A/N: I guess I should warn you that this chapter contains lemons of the furry variety. If that's not your thing, feel free to skip. The plot of the story develops after this chapter.

Sweet and Spicy Moments (part 2):

It was the first ray of morning sunlight penetrating their cave that woke up Luna as it shone on her face and warmed her thick scales.

This was completely by design, of course, since she liked to wake with the sun as it peeked over the horizon like a baby dragon emerging from its shell. Luna loved the colours in the sky. The pinks and reds and oranges of the reflecting clouds against the brilliant blue. She also loved to watch the sun set for the same reasons, but Toothless always joined her for that. It was their evening cuddle time that often led to tongue entangling kisses and playtime amongst the coloured clouds.

But the sunrise… The sunrise was hers to enjoy on her own.

Because her mate liked to sleep in and she didn't mind letting him. She figured he might as well enjoy his last days of peace and quiet while he could because she could feel changes happening in her body and she knew that their first mating cycle was going to happen soon.

Very soon.

And then there would be children to take care of and get crawled all over by at all times of the night or day, leaving their idyllic time of solitude and doing whatever they wanted far behind.

Luna touched her nose to Toothless' where it rested right beside hers in a gentle display of affection before she slithered out from under his enveloping wing. Standing, she stretched out her back and wings, starting by leaning over her front legs and finishing by making her tail stick straight out. Sighing as all the kinks from lying unmoving for hours worked themselves out, she then made for the mouth of the cave.

If there was a bit more of a slink to her step than normal, she blamed it on the slow-burning heat building in her blood and the heated emotions coming from her human girl that seeped through their mental connection even when Luna was asleep.

Astrid and her boy sure are frisky lately, she thought with an amused huff as she left the cave and drank in the glorious morning sky in front of her. They don't seem to have heat cycles like we do, but that doesn't seem to be stopping them from progressing their relationship closer and closer to the ultimate joining.

Toothless and I are still going to get there first, though.

Even if he doesn't know it yet.

Boy's gonna be real surprised when he wakes up, she added with a silent snigger, bounding across the sand and diving into the cool lake water for a necessary dunking.

Within minutes, as she swam around and caught fish for their breakfast, it felt like her scales were starting to itch and her blood had turned to lava in her veins. It didn't take long before the sensations became nearly unbearable and she came to the conclusion that what meager breakfast she'd managed to catch would just have to be enough.

Great Dragon! Mother told me mating heat was intense, but I didn't think it would be this bad! she bemoaned as she literally flew out of the water and back to the cave. Luna galloped the few steps back to Toothless' still curled up and sleeping form and promptly regurgitated his half of the fish.

Then she smacked him in the head with her tail to wake him up while mentally calling in something only half a degree less than a shout, "Toothless! Get up! It's time!"

Her mate, curse him, only blinked his eyes half open, and looked at her with zero understanding. "Time for what, my much too energetic love?"

Luna growled in her throat. Some days, I swear I'm going to eat HIM for breakfast! "Time to MATE! Can't you sense it?!"

Then, finally, the Night Fury got it, his eyes widened almost to the point of popping out and he was suddenly on his feet and running around in circles in front of her. "Oh my Dragon. Oh my Dragon. Oh my Dragon. Yes I can. Yes I can. Yes I can!" Toothless came to a stop in front of her, sides heaving and mouth gaping as he gasped for air. His nostrils widened as he breathed in her scent and she swore his eyes almost rolled up into his head as he swayed on his feet. "By the stars in the sky, Luna, you smell amazing! I could lick you all over!"

"Later," she purred, not opposed to something that was enjoyable, but also something they'd done before. Her body wanted so much more than that right now. "But first, eat your fish. You're going to need your strength."

"Okay." The mental thought was accompanied by a hilarious squeak. And then Toothless swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving hers as he lowered his head to do as she commanded.

While her night coloured mate slurped up his breakfast, Luna walked around him, rubbing her body against his and caressing him with her tail. The friction felt delicious to her scales, inspiring a loud purr to erupt in her throat. It also made him forget how to swallow, because poor Toothless actually choked on a fish and had to cough it back out before he could swallow it properly. "Careful, sweetie," she chided gently. "I need you alive for this."

"Yes, my fluff cloud," he replied, swallowing the last fish with extreme care and then turning his head to watch her progress as she made her third trip around his quivering and aroused body. "I'd hate for you to have to seek out another dragon."

"I'd hate that too, love," she thought back as she finished her circuit around him by using her tail to gently close his gaping mouth. His forked tongue reemerged only a second later as he continued to pant, drinking in her scent on the air and still looking like he would pass out from that alone.

"How… How do you want to do this?" he asked as she led him outside and onto the sandy beach where they'd be more comfortable than the stone floor of the cave.

