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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Other
  Fandom:
      Rise_of_the_Guardians_(2012), How_to_Train_Your_Dragon_(2010)
  Relationship:
      Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III/Jack_Frost, Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III/
      Toothless
  Character:
      Jack_Frost_(Rise_of_the_Guardians), Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III,
      Toothless_(How_to_Train_Your_Dragon)
  Additional Tags:
      how_to_train_your_gaurdian, ToothUp, Toothcup, Frostcup_-_Freeform,
      FrostedCup, FrostedToothCup, JacCup, Yaoi, Male_Homosexuality, Dragons,
      Alternate_Universe, Roleplay, Jack/Hiccup_-_Freeform, Male_Friendship,
      Discovery, dragon_rider
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-05-07 Updated: 2013-06-26 Chapters: 5/? Words: 20159
****** How to Train Your Guardian ******
by DemonicClaymore, SuperPuppies
Summary
     Hiccup and Toothless fly into an aurora portal that drops them in
     Jack Frost's world. The three become friends and realize they all
     have a lot to teach each other about all sorts of things.
Notes
     Unrated so far because we haven't gotten very far in it, though we
     think it will end up being an adult slash fic between jack and hiccup
     at least. This is an RP between me and my friend, SuperPuppies. We
     hope you enjoy!
     Characters & Writers
     DemonicClaymore = Jack and Toothless
     SuperPuppies = Hiccup
***** Introductions can sometimes hurt. *****
Chapter Summary
     Hiccup and Toothless fly off from Berk after Hiccup gets an
     uncomfortable lecture. They sore through the sky while Hiccup rants
     until they see a strange section of rainbow lights in the sky and
     what appears to be the form of a boy in the midst of them.
     Jack Frost was minding his own business when suddenly he's knocked
     from the sky by some terrible force and his staff is knocked from his
     grasp. Free falling is more fun when you know you have a parachute.
If anyone else in Berk was son of the great chief, Stoick the Vast, they would
likely be thrilled to hear that their father was ready to have a heart to heart
talk about becoming a man. However, given the uncomfortable nature of the
relationship between the enormous man and his tiny son, it was no real surprise
when the boy only listened nervously until the mention of women came into play.
At that point, Hiccup had rushed out the door with an unreasonable excuse,
mounted his dragon and took off in record time.
Hiccup urged toothless higher into the sky. Anything to put as much distance
between himself and his father. "Oh god, ugh…." Hiccup ran a hand over his
face. "What was that about? Why now? Why!"
Toothless flew up into the clouds and kept going until there was a sea of
fluffiness between them and the world below. Then, he glanced back over his
shoulder at his disgruntled rider. He growled and tilted his head to the side.
His eyes were large and curious. ‘What’s wrong?’ is what he tried to ask. But
alas, his human companion was a little to dense to understand a complex
language like Dragon. For now, he knew that tilting is head this way or that,
opening his mouth wider or dilating his eyes a certain way seemed to get is
points across to the boy.
Hiccup leaned down resting his forehead atop Toothless'. "Sorry buddy, he just
gave me a bit of a scare back there." Hiccup heaved a heavy sigh. "I mean, not
to boast or anything, but I am clearly the smartest person in the village.
Okay, so Fishlegs may have the whole book of dragons memorized and I don't. -
But I generally know everything else. So what on Odin's green earth makes dad
think I need to have 'the talk' at all and right now of all times!" Hiccup sat
back up and let the wind wash over his face.
Toothless licked his lips to wet them. He had no idea what Hiccup was going on
about. What was ‘The Talk’ and why was his rider so afraid of it? He thought
humans loved to talk. Wasn’t Hiccup always complaining that his father didn’t
want to talk to him?
The dragon shook his head and made a small growl. He looked back ahead.
Regardless of his understanding, he was sure Hiccup had much more to say on the
matter and it would be fun to listen to.
Hiccup decided to focus on other things. Yep, that’s what he need to do. Don’t
think about it then it's not a problem. That was the viking way, right? Sure it
was! So, yes. Other things. Other things.
Hiccup scratched his chin while trying to think of something, anything else.
But no! All that just kept booming in his head was his father's voice. ' So you
see son after a Viking has asserted himself to his woman of choice. He must
claim her and to do so...'
"AAAAAAHHH, NO. Stop it! I don't need THIS!!!!"
The sudden sound of Hiccup’s shrieking left the Nightfury feeling a little
unstable and on edge. His wings had clapped in for just a second, which made
for some turbulence. He quickly caught himself though and growled back over his
shoulder at the Viking on his back. ‘Odin’s beard boy! Are you trying to give
me a heart attack!?’
The turbulence caused Hiccup to tighten his grip on the riding harness.
Toothless growled up at him and Hiccup smiles softly. "Sorry buddy." He petted
Toothless' head in apology.
Still though, his fathers voice would not leave him. Hiccup screamed in
frustration again rubbing his hand fiercely over his face. What was wrong with
his father? Was he trying to give him nightmares?
Toothless let out a dragony sigh and turned to face forward again. It was no
use trying to control a human. They always just sort of did what they wanted,
even when it didn’t seem to make much sense. Then, from deep inside his belly
Toothless began to purr. The vibration lifted up and out of his chest through
his mouth. There, in front of the two flyers, was the strangest and most
beautiful thing the young dragon had ever seen.
A rainbow of colors all dancing together in swirls of misty ribbon captivated
Toothless. He began flying straight toward the lights.
As Toothless purred a scenes of calm washed over hiccup. The light playing in
the sky before them held his attention. Suddenly he had the urge to fly through
them, become a part of them.
Toothless rushed forward and nuzzled the rainbow clouds with his nose. He
glided effortlessly through their ribbons and sang softly within the aurora’s
body.
As they began to play amongst the light, Hiccup laughed whole heatedly. He
hadn't felt this free in a very long time. Then there directly ahead of them
the lights began to swirl and bend, making what looked like a boy.
Toothless’ eyes grew wide as he focused on the same form that his rider was
gawking at. ‘What is that?’ His head tilted slightly to the side. As he looked
closer he could see that it looked like a human. ‘Up here!? In the clouds?’ The
idea was preposterous. All dragons knew that humans couldn’t fly. Yet, there it
was: the impossible! Right before his very eyes.
The dragon growled his concerns to Hiccup. Should he fly closer? Stop and say
hello? Avoid him? He wasn’t rightfully sure.
Hiccup urged Toothless closer. "Co me on, Buddy. Let’s check it out." His
curiosity was getting the best of him.
It wasn’t a moral struggle for the Nightfury. Toothless pushed forward and flew
ever closer to the boy in the rainbow. His senses were usually pretty spot-on
when it came to warnings of danger and he felt completely relaxed. He didn’t
see a reason not to fly right up to the strange flying boy and say hello. As he
moved closer, the tip of his nose started to chill. Then, all around the two,
the air started to get colder and colder. Toothless shivered and watched
carefully, as the boy in the sky seemed to get clearer but not closer. Was he
flying away from them?
Hiccup shivered in the sudden cold, but was more confused how the boy seemed to
be staying so far ahead of them. Shifting his foot to force Toothless' tail
into a sharper position, he pushed them forward at a much faster speed. Hiccup
was going to catch this flying boy!
The boy came in to clear view after just a second. His form was indeed floating
in the sky. He was wearing some strange kind of blue coat and had hair white as
snow. He was carrying some sort of stick and looking down at something below.
Suddenly, Toothless had a fun idea. ‘I should knock him out of the sky!’ The
dragon grinned and growled as he made his way through a seemingly endless
tunnel of color. Then, without warning, it was nighttime all around them and
the floating boy was getting closer at record speed.
Hiccup pulled back on Toothless. Suddenly very unnerved by the other boy who
was coming straight at them. Their surroundings seemed to be shifting and he
was having a very hard time recognizing anything around him.
 
Jack Frost had been watching Sadman’s handy work for the last hour or so and
had finally stopped chasing his golden strings and creations. Now, he was
looking over the sleepy town where Jamie lived and his pond was near. If it
could be said the mischievous spirit had a home, it was here.
The frosty child was taking note of a pattern he thought might be fun to fly
that night when he frosted everything over before morning burnt away his
masterpiece when a strange noise caught his attention. He looked up and over
just in time to see something huge barreling towards him. “What the-?”
Before winter’s helper had a chance to even consider fleeing, he was struck by
the unidentified flying object at full force and all three of the life forms
came toppling to the ground.
Jack’s senses came back as he freefell. He looked over and saw his staff. His
staff was several yards away. “No!” he yelled and reached out for his staff to
no avail. Still, he kept trying.
Hiccup tightened his grip on Toothless as they slammed into the boy.
Toothless's wings froze and became heavy. They began dropping like stones.
Hiccup tried to help Toothless shake the frost off his wings as they tumbled
through the air.
The boy yelled and Hiccup looked over as the panic stricken boy reached out for
the stick he had been holding.
Jack reached out with all his might but he wasn’t even close to grabbing his
staff.
Meanwhile, Toothless was having no trouble now that the ice was gone. His wings
reached out, steadied themselves, and he leveled out. All the while the strange
boy kept falling.
Hiccup let himself breath now that they weren't tumbling to their deaths any
more. Though the same couldn't be said for the boy, so with a sigh, Hiccup
leaned into Toothless. "Let’s go get him buddy."
Toothless tightened his wings and they shot down through the air. The boy had
already fallen quite a bit further than they had and it was a task to catch up.
Before the boy hit the top of the trees though, Toothless had managed to catch
the stranger and flew up to level himself again.
“Aghhh---!---oh….” Jack looked up and saw that a giant lizard thing was now
carrying him. He might have pondered it longer but his head snapped to the
side. “No. Where-?” He began looking. ‘Where did it fall!?’ Panic rose up in
his chest.
Toothless looked down to make sure he caught his target, then up to Hiccup with
a smile. ‘Got him,’ he growled.
Hiccup smiled at Toothless' grin. They had they boy, so at least they didn't
have to feel responsible for him if he had well died. "Let's find a place to
set down and meet our new friend,” he said with a smile. Then leaning over to
one side he looked down at the boy and called. "We'll have you down in just a
second so hang on."
Toothless turned and stared heading for a patch of ground up on a hill that
looked safe and easy to get to. He dropped the boy off first, then circled
around and landed next to him.
The dragon was impressed with himself but Jack was on edge. He looked towards
the woods and grabbed his head. His icy white locks messed between his
knuckles. “No. No. No. No.”
The sight made Toothless cock his head as he allowed his rider off.
Hiccup jumped to the ground with a smile as he headed for the apparently upset
boy. "What’s wrong? Are you hurt?" Hiccup asked coming to a stop in front to
the white haired boy who really wasn't all that different looking from Hiccup.
Bare foot, white hair and maybe a little thinner but that was about it.
“I lost it. I can’t loose it.” Jack took a step forward and fell on his face.
When he looked up, he had a face of honest shock. He hadn’t ever been up and
about without his staff before. Moving didn’t feel the same. Walking sure
didn’t at the vary least. His ability to tap into the winds was gone. So, like
a dog that just lost its tail, Jack stood and tried again. “Oomph!”
Hiccup stared wide-eyed for a moment before reaching down to help the boy up.
"What did you lose? That stick you where holding? Is it important? " Hiccup
brushed some grass and dirt off the other boys shirt.
Toothless thought about the stick he’d seen falling and noticed the boy’s staff
was gone. ‘Is he making all that fuss over a stick?’ he wondered.
Jack looked at the boy who was full on touching him and tilted his head to the
side. “You… see me? Who are-?” Then his attention reverted. “My staff!” He
grabbed Hiccup by the shoulders. “Did you see where it fell?!”
Hiccup looked at the boy now very confused. Did he just ask if I could see him?
He glanced back at Toothless then back to the boy. "Of course I can see you, I
can see Changewings pretty well too but I'm afraid I didn't see where your
stick fell."
Jack growled and tossed his hands to his sides. “Darn it!”
This display made Toothless growl. His teeth showed as he snarled at the weird
boy. ‘I just saved you life, kid!’ Feeling like the boy was nothing but an
ungrateful little shit, Toothless decided he didn’t care much for that guy.
"Well, Toothless and I can help you look for it." Hiccup smile at the boy in an
attempt to get his spirits up.
Jack turned with a broad slightly crooked smile too quickly. He lost his
footing again and ended up falling onto Hiccup, which only made Toothless grow
angrier. The dragon’s eyes slit as Jack looked up. He was now in Hiccups
awkward grasp.
"Umm?" Hiccup wrapped his arms around the other boy in an attempt to stabilize
him. "Are you all right?" He helped the boy sit up beside him, sitting up
himself he noticed Toothless on the defensive so Hiccup outstretched his hand
to the Dragon. "it's okay buddy, he didn't mean any harm." Looking back at the
boy Hiccup smiled again. "I'm Hiccup, what your name?"
