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Chapter 5: Vixen

A/N: Was hit by the inspiration bug shortly after finishing the previous chapter, hence this lemon piece is here.

Most definitely M rated, so do leave now if this isn't for you.

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Two infatuated individuals entered Astrid's house, lips interlocked and tongues battling as they walked backwards awkwardly through the door.

Then the younger of the two pulled away. "Wait right here, babe. I'll be back soon."

"Okay…?" he murmured, watching as she winked at him before disappearing down the hall and into her bedroom.

When she returned a short while later, she had changed out of her police uniform and into blue sweatpants and a white t-shirt. Grinning, she took Hiccup by the hand. "Follow me, Hiccup. I want to try out my favourite position with you."

"Fine with me," he nodded, and she led the way with that same smile.

She brought him into her living room, and over to a sofa. "So you want to do it here?"

"Something like that," she said, before quickly grabbing him by the shoulders and very forcefully pushed him, making him fall against the leather furniture.

"You could have just asked me to sit down, you know," Hiccup responded.

"Now where's the fun in that? Speaking of fun…" Trailing off, Astrid dropped to her knees before him, then gazed up at him with a coy smirk. "You've had oral sex before, correct?"

"Y-yep." His breath hitched and he blinked as he spoke, making the kneeling blonde's grin stretch wider.

"Oh, and was the fact that your breath hitched just now, a sign that they are a weakness of yours?"

A flush reached his cheeks, turning them pink. "Guilty as charged, milady."

"Now the question is, how much of a weakness is it for you?"

Before Hiccup could reply, Astrid blew gently on his crotch, and he squirmed a little as he sat there, providing all the answers the blonde vixen had sought out.

Focusing on the area, the blonde continued to blow on the groin of his jeans, bringing him to full-mast within a minute of doing so; and at that point, her victim was whimpering softly because of it.

She wasn't done, however, for she followed this up by taking the zip in her teeth and tugging downwards, setting his cock free.

As he sprang free of his confines, Hiccup exhaled, then hissed when she snaked a hand into his boxer briefs, her slightly colder hand closing around warm and sensitive flesh.

"A-are you going to give me a handjob now?" he asked her.

"Nope," she replied, her intentions becoming clear when she dipped her head towards the head of his cock and darted her tongue out, catching a bead of precum that was forming there.

"You get it now?" she then said, glancing up at him.

He was watching her with rapt attention, not daring to breathe as he bit his lower lip. He nodded, and she shot him a thumbs-up, then returned to her self assigned task.

She proceeded to lick along the underside of his shaft, before kissing his glans. Then within seconds, she had pulled away and taken off her white shirt.

Tossing it on the floor behind her somewhere, the now half-naked blonde shuffled close enough to position his manhood between her tits, then leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth.

Hiccup let out a moan as she enveloped him, all warm and wet around him as her head started to move up and down, reaching halfway down his length before retreating each time to avoid her gag reflex.

"I-I'm not going to last long," she heard say in warning, but ignored his words, instead continuing in her ministrations until his cock swelled against her tongue and he came hard. "Fuck!"

After swallowing four times, she pulled away but kept a hold of his softening length and smiled at him. "I can tell you enjoyed that."

He chuckled, sounding ever so slightly breathless. "I sure did. Now it's your turn to feel good, milady."

"Oh?" she questioned, an eyebrow raised. "What do you have in store this time, Haddock?"

He didn't respond at first, instead taking her hands and pulling her up to stand before him. Then he brought his lips close to her ear. "Oh, the things I want to do to you…" he said, with a husky tone she hadn't heard from him before.

Astrid shuddered with raw desire as her imagination went into overdrive, trying to figure out what he had in store and getting aroused as she did so.

"W-what do you have in mind?" she questioned as her cheeks went a little pink.

"You'll see," he said before standing up. "Sit where I was."

Astrid was swift to do so, biting her lip with anticipation as she waited there, watching Hiccup intently as he straddled her.

"Now then. What weaknesses do you have? I intend to find out," he said, his voice heavy with promise and lust in equal measure, making Astrid subconsciously squirm below him.

Taking notice of this, Hiccup gripped her hips, keeping her still. "Hmm. Perhaps dirty talk is your weak point? Besides being eaten out from below, of course."

Astrid squirmed some more, his latter words conjuring up some arousing images to her mind of that memory. "You got me, babe," she admitted.

"Alright." Then he leant close to her ear. "Where should I start first, sweetheart? Your chest, rear, mouth or pussy, or do you not mind at all?"

She shivered at his words while he pulled back to look at her. "P-Pussy. Like you did before, babe," she smiled a little, even as her blush remained. "I want to know if it wasn't a fluke. Then, do it the normal way down there, please."

