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trans_92010-08-27 02:45 am
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Worlds Apart [closed] [Set before moleplot and aliensplot]
After training with Zuko (and a shower), Hiccup had just wanted to relax. That meant a trip to Hydroponics, for fake sunshine on his face. At least until he got under the shade of a tree with bright pink leaves, anyway.
It also meant hanging out with his buddy.
There was outright giggling as Toothless nudged his side, rolling him over so that he could squeeze in under the shade, curled around his boy, and then Hiccup lay there against his dragon's side, one foot gleaming in the light, the toes of his other foot wiggling in the grass.
One hand idly reached up and over and scratched the dragon's neck so that his whole body rumbled as he purred.
The teenage Viking looked half-close to drifting off for a nap, but that wouldn't stop him from saying hello to anyone that passed by.
It also meant hanging out with his buddy.
There was outright giggling as Toothless nudged his side, rolling him over so that he could squeeze in under the shade, curled around his boy, and then Hiccup lay there against his dragon's side, one foot gleaming in the light, the toes of his other foot wiggling in the grass.
One hand idly reached up and over and scratched the dragon's neck so that his whole body rumbled as he purred.
The teenage Viking looked half-close to drifting off for a nap, but that wouldn't stop him from saying hello to anyone that passed by.
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Astrid arched an eyebrow, patiently watching him, amused by his scatterbrained speech. Did he even comprehend how stupidly cute he is right now?
Then she was blinking at the unexpected present in front of her eyes. This... this was for her? It wasn't an extraordinary, beautiful jewel or something corny like in the story books, yet...
"Wow... Hiccup, you... you really didn-- I... no one has--" She suddenly bowed her head, feeling a sniffle coming on and honestly thinking she'd lose it this time.
No... she won't--no... okay. She's good.
Raising her head to meet his eyes, she nodded, reaching out and cupping his hands around the charm, allowing them to linger until slowly taking it from his possession. "I'll gladly accept your gift. It's... lovely. ...Thank you." You can bet she'll cherish it.
Dangling it by the chain in front of her and admiring the item, she taps her chin. Well, now, he deserved some compensation, hm?
Throwing a glance his way, Astrid rose to her feet, hands casually brushing off her legs. "Know what? I might have something for you, too, Hiccup."
Flashing him a not-so-innocent smile, she tucks away the charm. "It's just that... I'm not as kind as to give it to you upfront. Maybe if you can, y'know, come and get it yourself. ♥" A happy Astrid is apparently a playful, downright evil Astrid.
With that, it's probably time for her to scram now...
Oh the advantages of automail, right?
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Did she really mean...?
Well, only one way to find out, right?
He got up and gave chase, running after her, and yes, he was thanking the gods he had the automail now. It meant he was almost catching up. As he ran, ducking through trees after her, it was like all of his insecurities about her were just falling away. Run all she might, he knew she could run faster than this. It meant she wanted to be caught.
And that thought just made him feel so much better about, well, everything.
Maybe, after talking about it, it was time to put at least a few of his worries to rest.
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The look on Toothless must have been priceless. The dragon was probably stumped or frankly disinterested in their confusing ways.
When it seems he might just catch her, she put on the speed or made a swift turn, veering out of his range. Purely to show off and tease him further, she even stops and skips up on a large rock for a quick break until he caught up. Then sliding off it and darting in another direction before he could attempt to climb on. (Hey, can't have him pulling those kinds of dangerous stunts. She couldn't underestimate his persistence.)
"I could go all day!" she gleefully mocks. "Where are your clever Hiccup schemes now?"
Yep. This was so much better than training.
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"You want me to catch you," he crowed as he ran after her, and before long, they were out of sight of poor confused Toothless.
"You do. You want me to catch you."
It was nearly a joyful sing-song.
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All right.
Ahead, there was a screeching stop, and she threw out her arms while keeping her back facing him, in a display that she is giving up. Here's your chance.
...Not likely. Unfortunately for him it's a mere bluff. Any lunge or grab will result with her expertly evading and twisting her body, narrowly escaping again. Only more fancy this time.
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Wait a second, too easy, but oh no, too much momentum, it's a traaaaaaaap--
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She crouches, grinning from ear to ear.
Are the leaves tasty? Well, have some more. She isn't ready to let him get up just yet for when he scrambles to get to his feet, he'll be met with a tackle straight from her now.
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"Oof!" And what a tackle. She didn't pull her tackles anymore than she pulled her punches. The look of surprise on his face as he fell was probably hilarious.
But he didn't care about the rough-housing.
Because now there was girl. Oh yes. Girl on top of him. His hands were pinned over his head and all the wriggling in the world wouldn't get him free, even though he tried. His cheeks were still flushed and he was slightly out of breath, and right now, he was more than exhilarated by their little game of chase.
