I wrote this instead of sleeping... Damn fucking anxiety, so I anxiously wrote about fucking instead.
Dressed in their robes—because it was unspoken but fully expected by all of them that they'd be fucking again before bed—the quartet sat down for a late lunch. Not sausage, though, despite Cami's joke to Hiccup earlier. No, Hiccup had gotten out some of his homemade pasta sauce and cooked up some noodles to go with it.
"Yummy…" Ruff said enthusiastically, spearing saucy pasta on her fork and starting to shovel it in.
Hiccup grinned at her. "Glad you like it, Ruff."
"Are you kidding?" she asked through bulging cheeks. "This shit is great!"
Smiling, Hiccup turned his attention to his own bowl. Getting a mouthful of his own, he chewed, swallowed, and then asked, "So, what are the rules now?"
"What do you mean?" Cami asked. "Quarantine friends with bennies, I thought was the agreement?"
"Oh, that's the relationship rules. But what about the household rules?" he asked. "Remember that we made an agreement when we first all moved in that sex would be kept to the bedrooms?"
"Right!" Cami said, eyes lighting up with understanding. "Well, I think that just went out the window!"
Hiccup nodded, smiling. "So… um… how does this sound? No sex when people are trying to work nearby—doubly so when I'm cooking in the kitchen—and if someone wants to use the space for something non-sex-related, the… couple? have to move."
"Or thriple," Astrid added with a smile. "And that sounds good to me."
Ruff grinned. "And what are the rules for joining in if you walk in on a couple already at it?"
Hiccup made a show of considering. "Ask first and then hop in if yes, I'd say?"
Cami beamed. "I'll be saying yes a lot." She paused to consider something, taking another bit of pasta as she did so. "That being said, one other thing."
"What?" Hiccup asked.
"Bedrooms. Unless invited, no using the other couple's room for fucking," she said, and then a small smirk grew on her lips. "Mind you, I'm hoping for an invitation to this 'upgraded' bed that Astrid was boasting about!"
"Well, Hiccup made the frame special, because we were ordering one of those really big mattresses to begin with," Astrid said enthusiastically. "One of our first purchases as a couple, actually."
Hiccup chuckled at the memory. Astrid had given the mattresses a try by jumping on them, of course.
"I just realized I've never actually seen the whole thing," Cami said. "You've got that weird little stretched entrance to your room because of the hallway closet."
"Well, we'll give you the tour tonight…" Hiccup said with a smile.
"And then the really close inspection, when Hiccup fucks you into the mattress," Astrid added with a waggle of her eyebrows.
Cami gave a shiver of anticipation. "To be honest, I'd be up for the mattress, but if I'm going to be inspecting anything at close range, I'd prefer it to be your crotch, Ast. With my tongue."
Astrid grinned. "I think that can be arranged."
"And what about me?" Ruff asked eagerly.
Hiccup looked at her with a smile. Now that they were past the initial awkwardness, he was finding it a lot easier to talk on the subject. "I have some… ideas," he said teasingly.
"Care to share them?"
"Oh yes. Suffice it to say that you'll be right there with Cami."
Ruff beamed. "All right then!"
Hiccup grinned at her enthusiasm. "Also… I have one request."
Cami gave him a curious look. "What? I mean, if you want us to do something kinky, just ask."
"Well, it's not kinky. Not directly, at least," he said.
"Now I'm curious," Ruff said, sounding intrigued.
Hiccup shrugged. "You know I do art."
"Yeaaah?" Cami said, clearly not understanding where he was going with it.
"Are you willing to model nude for me?" he asked.
"Oh!" Cami took another bite of her diminishing pasta. "Erotic nudes or just artistic?"
"Either? Both? Whatever you feel comfortable with. They might be for my portfolio, or they might end up framed somewhere," he said. "But since this is just friends with benefits… I didn't want to assume that was a 'benefit'."
Ruff grinned. "I'd model for you in a heartbeat, Hic."
Astrid, smirking, said, "He's already got a bunch of nudes with me as his model. I'm looking forward to seeing what he does when he has all three of us." She pointed her fork at the other two. "But you have to hold still!"
"I'll try…" Cami said, mock-serious.
