[6]

Lifting Ayana from our old bed, looking at Lagertha who gives me a slight nod and a very small smile.

"You're coming home with me…don't argue." I told Ayana who wraps her arms around my neck and rests her head against my shoulder.

"With us, Lady Ayana…" Lagertha whispers softly as she opens the door to the hut and we walk over to my hut drawing a shocked gasp from Esther.

It takes everything in me not to lash out at her and make her pay for trying to take away Ayana from me.

'Your time will come bitch.' I vow in my head while picturing Esther's face in tears crying and begging in mercy until she breaks.

Entering Lagertha's and my hut, taking Ayana straight to our marital bed, laying her down gently upon it only for Ayana to keep her hold on me unwilling to let me go.

"Stay with me, my child." Ayana pleas softly to me and I nod uncaring about the drying blood staining my clothes and armor of Ayana's for that matter as I lay down beside her, hearing Lagertha's own clothes and armor hitting the floor before I feel her nimble hands working together with Ayana's to undress me.

Sitting up slightly to help them remove my chest armor and clothes revealing my wound that is slowly still leaking blood.

"We need to treat that." Ayana says in a firm mothering voice that makes my cock twitch, "I'll go retrieve what's needed Lady Ayana…please take care of our man." Lagertha replies quickly as she pulls on a long thick fur coat and quickly departs from our home.

Smirking as we're alone I start kissing Ayana and pushing her dress off her shoulders.

"Vidar, stop your injury." Ayana tries to sound firm but her flesh goosebumps at the touch of my fingers against her collarbone.

"It'll be fine, I need to know you're alive…that you're warm, mother…" I whisper as I gently cup her right exposed breast softly making her let out a soft pleased sound, her warm flesh reassuring me that she's back among the living.

Slipping down Ayana's body, stripping her dress revealing her manicured bare sex, that has been slightly beat up by me over the years, I press my lips against her lower lips and kiss them.

"Vidar." Ayana whimpers softly…needily as I start planting wet sloppy kisses to her rapidly moistening folds.

Smirking, I start licking her labia in a figure 8 with the tip of my tongue while sliding my middle finger in and out of her molten silky tunnel.

"Haa-haa-Vidar mmm-I love you..mmm-yes." Ayana moans as her inner walls twitch and flex around my fingers as I slip my index finger inside curling both fingers slightly to stimulate the ridges and bumps of her walls more thoroughly.

"Lady…Ayana…ohh such a beautiful sight." Lagertha moans softly and I hear her cloak hitting the floor as she approaches the bed.

"Nngh-Vidar!" Ayana shouts as she clamps her thighs around my head and explodes.

"N-no-more, until your wound is treated." Ayana shakily chastises me as she gently grabs me by my hair and pulls me away from her creamy pussy.

Laying on my back seeing the way Lagertha stared hungrily at both Ayana and I my cock twitches as it throbs begging for it's own release.

"Give me the supplies Lagertha, and tend to his cock as I treat his wound." Ayana commands Lagertha who lets out a needy little whimper as she runs her pussy in circles and hands Ayana a leather bag with supplies stuffed inside before sexily crawling onto the bed and giving my cock gently tentative licks from my balls to the tip of my cock looking up into my eyes before looking between Ayana's thighs making me smile as I run a hand through her now loose blood stained hair.

"You want to lick Lady Ayana's pussy don't you Lagertha?" I teasingly ask her as I make a fist in her hair that makes her gasp before I pull her head down and sheath myself in her throat and raise my leg up slightly pressing my knee against her drooling folds.

"Do a good job and I'll let you taste mother after I fill her with my seed." I promise Lagertha as she starts fucking her throat on my cock and I feel Ayana pinch my wound together after pouring cleaning alcohol on my wound, and then press a compress of herbs on it that with a bit of magic stop most all infections, and will help close up the would in a few hours.

