ást eiðr Chapter 15

Story Title: ást eiðr
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 15

A few weeks later, early spring…

“Ahhh!” William groaned as he was entered again. He braced himself on the bed as he laid there on his stomach Bjorn on top of him. As soon as the large man was completely inside of him he began to ride the bakers ass hard. The powerful thrusts made the bed creak and groan loudly and the sounds of the Vikings hurried breathes filled the room. But all the baker could concentrate on was the hard, thick cock pounding away at his innards. He moaned again when his prostate was hit.

“That’s it lad keep moaning for me.” Bjorn panted into the other mans ear. Immediately William pressed his face into the bed muffling any sound he might have made. Bjorn gave out a frustrated growl annoyed by his actions.

The sex they had had since the agreement was always like this. overwhelming and intense at first with the larger mans whole being feeling as if it was on fire. But somehow it ended up being unsatisfying. The way the baker acted during and afterwards souring the whole thing. “Come on Boy head up!”

William did as told but bit his bottom lip refusing to cry out. Despite all of the physical pleasure he received from the sex he had with Bjorn. He was determined to suppress it best he could. Not wanting to acknowledge the pleasure the hairy man was causing to ripple through his body. It was wrong to enjoy having sex with a man like him and he wasn’t going to break.

Growing tired of trying to make the smaller man happy Bjorn ramped up his thrusting bringing himself to an unsatisfying orgasm quickly. Giving off a strangled grunt as he came into the baker’s hole. Once the shooting had stopped he got off of the other man and sat against the headboard of the bed. He frowned as he looked at the baker who was still on his stomach seed dripping from his reddened backside.

“Can I go now?” William said over his shoulder.

Bjorn glared at the other man for a few seconds. “Fine be gone with ye I’m done for now.” He commanded bitterness dripping from his voice. He watched a William stood up and padded over to his room still naked to dress. His body began to respond to the sight even though he had just came but he let him leave.

Why didn’t he feel good? Mounting the chubby man was one of the best things he had ever done during the voyage. When he had assaulted him in the hull and at the cove he had had mind blowing pleasure. The acts leaving him satisfied for days afterwards. But now there was an emptiness.

“But why?” Bjorn growled. He thought for a few seconds running over what had just happened and what had happened those first two times. But nothing made sense. Becoming angry he got up from the bed and reached for his clothing. He had to get ready for the afternoon practice maybe doing that would get his mind off of all this.

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William smiled to Aida as he limped into the kitchen again. The abuse to his hole making him sore all over and walk funny. “Good Afternoon.” he said trying to sound cheerful.

“Good afternoon dear.” Aida said back. She had noticed that the baker had come into the kitchen with a limp everyday but said nothing about it. As the young man took his normal position next to her she decided to try and start some small talk. “How was yuir reading William?” She asked.

“It…it was alright.” William said weakly. Everyday since he had made that deal with Bjorn he had found himself being dragged off from work to pleasure the larger man. The cover story he had told Aida was that they he reconciled and that he was reading to him again.

Aida smiled as if remembering something. “Bjorn was always one to like being told stories to.” She said reminiscing. “I hope he’s enjoying all yuir doing for him.”

William flushed remembering exactly how much the man seemed to enjoy what he was doing for him. As soon as he realized how he was reacting he mentally slapped himself. “Why am I acting like this?” He asked himself out loud.

“Acting like what child?” Aida asked.

William’s blush worsened. “Nothing just thinking out loud.”

{William: “How could I ever explain the conflict of emotions going on inside my head. Even though I had agreed to it, the way that big brute was using me should have been horrible. But here I was blushing from the fact that I had just had sex with him. I hope that soon I’ll come to my senses and learn to hate what he does to me. But strange thing is another part of me want’s more. Wants to enjoy the sex. But as soon as I feel that I try my hardest to push it away. I can’t be having those feelings not after this man played a part in the destruction of my home and kidnapping of my friend and his wife.”}

“Well alright dear.“ She said turning back to here meal. “Come along now we‘ve got tae finish this before the Valhallen’s return for their meal.”

“Yes ma’am” William agreed getting to work.

