When I Come Back

Working Late

Astrid
   Hiccup slowly pushes me up toward his pillows, our kiss never breaking. My mind is buzzing, whirling, and numb.

   I've never felt this way before, the heat between my legs is unbearable, and it took control of my actions.

   His lips move from mine to the soft spots of my neck and down to the indentations of my collarbone. Gasps escape my lips and he becomes greedier with every sound I make.

   He removes my hood and armor, but before he removes my tunic, he looks to me for permission. No matter how strong and confident Hiccup becomes, he'll always be gentle and respectful. A blanket of warmth comes over me. I love him. I love Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III.

   He kisses my shoulders, sucks at my exposed cleavage, and nips just until he's at the hem of my skirt. This is another way of him asking my permission and without wasting a second, I shove my skirt off, and kick it to the floor.

   Without removing my pants, he kisses the source of heat. He making sure we were going in the right direction. I moan in impatience, a low chuckle comes from him, he slips my pants down my hips, and I lift myself a little to help him. Our breathing is now synced and I'm beyond ready for what's to come.

   I lay with only my bra and underwear as Hiccup kisses the inside of my thighs. His hands come down and squeeze my thighs on either side of his face. I let out another moan as he moves up.

   I'm shaking and growing more I'm patient by the second. I need him NOW.

   He moves up once more and I gasp,"Please!"

"Patients love, I want you to be completely satisfied."

   His hand comes up and pull my panties down as he suckles the very inside of my thigh, as close as possible to my area of need. My legs involuntarily shake, his hands slowly move over, and tease at my soft spot.

   His finger slides in and I gasp at each high point of the ancient rhythm he starts. His lips move from one thigh to the next, leaving purple marks.

   When he became satisfied with the marks he's leaving, his hand slips out, and is replaced with his mouth. The hot and wet sensation sent me wild and I express it with every moan and shake.

   His younger is whirling in circles and slipping in every couple of seconds enjoying every moment of it. My hands grab and pull at his hair, trying to steady myself.

   Every few minutes his fingers come back and repeat the rhythm. Pressure started to grow just above the area and I let him know as my moans and shakes become more intense. He kept on until the pressure releases and I'm uncontrollably sensitive to his touch.

   I lay breathlessly on his bed as he crawls up to lay next to me. Hiccup waits patiently for me to get air back into my lungs.

"How do you feel?"

   I shake my head, "You have no idea."

   He smirks.

   We lay together, cuddling into each other's embrace. An hour or two passes and I'm slowly drifting off to sleep.

   Hiccup shakes me awake, "Hey, it's getting late. Let's get you home."

   I rest my hand on his chest and smile, "Thank you for today. I'll pay you back."

***

"Astrid, you need to wake up." I hear my mom, but my eyes stay shut.

"Do you think she's sick? She never sleeps in this late." My dad is here too.

"She doesn't feel hot, maybe she was up late reading those scrolls."

"Staying up late to read? That doesn't sound like my Astrid."

"Oh you stop that, she has responsibilities now. She's our cheiftess to be."

   I finally force my eyes open and yawn looking at my parents standing over my bed. "Mom? Dad?"

"Are you okay? You slept in so long that Oliver came by and I sent him to Hiccup." She asks.

   I look out my window and grunt.

"We're you up late working with Hiccup?" My dad asks.

   Visions of last night's events played through my head and I yawn trying to hide my blush.

"Yeah....yeah, I was up late last night working with Hiccup."

"What were you guys working on that was so important that it couldn't wait until the morning?" My dad looked at me as if I grew wings.

"We just got carried away; lost track of time. I should really get my day started." I say, climbing out of bed.

"Uh yes, well there's something I want to give you before you start your day." My mother says.