We still have only Hiccstrid smut here, but... well... for a PWP, there's awfully much plot later on. Hiccup and Eret just wouldn't shut up! xD And it's leading to the main event so to speak. ;)
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Chapter 2
The image stayed with Hiccup for longer than he'd expected. Over a week had passed since Astrid had seduced him after the council meeting, but he still wasn't able to shake this alluring idea off. He always enjoyed watching Astrid during sex, be it with her lying beneath him when he made love to her, her riding him with her trademark fierceness that always made him forget even his own name, or whether she pleasured herself and let him watch and enjoy.
But somehow, the idea of watching her with another man was even more intriguing, and he couldn't even say why. Maybe it was because it had this touch of the forbidden, maybe it was because he trusted her and in their love, that nothing could ever come between them, or maybe it was simply the idea of watching her from a new angle. He wasn't even sure whether she'd even want or agree to such an experiment, but still, the idea refused to leave his mind.
"Hey, babe. What was up with you today?" Astrid asked one night as they were getting ready for bed. "You barely spoke a word when we ate in the Great Hall, and if I may say so, you acted pretty weirdly when Eret came over to inform us about the progress of the shipyard. Is everything alright?"
Hiccup needed a moment before the meaning of her words fully registered in his mind, partially because Astrid was just about to unwrap her chest and that sight always left his brain go a little blank. But he also needed a moment to form an answer.
The fact that it was always Eret in these fantasies wasn't really surprising when he thought about it. The ex-trapper had quickly become one of the closest friends Hiccup had ever had, certainly closer than Snot or Tuff. And while he valued Fishlegs as one of his oldest friends, things with Eret were still different. With Eret, he could talk unrestrained about many things; be it about leadership, which Eret as former leader of his crew certainly had enough experience with, or about more juicy topics that would only make his childhood friend cringe and stammer. But even more than this friendly closeness they shared, it was Eret's vast experience in sexual matters on the one hand and the fact that he wouldn't want to bind himself in any way on the other. Astrid sleeping with him would only be for the simple fun of exciting sex, and watching them would certainly be better than anything he was able to imagine himself.
Was it really surprising that the idea turned him on so much?
Hiccup blinked as he suddenly found himself straddled by a naked blonde without remembering how she'd taken off her remaining clothes or when she'd climbed onto their bed at all.
"Okay, what is going on in your mind?" Astrid demanded. "Because it seems to be a good thought and I want to share it." She ground herself against his erection, eyes intently on his as he groaned.
"It was – ngh! – was just a stupid thought," he tried to ward off her curiosity, but he should have known better.
"Tell me about it!"
Hiccup groaned again when she pressed herself even harder against his cock, rubbing her wet sex up and down his length.
"It was just a silly idea, really nothing you'd–"
"But I like your silly ideas," she interrupted him. "Remember the last you had, about the quickie behind a column in the Great Hall? That was amazing! Come on, tell me what it was, I promise I won't laugh."
"Was really nothing," he mumbled incoherently, his mind already rendered useless as her slickness coated his cock in that alluring promise of heat and lust. With wide, bleary eyes, he watched as she lifted herself up a little and got into position to take him in.
For a torturous moment, she just hovered over him though and made him hiss whenever her slit brushed over the sensitive tip of his cock. Gods, she was a devious Mynx, evil in enjoying to keep him in suspense like this. "Nothing, eh?" she purred, watching him with a sly smirk.
Hiccup couldn't even remember what they were talking about anymore, his entire being focused on that one point of contact, of her beautiful body above him, of the prospect of pleasure and delight that was to come. "Yes, nothing," he babbled. "Nothing, just– Oh, FUCK!"
Without a warning, Astrid dropped down his length, taking him in deep and making him howl at the sudden change. The heat. The tightness. She was driving him insane! His vision blurred as his eyes shifted out of focus, his body arching off the bed to bury himself even deeper into her body. Oh, Gods, one day, she would be his death.
