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Design

I keep writing stories that are almost finish and decide not to publish them. Wtf.
My brothers fever is gone. Yay :)))
A shorter one shot that I usually write.
Set around HTTYD 3, they look like in HTTYD 3.
Enjoy!

"Hiccup?" Astrid called out, manoeuvring through the messy forge.
"Here!" Hiccup's called from his office at the very back of the building.
"Hey babe." Astrid greeted as she slid through the door.
"Milady." Hiccup greeted with a smile, shifting his chair back from his desk and patted his lap for her to sit on.
Astrid happily obliged, throwing off her shoulder pads in one swift move, landing on the floor and dropped herself on his lap, earning an ooft from Hiccup when she sat on him, less delicately then she normally did, but Hiccup's smile broadened anyhow.
Astrid straddled him, Hiccup's hands instantly on her waist. Astrid caressed his jaw as her lips latched onto his lips, slow and drawn out, as if she couldn't get enough of him.
This went on for a good five minutes, Astrid's lips working Hiccup up, slowly and teasingly, and Astrid could felt Hiccup's member hardening every second, pressing against her crotch.
Hiccup impatience was obvious when he gripped her waist tighter, his lips speeding the pace.
Astrid continued though, not a beat to fast, nor a second too slow. Her lips kept savouring his - langious and drawn, and Hiccup found it infuriating.
Suddenely, Astrid pulled away with a loud pop! As their lips parted. Hiccup grunted at the lost of contact and tried to reconnect them again.

Astrid quickly dodged his lips, shooting up on her legs, only to spin around and plop herself on his lap, her back to his face. She leaned onto the desk in front of her and looked through the designs for Berk.

She whistled, impressed, shuffling through the papers.

"Nice work, babe." Astrid complimented, looking behind her shoulder to see Hiccup slumped on his chair, his head lolled back, pouting.

Astrid poked his cheek, but he didn't respond, so she rolled her eyes and returned her focus to the next thing on Hiccup's to do list: A new feeding station for fire Dragons.

Slowly, an idea started to form in Astrid's head, piece by piece. Before her memory faded she snatched up a piece of paper and a pencil, reflecting what she saw in her mind onto the sheet.

For afew moments, there was silence, the only sound to be heard was the granite against the paper.

Eventually, Hiccup's curiosity kicked in and he rested his chin of her shoulder, locking his arms around her waist to watch Astrid's nimble fingers control the pencil.

Astrid smiled in triumph as she picked up the paper and practically shoved it in Hiccup's face.

"Whaddya think, babe?" Astrid asked, as Hiccup held the paper for himself, starting at the paper in amazement, her idea defined as genius.

"This...is amazing." Hiccup confessed, bouncing on his seat. He shot up on his feet, sending Astrid tumbling to the ground.

"Ow." Astrid complained on the floor.

"Oh my Thor." Hiccup quickly apologised, lifted her up and made his way to the door, Astrid's design clamped onto his hand.
"Where you going?" Astrid asked, smoothing out her skirt.

"Going to the builders." Hiccup was bouncing on his heels, filled with adrenaline. "They need to see this."
Astrid tried not to let a frown overtake her shrinking smile. She forced her lips to upturn, but she should've known that Hiccup's known her too long to seperate what's fake with what's true.
"Can't you stay for awhile longer?" The hope in her words were evident.

Hiccup shook his head, the mop of hair tussling around. "I'll see you later, Astrid." 

Astrid failed to stop her face from falling. Eyes drooping, pupils darkening, lips turning sullen, her shoulders dropping. 

"Okay." Astrid muttered, racing to pick up her shoulder pads and clasping them on.

Hiccup watched her frantically slapped on her pads, and suddenely remembered why she took them off, then what happened after...

Her thighs were tightly pressed together and her face crestfallen.

I'm such an idiot.

Astrid was half-way to the door when Hiccup flicked the paper onto the desk and his eyes bore down onto Astrid's, suddenely the thought of her excited him more than the structure design. 

"Hiccup?" Astrid asked, as Hiccup grabbed her waist and pulled her flush against him.

"You deserve a reward for your brains." Hiccup whispered before he dived.

Yah, a bit of this is pretty crappy. Smut might be the next chapter. Idk.