ást eiðr chapter 16

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 16

William grunted in annoyance as he woke up from his slumber. Even before he opened his eyes he could tell that it was still a little to early for him to be awake. Intending on returning to sleep the baker pressed his face into his pillow. When he did that he noticed that instead of soft cloth his pillow seemed to be made of warm hairy skin. “What the?” He began but was interrupted by a loud snoring. Wide awake now William raised his head up and peered up towards the source of the noise.

{William: “ When I looked up I found myself face to face with a sleeping Viking! The big guy had his arm around me and was holding me tightly against his body possessively. Flashes of what had happened to me last night came flooding back the confessions, the fight, and the sex. Especially the sex we had had sex four times after that first bout.”}

William could feel himself blushing at the memories of last night and tried to skillfully pull away. He had had sex with Bjorn numerous times before but last night was different the man was so attentive stroking and touching him the whole time. And the Valhallen really seemed to like to kiss. Acting as if it was new to him.

Feeling his bedmate move Bjorn stirred. “You up lad?” Came his sleep laced voice.

“Um… yeah I am.” William answered.

“Good.” Bjorn said as he kissed the top of the bakers head. “I need tae pee and was afraid to wake ye.” William sat up freeing the other man and allowed him to get out of the bed.

Bjorn grumbled about having the move and stood. As he made his way to the chamber pot he scratched at his furry but. William had to suppress a chuckle the action somehow looking very cute. “So what have you got to do today boy?” Bjorn asked as he aimed for his chamber pot.

William watched the large cock for a few seconds before looking away and answering his new lover. “All I’ve got to do is my chores like always.” He said swinging his legs over the side of the bed.

Bjorn finished and looked over to William.. “Good then I’ll be taking ye after yuir done with the morning meal. I’m sure Aida will be able to handle the rest of the cooking alone.”

“Your taking me to the reading room right?” William asked. He wanted to make sure.

“Aye lad. I did enjoy our time in that room listening to you tell me those stories. But that is not what we will be doing today. We need to speak about how we are going to go about this affair.” the large man walked back over to the bed and smiled down at the baker.

{William: “I guess he‘s right we need to clear some things up if were going to keep doing this.”}

“Oh, ok.” The sandy haired man could feel himself blushing a little. He smiled back up to Bjorn his eyes roaming across his hairy torso before meeting his eyes. Giving into an urge William raised his hand and ran it alongside Bjorn’s ample gut. He had felt the other mans body against his own all nightlong but touching it like this was different.

Bjorn chuckled at the fingers caressing his body. It amazed a small part of himself that he could find such feather light touches so arousing. He could already imagine pressing the other man down onto the bed and having his way with him again. But he decided to see where this all went. Things often ended up well when he did that. “What are you up to William.” He asked grinning.

The pudgy man stopped his fondling embarrassed by his actions . “I just wanted to feel you is all.” He admitted. The baker stood up and began to explore more running his hand across the Vikings doughy but strong chest. “I’ve admired your body since that day I saw you in the cove.“

“I always wondered why ye were staring that day.” Bjorn said smugly. He was a bit flattered that William seemed to enjoy his body so much. The women he had been with in the past barley seemed to want to explore it. Concerned with their own pleasure and their standing in having lain with him.

William moved around the other man and smiled as a furry backside came into view. He lowered his roaming hand and cupped one of the large cheeks. “Beautiful.”

“Don’t tease me lad. I’m an ugly bastard.” Bjorn chuckled. “Hairy and big, not tae mention my weight.” The word the baker had used to describe him had surprised him and the hand squeezing his ass was exciting. He had never been touched there by anyone.

“No your not ugly Bjorn.” William said honestly. He went back around Bjorn facing him. “I‘m actually excited by all this hair of yours and you size is prefect.” The baker ran his hand up the other mans bearded face then tugged at one braided stache pulling Bjorn’s down to his face level.

Bjorn huffed from the slight sting but remained quiet. His patience was soon rewarded when William gave him a nervous smile and got down on his knees. “May I...um?” The boy asked awkwardly. Bjorn eagerly nodded and without any more delay William engulfed the large cock in front of him and began to suckle on it hard.

Bjorn let out a rough growl as his meat was devoured by the other man. This was one of his favorite things that the baker did to him. The suction, the heat all of it was pure pleasure. “Ahh boy you certainly do know how tae please a man.” He ran his fingers through William’s sandy brown hair and began to thrust ever so gently as to not become over excited. He felt like a good long sucking.

