Author's Note: Rated M


I do not know whether it was the cold of the night, the frustrations of the twins and their shenanigans or a simple base desire that I felt; but there was a heat to the house. The fire pit crackled, and the dragons had long lost their harnesses with Toothless finding his way up to the sheet rock and Stormfly perching in the rafters out of the way. I found out that it was the same perch area that Toothless used to hide from Stoick when Hiccup was teaching his father how to fly and Stoick kept trying to take Toothless. It's hard to believe how long we've actually been involved in each other's lives; the struggles we've been through together. I'd be wrong to sell the others short, Fishlegs, the Twins, even Snotlout, they all played a huge part, and we wouldn't be where we are today without them.

There was something more, something different; we wouldn't be here at all without Hiccup. I remember, even now what he told me on that fateful day he tried to show the village dragons could be trained. When his father disowned him for an ever-brief period of time, and how he still fought for everyone and the dragons; how he wouldn't hurt a dragon because he looked in their eyes and saw himself. The thoughts were fleeting, for nor sooner than the dragons being unharnessed did the house become a fortress.

Hiccup had latched the skylight in the upper room while I sealed the door in the front. I looked up and over and saw him moving up above and I chose to disrobe right there, shedding my flight suit into a pile near the door. Hiccup had apparently done the same, as he walked down the stairs in naught but his lower underlayer. I was wearing naught but sashed layering covering my breasts and thighs; they were loose, ready to be tugged off. As I gaze at my lover's body, noticing the tensing and lean muscles as he approaches and stops. He eyes too were fixated on me as I leaned against a small table near the door, my hands pressed on the edge as I gazed back at him. The firelight enough to illuminate our bodies with a reddish orange hue as he walks closer.

I feel his breath as he closes in and his hand as it rests on my hip, his other hand gently brushing the hair from my face as he leans in. I meet his lips and it wasn't a second later that I slide my tongue out across his lips; asking for access, for our dance. He seemed more than happy to oblige as he pressed further into the kiss and our tongues met and wrapped around one another, my eyes closing as I take in his scent and presence. His bare chest pressing against mine as his other hand slinks up my back and pulls me closer. My abs contract as I struggle for breath through my nose, not wanting to break the kiss, wanting to feel his lips even if for just a second longer than before. My hands had found their way around his neck, cupping it from behind to keep our lips pressed together.

Eventually, as always, we were forced to break the kiss, leaving us relatively breathless and panting as I hang off his neck and press my forehead to his. I feel one of his hands around my neck and the other circling my waist as I smile, widening my legs so my feet are planted outside of his. He smiles and goes in for another kiss, letting it linger briefly before pulling back and grinning. I narrow my eyes at him and shake my head, smiling.

"Now…" I begin amid a pant "is not the time to tease me." I finish softly, leaning in and re-initiating the kiss. This one is a full kiss again, our tongues meeting and layering the other before parting again.

"Let's get the rest of these cloths off." He whispers as I smile, biting my lip as I nod.

"And then?" I ask softly, biting his lower lip and tugging at it before pulling back.

"Then, let's get each other going. We can start where you take a comfortable seat and then lean over." He says so causally it's taunting as I smile, licking my lip and nodding.

"I do love that, any other… ideas?" I ask playfully as he nods.

"I bend you over this table we're on, and right before we explode, stop." He says, pausing as I glance at him confused before he smiles, adding. "Then you flip over and sit on it, and we finish like that, so we can see each other." He finishes as I smile, shaking my head and nodding.

"Such a romantic." I tease, pressing against his chest and pushing him back. "Take it off, then." I tease, lowering my arms and smiling.

He nods and does as asked as I stand there. He slips his fingers under my sashes and undoes them, exposing my breasts. He then slowly wraps his lips around one of them while massaging the other with his hand as I feel his tongue fondle and play with my nipple, eliciting a moan from me as he then moves to the other breast with his mouth. His other hand now massaging the first nipple, pressuring it between his fingers as his tongue treats my second nipple. I feel his teeth lightly bite, not hard enough to hurt but enough to make me gasp as I feel my hips and abs contort as I felt the sensitivity building. I didn't know that'd make me so heated.

Of course, that wasn't enough though, as he slides down my body, I could feel my own sweat building up from the combined heat of the house to that of him being like this with me. I still couldn't understand to this day why or how he makes me feel this way, but I didn't care to comprehend it; it was a true, unfiltered love.

He tugged at the waist sash and it literally fell to my feet as he did, showing him that I had loosened it in anticipation. I glance down as he looks up and smiles, he slides one shoulder in between my thighs and spreads my legs further, almost hoisting me on his shoulders as I feel his arms wrap around my thighs. It's not long thereafter I feel his tongue slide up my most sensitive and pleasurable area, prompting a sharp gasp and shuddered moan to escape with my breath as my hands now rest on his shoulders. He slips his tongue inside and drinks in my presence as my eyes roll back, I can feel his lips wrap around my lower area as his tongue darts in, out and around. My own moans becoming sharper and sharper as I bring a finger up and bite down on my finger, my eyes closed as I am stifling my moans. I feel my legs begin to shake as I feel myself getting closer to the edge before he slowly comes to a stop. I let out a disappointed moan as he stands up, I feel him slide one finger through my thighs, up and through my open, wet and sensitive slit that makes me moan softly as he leans in and kisses me. I can taste myself on his tongue, I can drink in what he made my body do; and it fills me with such a heat as he pulls back, I look to him and smile.

