A/n: NSFW warning. Readers sex is not specified, but is implied they're AFAB. Pronouns, chest etc aren't mentioned. So for girls, trans mascs and afab NBs you can all enjoy. Sorry AMABs, but I know the majority of my audience is AFAB.

After that delicious dinner and indulging in tasty wine, the two of you had migrated from the lit up outdoor dining area attached to the vineyard, out into the more hidden away canopy of grapevines. The chatter of people faded the further you got, and the clear sky meant the moons rays kept you both visible to each other through the darkness. You'd come to sit together amongst the soft grass, using the top layer of your robes as an impromptu picnic blanket of sorts. Laying back and looking up at the stars, the buzz of a few glasses of alcohol had you both giggly and touchy. It was obvious where this was going...

Hiccup looked down at you, loving gaze of absolute smitten love sickness.

"You look at me like I'm the gods gift to humanity" you giggled.

"You are, I love you so much" he replied, cupping your cheeks in his hands and peppering kisses on your face, making you laugh.

"You're tipsy"

"So are you, Mx giggler. Gods your laugh is so cute-"

Looks like as well as being a giggly drunk, he was a loving one. Because he couldn't keep himself off you. He pressed his lips to yours, this time it was unrestricted. You'd both opened the flood gates, and all that time you'd spent yearning for each other, it finally came pouring out.
You brushed your hand through his messy hair, pulling it back out of his face as you kissed. When that long and intense kiss finally broke for air, he moved his kissed onto your cheek. Then your jaw, then your neck, trailing them down your skin looking for somewhere to leave a teasing mark. You subconsciously tilted your head to the side to allow the Viking for more room to kiss, your hands slipping under the loose strap of his chiton. Wrapping your arms around him, you pulled him in closer, pulling him to adjust his position from beside you to atop you. He positioned his hands either side of you to hold himself up, and pushed one of his knees up between your legs, nudging your inner thigh to push them open slightly. Cheeky he was...

Not one to just sit and take it, you unhooked the pin from the shoulder of his robes, letting the, fall off his upper body. Running your hands down his chest and abdomen, your gentle fingers sent a knot of heat right down to his crotch already. It'd been quite a long time since he'd been so felt up like this, and this was the first time it felt... right. When he and Astrid dated, while it wasn't unpleasant by any means, it just didn't feel right. They both agreed they'd just not really clicked. But you? You clicked. And merely your hands was enough to get him riled up. He sat up, a slight red mark now visible on the your neck where his lips had been planted. His chiton now falling off, only held together by the belt.

"You'll take any excuse to get me out of my clothes won't you?" He teased , reaching for the pin on your own robes.

Allowing him to take it off, you slipped your arms out of the tangle of fabric.

"Can you blame me? I just want to see all your pretty freckles so I can kiss every one of them" you replied.

You ran his hands up is body again making him squirm slightly at the touch as he unwrapped your robes as if you were a present. Your hands came to rest on a small scar on his side, feeling the slightly different texture of the skin.

"How'd you get that?" You asked.

"Dragon racing, fell off and hit a rock. Worth it, it was fun" he replied.

"That's the spirit. Scars are pretty anyway"

Your hands slipped further down, fingers fiddling with the belt holding everything together around your lovers waist. As it loosened, the fabric of the robes came unwrapped and fell from his hips. Underneath he wore typical linen undergarments of the time. Thin and worn, but breathable and protected precious cargo from the elements. It didn't do a very good job at hiding his excitement though, and when he felt yeye gaze limbering on the obvious bulge he felt his cheeks heat up.

"S-stop staring you" he blushed.

"Aw, but I wanna see" you teased.

His hands pulled at your belt, wanting to even the playing field by getting you out of your robes too. Allowing him, you shifted your position slightly to allow them to be unwrapped and put aside. Despite now being left in just underwear, you still felt hot. Not from the summer heat this time, from the growing desire.

"Desperate are we?" You teased.

"Don't give me that, you're the one who jumped right to my belt first" he replied.

"Guilty"

He put his hand under your chin and tilted your head up to look him in the eye. He gave you a playful smirk and hooded eyes.

