Bound Berkians | By : Everyone-Has-Internet Category: +G through L > How to Train Your Dragon Views: 15740 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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They sit shoulder to shoulder, each holding one of the oars, as they row with all their might. Hiccup glance every so often to see how near they are to the shore. The island is bright with green leaves and white sand that shines in the sun.
“Almost…Almost.” He huffs.
It seems “almost” is good enough. Even though they’re still yards away from land Astrid excitedly leaps out of the boat. Half running half swimming she pushes her way through the pounding waves until finally collapsing onto the sand. Hiccup pulls the boat ashore to find Astrid rolling side to side in delight. The sand sticks to her bare skin. It coats her red, sun stricken flesh in white fine power. She giggles uncontrollably. She lays flat on her back, her arms and legs spread outward as if she was a stare, as Hiccup falls to his knees at her side. They’re both panting with exhaustion and glee. Hiccup leans down and kisses Astrid’s sandy lips.
“I think this is a good place to rest. Don’t you?” She chuckles.
After pulling the boat inland, away from the chance of the ocean steeling it, the two make their way into the woods in search of food and water. With the dagger in one hand Hiccup cuts the now empty apple sack into two large strips of cloth. He wraps the shorter piece around his waist and hands the other to Astrid.
“Here. Don’t want to get bramble stuck in odd places.”
There’s only enough to cover her waist as well. She scoffs at her attire. Turning to Hiccup, she takes her breast in her hands and gives them a squeeze.
“Maybe we can find some tree bark to finish the ensemble.” She says mockingly.
“We’ll use tree sap to hold them on.” He smirks.
“Wouldn’t be the first time you covered me in sticky stuff.” She shoots him a sly glance. He chuckles with embarrassment.
They find a small clearing next to a stream and waste no time dunking their heads into it. Hiccup dips his sore hands as Astrid washes the sand from her body. She splashes him in the face. He laughs with surprise. The stream does more than clean their bodies of the salty sea air, it washes away there worries.
“We’re going to be okay.” Hiccup sighs with relief.
“Darn right. Now we just need to find something to eat.”
As if on cue, a rustling can be heard, and from the brush a warthog emerges. With no second thought Astrid clutches the dagger and slowly gets to her feet. She approaches the hog from its side.
“Thank you Odin, thank you Odin, thank you Odin….” She whispers as she gets closer.
“Astrid, wait…” Hiccup whispers.
“Shush!”
“But it’s just going to…”
And the hog takes off into the trees. Astrid gives chase with an angered “SHIT!”. She follows her prey down a hillside. Her hearts racing, her legs are weak and her lungs are burning but she can’t stop. Her mind is a mess of desperation and excitement. “I’m going to get you, if it’s the last thing I do!” She yells. Hiccup reaches the top of the hill just in time to see the two make their way into a narrow valley. But instead of following, he takes the highroad. By the time he catches up, Astrid has the hog cornered in a dead-end. He watches from above as Astrid tries to approach the beast. In her frenzy she’s put herself in more danger than she thinks. In a panic Hiccup picks up the largest rock he can find and leaps off the ledge.
One second Astrid realizes the hog’s about to charge, the next second Hiccup comes crashing down, stone in hand, crushing the beast’s skull. Blood and gore explode in all directions, killing it instantly. A streak of blood slaps Astrid in the face. There’s a moment of still shock. The only sound is their heavy breathing. Hiccup stands, and turns to her. His body’s painted in red. He raises a finger to scold her for running off. His words get muffled as she wildly tackles him, her lips pressed onto his. She tugs at his hair and pins him against the stone walls of the valley. Kissing him hard, over and over again, the blood smears on her breast and arms. She only pulls away to catch her breath.
“That was AMAZING!” She snatches up the large hog and slings it over her shoulder with ease. “Let’s get a fire going.” She says with glee before marching back to the stream.
“…Sure.” Hiccup replies, dumbfounded.
As the day passes and the sky turns a deep purple the young Vikings now rest by a fire. Their bodies are cleaned of blood, but their lips are another story. Nearly half the hog is eaten. What’s left is haphazardly cooked; half burnt to a crisp, half still dripping with blood. Astrid rips a sliver of meat from the fire, stuffing it into her mouth. Cheeks full, she chews happily and red drool runs off her lips. She rubs her pudgy belly; made more noticeable by her new skinny frame (a few days afloat at sea will do that to you). She barely finishes eating when Hiccups slide up and kisses her.
“You’re cute when your content.” He says after liking his lips clean of her spit.
“Just think of me like a wild dragon. I’m happy as long as I’m well fed. GRAAH!” She pushed him to the ground and mounts him. She belches. “Haha, sorry.”
“Yup. Just like a dragon.” He teases.
