Hot Spring Hiccup
Author emocezi
Title: Hot Spring Hiccup
Wordcount: 1707
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own HTTYD, nor do I make a profit from this work of fiction.
A/N: Hiccup finally tops. HUZZAH!!!
Hiccup wasn't sure when the tradition had started. But once a month without fail, he and Tuff would sneak away from the lodge they shared and wander up to the cave where all the pools of water heated by the dormant volcano lay, quietly steaming in the cool night air.
Tonight was one such night. They were usually spontaneous with their midnight excursions, sharing long slow glances throughout the day that would make everyone around them vaguely uncomfortable with the tension surrounding the shared looks.
So here they were, climbing out the window, because it made them feel young again. Trying not to make too much noise, not that anyone would bother to come see what it was. Ever since the dragon's had been tamed, the only noises made around the village were the kind humans made.
Tuff slid through the window, grabbing Hiccup and helping him through, then grabbing the small satchel and making a run for the caves, snickering like a couple of young hooligans hel-bent on causing trouble. Toothless had already learned the hard way to not accompany his master on these sorts of trips.
The dragon watched them go from his Night Fury sized barn, wuffed, shook his head and tucked a wing over his eyes in vague disgust for the mating practices of humans.
XxX XxX
It was always a race to get to the caves first, Tuff usually won which meant that Tuff usually topped. But tonight, Hiccup won. He smirked as Tuff walked up the hill, glaring as he picked twigs and leaves out of his hair from the bush Hiccup had pushed him in.
"You, are a dirty cheater."
"You bet your sweet ass." Hiccup leered while dumping his vest on the floor and pulling off his shirt, hair floofing up from the motion and making him look more deranged then normal.
"I hate you." Tuff mumbled, though he was already half hard. It wasn't that he didn't like bottoming, he just liked topping more. Not that Hiccup ever complained, except maybe for when he had trouble walking the next day.
Hiccup was ignoring him in favor of shucking off his pants in the slowest, most seductive, nearly obscene manner Tuff had ever seen. It was unfair, watching Hiccup undress and knowing that he was going to be the one bent over the stone ledges of the largest natural hot spring, groaning out curses to the gods and begging to be set free.
"What are you waiting for, an invitation?" Hiccup called over his shoulder, walking back to the largest pool and sliding into the water, sighing in satisfaction.
"Oh shut up." Tuff pulled off his tunic, toed off his boots and wiggled out of his leggings, leaving them by the wall and walking back with all the enthusiasm of a man knowing he's about to be fucked slowly and surely to the breaking point and then left hanging there until his boyfriend decided he's had enough.
Tuff slid into the water, submerging himself to his chin and watching Hiccup. The brunette raised an eyebrow and made a circular turn around motion with his finger. Tuff pouted and Hiccup smirked.
Finally the blonde gave up, moving to the hand carved seat and kneeling on it, draping his upper body over the ledge and resting his head on his arms, his stomach clenching when Hiccup licked a long wet stripe up his spine.
"I love you like this."
"Just get on with it."
"That eager?" Hiccup's fingers danced over his ass, playing with his soon to be well fucked hole before sliding down to rub his balls.
"Hiccuuuuuup." Tuff hated being teased, which was partly why he teased Hiccup so much. The noises and faces he made were exquisite, and it was payback for the few times a month the smaller man made him beg.
Hiccup chuckled from behind him; he vanished for a few moments before the hot press of skin on skin was back. Tuff stiffened and half growled when a single digit pressed inside him. Hiccup slapped the side of his hip and Tuff relaxed a little. He always hated this part, it felt weird, and Hiccup was a mean bastard when it was his turn to top.
Case in point, while Tuff had been concentrating on ignoring the feeling, Hiccup had gotten another finger inside of him and was currently searching for the little nub that always had Tuff writhing and nearly sobbing. Tuff's spine arched hard enough for it to make a dozen little popping noises and suddenly there wasn't enough air to breathe.
"Mmmm hmmm." Hiccup hummed in affirmation, one hand on Tuff's hip as the blonde started making gargling noises, one hand stretching out and clawing at the ground for a handhold.
The slight burn of a third finger was barely noticeable when his vision was blurring, and all at once the pressure was gone and Tuff could breathe again. Huge gasping sobs, his skin quivering, the slip slide of fingers made him groan out curses and prayers.
