No Time Like the Present (Closed for Vardai)

[DDGranger]

No Time Like the Present

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Jarred Wolf had a perfect overwatch position. It was actually very easy for the Time Enforcement Agency operators to get into position. They had jumped back to 2578 B.C.E.

Jarred held the nose of the Sphinx in his rifle scope. It was about 0200 hours local time so there was not much pedestrian traffic. He managed to gain some high ground on the Valley Temple of Khafre, looking west, facing the Sphinx and the Pyramid of Khafre. The plan was to locate, then close with the members of Wolenska Specialty Science Incorporated team that was present to steal vast amounts of gold.

“What a fuckin’ job!” Jarred thought to himself.

While leading a Special Forces team in the Hindu Kush mountains almost 5 years ago, Jarred had been approached by a representative of the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency, DARPA, about moving over to assist on a special unit.

He learned the Many Worlds Theory, was not a theory. They had time travel operational. But it seems that Radacek Wolenska, the radical communist billionaire had paid for the stolen plans for the Time Travel device and began moving through time to steal and alter the time trajectory. As he had learned in training, Wolenska was not fully altering the time trajectory, though he was causing serious problems.

So DARPA created the Time Enforcement Agency. Their mission was to monitor the temporal movement of the Wolenska Specialty Science corporation and to prevent major disruptions of the timeline Jarred and his world existed on.

It started out really cool. Jarred Wolf was one of 8 people who knew who was behind the white picket fence, on the grassy knoll, in Dallas on November 22, 1963.

Jarred had spoke to Bonnie Parker briefly before Clyde Darrow came back over and threatened to shoot him.

He had seen Elvis Presly in concert in 1958.

Then it got serious.

Wolenska began using terrorist actions to damage and prevent the Time Enforcement Agency from carrying out actions to stop him and his organization. Their main goal was to bring about the communist utopia and rid the planet of the United States.

The had traveled back to 2578 B.C.E. to obtain the gold and riches to pay for the development of a more streamlined travel device.

Jarred and his team would stop them.

“Vigilant 1 Actual, Vigilant 2. We have movement. We are eyes on 7 personnel, dress in period but openly carrying rifles.”

Jarred turned his rifle his rifle to the south. He saw clearly 7 people, dressed in period clothing moving from the Tomb of Queen Khentkawes in a direction towards the pyramid. Jarred noted that only 6 of the 7 people had rifles. They moved through the Mastabas and when they reached the Funerary Temple of Khafre they were met by more people who had come from the pyramid. The had to be temporal locals.

Through the scope he saw the pay off and watched as the 7 men were lead to the pyramid.

“Vigilant 1 Actual, to all Vigilant units, initiate!”

Jarred hoped that if they located Radacek Wolenska, they would take him into custody.

Through the scope he saw his friend, Blaine Arnold, moving his team up. There were shouts then the Wolenska forces began shooting and moving. The temporal local Egyptians totally freaked out from the sounds the strange sticks were making.

Jarred saw one of the terrorists move to cover behind a wooden wagon. Jarred sighted in as squeezed off a round, hitting him in the left ear.

Over the comms, Jarred heard yelling and cussing. He watched as the lone unarmed terrorist walked out into the open and held a piece of equipment over his,

Jarred realized what was happening and quickly tried to get his reticle on target. He pulled the trigger, but his shot was off.

Radacek Wolenska then worked the piece of equipment and a signal blue light shot from the device in a complete circle out and away from the device.

“Oh fuck…” Jarred thought as he turned around and laid down, his feet towards the super-fast blue light wave.

Jarred knew he had to hold perfectly still. He held his breath. Then the light wave past over him. A high pitch squealing filled his brain, and he thought, “I wonder where I will end up? I hope its cool.” Then the throbbing his head increased, and Jarred screamed.

 

[Vardai]

At first, Jarred felt the wetness, like waves hitting his sleeping body. When he managed to open his eyes, the sunlight hit him full force, injuring and temporarily blinding him. Once, he was used to the light, Jarred realised he was lying on a beach surmounted by a plain, discovered with a village which announced itself higher. The season seemed to be spring, like late April.

He had the same clothes as when he left but no weapon on him. When he got up, he was somewhat dazed but no more serious injury according to him.

He walked a few steps and saw a woman, of 25 years, wearing a blue indigo dress and green apron with embroidery of twisted wolves and complicated knots on it. The apron was held by brass fibulae, adorned with painted stone jewellery. The small woman, about 5 feet tall, slightly round 150 lbs with well distributed curves where a woman should have them to please any man, has long curly brown hair with dark auburn highlights. She was covered by woolen shawl that went from her head to her waist to warm her, as the wind seemed to want to rise. But what struck Jarred, were his emerald green eyes that sparkled in the light of the setting. She had also, some leather belt with one dagger and bag.

She looks at him and his strange clothes, unsure as she come closer. Are you wounded Sir ? * her english seemed with a strong Finnish accent* I'm here to help you, dont attack me, i promise im here as friend. My name is Tarja.

 

[DDGranger]

The time jump had really thrown him for a loop. This had been different then the jumps he had done with the Time Enforcement Unit. Something was different about it.

He slowly started to recover. The brilliant sunshine made his eyes hurt. He shifted to a seated position then understood he was on a beach.

His hand dropped down to where his rifle should have been lying beside him but it was not there. His spare loaded magazines were still attached to his plate carrier, so he had a good 120 rounds. But no rifle.

“What the fuck?” he muttered. He quickly reached down to his right hip. His pistol was not in the drop leg holster.

“Goddamnit.”

They had to be around here somewhere.

Jarred conducted a self-assessment. He wasn’t bleeding and did not have anything broken. His armored plate carrier was still attached and covering his multi-cam assault shirt. He still had his 3-day assault pack, which had some Meals, Ready to Eat that he could use if it got bad. The assault pack also had the laptop. The laptop had something called a Mercury Isotope Neogenic Encoder. It would allow him to communicate with his command center across time and space.

The number one priority was to find his weapon systems. They had to be around here somewhere.

He stood up and immediately wished he hadn’t. Jarred was woozy and he wobbled slightly, like he was drunk.

He had only taken a few steps when he saw her.

Jarred studied the woman. He had been hoping that maybe her clothing style might be able to give him a clue to where in time he had ended up.

He had no clue.

She was watching him as closely as he watched her. She was taking hesitant steps towards him and then she spoke.

“Are you wounded Sir ? I'm here to help you, don’t attack me, I promise I’m here as friend. My name is Tarja.”

There was something about her accent. She was speaking English but the accent…he was having trouble placing it.

He had absolutely no idea where he was.

He studied Tarja. She seemed to be wearing good clothing so she probably wasn’t a peasent. He noted the dagger in her belt. Then his eyes started tracking on her body. She was very nice looking.

Her looks made Jarred slip a little. “Focus, dude. Now is not the time to try to score with the temporal local chicks.” Jarred commanded himself

“Tarja, I have travelled a long way. I am now lost. Where am I?”

Jarred looked around for his rifle, then said “And Tarja, I have lost some of my belongings. I am going to need help to find them.”

Her green eyes were holding Jarred’s attention.

