Viking And His Damsel In Distress (CLOSED)

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Name: Freya Kolbeck
Age: 21
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Freya Kolbeck was known as the town beauty. She was kind, soft to the touch and softly spoken too. She spent her time reading the children of the town she was not only a beauty but well educated which was unique, but her father saw her passion for learning and books from a young age and instead of stifling her passion he encouraged her and gave her the best chances in life.

Stories from neighbouring towns were coming to her town of Vikings pillaging towns, raping young woman and taking slaves. The elders of the town including her father did not believe it would happen to their little town, but they were wrong.

Viking had hit the town and were causing havoc burning down building and stealing the towns riches. There was screams and cries throughout the village. Freya had been hidden away in the study, but she had been found by a large Viking man who dragged her out to the alley and was going to have his way with her.

She was a virgin saving herself for marriage. Unlike many of the town women she was trying her very hardest not to cry and scream because she knew he would get off on her pain and suffering. “Please don’t do this.” She said trying to be calm but the panic in her voice could be heard. He was ignoring and pushed up her dress- https://66.media.tumblr.com/af778f5dd08897c234bec347ec96a22c/tumblr_nzo7onmkzo1rxvi2ro1_500.jpg to reveal her panties- https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/8165n8gGHBL._UY445_.jpg. His hands moved over her panty clad pussy and she squirmed. “I sure am going to enjoy covering these panties in your virgin blood.” He said. “No please no.” She whimpered out.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Name: Bjorn Kalfson
Age: 22
Looks: https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51fcsh1NdcL._SX466_.jpg?

Bjorn was the son of their Thane. That also meant that he went first into every battle and of course got to choose the best spoils. Like in every other Scandinavian thanedom, nothing came to Bjorn, he had to fight and earn it like every other warrior. The markings on his skin proved his worth as it not only showed his prowess as warrior, but also called upon him the favor of the gods.

Their scouts had told them of a small town, hidden away from the normal routes and this of course brought up the possibility that loot were to be had from a place that had not been found before.

It was also clear that when they rushed out of the woods, that the surprise were complete. A few men tried to stand against them, but with axe and spear any and all resistance fell before them. Bjorn was busy overseeing the collection of any valuables, when the flash of a white dress caught his attention. A grim look came into his eyes as he realized that Hagar the Stout was again trying to single out the best pleasures for himself.

"Jeg ma laere ham stedet hans" (He must be taught his place), Bjorn muttered to himself as he hefted his axe and strode through the gathered townspeople, shoving them aside. He came around the corner and saw that Hagar had indeed cornered a woman, but unlike most of those in the town, she was very attractive. With her blonde hair and fine features, she stood out clearly above the others.

Hagar were oblivious to the danger closing in on him, his attention focused on pinning the woman down and to get his erection out of his breeches. Bjorn lifted the blood smeared axe one handed and brought it down, the sharp edge biting into the shoulder and throwing the larger man forward and rolling free from the woman. With a snarl of fury he jumped to his feet, hand clutching the damaged shoulder, blood flowing through his fingers. The snarl died quickly as did the defiance on the face when he saw that it was Bjorn.

"You were told to gather them. There is few enough riches in this town."

Hagar snarled and spat in the dirt, "What difference would one make?"

Bjorn reached down and took hold of the woman's arm, dragging her effortlessly to her feet, "One that looks like her? It makes all the difference dog. This is the last time, you ever disobey my orders again to satisfy that mouse you call a dick, I will gut you like a fish."

The two men stared at each other for a few moments and then Hagar looked away, "I understand."

With a small grunt Bjorn tugged the woman to him and looked down into her eyes, she was clearly frightened, but that wasn't something new. "I heard you speak our language. How do you know it?"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Freya closed her eyes bracing herself for him to take her innocence. She was praying to God for someone to save her from the brutish Viking who so badly wanted to make a bleed and cry. She was holding tears back she didn’t want to give him the pleasure of tears. She could hear him fumbling with his breeches and knew it would bee too long to she felt his dick slide into her virgin pussy and pop her cherry. Suddenly she couldn’t feel him against her body anymore. She opened her eyes.