Hiccup always took time making sure Tuff was loose, because contrary to the speculations of Astrid and Ruffnut, not all of him was built to size. All the warning Tuff ever got was a kiss on his spine and then the hot press of cock. Though by that time, he was usually limp enough to not bother fighting. That was a lesson Hiccup had learned the hard way. No pun intended.
So when a kiss was pressed to his spine, Tuff bit down on his wrist to silence his whimpers when Hiccup bottomed out in one thrust. Hot water rippled gently away from them, Tuff groaning softly at the long slow thrusts that were intended to drive him crazy. They were working. Hiccup suddenly slapped his hip hard enough to make Tuff yelp from shock.
"What's my rule?"
"Hiccuuuuup."
"Whats. My. Rule?" Hiccup punctuated his words with sharp snaps of his hips that had Tuff nearly writhing.
"Make noise."
"Then why aren't you making any?" Tuff hated making noise when he was getting fucked. It wasn't humiliating or anything, he just thought that moaning like a whore made him sound foolish. Even though he strived to make Hiccup scream until his voice broke. It was all a bit hypocritical.
So Tuff panted out little moans, groaning every now and again, yelping when Hiccup deliberately aimed for his prostate. His body was tense now, muscles taught like a bowstring and all he needed was that little bit extra, one good fist of his cock and he'd be done, but that wasn't how Hiccup worked. Tuff had to come from his cock, or not at all.
It never would have worked on Hiccup, who needed the extra stimulation, and Tuff had tried until he was almost too tired to continue and Hiccup was mindless, shaking and sobbing. Tuffnut on the other hand, was sensitive enough for this sort of thing to work.
Hiccup had picked up his pace, snapping his hips with enough force to make Tuff writhe, his breath coming in gasps. Hiccup's hand was pressed between his shoulder blades, keeping him pinned to the ground.
"You love it don't you, when you're not the one in control. You always look good with my cock in you. Such a slut, so open and loose." Hiccup snarled and Tuff nearly reared up when a finger traced around the rim of his hole where Hiccup was hammering into him. "How many fingers do you think you could take right now? Answer me, how many do you want?"
"T-three."
"Good boy."
"T-thor, Hiccup. Hiccup, ahh, ahh, ahh." Tuff would never admit that he loved the slight burn of fingers stretching him open while he was getting fucked, but Hiccup was a smart guy and had figured it out all on his own.
There was a nearly obscene squelching sound from the salve Hiccup was coating his finger in and then Tuff's eyes rolled back in his head. He arched into the burn, words that made no sense to him pouring from his mouth. He couldn't have stopped the half screams he was making if he tried.
It was always sudden, one moment he was sure he'd go mad if he had to take one more thrust and the next he was coming so hard he went woozy, nearly blacking out. The next few moments passed in a blur, Hiccup suddenly gripping his hips and pounding into him until he came, sagging against Tuff's broad back and taking a moment to catch his breath.
Tuff groaned when Hiccup disengaged, patting his hip and sinking down in the water. Tuff stayed where he was, splayed over the ground, too tired to move.
"You are so in for it when I can feel my legs again." Tuff slurred, sliding bonelessly into the water and nearly drowning until Hiccup hoisted him up.
"I know I am." Hiccup muttered, taking the time to enjoy a subdued Tuffnut who was nearly drooling on his shoulder. He was positive that tomorrow night he'd be tied to the headboard and gagged while Tuff decided to see if Hiccup still needed that extra stimulation. It was why he always made the most of these nights, because everyone knew when Tuff got fucked, and his revenge usually left Hiccup bedridden for at least two days.
"See how many fingers you can take." Tuff nuzzled at Hiccup sleepily and the brunette suddenly wondered how they were going to get back to their lodge. Tuff was to heavy to carry, and Toothless wouldn't help him.
"Come on, we havta get moving."
"I dun wanna."
"You want your sister finding you here? Because I will leave your ass." Tuff's eyes slitted and he growled, biting at Hiccup's shoulder until the smaller man yelped and swatted at him. "I'm serious, get moving."
Tuff sighed and hauled himself out of the hot spring, muttering curses under his breath as he limped to the opening of the cave. Hiccup was wise to hide his smirk, pulling on just enough clothing to keep from being obscene and letting Tuff lean heavily on him on the walk back down to the village.
