boy up. He caught the slight glint of metal from the prosthetic, where it peeked out between his pant leg and a brown boot.
Pushing his way through people, he made way to his boyfriend. Even though he'd seen him the night before, he still felt like he hadn't really seen him in days. Astrid was helping him out of the jacket, her blue eyes peering at his face as she quietly questioned him.
"Merry Christmas, Jack." Stoick greeted him.
Jack smiled, meeting Mr. Haddock's eyes. "Merry Christmas to you, too."
Hiccup's eyes lifted when his father said his boyfriend's name. Green eyes focused on the tall white haired teen, swallowing when he took notice of how tight his shirt fit him. Free of his coat, Hiccup carefully stepped away from Astrid and over to where Jack stood. The teen smiled, reaching out to take Hiccup's right hand once he was close enough.
"Merry Christmas." Jack said, leaning over to press his lips against his own.
Smiling against Jack's lips, Hiccup kissed back. It would have been a bit embarrassing before, to kiss Jack in front of all of these people. Some of them still might not be used to it, some might even talk behind their backs about it. But he loved Jack, and Jack loved him in return. He wasn't going to hide his feelings away anymore; the people that he cared about supported him and his choices. That was all he needed.
"Alright, c'mon now, before I end up puking all over my heels."
"Who wrestled you into a pair of heels?" Jack questioned, pulling away from Hiccup. He wrapped his arm around his boyfriend's waist, his gaze meeting Astrid's. The girl rolled her eyes, shrugging her own jacket off.
"Yeah, merry Christmas to you too, Jack."
He gave a low whistle, taking notice of the blue long sleeved dress the girl wore. She was also wearing a pair of matching blue heels, which she walked rather well in for a girl who was always wearing either running shoes or boots. She raised her fist in a threatening way, and he lightly ducked back behind Hiccup.
"Oh, sure, hide behind the cripple." Hiccup said, rolling his eyes.
"I was actually hiding behind my boyfriend, I couldn't reach the cripple in time." Jack said, lightly squeezing Hiccup's side.
"Want me to beat her off with my crutch?"
"C'mon, is time for celebration!" North called out, placing his hand on both boys' shoulders. Hiccup flushed, ducking his face away from view while Jack shoved North's hand off his arm.
The rest of the night went well. Jack made sure to warn his boyfriend and Astrid away from the eggnog, though he had been tempted to let Astrid get a little tipsy. He'd made fun of Jamie as the boy tripped over his words to impress the blonde female, and gave Sandy a thumbs up when the boy and Astrid had been caught under mistletoe.
Mary and Emma ended up leaving first, taking Sophie with them, who had almost begged Jamie to go sleep over. While he still seemed like something was shoved up his ass, it looked as though Aster had loosened up. He even got a hold of some of that spiked eggnog, causing him to end up in hiccups. Stoick had some of the eggnog himself, which was an interesting sight to see.
By eleven, most of the place had been emptied out. Hiccup had been off his feet since eight; Jack, Astrid and Stoick almost having to tie the boy down. He kept telling Jack he didn't have to sit around with him while everyone was having fun, but Jack just shrugged it off. He'd rather spend time with Hiccup then try to join into an already started conversation.
And by midnight, Stoick had allowed both boys to retire up to the loft.
Jack helped Hiccup up the stairs, grinning as he listened to Hiccup talk. It seemed that Astrid was kind of unsure as to which boy she liked, and she had tried to get romance advice out of the freckled boy.
"Man, good thing she didn't go to me for advice. I would have told her to take advantage of both first, or at least Jamie." Jack said.
"Is that so?" Hiccup laughed, raising an eyebrow.
"Fuck yeah. He was following her around all day like a lost puppy; I should have recorded it."
Hiccup snorted, leaning further into Jack. His prosthetic had started to bother him, but he'd really tried not to show how much. He hoped the next prosthetic would be better; that he wouldn't have to go through too many to find one that was comfortable. Leaning his crutch against a wall, he wrapped his arm around Jack's shoulder, allowing the older teen to lead him down the hall.
