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Ambitions from a stranger [Andronic x Lagertha]

Jom looked down at her, his eyes alert, but he then looked past here.”well hurry up now!” One of his men ran down, there was a loud sound and then the gates began to part.”come on!” They pulled her in. Jom looked at her with a smile.”your ass is leaking.” He spoke simply.”come, I’ll let you wash with me. It’s time for me to bathe.” He smirked as the gates shut behind her with a sound of finality.

His holdings were large within the gates, of course there were more houses outside, but the important people were within the walls.”I am talking to some kings outside this area, something called brick, it’s like stone, but it can be made by us.” He spoke with a smile.”I’ll build my walls out of it.”
 
Oydis was so thankful when the gates opened. She made sure to cover her stomach, wrists crossed in front, her arms over her breasts. Her hair was a mess, from the storm, from the sex, and the braids had formed large knots that might take hours to remove.

Gladly, she ran inside the gates, jumping when they closed. She looked up at the Earl. Earl Jom, Harald's enemy, before taking in the scene of his holdings; people were inside, in the market, looking at her. Warriors were lined up, farmers bringing cattle, and she was naked in front of all of..Harald's brand in full view. "Yes..my lord. A bath would be nice." She did not comment on her ass leaking, embarrassed, but she had grown quite used to being embarrassed. Harald did have a way of saying things, and doing things to her that made her want to hide for days from him. "Brick?" Her brows furrowed, and she leaned closer to him, tears drying on her face. "These ideas...where have you gotten them? I've never seen such walls."​
 
He looked at her and chuckled softly as he wagged his finger at her.”you are a victim of Harald’s latest raid? That man is greedy, we all have our own little patches, have held them for generations and he’s getting greedy. Little bastard who came from nothing.”

He looked at the swell of her belly and sighed as he opened a bath house, it was built atop of a natural spring. He looked at her and placed his hand on the small of her back.”what will the lady give me for saving her?” He chuckled.
 
Oydis rubbed the tears and dried cum off her face. Her feet, having taken her shoes off to run, were raw and red, bleeding in some spots. She listened to him, watching the doors of the bath house open and breathed in the fresh scent. The voyage had been long, and no one had bathed the entire time they had been on the open water. She bowed her head, a limp in her step as she went inside. The feeling of his hand on her back made her stiffen, a smile forced on her lips as though she were thankful. Perhaps, she was.

"Anything the lord desires. I am greatly in your debt."​
 
Jom removed his clothes, revealing two trunk like legs and a large hairy cock that hung limply between his legs, his belly hanging just so. He smiled.”wash up... what is your name?” He liked what he saw, her ass still gaping, her belly swollen. He’d fuck her, and then he’d kill harald, he’d get more respect from the king.

He walked into the steaming water and exhaled loudly, his back flexing and then relaxing.”how long were you a captive? Where did he capture you? Earl Dag’s?” He raises his brow studying her face. He was naturally dark haired, but his hair was dyed blonde.
 
Oydis blinked looking at his cock as he stripped. She swallowed the spit in her mouth before looking at the Jarl. Oydis moved, going to the water's edge after the Jarl. "Oydis." She spoke slowly, moving into the warm water. Ahh..how good it felt on her skin.

She did as he asked, merging into the water, rubbing her face clean of cum, and emerged, as she rubbed the cum out of her ass and precum from her pussy. She would have to fuck this man..she had no doubt with the way he stared at her. "Two months, my lord." Oydis spoke softly, answering his questions as she turned her back to him, scrubbing herself. "Grund..yes. It was Jarl Dag's village." Oydis knew she needed information from this Jarl, as well as he wanted information from her. "He slaughtered everyone in the village expect myself, when he could not find Jarl Dag. He raped me...before letting his men take turns." It was lies. Images of Harald on top of her, on her on top of him, of him behind her...they fluttered in her head. Her breathing, his breathing, his lips, but Oydis stilled herself as she spoke. No. Jarl Jom needed to think Haralad had raped her and then given her to his men. "My lord..I was only a servant before..and a slave after Jarl Harald took me...I do not know many things. So I wonder how long you have been in power."​
 
The older man sunk into the water as she came up, her skin burned by the sun, yet there was a paleness to her anyway. His cock began to harden, yet he remained the “gentleman” his eyes up to the heavens.”so is it his child that swells in your belly? Odin has cursed you.” He sighed.

