Okay I am proud to announce my newest post. LOVE LUST AND THE DRAMA OF TEENAGE VIKINGS LAAAAA!
Chapter one
"Come on. Lift your arms, Hiccup," said a lovely young girl about three, helping her similarly aged friend bathe.
"That tickles Astrid!" the little boy said fighting the blonds hold under his arms. A smile flickered across the little blonds face, as she grappled with the chestnut haired boy in front of her. He settled down once he realized that he couldn't possibly get free and the bath continued.
"Hey Astrid?" the boy said.
"Hmm?" she murmured, scrubbing away at a freckle.
"Do you like me?" he asked.
"Mhm," the little three year old said, her tongue poking out of the side of her mouth as she furiously scrubbed.
"Ouch! Hey that is a freckle! It doesn't come off!" the little blond abruptly stopped and looked up at Hiccup smiling, her shimmering blue eyes meeting his own emerald ones.
"I love you." She smiled. Hiccup stared at her a second then smiled.
"Me too. I love you, too!" he said giggling. Neither child could foresee the day that would come when they could no longer exchange those honest words ever again.
(Thirteen years later)
Astrid was a shield maiden. A strong female warrior who was never to wed. She had been dedicated to a life of war at an early age and as such could never take a husband.
Hiccup was the chief's son and HAD to take a wife but right now they just enjoyed each other's friendship here in the mountains on this training expedition.
The whole of the First class of Viking teens were residing at a base camp in the northernmost part of the isle of Berk. Hiccup, Astrid was in the cottage while the others were out hunting. Normally Ruff and Astrid would have been with them but someone had to stay behind in case Hiccup ended up getting hurt…as was likely to happen.
"Hey, Astrid," he said, calmly walking into her bunk room with a broom in one hand. A blush crept over his cheeks when he saw her in a loose tunic and her undershorts only, flopped down on her stomach, looking through the new dragon manual. She turned her piercing blue gaze to him.
"Uh? What's wrong, Hiccup?" she asked, as if oblivious to her state of dress. He averted his gaze to the disaster area of a room. Axes, knives, crumpled up paper, and clothes lay askew everywhere.
"I need to clean up here. Can you leave for a few minutes?" he asked.
"Sure!" she said, smiling.
He smiled at his friend as she left the room, "You really should try to clean you own room once in a while." Astrid rolled her eyes.
"Suuurree…" she said. Both knew that she was wretched with housework and as such left most of the cleaning to Hiccup. He shook his head knowing that it would never happen. Unlike in the warrior field, she was all talk and no action when it came to housework.
"Hiccup," Astrid called his name. He looked toward her. "I love you."
"ASTRID!" he gasped, in shock at her going against her birth promise. Suddenly his sister, Fiyori, was in the doorway to Astrid's bedroom.
"Hiccup," she said her chestnut hair in its usual three braids woven into one large one. "I'm hungry," she said, tossing her kill, a deer, onto the cottage/bunker floor.
"Welcome home, Fiyori," Astrid said, smiling to her battle sister.
Fiyori acknowledged her then returned her attention to her brother. "Start cooking." From Fi's curt tone the day hadn't been a good one.
"Now that ya mention it, I am kinda hungry as well," Astrid said, placing her hands on her flat, well-toned stomach.
"Aw come on! You could at least COOK for yourself," Hiccup said, leaning against the broom. Fiyori looked at Astrid.
"No way."
"I will," Astrid volunteered.
"Hel no," Fiyori replied. Frankly Hiccup couldn't argue with her. He had tested Astrid's food when she started cooking. It was a weapon in itself. Hiccup retched just remembering the incident. He also lied and told Astrid that it was great so she wouldn't cry. Then she tested some and puked it right back up. She was upset but quickly hid it saying that a shield maiden didn't have to know how to cook anyway.
"Oh come on, Fi," Astrid said, "There is really nothing I can't cook."
More like nothing she can cook Hiccup thought shaking his head. His sister and Fiyori headed toward the living area of the cottage/bunker.
"Ugh," Fiyori gagged, "Just thinking about it makes me want to puke," she groaned, voicing her brother's thoughts. Hiccup smiled then sighed.