“Hiccup…” She says softly, as she rubs her hands on his chest. “I want to finish what we stared on the boat. I know we’re safe now and I know we’re going to make it home… But I still want you to… I want you to finish. I want you to finish inside me. Like true lovers should.”
“Astrid, I… You know what might happen. I mean, it’s not like I don’t want to. I mean, I REALY WANT TO, but…”
Astrid starts to slowly grind on his dick. She seems to be doing it more for herself than him; rolling her head back and raking her nails on his chest.
“I... I know. But please, I… we need this. Now that we’re safe, we can do it the way we should.” She keeps grinding. His dick hardens in approval.
He removes her hands from his chest and sits up to kiss her; first on the lips, then the neck and around her collarbone. He makes his way to her chest but before he reaches her breast she’s already lifting herself on her haunches and reaching for his dick. She slips its head between her pussy lips and then forces his manhood into herself with a hard fall to her knees. She grunts with pleasure as he rams deep into her.
“Oh gods...” He mumbles between her perked breasts.
She slowly pushes him away to the ground, locking eyes. She takes the lead and starts bouncing her ass; slow at first but not for long. Hiccup grips her pale ass cheeks to help guide her. She needs no guidance. Her ass slaps loudly with each fall as he thrust upward to meet her. Her juices flow over his balls and splatter on the ground, catching the light from the fire.
“Yes, yes, YES! Like that Hiccup.” She shakes her head violently. Her braid starts to come undone and her hair sticks to her sweaty face.
“Astrid, I’m close…” Hiccup grunts.
“Wait. Not yet.” She quickly lifts up to let me slide out of her.
“ARE YOU KIDING?” He shrieks.
“Heh heh, I’m sorry. I just want this to last a bit longer. Maybe I started too strong. Can you blame me?” She pants with a smile. Hiccup sighs in agreement. “I have an idea you might like.”She climbs on top of him again. But this time she waves her pussy in his face for a 69 position. “This way we can both take our time and still have fun before the big finish.”
Without a word Hiccup wraps his arms around her hips and pulls her into his waiting mouth. She huffs as his tongue drapes over her clit. He licks, and then suckles, as she stumbles to start on him. All Astrid can do under the wave of pleasure is grip his shaft. She gives it a stroke or two while resting her head on his inner thigh, slack-jarred. He pulls back, tugging ever so gently with his teeth. Now free, Astrid begins to nuzzle his dick. She gives the tip a playful kiss before dragging her tongue across it. She happily makes him squirm as she wiggles the tip of her tongue over his pee-hole. In response Hiccup buries his face back into her and digs his tongue into her pussy as far as it will go. It curls and twists in her. It brushes her walls and makes her wiggle her backside in enjoyment. But no matter how much she bends, Hiccup won’t let go or pull away this time.
“NNG-AH! Okay I get the point.” Astrid smiles. “You want to make this a contest? Let’s go.”
She gobbles up the head of his dick and starts sucking. Her lips locked around the base of the head, she strokes the shaft with a tight grip, pulling hard on his skin. She slowly takes the rest of his manhood into her with her tongue hanging out as if to guide it. Her hands slide down; one cupping his balls, and the other around his hip to squeeze his butt. She digs her nails into his cheek to brace herself as she dips her head up and down. This time she’s in control of how deep she can go and she doesn’t want to disappoint. She plays with his nuts, rolling them in her palm. With every dip she can feel his dick taping the back of her throat. She coughs now and then, but keeps going. Meanwhile, Hiccup is playing with her ass checks as he continues to snake his tongue inside of her. He’s pulling them apart to reveal her tight ass-hole.
With a deep inhale Astrid dives down, letting Hiccups dick slide into her throat. It bends naturally into her, causing a small bulge in her neck. She gags and thick saliva begins to flow out of her and over Hiccups balls. She rocks her body, trying to go deeper, trying to fill her face with his throbbing manhood. She gags and quivers with every motion. She holds his now slimy balls tight and squeezes his cheek even tighter. Finally Hiccup pulls away from her drenched pussy and cries in joy.
“Okay, Okay! Hah. YOU WIN!”
With a loud gurgle Astrid pops his dick out of her throat. It’s followed be a stream of spit that string from her lip back to his flesh like thin silk. Between vicious coughing she laughs at her victory. She wipes her face but only manages to get her drool smeared over her fingers. Feeling triumphant, she leans back and sits on Hiccups face.
“I believe *cough* I’m starting to enjoy doing that. How about you?” She taunts while wiggling her ass.
In a vengeful play, Hiccup tries to stick his tongue out to give her pussy one last rub. But Astrid moves, and Hiccup instead swipes her ass-hole. She quickly jumps up in shock and lets out a sharp “eek!”. She rubs his spit from her back door.
