Allllll the floof. Really proud of the ending to this chapter though xD I decided to update twice in a row, because the last chapter is smut. My logic- if you don't like smut, you still get an update, and if you do like smut, DOUBLE FEATURE!

Toothless POV~

I woke up feeling great, better than I had in a long time. I was about to sit up to stretch, when I realized I had a weight on my chest, holding me in place. I looked down, smiling when I saw Hiccup, nestled into my chest with his legs wrapped around me. Running my fingers through his hair mindlessly, I thought back on the night before. I grinned a bit to myself, he was so cute. No- he was downright sexy. I don't think I've ever seen anything more beautiful in my life.

I was ripped from my thoughts when the mass cuddled up to me started to wake, nuzzling into me further before looking up at me with bleary eyes and mussed hair. I chuckled, combing his hair down.

"Morning, Sleeping Beauty," he rolled his eyes at my words, but smiled nonetheless.

"Morning, cheeky bastard," I snickered, as he smirked up at me. His sarcasm is surprisingly refreshing.

"Love you too," I smirked when he blushed, but that didn't stop him from leaning up to give me a good morning kiss.

"You hungry?" He asked, yawning. "It's Saturday, so I don't have to work today. I can make pancakes or something if you'd like."

"Sounds good, I think I'll shower, I didn't end up taking one last night," he blushed at the mention of last night, and I kissed him again. How can I help it when he's so adorable?

"Yeah, yeah," he rolled his eyes, shifting off of me to get out of bed. I just watched, wincing at the groan of pain he let out when he sat up. He rubbed his lower back, and I waited, ready to help if he asked for it. He didn't though, he just moved slowly. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, before turning back to me. "Where'd my prosthetic end up?"

"Oh, over here." I leaned over my side of the bed, finding it resting against the foot board, right where I remembered putting it. I quickly got up, taking it to him. He rubbed his eyes tiredly as I handed it to him. "You know, you don't have to get up yet if you're still tired. It is your day off after all."

He just shrugged, finishing putting on his prosthetic and mumbling something that I didn't quite catch. I looked at him curiously, and he blushed before speaking up. "There's no point if you're not there." I grinned, and he passed me on his way down the hall.

I gave him a wolf whistle as he was exiting the room, and he realized he was still naked. He blushed, giving me a pout as he snagged some sweats and hurried out of the bedroom, refusing to add to his embarrassment by dressing in front of me.

I headed to the kitchen when I was done in the bathroom, not bothering to put a shirt on. I snuck up behind him, as he was focused on something on the stove, and I couldn't help but admire him from behind. He's got beautiful skin, and a nice butt. I reached forward, slowly wrapping my arms around his waist, careful not to scare him too bad. I rested my chin on his shoulder, pressing bare torso to bare torso, watching him.

It took him a moment to relax into me, but when he did, it was comfortable. I lifted my head to place some kisses along the back of his neck, and when I took a good look at him I started to chuckle.

"What's so funny?" He asked, turning his head to look at me. I just grinned back at him, nudging him out of the way to take over the eggs and sausage.

"Go look in the mirror," he gave me a questioning look, but went anyways. I waited patiently until I heard him yell my name. By the time he came back into the kitchen, I had turned off the burners and set everything to the side, grinning proudly when he came running back.

"You bastard!" He looked at me in disbelief, and I smirked. "How am I going to hide these?!" he asked, gesturing to the half dozen "love marks" decorating his pale skin, and running a hand through his hair.

"Simple," I told him, pulling him into a hug and resting my chin on his head. "You don't."

He shot me a glare, before giving up and just pouting, slipping out of my arms and snagging some of the food, sitting down at the dining room table to sulk. I just grinned, dishing up my own plate and sitting down next to him.

"You're enjoying this!" He accused, stabbing at his eggs.

"Yep," I said unabashedly, eating and not even trying to pretend I wasn't eyeing him.

He sighed, looking over at me. "You know Astrid demanded we hang out with her today, right?" At this I froze, paling and looking over at him.

"Oh," I groaned, suddenly having an incentive to help Hiccup cover up the hickeys. "She's gonna kill me, isn't she."

"Worse," he sat back, looking over at me. "She's gonna want details."

IMPORTANT-

Alright guys, I want a little bit of feedback here. I have a few ideas for the ending of this story, and I want to know what you guys want to see. I'll try to keep this short and sweet. Give me a number in your reviews with what you want to see please ^.^ I'll probably put a poll on my profile too, with these options.

1. Resolve a few things happily in the next few chapters (leaving everything with Stoick be, and giving a cheesy "I don't know what will happen, but we'll get through it together"), and be done with around 16 or 17 chapters and an "in a few years" epilogue.

2. Cause a little bit of trouble with Stoick (still trying to accept things), but resolving everything and ending happily by chapter 17 or 18 with an "in a few years" epilogue.

3. Cause more trouble with Stoick, things ending unhappily between Stoick and Hiccup but happily between Hiccup and Toothless, resolving everything by chapter 17 or 18 with an "in a few years" epilogue.

4. Fuck everything up. Spend a few chapters on Hiccup and Stoick, resolve them after some difficulty, then have Toothless' dad try to come in and wreck things. I have no idea on what chapter this would end, but probably somewhere in the mid-twenties. Probably ending with an overprotective!Stoick and overprotective!Toothless, getting rid of Toothless' dad forever and bringing the three closer. End with an "in a few years" epilogue.