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Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([info]rawvikingness) wrote in [info]indarkness_logs,
@ 2010-09-01 06:45:00

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Entry tags:!complete, 2032 09, astrid hofferson, hiccup haddock

RP: This Is Not A Placeholder (Anymore)
Characters: Hiccup, poking Astrid
Time/Date: September 1, after this
Location: Astrid's room
Warnings/Rating: Possible smexings. I... am not sure. XD I am sure now. There are smexings.
Summary: Hiccup goes looking for Astrid
Status: Private, Ongoing



Dave had said that he had seen a girl with an axe. It... hadn't been surprising where his first thoughts had jumped to, really, considering the profound loneliness he felt here without anything familiar to keep him focused. In fact, he'd been so desperate for it to really be Astrid that he'd gone down to the main lobby. He'd seen a directory there at some point, and now he intended to actually look through it.

He'd seen her name. That... was enough for him to pretty much slam the book closed and race back up to the floor he'd just been on at a frantic speed, all but throwing himself at it before he remembered he needed a key. And then he remember that it wasn't his room and he needed to knock in order to be let in, and god he hoped that she was in there and that it was actually her and that she remembered him, because otherwise he was pretty sure he was going to lose it.

Well, he was certainly going to lose something, since he was pretty sure he was not going to be able to keep from kissing her the moment she opened the door.


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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-01 02:18 pm UTC (link)
Astrid regarded the door as she heard the knock. Since she knew no one here except the annoying guy who wanted to be allies or something, she had no reason to expect company. "Go away," she called to the knocker. Because she wasn't interested in meeting new people or making new friends, and unless it was Hiccup, she really wasn't interested in having any company just then.

Though at this point, she would have settled for the twins, or Fishlegs, or Snoutlout. Just ... someone from home.

Astrid shuffled the cards she was playing with. The TV had been showing disgusting things, things she had little interest in watching, such as people causing others to bleed and die, or people copulating. While she personally had nothing against the second, she wasn't interested in watching people die and bleed.

Or, she supposed, anything else for that matter. Hiccup was making her a very soft Viking. They didn't even kill dragons anymore.

Astrid tilted her head to listen to see if the knocker had left yet, or if she was going to have to scare him off.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-02 07:04 am UTC (link)
He heard a voice calling out from inside, but he could quite place it. He tried the handle again, but he couldn't get it open, obviously, without the key.

"Astrid?" he called out, somewhat hopefully. But if he couldn't recognize her voice through the door, then the chances of her recognizing his were slim as well.

He had to try though. He had to see her. Even if she didn't remember him like he remembered her. He pounded on the door again, trusting that she would grow impatient with his persistence, and that alone would draw her out into the hallway to see him.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-02 02:02 pm UTC (link)
Astrid didn't think a lot of people here knew her name. But then, wasn't her name on the damn door? She thought she'd seen that. Maybe she'd imagined. Either way, she sighed, her nostrils flaring.

At least it didn't sound like the stalker guy who didn't have armor on.

With an exaggerated sigh, Astrid eased off the bed and opened the door, fully intending to tell the person on the other side to go away, now. When she saw who it was, she blinked in surprise and promptly slugged his shoulder. Hard.

"Where the hell have you been?" she exploded as she stared at him before she curled her fingers into a fist around the front of his shirt to drag him into the room, claiming his lips fiercely.

It was just the way they did things, after all.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-04 07:58 am UTC (link)
When she opened the door, when he saw it was her, his face lit up immediately. He forgot to be afraid of the punch he knew was coming, taking a step forward intending to wrap his arms around her just to prove that she was here and she was real and he didn't have to be here alon-

And then she slugged him, and he recoiled sharply - because, ow - and then she was fisting his shirt and kissing him and... there'd been a question, somewhere in there, but somehow the response to it didn't seem entirely necessary at the moment. And, he suspected, would likely get him smacked again, so he wasn't really going to bother with it. He'd been somewhere that was not with her. He was very, very sorry, she had no idea how sorry.

