Eivor lay in bed with Oswald next to her side as she started to feel a wave of tiredness and sleepiness setting in.

It was only early afternoon, with the Winter sun shining brightly through the Longhouse's bedroom and yet she was exhausted, these days she wasn't getting enough sleep.

Late nights spent coming back from Travelling, life as Sigurd's aide was exhausting.

"Why can't you just ask Randvi, she's your wife after all and I have a husband now. Why can't she do it? I'm tired of going on these expeditions and doing everything for you, Sigurd" Eivor had complained to him one day. Fed up.

"Because, I want Randvi to stay behind and look after the settlement while I am gone. And you Eivor, I trust you as my sister to make alliances with everyone else on my behalf. We all have our personal lives to attend to, but this. This is important. I promise you only one more, then it's all finished. Then you can go back home to that Saxon of yours. Just hold on a bit longer, then you can have your freedom"

"Fine" Eivor sighed as she rolled her eyes towards Sigurd.

"Just one more"

Sigurd grinned, pleased that Eivor had a change of heart.

"That's the Spirit Sis, Now Where were we? Ah Gloucestershire"

Back in Elmenham's Longhouse, Eivor slumped to the side, her head falling towards her shoulders rapidly as Oswald watched on.

This had been a regular occurrence, the past week. After lunch, they would retreat to bed so Eivor could catch up on sleep via naps, then during the evening she would be away tending to Sigurd's business only to come back in the early hours of the morning, exhausted.

Oswald never had this issue. He was fortunate enough, after the big drama that he had to go through to become King, Thanks to Rued's death no other raider had come invading East Anglia, yet.

Or maybe that was thanks to Eivor's hard work. Her hard work of Keeping Raiders away from their home by befriending their enemies instead of attacking them, which didn't end well last time.

His thoughts were disturbed when suddenly Eivor stirred in her sleep beneath him.

She shifted as she let out a quiet but small gasp, one that if he hadn't seen her in bed during their intimate moments he wouldn't have known what it was.

He frowned in concern and confusion. He had seen Eivor sleep before several times, but this was new. Yes he had seen her gasping and moaning out in pleasure when he fondled her, but he hadn't even touched her and yet she was moaning while being asleep at the same time.

Unless she wasn't asleep. What in the devil's name is going on? He wondered to himself.

"Eivor, Eivor are you alright?" He piped up worried.

Eivor stirred briefly once more not hearing him as she continued to breathe lightly in sleep as she briefly shifted in front of him once more.

He continued to stare, Worried.

Meanwhile in the dream world, Eivor saw herself awake in bed as she felt two gentle hands touching and spooning her from behind in a embrace as Oswald scooted closer behind her his locks and face burrowing onto her shoulder.

She hummed in the dream state, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort at the feel of his warm arms wrapped around her. Oswald trailed his hands up slowly through her clothed tunic before he reached her breasts through her clothed chest.

He gently placed a squeeze as he started fondling, rubbing it in circles where her nipple was.

She gasped at the contact at his hands brushing against her breasts and her clothed nipple.

Hearing her gasp, he squeezed harder, rubbing quicker with his hands no longer being gentle as she started to moan louder under him.

"Oh Oswald. Harder. More. I want you to rub harder" She moaned back to him

He complied as he squeezed her breasts harder. Eivor started to leak in the dream state as she started to feel desire burning through her stomach as she became increasingly wet down there, starting to leak.

Unable to control her desires any longer, she reached down to her pussy placing a finger there as she started to rub through her wet underwear while continuing to moan loudly as he rubbed her breasts through her shirt hard.

She tensed up as she could feel an orgasm was coming, curling her legs up she continued to rub in the dream as she moaned and cried louder, with him still rubbing her breasts hard and frenzily

With one last pinch and rub, Eivor cried aloud in both the dream and in real life.

Oswald jumped in surprise as a sleeping Eivor threw her head back in front of him, moaning loudly out of nowhere.

What is going on? Why is she moaning like that? I didn't even touch her... Alright this is freakish now...

Feeling even more worried for her, he decided to lean in closer to her sleeping head and give her some gentle and light kisses on her face. He pecked her gently several times before pulling back.

