"Tonighttttt!"

Three voices, mostly out of tune, sang into the darkness of the night without only the street lamps as their guide back to their apartment. Jack and Hiccup had lived together since freshman year but moved out of the dorms and to a large apartment just off campus. It paid off to have a mayor for a father, and while Hiccup didn't enjoy taking money from him, the apartment was needed.

"We are younggg! So let's set the world on fi-reeeee!"

The free hung on each other with the pretty blonde in her pink dress swayed in the middle of the two boys. She giggled at their bad singing at one in the morning, dogs parked at them while they drunkenly made their way to the entrance of the complex. Shoes tripped, bodies swayed, giggles commenced and each had a permanent stain of red across their cheeks.

Luckily the two of them lived on the first floor and they were able to hobble themselves over to the bright red door with the golden numbers on the front. Jack pulled away to pick out his keys from his pocket, "We can burn brighterrr!" he sang by himself off key. Rapunzel pulled Hiccup into an odd dance as she laughed,

"—then the sunnnnn!" the two friends sang back.

All three college students burst through the door as soon as it opened, welcoming the comfort of the apartment like an open embrace. Jack walked himself to the couch and plopped down as Hiccup closed the door behind them, concentrating way too hard to lock it correctly with the way his world moved oddly. Both men took big breaths with smiles on their face, the warm spring air was almost hot on their skin the way the tequila set fire to their insides. Jack kicked off his shoes and laid back on the couch, one leg up on the cushions. Hiccup leaned against the door and ran a hand through his hair. Both male eyes looked toward the girl who was swaying her hips and singing still in the semi darkness of their living area.

"I know that I'm, all that you got…" she sang in tune with a smile. She tripped over her own feet and bit and giggled, "I guess that I, just thought! We could find new ways to fall apart." Her blonde hair swayed as her hands went to the small straps of her sundress. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks red and her coordination was off but she was able to push down those straps and give a shimmy before the fabric fell around her ankles.

"—But our friends are back, so let's raise a cup!" she giggled stepping out of her shoes, leaving the small pile behind. She walked toward Jack's room, knowing in her hazy state that that's where she was meant to sleep.

The boys watched her with smiles and laughs at her antics, though their testosterone played at the edges of their thoughts. She only wore her white lace bikini style underwear and matching strapless white bra, her golden hair cascading down her back. They took notice of her curves, the way her waist went in and her hips flared out. Her pert backside was round and full, moving to the music that she could only hear in her head.

"—cause I found someone to carry me homeeee!" she said and skipped into the darkness of the open bedroom door.

Jack was the first to move, sitting up with a grin as he walked toward the bedroom, tripping over the coffee table on his way. Hiccup watching, sill leaning against the door like an outsider watching a movie. Liquor had a funny way of enhancing emotions. Emotions like need, want, lust, self-loathing, loneliness and pain. He never resented his best friend, never expected him to let go of his relationship because Hiccup's failed. It was just hard not to be jealous of his happiness, of his luck. That jealousy only made him feel like more of a loser than he started at tonight.

He watched his friend disappear into the darkness of the bedroom, closing the door behind him. The sound resonated through the apartment and in that moment, he felt like slipping and calling Astrid. He knew that he shouldn't, he knew it was a bad fucking idea but when he felt alone, she was all he could think of.

Hiccup walked lazily towards his own bedroom, already prepared to grab his head phones to drown out the sounds of his friends love making. His stomach was a hollow pit his heart fell into and he didn't know if he felt sick because of the alcohol or because it was emotional sickness. Either way he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his t-shirt, flopping himself onto his bed. He had grown since high school. He was taller with better muscle tone and over all filled out his awkward limbs and teeth. He was still a dork though. Still working to be an engineer and still had hardly a social life to speak of. Except for Jack and Rapunzel.

He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes adjusting to the darkness. He felt like if he closed them, the world would start moving without his consent.

Just as he was about to attempt close them, the sound of his door opening had him sitting up. He thought he had moved quickly but found that his brain registered the movement seconds later that he speculated. Odin all mighty, he could not do tequila anymore.

"Jack?" he called, seeing the small hall light glinting off silver hair. His eyes moved to the smaller figure standing next to him, her hand clutching his lovingly. Rapunzel still stood in her under garments, Jack was without his blue button up.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, hearing his own words slur a bit.

Rapunzel shook her head and moved past Jack towards him, there was a smile on her face that matched the haziness of her green eyes and her red features. She was very drunk. He barely heard the door close as he watched her climb onto his queen sized bed. He moved so that he was kneeling on the mattress, trying to make sense of the situation he found himself in.

"We just decided that it's your birthday." She said, sitting on the bed facing him. She copied his position so she knelt in front of him on the mattress. Her small hands rested on her knees and made her breasts pressed together. He tried hard to keep his gaze on her,

"Not something you just decide, kinda just is." He said sarcastically. She giggled and he could help but give her an awkward smile in return. He looked back at Jack who was making his way toward them as well. This was all getting weird. Did he close his eyes and fall asleep?