"Let's take this to the blanket." He whispers as I nod, following him as he leads me. He lets his lower undergarment drop mid walk so I can stare at his bare bottom as he leads me. Turning to face me, he holds my hands and kisses me again before laying down on his back. I can see his stiff member standing tall and ready to be taken in my mouth as I smile. I gaze at his body as he is laying beneath me and take in the sight briefly before stepping over his head. Lowering myself to my knees, I feel his hands interlace with my thighs again and hoist me further down and suddenly his tongue is back at work, eliciting yet another, stronger moan as I instinctively grind against his face.

It doesn't take much else for me to get going as I lean down and wrap my lips around the tip of his member, taking the base of it with my hand. I release the tip and slide down the shaft with my tongue before sliding back up from another angle, and as I reach the top, I slip my lips around it once again. Pressing down and bobbing my head, pressing his member further inside my mouth and throat as much as I can. I can feel him throbbing in my hands, and I can feel my legs spasm as I already feel closer and closer to climaxing. Each bob of my head, slathering his member with my tongue. Sliding back up his shaft, I release my lips and let my saliva drip back onto his member before taking it back into my mouth. I was drinking in his presence, losing myself in the scent and the heat. I didn't know I was so pent up; I knew I was growing frustrated at the interruptions but now I knew; I wanted him badly.


The heat between her thighs, the scent and sweat, the spasm of her legs as she rocked her hips to my face while I kept them locked down with my arms. I could feel her back arch when it pressed her chest fully to my chest in reverse, when I felt her breasts press against my stomach as my abs contorted and my hips moved. I felt the pressure of her mouth and throat as she began trying to take the entirety of it in her mouth. I could feel the tightening pressure as it went up her throat, the brief sound of her gulping as she presses further in. The sound and feeling of her moaning, vibrating against my member, making it throb even more. As she got more comfortable, she began bobbing her head up and down, going deeper with each bob of her head. Not to be deterred, I darted my tongue inside of her, drinking and licking up her presence, her wetness. I felt her thighs clench as I began exploring with my tongue, slipping in and around her opening, around her exposed sensitive area, sucking on it with my lips. It was a button that made her mind seem to break as she released a low and sultry moan, her lips leaving my member as she arched her back.

I knew I hit a good sensitive spot there and wouldn't let up. I dive further in with my tongue, wrapping it and slathering the button, the exposed sensitive sweet spot. I hear her moans increase as she leans back down and drops her mouth around my member again, her hand holding and stroking the base as she bobs back and forth, deeper and deeper. I could feel myself about to explode, and I could tell she was nearing it too. I feel her release, I wanted to drink her, I felt her moan and nearly scream while wrapped around my member, the vibrations form her throat eliciting an eruption of my own. She didn't stop, I didn't. We drank in each other's love and passion, I felt her swallow as I did, until my throbbing member was laying to rest in a partial state of stiffness and she released it. I still had her on my face and was holding her down as I hear her talk.

"Hi-hiccup. I'm- I came." She mutters between moans and I slow, letting her shift slightly so I can speak. Licking my lips as she looks back at me I smile and shake my head.

"I'm not done yet, I could live between your thighs. Turn around." I state and she complies with a smile, now sitting straddling my chest as her slick wetness coats my bear chest, I shake my head. "Closer, just… ride my face, until you explode again." I state and she cocks her head with a smile and nods.

"Who am I to argue with the Chief?" She teases, inching closer until she is almost sitting back on my face, I prop her up to answer her.

"You are the most important person to the Chief." I answer softly and smile, taking her hips before she can answer and diving my tongue back inside of her slit. I hear her gasp sharply as she leans back, her hands pressing against my chest as she presses her hips down against my face. I can smell her scent, taste her, revel in her.

"Hi-hiccup. Keep-Ahh-Keep Gooing." She moans, rocking and grinding her hips as I release one of her hips with my hand and slide a finger up inside her while my lips wrap around, and I tongue her sweet spot. My finger darting inside and out of her, each motion prompting another moan. This was another thing I loved most, just pleasing her without reciprocation. Just as when I gave her the first Betrothal Gift, the one she still has, the one my father gave to my mother. She didn't know what to get me but little did she know, I didn't need anything because I already had her. This was no different, I just enjoyed hearing her sounds of pleasure, seeing her smile, her eyes when she was happy or impassioned. That was enough to make me the most content Viking on this Earth.

