“Ow-” Ben Tennyson rubbed his head as the seventeen year old looked around his new surroundings. The young superhero was in one of his Alien forms known as XLR8 which was a dinosaur like alien with a long black and blue banded tail and wheels for feet. One minute he was fighting an alien and the next he was here. Whatever this island was. [For Astrid]

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Astrid had been patrolling on an island not far from berk. When suddenly she saw something….appear? It was almost dragon like. But something was off. She’d already. Landed and was watching the creature closely from away.

Astrid smirked some at Him, “Mmmmmmm, sounds fun…” she said and looked at him. She approached him and kissed him deeply. She leaned him more and more against him till she caused him to fall back onto the bed. She laughed some at the fall. She brushed her hands through his hair and looked him over.

“Of course i”’m sure” he said with a small smile. He grabbed a shirt from a dresser he had and tossed it to him, “This was from when I was smaller” he laughed some. “It should work. Till we can steal some clothes from Hiccup” he joked.

Ben snorted in amusement at Snotlout’s joke. Trying the other man’s shirt on he found it fitted him rather well. “Thank you guys for taking me in. Really, I’m grateful for that.”
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Hiccup suddenly felt himself get right in his pants as he kisses Astrid deeply, taking in her scent. “ Gods Astrid your driving me crazy.” He was pretty much certain that his bethrothed could feel his little situation.

He watched the man put on his shirt. He started to blush and then shook his head to shake the feeling away. “It’s no big deal” he said and smiled.

Astrid shrugged off her shoulder plates and undid her belt and kicked off her boots. She worked at his belt and looked at him, “you’re not gonna make me strip you and do all the work are you now?” She asked, teasing him.

After the two men said goodnight to each other and went to bed, Ben started having dreams. They were neither good nor bad but incredibly really. It was of him fighting Vilgax, but as a Night Fury standing over Snotlout protecting Viking as Vilgax drove his sword through his wing.

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It was hard for Snotlout to truly sleep. He kept occasionally looking at Ben checking on him. Curious as to how he managed to get the guy to laugh. He was so interesting. So different, and cool.

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Ben would shift in his sleep, obviously dreaming as he would sometimes scrunch his face up like he was in pain. He was reliving the battle that battle with Vilgax that nearly got him killed.

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Snotlout was eventually able to drift off into a deep sleep. Hookfang curled around him and simultaneously wake to check on both men. Making sure they slept alright. 

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Something about being close to Snotlout and Hookfang made Ben feel safe. Ben had a feeling his life was going change from this day forward as he waited for morning to come.

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Unaware of the threat at hand Snotlout and the others slept peacefully. Their dragons too. Hookfang watched over the two boys, Stormfly snuggled against toothless on the roof of Astrid’s home.

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It had been a few days since Ben arrived on Berk and was settling in nicely to his new way of life. He had already been pranked by the twins (their version of initiation) and Ben was currently in the former dragon kill ring which was the new dragon school watching Astrid and Hiccup give a sparring demonstration while waiting for his turn to spar with Snotlout. He was watching closely as he noticed Hiccup was having a hard time keeping up with Astrid, like he was sore seeing how stiff the first tamer was with his movements.

Astrid smirked, “oh come on babe. Usually you’re more nimble then this” she tease him. She went for an attack with her axe and he had his flame sword. But she could tell he was still sore from the other night. He’d mentioned even at breakfast.

Snotlout rolled his eyes at the couple, “Bleegh… they’re so gross” he spoke on exaggeration with his arms crossed.

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