Yes, this chapter is short. But it is mostly smut, so call it dessert.

She struggled not to fully collapse onto him, instead supporting herself on his shoulders and seating herself on his lap as to recover. She was panting like a bitch in heat, with sweat glistening off her body. She could feel her walls swelling up in reaction to the strain they were under trying to accommodate Hiccup's girth and her lower lips were likely red from it. The length of him put her in a position while sitting, while not entirely uncomfortable allowed her to feel him eagerly pressing against her cervix like her breasts when she was wearing her tight wedding dress.

"Wow…" She uttered through deep breaths, "That was…"

"Quick?" Hiccup looked at her with a cocky smirk.

"Amazing." She completed. "I never thought that this would be so good." She looked down at the mess between them, and noticed an interesting abnormality. He was literally so big, there was a noticeable bulge in her lower abdomen where he was expanding her insides.

Hiccup glanced downward to see whatever she was looking at, and noticed the outward protrusion. "Whoa. Am I doing that?" He took a hand away from Astrid's breasts and ran his thumb over her pelvis. Astrid swallowed at the sudden pressure.

"Yes. I believe you are, big boy." She stated with a wry smirk. "If someone told me a year ago that I'd lose my virginity to a dragon cock, I would have socked them in the face." The throbbing of her clit returned quickly, and with weak legs, she tried to start up a decent rhythm, making her legs burn.

Hiccup could see the discomfort in her eyes as she began moving again, and with a deft shift of his hips, rolled them over. Astrid did little more than give a startled squeak from their change in position. As soon as those gorgeous green eyes met hers however, she was certainly not keen to object.

He resumed the rhythm by slowly unsheathing himself until only his tip remained, waiting for the panicked look on Astrid's face at the thought of him stopping. Then he forced his hips against hers in a sudden and smooth thrust making the blonde goddess beneath him arch uncontrollably into him.

"Gods!" She screamed in reaction to his surprise attack. Her body seemed unable to fully accommodate him. Her walls rippled and strained once more at each swift thrust he made. His vigorous movements sent pleasurable sparks of electricity across her whole body; that threatened to make her explode yet again. Her knuckles went white grasping at the sheets as she focused her willpower into holding it back for as long as she could.

Hiccup never knew such pleasure could be received from giving another person such satisfaction, and certainly not in this way. Her inner walls clenched around him like a vice made from oiled velvet, inviting him in with the warmth and her wonderfully tight embrace. And the sounds, the ways she would scream his name could drive a man to fall into a blissful oblivion. Not to mention the face she made when she reached her peak, was like looking into the very face of Freyja herself. The movements afterward were simply an extra serving of dessert with the way she contorted and convulsed around him. He could feel himself closing in on his own blissful end, and made his mission to give her another one first before he finished. "I'll bet you weren't talking about a Terrible Terror just now, were you?"

Astrid had absolutely no idea how he did it with those words, but it was the perfect catalyst to his dense erection pounding against her cervix, stretching her out like Night Fury would a Terrible Terror. She wailed to the skies as her climax rolled over her like thunder and finally the lightning struck, this time repetitively. Her body shook with the tremors of an earthquake as raw pleasure flowed through her body. While she slowly began coming down from her stellar state of euphoria, she thought this couldn't possibly get much better. Then he finished.

Hiccup groaned as he allowed himself to fall into his own climax prize for completing his mission. His pressure within him unloaded with great force and volume, pumping thick semen into his wife and allowing him sweet relief of his inner heat. He gave several quick, deep thrusts drawing out as much of his release as he could before his body finally relaxed. He rested himself on his forearms above Astrid, who was quietly relishing in the aftermath of their combined orgasms.

They were panting, exhausted, and sweaty from less than an hour of sex. Astrid had literally felt him finish within her, squirting his almost yogurt thick cum against her cervix and easily filling her to the brim with his warm essence. If that was sex… she could definitely get addicted to it. Maybe she already was, thanks to this… wonderful sex god of a husband that the she had been blessed with.

With half lidded eyes and a dazed smile, she wrapped one hand behind his neck and kissed him. "You really are amazing, you know that?"

"So you enjoyed it then?"

She laughed, "I don't think even Vikings can fake something like that. Especially not on their first time."

He was silent for a moment. "Cool." He shifted off of her onto his side, and then turned away from her.

Astrid could feel tension in the air and knew something was wrong. "Are you okay?"

Hiccup didn't even bother to look at her. "Yeah. I'm just… questioning my Dad's logic about women." He had worded what was in his head in an entirely different way, mainly because he didn't want to offend Astrid in any way.

"What logic?"

He finally turned and locked his serious eyes with hers. "He said every woman has something their first lover has to break through during their first time. I didn't feel anything break." He wanted to deny it as a possibility, but Hiccup was logical. If Astrid had been with someone else... then this really was too good to be true.

Astrid finally understood the dilemma. "Ooooooh, okay, I see what you mean. I took care of the painful part myself so tonight we wouldn't have to worry about it."

He was silent again, and his seriousness seemed to shrink into disappointment. "Oh…" In reality, he couldn't be more relieved. She had taken care of what he thought would be the most difficult part of having sex, and she had done it without cheating on him. He actually was a little pissed off at himself for even allowing the thought to cross his mind.

Astrid rolled her eyes and sat up. "Now what?"

Hiccup sighed and managed to tell her something true despite the fact it wasn't exactly what she was asking for, "My Dad said it was supposed to be an honored privilege given to a man by his wife to break that… "

"Yeah, and tribe leaders used to sign treaties with dragon blood. There are a lot of weird customs we have, Hiccup. It doesn't mean that all of them are important."

His eyes brightened at her wise words. It seemed his intellect was rubbing off on her. "Yeah, I suppose you're right."

He opened one arm to her and she fully obliged by rolling over and cuddling into his shoulder. "I think the honored privilege should be the fact that you took your willing wife's virginity, and showed her one hell of a time afterward."

Astrid smiled when she heard him laugh. "That's a good point. Thanks."

"You're welcome. Now then, you have a lot of questions to answer about this wedding contract."

I have quite a few ideas in mind how the plot will go from here, but I'd like to hear my fans opinions on the matter before I choose a direction. I will not abandon the story, but I intend on taking a break to work on my Elder Scrolls one and my book series. The Elder Scrolls story info is in my bio if anyone wants to read up on that.