“Shake it off dude” Jarred again thought to himself. He had to prioritize. First, he had to find his rifle. Next, he had to contact command and advise of his situation. Maybe they could fire off a retrieval node and bring him back to his time. Then he had to make sure Wolenska did not land in this time period.

He had a metric ton of shit that he had to do but finding his rifle was first.

 

[Vardai]

“Tarja, I have travelled a long way. I am now lost. Where am I?” *she heard him say*

Well Sir, you are on the coast of the Uppland, located on the east coast of the territory of Sweden. It is bordered to the east by the Baltic Sea, to the south by Lake Mälar and to the north by the Dalälven River.

*Jarred sees a bald eagle, flew over the beach where it is located and cried out, then it descends near the woman who puts a leather glove on her arm to welcome this large winged predator.*

I present you my eagle: Vidofnir, he likes to get in high ground of Yggdrasil, the sacred Tree of the nine worlds. * she speaks passionnately of something related to their beliefs or maybe religion. *as she caresses the huge bird, it stares at you like if he wants to probe your soul.*

*Then she lifts the arms and the eagle starts to fly again. When you lower your stare, you see the magnificent of her smile and eyes that shines.*

* she approches* Jarred looked around for his rifle, then said “And Tarja, I have lost some of my belongings. I am going to need help to find them.”

Oh and what do they look like ?? something from...Sir where are you from ?? I should say....when also !

 

[DDGranger]

Tarja seemed helpful. As she began explaining where they were it started to dawn on Jarred exactly where in time he had landed.

As she described the landmarks he was not familiar with them except the Baltic.

He studied the sand around him, then his new companion. He studied her clothing and her accent.

Yeah. He was in the Viking civilization.

Damn.

He had been assigned to a mission to jump to the Viking era. He had gone through the historical training for the op. But at the last minute he had been pulled from the mission and ended up jumping back to medieval Japan.

He struggled to remember the training. He was in the area between AD 800 and the 11th century. Judging from the information Tarja had said, he had to be in what is modern day Sweden. He was on the coast, so he thought that was the Baltic but he also knew there were other large bodies of water around. What would be modern day Stockholm had to be nearby.

The sound of bird wings pumping caught his attention and he looked up to see the bald eagle circling.

Tarja donned a leather glove on her right arm then raised her arms.

The eagle swooped down and landed on the glove.

Tarja introduced her eagle. The sun hit her face and the majestic bird of prey just right and she was beautiful to Jarred.

He showed Tarja a smile.

She mentioned something about the Tree of the Nine Worlds.

That rang a bell from the previous training he had sat through.

“Asgard.” Jarred said out loud.

He saw a tick in her face as the word meant something.

Jarred stared at her and the eagle. She was amazing looking.

There was a very important rule in the Time Enforcement Unit. In no way, were they allowed to intentionally influence or alter the time trajectory. They understood that sometimes temporal locals may see or hear things, many times gunfire, and that would not alter the trajectory much at all. But to speak to temporal locals, had to be done very carefully. You never teach them anything. You could not even teach them to wash their hands. Nothing was to be communicated.

And you never, ever sleep with temporal locals. Never. Now Jarred knew that there were guys on his team as well as other teams who had broken that rule. Even Jarred would have broken that rule if given the chance with Bonnie Parker when he had encountered Bonnie and Clyde in Dallas in March of 1933.

Bonnie was a full on hottie and Jarred had decided he was going to sleep with her. It was going to be a wild night of sex. Then Clyde came back and threatened to shoot Jarred dead. So Jarred left, completed his mission and never again thought about wild sex with a temporal local…until Tarja.

Tarja asked about the missing items.

“My items a large…” Jarred had to think of something a 7th century Viking woman might know of.

“…A long, black walking stick. I have also lost my slingshot. Its small and black as well.”

As the pair split up and began looking through the tall grass Tarja asked, “Sir where are you from ?”

Jarred watched her as she bent down, moving the grass back and forth.

Her dress formed over her ass.

He really had to focus on the mission, but she was like a fairy tale. She was exactly how he imagined a Viking girl would look.

“Oh, I am from far away. I am from the other side of the ocean, west.” Jarred said. He moved a clump of grass and saw his Glock 19. The black finish stood out as the sun light hit it.

He grabbed the pistol up and dropped the magazine. It was still topped off. He then did a push check, moving the slide backward until he could she the metal of the round that was in the breach.

He re-holstered his pistol.

“I found my sling shot!” Jarred announced.

Jarred suddenly felt woozy again, and he stumbled. He continued to search. As he walked down the beach, he saw the rifle butt sticking out of the sand.

“God damn.” He huffed.

He recovered the rifle and did a quick function check on the weapon. Everything was in order. He would just have to clean the weapon.

Then he felt a wave of nausea wash over him.

He realized that he was going out. He lost color vision.

He looked up at Tarja and said, “Tarja, I don’t feel good. Please help me.”

Then Jarred went unconscious and fell into the beach sand.

 

[Vardai]

Tarja seemed helpful. As she began explaining where they were it started to dawn on Jarred exactly where in time he had landed.

As she described the landmarks he was not familiar with them except the Baltic.

He studied the sand around him, then his new companion. He studied her clothing and her accent.

Yeah. He was in the Viking civilization.

Damn.

He had been assigned to a mission to jump to the Viking era. He had gone through the historical training for the op. But at the last minute he had been pulled from the mission and ended up jumping back to medieval Japan.

He struggled to remember the training. He was in the area between AD 800 and the 11th century. Judging from the information Tarja had said, he had to be in what is modern day Sweden. He was on the coast, so he thought that was the Baltic but he also knew there were other large bodies of water around. What would be modern day Stockholm had to be nearby.

The sound of bird wings pumping caught his attention and he looked up to see the bald eagle circling.

Tarja donned a leather glove on her right arm then raised her arms.

The eagle swooped down and landed on the glove.

Tarja introduced her eagle. The sun hit her face and the majestic bird of prey just right and she was beautiful to Jarred.

He showed Tarja a smile.

She mentioned something about the Tree of the Nine Worlds.

That rang a bell from the previous training he had sat through.

“Asgard.” Jarred said out loud.

Yes Asgard Land of Gods...Yggdrasil is the tree where all the worlds are, thats why we protect the sacred tree...here the human plan is Midgard.

He saw a tick in her face as the word meant something.

Jarred stared at her and the eagle. She was amazing looking.

*she saw you were looking at her and reddish more*

There was a very important rule in the Time Enforcement Unit. In no way, were they allowed to intentionally influence or alter the time trajectory. They understood that sometimes temporal locals may see or hear things, many times gunfire, and that would not alter the trajectory much at all. But to speak to temporal locals, had to be done very carefully. You never teach them anything. You could not even teach them to wash their hands. Nothing was to be communicated.

I think you are like the Jarls. My uncle talked to me about time travelers like you, hes one of what you called soldier in the Time...unit...i dont know the right word. Thats secrets between him and me.

And you never, ever sleep with temporal locals. Never. Now Jarred knew that there were guys on his team as well as other teams who had broken that rule. Even Jarred would have broken that rule if given the chance with Bonnie Parker when he had encountered Bonnie and Clyde in Dallas in March of 1933.

