Hiccup and Lilstrid appreciate your love and support.
-HTTYD-
As completely, truly fucked as Hiccup felt, it took him a little time to fall asleep. His body ached in places he didn't know he had - if he thought Astrid had been a whirlwind alone, it was nothing compared to the twins together.
They were asleep next to him, Astrid wrapped around Lillian's back and even in her sleep, she seemed to smile when Lillian fidgeted and made those little noises she did during slumber. Lillian had tried to tie her hair back up for bed, but a playfight ended with Astrid stealing her hair bobble to prevent it with a smug smile. Hiccup wasn't sure how they had the energy for that, since he'd barely been able to walk to the bathroom before bed.
The twins hands were joined and resting on Hiccup's chest, as though reassuring him they weren't leaving him out while they slept so tightly embraced next to him. And while his mind was largely occupied with memories of feverish skin and seeking mouths and clutching fingers, Hiccup couldn't help but think a little of meeting their mother earlier.
She'd looked very... prim and proper, he supposed. A touch taller than her daughters, and he thought she might have been pretty in her day, but her face seemed to have set permanently in a faint scowl and it marred her features, dulled any past sparkle. Her hair was blonde, though it lacked the golden lustre Hiccup was enamoured with on Astrid and Lillian, and her blue eyes were just... blue, not the enchanting sapphires that often drew him in when looking at his two girlfriends.
And the tension she carried with her was so thick, Hiccup could have cut it with a spoon. He felt it in Astrid's muscles even as she leant against him, saw it in how Lillian had paled, her usually rosy cheeks completely white. Her questions were slightly bizarre, and if Hiccup hadn't known the history there, he would have been incredibly confused. He didn't feel like she necessarily approved of Hiccup as a potential suitor to her daughter, but he supposed to her he was a step up from the incestuous relationship Mrs Hofferson so strongly disapproved of. Hiccup wondered what the response might be when the twins told her the truth, as they'd already said they planned to.
The hands on his chest tightened, Lillian dragging herself closer to Hiccup and Astrid following immediately. Smiling to himself, Hiccup shifted a little so his weight didn't bear down so much on the scratches down his back - Astrid was an animal, and Lillian not much tamer - and let the tiredness creep up and drag him to sleep.
His first awareness the next morning came in the form of his phone alarm and Astrid swearing at it, irritated blonde surfacing from where she'd slept amongst the messy locks of her sister to glare at Hiccup.
"Make the noise stop!"
Rubbing his face, Hiccup could feel new aches as he fumbled to snooze his phone, Lillian groaning and shifting between them.
"Too early!"
"I have work this morning."
Astrid grumbled, physically crawling over Lillian to lie on top of Hiccup.
"Nope. Stay."
Letting out a sleepy laugh, Hiccup both counted blessings Astrid hadn't kneed him somewhere delicate, and marvelled at the fact his body was apparently optimistic enough about energy levels that he actually had morning wood. Judging by her squirming, Astrid had noticed too.
"There was me worrying we'd broken you."
"You did. That's a malfunction."
Lillian was watching them with amusement and sleep in her eyes, her hand back on Hiccup's chest, idly running her fingers around one of many marks. At one point, Hiccup was certain the twins were trying to work out if their lovebites were distinctive, because he felt like he had hundreds of them by now. He hadn't really minded being pinned down by two attractive naked women, and he couldn't deny that he liked rough sex either.
He was just paying the price after the fact, it seemed.
"Astrid, we should probably take better care of Hiccup. I mean, look at the state of him."
Astrid pushed up on her arms, still a little softened with sleep and her hair half-obscuring her face, but she took in Hiccup's torso littered with bitemarks and scratches. There were faint marks on his wrist too, Hiccup noticed. Astrid had held him down at one point...
"I don't think he minds."
"I don't, but Eret's gonna rib me something awful at work. And my parents will be asking why I look like a lost a fight."
"Well" Astrid dropped a kiss to his collarbone "you can tell them about us now."