Another deep breath, his stomach inflating with the effort as she asked a question he had no issue answering.”I’ve been in power since I was 15, I am now in my 40s, a long lived man.” He looked at her.”with many sons and daughters.” He smiled.”i saved you. I am glad you know this.” His eyes scanning her breasts again and then they fixated on her pussy, his cock wasn’t as long as Harald’s it was more of a fat stub in comparison. But it was not small. It slowly peaked its head above the water as he kept looking at her.”wash.” He ordered. His breathing short.
 
Oydis turned her back to the Jarl. She did not wish to be here long. The thought pondered; she could run. She could decide not to help Harald at all, and run. Besides. Was he really in love with her? Or was he more or less in love with the fact she was young, tight, and he had captured her? So many options were open to her, and it had only been less than an hour since she had come beyond the gates.

"I..." Oydis did not know how to answer. There was a warning in the air, a turn in her inners. She had no idea what this was capable of, but he was old..how much harm could he truly be. "I believe so my lord." A long lived man indeed. How much longer might he live? Oydis took comfort in his words, yes. "Yes my lord." She knew, by the feel of his eyes, that he was staring at her. Her head turned, her face looking at him as she scrubbed. "My lord.." Ah she could see his hardened stub of a cock. Nothing in comparison to Harald massive meat which begged to stretch her. "Is there something you wish in exchange for saving me?" Oydis had to play this right. For her life. She moved closure, feet, then inches away from him. She had cleaned the cum out of her as best she could, but her feet were still raw from the run and the bit of blood she had on them collected in the steaming water. She smiled softly. "I think there is something you want..."​
 
As she moved closer, Jom observed her hips swaying side to side, her body parting the water. He looked over her and shrugged his shoulders.”men always want something, it is up to the lady to give it.” He looked at her pussy as she came to the less deep end of the natural spring, the cold air biting at her flesh, causing her pink nipples to harden. A smirk lined his face.

“Do you want a true Jarl’s cock?” He whispered as he stood up, his lower half becoming exposed, his balls heavy and low. Obviously full of cum.”I can help you rid of that child in your belly, and you can be free of the curse.” He smiled at her as he took her hand and pulled it towards his erection.
 
"True." That was true. In most cases. Though, she had learned that some people simply took what they wanted. Perhaps she still loathed Harald for that. Only the Gods knew. "My lord has saved me...I am his to use as he sees fit." Oydis spoke the words softly as he came out, exposing himself. No. He was nothing in comparison to Harald. Yet she still smiled.

"Yes, my lord." If it would gain his trust. Wither she wanted it to protect herself or help Harald, that was the real question. Curse? Rid her of the child? Her face remained smiling. "How would you presume to ride me of such a curse, my lord?" Oydis was surprised when he gripped her hand pulling it towards his cock. Of course he was a man, and like any man he wanted a woman on his cock. She gripped his hardened cock. Though softer from his age, and stroked it, first slowly, before being a little rougher with it. "Would you like to fill me?" Oydis looked up at him, her brows raised.​
 
Jom groaned as she began to apply pressure to his cock."There are herbs, I have a witch who knows how to mix 'em just right, to prevent, or rid of a child. The unmarried women use it from time to time when the courting process goes too far." he whispered."It will induce your bleeding, but i twill not harm you. Just rid you of the cursed child if you desire it." He knew some women clung to their children despite their origin, so he was giving her a choice it appeared.

"M-mine to do with as I see fit?" He grunted as she did a rather rough stroke of his cock, his eyes rolled into his skull. "Suck your saviors cock?" he offered softly.
 
Of course. Harald had enjoyed it so when her lips were around his cock. Though...she had enjoyed it more seeing his face between her legs. Oydis looked at the man when he spoke of herbs she could take to rid her of the child. Yes, of course she knew of them, the one eyed Girl had told her as well.

"Of course my lord." Though, it still was uncertain if she saying that because she desired it or because she thought that's what he wanted to hear. "Though...I have grown used to something in my belly." Oydis finally spoke as she closed her eyes, licking from his balls up to the very tip of him. "I might keep it." Oydis whispered the words as she kissed his tip, eyes still closed, before parting her lips around him. Slowly, she pressed the hardened cock into her mouth, further and further until it reached the back, still further, down her throat. Her lips ended, resting against his hips with a groan. Her left hand touched his sack, rubbing it between her fingers as she grinned, a cock in her mouth.​
 
Jom gasped loudly as his head tossed back, His cock so effortlessly went down her throat. One thing could be said for Harald the fool, he trained this woman well. His heavy balls rested against her chin, and she quickly began to take care of that too, carefully kneading his sensitive flesh. Seeing her smile almost made him erupt in her throat then and there, yet he kept his cool, his head coming back down and his grey eyes focusing on her pretty young face with his cock in her mouth."A true viking woman, a love of cock in her." He chuckled.

slowly his fingers moved through her red locks and grabbed it in a ponytail, helping her bob her head, his eyes never leaving her face as she worked her lips up and down his shaft. That was when a loud caw sounded from one of the windows. Jom chuckled as he looked at the raven that landed there."it appears Odin has decided to watch us, he approves."He moaned.