"We also decided that you deserved something fun and spontaneous in your life to get your mind off Astrid." Jack said with a lopsided smirk. That same smirk that he had when he did something really stupid. Hiccup opened his mouth to ask what he was talking about when he watched his friend sit behind the blonde beauty before him and move her hair to place a kiss on her neck.

It all clicked at once and his entire body went hot in a mix of embarrassment and shock. His face turned redder and his freckles stood out on his cheeks and chest.

"Are you guys serious?! That-that-that's not something you do for a guy's birthday! I don't want any part of your—"

Before he knew what happened, his rather intelligent brain not picking up Jacks movements until the pale boy had already grabbed his flailing hands and placed them on Rapunzel's breasts. Time had stopped for that quick moment. They were both soft and firm under his hands, a perfect handful. His hormones were spurred on by the liquor in his system and his eyes met another pair of green. Her eyes were obviously unfocused with alcohol and so were his and Jacks. Some alarm in the back of his head told him this was a bad idea and choice to make while inebriated but that lonely, self-loathing boy inside of him begged to have this moment.

Rapunzel was his first love in college and this was as close as he was ever going to get to her. Jack was his best friend and something told him it was wrong but there he was, kissing along the blonde's neck with no fuck to be given. The brunette pulled his hands away,

"This is not exact the birthday present I—" Hiccup held his breath as Jack unhooked Rapunzels bra so that she was bare before him, "—had…in mind.."

"We're all friends, Hic." Jack said, his body behind his girlfriends, "This is just having fun. Don't over think it."

The white haired male gave him a smirk and sucked on the soft flesh between Rapunzel's neck and shoulder. She gasped and moaned, arching her back a bit and pushing her breasts out towards the nerd. Hiccup looked at them, nipples were hard and dusted a light pink on her lightly tanned skin. She was always in the sun. He took a deep breath and placed his hands on her breasts again, testing their feel before massaging them softly, watching her face with half mass green eyes. He heard her moan for him, her hands rested on his forearms. Her sounds fed the liquid courage inside him.

Before he knew what had happened, he could taste her flesh on his tongue and her hands were in his hair. He rolled a hard nipple with his tongue while his other hand squeezed the other globe, rolling that nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He remembered what Astrid said she liked and it seemed that Rapunzel was no different. She clutched his head to her, her back arched as Jack ran his fingers over the sides of her panties.

Jack was at work, leaving hot open mouthed kisses up and down her neck, sucking and playing as he inched her panties down her hips. His liquor laden brain a mix of hormones and testosterone, endorphins running wild with the excitement of their fun and the pleasure he knew was to come. He had never truly played the idea of sharing Rapunzel, never one to really share anything, but he knew that Hiccup needed not only a confidence boost but just a hot sexy memory something to replace those months with Astrid that was tearing him apart.

Large pale hands moved down rounded hips before one hand dipped down to gently play with the part of her that was weeping for attention. She gasped, clutching Hiccup's hair tighter, pulling a moan from the boy. Hiccup glanced up to see Jack turn her head with his free hand, and kiss her passionately. It was an odd sensation, watching someone kiss the girl you were pleasuring. It was erotic and voyeuristic but his erection was almost painful now, pressing against his jeans. He had moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. He could hear her cry out against Jack's lips in her ecstasy from his thoughtfulness. He moved his head back up to his normal height, the sound of her nipple popping from his mouth was wet.

Jack's blue eyes caught his and broke the kiss. As if reading his mind, Hiccup took those plump lips for himself, tasting the forbidden cavern he never dreamed he could ever sample. She tasted like tequila and honey. Her hands ran down his chest, her blunt nails scraped over his nipples and made him shudder. Tongues danced and delved, she moaned and cried out against his lips and he swallowed the sounds. He was sure that Jack had found something else to occupy his time.

He pulled away to breathe for a moment as Jack leaned forward and whispered into Rapunzel's ear,

"Have you ever thought about us, together, Punzie?"

Long fingers rubbed against her folds and she shuddered, "Mm-hmm." She moaned out.

Hiccup wasn't sure what possessed the totally straight Jack Overland to push this event to a new level but he had a feeling that he was being his usual adventurous self only driven by tequila. One moment he was taking a moment to catch his breath and the next his best friend's mouth was placed firmly over his. The blonde was squished between their bodies, he could feel her hard wet nipples against his chest. He felt like pulling away but when he heard her gasp and begin to unbuckle his pants, he knew this was more of a show.

The brunette closed his eyes and allowed Jack to dominate their kiss, his tongue invaded his mouth. He tasted of beer and tequila. Teeth grazed his bottom lip and dragged along the abused flesh as the white haired male pulled away with a self-satisfied smirk. Hiccup obviously had the confused look on his face because Jack grabbed his hand and placed it between her legs with his own. She was soaked, dripping down her thighs. Of course it was a cause of the enhancing liquor and chemicals but she was turned on by their act. Hiccup hummed in delight, almost smirking himself.

