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  Category:
      F/M, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      DreamWorks_Dragons_(Cartoon), How_to_Train_Your_Dragon_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      Dagur_the_Deranged_&_Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III, Hiccup_Horrendous
      Haddock_III/Astrid_Hofferson
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      Snotlout_Jorgenson, Ruffnut_Thorston, Tuffnut_Thorston, Fishlegs
      Ingerman, Heather_(How_to_Train_Your_Dragon), Original_Male_Character(s),
      Original_Female_Character(s), Toothless, Stormfly_(How_to_Train_Your
      Dragon), Hookfang_(How_to_Train_Your_Dragon), Barf_and_Belch_(How_to
      Train_Your_Dragon), Shattermaster_(How_to_Train_Your_Dragon), some_other
      dragons, Own_characters, Viggo_Grimborn, Ryker_Grimborn, the_gods_of
      asgard, Loki
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      Lemons, naughty_Hiccup, a_gods_gift, bisexual_dagur, bisexual_Hiccup,
      Male_Slash
  Series:
      Part 2 of The_dagurized_version_of_How_to_train_your_dragon-race_to_the
      edge
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      Published: 2017-11-05 Updated: 2018-02-26 Chapters: 8/? Words: 63327
****** Dragons race to the edge the dagurized chapters part 2 the adult stories
******
by Littlefury13
Summary
     The continuation of my dagurized chapters of Dragons-race to the
     edge. From now on with adult themes, chapters from the seasons three
     to four, maybe five. Warning: explicit, mpreg. Explicit only Male/
     male. Hiccstrid as in canon. Characters are more or less OOC.
Notes
     please left a feedback for the author
***** Chapter The enemy of my enemy is my......? *****
This is the continuation of the dagurazed Chapters from Httyd rtte. It contents
now adult stuff and more parts who are not canon, possibly some new created
chapters, who let the original story in a different direction. The next
chapters may contain explicit material and mpreg. If you dont like it, dont
read. Flaming and bad comments will be erased. And it will be my first try in
writing lemons.
 
Chapter 1: The enemy of my enemy is my…..?
Part one
Two months have passed.
Since then they found no trace of the dragon hunters. This concerned Hiccup
greatly, so he decided to go one early morning to the stables, trying to put
Toothless his armor on. The Nightfury was not happy that he must wear it again
and in the end, he began shaking himself, sending all the armor parts
scattering across the floor.
“Oh, come on, bud! Please work with me here, please?” Hiccup begged. Then he
picked up the parts and led Toothless through the door outside, taking the
armor parts with him. He tried to be as stealthy as possible, not wanting that
the others know what he was planning, because he knew that his friends will try
to stop him.
“Okay, we are almost out of here, so ….” said Hiccup as he opened the stable
doors. “Toothless, just…. don´t make much….”
But they stopped dead in their tracks when they saw Astrid standing there with
her arms crossed and an annoyed look on her face.
“…. noise.” Hiccup murmured, then he grinned sheepishly. “Oh, Astrid…what
brings you here so early in the morning?”
“I don’t believe this. You´re going for recon flight. Alone with no support? No
cover? We talked about this!” she scolded him.
“I know, I know…” said the Hooligan heir, raising a hand up calmly. “I just
didn’t want to wake anybody. And you know-the best time for a flight is in the
early morning. It’s no big deal. Really.”
“Yes, it is. It´s a way too risky.”
Hiccup just stood there in silence. Astrid sighed.
“Hiccup, he is not out there. It’s been months since our last encounter with
Viggo. “
The Hooligan heir placed the pieces of Toothless armor on the ground. The
shieldmaiden shook her head.
“You have to stop this. You gonna wear yourself into the ground looking for
this guy who doesn’t want to be found.”
“I´m fine, Astrid. Really. Don’t worry about me. Besides, Viggo is not out
there, but his hunters are. If I just find one to question...-“
“They won´t tell you a thing.” Astrid said.
“Oh, don’t forget Toothless. He has some methods to make them talk.”
“Hiccup, that´s not our way!”
“Yeah, you are right. But drastic cases need drastic methods, sometimes.”
“Okay, if you´re going, at least let me go with you.” said Astrid.
“Fine.” Hiccup groaned.
Astrid rushed into the stables to get Stormfly, but instead of waiting for her,
he picked Toothless armor up and made his way to his dragon.
“Okay, bud. It’s now or never.”
However, Toothless responded with knocking the pieces of armor out of Hiccups
Hands with his Tail Fin.
“Toothless! Stubborn reptile!” the Hooligan heir grumbled and decided to leave
the protection behind when he mounted his dragon.
Loki watched from Asgard, as Hiccup left Dragons Edge on Toothless back,
heading for the open ocean.
“And so, it begins.” he said and his face turned into a wicked smile. “It
happens, as you have foretold, Skuld. And in the dreams, you send in my mind,
while I was sleeping.”
After the events of Viggo getting away with the dragon eye, Loki had started to
have strange dreams of a young Hooligan and a redhaired Berserker.
“When Astrid finds out you are not wearing your armor, I am not covering you.”
Hiccup warned. The Nightfury only snorted.
“But hey, with all that armor on, would we be able to do this?” Hiccup asked,
released the tailfin, which was yellow and black with a patch of Toothless on
it. They soared across the sky spinning and then dive towards the ocean. Hiccup
got a quick hair wash, when Toothless glided upside down near the water line.
Then the Nightfury turned back and his rider shook the water out of his hair.
“Wow, that was fun!” said Hiccup and Toothless made a dragon chuckle.
Then they spotted a lone ship below and Hiccup recognized it instantly.
“Finally! Okay, bud. Let´s get closer.” he said. They dive towards the ship,
but to their surprise they found the ship damaged and the men all laying
lifeless across the deck. It looked like a massive battle that the Hunters had
lost.
They landed on the deck and started inspecting the damages.
“Looks like a dragon might have got the best of them. I see no other bodies or
weapons.” Hiccup murmured. Toothless growled uncomfortably. He wanted to leave.
“You are right. Let´s get out of here.”
Then all of sudden the Hunters got onto their feet and grabbed their bows and
crossbows.
“Surpri-ise!” one of the men grinned. “Get them!”
“What-?” Hiccup gasped, realizing too late that it was a trap. “Up, Tooth! Go!”
The Hooligan heir jumped and his dragons back and took off into the air, when
the arrows and bolts were whizzing around them. They managed to dodge a few of
them, but one Hunter skillfully struck Toothless Tail. The dragon roared out in
pain and at once the Nightfury wend rigid and fell from the sky, towards the
ocean!
“Toothless!” Hiccup panicked. He struggled to keep them steady. “Come on, bud!
Hold on!”
Fortunately, they were close by an island and Hiccup desperately tried to guide
the Nightfury there. They managed to fly over the coast and then Toothless
began to descend as he began to lose the feelings in his wings. Hiccup screamed
as they crashed hard on the ground.
Once the Hooligan heir had checked himself that he was alright, he rushed over
to his dragon who roared in agony.
“I am here. I´m right here, bud.” he assured. He then went to pull the arrow
out, which let Toothless made screech in pain.
“Sorry, bud. I know, Dragon Root. We just gotta wait it out.” said Hiccup. He
then exanimated the Nightfury who wasn´t getting any better. “But who knows how
long that will gonna take.”
He rushed over to the top of the nearest hill and could see that the Hunters
Shipp was approaching the island.
“Just great!” he cursed. Then he rushed back to the dragon, trying to lift him
up.
“Come on, bud! We can´t stay here!” he said, as he strained to lift the
Nightfury.
It took not long till the Hunters arrived on the beach of the island.
“I saw them crashing down here on this island. Let´s go and find them!” said
the Captain of the Hunters.
“Aye, Captain Skragg.” nodded his second in command and the search party
entered the forest.
It took great afford, but Hiccup managed to lead Toothless towards a cave that
was big enough to hid in and shelter the two of them.
“I am so sorry I got you into this, bud. But on the other way, with your
armor….”
Toothless groaned and shot him an angry look.
“Okay, sorry, bud.” the Hooligan heir sighed. Suddenly he heard voices from
outside and rushed to the caves entrance. Two Hunters approached their cave.
“Oh, why did I not listen to Astrid?” he cursed. “Now I am in real trouble!
What is wrong with me?”
Toothless groaned and began trashing around. He sure was afraid, Hiccup
thought. Afraid that he was so helpless now. Hiccup rushed over to him.
“Toothless, shhh! Please you must stay quiet!” he said. But instead, the dragon
roared.
“You must stay still and keep quiet; do you hear me? I´ll go buy some time.
I´ll be back for you, promise.”
Toothless roared fearful as Hiccup left the cave. He watched helplessly as his
rider began to cover the caves entrance with foliage. When he finished
disguising the entrance, so that the Hunters could not see it, he rushed to the
nearest bush and hid behind it. Then he tossed a stone to lure the Hunters away
from him. Then he began to move slowly away, but to his horror he stepped on a
dry wig. It cracked and the Hunters turned and spotted him instantly.
“There he is! Get him!” one of the men yelled.
“After him!”
Hiccup ran as fast as his legs could carry him away from the cave and the two
hunters followed him. He was so busy with his flight, that he didn´t notice
that one of the men turned, trying to corner him. As he ran further, he looked
back and saw one of the Hunters approaching him fast and when he looked back
forward he heard a thud and a thump. He turned again and saw that his opponent
was lying unconscious on the ground.
“What the-?”
Hiccup stopped.
He was so preoccupied on the first Hunter that he didn´t noticed that the
second man was sneaking up behind him. Then the same noise again. He whirled
around-but found nothing. Hiccup continued running, when he heard a noise up
ahead. He quickly turned and hid behind a tree.
Seconds later, Captain Skragg with his band of Hunters appeared. He ordered his
men in different directions to continue with the search. Hiccup sighed with
relief and sat down, trying to catch his breath.
He didn´t notice that a Hunter was aiming with a crossbow directly at him. But
something hit the man and Hiccup jumped up, when he heard the noise and ran as
far as he could.
A bit later, Captain Skragg and his men gathered around.
“We think they got away, sir.” said one.
“They didn’t get away. I saw the dragon go down myself. He was hit. So he and
his rider were trapped here.” said the Captain.
Hiccup was actually hidden behind a bush and eavesdropping the conversation.
“Gather more men and double back. And check the caves. We´re not leaving until
we find that runt of a rider and his Night Fury.” Captain Skragg ordered.
When they left, Hiccup took the chance to went back to Toothless, unaware that
someone was covering his tracks with a tree branch.
When Hiccup returned to the cave and checked that the foliage was still in
place he ran up to Toothless.
“Hey, how are you doing, bud?”
The Nightfury warbled weakly.
“You think you can stand up?”
He bent down and tried to help his dragon getting on his legs again. He
struggled to raise Toothless onto his feet and slowly guided him forward. But
the Night Fury could not hold himself long up and he toppled over.
“Oh no! Think, Hiccup, think!”
“Keep looking!” a voice outside yelled. “That Night Fury went down somewhere
around here! We saw the imprints in the earth, that showed where he crashed.”
Hiccup peeked through the leaves and saw that three Hunters were making their
way towards the cave. And when Hiccup rushed back to Toothless he groaned
again, his eyes wide with fear.
“No, no, no, Tooth! You gotta be quiet! The Hunters will hear you! Shhhh!”
Hiccup tried to hush his Dragon. But to make it worse, the Night Fury was so
frightened that he shrieked loudly and the Hunters outside heard him.
“Hey, over there!” a Hunters voice yelled.
“I know you are afraid, bud. But you must stay quiet! -Okay, if they want you,
they’re first have to go through me.” said the Hooligan heir, as he took a
fighting stance. But he doubted that he could stand a chance against two grown-
up and much stronger men.
But suddenly strange noises were heard outside, grunts and groans. Like there
was some sort of a fight outside.
“Eh, what in Thors name is going on out there?” Hiccup stared.
Then he saw that someone was moving the foliage away. Hiccup picked up a rock
and prepared himself for a fight. Then walking into the cave was someone he
expected at last. A redhaired Berserker.
“Hello, little brother.” Dagur smiled.
“Dagur! You were the last one that I would expected here!” Hiccup said happily,
dropped the stone and rushed into his arms. “Did you saw the hunters? They are
after us!”
“Don’t worry.” Dagur grinned and pointed with his head outside. Hiccup looked
out of the cave and saw a few Hunters lying unconscious on the ground.
“Then you knocked them all out?” the Hooligan heir asked.
“I can´t let them hurt you, my little one.” Dagur answered.
Hiccup sighed and leaned his head on the broad chest of the older man. His
fears had become less and he felt safer with Dagur at this side. But there was
still a problem that frighten him.
Toothless let out a weak whine still trying to get up.
“Your dragon did not look well. What happened?”
“He was shot with one of the dragon root arrows.”
“Oh-that’s not good. But first, we must get out of here, before these guys here
woke up. Come, I knew a secret place. Shattermaster is waiting there for me. I
don’t think you can handle this alone, right?”
“No.” Hiccup sighed.
“Then let´s get moving.”
Moments later Hiccup and Dagur dragged Toothless out of the forest. Hiccup
pulled forward and the Berserker pushed from behind.
“Okay, keep moving. We should not stay out in the open too long.” Dagur said.
Toothless growled angrily and looked back at Dagur.
“I know, it´s hard for you, buddy, but we need to go on. And you got all the
help we can offer.” the Berserker tried to encourage the weak dragon. Then he
suddenly pulled out a dagger and tossed it! The blade missed Hiccups head by
inches -but then a loud “clack” let him look over his shoulder. The Dagger was
stuck in a dragon trap not far away in Hiccups path.
“Uuh-thanks. I think I wouldn’t saw that.”
“Would not be nice if you had stepped in there. I cannot carry two injured
persons.” Dagur smiled.
They kept on walking for good two hours and Hiccup had no idea where they were
going.
“Is it still far? Toothless has reached his limit. He will not hold through any
longer.” the Hooligan heir said.
“Don’t worry. We are almost there.”
They soon came to a stop.
“Wait here.” said Dagur and made his way down a path through some rocks. A few
moments later he heard him say:” The coast is clear. Come.”
Hiccup walked through the bushes and found himself at the edge of a waterfall
that overlooks a valley with a small lake.
“Where are we here?” he asked.
“Come and look. It’s my secret place.”
Dagur was standing just below him near the edge of the waterfall.
“Look, there is a path.” he said and pointed at the waterfall.
The Hooligan heir walked a bit further along the edge to get a better look and
then he saw the pathway too. It led behind the waterfall to the entrance of a
cave.
Minutes later, he and Dagur were moving Toothless carefully along the pathway,
since it was covered in water.
“Be careful. It can be a bit….-“
Dagur couldn´t finish his sentence, then in the next moment, Hiccup slipped and
fell of the edge! The Berserker quickly grabbed his hand, but he was straining
trying to pull him back up.
“Toothless!” Hiccup yelled. ”We need your help, bud!”
“Yeah, you need to help me!” Dagur yelled. “I can’t hold him-UAAAH!”
The next moment the Berserker slipped off the edge, but fortunately Toothless
managed to grab Dagurs leg with his mouth. Then the dragon began to pull the
Berserker and his rider back on the pathway.
“Sorry, I should have warned you earlier. But thanks, Toothless. Come on, only
a few steps and you can finally rest, old buddy.” the older man smiled.
A bit later the entered the cave.
“Okay, right over here. Good job, brother.” said Dagur, as they laid Toothless
down. “Hey, Shattermaster! How are you doing, bud?”
From the dark the big green Gronkle appeared and greeted his rider happily.
Then he did the same with Hiccup.
“Yeah, I am happy to see you too.” the Hooligan smiled. When Shattermaster
noticed the lifeless form of Toothless lying still, he warbled sadly.
“Yes, our black friend here is not well at the moment. Got hit by one of this
damn Hunter arrows, bud. Good that you are immune against this stuff.” said
Dagur as he began to start a fire. When the cave alighted, Hiccup noticed
several engravings on the wall and some notes.
“Yeah, I tend to have a lot of time on my hands these days.” said Dagur.
“That reminds me of the drawings you did from the Dragon Eye. You are really
good in drawing, Dagur.” Hiccup said.
“Like you, my little one.”
Dagur then grabbed a cloth and a bucket with water and made his way over to
Toothless.
“Here you go, little buddy.” he said with a soothing voice as he wet the cloth
and placed it on the Nightfurys head. “Poor one. First these nasty eels and now
this. But we will get you back on your feet again, don’t worry.”
Hiccup sat down on an old crate.
“Why are you here all alone? You could have taken Shattermaster and left this
island. Why did you not return to dragon’s edge or stayed on Berserker island?”
“I had to think over a lot about Heather. After our cover was blown, we went
separate ways. Like she I needed some time alone. I returned with Savage to
Berserker island and stayed a few weeks there to look after little Cloudstorm
and how the things went there. -Heh, the little one developed great. He has now
my size and everyone likes him. He is well -behaved and protects the children.
Then I thought I must look for my sister. To make some things right. But
Shattermaster got his left wing injured in a storm, then we crashed here. His
wing has healed but, he was not able to fly long distances yet. So I waited for
a chance to get a ship and a lift from this island. And now this chance has
come. The dragon hunter ship. I waited for a opportunity to take over the ship-
then you crashed here with Toothless. But it´s good that I am here now.”
Shattermaster laid down near Toothless and watched him.
“Have you seen Heather in the last weeks?” asked Dagur.
“Sorry, no. But I think, she is okay.”
“Yeah, she had her dragon with her. What was her name again? Windshower?”
“It´s Windshear.”
“Right. Sorry.”
The Berserker placed a rock under Toothless chin, so that he had it more
comfortable.
“After Shattermaster and I stranded here, we were on this island alone for
weeks. You know, it´s amazing, what a near death experience and hours upon
hours upon hours of time alone will do to your mind, body and soul. It helped
me be become calmer. You should try it sometime, little brother.”
After throwing a few sticks into the fire, Dagur went back to Toothless.
“Want a little water, buddy?” he asked the dragon. When the Nightfury did not
respond, he looked to Hiccup who walked over and exanimate Toothless.
“He is not looking good.” the Berserker said.
“He´s never been hit by one of those arrows.” said Hiccup as he looked at
Toothless tail. “I don’t know, maybe ….maybe Night Furies react differently?”
“I never liked those Dragon Root arrows. Seemed like cheating to me. And you
know I hate cheaters. – But we must do something. There is an antidote, you
know. I saw Ryker and his men making it. We look for the ingredients and
together we will brew the antidote to save your glorious Night Fury. I don’t
think you want to take the chance of him surviving on his own.”
“You are right. If you really know what is needed for this antidote, lets waste
no time!”
“Okay. Shattermaster-you watch over Toothless. If something goes wrong, send
your distress call.”
The Gronkle warbled understandable. Dagur knew that he will not left the Night
Furies side. Then the Berserker grabbed a pair of Swords and tossed one to
Hiccup.
“You may need this. They are still out there.”
Hiccup nodded grimly.
Moments later the two were outside in the forest searching for ingredients.
Dagur knew exactly which plants are needed and explained it to the younger
male.
“Then you are searching for Heather?”
“Yes. Hiccup she´s blood. Which makes her even closer than you and me. But you
are nearly as close to me as she, little one, believe me.”
Hiccup said nothing and watched as Dagur searched near some rocks for plants.
Suddenly a Changewing appeared before them and growled angrily at them. But
before it could attack, Dagur placed his hands over his mouth and began to make
a warbling whistle. And to Hiccups surprise the Changewing shook his head with
a growl and disappeared.
“Wow…”
“Yep. A little something, I picked up along the way.” Dagur smiled.
When they looked for a fire fern, Hiccup burned his hand when he tried to pick
it from the bark of an Elm tree.
“Sorry, little one. My warning came a bit too late. But come on.” Dagur said,
as he picked up the red plant with the blade of his sword.
He leaded Hiccup to a little brook that came from the lake and the waterfall
and dunked his hand into the water.
“Keep it there. It will cool and help.” said Dagur and pulled out a jar. “By
the way, fresh water is needed too.”
Then Dagur looked at Hiccup.
“So, you wanna tell me why you´re out here on your own? With no fierce Valkyrie
by your side?” he asked.
“Let´s just say the last encounter with Viggo changed something in me.”
Dagur nodded in understanding.
“That kills you from inside, little one. Revenge. Anger. Obsession. I know of
what I am talking. It can make you do things you never thought you were capable
of. Cause you to take chances and make mistakes. If that doesn’t end you, it´ll
eat away you slowly.”
Hiccup just stared at Dagur as he got up. The older man smiled at him.
“You´ll live.” he said.
The last ingredient was located on top of a large boulder.
“You sure? Purple Oleander?” Hiccup asked.
“Yes, I am sure.”
“Blue Oleander can kill a dragon. I near witnessed that on my own. So how is
purple any different?”
“Its Nature, little one. Always a great mystery. Take Heather and I. We´re
brother and sister-and yet we´re very different.”
Hiccup sighed and began to climb up the boulder under Dagurs watchful eyes.
When he was half the way up, two Hunters began to sneak out from their hiding
and made their way towards the Berserker. Slowly one of them drew his mace and
raised it to hit Dagur, but he sensed the man´s presence-or maybe scented it.
He whirled around and punched the Hunter into the face!
“My nose!” the Hunter groaned, clutching it and stumbled backwards.
“Oh yes! That feels good!” Dagur grinned and looked at his fist.
Hiccup had reached the top of the boulder and looked down. He saw Dagur, who
tackled the Hunter, pummeling him on the face. Then he saw a second of them
making his way towards the Berserker.
“Dagur! Look out!” Hiccup yelled.
The Berserker dodged the mace from the other attacker by inches and rolled to
his feet. He punched his opponent, get hold of his mace and raised it, to
prepare the final blow. But then he stopped in mid-air, and released the
weapon. No, this was not his way anymore, to smash some one´s head.
Hiccup, who just had retrieved the purple Oleander, walked over to him looking
slightly surprised that he did that.
“You see, I have changed I am no ruthless killer anymore.” said Dagur.
But in the next moment he shoved Hiccup to the side, when he heard a whizzing
sound.
“What was that for?” the Hooligan heir yelled. He looked up and his eyes
widened, because he saw that an arrow has wedged in Dagurs shoulder.
“Oh no! This arrow -it would had struck me, if you would not- “
Strangely, the Berserker did not look concerned by it.
“Stuck right in there, look at the way it´s….” he said, before he toppled to
his knees and fell to the side.
Hiccup turned and saw a Hunter standing there with a crossbow in his hand. Then
the man roared, cast his weapon aside and pulled a mace from his belt, charging
directly at the Hooligan heir! Hiccup quickly spun instinctively and grabbed
the mace on the ground near him. He did not have the time to get on his feet,
so he butted the mace towards the attacking Hunter. He felt hitting something
solid and heard a loud grunt. Hiccup opened his eyes again to find the Mace
half embedded in his opponent’s belly. Clutching his stomach, the Hunter
toppled over. Hiccup let the mace fall out of his hands and gasped for air.
“Gods! That was close!” he heaved.
Hours later, Hiccup was standing near a fire where a pot was brewing. He had
put all the ingredients they were needed into the boiling water to create the
antidote for Toothless. He stirred the contents with a stick.
Then he looked to Dagur, who was still unconscious. He was glad that Gothi
taught him the basic first-aid and he was able to remove the arrow and treat
the wound. Suddenly Dagur moaned, gasped and woke up.
“Whoa! Those were some crazy dreams.” he exclaimed. Then he looked at himself.
His armor and shirt were lying beneath his sleeping fur, his right shoulder was
bandaged and his right arm in a sling. Shattermaster who watched over his
rider, warbled happily and licked the Berserkers face.
“Oh, you are awake. How do you feel?” asked Hiccup.
“Good, so far. That’s only a sting for me. - You treated my wound?” he asked.
“You saved my life-again. so that’s the least what I could do for you.” Hiccup
answered. Then he smiled and said: „You’ll live.”
Dagur smiled too as the younger male sat beside him and the Berserker laid his
unhurt arm around him, pulling him closer. Hiccup sighed and rested his head on
Dagurs left shoulder. By the gods, why does it always feel so good when he was
in the Berserkers strong arms? His left hand reached out to touch the older
man´s chest when-
The bubbling and sizzling of the cooking potion caught their attention. Hiccup
helped Dagur up and they walked over to the cauldron over the fire.
“But little one-how did you dragged me all the way here?” Dagur asked. “I am
not a lightweight as you.”
“I didn’t. While you were unconscious, I hid you under the foliage and ran back
to get Shattermaster. I load you on his back and he carried you and me back
here. Luckily no Hunters had seen us.”
Shattermaster warbled and wagged his tail.
“Is it right this way?” Hiccup asked and looked at the cooking potion. “I was
just about to give it to him.”
Dagur exanimated the contents. “Needs more purple. Definitely.” he said and
dropped another purple Oleander into the pot. The liquid changed its color to
purple. “That should do it.”
Hiccup removed the pot from the fire and placed it in front of Toothless. The
Night Fury however, turned its head away from the contents.
“Hey, we can always wait for the effect of the arrow to wear off and hope the
Hunters don’t find us before it. But that could take quite a while.”
Shattermaster warbled encouraged and nudged Toothless.
“Drink. It will help. I saw other dragons got well, after the hunter humans
gave it to them.” the Gronkle said.
“Afraid….its poison….maybe…” Toothless moaned.
“No! My human wants to help!”
“Its up to you, Hiccup. But I would suggest you lose the paranoia. It´s a
terrible existence. And it´s not you. “
“Okay, I ´ll do it. -Come on, Toothless, there you go. It´s okay.” said Hiccup
and poured the contents of the pot directly into the black dragon’s mouth.
Toothless swallowed the potion and at once stood up. At first it looked as if
the potion had worked, but then he began to roar uncontrollably.
“Toothless? Are you okay?” Hiccup asked fearfully. The Nightfury fidgeted and
roared until he suddenly collapsed.
“Toothless!”
“Shattermaster! Pain! Sick…. poison!” the black dragon roared in fear.
“No! Not poison! It’s a side effect! -Its- “Shattermaster tried to explain and
gasped when Toothless lost his consciousness.
“Toothless! Bud!” Hiccup yelled and carefully nudged his dragon. Then he turned
to Dagur, his face full of anger. “What did you do?”
“I can’t understand! It always worked on other dragons! You have to believe
me!” Dagur said and hold out his good hand defensively.
“Who knows what you have seen Ryker doing! I rather think he tricked you and
changed an ingredient! Purple Oleander! I should have known it! You poisoned
him!” Hiccup shouted enraged.
“NO! I would never dare--”
But in the next moment Hiccup roared and slammed into Dagur. The Berserker
tried to calm the younger male, but while wrestling around, they came too near
to the cave entrance and toppled over the edge! The fell into the water below
and were carried away by the current. They tried grabbing hold of the rocks but
they were too slippery. They were forced to follow the current who carried them
away from the waterfall and into the forest. Finally, they were able to pull
themselves out of the water and onto the shore. While Dagur tried to get the
water out of his ears, Hiccup tackled him.
“I´m gonna kill you!” he roared. The Berserker hissed in pain, when his injured
shoulder hit the ground. He wrestled his arm out of the sling. It still hurt
when he moved it, but he had to.
Dagur managed to pin him to the ground, hoping he could talk some sense into
the younger male.
“For Thors sake, I didn’t hurt your—”
He stopped in mid-sentence, when he saw Captain Skragg and his men pointing
their weapons at them. He could only hold out his hands in surrender.
Moments later they were in a clearing and Hiccup and Dagur were kneeling side
by side with their hands tied in front. Captain Skragg looked down at his
captives with a smirk on his face.
“We´re going to find that dragon, it’s only a matter of time.” he said. “Why
don’t you make it easier for everyone?”
The other Hunters sniggered, but they didn’t say a word.
“Maybe this will burn a hole in your memory.” said the Captain gesturing to one
of his men. Hiccup was grabbed forcefully and dragged towards a fire they hat
set. The Hooligan heir could see what they were planning, because he could see
a hot branding iron. The Hunter grabbed the red glowing iron and pressed it on
a wooden bucket. When he removed it, Hiccup could see the emblem of a dragon
skull with a sword through his head. An emblem he never saw before.
“Now, you will be part of the Dragon Hunters forever.” Captain Skragg smirked,
as his man drew the still hot branding iron closer to Hiccups face.
“Enough! Enough! I´ll take you to the Night Fury!” Dagur yelled.
“Dagur, no!” Hiccup shouted. The Captain gestured for the Hunter to stop and
the man dropped the iron.
“Take a few more men with you, just in case.” Captain Skragg ordered. The
Hunter released the Hooligan heir and Dagur rushed over to him. Two of the
Hunters followed him in order to keep a close eye on him. The Berserker looked
at Hiccup and mouthed a silent “trust me” while he held his hands over the fire
which started to burn the rope. Dagurs guards reacted too late, when they draw
their weapons, the rope around the Berserkers wrists snapped and he rammed his
good shoulder into the charging Hunters. Then he caught the sword one of the
men dropped.
“Hurry, Dagur!” Hiccup exclaimed, holding out his still bound hands. Dagur
turned to him, but when the rest of Captain Skraggs men charged towards them,
he hesitated.
“Sorry, brother. You´d only slow me down.” Dagur said and run off. One of the
Hunters tried to shoot him with an arrow, but he deflected it with the sword.
“Curse you, Dagur! I hate you! You hear me? I hate you!” Hiccup shouted enraged
as he was held back from running after the Berserker.
Dagur kept on running through the forest and heard every one of Hiccups words.
He sighed.
“Forgive me, little one.”
Then he made his way back to the waterfall.
Some of the Hunters wanted to follow, but the Captain stopped them.
“Leave him be. He will get his punishment later. And then we will set an end to
his miserable life!” said Captain Skragg. Then he turned to the Hooligan. “But
first…you still not want to tell us, where your dragon is?”
Hiccup only narrowed his eyes and didn´t respond.
“Well, we had still another method than branding you for your life. And it´s as
painful as a branding iron if not more worse!” the captain grinned.
Hiccup snorted. Captain Skragg then grabbed his face roughly, his fingers
pressed painfully at the boy’s cheeks and turned it so that the hooligan’s eyes
met the leader’s ones.
“Have you ever been with other men, little fishbone?” the Captain asked.
Hiccups eyes went wide. When Skragg saw the boy’s reaction, he grinned evilly.
“Obviously not.” he said and the other men snickered.
He shoved the boy roughly in the arms of the other Hunters. “Bind him between
two of these trees.”
Dagur at the same time has reached the waterfall. He thought of calling for
Shattermaster, but he doesn’t want to make the Hunters hear him. So he climbed
all the path up to the hidden cave.
When Toothless awoke, he was alone in the cave, the fire has gone out and it
was dark. He lifted his head and was surprised. He felt well again! Nothing was
left of the terrible symptoms of the dragon root arrow!
“Toothless! I am glad you are awake again!” he heard a well-known Voice. He
stood up and turned around to meet Shattermaster. “How are you feeling?”
“I am okay again! Thanks to the potion of your human! When Hiccup first gave it
me to drink, I felt more awful than before, I thought I am gonna die! Then I
lost my consciousness. -Where are Hiccup and Dagur?” Toothless asked.
“After you lost your consciousness, your little one started to scream at my
rider and tackled him! As a result of it they fell over the edge and down the
waterfall! I don’t know what happened then, I wanted to stay here till they
returned or till you awake again at last. I think your little one thought, my
rider has killed you with the potion, but I saw the dragons who were hit with
these hunter arrows, got well again after they drank it.”
“We must go after then! The hunters are still here!”
In the next moment Dagur stormed into the cave.
“Toothless! I knew you would be okay again! Quick, we must leave to save your
little rider!” Dagur said. Toothless ran to Dagur and nudged him. Then he
shoved him to his saddle.
“I know, I know, you can´t fly on your own.” the Berserker nodded. “But let me
first dress again properly.”
Dagur put his tunic and armor back on and mounted the Nightfury. The wound
still hurts a bit, but such a small pain was nothing for him. He already went
through worse injuries and pain.
“Whoah, the last time I ride you it was three years ago. It seems you have
grown a bit. Okay…how is this pedal working again? I saw my little Brother
doing it…let´s see…”
Toothless growled impatiently, while Dagur tried to find out how the pedal
worked. Then, with a click, the yellow tailfin opened. This was the sign for
Toothless. He ran to the entrance of the cave, jumped through the waterfall and
opened his wings!
“Wooaaaah! Easy Toothless!” Dagur cried and tried to hold himself in the
saddle.
“Hey! Wait for me!” Shattermaster warbled and followed the two.
Hiccup was forced with his back to the ground and bound with outstretched arms
between two trees.
“What are you-“ he asked.
“What does it look like? It would be a pleasure for me to steal your virginity,
my little one. Such a fresh untouched body…” Captain Skragg smirked. ”And all
my men will watch it. And maybe they will get a chance to taste you too…”
Hiccups eyes widened in horror.
“No….” he whispered, the he shouted: “My father and my friends will rip you
into pieces! Every one of you! And Viggo will not be very pleased when he heard
of this!”
“Oooh…I am scared!” the captain smirked. “Get rid of his clothes!-Or do you
want to tell us, where your dragon is?”
The Hooligan stayed silent. No, he can´t tell them, where his dragon lies
motionless, maybe even dead! They should not get even the body!
“Great! Then face the consequences. Your virginity for the sake of your
dragon!”
Hiccup trashed when the men began to remove his arm binds and his belt, but it
was no use. He was roughly turned to the side and one of the men started to cut
the stiches at the side of his vest with a knife till he could pulled it off it
easily. All his garments were tossed to the side. His boots and his peg leg
were removed
“No… please…” Hiccup whimpered kicked his legs to hinder the men undoing and
pulling down his pants.
“That’s music in my ears.” the captain grinned, kneeled before the boy and
grabbed his shoulders. In one swift move he yanked his shirt open and exposed
his narrow shoulders.
“Oh, so much freckles! Even if you are scrawny, you are a cutie after all.”
“NO! Stop it!” Hiccup yelled.
“I will at once-if you tell me where your precious Nightfury is.” Captain
Skragg smirked.
“Its…” Hiccup whimpered but suddenly his eyes widened. But not in fear- “…right
behind you!”
Suddenly a plasma blast hit the ground and knocked several men to the side! Two
shots followed and forced the captain to roll to the side.
Hiccups face lit up. Toothless was circling over the trees-with Dagur on his
back! Shattermaster followed.
“Easy Toothless…easy!” Dagur said nervous and tried to hold himself in the
saddle. When one of the hunters shot an arrow at the dragon, the Berserker
catches it out of the air, before it could hit Toothless. The dragon looked at
him and warbled a thank. Dagur did not know exactly how to work the pedal, but
at least he had brought the Nightfury in the air again. But now nothing holds
the dragon in the air anymore. He dived with neck breaking speed to the ground.
Dagur did his best to hold his last meal back. When Toothless landed, Dagur
rolled of his back and the Nightfury bolted to his bound rider.
Shattermaster landed near his rider and growled at the hunters.
“Toothless! Oh I am so glad to see you again! And you are okay! You two just
came in the right time!” Hiccup sobbed. Dagur got back onto his feet. And he
needed only to see in what state Hiccup was and his discarded clothes to
understand. His face went red with anger.
“Go stay with brother Hiccup, bud. This is a thing between me and this scum!”
Dagur growled. The Gronkle warbled and flew over to Hiccup and Toothless, to
help to protect and free the boy.
“Youu…bastards! How dare you to do this to an innocent boy! Now you will face
the real anger of a Berseker!” Dagur roared and charged for the hunters. While
Toothless and Shattermaster chewed at the ropes, Hiccup watched fascinated how
the Berserker alone fought the group of hunters. His fists wielded, then he
snatched a mace from another man and get them a beating, they would never
forget so fast. When all hunters lay sprawled on the ground, Dagurs berserk
state finally ebbed down. He stood there a moment panting, then he let the mace
fall to the ground. He turned and walked to Hiccup who still sat on the ground
and pulled the reminds of the rope from his wrists. After this he tried to pull
his shirt over his shoulders again.
“Little brother! You okay? Did they…-?”
“No, you came just in the right moment!” Hiccup said with a trembling voice and
fumbled with his shirt. Dagur saw that the boy’s hands where trembling too.
“Let me help you…so, there.” the Berserker said and pulled the shirt careful
over the boys still exposed right shoulder. Then he fixed the threads that hold
the tunic at his collar closed. When Shattermaster brought Hiccups boot and
prosthetic leg, Dagur put them on the boy’s legs. He was very gentle with his
movements, trying his best to calm the younger male.
When Hiccup saw Dagurs encouraged smile, he couldn´t hold back anymore. He
threw himself into the Berserkers arms and started to sob.
“They wanted to…-“
“Shhh…shhh….it’s okay. Calm down, little one. I am here, no one will harm you.
I am sorry, that I ran away without you! If I had known that these bastards
would go this far, I would have taken you with me.”
“Forgive me, Dagur! I thought you killed Toothless with the antidote and I
freaked out and attacked you! I should have known that you would never dared to
poison Toothless!”
“It’s okay….ssshh…calm down, my little one.”
Toothless nudged the boy soothingly. Hiccup lifted his head and rubbed his
tears away.
“Okay, bud. Let’s show Dagur how WE are scaring these scums away!”
The Hooligan mounted Toothless and flew to the beach.
Dagur scooped the still discarded vest up and mounted Shattermaster. Together
they watch how Hiccup and Toothless scared the Hunters who were still aboard
the ship into the sea. Hiccup had a grim look at his face when he let Toothless
fire at the deck.
“That’s for humiliating me, you scum!” the rider growled. Then he drove the
rest of the men and their leader far away enough, that they could not bother
them anymore.
“Well done, little one. Come bud, now is our chance to finally get a lift from
this island.” Dagur said and mounted the Gronkle.
When Hiccup and Toothless returned to the clearing, where they left Dagur and
Shattermaster, the two were nowhere seen. So was the ship in the bay. They got
in the air, left the island and scanned the sky and the sea down below for
hours-till they spotted the Hunter ship mooring in a small bay of another
island.
“There he is!”
Dagur has already spotted the Nightfury and his rider and waved.
Hiccup landed on the deck before the Berserker.
“Why did you vanish?” the Hooligan heir asked.
“I thought you don’t needed my help anymore. Then I took the ship to leave this
island. And these hunters did get what they deserved. Now they could wait for a
lift.”
“I did not thank you properly for saving me and Toothless. And I apologize for
not trusting and shouting things at you. I should have known that you did not
wanted to trick me and poison Toothless.”
“It’s okay, little one. -Here. I think, this is yours.” Dagur said and handed
Hiccup his vest.
“You sewed the cut stiches.” the Hooligan said and laid it over Toothless
saddle.
“Had some time to repair it.”
“Thank you.”
“It’s beginning to darken. You should return to Dragons edge.”
“Can I stay the night here with you? I-I need your closeness.” Hiccup said and
lowered his head.
Dagur smiled.
“I am always happy when you do.” he said. “Are you okay, little brother? I
know, this events today were not easy for you. I think you were never in a
situation like this.”
“No. These damn hunters scared the hell out of me!” Hiccup blurted out and in
the next moment he fled in Dagurs arms and started to cry again.
“Shhh…don’t think of it. Try to forget it.” Dagur whispered and pulled the boy
in a caring embrace. He cradled him till he stopped to cry. Hiccup was glad
that no one of his friends are seeing him now like that.
“Sorry, Dagur. But my nerves were really blank.”
“No need to be sorry, little one. Come, let´s go under deck and see where we
could stay for the night.”
When they entered the captain´s quarters, Dagur let out an impressed whistle.
“This one must had made some good business aside from Viggo. Look at all this
stuff!” He said. The cabin was decorated with tapestries and several chests and
crates were standing in the corners.
In one corner of the cabin stood the bed. A lot of thick furs were spread over
it.
“Here we sure will have a nice sleep.” Dagur smiled and let a hand run over the
furs. Then his face went serious. “You okay again? When I think, what the
hunters had done with you…”
“I’m okay, Dagur. You and the dragons saved me in the right time.”
“Yeah, saved your virginity. -Uh, sorry! Sometimes I am talking before I
think.” Dagur grinned, when Hiccup shot him an angry look.
Dagur had removed his armor, when Hiccup spotted a dark red patch on his
shoulder.
“I forgot totally about the wound! Let me see it.” the Hooligan heir said.
Dagur removed his tunic.
“Some of the threads have ripped and the cut is bleeding again. I will close it
and put a new bandage on.”
Dagur sat on a stool and let Hiccup do the work. First, he looked around in the
cabin for something he could use as a cloth and bandages. In a small chest he
found a first aid kit with bandages and some small jars and pots.
“I found some salves and bandages. Now where can I get some clean water?”
Hiccup asked himself and continued searching around. When he had all what he
needs he started to work. He cleaned the wound and replaced the torn threads.
Dagur only scrunched his face, when the younger male used the needle. Then he
put one of the salves on the wound and bandaged it.
When Hiccups Hands touched Dagurs bare skin, he shivered several times.
“Heh, are you cold?” the Hooligan asked with a smile.
“Uh-no. But your hands are very skilled.”
“Okay, I am finished.”
“Thank you, my little one. Thank Thor I don’t need the sling any more. And such
a minor wound will heal quick.” Dagur smiled as he stood up.
“In one of these chests are sure some clean clothes you can use.” Hiccup said.
“I will look for them tomorrow. Now we need to rest. These last two days were
hard.”
“Yeah.”
Suddenly the Hooligan did something, Dagur never ever expected from him. He
leaned his head on the broad chest of the berserker and closed his eyes.
“Eh-Hiccup?”
“You saved me again. Me and Toothless. I am sorry, that I didn’t trust you,
after I gave him the potion. I was so afraid and angry, when Toothless lost his
consciousness and I attacked you! I thought you killed him! – But how often did
you already risk your life for us since you saved me from this monster eel?”
“Dunno. Haven´t count.”
“Dagur, what happens to me? I have grown feelings for you-like I have already
for Astrid.”
“WHAT?”
“Is this this so called “brotherly love”?”
Dagur was speechless.
“Well…ummm…we should go and get some sleep, little one.”
“You are right.” Hiccup nodded and pulled his tunic over his head.
Dagur was surprised when the younger male pulled all his clothes off till was
only his loincloth left. Despite the events of today, he was not afraid to stay
himself nearly without his clothes. And he looked too cute with all this
freckles over his skin. The Berserker must hold back the urge to touch the
younger males body.
“Thor help me! It seems I got attracted to him!” Dagur thought. And Hiccup
fueled this desire.
“Dag…please hold me.”
“You like that, eh?”
Hiccup only nodded, when Dagur took him in his arms. Then he lifted the smaller
male up and carried him to the bed, where he laid him down. He undid the peg
leg and placed it near the bed, where Hiccup could reach it. When Dagur himself
laid by his side, Hiccup immediately snuggled to him. He really felt safe at
the Berserker chiefs side.
Dagur pulled one of the furs over them.
“Now try to sleep. You are safe with me-and our dragon pals.”
To be continued….
***** The enemy of my enemy is my.... lover? pt 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     This is my first try to write a lemon in english. I hope its not too
     sappy.
Chapter one, part 2
The enemy of my enemy is my……lover?
Part 2
Dagur was fast asleep. But Hiccup couldn´t forget Captain Skraggs words.
“You never were with other men, eh, boy?”
It was true. He never got intimate with another partner before. Male nor
female. He always did it alone, when his bearings became too strong. Gobber hat
told him that it was normal and happened from time to time and what to do, when
this happened. Gods, it was always so embarrassing! And today he nearly got
raped. But today’s events changed something too. Something he does not
understand yet.
Dagur was lying near him, only in his pants. Hiccup has seen him shirtless
before, more than often, even without a scrap of clothing on him, it was always
embarrassing, but this time, something was different. His hands yearned for
touching the other man´s skin and firm muscles. He wanted to feel the
gentleness of the older males Hands in return. Since they met on the reaper,
Dagur was always careful and gentle with him. In the beginning, he doesn’t like
it, but now he wanted more and more being touched by his big hands.
“Dagur…Dagur, wake up.” Hiccup said and nudged him carefully.
“Mrrh…what is it, little one? Can you not sleep?”
The Berserker lit the Lantern that was standing on a crate near the bed and he
could see the smaller male sitting near him, his face lowered in thought.
“Dag…” Hiccup began.
“Mmmh?”
“Have you…. been already with other men? You know….”
The older male turned and looked at him.
“Why want you know that?”
“So did you?”
“Well, yes. I am four years older than you.”
“With men?”
“Well-yes. And you?”
Hiccup only shook his head.
“So you are really still untouched. That’s good.”
“But….that makes me being still a boy.”
“Little one, you ARE still a boy.”
“You see? Even you still see me as a child. On Berk, they all called me a boy
too. But I am nearly grown-up, I am eighteen now, nearly nineteen.”
“Well, they still see your scrawny size. You look not like a man to them.”
“Yeah, and one day, when Uncle Spitelout again called me boy, I asked him, what
I must do that I become a man, true Viking in his eyes.”
“And what did he say?”
“Tch! Gain more muscles, kill a monstrous Nightmare-well, that is not common
anymore-and you sure have not yet been with a woman yet or get laid, he said.
What does the last one supposed to mean?”
“Uh-ah…” Dagur stammered nervous his cheeks flushed.
“Tell me-from brother to brother: Have you been with a woman already too?”
“Yes. Don’t forget I am older than you. You are still not a fully grown-up.”
“I am! Some in mine age were already married and had kids! I am still treated
like a child!”
“Yeah, some are marry at very young age. Normally with fourteen years you are
already a grown-up in my tribe.”
“So if I am a grown -up, tell me about this “get laid”. I think, Gobber told me
once something about it. It’s about sticking your thing in someone’s other butt
hole”
Dagurs eyes went wide.
“That he said?” he asked.
“Yeah. And Tuffnut wanted to do this one time, when we were younger.”
“How young, for Thors sake?!”
“Fifteen. But I don’t want it and ran away.”
“Gods, you have done the right thing, little one! To do this without
preparing…. this Thorstonson´s were always weirdos!”
“But Gobber told me one time, how it is when two men were going to
be….intimate. He wanted that I was prepared when someone wanted to do this.
Well, and sometime later, Tuffnut tried it.”
“Did this old smith gave you some practice?” Dagur asked a bit worriedly.
“For Odin´s sake no! Dagur, Gobber is only having a bath once a year! And this
only if we catch and force him into the tub!”
“Eeewww…” Dagur scrunched his face. “I see. He is definitely not the right one
for practicing! Even I like to be clean and I am not afraid of water.”
Hiccup nodded and smiled. Then his face went serious and he looked Dagur
directly in his eyes.
“Brother…. tell me more about it. Tell me exactly how it’s done.”
“Errrm…. your father has already gave “The Talk” to you, has he?”
“By Thor, yes, he has! Two times! The first time, when he noticed that I and my
cousin began showing Interests in Girls. I was fourteen then. Gods, I was so
embarrassed when I heard what could happen! The second time was before we flew
out to establish Dragons edge. Our father explained all in our house before my
entire gang! It was because of Astrid and Ruffnut. He warned us boys and told
us about male and female parts and what our seed could cause in a female’s
body.”
“Well, this seed could create a new life, if Freya wants and gives her
blessing.” Dagur smiled. Then he went serious.
“And a baby should be not born outside a marriage. But it’s not always so
easy.” he continued.
“You should have seen the shocked faces of my buddies, especially the ones of
Fishlegs! I think he would have hidden in the smallest hole of Berk if he had
could, he was so embarrassed! Tuffnut looked as if he had not even understood
of what my father was talking.”
“Then you know where to stick your little buddy in.”
Hiccups face went beet red.
“Yes, I know where to stick it in!” he growled, not even sure if he really
would know it, when the time would came. He looked to the side, slightly
embarrassed.
“And your Dad didn’t forbade you to sleep with other males?”
“No. Well, I never asked him directly…hey, but I am old enough for this stuff
now!”
“I see.”
“But when I think, that this hunter captain wanted to stick his—” Hiccup began,
then he shuddered in fear and began to tremble.
“Shhh…. don´t think of it! Try to forget this!” Dagur said and embraced the
smaller male. Hiccup snuggled himself deep into the Berserkers arms and his
fears vanished. He never was afraid again, when Dagur held him.
“Then it´s not bad when I want to be with another male?” the Hooligan heir
asked.
“My little freckle. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It’s the way of Nature,
little one. We call it Sex. - Then you know the basics. Good. But there is a
lot more behind it. – Well, let´s see…. they are two ways for your first time.
First, you can use a courtesan…”
“What is a courtesan?”
“Oh Thor! You may know a lot of dragons-but not much about human relationships
and mating rituals. A courtesan…a whore…”
“What? No way! When I was fourteen and after my first “talk”, father took me to
the main land and told me about what whores are doing, when I asked him about
these. And if I am doing some like this with one of the girls on Berk, my
father would kill me for sure! Not to mention Astrid, she would chop me in
half, if I knocked her up without permission! What if she or one of the other
girls end up pregnant? A terrible thought! Then I must have to marry her at
once!”
“Well, they are ways to prevent a pregnancy, before it could happen. What´s
with you and Astrid by the way. You two tried it?”
“No! Dagur, we are just friends! Maybe, when I asking for her hand one day…but
I am still not sure if she really wants me.”
“Oh I can say she sure do. But she is too shy to do the first step, you little
fierce Valkyrie.” Dagur grinned.
“Okay, what with the second part?”
“Get laid by another man? That’s not uncommon, especially when you all alone
and far away from your mate. Cause sometimes you need someone to quench your
desires. On this way I got my first experiences. Like Tuffy had tried it with
you.”
“Eugh! Thanks Thor I ran away! -Wait, but you have experience. With both
genders!”
“Uh…yeah. My uncle dragged me one day in a brothel, when I was seventeen. He
and my father wanted me to gain experience with women.”
“Were you afraid?”
“Uh, a bit. But she taught me well. She was a great woman, especially trained
for this business, to help insecure boys on their way to manhood.”
Hiccup looked right in Dagurs face.
“Then teach me too.” the Hooligan heir said.
“WHAT?!”
Dagur couldn´t believe his ears!
“Teach me, what you learned from her. Make a man out of me, Dagur. Help me
become a true Viking.” he said with a firm voice.
“You really want that I-?! No, I can’t! I did not deserve the honor to do this
to you! You deserved a better one!-And…errr…. I am too old and—look at me.” the
older male sighed. “Do you really want to give yourself to someone like -this?”
“You mean-ugly? Dagur, its not important how you look. Its important what is in
there.” Hiccup smiled and laid his palm at the Berserkers chest, where his
heart was. Then he leaned his head against it. “I want my brotherly friend
showing me how it’s done.”
“Little one..”
“You are the right one. You saved me from drowning and other dangers. Well, you
nearly drowned me a lifetime ago, but you had repaid this more than one time.
Same goes for Toothless. You saved our lives and risked yours more than one
time to save us from the dragon hunters. You deserved it more than any other
one. You told me an experienced woman taught you how it’s done. So come on.
Don’t be afraid. If you show me how to have sex then I will not stand before
Astrid like an idiot, who don’t know what to do, when the time will come.”
“This is the reason? But I can hurt you! And you will lose your virginity! You
will not be untouched anymore! It’s not so easy! And your father? If he ever
finds out-he will kill me!”
“You are afraid that you can hurt me? Don’t worry, you will not. Show me, how
it’s done. Its time and I am old enough. I am not afraid. And you are a chief
and I am a chief-to-be. And-we are two males. Heh, or do you think I could get
pregnant from your seed?” Hiccup grinned.
At the same time in Asgard, Loki chuckled, when he watched the two through his
“mirror” to Midgard.
Dagur slowly lifted the blanket. The boy really was nude from head to toe,
wearing only his loincloth. It was mostly so when the spend the night together.
But they never got intimate this far how the younger male wanted it this time.
“So you are really serious about it. --And what is with the dragons? “
„They will be outside on the deck, watching out for eventually approaching
enemies. Or my comrades when they come to search for me. They will warn us, if
we are in danger.”
“But especially Toothless could mistook it and attack me. Well-um…if you
started to scream.”
“To scream?”
“Well some are very loud during the act, moaning, even screaming. Of pleasure-
and sometimes of pain.”
“Don’t worry. I will tell Toothless, that there is nothing to worry. –Hey, bud,
go outside with Shattermaster and take watch. And if you hear me screaming,
don’t come to rescue me! Its normal for what I and Dagur are planning to do.
Even if I scream, Dagur is not hurting me then. Only if I called your name,
then you may interfere. Understand?” Hiccup explained.
The Nightfury warbled and went out of the cabin.
“Shattermaster, go with him. And don’t worry the next hours about us and our
voices.” said Dagur.
“When you just excuse me too….I will be back in a bit.” Dagur said nervously
and left the cabin with Shattermaster.
Outside on the deck, he began to pace nervously around, watched by the two
dragons.
“What should I do? Thor, I should be happy-and honored, that he is willing to
give his innocence to me at free will! But his father will kill me for sure, if
he ever gets knowledge about this! But my little Freckle is old enough to
settle this for himself. And if he wants it….” the Berserker murmured. “And to
be honest….I want it too….I want to hold this little cutie in my arms and make
love to him….”
After a short time, Dagur returned. He was now wearing only his loincloth too.
“Where were you been? And your scent…” Hiccup asked.
“Took a quick wash. I don’t want to smell bad for you and being dirty. I know
you like being clean.”
“That’s very kind of you.”
“And this Hunter Captain have some scented oils there. Well-we may need some of
them later.”
Hiccup had removed the fur blanket and held out his arms.
“You are really sure about this?” Dagur asked.
“I am.”
„I hope I will not regret this one day…“the berserker murmured, as he climbed
on the bed again. He scanned the lean body under him. Hiccup averted his gaze.
“I-I hope I am not too small or weak for this.” he murmured.
“Well, you might be scrawny, but your muscles are firm-from a lot of dragon
riding-eh? There is really nothing to be ashamed of. For me you are handsome.”
“And you are strong and your smile…. you have changed a lot. – But, every part
of my body is small. Even my…-“
“Your little buddy down here? Don’t worry, as long as he works properly…”
“Dagur!”
Hiccups face flushed red.
The Berserker laughed.
“But you became a handsome beauty in the last three years. And you matured. You
are just right to conquer not only dragons…”
“I do NOT “conquer” dragons!”
“I know, but Rykie called you so.”
Dagur began slowly to lose the binds of the cloth around Hiccups waist and
removed it. Then he did the same with his.
“Well, here we go. There is no way back, it seems.” the Berserker thought.
“Changed your mind?” Dagur asked, as he let his cloth fall near the bed and
exposed his manhood to the younger male. He had seen Hiccups one already too,
but never gave it a closer look.
“No. I know that I have nothing to fear. You will not hurt me. You will be
careful.” Hiccup slightly smiled.
Dagur saw in the face of the younger boy and recognized that Hiccup was more
than willing. He laid spawled on the furs before him and waited.
Dagur let out a sigh.
“Very well, as you wish. But if I hurt you, tell me immediately to stop! Got
it?”
Hiccup nodded.
“Well, let’s see… come here in my lap. Before we really start, I will try some
things.”
He sat up. pulled the younger one onto his lap and began carefully examine him
with his right hand.
“Hello, gorgeous.” Hiccup smiled and looked over Dagurs body. Now it was for
the Berserker to flush red.
“What´s the matter? I am right, yes?” the younger male grinned. Dagur
remembered talking to his arm muscles this way, when he was doing push-ups.
It was a strange feeling for the Berserker that the boy let him touch so
freely. He slowly and gentle started to caress the freckled skin and recognized
the scars he already knew. Hiccup closed his eyes and tried to relax. He was
surprised how gentle this wild and deranged man could be.
“Okay, now don’t be afraid. I am going now deeper. If you are uncomfortable,
say it and I will stop at once.”
“O-okay.”
Next his hand was between the younger male’s legs and tights.
“Nggh…” Hiccup tried to suppress a moan.
“Relax. Don’t be afraid. And don’t suppress the feelings, even when they are
new. You will get used to the touching’s. You know, Dragons have special mating
rituals and humans have too. A lot more…” Dagur smiled. “Now I need you to lean
back in my arm and spread your legs. Rest your head on my shoulder, if you
want.”
When Hiccup was able to relax himself a bit, Dagurs right Hand closed around
the manhood of the younger male.
“AH!” he cried out and jerked up.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Unh..nono. Its only- I have never been touched there by another person.”
“Everything is okay. I am now doing, what you are doing normally yourself.”
“But don’t pull to hard.”
“I will not pull your little buddy. I am going to give him a few strokes,
nothing more.”
“G-good.” Hiccup nodded.
“His one is really small compared to other ones I saw so far….lets see..” Dagur
thought for himself.
The Berserker gave the smaller manhood a few gentle strokes, till it began to
harden.
“Very good. Your little buddy got awake.” Dagur smiled. “Do you know what
arouses you?”
“Arouse?”
“Yes, what turns you on, to awaken your little buddy here.”
“Errmm..aehhh…” Hiccup stammered.
“It’s okay if you don’t know it. Let’s make a test first.” the Berserker said
and continued to stroke the manhood of his partner carefully.
“Nngghh….Daggg…” Hiccup scrunched his face.
“It’s okay, if you are going to come, do it. Don’t be afraid, just let it out.”
“Gnnnnnhh hhhhggg..…Hiagh!”
Then after one last good stroke the older male witnessed the first time the
younger one coming with a shudder and a soft cry when he released his seed in
Dagurs Hand.
“Well done, little one! See? Your little buddy here works properly.” the
Berserker praised and showed Hiccup his cum-covered fingers.
“Ewww…why did you not pull your hand away? – Hey, what in Hels name are you
doing! Stop eating it! That’s disgusting!” Hiccup shrieked when Dagur tried
some of the white fluid that was smeared on his hand.
“You have a lovely taste, little one.”
“Dagur! Go wash your Hands, now! I can’t understand why you can do this!”
Hiccup growled and shoved the Berserker off the bed.
“Okay, don’t freak out. But there are things about having sex that will
surprise you.” he smiled and got up.
The Berserker had prepared a small wooden basin with a cloth where he now
washed his hands. While he was doing it, Hiccup stared between his legs.
When Dagur returned, Hiccup still sat on the bed, but his head was hanging and
his shoulders were slumped.
“Eh, what’s the matter, little one? - Are you crying?”
The older male climbed back onto the bed and lifted Hiccups chin. Then he saw
the tears streaming down his face.
“Have I hurt you? Or are you afraid? Should we stop?” he asked gently.
“No…but-he is so small! Compared to yours-“
Now Dagur understands why Hiccup was upset.
“You think your little buddy between your legs is too short?”
The younger male nodded.
“What if Astrid sees it one day when we want to have our first time and she
will be disappointed? What if she will think I am not a real man that can give
her what she desires?”
“Oh, my little brother….” Dagur smiled and took him in his arms. ”She loves
you, right? And I am sure she will accept your body as it is. And your little
buddy works well and you are able to make a lot of babies with her, trust me.
Size does not always matter. And he still could grow.”
He caressed gently the younger males face and placed a soft kiss on his
forehead. Hiccup was surprised and touched how gently and lovingly the other
man could be.
“And besides-It’s the cutest and most freckled little dick I ever saw.” Dagur
smiled. When Hiccup heard this, he could not help it and smiled too.
“Now do you want to know more or should we stop?”
“No! Show me, Brother. Show me all you know. There is no way back now!” Hiccup
said with a firm voice.
“Good.” Dagur nodded. “Stay now where you are.”
The Berserker sat Hiccup on the opposite side of him and spread his legs.
“Next lesson is touching another person at special places, where you normally
don’t. I will show you where the woman at my first time touched me and how she
instructed me to do on her.” he explained.
The younger male let out a small gasp when he got a full view at Dagurs
genitals.
Then the Berserker picked up Hiccups Hand and guided it along his body. Then he
went deeper till he stopped between his legs.
Hiccup gasped and stiffened. He wanted to pull the hand away.
“This is where a female could touch you, well some like to “play” with your
balls and your manhood.”
Hiccup scrunched his face and pulled his hand away.
“She will never do this!” he said.
“Well, who knows, what your little fierce Valkyrie wants, when you two will
have your first time?” Dagur grinned. “Come, give it a try.”
Hiccup shook his head.
“Don’t be afraid, little freckle. Here, look. Does that not feel good?”
Now the older male stretched out his big hand. let it slip under the younger
male’s testicles and began to give it a gentle squeeze.
“HIIYA! Stop!” Hiccup gasped and tried to yerk away.
“Shh…hold still. I don’t think it hurts, am I right? And you still don’t have
much hair down there. No wonder the others still see you as a kid. “Dagur tried
to calm the younger male.” Oh, but see what your little buddy is doing. He is
starting to spring up in action again.”
“Oh Gods….” Hiccup groaned with flushed cheeks.
“Don’t be ashamed. That’s the ways how sex works. -now lay down on your back. -
It’s important to be gentle for the first time.”
“It´s strange to hear this from you.” Hiccup said.
“You are right. But you awoke my gentle side in me. Maybe the side I inherited
from my father. And to be honest, my little freckle-I can´t hurt you anymore.
And I won´t.”
Dagur went on to touch and stroke the smaller body under him. Hiccup sighed and
moaned he even arched his back a bit when the Berserkers big hands went between
his tights.
“So you like being caressed all over?”
“Mmm…yes…it feels good. I like what you are doing with your hands. I did not
think that you can be so gentle.” Hiccup sighed. “Mnnhh…oooh…don’t stop…”
“Okay. Where we guys mostly liked to “play” are the breasts and the nipples. -
Well, we males have a flat chest, but you can have the same fun.”
Dagur began gently to stroke and knead the chest of the smaller male, then two
of his fingers closed around his right nipple and began careful squeezing it.
“Not only your hands can do great things with a body. The tongue is an
important stimulate too. “
“My body feels so strange….is this normal?”
“Don’t worry. It´s a good sign that you are responding to my touching’s. I can
see that you like this, my little freckle.” Dagur smiled. Then he bowed his
head down and started to use his tounge to please his partner.
“What are you doing?” Hiccup asked surprised, when he felt the wetness on his
skin.
“Using my tounge. Partners often do this when they having their foreplay.”
“I didn’t know this… but it feels not bad.”
“I know, my little one. Relax and enjoy when I please you. And don’t suppress
your feelings and urges.” Dagur instructed and laid his right hand on his
smaller Partners belly. His tongue was lapping over one of his little partners
nipples.
“Mmm…. I like playing around with these little buds.”
The younger one let out short gasps and his breaths become quicker, when the
Berserker began to use his teeth too.
“OW! What are you doing?” Hiccup yowled.
“I am only pinching your little buds a bit. See how they are now standing
upright?”
“You are a weirdo.” Hiccup groaned.
“No, that’s normal part of foreplay. There are a lot of ways to do that. You
sure will find out one day.”
“Or you show me.”
“Great Thor!” Dagur sighed in his thoughts. “I am afraid, this will last longer
than only one session.”
“You want me to go on?” the Berserker asked and looked in his partners eyes.
“Do it. Even if some things are weird for me-I trust you.” Hiccup said.
“By the way-you can use your hands on me too. Do what you want to do, caress,
scratch-or even bite me if you want. Some lovemaking can get very rough,
especially between two males-but I will not hurt you, promise.”
Hiccup reached out with his hands and began to touch the older male.
“That’s it, little one. Don’t be shy.” Dagur smiled. His right hand trailed
deeper and then he found it. An opening behind the balls of his smaller
partner. Slowly he began to insert his index finger. In the next moment Hiccup
flinched and let out a short gasp.
“Did I hurt you?” Dagur asked.
“No no no. Its only…new for me, you know. Go on. What will you do now?”
“Lets have another try. There is one spot inside you, that will make you feel
real lust, when its touched.”
“What is lust?”
“Well, it’s hard to describe. It’s a good feeling, to say it simple. It’s now
important to stay relaxed.”
When Dagur slowly inserted his index finger again in and went slowly deeper,
Hiccup let out a loud moan!
“Oooh….Ooaaaooh!” Hiccup nearly howled like a wolf.
“Great Thor! Not so loud, Brother!”
“But it feels good! Do it again! Come on! I like this!”
“By all the gods! What have I gotten into!” the Berserker thought.
“Into something miraculous.” Loki wickedly grinned at the same time watching
them from his place in Asgard.”So come on, my fierce berserker, make him moan
and whine of pleasure!”
Dagur inserted a second finger.
“Oh my…-“ the smaller male groaned.
“Interesting. Your entrance is already damp. No wonder, you are still very
young. That will be a good help.” the Berserker murmured.
“Indeed.” Loki chuckled, still looking in his mirror. “With a bit of help…. not
what a shape changer couldn’t do.”
Dagur spread his fingers, to widen the entrance. The smaller male grunted and
gasped at the new feelings.
“Ngh, go deeper.” pleaded Hiccup.
“I can’t. My fingers are already fully sheated. But I have something with that
I can do it.”
Hiccup made a discomforted whine, when Dagur removed his Fingers.
“This is called “preparing”. Normally you don’t need it with a female partner,
but it could help. But for male/male mating, its important.”
“Mmh…hmmm.” Hiccup nodded.
“And now for the main part. Are you ready? You still can refuse.”
“No. I finally want to become a real Viking!”
Dagur sighed. Would it really be wise to do this? He still could refuse, but
Hiccup begged for it.
“Gobber told me about it.”
“What?”
“How it is with other men.”
“Your old menthor…I remember he never married.”
“Yes. But there are times, when even he needs “attention.”
“And I need it now too.” Dagur said. The whole preparing made him hard as hell.
“Uh, I see it. Then you will screw me now with your thing?” the smaller male
asked, lifted his head and stared at the Berserkers manhood, who was now
standing upright. Gods, it´s really big, he thought.
“Where did you catch up this word?”
“When you walk among Dragon Hunters and other scum, you pick up such dirty
words.” Hiccup grinned.
“Well then-here we go. Spread your legs wide.”
For any cases, Dagur took one of the bottles with the scented oils and coated
his manhood with it.
“It´s safer to use a lubricant, especially for the first time.” he explained.
“Then it will slip better.”
The Berserker then brought himself in position over his smaller partner and
then he slowly pushed his tip trough the entrance and let his manhood glide
further in.
Hiccup let out a surprised gasp when he felt his inner wall were stretched
painfully and bent his head back. His fingers clenched around the fur blanket
under him.
“Oh…my ….gods!” he groaned. “AAH! AAA-AH!”
“Try to relax. That’s important. The it will not hurt so much.” Dagur
instructed him. Slowly he went deeper into the warm tightness.
“Oh my goods….please forgive me for stealing this boys innocence….” he send a
silent prayer to Asgard. If Stoik ever will find this out, Dagur would be a
dead man.
“Annngghh…” the smaller male hissed through clenched teeth.
“Mmmh….that´s so good.” the older male moaned and pulled the legs of his
partner around his waist.
“AAIIH!” Hiccup shrieked. “Hn….hurts!”
“I know, little one, I know. But it will get away. It’s your first time and you
are tight…”
Finally, Dagur was fully sheathed in the smaller body under him. He can feel
that Hiccup was slightly trembling and he was making deep breaths. The
Berserker started to worry, if Hiccup could bear something big like his dick in
himself.
“If you can´t stand the pain, I will go immediately out! It’s not easy for such
a thin body to held a big manhood like mine.”
“But…I….nnngh….will hold…it!” Hiccup groaned. Stubborn as ever, Dagur thought.
Then Hiccup laid his arms around the Berserkers neck and pulled him closer so
that the older males head rested on the heaving chest of the Hooligan heir.
“You still okay? Try to adjust yourself.” said Dagur.
“Nggh…yes. Don’t…worry. Oh-my-Thor…so this is how it feels when some ones
sticks his dick inside.” Hiccup moaned and squeezed his eyes shut.
For Dagur it was like heaven. Oh Gods, this felt so good! A young untouched
male…he never had a partner like this.
They laid a few moments still together, no one moved a bit. Then Dagur lifted
his head and looked in Hiccups face. He had his eyes closed and his features
seemed to have relaxed a bit. And the warm tightness around his cock has lessen
a little bit.
“Little one?” the Berserker asked.
The smaller male’s eyes snapped open.
“How are you?”
“The pain has lessened. It´s strange, but it´s starting to feel good to have
you inside me.” Hiccup answered.
“What? By the gods, you are a strange little one. But that´s not all. I will
now start to move in and out. You must find a rhythm, that fits you and your
partner best.”
“Uh..hnn…I-I will try.” Hiccup nodded.
And Dagur started to move. First with a slow pace.
“AH!” Hiccup gasped.
“GH!” Dagur grunted.
“UH!”
“GRMPH!”
After a short while, Dagur fastened his pace. The smaller body under him shook
slightly with every thurst.
“Dag! It hurts!” the smaller male whimpered.
“I know. But it will go away soon. And you will feel better.” the older male
panted. Both bodies were already covered in a thin layer of sweat. “Just-hold-
on…”
Dagur was right. After a few more thrust’s, the pain began to lessen and was
replaced with a new feeling. Lust. He never had such a feeling before-but it
was great.
“AH -What is this?”
“Better?”
“NGH! Yes!”
“I told you-hah-it gets-ngh-better and better! Then I have found -ANGH-your
special spot.”
“Special—Ngh-?”
“Later! Just-concentrate-hgnh-on -our pace now.”
Dagur again fastened his pace and the lithe body under him shook more.
“Oh gods! A-AH!” the smaller male shouted.
Suddenly, Hiccup felt something inside his belly. He knew this feeling, but
this time it was stronger.
“Nggh! Dag! I-I….s-something is building up inside me!” he groaned.
“You know this already, little one. It´s happen when you are near your climax.
But this time it will be much better as when you send yourself alone over the
edge.” the Berserker panted.
The more they reached the climax the louder Hiccup screamed.
“Why is my human screaming so loud? What´s happen down there?” Toothless
growled at the same time pacing nervously around. “If your human is hurting
him-I…”
“Don’t worry. I know these screams. I heard them before.” Shattermaster said.
“Then what they are doing?”
“They are mating.” the Gronkle said simply.
“Mating? They are two males!”
“I have seen a lot of humans in my life, some doing very strange things
sometimes, before I met my rider. And I know these voices. Don’t worry.”
“For Thor´s sake! The dragons will think, I am going to kill you!” Dagur
heaved.
“Don’t worry, Dag. –And don’t stop!” Hiccup moaned. “Come! Bring us over the
edge!”
Two more thrusts-and the vison of the young Hooligan faded into a blinding
white.
When Hiccup came his first time, he screamed all his pleasure out and spilled
his seed between the two bodies.
“DAG--URRR! HIIIAAAAGGH!-Oh gods…!”
“Ohh…ngghh…my little freckle…”
The Berserker followed one Moment later with a growl. The smaller male groaned
as he was filled his first time with the seed of his partner. In the same
moment Hiccup felt a short, painful rip in his lower belly, but it quickly
faded away.
Panting, the two new lovers reminded moveless together, riding out their
orgasms.
“Little one, you´re all right?” Dagur finally asked.
“I am.” the younger male whispered, his arms still around his partners neck.
“Okay, release me, that I can climb off you. I am more heavy than you.”
“Not yet. Stay in me.” Hiccup panted and held his legs wrapped around Dagurs
waist, he doesn’t want that his partner got out of him. Gods, this had felt so
good…
“Hiccup, release me. This was it-for now. My member has gone limp again.”
With a sigh, the younger let Dagur go. He slowly pulled out of the smaller male
and laid beside him. Hiccup let out a surprised gasp and scrunched his face.
“I hope I did not hurt you too much.” Dagur said.
“It hurt first but then this lust let me forget it.”
“You okay, little one?”
Hiccup only nodded.
Dagur stared at him. He had just had sex with the heir of Berk. He had stolen
his virginity.
And the little one was not angry. It seemed he somehow even liked it. And he
was the one who wanted it. Hiccup Horrendus Haddok the third had begged to
Dagur the deranged to make a man out of him, a real Viking. But for Dagur, the
scrawny youth already was. And he was proud of his little freckle.
Hiccup laid still and stared quietly at the celling. His first time with a
partner. He had given his virginity to the berserker-and it was worth it. He
smiled.
“Dagur…thank you…brother.”
“You welcome my little freckle.” the older male smiled.
“Woah! I never sweated so much! Not even when I worked in the forge!” Hiccup
said and wiped with the back of his hand over his forehead.
“Sex can be a hard job. - How did you feel?”
“Exhausted, but satisfied. -But the others will not recognize, what happened,
when I will return. The will still see in me the scrawny little Hiccup. And
what do you see, Dagur?”
The Berserker turned and looked at his little lover.
“I see a beautiful, handsome young man, lying beside me.” he smiled. Hiccup
smiled back, then he bent over to the older male and kissed him!
“Little on-mph!”
Dagurs eyes widened, when the younger male deepened his kiss and he started to
respond. When they finally parted, they nearly got out of air.
“Gods, I love you, my little freckle!” the Berserker exclaimed.
“I too, brother.” Hiccup smiled and rested his head on the broad chest of his
partner.
“Normally you should do this with your girlfriend.” Dagur said.
“Why? Did guys not kiss?”
“Yes, they do it… some time…, but doing this to me…. its feeling a bit
strange.”
“Not for me. Well, only your stubby beard tickles.”
They giggled.
“Let’s get some sleep. I am tired.” Dagur sighed and pulled one of the furs
over them. It took not long and Hiccup was fast asleep. Dagur watched him and
caressed his face.
“I really love you, my little brother. But what sort of love this is, I don’t
know yet….”
“It’s gotten quiet again.” Toohtless said.
“They are finished with their mating and now they are sleeping. That’s the
normal way when humans are doing this.” Shattermaster explained. “Come, lets
lay down and get some sleep too.”
 
