Ash and Hiccup make love. For real this time.

Ash was naked and horny as Hel, but Hiccup was only one of those things. As much as he wanted to thrown Hiccup onto the bed and take him here and now, he let Hiccup down so that he could strip down. Usually he let Hiccup do it himself, but things were different now. They've been doing it for a few months now, but it they were mostly doing it for recreation. Now they were actually a thing, so Ash helped him undress, both out of eagerness to fuck and because he thought it would be more intimate.

While Hiccup pulled his green shirt over his head, Ash unbuckled him and tugged down his trousers, exposing his erection. Ash couldn't help but admire Hiccup's penis for the work of art that it was.

If you told anyone that Hiccup was hung like a horse, they would laugh at you to your face, only to suddenly feel inadequate in their own manhood when they realize that you were being serious. Ash grabbed his half-chub and started to pump it, his grip struggling to wrap around it completely as it hardened, unable to stand under its own weight as Ash held it up.

Ash licked at the head and parts of the shaft, Hiccup rewarding Ash with gasps and moans before Ash started to suck him off. Ash wasn't well-versed in deep-throating, so he did what he could to take as much of it in without accidentally biting him.

Before Hiccup was even close to done, Ash stood up and effortlessly pushed Hiccup, falling on the bed on his back, the head of his cock covering his navel.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love this thing?" Asked Ash as he went back to handing him. "If I didn't have it all to myself, I'd almost say I was jealous."

"Really?" Hiccup asked, genuinely confused. "I kinda thought it was average."

"So you're saying mine is smaller than average?" Said Ash, equal parts amused and offended.

"Wuh?! N-No! That's not what I meant! I just figured that--"

"Hiccup, I want you to fuck me with it, so try not to ruin the moment," said Ash, amused by his boyfriend's dumbfounded expression.

Ash grabbed the jar of gel, on the desk nearby and emptied some of it onto his hand, rubbing both hands with it. With one hand he coated Hiccup's cock with the stuff, while reaching under himself with the other, probing himself and making his hole ready for him.

Crouching with practiced precision, Ash lined up Hiccup with his hole and very slowly lowered. Ash found the act uncomfortable, almost painful, but this was more out of a lack of practice, really. This isn't the first time Ash had Hiccup up there. They would usually swap positions to spice things up, and Ash did get some level of pleasure out of it. Ash just preferred to do the fucking and Hiccup never complained about taking Ash's cock.

Seeing the blond's discomfort, Hiccup's hands found Ash's. Ash wasn't even moving and it took all of Hiccup's willpower not to cum then and there. He didn't want their first time as boyfriends to end so quickly and he wanted Ash to like it took.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just..."

Ash let go of Hiccup's hands and put them on Hiccup's abdomen and leaned forward, looking for a better position on top of him before he began grinding his hips, growing more comfortable and confident as he felt Hiccup's appendage shift and twitch inside him. Ash had found that spot that made his own erection twitch and made sure that Hiccup's cock spent as much time rubbing against it as he was able.

As for Hiccup, he was in Valhalla.

"You like that babe?" Asked Ash, rubbing his own exposed erection against Hiccup's stomach.

Hiccup's hands snaked themselves around and cupped each of Ash's cheeks, spreading them as he started to thrust in and out of him harder.

Making love was different from regular sex. Sex was nice, but they realized just how different it was when it was with your special someone. For Ash, there was a part of him that held back giving himself completely to Hiccup. A stubborn sense of machismo that saw sex as a purely physical act with a pragmatic purpose. Now, Ash realized that it was a wonderfully **** act; a way for him to let someone know what he was feeling without words. For Hiccup, it was just a way for him to be useful; a compromise between his desire to be loved by the man he was in love with and the cold harsh expectations that he lived his life by. Now that he knew Ash loved him back, I was as if he became the other half of a pair. Not just a tool with a purpose: a lover living to love and be loved.

They felt their entire beings collapse from their weight of the day as the both of them reached their climax. Ash emptied himself onto his Hiccup's stomach, his white cum smearing between their stomachs as Hiccup's cock slipped out, spurting hot ropes of cum all over Ash's back. It was the best, most intense orgasm either of them had ever experienced.

"Holy shit," muttered Ash, his head buried in Hiccup's shoulder.

All Hiccup do was try to catch his breath, his fingers harmlessly digging into Ash's back as he took in everything.

"Ash, I lo-hmm."

Hiccup's mouth was blocked mid-declaration with Ash's, their tongues dancing as they both felt themselves harden again.

It's unlikely either of them will be leaving anytime soon.