《Vikings, Mini Drabbles》Halfdan: The hunt for love
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You were playing around, teasing the only man that held an eye out for you. In some way you loved his attention, the way he wanted you, the ways he scouted your body. But you didn't gave him anything while others could get it. Where you making him jealous? No, you just played hard to get, knowing he wasn't any better himself. But today was different; you sat behind the table, looking over to Halfdan and the way he sat there, drinking his ale. He seemed distant. You grabbed your cup and walked over to him. You sat on the table, resting your feet against his chair. 'You seem distracted.' You noticed. He took a deep breath, stroking his fingers from your ankle of to your knee. He looked up to you and you down to him, tilting your head. He did nothing except for drinking his ale again. 'You stopped chasing?' You guessed. He looked back up, chuckling before he stood up, petting your knee.
'Hard deer to catch.' He whispered against your temple, placing a short kiss before walking off. And just like that he gave up on you.
Giving your swift body you sneaked in way to easily, steps hardly noticeable on the wood while you walked over to his bead. You looked for a moment to the door, knowing this was your last chance to pull back out of this. You looked to his sleeping body, the soft moonlight stroking his pale bare chest. You admired him for a moment, knowing that body wanted you and you always rejected it. You pushed your shoes out before you lifted your dress a part, smiling while you careful leaned over him, placing your knees at both sides of his waist. He moved a little and you bite down your lip a little amused before lowering down placing your lips on his. Hardly seconds before he waked up, fingers tangling through your hair while he kissed you. You felt his
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confusion and you smiled.
'Y/n.'
'Yes?' You asked, smiling in the dark. He grabbed you at your waist, turning you so you laid on your back. You chuckled, scouting your fingers over his bare chest while trying to look for his eyes.
'Stopped running?' He asked, scouring his body over your while his lips placed against your neck.
'The hunter stopped chasing.'
'If you told me that a little earlier,' he took in your smell and you breathed out in his ear, filling him shiver under your fingers.
'What would be the fun in that?' You asked him. He started to explore your body as you explore his chest, your fingers counting his ribs while he kissed you again. You had seen Halfdan in his worst, but this wasn't that ruthless man you know. His lips were so slow against your, making your back arched against his chest.
'If I know this would be that I would come a little faster.' You admitted, painting against his lips. He leaded you up, you lifted your hands up as he pulled the dress over your head. His eyes traveled over your body, admiring your naked body.
'You know I can kill you in your sleep.'
'You know I'm not planning on running of. You caught me, you have me.' You replied on his warning. You laid your hand over his shoulders, pulling him back down with you. He started kiss your neck down, placing wet kisses against your throat, you breasts, your stomach, you couldn't lay still, softly moaning on the touch he gave you.
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