"He could make you," Astrid said with a smirk. "How about a bondage sketch?"
"Fuck, I'd ask him to do one of those anyway," Cami said enthusiastically.
"Well, you'll get your chance," Hiccup said.
"After we're done eating?" Cami asked hopefully.
Hiccup grinned. "If you want."
"Fuck yes."
.oOo.
Cami felt a flush as Hiccup, his eye critical, tweaked her position a bit. "There we go. Are you comfortable?"
Through the gag she'd asked for, she gave an affirmative. This… honestly had not been what she'd expected when she'd agreed over lunch. She'd been half-expecting an excuse for dressing her up in bondage gear and then mounting her.
But Hiccup was an actual artist, as well as an engineer, and now she was posing on the couch, itself covered by an artistically draped white sheet, with a few bondage toys scattered artfully around her, bound in a kneeling position with soft black rope. Hiccup had even incorporated her hair, done in an artful braid by Ruff, into the bondage, with it holding her head up.
"Think you can hold it?" he asked, his tone businesslike.
She gave another affirmative, feeling the tug of her hair; just enough to have her head held in place, but it was more support for her neck than anything pulling. She had the suspicion that if she had to let her neck relax, her head wouldn't shift.
Gods, she couldn't wait for getting tied up and actually fucked. As it was, the ropes were framing her opening and clit, pushing them open a bit—quote Hiccup, "It's so lovingly shaved, it would be a waste to not use it!"—and she'd gotten herself nice and horny as Hiccup had meticulously tied her up.
Off to the side, Ruff, shamelessly touching herself through her robe, was muttering to Astrid, "Gods, I can't wait until it's my turn."
"I can't wait until we do group sketches," Astrid enthused.
"Yesss…" Ruff said, and kissed her.
Cami made a noise of… protest? longing? something, and Hiccup turned to the pair. "If you two are going to distract her, could you take it elsewhere?"
Ruff pulled back from the kiss. "Fine…" she said with an exaggerated pout. "Have fun, Cami!" she said, and pulled Astrid by the arm.
Cami watched them go and then looked back to Hiccup as he set up an easel. Looking at her, he reached over, pulled the gag out of her mouth, and said, "Do you want out? Or do you want to do this?"
She looked him in the eye. "I want this. I want to see what this looks like!"
He nodded and went to put the gag back in, only for her to shake her head. "I changed my mind on that thing. I want to be able to talk."
He nodded again. "Of course! Do you want to change anything else?"
She motioned to one of the dildos lying on the couch with the very limited range of motion she had. "I'd love to have that in me!"
He grinned. "Maybe later, but you'd almost certainly end up trying to hump it instead of holding still."
With as much of a shrug as she could manage, she said ruefully, "Okay, that's true. But I'm fucking horny now!" She knew that she wanted it both ways—both the art and the fucking—and couldn't come to a decision on which she wanted more.
He grinned, and then glanced upwards as there was a sudden thud coming from upstairs, followed by what sounded like Ruffnut crying out with pleasure.
"Sounds like they're having fun," he said dryly, as Cami keened. He bent down to crouch next to her. "How does this sound? I add a bit more to the ropes and a vib to go with them… and then I draw you and then we fuck?"
Mouth dry, she nodded. "Sounds awesome."
He smiled and set to work, and it was only a few minutes later that Cami was writhing in her bonds.
Hiccup, she decided, was an evil erotic genius, and that joke this morning was going to be one of those moments in her life that she never was going to regret. He'd added another rope going down to her crotch, this one with a knot in it that rubbed against her clit, and he'd given her just enough slack to let knotted rope rub back and forth against the little knot of flesh as she moved… and then he'd added a clip-on vibrator to the rope!
Enjoying herself as she twitched back and forth, she watched as Hiccup went over to his easel and started working on drawing her.
"So, do you consider yourself a Dom?" she asked after a few minutes, breathless from the stimulation—stimulation which was too soft to get her to come, but enough to keep her aroused.
He shrugged, not looking away from the easel as he worked. "Not really? I mean, yeah, I really enjoy doing stuff like this," he motioned to her, "both for the eroticism and the aesthetics, but I switch with Astrid, and she's topped me." A small smile curved his lips. "Honestly, there are times when I think that she tops regardless of what position we do."
