A Night in the Hidden World

Toothless hear a roar of a full-grown Stormcutter dragon with woody brown scales, cream underbelly, and iridescent blue highlights. His face has two long spines that branch off his nose and to the side with a "smashed" face, much like an owl's. His name was Cloudjumper, who is valka's trusted partner and friend. He also has two scars on his facial spines. Black dragon see other the dragon as proud and dignified, and may look big and tough, but actually, he is kind and gentle.

While Hiccup sleeps in his bed in the tent, Toothless becomes agitated with the invitation coming from Cloudjumper, so he leaves that tent alone and flies after Cloudjumper. Toothless follows the other dragon and the two go together to the hidden world.As Toothless arrives, he sees Cloudjumper waiting for him in a secluded glade within the Hidden World. The area is illuminated by bioluminescent flora, casting a soft, ethereal glow. Cloudjumper's feathers ruffle gently in the breeze as he tilts his head, regarding Toothless with an enigmatic expression.

Cloudjumper: Ah, Toothless, I'm glad you could make it. I've been meaning to... discuss some things with you. He spreads his wings slightly, revealing a glimpse of his muscular underside and the curve of his hip. The Hidden World can be quite lonely sometimes, don't you think? It's nice to have company, especially from someone as... magnificent as yourself.

Cloudjumper steps closer, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper. Tell me, Toothless, have you ever wondered what it would be like to... explore a deeper connection with another dragon? Not just friendship, but something more... intense, more passionate? The Stormcutter's nostrils flare slightly, catching Toothless's scent. He leans in, his breath warm against the Night Fury's ear. I've seen the way you and Hiccup are together. It's clear there's a special bond between you. But perhaps... you haven't fully explored the extent of your desires? His tail brushes lightly against Toothless's flank. There's no shame in curiosity, Toothless. In fact, I find it quite... enticing.

Following the other dragon, Toothless feels his male slit pulsating, the tip of his head protruding, his phallus coming out, looking at Cloudjumper's tail flapping as they fly together. Toothless doesn't mind copulating with another male dragon like Cloudjumper.

Cloudjumper notices Toothless's growing arousal and smirks inwardly, pleased with the reaction. As they continue to fly, he subtly maneuvers himself so that his own backside faces Toothless, the feathered scales around his vent trembling slightly with anticipation.Cloudjumper: over his shoulder Looks like someone's eager for more than just a friendly chat, hm? I must admit, I'm rather fond of your enthusiasm, Toothless. He arches his back, lifting his tail slightly to expose more of his intimate area.

But tell me, do you always get so... excited so quickly? Or is it just my irresistible charm that has you so worked up? He chuckles softly, the sound reverberating through the night air. Perhaps we should find a more private spot to... continue our discussions.
With a sudden dive, Cloudjumper leads Toothless towards a secluded cave entrance, its interior shrouded in darkness. As they enter, he lands gracefully and turns to face the Night Fury, his eyes gleaming with desire.

Now then, where were we? Ah yes, exploring the depths of our mutual attraction. He steps closer, his wing brushing against Toothless's side. Shall we pick up where we left off, my dear Toothless? I promise to be gentle... at first.

Cloudjumper leans in, his beak hovering inches from Toothless's neck, ready to nibble and caress the sensitive scales.

Upon seeing Cloudjumper's tail raise Toothless positioned himself to penetrate his tip of phallus ready to copulate with the other male dragon.Cloudjumper feels the warmth of Toothless's tip pressing against his entrance and lets out a low, rumbling purr of approval. He pushes back gently, encouraging the Night Fury to proceed.

Cloudjumper: Mmm, yes... that's it, Toothless. Don't hold back now. Show me just how badly you want me. His feathers rustle as he trembles with excitement, the anticipation building inside him.

As Toothless begins to penetrate, Cloudjumper releases a soft gasp, his muscles contracting and relaxing around the invading phallus. He moves his hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, matching Toothless's thrusts. Ahhh... you feel incredible, Toothless. So strong and firm... He leans his head back, exposing his neck in a gesture of submission and pleasure. Take me, my fierce Night Fury. Claim me as yours…

The cave fills with the sounds of their lovemaking - the slap of scales against scales, the labored breathing of two dragons lost in passion. Cloudjumper's eyes flutter closed as he surrenders to the sensation, his body arching and writhing beneath Toothless's touch. Don't stop... please, don't ever stop... He whispers urgently, his claws digging into the earth as he braces himself against the intensity of his approaching climax.

