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 19
Late spring….
Bjorn grumbled as he walked to his room. It had been yet another hard day for him. His father had been true to his word and was doubling his efforts to make him kingly material. This meant that the older man showed up at every one of his practices. Making dam sure his son was trying his best at each and every event. Then there were the tedious meeting with officials, noblemen, and the like.
The only highlight of his day was when it was over and he could go back to his room and be with William. Speaking of him, the baker was most likely waiting in their room right now. The thought of being with his lover made Bjorn smiled as he approached his door and opened it, hoping to see William waiting there for him. What he was met by however was a dark room.
“He must have been postponed.“ Bjorn said to himself sadly. Sighing he entered the room and went over to light one of the corner candles. When he reached for the piece of wax a light knocking echoed through the quiet room. Looking around he wondered what on earth had made the noise.
Knock, knock, knock. There it was again. He quickly deduced that it was coming from Williams old room. ‘Is the lad in there?’ Ever since they had started enjoying their couplings the baker had been staying in the main room sleeping happily in Bjorn’s bed. ‘Why would he been in there now?’
Fumbling around in the dark Bjorn quickly made his way over to the door and pulled it open. When he did candle light filtered into the room momentary blinding him. After his green eyes adjusted to the new light source the viking could see William standing in front of him holding something up to him. It looked like it was some sort of bread which was covered in a thick layer of a white syrup.
“Wha…what is all this?” Bjorn asked looking at the food.
“Your people really don’t get out much do they?” William chuckled. “It’s called a cake Bjorn. My people make it sometimes to celebrate a special occasion.”
Allowing his temptation to get the better of him Bjorn ran his finger across the top of the cake gathering some frosting then tasteing the sweet substance. “Special occasion?” He asked around his finger. “What’s so special about today.”
William blushed a little. “Well I was talking to Aida a while ago and she told me that you were born in the springtime. So I thought it would be a good idea to celebrate your birthday.”
Bjorn had never heard of such a celebration. “Birthday?” He asked. The Valhallen’s had many, many parties during the year but annually celebrating your birth wasn‘t practiced.
“Yes birthday. My mother used to make me and my father a cake on our birthdays.” William explained. “I thought that since I’m alone now that I could start a new tradition by making you one. You… you don’t need to eat it if you don’t want to.”
Bjorn’s heart squeezed a little at the bakers heartfelt explanation. The little man was trying his best to show him how he saw him now. As his friend, lover and dare he say family. “My dear boy of course I‘ll eat it.” Bjorn said leering down at the tasty looking food. “Shall we get to it then?”
“No not yet there’s a ritual to these things. Sit down over at the table.” William ordered.”
Confused as to why he had to sit down Bjorn did as asked and went over to the table taking a seat. William then placed the cake down in front of his large lover the candles on top of it illuminating his bearded face. “Now what lad?”
William rubbed small circles on Bjorn’s back. “Close your eyes, make a wish, and blow out the candles.”
Finding this all very strange Bjorn shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes. “What tae wish for?” He asked out loud.”
“Na-ah don’t say it out loud it’s suppose to be a secret.”
“Alright.” Bjorn thought for a few seconds. What was it that he really wanted? To be able to drink and run wild with his friends forever? To be rich? To get his father off of his back?”
“Come on Bjorn if you wait to long the candles will burn down.” William whispered into the other mans ear.
The warm breath caressed Bjorn’s earlobe making him shiver. ‘I know what I want tae wish for.’ He thought to himself. ‘To have the baker by my side the rest of my days.’ Taking a deep breath Bjorn blew out all of the candles bathing the room in darkness.
“I think I should have lit some more candles first.” William chuckled. “Now we’re stuck here in the dark.”
“It’s not so bad lad we can do many a thing in the dark.”
“What could we possibly do in the dark Bjorn?” William felt a hand grope his crotch giving the now hardening meat a gentle squeeze. “…Oh!”