He expected her to ride him, hard and for her own pleasure mostly like she sometimes did. Neither of them was really submissive, their play-fights for dominance usually making for great foreplay. But when it came to this, Hiccup let her gladly take the lead. Watching her fucking herself on his cock and only following her guidance when she wanted him to grope her breasts or play with her clit was amazing.
But today, she seemed to have other plans. Despite how ready for action they both already were, she barely moved along his cock and instead leaned down to bring her lips to his. Unable to form even one coherent thought, his body reacted merely by instinct, kissing her back as his arms wrapped around her. His hands mapped the countless little scars on her otherwise smooth skin. The kiss left them both breathless, and Hiccup could only gasp for air when she released him and continued to slowly drive him crazy.
Her lips wandered on without ever pausing for long, along his jaw, down his neck and up to his earlobes, licking, nibbling, and sucking, all while her hips moved slowly, just enough to never let him forget how they were joined, occasionally squeezing and drawing desperate whimpers from his throat. Right now, he was entirely hers and he loved it. She was his queen, always had been and always would be. And, Gods, did he love her.
"Now tell me," she purred against his neck. "What were you thinking about earlier?"
Oh, this wasn't fair. In his current state, he would agree to everything she asked of him, and she wanted him to think? "I-I don't – ngh! – don't remember…" he stammered truthfully. Honestly, what gave her the idea that he could think of such trivial things when she was nibbling at his earlobes and her inner walls were squeezing his cock? His blood was needed elsewhere, for fuck's sake.
"I mean that silly idea of yours," she hummed against his neck. "The one that's been occupying your mind for days now, the one you were thinking of in the Great Hall today. Come on, babe, don't leave me hanging."
Oh, that's what she was talking about. His fingers on her back twitched as, unbiddenly, the same image flashed up in his mind again, of light shimmering on sweaty skin and of broad arms wrapping around her. It made him groan, his cock twitching inside her."
"Tell me," she breathed into his ear.
All too happy to finally be able to give her what she wanted, he stammered, "I… I was just – mmh – just thinking about wh– oh Gods! – what we joked about the other day. A-about Eret and how he'd probably want to join in. I wa-was imagining watching you with him, and – Fuck!"
Without a warning, Astrid had tightened around him, fiercely, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. The pain sent an additional wave of arousal into his groin, and he almost missed the shift in her actions amidst the wave of pleasure surging through him. Before he knew it, she'd sat up above him, her hands on his chest pressing him down into the furs. Her eyes were wide as she gazed down at him, wild and almost feral as they drilled into his. Then she began to move. She rode him hard and relentless, almost making him fear she might shatter his hips, and all that kept him anchored to this world was the sight of his beautiful queen above him, owning him. It was a quick encounter, given how thoroughly she'd played with him before, loud moans and curses turning into even louder cries as they both tumbled into bliss only minutes later. The sensation of her walls clenching around him so fiercely, the sight of her trembling and shaking body, the sounds of their mingled cries, and the heavy scent of lust – it all made for an incredible experience as Hiccup succumbed to it. He held her thighs tightly, bucking into her and pressing in deep as he came, his vision turning white, his mind blank.
Minutes later, Hiccup's heart was still racing, his breathing coming in ragged pants. Astrid had sunken down onto his chest like a warm blanket, and even though she was panting too, he could feel how her lips stretched into a grin.
"That was amazing," she eventually sighed, her fingers drawing circles around his sensitive nipples, making him shudder with returning desire. With her, it never stayed at only one time, and he was looking forward to the rest of this night, even though, right now, he felt like he was made of jelly.
"It definitely was," he hummed and let his hands glide up and down her back. As much as he loved their heated trysts, calmer moments like this one in between were just as good. It was as if the world outside didn't exist, only them intimately linked in body and mind. As if they were one.
The calm moment stretched on and Hiccup was about to drift off into something like a nap, when she began to speak again and her words shook him up and awake again in an instant.
"You know," she murmured. "I quite like this idea of yours. In case you were serious, that is. We should ask whether Eret would be up to this… because I am!"
