Hannibal had kept his promise and the village had quickly accepted him as one of them over the last few weeks, Will was monumentally thankful for that. Each and every night Will would sleep wrapped up in Hannibal's arms and each and every night the nightmares had stayed away. Hannibal was his secret weapon for them, keeping him safe even while he slept. Will had wanted to get out of the hut and help in the village, of course Hannibal had not been opposed. The Omega had become a farmhand for an elderly beta farmer named Tind, he liked the old man and enjoyed working for him along with several beta's. Will was enjoying his work found it peaceful and rewarding, his only problem with the work was that every time he went to move something heavy or showed a sheen of sweat, someone would insist on taking over his work for him saying that he shouldn't overexert himself. It was safe to say that Will was confused and after a week of it Will decided to ask Hannibal about it.

Will wandered over to Hannibal's hut and found Hannibal in the proses of changing. His scars on full display and Will lapped it up, taking in every inch of the Alpha's body. Hannibal's voice helped to bring him back to the present.

"Was there something you wanted Will?" Hannibal's accent was thick.

"When I help Tind and the others, they always insist on doing things for me and I don't know why." Will didn't mean to sound as annoyed as it came out. Hannibal just smiled at him and said.

"Will, in my culture Omegas are treasured and some are pampered. Saxon's see Omegas as something to be dominated, we see them as something to be cared for and protected. That is because Omegas are life givers, without them; Alphas, betas none of us would exist. How can something that gave us all life be in anyway mistreated? It is a natural reaction for us to do hard things for you and manual labour is defiantly one of those things." He took a breath. "If you don't like it I will ask Tind and the others to treat you more like a beta."

Will had never been told he was important before, he took a few seconds to take it all in. In that moment something changed.

"I like the idea of being pampered." The two giggled. "Hannibal I'm tired would you hold me?" Will sat down on the auburn furs and was quickly followed by Hannibal who encased the Saxon in his arms, protecting him from the world. Will cuddled into Hannibal's chest breathing in his warmth. The Omega began brushing his fingers over Hannibal's scars, they felt soft under his touch, the perfect contrast with his silver chest hair.

"You are too good to me Hannibal." Will's fingers railed further to the sensitive patch of skin just above Hannibal's pants. The Viking grabbed his hand.

"Will you don't have to do this just because we haven't chained you. You can choose your Alpha, I don't own you Will." Will pulled his hand from Hannibal and plunged it under the confines of Hannibal's pants.

"I've chosen, I want you. You're the only person who has ever made me feel special, so if I get to choose I choose you, Hannibal." Silence rained as Hannibal gave Will time to change his mind and when he didn't the caring, protective Alpha gave way to the sexy, dominating one. Hannibal pushed Will down on his back and pushed their lips together in a passionate clash of teeth. A hand slid up Will's right leg and ripped of his pale shirt revealing soft pale skin. Hannibal leaned back up long enough to take a breath then leaned back down and took one of Will's nipples into his mouth, teasing it almost tortuously. Hannibal ran his tongue over the bud pulling moan after moan from Will, he was in heaven. The Viking wanted to mark Will as his and so released the hardened bud in favour of biting the Omega's perfect neck, digging his teeth in just enough to break the skin, licking and biting forming the perfect claiming mark.

"Mine!" Hannibal growled and Will couldn't help but hum in agreement.

"Yours." Will gasped as Hannibal licked and kissed his way down Will's stomach. Hannibal rid his Omega of his pants and began kissing his thighs. Will wasn't prepared for Hannibal pulling his legs up over his shoulder, making ever aspect of him visible to the Alpha. Hannibal pushed his tongue into Will's already glistening hole, Will was being tortured with pleasure. The Omega almost screamed at the feeling grabbing hold of any part of Hannibal he could reach. His hands found their way into Hannibal's hair pulling as Hannibal fucked him with his tongue.

"Please Hannibal! Please I need you." Hannibal couldn't resist a begging Omega, he pulled his head back up and lined himself with the dripping hole. With one more gasped 'please' from Will, Hannibal buried himself to the hilt and then gave Will a few moments to adjust to his size.

"Move. Please Hannibal, move." The Viking smiled and pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back in, Will moaned digging his fingernail into Hannibal's back pulling him closer, further inside. Soon a rhythm was worked out and Hannibal felt his knot growing, he slipped his hands under Will, picked him up and flipped them so Will was straddling Hannibal, being pulled down onto the Alpha's awaiting cock. Hannibal kept a hold of Will's hips, it was definitely going to leave a set of bruised and Hannibal was more than fine with that. Will was nearing his end and with one final thrust he came. It pushed Hannibal over the edge causing his knot to take over bonding the two, Hannibal came with a loud moan, filling his Omega with his seed.

"Mine."

"Yours."