“Oop, sorry. You moved.” He smiles with embarrassment.
“No. It’s just… I mean…” She continues to rub her hole. “You surprised me; that’s all.” Her face turns a bright red.
“Did…Did you like that?” Even in the dim light of the campfire he can make out her expression of curiosity. “Do you want me to… do it again?”
“I…you don’t have to. I just…” Astrid trails off as Hiccup slowly crawls to her. “It was nothing, really. Besides, it’s not right. What are we… animals?” She shrinks away from Hiccup. But even with her halfhearted protest, she continues to rub at her hole.
“Here, lay like this.” Hiccup guides her to rest on all fours and lifts her ass upward. “Let me try.”
He slowly splits her checks apart, revealing her small hole. Her backside is ablaze with freckles that bloomed in the days of the open ocean sun. He’s not sure how to start. This is new and exciting to both of them. That’s why he’s doing it. He knows it’ll make Astrid unsure of herself. She’s cute when she’s flustered. He gently blows onto her flesh. The air runs down her crack and she shivers. He hears her gasp. He likes the sound of that. He whispers to himself “Okay” and slowly licks her. Astrid jolts.
“HAH! Okay that’s… different.”
“Different good or different bad?”
“Good… I think. K-keep going. Please.” Astrid rests her head in the cool grass. She gives her ass a wiggle to entice him back to her.
Hiccup returns to the licking. He becomes more eager with every passing over her hole. He brushed his tongue harder against her as she lets out moans of approval. Astrid scoots her rear towards him. She pleads for him to go on. She pleads louder with shame. “I can’t believe we’re doing this. What if the Gods see us?” Hiccup pulls away.
“I’m going to try something. Just let me know if I should stop.” He says.
“Wh… what are you going to do? EEK!” She squeaks as he pokes the tip of his tongue into her asshole.
He keeps pushing into her, wiggling his tongue as he goes. He snaps back again to ask if she’s okay. But before he can say a word Astrid’s already demanding he do it again. He eagerly spreads her cheeks again and dives back in. Hearing her beg for more fills him with excitement and make him harder than ever. Soon, her tight hole turns soft. Her tens shame melts away into lustful acceptance. Astrid mumbles to herself. “I never thought I’d like something like this. It’s so wrong but feels soooo gooood.” Hiccup then slides his finger into her pussy and slowly rocks it back and forth. With both her holes getting love Astrid starts to quiver. She cries out with a trembling voice “Yes, yes, keep going Hiccup.”
Astrid slides her hand between her legs and starts rubbing her clit. Her fingers move faster and faster. Hiccup slide two finger into her now and starts to match the speed of her strokes, while still probing her ass. She pants heavily. The side for her face is getting stained green by the grass as she claws at the dirt with her free hand. She starts screaming with joy. “HICCUP, I CAN’T… I…I…!” She pulls away from him and crumbles to the ground. Her body goes into a spasm as she cums. Hiccup quickly climbs onto her, holding her tight as she continues to squirt. He wants to make sure she doesn’t roll too close to the open fire.
As the wave of pleasure slowly leaves her, Hiccup peppers her with kisses. Astrid can feel the hot mess of fluids that’s running between her legs. Once she’s calm Hiccup whispers to her.
“Astrid Hofferson, I do believe I’ve found the best way to make you weak in the knees.” He chuckles.
“It’s best not to make fun of me, Hiccup. It would seem your ‘taste’ in women is something to be questioned.”
“Heh. I know. Hey, this gives me an idea…If you’re up to it.” He smiles devilishly while hugging her tight.
“You and your ‘ideas’. What evils are you plotting?” She smiles.
“I think I know how to finish what we started on the boat. But it’s … shameful.”
“More shameful than what we just did?” She giggles.
“Yes…”
Filled with curiosity and dirty thoughts, Astrid orders him to show her. With clumsy hands Hiccup guides her back to rest on all fours. He spreads her knees and kneels behind her. He then slides his still hard dick between her legs and slowly rubs it against her slick pussy. Astrid sighs happily. He keeps rocking back and forth until his dick is soaked in her slippery juices.
“Not that I’m in a rush to have you stop, but what’s your ‘idea’?”
“Well, I… um…I was thinking…” Unable to say it out loud, Hiccup decides to just demonstrate. He pulls is cock from her pussy and rest the length of it between her ass cheeks. He makes short stokes, wiping her pussy juice in her crack. She hums in approval. Hiccups arches forward and whispers in her ear. “You.. Just tell me to stop if you don’t like it. Okay?”
“What? This feels nice. I thought…” Before Astrid can finish, Hiccup gently pokes the tip of his dick into her now slick asshole. Astrid jolts “WHOA!”
