One Night Together

A Redwall Martin x Rose Oneshot

Trying to return to doing my Redwall oneshot pieces or shorter pieces here and there, he is a piece that was suggested by Foxpiper, though I changed it slightly so that Rose will still die later but, well... you can say she either had a night to remember or... death might have been an easier option! If you'd like to suggest some ideas for Redwall shorts, just comment!

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In the late evening within Noonvale on the verge of their return to battle against Marshank, the household of Laterose of Noonvale had conducted a private ceremony out of sight of all others, at the request of a warrior that was not sure if he would survive the battle. The parents tried not to cry for the heavy weight that hung about the couple as they bound Rose and Martin's hands together and the vows were exchanged. When their lips came together the contract of marriage was accepted and the pair were hailed as husband and wife. With that, in the late evening where the scent of her namesake filled the air, Rose and Martin walked through the gardens towards a special, private summerhouse where no one would look for them.

They were aware of their duty tonight and Martin was as nervous for it as he was for the battle to come, but it was the duty of a warrior when he found love to ensure they married and the night before departure, their bodies united. He hoped too that there would be luck and they should conceive this night too, but a strange aura of doubt and despair was buzzing between them that neither of them could quite comprehend. Was it because they knew their warriors were not as true or as vicious as their foe? Was it because there was a strange aura of death whenever they went near Marshank that screamed one of them would die? The thoughts kept them quiet as Rose opened the door into the room with its hanging bed and pots of flower petals.

"This is the traditional wedding room for Noonvale... for generations couples have united under the moon, bathed in the perfume of the flowers of our valley to conceive the next generation. Its an honour to be here with you Martin, though... I'd be just happy to unite with you under the moon even if we were in Marshank." Rose stated, closing the door behind him and then laying her paws to his chest, staring up at him lovingly as his paws closed around hers. Their lips came together in a soft kiss, but Martin was unsettled at her phrasing, he did not like the idea of them having to do such a thing in Marshank, though he'd grown up seeing and knowing that for some it was the only way... and Badrang would watch if he knew and applaud that they would create him more slaves without effort. The thought made him shiver in disgust before Rose stroked his cheeks softly and looked up at him lovingly. "Forgive me... my love... I should not have mentioned that poisonous place here..."

"No... we mustn't give it power in refusing to acknowledge it. But it is my hope that for later generations, its just a word muttered by the elders with no strength over them." Martin stated and Rose gripped him tightly, their tails entwining as their lips came together and she grasped the clothes on his shoulder, peeling them back as he sighed lovingly. He gave a sigh, suddenly hooking his paws under her back and hips, lifting her up as she cradled his neck and let him carry her to the hanging bed. He lay her upon it delicately, letting it take her weight and swing softly as she knelt up and then brought her paws to her dress. She unbuttoned it gently, then she pulled the dress up over her head, revealing her underwear before she then slipped the petticoat from her shoulders and rolled onto the bed, letting her tail hook the fabric and slowly drag it down to show off her soft looking backside and her long legs before it flicked it aside. She looked over her shoulder coyly at him and Martin gave a sigh.

"Beautiful..." He whispered with all the love in his heart seeming to kiss the words onto Rose's body as she sighed in utter delight. She felt excited and giddy, anxious but happy for it as she gave a soft moan and slid her legs against each other. The motion flashed her nether regions to him briefly and the edge of pink made him give a shuddering gasp of pleasure. Gently he eased his hose down, calling out to her lovingly as she twisted her neck fur with her digits. Martin then emerged from Shadow, grasped the swinging arm of the bed and hoisted himself up onto the bed with one leg so Rose could see all his glory. "I'm ready for you, my love..."

"Oooh... MarTIN!" Rose's pitch lifted as she turned to look and her eyes bulged alongside her jaw dropping. The romantic mood was altered slightly as the mouse maiden was made aware that her husband was as well equipped for this matter as any warrior might be! Hanging between his legs was a length almost on par with his sword and the hefty crown jewels were just as astonishing. It was not what she expected, part of her was hungry for it but most was anticipating an inability to walk the next day!

