[He cups Newt's bulge through his pants, softly laughing as the other fumbles with his clothes. Hiccup licks a stripe across his skin, nipping gently at his throat. He expected the hesitance, or he would have if any of this was planned, but now that it's out there...
He wants to hear him say it.] Yes. [He says with a smile, stroking him gently through the fabric.] I want you to say it. I wanna hear it. What you want. [It will help reassure him too, he thinks. This encounter isn't exactly... their norm.]
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He wants to hear him say it.] Yes. [He says with a smile, stroking him gently through the fabric.] I want you to say it. I wanna hear it. What you want. [It will help reassure him too, he thinks. This encounter isn't exactly... their norm.]