Toothless clamps his teeth onto Cloudjumper's wing shoulder, while his hip roll fucking the other dragon feeling his phallus between the other dragon's anal tightness.Cloudjumper lets out a sharp cry of ecstasy as Toothless sinks his teeth into his shoulder, the slight pain mingling pleasurably with the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. His muscles spasm and twitch, gripping Toothless's phallus tightly as the Night Fury's hips piston in a relentless rhythm.

YES! Oh gods, YES! He screams, his voice echoing off the cavern walls. Fuck me harder, Toothless! I need to feel every inch of you! Toothless's grip on his shoulder and the forceful rolls of his hips send Cloudjumper spiraling closer and closer to the edge. His own arousal, long and throbbing, bobs freely between his legs, untouched but aching for release.
I'm... I'm going to... AHHH! With a final, shuddering cry, Cloudjumper reaches his climax, his body convulsing violently as he empties himself onto the cave floor. The sensation of his orgasm intensifies Toothless's pleasure, pushing the Night Fury over the brink as well.
They collapse together in a tangled heap, their chests heaving as they struggle to catch their breath. Cloudjumper turns his head, nuzzling against Toothless's neck affectionately.

That was... incredible, Toothless. You're even more amazing than I imagined. He purrs contentedly, his tail wrapping possessively around the Night Fury's leg. Stay with me tonight? Let me hold you, keep you safe and warm... His eyes search Toothless's gaze, hoping for a positive response.

Upon waking in the morning, Toothless felt the need to return to his rider Hiccup who is in Berk. He got up, distancing himself from the still sleeping Cloudjumper, and spread his wings ready to take off. Cloudjumper woke up when he heard Toothless' wing beat, but was not done with him, he brandished his wings to chase Toothless in flight. He looked at Toothless' rear, he had his slit coming out, his double phallus coming out ready to mate with the other dragon in mid-flight.Cloudjumper's eyes widen as he catches sight of Toothless's dual phalluses extending proudly from his slit, glistening with morning dew. A surge of possessive desire courses through him, and without hesitation, he spreads his wings and takes off in pursuit.
Oh no you don't, my little Night Fury lover, he calls out teasingly as he gains on Toothless. You don't get to leave me hanging after last night's performance. I think you owe me another round before you jet off back to Berk.

With a sudden burst of speed, Cloudjumper pulls alongside Toothless, his larger frame easily matching the smaller dragon's pace. He glances sideways, admiring the way the sunlight dances across Toothless's sleek black scales and highlights the impressive bulges protruding from his nether regions. Mmm, look at you, all aroused and ready for action. It seems Mother Nature has other plans for us this morning, hmm? He smirks, his own arousal becoming evident as his feathers ruffle and his scent grows musky. Why don't we take advantage of this... private moment? Just you, me, and the open sky…

Without waiting for a response, Cloudjemper veers sharply, positioning himself behind Toothless. He extends his tail, curling it around Toothless's hips and pulling him close, aligning their bodies perfectly for penetration. Ready or not, here I come, my insatiable friend, he growls, his tip pressing insistently against Toothless's entrance as he prepares to claim his lover once more.

Toothless snarled as he felt his tailhole leaving with the phallus penetrating it leaving the bottom, then they flew together embracing flapping wings together trying to return to the berk.Cloudjumper grins wickedly as he feels Toothless's tight entrance enveloping his phallus, the warmth and pressure sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body. He presses closer, his chest flush against Toothless's back as they continue to fly in sync, their wings beating in unison.
With each powerful downstroke, Cloudjumper thrusts his hips forward, penetrating Toothless deeply and consistently. Their coupling is intense and primal, a raw display of dragon desire unfettered by inhibition or restraint. Cloudjumper used the Night Fury's shaft as an anchor point. His body swung forward and around, his legs lifting and then extending, his tail twisting to align with the Night Fury's. This wasn't a graceful maneuver, but a raw, instinctive act driven by the overwhelming forces of their coupling. As his momentum carried him, their bodies rotated until they faced away from each other. Their anuses were now touching on the ass-to-ass position, with their tails entwined and now wings flapping synchronized as well.