That was a good question. And something Luna had been thinking about for weeks now as winter turned into spring and their mating grew nearer. "Honestly, Toothless, I want to try everything we can possibly think of." He almost fell on his face beside her, her answer apparently causing him to forget how to walk. Laughing softly to herself and pretending she hadn't seen that for his pride's sake, she continued, "But I think for our first time, I want to try the traditional position."

And thus, fitting action to words, Luna lay on her belly on the sand and raised her tail up and to the side, exposing her needy cloaca where eggs had already started the process of forming deep within her.

Toothless had been patiently (sort of) waiting for this day since pretty much from the first moment he'd met Luna.

Unfortunately for male dragons – who were always horny and had to control the urge lest their mates kill them for unwanted advances – the females only went into heat once a year. Logically, this made sense so that they weren't overrun with offspring. But biologically, Toothless wished they were more like humans, who got to be fully intimate whenever they felt like it and still only produce an average of one offspring per year. And even that seemed to be rare.

Maybe humans just weren't very fertile, unlike dragons, who were too much so.

Though he never could figure out why dragons couldn't mate between heat cycles. If the female wasn't growing any eggs at the time, or was already carrying fertilized eggs, why couldn't they join more often?

When he'd asked his father that question during the 'mating rules' talk, Longwing hadn't had an answer for that either.

It didn't help his already raging hormones much when he tapped into Hiccup's mind and found the boy thinking of sex yet again. So Toothless had been sort of avoiding the teenager's thoughts lately, only peeking into his mind every once in a while to make sure the boy still had no plans to reveal that he'd seen a Night Fury on the island they called Berk.

The one good thing Toothless had picked up from Hiccup's thoughts was the concept of self-pleasuring to ease the ache.

This, he did when he was off hunting so that Luna didn't realize that he was just a horny teenager too. To her, he wanted to seem as mature as possible.

And in this very moment, that meant not just leaping on her back and thrusting into her winking hole like a complete jerk.

So Toothless forced his trembling limbs to walk up beside her, then he knelt on his knees and licked her face in his best version of dragon kisses. "Thank you for choosing me as your mate, Luna."

She nuzzled him back, blue eyes both soft and burning with inner fire. "You're welcome, Toothless. Now do something about this ache in me before I pin you to the sand and do it myself."

He panted at the mental image she sent with that, his arousal jumping up a few more degrees and cock weeping fluid in anticipation. "We can do that next if you want."

She looked at him sideways, her bell-like laughter filling his mind. "Sure, babe. Now stop talking and DO something!"

Spurred into action, Toothless carefully settled himself over her back, standing high on his toes so he didn't crush her with his greater weight. Then he made some cautious adjustments with his hips until he could feel her entrance with the sensitive tip of his long, pointed cock that thickened decidedly towards the base. He then gently bit her neck to hold her still and remind her who the dominant one was here."Ready?"

"YES!" she hissed back, wriggling under him slightly.

Taking her at her word, Toothless tightened the grip of his teeth and thrust into her hole full length.

They made nearly identical trilling sounds of pleasure.

He, because she was tight and hot and his cock had never known such incredible pleasure. And she… Well, her thought was explanation enough. "Stars, Toothless! That feels so perfect and right! So incredibly full!"

Toothless continued his trill of bliss as his cock throbbed and vibrated within her channel, no extra thrusting motions necessary to stimulate their overly-sensitive reproductive organs.

When her channel suddenly tightened even further on him and pulsed around his length as she cried his name in his mind, Toothless lost it too, his seed erupting from his tip in heavy spurts that filled her egg-filled womb to bursting.

Self-pleasuring had never felt this good.

And after this heat cycle was over, Toothless wasn't sure he'd be willing to settle for just that for another year. Maybe we could be the first dragons to try something different. I'll talk to her about it later, he thought determinedly as he let go of her neck and dismounted her.

"You okay?" he asked, nuzzling her cheek.

She looked at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "Hmmmmmm. Better. But I'm not done with you yet."

He grinned, tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. "I should hope not. You've been teasing me for forever. You have a long way to go to make up for that."

She growled playfully, rising to her feet and stretching out her wings for a moment. "Oh, I do, do I?"

And with that, she pounced on him, pushing him onto his back.

Toothless was already hard again and ready for her when she impaled herself on him and twined their tails together. And then she made it even better by doing the tongue kissing thing that they'd learned from their human counterparts.

He decided then and there that kissing and purring and vibrating officially made the world go round.

The Night and Light Furies mated for the entire day, only taking short ten minute naps on occasion or getting a drink of water before the urge to mate drove them back together again. They took turns being on top, but never again not face to face. Not only was that more comfortable, it was also more personal as they stared into each other's eyes or kissed until they came.

And as the last of Luna's residual heat faded and the sky darkened to star-speckled black, they rose up into the air to dance amongst the clouds with their bodies connected and their hearts and souls souring even higher than their wings could take them.

An unbreakable bond was cemented that day as they affirmed their love for each other. Which was good, because they would need it to carry them through the trials to come.