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Del 12: We sang well victory songs
| "Any news from Folkvang?" I try to sound casual. "Freya wants to see you." Both Hild and Sky suck in some air. I smile. "How is she?" Eir smiles back at me. "You know her. No drama mama." "Sigrun involved her?" Hild looks furious, her voice is deeper than usual. "You know Sigrun." Eir smiles again. Not a happy smile though. "Can I leave Sky here? I'll be back tomorrow." Eir kisses me on the forehead. Sky just looks at me. "Please come back for me, Maiden." He bends down low so I can kiss him. "Done smooching? Let's go." Hild shakes her head before she puts on her helmet. "I'd prefer to go alone." She grabs me by the neck, and we are airborne. We land outside the gate. Alvit is waiting for us. Hild grabs her ass by way of greeting. They start kissing. I sigh. "Shush, tiny bitch." Alvit grins at me. Bends down to kiss my forehead. "Sigrun has not stopped yapping since yesterday." We walk across the field, the scent of flowers is intoxicating. I ready myself to enter the Great Hall. "Mist." I turn around. That voice. Freya is standing behind me. Everything else disappears. It is hard to describe Freya. She is beautiful, but that's not the most remarkable thing about her. It's her radience. It's as she overflows with a warm glow. People light up when she touches them. She illuminates their true essence. Everybody becomes a more magnificent version of themselves. No evil can prevail around her, it melts away in her shine. Shows its real face. Misguided pride, envy, fear. Most often it's fear. Freya's touch can heal a soul, inject it with her love. She is not much taller than me, quite different from the Asa goddesses. I stand in front of her, bathing in her light. She beckons me to follow. She is the only one I see. Everyone else fades. We are alone, sitting under a flowering apple tree. Freya lays her palm on the top of my head. Touches my heart with her other hand. I'm loved up. I could live forever inside this moment. "Will you play nice?" Her smile is contageous. I nod. She snaps her fingers, and Sigrun appears out of thin air. I feel nothing but love. Sigrun looks at us, smiling. Shining. Kisses me on the forehead. I return the kiss. "I'm sorry, Mist." "Me too, Sister." Freya hugs us both, sending a gentle current through our hearts. Then she's gone. Her warmth lingers. Sigrun's hand touches my face. Softly. Her mouth seeks mine. I kiss her, giving in to her passion. Close my eyes. Think about Sky. I grab Sigrun's flame red hair, and she whimpers. "Yes. Please." Her voice is a whisper. She trembles in my hands. Her scent heightens, and I breathe her in. Feel the hunger rise. I raise my hand, she falls to her knees. I slam her against the tree. Apple blossoms rain down on us, settle in her hair. I untie the straps on her armor, toss it aside. She kneels in front of me, naked, her long red hair covers most of her. I brush it aside. Look at her. I see her for the first time. I take a step closer, pushing my cunt right on her mouth, letting her eat me until the lack of air almost takes her out. Then I pin her to the ground, with my forearm on her throat. Start fucking her with the handle of my whip. The metal studs on my armor leave marks on her skin as I lay on top of her. I feel her body convulsing, but it only makes me go harder. I cover her soft lips with mine, and she screams into my mouth as she comes. I feel the sweat drip on my back. She trashes around under me, her hands gripping my forearm on her throat, gasping for air, but I won't let her breathe before she comes again. She almost lifts me up from the ground, her body is a perfect arch, she pushes her thigh against my cunt. Lightning through me. I collapse on top of her, shaking. The petals keep raining down on us. |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (15 sep 2023)Del 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 maj 2019)
Del 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 maj 2019)
Del 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 maj 2019)
Del 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 maj 2019)
Del 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Del 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 maj 2019)
Del 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 maj 2019)
Del 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (30 mar 2020)
Del 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 maj 2019)
Del 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Del 12: We sang well victory songs (10 maj 2019)
Del 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 maj 2019)
Del 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Del 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 maj 2019)
Del 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 maj 2019)
Del 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Del 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Del 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 maj 2019)
Del 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Del 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (30 mar 2020)
Del 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
Del 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Del 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Del 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Del 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Del 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Del 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Del 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Del 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 okt 2019)
Del 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Del 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 okt 2019)
Del 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 okt 2019)
Del 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 okt 2019)
Del 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (5 jan 2022)
Del 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 okt 2019)
Del 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Del 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Del 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Del 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Del 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
Del 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Del 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Del 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 maj 2020)
Del 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 maj 2020)
Del 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Del 47: On the way of the slain (11 maj 2020)
Del 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Del 49: But long is love as well (20 maj 2020)
Del 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Del 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Del 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)
Tillagd 10 maj 2019 Noveller #Man #Kvinna #Kvinna som top #Annan som top #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Annan som bottom #BDSM #Erotik #Bondage #Disciplin #Psykisk dominans #Fysisk dominans #Smärta #Smisk
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