"That's it daughter, suck my son's seed from his balls." Ayana naughtily whispers to Lagertha as she runs her hands over my nude torso, neck and face, before reaching down and petting the top of Lagertha's head like she's a good dog.

Ayana looks at me lustfully.

"I never imagined Lagertha would be such a lecherous thing…have you been training her since you were little?" Ayana asks me and though I know she's trying to tease both of us it hits me the wrong way.

"Mother." I say flatly causing a jolt of run through Ayana.

"You know I didn't…you know I waited until Lagertha was a full grown woman and then some…only ever laying with her last night." I continue and it comes out a bit colder than I meant it to because it really did hit a button for me as a part of me always felt like I had been grooming Lagertha to be the perfect woman for me…so devoted and eager to stay by my side forever.

"My apologies Vidar…my intent was to…" Ayana apologizes to me as her eyes start to tear up and I quickly hug her.

"I know…you have my apologies as well mother…it's just I've always been more mature and…educated than those of my peers…sometimes I believe that I did groom my dear wife…into being just so." I apologize to Ayana as Lagertha stops fucking her throat with my cock and presses her teeth against the middle of my length and glares at me as she continues her path up her teeth not applying enough pressure to break the skin but the threat was definitely there.

"I chose you the day you comforted me after my mother's death, and every day after that you proved to love me…you think any other woman would have put up with having to wait five years after coming of age or bleeding, before being married and bedding the man they both were betrothed to and loved. There were times I wanted to restrain you with ropes and finally satisfy my lusts for you." Lagertha practically growls at me before slamming my cock into the back of her throat and continuing fucking her throat with my cock, managing to make me feel a lot better and put the idea I'd groomed her behind me.

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I blink my eyes open feeling the press of two warm bodies Ayana is spooning me from behind while I spoon the Lagertha, my whole body sore and stiff from…very rigorous sex, even my cock feels like it's been rubbed raw.

'I gotta work on my sexual stamina…I thought Ayana on her own was a bit of a succubus…but her and Lagertha are literally going to kill me through snu-snu.' I mutter in my head as my balls seem to agree with me as they dully throb and my cock aches slightly as I peel it out from the very soft but firm valley it has stuck against during the night flinching at the raw feeling.

"Mmm-go back to sleep, my child." Ayana moans in a very arousing mix of lust quiet sleepiness, and I instantly feel betrayed as my cock smacks against Lagertha's ass with a solid sound, and I whimper…a very manly whimper from the throbbing pain that is increased from the fresh blood flow.

'you, YOU MASOCHIST ! ! !' I indignantly shout at my cock in my mind.

Breaking my arm free of the hold of Lagertha's breasts and arms that hugged it to her chest tightly, while taking the other from beneath my own head, gently removing Ayana's arms from around me, which caused her to make a sound in her sleep that let me know I was doing her disservice by not letting her continue to spoon me from behind like the loving mother that she is.

Practically performing gymnastics to get out of bed without waking up either woman from their sleep, enjoying the way both Ayana and Lagertha wiggled and searched in bed to replace my warmth…Ayana becoming big spoon for Lagertha, as I stand up and stretch out my sore muscles before starting to do body weight exercises which includes sit ups, push ups, pull ups using a rope tied around the main support beam of the ceiling, before doing some planks.

Pretty much spending my whole time working out admiring the two gorgeous women.

'Hmm, is it just me or does…Ayana look more youthful?' I hummingly ask myself in my head.

"Probably just my imagination." I mutter quietly, as I walk over drenched in sweat and lean down planting a kiss against each woman's temple before walking into the bathroom filling the large clay sink with water, grabbing a clean cloth I start wiping my body down, using extra care not to aggravate my injured little…not so little me…

'Better…put some wood in the wood boiler and go check on my mash while meeting up with Bekah…maybe bring Kol along and see if he'll want to give me a hand with some spells…it'd be good practice for him.' I make a mental note of things to do, as I finish washing myself off looking at my hair that was once pale blonde, almost white is now dyed red from the blood and is mixed with the pale blonde…

"It actually looks kinda cool like this…" I express before braiding my hair into a kind of topknot.