"Pervert" he joked.

"Only for you" you teased back.

Their lips connected again, this time less gentle and more careless. Your breathing was heavy and your heart rates speeding, hands lost in hair and brushing over soft skin. Still mid-kiss, your hands returned to Hiccups waist and hips and gripping him tight. Pulling your bodies closer together. Mischievous as ever, your hands then slipped to the waistband of his underwear, fiddling with it before taking the chance and slipping a hand under the fabric. The sudden touch of your hand against his hardening cock forced a strained moan out of him into the kiss.

He pulled away, giving you a sly look.

"You did that on purpose" he said.

"You liked it" You teased.

He did...

Continuing to gently rub him, his breath hitched each time a burst of pleasure was shot through him. It felt good enough to earn another whine from him.

"Good boy" you teased.

"Don't patronise me" he replied.

"Seems like you enjoy it though, I think we both know who's leading the dance here"

His cheeks went pink, admitting defeat that you were absolutely the dominant one here... for now. There was no denying it when he was squirming at the very touch of his lover under him. Perhaps he'd grow his confidence over time, but right now he was putty in your hands.

"That's what I thought" you chuckled.

Two could play at that game. Taking the waistband of your underwear, he gave it a yank. Pulling them down slightly until they were caught around your hips and you had to shimmy out of them.

"Feisty" you teased.

Hiccup gave you a look asking for permission to touch, which you responded to with a nod. He looked you in the eye, leaned down and took a hold of your thighs. Shifting your position, and pushing your legs apart, you watched in anticipation. He gently teased your eager skin with his tongue to gauge your sensitivity. Feeling your gaze burn through him. He made sure eye contact was made when he pressed his tongue against you firmer and rhythmically, having you melting at the sensation.

"Mmh... fuck..." you sighed.

Brushing his tongue in a fluid motion around you, he felt your hand run through his hair to guide him. Taking a tight grip on his messy, windswept locks. Admittedly your tight grip stung a little, but he liked it. There was something ethereal about you and the way you looked when he was in ecstasy. It only made him harder each time he looked up at gauge your reactions.

"Gods you're so good... Aphrodite help me" you moaned out.

A boost to the ego, he would have smirked if his mouth wasn't occupied with other things. Anything he couldn't fit in his mouth, he used his hands for. Fingers gauging how wet you were by sliding gently over your skin and around your hole. Soaked, absolutely dripping.

"Hiccup" you whined.

He looked up at you, slowing slightly.

"Let me cum with you"

As much as you loved how surprisingly skilled he was with his mouth, you wanted your first together to end together, at the same time or as close as you could get to it. The bluntness almost had Hiccup choking on his lovers slick, but he sat up and released you from his mouth.

"You don't have to ask me twice" he replied.

In his eagerness, he didn't think twice about pulling his underwear off. Until he caught you staring again, and the blush returned to his cheeks. He wasn't subtle, he was rock solid and leaking pre. Just listening to your whines and seeing you bare had him ready to burst already. Shy chuckle and glancing away, he felt kind of incomparable to you. He was a human, one missing a leg mind you. And you? You were a legendary half dragon gift from the gods. But to you he was the most beautiful thing to walk this earth.

"You're so pretty..." you smiled lovingly, takin in the view of his bare body in the moonlight.

"Shush... I should be saying that about you" he replied.

You reached up, pulling him in closer answer placing a kiss on his forehead.

"You're gorgeous Hiccup, don't make me tell you twice" you assured.

He nodded, face red and gaze thankful. You always said that so sincerely, he could never doubt that you meant it. He pushed your legs apart a little further to shift himself into position between them. Your hips and hips merely inches apart. He didn't want to hurt you, he was all for starting slowly.

"It's on you ok? Tell me how everything feels. And... don't worry I won't... you know take any risks" he assured.

In truth, you weren't sure a human and hybrida could reproduce. You saw no reason why you couldn't, but you also had no idea if it'd cause any complications or not. Some species of dragons couldn't mix, some could. Maybe it was the same with a human and hybrida? Whatever the case, now wasn't the time you'd be finding out.

