Alright! Pretty quick update I'd say! A warning. This shall be the chapter in which the M rating comes into effect. I repeat TOOTHCUP YAOI IS CONTAINED WITHIN THIS CHAPTER. If you are offended by such things and are reading this fic anyway (for some reason) I would recommend skipping this chapter and waiting for 13. Otherwise, read on! And enjoy. This is my very first lemon. Oh and don't forget to review. Haterz are welcome as they are very amusing.
Chapter 12
Hiccup
"It's not possible."
"Yet it is."
"It can't be."
"Hiccup, if someone had told you several weeks ago, that you would be conversing with a Night Fury, eating raw fish, and walking around in the Soon-to-be-Winter with no clothing covering your torso, what would have been your response?" He let out a large sigh.
"I would say that it simply wasn't possible."
"Exactly." Could this really all be happening just because of the bond? Well, dragons were very mysterious, despite all the knowledge stored in the manual, and Night Furys were stranger still. He was the only human to see one and live! Well, except for Astrid.
And just like that his thoughts were boiling and his teeth were grinding as he imagined that vile, scheming little shrew. She seemed to be determined to make his life miserable whether he was here in the forest, or back in the village. And she'd attacked him to boot! Well, she hadn't really attacked him, but she had attacked Toothless, and as far as he was concerned, that was an assault on himself as well.
Toothless had been starring up at him from the ground all this time while his own gaze was fixed on his layer of new "skin". The scales seemed to capture the moonlight and starlight, and reflect it back in a dark and smooth way, just like Toothless' scales. And all of a sudden, Toothless was on his feet.
The dragon suddenly lunged towards the forest as if he was fleeing for his life, yet no thoughts of fear emanated from him. In fact, it was difficult to discern any of his thoughts at all. His friend's mind was a completely jumbled mess. Thoughts and emotions were flying every which way, colliding and spinning off as new feelings. Hiccup was so very confused by the storm going on inside that big scaly head, that he tried to withdraw and shield himself from it.
Toothless had reached the tree line now, and he made a beeline for one of the pines. It wasn't an overly large tree, but it wasn't very small either. It was about twice as wide as Hiccup, but at least ten times his height, as near as he could reckon. Toothless circled the tree several times, sniffing and prodding with his nose, before he reared onto his hind legs, and threw all his weight against it through his fore paws. Then the Night Fury began to push. The tree swayed back and forth as the dragon applied more and more pressure. Hiccup heard the sound of creaking timber.
He couldn't take his eyes away. He wanted to call out to Toothless and ask him what was going on, but something held him, frozen. Silent. The dragon was pushing and straining against the tree as if life depended on it. The muscle underlying scale, rippled, twitched, and popped. Hiccup found his eyes roving all over Toothless as he pushed against the tree, which was swaying and creaking in evidence now. The display of power was completely enthralling. He felt his mind fogging over. Then the wind shifted, and started flowing from the north, through the forest, and toward Hiccup. Toothless' scent hit him full in the face. It was the same spicy sweet musk that he remembered, but it was many times stronger. The sweetness was somewhat diminished, leaving the musk and spice to overwhelm his senses.
It was intoxicating. The tree was making extremely loud creakings and shrieks as Toothless strove to force it beyond it's limits. Hiccup found his eyes once again roving over Toothless' form, again and again. It was as if he couldn't get enough of it. He was so beautiful. The scales gave off a feint glow in the moonlight. It looked as if the stars had been pulled from the sky and shaped into the form of a dragon. And every time the muscle beneath them bulged and rippled, the glimmering scales danced in the moonlight. Hiccup felt shivers run up his spine. Then there was a mighty snap and a shrieking sound, as the tree fell and toppled toward the forest.
Immediately Toothless had the base in his mouth and he began to drag it toward Hiccup as quickly as he could manage. Hiccup felt anticipation begin to build in his chest. Adrenaline began to feed into his veins, and the burning pain that accompanied every one of his heartbeats increased to fevered temperatures. Finally Toothless reached him, bearing his trophy.
And he leapt. He didn't leap upwards, but instead poured all of the force in his legs, into propelling himself forward, and into Toothless. The dragon was unprepared for the weight and he fell sideways as Hiccup latched onto his neck. The boy had no idea what was happening, or what he was doing. His body seemed to be acting of it's own accord. He maneuvered himself behind the dragon's head as they fell sideways together, and locked his legs and arms around the wide scaly neck. Toothless landed and gave a snarl of rage, leapt to his feet in a second and started to swing his head violently from side to side. Hiccup felt the world waving violently before him. Toothless didn't stop there either. He was soon leaping around the edge of the cliffs, swinging his head and bellowing his discontent. All the while Hiccup's body still wasn't responding to anything his mind tried to say. It was still acting on its own, and right now it was inching forward up Toothless' wildly thrashing neck. At times it seemed he would be thrown off, but his hands persisted in their grip. Eventually he was close enough to the ear plates that they kept smacking him in the face as Toothless moved below. Then, with one final lunge forward, Hiccup felt his teeth, close around the base of Toothless' ear. He bit down hard. The dragon went limp beneath him.