Bonnie was a full on hottie and Jarred had decided he was going to sleep with her. It was going to be a wild night of sex. Then Clyde came back and threatened to shoot Jarred dead. So Jarred left, completed his mission and never again thought about wild sex with a temporal local…until Tarja.

Tarja asked about the missing items.

“My items a large…” Jarred had to think of something a 7th century Viking woman might know of.

“…A long, black walking stick. I have also lost my slingshot. Its small and black as well.”

*Tarja was trying to identify stranges objects rejected by the sea. But everything she found was not what Jarred wanted. She bend over many times on the beach not noticing this could attract the eyes of Jarred. *

As the pair split up and began looking through the tall grass Tarja asked, “Sir where are you from ?”

Jarred watched her as she bent down, moving the grass back and forth.

Her dress formed over her ass.

He really had to focus on the mission, but she was like a fairy tale. She was exactly how he imagined a Viking girl would look.

*she stayed near him, trying to help him the best she could*

“Oh, I am from far away. I am from the other side of the ocean, west.” Jarred said.

Oh my you are too much far, from saxon lands?
*yeah thats it jarred notices, ..she learned to talked like saxon, old english*

My Father tried to travel there with ships. But he doesnt want me to come thats why he left me in the hand of my uncle here in Sweden

He moved a clump of grass and saw his Glock 19. The black finish stood out as the sun light hit it.

He grabbed the pistol up and dropped the magazine. It was still topped off. He then did a push check, moving the slide backward until he could she the metal of the round that was in the breach.

He re-holstered his pistol.

“I found my sling shot!” Jarred announced.

Jarred suddenly felt woozy again, and he stumbled. He continued to search. As he walked down the beach, he saw the rifle butt sticking out of the sand.

“God damn.” He huffed.

oh No jarred i will find some help...*she starts to run as he was talking to her.*

He recovered the rifle and did a quick function check on the weapon. Everything was in order. He would just have to clean the weapon.

Then he felt a wave of nausea wash over him.

He realized that he was going out. He lost color vision.

He looked up at Tarja and said, “Tarja, I don’t feel good. Please help me.”

Then Jarred went unconscious and fell into the beach sand.

*jarred had falling unconscious, he felt we moved him, many hands and strong arms, and male voice giving orders around, and at last the hand of Tarja, taking his in her own*

Jarred im here, we're taking you to safe place i will take care of you.

*after he doesnt know how long, the sun was sleeping, he opened his eyes and turn to see a sleeping Tarja, sitting on a chair, her head on the bed and her hand with his. *

*Then as you moved, she suddenly wake up, looking everywhere, and ses that you open your eyes*

Oh by Freya you are awake.

*she stands and run taking some warm brod to give you with such nursing care*

How do you feel ? *her eyes expressing her worries*

 

[DDGranger]

As he was losing consciousness, he heard her say she was going to get help. Then he was 1885 Arizona territory. The fight with the Wolenska forces had been fierce. His mind shifted again, and he was in Afghanistan. He was yelling, “Contact front!!” not realizing he was actually yelling even in his unconscious state.

He felt pressure on his hand. Warm, soft…flesh against his flesh, squeezing lightly.

He started to come out of it.

Heard a male voice and then a female voice. Without realizing he was doing it; his free hand went to the armor plate carrier he wore on his upper body.

He groaned, and his eyes fluttered open.

He scanned his surroundings. He was completely unaware of the objects around him, but he did feel the hand holding his.

Tarja said something to him, and he snapped his head around and looked at her.

There was eye to eye contact.

He sat up. He slowly released her hand.

He croaked out, “Thank you” to Tarja.

He quickly scrambled now. He located his rifle in the hut and his assault pack.

He stood up and opened the pack. He decided to tell the temporal local girl that he was going to practice his religion and give him some time to pray.

She moved to the side but not out of the hut.

Jarred, pulled out the lap top computer. He powered up. It had a small nuclear powered battery system so he could go several years using the computer.

He began the sequencing protocols the computer spun up and soon the green indicator light flashed.

Jarred began typing, “Vigilant base, vigilant 1 actual. I have been thrown to a different time point. I believe between 800AD and 11th century. Status of team unknown. High Value Target location unknown. I will begin reconnaissance momentarily. Need immediate exit plan if unable to locate the target. Illuminating the recovery beacon, standby.”

He saw Tarja watching him closely.

The computer gave an audible beep sound that he knew she had heard.

The screen flashed it received a signal from his time.

“Terrorist attack on base. Unable to launch recovery beacon at this time. Stay on target and watch for the target. If target is located, per command, you are cleared hot. Anticipated time to repair systems is unknown. Contact vigilant base in 12 hours your time. Vigilant base, out.”

Goddamnit…Jarred sighed. The notated the time on the computer, 1856 hours. That would have been Mountain Standard Time back home. So he would contact them again at sun rise here in this time.

Jarred close the laptop and replaced back into the pack.

He saw that Tarja had sat quietly and watched him the whole time. Jarred was drawn to her eyes…her lips…her hair.

He stood and pulled his assault shirt off leaving him in his skintight under shirt. The nylon hugged his body, revealing the well-cut muscles of his chest and abs.

As he strolled around the hut, he stopped and examined things in the hut. Things he was unfamiliar with.

Then he found a rather large bowl that contained water. He dipped his hand in and slurped some water.

He looked over at Tarja and said, “I hope you don’t mind but I want to clean myself. Can I use this water?

He then peeled the undershirt off and stood to his full 6foot, 2inch hight. And stared at Tarja for a heartbeat, then turned and began scooping water onto his face, and the back of his neck.

He sensed some movement and turned back towards Tarja, water now streaming slowly over his chest and stomach.

 

[Vardai]

He stood up and opened the pack. He decided to tell the temporal local girl that he was going to practice his religion and give him some time to pray.

* Tarja was not surprised and agree..She moved to the side but not out of the hut.*

*she opened the Hut door and looked at her uncle and prevented him to enter as the man was still unconscious. He talked to her the time that Jarred check his technology devices. He didnt hear what Tarja and the Man said but Jarred had little time to contact his vigilant base*

*He saw Tarja watching him closely.*

*He heard men outside walked away and Tarja said* yes i will tell you when hes awake uncle

*When Jarred moved to examined things in the Hut, Tarja walked to him*

If you dont want to stay, you better leave soon. I can fetch you some food supplies. I know that you are not from here...and understand you surely have family waiting for you * her cheeks becoming light pink*

But Uncle Erik wont wait very long before coming back to ask you questions.

Need anything else ?*Tarja ask*

Then he found a rather large bowl that contained water. He dipped his hand in and slurped some water.

He looked over at Tarja and said, “I hope you don’t mind but I want to clean myself. Can I use this water?

Yes you can...i have to changes the herbes and honey of your bandages before you leave.*Tarja said seriously*

He then peeled the undershirt off and stood to his full 6foot, 2inch hight. And stared at Tarja for a heartbeat, then turned and began scooping water onto his face, and the back of his neck.