to be continued…
I had to split this chapter in three parts.
***** How to train your lover Chapter one pt 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     The third part of the first chapter.
The enemy of my enemy is my……. pt 3
How to train your lover
It was still dark, when Hiccup awoke again.
“Where am I? Ah, I remember…Dagur and I... for the love of Thor, we really did
it. And it did not feel bad.” he thought. He was still lying over the
Berserkers chest, who was snoring.
“How peaceful he looks when he is sleeping. He even smiles.” the Hooligan heir
thought. Then he felt an urgent need.
Dagur awoke when he felt the movements around him.
“Nggh….Hiccup? What´s up?”
“Need to go for a small business.”
“Oh. Wait, let me help you.”
Dagur got up and picked the small male up before he could put on his peg leg.
“Hey!”
“I show you where you can relive yourself.”
“I can walk alone! I -mphh!”
He stopped talking when the Berserker sealed his lips with a kiss. Hiccup
responded and laid his arms around his shoulders. Then Dagur walked with his
precious freight out of the cabin.
The sound of running water awoke the two dragons. They looked into the
direction of the sound and saw Dagur and Hiccup at the railing on the other
side of the ship. The smaller male sat on the railing, his feet hanging to the
sea side while the older one stood by his side and held an arm around his waist
to support him. Both were still naked.
“Dagur! Stop looking! It´s embarrassing! Normally I want to be alone when I am
peeing!” the dragons heard Hiccups voice.
“There is nothing to be ashamed of. We are all guys here. Even our dragons.”
the Berserker smiled and began to look up into the clear night sky.
Hiccup grumbled and finished his business. Then he noticed that Dagur was still
looking up.
“Isn´t it beautiful tonight? So peaceful and quiet….and the sky is clear. You
see the stars?” the Berserker asked with a calm voice. Hiccup followed his
gaze. It was indeed a beautiful night. And he was not shivering, because of
Dagurs warm body.
“You are right.” he answered with a hushed voice and leaned his head on the
bigger man’s shoulder. Then a grumble interrupted the silence. It was Hiccups
stomach.
“Uh-I haven’t eaten the whole day.” he said.
“Me too. And I think, our Dragon pals are starving too. Let´s see if we find
something to eat on the ship.”
After a quick cleaning up themselves they rummaged through the ships galley and
found enough for a night snack for them and their dragons. While Toothless and
Shattermaster were eating their portions on deck, Dagur and Hiccup were
enjoying their meal in the bed.
“Now I am feeling better.” the Hooligan heir sighed, as he emptied his plate
and cup with water.
“Then we should go back to sleep.” Dagur said, as he put the dishes away. When
the Berserker turned his back to him, Hiccup could only stare at his nude form,
especially at the Berserkers ass.
“What is this? Why did I want to do it again? My body is acting really
strange.” he thought. “Eh? What-oh nonono! Why goes my member erect again?”
Dagur returned and kneeled on the bed besides his small lover. Then he noticed
Hiccups Hands covering his crotch.
“Dag-I…”
“Problems, little one?”
“Dragondung! Why am I hard again?” he whined.
“Oh, I think, I triggered something in you.” the Berserker grinned. “You want
me, you naughty little freckle.”
“No! I-I…”
Dagur pulled the hands of the smaller male away.
“And what is this? Want a second round?”
Hiccup lowered his head.
“No need to be ashamed. Then I am the one who turns you on. Oh, you are so
sweet, little one.”
“Uh….and what should we do now?”
“I think it’s time to switch roles. You said, you want to make your girlfriend
happy and want to learn how its done. Then we go on with this.”
“Yeah. Dag please….show me more. You said, there is a lot of more about sex.”
Great, just as I feared. He got the taste for it, the Berserker thought. And I
can´t let him alone with this now. Not that he makes a stupid mistake.
“Okay, as I said, it’s your turn.” Dagur repeated.
“My turn?”
“You will please me this time.”
“What? I-I don’t know if I can do this.”
“You can. In the future you must do this with your future wife. It´s what you
want, right? Don’t be afraid. Its nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed. Its
human nature to mate and reproduce. Or to have a bit fun from time to time. I
will instruct you. And why should we guys not have a little fun from time to
time too?”
“Okay. I will try.”
“Begin yourself without being instructed. I want to see what you will do. Do
your best to please me.” Dagur smiled, took Hiccups Hands and placed them on
his chest. “As I said, you can caress me, lick me, even scratch or bite me, if
you want.”
“I will not bite and scratch for sure!”
Hiccup decided to begin with his hands and let them glide over the older male’s
skin.
“Yours is rougher than mine. And you are not less scarred than me.” the
Hooligan heir said. Dagur let himself sink back in the furs and pulled his
partner with him. Then he began to stroke the smaller males back and his butt.
His movements were firm, but still gentle. It nearly felt like a good massage.
“Nnnh….Dag…”
“I think you need a bit encouragement.” the Berserker smiled. Hiccup then
started to copy Dagurs seducing and let his lips and fingers roaming over his
partners body. From time to time his tounge darted out. And it took not long
till the older male began to moan and sigh in pleasure.
“Yes…that’s it, my little freckle….you are very talented.” the Berserker
smiled.
“I am rather still a bit clumsy.” Hiccup said and sat up.
“But look what you did. I am aroused again too. And hard.”
When Hiccup reached the lower part of his lover, he hesitated. He first pulled
away, but then continued to use his hands to caress the exposed skin under him.

