A/N: As requested here's the missing scene of my Story 'Astrid's Diary'. As mentioned before this is NOT T-rated anymore so don't say I didn't warn you.

If this turns out not to be too bad I might add other additional scenes as well. So, please, please let me know what you think about it. Also, this is the first time I wrote something like this, ever.

Hiccup frowns. "What exactly do you mean by three entire days?" He asks confused. I raise an eyebrow and he seems to understand. "Three days?" He asks again disbelievingly and then shakes his head. "No wonder I'm so… hungry…"

"Fishlegs brought your meals!" I say, frowning but also notice a mischievous glint in his eyes. "That's not what I meant…" Hiccup murmurs in a rough, intense voice. I look at him questioningly or rather that's what I intended to do, for in the next moment he leans in and presses his lips to mine.

This kiss is not gentle or loving but rather hard and passionate. His lips force mine apart and his tongue invades my mouth thoroughly, surprising me with its purposefulness and making my mind go blank. I can't think of anything else but Hiccup as he presses his entire body against mine and the wall behind me. Not about lies that have been told or about being angry or anything else that occupied my mind during the last three days. There is only Hiccup...

I can feel him everywhere, too! His chest is pressed flush against mine, rubbing against my breasts with every movement. His hands are at my sides, gliding downward over my waist, my hips and push down my skirt until it lands on the ground around my feet. He pushes his leg between my thighs, grinding against me with every movement. And I can feel the growing bulge beneath the leather of his pants, pushing against my thigh, making his state of arousal all too clear.

Oh, I understand what he meant by hungry. And I am, too, hungry that is. A suppressed moan escapes me against Hiccup's mouth as his hands glide beneath my shirt and push it upward in the process. His hands on my skin are hot and demanding and leave a burning trail on my skin. They glide upward until my bindings are revealed and then cup my breasts through the fabric. His fingers pinch and rub my nipples, and not gently, but I like it that way right now. I like it very much... I moan again, not suppressed at all this time. It's been only a few days, for Odin's sake! And yet I feel like it's been ages since he touched me.

He leans back just enough to give his hands more space to work and his lips leave mine, though only to wander down my neck slowly and come to rest on my pulse point instead. He alternates between dragging his tongue over the sensitive skin and sucking feverishly at it. I start to quiver all over and my eyelids flutter shut.

His hands on my breasts become more urgent and I arch my back, leaning into his touch as he keeps kneading and pinching and rubbing, increasing the heat and tension deep down inside me continuously. I whimper at this sweet torture and Hiccup answers this with a deep, satisfied grumble that makes his whole body vibrate against mine.

This is insane! This is going too fast but I already… I! Want! Him!

My hands wander to his hips and loosen the belt around his tunic almost on their own account. They glide beneath the fabric and I urge them to roam over his skin for a bit. I can feel the smooth skin over his stomach and the slightly moving, hard muscles beneath it. I can feel the tension and heat inside him, too, and it drives me crazy! Too much... His hands playing with my breasts, his eager mouth at my neck, his damn thing between mine… It's all too much! I grab his hip and grind myself against him, moaning loudly. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second as his thigh keeps rubbing against my clit through far too many layers of cloth. Hiccup, his mouth just beneath my ear now, chuckles and the vibration sends shivers down my spine.

"A little eager, are we?" he murmurs against my cheek and I shudder as his breath tickles my over-sensitive skin. "You're one… to talk…" I gasp in between strained breaths and tentatively rub against his member, too. Hiccup growls and a satisfied smile creeps over my lips.

I grind my hip harder against his to arouse him further, to push him for more action – but flinch. Sudden pain shoots up my leg and I remember the cut. I grimace and, in an attempt to relieve the leg, shift my weight to the other one. Hiccup notices, though, and his thrilling teasing calms down a bit. He leans his forehead against mine, eyes closed. "What?" he asks breathlessly. "Please, don't say it's the wrong time…" My lips twitch at this and I shake my head slightly. "No," I whisper and draw him closer to kiss him again. "Just my leg" I reassure him, mumbling against his lips. "'tis alright." I can feel his hesitation, though. Even with all this determined bravado, he's still so caring... I just wish he wouldn't be right now! His hands leave my breasts and slide down my side to rest on my hips. I sigh inwardly. He's going to push himself away, not wanting to hurt me any further. Biting my lip, I lay my arms around his neck to keep him close. And it seems to work since he nuzzles me just below the ear and I sigh.

