A session of angry-fucking

Ash looked like he was ready to strangle Hiccup, that is if the grip wouldn't break his neck first.

Instead, Ash's red face shed a few tears before he mashes his lips with Hiccup. A confused Hiccup gave out a muffled gasp as he felt Ash's tongue attack his own. Ash broke it off, the tears flowing harder. As if he didn't want Hiccup to see him upset, Ash pun him around and shoved his face against the wall. With his free hand, Ash found the rim of Hiccup's pants and shoved it down, leaving his boyfriend naked from the waist down. Ash let his own pants fall, spitting into his palm and lubricating his half-chub, the sight of Hiccup's bare-butt helping him harder before sticking it in his ass.

"You like that? You like it you little bitch?!"

While Hiccup was still a little loose from last night's love-making, he couldn't help but wince and grit his teeth. The lack of foreplay wasn't helping. While he felt himself harden, Ash's saliva was not as effective a lube as he was used too and with how Ash was being, he knew he was going to be sore when he was done with him.

"Why! Can't! You! Just! Stop!"

Ash let go of Hiccup's head as he put both hands onto his hips, gripping them hard enough to leave bruises as he thrust harder.

"I'm sick of constantly worrying about you! Why couldn't you just stay in the forge!"

Ash reached around and grabbed Hiccup's cock and started jerking him off. His grip was tight, but it was still doing its job as Hiccup's eyes rolled into the back of his head and semen painted the grass under them.

The angry blond threw Hiccup to the side, cumming onto Hiccup's face. Hiccup wiped a droplet of cum from his cheek, finding the smell of Ash intoxicating. He looked up and saw Ash, breathing heavily and looking like he was harnessing all of his Viking stoicism not to start sobbing uncontrollably.

"I don't know what I would do if one of those monsters hurt you."