Chapter 2: Heather, the Unhinged

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A/N: I know I said no constant updates, but I have a paid week off from work this week, so I want to get as much writing in as I can this week for this story as well as all the others I'm currently writing. So, some of my readers asked what's the timeline for this story, and my response is 1000 AD because Vikings died out around the early 11th century. Alright, Heather is going to become the first woman that Hiccup takes up in his harem. Again, I'll explain how his harem is going to work as the story progresses, some of the women will be in higher standing than others. This chapter will contain angst but also fluff as well as comfort sex. Let's get to it.

(Normal pov— New Berk)

When Hiccup woke up the following morning, it was to the delightful 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 he was awake, because just a moment later his ministrations gained a lot more purpose, a nimble tongue swirling around his glans before eager lips took him in and the sudden suction made him nearly arch off the bed while moaning in pleasure.

Hiccup greatly enjoyed waking up like this, squirming beneath his wife's skilled mouth as she took him down her throat, the tight muscles clenching when she swallowed around him was nearly his undoing. He mewled and trembled at the exquisite sensations, ready to burst in an almost ridiculous short time, granted it was first thing in the morning, but also because of his wife's knowledge of him, Astrid was just too good at this and knowing what would send him over the edge. 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, there was a teasing spark in her azure eyes as she crawled back up Hiccup's body, placing playful kisses along his lean, toned body and on his nipples before claiming his mouth in a deep kiss, one he returned eagerly.

However, before any intimacy could continue, the sudden cries of Zephyr pulled them apart, and these early morning cries told Astrid that her daughter was hungry.

"I suppose this will have to wait."

Smiling at his wife, Hiccup pecked her lips and nodded. "It will. But for now, we need to prepare to leave this place and Scandinavia," the sound of horns outside caused Hiccup and Astrid to share a look before the young king sighed heavily. "I can't believe we're leaving behind another home. We fled Old Berk because I had played into Grimmel's hands, now we're leaving our homelands entirely because of plague and famine."

Reaching for a new pair of clothes, Astrid shrugged. "On the bright side, we have our dragons by our side once again," she then beamed. "Oh, I can't wait to be back in the air."

Smiling, Hiccup couldn't help but agree with his wife's excitement that the dragons were back among them and that he'd be back in the air.

"Right, I'll go ahead and feed Zephyr, do you mind packing what we need for the journey ahead of us, babe?"

"Of course, Milady."

Getting up out of bed, Hiccup approached a basin full of water and washed away the stenched of sweat and sex that clung to his body. Looking into a mirror, Hiccup took in his appearance, his lean, toned body was something he was very proud of thanks to years of working as the blacksmith in Old Berk, riding dragons, and combat training. Not only was he physically sound, but he also admired the tattoos he had received in his early years as chief, he bore tattoo sleeves along both his biceps, and on his sternum was a well-detailed tattoo of Toothless from a birds-eye view with his wings spread while other Nordic tattoo designs connected to the wings and wrapped around his broad shoulders and stopped right at the tip of his upper spine.

Once he was done washing, Hiccup threw on some clean clothes and began packing for both himself and his family. And although they couldn't bring everything they possessed with them on the journey ahead, Hiccup packed many personal effects. Hiccup then found Astrid joining him and quickly giving him Zephyr so that she too could wash and throw on clean clothes. Pressing a tender kiss to his daughter's head, Hiccup cradled her in one arm while grabbing his effects and heading out of the bedroom and entering the Hall, where Valka, Gobber, and the rest of his inner circle awaited.

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