And while he was perfecting the fin, the saddle and the harness for Toothless and training Toothless to fly with him and gaining his trust, he in turn learnt quite a few things about dragons that helped him out greatly during his own dragon-training. For starters, he figured out the reason dragons hate eels like rats hate poison was because it is poison to dragons. Eels have a natural gooey secretion on their bodies that made them so slimy and icky even after they're cleaned and cooked thoroughly, and that secretion, while not dangerous to humans, was very dangerous to dragons. Hiccup found a dead baby dragon in the woods while he was on his way to visit Toothless and found out the poor dragon learnt that the hard way. It turned out that dragons' stomach acid not only was unable to break down and dissolve the secretion of the eel, it actually made the secretion thicker and gooier and would expand until it literally suffocated the dragon from the inside-out, thus the aversion of eels for all dragons.
Hiccup then found out that there is a certain type of soft grass that makes dragons react to it as cats would to cat-nip when he found Toothless rolling around it during one of their flying sessions. It was soft and had a certain euphoric smell that only dragons can pick up and it made dragons like Toothless writhe on its back, tongue wagging, in complete bliss and completely at the grass's mercy. He tried it during dragon-training by holding a handful of it at a Gronckle and it immediately went putty before him, though at everyone else's point of view, he was controlling it with no more than a limp arm.
He also discovered from Toothless that dragons love to be given a neck-rub, or in their case, a neck-scratch, especially behind the ear. He managed to try that on a Nadder during training and he soon caused it to relax and fall over within seconds. He also discovered that dragons are curious and slightly gullible by nature. He found that out quite by accident when he was polishing his hammer and when light caught onto the hammer, the shimmer was reflected onto the grass as a light patch and Toothless was instantly intrigued. It kept them both entertained for hours as Toothless clawed and chased the light patch like a cat chasing a laser pointer. He tried that with a Terrible Terror using his shield and it worked wonders without even needing to fight it with axes and spears at all.
Needless to say, Hiccup's feats during dragon-training had drawn quite a bit of attention, especially when the village Elder caught sight of what he did the first time with the Zippleback and spread the news. He was soon the talk of the town as his peers flock over him like die-hard fans and random villagers giving him praise and admiration. His table at the Great Hall, which was always empty before, now was crowded with people young and old asking about his day during training and what tricks or magic he used to subdue those dragons so easily. He was now the apple of Gobber's eye and he (unintentionally) outshone Astrid, who had been the best recruit so far during training before Hiccup started learning all of Toothless' secrets. He managed to avoid telling them the truth by making feeble excuses or avoiding them, and he almost barely managed to avoid getting caught when Astrid found him in the woods with his harness when he was on his way to visit Toothless, but all in all, he knew he owed it to Toothless to be able to get through training without being mauled to death, and he felt quite bad for Astrid for stealing her spotlight, as this was not exactly the way he wanted his crush to notice him.
The only thing he couldn't avoid was Toothless' carnal demands. Whenever Toothless let out that distinctive growl or that nudge between his legs or against his ass with its muzzle, or whenever it deliberately made him fall on all fours, or its latest trick where it wrapped its tail around his waist and giving it a squeeze until he was closely pressed against its crotch, he knew that it was time for his ritual punishment. If he ever tried to get away or fight him, the 'neck-brace', as he called it whenever Toothless tried to subdue him with its jaws around his neck, would be onto him like clockwork.
He would resist at first, trying to push him away or verbally refuse him, but after almost a week of fighting a losing battle, he would just sigh and give in whenever it was time. His body had slowly gotten used to stretching and accommodating Toothless' size and it no longer hurt that bad when it entered him. In fact, he found himself actually enjoying it a little when the time came, despite his mind telling him that this was not something to be enjoyed, but something to be endured, since this was his punishment. Toothless would occasionally give his crotch a few licks to ease in a little better, and that made Hiccup felt a little good, especially when Toothless thrust right, it would hit that spot that made him see stars and feel the tremors like before. The only thing that slightly disappointed him was the fact that sometimes he would feel that odd reaching sensation again but it was always gone before he could actually 'reach' it, and he still couldn't understand what that meant.
