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Hello! So, I'm giving it a shot at something a tini tiny bit different from what I usually post.

Title: Desire

Summary: *Mi Amor Wing follow-up. One-shot.* Ever since Dagur and Mala arrived on Dragon's Edge with their announcement, Astrid had felt needy. It made her long for Hiccup. Long for more than his attention and sweet pecks. She wanted more. More than a friendship. She wanted him. More than she ever had.

Happy Valentine's Day! (¬‿¬)

Astrid couldn't get enough of it.

All her life, she'd been left to herself. She had only known love as a few touches now and then, here and there. But this was nothing like what she thought it would feel. To experience Hiccup's hands all over her body... His lips lock with hers with such passion... She could barely keep herself together. The two of them had never gone this far.

She loved Hiccup. She loved him. She was happy with him for so many reasons, but they just couldn't come to mind in the heat of the moment. Their relationship had evolved into something much more powerful than the friendship they'd been entertaining ever since they were kids. She knew Hiccup had always loved her, ever since the day he laid eyes upon her; but sharing the feeling with him now was another thing completely.

And she couldn't get enough of it.

She couldn't get enough of this.

She had longed for it for so long. She'd often pushed the urge back like it was an unnecessary aspect of her life. After all, she was part of a team. She couldn't let her feelings and desires get in the way of their work, especially not during times of war like this. But fighting against it had only made her craving stronger. She'd gone too long without the touch. Ever since Dagur and Mala had arrived on Dragon's Edge with their announcement, Astrid had felt needy. The way they were touching each other had made Astrid long for Hiccup. Long for more than his attention and sweet pecks.

She wanted more. More than a friendship. She wanted him. More than she'd ever had.

It had made her upset when she realized that he wasn't picking up on the vibes she was waving off like a Thunderdrum roar, hoping he'd understand what she was demanding.

But he never did. Of course not. Boys. They never picked up on anything. She had to spell it out for him. And at that point, she'd felt more heated than anything else. But Hiccup had made it up for her. Well, partially. She wasn't all that satisfied yet. He had more to give her.

And it was all hers for the taking.

They'd left the rest of the Riders along with Mala and Dagur and sneaked off their own way, back to her hut. She couldn't help herself anymore. She wanted him so badly. And she was going to get what she wanted.

"Hold me, Hiccup," she panted, running her hand through his locks while he kissed her neck passionately, burying his face into the curve of her body for her to feel the warmth of his breath against her skin. A shiver of pleasure crawled her skin as he nibbled on her earlobe. She bit her lower lip at the sensation, unable to contain the giggle of content.

Astrid pressed her hands against the leather armour covering his torso while he did his thing, marking her skin with every bite. She found the strap of the armour and slipped it out of its frame before proceeding with his belt. The shell fell on the floor in different parts as they multitasked, moving closer to the bed with every piece of clothing falling in their tracks. Astrid's heavy metallic shoulder blades clung loudly as they fell without resistance on the floor. Her spiky skirt followed, leaving her to her leggings and blouse that Hiccup made his treat to rip off her form. The red tunic joined the stack in no time as Astrid prompted it off, wishing they could get over with the undressing and proceed with the exciting part.

Hiccup's lips crashed with hers hurriedly again as he devoured her in a hungry kiss. Astrid wondered if he'd been as lustful as she had all this time to be so unhesitant. She had never known Hiccup to be so confident when it came to being physical, but she couldn't admit she disliked it either. On the contrary, it made her want him even more. She wanted to be out of control for once. She was never commanded by anyone but in battle. She was Hiccup's second-in-command, which meant she was nearly as much in charge as he was. They had always been on equal ground when it came to power, but in this field, only one of them could be dominant over the other, and right now, she wasn't in the mood to lead.

Astrid groaned when their kiss deepened, feeling their tongues entwine like hungry animals feasting on their meal. Hiccup laid her back on the bed, hovering above her with her legs spreading each side of him invitingly. Her loins sparked with anticipation, feeling the heat as their bodies hovered inches from each other. She ran her hands on his bare back, feeling the muscles under the skin that were always hidden from view. She had never had the pleasure to trace her nails on him, leaving red marks across his back that had him shiver and twitch. She liked the reaction, unable to keep the strings from pulling on each side of her mouth as she trailed them down on the side of his body and down his trousers. She nibbled on his lower lip as he went to pull away, daring him to leave her mouth unoccupied. Hiccup squirmed, moaning inside her mouth as she played with his erection, adoring the sensitive part of his body that instinctively made him lean forward even more.

