By: Bayokko
Rating: MA
Fandom: Original
Warnings: Master/Slave, Anal, Oral, Violence (Not in sex).
This is the story of a young man named William who works as a baker in a small English village. One day a group of vikings attack his hometown and he ends up getting kidnapped by one of the vikings, a man named Bjorn. After his capture William finds himself subject to the lust of his captor having to endure the large mans sexual demands. Bjorn however get’s more then he bargains for when he begins to realize that he’s becoming attracted to the young baker. Now both Bjorn and William have to endure each other while keeping their affair secret from Bjorn’s father, their friends, and a sinister man named Gunnar.
Chapter 13
“So what story will you read to me next?” Bjorn asked as he watched his slave look through the scads of books.
“You know I remember someone telling me that I needed to be more patient once.” William smiled over his shoulder at the other man. “You remember who that was?”
Bjorn blushed a little his own words flung back at him. It had been a month since he had shown William the room full of books and by the way the baker spoke he could tell the younger man was happy. Which made the Valhallen warrior happy himself. Another thing which made him happy was how the baker would read to him. Each day after he made the morning meal Bjorn would lead them to the room and while the sandy haired man read out loud he would sit there and listen. The stories boring at first came alive for him as the baker spoke them aloud. Something about the excitement in the smaller mans voice made him excited.
Answering Williams question he said. “No I can’t place who said that William.” He said coyly. “Just please hurry we’ve only got a limited time.” He walked away to go sit in his usual chair waiting for the story.
{William: I had to smile to myself as I returned to the book. It was nice hearing the big brute beg. I have to admit I do enjoy reading to him for some reason. I can’t really say exactly why I do but the two of us do have a good time in this little room. Can‘t say why but I‘m not going to question it right now. Beats him trying to molest me.”}
Finally after some searching William found a suitable book and pulled it out. When he did a second book fell off the shelf and landed by William feet. Bending down and picking up the book he noticed it was a Indian sutra. He had seen one once when a sailor came by his bakery having returned from India. Curious he opened it and what met his eyes surprised him. It was an illustrated book with paintings of people in various sexual positions.
“William hurry yuir arse up we haven’t got all day.” Bjorn called out. Slamming the book shut William placed it back on the shelf and returned to his companion. “There you are, get to it lad.” He said cheerfully.
“Sorry it took so long.” William said getting into position. “Now let’s begin. Once upon a time in a-”
“Bjorn there you are!” A loud voice called. Both the baker and warrior looked over to see Rolf entering the room a grin on his face. “What are you doing in here?” The farmer asked.
Bjorn shot strait up surprised by his friends sudden arrival. “Um I…we’re… I was having my slave clean out this room for me Rolf.” He lied. “I thought it would be a grand place to put my hunting trophies.”
Rolf gave him a strange look but decided to let it go. “Anyway I came by for a visit. Haven’t seen you in a fortnight. What have you been up to” He looked at the baker for a second suspiciously
Bjorn scrambled through all the possible excuses he could use all of them seemed flimsy at best. Luckily William came to his rescue. “Master has been helping his father these last few weeks.”
Bjorn gave the pudgy man a quick grin. “Um, yes that’s what I’ve been doing.” He placed an arm around Rolf leading him over to the chair. “Slave it looks like we’ll have to wait for another day to clear this place out. Will you go fetch something to eat for me and my guest here.”
William understanding what the large man meant bowed. “Of course master I’ll be back soon.” He turned and left the pair to their talking. As he headed toward the kitchen he had to suppress a chuckled. It was interesting how Bjorn changed when one of his people came by. He was actually worried about the baker getting into trouble and was protecting him. “Maybe he’s not such a monster after all.” William said to himself as he entered the kitchen.
Inside the room Aida was preparing the afternoon meal for the Valhallen’s. When she saw the young man enter she put down the spoon she was stirring some soup with and smiled up at him. “Well yuir back early.”