William gave off a pleased hum as he sucked the dick in his mouth massaging it best he could with his tongue. He didn’t know what possessed him to initiate this fellatio but he was determined to enjoy it. After he had heard the satisfied grunting of his lover he pulled away till just the tip remained inside. He decided to try something new he had seen in that book in the library. Pushing his tongue inside of the foreskin he ran it along the rim of the hefty organ. His reward for his trick was a loud curse and a deep baritone growling.

“Will you ever cease to amaze me boy!“ Bjorn exclaimed. What ever he was doing to his dick was prefect. He knew if this continued he would release anytime now. But it would be such a shame to end this so early so with great willpower he pushed that naughty tongue away from his dick.

The boy looked up at him passion filling his eyes and licking his lips. “Is something wrong Bjorn?” He asked feigning innocence.

“You know dammed well boy!’ The large man responded playing the game. “Now get yuir ass on that bed and let’s do this proper.”

William chuckled and did as told. Getting on his back on the bed and lifting his legs waiting to be taken. But that’s not what Bjorn had in mind apparently.

The Valhallen walked over to join him but pulled the bakers legs back down. “I’ve… I want to try something.” He said climbing onto the bed. He spun around and climbed over William positioning himself facing downward. His dick pointing strait down at the bakers face.

“Now don’t ye be expecting this all the time lad.” He lowered his hips prodding William’s lips until the baker got the idea and opened his mouth allowing the organ to enter. Bjorn basked a moment at the return to wetness then looked down. His eyes meeting the baker’s genitals. It was truly the first time he had seen them clearly. Bjorn had always been more concerned with his own when he was aroused. The cock before him was of average size with dark pubic hair surrounding it. It was very different from his own missing it’s loose foreskin.

He had to take a few deep breathes as he contemplated what he was about to do. If this ever got out his friends would shun him or worst. But now that he and William had become lovers he felt it right to try his best to make the pudgy man happy. So after gulping nervously he lowered his head and began lapping at the dick in front of him.

{William: “I nearly gagged on the flesh in my mouth when I felt the Vikings thick tongue licking my shaft. Was this big man actually doing this. Somehow I never pictured him ever actually wanting to suckle me. Though he seemed to be at a lost as to how to do it properly.”}

“Bjorn?” William said releasing the cock from his mouth. “If you really want to do that then you have to let in into your mouth. But watch the teeth it can be painful.”

“I know how to suck a dammed dick.” Bjorn lied. He disliked being thought of incompetent. After realizing how he sounded and realizing that the boy was only trying to help. He sighed. “Is this how to do it lad?” He took hold of the bakers member and placed it into his mouth finally suckling on it.

It was strange at first like sucking on a large finger. He couldn’t see himself doing this regularly but then something happened. The cock began leaking a bitter sweet liquid which made his eyes bulge. It tasted so good and the fact that it came from William seemed to increased the flavor. Wanting more he burrowed his head further down until his lips were around the base of the cock and his nose was pressed up against the Englishman’s balls.

William laughed at the Vikings sudden enthusiasm and went back to pleasuring the larger man. They stayed like that for a long time each sucking the others cock. After a while William got an idea of his own. He quickly wetted one of his fingers with the drool running down his cheek and prepared himself for what he was about to do.

Bjorn wondered why the other man had halted in his actions but soon found out why when the younger mans slicked finger circled his bud. He didn’t know how to react to that he wasn’t going to be submissive with the other man not like that. But the finger felt good. Figuring that if the younger man tried anything more he could stop him he allowed his hole to be played with.

When the probing finger pushed it’s way in Bjorn let out a low grunt. It had hurt a bit but it also felt pleasurable. That pleasure increased tenfold when William hooked his finger and pressed against something that made Bjorn yelp and begin cumming. His thick seed spilling into the bakers wanton mouth. The flavor of the other mans seed coupled with the growling around his dick sent William over the edge as well causing him to spill his seed into the Vikings mouth.

Bjorn had thought the flavor of the precum was the best thing he had ever tasted but when the man came in his mouth he greedily gobbled it up licking the shaft clean. ‘By the gods I want more!’ He thought as he finished.