*Tarja stared down at first her cheeks now a beautiful red tone and she moved closer with all the supplies she needed to do your care again *

* it was suprisingly for you to see how your wounds seemed looking good..without any sign of infection, you noticed a bad bruise and some lighted scratch. She did with the same accuracy than a good nurse of your time*

Its all good..no need to cover them still *she said* only to put honey on it and thats it.
*from your study,you remember that honey have antibiotic properties and you recognise thym and oregano herbs as well as savage flowers...you guessed she was a shaman or caregiver in a certain way*

* as she finished, you see a 6foot tall man, 180 lbs a with long grey hair, pepper-salt beard, his blue eyes, remember you something. Wearing temporal local rich clothes entering the hut* https://pin.it/7gZF7DQ

So my friend you finally awake...i can understand Tarja wanted to 'take' care of you more *his voice...of course you know this voice...but from where..Or when*

my beautiful niece, leave us please *he command*

But uncle...hes not well i have to take care of him. Im a volva. *she contest softly*

* then the Man grasp her wrist twisting it, and say* im commanding and i said leave us..and you will obey...if not you perfectly know what i will do to you my dear *

*Tarja said nothing and restrain a scream when her uncle twisted her wrist, then looked at Jarred, lifting her hand to not intervened*

Yes uncle i will obey *she said before leaving almost running*

So...here we are again...10 years later...you still searching my brother...hes not here i can assure you.

* like a lightning in your head..his eyes and his voice..of course ...you remember your Mentor Eric Wolenska.
at the time he gave a false name to enter the Time Enforcement Unit 20 years ago.. He betrayed you and the agency for promises of his brother. He disapeared suddenly while the Viking mission the one you didnt go. *

* he ask his two local men, to take everything from Jarred even his clothes. *

I wont let you sabotage all i did here by calling back your friends.

You are my invité *he said with a french accent*...*in fact Jarred knew more of a prisoner than some guest*

*after the men took all from you, leaving you naked, Eric gave you some local clothes , not as handsome than his but wont be in his Adam costume*
https://pin.it/HmhG4R6

Here i wont let you be naked around my niece...and dont forget your rule...never touch temporal local girl...and surely not the niece of a Jarls. * you see the glimpse of possessiveness in his eyes*

 

[DDGranger]

Jarred felt a lot better after putting the cool water over himself. Tarja was soon at the door to the hut. As he continued to move around the inside, he heard the conversation. It was in English and Tarja was speaking to a male.

As he walked through the hut he noticed that she was again fully inside and staring at him. He noticed her cheeks were rosy red. She was blushing. Jarred realized he was still shirtless. He grabbed his under shirt and pulled it on. He focused his attention on her. She was absolutely beautiful. The Viking woman, staring transfixed at him made him feel aroused and he noticed that his cock thickened in his pants. He wondered what she would be like in bed.

“Get your head in the game, asshole.” He thought to himself.

Then Tarja approached him, she moved very close to him. He felt her body heat.

She reached out and took one of his arms and began examining it. That’s when she said that Uncle Eric would return to ask him questions.

Jarred was not worried about that. He knew that it was inevitable that the village elders or leaders would want to interrogate him.

Just as Jarred moved to collect his rifle and pack the door to the hut flew open and a tall man, with long gray hair and a salt and pepper beard moved inside with 2 of his men.

‘So my friend you finally awake...I can understand Tarja wanted to 'take' care of you more.”

Something was causing an alarm to go off in his head. Jarred knew this man, but why.

The man ordered Tarja to leave. When Tarja resisted, saying that Jarred still needed care, he grabbed her wrist and twisted it sharply. Tarja was tough and did not let out a sound.

Jarred made a move towards the man, Eric, fully intent on delivering a throat punch but Tarja quickly put her free hand up, telling Jarred to not intervene.

“I’m in command and I said leave us…and you will obey...if not you know what I will do to you my dear.” Eric barked

After Tarja left the hut but quickly moved to a position where she could peek through a gap in the boards.

For Jarred, everything now came rushing back.

“So... here we are again...10 years later...you still searching my brother...he’s not here I can assure you.”

Jarred then flashed back. The mission to this point in time, which he had been pulled off of. He had been replaced by a new Time Enforcement Agent. Only when the mission broke down did they learn the new guy was Wolenska’s brother. They had spent several years getting Eric in place and when the mission was approved, they had to pull someone off of the team so Eric could make the time jump. Jarred was pulled. Now Jarred believed that the incident that had occurred in Egypt was not an accident. Wolenska had intentionally jumped to this time-period. He was protected by a Viking community, one now led by his brother, Eric.

Jarred made his move, delivering a massive blow to Eric, causing him to stagger back. Jarred spun and faced one of the Vikings who was approaching with a dagger out. Jarred side stepped out of the path of the blade, grabbing the mans wrist and holding it firmly while putting his left hip into the mans elbow, forcing him to the ground. The man released the dagger but before Jarred could grab it, the other Viking kicked Jarred in the ribs. Jarred rolled away and quickly gained his feet. That’s when Eric placed the tip of his sword in Jarred’s throat.

Eric moved his jaw back and forth, trying to get the pain from the punch to dissipate.

Jarred put his hands up.

“You two, gather all of his belongings”

Then to Jarred, Eric said, “Take off all of your clothes.”

When Jarred made another move to spin out the way of the sword in his throat, the other 2 Vikings prevented it.

Jarred then moved his hands to the bottom of his undershirt. He peeled it off. He removed his assault boots. Then he opened his pants. They fell to the ground. He kicked them away, one of the Viking men was collecting the clothing.

Eric then indicated with his sword towards Jarred’s crotch.

Jarred sighed and pulled his boxer briefs down and kicked them away.

He stood completely naked in front of everyone, including Tarja who watched through the gaps in the boards.

Eric walked in a circle around Jarred, never lowering his sword.

Then Eric ordered one of his men to go get some clothing.

When he returned, the bag with period clothing was tossed at his feet.

“Get dressed. I will never allow you to be naked around my niece. I saw the way you two were looking at each other. She is in prime pro-creation time. She is very fertile. She is having…urges. And you will not take advantage of that. Remember, you will not interact with temporal local women.”

Jarred donned the clothing. When he had pulled the brown, hooded cape onto his soldiers he stared at the Vikings for 2 seconds and then stepped aggressively to Eric. The Vikings moved quickly but Eric held his hand up. They backed off.

Jarred then said in a low, clear voice, “You and your brother will not survive this encounter.”

 

[Vardai]

*Tarja returned to the tent soon after with a bundle of food and what jarred needed to survive in the forest for a week.*

* she blushed for several reasons: he had wanted to defend her, seeing him naked made her warmer than a forge fire in the middle of a heat wave on a summer evening, and the fact that her uncle was getting in the way of her destiny concerning the man around her, made her more and more angry*

* as a volva, Tarja had practice the ritual of the summer equinox and had done like many women, put 7 flowers of different species under her pillow, in order to have a vision of the man who was destined for them. she had the vision of a blue flash and his face: the next day she found Jarred on the beach.*

*Tarja was trying so hard to focus on her mission, help that, this handsome, exotic and strong man..*

Jarred right ? If you want to go...its now

 

[DDGranger]

Eric and his men left. A guard was positioned outside the entrance. Jarred again began searching the inside for anything he could use. He found something that appeared to be a chisel. He had no idea what anything was in the shelter was. He found some twine that he grabbed. It could come in handy in several ways, not the least of which use as a tourniquet.

