Obsession
Chap 1
The hot water involved the young Viking girl and she sighed deeply, sinking until the water covered everything but her face. She was tired and worn out, her arms hurt.
Ruffnut held her breath and immersed, staying as long as she could under the under and then coming back to the surface a few moments later. She opened her eyes slowly to find her twin sitting just in front of her.
"What are you doing here?" Both shouted at each other, she covered her breasts with her arms.
"Get out, Tuffnut! I was here first!" She pushed him with one arm, the other still covering her chest.
"I didn't see you! Why were you under the water?" He shoved her back.
She advanced to hit him, hands clenched in fists; the boy tried to stop her and accidentally placed a hand on her breast.
Both froze for a second, faces in bright crimson. They stared at the pearly white form covered by the calloused hand.
"You jerk!" Ruffnut pushed his hand away, pissed off that it was still there, and slapped his face with all her strength, leaving a red mark. "Now GET OUT!"
They exchanged angry glares as he brushed his golden hair out of his face and then stood up, making his sister blush again and look away, then got out of the tub.
Damn it! He could have covered himself!She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block the image of Tuffnut standing naked right in front of her.
Later both went to the training arena, flying on their Zippleback, to meet the others. Not talking to each other.
"If you scratch right here…" Hiccup said demonstrating to the others where the weak point of the dragons was: the throat.
Ruff and Tuff choose the same head to scratch.
"Get the other!" He said shoving her hand away.
"No way! I choose this one first!" She spit back.
"You did not!" He hit her forehead with his and she pushed him away.
In no time they were rolling on the floor and each head of the Zippleback grabbed one of them, parting the fight.
The dragon flew home, carrying the twins and threw them on their bedroom floor. The got up and adjusted their clothes, still not talking to each other.
Tuffnut grunted annoyed and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
His twin removed her helmet and laid on her bed, hugging herself, the Zippleback purred and flew to the side of the bed, each head resting on one side of the girl.
Ruffnut smiled weakly and caressed each head, her thoughts focused on her twin brother. Shivers ran down her spine as she thought of those arms around her and she sighed, hating herself for thinking such things.
"I hate Terrible Terrors!" Tuffnut stormed into the bedroom, hours later, waking his sister and the two-headed dragon. He sat down at the bench under the window, rubbing his face, covered by ashes and burns.
"What happened?" The girl stood up and walked towards him, taking his hands off his face to look at the bruises.
"Damn little bastard…" He cursed.
She shook her head, knowing what had happened. "Wait here, I'll take care of this."
He crossed his arms and waited for her to return with a small bowl with water and bandages. Ruffnut sat beside him and he turned to her, placing one leg at each side of the bench, allowing her to take care of his bruises. He watched her face as she cleaned his, he had never noticed how pretty she was. Her golden curls cascaded down her chest and stooped by her thin waist, his eyes lowered studying her thighs. He pictured his hands on them, slowly running up under her skirt.
"I'm sorry." Her voice brought his eyes back up to meet hers.
"Huh?" He frowned.
"Well, for… that." She cleaned his cheek.
"Oh… I'm sorry, too. I shouldn't have touched your…" He lowered his eyes for a moment and then back at her.
Both blushed a little at the memory of the events as Ruffnut finished his face and left him.
The boy watched as she walked away and closed the door behind her, he couldn't stop thinking about how it felt to touch her. Her skin was so soft, it was wet and warm, so pale and her flesh so firm, he wondered what would feel like if he had touched her in other places…
The door cracked open and he saw his twin walk in once again. The Zippleback that was still laying on Ruffnut's bed opened one eye of each head to see who was entering and then went back to sleep as she sat on the floor, close to the bed and started to brush her hair.
"Hey, dragon butt…" He said mockingly, standing up.
"Call me that again and you're dead, lughead…" She spit back, closing her eyes and reclining to lean against the bed.
She ran the brush lazily along her golden hair, when she felt the brush be gently taken out of her hand. She turned around to see what had happened and found Tuffnut sitting on the bed, behind her and holding the brush.