She saw the Viking was holding his bleeding shoulder she wondered what had happened. She looked around and saw another Viking, but this man was attractive, and he had just saved her but why? She thought all Vikings just wanted to pillage towns and rape the towns women. His big manly hand grabbed her arm and she was scared maybe he would try to take her virginity now because why else would he save her. He dragged her to her feet. She kept a laugh in when he compared his dick to a mouse. She wondered who this saviour was and why did the Viking who was so adamant about taking her virginity giving up because of him.

The man pulled her to him. She looked up at him with fear in his eyes. She had such conflicted emotions. He had just saved her so she was thankful, but he could be as bad or worse than the Viking who had just tried to take her purity from her that she was save for her husband for their wedding night. “Well I taught myself through reading. I am fluent in a few languages and I am well educated unlike the rest of the town’s woman my father hasn’t supressed me he has encouraged me to develop my world knowledge.” She said her soft tone.

She fidgeted with her long hair. “Why did you save me? Thank you for doing it but what do you expect in return for it? What are you going to do to me?”

 

[TertiusHuman]

He grunted, "A woman of reading. I can work with that."

Still holding her arm, he turned and walked with her to the clearing, "I saved you from Hagar, because he disobeyed my orders. No woman is to be harmed."

He pulled to an overturned cart and motioned to the people gathered, "Tell them to be quiet. If they try to flee, we will kill them. If they disobey us, we will kill them. They are now our slaves, they will be fed and clothed in return for their work."

Bjorn smirked, "And if they refuse, we will kill them."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Freya looked into Bjorn’s eyes as he held onto her arm. She was trying to figure out what was going on and what he would want her for. Was he going to do what that other Viking didn’t get the chance to? Would Bjorn rape her? Would he steal her innocence from her? She was surprised to hear him say that no woman is to be harmed.

He pulled her to an overturned cart, and she saw her town’s people looking scared. Freya took deep breath calming herself. She wanted to come across calm and unshaken because if she came across scared the people would be even more frightened. She was scared about her future, but she knew how to put on a front.

“It is okay. I know this isn’t good, but God never gives us more than we can handle. If we all follow the rules and work hard for them then we will be okay. They will feed and clothe us. But if we don’t follow the rules life will not be good.” She spoke to the people in her native language. She glanced at Bjorn and wondered how if we would respond to her trying to be a calming force in this situation.

She wondered what was going to happen to her. Would he make her work like the rest of the town people? Or would he use her as his sex slave?

 

[TertiusHuman]

Bjorn watched her and gauged the reaction from the crowd against what he wanted and it was obvious that she had basically said what he wanted her to say.

"Good. You will stay with me, I will have need of you."

He motioned to his warriors and they started to move the people into groups, from the old to the children. As they worked, Bjorn turned his attention to Freya, "Your name, where did your parents happen upon it? It is a name from our language."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“What need will you have for me? Why am I with you and not with the others from my village? I’m nothing special.” Freya said. She was a little worried about what he could do to her. She was thankful he saved her and he was being quite nice to her which made her like him. He was different to the men in the village who tried to court her they weren’t interested in getting to know her and they didn’t like she was educated. They wanted her to be a silent beauty without her own opinions and definitely not smarter than them.

“My father choose it because there was a character called Freya in his favourite book. He also wanted me to have a unique name. You never told me your name. What is it?” Freya said. Freya was watching the Viking’s moving from group to group. “What will happen to the children?” She asked him playing with her hair.

 

[TertiusHuman]

"You will be able to speak to the people. We only know a few words of the language. This way we kill less people, we have more slaves."

Bjorn shrugged, "The children will be either adopted or sold, it all depends on them."

