"It smells like Ruffnut in here!" Tuffnut exclaimed. "I can't see anything! I-ouch!"

Fishlegs quivered next to Hiccup as they stared at the green gas filling up the arena. Suddenly the two heads of a Zippleback came to view, one breathing out gas and the other one igniting it. This caused a loud explosion and the young Vikings ducked for cover.

"How are we supposed to defeat this dragon when we can't even see it?" Snotlout complained. "This is ridiculous!"

"That's the point lad," Gobber chuckled. "You should be able to sense a dragon's presence without relying on sight."

Hiccup sighed to himself, still clutching to the bucket of water as he tried to calculate the two-headed dragon's next actions. He moved forward with hesitant steps when he spotted a silhouette inside the thick fog.

Feeling slightly confident about his premature assessment, he gestured for Fishlegs to step behind him as he emptied the content of the bucket on their adversary.

It turned out to be a mistake as Astrid stepped out looking drenched and glowering with animosity. "How dare you?"

"I'm really, really sorry! I didn't meant to-" Hiccup attempted but Astrid wasn't having it.

"Do I look like a dragon to you?" she said through clenched teeth.

Hiccup shook his head, shoulders slumping in defeat.

"Ugh! Out of my way!" she yelled and she pushed past him to exit the arena.

Snotlout and the twins started laughing as predicted. "Useless can't do anything right!" Snotlout exclaimed, clutching to his siders. "Should have stayed at home!"

Hiccup cast his eyes downwards, curling his fists before rushing after the disappearing blonde.

He barged inside his house, out of breath.

"Astrid!" he called out but received no response apart from a bedroom door slamming shut with a loud 'thud'.

Hiccup shrugged off his vest and immediately ventured over to her room, flinging the door open.

Astrid looked up startled as she was in the middle of getting out of her wet clothes.

"What do you want?" she said in a monotone voice.

Hiccup closed the door behind him and locked with it a special key his father had given to him.

"I said I was sorry but you just had to lash out on me again," he started calmly. "I'm tired of being the village's laughing stock."

Astrid didn't answer but instead turned her back to him. "..Was that all?"

Hiccup sighed in disappointment and then walked closer to where she was standing until his breath was touching the smooth skin of her neck.

"Lay down on the bed."

Her head snapped up in surprise. "Are you serious?"

Hiccup smirked. "You need to learn your place, Astrid," he said. "I will not tolerate being spoken to like that anymore."

She knitted her eyebrows. "So what are you.. you are going to.. to punish me?"

He snorted, half-amused. "If you see it as a punishment that is all but your choice."

Astrid bit her lip and shook her head. "No. No, I won't do it."

Hiccup turned her around and pushed her up against the wall, pinning her arms above her head. In the recent months he had grown taller than her and that gave him some advantage. All Astrid could do was glare up at him.

"I wasn't asking," he whispered into her ear, making her shiver despite herself.

When she opened her mouth to argue, he quickly leaned down to capture her mouth in a heated kiss. Their lips began moving aggressively against one another and he tugged on her half-loose hair, making her gasp.

Hiccup took this opportunity to deepen the kiss and push his tongue into her mouth.

While he explored he could sense her hesitant strokes. His fingers quickly found her nipples through her wet shirt and twisted them. Astrid groaned into his mouth.

Hiccup led her to the bed, pulling her shirt over her head before pushing her down on the mattress.

They continued to kiss passionately until Astrid suddenly felt her hands being lifted up and tied to the headboard behind her.

She broke away immediately. "Let me go!" she hissed. "Now!"

Hiccup simply stroke her hair, not letting her glare scare him off. If anything she was even more sexy when angry. Especially tied up like this with her tits on full display. He could feel himself harden at the sight and resisted touching her right there and then.

"I will be back," he said, fixing his pants and getting up to leave.

Astrid writhed and twisted, trying to break free but it was to no prevail. "No! Let me go! Hiccup, don't you dare leave me like this!"

Hiccup ignored her, heading straight for the door. As he unlocked it, he shot Astrid one last glance.

She still looked furious, refusing to meet his eye.

Hiccup sighed and then closed the door behind him. After some brief consideration he decided to lock it as he didn't want anyone else finding his Astrid in such a vulnerable state.

After roughly three hours working in the forge, Hiccup finally made his return back home. He was covered in soot and smelled of coal but decided to save a bath for later. He had much more urgent matters to attend to first.

Hiccup found Astrid exactly as he had left her except she looked wistful rather than angry. She shot him a pained glance as he stepped closer. He could see her wrists were starting to turn red from the rope burns.

"Now.. where were we?"

Astrid sighed. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I will not yell again. Just please-" He hushed her with his finger and pulled out a pocket knife to finally cut her loose.

