(Normal pov)

For the next five years, Hiccup Haddock and his armies have grown three times lager, the male warriors procreated with their female companions and many of them gave birth and now their offspring were now young dragon riders and trained to become warriors. Hiccup and his dragon riders found the egg of a dying alpha species that they've never eyes on before. Its color was snow white with black tipped frills, it was very big and very spiky; the front side of its body is covered with burr-like spikes, along with two lines of spikes along the eyelids, giving the dragon impression of eyebrows, for defense and even attacking bigger dragons, this alpha has two big tusk protruding from the sides of its head and huge multiple wings.

With the dying breath of this alpha, it spoke to Toothless, asking to watch over the future King of Dragons, Toothless bowed before the dying alpha and respected its last wish, this was weeks after taking London, and once the egg hatched? The baby Bewilderbeast colors was ashy gray with crimson tipped frills, they named their Bewilderbeast Ash, and the new alpha earned his position as King of Dragons by helping Hiccup and his army conquer the whole of England and beyond, the Viking empire was expanded to whole new territories to the following places Hiccup named: Iceland, Denmark, Sweden, Greenland, and Scotland.

Hiccup was hailed as the greatest Viking of all time by his armies and loyal followers, even during the five years, Hiccup and a handful of the most adventurous of his men visited the Mediterranean, Hiccup led a large Viking raid into the Mediterranean. After raiding down the Iberian coast and fighting their way through Gibraltar, Hiccup and his men pillaged the South of France, where his fleet over-wintered, before landing in Italy where they captured the coastal city of Pisa.

They proceeded inland to the town of Luni, which they believed to be Rome at the time, but were unable to breach the town walls. To gain entry a tricky plan was devised: Hiccup sent messengers to the bishop to say that, being deathly ill, he had a deathbed conversion and wished to receive Christian sacraments and/or to be buried on consecrated ground within their church. He was brought into the chapel with a small honor guard, then surprised the dismayed clerics by leaping from his stretcher. The Viking party then hacked its way to the town gates, which were promptly opened letting the rest of the army in. Flush with this victory and others around the Mediterranean (including in Sicily and North Africa) Hiccup returned to the Straits of Gibraltar only to find ships from Al-Andalus waiting for him. They reappear off the coast of the Iberian Peninsula, where they are recorded to have been defeated by a Muslim force whilst heading back home. In the desperate fight that followed, Hiccup lost five ships out of forty, largely to a form of Greek fire launched from Andalusian catapults. The remainder of his fleet managed to return to London, where he lived out his life as a rich man.

During these conquests, Hiccup and his army made new sets of armor made from their dragons skin that they shedded off, making them fireproof which helped them out significantly against their enemies who would use fire to burn them alive. Hiccup couldn't believe how far he and his army had come, they've done the impossible time and time again, and they've proven to the world and to themselves that man can accomplish anything they set their minds on. And rewards were great; treasures, coin, gold, silver, gems and other precious riches were divided among Hiccup's army, and the army respected Hiccup's prowess on the battlefield and his cunning mind, their leader had grown into the definition of a "perfect" Viking: cunning, strong, looking after his own, and a warrior in his prime.

The last five had changed Hiccup, his jawline was sharper than ever and facial hair began growing on his face, a goatee on his chin and a mustache graced his lips, his hair was done in a top knot man bun, he had an abundance of light scars across his body from years of fighting and bloody war, his body was outlined with clean lean muscle; his pecs, abs and other muscles showed off beautifully, making the women his age highly attracted to their leader.

Currently, Hiccup and his most loyal of followers: The Outcasts, Berserkers, Lava Louts, Hysterics, Vandals, and Murderous Tribes were sailing back to their true home. The Barbaric Archipelago. Hiccup had left the rest of his forces and and half their dragons to aid Sigefrid and Erik, Helga and her warrior women and the remaining Vikings to rule unchallenged for the time being. But regardless, Hiccup was coming home, his dreadnaught: Shrieker flew in the winds and it helped that Ash was towing him and the rest of the Vikings that joined Hiccup.

Dagur, Cutthroat and Heather had bonded with their own dragons over the years, they found a pack of Skrills in Ireland, Dagur bonded with the alpha Skrill he named Shattermaster, Heather bonded with a female Skrill she named Winshear, and Cutthroat bonded with one that's had a rough past with humans, but after proving he was no threat, the Skrill bonded with Cutthroat, and the Berserker named him Whiplash.