“One of his friends, Rolf I think his name was arrived so we had to stop our reading.” William said as he went over to her. “He told me to go get some food. Could you prepare a tray for him please.”
“Already done dear.” Aida said laughing. “I’d already prepared something for you and him to eat while you read, but I suppose now it will go to his friend.” She motioned over to a tray filled with some meat and bread.
“Those are the way things are.” William shrugged. He went over to the prepared tray and picked it up. “I’ll be off then I’ll see you in a bit.”
“Bye William.” She called back
Being careful not to spill the trays contents William made his way back to the reading room. As he approached he could hear Bjorn and Rolf laughing loudly.
“Where is that slave of yuirs?” William heard the thin man ask. “I’ve been hankering for some of that cooking he does. Yuir going to have to lend me that boy one day so my that my wife can learn how he does it.”
“He is good a baking isn’t he. But nay he’s mine.” Bjorn said proudly. “I would be the fool to let him out of my sight.”
William blushed at the redheads words. Tiptoeing closer he listened to see if he said more. He knew it was rude to eavesdrop but couldn’t resist.
“So…Bjorn any news on that lovely maiden you’ve been courting?” Rolf’s voice asked.
“Well… I’m not one to brag.” Bjorn said feigning shyness.
His friend laughed “Since when!?”
“Yuir right I love tae brag,” Bjorn said laughing. “Well she’s starting to warm up to me. Been doing as you advised talking nice and getting her presents and I’ve almost got her eating out of my hands. I even had a room set up for her, that really made her happy.”
{William: “Courting someone? Is that why he’s not been trying to assault me again. This is terrific he’s given up on me! What did he say, he gave her a room? Wait a second visiting her every day? He’s been visiting me every day, and he’s been giving me presents too… … … he’s talking about Me!!}
William’s body jerked when he realized who the “Woman” was the two men were talking about. The movement caused the mugs on the tray to clink together. Alerting the men inside the room to his presence. “Finally!” Rolf said in a teasing tone.
Trying his best to suppress the anger building inside him William walked into the room carrying the tray over to them. As he approached Bjorn happily raised his hands intending to take the tray. But the baker ignored him and held the food over to Rolf.
Rolf quirked an eyebrow at the way his friend was shunned but took a piece of bread anyway. “Thank you slave.” He took a bite. “Um-uh this is remarkable bread!.”
William barely acknowledged him busy offering the tray to Bjorn. The baker looked at the large man with emotionless eyes. “Here you go “Master”.” He said. “I hope it’s to your liking.”
Bjorn hesitated in taking the food. An overwhelming sense that something was amiss entered his mind. His baker was acting strangely and it bothered him greatly. “Ah… Thank you slave.” He said. “Is something wrong?”
William shook his head slowly. “No sir nothing is wrong. May I go now.” The last sentence was voiced with a bit of anger.
Bjorn blinked up at the other man. ‘Yes there is defiantly something wrong with him. He thought. Out loud he played the part of master and said. “Of course slave be gone.”
William bowed and turned to leave. As soon as the man was gone Rolf spoke. “What’s wrong with your slave Bjorn? He was very friendly when I came in now’s he’s acting as if he’s crossed with you.”
Bjorn didn’t answer his friend he just kept looking to the doorway the baker had just exited. He knew that as soon as the visit with Rolf was over he had to speak with his sudden friend.
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William entered the kitchen eyes ablaze and nearly foaming from the mouth. When she saw him enter Aida backed away a few feet surprised at the sudden change in the otherwise pleasant baker’s personality.
{William: “This is why he’s been acting so nice to me lately, this is why he’s given me all those gifts, this is why he’s been wanting me to read for him. He Just wants to make me fall for him so I can play the part of the good slave and submit to his lusts.”}
William angrily took out some dough he had prepared that morning and began to roughly kneed it. While handling the soft substance he made choking motions as if he were trying to strangle it. As he vented he felt the beginning of tears sting at his eyes.