Toothless huffed and sat with his back arched like an angry cat.
Jack felt a twinge of embarrassment. Usually he was more slick than this. “Jack
Frost.” Then he looked at Hiccup again with a strange expression that left one
eyebrow higher than the other. “Hiccup…” he smiled a little. “That’s a weird
name.”
Hiccup pursed his lips and crossed his arms. "Oh and Jack Frost isn't?" Hiccup
stood and walked closer to Toothless. Rubbing the dragon's head always seemed
to help him calm down so he pet his dear friend as he watch the 'Jack' boy.
All at once Jack was back on the panic. “My staff! I have to go get it!”
Toothless growled. ‘Can’t we just leave him?’ The cocky dragon whined at Hiccup
making a face that said he wasn’t fond of being near Jack.
Hiccup was once again confused by this Jack character. He couldn't seem to stay
focused or stand, but he had been flying earlier. "What is it about your staff?
That what you keep calling it, right? Why is it so important?"
Toothless nudged Hiccup on to his back. He was tired of dealing with this weird
boy. He took off around Jack, glaring at him before he lifted into the air.
Hiccup struggled against Toothless trying to get the dragon to turn around, but
Toothless was would have none of it. He had decided it was time to head back to
Stoick the Vast and the rest of Berk, even Hiccup would resent him a little for
it.
Flying higher and higher into the sky, Toothless tried to find the lights that
had brought them there in the first place, but there was nothing as far as the
eye could see. The dragon growled deep in his throat and swung around. Nothing
here. Nothing there. There weren’t any ribbons of rainbow light anywhere.
They were trapped.
***** Caution! Thin Ice! *****
Chapter by DemonicClaymore
Chapter Summary
     After Toothless fails to find a way home, Hiccup insists of finding
     the strange white haired boy he just met. Though, flying after a
     winter spirit like Jack through dense woods can cause some problems.
     Frost has to save Hiccup's life from a too-familiar and dangerous
     circumstance with out his staff!
Chapter Notes
     We weren't really sure were to take it, so we went with this cute
     cliche idea of Jack saving Hiccup and gaining Toothless' respect.
     Enjoy!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
The daredevil dragon that had attempted to find his way back home was blocked
by one simple thing, the waves of light that had somehow transported his ride
and himself to this other place were gone. Toothless growled and whined and
flew quickly in one direction then the other trying to find some remnants of
the aurora but had no luck. Finally, after many minutes of dragging Hiccup
around on his back and taking him on quite an unexpected ride, Toothless just
started gliding with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Needless to say, Jack was very put off by the strange display. He watched as
the two odd individuals took off into the sky. He was curious about them and he
was looking forward to learning more about them, but it seemed that the giant
winged lizard had a mind of his own. Jack remembered stories about dragons and
such, but he hadn’t actually ever seen one; and that boy with the fuzzy vest
and shoes was quite the sight himself. Jack noted the experience but then
decided it would be best to forget about it for now and go get his staff. So,
after figuring out his footing, he began to race back down the hill, into the
woods, and started his search.
Hiccup pet Toothless' side confused by his friend's sudden out burst. But,
since it appeared they wouldn't be getting back home tonight, Hiccup turned his
friend back to the hill they left Jack on. Maybe, just maybe, the strange Boy
could help him find a way home; or if nothing else, a place to stay while he
tried to figure things out.
As they neared the hill Hiccup noticed that Jack wasn't standing there anymore.
Quickly, he began scanning the surrounding tree line until finally, there at
the bottom of the hill; Jack was spotted disappearing into the trees. Hiccup
leaned into Toothless and they dropped closer to the ground. They began the
tight swirling dance to avoid trees as Hiccup tried to locate Jack.
Jack was fast on his feet even without his staff. He knew these woods like the
back of his hand. The problem was, he realized as he dashed through the
plethora of trees, that he couldn’t jump or fly up very high and there was a
good chance his staff was caught up in one of the trees. Still, he had seen the
general area where his tool had fallen. He would start searching that area
first.
Hiccup caught a glimpse of white and blue dashing about to his right and turned
Toothless in that direction.' Yes! There he is.' Hiccup Changed Direction
again. "How is he moving so fast?" he asked the chilly air as he turned
Toothless once again.
Finally they were only a small distance between them, so Hiccup yelled out in
hopes of slowing Jack down. "Jack!"
Jack stopped and turned toward the noise. ‘That kid again?’ He saw the boy on
top of his dragon. ‘Yup.’ He stopped and waited for the two to land. He crossed
his arms and leaned slightly to one side. Once again, he took note of how
strange it felt to be without his staff.
Toothless landed gracefully in front of the white haired weirdo and gave a
huff. The hot air from his chest rolled over the stranger’s face and caused his
hair to puff up for a moment. He smelt strange, like ice. But not like a human
on ice, just like icy and that smell of when a strong cold winter wind comes in
from the north. It wasn’t normal and it upset the dragon.
"Jack," Hiccup started. He smiled at the odd way the other boy stood. "Umm,
right. So, it seem I can't get home at the moment. So I was wondering if you
might be, umm, able to help us out." Hiccup looked at Jack hopeful then quickly
added. "We'll help you look for your staff!" He hoped he could persuade the
other boy to help him, other wise he would be very lost.
Jack mused over the boy’s clothing that reminded him of a different era. He
watched as the kid swung his arms back and forth as he spoke while rocking on
his heels. ‘What an interesting character,’ he thought. He turned his head
slightly, “You can’t find your way home?”
Toothless leered at Jack and the boy finally looked back. When they made eye
contact the dragon began to snarl.
Hiccup turned to Toothless unsure how to take his Dragon's reaction to Jack. As
far as Hiccup could tell there was nothing worrying about Jack. Hiccup reached
out and scratched under toothless' chin hoping it would sooth him. He turned
back to Jack who was still staring at Toothless.
"Umm, yeah. The lights are gone and I don't recognize anything in this area..."
Hiccup bit his bottom lip as he shrugged his shoulders letting his words drift
into silence.
The dragon was unable to keep his senses when Hiccup began scratching the good
spot. He instantly felt more at ease and began to purr. ‘It isn’t fair! Too.
Good.’ Toothless began to purr and his body lowered.
Jack watched this scene with an amused smirk. “I’m not sure what lights you’re
talking about, but sure. Help me find my staff, I’ll help you find your way
home.”
Since Pitch’s defeat, Jack had been spending a lot of time the same way he used
to: frosting things over, playing tricks on unsuspecting humans, and otherwise
wasting time. The only new factor was the extra time he spent tricking Jamie
and leaving small things behind for the boy to find. Other than that though, he
had to admit he had been growing more eager for something new and exciting to
happen. So, between the idea of another adventure and the fact he needed some
help finding his staff, he thought there was no point in not agreeing to the
arrangement.
Hiccup smiled brightly as Jack's agreement to help him. He mounted Toothless
and stretched out his hand to Jack. "So did it fall around here?"
Jack made a questioning face at the hand that was being offered. He then smiled
and took it daringly. “Yeah. I’m pretty sure it fell around here.” He allowed
Hiccup to pull him up onto the dragon’s back. He had to admit, to himself at
least, that this was an incredible opportunity. He mounted the steed and looked
over Hiccup’s shoulder at the dragon’s head. “You sure he’s friendly?” he
teased.
Toothless looked back at the playful boy and growled. ‘Great Odin! Why are your
feet so cold!?’ He looked up to Hiccup and whined. ‘His feet are freezing! Get
him off.’
Hiccup smiled at Jack. "Yep, just a little nervous. From being away from home I
think." He turned forward again and squeezing toothless' ribs with his knees
and adjusted the tail flap for take off. "Lets go!"
Toothless turned back forward and made a very unamused expression. Once again,
his human was ignoring him. Fine. They wanted sticks? He’d give them sticks.
Jack was holding on loosely at first, but as soon as the dragon shot off he had
to wrap his arms around Hiccups waist. It was all he could do to keep from
falling off the beast. The sensation was weird for the young guardian because
it had never really been an issue before. He found he felt very vulnerable
without his staff and it sent small chills down his back.
Memories of when Pitch had taken the staff and broken it returned. He thought
he had lost it then. He didn’t want to feel that helpless again.
“Whow!” His attention was brought back to the there and now as the trees became
suddenly too close. “What’s going on?” Jack raised one hand to block the raid
of tree limbs that they appeared to be soaring through.
Toothless had shot forward then made his way up into the canopy. He was
practiced enough to dodge the mass of branches in part because of their wide
spacing in the strange little wood. He was also trained enough with his rider
to know how to make sure that the individuals on his back meet face to face
with various elements as he passed them. The dragon grinned as he heard the
small pained complaints of the cold child on his back.
Hiccup shivered as Jack’s arms wrapped around him, but he didn't have time to
think about how cold the other boy was as a tree branch smacked into his face.
"Oww!" Jack asked him what was happening and Hiccup really couldn't tell him.
"Toothless, Stop!, Oww!" Hiccup puled an arm up to block the next branch from
making direct contact with is face. Once that was out of the way, he reached
behind him and pulled Jack closer to his back leaning in close to Toothless.
Making it harder for the dragon to hit them without hitting himself.
"Toothless, Stop this! Get us out of here." Hiccup shifted his foot and changed
the angle of the tail causing the dragon to divert sharply or run head first
into a tree.
Toothless let out a small howl as he dodged the tree; the three of them came
crashing down to the ground. The dragon rolled away from his passengers and
managed to hit his head on a rock. He sat up dazed and wobbled about. Then,
regaining some sense, he lowered his head and held it with his huge paws and
cried.
Jack rolled and slid over a large sheet of ice that covered a familiar pond.
Fall had guaranteed the thin sheet of ice that crept over the water’s surface
at night, but it wasn’t strong enough to carry much for very long. Luckily,
Jack’s body automatically hardened the area hit struck so that he just bounced
once then slid. “Owww… That was not the most fun I’ve ever had.”
Hiccup smacked his head against the ice as he separated from Toothless. Sliding
to a stop he reached up and cradled his head. He suddenly stilled as he heard
the ice beneath him begin to creak and crack. Hiccup tried to locate which way
would get him onto solid ground, but he seemed to be very close to the dead
center of the pond.
The ice groaned under his weight. He slowly rolled onto his back and tried to
ease away from the sound, but each movement only made the noises come quicker
as more cracks sprang up. "Tooth- Toothless!" he glanced over at his dragon as
the ice made and eerily ominous sound. He glanced over in time to see the ice
beginning to brake through to water. "TOOTHLESS!"
Hearing the call of his friend, Toothless jumped to his feet and dashed to the
edge of the pond. He yelled out a loud, desperate growl at the boy, but he
didn’t dare step on the ice. He opened his wings to fly over and grab the boy
but there wasn’t enough space for them to open fully. Toothless started
shifting from paw to paw in anxious irritability. He growled out another call,
‘Hiccup! Hold on! I’ll think of something! Don’t move!’
Jack’s eyes opened wide and he turned to see a very unforgiving sight. “Hiccup!
Don’t move!” Jack got to his feet. “Don’t move an inch! I’m coming!”
Hiccup tried to shift closer to Toothless as the dragon growled his concern.
The ice shifted under him and he panicked trying to get off the crumpling
surface. Jake called out to him and Hiccup snapped his eyes on the white haired
boy. Hiccup stilled, amazed at how Jack seemed to glide over the ice as easily
as he would walk over the grassy hills of Berk. The ice shifted once again and
hiccups pulled his feet closer to himself.
Jack reached out a hand as he danced almost effortlessly on the ice. He wasn’t
sure how he was freezing the ground without his staff, but it didn’t matter
right now. He moved closer and closer to Hiccup and as he did so, the ice
stiffened. “Alright. Now, just stay still and I’ll get you.” His voice was much
calmer now. He had a soft smile on his face. “I won’t let anything happen to
you. I promise.”
Toothless watched in amazement as the strange boy moved to hiccup’s side. He
licked his dragony lips as he watched Jack get down on one knee, touch the ice
near Hiccup with one hand, and reach out with the other.
“Grab my hand, Hiccup.”
Hiccup instantly took the hand and nearly jumped onto Jack, fearful of falling
though into the freezing water. Jack just seemed to glide along unfazed by the
treacherous ground beneath him. Whatever this boy was doing seemed to be
working and he could question it later; as soon as he was on solid ground. -But
for now Hiccup just wanted off this pond.
Jack grabbed hold of Hiccup’s arm and tugged him over to the thicker side of
the pound just at the ground gave way under him. He managed to pull the boy
next to him with relative ease and once he realized they were fairly safe, he
let out a long sigh.
