Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to How To Train Your Dragon.

A/N: This chapter was influenced by the song "Jdnt" by Glass Animals.


It had been about a week since Astrid let Hiccup have his wicked way with her.

A week had past after that night full of reconnecting with each other, though it was still fondly circling both their thoughts. That night they had basically officially christened pretty much every inch of Hiccup's hut, since he hadn't exactly let her leave until the next day either. There wasn't one spot in his hut that night that she hadn't found herself pressed against with him firmly inside her, one way or another. If there was ever a time to need a week away from Hiccup, it had been that week, only so that she could regain the ability to walk straight.

When she had first started out basically training the shyness and hesitance out of Hiccup, and fanning his eagerness into a blazing fire, she hadn't actually realized how overwhelming he would become. That trip to the future hadn't really prepared her as much as she thought it did. That saying that it was always the quiet ones that snapped the loudest was really very true for Hiccup Haddock. He was like an unassuming valley that no one suspected had a deadly caldera beneath it, until he exploded into a raging volcano.

In any case, Astrid had used that time away from Hiccup's arms to both recover and to be a bit more constructive around Dragon's Edge. She was glad he didn't protest one bit, though she would sometimes catch him trailing his eyes over her and sending her smoldering looks. Hiccup must have forgotten that she would pay him back for that night... which just made this so much sweeter for her. If Hiccup was a volcano, Astrid was a silent tsunami ready to crush in and wipe you out... and Astrid had every intention of drowning Hiccup in pleasure like he had done for her. Yes, that night had been a torture, but it had been a torture of consummate ecstasy, constant and intense, so it was only fair that Hiccup got the same treatment, was it not?

While trying to figure out the best methods to make Hiccup scream for mercy, Astrid went out to take care of various tasks for their outpost. She went on hunting trips with Stormfly and occasionally Snotlout if he wasn't being an idiot, went foraging with Fishlegs, and established and laid down safe trails through the island. She then worked on building up her sanctuary in the woods, marked out spots for new watch towers, and scoured the island for weak spots to strengthen. As Hiccup second in command over the riders, despite no one ever having actually established the line of command but accepting it anyway, her job consisted of supporting Hiccup, handling defenses, planning offenses with Hiccup if it ever got that far, and keeping the other riders in line. This meant she spent a lot of time both flying around to one end of the island to the other and also making sure the others weren't causing mayhem, intentionally or not.

That afternoon, after spending most of the day marking sites for new defensive structures, Astrid walked back into the outpost. As she made her way over to the dome to drop off some extra bit of lumber she and Stormfly had gathered, she noticed Hiccup trying to coax Smidvarg to listen to him. She dropped off the wood and pat her Deadly Nadder over the cheek affectionately, letting her go play, and walked over to the 'green-eyed devil'. "Hey, Hiccup. What's going on?" she asked curiously, seeing the few Night Terrors ambling about. "And what's with the Night Terrors?"

"Hey, Astrid," Hiccup greeted back, his tone showing signs of exasperation. "I've been trying to get these guys to use those lookout posts we set up, but they don't quite want to listen to me."

"That's strange, they're usually pretty cooperative," Astrid's brow rose and went over to scratch Smidvarg under the chin, earning a pleased trill. "What's up, big guy, not feeling like training today?" she cooed at him affectionately, smiling when he nuzzled against her hand happily. It was amazing how cat or dog-like dragons were once you earned their trust.

Hiccup rubbed his neck, looking off into the distance thoughtfully. "I don't get it. Last week they were just fine, then Tuffnut... oh..." Hiccup let out a frustrated sigh. "You know I think I figured it out. Tuffnut had been, let's just say, giving them extra-curricular training. A lot of useless tricks and giving them treats when they did what he wanted. That's probably the problem..."

Astrid glanced up. "What? That they're used to being rewarded?"

Hiccup shrugged. "That and probably being trained by Tuffnut of all people..." he huffed in agitation. Hiccup had no problem sharing training duties, he just wished the twins would take things seriously sometimes.

