To Protect One's Own 5

It was too much. Everything burn, pulsated, twisted and knotted. He had never ever felt such need, not even that one time when he accidentally walked in on Astrid bathing. No, this was so new, so painful that Hiccup honestly thought he was losing his mind. He had managed to make it back to his hut with little problem. Tuffnut had noticed him walking a little funny but Hiccup quickly explained it as a little tumble that had hurt his backside and after receiving a frosty look from the male twin as Tuffnut sized his up that soon turned to worry then a mischievous grin and shake of the head, he was granted leave with a teasing, "brilliant but clumsy," remark.

Hiccup didn't feel brilliant, he felt like an idiot. He was constantly checking his back for Hunters, peering into every shadow, staring hard into the forest knowing that somewhere out there Ryker and his men were waiting, watching. He could have told his friends and put an end to all this but he knew, deep in his gut, that eyes were all around them. Maybe it was paranoia, or maybe it nothing at all but wasn't about to chance it. He told Tuffnut he wasn't feeling and headed straight for his hut. He needed to figure out what to do and how to relieve the tension in his hard length that was still training against the chastity belt making it increasingly hard to think. He could feel hot precum spilling down his length and it only served to make him all the more uncomfortable.

He tried sleeping, hoping to banish the rogue feelings coursing through his body, that unquenchable need that only Viggo could save him from. He never should have waited so long. His stubborn was what sent Ryker to him with a reminder of his promise to the younger Grimborn, but why hadn't Viggo come himself and why didn't the Hunters just ransack the Edge and take them all prisoner when they could so easily? Was this a trap? Would Ryker attack the others the moment Hiccup left to meet Viggo? Or was this only to guarantee Hiccup's compliance.

So many thoughts raced through Hiccup's mind but nothing eased the going tension within Hiccup's body. He needed to cum. He needed to be filled. He needed to be fucked until all he saw was white. His breathing became rapid as his body grew hotter. What had Ryker given him? What was that powder and why was his body reacting in such a way?

For hours he tried to sleep but ended up tossing and turning in bed instead. Even Toothless grew worried and tried affectionately licking him but all it did was excite Hiccup more. By early morning the boy gave up. He sat on the edge of his bed, panting heavily and covered in sweat. "I need Viggo," he whispered to himself before looking good to his doubtful friend. "If I do as he says he'll remove this thing and everything will be alright. He can't possibly make me wear this forever, right?"

Toothless grumbled an objection, pretty certain that if Viggo wanted Hiccup to wear the contraption forever he'd do just that.

"I'll just go, give him what he wants then come back," the youth released as he yanked on his clothing. It sounded simple enough, although nothing was simple when it came to Viggo. But Hiccup's mind was so clouded with luster and need that he was almost ready to admit to his friends his own stupidity and hope that they could help him. But what would they think of him? Would they still see him as their leader and future chief or as some sorry little where in desperate need of cock. Oh Gods…if his father ever found out…

Shame filled Hiccup but so did determination. He wasn't going to tell anyone. He'll deal with Viggo alone. But it was so early in the morning where could he possibly tell the others he was going and what would make the most sense. Well he did tell Snotlout he needed Gobbler to removed the "cup" and he did tell Tuffnut he wasn't feeling well, so he quickly jotted a note that he was returning to Berk to get some medicine as well as speak to Gobbler about an invention gone wrong and would be back in a few days. That should give him plenty of time to satisfy Viggo, get himself out of this mess and steal the Dragon Eye back without worrying about any of his friends getting hurt. Maybe he could send word to his father and have the "A" team and the Berk Guard sent to the Edge to help protect his friends should his plans go awry.

Satisfied that he was making the right move and that he could somehow outsmart Viggo, Hiccup coaxed Toothless into his flight gear then quietly left his hut. He glanced around, happy to see that all the huts' lights were out and the only ones on patrol were Snotlout and Hook fang who both sitting on the deck of the club house snoring away. Hiccup could honestly hear them all the way at his hut. Normally he would reprimand his cousin for sleeping on the job but today he couldn't have asked for a better sight. He silently mounted Toothless and together they flew off to Viggo's base camp several long miles away.