The bedroom was just how they had remembered it, with the addition of all the jackets draped across the bed. Jack pushed them aside, before letting Hiccup settle down onto it. Hiccup felt oddly warmer now, not sure if it was the thrill still coursing through him from the party downstairs, or the reminder of what happened between him and Jack the last time they'd been in this room. Alone.
Laying back on the bed, Hiccup gave a small squeak when he felt Jack's knee press between his. Letting his knees spread apart, he tried to calm the churning in his gut when Jack slid between his legs. Fingers trailed over his thighs, moving up to rest on the waistband of his pants.
"I'm curious if it was the eggnog or if you're dads seriously alright with us being alone up here."
"Well, I've never heard my dad sing before. So, I'd have to take a wild guess on the eggnog."
"Thank you, twins." Jack whispered with a grin, leaning down to catch Hiccup's lips in a kiss.
Hiccup gave a small laugh against his lips, perching up on his elbows to deepen the kiss. The tip of Jack's middle finger slid under the hem of Hiccup's shirt, a shiver running up his body at the feel of Jack's cold finger as it brushed over his heated skin. The two parted for air, a grin returning to Jack's face while Hiccup blushed, his body feeling even hotter under Jack's touch.
"Seems you're in a better mood today." Jack stated.
"Yeah, well, my dad and I discussed some things before we came over here." Hiccup said, looking away.
He bit at his bottom lip, recalling the conversation with his father. Stoick hadn't been too inclined to come over with Hiccup, saying that Hiccup should just rest until they went to get his new prosthetic. But he didn't think he could stand being cooped up in the house any longer, so he ended up arguing with his dad about it. The room had gotten very tense at first, and Hiccup was afraid they were falling back to their old pattern.
He'd told his father he wasn't a little kid anymore, that it was his decision to go, and that he knew Jack wouldn't keep him on his feet long. That caused a whole new argument to begin, Stoick still not sure he'd made the right decision on bringing Jack back into his son's life. But Hiccup held strong, rejecting even the thought of ending his relationship with his boyfriend.
His father had relaxed, thought over his words, before finally allowing Hiccup to go. Which, then, kind of turned into a very awkward and embarrassing attempt at the birds and the bees story, though it was probably more awkward on Stoick's part because he wasn't sure if the story was really the same between two men.
"I hope it was something good."
"Not so much, in the beginning. But.. I think we're good?" Hiccup shrugged his shoulders, bringing his hand up to run through his boyfriend's hair.
"You think?" Jack questioned, raising an eyebrow as he leaned into Hiccup's touch.
Hiccup gave another shrug, tugging on Jack's hair to bring him down for a kiss. "He ah," another kiss, "Told me about," and another kiss, "the birds and the bees."
Jack gave a snort, pulling away to look down at Hiccup's face. The smaller teen gave him a crooked toothy smile, Jack trying to register how that story must have gone. His hand slid under Hiccup's shirt, brushing his fingers over his stomach and his rib cage.
"Well, that must have been interesting."
"Oh yeah?" Hiccup asked with a raised brow, his fingers moving down to undo the first button of the Jack's shirt. "Maybe I should request for North to give tell the story too."
"So, I'll be getting the Russian version."
His palms rested flat on his boyfriend's chest, blue eyes watching each button of his shirt come loose. Shifting his gaze to settle on Hiccup's face, his lips quirked as he took notice of how focused the boy seemed on removing each button. He brought one of his hands further up Hiccup's body, brushing his thumb against a nipple and watching in amusement as his focus was broken by that small action.
His hands fumbled with the final few buttons, hips arching off the bed as Jack ran his thumb again over his now perk nipple. "Jaack,"
Jack gave a small hum in response to his name leaving his boyfriend's mouth, tugging the shirt up enough to watch what he was doing. Hiccup ended up tugging the final button completely off, the small black button falling to land on his now bare stomach.
