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The Ritual	By : Svb84 Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 795 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ivarr stared Una in the eye as he walked out,completely unashamed of his tented breeches,giving Lyja a cheeky wink before he left.Lyja tidied her shift and straightened her blankets whilst Una made herself comfortable in the chair next to the bed.Halla sat at Lyja’s feet looking between them with an air of “Are we just going to forget what we walked into then, hmm?”she shook her head at Lyja,making a rounded tummy gesture at her. “We haven’t!” Lyja said defensively,Halla pointed at her “You will,” she projected.Lyja began to blush furiously. “Lyja is well schooled in midwifery,Halla.She is well aware of the risks she is taking,I’m sure” Una said, her voice heavy with sarcasm.Lyja had the good grace to keep quiet,knowing they spoke sense. “Anyway,we did not come here to talk about what you get up to with Ivarr Ragnarsson,” she said it with a smile but Lyja heard the blatant dislike in her voice when she said Ivarr’s name,she felt a slight annoyance building at the way Ivarr was spoken about,she wondered if he wholly deserved it.What had he done that was not asked of him as a warrior? Had he not fought for his people,won them a place in this land? No wonder he could be so abrasive if all he expected from people was their disdain.Lyja pushed it from her thoughts,she was not about to reprimand her Elders for disparaging her…What? Her man,her lover.What was he to her? Lyja shook it from her thoughts as she tried to concentrate on Una’s words.

They discussed what Lyja had seen while she was unconscious at length.Una was not surprised to hear of Urðr’s involvement,whilst it was not the norm the Norn had been quiet since the night of the Ritual, it seemed right that she would escort Lyja to Freyja.For some reason Urðr seemed to have a vested interest in Lyja’s fate but that would only be revealed with time and impossible to prevent. “Did you ever feel like there was something floating around in your head?” Lyja asked when Halla had gone to fetch some food.Una laughed as she leaned forward conspiratorially and said “You have a new friend”.Lyja was confused “Friend?”. “The spirit of the staff,you are linked to each other as long as the stave is in your care”. “I thought it might be a spirit” Lyja said as she felt for it in her mind. “In all my years as the bearer I never did manage to coax it out,it will aid you with your spells but do not expect anything more”.They spoke long into the afternoon,discussing their future roles in the Sisterhood.Halla lingered briefly before they left,taking a couple of small pouches and Lyja’s necklace from her belt and leaving them on the table next to the bed,she stared at Lyja pointedly.Lyja sighed “As soon as I can after the deed” she said remembering the advice she had given to many women who wanted to avoid a full belly.

On her way back from her evening meal she had to walk past Ivarrs staircase.Lyja lingered in the hallway, wondering if he was there.Before she knew it her foot was on the first step and she was walking to his door,she tapped lightly and waited. “What! this better be fucking important or im taking your fingers!” He shouted angrily as he yanked open the door.Lyja fell back a few steps flinching as he stepped menacingly out of the room brandishing a sharp pair of shears.” Hej,Lille Kanin?” He said, suddenly calm. “Ivarr?” She looked at him and laughed at the mess he had made of his hair. “What are you trying to do?”. “What?”.Lyja pointed at his head “Do you want some help?” She asked as he invited her in.Ivarr handed her the shears then sat down on the stool by the tub.She felt butterflies in her tummy as she laid her hands on him,gently running her fingers through what was left of his hair.Her tummy turned over when he hummed quietly,enjoying the contact.It made her smile to know he took such pleasure from her touch.Lyja snipped his hair carefully,evening out the strands until it reached his shoulders. “That’s better” she said laying down the shears and brushing the loose hair from his shoulders “Don’t stop there,keep going” Ivarr said as he ran a hand through his hair,holding it away from his face “I want this part gone”.Lyja was a little confused“You want me to shave it?” Lyja asked. “Are you sure?”.

Lyja ran her hand over his fuzzy head,checking she had got it all.”All done” she said, brushing off her dress.She walked around him trailing her hand across his skin until she stood before him. Lyja passed her palm over his scalp and stroked her hand against his cheek. Her eyes scanned his face and she bit her lip as he placed his hand gently on her wrist. “Very nice,” she complimented,as she stared into his eyes. “I could say the same for you” he put his other hand on the back of her thigh and pulled her closer.Lyja let out a shaky breath as she leaned in,pressing her lips to his.

They kissed slowly as Ivarr pulled her into his lap lifting her easily.She sat astride him,her dress riding up exposing her thighs,Lyja wrapped her arms around his neck as the kiss became more intense.Ivarr’s hands slid down her back to her ass pulling her against him.Letting her feel him hard against her sex,she whimpered into his mouth as she ached from the friction.He stood holding her in his strong arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. “I don’t know if I can do this,” Lyja said as her heart began to race and the anxiety bloomed in her chest. “Relax”, he said as he buried his face in her neck, kissing her throat passionately “It will feel good, I swear”. “Ivarr?”,his hand slid up her bare thigh.She put her hand on his stopping it from going further,meeting resistance as he pushed back,almost forcing his hand beneath her dress,she gasped loudly as he pushed his hips into her crotch,grinding against her.The panic that was growing inside her in contention with the intense pleasurable ache he had created between her legs.Everything he was doing felt so good,she wanted him so badly but it was just too much.She placed her hands on his chest,pushing him away.Misinterpreting her cues he stood and unbuckled his belt as he looked down on her,stopping as he noticed the look of sheer panic on her face.Ivarr held up his hands “I stopped” he said “It’s alright,I’m sorry”.

