A/N: Just in case - I am including a trigger warning for facials (cumshot) and choking.

I may make this into a series of drabbles/oneshots if there is interest. Might do it regardless... time will tell.

Enjoy!

A flash of light sweeps through the cracks in the house, briefly illuminating the home. Astrid stirs, waking when the thunder clap rolls through Berk. She groans quietly, rolling over to her husband, who sleeps peacefully despite the storm outside.

Still half asleep, Astrid's arm reaches out, feeling for Hiccup in the darkness. Grumbling, Astrid briefly sits up, "Toothless." She calls into the blackness, "Toothless, light please."

A small ball of light shoots across the room and bursts onto a nearby torch, gently lighting the room.

"Thank you, Toothless." Astrid mumbles into the newly lit room. She turns around, back to Hiccup. Who, she can now see, sprawled out under the furs of the great bed. She smiles at her sleeping husband.

Astrid rejoins him, laying down beside him. Without thought, her hands begin braiding his hair gingerly. Hiccup stirs.

She withdraws her hands as he rolls over to greet her. "Good morning, beautiful." A wide smile gracing his face.

Astrid purses her lips in an attempt to hide a smile, but it breaks through. "Good morning."

Hiccup turns to his side, resting his hand on her waist, pulling her closer. Astrid giggles, "Happy to see me?"

"Hmm?" Hiccup asks, sleepily.

Her hand leaves her side, groping at the bulge Hiccup has below the furs.

Blushing lightly, "Well, I am sleeping with the most beautiful woman in the world. And she's mine. Soo, yeah. I have a lot to be happy and thankful for."

Astrid's smile says it all. Hiccup pulls her closer.

But she resists.

Hiccup looks at her in confusion, but it quickly passes as she pushes him down to the bed and clambers over top of him.

Straddling his waist, she arches over, kissing him tenderly. Hiccups arms reach up to her sides, gently grasping her. Her hands cup Hiccup's face gingerly as she presses her kiss.

Their breathing quickly becomes labored and heavy. Astrid's hips begin grinding against Hiccup's. He groans under his breath. Astrid breaks the kiss and jumps from the bed.

Hiccup sits up, disappointed to have her away from him. But he watches her intently.

She spins around on the ball of her foot, letting her hair spray outward in a golden curtain. Grabbing the pants of her sleepwear, Astrid begins pulling them from her body. Hiccup sits up, captivated.

Astrid's head spins around to catch a glimpse of Hiccups attentiveness. Pleased, she bends forward, emphasizing her hips by rolling them from side to side to her husband and slips off the pants. Hiccup's eyes sweep over her supple skin, drinking in the details of her curves.

"Oh baby…" slips from his lips.

Astrid grins away from Hiccup, and continues. She rocks her hips back and forth, slowly, taunting her husband. Hiccups hands clutch at the furs, balling into a fist as he restrains himself. Her hands glide up from her thighs to the bottom of her night shirt, following the contours of her body. Hiccup studies her movements with captivation. His emerald eyes locked to her.

Astrid pirouettes on her feet once more, spinning around twice until she faces him once again. With her hands opposite of one another, she begins lifting the thin fabric covering her upper body. Inch by inch, Hiccups eyes bathe in her beauty and showmanship.

Her hands approach her breasts, stopping just short of revealing them. Hiccups face can only be described as disappointment. Dropping the cloth from her hands, Astrid turns away from Hiccup once again, rocking her hips lightly. Already enough to taunt him.

Hiccup garbles in angst, "You're lucky I don't have my leg on."

"Oh? Why is that so?" Astrid teases him. Hiccup doesn't answer, instead rolling over to the side of the bed, spinning to drop his leg over the side as he reaches for his prosthetic.

Astrid strides over to him, forever strutting to attract her husband's attention. Hiccup looks up from attaching his leg only to watch his wife's arms stretch out and greet his shoulders, pushing him down to the bed.

Before Hiccup can resist Astrid soothes his will to resist, "How about you let your wife…." She pauses, unable to find the words she is looking for, "Take care of your needs?"

