Author's Note: Rated M – Adult Content.
The snowfall was sparing and light, dwindling down to nearly nothing with only the thinnest of layers coating the green grass. Grey clouds blanketed the sky surrounding Berk, though the sunlight still filtered through in some places. With a speck of snow or two littered our blanket and the steam from the spring with the cold air seemed to create something of a light mist, the small ravine was nicely secluded from the island at large. The forest surrounding us was quiet and still, and not even the sounds of the village could be heard this far out. It was a perfect place for us, a perfect place to forget the troubles of daily life.
Since our dip in the spring, we had found our way back to the blanket, though our lips and bodies never parted for long. There was intent in our movements, though still partially clothed in under garments, I found myself lying on top of Hiccup. My hips straddling his as I lean down and press my lips to his. I feel his hands rest on my waist, gently gliding up and down, feeling the curves of my body. Our tongues parry in a nearly practiced unison and it is not long until I subconsciously start rocking my hips against his again. Though once I notice it, I don't stop it, pressing down and rocking intentionally.
Our eyes flutter between partially closed to open as our lips remain locked. I feel his grip on my hips tighten, and maybe its subconscious for him too. I feel him tug on my hips downward as he presses up in between each rocking motion make. The pressure I feel from him down there, pressing against me is unmistakable. As my eyes flutter open, I feel a speck of cold snow hit the small of my back that makes me arch and press further down, rolling my eyes back and closing them.
"Hiccup." I mutter against his lips, hastily. My voice dripping with longing intention as I part my eyes open and gaze into his, looking for that same feeling from him.
"Astrid." He answers, and at the same time presses upwards, letting me feel him beneath our clothing as my rocking turns into grinding. Following the source of the stiff pressure with a light moan. I've never felt this way before, but I liked it. I loved what he was doing to me; it was intoxicating. When I gazed into those half-open green eyes, I could see the longing intention, the desire.
"I want to.." I pause, cupping his chin and biting his lower lip, "… feel you.." I add slowly, pressing my lips to his again and grinding down against his hips, rocking slightly. Pulling my lips away from his and gazing into his eyes. "…inside me." I finish softly, pressing my lips to his again before breaking and just looking at him. Waiting to hear his response as I lightly grind my hips to his, and he never ceases grinding his with mine.
Leaning up, Hiccup sits with a smile I've never seen come across his face before. His hands glide up my back to the secured under straps that cover my upper chest. I feel him snake his hands under the straps and slowly start loosening them as I let my eyes rolls back, still feeling an undeniable pressure. It seems that instead of us undressing the rest of the way, we would undress each other, and I was okay with that.
The straps covering my breasts slowly come undone and fall as he moves them to the side, kissing my collar bone and down my chest. I feel his hands cup my breasts, and either by the cold or by the sheer feeling of pleasure, my nipples were harder than normal and sensitive. So sensitive that when I felt his tongue lightly glide around one, I gasp and subconsciously rock my hips to his again.
Pulling away from him, leaving him sitting up, I slowly walk back on my knees, my hands tracing his lean arms down to his hips where they hook onto his trousers. Glancing back up at him, I see a sheepish smile directed back at me as I tug on them. Slowly pulling his trousers down to his ankles, walking back on my knees until I get them all the way off. And there it was, for the first time I laid eyes on the source of the stiff pressure I'd been feeling, what I longed to feel more of. I don't know what I expected, but I was not disappointed.
Hooking my fingers in my own lower straps that guarded my more sensitive lower area from daily life, I start to tug down at it while looking at him only for him to hold up his hand, pausing me.
"Please." He whispers, rotating too his knees, and knee-walking closer to me. "Allow me." He whispers, his breath gliding off my neck making me smile as I nod. One of his hands snakes around my waist as the other supports him while he helps lean me on my back. Planting a soft kiss on my lips, he trails down and revisits my neckline and collarbone, then both of my nipples before for slowly kissing further down.
Returning the favor in kind, he hooks his fingers on the straps of my lower garments and teasingly tugs, slowly but purposefully removing layer by layer until I lay bare before him. I felt no need to hide my body from him, I wanted him to see everything. Biting my lower lip briefly, I dare, and let my legs spread for him to see all of me.
"Beautiful." He mutters under his breath and I soak in the sight of this man gazing upon me. I know not all encounters in our future would be like this, but this one… this one was perfect. It was benign, though different. Hiccup had grown from a boy to a young man, and in many ways, his confidence had increased tenfold.
He leans down, his hands tracing the insides of my thoughts as he kisses one of my posted knees as its up. His eyes trace to mine, and another single speck falls on my bare chest. I can see his stiff member and I feel my hips rock against the air as I smile, softly and longingly biting my lip. My eyes sent the message I wanted to say; I wanted him, now.
