(A/N: It's exactly what it sounds like ;) FYI, shooooort chapter.)

"You ready for this?" Hiccup asked with a smirk as he stood in front of their TV, a paused video of younger Astrid on it.

"Hell yeah, I am. Fire it up, babe," Astrid said, rolling her shoulders as she undid her side braid.

Rolling the hair tie onto her wrist, she smiled and craned her neck to each side, stretching.

Hiccup sat down on the couch in front of the TV, holding his phone up to record it. Astrid stood beside the wall leading into the kitchen and it lined her up perfectly with the TV.

"Here we go then," Hiccup said, starting to record as he started the video on the TV.

The booming music from Britney Spears was heard on the surround sound speakers mounted on the wall beside the TV and it made the floor vibrate.

Astrid turned her back to the camera before shaking her arms, still remembering the choreography she invented ten years prior.

The second beats from the song were heard and Astrid shook her head, her long hair whipping from side to side.

As the siren-sounding music started before the third pair of beats, she raised her arms after one another, swaying her hips a little extra to catch Hiccup's attention.

Hot damn, Hiccup thought. She'll be the end of me.

Astrid turned around quickly when the lyrics began, her hair whipping into her face and she raised her left hand into the air, strutting forwards with a bounce in her step as if she was walking the cat walk.

Flailing her arms around, she hit the steps right with each beat. Jumping and turning, she pointed at Hiccup when the lyrics, "I know you," was heard.

Swiftly doing a 180° again, Astrid grabbed her own hand and locked it into a triangle shape over her left shoulder twice before placing them on her hips.

She swayed them as she looked at her boyfriend with seductive eyes, putting on a show but being slightly turned on too.

Spinning, she walked backwards, her hair whipping about her as she opened her arms just like she did on the TV beside her.

Hiccup was amazed. Not only was she extremely sexy like this, - god, she turned him on so bad - but she was extremely precise and did the moves at exactly the same time as she did them on the TV.

The chorus began and he watched as she strutted towards him, her eyes eating him up and his pants tightened.

He'd seen the video a few times before when she'd showed him but she had been ten years old in it. Now at twenty, she was a gorgeous young woman and he'd lie if he'd say she didn't make his pants tight at least every other day.

Post-chorus made him groan as he watched her spin and jump once before turning towards and leaning to the side, putting her hand on her thigh and sticking her butt into the air, showing it off.

Holy shit.

Running a hand through her hair, she turned around, music slightly slowing down and she did the same before looking over her shoulder and whipping her head backwards.

The song ended and Hiccup stopped recording, putting his phone away.

"So..." Astrid started, her voice a little breathy. "How was that?"

Hiccup exhaled, looking at her as she slowly walked closer. "Well," He ran a hand through his hair. "You made me hard as hell," He said with a smirk.

Once she reached him, she put her hands on his shoulders and rested her knees on each side of his legs, straddling him.

"Mmm," Astrid hummed, scooting closer and pressing her stomach against his chest, her breasts occupying his vision. "Kinda turned on myself."

Hiccup's eyes locked themselves onto the black bralette she was wearing, her cleavage noticeable.

"Urgh!" He grunted when he felt her grab ahold of his hair at the back of his head and tug it sharply.

His head hit the top of the couch and he looked up at her.

Astrid smirked and leaned down, her lips barely brushing his.

Hiccup gasped when she sat down on his lap, grinding against his straining cock.

"Were having sex on the bed or on the kitchen table?"

Fuck.

(A/N: Because we all know Pervstrid is a thing and when she gets turned on, Hiccup's the one who gets the job done properly. He doesn't mind though and loves to hear her scream out his name. He's not such a runt after all.)

- Toothless_NightFury1.