Toothless stared wide eyed until he was certain Hiccup was safe. Then the
dragon let out a loud sigh and fell onto his side. ‘Good gods….’
Hiccup latched his arms around Jack. He was having a hard time standing on the
ice. His metal foot kept slipping on the slick surface. Hiccup let out a sigh
of relief himself before shivering. Jack was almost as cold as the pond they
stood on. "Thanks." Hiccup didn't let go of the other boy fearing he would fall
the moment he did.
Jack laughed and helped keep Hiccup upright. For the first time, he noticed the
boy’s disfigurement as it made things even more difficult for the kid. “So,”
his voice held the hint of childish teasing. “You two aren’t from around here,
huh?”
"Humph, like you couldn’t tell already." Hiccup tried to take a step forward
hoping Jack would get the hint and slipped. It looked like he was dancing about
like a newborn fawn for a moment. Once stabilized, he smiled crookedly up at
Jack. "Umm, I'm from Berk. What do you call this place?"
Jack helped the boy off the ice with slow coaxing. As he did so, he spoke
playfully. “Name of the place? You mean like the town? Or the name of the
woods? Or the country?” He was mostly teasing now as he got Hiccup to safety.
As soon as the two were off the ice, Toothless was rushing around the pond to
be at Hiccup’s side. He got there in only a few bounds and placed his face
against Hiccup’s body and purred.
Hiccup narrowed his eyes as Jack playfully avoided answering his question.
Stepping onto solid ground, Jack let him go just in time for Toothless to nudge
his head against Hiccup. Hiccup smiled as he wrapped his arms around Toothless'
face. Toothless’ purring made him giggle as it rumbled through his body. "I’m
all right buddy, nothing to worry about." Toothless lifted his head slightly
lifting Hiccup into the air a bit making him laugh harder.
Jack watched and smiled warmly at the scene. What a cute couple the two were,
he thought. The two of them seemed to be quite the impressive team. “So, what
exactly is that big guy?” He decided conversation was in order and he was dying
to know.
Hiccup turned to look at the other boy and signaled for Toothless to put him
down with his hand. Once standing on his own two feet, he turned to Jack while
his hand continued patting Toothless' head. "This is Toothless. He's a
Nightfury. Only one we know of back on Berk." He turned back to Toothless. "One
of a kind, aren't we buddy." He smiled, scratching under Toothless' chin once
again.
“A Nightfury? Right. Yeah. And that would make him… some subspecies of…
lizard?”
Toothless went from purring to huffing. ‘Lizard!? Lizard!?’
Hiccup looked confused for a moment. "No a dragon. Don't you have dragons
here?'
“Dragons! Here? Haha!” He laughed for a moment then gave a very serious
expression and a sturdy, “No.”
Toothless’s mouth dropped open. ‘No dragons? How can you not know what a dragon
is?’ He looked from Jack to Hiccup then back and forth again. ‘What’s with this
guy?’ He gave a slightly confused growling noise.
"Really?" Hiccup couldn't believe his ears. He'd never heard of a place without
dragons. Suddenly he feared for Toothless' safety. What if the people tried to
hurt him or take him? Hiccup stepped closer to Toothless defensively.
“Alright!” He brushed passed the dragon talk for now and focused again. “This
is cool and all, but I really would feel better talking about this with my
staff in hand.” His cocky attitude was still nicer than most of the manners of
anyone in Berk, but Jack still had a way with moving from one subject to his
own pretty securely.
"Ah! Right" Hiccup mounted toothless again and once again outreached his hand
to Jack.
“I think I’ll walk this time if it’s all the same.” Jack didn’t want to relive
that last experience.
Toothless purred and gained Jack’s attention. Then, he lowered his head and
gave a small gesture towards his back. Jack Frost had saved Hiccup. That was
enough to him.
Hiccup understood Jack’s trepidation Toothless had been quite unreasonable, but
the dragon seemed much calmer now. "Ah, yeah. It won’t happen again. I
promise." Jack looked at him for a moment so Hiccup continued. "We both
promise." Hiccup wiggled his fingers in a 'come on' gesture.
Jack wasn’t much of a coward and the dragon did seem to have warmed up to him.
“Alright.” He grinned and grabbed a hold of Hiccup’s hand.
Toothless smiled as his rider brought the second boy aboard. He was much more
content to fly with Jack this time and he decided that he wanted to help the
boy find his stick. ‘Though I have no idea why it’s so important to him.’
Hiccup once again noted how cold Jack's arms were as they took to the sky, much
calmer now. "So what's so important about this staff of yours?" He asked over
his shoulder as they glided throw the treetops.
“It’s mine,” Jack said simply. “It’s a part of me.”
Toothless chirped in confusion by that statement.
Hiccup glanced over his shoulder and an eyebrow raised. "O-kay." He face
forward again rolling his eyes. "Can you describe it to me, I only saw a quick
glance of it before."
“It’s long. About one and a half Hiccups tall.” He smirked at his own
commentary. “It looks kind of twisted. And has a larger bulb like base at the
top.”
‘So… it’s a big stick?’ Toothless sighed and kept searching for anything that
seemed out of the ordinary.
Hiccup rolled his eyes at the comment about his height. "All right, lets see
what we can find?" Hiccup slowed Toothless down just a bit and began searching
each of the branches they flew past.
Jack and Toothless both looked for any sign of the missing object. Occasionally
Jack would suggest that they had traveled too far one way or another. They
circled around for several minutes before Jack finally saw a section of
branches that looked particularly disturbed. “There!”
Hiccup turned them in the direction Jack indicted. The branch cover was thicker
there and Toothless had to take to leaping from branch to branch in order to
get close to it.
Jack was enjoying the ride and let out a laugh as he rode the dragon down the
many limbs of the tree. Then, he saw it, his staff. “There!” Toothless halted
and tried to figure out which direction to go, but before he could manage
anything Jack have already stood and leapt from his back.
Hiccup panicked as Jack leapt from Toothless, they were very high and a fall
from that height could easily kill the boy. Hiccup reached out to grab jack's
arm but he was already out of reach.
Jack landed painfully on the branch nearest his staff. The impact wasn’t fun
but he’d felt worse. He reached out before he fell to the next branch and took
hold of his staff. As soon as the object was back in his hands, he shot up and
stood on the branch effortlessly.
Toothless stared wide mouthed down at the boy who had just levitated back into
a standing position on a tree branch that should be breaking under his weight.
Frost was grinning ear to ear and his mouth parted as he sighed. He held his
staff out and looked it over. It was fine. He laughed and swung it once in
front of him then put it at his side where it belonged. He looked up and waved
to his new friends. He pointed at his stick and said pleasantly, “Got it!”
Chapter End Notes
     Thank you for reading this far in. So, we haven't made too much more
     of this one. (Chapter three isn't finished at all.) We have Hiccup
     being introduced to Jack's world a little, but not much more.
     If you like the story thus far and would like to see more, let us
     know by leaving a comment. Would you guys like to see Jack/Hiccup
     cuteness? Hiccup/Toothless? Let us know! :)
***** Excersize is a Great Way to Bond. *****
Chapter by DemonicClaymore
Chapter Summary
     Toothless and Hiccup decide to play around with Jack. They end up in
     the middle of a human street where things get complicated. The two
     outsiders finally realize the base truth of Jack and his world, but
     it doesn't turn them off any. The three decide to be good friends
     while they look for a way back to Berk and the rest of the pair's
     world.
     Jack get addicted to the fun of his new friends and contemplates
     keeping their way home a secret for the sake of more fun.
Chapter Notes
     Hey guys! Thanks for continuing the story.
     This one was quite a bit longer and filled with a lot of character
     exposition, but we hope you don't mind. They're relationships are
     building and soon, some interesting things will be happening.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Hiccup stared at Jack in disbelief his mouth hanging just open. "You, you just
flew. How is that possible?"
Jack laughed and decided to show off a little. “Catch me and I’ll tell you.”
With that, the white haired boy shot off the branch and took off into the air
with a cold black of icy wind propelling him.
Toothless stared jaw dropped. ‘What in the world just happened? Humans can’t
fly! Can humans fly? No! How is he flying!?’
Hiccup watched him, still startled for a moment, then urged Toothless into the
sky. They darted after the swirling whirlwind that Jack Frost had become.
Hiccup soon found himself caught up in the chase and was laughing as they
almost managed to catch Jack, but the other boy was wiry and spun just out of
reach time and again.
Becoming more determined, Hiccup leaned into Toothless making them more
aerodynamic and shifted his foot. They shot up to Jack and took a sharp turn
around him so that he was pressed into Hiccup's arms. Hiccup smirked triumphant
into Jack's startled face.
Jack laughed aloud and complimented the two in their effort. “No one’s ever
caught me before!” He was trilled beyond words. Fun was Jack’s game and these
two had just made the game very interesting.
Toothless growled a happy sound and looked over to Jack. He smiled and Jack
noticed why the dragon was named Toothless. ‘Pretty impressive, kid. But you’ll
never been me.’
"Oh is that right?" Hiccup laughed. "Well I just did,” he boasted proudly on
the back of his awesome dragon. “So, you have to tell me how you can fly now."
Jack laughed and flew out of Hiccups grasp. He turned himself onto his back and
seemed to relax in the air. “The wind.” His answer was very simple. “It carried
me.”
"The Wind?" Hiccup paused for a moment. "The wind carries you?" He stared at
Jack, an eyebrow raised.
“Yeah.” Jack held his hand out and called the wind to his fingertips. “My staff
allows me to summon it.” His fist tightened around his staff’s midsection.
Toothless let out a snort. That was the most peculiar thing he had ever heard.
Hiccup narrowed his eyes at Jack, he felt as if Jack was having a joke at his
expense. "Right you can summon the wind but you have never seen a dragon
before." Hiccup crossed his arms over his chest. "If you don't want to tell me
that you could have just said so." Leaning over Hiccup pets Toothless' head.
"Let’s settle for the night buddy, what do you say?"
Hiccup and Toothless turn from Jack and head back for the hill they had first
landed on.
Jack kept floating on for a moment, and then turned. “H-hey! Where are you
going?” He caught up with them easily and scoffed, “You think I’m lying? You
can see me, and you are riding a dragon, and you don’t think that Jack Frost
can summon wind to help him travel?”
Toothless listened but focused on safe flying as he did so. Then, something he
hadn’t really noticed before caught his attention. There, on the land in front
of him, were thousands of stars. Small orange, yellow, white, and bluish lights
glistened in the near distance. It was beautiful and unlike anything he’d ever
seen. Human huts, or something else human made he thought, were lining the road
up ahead and they had colorful fires burning as bright as stars or the moon.
The sight made the dragon chirp and click with awe.
Hiccup just watched jack as he spoke still disbelieving. "There you go with
that again." He huffed as Jack finished. "Say I can see you like it's some
crazy unheard of thing! Why wouldn't I be able to see you? You are right in
front of me." Taking a deep frustrated breath he continued. "And of course I
think your lying, humans can't control the wind, with a staff or not. The wind
belongs to the Gods."
“H-human?” Jack laughed in disbelief as he straightened out. “I don’t want to
burst your bubble, but I’m not human. I’m a-“ then he paused and quirked an
eyebrow. His smile quirked and stuck only on one side as he tiled his head
suspiciously and asked, “Wait a minute, how can you see me if you don’t know
who or what I am?”
"Because you ARE RIGHT IN FRONT of me!" Hiccup nearly screamed with
frustration. He was beginning to think Jack was insane or a figment of his
deranged mind. Maybe he and Toothless had flown to high and ran out of oxygen
and were now plummeting to their deaths and this was just some strange test
Odin was asking him to past so that he could get into Valhalla.
Jack could sense the tense emotions pulsating off of Hiccup. “Jeeze, relax,
kid. It is kind of a big deal around here for people to see a guardian is all.
Usually they have to believe in me first. And that usually involves knowing who
I am.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head in a mock-disapproving way.
Toothless started to fly towards the human town without Hiccup’s
acknowledgment. He purrs loudly as he got closer to the brilliant scene.
Hiccup watched jack for a moment before responding. "A guardian? You watch over
something? Who would trust you with any thing? You can't eve keep a hold on
your stick." Hiccupped finally noticed the brightness Toothless was heading
for. He squinted trying to recognize any of the shapes or objects they where
flying toward. "What is that?"
Jack’s carefree expression turned a bit sour. ‘Who would trust me with-… …-my
stick?’ He was about to say something snide when he noticed that his two new
connections were busy staring wide eyed at the town.
“What’s what?” He looked. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. He looked
harder just in case. Still nothing. “I don’t see anything.”