Hiccup grins, knowing full well what could await his near future, "Mmm… Very well, but let me put my leg on." Astrid submits, falling from his lap to stand on the cool wooden floor. Hiccup quickly returns to his prosthetic, snapping it into place and tying off the cord to secure it in place. Meanwhile, Astrid paces up to the walls of the home, peering out the side of the window, looking out over the still quiet Berk.

She hears the audible thump of hiccups metal leg against the wood deck, so she spins around and begins strutting back to him. Hiccup launches himself from the bed as Astrid takes a step away back to towards the wall, noticing his demeanor. He quickly catches up to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. His hands glide down to the bottom of her gown, pulling them up and over her head. He tosses the gown aside along with the pants she already removed.

Locking their lips together, his hands gracefully slide down her body to her butt, cupping it gently. Astrid smiles through the kiss with pleasure, and stands up on her toes to try to even their heights. Hiccup breaks the kiss and giggles lightly, rejoining their lips afterward. Astrid furrows her brows, displeased with the height difference still.

Hiccup grins down at the beaming blonde, pleased with his tall stature.

What to do when I am still a head shorter than him? A wry smirk graces her face. Hiccup has come to know this face intimately, for it was dirty and mischievous.

Astrid kisses her lanky husbands neck, working her way down from his ear. Hiccup recoils and gasps tenderly as she her lips glide overtop the sweet spot on his neck. She waits a moment before digging her teeth into his flesh, sucking on the sensitive spot she found on his neck so long ago. Hiccup groans loudly with his hands exploring her back and butt.

Her skin tingles under his touch. She releases her leech like grasp to her husband and resumes kissing her way down his neck, reaching his collar bones. Tracing one side with her fingers, Astrid bites down on the other, causing Hiccup's head to falls to hers, kissing her tenderly while he groans.

She moves on, lingering only long enough to leave a commendable bite mark trail down from his neck. Kissing her way down past his pecks, across his stomach, she falls to her knees. Hiccup's head rolls around, eventually looking down at her with his piercing emerald eyes to be greeted with the sight of his wife's tongue brushing up against the bulge in his skivvies. He bucks his hip unconsciously, reacting to the stimulation she was so good at offering.

Astrid's slender fingers curl around the top of his waistband one at a time, then begin to pull them down his legs inch by inch. Hiccup moans quietly to himself, but she is well aware of his comfort. Astrid dips her head down, moving closer to his waist as his massive member flips out, slapping her lucidly against her chin once his boxers fall to his knees.

She kisses his hips gingerly, "Whatever… you… want… my love." Astrid consents between kisses.

Hiccups face twists into a complexion of pleasure and imagination. "Whatever I want?" Though certainly not the first time he has heard or requested, it's always as if it is the first time.

Astrid gazes up at him, nodding intently, flashing her pretty blue eyes.

"Well, how can I refuse?" Hiccup stammers.

Astrid presses the side of her head to his waist, sliding her tongue along his shaft as she goes. Her hand squeezes his leg, and he steps out of his boxers and she tosses them aside happily. Her hands rise up to his thighs, planting themselves to him. Hiccup gasps as her tongue curls under him right at the sensitive spot where his sack connects with his hardened shaft.

She feels his hand run through her silky hair, coming to rest at the back of her skull as her wet tongue massages his meat. His head rolls again, glimpsing her head shifting as her tongue runs back up the length of his shaft to the tip. A loud gasp erupts from his lips as hers begin to envelop his head.

"Ahhst… Astrid." He chokes.

Her tongue flickers against his head as she envelops him, causing his fingers to dig into the back of her skull. She doesn't mind, knowing full well it just means she is doing her job well, further encouraging her on. She holds herself there, teasing him gleefully as the first drops of precum ooze from his tip.

Salty… with a hint of bitter. Mmm… The clearish liquid runs over her tongue and down her throat. Hiccup begins to open his mouth, but she knows what he wants. Without hesitation, Astrid straightens her posture and impales herself on his massive rod, swallowing him whole.

He gasps, "Unnghh…. Fuck! That's my girl…" Hiccup trails off, clearly in bliss.

