Hiccup sighed, cradling his chin in his hand as he slouched lazily on a rock, twirling a thin branch in the clear water beneath him. He watched the fish swim in lazy circles, every now and then arcing beneath the tip of his stick for a scratch on the back, or nipping to see if the stick had suddenly become a tasty worm. Ripples of water disturbed the shimmering surface, contorting his bored reflection into a Picasso-esque image. He was supposed to be hanging out with Astrid, but she had gotten called away at the last second. Apparently her Nadder had developed a nasty habit of gnawing on the side of their house and her parents were NOT happy.
Now he sat by himself, unsure of what to do with the rest of his suddenly free afternoon. His dad had asked to use Toothless today, needing the Night Fury's speed for a quick flight to another island the elder vikings were apparently scouting out for another village. He didn't realize how empty his life was if he wasn't involved with someone else. He never realized that he had become so dependent on other people for his happiness...He use to be fine being by himself; before Toothless he was by himself 90% of the time.
Boots scratching across the dirt behind him made him lift his head, looking over his thin shoulder curiously. His eyes widened slightly when he saw the boy Thorston twin swaggering towards him, a "up to no good" smirk pulled across his features as he did. Hiccup scrambled off his rock, gripping the little branch instinctively as Tuffnut neared him, his heart racing in his chest. He was still having dreams about what happened on the beach a week ago; it was awkward enough as it was. "T-tuffnut...! What are you doing here?" He laughed nervously, rubbing at the back of his neck with his free hand as he did. Tuffnut didn't responded, rather kept coming towards him at a strangely fast and determined pace. Hiccup opened his eyes again, backing into the rock to avoid colliding with the oncoming viking.
Tuffnut grinned as he pressed against the brunette's little body, wrapping his hand around the back of the boy's slender neck. He pressed his forehead against the tousled auburn bangs, listening to Hiccup's breathing quicken and then catch in his throat. "Wh-what are you doing...?" The smaller viking put his hands flat against Tuffnut's still bleeding chest, turning his head and attempting to push the stronger boy away. "Just thought I'd come see my little, Hicca...I told you I'd be back, don't you remember?"
Hiccup whipped his head back around to face the taller boy, his emerald eyes widening with a soft gasp of surprise as his body stilled; apparently he didn't think the twin had remembered. Tuffnut's face was smeared with soil and sweat, his arms bruised and bloodied, more dirt and sweaty blood marring the fine muscles of his chest. He bent closer to Hiccup's still parted lips, biting lightly at the lower one with a slow smirk, watching the boy's lashes fall down over his eyes as a smooth wave of bliss washed over him.
Tuffnut's free hand eagerly slid down the front of Hiccup's belted pants, long fingers wrapping around the prize they sought with a calloused warmth. Hiccup's fingers curled over Tuffnut's chest, his breath hitching as he winced. He opened his eyes with a slightly panicked glimmer to his own. "D-don't!" He jerked away from the trusting boy's loosened grasp, tearing his hand out of his pants' front and skittering to the side of him nervously. Tuffnut frowned, releasing an almost predatory growl as he let his slate gray eyes follow the nervous boy. "The other day was weird enough, just leave me alone, okay?" Hiccup held his hands out, as if to keep to taller boy at bay, and continued back up around the rock, trying to put the age old stone between the two of them.
Tuffnut's hand fisted at his side, his lips drawn into a thin scowl, eyes still following every move his pray made. "You can't tell me you don't enjoy this, Hicca. You enjoy it more than you enjoy Astrid." Tuffnut sneered before lifting his head, glowering down his nose at the irked boy in front of him. "Shut up, Tuff! You don't know anything like that!" Hiccup jammed a finger at him, his momentary need to defend his manhood overpowering the need to protect himself. Tuffnut took the opportunity just like he would've if he were arguing with Ruffnut. He lunged, tackling Hiccup as easily as he had the first time. Once again Hiccup coughed and sputtered, struggling beneath him like a wild animal.
"Get off me! I said to leave me alone!" Hiccup kicked wildly as Tuffnut sat on his knees, jerking the boy's arms behind himself before folding them at painful angles, holding him tightly around the wrists. The blonde grinned as he pressed his chest to Hiccup's back, bending the boy forward, almost pushing his nose to the pebbled ground. "You can't stop thinking about it, can you?" Tuffnut himself hadn't been able to stop thinking about their little encounter last week, so he knew Hiccup hadn't.
The brunette glowered over his shoulder at him, his heavy breath pushing dirt and grit across the ground he was bent over. "I haven't thought about it for any other reason than as a remind to stay away from YOU. Get off!" Hiccup lashed against the blonde, attempting to buck him off like a wild dragon. Tuffnut laughed, using his free hand to grab Hiccup by the back of his shirt and lift him to his feet, rising with him as he did. He slammed Hiccup against the rock face, still being careful not to hurt his little captive as he did. The boy grunted lightly, jerking his wrists in Tuffnut's tight hold.
The taller viking leered, standing straight behind the boy now, kicking the brunette's feet apart lightly as he bent him over the rock. He released the back of his shirt, bending his hand around Hiccup's slender little waist to start fiddling with his belt buckle. Hiccup froze suddenly, feeling his belt give way finally, his pants falling to his ankles as it did. Horror took over his features as he realized what was going on. "Why'd you stop?" The mockery in Tuffnut's tone was enough to make the brunette want to whip around and punch him; weird feelings or not.
"This isn't funny anymore, Tuff. Let me go." He was trying to sound stern, but came off as sounding scared instead, this frustrated him even more. He felt a rough hand running over the round of his backside, sending shivers up his spine before it stiffened with fear. Hiccup's cheek was pressed against the gritty rock surface as it was, only one eye able to roll over his shoulder and see the boy Thorston's leering face and occasionally his roving hand. He grit his teeth again, furrowing his brow before twisting in Tuffnut's grasp, freckled cheeks red with embarrassment and anger. "I think it's great." Tuffnut snickered, starting to fiddle with his own belt buckle now.