After they both calmed down Bjorn rolled off and moved so that he was face to face with his lover. The baker turned towards his bearded face and gave him that crooked smile of his. Bjorn finding it incredibly enchanting kissed him the two tasting themselves as their tongues dueled. After they pulled away William began stroking the large mans side his hand dipping back between the strong thighs and gripping the hefty balls in their hairy sack.

Bjorn growled lustfully he could feel himself already getting hard again. “Yuir full of surprises taday boy.” He said huskily. “But I think ye better get ready for yuir chores. They might get suspicious if you never return.”

“Your right.” William said regretfully. He got up from the bed and bent over trying to find his pants. He felt a hand on his backside as soon as he was up but ignored it. Finding his breeches he stepped into them and pulled them up. “I’ll suppose I‘ll be seeing you later then, when you come to get me.” He said as he reached for his shirt.

“That you will lad that you will.” Bjorn answered getting up himself. “Lad?”

William turned around buttoning up his shirt. “Yes?”

“Be careful alright.” Bjorn said. “Aida already knows of our tryst but if the rest of my people knew of it, it might cause problems. Us being lovers would be considered by many to be very unmanly.”

This bit of information made the younger man frown. He should have known that the viking people were like his own with this sort of thing. “Don’t worry Bjorn I’m not going to say a thing. I‘m used to keeping this kind of thing a secret.” Fully dressed he walked to the door. “um… would you like to walk me to the kitchen?”

Bjorn was a bit surprised that the baker was asking him to escort him but smiled at the offer. “Of course William it would be an honor.”

************

“So… you going to tell why yuir practically floating?” Rolf asked.

“No I am not friend.” Bjorn answered yet again as he sipped at his mead. it was later that morning and Bjorn and his best friend were sitting in the same tavern they had gone to on the day of their reunion. When the large man had arrived the farmer had instantly noticed his good mood and commented on it. And after Bjorn refuse to tell him why he was happy hadn’t stopped commenting on it in the two hours they had been there.

“You know yuir a lousy friend.” Rolf sighed turning away. “I mean if not going to talk to me who will you speak with?”

“Rolf…”

“Maybe I should just leave. Find someone who needs an trustworthy every loyal friend such as I.” Rolf stood to leave a teasing smile on his face hidden from the other man.

“Wait!” Bjorn called out believing his ruse. “…Fine I’ll tell you.” He scowled.

“I knew you would.” Rolf said triumph. He plopped back down into his chair.

Bjorn swished the remaining liquid in his stein “I’ve gotten myself a lover if you must know.”

“Tell me something new man!”

“No I mean a permanent lover.” Bjorn clarified. “The one I was courting before.”

“Ahhh so that’s it, savoring the thrill of victory.” The thinner man held up his mug for a toast which his friend responded to their steins clinking.. “Glad to see you finally got what ye wanted. So how was she?”

Bjorn had to stop himself from immediately correcting Rolf. William was most definitely not a she. The lingering taste of seed in his mouth reminded him of that fact. Rolf might be his best friend. But he would be ashamed of him if he knew the truth of his passion for William. Deciding to partway lie Bjorn said ““She” was divine a true wonder in the bedroom.”

“Glad to hear.” Rolf patted him on the back. “So…you still planning to just have fun or will you be making her yuir wife? Your father has been hinting for you to get married forever.”

Bjorn snorted at the idea of a wedding. But as the thought crept in began to wonder about William. But as that thought began forming he quickly realized that that could never happen and quickly squashed it. Their tryst had to be a secret for both their sakes. “Nay Rolf I am happy with things as they are now and so is h…she.”

Rolf noticed the pronoun shift. Bjorn had done the same thing once before. “Well if that makes you happy my friend. But I’ve got to tell ye becoming bounded like I have with my wife is a thing of wonder.”

Bjorn gave him a forlorn look “Well while that could be true I-”

“Bjorn you old dog haven’t see you since my report to yuir father.” A voice shouted breaking their conversation. Bjorn looked over his shoulder and saw Gunnar staggering towards him.

The Valhallan prince gave a shudder of disgust at the sight. The black haired man wasn‘t exactly his favorite person. He had hated being under his command during the voyage and now that he thought of it he didn‘t like the lustful stares he had given William on occasion.

“Greetings Gunnar.” Bjorn said aggravated. “What brings you here?”