Eivor groaned as she stretched, waking up. She felt a wet sensation coming from her underwear.

Oh Damn. I got horny in real life as well, not just a dream I think I came in my sleep.

Pushing those thoughts away she looked up to see a worried Oswald looking at her from her viewpoint.

"Eivor, are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I?"

What? What does he mean he's worried, What happened? I wasn't acting strange was I?

As if answering her thoughts, Oswald spoke up.

"I heard you gasping in your sleep and also you throwing your head back. I was concerned I may have accidentally hurt you without releaising"

Eivor's face burned bright red in embarrassment as she realised what he meant.

Not only did I orgasm in the dream, I also orgasmed and moaned in real life. That's embarrassing. Poor guy must of been confused as to what was happening, since he couldn't see what I was seeing.

Seeing his concerned face still looking at her, Eivor broke down in laughter unable to hide it anymore.

"What?" He frowned as she snorted giggling in front of him.

"I wasn't hurt. Did I really gasp out loud in front of you?"

I hope I didn't and that it really was in the dream. But no other way to know unless I ask him face on.

"Yes." He rolled his eyes at her.

"Eivor What is going on?" He asked this time more seriously

Eivor snickered once more as she felt her face burn bright red in embarrassment in front of him.

Alright, I just sleep-orgasmed in front of my husband. This is awkward.

"I dreamt about you pleasuring and touching my breasts in my sleep, like how you actually do sometimes in do in reality before we go to sleep. It just felt so real in the dream, like you actually were touching me. I could feel your hands and everything. You made me orgasm in the dream"

"Oh" Oswald sighed in relief at her revelation

So she wasn't moaning because I unknowingly hurt her, she was moaning because she was dreaming that I was touching her in that way.

"Well I didn't actually touch you, not today. I've just been sitting here the whole time watching you go to sleep that's all"

Understanding hit Eivor as she heard his words.

So it was all just a dream, he didn't fondle me in real life. I was wondering if it actually happened or if I was just imagining it.

"I see. Well I'm sorry if I made you worried or feel awkward. I don't know what that was, it never happened before. That's embarassing"

Oswald looked at Eivor who was looking away from him in shame, face burning bright red.

"Eivor. You don't need to feel embarrassed or awkward. It's fine. If it makes you feel any better, I've also had dirty dreams of you as well. It's perfectly normal"

Eivor looked up to face Oswald at that moment in suprise.

"You did? I'm not the only one"

"Yes. I sometimes dream of us making love, even when we're not actually doing it. Like there's been times I've seen you naked on top of me grinding against me"

It was his turn to flush bright red now.

Eivor couldn't help but feel a small smirk forming up her face over his embarrassed reaction.

So that's what he dreams about and why sometimes the sheets are wet in the morning, it's because he also dreamt about me and orgasmed in his sleep as well.

"How about you pleasure me for real this time, like you did in the dream but this time you actually touch and rub my breasts for me?"

"You want me to touch and rub your breasts for you?" He stuttered

"Yes" Eivor rolled her eyes

"I'm still horny so might as well, plus we haven't done anything for a few days anyway not since I've been too tired to"

She was right they hadn't. Hearing that Eivor was horny, desire fuelled within Oswald as he felt himself leaking and getting hard. He wasted no time in getting started.

Shifting to her side so it would be easier for him to reach, Eivor laid back down on the bed like she did in the dream state.

Oswald followed suit laying behind her, as he reached over stroking her clothed tummy gently.

"Are you sure?" He whispered gently towards her, breath tickling in her ear as she felt shivers down her spine from his warmth breath and soft hands on her.

"I'm sure," She confirmed.

Hearing her confirmation, Oswald proceeded to move his hands higher as he felt and touched her breasts once more, this time for real. He continued pleasuring her as the afternoon sun shone brightly inside their Longhouse Chambers.

A/N: As Weird as this sounds, this was actually based on a dream I had of my partner while we were napping together at mine. I hope you enjoyed this fic, if you did don't forget to leave a Review or favourite since FFN still hasn't fixed it's buggy crap of a Stat Page. See you next time!