"I'll cook," he said, knowing he would have had to give in anyway. "Just hang on for a bit. I'll start as soon as I am done cleaning here."
"Just hurry up," Fiyori said.
"Uhh," Astrid said, chuckling, "He won't be able to finish anytime soon."
"Then it's your fault if I starve to death." Hiccup couldn't help but let his eyes travel up the long sensual legs of Astrid's until they cut off at the hem of the tunic.
"Maybe I should cook after all," he heard as they disappeared around the corner.
"No. Way." Astrid hadn't changed much over the years. Sure she was a hardened warrior when the dragon killing was still going on but as soon as Hiccup resolved that matter by befriending Toothless she returned to her old self. He turned to his task at hand and sighed, picking up her shoulder armor that she had left on the floor again.
As he piled clothes together to wash the next day something fell from the pile. A pair of Astrid's undershorts. He knelt to retrieve them and began to wonder when he started harboring these kinds of feelings for the shield maiden. He knew that he couldn't have her but…something in him yearned for her.
The next day at the training arena, high in the mountains, Hiccup watched from the safety of the stands as Astrid trained.
"Hiccup?" came a gravely female voice. He turned to see a blond twin with three long braids in her hair and two jutting from under her Viking helm. Her blue/grey eyes were trained on him.
"Oh, hey Ruffnut."
"Whatcha lookin' at?"
"Uh…n-nothing really…" he stuttered. Ruffnut turned her gaze to the arena. A small knowing smile played on her lips.
"Ohh. Ain't Astrid just freakin awesome?" Ruff asked. Hiccup looked at the female twin like she had grown her brother's head. "She is a perfect warrior, excels in swordplay. She is as skilled as she is pretty," Ruffnut stated, "Even among the GIRLS she is the center of attention."
"Oh really?" Hiccup said, about to wonder about Ruff's sexual preferences but opted for, "She is as skilled as she is beautiful?" instead. Ruff just stared at him.
"Um…Hiccup…"
"Yeah Ruff?"
"You must view someone like Astrid as the ideal woman right?" Ruff's shaky voice settled it. She was flirting with Hiccup. He looked at her kinda funny, not understanding the full question.
"Why do you say that?"
"Well it's impossible to be as good as her and…"
"What's the matter Ruff? You look kinda-OUCH!" Hiccup yelped as his sister bopped him on the head. "What the- FIYORI!"
"Hiccup, you are SO thick headed. I just couldn't keep watching anymore," the older sibling stated, her hand still balled in the offending fist.
"Thick headed?" Hiccup questioned, rubbing his bruised skull.
"Fiyori," Ruffnut stepped in, raising her hands as if to ward off a battle (odd for the girl twin) but it did no good.
"That's right I'm talking about you!" Fiyori shouted. She grabbed Ruffnut's hand and drug the girl twin away. "Let's go Ruff! Let's not let this guy waste your time." Hiccup rubbed his head as he watched the girls disappear into the forest. He returned his gaze to his friend. She really was the perfect warrior. She did excel in swordplay…but at home she was always lazy. She couldn't clean or cook she couldn't do ANY household chore right.
Suddenly Astrid looked up at him, her axe resting in her hands for now as another opponent prepared to fight the Viking warrior. She smiled and waved at him. He smiled in return, thinking how lucky he was to know both sides of Astrid. That fact made him feel lucky.
When he got to the cottage/bunker that night Astrid was preparing for a bath. "Welcome home, Hiccup," she said, seemingly uncaring about her state of undress…just like the day before. Hiccup blushed fiercely as he took in his friend. Her shapely proportions and well-rounded hips complimented her well-toned waist and blossoming chest. He stood there staring so long that Astrid was about to get worried.
"What's wrong, Hiccup?" He turned quickly.
"N-nothing…it's just…Y-you're gonna catch a cold like that." He was blushing and his heart pounded with the nervous fear that was overwhelming him. Hiccup's eyes glanced behind him, seemingly of their own accord. They were automatically drawn to her bare chest.
What the heck am I thinking! Hiccup asked himself Even though I have seen Astrid's body before…
"Wanna go in together?" she asked, leaning toward him.
"What…what are you saying? That's…wrong!" he said, his voice quavering.