One hand reached up to wrap around the back of her neck, so as to better keep their lips connected as they moved, while the other was running up along her sides, feeling the armour perpetually present there before it moved quickly - working from past experience - to try and remove it.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-04 08:42 am UTC (link)
Astrid drew her head back, dropping her hand to still his. She knew what he wanted - and she wanted it, too - but first ... she had questions. She thought she had questions. It was funny how her inability to think tended to increase around him.

"How long have you been here?" she demanded as she kicked the door shut before she started to move back toward the bed, tugging him along with her. She didn't think it really mattered, not really, but at the same time, he couldn't just waltz in here whenever he pleased, expecting her to just ... be right there and ready for him.

"Why haven't you come to me before this?" she continued. "I was lost and alone and some guy was following me around downstairs," she continued, wide blue eyes fixing on Hiccup's face.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-04 10:25 am UTC (link)
He tried to give a manly groan that came out as more of a whimper when she stilled his actions, though he did follow her to the bed all the same. Because he was predictable that way.

But questions? Really? Did he have to?

"Um... a week, maybe? Maybe a bit more... did you know there's a guy here who has my voice exactly? You should hear some of the posts he makes, it's creepy." He tumbled onto the bed in an entirely ungraceful manner, his metal leg creaking in an unappealing way and he glanced at it, shifting to make some quick adjustments - since they weren't doing anything at the moment. "I didn't come here sooner because I didn't know you were here," he added, choosing not to add that she could have just as easily come to him and hadn't, because he was well aware of the double standard that existed in their relationship.

"Some guy?" he asked, raising an eyebrow somewhat defensively, displeased with the way the conversation had shifted away from happy things. "Did you kill him?" his tone was hopeful.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-04 10:39 am UTC (link)
"I didn't know that," she admitted in regard to the matching voices. The thought of it was disturbing, and she glanced to where her Blackberry was sitting atop her computer, both untouched. She imagined that was where the voices must be.

Astrid grunted slightly to his excuse, but it wasn't like she'd made a show of her presence here. Drifting down to the kitchen when she smelled food, she ate, but mostly she stayed in her room and waited. Sometimes she'd gone outside to practice, but usually after dark, when there were fewer people.

"I didn't," she said. "He wanted to be allies." She shrugged. "I chased him off." A smirk curved her lips. "I didn't want to get blood on the floor."

She stripped off the metal bits of her armor before pulling her tunic off over her head, baring her upper body to him, though she still wore her belt and leggings and boots. But they could work at those as it became necessary. "Stay with me?" she suggested in the way she had of suggesting things that weren't really suggestions at all, but something closer to 'if you don't do this, I will hurt you' sorts of things.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-06 06:41 am UTC (link)
"Oh," he said, somewhat disappointed when she mentioned that she hadn't killed the strange man. Though he shrugged a bit with a smile curving on his lips. At least she'd chased him off. 'Wanted to be allies'. Hiccup scoffed slightly. That was clearly code. Who wouldn't want to get with Astrid?

But she was his, dammit. Or he was hers. Or maybe both, on a good day.

He... was just wearing a shirt and vest, thankfully - not armour. And he sort of started to remove it when she started to take her armour off but he also sort of got distracted when she started to take off her tunic in his typical stary-eyed manner of staring with a sheepish blinky grin and kind of spent a lot of time absently tugging at the tunic while the vest hung off one arm, as though he expected the garment to remove itself. He was jarred out of his trance very dramatically, with a full headshake and everything when she asked him a question, and he grinned at her kind of stupidly as his arms reached for her to draw her closer to him. "Was kind of hoping you'd ask," he admitted with a stupid grin.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-06 08:29 am UTC (link)
Astrid bent down to unlace her boots, unwrapping the leather and fur from around her legs, slipping out of her boots before slipping off the rest of her clothing. "Of course I'd tell you to stay," she quipped, pretending not to notice he'd said asked, like it was even really a question.