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“Please tell me we’re not going to be spending the entire night in this place?” Ivar said practically whining.
“Will you be silent you fool!” Gunnar snarled. “Do you think I enjoy being here. But this is the only place my associate will meet us.” The two men had been standing in the back alley of a local tavern for about three hours awaiting the arrival of one of Gunnar’s “Friends”. It was a cold, rainy, miserable night and both men wished that their clandestine meeting was taking place somewhere warmer.
Hoping to take his mind off of the freezing weather chilling his bones Ivar spoke again. “So who Is this man exactly sir?”
“I knew it was a mistake bringing you.” Gunnar sighed. “If you must know he’s a foreigner a Frenchman.”
Ivar’s nose crinkled he didn’t like the idea of being in the presence of an outsider. Their kind was only good for one thing and that was slave work. Why were they meeting with him what good would this “Frenchman” be in their mission anyway. “Sir are you sure about this?”
Rolling his eyes Gunnar snapped at him. “You can stop your nasty sneer boy we won’t be working with him long.”
“Oh and why is that my friend?” A sly voice asked. Both men turned to where the question came from to see a thin looking man with dark hair seemingly melt out from the shadows. “Can’t you stand being in the presence of a civilized man like myself?”
“Ahh Xavier it is so good to see you again my friend.” Gunnar said in an overly cheerful voice. “I hope my last payment made it’s way to you.”
“Good to see me?” The man sneered. “Bah! do not waste my time with such trivialities. we are here for business nothing more?”
The Valhallen guard’s charming demeanor dropped instantly. “Alright then let’s get to it. What I would like you to is-”
“Gunnar sir excuse me for interrupting but we should not be trusting this lesser in our mission.” Ivar interrupted. “I mean look at him.” He pointed at the new man. If we are going to make our country a better place then we need to do it ourselves not with some unmanly creatures assistance.”
“Just watch who you are calling unmanly you cad!” Xavier seethed.
Ivar glared at the Frenchman his teeth grinding together in rage. “I will call you anything I wish you-”
“Shut your fucking mouth up you idiot!” Gunnar shouted hitting the rude man on the back of his bald head. “Xavier here has done many, many jobs for me in the past and will be of great help to us here.”
“That is if you give me the right price mon-cher.” Xavier added.
“Of course. The usual price sound good to you?”
“No, I want more.” The man calmly stated. “What you ask for, it is very difficult more so then what I have done for you in the past. I might just end up dead.”
“Easily done I suppose, will that be all?” Gunnar said through gritted teeth. He might have been nicer to the man then Ivar was but that didn’t mean he enjoyed being forced to make the little man richer.
“No in fact I have one more request.” Xavier said glancing over to Ivar. “For what the bald one said to me I want him to pleasure my cock as an apology.”
“Like hell!” Ivar roared. How dare this lesser try to make him do such a filthy thing. “I shall teach you yuir place dog!”
He was about to assault the offending man when the back of his clothing was roughly grabbed and he was forced to stare into the enraged eyes of his commander. “You will get on your knees man and do as he asked.”
“Sir I….I…I cannot! I will not submit to a man it would dishonor me!”
Gunnar threw Ivar down to the ground and stepped on his back pushing him onto the alleyway floor. “You will do it.” Gunnar commanded. “We all have to make sacrifices my boy even you! Besides if you had remained quiet like I had told you to. None of this would be happing. Now be silent, open that mouth of yours and suck!” He kicked his underling. “Less you wish to make me angry and you know what happens to people who make me angry.”
Ivar meekly nodded. He had heard stories about the men Gunnar had secretly put to death. About how much they screamed and writhed as their lives ended. He in no way wanted his fate to be the same. Gunnar might have been the best thing for Valhalla right now but the man was truly freighting.
Rising to his knees Ivar crawled over to Xavier who had been enjoying the little show. The Frenchman unbuckled his pants and pulled out his thin but incredibly long dick. “I hope you like the taste my friend” He chuckled.
