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Wings dipped through the clouds as Toothless rolled over. The Night Fury uttered a warbling call, casting a glance in all directions as he did. It was a strange feeling, flying without Hiccup on his back. The added weight of the viking and saddle were familiar. Not having them? Toothless felt both lighter and faster, but he found himself looking about to make sure his friend hadn't fallen off.

“Arrroooo," the growling call made his ears perk up and head snap around. The snowy white vision of the Light Fury peered at him through the clouds. Her startling blue eyes sparkling with mischief. Nubless tilted her head in a smile as her wings beat hard, gaining her a burst of speed. She darted from the clouds and did a roll over the darker male. For just a breath of time she dangled over him, almost laying with her spine against his.

Nubless arched her neck and bumped her nose to his. “Roooor," she crooned before dipping her wings. Toothless flared his just enough to avoid hitting her as she dove. Wings tucked close as she spun in the air. Her body curled close enough to stroke his nose with her belly scales.

A flash of pink broke up the endless expanse of her snowy white belly. The cool softness of her belly gave way to a slick warmth that grazed over his nose. Every thought of missing Hiccup left Toothless' head as Nubless' scent filled his nose. The Night Fury's body stiffened as he breathed deep. Her scent sent electric shivers racing down his spine, out to the tips of his wings, and coursing back to focus on his loins.

His vision blurred then sharpened. Toothless twisted about in the air just in time to see the Light Fury grin up at him, wings flared just enough to slow her fall. She gave him a very mischievous look before folding her wings and vanishing into the clouds.

Instinct drove him to fold his wings and dive after her. So he did.

Nubless rolled in a slow spiral as Toothless broke through the clouds. His wings flared and twisted, matching her spiral and bringing himself in closer. Their wings and tails twitching as the pair of furies brought themselves so close that their bodies were nearly touching. Claws reached and intertwined with each other. Her chin bumped his as his legs wrapped around hers. The warmth of her slit brushed his. Toothless' vent already swelling as his tip began to peek out.

She breathed an excited croon into his ear as his tip nudged her entrance. A wiggle of her hips teased his tip as her leg slipped up. Toothless' breath starting to come faster as her vent spread just a little. Just enough so his tip would start to sink into her.

Then her foot planted into his belly and she shoved off with a purring laugh.

He twisted and beat his wings with a roar of mock anger. She mocked him by mimicking his laugh before twisting away. Her tail slapped his cheek as she darted away. Toothless' nostrils flared as he dove and ducked. His cock twitched as cooler air whipped over it. The chill drove a shiver through the drake. Eyes narrowed as the wind whipped at him harder. His teeth ground at the feel of it slapping over his bare cock, the length quickly retreated into his body.

Night chased the light, darting and swooping around her. The pair dashing about each other. His claws and teeth teasing her body. While her tail and scent intoxicated him.

She dove hard, wings tucked tight to her sides. Nubless flared at the last second and landed gracefully. The female cast a look over her shoulder with a smirk, tail curled up as she trotted into a cave. Just that hint of pink under her tail sent Toothless to the ground. Almost too fast though. The Night Fury had to scramble and stumble to stay on his feet.

Thankfully Nubless didn't see him. He cast a quick look around, then rolled his shoulders and strutted after her.

Nubless waited for him with a slight smile and a purr. She wiggled her head in a come hither gesture. The motion evolved into a slow wiggle that rolled down her shoulders, spread her wings, and ended up in a sensual shift of her hips. Her tail fanning as he approached. A flick scenting a smattering of her arousal across his muzzle. Toothless recoiled from the unexpected patter of something on his muzzle. Only to have his snarl die on his lips, dropping into a pleased, almost drunken purr as her scent filled his senses.

A knowing smile danced across her features as she stepped her hinds apart. Her tail swung up to reveal that slick, flushed pussy of hers. The tilt of her hips sent her tail to the side while also inviting him over. Every last inch of her was pure seduction. It would take a stronger male than the Night Fury to keep from drooling as he drew close.