Nude, she eased herself onto the bed. "Did you need some help?" she asked when she saw Hiccup simply holding out his arms. Clearly, she'd missed the part where he'd been trying to pull her closer to him. So instead, she beckoned him to join her; she could help him just as easily when he was in the bed as when they were both standing up.

While she wished, very sincerely, that neither of them were here ... she was glad they'd found each other here.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-06 10:41 am UTC (link)
He'd been sitting in the bed already, so he just scooted closer to her when she slipped into it, his lips instinctively searching for the curve of her neck and not at all really concerned with how clothed he was at the moment because she was not closed and he could worry about such details like his own clothing later but right now he just wanted to touch her and kiss her and do other things with her because she was here and he'd missed her.

"Hm?" there'd been a question. "Oh right, this..." he moved and flailed and... succeeded in getting the shirt off eventually, but it was a bit of an ordeal with it blocking his vision for several seconds while he struggled with it. Clearly, his brain was not operating at full capacity at the moment. Once he'd succeeded with that, though he was back to kissing her, touching her skin, not really remembering that he was still wearing pants. It really wasn't as important as touching her.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-06 10:56 am UTC (link)
Astrid surrendered herself to Hiccup as much as she ever surrendered herself to anyone. Not that she made a practice of surrendering or dropping her guard, period, but no one else had gotten to her quite the way he had. No one else had won her over so thoroughly, or so unexpectedly.

Easing away from him, she laid out on her back, reaching out one hand to caress along his arm and chest slowly, teasing a little as she explored him. His body was familiar to her, nearly as familiar as her own, and her fingers sought out the places he liked, his favorite places to be touched.

She let her palm slide along his side to his hip, resting briefly on the waist of his pants before she trailed her fingertips along his side to his belly. Her hand shifted then, running down the front of his body to cup him lightly through the fabric. She had missed him, had been just shy of terrified without him, but now ... he was here, and it would be all right.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-07 05:15 am UTC (link)
He tried to remain cool, and suave, and all of those other things that Real Men were supposed to be. Cool and confident and 'I'm going to blow you away' tonight and all of that. He tried not to be reduced to a jittery ball of excited Hiccup - which always seemed to happen in her presence. Though really, one of these days he'd learn to stop trying.

He could feel her hands moving across his body and felt the unique sensation of different parts of him trying to stretch away from his body in order to be closer to her hands. His muscles twitched under her fingertips, sometimes eliciting shudders from the rest of as he set to work burning a trail of kisses from her lips and along her jaw down her neck and further down to her breasts. He shifted his weight a bit so that he could slip one hand out to caress along her side to her breast while his tongue traced the outline of one of her breasts, moving in slow spirals inward until he caught her nipple between them, tugging and sucking on it lightly.

He tried to ignore the way his hips wanted to jut forward when he felt her cupping him, trying to bite back the moan that threatened, and he didn't think he was entirely successful. But perhaps he'd successfully distracted her and she wouldn't notice.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-07 05:24 am UTC (link)
Astrid arched her back slightly, pressing her breasts closer to Hiccup, a few soft noises escaping her parted lips. She groaned softly when she felt the wet heat of his mouth surrounding her nipple, though she tried to hold onto enough of her focus to finish undressing him.

One of these days, she'd make him strip first, before he got distracted by her ...

Pushing the thoughts away, Astrid busied her fingers with undoing his pants, pushing at the fabric to bare him to her. "Pants," she said softly, hoping it was enough to catch his attention. While she wasn't particularly interested in putting a stop to what he was doing with his mouth, she was very eager for the follow-up activity.

She opened her eyes to regard him, watching him as he kissed and touched her, admiring him while he wasn't looking at her.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-09 04:15 am UTC (link)
He was only sort of dimly aware of her words to him, but he was aware of her actions, because every touch of her fingers was like a jolt of electricity in his system. He did tried to keep his twitching to a minimum by focusing solely on the action of licking and sucking at her breast, but he was unable to block the appreciative sounds that left his throat at the contact.

