Hiccstrid HQ

After War

Hiccup watched in pride as the Berkians did their part in repairing the village after the devastating attack of Drago and the Bewilderbeast's attack. Not only did they lose their chief, Stoick the Vast, the whole village was covered in blue ice. Large shards and mountains of ice severed the houses and buildings, destroying a third of the structures. But it was nothing the vikings couldn't handle.

Since Deadly Nadders had the hottest flame out of the dragons species, the worked on the largest pieces of ice. Astrid, since she was a Deadly Nadder rider and she was the cheiftess, directed everyone to their positions.

"Gronkles to the North Wing." Astrid ordered. A group of gronkles took off.

"Monsterous Nightmares to the South." The Monsterous Nightmares flew of to the other direction.

Hiccup heard her sweet voice and was instantly attracted to it, like a moth to the light, finding himself walking to the owner of that voice. He couldn't resist the hungry temptation deep inside of him. He wanted to feel her in his arms, to know she was real, alive and his. His life and soul. He wanted to know that Drago didn't take away his life force. His being. He wanted her. So badly.

He found the blonde beauty. He strode up to her, his lopsided grin plastered on his lips. Astrid's eyes lit up as he came into view.

Hiccup loved it when that happened. Her eyes perked up, her shoulders lifted, eyesbrows shot up and her smile widened. She was excited and happy. Because of him.

He walked up to her and grabbed her waist, kissing her passionately and hungrily. 

Astrid's arms flew up to his neck, knotting her fingers into his hair, playing with his braids. Hiccup snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her roughly against him. Astrid kissed him back with as much passion and hunger he gave. 

Astrid pulled away, much to Hiccup's disappointment, but it disappeared when he saw the beautiful, sweet, content and happy smile. His arms were still wrapped tightly around her slim waist, crushing her against him. He wanted her. So bad. He wanted to smash those lips with his, hear her moans of delight, hear her call his name as he screwed her senseless. He got lost in her blue eyes, shining like the ocean, reflecting the sunlight.

"So, how's everything going, chief?" She asked sweetly, seductively twirling his braid between her fingers.

"Great, now that you're with me." Hiccup growled. It took every nerve in his body to stop him from grinding against her. "Looks like the Berkians have everything under control, i don't think they'll notice if we escape for awhile, Astrid."

Astrid smirked in reply.

They slipped out of the community and into Hiccup's House, making sure to lock the door behind them and drawing the curtains. Once everything was secured, Hiccup grabbed Astrids waist and slammed her into the wall, kissing her hungrily and passionately. Astrid kissed back with force and passion, wrapping her arms around his neck and scraping her nails on his scalp. He nibbled at her lower lip, a growl errupting from his throat. Astrid gasped. Hiccup took that as an opportunity and slipped his tongue into her mouth, battling with hers. But that wasn't enough. He wanted her. All of her. 

He threw her onto the bed, Astrid squealing in delight. He climbed on top of her and kissed and sucked on her neck, Astrid moaning in pleasure, knotting her fingers in his hair. He ran his tongue over her pulse point, sucking it lovingly. His hands snaked under her torso and felt her soft skin beneath his hands. 

Things escalated.

(I suck at smut, so i'll leave it there. This is like the worst chapter ever, but i have no energy for another oneshot. I'll post again super soon. Cya later!)

-Alia 🔥💦