The feeling of bliss was over far too soon, and he let himself collapse against Bjarni, his face resting on the Viking’s broad shoulders. He realised that Bjarni’s cock was still hard inside of him, and he felt Bjarni start to move his hips impatiently, thrusting into Eadwulf.
He whimpered, his body still overwhelmed and not entirely able to handle those sensations. He also wished he could ride Bjarni’s cock, but his thighs wouldn’t move, still spent from before.
Bjarni didn’t seem to care, he simply moved Eadwulf’s hips up and down himself, as if Eadwulf weighed nothing. Eadwulf let him, still leaning heavily against the Viking, and moaning helplessly with every thrust. Bjarni’s speed increased, along with his grunts. Hot air ran down Eadwulf’s back, and Eadwulf wrapped his arms around the Viking, holding him tight.
“Come for me, master,” he whispered, closing his eyes again. “Fill me completely.”
Bjarni groaned, holding Eadwulf down as he thrust into him once, twice, before coming with a moan. Eadwulf whimpered as he felt hot spurts erupt from Bjarni’s cock inside of him. The Viking wrapped one arm around Eadwulf’s waist, then lay down on the bed, bringing Eadwulf with him.
Eadwulf shifted to let Bjarni’s cock slip out of him, wincing at the ache. He also noticed that his own come had ended up in Bjarni’s chest hair, and he smiled as he settled against the Viking’s side, resting his head on Bjarni’s shoulder again. He had now marked Bjarni as much as Bjarni had marked him.
“I told you you would enjoy it,” Bjarni told him, idly stroking Eadwulf’s hair.
“I did,” he replied softly. “But that doesn’t mean I will simply let you take me whenever you feel like it.” He knew that his body would still ache tomorrow, and perhaps even the day after. And he kind of liked struggling against the Viking and being held down by the stronger man.
Bjarni let out a laugh. “You are fortunate I don’t mind you being headstrong,” he said, ruffling Eadwulf’s hair. “So long as you remember who you belong to, my little wolf.”
Eadwulf smiled, pulling up the furs to cover himself and Bjarni. “To you, master. I belong to you.”
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