Jarred had no problem with the idea of removing the guard outside. That would be easy enough to do. His problem was going to be maneuvering through the village.

Suddenly the entrance opened and Tarja walked through. Jarred became lost in her eyes immediately. It was as though she had some magical spell over him.

She had a bundle with her. She looked like she was going to travel.

“You are called Jarred right? If you want to go...it’s now.” She said out loud.

Jarred nodded his head and began to move.

He exited the shelter but did not see the guard. Maybe he had gone to get something to eat. Jarred thought that only because he was starving.

They were both outside and Jarred looked down at her.

God, she was beautiful.

“I have no idea which way to go. You lead, and I will follow.”

They began to run.

 

[Vardai]

*When they came out of the hut, Jarred did not expect what he was about to see. A metropolis for its time. *

It is the city of Birka * Tarja specified.*

*how she took his hand in hers, slender and so sweet. A perfect fit. A rose tone colored her cheeks, at this simple contact. You both fast began to zigzag between the village streets if we can call that, that way. *

*she began to describe to him where she had come from.*

Birka protected by the maze of islands and reefs, and at the crossroads of several important maritime routes * obviously a strategic position Jarred noted*

It became a trading hub here, since uncle Erik came. I think as an estimated population of 700 persons. He brang together many craftsmen, using various raw materials from Scandinavian territories such as amber, iron from Bergslagen, furs and down, wood and ivory.

*jarred realised this was the smell of the skin of Tarja: amber and honey mixed with goat milk*

* As you nearly ran to avoid the many military guards patrolling, Tarja squeezed his hand tighter, but you wasn't sure if it was for fear that they would part or because his touch was precious to her. She was getting out of breath a bit but she continued to explained and described*

We enjoyed a special status guaranteed by the king of Sweden, among other things, gave it its own council which name is Thing, headed by a prefect, Uncle Erik. And that offered protection to all its inhabitants, even foreigners. Uncle speak many languages, so that it was an easy choice for the king.
Thus, by its size and this particular status, Birka can be considered as the first city in Sweden. Facing Birka and founded at the same time was the royal estate of Hovgården. It is the residence of the king.

Im the daughter of one of the Jarls, tribe cheftain, an explorer and trader, that travel to get what they sell here , exchanging with other countries as well. I called him Uncle, but Erik, discovered me one day when i was with my tribe and he...well...he asked many times my hand to my father....thats why i need to go...far away....

* she stopped talking and walking out of a sudden looking at the direction and Jarred bumped her back, and butt, his manhood almost instantly react to this contact. She unvoluntarily, still holding your hand, moved it to her belly, as she turned her body and head, staring at him. She realised they were closer than expected and blushed, her emerald eyes fixing him a very brief moment, her lips slightly parted, and her breathing heavier*

We...we..should...go this...way *she stammered*


*how could she resist him... she kept staring at him, her body sending messages that she wanted to become... his...*

Freya help me * she prayed out loud*

* They ended up heading for the forest bordering the city. Tarja, sinking without a trail, but seemed to know where to go, walked many hours before you heard an alarm bell in the distance. Jarred saw the panic in Tarja's eyes.*

our destination is not very far away...let's continue * she said*

*jarred never imagined she was in such good shape, walking as fast for 4 hours non stop...*

* finally after 30 min, you saw a promontory of ivy, hiding an entrance to a cave leading to a tunnel of more than 25 steps, leading to a large furnished rocky room. There was a bed of wood and straw, a large wooden chest, a circle of stone to make a fire, and some wood to start a fire in a corner. There was warmth....a hot spring insideas well it may seemed*

*when they arrived, Tarja almost let herself fall exhausted on the makeshift bed. trying to calm his breathing.*

Now..now we can...rest...Just give me 5 min Sir Jarred...and i will start fire...and hunt for diner
*she said like if it was her role as woman to feed the man*

 

[DDGranger]

As soon as they left the shelter, Jarred could see they had to be in a major urban center.

“It is the city of Birka.” Tarja said as she took his hand and they began to run.

Her hand felt so warm and soft.

They began moving, escape and evasion being their primary focus. They ran down one street, then quickly dipped onto another. Tarja knew her way around the streets and Jarred gladly let her lead. As they ran, he saw many shops for craftsmen and artisans. Eric Wolenska had probably helped the temporal locals by giving out knowledge.

As they maneuvered, they spotted a group of men that Jarred immediately knew were military or warfighters. He saw their weapons and the gold accouterments on their fur robes. Tarja ducked down bringing Jarred down with her. He could smell the scents that she gave off. It was delicious. Still holding her hand, he scooted closer to her as they watched the men.

Jarred felt her body heat.

“Are these Uncle Erics men?” Jarred whispered

Tarja whispered that she was the daughter of a tribal chieftain. She said the Eric had found her since her father was away. She told him that Eric was not her Uncle by blood. She said that Eric had made several attempts to get her father to grant him Tarja as his wife but it still had not been granted.

“That’s why I need to go...far away...” she whispered

She continued to watch then all of a sudden she stood and began to run, her hand still clutching Jarreds. As quickly as she bolted, she stopped just as suddenly.

This caused Jarred run into her, his crotch resting directly on her butt. Jarred did not mean for it to happen, but his cock thickened immediately and there was no way she did not know what was happening to his body.

She slowly turned to face him, his erection now resting on her clothed stomach. He looked down at her and noticed her lip’s part. Her breathing now picked up. He could feel her heart begin to race, even through all their clothing.

He watched her mouth and lips and leaned in. He was going to kiss her. Their lips hovered very close together but no contact.

“We...we..should...go this...way.” Tarja whispered

Jarred followed as they walked and ran for what had to have been a couple of hours.

Tarja was keeping a really good pace and Jarred was actually surprised at her physical fitness.

Then very distant, he could hear bells ring. It was coming from the direction of Birka. Well, Wolenska knew he was gone now. The hunt was on.

Tarja led him further for another 30 minutes or so then he saw the cave entrance. They moved into the cave and after a short walk into the cave he saw a furnished rocky room.

Tarja had been planning and preparing this place for a while. It had a bed made of wood and straw. Jarred saw the rock circle for a fire and a wooden chest.

Then he saw the spring running through the area in the cave. Jarred walked over and dipped his fingers in the spring. It was a hot spring. Jarred spun and looked at Tarja.

Tarja then told him they should rest. She said she would go hunt and bring back food.

Jarred wasn’t going to argue. He laid down and when she lay beside him, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight. Their breathing came in sync, in...then out…in, then out.

Jarred could not fight it. It was soon sleeping.



Eric Wolenska was furious. These fucking people had no idea the trouble the newcomer would bring. They had no idea he was even in their presence. The only advantage he had was he had Wolf’s gear. He had the pack with the laptop computer. He had spent the last few minutes trying to gain access to the data contained on it but the locking system required biometric input. A thumbprint as well as a facial scan. The recovery beacon system was on, broadcasting its location in time and space but he would have to power up the laptop to use it to escape. Eric also had all of Wolf’s weapon systems, the rifle and the semi-auto pistol. He had his plate carrier which had the small arms protective inserts which would stop most rifle and pistol rounds from penetrating. He knew that Jarred Wolf would be coming for these things so it was only a matter of time.