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Outside of the castle Bjorn glared sullenly at the men practicing sword fighting. He had been in a bad mood all day whatever was wrong with the baker upsetting him. Why couldn’t he just use the baker like he had the first two times. Why did that annoying, This is wrong feeling come to him now. Those first times had technically been rapes the baker fighting him off. Could that be it… no it couldn’t he had taken men before for revenge and this had never happened before. Maybe it was what happened as they copulated when the baker stopped his fussing and began to enjoying the act. Was the fact that the baker had passion within in him those two times what made the good sex, fantastic sex?

“Nonsense!” Bjorn cried out. The group of men in front of him stopped their practice and stared at him confused at the outburst. “What are you lot looking at!” He snapped.

Immediately they all turned away and continued what they had been doing. ‘Sometimes it pays to be a prince.’ Bjorn thought smugly to himself. He went back to brooding quietly running over his problem again.

After a few moments a short balding man hesitantly approached him. The Valhallen prince recognized him as the man he had had a talk with earlier about his part in the bakers deal.

“Um… Lord Bjorn.” The man said carefully. He like everyone else had noticed their princes bad mood. “I have news about that slave you requested I find.”

Bjorn grunted at him feigning interest. He had asked the man to look for the person William wanted to find. He didn’t expect to ever find this woman the baker had asked for. But had kept his part of their bargain telling the man before him to search. “Well out with it man!” Bjorn shouted.

The man cringed at the loud voice but reported as told. “It was hard work looking for the woman you told me about sire. But after several days of searching I’ve found someone who knows exactly where she is. I will be able to give you the information very soon.”

Bjorn looked over to the nervous man in surprise. The kingdom was large and the odds of find one person were very low. Quickly gathering himself Bjorn remembered what his father had taught him. He gave the man an appreciative nod and smiled. “Thank you Sven yuir work will be greatly rewarded.”

“Thank you sir!” Sven said happy that the larger man was pleased. “If there is anything else you desire just tell me alright, you can always count on me.”

Bjorn didn’t hear the last statement having walked away through half of it. He didn’t need to hear groveling he had news to deliver to the baker. “Maybe this is why he’s been acting strange. Worrying about this person.” He said as he entered the castle. “Once he knows of his friend maybe he’ll act like the petulant brat I have come to…know.”

Bjorn was sprinting by the time he got to the kitchen rushing into the room and calling out William’s name. When no answer came he looked around finding the room deserted. “Where are ye lad?”

“He’s left Bjorn.” Aida said coming out of the pantry.

Fear gripped Bjorn’s heart and he stopped breathing. “He what!? Where did he go!”

“He went to take food to yuir brother.” Aida said confused at the worry in the mans voice.

Bjorn began to breath again and sighed in relief. “Oh…alright then when-” He noticed her staring at him. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Aida seemed to suppress laughter. “You truly care for the boy don’t you?”

“I what!?”

“Master Bjorn please. I may be an old woman but I can plainly see when someone is twitterpated.” She smiled at him. “Though I never thought I’d see you in this state, and over a man to boot.”

The hairy man frowned. “Show yuir place slave I am not enamored with anyone I can assure you.” Aida gave him a stern look which sent a chill down his spine. The woman had always had a knack at knowing when he was lying even if he himself didn’t realize it. Maybe she was right. That would explain everything, the desire to have him, the caring about how the baker felt, the way he missed that fire in his eyes now. “Could it be true? With a man? That man?” Bjorn was shocked at this revelation.

Aida shook her head laughing gently. “Of course you are dear, when ever you came in here for one of yuir little visits you lit up as soon as William meets yuir vision.” She walked past him. “William’s the same way.”

Bjorn grabbed the woman’s arms as she passed. “Really, How do you know for sure?” He asked he didn‘t think the boy was attracted to him. “The lad has not so much as said a word about it to me.”

“Bjorn he acts just as you do.” She tapped her chin. “Though he seems to be trying to deny it.”

‘Deny it? That’s why he’s acting so strange!’ Bjorn thought to himself. If that was the case all he had to do is make him admit he enjoyed being with him but how? “Aida! You know William better then I do.” He said bitterly. “Tell me how I can make him admit these feelings.”

