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Flying in a different direction	By : Nathalia Category: +G through L > How to Train Your Dragon Views: 65181 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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- 1-Flying in a different direction
- 2-Chapter Two
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Disclaimer: I don't own How To Train Your Dragon, or any of the associated spin-offs or characters, and no profit is being made.
Chapter Two
Astrid didn't mention Hiccup when she returned to Berk.
For one thing, her pride wouldn't let her be put in a position where she would have to explain the full story. For another, she couldn't crush the Chief with the knowledge that his son had gone against everything Berk stood for, not when he was so obviously proud of what Hiccup had supposedly accomplished.
Instead, she broached the theory that the behaviour of dragons had suddenly changed five generations ago, which was what had led Bork the Unlucky to create the Book of Dragons in the first place. Fishlegs had backed her up, mentioning how the behaviour of captured dragons underwent an equally sudden change after two weeks of captivity.

At first they tried relentlessly to escape and attacked anything that moved. At the two-week mark, they settled in, only going for things that they thought posed a threat. The burly youth shrugged. "It's almost like when someone shakes off a spell or enchantment in one of the Eddas, right?"
That fit with Hiccup's claim that there was a Queen controlling the dragons, backed up by the fact that the raids had plummeted in terms of frequency and severity over the past two weeks, beginning from two days after Hiccup said that he was going to kill the Queen. Unfortunately, Astrid was the only person on Berk who knew that.
Astrid also mentioned that studying the dragons might give them clues on a better way to reach Dragon Island. And new ways to fight them. Again, she avoided naming Hiccup, but Gobber did it for her, remembering Hiccup's constant questions about dragons right before he turned into the top recruit.
Stoik did not have his son's brain, but neither was he totally stupid. If studying dragons had turned Hiccup from the village disgrace into a local celebrity, perhaps it was worth a try.
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The problem was that no one had any real idea of where to start.
The dragons may have liked Hiccup, who had never tried to actually hurt them, even if Astrid was, again, the only one to know that, but they held no such warm feelings toward the rest of Berk. The Book of Dragons had observations on behaviour, but nothing about interaction. Finally, they tried tying a message to the Terrible Terror, who adored Hiccup, but it was out of sight before they could even get to the ships to follow it to wherever Hiccup was.
The message did reach him, though, as Astrid woke to a soft thump and a black shadow at her window the next night. Hiccup darted forward and placed a hand over her mouth before she could yell. "We can't talk here. Come on."
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Astrid lay on the Nightfury's back, facing toward the tail, her head in Hiccup's lap and his cock in her mouth as they flew. The smooth rocking motions of dragon flight did most of the work for her, which let her focus a lot more on not falling off.
Of course, that didn't factor the dragon performing a sudden barrel roll, dumping her into a free fall for several terrifying seconds before they flew under her and Hiccup caught her in one arm and slammed her down onto his cock, her night-shirt providing no protection. Astrid wrapped her legs tightly around Hiccup's waist, not caring that it only pulled him deeper. She whimpered as Hiccup's mouth fastened onto her throat. She had mostly recovered, but there were still some very tender bruises. "Please, not again! I can't take any more!"
Hiccup frowned. "Unless you want me to fuck your ass raw, you'll take as much as I want you to take, for as long as I tell you to."
Two fingers pressed against her puckered hole for emphasis, and Astrid frantically shook her head. "No, I'll do it! Just... Please, be gentler."
Hiccup jerked her closer as they approached an island that looked mostly deserted, but was surrounded by wrecked longships, making Astrid wince in pain. "As gentle as you were when you found the hollow? Or in Dragon Training? You're in no position to make demands right now."
He had a point, and she stopped arguing, moving slowly against the youth that she would never underestimate again.
The Nightfury landed, and Hiccup dismounted, pushing Astrid against a tree and roughly pounding into her. Astrid panted and moaned, hating the loss of control as Hiccup pulled her hands up to grip a low branch, freeing his own to explore her body.
Astrid knew that her back and breasts were going to be bruised by tomorrow morning, and she doubted her ability to walk properly, her strained thigh muscles protesting the very thought, and her battered channel aching as Hiccup reached down to flick her clit. She moaned, tears escaping her closed eyes as Hiccup filled her again, then casually pulled out and fastened his breeches, squeezing her ass as he tugged her shift down. "You wanted answers, so let's go."
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Astrid froze when they rounded a clump of boulders to see several young timberjacks slicing a tree into planks suitable for building a roof. The framework of a hall was already set up. Her jaw dropped when several Terrible Terrors swooped in, carrying a large net filled with fish. The little dragons dropped it near the Timberjacks, each grabbing a fish before they flew over to a tall girl about Astrid's age, who petted and cooed over them like they were cats.