Ivar sneered up at him. “I will make you pay for this slave.”
Xavier not liking the word slave grabbed the back of Ivar’s bald head and forced him down on his cock. The Valhallen warrior taking the organ into his mouth. “For your information, boy I am not a slave anymore. My old master came upon an… unfortunate accident and I would not think twice about having you end up the same way.”
Gunnar turned away disgusted by the spectacle going on before him. He didn’t need to see a fellow Valhallen come to this. “Well as much as I’d like to see this I must be going.” He pulled out a small bundle of papers. Trying his best to avoid looking at the other men he handed the papers to the Frenchman. “Here are the details of what I want you to do as well as where you can find the payment.”
Speaking to Ivar he said. “As for you, you will stay here and do as Xavier wishes until he is satisfied. If I hear you did anything wrong or tried to hurt him then I will make you sorry understand.”
Ivar looked over at his boss and mumbled an confirmation around the cock in his mouth before going back to work. This was humiliating but if he continued living the opportunity to make this Frenchman pay would arise.
“Have a good time you two.” Gunnar said as he left.
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Summer…
{William: “It’s been nearly a year since I’ve come to this place and I’d have to say I’m beginning to grow accustomed to living here. The biggest reason for this is my growing affection for Bjorn. We may have started knowing each other on horrible circumstances but I’ve really grown to enjoy my time with him. And no it’s not just the sex though that is a big part of it (Trust me!). But I’ve grown to like his personality. After we have sex we’ll often lay together and talk. I’ve come to know a lot about his childhood being raised by Aida and a lot of his life before the raid where he met me. Most of these memories involve partying and drinking but it’s still nice to know more about him. Which brings me to today last night the big oaf told me he wanted to take me somewhere which is why I’m now being led through the wilderness. I‘m sort of worried about where this is all going.”}
William gave off a worried laugh as he was led through the thick underbrush of the Valhallen wilderness by Bjorn.
“Are you alright lad?” Bjorn asked from behind.
“Yes I suppose just a little worried.” William responded. “Tell me why I have to be blindfolded again.”
The other man sighed a little. This was the tenth time he had asked him that. “Because I want tae surprise you William. Don’t worry you will thoroughly enjoy where we are going.”
“Fine but after this no more blindfolds.” The baker said in an uneasy voice. ‘This entire thing is so strange.’ William thought. When Bjorn had awoken him that morning the big Viking had been overly excited and practically hurried him out of their room. From there he was escorted to the kitchen where Aida handed Bjorn a basket telling both men to have a good time.
During the whole episode William had asked his companion where they were going, why did they have to hurry, and why wasn’t Bjorn going to his lessons today. But the red haired man remained silent about their destination handing him a blindfold as they approached the forest behind the castle.
That had been about an hour ago and now William was really beginning to worry. He began thinking this was some sort of bizarre Valhallen ritual where a warrior led an un-expecting man into the woods to hunt them for sport. ’Maybe I should ask him again where we’re go-’ “oomph!”
William let out a grunt as he tripped on a root and fell onto the dirty forest floor. “Lad, lad are you alright!” Bjorn said as he rushed over to the fallen man. “Nothing broken aye?”
“No, no I’m fine. Just a bit of a spill.” The baker laughed at his own clumsiness. “Might have not happened if I wasn’t blind.” He added tapping the side of his head.
Bjorn chuckled and helped the baker to his feet. “True but then it might ruin the surprise. Why not walk a bit closer to me then you won’t trip again.”
“I have a better idea.” William reached over and after a few attempts took hold of Bjorn’s large hand. “There now lead the way.”
“Oh… alright.” Bjorn stared down at their clasped hands. The boy had never held his hand before and it was a surprise. A bigger surprise was how it was affecting himself. He was very glad that William was blindfolded right now because he was sure the blush forming on his face could be seen even through his beard.