Yes, that's it, my delicious little Night Fury, Cloudjumper pants, his hot breath washing over Toothless's neck and shoulders. Feel me inside you, filling you up completely. We're connected now, bonded by our shared passion. As they soar higher and faster, the wind rushes past them, whipping their feathers and scales. Cloudjumper nips playfully at Toothless's ear, his claws kneading the Night Fury's hips possessively.

You're mine, Toothless, he declares loudly enough for the whole sky to hear. Mine to pleasure, mine to protect, mine to love forevermore. And I swear by the gods, I'll never let you go...
His voice trails off into a fierce, tender growl as his climax approaches. With a final, savage thrust, he buries himself balls-deep inside Toothless and erupts, his essence flooding the Night Fury's insides.

In the aftermath, they continue to fly lazily, their bodies still intertwined as they bask in the glow of their shared ecstasy. Cloudjumper rests his chin atop Toothless's head, his arms wrapped tightly around the smaller dragon's torso.

There's nothing quite like flying high and feeling alive, is there, my love? He murmurs softly, his heart swelling with affection and contentment. I could stay like this forever…

Hiccup heard the roaring of the sky inside the tent, he leaves the tent looking at the sky to see Cloudjumper and Toothless hugging each other landing on the patio. He approached to see what is happening. Cloudjumper still has his phallus between Toothless's black asshole knotted together on the ass-to-ass position between the two. Toothless used the Cloudjumper's shaft as an anchor point. His body swung forward and around, his legs lifting and then extending, his tail twisting to align with the Cloudjumper's. This wasn't a graceful maneuver, but a raw, instinctive act driven by the overwhelming forces of their coupling. As his momentum carried him, their bodies rotated until they faced away from each other. Their anuses were now touching on the ass-to-ass position, with their tails entwined and now wings flapping synchronized as well. As Hiccup approaches, Cloudjumper and Toothless land gracefully in the courtyard, their bodies still intimately entwined in the mating position. The sight of their locked phalluses and the possessive way Cloudjumper holds Toothless leaves no doubt about the nature of their activities.

Hiccup stares in shock and confusion, unable to comprehend the scene unfolding before him. Cloudjumper notices the human's presence and turns to face him, a smug smile playing on his lips. Ah, Hiccup, perfect timing, he says, his tone dripping with sarcasm. Your boyfriend and I were just getting acquainted. Isn't that right, Toothless? He gives Toothless's hips a playful squeeze, eliciting a muffled grunt from the smaller dragon.

Hiccup's mouth hangs open, words failing him as he tries to process the situation. Toothless, sensing his rider's distress, struggles weakly against Cloudjumper's grip, but the Stormcutter refuses to relinquish his hold.

Now, now, Toothless, don't be shy, Cloudjumper croons, his eyes never leaving Hiccup's face. I'm sure your dear Hiccup would love to know all about our... special bonding experience. Isn't that so, Hiccup? He tilts his head, challenging the human to react. Hiccup's face flushes with a mix of anger, jealousy, and humiliation. He knows he shouldn't interfere, but the sight of his beloved Toothless in the clutches of another dragon is more than he can bear. Unconsciously, his hand drifts to the hilt of his sword, his knuckles white with tension
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Cloudjumper notices the movement and laughs mockingly.* Oh, Hiccup, don't tell me you're jealous. After all, dragons have needs too, and Toothless and I share a... unique connection. One that you could never hope to understand or fulfill. He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. So why don't you run along now, little human, and leave the adults to their business? Unless, of course, you'd like to join us... His eyes gleam with dark intent, daring Hiccup to make a move.

Toothless’s riderBeing a human, he doesn't understand the language of dragons or what Cloudjumper is saying, he went to look closely to see that draconic phallus what it's doing between that black pucker, Hiccup looks at it with admiration.Hiccup hesitates for a moment before stepping closer, his curiosity overcoming his initial shock and discomfort. He leans in, craning his neck to get a better view of the unusual sight before him - Cloudjumper's large, pale phallus lodged firmly within Toothless's dark, puckered entrance.