Snotlout landed with Hookfang then, just on time to hear Hiccup all but begging Smidvarg to pay attention. "Still at it?" he sneered, earning a scowl from his cousin. "Thor Bonecrusher would have made them submit and listen..." he almost pouted, thinking back fondly over that incident a few weeks ago. Hiccup rolled his eyes and continued to try to get the dragons to listen. It was amazing how attached the little dragons had become to the twins.

"Alright, I guess there's no choice really..." Hiccup scoffed.

Astrid smiled a little. "Want me to go get the twins?" she asked, knowing they'd most likely obey her command more readily over Hiccup's softer approach.

"Would you?" He smiled back.

Astrid nodded and headed out, finding Stormfly playing with Toothless some ways back and giving both of them a scratch under the chin. "Sorry Toothless, gotta borrow my girl for a bit," she said, hopping onto her saddle. "I think Hiccup could use some help getting the Night Terrors to stay put though," she grinned at him. Toothless warbled thoughtfully and bounded off to find his rider. Astrid took off with Stormfly then in search of the twins. She had found them kicking a sheep around. They didn't keep much livestock around, though they did take a few sheep from Sven with his permission for milk to make sheep cheese and wool and some boars for obvious reasons. It didn't take much to get them to listen to her, a few non-violent threats here and there and they went with her.

They weren't really that surprised that the Night Terrors would listen to Tuffnut, especially when he showed them the smoked boar jerky he used to entice them. They were however surprised by how cooperative Tuffnut was to get the job done and convince the dragons to use the specially designed lookout towers for them. Chicken was of course as jealous as ever, which had been both weird and amusing to watch. They spent the day wrangling the Night Terrors and teaching them about the little towers, letting Smidvarg show them how it was done once he finally agreed to use them.

Astrid had so far not sensed much tension from Hiccup the past few days, but maybe it was how closely she stood by him, how much she smiled at him, whatever the case, he seemed more interested that day. As they went through the little Night Terror training sessions, Hiccup used every opportunity to touch Astrid, mostly innocently in front of their friends, but the looks he sent her spoke volumes of his desires for her. He really didn't have an off-switch, did he? Astrid decided tonight was the night to get him back.

At the clubhouse that evening, after spending most of the day training dragons and being mostly successful, and bribing Stormfly and Toothless to stay in the stables that night, Astrid set her plan in motion. First she would fluster him, then enthrall him, and finally drag him off and teach him a lesson. Sitting in her seat across the room, Astrid used a few methods she knew to draw his attention, tapping her nail a certain way he knew of, clearing her throat a number of times. Like every other time, they did the trick. Hiccup sensed the attempts to catch his attention, as well as the looks Astrid was giving him. Glancing up, he immediately began to squirm at the way she was looking at him. Yep, he was in trouble.

Astrid watched him glance over at her a few times while they all sat and ate dinner. Neither of them were really paying attention to the conversation being had by the others, being much more interested in each other at the moment. Astrid narrowed her eyes a little at him across the room, crossing her legs and tilting her head. Hiccup nearly knocked his mug over, making her having to try hard not to laugh. She rubbed her bottom lip then, wondering how she could make him suffer the most. Hiccup looked her way for a second again, eyes shooting right to her finger stroking her lip, and blush and looks away. Seconds later her glanced back and followed the motion.

Astrid suddenly got an idea and purposefully licks her finger, letting her tongue slide right up to the tip, then pushing it into her mouth suggestively. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, then opened them, pulled her finger out of her mouth wetly, and sent him a half-lidded, lustful stare. Hiccup's mouth fell open a little, his eyes widen and his pupils completely dilated. He bit his lip then to keep the whimper from escaping and rubbed a hand through his hair. Astrid bit her own lip and grinned, glancing around to make sure no one was really looking at her still. They didn't usually resort to this kind of seduction, especially not when their friends were around, but Astrid had to admit it was extremely successful.

Assured that no one saw the obvious erotically suggestive gesture, Astrid grinned again in satisfaction when Hiccup visually slid himself closer to the table, no doubt hiding his growing hard-on. Tapping at her table again to get him to look at her. She had intended on doing something similar again, but had to instead take a long drink from her mug when one of the twins looked her way to answer Fishlegs when he asked something. Fishlegs was seating further in front of her with her toward the back of the room, giving her a clear view of everyone, but it also meant they could spot her easily too if they turned their heads.