Trying his best to will the redness away he began walking again leading the other man through woods by hand. After a bit more walking the pair came to a small cave opening which was partially obscured by vines. “Ahh finally we’re here.” Bjorn beamed. “Now tae get this thing off of ye.” Reluctantly Bjorn let go of the warm palm and untied the blind fold covering William’s face.
“About time.” William sighed. He was grateful to be able to see again. Though when he did all he was met with was a shadowy forest and a dingy looking cave. “This is what you wanted to show me?”
Bjorn nodded. “Yup lad this is it.” He said. “Thought we have a bit more walking to do. You go first boy.” He flourished indicating that they were to enter the cave.
William raised an suspicious eyebrow about where he was being asked to go. But deciding to trust the other man he shrugged his shoulders and walked into the cave Bjorn following close behind him. Upon entering the dank looking hole William could feel a warm breeze radiating from deeper within. His curiosity getting the better of him the baker began walking briskly heading deeper into the cave.
“Lad wait, don’t go running off.“ Bjorn shouted. The large man tried his best to keep up with the younger man but soon found himself several feet behind him.
William ignored the labored grunting of his companion intent on getting out of the dingy and slightly creepy cave to see why on earth he had been led there. Soon the warm breeze he had felt was accompanied by sunlight which filtered in from another opening up at the back of the cave. Seeing the way out the baker raced towards it exiting out of the cave and entering a truly amazing sight.
Before him was a small brightly lit valley with a pond of sparkling blue water and lush vegetation. The entire area reminded William of the cove him and Bjorn had bathed in during the voyage to Valhalla. William couldn’t help but be overtaken by the beauty of the area letting out a awed gasp.
“Thought for a moment I lost you there my boy.” Bjorn panted as he finally caught up. looking up from his labored breathing Bjorn saw the younger man staring at the sight before them. “Oh so I see you’ve found my surprise. Do you like it lad?”
“It’s amazing Bjorn.” William said turning to his lover. “What is this place?”
Placing an arm around William Bjorn looked fondly at the surrounding area. “This is a secret place lad.” He began. “My brothers discovered this place long ago when they were young. It was a place where they often took women they were sweet on for a little… fun.” He gave his friend a suggestive grin with the last statement.
“And just how was it you know of this place Bjorn.” William said grinning back. “How many women did you take here?”
The larger man got a worried look on his face. He didn’t consider the baker asking him that. “Well you see I… well… humm…”
“Calm down I was just having some fun with you.” William said laughing. It was so easy to get a rise out of his companion. He walked over to the small pound and dipped his hand into the water “But tell me why did you bring me here?”
“Why do you think I brought you here lad?” Bjorn said lifting the basket which he had been carrying. “I’ve decided to spend the day with you here. Have a bit to eat, take a swim and of course enjoy each other‘s bodies.”
“Won’t your father be upset your missing your lessons?” William pointed out.
“Fuck my father.” Bjorn simply stated. He dropped the parcel to the ground. “I have worked my ass off for nearly four months and it‘s high time I relax.”
“I guess that’s true.” William agreed. “So what are we going to do first.”
“Swim of course it‘s a warm day so why not cool off?”
William chuckled. “You know your right. So will we be swimming in our undergarments or are we…” He could see Bjorn beginning to remove his clothing. “Alright swimming naked it is.”
Bjorn gave an amused snort as he dropped his pants. “The best way to swim my lad. That way we carry no wet clothing home.” he peeled off his shirt leaving himself naked.
William shook his head. He believed the reason for swimming like this was more about having him naked and wet then the hassle of wet clothing. Shrugging that thought aside he stripped down until he was nude as well. “Hope the waters warm.” He remarked dipping a toe in the water. Right away he could feel that his hopes were for naught the water was ice cold.
