(A/N: Valentine's Day Special! Hold onto something guys...)

Today was the annual day on Berk were couples of all ages would show their love for each other.

It always begun with a huge feast at the Great Hall with lots of music and dancing and mead and just...having fun.

This time, something was missing. And Hiccup felt a little down.

It was his father. The person that had been beside him since his mother had disappeared.

This time now, instead, it was Stoick who had "disappeared" and Valka, Hiccup's long lost mother, been found.

Stoick didn't disappear. The only thing he disappeared from was from Hiccup's and the villages life's.

The man that had to take over the chiefdom after his father was not sitting in the Great Hall, all alone at the darkest corner.

He watched as people were sharing small kisses here and there, holding hands, dancing and just having fun.

He wished he could have that too. But...he and Astrid had gotten into a fight a few days ago and now, she refused to even have contact with him.

Hiccup was sad and had pulled himself away from everyone, watching his people dance and be with their loved once.

Hiccup signed and looked at Astrid who was sitting at a table with the others, her back turned against him.

He adored her. She was beautiful. She was agile. She was thin. She was long. She was...she was many things.

One of them was...her being a wife for Hiccup. Already, at the age of twenty, had they gotten married, only a few months after the battle with Drago an his Bewilderbeast.

He wanted her.

Hiccup wanted her to be his again. Not that she wasn't already his but...

He wanted her. As in...he wanted her both in bed and in his arms.

Hiccup quickly turned away his head from her when he saw her looking at him.

When he glanced back towards her direction, she was gone. More rather, she was heading towards him.

He wanted to stand up but he reached him before he could stand up fully and he fell back into the chair he was sitting in. Astrid sat down in his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

That was a normal gesture she would do...before their fight.

Hiccup didn't hesitate with wrapping his arms around her waist.

Astrid stared at him. "You know, its been almost three days since we last talked...can we make it up somehow?" She asked and pulled away one of her hands, tracing the stubble on his chin.

Hiccup leaned into her hand and looked at her with half lidded eyes.

Astrid knew that look. She knew what he wanted.

It was the look of lust.

He wanted to have her. Not only like that but in bed too. Astrid stood up from his lap and grabbed his hands, pulling him up.

Hiccup looked down at her. "How many rounds do you suppose you can do before you're totally spent?" Astrid asked with a smirk and scraped her nails against the leather on his chest.

"I dunno. As many as I have the strength to..." Hiccup whispered and slowly started to pull her towards the entrance of the Great Hall.

The slipped out and quickly made their way home, walking inside.

Hiccup smiled and almost ripped the fur hood off of her shoulders. Astrid laughed at his speed for undressing.

She undressed before helping him.

The clothes fell to the floor, completely forgotten. They shared a quick glance before Hiccup grabbed his wife's waist and almost threw her into the bed.

Astrid squealed when her man grabbed her thighs and laid down between her legs. Hiccup looked up at her from between her legs with a look that almost burned into her soul.

However, when Hiccup dipped his head downwards and swiped his tongue over her from base to top, she arched her back and then back her head.

Her hands flew to his hair and she grabbed two fistfuls of it, tugging it and scraping her nails over his skull.

Hiccup groined and wrapped his lips around her clit, sucking on it and moving his tongue from side to side over it.

Astrid moaned out loudly, her breath becoming ragged and steam from the warmth of it could be seen in the air, notifying her that it was going to be a chilly night.

The others in the Great Hall must been wondering were the chief and the wife of the chief went.

Who cares about them really when Astrid had such a sex God of a husband.

Hiccup opened his eyes to look at her for a second before returning to his business, smiling.

He loved that he could make her feel like that...by only using his tongue.

And not to mention what using his member would feel like for her. They weren't virgins. But...it still felt like the first each time.

Hiccup pulled back when her hips slowly started to shake and he felt the muscles on her thighs tighten.

Astrid looked up with a disappointed face, dreamt hung heavily. "Don't worry, baby...I'll give you what you want soon..." Hiccup whispered and crawled up her body, kissing every inch of skin on the way.

He stopped at the breast and licked the sensitive nipple while tracing his hand down her abdomen and even lower-

"Oh!" Astrid breathed out and almost curled. Hiccup smirked and trailed a few kissed to her collar before kissing her neck.

"I love you, beautiful..." He said before starting to suck in her pulse. Astrid moaned when his middle finger slipped inside her, curling upwards to find the right spots.

"I-I l...love y-you too..." She managed to get out before sinking into pure bliss.

Hiccup grinned and carefully hooked his teeth into her skin, leaving bites and marking her as his.

The next bite he was about to do wouldn't heal in a few weeks, he was sure about that.

He bit her, hard. Astrid's eyes shot open and she yelled out in pain. Hiccup quickly kissed the bite softly and continued.

He added a second finger into her warm depths, slowly but determinedly thrusting them in and out of her.

Each time they sink into her, they gave her more pleasure. Hiccup smiled and drew back his head, looking at her.

He rested down on his left forearm while his right hand worked its magic on her.

Astrid moaned out as she neared the edge but not fully tipped over it.

Hiccup knew what she wanted. And he knew that she wouldn't let go before it became to much.

So, he begun. "You're so hot, my lady..." He whispered into her yaw. "And you turn me on so much right now..." He continued.

He walls tightened around his fingers before ceasing and clamping down again.

"I just can't wait to feel your warmth surround me...squeeze me."

That made it. She let go and showered his hand with her juices.

Astrid was breathing heavily when he pulled back pulls, sitting up normally and pulling out his fingers from her.