“Ah, what brings any man anywhere good ale and even better women.” Gunnar sat down in the stool next to him. He pointed over to the door. There was lovely red headed woman trying her best to slip out unnoticed. “Just had me a little fun in the back room.”

Bjorn nodded in disinterest. He didn’t really care to hear about Gunners sexual conquests. “I’m surprised to see you sitting here drinking with such lowlifes like these.” Gunnar added. The comment earned the man a few good natured shouts of outrage from the crowd. “What? Yuir all a bunch of mangy dogs.” He laughed back.

Rolf however wasn’t amused. “I am not a lowlife.” He huffed.

“That’s a matter of debate.” Gunnar said waving him off. “So my prince I’ve heard you’ve been trying to acquire a new slave for yuirself.”

Bjorn stopped drinking from his cup and glared at the slimy man. “How do you know of this?”

“I was in town the other day and saw that little man of yuir fathers going off somewhere.” Gunnar gave him a wolfish smirk. “When I stopped him he was more then happy to brag about his little assignment from the prince.”

“I’m going to gut that man.” Bjorn growled. He had wanted this whole thing to remain under wraps. There would be too many questions if too many found out about the search. “What exactly did he say?”

“Just that you were looking for a beautiful lass with golden hair.” Gunnar sipped at his own drink. “What? Are you done with fucking that little baker you acquired during the raids every night? Is that why yuir looking for this woman?”

Bjorn nearly spilled his stein he was so angry at the dark haired man. As if he would ever grow tried of that boy. He was about to argue with Gunnar but decided against it. ‘Better not stir something up’

His best friend however. “What are you speaking about?” Rolf defended. He was growing tired of speaking with this man and now with this accusation. “Bjorn has bedded several women since he has returned home. Our prince here even has a lover as of now. Why would he even bother with a slave and a male one at that.”

“Really now? Cause as I hear it, he’s been visiting that baker every day for the last few months.” Gunnar said smugly. “Seems to me like he wouldn’t have time to get himself a woman.”

At this Bjorn’s anger finally bubbled to the surface. The large Valhallan warrior stood up quickly his stool falling over and hitting the ground from the force. “Just what are ye getting at you mangy bastard.” He shouted.

The entire bar suddenly got very quiet every pair of eyes on Bjorn. The man might have been a pampered prince of Valhalla but he was a force to be reckoned with when he was angered. There were many stories about numerous tavern brawls he had been in. All of which ended in the big mans opponents limping away with broken bones.

“Will ye calm down my prince. All I was saying is that you seem to enjoy the Englishmen’s company is all.” Gunnar said trying to defuse the situation. “Nothing more.”

Bjorn knew that wasn‘t what he had meant but needed to calm himself. If he did fight with Gunnar the man might try to prove his accusations and he didn’t need the sneaky man nosing around his business. “Fine, then no offense taken.” He turned to Rolf. “My friend it is getting close to noon I must be going I’m afraid.” The farmer nodded saying his goodbye. Bjorn turned and began to leave.

“On more thing my prince.” Gunnar spoke up stopping Bjorn. “Since you are getting this new woman who I’ve heard is a cook. Will you be interested in selling me that baker. Seeing as he will be of no more use to you. I promise to give you a good price.”

This earned him a hate filled glare from Bjorn. “What is yuir sudden interest in that fellow?”

“No interest really.” Gunnar said. “I had heard of his talents on the ship and was wondering if I could partake in them myself is all.” he licked his lips as he spoke the double meaning to what he was saying ringing clear in both his and Bjorn’s minds.

“He does make good bread.” Rolf interjected.

Ignoring his friends comment Bjorn continued to stare at Gunnar. “I will not be selling him understand. He is a good cook for our household and shall remain with us forever.” Finally he turned away and left the tavern.

“Gunnar you should know better then to hassle our prince.” The bartender said walking up to Gunnar and Rolf. “He will be king one day and he may decided yuir not worth keeping around.

“It was merely a jest my friend.” Gunnar said over his shoulder. He had not taken his eyes off the door Bjorn had just left from. “Besides it’s good to get someone upset once in a while. You tend to learn a lot of things from their angry words that way.”

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“William yuir bread is burning.” Aida said casually.

