I've used as many accurate facts as I can in this story. I hope you love it as it's been on my mind ever since I watched the movie. It's Dragon Toothless, not Anthro. I like to stay pure to the topics I write about and only edit them mildly. Heads up, there is rape in this story and it's a male on male love, so if you don't like it or if you're gonna flame, click that big old back button.
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It was just another day in Berk. Another frosty winter, another day for the dragon riders to kill time by enjoying the day with their new found friends. Stoick was surveying the land, Gobber was fixing a tooth or two, perhaps even making a saddle on the rare occasions he was actually bothered to do so (he never felt as good crafting leather as he did steel)... As for Hiccup, well, he was back in the small aclove where he and Toothless first bonded. He visited it now and again so to enjoy the memories. Toothless and Hiccup would play for hours in the past and now was no different. Chasing him around, playing a game of tag, Hiccup couldn't care less about anything else in the world. I mean, sure, he had a fake leg, Alvin wanted to kill them all and steal their dragons, there was likely several species of dragon that wanted to eat them alive, countless other vikings would want to slice him and his dragon loving ways apart and then there was the whole issue with Mildew... Dragon hating nut bag... But otherwise, all was peaceful in his world.
Naturally though, as with all things in life, there was always something to shatter the peace. Of course, this didn't come in the form Hiccup had predicted. While running away from Toothless, the young male was tackled by his friend, pinned face first against the soft grass by the powerful body of the dragon. He gave out a chuckle.
"Ok boy! You got me! Come on, let go now."
...But he didn't. Looking back as best he could from his position, Hiccup saw the reptile looking down at him, his face like it once was when he first offered him fish. It was full of curiosity, questioning something that Hiccup couldn't tell what. Before it was merely to see if Hiccup could share the same interests and tastes as Toothless, but he'd been doing this more and more. Staring when he was eating, staring when he was trying to sleep, staring at him none stop... By Thor, he even spotted him staring when he was bathing once. Toothless was just sat there, eyeballing the naked body on display. Hiccup had just assumed it was because he had never seen a human naked before. It was only logical, he used to be attacked by them, it was hardly ideal to study them.
Of course, Hiccup threw all of his theories out of the window when Toothless purred and gripped his pants with his gums, yanking them down his legs.
"T-Toothless!? W-What are you doing!?"
Hiccup could hear, let alone feel, his heart beating wildly in his chest. Toothless had never done this, no dragon in the history of Berk had ever done this to a human. He struggled, thrashing his tiny frame beneath the mighty beast, desepratly trying to escape the grip he was held in. However, squirming about merely aided Toothless in stripping the rider of his clothes. His buttocks bare to the lizard, Hiccup was now panicking.
"T-TOOTHLESS! No! Don't! S-STOP!"
Toothless, much to Hiccups dismay, ignored him once again. Bowing his head, he dragged his long, rough tongue along the small male's sensitive hole. Hiccup's protests were harder to hear after the fifth lick, resulting in a tiny squeek or an occasional whisper of no. Pushing his tongue into the tight rear beneath him, Toothless wiggled it slowly, causing the poor human beneath him to howl in pleasure, his member stiff and hard in moments. Hiccup had never told anyone this, nor would he live it down if he was caught, but he'd been touching himself for a few years now. While there was no attacks and he could sneak away, he'd slip into the woods and vent some of his stress this way. Sure, there was a few close calls and he near soiled himself one time when a deer snuck up on him. But not once did he ever think he'd be aroused by this, by a MALE.
And not once did he ever think his best friend would ever be raping him...
"T-Toothless... P-Please... No... D-Don't do it... S-Stop..."
But as the young male looked behind him, he could tell there was no chance of that happening. The dragon he called a best friend had a fully erect length behind him. From what he knew, it must've come from a slit among his scales... And the size only struck terror in his heart. His mind raced, fear freezing him to the core as he couldn't help but think that he was going to die from this monster's flesh sinking into his tiny frame. And worst still, it was now being prodded against his rump. Hiccup soon gained control of his voice again, even if it was much too late.
"TOOTHLESS! NO! DON'T PLEASE!"
The mound of boiling hot muscle forced into his virgin rear was a very clear answer: No. Toothless had the viking pinned and nothing he could do but pray to all the gods that it wasn't painful... Then pray again that they weren't watching. Slowly, Hiccup felt the might creature sink into his body, a fire burning through out his tender form. To his mercy, it only smarted a little, far less then he assumed it would. But as he felt the unmistakeable stroke of pleasure crawl down his spine, Hiccup couldn't help letting a few silent tears out. He hated himself. He hated that he felt so good just having his best friend, his best MALE friend, his best DRAGON friend, forcing himself inside of him.