“That’s goooood…. now go between my tights.”
“Like this?” Hiccup asked and stroked the inner parts of his partners tights.
This caused the older male to bend his legs and spread them.
“See what you caused? Now try to touch my buddy, like I showed on yours. Don’t
be afraid, heh, he will not bite you.” Dagur grinned. Slowly Hiccups small hand
reached out for the older ones manhood. Thor, his assets are nearly twice as
big as mine, he thought.
“I -I never grabbed another one´s manhood…”
“But you can grab mine as often as you want.” the Berserkers grin got wider.
“Wuoah.” the Hooligan heir exclaimed as his fingers closed around the other
ones dick.
“Uuh, its nice to feel your hand there. And it’s important, that you are not
afraid of touching intimate places. Let your hands explore.”
“I don’t like very much to have my hands there. Its ….-dirty. Its where we—”
“I know, my little one, but you must forget that for now. Sex can be sometimes
a bit disgusting or dirty. But Hands and skin can always be washed.”
Gods, he is still so innocent in this, even if he had the “talk”, Dagur
thought.
“Thanks Dag. I am glad that you are so understandable.” Hiccup smiled.
“Then continue. Now go a bit further…”
“I think I get used to it.”
“That’s a good boy! Wait, stop there! Did you feel it? That’s my entrance. Now
try to put a finger in.”
“EWWW….really?”
“I will teach you how to prepare your partner when you are with another man.
When teaching, then I will do it from the basics. You never know if you will
need this one day.”
“Sigh…you maybe are right. But it will cost me quite an effort to do this.”
“It’s okay, little one. Take your time. I wait. There is nothing to be ashamed
of. That’s the way of life. And the way of making love.” the Berserker smiled.
“Good. I do it.”
“Then first coat your fingers with the oil.” Dagur said and pointed to the
small bottle. Hiccup nodded and did as the older one instructed him. Then he
moved back between Dagurs legs and poked his finger through the hole.
“Push in. Yes, right there….goood….Ngggaaaahh…..” the Berserker moaned.
Hiccup pulled a face.
“Go slowly in and out….good. Now insert the second one. And then spread them
and stretch my hole.”
Hiccup could feel that Dagur was totally relaxed and showed no fear.
“And I really don’t hurt you?”
“It doesn’t hurt, little one. I am already used to it. Now let me feel your
little buddy. Stick it in.”
“I-I really should take you?” Hiccup gasped.
“It’s the best way to learn it. And you wanted that I teach you. -Or are you
afraid?”
“A bit.”
“Just do it. You will like it. As you like being filled. Sex is normally for
fun, when the two users agreed to each other. Use your hand for help when you
push in.”
“Okay…-here we go.” Hiccup murmured and thought: “Don’t be afraid, nothing bad
will happen.”
Suddenly the older male felt something glide in his opening with only a little
pressure. He groaned. His partners eyes widened, when he felt the warmth and
inner walls enclosed his manhood. He let out a sigh.
Oooh….yes!” the Berserker sighed.
“Mmmmmhhh…..nice. I think, I like this. “ Hiccup said with a husky voice.
“Heh, I said it. Every healthy male loves a good fuck.”
“Dagur!” the Hooligan heir growled.
“His little buddy is defiantly smaller-but it makes a good feeling
nonetheless.” Dagur thought.
“How did you do that, little one? I did nearly feel anything.”
“Hey, that was easy.” Hiccup said, but then his face went sad. “You see what I
meant? With my small thing-“
“My little Freckle. Don’t be sorry. Your little buddie has still time to grow a
bit. But it’s nice to be in me, eh?”
Hiccup only nodded.
“Then start to move. Like I did before. In and out.” Dagur instructed. Hiccup
began to move back and forth.”
“Not so slow. And give more force when you are thursting back in.”
Hiccup rolled his eyes and after a few tries he had learned to know the ropes.
“Yeah! Harder! That’s it! Come one, little freckle!-GAH!” Dagur shouted. “YES!
You hit it!”
“What?!” Hiccup panted.
“My special spot.”
“Again, this special spot talking! What is this?”
“Don’t stop! -It’s said there is a special spot inside our bellies that gives
us pure lust, when its hit. -UGH! Try faster!”
Hiccups entire body began to shake as he tried to find a faster pace.
“Now grab my dick! -Come on, do it! -Stroke it, yeah, that’s it! You need to
stimulate mine, while you are thrusting in me. “And use more force! I like it
hard!”
Suddenly the smaller male felt a rush of adrenaline that gave him new strength.
He doubled his efforts and his groans grew louder. And he found a way to
combine this thrusting and stroking.
“That’s it-AAH- my little -UGH-freckle! Moan for me! Let me hear your lust! Ah-
yes, there!”
Then there was it again. The same feeling he had when they were reaching their
first climax together.
“Gods! I-I-am…..” the smaller male panted and began to lose the rhythm. Then
his hand closed around the older ones manhood with a hard grip and Hiccups
whole body tensed.
“NGGAAAHHH….”
In the next moment the smaller male threw his head up, when he came, letting
out a high-pitched scream, seeing white lightning before his eyes.
“YESS!” Dagur sighed, as he felt his insides clench and the seed was released
in him. It was not his first time, that he was taken, he didn’t even remember
to whom he lost his own virginity. But he wished he could have given it as a
gift to the little one before him. His release followed, covering his lower
abdomen with his seed. It was as if he could hear all the Valkyries were
singing a chorus of joy.
“Gods!” he groaned.
Hiccup felt as he was hit by flashes from a skrill who danced before his eyes.
Then his vision faded to black and he slumped on Dagurs belly. Careful the
Berserker pulled his little lover more up, so that the head was resting on his
chest where he could have a better look at him. With two of his fingers he
carefully pulled the now limp manhood out of him in the process. Hiccup
quivered a bit but did not awake.
“Well done, my little freckle. Now you can rest. -By the gods, my dreams had
come true. We first were only brothers, but now we are more than that.” Dagur
sighed and nuzzled the auburn mane of the younger male who had fallen asleep
from exhaustion. “Thank you, Hiccup for sharing this moments with me.”
“Hey, not bad for the first time.” Loki grinned at the same time, who had
watched the two through his water mirror.
“It´s quiet now.” Toothless warbled and lifted his head.
“Then it’s over. They have finished their mating.” explained Shattermaster.
“How long can such a human mating go?”
“Oh, maybe short, maybe all night long…”
“All night long?!”
“Depends on the strength of the pair.”
When the two dragons entered silently the cabin, they found two nude forms
snuggled together between the furs in deep sleep. Toothless and Shattermaster
eyed them curiously and sniffed.
“Uugh, whats that smell?” Toothless scrunched his nose. “I never smelled such a
scent.”
“I think it’s their mating scent. I scented this before, when I was young and
before I had a human rider.”
“Did you really watch humans mate?”
“Yes, as I told you, from above the sky. The ability to hover on one spot can
be beneficial some time. -You never had a mate before?”
“No.” Toothless hung his head. „I never met other of my kind so far.”
“Poor one. Gronkles are not rare and I had some mates and hatchlings in the
past. I hope for you, that you will find a mate one day too.”
Toothless huffed and pulled one of the furs over the two sleeping forms. Then
they left the cabin again in silence.
When they were on deck again, continuing with their sleep, the head of a brown
monstrous nightmare appeared at the hatch. Suddenly the dragon became white fog
who flooded into the cabin. The fog engulfed Hiccups Body and a fog-shaped hand
touched his belly. The Hooligan winced in his sleep as a faint golden glow
emerged between the hand and his belly. After a short moment the hand vanished
and the fog flew out of the window again where it took again the form of the
brown dragon.
“Now it’s on you two. I hope you will be busy to fulfill your destiny.“ the
Nightmare smiled. “I am eager how long you will need.”
Then the dragon soared into the sky and vanished between the stars.
When Dagur open his eyes, the first rays of the morning sun beamed through the
open hatch of the cabin. When he saw the still sleeping smaller male snuggled
in his arms, he smiled. First, he thought he was still dreaming, but Hiccup
felt real.
“Hey, sleepy head, time to get up.” He smiled and placed a short kiss on the
smaller males forehead.
Hiccups eyes slowly fluttered open then he stretched himself and let out a
yawn. When he saw Dagur watching him, he smiled and touched his cheek.
“We had a great night, eh?” Hiccup smiled.
“You still did not regret it?”
“No. I-Ouch!”
When he tried to sit up he felt a painful sting at his spine.
“Well, that’s the result when you have doing it with another man.”
“I see. -But I don’t mind.” Hiccup grinned and let himself fall on the other
male. With a “thump” they fall back into the furs.
“Hiccup we should finally get up. It’s already late.”
The Hooligan heir giggled. He doesn’t know why, but he felt somehow happy.
“I never thought, that this could be so…. great!” he exclaimed.
“You LIKED what we have done? I can’t believe it!” Dagur
“I can’t understand why-but I am happy being with you. Lying in your arms….
feel your skin, hear your heartbeat -uh, sounds sappy, eh?”
“And your girlfriend?”
“It’s not the same…. but I love her too. But we never were this intimate. I
can’t do it yet with her. We first must be married.”
“Well, that’s the common way.”
“Dag, can some fall in love with two people?”
“Why not, little one? Some men have even two wives, I heard. If one was not
able to bear him a heir.”
“But with you-there is nothing to fear. As I said, I can’t get pregnant. We are
two guys.” Hiccup grinned and let his fingers trail over Dagurs scars on his
chest.
Loki, who watched them again from his secret chamber in Asgard, only smiled.
Suddenly something wet dripped on his hand. Hiccup looked up and saw the tears
that were streaming down the Berserkers eyes. The Hooligan heir sat up.
“Eh? Dagur? Why are you crying?” Hiccup asked. “Have I said something wrong?”
“My sweet little freckle. Your smile…it looks warm and happy. I can’t
understand why you could be happy after this.” I saw that you were in pain,
when I took you. And my manhood is much bigger than yours.”
“It was nothing. You think I cannot bear pain? I have withstand greater pains,
when they took my leg. This was piece of cake.”
Dagur embraced the smaller male and they pressed their foreheads together.
“Love you.” the Berserker purred.
“I know, my strong life-saver.” Hiccup smiled and they shared a passionate
kiss.
"You really should do this with your girlfriend." Dagur smiled.
"When the right moment has come, I will." Hiccup said.
“Don´t wait too long. - Okay, its daylight already. And your fierce Valkyrie is
sure waiting for your return.” Dagur said then.
“Oh, for the love of Thor! She would kill me for sneaking away without her!”
Hiccup whined.
“Then tell her the truth.”
“WHAT?”
“Little one, tell her only that you have me and Shattermaster and I showed you
a…..new dragon species.”
“Yeah! Good idea.” Hiccup nodded and crawled to the beds edge to get up. Dagur
followed, then he looked at himself and his little lover.
“Ewww…we made a real mess. Let’s get up on deck to get clean.” Dagur grumbled.
Hiccup watched him walking to the cabin door. He smiled as he got a good view
of the backside of his partner. He can’t understand why he found the other
man´s ass now attractive. But in the last months, he always was eager to touch
the bare skin of the Berserker.
Later Toothless stood upright on the deck his large black wings spread in a
half circle like a tent. With curiosity he watched the two humans washing
themselves. From time to time he let out a slow warm breath to heat the air in
the makeshift tent.
“Thanks bud. At last we have some privacy up here.” Hiccup smiled. He was
standing in a small wooden vat while Dagur gave him a sponge bath. He wanted to
erase all evidence of their lovemaking last night. From time to time he placed
soft kisses on the younger male’s skin.
“Ah, Dagur! Not there! I can do this myself!”
“Why? There is nothing I have already seen.”
“It’s embarrassing!”
“Hold still, sweet.”
Suddenly Hiccup gasped as he felt the lips of his lover on an intimate place.
“Dag!” he squeaked.
“I like worshipping your small freckled body.”
Hiccup rolled his eyes.
“There. I am ready.” Dagur smiled and poured a bucket of warm water over Hiccup
to rinse the soap.
“Good. Now it’s your turn to get clean. But first I must remove the bandages.”
the younger said and stepped out of the vat.
“How is the wound?”
“It´s still closed and it started to heal. But you should let the threads in
for at last a few days.”
“Then I will pay you a visit, that you can pull them out.”
“But avoid strenuous movements with the shoulder and arm.” said Hiccup as he
carefully washed Dagurs backside. Moments later the older male let out a
surprised yelp, when the Hooligan heir gave his ass a good squeeze.
“Naughty little freckle!” he scolded the younger male playfully. He is not
afraid anymore to touch me everywhere, Dagur thought.
“I think you can do the rest yourself, right?” Hiccup said as he stepped in
front of Dagur and handed him the cloth.
For one long moment their green eyes locked.
“Hiccup?”
Toothless cooed. He could sense the contentment and even a bit happiness from
his rider.
“Sorry for my outbursts yesterday. I should have trusted you. You really wanted
to save Toothless. Thanks again.” Hiccup said and looked to the side.
“You’re welcome, little brother. I am not mad at you.”
In one of the chests of Captain Skragg Dagur found a fitting tunic and the two
got dressed.
“It´s really time for me and Toothless to return to Dragons Edge. I hope,
Astrid will not be too mad at me. Will you use the ship?” asked Hiccup.
“It’s not necessary. Shattermaster is okay again. I will continue my search for
Heather on Dragonback.” Dagur answered.
The green Gronkle warbled and wagged his mace tail.
“You still want to meet her?” asked the Hooligan heir.
“I want to clear up some things with her. I don´t want that she hates me
forever. We are siblings after all.”
Hiccup nodded.
“I wish you luck with that.” he said.
Then it was finally time to say good-bye.
“Be careful, little one! Until next time!” Dagur said and waved, as the Night
Fury took off.
Dagur watched Hiccup disappearing in the sky. Then he turned to Shattermaster.
“Well, it’s time for us now too.” he said to his dragon. The Gronkle wagged his
tail and shot him a toothy grin.
When the Berserker went down to the cabin to pick his belongings, he shot one
last glance toward the crumpled and soiled furs, when he spotted something. A
few droplets of blood. He frowned, but then shrugged and went back on the deck.
His female teacher had told him about what happens when the virginity of a
woman was taken. But this couldn’t be, they were both males. It must have been
another reason and he lost not a second thought about it. It sure had leaked
from his arrow wound.
The whole way back Hiccup was very quiet. But his mind was full of thoughts.
His first time. And he remembered Dagurs words:” I see a beautiful, handsome
young man who is lying beside me.”
Yes, he felt somehow different now. Absently he touched his belly.
“Well…well…. that was a good start.” Loki smiled who glided in the form of a
brown monstrous Nightmare high over the ship. “The first step is done. And they
just can’t get enough of each other.”
Then he vanished between the clouds.
When Dragons edge came into sight, Hiccup gulped. He knows, that Astrid would
be mad at him. And she would really freak out, if she would have found out,
what had been between him and Dagur. But it was their little secret. And why
could he not give his heart to two partners? Although, he still saw Dagur as a
brother. A very close brother, which whom he could share everything.
“Hey! Our great leader is back!” Snotlout shouted, who spotted his cousin
first, landing on the platform before the clubhouse. Astrid dropped the crate
she was actually holding and stormed in his direction.
“Where have you been! You slipped away before I returned and vanished without
waiting for me! I just wanted to call the others to start a search party!”
Astrid shouted.
“Uhh…sorry, Astrid. I met with Dagur and forgot time….” Hiccup stuttered.
“Freed some Gronkles from Dragon hunter Traps. You…you can’t imagine how he
likes Gronkles now since he had Shattermaster.”
In the meantime, all the other riders had gathered on the platform.
“Really?” Fishlegs chimed happily.
“Did you saw Viggo or Dragon Hunters?” asked Tuffnut.
“No.” Hiccup shook his head.
Astrids Anger ceased.
“At least you had Dagur with you.” she huffed. Good, at last she accepted the
Berserker as his protector.
“And I experienced the greatest thing with him besides Dragon riding.” Hiccup
thought for himself and remembered his first time with the Berserker. Only the
memories already made him getting a bit aroused.
“Uh, sorry guys, it was a long night and I am tired. See you later.” Hiccup
said and strolled to his hut. After he closed the door he sat on his bed and
sighed. Toothless warbled.
“You too think, I have changed, eh? Don’t worry, I am okay. Dagur did not hurt
me. I still can´t believe, that he has changed so much. Remember when he always
tried to kill us? Yeah, it was a bit my fault too. We should have been more
honestly to him back then. It doesn’t know if it would have helped, but at
least we should have tried. But on the other hand-maybe he needed to get
imprisoned, to change. But I wished there would have been another way.” Hiccup
told his dragon, then he put his arms around himself. “It’s no use, bud. I must
meet with him again. The way he touches me, holds me, he is so gentle…and don’t
want to hurt me…-ugh, why I am telling this to a dragon?”
Toothless huffed, shook his head and turned around. This could get complicated
in some manner…
 
to be continued….
***** Chapter 2 Buffalord soldier *****
Chapter Summary
     I changed the original episode in some parts and added some lemon
     parts at the beginning. Some future episodes will be extended or
     changed more or less.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Buffalord Soldier
 
In the following nights, Hiccup slept very restless, yearning for Dagurs arms.
“Damn! I really missing him! Now I don’t like to sleep alone in my bed!” the
Hooligan heir huffed.
Toothless warbled and laid his head on the belly of his rider.
“I know, you want to help, bud. Maybe, if I lay besides you on your stone
slab….”
So, Hiccup tried sleeping on Toothless side and it helped a bit. At least he
found the sleep he needed. But he often had dreams of having hot sex with
Dagur-with the result of an unpleasant awaking.
“Dragondung! Not again! Now I am even coming in my sleep! I must stop having
these wet dreams!” Hiccup growled as he looked at his crotch. He got up to
change his underwear. When he throws his soiled cloth in a wooden vat with
water, to wash it out, he felt Toothless snout at his back, sniffing him. Then
the dragons wet tongue darted out.
“Toothless, no! You are defiantly not cleaning me using your “dragon way”! This
must be done the “human way”.” he grumbled and shoved the Nightfury´s head
away. “Better go watch the entrance, that no one accidently stepped in!”
The next thing was, that Hiccup was getting curious. He wanted to see what
Dagur had shown him, from a different sight.
And so, two nights later, he and Toothless were sneaking out of their hut and
left dragons edge. They went to a trading post with a big tavern. It was
already late but the tavern was still frequented with a lot of men and barmaids
Hiccup even spotted some of the Hunters there. There was loud conversation,
laughing and giggling of women.
Hiccup peeked through one of the smaller windows, Toothless stood watch, hiding
behind some crates. He snorted, when his nostrils caught the unpleasant stench
of alcohol, human excrements and garbage.
“That’s what I don’t like of humans. Their dirt and stench, when they don’t
wash. Luckily my human likes to be clean.” the dragon thought.
“Tooth!” Hiccup hissed and waved in the Nightfurys direction. “Lift me up
there!”
The Hooligan pointed to some Hatches in the upper floor of the building.
The dragon shoved his snout under Hiccups butt, stood on his hind legs and
lifted him up. Hiccup found firm stand on some loose boards and looked through
the small window. A moment later Toothless head appeared near him.
The tiny room behind it was empty.
“Dragondung!” the Hooligan cursed inwardly. But then he heard heavy footsteps
and seconds later the door to the room flew open and a man and a woman entered
it. They seemed a bit drunk, cause the man was supported by the woman, surly a
bar maid from the tavern, and they were swaying a bit.
Toothless warbled questionably, but Hiccup shushed him, not removing his look.
The pair was so busy with themselves that they did not notice the peeping boy
and his dragon.
With clumsy fingers the man was able to lit the small lantern and Hiccup saw
that it was a hunter. And that he searched for a little fun.
The bar maid giggled and lifted her skirt in an inviting manner. Hiccup gulped
when he saw in the dim light, that she was wearing nothing under her skirt. She
giggled and make small high-pitched noises when the man kneeled and put his
head under her skirt. Hiccup scrunched his face, but he could not see exactly
what was going on, because the woman let her skirt fall over her client and
covered him.
But shortly after her giggles turned into moans and squeals and her hands
clawed in the man’s back. Toothless couldn’t believe it! His young human
watched other humans mate? The dragon shook his broad head.
Hiccup squinted his eyes and watched the facial expressions of the bar maiden.
It was clear that he enjoyed the strange doings of her partner. Then she began
undoing her skirt as the head of the hunter came back into sight. The man’s
face showed pure lust and began undoing his belt. Toothless and Hiccups eyes
widened when the pair was quickly stripping.
“Oh my-“ the Hooligan heir gasped and grimaced. He had already seen naked
adults but not a grown woman like this. She had big breasts so was her ass.
With swaying hips, the bar maiden leaded her client to the bed and let herself
fall on it, spreading her legs wide. In an instant, the Hunter was on her, the
bed made a loud creak. And then the real show started. Hiccup could only stare
at the two shadowed figures in the dim light, as they started to copulate. When
the woman let out a loud moan, Hiccup knew what had happened. He remembered
moaning like this, when Dagur had entered him. First it was painful, but then
it felt good. The Hooligan heir could only watch the pair from behind, but what
he saw and heard made his face go beet red and he could feel something building
up in his crotch.
“This is how humans couple? Pfhagh!” Toothless snorted and shook growling his
head. But the scents that emanated from the pair were the same the dragon
scented when he saw his rider and Dagur lying together in the cabin some days
ago. Then he pulled at one of Hiccups arms.
“Ugh…you are right. We should better get out of here.” he whispered, when the
screams and moans got louder. He let himself fall and landed on Toothless back,
who leapt into the air.
The flight back was mostly silence.
“I can’t believe that I peeped on two adults having sex!” he murmured to
himself and shook his head.
Toothless warbled and Hiccup could hear the disgust in his voice.
“I know. I am sorry, bud, but I had to take a look at this. Shit, and now I
have a problem.” he said, as he looked at his crotch. “It seems even watching
two people having sex could arouse me.”
Before they returned to dragon’s edge, Hiccup got rid of his “little problem”.
“Toohtless, no! Don’t watch me! That’s not for a dragon’s eyes!”
The Nightfury snorted and trotted away.
When he relived himself, he wished he had Dagur here. It would be much better
with him. And these thoughts send him over the edge, as he came with a silent
cry.
“Dad or Astrid would kill me if they would find out that I have peeped on two
people during sex.” he sighed.
But Hiccup wanted to talk with Dagur about it when they would meet the next
time.
And then, two weeks later, in the secluded little hut.
The Hooligan heir carefully removed the threads and inspected the wound.
“A small scar will be left, but it´s nothing compared to your other ones.”
“Thank you little one.” the Berserker smiled and turned around. Hiccup smiled
back, then he embraced the bigger male.
“I missed you.” the Hooligan said.
“Really?”
“Missed you holding me. And more. Dag, please…. show me more.”
What Dagur feared, had happened. His little freckle wanted more. To learn more
about the practice of sex.
“Good. Then this time from behind.”
“Behind?”
“Like all animals are doing it. Its common under humans too.”
“Oh.”
“Turn around and get on all fours.” Dagur instructed.
“Like this?”
“Good. Now spread your legs.”
When the smaller male was in position, Dagur removed their undergarments.
“You have such a nice little ass. And it´s even freckled too.” the Berserker
smiled and splayed his hands over the small but firm globes, his thumbs moving
between the crack.
“Nggh-aannhh!” the smaller male moaned. “Dag, come on…”
“Patience, my little one. You will be mounted soon. But never forget the
preparation.” the Berserker told and went for his bag. As a preauction he had
brought a flask with scented oil with him. He put a good amount on his hands
and on his manhood.
“If we do this more often, you will not need the fingering any time.” Dagur
said, pushing this time two fingers at once in. Hiccup moaned loudly.
“Did it hurt?” the Berserker asked.
“No. When I am in pain I would not moan. Go on.”
“You are much more relaxed this time. That’s good.” said Dagur and continued
the preparing.
“He liked this. And he is not afraid anymore. You made me a great gift with
your trust, little one.” he thought while he spread his buried fingers. This
time he inserted a third to try if Hiccup could bear it.
“You still okay, my little freckle?” Dagur asked.
“Ngh! AH, yes!”
“It seems I have hit your sweet spot.”
The smaller male made again an uncomfortable whine, when the Berserker removed
his fingers.
“Here we go, my little freckle.” Dagur said, mounted his smaller partner and
pushed in.
“Aaaaah-oooaah-nggghh! Just go, Dag!” Hiccup moaned. It stung a bit, the pain
was bearable. He sighed, when the older male was full inside him.
“No, don’t move yet, Dag! Hold still.” the Hooligan said, while the bigger male
tried to get in a comfortable position. “I missed this.” Hiccup sighed.
“You really like it when I am stuck in you?”
The smaller male only nodded. Dagur could only shake his head.
“But we can’t stay like this. Now try not to topple over when I am thrusting
into you.”
Hiccups Hands fisted into the furs below him, as he tried to get a firm stand.
Then he felt the older male starting to move inside him.
“Nnn-Ah! Yes! -WOAH!”
Hiccup nearly fell forward, when the older male started to thrust harder. He
tried his best to get a firm stand on his arms, but after some more thrusts,
they gave in and he toppled forward, his knees and ass still up. But the
Berserker did not stop.
“Its….no problem….” Dagur panted. “Gods, I love your little freckled butt!”
“AH-Great!-More! More!” he begged the older male. The Berserker laid over his
smaller partner and entwined his fingers with his lover´s.
“Uhhhggnnn…..my….sweet…Ah…freckle….” Dagur grunted and he quickened his pace.
Hiccup´s voice started to get louder and higher, as he moaned, shrieked and
yelped. Then the Berserker reached with one hand out to grab the smaller male’s
hard manhood and began stroking it. It already started leaking, a sign that his
partner was near.
“Ah-I am-- DA-AAAAGGHH!” the smaller male yelled, when he came. Dagur followed,
filling his smaller lover with his seed.
“Yessss…..” Hiccup sighed and collapsed flat on the furs with the Berserker on
him. For Minutes they laid moveless, panting and heaving. Then Dagur rolled to
the side, spooning his smaller lover.
“Dag…thanks. It’s strange, but….I am feeling better now. It´s as if my sorrows
and all the stress about the dragon hunters had lessen a bit.”
“Sleeping with me really helps you?”
“Yeah. I can´t understand why, but it does. Maybe you are really the “big
brother” I needed.”
“Big Brother- and lover.”
Hiccup gasped, when the older male pulled his now limp member out of him and
turned around, lying on his back. The younger male crawled happily onto his
partner, where he laid down, enjoying the warmth of the older one’s body.
“We should rest now and sleep little one.” Dagur whispered and closed his eyes.
But Hiccup couldn’t sleep yet.
“Dag, I must tell you something…” Hiccup began, while he was drawing circles
with his left index finger on the Berserkers chest. Dagurs eyes popped open.
“What? Did your Dad find out about us? Or your fierce Valkyrie?”
“No no no! But a few days ago, I went to one of this island where they have a
tavern and—I peeped through a window and saw a hunter with a bar maid doing-
ah….”
Dagurs eyes went wide.
“Such an establishment is defiantly not for you, little one! There´s a lot of
scum there!” he said with a serious tone.
“I don’t go in! I watched from outside!”
“Wait-you watched a hunter fucking one of these bar whores?”
Hiccup only nodded.
“Oh- you naughty little freckle!” Dagur said, shaking his head-then he laughed.
“You become really curios about sex.”
Hiccup hid his face in Dagurs broad chest, that the Berserker could not see his
red face.
“And-what did you see?” Dagur asked smiling. Hiccup peeked over his hiding
place.
“They were a bit drunk and first the bar maid lifted her skirt. And she had
nothing under it.”
“That’s normal, that whores wore nothing under their dresses or skirts. And her
client did what?”
“Crawled half under her skirt.”
“Oh, I see. He wanted to take a good taste of her first.”
“Eh?”
“When two guys are together, they are doing often something similar. One
partner giving the other one head.”
“I can’t follow you, Dag.”
“He gives him a blowjob. This could be done by another male or a female. I can
show you, how it works.”
Hiccup lifted himself up.
“Then show me.”
“Now?”
“Now.”
Dagur sighed. This would be a short night.
“Well -let’s see. Sit down here in front of me.” the Berserker said. Hiccup did
as he was told.
“Now lean a bit back and use your hands as support.” Dagur instructed. “Good.
Now bent your knees and spread your legs.”
Two soft strokes at his inner tights let the younger male got hard again.
“That’s good. Now hold them wide open.” said Dagur and began to nuzzle his
partners belly. Hiccup giggled, when his tongue dipped into his navel.
“Dag, its tickling! -Please stop-giggle-—AH!”
Hiccups eyes suddenly widened, when the older male lowered his head between his
legs and gave his manhood a lick, before he half swallowed it! His right hand
cupped his balls rolling them between his fingers.
“Oh no nonono! Wha-what are you doing? Stop it!” Hiccup shrieked and started to
wiggle.
When Dagur looked up, Hiccup pulled his legs firmly to his body. His face was
bright red.
“THIS is a blowjob?” he gasped. “To take someone’s dick in your mouth?”
“Yeah. Pleasuring someone’s little buddy and balls with your mouth and tounge.”

“Eugh!- UGH! - UAGH! But that’s disgusting! And dirty! And then you surly will
kiss me after you sucked on my genitals? EW!”
“But this hunter in the tavern did something similar.”
“But I don’t want this! Never again! Go and wash your mouth out!” Hiccup
shuddered.
“I am sorry, little one. I should had explained you first how it’s done. Okay,
don’t be upset. Not everyone likes doing this.”
“I defiantly do not!”
With some sips of water, Dagur cleaned his mouth. Then he returned to his
little lover.
“Oh, you are still hard. Come, my little freckle, I will show you something
better. Want to go for a ride? But not on your dragon.”
“Dagur if this is something like-“
“Nono, little one. Just lie down on your back and I show you. I will ride your
little “dragon” here.”
Hiccup looked at Dagur with a blank face, but then he lied down and brought
himself in position.
“Hold your little buddy in this position. Good.” Dagur instructed. Then he
kneeled over the smaller male and lowered himself slowly onto his manhood. It
took not long until the older male was fully in him and seated on his lap.
“Its nice to feel your little buddy again.” Dagur sighed. “I hope I am not too
heavy for you.”
“Its okay, Dag. Nggh…ooohh…”
Slowly he felt the warmth enclosing his manhood. He moaned in pleasure.
“Mmmh…. this is nice. And it feels good!”
“Now I start to move. And you try to work with my pace.”
This time Dagur let his hips rotate a bit then he started to move up and down.
“That’s it! Move your hips too.”
“Ngh!”
“Yeah, exactly this way!” the older male sighed and reached out his hands to
splay them on his smaller lovers chest, giving it a slight massage.
Hiccup let out a happy moan.
“You like that, eh?” Dagur grinned and quickened his pace.
His small lover only nodded.
“Dag, I am….-“
“Cum in me, my little Freckle!”
The next moment, Hiccup went over the edge, screaming his pleasure out and
releasing his seed in the older male. Dagur followed seconds later, releasing
his load over the smaller male’s belly and chest.
When Hiccup regained his breath, and took a look at his body, his face
scrunched.
“EEWW! You soiled me! - Why must we always make such a mess, when having sex?”
he grumbled.
“That’s not to prevent. But if you stay, I will give you and the furs a quick
wash.” Dagur smiled and dismounted his little lover.
A few moments later, he was cleaning Hiccup with a wet cloth, only stopping to
share a kiss with his lover. The Hooligan heir was lying still and only turned
after Dagur finished his front side. Next were the furs and after he finished
himself, he laid beside his partner.
“Now I really need to sleep. I promised your fierce Valkyrie to take her turn
of the inspection flight tomorrow morning.”
“You promised her?”
“Well, uh, lost a game of maces and talons to her. And the winner had one wish
free.”
“I see. Well, I am tired too.” Hiccup smiled and snuggled in Dagurs arms.
It was early in the Morning when Dagur got up carefully, trying not to wake his
still sleeping lover. He dressed and climbed down the tree, where the little
hut was hidden.
“Shattermaster, come on, bud. Time for some scouting before breakfast.” he said
to his Gronckle and mounted his back. In his belt he has stuck a map Astrid had
gave him, which showed the points he had to check.
So he and Shattermaster went to work, while Hiccup awoke and made his way back
to the base, after he had dressed to wait for Dagur to have with him and all
the others breakfast.
Dagur had nearly finished his task, when Shattermaster spotted something and
warbled.
“Yeah, I see it too, bud.”
Dagur grabbed his spyglass and scanned the area with it. He made out the faint
outlines of a ship in the distance.
“Lets get a closer look.” said Dagur, putting the spyglass away. They flew
towards the ship, who had seen already better days and there was no sign of
life on board. Dagur pulled out one of his daggers to be on the safe side and
gave Shattermaster the sign to land on the deserted deck.
The Berserker dismounted his dragon and gave a hand sign for Shattermaster to
follow him.
“Something is defiantly not right here. The Gronkle was nervous too.
Careful they made their way to the lower decks. However, there was no sign of
life.
“Abandoned. Lets get out of here.” said Dagur and turned.
Suddenly he heard a man screaming below the decks. With a firm grip on his
dagger he slowly made his way below the deck.
“Hello?” he called.
Shattermaster sniffed the air and he began to whine. They made their way lower
down the decks, but still no sign of life.
“Hello? Is someone there?”
Then a horrible and disgusting smell hits his nose.
“Ugh? What´s that?” he gasped and pressed his hand on his nose. “Shattermaster,
light the torch.”
The Gronkle shot a lava blast at a wooden Torch and set it alight. Dagur took
it and they went even further into the lower decks. When he turned around a
corner, he gasped in horror.
“By all the gods of Asgard!”
Suddenly a man’s Hand shot out of the dark and grabbed Dagurs arm! It was green
and rotten and he felt the nails pointing into his skin. He let out a scream,
dropped the torch and as ran as fast as he could to the ships deck.
Shattermaster followed.
When they were outside the Gronkle looked at his rider concernedly.
“It´s okay, bud.” Dagur assured. “Just a scratch. Nothing that could kill a
Berserker.”
He doesn’t know yet, that he would be wrong.
Dagur mounted Shattermaster and flew back in the direction of Dragons Edge.
Meanwhile, Hiccup was doing some work at the clubhouse. Toothless was about to
weld the two pieces of metal that Hiccup had placed on the stone table, but he
stopped him.
“Just one second, bud.” said Hiccup and placed a special pair of googles over
his eyes. “Okay, bud. Spark it up.”
Toothless shot a concentrated burst of blue fire and began to weld the two rods
together. And Hiccup was sure that his eyes got not hurt from the extreme
light. Then Fishlegs joined them.
“Interesting material.” he said looking at the googles, Hiccup was wearing.
“Seems organic in nature.”
“Deathsong amber, hammered thin.” said Hiccup proudly and Toothless stopped
welding. “This is strong enough to stare straight into the eyes of a
Flightmare.”
“Oh, we should have had this things during our first encounter with Viggo.”
Fishlegs sighed.
“Maybe.”
“But nevertheless, it’s fascinating.” said Immerman walking up to them. “May
I?”
“Please, I insist.” said Hiccup handing over the googles to him. Fishlegs
placed them on, gasped and Toothless continued to weld, making him gasp again.
Then they heard footsteps and turned to find Dagur wandering into the
clubhouse, clutching his right arm.
“Hey, Dagur is back! That means, we are complete! Now we finally can start to
eat!” Tuffnut called as he strolled with his sister and Snotlout behind the
Berserker into the clubhouse.
A few moments later, Shattermaster went in too.
“Hello, Dagur.” Hiccup smiled. Dagur didn´t answer, which worried Hiccup.
“What´s wrong? Did you see something on Patrol?”
Dagur nodded.
“Dagur? You look not well. Whats up?” asked Fishlegs.
“I-I spotted a fishing boat near an island not far away from here. It was just
drifting out there. I and Shattermaster went to explore it –it seemed
abandoned, but in the cabin, I found some dead bodies and one who was barely
alive-it was a shocking sight-even for me. The skin color had a pale greenish
tan.. We went out of there as fast as we could.”
“Survivours?” Fishlegs asked.
“Only one.”
“Then we need to go back out there and help them!” said Hiccup and turned to
Toothless.
“Brother, its too late.” said Dagur. “He sure is already dead.”
Fishlegs started to whimper. “I recognized those syptoms.-Hiccup, pale green
skin… I hate to be the harbringer of doom, but –”
“You don’t mean -the Scourge od Odin?” Hiccup finished.
Snotlouts face went pale.
“The Scourge of Odin?” he shrieked.
“Yes, but there is no need to panic!” said Hiccup calmly.
“Ooh, right. No need to panic. The Scourge of Odin. Just the plague that tore
through the archipelago centuries ago, wiping out entire Viking Villages!”
Snotlout said. Then he gasped, covered his mouth and began running around
panicking. “Quick, Hookfang! I need a mask for my mouth!”
“Well, that was a long time coming.” Tuffnut smirked.
“Very funny,” Snotlout glared at thim.”I only feel short of breath.”
Ruffnut and Tuffnut then came, how should it be like always, with weird ideas
how to not getting infected. Ruff announced that they must burn their clothes,
Tuff showed a piece of mouldy bread.
Finally, Hiccup stopped the Nonsense.
“Let’s not jump to conclusions and set ourselves on fire, mouldy bread or
hyperventilate.” he said.
“Cous´ please stop it.”
The Jorgenson was indeed hyperventilating and breathing quite hard into a boot.

“Snotlout, you can´t catch the Scourge of Odin by breathing.” Fishlegs said.
“I knew that.” the Jorgenson grumbled and tossed the boot aside.
“There hasn´t been a single case of the Scourge of Odin for centuries.” said
Hiccup rationally and made his way over to Dagur, who was still covering his
arm as if he was hiding something. ”And-Dagur got out of there right away.”
Hiccup frowned at the way Dagur was standing and placed a hand on his shoulder.
That was not his usual way. He was too quiet.
“Are you sure, you´re okay?” the Hooligan asked.
“Yeah. I am fine. Really.” Dagur assured. Hiccup decided to let it be and
walked off.
“Well, what about Breakfast?” Hiccup asked.
“Uh-I think I lost my appetite.” Snotlout asked, still the moldy bread in his
mind. Hiccup rolled his eyes and went to pick up something to eat for himself.
When he returned, a cough caught his attention. When he looked in Dagurs
direction, he found him leaning on Shattermaster, looking a bit pale.
“Dagur.” Hiccup said worriedly. Then he spotted the scratch marks on Dagurs
right arm.
“Whats that?” the Hooligan heir asked put his plate down and returned to the
Berserker.
“This man…. He grabbed my arm-when I recoiled, he scratched me.” Dagur said.
When Fishlegs spotted the scratch, he started to whimper, Snotlout gasped and
went backwards out of the room. With rising worries, Hiccup noticed, that the
simple scratch was infected, and the edges swollen. Not good. Definitely not
good.
“Fishlegs, I need you to examinate—" the Hooligan said.
“Hiccup, its nothing! So stop worr-“ Dagur interrupted him and walked in his
direction.
But suddenly he began to stagger and broke down!
“Dagur!” Hiccup gasped and rushed to him.
“Oh Thor!” Fishlegs said worried.
“Tuff! Help me bringing him to my hut!” Hiccup ordered.
Later Fishlegs was examining Dagur, who was lying on Hiccups bed, making Notes
in his Notebook the worried look on his face did not bode well. Hiccup, feeling
very tensed, paced nervously up and down.
“Little one, will you stop pacing around?” Dagur said weakly. After Fishlegs
gave Dagurs scratch on the arm one last look, he guided Hiccup away from Dagur.