Suddenly the door to his chambers flew open. Radacek Wolensa stormed in.

“Goddamnit Eric! How could you let him get away?!”

Radasek was almost a full 10 years older than Eric and he still treated him like a child.

“This guy is good, Rad. I knew him when I was in. He is good and smart as well. I guarntee he isnt dressed like an ancient Egyptian goat herder.”
Radacek glared at his younger brother.

“Look, I don’t care. You have to find him and kill him, quickly. Time Enforcement will repair their systems soon. If he was able to send a message then the recovery beacon is on and they will locate him and send a team to recover him.”

“So what, Rad. Why don’t you just jump to another time period. I will hunt him down and kill him no worries.”

“Eric, I can’t jump. My system is co-witness to theirs. The terrorist attack took him out and it took me out. I was hoping to jump here without him piggybacking but we were to close. Now he is here. If you want to rule the Vikings and lead them to conquering all of Europe, that’s fine, I don’t care. Even you know you will never be able to lead these people against the Holy Roman Empire. But you must remove this man, as he is truly a threat, but I need him to get the device to function.”

Eric thought a moment about it. A plan start to take shape in his mind. If they could capture them both he could threaten Tarja to get him to spin up the computer, then once Radacek was gone, he would kill Jarred.

He gave his idea to his brother.

Radacek thought a moment then said, “We have to kill both of them. You know how these Vikings think. You kill Wolf, then she will be sworn to kill you and that will be duty to her. She will not stop.”

“NO! Radacek, NO! you will not touch her at all. Tarja will be my wife and she will give birth to my son who will inherit the mantle of ruler of the known world. Tarja is not to be touched.”

“Eric, her father will never allow you to marry her.”

“Rad, I had him murdered in England on his last trip there. He is not a problem anymore.”

Radacek had to smile. His brother had been thinking this through.

Now he just had to get this Time Enforcement Agent to power up his laptop then he could jump. He had been thinking about jumping to 1776 America maybe…

 

[Vardai]

Tarja then told him they should rest. She said she would go hunt and bring back food.

Jarred wasn’t going to argue. He laid down and when she lay beside him, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight. Their breathing came in sync, in...then out…in, then out.
Jarred could not fight it. It was soon sleeping.

*Tarja lay down next to him, almost obediantly, feeling Jarred's arm wrap around her protectively, his muscular body sticking to her spooned back. She still felt the hard virile member hit on her buttocks despite multiple layers of tissue between them. She had barely felt it earlier when she suddenly stopped but thought it was her head going wild. The effect on her body at this brief contact had been immediate. And now feeling it so close, so invading with deliciousness. It took her breath away. His masculine smell....phew how hard it would be not to give in to this temptation. Him so close...so attractive.
She saw the memories of their lips that almost touched...again, her imagination was playing tricks on her, that's for sure. How could he be interested in a woman like her? When she met his gaze, she lost herself in his ocean-colored eyes. Tarja was so tired, that despite the new sensations that spread by magic, she fell asleep in his arms.*

* after about 2 hours of rest, Tarja went back to face Jarred without realizing it and saw his face, his relaxed features... his lips, this mouth called to her like a vital need... as if she lacked air. she approached with great silence, rubbed her little upturned nose on his with an almost infantile tenderness and when he began to moan softly, she stepped back at the last moment for fear of waking him up and....that he stepped back displeased with her audacity.*

* She covered him with a blanket of woven sheep's wool and walked away to pick up her bow, her arrows, her dagger and other supplies to bring back supper. When he wakes up, he'll be starving like a wolf. Although she would not say no to being devoured by him. She begged Friggs and Odin to watch over him while she was gone*

* As volva, Tarja did some norse religion blót (sacrifice), Tarja paid her respects to the goddess of the bow hunt, Skadi, and the sacrificed animal by spilling its blood and mead in a hollow in the earth near an oak tree. * ALLU *Tarja said when she finished, which means like Amen in modern religion*

*while Tarja was on her way home with her catch, she heard soldiers in the distance, surely those sent by her uncle Eric to look for them. She had to stay hidden for half an hour*

*when Jarred woke up he was alone with no sign of Tarja. she had specified that she would go hunting for their meal. in the distance, however, he heard the sounds of clanking metal, of armor of course....soldiers...he was torn between his desire to go and see and to stay safe. while he was thinking, the metal sounds seemed to want to go away, they were running...jarred felt his heart clench painfully and suddenly he heard soft footsteps making their way inside..then he saw her, Tarja... safe and sound. *

I hope you're hungry dear wolf *she says blushing like a primula veris flower*

* she asked him if he could prepare the fire... while she was going to look for the three-legged foldable iron stand to install the cauldron on it*

* She mixed chicken brod, beer, herbs and mustard, vegetables and the rabbit cut in 6 parts than maked it simmer and cook for one hour and half. When she realised it was too long to cook, Tarja offered Jarred some home bread, look like american buttermilk biscuit, with some butter and mead*

*when it was ready, Tarja offered him a bowl of this very tender rabbit recipe. Taste delicious.*

*she went cleaning everything with hot water while he relaxed, then she said*

I'm going to wash myself at the hot spring...it's big enough so that we can enter it completely, like a natural pool. * she didn't add, you can join me there, but her smile said it all.*

 

[DDGranger]

The snow was falling hard. Fat snowflakes fell in a high density. It obscured his ability to judge distance.

Jarred was wearing his multi-cam uniform but had no weapons. He looked around. He was in a forest, but there were no leaves on the branches of the trees that surrounded him.

He saw the image almost materialize out of the air. It was her.

Tarja walked slowly towards him. She was speaking but he heard no sounds.

As she closed on him, Eric appeared directly behind her.

“She believes you are her protector. That you will make her safe.”

Eric raised the pistol up and leveled it at the back of her head.

“Don’t do this Eric. I am the one you want, not her. Don’t do it.” Jarred said.

“I will never allow her to be with anyone but me. I have come to far and done all that needs to be done to make her the queen of my empire and I will not allow you to take that from me. I will impregnate her, and she will bare me a child and you will not stop this from happening.”

Jarred looked and again, Tarja was speaking but he could not hear any sounds from her.

Jarred moved closer to her.

“Wolf, I will not allow you to defile my queen. If she will not be with me, then she will be with no man.”

Jarred saw Eric tighten his grip on the pistol. Jarred moved to shove Tarja out of the line of fire. Then he heard her, “Please, save me.”

The gun fired.

The bullet entered her skull from the back of her head. The projectile broke through her skull and the brain matter and exited from the front of her head, blasting out material spraying Jarred’s face.

Jarred yelled out as he woke from the nightmare.

He was sitting on the bed, the hay which acted as a mattress was spread all out and around him.

Jarred turned and placed his feet on the ground and his head in his hands.

“Damn, I wish I was back in Texas again.”, he thought

A new sound now came to him.

It was men, in armor moving around outside.

Jarred scooped up the sword he had taken from the night-watchman during their escape from the town.

Once outside the cave entrance he could hear the unit was moving away from him.

He moved back inside the cave.

A short time later he heard soft foot falls coming toward him. He claimed the sword and took a defensive position.

Tarja came in and he smiled.

She asked if he was hungry, and he said that he was starving.

