"I'll help with that" - HTTYD (SMUT)
HICCUP
/transmasc reader - ftm/
Okay, binding ur chest at training was not the best idea you’ve ever had.
You were taking a lot more breaks than usual and it was a lot harder to catch your breath and of course, Hiccup noticed this. You knew that he probably figured it out and so you spent most of the training session avoiding him, sparring with anyone but him. Astrid and Fishlegs didn’t ask questions, Ruff, Tuff and Snotlout didn’t even realize so you were able to keep yourself quite busy. The minute training was over, looked over to where Hiccup was talking to Astrid and bolted and made a run for your hut while he was distracted. You looked back to make sure you weren’t followed by Hiccup and let out a breath of relief when you saw he wasn’t in sight… that is until you ran face first into a night fury about 5 seconds later.
“Any particular reason you’re in such a hurry on this wonderful day?” he asked, gesturing you to climb onto Toothless. You internally sigh, giving Toothless a scratch on the head, knowing there was no way you would be able to get out of this so you hopped on, wrapping your arms around his waist as he took off. You closed your eyes and rested your cheek against his back, feeling the wind comb through your hair, silently hoping he wouldn’t question it for now, and he didn’t. Hiccup knew you’d talk when you wanted to and that it was pretty much pointless to try and get you to talk anyway, so he just held onto your hands that rested on his stomach and enjoyed the peace around him. You flew a couple of rounds around Berk until sundown and he dropped you down at your hut.
“Want me to stay with you?” he asked, knowing you preferred his company on days like this rather than being alone and sure enough you nodded, and so he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and you both headed inside.
You stood infront of your room with Hiccup next to you, but you couldn’t bring yourself to walk in. You knew that walking in meant that you had to take off the one thing that was holding you together, the one thing that kept you from wanting ti claw your skin off because your skin didn’t fit you and you hated it. Of course logically you knew you had to unwrap your chest, you’ve wrapped it for too long and your ribs ache but no, you simply couldn’t.
“You know you have to” Hiccup said, leaning his head ontop of yours, pressing a gentle kiss to the crown of your head. You nodded but didn’t move an inch.
“Want me to help?” he asked again, waiting patiently for an answer. You knew this time you really might not be able to bring yourself to do it and he’s done this before, he knows how to handle this, so you nodded, so Hiccup opened the door and guided you in. He didn’t bother lighting the candles, it’s easier if you can’t see yourself. He stripped off his leather armour to get a bit more comfortable then turned to you. You nodded, giving him the green light to start.
Gently, he lifted your leather armour off and set it on the corner of the bed, then he lifted your tunic and laid it ontop of the armour. He then swiftly undid the knot and started to unravel the layers of cloth that bound your chest. As the layers peeled away, you shrunk into yourself, wanting more and more to peel off your skin with the cloth.
“Attaboy” Hiccup praised as he laid the cloth on the bed then slipped your tunic back on over you, encasing you in his arms, shielding you from yourself. You held on and took the deep breath that your lungs were aching for, then let the tears fall. Hiccup didn’t say anything nor did he move, he just held you and let you cry into his chest, running his hand over your back, offering any comfort he could.
“I’m still handsome yeah?” you whispered, sounding so vulnerable. Your dysphoria was absolutely eating you alive and you hated it. You needed confirmation that he still saw you as a boy.
“Of course you are, my pretty boy” Hiccup said with no hesitation. In his eyes, you were his boyfriend unless you stated otherwise.
“Show me” you whispered in the tiniest voice possible, Hiccup almost didn’t hear it.
“Are you sure” he asked, seeing that you weren’t feeling your best but you nodded.
You leaned in and planted a kiss onto his lips to reassure him that you did want it. He deepend the kiss and walked you back until you fell onto the bed.
“Tunic on?” he asked and to his surprise, you shook your head, and reached down to take it off.
“My pretty boy” he breathed out and attached his lips to one of your nipples, sucking on it, rolling the other nipple in his fingers. You let out quiet pants as they perked up and blood rushed to your face and down to your tingling core. Hiccup then moved one knee in between your legs and pressed it against your crotch, earning a quiet moan from you. He continued playing around and sucking on your nipples as you grinded down against his leg, trying to relieve some of the pressure. Your pants turned into quiet moans as the moisture in between your legs increased. You whined for more and of course, Hiccup gave it to you.
He popped off of your chest and hastily removed your pants and undergarments, and took a second to rake his eyes around your body, splayed out and panting for him.
“Gods you’re so handsome” he mumbled. “My pretty boy” he repeated, bent over and kissed his way from your neck down to your stomach, skipping your crotch and planting a kiss on each of your thighs, teasing you.
