Hiccup looked at her with such love and adoration in his eyes that she thought she'd melt right through the bed. Leaning down, he kissed her like there was no tomorrow, playing with her hair and occasionally massaging her scalp. 

Astrid raised her hands and placed them on his back, one of them slipping under his shirt and feeling his soft skin under her fingers. Her hands roamed over his back and chest, feeling the slight muscles twitch under her palm.

He wasn't built huge but, she didn't want him to be that way. She never liked the buff jocks in school thinking they were amazing because they had huge muscles. He was perfect the way he was and, honestly, she couldn't imagine him being shredded and looking like a muscle stud.

He was skinny but still strong and extremely handsome.

Hiccup pulled back from her lips and trailed sloppy kisses down her jaw, neck, and collarbone before latching onto her pulse like she had done to him before and enjoy her writhing underneath him.

Astrid dug her nails into his shoulder when his teeth sunk into her trapezius muscle and she moaned out when he kissed the bite after. Hiccup smirked against her skin. 

He pulled back and looked at her in the eyes, - or, tried at least because they were half-lidded. "You're so beautiful, Astrid," He whispered against her lips before kissing her again. She hummed and kissed him back. 

She trailed her hands from his back to his stomach and then up again, pulling his shirt with her. Hiccup broke away from her, sitting up and pulling his shirt off completely. He looked down at her with eyes in the shapes of hearts.

He trailed his hand along her side slowly before slipping his hand under her shirt. She pushed herself up and pulled it off, throwing it onto the floor. It landed beside his with a quiet thud. 

Hiccup placed his hand on her waist and moved his thumb over her soft skin. "I love you," He whispered and pressed his lips against hers. "I love you so much," He mumbled into the kiss. 

Astrid smiled and hooked her arms around his neck, kissing him back.

•••

As time passed, their hands got more greedy and this lips wanted to explore. Astrid found herself relishing to the feeling of Hiccup pissing the hickey he'd just made on her hip.

The tension between them became stronger and before they knew it, they were down to their underwear.

Astrid's cheeks were flushed red as his thumb moved along the edge of her sports bra. He was pressing small kisses against her neck and jaw while doing that. "M'Lady, if you don't want this, we can still stop now," He whispered into her collar.

She shook her head.

"I'm just...I'm not sure if I'll be able to stop once I start..."

She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Then don't stop," She said and placed her hand on his cheek, caressing it.

He gazed deeply into her eyes.

"You sure you want this? You sure you want me?"

Astrid nodded. "Of course I want you. I've never been so sure in my entire life," She said with a small smile.

Hiccup looked at her. His heart felt like bursting and all he did then was to slip his hand behind her head and kiss her.

They kissed like they hadn't kissed in years, always wanting to be closer to each other.  Hiccup gasped when she suddenly slipped her hand into his underwear and grabbed his cock.

"Astrid..." He panted and pulled back. "Are you sure?" He asked her. She smiled and nodded at him, starting to move her hand up and down him.

"Mmm," He hummed and closed his eyes, his arms trembling slightly. Astrid stopped and raised herself. She flipped them over and scooted down his legs, her hand stopping at his underwear and she tugged at them.

He had a slight happy trail and she smiled, carefully tugging his underwear off.

He wasn't huge width wise but slightly above average lengthwise..

He blushed and put his arm over his eyes, not wanting to see her disappointed face.

He heard the garment land on the floor and Astrid's soft sigh. He jerked when he felt her hand wrap around his member and softly pump him. "Hiccup, come on, look at me," She said and leaned up, not letting him go.

She placed her free hand on his chest and smiled, leaning down and kissing his collar.

The young man pulled away his arm from his eyes and looked at her, his eyes cloudy and dazed.

She smiled once again and kissed him on the lips, starting to stroke and pump him again. He groaned into the kiss and placed his hand on her back, caressing it.

She felt his pulse in her hand it felt amazing. He was so warm and soft and it felt so right but still so...weird.

"M'Lady..."

She pulled away from the kiss, not stopping her hand motions and looked at him. "Yes?"

"You're so gosh darned beautiful."

She chuckled at his word choices before finally saying, "Thank you. You don't look half bad yourself," She mocked. Hiccup cocked his head to the side before groaning.

Suddenly, he went very stiff in her hand a few seconds later, she felt something hot and liquid-like slide down her hand. "Oh," She said in surprise and pulled back her hand.

"Sorry about that..." Hiccup apologized, clearly embarrassed. "It's okay," Astrid said and got off the bed, quickly retrieving a cloth and wiping her hand.

She smiled and got on the bed again, crawling up to him. She sat down right over defeated cock.

Hiccup looked at her and placed his hands on her waist. "Can..can I...?" He stuttered and looked at her sports bra. She nodded. His hands carefully grabbed the bra from underneath and slowly pulled it off.

It came off and she blushed when she heard him exhale. "Astrid?" He asked softly. She looked at him. "You're perfect," He said and placed both of his hands on her cheek, pulling her down towards him.

