Time Traveller Journals: The Great Viking Army

Chapter 18

We arrived in the throne room, where most of the men were with the captive Saxon women, men, and children. Halfdan dragged me up to stand with him and his brothers. Halfdan pulled me in front of him and wrapped his arms around my waist.

Bjorn looked out on the crowd and shouted, "We have taken York. We have taken Northumbria. Who says we can't take over the whole of this land? I think we should celebrate tonight, and tomorrow we will plan to take the next christian kingdom. Who is with me?"

The men erupted in to roars of cheers and laughter. Bjorn roared, "Let's celebrate."

Halfdan whispered in my ear, "Now, shall we go find a room to lock ourselves into."

"Sounds good to me," I giggled, grabbing his hand and pulling him with me, as I ran off to find us a room.

He ran with me. As we walked into one room, it was empty, so I pulled Halfdan into the room. It was clearly the princess' room. There were beautiful dress and jewels everywhere. I placed the book I held, on a near by dresser, before returning to the door.

"This was the princess' room," I said, as I locked the door.

"Well, then it is fitting for a true princess like you to stay in this room," Halfdan smirked, as he turned to me.

I rushed over to him, gripped his shoulders, jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He placed his hands on my bum, supporting me. I slammed my lips against his. He carried me to the wall, and pinned me to it. He reached up and began undoing my dress. He undone my belt that had held my sword, and he pulled it away. Not once did our kiss break, it only grew deeper with our tongues sliding into each others mouths.

He carried me over to the bed, and laid me down. He broke our kiss and quickly undone my boots, pulling them off. He made quick work of my trousers. While he stripped naked, I pulled my dress off over my head. I moved the covers and slid underneath them, to which Halfdan only followed.

Now, under the covers and laying on our sides, I wrapped my leg around Halfdan's waist. He pressed his lips against mine, before slowly trailing kisses down my neck. He rolled us so he was between my legs and I was on my back. He pressed his manhood against me, as his trail of kisses ended at my breasts, which is when he pulled my n****e into his mouth and sucked. He grinded himself against me, as he moved to suck on my other breast, causing me to moan.

He moved under the covers, kissing down my stomach, until he reached the ache between my legs. He gently gripped the back of my legs, as he slowly kissed from my knees up my thigh. The closer he got, the more I moaned.

He paused for a moment, making me wonder what he was doing, then I felt him ram a couple fingers inside me, while he attacked my already wet clit with his tongue. Causing me to gasp, that turned in to moans that rolled, as he continue to pump his fingers inside me, and lick and suck in my clit. He brought me right to the edge, but pulled away and kissed back up me.

I felt his c**k at my entrance, and he slowly pushed in. We both moaned out louder, while our eyes remained fixed on each others. He began thrusting slowly and gently, while his hands touched every part of my body. A wave of esctasy crashed over me, and I slammed my lips against his. I softly bit on his lip, which riled up him up all the more. I kissed his cheek, before whispering in his ear, "Harder."

As our eyes met, he began pounding in me hard. I arched my back and threw my head back, which Halfdan took full opportunity of, and began kissing and sucking on my neck. Our moans grew louder, with each powerful thrust. I was reaching my climax, my body began to shake as my moaning became erratic. My orgasm ripped through me, causing me to let out a scream, which was muffled by Halfdan slamming his lips against mine. My walls clenched around his c**k, as he continue to pound in me, until with one final thrust, he released his seed within me.

He fell on top of me, both of us panting, trying to catch our breath. Halfdan whispered in my ear, "I can never get enough of you, of your body. Roll over."

Halfdan pulled out of me, and closed my legs, as he helped roll me over. I was laying flat on my front. He gripped my ass and gave it a squeeze. I felt his c**k at my entrance again and he removed it.

"I want to hear you beg," he whispered in my ear.

As he slid his finger in me and quickly pulled back out, I groaned. He repeated this atleast four move times. He teased me. I wanted him so badly, that I begged, "Please, Halfdan, I want you."

"How do you want me," he whispered.

"Hard and fast," I gasped, as he pushed his fingers inside me.

He pulled his fingers out of me, and lined his manhood up with my entrance, he whispered, "Your wish is my command."

With that, he rammed himself deep inside me. I almost let out a scream, as I scrunched the sheet up in my fists. He pounded into me hard and fast, just like I wanted. Our moans grew louder with each powerful thrust. He brought us both quickly to our climaxes. As mine ripped through my body and my walls clenched around him, he released his seed deep inside me.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily. He rolled off me, and pulled me over to his chest. We rested for a moment in silence, before there was loud banging at the door. Halfdan sighed, "Who is it?"

"Halfdan, dinner is almost ready. Liv wanted me to get you and Daphne to come eat," Ubbe shouted, through the door.

"We will be there shortly," Halfdan replied, clearly frustrasted.

"Aww, not liking the distraction of food," I chuckled.

"Who in the World would want to be distracted when they have an incredibly beautiful naked woman pressed against them," Halfdan smiled.

"Well if this naked woman doesn't get food soon, she won't have an energy to do anything," I sassed.