“Huh…WHAT!?” William snapped out of the daze he had been in and looked over to the kiln. A pillar of thick bellowing smoke rose from the front of it. Realizing what was happening the baker quickly raced over and took the tray of smoldering food out of the oven. “Oh-no it’s ruined.” He cried out. His poor bread had been rendered to a pile of fowl smelling ashes.

“Well something in here smells awful?” Harald said walking into the kitchen. He noticed the baker sighing over a tray and went over to investigate. “Trying out a new recipe?” He asked. Upon seeing the cinders he cringed. “I think that maybe you should stick to what ye know.”

“It‘s not a new recipe you daft boy.” William laughed. “Just forgot to watch it is all.”

“Never known you to be inattentive when there’s bread to be baked.” Harald teased. “What’s got you so preoccupied?”

William could feel his face tinting. The reason he had lost track of time was because he was thinking about Bjorn and what they were going to be doing later that day. But there was no way he was going to voice that.

“He’s been daydreaming about yuir brother.” Aida informed the younger man.

“The big lug?” Harald leaned against the counter meeting William’s embarrassed eyes. “Why on earth would ye be thinking about him?” William could feel his blush worsen.

Aida joined him in observing the baker. “He’s infatuated with him boy.”

“Aida!!” William shouted in shock.

Harald equally surprised nearly slipped off of the counter. “What!?”

“You should see them Harald my boy. Bjorn was so adorable when he dropped William off today.” Aida continued not paying attention to the mortified looks on both men’s faces.

“Aida don’t tell him about that!” William said panicking.

“What William?” Aida admonished. “Master Harald doesn’t care. Do you my boy”

{William: “My heart was racing a mile a minute. Bjorn had warned us both about not telling anyone about the tryst for fear of the consequences and here Aida was telling Bjorn’s little brother about it! Speaking of Harald I looked over to him he was giving me a stern stare as if lost in thought.”}

William stepped back afraid of what Harald was going to say or do. “Harald please let me ex-”

“How the hell do you put up with that hairy idgit.” Harald said in a amused voice. “If I had someone like him waking up next to me in the morning I‘d be driven to madness.”

“Your…your not angry with me?” William asked carefully

The Valhallan prince shook his head no. “Why would I Willie if yuir happy and my brother‘s happy then theirs no reason to complain.” He tapped his chin thinking. “Though I don‘t understand it at all. Women have much more to offer if you know what I mean.” He saw the bakers blank look. “Guess you don‘t.”

“Really you don’t care?” William asked finding a chair. “Bjorn warned me not to inform anyone because of their reactions. He said they would be enraged by our relationship”

“They will if they find out Will.” Harald informed. “I’m different from most of them I’m not concerned with being considered manly as it were. A true man sees what he likes and enjoys it. Just as my brother did with you I suppose.” He gave William a suggestive grin which made the other man turn away. That reaction caused Harald to break out into laughter.

“Leave the boy be.” Aida said equally amused. “Can’t you see your embarrassing him.”

“Oh am I?” Harald leaned down to whisper into Williams ear. “And just what got you so flushed William?”

“Don‘t ye dare tell him a word William?” Came Bjorn’s voice from behind the group. The three turned around and saw the large Valhallan warrior entering the room. “Harald just what are you doing whispering into my bakers ear.” Bjorn asked suspiciously.

Seeing a prefect opportunity to get under his big brothers skin the younger man smiled at him. “I was trying to convince our friend here to run off with me. We’re madly in love you see.”

Bjorn’s eyes widened at what was just said but they soon narrowed when he saw the teasing eyes. Looking at Aida. “He knows?”

“Yes he does master Bjorn.” The slave woman confirmed. “I hope that doesn’t upset you. The boy is a free thinker he had no qualms with yuir romance.”

“Very well it can’t be helped now I guess.” He glared at his brother for a second before speaking “You best not rouse my anger boy.” Bjorn said as he went over to William. He pulled the baker up from his seat and wrapped an arm around him holding him up against his large frame. “This one is mine.”

“That I can see brother. Besides I enjoy the more shapely creatures myself so nary give it a thought.” Giving the couple one last smile the younger man left waving as he did.

“Um…Bjorn could you put me down.” William said quietly. “Someone might see us.”

“Of course my boy.” He released the pudgy man. “But I shall be right back at it once we are alone.”

William shook his head at the bluntness of the comment. It was still so strange to hear the “monstrous” man speak like this. “Aida is it alright if I left now.”