"As milady commands," he said before he gripped her arm and pulled her back into a standing position. "Round two," he added, shooting her a mischievous grin; proceeding to purposefully tug on the waistband of her sweatpants.

Getting the message, she quickly took them off, followed by the black thong that she wore underneath, and as soon as she was entirely bare to his eyes, Hiccup knelt down and lifted her over his shoulder.

Astrid squeaked as her world lurched, but was quick to grab onto Hiccup tightly as he left the living room and stepped back into the hallway of her apartment.

"Where is your room, Astrid?" she heard him ask.

"The room right next to my living room," she replied, her position meaning she could see his legs and rear and little else clearly, so just as they entered the room, Astrid reached down and squeezed both cheeks of his (in her humble opinion) delectable behind.

He however jumped at the feeling of two hands groping his ass, and she giggled in turn.

Then another squeak escaped her, as her world lurched again, ending up on her back on her bed. Looking up at him with a giddy smile, she beckoned him to approach; using her index finger and performing the 'come hither' motion.

"Kneel," she then commanded.

He quirked an eyebrow. "I thought you wanted to be eaten out first like before."

"T-that can wait, babe. Kneel."

He wasted no further time in doing so, positioning his face more or less level with her crotch as a result. Then he parted her legs with his hands. The act he performed a moment after that tore a sharp gasp out of her and made her eyes lose focus for a moment.

Subconsciously reaching out and assuming a strong grip of his russet locks, she spoke again.

Nay, she pleaded with her lover with a breathless and needy tone. "Gods above babe! Don't fucking stop!"

Thankfully he didn't, but what he did do was almost as bad.

He slowed to a crawl.

"Hiccu-uuuup."

Astrid whined, unwilling to be teased when she knew was capable of so much more, all the while her head fell back to land on her bed as she felt his tongue drag up over her slit at a snail's pace, tasting her and purposefully tormenting her.

"Damn you, Haddock! Speed up you sexy asshole!" she half-moaned, half-shouted at him.

Of course, he would be the teasing sort, she thought to herself. I should have known after my first time with him.

Meanwhile, Hiccup smirked to himself. The way she said it, her voice filled with angry desperation and need, it made him want to listen to her. He didn't say anything back, but he changed tactics; resuming his attack on her flower differently from a short while before.

First, he gave her wet mound a few pecks, soft and passionate, to increase Astrid's sensitivity. And then he began to slowly kiss her lower lips as if he was kissing her mouth. Hell, he was practically treating it like he was kissing her upper lips. He worked on her pussy with such devotion. Then noticing her heightened excitement, he started to lick and even nibble on her highly sensitive clitoris.

Astrid mewled in response and gripped his hair tighter as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her grip on his auburn strands was strong; almost enough to tear as he continued in his ministrations.

She wanted to sit up, grab his head, and shove it as hard as she could against her pussy, but only her pride and self-respect kept her where she was as his teasing continued to drive her to the edge. She began to instinctively buck against his face, trying to create as much friction as possible.

Sensing this, Hiccup placed both hands on her thighs to keep her still. He did not want to give her the satisfaction of an early release; he wanted her to suffer a little more. He continued to slowly tease her honey pot with his tongue, and every time he felt her try and buck against his face, he pulled away just in time, giving her no contact to grind against.

Astrid was now whimpering uncontrollably above him, and her hips were bucking wildly at even the lightest of touches from his lips and tongue. Being sexually frustrated at the moment, her mind was overtaken by lust.

"Please! H-Hiccup, please!"

Hearing her beg and call out his name, the auburn-haired man decided to appease her once again. Her pleading was something he found himself unable to reject; if only she knew he couldn't resist when she begged like that. Shoving his face now hard against her crotch, he lapped at her with much intensity; Astrid's whole body was convulsing now. He expertly licked her through and through, and when he was feeling her nearing her end, he focused completely on her clitoris, sucking, pulling, nibbling and lapping it up with force.

Astrid was nearing her end. She could feel it. It was coming, and it was going to be huge! A few more laps, and a soft bite from Hiccup, and then a hot peck on her clit to finalize the ordeal sent her completely over. Astrid climaxed hard, howling and gushing on his face, all the while squeezing her thighs against his cheeks holding his head captive.

She bucked wildly against his mouth, grinding his face against her bare crotch as hard as she could, riding out her climax to the very end. After a few more harsh thrusts, Astrid finally started to simmer down and her grinding on his face slowly came to a stop.

Panting heavily, the nude blonde let go of her equally naked lover's hair and relaxed atop her bed for a few moments, before gazing back down at her companion.

Hiccup's face was wet and shiny, undeniably from all her juices. He grinned at her madly and licked his lips trying to lap up her flavour.

"You taste amazing milady…" he announced, before rising and bringing his lips to hers, snaking his tongue into her mouth and making her taste herself.

