TGS'verse

Chapter 2

TGS'verse

Chapter 2: Morning Follows Night

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The front door had barely closed behind them before Hiccup's keys clattered to the floor, the noise lost in the wet clash of hungry mouths, Cami's hands reaching down and undoing his belt, tugging Hiccup's jeans open and off him carefully, mindful of the holster he had on.

When it was off, Cami tossed it away somewhere, smirking as she heard him grunt into their ongoing kiss, him feeling her hot hand squeeze his needy, throbbing cock.

Her black skirt was a little tight, slightly difficult to hike up over taut, toned thighs, but Hiccup persevered until it and her underwear were off, feeling that she was damp, stroking the wet spot and bucking as her hand tightened on him in response, cock going erect at her hot little moans. She tugged him closer, other hand sliding down the back of his jeans to squeeze.

"You have a great ass, babe."

A masculine chuckle reached her. "So you've said, milady."

Honestly, it was hard to talk with her thumb still rubbing the head of his cock, powerfully sensitive and threatening to bring him to a premature ending if she didn't stop. Luckily, her pace slowed, giving Hiccup a chance to breathe, a second to think.

"I should go get a condom."

She growled. "Don't. I'm on the pill," she ordered while she tugged off her purple top, tossing it into the shadows of the dimly lit hallway they were in.

Even with the limited light around them, Hiccup could see this woman was an absolute walking wet dream, black bra low cut enough that he was able to see the flush of red on the pale skin of her large breasts. Mid stare, Hiccup promptly found himself with an armful of eager blonde, bringing one foot to wrap around his hips before her other foot joined it.

There was little more preamble before Hiccup was inside her, groans rumbling in his throat as he picked up on how molten she was, hot and silken, swallowing his cock to the hilt with a soft, sinful gasp. Then, her fingers wove into his auburn locks, pulling him down so she could whisper into his ear.

"Fuck me hard, gorgeous."

The four blunt words and the subsequent squeeze of his rear were almost enough to make Hiccup come on the spot. Her blue eyes - sparkling in the dim light - closed as Hiccup began thrusting, head rolling back as she moaned with each motion.

Finding his rhythm in the slightly awkward position, Hiccup gave her the hard thrusts she had requested of him, while stumbling towards his bedroom door in the dark and by some miracle found the light switch then staggered to his bed, rocking his hips as best he could with her still clinging to his hips with eyes closed.

Reaching it, Hiccup and Cami tumbled forward, falling onto the bed and disturbing Toothless who had been sleeping there peacefully. The feline hissed at the pair as he wriggled free from under them, but went entirely ignored.

Harsh and quick and heated, they both shuddered through a mutually wrecking climax in what Hiccup would call a shamefully short time, even with his limited experience in this area, but the way she clawed at his back through his shirt and threw her head back to let out a moan had him not caring.

"Fuck, I'm coming!" she screamed.

Had he made her do that? Hiccup subconsciously marvelled at the wild prospect.

When her orgasm ended, however, the blonde grabbed his shirt and pulled him beside her, onto his bed, blushing a little. "So, you were amazing..."

Unable to help himself, Hiccup felt a smile so wide it hurt his cheeks spread over his face, feeling a surge of pride at her words.