"Well, I'm not sure how Aster's going to take that.." Jack muttered, glancing at the button for only a brief moment before returning his attention to Hiccup's nipples. He leaned down, swiping his tongue over one, listening to Hiccup give out a breathless gasp.
Hiccup had wanted to make a comment about the fact that Jack's shirt didn't belong to him, but his words had died in his throat when he felt the warmth of Jack's tongue and then as he took his nipple into his mouth. His elbows gave up in supporting him, causing him to fall back with a small 'oof!'
Hands moving away from his boyfriend's freckled chest, Jack shrugged the shirt off him, hearing the faint rustle as it landed on the floor. He moved himself closer to Hiccup, giving out a shuddering breath when his hips brushed against Hiccup's. He felt Hiccup freeze up under him, making him pull back to look down at his face. He caught the terror all over his face, the fear in those green eyes.
"F-Shit Hic, I didn't-We don't have to-" Jack stumbled for words.
How dumb had he been, to have almost forgotten completely what Hiccup had gone through. What it must have felt like for him when Pitch did almost the same thing to his body. Jack leaned away from Hiccup, rolling over so that he lay next to him on the bed. He couldn't do it now, not after seeing that look. His fingers clenched the sheets under him, gritting his teeth at the thought of what Pitch had done to Hiccup.
Sighing, he brought his hand up to run down his face. It had only been a few weeks since the incident, he should have thought better and given the other some more space before they had settled on anything like that.
"I'm sorry." he whispered.
Hiccup bit at his bottom lip, shaking his head. If anything, he felt he should be the one apologizing for it. He'd been the one to start taking Jack's clothes off, had been so lost in the moment that it wasn't until he felt the brush against his groin did the memories resurface. He wish he could've forgotten, that maybe he could have caught amnesia from the accident and forgotten just that moment when Pitch had broken him. But things rarely went the way you wanted them to, and he could still remember those unwanted hands on his body, the grunts and disgusting sounds of his name leaving the older male.
Would this be the rest of their relationship? Never moving forward because of something that neither could control?
He didn't want to be afraid of Jack touching him. He wanted to return to that blissful moment they had the last time they were at the loft. He knew he could trust Jack, that he wouldn't purposely hurt him. And with that thought, he made his decision.
Scooting closer to him, Hiccup was the one to make the first move this time, reaching his hand out to brush against the skin of Jack's stomach.
"Hiccup, you don't have to-"
"Shh, I want to."
His thumb brushed against Jack's navel, before moving down to snap open the button to his jeans. Jack flushed, leaning up to watch Hiccup as he tugged down on the zipper. He didn't make a move, letting Hiccup get comfortable and making sure he wouldn't freak out again.
Taking a deep breath, the freckled teen pushed his hand inside Jack's pants. The older boy leaned his head back as Hiccup stroked him through the material of his boxers, his cock beginning to harden and throb with want. Hiccup trailed his fingers up and down the length, green eyes drifting up to watch the way Jack's eyes closed, mouth gaping open as he took deep shallow breaths.
Pulling his hand back, Hiccup sat up. Green eyes moved to rest on his leg, the glint of metal catching his gaze from where the prosthetic peeked out from between his boot and pant leg. Leaning down, he pushed the boot off his metal limb, before removing the other one. His toes wiggled under their confines of his sock, before that was discarded too.
Jack watched Hiccup, the moon shining in through the window and outlining a slight glow around his boyfriend. "I love you." Jack breathed out, reaching out to brush his fingers through auburn hair.
Hiccup smiled, tugging his pants down his hips. He had to constantly stretch and bend, making sure the cloth went over the prosthetic and didn't get bunched up and in the way. He was a little curious if he should remove his boxers too, but decided against it. He wanted to at least be in something if this attempt didn't turn out the way he hoped it would.