“Bjorn honey you can’t and shouldn’t try to force someone to admit their feelings.” She looked at the sternly. “You shouldn’t force someone to do anything, you were raised better then that.” seeing Bjorn slightly hurt look she added. “But if it helps the boy will come around, you two might have had a “rough” start with what you did to him.”

“How do you know what I-” He began but suddenly it became obvious. The day he came to the boy after visiting with Rolf. “So you know… do you think any differently of me my dear?”

Aida was quiet a moment. “A little yes dear. But I know yuir a good person at heart and if yuir caring so much for the person you hurt In the past then yuir more a man then anyone in this land.”

Bjorn wondered what she meant with that last sentence but let it go by. “Thank you Aida.” He turned away ready to leave. “You’ve helped me a great deal today with my problem with the baker as well as my own foolishness.”

Needing time to think and prepare for what he was going to say to William. Bjorn decided to tell him about his find later. “Will you tell William that I wish to see him tonight.” He asked Aida as he began to walk out of the room.

“Of course I will honey.”

“Thank you again.” The large man stopped at the doorway. “And Aida will you promise me that no one else shall know of what had transpired here?”

Aida frowned she knew all to well what would happen if anyone found out about Bjorn’s affair with his slave. And William being a man would make it worst. He would surly be killed. “No one will hear of it Master Bjorn. No get going you have plans to attend to.”

Bjorn chuckled and shook his head a the older woman commanding him. “That I will my dear, that I will.”

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William cursed to himself as he made his was to his chambers. He was not in the mood to handle Bjorn right now. Usually after his chores he had an hour or two to relax before he was forced to let the man have his way with him. But not today, today he had been told by Aida that Bjorn had requested that he come strait to their rooms as soon as he had finished his cooking chores.

{William: “To tell you the truth I really shouldn’t be surprised that man seems to want me by his side all the time. Guess it’s all the better for him to molest me. Oh how I miss the days when all I had to do is read to him. But we haven’t gone back to the reading since we began this deal. Guess all he cared about was trying to seduce me not the stories. I swear the only thing that’s getting me through this is the fact that I’m doing something nice for Andrew.”}

Arriving at his destination he entered his room ready for the oncoming storm of lust from the large hairy man inside. But what he found was Bjorn sitting on his bed looking out the window forlornly. William halted a moment when he saw the large robust man. The sun streaming in from the window was making the mans auburn hair and beard seem to glow in the light. Giving him the appearance of some powerful pagan Norse god. “M…master?” William said once he regained composer.

Suddenly noticing the other man Bjorn sighed and turned towards him a small smile on his face. “William… thank you for coming boy.”

“As if I had a choice.” The baked said looking away.

Bjorn frowned hearing this. All his mistreatment of the other man running through his mind as he saw his sadness. He made a vow to himself not to cause anymore. “Lad…” He began but quickly found out he truly didn‘t know what to say to him.

“Let’s get to it then “Master”. I’d rather get to bed early tonight.” William reached for the hem of his shirt intending on getting undressed.

“Wait!” Bjorn called out. “Lad I don’t want ye to get naked yet.”

The baker noticed the use of the word “yet” but let go of his shirt. “Then what do you want.”

The Valhallan turned and stood up. “I wish to talk to you lad. I have good news. Two pieces of good news in fact.” He walked up to the other man. “I want tae inform you that we’ve found yuir friend. One of my fathers men is fetching the information of her location as we speak. She should be ours very soon.”

His happiness overriding any awkwardness that was in the room William cried out happily and hugged Bjorn. The red headed man was stunned by the sudden contact but soon recovered wrapping his massive arms around him.

William grunted when he realized his position and pushed himself away from Bjorn. “Th… thank you master, you’ve kept your word.” He said trying to sound professional.

Bjorn sighed as the baker left his arms. The hug while quick caused a sensual heat to fill his chest. “I always keep my word lad always.” He smiled. “Now for that other piece of news.”

The baker cocked his head wondering what was next. “Just what else do you want to tell me sir?” He asked.