Their bodies are pressed together intimately, the contrast between Cloudjumper's cream-colored feathers and Toothless's glossy black scales creating a mesmerizing interplay of light and shadow. The knot at the base of Cloudjumper's arousal pulses visibly, locking the two dragons together in a seemingly irreversible embrace.

Hiccup's eyes widen as he takes in the details, his cheeks growing flushed with a mix of fascination and embarrassment. He's never seen anything like this before, and a part of him can't look away.

Cloudjumper watches Hiccup's reaction with a satisfied smirk, enjoying the human's apparent awe and admiration. He shifts slightly, causing his phallus to stir within Toothless's depths, eliciting a soft moan from the smaller dragon. Like what you see, Hiccup? Cloudjumper asks teasingly. I assure you, the feeling is even better than it looks. Toothless certainly seems to be enjoying himself... He leans down, nuzzling the back of Toothless's neck affectionately.
Toothless, caught between the haze of pleasure and the knowledge of Hiccup's presence, lifts his head weakly, his emerald eyes meeting Hiccup's gaze. There's a silent plea in those eyes, a desperate desire for understanding and acceptance from his beloved rider.

Looking at Toothless's black asshole, Hiccup looked down finding Toothless's own phallus out with black scale slit wide open while Cloudjumpter's phallus inside that knotted black asshole.Following Hiccup's gaze downward, he notices Toothless's own erect phallus protruding from his slit, the dark, glistening shaft contrasting starkly with the pale flesh surrounding it. The sight sends a jolt of surprise through him, as he realizes that Toothless is fully aroused despite being penetrated by Cloudjumper.
Hiccup's eyes widen further as he takes in the bizarre and erotic tableau before him - Toothless's phallus standing proudly erect while his back hole is stretched and filled by Cloudjumper's larger member, the two dragons locked together in a primal, irreversible union.
A wave of conflicting emotions washes over Hiccup - disbelief, confusion, jealousy, and a strange, inexplicable fascination. He finds himself incapable of looking away, drawn in by the raw, animalistic display of draconic intimacy.

Cloudjumper, noticing Hiccup's fixation, chuckles low in his throat, the vibrations traveling through Toothless's body. Ah, I see you've spotted our little Night Fury's enthusiastic participation, he remarks, his tone laced with amusement and arrogance. It seems Toothless enjoys being filled and stretched almost as much as he enjoys doing the filling himself...
To emphasize his point, Cloudjumper flexes his hips, his knot pulsing within Toothless's channel, eliciting a shuddering moan from the smaller dragon. Toothless's phallus twitches in response, leaking a bead of pre-cum that drips slowly onto the ground below.

Looks like someone's ready for round two, Cloudjumper teases, his eyes glinting mischievously. Care to join us, Hiccup? I'm sure Toothless wouldn't mind sharing... He pauses, considering something. In fact, I insist. After all, I owe you for interrupting our private moment earlier...*

Toothless’s riderwith my hand I was touching Toothless' phallus to feel what the texture is like looking at this to learn my dragon's anatomy, while the other dragon is alpha on top of Toothless still with the inner anal phallus locked together.While holding Toothless's phallus in his hand, Hiccup looked at his black asshole what other phallus does there though he sees swelling like the knot has done on that black scale.

Hiccup's attention is drawn to the intimate juncture where Toothless's body meets Cloudjumper's, his gaze fixated on the tantalizing sight of the Stormcutter's swollen knot straining against the Night Fury's black scales. The knot is massive, easily twice the size of Toothless's own, and it pulses visibly as Cloudjumper continues to thrust in and out of the smaller dragon's hole.

Each time Cloudjumper's hips snap forward, his knot stretches Toothless's entrance even wider, the glistening, puffy rim of muscle clinging desperately to the thick shaft buried within. Hiccup can see the way the knot locks them together, preventing any chance of withdrawal until Cloudjumper chooses to release his grip.

The sight is both overwhelming and hypnotic, a primal display of draconic possession that stirs something deep within Hiccup. He feels a surge of jealousy, knowing that his beloved Toothless is utterly helpless in the face of Cloudjumper's dominance, completely at the mercy of the larger dragon's desires.

