Keeping the Peace 2

"Something's wrong with Toothless," Viggo reported when he spotted Alvin and the stranger leave the Great Hall and head toward the inner village. He stopped dead in his tracks when he spotted Hiccup unconscious on his chief's shoulder. "What's wrong with Hiccup?"

The stranger turned and glared at him, his fist tightening around his bull hook.

"Viggo," Alvin purred soothingly. "It must be exhaustion. The boy passed out without so much as taking a bite of his food. You said something is wrong with Toothless?"

Viggo's gaze shifted from Alvin to the stranger. "He…he just collapsed. One moment he was perfectly fine then his eyes rolled back and he toppled over."

Concern was written all over Alvin's features and he gave a sideways glanced at the young man over his shoulder. "It must be exhaustion. They've spent all week touring the Archipelago signing peace treaties. A little rest will do them both a world of good. Have some men help you place Toothless in a cage…for his own protection. When he wakes up make sure he's well fed. Savage will know which fish we can spare."

"Aye, sir," Viggo said hurriedly, not questioning his leader. This wasn't the first time Hiccup or Toothless passed out after a long flight. Usually this happened in the winter when the duo had to battle strong winds to reach the island but given Hiccup's new duties as chief this was to be expected. And there was nothing to fear, there was a guest room designated for visiting chiefs. He hurried to tend to Toothless and make sure he was placed somewhere safe and comfortable and that no one tried placing a muzzle on him. Last thing Hiccup needed was a grumpy Nightfury when he woke up.

Alvin watched the young man hurry back to the Nightfury with a small grin. Viggo was a good lad. He'd keep Toothless occupied until Hiccup was "better". The boy was trusting enough not to interfere or question what Alvin's true intentions were with Hiccup.

They walked through the winding tunnels deep into the heart of the underground village until they reached Alvin's personal chambers. He waited until Drago entered before throwing the lock, insuring they would be disturbed for the next few hours. He had already told Savage that no one, absolutely no one, was to bother him. It was his alone time with Hiccup. Only Savage understood what that meant. Years early he had had a small relationship with Hiccup after kidnapping him and whisking him off to Rome but it ended shortly after returning to the Archipelago when Stoick stepped in. Somehow along the way Hiccup had forgotten almost everything about their time together. Alvin suspected that witch Gothi had something to do with it, especially when Stoick declared he would only agree to a peace treaty if Alvin never brought up what happened in Rome to Hiccup and kept his hands to himself. That was why Alvin waited until Hiccup was pretty much by himself and vulnerably before attempting to make a move on him. And he followed in Gothi's footsteps to assure Hiccup never remembered and keep the peace treaty secure. This time might be pushing things.

"We should just kill him and the Nightfury and be done with it," Drago growled as he stepped into the middle of the room.

Alvin brushed past him as he headed toward his bed chambers. "He's of no use to me dead. I want Berk's resources. If he dies then I lose all that." With surprising gentleness he laid the young man on his oversize bed then stood back to study him. "Besides, don't be such a rush to kill him until you've had a taste of what he has to offer." He paused and glanced at Drago. "You've spent much of your life at sea, surely you've had a lad or two."

Drago gave a snort and folded his good arm over his chest. "A few. He is far too small to the boys I enjoy."

"Don't judge a book by its cover," Alvin tutted as he began removing Hiccup's boot. The boy was completely out cold and unlikely to wake for a few hours. Hell, he wasn't going to know what was happening to him until he was shaking in pleasure and sobbing for more. Bit by bit he removed layer after layer of clothing, careful to fold each article of clothing as he learned Hiccup did himself. The prosthetic was placed on a chair with the clothing and armor. Soon Hiccup lay on the bed with not a stitch of clothing left on his lithe form. Alvin ran his fingers over the boy's tone belly, the outline of abs barely visible. His fingers traveled lower to brush the curls of auburn pubic hair. "He may be small of build but he can handle far more than most men twice his size. Trust me. He's not the Dragon Conqueror for nothing."

He gave Drago a toothy grin before standing and strolling across the room to a small trunk he had especially for Hiccup. He pulled it out from under a side table and carried it to the bed. Opening it he pulled out two wads of cotton the proceeded to wrap them around Hiccup's wrists, padding them thickly before rolling the boy onto his side and snapping on a sturdy set of shackles that he knew from experience Hiccup could not escape. The young chief's arms were sure to be aching before they were done with him. Next was a silk blind fold, one Alvin picked up just for the little chief last time he was in Rome. He left the gag for last since Hiccup wouldn't be waking for some time still. Other than a few murmured protests Hiccup seemed to have no idea what was happening to him just yet.

