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Kadlin shuddered as she stood by the water, looking down she saw that her dress was stained red with blood. More evident then that was how it hung tightly to her body, giving Ivar every opportunity to take in the shape of her. For the tight wet dress left little to the imagination.
Watching him, watch her, she noticed he shifted where he sat. Reaching down to the bottom of her dress, in one slow movement she pulled it over her head. Even if she wanted to move faster, the wounds on her stomach and the ache in her body would not allow her.
Standing n*** before him, Kadlin saw Ivar lick his lips and look at her as if she were the most beautiful woman in the world. Crouching down Kadlin lent over a stretched out Ivar so that her lips touched his. Her tongue darting in and out of his mouth as his hands found their way around her naked body. Continuing the kiss, Kadlin lifted her leg so that one was on either side of him.
Ivar broke the kiss, and before Kadlin had time to complain, he pulled his shirt over his head. Then brought his hands up towards her chin, cupping her face. Closing her eyes, she was surprised but welcomed his gentle touch. His hands trailed down her body, carefully avoiding the area's where she was bruised. He was grateful that her chest had been left without injury, as he fondled her breasts like he had done before. Noticing a hardening underneath her, she wriggled down against it.
Sitting on him presented one problem. Kadlin could not get to his breeches to get them off. Lifting her leg off him so she could get off, Ivar mistook her movements.
"I'm sorry" he stammered. "I thought you wanted this"
Kadlin positioned herself so she was lying down next to him. Bringing her hand up to his face, she carefully traced along the edge of his lips. He closed his eyes in response. Moving herself closer to him, her naked torso touching his. Draping her leg across him, she whispered to his ear.
"I do want this, and by the feel of this." she had moved her hand down to his crutch "You do to"
She slipped her hand under his clothing and felt him growing harder in her palm.
"I must know Ivar, what is it that is turning you on so much?"
"You." he told her.
Feeling as if he were being slightly untruthful, she moved her hand around his length as he brought his hand up around her waist.
"Because I think, it was me killing Ecbert. I saw the look in your eyes" she breathed into his ear as she continuing to move her hand along his length.
He shuddered as if he were going to deny it. "Yes" he moaned back to her.
"I thought so"
"Does that not repulse you? The fact I am turned on by that" he asked in shaky breath as she continued to slide her hand up and down, getting faster.
Shaking her head, she looked up into his eyes. "I am still here am I not?"
Smiling at her in response, he dropped his head down to the floor and Kadlin continued what she had started. Soon his hands were back on her, as his fingers found their way gently between her thighs. Admitting to herself that she was just as turned on as Ivar was, she parted her legs to grant him easier access.
His fingers flicked around her core, until he slipped one inside. Her breathing quickened as he moved his fingers, gliding them in and out of her. His fingers glistening with her juices. Her back arching so that he could reach further and deeper inside her.
It wasn't until then that Kadlin realized that she had stopped touching Ivar, lost in how she was feeling. An unfamiliar feeling coming across her body.
"Ivar" she breathed, as he continued to slide his fingers again.
"Yes" he whispered back into her ear. His breath warm on her skin.
"Fuck me" she begged him.
He did not need to be asked twice, he swiftly rolled on top of her. She reached up and pulled his breeches down so that there was nothing between them. Skin to skin contact, that she had been waiting to happen. Looking up she saw Ivar looking at her. Smiling softly, she lifted her head up and placed her lips on his. Ivar pulled his head away from her.
"Ivar. I want you inside of me" she whispered as she placed a hand on either side of his face. He did not meet her gaze.
"Ivar" she spoke gently "Please. I need you"
Her hands moved down to his groin. He was still hard. Placing her hand around him, she slid her hand up and down as she had done earlier. Looking up at him she saw he had closed his eyes. Continuing for a moment, until she whispered into his ear.
"Take me Ivar"
Moving her hand so that his cock rested at her entrance. Using her hand to guide him, she lifted up slightly from the floor. Her hand's going onto his naked ass she pulled him down. When he entered her, she gasped as she stretched. Even though she had been holding him in her hand moments ago, he felt much bigger inside her. She moved slightly underneath him, the muscles on his upper body showing no sight of straining as he held himself propped up on his arms. As she squirmed, Kadlin could feel him inside of her.