"I love you too." Hiccup whispered, carefully pulling himself up onto his knees. The brush of the sheets against the scar tissue on his left leg stung a little, but it was mostly due to the irritation of his prosthetic, rather than the material of the sheet.
Holding himself back, Jack watched as his boyfriend perched himself over him, knees on either side of his thighs. It was really a breathtaking sight to behold; Hiccup on top of him in only his boxers, with the light of the moon shining this brilliant glow around him. The freckles that dotted his shoulders stood out more, and Jack could just barely make out the ones that coated his chest.
How on Earth was this beautiful, selfless being all Jack's? There was just no trait, no reason he could find that would have made someone like Hiccup fall in love with someone like him. But here he was, straddling Jack and gazing at him with large lust filled eyes.
"Hic, are you sure about this?" Jack found himself asking.
He needed to know, wanted a definite answer before he made a mistake. He'd almost lost Hiccup once, he wasn't going to lose him again.
"I need this Jack, I-I need you. Please.."
Jack reached out, running his thumb across a plump bottom lip. Hiccup's eyes closed, leaning his head forward as he slowly arched his hips downward against Jack's. A pale hand reached back, cupping the back of his head and bringing him down so that lips could meet. Hiccup tugged at Jack's pants, bracing against him as Jack arched up so that the material could easily slide off.
Fingers traced against the tent in his pants, a moan leaving Jack as Hiccup wrapped his fingers around a clothed cock. Hiccup's tongue brushed against Jack's lip, before delving inside his mouth. He slowly began to slide his hand up to the tip of his cock, before moving down to the base. Jack was really holding back, trying to keep from flipping their positions and dominating his boyfriend.
Jack's cock twitched and pulsed with each pump of Hiccup's hand, fingers gripping onto his boyfriend's hair as he tried to press him closer to his body. He wanted to feel more, wanted to feel bare skin on skin, wanted to show Hiccup the pleasure he should have experienced his first time.
"Wait," Jack cut them off, trying to push Hiccup off him.
The shorter teen blinked, confusion clear on his face as he slowly moved away from Jack. Did he not want this? Was Hiccup not doing it right? Jack had moved away from Hiccup, stepping off the bed and moving over to a small nightstand that Hiccup hadn't taken notice of until now.
"If we're going to do this.. We might need this." Jack said, rummaging through the drawer of the nightstand before pulling out a bottle.
Hiccup stared at the object Jack held, it was a pretty ordinary looking bottle, the brand name printed across it and then some text in the bottom corner. Leaning a little closer, his eyes read over the words 'personal lubricant' and then he realized why Jack had stopped him before they could get further.
"Yeah, good thinking.." Hiccup said with an embarrassed chuckle.
Jack had made sure to plan ahead, even the awkwardness at the pharmacy when he had gone to get it and the boy behind the cash register started talking about his girlfriend. But he could still remember the stains of blood when he'd gone to rescue Hiccup, the unimaginable pain that he must have gone through.
"Well, someone in this relationship has to use their brain."
"You mean you actually have one?!" Hiccup mock gasped.
Rolling his eyes, Jack made no remark to his boyfriend's words. Climbing back onto the bed, he leaned over to press his lips against Hiccup's neck. Closing his eyes, Hiccup let his head lull to the side, giving him more room to press more kisses to the side of his neck. He stopped to nip at his earlobe, before moving down to bite at the junction where his neck met his shoulder.
Mouth gaping open, Hiccup reached up to grip the back of his lover's head. A tongue brushed against the bruised skin, before Jack moved down to place another hickey onto his collarbone.
Pushing him back before he could place another hickey anywhere else, Hiccup moved so that he was straddling his boyfriend's hips again. He found himself more relaxed on top, easing away the tension and fear that had surged through his body. Grinding his hips down into Jack's, he watched the way his boyfriend arched up off the bed, head leaning back as he tried to bring back that friction when both groins met.
It was an internal battle, trying to fight off the fear left in him from Pitch. The knowledge of knowing that Jack would never do something like that to him, to know that this love they had was something special.