“Hum maybe we should wait until…” William began. His stopped halfway through his suggestion when he caught sight of Bjorn running towards him grinning like a loon. William had to quickly duck to the ground as the larger man jumped into the air vaulting over him. As he sailed over his lover Bjorn had curled himself into a ball and with a great shout plunged into the pond sending up a giant wave in his wake. The ice cold water came down on the poor baker leaving him a wet shivering mess. “BJORN!” William shouted as he got back on his feet.
The other man didn’t seem to hear the scolding. Letting out a loud whoop as he surfaced from the water. “Nothing like diving in head first.” He turned to his lover finding an angry gaze focused on him. “What?”
“Nothing.” William sighed. Taking Bjorn’s lead and wanting some revenge he dived in similarly to how Bjorn just did splashing the Valhallen back. As he came back up he found the Viking even wetter then before. A great deal of water dripping from his long beard. “Serves you right.” The baker laughed.
“Why you little scamp.” Bjorn said playfully trying to catch him. He almost caught the pudgy man but the boy quickly swam out of his big lovers reach splashing him back as he did.
“Bet you can’t catch me.” William teased. His friend grinning at the challenge reached for him again but missed once more. “Come on now. I know a competent Viking warrior like yourself can do better then that.”
“I’ll show ye lad. Then I’ll make you sorry for trying to flee.” The Viking prince proclaimed. In the next several minutes the pair played in the water Bjorn chasing William around the small pool trying his best to catch him. The Englishman for his part was a slippery devil and wriggled out of his grasp many times splashing him and even dunking Bjorn’s head under the water a few times.
But finally after about the tenth try Bjorn got a hold of the other man and held him close to his body. “Ah-ha finally caught you!”
“I guess you have.” William said shyly. Having his naked body held against Bjorn’s was causing heat to rise in his cheeks. “What now?”
“I claim my prize boy.” Bjorn said lowing his lips to William‘s. The pair shared a kiss that was rough and filled with passion. Pulling away Bjorn rested his forehead against Williams. The two men staring into each others eyes. “Worth every bit the effort.”
“Yes it was.” William agreed.
The pair shared a look of affection between them before they both turned away a bit embarrassed. “So…” Bjorn began. “Should we have another game of chase or… should we have that fun I suggested.”
William thought for a seconds then allowed Bjorn to take him by the hand once again and leading him to shore. Once on dry land the baker quickly spun the larger man around and returned to kissing him.
Bjorn let out a playful growl pleased by the fierceness in his lover. The Viking walked backwards until he felt his body come into contact with a nearby tree. Pulling William with him he slid down the rough surface of the tree until his furry backside came to rest on the soft moss at the base of the plant. “I believe yuir a little more eager then usual today m‘boy aren’t you?”
“Bjorn do you really have to ask me that?” William straddled Bjorn’s lap the larger man cradling his lower back keeping them both in a sitting position. Placing both his arms around Bjorn’s neck William smiled at him. “This is nice we can kiss each other while you…”
Bjorn‘s hands wandered lower cupping the pudgier mans ass. “While I do this.” He pushed one of his fingers into his friends warm furrow. The action cause the baker to dig his fingers into Bjorn’s shoulders and sigh in pleasure. “Ye like that lad?” Bjorn smirked.
“Dam right I do.” William gasped. “Please do it again.” The sandy haired man felt himself blushing from his own words. He sounded like a back alley harlot right now so wantonly pleading to be pleasured. But he didn‘t care it just felt so good. Bjorn’s fingers were nearly as thick as his own cock and they could hook and push all the right spots inside of him.
“I’ll do it as long as you like boy. Though I plan on putting something much bigger into that tight hole of yuirs.” Bjorn shifted his hips a little letting his thick cock to settle against the bakers crack. “Would ye like if I fucked you senseless today?”
“Don‘t I always like that.” William said breathlessly. They didn’t often result to such play but for some reason they both felt like it today. “Please Bjorn stop teasing and just get me ready.”