{William: “I can’t believe that pig tried to make me fall for him, I can’t believe he thought that it would work, and I can’t believe… I can’t believe I almost fell for it. I was actually starting to forgive him for everything he did to me. I was beginning to think that he was alright just forced to act like a barbarian because that was what was expected from him and all the time he was only trying to trick me into bending over for him.”}
“William.” Bjorn’s voice called out softly to him. William twitched but didn’t turn. “What is the matter with you?”
“Nothing sir.” William responded.
“Come on lad I can plainly see there is something amiss please tell me what is wrong.” no answer came from the smaller man he only continue to knead his dough.
“Nothings wrong just like I said the first time you asked.” William said fuming.
Bjorn growled he did not like being ignored. He had shortened his visit with his best friend just to return to his baker quicker and now the boy refused to even look him in the eye for some reason. “William turn around!” He said harshly.
Shaking with anger and some other emotion William turned around facing the Viking behind him. When he looked up into Bjorn’s bright green eyes, the larger man gasped at the sight of Williams face. The mans eyes were glassy with the beginning of tears forming in the corners. “What do you want master.” He sniffled.
“What happened William?” Bjorn asked placing both his hands on the other mans shoulders.
“Like I told you nothing.” The boy repeated. “Please just go away. I…I don’t feel like speaking to you right now.”
Bjorn knitted his brows. ‘Why is it that every time I believe I am making headway with this man I seem to stumble backwards?’ Whatever was going on Bjorn realized he wasn’t going to get his answer right now. So with a deep sigh he let the other man go and began to walk out of the room. Before he left however he looked over his shoulder and said. “My friend Rolf said he was going to send one of his servants over tomorrow to deliver some produce. He also requested that we prepare some of yuir bread for him to take.”
“Alright I’ll make a few extra loafs then.” William returned to his dough. “Anything else?”
“No, I’ll see you tonight.” Bjorn gave the mans back one last look then left utterly confused at to what was happening.
“William what was that all about?” Aida asked once the large man had left. It was then that the baker broke down sobbing as he worked on the dough. She walked over to the shaking man and wrapped her arms around him. “Hush child, hush, please tell me what happened.”
“He was using me Aida.” William said in a voice barely above a whisper. “All this time I thought he was getting better, nicer and all he was doing was trying to trick me into…” He just couldn’t say the words. He didn’t need Aida thinking he was disgusting on top of everything else.
“Tell me what he wanted you to do.” She said suddenly becoming stern. William tried to free himself but she only held on tighter. “Tell me dear. I promise I won’t think any different of you.”
“He only wanted me for sex Aida.” William confessed. “He used me during the voyage, a few times. But once we got here I told him that I would have none of it anymore, I even threatened myself to get him to leave me alone.”
“Is that why you had the cut on yuir neck that day?” Aida asked pulling away a bit to look at the young man.
William nodded weekly. “Yes. It seemed to work he didn’t ask me to do anything after that. That was when he started visiting everyday, it seems he made a plan to try and court me. Make me fall for him so I would come to his bed. It, all of it was nothing but an act.”
Aida mulled over all this for a few seconds. “Will dear… I don’t think he was pretending.” she said.
“What!? of course he was.”
“No I don’t think so.” She released the baker and gave him a gentle smile. “I’ve noticed it after the first week of visits. He would often look at you strangely. And after you began going off to that room his eyes never leave your face.” She thought back to the last few months how could she have missed Bjorn’s actions. “I didn’t realized the extent of that admiration till just now but I’d have to say that in trying to make you fall for him he fell himself. He adores you child and not just as a conquest at least I hope.”
“I doubt that Aida.” William sighed. “He’s nothing but a big brute and really I want nothing to do with him anymore. If it wasn’t for my necklace which he has hidden from me I wouldn’t even speak to him.”
“Just think it over dear, please.” The woman implored. “Why don’t you go speak with him.”
William turned back around to the preparation table. “I’ll think about it” he lied. “Would it be alright if I sleep in here tonight?”
“If that‘s what you wish.” Aida answered.
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