"My name is Bjorn Kalfson."

He sat down and took a piece of bread which a warrior handed him and took a bite, taking a drink as he chewed on the bread. "Tell me of this region."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“So, I am going to be translator? Is that all you will have me do?” Freya asked him. She looked at him as she tucked her hair behind her ears. “Am I allowed to call you Bjorn or does that over step being a slave?” She said.

She sat down next to him. She crossed her legs and her dress slid up slightly showing off her long legs. “Well it is pretty basic. We have farm land and that is where the majority of money is made. I always wanted to get away from this place but didn’t quite expect it to be because of a load of Vikings pillaged the town. Every day here is just like the one before everyone goes around living dull lives. There is no adventure and no excitement.” She said.

She gently touched his manly arm and felt a bit of a tingle in her panties. He was very muscular very different to the men in town. “I am sure you have had your fair share of adventure and excitement Bjorn.” She said looking into his eyes. She was a little bit scared of this man and what he could do but she found herself liking and maybe even longing for him.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He grunted, "Being the son of Kalf, I have had to prove myself to be a leader among men. We have hunted and raided quite a lot, so yes, I can say that I have had quite a good amount of adventure and what one could call excitement."

He found himself looking at the smooth contour of her leg which showed under her dress, "You can call me Bjorn, I detest this trend of slaves wanting to call me 'master', I have a given name and that is the name I answer to."

He thought about her words and nodded, "So in fact, the riches of this region is farm land. What of the lords and their armies? What can you tell me of them?"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Yes, Bjorn that is right. Well we don’t really have armies we are a small town and have never had any issues with neighbouring towns. The lords here are arrogant, entitled and weak. The kind of men who think money will protect them. They are men I am not overly keen on. Being the ‘town beauty’ as they call me, they think I should be a subservient little wife to one of them and be flattered that they demand my hand in marriage and I am lucky my father has some power in this town and stopped their proposals and advances.” Freya said

She looked at him as she toyed with her hair. “You know I have thought about leaving town because I wanted adventure in the great wild world and wanted to go out and find the kind of man I want to marry. All these town men are just so dull and don’t excite me. I didn’t expect to leave town like this but at least I am finally doing it.” She said. She was surprised to find herself so attracted to Bjorn.

“You know no one has ever protected me the way you did. I am very thankful, and I would like to show you I am thankful.” She said. She looked into his eyes. Her hand touched his chest. God his chest was manly, and it made her tingle more intensely between her legs. “I like you Bjorn nobody has seen me as more than just a beauty nobody has ever taken the time to see that I am so much more.” She said. She lightly bites her bottom lip looking into his eyes.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He listened to her explaining about the fiefdoms and rubbed over his bearded chin, his mind mulling over the idea of merging his band with others and striking further inland, where there would be more wealth to be found. Her hand touching his chest, brought his attention back to her.

"Yes, you are about to go on an adventure, of course not the type you would have thought of."

His eyes roved over her face and he was certain that he had seen that look before, "For now, you will be my voice to your people, you will be fed, clothed and protected."

His eyes drifted over her body, "We need to leave before my men grow restless."

Bjorn rose from his seat and tossed the last bit of bread away, giving orders for the towns people to be bound and get prepared for their journey back to the camp.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Freya looked into his eyes listening to him tell her she would be looked after. She felt his eyes move over her body and she felt tingles. She didn’t mind having his eyes on her body. She ran her fingers through her hair. She stood up with him and took a last look around the town she had called home all her life. She didn’t quite know what her future held but she wasn’t scared because he had shown kindness to her and rescued her from the brute who wanted to have his way with her.

