Needs of the One 4
When Hiccup finally fell asleep Eret gathered the others for a little pep talk on what he thought they should do next. Fishlegs only lasted a few minutes before his cheeks grew red and he bowed out having to talk care of some "personal business" which, as the others quickly learned, meant he was over excited and embarrassed all at once and simply couldn't deal which hearing such things. It meant planning without him and hoping he was still on board when the grand finale began. It also meant he couldn't take an overly active role for fear that he might spill his load too soon. Snotlout and Tuffnut, two who had dominated Hiccup in the past were of course more than happy with this new plan, especially Tuffnut who was always up to new things, the more crazy the better.
So when Hiccup awoke early the next morning it was to hands, lips and tongues worshipping his lithe body. It wasn't a bad feeling, he'd woken up to Astrid doing it to him on more than one occasion, it was just a little disconcerting when it was four of his best friends. Snotlout was suckling at one nipples, his teeth scrapping back and forth over the tender nub and nipping just so when Hiccup moved or tried to dislodge him. Tuffnut was licking his belly button as he fondled Hiccup's manhood and balls, humming a little diddy while he did so. Fishlegs seemed a little uncertain what to do and resorted to placing little kisses on Hiccup's cheek and nose which mixed with Tuffnut's licking made it hard for Hiccup not to want to curl up with a bad case of the giggles.
"Fishlegs! Guys…umph! Sweet Thor, Eret, what are you…"
Okay, he'd been kissed before by both men and women and some were real bad kisses – Dagur came into mind at that thought – but Fishlegs really had no clue what he was doing, but that wasn't what suddenly had him panting and arching into the others. It was his severed leg. The flesh over the stump had healed long ago but the scar tissue was immensely sensitive almost to the point he could sometimes feel his missing foot and the way his toes would curl from suck simulation as massages, kisses or the way Eret seemed to be nipping at him, a long hot tongue licking a trail up behind his knee.
"Guys…guys, I'm going to cum," he warned as he tried twisting out of their hold only to have Snotlout and Fishlegs change positions. Now it was his cousin kissing him and Snotlout knew a thing or two about kissing other men and subduing them. He grabbed Hiccup's right hand and pinned it above his head, his knee pressing down on the left just hard enough to keep the younger man still as he ravished Hiccup's mouth so deeply that the young chief was breathless by the time their lips separated. Tuffnut and Eret must have changed positions as well. Hiccup's lower half was suddenly raised until he was balanced on his upper back with only Snotlout and Fishlegs supporting him while Eret sucked greedily on his cock and Tuffnut…Tuffnut was suckling the toes of his right foot. Hiccup did cum then, hard and powerfully, his body jerking under the menstruations of his four friends. It seemed to last forever and he was gapping for breath, unable to draw enough in to help him think straight. When the shaking and spasms finally stopped and his friends one by one let him go he found himself sitting in Eret's lap as the Wanderer brushed back his sweaty bangs.
"Did that feel good?" the older man asked in a taunting manner knowing Hiccup was still unable to form coherent thoughts just yet. What he got was a bobbing head and wide, way too innocent eyes that were not nearly as innocent as one may want to believe. "Do you want to eat first or let your friends have a little relief by continuing?"
Hiccup opened his mouth but no words formed at first. He wasn't expecting to wake up like this but now that he was he really couldn't think of stopping and leaving his friends – who all had raging erections and looked in desperate need to cum – in their conditions. But he wasn't sure if he could handle taking them one after another like he had the night before. He had cum so many times and hurt so deep inside he was almost ready to call it quits. Almost. "Keep going," he answered, his cracked voice sounding more like an order than a plea and it got everyone's attention. The gang wasn't used to him ordering to be pleasured, Snotlout and Tuffnut were used to him pleading for it. This new Hiccup was much more attractive to them.
"All at once?" Eret asked, wanting clarification of what their chief wanted from them.
There's was barely a moment of thought before Hiccup looked him straight in the eye. "Yes."