“You saw the infected scratch, right?” Fishlegs whispered. Hiccup nodded.
“All the signs are there.” Immerman said.
“Let’s assume that you´re right. What’s the cure?”
“I´ve got no idea. The only thing I know if that the Scourge moves swiftly,
overtaking it victim in less than three weeks.”
“Then we must hurry!” Hiccup said horrified.
“I know. I will send Snotlout back to Berk to get Gothi´s notes. With any luck,
they tell us something more.”
In the night, a monstrous Nightmare with golden eyes circled over the
clubhouse. Then he opened his claws and let a book fall onto the platform near
the entrance of Fishlegs hut.
And so, it took not long till Fishlegs came running the next morning into
Hiccups hut.
“Look what I found! I must have lost it when I looked though my recordings and
books! And there is a cure! A green solution from the saliva of a Buffalord
dragon! -But…. there is a problem.” he said.
“What problem?” Hiccup asked.
“They aren´t any Buffalords. They were all hunted to extinction during the
Scourges last outbreak.”
“Oh no….-but we don’t know if they are really gone.” said Hiccup firmly. “We
need to get out and find one.”
“Hiccup, be reasonable, we don´t even know where to start. There is no mention
of the Buffalord anywhere. It was as they were wiped from history.”
“But maybe-maybe some of them managed to survive, to avoid getting caught.”
“Hiccup…”
At this moment they heard Snotlout landing and ran out of the hut. The
Jorgenson handed some Notes to Fishlegs, who went quickly through them.
“Gothi says the same. She too knows of the cure, the green solution from the
Buffalord saliva. But about the Buffalord himself it’s the same. No hints where
they can hide.” Ingerman sighed.
“How are you, Dagur?” Snotlout asked.
“I feel fine, Snothead. If every one just would stop worrying after me.” Dagur
said and coughed.
“Grm! Even in his current state he can’t say my name right!” the Jorgenson
grumbled. Dagur got up, shakily.
“Come on, little one. I am a Berserker! I told you, I´m…-“ he said, then he
toppled over.
“Dagur!” Hiccup cried and ran to him.
“Stubborn Muttonhead!” Astrid huffed and rolled her eyes.
“Snotlout! Help me to carry him back to the bed.” the Hooligan heir said.
“I´m fine.” Dagur murmured and coughed as he was dragged back to Hiccups bed.
By midday, Fishlegs, the Twins, Astrid and Snotlout were in the clubhouse,
looking over every bit of notes they had on Dragons, the book of dragons to
Borks papers and the small notebook the Nightmare had dropped. Plus the
sketches they made from the Dragon Eye.
They only looked up when Hiccup returned from his hut.
“How is he?” Astrid asked.
“Resting. I finally could convince him to take a nap.” Hiccup sighed, then
looked at the desk with the papers. “What have you found?”
“I´ve searched through the Book of Dragons and Bork´s papers, but they only
mention of his extension and nothing about whether it used to live.” said
Fishlegs. “We spend the last few hours combining my Dragon Eye research and
found some old notes. I didn’t think much of them first, but…”
Immerman handed on of the papers to Hiccup who studied it.
“The Buffalord! But nothing of its location. There is really not much about in
here at all.”
“Its big, has ram-like horns and lives on plains. That’s something.” Fishlegs
said.
“There´s hundreds of islands out there and most of them have grassy plains on
them. We´re going to need something more than that.”
Tuffnut in the meantime looked over some old drawings.
“What´s this stuff?” he asked.
“That’s nothing useful. Just some Dragon Eye tracings. No useful information’s.
Just archaic dots and slashes.” answered Fishlegs dismissively.
Hiccup then noticed the twins looking as if they found something.
“Wait, you guys see something?” he asked, walking over.
“Yep. These make a map.” said Tuffnut and he and his sister placed the drawings
on the table and rearranged them till they form some sort of an image.
“See? These squiggles are water. That big nose is an island. Those slashes are
sea stacks.” Tuffnut explained as he pointed on each of the markings. “And that
would be …”
“The Buffalord!” said Hiccup, his spirit rising. Then he realized something.
“Actually, this looks familiar.”
He pulled out a map and placed the pieces of paper on top of it, then he began
moving them around until they formed some sort of a landmark.
“Yes! We found it, Hiccup! We found it!” Fishlegs cheered.
“Lets only hope to Odin that they still exist.” Hiccup said.
The Riders lost no time, mounted their dragons and flew towards the island on
the map. Eventually they found it, a small island with a lot of grassy plains.
“These dragons were supposedly hunted to extinction.” Hiccup reminded. “So if
there are any left, they will have sure developed a wariness towards humans.”
“Which means, we have to move quickly.” said Fishlegs.
“And remember, we have less than three weeks to find this dragon and bring the
cure back to the Edge.” Hiccup said.
Hours later, the Hooligan heir and his dragon were flying over the island but
there was no trace of any dragon on it. They were both getting tired and
Toothless yawned.
“I know, bud. But we have to keep pushing forward. For Dagur.” said Hiccup.
“Tell you what, let´s grab a drink of water from that stream and then back into
the air.”
They landed near the stream and Toothless began to drink from it, while Hiccup
filled his jar and drank from it as well.
Suddenly the Nightfury lifted it head, sniffed and jumped over the stream.
“Toothless?” Hiccup blinked. He followed his dragon and found him sniffing a
large pile of dragon poo, but unlike the other piles he seen, this one had
vegetation sticking out of it.
“What is that?” Hiccup stared.
Later in the night, he gathered the other riders and they began to examine the
poo. Fishlegs, in particular, was examining it with great interest.
“Large size. Unusual coloration.” he said. Then Immerman picked up a piece so
he could sniff it. ”Vegetation diet. Not the remains of any dragon unfamiliar
with. And I know my dragon droppings.”
“EW.” was Astrids only comment.
“It could be the Buffalord. It might explain why it lives on grassy plains. I
have to admit, that I never seen a dragon that was pure vegetarian.” said
Fishlegs and held it out to Hiccup, who quickly moved away from it. He still
remembered the day on Berk, when the dragons used to fly in swarms and let
their droppings fall directly over the village. On one of this droppings hit
directly his head.
“Its fresh, guys. Last couple of hours. This dragon is still somewhere on this
island.”
“Well, if its here, I think, I might know how to find it.” Hiccup said as he
grabbed his saddle bag. “My new dragon -tracking equipment. Its not field
tested, but it´s worth a shot.”
“In the dark?” Snotlout questioned.
Hiccup reached into the bag and poured some Flightmare algae out of it and down
onto the grass, with lit up the ground. That´s when they saw a large footprint
in the grass, a dragon footprint.
“Flightmare algae, of course!” said Fishlegs excitedly.
“Let´s hope that a dragon of this size doesn´t move too fast.” said Hiccup.
Hiccup led the way as he sprinkled the shining algae onto the ground with
discovering more tracks. They kept on walking until they reached the very edge
of the island and they stopped at a large hill.
“Now what?” Snotlout asked.
“The tracks end here. It must have taken into the air here.” Hiccup answered
and reached into his bag. This time he pulled out a strange sort of spyglass,
but it had a handle and a much larger glass.
“Its like a spyglass.” Fishlegs gasped.
“But for looking at things very close-up.” Hiccup said and placed the glass to
his eye and his eye enlarged.
“Wow, fascinating!” Fishlegs said.
Hiccup went down on his knees and let the magnifying glass wander over the
ground trying to discover any clue that might lead them to the Buffalord.
“This way.” he said.
“How do you know that?” Snotlout asked. Hiccup pulled something off the ground.

“A dragon scale. Let´s move.” he said.
The small group made their way over the hill just as the sun began to rise,
blinding them, so that they were unable to see anything.
“Nothing!” said Snotlout, shielding his eyes. “How could there still be
nothing?”
“Not, not nothing.” said Hiccup who had placed his forging googles on. Then he
handed them to Snotlout. “Look closer, cous´.”
The Jorgenson put them on and then he saw it: A large roundish dragon in the
distance, grazing.
“A Buffalord! Alive!” he cried.
They made their way down the hillslope and slowly approached the new dragon.
Now that they got a better look, they could see that it had golden brown scales
and that its head was similar to a tortoise´s, with horns growing out at each
side of his skull and a smaller one growing atop of it. It had very large wings
and four small legs, that are positioned to the middle of his body. It´s body
was bloated and it had to be a good thirty feet tall.
Hiccup slowly made his way towards it and looked at the others.
“You distract it, and I´ll get the saliva. “ he said.
“Be careful, Hiccup, we know nothing about this dragon.” Fishlegs reminded.
“I know, but we need to make this quick. We are running out of time.”
Fortunately, the Buffalord was more interested in grazing and showed no
interest to any of the humans who are slowly moving around it. When the dragon
yawned, Snotlout and the twins ran away.
“Retreat!” Snotlout yelled.
Hiccup, who was leaning against the Buffalords side, began to make his way
slowly towards his mouth.
“Okay, big guy. I will not hurt or harm you. I just need only…” he said with a
low voice and extended a cup. Then a drop of saliva landed in the cup, he held
under his mouth.
“We got it!” the Hooligan heir said and the others cheered. “Let´s get back to
the edge.”
But when he mounted Toohtless and looked into the mug, there was nothing in it.

“Oh no! It dried up! We need much more of it!” he said desperately.
“What now?” Fishlegs asked.
Hiccup thought for a second.
“We rope him and take him with us to Dragons Edge. It shouldn´t be too hard,
right?”
Moments later, they roped the Buffalord, who didn’t even take any notice of
them.
“Its remarkably docile for a dragon of its size. Almost Yak-like.” said
Fishlegs curiously.
“No wonder, it was so easy to hunt.” said Snotlout. “You gotta toughen up here,
Buff!”
Then twins wanted to keep him, but Hiccup did not want to discuss this now.
“We need to get him back to Dagur. “ he said firmly and tied the rope to
Toothless saddle. Hiccup mounted the Nightfury and they took off. Almost
immediately they lost the slack, it became apparent, that the Buffalord didn’t
want to leave its home.
“Oh, come on! Please!” Hiccup begged. Eventually the Buffalord took off and the
all soared into the air. At first everything was peaceful, but when they were a
good few yards away from the island the Buffalord began to act up. Almost
immediately, it inflated and Spikes shout out everywhere on his ballon -like
torso, made him look like a puffer fish.
“Guys? Something is up with the Buff.” Snotlout called. The Buffalord grew till
he was twice its normal size, snapping the rope and causing the other dragon
riders to be pushed back. Hiccup turned his face to the goldbrown dragon, who
began to fire a large flame stream from its mouth.
“No! We need to stay with it! We have to get it back to the Edge.” Hiccup
yelled. Next the Buffalord shot Spikes from its body, nearly impaling the twins
and Fishlegs. Then he chased Snotlout and Astrid with his fire attacks driving
them away. Then it returned and landed on his island again, returned to his
normal size, let out a small burp and acted as if nothing had happened.
“Okay. What was that about?” Snotlout asked.
“He appears to be fine, as long as he is on his island.” said Fishlegs.
“If we try to move him again, he´ll act crazy and I doubt even Stormfly and
Toothless together would not be able to tow him.” said Astrid.
“Great. So, now what?” Snotlout asked.
“There is only one option. If we can´t take the Buffalord to Dagur-“ Hiccup
answered.
“-then we bring Dagur to the Buffalord.” Astrid finished. “I´m on it! Come,
girl! Let´s go!”
Stormfly warbled an understanding and she and her dragon took off heading back
to the Edge, flying as fast as she could.
It was near sunset when Astrid returned, Dagur was sittling behind her, leaning
slack against her back, the Shieldmaid hold his arms who were around her waist,
to prevent him from loosing the grip and falling.
“Hiccup, its gotten worse. He was hardly able to climb on Stormflys back. -
Dagur, we arrived. Can you dismount alone?” Astrid asked.
Dagur weakly lifted his upper body.
“Thanks my fierce Valky—” the Berserker began, then his body tilted to the side
and he slid off Stormflys back.
“Snotlout!” Hiccup called and together they were able to catch Dagur before he
hits the ground. He looked terrible, his skin was now pale green and he could
barely speak a word.
“Little o…”
“Shh, brother.” Hiccup whispered calmly. “I am here. Just rest. We gonna beat
this, I promise. You just need to keep fighting like a real Berserker and hold
on.”
“Shattermaster was following us, but he is too slow. But I am sure he will be
there soon.” Astrid said.
Hiccup and Snotlout laid Dagur next to a rock and looked at him, the Hooligan
heir had never felt this more desperate in his life. He doesn’t want to lose
his brotherly friend. Not now, since he had become so important to him.
“You need to stay with us. I can´t imagine a world without you in it.”
Dagur cracked an eye open, then he smiled, although he was feeling so terrible.

“Really?” he whispered.
“Really.” Hiccup nodded. Then he got up and looked at the other Riders.
“All right.” Hiccup said. He repeated the procedure with taking another sample
of saliva and went back to Dagur.
“Here. You must drink this. It will help you getting well again.” the Hooligan
heir said as he poured the saliva down his throat. However, there was no
effect. In fact, he looked even worse than he head been.
“Nothing is happening!” Hiccup panicked.
In the meantime, Shattermaster arrived, ran to his rider and nudged him with a
sad whine.
“Maybe it take some time for the antidote to work.” Fishlegs offered. Dagur
coughed rather fiercely and began to shiver.
“No, something is wrong.” said Hiccup.
Shattermaster looked at his rider, clearly as worried as Hiccup. Fishlegs
looked through Gothis and his notes again. “But my and her notes say, the green
solution will cure the Scourge. Green solution. Cure. That´s all it says.”
“But the Buffalords saliva is clear.” Hiccup frowned. “What does it mean,
“green solution”?”
Snotlout turned and saw the twins sitting in the meadow, eating the grass
around them.
“How can you guys eat at a time like this?” he growled.
“Hey, people deal with stress on different ways, okay?” said Ruffnut
defensively.
“And we are eating what the Buffalord eats, because who doesn’t want to have
sweet smelling droppings?” Tuffnut asked.
Snotlout snorted and Fishlegs turned, looking at the twins and his eyes
widened. The saliva that was dropping from the twins mouths was green.
“Wait a minute… I´ve got it! Hiccup, look!”
The Hooligan heir turned around too and saw what Fishlegs was getting at.
“The herbs! It must be what the Buffalord eats, mixed with the saliva -that
creates the antidote!”
“Which would stand to reason why it wont leave this place. It can´t stay away
from the herbs it eats. He needs them.”
“So it just needs to eat the herbs to create the green solution.” Hiccup said
and looked back at Dagur, his face full of worry and he clutched his hand.
”Brother, just a little longer. Please.”
Snotlout began to lead the Buffalord towards a patch of herbs.
“Come on, bug Buff.” he said as the dragon followed. ”You worked up a healthy
appetite trying to kill us earlier. So, eat. Eat!”
And the Buffalord ate. He took a good bite out of the herbs. And while he was
chewing, the saliva turned green.
“That´s it! Come on, Eat it up.” Hiccup said reaching out with the cup in his
hand. He was just about to take a sample, when suddenly out of nowhere a net
fired. The Hooligan heir rolled out of the way just in time, but the net
trapped the Buffalord. The riders turned and found the Grimborn brothers
leading their Hunters towards them.
“Viggo!” Hiccup snarled.
The hunters quickly surrounded the Buffalord and Viggo smiled at them.
“Hello Hiccup. Thank you so much for this gift.” he said. “I do apologize that
you wont be able to use it to save this Berserker friend of yours.”
“Tch-I hope he will die slowly and painful! This is the right punishment for
this traitor!” Ryker says with venom in his voice.
“You are right, brother.” Viggo nodded. “This would be the best way to get rid
of him!”
Hiccup, Snotlout and the twins quickly mounted their dragons, preparing for a
fight.
“Astrid, Fishlegs! Please stay with Dagur.” the Hooligan heir said.
The Shieldmaid and Immerman nodded.
“But how in Thors name did Viggo find the Buffalord? There is no trace of this
island everywhere.” Fishlegs said.
“Who cares? We´ve been dying for a little action!” Snotlout growled.
“And if he get´s that dragon, we will not be able to cure Dagur.” said Astrid.
Snotlout and the twins took in the air and a hunter aimed his crossbow at them.

“Lets make this count, bud!” said Hiccup and he too flew in the air.
A hunter appeared with a cart, no doubt to transport the Buffalord off the
island. Now the riders could see the hunter ship too that approaches the bay.
It had been hidden behind the sea stacks invisible to the riders. The three
Riders charged down straight at the hunters.
“Dragon Riders. Incoming.” said Ryker calmly.
The three dragons launched their attacks on the Hunters, but it was more of a
warning shot than an direct attack.
“Show them no mercy!” Viggo ordered. “But safeguard our prize.”
The hunters began to fire their bolts at the riders, but they proved too agile.
Snotlout managed to nearly take out one of the Hunters but he rolled away just
as the fire blast struck him.
“Hiccup! I can´t get a clear shot!” said the Jorgenson.
Next on of the Hunters bolts struck Barf and Belch and they crashed to the
ground. When they were about to take down the twins, Hiccup drove them away
with a plasma blast.
“Pull up, Riders! We can´t risk hurting the Buffalord. We need it.” Hiccup
ordered. The Hunters surrounded the netted dragon, who still haven’t moved or
tried to get free, making it impossible to get a clear shot.
“Viggo! Release that dragon! You have no idea what you are doing!” said Hiccup.

“Oh, I beg to differ, my dear Hiccup.” said Viggo, smirking. “I am keenly aware
of my actions. This dragon is exceedingly unique.” He placed a hand on the
Buffalord. “It will be an elicit and considerable bounty on the open market.”
Then Viggo looked straight at Hiccup. “My fishing boat was no place for any of
your riders-or so called friends.”
“Your fishing boat?” Hiccup gasped. Viggo just smiled and looked at his
Hunters.
“Move him.” he said and the men began to roll the Buffalord onto the cart. The
dragon still did not move a bit, just stayed motionless as a chain was put on
one of his hind legs.
“It´s simple, really. Supply and demand. I knew where to get the supply, if I
could only generate the demand.”
Fishleg´s eyes widened. “You spread your own men with the Scourge, to test it
and deceive it could spread onto new hosts with is why you purposely placed the
boat in a location you knew we would find it! We then found the Buffalord for
you, figure out how to make the cure and then you could spread the Scourge of
Odin to Viking Villages and sell the antidote for a fortune! You-you Monster!
How could you do this!” he roared. “To play with people’s life only for
fortune!”
Astrid gripped her axe tightly. Gods, if she only could reach the Grimborn and
chop off his arrogant head!
“Fishlegs, I´m shocked.” said Viggo looking at Immerman. “I´d never had thought
you were above name calling. “Monster”? No. Savvy businessman? Indeed.”
“On no. Fishlegs is right. This is perfidious, even for you! What if the dragon
was extinct?” Hiccup asked, the hatred to this man growing even more. Viggo
shrugged.
“I do not dwell on the “what if´s”, my boy. Leave you barren.” he said.
“What are we waiting for? Let´s take this psycho out already!” Snotlout
growled.
“Toothless….” said Hiccup.
“Ryker!” Viggo commanded. The bald Hunter drew his sword, placed it near the
Buffalords skull and raised it.
“No!” Hiccup yelled.
“I would think twice about your actions, Hiccup.” Viggo advised.
“And your profits?”
“Like I said. Business is Business. This here is a loss I´m willing to occur.
The question is, are you?”
Hiccup looked down at Dagur who was getting worse from minute to minute. He was
wheezing and could hardly breath. As much he hated it, he had no choice.
“Okay, Viggo.” said the Hooligan heir in defeat. “Good, you win. Take him. Take
the dragon. But leave us with what we came here for, the Scoruge antidote.
Buffalord saliva. I am not leaving here without it! That´s a lot I´m not
willing to take!”
“I see. You wanted to save this traitor more than anything. Interesting. I
heard, Dagur even called you his “little brother.”
“He is more than a brotherly friend to me! And I will do everything to save his
life!” Hiccup growled. “And he is no traitor, you bastard!” Hiccup spat.
“Hiccup-don’t…don’t give him…. not for me.” Dagur wheezed.
“Everything?” Viggo asked and scratched his beard. Then he smiled wickedly.
“Don’t even think of it, brother!” Ryker hissed. Viggo shot him a deadly glare.
Then he waved Hiccup with his hand nearer. So the Hooligan landed and mounted
off Toothless. When the Nightfury warbled worriedly, Hiccup ordered him to stay
behind.
“Don’t worry, bud.” he said.
“Well…” the Grimborn said. “For all my ships you and your friends destroyed, I
think you owe me a bit more…”
“What do you mean with “a bit more”,Viggo?” Hiccup growled. Viggo turned and
whispered it in Hiccups ear.
“Excuse me?!” the Hooligan hissed angrily. Viggo only smiled and shrugged.
“It´s only fair, right? It’s a small reparation for the life of your so-called-
brother. If you refuse, I will take this beast with me-dead or alive.”
Hiccup took a deep breath.
“Okay, I do it.”
“A wise decision. Better than all leaving empty-handed.” Viggo grinned. Then he
raised his hand signalling Ryker to back off, which he did. Then he walked up
to his younger brother.
“Have you lost your mind?” Hiccup could hear Ryker hiss to Viggo.
“Shut it!” the younger Grimmborn growled back.
Hiccup signalled Astrid to come nearer without her axe and they met by the
netted Buffalord.
“Astrid, take the saliva and give it to Dagur.”
“What in Hels name have you promised him?!” the Shieldmaid asked in a low
voice.
“Nothing serious. Trust me. The most important now is the save Dagur!” Hiccup
whispered back.
Suddenly the Buffalord grunted and turned his head in Astrid´s direction.
“He wants to help, Astrid, he understands the urgency. Take the saliva, I will
be back soon. And tell the others to stay where they are and keep quiet! Don’t
provoke them to start a fight! And when they leave with the dragon, let them!
Unterstand?”
Astrid only nodded.
“Thank you, big Buddy.” Hiccup said sadly and stroked the Skull of the
Buffalord. Then he went again over to Viggo.
“Follow me, my dear Hiccup.” Viggo smiled and lead the way. Ryker growled, when
he saw his brother vanishing with the Hooligan heir behind some rocks not far
away. In the meantime, Astrid collected the sample of the saliva and returned
to Dagur. She forced the saliva down his throat.
“I know. I know. Just drink. This time it will help.”
And after a few Moments, Dagur opened his eyes.
“Astrid, I think….its working…” he said and began to smile.
“You feel better, Dagur?”
“Ugh-well, sort of. This saliva tastes awful.”
“But it saved your life.” Astrid said and she and Fishlegs helped him up.
“Strange. The dragon looked at me and Hiccup -he really wanted to help.”
“Where is Hiccup now?” Dagur asked as he took support on Shattermaster, who
warbled happy and wagged his mace tail.
“With Viggo.”
“WHAT?”
“He ordered us to stay quiet till he returns.”
“No… little one…”
When Hiccup and Viggo were out of sight of the others, they came to a stop at
some rocks.
“Okay, let’s get this quick done.” the Hooligan growled and removed his belt.
”You are really an asshole, Viggo.”
“I find it only fair for what you and your little band had caused.”
In quick moves the younger male pulled his pants down and did the same with his
loincloth. Then he lifted the hem of his tunic up to his chest, revealing his
freckled ass to the Grimborn. Viggos eyes widened at the sight and hurried to
remove his belt and pants too.
“You are really a handful-but a very nice handful.” he grinned as Hiccup placed
his hands on one of the rocks to get a firm stand and spread his legs. “And so
willing…”
“I always pay my debts. So, let us bring this behind us!” the Hooligan growled.
“And I must disappoint you-I already gave my virginity away.”
“Pity. But nevertheless, it would be a pleasure to screw your sweet ass.”
In the next moment he could feel Viggos hardness pressing against his butt, his
hand roaming over the hips and belly of the younger male, till his fingers
reached the still limp manhood.
“Oh, you are not happy to feel me? Let´s see if I can do something against it.”
Viggo smirked and began to stroke Hiccups member, who tried to suppress a too
loud moan with his arm protector.
“What in Hels name are they doing?” Snotlout asked in the meantime. Dagur, who
was feeling much better, and lost all the unhealthy green color, scowled. He
could imagine what Viggo was doing with his brother behind these rocks, but he
could not tell the others.
“Aaaah, that’s much better.” Viggo smiled at the same time. His body was
pressed to the Hiccups, whose member has gone hard too. With the other hand the
Grimborn had reached between his partners ass cheeks widening his entrance.
Hiccup struggled to stand still, he did not want that this man entered him, but
there was no other choice. It was the only way to save Dagur. Dagur had saved
his life countless times and now it was his turn. And for this he would allow
Viggo to fuck him. But only one time.
“Mmm…. interesting. I never saw a male with such a dampness inside. Well, but I
never had such a young lover like you. And it makes it better for me to enter
and move inside you.” said Viggo and began to push in. Hiccups eyes widened and
he bit harder in his arm guard to prevent himself from letting out a scream.
At the same time, the Buffalords eyes suddenly changed.
“Uh-oh, guys…. something is going on with big Buff…. and I saw this before.
Before- he went crazy!” Snotlout said, who was the only one who noticed it.
“Behind the rocks! Quick!” Astrid hissed and shoved Dagur and Snotlout behind a
group of rocks. The twins, Fishlegs and dragons followed.
“Toothless, come!” Astrid hissed. The Nightfury who was still looking in the
direction where Hiccup vanished, whined and took cover too.
Then all hell breaks loose! As before, the Buffalord snorted, blew himself up
in a big balloon, pointing out his spikes! The net ripped and the cart started
to creak. The Hunters began to back off and started to scream.
“Shoot it! Immobilize it with the arrows!” Ryker shouted. The gold brown Dragon
roared and breathed fire, letting his spikes fly everywhere.
When Dagur peeked over the rocks to see what’s going on, Astrid quickly shoved
his head behind the rocks again. Seconds later two Spikes impaled in the ground
before the rocks.
The Hunters tried to hit the Dragon, but the arrows could not penetrate the
balloon like, now tensed skin.
“Our arrows! They simply bounced off!” one Hunter shouted. Ryker cursed. Why
did the dragon get so aggressive of all sudden?
Viggo, who just wanted to start thrusting into his small partner, froze in his
movements when he heard the shouts of his men and fighting sounds.
“What in Hels Name-“he cursed.
“The dragon! He´s got crazy!” Viggo heard one of his men shouting. Then he
spotted the Buffalord in the air, breathing fire and firing spikes!
“These idiots! Dragondung, Ryker!” he shouted enraged.
“Don’t look at me! I ordered my friends to stay quiet! -OW!” Hiccup said, when
Viggo pulled out of him, his member deflating at once from the anger. So was
doing Hiccups. The Grimborn hastily pulled his pants up and grabbed his belt.
“Maybe another time, Hiccup! We are not over with this!” he growled as he
started to run in the direction of the Buffalord.
“Yeah. We are defiantly not over with this…” Hiccup murmured and narrowed his
eyes. Then he pulled his cloth and pants up and followed, but in a circle
around the raging dragon and the Hunters.
“Ryker!! What the hel is going on here?!” Viggo shouted when he reached his
older brother, who was trying to get the situation under control.
“I don’t know what´s gotten into this beast! First he was totally quiet and did
not move a claw, then in the next moment, he suddenly freaked out and attacking
us!” Ryker shot back and knocked away a flying wooden splinter with his arm
guard. “Our arrows are worthless! They can´t penetrate his skin!”
The cart he was chained at was dragging and bouncing through the grass and
slowly going into pieces.
Hiccup watched with wide eyes the raging Buffalord.
“Wow, I never thought that this big guy was able to get wild like this.” he
murmured.
“He is going for the ship!” one Hunter shouted, when the chain on the
Buffalords hind leg finally broke from its fixings on the cart and it crashed
between the Hunters who barely jumped or rolled aside.
“Follow me!” Viggo yelled and waved with his arm. They began to follow the
Buffalord to the beach, where the dragon was hovering, spitting fire at the
ship and its sails.
“Board the ship and avoid that this beast burns it down!” shouted Ryker at his
men, who jumped into the boats and began to row back to the vessel. During
these actions, two spikes hit the bottom of one of the boats, sinking it.
“You damn beast! Could it be that even you protect this runt and his band?”
Viggo cursed as he and Ryker climbed in the last boat. Then, as if the
Buffalord may heard it, he turned his head, grumbled, turned his massive body,
lifted his tail – and let something drop. Something acid green and slimy.
“Oh no….” Ryker gulped. With an ugly “splat!” a big green glob of Buffalord poo
hit Viggos head and splattered some of it on Ryker too.
Ruffnut and Tuffnut, who could not sit still when the Buffalord began to rebel
against his captors, were hovering on their Zipper not far from the action.
They started to laugh out loud. It was really a sight for the gods. Viggo
cursing and spluttering, trying to wipe the greenish goop out of his face and
off his hair.
“Don’t worry, Viggo! His droppings have a nice smell!” Ruffnut snickered. When
they returned to the other riders, they could hear Viggos enraged roar.
“Wow, he is even louder than Hiccup.” Tuffnut mentioned.
Dagur, who was well again and watching the whole thing through a spyglass,
started to cackle excitedly.
“Yeahh! Kick Viggos ass, Buffalord!” Dagur whooped and threw an arm into the
air. ”Serves these bastards right!”
When the catapults of the ship opened their fire, the Buffalord finally
retreated and flew back to the island. But the Hunter ship was burning and
smoldering on several places, gold brown spikes were sticking everywhere out of
the rump. And they had a leak under the water line.
“Get us out of here!” Viggo yelled, who poured the third bucket with salt water
over himself, to erase the grime and the stench of the “Poop-Attack”.
“I tell you, you have really missed something! Viggos face covered in green
poop was a priceless sight!” Ruffnut cackled when she told the others of it.
The Buffalord deflated, landed again on the meadow, burped, folded his wings
and began to graze as if nothing has happened.
“Look at that. He is completely docile again. But what of all sudden enraged
him? He still was on his island.” Snotlout asked.
“Maybe he realized, that the Hunter was taking him away.” Fishlegs answered.
“Could be a point.” Jorgenson nodded.
On the Buffalords left hind leg, the broken chain still hung. Dagur went to it,
picked the lock and freed the dragon from his appendage.
“Thank you, bud. And you did a great job with nearly destroying Viggos ship!“
he smiled and patted the dragon.
The Buffalord made a noise that sounded a bit like a deep rumbled laugh.
“Yeah, we understand us.”
Fishlegs smiled when he saw Dagur and the Buffalord interacting together. It
was great to see how the Berserker had learned to like Dragons.
“Are you well again, Brother?” Hiccup asked, when he joined Dagur.
“I am. Thank you. Thank all of you.” the Berserker smiled to the other riders
who smiled back. Shattermaster rubbed his massive head at Dagurs side and
warbled happily.
“But what if Viggo plans spreading the Scourge further?” Fishlegs asked.
“He won’t. Remember, the saliva dries too fast up that is the reason, why he
had to take the Buffalord with him. Also, the Scourge takes its victim in three
weeks, making it impossible for him to sell the antidote, cause he could not
store it. And the dragon is not willing to accompany him, so it is complete
useless to him. A plan who did not worked out as he had planned it.” Hiccup
explained.
“You are right. And these poor souls on the fishing boat paid the price for his
insanity!” Astrid growled.
“Well, that leaves us just one thing to do.” said Hiccup. Dagur nodded.
When the riders have vanished into the sky, the Buffalord watched them leave,
then it began to change his form-into a human with a helmet with two inward
curled horns.
“Heh, better not mess with a god, Dragon hunters!” Loki grinned at the slowly
sailing away ship. “And not with the ones I am protecting! I will never allow
that someone other than the destined one will mate with the blessed one! You´ve
got my “warning”, Grimborn!”
So, Loki lead the riders on the right path, to save their friend and he turned
into a Buffalord with his shape-changing abilities, cause without it, Hiccup
and the others would not have to be able to save Dagur in time.
With a satisfied grin, Loki shape changed into his brown Nightmare form and
left the island as well.
Later that night, the Riders sat the fishing boat, with its occupants now dead,
out to sea. Everyone was holding a bow with an arrow as they began a
traditional Viking funeral.
“There I do see my father, my mother, and my brothers and sisters.” Dagur
recited. He was sitting straight on Shattermasters back, his face serious.
“They bid me to take my place among in the halls of Valhalla…. where the brave
shall live forever.”
The riders let their dragons enlighten the arrow tips and then fired them at
the boat. The fire spread quickly over the decks setting the entire vessel
ablaze and giving the men on board a final farewell.
Then the Riders left, except for Dagur, Hiccup and Astrid.
“What are you thinking about?” Hiccup asked.
“If I did not challenged Dagur for a Maces and Talons-Gameplay, it would be me
who get on the boat and made this shocking discovery. And then it would be me…”
the Shieldmaiden said.
“Don’t think of it, my fierce Valkyrie. Better it was me than you. Believe me,
it was not nice to suffer from the Scourge of Odin.” Dagur said.
“Dagur….”
Hiccup send his brotherly friend a warm smile. So was Astrid.
“I really owe you.” the Berserker said.
“It´s no big deal. You saved my life countless times. It was time to pay
something of it back, brother.” Hiccup said.
“And I can´t imagine a world without you in it, either, my little one.”
Astrid just smiled at the two as she flew off.
“Hiccup…. what did Viggo wanted from you for the cure?” Dagur asked when Astrid
was out of sight.
The Hooligan heir turned slightly pink.
“He wanted to know how to set to Dragon Eye to work. He doesn’t have a
Snowwraith -Key. But before I could tell him, the Buffalord rage interrupted
us.” Hiccup lied. He doesn’t want to tell Dagur the real wish of the Grimborn.
“As if this Buff had felt it. -But, he found the Bufallord anyway. How could it
be?”
“Maybe luck, or he found another way to get the Dragon Eye to work. But I could
not find out more, because of said interrupting.”
“I see.” Dagur nodded.
“Lets fly home.” Hiccup said and they followed Astrid, leaving the fishing boat
burning away under the night sky.
After their return, Hiccup went straight to the bathhouse to erase all the
touching’s of Viggo. He was relieved, that the Grimborn did not have the chance
to fuck and release his seed in him. He would have felt soiled for the rest of
his life. Only one was allowed to enter him, love him and release his seed in
him so far. And that was his lover Dagur.
to be continued…
Chapter End Notes
     Please tell me, what you think.
***** Chapter 3 A grim retreat *****
Chapter Summary
     My version of A grim retreat and a short version of Heather or not
     Heather
Chapter Notes
     Please note: I will leave some comments between the fic, when
     something what happens in the original series, is somehow weird to me
     or DW could had do better for my opinion. (Will be shown in Brackets)
Chapter three:
A grim retreat
It was a nice, peaceful day on Dragons Edge, but sadly the Riders were given no
time to enjoy it. Hiccup has insisted, that they worked on fortifying the Base
Camp by enhancing the reinforcements with Gronkle Iron.
Fishlegs and Dagur were producing the Gronkle Iron with their Dragons, Snotlout
and the Twins were heating and hammering it, while Astrid welded it to the
foundations. Hiccup did the job delivering the finished pieces to Astrid.
“All right, Meatlug, Shattermaster, here we go.” said Fishlegs as his Gronkle
spewed some lava into a mould.
“Let it flow, bud.” said Dagur and the green Gronkle did the same, filling the
mould more.
“Good girl, good boy. Hey, you two know what I just realized? This is a new
record in Gronkle Iron Production! You two are really a great team.” Ingerman
said.
“Whatever.” said Snotlout as he held a sheet of Gronkle Iron to Hookfang, who
was softened it with his fire, so that it could be easily molded to the shape
they wanted. “If it weren´t for Hookfang, that would just be a glob of useless
barfed-up metal.”
“Well, if it weren´t for Barf and Belch…” said Tuffnut as he and his sister
placed one of the finished sheets in front of the Zipper, who began pounding it
with their heads.
They kept the production for hours and eventually the dragons began to tire
from all the hard work making the progress slower and slower. Eventually,
Hiccup and Astrid flew over to find out what was the hold -up.
“Uh, little one?” said Dagur, looking at the two Gronkles, who are spewing up
lava slowly. “I think Meatlug and Shattermaster might need a break. They are
starting to lose their gag reflex.”
“Dagur is right. We worked for hours.” Fishlegs nodded.
“Guess, the perfect little machines are not so perfect after all.” Snotlout
smirked.
“Have you checked your dragon? The giant oven doesn´t look too perky either.”
Fishlegs pointed out.
Immerman was right, Hookfang was so tired, that he toppled over. Unfortunately,
this course made him shoot out a burst of fire at Barf and Belch, who caused a
small explosion that send the spark scaring Stormfly. The Nadder retaliated
firing several spikes at the twins and pinning them upside-down to a nearby
tree. Even Toothless was getting agitated as he hissed at the other dragons.
“Really? You too, bud? All right, that’s it! Dragons, to your corners!” Hiccup
commanded sternly. The dragons followed the order and backed off from one
another, but it was clear, that they were overworked.
“What is going on around here?” Hiccup asked in disbelief.
“Little one, we´ve been working really hard on these reinforcement walls. And
now we are all tired. Look at the dragons.” Dagur answered as he walked up to
Hiccup.
“Dagur is right. If they keep this up, they collapse, they need a rest. We all
need a rest.” Astrid said. “We are living beings, not machines.”
“You know, Hookfang and I could use a vacation.” said Snotlout.
“Vacation?” Tuffnut asked, looking up-or down, depending on your perspective.
“Count us in. We´ll grab our straw helmets and a chilling tale of Viking murder
to read on some enchanted beach, laughing as the waves crash against us.”
“Ruff, Tuff, get down here. You are starting to get delirious with all the
blood congestions in your heads. -Guys, I get you´re all tired, but remember
why we´re doing this.” said Hiccup.
“Oh-because you told us so.” Snotlout answered.
“No, because Viggo is out there. And when he finally realises he can´t use the
Dragon Eye without the key, he´s gonna come looking for it.” said Hiccup,
holding out the snow wraiths tooth. “We can´t left the Edge unguarded again.”
“That means a-no on the vacay?” Ruffnut asked.
“Oh, gods!” Hiccup groaned and facepalmed.
Later that evening, Hiccup was working on his map and noticed Astrid, Fishlegs
and Dagur entering his hut.
“Working on your map, huh?” Astrid asked. “Never could sit really quiet, since
Viggo defeated you.”
“You´ve really put some effort into that, Brother.” said Dagur.
“Need any help?” Fishlegs asked. Hiccup didn’t even look at them.
“No-thanks. I´m just kind of-“
“You sure? Because you know, Fishlegs is really great at writing maps. So am I,
little brother.” said Dagur.
Hiccup looked up and saw the three of them were sharing the same face that told
a person that they wanted something.
“Okay, out with it, you three.” Hiccup sighed. “You didn’t come all the way
here cause you love cartography.”
The three Vikings looked at one another and then gave Hiccup a business-like
look.
“We object.” began Astrid.
“We think, everyone could use a break.” said Fishlegs as they bent down.
“Guys, I thought we went over this.” said Hiccup slightly annoyed.
“Just hear us out.” said Astrid.
“We suggest a compromise.” said Dagur.
“As you know, we´ve been making Gronkle Iron. A lot of it. In doing so we
exhausted our supply of sandstone on the Edge. And as you know, no sandstone,
no Gronkle Iron.” Fishlegs explained and the Berserker nodded.
“Which means, we will not able to defend the Edge.” Astrid added.
“There is a nearby island that has such a huge supply of it. It’s also
deserted, quiet and would be a great place to relax and take a little break
from real work.” said Fishlegs. Hiccup looked at the three and could see that
there was no way of dissuading them. He sighed.
“I don’t really have a choice on this one, do I? Where is this island,
exactly?”
“Directly here, little Brother.” said Dagur and placed a finger on one of the
islands on Hiccups map.
One day later, they began to pack in the early morning and had asked Stoik and
Gobber to guard the island while they were away.
“All right, Viggo would most likely wait for low tide and tried to penetrate
the lower wall, then come up through the arena.” said Hiccup.
“Which is why you secured it from the outside.” Stoik finished. He then placed
his hand upon his son´s shoulders. ”Hiccup, Gobber and I defended Berk from
much worse than a bunch of namby-pamby Dragon Hunters.”
“I know Dad, of course.”
Dagur, who stood behind Shattermaster the farthest away from Berks Chief and
the Smith, scowled a bit. Yeah, and with all your dragons your Island is like a
fortress, show-off, he thought. Even if he had made his peace now with Hiccup
and Berk, the Berserker still was not on good terms with Stoik and the people
of Berk. Too fresh was the surprise attack when he tried to find out where
Hiccups new base was. (see chapter “Astrids Team”)
Then they turned as the twins landed and just stared at their attire. They were
wearing the most absurd helmets made of straw that was ever devised and had
flower necklaces around their necks.
“Someone died?” Gobber asked, looking quite creeped out.”Yeh two look like
yeh´re going to a Viking funeral.”
“This is our vacation attire.” said Tuffnut as they jumped off the Zippers
heads.
“Oh man, this is not a vacation!” Hiccup reminded.
“Call it what you will. But we plan to kick off our boots and the worries of
the days behind.” said Ruffnut. Hiccup sighed and shook his head.
Snotlout then landed and stared at the twin’s attire. “Did someone die? Was it
Fishlegs?” he asked hopefully.
“No, it´s not me! I am right here and ready to go.” said Immerman and landed
next to Dagur.
“Pity.” Snotlout hissed to himself, then the asked: ”Go where? No one ever
tells me anything!” He then noticed Stoik. “Hey, chief. What are you doing
here?”
“I´m here to look after your base until you all return.” said Stoik.
“Return from where?”
“You remember that vacation we were talking about?” Tuffnut asked.
“Yes!” said Snotlout hopefully.
“Well, its not that, “said Tuffnut, then he placed a hand near his lips and
began winking at the Jorgenson telling him they were just doing the opposite of
that. “We are going to work, slave away in the sandstone mines.”
“What?” Snotlout shrieked, clearly not understanding Tuffnut´s talk about the
opposite.
“All right, mount up. We need to get there before dark.” said Hiccup as he
climbed on Toothless saddle.
Tuffnut had asked Gobber to look after Chicken while they were gone and was
giving him a list of instructions about eating, sleeping, etc.
“I got it, Tuffnut.” said the smith who didn’t think looking after a single
chicken would be a challenge. “I´ll look after her as if she was one of my
own.”
And so, the Riders took off into the air and headed straight towards the island
paradise.
It was about midday when they reached the island and it was a beautiful one.
The landed near a large lagoon full of clear fresh water and the sun was
shining bright, with no clouds in the sky.
“This place is insane!” Snotlout yelled enthusiastically. “Look at that
lagoon!” He looked at the others. “Hey! Last one in is a rotten 2000-year old
egg!”
He then tossed his helmet, boots and shirt aside and jumped right into the
lagoon.
“Uh, allright, fine, just a quick swim, then let’s start to with our work.”
said Hiccup.
“Yeah, swimming-time!” Tuffnut yelled and nobody paid any attention and Hiccup
could only watch his friends starting stripping quickly to their underwear.
“Here I´m coming!” a loud voice boomed, followed by a cackled laugh. Dagur
suddenly came storming out of the back and passed by the riders. They all
solidified, when the spotted the Berserker running past them, because he wore-
nothing. He was totally nude, as he whooped and made a jump into the lagoon.
Shattermaster followed.
Astrid shielded her eyes and groaned: ”Oh Thor! I am blind!”
Hiccups face went beet red and he bellowed:” Dagur!! For Thors Sake! Leave at
least your pants on when you are going swimming with us all! They are girls
here!”
“OH NOOO!” Snotlout shrieked, when he saw Dagurs came flying ass ahead directly
towards him. Seconds later a loud splash and a thump was heard and the two
submerged into the water.
Ruffnut grinned toothily and commented:”Wow, a bootylicious ass! And his
muscles are hot!” Hiccup shot her an angry glare.
“No, Ruff, we are not going swimming totally nude like him!” he then growled,
when she was getting ready to remove her undergarments too.
“Buzzkill.” Ruffnut snorted and joined the others in the lagoon.
“Dagur! We are not alone here! You can´t behave like that when my whole group
is here!” Hiccup scolded the Berserker.
“Sorry, little one. Sometimes, I forgot myself.” Dagur grinned.
Hiccup sighed and removed his clothes too, leaving only his loincloth and his
peg leg on.
Toothless growled and shook his head, when some splashes of water hit him.
“What´s the matter, bud? Don’t like a swim?” Hiccup asked him. Toothless
responded with a growl.
“Well, okay. You just keep watch, then. That no wild dragon drags our clothes
away-or eats them.” Hiccup grinned. Toothless snorted. Then Hiccup joined the
others and jumped into the water. They soon began to relax, tossing water at
each other, floating on the surface and having the most relaxing day they had
in months.
“Come, little one, let´s see how you improved with your swimming skills.” Dagur
smiled and they began to crawl to the waterfall at the other side of the
lagoon.
“The next time, try to keep your pants on.” Hiccup said.
“I will, my little one.” Dagur nodded.
Then they reached the base of the waterfall. ”Oh look, there is a little cave
behind it! Like on that island when we had to hide from the Hunters. Let´s go
and explore it.”
Soon they are climbed out on the rocks and walked behind the veil of water. The
cave was very small, just four steps deep, but a nice secluded place, who fits
the two humans and Shattermaster, who had followed them.
“I think it was a great idea to come here on this island.” Dagur said.
“Well, I start to think that too.” said Hiccup and to the Berserkers surprise,
he removed his loincloth and draped it on a rock near him. Then he leads Dagur
behind the rocks into a corner, where the others could not see them behind the
veil of water.
“Little one, are you planning….” the Berserker began, but was silenced when a
pair of lips were pressed on his own. The older male immediately responded to
the kiss and when they started to shove their hips together, Dagurs member
began to harden.
“Dag, please… “
“My little freckle….So, this is your way of relaxing?”
Hiccup nodded.
“Our last time was weeks ago. “
“But the others might see us!”
“But you can´t stay like this, right?” Hiccup smiled sinfully, looking down at
the older ones now stiff member.
“Naughty little freckle.” Dagur whispered, then he turned his head to the green
Gronkle. “Shattermaster, would you stay guard and warn us, when someone
approaches?”
The Gronkle warbled and flew to a Rock outside near the Waterfall, where he
laid down.
“Now come here, my little Freckle.” Dagur smiled and let his Hands wander down
to the younger male’s butt. They were only a short preparing needed. Hiccup
moaned with pleasure, when the firm, big hands of his lover roamed over his
butt and he turned around and bent his lovely ass forward, a clear inviting for
the older male. When Dagur let his fingers glide between the smaller male’s
legs, touching several sensitive points there, it took not long till his little
lover was aroused too.
“Nnnh…Daaag.” Hiccup mewled.
“So impatient….here we go.” Dagur said with a husky voice. As always, he slowly
entered him, enjoying every second of the wonderful feeling of gliding into the
warm dampness.
When he was fully inside, he supported his hands on the rocky wall on his
smaller partners ones, entwining his fingers with the slender digits of
Hiccups. He knew that his young lover liked the skin contact when he was
pressing his body on him and he was always careful not to crush him under his
weight.
“AH-AAHHH….-Nggh….no, don’t move yet, Dag. Just stay in me for a while.” Hiccup
moaned.
Dagur held still and he could feel the inner walls of the smaller male tighten
and untighten. This was the sign for him to start moving. Hiccup tried his best
not to be too loud, but after the first thrusts he had to muffle his whimpers
and cries with one of his hands. Dagur knew that his partner loved to be loud
while they were having sex. But this time, the other Riders were near and their
dragons had sensible hearing. This time, Hiccup was quickly getting to his
climax. He let out a muffled yell when he came, Dagur followed with a low growl
and released his seed in his lover, who groaned happily. After they regained
their breaths again, the older male slowly pulled out.
Hiccup turned and leaned on the cool rocks behind him.
“Are you not cold, little one? Come here.” the Berserker smiled and pulled him
into a warm embrace. Hiccup sighed and leaned his head on Dagurs broad chest.
He could hear his heart racing and after a few minutes it slowed down to
normal.
“Dag, thanks.” the Hooligan heir whispered. The older one buried his face in
the mop of auburn hair, nuzzling it, while his hands caressing the slender back
of his small lover.
“We should return to the others.” Dagur said.
“No, not yet.”
“Let me guess. You are not satisfied yet, right?”
Hiccup lifted his gaze and looked into the eyes of the older male.
“No, I´m not. Come. Just one more round.” Hiccup begged, his eyes still full of
lust.
“You will be tiring out, my little Freckle.”
“I will never be getting tired of having sex with you.” Hiccup smiled.
“You really love it when I am screwing you?”
“No. I love it when you make love to me.” Hiccup corrected. “What you are doing
to me, did not deserve words like “screwing”, “fucking” or other dirty words.
Passionate love making would sound better.”
“My little Freckle…” Dagur felt as he was going to cry tears of Joy. He is
making his little brother happy with giving him what he wishes. And Hiccup
likes how he is doing it.
In the next kiss they put all their passion in it. They only parted when they
got out of air.
“You really must be starting this with your girlfriend.” Dagur smiled warmly.
“She will lift off herself into the clouds if you kissed her like that.”
“She already kissed me on the lips. Two times. But they were only short pecks.”
Hiccup remembered. “And thanks to you I will know how she will feel if I and
her would have our first time one day. So, make me feel it again, Dag.”
For the next round, the older male lifted his small lover up, who spread his
legs wide and the Berserker carefully impaled him on his manhood. This pose
Dagur only uses when he already has given his small lover a fill.
“Ooooh….yes..”
Dagur was holding his beloved little Freckle with his arms in position, as he
began to thrust in him. He was leaning with his back on the rocks, while Hiccup
supported his foot and peg leg on them. This time Dagur quickened his thrusting
pace, and the smaller male’s moans mixed with short whimpers from time to time.
His little freckle had a variety of sounds when they had sex. But they were
different when they switched positions and Hiccup was taking him. Dagurs voice
was always deep while Hiccups were higher, sometimes even high-pitched.
Besides, the Berserker had found out, when his lover was throughout whimpering,
he was near his climax. But this time he always had to muffle his cries of
pleasure, so that they not be heard by the others.
Finally, Dagur got over the edge and came again with a deep growl, releasing
his load into his smaller lover. Hiccup threw his arms around the older one’s
neck, buried his face in the crook of his neck and came shortly after, his lean
body shuddering from the orgasm.
“Oh gods…” Dagur moaned, when he felt the hot seed of the smaller male
spluttering over his belly.
“That….was great.” Hiccup panted and rested his head on the broad shoulder of
his partner who held him in place, leaning now exhausted on the cool rock wall
behind him.
“How do you feel?” the Berserker asked.
“Good. Very good. Thank you, Dag.” Hiccup whispered and closed his eyes. Gods,
sometimes he could stay like this forever, enjoying the warm skin of his lover
and being satisfied and filled.
After a short while, Dagur pulled out again, then he held his small lover
bridal style, while Hiccup shared a kiss with him.
“We really should return now. The others will get suspicious, where we are
staying so long.” the Berserker said. Luckily the water cleaned the two up,
when they were swimming back to the shore, where the others were already
dressing.
“Wait, I must only put my cloth in place….. okay.” Hiccup whispered as he tied
his loincloth to cover his front genitals.
“Little one, please bring me my underlings and my tunic here. I don’t want to
scare the girls again.” Dagur smiled, as he helped Hiccup out of the water,
giving him a light shove.
When Dagur climbed out to dress himself, Toothless stepped in front of him and
spread his wings to shield him.
“Aw T, you spoilsport! You are like your rider!” Ruffnut grumbled, hoping to
get a second look at Dagurs nudity.
“That was really great! And now I would appreciate a good meal.” Snotlout said.