Cami chuckled. She could definitely agree with that sentiment!
"How about you? You said you like kink stuff," he asked.
"Same as you, I guess. I'm really getting off on this, but I'm also looking forward to being on top later," she said honestly. "And maybe tying you up while I have my wicked way with your girlfriend and make you watch!"
He grinned. "I'd be up for that."
They kept chatting a bit as he sketched, even though Cami was finding it increasingly hard to keep focused as the setup she was in basically was edging her without any relief. She was getting so wound up that she knew she'd be putty in Hiccup's oh-so-capable hands when he got around to actually fucking her.
Ruffnut and Astrid reappeared after a bit, both of them looking satisfied. Ruff looked over the portrait with a leer that almost made Cami cry from anticipation and frustration, especially as Astrid held Ruff back from interrupting.
Instead, the pair took seats in the chairs and just sat down to watch, talking quietly with each other.
Cami felt like she couldn't hear anything other than the blood roaring in her ears and the hum of the vibrator.
Finally, Hiccup made a last tweak of the drawing and set the charcoals aside.
Wiping his hands clean, he strode over to her. "How are you holding up?" he asked teasingly.
"Swell," she bit out. "Now fuck me!"
He seemed to be considering it, and had just turned off the vibrator when Astrid called out, "Wait!"
Cami could have cried or bitten someone as Hiccup paused. "What?"
"You two willing to take a video for later?" Astrid asked, grinning.
Hiccup looked at Cami. "What do you say?"
Cami pictured it for a moment—her tied up in aesthetic bondage, getting fucked on camera by Hiccup… and nodded enthusiastically. "Fuck yes."
Hiccup grinned, and, to her surprise, kissed her cheek before turning to the stairs. "Then just wait a little longer. I'll make it worth your while."
Cami moaned, and watched him go. "Sure, I guess!"
"You're great, Cami!" he said, already halfway up the stairs.
She could feel the imprint of his lips on her cheek like a brand as Ruff and Astrid quickly organized things in the living room for the aesthetic of their newly planned video. She knew that he was affectionate with Astrid, almost to the point of sappy parody, but him being affectionate with her was new.
And… now that she thought about it, she found that she didn't mind, and part of her was wondering how good of a kisser he was in the middle of sex.
Then he came back down, and her mouth went dry.
"I think that's a record for getting that outfit on," Astrid said cheerfully, pacing over to Hiccup… who was now smartly dressed in black pants, a crisp white shirt, black pinstriped vest and black tie, and black leather shoes.
"I skipped the underwear," he admitted, looking at Cami with a smile. She suddenly felt excruciatingly edible at the promise that quirked mouth offered.
"Well, this'll be good," Astrid said, and brought out her camera. "What do you say, Cami? Ready for some homegrown porn?"
"Fuck yes. And I want to watch it later while we fuck!" she responded.
"I think that can be arranged," Hiccup said, and strode forward. "Remember, if it's too much, use the safeword."
She nodded, and looked up at him as best she could, and licked her lips. He bent down and savagely kissed her, and…
Holy Hel, he was a fucking good kisser.
She kissed back to the best of her restrained ability, and then moaned as his fingers found her clit and started to gently rub. Another hand closed on one of her breasts and started to fondle and squeeze.
Already on edge from the lengthy drawing session, she shuddered in an orgasm after barely a minute, and then he slid his fingers into her.
Breaking the kiss, he said softly, "You're soaking wet."
"And you expected otherwise?" she rebutted. "Fuck me!"
"So mouthy!" he said, and kissed her again. The hand disappeared from her breast, and a moment later it landed on her ass with a spank that sent shudders through her, all the while continuing to finger her, effortlessly finding her g-spot and tugging at it with a pair of crooked fingers.
She moaned in the kiss—and then he broke it a moment later, also pulling his fingers from her.
She looked up at him. "Think we're going to be done that easily?" he asked with a savage smile, and picked up a padded paddle from the array spread out on the couch.
But then he didn't do anything, and she realized that he was giving her a chance to safeword.
Fuck that.
"What, are you going to just stand there and pose?" she challenged him.
