Other quick update for good egg!
-HTTYD-
Rolling onto his front as he slept, Hiccup looked rather sweet even with the livid marks that ran down his back. Astrid had gotten up for the bathroom, which woke Cami as Hiccup rolled into the warm spot left behind. The blanket had slid down to the small of his back, exposing the tell-tale signs of a rough, fun time had by all. The moonlight that crept in through a gap in her curtains highlighted his freckled skin, casting a similar glow upon Astrid when she returned as naked as she'd left the bed, and even in her sleepy state she had a soft smile for the sight of Hiccup slumbering on sweetly. She nudged him enough to stir, and Hiccup seemed to be used to being woken for cuddles, enveloping Astrid in his arms without really opening his eyes. It was easy, natural to them.
Cami wanted that.
But she wasn't sure if it was that she wanted it with them, or if she simply enjoyed the sex and longed for someone to feel so close to. Or more than one someone... she clearly wasn't against the whole sharing thing. If anything, she enjoyed the wonderful variety between watching and joining and teaming up and being teamed up on. Yep, Cami definitely envisioned a multi-partner future. She owed the siblings in her bed for teaching her that, at the very least.
Settling down to sleep again herself was easier now they had settled. Cami woke confused as there was an arm over her, cracking an eye open and spotting Hiccup vanished, leaving her with Astrid who obviously decided Cami was cuddle-able. Warm lips skated over a bruise on her shoulder, left by Hiccup's teeth when he fucked her over her (metal) computer desk the previous night, which had been spectacular. Cami still felt a lovely little ache from it, after finally convincing Hiccup that she really did want it harder; he took a little nudging to unleash, but it was so worth it when he did.
"You awake?"
"Yeah."
Astrid smiled against her back, fingers already roaming sleep-warm skin. Cami was not particularly inclined to get up when Astrid was pressing against her back, breasts warm and soft behind her while fingers on her front teased a nipple to hardness, thumbing at the firm bud until Cami arched and moaned softly. Morning sex was a great way to wake up, but it took her a minute to actually wake up. Still, she was happy to let Astrid wake her this way.
"Honestly, I leave you for ten minutes..."
"Exactly. Do you know how much mischief can be gotten up to in ten minutes?"
Expecting Hiccup to slide in behind Astrid as he usually would, Cami was instead surprised to see him standing at her side of the bed, gesturing to Astrid to budge up so Cami could too. He slipped in next to her, head dipping to mouth at her neck before Astrid helped him press Cami down onto her back.
"W-where did you g-oooo?"
Oh, that felt very nice. Cami was always more sensitive in the mornings, skin eager to flush beneath a lovers touch, goosebumps raising wherever the covers came off to expose her. Astrid matched Hiccup's efforts, kissed her collarbone before threatening teeth. It wasn't pain, just the temptation of and that was enough to thrill Cami as she shivered between them. Everything was a lovely haze of warm, soft touches, rougher mechanics fingers slipping down her belly to find Cami already hot and swollen, almost too sensitive. Hiccup gentled his strokes as Astrid kissed her chest, the two not quite overwhelming her but clearly having fun holding her close to that point.
Cami came with a near-silent gasp, shuddering between their bodies before lying limp on the bed.
"Well, that was one way to wake me up."
"Glad to be of service. I'm gonna go start breakfast, assuming you two will surface soon?"
"Ten minutes?"
"I'll have coffee waiting."
Astrid thanked him while Cami basked in her lazy afterglow, Hiccup padding away again leaving the girls in bed.
"You ok Cami?"
"Mhmm. Awesome!"
Her cousin left the bed for the bathroom, returning to poke Cami when she hadn't moved yet. Groaning, Cami reluctantly left the cosy sheets, cleaning herself up and brushing her teeth before she let the smell of coffee summon her to the kitchen. Hiccup was at the cooker, pyjama bottoms almost dangerously loose on his lean hips. The scratches on his back were even more obvious in the muted sunlight as he fussed with the two pans frying on the hob, something Astrid seemed to enjoy looking at.
He ran a hand through his hair, stretching the side of his torso and Cami followed the motion, increasingly attracted to those little mannerisms. The way he hummed when he cooked. The funny little noise he made when his hands were full and his hair was in his face. The fact it never seemed to occur to Hiccup to get a haircut, not that Cami wanted to see the thick mop of auburn going anywhere. She hugely enjoyed his little shoulder shrugging thing, the way he talked with his hands. And the way he and Astrid bantered with her, all sass and quick wit and playful smirks.
Astrid's bluntness was a bonus too. She didn't care to hide things if it were not essential - like her relationship with Hiccup.