When they turned their heads away again, Astrid noted that Hiccup was still glancing over at her every now and then. Astrid smiled a little behind her mug and decided to use the liquid to her advantage. She took another drink, leaving some water in her mouth, then pulled the mug away and let it run down the sides of her mouth, down her neck as she put the mug down. She tilted her head back again, letting him see the trail of liquid running down her neck. She gave him another smoldering look of arousal and dragged her hands down her throat. Hiccup's face and neck turned bright red and he had to look away again. Astrid grinned once more. Oh yes, this would be fun, and the idea of having him hot and hard was making her squirm in her own seat with anticipation.

The night just seemed to drag on. Astrid didn't stop her seduction for a second, watching him steadily get more and more aroused the more she did. It was working on her just as hard though and she found herself squirming in her seat. The burning between her thighs was becoming intense, imagining him deep inside her, throbbing and wet. She let her fantasies of him get carried away, squeezed her legs together to help her entice him. Her face was flushed, her own eyes as black as the night sky, nipples hard and pushing on her shirt. By now they were undressing each other with their eyes, hanging on to their seats as though their lives depended on it.

Finally, their friends decided to call it a night, thankfully still completely oblivious to the erotic mating dance between their two leaders. Astrid took her mug again and gestured with her head for Hiccup to go first, eyeing his armor a second before flicking her eyes back to his. Fortunately he seemed to understand. He took a second to make sure their friends were gone, and stepped away from the table. Astrid held back her moan of desire when she saw how hard he was, nearly pushing the edge of his armor up. The thrumming between her legs was ever worse now, but she knew it would take a while that night for her to get to truly feel relief, not that she really minded too much.

Astrid watched him head out and then went over to her own hut. She removed her armor and took her hair out of her braid, knowing how much he loved running his fingers through her tresses. As an added bonus, she removed her bindings, but put her outer clothes back on, knowing it would drive him crazy. Smiling in her mirror, she ruffled her hair a little, giving her a bit of the slept-in, or thoroughly sexed look. She laughed a little at herself, amused by the lengths she went for him, and loving how devastating her efforts turned out to be. Once she was done getting ready, Astrid took another moment to calm down, not wanting to be so worked up she took him too soon, then she headed out, creeping through the outpost and making sure no one was watching her sneak into Hiccup's hut.

Astrid calmly slid into her boyfriend's hut, smiling with satisfaction that she didn't find the Night Fury there, relieved that Toothless was fond enough of her to listen to her and stay at the stables that night. She went up to Hiccup's loft and found him removing his wrist bracers, his armor already off him. Good, that would make this easier on both of them. "Hiccup," she addressed him, letting her voice dip into a seductive purr.

Hiccup spun around and flushed instantly at the look of lust she was giving him, watching her sway her hips as she walked over to him, seeing the determination in her eyes. His mouth hung open a little again, his own eyes dazed. "Oh Thor..." he murmured as she approaches him. Her hand lifted up when he attempted to walk over to her, halting his steps.

"Nuh-uh, babe," she smiled impishly. "Don't move a muscle unless I give you permission, understand?" she purred.

Hiccup felt a shudder run through him. "Yes, milady," he agreed.

Astrid smiled and placed her hand on his chest, gently pushing him back until he walked backwards toward his bed. "I haven't forgotten what you did the other day, making me beg like that... well, it's my turn now to do the same for you..." she murmured softly. Hiccup whimpered a little, letting her push him down onto his bed, standing by him. He watched breathlessly as she slid her hands down his body. She removed his prosthetic first, laying it to the side, then leaned over him and pushed his tunic up and off him, laying a soft kiss over the swell of his abs down to the little hairs that disappeared below his pants, feeling his belly quiver in pleasure. Hiccup panted a little, his eyes fixed on her and feeling utterly overwhelmed with anticipation.

Astrid smiled a little up at him again and worked at his breaches until she pulled them open, lovingly kissing over his bulge under his covering and feeling him jerk slightly. "Be still, babe," she murmured against him, feeling him struggle to obey. She then carefully tugged his pants off, careful not to touch his swell as she did. Once she managed to pull them off him, she worked his covering off. Astrid sighed in pleasure at the pleasing sight she was met with, seeing him still very aroused, very erect and almost visibly throbbing with need.