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With a sigh, Hiccup slumped down on an empty seat in the Great Hall, grateful for the mug of ale and a bowl of hot stew someone placed in front of him. Today had been a long day with too many silly quarrels, petty arguments, and generally people being stupid in addition to his usual work.
His eyes wandered through the dimly lit hall, searching for a certain flicker of golden locks, but he couldn't find her anywhere. Well, it was late; she'd probably returned home by now. He'd meet her there.
For a few minutes, he ate in relative silence, for once being left alone by his people. They seemed to sense that their chief was done for today and that it was simply Hiccup sitting there now, enjoying his meal. Eventually however, the place opposite of him got taken though, and with a suppressed sigh, he looked up – and blushed.
In front of him sat Eret, intently looking at him with a somewhat amused but mostly worried expression. It looked out of place on the ex-trapper's tattooed face that usually carried a broad grin or a playful smirk at any time of the day. But that wasn't what made Hiccup react the way he did.
Ever since this idea had come up for real between him and Astrid a few days back, he was hardly able to even look at Eret without heat pooling in his groin, much less talk to him. The image of Astrid's lithe body entangled with Eret's broadly muscled one… He swallowed a low groan and blinked a few times to get his dazed eyes back to focus on his friend.
"Hey Eret," he managed to bring forth in a somewhat cheerful tone. "Is anything the matter?"
The other man kept his intend expression up for a moment longer and then shrugged. "I'm not sure," he muttered. "Maybe not. It's just… Well, your wife approached me about an hour ago…" He trailed off, clearly waiting for a reaction.
These words made Hiccup blush even further. All of a sudden, he had a fairly good idea of what this conversation would be about, and it wouldn't be an easy one. Gods, was this really happening? Here? "A-and what did she want from you?" he asked in an attempt to sound unperturbed.
Eret's steady eyes never left him, watching carefully. "She asked me something. Offered something. And... you know me, right? I think I got some kind of reputation by now. I–" he chuckled– "well, I quite like having sex. But one of my most important rules is that cheating is a no-go for me, so..."
At that point, Hiccup was fidgeting nervously in his seat, glancing left and right. He really wished they could have this conversation somewhere else, even though it didn't seem as if anyone was listening in. He didn't mind Astrid's love for close-to-public sex, enjoyed it even. But talking about this here still felt… weird. He rather wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. "Just tell me what's bothering you. Whatever it is she said, I'm sure I can take it."
Eret cocked his head, still looking a little apprehensive, and nodded. "All right," he sighed after a short pause. "She said that you'd be on board anyway, but that's something I've heard too many times before to simply believe it without making sure. So I really, really hope she wasn't lying because I value you both as friends and I'd hate to be the cause of trouble. Anyway, what she asked me was whether I'd be interested to spend a night in bed with her."
Renewed heat made Hiccup blush again, and he took a big gulp of his ale to calm his nerves. Dammit, why was he getting so flustered now? This was what he'd wanted after all, what he'd hoped for. He'd talked it through with Astrid, they'd agreed, and he was actually looking forward to the event in question. Why was he so embarrassed now?
The ale helped though. Calmer now, Hiccup placed the mug back on the table. He could do this. This was Eret and they'd talked about sex practices fairly often by now. This was no different, not really. Fighting down his nerves entirely, he rested his chin on his hands, proud that he managed his lips to stretch into something of a smirk. "That's what she asked?"
Eret gave a little shrug, an amused twinkle in his eyes. He seemed to notice the difference in Hiccup's behaviour, his mouth stretching into a smirk now, too. "Well, her exact words were whether I'd be up to screwing her until she screamed and then go on until she couldn't take any more, but…" he trailed off when Hiccup couldn't hold the laughter back anymore.
"Yeah, that sounds more like her," he chortled, muffled into his hand to not invite half the hall to their conversation. Yep, not worrying about how Eret might react to their offer made this much easier.
Eret visibly relaxed at his reaction. "So she was telling the truth? About you knowing and being on board with this?"
Humming, Hiccup nodded. "Yeah, she wasn't lying. That doesn't seem to surprise you though?"
