Okay so a lot of smut blame my hormones LOL.

Astrid sucked in a nervous breath as she approached Hiccup, his anger made him seem a lot taller and much more deadly. He grabbed her arm before hauling her inside and pinning her against the wall, her face was calm and her eyes were focused.

"You went to see my father" he said softly his gaze hard. She swallowed and nodded barely flinching as his fist collided with the wall. "About me I presume" he hissed, his whole body trembled with rage as she nodded.

"I needed an outside opinion," she said calmly her eyes narrowing slightly.

"On what?" he snarled.

"On how your hate is consuming you" she whispered.

"Oh?" he said moving closer; she shuddered slightly when she felt his hot breath against her lips. Nodding she tried to hold his intense gaze, which was currently predatory.

"I don't want to lose you" she whimpered softly looking away.

"Why do you think that" he snarled lowly.

"Hiccup, you have too much hatred, it'll kill you eventually" she said, he opened his mouth to argue but she stopped him. "I'm not saying you're not justified, what happened was awful" she said, Hiccup had gone quiet the predatory stare however did not leave his eyes. "But are you planning to live like this? Constantly hating everyone?" he leaned forward and gripped her arms before spinning her around and pinning her hard. She nearly shouted as pain exploded through her wrists, she could feel him pressing into her from behind. "What are you doing?" she cried out trying to escape his grasp. He pushed her skirt up and yanked her leggings down "you wouldn't!" she gasped out in panic. His fingers brushed against the tight muscle of her arse. "Stop, stop, STOP!" she shouted out and abruptly the pressure was gone. She breathed harshly and straightened her clothing before turning towards him. His eyes were dark and his breathing was hard.

"Do you get it now" he said "that fear, that's what I felt except he didn't stop, he kept going even though I begged him to stop, you might like to know that his cock wasn't the only thing that went up my arse." He snarled lowly before storming out. Astrid sunk down to the floor, her body shaking; she had genuinely thought he would do it. She leant back trying to calm her panic, her tears spilled over and her heart thudded in her chest.


Hiccup walked through the cove his temper at its peak, his hair stuck out having gone through a heavy raking with his fingers. Granted he could have taken it easy on Astrid, but she had outright asked him to forgive Spitelout. He heard the sharp snap of a twig, smirking he spread his arms wide. "So Snotlout what do you want?" he mocked turning around and facing the shorter Viking. Snotlout stepped forward gripping a hammer tight in his right hand. "Oh right, here to reclaim your fathers honour?" Hiccup sneered. Snotlout let out a war cry and charged at him, the edge of the hammer caught him on the lip and split the skin there. Snotlout pinned Hiccup underneath him and continued to shout.

"What did you do to my father" he screamed. Hiccup's face had lost all humour and he now stared at Snotlout coldly.

"What the image in front of you wasn't enough" Hiccup snarled. Snotlout cried and struck him across the face, again Hiccup made no move to defend himself.

"Why did you hurt my father?" Snotlout shouted tears falling from his eyes; he lifted Hiccup by the collar and continued to cry.

"You still love him" Hiccup said in astonishment, his eyes wide.

"Of course I do!" Snotlout shouted "He's my father!"

"After everything he did!" Hiccup roared suddenly sitting up and throwing the Viking off him. He paced running his hands rapidly through his hair, tugging slightly. "Why! After everything he did to you!"

"You knew?" Snotlout whispered.

"Of course I fucking knew he did the same shit to me!" Hiccup shouted "did you honestly think I wouldn't notice!"

"That's why you attacked me!" Snotlout yelled standing up suddenly. Hiccup's face slipped into a dark smile.

"Well done for figuring it out" he laughed out, "honestly Snotlout, your father's a cunt." Raising a hand Hiccup wiped the blood off his lip. He pressed his knuckles under his chin and looked at Snotlout, his eyes dark. "So I'll ask again, why are you sticking up for him?" Snotlout went quiet his whole body trembling, a large tear rolled down his cheek.

"He's my father" he whispered softly. Hiccup stared at Snotlout warily he sighed before lowering his arms he walked over to him. Kneeling down he pressed a hand under Snotlout's chin and lifted his face up.

"You understand he won't be able to touch you anymore" Hiccup said quietly his green eyes locking onto Snotlout's. "You still have a strong attachment to him; I guess that's something I could ever hope to understand, but I won't stop, not until he's a withering mess." Snotlout's tears continued to roll down his face "if you get in my way I will kill you Snotlout, do you understand?" the sobbing Viking nodded before closing his eyes. "Good" Hiccup said moving away and heading toward Gothi's healing hut. Climbing up the steps he stopped in front of the wooden door, a large creek emanated from its hinges as he pushed it open. Spitelout stared at him wide eyed before scrambling to the other side.

"You're not happy to see me? What a shame" Hiccup said walking forwards.

"What are you doing here?" Spitelout whimpered loudly.

"Oh just seeing how my best friend is doing" Hiccup snickered.