Ryker must have anticipated his move because it wasn't long before the Hunters cast off behind him, catching the winds and heading back to base.

The closer to the island Hiccup got the more his mind warned with his body over whether or not this was the right move. His body grew hotter with every passing minute and erotica images and phantom touches plagued him. The way his body moved on Toothless's back, the chastity belt rubbing against his ever hardening length was maddening. This was soon much worse than the butt plug days earlier. But his mind, that small part that could still think for itself, urged him to turn back, that their had to be a better way, that if he simply told the gang they could attack Viggo together. But he couldn't turn back. Not now, not when he was so close to getting actual relief. He knew he could take control of the situation and turn it back on Viggo…somehow, he just needed to clear his head.

When they landed this time, Hiccup all but rain to the tent, ignoring the Hunters altogether. "Go hide in the mountains, bud. I'll call when it's time to go home," he told Toothless, surprising the Hunters when he turned an almost insane look on them. "The first to even think of laying a finger on him dies." His words took even him by surprise and the Nightfury looked at him questioningly.

"You heard Haddock," a silky voice called making Hiccup's hair stand on end. "The Nightfury is off limits."

Hiccup's breathing grew rapid once more. He had nearly gained control of himself until he heard Viggo speak and then his body went into overdrive and he thought he might just cum from that voice alone. This should was worse than any wet dream he ever had. He had to bite his lips when he turned to face the man, fearful his knees might give out.

"Hiccup," Viggo greater as if speaking to a long lost friend. The man stood a short distance from his tent wearing only his black trousers and boots, nothing else. He gave Toothless a passing glance as the dragon darted away with a low, warning growl. He opened his arms wide to the youth and drew him in for a hug, making sure to press their bodies firmly together. "I feared you wouldn't be able to make it. I trust you will be staying with me for more than a few hours. I have many things planned for us." He said the last part in a whispered against the young man's ear.

Hiccup gave a shuddered breath, his knees suddenly weak and body flushed. "A day…maybe two," he breathed before stopping himself.

Viggo's eyes lit up. "Excellent!" he chirped, clapping the boy on the back before leading him into the tent. "I gather Ryker gave you my message and is on his way back?"

"He was right behind me," Hiccup answered with a nod. Once they were inside the tent his composure broke. "Get this thing off me and I'll do whatever you want," he begged, gesturing wildly at his groin. "I can't take it anymore. Please, just take it off."

The dark hair man looked a little surprised before he clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Now why would I do that? I have access to everything I need already." He reached behind Hiccup and took his ass cheeks in both hands then gave them a good squeeze.

Hiccup was desperate. "I'll…I'll give you the key to the Dragon Eye."

"Tempting," Viggo mused. He traced one finger over Hiccup's bottom lip. "However, what I want is far more valuable than a mere key."

"Anything," the boy begged, tears dotting his long lashes.

Viggo hummed thoughtfully before leaving Hiccup to stroll to his thrown. He sat down and eyed the youth for a moment. "We have two days to finally get to know each other. Perhaps we should take this slow. Get to know each and enjoy one another's company before jumping right into things."

An unviking like whine escaped the boy making Viggo grin widely. "I need this off now. I'll die if it's not removed."

"I highly doubt that."

"What do you want from me? I do I have to do to get this off."

Viggo's grin broke into a huge smile. "Entertain me. Remove your clothing slowly and dance for me."

The boy stared at him horrified. "What?"

"Come now. You're in agony. Wouldn't pleasing make your suffering go away faster. We could play a game of Maces and Talons while we wait for Ryker instead. That may take a few hours or…" he raised a brow suggestively.

Hiccup's hands balled into fists but he was so hot, so desperate and needy that he had no other choice. Taking a deep breath he nodded and began removing his armor. This was so humiliating. He threw his shoulder pads on the ground, desperate to get this over with.