"How can you not see it, it's huge." Hiccup motioned at the town.
Jack cocked his head then flew out in front of them. He had to fly quickly
backwards at first to keep from melding faces with the dragon, but after
Toothless’ initial panic reaction of being so suddenly distracted the Nightfury
slowed his charge and landed down below where he was led by Jack.
Toothless growled and Jack patted him on the nose then flew up and hung over
Hiccups head. “Alright. You are too weird. You have a dragon. You can see me
but don’t know who I am. And you don’t know what a town is?”
"This is a town! How..." Hiccup turned from Jack to the town. "How do you make
so many different colored fires? Are those you homes?" Hiccup dismounted and
walked closer to the town gesturing at the buildings. "What do you call those?"
Hiccup pointed at a mail box." He rushed forward, jumping up to point at a
streetlight. "How do you do this?" He turns back to Jack his eyes alight with
the prospect of new knowledge.
Jack cocked his head and hugged his staff. He began to answer all of Hiccup’s
questions with a very amused smirk playing on his lips. This boy—who was riding
a dragon for Pete’s sake—knew absolutely nothing about the normal world. How is
that possible, he wondered.
Toothless was just as curious about the new world. He began to sniff at, paw
at, lick, and otherwise examine everything he came across. As the dragon padded
through the street, Jack began to wonder if they were flesh or spirit. He
figured he’d find out soon enough as a car turned the corner and moved in their
direction.
Hiccup turned at the strange sound of an engine grew closer to him. Tilting his
head to the side, he watched the strange thing approach. "Jack? What is this?"
Hiccup pointed in the direction of the car as he turned back to Jack. Brakes
began to squeal as the car attempted to slow, but it was to late. The bumper
slammed into to the back of Hiccup's knees sending the boy into the air. Hiccup
let of a sound of pain as the ground was pulled away from him.
Jack had realized just a little too late that at least Hiccup was visible,
which meant that he could be hurt. The icemaker rushed forward and swept Hiccup
from danger just as the car made its first contact. Jack swore he heard
something break before he could fly the boy to a safer place. When he sat
Hiccup down off in the tree line, he began to check him over desperately.
“Are you alright?” He felt awful for allowing this to happen. Of course, that
would only last as long as he wasn’t certain of Hiccup’s condition. “That car
hit you. I heard it. That sounded bad.”
Hiccup curled up with his legs against his chest, rubbing at the already
forming bruises. It hurt a lot, but he was fairly certain that he had not
broken anything. The back of his head hurt quite a bit as well but he wasn't
really sure why. He didn't recall anything hitting it—though in all honesty he
was unsure how he had gotten where he was now. He blinked and swatted at the
frantic movements of Jack. He felt dizzy and the way Jack was moving wasn't
helping at all. Then he registered the other boy had said something: a word he
did not know. "Car?" he grabbed Jack's arm to still him. "What’s a car?"
A loud honk and terrible grounding noise ripped out through the night back on
the street. There was a sound the dragon rider could recognize as his steed’s
charge. Then, the sound of the Nightfury’s blast mad Jack turn back. “Oh no.”
Toothless had scene the strange creature attack his beloved human and it
infuriated him. He ran up on the beast and roared threateningly. Then, a human
who had must have been the beast’s last meal screamed inside of the monster’s
assumed translucent stomach. The dragon smashed down on the metallic thing’s
supposed mouth and dropped back when it began to make a terrible honking sound.
As a last effort to scare the thing off, Toothless dropped his head, charged
his blast, and fired it at the creature’s face.
Hiccup pushed Jack out of his sightline and watched with wide uncertain eyes as
Toothless destroyed the 'car'. A person burst out of the side of the thing and
ran from Toothless and the car. Hiccup swallowed his stomach back down and
shouted, "Toothless!"
Hiccup fumbled back to the ground as his sore legs protested the effort, but he
forced himself to stand again. He ran as best he could for his growling dragon.
The blackened car was making an odd sound like dripping water as well as the
crackling of firewood and it sent uneasiness through the young Viking. A moment
later, the car exploded knocking Hiccup to the ground once again. Hiccup
shielded his face with his arms as Toothless tumbled backward over himself away
from the now charred burning pile of metal. Peaking through his fingers Hiccup
gasped at the mess in front of him. Then glanced franticly until he spotted
Toothless father up the road.
Toothless snarled at the thing that had attacked him, then threw up the human
it had inside, then tried to fight back. The Nightfury figured that whatever
the beast was, it worked kind of like a dragon. If you hit it just the right
way it would blow up from the inside. He jabbed at the lifeless form of the
modern vehicle with a swift punch from one of his paws. When he was certain it
was dead, he smiled proudly and turned to Hiccup with an expression of pure
pleasure. He’d killed the monster stupid enough to mess with him and his rider.
Jack watched the human run screaming from her car. His face met with his palm.
As he peeked through he cracks in his fingers, he noticed that people in their
houses where now leaving their homes to gawk at whatever had just occurred in
their neighborhood street. “Oh no.”
Frost rushed from his spot and, with a gust of cold wind propelling him
forward, scooped up Hiccup and tugged on Toothless’ face. “Come on! We need to
go! Now. You’re physical!”
"Physical?" Hiccup asked, allowing himself to be lifted into the air. "Of
course I'm physical. I am person, aren't I" Reaching out he pet Tooothless'
head and the dragon followed the boys higher into the air.
Jack led the two out a ways from civilization and hid them in the deepest
section of the woods. It was dark there, save for the light of the nearly full
moon that rested overhead. After landing, Frost took a deep breath then let it
out in a nervous and amused laugh. “Whoow! So, that was fun.” He looked over to
the two very confused travelers and sighed. With one eyebrow raised and a sassy
tone in his voice, “You really don’t know anything about the world, huh?”
Toothless growled, “What do you think you’re saying? What the heck was that
thing!? Why didn’t you warn us about that thing?”
Jack leaned on his staff, ignoring the dragon once again. “Look, I’m Jack
Frost. I’m a winter spirit. Humans can’t normally see me. Once children of the
world that believe in me could see me, and even then it isn’t like I go showing
off to them. And that’s only possible because I’m a Guardian. But you two, even
the dragon, can be seen by humans. That’s kind of weird. Got it?”
Hiccup leaned against Toothless' shoulder. "So people don't normally see you
and you guard something." He nodded slowly then hooped up on to Toothless'
back, his legs were still sore and standing wasn't helping them any. "So a few
quick questions, Spirit: What was that thing? Why did it try to kill us? And
how can you guard something if no one can see you?"
Toothless snorted in agreement. Those were all very good questions.
Jack laughed. “Alright, well I’m a guardian of children. I fight the creatures
of darkness and stuff whenever they pop up. I bring the fun, and they stay
happy.” He stood straight and began to play around with his staff, swinging it
back and forth carefully. “That ‘thing’ was a car. It wasn’t trying to kill
you, and neither was the person inside of it. Humans like to use cars now a
days to travel. It’s why they built them. It’s faster than walking and unlike
us they can’t fly. No winter powers. No dragon.”
Toothless looked back at Hiccup with pleading eyes. “Is this guy serious? Are
we just going to listen to this?”
“You know, cars are like….” He paused for a moment and thought. “Boats or
planes, but on the ground. They’re not alive. They’re just contraptions people
use to get from place to place.” He wasn’t sure the two strangers would know
what a boat or plane was, but he was hoping it might ring a bell or two.
Hiccup nodded slowly. "Okay, so it's a land boat. Got that. Don't know what a
plane is, but we'll just let that go for now." Hiccup leaned down and popped
his shoulders. "So what creatures of darkness? And don't the children fight
along side their parents? We Vikings carry weapons as soon as we can lift
them." He plopped his head in to his hands atop Toothless’ head and raised an
eyebrow at the white haired spirit-boy.
“Fight with their parents?” Jack’s face twisted with amusement. Some pearly
white teeth showed as he half smirked at Hiccup as he tilted his head to the
side. “Not around these parts. Parents can’t see the shadows, or anything else
for that matter. And kids can’t defend themselves with anything but good
thoughts. Which, it just so happens, is part of the Guardian’s work: to keep
them in high and youthful spirits.”
Toothless wondered for a moment if all human adults in this world were blind.
One hit him with their land boat, and others couldn’t see the dangers going
after their offspring. This sounded ridiculous. He shook his head with a sigh
of disbelief.
“And, uh, Vikings. That’s cool. A little before my time but I’ve seen relics of
the Vikings.” Jack jumped up onto the top-most tip of his stick and looked down
at Hiccup with a teasing smile.
Hiccup cocked his head to the side to watch Jack. "Before your time? We're a
thriving people, what do you mean before your time?" Hiccup absent mindedly
rubbed at the sore spot on his leg.
“Hmm? Well,” Jack put a finger to his lip and thought. “To the best of my
knowledge, Vikings haven’t been around for a few hundred years. Last of them
died out before I started exploring the globe. “
Toothless’ mouth dropped open. His gums glistened in the moonlight along with
his reflective eye lenses as he stared dumbfounded at the white haired boy who
was claiming something that, once again, sounded completely preposterous.
“Oh well. As far as I knew, dragons weren’t real either. And all the major
cities of the world have electricity and cars. Even poorer countries have
knowledge about them. So,” he placed both hands near his feet on the staff’s
tip. “I suppose you are from a world where history doesn’t really matter. I bet
you he would know.”
With uneasy curiosity, the Nightfury followed Jack’s gaze up to the large round
orb in the sky behind them. “The moon?” he growled. “How would the moon know
anything?”
Hiccup's chin slid off his hand and gapped open. 'Gone! Gone! How are the
Vikings gone!' he screamed inwardly. Slowly turning to follow Jack's eye line,
he saw the moon starring back at him. "Your moon talks?" Hiccup sat up right.
"This whole place is strange. I just want to head back. My father will be
looking for me. I have the academy to run. Just tell me how to get back to the
auroras and get me home."
“Sorry there, dragon rider. The moon doesn’t say much at all, even when he
should. And I don’t know anything about world transporting auroras.” Jack
allowed one foot to swing down as his pose relaxed. He felt bad, not being able
to help his new friend. He decided he had to lighten the mood. “So, academy
huh? You look a little young to run your own school. What do you teach?”
Toothless padded impatiently. “This guy is no use,” he whined. “Let’s go
Hiccup! We need to find a way home.”
A bright smile bloomed on Hiccup’s face. "Yes well, I might be young but I was
the one who figured out how to train the dragons in the first place." He puffed
out his chest proudly. "And, well, to make a long story short, after that my
father turned the Dragon hunting arena into the Dragon training academy. Right
now I'm pretty much teaching the whole village who to live with the dragons.
Well along with Astrid, Fishlegs Snotlout and the twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut."
Hiccup nodded quite proud of himself.
Toothless seemed proud of his rider too and gave a small chirp of approval.
Jack, on the other hand, found that all of this information—including the
strange names—was more than just a little odd. He couldn’t help but laugh,
“Does everyone have such strange names where you come from?”
Toothless growled and Hiccup was about to defend and explain yet another aspect
of his culture when Jack had decided that enough was enough for now. A snowball
had smacked Toothless right between the eyes. The dragon made a startled sound
and shook the chill from his face. He then looked at Jack who was standing
proudly with another ball at the ready. His irises grew suddenly very thin as
his eyes dilated. The instinct to play was stronger than normal. His pupils
narrowed slightly and he bent down in a playful position that warned he might
pounce.
Jack smiled and tossed his extra snowball at Hiccup. It smacked the boy in the
face. Frost watched in high hopes for the relaxed fun he was certain would
start soon.
Hiccup was knocked backward slightly by the impact. Deciding that he would use
this to his advantage, he slid off the side of Toothless. Immediately flipping
onto his feet, he scooped up a hand full of snow, popped up from behind the
dragon, and tossed the snowball at where Jack had been only to realize he
wasn’t there anymore.
“Ooo!” Jack’s voice came from above and behind Hiccup and Toothless. Jack was
floating in the air and hair another two snowballs at the ready. “You missed me
by just thi-s much.” He grinned mischievously and pinched his fingers together
to show size.
Toothless half growled-half purred and tried to swat Jack with is tail to no
avail. Jack dodged and threw another snowball in the dragons face. Toothless
shook it off and looked at Hiccup and growled, “Wanna team up? Lets get him.”
Hiccup ducked away from the snowball aimed for his face and grabbed another
from the ground. Making sure to spot Jack first this time, he let the ball fly.
Scooping down to form another before seeing if that one makes contact, Hiccup
laughed and rolled under Toothless' legs to make him self a more difficult
target.