He would not let Pitch affect their relationship anymore.
Hooking his fingers under the waistband of Jack's boxers, he lifted himself up to tug them over narrow hips and down pale thighs. He could feel the hard organ, the way it rubbed and pressed against his own clothed hard on. His breath was already coming out in pants, sweat matting his brow as he worked up the courage to discard his own boxers.
Once he was bare, he waited. He waited for the reaction Jack would get upon seeing him full body, not an inch of clothing to cover him. Would Jack like what he saw? Would he be disappointed, that maybe he was too small, maybe not thick enough?
"Hiccup," Jack called out to him, bringing his hand up to cup his cheek, brushing his thumb in soothing circles. "Open your eyes."
He was closing his eyes? He hadn't even noticed until Jack said something. Thumbs were still trying to ease him into relaxation, and slowly one eye opened. Blue eyes were peering up at him, with no hint of disgust or disappointment in them. Jack looked at him like he always did, with a loving gaze and with an air that made Hiccup's body relax.
Jack smiled once two beautiful pools of green looked down at him. "Was that so hard?" he questioned in a soft voice.
The click of the cap to the lubricant opening made Hiccup jolt a little in surprise, having almost forgotten already about the little bottle that Jack had brought over. He stared in keen interest, watching the clear liquid slide out of the opening and over two of Jack's fingers. He felt his body tighten a bit, at the thought of where those fingers would be. Jack took notice of how Hiccup seemed to tense against him.
"Really, we don't have to do this."
"I know, I know. Just.." Hiccup willed his body to relax, he wanted to do this.
Jack tilted his head to the side, waiting for an answer. He wasn't going to pressure Hiccup into this - wasn't going to force himself onto him. He would be patient; he would wait and go with whatever decision Hiccup made.
Bringing his hand up, his smaller palm rested on a larger one, intertwining their fingers. The auburn haired boy nodded his head. Jack hesitated, his palm brushing over a hip before it stopped to rest on his boyfriend's ass. Hiccup took in a shuddering breath, spreading his legs a little more and a shiver running down his spine when he felt cold fingers press against his tight opening.
"Relax." Jack whispered.
Nodding, Hiccup again willed himself to relax. He felt a finger rub around him, before it pressed against the puckered hole. His heart started beating faster, he kept his eyes open, focusing on Jack. He wouldn't let that fear control him. He wasn't going to return back to that moment. Jack was whispering sweet words, bringing their joined hands down to brush his lips against his knuckles.
He clenched down once a first finger was inserted inside, feeling a twinge of pain coming from his ass. Gritting his teeth, both boys waited before Hiccup's walls eased up around the finger.
Sliding his finger back, and then pushing it deeper into Hiccup, he worked the lube inside. He held Hiccup's gaze, watching for any change, any signs of discomfort or pleasure. Hiccup relaxed, adjusting to the first finger as Jack slowly worked it in and out of him. The ache was beginning to dissipate, getting use to the feel of the digit in him.
The pain returned once a second digit was added, but Hiccup could feel the faint buzz of pleasure.
Leaning himself up, Jack tried to distract Hiccup. He pressed his lips against his Adam's apple, coating his neck in light butterfly kisses. Letting his head droop back, Hiccup closed his eyes as he loosened up to his boyfriend's actions. Switching up his finger positioning a little, Jack was caught by surprise by the loud moan that left his boyfriend.
He was hitting something inside him, something that was sending a wave of pleasure through Hiccup. He thrusted his fingers a few times at that spot, again and again. Each one caused Hiccup to press down against him, the moans leaving him getting louder and louder. Hopefully the adults downstairs wouldn't be able to hear what was going on from upstairs.
A few finals thrusts proved to him that Hiccup was ready, and he eased his fingers out of his ass. Hiccup gave a whine at the loss, trying to press the digits back into him. Giving a light chuckle, Jack nuzzled his face against his neck.
"This might hurt a little more," Jack warned the other teen.