Astrid moaned in delight at this, much to her internal surprise and pulled him close in an embrace as they commenced french kissing, each of them seeking to one-up the other without a word of prior planning in that regard.

When they separated for the need of oxygen, Hiccup lay beside her on her bed. "So…" Astrid began softly. "What you did just now… that was amazing, babe."

"Good. I aim to please after all," he replied.

"Well you're doing a good job of it," she responded.

Then she shifted, moving her head close to her lover's neck and applied suction.

Hiccup jerked at the sudden stimulation. "W-what are you doing?"

"Giving you a love-bite, babe," she murmured against his skin.

"Right now? Really?"

"Of course." Looking at him, she added, grinning: "This is for you and everyone else to know that you're taken."

Hiccup chuckled. "No worries there. I don't exactly have a girl fan club."

"They're missing out then. But why not? Have they not seen you?" she looked him up and down meaningfully after that. Pointedly gazing at his abs for a few seconds before returning her focus to his now bemused, sparkling green eyes.

The mirth in his eyes quickly faded, however. "No, it's because I have a reputation as being weak. But can we not talk about that? It's kinda killing the mood."

"That's fair enough."

A moment of silence formed between them, only to be broken just as quickly. "Nice thong by the way. It suits you."

She smiled lazily at him. "Glad you think so. I did put it on for you after all. Now, there's something I need to do."

"What do you mean?" he asked her.

Not answering his question, Astrid instead rolled over and got on all fours over his body. Pinning him in place by straddling his lower thighs and grinned mischievously down at him.

Reaching towards the waistband of his open jeans, she pushed it and his boxers down then grasped his cock and began to stroke him, running both hands up and down until he was erect in her grip.

Hiccup responded by threading his hands into her sun-kissed locks, but Astrid distracted him by squeezing his length, making him release a startled gasp.

Before he knew it, she had pinned his arms to the bed on both sides of his body in a strong grip. Questioningly, he looked up at her.

"Not this time, Haddock," she smirked down at his inquisitive and slightly dazed expression. "You had your fun last time, as did I, but now it's time you laid back and took it," she declared, before she shifted a little, getting comfortable over his lap.

Hiccup reluctantly nodded his assent and let go of her hair, letting his hands fall by his sides. "If you're sure about that… who am I to refuse you?"

"Good boy," she cooed, happy he was choosing to play along.

Without even intending to, her mind flicked back to her last time with him; where she had sat on his face and received an eating out from him before continuing their romp in his shower. She barely succeeded in fighting a shudder at that erotic thought, all the while her core burned with molten desire, as the experience had been potent enough to temporarily make her unable to walk.

But this time, no. This time she'd be the one to dictate the course of this session. Now she was in charge of their romp.

"Alright, Haddock, here's the deal," she began, crossing her arms under her bare breasts, letting them rest against her arms, before shaking her chest from side to side and smiling as his eyes darted down, right to the tantalizing display of her jiggling b-cup sized tits. She then rocked her hips forward, rutting against his rock-hard cock, causing him to gasp and moan. "Listening closely babe?" she smirked.

Hiccup's eyes met her own as his cheeks went pink with a mild blush. "Y-Yes…" he uttered reverently.

Astrid smiled, pleased he seemed content to let her take charge this time. "Good. You'll not move or touch me unless I tell you to. You'll take it and like it, got it?" she told him.

"Y-Yes ma'am," he nodded, voice cracking as she rocked her hips against his cock again.

"Good boy. Let's see how long you can last." she grinned and slid her hands over his chest, pressing him down harder against the bed. Deciding he deserved a little reward for rendering her temporarily lame the last time they had sex, she had just the idea of what to do.

Hiccup watched with bated breath as she crawled down his body. "A-Astrid…" he gasped, watching her grin and let her tongue drag up and down his very erect and aching cock. Astrid took her time, stroking his entire length, her eyes almost shutting, giving him her best seductive expression. She gripped her tender breasts and moaned for him, following up by placing his cock between her tits and pressing them together.

Hiccup keened at the erotic show, his hips squirming and making contact against her own as he watched her, his body tense from head to toe.

Astrid smiled before angling her head, kissing the tip of his erection lovingly, then enveloping his cock for the second time that evening.

"A-Astrid… Astrid… a-ahh…!" Hiccup shuddered violently, her stimulation on his sensitive manhood making him buck his hips; with the blonde not helping matters by slipping her lips over his cock head.

However, Astrid was merciless, yanking his hips back down and shooting him a warning look. Hiccup bit his lip painfully but remained still, his body tense with the effort. Getting more comfortable, Astrid kept her eyes fixed on his, eyes shimmering with mischief as she eagerly took more of his throbbing hard-on into her mouth.

Suddenly, however, she paused in her work and pulled away. "This is definitely your weakness," she smirked, then consumed him again; resuming her blowjob before he could think of a reply.