"Lovely, isn't he?" Alvin asked, his voice husky and trousers growing tight with arousal. He might have to begin without Hiccup's awareness. He let his breath out slowly to calm himself. He was sure he was going to cum before even entering the young man the way he was going. He dug out the nipple clamps that connected to a gold cock ring. Hiccup looked good in gold and diamonds. When he connected these Hiccup arched in his sleep, not liking the foreign objects on him. An ankle cuff was added to his one leg and a silk garter placed over the thigh of his bad leg and for good measure he slipped a pair of cuffs over Hiccup's wrists, above the cuffs and cotton. A gold collar finished the decorations making Hiccup look very much like a Roman whore. He looked absolutely divine and ready for a good hard cock up his tight little ass. Even Drago stared at the Hooligan chief with sudden hunger.

The foreigner stood next to the young man, his hand hovering just above his swan like throat. "How… You've done this often."

"Aye. Part of the treaty I had with Stoick included taking care of his boy." Alvin leered down at Hiccup and licked his lips hungrily. "He never specified how to take care of him but when I do…I take GOOD care of him."

"And he keeps coming back?"

"He won't remember a thing come morning other than a dull ache." Alvin glanced up at the slightly taller man. "I have someone who specializes in potions and whipping memories."

"So we can do anything we want to him and he won't remember?" Drago asked in bewilderment. There was no mistaking the tent growing in his pants.

"As long as we leave very few marks…yes. And best of all…" He grasped a small vial of purple liquid. "He might fight at first but his body will be so super sensitive that he'll do whatever we want, no matter what it is just to get relief. And being so young is such a blessing for him, he'll be ready for as many rounds as we want to go. Oh, and I have stuff to help us keep going if that's your sort of thing. My best time with him was nearly twelve hours. We had to stop and eat a few times to keep up our energy but staying hard was no problem. And his cum is so sweet, especially when coated in warm chocolate…which he enjoys as well."

Drago gave a merry laugh. "You've been planning this."

The Outcast chief gave a nod. "I just wasn't expecting to share but an extra cock means extra fun, no?"

"I don't often share."

"Well you best get used to it if you want to taste him." Alvin began fishing through the trunk again and grabbed a small tin that contained soft wax. "To you know the best way to sensitive someone? You block off all the major senses they rely on. Just about everyone relies almost completely on their ability to see and hear. Without them they need to feel their way around the world. They become sensitive to the simplest touch and smell things ten times stronger than they normally will. And taste…" He chuckled as he rolled a small ball of the wax. "Well…it blows the mind. Trust me, I know." He didn't go into details on his past or the two years his mother forced him to live in Rome to learn the "culture" of her people. And Stoick wondered why he was so messed up when he returned. A young teenager in the center of a Roman orgy would mess with anyone's mind. But it did teach him many useful tricks when it came to handling Hiccup.

Slipping the first ball of wax into Hiccup's right ear he gently pushed it in until it was secure and blocking out all sound. He repeated the process with the left ear. "Just about done," he announced as he picked up the vial of purple liquid. "Now let's see…oh yes, clear to drink and purple to rub over him." He sent Drago a grin. I'll let you decide where to rub that into. It also works as lubricant so feel free to lather it on your cock or up his ass. He is quite tight."

Placing both vials on the night table next to the bed, he began to strip off his armor and clothing. He couldn't wait any longer. His manhood was throbbing. Hiccup was so hot adorned in jewels and restraints. Normally he'd have Hiccup's hands tied above his head or have him dangling from the ceiling but since he was sharing with Drago behind the back would have to do. Oh well, he could always make up for it later. He did have at least two days before anyone from Berk would start looking for him, three to four if the weather took a bad turn. If the shaman was correct he might just get those extra days.

He watched from the corner of his eye as Drago disconnected his prosthetic arm and laid it on a table before shrugging out of the rest of his clothing. The man had an impressive build. His abs were hard and firm, his one remaining arm and legs powerfully built despite the endless amount of scars littering his body. But what was most impressive was the dark brown cock that stood proudly against his stomach it's even darker head peeking out over the pulled back foreskin. It might even rival Alvin's in girth if not length and he was a heart twelve inches long and near two inches wide when fully erect. Hiccup was going to be incredibly full between them.

Well it was time to get started, he couldn't wait any longer. Lifting Hiccup up just enough to slide in behind the youth then let him rest against him as he grabbed the clear liquid vial with one hand. "Time to wake up and conquer new dragons, Hiccup," he purred in the boy's ear. He pressed his erect between the young chief's butt cheeks and moaned softly. It had been far too long since he had his way with Hiccup. Seeing that Hiccup wasn't waking as quickly as he hoped, Alvin slowly slid a hand down the boy's chest, giving the chain connecting the nipple clamps and cock ring a little tug before moving over the tone belly and further to the limp cock. There he rubbed and stroked, waking it before Hiccup's consciousness.