{William: “Most likely want’s to inform me that he’s going to have sex with me even more often.”}

Bjorn placed both his hands on William’s shoulder. “What I want to tell you boy is that I want ye very much.”

“I already know that.” The smaller man squirmed away. “Why else would you make me take that cock of yours up my ass.” William said becoming a little angry about the bluntness of the mans words.

“William that’s not what I meant.” Bjorn sighed. He had wanted the fire back but now was not the time. “I meant that I want ye in my bed, not as my slave but as my… lover. I want tae wake up next to ye after a night of loving. I want tae hold you, talk with ye everything.” Bjorn could feel his face becoming more and more red as he spoke. As he spoke all he could think of was how much he sounded like a woman to himself. If any of his people heard him talking like this. His words were the pinnacle of unmanliness.

William just stared up at the man slack jawed. Had he heard what he just thought he heard. This big brute was asking him to become his lover and not some sex slave!? William quickly thought over all of what was just said. He had dreamed of a man saying all these things to him since he discovered he was attracted to males.

His first fantasy lover was Andrew but that would never come true. Then there was a sailor he had met but once again his dreams were dashed. Now here he was in a foreign land, a slave and being told by his master that he wanted to become lovers. It wasn‘t what William could call ideal, but here was the chance to make his life a little better by having someone at his side. Something he had dreamt about for a long time. It would have been prefect except for who was asking him.

“I can’t master.” William responded to the offer. “I can’t be your lover it’s not right.”

Bjorn leaned back a bit staggered. He was being refused? But Aida had said the baker wanted him as well. ’But she also said he was denying it.’ “Lad don’t be that way you know you want this as much as I. So just accept my offer.” his voice took on an angry tint during the last few words.

Hearing the nastiness coming from the other man William’s last nerve broke. “Listen asshole I’m not going to become your lover. I’m just your sex slave, someone forced to pleasure you nothing more. Why can‘t you just be happy with that? Isn‘t it enough for you?”

“That‘s just it boy it isn‘t enough!” Bjorn responded raising his voice. “Just fucking ye senseless while you lay there like a corpse isn’t right. I want our sex to be enjoyable again. I want ye moaning and keening while we copulate. For you to take pleasure in it as I do! To want crave my body as I do yuirs”

“Take pleasure in it?” William glared at the other man. “Crave you?! All you do is get on top and jam that smelly dick of yours into me! If you really meant what you say you’d be more gentle and attentive towards me. Like a real lover would. But then again a concept like lovemaking is a little highbrow for a pig like you.”

Bjorn grew angry at the baker. How dare he speak to him like that! “Listen you I’ll have you know that there be plenty of people who would kill tae get in yuir place. I have had scads of maidens.”

"Augh!" William nearly screamed. He says he wants me then brings up all the women he’s bedded. “I can't believe your gall in thinking that your such a prize, please! You may be the prince of these barbarians but your no better then a savage. I’ve had it forget the deal! I want nothing to do with you anymore. Just leave me alone and go off and find one of those “scads” of those servant girls to copulate with?”

“I can't do that William.” Bjorn said looking away.

“Really cause I sort of remember you doing just that during that party you all had when we returned. I mean from what I saw finding someone should be easy for you. Just go up to one of your other slaves and-”

“-It won’t work boy. Nothing happens when I am with them.” Bjorn muttered.

William snorted. “Oh... well if that's the case then maybe you should looking for a healer instead of a lover.”

Bjorn turned back to the other man a confused stare on his face. “What are you saying lad …wait what!? No that is not what I meant!” Bjorn defended. upon seeing the satisfied smirk on the bakers face he frowned. “Better check yuirself boy, your heading right to a nasty injury.”

William turned away and threw his hands up “And now he threatens me! You know maybe if you weren’t such an ass you wouldn’t have to force or trick people into having sex with you.”

Bjorn grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him back around. "And maybe if you weren’t so argumentative I wouldn’t have to force or trick ye!”

"I fucking hate you!" William screamed right into Bjorn‘s face.

"And I am sick of yuir disobedience boy!" Bjorn yelled right back.

The pair glared at each other snarling and fuming. Then suddenly William threw his arms around Bjorn’s neck and lifted himself up pressing his mouth against the larger mans lips.