"I hate you, so much."
Title: Hot Spring Hiccup
Wordcount: 1707
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own HTTYD, nor do I make a profit from this work of fiction.
A/N: Hiccup finally tops. HUZZAH!!!
Hiccup wasn't sure when the tradition had started. But once a month without fail, he and Tuff would sneak away from the lodge they shared and wander up to the cave where all the pools of water heated by the dormant volcano lay, quietly steaming in the cool night air.
Tonight was one such night. They were usually spontaneous with their midnight excursions, sharing long slow glances throughout the day that would make everyone around them vaguely uncomfortable with the tension surrounding the shared looks.
So here they were, climbing out the window, because it made them feel young again. Trying not to make too much noise, not that anyone would bother to come see what it was. Ever since the dragon's had been tamed, the only noises made around the village were the kind humans made.
Tuff slid through the window, grabbing Hiccup and helping him through, then grabbing the small satchel and making a run for the caves, snickering like a couple of young hooligans hel-bent on causing trouble. Toothless had already learned the hard way to not accompany his master on these sorts of trips.
The dragon watched them go from his Night Fury sized barn, wuffed, shook his head and tucked a wing over his eyes in vague disgust for the mating practices of humans.
XxX XxX
It was always a race to get to the caves first, Tuff usually won which meant that Tuff usually topped. But tonight, Hiccup won. He smirked as Tuff walked up the hill, glaring as he picked twigs and leaves out of his hair from the bush Hiccup had pushed him in.
"You, are a dirty cheater."
"You bet your sweet ass." Hiccup leered while dumping his vest on the floor and pulling off his shirt, hair floofing up from the motion and making him look more deranged then normal.
"I hate you." Tuff mumbled, though he was already half hard. It wasn't that he didn't like bottoming, he just liked topping more. Not that Hiccup ever complained, except maybe for when he had trouble walking the next day.
Hiccup was ignoring him in favor of shucking off his pants in the slowest, most seductive, nearly obscene manner Tuff had ever seen. It was unfair, watching Hiccup undress and knowing that he was going to be the one bent over the stone ledges of the largest natural hot spring, groaning out curses to the gods and begging to be set free.
"What are you waiting for, an invitation?" Hiccup called over his shoulder, walking back to the largest pool and sliding into the water, sighing in satisfaction.
"Oh shut up." Tuff pulled off his tunic, toed off his boots and wiggled out of his leggings, leaving them by the wall and walking back with all the enthusiasm of a man knowing he's about to be fucked slowly and surely to the breaking point and then left hanging there until his boyfriend decided he's had enough.
Tuff slid into the water, submerging himself to his chin and watching Hiccup. The brunette raised an eyebrow and made a circular turn around motion with his finger. Tuff pouted and Hiccup smirked.
Finally the blonde gave up, moving to the hand carved seat and kneeling on it, draping his upper body over the ledge and resting his head on his arms, his stomach clenching when Hiccup licked a long wet stripe up his spine.
"I love you like this."
"Just get on with it."
"That eager?" Hiccup's fingers danced over his ass, playing with his soon to be well fucked hole before sliding down to rub his balls.
"Hiccuuuuuup." Tuff hated being teased, which was partly why he teased Hiccup so much. The noises and faces he made were exquisite, and it was payback for the few times a month the smaller man made him beg.
Hiccup chuckled from behind him; he vanished for a few moments before the hot press of skin on skin was back. Tuff stiffened and half growled when a single digit pressed inside him. Hiccup slapped the side of his hip and Tuff relaxed a little. He always hated this part, it felt weird, and Hiccup was a mean bastard when it was his turn to top.
Case in point, while Tuff had been concentrating on ignoring the feeling, Hiccup had gotten another finger inside of him and was currently searching for the little nub that always had Tuff writhing and nearly sobbing. Tuff's spine arched hard enough for it to make a dozen little popping noises and suddenly there wasn't enough air to breathe.
"Mmmm hmmm." Hiccup hummed in affirmation, one hand on Tuff's hip as the blonde started making gargling noises, one hand stretching out and clawing at the ground for a handhold.
The slight burn of a third finger was barely noticeable when his vision was blurring, and all at once the pressure was gone and Tuff could breathe again. Huge gasping sobs, his skin quivering, the slip slide of fingers made him groan out curses and prayers.