“Hiccup please” you whined, desperate to feel some pleasure. He placed a kiss on your swollen clit, causing your hips to buck up then went back to sucking on your thighs, continuing his tease. You reached a hand down to attempt to relieve yourself but he caught it. He smirked, bent down to retrieve a piece of cloth, circled around you, and tied your hands to the bedpost as you groaned, grinding your thighs together, sending a jolt of pleasure up your spine. Hiccup circled back around and reached to flick one of your nipples and pinched them, silently ordering you to spread your legs again, which you reluctantly did, revealing your now soaking wet cunt to him.
“All this for me? I’m flattered darling” he smirked as he dipped the tip of his finger into your slit, dragging it up and down, feeling your wetness, teasing you as you bucked your hips up begging for more. He leaned forward, pressing his tongue flat against your slit, and licked a stripe up over your clit then sucked on it as he snaked his finger into you. You arched your back and moaned, tugging the cloth that bound your hands to the bed, thighs squeezing together, trapping his head in place.
You whined and moaned and panted as he alternated with flicking his tongue over your clit and sucking on it while pumping his finger in and out of you, then added another, and another, until you were squirming with three of his fingers buried inside of you. He then curled his fingers upwards at the perfect angle, earning a loud moan from you as your hips bucked up. He smirked, proud of himself, knowing your body inside and out. He kept his finger on the bump and rubbed against it, sending you into a frenzy. You laid there, a whimpering mess, eyes rolled to the back of your head from the sheer amount of pleasure coursing through your body. You felt your stomach get hotter and hotter and your body tensed up, signaling your release but all the pleasure left you. You whined and opened your eyes to see Hiccup standing there with a smirk on his face, licking his fingers clean.
“I’m not letting you cum that easily pretty boy” he whispered and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, then reached over to where is leather armour was, and pulled out a small dagger from one of the pockets. Your breath hitched from anticipation as you felt your core get wetter, knowing what was about to happen. He specifically hand carved the hilt of the dagger with all the bumps and ridges with another purpose in mind. He planted kisses all over you, making his way down, dragging the hilt of his dagger along your body and tapped it lightly on your clit.
You whimpered as he gently insterted the hilt into you, your wet cunt providing all the lubrication needed as it filled you up with a delicious stretch. You moaned and threw your head back, bucking your hips up encouraging Hiccup to start fucking you with it. He kissed his way back up, latched onto your nipple and sucked as he pumped the dagger in and out of you, eliciting whimpers from your mouth. Music to his ears.
He then kissed his way back down to your cunt and continued to lap at your clit, swollen and red, eager for pleasure. The warmth spread through your body once again as your breaths got shallower. Your body tensed up, goosebumps covered your skin, then the pleasure was gone. You whined even louder than the last time and Hiccup chuckled, tapping the dagger on your clit before reaching over and putting it back into his pocket.
“Colour?” he asked, untying you from the bed post, giving each of your wrists a gentle kiss.
“Green” you panted out as he flipped you over on all fours.
“Good boy” he praised, moving to take off his pants to free his cock. The tip was red and leaking precum, incredibly turned on by pleasuring you.
“Take my cock like a good boy yeah?” he whispered into your ear, inserting the tip into your cunt. You let out a quiet moan and pressed back against him, taking all of his cock into you until his balls were nestled snugly against your ass. He let out a quiet ‘fuck’ under his breath as you encased him, and started thrusting. No matter how many times he fucked you, each time just felt better than the last.
“You feel so good pretty boy” he moaned, picking up the pace, driving his cock deep into you, hitting your spot with every thrust, earning moans and whimpers from your mouth. The pleasure took over your entire body and all you could think about was his cock driving in and out of you, filling you up completely. It didn’t take long at all for the coil in your belly to form again. Your body tensed up and without warning, you came hard. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as pleasure coursed through you, filling every inch of your body. Hiccup didn’t stop, he continued driving his cock into you, sending waves of pleasure through both of you.
“You have one more in you pretty boy, I know it” Hiccup said as he pulled you up so your back pressed against his chest. He held you up with one arm and reached the other down to your clit, rubbing and pinching it, stimulating your from the outside in as he continued fucking you. The pleasure was insane, all you could focus on was him. Still having not come down from your previous orgasm, another one was already building up. You threw you head back against his shoulder and moaned into his ear, which only made him more determined to get you to cum again. He changed his angle slightly and hit your G-spot with every thrust, and you could do nothing but moan.
Smirking, he continued driving his cock into you and playing with your clit and with another flash, you came again. You saw stars in your vision as warmth spread through your body. You shivered as the intense orgasm coursed through you with Hiccup holding you up the entire time, chasing his own. A few more thrusts and he came along with you, filling you up with the warm milky substance.
“Colour?” he asked as he pulled out of you gently. You hissed at the sensitivity and emptiness and mumbled out a green as you leaned against him, letting him support your weight. He chuckled and held you close, combing his fingers through your hair.
“You did so well for me, my pretty boy” he whispered, rocking you back and fourth lightly, letting you cuddle into him, feeling much better than earlier.