When The baker made contact Bjorn had gasped. With his mouth open the baker wasted no time and plunged his tongue into the other mans mouth. At first Bjorn was shocked he had never done anything like this but when he felt the boy massaging his tongue with his. He leaned forward deepening the kiss and wrapped both his powerful arms around the pudgy man. Whatever this was he wanted more.

After several minutes of kissing William himself wanted more. His anger peaking he pushed against the Vikings chest hard forcing Bjorn to release him. Then with a angry growl he lunged at the other man making them both stumble backwards and fall onto the bed. The pair ended up with Bjorn on his back William on top of him straddling his waist.

Bjorn looked up at the baker with bewildered eyes he was in total amazement at how the younger man was acting. “William?”

“Shut up!” The younger man seethed. “Just shut up! I didn’t want this you know.” William slid his hands under Bjorn’s shirt. “I was perfectly content living in my own little town.” He yanked hard ripping the Vikings shirt open. “In my own little bakery.” He leaned forward and began running his hand through Bjorn’s thick chest hair. “Baking my bread.” At last sentence he clutched the hair making Bjorn wince.

Bjorn didn’t know what to make of all this he had never seen someone like this. The baker was torn between lust and anger. To the Viking prince the sight was both curious and highly erotic but it was also troubling. The boy seemed to be in so much pain and Bjorn couldn’t figure out what he should do to defuse it. So he laid there and allowed the baker to let it all out.

“But you had to come along and ruin all of that!” William continued as he released his death grip and stood. Bjorn looked over his belly at the angry young man trying to see what he was doing. “STAY PUT!” the baker shouted at him. Bjorn instantly did as commanded snapping his head back down onto the mattress.

Never taking his eyes off of his tormentor William undid his belt and shimmied out of his pants then returned to his seat straddling Bjorn’s hips. “You came into my life, burned down my home, and you raped me you barbarian.” He yelled. “I should hate you with all my being. I should be repulsed by your touch!”

He reached back and unbuckled Bjorn’s belt. Fishing inside the now opened breeches he pulled out the hairy mans large cock. The member was already half hard. “But no what I am is attracted to you and I hate myself for that!” He stroked the cock in his palm making sure it was nice and hard. Then without any warning he rose a few inches, positioned it, and sat down letting it sink into himself slowly. “Fuuuck!” He hissed in both pain and pleasure.

Bjorn groaned and closed his eyes. This whole thing was making him excited. He had never had a lover on top of him like this and it was strange but oh so enjoyable. When he first realized what was happening he had wanted to roll over so he pound away at the bakers bottom but knowing he was on thin ice stayed still. When he felt the warmth of his lover sink down on his cock he abolished all ideas of dominating him at the moment.

William tired of voicing his anger began to move drawing himself up a little then driving back down grunting as he hilted himself on the other man. A mindless rutting is what followed as the pudgy man drove himself to orgasm using the thick shaft in his ass and Bjorn grunting as he withstood the onslaught.

The pounding was savage and intense both men panting and moaning as their pleasure built to a frenzy. As the heat and sex musk in the small room increased Bjorn found his hands gripping the bakers sides helping the man in his lust and moans so loud that they made the windows rattle escape from his mouth.

William could feel his climax building as he rode the other man. He actually growled as the large cock invading him hit that special spot inside himself. He leaned forward placing both his hands in the thick mat of fur on Bjorn’s chest and glaring down at the man under him. “Fuck you!” He roared as one more well aimed thrust ended the violent storm. William erupted his essence spraying across Bjorn’s chest, beard, and face as he screamed out in pure nirvana.

Bjorn was in awe when he saw the other man climax. The bakers cheeks were flushed and he had a look of incredible joy on his face. He could feel the warm liquid the mans release seeping through his chest hair and beard coming to rest on his skin. This had to be one of the most amazing things he had ever been a part of and he couldn’t wait till they were able to do it again.

William however had a different response. As the rage fueled fog lifted he came back to his senses and gasped. Looking back down he could see Bjorn staring back up at him. “What did I just do?” He said shocked.