Up and down she went, moaning against him, holding him still as he howled and shook violently beneath her, calling for her, begging her urgently as he moaned because of her. Astrid ignored him however, making sure he received the same attention he had given her before… however, she also didn't want him to finish just yet. She had plans for this night after all.

"Astrid…" Hiccup groaned out urgently. "What- wait what-" he gasped when she suddenly pulled away and leaned back, straddling his legs once more.

With the angle she had, she then slid her sex up against his now wet cock, moaning softly as she pressed hard enough against him to rub her clit up against him.

"Gods… A-Astrid…" the soldier groaned almost painfully, shaking with the effort to obey her and not move. She was going to kill him! Hiccup closed his eyes, tight pressure and sharp pleasure blurring his vision as she ground herself roughly against him.

Did Astrid feel like this last time? Like I was torturing her like she's doing to me right now? Note to self: ask her about it as soon as this is over.

Astrid took deep calming breaths to steady her salacious desires. "Nuh-uh, babe, open your eyes, look at me," she commanded.

Hiccup did so and watched with a dry mouth as she reached for her breasts and rubbed her nipples, still rocking her body right up against his raging need. Astrid moaned, with the need for relief very obvious in her lust-darkened expression. Unable to stop himself, he tried to reach for her. Astrid decided to give him something and leaned in. "Touch me," she instructed.

Hiccup moaned and leaned forward, taking her breasts in his palms, rubbing his thumbs roughly over her hardened nipples rhythmically. "Yes…" Astrid sighed, shuddering heatedly at the feel of his coarse thumbs wreaking havoc all over her tender nipples. Not able to hold back much more, Astrid pressed him back. "Don't move," she said breathlessly, sliding herself up and positioning herself right above him.

Hiccup strained beneath her. "It's… hard to…" he whined, gripping the bed-sheets in an effort not to buck up and push himself into her.

Astrid shivered at his choice of words, for she was in the midst of brushing her dripping sex against his rock-hard cock. "Yes… yes it is, so very hard…" she sighed blissfully then, proceeding to slowly lower her hips onto him, her core quivering with hotly throbbing need as she eagerly accepted his manhood. "But keep going, babe. You're doing great."

Hiccup panted heavily, legs twitching, hands itching to grab her and plunge his cock inside despite her encouraging words. However, he managed to resist the urge as she became one with him; her body greedily taking in every delicious inch of him.

Taking a moment to get used to the feel of him again, after what felt like an eternity in her mind, she began to rock, back and forth, holding him down as he groaned, riding him vigorously.

Hiccup groaned again, panting as she went at it. "C-close… won't last much longer…" he warned, shaking and at her mercy, his eyes closing as he focused solely on lasting a little while longer.

"Let go, babe. I'm r-ready for you," she whispered, for she was also near her end. Astrid leaned down to cup the back of his neck and pulled him into an upright position. She then buried both hands in his soft auburn mane and pushed his face into the valley of her breasts.

His lips on her skin were the final shove she needed. "Mmm… I-I think I'm gonna… Nnngh! Hicc-Ahhh!" She shouted as her climax hit her, with Hiccup feeling her inner walls spasm around him, serving as a trigger point for his own orgasm. "F-fuck!"

Astrid's walls continued to clench around his manhood, milking him of all of his seed, before finally subsiding. For the blonde, the feeling was indescribable. Feeling her lover repeatedly swell then shoot his cum into her.

Both of them tightly clung to the other as Hiccup's orgasm finally finished. Astrid pulled back from Hiccup and looked down at him. They caught each other's eyes and they both closed the distance. He stayed buried inside of her as they laid on top of the bed. They were finally tired out of their kissing and Astrid buried her face into his neck.

"Not that I don't enjoy staying here with you," she heard him murmur close to her left ear. "But I think I should head back home soon. I need to get up early tomorrow, after all."

"Just a little bit longer, pillow," came her reply, followed by his gentle laughter.

"Very well then, milady."

"Mmm, good. Very good, babe."

"Thought you wanted to be eaten out in that way."

"W-we can do that another time. Speaking of time, what time is it?"

Not waiting for an answer, she got up, turning to glance at the digital clock on the nightstand by her bed. "It's six thirty-five."

"We've got time then. Up for it?" Hiccup checked.

"Get your glorious ass into position babe," she ordered, which was answer enough.

Discarding his prior worries of being too rough on her, Hiccup nodded and shuffled over to the headboard of her bed, providing her something within easy reach to grab on to as she squatted over him before descending.

"Ready for you now," she announced, and soon her screams of sheer delighted ecstasy filled her bedroom as he got to work once more.

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A/N: Now it's back to TGS for me. Promise.

Let me know what you guys think of that though.

Silvolde out.