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Harald sat in his camp, his advisers around him, his hand hanging loosely over his makeshift throne. He loved to fight, but pride, it was something he had a lot of. He did not move away from displays of power. A woman was at his side and his closest friend approached."Harald, I do not have much faith in this plan. She was a victim of your strength, what makes you think she'll go through with your plan? She'll use this opportunity to escape your clutches."

Harald opened his eyes and looked at the woman near him before looking back at his brown haired friend."She may, and then we will simply attack the place as is. I do not intend ot leave here without trying to conquer that fucker Jom. He is not one of us. He only pretends, he is a blight on our culture, on our very ideals." He sighed as he leaned forward."But...Yes, the easiest way to do this is...if Oydis plays along." He looked at the one eyed girl as she walked in.

"Odin girl." He had called her that often."...I need cunt. Strip."
 
Oydis tensed a bit when he gripped her hair, helping her bob up and down his length. She rolled her tongue, fondling his balls a little harder. Of course. She wanted this old fart to cum. To be over with it. Still she kept the smile on her face, even when she heard the caw and flap of a raven's wings. No. Surely Odin was not smiling at such an act. Or was this a warning of what was to come?

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Of course it had not taken Harald long after Oydis leaving to want to warm his cock again. Still, it made Girl wonder why her as she was shoved forward. She stumbled, falling to her knees before pushing herself back up. She looked at him glaring at the women that flaunted him.

"It has not even been a day and you choose to turn your sights to other women." Girl was on her feet grimacing at the name he called her. At least. At least there was no way for him to tell the terrible things she had done to his wife. No. It seemed Oydis had not said anything. "My name is Drifa. Not Odin girl." She spat on the ground in front of him. "I refuse to strip."​
 
Jom snorted loudly as he roughly pulled her head off his cock."A union before...Odin, can't be so simple." He spoke softly as he wobbled on his feet. "Come, I will color your insides white." He spoke with a grin, though honestly if she desired it, she could take control again, finish him with her mouth, or just her hand if she just persevered. He was not a man of conviction. A man of comfort behind his tall walls. His pale cock was white from the froth of her own spit and a mixture of his precum. If there was one thing Jom was known for, was his excessive amount of seed.

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"Oydis, is most likely woth another man. Why should I deny myself the pleasure of a woman?" He spoke in slow careful words from his makeshift throne."You are loyal to a man who's wife....took away your sight. Well not all of it, at least when Odin gave up his eye, he learned EVERYTHING. What did you gain?" He slowly stood up, towering over her."Odin girl or Drifa, you are still my slave." Slowly he stepped down, his entire body moving slowly, threateningly.

"Strip." He ordered once more."Or I will strip you and give you to my fucking dogs." He smiled.
 
Oydis was surprised when he pulled her off his cock. She only wanted to get him off. After All, most normal men only got off once before retiring. He was much older than Harald. No doubt he would be similar in the way he would want her gone after he climaxed.

"My lord.." Oydis smiled, gripping his cock with her hand and pumping it roughly. No. She wasn't going to let him paint her white. "..what is the rush? I am here in your debt..I will be here for another day for you to paint me...why not just enjoy this now?" Sure. Oydis would probably have to mount him someday, but now she was trying to talk her way out of it.

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Drifa looked up at him. She was thin in comparison to Oydis, no real curves. No, the girl had no chest either, small sized. Still, she looked up at him, grimacing at the idea of being eaten alive by dogs. She wondered what he might do if she told him how she picked on his wife? No..another day. When she could kill him.

"Of course...Jarl Harald.." Drifa spat the words as she untied her dress, letting it fall to the ground at her feet. There was a large scar from her left hip to her right shoulder blade. Still, she presented herself to him. "Do you still desire me?"​
 
Jom was surprised by her aggression, yet he did not fight her, his eyes closed as he allowed her to pump his cock, another caw from the raven, and as if it were a command, Jom began to cum, his thick white ropes exploding from his cock, onto whatever was nearby, whether it was her face, chest or mouth, he did not know or care as he gripped her shoulders, squeezing his fat sausage like fingers into her flesh, causing her skin to redden, while his became white from the effort. His hips thrust absentmindedly as he came, the scent of his cum was strong.