"Uh.. I... I know it's a bit shocking, I've been told in showers before it's awkward. In fact, it was a joke that I was bigger than Badrung and part of the embarrassing reason I was tied out like that when we met." Martin stated hesitantly as Rose just nodded away obediently as she tried to size up the hearty weapon that was erect and raring to go. She was not sure it would fit easily, but she'd married him and this was part of her duty. Though, she had to admit she'd not expected a villain like Badrung, whom many had praised for his jolly weapon to be so sensitive... though Martin's wood looked like it could even satisfy Baldred! Martin though lowered his head looking embarrassed. "Its too impossible isn't it..."

"Hold on... wait... we won't know till we try and if I can get the tip in... we can get somewhere with it can't we?" Rose stated, rolling to the side of the bed and grasping for a large bottle of oil on the side and passing it to him. She then lay on her back and then lifted her legs... only to find he was still hesitating. "Well?"

"Its just... I hear if you are on all fours, it can get in easier as well..." Martin was blushing, he did not want to reveal that he'd picked that tidbit up from Felldoh. He was not willing to let Rose know that he'd ever had that kind of conversation with that rude squirrel who had more knowledge than he should have. But Rose just blinked a little in surprise before slowly rolling herself onto her front, letting the oil pot sit back with him as she bent forward onto her chest. She gave a sudden gasp of surprise when she felt the oil slowly start to dribble onto her form before Martin brought his digits to her quivering snatch. "Just relax my love..."

"I will... I trust you, my warrior." Rose stated, turning her head back to look at him with a soft flutter of her lashes as he took a deep breath. He then brought his digits to her snatch, covering himself in the oil and then dipped himself into the burning hot softness. Rose gasped and shivered, he could, feel her wet lips suck along his digits, dragging in the oil and then he pressed his digits in more. He placed one finger in with ease, feeling the pulsing and clenching body as he gently rubbed and stroked the oil inside as she grimaced and sighed in mixed pleasure and anxiety.

He pulled the finger back, adding another and more oil, filling her up as she groaned and panted as he placed the two digits in with a wet squelch. He then stretched his fingers inside her, making her widen as she shivered and groaned in the pleasure as the wet noise filled the room. His cock was swelling in even more growing excitement and he was happy to see that her body was opening out to him, eagerly accepting the way he stretched her. He then placed his paw back, adding a third digits and she groaned again in more pleasure as he continued to pump his digits in and out of the wet, warm place. He also brought his other hand to her clitoris, rubbing it gently to make her hips strain out and, open wider and shudder with the pleasure.

"Oh Rose... its so beautiful... I cannot wait to fill you..." Martin whispered, though it was a little surprising to hear him say such a thing as she blushed heavily. She gave sharp sounds of delight and anxiety; her body starting to quiver and shiver as Martin's paw gently rubbed and smoothed the oil around her. She spread her legs wide, giving soft grunts of pleasure to feel the warm hands touching her so gently and wonderful. She gave out a groan of pleasure as he slipped his fingers in and out even faster, stretching her out wide as she gave a sharper little squeak of pleasure before he pulled back. "I think I can do it now."

"Yes... yes... please... I need more." Rose panted, forgetting about the whole idea of how HUGE he was and just lifting her backside up in the air more as he rubbed his thick warm length against her wet opening. He stroked at her gently, gauging how eager it was for him as it quivered and began to sparkle with building dew to say that rose wanted him inside. Martin took in a steady gulp, gritting his teeth as he brought his head to the hole and wiggled it gently into the entrance until he pulled it down enough for Rose to give a sharp yelp before he pushed his head inside.