Eret's smirk widened. "Believe me, I've gotten weirder offers and have been in far crazier situations. And I'm actually glad. Glad that she's not trying to cheat on you and also that you're both open-minded enough to not begrudge her… you know, being curious."
Hiccup, his hand raised to order two more mugs of ale, cocked his head, in amusement but also in curiosity. "Huh. That sounds as if Astrid hasn't told you everything," he stated dryly, idly wondering whether she'd kept him in the dark on purpose or simply had been too embarrassed to tell the rest. Because no matter how eager she was and how nonchalant she'd acted in regards to this plan, Hiccup knew her well enough. He'd seen that, beneath the excitement, she'd also been nervous. This was something different than all the shenanigans they could come up with as two.
But if Eret agreed to be a part of this, then he deserved to know the whole truth. Upon Eret's questioningly raised eyebrow, he added, "Yes, we agreed that she would invite you. But if you agree, then there's a condition. I… I want to watch."
Eret didn't react, only raised his eyebrow even higher.
"Well, you see," Hiccup elaborated, feeling how a touch of embarrassment returned, and tried to fight it down directly. "It's actually not so much about her being curious as you said, at least not in general. It's more that the idea of someone secretly watching her during sex kinda turns her on. A lot! And I on the other hand… well, I'd like to watch her with someone else. I… I can't even explain it right, it's just… the idea of watching… from behind a door… or hidden in the shadows… unnoticed… and…"
He had to swallow as the images in his head became more graphic again. Memories of how he sometimes would sneak up to their bedroom, hoping to catch her pleasuring herself rose to his mind's eye. More often than not he did, knowing that she thrilled in his hidden eyes on her just as much as he did on the uninhibited show she gave him. How she would fuck herself on one of the toys he'd made for them, lewd and unrestrained, how she would muffle her moans as if she had to hide them... It was a game they liked to play, and just thinking about taking this game to the next level made him uncomfortably hard. Gods, how he was looking forward to getting back to her as soon as he was done talking here…
All of a sudden, Eret's loud guffaw pulled him back into reality. He shifted a little uncomfortably in his seat at his straining erection and tried his best to focus on his friend instead.
"Oh, this is wonderful," Eret eventually gasped, miming wiping a tear out of his eye. "I mean, from the very first time I saw you two when you landed on my ship and stole my dragons, I knew you made for a great couple. But this? Ah, isn't it great when kinks match like that?"
Still a little dazed by his previous thoughts, Hiccup blinked in confusion. "Kinks?"
The ex-trapper's lips twitched slightly, but if Hiccup's question amused him, he didn't let it show. "Kinks are… sexual preferences, you can say. Preferences and practices that are al little out of the ordinary, that differ from what's widely considered to be normal. They're something that might get you going, but that doesn't mean it works the same for everyone else."
At that, Hiccup blushed. Something that got them going but was a little out of the ordinary… Yeah, that sounded like a valid summary.
"In your case," Eret went on without much of a pause, "we have you with a voyeurism kink – getting aroused by secretly watching other people having sex – and Astrid with an exhibitionism kink – getting aroused by other people watching her having sex. Or that's what it sounds like from what you just told me?"
Hiccup's throat felt very dry and he took another big gulp of his ale, both to wet his tongue and to have a moment to think. At least in Astrid's case, with this exhibitionism kink, Eret had nailed it. She certainly got aroused by the idea of someone watching them and to a degree, Hiccup shared this fantasy. His voyeurism kink on the other hand… It sounded right too, but it was only recently that this fantasy had popped up in his mind, and it was strictly limited to watching Astrid.
But when he shared his considerations with Eret, he just nodded. "I see. But it still fits, yours is just a little more specific. That doesn't change that these two appetites match well. And, to my personal relief, it also explains why this happily married woman invited me out of the blue into her bed. To satisfy both cravings, you need a number three. I…" he paused again, his forehead wrinkled in thoughts. "I'd happily help you out there. But first things first; there's a practical matter to consider. You're married for over a year now, and we both know the entire village is waiting desperately for a certain announcement…?" He let his words end in a question, watching him for the answer.