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He touched her hip, slowly tracing the scar."I know the eye, it was because you fucked some boy, upsetting Jarl Dag's wife, so she took that, what is this? Also, how old are you?" He spoke softly as his fingers slowly moved up her hip, taking in every inch of the ugly scar, a smirk on his face. She was thin, and she had a hole, he'd fuck her, only because it might make Oydis jealous, and jealously sometimes led to very good sex.
 
It did not take long, a few more rough strokes and he exploded. Oh, he was not the best looking man, but he got what he wanted. The cum leaked, coated her fingers, and hitting her breasts, coating them in his thick seed. The smell filled her nostrils, but she reframed from coughing and laughed. Perhaps, a bit of the pregnancy was making her horny, but when he was done she sighed.

"It must have been a while since a woman made you weak Jarl Jom."

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Drifa tensed. Of course, someone must have spilled that. "Yes..I fucked her son." She sighed, her short hair bobbing against her tan skin. The tracing of the scar made her tense. "Another scar from Jarl Dag's wife..when she thought I would take her husband...it was intended for your wife..Oydis." Drifa looked at him with that one eye, glaring. "Dag would not allow anyone to harm her..for memory of her mother and father." When he asked her age she bared her teeth. "Eighteen."​
 
Jom looked at her and licked his lips, shaking his head."I get my fill of women, I am the Jarl afterall." He spoke softly, his load was far heavier than anything Harald had ever spilled onto her."I am known for my large amount of seed." The man boasted."The gods of blessed me with a heavy sack and many children." He looked at her breasts, they were literally covered, her own fingers as well sticky with his fluid."Wash off. I am going to retire." The man spoke as he grunted and walked past her to the water, rinsing his cock and walking out. Leaving her alone.

"Don't think cause father likes you, that we trust you." The son walked in, and looked at her, his eyes scanned the cum stained woman. His steel grey eyes focused, he was still a bit round, but it was more controlled, his hair was long, tied in a black braid as he walked otwards her, his legs corded with muscle, his arms seemed designed to bash someones skull in."Why are you here?" He eyed her still.

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"Her son." He chuckled softly."did you fuck him...or he fucked you?" He whispered."Did you love him?" He whispered."If you did, I hope I didn't kill him. Young love is always so beautiful." He whispered as he approached her, the other women nearby eyed her, anger in their eyes."They're jealous of you." He whispered as he pressed himself against her, he was a tower of muscle. Handsome to boot, his cock slowly expanding in his breeks."How many men have you laid with?" He whispered.
 
Oydis nodded, watching the man wash off and walk away. She relaxed a bit, until another voice called out to her. She turned her shoulder to look at the man, before moving to submerge herself in the waves. She cleaned herself off, dipping down to rinse her mouth before popping back up to look at him. Slowly, she went to the edge.

"He likes me because I am a woman...do not all men desire a woman?" Oydis questioned as she frowned. "I was being chased by Jarl Harald...I have been running for an hour to find your place..I wished for shelter." Oydis sighed. "That is why I am here..that is why I am in your father's debt." This was his son then? "Why do you think I am here?"

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"I seduced him." Drifa spoke softly watching the women in front of her. "No. I only wanted to gain Jarl Dag's attention. He asked me to make his son a man." Drifa was still, allowing him to move and press into her. "Only two." Drifa knew he was going to take her, she had no choice. "I wonder if you've heard..Jarl Harald...What a freak your wife was before you came. Many of the men in the village tried to seduce her, many women too. Yet, Oydis would not budge. No matter how hard they tried to make her wet, she felt nothing. The only thing that excited her...was shoving a blade into someone's throat." Drifa smiled at that. "I wonder..what will happen if she finds another man that can make her wet like you do? She would have no reason to stay by your side, and kill your unborn child if that were the case." Drifa whispered the words so only he could hear. "Afterall..her and I have already discussed such matters." It seemed Drifa wanted to turn Harald against her. She wondered if it would work.​
 
Blue reached out and wiped a bit of cum that clung to her chin with his thumb, pressing it against her lips."Should you not be grateful to me too? I am afterall his heir. His strongest son." He spoke simply."They call me Blue. Simple." He tilted his head."But for some reason, I do not think your reason for being here...is half as simple as my name." He spoke softly. "All men desire women? I don't know, my late brother seemed to be more at home with men." He shrugged."So I guess not all men."

