Note: Thank you guys so much for the encouraging thoughts about this. I had originally meant to leave this at just Chapter 2 and leave you guys to imagine what might have happened next ^^
But due to popular(ish? Sounds snobbish to think that it is popular...) demand, I tried a hand at continuing this little thing... Actually a lot more difficult than I thought... Although it has morphed slightly into an action/adventure thing that is yet to come in following chapters...
So here goes...
Hiccup smiled serenely as he walked hand in hand with Astrid at his side, and Toothless at his back. Their arms rubbed each other's as they walked up the hill towards her house which was within sight of his house. Everyone's house was in sight of Hiccup's house, being on the top of the hill overlooking Berk. Now that Hiccup thought about it, it was really a chief-y thing that his house was built overlooking everyone's.
'Are you sure you're okay?' Hiccup asked for the fourth time since they departed from the little island he was hiding on.
'Yes, Hiccup I am… Stop worrying already.' Astrid grumbled with a smile as he walked her to her door. Stormfly squawked and ran ahead to her shed beside the Hofferson house adorned with the head of a Deadly Nadder. Hiccup sighed; sometimes he forgot that Astrid was tougher than he was, she was a warrior. But he liked to think about her needs, and Astrid loved being cared for by Hiccup. The attention he gave was really sweet.
Hiccup turned to face her, holding her hands in his. The small smile played on his lips as he looked at Astrid. Astrid looked back, and smirked at Hiccup's light blush when she met his eyes. Hiccup just couldn't let go of that feeling they had the night before. His mind kept lingering on Astrid's lips, the feel of it…and his thoughts would muddy and he would fight to clear them. Last night, was the first time he had let anyone get that close to him physically…and Astrid…was really close… Hiccup shook his head again.
The pleasure at what Astrid gave him unbalanced something inside him and he could not stop the groans that escaped his lips. Astrid's mouth encompassed his entire length. And she had told him later, that she was very impressed by its lengths, which made his heart pound a little. Gods…she looked so beautiful; her gold hair in the diffused light framing her face, the lips and hands clasped around his- She polished and stroked him, diligently rubbing him and bobbing her head up and down. The rhythm of her movement caused him to stir and moan, gripping the grass beneath him even tighter. He could feel himself leaking into her, and tried to hold back, only to feel Astrid's tongue meeting his head, and lightly stroking her rough surface on his sensitive tip.
The taste was not as bad as Astrid had expected. In fact, it turned her on that the liquids seeping from Hiccup was because of her, and she took to herself to pleasure Hiccup. The erotic motion of putting his sex, in her mouth was exhilarating…she wanted to stimulate it, the way it would if it was inside her – the way she wanted it to be. Hiccup's moans were encouraging, and she moved herself up and down rhythmically, earning more moans from Hiccup. She had never heard him like this before, and she felt power over him and felt herself pooling in moisture at the sound of his pleasure. 'Oh…Astrid….I…' Hiccup had tried to speak, only to be cut off when she dived deeper, pushing it inwards and testing the limits of her depth. Hiccup's groans sharpened and his hand found her hair. It wasn't unpleasant, but Astrid could feel her jaw stretching to that discomfort. She made sure her hand held the bottom securely, before she moved again, this time Hiccup moved her lightly and gently, the way he always touched her, but this time it was different. They moved together in a light rhythm, gaining in speed, and Hiccup's pants were getting raspy. Astrid's breath and Hiccup's moans sighing in synchronism and more liquids spilled into Astrid's throat. Hiccup couldn't hold back…
When he had burst at his seems and limits, it overflowed and surprised Astrid in a burst of white moisture pooling in her mouth, and unto her face. Hiccup gasped, 'Oh gods… I'm sorry!' Hiccup sat up, and grabbed a rag from his back pocket and wiped at Astrid' face tenderly, blushing widely. His s - It was all over her face… Oh Thor… Hiccup thought. He wiped her gently, and averted her eyes which stared at him. She slowly and purposely gulped as she stared. Wait… She swallowed? Hiccup stared in shock. She giggled at his expression, which was mildly shocked, and somewhat turned on. She sat up, her back slightly sore from bending over for so long, and wiped the back of her hand over her mouth. 'Astrid…you…' Hiccup began. He didn't know what to say… Thank you? Was that what was appropriate? Gods, he had never done this before… He dipped his head, silently wiping himself and looked up to Astrid smiling at him. 'Are you okay?' He had asked
Astrid giggled again. 'I am fine…' She smiled. Hiccup's eyebrows rose as he smiled back. This was different. This was far more than what they had ever shared with each other. Suddenly it occurred to Hiccup what really happened and his face reddened and he gasped, covering his hand with his mouth. Holy Odin! Astrid just… She saw his- Oh my… His-it was inside her mouth… Hiccup blushed even more. Astrid giggled, and she hugged him tightly. Hiccup's face heated but he wrapped his arms around her for a moment, shutting his eyes to savour the feeling of emotional and physical closeness they had shared.