"Hold still, dummy." He said, turning her face away.
The girl felt a shiver run down her spine when his harsh fingers brushed against the back of her neck as he held a lock of hair. She bit her lip and unconsciously leaned her head back as she whished feverously for those fingers to slide down her body and touch her.
Her brother caught his breath as he felt her head heaving on his crossed legs and almost touching his crotch.
"You're not helping." He muttered angrily.
She raised her head and looked back at him; he had his arms crossed and a grumpy expression on his face.
"Finish it." She commanded, turning her back to him.
Ruffnut pushed her forwards, opening space for him to slide to the floor and sit behind his sister, who elbowed him in return, taking the brush from his hand.
She gathered all her hair over one shoulder, exposing the side of her neck and the opposite shoulder; and ran the brush down on the locks lazily.
She froze when she felt his hands on the sides of her waist and his lips on her neck, her heart seemed to have found a way up to her throat, the brush fell from her hand and she couldn't breathe. His arms sneaked around her slim waist as he sucked her neck, making the girl squirm in his arms and moan.
Ruffnut recovered her reason and shoved him away, scooting to the opposite direction.
"Have you lost your bloody mind?" She panted.
"Haven't you?" He reached out grabbing her wrists and dragging her back, to where she had been. She kept tugging her arms, trying to break free from his grip, but she was not able to do so and was pressed against his muscular chest. She punched his chest in protest, but it was useless, Tuffnut held her still forcibly and pressed his lips against hers. Ruffnut wanted to part, but was dying to response, her arms felt like jelly and her heart was fluttering.
Encouraged by her complete stillness he parted her lips and invaded her mouth with his tongue, his hands left her wrists and moved to her back, he felt her body relaxing and her tongue moving with his. She raised her hands weakly to grab his tunic and angled her head to reach further inside his mouth, receiving a low moan as reward.
He parted out of breath and removed her waistcoat, bringing his lips to her exposed skin, kissing and sucking, hearing her moans, as his hands worked on the ties of her clothes. Ruffnut's hand found the opening of his tunic and explored the blonde's nicely proportioned chest, feeling every muscle response to her touch.
The boy grunted, taking her hands from his chest and holding them up, above her head. Tuffnut bent down and captured her lips once more, parting her thighs with his own and settling his hips between them. The boy jerked his hips forward a bit more and she moaned against his mouth; feeling his erection be pressed against her. He released her hands, and undid her shirt completely, his harsh hands squeezed her breasts making the girl arch beneath him and rub against his dick, her fingers tangling themselves in his long hair pulling at it lightly.
He parted and stared down at the panting Viking girl, her face was flushed and her hair was messy around her head, she closed her eyes pushing him down and bringing his face to her breasts. He sucked her pinky nipples, hearing her voice crack with pleasure; his hands explored downwards sliding her remaining clothes off and lowering the border of his pants.
A gasp escaped her lips as he pressed his hard shaft against her exposed entrance and leveled his face to hers, her arms wrapped around him shakily.
She winced as he entered her, his hands holding her hips from withdrawing, he pushed further and she felt him shudder. His grip seemed to have weakened as he moved slowly.
"I-It hurts…" She cried out, squirming beneath him and burying her face on his shoulder.
He ignored her, the overwhelming sensations coursing though his body made him push harder and growl, his fingers digging on her tender flesh as she whimpered.
Slowly the pain faded and she clung to him, biting her bottom lip as his their hips moved faster and the breaths they drew became shorter.
"Tuff…" She whined against his ear, arching her back.
Her silky walls squeezed him tightly, the friction of his thrusts making the pleasure almost unbearable, with a throaty snarl he gripped her hips tightly and plunged himself forcefully inside her until he filled her with liquid heat.
The boy pressed his forehead against hers, both panted heavily. A mess of blond hair covered their sweaty faces.
"You're shivering." She whispered as she opened her eyes and brushed his hair away from his face.
"I'm fine." He smiled faintly and pulled himself out, collapsing on top of her.
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