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Ivar the Boneless x gn!reader [[Vikings]]

You don't seem afraid of me

I was on the run. On the run from everything. All I ever had, all I ever knew. It was gone now. I would never see it again. My life, how I knew it, had ended.

A devastating storm destroyed the small village, I had lived in. Everything was gone. My family died to save me. All I had left, were a few clothes and a sword. The sword of my father. I will keep it in honor of him and in honor of everybody else, who died that day.

Back to reality, I rememberd that I was being chased. I looked back down at my feet and saw how fast they carried me across the dark forest.
I looked back and saw no one. It seemed like, I had got away in time.

I stopped behind a huge tree and tried to catch my breath, while I surched for my little water bottle.

Suddenly, I was pressed against the tree behind me, a knife rested at my throat.

"Who are you?", the person whispered.
I looked down and saw a rather small young man, with uncommon thin legs.
"Nobody that concerns you", I said and grabbed my sword while pushing him off of me.
He looked surprised, considering that I got away from him so easily.
I pointed my blade at him:"I will go now. And nothing will happen, ok? Neither you nor I will get hurt"

He chuckled:"You better turn around"
I thought, he was joking so I remained in my position, glaring at him.
Only when I felt a sharp pain in my hip, I fell on my knees, while the stranger charged at me as fast as he could with his crutch.
He pushed me out of the way and attacked the man, who just harmed me.

I saw another assailant coming at us. I got up, as good as I could and grabbed my weapon. He looked at me, amused.
I only huffed and ran towards him. He dodged my first attacks, but finally I found a way to ram my sword into his side. He went to the ground, before I stabbed him in the chest. His body fell to the side, lifeless.

I slowly started to feel the amount of blood I lost, due to my wounds.
I turned around and looked back at the stranger. His opponent already lay on the ground, clearly dead. He looked at me amused.
I raised my sword at him again, even though I could barely stand on my own feet.

"You", he said and pointed at me, "You are interesting"
I huffed and started to slowly back off:"Thanks for your help, stranger. But I think I will go now"

Suddenly, he started to laugh like a madman:"Do you not know, who I am?"
I looked a him perplexed.
He grinned:"I am Ivar the Boneless"
He started to come towards me, while I still had my weapon raised against him.

"You don't seem afraid of me", he said, clearly amused.
"Certainly", I breathed, "There are a lot of things, that...consider you, but being afraid is definitely not a part of it"

He grinned at me, like he knew something, I didn't knew.
"It seems like", he said, eying my bleeding hip:"I have to take care of you, so that you don't die"
I shrugged and finally led my sword fall down:"Definitely not"

I tried to walk past him, but I could barely stand on my feet anymore, so of course, I tripped. Ivar jumped forward and tried to catch me, but his legs couldn't hold us both, so we fell to the ground, with me on top of him.

I groaned at the impact of Ivars heavy belt with my wound.
I looked up dizzyly and saw Ivar staring at me. I proped myself up on my elbows and looked down at him.
"I could get used to this", he smirked.
I rolled my eyes at his behavior and tried to get up, but I only managed to roll myself of him. I sat down next to Ivar, who still lay on the ground like a child.

"Well", he said, eying me, "Now , you have to help me to get up"
"You can't be serious", I said, looking down at him. He smirked at me.

I sighed and grabbed his crutch, then I took one of his hands. I pulled him back on his feet, while groaning in pain, because of my wound.
Ivar tried to grab his crutch, but I moved it away while I was leaning forward in agony.
He ended up leaning his upper body completely on me. His head lay on my shoulder, while I felt how I fell backwards.

We ended up back on the ground, but now with Ivar on top of me.
He let his head fall down on my shoulder and I could feel his breath on my neck.
I would have pushed him of me, but at the moment, I really was to weak to do anything.
I felt how I slowly slipped into Unconsciousness.

"Hey!?", Ivar snapped,"Stay awake!"
"I...I can't-", I mumbled.
My eyes flutterd shut and the last think I heard, was somebody calling Ivar's name.

***

I slowly started to open my eyes. I wasn't in the Forrest anymore, but for that I lay in a huge bed with satin sheets.
I sat up carefully, touching my hip. I felt a bandage on it. It still hurt, but not so much anymore.
I looked down at myself and noticed that I was only wearing a nightgown.
I started to panic. What had happened? Where was Ivar and where was all my stuff?

"Don't worry, your belongings are secure"

My head shot up and I saw Ivar sitting in the corner of the room, eying me curiously.

"What are you doing there?" I asked, covering myself with the blanket.
"This is my room", he said, getting up, "my home and my house"
I gulped. He had brought me to his house?

"Where am I?", I asked, looking up at him.
He sat down on the bed next to me:"Kattegat"
Ivar looked at me, amused:"And I am it's King"

My eyes widened in realization. He was a king. Not only just a King, but King Ivar the Boneless. That's why he had asked why I was not afraid of him.
Ivar chuckled, as he saw how realization hit me.
"You are very welcome to stay", he smirked.
I only nodded, not being able to form a coherent sentence.

He slowly leaned forward. I felt his breath on my neck, as he whispered:"Like I said, I could get used to this"

I closed my eyes, at his behavior again, before I felt Ivars hand on my neck, pushing away my hair, which had fallen on my shoulders.
It granted him access to my neck, and he gladly placed his lips there.
He started to kiss my neck more forcefully, on the surch for my sweet spot. He soon found it an started to trample it with his lips.
I couldn't help myself, as a moan escaped my lips.
I felt Ivar smirk against my neck:"You like that, don't you"

I was not able to answer, not with his lips on my neck and his hands all over my body.
I felt, how he gently laid his hand against my cheek:"I feel like, you could get used to this too"
I only nodded, while leaning into his touch.
I saw how Ivar leaned in, while I did the same, but we were interrupted, as someone knocked on the door.

"King Ivar!? Your presence is needed in the Great hall!"

Ivar stopped his movements and sighed:"I will be there in a few minutes"
He got up and grabbed his crutch:"You should get some Rest, your wounds are pretty deep."

I nodded and lay back down on the bed.
"Is it comfortable? ", Ivar asked.
I nodded.
"Good", he said, "Because this is my bed and I intend to join you later"
I only gulped while he walked to the Door.
Before he left, Ivar turned around one last time:"I never asked for you name"
My eyes widened. He was right, I never said my name in his presence.
"My name is Y/N L/N", I said, smiling at him.
He nodded and turned back to the door, leaving.

"Y/N L/N. Sounds like someone marriageable"

I chuckled and lay back down, while he left. I started to really like this Ivar.

A/n:maybe I'll write Part II. What ya'll thinking?

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