She placed her hands on his chest to support herself while his lips brushed hers. His hand cupped her breast carefully and it made him smile because it fit perfectly into his hand.

Their lips melted together and he moved his hand from her cheek to her hip in one motion.

Before they knew it, they had flipped positions again with Hiccup being on top, and they were stark naked.

His hand was between her legs, sliding up and down while he watched her face to see what she reacted to best. He realized that she was louder and moved more when he rubbed his fingers against her clit so, he continued to do that until her legs started to tremble. 

He slipped his middle finger into her and her back arched. 

His finger moved in and out of her and he let her get used to it before slipping another finger into her. This time, she moaned loudly.

It didn't hurt. She knew that fingers were different from him actually being inside of her and she couldn't wait to feel him on her. In her.

His lips were moving over her neck, leaving behind another hickey, - the third one in total.

He himself must have at least four, - on each side, both collar and neck.

Astrid panted and moaned softly. He pulled his fingers out of her when he felt like she was close and laid his arm down onto the bed, holding himself up by using his forearm. "Astrid..." He breathed into her shoulder. "I need you, Hiccup."

She was practically yearning for him. She needed him. Right at that moment. "I know," He said and sat up, looking at her. "How do you want to...?" He asked and trailed off. Astrid smiled at him softly. "I'm on the pill so there's nothing to worry about," She said. 

She had started taking the pill when beginning cheerleading because it had taken her period away and she stayed with that because life without a period was so much easier than being in constant pain for five days.

Astrid gazed into his eyes and moved her hips, the tip of his cock brushed against her. She lifted her legs slightly to make him access better and he leaned down, kissing her, their tongues battling.

Slowly slipping into her, she moaned loudly. It hurt a little but she could handle it.

Gods, it felt better than she expected.

"Astrid? Are you okay?"

She smiled at him and nodded. "Gods, yes."

Hiccup smiled.

Dang, he loved this girl so much. She was so perfect and she was just so...Astrid. Devine Beauty. She was his everything and if she left him, his world with crash apart around him. She was his rock. The only thing that kept him together and he wanted everything with her.

He wanted her to stay with him, to be his for the rest of their lives. He wanted her to be his lifelong friend, best friend, girlfriend, partner, and wife.

He imagined a married life with her. To see small copies of them running around the house. He wanted everything with her.

"Hiccup..."

He moved one of his arms and placed his hand under her head, pressing his nose into her hair. He hummed.

"You can move..." She whispered and wrapped an arm around his neck, trailing her hand into his hair.

He did what she said.

It was like heaven smiled down at them with every move they made.

She never imagined she would be this lucky. To finally have someone who loves her for who she was and someone who wanted to help her. Hiccup is the person that keeps her together and he's the only one that will ever be allowed to touch her like this.

Her heart is laying in his hands and he hasn't destroyed it yet. She hoped he never would. He can make her feel like a billion dollars, like a queen and a champion even if she isn't one.. She's his girl and she wouldn't want it any other way.

She can easily imagine a life with him. Marriage, kids, cats, - many cats - basically a whole family and a life long partnership with him. He's the only one she'll let touch her, kiss her, scare her, hold her and cry with her.

Every single movement was like taking a step outside of Heaven. Each stroke and each moan sent both of them closer to the edge. Each kiss or hickey had almost made Hiccup loose control and tip over a couple of times but he had held himself together, wanting her to finish first. 

When she moaned out his time as she came, Hiccup couldn't hold it in anymore and fell over the edge, spilling into her, hard. 

It was bliss and, before they knew it, they had brought each other to a hard climax. 

Hiccup fell down into the bed beside her, spent. His arm was laying around her stomach lazily and they both breathed hard.

"That was..."

"Lit."

He looked at her and laughed softly. She laughed too and looked at him. "It was amazing, Hiccup."

He smiled and looked outside. Already dark. His eyes trailed to the round clock on his wall

Just a few minutes past 11 PM. "What do you say, M'Lady, should we go to bed?" He asked and started to pull the blanket over them. Astrid hummed and placed a hand on his chest.

Hiccup stopped and looked at her.

"Hiccup?" Astrid began, hesitating. "Do you really love me?"

Hiccup blinked and looked at her before pulling the blanket over them, smiling and hooking his arm around her waist, pulling her against him. Their noses touched, - just like every other body part - and she looked at him, surprised.

"I do. I love you more than anything in this world, Astrid. And, if it meant me having to give up my life just to see you smile, I would. You're perfect and I wouldn't want to be with anyone else."

She shook her head. "You're such a romantic dork. I love you," She said and pressed her lips against his.

"I love you too."

They settled down and snuggled into each other. Hiccup pressed small kisses to the top of her head and Astrid couldn't stop smiling. She hooked one of her legs with his and he squeezed her body softly.

Hiccup then thought of something.

"Astrid?"

"Yes?"

"You should meet my father."