The Wanderer smiled proudly at him, looking more like a big brother than a stranger who only joined their ranks less than a year ago, and kissed his forehead. "You're stronger than you look, naglikpok*" He pulled Hiccup tighter against him, letting his feel his hard length poking between his butt cheeks and kissed his deeply. "Have you really had two men in you at once?" he whispered in the young man's ear after a moment.
And then all Hiccup's bravado left him and he suddenly looked nervous and young. "Does that bother you?"
Eret shook his head. "No, lad, I just didn't want you getting hurt." He nodded to the others. "Fishlegs, you still hard? Good, lay down." He shifted Hiccup on his lap and began working his tight ring, lathering it in saliva and stretching it with his fingers until the young chief was good and loose. Then, when all was ready he gently lowered Hiccup back until Fishleg's wide, thick girth penetrated him and he gave a cry as he was finally filled. "That's my boy. Take him all the way in. There we go. Feels good, ah?"
Hiccup moaned as he was stretched. He was able to feel Fishlegs all the way in his stomach but before he could get comfortable he was pulled down until he was laying flush across his childhood friend, his legs held wide open by Fishlegs's knees as the larger man whispered apologies and took his hand reassuringly. Whether he was trying to reassure himself or Hiccup the chief wasn't sure, nor was he given much time to think about it. A moment later Tuffnut was sucking heavily on his cock while Snotlout was yanking on his own and offering the tip to Hiccup.
"Give him a moment," Eret advised while he adjusted Hiccup's legs around his hips. I want him to see all this before being blinded by your cock, 'Lout."
"If he can't see he'll feel it ten times more," Snotlout reasoned but was out voted when Tuffnut pushed him aside so that Hiccup had a better view of what he was doing to his length. "Fine, fine…you guys go first."
Hiccup already knew what Eret was going to do, he'd pretty much told him when he asked if he actually took two men inside him at once before so he was prepared for the slight sting when he slid in his ass until he hit home next to Fishlegs. He took a moment to adjust. Fishlegs wasn't built like the other men Hiccup had been with. He had a nice average length but the head was bulbous and length fat and bumpy like a Gronkle. Eret's cock was long and wide with thick veins that rubbed deliciously in all the right spots. Hiccup arched his back and cried out as together they rubbed against his prostrate.
"What a sight," Eret whispered as Hiccup wiggled and tried to get accustomed to the two rock hard cocks in him. He comfortingly rubbed Hiccup's thighs and patiently waited for him to calm down before continuing. "Easy…easy, no need to cum just yet. There we go, sh…alright, Tuff, get him just a little harder then mount him."
"Mount…" was all Hiccup got out before gasping as Tuffnut began sucking his prick again. He was going to lose it. This was worse than when he was repeatedly fucked by Alvin and Drago. Then he could fight and pretend he didn't like it but here his friends knew him all too well and Eret…Eret was like some master orchestrator and somehow knew his body better than he did. And then, when Hiccup thought he could take no more – and neither Fishlegs or Eret had begun moving yet – Tuffnut stopped giving him head and instead straddle his hips and veerrryyy slowly impaled himself on Hiccup's length. The sensation was so new, so unlike taking Astrid, that Hiccup jerked so hard he shove every inch of his rather impressive length balls deep into his friend.
"Oh yeah," Tuffnut crooned, neither surprised nor upset at Hiccup rushing things a little. "Now this I can handle." He rocked slowly and grinned at Hiccup when it looked like his chief may have blacked out for a moment. "Wakey, wakey, Hiccupy. One more cock to go then we can all go a little nuts for a bit."
It took a moment for Hiccup to think again but he knew exactly who Tuffnut was talking about and turned his side to the side to greet his rather obnoxious cousin and second in command. Snotlout actually looked rather impressed rather than put out for being last. He surveyed the other men presently inside or riding Hiccup and ran one hand over his cousin's flat belly.
"You never seize to impress," he muttered to himself before running his thumb over Hiccup's jaw and gently tugging his mouth open. "I bet you can deep throat better than any woman."