“Hey, we hadn’t done a single thing for what we came for!” Hiccup protested.
“Now it´s time for the other kind of fun. Working.”
“Since when is working fun?” Tuffnut asked.
“These rocks aren´t going anywhere. Unless you move them.” said Snotlout.
Hiccup groaned and looked at Astrid and Dagur, who showed no signs of wanting
to leave on their faces as they walked up to him.
“Oh, not you guys too. You´re killing me.” Hiccup groaned.
“Hiccup, we´re all behind you one hundred percent.” said Astrid
“We know when to takes things seriously.” said Dagur.
Unfortunately at that moment Snotlout shoved Fishlegs into the lagoon.
“Damn, Snotlout! Now I am all over soaked again!” Immerman cursed.
“Oh, that’s nice.” Hiccup grumbled.
“But you can´t expect them being like you.” said Astrid. “They´re like
soldiers. And loyal soldiers will work until their hands are raw and until
their backs are almost breaking.”
“But if you keep on pressing them to work hard, they eventually be worn out and
collapse. There does come a point when they need time to regroup, to forget
about being not only soldiers but also just people.” said Dagur.
Hiccup sighed.
“You are right. I´ve been pushing them really hard.” he said, looking at the
other Riders, who enjoying themselves. “They deserve this.”
“By the way, what were you and Dagur doing? It seemed, that you were enjoying
yourself too. You two disappeared suddenly.” Astrid then asked.
Hiccup became slightly scared. Did she suspect something?
“Uh-doing some research where are the most usable rocks.” Hiccup lied.
“And training the little one’s swimming tenacity.” Dagur added.
“And how is he doing?”
“Getting better.”
“Good.” Astrid nodded and walked over to Stormfly, who jumped out of the water.

“Phew!” Hiccup wheezed.
Later that night, they made camp in a clearing near the lagoon and were
preparing for the night. The twins showed up, carrying several wooden plates.
“Dinner is served.” said Tuffnut in a posh voice. Instantly a terrible smell
entered their noses, making their eyes water.
“What´s that smell?” Fishlegs asked, waving his hand in front of his face.
The others shared his reaction as they retracted from smell that was coming
from the twins disches.
“Uuuhg! What is this?” said Astird pointing at what could only be described as
a lump of slime.
“Oh, gladly you asked, milady.” said Tuffnut. “Here we have some salt-encrusted
sea bass with a salty seaweed gravy. Mixed with salt and all finished with a
little pinch of salt on the top.”
“So basically you´re giving us salt for dinner.” said Fishlegs.
“Indeed, we are.” nodded Ruffnut as she and her brother sat down. The Riders
tried the special meal, but the dragons were not very pleased from the stinky
fish.
“Oh weird, “said Fishlegs who watched as Meatlug spewed some lava to the ground
and made a sound of distaste, when she sniffed at the fish. “The dragons
usually love fish no matter how bad it tastes.”
Toothless too was not pleased, he growled and bent his head away. Hiccup tried
a bite and nearly threw it up again.
Dagur scrunched his face and when nobody looked he threw the fish over his back
into the bushes. A rustle told him, that some little predators got rid of the
not edible meal.
Shattermaster scratched himself behind his ear and let his tongue hang out.
“Hookfang wont´t even touch it, and I see him eat any piles of Yak dung.” said
Snotlout. “I mean piles fresh-out-of -the-“
“Okay, we get it, Snotlout. Your Dragon is a wandering trash bin.” said Astrid,
shuddering at the thought, what this Nightmare could all devour without batting
an eyelash.
The twins whatever, began to eat their own creation. Almost instantly they
regretted even putting a single cram into their mouths. Their eyes start
watering, but they wanted to prove the others, that it was indeed edible and
kept on chewing and gulping it down.
Once they were finished, they looked as if they were going to be sick.
“I need to lay down.” said Tuffnut.
“Me too.” said his sister and the two of them collapsed to the ground.
Fishlegs pulled his blanket over his body, looking at Meatlug, who was still
scratching herself ferociously.
“Come girl. Sleepy time.” he said calmy and laid down. Soon he and the other
Dragon Riders fell asleep as did their dragons.
Later in the night, someone softly shook the Berserkers shoulder.
“Dagur…” a low voice called.
The Berserker opened his eyes and looked into Hiccups face.
“Can’t sleep?” he asked.
“No. Maybe the salty fish…” Hiccup whispered.
“Want to go for a walk?”
Hiccup nodded.
Dagur slowly got up and the two walked silently away, not to wake the others.
Shattermaster followed the two, the other dragons were fast asleep too. From
time to time the green Gronkle stopped and scratched himself behind his ears.
When they passed the lagoon, Hiccup dipped a cloth in the water and carried it
with him.
“Here is a good place.” Hiccup said after a while and stopped at some rocks.
“Wait-you want again—little one, you think, it’s the right time?” asked Dagur.
“We are out of hearing range-and we have a beautiful night…” Hiccup smiled.
“You naughty little one! So, this was the reason for the wet cloth! If your
girlfriend found this out one day, she would chop my head off with her axe!”
“Not if I could prevent that. -Dagur, since our first time, I like having sex
from time to time with you. Can’t say why, but as I already said, it gives me
some sort of strength in these hard times. And I feel better after it. All
these decisions and leading…I need you right now.”
“Well, okay, if you say so…and if it helps you…”
Hiccup started to pull off his vest, Dagur his armour and his green tunic.
“Shattermaster, hold watch, bud. And alarm us, when there is danger
approaching, especially in form of a certain blonde fierce Valkyrie with an
axe.”
The Gronkle nodded and scratched again himself.
“Hm, I really must look after you later, if you not have caught some fleas.”
the Berserker murmured. Hiccup has turned his back to Dagur and bent his upper
body. The older man sighed and began to push the shirt of the younger one up to
his chest. Then he began to loosen the band on his pants and pulled it down to
his peg leg, doing the same with his pants and his underwear. Nest he worked on
the binds of the smaller male’s loincloth and removed it to reveal the boys
freckled ass. Hiccup held still, only spread his legs a bid wider to have a
better stand.
“I can’t belive it. You are already hard?”
“When you started to undress me, my little bud awoke to life again. Come on,
Dag! We can’t stay the whole night away from the others!”
“You are right, let’s go.”
Dagur placed a few light kisses on the back of his partner, then pushed quick,
but still careful into the smaller body before him, Hiccup covered half his
mouth, to muffle his loud moan. The next minutes only low grunts, moans, pants
and groans were heard, Shattermaster was pacing around nervously and scratching
himself more and more vehemently.
“AHHGGGNNHHH!” the younger male groaned, when Dagur finally got over the edge
and released himself in him. One moment later the younger one came too,
spilling his seed over the rocks before him. Panting heavily, they remained
still, till Hiccup collapsed to the ground, gliding out of his partner in the
process.
Dagur kneeled before Hiccup took the wet cloth and gave the younger male a
quick clean, then doing the same to himself. When the Berserker dressed himself
again, Hiccup pulled his head down into a deep kiss.
“Thank you.” he whispered and leaned his forehead against Dagurs.
“Always at your service, my little freckle. – By Thor, you are really a good
kisser.” Dagur grinned. Hiccup looked away, his cheeks flushed.
“I-I am still waiting for the right moment with Astrid…”
“Don’t wait too long. I am only the trainer, she is the final object, you
want.”
Dagur helped Hiccup up and helped him tie the binds of his loincloth, when a
deep growl interrupted and alerted them.
“Shattermaster?”
They both turned and faced the Gronkle who walked in their direction but
something was odd. He had a strange orange saliva coating his mouth, his face
showed pure rage and looked like he was ready to attack!
“Hey, whats wrong, bud? Don’t like what we have done? But you have watched us
already fuck.” the Berserker tries to calm his dragon.
“Dagur…something is not right. -Run!”
The Berserker picked up the boy who still had his pants down to his knees and
ran away.
“Thanks Thor Shattermaster did not attack us, while we had sex!” Dagur panted
with the enraged Gronkle at his heels.
While Dagur ran back, Hiccup tried his best to pull his pants up and tied them
in place. When they reached the camp site, where the others were still in deep
sleep, Hiccup freed himself of Dagurs Grip and pulled his vest and belt on.
“Guys! Wake up!” he shouted.
“Hey, its middle in the night, cous! Shut it!” Snotlout groaned sleepy and
turned around.
Fishlegs was the first who jerked up.
“Meatlug! Where are you?” he called. Then he saw her. She showed the same
symptoms as Shattermaster! Fidgety eyes, yellow lava was dripping out of her
mouth and she looked quite hungry.
“Oh no! I knew it. Listen girl, I promise, no more work until you´ve-what, you
too, Shattermaster?”
Now the two Gronkles were standing one to another, snarling and spitting lava
everywhere.
Fishlegs fled to Hiccups and Dagur´s side.
“Help! Sombody! Anybody!” Immerman shouted. “Wake up, everyone!”
“What in Thors Name is going on with the dragons?” Dagur asked.
“I have no idea! The two are in a really bad mood, it seems!” Fishlegs
answered. “Girl, its me! Please calm down!”
Then Hiccup spotted something more worriedly. Even the other dragons had the
same symptom’s. Liquid fire was dripping from their mouths and they were
growling and showing aggressivity. Only Toothless seemed unaffected by it.
“Wake up, in Hel´s name!” Dagur bellowed. That did it. At once the remained
Riders got to their feet.
“Eh? What´s happening? This is no dream, right?” said Snotlout.
“I have never seen anything like this.” said Fishlegs.
“Stormfly, no!” Astrid cried, when the Nadder fired at them, but fortunately
they were able to hide behind some rocks before it hit the ground where they
had stood moments before.
“This is all your fault!” Ruffnut glared at the brother.
“My fault?” Tuffnut stared.
“Yeah! That stupid salty fish. They hate us ´cause they went to sleep hungry
and they are all cranky!”
“No, it’s not the fish.” said Hiccup. “Look at their saddles.”
They all turned and saw the saddles laying on the ground as if they have been
chewed apart.
“It´s a revolt! said Fishlegs. “They are riling up against us!”
“Why would they do that?” asked Astrid. Snotlout glared at Hiccup.
“You think its MY fault?” Hiccup stared in bewilderment. Next Hookfang fired a
blast over their heads.
“How about we discuss whose fault it is when we´re safe?” Dagur suggested.
The dragons made their way towards them, but Toothless placed between them and
the Riders, He fired a plasma blast at them, in order to scare them off.
However, they outnumbered him and slowly began to surround them.
“Okay, everyone split up!” said Hiccup looking at his pals. “If we stay
together, we´re vulnerable!”
“Got it!” Tuffnut yelled as they ran towards the forest. Astrid and Dagur
stopped when they saw that Hiccup wasn´t coming with them.
“Little one!” Dagur yelled.
“It seems that Toothless is okay. We´ll hold them off and you guys try to hide!
We´ll find you.” said Hiccup and mounted the Nightfury.
“Be careful.” said Dagur and he and Astrid ran in the forest. Meatlug tried to
blast them with a lava shot, but they were able to dogde it, and Toothless
answered with a plasma blast at her, who the Gronkle dodged. Slowly the other
dragons surrounded Hiccup and Toothless.
“We better get out of here too, bud. Come!” said the Hooligan heir. Toothless
took off and fired a plasma blast down at them. They were able to avoid the
fire attacks of the other dragons, but when Stormfly fired several spikes at
them, the Nightfury lost the balance, slipped and fell into the lagoon. The
dragons looked down at the water, waiting for them to come up, but when the
water remains smooth, they flew off to hunt down the other Riders.
Moments later, Hiccup and Toothless emerged out of the lagoon.
“We better find the others before the dragons do.” said Hiccup. He quickly
mounted the Nightfury and they flew off hoping that they were able to find
their friends before the enraged dragons do.
Meanwhile, at the edge, Gobber was looking for chicken, who had wandered off
when he wasn’t looking.
When he passed the sleeping Skullcrusher, the Rumblehorn burped and several
chicken bones fell out of his mouth. Gobber stared at the bones in horror then
to Skullcursher, as the dragon licked his mouth.
“Please say, yeh didn.” Gobber begged. Skullcrusher rolled over and Gobber
placed a hand on his head in panic. “Ya did. Ya ate chicken. Stoik is going to
loose his---”
“Gobber, are you bothering my dragon while he is eating?” Stoik asked as he
made his way to the smith of Berk. Gobber quickly picked up the chicken bones.
“No, he is sleeping at th´moment.” he said nervously.
“Then leave him be or he might take a bite out of you, if you wake him from his
digest sleep.” he chuckled. Gobber quickly hid the bones behind his back and
made slowly his way past Stoik.
“He would that?”
“Heheh, no. You are too old and tough. I am only joking, old friend.” the chief
of Berk grinned. Gobber quickly made his way out of the arena, not noticing,
that he dropped one of the chicken bones, which Stoik noticed. He picked it up
and shook his head.
“Oh Gobber, come on. You ate the boys pet?” he groaned. “And of course, I have
to break the news to the lad when he returns.” But then he got an idea as he
ran his hand through his beard.
Back on the island, Hiccup and Toothless were searching for any trace of the
other Riders.
“Nothing. They must have really split up. See if you can pick up any sounds,
bud.”
Toothless roared into the air and at once quickly backed away when he sensed
Stormfly and Hookfang flying overhead.
“Okay, those were´t the sounds we were looking for.” said Hiccup when he
noticed the two dragons. He watched them as they still were on the search for
the other Riders.
“I haven´t seen them act like this since we trained them. They are hunting like
wild dragons.” the Hooligan heir frowned.
Then suddenly they heard a rustling sound behind them.
“And apparently, they are still pretty good at it.”
Toothless wanted to place a warning shot at the bush, but just in the right
time Ruffnut and Dagur merged out of it.
“Bud, stop! - Dag! Ruff! You okay?” Hiccup asked.
“Apart from being hunted by normally loyal dragons, we´re completely fine.”
Dagur said.
“Have you seen the any of the others?”
“You said to split up!” Ruffnut cried.
“We haven´t found anyone else than you so far.” said Dagur.
“Okay, then – Get down!” Hiccup hissed, when they heard the sound of snarling
and flapping of wings.
Quietly the hid underneath a tree and watched as Meatlug and Shattermaster flew
overhead.
“Bud, what only happened to you? You were such a friendly dragon.” Dagur sighed
as he watched his Gronkle disappearing between the trees.
“Let´s go.” said Hiccup and Ruffnut and Dagur quickly mounted on Toothless who
ran through the forest in search for the others.
While Astrid and Snotlout and Fishlegs and Tuffnut are wandering around and
trying to avoid their hunting dragons, Gobber on Dragons Edge hobbled into the
clubhouse with a chicken in his arms.
“All right, yeh´re goin´to have to get used to Tuffnuts strange affection for
ya.” he said, as he placed the chicken on the table. “He´s going to squeeze yeh
and hold yeh and talk to yeh and tell yeh ridiculous stories. But trust me, its
better than what I have in store for my chickens. Now lets go an´find some
paint, so we can get yeh looking exactly like the original.”
Seconds after Gobber left, Stoik entered, holding his own chicken in his arms
As Gobber before he placed his chicken on the table and looked at it.
“Here we go.” Stoik said.”I hope, Tuffnut will believe this is his chicken.
What am I saying? I´m chief. I´ll order him to believe it.”
The chicken clucked at him.
“Hey, I´m not proud of it, but that´s the plan, so stick to it.”
When morning came Hiccup finally found the other Riders. Well, they mostly
found him when they came running out of the forest, with the dragons hard on
their heels.
“We played right into their hands.” said Hiccup when he realized that they were
surrounded.
“Technically, dragons don’t have hands, so that expression doesn´t – Maybe we
fell right into their Talons?” said Tuffnut.
“The point is we´re about to be….” Hiccup stopped when Hookfang and Barf and
Belch jumped out of the bushes snarling at them. “…surrounded.”
They quickly turned to the left, hoping they could escape that way, but Meatlug
and Shattermaster blocked this path. They tried the opposite way, but that
route was blocked by Stormfly. The dragons slowly moved forward, forcing the
human group to back up against one another, now they were completely surrounded
and they were no opening left to flee.
“Hiccup how long are we gonna wait until we make our next move?” asked Astrid.
“What next move? I´m out of next moves.” answered Hiccup.
Toothless growled. What happened to his dragon pals? He can’t even reach them
to talk! And they are going to attack him and the human group! So, he was
firing random plasma blasts who caused the other dragons to dispel and create
an opening for the captured.
“That way!” Hiccup yelled pointing to where Hookfang has stood a moment ago.
They quickly ran through the smoke and could take shelter in a cave. Toothless
fired at the celling and let the entrance collapse. At least the raging dragons
were not kept out.
After Hiccup dismounted Toothless, the Nightfury began to scratch himself
furiously, but his rider did not pay attention to it. He had other worries.
“Hiccup, that´s not gonna hold for long.” said Fishlegs quivering. “We need to
find another way out of here.” The Hooligan heir looked over his friends and
saw Snotlout glaring at him with his arms crossed. It was abundantly clear that
he had something on his mind and wish to say it.
“Okay. Just say it, cous´. I know what you are thinking.” said Hiccup.
“All I´m saying is we wouldn’t be in this position if your tyrannical behavior
due to your obsessive need to one-up Viggo, had not driven our poor dragons to
the brink of insanity!” said Snotlout furiously. “There, I said it!”
Tuffnut just stared at him. “Wow, that was both dynamically impressive and
logically sound.” he said open-mouthed.
“Thanks, Tuffy.” Snotlout nodded.
“You all think this was my fault?” said Hiccup staring at all of them.
“Well, I don’t think so. But in some parts, it could be, little one.” said
Dagur. The rest of them stood silent, even Astrid was unable to look him into
the eyes.
“Just great, thanks Dagur.” Hiccup said with a drop of sarcasm in his voice.
“Okay, well, how about this? If the dragons have driven to the brink of
madness, as you say, why is Toothless completely unaffected?”
“Great argument. Maybe, because he did not hammer the gronkle iron with his
head like barf and Belch did. Maybe because he did not have to spew permanently
molted gronkle iron for hours like Meatlug and Shattermaster. That would be
just as logically. But I must tell, that I am now wrong with my hypothesis.”
said Tuffnut and pointed over Hiccups shoulder. The Hooligan heir slowly turned
and noticed that Toothless had now the same mad look in his eyes and violet
liquid fire was dripping from his mouth. He had gone crazy just like the other
dragons.
“Oh no! Not you too!” Hiccup groaned.
“I think we had a problem.” Dagur said.
“Trapped in a small cave with a mad Nightfury.” Tuffnut said.
Toothless slowly made his way towards the humans with a hungry and fierce look
in his eyes. And as the other dragons, violet liquid fire flowed out of his
mouth. The Riders slowly backed away as Hiccup tried to calm his dragon.
“Bud, look at me. It´s me, it´s Hiccup. Toothless, whatever´s going on we can
get through this. Just talk to me.” he said.
“I never knew you can understand dragon speech.” said Dagur.
“Dagur!” Hiccup hissed and rolled his eyes, while the Nightfury roared and kept
on pressing his advance.
“I´m not going out like this!” Tuffnut said and tossed his helmet at Toothless.
When that didn’t work, he threw some sort of white dust straight at the
Nightfurys head. The moment the strange powder touched the black skin,
Toothless reared up, shook his head and shrieked as if he was in pain.
“Whoa, what in the name of Thor was that?” asked Hiccup staring at Tuffnut in
amazement.
“That, my friend, was salt. Just a pinch.” answered the male twin.
“Salt?” they all stared in bewilderment.
“He, it was all what I had. And this was salt.”
Suddenly they heard a high -pitched sound that was emanating from Toothless. It
was so loud, that they had to cover their ears.
“Hiccup, its coming from Toothless!” said Fishlegs. They all stared at the
Nightfury who wiggled around and shook his head wildly. Then something fell of
the dragon. The Riders looked on the ground and saw what could be only
described as tiny, red leech-like creatures with tiny legs, wings and sharp
teeth.
“Woah! Did you see that?” said Tuffnut. “It jumped out of Toothless skin!
Awsome! Quick, put it on me!”
“Of course!” said Fishlegs, examining the little leeches. “Grimoras. That’s why
the dragons were hunting us.”
“A Grim-what-a?” Snotlout frowned.
“Grimora. A rare parasite at attach themselves to dragons and release a toxin
that causes them to turn wild.” Fishlegs explained, as the Grimoras scuttled
away. “But they usually only live in fresh water.”
“The lagoon.” said Astrid suddenly. “Our dragons must have get them when we
went swimming.”
“They chewed off their saddles to get the Grimoras off of them. Not because
they were rebelling.” said Hiccup. Then he smirked at the others. “See? And you
thought, that I let them work too hard.”
“Yeah, great. Now you have found a reason to talk yourself out of it.” Snotlout
grumbled. The other Riders narrowed their eyes at him and even Toothless was
giving him a funny look. “Okay, you´re right. I let working them too hard.
Point taken.”
“So all we need to do is find the rest of our dragons and throw salt on them.”
said Dagur.
“That could work. They don’t like the caustic effect of salt.” said Fishlegs.
“Sorry, but I gonna have to disagree with you there, Fishy.” said Tuffnut. “Out
of salt. Used the last on T here and on the salt-crusted sea brass, who no one
of you liked. And now everybody likes salt, but when it was on the fish-Nuh-
uh.”
Hiccup rolled his eyes.
“You do realize the difference between throwing it and eating it, right?” asked
Dagur.
“I think so.” Tuffnut nodded.
“Anyway, we´re gonna have to lead them to the next best salt location.” said
Hiccup.
“Lead them? They´re trying to eat us! Did you forget that?” said Snotlout.
“No, just not let them catch you.” said Hiccup.
At the Hooligan Heirs order, Toothless blasted the cave entrance free again.
Before the smoke and dust settled, they ran for it, but when they got outside
the dragons were nowhere seen.
Snotlout sighed with relief. “Thank Thor, they´re gone.”
Then they heard a roar behind them and turned to find Hookfang on the cliff
letting out a fire beacon into the sky. Soon the other dragons joined him and
all of them snarled at their Riders.
“Remember the plan!” Hiccup yelled. ”You´ll be fine as long as you remember…”
he starts when the other Riders running for their lives with their dragons
chasing after them. “-the plan.”
Fishlegs and Dagur were able to lure Meatlug and Shattermaster with some
boulders to the sea shore where they throw them into the water. The Gronkle
jumped after them and when they submerged into the salt water, the grimoras
fleed screeching out of the water.
“Oh girl, I am so happy that you are normal again!” Fishlegs cried happily and
embraced the big head.
“Bud, its great to have you back.” smiled Dagur and stroked the massive head of
Shattermaster. “I hope, the others will have good luck with this as we had.”
Elsewhere Astrid was also heading to the shoreline to lure Stormfly into the
water, but the Nadder refused. So, she must use a secret move, she crawled her
dragon under the chin what made the Nadder topple and fell fast asleep. When
the sea brushed against her scales and skin, the grimoras again left the host
screeching.
Snotlout was hiding from Hookfang in the forest, quivering. But the Nightmare
found him in no time by his scent and nearly toasted him with his fire blast!
The Jorgenson ran towards the cliff and jumped into the sea. Hookfang followed
him and grabbed him with his jaws. Just in this moment, the grimoras left the
dragon too and the Nightmare released Snotlout before he could injure him with
his teeth.
“Yeah, 5000 pounds of dragon power back in action!” the Jorgenson cheered as
they shot out of the water and in the air again.
The twins were also running for their lives, each of them carrying a bucket of
seawater. (Where the hel did they got the bucket’s? Don’t saw them some
bringing with them.)
Barf and Belch were hard on their heels but finally the managed to confuse the
zipper and splash the salty water over them. The Grimoras fled and hid under a
rock.
At the same time Hiccup arrived and landed on the rock where the Grimoras were
hiding.
“Good job, guys.” the Hooligan heir said and jumped of the Nightfurys back.
Soon the other Riders with their dragons joined them.
Toothless looked down on the rocks and sniffed. And almost immediately the
Grimoras leapt out, scenting the new host, a new chance. They attached
themselves to the Nightfury who howled in pain and jumped away from the rocks,
but it was far too late.
“No, no, no, no!” Hiccup cried. “We gotta get you in the water!”
Hiccup jumped in the saddle again and tried to steer the dragon into the sea,
but Toothless refused and the crashed to the ground. The Nightfury got back up
and forced his rider off of him. And Hiccup must watch again the horrible
symptoms of being controlled by Grimoras.
“No, Toothless!”
The Hooligan heir quickly jumped behind a tree just as the Nightfury fired a
plasma blast.
Suddenly Dagur came running out of the bushes with a wild scream, tackled
Toothless hard and they were thrown over the cliff and into the ocean!
Hiccup and the others saw everything, including the explosion that had to be
one of Toothless plasma blasts. They all gasped, fearing the worst and they ran
down to the beach, looking out at the ocean, hoping for any sign that they were
okay.
"Come on. Come on," Hiccup begged.
Seconds passed and then they saw Grimoras flying out of the seawater. Then, a
few moments later, they saw Toothless Head emerging out of the water and the
dragon came swimming to the beach. When he walked out of the water, Hiccup
could see that he was carrying the unconscious body of the Berserker on his
back.
„Dagur! - Quick, help me! “shouted Hiccup. They lifted the man off the
Nightfurys back and laid him on the ground.
“Dagur! Dagur!” Hiccup cried.
“He is not breathing!” Fishlegs said.
Toothless and Shattermaster whined and nudged the unconscious Berserker.
“Quick, help me pulling his armour off!” the Hooligan heir said and began to
untie the straps.
When this was done, Hiccup was starting the reanimation, how Dagur had taught
him.
“Come on! Come on!” he said while he was rhythmically pressing down his chest
to get his breathing starting again.
Toothless suddenly laid down and let his head falling heavily on Dagurs chest.
If would do this to Hiccup, he sure would have break or crack some of his
rider’s ribs.
And when Toothless slammed his chin on the human’s chest, it was hard enough,
to give the right impact to his lungs. Dagur opend his mouth, began violently
to cough and throwing up seawater.
“Dragondung! The explosion of the plasma blast knocked me out!” he said as he
had made a few deep breaths.
“But Toothless saved you and brought you to the shore.” said Hiccup relieved.
“And you saved me too. Have you used the reanimation I taught you?” asked
Dagur. Hiccup nodded. “But Tooth had to help me a bit.”
Then the Hooligan heir gave the Berserker and his dragon a hug.
“Its good to have you back. Both of you. Thank you, Dagur. Thanks, bud.”
“Always at your service, little brother.” the Berserker smiled.
Later that morning they return to Dragons Edge, completely exhausted from their
vacation.
“Hookfang and I decided, no more vacation for us.” said Snotlout, when they
were in the stables.
“I think a better plan would be when we need a break, we´ll stay just a little
closer to our home.” said Astrid.
“I´m all for that.” said Fishlegs.
Tuffnut then saw Gobber entering the stables with a chicken under his arm.
“Hey, Gobber, you decided to get one of your own?” he said, pointing to the
chicken in the smiths arms.
“No, this is yours. This your Chicken himself.” he said and hold out the
animal.
“Uh, no. It´s not.” Tuffnut frowned.
“He is right.” said Stoik shoving Gobber away and presenting his chicken. “The
real Chicken is right here, isn´t he? Just read a story and everything.”
“That’s great, Chief, but nope. Not my chicken, either. And it´s a “she” not a
“he”.”
Stoik groaned. “Tuffnut, by order of the chief of Berk, this is your chicken!”
“Father, it´s a rooster.” Hiccup mentioned.
Tuffnut just stared at Stoik dumbfolded and then looked down as another chicken
appeared.
“Hey, Chicken!” the Thorstonson said excitedly. “Come here!” Chicken jumped
into his arms, clucking. “Yes, that’s it.”
Chicken just clucked again and ruffled her feathers.
“Come on, my one and only Chicken, I´ll tell you a new story. It´s got dragons
and little slimy leechy things that turned them into killers. It´s hard to
believe it all happened, but it´s a true story. You gonna love it.”
With that Tuffnut walked out of the Stables.
Stoik and Gobber looked from Tuffnut to Chicken and then to the chickens in
their hands Once Tuffnut was out of earshot, they dropped their chickens and
looked at one another.
“Can´t believe you tried to fake a chicken! And can’t remember that Tuffnuts
one was no rooster? You´re the chief for crying out loud.” said Gobber shaking
his head at Stoik.
“Grmph! I am a chief and warrior. I may be good at weapons and leading, but not
good on chickens.” the chief of Berk grumbled.
Dagur, like Hiccup tried to supress a grin.
“Father it would be nice, if you and Gobber would stay some hours more here. We
all now need a good sleep.” said the Hooligan heir.
“Worked so hard at this island?”
“Um, yes. Very hard. The whole night. And now we need to rest. I tell you more
later.”
“No problem.” nodded Stoik.
“Thanks dad. Come, Dagur.”
When Dagur followed Hiccup to his hut, Stoik frowned.
“Whats the matter? You afraid, that this Berserker could do something stupid to
Hiccup? Don’t worry, Toothless would not allow it. He is his dragon bodyguard
after all.” said Gobber.
“They got very close in these last months.”
“Aye, they are, old friend. But better be him as a close brotherly friend than
an enemy.”
Stoik sighed and nodded. But he had a strange feeling about that.
“Shattermaster, would you guard the door, please?” said Dagur, when Hiccup
closed the door behind them. The green Gronkle warbled and laid down before the
entrance.
“This was very risky what you did today, Dagur. You could have been hit by
Toothless plasma blast!” Hiccup said. “And this explosion knocked you out.”
“You think, I would let my little brother get hurt or worse by his own dragon?
And today you saved my life.”
When Toothless grumbled, Dagur corrected: ”Oh, sorry, Bud. You AND Toohtless.
And I saved you, cause you don’t wanted to go on free will into the ocean.”
“Saving me-saving you-this calls for a reward.” Hiccup smiled.
“Not today, little freckle. I am tired to the bones.” Dagur sighed. “Need to
sleep. And your dad and Gobber are next door. And-you already had yours on the
island.”
“Then cuddling till we fell asleep?”
“Aye.” Dagur smiled softly and began to remove Hiccups vest.
“By the way-how did you learned this reanimation stuff?” the Hooligan heir
asked.
“Well, one of my ancestors one day were out at sea and during a storm a close
friend to him fell into the water. They were able to pull him out and back on
board again, but he did not breath anymore. They tried everything-and when
nothing worked, my ancestor was so angry and frustrated, not being able to save
his best friend, that the banged his fists hard on the chest of his drown
friend! And suddenly he started to cough and threw up the sea water! And after
this he could breathe again and regained his consciousness! So, my ancestor
tried this on a lot of people, till he found out, how it works with the best
chance to save a drowned person. And he passed his knowledge to some people who
spread this further.” Dagur told him.
“Wow…so he invented a live saving technique.”
“Aye. Even Berserker can invent something useful.”
It was like always. They got rid of their clothes and crawled onto the bed. At
last Dagur always opened the strings that held the loincloth of the smaller
male and revealed his freckled ass.
Hiccup made a short yelp and backed forward when he felt Dagurs lips and
tingling beard hair brushing over one of his butt cheeks.
“Dagur! Don’t scare me!” he hissed.
The Berserker grinned and turned his little lover around. Then he looked down
between Hiccups legs.
“Eh? could it be that your little buddy has become a bit bigger?” he asked.
“What? My..-impossible!”
“Not directly. You are not fully grown, little freckle. But now you see what
skilled hands and fingers can do too.”
“Mmh…you are right. But it’s still small.”
“I am sure this will change in the next years.”
This time they only making out, till they both fell asleep in each other’s
arms. They both were too tired after last night’s adventure to had sex. And-
with Stoik and Goober next to them, they don’t want to risk their secret being
discovered.
A few weeks later, when Dagur has returned his home island and chief duties,
Heather decided, after a good talk of the other Riders, especially Fishlegs, to
join them as a new member and stay with them.
Then one evening, after it was settled, Dagurs violet coloured Terrible Terror
appeared with a roll of parchment in its claws. It then drops the parchment
right in front of Hiccup and then flew out the clubhouse door. Everyone turned
to Heather, who looked just as perplexed as they were.
"I didn't send it," she said. Hiccup unrolled the scroll and began to read it
and automatically his face turned worried.
"What is it? Are you okay?" Astrid asked worriedly.
"It's from Dagur," he said and looked up at Heather. "He's been looking
everywhere for his sister. And he wants our help in finding her."
"Well, that shouldn't take long," said Tuffnut. "She's right there."
"I knew he would come looking for me," said Heather.
"Well, maybe that's not such a bad thing," said Hiccup, who remembered how
Dagur saved him from the Hunters about two months ago. He then noticed
Heather's face. "Or maybe it is. Look, Heather, you're one of us now. A Dragon
Rider. If you're not ready to be found, we'll make sure you won't be. Even if
this means we all had to lie to Dagur. Is that clear, guys?”
“But you know that Dagur hates it to the core, when someone is lying to him.”
said Fishlegs with a bit worry in his voice.
“I know. But leave this to me. At the moment no word that Heather is now with
us here and a new member of us.” Hiccup said. The others nodded. Heather just
simply sighed uncertainly. It would appear after solving one problem another
one presented itself in front of her and she wasn't quite sure what course to
take to solve this particular problem. She doesn’t want to meet her brother
again. Not yet. Hiccup told a lot that he has changed, but she knows her
brother from a different side. And she was not ready to forgive him for what he
had done in the past.
To be continued with “Stryke out.”
***** Chapter four Triple Stryke-the extended adult version pt 1 *****
Chapter Summary
     My version of the Episode "Triple Stryke". It´s a lot of different
     than the original.
Stryke out
The special extended adult version
Note: I brought in this chapter how the Hunters and some other people see
Toothless and Hiccup.
About six weeks later Hiccup got a new terror mail from Berserk island.
“Uh-oh, no good.” he murmured, when he read the letter. With a sigh, he hid the
parchment in a chest under his bed with the other ones he got so far from Dagur
and went to the clubhouse.
“Heather, Dagur has send me a mail that he will come to visit me. I think, it
would be a good chance to-“ Hiccup began but was cut off the black haired girl.