Glancing up she saw he had opened his eyes and was intently watching her face. She bit her bottom lip and held his gaze. He had started to move on his own above her, and the feeling was getting more intense with every moment that passed. She had been worried it was going to hurt, but pain was the last thing on her mind, all she felt was pleasure.
Ivar was being much more gently with her than she had thought possible, which she was slightly grateful for as she was still injured. However she want and needed more.
"Harder Ivar" she breathed
"I don't want to hurt you" he admitted to her.
A smile flicked across her lips. "You won't"
Without another word, Ivar pushed deeper inside of her filling her. Thrusting into her harder and deeper each time. Soon Kadlin was lifting up her ass from the ground to meet his thrusts, their hipbones, crashing into each other's. Tipping her head back, she lifted her back up in pleasure. Ivar noticing her pleasure, bent down and started sucking and teasing her nipples. Feeling her soft skin in his mouth, as he had done what felt like a life time ago in the tent.
"Aahh, Ivar" she moaned, feeling herself clench.
The feeling of him gliding in and out of her was so intense. She had never experienced anything like it before. Her breath started to quicken and she felt her inside walls begin to quiver, she noticed a small bead of sweat glistening on top of his brow.
"Fuck, Kadlin" he groaned to her. "I am close"
Feeling close to exploding herself, Kadlin slipped her hand down to the base of his balls and squeezed gentle in between his thrusts. Letting out a cry that she had never heard before come from her lips, involuntarily shaking beneath him as her o*** rippled through her body. Digging her fingernails into his back as she rode her orgasm, holding him tighter to her body. Once she had came back to her senses, she felt Ivar stiffen above her and moments later he had his release inside her. Groaning deeper as he filled her up with his seed, she held him tightly.
They started silently at each other finding the words to describe what they had shared.
When they found the words to speak, they both started to talk at the same time. Kadlin smiled and let Ivar speak.
"Kadlin, I should have told you this some time ago. I love you"
"I love you to Ivar"
"Now as much as I want to lie here with you, we should get back to the cottage. We don't want to be found here when they see Ecbert is dead" he told her seriously.
"I agree. Where is my dress?" Kadlin looked around and spotted her dress on the floor.
It was still wet and covered in blood. Slipping in on over herself, she then moved over to where Ivar sat. They left the bath and made there way back to the cottage. Kadlin was grateful to see that the guard had not yet returned to his post.
Reaching the outside of the castle, Kadlin was relieved to see that the festivities were still in full swing. The army was still heavily drinking, and singing songs of their victory over the English. Weaving in and out of the dark, they finally made it back to the cottage, seemingly undetected. As soon as the door was closed, Kadlin pulled the dress over her making a note to burn it later and sought out clean dry clothes. All that was there was a simple dress in a grey fabric. Putting it on, she climbed onto the bed, waiting for Ivar to join her.
"Are you coming to bed?" she questioned him
"By the Gods woman. You have just had me. Are you not sated?" he smirked as he pulled himself up next to her.
Laughing in response to him. "Very much so. But, I would simply like to sleep"
Finding that spot in the dip on his arm, Kadlin snuggled in to him. Sleep took her quickly that night, and as she drifted off she thought of the day that had passed. She had nearly died quite a few times in the past few days but nothing had compared to how she felt today. She had taken her first life with Ecbert, and had lost her virginity with Ivar. Knowing full well that it would be one of many times, for both killing and sex.
The thing that surprised her the most in the last few days was that she was not disgusted with what turned Ivar on. Perhaps she would one day become as ruthless as him, a thought that she did not mind. For in this life, it was not a bad thing to be.
So, there we have it.
I am thinking that this may be the end for my story "The Boneless Prophecy". What do you think? Should it end or Should I continue a little more? I would love some feedback, where you think it should go if I continue? I have really enjoyed writing it, but I am wanting to work on another project and I want to do them both justice.
I may, once the show returns carry on and add Kadlin into scene's as I still feel I have more story to tell, but for the time being I might leave it there. Does that upset you? Or are you alright with how I have ended...
If I do decide to end here, I just want to say a huge thankyou to everyone who has ever taken the time to review or email me regarding the "boneless prophecy". Not to mention read it, I see the readers go up and it brings a smile to my face knowing that more than 1 person has read my story.
Much love, and SKOLL!
~MortalMarquess~