Hiccup squirmed a little. "A-Astrid, Astrid please..." he moaned softly, seeing the mischievous look in her eyes. "Take pity on me... you wouldn't let a poor, one-legged Viking suffer, would you..?" he asked half playfully, half actually hoping she wouldn't make him scream too much.

Astrid chuckled at the weak attempt to get her to be merciful. "Hiccup Haddock, after what you did to me, do you really think that's going to work? You know I can't do that..." she grinned, making him whimper again and thoroughly enjoying the pleading look in his eyes. Oh yes, it was her turn to make him beg. She pulled herself off him then and began to strip, watching his eyes widen when he realized she was missing her bindings and grinned when she saw him shiver violently, a pained look in his eyes at how aroused he was.

Astrid pushed her hand over his chest and gave him a look that told him to be still. She straddled his legs, slides herself down his body to get a good perch and angle. She smirked a little, watching his throat bob slightly, then leaned down. She parted her lips, eyes on his, and let her tongue poke out, pressing it gently against his stiff erection. Hiccup panted where he lay, unable to look away from her, watching her take her time teasing him, licking her way from the base of his cock, right up to the tip, nice and slow. Hiccup squirmed and moaned in frustration. Astrid paused and lifted a brow, almost sensing him fight to not throw her down and take her. That wouldn't do. "Hiccup, I want you to be completely still. If you make a single move to try to take over, I'll leave, got it?" she warned him.

Hiccup let out a shaky breath. "Astrid..." he whined. "Okay... I promise," he groaned.

Astrid nodded in approval, knowing he never broke a promise. "Good boy," she smiled and leaned back down, taking his now wet cock in her hand, squeezing just a little and feeling him pulse hotly in her palm. She then began to pump him nice and slow, sliding her hand down to his hips, then dragging it back up slowly, making him pant and moan softly. Astrid made sure she did this as methodically and rhythmic as she could, mirroring what he might feel thrusting slowly into her to drive her insane. She knew it got to him when he did that too, but he was satisfied with the fact he was making her cry for him... now he didn't have that to hang onto, only the tormenting pleasure it brought him.

"Astrid..." Hiccup moaned in tortured need, throbbing so hard it hurt a little. "Please..."

Astrid shook her head at him, smiling as she toyed with him a little more. "Not enough, babe," she cooed and began to twist her hand a little, squeezing the tip on her way up a little, her thumb flicking the center every now and then.

"Ohh..! Oh gods, Astrid..!" Hiccup ground out, shaking hard beneath her, moaning with each deliberate pump. Astrid decided to be a little merciful and increased the speed of her strokes, taking both her hands then to pump him, one on his shaft, the other rubbing the head of his cock. Astrid pumped him hard until he almost couldn't hold it back anymore, knuckles white where he held onto the bed, body stiff and head rolled back in ecstasy. She knew he was very close to his orgasms, so she stopped. Hiccup whipped his head over to her, his face contorted in pain and need. "Astrid! Astrid please! D-Don't! So... so close... please..." he gasped and begged her as she held him still.

Astrid smiled at him reassuringly. "Easy, Hiccup, relax," she told him, then slid back a little and leaned down, taking the bulbous head of his wildly pulsating length between her lips, her eyes fixed on his, and sucked hard on it.

Hiccup felt sharp, agonizing pleasure shoot through his cock and up his spine. Astrid grinned as best she could and started lapping and dragging her tongue over it, wiggling into the center. Hiccup couldn't take it anymore and threw back his head, doing everything he could not to scream out her name in ecstasy, moaning desperately as he orgasmed hard. Astrid pat his thigh to make him look back at her, making him watch as she kept her mouth firmly over him, holding his hips down as she suckled on him, making him watch as she swallowed everything he had to give. Hiccup moaned in rapture at the sight, trembling where he lay. Astrid waited until he was done, keeping her lips locked over him until he relaxed, then licked him clean as she pulled away.