“No! I don’t want to meet with him!”
“Why?”
“I have my reasons! And no-I don’t want to talk about it! Cause if I would
stay, I could not guarantee to let him live!” Heather growled.
Hiccup sighed. Heather was still not ready, to meet with her brother again. She
still held a big grudge about him, no she hates him. Like Astrid she did not
forgive a bad thing so easily. But she and the other riders had at least start
to accept him. But Dagur did not only one bad thing in his past…
“I will be away as long as he is here. How long will he stay?”
“About three weeks, he said.”
“Good. I go packing.” Heather said and left the clubhouse.
“Hiccup, she needs time. You can press such a thing.” Astrid said. “Something
really bad must have happened in the past. She did not even talked to me about
it so far.”
The Hooligan heir nodded.
And the next morning Heather left with Windshear.
“And you, guys-no one word about Heather! When he asked about her, she was
never here! Understand?” Hiccup said sternly, looking at the twins.
“Hey, we are not dumb!”
“Mostly I think so.” Astrid murmured.
Far away, on an unknowing island, some Vikings were watching a fight in an
arena between a monstrous Nightmare and a deadly Nadder against two teenage
boys in armor with shields and Swords. However, the crowd was not very excited,
they gave the distinct impression that they´ve seen this all before.
“Boring!” a man cried.
“Aye! Move up, boys!” a woman yelled. “Hey, Dorn! Are these dragons or Yaks?
They should attack, or?”
Dorn, the fight master, tried his best to cheer the crowd up.
“They will, Madam! This dragon-human fight is one for the ages, as Steeltrap
makes a crushing blow to the shield of our young warrior to the right, Harlan!”

“Yeah, whatever.” said a man yawning.
“Where are those wild beasts, that have fiery saliva drooling out ouf their
jaws!” another man shouted.
Down in the arena, one of the young fighters cursed.
“Dragondung! Come on, Whiplash! Attack, you stupid Nadder!” he growled. But the
dragon only hissed and backed away, as the teen tried an attack.
“Its no use, Urn! They are refusing.” said his comrade.
“Should we use the Grimoras?” one of Dorns guards whispered. “The dragons are
getting lazy again. They don’t react to the provocations of the boys.”
“Not yet. I am awaiting someone. – And there he is coming.” Dorn answered and
turned his head.
It was Ryker who showed up.
“Ah, Mr. Ryker, sir. Always a pleasure to have you join us.” Dorn greeted him.
Ryker stayed silent and simply narrowed his eyes. The Fight Master knew why he
had shown up and pulled out a bag, presenting it to the bald Hunter. Ryker took
and opened it, but when he looked into it his eyes went back to Dorn.
“This is not the amount we agreed upon.” he said.
“Mr. Ryker, we´ve done well together in our fighting enterprise. “said Dorn
honestly. “But now, with your champion dragon, the fights are over before they
start. My boys are getting more often injured and beaten up.”
The fight master placed a hand on Rykers shoulder, but quickly removed it when
the bald hunter growled. “No one will pay for a fight that ends in five minutes
and where you already know who will be the winner.” he said.
Dorn signaled one of his men to unleash Ryker´s champion and a gate slowly
opened. Ryker then turned and saw the bored looks upon the spectators faces.
“And here we go again. One-two-three.” one man said.
The next moments painful screeches, growls and screams were heard, followed by
a wild howl and a rattling and klicking sound. Dorn and Ryker watched with
emotionless faces at the fights in the arena below.
“Separate them!” Dorn ordered next. ”Go, before Yellowdart kills them all!”
Then the fight master turned to Ryker again.
“You see? Our dragons refused to fight even against the boys and no one of them
stands a chance against Yellowdart!” Dorn said.
"I see your point," Ryker admitted. "But if I were you, I'd find a solution to
turn this around."
The bald Hunter walked off just as Dorns men hurried down into the arena to
prevent a greater bloodshed and the comments from the crowd did not bode well
for the Fight Master. Ryker tossed a single gold coin over his shoulder without
even looking at him.
"Your cut." he said.
The Fight Master caught the coin and glared at Ryker. "I hate that guy," he
grumbled.
When the watchers had left, Dorn listened to the report of his guards.
“Two of our boys are so badly injured, that they can’t fight in the next
tournaments. “the Healer said. “You know what Yellowdart causes, when you
unleash him! He is no match for two boys! Even all at once have problems to
stand against this beast!”
“And we urgently need a new dragon, better two! At least one who would be a
worthy opponent for Yellowdart!” one of the guards said.
“Then meet with our partners and try to find a suitable dragon! Maybe they had
caught something useful in their traps.” said Dorn.
Two days later, Hiccup was flying with Snotlout to an island he had discovered
that contained remnants of Dragon Hunters.
"The Dragon Hunter base is just up ahead," said the Jorgenson.
"Now remember, approach with caution. They might be expecting us." said Hiccup.
"Aw, Cous´! This is the easiest mission ever." Snotlout assured. "We fly in,
blast the Hunters, free what there is to free and be home in time for lunch!
Boom!"
"While I appreciate the enthusiasm, I—" began the Hooligan heir, but Snotlout
did not listened and took off.
Hiccup sighed, he should have expected this from Snotlout by now. Knowing that
he had no other choice, he followed his cousin towards the Dragon Hunter base
he discovered.
They soon approached the island, landed on the rocky surface and sneakily made
their way to the shoreline where cages had been set up, made of dragon proof
metal. The strangest thing was, that there was nobody at the base, there was
not even any sign that anyone had been there.
"It's completely abandoned." said Hiccup.
"This place was crawling with Dragon Hunters this morning!"Snotlout
frowned."Something's wrong."
"Did you see anything else? Any dragons?" Hiccup asked.
"Well, no." Snotlout admitted.
Suddenly they noticed Toothless and Hookfang had started to growl.
"Maybe there is something wrong." said Hiccup looking back at his cousin.
Then they heard the distant wailing of a dragon and it seemed to have emanated
from a nearby cave. The two dragons were snarling at the cave as if they sensed
something inside it.
"Yeah, really wrong." said Hiccup as he then ran towards the cave. "Come on!"
“Just great! A dark unknown cave!” Snotlout growled.
Hookfang snorted and reluctantly the two of them followed Hiccup into the cave.
As they entered, they saw man-made stairs that were carved into the rock and
they slowly made their way down towards the bottom.
"You know, I think we've seen way too much of this place already." said
Snotlout. "Maybe it's time to head back." He then turned to look at Hookfang.
"What do you think, Hooky?"
The Monstrous Nightmare growled and gave his rider a good shove towards the
stairs.
Hiccup sighed and looked at him. "Oh, come on, Snotlout. This was your idea."
"Yes, that was before the blood-curdling dragon screams!" said Snotlout
worried.
As if on cue they heard more dragon sounds from the bottom of the cave. Knowing
he had no choice in the matter, Snotlout was forced to follow Hiccup down the
steps.
When they got down there they found a number of cells. similar to the ones on
Outcast Island. Snotlout looked through the iron bars and suddenly screamed
when a Speed Stinger jumped out of the shadows roaring at him.
"So, Hiccup, let me ask…" said Snotlout, looking at his cousin. "How are we
going to free these vicious and wild dragons without being- eaten alive?"
"There's gotta be a switch or lever somewhere," said Hiccup looking around.
"Once we get them free, we'll just have to wait them out."
The two young Vikings began looking around for any sign of switch or lever.
Hiccup approached the cave with a Razorwhip trapped inside. He still could not
find anything that might actually open the cell.
"Anything?" he asked looking back at Snotlout.
"Yep, I found something!" said Snotlout and pulled down a lever.
Suddenly a steel gate fell from the ceiling and before Hiccup and Toothless
could react the two of them were trapped alongside with the imprisoned dragons.
"Snotlout!" Hiccup yelled.
"Hang on! I'll get you out of there!" Snotlout yelled and pulled the lever up
again.
But instead of the steel gate retracting, a purple gas emanated from the ground
where Hiccup and Toothless were standing.
"What is this stuff?" Snotlout coughed as some of it exited out of the steel
gate.
"Okay, bud, time to go." said Hiccup covering his mouth.
Toothless fired a plasma blast at the steel gate, but it had no effect. The
entire gate was dragon proof. And, what was worse was that the gas was starting
to make Hiccup and Toothless drowsy. Hiccup attended to lift the gate up, but
it was far too heavy for him.
Toothless collapsed to the ground and Hiccup sank to his knees.
"That's not good!" said Snotlout as he rushed in panic over to the gate trying
desperately to lift it. He too had no success and stared helpless at Hiccup and
Toothless.
"Go, go, go! Get help!" Hiccup coughed weakly, feeling quite dizzy due to the
gas.
Snotlout was reluctant to leave, but he had no choice and he and Hookfang ran
back to the steps.
"Go!" Hiccup yelled with last strength, before everything went black.
Hours later, Snotlout returned with the other Riders, but when they rushed down
the steps to the cells, they found no trace of Hiccup or Toothless. In fact,
none of the other captured dragons were in the cells either.
“What? They´re gone!” Snotlout yelled panicking. ”But-they were right here! I
swear!”
“There, there, little Snotlout,” said Tuffnut and placed a hand on the
Jorgensons shoulder. “I am sure Stoik will forgive you for loosing his one ond
only son.”
“You are not helping with this!” Snotlout yelled.
“Hey, stop it, you two and focus!” Astrid yelled. ”We have to find them.”
“You are right, my fierce Valkyrie. Let´s search for traces.” Dagur said,
starting to look around. Fishlegs wandered over to one of the cells and found
something.
“Sea slugs.” he said and picked it up.
“And what does that mean?” Snotlout asked.
“It means, that those dragons were lured here with food and been drugged with
Dragon root. There is still a faint scent of it in the air.” Fishlegs answered
and tossed the slug to Hookfang, who caught it with his mouth and ate it.
“You can smell concentrated Dragon root?” Snotlout asked.
“There are a few drops on the wall here.” Fishlegs answered and pointed at it.
“But why bother knocking them out?” Astrid frowned. ”The dragons were already
captured.”
“To keep them pacified for easier transport. I saw this one time, when I still
worked for Viggos men. When I asked Rykie about it, he said only that they are
going to a “special place”.”
“So Hiccup and Toothless are being taken to Thor knows where?” said Snotlout.
“Great! And we´ve no way how to find them!”
“Do not fret.” Tuffnut said and placed a hand on Snotlouts shoulder. “We find
the missing Hiccup Haddock and Toothless the Night fury. We must find this so
called “special place”.”
“Yeah! That’s right, young Snotlout!” said Ruffnut. “My brother and I are
experts in the delicate and fine art of detection.”
“Interrogation.”
“And infiltration.”
“We are—”
Then the twins stood back to back with crossed arms, saying:”Thorston and
Thorston, sleuths of extraordinaire!” in unison.
“Since when?” Snotlout asked annoyed.
Tuffnut began to crawl around the ground like an animal, searching the bottom
for something. Then he wandered over to Shattermaster and lifted on of his
claws. “Nope, nothing here. Execpt-“ He then pinched his nose and turned away
in disgust. “--eugh! The smell! Shattermaster, did you step in something?”
Dagur just rolled his eyes as he watched the twins as they foolishly wandered
around.
“Tuff?” he said.
“It´s all very suspicious.” said Ruffnut.
“If we…”
“Dagur, I´ve got this.” said Tuffnut. “The Hunters have taken Hiccup and
Toothless somewhere nefarious.”
“Guys…”
“Not now, Dagur.” said Tuffnut dismissively. ”I am detecting.”
Dagur lost his patience and yelled: “Would you listen to me?!-What we need is
someone with knowledge of the Dragon Hunter ports!”
Ruffnut snapped her fingers. “Someone like you, Dagur!”
Dagur let his shoulders slump and groaned.
“How did you always get around with these two without losing your nerves?” he
said, looking at Astrid.
“Don’t ask.” she said. “Okay, let’s go.”
Meanwhile, Hiccup had regained consciousness and found himself in unfamiliar
surroundings.
“Toothless!” he gasped and shot up. He turned and found his dragon lying next
to him, muzzled and chained. And without his harness. “Ah, there you are, bud.
But you are without your harness and fin. That´s not good.”
The dragon hummed sadly.
Slowly the Hooligan heir stood up.
“Where are we?” Hiccup murmured. Then he noticed, that they were not alone.
With them in the large dungeon were a blue Gronkle, a deadly Nadder, a green
Monstrous Nightmare and a Razorwhip with purple eyes. All these dragons had one
thing in common: They were chained as Toothless and looked miserable. And they
had scars on parts of their bodies. When the dragons felt that they were
noticed, they started to growl and snarl, the Nightmare ignited himself.
Toothless growled back.
“No, bud! Leave them! They are hungry and afraid.” said Hiccup. Then they heard
a noise outside and rushed to what looked like a gate, with wooden boards
surrounding it, to shield the daylight and sight out. Through the cracks Hiccup
could see a Speedstinger getting swiped by some sort of yellow -brown tail and
he noticed a crowd outside.
“Oh no! Dragon Fights!” he said in disgust. “We have to get out of here.”
“Well, that you can forget, buddy.”
Hiccup turned at the new voice and spotted a group of male youths who were in a
separate part of the room behind some metal bars. They were barely as old as
himself.
“Who are you? Prisoners?” Hiccup asked.
“No, Dorn bought us and we fight against the dragons.” said the oldest of the
boy group.
“Dorn?” Hiccup asked.
“The name of the Fight Master. And our Master.”
“You are teens like me. Are you fighting to train how to hunt dragons?”
“No, we are just fighting with them for the fun of the spectators out there.
Like the gladiators in rome.” answered another youth.
“Yeah. But our opponents are always dragons.” said a boy with a blond mane.
“How cruel! They forced you to fight?” Hiccup growled.
“What should we do? To obey is the first rule if you are someone’s property.”
said the blond youth and pulled his sleeve back. On the arm was a branding of
the dragon Hunters crest.
“So you are-slaves!?” Hiccup gasped.
“Yep, so the coin had dropped.” the blond nodded.
“Just great! I am in the hands of Slave-keepers!” Hiccup thought.
“Hey, Sven, look at this black dragon, they brought with the guy in! Is this
a—” said a redhaired boy.
“Yeah, it’s a night fury. He is my dragon pal. And I don’t want that these men
forced him to fight here!”
“Well, this is not your decision anymore.” the redhead said and shrugged.
“But I heard from some hunters who visited the fights, were talking about this
Night Fury and his rider. They spoke in great fear of the dragon, said he was a
wild and cruel beast who shoots his deadly blasts every time he spots one of
them. His rider did not even have to command him!” said one of the other
youths.
“Well-that’s good to hear that Toothless is so feared among the hunters-but its
only half true. If you don’t threaten him, he is a nice and friendly dragon.”
Hiccup said.
“But I hope I will not have to fight against him! The Hunters said also, that
he shoots at everyone who shot him or his rider a wrong look and he had already
killed countless opponents!”
“What? That’s not true! They are lying! Toothless is not THAT cruel! He only
defends me and himself! And I trained him not to shoot directly at living
beings, only at the ground or walls near them! But if there is no other way or
his plasma blasts did not hurt or wound a being, he places direct hits too.”
“And that he did too good!” a voice suddenly said. Hiccup and Toothless turned
and heard a small door unlocked and saw a man entering, he assumed, it had to
be this Dorn, the Fight Master. Two of his guards followed him. The Gronkle and
the Deadly Nadder roared at him, but Dorn let a whip crack to the ground to
keep them quiet. The two dragons withdraw and lowered their heads in
submission.
"That's right, you smelly beasts," he said sadistically. "You know who the boss
is."
Hiccup glared at him.
One of the guards then turned to look at the Hooligan heir with a confused
look. "Who's him?" he asked.
"He was with the Night Fury," said the Fight Master. “And now, the two are the
newest additions to our fight team.”
"Oh, I've heard about him," said the guard. "He's the protector of the dearest
dragons! And this black monster besides him must be this feared Night Fury, the
Hunters are speaking of."
"Good. Then maybe he'll be useful," said the Fight Master pointing his whip at
Hiccup. Toothless growled at him. "I've got a lot of in plan for you and your
dragon. Don't you worry, runt, you will get a good training. And maybe…he would
be one of your future opponents." He then made his way to Hiccup and grabbed
his arm. "And don't dare to touch the muzzle of your beast!"
Dorn was pulling the Hooligan heir with him, opened the door to the boy’s cell
and threw Hiccup inside. Toothless roared worriedly.
“Shut up, Monster! You will pay for all the trouble you caused the Hunters!”
Dorn sneered. “Especially your little runt of a rider here!”
“No! Toothless!” Hiccup shouted.
“Shut up, runt! Use the time to introduce yourself! The training will begin in
one hour!”
Hiccup let out a snarl when Dorn slammed the cell door shut. Then he left with
his guards.
“So, you are the new member for our group. And it seems you already had a hard
fight. Dragon?” one of the boys said, pointing at Hiccups peg leg. They were
mostly in Hiccups age, but more muscular and stockier build. Three had blonde
hair, one a fiery red mane, the last two had black and brown hair.
“Yeah, some sort of. I nearly died in the fire of a red death three years ago.”
Hiccup said.
“What? I heard of it! So- you defeated the biggest dragon ever?” a brown-haired
boy said.
“Me and Toothless. With the help of my friends.”
“Then you must be Hiccup Haddock the third, the dragon master. Son of the chief
of Berk.”
“Yes. But I am no dragon master. And just calling me Hiccup is okay.”
“My name is Sven. I am seventeen. This is Harlan, he is eighteen, Kroff there
is nineteen, Borca too, Yorn is eighteen, and Urn here is seventeen like me.” a
blond boy with blue eyes introduced himself and the others to the Hooligan
heir.
“I am nineteen.” Hiccup said. “This training, Dorn spoke of, are you really
forced to fight against dragons for the entertainment of these people out
there?”
“What should we do? We are all slaves here, Dorn bought us, he can do as he
please with us. If we not obey we get whipped-like Yorn here.” Sven said and
pointed at the boys back. Two long red scars were seen on his back, when the
youth lifted his shirt up.
“And you all have a brand?” Hiccup asked.
The youths nodded.
Hiccup shuddered. Branding him as a slave would let him make losing his
personal status. And he would be the fight masters property. He hoped his
friends would be there in time to prevent him from this.
“When I was younger, before we made peace with the dragons, we fight them too
–in the kill ring.” Hiccup told the others.
“It’s similar here. But luckily, we don’t have to kill them. We act as a two
man or three-man team against these dragons here. They mixed the opponents like
Dorn is planning it. The spectators are sometimes making bets on us who will
win. Human or dragon. And sometimes as a small bonus, Dorn let us fight against
another for the spectators.” Sven explained.
“That’s cruel!” Hiccup growled.
“Harlan and Urn here are injured from the last time and can’t fight at the
moment. So, you will take their place.”
Sven pointed to his two comrades, who were sitting on their cots, their bodies
bandaged at several parts.
“I will not fight against Dragons!” Hiccup growled.
“If you refuse Dorn will let you whip to death! It’s better to do what he says,
if you want to stay in one piece.” Yorn warned.
“We will see. And don’t worry. My friends will come and free us.”
“The dragon riders?” said Kroff. “I heard of them too!”
Hiccup nodded.
“Shhh! Not so loud, Kroff!” Borca shushed his comrade. “The guards may hear
us!”
Meanwhile, in the arena outside, Dorn prepared to make an announcement.
"Ladies and gentlemen, hear me out!" said the Fight Master as he approached the
crowd. "In three days, a new fighter will enter the ring in a battle royale!
Only one of my young fighters will leave victorious. And he will have the
honour to fight against my champion! And we have a new addition to our fight
dragons! A rare true Nightfury!”
At the word "Night Fury" the entire crowd looked up and suddenly became
excited. Hiccup, who listened to Dorns words, did not like where this was
going, his only hope was that the others would be able to find him before
something unthinkable happens.
When the spectators had left, Dorn called three of his guards.
“Time now for the next training session. Let´s go.” he said.
Moments later, they entered the dungeon. The dragons stayed quiet this time,
only Toothless growled.
“This one still has his fire! His true fighting spirits!” Dorn grinned and
looked at the Night fury.
“Okay, out with you, brats! Time for a training session!” one of the guards
said and opened the door. All youths, except for Harlan and Urn, stepped
outside.
“Two of my young warriors are injured from the last fights, so you will fight
with the others against the dragons, runt.” Dorn said to the Hooligan.
“Forget it! I don’t fight dragons!” Hiccup snarled.
“You will! Or do you want to feel my whip?”
The Fight Master pointed with the tip of the whip handle under Hiccups chin and
tilted his head.
“My father-and my brother- will kill you if you ever dare to lay a hand on me!”

“Tch-I don’t fear them! -You will get a nice armor, so the dragons cannot
really injure you.-Take him to the armory and prepare him for his first fight.”
Dorn instructed two of his guards. Then he turned to the other boys. “And you
brats, -go and take on your armor and meet us in the kill ring!”
The two men grabbed the struggling Hooligan and carried him to a separate room.
Toothless roared fearful and tried to free from his chains.
“Don’t worry, Nightfury. You will get your opponent soon enough.” Dorn grinned.
While one guard held the trashing boy, the other pulled off his vest and tunic.
When Hiccup got too wild, one of the men slapped him on his head.
“OW!”
“Hold still, brat, or you will get more beating!”
Then Hiccup got another tunic who was made of dragon skin, a skirt like Dagurs
one made of Dragon scales from the screaming death and a gronkle iron chest
armor. Two arm and leg protectors made from the same material were tied around
his limbs, then some dragon leather helmets were tried on.
“This one fixes the best.”
Then Hiccup was released.
“I can’t move properly in this thing!” he protested.
“You will get used to it. Let’s go! Your first training will begin now.”
Hiccup was lead through a tunnel in a little room. Some benches were standing
against the walls, where the other youths sat and prepaired themselves for
their training. Shields and armor parts were hanging from the walls.
One of the guards went to a weapons stack filled with Spears, Swords, Maces,
Nets and Bolas and pulled out a sword. Then he pulled a wooden Shield from the
wall and shoved both in Hiccups hands.
“I wish, I would have my Inferno here.” he thought while he followed the other
boys out into the arena through an iron gate.
The kill ring was not much different like the one on Berk. Stone walls and
tight chain nets that covered the roof, to prevent the dragons from escaping.
“Okay, its your premiere today here in the arena, so you will begin.” said Dorn
and shoved Hiccup forward. On the other side of the ring an iron gate opened.
“Now go!” the Fight Master yelled.
Hiccups first Opponent was the Nadder. He wore a muzzle so that he could not
use his hot fire to injure or kill the beginner. But with his claws he was
still a deadly opponent.
“Hold your shield higher! Your armor protects you from dragon fire, but not too
long!”
Hiccup noticed, that this Nadder behaved like Stormfly when he first met her in
the kill ring of Berk, years ago.
“Go! Attack him, runt!” Dorn yelled and let his whip crack! So Hiccup jumped
somehow forward, swinging his sword at the Nadder, who hissed and retreated.
But because of the thick and uncomfortable armor, his movements were clumsy and
unbalanced. And soon the dragon noticed this. The Nadder leaped forward and
bumped Hiccup with his head in the chest. The boy lost his balance and fell on
his back.
The Nadder screeched thriumphantly and set a foot on Hiccups chest.
“Get the dragon of him!” Dorn bellowed.
The hissing Nadder was shoved away with pikes and whips and Hiccup was pulled
to his feet.
“Again! And this time try to stand a bit longer on your feet! -Release the
dragon!”
The second round was not better.
“Shield over your head! Watch out for the Spikes!” Dorn yelled. This time a
swipe of the Nadders right wing took Hiccup down.
In the third round, the Nadder refused to attack.
“This beast has lost nearly all his fighting spirit!” growled a guard and let
his whip crack. “Move, you beast! Or should I take out the leeches?” the man
growled and pulled a jar off his belt.
When the dragon saw the vessel, it squawked in fear, changed his mind and he
attacked again!
“Did he say “leeches”? I hope he don’t mean this what I am thinking of!” Hiccup
thought and tried his best to avoid the Nadder. He was able to block the flying
stings with his shield but one got stuck in his shoulder plate. Luckily it was
strong enough so that the tip did not reach his skin.
“Master Dorn, I think its enough with the new one for today.” Sven said.
“You are right. – Bring the Nadder back in the cell! Next is the Monstrous
Nightmare!”
“Now watch, how profs this are doing!” Kroff said as he was the next. He yelled
and clanged his mace to his shield to irritate the Nightmare who was now
brought in the ring.
“Just great! Make him wilder than he already is.” Hiccup sighed. The youth gave
the dragon no chance to get him and rolled out of his fire blasts. Then he
landed a hit on one of the feet of the Nightmare. The dragon screeched in pain
and retreated to the gate, wanted to get out of the ring.
“Okay! Well done, Sven!” Dorn said.
“See? When the dragon wanted to go out of the ring, he showed that he gives up
and we have won this time.” Borcca said.
“Yeah, he doesn’t want to feel more pain!” Hiccup thought grimly for himself.
After two hours of training Hiccup was total exhausted. After a quick wash and
removing the armor in the change room, he returned with the others to the cell.
Hiccup was the last in the row who trotted slowly behind the other youths.
Suddenly Dorn grabbed Hiccup by his shirt, shoved him against the wall, held
the handle of his whip under his chin and lifted his head, so that the Hooligan
was looking directly in his angered Eyes.
“Don’t think I am blind! I saw that you only fight half-hearted against the
dragon! If you not pull yourself together and do it right, you will taste my
whip here, understand?” Dorn growled.
Hiccup narrowed his eyes.
“Have you understood, runt?” Dorn repeated more threadedly.
The pressure against the boy’s air pipe with the handle of the whip increased.
“I have…Master Dorn.” Hiccup finally answered.
“And I have still other methods making you obey!”
Like raping, Hiccup thought darkly for himself.
“Think of your precious Nightfury. You don’t want your dragon being hurt
because you don´t want to obey?” Dorn chuckled.
“Don’t you dare!”
“I dare, if you are not listening to me or my guards orders!”
Toothless warbled worriedly, when he saw his Rider returning, rubbing his
throat.
“Im okay, bud. The armor protected me. But I am full of bruises. “ Hiccup
sighed.
“This cot here is yours.” said Sven. The Hooligan heir let himself fall on it
and closed his eyes.
He dearly hoped that his friends would find him and Toothless soon.
The next morning, the situation has not changed. Hiccup and Toothless were
still trapped. The dragons got very little to eat and to drink, so were the
youths. After the guards left, Hiccup tried to squeeze himself through two of
the iron bars.
“What are you planning?” Sven asked. ”Don’t dare to cause trouble! When Dorn
finds this out, we will be all punished!”
“I only want to see my dragon.” Hiccup said. And because he was so scrawny, he
succeeded to get through and out of the cell. Toothless warbled happily, as
Hiccup scratched him between his ear flaps. Then he looked at the other
dragons. He noticed now that the Nadder, he had as training partner, was
heavily scarred.
“Poor guy. Seems you had many fights behind you.” the Hooligan sighed. He
approached the dragon, hoping to help, but it snarled at him.
“I know, you haven’t forget our fight yesterday. But I am no threat.” he tried
to calm the Nadder, but it was no use. The Monstrous Nightmare burst into
flames no doubt thinking Hiccup wanted to hurt him.
“Its hopless. They were injured, scared and nearly starving. -Okay, how about
you?” Hiccup said, turning to the blue Gronkle. But even he snarled at him.
“Would be hard work to win their trust.” the youth sighed.
Meanwhile the other Dragon Riders were following Dagur to an island which was a
Dragon Hunter port.
“That’s one of the main Dragon hunter trading ports. These Hunters must know
where Hiccup and Toothless have been taken.” said the Berserker.
The Hunter guards saw them instantly and raised their crossbows, but Dagur flew
in closer and he grabbed one of the men at his collar when flying by.
“Where is the Night Fury?!” he demanded looking at the Hunter. But the man
simply crossed his arms and refused to speak.
“Very well.” Dagur grinned and let the Hunter fall when Shattermaster was
flying over the sea. “I hope, the others will have more luck.”
Fishlegs got no chance to get answers too, he had to avoid the bolts, that two
Hunters are shooting at him and Meatlug.
Snotlout and Hookfang had managed to corner a Hunter, but he was stubborn too.
“I´m not telling you anything!” he said firmly. The twins landed next to
Snotlout and walked over towards the Hunter.
“Leave this to us, Snotmaster.” said Tuffnut.
“Thorston and Thorston are on the case.” Ruffnut said. They grabbed the man and
dragged him to a nearby command tent. A moment later they had the Hunter tied
to a chair and attempted to interrogate the man. But it led only into a
squabble between the twins and before they went to strike each other with
bludgeons, Snotlout entered the tent.
“Have you two muttonheads gotten any information out of this guy?” he asked.
“He was just about to crack, but somebody ruined it!” said Ruffnut glaring at
her brother.
“Oh please! He was never gonna spill the beans the way you were grilling him!”
Tuffnut shot back.
Snotlout groaned and the Hunter rolled his eyes. And this stupid brats made us
so much trouble, he thought.
Then Astrid entered the tent with Dagur.
“Another Hunter just gave up where Hiccup and Toothless are being held.” she
said.
“Yep, my powers of persuasion are not to underestimate.” grinned Dagur.
“Come on, let´s go.” said Astrid and exited the tent.
“Argh! I was this close!” Tuffnut said.
“You were not!”
“Yes, I was!”
“Were not!”
“Yes!”
Dagur growled, grabbed the twins at their scruffs and shoved them outside the
tent. Snotlout followed.
“Shut it, or I threw you from the next cliff!” he snarled.
Once they were gone, the captured Hunter began to move his chair backwards and
ended falling over through the back of the tent. After he managed to free
himself, he ran to the Hunter, that managed the Terrible Terror couriers.
“We must warn Ryker!” he panted. “The Dragon Riders are going to attack the
Dragon Fights!”
The Man handed a roll of parchment with a quick note to the keeper and he tied
it at a Terrible Terrors leg.
“Lets go, and be quick!” said the Hunter and released the small dragon who flew
off into the distance.
When the small courier was passing the sea stacks, he did not saw the Riders
who were hiding behind them with their dragons.
“So the twins didn’t get any information out of that guy?” Fishlegs asked.
“What do you think? Of course they didn’t!” Snotlout answered.
“Well, we would have if someone who´s name rhymes with “Gastrid” hadn’t
interrupted us!” said Tuffnut.
“Or if someone had just let me do the interrogation in the first place!” said
Ruffnut, glaring at her brother.
“Ruff, Tuff, shut it!” Dagur hissed.
Astrid held out her hand and when the Terrible Terror flew past she said,
“Now!”
They took off chasing behind the little dragon courier. Then the twins realised
what Astrid´s and Dagur´s plan was.
“If my detection senses are correct, I would say, that Astrid and Dagur lied in
front of that Hunter, who send out a Terror to warn the ones who got them. So
we had only to follow the little courier who carries the destination of Hiccup
and Toothless on his leg.” Ruffnut said and looked at Astrid who were smiling
and Dagur grinned. “Nice job, you two.”
“In the sleuthing business, we call this “tailing”. said Tuffnut.
“In the idiot business, we call this “the Twins”.” Snotlout grumbled.
They began to chase behind the Terrible Terror who was leading them straight
towards where Hiccup and Toothless were held captive.
Meanwhile, Hiccup was trying to win the fight dragons trust. He started with
the Gronkle. But the blue dragon snarled at him, as he approached. Then he
licked the stony wall near him.
“Yeah, you are starving, poor one. Let’s see.” Hiccup murmured.
With his peg leg he was able to knock a piece of stone from the hard wall and
held it out in the Gronkles direction. He sniffed at it and caught it with his
mouth when Hiccup threw it in his direction. He ate it with joy.
“Okay, lets try this.” Hiccup murmured, holding his hand out. Unfortunately,
the Gronkle still growled at him.
“Okay, it´s a start.”
“You will not succeed to gain their trust. They see in us only enemies.” Yorn
said.
“Then we must change this. I know it will work. Even with these dragons.”
Hiccup returned into the cell and gathered the other youths around him.
“Sven, Kroff! Guys. I have a plan!”
“To train the dragons? Forget it.” Urn said.
“But if you can win their trust, they can help us escaping.” Hiccup said. “And
when my friends are here too, we will close this place forever.”
“You are insane.” sighed Borcca.
“Do you want to be imprisoned here forever? There will be a chance, and we will
take it! -
Sven, you said, the guards are not very alerted at night and mostly sleep at
their sentries. Then I can win their trust and train them, that they do attacks
only on hand signs. You watch me and learn the signs. So you don’t must hurt
them or get hurt.” Hiccup explained.
“You really will train them how you do it with your night fury?” asked Urn.
“Exactly. The signs are hardly visible, only with Hands or Body language. The
spectators will not recognize it. “
“Okay, let´s have a try. I don’t want to rot here for the rest of my life.”
Sven said.
“But whats with our brandings?” Harlan asked. “We are marked forever.”
“They are some ways you can alter or hide it.” answered Sven. “That’s the
smallest problem.”
“You don’t have dragon nip here, don’t you?” Hiccup asked.
“Eh, no…”
The youths looked at him with blank faces. It was obvious, that they never
heard about it.
“Never mind.”
Later in the night, Hiccup pressed himself again between the bars out of the
prison. Sometimes it was good to be scrawny.
First, he gave his Nightfury a short scratch behind the ear flaps. Then he gave
him from his food he had spared for Toothless. “I know its not much, but it
must last for now, bud. The other ones need food too.” Hiccup said.
The other dragons eyed the two curiously.
“You can get this too. You only have to stop to be threatening.” Hiccup said
friendly. Then he went to the door and looked though the bars. The guard was
indeed sleeping and snoring silently. Silently the Hooligan heir want back to
the cell.
“Urn, Sven, have you spared the food, like I told you?” he asked.
“Yes. Here you are.” answered Urn.
The boys handed him two bowls with leftovers. There was some stew, a few bones
with scraps of meat on it, some fish and bread.
“The best trust goes through the belly.” Hiccup smiled.
Then Gronkle got two of the bones, because they liked hard things. And finally,
the blue dragon let Hiccup touch him for the first time. He placed his Hand on
the snout and the Gronkle relaxed.
“Good guy.”
The Nadder and the other two dragons started to whine.
“I know. I´m coming. No one will be left out.” Hiccup said with a low voice. He
could see, that the dragons had only a bucket of water standing near each
other. The feeding was very spare, he had noticed when he watched the guards.
And from time to time, one of the youths had to help cleaning the lizards pen,
while the guards held the dragons at bay.
The other dragons were thankful for the food too and let the boy touch and
caress them. The Nadder began to purr, when the Hooligan scratched him under
his chin. When Hiccup was feeding the Monstrous Nightmare, he saw, that he had
problems with eating. When he examined his teeth, he found the reason and
removed it. A pointy steel hook was stuck between his teeth and gums.
“How cruel! They sure stuck this in your jaw, to cause you pain and be quicker
angrier! -So, now try it again.” Hiccup said and handed the Nightmare again the
bones and a bit bread.
The Razorwhip got the rest of the fish and stew. Hiccup noticed that his pointy
tail was secured with a dragon proof iron cuff.
“This would be hard to pick it.” he sighed.
The youths in the cell watched amazed, how Hiccup worked with the dragons.
“He spoke the truth. He really won the trust of the dragons.” said Sven.
“You see? It is possible. Tomorrow we will begin with the training.” Hiccup
smiled. “Now let’s get some sleep. Tomorrow we sure must train again.”
While the others were sleeping, Hiccup was lying on his cot, looking at three
dragon claws and spikes he had found. Tomorrow he wanted to try to use them to
pick the lock of the cell.
Two days with hard training had passed. Hiccup did his best not to hurt his
dragon opponents and not to anger Dorn, who watched every move of him in the
kill ring. But this time, after the training was over, the youths were not
directed directly to their cell.
“Where are they lead us?” Hiccup asked.
“To the highlight after a hard day’s train. -There. Look.” Sven answered and
pointed forward.
The young fighters were lead into a cavern where a natural pool with steaming
warm water was located. At one corner Hiccup could see that the water came out
of a small crack in the rocks. So it must come from an hot spring at the bottom
of this island.
“Let’s go and get yourself clean again, brats!” one of the guards said and
pointed to the pool. “And no big splashing around like last time, understand?”
The other youths nodded and got rid of their clothes quickly. Hiccup pulled off
his new shirt and pants and stepped as the last into the pool. The water was
nice and warm and exactly what he now needed for his sore muscles.
Hiccup sat down in a corner, a bit secluded from the others. He had to find a
way out of this prison and from this island. Alone, or with the help of the
other youths. Thor knows, when his friends would find him.
Suddenly he felt some big hands on his shoulders. He whirled around and looked
in the face of Kroff, smiling at him.
“Why are you sitting here all alone?” he asked.
“I had to think.”
“About what? How to escape from here? Forget it. Borca had tried it one day. He
was quickly captured, before he even reached the gate and got a terrible
beating. I don’t wish this for you, so better stay and accept your destiny.”
“For sure not.” Hiccup answered. “The dragons had already learned the first
hand sign. I used it today on the Gronkle, and he responded.”
“Ah, you are really a clever one.”
Hiccup suddenly jerked up. He felt the tip of the other boy’s hard manhood at
his entrance.
“Kroff, no! If someone sees us!” he hissed and pressed his hand on his mouth to
suppress a moan when two fingers poked at his entrance.
“Oh, you are sensitive down there. So, you were already with other men?”
“I-I already have a partner.” Hiccup pressed out. “Kroff, please! It’s
definitely not the right time!”
At the same time in Asgard.
Loki was thrown out of his musings, when Hugin, one of Odins ravens, came
flying into his chamber, cawing excitedly.
“Hey, what is it, Hugin?” the trickster god asked.
The raven sat on the edge of the big marbled bowl and cawed.
“Something, not right? Lets see.”
One swift move with his palm and he could see a picture in the water. Lokis
eyes went wide when he saw what a certain Hooligan heir was going to do.
“What? This little idiot!” the god cursed and facepalmed. “He is going to ruin
everything! Why did I not think of THAT!” Loki cursed.
In the next moment, he vanished in thin air.
“Come on, I will be quick and the steam is too thick. The guards and the others
will not notice.”
“Kroff no, I -Annnggh!” Hiccup gasped, when the older one’s manhood entered him
slowly. Kroff embraced him from behind, pressed his hand on the Hooligans
mouth, to muffle his cries, rested his chin on the smaller boy’s shoulder and
began to move his hips.
“Nnnh…”
“That’s good, eh?”
“Mmmnhhh…”
Yes, it was good to be filled again with a manhood. Hiccup closed his eyes,
leaned back, spread his legs and wanted to give in, when suddenly-
“Hey, you two!” a gruffy voice suddenly shouted.
Hiccup and Kroff startled. Before them on the edge of the pool stood a big,
sturdy guard, eying them sternly.
“Do you think I didn’t see this? Get out of him-now!” the guard snarled. “Or do
you want that the dragons are using your dick as a gnaw toy?”
Hiccup could feel Kroffs manhood going instantly limp from fear and he glided
out of the Hooligan. Hiccup took some deep breaths, to stop his own member from
going hard.
“If I see you fucking one of the others again, I will report this to Dorn! Only
with his permission you boys are allowed to fuck each other!”
“Y-yes, Master.” Kroff gulped.
“I will watch you-from places you even don’t know that I could be here!” the
guard growled and vanished as quick as he had get there. The other guards
seemed to have noticed nothing about this incident.
“Who was this guard anyway? I never saw him here!” Kroff hissed as they
returned to the others. “And since when in Hels name did Master Dorn ordered
this?”
“Maybe a new employer of Dorn.” Hiccup said, as the guards called the boys out
of the water and to get dressed again.
Back in Asgard.
“Phew! That was close! I hope this boy will not pull such stupid stunts again.
Letting fuck himself by strangers!” Loki huffed as he materialized in his
chamber again.
The raven cawed and ruffled his feathers.
“Yes, thanks, Hugin.”
“But I think, I should stay there, only to prevent, that the boy made something
stupid.”
So, the next morning, Dorn got a new guard. The other guards did not pay him
much attention, Dorn had a lot of employees.
End of part 1
 