Exiting the bathroom after pulling the drain plug of the sink watching to make sure the water didn't leak out anywhere along the piping as it was funneled out of the house, through an exposed gravity system.

'Gotta love that farmer enginuity…I had ingrained in me.' I internally joke as I spot my armor cleaned and placed on its stand the same with Lagertha's and our weapons' new shields even waited for us.

"Father must have done that for us…I'm sure he has questions about Ayana's resurrection…better do talk to him first." I mutter as I pull on my robe made of silk cinching it around my waist and then grab my brown leather hooded jacket that has metal plates riveted onto it a slide into it.

'People back home would probably run in fear of another Columbine incident if they saw me in this…' I mutter in my mind as it does look like a medieval trench coat with antler nubs as buttons that keep the coat closed.

Grabbing my sword belt and sheath, putting it around my waist and sliding my cleaned and polished Damascus steel blade into its sheath.

Opening the door of my Longhouse, I found a pacing Klaus, a lounging Kol, and a nervous energy filled Rebekah waiting for me.

"Morning you three." I greet them with a smile and I move quickly picking up Rebekah spinning her around in a circle while giving her a kiss on the cheek, feeling happy inside that she giggles and laughs freely, as I set her down I gently slap Kol on the back of his head when I spot him lighting his fingertips on fire.

"If you burn down my house I will skin you." I say in a mix of playful seriousness, making Kol give me one of his insufferable smirks as her starts to make a fireball in his hand and bring my hand down on his shoulder a bit harshly and start siphoning his magic.

"B-brother…please stop. I promise I won't play with fire near your hall again." Kol quickly apologizes and I smirk victoriously at the twelve year old little shit head.

"Good see that you don't…" I say to him softly as I use the energy I took from him to hold Klaus in place.

"Niklaus, what is wrong with you today…did father do something to you?" I ask gently while turning him to face me, I don't notice any new bruises or cuts so I mark it down as a no for physical abuse.

"No…father was…pleasanter than usual…though he did burn some of my carvings." Niklaus replies as I release the telekinesis hold I have over him and he looks down at the ground steeling himself for something.

"Brother Vidar…I want to join you on your raids this year." Niklaus says to me firmly though his body language is nervous and worried.

"Niklaus…I will not take you raiding…" I reply while trailing off truthfully, I'd be happy to bring him along, I just don't want him triggering his werewolf curse too early.

"Why not? you went on your first raid at thirteen seasons old, I want to prove myself to father…to you…" Klaus questions me hotly and goes to point out the fact I started raiding and fighting at a young age before giving me adorable puppy dog eyes and saying with so much emotion that he wanted to prove himself to both father and I though the part about me was said much softer.

"Nik," I say softly to him as I walk over and rest both my hands on his shoulders, "I know you are a prodigy at swordplay, with some real experience and more muscles on your body you could probably be a better swordsman than father or I…but with that said…you are not ready for the battlefield as you feel you have something to prove…do you smell the results of battle the smell of death and decay did you see the end results of fighting as father and I do…it is not a life I want for any of you, keep pursuing your talents as a creator brother…leave reaping destruction and death to Mikael and I…" I say to him while looking deeply into his light blue eyes.

'Fourteen and hungry to prove himself to show that he's not weak…was I ever like this?' I wonder in my mind as I remove my hands from Klaus's shoulders giving them a gentle reassuring squeeze.  

"So do I have you three to thank for the fresh shields and cleaning?" I ask and get three nods and another hug from Rebekah that left her face pressed to just below my sternum. 

"Thank you, the lot of you…" I thank them and pet Bekah's head, Klaus stayed silent but blushed slightly and I remembered that the three of us weren't covered up at all so he probably got a good view Kol winked at me and Bekah looks up at me with a hearty blush in her cheeks. 