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Toothless
It was done. He had wondered if Hiccup would know what to do. The boy probably didn't understand what was happening. Hiccup's mind had felt bewildered and confused, but he had sensed it. That muggy fog that had settled in his own mind, was just as evident in that of Hiccup. Toothless had known that his bond with the boy was completely strange and abnormal, but he had not thought that it was quite THIS strange. But there was no denying it. He felt his Hiccup's being, reverberate throughout every sinew of his body. He felt the boy's mind brushing his own. He smelled the soft, almost floral scent, much sweeter than any human he'd ever encountered. And most of all, he felt the boys teeth. Right where they should be. In that sweet spot where the most nerves in all of his body were concentrated. At the base of his ever so sensitive ear. It was the left ear to be precise. He was now infinitely relaxed. The hard part was over. There were only two things left to do.
He felt his body urge him to move, to engage the first of the two most important actions of his lifetime. But that was not up to him. He was completely immobilized so long as Hiccup maintained the jaw lock on his ear. Not that he felt like complaining. No amount of dragon-nip in the world compared to this. The feeling of his boy's teeth was like pure sunlight. Soft and warm. Slowly, ever so slowly, the boy's hold loosened. It was lucky they had left the saddle on.
Toothless leapt forward and straight over the cliff edge. Without any sort of pause, Hiccup released his hold and fell backwards until he was hovering over the saddle. With quick deft hands, he pulled himself down onto the dragon's back and placed his heel into the stirrup, clicking it upwards immediately to begin a very steep climb.
Toothless threw himself into the long journey upwards. Neither of them said a word. Neither of them was thinking clearly enough to speak. Both of them only wanted an increase in altitude, needed it, in fact. Higher and higher they climbed, passing bank after bank of clouds. Soon they were alone with the wind, the stars, and a view for many, many leagues in every direction, far beyond the natural horizon. Suddenly, the sky was filled with green. They both looked up as light sprang from nowhere, and danced across the heavens. He heard Hiccup let out a joyful laugh as the waves of light twisted and fluxed across the sky. Then they folded their wings. And fell.
It was a glorious fall. They seemed to float together in a void, devoid of sound and smell. There was only Hiccup as they plummeted toward the sea with both of their heads facing downwards. He reached out with his wings, and engulfed his Hiccup. For a moment, they stared into each other's eyes. His boy's eyes were shining brilliant, forest green. Then something strange happened. Hiccups irises did not seem to want to hold still. They were moving rapidly back and forth. And they seemed to be reflecting the green light above. Then he realized that the eyes were not reflecting the light of the sky, it was too bright. They were shining with their own green light. Then the pupils began to elongate, and the irises too. They became ovular and the pupils were vertical slits. He found himself starring into a scaled down version of a Night Fury's eyes, in brilliant green. Then he felt Hiccup's arms slide around his neck, and squeeze. He felt his Hiccup's heartbeat, fluttering and stuttering like that of a bird. Then he felt that change as well. It slowed, and soon matched his own. They stayed like that. Falling in perfect harmony. The song that each of their bodies sung, struck a chord in the other.
Then they broke apart. Hiccup grabbing hold of a strap of the harness, and pulling himself back over the edge of the wing, and into the saddle. The sea was closing with them fast, but with a swift flick of his heel, they began pulling out of their headlong dive. In a second, they were parallel with the ocean below. And a second later, they were brushing the tops of trees. Before Hiccup could even try to form a coherent thought, they dropped down into the cove. The landing was a little clumsy as they had both stopped focusing so very hard on their flying. Toothless was far more concerned with other things. As soon as his paws touched ground, he dropped his left side so that it was lower than his right. Hiccup was immediately unbalanced and he fell headlong into the pile of cold ashes that had served as a bed a few days before. Toothless reached up with one claw, and snapped the leather that held his harness together. With a few shakes of his back, it was flying into the distance. The cable that connected the saddle to the tailfin also snapped, but that did not even register in their thoughts.
Hiccup, who had struggled into a sitting position supported by his hands behind him, finally managed to form two coherent words in his thoughts. "Toothless.. Wha..?" but he was cut off. Toothless placed one forepaw against his rider's bare chest and applied pressure until the human was once again flat on his back. He then pressed his nose to Hiccup's chest, and inhaled deeply. The scent was completely overwhelming. He couldn't get enough of it. He shifted his nose upwards, slowly, until it was nestled in the crook between Hiccup's shoulder and neck. He felt a thrum radiate throughout his body. Hiccup twitched and squirmed beneath him, letting out a little gasp. Then he felt his split tongue slowly begin to slide forward, almost of it's own volition, and he ran it up along the boy's neck. Hiccup went rigid.
