"Oh damn it, I am dead" Erick said jumping from one tree to another. Within two days of stay in the now developing town, his family knew about his natural talent in weaponry. He was the prince and was hailed as the oy boy of the king, Erick Haraldson.
But that doesn't mean he was allowed to wield any weapon, it just means he was not even allowed to be one inch close to it. His father now had made him a bow as he continuously whined about the discrimination of not allowed to use any weapon.
The bow and arrows were given to him as a gift on his birthday and he was overjoyed by it but he knew that his sisters and mother's displeasure about giving their youngest family a dangerous weapon.
But that was not why he was jumping from one house to another, he had sneaked out the previous night to go to the forest to have some adventure only to fall asleep in the process now he was late.
His father, like claimed by everyone, was a great king and was also strict about him not entering the forest. Only his father was allowed to hunt in the forest and always tells them some interesting stories about his adventures.
Those stories only fueled Erick's curiosity and he always wanted to see everything before his own eyes. It's not his fault that he was an adventurer and thriller lover anyway.
He at last stood on the roof of their home or palace to only hear his mother scolding his father or the king while they sit on their throne, technically they knew about his mischief as they calls.
"It's all because of your stories that he sneaked out. I warned you not to even say the word but you did and now we have a son who loves to travel into the forest at NIGHT" his mother screamed while his father was not even making any noise.
"Now me and our girls are going to the stable and ride the horses . If he comes hurt I am going to kill you Harald and if iteans the kingdon will go without a king so be it" mother spoke before going out of the house along with his sisters.
Erick stood on the roof for over an hour for his father so they would not see him before going to the other side to his room, he got inside his room through the window only to find his father waiting for him in his bed.
Erick looked at his father with dread while the man just grabbed him and started to look over his whole body, even his butt which embarrassed him.
When his father was convinced enough that his son was alright. Harald flipped Erick over his lap and with a single moment he stripped him down.
Erick blushed and started to squirm only for his father to hold him in place by placing a hand on his back. Then the man raised his hand over his head high before crushing it down onto his child's butt while Loki cried out in pain as a large angry red hand appeared on his butt.
Harald was not a believer of lecturing his almost grown up son, he knew that his son was old enough to know good and bad decisions. While he made sure to make his own displeasure known by his hand on his son's butt.
It only took 20 minutes for Erick to sob harshly as his butt was now amber in colour. His father was still was not stopping as the man was not letting his son go into dangerous places again.
"Dad, daddy please it hurtss, I'm sorry"
Erick begged while trying to get out of his father's lap. With every smack his legs shoot up but not enough to hurt his father because he knew that his father can retrieve his mother's or his sister's hairbrush.
After what seemed like an eternity Erick was placed in front of his father while his cherry red bottom faced the room. He was still sobbing over the pain but was unable to rub his butt because of his father who was holding his hand.
"Will you ever do it again, Erick?" his father asked and Erick didn't answer him because of the humiliation and hurt, his father was forcing him on.
With single motion, he was again leaning on to his Father's right hand while his father was smacking his again while punctuating his words.
Answer. Me. Little. Boy. Or. You. Would. Know. What. Happens.
Erick sobbed again harshly and screamed 'never' to his father while his butt became more reddish in colour. His father hugged him tightly and placed him on his lap while rubbing his back and kissing his forehead.
The man had clearly got his answer as he comforted his son while ruffling his hair. But the man had a hard-worked hand that it was still painful for poor Erick to even stop crying.
Harald took his son into his arms mindful of the small painful red bottom and then went to his chamber to dip his hand in the cold salve his wife placed for him clearly sensing what he was about to do.
His Helga knows that he tends to spank his children and endangering themselves was a big no-no in his list. He started rubbing the salve on his son's bum while his son started to calm down.
He knew he had gone overboard but his son returning as a carcass was something he would never let himself dream off. He comforted his son again and rocked him to get some sleep as he knew very well that the younger one spent the whole night out.
Erick fell asleep on his father's hand and then slept for the whole day missing out while clutching his father's shirt.
Harald smiled at his son who he loved like his own. He tucked him in the bed by removing his small hold on his shirt and kissed his head.
He missed out his mother checking his butt and rubbing some more salve on it to heal thankfully as it would have been embarassing. It was so embarrassing for a 17 year old but in that place the eldest age was 24 so 17 was considered the age of a little boy.
When he woke up, he spent the rest of the day sitting on his father's lap eating apples while his father and mother along with his sisters told him their childhood stories.
To say it was a great day for Erick and he for the first time felt the feeling of having a normal family.
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Sacred Love
FanfictionWhat will happen Loki get teleported into a New realm because of his curiosity. Will it change Loki for good or make his life worse? Is love strong enough to make him happily and provide him eternal peace? Read and find out what happens..........