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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      DreamWorks_Dragons_(Cartoon), How_to_Train_Your_Dragon_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III/Toothless, Dagur_the_Deranged/Hiccup
      Horrendous_Haddock_III
  Character:
      Hiccup_Horrendous_Haddock_III, Dagur_the_Deranged, Toothless_(How_to
      Train_Your_Dragon)
  Additional Tags:
      Male_Slash, Attempted_Rape/Non-Con, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional_Hurt/Comfort,
      Explicit_Sexual_Content, Bestiality, Interspecies_Relationship(s),
      Interspecies_Sex, Alternate_Universe_-_Canon_Divergence, Episode:_s02e03
      The_Night_and_the_Fury, Endgame_Toothless/Hiccup
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-03-22 Words: 3468
****** The Fury of the Night ******
by DragonRose35
Summary
     One should /never/ try to take what belonged to a /Night Fury/.
     Dagur would soon learn that lesson the hard way...
Notes
     A/N: Hey there guys~! So, it's 6:30, and I woke up two and a half
     hours ago, with a major headache and the inability to go back to
     sleep. So I thought I'd write something and... here you are~
     I'm recently rewatching Dragons, and just got finished with episode 5
     of season 2, *chuckles* so I have lots of feels for this show that
     involves Snotfang and Toothcup~ *grins*
     Hope you like this one~!
     I hope to write the Snotfang fic soon, but please don't be too upset
     if I don't get to it? I've got a lot on my place right now and should
     actually should actually sleep now so that I don't fall behind.
     Anyway, enjoy, and until next time, my little doves~
     ~ D.C.
This was  not  what Hiccup had expected, when they came to Dragon Island to
train.  Dagur  was the  last  person he had expected- or  wanted - to see. He
would have even gladly put up with  Alvin’s  treachery if it meant not having
to deal with the most insane Viking he had ever met. At least  Alvin  seemed
like he had a  heart .
“Oh  Brother ~” Dagur cooed, pulling Hiccup close with an arm around his
shoulder, a glint in his deranged eyes from the moonlight overhead. “Just  look
at us~! All alone on this tiny, dragon-infested island… waiting for the
perfect  kill~” he said and Hiccup’s laughter was nervous and terrified, not
that Dagur seemed to care.
“Y-yeah… wh-what a uh… a  thrill ,” Hiccup said, grimacing a little as he tried
to smile and Dagur’s insane laughter followed.
They weren’t hunting Toothless- Dagur didn’t know about him yet- but the others
were surely on the other side of the island by now, and Hiccup was thankful for
that. He didn’t want them to have to deal with Dagur too. They had all agreed
to camp at the beach on the other end for the night, and stay there, regardless
if they weren’t all there.
He just hoped they would actually follow those orders-  especially  Astrid. She
could get protective of him at even the worst times… and though Hiccup loved
her to death- in the sort of way one loved a sister- he didn’t need her right
now. He was just glad Dagur was truly as alone as he had said- climbing a tree
earlier before finding the man had allowed him to see the clear ocean for miles
that surrounded every corner of the island.
Hiccup swallowed hard as he slowly detached himself from Dagur’s side, before
they both froze when they heard rustling in the bushes. Dagur grinned wide and
pointed his crossbow, and Hiccup panicked for a moment, thinking it was another
dragon he was about to shoot, but instead it was a boar, and he allowed himself
to relax. “ Well , it’s no  dragon ,” Dagur drawled with a smirk, before he
glanced at Hiccup, “but a  kill  nonetheless~” his voice was low and dangerous
and he held the crossbow out to Hiccup. “Would  you  like to do the honors,
Brother ~?”
Hiccup stared wide-eyed at the crossbow, stammering a little, before he decided
that he should take it if he wanted to survive the night. He contemplated
shooting an arrow at Dagur’s foot, and escaping, but he couldn’t risk the
consequences that came with that. Swallowing again, Hiccup adjusted the
crossbows weight, and aimed it at the boar, though shaky as it was. “I-I’ve
never…” he started to say  killed anything before , but Dagur thinks he kills
dragons.