'Astrid, maybe you should go wash up?' Hiccup asked. 'If you feel uncomfortable, you can just leave…' Hiccup voiced his concerns. He couldn't stop that image of Astrid covered in his seed. Holy Thor…. Hiccup swore to himself. His seed…on her face…in her mouth… That was the single most erotic and arousing thing that he had ever seen. Period. Astrid had gotten up and washed her face and hands and freshened up, drank some water from Hiccup's flask beside him and tidied her hair. The whole time, Hiccup stared at her like she was Freyja the goddess of love. He pulled on his pants and felt his member sing as if it was alive. It had never felt such ministrations before. They spent the night, curled up in a blanket, his arms around her and her legs tangled in his, and Hiccup smiled and kissed her head. She had laughed, the second time he had voiced his concerns over her, and just buried her face in his chest.
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'If you're really concerned, you could avoid kissing me on the lips.' Astrid offered. She smirked at Hiccup's distracted and his air had an aura of diffused awe, like he still could not believe what had happened the night before.
Hiccup kissed her anyway, tasting nothing but her lips and spring water. He wanted nothing more than these lips. His hand held her cheek and neck and another on her hips and he sighed when their lips parted. 'I'm only worried about you and not me…' Hiccup replied.
'Well, I guess I'll see you tonight at the Great Hall then.' Astrid said shrugging, her shoulders bobbing.
'What? The Great Hall? Why?' Hiccup asked, confused.
'Oh right… Did I not mention? - Stoick's announcement to the village about our engagement. Of course, it's no secret… Gobber telling Sven, then going to Mulch, then Bucket telling everyone on the island… You know…' Astrid gestured. It was true that news travelled fast, even bad news, and especially good news, and of course scandals, which everyone politely never mentioned. Astrid laughed at that. How pointless it was to make big announcements when everyone already knew about it. But then, it was just the opportunity for Vikings, who loved to celebrate, to get together and be merry at the news. Of course, by the end of the night, the Stoick's kegs of mead would disappear, and the Hall would be a mass of sleeping, hung-over Vikings.
'No… You didn't mention that.' Hiccup cocked his head and rolled his eyes.
'Oh well sorry… My mouth was a little bit busy, if you recall….?' Astrid teased, her eyes flashing with mischief as she looked at Hiccup's reaction. Of course, he didn't disappoint, as he minutely blushed and he rolled his eyes
'Can we please…not talk about this anymore?' Hiccup pleaded, rubbing the small of her back playfully. Astrid giggled and punched his chest, making him wince but his smile not faltering as she rested her hands on him.
'Why? Don't tell me you're embarrassed… I thought you liked it!' She teased. 'From the sounds you were making –' Astrid laughed.
'Ah—!' Hiccup clasped a hand on her mouth. 'No… I…' Hiccup said, struggling to find the right word for it, waving his hand in the air as he grappled. Really, there wasn't a better word. It was the single most amazing sensation he had ever felt, and it was made all the more stupendous, by the fact that Astrid was the one who gave it to him. 'I…loved it.' Hiccup said, uncovering her mouth. 'I am just…' Hiccup gestured in the air vaguely, '…shy.' He finally decided.
Astrid smiled at him; she really loved this sensitive, but oh so attractive young man. 'Aww…' She hugged him, and Hiccup pulled her closer, resting his chin on her shoulder. She tiptoed and placed her mouth at his ear, and whispered, 'With a hammer like that…' She breathed, tickling his earlobe with her lips, 'I wouldn't be "shy"…'
Hiccup's face heated again, and he smiled, biting his lip when he pulled back to gaze at her. Astrid smiled, laughing at him again. He pulled her in and hugged her again and they shared a moment before a reedy and teasing voice called, 'Oh, get a room already!'
They pulled apart to find that Gobber was sitting there at the forge, watching the two of them banter. Granted, he may not have heard what had been said, but it still made the two of them laugh and flush a little. Hiccup kissed her goodbye and trudged up the hill to his house. Great… Now he had to deal with his father… Toothless bounced around, sniffing things everywhere, chittering at random dragons lolling around the square, as he followed Hiccup to their home. He stopped at the door, and huffed a breath. Toothless tilted his head, warbling encouragingly. Hiccup looked at Toothless, and sighed. 'Here goes…' Hiccup breathed. He pushed the door open and stepped aside to let Toothless in, who went straight up to their room, and closed the door behind him.