Her sky blue eyes flicker up to him, hoping to catch his eyes. He beams down at her, their eyes locked as she cradles him in her throat. His hand presses against her the back of her head, pinning her to his waist with his cock down her throat. Hiccup flexes his whole body, gritting his teeth as the muscles under her hands tense and strengthen. His shaft grows still further in her throat, harder than a rock.

She would only ever admit it to him, for obvious reasons, but she still loved this feeling. Surrendered to him, his whole engorged member held inside her throat. Hiccup feels her throat tense after a few more moments of holding her down against him.

Spittle flows from her mouth down her chin, with a few drops beginning to flow down her bare chest and pooling on the wooden floor. A tear forms in the corner of her eye as she begins pushing herself to contain him in her throat for as long as she can bear. She chokes, her throat collapsing tightly around him momentarily.

"Oh Thor…" Hiccup groans in ecstasy, gritting his teeth once more, and flexing his body into her. Astrid begins pulling away, but Hiccup stops her. "No. Choke."

She obeys, sinking back down on his enraged shaft.

"Gah! That's my fucking girl. Fuck!" Hiccup grunts again. Her fingers scrape against his thighs as her body shudders and convulses once. He releases her and she shoots off of him, gasping desperately for air.

Spittle mixed with precum still flowing from her mouth in torrents, she wipes away the excess with her forearm. The only noise in the room, her desperate rasping for air. Hiccup smiles blissfully, deeply pleased with her performance. Her blue eyes flash up to his emeralds once again, reading the wide grin on his face, she smiles back brightly.

Hiccup's hand runs through her hair once more, giving her a moment to enjoy it before he nudges her head back towards him. He pulls her hair back, causing her to release a sharp squeal, filled with both pain and pleasure as her head tilts back. Hiccup grabs himself and begins rubbing himself over his wife's face with glee. Astrid snorts with a smile, before she sticks out her tongue for him.

He grins at her readiness to please. Her eyes flicker shut and open again as his shlong dwarfs her face, vainly trying to remove the spit from her eyelids. Normally he would let her clean herself, or even do it for her, but they were enjoying this far too much to do that now.

"You ready?" Hiccup asked eagerly.

Astrid grins under his rod, withdrawing her tongue to talk, "I did say do whatever you want with me… didn't I?" She reaffirmed, smiling up at him reassuringly.

Hiccup wet his lips and tightened his grip on her hair. He steps back enough to raise her head back to its typical position and releases her. He stands up tall thrusting himself outward towards his obedient wife, "I think you know what I want you to do."

Astrid doesn't hesitate, letting her tongue flicker against his tip once more before absorbing him into her mouth and throat. She stammers as she struggles to fit him in her mouth, but gives way as he slides down her throat. He grunts wildly.

She laps her tongue against the bottom of his shaft doing her best to stimulate him. Without being told to do so, she takes it upon herself to lift her hand from his thigh. Hiccup glares down at her disobedience with contempt, but soon finds she was only moving to further stimulate him. Her fingertips graze against his balls, cupping and massaging them in her hand gently. Hiccup's groans grow louder and more lustful.

Something incoherent falls from his lips. Astrid's body convulses again after a few more moments of choking on him, but she holds firm. She closes her eyes, fighting back the urge to gag. "Ah ah! No. Open your eyes, let me see you look at me."

She obeys, not one to shy away from any challenge, particularly one from her husband.

The tips of her fingers glide around his sack, massaging and coaxing their contents to bring his apex. But he resists, lasting longer.

Her body convulses once more and he releases her head. But she remains glued to him for a few more moments before she convulses again and desperately releases him as she heaves for air. She coughs a few times as she regains her oxygen levels.

He leaves her be, letting her rest and recover as he mindlessly strokes her golden hair. A minute passes before she looks up at him and nods, announcing she is ready for whatever else he has in store for her.

Hiccup points to the bed wordlessly. Slowly, she stands and turns away from him walking towards the bed. A sharp smack lands against her butt as he spanks her while she turns away from him. She squeals and half turns back to him, exposing part of a wide grin and rosy cheeks. She could feel the sting of his hand on her butt still as she climbed onto the bed, awaiting further instructions.