Toothless gazed down at the boy. Hiccup, with a shocked expression on his face, starred back with eyes that were not human. Eventually his tongue came to rest, just on the side of the boys tiny human lips. The taste was.. Indescribable. It was as if the taste of human skin, had been combined with that of dragon scale, into a zestful, spicy new flavor. He saw those draconic eyes close slightly, and slowly, so very, slowly, the pink tip of a tongue poked through the side of those thin, human lips. Then with a jolt he felt the tip meet his own. His vision fuzzed out for a moment. He could only see vague shapes for a time. He felt Hiccup become bolder, and push outwards exploring the gap between the two halves of the tip of his tongue. Then he felt their mouths connect. Hiccup's felt so small and fragile, as if it might break at any given moment. He tried to remind himself to be careful. But it was difficult to hold onto any kind of thought. Their lips, mismatched in size as they were, moved together for a few brief moments while their tongues danced.
Then Hiccup's arm reached up, and fit itself into the bend behind his skull and his neck. The touch was charged with energy. Reluctantly he broke contact with Hiccup's mouth and brought his tongue to bear against a new frontier. Hiccup's chest was now defined and molded. He had grown muscles in his time of mental commune with him. His tongue found a whole new frontier to explore, each formation of skin had the same basic tastes, yet they had tiny variations as the skin sloped and dipped. The texture of the skin was much the same, all alike, yet slightly different. Hiccup shifted and squirmed beneath his paw as an onslaught of sensations were sent arcing up and down his spine. Toothless took a side trip and moved to the scar that was actually scale. That tasted even more draconic than the rest of him. Yet it still tasted like Hiccup.
Hiccup decided to make yet another attempt at forming a coherent thought. "Toothle…" But he was silenced again. This time by the ripping of his lower second skin. It was in the way. Just like the saddle. So Toothless simply had to remove it. The fabric shredded easily between his extended teeth. Hiccup made a small squeaking sound out loud, timid, almost like a mouse being stepped on. His boy was excited. That much he could tell. That was good. He wanted Hiccup to enjoy this just as much as he would. He flicked the protrusion with his tongue. Hiccup gave a very large twitch and a small moan escaped from his lips. He chuckled and ran his tongue first from base to tip, and then back down on the side. This time Hiccup's back bowed upwards and he let out a sort of long, drawn out cry that was somewhat akin to a growl.
This could be a little difficult for Hiccup, but he knew he would manage. He felt his own dragonhood beginning to extend and slide forward from it's protective sheath. He slipped his tongue forward to that the two halves wrapped around Hiccup's manhood and met on the other side. Then he began sliding it upwards, and slowly back down. Hiccup was positively writhing now, and panting as well, gasping for breath. His hips bucked slightly. Now he must be prepared. He slipped a claw under Hiccup's body and slowly turned him to the side, flipping him over and exposing his back. The boy now stood poised on all fours. Hiccup, being a male, just was not built for mating with another male. But they would make it work. He let his tongue dance around the outline of Hiccup's only other orifice besides his mouth. Then, he slowly pushed forwards. Hiccup gave a low grunt, and pushed backwards, slowly driving the tongue deeper, and consequently opening himself wider. Toothless now withdrew his dead. All was ready. It was lucky that a Night Fury's dragonhood was so much longer than it was wide, otherwise it might put Hiccup at risk. The sooner it was done, the better.
"Toothless.. Wai..!"
It was too late. He'd already driven forwards. Hiccup let out a howl of raw feeling. Weather it was of pain or pleasure, or maybe even both, he could not tell. He buried himself deeply within his beloved, standing over him protectively, so that no other would come near. Then, in symbol as old as time, he bent his head forwards, placed his teeth on either side of Hiccup's left shoulder, and bit down, hard. All of Hiccups breath flew from his chest at once, and he felt the boy's mind resolve into a lump of pure pleasure. Hiccup started rocking backward and forward, impaling himself again and again on the rocklike flesh and scales behind him. Toothless felt pressure building, untill finally, an explosion rocked his body and Hiccup let out a feral snarl and that quickly shifted and became a groan. Then he fell unconscious.
Toothless quickly curled a paw inwards and upwards, catching the boy before he could fall to the ground. Then he rolled to the side, wrapped his new mate tightly in his wings, and was lost to the world himself.
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Astrid
The tree was scored in multiple places, by what she assumed was scale. There was no trail in the surrounding woods, so she assumed the beast must have flown away. There was no way to track it. She would have to wait and see if Hiccup showed up for his fight. And if he did, she'd have to see about cornering him, and getting a few straight answers.
She turned, and stalked back towards the village.
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