“Alright lad.” Withdrawing his probing fingers Bjorn placed them into his mouth wetting them then returned to preparing his lover. “Yuir so warm and tight William.” He remarked as he worked the bakers bottom. “You have no idead how much I delight in doing this to you.” After a few good moments of scissoring and stretching the tight hole. He positioned his cock at the entrance. “Deep breath lad.” Seeing the other man do as asked Bjorn thrust upward entering him. The hefty organ slipped inside with out much resistance the man opening for him like an animal in heat.
William let out a loud groan as that large cock entered his body. Even after all these months he still wasn‘t completely used to it girth and length. Once Bjorn was fully inside William he kissed him again. This kiss was soft and slow filled with tender emotion.
The sensual kissing made a pleasant feeling burn in Bjorn’s belly. Using soft strokes he began thrusting up into his baker. The pace was gentle and easy both of them enjoying the friction as Bjorn’s penis slid in and out of the bakers tight chute. ‘This is better then Asgard itself.’ Bjorn thought as he rocked them back and forth. Wanting to hear his lover moan for him Bjorn wrapped his hand around the bakers leaking member stoking him in rhythm with his thrusts.
“Bjorn…” William said in a pleading voice. He had completely surrendered to the invading organ in his ass and the warm palm pleasuring him. “Oh, that feels so good, big guy please keep going.”
The Viking chuckled warmly. “So you want me tae keep on fucking ye lad?” He said softly. William quickly nodded to the question. “Nothing would make me happier my William I quite enjoy being inside of you. The warmth, the way you grip at my pride it’s wonderful, and of course feeling of you pulsating in my hand. Your such a beautiful man my boy. I could lay in our bed with you forever, fucking ye, and fucking ye, and fucking ye again and again until Ragnarök itself came.”
William shifted so that his head was resting on Bjorn’s shoulder and his arms were hugging his hairy torso. “Me too Bjorn.” He didn’t understand the Ragnarök term but he could sense the meaning of his friends words. The warrior was announcing how much he enjoyed being with him. William began to kiss the furry shoulder under him. “AHH!”
Bjorn grinned as he hit that special spot inside the other man. He could tell right away that he’d hit the spot when William keened and tightened his grip around him. “You enjoy this boy?” He whispered into his lovers ear. “Like me being inside of ye? Plowing away at yuir furrow leaving my seed marking yuir fleshy bottom?” He nudged the special spot again.
Bjorn was really enjoying all of this teasing and talking. With past lovers the sex had always been fast him trying to get satisfaction as quickly as possible but with this man in his arms all he wanted to do is prolong the coupling and be dammed if he ever came. “Going to make ye scream lad, going to make you so satisfied that ye-”
“Bjorn! I though I told you to stop teasing me!” William interrupted. “Just fuck ME!” He didn’t need this right now he needed to cum.
“Always the impatient one.” Bjorn laughed. “But I suppose yuir right we have all day. So now the time for gentleness is over.” Bjorn began to thrust harder up at the other mans backside eliciting a series of moans and mild curses from the baker. Bjorn equally pleased growled at the pulsing pleasure he was feeling from both his own cock sliding in and out of that slick tunnel and the thought of driving his lover wild.
The relentless pounding went on for quite a time them both rocking and moaning in tune with the thrusts but finally William cried out Bjorn’s name and climaxed. Squeezing the Vikings furry body as hard as he could the baker erupted into Bjorn’s hand with a loud groan of pleasure. Bjorn was not far behind. The big man huffed and puffed as he unloaded inside the other man giving off several shots as he bred his lover. “As always a pleasure.” Bjorn said catching his breath. “What do you think l-umph”
William released his Viking lover and quickly pressed his lips against his stopping whatever the Valhallen was about to say. The need to kiss the other man was just to strong. Bjorn didn’t seem mad at being interrupted kissing him back deeply. As they finished William pulled away and smiled at him. “So what did you bring for our meal I sort of worked up an appetite.” He said grinning.
Bjorn gave him a questioning look then broke out into a deep belly laugh. “You know what William? So did I.”
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