“Of course it is dear. I know better then to be keeping lovers apart.” She chuckled when both of them tried to advert their eyes. “Now get going you two.”

Saying their goodbyes the pair left the kitchen and began making their way to the reading room. “I’m really surprised that their both so understanding of what we are.” William said.

“Why wouldn’t they.” Bjorn responded. “I have known Aida since I was a babe she has always been a kind and understanding woman. She was the one who raised both me and Harald.” They came to the library door and Bjorn held it open for the baker to enter. “She was always trying to teach of us better things. Harald always listened to her.”

William nodded in agreement. “That explains why he’s so polite and gentle. Did you know he even writes epic poems?” His lovers admiration of his little brother made Bjorn frown. “What about you Bjorn?” William asked turning to him.

Bjorn closed the door they had entered then barricaded it. No way they would be interrupted this time. Answering the bakers query he spoke. “I wasn’t one to listen to her often although I did and still do adore her. I was caught up in what my older brothers were doing. Fighting, drinking, and such. proving how manly someone could be.”

“Sounds like fun.” William said sarcastically. “So… what are we doing here again?”

“We are here to talk my lad.” Bjorn took a seat in his comfortable chair.

William sighed ‘Now he want’s to talk? We could have done more of that yesterday instead of just having sex.’ He thought amusedly. The baker walked over to the other man and took his seat on the floor in front of him.

“Boy, why not sit here on me lap?” Bjorn asked frowning. “It would be much more comfortable.”

“Yeah I’m sure it would be.” The baker said. “But I am not a child and I am perfectly happy sitting here on the floor.”

{William: “I knew dam well what that Viking was trying to do. But I wasn’t ready for that yet. Last night was one of the most wonderful nights of my life. But now that I’ve had a morning to think about it we did need to speak. We both need to better understand what exactly this relationship is.”}

“Alright lad sit there if you must.” Bjorn said a bit sadly. “So then shall we begin? I was thinking we-”

“I have a question.” William interrupted. “I know you want me to be your lover right? But what does that mean to you exactly? Am I still your slave? Am I allowed to speak against you? Am I-”

“Lad slow down yuir giving me a headache.” Bjorn said raising his hands. Once the baker was silent he spoke again. “To answer yuir first question yes I want ye as my lover and by that I mean I want ye fully just as I said yesterday. If I were able I would have ye by my side day and night. I cannot get enough of you lad. Our being together would be…would be as it would be with a man and a woman.”

William narrowed his eyes at the mention of the word woman. “I thought we already discussed the fact I was a man.”

“Ay lad I still have a scar tae prove it.” Bjorn laughed. “But that was just a comparison I meant nothing by it. I am quite and happily aware of yuir maleness.” He leered at the baker. “But that is something for later. Yuir other questions: No you are no longer my slave at least in private, we will have to keep up a ruse when in the presence of my people though.”

“I understand that.” William said. “I’m just glad I can stop with the Master Bjorn stuff. It was making me sick.”

The larger man gave a warm chuckle. “Hold yuir sharp tongue lad b’for I do. Speaking of which while I would gladly except no more disobedience I can compromise. Speak as you wish with me. Has that put yuir fear to rest my boy?”

William gave him a sweet smile. ‘He really does like me talking back to him.’ Noticing Bjorn expectant look he spoke up. “Yes it has Bjorn I agree to us being lovers.”

This earned a happy grunt from the redheaded man and a bearded grin. “You have no idea how that makes me feel.” He said honestly. suddenly realizing how vulnerable he sounded he cleared his throat and continued. “Now that I have answered yuir questions me thinks it’s time for some important ones of my own.”

“Go right ahead I’m ready.”

Bjorn thought for a second trying to come up with a good question. After several minutes of thinking he spoke. “Alright how old are ye?” he asked

William cocked his head “These are your important questions.” He asked. Seeing the embarrassment in the large mans eyes he sighed “Well I‘m 23 years old. How old are you?”

“I believe 35 summers.” Bjorn said after a moments thought. “Though I am not sure we tend not to keep track of these things.”

“Hum… you look younger.” William stated. “Anything else you want to know. My favorite color? My shoe size maybe?”

Bjorn gave him an annoyed look. He wasn‘t used to being put on the spot like this. Thinking again he came up with another question. “You like me yes?” William rolled his eyes but nodded. Realizing the stupidity of the question Bjorn quickly amended. “I… mean of course you like me, like men. But was it similar to me? Not realizing you wanted a man till we met?”