Hiccup broke away first, panting as he looked down at her.

"Astrid—" he tried, but Astrid cut him off. She placed her hands on each side of his face, pulling him down on her again. But Hiccup fought against her, taking hold of her wrists and slamming them down against the bed next to her head. Her gaze dug seductively into his, darting from one eye to the other. Hiccup leaned closer, but not enough for her to reach and lock him in another round of kissing.

"Are you sure?" he warned, still hovering and making her womanhood tingle even more. "You know there'll be no going back from here on."

"Damn you, Hiccup, I'm sure," she gasped and Hiccup smirked playfully before releasing the pressure on her wrists. He trailed his breath down her neck and chest and Astrid reached for her camisole, finally pulling the blue fabric off. Hiccup took care of the remaining piece and removed the binding plastering her breasts.

Astrid inhaled sharply when she felt his mouth close on her nipple and suck on it. He was gentle at first, but then he persisted, using his teeth to make her gasp and moan. She pressed her hand on his head to let him know he was doing it right.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" he said as he met her gaze again from his work. Astrid saw the play in his eyes and pushed on his head again for him to keep going.

"Show me how much you appreciate me with your mouth between my thighs," she replied, a smirk stretching on her face while her eyes played sexual games.

Hiccup smiled in reply and lowered himself again; trailing his tongue down her abdomen while his hand caressed her sides, making her quiver and sigh. Her skin tingled at the sensation of his warmth, both from his mouth and hands which she couldn't imagine off of her any time soon.

Hiccup helped himself to the goods and she moaned and hemmed him with those legs of hers, her hand in his hair, holding him there to her, making sure he took care of business down there.

Her hips rose and fell, her back arching inward as he used his tongue on her sensitive and moist area. She felt his hand reach up to her breasts, her nipples hard from the stimulation. She could feel the blood pumping through her body as he squeezed her. She whimpered and sighed, louder and louder. The pressure built and built until Astrid thought she couldn't bear another moment of it.

But Hiccup didn't give her the release just yet and left her needy even more.

He opened his trouser buttons.

"Are you sure, Astrid?" he asked again, and Astrid nodded, too desperate to be ashamed or overthink it.

Hiccup leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the lips again while she touched his member to the entrance of her womanhood, pulling him inside of her. She couldn't help but inhale sharply, surprised by how filled she felt. Her walls pressed against his manhood as he entered her slowly. But his gentleness didn't last long as the instinct took over him, going hard and swift. Astrid welcomed him inside of her with her entire being, digging her nails in his back as he bucked inside of her. Her moans and gasps grew louder as he lowered himself onto her. She felt her breasts press against his torso, the sweat of their bodies packed with hormones mixing together. Hiccup grabbed her wrists again and pulled them over her head, holding them there with one grip while he searched for something else to grasp. He massaged her breast before seeking down a hold at her waist to end up firmly grabbing her ass and thigh while he rammed inside of her with all he had. He drove in while she cried out his name, making sure he left no part untouched.

Astrid reached her climax and locked Hiccup in, wrapping her legs around his waist as he thrust powerfully inside of her until he stiffened with a gruff moan. They both remained still a moment longer, panting and sweating. Hiccup pressed his head against the bed next to Astrid's, recovering from their lovemaking.

Astrid chuckled as he rolled off of her and collapsed next to her, completely drained and exhausted. They had no breath left to speak.

Astrid's chest rose and fell, her skin sparkling as much as Hiccup's.

"Good gods…" exhaled Hiccup, running a hand through his locks while Astrid turned on her side to look at him.

"Yeah," she whispered, running her hand across his chest and up to his face, trailing her index up to his lips. "You could say that."

She smirked playfully as she leaned against him and pressed her lips against his sweetly, letting the kiss last long. She breathed him in, letting her eyelids slide shut until they parted again.

"Next time, I'll do you," she promised, running a hand down his pumping body covered in bodily fluids, settling herself comfortably at his side. "I'll show how much I appreciate you."

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