Astrid felt a strange pang that the girl was probably the key to convincing Hiccup. She radiated a softness, a gentle love that was totally foreign to Berk, the same love that led Hiccup to tame dragons rather than kill them, but her eyes reflected a core of steel. To Hiccup, whose only semi-romantic encounter had been with Astrid, who was about as far from 'soft' or 'gentle' as it was possible to get, the girl was probably perfection.
She was also standing next to a beautiful (if the word could be applied to dragons) species that Astrid had never seen or read about. It was built on softer, more proportionate lines than most large breeds, a mix of deep purple and storm-grey. It's mouth was filled with very sharp teeth, but it's attitude was closer to that of a faithful cat.
Hiccup walked over and took the other girl by the hand, giving her a genuinely happy smile that Astrid had never seen before. "This is Kari and Skyfire. Kari, Astrid. They found me when I was fighting the Dragon Queen, and helped me defeat her."
Kari smiled back at him, though the warmth in her eyes dropped several degrees when she looked at Astrid. Her voice had the same gentle strength as the rest of her, and Astrid felt a surge of dislike as Kari finished the explanation. "The dragons weren't randomly attacking or constantly hunting after their Queen was killed, so we decided that here was as good a place to settle as any."
Astrid frowned. "Why didn't you come back? You could have shown everyone -"
Kari cut her off with a bitter laugh that seemed wrong coming from her, contrasting sharply with her soft voice. "Shown them that Vikings don't have to kill dragons, like they were raised to do? Shown them that there was nothing to fear from something they were taught to kill on sight?" She ran a hand over a raised scar on her dragon. "You think they would have listened?"
Ok, so she had a point there, but the Vikings were getting better, even if they only saw dragons as a way to find the Nest. Kari hugged Hiccup and kissed him on the cheek. "I will see if the Gallic farmers can't spare a few sheep. Meet us there?"
Hiccup kissed her back with a tenderness he had never shown Astrid when he fucked her. "As soon as I deal with Astrid."
There was a roar like the howling of a gale as Kari mounted her dragon and took off. Astrid felt a headache building at the number of seemingly impossible things happening, and finally settled on the safest. "I've never seen that breed of dragon before."
Hiccup nodded. "A cross between a Skrill and a Changewing, as far as we can tell. Kari remembers a shipwreck when she was a child, and finding Skyfire when she was a hatchling. They've been through a lot together."
Astrid blinked. "How do you know?"
Hiccup shrugged. "Toothless and I...we are similar. We're partners, and friends. We rely on each other. Skyfire...she loves Kari, and Kari doesn't make a single choice without factoring in Skyfire. It's beautiful, truly."
Astrid chose not to respond to that. "You said that we needed to talk. What about?"
Hiccup sat down. "Kari and I killed the Queen Dragon, so the raids should have decreased. I admit I was surprised to get a message from a Terror, though, especially from Berk. What prompted that?"
Astrid swallowed. "Fishlegs, actually. We managed to convince Gobber and Stoick to study the dragons, if it would help us find the island. Gobber said that you were studying dragons before you turned into the top recruit, so we thought you might have an idea of where to start."
Hiccup shrugged. "Plenty, but you still haven't given me a reason. Why should I go back to a village who never wanted me and called me useless? Why would I want to return to the bullying and insults? The constant humiliation?"
Astrid faltered. There wasn't really any counter or reason that she could offer. Instead, she pulled off her shift, turning around and bracing herself against the mountain. Anal sex was not love, but a sign of domination, to humiliate the other participant. Offering to let Hiccup do that was as close as she could come to making amends, at least enough to gain his help. "Don't tell anyone, and you can do what you want with me."
Hiccup placed a hand between her shoulder blades, shoving her flush against the stone as he started to stretch her open. "Why would I hurt Kari by letting people think that I still had that stupid crush on you?"
The youth's fingers were replaced by his cock, and Astrid gritted her teeth, her scream coming out as a pained groan. It hurt, more than anything Hiccup had done to her before now, and he was not gentle, nipping and sucking on her neck as he fucked her. Three fingers slid into her pussy, pumping hard and fast, and Astrid writhed.
Before, Hiccup had taken his time, drawing it out. This time, he didn't, taking her hard and fast until he came in her ass. Astrid reached for her shift as Hiccup walked over to what looked like a heap of rocks but turned out to be a temporary storage area, returning with a book. "Kari and I have been recording what we know about dragons and how to train them. You can send us a message with a terror if you need more information, and we'll build from there."
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