Not that he would dare to mention it to anyone or admit it to Toothless anyway.
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Hiccup and Toothless were practicing on their flying that day, concentrating on what sort of pedal footwork matches what sort of flying, maneuvering or landing style. Hiccup was writing down the pedal numbers on his cheat sheet when the wind broke the rope that hovered and held Toothless in place against the wind and sent them crashing. It in turn broke his saddle hook and crushed it to the point where he couldn't free himself from Toothless and the only tools and extra spare parts to fix this were in his workshop. He had no choice but to drag Toothless along to the workshop to get it fix and separate them, thus the night skulking.
While Hiccup went about searching for his tools and spare parts, Toothless pressed itself inside, rooting through stuff and making a bit of a racket. Hiccup had to shush him a couple of times.
"Quiet, Toothless! Do you want to get caught?" Hiccup hissed, in which Toothless accidentally swung his tail onto the bag of tools Hiccup barely held onto. "Oh, look what you did, Toothless! Now stay still! Ugh, where is it? Where is it…?"
Hiccup went on all fours, searching in the dark for his tool bag. He dare not light a candle for fear of people finding out that he had a Night Fury hidden away in his workshop, but navigating around the dark with eyes yet adjusted to it was not easy. Suddenly he felt something slick and long rubbing against the seat of his pants, then his pants being lowered down to reveal skin underneath before feeling the slick and long member rubbing between his legs, rubbing against his crotch in a humping movement. Hiccup realized that his position on all fours was inviting to Toothless and he was going to give it what it wants, whether he liked it or not.
"N-Now…?" Hiccup whispered nervously as his pants was lowered even more. "B…But we can't…! We're at my guardian's place…we'll be caught…!"
Hiccup let out a yelp as Toothless soon pushed into Hiccup, ending the discussion. It was hard for him to keep upright as the dragon thrust into him over and over again, the cramped space of the workshop forcing him at a weird angle. He didn't know whether to be sprawled on the floor or laid flat across the work table, whether to scream out loud or to hold his moans in, whether to stop Toothless or get it over with. All he knew was that this time, Toothless was doing it right and he felt the familiar odd reaching sensation again and was getting closer and closer to reaching it…
"Hiccup?"
Hiccup froze. The owner of the voice outside belonged to Astrid. She must've heard sounds from the workshop and came to investigate. Trying hard to resist the reaching sensation, he forced Toothless to pull out while frantically tries to pry the ring off the saddle hook. It wouldn't budge.
"Are you in there?" Astrid's voice came again, sounded like she was right outside.
Hiccup had no choice. He hastily pulled up his pants and jumped out the window, closing the shutters behind him. Hiccup's harness line was stretched through the window, still attached to Toothless' saddle, but he tried hard to act casual about it.
"Astrid. Hey! Hi, Astrid. Hi, Astrid. Hi, Astrid." Hiccup barely realized he was stammering.
"I normally don't care what people do, but you're acting weird," Astrid started a little when Hiccup jerked from Toothless trying to drag him back inside the workshop. "Well, weirder."
Toothless was getting restless as he pulled harder. Hiccup could tell that it had not been satisfied and was not going to let anyone else get in the way of finishing what it started. As a result, Hiccup was suddenly pulled tight against the window shutters. He struck a pose to compensate before he got pulled through them and landed onto Toothless. The dragon wanted to continue but Hiccup was not about to be caught by his crush Astrid doing the hanky-panky with Toothless and have another person find out about his family secret. The fixing would have to wait as he tugged hard at the harness line, forcing Toothless to follow his lead and make a clean getaway before Astrid opened the shutters to investigate.
Hiccup had to spend the night at the cove, no thanks to the broken harness, and compensate for that workshop stunt with an all-nighter with Toothless though.
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