But everything else? Astrid had no shame. She never hid her desire with them, and Cami was now well-versed in the variety of expressions Astrid used to indicate she wanted sex. Or food. She would sit on Hiccup's knee, pout her lower lip out just a little and flutter her eyes... Hiccup probably would have cut out his own kidney and shallow fried it if she asked after that. It was quite easy to see when Astrid was engaged with a conversation topic, the way her eyes lit up and her cheeks turned pinker, smile wider as she grew more animated and enthused openly.
"So where did you go earlier when you abandoned us in bed?"
"To answer my phone. That job Cami found for me called, he wants to see us for the interview but knows I'm currently working around a very inflexible boss so he called first thing to find out when we can both do. Eret works pretty much the exact same shifts as me, so I said any evening or weekend would do."
Cami had all but forgotten about that - she'd found that listing for him a week ago now.
"So when is your interview?"
"Tuesday evening. So you girls might have to entertain yourselves."
Astrid threw Cami a wink, a smirk.
"Somehow I imagine we'll survive."
Hiccup laughed as he plated up bacon and eggs, done just how Cami liked it. Astrid seemed equally happy with hers as buttered bread landed next, followed by Hiccup himself with his own plate full of food. These moments were a little dangerous, all too domestic and easy to see the way Hiccup and Astrid shared soft smiles, looking at each other with warm loving eyes.
Those were the moments where Cami started to want more.
"So... what shall we do with our day?"
She wasn't entirely sure how it happened. but after Astrid suggested gaming, they spent shockingly little time with controllers in hand as the competition became a playful wrestling match between Astrid and Cami. Somehow.. that ended in Hiccup being the rather happy and surprised recipient of a double-blowjob. It was a little clumsy and uncoordinated at first, but the girls quickly learned how not to knock heads, tongues and mouths meeting around Hiccup's swollen cock. He stared, open-mouthed for quite a while before the constant sensations had him closing his eyes, fighting to keep them open just to watch as Astrid side-sucked his shaft while Cami tongued his frenulum, the two of them kissing messily around the sensitive head.
Hiccup's fingers wound through Cami's hair, stroking her scalp in that way that made her tingle, pulsing against her tongue as he let out sweet, sinful little moans and whines. Astrid dipped lower, mouthing at one of his balls and Hiccup's voice climbed an octave, head falling back as his hips bucked. Enticing an idea as it was to watch the show, Cami sealed her lips over his cock and felt him throb against her tongue, spilling hot and thick into her mouth. She swallowed instinctively, but Astrid still kissed her, tongue entering her mouth to taste Hiccup there as fingers tangled in Cami's hair, kiss turning increasingly more demanding until she was pinned to the floor.
Really, their weekends together were cycles of sex with snack breaks and naps in between. It was to be expected, with how irresistible they both were, with how responsive and willing they were to continue to indulge Cami's lusts. Her attractions to them both were not abating. They really ought to. Cami didn't want things to get awkward.
But she also didn't want things to stop.
The job advert had been a little strange, some words misspelled and Hiccup wasn't sure what to expect when he and Eret met up to go for their interview. It certainly wasn't a beefy man with a prosthetic leg, a sort of cap fitted over his amputated half a forearm that had a hammer attached to the cradle there. He was completely bald, but had a moustache so long he'd braided it. All in all, the whole thing looked set up to be completely surreal.
It did come with one downside - it would be an hour long commute every day. On the other hand, if they got the job, it would definitely mean Hiccup could afford to move closer. He and Astrid had discussed that in passing, but agreed not to worry about it until there was something to worry about - if he got the job.
"I don't do the usual interview stuff. Come with me lads."
Sharing sidelong glances with Eret, Hiccup got up and followed the man - introduced as Gobber - through to a room containing three aged, beat up cars and two dismantled engines.
"I want ye to rebuild them there engines, then tell me which car it goes to."
Yep. Definitely weird. Hiccup was glad he'd brought his overalls, changing quickly and heading out with Eret to the tasks they'd been assigned. With no instructions, no certain idea of even what model car they were building the engine for, it was the ultimate blind test. All the while they worked, Gobber walked between them, occasionally twisting the hammer in its socket in a way Hiccup wasn't certain wasn't a little bit menacing.
It took starting with a few universal pieces, freeing Hiccup's mind to seek the bits that made each engine model unique as it slotted into place, the parts slowly becoming the whole. After a whole hour, he wiped sweat off and knew there'd likely be grease stains there, but he didn't much care so long as he'd impressed Gobber. Standing up and hearing his knees almost squeal in protest, Hiccup began examining the empty engine bays. One was patently too small for his constructed engine, so he discarded it as an option, leaving it down to two.
Searching, he found a connection spot in the second car, which would not match up with what he'd finished. Not wanting to look like he was cheating and helping Eret, Hiccup pointed to the third car. Eret was done with his engine ten minutes later, and he too picked the correct car. Seeming satisfied with their skills, Gobber then quizzed them on performance, on why they wanted to leave their current job.