“Well no actually.” The baker gazed down into his lap. “I’ve always looked at men with interest though I’ve always kept my mouth shut about it. People in England wouldn’t tolerate that sort of thing.”

“Hum… just like my people.” Bjorn mused. The Valhalla prince dreaded the next question he was about to ask. “Tell me my William… did you have a lover back home?”

Peering up at the other man William could see a slightly worried look on his face. He wondered for a second if he should lie right now. ‘No I’ve got to be honest.’ He reminded himself. “Well sort of I had a short tryst with a sailor who was passing by.”

Bjorn let out a small unexpected growl. Thinking of someone, anyone touching his pudgy lover intimately angered him.

“Calm down will you.” William shook his head chuckling. “All it was, was a few sucklings. He was a very selfish man. One day I found out he had gotten two women pregnant during his shore leave in my village.”

“Any others?” Bjorn asked seriously. At the younger mans nod no he breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly something that had been said struck a cord. “It was only sucklings? Then does that mean when I took you in that musky hull…”

William blushed. “Yes it was the first time someone had taken me.”

Bjorn could feel a smug smile creep across his face. A part of him was glad that he was the one to mount the other man first. But then he remembered that he had forced the baker that first time. Wanting to right a wrong Bjorn leaned forward and place a finger under Williams chin. “I am truly sorry I took you by force my boy.” He said lifting the bakers eyes to meet his. “If I had known what I know now I would have tried to win you as you should be won. Then claimed the prize.”

“Th…Thank you.” William stammered out. Had he just called having sex with him a prize? He smiled at the other man the slight touch against his skin was sending chills through his body. William had never though of himself as a loose person but after that morning and right now all he wanted to do was be with the brutish Viking before him again. Mustering a bit of courage he pulled away from the gentle touch and raised his hand cupping the large mans crotch.

Bjorn let out a rough grunt as the bakers hand touched his pride. The little man was full of surprises today. He was growing very bold with the touching and Bjorn approved wholeheartedly. But they had come here for talking. “Lad best be letting go of me before I cannot stop myself.”

William let out a small nervous laugh. He didn’t know if that was a threat or a promise. Trying to be a seductive a possible he said. “I don’t believe I would want to stop you Bjorn.” He gave the hardening meat under his palm a good squeeze. Then raised his hands to start unbuckling the bigger mans belt.

“Fuck lad there just isn‘t any saying no to you is there?” Was Bjorn’s husky response as he gave in. The viking prince soon found his clothing being loosened and his ever hardening cock taken out of his pants. Then next thing he knew the whole member was engulfed In the bakers maw. The Valhalla nearly cried out in joy as his cock was once again expertly sucked on. As long as he lived he vowed, he would never tire of this activity.

Little did he know William was making the same vow. He truly did enjoy this. The way the other man tasted, the sounds he made. It excited him and if truth be told he had begun to believe he was very good at suckling. At that thought William drew back a little scraping the shaft gently with his teeth and began to run his tongue along the rim.

Bjorn moaned in lust feeling the teeth and began to thrust a little into his lovers wet mouth. “Good lad just like that.” He cooed caressing the bakers sandy colored hair. Hearing the praise William doubled his efforts. Sucking as hard as he could to please the man above him.

Suddenly a call of “Dammit boy!!” Echoed in the room as Bjorn lost all control and climaxed. His seed filling Williams mouth and trickling down the boys cheeks. “William, could you have allowed me to enjoy that a little longer?” Bjorn said a bit angry but pleased.

His anger soon evaporated when William lurched up and connected their mouths kissing him. On instinct Bjorn took hold of the shorter mans shoulders and held him in place deepening the kiss. He could taste something bitter sweet in Williams mouth and became heated up again knowing that it was his own essence.

“Still mad?” William said as they pulled apart.

”I should be!” Bjorn gently admonished. “You always seem to ruin a nice good suckling with yuir eagerness.”

“Didn’t think you were one to complain about it.” William said shyly. “Besides we have plenty of time right?” Bjorn nodded to the question. “Good because if your willing… I think I want to do that again.”

Bjorn gave William a wicked grin, “I think I can survive another bout lad.” He said just before he ravaged the other man.