He grinned, stepped around, and started to paddle her ass with firm, solid strokes that sent a jolt of pure pain-pleasure into her with each impact, alternating between the two cheeks.
She came on the third or fourth swing, almost embarrassed at how primed she was from the long edging session, but any self-consciousness quickly evaporated in her desire for more.
And then he stopped!
Gently stroking her battered ass, he muttered, "You okay?"
"Fantastic," she said enthusiastically. "Gods, I'm regretting not jumping you years ago!"
He grinned. "All right then." He pulled back and opened his zipper, pulling out his cock. "I think I'm going to set the pace this time." Kicking off his shoes, he then hopped up onto the couch, his cock bobbing in front of her. "If you need to stop, snap your fingers, okay?"
She nodded, feeling her mouth water at the sight of it, and opened her mouth.
Slipping his hands into her hair, he guided her onto his cock and started to face-fuck her, slowly at first, and then with increasing intensity.
Still tied up in that kneeling position, she couldn't do anything but be used, and she loved it, loved the musky taste and scent of his cock and crotch, loving the intensity of it, loving the fact that Astrid was filming and she'd be able to watch this later, loving that Ruffnut was watching and probably being envious as hell.
Again and again he plunged her face onto his cock, and she used her lips and tongue to the best of her ability, until he pushed her all the way down, her nose touching the fabric of his pants, the head of his cock in her throat, and she swallowed around it. Then he pulled out, cock shining with her saliva, and she sucked in air.
"I want to save your ass for later," he said, "so I'm going to finish off inside you… and then you can have Astrid lick you out like you asked before. Is that all right?"
Head swimming with lust, she nodded, almost dazed.
A moment's fiddling with the ropes freed her from the kneeling position, but the freedom was strictly temporary, as he moved her to the floor, her back against the couch, and her wrists were quickly bound to her ankles, which were themselves bound to the legs of the couch, forcing her legs open.
She could see Astrid standing by with the camera, her robe open and the tops of her thighs glistening, and Ruff was sitting naked in the armchair, openly masturbating with a dildo as she watched.
Hiccup, still dressed in the sharp outfit, tied the last knot, and stood up over her. Adding a vibrating cock ring to his shaft, he looked down at her. "You are fucking gorgeous."
"Well, don't just stand there! Fuck me!" she urged.
"Gladly," he said, and knelt down, sliding into her, the cock ring bottoming out against her clit at the end of the smooth motion—but her cry of pleasure was halted by him catching her lips in an awkwardly positioned kiss.
No stranger to kissing with a height difference, she kissed him back, a small bit of her mind noting that he wasn't one of those guys who refused to kiss the girl after oral. Not that she expected him to be, but it was still cool to note.
Ruff stepped over and sat on the couch as he fucked her and kissed her. Naked, Ruff was diddling herself and palming her breasts as she leaned in. "You are so fucking gorgeous, getting fucked by him. I came four times just watching you two. And now he's deep inside you without a condom. Do you feel that, Cami? Can you feel that cock inside you, ready to knock you up? Imagine how round you'll be, carrying his baby. Don't worry, I'll still love you when you're waddling around…"
Cami moaned and spasmed at the filth Ruff was vocalizing, knowing that she was getting off on it.
"Come on, Hiccup. Knock her up!" Ruff urged, switching targets. "Give her a baby! Breed the bratty little slut who is moaning on your cock!" She looked up. "I talked with Astrid when we were upstairs, and she said that she'll go off the pill if I do, and you can join us, and we can all be pregnant sluts together, while Hiccup fucks us!"
Panting, Hiccup broke the kiss and gasped, "Holy shit!" He gave one last ragged thrust into Cami and came. Above them on the couch, Ruff did the same.
Kissing Cami's sweaty face, he pulled free gently and looked up as Astrid came in, handing the camera to Ruff. "You're not serious, are you?" he asked his girlfriend as she went down on Cami without hesitation.
She paused after the second lick, making Cami keen. "No, I'm not. Ruff was joking around and I was joking with her. I know we're not ready for a baby yet, much less three," Astrid said, and returned to licking Cami out.