"Slowly," Viggo instructed, watching Hiccup intently. He smiled at the boy's frustration but he wasn't about to let the boy rush through this. Once Hiccup's tunic was on the ground he swirled one finger. "Turn around. I want to see that lovely ass of yours."

Hiccup grumble under his breath but did as he was told. "So you…ah…do this with all your…ahm…lovers?"

"Just the interesting ones," Viggo answered, delighting when Hiccup's freckled rear came into view. He nearly tut-tutted in reprimand at the bruising it had taken. Not doubt Ryker drove his sword home when he reminded the boy of his commitment. There was even a trace of blood on one creamy freckled thigh.

"Can I keep my prosthetic?" Hiccup asked, obvious fear of being completely disabled in his voice.

Viggo took a long time to consider as he eyed the lovely figure before him. "Yes," he finally agreed. "Now crawl to me. I want to see you on all fours. Slowly. Sway your hips a little. Yes, that's right. Beautiful."

Gods, Hiccup felt as if he might throw up. This was utter humiliation. Regardless, a shiver of excitement filled him as well. Viggo wasn't like Ryker. He didn't go straight to sex or rape like his brother. He liked to talk to Hiccup, encourage him, tease him. Hiccup's body tingled at just the thought of the man touching his body, kissing and lapping at his nappies, stuffing him full with his engorged cock. A whimper escaped him as he came to kneel between the man's knees.

The Hunter chief stroked his hair like a loving pet. "Did you miss me, my dear Hiccup?" Viggo asked.

"Yes," Hiccup whispered imploringly.

"Did you miss your ass being fucked by me?"

"Yes."

"Di you miss the taste of my milk?"

"Oh Gods, yes," the boy whimper, nearly in tears and mouth watering for what he knew was to cum next.

Viggo stroked his cheek and ran his thumb over the boy's bottom lip, smiling softly when Hiccup ran his tongue over it. It sent a jolt of electricity straight to his manhood. "Today I'll be milking you. Every last drop of cum will be drained from you and you're going to beg for more. You're going to take everything I give you…everything Ryker gives you. There will be no fighting, no wetting commentary. You will open your legs and take everything we put in you with a smile and a thank you. Do you understand?"

It was a bad deal, a dangerous deal, and Hiccup knew it but he was desperate to be free that he no longer cared. As long as Toothless and his friends were safe that was all that mattered. "Yes," he agreed.

"Yes what?"

For a moment Hiccup didn't quite understand. Then it hit him and he became hesitant. To give up that much of him meant giving up his freedom and sense of self. He groaned when Viggo's booted foot began to rub against the chastity belt suggestively. Hiccup gave a low whine and pushed against it. "Master…yes, Master," he answered when it became too much.

"Good boy," Viggo said, petting Hiccup's head. "Now you may have your reward." He sat back and waited as the boy eager undid the ties to his trousers. When Hiccup had arrived he had only enough time to throw them on and hurry out to greet him. It turned out to be very beneficial as there were no silly belts or armor to get in the boy's way and Hiccup was certainly in a hurry to please. It seemed the drug Ryker had forced into Hiccup had done the trick. The boy was so desperate he was already covered in a sheen of sweat.

The moment Viggo length was revealed Hiccup was on it. Viggo carded his fingers through Hiccup's hair. Oh yes, he could certainly get used to this. Hiccup suckled at it like a newborn to a tit, slurping and licking like he had been taught, perhaps even better. Viggo was hard in no time and ready to cum. He grasped a fist full of the youth's auburn hair and yanked his head back. "Clever boy. You want your belt off that bad, hm?"

Hiccup nodded, a little cum hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Then prove it. Ride me. Make us both cum."

"But…"

"I will remove it when I feel you're ready."

Another childish whine came from deep inside the boy's throat and Viggo was near tempted to let Hiccup finish what he had begun. Instead, he let the youth climb onto his lap, his rear hovering just one error Viggo's hard length. Slowly, Hiccup sank down on it, gasping and keeping as it pushed into his sensitive opening. His muscles grabbed as the foreign object and squeezed but it didn't stop Hiccup, not until it was all the way and the boy was pretty much sitting on his balls. A happy trill almost dragon like escaped Hiccup as his eyes closed and he slowly rocked.

