#ivar lothrbrok smut

[my-emotional-self]

Desired Hearts Part 6 (Alex x OC / Bill x OC)

Pairings: Alex x OC / Bill x OC

Warnings: Smut, swearing, smut, swearing, more smut

Summary: After getting the job of your life, you move to Dublin to work on the set of Vikings.  You told yourself you were going to remain single after the emotional abuse your ex-boyfriend put your through.  But what happens when you meet not one, but two guys who wiggle their way into your life?  Will you let either one of them get close enough to you to change your mind about being single?

After shutting the door to your apartment Alex was on you like a predator; ready to ravish its prey. His lips claimed yours in such a rush of passion it made you dizzy as your tongue lazily massage him back.  He tasted of liquor and spearmint as his mouth drowned out your moans of pleasure.  

“You.  Are.  Wearing. Far.  Too.  Many. Clothes,” Alex breathed between kisses; your knees growing weaker with each breath he took.  You were breathless, your heart skipping in your chest as your body felt aflame.  

You flipped Alex around, pushing him up against the door.  “I could say the same for you too,” you replied before attaching your lips to his neck; your tongue darting out to lick his pulse point as you felt his cock twitch against your stomach.  Gripping the hem of his shirt you lifted it over his head.  Your mouth watered at his bare chest.  He was ripped; your mouth agape as you practically drooled at the sight of him.

Dropping to your knees you made quick due of unzipping his jeans and pulling them down to his feet. You glanced up at him through hazing eyes only to see his lust filled pupils staring back at you.  His hand wrapped in your hair as he groaned from your wince.  You pulled down his boxers, releasing his strained cock as it sprang free.  Your breathing quickened as you realized just how large he was; much larger than anyone you’ve been with in the past.  

Licking your lips you gripped his base.  Looking up through your long lashes, you watched Alex as you teased his tip; his head falling back with a thud on the door behind him.  Desire was soon overwhelming you as you felt a strong need to please him.  You teased his underside, feeling his vein along your tongue; his grasp in your hair tightening.  “Fuck Effie. Do that again,” Alex rasped out and you happily obliged.  You teased him a few more times before taking as much of him as you could; your hand helping out where your mouth couldn’t meet.  His cock filled your mouth to the brim as you began to bob your head; your tongue swirling his tip for that extra bit of tease.  Your hand came up to fondle his balls lightly; Alex shivering at your ministrations.  You took him deep into your mouth, humming around him and Alex yanked you backwards, off his dick.  “As amazing at that just felt, if your pretty little mouth would have stayed around my cock, I would have came.”

Alex kicked off his pants and boxers, leaving him fully nude in front of you as you got to your feet. His eyes were dark as he gazed upon you and you suddenly felt vulnerable even though you were fully clothed.  He pushed off the door, standing closer to you; his warmth radiating off his body as you felt your wetness pool in your panties. You whimpered from his glare; Alex smirking in delight.  

Before you knew what was happening, Alex lifted you over his shoulder as you squealed in surprise. “Alex what are you doing!” you gasped in surprise but you knew full and well what he was doing.  He marched with you over his shoulder, into your bedroom where he placed you on the bed.  Alex grabbed your shirt, lifting it over your head.  You lay back on the bed; Alex’s eyes narrowing as a smirk plays flirtingly on his lips.  His hands grip your hips, sliding you down the bed so your feet dangle over the edge. You feel your face begin to burn as he quickly unzips your pants; sliding them and your panties down your legs. Now you were fully naked in front of him and you began to feel nervous.  You cover yourself up with your hands and he frowns at you.  

He gently grabs your hands, pulling them away from your body.  “Don’t cover yourself up Effie, you are beautiful.”  His words echo in your mind and you begin to calm your rapid breathing.  You nod to him, letting him know you understand.  