"On your back, head off the end of the bed." He commands.

She obeys swiftly, laying down and throwing her head off the edge of the end board. Hiccup grabs a towel nearby and places it under her neck and head so she is more comfortable.

Hiccup grabs her hands and places them on the rear of his thighs, knowing she will remain obediently glued to him like such. Hiccup grasps himself, guiding his shaft to her mouth. She opens instinctively, submissively. He groans loudly as he slides himself down her throat.

His hand reaches out and grabs her breast tentatively, squeezing her in his hand. She moans through him. The vibration in her throat feels amazing on his cock. "Ah! Keep doing that!" he pauses, "Keep moaning!" he clarifies.

Her throat continues vibrating around him and he can only describe it as… he can't actually. His free hand locks around her throat, grasping it firmly. Astrid arches her back unexpectedly at the feeling of his hands on her body. Hiccup pulls himself from her throat, rubbing himself over her face again before slipping back in. He repeats this process a few times before settling to use her throat as his toy.

With his hand still around her throat and gripping her breast, he begins fucking her throat. His wild grunts grow more primal and forceful. He is lost in the bliss of her slick, hot throat wrapped around his hardened shaft. He can feel himself stretching her throat through his hand.

She chokes again, convulsing as he forces his cock back down her throat. His head rolls around on his shoulders. Gritting his teeth and squeezing her breast with more force than needed, she knows he is getting close. Which she was excited for, not only for him to get his release but also because even she had her limits. She could only take such a pounding, particularly of the veracity hiccup brought to the table.. or rather bed.

"Fuck!" Hiccup yells as he pulls out, quickly grasping her side and rolling her onto her belly. He grabs her hair and pulls her from the bed by her silky golden hair, careful not to use too much force and let her follow. Astrid slips from the bed, catching herself with her arms and knees as she crawls onto the floor.

Hiccup lifts her up to her knees once more, propping her up for what was to cum. Astrid tilts her head back before Hiccup does it for her, but he still grasps the back of her head firmly anyways. He strokes himself furiously, as Astrid reaches up and fondles his balls once more with her cupped hand.

It throws him off the edge.

He explodes.

Hiccup yells loudly and incoherently, aiming himself down to his wife's face. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth wide for the present she was to receive. The first pulse of his hot white cum splatters against her face with force, flowing down the sides of her face, around her mouth, eyes, and nose. He aims lower again, with the second rush covering her neck and collar bones. His hand continues to stroke himself as more cum flows out of him, covering her chest now.

Without pause, her hand withdraws from his sack and she dips he head down as the flow of cum finishes. She knows time is precious and sets to work immediately. Her tongue wraps around his balls before carefully sucking them into her mouth, cradling them with her tongue. Her hand slips down his shaft, using his cum as a lubricant. She quickly accelerates her hand, making him grow to full staff once again with surprising speed.

His hand falls from her head, "Ah… Ast… Astrid…" he barely manages to groan out. He grits his teeth once more, "So close… Don't stop!"

She quickens her pace, pumping him even faster until his already rock hard cock stiffens even more. Urgently releasing his balls from her mouth she wraps her lips around his tip, flicking it with her tongue.

His body tenses again and she can feel the rush begin. "Don't swallow yet." He commands, just as his seed spills into her mouth.

The remaining seed from his body flows out of him like a waterfall and into the awaiting mouth of his wife. Hiccup groans ravenously, tossing his head side to side.

Astrid patiently waits for his orgasm to subside, still with lips locked around his tip. A few moments pass and Hiccup's head falls back down to look at his wife. With that, she slowly slips her lips from her husband, using her hands to milk the remnants from his long shaft and into her mouth. She purses her lips, looking up at her husband. She already knew what he wanted, but waited for him to tell her anyways.

"Show me."

She flickered her eyes still trying to remove some of the cum from her eyelids, then tilted her head back slightly and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out with a pool of his cum resting on it. He beamed down at her proudly, gleefully.

"Mmm, that's my goddess. Now swallow."

She withdrew her tongue and swallowed his salty load, with Hiccup grinning widely at her.