The Viking's Prize
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"You're only asking for it now?" he mused, his voice a deep, rough drawl. He leaned forward, his face inches from yours as he hovered his mouth over your ear.
"It's Oyvind," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin.
"Oyvind," you repeated quietly, testing out how the name felt on your tongue. It was unique, nothing like you had ever heard before.
Oyvind hummed lowly as he heard his name rolling off your tongue, a hint of satisfaction in his gaze. He leaned back a bit, his fingers lightly tracing the curve of your face.
"Say it again," he commanded in a low, guttural tone.
Started: 08/21/24 [Yandre Viking x Reader]
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