He was aware, though, when she got the pants down far enough that she couldn't reach them anymore, and manage to - for the most part - multitask in pushing them down enough that he could use a few less than graceful kicks of his legs to get them down the rest of the way. They did get caught on what he could only assume was a loose screw in his artificial leg, and he stopped his attentions with her breast briefly to tend to that before returning to press another deep kiss against her lips as he slipped his free hand between her legs, seeking the spot that usually got him a reaction. If he could find it. He thought he knew where it was. Maybe.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-09 04:42 am UTC (link)
Astrid managed not to roll her eyes when he struggled so valiantly with his pants, but it was a close thing. She opened her eyes to watch, closing them once more as he resettled back over her. She returned his kiss, inhaling sharply as she felt his hand between her thighs.

Shifting, she parted her thighs a little wider in invitation for him, her hips rolling and thrusting slightly to guide his fingers where she wanted him to touch. She groaned when his fingertips brushed against her clit, and she mumbled his name in encouragement.

She wanted more though. Wanted him inside of her, because she'd missed him, missed this, and she needed the comfort of him against her, inside of her. Not, of course, that she would ever admit that outloud.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-11 01:31 am UTC (link)
He smiled with a little too much self satisfaction when he hear her groan, inordinately pleased with himself and knowing how silly it was, but there was a small part of him that would always be bewildered with the fact that Astrid was with him and be pleased when he could bring her pleasure, however briefly and sometimes only with assistance, but pleasure nonetheless.

When she parted her legs wider, he shifted a bit to better support himself before he moved to guide himself to her entrance, closing his eyes and hissing out a groan as he felt himself slipping inside of her, burying his head against her neck and shoulder and pressing a series of soft kisses there.

He gave them both a moment to adjust to the sudden movement before he started into a rhythm, letting her encouragements dictate how fast he moved.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-11 01:48 am UTC (link)
A shiver tightened her back as Hiccup moved over her, and she groaned softly again. Her spine arched as she felt him slipping inside of her, hips rising reflexively to meet his thrust, letting him bury himself completely within her.

She breathed his name, unsexy as it was, as her arms wrapped around him. Her hands were gentle as she stroked his back tenderly. Here, like this, with him, was about the only time she was anything other than a rough and tumble Viking warrior.

Not because she didn't think Hiccup could handle it if she was, but because it never felt right to be that way with him in bed. Here ... it wasn't a competition. Here, it was just them, and that was enough.

Astrid established a slow, steady rhythm she knew would let him last long enough (usually, anyway) to get her off. But if it had been a while and he was that excited to see her, even the slow pace might not be enough.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-12 03:08 am UTC (link)
He tried very hard to focus on things that were not sexy for a minute. Gobber was a good one. His dad was not very sexy. His dad trying to have uncomfortable conversations with him was not very sexy. Like that time that Stoik had given him his first helmet, and then told him it was made out of his mother's breastplate? That was not very sexy. Astrid's breastplates were sexy. Astrid's breast were sexier and this was not working.

Resolving himself to being at the mercy of his body in this matter, and hoping that he could hold out at the slower pace, he turned his attentions back to her chest and upper body, pressing long slow kisses against the skin of her chests and breasts, focusing on spots there that he was sure she liked before he moved over her neck and shoulders, doing the same.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-12 03:49 am UTC (link)
Astrid let her eyes fall closed, letting herself simply feel the thrusting of Hiccup's body against her own, the friction he was creating inside of her as he moved. As they moved, together. She exhaled a soft, slightly shuddering breath, whispering encouragement to him as she increased the pace slightly.

She was close ... if he wasn't too close, they could possibly find their release together. They'd been practicing -- often -- and they were usually pretty good at it.