"Uh…wha…?" Hiccup slurred, his head moving from left to right as if trying to see. "Alvin? Alvin, what did you-humph!"

Alvin covered Hiccup's lips with his own and gave a forced yet passionate kiss. Hiccup's lips weren't as soft as they used to be. They were chapped and wind burned from flying on Toothless and even that fancy helmet of his didn't save them from drying out. It was a new part of Hiccup for Alvin to enjoy and his ran his tongue over them before forcing them apart to invade his mouth. Hiccup would have put up more of a fight had he not been drugged and mind was still cloudy. When Alvin pulled back the little chief was panting, his cheeks flushed and lips wonderfully plump from where Alvin had bit them. He looked wanton and ready to ride a good hard cock.

With expert ease Alvin pressed one hand to Hiccup forehead and forced his head back against his shoulder while he pulled the cork of the vial with his teeth. He spat it away then forced Hiccup's head back further so that his mouth was wide open.

"Let me go," Hiccup ordered, trying to pull away to no avail.

"Shh…" Alvin purred soothingly, speaking even though Hiccup couldn't really hear his words but a murmur of his voice. It was more for his own sake than Hiccup's. He up ended the vial into Hiccup's mouth, emptying the entire contents before throwing the vial away and slapping his hand over the boy's mouth so he didn't spit it out. His other hand stroked Hiccup's throat, encouraging him to swallow even as Hiccup struggled. "Swallow, lad. Don't fight it. Your body already wants this. All we need now is for you to relax and let it happen."

Hiccup screamed against his hand and struggled even harder but he couldn't help but swallow when Alvin covered his nose as well.

"Give me the ball gag," Alvin called to Drago as he held Hiccup tighter. The kid had become much stronger since the last time Alvin took him and was nearly able to pull free. Nearly but not quite. All that wiggling only succeeded in making Alvin harder and he groaned as his dick rubbed up against Hiccup's heated skin. He was going to cum.

He was never so happy to have Drago hand him the ball gag. It was a struggle to get it on Hiccup. When he felt what it was he clamped his jaws shut and turned his head this way and that, trying to avoid the object and keep Alvin from shoving it in his mouth.

"Hiccup, you're being childish," Alvin cooed, licking a line up the youth's throat. He nipped at the large pulsing vein on his neck as he pressed one hand just over Hiccup's heart. It was racing like the wings of a hummingbird. "You're a chief now, the ruler of the Hooligan tribe, and my dearest friend. You know I won't allow any harm to come to you. Now relax and open your mouth like a good boy."

Hiccup muttered behind closed lips and it took no stretch of the imagination to know it was a line of curses.

"Come now, I thought you were the Dragon Conqueror or is it Dragon Master now?" Alvin said, rubbing his hand up and down Hiccup's chest, tweaking the nipple clamps each time. We have two really big dragons that you're going to master for us. But perhaps your dragon needs mastering first, no?"

"Leave Toothless alone!" Hiccup snarled between clenched teeth.

Alvin only chuckled and glanced to Drago who was watching with keen eyes and a weeping cock. Obviously watching Hiccup struggle and wiggle was exciting him. "Would you like the first taste?" he offered with an elegant wave toward Hiccup limp cock.

Drago said nothing. He watched Hiccup, his eyes dark and filled with lust. He grabbed the vial with the purple liquid, yanked the cork out with his teeth then poured a generous amount over Hiccup's groin. He didn't bother recapping it, it was next to impossible with only one hand but laid in to the floor next to the bed. Then he delved two fingers into the thick substance, coating his fingers well. There was no warning, no gentleness. Drago was straight to the point. He shoved both fingers into the tight ring of Hiccup's ass, deep enough to make the boy scream.

It wasn't what Alvin had planned but it was effective. He shoved the ball gag in Hiccup's mouth and with Drago's help, wrestled the clasps closed behind the young chief's head.

Hiccup screamed behind the gag and struggled some more. This time Alvin let him. He let Hiccup roll out of his arms on onto the bed to flop about like a stranded fish on the beach. It was quite amusing, especially when he tried rolling onto his knees and the round globes of his ass per perfectly on display as was the ring of his entrance, now bright red from Drago's rough treatment. He quickly fell to his side with a muffled sob. The knock drug mixed with what was in the clear vial was obviously messing with his mind already otherwise he wouldn't open himself in such away. He would be curled up trying to protect himself as best he could.

"Would the Dragon God like to taste the Dragon Master?" Alvin asked, seeing Drago's body was so tense it might explode.

Drago licked his lower lip, almost able to forget that the other man was there as he approached the little Hooligan Chief. The Dragon Master was about to be his.HHHHH