ONCE WE WERE WARRIORS
A/N: Don't own, please don't sue, done for fun purposes only. So more naked people abound this chapter. I'm sorry I couldn't help myself. Author ducks and runs for cover behind Toothless and Stormfly. No it's not Heather and Tuffnut, and unfortunately no Hiccstrid either! Hiccup has a real crisis on his hands, that demands his attention. Flames will be sent to the dragons to do as they please.
HEART ATTACK
She had tossed and turned in her bed not being able to sleep. How many minutes or hours she had been at this, who knew. She kept thinking about what he had said at the academy, how they would have to survive together. The more she thought about it, the more scared she had become. What if he didn't survive? What if she didn't? No, she wanted to experience being intimate at least once. The lit candle sitting on the chair next to her was almost out, melted wax in a pool. Sleep was not forthcoming and Fishlegs was only on the other side of the house. Ruffnut bit her lip and go out of the bed. Her hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, her bed clothes were basically what she wore every day. Old habits were hard to break. She really didn't want to disappoint his parents, they were awesome. She was sure they would understand though, after all war was coming. Still she felt a little guilty as she snuck around the house.
With candle in one hand, Ruffnut slowly pushed Fishlegs' door open. It creaked a little but all of Berk's houses creaked. As soon as she was in the room, she blew out her candle, Fishlegs had more than enough candles lit to light the great hall. Meatlug was still at her riders feet. Fishlegs was snoring lightly, she smiled and thought it was cute. She wondered if in Valhalla if you got to keep your memories? This is one memory she wanted for eternity. A tear slid down and she wiped it away frantically.
Meatlug was the one to notice the stranger in the room, she smiled happily and came towards Ruffnut. Ruffnut smiled and gave Meatlug a pat. Ruffnut spoke softly. "Hey girl. I need to borrow your rider just for tonight. Promise me you'll look after him, if something happens to me." Meatlug nudged her head against Ruffnut, as if in confirmation.
"Go and sleep in my room, you won't get any sleep otherwise." Meatlug grumbled softly but didn't protest and walked out as Ruffnut then closed the door. Her room was wide open, something she was use too.
Ruffnut climbed into bed with Fishlegs, gently putting herself under the covers. Fishlegs radiated heat, so she knew she wouldn't be cold. She didn't want to wake him yet. She watched his face as he slept. His face was relaxed and his mouth was opened a little. She brushed his face with the back of her hand. Fishlegs eyes sprung wide open, he screamed but it was muffled by Ruffnut's hand. "Shhh! I'm sorry to wake you." She said. What had she been thinking? What kind of woman climbs into a man's bed? The answer that echoed in her head surprised her. 'A woman who loves her man.'
Fishlegs couldn't understand why Ruff was in his bed. "Did you have a nightmare?" That was the only explanation. She shook her head no. "I couldn't sleep. Fish I know you want to wait, but I'm terrified of losing you. I'm terrified that I'll never get to touch you, the way I want to." He had never seen Ruff being so heartfelt. Fishlegs was taken aback. Of course he was a normal young male adult, hormones always raged, he had never thought to act upon them. Truth be told, he never thought he would find anyone who would love him, especially on this rock. He really wasn't a fighter, would rather study than socialize (most of the time), and if he was being honest with himself, he was fat. "What if you regret it?" He questioned softly. Ruffnut placed her hand on his face and felt the stubble underneath her palm. She smiled softly at him. "The only thing I'll regret is if we don't get to do it."
There was something about impending war, that either brought out the best in you or the worst in you. Fishlegs then asked. "So when did you want to *ahem* you know?" Ruffnut found it adorable that he couldn't say the word sex. "What do you think?" She asked him. Sometimes he was totally clueless. "What? Now?! My parents are in their room!" He squeaked, keeping his voice as low as possible. She sighed.
"I know Fish but what if war comes in the next day? Or even the an hour from now? Fish I love you! Please let me prove my love to you." She pleaded. Fishlegs thought his heart might explode inside his ribcage. She had said 'I love you.' Not like a family friend, not like a sister or a Mother, she loved him. He sighed placing his head against hers. "I can't deny you anything." He said. She kissed him and he kissed back with enthusiasm.
He didn't want to admit he was nervous or scared but he was. Hel he knew Hiccup and Astrid hadn't done anything and they had practically been together forever! Ruffnut felt the tension in his shoulders. "Relax Stud, just think of this as one of our make out sessions." She went back to kissing him but that didn't make him feel better. Ruff's hands had a tendency to wonder, and he was forever holding her hands. He had just given her permission to do whatever she felt like to him. She grasped his in hers, helping it to her hair. "Take it out." She commanded, lips pressing back to his. 'Only a husband should see his wife like this.' A fleeting memory surfaced. "Fish." She whispered harshly and bit his lower lip. He slowly loosened her hair from the tie. He knew her was long, he just didn't realize how long. His fingers tangled in it and she moaned in appreciation as softly as she could.
Ruffnut's lips left Fishlegs and trailed over his stubble, down to his neck. "Ruff what are you...oh." He moaned when she found the spot she was looking for. She climbed on top of him. Fishlegs was also wearing his home made clothes. Old habits really did die hard. She kissed, licked and sucked at his pulse leaving a rather large bruise, for some strange reason she felt rather proud of herself. She wanted to feel more of him, she wanted to feel everything hidden under that tunic. Everything that was reserved just for her viewing pleasure, and only hers. The word 'mine' kept creeping into her head.
