mistletoe meme comment with your character bam, now your character is under some mistletoe. no moving until you lock lips with someone. easy as it sounds.
[ What kind of proper kiss is only limited to mouth-to-mouth? One that Hiccup doesn't care to play by the rules of.
His grip slides up to Jack's hips and tightens as he allows the fingers wreathed through his hair to guide him down the tendons of a throat. When he feels a tremor in Jack's reaction, lips passing over the epicentre of an erogenous inch or two, he widens his jaw and clamps down on it. Lightly, to still play fair, but he pricks the sensitive patch of skin between buckteeth and a low noise vibrates over his tongue as he simply holds Jack there, a prisoner of a playful lovebite being sucked above and kneaded below. ]
[It takes an incredible talent to make a winter spirit shiver, but Hiccup does it with ease, each suckle of lips getting him trembling as he curls bare toes against the ground. He's definitely far more sensitive than he likes to admit, but with three hundred years of only knowing the cold touch of one's own skin, it's hard not to react so easily to such tempting warmth.
That sucking bite prompts an involuntary whimper, tightening his grip at the back of that mess of hair.]
I'll get you for that.
[Not that he makes a move to stop it. But a hand does slip lower to settle at a collar, slipping fingers beneath to let frost trickle from the tips down over a bare back.]
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His grip slides up to Jack's hips and tightens as he allows the fingers wreathed through his hair to guide him down the tendons of a throat. When he feels a tremor in Jack's reaction, lips passing over the epicentre of an erogenous inch or two, he widens his jaw and clamps down on it. Lightly, to still play fair, but he pricks the sensitive patch of skin between buckteeth and a low noise vibrates over his tongue as he simply holds Jack there, a prisoner of a playful lovebite being sucked above and kneaded below. ]
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That sucking bite prompts an involuntary whimper, tightening his grip at the back of that mess of hair.]
I'll get you for that.
[Not that he makes a move to stop it. But a hand does slip lower to settle at a collar, slipping fingers beneath to let frost trickle from the tips down over a bare back.]