I didn't stop, and I felt her hips rock and grind harder as her arms weakened and she nearly collapses backwards. Instead, now leaning forward, I can see her body muscles tighten as she breaths out hot breaths and moans, pressing down with her hips and rocking them with my finger and tongue. "Hic-cup. HICCUP!" She moans into a scream as she presses down while I feel her hips spasm and her legs shake. I can taste her presence, feel her heat and passion explode as I drink it up. She slides off to the side as I crawl up next to her. She is breathing so heavily as her eyes are shut, her leg muscles tightening as her hand pressures her lower area and she bites her finger. Making my way up, I move her finger and press my lips to hers. She leans forward and falls on top of me, pressing into the kiss passionately. After several moments, she lifts her head up and opens her eyes slightly and our eyes meet as we both pant, her tongue barely outside of her mouth as a strand of saliva stretches between us. It was desire, longing. I pull her back down and kiss her again, rolling on top of her and pinning her arms as I pull back up and gaze down at her.

"Roll over. We'll skip the table." I whisper and she bites her lip with a smile, nodding.

"Gods, Hiccup. My body is pulsing, my hips are still writhing… I feel… amazing." She whispers before leaning up and kissing me again. Pressing her hand to my chest, she pushes me back as she rolls over and props herself on her knees and elbows, her bare bottom slick with her wet now presenting itself to me as she glances back. "Enjoy the view?" She teases as I shake my head and smile.

"More than I could ever put into words. So, I'll show you." I answer, and lean forward, sliding my tongue up her exposed slit from behind which caught her off guard before I climbed up and rested my hands on her hips. My member was stiff as a rock again, and I slid it in between her thighs, pressing it against her exposed slit and grinding against her. Her slick wetness already layering my member as she hips rock back against mine, pressing into me as she moans.

"Hiccup." She pants, barley above a breath. "What did I say about teasing." She finishes softly and I smile. Far be it for me to deny my love. Pulling back, I press the tip to her exposed slit and slide it in slowly, though she is having none of it and presses her hips fiercely back against mine, slamming my member completely inside her prompting another sultry moan. "Mmm, Hiccup. That's – Ahhh – That's it" She moans as I begin moving within her.

Using my hands on her hips, I thrust back in and pull almost completely out before thrusting back in again. Leaving it inside of her this time as I grind my hips up and down, side to side, moving my member within her so she feels my whole member filling her up. Each movement, each thrust, each pull garners a moan from this beautiful viking woman. I continue, pressing further and deeper, making sure that with each thrust, I am going as deep as I can within her. Pressing all the way until I feel the resistance and her muscles contorting and tightening around my throbbing member, begging me to explode within her. We were already both so close, we had worked each other up so much. The frustration, the interruptions, the sheer love we felt; it was enough to forget any and everything else except for each other.

"Hiccup. Hi-hiccup. Al-mos-Almost Th-there." She moans and pants, pressing her hips back and forward against mine with deep resounding thrusts, spreading her legs to let me get even deeper, all the way down to my lower hanging privates, all the way to the hip. This prompted another shuddering moan as I hold her hips there and she struggles. "No… Al-almost' she nearly whimpers as I lean forward and smile, kissing her neck.

"Roll back over." I whisper and she nods, I can see her smiling as she does. My member exits her and she rolls over, spreading her legs wide as I slide my member back inside of her, pressing in as deep as I can and feeling her legs lock around me. My arms go under her shoulders as her hands interlock around my neck and she gazes into my eyes. "I just…" I pause and she nods, leaning up and kissing me passionately as she slowly begins grinding her hips. Our lips part while our hips move.

"I know, me too. Let's go, together." She whispers and I smile and kiss her again. My lips then trace down her neck and I bite down as I begin thrusting deep and fast within her. I feel her hands tighten as her legs close, my hips rocking back and forth at an increasing speed. Sliding my member back and forth, in and out, repeatedly. We were both so close, on the edge from before, sensitive from the times before that. It wasn't long before I felt my throbbing member begin to pulse and I bit her lower ear.

"I'm about to…" I whisper as she interrupts me.

"Me too! Do it! Hiccup!" She exclaims passionately, turning her head and kissing me on the lips as I don't stop and continue to pound within her as I feel her legs spasm again, her joints lock as her muscles contort against mine. My own member erupts and I feel my heated passion fill her up from within as we moan into each other's mouths, our hips rocking to a slow movement as our lips part. We gaze into each other's eyes as my member stays throbbing within her, our hot, panting breaths like brief warm waves of heat against each other's face.

"I love you." We each say at almost the same time and then we both laugh lightly as I roll to my side and she follows suit, keeping her hips close so my member stays within her for just a moment longer.

"I really, truly and deeply love you. I am glad we are together, and I look forward to calling myself Astrid Haddock." Astrid says softly, leaning against me and pressing her lips to mine. They part and I smile.

"You know, it isn't required for us to take on the names of our spouses in our culture. Some do, but I wouldn't be upset if you didn't" I say sheepishly as she rolls her eyes and smiles, pressing her finger to my lip.

"I want too. I want everyone to know I am happy with you, happy to be with you, happy to take your name as my own." She answers softly, removing her finger as I smile and nod.

"I look forward to that day too. I love you, more than I could ever say." I answer and she smiles, leaning in and kissing me again. Interruptions aside, tonight became a truly good one and soon, we had both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.