"You're mad" Spitelout whispered.

At his words Hiccup gave a dramatic bow "guilty as charged" he stood up straight and folded his arms while leaning against a support beam. "So healing okay?" he asked.

"Why do you care?" Spitelout snarled.

"Well I don't exactly want you to die, it'd be over way too soon" Hiccup sighed "rest up, this isn't over" he grinned leaving the thunderstruck Viking alone in the hut.


Hiccup had returned to the hut and saw Astrid sitting at the front her eyes narrowed dangerously. She had her arms folded and her fingers tapped on her arm. She walked to him and smiled.

"Feeling better?" she asked, he nodded calmly eyeing her "good" she sang before pulling her fist back and smashing him across the jaw. His head snapped to the side, his eyes moved and looked at her before he slowly looked back at her. "oh I'm sorry did that hurt?" she asked angrily moving to punch him again but this time he caught her wrist gently, she tried to hit him with her other hand but was stopped. Her face was a raging storm as she struggled to get out of his grasp.

"I deserved that" he said quietly.

"Did you believe otherwise?" she snarled, he shook his head.

"You understand now though don't you?" his question took her by surprise and she stopped struggling.

"I don't think I could ever understand Hiccup" she said calmly, "that feeling of violation could never be replicated unless you do it to me."

"Are you suggesting I rape you?" he asked in astonishment his shoulders hunching forwards.

"Of course not, but I do want to know what it's like" she said blushing brightly. He stared at her, his mouth opening and closing like a fish. "It's just when you're hand brushed me it felt really sensitive" her face going redder if possible.

"I really don't know what to say" he said his eyes still wide.

"Well you don't have to" she stammered wringing her hands.

"No I want to" he said suddenly "it's just a bit to take in." Tilting Astrid's face up he kissed her softly, she sighed into his mouth and leaned in closer her body pressing against his own. Her blunt nails scratched across the leather of his flight suit, her fingers scrabbling to undo the buckles. Her hand rested against the side of his neck, her thumb rubbing against is stubble lined jaw. His tongue tangled with her own, she moaned feeling herself become aroused as he dragged her back into the hut. He pressed himself between her legs and began to grind his erection against her pussy. She huffed out and dropped herself back on the table feeling a small twinge of excitement when he lowered himself over her. He pushed off her red tunic and skirt leaving her in her leggings and breast bindings. She bit her lip when he pulled off his armour leaving him in just his trousers, she sat up slightly and ran her hand across his chiselled Muscles and six pack. She sat up properly and scratched her nails lightly across his nipples moaning when she watched his Adams apple bob as he swallowed. She flushed softly when she felt his hands trace her scars before grasping her thighs and kneeling between her legs.

"Wait what are you..?" she started but was cut off when Hiccup shushed her gently, pulling off her leggings he pressed his hands into her slick folds. Using his thumbs to spread her open he gave her a long lick before running his tongue around her clit. She moaned quietly pressing her arm over her eyes. One of her hands moved up her chest and rubbed her nipple softly. He took her clit between his lips and applied a harsh suction while grinding the bundle of nerves between his teeth. He pushed two fingers into her and massaged upwards. He pressed harder while sucking at a faster pace. She cried out her back arching as she squirted, Hiccup looked surprise before grinning and wiping his mouth.

"I guess we don't have to worry about lubricant" Hiccup grinned. He slowly coaxed her to bend over the table. He pressed his hands into her wet folds, when his fingers were coated he slowly pushed one finger passed the tight muscle of her arse. She pressed her forehead against the cool wood of the table her whole body tensing. "If you don't relaxed it'll just hurt more on entry" he said in a soothing voice while carefully adding a second finger. Her breathing was heavy as his fingers brushed against the sensitive nerves of the muscle. A strangled moan left her as he slowly worked his fingers into her slowly stretching her. Hiccup moaned at the sight of her getting even wetter he could see her folds glistening with lubricant. He pushed his erection between her folds and began coating himself; Astrid bit her lip at each pass he made on her clit. He pulled away from her and removed his fingers from her. He then pressed the tip of his cock against the tight ring of muscle and slowly pushed in. Astrid's nails dug into the wood her breath coming out in pants. There was a slight sting as her muscles stretched, her back arched into him. Hiccup let out a long strangled moan as he pushed in, he flung his head back when she tightened around him. "Fuck!" he hissed pressing his face into her neck and biting down. The pressure was become unbearable and they were both moaning loudly. Astrid gasped out and moved her fingers to her clit pinching and rubbing it in circular motions. She tightened around him hard when she barrelled into her orgasm, Hiccup shouted and released inside of her. He collapsed on top of her using his weight to avoid crushing her. Astrid closed her eyes revelling in the sensation of his hot breath hitting her ear. He pulled out of her and she sunk to her knees her body too exhausted to function properly. Getting a wet cloth Hiccup cleaned the both of them before lifting her up in his arms. He carried her to the bed and lay down next to her before settling down for the night.