Her hips were so soft under his chin. Nubless crooned a noise that was equal parts purr and needy. Those noises practically begging him to take her. A bump of her hips bounced his head. Something he was more than happy to do.

Nubless let out a quiet grunt as Toothless dragged himself on top. Her knees buckled just a little before she stepped apart to hold her alpha pulled himself on top. Wings spreading as her tail curled over his hip. Her quiet, anticipatory purrs washing over the male as he crawled on top. Breath caught in her throat as she felt it. That blazing warmth of his cock as it nestled against her. Hard, incredibly warm, his precum smeared over her backside as the male rocked his hips into her. The bump of her hips ground her body into his. Even that small bump being enough to make the male miss his mark. His raging length slid past her nethers and over her belly.

A frustrated, yet playful, noise uttered from the dragoness. Nubless darted out from under the male. Her pale form arched and twisted, easily slipping away from him. A purring laugh bubbled from the female as she watched her mate stand there, looking utterly stunned, with his impressive manhood pulsing in time with his heart. His eyes narrowed as he uttered a frustrated growl. She responded with one of her own and spat a small bolt of fire towards the drake.

Toothless reeled back at the burst, shaking his head with a snort. Confusion took over as the female vanished, a shimmer showing that she was using her camouflage. The cavern's interior reflecting off her, including a somewhat distorted image of the hunched and horny Toothless as he stood before her.

Even he had to laugh at that. Tension rolling from the alpha as he shook his head and snorted. His purring laugh bubbled up as he started to lean back.

Only to have her nose bump his. The Light Fury returning with a ripple, her impossibly blue eyes sparkling as she stared into his with a smile. A low, “Roor," slipped from her, her muzzle sliding over his. Toothless struck this time. A tilt of his head letting his muzzle slide against hers. He'd seen Hiccup kiss his female many times and they seemed to lick it. Awkward as it was, sliding his maw over his mate's, there was something to it. Especially as she leaned into the embrace with a purr.

His tongue slipped out against her lips. Just a flick, a quick lick that she returned. Tongues soon twining about each other as their purrs took on a hungrier tone. His cock twitched and pressed to his belly scales, dripping precum onto the cavern floor. While her hips shifted back and forth. Tail curling up as her excitement glistened on her thighs.

The pair sank into the embrace. Purrs rolled up throats and met in the middle as tongues curled and danced. Breath coming in shallower pants as the cavern began to fill with the scent of their excitement. Deep growls soon replacing the purrs as they worked themselves up. The kiss growing more heated as their bodies swung around. The raw, lust-filled energy almost sparked off their hides as their flanks met. Scales rasped off each other and sent shivers through the dragons.

Nubless broke the embrace with a decidedly needy noise. Her, “Rooor," nearly whispered into his ear as she licked it. Toothless staggered, almost drunk with the excitement of it all. He flashed a grin and licked her neck, leaning in to bite at her neck tenderly.

Clack!

Was all the warning before something icy cold clamped about the base of Toothless' cock. The Night Fury's eyes shot wide as the chill shocked him to the core. A startled snort sounded from the male. The Light Fury started to voice a questioning, “Roor," before something hard was rubbed over her glistening pussy. The smooth, polished metal slid over her folds. Icy cold compared to her blazing heat. A twist shoved it in, hard metal knobs hitting every part of her insides as it was twisted into her untested depths.

“ROOOR!" she started to snarl out, the shock of entry enough to make the feral female start to leap.

“GET HER!" bellowed a gruff voice. Several bodies leaping onto the slight female and bowling her to the ground. Hard leather and heavy furs pressed her down as she thrashed and snarled. The noises getting cut off as someone jostled the object in her pussy. Juices squelched about the intruder. Spotting a chance, someone grabbed the handle to the object and twisted. Those rounded metal knobs ground over her insides. Her body locked up as unwanted pleasure shot up her spine. Her eyes rolled back as the heavy bodies drove her to the ground. Heavy leather straps and chains hurriedly getting wrapped about the Light Fury.