From her spot on the couch, Ruff waved lazily in a post-orgasm glow. "Yeah, sorry, Hic. Yeah, I was joking… but you gotta admit, it's a hot image."
He swallowed, and Cami could see his Adam's Apple bounce from her position, although her focus wasn't too good, between being fucked hard and having Astrid's expert tongue working around her folds.
Finally, just as Cami shuddered quietly into yet another orgasm, he nodded. "Yeah… but I'm not ready to be a dad just yet."
"And I don't want to be a mom just yet, either," Ruff said, still languid and laid out on the couch, holding the camera lazily in their general direction. Hiccup started to untie Cami, and she slumped bonelessly against him and Astrid, barely reacting as the pair laid soft kisses on where the ropes had held her, while Ruff continued to talk. "But it's not the parenthood that's the hot and kinky part. It's the whole risky thing. Getting knocked up! You know, this risky behavior… just like the kink stuff is getting tied up with someone you trust, right?"
Hiccup nodded. "I gotcha. I just… I was just not ready for that, you know?" As the last rope came off of Cami's wrist and she gave him a satisfied smile, he added, "I think I'll be ready for it in the future, though."
Cami got to her feet, wobbling a little, and Hiccup propped her up against him. "You okay?"
"Fucking yes! And I want to see the picture…" she said.
With a smile, Hiccup guided her over to the easel.
Cami looked at the sketch and inhaled. "Wow."
The charcoal study was black and white, with a few highlights of color here and there for her skin and hair, but it was mostly stark contrast, with the black ropes against the white cloth of the couch and her pale skin, her full breasts outlined by the ropes. And her eyes… he'd caught emotion in her expression that was half-pleading, half-defiant, and all sexy.
"I want it framed and hung on the wall…" she declared, and then wobbled a bit on unsteady legs. Hiccup braced her in an instant.
"Okay. But first you're getting aftercare," Hiccup said firmly.
She nodded and leaned against him. "Okay." After a scene like that, she was more than willing to accept that sort of care and consideration.
But she knew, as Hiccup cleaned her up and basically cuddled with her on the couch, rubbing lotion into skin marked by the ropes, that she wanted to do it again.
.oOo.
Laying on the bed, Astrid was in heaven as Cami and Ruff's tongues lapped at her. The two women were bound together, front to front, lining up their crotches, with Ruff on top, her height half-negated as most of her height was in her legs. And just to make it more intense, they'd wedged a vibrator between the two to touch both of their clits.
Behind the two woman, Hiccup was indeed fucking them as promised, the Bad Dragon cock sheath they'd put on him making Ruff go crosseyed as he pounded into her, while the matching dildo sat in the strap-on, reaming out Cami as part of the same motion.
Astrid could understand and sympathize with their responses; while he'd looked absurd the first time they'd put him into the Flint sheath, the humor from the 'black dragon cock' had faded to awe after they'd given it a try. Then they'd gone and bought the dildo, too.
"How are you doing, babe?" she asked.
"I am fucking two hot girls at the same time," he said between grunts of effort, sounding satisfied, almost smug. "I am doing awesome."
Cami managed to gasp out from her place under Ruff, "Same," before getting back to using her talented tongue on Astrid. Her oral game was top-notch, Astrid had to admit.
After only a few minutes, both Cami and Ruff spasmed and gasped, coming hard under Hiccup's sexy onslaught and they slumped to the bed, panting and smiling.
Hiccup gently pulled out of them and undid the rope holding them together. Astrid had to smile at the sight of him, standing there with two black-and-gold silicon cocks jutting from his crotch.
"Your turn, milady," he said, and she grinned.
"Yes, yes it is." She slid over and presented herself on all fours. He lubed her up along with the toys, leaving her shivering with anticipation. Then, slowly, he pushed the dildo and his sheathed cock into her for her second double-pen of the day, this time with the dildo in her ass and with Ruff and Cami sitting there and watching.
"Gods, that is so fucking hot," Cami said with envy.
Astrid could only gasp obscenely and nod, with how full and stretched the two big toys were making her feel, the nubs of the "scales" hitting her with jolts of pleasure on each in and out stroke.
Grinning, Cami inched her way across the bed. Pulling Astrid into a kiss, she started playing with Astrid's breasts and nipples, pinching and rolling them with her hands.