Hiccup nodded, very aware Lillian had wriggled closer to press her lips to his shoulder. Astrid had moved down an inch or so, leaving kisses down his chest, flicking her tongue across his nipple and smirking when Hiccup jumped in response, teasing at it with her teeth before she continued her trip down his body. Her skin was still warm with sleep, soft and inviting as his cock dragged against her stomach, definitely interested even as he felt the dull ache of 'overuse' somewhere in his groin twinging.
Lillian had been soft and sweet and just leaving little pecks and kisses on him all the while... until she saw Astrid had managed to extricate Hiccup from the covers, joining her sister down around his hips. Lips skimmed over his hip bones, Lillian straddling one of his legs while Astrid settled between his thighs, twin sets of messy blonde hair and heated blue eyes his view when Hiccup managed to lift his head and look down properly.
His head fell back again when Astrid's mouth latched on to his cock, groaning when Lillian's tongue joined it and oh-gods they had found a new way to gang up on him. They were definitely trying to kill him and, as he looked down in time to watch Astrid catch Lillian's mouth, kissing around the head of his cock, Hiccup didn't care. There probably weren't many better places to die, really.
Astrid seemed to get sidetracked, loose hand around his cock while her other hand buried in Lillian's hair, kissing her a little more firmly until both twins were gasping and flushed and turning back to Hiccup. It got harder and harder to keep track of who had their mouth where, which tongue it was dragging up the base of his shaft or teasing across the delicate skin of his frenulum. He wondered how they didn't knock heads before a sharp suck at his tip chased that thought away, leaving him squirming and panting under the double-stimulation.
Hiccup grabbed at the bed, hands wanting to bury in the two blonde heads but not wanting to disturb them as one set of lips surrounded his cock, the other mouthing at his sac. He felt the start of his orgasm building, felt blonde hair tickling at his inner thigh, heard obscene wet, sloppy sounds when his eyes fell closed, hips bucking up to chase the wet warmth of eager mouths and stroking tongues, recognising the way Astrid hummed and Lillian let out soft little moans even when he couldn't see them, mind threatening to go utterly blank as he stammered out a warning, not wanting to surprise them.
One - he thought Astrid, but couldn't tell as the agonising pleasure radiated - took his cock in their mouth, swallowing as Hiccup came with a cry equal parts pain and bliss, pulsing and aching and he wasn't entirely sure it was healthy how much he enjoyed the potent mix, the reminders of how he ended up quite so drained flashing through his mind, leaving Hiccup cross-eyed and shuddering through the waves until he fell, limp and twitching on the bed with smug blondes smirking up at him.
"Oh my gods... you guys will be the death of me."
"And good morning to you too."
Hiccup dimly registered his leg was damp, realising with an ill-advised-but-heroic twitch that it was where Lillian had been straddling him, turned on by going down on him. Or by going at it with Astrid. He wasn't sure. Either way, it was hot. Astrid crawled up first, kissed him and he could tell she'd not been the one to swallow, saw playful mischief across Lillian's face when she clambered back up the bed too. He confessed himself surprised, but not really disappointed either way.
"I don't wanna go to work."
"Good, cus you're not allowed."
Chuckling lightly, Hiccup was incredibly tempted to stay there with two warm bodies against his own, the sweet sight of them smiling softly at each other, Lillian's fingers playing with Astrid's hair.
"I can't really lose my job though."
"You really want us to let you go?"
Astrid grinned, peered up at Hiccup through bed-hair alongside her twin, clearly knowing how badly Hiccup wished he could refuse to leave.
"Want? No. But I must be resposible."
Lillian, very much aware Astrid was unlikely to be helpful in Hiccup's leaving, reached up and grabbed Astrid, rolling over to drag her off of Hiccup. He shivered from the creeping chill, but knew he didn't have much time before Astrid fought off Lillian and grabbed Hiccup.