Astrid rubbed her wrists, grimacing at the stinging ache. Hiccup frowned. "I'll.. get you some ointment. Be right back."

He returned back into the room before she was able to sit upright and applied the oil over her tender skin gently. Astrid hissed, biting her lip. "Thanks."

Hiccup nodded and then titled her chin up. Astrid's eyes fluttered close as he leaned forward to kiss her.

This kiss was different from the previous ones. It was unhurried, soft and seemed to carry some sort of emotion which Astrid couldn't pinpoint.

As they came up for air, Hiccup pulled away and began stroking her golden locks again.

"Let me make you feel good," he murmured.

Astrid shook her head.

"Please, Astrid," he pleaded, prepping her neck with small kisses. "Please." Astrid exhaled shakily.

He lowered his mouth to her nipples, alternating between suckling, biting and licking until they grew pert.

At this point Astrid breathing was all but labored.

Daring to be bolder tonight, he snuck his hand down to the front of her leggings and cupped her gently over the fabric. Much to his surprise, he could feel some dampness as sign of arousal.

Hiccup nibbled on one of her nipples again and he began fingering her, starting slow before picking up the pace as her moaning grew louder. Astrid repeatedly gasped out his name, making his heart swell profusely.

After a while, he lifted his head up to capture her lips again, pushing his tongue straight inside her mouth. This time however he felt her reciprocate the kiss as she found herself utterly lost in blissful pleasure.

"Suck on my tongue," he ordered with murmur and started to tongue-fuck her mouth with the motions of his fingers down below. Astrid complied, moaning and shuddering beneath him. They kept up a steady rhythm until she finally peaked, exclaiming his name out loud.

Hiccup took a minute to appreciate the sight of her. Eyes closed, lips parted ever so sightly and a lovely blush covering her beautiful face, neck and breasts. She looked.. divine.

After a moment of silence, Astrid re-opened her eyes just in time to see him shrug out of his pants and set his erection free. Astrid's moans had spurred him on and he found himself in desperate need of release now.

Astrid's blush deepened when he began to stroke himself.

Hiccup watched her intently for a moment before grabbing her hand and guiding it to move over his length. This was the first time she was touching him and he could feel the pre-cum oozing out as a result. Like last time, he collected it onto his finger and swiped it over her bottom lip. She slowly licked her lips, turning even further crimson.

When he was certain she gotten the hang of the rhythm, he let go and simply watched her jerk him off.

Her hand felt infinitely better than his own and it didn't take long before he was starting to near his climax.

"Can I come inside your mouth?" he asked. "Please."

He didn't give her the chance to answer beyond a small nod. He quickly raised himself halfway up so that his cock was on eye-level with her pretty face and began pushing for a release.

"Open up."

Astrid's eyes were cast downwards but her lips parted at his command. "A little wider," he added with a groan just as he peaked.

Some of his cum landed on her lips and chin but he made sure most of it ended up inside her mouth and down her throat.

Hiccup continued to spurt until his seed was leaking from the corners of the mouth.

He sighed to himself at the sight, memorizing it. "Swallow it," he ordered silently.

Astrid complied, even licking her lips afterwards.

Hiccup smiled, stroking her hair in approval.

Hiccup was working on his 'mutilator' in the back-room of the forge when he heard a familiar voice greet Gobber.

"I need this sharpened," Astrid requested.

Gobber called for him and Hiccup came out in the front wearing his apron. "My young apprentice here will service all your needs lass," he joked.

Astrid forced a smile and then handed Hiccup over the axe. "Careful! It used to be my mother's," she muttered.

Hiccup grinned at her. "One battle-sharp axe coming up," he said and set the sharpening wheel in motion.

In the meanwhile Astrid looked around at the drawings and designs hanging on the walls.

"What is all this?" she mumbled to herself and stood on her toes to get a better look. From this angle Hiccup got a great view of Astrid's rear. In fact, he was so distracted by her gorgeous, round bottom he nearly ended up breaking her axe.

Hiccup blushed to himself and then panicked as he saw her step inside his little side-room. "Um, you are actually not supposed to don't go-" he said but it was too late as she had already made it inside. He prayed to the Gods she didn't find his racy drawings of her.

He tightened the axe handle and held it by the knob to balance its weight. Astrid reemerged and looked at her axe pointedly. "Is it done?"

Hiccup scratched the back of his head and nodded.

"This feels different," she noted as Hiccup handed the axe over. She swung it in the air. "Sort of.. lighter."

Hiccup swung his hands back and forth nervously. "Um yeah, I rebalanced it, tightened it up, finessed it. We are a full service out here."

"Oh." She brushed her bangs aside. "Thanks."

Hiccup smiled. "Sure."

AN: How to Train Your Astrid.

Next up: How to spank your Astrid?