He took the hint but surprised me as he kissed down my thigh and looked up to me. "I'm going to explore and savor every inch of you." He whispered and his voice made me tremble, closing my eyes with a smile. I've never felt so vulnerable yet so safe at the same time.
I felt his lips trail down my thighs, closer and closer to my womanhood, to the one area only he will ever see. There was a pause, and I was afraid to open my eyes before I felt his lips and tongue trace the area between my legs. It made my back arch as I felt the slick feeling of his tongue glide along, barely sliding in before settling on the peak. I felt a long moan escape my lips, it felt good. It was subconscious, I could stop it, and nor would I have even tried. He was gentle but deliberate as he explored my lower body. My own hands traced my body down to my hips until I felt his wet hair and I pressed down with them, my hips rocking with him. He was doing something right, that was for sure. Varied, light moans continued escaping my lips as I felt my legs grow weak.
"Hi-Hiccup.." Biting down on my lip to stifle my moans, I feel my back start to arch, lifting my hips slightly off the group as he continues to explore until I feel my eyes roll back. Letting loose a long, soft and content moan as my hips rock uncontrollably, I feel my own pressure releasing as he lifts his head up. I can hardly bare to open my eyes as I feel his legs inch forward, his lips gently trailing across my stomach and settling on my aroused nipples.
"Are you ready" I hear him whisper, his voice next to my ear as I failed to even notice him continuing up, still lost in the feeling. I open my eyes and gaze into his softly before allowing my eyes to trail down where I can see his stiff member poised to enter me. I can't stop the smile that curls on my lips as I nod, bringing my hands to his face and cupping his cheek so I can kiss him heartily. On this kiss, I can taste the slick wetness from what he just did to me. What should make me shudder or feel anxiety only fills me with a longing for more.
I intake sharply and let loose a soft moan as I feel the tip of his member slowly slide in. I wrap my legs around his hips and my arms around his shoulders as I feel him slowly pushing deeper and deeper inside. The feeling of him filling me up was palpable. As he pushes deeper, slowly, I cry out softly as I feel a sharp but quick pain that is quickly replaced with pleasure. He stops moving, waiting to see what I do and unable to pull out with my legs locked as my hips shake slightly. I tighten my legs behind his back, I slowly rock my hips against his, feeling him move deeper inside of me, replacing the pain with pleasure as I encourage him to push past my brief pain.
I no longer try holding back my moans of pleasure as his entire stiff member has filled me and broken that unseen line and my eyes roll back. I feel his lips touch mine, and in a short breath, I glance to him and smile. "Keep going." I whisper through a short breath and he smiles. We had done it; we had officially crossed that line and broken tradition.
I felt my heart nearly leap out of my chest as she suddenly cried out, had I done something wrong, why was she in pain. Though my feelings of apprehension quickly fade as her hips rock against me, urging me deeper. I hear her moan against my lips as she makes eye contact with me. "Keep going." She softly says and it felt like music to me as I gazed into her eyes. Her smile unmistakable as she bit her lower lip and nodded. There was no going back now, not that I would ever want to go back. We had crossed that line, and we were going to go far past it, together.
I felt her legs loosen their hold on my back, giving me room to pull back out and push back in. With each motion, she gave a slight intake of breath followed by a soft moan, encouraging me to keep going. Savoring the time between each motion, as I press fully inside her, I rock my hips with hers, moving the angle and feeling her. With each movement, she lets loose a soft moan. I've seen her groan in pain or disgust, and this was nothing like that. Her voice and moans had a rhythm with each push I gave her, and she met mine with a rock of her own.
Her hips arching and raising slightly off the blanket as I am grinding mine to hers, only this time, with no clothing stopping us, with me fully inside her.
"Hi-hiccup. Mmm, Ah!" She is barely able to say as I start moving faster and more confidently. Spending more time rocking and grinding at the deepest press of my hips. My push and pull slowly working their way to thrusts with a second or so of grinding in between each.
"Astrid." I say softly, we had given up on trying to maintain lip contact, but my lips found her neck, allowing me to kiss her neck and collar bone. One hand resting on her hip and the other propping me against her side. I feel my own pressure building as my thrusts increase in speed.
"Mm, Ah, Hiccup. Do-Don't. Don't Stop. Ah" She says between breathes and I can feel her legs shaking as her back starts to arch more. I do as she wants, thrusting at an even but swift pace, pausing just long enough in between thrusts to control my own pressure. The last thing I want to do is release inside of her, not yet. We weren't ready for that stage of our life yet. But that doesn't mean we weren't risk takers, we rode dragons after all.
I hear her let out a loud and passionate moan as she presses her hips to mine and rocks gently, allowing me to slow my own speed and slowly pull out before I accidently release within her.
As the tip of my member begins to leave, I feel the silky wetness coating my member from her, her legs still shaking and pulsing.
"Hiccup, did you?" She says weakly and I shake my head.
