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It's never bad to refresh with the basics. [Although, Newt probably would be overqualified. It isn't as though Newt ever neglects his studies though.

Which isn't the issue at hand, because he holds the bottle out of Hiccup's reach. This is probably the maddest Hiccup has seen the other, though mad is probably not the right word. More like Newt's tone is similar to that of a parent scolding their kid or something.] Get rid- Hiccup! Why would you place an unlabeled potion in the kitchen?! [His tone is a mix of exasperation and perhaps he's a tad upset. It isn't as though he hasn't consumed something he wasn't familiar with or anything. This is the guy who licks the floor on his own volition after all. Still-] Hiccup. What did I drink? It certainly isn't water.

[This is the worst day in the history of history. Hiccup has so many regrets. He's internally screaming as he tries to reach for the bottle again, standing up on his toes, hand unconsciously going to Newt's waist.] I set it on the table for a minute, I was going to have a cup of tea and then go get rid of it-! It's not like I can just dump it down the drain, I didn't know what kind of effect that would have on the fish population-

[His voice is steadily raising, growing a little more high pitched with distress. Newt is upset and he has every right to be, even if this was all just a misunderstanding.

He sounds slightly squeaky as he jumps for the bottle again.] It's a- it's an aphrodisiac, if you just- just give it back I can go back to the place and get the antidote-!

It doesn't take a minute to brew tea! [Because that's the important thing to focus on, right? Not Hiccup's hand on his waist and the small noise Newt makes in the back of his throat as he tries to take a step back.

He doesn't know much about aphrodisiacs at all. How potent they are and how quickly they effect people. He does, however, know that perhaps he's reacting very quickly to it and he isn't sure how to handle it.

So maybe he'll focus on the ludicrous idea that Hiccup would mention a minute when it came to brewing and drinking tea instead of how quickly his body is growing warm. How everytime the other even barely touches him feels like fire.

Newt places the bottle in Hiccup's hand; lingering a moment too long than necessary.] I think I'll excuse myself then. [That probably came out a lot more breathlessly than intended.]

[Hiccup doesn't know a whole lot either. How fast they go into effect, how potent they can be. He knows it won't last more than a couple of hours, at the longest - it was designed as a 'fun extra' for brothel customers so of course it wouldn't last terribly long, but still. His alarm and guilt are probably palpable.

He takes the bottle as soon as he can and immediately closes his hand around it, heat from his palm boiling and evaporating the thin liquid inside until the bottle is empty. It wasn't a conscious thought, he'd meant to take it to the Coven to ask them how to dispose of it safely, but right now all he wants to do is prevent another accident like this.

Hiccup's eyes widen at the way Newt's voice comes out. Oh, it's definitely working. Damn it, why couldn't he be bad at potions?] Are you- are you okay? I can just- Can I- do anything for you? Oh gods, I'm so sorry, I never-

[There really isn't any subtle way of telling someone how much they want to touch and Newt isn't really someone who's about to go out and blurt that out in the first place.

He really is just much too embarrassed to say how aroused he is despite them both knowing what an aphrodisiac does.] It's- [He puts a bit more space between them.] It's fine Hiccup. I'll- I'll handle it on my own. [Wow, even saying that is a little embarrassing.]

I'm not hurt or anything. It's just, well, mortifying really.

[He's not the type to blurt it out, but they're Bonded, and Hiccup can feel some of that bleed-over through it. He bites his lip when Newt steps a little farther back, hand clenching reflexively, wanting to reach out but not sure if it's wanted now or not. Really wanted, not just... from the aphrodisiac.

He isn't really thinking when he blurts out,] You- you don't have to. On your own. If you don't want to. [He's embarrassed but also it's the least he can do to offer, since he put Newt in this predicament. They're already partners.]

I am- so sorry, I am, but- but I can help, if you want? Or if you don't, I'll um, I'll go get the antidote...

[Newt falters for a moment. Being sexually active is very new to him. He didn't really know what was okay and wasn't. He chews at his bottom lip for a moment.] I don't want to come off...needy.

[He doesn't know if they should have sex more??? Less???

Right now? His body is certainly leaning towards the former. His body is thrumming and there's no way that Hiccup can't feel how much Newt wanted the other at the mention of involving himself.] Do you- If- I don't want you to feel obligated Hiccup.

[Hiccup can't help but let out a surprised little laugh, like that hadn't even occurred to him as something to worry about.] What? No, you- you can be as needy as you want with me, that's- part of having a partner, right? [He would honestly not say no to more sex. He wouldn't say no to less either, out of respect for Newt's wishes, but it would not be because that's what he wanted.

He's leaning in toward him almost unconsciously, drawn by the bleed over he gets from the Bond, feeling that heat building in his own body and wanting (because he always wants Newt, low-key).] This is- you're never an obligation-! [He steps closer, settling his hands gently at Newt's waist, thumbing over his hipbones through fabric.] Believe me, it's- it's no hardship for me to-

I wouldn't really know. [Newt can't help but laugh in return.] Can't say I know much about relationships. The sexual part of it even less.

[Not that he's thinking much about that at all because Hiccup is so close and their hands on him and-

Newt surges forward and he presses his mouth against Hiccup's; hands already roaming over whatever his hands can reach. The other had said enough that this was alright and he was certainly not going to ask twice with how much his bodied wanted, needed, the other.]

It's not just a relationship, though, it's us. [Hiccup says with a smile, impossibly fond (past the building heat in his core, the desire). He only wants to make it clear that Newt can ask him for anything, any time. He'd give him the world.

Whatever else he might have wanted to say is lost as Newt practically jumps him, though, sealing his mouth to Hiccup's, and all he can do is grip him tighter at the hips and kiss him hard, happy to physically demonstrate how very okay with this he is. He laughs softly against his mouth, using his hands on Newt's hips as leverage to start backing them toward the bedroom.]

Let me take care of you.

[Newt moans into the kiss; needy and hot.

He only idly considers about how long this might effect him given he had a whole mouthful assuming it was water. It's not a long thought as he seems more content thinking about how close the other was and how much his body was craving for more friction between them. He's surprisingly graceful as the other slowly maneuvers them to the bedroom.

Newt's voice is low and needy. Something husky when he talks.] Please. I need you.

You've got me. [He murmurs lowly, hooking an arm around his waist and lifting him a handful of inches off the ground to finish getting them to the bedroom quicker. Hiccup, laughing quietly as he stumbles, drops Newt onto the bed and climbs over him, not bothering with undressing just yet. He slides a hand between them to start undoing Newt's pants, pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the line of his jaw.]

What do you want?

[Newt would be more embarrassed about being so hard already, but Merlin he his entire body was on fire and every touch from the other just brought a wave of pleasure. His fingers fumble with Hiccup's clothes, only pausing with Hiccup's question.

He sputters a little because saying it out loud... Newt can't help but swallow thickly.] You aren't going to make me say it are you? [It's embarrassing, but for some reason it didn't make him shy away. Perhaps he even enjoyed it? The feeling.]

[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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