He quickly got off of the Valhallen warrior. The mans cock slipping from his ass with a plop. Scuttling away he tried to leave the room but before he could get far enough away Bjorn was there stopping him. William shuddered as a pair of hairy arms wrapped around him and a sticky cheek rested against his.

“Shush lad it’s alright.” Bjorn cooed. He had no idea why the little baker was so upset right now the sex had been amazing. He couldn’t fathom why anyone would be upset after that.

“No it’s not!” William said sadly. “I just admitted how much I wanted you then had sex with you proving it. What we did was wrong it’s betraying all the people who were killed in my village during the raid.”

‘So this is why he has been acting this way.’ Bjorn thought to himself out loud he said. “Lad there is nothing I can say or do to change what my people have done. But what I can do is promise you that you will never experience hardship again I will make sure of that.” He knew it was a week argument but it was all he could think of. “Are you happy here working with Aida in the kitchen?” The baker nodded in response. “Are you safe and sound now? Treated well?” Another nod. “And do ye truly desire me? Do you want tae try and be my lover?”

There was a long pause William fighting himself against his lust and what he believed to be right. But finally he gave in and sighed. The guilt was still there but the young man agreed with the viking. Bjorn was right there wasn‘t anything they could say or do to change what had happened. All the could do was try to move on. “I’m still not sure…but I’m willing to give it a chance.” He finally said.

“Then come lad, come back tae bed and allow me to make ye forget, aye?” He lifted the sandy haired man up to his feet and led him over to the bed pushing him gently onto it. He gave the baker a warm smile then descended on him supporting himself with one arm as he covered William’s pudgy body with his barrel-chested one.

“You don’t know what ye do to me lad.” Bjorn said as he rubbed his free hand up and down his bakers side.

William chuckled weakly his breakdown still sapping some of his strength. “I think I have an idea.” He jested feeling the hardness poking his thigh.

“Nay lad I did not mean that… although.” he began to unbutton William’s shirt exposing the soft rosy skin. “I enjoy yuir fire boy, ye light up my day when you become disobedient. You’ve got a tongue on you.” He lowered his head and capture William’s mouth in a kiss. “See there it is.”

William raised an eyebrow. “You always said you hated when I talked back.” He said as he raised so his shirt could be taken off.

“Aye I did but it was a lye I enjoy the challenge of fighting with ye. Now quiet boy let me please yuir body.” Bjorn gave into an impulse and lowered his head nipping at the soft skin on William’s neck enticing a series of moans from the other man. All of this was foreign territory to the large man never having tried please a lover before. But judging from the sounds he heard he was doing alright.

As his skin was licked and bitten at William began panting. What was happening to him felt so good. How could he have ever tried to deny all this. A gasp escaped from his lips as Bjorn made his way to one of his pink nipples and took it into his mouth suckling on it and causing the sensitive bud to harden and rise. “By god that’s wonderful!”

“Think that’s good lad wait till I mount ye again.” He chuckled against the other mans skin. “I’ll be gentle this time promise. Just as you suggested” Before William could reply he was back at pleasuring him. Taking his other hand and pinching the bakers other teat. When both of the nipples were good and hard Bjorn stood up and removed the tattered remains of his shirt.

“You were able to ruin my shirt lad I’m surprised.” The man commented as he whipped his face. “Yuir stronger the I thought.” He winked as he took hold of his breeches and lowered them down his hips. Now fully naked he returned to the other man pressing his naked body against the others. The feeling of skin on skin made his cock grow even harder. “Ok now lad I want ye to flip over show me that arse of yuirs.” He rolled to the side slightly giving the other man room to move.

“Alright.” William said rolling over. He laid on his stomach waiting for the cock painfully invade his body. But he was stunned he felt a thick finger working it’s way between his cheeks. “What are you doing.”

“Loosing you up a bit it worked once for another lover who was tight.” The Viking said matter-of-factly. “I’ve noticed just now how much you seem to hurt during out trysts. I want to do everything in my power to make it better for ye.”

William could only grunt in response as he was stretched. He couldn’t believe the other man was actually doing what he had said. He was being so considerate to him and the thick fingers felt wonderful invading his body.