“OKAY! Bad idea. Stupid idea. What was I thinking?” Hiccup snaps back and throws his arms in the air in a sign of surrender. But Astrid twists around, snatches his wrist, and pulls him face to face. She scowls at him. There’s an uneasy silence. Is she mad? Is she going to punch him in the gut?
“Go slow.”
“Wha..”
“Go slow.” She turns her eyes away from his and slowly descends back on all fours. “Just go slow. And… and I’ll tell you if I want you to stop. You always do things the crazy way, but I trust you.” She glances back at him. “Go for it, Hiccup.” He does as she says, he moves slowly, gently. He pokes at her hole repeatedly. Each time he does, he pushes a little deeper. He rocks his hips toward her and she steadies her body in reply. With each push Astrid’s tight hole stretches more, until she finally can’t take the anticipation. She braises herself and cries out. “Do it! Come on!” Hiccup is more than happy to oblige. He grips her hips and gives a strong solid thrust. He grunts as the head of his dick plows into her. You can almost hear a *plop* sound as it plugs her ass like a snug cork in a bottle. “GRAAAA!” Astrid roars. She claws at the ground, digging her nails into the grass and soil. Her hole flexes, squeezes Hiccup’s dick just past its head. It feels like she’s grabbing him with her bare hand, refusing to let go.
“Oh gods.” He mumbles.
“It…It hurts. But I don’t want it to leave. It hurts, but it feels SO GOOD! Hiccup, what have to done?”
“I’m going to keep going. Okay?”
“Keep going? There’s MORE?”
“I ..I only stuck the tip in…”
“GODS YES!! Keep going. Stretch my ass. Make my SCREEM!” She shrieks through gritted teeth.
Hiccup looks where they are joined and spits onto the rim of her hole. She gasps. He pulls back slightly, tugging her flesh as his dick-head pulls out half way. He then gives one more strong push and slides the rest of his manhood into her. It slowly slips in until his balls press against her. Astrid starts to wiggle as if trying to escape. She can’t help it. Her body is fighting itself. It’s aching with both pain and pleasure and doesn’t know what to do. Hiccup doesn’t pull away or try to thrust. He makes sure to stay where he is; plugged in her as far as he can. He leans onto her back and wraps his arms under hers, twisting his hands back over her shoulders where his fingers meet near the back of her neck. He has her locked, and he’s not letting go. He rests his head on hers and he can hear her whimper as her body squirms in vain.
“I got you.” He whispers into her ear. It’s a whisper of soft love, to tell her not to worry, even though she has no chance of escaping his grasp. Not that she really wants to. He pulls her close and holds onto her with all his might as she continues to squirm beneath him. She can feel the brand on his chest scraping between her shoulder blades. Every small movement sends a shock from her ass, up her spine, and into her chest. She pants like a dog and drool laps off her tongue. With all the sensations running through her, she can’t even speak. All she manages to do is grunt as Hiccup constantly grinds into her. His dick fills every bit of her. He feels as if her hot ass is trying to suck him inward with every shake of her body. He’s not even sure he could pull out if he wanted to. But it all feels too good to just stay put. “Okay, here I go.” He warns her.
He slowly pulls out, but keeps his tip inside. His dick is harder than he could imagine; it almost hurts. With one quick movement he slams back into her. Astrid cries out, he does it again; slow pull, quick slam, slow pull, quick slam. Soon there’s no slow pullback. Now he’s just pummeling her. Her arms go weak and her face falls to the grass. He goes with her. His chest never leaves her back, only his hips are moving. He used short fast strokes that make slapping sounds as his balls smack into her taint. Neither of them says anything. But you can hear their sounds of lust carry into the trees and night sky.
Hiccup finally releases her from his grasp and instead grips her by each wrist and pulls her arms back. Her head and body arches upward and her backside, soaked in sweat, shines in the firelight.
“Yes, yes like this.” Astrid cheers.
“Astrid I’m going to... I ..*GRAHH*” Hiccup pulls her up to him and wraps his arms around her; one arm at her stomach, one arm around her chest, squeezing her breast. He plunges into her one last time. It’s so forceful they both arch backward together, and let out dragon-like howls.
His hot seed is like a fire inside her.
“OH HICCUP, YES!!” Astrid yells as her pussy lets out a stream of juice that splatters into the camp fire with a sizzle.
Sapped of all strength, he lets her go and she fall back on all fours. He slowly pulls his dick out of her. They both grunt. Her ass is now a gaping hole with a trail of cum oozing from it. All they can do now is rest on their sides, facing each other, panting.
“So? *pant* good idea?” He asks with exhausted pride.
“I’ll let you know when I get the felling back in my….everything.” She giggles.
They lock hands, entwining their fingers, and drift to sleep.
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