Luckily the man took it as something else entirely different, “Shh, Hiccup,
just  relax ~” he cooed lowly, in a tone of voice Hiccup had never  heard
before, and he felt Dagur slide behind him. A hand against his hip and the
other on his arm, and Hiccup froze, trembling underneath the suggestive touch.
“Aim steady…” Dagur spoke again and Hiccup willed himself to relax, as he
focused back again on the boar. “Now release the trigger~”
Hiccup did, more on reflex than anything, as Dagur’s fingers dipped beneath his
tunic, and his arrow hit the boar, sending it running squealing, but he
couldn’t focus on that. Instead, he dropped the crossbow, whipping around and
tearing himself from Dagur’s grip, “Wh-what are y-” he couldn’t even finish the
sentence as he was soon pushed against a tree, his back against the hard bark,
and hard, dry, chapped lips stole his own in a fierce kiss.
Hiccup’s eyes were wide as Dagur kissed him, his body frozen in shock, but when
Dagur once again slipped his hands underneath Hiccup’s tunic, he brought his
own up to try and push the man away, only to have his wrists captured in
Dagur’s free hand, and pinned above his head. He struggled to get away, but was
helpless to the larger man’s bulk. “Oh  Brother ~” Dagur purred these words and
Hiccup flinched away, eyes closed tightly now. “You have no  idea  how long
I’ve wanted you~ Especially after seeing you take on that  Night Fury …” Dagur
shivered at his own words and Hiccup let out a choked noise.
“D-Dagur,  don- ” his breath hitched, disgust filling him when Dagur pressed up
against him, revealing the harness of his cock, still confined in his pants.
“It left me  aching  when I left Berk… and I couldn’t quite get the image of
you fighting that dragon out of my head…” Dagur grinned sharply at this. “Oh
the  things  I’ve imagined, Hiccup~ The  things  I’ve wanted to  do  to  you …
It’s been so  hard  to resist temptation, but no  longer .” His eyes narrowed
then and Hiccup was suddenly a lot more frightened of Dagur now than he ever
had been. “You will be  mine ~”
Hiccup was dragged into another biting kiss, just as Dagur grabbed a dagger
that had been strapped to his side, and he cut away Hiccup’s tunic, the boy
jerking away when he felt the tip of the sharp blade nick his skin. “St-stop!”
he cried out, his voice filled with terror, but Dagur didn’t listen and soon
the tunic fell to the ground, in pieces, leaving the boy bared to him from the
waist up.
There was some more rustling and Dagur paused for a moment, but it was just
enough for Hiccup to tear himself away from the man. Unfortunately, it didn’t
take long for Dagur to capture him again, tackling him to the ground, a sharp,
wicked grin on his face and his eyes sparkling. “Oh  Hiccup , you didn’t
honestly  think you could get away from  me , did you~?” he cooed and Hiccup
felt more than sick.
“D-Dagur… L-Let me  go …!” Hiccup struggled underneath the man, but froze when
the dagger was pressed against his collarbone.
“So  pretty …~” Dagur purred lowly, as he trailed the dagger down Hiccup’s
skin, drawing no blood, but creating a thin red line nonetheless. “I wonder if
you’d look prettier if I cut into your skin~? Maybe I could give you the  mark
of a  berserker …~? Then you’d  truly  be  mine~ ” he snickered and Hiccup
whimpered pathetically. “Maybe  next time ~” Dagur relented, setting the dagger
aside as he tore away Hiccup’s pants and smallclothes. “Mmn…~ You’re even
prettier down here…~” Dagur cooed, as he ran a finger down Hiccup’s flaccid
length and the boy jerked away from his touch.
“St-stop…” Hiccup choked the word out,  desperate  and terrified, as he knew
exactly  what Dagur was going to do to him. Closing his eyes tightly, Hiccup
heard the rustle of clothing and the clinking of metal, and he refused to open
his eyes again, to  look  at the other male. He didn’t  want  to see just how
hard Dagur was for  him . Didn’t  want  to see Dagur about to  defile  him.