Toothless began to nuzzle the ground and moved away from his rider as he rolled
up his own ball of chill. With Hiccup out in the open, Jack decided to strike
back. Three balls later, Hiccup was covered in small patches of frosted water.
Hiccup threw the ball in his hand and laughed knocking the snow from his head,
shoulders, and chest. He shook his head trying to get the last of the snow from
his hair. He watched Jack flip out of the way as a large blob of snow flew
threw the air nearly hitting him. Hiccup laughed again grabbing some snow and
lunged at the other boy. Managing to catch him off guard, Hiccup dumped the
snow down the front of Jack's shirt then dropped back to the ground
Jack’s eyes grew wide as the snow met his skin. The sensation was exciting. He
rarely got to play directly with children; even now that he was a guardian he
was not aloud to interact with them. It was an immense thrill to be a part of
the game so completely. He laughed and waved his staff over the ground to make
dozens of small balls for the quick grab.
It didn’t take long for Hiccup to discover the ammunition, or for toothless to
get the idea to use the premade ones to make bigger ones. Snowball after
snowball was rolled and tossed around. By the end, everyone was covered in
white dust and frost flakes. It had started snowing half way through the game
and all three boys were having fun and laughing so hard their bellies hurt.
Jack finally surrendered when Toothless had pinned him under his massive paw
and Hiccup had threatened him with the final attack.
Hiccup nodded smugly at Jack's surrender but still threw the last ball in the
winter sprit’s face with a triumphant laugh as he high-fived Toothless' paw.
"Great job Bud! He never stood a chance." Hiccup placed his fist on his hips
and smiled down at Jack.
Jack smiled up at his two new friends. They were fun, a lot of fun. He hoped
the moon would let them stay for a while before Santa or Sandy found them and
tried to send them back to their world. Then a thought came to him, could Santa
get them home with his orbs? Could he visit their world? The idea was
entertaining. He would keep that idea on the backburner. For now, he wanted to
play more and learn more about the two strangers. That couldn’t possibly hurt
anything. He just had to keep them out of sight of the humans, and out of the
other guardians’ radars.
Chapter End Notes
     Prepare for slash in the next couple chapters!
     FrostedCup, ToothCup, and FrostedTooth are all possibilities! Keep an
     eye out and let us know what you think. <3
***** When Jack's Away... *****
Chapter Summary
     Jack leaves Toothless and Hiccup to go find something to help keep
     them warm. Toothless gets a few ideas on how best to warm his rider
     up. Hiccup gets a little to excited about the contact though and
     shares a more than awkward moment with his dragon.
Chapter Notes
     Warning: This is a Toothless/Hiccup sexual scene!
Jack had spoken with his new friend Hiccup about all the many differences
between their two worlds. Hiccup and Toothless marveled about the creations of
this strange place and told of their own epic tales as Viking dragon rider and
dragon. The three of them continued to discuss things like games and dangers
and trees and ice for many hours before Hiccup finally stretched his arms above
his head and gave a great yawn.
After admitting that he was only human, and so needed sleep regularly, Hiccup
was met with a very confused Frost for half a moment before the boy jumped up
to his feet then off the ground entirely. “Follow me, I know a safe place big
enough for you and gargantuan over there.”
Toothless gave a little growl at the statement, though he was now quite
familiar and found of the white haired boy. Besides, he was a pretty big dragon
and he was proud of that fact. He bent down and allowed his boy to get onboard.
They followed the spirit boy through the forest to a cave hidden behind a very
chilly, small waterfall in the heart of the woods.
“How’s this? Warmer inside,” Jack assured the two visitors. He may not have a
need for that sort of thing himself most of the time, but he was aware that
places like that could be quite comfortable to rest in.
Toothless allowed Hiccup off his back and sniffed the air. It smelt safe and
fairly clean. He wondered off with swag in his hips into the space behind the
waterfall. Once he was sure it was all clear, he gave a pleased chirp and began
rubbing on the stonewall to ease his itchy scales.
Hiccup ducked behind the falls and while his was warmer, it was still very cold
and all the now melted snow that had settled on his clothing was beginning to
make him shiver. He watched Toothless fight to get an itch just under the
riding saddle. Hiccup stopped his friend and removed the offending piece.
Toothless went back to scratching happily as Hiccup placed the thing on the
ground and looked at it sideways for a long moment. With a nod to him self,
Hiccup spun and flipped that saddle over several times until it lay exactly how
he wanted it on its side. Then Hiccup lied down placing his head on it as
though it were a pillow. Hiccup curled into a tight ball in an attempt to warm
himself as he tried to get comfortable enough to sleep.
Jack looked the two and made a concerned face. Hiccup, at least, was cold. He
thought to himself then snapped his fingers. I’ll go grab them some blankets. I
can do that, he thought. With that notion, he jumped off into the night to find
his new friends something warm to hide under.
Toothless had finished up with his scratching and had moved to hiccups side. He
looked down at the little curled ball for a moment. Then he smiled and shook
his head. “You’re soaked. You’ll get sick if you don’t get out of those wet
things and warm up,” he growled. With that, he bent down and began tugging on
Hiccup’s vest.
Hiccup looked at Toothless and sighed. "Well I don't have anything else to put
on and standing around naked isn’t going to help me any." Toothless continued
to tug on the vest. "Fine." Hiccup uncurled and let Toothless pull the vest
free of him.
Toothless purred and then latched his mouth around the boy’s shirt next. He
urged the boy to remove one article of clothing after another until Hiccup was
sitting on the cold ground of the came completely naked. The boy’s dragon
giggled with growls as his rider complained while he worked. Toothless scooped
up all the clothing in his mouth, walked over to a section in the cave where he
could place the clothing on top of a branch that hung broken inside of the
cave, and used one of his signature blasts to heat the stone under the now
hanging clothes.
"You are ridicules. Now I’m cold and naked. Thank you, you stupid lizard"
Hiccup grumbled as Toothless carried his clothes away. Hiccup shivers became
more violent until, annoyed, he stood and walked over to Toothless. He crouched
under the dragon and pressed his back to Toothless' chest, hopping to absorb
some of his friend’s heat.
"I blame you for this" Hiccup shivered out.
Toothless looked down at the quivering Hiccup and smiled. He cocked his head
while examining him, and then decided he should probably help warm the boy up.
“Here,” he growled. His head lowed as he picked the boy up with his paws.
Toothless sat back on his butt and sat Hiccup on his belly. Then, the dragon
opened his mouth wide and breathed out hot air all over the human as if to
defrost him.
Hiccup wrinkled up his face as Toothless breathed on him. While he had been
warmer momentarily, he wasn't so sure the fish breath was worth it. "Need to
work on that breath of yours bud," Hiccup said turning in Toothless' paws so
that his chest was pressed against the warmth. He could handle a cold back
better than a cold font any day. Folding his arms in-between himself and
Toothless he scrunched and unscrunched his fingers to get the blood flowing
once again.
Toothless sighed. It seemed that hadn’t done the job. He decided to try
something else. The large paw not under Hiccup’s rump began gently rubbing the
boy’s back. It seemed to shake Hiccup more than warm him. Then, he pulled his
rider back from his body and lifted him to his face. Once there, the Nightfury
began to rub his nose into Hiccup’s belly. He made soft purrs that seeped out
of his nostrils and forced hot air over the boy’s vulnerable body. The dragon
nuzzled his human companion’s abdomen passionately. He made an effort to stroke
every inch of the front of the boy in order to warm him up.
Hiccup giggled and wiggled against the sudden muzzle rubbing attack. He was
indeed warmer; in fact parts of him seemed warmer than normal. A puff of warm
air brushed against his genitals. Hiccups gasped and tried to wiggle free of
Toothless. "Stop" He gaspingly giggled at the dragon, but it even sounded to
playful to his own ears. When it happened again he dropped his head onto
Toothless'. "Please Toothless, Stop."
Hiccup quietly cursed how ticklish he was. His laughter was getting in his way
now, and if this continued much longer he would have to attempt some unheard of
acrobatics to hide his growing erection.
A deep blush had settled on to his face and he squeaked as he felt Toothless
take another pass. "Pu-put me down." Panic filled him and he began to wiggle
frantically. "Put me down, Toothless... Aaah"
Toothless found the entire act very enjoyable. He could feel Hiccup’s body
getting warmer and hearing him laugh was always a pleasure. The dragon took the
wiggling around as a challenge to hold on tighter. It wasn’t unusual for them
to play that sort of game. Nothing really seemed off to the larger male until
his nose ventured too far down and bumped into something not quite familiar
with a very familiar scent that filled his sinuses.
Large pupils quickly shifted upward to look at the boy whose hands were
pressing down on his dragon’s scaly head. Large green eyes stared up at Hiccup
as his motions suddenly stopped. The dragon stared for a long moment before he
began sniffing the tender lower belly of him comrade’s form. He was familiar
with the scent but he had never been allowed inside the hut when Hiccup reeked
of it. He was always told to go play somewhere else. Now, he understood why.
“Hiccup?” Toothless whined up at his rider without removing his dragony lips
from Hiccup’s groin.
Hiccup squeaked and closed his eyes as Toothless looked up at him. Part of him
wanted to run screaming, very much like he had done when his father was
speaking with him earlier that day. Though, another part of him was extremely
pleased with the way Toothless was pressed against him. As he really registered
that thought, he groaned in frustration.
Toothless continued to stare up at Hiccup with his bright, big eyes. “Hiccup?
Are you aroused?” he growled softly. He had to admit, he had never given the
subject on human sexuality much thought. He knew that Hiccup was male, and that
as a male he had an interest in a female from his clan. However, the thought of
what the boy ever planned to do with his girlfriend was an entirely different
matter. Now that he realized that incredible musk was Hiccup’s pheromone,
Toothless was considering his options.
Hiccup sighed heavily. He had been trying to will his erection down since
Toothless spotted it but the soft growl sent an entirely different shiver
running through him. Sliding his hand to rub between Toothless' eyes he
whimpered, "Put me down." Odin help him, he didn't need those few late night
dreams to have a chance to actually play out. He had been spending so much time
with Astrid to stop them. He had thought it was working at first, he hadn’t had
any dreams about the matter for several nights, but then they came back. What
had started out as a nice day in the woods with Astrid somehow always turned
into him pressed into the moss as Toothless took him while purring in his ear.
Hiccup had been sure something was wrong with him; that he was as much of a
hiccup in this department as he was in almost every other Viking category.
Stoick had unwittingly confirmed it was true earlier when he sat his son down
to discus carrying on the family name. If Stoick ever knew the truth, Hiccup
would either be killed or disowned or Toothless would be killed or sent away.
Nothing good would happen. That was at least certain.
Hiccup dropped his head to Toothless' again. Now that it was right in front of
him, he wanted it; he wanted it desperately. Hiccup wrapped his arms around
Toothless' head and almost sobbed his name.
Toothless purred as he stared with a sense of worry for his friend. The boy
seemed hurt or upset about something. He was going to pull Hiccup from his face
because he thought maybe he was offending the human. Then, just as he pulled
away, he felt his rider’s hardened prick quiver against his lip and heard his
master’s voice break into an accidental moan.
“Oh,” Toothless’ eyes turned down and he went a little cross-eyed as he tried
to look at the human’s stiffey. He stared for a moment then parted his jaws
just a little. His eyes peered back up at his darling rider’s flushed face.
Slowly, very slowly, Toothless’ tip-forked tongue began sliding out between the
gap towards the swollen human lust.
Huccup gasped and almost flinched at the attentive touch of Toothless' tongue.
His fingers curled against the dragons skin. Hiccup opened his eyes and looked
in to large green ones. He wanted something but he wasn't sure he could pin
point it let alone bring himself to say it. So he stared almost shyly into
Toothless' eyes and just hoped his best friend would chose what was right for
them.
 
Toothless didn’t dare break eye contact as he reached his tongue out further
and pressed the muscle against his friend’s sensitive body. He pulled back
timidly, then touched the member again, pulled back, and finally gauged that
Hiccup would allow him to act further. The dragon refused to blink as Hiccup’s
body slipped between the slit in his Nightfury’s tongue.
The taste was even better than the smell alone. Toothless thought about how
happy he was that none of the other dragons were anywhere around, and thus
couldn’t possibly find him preforming this ungodly act. He wasn’t supremely
experienced in matters involving pheromone and hard bodies, but he wasn’t an
idiot either. A dragon was a dragon and a human was a human. Between the
instinct to know he was doing something taboo and the very serious expression
his rider was giving him, Toothless was more than aware that he was treading on
dangerous ground. That wouldn’t stop him from doing what he wanted though.