Needless to say? Every Viking under Hiccup's command did not regret joining the young and rightful ruler of Berk. Hiccup was in his chambers and studying the map near Berk and Helheim's Gate, he knew the reason why the dragons raided Berk the most was because they lived closer to the nest, but every nest has its queen, so perhaps there is a queen that lives inside of the nest, and whoever kills this queen? Will be given the Blood Debt; a debt owed to any tribe that has been saved from major catastrophe or total destruction. A smile formed Hiccup's lips, he was going to kill the monster of Helheim's Gate.

(Ten minutes later)

"You're crazy. Has anyone told you that recently? Because you are."

Hiccup smirked at Cutthroats words as he gathered the Outcast, Berserker and other Viking leaders in the half of the army that accompanied him, the young leader pointed to the map that showed Helheim's Gate. "Think about it, if I slay the monster inside the nest? Every Viking in the Archipelago would be in debt to me and us! We end the three century war between humans and dragons? And we'll be remembered forever." Alvin nodded and stepped up. "He's not wrong." Cutthroat nodded and turned to Dagur; waiting for his answer.

Dagur now had spiked up hair, and he has a short, shaggy beard. His arms are more muscly, as he has been working out more during the years. The Berserker chieftain shrugs and slaps Hiccup's back. "Let's do it." Hiccup nodded.

"We go to Helheim's Gate."

(Island of Berk)

Astrid woke up gasping and moaning, she'd been dreaming about Hiccup, and engaging in sexual activity with him, she blushed as she remembered her dream.

Hiccup knelt before her lapping up her sweet nectar, she moaned and gripped the bed sheets in a vice grip, he inserted two fingers in her; stretching her out while still lapping her juices like it was his favorite meal.

Astrid's eyes rolled back, she arched up and moaned in pure bliss, the pleasure was so mind numbing and it spread warmth throughout her body. "H-Hiccup! Ah!! D-don't stop! Please don't stop. Ahh!!" Hiccup took a slow and long lick across her womanhood and continued fingering her while Astrid laid eyes on Hiccup, years of battle, struggles and leadership made her man look like a god in the flesh.

"Milady, I will never stop giving you pleasure. I love you. With all my heart."

Astrid moaned loudly; taking in his declaration of love and she flopped her head back on the pillows and hung on for dear life as Hiccup continued giving her oral pleasure.

Astrid blushed heavily, and moaned lightly as that dream made her wet and her body ached for Hiccup to touch her in that way, perhaps very soon, she'd be able to see him again. She hoped.

Astrid's reputation as Astrid Hofferson the Fearless, proceeded her, suitors from neighbor tribes and other Vikings offered marriage contracts, but the Hoffersons denied them, respectfully of course, because Horik and Frida knew their daughter loved one man, the right chief of the Hooligans.

Despite missing Hiccup more and more, Astrid's beauty blossomed to whole new levels, her curves showed off, her body grew out from a girl to a young woman, her hair was done in a half up faux-hawk hair style, she wore light leather armor with a red tunic under it, she had a hoody strapped to it, she still had her spiky skirt and she wore heavy winter boots. She stepped outside to be greeted by what looked like a winter wonderland, she closed the door to her house and smiled at the sight of the children playing in the snow; building snow creatures, having snow fights or making snow angles.

"Astrid!"

She turned around and smiled at the sight of her friends. Fishlegs had no fat on his now bulky body, he was beginning to grow a beard and his hair was spiked up, he was wore heavy snow gear as the temperature was very low. Ruffnut held Fishlegs hand as the two of them were now married, their families entered a marriage contract three years ago, now Ruffnut Ingerman was still her nutty and crazy self, but she had picked up intellect from her book worm husband, she had her hair done in a side braid, and it reached to her thigh, since her hair was very long.

Tuffnut too entered a marriage contract with a Bog Burglar named Nyalong, she was a great warrior and was immediately attracted to his craziness. Tuffnut's hair was in dradlocks, but he tied them behind his head and he too was growing a beard, Nyalong had raven black hair which was tied in a regular ponytail, she brown eyes, and she was beautiful, but Tuffnut admired her for her equal craziness and her personality: brave, strong willed and loyal.