Hiccup panted hard below her. Astrid smiled and leaned over again, kissing his belly and working her way up slowly, worshiping his body. She couldn't get enough of him, of the fine little scars littering his torso, of his carefully compact muscles, of his warm, spicy skin, now heated to a pleasant though almost feverish burn. Hiccup groaned, wanting so badly to pull her into his arms and hold her, but stayed still. Astrid licked, nipped, and kissed her way up. She dragged her tongue over the swell in his neck and kissed her way to nibble on his earlobe, whispering what she wanted to do to him in his ear. Hiccup moaned weakly.

Astrid took a moment to lay over him, her hands sliding over his body, her lips kissing him wherever she could, but avoided his lips. She knew how easily he could take control over the situation with his kisses, so she didn't dare kiss him, no matter how much she yearned to do so. Deciding she had given him enough time, she smiled and worked her way back down his body, making sure to rub her breasts over him, moaning softly at the feel of her hard nipples scraping over his solid body. "Astrid..." he whimpered. By the time she reached his cock again, he was once again fully erect.

Astrid settled back over him, sliding her hands up and down his thighs a little. "Remember babe, don't move, or I stop... okay?"

"Yes... yes..." Hiccup moaned out, once again trembling beneath her.

Astrid nodded and leaned back over, teasing him a little again. "Watch me, Hiccup, don't look away," she murmured, dragging her bottom lip over the head over his cock again. She kissed the tip, resting her lips over it for a second, and watched him gape and groan urgently. Astrid grinned and slipped her lips over him, flicking her tongue a little over him for a moment, listening to him whine, before going down on him slowly, up and down, taking in more of him each time, pulling out and dragging her tongue over his cock head again, making sure to alternate. Hiccup gasped and moaned in pleasurable agony, nearly losing his mind, jerking up for a second.

Astrid shoved him back down when he tried to buck his hips, and sent him a warning look. Hiccup bit his lip and struggled to keep himself still, unable to stop the constant little moans from leaving his throat at that point. Once Astrid was sure he wouldn't try to help himself, she continues on, increasing speed. Her eager tongue thrust against his heated flesh with each bob of her head, her eyes still glued to him, making sure to moan every now and then, though honestly feeling herself in a constant state of arousal at that point. She made sure to suckle on the head each time she pulls up, lapping up his precum as he drew closer to the edge. Hiccup moans desperately through clenched teeth and ripped at his bed beneath him, shaking and panting.

Astrid shut her eyes for a moment, moaning with desire, imagining he was deep inside her, feeling him swelling hot and thick. She let herself hum and moan, the vibration of her needy sounds shooting through him, making him viciously cry out her name. She took his balls in her hand then and gently squeezing, sucking hard, pressing firmly over his bulging head. Hiccup yowled out, unable to keep his cry back for a second, fighting to not scream as he went off then. He struggled to not thrust up, cried and whined in desperation, nails digging into the bed as she held him down, his legs twisting beneath where she sat against him. Astrid made sure he didn't try to move his hips, knowing it would make it so much harder for him, keeping his cock firmly inside her mouth once more.

Hiccup shook hard where he lay, blush down to his chest, brows furrowed, eyes bulging out, muscles tense, and teeth tightly clenched. As he was orgasming hot and hard, he continued to keep his eyes on her as she asked him too, vision blurred with lust, but able to watch in complete captivation as she once again didn't remove her mouth from him, swallowing and moaning with desire against his shaft, letting the vibrations rock his world. Hiccup shuddered violently again, hips twitching where she held him down, moaning at the sight, panting where he lay helplessly until he was good and finished.

Once he was done, Astrid finally pulled away, dragging her tongue over him to clean him up as she went, removing her mouth messily from his shaft, and sat back to admired her handiwork, seeing him broken and weak beneath her. His limbs were twitching but splayed beneath her, his lips parted as he stared at her dazedly. Astrid smiled and purposefully made a show of slowly licking her lips. "Your punishment isn't quite over yet," she said in a needy moan. Hiccup shivered again, staring transfixed at her.

Astrid then slid herself further up his lap. "Don't look away for a second," she told him. Hiccup whimpered but obeyed, watching her begin to slide her hands over her body, her fingers tracing over the swells of her breasts, palms pressing over them, trailing her way to her nipples. Hiccup gaped lustfully, watching her squeeze the rosy peaks and whimper his name. "Hiccup..." she sighed, letting her eyes shut for a second. "Oh babe..." she moaned, knowing her moans drove him just as crazy as his did for her. She lid a hand down her belly then, lifting herself up a little where she straddled him for better access, and pushed her finger between her folds. "Hiccup... Hiccup..." she moaned his name, panting softly as she pleasured herself, flicking her clit and shuddering in pleasure.