Alex smirks at you, bending down to place his lips on yours in a chaste kiss before moving down your chin and to your neck.  You hum in approval at the feeling as be begins to trail fiery kisses across your chest and down the valley of your breasts.  One of his hands cup your breast as his mouth teases your right nipple. Your breath hitches in your throat at the feeling as his mouth wraps entirely around your nipple; suckling as you shiver in delight.  As his lips trailed south of your body your clit began to throb; waiting for his touch.

Alex removed himself from you as you felt a rush of cold spread across your bare body.  You whimpered from his loss of heat but you almost combusted as you watched him get on his knees in front of you.  He threw your legs over his shoulders, getting himself situated.  He spread your lips and you felt his breath right on your core; your head landing on the bed.  You felt his fingers spread your wetness around as you fisted your fingers in the sheets.  

His tongue lapped at your juices before twirling around your nub; your legs trembling over his shoulders. “More Alex,” you begged breathlessly. You heard him chuckle before his mouth enclosed around your mound.  Your back arched off the bed as he began to hum, his tongue twirling around your clit. The intense pleasure had you feeling light-headed as your body began to shake.  Alex removed his mouth from you just as he inserted a finger into your core. Your muscles tightened at the intrusion before relaxing fully into his touch.  His long finger was hitting your sweet spot in just the right way, making you want him even more.  He teased you core along with your clit, flicking his tongue against it.  You were withering in pleasure but it soon faded as Alex retracted his finger and his mouth from you.  Glancing up at him you narrowed your eyes causing him to chuckle.

“Do you have any condoms?” he asked lightly.  Your body relaxed into the bed once you realized he wanted to be safe.  Most guys wouldn’t care about that, they would just want to fuck a woman instead of figuring out the details.  You nodded your head towards your nightstand; Alex opening the drawer and taking out the foil packet.  

You got yourself comfortable on the bed; your head lying on the pillows as Alex crawled his gloriously toned body over yours.  His hypnotizing eyes found yours; your breath hitching in your throat as he bent his head down, kissing you with ferocity.  Your legs opened for him as his tongue invaded your mouth.  

Alex pulled away, a smirk on his face.  You reached down, gripping his cock in your hand, teasing your folds as you lined him up. Chewing on your lip, you gave him a quick nod, letting him know you were ready and he slowly pushed inside of you. The way his hard cock slid inside of you was pure unadulterated pleasure; his length filling you up. “Alex,” you moaned out as he became fully sheathed inside of you.  His head bent down, connecting with yours as his breath fanned your face.  

Alex began to move his hips ever so slowly, teasing you with all he had, and he had a lot to tease you with. His pace was torturously slow; your breathing accelerating as you just needed to find your release.  Planting your feet on the bed you began to thrust upwards, meeting his hips which finally gave him the hint to move faster. He growled into your neck; his biceps bulging from the weight of holding himself up.  “You’re so tight Effie,” Alex cooed into your neck.  “I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last.”  You both chuckled innocently at his last remark.  

“Its…its not just you. I’m so close,” you whispered between panted breaths as you felt your high begin to climb.   Alex grinned, taking his right hand and placing it between your bodies.  His fingers connected with your throbbing clit and you moaned in pleasure; your inner walls starting to clench.  You felt your arousal dripping out of you; the wet noise of your juices were the only sound except for the deep breathing of you and Alex.  You were so close to your release as Alex’s cock began to hit you in just the right way.  Your breathing became ragged as you climbed higher towards your peak.  With one more rub of his fingers you came crashing towards your orgasm.  “YESYESYES ALEX!” you cried in ecstasy as your release rippled throughout your body. Alex stilled his hips as you felt his cock pulsating inside of you; your walls milking him.  

Alex collapsed onto you; your arms wrapping around him.  Your hands gently scratched up and down his back in a soothing way. It was surreal how great the sex was with Alex.  You had never felt so turned on, so wanted before.  He pulled out of you and you winced at feeling so empty.  After taking off the condom and throwing it in the trash bin, he crawled back into bed as the two of you soon fell asleep next to one another.  

