Hiccup's Point of View
The night sky had darkened to velvet black by the time we soared above the cove. Stars glittered like scattered diamonds above us, and the moon cast our shadows over the forest below. We flew in silence, not from awkwardness, but from the quiet hum of shared satisfaction. Our bodies moved in tandem, wings beating the air with effortless strength, two predators ruling the skies.
As the cove came into view, I dipped lower, slowing my descent until I landed with a practiced slide across the grass near the cabin. Luna touched down a heartbeat later, graceful as ever, her form gliding into place beside me.
And that's when it hit me.
That scent.
Thick, sweet, primal.
The same one I'd caught just before Luna first claimed me as her mate. The same scent that had ignited something wild in me—something possessive. Something territorial.
My eyes drifted to her, and the fire in my chest roared to life all over again.
She stood in the moonlight, still bare from our earlier tests, scales glinting faintly over skin, wings folded like a crown of shadow and strength behind her. Her hair spilled around her shoulders in tousled waves. Her gaze met mine—and she knew.
She knew what that scent was doing to me.
She smirked, slowly.
And I snapped.
I closed the distance between us in one stride and crushed my mouth to hers, my hands gripping her waist as I kissed her with the same ferocity she had once shown me. She gasped against my lips, but it melted into a pleased growl as she returned the kiss, claws raking lightly across my shoulders.
"You're mine," I whispered between kisses, voice thick and low. "Don't ever forget that."
"I couldn't if I tried," she murmured back, fangs grazing my lower lip.
I growled and wrapped my arms around her, lifting her clean off the ground. Luna let out a surprised laugh, followed by a pleased purr as I tossed her over my shoulder.
"I like this side of you," she teased, voice sultry.
I gave her thigh a firm smack, earning a delighted snarl from her. "You're going to like what comes next even more."
We were both laughing now—dark, amused, and already hungry for each other. The cabin door creaked open as I stepped inside, the scent of woodsmoke and leather wrapping around us like home. I didn't bother with slow steps. I strode.
And then I reached the bedroom.
With one solid kick, the door flew open.
I turned, grabbed Luna by the hips, and tossed her onto the bed.
She landed with a growl of approval, her wings splayed out against the bedding like a fallen goddess.
I climbed on top of her, gaze never leaving hers.
"Tonight," I said, voice low and rough, "your everything is mine. And my everything... is yours."
Her smile turned wicked. "Then claim it."
Luna's tail lashed out, coiling around my waist and pulling me onto the bed. I went willingly, my body covering hers as our lips met in a fierce, claiming kiss. Our tongues clashed, a battle of dominance that neither was willing to lose.
But tonight, I was determined to take charge.
He started slow, his hands roaming over Luna's scaled body, tracing the crimson veins that pulsed with her life force. His touch was gentle, almost reverent, as if he were worshipping a goddess. And in many ways, he was. Luna was his world, his sun and moon, his everything. But tonight, he wanted more. He wanted to claim her, to mark her as his forever.
His kisses grew more insistent, his hands more demanding. Luna responded in kind, her nails digging into his back, drawing blood. The coppery scent filled the air, a heady aphrodisiac that sent their desires spiraling out of control. Hiccup's body began to change, his skin morphing into scales, his eyes glowing brighter, his wings and tail emerging from his back.
Luna watched him, her eyes wide with awe and desire. She had seen him like this before, but it never failed to stir something primal within her. She reached up, her fingers tracing the crimson veins that pulsed along his scales. "Hiccup," she whispered, her voice a husky growl. "Take me."
He needed no further encouragement. His body covered hers, his hips grinding against her as he sought entrance. Luna was tight, her virginity a barrier that he was eager to claim. He pushed forward, his eyes locked on hers, watching as her expression shifted from pain to pleasure.
Once he was fully sheathed within her, he paused, his forehead resting against hers. "Luna," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "We are one. Forever."
She nodded, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Forever," she echoed.
Then he began to move, his hips thrusting against hers in a primal rhythm that was as old as time itself. Their bodies moved in sync, their wings and tails coiling around each other, their scales rubbing together, creating a symphony of sound that filled the chamber.
Their mating was fierce, a battle of wills and desires. Hiccup was rough, his hands gripping Luna's hips, his teeth nipping at her neck. But Luna was not one to be subdued. She met his every thrust, her nails digging into his back, her teeth sinking into his shoulder.
The chamber filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slapping of flesh against flesh, the harsh panting of their breaths, the occasional growl or moan. The air grew thick with the scent of their arousal, a heady perfume that drove them wild.
Hiccup could feel his climax building, his body tensing as he prepared to unleash his seed. But he wanted Luna to come with him. He wanted to feel her walls clenching around him, milking him for all he was worth. He reached between them, his fingers finding her most sensitive spot. He rubbed, his touch firm and insistent, driving her wild.
Luna's body tensed, her back arching as she cried out his name. Her walls clenched around him, her orgasm triggering his own. He threw his head back, a roar tearing from his throat as he unleashed his seed. It was a torrent, a flood that filled Luna, spilling out onto the bed, painting the sheets white.
But Hiccup was far from done. His hybrid form allowed him to cum in large amounts, a fact that he was more than happy to take advantage of. He continued to thrust, his body coating Luna's insides, marking her as his. He could feel her walls relaxing, her body accepting his seed, welcoming it.
They continued like this for hours, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, their breaths coming in harsh pants. They were a tangle of limbs, their wings and tails entwined, their scales rubbing together, creating a symphony of sound that filled the chamber.
Finally, exhausted and spent, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync. Hiccup pulled Luna into his arms, his lips pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Forever," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion.
Luna snuggled closer, her eyes fluttering closed. "Forever," she echoed, a soft smile playing on her lips.
As they drifted off to sleep, the chamber filled with the soft sounds of their breathing, the occasional crackle of their scales, and the distant howl of a wolf. The night was far from over, but for now, they were content, their bodies sated, their souls entwined. Tomorrow would bring its own challenges, its own battles. But for now, they were one, their love a beacon of light in the darkest of nights.