While the cold band about his cock startled Toothless, it was the feel of something smooth plunging into his backside that stunned the male. He ground his teeth and stiffened, rear trying to clench about the intruder as it was driven deeper.

Distracted as he might be, his mate's noise of distress was enough to snap him out of it. The alpha let out a bellow and twisted. Blue fire rolled from his maw as he thrashed under the heavy bodies.

Raiders. While he didn't recognize any of them in particular, he knew their dress and how they carried themselves. A dozen questions darted through his mind. How they'd found them, how they'd snuck up, and countless others. Those faded almost immediately as he saw his mate being forced to the ground.

His growl gave them pause, but he was too good of a prize. Before the bellow and fireball could manifest, the vikings leapt upon him. “Get the muzzle!"

“Hold him down!"

“Get her under control!"

“Get the goddamn muzzle!"

A dozen voices rose and orders were shouted. Toothless snarled and twisted as they started to bind the Light Fury. His scutes twitched and sparked as lightning gathered along his form. The raiders cursed and slammed into him again. Toothless' head cracking off the stone. Enough to daze the Night Fury, but not stun him longer than a breath. It was enough to get a muzzle in place. The heavy leather straps draped over his muzzle before strong hands jerked him back. A furious screech getting muffled into the device as he nearly reared onto his hinds.

Toothless had spent years with Hiccup and had learned to fight in many situations. With a muzzle cutting off his best weapon, he'd have to rely on claw and tail, try to get away and put his wings to use. It would mean abandoning his mate, briefly, but he would save her.

Before he could begin to formulate a plan, a heavy body slammed into his side. The drake snarled as he staggered on his rear feet, wings and tail lashed out to get balance. Rough hands grabbed at his body, trying to find any purchase that they could. Which, on the smooth underside of a male dragon, meant only one thing. The perfect handhold.

Every instinct made him freeze as the rough hand closed about his cock. The weight of the raider falling while keeping a firm grip on his cock made the Fury's knees buckle. A shocked noise sounded from the male as he dropped to his side. “Got him!" came the victorious cry.

“You really got him!" bellowed one raider with a laugh. The one holding his manhood stopped and let out a surprised call. That was enough for Toothless to snarl and start writhing about as they brought the restraints over. “Fuck! Don't let go!"

The one whinged, “Yeah, but it's his…"

“I don't care what it is. Grab it!"

Toothless tried to twist and snarl, but if one hand on his cock hadn't been bad enough, then no less than three burly raiders grabbing his throbbing rod was enough to stop him cold. His body locked up as heavy, rough hands grabbed and squeezed his cock. One pulled hard enough to flare the ridges along the underside of his cock. Another's hand slid around the bulge that would be his knot. While the last just held on tight. The Night Fury's eyes rolled back in his hand as they force him to to the ground.

His breath came in deep, angry pants. The Night Fury glared at the raiders as they hurriedly wrapped him up. “Make sure it's good and tight," the apparent leader growled. “Don't want either of them getting free because you slack-jaws fucked up a strap!"

“Can I let go of his cock now?"

The raider leader spun around, “One more word out of you and I'll have you suck him till he's ready for his girl. Got it?"

Toothless grumbled, a growl rolling about his throat, but a hard squeeze to his cock made his throat clench about the sound. A gruff laugh sounded from the scarred leader, “Even the mighty Night Fury can be gotten by the balls, eh? Finish tying them up!" A groan came from the Night Fury as heavy viking raiders piled on top of him, followed quickly by heavy straps and chains being thrown around his body. Legs pressed tight to his tail then secured with heavy manacles. Wings bound with strap on strap upon more straps. His wings were forced to his side, forelegs strapped, curled up to his chest. Toothless couldn't even growl lest they give his cock another squeeze.

Which, between the way he was being shifted, that heavy ring, and his mate's scent in the air; his knot was swelling. The alpha grunted as the vikings finished tying him up, “Shit, look at that thing. Is it supposed to do that?"

“Probably, get the plug in 'em and finish tying him up."