"Harald is far more handsome than my father, so I wonder, did you run from the handsome man to lay with an old man? Or do you just feel so grateful that you're willing to put up with the torment because we saved you?"

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"Ah, so you did wish to end up in Dag's bed? A woman after power. So why do you avoid me? why not show me th esame affections? Ihave power. Far more than Jarl Dag did. He's running now." His fingers moved off the scar and down the center of her belly, tracing small circles around her naked belly. His eyes locked onto hers."Who are the two?" He whispered as he leaned in and kissed her neck. "And, I suppose she could, but I made her wet, I made her call out to the gods, and I do not mind a woman with bloodlust, so long as I can control it."
 
Oydis looked at him carefully, watching the man and smiling. "It is true...some men want the company of other men...some women the company of other women." She shrugged her shoulder, moving to wash her face off. "I am most grateful to you as well." Oydis bowed her head.

"I am so grateful." She smiled. "I had been held captured for two months. Forced to bed men I do not know their names. Free of the insult and tortures that have given to me..I am thankful you have saved me from a life of terrible things."

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Drifa was very very careful not to move. No doubt he was ready to humiliate her in front of everyone else, much like he had Oydis. "You are not Jarl Dag." Drifa spoke quickly. "I do not desire you as I do Jarl Dag..he is my real master." So..Harald asked for the men she had slept with. "Jarl Dag and his son.." She smiled softly. "Though, he cried out another name besides his wife's...Oydis mother's name was the one he called."

Drifa busted out laughing, moving forward away from him as he spoke about controlling a woman's bloodlust. "You think you can control her? When you have not allowed her to kill anyone in so long?" A wicked smile turned her lips. "What are you really frightened of Jarl Harald? Being alone? Or losing someone you claim to have made your wife?" Drifa wondered this. "What rage will you feel if your wife does not come back? Or empty without your child inside her? Or perhaps...you are scared she will be fighting you when you open the gates."​
 
"Grateful to me, grateful to my father, my father just fucked your mouth much like the men of Harald's camp. Am I wrong?" Blue spoke softly, the malice in his voice unmasked."And you carry the child of one of those men, though I believe it is Harald's if you think he is chasing you. Why would I want the woman with the heir of a bastard Jarl in my home?" He smiled."How do I know this isn't some trickery of Harald? He was always sly as Loki."

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'I already have children, I do not fear losing a child that is yet unborn, nor the child that is alive. Valhalla awaits the valiant." He spoke simply. A true Viking answer."I can always put a child in your belly, and their bellies." He pointed to the women behind them."Men are not limited to one pregnancy at a time like women."

He took a deep breath."I have always considered that she may not come back, that she may not help me. I may yet even die at those gates, never to see the advances that Jarl Jom has stolen from different cultures, I may never get his boat maker, I may never conquer the world as I wish, but I will try, and I pray to the gods that Oydis is part of it. And if you play your cards right, you may be too." He grabbed her by the hair and slammed her over his throne, making her bend over, he pulled his cock out and slammed into her, spliting her open like a log in one swift stroke. He snarled in pain, she wasn't wet enough, but she'd get there.
 
Oydis smile faded. Had he found her out? What was she to do. "What would you have me do..to show you I am here of good will?"

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Drifa knew he was trying his best not to show his weakness to her. No. Of course a true viking never showed weakness.

"I can bear you nor any man a child." Drifa laughed, though she was only loud enough that he could hear her. "I do not believe you. The way you look at her when you think no one is looking tells everything. You'd lose yourself to Loki if you lost her, or if she betrayed her...but I doubt she will be on your side...the one that took her and forced her to be his wife." Drifa only laughed when he bent her over, and yelled when he slammed inside of her. Yes. Pain, but she had felt worse. "I am a part of this..but not one you will like." Drifa words were warnings.​
 
He traced her chin and smiled."Nothing, I do not trust as easily as my father." He said simply."You are a beauty though, I will admit. Tell me, is there something you learned from your time as Harald's slave?" He slowly removed his tunic, showing an ugly scar on his shoulder."he gave me this, I gave him that smirk he has on his fucking mug." He spoke softly."I wil fight him again, I know it, the gods have demanded it, and I will fucking kill him...but perhaps." he pulled a little vial off his belt."Drink this, rid yourself of that child in your belly. Then visit my bed, have mine instead."

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The nerve of this woman Harald thought as he thrust into her, watching her tiny body take him. He was large, maybe too large for her. His eyes closed as he continued to thrust. His first moved into her dark hair, he pushed down, he wanted to kill her, but she was Oydis' slave. Hers to do with as she wished."You're getting wet." He announced.
 
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