Note: I have to split this chapter up, cause I had a lot of ideas and the
chapter will be a lot of different than the original.
There will also be an extra special Chapter of this- with M/F lemons
***** Chapter four Triple Stryke-the extended adult version pt 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     The second part of the chapter. This chapter will be differernt for
     the original episode. Warning male x female lemon
Triple Stryke-the extended adult version part 2
“We are following this Terror now for nearly three days! We let him rest, we
let him doing his business! Should we not grab him and take the note, before-“
asked Snotlout, when Astrid told the others to stop. The small courier dragon
was resting on a small rock in the sea.
“Now it’s the right time! I fly down and grab him!” Jorgenson hissed. But
before he could reach the rock and grab the Terrible Terror, something
unexpectedly happened. Suddenly a big Eel shot out of the water, grabbed the
poor dragon with his jaw and dived again!
All riders congealed and could only stare shocked at the rock where the Terror
seconds ago had sat. Then Astrid let out a frustrated roar and some curses, who
even let Dagur turn slightly pink. Then without warning, she drew her axe,
jumped from Stromflys back and into the water! Moments passed, and only small
bubbles were seen on the smooth water surface. Dagur thought already of
following her, but in the next moment Astrids head shot out of the water. In
one hand she held the small dragon who managed to wiggle free and escaped. The
Shieldmaiden swam to the rock and climbed on it.
“Did you get the note?” Snotlout asked her. As an answer, Astrid simply held
the dripping parchment up.
“It’s no use. The water has erased the writing!” she sighed and looked at the
wet, crumpled and torn parchment. The water had washed away or smudged the ink,
not only a word was able to decipher.
“What? All this following for nothing?!” Snotlout groaned.
“That means, we had to start from the beginning.” Dagur sighed. “Let’s go and
interrogate some other Hunters.”
“Yeah, and this time-“began Ruffnut, but Dagur silenced her.
“We will do it the Berserker way! That’s more effective!” he growled, while he
helped pulling Astrid up and into the saddle of her dragon. “Little brother… T,
please hold on a few days more! We will not stop searching, till we find you
two!”
In the middle of the night, Hiccup woke up the other youths.
“Lets go. I will show you now how to work with the dragons without hurting
anyone during the fights.”
“You really wanted us to fake the fights?” Kroff asked.
“Its better for both sides. Come on.”
The other boys eyes went wide, when Hiccup simply shoved the cell door open.
“How did you do that?” Sven asked.
“Dragon tooth. Can be a good key sometimes.” Hiccup smiled and showed him the
self-made picklock.
“Now watch me. This is the first step to win a dragon’s trust. It works not
every time, depends on the dragon, but on mostly of the species, it does.”
Hiccup explained and reached out his hand. And every dragon one by one, relaxed
when Hiccup touched their snouts.
“See? Let’s begin with… you, Urn. Now touch him, like I have.”
“Are you nuts? I want to keep my hand!” Urn said.
“He will not harm you, I promise. You see, that they are friendly now. I did
this already a lot of time and I know a lot about how to train dragons. When we
still fight dragon’s years ago, I used some tricks that looked if I had
defeated them. And I want you and them to learn some tricks with Hand signs.
This way we can fool the spectators and harm no dragon or one of us.”
When Hiccup saw the skeptical looks on the boys faces, he said:” Please, you
can trust me.”
“And your Nightfury will not shoot at us? Or these dragons here?”
“No, Urn. Promise. Toothless will not harm anyone of you. And so will the
others here. You said the Nadders Name was Whiplash.”
“Yes.”
“First they all should get a name. Or do they have already?”
“Well, Dorn named them mainly “Beasts” or “Monsters”.” Kroff said.
“That’s typical! Okay, lets start with the Gronkle….”
Three hours later, all four dragons had names. Urn named the Gronkle
“Strongrock”, Sven the Razorwhip “Slicer”, the Nadder kept his name Whiplash,
and the green Nightmare was named “Talon” by Borca. “
Finally, the boys dared themselves to touch the dragons and Hiccup showed them,
where they liked to be touched and scratched. Next, the Hooligan heir continued
the training with the Hand signs.
“This is the sign for “Roar”.” Hiccup explained and showed it to the dragons.
Immediately all four dragons began to roar loudly. This woke the guard behind
the door who lost his balance and fell. When got himself on his feet again and
looked inside the dungeon, the dragons were quiet again and all the youths in
their cell pretending to be sleeping.
“Hey, what was this ruckus about?” the guard grunted. “Why are the dragons
roaring? Did you pester them again?”
“Uh, what Ruckus? You must have reamed. We did nothing.” Hiccup said, who was
sitting upright on his cot and yawned.
The guard grunted and scratched his scalp. Then he shrugged and leaned again at
the nearby wall for a nap.
“Phew! Good that this idiot believed it.” Hiccup huffed.
“Dear Thor! That was close!” Sven whispered. “Okay, now its time to sleep!”
The next morning, the Fight master had a surprise for Hiccup.
“Today in the afternoon you will have your first real fight with spectators!”
Dorn announced and pointed at Hiccup, when the guards brought breakfast, a
small bowl of yak milk and a scrap of dry bread for everyone. The dragons got
nothing, only fresh water.
When the guards and the Fightmaster left, the youths threw the dry bread in a
bigger bowl and Hiccup brought it to the dragons.
“Here, bud. For you.” he said and gave Toothless his bread. “Don’t worry, I
have not forgotten you, guys.” he whispered when the other dragons began to
whine again.
When all dragons were fed, Hiccup returned into the cell.
“This whole thing is very risky! If one of the guards will see you-or us
walking around outside our cell, we will be in great trouble.” said Harlan.
“Then held your eyes open and warn me, when a guard approaches.” said Hiccup.
Afternoon came quick and Dorn came to pick up Hiccup.
“Its time, runt. Your first fight.” the Fight Master said. Hiccup eyed him with
a dark look. Sven who stood behind Dorn, made a gesture, not to be stubborn and
to obey.
“I have a name!” Hiccup growled.
“First you must earn it to be called by your name from me and my men!” the
Fight master answered. ”Now come! The audience is waiting!” He grabbed the
Hooligan by the arm and dragged him outside.
“Which dragon?” one of the guards asked.
“Take the Gronkle. He is the slowest.” Dorn answered. Hiccup smiled inwardly.
Good, that would be easy, he thought.
While the Hooligan was brought into the weaponry, Strongrock was shoved into a
cage on a cart and carried out through the now opened gate. Toothless watched
the whole action with a worried face.
“Master Dorn, can we watch, please?” asked Sven.
“Yes, please.” begged Urn.
“Okay, I don’t mind. You can watch the fight through the gate.” Dorn grumbled.
“Thanks, Master!” Harlan said and all youths ran to the now again closed gate
and watched through the bars.
The Fight Master entered his place between the spectator’s rows.
“Vikings and Ladies! Today a new member of my fighting group will have his
first battle against a dragon! So please give the boy a warm welcome!”
announced Dorn.
“And what is with this Nightfury?” one of the men shouted.
“He will be in the preliminaries that start in two days!” Dorn answered
patiently.
“Okay, runt. Good luck.” one of the guards grinned and shoved Hiccup through
the gate into the arena, where the cage with the Gronkle was waiting. He wore a
helmet who covered mostly of his head, so his face was not clearly seen. When
the audience spotted the scrawny youth, they started to murmur, some people
started to laugh.
“Look at him! This should be a fighter?” one shouted.
“But he is only a runt! The dragon will stomp him into the sand!” another one
said.
At least we will have something to laugh.” another man said.
Hiccup eyed the watchers angrily.
“He may be a runt, but he is a swift and trained fighter!”
“Who fights a trained dragon.” Hiccup smiled lightly. Luckily, he had his
shield, so he could easy hide his finger signs.
“Okay, release the dragon!” Dorn commanded.
First Hiccup let the Gronkle attack, when he started to swipe his sword in
front of himself he gave the dragon a sign to retreat back. Then he gave the
sign for “up” and the Gronkle ascended and fired some lava blasts, who Hiccup
deflected with his shield. Next he signed “pounce” and Strongrock landed and
tried to catch the Hooligan, who first jumped out of the way.
“Come on, Strongrock, catch me!” he said with a low voice and smiled. “Big
Hug!”
Hiccup used some of the commands, Fishlegs had taught Meatlug. And the blue
Gronkle pounced him. Hiccup lost his shield but this was planned. Some gasps
were heard from the viewers. He was now lying under the big head where the
watchers could hardly see him-and his actions. First he struggled a bit as if
he tried to get free of the dragons grip.
“Should we interfere before the beast squashed him?” one of the guards asked.
“Not yet.” Dorn answered.
“Okay, buddy. Now-lie down!” the Hooligan whispered and scratched the dragon
under the chin. Strongrock closed half his eyes -and suddenly let himself fall
to the side where he stayed motionless his tounge hanging out. While he did
this, Hiccup shoved him lightly with his hands, so that it looked as if he had
shoved the Gronkle off him.
A loud “OOOH” was heard from the crowd.
“Hey, not bad.” said one of the Guards amazed.
“Indeed. But it was the weakest and slowest dragon anyway. “ said Dorn.
“Okay, Buddy. Don’t move.” Hiccup whispered and climbed onto the Gronkle. He
took stand onto the side of the dragon’s body and raised his arms, grinning.
The spectators started to cheer.
“Well done, little one!” one woman shouted. Hiccup jumped from the lying dragon
and gave the finger sign for getting up.
“Thanks, bud, you were great. You will get a share of my next meal for this.”
he whispered. The guards grabbed Strongrock and brought him through the gate
back into the pen.
“Well done, runt. If you go on like this, you soon will have your own fans.”
Dorn said as he leads Hiccup back into the armory.
“Good, he did not notice, that this fight was faked.” Hiccup grinned.
The youths congratulate the Hooligan when he returned into the cell. Later, he
got a better meal for his victory, who he shared with Strongrock.
“See, this is how it can work. The spectators and the guards did notice
nothing. At this way, you can let the dragon or yourself win.” Hiccup smiled
and patted the Gronkles head, who chewed happily his share and some small
Stones, Hiccup found in the armory.
While the Dragon Riders were still trying to find information’s about the
whereabouts of Hiccup and Toothless, another day has passed.
“This runt seems to have talents.” one of the guards said, as he walked with
Dorn to the dungeon, where the youths and the dragons were held. “Well, he is
the Master of this Night Fury anyway.”
“And these talents he can proof again this evening.“ the Fight Master said as
the guard opened the door.
Hiccup was explaining his new comrades some tricks about dragon training, when
Sven let out a warning hiss.
The boys went silent.
“Borca! Come here!” a harsh voice said. The door to the cell was opened and
Dorn with two guards stepped inside. The called boy obeyed immediately stood up
and stepped in Front of Dorn.
“And you, runt! Get your skinny ass here!” Dorn bellowed and pointed with his
whip at the hooligan heir. Hiccup grumbled low and got up. Then he trotted
behind Borca out of the cell. Kroff watched the two with a worried look as they
left.
The two youths were led into a smaller room that looked like a miniature
version of an arena. Stone seats were carved out the rock walls where mostly of
Dorn´s men were already sitting. The murmur of voices got louder when the two
youths entered. Some men began to laugh and pointed at Hiccup.
“What is this here?” asked Hiccup Borca.
“It’s Dorn´s private little fighting club. They let us not only fight against
the dragons, sometimes we must fight against each other for their
entertainment.” the youth answered.
“Like some sort of Gladiators?”
“Yes. But don’t worry. Not with weapons and not till one is dead. Its only for
fun for the guards. And the winner will get a nice reward.”
Hiccups face turned into a scowl. So, he and Borca had to fight for the
amusement of the hunters and they are betting for who will win this brawl!
“Okay, men! Today’s fight will be Borca against the new one, the little runt!”
Dorn announced. “Now place your bids!”
It was clear that most of the watchers were betting for Borca. They don’t even
think that the scrawny boy could stand a chance against the already skilled
youth.
“You see runt, we have more than one sort of Fights. And it’s a good training
for you too.”
Borca had already started to undress till he was only in his loincloth.
“You too, runt! Strip!” Dorn ordered. Hiccup obeyed and pulled his shirt, pants
and Boot off.
Then the two youths were shoved into the small fight ring. The ground was
covered with sand like in the great ring outside.
“Now begin! And don’t hold back! Wrestling, Fist Fight- is all allowed!” the
Fight Master said and left the ring to sit on one of the free posts at the edge
of the ring.
“Just great!” Hiccup groaned. “I will be face down in the sand in no time!”
Then he tried to remember what Dagur, Astrid and Gobber had taught him, when
doing a man-to man fight. And Borca was one year younger than himself, but he
was more muscular and a trained fighter.
The two youths took their places and faced each other.
“Don’t worry, I will be not too rude.” Borca whispered.
“Whats up? Attack, you brats!” one of the watchers shouted. “Knock this runt
down, Borca!”
With an angry shout, the two opponents clashed! Borca grabbed Hiccups arms and
they started to wrestle. Hiccup tried his best to push against Borcas strength,
but it was no use. Soon he was tripped over and thrown into the sand. But the
Hooligan don’t want to give up soon. His training with his friends couldn’t be
useless! So, they rolled around and Hiccup was able to get out of his
opponent’s grip.
When both youths were standing again, Hiccup tried to deliver a punch with his
fist, but Borca blocked it. Then he gave his right shoulder a hard shove and
the smaller male landed face forward in the sand. The guards and watchers
laughed.
“Sorry, Hiccup. But it must look real. I cant spare you.” Borca said with a low
voice.
“Okay, then I will not spare you too!” Hiccup hissed.
“I told you, strength is not his favorite talent!” one of the guards told his
comrade. But they were silenced, when Hiccup pushed his peg leg between Borcas
feet and kicked out, causing him to trip and fall. Now they were rolling in the
sand, scuffing and wrangling, until Borca landed a hit with his fist at Hiccups
left temple. The Hooligan began to see stars, while his opponent stood up, and
waited. Damn, this boy gave him a good knock!
“You already give up?” Borca asked. Hiccup shook his head to clear his mind.
“No.” he said and slowly lifted his head. Then he used his outstretched right
leg to swipe Borca off his feet, who now hit the ground too.
“Yeah, good move, little runt!” one of the guars cheered. But Borca tackled
Hiccup before he was on his feet again and put him in a sleeper hold.
“Uahg! That hurts!” Hiccup gasped. He started to wiggle and struggle against
the hold, but Borcas grip was too tight.
The watchers laughed again. Even Borca grinned about Hiccups desperate tries,
to get free of his hold.
“He got him. Not bad for his first brawl time for a runt, but now it’s over.”
one man said to Dorn.
“I expected this.” the Fight Master nodded.
“Come on, little one! Fight it!” Loki in his disguise as guard thought. He was
sitting in a corner of the small arena watching the fight with the other
viewers.
“Better give up, runt.” one of the guards called. “There is no way to get out
of this!”
Yeah, only to play dead-or—Hiccup thought when he remembered Gobbers fight
training. But he wanted to give it one last try, before giving up.
Suddenly he opened his mouth and rammed his teeth in Borcas arm!
“AAAIIARRGH! He bites me!” yelled the youth and let go of Hiccups head.
Coughing, the Hooligan scrambled to his feet again.
Then he wanted to try a technique, Astrid uses often when Snotlout annoyed her
too much. He grabbed Borcas arm, turned and bent his back. And with all his
strength he was able to summon, he threw his opponent over his shoulder! Borca
hit the ground, but he was able to unroll the impact and landed with bent knees
on his feet again. Dragondung, this boy was only a bit exhausted, while the
Hooligan was on the verge of his strength.
“You need more to defeat me, Hiccup.” Borca panted and stood up. “We are
fighting every day in the arena. But if you keep on training, maybe you will be
able to defeat one of us one day.”
“Then- how is this?” Hiccup said, swung his fist with all his reminded
strength, like he did with his cousin a few months ago, before his opponent
stood again. It collided with Borcas cheek. This time Hiccup was careful not to
hit directly his chin or jaw, he doesn’t want to knock some of his opponent’s
teeth out like he had with Snotlout.
Now it was for Borca to see stars and he crashed to the ground.
“Hey, good on….” he slurred. Then his eyes went back into his skull and he
fainted.
Hiccup looked at his still balled fist and smiled.
“Yesh!” he said to himself.
The Hunters could only stare in disbelief at the scrawny youth, who just have
knocked the bigger boy down.
“I-I can´t believe it! The runt has won!”
Mostly of the guards groaned who had bet for Borca.
“Okay, time for cash, guys.” Loki grinned. He and Dorn were the only ones who
bet for Hiccup to win. Well, Dorn did it more for fun, losing two gold coins
did not bother him much.
“Sorry, Borca. I hope I did not hurt you too much.” Hiccup apologized, after
the youth regained his consciousness again.
“Its okay. We boys are using often our free time for a little play brawl. But
you have a nice fist here, Hiccup.”
“Yeah, knocked already two teeth out of my cousin’s jaw.” Hiccup grinned while
they both dressed themselves again.
“Well-it seems that the prize then will be yours this time.”
“There is a prize?”
“Dorn will tell you. - I see you in the Morning.”
With that, Borca walked away with two of the guards in tow.
After Dorn gave some instructions to his men, he walked towards Hiccup. For a
man who lost his bet, he looked very happy, the Hooligan heir thought.
“You won the fight, so you can choose between two prizes. Feast or Fuck.” the
Fight Master said.
Hiccups eyes widened.
“Excuse me-WHAT?” he asked.
“I told you can choose between a feast, a good meal-or fucking one of our slave
girls, don’t worry, I will choose a nice young one for you. And our female
slaves are willing, don’t worry.”
Hiccups face darkened.
“And-what did you want, little runt? A good meal or the soft skin of a willing
slave girl?” Dorn asked, grinning.
“I doubt that they are willing! It’s clear that I choose the feast!” the
Hooligan heir growled. “I would never dare to take a girl against her will!”
“Well, as you wish.” Dorn said and Hiccup could have sworn, he heard a bit of
disappointment in the voice of the Fight Master. Damn Bastard, you sure would
watch me and the girl having sex through a hidden hatch, he thought.
“Indeed, a damn bastard!” Loki growled at the same time, who watched in
disguise as one of the guards. He cursed Odin that he was not allowed to
interfere more and free the boy and his dragon from this ill-minded man. But he
hoped that their friends would find a way for sure.
Hiccup was led into a room where a small feast was already prepared on a table.
Hiccups belly started to grumble when he saw all the delicious meals. Roasted
meat and fish and some supplements of cooked Vegetables and Bread.
“Yes, this is all for you, little runt. Now sit down and eat. Heh, you really
need it, scrawny one. You will be brought back to your cell the next morning.”
the guard explained. So, Hiccup sat on the bench across the table and started
to eat. He was indeed hungry and ate with great appetite. The normal rations
were spare and he and the other boys had to share a part of it for Toothless
and the other dragons.
Later he heard the turning of the key and a young woman entered through the
opened door. She wore a blue ankle -long robe and brought a cup and a pitcher
with something to drink in it. This must be one of the slave girl servants, the
Hooligan thought.
“Good. Something to drink. Thank you.” said Hiccup.
The girl spoke no word as she placed the tablet on the table and left the room.

First Hiccup sniffed on the drink if Dorn have put something suspicious in, but
it seemed only clear water. So, he continued to eat and drink till he was full.
Then he laid down on the small cot where some furs were spread. His cot in the
cell had only a worn old blanket on it.
After a two-hour nap he heard the door creaking open. Hiccup awoke with a start
and saw in the light of the lantern a guard entering and shoving the hooded
girl from earlier in and in his direction. Then the man left the room without a
spoken word. Hiccup thought the servant was here to clean the table off but she
left the table and dirty dishes be, till she stood in front of the Hooligan
heir who got up and walked up to her.
“What’s the matter? Should I help you cleaning up?” Hiccup asked.
Instead of an answer the slave girl simply untied and drops her hood with the
robe, revealing her completely nude body to him. Hiccup gasped when he saw her
slender build, it was so much like himself. But her body was more round and
curved-and simply beautiful. Her breasts were firm and not too big, so were her
hips. Hiccup never saw a nude young woman standing this near before him. And he
never had dared to peep on Astrid.
“Wha-what are you doing?” Hiccup hissed, as she walked closer to him and let
her hand slip under the hem of his shirt. “No! Don’t do this!”
The girls face got desperate.
“Please… Master Dorn will punish me if you refuse.” she whispered. Hiccup
scowled. So, Dorn has ordered this poor girl to seduce him, that he will get
his sex show anyway.
“Great Thor! What should I do?” Hiccup thought. He never had taken a girl
before, but Dagur had explained him already a lot.
“Oh for the love of Thor. In what I have gotten into.” he sighed and slumped
his shoulders. Then he started to undress again.
“By the way-how old are you?” he asked the young woman.
“Nineteen.”
“How is your name? I am Hiccup.”
“I know. I am Eyira. “the slave girl said, took his right hand and placed it
over one of her small firm breasts. Hiccup shuddered at the new touch. Just
great, now my first girl will be a slave who was forced to have sex with me, he
thought grimly. But the touch of her soft skin was very pleasant and she had a
nice scent of sweet berries on her.
“I should turn out the lantern.” he said.
“No! It’s not allowed! Come.” Eyira whispered and guided Hiccups hand further
down her body. Slowly their faces got nearer and then their lips locked for a
first kiss. Her lips were as soft as he remembered from Astrid, when she had
given him a peck. Gods, they even had never kissed like this yet! He had done
it only with Dagur so far.
“Did you like it?” Eyira whispered, when their lips parted. Hiccup only nodded.

“I hope I am not frighten you.” the Hooligan heir said.
“No, I was already with lots of men. Mostly with the young fighters, when
Master Dorn thought, they deserved a reward. But mostly I do the cooking and
serving with two other women.”
“I see.”
Hiccup could sense the pressure and the heat that started to build up in his
crotch. He was getting slowly aroused. So, he was attracted to both genders.
She is lovely, he thought as his second Hand trailed along her hips, starting
to explore her body, while she directed his other hand down her belly, and-
Hiccup jerked a bit back, when his fingers touched the soft and damp tissue
between her legs. So, this is how a female felt down there, he thought. When
his fingers slowly eased forward and entered her opening, Eyira let out a low
moan and spread her legs. Then she let go of the young male’s hands and began
undoing his loincloth, to reveal his half erect manhood.
“Gods, help me. I don’t want to do this, but if I refuse, she would get
punished, and I don’t want that. But my body speaks against it.” Hiccup thought
as she took his hand and led him to the cot, where she laid down and he beside
her, after he removed his peg leg. “I am sorry, that these bastards are forcing
you to give yourself to me.”
“I was trained for this, before Master Dorn bought me. And don’t worry, you
will not hurt me.” Eyira said and took his manhood simply between her fingers,
giving it a soft stroke.
“Ngh! Uh, yes, he is a bit small.” Hiccup said sadly.
“No, it fits you. And we will have a lot of pleasure.” Eyira smiled and bent
her face down for another kiss. Hiccup let his hands wander over her curves and
soft skin. This was different than Dagurs scarred and rougher one. The touches
made his own skin prickle and he increased his touches, cupping and carefully
squeezing her breasts.
“You like them, yes? They are all yours now.” Eyira whispered and nipped at her
partners collarbone. The Hooligan craned his neck and pulled her closer. Gods,
it was so good to feel her warm and soft skin on his own. And one day in the
future, it would be Astrids. Soon soft moans and pants filled the room.
When Eyiras Finger trailed deeper and behind his balls, he automatically spread
his legs, so that her fingers could enter his opening.
“You…nh…behave like you were taken often by other males.” she said.
“Have….ah…lover…AAAH….”
The young male let out a loud moan when Eyira pushed two of her fingers deeper.

“Feels so good…” he moaned. He was only a few days here, but he already missed
Dagur and his gentleness. Since he visited the edge, they had not found the
time to make love.
But now with Eyira at his side, he was feeling like in the gods paradise.
“But now it’s time to make me feel good. Will you?” the girl said with a husky
voice.
“Yes.” Hiccup whispered, turned her around and made her lay on her back. Eyira
spread her legs wide and smiled.
“Come.” she whispered. “I am all yours for this night.”
“Forgive me, Astrid. Forgive me, Brother.” Hiccup thought as he slowly pushed
in. Eyira bent her head back and let out a loud moan. Gods, it was different
from entering another male. And it felt a bit easier. The Hooligan sighed as he
was fully in her, his head was resting on her breasts as he laid for some
moments still.
“I´m so sorry… so sorry…” he whispered. “But-it feels so good….”
“You don’t need to be sorry. There is no reason to be ashamed.” Eyira whispered
and caressed his cheek.
“Are you okay?” Hiccup whispered.
“Yes. It feels good for me too. And it will get better, when you start to
move.” Eyira answered and wrapped her legs around her partners hips. Hiccup
only nodded and began.
In the next moments only grunts, gasps and moans echoed from the walls of the
small room.
“Oooh….yes….come….more….” Eyira moaned and pulled the head of her lover to her
chest. But a few moments later Hiccup suddenly stopped and started wiggling his
arms.
“Why have you stopped?” Eyira panted.
“Mrrfffhh! I cantf breathfff!” she heard Hiccups muffled voice. Then Eyira saw
it. Her lovers face was stuck between her breasts and the girl held his head
firmly pressed down.
“Oh! Sorry..” she whispered and released his head. “Forgive me, it’s a bad
habit of me.”
“Huff!” Hiccup gasped and lifted his head, his face deep red. It was really a
difference than with a male partner.
“Sorry again.” Eyira apologized.
“Uhh…its okay.” Hiccup smiled sheepishly. After this small disturbance the pair
continued with their sexual act.
The pair did not know that their actions were watched by a pair of hungrily
grey eyes.
“Heh, Eyira nearly suffocated the poor boy.” Dorn grinned.
“Yeah, she nearly did it with Kroff too. Stupid boys, they think they could
nail a girl and stuffing their face between her boobs.”
Hiccups chin was now resting on her left shoulder as he continued to thrust in
her as she thrusts her hips back. It took not long till they found a pace and
starting to move in unison.
“Oh….oh, oh, yes!” Eyira continued.
“Just look at this runt! Fucking the girl like he had a bunch of them before! I
won the bet, it’s not his first, defiantly!” Dorn grinned, who watched the
lovers through a small opening in the wall. The guard beside him grumbled,
thrusting some gold coins into the hand of the Fight Master. Another guard, who
stood in the corner of the room, angrily clenched his fists and could stand
barely still.
“You will defiantly get a place in Niflheim, you sick bastard!” Loki, disguised
as the guard thought. Thor already punished him for interfering some time ago,
now he was forced to hold himself back and hope that these dragon riders
himself would find a way to get their leader out of here.
Both bodies were soon covered with a thin sheen of sweat. The Hooligan could
not understand where he had the strength to be so active. Maybe the good meal?
“Come…more!” Eyira moaned, increasing her pace.
“Oh gods… I ..I am near….” he panted. “We must.-“
Hiccup tried not to release inside her, but Eyira held him tight and don’t gave
him a chance to stay out of her.
When she saw his worried face, the girl said:”Don’t worry. I have an herbal
potion, that prevents me from getting pregnant. So, cum in me, my little one!”
My little one. This is like Dagur liked him to call. He was his little one, his
little freckle. Dagur….
And with these thoughts he went over the edge.
Hiccups entire body shook violently as he came with a scream deep in Eyira and
released his seed in her.
“AAH! Wonderful!” Eyira cried out when she came seconds later.
The young Hooligan panted, riding out his orgasm. His first female lover. This
is how it feels to be with a woman. And it was great. Eyira pulled him down
into her arms and he rested his body on hers.
They lay quietly together tightly embraced, enjoying their closeness.
“You liked it?” asked Eyira after a while. “I did.”
“Me too. You were my first female partner.”
“Really? But you are very skilled.”
“As I said. I have a male lover who had taught me all this. He is a great
partner, gentle and loving.”
“So are you.” Eyira smiled and kissed him.
They made love two more times till they fell into an exhausted but happy sleep.

“That’s it. I don’t think, this little runt has more strength for a fourth
round.” Dorn grinned and shut the little hatch, that gave a look in the dungeon
behind it.
“I didn’t assume that this skinny fishbone was able to hold through three
rounds.” another guard grinned. “That makes me the winner for this bet.”
Moring came too fast and the two lovers were woken out of their sweet dreams,
when a guard entered the room.
“Wake up, you two! Enough sleep for you!” he said.
“Could you not at least wait till we are dressed again?” Hiccup grumbled and
hid behind the body of the young woman.
The guard placed a bucket with water near the cot.
“First clean yourself, you two lovebirds. The runt´s fight training will begin
in half an hour! And you are helping today with the cooking, Eyira!” he
grumbled.
“Yes, Master.” the slave girl nodded and stood up.
“Had a pleasant night with the runt?” the guard grinned and ogled the nude
young woman.
“Yes, Master. I hope Master Dorn will let me with him again soon.”
“Well, if he behaves and win fights, we will see.” the man said and left the
room again.
“Sit here, I will wash you.” Eyira said and picked up the bucket.
“You don’t have to do this. I can do it myself. -Or did Dorn force you to do
this too?”
“No. But I like to do it.” Eyira smiled. “For the great night you gave me. I
have not often a chance to enjoy sleeping with another male like with you. And
you are a cute and handsome one.”
Hiccup smiled. “That’s a great honor for me.” he smiled.
The Slave girl gave him a throughout wash not showing any shyness to touch him
everywhere. And Hiccup tried his best to get not aroused again.
“We heard that you have won the brawl against Borca.” said Kroff, as Hiccup met
the other boys in the armory.
“What have you chosen?” asked Sven winking with an eye.
“The feast.” Hiccup answered simply.
“Not one of the lovely slaves? You should have tried them.” Kroff grinned.
“I will take never a woman against her will!” Hiccup growled.
“Yeah? I heard something other from a guard. He lost three gold coins because
he could not believe that you were able to hold through three rounds fucking
Eyira.” Borca grinned.
“What? Really?” the other youths couldn’t believe it. Hiccups face went deep
red.
“Would you shut up?! I don’t like it when everyone talks about it! That’s
private, for Thors sake!” he hissed angrily. “And I did it because she said she
would be punished, if I refuse. Dorn forced her that he could peep at us, this
horny bastard!”
“Privacy is a luxury here. And the most guards are very talkative.” Kroff
grinned. Then his face went serious. “And as Dorn´s property, you can’t do
anything against it. That’s the destiny of a Thrall. Obey-or be punished.”
“Just great!” the Hooligan groaned, then he thought:” I hope, no one of my
friends will get knowledge about this! Especially not my milady! - Astrid,
Dagur, and others, where in Earth´s name are you, guys? I wanna get out of
here!”
Another day passed. Then the preliminaries started.
Harlan and Urns injuries had gotten better, but they were not yet properly
healed to get into the fights again. Especially Urn don’t want to fight against
Toothless, if he would have been chosen as opponent for the Nightfury.
Dorn allowed the youths to watch the first fights. And then it was time for
Toothless to get in the ring. Hiccup wanted to prevent it, but Dorn simply
swatted him aside when he got in the way between the guards and Toothless.
Helplessly he watched how the Nightfury was unchained and forced into a cage on
a cart. Then the muzzle was removed. Next was Slicer the Razorwhip. So, he
would be Toothless first opponent.
But Hiccup found a way to get near the cages and whispered to the two dragons.
“Slicer! Bud! Watch my hand signals! Please do as I show you! Then no one would
be hurt!”
Toohtless roared and Slicer answered, when Hiccup made a hidden hand sign.
“Get away from the cages, runt!” Dorn said and let his whip crack. Then he
grabbed Hiccup and pulled him away. “You keep them feisty. I like that.” he
smirked. The Hooligan growled and pulled his arm out of Dorns grip.
“Hiccup, come here! Don’t interfere, or you will get whipped! Dorn is fast when
it comes to punishment!” Sven hissed. Hiccup growled again and wiped the blood
of his split lip where the Fight Master had hit him.
The main gates of the dungeon were opened and the Fight Master walked out.
“Ladies and Gentleman! Tonight, I bring you for the first time in the ring…. a
Night Fury!” he roared. The crowd got excited as a guard pulled Toothless cage
into the arena.
“Finally! There it is! It’s really a Nightfury!” one man shouted.
“Look at the eyes! It’s really the unholy offspring of thunder and death!”
another shouted.
“As you all know, a dragon must win three fights, to get in the finals! Same
goes for our human fighters! - The Nightfury´s first opponent is the
Razorwhip!-So let the preliminaries begin!”
Dorn stepped back and gave the sign to lift the cages with two winches.
Hiccup stood at the gate and held his hands up.
“Shield my back, that no guard sees something!” the Hooligan whispered, letting
not his eyes of the two dragons, who took a fighting position, while the carts
were quickly pulled aside.
“Okay, Slicer! Tail swipe attack! Toothless, duck it!” Hiccup said to himself
and made the corresponding hand signs.
“Watch out my tail! Your human wanted me to attack first! A tail swipe!” Slicer
growled.
“Do it!” Toothless warbled. Over the last days the Nightfury had talked with
his captured buddies and came to a better understanding. And he promised that
they would soon be all free again. So, the fight of the two dragons was only
choreographed and not serious and dangerous at all. And the spectators did not
notice something suspicious, nor did Dorn and his guards. Only one guard named
Beero. And that was Loki in his disguised form.
“Next is Plasma blast from me! I will shoot only a weak one, that will not harm
you.”
“Don’t worry, my silver Scales are durable!”
“Good work, you two!” Hiccup praised. “Now wrestle!”
“Me or you?” Toohtless shortly asked his opponent.
“You.” Slicer said. The two dragons began to wrestle and the Nightfury pinned
the Razorwhip to the ground and snapped at him.
“You can bite me, as I said, I have hard scales.” Slicer grunted. Toohtless
placed some bites at the head and the horn. Then Slicer kicked the Nightfury
off and fired a warning fire blast at its feet.
“It seems like they were communicating what they will do next. Very good.”
Hiccup smiled. “Now-blast attack!”
Hiccups hand sign was seen by both opponents and Slicer flew around the arena
and fired another blast at Toothless who jumped over it. Then he ran towards
the Razorwhip jumped up and against the wall and used the momentum to tackle
Slicer and pin him.
“Slicer, let me win! Then this Dorn human will be satisfied and you must not
fight the dangerous Champion!” Toothless growled.
“Good. Yellowdart injured me more than one time! Even through my hard scale
armor! You must be very careful with him!” Slicer warbled.
“I will. I am strong! And I must only win two more fights. But if the other
humans of my little rider arrived, then there will be no fights anymore!”
“Then-lets finish this!”
Next Slicer bumped Toothless with his horn and pushed him off. When he tried to
bite the Nightfury, Toothless whipped him with his tail. Then he rammed him
with his head in the side, so that he rolled and skidded through the sand.
“Ow! Your scales are really hard!” the Nightfury growled and shook his head.
Then he spotted the cage. It was right over his opponent who was trying to get
to his paws again.
“Slicer, stay in position! I shot down the cage and trap you! Then the fight
will be over!”
“Do it, Toothless!”
The Nightfury fired a plasma blast at the cage above and cut the rope. The cage
crashed down and landed right on top of Slicer. The crowd cheered for the
battle was over now.
“Great. Just great! They worked their fight out themselves. I only helped with
my hand signs. You did it, you two.” Hiccup breathed.
“Winner of the first fight is-The Nightfury!” Dorn announced.
“Night Fury! Night Fury!” the crowd chanted. Toohtless roared at them with
spread wings and jumped on the cage. This exited the spectators even more.
“Look at him! That’s my new champion!” Dorn said to a guard. “Tell Ryker, that
I have found the solution to both of our problems.” Then he laughed.
“You really turned them on. These humans will come in flocks to watch you
fighting.” Slicer said, as Toothless jumped down of the cage.
“I hope I did not hurt you during the battle. But maybe this will lure my
human’s friends here too.”
“Don’t worry. I am well-armored.” Slicer said.
Later that night, Toothless was back in his place in the pen, again chained and
muzzled. Hiccup was by his side.
“You did a great job today, bud. And you too, Slicer. You really fooled the
crowd.” Hiccup smiled. When Toothless ears perked up and he and Slicer looked
at the door, the Hooligan quickly returned into the cell. Soon the door flew
open and Dorn walked in.
“Well done, Beast. You are the winner so you are getting the spoils.” he said
to Toohtless and tossed three Fish to him.
“And how should he eat with the muzzle? Let me out and I feed him.” Hiccup
said.
“Good. I let you out. But no tricks, understand?” Dorn said and unlocked the
cell door. Under the Fight Masters watchful eyes Hiccup removed the muzzle and
gave Toohtless the first fish. Then he turned to face Dorn.
“All right, he fought for you and made you a nice fortune. Now you need to let
us out of here.” Hiccup said.
Dorn began to laugh.
“How dumb do you think I am, runt? Why do you think I would do that? When Word
gets out that I have a Night Fury, Vikings will come all over to see it fight.
He only needs to win two more fights to get in the finals against my champion!”
he grinned. When Hiccup shot the man a deadly glare, he grabbed the youth by
the hem of his shirt and pulled him near his face. “Never forget you two are
MINE now! And if you not cooperate…. well, you already know what I am capable
of. Now feed him ready and put then the muzzle back on!”
When Dorn left, Hiccup was again in the cell with the other youths.
“I hope you can hold up this charade as long till your friends come. The
Nightfury can´t be replaced, but you can.” Sven said seriously.
“Tell me more about Dorns champion. I haven’t seen him fight yet. Where is he
held?”
“You really want to fight Dorns champion? It’s a Triple Stryke! A really mean
one!”
“Triple styke? Never heard of it. What kind of Dragon is he?”
“Big, with two pointed ears and blood red eyes. His front paws are like a those
of a crab and he has a triple-tail with a sting on every tip! His colors are
brown and yellow!” explained Sven.
“Dorn has raised him by himself and I fear he is not to tame! He only obeys to
Dorn! He is always held in a separate cell and only fights against the
strongest-human or dragon in the finals. He is wild and fierce and will sure
not listen to you, Hiccup! Harlan and Urn were the ones who fought him the last
time-and see what he had done to him. Even with his armor he injured him.”
Borca continued.
The two were still bandaged on arms and legs. He and Urn had finally begun to
train with the others again.
“Nevertheless, I and Toothless must win the next fights to be in the final!”
said Hiccup.
“You want to fight the Triple Stryke? He will kill you!” said Urn.
“No, he wont. If I can win his trust-he can help us escape! Like the other
dragons will.”
“I hope your plan will work and you can reach Yellowdart.” Sven said.
The next day, Toothless fought against two of the young fighters, Borca and
Sven. In a previous Round, Hiccup and Kroff fought against Talon, the
Nightmare. Hiccup made himself the winner got his first point.
“Use the finger signs I told you! He will not attack you till you tell him with
the signs!” the Hooligan heir told them when they went to the armory.
And the three played their roles well. They let the Nightfury fire till he had
reached its shot limit, but Toothless simply swatted them to the ground with
his tail and soon the two youths were lying between the dragons front paws.
“We give up!” Borca shouted.
“Okay! Get the Night Fury off them!” Dorn ordered. “Winner is the Night Fury!
That makes one more point for the finals!”
“Well done, all three of you.” Hiccup smiled when they returned.
And so it went on. Hiccup collected one more point when fighting the Gronkle.
But on the other side he asked himself what his friends took so long to find
them.
to be continued…
***** Chapter four Triple Stryke-the extended adult version pt 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     The third and final part of the chapter
Triple Stryke-the extended adult version part 3
The night went on as normally. Hiccup did some short training and inspecting
the cuff Slicer was wearing. The guards always put it on when the Razorwhip was
not in a fight to prevent him from attacking and injuring someone with his
sharp spikes.
“Today we will be testing, who is better. You or your dragon!” Dorn said, when
he returned the next day. He opened the cell door and grabbed Hiccup pulling
him out on one arm.
“What? This will not work! He is my friend!” Hiccup said as Toothless was
shoved again into a cage. “And he never won’t fight me!”
“Oh yes, he will. With a little help he will get really wild!” Dorn grinned and
gave one of the guards a sign.
Then Hiccup saw that one of the guards was placing something at Toothless ear.
His eyes widened in shock.
“No! How dare you, you bastard! You are using Grimoras to make the dragons
wild!” Hiccup yelled enraged. So, this “leeches” the guard spoke some days ago
were really Grimoras.
“Oh, so you know about these little parasites. Then you sure know what they are
causing!” Dorn grinned. “We use them very spare, only when our dragons getting
too lazy.”
At once, Toohtless began to shake his head and scratch himself vehemently.
“Bud, fight it!” Hiccup yelled but was slapped in the face by one of the
guards.
“Shut it, runt! -Bring out the cage! And you runt-get in the armory and
change!”
Dorn grabbed the Hooligan by one arm and pulled him with himself.
“What is Dorn talking about?” Harlan asked.
“Remember one day, when Whiplash behaved as if he had rabies?” Borca said.
“Yeah. He looked horrible! We were barely able to protect us from getting
teared into shreds! And the guards had done nothing!”
“I found out, that they are using some sort of dragon parasites to rile them
up, that they show more fighting spirit!” said Sven.
“Hiccup knows something about it! He called them Grimoras.” Kroff said.
“Dorn is even using dirty tricks to have more action and bloodshed in the
arena!” growled Sven. “I hope, we really will get a chance to get out of here!”
Soon Hiccup was in his armor again this time with Shield and an axe.
“What should I do with this axe? Chop him?” he growled.
“Scrim! Give him a club!” Dorn ordered. The weapon was exchanged and the youth
shoved out in the kill ring. Hiccup must first shield his eyes from the blazing
sun. The sand had heated up and the air stood in the arena.
On the other side stood the cage on the cart with Toothless in it.
“Just great! I must try to help Toothless get rid of the Grimoras! But how? I
need salt for it!”
“Come on! Let the beast out! We want to see it nibble on the runt!” some of the
specators yelled.
The cage was lifted and Toothless jumped from the cart. What Hiccup feared has
happened. Toothless eyes were dilated, he was growling and violet liquid fire
dripped out of his mouth.
“Oh no! Bud, you must fight it! I will try to help you!” Hiccup said. The
Nightfury spread his wings to make himself bigger and roared. Then he charged
towards Hiccup!
The youths have begged the guards to let them watch the fight through the bars
of the gate.
“Look! He looks like Whiplash when he had the symptoms!” Harlan whispered.
The viewers did not even notice that something could be odd. They only watched
enthusiastically the raging dragon that tried to pin the scrawny youth down.
When Hiccup was not fast enough, he got a slap from the Nightfurys tailfin
against his head. Luckily the helmet protected him from damage. He scrambled to
his feet again and out of the reach of the now bared Teeth.
“Bud, please!” the Hooligan panted. When one of his front paws slashed out he
blocked it with the club. Hiccup thought already of shouting to the crowd that
Dorn was working with foul methods, but he feared that the spectators would not
believe him.
“Come on beast! Get the runt!” some watchers shouted.
“Hey, brat! Attack, you scaredy-cat!” others yelled.
“Salt! For Thor´s sake, I need salt!” Hiccup thought, as he tried his best to
avoid Toothless attacks. He wiped his forehead, one drop of sweat fell on his
darting out tongue tip. When he pulled it back, he tasted it. Salt. Not a big
concentration, but it was here. It was in his body.
“Gods, how could I forget this? My sweat!” Hiccup thought to himself. Luckily,
today was a sunny and warm, no a hot day to say it clearly. So, he started to
run around and jump out of the way of Toohtless attacks, till he was soaking
wet under his armor and sweating heavily.
“I am totally exhausted, but it worked. Okay, I hope it would be enough to
scare the Grimmoras out of Toothless.”
When the Nightfury charged at him, Hiccup held his arm in front of his face and
the dragons jaws clamped shut and bit in the protector. The crowd screamed and
cheered, but Hiccup did only concentrate on Toothless.
“Bud, its me! I will help you to drive the Grimmoras away!” he panted.
But the dragon only snarled and bit down harder. The screaming death scale arm
protector began slowly to crack and the first teeth already pierced his skin
under it.
“Now!” the Hooligan thought.
With his free Hand, Hiccup yanked his chest armor off and threw it to the
ground. Next was the helmet.
“What is this stupid runt doing?! Did he want to kill himself?” Dorn yelled
enraged. Next the Hooligan heir threw himself on Toothless head with his damp
Tunic and wet hair, stating to press against the hot scales to let his sweat
cover the dragons skin.
“Please let it work! Please let it be enough salty!” Hiccup prayed. while he
took hold on one of Toohless side flaps. “Bud! Fight it! Its only two
Grimmoras! You can do it!”
In the next moment, he heard a shrill tune, then with a tiny screech the
Grimmoras fell off the dragon and to the ground. Toothless shook his head, his
pupils widened again and he released Hiccups arm immediately. Then he warbled
and rubbed his head against Hiccups face.
“What was that?” Dorn asked.
“He was able to drive the parasites off!” answered one guard. Dorn gave a
signal to the men in the arena. “We have to sprinkle some salt on the dragons
that these leeches came out!”
“Phew!” Hiccup sighed and slid down of the broad head. Then he spotted the
wiggling and screeching Grimmoras on the ground. Why did they not just fly
away? Then he saw it. The wing skins were slashed, so this little creature was
grounded and could not flee. Hiccup picked it up. In the next moment one of the
guards snatched the Grimmora out of his hands and put it in a jar.
“You slashed its wings, that they could not escape!” Hiccup growled. “That’s
cruel, even if this tiny being is a parasite!”
“Right said, runt! There were hard to find and to catch! I just wonder how you
were able to drive it off the dragon.” said the guard.
In the meantime, the other guards had caught Toothless, muzzled the Nightfury
again and dragged him back to the gate.
“Toothless!” Hiccup yelled.
“The Nightfury won! His third fight! That means he will be in the finals!” Dorn
announced.
“Nightfury! Nightfury!” the crowd cheered.
Hiccup was dragged away to another smaller door.
“First you took a good soak in the hot pool and then we will bandage your bite.
You reek of sweat! Maybe these leeches don’t like your stink.” the guard said.
Hiccup was glad that they gave him at least a chance to wash himself
throughoutly.
“Toothless will fight against the Triple-Stryke! I must try to get in the
finals too! And where in Thors name are my friends?”
Later Hiccup was brought back into the dungeon. When they passed the captured
Nightfury, Hiccup ran to Toothless.
“Come here, ya runt!” one of the guards commanded. “Back in the cell with you!”