Hiccup had spared his life, fixed the damage he caused, and had since made up
for the stupidity of humans a million fold. They were best friends and had been
through more than anyone else together. Toothless figured that, as long as
Hiccup was good for it, he would gladly break another barrier with the boy.
Toothless’ tongue wiggled up and down, stroking the length of Hiccup’s privates
with ease. The fork in his tip allowed him to grip the tender body between his
two sections. It felt kind of funny and tickled. He had tried the method a
couple times while cleaning himself with pleasant results; he figured that
Hiccup would appreciate the trick as well.
Hiccup shuttered and groaned. He closed his eyes as Toothless worked him. "So
much better then I'd-" He paused to let a tingle run through him. "-ever
imagined." Hiccup fingers slid around searching for a better way to grip
Toothless, but the dragon’s scales and lack of hand sized places to grab were
making it difficult to get a proper hold. Finally he took hold of the dragon’s
ears and knotted his fingers around them. He pulled himself farther up
Toothless' muzzle and into his mouth.
 
A quick flinch from the sudden grip on his ears made Hiccup bounce in the
Nightfury’s hold. Toothless eyes closed tight then opened back up, more relaxed
and with that sassy attitude hinted in their shape. He grinned and began to
work his rider’s hard-on into his mouth using the tongue technique he usually
saved for fish. Though the human’s girth tasted strangely delicious, he
reminded himself to be very careful and not to let the teeth out over it.
Once the length was completely trapped between his jaws, Toothless gently
locked his mouth around the base of the mass and began massaging the member
with his tongue and purred. “You taste really good, Hiccup,” he chirped.
Hiccup moaned his approval of the new technique louder then he meant to, and
his blush deepened as he heard himself echo off the cave walls. Despite
himself, the purring that was vibrating through his body made it so that he
didn’t care. “Toothless” Hiccup moaned again and rocked forward as much as the
dragon’s paws would allow him to.
By gods it was perfect. It was better then flying naked through the night sky.
‘Oh, have to try that.’ Hiccup smiled at the thought and let out a soft giggle
as he imagined flying while being with Toothless. He shivered at the thought.
That was something he definitely needed to try.
Toothless was watching Hiccup very closing. His rider was making the strangest
faces and the most appealing sounds. The taste and smell were incredibly
alluring, and Hiccup’s body was getting very warm; that heat was somewhere
between soothing and energizing.
Each half of the dragon’s split tongue moved over his human’s small—or at least
it was considerably smaller than Toothless’—prick. As one side moved upward
over the head, the other half of the trained muscle would work down the other
side of the shaft. It was an art form of play that the green eyed creature had
mastered years ago. It was a fantastic way to rotate things in his mouth and
served many purposes. Apparently, it also had hidden applications that were
just waiting to be discovered and applied.
Purrs, soft chirps, and little growls escaped the Nightfury’s throat and played
off the sound of the Viking’s whines and moans.
Toothless could feel his own body beginning to excite. It wasn’t something he
was used to all that often. Occasionally, he would feel his stomach tighten,
his lower belly throb, and then something would happen with his lower body. It
would swell up and peek out of its usual hiding place. It usually happened
after flying, cleaning, swimming, or wrestling with Hiccup. So when his body
began to react to this new form of play, the black-scaled beast just ignored as
his bright pink, soft surfaced, stiff form below emerged. He figured he’d take
care of it later. However, as Toothless continued to suck on his rider’s lower
body, his own body began to become more and more alert. First, it was just the
tip of his oddly bright colored member. Then, the small bumps and ridges of its
shaft started to appear after the head. Within a few moments, the Nightfury’s
hard-on was resting against Hiccup’s leg.
Hiccup shivered as he felt something very warm come to rest against his leg. He
had something of an idea of what it could be, but the small part of his mind
that was still functioning properly told him he was mistaken. There was simply
no way he could have that effect on the dragon. Yes, he was currently getting
pleasured by his dragon, but that didn't necessarily mean that Toothless…. Well
he didn't really know what that meant at all actually. Either way, he didn't
really care right now. That was a mess best saved for later.
Toothless felt Hiccup shiver and cocked his head a little to the side. He
wondered if the boy was still cold. In order to warm the boy further, the
dragon decided he would try to adjust their positions to suit the purpose.
Slowly, carefully, Toothless hugged his rider closer and held him in place as
his own legs and tail shifted around under them both to make a kind of pocket.
Then, folding in on himself, Toothless bent forward—with Hiccup still in his
mouth—and gently laid the human boy down on the ground.
The spot Toothless placed Hiccup was warm; it had been where the Nightfury had
been resting his rump previously. Cautiously, the dragon helped Hiccup lay back
against the warm stone and placed the boy’s head on the end girth of his tail.
Toothless had eased himself onto his belly and curled around his human to
support warmth and pleasure. He managed to ball around his little Viking
without ever having to stop suckling. It was a proud feat indeed.
“Are you comfortable?” Toothless purred to his rider. He was always impressed
by how lightweight his tiny human way. He seemed to weigh barely anything at
all as he leaned back against the dragon’s tail. “Are you warmer?”
He knew trying to speak to Hiccup never really got him very far. Still, it was
habit to speak to the boy anyway.
Hiccup took to the change in position very well. His instinct to trust
Toothless overrode his fear at not being in control of his own movements. He
gasped as Toothless purred around him once again. His fingers uncurling from
the dragon’s ears so that they could roam over the scaly face lovingly. This
little nest that had been created was very nice indeed, and really—if it
weren’t for the very pleasant distraction currently happening—Hiccup would have
loved to fall asleep right then.
Toothless shifted his back end uncomfortably. He had to lift his leg a bit due
to his erection causing him some slight discomfort. His back paw lifted off his
swollen member and the dragon otherwise ignored for now. He was more interested
in the feeling of the soft pets and the unfamiliar taste that was coating his
taste buds.
“This is really fun. You’re behaving sort of strange. I think I like it.”
Toothless growled a laugh to himself and smirked a bit.
His tongue stopped stroking the need and the Nightfury began to lap at his
human’s appendage. Thick, wet lick after rough, smooth-tongued lick met
Hiccup’s needy form. Toothless was tonguing the boy’s entire lower form now.
The dragon had begun an almost cleaning ritual with his Viking lover. His
tongue lashed out and caressed the full underside of the boy. The thick fork-
tipped muscle was dragged across the surface of Hiccup’s balls and cock several
times in relatively quick movements.
Hiccupped giggled slightly at the new sensation before he shivered and moaned
loudly again. His body was beginning to feel tight and hot. He wanted more, but
of what? He wasn’t sure he knew exactly. He was also starting to feel a little
unnerved. This could change everything, but it was amazing! Fantastic! His body
twitched, unconsciously trying to increase contact. He was pretty sure his
brain was breaking.
If this was how sex was meant to feel, then people should have been talking
about it more. Much more. If they had told him it would feel this good to be
touched by someone else, even a dragon, maybe he wouldn’t have ran from his
father. Though, he probably still wouldn’t want to hear about this sort of
thing from his father. Still, this was something too good. It all made Hiccup
wonder if this was how it felt to be with another person. Then, he wondered if
maybe there was something special about being with a dragon.
Toothless’s tongue rolled over Hiccup’s writhing body. One paw was now resting
next to the boy. The other was wrapped around Hiccup’s form. Sharp-tipped claws
poked gently at the Viking’s soft sides while the dragon’s need throbbed
helplessly against the ground.
The act of lapping at Hiccup’s usually private parts was exciting Toothless to
no end. His eyes were still locked on the boy’s face, but his attention was now
in his own motions and the effect they were having on Hiccup. It was an
experiment: a game to see what buttons trigger what reactions.
Toothless tried moving slower and watched as Hiccup bit his lower lip. He moved
faster and watched the boy’s mouth drop open. Then, he tried to lick just the
very top of his human’s lower head and felt the human’s body quake and felt the
boy’s delicate finger nails try digging into scales on the top of his head.
Finally, curiosity persuaded him. His pink tongue slipped back into his mouth
and his jaws clamped shut. He stopped playing with Hiccup’s body all together
and just stared at him, eager to see how the boy would respond.
Hiccup whined at the sudden lack of touch; it hurt almost physically. He looked
up at Toothless with pleading eyes. When that failed to get him some sort of
response right away, he opened his mouth and—Odin help him—he pleaded.
"Please." His hand reached up after Toothless' noise. "Please. Just a little
more." His voice shook as his fingers brushed over the very tip of Toothless'
noise. "Just a little. I wont ask you to after this." He sat up to bring
Toothless closer into reach. "Never again." Small tears pooled in his eyes "I
promise." The tears began to roll down his face as Toothless just watched him.
A feeling of dread was overtaking hiccup. He had somehow caused this to happen.
He had somehow forced his friend into this fowl act. The tears spilled harder
and faster. His vision was beginning to blur. Worst of all was that he didn't
care right now. All he wanted was for everything to continue, but Toothless
seemed to refuse him. He simply would not move. He just watched the young
Viking wallow in his misery. He just kept staring.
“Are you crying?” Toothless turned his head to the side. “Really crying?” He
had only seen the little Viking cry a few times before. Sometimes when it was
too cold or if the boy was punched hard enough, his eyes would water, but this
was different. This was strange. Suddenly, the air felt weird. Hiccup was
crying, and begging for contact as he sloppily pulled and stroked on
Toothless’s face. This wasn’t something the dragon had expected at all.
The sound of the waterfall had become nothing more than loud background noise.
It shielded the noises from within the cave from the outside and it had the
force to mask the softer sounds of the giant reptile’s current expression of
affection. As Toothless’s eyes soften and his chest heaved with heavier
breaths, tiny clicks and chirps vibrated through his sinuses. The noises
weren’t like any other sound the black creature had made before. Instinct
created them, the way instinct usually dictated the Nightfury’s more passionate
experiences.
Toothless lowered his gaze and eyed the full figure of his beautiful trainer in
the dim moonlight that found its way through the falling water at the mouth of
the cave. The boy’s seemingly fragile body was laying out before his eyes. His
bare chest was moving in violent rolls as he fought a breakdown. His well-
forming abdomen was marked in a few small sunspots and the subtle hills and
valleys of a man’s chest; muscle had finally started building on the boy
earlier that year, and Toothless thought it was a flattering thing to behold.
Finally, Toothless took in Hiccup’s strongly erect member. It was small and
kind of cute, but there was something about it Toothless hadn’t really
considered before.
“This is your…?” His growl trailed off as his eyes met Hiccup’s again.
Suddenly, the dragon had a better understanding of what he had done. It wasn’t
fully clear, but it was clear enough. His mouth dropped open as he stared at
Hiccup wide eyed.
Hiccup scrubbed at his face, turning away from Toothless. He felt stupid and
terrible. What was wrong with him? To think he could do this to Toothless and
everything would be fine. Was he some kind of idiot? The twins had to know
better then that! God, he was dumber then the twins! Hiccup covered his face
with his hands as he took in a shuttering breath.
“Oh.” Toothless looks back down at Hiccup’s length, then back up again. “So
you’re crying…” he thinks for a moment then realizes. “It hurts!”
Toothless’s realization comes with a noise of triumph as his head lifts and his
body jumps a little. His own dick was beginning to hurt because he’d ignored it
so long, and he hadn’t been licking it. Hiccup was in need of more cleaning
down there. That was why he was crying! “But why the weird words?” Even if
Hiccup couldn’t understand him, the dragon had learned to speak human a lot
faster—or at least be able to understand what they were saying—. After a moment
of thinking, he thought he figured that part out to. “You’re embarrassed to
have me clean you!”
Toothless growled loudly in Hiccups face something the human couldn’t hope to
understand.
“You don’t have to be embarrassed Hiccup. You are my rider, my human, my
Viking, my partner. I would clean you the rest of the time if you asked. You
don’t need to be ashamed of it. We’re family,” he said plainly.
Seeing the look of confusion on Hiccup’s face, he decided a physical example
was in order. He stretched out his upper body and lifted his arms and legs to
show off his belly and his massive hard on. “See? I get them too,” he reassured
the boy who didn’t speak his language.
"I'm sorry!" Hiccup cried out. "I'm so sorry, Toothless!" The boy peaked
through his fingers at the dragon's growl and stopped very confused by the
sight before him. Toothless was hard. Hard, and putting himself on display. The
young Viking blinked several times—his brain having a hard time restarting and
processing what was happening.
Without really meaning to, Hiccup reached out and touched the dragon’s
hardness. He pulled away sharply, more from the realization that it was in fact
real then from anything else. He looked up at Toothless then wiped the last of
the tears from his face. The two stared at each other for a long moment before
Hiccup looked back at the pink shaft and swallowed. He outstretched his hand
once again and carefully ran his finger up the length then around the crown.