'Maybe…we're a bit too open in front of a young impressionable girl…' An idle thought runs through my mind but I shrug it off as nudity and sex wasn't really a big deal in this community or even a hidden thing done in the dark…most people preferred to do it in privacy but there were definitely times you'd walk by people fucking in common areas of the village.

"Come on…there's a chore list for today…" I say to the golden trio…minus Elijah who I'm sure is around close by.

"Actually…we checked the mash already, put wood in the wood stove…and Elijah is chopping more wood for your hearth." Klaus tells me and I look at the three who smile victoriously at me.

"Haa, I take it you three want to train…" I sigh playfully as I'm dragged to the training grounds by three very excitable children and we were joined by Elijah and Mikael midway through me correcting how Rebekah holds her practice sword and her body placement.

"Father, Elijah." I greet the two as Elijah grabs a blunt blades metal training sword and joins Kol and Klaus in what basically amounts to Katas

"Just slide your foot back a tiny bit more this way, Bekah." I tell her while pushing her foot with mine, Bekah remained silent the whole time absorbing everything I showed her.

Once I felt like she had enough for one day as her arms were trembling and she couldn't hold up the weighted practice sword anymore. I told her to go sit down.

"You…three ready to have your arses kicked?" I ask the three playfully as they surround me in a triangular pattern.

"Not today brother." Elijah replies cockily and Klaus nods in agreement with him.

"We're going to beat you this time brother." Kol vows as he tries to give them an advantage through using magic but I absorb it and push him away with a force wave of telekinetic energy making him flip over ass over tea kettle.

While I bring my sword up to block a downward slash from Klaus while spinning out of the way of a piercing strike by Elijah, and I catch Kol's wrist in my hand as he tries to strike me with a horizontal slash, and I bodily throw him into Elijah whilst moving to block a series of thrusts and slashes by Klaus.

"Stop coddling them Vidar!" Mikael shouts making Klaus flinch which I take advantage of to cold clock him with a right hook knocking him out making him spin around like in a cartoon and turn just in time to catch Elijah's sword with my own I notice Kol on the ground holding his arm to his stomach, and feel a ping of regret as I push Elijah back using my superior size and strength, drop my sword grab his sword arm on both hands twist, wrenching the blade from his grasp making him gasp in pain before I flip him over my shoulder and onto the somewhat sandy ground of the training grounds only for a little blonde bolt of lightning to stab me in my kidney with her training sword.

"I win!" Bekah cheers cutely in a shocked way as I made a overly dramatic gasp in surprise and pretended to go down only to reach out and pull her with my in a hug as I land on the ground on my back.

"And that is a lesson in why you never let your guard down when you think you are victorious…" I say though I only get groans in reply as Mikael makes a scoffing sound even though I could tell he agrees and was proud of Bekah, "Brother stop!" Bekah gasps and giggles as I tickle her.

I laugh at Rebekah's cute...adorable expressions.

"Good work Bekah…someday soon you'll be one of the most beautiful and skilled Swordmaiden in the village." I flatter and exaggerate a bit but I enjoy the happy smile that Bekah gives me as I do so.

'Haa, I'm a sucker/sap when it comes to girls…" I sigh in my head and notice someone glaring at me complicatedly and see Esther standing a ways away from us.

"I'll be the best so I can stand and fight beside you and Goodsister, big brother." Bekah vows willfully while blushing and looking me in the eyes, her eyes flashing down to my lips making her blush even more.

"That will make me very happy, my sweet little sister." I reply to Bekah honestly though I'm glad Klaus is unconscious as it'd be a real blow to his psyche that I'd take Bekah into battle over him.

Looking at Mikael who tried to hide it had a small smile on his face and in his eyes as he watched us.

"What of you father, do you wish to get some training in or are you feeling your age after yesterday?" I ask Mikael playfully as Bekah gets off of me and stands up.

"Boy, don't become arrogant." Mikael replies with a smile as he walks into the circle picking up Elijah's discarded sword, and spinning his wrist getting a feel for its weight, and balance.