“Let me only be a moment with him! Please….” Hiccup pleaded. The guards
exchanged some looks. Hiccup sighed, kneeled before the men and bowed his head.
“Please…”
“Grmph! Okay, till we feed the beasts. You did a good fight today. But no
tricks, understand?”
Hiccup nodded and went to the Nightfury, who nuzzled him.
“You okay again, bud?” he asked and stroked his big head.
Toohtless whined when he saw Hiccups bandaged arm.
“I know you are sorry, but you were not yourself. So, don’t blame yourself. And
the armor protected me mostly from your claws and teeth. It’s only a small
flesh wound.”
“Here, your prize.” said Dorn and threw three Fish to the Nightfury. “You fight
well, black Helheim beast! I think I should give you this name. Helheim beast.”

“His name is Toothless!” Hiccup snarled.
“Shut up, runt! You two are mine now! I can do what I want with you and your
dragon! And soon you will get your brand, that will mark you as my property.
Then your father can only buy you from me with a great amount of gold! That’s
Thrall Master right!”
“Never! My father and friends will kill you for this!”
“We will see. Now back with you to the cell!”
“See, your own dragon hurt you! This Nightfury is not to trust!” Urn said as
Hiccup was back with the other youths.
“No! Toothless was not himself! They put Grimoras on him, they are dragon
parasites, that make them go wild!
“He is right. It’s the same what happened with Whiplash. Dorn is working with
dirty tricks!” Sven said.
“You see that he is back to normal now. These Grimoras don’t like salt or salty
solutions like sea water. Sprinkle the dragon with it and the parasites will
leave immediately.” Hiccup explained. “I know you are still afraid, but most of
the dragons don’t want to kill at first sight when you are not threatening
them.”
Meanwhile, far away.
The longer it took, the more desperate the Riders got.
“All the Hunters we interrogated so far-and still nothing. The last ones did
not even know that Hiccup and Toothles were captured.” Snotlout sighed, as they
strolled over a market island who housed a Village with a big harbor.
“Not even Mala and the defenders of the wing could not give us any hint.” said
Astrid.” But Throk will stretch out his antennae’s, if he could pick something
up.”
They had not much sleep during the last weeks. So they did not pay much
attention to the speech of the people on the piers.
“Did you hear about the dragon fight finals? It’s a great thing this time!”
Astrids and the other Riders heads shot up when they heard the words.
“Dragon fights?” Fishlegs gasped. “That’s cruel!”
“Sh! Come on!” Astrid whispered and they all hid behind a booth and listened to
the conservation of the three men on the pier.
“Tch, come on! We all know who will be the winner! It’s always the same! And
not very different at the finals!” one said.
“But this time, Dorn got a new dragon! And a new fighter! I saw them last time!
It’s a Night Fury!” a second said.
“What? Really?!”
“Yeah! He fought against a tiny runt and nearly bit his arm off!”
“Well, this could get interesting. When are the finals?”
“In three days! We have to hurry, when we will get there in time!”
“Did you hear that? That must be Toothless!” Fishlegs whispered.
“And the “tiny runt”-how dare they call my little brother a runt!” Dagur
growled and balled his fists. “I will grab these and beat the position of this
location out of them!”
“No! This would cause too much commotion and they could warn the owner! Go and
pretend that you are interested and wanted to know where the location is!”
Astrid instructed him.
“Good.”
Dagur disguised himself as an interested customer and came in the talk with the
other people. Shortly after he returned to the riders who waited outside the
plaza with their dragons.
“That ship there is sailing to the island where the dragon fights are held.
It’s one of the Fight Masters transport ships, he uses for transporting
spectators and goods to his island. At the moment a party is starting aboard.
Must really be a big event.” said Dagur, removed the hood and pointed to a
green ship with a bow and three arrows on the sail.
“Party? Snotlout and the twins asked. “We wanna go too!”
“Don’t even think of it! You stay with me!” Astrid hissed.
“And again, she plays buzzkill.” Snotlout growled.
”I will go with the other people aboard this party boat and you follow the
ship. Take Shattermaster with you.” Dagur said.
“Good. But no extra actions, Dagur.” Astrid said. “Just stay quiet and listen
what is spoken. We will meet again at the destination of the ship.”
The Berserker nodded.
“Hey, where do you think you are going?” one of the guards said who were
standing before the gangplank to the stranger who wanted to enter the ship.
“To the party that is going to start.” the man said.
Dagur has put a helmet on that covered half his face, and a wide robe. lined
with fur, so that the others could not recognize him.
“And did you have the gold for such a great event?” the guard asked. “Its only
for special guests!”
“Sure.” Dagur nodded and pulled out a small bag with gold coins.
“So you wanted to see the fights too?”
“Of course!” Dagur nodded and let the bag fell in the guard’s hands. He opened
the bag and looked inside.
“All right! You can pass. Drinks and snacks are free.”
“Thanks.”
With a grin, Dagur got on board. After that, the ship left the harbor.
They were a lot of passengers aboard, mostly wealthy people.
“Seems I am on the VIP cruise.” Dagur smiled.
He wandered around the other passengers, listened their conversations. A female
dancer in a costume that covered not much of her body was doing her performance
on a small stage.
“Must be really a great event, when this Dorn guy did make such a big tom-tom
about it.” Dagur thought. He took a drink from a tablet a servant was carrying
around and took a sip. The younger riders would defiantly not fit here.
In the night, most of the passengers were sleeping on deck. When the guards
were not watching, Dagur put a small parchment in a jug, corked it and threw it
overboard. It took not long till a hand grabbed it out of the water.
“Dagur send us some information. “ Astrid said and opened the jug. She overflew
the writing. “The ship will arrive the day after tomorrow afternoon. The finals
are starting in the evening.”
“Oh, I hope Hiccup and Toothless are alright!” Fishlegs said worriedly.
Two days had passed.
Hiccup was trying at to pick the lock of the Razorwhips tail with a spike from
Whiplash tail.
“Sorry, Slicer, I can’t remove the cuff around your tail. But you will be free,
just be patient a bit longer.” Hiccup told the silvery dragon, he trained with
Sven. With a sigh he put the spike away.
“Today you will now meet Yellowdart.” Sven said.
“Quick! The Guards!” hissed Urn, who stood guard at the door. All three hurried
back into the cell and Hiccup pulled the door shut.
Shortly after Dorn walked into the dungeon.
“Today is the great final for this season! A lot of people will come to see you
fight, Nightfury!” he said. Toothless only growled at him. Then the Fight
Master turned to the youths. “As for you-I have decided to let our runt
accompany the beast in the finals!”
All the youths released a breath of relief, only Hiccup gave the man a grim
stare. Great, just as I hoped! He wants us both together fighting his champion,
the Hooligan thought. Better it could not be.
Meanwhile, the ship docked at the pier of Dorn´s island. The spectators left
the ship and began to wander in direction of the arena. Dagur followed, but
when no one looked he sneaked away between the rocks and to the other side of
the island. From time to time he must avoid the guards who were patrolling near
the Arena complex.
The Riders hovered over the island.
“If Viggo or Ryker get wind of this you can imagine what they will do.” said
Fishlegs.
“They will not get a chance! We finally found the place and tonight we will
free them!” Astrid said.
“Why we are even discussing this? Hiccup and Toothless need us. Ergo, we go! As
in, dragon´s blazing!” Snotlout said. The last days were pure hel for him. If
they will not get his cousin back, Stoik will blame him for the capture.
“We can´t do that Snotlout!” said Fishlegs. “You saw the chain dome. And you
know that there is no way to get in the arena through it. And I am sure these
are dragon proof chains to protect the viewers from the blasts.”
“So what do we do?”
“We´ll use our superior sleuthing skills!” said Tuffnut.
“No, we are waiting for Dagur. He may has find a way to sneak in.” Astrid said.

“Great. Fine.” Ruffnut grumbled.
More and more guests arrived at the pier, eager to see the final fight of the
season. One of the visitors was Ryker, who seemed to be happy for the increase
of spectators.
“Welcome, welcome. Great fight tonight. We have two great finalists!” Dorn
welcame the new arrivals.
“Well, this is promising.” Ryker said, eying the crowd.
“We are full for this evening. Every single seat will be occupied!” said the
Fight Master happily. “And I have a formidable opponent for Yellowdart.”
“What kind of dragon?” Ryker asked curiously.
“You shall see.” said Dorn, not wanting to ruin the surprise. “When you now
will excuse me, I have some preparations to make.”
In the Meantime, the twins had landed on the island and were approaching two of
the guards as if it was perfectly normal.
“Okay, infiltration plan number thirty-four. You got it.” Tuffnut asked.
Ruffnut nodded.
“Lets make the way free for Dagur.” she said. And for our friends.”
“Gentlemen, we are Throston and Throston!” said Tuffnut as he and his sister
placed their backs against each other and crossing their arms.
“Sleuths extraordinaire!” Ruffnut added.
“We´ve been tailing a very dangerous suspect who has sneaked his way inside. If
you help us, my good men, a hefty reward will be coming your way.”
“Hmmm. Reward you say?” said one of the guards curiously.
“Oh, yeah. A big chunk of gold, my Viking fellow.” said Tuffnut.
“So well, boys. What do you say? Will you help us catch our suspect?” Ruffnut
said, giving the two men a seductive smile. “There can be even morrre.”
Tuffnut quickly facepalmed himself.
“Fine, we let you through. But I want the chunk of gold first.” the second
guard said.
“Sure, its right behind you.” said Tuffnut pointing between the two guards.
Dagur, who had sneaked up behind the two men, slammed the heads of them hard
together, knocking them out at once.
“Finally! You found something?” Astrid asked.
“No, but the event will starting soon. I will blend in with the other
spectators, you try to find Hiccup and Toothless down in the cells! When you
hear my whistle, it time to strike!” Dagur explained.
“Good. Stormfly could use her scent to find them.” Astrid nodded.
“Then lets go! I know how to avoid the other guards!”
Hiccup was already sitting in the armoury, taking the last piece of his
armguard on.
“Guys, where are you, for Thors sake! Its getting slowly critical for me and
Toothless here!” he prayed silently.
Then Dorn walked in.
“Did you hear that, runt? We have a full house today! They all have come to see
you and your Helheim Beast fight! And be warned! My champion is a real fighter
-not like these poor examples of dragons back there!” he said. “Lets see how
you do it as a team! And if you are good, you will probably get your name
back.”
The fight master took Hiccups Helmet and placed it on his head. Then he left
and two guards took their places at the entrance to the arena.
Meanwhile, the last seats were filled with watchers. Dagur had took his seat in
the upper rows, with his helmet and hood on. Ryker was observing with great
interest and his arms crossed while Dorn was entering the kill ring and
psyching the crowd up.
“Ladies-and Vikings! This is the main event!” the Fight master announced. “The
reigning champion, the Triple Stryke!”
A door was pulled open at the other side where the Fight Master was standing.
The youths, who are allowed to watch behind the gate, winced, when Dorn
unrolled his whip, swung it through the air and let it crack!
Hiccup was standing at the entrance and watched as Dorns champion dragon
stormed out, splitted his tail into three different ones and roared.
“So this is a Triple Stryke!” he gasped.
“Okay, prepare yourself, runt!” one of the guards said and handed Hiccup his
shield and sword.
When Dorn let the whip crack a second time, the Triple Stryke stopped, lowered
his body and growled.
“Easy, Yellowdart. You already scenting him, yes? Don’t worry, here he is
coming.” Dorn said with a low voice. Then he left the kill ring and stepped on
his announcement platform.
“And here is the newcomer, welcome the black Beast of Helheim!” he shouted and
pointed with his whip to the gate, where Toothless in his cage was carried out.
Four guards held the Triple Stryke with spears in check, one of them holds out
a whip, presenting the cord to the dragon who held still.
“Calm down, champ. You will get him soon enough.” the man with the whip
grinned.
“They are using the “dragon whip” again! Yellowdart really fears it, because it
has sharp metal shards on the cord!” Sven murmured. “They can cause wounds like
dragon claws can do!”
“Black Beast of Helheim?” Ryker asked. Then his eyes widened, when Toothless
cage was hoisted up by the winch.
“Okay, left the ring!” the guard with the whip shouted when Toothless jumped
off the cart and all men retreated behind the gate.
“The Night Fury?” Ryker shouted. And he gasped, when a scrawny human entered
the ring as well. He turned to Dorn. “And this runt of a boy? His rider? Stop
the fight! We need that dragon and the boy alive!”
“Do you want a riot on your hands?” Dorn asked gesturing to the exited crowd
around them. “I´m not stopping for anything. Listen to that crowd!”
Ryker grabbed the Fight Masters throat and lifted him off his feet.
“If the Triple Stryke kills that dragon or the boy, I kill you!” he snarled.
Then he dropped Dorn onto the ground and walked away.
“I really hate that guy!” he said glaring.
“Little one! And Tooth! So, the guys in the harbour were right! They are doing
the finals!” Dagur thought. “I hope, Astrid and the others are near! Shit, this
crowd is so loud, they will not hear my whistle!”
“Okay, bud. Le´ts go! But try not to hurt him! I will try to make contact with
him! Just held it off me for the right moment!” Hiccup said to his dragon.
Toohtless looked at him
“Are you kidding me?” he warbled. Then he shoved Hiccup with his tail behind
himself.
Yellowdart charged straight towards Toothless, who jumped out of the way as he
swung his tripe tail at him. The Night Fury landed behind the Triple Stryke and
the of them roared at each other.
Hiccup decided make a first try and ran forward. The crowd cheered, some jumped
up from excitement, when they saw the scrawny boy heading towards Yellowdart.
“My human has lost his mind!” Toohtless thought desperately.
Hiccup hid his sword behind his shield.
“Yellowdart! No! We don’t want to fight! Calm down!” Hiccup yelled. But the
Triple Styke split again his tail and send the stingers straight at Hiccup. The
Hooligan was able to block two of them with his shield, the third hit his
helmet and threw it off his head.
“Huff, yeah, better without this stupid thing! Now you see my face better.”
Hiccup huffed, but cried out, when one of the pincers shot directly at him.
“Yellowdart, NO!”
Just in time, Toothless jumped into the air and fired a plasma blast at
Yellowdart.
“Leave my human be! I am your opponent!” he snarled.
“Then I will tear you into shreds!” the Triple Stryke snarled. “And then your
little human!”
“Yellowdart! You don’t have to fight and hurt others for the human’s pleasure!
That’s the wrong path!”
“Wrong path? I never learned something different! My human is proud when I am
defeating my opponents!”
“He is a bad human! Help us to get free! All of us, who your human held
captured!”
“No! My human wants me to fight, so I fight!”
“He is not listening!” Hiccup thought. He dropped his weapons. Then he jumped
on Toothless back.
“What the hell is this stupid runt doing!” Dorn roared.
“What he could best! Ride this cursed beast! But they are limited without the
harness!” Ryker growled.
“You two want to go against me? The other young humans and dragons tried it
too-and failed!
“NO! Yellowdart! We want to help you!” Hiccup shouted and held out his hand.
But the Triple Strike grabbed Toothless and his rider with his tail and flew up
into the air. Ryker glared at Dorn, who quivered slightly. Yellowdart had
wrapped one of his three scorpion -like tails around the Night Fury and pointed
with his other two stings directly at him and Hiccup.
“Don’t you dare!” Toothless snarled and whacked his opponent with his tail,
freed himself and knocked the Triple Stryke to the ground. He then fired a
plasma blast at Yellowdart but it had very little effect on him.
“Dragondung! Its no use! He is in a fighting frenzy!” Hiccup cursed.
Astrid, Snotlout, Fishlegs and the twins were charging at the guards. After
knocking them out successfully the way to the underground caverns was free.
“Snotlout! Fishlegs! You seek this way, I and the twins take this part! They
must be there somewhere!” the Shieldmaiden said. They split up and began to
search through the cells.
The youths watched the desperate tries from Hiccup to make the Triple Stryke
paying attention to him.
“That’s not good! Hiccup can’t reach Yellowdart!” said Harlan.
“I told him this dragon is not to tame! He listens only to Master Dorn!” Urn
said.
Suddenly they heard a bang at the metal door and a groan. The guard has banged
with his face against the metal door and sank to the ground. Astrids head
popped up behind the bars.
“Hiccup?!” she yelled.
“Hey, who are you? Are you one of his friends?” Harlan asked.
“Yes! Where is he?” Astrid asked.
“He is out in the arena, fighting the champion!” Sven said. The door was shot
open and Astrid stormed in, followed by Stormfly.
“Who are you all?” she asked the youths.
“Slaves, who fight for Dorn.”
“Not any longer! No one will force you to fight against dragons anymore!” said
the Shieldmaiden.
Then she heard Hiccups voice and Toothess roar.
“They are behind that gate! It leads directly to the arena!” said Yorn.
Astrid shot a quick glance through the bars outside.
“Good. Dagur is in position. -Stormfly, the cuffs!”
“Whiplash, help her!” Borca said.
It took not long till all the dragons were free. Only the cuff on Slicers tail
remained.
Astrid instructed the two Nadders to fire a constantly fire stream at the lock,
till it broke open.
“And now for the gate! Step aside!” Astrid said to the youths. Harlan has
picked up the guard’s sword, Sven ordered Borca and Urn to ambush the guards
through the armory, where they could get their weapons. Yorn had found a spear.

“We must stop this fight! One of us is between the specators. We are just
waiting for his signal!” Astrid said. She looked out of the gate and spotted
Dagur in his hooded robe.
In the arena, Toothless and Hiccup were still battling Yellowdart, who has now
brought his tails back together as one. He performed a tail slam straight on
top of Toothless who dodged in time. Hiccup tried his best to get a firm hold
on his dragons back, but it was not easy without the saddle and harness. And
the last slam of the Triple Strike has let the fine sand flying, some of it got
in Toothless eyes. While he rubbed growling over his eyes to get the stinging
sand out, Yellowdart enrolled his tail again, trying another attack.
Toothless avoided the stingers in the nick of time, but one got a direct hit in
Hiccups upper leg! It pierced though the leg protector and in the Hooligans
skin! The youth howled in pain and tipped over Toothless back onto the ground.
Searing pain shot through his leg and he wasn’t able to stand up.
The Nightfury placed himself over his injured rider and spread his wings.
“Yellowdart! Enough! Stop hurting my human!” he roared.
“Oh no! He got the boy!” one of the guards said.
“Stop the fight! Now!” Ryker demanded.
“Little one!”
Dagur saw what happened and jumped up. In the next moment, he threw his helmet
and his robe away before he jumped himself into the kill ring.
“What in Hels name-stop that man!” Dorn yelled.
“Dagur!” Ryker snarled.
“You know that guy?”
“He was once one of my hunters-but he betrayed us!”
Surprising shouts were heard, when Dagur grabbed Hiccups thrown away shield and
ran across the kill ring. Just in time, as Yellowdart let again his stingers
fly. The Berserker skidded between him and Hiccup and Toothless, holding his
shield up and the stingers impaled in the wooden buffer.
“Dagur!” Hiccup gasped relived.
The Berserker put his fingers to his lips and let out a shrill whistle!
“The sign! Let’s go!” Astrid shouted. She and the youths instructed the dragons
to fire at the gate.
“Guards!” Dorn yelled at the same time, leaving with Ryker the crowd, no doubt
making their way to the arena.
Dagur stood up, stretched out his arms and roared: ”NO! Leave my little brother
alone!”
The Triple Stryke lifted is head and grumbled. Toothless jumped to Dagurs side.

“Yellowdart! These humans here are not the enemy! I am not your enemy! These
are!” Toothless growled and pointed with his head to Dorn and Ryker who stormed
through the main gate into the ring. The crowd above got more and more
disappointed.
“Hey, what now! We want a fight, not a talk round!” someone shouted.
Suddenly the gate behind Hiccup exploded.
“This ends now!” Astrids voice cried as she emerged out of the smoke. “Come on,
guys!”
The deadly Nadder and the Razorwhip stormed out with Sven, Yorn and Harlan in
tow. Urn and Borca came armed with shields and swords out of the armory, where
they had disarmed the guards.
Ryker was slightly taken aback by the growing resistance of dragons and youths,
but he shook his head and pressed forward.
“What are you doing?” Yellowdart roared at the other dragons. “You rebel
against our masters?”
“These are not our masters! These are our capturers! And we want to be free
again! All of us! We and the young humans!” Slicer hissed.
“He is right! Drive them away!” the Nadder roared.
“But the human alpha is my master!” Yellowdart roared.
“He is no master to you! You are a free being! You belong to no one! As I do. I
am Hiccups partner and not his property!” Toothless growled.
“The Nightfury is right!” shrieked Talon, the Nightmare who joined with
Strongrock the others. “They let us starve! They forced us to fight! They took
away our freedom!”
“Hiccup!” Astrid kneeled before her injured boyfriend.
“Astrid. What-what took you so long?” the Hooligan groaned.
“I am sorry! But we lost the first trace and..-“
“Hey, I am only joking. Its okay.” Hiccup smiled.
“But you are not okay.” she said and undid the leg protector. The stinger wound
was bleeding, but not heavy. The Shieldmaiden ripped a cloth out of Hiccups
tunic and bandaged the injured leg. Then she helped him back onto his legs.
Suddenly Hiccup writhed as a new pain wave hit him and whimpered.
“Hiccup!”
“Pain….poison….Triple..Stryke…” he panted.
In the Meantime, Dagur and the youths disarmed most of the guards while Slicer
held Dorn in his grip with his tail. Ryker held his sword with a determined
look but even he had to admit that he could not take down the whole row of
snarling dragons and the ready for anything youths, so he backed away towards
the exit.
“Curse you, Dagur!” he snarled.
“I would get out of here if I were you, Rykie.” Dagur grinned evilly. The
Grimborn turned and ran out of the arena.
“And now to you, Dorn!” the Berserker growled and approached the Fight Master
who was shivering in the Razorwhips grip. “First: Has your champion poisoned
stings? And when yes, where is the antidote?”
“I-in my chambers!” Dorn stammered.
“We are going to get it!” Harlan and Borca said and ran back to the gate. They
had noticed too that Hiccup was feeling not well.
Atop the arena, the crowd began to grow more and more disappointed. Angry
shouts were heard and some threw even stones down in the kill ring.
“Could someone shut this mob down?! But without shooting them down!” Dagur
shouted. This was the signal for Snotlout, Fishlegs and the twins. They started
to cause chaos, firing at the spectator’s feet and over their heads to keep
them running for their lives and straight on board of their ships.
Then the four landed side by side from each other over the chain dome and began
to break it out of the fixing at the arena walls, then lift it into the air.
“Good, Dorney. Second: You will write a document for every slave you are
keeping here that they are from now on free people and free to go!”
“Good! I ´ll do it! But free me from this beast!” Dorn pleaded.
“His name is Slicer!” Sven growled. “And I will be happy, when I will be not
your thrall anymore! We all will!”
Astrid and Fishlegs had brought Hiccup in Dorns chambers where they tend his
leg and gave him the antidote, while Dagur and Sven freed all the slaves and
locked the guards up. Well, all except one. The one that was Loki simply
vanished unseen before all of them were disarmed.
“I leave the rest of it in your hands, Dagur.” he smiled, before he disappeared
into thin fog.
While Dorn was writing the parchments, guarded by Toothless and the youths, the
Berserker payed a short visit to Hiccup.
“How are you, my little one?” he asked.
“I feel better. The Triple Stryke poison caused a burning pain through my body,
but when I got the antidote, it faded quickly.”
“Sorry, it took so long.” Dagur sighed.
“Hey, it’s okay. What´s with Yellowdart? Is he still somewhere here or has he
flown away?”
“I saw him still sitting in the arena, looking up into the sky.”
“He´s been in captivity for too long, Hiccup.” said Fishlegs. “Yorn told me,
that he was even raised by Dorn since he was a hatchling. You can think what
this means.”
“Maybe Toothless can encourage him later. When he sees us and the other dragons
leaving, he will sure follow us.
“The other dragons were already attracted to some of the boys. I told Yorn a
lot about the Gronkles and he wants to keep Strongrock, how he named him.”
“Hey, that’s great!”
“Yeah, and Sven is interested in Slicer. Borca has befriended Talon, the
monstrous Nightmare and Harlan Whiplash, the Nadder.
“Um, Dorn…what about a few gold coins as payment for our years of work?” asked
Sven, when the Fight Master had written down the last parchment for Frida.
“What? I gave you all freedom! That s payment enough!” Dorn growled. But when
Slicer shot him an threatening look, he quickly gave in.
“Okay, okay! All of you will get three coins of gold!”
“Four!” demanded Borca. “Today you made a big fortune! So pay us fairly!”
The dragons, who surrounded Dorn at his desk, growled in agreement.
“My life is over…” the former Fight master groaned for himself. “Good, agreed.
You leave me no other choice anyway!”
The next day Hiccup was feeling well enough to ride again on Toothless.
Fishlegs and Yorn had found the harness of Toothless in a storage room and put
it back on the dragon.
Hiccup was still limping, when he joined the others with Dagur and Astrid in
the arena.
“Where is Dorn?” Hiccup asked first.
“Heh, Crona said, she wanted him already a long time becoming her husband. So
we let him leave the island with her. Dorn was not so happy at all cause with
Crona he would not have it easy. But she was the Fight Master´s favorite when
she was a thrall.” Sven explained. Hiccup grinned and his cheeks became a bit
flushed when he remembered Crona and Dorn doing it right before his eyes, when
he was with the other female slaves. (This side story could be read in the
“Dragons-race to the edge side stories”).
“I see. So he is in good hands.” he grinned. Then he looked at the Fight
Masters former slaves. “You are free to go now and belong no more to Dorn! We
found the trade documents of each one of you and burned them. The best would be
to get somehow rid of this brand, the best would be to alter it.”.
“That’s the smallest problem.” Sven smiled.
Then all the captives thanked Hiccup for freeing them, Eyira and Frida could
not resist to kiss him on the cheeks. When Astrid shots him a stern look, he
shrugged.
“What? They are only thanking me.” said the Hooligan.
“Jelaous?” Dagur grinned.
“At them? Phah!” Astrid snorted.
Then it was time to say goodbye. Sven mounted the Razorwhip and took Eyira and
Frida with him to drop them at their home villages.
“If you treat Slicer well, he will be a great companion to you, Sven. A good
friend of mine has a Razorwhip too. They can be great friends.”
“Thank you, Hiccup. Well Slicer, should we get going?”
The dragon warbled and spread his wings. Yellowdart watched silently from the
other end of the arena as the silver dragon took off.
Yorn and Urn were climbing on the Gronkles back which wags happy with his tail.

“Okay, Strongrock, lets go! Bye, Hiccup! And thanks for everything!” Yorn waved
as the gronkle flew out of the arena.
Next were Harlan on Whiplash and Borca on Talon. Behind the youth sat the third
former slave girl.
“Its good to see that they all are free now.” Fishlegs smiled as they had left.

“Now its time for us to go home.” Hiccup said.
One by one, the riders ascend into the air. Only Yellowdart was still sitting
on his spot watching them leave.
“Yellowdart! Come!” Hiccup called for the Triple Stryke.
“Come, dragon brother! A new life awaits you!” Toothless warbled. “You will
like your new freedom, trust me! Or-are you afraid?”
“I am not afraid!” Yellowdart grumbled, unfolded his wings and took of into the
air.
“Yeah, that’s it!” Hiccup cheered.
Soon they were on their way back to the edge.
“Its good to have you back. I was really worried why it took so long till we
found you.” Astrid said looking at Hiccup.
“I wasn’t worried for a second!” said Snotlout chuckling.
“Ah, and who was the one who nearly freaked out every day when we found no
trace?” asked Dagur.
“And Astrid would have killed you if we would have not found him.” Fishlegs
said.
“Same would go for Stoik and I don’t know who would be worse of the two of
them.” said Tuffnut.
Snotlout laughed nervously then glared at the three. "Shut up!"
“Now it’s enough you two! It could happen to one of you too! So, stop it!”
Hiccup said with a stern voice. He still doesn’t like it when his cousin was
too often badmouthed.
“Uh, you are right Hiccup.” Fishlegs nodded.
“Yes, sorry little one.” Dagur said and smiled.
“Okay, no more death threatening!” Astrid grumbled, when Hiccup gave her the
look too.
They then turned to look at the Triple Stryke, who seem to be enjoying his
freedom as he spun around.
"Look at that magnificent creature," said Tuffnut in awe. "So dangerous, so
deadly. I shall call him 'Sleuther'."
“Tuff, he has already a name. Its Yellowdart.” said Hiccup.
“Oh yeah, Yellowdart. Fits him more better!” Ruffnut agreed.
Yellowdart then flew upside down and soared towards Hiccup and Toothless.
"Hiccup, I think he wants to come back with us," said Fishlegs.
"After what he's been through, can't say I blame him," said Dagur.
Yellowdart then stuck his tongue out and looked down at Toothless, who did the
same.
“You see, brother? Freedom is great!” the Nightfury warbled.
“It is. Thank you for opening my eyes for it. You think I can join you?”
"Yellowdart, I think you'll like the Edge."
They all then made their way back home and with a new friend among them.
Back at the edge, Hiccup and Dagur spend the night together in their secluded
hut.
“You sure had to tell a lot what you experienced in the last weeks.” the
Berserker said, as he laid the Hooligan down on the furs.
“Oh yeah. That I really have.” Hiccup nodded.
“Want to talk about?” asked the Berlserker and laid beside the smaller male.
“Dagur…. in the last weeks, I had my first female partner.”
“Really?”
“I-I was forced to have sex with one of the slave girls. If I refused they
would have punished the girl-and maybe Toohtless too…”
“Oh… so in particular you don´t need any training anymore.” said Dagur. “I am
sure you know now anything, my little freckle.” Dagur smiled gently.
“You don’t want to be with me anymore?” Hiccup said shocked.
“You still want me? Still want to be with me?”
“Dagur, please! I think I can still learn more from you. And I don’t want to
stop making love with you! I …. I still need you. Need your warmth, your
touches…”
“Oh, my little freckle. If that is so, you have always a place in my arms.”
Dagur smiled touched.
Hiccup never got rid so fast of his clothes than this time and fled in the
strong arms of his lover.
“I missed you. Even with these beautiful women, who gave me the heaven on
Midgard I still missed you. Please, I need you inside me.”
“I don’t think that you could be so needy.” Dagur smiled and crawled over the
smaller male.
When Hiccup let out a hiss, Dagur jerked back with his legs.
“Sorry. Did not want to hurt you.” he murmured and looked at the bandaged leg
where Yellowdart hat stung him. At this moment, the Triple Stryke was somewhere
on the island, exploring his new home.
“Its okay. Time to get your reward for saving me again.” Hiccup smiled and
pulled his lover into a tight embrace. The next moment the Berserker was in him
and soft moans filled the little hut. Dagur made slow gentle thrusts and held
the smaller male in his lap. Hiccup craned his neck and let his lover nip and
suck at his collarbone. Slow and gentle was the rhythm they both loved most.
They could do it for over ten minutes, till they finally came.
Then the older male turned the younger around.
“Get on your knees.”
Hiccup simply nodded let himself fall on all fours, then lifted and swayed his
butt in a teasing manner in front of his lover.
“Little one, what are you doing?”
Hiccup only grinned.
“Naughty, naughty little freckle!” Dagur grinned, mounted his smaller partner
from behind and entered him slowly. A loud moan filled the small hut. Dagurs
Hands rested on Hiccups chest as he rocked himself and his partner to the
climax.
Suddenly there was a rustling at the curtain flaps. Hiccup turned, Dagur
stopped and lifted his head. There was the head of the Triple Stryke, poking
through the flaps and shot the two a curious look. Then Toothless head popped
up near his and growled.
“Hey! Stop disturbing them! They are mating!” the Nightfury growled.
“Mating? Never heard of that. But they are making noises like the alpha human
sometimes, when he was with this redhaired female.”
Toothless rolled his eyes. Great father of all Dragons, this dragon still needs
“The Talk”.
The two heads vanished again.
Hiccup looked at Dagur.
“Why did you stop?” he smiled. “Never mind Sleuther. He maybe never seen other
dragons mate. Or humans. So, come on. I need my release.”
A bit later one red eye peeked through a cut in the curtain again, as the moans
and groans got louder and ended with a loud scream of the younger male and a
deep groan from the older one.
“What a naughty dragon!” Loki smirked at the same time, who watched the whole
events in his water mirror.
“So this is what they are making whenever I heard this strange sounds.”
Sleuther said, when the two humans fell asleep in each other’s arms.
“And dragons are doing the same?”
“Yeah, something like this.”
“How?”
Toothless groaned.
“Talk with Meatlug about it. I am tired.” the Night Fury said and yawned.
Yellowdart watched him lay down and close his eyes. Then he turned and walked
into the dark.
to be continued in “Family of the Edge”.
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