His men were busy preparing for the journey back to the camp. She pulled on his arm and stopped him in his tracks as he was preparing too. “You know I never properly thanked you for saving me. You didn’t have to do it but you did. You saved me and I am very thankful.” She said looking into his eyes. Her breasts were pushed up against his chest. She leaned in and kissed his lips softly. She wondered how he would respond. She pulled back. “Thank you, Bjorn.” She said.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He raised an eyebrow at her, it was clear that she was going to be an interesting translator for him indeed, for no woman previously had the guts to kiss him out of her own and this one did so like there was nothing to it, apart from expressing her gratitude. He gave her a slight grin, "I guess the proper response among your people would be: Welcome you are?"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Freya was a little disappointed she had wanted him to kiss her back fiercely. She wanted to feel this Viking wanting her because she was finding herself longing for him. She knew it was weird he had just pillaged her village and was taking all of its people far away from their home. He grinned at her making her blush. “It is you are welcome Bjorn and it isn’t a traditional response to a kiss.” She said. She fidgeted with her hair. She wondered how her life would be once they return to Bjorn’s home would her life just be translating and nothing more.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He nodded his understanding to her correcting him, sucked at his teeth as she seemed disappointed about his response to her kissing him. Well then, if that was what she wanted . . .

He reached out, resting a hand on her back and pulled her back to him, with his other hand he tilted her head up to face him and he leaned down to kiss her full on the lips, teasing her lips with his tongue and then pulled away, giving her a lazy smirk.

"I guess that is a proper response to a kiss."

He released her, "Let's get going."

Picking up his weapon, he turned from her and shouted at his men to start going.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Freya wondered how many people got away with correcting like she had especially someone from a village he had just pillaged. He didn’t seem to mind about it though. She was surprised by him reaching out resting his hand on her back and pulling her towards him. Her heart was racing she looked into Bjorn’s eyes as he tilted her head. He leaned in and kissed her. She felt his tongue teasing her lips. She could feel a fire growing between her legs.

She had been kissed by a few men, but none felt like this. Her heart was racing so fast it felt like it would burst through her chest. She was disappointed when he pulled away. She was left blushing. She played with her hair looking at him. He released her and then picked up his weapon ready to go. She wondered what that kiss meant for them. She hoped he was longing for her like she was him. She didn’t know why but she wanted him so badly and that kiss just felt right.

“You are quite the kisser Bjorn. I doubt that is a common part of your rampages of villages.” She said with a laugh. She was finding herself wanting to be alone with him and him taking her innocence something she had be holding out so long to give to the man she married. She wanted this Viking inside of her even if they weren’t to wed. She wondered if he could tell that she desired him.

 

[TertiusHuman]

"I dislike the usual assumption that we are all ruthless thugs who rape and pillage as far as we go."

He glanced at her

"We have feasts and religious gatherings, what you need to know about the pleasures between man and woman or even between woman and woman, you can learn it there. Enough mead flows to float a long boat and we are quite a free-spirited people."

He motioned to the people moving past them

"We are also a growing people, we need riches to buy better iron to make better implements, to build bigger and better houses, we need trade as we have a harsh country. Slaves will help us either gain more riches or help us work the fields and going out to raid is much better than to fight a war to gain riches and slaves."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Well you have shown me at least that the labelling of a ruthless thugs isn’t all true.” Freya said smiling at Bjorn. She ran her fingers through her long blonde locks looking at him. “You have shown me more kindness than most of the men in this village. He wasn’t the first person to try and force themselves on me. And most men don’t take well to be more educated than them. An educated woman scares the men of my village and they most definitely are not free-spirited.” She said.

She watched the people moving past them. “So where actually are we going and are we going by boat? I have never been on boat. Never left this place. My whole life has been here dreaming of leaving.” She said tucking her hair back behind her ears.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Bjorn smirked

"If your village had more men who thought like your father, you might not have been captured."

He looked at the throng of people,

"We are camped near the boats, so yes we will be going there first and then you will lead us or get a person to lead us to the next town. We are raiding and this will be our last for the season. After this, we will return home and you will find that a free woman in my culture has as much right as a man has."

Nudging her shoulder he motioned at the dress she wore

"Take off your dress."