The hand on his cock shifted as the raider muttered something under his breath. Toothless felt something smooth and cold slide over the underside of his tail, “Where is… ah!" He clenched hard and growled as the thing was pressed to his pucker. Hard, unyielding metal spreading open the drake's tender backside. “Fucking," the raider growled, “tensed up on me." The male lifted, planting his hand on the wide base of the plug and shoved. Between just how smooth it was and his weight, he was able to overcome even the tight clench of the alpha. Toothless' body heaved as his rear was forcibly spread. The unyielding plug getting pushed and twisted into him. A growling groan forced itself up his throat as he hunched forward, body trembling until…

Pop.

A sigh rang from the raider as he slapped the base of the plug, “There." The toy jostled inside the male, rubbing him in a way that sent odd jolts of pleasure through him. He tried to growl, but the sound was weak, muffled. All he could manage was a glare as the raiders moved around him. The group talking about how to get them from the cave and to their ships.

The Light Fury had been similar trussed up. While her bonds were every bit as secure and restraining as her mates, at least part of hers was less embarrassing. The knobbled thing sifted within her as the raiders lifted and shifted her around. A quiet whimper rolled up her throat as it turned within her. Those metal studs twisted against her insides. Each brush sent electric jolts through her. The Light Fury's eyes narrowed with excitement that built to a cusp and was never allowed to go over. Good as the toy felt, it was lacking something that her body needed, that it craved. Her insides clenched about the thing, making the wooden handle shift and jiggle. A couple of the raiders laughed about it. One even reached over to give the handle a flick. Even that jostle was enough to send her off the ground. Back arched as she moaned into the muzzle. Blue eyes narrowing in both pleasure and anger, glaring daggers at the laughing vikings.

Poles were brought in and fed through the bonds. Toothless snorted at the raiders as he was heaved onto his side, then lifted straight up. Dangling there, belly down and erect cock throbbing in the air. Nubless rowled out a muffled complaint as she was lifted. Legs secured around the pole and leaving her hanging, belly up.

“Mind the tails," growled the gruff leader. The massive viking nearly having to duck to leave the Furies' love nest.

Toothless growled and squirmed within his bonds. Leather creaking as the alpha started to flex. Now that they didn't have a death grip on his manhood, he was getting ready to fight again. He just needed to wait until they were outside. The tight confines of the cavern had been to the raider's advantage. His head was still aching from the knock to the ground. A bit of blood trickling from a cut there.

His growl and the creaks made the boss look back. “Oh this one's got a lot of fight in him, eh?" Laughter rippled through the raiders as the boss shoved his way between the two dragons. Toothless' growl deepened as the raider's rough hand ran over his mate's thigh. “Oh he doesn't like this does he?"

Nubless tried to lift her head as the rough fingers ran over her thighs. Her legs quaked, tried to press close, but the raiders had strapped a bar between her ankles before feeding the pole through it. The rough fingers rasped over her scales in a way not unlike how Toothless' hide should. She narrowed her eyes and tried to growl as his hand swept lower. “Looks like she's all ready for you, Big boy." He gave a grin, showing off a great many missing teeth. “Sorry we interrupted you, but…" he trailed off as he ran his fingers around her swollen lips. Her body jerked at the touch, a whine cutting through the growl.

She clenched her jaws and arched as his fingers stroked her stretched folds. Rough, calloused hand petting her almost tenderly. She jerked as two fingers plunged in alongside the toy that lay within her. Her heated slit getting stretched in ways that it hadn't before. Those probing fingers slid over the metal of the object within her.

Toothless growled and started to thrash, the raiders grousing as they tried to keep walking. “Here, this might help." He ripped his fingers from the female and rubbed the alpha's nose. Toothless' eyes widened, then narrowed as the rich scent of his partner flooded his nostrils. “There, just gotta know how to handle these beasts. Get him up here." He jerked the raiders forward. The ones carrying Toothless nearly slammed into the ones in front. The alpha's nose getting slammed into the toy that stuck from his mate's privates.