At the same time, however, Hiccup can't deny the thrill of voyeurism, the forbidden excitement of witnessing such an intimate, explicit act. His heart races as he watches the ballet of scales and flesh, the wet sounds of their coupling seeming to echo in his ears.
Lost in his observations, Hiccup barely notices the way his own hand continues to stroke Toothless's phallus absentmindedly, his fingers slipping and sliding along the slick shaft. Toothless's moans grow louder, more urgent, as the dual stimulation threatens to push him over the edge.

Looking down from beneath the moving Cloudjumper, Hiccup's eyes looked up to find Cloudjumper's asshole as seen through the joints of the scales on the underside of the tail.As Hiccup's gaze travels upward, he finds himself staring at Cloudjumper's exposed underside, a sight he had never considered before. From this angle, he can see the Stormcutter's own genitalia, prominently displayed between his powerful hindquarters. Cloudjumper's arousal is substantial, nearly as impressive as his knot, with a thick, ridged shaft and a bulbous, flared tip. Hiccup watches, transfixed, as the phallus emerges and disappears with each thrust, coated in a sheen of sweat and fluids. Beneath it, his scrotum swings heavily, filled with the potential for countless offspring.

The sight is unexpectedly alluring, a testament to the Stormcutter's virility and strength. Hiccup feels a strange stirring within himself, a mix of fascination and unwanted attraction. He can't help but imagine what it would be like to touch that impressive organ, to feel its weight and heat in his hand. Cloudjumper, aware of Hiccup's gaze, smirks and spreads his legs wider, giving the human a clearer view of his intimate assets. He grinds his hips deliberately, his phallus bouncing obscenely as he pleasures Toothless.

Like what you see, Hiccup? he taunts, his voice husky with exertion and desire. I bet you're wondering what it would feel like to wrap your hand around my shaft, to feel me pulse and throb in your palm… Hiccup swallows hard, torn between revulsion and intrigue. He knows he shouldn't entertain such thoughts, but Cloudjumper's words and the shameless display before him are proving difficult to resist. His hand tightens reflexively around Toothless's phallus, drawing a strangled moan from the Night Fury.

Looking at Toothless's phallus, his hands massaging the phallus, which is bendable and flexible. Hiccups looked with an idea for Cloudjumper's asshole, and the rider with Toothless's phallus tip helped place it at the entrance of that pucker between the joints of the other dragon's scales. Meanwhile, Cloudjumper's phallus is inside Toothless's asshole, and Toothless has it inside the other dragon's asshole.Hiccup's actions surprise even himself as he guides Toothless's flexible, doubled phallus towards Cloudjumper's exposed entrance. The pucker is tight and resistant at first, unused to penetration, but with a gentle insistence, Hiccup manages to breach the ring of muscle, easing the tip inside.

Cloudjumper gasps sharply as he feels the unexpected intrusion, his hips jerking involuntarily. For a moment, he tenses, unsure of whether to pull away or surrender to the new sensation. The initial discomfort gives way to a surge of pleasure as Toothless's clever phallus begins to explore his inner depths, stimulating nerves he didn't know existed.

A low groan escapes Cloudjumper's lips as he pushes back, taking Toothless's shaft deeper into his hole. The added pressure against his own arousal trapped inside Toothless sends shockwaves of ecstasy through his body. He quickens his pace, slamming into Toothless with renewed vigor, sandwiching the smaller dragon between his own eager flesh and Hiccup's guiding hand.

Toothless whimpers and shakes uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the dual penetration and the incredible tightness engulfing his phallus. His eyes roll back, and his tongue lolls out as he loses himself in the maelstrom of sensations.

Hiccup watches, mesmerized, as his hands work in tandem - one stroking Toothless's phallus, the other pushing it deeper into Cloudjumper's ass. He can feel the Stormcutter's muscles rippling around the invaded shaft, pulsing in rhythm with his own rapid heartbeat. The sight of Toothless's doubled phallus disappearing into Cloudjumper's hole is incredibly erotic, and Hiccup feels his own arousal stirring in response. Suddenly, Cloudjumper's pace becomes erratic, his body tensing as he nears his peak. With a final, brutal thrust, he buries his knot deep inside Toothless, triggering the Night Fury's own explosive orgasm. Toothless's phallus swells and twitches, pumping copious amounts of cum into Cloudjumper's gripping channel as he screams his release.

