[He's a little relieved he doesn't have to explain further. The words are hard to find, because he's never really had to before, but he... he wants this. They're together and he loves kissing him, loves touching him and being touched and kissed in return. He wants that kind of intimacy with Newt, wants to learn him and learn them together. His smile is a little flustered and embarrassed but it's there, still so full of love as he starts to catch on.

Hearing that he is in fact interested causes an excited little surge through Hiccup, an understandable reaction to mutual desire, but he softens, leaning in to share breaths, his hand gentle on the side of Newt's face.]

It'll be my first time with- with a man, too. [He says, tips of his ears red but wanting to be reassuring.] I know- how things are supposed to work, generally speaking, but- it's still new. [Growing up in a viking village, even before he'd had sex he knew the general gist of it. Many Berkians are loud drunks and it's impossible not to overhear some things. Still, he understands being nervous, because he is too.]