Then I gasp as Hiccup suddenly lifts me up against the wall and carefully wraps my legs around his hips. His hands are on my butt to further support my weight, but also to knead it shamelessly. He leans in and latches his mouth over my right nipple through the bindings and I whimper as a new wave of arousal rushes through me. I can feel his tongue flicking playfully against it, his nibbling teeth and him sucking at me. I shiver all over as he releases me then, but only to start the same torture on the other breast a moment later. "Oh… my…" I gasp and wish he would have given me the time to untie my bindings. Or to remove his tunic, for that matter. I want, need to feel his skin on mine. Suppressing a loud moan I try to move. There are far too many clothes involved here for my taste. I want them to be gone! But Hiccup is still pinning me against the wall, working my butt and breast. My hands feebly hold on to his shoulders, clenching and unclenching.

I'm not used to Hiccup being this forward but I like it! My leggings are already thoroughly soaked and I'm sure Hiccup can feel that, too. How long is he going to continue like this? I'm panting with need as his finger stroke my crotch through the fabric and I arc my back desperately. I need him to stop this, to let go of me so that we can get rid of all these unnecessary clothes and…

There's a tearing sound and suddenly I can feel cool air caressing my wet sex. My eyes fly open as I realize what just happened. Hiccup didn't bother himself with getting rid of clothes. He simply ripped them apart! Or that's what he did to my leggings at least. I moan as he strokes me with his erected member, whenever he freed that one… I move my hips, eager to tease him for a change. But I don't get the chance.

I yelp in surprise and pain as Hiccup drives his member with one quick thrust inside me, not hesitant or careful like he did otherwise but forceful and relentless.

It hurts! I squint in anguish as I try to deal with the sudden pain. Hiccup kept still after this assault, though. He simply gazes up at me through half closed, glassy eyes, a low growl coming from his throat at my whimpering. After just a few moments he moves again. He eases himself out of me but only to thrust in again, even harder than the first time. He must have misread my reaction as arousal and sure enough, I groan loudly with pain in response.

This position against the wall… It drives me closer to him with every thrust, driving him deeper inside me. I whimper and moan as Hiccup continues, unable to do or say anything else. My hands clutch at his shoulders, desperately trying to hold myself up as he moves in and out again and again.

After a few more thrusts the sensation's changing, though, as my body begins to adapt to his. The tearing pain inside me subsides and I can feel the familiar tension building instead. The pain doesn't disappear but now it's just like a low burning in the background. And it's adding kind of a spicy note!

I relax slightly as the pain becomes manageable and start to appreciate what's happening instead. I can feel him deep inside me, teasing just the right spots with every hard thrust. My arms become loose and I knot my hands into his hair instead, tearing at it as the tension coils up inside me tightly. A few thrust later I start to move my hips with his. This strains my legs and it hurts again as well, but I don't care.

I! Just! Don't! Care!

Hiccup, not needing to support my whole weight anymore, lifts one hand and places it on my stomach instead. It glides downward until his thumb reaches my clit and starts rubbing it in tight circles, meeting the rhythm of his thrusting hips. I moan freely now, already catching glimpses of my orgasm on the horizon. I'm...so...close...

But suddenly Hiccup slows down his movements. "Nooo…" I moan loudly. "Donnnn…stooop!" I catch his eyes and there's a mischievous glint in them. "Shhh, quiet!" He warns me, and I nod, biting my lip. It's not that late yet and the others are probably still awake. Why in Odin's name are we not in our Cave… Hiccup's movements become faster again and I bite my lip, hard, as to not moan out loud immediately again.

This short break didn't help at all… sensing Hiccup inside me, it just feels too good. We move in unison again, every thrust driving me closer toward the edge. I dig my fingers desperately into his shoulders and it's probably a good thing he still wears his tunic. He groans nonetheless and further speeds up his movements.

And I can feel it coming… "Oh, great… Hi-Hiccup… Hiccup, I… I'm… nnggaaahh!" The tension is building rapidly now and I press my lips together to stay quiet. "You're close?" Hiccup asks with a strained voice but I don't dare to open my mouth again and just nod. Oh, yes, I'm close. So close, it's almost painful.

"Then come for me!" He growls and leans closer to mouth my breast again. He bites down on my still cloth-covered nipple, hard enough to send an electric jolt through my entire body before he sucks at me again. And that's it! My body starts to quiver, shake and spasm and I can't contain myself any longer. I moan loudly as I feel myself clench and unclench around his length deep inside me. He groans with lust as he follows me into his own orgasm only moments later, releasing hot and hard inside me.

And while I tumble down from my high I scream his name.

A/N So that was that… And now you also know why Snot and Tuff acted a little weird the next day ;P

Please, let me know whether you liked it!