Toothless… please… I-I need you…
Hiccup whimpered when Dagur pressed two fingers against his entrance, “I
wonder …” Dagur started with a deranged grin, “are you a  virgin ~?” he
questioned, but didn’t allow him to answer as he pushed those two fingers
roughly into him and Hiccup cried out with the pain they brought- too much, too
fast, too  dry .
Dagur didn’t seem to care about that, though. Only focused on just  enough …
his own length aching and weeping as he  longed  to be inside the boy beneath
him.
He  almost  didn’t hear the roar of the Night Fury in the distance, but when he
registered it, he let out a deranged laugh, pressing closer to Hiccup as he
continued to stretch him. “Oh  Brother ~! A  Night Fury !” he grinned down at
the crying boy. “When I’m done with you… I will have two things I’ve wanted
since leaving Berk~!”
Hiccup couldn’t answer, his breath stolen from him as Dagur took away his
fingers, and suddenly there was something larger and hotter and harder pressed
against him and he bit his hand, waiting for the pain that would come.
But it never did, as soon enough, the Night Fury himself crashed through the
bushes near them, tearing Dagur away from Hiccup and throwing him against a
nearby tree, before roaring at him in true, unbridled  fury . Dagur’s eyes were
wide as he looked at the large beast before him, shock and fear registering
before suddenly his expression hardened and he scrambled after his crossbow,
but the Night Fury shot it away with a plasma blast.
Dagur noticed the saddle… noticed that the beast seemed to be  protecting
Hiccup. And he connected the dots faster than he could lease an arrow. He
should have known it was all a ruse at Berk, but his obsession with Hiccup led
him astray- not for the first time, of course. And certainly not for the last.
With a roar of his own, Dagur threw himself at the Night Fury, angered that
this beast would tear him away from Hiccup- dragon rider or  not - but the
dragon was stronger and faster, and it threw Dagur off again, lunging after him
and pinning him against the ground. It’s eyes narrowed with angered and wings
flared, teeth bared.
When it opened its mouth to fire at him, Dagur flinched back, thinking this the
end, but something pulled the beast away- a whimper from his  brother - and
Dagur was able to tear himself away.
“This isn’t  over …!” he hissed and the dragon shot a warning blast at him,
sending Dagur running off- towards his boat to escape back to his own island,
where he would plot his revenge. One way or another, Hiccup  would  be  his .
And he would have that dragon’s  head  on his  wall  for what he just did.
Toothless growled lowly, watching the forest that surrounded them, watching and
waiting, to make  sure  that human was  gone , before he finally turned to his
human. Hiccup was distressed and Toothless felt anger surge through him again
when he thought about what that awful human had almost done to  his  mate.
Lumbering over to Hiccup, the dragon trilled lowly, expressing worry and
concern and pain and relief all in one noise and Hiccup whimpered in return,
the scent of his tears salty and bitter- the taste even more so, as Toothless
flicked his tongue out, licking at his human’s cheeks to clean them up.
“T-Tooth-less…” His mate hiccuped his name, barely able to get it out and the
dragon rumbled a soothing noise, reassuring the boy.  I’m here , he thought, as
his human raised his arms to wrap around the large beast’s neck, hugging him
tightly and pressing his face against his dry scales, more tears wetting them.
The dragon made a soft noise in pain, but he was relieved when he could feel
most of his human’s  terror  melting away, replaced with relief and  love  for
him . Letting the human have a few moments to gather himself, Toothless
assessed the damage, but was soon biting back a sharp growl when he saw the red
marks against Hiccup’s skin- from a weapon, he knew. That human had  hurt  his
Hiccup in more ways than just  one .
Flicking his tongue out, he wet his tongue along the thin red lines against his
human’s skin. Hiccup’s breath hitched, his grip tightening around Toothless’
neck, and though Toothless paused, it was only for a moment before he continued
to lick the mark, soothing the pain and Hiccup relaxed once more, a soft sigh
leaving his lips.