When she asked him to start the fire, he used the kindling and one hot coal from the previous nights fire and soon had a nice, rolling fire burning.

He sat and watched Tarja prepare the meal. She soon had the inside of the cave smelling delicious.

He took the bread she offered and ate it quickly.

When it was done, Jarred devoured his first bowl of the rabbit stew and then another.

He lounged back and watched her. She was cleaning their utensils and occasionally looking over her shoulder at him.

He felt a feeling come over him.

He would do whatever he had to do, to protect her. She had saved him when he first appeared in this time. Now he would do the same for her.

“I'm going to wash myself at the hot spring...it's big enough so that we can enter it completely, like a natural pool.” She then gave him a very nice smile.

Without saying it, she was inviting him in with her.

He followed at a distance.

When she started to disrobe, he began removing his clothing.

His torso was tanned from his time out in the sun over the summer, in his own time, but his ass was white.

When he removed all of his clothing, his manhood began to swell. He had manscaped his pubic hair from his testicles prior to going on the mission to Ancient Egypt, so the only hair was at the top of the base of his cock.

He stepped away from the pile of clothing towards her.

 

[Vardai]

*Tarja wasn't sure at first if Jarred would follow her but his footsteps behind her confirmed that he was.
she pretended not to realize it. she unclasped the brooches and necklaces that held her apron, which fell to the floor. she leaned forward to take off her boots and her rolls of woolen stockings, revealung luttle princesse feet. Then she lifted the dress which was sewn in a single piece.*

*he saw her back, her plump buttocks, her childlike hips and shapely legs. her immaculate white skin had few flaws. he noticed on the other hand some white and pink lines on his buttocks, old scars and some recent ones, but he didn't dare imagine who could have hurt her like that.*

*Jarred felt two feelings come over him, one was anger and the other an irrepressible desire to touch her...and make her...his own..
no wonder Eric Wolenska wanted her so badly.*

*his warm arms made you want to snuggle up. she barely turned, when he could see her large breasts both firm and soft, jarred looked down at his hands and smiled at the thought of having more than enough of them. Her breasts were haloed with small nipples hardened by the cool cave air. Then she winked at him, blushing, looking at him quickly before slowly entering the pool of hot water. All he heard was a moan of well being that gave him a huge shiver.*

Mmmmm

 

[DDGranger]

He watched, transfixed as she undressed. He wanted to take her. His cock was now fully erect, 7.5 inches now straining to be even harder.

He moved closer to her, giving his cock a couple of tugs.

Then he saw the lines on her butt. Someone had whipped her. The anger rose in him. He knew it was Eric Wolenska, and he also knew he would make Eric suffer for it.

He was now close enough to touch her. He wanted to take her breast in his hand and pinch her now hardened nipples.

She winked at him, then slowly entered the pool.

The sound she made actually made his heart skip a beat. He went into the pool behind her.

As she turned to face him, he submerged himself under water and then moved towards.

He felt her legs and began running his hands up the back of her legs. From her ankles, his hands tracked over her calves, then to her thighs. He allowed his fingers to wrap fully around so that they were on the inside of her thighs, and they continued tracking up towards her crotch. His face found her stomach and he placed his lips on her stomach, just above the navel. He then dragged his tongue up towards her right breast. His lips found the harden nipple, and he took it in his teeth, and clenched it softly in his teeth.

He finally surfaced, facing her.

He reached up and ran his finger tips over her left jaw line. He gripped her head with both hands and moved her face towards his.

He softly kissed her lips, and he felt her tense up. He used his lips to open hers and allowed his tongue to enter her mouth.

Their tongues touched and at that moment he knew he was going to violate the #1 protocol.

 

[Vardai]

When Tarja felt Jarred enter the water, she held her breath. She was hypnotized by his magnetism and time seemed to stop. He was so sure of himself, not hesitating to discover her like the explorer in front a new land..She felt like the 8th wonder of the ancient world.

He was as in her dream, so masculine, gentle but dominating. Everything he did triggered a torrent of lava that started from her heart and spread through her body, which was just waiting to be awakened by his touch. his mouth, his tongue, his teeth clentching her nipple...by Freya it was magical, she thank her whispering in her mother tongue.

Her hands fell to his shoulders as he came to the surface, before she could move, he had already joined her, brushing the bone of his jaw, invading her luscious lips, making his way with his tongue in conquered territory to hers, already going to meet his.

The shock of their lips made her shiver and start the fire that the lava had made embers of her body. Tarja was a Viking after all. Her hands possessively moved down Jarred's bulging biceps, digging his fingernails into his taut flesh. The longer their kiss lasted, the more she moaned and even purred, biting her bottom lip passionnately.

It was her turn to get off....she kissed his athletic body, occasionally nibbling at his skin or at his masculine nipples, her fingernails clawing at his sides superficially just to stoke his pleasure. She growled like a wolf discovering her mate.
Tarja crouched down to join his erect member proudly in front of her feminine figure. She grabbed it with her right hand, while the left hand gripped her right buttock vigorously. Her mouth didn't need to be asked twice, tasting it inch by inch, her tongue swirling around his tense cock, moving up and down slowly taking her time to make this moment last and drive him mad with desire. Tarja slowly got used to taking it all deep of her relaxed, wet throat. She loved feeling his member react in her mouth, her hand masturbating it all at the same time. When she moved her mouth to the top of his manhood, she felt his impatience and accelerated the speed of execution between her hand and mouth in an irresistibly sensual back and forth. She had no intention of stopping, she wanted him to express his intentions and not be able to hold back any longer, either exploding in her mouth or…who knows…conquering her on other levels. she moaned over him, staring in his eyes, teasing him by lightly bitting the top of his...and grinned wicked. Waiting his reactions to her alluring torture*

 

[DDGranger]

The kiss was deep. He pressed his tongue against hers, then sucked her tongue with his lips.

He felt her shiver at the kiss. He moved to her neck, just under her left ear and sucked on her neck, he moved down to the nipple on her left breast. It was hard, like a piece of candy and he sucked it in then bit down softly.

Jarred scooped her up and took her towards the bed. He placed her on the bed then climbed in alongside of her.

He heard what he thought was a growl come from her. This Viking girl now was really turned on. He felt her kisses across his body.

Then he felt her take his throbbing erection in her right hand, her left hand gripping his right buttock. As she took his cock into her mouth, he felt her open his buttocks.

Her mouth was hot around the swollen erection and he felt her moving her mouth down over the erection. She took the entire length of the cock in her mouth then slowly pulled her mouth up, sucking his flesh. She kissed and nibbled at the head while jacking he cock with her hand, then she slowly went back down the length. Jarred had his eyes closed, his head tilted back and he moaned softly as she took his cock all the way into her throat.

He finally looked down into her eyes. She grinned at him.

He took her head and tilted it up towards him, withdrawing his cock from the hot, wet mouth.

He then laid her down on her back and maneuvered his body between her legs. The head of his now raging hard-on teased over the lips of her eager, young pussy.

He leaned down and began to softly kiss her lips, their tongues pressing against each other.

He paused, breaking the kiss, and looked down at her, giving her one last chance to stop what was about to happen.

She smiled up and purred at him.