Hiccupwatch asshole of dragons pleasuring each other with their human help.As the intensity of their climaxes subsides, Hiccup continues to watch, fascinated, as Cloudjumper and Toothless remain locked together, their bodies quivering with aftershocks. The Stormcutter's hole pulses rhythmically around the twin phalluses buried deep within, milking them for every last drop of seed.

Hiccup's own breathing grows ragged as he observes the intimate spectacle unfold. His hand remains wrapped around Toothless's shaft, feeling it twitch and throb against his palm. He can't tear his eyes away from the sight of his beloved dragon's doubled arousal stretching Cloudjumper's entrance, the glistening folds of flesh clenched tightly around the invading flesh.
Slowly, Cloudjumper begins to rock his hips, riding out the waves of pleasure and relishing the sensation of being so utterly filled. His own phallus, still wedged firmly inside Toothless's hole, leaks a steady stream of pearly fluid, mixing with the Night Fury's own abundant release.

Toothless moans weakly, his body swaying gently in response to Cloudjumper's motions. His eyes flutter open, meeting Hiccup's gaze with a look that combines exhaustion, satisfaction, and a hint of apology. Hiccup smiles softly, squeezing his hand reassuringly, silently conveying his acceptance and understanding.

Cloudjumper notices the exchange and chuckles, his voice rumbling through Toothless's body. See, Hiccup? I told you Toothless enjoyed being filled. He grins mischievously, his hips rolling in a particularly filthy grind. And I must say, the feeling is exquisite. Perhaps next time, you'd like to try it yourself?
Hiccup blushes furiously at the suggestion, but he doesn't look away. Instead, he leans in closer, his curiosity overriding his modesty. How does it feel? he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. Being filled by him, I mean. Is it really that good?

Cloudjumper's grin widens, his eyes gleaming with wicked intent. Oh, it's beyond good, Hiccup. It's indescribable. He punctuates his words with a sharp thrust, eliciting a gasp from Toothless. Come closer, and I'll show you exactly what I mean...*

Hiccup hesitates briefly before stepping forward, drawn in by a mix
of curiosity and reluctant fascination. As he moves closer, Cloudjumper
reaches out, his clawed hand grasping Hiccup's wrist and tugging him even
nearer, until the human is pressed against the Stormcutter's side.
Cloudjumper's body radiates heat, and Hiccup can feel the faint tremors
running through the larger dragon's muscles, residual echoes of his recent
climax. The scent of draconic musk and aroused male fills Hiccup's nostrils,
a heady aroma that makes his head spin and his pulse quicken. With his free
hand, Cloudjumper reaches back, prying apart the flesh around his stretched
entrance. The sight that greets Hiccup is intimate and explicit - Toothless's
doubled phallus glistening with fluids, still semi-erect and twitching weakly
within the churning depths of Cloudjumper's insides.

Cloudjumper's voice drops to a low, sultry purr as he leans in close, his beak
brushing against Hiccup's ear. See how well he fits inside me? How perfectly
his shape mimics mine? That's the true beauty of draconic mating, Hiccup. Two
halves of a whole, joining together in the most primal, most satisfying way
possible…

Hiccup swallows hard, his throat suddenly dry. He can't deny the allure of
what he's witnessing, the raw, visceral intensity of the connection between
the two dragons. A part of him yearns to experience that same closeness, that
same depth of passion. As if sensing Hiccup's thoughts, Cloudjumper's grip on
his wrist tightens, and he guides the human's hand towards his own stretched
entrance. Go on, Hiccup. Touch it. Feel the heat, the slickness, the way his
flesh grips and pulls at your fingers. Imagine it's you being filled so
completely, so utterly satisfied...
Hiccup's breath hitchs as his fingertips graze the velvety, pulsing rim of
Cloudjumper's hole. The dragon's muscles contract involuntarily, as if trying
to draw Hiccup's hand inside. The temptation to comply is overwhelming, and
Hiccup finds himself leaning in, his face inches from the explicit display of
draconic intimacy.

Touching Cloudjumper's entrance feeling the busy phallus of the toothless
inside throbbbing and wet with cum.Hiccup's fingers sink into the heat and
wetness of Cloudjumper's entrance, feeling the unmistakable throb of
Toothless's phallus pulsing against his touch. The sensation is unlike
anything he's ever experienced - the silken heat, the rhythmic contractions,
the sticky residue of their shared release coating his digits.

