Hiccup x oc oneshots

167- bath time

hiccup and south are married. no kids, nor is south pregnant (that makes a change) smut warning

hiccup and south are 20

south's p.o.v

"ugh" i groan, rubbing my right shoulder. it's a few days after the battle with drago, and the ice has melted.

"you alright, m'lady?" hiccup asks, concerned. i give him a small smile.

"i'm fine, just a bit stressed. gives me muscle aches." he nods thoughtfully.

"i see. well, what you need is a nice, warm bath" he cradles my cheek. i grin at him.

"are you saying i smell, hiccup?"

"of course not,. you do look really stressed and tired, so i figure that will help"

"yeah, you're right. i could do with a bath"

"okay. you go and get a quick bite to eat. i'll run you a bath" i nod and peck his lips before waking towards the great hall. i pick up a bowl of soup and pour it into my mug, sipping on it as i walk back towards our house. a perk of being the ruling family is that we get our own personal bath, instead of having to take a bath in the bathhouse, we can take them at home. i head in just as i finish my soup. hiccup is leaning over the table, writing something. the large pot is simmering over the fire.

"waters just warming, love. go get undressed." he kisses my cheek. i head upstairs. i know hiccup is grieving for his father, and i think the way he is trying to take his mind off it is by doting on me. i wrap myself in furs as i head to the washroom downstairs. hiccup is just puring the hot water into our large tub. i watch as he reaches over and puts a few drops of calming oil that he must have got from gothi into it, stirring it wit his hand. he then turns around and smiles at me.

"here, c'mon." i drop the furs, feeling no shame nor self consciousness being nude around him. he is my husband, and it's not like we haven't had sex before.

"why don't you come in with me? you seem about as stressed as i am" i sit on the edge of the tub. h's crouched next to me.

"oh, why not. we have nothing to do today" he stands and begins to strip his tunic, and i get into the bath, relishing the warm water against my skin. i close myself and just allow myself to enjoy it. i feel hiccup slip into the bath behind me, and he pulls me back against his chest. i lean against him as he begins to rub my shoulders. this makes me groan lightly

"ohhh..." i lean my head back, resting it against the dip between his collarbones. he kisses my forehead, still rubbing my shoulders. it makes me practically melt, the feeling of the warm water, the smell of the oil in the air and his hands rubbing the tension from my shoulders almost makes me fall asleep, but i stay awake, if only to draw out the experience. i don't get moments like this with him anymore, since he's the chief.

"i love you, hiccup. i'm sorry i don't always say it" i murmur, feeling the emotions pound through me at almost alarming rates. he smiles almost philosophically.

"i know. i love you too. i know i'm not always there for you"

"no matter. you're here now, and if i could only have one moment like this with you, i would be complete" he gently kisses the side of my throat after i lean up again.

"we're here now. let's just enjoy this" he murmurs against the skin of my throat. i turn around so i'm facing him and gently straddle him. i slowly lean down and capture my lips with his. this kiss is quite unlike our others. some of our kisses are hot and steamy, some are swift, some are rather ordinary, but this... this kiss pours out his love to me, and mine to him. it mingles between us. i feel a desire to be one with him, to be as close as our bodies will allow. i do not feel any lust, nor any want for his body and the pleasure i know it can -and will- bring me, only for the feel of his skin against mine, and the feeling of fullness and completion. his hands pull back my hair, exposing my throat to him, where he leaves gentle, loving kisses in the exact way to take me to all sorts of new heights. i know he feels this craving too, so i trail my hand down his chest and abdomen, feeling his hard, lean muscles under my fingertips. i reach his heat, and he lets out a small moan against my neck as i grasp him in my hand. no need for foreplay, so i just guide him inside me. the feeling is like no other. he holds my hips, gently guiding me up and down. i feel no need to shout faster, harder, i do not want him to grip my hair and push me down the way he knows i like, i do not want him to dominate me, i just want to be one with him. he slowly slides in and out of me, and my body is electrified. my fingers and toes and scalp are tingling as i move my arms around his neck. with every movement, the slick water rolls off my body before encasing me again. he keeps me in pace with him, my hips gyrating against him. i do not know where i end and he begins, and i honestly couldn't care less at this point. my vision blurs as he lets out a deep, gravelly moan, tilting his head back. i feel him finish inside of me, and the warmth quickly takes me too. i pant as i lean against him, needing the continued feeling of tenderness and love from him. after a moment or so, i straighten up, remaining on top of him.

"i love you" i lean down and brush my lips against his

"i love you too"

really short chapter, but i liked it. made my hear go UwU