#snotcup

“I love your body, baby. Everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy.”

"R-really?" Hiccup wasn't entirely sure that he believed Snotlout. There were things he hated about his own body, and he wasn't sure how they could be likable to somebody else. "You used to call me a scrawny runt."

Snotlout's face flushed red. "I, um... I take all that back."

"I was hoping you would."

The things Hiccup's friends had said to him back when they weren't friends hadn't been discussed a lot. Now, in the beginning of sex with Snotlout, seemed like an odd time to bring it up. Hiccup lay on his back on his bed, belt and tunic off, Snotlout straddling him, in a similar position of undress. He could see him by the candlelight on his nightstand.

"But I'm serious, Hiccup." Snotlout's features softened. Hiccup let out a small gasp as he ran a big hand over his stomach and chest. "You hate things about yourself that are just downright alluring to others."

Hiccup smiled, taking Snotlout by the hips. "Where'd you learn the word 'alluring'?"

"Hey, I know words!" Snotlout laughed. "But yeah, it was Tuffnut."

"So..." Hiccup began, feeling a little self-conscious. Or, maybe more than a little. "What parts of me do you like?"

Snotlout placed both his hands on Hiccup's chest, and leaned down and kissed him. They both smiled as they broke apart.

"Your ears, for one thing," Snotlout said. "You think they're too big, but I think they're cute."

"They are too big," Hiccup argued.

"No." Snotlout sloppily put a finger to his lips, startling Hiccup. "No arguing."

Hiccup merely nodded, and Snotlout removed his finger.

"I like your chin," Snotlout went on, giving that part of him a kiss. "And damn, don't even get me started on your jawline. Wow." He kissed that part of him too. Hiccup figured he knew what Snotlout's tactic was.

Snotlout named different parts of Hiccup, then kissed each one. He kissed his collarbone, his hands, his nipples, his stomach. Then, eventually, he'd worked his way down to his cock. He settled himself in between his legs, rubbing at his thighs over his pants. Hiccup was breathing hard, very much aware of Snotlout's gaze.

"And I know you don't like this," Snotlout said. He ran both hands over the bulge in Hiccup's pants, making him gasp. "I don't understand why, because it's fucking beautiful!"

Hiccup blushed fiercely. "Um, thanks?"

Snotlout met his gaze to wink at him. "You're welcome."

Snotlout ever so slowly pulled Hiccup's pants down to reveal his cock. The instant it came free it was in Snotlout's hand, his other hand running over his pelvis and stomach. Hiccup moaned, burying his hands in Snotlout's hair.

"It's... it's the size," Hiccup got out breathlessly, trying to explain his issue to Snotlout. A lot of things about his general body size bothered him, given that he lived among very large men. That worry about size had brought itself to his cock as well.

"You're bigger than me," Snotlout said.

Hiccup now felt guilty for saying anything. Snotlout was right: he was bigger than him. Was Snotlout self-conscious about the size of his cock?

"S-sorry."

Snotlout shrugged. "No harm done. Now shut up and let me blow you."

Hiccup let out a high-pitched cry as Snotlout licked the underside of his cock. He became breathless with pleasure as he sucked the head into his mouth and swirled his tongue around him. Unable to help himself, he moaned loudly and tugged at Snotlout's hair.

Snotlout made a pleased humming sound as he sucked Hiccup, the vibrations of his voice shuddering through his nerves, just making the pleasant burning all the better.

Hiccup tried not to think about the conversation they'd just had as Snotlout sucked him. At some points, it was hard and his mind wandered, but there were also points where he couldn't think at all. Snotlout was undoubtedly good at this, and was making true on his words that he loved his cock.

Hiccup didn't know if Snotlout would want anything from him after, if he wanted penetration, or if this was going to be it and he was going to make him orgasm. He would have asked, but Snotlout was too busy with his mouth full of him.

It seemed he wanted to make him cum. Hiccup felt the pleasure rising and rising, flames growing higher, burning brighter. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, letting out high-pitched moans and whines.

He came in a burst of bliss, shouting, digging his nails into Snotlout's scalp. Snotlout sucked him through his orgasm, nearly making him shudder and scream.

Hiccup came back to himself with Snotlout snuggling into him, licking his lips. He reached up a hand to stroke his hair.

"I like your voice too," Snotlout told him.

"What? This nasally thing?" Hiccup asked, still trying to catch his breath. He turned his head to look at him.

Snotlout kissed him on the cheek, smiled. "You sound hot when you cum."

"So, Snotlout?" Hiccup didn't know how to start the conversation. He was feeling a little awkward.

"Yeah?" Snotlout looked up from where he'd had his head resting on the table. They were all tired after the ordeal with the Slitherwings, but Hiccup couldn't help remembering something Snotlout had said earlier, before all the trouble had started - thank the gods it was over now.

"You know how you suggested getting ice cream?" Hiccup asked.

Snotlout perked up, sitting up straight, a smile lighting his face. "Oh, are we gonna?"

"I was hoping we could." Hiccup gave a slight smile. He straightened from where he'd been leaning against the doorway, came into the clubhouse. The other Riders had gone to bed despite it being the middle of the day. They had been up all night searching for an island for Garff.

"Yeah! I'll go get it!" Snotlout leapt out of his seat and began running for the crates they kept ice in. He turned back to Hiccup. "Oh, oh! What flavor do you want?"

Hiccup's smile rested easy on his face now. "Chocolate."

"You got it." Snotlout rushed to go get it, and Hiccup had some time to himself. Snotlout had been good during the issue with the Slitherwings despite his terrible fear of them. Really, he was braver than people gave him credit for. Hiccup admired him quite a lot.

When Snotlout was returning with two bowls of ice cream and spoons, Hiccup said to him: "Snotlout, you know I love you, right?"

Snotlout sat, slid a bowl over to Hiccup. "Yeah, duh."

"Just wanted to make sure."

So Snotlout and Hiccup dug into their ice cream. Hiccup loved his. Chocolate was his favorite flavor, and he didn't get to have it very often. They didn't speak much while eating, which was fine; they were both tired anyway.

When they were done and Snotlout looked like he was going to get up, Hiccup put a gentle hand on his thigh, stopping him.

"Snotlout, you were great yesterday," Hiccup told him. "Like, really great."

"Yeah, I know," Snotlout said, pretending to be full of himself as always, shrugging off the compliment. Hiccup knew he didn't really have that confidence though, that he needed these compliments.

Hiccup cupped Snotlout's cheek with one hand, leaned close. "I'm lucky to have you, Snotlout." He kissed him carefully on the mouth. It was a quick kiss, gentle, but a good one. When Hiccup pulled away, Snotlout seemed a little stunned by it.

"What's with the face?" Hiccup asked, getting nervous. "We've kissed before."

Snotlout smiled. "Yeah, but that was a good one." He licked his lips. "You taste like chocolate."