Empire at war (A Httyd Fanfiction)

Chapter 14: A new face

A/N: So many future stories to plan for and write this year, it's enough to cause my stress levels to rise. But I know that burning myself out will do neither myself nor you guys any good, so when I'm done with this story, I'll finish up Traveler Part II and then move on to Hidden Worlds which is inspired by the Uncharted series. Anyway, onwards to the next chapter!

(Normal pov— Haddock's tower)

When Hiccup woke up the following morning, it was to the incredibly pleasant sensation of something hot licking and kissing away at his already half-hard cock. His needy groan in response must have been enough to tell Astrid that her husband was awake because just a moment later her ministrations gained a lot more purpose, a nimble tongue swirling around his glans before eager lips took him in and the sudden suction made Hiccup nearly arch off the bed.

Hiccup greatly enjoyed waking up like this, squirming beneath Astrid's skilled mouth as she took him down her throat, the tight muscles clenching when she swallowed around him was nearly his undoing. He moaned and trembled at the exquisite sensations his wife provided him with, ready to burst in an almost ridiculous short amount of time. It only took a few minutes, then Hiccup came with a guttural groan, Astrid swallowing him down nearly too much for his sensitive nerves. He lay still, panting, when Astrid pulled back, a teasing spark in her eyes, and crawled back up Hiccup's battle-hardened body, placing playful bite-kisses on his nipples before claiming his mouth in a deep kiss.

The Blood King grasped his wife's curvy hips and pulled her into his lap, causing Astrid to wrap her arms around her husband's neck and legs around his waist. For a moment, the Blood Queen merely grinding her sopping folds against her husband's erect cock, causing both of them to moan happily and gaze into each other's eyes with admiration and love. Having enough foreplay, Astrid reached for Hiccup's cock and slowly lowered herself down until they were flush together. "Mmmm," Astrid moaned in contentment, "s-so good." Hiccup growled in agreement and pressed his face into his wife's breasts while Astrid slowly began riding him.

She then placed her hands on his chest until he laid flat on the bed and then began riding him with more intensity. Hiccup's hands rested on her curvy hips, caressing her beautiful body as she then began to bounce up and down on him. Hiccup's hands moved to her breasts, he then began massaging them with delicate care, causing Astrid to moan out happily and throw her head back in pleasure. "O-Oh! Hiccup!" She gasped out.

"Astrid, oh gods..." Hiccup moaned out while he too threw his head back, holding her hips once more he began to thrust his hips upwards into her. Astrid moaned loudly, they both did; the pleasure was too good. Astrid then felt the coils in her stomach tighten. She then leaned down to kiss her husband, she then moaned into Hiccup's mouth, pushing her tongue past his lips to explore his mouth when he thrust inside her one final time.

Hiccup plunged his cock into her one last time, burying himself all the way to hilt before letting out a ragged moan and spilling rope after rope of his seed into her womb.

Astrid screamed into his mouth, her toes curling, stars exploding behind her eyes, and her orgasm coursing through every nerve in her body like lightning, Thor himself must've been responsible for those jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins. She then collapsed on top of Hiccup and chuckled. "That... will never get old," she then looked into Hiccup's eyes and grinned, "good morning by the way." Hiccup laughed and nodded in agreement. "It certainly is," he let out a regrettable groan, "but unfortunately, we still have an empire to rule." Hiccup turned over, taking her hips and rolling her gently off him, laughing when she let out a squeak in protest. The loss of contact made her reach for him, blind and needy, but her searching hands found nothing but empty bed sheets and warm furs.

He was sitting up, the long, naked plane of the back exposed to her, much to her delight. She watched the way the morning light danced across his skin, the way his muscles rippled as he reached for a clean cloth while approaching the water basin, the way his shoulder blades moved with ease. Gods, he was so beautiful, and Astrid grinned cheekily to herself and was beyond blessed that this handsome, powerful, loving, and compassionate man was her husband.