"We're undervalued. And I don't just mean financially. The boss doesn't respect our skills, the sheer amount of work we do. I'd like to be recognised for my qualifications and abilities."
"There's nothin' wrong wi' that. Yer both damn good mechanics, I don' think ye know enough about old cars, but if yer willing to learn... I'm willing to give you boys a shot. When can ye start?"
Calculating how much notice they legally had to give Alvin, they agreed to start the following week, both men leaving the building in a mild state of shock.
"Did that just happen?"
"I think so? I better go call Kristoff."
"Kristoff?"
Eret turned to Hiccup, frowning slightly.
"Have I never... Kristoff is my brother. Well, half brother. Like you and Astrid" ohhh, Hiccup doubted that very much "mom had me, left my dad, married Igor. They had Kristoff. Family problems, yanno? They bum me out, so I don't talk about them."
As Eret headed off, already pulling his phone out, it occurred to Hiccup that despite their friendship and camaraderie at work and Eret's insistence on pressing for details about Hiccup's sex life... he didn't actually know the other man. But then, he couldn't judge anybody for keeping secrets. Not when he shared his bed with his sister, when he watched her strip and bite and fuck her cousin.
Gods, his life was weird.
Reclining in the drivers seat of his car as the sky shifted from pale blue to inky blue-black, popping with stars as much as city light pollution would allow, Hiccup pulled out his phone and hit 'call' on Astrid's number since it was first alphabetically in his contact list.
"Hey babe! Cami, calm down, it's Hiccup!"
"Hi Hiccup! Is it important, I'm very busy with Astrid's-"
"I got the job!"
Hiccup cut them off before he could get any further distracted, already feeling his blood begin to pump south and resigning himself to a lonely wank when he got home. At least he had the jackpot of banked material, not to mention an obscene amount of obscene photos on his phone. Even a video he'd not noticed Cami taking of Astrid going down on him...
Oh. They were talking. He should listen.
"- commute... are you even listening to me?"
"Honestly? I wasn't. I was wishing I was there. But I'm listening now."
"I was saying that... yeah, good point Cami. We'll talk when we see you next. Love you babe."
"Love you too."
He had no idea what Cami had said that was a good point, but thought it wise to get off the phone and get home before they got any more ideas. Plus it was an hour long drive, and already getting late. Hitting play on the stereo, Hiccup smiled as the dulcet heavy metal tones of a CD Astrid put in emanated from the speakers. Well, that should certainly keep him awake and alert. Especially the song he recognised from that party...
Expecting a dark, cold, lonely flat when he got back, Hiccup was amazed to go to flick on the light only to realise it was already on, barely-dressed blondes laid on his sofa with a bowl of popcorn and matching smiles aimed at him.
"You said we had to entertain ourselves"
"You never said we couldn't do it here."
"We might need to change the bed though."
Truthfully, he was thrilled to see them there, so their feigned innocence smiles weren't necessary, though they were sweet to witness.
"I'm going to go clean up, then I'll come join you."
Scrubbing grease and grime from his skin, Hiccup exited the shower a shade or two paler all over, though the temperature shift left much of him flushed pink for the moment as he toweled off, tugged on some bottoms and headed out to where the girls were sat on the sofa, shifting apart to make room for him in the middle.
"So you really got the job?"
"Yep. It's going to involve a hefty amount of learning about vintage vehicles, but that's only half the job and he thought we were both such good mechanics that he was willing to let us take the time to learn."
"That's great babe."
Astrid kissed his cheek, fed him a piece of popcorn. Hiccup smiled at the sweet gesture.
"Yeah. Bitch of a commute though."
"Well, me and Cami were talking about that actually. We're always bouncing between each others flats, leaving stuff everywhere and trying to juggle three schedules."
He had a feeling he knew where this was going, but Hiccup waited for confirmation as they continued.
"So we thought maybe we find a three bed place. Together."
"Three?"
Both nodded.
"One of the reasons this is working so well is that we all have our own space, and I think that should still be true when we move."
"Plus the sound of all my computers and fans would drive you guys mad."
"And let's not forget that most people don't expect any of us to be sharing a bed, let alone a room."
Hiccup nodded to show he understood, letting them continue.
"My tenancy agreement is almost up at Heather's. Dagur can fill the space and pay the rent. He sleeps in there often enough as it is."
Cami went quiet, pensive for a moment. Long enough that both Hiccup and Astrid looked at her with a faint degree of concern, likely to grow if she stayed so quiet.
"You ok Cami?"
"I..." she drew in a deep breath, displaying that same (rare) nervous trait she had back when she first approached them "I don't want to just be your hook up. I want to be your girlfriend. Both of you."
-HTTYD-
It is three thirty AM and I am watching trash on youtube and writing trash fanfiction, what is sleep anymore?
Alas! Onward.