"Hey guys. I'm going to grab some breakfast, care to join me?" Astrid asked the group of friends nodded. "Absolutely." They all made small talk as they entered the Great Hall, about raids, fellow tribes and so on. Once they took their seats with their food plates in hand, they saw Gobber, Bucket and Mulch escorting Trader Johann to the nearest table.

"You're certain it was him Johann?"

"Believe me my friend, I'm just as shocked as you are, but my friends within the Mediterranean confirms the stories. Hiccup is alive."

That got Astrid's full attention, she excused herself from her friends to speak to Johann. "Excuse me, Trader Johann." The trader turned and smiled. "Ah Miss Hofferson, join us! I was just telling these gents that Hiccup Haddock is alive and well." Astrid sat down next to Johann and the trader continued his story.

"I friend of mine who was trading in Sicily witnessed Vikings raiding there, they made off with food, coin and weapons, and he told me their leader was a boy, that stood at 6'3, long auburn hair, and he was thin compared to his Viking comrades, but he was t scrawny either. He also told of a creature that was black as night accompany Hiccup at all times."

A creature black as night? What kind of creature could...?

Oh.

"A Night Fury?" Astrid asked in disbelief and shock, Johann nodded. "Indeed my dear, my friend saw these Vikings had armored dragons accompany them but having the dragons help them fish, my dear friend said the dragons dive in the waters and resurface with a net filled to the brim with fish." Bucket and Mulch whistled in amazement, even Gobber.

"Have you heard anything else Johann?" Gobber asked, the trader took a sip of water from his water skin and placed it within his winter coat. "They say, Hiccup and his Viking followers have conquered empires and have taken new lands in the Viking name." This grabbed the attention of anyone nearby, did they hear that right? Hiccup had conquered lands beyond the Archipelago.

"They're calling him the Dragon Conquer. And believe me, he earned that name. I was present in North Africa at the time selling spices in one of the most popular markets and then pirates attacked; demanding everyone surrender their coin, until Hiccup and his Night Fury killed all the pirates and even threw bags full of gold to those in need, for one with such a ferocious reputation, trust me, he has a heart of gold."

Astrid's heart was hammering in her chest at this news. Hiccup has expanded the Viking empire, while Snotlout has been a complete idiot. He nearly broke the alliance they had with the Meatheads, because Snotlout demanded Mogadon and his son Thuggory kiss his boots for Thors sake!

"What's this I hear about Useless?"

Everyone turned to see Snotlout and his gang arrive, he pushed the crowds and slammed his fist into the table and snarled at Johann. "That name is not to be spoken here Johann. Hiccup killed my uncle and the late chief Stoick five years ago." Johann raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. "Strange, because the last time I broke words with Master Hiccup, he said you killed his father." The crowds began mumbling in confusion and turned to Snotlout.

"Is this true boy?"

"Did you kill Stoick?"

"Tell us the truth!"

Snotlout made his way to his throne and screamed. "SHUT UP!!!" Everyone stopped and the young chief continued. "Do you honestly believe that scrawny boot wallower?" He asked pointing at Johann. "Hiccup killed Stoick, and he was punished for it and that's that. Now return to your meals, we have work to do today." The people grumbled at Snotlout and returned to their food.

Astrid returned to her friends with a smile, they too smiled back at her.

"Hiccup expanded the Viking empire in just five years?!! That's incredible."

"Easy there Fishy, don't have a geek stroke on me now." Ruffnut purred while stroking her husband's cheek, causing Fishlegs to chuckle nervously and nod.

"His reputation sounds like the stuff of legends, I'll believe it when I see it." Nyalong said casually, Tuffnut took a swig if ale and nudged his wife. "Hiccup has always been a fighter Ny, even when he got his teeth kicked in by Snotlout, his will was strong." Astrid hummed in agreement, but she just couldn't believe what Hiccup has done: conquer empires, expanding the Viking empire, taming a Night Fury?! It's incredible.

Her mind drifted back to her erotic dreams that she head the night before.

Astrid moaned loudly as she came, Hiccup lapped up her juices and crawled up Astrid's body and kissed her deeply, she kissed him back with equal ferocity and passion, they broke apart with a string of saliva connecting to their lower lips, they then pressed their foreheads together.

"I love you Astrid."

"I love you too Hiccup. So much."

Astrid smiled, knowing her beloved would come back, and exact vengeance for the murder of his father.

A/N: More chapters coming later on today, stay tuned and enjoy!