Hiccup always took time making sure Tuff was loose, because contrary to the speculations of Astrid and Ruffnut, not all of him was built to size. All the warning Tuff ever got was a kiss on his spine and then the hot press of cock. Though by that time, he was usually limp enough to not bother fighting. That was a lesson Hiccup had learned the hard way. No pun intended.
So when a kiss was pressed to his spine, Tuff bit down on his wrist to silence his whimpers when Hiccup bottomed out in one thrust. Hot water rippled gently away from them, Tuff groaning softly at the long slow thrusts that were intended to drive him crazy. They were working. Hiccup suddenly slapped his hip hard enough to make Tuff yelp from shock.
"What's my rule?"
"Hiccuuuuup."
"Whats. My. Rule?" Hiccup punctuated his words with sharp snaps of his hips that had Tuff nearly writhing.
"Make noise."
"Then why aren't you making any?" Tuff hated making noise when he was getting fucked. It wasn't humiliating or anything, he just thought that moaning like a whore made him sound foolish. Even though he strived to make Hiccup scream until his voice broke. It was all a bit hypocritical.
So Tuff panted out little moans, groaning every now and again, yelping when Hiccup deliberately aimed for his prostate. His body was tense now, muscles taught like a bowstring and all he needed was that little bit extra, one good fist of his cock and he'd be done, but that wasn't how Hiccup worked. Tuff had to come from his cock, or not at all.
It never would have worked on Hiccup, who needed the extra stimulation, and Tuff had tried until he was almost too tired to continue and Hiccup was mindless, shaking and sobbing. Tuffnut on the other hand, was sensitive enough for this sort of thing to work.
Hiccup had picked up his pace, snapping his hips with enough force to make Tuff writhe, his breath coming in gasps. Hiccup's hand was pressed between his shoulder blades, keeping him pinned to the ground.
"You love it don't you, when you're not the one in control. You always look good with my cock in you. Such a slut, so open and loose." Hiccup snarled and Tuff nearly reared up when a finger traced around the rim of his hole where Hiccup was hammering into him. "How many fingers do you think you could take right now? Answer me, how many do you want?"
"T-three."
"Good boy."
"T-thor, Hiccup. Hiccup, ahh, ahh, ahh." Tuff would never admit that he loved the slight burn of fingers stretching him open while he was getting fucked, but Hiccup was a smart guy and had figured it out all on his own.
There was a nearly obscene squelching sound from the salve Hiccup was coating his finger in and then Tuff's eyes rolled back in his head. He arched into the burn, words that made no sense to him pouring from his mouth. He couldn't have stopped the half screams he was making if he tried.
It was always sudden, one moment he was sure he'd go mad if he had to take one more thrust and the next he was coming so hard he went woozy, nearly blacking out. The next few moments passed in a blur, Hiccup suddenly gripping his hips and pounding into him until he came, sagging against Tuff's broad back and taking a moment to catch his breath.
Tuff groaned when Hiccup disengaged, patting his hip and sinking down in the water. Tuff stayed where he was, splayed over the ground, too tired to move.
"You are so in for it when I can feel my legs again." Tuff slurred, sliding bonelessly into the water and nearly drowning until Hiccup hoisted him up.
"I know I am." Hiccup muttered, taking the time to enjoy a subdued Tuffnut who was nearly drooling on his shoulder. He was positive that tomorrow night he'd be tied to the headboard and gagged while Tuff decided to see if Hiccup still needed that extra stimulation. It was why he always made the most of these nights, because everyone knew when Tuff got fucked, and his revenge usually left Hiccup bedridden for at least two days.
"See how many fingers you can take." Tuff nuzzled at Hiccup sleepily and the brunette suddenly wondered how they were going to get back to their lodge. Tuff was to heavy to carry, and Toothless wouldn't help him.
"Come on, we havta get moving."
"I dun wanna."
"You want your sister finding you here? Because I will leave your ass." Tuff's eyes slitted and he growled, biting at Hiccup's shoulder until the smaller man yelped and swatted at him. "I'm serious, get moving."
Tuff sighed and hauled himself out of the hot spring, muttering curses under his breath as he limped to the opening of the cave. Hiccup was wise to hide his smirk, pulling on just enough clothing to keep from being obscene and letting Tuff lean heavily on him on the walk back down to the village.
"I hate you, so much."