"Alright, get dressed. Then, we are coming back in here," he smirked.

I got up and got dressed, Halfdan did too. I redid my belt, that had my sword attached to it, and then went and grabbed the book. Halfdan wrapped his arm around me, while I held the book in my hand, as we walked back to the throne room to meet his brothers for dinner.

Entering the throne room was strange it was alot more empty now, only the sons of Ragnar and Liv were there along with a handful of saxon people. When Liv saw me, she rushed over to me and thanked, "Thank the gods, you are alright. I was so worried, when you ran off."

"I am well," I reassured, with a big smile.

"You two look more than well," Ivar smirked.

Halfdan glared at Ivar, before quickly changing the subject, "Honestly, I don't know if I would be here, if it wasn't for her. She saved my life today."

"Yes, but you saved my life today as well," I smiled.

"You also managed to get us up on to that balcony, which was impressive," Sigurd added.

"Well, for now let's sit down and eat, we probably are all very hungry," Liv said.

We all sat down and took our seats at a huge table covered with food. Just like many of the other tables. My stomach growled alittle too loudly for my liking. Bjorn chuckled, "Hungry are we?"

"Famished. Climbing, running, and fighting is very hungry work," I chuckled.

"Don't forget about having s*x," Ivar smirked, giving me and Halfdan a knowing smirk.

"Jealous, are we," I smirked at him, giving him this smug look.

"He probably is," Halfdan laughed, wrapping his arm around me.

"Yes, well Halfdan, you do have the most beautiful and highly skilled woman wanting you, over the rest of us," Ubbe smiled.

"She probably only wants him because he is the only man to truly touch her," Ivar grumbled.

"Ivar, shut it. Halfdan is the only man I want. He was there for me, when you weren't. That makes him that much more interesting to a woman," I snapped, all the men looked stunned for a moment, but I could see a smile creep across Halfdan's face, out of the corner of me eye.

Liv smiled, "She is quite right. A woman wants a man who is there not only physically but emotionally as well. It is hard to find a man like that, even when I was your age it was hard."

Suddenly, some men burst through the doors to the throne room, dragging along a few women, children and a man. I noticed one of the already captive men was shaking his head, almost like he was trying to say no.

"What is going on," Bjorn demanded.

"We found these people hiding under the floor in a house near the walls of the city," one of our men responded.

"Lock them up over there with the rest," Bjorn waved his hand.

I watched carefully, my eyes darting between the man and the one, I could only presume was his daughter. He fought against his restraints to get to her, and she struggled to be free of the man who was dragging her to be restrained. Halfdan leaned over and whispered, "What do you see?"

"That man," I pointed, "I think he is related to that young woman. Perhaps her father," I replied, pointing at the woman.

"How would you know that," Ivar asked.

"When they walked in, he was shaking his head, as if to say no, and was mouthing something. He was clearly upset that she was discovered. Now, he is pulling against his restraints to try to get to her. She has also been struggling to get free, her eyes fixated on him. They are trying to get to each other. So, they know each other very well, and considering there is no ring on her hands, she is probably unmarried, therefore a virgin, making her his daughter," I explained.

"You can get all that from looking at people," Ubbe asked.

"It is called watching and understanding. Our most primal instinct is to protect our young, though it is stronger in women then in men," I replied.

"I don't believe it," Sigurd scoffed.

"Then watch," I sighed, ripping off a chunk of bread and grabbing a knife.

"What are you going to do," asked Halfdan.

"Watch his reaction, when I get to his daughter, he is only going to see the knife," I whispered, standing up and walking towards the man.

I kept the bread out of sight, as I crouched in front of the man waving the knife. He didn't flinch, trying to show no fear. I smiled, I knew exactly how he was going to react. I stood up and the man watched me walk slowly down to his daughter. I crouched down and pointed the knife at her.

Instantly, the man flew up, fighting against his restraints trying to prevent me from hurting his daughter. I pulled the knife away, and held out the lump of bread to her. The man froze, while his daughter looked at me, I grabbed her hand and placed the bread in it. I stood up and walked away, while the man settled back down, his eyes still fixed on his daughter.

As I walked past him, he grabbed my hand and said, "Thank you."

He spoke norse. I turned and walked away, back to the table. I recieved an applause, from the brother. Halfdan spoke first, "How did you know he would react that way?"

"I told you instinct. Even, when you have children, your instinct will be to protect them," I replied.

"What did he say to you," Bjorn asked.

"He thanked me in our language," I told them.

"Him, speaking our language will be most helpful," Ivar voiced his opinion.

After that conversation flowed between us, as more men poured in to enjoy the feast. Everyone was drinking, eating, and celebrating our victory. After eating, Halfdan pulled me on to his lap while I tried to read the book, but I got tired and yawned. Halfdan noticed and lift me up, carrying me to our room. He laid me on the bed and went back to lock the door, while I took my sword off. He walked back, taking his sword off and putting it by the bed, before climbing in with me. We both fell to sleep quickly, with my head on his chest and his arms wrapped around me.