Meanwhile, Ruff found the strength to pull herself up from the mattress and started making out with Hiccup as he leisurely pounded into Astrid with the dual toys, and then one of Ruff's hands found Astrid's clit and started diddling it.
Almost embarrassingly quickly, Astrid came under the triple onslaught, spasming in a gasp and blurting their names.
Gently, Hiccup pulled free of her, and she slumped to the bed, satiated.
"So… what next?" he asked.
In response, Ruff kissed him, slowly and passionately, as Astrid watched with satisfaction, one of her hands snaking down to encircle his cock. "I want this in me, and I want you to fuck me until either you come in me or I pass out," she muttered, her voice dripping with lust. "You came in Astrid and you came in Cami. It's my turn." She kissed him again and he kissed her back, his arms encircling her, and Astrid didn't feel a lick of envy—just anticipation.
Grinning, she slid back across the wide mattress and snuggled up next to Cami. "This'll be a good show, don't you think?"
"Yup. I bet another BDSM scene that she'll pass out before she makes him come," Cami said, sounding satisfied, and laid a hand across Astrid, touching her clit, but not doing anything more than brushing against it.
"I'll take that bet," Astrid said, still grinning, and then giving a laugh as Ruff flipped them both off, not breaking her kiss with Hiccup.
.oOo.
Ruffnut shivered as Hiccup broke the kiss. "So apparently it's a bet now. That means I can't go easy on you," he whispered into her ear. "Now, I want to save your ass for later… but I think that the toys will count as cheating."
She swallowed and nodded. A moment's work between the two of them and they had the sheath and strap-on off of him and set off to the side.
Then he pounced. A moment later, he had her pinned against the wall, his cock sliding deep into her with a single hard stroke. She cried out his name, only to be silenced by another kiss as he started to pound into her, but then he broke the kiss to start talking dirty to her.
"So you want to get knocked up by me, huh? You want me to plant a baby in you?"
"Fuck yes!" she managed to get out between gasps as his thighs slapped against hers.
"Beg for it," he said into her ear. "Beg me for a baby."
If she hadn't already been so ridiculously turned on, that might have been enough right there. Seeing the man who she'd previously only known as a nerdy, friendly guy who was good in the kitchen turning out to be just as good in the bedroom… it was a heady feeling. And he was indulging in her kink just for her pleasure…
Grasping him tightly around the shoulders, her fingernails dimpling his skin as he kept up his rhythm, she raggedly gasped out, "Fuck me. Knock me up! Fill me, breed me!"
Grinning, he pulled out of her, moved her away from the wall, and pushed her down on the bed. She got a glimpse of Cami and Astrid fingering each other before Hiccup was on her again, sliding into her without a second's hesitation, and she cried out again as he bottomed out in her. "I hear twins run in your family," he panted into her ear, and she wrapped her legs around his ass as if to make sure he didn't get away. "Do you want that? Being all round with two babies? My babies?"
"Fuck yes!" she panted as he picked up the pace again. "Fuck me! Make me your pregnant slut!"
His grin seemed to deepen and he glanced at Astrid even as he palmed and tweaked Ruff's breasts and nipples. "Hey, milady, how do you feel about using Ruff here as a surrogate?"
Astrid laughed as Ruff suddenly bucked, the orgasm taking her by surprise at Hiccup's lewd comment. "Yeah! That sounds perfect!" Astrid said enthusiastically.
Hiccup looked back down at her and bent down, his hips pumping into her as his teeth nipped her neck. "You like that, Ruff? Being a womb for us to fill with our babies?"
"Urrrghhhh…" she moaned, overwhelmed, her legs falling down from around his ass, but she fought to keep the haze from sending her into subspace. She didn't want to lose the bet.
"Just imagine you… all round, with your boobs all swollen, carrying Astrid's baby for us…" She felt his teeth against her skin and he licked at her neck. "Just picture it. You don't need to leave the house, so you go around in whatever is easy to take off… if you bother with anything at all, your belly just hanging out… and I'll fuck you as often as you like, and you lick Astrid out whenever she wants… you like that? Maybe both of us at once, me fucking you while you eat out Astrid?"