The head of his aching erection slipped in and he had to throw his head and groan as her pussy was white hot and so wet.

He went in inch by inch feeling her grind under him.

And then he was all the way in, feeling the heat and the involuntary gripping of his shaft by the muscles of her pussy.

He slowly pulled his cock out until only the tip was still inside. He held that position for a breath then he drove his cock back in deep and hard. He repeated the move of slowly dragging the cock out then driving in deep and hard…slowly out and then in hard…out, then in…out, then in.

Finally, Jarred could not stand any more teasing and he started fucking the Viking with a steady pace. He rose up and gripped her ankles to spread her legs open as the fucking picked up the pace. He felt his balls slapping her ass on the down thrust.

The thought of what would happen if he came inside of her did not appear in his mind.

 

[Vardai]

The kiss was deep. He pressed his tongue against hers, then sucked her tongue with his lips.

He felt her shiver at the kiss. He moved to her neck, just under her left ear and sucked on her neck, he moved down to the nipple on her left breast. It was hard, like a piece of candy and he sucked it in then bit down softly.

Jarred scooped her up and took her towards the bed. He placed her on the bed then climbed in alongside of her.

He heard what he thought was a growl come from her. This Viking girl now was really turned on. He felt her kisses across his body.

Then he felt her take his throbbing erection in her right hand, her left hand gripping his right buttock. As she took his cock into her mouth, he felt her open his buttocks.

Her mouth was hot around the swollen erection and he felt her moving her mouth down over the erection. She took the entire length of the cock in her mouth then slowly pulled her mouth up, sucking his flesh. She kissed and nibbled at the head while jacking he cock with her hand, then she slowly went back down the length. Jarred had his eyes closed, his head tilted back and he moaned softly as she took his cock all the way into her throat.

He finally looked down into her eyes. She grinned at him.

He took her head and tilted it up towards him, withdrawing his cock from the hot, wet mouth.

He then laid her down on her back and maneuvered his body between her legs. The head of his now raging hard-on teased over the lips of her eager, young pussy.

He leaned down and began to softly kiss her lips, their tongues pressing against each other.

He paused, breaking the kiss, and looked down at her, giving her one last chance to stop what was about to happen.

She smiled up and purred at him.

The head of his aching erection slipped in and he had to throw his head and groan as her pussy was white hot and so wet.

He went in inch by inch feeling her grind under him.

And then he was all the way in, feeling the heat and the involuntary gripping of his shaft by the muscles of her pussy.

He slowly pulled his cock out until only the tip was still inside. He held that position for a breath then he drove his cock back in deep and hard. He repeated the move of slowly dragging the cock out then driving in deep and hard…slowly out and then in hard…out, then in…out, then in.

Finally, Jarred could not stand any more teasing and he started fucking the Viking with a steady pace. He rose up and gripped her ankles to spread her legs open as the fucking picked up the pace. He felt his balls slapping her ass on the down thrust.

The thought of what would happen if he came inside of her did not appear in his mind.

Tarja before the arrival of jarred, had always had a fear of how a man would take her the first time. northern men are not known to be delicate and would she be raped by her husband?

but when she saw jarred, she knew she would have pleasure even to ecstasy...

when he got into bed, her body was sweating so much he had been able to trigger a fire of passion in her, which was represented in her wet pussy. she knew it, she was ready to be taken by him...in any way.

when he took his time, she groaned impatiently and he smiled...the longer he took his time, the more she flooded the bed and made her desire for him rise to the point of making her insatiable. her hands went to find his lower back and started clawing at him to show him how much she wanted him to approach and make him her own.

please jarred *she begged*

and then he did...he entered with calculated blows. the first strong enough to break her hymen, causing pain but not as great as she believed. then stepped back and started again... in.... out.. and the more he did it, the more she felt freed from this impatience, from this tension... but filled by him by his body in ecstasy.

as she began to get used to his pace he sat up and grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs and rocking back and forth, even feeling his balls smack her bottom bouncing. her moans skyrocketed in terms of sound and strength...she was screaming, even purring until she growled like a fully assumed wild woman.

how beautiful she was, her breasts pointing to jarred, she pulled the nipples looking at him with unbridled desire... she wanted more...for him to make her his...she thought of nothing but giving him back the pleasure...this marvelous gift he had given her. she was grateful.

oh jarred mmmm yes yes...more

*she sat up a bit wanting to kiss him*

come closer my mate *breathing heavily with stars in her emerald eyes*

 

[DDGranger]

Her moans of ecstasy had awakened in him a feeling he had never felt before. He looked down and watched his swollen cock moving easily in and out of her. He saw the vein in his cock, engorged, and highlighted by the shadow it cast in the fire light.

He released her ankles and felt her wrap her legs around his waist. She stared into his eyes. Her emerald green eyes held a look he could not describe. There was clearly a look of wanton, shameless desire in them. But there was something else there as well. Was it gratitude? Jarred didn’t know. What he did know was he wanted to kiss her lips and he leaned over did. He slowed the pace of his thrusts. He felt her almost melt in his harms. Their kiss started out tender and soft but grew and their mouths began to hungrily suck on tongues.

He broke the kiss and tilted her head up with his right hand under her jaw and gazed into her eyes.

Now he understood.

He had just taken her flower.

He smiled down at her and began increasing his pace.

He took her wrists and placed them over her head and held them there with his left hand, his cock now thrusting with more power.

He felt her spread her legs and she began rocking on her hips.

Looking down he saw her eyes closed, biting her lower lip.

She then began to thrust up with her hips. He knew her orgasm was building.

He reached down with his right hand dragged his middle finger over her ass hole. She seemed to tense up and he whispered in her ear, “Relax. Let’s cum together.

Now the steady fucking made his orgasm build, like a wave forming it grew. She began moaning and now spread her legs open.

He felt the sperm charging up the shaft. He would not pull out.

She folded her legs back and dug her heels into his ass.

Her cries of ecstasy came out loudly, echoing off of the cave walls.

Jarred then knew he was going to finish. As the first ejaculation shot from his dick, deep into her, he straightened his torso and let out a roar.

To him it felt like he would never stop cumming.

But he did. He leaned down and as he kissed her lips tenderly he thought, “Oh shit…I may have just really fucked up.”

 

[Vardai]

*Tarja hadn't realized his concern until she opened her eyes. He had exploded inside her and she had a good idea of the possible outcome of this union. she would try to hurry to find a solution. She wanted to keep Jarred to herself but she knew he wasn't a northerner. He was the future....

if he were to leave, she had only 2 solutions: to marry quickly and that the child pass for that of her husband or to flee far away so that she could raise this child alone.

she would probably opt for the 2nd option given his nature and say that the father is dead if Jarred were to leave. she didn't want him to feel obligated to her.*

my love, don't worry, women like me volva have solutions if you don't want this...gift to remain...you are in no way obligated to me. I know that one day you will leave. but for now let me still enjoy your warm arms. Please
she kissed him for the last time... she felt it... in the distance, she heard the noises of the soldiers, and his own voice... Eric...

through there .... a cave * he said*

* Tarja moved hurry almost in panic, and dressed herself, wiping the cum from her pussy and prepared her mentally to a battle and fot his life to submit to save him...her love and child*
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