"What's so wrong about it? We used to bathe together all the time," Astrid said, standing bold as you please in the doorway without a stitch on. Hiccup knew that now was different than before though. They had grown up.
"You don't want to?" Astrid asked, sounding almost disappointed.
"It's not that I don't…" Hiccup said, slowly caving to his desires. He looked up into Astrid's smiling face and the last levee broke.
They were sitting under a nearby waterfall, Astrid slowly scrubbing Hiccup's back. Hiccup's face was as red as a tomato's as he sat curled up, giving Astrid full access to his back.
"Sure has been a while since we took a bath together," she said, as if there was nothing in the world wrong with their arrangement. Hiccup nodded nervously in agreement. She was rubbing gentle circles along his back with the sponge and singing a little tune that they had sung as children. Hiccup looked down at the water and saw Astrid's nude reflection staring back at him. It was different from before. They were older. She was much more beautiful, and twice as forbidden.
"Lift your arms, Hiccup," she said, commandingly.
"HUH?" he said as if he had just been thrown into an icy spring. "Wh-why?"
"I gotta wash your front," she said as if it were the most logical thing in the world.
"It-it's okay. I can do it myself."
"What are you getting all embarrassed for?" she asked, her arm snaking around him and down his chest. Hiccup jumped in surprise that her arms could move that fast without being detected…especially since everywhere she touched sent scorching heat to his manhood.
"Ah…" she started. Suddenly a sly look came over her features "Hmmm?" she murmured.
Oh gods this is it! Hiccup thought as her fingers brushed over his growing problem. He started but found he could not move away from her. Hiccup didn't know if it was Astrid's strong warrior arms or his own fear that refused him movement but he was as still as a stone. (And getting as hard as one too.)
"I wonder why it is getting so hard?" Astrid said, as if she didn't know.
"A-Astrid…"
"Such a naughty boy," Astrid purred into Hiccup's ear, "Getting all excited over a shield maiden."
"No! That's not it!" he yelped, trying to salvage what dignity he had left.
"I see." Astrid murrmmered. Suddenly her strong hand gripped the erect cock firmly and began running up and down it's length.
"Ahh!" Hiccup gasped. Whether of fear or pleasure he knew not which. All he knew was he had to stop this. For Astrid's sake…and his.
"STO-" he started, but the building pressure was almost too much.
"Within the blink of an eye, you have matured into a man," she whispered softly, her hands working his member firmly.
"Aahh…" Hiccup moaned. He was going to blow any second now. "Sto-Stop!" he finally managed….but it was too late. Thick milky liquid spurted into the stream and dripped onto the cave floor. Hiccup silently got up pulled on his clothes and left.
"Hiccup?" Astrid said watching him go. The sad look in her eyes told how much she wanted to be with him. She had just wanted to bring him pleasure. She looked down at the semen on her hands sadness forming in her eyes and in her heart.
Later that night Astrid was sitting in front of the fire thinking of earlier events. She barely heard the door open and close as their mentor walked in.
"Welcome home, Gobber. You're getting in awfully late."
"Yeah well…where is everybody. You kids are usually up all hours of the night." The burly Viking said.
"Everyone hit the hey early tonight," Astrid explained.
"Ah. Well then I'm off to bed, too," he said, hobbling to his bunk room.
"Goodnight." Astrid said watching Hiccup's boss walking away.
The next day Hiccup was completely zoned out. Whenever he recalled what happened the day before, the sheer embarrassment would make his head hurt. He couldn't even face Astrid now. He didn't even want to go back to the cottage/bunker but he knew he had to at some point. He took a deep breath and opened the door. There she was in naught but that tunic and undershorts again.
"Oh. Hey Hiccup," she said, looking up from a book on weapons. He blushed and stared at her. She started to stand. A gentle smile gracing her features.
"Sorry I don't feel too well. I'm going to bed," he said, dashing to his room. Fiyori, who was lounging by the fire looked at her retreating brother.
"Did you guys have a fight or something?" she asked, never to receive an answer.
Hiccup didn't want it to be like this. He lay down in bed, watching as the sun finished it's journey for the day. When night finally fell, Hiccup still hadn't gone to sleep. He was listening to every little sound. Suddenly his door opened. His eyes shot wide with fear knowing who it was.
