DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING RELATED TO HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON
WARNING: This will get graphically detailed as time goes on regarding sex. It is rated M for a reason.
AUTHORS NOTE: This is the first chapter. I have a vague idea of where I'd like to go but would truly appreciate your opinions.
It's been a month since Vigo was gone. Hiccup, Astrid, Tuffnutt, Ruffnut, Fishlegs and Snotlout have been helping their allies rebuild their homes. Currently they were on Berserker island helping Heather and Dagur rebuild their island. The holidays were approaching and after a long day the whole gang was retreating to the Great Hall they had already rebuilt to eat and sleep.
"We really can't thank you enough for helping us rebuild our island. It will be nice when we have people walking around again," Heather said.
"Then we can continue our search for dad!" Dagur piped in all excited.
Heather started rubbing the back of her neck while looking away, "Yeah about that Dagur. I'm just not sure I want to continue. If dad wanted to be found, he would have by now ya know? He knows Vigo's gone. He knows we're here together. He would have come home. Maybe we should look into expanding our village and carrying on the Beserker name."
"But Heather! He's our father!"
*Sigh* "Well maybe one of us should stay here."
Everything was quiet as she stared at the bowl of fish soup she made everyone. Food was scarce since Vigo attacked but with the Dragons help they were able to scrounge up some fish before they were able to trade again. Heather was a great chef though and could make a meal out of anything. After she ate she went outside to get some fresh air and think for a bit. Fishlegs followed in short. They sat there looking at the water over the sunset. The sky was bright pink and orange like a fire in the sky. The painted ocean pink and orange rippling with the occasional wave.
"I love how peaceful this is. The smell of ocean, the colors, the calmness. It reminds me a lot of you Fishlegs. Reminds me of home."
"The beauty of the ocean is nothing compared to what I'm looking at."
Blushing Heather puts a lock of hair behind her ear and cuddled into Fishlegs. "I hate how our time together is always so short. I miss your company and our Maces and Talons challenges. You're always a great match."
"You're a great competitor. Your mind is what attracts me to you." They stare in each others eyes, the kiss they've been longing for. The moment is right. Fishlegs looks deep into Heathers eyes and brushes his hand against her soft cheek. Resting his hand on the jaw line of her chin he lifts her head and starts to lean in. He feels her heart racing. Her chest is lifting. Heathers eyes are locked into his. She starts to close her eyes and open her mouth just slight.
"What a sunset! I should take Shattermaster out for a spin! Oh! Were you guys busy?"
Dagur.
Slightly frustrated, Fishlegs heads back into the great hall leaving the siblings to their thoughts. As he approached the table he heard a debate going on on how long they were planning to stay. That was until he realized, they were all pretty much on the same side of leaving within the week. He only just got Heather back. To leave now, might mean he'd never be with her.
"We can't leave now! There's still so much work that needs to be done!"
"Fishlegs, we've been here 2 weeks. We've helped with so much already, the rest can be done by Wingshear, Shattermaster and the Beserkers. The Outcasts need our help there."
"I don't see why they can't take care of it. We haven't been back to the edge for more than a couple days and haven't started rebuilding that yet," Astrid piped in her utter distaste for the Outcasts apparent.
"Astrid we've gone over this. They don't use dragons like we do. Plus it keeps them peaceful allies. Something we may need some day." Hiccup retorted, "Maybe we should all just get some rest." He rose and as he did the rest of the table joined him and headed to their pelts that laid on the ground of the great hall. It was especially cold that evening.
"Mind if I pull my furs a bit closer? I'm a bit cold." Astrid asked with longing eyes.
"Oh, uh." Hiccup started rubbing the back of his neck nervously, "yes of course Milady."
Giggling Astrid brings her furs right next to Hiccups. Toothless burns a ring around his sleeping spot closeby which radiates heat that Hiccup and Astrid can feel. As they lay there on their backs they lock hands. Astrid tilts her head ever so slightly that it's resting on the side of Hiccups shoulder. Her eyes get heavier and heavier until all she sees is the darkness and feels the warmth of the man she has been in love with for four years.
"Astrid! Astrid! Come on! It's time for the big announcement!""I'm coming Hiccup! Oh I can't wait!" Together they mount their dragons and soar high into the sky feeling the breeze in their hair, smiles on their faces and enjoy the moment before heading to the great hall. There they meet Stoick the Vast and Skullcrusher. Hiccup greets Skullcrusher with some fish. Astrid beaming alongside Hiccup they walk into the great hall and wait for the chiefs word. There were cheers ringing the halls as people shouted their congratulations. Woman questioning Astrid about when they will be wed, how many offspring she will have, whether she is tracking her fertility calendar. Meanwhile pushing drinks in Hiccups hands. When it gets to be too much, Hiccup sneaks out for some fresh air. Seeing this, Astrid makes a few excuses about Stormfly needing some chicken and ducks out as well. Turning around and placing his arms on Astrid's' waist forcing her arms to lock around his neck, "Better than the dozens of drinks I've been given. You know how much I hate the attention, can't we just have a small thing on the edge?" Hiccups grip tightened around her waist, almost lifting her off the ground.
Astrid moved her hands through his hair, eventually playing with the one braid she always put in his hair.
One of his hands moving up her back running chills through her spine. Her small plump nipples suddenly erect from the shiver it caused. While Hiccups other hand was slowly lowering, almost curious if she would stop it. Astrid's mind started to fog. The excitement of the day, the closeness of their bodies, the officiality that they will be wed sometime soon and that she will soon become Hiccups wife, the eventual chief's wife, the mother of his children. The thought causing her to feel wet between her thighs as she imagined making children with him and all the practicing they would be able to do. She suddenly realized Hiccup's hand had reached its destination. Her arse.
Hiccup couldn't believe she'd let him, especially without a fist in the gut, but she stood there kissing him deeper and deeper. Her chest rising heavily, her heart rate increasing. He'd press his luck and see how far she'd let him take this, so he started to squeeze her right butt cheek. She let out a soft moan. Hiccup squeezed harder, slightly lifting her up.
Astrid could feel his member soon pushing against her. She leaned into it, opening her legs just slightly to allow a bit more access as they were still clothed. Her mind debating if she should stop this or let it take it's course. After all, they were betrothed. She felt his member get stronger, his breathing heavier as he lifted his hand off her buttocks and guiding his hand upwards feeling every shape of her hourglass figure until he stopped, just under her breast. Her body quivering with excitement, wonder and ecstasy, pleading for him to continue.
Taking a deep breath while still kissing, Hiccup pulled her in for a deeper kiss with the hand that was still on her back, granted her wish and continued moving her hand upward over her breast and gently caressing over her tunic. Their breathing getting heavier, the tension building as their kiss became more aggressive and passionate.
Astrid was becoming wetter and wetter between her thighs as the kissing progressed. Eventually lowering her hand to feel the wrangled snake that was desperately trying to get free. When Hiccup started snoring in her face.
Opening her eyes, Astrid quickly realized it was a dream. Somewhat relieved because this is forbidden before marriage and they weren't really engaged, and somewhat mortified because of how this pleased her. There was one something that was in fact true as she laid there, suddenly noticing she was now on her side wrapped up in Hiccups, his member was indeed pressing against her behind.