Fishlegs felt as if his world was exploding and all she had done was suck on his neck, it felt like it was going to bruise but it was worth it. She kept tugging at his tunic and he kept trying to prolong it. He was scared that she would be repulsed by what she saw. "Ruff, wait." He said out of breath. Ruff was sick of waiting but the look on Fishlegs face stopped her. "Fish?" She questioned.
"I'm scared Ruff. What if you see me naked and are disgusted with what you see?" Ruff didn't realize boys had the same insecurities girls did.
"I thought you would feel that about me." She confessed. "I'm, my bodies, damn it, why is this so hard?" She questioned. "How about we just take our tunics off together?" She suggested. He gulped but nodded, no turning back. It was no or never. 'A Viking does not run.' This motto had been instilled in them since birth.
Run was exactly what Fishlegs wanted to do at this precise moment, but he was a man of his word and he always kept his promises. For once he actually wanted to be in the dark. "One, two, three." Ruffnut said and both his tunic and hers had been removed. He was in shock, she wasn't wearing any breast bindings. His eyes bugged out she wasn't wearing any breast bindings, not that she really needed them but still. "Well say something!" She snapped. She knew she wasn't like other women. Other women were bulked up and had the breasts to prove it. Only she and Astrid were the odd ones out. All the blood had gone from his brain down south. "Wow." He said with a goofy look on his face. She shrugged this was how the gods made her.
Fishlegs wasn't as fat as he made out to be. He was fat but in a way Ruffnut couldn't describe, in a way that made her insides quiver and when she pressed her bare chest to his, jolts of electricity coursed through her veins. This was taking too long. She kissed him again, her hands doing as they pleased. Running up and down his chest, pinching his nipples making him yelp, she giggled. "Shh!" She whispered. His hands were running down her back, lost in how soft her skin was, it wasn't without marks and neither was his. "Fish if you don't start touching me, I think you weren't interested." She whispered, he had a great retort but be damned if she was going to hit him, she could do it after he had his fill of tasting her.
He popped a nipple into his mouth sucking and flicking his tongue around the taught nub. "Yes." Ruffnut hisses, she was soaking down below. His lips were magical but it wasn't enough for Ruff. She slid her hands down his stomach and into his trousers, he wasn't wearing any underwear. "Oh Thor." She whispered, his lips stopped moving over her chest. What did Oh Thor mean? Was he too small for her? Would she laugh at him? As if reading his mind, she spoke. "Stop worrying Stud! Holy Frig where have you been hiding that?" She ran her hands slowly up and down his length. He was soft but hard and he pulsed in her hand. She had to see him, she tugged his trousers down and he helped her take them off. He was suddenly very aware he was naked, like the day he was born in front of Ruffnut. She could see the fear in his eyes and she decided to take off her leggings as well as her underwear, leaving her just as bare as he was.
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"That's better." She said, going back to making out with him again. This felt incredible and they hadn't even done the deed yet. Ruff grabbed Fishlegs hand and guided it to where she needed it to be. They had spoken at length about what each liked, not that Fishlegs hadn't tried to change the subject several times. Fishlegs concentrated on rubbing a particular spot that drove Ruffnut wild. "Better than my own hand." She commented, panting deeply, he decided to be brave for once. He slowly inserted his fingers into her, moving them slowly so she could get use to the feeling. Ruff grabbed his length again tugging slowly up and down. This is what is was to be in love, gaining pleasure and giving pleasure. A warmth built up in Ruffnut's belly, tightening and clamping down on Fishlegs fingers. "Fish, oh Thor, Fish I need you." She whimpered as Fishlegs withdrew his fingers tasting them. The sight was incredible to Ruffnut. "Ruff you should be on top, that way you can control umm." He was still so shy, Ruff felt a little draft and decided to drag the covers up over him and her. This was it now or never.
Ruffnut slowly sunk down onto Fishlegs length. She knew it hurt but by Woden this pain was unlike any other she had felt and he wasn't even halfway in yet! Fishlegs for his part was doing an excellent job not thrusting up into her. He didn't want to hurt her, he loved her and the last thing he wanted to see was her in pain because of him. She finally had herself seated, a trickle of blood ran down the sides of her leg onto Fishlegs, the pain was almost too much to take. "Ruff?" Whispered Fishlegs running his hands through her hair, as if this would somehow sooth her suffering.
"I'm fine Fish." She would never let on how much it hurt. She began moving slowly then, the pain slowly edging away.
Her heart soared then. She and Fishlegs were one. They moved slowly at first, not really getting a rhythm, hitting and missing all a process of learning. The tension built up again and she whimpered her voice rising. Fishlegs covered her mouth with his. "Shh, you'll wake my parents." He kissed her. The thrill of getting caught was a turn on to him. The bed held out through all their rocking. He couldn't let go yet, not until he made her feel good, not until, but she felt so good. "Ruff, I'm going to..." He didn't get a chance to finish.
"Do it Stud, fill me up." Ruff was lost in a haze of hormones. "Yes, yes, yes!" She whispered against his ear, his length spasming in her sent her over the edge again and his hot seed within her an unusual sensation but not a bad one. They both came down from their high, neither was a virgin anymore. "I love you Stud." Ruff was too tired and collapsed onto Fishlegs cuddling into his chest. Fishlegs didn't care his arms wrapped around her, that was definitely a plus ten in his books. "Love you too Sweety." They spent the rest of the night discovering each other or cuddled against one another.
A/N: So please don't flame me. I have read a lot of fanfiction out there that has Ruff doing it with Snotlout. Honestly Snotlout is so up himself I can't ever see him getting with anyone but himself. Poor Fishlegs never gets the girl and if he does they don't say anything. So this is why this chapter is reserved just for them. The next chapter will see the beginning of war on Berk.