Rose gave a loud gasp, her hands grasping the fabric of the bed so tightly that it rocked slightly and the slow rocking motion made her hips wiggle around the head. Martin gave a soft sigh of pleasure, just having his cockhead pushed into her hole was feeling great as Rose shivered and groaned as her body quivered. She tried to cope, sucking in air and controlling her breathing, feeling that she was getting ripped in half and her hips broken! Was this really the sword of a warrior mouse? Martin pushed in a little more, opening her out as she took in sudden sharp gasp as he gave a low moan of pleasure.

"Oh Rose... oh Rose..." Martin cooed, feeling himself getting in more though her body snagged and snatched around him. Her body was not willing to open out further, it was pushing and pinching, clenching to try and close it and block him from trying to get any deeper. Rose was drooling, unable to say anything because she was desperate to try and say anything, but no air could get out as she was so desperate to pull air back in. Martin groaned as he rubbed his cock inside her entrance and Rose gave a sudden yelp of delight and pleasure, suddenly feeling the pleasurable motion of him pulling back and changing the pressure as she groaned out.

"Martin... dear God Martin!" Rose groaned, shivering softly before Martin rubbed some more, managing to grind deeper inside her as she gave another gulping choke before he pulled back slowly. This sudden and slow tugged rubbed a good spot and with the pressure easing, Rose's body hiccupped into a wet orgasm that mingled with the oils and dew already coating her insides but forcing her to give a strange sort of giggle into the mattress. A stupid, drunk grin fell on her face as she wheezed his name in pleasure and then Martin gave a loving sigh.

"Aaah... Rose... you're so beautiful..." Martin sighed and then he pushed in again, making her spine rattle and the hairs down her back rise. He got in deeper then pulled back, making her give a low groan of seeming pleasure before he pushed in deep again. Martin groaned, getting more of himself in as Rose's body just shuddered violently against every sensation, her face plastered in a foolish grin. He then began to start pumping more and more, starting to gain speed as Rose then gave a sharp gasp and gulped down air as Martin grasped her wrists and then pulled her back!

The swing of the bed helped him as he pushed himself in and out of her, pulling her to keep her knees into the mattress and his rode stuffing in and out of her body with a firm clapping. His thick balls were slapping into her thighs almost like a flat hand and it was keeping Rose awake despite a second orgasm that begged her to pass out as she drooled Martin's name out like a fool. She groaned as Martin was panting and grunting, clapping his body into hers, able to get himself in so deep that Rose would jerk upward and gag in shock to be hit so deeply!

"Rose... Rose... I'm... I'm cumming!" Martin whimpered in anxiety, his cock swelling and bulging with the building river as Rose was trying hard to breathe with his rhythm and pray she'd be able to walk again! As Martin held her wrists tight, pulled and pushed himself in as fast as he could, he strained his panting head back, moaning and grunting as he felt that sudden jolting, electric pleasure running down his back to say that the end was nigh after really crashing into her. He assumed he was acting premature, it was his first time so as long as she was up to it, he would be ready for the next round as he came with a wet groan.

His seed spilled into her body, rushing right in to pour into her womb and drown it, but still more came to splash back against her insides and sweep down onto his loins and splooge out with a wet sound. He had tilted her forward, sighing and groaning as he seemed to empty his heavy balls down into her body as she groaned and howled out in pleasure and shock. The hot cream soothed her stretched body but filled her so much she almost thought the swelling would be obvious. Martin continued to groan as his hose emptied inside her before he finally pulled the slackened form free with a wet, loud pop and a torrent of semen slid out to puddle around Rose.

She lay there panting desperately for a time, her inside squeezing and quiver, her lips unable to touch and the opening unable to close for the hollowed out shape of Martin's phallus. She hiccupped and snivelled in her pleasure and her pain, lifting her drooling head to look at Martin as he was panting away softly before he noticed her. He bent forward, kissing her softly and looking at her as though she was no longer this quivering heap of a mouse maid as she shivered in surprise and he sighed.

"I'll fetch you some water, I made a few minutes but I'll be ready to do it again soon..." Martin beamed, kissing her ear tenderly as she just flopped onto the bed, quivering with a stupid grin over what was to come next....