"Did you?" I ask softly, and she nods, holding up two fingers as I smile. That was what I wanted. I wanted her to feel pleasure in that way.
"I have an idea." She says softly and, spreading her legs, she leans up and presses her hands against my chest, pushing me over. Slowly she shifts and gets on her knees, my stiff member standing tall as I lay back with a confused look on my face.
"Only fair that I explore this side of you too. You did for me" She says sheepishly, and I smile. I can tell her legs are still weak and I nearly jump as I feel her hand gently grip my still stiff member. It's more sensitive than it has ever been before, and she wastes no time returning the favor for how I started with her.
I'm not sure if this is orthodox for the Viking people, no one really talks about their sex lives at all. Unfortunately, we have grown accustomed to hearing it in certain hours of the night but even those sounds didn't sound like Astrid did just before. There was a pure pleasure to her voice that was intoxicating and incredible. Of course, feeling her lips gently wrap around my member was something I never expected.
Who could have guessed that this warrior woman of such renown would be willing to bare herself like this to me, to me? The Hiccup of the clan, with the most gorgeous and talented woman of the clan, I could hardly think. I heard a moan escape my own throat as her hands gently caressed my member with her lips wrapped over the tip of it. It was a new feeling; I felt the pressure building up again and I had the base desire to just lay her back down and release within her.
"Astri-iid. I'm going too, I can feel it…" I stumble over my words as I close my eyes, she does not slow down her pace at all nor even acknowledge my comments. I grip the blanket and feel myself contract, like I'm trying to hold it in but then I feel her lips go further down my member as the tip of it touches the back of her throat. That did it, I could not stop it.
"Astrid, I can't hold it." I mutter, barely able to form the words as my ability to hold back evaporates and I release completely, and I can feel her maintain her grip as her lips continue to move.
It felt like an hour had passed, and who knows maybe it was longer for it was passing late afternoon, though it was hard to tell for sure with the overcast which seemed to be dwindling. I feel her grip release as the tug on the blanket suggest she leans back, sitting on her heels. Slowly flickering my eyes open to look at her, I see her holding a towel around her legs and an unmistakable smile. To anyone else, it was an innocent, please with herself look; to me, it was a knowing and glad we crossed that line look.
Reaching over, I see her grab a waterskin pouch and take a drink before setting it down, moving the towel aside and crawling back on top of me. This time, there was a different look in her eyes and a retained smile; a look of pure contentment.
She lets her body lay partly on top of mine, with her bare leg crossing over mine, her chest and breasts pressing to mine as she rests her head on my shoulder. I hear her let out a long, glad sign.
"That… was worth it. In every respect." She whispers, her fingers fiddling with my hair.
"It absolutely was. Yet another tradition I'm glad we broke." I answer, turning my head to look at her and nuzzling my nose.
"We totally broke a lot of boundaries." She says softly, looking away but not moving her head, allowing our noses to continue brushing together.
Reaching up, I take her chin and encourage her to look at me. Gazing into her eyes I smile. "And we'll break more, together. We've got the rest of the day, and the night." I say, suddenly feeling my confidence spiral.
"Astrid, I-" I pause, but feel a peck from her lips brush against mine, encouraging me. "I don't want this day to end. But when it does" I pause, rolling slightly so that our bodies are facing closer together, intertwining my legs with hers. "I want to experience everything with you." I admit and she smiles.
"No boundaries?" She asks and I nod.
"No doubts?" She asks and I nod.
"No boundaries, no doubts. Just us, together, exploring each other, for each other." I say softly and she nods.
"I could get used to that idea." She whispers
"I hope so, cause I don't want it to end after tonight." I add and she turns her head and looks me in the eyes. "I make this vow to you, today, Astrid Hofferson." I begin. "I promise to hold you in my arms every night, and never let us lose our spark. I want to make you that kind of happy that when you lay in bed with me at night, the only thing you think is 'Wow, who knew this was even possible'." I continue, and I'm not sure, but it almost looks as though she stifles a tear as she smiles and nods. "And I know we're not married yet, but I vow to love you with all my heart and be yours so long as you'll have me."
"Hiccup." She whispers, pressing her forehead to mine, closing her eyes. I can see the glisten of a tear in her eye that prompts me to gently slide my finger across her cheek and under her eye. Opening her eyes, she smiles. "I'll have you for the rest of my life, and into Valhalla. I can't promise to be able to solve all of your problems in the future, but I can promise you will never face them alone. I love you, Hiccup Haddock, I am who I am because of you." She says and now I feel the mist in my eyes as I listen. "You're my every reason, and my every hope. No matter what the future holds for us, every day with you is the greatest day of my life." She finishes and lightly touchers her lips to mine.
Wrapping my arms around her, our naked bodies resting on the blanket as the specks of snow breathe lightly down upon us. We would explore more, and if tonight was truly Aurvandil's Fire, we'd make some new memories together; for now, we can rest in each other's naked embrace.