Despite all his sass and hard fronts, Hiccup was hurting. He was upset his father had banished him, pissed off that his friends had turned on him, and annoyed with Alvin for being.. Well.. Annoying. So that night, when Savage shoved a drink in his face, he did something he hadn't done since he and Astrid broke into his dad's stash.
He got completely and utterly wasted.
Hiccup was far from a graceful drunk. He bounced between emotions like an overexcited Terrible Terror. Five minutes ago he had been loudly announcing that he could beat any of the Outcasts at arm wrestling, before he teetered over and face planted into the bench. He was currently slumped over the seat, muttering curses under his breath until Alvin dragged him to sit up straight again. Hiccup whined as the room spun.
"I shouldn't be surprised you can't hold your drink." Alvin muttered. Hiccup ignored him in favour of laying his head on the table, the cool wood feeling nice against his burning skin. "And what are you ranting on about?" Alvin snapped, not expecting the boy to answer him.
"Stupid dad.. Stupid Astrid.. Stupid Fishlegs.. S'posed to be my friends." Hiccup muttered. He straightened up suddenly to look at Alvin. "You wouldn't kick your own son out of his home, would you?" It sounded more like an accusation than a question. "And after all I've done for them!" He shouted, before clutching his head.
Okay. Shouting bad.
"I think it's time for you to go to bed boy, before you hurt yourself." Alvin said, clapping him on the shoulder. Hiccup stared at him blearily for a moment before allowing himself to be pulled from the hall. Toothless bleated worriedly after him, but he waved him down.
"'m fine." He protested, not sure if he was talking to Alvin or the dragon. "Jus' tired.. 'nd pissed.."
Hiccup stumbled and Toothless caught him with a grumble, sounding like he was lecturing the boy as he shifted him over his back and trot off the their room. Since there were no empty houses on Outcast, Hiccup had been staying in an extra room in Alvin's house, since he was the only one who had any extra space to speak of. He had flat out refused to leave his dragon outside, glaring at the chief until Alvin had backed down. Hiccup crawled into his bed and laid his head down miserably. He was not going to enjoy the headache tomorrow.
The first few times it happened, Alvin said nothing. He obviously heard it, the kid wasn't exactly good at keeping quiet, despite his efforts. He'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the whines and muffled groans, the soft whimpers that the boy tried to hide.
When those sounds were joined by a rather noticeable banging, however, Alvin was furious. How dare one of his men take Hiccup? And how dare the boy bring some other man in to his house?
Hiccup didn't even seem to notice when Alvin barged in to his room. Alvin was rather shocked, though, to find not an Outcast, but the dragon pounding in to Hiccup, the boy bent over the bed and writhing like a trapped animal. He was biting down on his hand to try and silence himself, his free hand clawing at the furs on the bed as the headboard slammed against the wall. Alvin cursed an oath.
Hiccup's head snapped around so fast he thought he might break his neck. "A-Alv-vin!" He yelped, trembling as Toothless continued to fuck him, either unaware or - more likely - uncaring of the intruder. He hissed at the dragon to stop, but he was ignored as Toothless's knot swelled, locking them together. His head hit the bed with a whimper, not daring to even breathe as the dragon wiggled above him until he was comfortable. The silence was deafening until Alvin finally spoke again, muttering under his breath.
"I think I know why your father banished you."
"Shut up." Hiccup growled, not wanting to admit that it was true. He glared at Alvin, but it didn't exactly have the effect he wanted as he had to practically crane his neck to see over Toothless's wing. The man stepped closer and Toothless snarled, shifting like he was going to attack, but Hiccup's pained yelp stopped him.
"D-Dammit Alvin, back off!" Hiccup hissed, digging his nails in to his arms. "I'd rather he not kill you while we're tied."
Alvin stepped back but eyed the boy curiously. "So this is why that dragon didn't attack you."
"He didn't attack me because I wasn't waving a sword in his face." Hiccup snarled in annoyance. "He let me touch him because I'm not a rival."
"Right. Because you're already being fucked by one." Hiccup's cheeks burned but he didn't respond. Behind him, Toothless gave a soft bleat as he pulled out, trotting away to curl up in his corner. Before Hiccup could say a word, Alvin had grabbed him by the forearm and was dragging him out of the house.
