Prompt D

Astrid woke to a pounding in her head that matched the waves slamming against the rocks. Her mind raced as she worked through recent events leading her to be washed ashore.

There'd been a storm… a boat … Stormfly got swept under… Astrid had come off trying to keep a grip on… Heather! The Viking girl scrabbled up in a frantic search for the other girl.

Her speed in jumping up brought a wave of dizziness upon her and she hit her knees on the scraggled rocks. When she opened her eyes again Heather was lying, unconscious, inches from her. Astrid sighed in relief before shivering at the biting wind.

She had to get them to safety. Astrid looked around and spotted a cave out of the reach of the waves, relatively shielded from the wind and close enough she could get Heather there with little to no problem.

Rising from her positions slowly he waited to get oriented before lifting Heather in her arms, if a bit awkwardly.

Astrid hobbled on, what she suspected, was a badly sprained ankle to the caves. Once there she collapsed. Heather gave an unconscious groan and took up shivering. Astrid shook her head. She had to do something or they wouldn't survive until Hiccup got here. Astrid had to take matters into her own hands.

With a sigh Astrid started to tug the dark haired girl's boots and clothes free, the struggle made harder because of the damp. Astrid wrung the clothes out and lay them out to dry.

Astrid quickly collected the few twigs she found and made a meager fire before stripping down to what Frigga gave her, herself.

She and Heather shivered in the cold of the cave. Astrid slipped her arms around Heather's bare form with the mantra of 'get warm' playing in her mind.

At first the warmth emanating between them was all she noticed, but as feeling returned slowly to her numb fingers and toes, Astrid began to notice little things about Heather.

Unlike herself, Heather wasn't all hard muscle, callous, and scar. Heather was soft… her skin relatively unmarred. Were Astrid had scars on nearly every part of her from training, Heather only had one or two marks.

Astrid slid her rough calloused hands as gently as she could over Heather's tender skin. They slid over her supple breasts, full and round, the nipples were hard beads in the cold air. Astrid's own breasts were pressing hard against the other girl's back.

She smoothed her wide spread palms over Heather's stomach, flat and taught though not as muscularly hard as Astrid's own. It felt weird to touch another woman as intimately as she was touching Heather now, but Astrid knew that if she didn't get the blood flowing properly again, Heather could lose life or limb. Astrid's hands traveled slow circles over the other woman's plump, soft buttocks, taking note of the soft skin and almost suppleness of the flesh there, compared to her own ass of practically pure muscle.

A moment of discomfort ran through her mind as she thought of what the others would say about her "feeling up" another girl. Snotlout and Tuffnut would be drooling like dogs at thoughts of her and Heather in a salacious embrace.

Hiccup and Fishlegs would turn red as usual and Ruffnut… well that could go two ways. But she would definitely be demanding attention from Astrid's hands in the future.

Astrid shook her head and buried her nose in Heather's hair as she scrunched her face up. She absently noticed Heather smelled like some exotic flower or fruit. She circled her hands down Heather's obscenely smooth legs.

"My gods, do you not have one freaking flaw?" Astrid muttered to herself, mostly.

"I've never been too good at fending for myself," Heather's weak voice made Astrid's muscles tense in surprise.

"How long have you been awake?"

"Since you were… warming my chest," she replied. Astrid blushed like mad.

"And you didn't tell me?!" she shrieked.

"It was cold," she answered drowsily. Astrid sighed knowing she couldn't stay mad at the sick girl.

"Don't worry. They'll find us soon enough."

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It was the next morning when Hiccup came across the two girls wrapped around one another. He cleared his throat to wake them then turned his back quickly. Heather moved as quickly as possible to get dressed while Astrid took her time, she and Hiccup being lovers.

Heather left quickly, to find a dragon to ride home. Astrid stepped up behind Hiccup. "Tell anyone what you saw here and you are a dead man."

I hope this one was better Kenju :D I am trying