Toothless rumbled quietly, gently nudging Hiccup back and though the boy
hesitated, he complied, and when Hiccup was settled back against softer ground,
Toothless continued his work. His tongue followed the red marks, down from
Hiccup’s neck, to his collarbones, to his chest. Hiccup’s breath hitched as the
dragon’s tongue flicked over his nipples and he whimpered quietly, arching into
the touch for a moment, before settling back when Toothless growled softly. It
reminded him that Toothless wasn’t looking to give him  pleasure , but to
comfort  him. Wash away Dagur’s touch with his tongue.
Quivering lightly, Hiccup swallowed hard when Toothless’ tongue trailed lower,
over his stomach- and the nick from the blade on his side, the blood long since
dried. His cock gave a little jerk and he bit his lower lip, willing himself to
not react to the pleasurable sparks that wonderful tongue was creating.
He was unable to succeed when the dragon’s tongue washed over both his cock and
his aching entrance and he cried out, arching his back, and Toothless froze
with the sound. “T-Toothless…” Hiccup whimpered quietly, emerald eyes watery as
they glittered in the moonlight, gazing dazedly at the dragon above him. “P-
please…” he whispered and for a moment, Toothless was torn.
What Hiccup had almost gone though… how could he want Toothless to…
“I-I  need  you…” Hiccup spoke those words, quiet and lost and Toothless was
helpless. He was wrapped around his mate’s finger- so the human saying went-
and there was nothing Toothless wouldn’t do for him.
So, as he flicked his tongue out once more, he gave his mate what he wanted,
washing away every trace of Dagur there was, as he laved his tongue over his
mate’s skin. Over his cute little cock, slowly filling with his pleasure, and
his hole, which tasted of a mix of blood and bitter seed and something that was
purely  Hiccup .
Without another thought,  chasing  after that one single taste, he let his
tongue dip into Hiccup’s hole, pressing it deep inside of him, especially as
the human arched and cried out with pleasure, wanting  more . To wash away the
pain, to replace that human’s touch with his own, to give him  pleasure .
Gods, the sounds his human made… they were  sinful . And more arousing than
they should have been. If evident by the dragon’s own arousal poking from its
sheath.
But Toothless ignored it for the moment, focusing only on his human.
It seemed like hours- just pressing and rubbing his tongue along the walls of
his human’s hole; digging his tongue against that precious bundle of nerves
that never failed to pleasure his human so  wonderfully - before Hiccup was
crying out, arching so beautifully as he spilled, painting his stomach with the
pearly white seed of his pleasure.
Toothless shuddered as the scent of Hiccup’s release hit his nose, and he
moaned- a mixture of a growl and trill- before slipping his tongue from the
boy’s slickened entrance. Nuzzling against Hiccup’s legs as he calmed down, the
dragon dipping his head down to lap up the human’s release- what little of it
there was- and the taste was savored as the dragon licked the boy clean.
When Hiccup let out another noise of pleasure- every trace of pain and fear
washed away- Toothless crowed and pulled Hiccup close, pressing flush against
him as he nuzzled and licked his neck. “Toothless…~” Hiccup moaned quietly,
baring his neck to the dragon, and Toothless gently bit him, reinstating his
mark, and Hiccup gasped, arching up to rub against his scales. “Nngh…  Please
…” Hiccup begged him and once more, Toothless hesitated.
Oh how he  wanted  to. He wanted to give his mate  everything . To mate with
him, long and slow and sweet. To make him  forget . More than  anything , he
wanted to claim his mate for his own again, to  knot  him-  breed  him, his
mind supplied, but he ignored that part.
“ Please … T-Toothless… I-I need… I-I  want  you…” Hiccup begged him once more,
and once more… Toothless was helpless to give his human what he wanted.
Though Hiccup was smaller than Toothless was, they fit like puzzle pieces when
the dragon held Hiccup close, lining the pointed tip of his aching cock against
the boy’s slick hole. It took him very little time to manage this, and even
less time to press him, firm, but gentle, as his cock sank into his mate’s
hole, stretching him wider than any human cock ever could- something Toothless
was always so  smug  about.