Hiccup quickly discovered he liked this position. Yes, Viggo was in deep, very deep but Hiccup controlled the pace. He rocked at first, trying to adjust to the new position but the he bga to bounce, slowly at first, unsure of himself, but then fasten as pleasure and need clouded his mind. Viggo kept a hand on one hip but otherwise did nothing except hum and express encouragement. He didn't tell him to go faster or slow but let him do whatever made him feel good and it wasn't long before Hiccup was grinding and begging to be touched. He felt so good, so very very good yet filled with pain as well as his cock strained for attention. To Hiccup vast relief, Viggo kept to his word. He reached behind Hiccup with some strange shaped key and a moment later the device trapping Hiccup's manhood opened, the belt sliding down the youth's hips while the cup fell forward, Hiccup's hard weeping cock jutting upward. The youth went to stroke it but Viggo bet him to it. He took Hiccup's length in one hand and began to pump it.

"You must have been in so much pain," Viggo mused.

"Oh Gods!" Hiccup cried. He was so close. So very close. He began bouncing harder, taking as much of Viggo as he could. He clung to the man's shoulders. Any moment…ay moment now…

"No one can give you what I can," Viggo purred into the boy's ear, gently squeezing Hiccup's throbbing dick. "I can give you pleasure or immense pain." He grinned when the boy cried out as he gave that piece of meat a tight twist that would break most men but Hiccup was in the place where pain and pleasure melded into one and only bounced harder, mumbling and pleading for release.

"D you want me to milk you dry?" Viggo breathed against Hiccup's lips.

"Yes…yes…please…please milk me," Hiccup whimpered, his lips only a breath away from Viggo's.

Viggo didn't let an opportunity like this escape him. He pressed his lips to Hiccup's in a heated kiss and began jerking the boy off. For the first time Hiccup returned the gesture, all his reservations forgotten in the blinding need that consumed him. He came within seconds, his seed coming out in thick jerry ropes that seemed near endless as his heavy balls were finally given the chance to drain. He kept bouncing, unable to stop as a rush of adrenaline went through him. He orgasmed a second time, crying against Viggo's lips, all the pent up need taking a firm hold of him. He came a third time before Viggo even came once, his body feeling on fires. It wasn't until Viggo's seed filled him did that fire finally wash away. The man's cum shot deep into his core and spilled out his opening to coat them both but it was nothing compared to what covered the man's tone stomach.

Hiccup took a shuddered breath when he saw the mess he had created. "I…I'm sorry," he breathed, unable to believe that there had been so much cum stored inside from being denied for days on end.

Viggo was put off for a moment and even ran a finger through it before licking the digit. "I told you be milking you. This is just the beginning."

The boy rubbed the back of his head and looked away. "I guess…"

Viggo smiled at the cute act of shyness. "Now my dear, it's time to clean you mess. Lick it all up and I'll give you a lovely reward before we start our next session."

Hiccup's eyes widened but he was still on Viggo's lap and it took no strain of muscles for the man to forced his head down to his stomach giving Hiccup the choice of eating his own cum or wearing it for all to see. Hiccup began licking, fully aware of how Viggo's cock twitched with ever flick of his tongue.

"The next two days are going to prove most interesting," Viggo cooed as he massaged the back of Hiccup's head. "I have so much I have yet to teach you." He waited the boy was done then pulled him back up onto his lap to rest, cooing softly as Hiccup's head fell onto his shoulder. "You and I are going to be far closer than any other lover you may have had. You're going to go to bed every night craving my touch, this I promise you." He eyed his map table that had been converted into something far more useful for what was to come next but for that he would need Ryker's help. They were still a far ways away from falling breaking the Haddock boy but what awaited him next was sure to have Hiccup willingly participating in every little sinful delight Viggo could dream of.