Vikings Imagines

Saving Hvitserk Part 3

warning: mature content

Our eyes stay locked for a few moments, both of us buzzing with anticipation. Hvitserk sits up and gets back off of the bed and begins undressing, removing his belt and shirt. I sit up and watch him with a smile as he leaves nothing but his loose pants on. He walks over to the fire and adds a new log before extinguishing all but one of the torches in the room, leaving it very dim but still visible. He walks back to the bed and puts his hand out to help me stand up. We smile at one another, our eyes twinkling in excitement. He settles his hands on my waist before leaning in and placing a single soft kiss on my lips.

"Turn around so I can take your dress off" He says quietly, placing another quick kiss on my neck. I do as he says, turning around and pulling my loose and messy hair over my shoulder so he can easily access the tie of my dress.

I feel his breath on the back of my neck as his fingers slowly trace up my back before tugging at the string. He pulls my dress down by the shoulders, guiding it down my body. I shiver as my dress hits the floor, his hands once again placed on my naked waist. Still behind me he wraps his arm around me, placing one hand on my stomach and the other on my breast. He begins kissing the back of my neck lightly, giving me chills. His hand slowly slides down my stomach before reaching my sex. I shudder in anticipation as a single finger slides up and down my folds. I feel Hvitserk smile into my neck before swiftly turning me around and taking me into his arms. His lips crash down on mine, lust overcoming the both of us. Our bodies mold into each other as we walk back towards the bed. I tug at Hvitserk's pants when I feel his bed touch the back of my legs. He breaks our kiss for only a moment, sliding his pants the rest of the way down and kicking them off.

"Lay on your back, but scoot to the edge." He instructs before getting down on his knees.

I do as he says and lay flat back, my legs hanging over the side. I feel Hvitserk spread my legs apart and settle between them. He hooks his arms around my legs and begins kissing my thighs. I sit up on my elbows to watch him as his face nears my core. He opens my folds with one hand and pulls his other back around to gently tease my entrance. He rubs the tip of his finger up and down before looking up at me, making eye contact. While looking into my eyes, Hvitserk sticks his finger in his mouth and hums.

"Please.." I whisper as I watch him taste me, practically soaking on to the bed. He smirks at me before diving in, swiping his tongue around my clit skillfully. I grasp at the furs under me when he sticks two fingers inside of me, pumping hard. My back arches and I throw my head back in ecstasy as he finds that sweet spot, not slowing down. I moan as I near my high when he stops abruptly, causing me to whip my head up and stare at him in confusion. He smiles at me and licks his fingers before grabbing my wrists and pulling me up. He strokes himself as he kisses me, our tongues exploring each others mouths.

"I want to fuck you all over this tent tonight" He says into the kiss, causing me to smile. I grab his member and he groans.

"What are you waiting for?" I say.

Hvitserk smashes his lips into mine once more before flipping me around and bending me over a table in the center of the room. I feel his feet push mine, spreading my legs further apart. His hands run up and down my back before I feel a light smack across my ass. He groans as his fingers grip and knead at my cheeks.

"Hold on to the table" he says. I grip the other end and look back at him before he slams into me without warning. I cry out in pleasure and pain as Hvitserk stretches me, filling me completely.

"Fuck" his whispers as he creates a pace.

His hips move in a rhythm, not too fast or slow, but definitely hard. Each stroke was not just felt, but heard. I moan Hvitserk's name as he pounds into me, his hands holding me tightly by the waist. I feel one hand release me and trail around me, dipping down to my sex. Hvitserk rubs my clit once more as he pounds into me, sending me closer to the edge. He moans as I meet him in the middle, pushing my ass back.

"Cum baby.. I want to watch you cum... fuck.." Hvitserk says with a straggled voice, nearing his own high. Hearing his words sent me spiraling into my orgasm, gripping the table until my knuckles turned white. Hvitserk quickly followed, not bothering to pull out as he finished inside of me.

We both stay still for a moment, trying to catch our breath. Hvitserk pulls out as I stand straight, stretching my muscles and facing him. He places a hand on my cheek while pulling my body to his once more. He kisses me softly and rests his hand on my ass, sighing into me.

"I meant what I said, you know" He says, pulling away so he can look me in the eyes "I want to fuck you all over this tent. Stay with me tonight." His seductive tone made me weak at the knees, causing my stomach to do flips. I smile brightly at him before kissing him once more and nodding my head yes.

We spent the rest of the night and next three days together, unable to keep our hands off of one another. Our lips stayed pink and swollen, our bodies sore and tired, but we didn't stop. We only took breaks from sex to eat and nap, joking like old friends when we weren't exploring one another. Hvitserk instructed the guards not to enter unless called, and they hadn't bothered us. We've been in our own little world where only we exist.

"Come here" Hvitserk growls as he watches me from across the bed. I smile playfully and crawl to him, pulling myself in his lap. He grips my waist as he leans back against the wooden headboard behind him. His eyes linger on my body before making their way to my own eyes. He places one hand on my cheek, his eyes twinkling.

"I can't get enough of you, Annfrid. I don't know why-" he kisses me lightly before continuing "but I just crave you. Do you feel the same?" He moves his loose hair from his face, pushing it back with his fingers. I can feel my heart racing as I try and process what he just said. I kiss him sweetly before answering.

"Of course I do. Hvitserk, I have never felt anything like this. It's odd, but good." I beam as a smile spreads on his face. He pulls me to kiss him, but we're suddenly interrupted by a guard clearing his throat. Hvitserk pulls a fur over my backside before looking to him.

"What is it?" He asks simply, as if he's not naked with a woman on top of him.

"Bjorn Ironside has requested your presence. He said the sons of Ragnar will decide what to do with the great army today." Hvitserk waves him off before placing a quick kiss on my lips.

"Well it looks like we're being called." He says as he moves me off of him. We both stand from the bed and begin dressing. I pull my now clean pants, tunic, and leather armor from the table and put them on. I finish putting my boots and belt on, sliding my axe into its holster. Suddenly I feel Hvitserk's arms around my waist, his lips grazing my ear.

"Don't wander too far" He whispers, kissing my neck softy. He pulls away and walks ahead of me, holding the tent open for me.

"You first" He says with a smile.