“Do you want to leave?” he asked.Lyja could see the disappointment in his face.If she wanted to be with him her fear was something she was going to have to master. “No” she said, shaking her head “I don’t think I can do…inside” she said quietly.He offered her his hand and helped her sit up and shuffle to the edge of the bed. “You still don’t trust me?” he asked, staring into her eyes “I want to,I do” she answered “I’m not scared of you,not anymore.it’s just…the thought of “it” scares me”her eyes flicked to his crotch as she spoke. “My cock scares you?” The amusement reached his eyes but he managed to hold the smile back.Lyja nodded,feeling a little embarrassed of the admission. “It can be nice,you know.When it’s slow” he said,gently trying to persuade her “We could try something else,if you want to,” he said tentatively,as he took her braids in his hands,gently tugging them “Like what?”. “Lie down” Ivarr watched her lay back onto the bed then lowered himself to his knees.“If you want me to stop at any time,I will”.Lyja raised herself up on her elbows and looked at him curiously “What are you going to do?” she asked.Ivarr smiled at her,his eyes full of mischief.She couldn’t help but smile back as Ivarr stroked her ankles with his fingertips,slowly inching higher,taking the hem of her dress with them.The butterflies in Lyja’s tummy awoke as she watched him lift her dress over her thighs and she realised what was about to happen,she had seen her bedfellows do this sometimes,when she should have been asleep.Lyja watched him as he kissed a trail up the inside of her thigh gently nipping and suckling on her skin.She closed her eyes and sighed at the sensation,enjoying the way his hair tickled her skin.It was a feeling she was not used to,it felt decadent and delicious and she didn't want it to stop.Lyja hummed as she stretched her arms toward the pillows,her thighs twitching beneath his lips.Her nethers ached to be touched,her swelling bud tingling with arousal making her bite her lip against it.

Her skin was so soft on his lips,her scent warm and inviting,comforting somehow.He smiled against it as he heard the sweet sound of her sighs,knowing he was the source.Lyja opened her legs a little further for him,allowing him more of herself as she slowly let go.He licked her salty skin,pushing his tongue into her pliant flesh as he trailed his spit all the way to her hip before returning to her knee.Ivarr ghosted his lips against her skin,letting her feel his warm breath along the inside of her thigh,feeling her tremble as her legs widened,giving herself to him.When he reached the apex of her thighs he laid a kiss on her labia as he looked up at her,checking for any sign that she was uncomfortable.Lyja stared at him,raised up on her elbows holding her breath,her lips parted.The world stood still for a few moments,the sounds of the crackling fire filling the air as he waited for her permission,she nodded slightly and held her breath as she watched him dip his head.She exhaled as she felt his warm,wet tongue parting her folds,closing her eyes as her head fell back onto the bed.The sensation was so unbelievably gentle and erotic.It felt like the answer to a question she did not know how to ask.

Ivarr slid his arms beneath her thighs,holding on to her hips as he lapped gently at her sensitive bud, making her pant softly.Her intoxicating musk surrounded him as he tasted her for the first time,enjoying the delicate tang that spread over his tongue.The noises she was making made his painfully hard cock throb as he fought the urge to take what he wanted.Sliding his fingers up between her soft doughy lips he spread them apart,pulling back to look at her pretty cunt glisten in the candle light before he pressed his lips to her hard little bud,suckling tenderly as he skilfully used his mouth and tongue,eliciting soft gasps from his lover.Lyja moaned as he pressed the flat of his tongue into her clitorus,her thighs closing instinctively before she let them fall open,giving herself to him completely.It made her groan and gasp,her hips lifting from the bed as she searched for more contact.Holding the back of her thighs he kept her ass from returning to the bed.Ivarr dipped his tongue into her tight hole,testing her resistance as he tasted her.He slowly replaced it with his thumb,earning a hiss from Lyja as he stretched her out.She clutched the furs beneath her as she fought against pushing him away.Ivarr moved back to her clit in an attempt to distract her,suckling it gently.Her moans became deeper as she became accustomed to the feeling.He became feral as he heard her moan his name.He growled as he sucked on her bud,drawing it up into his mouth.Her breaths became ragged and her hips bucked as he flicked his tongue lightly over her engorged clit then pressed with the flat of his tongue again,using long firm licks to bring her off,making her sob and whimper desperately as she begged for more.Lyja’s thighs trembled and her hips bucked,she squealed as she writhed on his tongue,unable to take the extreme pleasure.Lyja cried out loudly as she hit her peak,as wave after wave of warm pleasure radiated from her core and the world fell away.Bursts of her come hit Ivarr’s chin and chest as she came in his mouth,Ivarr hummed as he drank it down,feeling her cunt contracting rhythmically around his thumb.