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Dating Ivar the Boneless would include...

Modern!Ivar x Reader

Warnings: fluff ofc, Ivar being himself, mentions of smut (+18 readers only please!)

A/n: before I‘ll continue w Marvel I wanted to share this with you :)

him being amazed by your beauty

But he was insecure bc of his legs

you made the first step, acting like a shy teenage girl

right from the start you made clear that his legs were nothing to be ashamed of

he needs some time to open up

you support each other no matter what

he loves to see you dancing and singing around

let you cheer him up with your positivity… and a chocolate bar

bc he’s a grumpy bitch 24/7 and needs some love

good night kisses on your forehead

pressing himself against you for making sure you couldn’t run away

he hates it going outside so you were his personal hair stylist. Making everything from hair washing, shaving and braiding

he massages your back and shoulders which you return with massaging his legs

he’s a tease

especially when you are half asleep his fingers begin to travel

»Why is it always when I want to sleep?«, »You don’t want to sleep love.«

him lifting you up with only arm to let you sit on his lap

adoring your body, his blue eyes watching every inch of it

you trust each other completely, so he develops a choking kink

it’s passionated sex, no matter the speed

only one round? please, at least two

being bored together on dinner with his family

defending him in front of his brothers

spending most of the time together on the balcony, watching and laughing at people

in winter the couch is the holy place

sometimes he takes a slow dance with you

Ignoring your protests that he’s in hurt bc of his legs

him praising the patience you have with him

showing off his love to you whenever possible

always holds your hand in public

✧ • ✭ • ✩ • ✦ ✧ • ✭ • ✩ • ✦

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[my-emotional-self]

The Viking and The Star Part 20 (Ivar x OC)

Pairings: Ivar x OC

Warnings: Angst, Choking, Smut, Fluff

A/N: I’m going to stop with the whole ‘summary’ for each chapter. I suck at summaries anyways!

The following morning you woke to an empty tent.  Not unusual, you figured Ivar was out with Ubbe and Hvitserk again scouting the land around York; finalizing their plans.  You quickly got dressed, grabbed the bow and arrows Tait had borrowed to you and you made your way back to the clearing where you trained at the previous day. Tait had an extra bow and arrow set and he graciously let you have it to practice with until you were able to get your own.  

There were few clouds in the sky as the sun tried to heed its head around them, wanting to shine brightly.  Much of the army and their wives were already up and doing their daily chores as you walked by.  Your foot had not been giving you too much trouble lately and you were grateful for that. As you made your way to the clearing you noticed the bullseye still painted onto the large tree.  

With a smile, you placed the arrow along the bow, took your stance and pulled your right arm back. Taking a deep breath, you held it before exhaling, letting the arrow loose from your grip as you watched it impale the middle ring of the bullseye.  A chuckle escaped your lips as you soon realized you did not just have beginners luck yesterday, that you really were a natural talent at archery.

There were only five arrows and you continued to hit the target with expert aim each time; a smile gracing your lips with each hit.  The clouds had now dispersed as the sun brightly hung in the sky; your face heating up from the rays as you ambled towards the tree and grabbed the arrows.

You returned to your original spot before deciding to step back a few more feet, seeing if you could hit the target from farther away.  Each arrow landed within the center ring yet again; the last arrow splitting down the middle of another.  Your eyes widened in shock at your precise aiming while a round of applause came from behind you.  Turning, you saw Hvitserk and Ubbe standing there; Ivar sat on his chariot.  All three of them were smiling and clapping.

“I have to say I am impressed Hettie,” Ubbe said as he made his way over to you.  His arms wrapped around your body as he picked you up; swinging you around in a circle before placing you back on your feet.  “When Tait said you were a natural, I did not think he meant precise aim.  But I can see now that I can agree with him.  You will make an excellent addition to the army.”

