When she awoke, it didn't take long before Astrid was grinning with excitement, her mind reeling with all the things she could do to her fiance.
They had agreed upon this day being the day of his attempt at the endurance challenge and she knew she had to inflict real revenge, to get Hiccup to beg for her as she had begged for him.
The idea behind her first 'attack', upon glancing at her partner as he slept, came all too easily to her mind upon noticing the small tent in his pyjama shorts.
She slipped a hand into said shorts and closed around his member, slowly stroking him to full mast.
Then, she pulled his shorts down his legs until his cock sprang free of them before she dipped down and enveloped his head.
She then retreated so she could start stroking him hard again and placed quick kisses on his moistened cock head. Making an effort to make them as loud as possible.
"Hey gorgeous," Astrid heard him say, revealing him to be awake but still sleepy, "What have you been up to? Besides the obvious..."
"Morning babe," she pulled away from the object of interest and spoke before giggling. "It seems you have an on switch."
Hiccup chuckled as he regarded her. "Good to know. That was a great way to wake up. So is that how you wanted to start this challenge off?"
Astrid smirked. "Yep. Let's see how you do, babe."
"I have a proposal, before we get started; that being I try and last for 48 hours instead of just one day."
Her smirk was wiped away, replaced with concern. "Denied. Competitiveness aside, I don't think doing that is wise. It's surely not good, health wise."
"Uh, I've managed it a few times before, back when Cami and I were dating. Though on second thought, it's probably I should try another time."
"Good," she nodded. "Now, where were we?"
"You were waking me up in an erotic fashion."
"Ah yes," Astrid smirked and resumed her work. "Let's continue."
As she stroked him, she straddled his hips, then dove down and kissed him, threading her tongue into his mouth and doing battle there.
At the same time, her other hand roamed north towards her partner's toned torso, rubbing along the well-defined musculature and keeping up the attack until both were forced to separate for air.
Next, as her chest was still heaving to regain air, she used her free hand to steady herself, while her other hand; the one stroking his member abandoned this task in favour of placing her hand on his glans so that it was grazing her palm.
Then her hand started to move back and forth over the sensitive area until drops of precum began to accumulate against her hand.
Smiling gleefully at Hiccup, she wiped her hand clean on the bedsheet, then rose, swiftly disrobing before his cloudy gaze.
Pressing her tits together, Astrid smirked. "Thank you for your attention, babe. May the best person win."
Then she turned and left him there on the bed, frustrated and needy, sending him a final joyful wink at the door.
Hiccup stood up slowly, peeled off his pyjamas; with his shorts being stickier than he'd like, and collected his shower gown for a cold shower. Well played, Astrid. This is going to be a long day.
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Post-shower, and after dressing in grey jogging trousers and a navy blue t-shirt, Hiccup ventured into the kitchen, to find Astrid there, standing in front of a frying pan containing bacon that was sizzling away while she was now enrobed in an apron that did little to conceal her otherwise naked self.
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FanfictionA series of stories about events, both past and future, that are set in the same universe as my other stories, The Gentle Sniper and Snoggletog Brawl. Rated M for smut.