"Why don't we use real swords, and go till first blood…old man?" I ask Mikael with a smirk on my face, as I draw my sword and he throws away the dull blade and unsheathes his.

"Come at me boy." Mikael says playfully to me and I smirk as I start circling him and he starts circling me.

Both of us lunged at one another at the same time, our swords clashing together like lightning as Mikael and I threw punches and kicks at one another, blocking blows as our swords stayed locked and we kept trying to push one another back.

Mikael and I both smiling like loons as we broke apart and clash blades and exchange blows over and over again, first blood long since forgotten Mikael and I both drenched in sweat and breathing like fishes out of water our smiles never lessening.

Until Mikael and I both landed final blows knocking our swords from numb hands.

Both Mikael and I breaking out into laughter and pulling each other into a harsh bear hug/bro hug.

"Son, you are an ever improving warrior. I hope that someday your brothers will show a portion of your abilities." Mikael says to me happily as I hear a round of cheers and clapping noticing we had gained a small audience.

"You're still a warrior in his prime, father. I hope to spend many years learning at your side." I say to Mikael honestly, making the man's smile grow even wider and happier.

"That was quite a display, my child…chieftain Mikael." Ayana says sweetly as she approaches us making Mikael's face go pale as he starts to tremble and tries to move me behind him to protect me from the walking dead.

"Father, Ayana is very much alive. I used a powerful spell/ritual using the energy from the battle yesterday to bring her back…" I tell Mikael and he relaxes if only slightly while I hear a shocked gasp come from where Esther was hiding.

'That's right bitch I brought her back.' I snark in my head as Ayana tentatively reaches out and pats Mikael's cheek.

"Both of you come, you have many cuts that need to be treated before they become infected and those boys you beat, my child, need splints and care." Ayana says chastisingly to both Mikael and I.

I smile as Mikael and I have to pick up and carry, Kol, Klaus and Elijah to Ayana's hut walking behind her like scolded children.

Helping Ayana by setting down Kol on a bench and throwing the sleeping Klaus on the bed, as I grabbed Kol's arm gently inspecting his arm and wrist finding that his wrist isn't broken but probably severely sprained, but I grab some worked sticks and leather thongs and wrap his wrist and then grab him a pain relieving tincture.

"You broke Elijah's wrist Vidar…" Ayana told me in a very maternal tone.

"My apologies Elijah." I apologize to Elijah as I smile at Kol who smiles back and nods to me that I'm forgiven for spraining his wrist.

"It is no issue brother, injuries happen during training." Elijah replies to me with a pained smile.

"What of Niklaus?" Elijah asks in concern and I check on Nik.

"The boy is fine…if weak." Mikael replies cooly, making Elijah flinch.

"Yes Father…" Elijah replies meekly and I noticed Rebekah standing in the doorway and I notice some scrapes on her palms.

"You get over here too Bekah, I want a look at those hands." I command Bekah who jumps slightly and comes over to me holding her hands to her chest, gently taking Bekah's wrists into my hands and pulling her hands away from her chest revealing some minor scrapes but some angry ready to pop blisters.

"Let's take care of these." I say softly to Bekah who nods and blushes.

"Thank you big brother." Rebekah says to me softly as I let go of her words and move to the area where we keep herbs and spices, and then I go out to my garden to get a fresh ingredient.

Using the mortar and pestle to mix up a paste and lather it onto some clean strips of white cloth that I'm using as bandages and motion for Rebekah to come over to the bench.

I pick her up and set her down in front of me and slowly wrap up each hand making Bekah wince a bit but quickly recover even making a relieved expression.

"There all better." I smile at Bekah and lean in planting a kiss against her cheek before picking her up and setting her down.

"Now, run along and do your chores." I tell Bekah who is bright crimson as she bolts away while Ayana looks at me with a certain look and I realize Ayana does look younger, rejuvenated even to looking like she's twenty something years old.