Big fucking sigh, I am so tired of being here. I was kidnapped by a guy named Ubbe, he is one of the sons from the dead king of Kattegat. I know that I just arrived, but this has been a living hell. I never thought I would become a slave, especially to the people who are the sons of the dead King, Ragnar, in Kattegat.
I barely had any breaks at all, but fortunetely, I got kind of close with one of the sons, his name is Siguard. We talk a lot, but I, of course, still do what I am supposed to do. I was cleaning like I normally did, I then heard footsteps behind me. I keep cleaning, ignoring them completely.
I heard someone clear their throat, I look up and turn around to see Hvitserk, he has a huge smirk on his face. I stand up straight, keeping the eye contact with him as I slowly started to speak.
"Hey, Hvitserk, can I help with anything?" My voice was soft yet had a professional tone.
He walked up to me, placing his hands on my waist with a gentle yet firm grip. He leaned in closer to my face until our noses were almost touching, I slightly blushed but shook it off.
"What you can help me with is take my clothes off and I'll help you take yours off."
Before I could say anything, he pulled me in closer to him and pressed his lips against mine softly, he completely caught me off gaurd. I then returned the kiss, making him smirk even wider against my lips. We kept on kissing, his hands went down to my hips, he lead backwards to the table, he lifts me up on it before placing himself right between my legs.
We just keep on kissing until his tongue slips into my mouth and dances around mine, he uses his index finger to gently rub circles on my hip, using his left hand to caress my waist. He presses himself against me even more, Hvitserk slightly and quietly groans into my mouth.
I put my hands agaist his chest, this is not what I expected, like at all. He then forces his hand under my butt cheek, sqeezing it gently which made me blush.
We start to hear the sound of cructhes hitting against the floor, we break the kiss while heavily panting, leaving a small string of saliva connected between our mouths.
I look peek my head above Hvitserk's shoulder as he turned around halfway to look behind him, we see his brother named Ivar. He stopped in his tracks to stare at us with a bit of anger in his eyes but at the same time he wasn't bothered.
"Well, seems like someone is taking advantage of Y/N's presence." I heard Ivar say while rolling his eyes, he walked over to a stool and sat down on it.
Hvitserk walked towards his brother while I jumped down from the table, I went back to cleaning. Before me and Hvitserk kissed, I was cleaning the table but I wasn't finished. So I continued to clean the table as they were arguing about me, which made me smirk to myself.
"You're just gonna use her to be able to get away with doing stuff you wouldn't want to do when she is busy cleaning other places, Ivar!" Hvitserk shouted at his brother.
Ivar and Hvitserk usually argue a lot, so it's really common to hear arguing coming from them. Ivar then said something to his brother that completely caught me off gaurd, making me look up at them both in surprise.
"Well, you would just use her for sex or something like that, and you know it yourself!"
What. the. fuck.
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The Vikings || Vikings x Fem!Reader
FanfictionY/N was kidnapped in England after the Bell Of York and was sent to a village named Kattegat to work as a slave for Ragnar's sons. She was known for being the nicest and most obeying slave they've ever had, but later on.. Two brothers, Hvitserk and...