Tightening herself around him, Astrid moaned softly as she thrust a little faster, her head pressing back against the pillow, her back arching up to offer her breasts to him.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-13 05:00 am UTC (link)
He clenched his eyes shut tight for a moment, thinking of things that were not sexy was becoming necessary again: Fishlegs, Ruffnut, Tuffnut, Toothless, Mouth... which led to Astrid's mouth and he wasn't really going to manage to ever come up with a train of thought that didn't lead back to Astrid, was he? Though that was hardly surprising since even when they weren't having sex, it was hard for him to come up with a train of thought that didn't start and end with her. He... was possibly a bit pathetic that way.

He continued to kiss his way along her neck and shoulders, returning his attention back to her breasts again and he was... losing focus, wanting to touch and kiss everywhere at once. So he moved back to her lips, kissing her hard and deep as he thrust against her harder, willing himself to hold out a bit longer.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-13 05:07 am UTC (link)
Astrid hissed softly in pleasure, her arms wrapping tightly around him, clutching at his back before she tilted her head to reclaim his lips with her own, returning his kiss fiercely.

She gripped his shoulderblades, shifting her legs slightly to part her thighs wider, her back arching, body thrusting up against him. Breaking the kiss with a gasp, she made a few soft noises, her eyes clenched closed as she came for him. Her body quivered under his, tight and tense before she exhaled and slumped against the bed, still beneath him, content in her release.

Her eyes opened slowly to watch him, and she tightened herself around him, wanting him to come if he hadn't already.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-15 04:40 am UTC (link)
He came when she did, and would belatedly not be sure if that was because he'd reached the end of his tolerance or because he knew she was there, but he exhaled a shaky breath of relief that he'd managed to hold out long enough for her to get there. He had a rather stupid grin on his face, and he kissed along her jaw and down her neck and over her chest briefly in... well, he supposed that part of it was gratitude, though he wasn't sure that he'd ever admit to that outloud. Except maybe under duress. MAYBE.

Easing out of her carefully he turned over to lay on his side, just sort of watching her breath for a moment. His hand ran lazily down over her body, and he just sort of... appreciated that even if he had to be here, she was here with him. "I missed you," he said gently, snuggling up so that he was closer to her.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-15 04:56 am UTC (link)
Astrid made a soft noise as he pulled out of her, her body twitching slightly as she tried to keep him inside of her. She missed the feel of him already, and she slumped down against the bed.

Shifting slightly to face him, she caressed his arm and his side, running her fingertips along his hip and over the curve of his ass before trailing them slowly back up.

"I missed you," she admitted quietly. Words only he would ever hear. She still didn't know why, or how, he'd gotten to her like he had, but ... there it was. They were involved. They were ... in love.

Leaning in, she pressed her lips softly to his. "You should rest," she murmured, knowing he was likely headed that way already.

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[info]rawvikingness
2010-09-18 03:27 am UTC (link)
He was already going there, one eye drooping more than the other as he fought to stay awake, trying to scoot his way closer to her and largely getting nowhere but feeling a bit more accomplished for it. He reached out an arm to drape over her, in an effort to pull her closer against him, taking longer blinks than he would otherwise.

"Missed you too," he said, forgetting that he'd been the one to initiate it in the first place, and smiling stupidly that she'd said it, knowing that he was one of the few - if not the only - person who'd ever get to hear her say that. He yawned a bit when she mentioned rest, letting his eyes droop further until they were only open a small crack. "You'll be here when I wake up?" he murmured softly.

Though he was pretty sure that at this point he wasn't going to be awake for the response.

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[info]ex_astridhof88
2010-09-18 03:41 am UTC (link)
"I'll be here," she assured him, well aware he was already on his way out. She reached down to pull the covers up over them, easing herself closer to him and cuddling herself against him.

She pressed a soft kiss to his temple before she closed her eyes and relaxed against him. She wasn't sure she planned on sleeping, but she wasn't sure it wouldn't happen anyway.

Stifling a yawn, Astrid sighed quietly. With Hiccup here, maybe this place wouldn't be so bad.

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