The emptiness after he left was almost painful. She wanted him to fill her, more than anything.

Hiccup leaned down softly, leaning into his forearm once again.

He grabbed his member and rubbed it against her moistness. Astrid opened her eyes and stared up at him.

She wanted to give him the pleasure she had just felt. Astrid trailed one of her hands down between them and grabbed his cock, resisting an telling him that she wanted to return the favor.

Hiccup only shook his head and slowly slid into her, filling her up and stretching her even more than it felt before.

Weeks of not having sex had changed both her and him.

She got tighter. And after not having it with her for weeks, this was his blow-out and he was stiffer than he ever were.

Astrid pulled back her hand from between them and placed them on his his shoulders.

Hiccup rested his other forearm on the other side of her head, settling himself into a firm rhythm.

Astrid moaned.

There was four things that were heard while they were doing it.

Hiccup's grunts.

Astrid's moans, (her constant, non-stop, loud moans).

The bed creaking under them as they were busy making love to each other.

And the last thing, Astrid's walls clamping around Hiccup's thrusting member.

Sometimes, when some slapping notices were heard coming from Hiccup's balls hitting her pelvis.

Skin to skin contact was very important to both of them.

Even the simplest touch. Like, a hand on the cheek or the touch of their lips.

Astrid always loved those little details. They always made her happy, no matter what had happened.

She would think about the birth mark on the right side of Hiccup's ribs or the small scar on his chin.

Maybe the small cuts on the side of his fingers or in his palms, reminding her of the forging he did.

Those were the small details she loved.

How his eyes slightly changed color depending on which mood he was in.

Her absolute favorite was when he would show her thumbs up. His thumb always had that weird and slightly awkward bending that she always laughed at.

Hiccup had insisted that it was because he drew so much when he was younger.

Astrid had always smiled at him and agreed, even though she knew that he had accidentally hit his thumb with a hammer once, dislocating it.

It had healed but it never got to be the same.

But, now that her forehead was leaned to the muscle between his shoulder and neck, above his collar, she noticed a new special little detail.

She remembered putting it there two years earlier, when they started doing what they were going right now.

She remembered that she had bit his collar so hard that it had started to bleed slightly and now, a light and faint scar was replacing it.

She might point it out when they had ended this whole, "let's make up after our big fight three days ago and have hours of crazy dragon sex" thing.

Not that she minded...it just, not kind of boring to only feel the same rhythm for the past five minutes.

Astrid wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down sharply when he had raised his hips again, wanting to thrust.

Hiccup seemed to get what she meant since he sped up and soon, this slapping noises were heard.

They didn't know what had happened. One second, they were both on the bed, enjoying their ferocious lovemaking and then, the next second, they found themselves against Hiccup's desk.

Astrid's left knee was laying on the desk as Hiccup was holding her by the shoulders, pounding her hardly from behind.

The blonde had her head thrown back and she was moaning loudly into the chilly air.

Hiccup grunted and leaned down, pressing his lips against one of her shoulder blades, kissing it.

They were lucky. Astrid was drinking a weird sort of tea that stopped her from getting pregnant if Hiccup...you know...

Islands far east and south called it birth control. Berk called it Moon Tea.

Hiccup groined and stopped thrusting, carefully buckling his hips into her.

Astrid moaned when she felt his hot seed fill her insides.

She felt him pull out of her and she turned around, wrapping a leg around his waist while her arms landed on his shoulders.

Hiccup smiled and slipped inside of her again. Astrid gasped when she felt his finger on her clit, rubbing it carefully.

Hiccup could barely hold onto her as she trembled in his arms. The man pulled away completely and pushed her onto the bed, letting her stand on all fours.

He entered her again and wrapped an arm around her hips, proceeding to find her nub again.

Astrid moaned and clawed the furs on the bed, throwing her head back and forth as the man she loved dearly did his magic on her.

Honestly, she wanted him to just let himself loose and bang the life out of her.

"Hiccup..." She groined and the man growled at her. It turned her in more than everything.

"'That all you got?" She yelled at him. Hiccup stopped for a second to look at her before he grinned.

She knew that she would regret that.

The chief flipped her around and laid her down onto her back, grabbing the headboard of their bed and entering her again.

Astrid's slick folds welcoming him, even though she knew that she would be red and sore in the morning.

She didn't care.

It felt so good. Hiccup tightened his hands on the edge of the piece of wood, almost slamming himself into her by using the headboard as a help.

Astrid moaned and groined and clawed his back like it was the last time they would see each other.

Hiccup groined loudly as a sudden orgasm washed over him, making Astrid follow.

He slowly thrusted afterwards, wanting to decrease the speed step by step.

Both of them was panting like fish out of water.

Hiccup suddenly stopped and carefully pulled out of the love of his life.

Astrid panted out a small moan as he disappeared from her, the emptiness almost being painful.

Hiccup laid down beside her on the bed and draped his arms around her, not wanting to ever let her go.

Astrid pulled the blanket over them and snuggled into her husbands chest, smiling.

•••

His eyes fluttered open and he smiled. Astrid was laying in his arms, smiling softly.

"Are you awake?" Hiccup asked in a whisper. "No, ya know, I'm sleeping," She joked and laid herself on top of him.

They realized that it was the day after Freya Day.

Astrid stood up onto her all fours and looked down at him. "Happy day after Freya Day, babe..." She said and leaned down to kiss him.

Hiccup smile into the kiss and placed his hands on her bare waist, kissing her back.

Indeed it was.