The dragon trainer was impressed and intrigued as well as aroused. He began to
study its shape and texture.
It was soft, which really shouldn’t have surprised him but it did. It was warm
too, verging on hot. Though, not too hot. Hiccup liked the felling of it
against his fingers. He settled his palms around it and took a few experimental
strokes over the entirety of the shaft before cupping on hand over the crown
with a swirl of his wrist. He glanced up at Toothless, curious as to what the
dragon thought of his actions.
Toothless stared very intently and watched Hiccup as well as he could. At
first, it was just very interesting to see that—seemingly all of a
sudden—Hiccup had just decided to reach out and grab him. However, after only a
quick moment more of Hiccup’s wondering fingers, the sensation could be ignored
no longer.
Dust flew up around Toothless’s upper head as he flopped down completely on his
side with a roar. His hips jutted forward slightly and his length pressed into
Hiccup’s touch. The sharp thunderous sound that echoed around the room was a
verbal sign of the dragon’s affinity for the touch.
Hiccup jumped at the sound then smiled as he realized it was in fact a happy
growl, not an angry one. Steading himself Hiccup moved close to Toothless and
took hold of him once again. His hands moved gently over the sensitive section
of his dragon. He took note and memorized each nub, vain, and dip in the soft
flesh.
Before too long, Hiccup licked his lips. A little thought had taken root in his
brain. Watching his hands move over the pink flesh of his Nightfury’s
sensitives, a small voice in his mind kept asking what it would taste like?
Would it be salty? Or would it be gamey? What would it feel like against his
tongue?
Hiccup licked his lips again and swallowed against the nagging questions.
Finally he simply gave in and lowered his face to be even with the source of
his inquiry. Carefully, tentatively, he opened his mouth and licked broadly
across the crown.
Toothless’s growled low in his chest. He slowly rolled his shoulders and moved
his head back into a position so that he could see what his rider was up to.
Seeing Hiccup’s mouth open, his tony tongue still lolling out in the open, the
dragon cooed and rose what could be described as his eyebrow at the boy. “Are
you going to try cleaning me now?”
Hiccup pulled away, glancing away from Toothless face. Maybe this wasn't a good
idea after all.
He rolled the taste around on his tongue and tried to decipher it. It wasn't so
much fishy as it had a very water-based animal flavor to it. It certainly
wasn't bad, though he wasn't quite sure how to describe it. If he had to say
anything—based on just the one taste—he would say it tasted like, well, like
Toothless. And that didn't explain anything.
Toothless reached out and pushed Hiccup closer to his exposed bits. He wanted
to encourage the boy to continue in whatever it was the boy thought he was
doing. Though, at this point, it was rather clear that Hiccup had no chance of
being able to help clean the dragon. Toothless still wanted his rider to keep
touching him. That was okay, wasn’t it?
Hiccup was shoved towards the mass again by the eager dragon who was staring
very interestedly at him now. His eyes were large and cat-like again. He was
making that cute expression that suggested he was trying to figure something
out or learn. It was Hiccup’s job to teach him things about humans, just like
it was Toothless’s job to teach Hiccup about dragons.
Hiccup glanced up at Toothless wide eyes. Maybe the licking had been a good
idea after all? So, still watching the dragon's face he opened his mouth again
and licked up the side of the shaft sliding his hand up behind his tongue.
Toothless licked his lips as he watched, intrigued. It felt good. No. It felt
great. It was unreasonable, but it was still true. This tiny little Viking with
its itty-bitty tongue was managing to stimulate something very primal and
enjoyable. Toothless was a bit baffled. How could Hiccup be so amazing at
everything? It really didn’t make sense. Based on size, smell, and texture
alone, Hiccup’s soft tongue shouldn’t be able to preform usefully for anything
other than speaking in Norse jibber-jabber and devouring things. Yet, sure
enough as it takes two tail fins to fly, Hiccup was sending shivers up and down
Toothless’s spine. How was it even possible?
Toothless waited and watched. He nodded slowly, “Again.”
Hiccup smiled despite himself at the nod Toothless gave him. So, when he came
to the very tip with his tongue he retuned to the base and repeated the proses
right next to where he had just licked. He did this again and again until he
had to flip around so that his back pressed against Toothless’ body in order to
reach the other side of the erection. Then he continued, bringing his other
hand up to wrap around the shaft.
Toothless watched in awe. The Viking boy was practically straddling his cock
and he was stroking the form with his hands, his mouth, and even his torso at
times. It was somewhat amusing, and somewhat something else that he wasn’t sure
how to explain. Simply, the feeling made his dick swell to a fuller size and it
made his mind feel dizzy and floaty. A soft growl escaped the dragon, and then
a little roar followed, “Gods, that’s good!”
The Nightfury stretched his hind legs out and apart to allow the boy more
freedom to move and work his magic. His right wing shifted underneath him and
his left stretched out into the air before folding back in place. Toothless
couldn’t help but fidget. He was starting to get restless.
He eyed Hiccup and felt himself starting to salivate as the boy continued to
suckle, nip, and slurp at the massive dragon cock. “Do you like the taste?” he
growled at his trainer. Hiccup didn’t respond; he just kept on at it. Toothless
mused to himself about how enticing Hiccup looked, his skin now gleaming in the
dim moonlight with the help of a film of moisture that was beginning to coat
his skins from his oral efforts and rubbing up on the moistened length.
The boy smelt as good as he felt. A heavy musk was building around them both
and the stench was beginning to make Toothless feel the need to become more
active. Suddenly, as his mass grew to full size, Toothless felt the dull
growing pain of needing to rub off on something. He had only felt the ache a
few times before. Usually he could just ignore the arousal until his prick went
back in its pouch. However, there had been a few times when flying too long
with Hiccup bouncing around on his back or the boy’s strange smells would leave
the poor Nightfury with a boner that was too hard to just get rid of. When that
happened, he usually rubbed off on some defenseless river stone or he rolled in
the fields of soft, sweet smelling grass until it was dealt with.
Neither was an option.
Hiccup and Toothless had been pulled from their home world through the strange
cloud so there were no sweet grass fields or large smooth boulders to harass.
As the dragon watched his rider work his way around his excited, sore, and
swollen form he got an idea. It was a kind of strange and almost wicked idea,
and he wasn’t sure if it would work. He was determined to find out though.
A devilish look darkened the dragon’s expression. A low, mischievous growl
vibrated deep in his belly. His tail slid out of sight as it prepared for the
next move. Without being noticed, his upper torso shifted so that it was
parallel to the ground, ready to lift up. It wasn’t until the Nightfury was
ready to attack that Hiccup finally realized his dragon was changing position.
“Wha-,” Hiccup’s face was covered in the drool he’d lubed Toothless’s hard on
with. He panted as he tried to catch his breath from all the excitement.
Toothless was getting up. ‘Is he trying to leave me? Did I do something wrong?’
he thought. “What are you doing, buddy?”
In a flash, Toothless had managed to knock Hiccup to the ground and had gotten
over him. At first, the reptile’s face hovered over his trainer’s. Hiccup’s
hands were up by his head defensively open to show he wasn’t a threat. As the
human stuttered about his confusion, Toothless made his move.
The black scaled of the dragon’s chin, neck, then chest rushed over Hiccup’s
line of sight. Toothless was standing over him, and now the Nightfury was
walking over him. The movements were questioned for a short moment before some
of the dragon’s intentions became clear.
Toothless stopped when his solid cock had managed to run along the length of
the Viking’s body. The smaller male’s face was now met with the dripping tip of
his pet’s bulbous member and belly. Then, the dragon did a little dance to
adjust his four legs to better steady himself before he arched his back and
began pressing his entire length against his naked companion.
Toothless, the enormous black dragon was hunched over and rubbing his massive
cock off on the nude form of his much smaller human friend.
***** Lesson One: Teaching Through Example *****
Chapter Summary
     Jack returns to the cave to find Toothless and Hiccup doing something
     completely queer. Being unfamiliar with any sort of sexual behaviors,
     Frost is fascinated as he bares witness to an otherwise beautiful
     union of Dragon and Rider. He's caught peeping though and his
     ignorance isn't excuse enough for his rude behavior.
Chapter Notes
     Finishing up the Toothless/Hiccup scene!
     Hope you all like it. This starts getting Jack involved and will lead
     to future fun. Hope you all like it. :)
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Jack had ventured into the human town to find something that could be used to
bring his two new physical friends comfort. After a little effort, he finally
managed to find three large blankets that he hoped would do the trick.
As the winter spirit glided back towards the cave on icy winds, he mused to
himself about how interesting the day had really been. He’d met a dragon and a
rider who had known nothing about him, and yet could see and interact with him
as if they were guardians themselves. Then, there were the magical lights they
said they traveled through. A different world, what an idea!
“Oh Bunny would get his tail in a twist if he knew about this,” he laughed to
himself. He wondered if his Guardian friends knew anything about other worlds.
“Santa’s got those cool space orbs. Maybe he has ones that can take you to
other worlds too.”
Jack considered the idea as his feet led him from branch to branch in the
wood’s treetops. He glanced up at the moon and thought to himself, “You would
know, wouldn’t you?”
As Jack looked back to the trail towards the cave, he saw something bright that
caught his attention. He knew he shouldn’t veer from his path, but the
sparkling object was too interesting to pass up. He decided he’d just take a
quick look, and then get back to his new companions. It would only take a
second.
Jack rushed toward the strange glistening light. His eyes were bright with
curiosity. Just when he thought he was near it, the object seemed to shift
away. It relocated further away, further from the cave. Jack’s head tilted to
the side. He wondered if some sort of creature was causing the light. He hadn’t
known any creatures in the woods to emit that sort of glow before, but he had
never known a dragon to exist in his woods either.
Jack continued to follow the light around for quite a while before he finally
remembered his task. He looked down at the blankets in his hands. The light
didn’t seem to be disappearing, just moving about. He could probably find it
again if he was quick about dropping off the blankets to his living companions.
They needed warmth more than he needed to sate his curiosity; this was a rule
of order Jack had learned when he had lost Baby Tooth back during the
nightmarish attack by the Boogieman. Friends always came first. Curiosity was
second.
When Frost turned to head back towards the cave and started for it, the light
appeared in front of him. It seemed to be legitimately trying to get his
attention now. After he had neared the entrance, he had been met face to face
with the source of light. In fact, it wasn’t so much a source as it was light
itself.
“A moon beam?” Jack’s right eyebrow lifted far higher than his left. This
wasn’t something he’d expected at all. In front of him, a moonbeam—a very
concentrated and life like moonbeam that seemed to be able to redirect itself
anywhere—was floating in front of his face. As his eye focused on the thing, it
moved away from him and his attention followed it. Jack smiled, playfully
amused by the bouncing light’s movements. “How are you doing that?”
Jack giggled and started following the beam back into the woods. Then,
something loud came roaring from behind him.
The dragon? Was that Toothless?
Jack flew to the cave entrance quickly. There didn’t seem to be any kind of
struggle by the look of the outside of the cave. He ventured inside. Some of
the water froze as he passed the waterfall. When he got inside, he couldn’t see
Hiccup and it worried him. However, he did see Toothless. He was about to move
forward when he head Hiccup’s voice.
Hiccup arched up against Toothless his hands sliding over the scaly under belly
as he moaned for more in a needy drawn-out take of the dragon’s name.
Toothless gave a deep growled purr and continued thrusting over his rider’s
naked body.
Jack nearly landed when he thought better of making any noise that might draw
attention to him. He wanted to know what the two were up to. He felt a familiar
tingle of being naughty by being there unnoticed and he didn’t want them stop
whatever they were doing before he could get a better look.
Carefully, Frost lowered the blankets onto the ground then used the winds to
help him creep over towards the two shifting foreigners. As he moved closer, he
finally got a glimpse of the human. Hiccup was hidden under the mass of his
Nightfury friend.
“Are the wrestling?” Jack thought to himself. He moved closer and watched
intently as the mass of black scales continued to rock against the ground and
apparently the little Vikings form. “Why is he moving like that?”
Hiccup's eyes were shut and little pants were escaping his parted lips. Any
feeling of coldness had long since left him, but then a soft cold breeze
managed to work its way between the two friends and across his side. A shiver
ran through him, but if it managed to do anything it managed to push him to try
and coax Toothless down onto him more.
Toothless’s teeth had managed to slide out into view. He was snarling in
something Jack couldn’t quite register; rough lust.
As Jack floated around to catch a side view, he nearly got smacked in the face
with one of the dragon’s wings as it stretched and replaced itself at a half
span. The beast was tense and there was a strange smell in the room. Jack
placed the end of his staff on the ground and took his place on top of it. From
his perch he watched curiously with a cocky smirk on his face and fascinated
eyes. He’d never seen anything so strange in his life.