Lyja lay on the bed,eyes wide,trying to comprehend exactly what Ivarr had just done to her.She had come off by herself before but that was ridiculous.Pushing her hair out of her face she sat up,looking down at Ivarr.He wiped her juices from his chin as he stared at her,his eyes darkened with lust he was only just managing to hold in check.Lyja giggled and dropped back onto the bed as Ivarr crawled over her.She moved his hair away from his face and held it back as he looked down on her,the obvious pride written across his face. “How was that?” He asked.Lyja giggled “Not what I expected” she bit her lip as he leaned down to kiss her,sharing a tender moment as their tongues met,Lyja tasted herself on his lips and the kiss began to deepen.She felt him hard between her legs but this time there was no panic,instead she brought up her knees and squeezed him with her thighs as he ground his hips into her groin.Making her whimper into his mouth as he pushed against her overstimulated clit.Ivarr pulled back,staring at her intensely “Are you sure?”.

Her necklace fell between her breasts as she lifted her dress and shift over her head with Ivarr’s help,baring her skin to the warm air.Her first instinct was to cover herself but she wrapped her arms around ivarr’s neck instead kissing him deeply as her nipples pressed against his chest.He removed his belt,pushing his breeches down to his knees and toeing them off along with his boots.They lay in a naked embrace breathlessly kissing each other as Ivarr hands roamed Lyja’s body,he kneaded her breasts gently as his lips moved down her throat suckling gently at the soft skin making her sigh with pleasure.Lyja ran her hands over his tight muscular form,wanting nothing more than melt into that hot,achy relief again and again.She felt “It” pressing between her legs,insisting rigidly against her entrance. “Ivarr?” She whispered as he suckled on her nipple like a hungry babe,he lifted his head releasing it with a pop,giving her a questioning look.”Tell me it’s going to be alright”. He captured her lips in a fervent kiss then raised himself above her “I love you,Kanin” he confessed “I won’t hurt you”.Lyja cupped his face pulling him into a passionate kiss,their tongues sensually moving together as Lyja urged him to continue.

Ivarr rocked his hips into her,pushing in the tip.Lyja’s brow creased,groaning quietly at the burning stretch as he continued to push,she panted softly as he slowly slid inside her wet heat.Ivarr’s head resting on her shoulder as he let out a groan.He stilled as he let them both get accustomed to the tightness of her core. “You're doing so good,Kanin” his voice tight as he fought the urge to chase his pleasure.Ivarr ‘s lips brushed tenderly up to her lips,gazing into his lover's eyes as he began to move.

Lyja gasped as he carefully pulled out and plunged back in,it was uncomfortable but his closeness made it bearable.Her hands slid up his back,feeling his muscles move beneath his skin as he slowly made love to her.Overwhelming her with emotion when he smiled back at her,kissing her on the forehead,nose and lips before he buried his face into her neck,groaning in pleasure.His arm snaked beneath her shoulder, cupping the back of her head,holding her close.

Lyja Began to feel a warm ache deep inside as his cock nudged into her sweet spot,over and over.The feeling steadily became more intense “Ah” she cried out loudly.Ivarr stilled immediately “Did I hurt you?”.Lyja groaned desperately “No,please don’t stop!”.He raised himself up to look at her and he began again,placing a hand behind her thigh. He raised it,holding it against his hip as he pressed his cock in a little harder,watching her reaction as she moaned quietly,digging her head into the pillow as she bared her throat. “Is that good,Kanin?” He whispered.Her eyelids fluttered at the intensity of feeling his thrusts created. “Mmhmm” she hummed as she nodded her approval.Losing herself in the sensations,Ivarr following as the steady pace he had been keeping gave way to the pent up desire that he had pushed down for far too long.He moaned with her as his thrusts became deeper,his cock rubbing deliciously against her silky walls as he watched her tits bouncing in time with his thrusts.She looked so beautiful beneath him,her skin glowing in the firelight,just as he remembered.She moaned as he delved into her core,grazing her sweet spot with every stroke.Lyja held onto him tightly,her fingers slipping on his sweat sheened skin as his hips slapped against her. “That’s a good girl!” he whispered as she began to move with him,needing the friction as she approached the edge she undulated her hips as he ploughed into her “Ja,Kanin” he encouraged. “Ivarr” she exhaled between desperate moans.He felt her tighten around his cock as she came taking him with her,his cock swelled and throbbed inside her fluttering wet heat,filling her with his hot seed.Lyja sobbed with pleasure as he fucked her into the puddle they had created.Ivarr captured her lips in a kiss as he slowed,riding out their orgasms before they stilled in a breathless trembling mess.
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