Hiccup twisted slightly, whining and shuddering, reaching for her. "Astrid... please... Astrid..." he moaned.

Astrid literally slapped his hand away. "B-Behave..." she panted out. "D-Don't try... to-ahh..!" her eyes rolled a little when she managed to strike against her clit in just the right way, feeling a little orgasm roll through her hotly. "Don't try to... help me... n-no matter... what I say..." she moaned, pressing down on him to spread her arousal over his thighs, grinning wickedly at him.

"Oh gods..." Hiccup groaned out, seeing his skin glisten slightly with her wetness. He groaned as he watched her pant and moan for him, stroking herself, pushing her fingers into herself, gripping her nipple with her other hand. Astrid prolonged her pleasure to give Hiccup enough time to get hard again.

Astrid cried out, feeling another orgasm flush over her, making her drip over her thighs and onto him. "Hiccup! Ohh..! Hiccup ple-ease..." she purposefully begged him, pretending she was in agony and needed him badly... even though it wasn't that far off.

Hiccup was helpless to do anything, now once again agonizingly erect. He groaned in exasperation when she then began to rock her body right up against him. She pushed herself right up to the base of his rigid cock, again and again, coating him with her arousal each time she swiped herself onto him. Hiccup panted, teeth gritted in frustration, eyes pleading. "Astrid..." he begged. "Need... I need you... please..." he whined.

Astrid shuddered at the heated looks he was giving her. She panted and moaned, imagining it was his fingers wiggling inside her, feeling his now rock hard shaft as she ground against him. "H-Hiccu-uuh..." she moaned out his name needfully, fantasizing him disobeying her, grabbing her, and shoving her down onto him. She imagined him working his cock hard, thrusting and grinding into her until she came screaming. "Hiccup..! Oh gods... oh gods... please babe..! Hiccup..!" she cried desperately, pounding heat so bad it blurred her sight and had her gasping his name.

The fantasy was so much stronger with him so hot and erect against her. This was just as much of a torture to her as it was for him, this time truly feeling like she needed him badly and keeping herself away from him was just making it worse. Biting her lip, she lifted herself a little and pushed over the tip of his throbbing shaft, scraping it against her clit, at the same time making him howl in need. She slid back down, dragging her way down his pulsing, heated erection.

The sexually tormenting mental punishment, as well as her own erotic actions finally did its job, despite how hard she tried to hold off. Unable to stop it, her orgasm clawed its way through her brutally. She bit her lip hard, body lurching over his, trying desperately to muffle her wail. "Hiccup!" as she cried his name, trembling and grinding hard against him. She threw her head back then, sobbing and whining for him, pushing her breasts out with the action, pressing her soaked, inflamed sex right against his pulsating cock as she finished.

Hiccup felt her gushing all over him and shook painfully. "Astrid! Astrid! Please! Please!" he begged, panting and straining beneath her. "Please!" he cried, pleading for mercy. Astrid's mouth hung open, her head still tilted back as she shuddered, feeling herself slowly come down from her rapture. Her eyes fluttered a little as she titled her head back down to him, seeing him clawing at the bed, whining and struggling to remain still over the bed. "Please..." he whimpered, begging again. Astrid smiled weakly back down at him, appreciating that he was still not trying to take control. Taking a breath to calm down again, she slid over him again, and very slowly pressed her wet sex onto his cock, hissing as she squeezed him in, lowering herself down onto him. "Astrid..! Astrid..!" he moaned out, gasping and crying in ecstasy, nearly going off in that second.

Astrid shuddered again, then began to drag herself up and down every inch of his glorious length, savoring the feeling of him so rigid, so hot, and so very much hers. She leaned back a little and began to ride him hard then, hopping up and down his lap with loud slaps each time. Hiccup yowled and twisted beneath her but continued to obediently do all he could not to grab her and take over, not wanting her to stop, not ever wanting her to stop. As she worked him, Astrid continued to forbid him to move, praising him for being good. She rolled her hips hard, forcing her clit to scrape against him with each rock, moaning and whining, her legs tightening around his hips.