A small hand wrapped around his girth, his pants and boxers had been shoved down leaving him bare to the girl of his dreams and his best friend. The blonde smiled and ran her finger down from the soft head of him down the throbbing vein to his base.

"It's pretty." She said, taking hold of the firmness. Her voice was filled with girlish desire yet the word pretty was almost embarrassing to the boy. He felt like pulling away until Jack chuckled, making circular motions with his fingers around her small bundle of nerves. She cried out and shivered, gripping him firmly. It was chain reaction of ecstasy.

"Pretty?" Hiccup questioned, hissing his words as shots of pleasure sent tingles over his skin.

"She's an artist. 'Pretty' is a good thing." Jack said with a smirk.

Jack's fingers left the warmth of her center to button his jeans, pushing his pants down to his knees. He backed up a bit to put more distance between them. Rapunzel moved with him. For a moment Hiccup though that it was over, that now he had to watch. His excitement almost plummeted until Rapunzel went to her hands and knees before his knelt body, Jack had one hand on her hip and the other around his cock. It took Hiccup a moment to realize where this was going, watching as Rapunzel arched back and placed a hand around the base of his own cock. His excitement doubled and it all felt like a dream from there. No one had ever gone down on him before. Astrid hated it and so did most other girls. He accepted that his type of girl wasn't one that liked to do it.

Her mouth went around the head of him, sucking the soft skin, running her tongue under the ridge. He gasped and gripped her hair with one hand. Jack slowly pushed into her from behind, causing Rapunzel to moan around him. It sent vibrations up his shaft and down to his toes. For the love of Thor, this was going to be hard.

It didn't take long for Jack to begin his pace, sliding in and out of the girl while she matched his pace by sliding Hiccups cock in and out of her mouth. Her hand took care of what she could not fit, gripping and moving with the established rhythm. Her moans are what drove him insane, her cries of pleasure that made him feel like he was going to cum way to soon. He couldn't though. He closed his eyes for a moment to regain his bearings before he opened them again and found himself back on the edge of no return. To watch her take him into her mouth over and over, to see Jack pounding into her from behind, her backside shook slightly as flesh hit flesh.

Her body trembled and she took him deep into her mouth as she arched more. Hiccup knew that she had orgasmed and it was Jack who dipped his fingers between her thighs rubbed the aching bundle of nerves as he continued to push into her. It caused her to moan longer, heavier, sending vibrations through Hiccup like a tidal wave as the coil inside him got tighter and tighter. He saw Jack shut his eyes and bite his bottom lip, keeping pace. Rapunzel sucked him into her mouth over and over until he felt his hips flex to thrust into her mouth.

That coil got tighter and tighter, motions got faster and his head spun with haziness that not all activity could work off.

In that moment, that coil inside him snapped as he grabbed her hair with both hands and let himself go inside her hot mouth. She made a surprised sound before he could hear her gulp to accommodate her tiny mouth. Jack was only a moment behind, slamming home one more time before he held her hips to him and groaned out his own orgasm.

The next moments were a blur. He remembered watching Rapunzel letting herself flop onto the bed, having taken all that he and Jack offered and passing out. She was asleep within seconds and neither of them were far behind. Jack had taken one side of her and Hiccup had taken the other. Sleep never came so fast and his world stopped moving when he closed his eyes.

He was extremely warm.

His head pounded against his skull, his body was pressed against something soft and he could hear a heartbeat that was not his own. His green eyes opened slowly, squinting at the room that was barely lit by what sun could get in through the blinds. His green eyes blinked back sleep and he groaned. His head hurt and he…was that Jack?

His eyes opened wider and he almost pulled away as quickly as possible. Something inside him told him to stay put. His head was cushioned on Rapunzel's soft breasts, her hand was in his hair with his arms around her middle. Jack was resting on her flat stomach, his arms around her hips and her hand in his has well. He groaned as his head pounded. He could see things from last night, images that he could've swore he had dreamed. Obviously he hadn't.

He sat up slowly, removing his naked flesh from hers. He ran a hand down his face. He had a threesome with his best friend and his girlfriend. They were all drunk and he was pretty sure that they were going to hate him.

"Lay the fuck back down, Hic." He heard a husky masculine mumble.

"Huh?" he said said.

"Stop moving and go back to sleep." He mumbled again, his brow furrowing.

Hiccup blushed, "Do you…do you remember what…?"

"Hiccup." He said, "Shut up. You're talking to loud."

"Mmmm.." Rapunzel moaned sleepily, her own brow furrowed, "I'm cold." She said softly.

Hiccup lost his resolve and found himself laying back down and pulling the blonde into his arms. Jack had followed suit and wrapped his arms around the girl's middle, pressing his chest to her back. All three huddled under the sheet, closing their eyes as their girl sighed happily and dosed off.

His birthday present was a topic for another day.