Toothless began moving his hips, slowly at first, but soon building a pace as he pumped his member into the only living creature he'd laid with. Faster and deep, the fierce demon of the night pistoned himself into the boy's innocence, soft huffs of breath being the only sign he was enjoying it. Hiccup, on the other hand, was moaning, but crying softly. It felt completely wrong to enjoy all of it. To feel another man ravage him, to feel someone devour his body in lust, to steal away his sweet black rose. The young viking tried to dig deep, to fight the waves of pleasure striking every inch of his body, but he couldn't. Giving a scream loud enough to spook the birds, Hiccup released upon the floor as he felt his rear milking the beast within him. Toothless drew to his limit as well, flooding the length of Hiccup's innards with his firey seed. The intense fire between this and the dragon in his rump was far too much for him to handle, the weak boy collapsing and surrendering to the approaching darkness of sleep.
Toothless, having discovered he can render his mate unconscious by purely being himself, decided to nap with him, his length having receeded back up into his body. Toothless seemed like a big scary monster, full grown, eager to breed all day and night with all the females in the land to make little Night Furys, but he wasn't like that. Even Hiccup didn't know that truely. Dragons never spawned with another unless they trusted another with everything. To breed was like a dragon version of marriage, only stronger. They were meant to be together. If one of them died, then the other could move on, though few rarely ever did. Dragons were fiercly loyal to both friend and mate. And truth be told, Toothless was doing this a few years early. To other dragons, he was barely more than a teen. Much like the fragile form of the boy in his arms. It wasn't conventional, Toothless knew it probably wasn't a normal thing for a dragon to do... But it felt right to him, that's all that mattered. He purred as he licked the neck of his lover. Hiccup gave a few whimpers in his sleep. It was one of countless things he loved about the boy.
Hiccup stirred in his sleep, trembling in the large arms of his dragon. He wasn't cold, he wasn't even having a bad dream, his body was still having to deal with the boiling fire inside his rump. It wasn't a discomfort, it was the exact opposite... But it was just bizzare to his body to have something dripping out of him that wasn't produced by him. After a while, the small boy awoke, giving a soft moan as he did.
"W-What the..? Where am I? W-Was it a dream?"
Of course, as light flooded his vision, he soon noticed he was held firmly against the warm chest of his friend... And that he was still botttomless. It hadn't been a dream and once more, the panic set in. Of course, looking up into the smiling (or at least, the best smile he could give) face of Toothless, it was hard to stay serious. Especially when said lizard licked gently over his lips, nuzzling them softly against them. Hiccup, while still petrified, was mildly amazed that a dragon could imitate a kiss. A gently purr later, Toothless let go of his rider, allowing him to climb to his feet and search for his pants. Still being weak at the knees, and from finally feeling the pain from his deflowered rear being entered previously, Hiccup fell to his knees when he reached for his pants. Hearing his grunts of pain, his loyal friend and new mate did the one thing he knew would help.
He got up and started licking his small pucker.
"T-Toothless! A-Ah! O-Oh, O-Odin..."
Much as Toothless thought, his saliva soothed his lover's rump, easing his pain. It was the main reason he licked him there in the first place. As grateful as Hiccup was for the pain relief, he still felt wrong having this done to him. As soon as the pain faded, the flushed boy stumbled to his feet, pants in hand, pretending as if nothing was wrong.
"L-Listen... Boy, we should probably get home. Dad'll be wondering where we are."
Toothless was no fool. He could see it in the boy's eyes. But he had no idea why he was upset. He enjoyed it. He slept in his arms, he wanted him as much as he wanted him right? Toothless purred in worry, no longer sure if he was as good a mate for the human as he assumed he was. As Hiccup slipped on his pants, he climbed on the back of his friend.
"Let's go boy. We'll..."
He was cut off by big, tear filled eyes. He may not be able to speak, but he knew when his buddy was upset.
"We'll... W-We'll..."
He let out a sigh.
"We'll need to talk about this later... Ok? Just... Let's get back to normal right now."
Toothless let out a soft, but pained bellow. Hiccup didn't like upsetting his friend... But right now, he wasn't even sure if he could be near him again after this. He was disgusted for letting that happen, disgusted even more for enjoying it... And on top of it all, he felt his pride as a dragon tamer had been stripped away. He needed to get home. He needed to think...
He needed to find a way out of this.
Read and Review. No flames over dragon on man love or male on male love. If the rape upset you, the warning was at the top. I don't condone of rape in reality but for fantasy reasons I have no bad blood to anyone who enjoys it. Hope this was fun, more to come.