He groaned, trying to shot his nostrils to cut the scent off. There was no escaping it though. Especially as the pole they were strong from began to bob and jostle. Nubless' body dipping away, giving him all of a second to try and breath in, before she bounced back up. Her slick scales ground off his flares nostrils, smearing her juices across his face.

Need surged through his body. Only compounded as the raiders stumbled, dragging his face across her privates. His tongue stuck out between his lips. Which was a mistake. The rich flavor of her scent only added to the need that was coursing through him. His cock throbbed with that growing need.

Toothless became keenly aware of how his cock was pulsing. His head throbbed in time with the pulsing of his manhood. Precum was dripping from his tip, balls aching with the need that surged through him. A groan rolled up his throat as his knot started to swell. Each pulse slipped the ring higher, wedging it against the base of his cock and his swollen slit. Toothless squirmed within the bonds as the ring only seemed to get tighter. His heavy length arched and slapped his belly. Even the touch of his own scales was enough to send shivers racing through his form.

Mile after mile his nose was ground into her pussy. His mate's juices coated his muzzle and chin. Toothless' eyes rolled about in his head as that scent almost set him off. All it would take would be the wrong touch about his member and he'd lose it. He groaned, sounding drunk as his head rolled. Accidentally smearing her nectar further across his maw. He tried to pull away, wanted to close his nostrils, but the male could only dangle there. Tongue rolling from his maw as he tried to focus on anything else.

Distracted as he was, the male failed to notice as the humans hauled him and his mate up onto a boat. Nubless squirmed uncomfortably as she was lifted up. Head craning to see her mate below her. The feel of his breath against her privates was making her pussy pulse as well. Him sniffing her should have been foreplay. Between the feel of his breath, tongue, and that toy? Oh she was riding the cusp of her orgasm. She could feel it! It was so frustratingly close.

Men grunted and lay the dragoness down, getting her on a large clear space on the deck. “Strap her down then get him down." Nubless wanted to growl and lash at the humans as they started tying her down like she was cargo; but her focus was locked onto Toothless. Her nostrils flared, trying to pick up his scent over the smell of the raiders and the sea.

“Alright, him now." Nubless squirmed as her alpha was carted over. Her vision narrowed down until she was all but ignoring the men as they stepped over her. Ropes creaked and chains rattled as she squirmed. Uncomfortable on her back, but eager to have her alpha on top of her.

Pale cheeks flushed as she looked about the humans. A growl trying to roll about her throat before dying into a whimpering moan as Toothless' weight settled on top of her. His warmth and weight made her arousal spike. The Light Fury's hips twitched up up with low, grunting whines as that raw, primal need pulsed through her. Her eyes narrowed as the male's warmth pressed to her. His member red hot against her scales, pressing dangerously close to her privates.

Toothless' body locked up as the raiders set him atop his mate. Every instinct screamed that this was where he wanted to be. To feel her warmth against him. Her heart hammering against his chest, body heaving under him as she panted, all while her nethers waited for him to dive deep into her and tie.

It was wrong though. He knew it deep down that this wasn't how it was supposed to play out. He'd spent a long time wooing and learning how to win her affection. Then there was the fights and having to choose. Everything had built up to the moment of them going off alone to mate. He'd imagined their future together so many times over the last few days. Now here he was, being strapped down like some cargo. All while the his aching, painfully throbbing cock ground over her supple scales.

Lips curled back in a silent snarl as he started to twist. The grinding of his raging member over her scales was driving him insane, but so was the thought of what these raiders were going to force him to do. Toothless called out as he twisted within the bonds. Nubless uttering a warbling call under him. Her body arched towards him, as if trying to encourage her Alpha.

A curse broke out, “He's starting to get wild!" Viking raiders grabbed the lines and started pulling tighter. Toothless' snarls growing louder. Leather popping and creaking as he thrashed. Blue flame glowing at his maw and down his spine.

Toothless couldn't hear anything over the pounding in his head. Voices fell to a drone, bodies became shapes, and his focus narrowed to trying to escape.