Stoick was sitting in his big chair by the roaring fire, carving a wooden figure with a razor sharp knife. His face was calm at least… Hiccup sighed. He walked up to his father, who was had not looked up at his approach. Hiccup let out a breath and breathed deeply. 'Dad…' Hiccup rose his hands together, 'I'm sorry for what I said yesterday… I don't know what came over me…and I was rude and disrespectful… I'm sorry.' His shoulders slumped after unloading all of that.
Stoick huffed a heavy sigh and got up. He towered over his son, and he looked at him sadly. 'I have to apologise for my behaviour of late, as well… Forgive me, Hiccup… I only wanted best for you, but perhaps…it was not as well thought out…' Stoick explained. It had never been easy to say their feelings to each other, the father and son, but when they did, they knew that they both meant it. Hiccup looked up at his father and smiled. Stoick came forward, and planted a hand on his son's shoulder. Then abruptly, he patted it roughly, making Hiccup trip over himself. 'Well! Go get yourself ready for tonight then.' Stoick said, effectively ending their conversation, and turning away.
Hiccup laughed lightly, and went up the stairs to his room. Toothless was grooming himself on his slab, looking up at Hiccup's arrival to greet him happily. Hiccup dropped himself on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Thoughts of Astrid filled his mind again…and he blushed. His heart pounded and his friend threatened to excite itself again. He covered his face in his hands, covering that dumb smile on his lips, even though there was no one to see it, and turned on his side, smiling silently to himself like a dork. He couldn't stop his energy, and he sat up. Toothless got up and went to his side, rumbling when Hiccup raised a hand to strokes his head. 'Hey bud, let's go flying!' He called excitedly. Toothless perked up and they bounded out his window and into the open air. They flew and cut through the wind, but not like the last time. Yesterday, he had been running from his father, from his anger and disappointment at himself. This time, the blood was singing in his veins, his heart was pumping and he couldn't hold back the whoop of joy as he and Toothless freefell through the air and gave their classic pull up at the last second, disturbing the waves and sending a spray unto both of them. Hiccup's shouts of exhilaration were echoed in Toothless', and the two friends revelled in the open sky
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No sooner than Hiccup had climbed the stairs and entered the Great Hall was he herded and man-handled by almost every single burly, beefy and bearded Viking there. The entire hall was teeming with everyone on Berk and their dragons, and the gigantic kegs of glorious golden mead were slowly but definitely surely running dry. Hiccup had steadily ascended the stairs to the hall, Toothless at his side, with his hair still windblown and his clothes presentable enough. Toothless immediately bounded to the feeding stations near the hall and helped himself; Hiccup was being surrounded by other humans and was busy anyway. Hiccup was passed from Viking to Viking, in a blur of claps on the back (which would give him a bruise by the end of the night) and faces of joy and a flurry of congratulations. This time, Hiccup could better thank the well wishes, and many even offered gifts and some well-meaning ladies offered fearsome names, which did not sound at all appealing…for a future child. Hiccup barely could wrap his head at that, let alone everything that was happening.
He didn't even need to think or look around, for he was soon enough passed over to stand next to Astrid near the back of the hall near the head of the Chief's table, at his right, where his son would sit, and his future daughter-in-law. When Hiccup had emerged from the crowd of Vikings pushing him around, he spotted Astrid's golden hair, and started towards it on his own. But when he saw that they were let out of their usual braid, he stopped, because it was a golden waterfall of rays of sun, he swore it was what he had imagined the golden halls of Asgard to be decorated like. Then when his eyes wandered downwards, he noticed she wasn't dressed in her usual gear. She was wearing a light green dress that bared her long and graceful neck. The dress bared her shoulders and the embroidered gold border of the thin belt on her waist extenuated her slender but sturdy hips. What drew Hiccup was the neckline and the tight fitting dress that wrapped around her bodice like a second skin. Hiccup had never seen her waist and hips...like that before. He gawked before he was pushed forward by eager Vikings, and basically the entire village, who wanted him to stand by his betrothed's side. He tumbled forward clumsily and steadied himself, laughing to some Vikings who were laughing at him. He turned back to Astrid, who was staring at him the entire time.
'Hi.' Hiccup said dumbly. That was stupid. Hiccup thought to himself. A stupid greeting for Astrid. And you just saw her just now….saw…another dumb word to use. Hiccup shook his head and gave a light laugh in embarrassment.
Astrid smiled at him and took his hand. Hiccup returned that smile readily, and clasped her hand tightly in his. He never felt more at peace, and so much more joy than this.