"Hiccup," her soft voice called. "I'm coming in." Hiccup's heart beat with nervousness as her feet softly padded over to his bed. The matress shifted as she sat down. Apprehension ran through him.
"Hey Hiccup…"she said, sounding almost…sad, "Do you dislike me now?" Hiccup's eyes shot even wider. How could she think that? He was just scared of what he would end up doing around her. He still loved her very much. But he couldn't risk her reputation.
"I'm sorry, Hiccup. I'm sorry so…so please don't hate me," she said. Her voice sounded near tears. She stood to leave and Hiccup sat up.
"I-I will never dislike you," he said. Surprising, even himself at his boldness.
"Really?" Astrid asked, turning to him, tears in her eyes. Hiccup just looked at her with a blush tinging his cheeks. Astrid sat back down.
"Did you start to dislike me then?" he asked, afraid of the answer.
"Why would I?"
"Be-because of what happened," Hiccup said, almost to nervous to speak. "Plus there-there's something wrong with me." He clenched his hands together and Astrid just looked at him, waiting for him to finish. "Even though I know it's wrong, I still look at you with the eyes of a lover, and thought about you in ways a man thinks of his wife. I'm like this…" he murrmered. Astrid just sat there listening to him.
"Hey, Hiccup. Why is it wrong?" she asked, bringing her knee up onto the bed.
"Huh?"
"I really don't understand." Suddenly she was astride him her lips pressed against his. Her tongue slid into his mouth dominating him. Slowly Astrid lowered both of their bodies to Hiccup's bed. He was under her and she was sitting astride him leaned over, kissing him passionately. She pulled away and looked down at him.
"I feel the same way about you," she panted, slowly taking his clothes off. "I want to touch you more," she groaned peeling the tunic off and tossing it to the floor. "I fantasized a lot about getting intimate with you but I never once thought of it as wrong." Her breasts were exposed to him, the hard nipples shinning in Berk's moonlight. Hiccup stared up at her as she removed her undershorts and slid a hand down to push his leggings down.
"Because I love you, Hiccup," she whispered, taking him and placing his rod at her enterance. "Because of love." She slammed down on him with the force of a Viking.
"Uhh-Uhhh!" she groaned above the slick sound of him entering her. Astrid barely covered his mouth in time to silence his scream at the sudden sensation on his cock. He loved the feeling of her ridding him. She was so moist, so warm. He looked down at where she sat astride him rocking gently as she was still in so much pain. She was panting and the rocking of her hips was rising something in him. Some primal instinct to start thrusting into her. He did slowly at first.
"I've always wanted to do this," Astrid gasped, as she raised herself up until his tip was all that was in her, then slammed back down onto him, starting her own rhythm. Her bare breasts rubbed against his skin. "This time you cum inside me," she demanded, panting and moaning as she rode him out.
"Astriiid," Hiccup found himself over the edge before he knew it. Astrid, not far behind. Their sweat (and other bodily fluid) slicked bodies moved together in perfect harmony. Astrid's toes dug into the furs and her hand melded with Hiccup's as she rode him like a wild dragon.
Whether this was right or wrong they had no idea but deep down inside Hiccup just wanted to be embraced by Astrid like that forever.
The next day, as they all walked to training, Astrid paced herself beside Hiccup. She smiled when he yawned and rubbed his eye.
"You look sleepy, Hiccup," she said with a smirk.
"N-no, I'm not," he quickly replied. Fiyori, who was two steps ahead of them, stopped at the sudden friendly exchange of words.
"I thought you two were having a fight," she said, confusion lacing her voice.
"Us? A fight? No way," Astrid said, brushing her hand against his. "We're best friends. Right, Hiccup?" Hiccup felt the heat rising along his neck. Fiyori just looked on her face a mask of confusion.
"Okay. Well. I'm going on ahead," she said, waving off their weirdness. After she was gone Astrid hugged Hiccup tight and pressed him against a nearby tree. They stayed in that gentle embrace for a good five minutes.
"Erm, Astrid? How long we gonna keep-" Hiccup started.
"Hiccup?" Astrid inturupted. "You know, I love you." He'd heard these words ccountless times before, but this time sounded different from all the rest.
I am very thankful for my friends RGZ Archer for pushing me to re-post it.