[Newt turns red in the most lovely way. Maybe someone else wouldn't think so, but Hiccup thinks it's beyond endearing, the way he colors all the way to his ears sometimes, and he wants, suddenly and desperately, to see how far down that blush goes. A simple yes to his question lights his green eyes up, and he doesn't need another invitation.
He surges down for a more heated kiss, enthusiastic, deft hands opening each button of his shirt one by one, sliding his warm, work-roughened palms against the skin of Newt's chest to push the two sides apart. He only pulls back just enough to take him in, like he doesn't want to look at anything else.] Wow-
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He surges down for a more heated kiss, enthusiastic, deft hands opening each button of his shirt one by one, sliding his warm, work-roughened palms against the skin of Newt's chest to push the two sides apart. He only pulls back just enough to take him in, like he doesn't want to look at anything else.] Wow-