Ruff moaned at the sheer hotness of what he was suggesting… and then the bastard stopped!
She keened as he pulled out of her. "Wha… why…?"
He rolled onto the bed, laying on his back, his cock standing up proudly. "If you want it, you have to work for it. Hop on."
Legs a little unsteady, she climbed onto him, and slid herself down onto his cock as Astrid and Cami watched. Bracing her hands on his chest, she started to ride him, slowly and unsteadily at first—not helped by him reaching up with both hands and playing with her breasts. "Gotta get your practice in for this position; I hear pregnant ladies find it more comfortable on top."
She moaned as he hit the button for her personal fetish again, and then shuddered as one of his hands drifted down to her clit. He started to rub it in little circles as she rode him, his other hand still playing with her nipples.
She wasn't going to last much longer, she knew, but, damn it, she was going to win this!
.oOo.
Hiccup was half-expecting to wake up at this point; the day had been surreal, to say the least, but by now he was just rolling with it… and it wasn't as if he had complaints. Nope, not at all. Sex with Cami and Ruff was enjoyable to say the least; each of the two of them felt different than Astrid, and he was going to have to find an excuse to propose a sex game of him being blindfolded and having to guess who was who based strictly on the feel of their orifices around his cock. Meanwhile, he was getting to play with a new kink, with Ruffnut's love of breeding talk. Honestly, he was just making it up as he went along, but going by her reactions he was doing pretty well!
The skinny blond was riding him almost frantically and while he was enjoying the experience to sure, he was so tapped out from having come so many times in the last day that he didn't know if he had another load in him at this point!
Ruff faltered, and Cami and Astrid sat up, looking attentive. Giving them a dirty look, her hair dangling and swaying, Ruff tiredly lurched back into motion.
Suddenly feeling a burst of sympathy, Hiccup reached up to her shoulders, pulled her down flat against him, and rolled, his cock connecting the two of them, until he was on top again. Picking back up the rhythm, he also started kissing her furiously, he worked his way down her neck and to the apex of her shoulders, leaving teeth marks as he went.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and started to beg in a tired, reedy, rambling voice, telling him to fuck her, to knock her up…
Maybe he had one last one in him for the day… and he could give her that much as a gift. Hiccup liked toys, oral, and bondage, and for a moment, he decided to combine the three in his mind's eye with Ruff's own kink. He pictured her tied up and stuffed with toys, blindfolded and with a ring gag in her mouth, licking him along with Astrid and Cami, both of them bound in similar arrangements, all three women round and pregnant, the ropes stark black against their skin, the buzzing of the vibs making them spasm and shake as he face-fucked them…
"Fuck…" he moaned, and with one last heavy thrust, he bottomed out in Ruff and came.
Spent, he slumped on top of her, both of them panting and dripping with sweat.
"Well… I guess that means I'm getting tied up and fucked," Astrid said cheerfully, and Hiccup felt her gently touch him and then pull him off of Ruff. "You okay, babe?"
He found the air to say, "You three wrung me out…" with a smile.
Ruff languidly stroked his chest. "Worth it…" she said, also smiling.
Cami grinned. "Seconded. Come on, let's get everyone cleaned up and go to sleep." She looked over to Astrid. "And I'll help you change the sheets before I get Ruff off to bed."
Astrid chuckled. "Thanks… but you two can sleep here if you want." Hiccup gave a tired sound of agreement; whenever they'd had guests over for the night, they'd always let them sleep with the two of them if they wanted. That hadn't changed just because their new fuckbuddies had a room down the hall.
Ruff gave a tired thumbs-up. "Sounds good to me. I wanna cuddle Astrid."
Hiccup chuckled. "I know that feeling!"
Astrid laughed. "Babe, I use you as a heating bottle most nights!"
"Exactly! I'm the source and you're the sink!" he said cheerfully; it was one of their longstanding jokes, that she had hands and feet like ice and he was part-dragon, so they balanced out.
During the tired flurry of aftercare, cleanup, and bedtime prep that followed, Hiccup did his best to push the yammering anxious voice out of his head. Things were going fine; they had boundaries set up, mutual understanding, the foundation of existing working friendships and the experience of living together as housemates for a year, all of which would help. And it was just friends with benefits…
He settled in under the covers, being spooned by Astrid, who was being spooned by Ruff in turn… and then, to his surprise, Cami settled in as his little spoon.