She paused for a second then, reaching under her to caress his balls for a moment. Hiccup threw back his head, chanting her name and begging her. Astrid leaned over him again and continued, driving herself into him fast, rolling her hips purposefully, bouncing herself up and down until he was clawing at the bed with frantic desperation. Astrid moaned and cried right back, continuing to beg him but holding him down. Their pleasure was almost synchronized, forcing them both to orgasm at nearly the same time then. Astrid squealed as she went off and sat down hard on him, keeping him firmly inside her, moaning long and hard as her inner muscles clasped down eagerly around him, trapping him inside her. Her eyes rolled as he cried out her name.

Hiccup had to bite his lip hard to keep his shout from alerting everyone on Dragon's Edge, ejaculating hard and thick into her, his teeth clenched and eyes squeezed shut tight again. Astrid's head tilted back a little again, panting, watching him through barely opened eyes as he convulsed and held onto the bed tightly. She bit her lip and groaned softly, relishing the feel of him releasing hotly inside of her, feeling him throbbing deep between her thighs until the end. When he was good and finished again, and finally relaxed, she pulled herself off his hips and laid beside him with a satisfied hum.

Once they caught their breaths, Hiccup let himself slump against the bed. He pushed himself up a bit then to appraise her. "I'm... not going to... let your stubborn pride... turn me into some weak little boy... helpless to you, you know," he panted softly. "I'm not a plaything... well, not all the time," he amended with a grin. "Love is a battlefield, milady, and I don't intend on simply losing," he warned her.

Astrid laughed softly at the threat, running her fingers through her hair. "Oh I know," she agreed. "I also know you're not weak... and certainly not little," she grinned back. "If you think you have what it takes, bring it," she challenged him.

Hiccup shuddered and sighed in pleasure. "Oh I will, believe you me... but right now, I have to concentrate on getting the feeling to my legs back..." he smiled.

Astrid lifted herself up a little to face him and smirked down at him. "You're going to have to wait your turn, babe. I'm not quite through yet with you tonight..." she purred seductively once again. Hiccup swallowed thickly and laid back against the bed as she slid back over him, whimpering excitedly.

Astrid had no intention of letting him go so easily that night...


End A/N: Didn't I tell you guys Astrid wouldn't stay submissive? Sure, a dominant Hiccup is sexy, but a helplessly aroused Hiccup is hot too, lol.

Shout-Outs:

TheDragonsKnight: Thank you! Yeah it helps to have all your chapters summarized and full of detail... the story sort of writes itself. It also means I know what'll happen throughout and I don't have to think about what to write.

Me: Thanks! And I know what you mean, I kind of wish they split up preferences... but then there would be irritating people complaining about segregation or some BS like that. Anyway, this story is AU too, since none of this happened in the actual show, it's just set in the proper traditional setting.

metalgoddess: Thanks! Yeah he totally is lol. I might be exaggerating it a little, but it's kinda too much fun to stop!

M3CH3RZ: I totally am going to write that episode! At least, Astrid's point of view and a behind the scenes of it afterwards...

Same: I'm glad they pointed that out because it completely slipped my mind. I guess I just don't think about people missing limbs! Yes there will be some bonding between Astrid and Toothless and of course I'll expand on Astrid and Heather's "bromance", they're awesome.

Mia: What'd you think? Punished well enough? Hehe.

Any: Thank you so much for letting me know! I missed that little detail. As soon as you mentioned it I grabbed my phone and edited it right then haha.

Haddockwarriorr: Lol so needy!

choochoo420: I just might do that!

wikelia: And he's a lot of fun to write! But Astrid is pretty dominant too, so she won't just sit back and take it all the time lol.

Resisting-Moonlight: He's the only person probably in the world that can make her beg, haha. Nah... no one heard... well... maybe hehe, I'm not saying anything lol.

Boob: Thank you! Happy you're enjoying it.

LadyCoraa: Wahaha! That's totally my goal! If you can't look at Hiccup the same way after reading this story, then it's a job well done for me, lmao.