Hiccup bit his lip, unsure of how to react. It was too early for a public announcement, but… This was Eret, their closest friend. They were about to trust him with something very delicate and intimate, so why not trust that he would keep this secret, too? Besides, Hiccup was actually glad that Eret was considered enough to bring this up. So he smiled, and asked, "You're concerned Astrid might fall pregnant from this, from you?" Eret gave a curt nod, which Hiccup answered with a slight shake of his head before he went on in a low voice, "You don't need to be. It's not official yet, but she's been missing her moonblood for over a month now, and Gothi confirmed…" He let the words end in a shrug as he didn't want to say it out loud.
It was enough for Eret to understand though. His mouth stretched into a wide grin, and he reached over to clap Hiccup on the shoulder. "Really? Man, that's fantastic. I'm happy for you – both of you."
Hiccup's smile turned a few shades warmer. "Thanks. But yeah, you possibly knocking her up is not a problem right now."
Eret grinned. "No, it's certainly not. That's reassuring. But now, back to your request..." he paused for a moment, thinking, and then nodded. "What you want, I think, is us playing a scene. I'd come to have sex with your wife while you'd be hiding somewhere, watching us. And to make it feel real, we'd act as if we wouldn't know you're there. But there are a few things to keep in mind. First and foremost: either of you can and has to call it off the moment you don't feel comfortable anymore. I get that you want to explore this idea, but in practice, it might not be that thrilling anymore. You might not like seeing her with someone else after all, or she might not like being with anyone but you. Both would be absolutely okay, but you have to be honest, for your individual sakes as well as for you as a couple. You should talk it through and maybe we meet as three to talk about it as well. This is supposed to be fun and not drive a wedge into your marriage, okay?"
Swallowing, Hiccup nodded. That made sense.
"All right. Now that that's clear, I have another question or three, just to know what to expect. 'Watching your wife with someone else' is sometimes linked with a desire to get humiliated. Like her saying how much better the other person is compared to her husband or making you watch her serve this other person in some explicit way to demean you both. How do you feel about that?"
Grimacing, Hiccup took a moment to think before he vehemently shook his head. "Good luck trying to demean Astrid. And… I don't think that's my… kink? I got humiliated enough when I was a kid, thank you very much," he added, mumbling. He didn't really want to go into detail there, and thankfully, Eret accepted his reply without further questions. Once again Hiccup was amazed at how simple it actually was to talk to the ex-trapper.
"That's fair. Okay, on to the next. Since I've encountered this request a couple of times as well… there's also the option of you eventually joining in – in whichever way you like. I don't need an answer to that now, but you both might want to think about it before we start. Just so I know where to go with this."
This idea hadn't occurred to Hiccup so far, even though he'd heard of the occasional threesome. At first, he wanted to reject it directly. He liked Eret as a friend and was looking forward to watching Astrid with him. But getting intimate with him himself? No, that wasn't something Hiccup wanted; by now, he was rather sure that he wasn't into men. But then, that wasn't the only possible way, he realised, so he didn't decline directly.
"I'm going to talk it through with Astrid," he confirmed, swallowing as new images of Astrid wedged between him and Eret started to flood his mind. He emptied his mug, eager to return to her, then rose to his uneven feet. Before he could bid his farewell though, a question of his own came to his mind and he paused. "May I ask why are you willing to do this, though? I mean, this… this scene as you called it… it sounds like quite a bit of work, preparing and staying within the set role and all… What's in there for you?"
Chuckling, Eret threw a sly grin up at him. "Well, you're my Chief. I might not one to blindly follow orders, but I do follow your lead. But aside from that, you're also my friend; both of you are. So if you ask me for this favour, I gladly help out. Share my knowledge in the most fun way."
Hiccup nodded, his lips twitching in amusement, but before he could even lift a hand to wave his friend goodbye, Eret's grin stretched into something much more insinuating.
"Besides, I get the chance to sleep with the most alluring and tempting woman on the entire island. How could I say no?"
To that, Hiccup could not, by any chance, object.