"I'm fine, Jack." Hiccup said, giving a breathy laugh.
His cock gave a twitch as Hiccup's fingers wrapped around it, eyes leaving his boyfriend's face so that he could watch as he positioned himself against Hiccup's entrance. He let out a breath as he arched his hips up, pressing the head of his cock against that tight hole. Hiccup wiggled against him, hands pressed against Jack's thighs as he kept himself perched up over him.
Green eyes closed tight as he felt the press of his boyfriend's hardness slipping into his body. Jack was right, the pain was returning and was starting to chase away that good feeling that had been formed from his fingers. His fingernails dug at pale thighs, his body wanting nothing more than to push out the foreign intrusion. Jack gave out a shaky breath, really holding himself back from just thrusting the rest of his shaft inside.
Hiccup panted, his body adjusting to the length of his boyfriend's cock buried to the hilt inside of him.
Jack returned to distracting him, peppering kisses over his cheeks and under his eyes. Trying to take the focus off the pain, trying to relax the way Hiccup's jaw had tightened as he grit his teeth. Hiccup's fingers began to fan out against his leg, releasing their grip and brushing over the skin underneath.
Trailing his hand up Jack's chest, Hiccup pulled him in for a kiss, a sign to let Jack know that he was fine.
Hands taking a hold of Hiccup's hips, Jack pulled back, lifting Hiccup a little, before easing his cock slowly back in. The pace he started was slow, making sure that Hiccup was completely fine and comfortable. Hips wiggled against his own, Hiccup pushing his tongue against his lips and being allowed inside for tongue's to meet and teeth to clash.
The feeling was much different, more enjoyable than the experience that he'd gone through with Pitch. It was much easier for the pain to change into pleasure, the lubricant helping the push and pull to go much easier and to hurt less. The friction of Jack's cock against his walls set a warmth in Hiccup's belly, his arms wrapping around his boyfriend's neck and holding him closer.
Jack no longer had to lift and pull Hiccup down, the boy was moving all on his own now, lifting his body and then grinding his hips down into his. Jack let a hand move between them, his thumb brushing against the underside of Hiccup's cock. Hips thrusted down, Hiccup picking up the pace before Jack could even initiate it. His cock slid a little deeper, a little faster inside.
"Fuck, fuck, Hic~" Jack groaned, eyes rolling back as Hiccup slammed down onto his cock.
Adjusting himself on his boyfriend's lap, Hiccup gave out a cry of pleasure once Jack's cock was pushed deeper, brushing against that same spot he had hit before with his fingers.
The pleasure of being fucked by his boyfriend, the press of fingers on his cock was agonizing. He could feel that heat in his belly, getting hotter and hotter at each thrust. He wasn't going to make it, he wanted this to last longer, but his cock was pulsing as his build grew. Gasping out the white haired teen's name, there was like a flash of light before he could feel his cock squirting out ropes of cum against Jack's and his own chest and stomach.
It became a little harder to thrust as Hiccup clamped down around him, giving a final hard thrust before Jack was spilling his own warm seed deep inside his lover.
And while he wasn't the first to claim his boyfriend like this, he at least knew that he was able to give Hiccup the pleasure that Pitch would never be able to.
Minako Mikoto - Well, I'm glad you discovered this before it was completed. Thank you for your lovely review! Should I say welcome to the HiJack fandom now? Since you've become a believer.
RizenLynn - Because your a guest, I wasn't able to get to reply to your review as quickly as I'd have liked to. But thank you for your words! And yes, Guy is from The Croods and Anna is from Frozen. I recently watched The Croods last month after a lot of uncertainty that I'd like the movie, and I quickly fell in love with his character. And I've pretty much been in love with Frozen before the movie came to theatres xD So I figured, why not add them?
I love you guys so much, and I think I'm going to be as upset as the rest of you when this is over. But there is a lot more to come! Tangled Up With Cupid is being started, and I'm also working on a few Valentine's stuff.