Standing up, Hiccup felt twinges on his hips and back and legs, stretching pulling at yet more aches and pains along his neck and collarbones. Hiccup knew he'd be a shocking sight when he was in front of the bathroom mirror. Locating his overnight bag, Hiccup heard soft moans behind him, resolutely not looking because he knew he'd never leave if he did. Sure enugh, his reflection was quite something. He twisted to check his back, wincing as he contemplated showering.
It stung on his ravaged back slightly, but after the state they'd been in the night before... it was needed.
"Don't you two have places to be?"
Lazily spooning against Astrid, Lillian nodded reluctantly. Hiccup noted the fresh scent of arousal on the air, the flush staining the top of Astrid's chest, knew the two had gone on without him and laughed to himself at the insatiability of the two.
"I have to get up in the next... twenty minutes if I want a hope of making my lecture on time. Getting ready takes much longer these days when Astrid always invades my showers."
"Not once have you ever even tried to kick me out."
"Because it's pointless trying... and you're very convincing."
Astrid giggled, rolling in Lillian's hold and nuzzling her sister before they both looked over at Hiccup properly.
"Wow. We really did a number on him."
"Well he hasn't run away yet. Come on, we should get up."
Astrid refused until Lillian smirked, reaching down stealthily to squeeze her ass before leaping from the bed. Growling, Astrid jumped up, face one of a prowling hunter.
"I was comfy!"
"Hiccup needs to go soon. If you didn't get up you couldn't say goodbye."
Grumbles preceded, but Astrid eventually got off the bed, hunting around for something to put on. Hiccup pulled on his own clothes, he and Lillian making up morning porridge - he watched the way Astrid cheered up for the chocolate added in, Lillian tossing blueberry in her own and adding apple and cinnamon to his bowl. It was delicious.
"So when are we seeing you again?"
Hiccup frowned, poking a bit of stuck oats loose with his tongue and swallowing while he thought.
"I uh... I don't know. I figure you guys will want time to just be you two and I don't want to monopolise your time."
The twins exchanged a look, Lillian nodding toward Astrid.
"How do you want to approach that? Cus you're right, we need time together, but you woulda been right if you were only dating one of us and we weren't dating each other. So, you can do your cute little awkward thing and wait to be told you can come over. Or the slightly more grown up option where you ask if we can get together or whatever, and if one of us needs twin time then we tell you. Which do you prefer?"
Surprised as he was by her thought out response, Hiccup appreciated that Astrid had been so straight with him - he knew the twins would want, Hel, need time by themselves sometimes. They were twins. Even as their partner, he wasn't... that.
"Uh. The first is more me, but I can handle being told you guys need time to yourself."
They shared smiles, finishing breakfast as Lillian's phone alarm went off, letting her know she should be up too.
"I better get going. I'm already almost late."
If he was almost late then, Hiccup was definitely running late by the time he'd been kissed goodbye by them both. Fingers slipped under his t-shirt, tickling his belly as warm lips closed over his own, Lillian's soft gasps almost too much for Hiccup to resist. By the time Astrid physically dragged him into another equally blistering kiss, Hiccup was fairly sure he was brain dead.
"Hey" Astrid slowed, thumb rubbing his jaw "I wanted to say thank you."
"Hmm?"
"For... I don't know how to explain it properly, but it really means so much to me that you accept us."
He shrugged, smiling as Lillian draped her arms around Astrid with a contented sigh.
"What she said."
"Well, I can't go and say that I got nothing out of it... but I'd have accepted you anyway. You're happy, and it's clear how much you guys take care of each other. What more am I meant to want for you, for people I care about?"
Beaming, Astrid pressed another mind-melting kiss on his mouth, Lillian quickly following and Hiccup was definitely brain-dead...
"Right. Work. I... yeah. I'll uh..." shaking his head, Hiccup tried to string a sentence together "let me know when you're both home tonight and I'll call you?"
"Sounds good."
"Catch you later."
Sighing, Hiccup reluctantly peeled himself away, reminding himself that he needed a break if they weren't going to break him.
Not that he'd have minded if they did.
-HTTYD-
Honestly just some Hiclilstrid feels. Bless them!