Hiccup moaned with the pleasure, the sound punched from him, as his breath was
once more taken from him. But being with Toothless, there was no  pain  or
fear, only pleasure and  love . “ Toothless …~”
The dragon answered the sound of his name with a moan of his own, as his cock
filled the boy so  completely , his tight, wet,  heat  surrounding his aching
flesh. He  loved  this, being connected to his mate like this. In  body , not
just in mind. They  completed  one another, human laws be damned.
When everything but the flesh of his knot was encased within his human’s tight
heat, Toothless paused, to let Hiccup adjust. The human didn’t give him long to
do this, though, as he started squirming underneath him, pressing back against
him as he tried to get  more .
Growling lowly at his human’s impatience, Toothless huffed, giving a little
jerk of his hips,  relishing  in the hitch of breath from Hiccup.
Mine … he thought.
Yours , was his answer.
Toothless didn’t waste another moment, pulling his cock back, delighting in
every one of his ridges rubbing against Hiccup’s walls, giving them  both
pleasure. When he thrust back into the human, it was hard and fast and  deep ,
and Hiccup’s scream was  breathless  with pleasure as it tore through him so
violently, in the way only  Toothless  could manage.
Setting a relentless pace, in and out, hard and deep, Toothless fucked into his
mate. He relished every noise of pleasure- every gasp and moan and whimper and
cry. His mate was  beautiful . And Toothless loved it.
Loved him .
When Toothless dipped his muzzle down, to lick at his mate’s neck, Hiccup had
turned his head, pleading wordlessly for a kiss that Toothless didn’t hesitate
to give. He had learned over time to be delicate when they kissed- a custom
dragons didn’t normally do, but that humans did plenty of. And it had been more
than awkward at first, but they had learned, and now, even as Toothless’ pace
was brutal, his kiss was soft and gentle.
Hiccup loved it- how gentle his mate could be, even with how  rough  he could
be too. And the contrast of this was quickly proving very effective as Hiccup’s
arousal was renewing, his cock hard as it rubbed against the slickened scales
of Toothless’ belly. He whimpered with the overstimulation though, his cock not
quite  ready  to accommodate the heightened arousal he felt, despite
everything.
Still, he didn’t ask Toothless to stop, and neither of them  wanted  him to.
With every thrust- feeling that cock deep inside of him, those tantalizing
ridges rubbing against his sensitive walls, and that tapered tip piercing
against his prostate- Hiccup was closer and closer to his second climax.
It was only when he felt Toothless’ knot, hard and  big  and pulsing, pressing
against his rim every so often, that he tipped over the edge. Crying out- the
knowledge  of Toothless knotting him- Hiccup spilled between them, coating both
scales and skin with more pearly seed.
Toothless growled lowly, pressing the boy closer as he thrust in harder and
deeper  now, chasing his pleasure as he felt Hiccup’s own. His knot pressed and
pushed against his human’s rim every thrust now and Hiccup squirmed and writhed
and  begged  for it, with both body, mind, and  sound .
Overwhelmed, Toothless could only last so much more of his mate’s begging to be
claimed , before he finally gave in. And with a  roar  of pleasure, Toothless
plunged his cock so  deep  inside of Hiccup, his knot hard and thick and  there
as it locked them together, triggering his climax as he spilled inside of his
mate and  filled  the boy with hot, thick cum. In turn this triggered the boy’s
third release, though weak as it was, the human’s cock twitching against his
scales as Hiccup whimpered and moaned with the over-sensitivity.
Buried so deeply inside of his mate, Toothless rumbled his pleasure, laving his
tongue against Hiccup’s neck, as he slowly rocked his hips, guiding the boy
from his pleasured high, before he gently gathered Hiccup in his arms, sitting
back on his haunches against a tree, folding his wings around him as he
shielded the boy from the cold night air.
“Toothless…” Hiccup whispered his name, sounding so full of  love , Toothless’
heart swelled at the sound and he rumbled back, nuzzling him gently. “I love
you…  thank you .”
I love you,  he thought back, scenting and feeling his mate’s elation at this,
my mate .
That human was still a threat, so long as he was alive, but right now, all
Toothless cared about was Hiccup. His human. His  mate .
One should  never  try to take what belonged to a  Night Fury .
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