"Not with Ruff?" he asked quietly and drowsily.
"I cuddle with her every other night," Cami responded. "She's the one who told me to grab the opportunity." With that, she ground against him a bit, just enough to make her meaning clear.
Hiccup rolled his eyes and pulled her close, and she settled in with a happy sound, and stilled next to him.
Morning came with an overfull bladder, and carefully Hiccup extracted himself from the tangle of limbs. Bracing against the bedroom wall, he shook feeling back into his left leg while looking over the crowded bed he'd extracted himself from. Most of the time, his leg was fine—he made a point of doing 10k runs on a regular basis, just to prove that he could. But whenever he held still for long enough—like waking up in the morning—it was numb and tingly from the knee on down, thanks to the bolts in his bones and the scar tissue around the old injury.
Pins and needles dismissed enough that he could hobble to the bathroom, he did so, and relieved himself, and found himself considering the scene he'd just left. Ruff and Astrid were spooning, and Cami had started to unconsciously back herself into their embrace when he'd left; by the time his leg had de-numbed, the three women had been cuddling together.
For a moment, he'd felt like an intruder in his own bedroom, looking upon three lovers nestled closely together. He was glad that Astrid was happy, and knew that he'd do whatever it took to make and keep her happy. The fact that he was enjoying himself immensely was just a side benefit, as far as he was concerned.
And speaking of keeping her happy…
Hands washed and teeth brushed, he trundled off to the kitchen.
Whenever they had guests, he always made a point of making breakfast the next morning. Just because Ruff and Cami lived with them was no reason to break tradition.
Putting a pan of water on the stove to bring it up to temp, he started gathering ingredients, took the couch and chair cushion covers out of the dryer, and put another pot of water up for tea. Breaking out the cutting board, he started dicing things, humming softly to himself.
By the time he heard footsteps on the stairs combined with the sounds of hungry women, he had finished cooking and laid out the spread on the table.
"I smell foo—oh my god," Cami started to say dramatically, only to freeze dead in the doorway of the dining nook at the sight of breakfast.
Hiccup grinned; he was personally quite pleased with how it had come out. Each plate featured two poached eggs laid out on a toasted English muffin, one half having a fried tomato slice under the egg and the other half having a slice of avocado, along with crispy home fries piled high, all of it drizzled in Hollandaise sauce. A pot of coffee and a pot of tea sat photogenically in the middle of the table next to a full creamer and a bowl of sugar, and he'd even managed to find enough fruit in the fridge to fill a basket with it, which sat next to a smaller basket of bread rolls.
Wiping his hands with a towel, he just smiled at the three of them, Ruff gawking over Cami's shoulder and Astrid stepping around them and grinning at him. "Show off," she said fondly.
He beamed at her. "What? It's just breakfast!"
Still smiling at him, she came over to him and, standing up on her toes, kissed him. "'Just breakfast', he says, as if it isn't something we'd get at a hotel."
Behind her, Ruff had gotten over her shock, and was pulling back a chair. Sitting, she said, "Well, I mean, we did kinda do the whole 'fuck ourselves silly,' last night, so I guess this is part of the whole experience?"
Cami snorted and took her own seat. "You two coming, or are you posing for a romantic photoshoot?"
Astrid cackled and, holding onto Hiccup, dramatically spread one of her legs out behind her in the classic kiss pose. "I'm ready for the closeup!"
They all laughed, and Ruff gave a wolf-whistle as Cami mimed taking a picture.
Joining the other two, Hiccup and Astrid sat down at their plates and dug in. Mugs of tea and coffee were poured, and they all started eating and talking.
Taking a bite of his egg and toast, Hiccup reflected that while the world might be going to hell outside, in here at least, they had friends and joy and fun to explore.
What more could he ask for?
AN: So I have some ideas on where I might want to take this, but if anyone has any suggestions on specific things for them to do to/with each other, I'm open to listening to them. But no guarantees, and if it violates Safe, Sane And Consensual practices, into the trash it goes.