After a some good stretching Bjorn gave a pleased hum. “It’s a pretty sight boy, yuir ass. I’ve enjoyed it every time I’ve seen it. So perfectly plump makes me mouth water.”

“Th…thank you.” William said his ears burring. He had always thought is bottom was to bit to large and lardy more a thing to mock then to admire. Obviously the Valhallan warrior thought differently. William felt the larger man move behind him and readied himself for the weight on his back. But instead he was flipped over his confused gaze meeting Bjorn‘s.

“I want to see you for once lad.” Bjorn said to William’s confusion. He placed each of the bakers thick legs on his shoulder and lined his cock up with the gaping hole beneath him. With one final glance he pushed inward enveloping his cock in the warm tightness of the other mans chute. “Ohh that feels good.”

William could only moan and close his eyes. The piece of meat just slid into his ass this time leaving him with a pleasant sensation of fullness. Bjorn remained still waiting for his partner to grow used to his invasion. “Bjorn.” William gasped out suddenly overwhelmed. “Please….please…please…”

“Please what boy?” Bjorn asked. “Speak properly to me.”

William opened his eyes and gave the hairy man a hard stare. “Please move inside me.”

“Whatever you wish for m‘boy.” Bjorn began to thrust letting his penis slip in and out of the tight channel he was fucking. The “This is wrong” feeling was completely gone now so the big man could enjoy the coupling to it’s fullest. Everything seemed to melt away as he pounded into his lover.

Peering down at the man he was ravaging Bjorn could see that The baker had his eyes closed again and was panting his mouth open obviously enjoying his work. Feeling the need to kiss those prefect lips once more. Bjorn lowered Williams legs which were instantly wrapped around his waist and leaned forward capturing them again.

He kissed the sandy haired man letting his tongue slip into that moist mouth and begin fucking it as his cock copied the same action hammering away building them both to a stunning climax. William grunted as both his mouth and hole were dominated by the large man. He clutched at Bjorn’s back and whined wanting him to go faster, harder, anything. The man chuckled into the bakers mouth and did as silently asked ramping up his motions. William taken by shock at the fierceness broke the kiss and turned his head away moaning incoherently as his innards were assaulted but the blunt head of the invading cock.

“It’s coming boy!” Bjorn shouted out feeling his balls tightening. “I hope yuir ready”

Within a few more good strokes William felt his body tighten and his balls boil over again. With a loud joyous cry he came for a second time his cum spurting in-between his and Bjorn’s bodies. The other man wasn’t far behind with one final thrust he howled as unloaded into the baker. Spilling his seed deep into that prefect ass.

The pair stayed there recovering from their excursions for a few seconds allowing their heartbeats to slow. Then with great reluctance Bjorn rolled over landing next to the other man a grin plaster across his face. “That…that was amazing yet again lad. Like it was in the cove.”

“Yes it was.” William admitted. Suddenly wanting to be closer to his new lover William put his head on Bjorn’s chest and started to run his fingers through the hair covering it. “And I hope it will be just like that the next time.”

“Next time?” The red head couldn’t keep the happiness and relief out of his voice. “Does that mean yuir done with this resistance nonsense and except my offer tae let me have you as a lover?”

“I suppose I do.” William sighed. “I don’t think I could have held out any longer do you?”

“I don’t know or care lad all I know is that I want to be with you now and as soon as we are able we’re going at it again.” Bjorn said he realized however that they still needed to smooth out some things. “Lad… tomorrow I’m taking ye to our reading room so we can speak more about all this alright.”

“Oh… … … alright.” William said yawning

{William: “The reading room? I can‘t tell you how happy to hear that I‘m going to be able to use it again. A part of me thought that I shouldn‘t be trusting this man again but… after all of what he just said I think I can. I was wrong about him Bjorn isn’t a monster. Though I don’t truly know what he is. From what I’ve seen he’s a proud, stubborn, hot-tempered man. But I can handle that as long as he’s not being cruel to me like he had been. As I fell asleep I wondered if this was truly a good idea or not, whatever I‘ll sort it out in the morning right now I think…I‘m in the desperate need of some sleep.}