Nubless jerked as her alpha began to writhe and snarl. She knew that she had to escape too, but they'd made sure she wasn't going anywhere. Not only could she barely move, but she could barely think. The feel of the burning hot cock grinding over her belly paired with him jostling the handle of that toy buried within her. It was all the dragoness could do to keep from screaming in frustration. Her entire body was throbbing with painful need.

Straps snapped and Toothless wrenched a forepaw free. He snarled, slamming one paw down on the deck. Talons dug into weathered wood. Hands grabbed at the Night Fury as he snarled and thrashed. His other forearm came free and the drake was able to just barely lift his front up. Body arching as his roar fought free of the muzzle.

Curses broke from the raiders as the Night Fury began to break his bindings. They were piling on top of him, but it was getting harder to control the male. While the raiders piled on top and tried to keep the drake in check, the leader dropped to his knee and reached under them. Boldly driving his hand between the thrashing dragons. Teeth ground as their heavy forms crashed together, almost crushing his arm. This wasn't the first time Birger had captured dragons. He'd had far worse than a pair bouncing off his arm.

Nubless tensed under her mate, barely able to even think as pleasure shot through her. Each of his snarling thrashes jostled that thing in her. The rounded knobs pressed and rolled over her insides. Her eyes rolled back in her head, body shaking from the maddening need. Walls gripped and pulled at the toy, trying to hold onto it like she would his knot. Without that stimulation, there was nothing. Just that denial that kept her on the edge.

It was only made worse as the object began to twist and jostle. Her body had a tight grip on it, refusing to let the toy slide out. A sharp curse cut out above the shouting of the raiders and the bellowing of her mate. Nubless' eyes flicked as a heavy boot landed on her rear. Only to roll back as the boot shoved and hands twisted. She jerked within the bonds, uttering a cry as the toy was yanked back. Her body clenched harder, trying to fight the pull. Between how slick she was, and how determined the viking was, there was no contest. The object twisted, shifted, scraped against her abused walls, and finally came free with a wet Slorp that left her trembling.

Toothless' ears twitched at the piteous whine that broke free of the Light Fury. Only to lift higher as a hard hand wrapped about his member. Flame licked at his lips as he twisted, trying to wrench free of the hold the raiders had. They were already wrapping more leather and chains about his forelegs. Lucky that the hand on his cock distracted him from their actions, lest they be clawed.

Birger threw his shoulder into the Night Fury and threw a massive arm about the male's tail. Even with all his bulk and age, he was nearly thrown off as the Fury thrashed. His rough hand slid down, fingers popping over each of the male's ridges.

His snarl grew louder as the rough hand worked over his cock. Every pop of each ridge made his hips twitch. Steaming precum dripped onto his mate as he tried to wrench himself about to get the raider.

Then he felt it.

A burning, wet warmth that he'd sampled earlier. That heavenly gate that his nose had been rubbed into for miles. It was right there waiting for him. All he had to do as give in and thrust. Pride wouldn't let him though, the male's muscled braced and locked. Where he fought to escape seconds earlier, now he was fighting to stay out of the place he wanted to be most.

If Toothless was stubborn, Birger was more so. The viking heaved his body forward and slammed down. Toothless snarled over his shoulder, legs buckling, wobbled, and straightened. Another slam pressed him down enough that his tip dipped into Nubless' body. The warmth that wrapped about him was indescribable. And the way her silky smooth muscles were rolling about him, begging him to drive in? His eyes rolled back as his snarls took on a more desperate note before he shoved back. Even that brief stint inside her was enough to weaken his resolve.

That was what the raider needed. His next shove pushed the drake further. “LIFT HER!" came the bellowed command.

More hands rushed and curled around the pair. The alpha tried to resist, but slowly, a fraction of an inch at the time, he was forcibly pressed into his mate. She arched, chin pressing to his as she whimpered, needing him more than anything right now. Her insides clenched and pulled around him, swirling around his cock in ways that he could have only dreamt of. Toothless ground his teeth and rolled his head with a groan. Each shove and pull sinking another bit of his cock into her and lowering his resolve that much more.

