Hiccstrid HQ

When Hiccstrid Gets Caught

Title says it all :)

Gobber      (After RTTE)

"Will anyone be coming?" Astrid asked worriedly as Hiccup swept as his stuff from his workbench onto the floor, papers fluttering, his charcoals, rulers, protractors and compass falling to the ground with a cling.

"No one." Hiccup assured, fixing his arms around her waist and lifting her into the air and plopping her onto the workbench in one swift move, Astrid squealing.

Hiccup seized her thighs and yanked her closer to him, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling out giggle from her. He looped his arms around her upper waist and pressed their bodies together flush, connecting their lips and not waiting to passionately kiss her. Astrid hummed against his mouth and hugged his neck, pulling him impossibly closer. She wanted Hiccup to hold every inch of her body, feeling his warmth. She tried scooting forward, pressing herself to him even harder, roll her hips to his. She wanted to feel him. She grunted in frustration. Hiccup just laughed, holding her tighter. He trailed his tongue on her bottom lip and she gladly let him enter.

Astrid reached down and tugged the hem of his tunic. Hiccup instantly got the message and broke the kiss with a pop, to throw his shirt off and pull her back with his strong arms. 

Astrid would be feeling down his chest if she could. Hiccup held her tight, and Astrid moaned quietly. 

Hiccup was about to yank her shirt off when...

"What in Thor's Hammer am i watching." The one and only Gobber's voice said from behind. 

Hiccup and Astrid squeaked, jumping apart, Astrid hopping down awkwardly, knotting her hands behind her. They both turned beetroot red in seconds, looking bashfully at the ground, not daring to meet Gobber's eyes.

The blacksmith simply looked amused.

"Good lord, the Edge did good for you, eh?" Gobber snickered.

"Heh." Hiccup rubbed the back of his neck, flushed. He looked around, where was his shirt...

Astrid shuffled awkwardly. Gobber saw them make out and Thor knows what it could've escalated to...

"Yer supposed to be sharpening them axes, Hiccup." Gobber said sternly, but he looked anything but stern, stroking his mustache. 

Hiccup sighed and met Gobber's eyes and was slightly taken aback that Gobber was smiling, looking at the two with a snigger. "I'm sorry, Gobber. I was, but-"

"Astrid came along." Gobber finished, waving his hook around.

"Sorry." Astrid smiled in embarrassment.

Gobber raised at eyebrow, like he was deciding a punishment for Hiccup. The boy pouted at the blacksmith.

Gobber just grinned. "Get the rest of the day of ma boy."

"Yes!" Hiccup cheered, grabbing Astrid's hand beside him and dragging her off, saying happily, "Come on!" 

"Hiccup!" Astrid said incredulously.

"Gobber rarely gives me days off!" Hiccup said with a grin, nudging her forward. Astrid rolled her eyes and let Hiccup drag her away. 

Gobber yelled to the eager beavers, "Just scrub the table every time you two are in here together, alone!"

Heather              (RTTE S6)

Heather was trying to find Snotlout, his dragon burnt a hole in the stable floor, for Thors Sake! He needed to get his ass up and fix the floor before the twins fall through it. He wasn't in his hut, or the clubhouse, so she made her way through the gardens to the arena, where he was most likely going through the weapons or sleeping. Heather froze when she heard something from inside Fishlegs' topiary collection.