I know it's been a while. But here is another chapter. The words in italics are words spoken by an upcoming villain in one of the sequels. Hope you all enjoy it. Once again, a warning it's for sixteen and over only.

A Sexy Morning

The day you both die is just like every other day.

Hiccup walked into the giant tent looking for Raya. He turned a corner but saw only more empty space. He suddenly felt his dagger behind his back being pulled off and the blade poking into his back very gently. He turned around and saw whom he was looking for with a cape over her shoulders.

You both wake and dress and eat and drink just like every other day.

"Hands up," the woman ordered.

Hiccup awkwardly held his hands up.

"Untie your belt,"

Hiccup slowly undid his belt. His sword clattered to the floor. "I'm unharmed,"

Raya drew closer to him and dropped the sword. She walked him into a tall slim column. She reached for the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off exposing his scarred chest and stomach. H gently kissed the spot above where his heart lay; her love for his was powerful and pure and it came from the heart.

As she raised her chin up to align their faces, Hiccup lifted up his arms and gripped onto two poles vertically above their heads which supported the lower sections of the tent roofs, exposing his armpits. The tops of his pants were pulled down and once that was done, he kicked off his boots and he was completely nude.

You both don't see death coming. Or hear it approaching. Because you are too busy living. Too busy enjoying your lives, holding one another in each other's arms as you foil this world with your love and frothy.

Raya breathed and then they snogged. They tilted their heads and whilst Hiccup felt his wife dig into his lips, he felt her naked breast touch his chest as she made her robes fall off her shoulders. They took small breaths as they continued to snog one another. Hiccup then ducked his mouth under her chin and smooched her neck. Raya hung her head back and breathed out slowly, feeling the power of her husband's influence taking over her completely. She was under his romantic affection. Her arms snaked up his stomach and chest to his neck and coiled around them. Hiccup's arms fell from the banister to her back and he hooked one of them under her rear. Their lips parted and their lips fell onto one's another's shoulders and necks; they sucked on each other's skin.

Hiccup gently pushed her backwards. Raya felt herself falling onto a mattress on the floor piled with cushions and blankets. The moment she was lying full length on her back, he dived down into her lips again and kissed her, feeling her hands trail over his back reaching down to his rear ends. They stayed in that position for a long while then Raya grew tired and Hiccup rolled off her pulling the blanket over her exhausted body. As he lay on his side, he caressed her cheeks and kissed her head, stroking her face before gripping her hand. He then turned his head up to the ceiling of the tent. And then closed his eyes.

Death doesn't care how much you both have transformed this world. It cares that it is your time. Your time to die.

Sorry if that seemed short. Hope you all enjoyed it.