"Relax, breathe ok?" He assured.

You nodded, taking a breath and letting his muscles relax. Slowly, he pushed himself in, making you gasp at the sudden sensation. He was careful, always looking up at you for approval and making sure it didn't feel too overwhelming. He was by no means massive, but not tiny either. A comfortable average, but any first time with someone always felt a little new. It didn't take long at all to ease into things and get used to it, your voice music to the Vikings ears.

"Please-" you said.

Actually, you demanded it. Hiccup may be the one on top right now but you were the one very much in control. Like flying a dragon, he may be sitting in the saddle but the dragon could easily throw him off if they wanted too. Hiccup was good at being told what to do with subtle cues, to work together to achieve the end goal. He was a bit of a service top, although in truth he definitely wouldn't mind being the one underneath from time to time. That was all he needed though, filling you from tip to base. He started slowly, pressing his forehead to yours and feeling the arms of his lover grip tight around him.

"Oh- fuck... you feel so good..." he sighed, unable to hold the words in upon feeling just how well you fit him.

"Go faster" you replied.

"Already?"

"Please, I need you..."

Obliging the request, he sped up a bit feeling your grip tighten around him. He could only fall in love with you more upon seeing you melt below him, moaning his name and assuring him he was going well. Your body illuminated in the moon light, your piercing dragon eyes looking lovingly up at him.

You were the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

"Gods you're beautiful... so, so beautiful" he breathed.

He placed a gentle kiss to your cheek, he knew just how to make you feel loved.

"Ah! R-right there, right there!" You whined upon feeling him find and hit that perfect sweet spot.

"Here?" He teased, pulling almost all the way out and harshly thrusting back in.

"FUCK! Yes, there!"

By now he's sped up fast enough to make you both almost shake with the ecstasy, hitting just the right spot over and over. The friction was making Hiccup needy too, slowly being ambushed by orgasm. You could feel how close you were getting and the more you felt it, the more desperate you became. Thrusts becoming harsh, fast and a bit sloppy with the impending orgasm. He groaned at the feeling of your claw like nails digging into his back and scratching across his shoulder blades, it was the good kind of pain, it just riled him up more.

"S-so close, f-fuuuhhhck" you moaned out.

"Fuck- ngh. (Y/n) I love you... I love you so much" he replied, feeling himself get closer and closer too.

"I love you too, I lo- ah!"

"Fuck (y/n) ... fuck..."

"Please, please. I'm so close-"

Teetering on the edge himself, he was ready to see you come undone.

"Go ahead sweetheart" Hiccup assured you.

It only took a few more harsh thrusts, and like an electric shock you felt your orgasm tear through you. With a desperate cry, you tensed up and shook with the best orgasm you ever had, making a mess of yourself. Hiccup could have cum from that sight alone, but he wanted to let you ride it out. Fucking you through the high, the trusts became weak and the speed slowed to a gentle rock. Then, a stop. Catching your breath, you weakly gazed up at him with a smile. Slightly breathless but still helplessly close, he pulled out.

But you couldn't just leave him like that could you?

You beckoned him closer, shifting your legs so you could help him along those final few thrusts with your thighs rather than risk spilling inside you.

"Come on, I can't just leave you like that" you smiled.

He was a little shy about it, but you found it so cute how little it took to finish him off. Rubbing himself out between your thighs, ragged breathless moans and quiet utterances of thanks for letting him use you to finish off even if it wasn't inside you. It only took about a minute more for his body to shake and his cum to paint your inner thighs. He flopped down next to you, and you immediately pulled him into a hug. Pressed together in a tight cuddle, you both calmed their racing hearts.

"Holy shit..." he muttered.

"I second that" you giggled.

He pulled you closer and rested his head atop the yours, you snuggled into his chest.

"You did amazing" you complimented.

"That felt amazing, thank you" he replied.

He placed a kiss on your forehead, gently running his fingers through your hair.

"I love you" he said.

You smiled into you boyfriends chest, feeling both fucked out and adored.

"I love you too" you replied.

You had a feeling you'd be back late tonight, after all that, you needed a moment to simply lie there and gather yourselves.