Hiccup would have made some crude comment back but that was when the other chose to start moving and there was nothing the feeling of two hard, healthy cock rubbing his insides while someone rocked and bounced on his. Fishlegs was crying and panting in his ear, his big hand clasping Hiccup's tightly.
"Oh Gods, Hiccup! Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods," he moaned in a mantra as his grip on Hiccup's hand tightened painfully.
Even Tuffnut was moaning whorishly as he rode Hiccup's length. "Fuck…we should have done this before. He's bigger than I thought!" he moaned as he bounced happily.
Snotlout thrusted in and out of Hiccup's mouth a few times but left most of the work to his cousin when sharp teeth and knowing tongue worked his length in a way simple thrusting would not accomplish. Instead he carded his fingers through Hiccup's hair while groaning non coherent words as the others picked up their passes making every cry and moan from Hiccup vibrate over his heavy manhood bringing Snotlout closer and closer to completion than ever before. He held Hiccup's other hand, not letting him touch or try to take control of anything that was going on other than to bounce his hips in time with Fishlegs and Eret and screw Tuffnut who was already out of his mind with the pleasure of their chief's manhood in him.
None of them last long but didn't stop until they at least shot two loads in Hiccup or on him. Snotlout pulled out first, gasping for breath and unable to believe that Hiccup was still able to keep going, although he was struggling to keep some sort of composure as each of his friends filled him with their hot seed. Tuffnut was next and flopped down beside Hiccup spent and with a goofy smile. Fishlegs came quickly soon after, surprising the other two for being able to surpass them even though he had the second best position and really didn't have to do much work. Eret was last. Unlike the other he had passed himself and worked himself slowly in and out of Hiccup. He withheld his orgasm until the others had finished then claimed Hiccup for himself. He rolled his hips, bucked forward when the young chief's body demanded it and managed to make Hiccup cum two more times before finishing in a grand display of flexibility – Hiccup's not his – by nearly bending the chief in two and giving a few hard sharp pokes to the prostrate that sent both completely over the edge when Hiccup's inners clamp down on his length and milked it for all the Wanderer was worth.
And then it was over. Each man had cum two maybe three times and all showed splatters of cum all over their bodies. They lounge together by the campfire in a little puppy pile of young men watching as the sun came over the horizon. Hiccup's head was still pillowed on Fishlegs's chest, the larger man idly running his fingers over his chief's slightly swollen belly while the other leaned on each other. Only Eret's head rested on Hiccup's lap, taking claim of it before the other two could dare utter a word against it.
"Remind me again who's plan this was?" Hiccup asked, his eyes droopy and body pleasantly tingling.
"Astrid's," Eret said off handily as he made himself comfortable.
"But that last bit was all mine," Snotlout proclaimed before getting a hard backhand to the hip from Eret who was in easy reach. "Well not ALL mine, but yeah, I came up with it."
Hiccup gave a small nod. "So it's you Astrid will be tearing in two. Good to know when I do your eulogy."
The others laughed at Snotlout until he huffed and admitted to it being Eret's idea all along.
"So why would she let him live and kill me?" he complained as he saddled in next to his cousin with a huff.
Hiccup chuckled softly. "Because she likes him but has to put up with you."
"Har har, the princess got her sense of humor back. Ow! Did you just pinch me?"
Hiccup only grinned and laid his head back against Fishlegs, smiling softly as his old friend stroking his hair. It actually felt good. The only ones who ever stroked his hair like that were Astrid and his mother. "Remind me to thank Astrid when we get home," he murmured as he got comfortable. The rest of their camping trip was filled with swimming and just goofing off but every so often Hiccup found himself pressed against a rock wall or on his back in the sand being screwed by one of his closest friends but the best was when he took charge and showed them just who was the chieftain of their their little mix matched tribe.
Naglikpok is Inuit for love. I like to think of the Wanderers from the httyd books as Eskimo or Inuit and grouped Eret and his people with them due to Dreamworks designs of them. I may be wrong but I sort of enjoy the idea. That and making Eret a possible big brother figure that Hiccup would accept over Dagur is fun, too.