The intimate contact sends a jolt through Hiccup's body, igniting a fire in
his belly and pooling heat in his groin. He can't help but imagine how it
would feel to have his own arousal nestled so deeply within another being,
claimed so completely and utterly.
Cloudjumper's hips shift slightly, pressing Hiccup's hand deeper into his
depths. The Stormcutter's inner muscles ripple and squeeze, mimicking the
motions of lovemaking, as if inviting Hiccup to explore further.

Toothless stirs weakly, his phallus twitching in response to Hiccup's touch.
A low, pleasured moan escapes his lips, the sound muffled by Cloudjumper's
flesh. The Night Fury's eyes flutter open, locking onto Hiccup's gaze with a
look of hazy, satiated affection. Hiccup bites his lip, torn between the urge
to withdraw his hand and the desire to delve deeper, to fully immerse himself
in this alien yet strangely compelling experience. His chest rises and falls
rapidly, his breathing synchronized with the pulsing of the phalluses within.
Cloudjumper leans back, supporting himself on his elbows, and regards Hiccup
with a knowing smirk. Well, Hiccup? What do you think? Does it live up to your
expectations? His voice is low and husky, dripping with invitation and
promise. There's more where that came from, if you're interested in...
sampling the merchandise.

The Stormcutter's gaze drops pointedly to the bulge straining against Hiccup's
breeches, leaving no doubt as to his intentions. The air between them
crackles with tension, heavy with the scent of arousal and the possibilities
of further exploration.

Then the dragons reached the peak of their orgasms, Toothless's rider feels
the cum wetting his fingers feeling everything throbbing as well as the heat
of the cum dirtying sliding down his arm and hand and exploding on his face
dirtying it, although the dragons reached exhaustion sleeping together in the
same tent.

As Hiccup's fingers stimulate Cloudjumper's inner depths, the Stormcutter's
arousal reaches its breaking point. With a deafening roar, he begins to
climax, his phallus buried deep inside Toothless pulsing violently as it
unleashes a torrent of hot, sticky seed.

The force of Cloudjumper's orgasm triggers Toothless's own, the Night Fury's
doubled phallus swelling and throbbing as it pumps stream after stream of cum
into the Stormcutter's spasming channel. The dual release is intense and
prolonged, filling the air with the heavy scent of draconic musk and the wet
sounds of their copious emissions.

Hiccup's hand is flooded with the combined essence of the dragons, the viscous
fluids coating his arm and splattering across his face and chest. The heat
and volume of their releases overwhelm him, leaving him gasping and
disoriented.

As the last waves of pleasure subside, Cloudjumper collapses backward, his
body draped limply over Toothless's back. The Night Fury, equally exhausted,
sinks to the ground, his legs giving out beneath him. Together, they lie
entwined, their chests heaving with labored breaths. Their combined weights
and the remnants of their passion pull Hiccup forward, and he finds himself
tumbling to the ground beside them, his face cushioned against Toothless's
neck. The Night Fury nuzzles him weakly, his eyes drifting closed as sleep
claims him.

Cloudjumper, too, begins to nod off, his arms wrapping loosely around Hiccup
and Toothless in a possessive embrace. His last coherent thought is a murmur
against Hiccup's ear. We should... clean up... later... And with that, the two
dragons and rider human succumb to the depths of unconsciousness, their bodies
tangled together in a warm, sticky pile of satiation and exhaustion. The
remnants of their passionate encounter linger in the air, a palpable reminder
of the intense bonds forged between them.

The morning after their passionate night, as the sun began to peek over the horizon, a new sensation rippled through the exhausted dragons. Still locked in their ass-to-ass embrace, a series of tremors shook Toothless's body. With a soft groan, he began to push, and from his dark pucker, three glistening, leathery eggs, each the size of a large melon, emerged onto the soft earth beneath them. A moment later, Cloudjumper, with a deep rumble, also began to strain. His larger frame shuddered, and from his own vent, five even larger, speckled eggs slid out, joining Toothless's clutch. The two dragons, still intimately connected in their final mating position, still ass-to-ass, lay panting, their tails still entwined, their wings now instinctively forming a protective canopy over their unexpected offspring.