Toothless let out another loud growl and lower his hips further as he continued
to thrust. His length was grinding over Hiccup’s bare flesh and precum had
started to leak out from the excitement. The mess was being smeared over the
whole of the Viking’s form.
Jack’s head lurched down and turned to the side as he tried to figure out what
was happening. Toothless back legs adjusted and Jack saw a better glimpse of
Hiccup’s wet, naked body and something big and pink. The heat radiating off the
two other-worlders was intense, even for the son of winter. He felt himself
becoming more curious and the feeling of being naughty was getting stronger
too.
Hiccup licked the salty liquid from his lips before easing his eyes open once
again. He wanted…- He swallowed hard as he saw the slick liquid beading and
sliding down the warm pink shaft as it rubbed against him. -…He wanted
Toothless in his mouth. Yes. Yes, that was exactly what he wanted, but he also
wanted what was happening to continue. He wasn't quite sure how to have both.
Maybe he could… oh yes! That would do nicely.
With a little bit of a fighting wiggle he slid a bit further under Toothless
and craned his neck so that with each of Toothless' thrusts the tip of his
shaft slid between his lips. It was an odd sensation, but it was also exactly
what he had been missing. He lapped at the tip as it moved over his body and
deeper into his mouth.
Jack’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. As he stared intently, a
frantic moonbeam entered the cave through the waterfall and tried to blind the
Guardian. Jack simply lifted a head to shield his face from the light source.
The moonbeam glinted frantically trying to draw Jack’s attention away. It
didn’t work.
Frost decided he needed a closer look. The white-haired boy jumped off of his
stick, landed soundlessly on the ground, and quietly stepped closer to the two
playing body masses. As he moved to Toothless’s side, he bent down with his
knees and examined the goings-on more closely.
Toothless was thrusting a growling rapidly now. A small trail of saliva
dribbled from between his parted jaws. There was an underlying sound of whining
echoing from his throat. “Hiccup,” he moaned in a voice neither the winter
spirit nor Viking could understand.
Scales rubbed against the soft top of the dragon rider’s head, as the Nightfury
buried is snout into the boy’s hair. Then, the huge reptile lifted his head up
and back. His eyes were closed and his hips continued to beat forward with
determination.
The sight was messy and the smell was somewhere between enticing and fowl.
Jack’s head cocked to one side while he bent lower and moved closer. He could
now see the large pink organ and the boy it was assaulting more clearly. The
image was engraving itself into his memory and it made him feel very strange
indeed.
Hiccup groaned around Toothless’s dick as the dragon's moan rumbled through
him. His eyes fell shut as Toothless nuzzled the top of his head while his own
mouth locked around the slightly pulsating head.
The chill was becoming more persistent, but Hiccup focused on the task at lip.
Jack was now unreasonably close. His natural cool skin and breath were leaving
small misty clouds around the two hot bodies where they nearly met his own
form. His scent was that of fresh morning snow; it wasn’t something that even
Toothless thought anything of. The night had been a cold one when they entered
the cave and the smell didn’t set of any alarms. Living amongst Vikings,
Toothless was confident he would know if a human was coming to sneak up on him.
Toothless’s base began to swell thicker. His glands turned a bright red as his
body began to reach its breaking point. Eight large front talons sliced at the
stone floor of the cave. The beast’s chest heaved as he panted and his teeth
glistened with drool as he snarled.
Jack felt something turn in his belly as he watched. Timidly, he reached a hand
out. He wanted to touch the strange throbbing organ. He’d never seen anything
like it before and he had more questions than simple curiosities. The first
were, “What is it and what does it feel like?” As he inwardly wondered about
these things, he moved cautiously towards where the length met the rider. Then,
Frost asked his first question out loud; the one that seemed the most
appropriate to start with.
“What are you doing?”
Hiccup’s eyes snapped open as a voice rang out close to him. His mouth released
Toothless and a startled scream erupted from him. Jack was back and very very
close to him as he writhed under his dragon. This was far from an ideal moment.
Truth be told, the young Viking wanted to vanish under his dragon completely;
though, he didn't see how that was an option. Hiccup's already flush stained
cheeks darkened with embarrassment as his hand flew up to hide his shamed face.
Since he couldn't vanish all together, he figured he could at least keep
himself from looking at the other boy.
"Get out!" he screamed, trying to hide himself as much as possible.
Jack’s eyes widened in confusion and defensiveness. His hand snapped back away
from the two and it was probably good it did, because at the moment that Hiccup
barked his order Toothless’s eyes had opened and a violent anger filled him.
The dragon turned and snapped at Jack with a loud clap as his jaws locked shut
in front of Frost’s face.
“Whow!” Jack jumped back onto the cave wall as Toothless growled and hissed
threateningly in his direction.
Hiccup wrapped his arms around as much of Toothless as he could. As much as he
was unhappy with Jack's presence he didn't want the other boy hurt. Moreover,
Jack was the only person they knew the world they were in now and was their
only chance at getting home. "Toothless." He tried to sound authoritive, but
ended up sounding frightened and small.
Toothless wasn’t going to have some winter nymph intruding on his relations. A
charge blast built up in his chest. Jack saw the light in the dragon’s mouth
before he smelt the stench that came with the heated fumes. As the blast shot
out between the Nightfury’s lips, Jack darted out of the way with natural
grace. Once the strange sound rumbled in the dragon’s chest again, Jack took
the hint and darted out of the cave in a swift dash.
Hiccup started as Toothless sent out the first blast. It was a strange
sensation: the plasma blast. He had certainly felt them from atop the dragon,
but to be under him when he did it was an altogether new sensation, and not a
bad one at all. He groaned as Toothless charged a second blast.
Toothless gave a loud growl and a smart nod. Turning his attention back to his
rider his eyes became less intense. His head lowered and pressed to Hiccup’s
chest. He gave a whine to apologize for the interruption.
Hiccup nuzzled his face against Toothless's with a soft sigh. The interruption
had startled and somewhat upset him, but it by no means had stopped or ended
the building orgasm. The show of power that Toothless had just put on had only
served to return and strengthen it.
Another moment without complication would yield a tremendous climax for the
eager green-eyed reptile. His body was throbbing and he was eager to finish.
However, despite his fervor he had finally come to a realization of what it was
he thought he was doing. He looked down at his trainer and wondered for a
moment if the boy was now something else to him: something closer to a real
partner. Toothless certainly felt as though he and Hiccup were closer.
The dragon sniffed his rider’s face and then licked the mess he’d made off the
boy’s cheeks. His teeth were put away and his tail was fidgeting behind him.
Toothless’s eyes quickly looked the boy over and begged to ask the question,
“What now? Can I keep going? What are we doing?”
Hiccup moaned contently as Toothless licked his cheeks. He had been licked many
times before, but this felt much more intimate. He spread his legs farther
apart and pressed himself against his friend. He needed the last few pushes,
then the pressure that had built up inside him would leave him and he wouldn't
feel quite so thinly spread. He needed Toothless to, as his father put it,
“claim him”.
Toothless looked down towards his hard-on and his master’s twitching prick. He
looked at his own needy dripper and decided the natural thing to do would be to
press his body to Hiccup’s. The endeavor ended more favorably than he hoped.
The dragon’s back legs adjusted repeatedly as his form backed up some so that
his penile glands were pressed to the delicate spots between Hiccup’s thighs.
His precum quickly coated Hiccup’s member in a thick, sticky film. When his
hips started to thrust again, Toothless moaned loudly and shook his head. His
tip was now ramming into the base of the Viking’s pelvis. It was pressing hard
against his ass and balls while occasionally slipping up over the boy’s groin
up to his navel and back down for a few more solid thrusts into the base again.
Hiccup’s head lolled back and his fingers fisted around a claw on each side of
him. His hips rocked to meet Toothless's thrust. "Toothless," Hiccup gasped.
His fingers tightened as his back began to arch.
Toothless panted and sped up. As his pace quickened, the surge came on hard
again. His lower stomach tightened and ached as he arched downward growling his
lover’s name against his ear. The tip of his lower head lubed the smaller
male’s entire lower body. Each time the lizard pulled back, thick stings left
behind a connection between the tip to Hiccup’s flushed ass.
Hiccup shivered, bit down on his lip, then growled Toothless's name as the
tight rope that was strung within him snapped and he came. His nails dug into
the dirty stone under and around Toothless's claws.
His back arched off the stone pressing his fevered skin against the warm
underbelly scales.
Toothless sniffed the air. His eyes slit and his teeth crept out once again. He
let out a roar and pressed his body hard against his smaller companion’s. His
body broke just after Hiccup’s. The tips of his wings scraped the ceiling of
the cave as the two limbs extended from the tense sensation overwhelming
Toothless’s mind and body. The fluid that splashed from his body fell heavy on
Hiccup’s. His hips trembled and his roar dulled to a growl, then to a moan, and
finally to an exhausted pleased whimper.
As Toothless’s body rolled over onto its side so that the dragon was now lying
next to Hiccup’s, Jack swallowed a lump in his throat.
He’d managed to sneak back in and witnessed the finale for himself. Now that
both of his new friends were lying on the cave floor panting and dripping in
some kind of bodily fluid, Frost felt his endless childish curiosity overtake
him once again. He wanted little more than to venture over and harass Hiccup
with questions, but with that brute of a guard dog over there he decided to
keep his distance.
Toothless stretched out his legs to cool off his underbelly and allow his
growing softer length to have the freedom to relax and retract. His belly
bounced as he panted. His tongue lolled lightly from the side of his mouth for
a moment. After a moment, he swallowed and closed his mouth. His nostrils
flared with his still restless breaths, but he was regaining his thoughts. He
turned his face to the side so that he could look over his handsome partner.
“That was fun,” he purred.
Hiccup lay panting, staring at the ceiling. He was splattered in—what almost
amounted to—a blanket of dragon spunk, and all that he could think of it was
that he wanted to do it again. Perhaps not right now, later, most definitely
later. Now a long sleep was in order. He turned to Toothless when he purred and
smiled. Their green eyes met and the moment of complete understanding pasted
between them. Hiccup's smile fell as he noticed Jack's refection in Toothless's
eyes. The winter spirit was watching them from the far corner. Hiccup's head
whipped around toward their observer.
Having being spotted, Jack’s face creased with a broad, playful smile. He knew
he had done something inappropriate by watching the ends of the foreigner’s
engagement, but he had been intrigued and being mischievous was kind of his
natural setting. Instead of apologizing, he giggled. Instead of making a bigger
deal out of the matter, he raised a long pale finger and pointed to the pile of
blankets resting near the two sated males.
Hiccup begrudgingly turned and looked at the small pile of blankets. Good
manners dictate that he thank Jack for the blanket. Though, good manners also
dictate that he not call Jack a pervert and he really, really wanted too. He
wanted to get up and scream it at him, not that screaming would do much good,
but Hiccup had the sneaking suspicion that he would feel a lot better for it.
What’s more, he’s a Viking! So who the hell cares about good manners?
Finally snapping his attention back on Jack, Hiccup glared and growled,
“Thanks, pervert,” before he rolled over and, using one of the blankets like a
towel, wiped himself as clean as he could. Then, wrapped himself in the other
as he sat down next to Toothless and continued his glare at the winter boy.
“Well? Do you have anything to say for yourself, Pervert?”
Jack laughed, feeling very naughty. “Pervert?” His head nearly rolled his head
til it was upside down. “I’ve never been called that before.”
With Hiccup eyeing him the way he was, Frost felt incredibly playful. He was in
trouble, but he didn’t feel like it was particularly threatening. So, he was
enjoying himself.
Toothless looked over at the winter spirit and growled. “Do you want me to
roast him, Hiccup?”
"Maybe…" Hiccup growled, but let the rest of his budding threat fall flat.
Toothless lifted his tail and wrapped it around his Viking mate and himself and
gave Jack a very ignored feeling. The dragon purred a low, “Good night,” to his
rider before taking his last deep breath before he began to rest.
Jack floated up overhead and eyed the two strangers with some disappointment.
The Sandman visited the children of the world and sleep seemed to find everyone
else. Everyone at least, except him. Jack didn’t sleep, and it was more than
disappointing to have a new friend that needed rest. He wanted to play more and
ask questions.
Hiccup curled against Toothless and closed his eyes ignoring the floating boy.
Sleep was pulling against his eyes anyway. With this, he wouldn't have to deal
with anything until morning. So, with a soft sigh and a quite "Good night,
Toothless" the young Viking drifted off to sleep.
Jack watched the two for a long moment, then sighed and floated out of the cave
in an eager motion. “Now what am I suppose to do?”
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