With a cry, Toothless' legs gave out and he dropped onto Nubless with a grunt. She arched and warbled a cry as his heavy knot slapped her flushed folds.

Her head pressed to his neck as the raiders rushed to tie the pair together. Birger breathed a sigh of relief, the aged viking laying on the deck for a moment. From his new spot, he could just barely see between the pair. The Night Fury's engorged, deep red knot pulsed at the entrance to the female. Judging from the way these two were whining and squirming…

“Chain them down good. Get the heavy chains." He snapped the command as he reached between them again. The dragons growled as his hand brushed their privates. The angry noise trailing off as he started trying to shift their flesh.

Toothless' eyes rolled in his head as he sank into his mate. Oh heavens… he was lost, drunk in it all. So lost that he barely noticed the return of that rough hand. His knot pulsed angrily as it ground against her flesh. The questioning fingers tested it, found him to be unbelievably hard, and moved lower. His knot ached to be driven into the waiting female, yet as engorged as it was, there was no way he was going to fit.

Nubless whimpered into his neck as the fingers started to explore her. They pressed at her supple, swollen folds. She felt so full. This was it. Her first time with a male dragon, and she felt like she was going to burst. Toothless was so big, it felt like she was going to be split up the middle. Yet she craved more.

Her breath came in short, quick pants as the fingers roamed over her. She ground her teeth as Birger's fingers shoved between her lips and Toothless' knot. He started to pry her lips open. Slowly, but surely, stretching her aching labia around her male's knot. Her body shook, clenched, and trembled under the drake. Tail lashed against the deck with a low cry. She wasn't meant to do this, she knew that much; she'd watched countless other dragons pair off and mate. Back then she'd been curious enough to sneak close and watch. She knew that the knot was supposed to be in first.

Yet here she was, keenly aware of how the viking was stretching her. His rough fingers pried her open a little more. Each shift tucking a bit more of her needy flesh around her mate's heavy knot.

Plop!

One side of the heavy glans popped in and she tensed. Her body trembled under him as a low whine wrenched free of her throat. She pressed up against Toothless as those fingers ran around her stretched pussy. Whines caught in her throat as the other half of his knot was slowly pressed in. Toothless' body torn between thrusting into her and holding still. His hips jerked and jostled, only limited by the firm hand Birger kept behind his knot.

Her body tensed. The Light Fury trembled as she was slowly stretched, feeling every last vein and pulse of the male. The finger pried her lips up, tighter, higher… then…

“ROOO!" she called out as her labia snapped into place around Toothless. Her eyes rolling back in her head as she peaked hard. Those long denied inner walls clamped around his cock hard enough that she nearly broke the male. Her hips jerked up towards him as her tail slammed into the worn deck. Boards splintered under the strike as she shuddered under him. Her world going white as she finally, after what had to be hours, was allowed to finish.

Toothless wasn't far behind. The Alpha snarling and hunching over her as she clamped about him. Her walls grabbing so hard it felt like he was going to break off. A tremble shot through him as he cried out. The metal ring strained against his base as he peaked, absolutely flooding her depths with the thick, alpha male seed she'd been craving.

“Ah there," Birger groaned as he stood up. The raider shuffled around the pair and gave Toothless' head a pat, “Was that so hard? Make sure to give her lots of eggs now. We need an army of Furies. Set sail!" he bellowed, heavy boots thumping off the deck. “Knud? Since you loved fondling our lad, you get to keep him filling her. If her belly isn't dragging earth by the time I tell you to stop…"

Their words faded as the dragons slumped into each other. Utterly exhausted and spent in multiple ways. Toothless could barley even groan as a hand reluctantly slipped between them and began to massage Nubless' stretched privates. The Light Fury uttering a weary groan as she started to milk him more. All while that unfortunate viking grabbed hold of the plug in Toothless' rump and began to twist. Adding to the pleasure that shot up and down his spine. Each push driving him towards giving his mate even more and keeping both of them worked up for the trip.

And it was going to be a long trip.