"...or maybe you wanted to catch me. Didn't think of that one," he mused. "In any case, I seem--" he craned his neck to look at his pinned hands. "--to be in a compromising position, and am completely at your mercy."
He fake-winced, staring at her with one eye opened. "Please, Astrid, I'm fragile--can't lift an axe or anything--be gentle with me."
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"You like iiit," her voice mock-sings, going down on... his ear.
"...Afraid?" she huskily teases in barely a whisper, pulling away, but not before leaving a fresh bite where her lips lingered. The grip on his wrists tightened, nails almost digging at him.
He should know better. She was hardly merciful.
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Holy Odin's ghost she just bit his ear.
Hey, ow, she bit his ear, what was up with that? Was that hot?
...Okay, that was hot, he decided. That was decidedly hot. He could tell by the fact that he was now shivering when it wasn't remotely cold in Hydroponics.
"Nnnuh."
That wasn't the most intelligent, was it. C'mon, words. He could still do those, right? Yeah.
"I-I'm terrified, actually, but it's a really--it's a good kind of terrified."
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Incidentally, she's equally stunned by her inexplicable actions. Her cheeks flushing hotly at the realization of her shameful behavior. For a brief moment, she looks confused, embarrassed, then miffed. And it's all directed at him.
Of course. He makes her feel... strange. He causes her to do these things! Therefore it was his fault.
...And she ultimately growls, throwing herself down on him and snaring his mouth with her own.
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She would find his response to that to be positively ravenous. He kissed her right back with a fervor that few would have expected the somewhat meek geek to even be capable of.
Hiccup struggled again to get his hands free, and the effort made him let out a little noise, half-grunt, half-groan against her mouth.
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Saying she is pleased by this would be an understatement. She literally purrs against his mouth, beckoning for all he's got.
...That's it. Show her what he's truly capable of. That latent madness.
Either way, her hands can no longer remain still, releasing his arms only to latch on his wears, and there was a noise of disapproval. Suffice to say, she found the fabrics annoying and intrusive.
Suffice to say... this was getting hardcore real quick.
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Yes indeedy, it was getting intense pretty quick. As in, wow, he had never gone from clothed to shirtless that fast before. (Or, well, gone from clothed to shirtless with a girl at all, really). His plantsuit nearly literally ripped off, naked to the waist and far too into it to be self-conscious about it, he migrated away from her mouth to her neck, sucking on the skin there, is hands during their own wandering inside her plantsuit. He didn't dare try to unhook the thing, worried that'd be going a little too far, but managed to slip warm, coarse hands inside, one resting on her hip, the other at her waist. His fingers stroked gentle circles against her skin
He really...had no idea what he was doing, so he went by sheer instinct and whatever seemed to make her tense up the most.
"Astrid," he hummed against the skin of her neck, in between kisses. "You so wanted--you wanted me to catch you."
He couldn't get over that thought. She wanted this from him, she wanted him to catch her an give her a kiss, or to catch him instead
She just...wanted him.
The joy he felt at knowing that was indescribable.
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Truthfully, she shared the same inexperience. So both of their instincts were working to the max.
Oh whatever it is he is doing was plentiful enough. He'd find that kissing there caused her to gasp breathlessly. And touching in certain places made her body react marvelously. It was quite daring, and would only escalate if his hands got a little more adventurous.
Swallowing thickly, she managed a hiss, but her eyes too tightly closed to throw a glare his way.
"Nngh... s-shut up." Yes.
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"Oh come on!" His head thumped back onto the leaves. "What are you doing here? Go go. We're kinda in the middle of something, bud. Go on! Go find something to do."
They had an audience.
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Astrid seriously about leaped off him.
...Oh Gods, Hiccup. Don't scare her like that! She almost thought someone--namely Stoick--stumbled across them. N-No, she had no ill intentions on seducing his son!
Just when it was getting... interesting. Ugh. The girl turned her head, looking rather unamused at the giant lizard. Yes, he is now demoted to lizard. However, she... they couldn't continue like this.
Those darned eyes--as innocent and naive as a child, they be. She couldn't, uh, corrupt that.
--O-oh right! Reminded she could probably be a little exposed here, she hastily shot up to fix her plantsuit and adjust her hair.
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Nope, the plantsuit got done up and she was fixing her hair. Great.
Hiccup beat both of his fists into the leaves.
Then he sat up, and gestured sharply at the dragon.
"You know, if you ever meet a girl dragon? And you're in the middle of--of nuzzling or doing a mating dance or--or whatever it is you dragons do, I swear I am going to show up right in the middle banging pots and pans together. That's what I'm going to do. No fancy lady-dragon for you."
Pulling the upper half of his plantsuit back on, he sighed.
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Toothless figured that meant he helped! Hooray!