“Thank you Ubbe.  It just feels natural too when I am doing this. It is as if I have been practicing this skill since I was a child.”  

Ivar pulled the reigns on his horse as it trotted closer to you.  He held out his hand, beckoning for you to join him.  “Come, I want to show you something.”

Making your way inside your shared tent with Ivar, you saw there was something placed on the furs. Furrowing your brows at Ivar, he motioned for you to go and take a look as he crawled behind you.  Sitting down on the furs, Ivar sat on your other side as you pulled the cloth over the items.  Your eyes became wide as you took in the beautiful bow and arrow set. “Ivar,” you whispered as you picked it up to examine it.  “It is beautiful!”  

“After talking to Tait this morning, I figured you might want your own set.  I spent a lot of time this morning looking through all of the extra sets we had.  I wanted to make sure you had an exquisite one….one that was stunning just like you.” While it was nice to hear such charming words from Ivar, you were taken aback.  He never really talked to you in ways like that before, even behind closed doors.  Sure he had called you beautiful, but this just did not seem like Ivar.  “There is more,” he beckoned.  

Indeed there was. Lying on the furs was a tunic, pants, and a chest armor.  “Are these for me too?” you questioned.  You had never owned a pair of pants before, as they typically were only for shield-maidens and men.  

“Of course.  The armor is to protect you, even though you will be keeping your distance.  And the pants will help you move more freely.”  You took a shaky breath as your hands roamed over the armor.  It really felt surreal.  Never in your life had you even thought about becoming a shield-maiden or doing any kind of battle within an army.  That is until you joined Ivar and the Great Heathen Army on his journey to avenge his father.  You wanted to make him proud of you as you never got that from your parents.  “But there is something I am going to tell you.”

And there it was.  You knew this was all too good to be true. Ivar was just trying to soften the blow by giving you these gifts.  “And what would that be?” you nearly demanded with a scowl.  

Ivar’s brows rose at your tone; not like it one bit.  “You are not joining us when we take York,” he spat back, venom lacing his voice as he smirked.  You had angered him with your choice of tone, but you did not care anymore.  

“And why is that Ivar? Why did you tell me I could become an archer and help the army only to now tell me I cannot join you during the invasion?”  You were becoming angry, your voice rising as your body felt heated, on fire.  

In the blink of an eye Ivar had his hand at your throat, pushing you back onto the furs.  He rolled his body so he was on top of you; the weight of his body and hand crushing all senses of feeling as you struggled to breath.  His eyes were cold and dark, his nostrils flaring in anger.  “I have told you this once, and I will say it again.  You are to be SAFE when the army is battling and while we invade York, there is NO way to KEEP you safe!  So you are going to SIT.  THIS.  ONE. OUT!” he roared.  

You wanted to understand what he was saying but your blood was pumping loudly in your ears.  All you managed to hear was ‘no way to keep you safe’. Your hand reached up and grasped onto his flowing locks as you aggressively pulled at his hair.  While you wanted him to unlock his death grip on your throat, it seemed to have the opposite effect as you felt his cock begin to harden.  

He sneered at you as his left hand went in between your bodies to untie his pants.  “You want it rough my star?  We can do that.”  His grip on your throat lessened as his words sent trembling sensation right to your nub.

It never ceased to amaze you how much Ivar’s roughness could turn you on.  “Ivar,” you choked out once you managed to get some sort of semblance of a breath.  

“Almost there,” he mewled; his hands struggling to free himself.  When he finally did you took your free hand and pushed your dress up; Ivar taking no time at all before sinking right into you.  You were already dripping with arousal just from his hands at your throat as his hips began to thrust forwards.  Your hand was still tangled in his hair as you pulled him closer to you; your head tilting to the side.  

“Claim me Ivar.  Mark me so everyone knows that I am yours,” you pleaded as Ivar groaned with excitement.  His mouth latched onto your delicate skin just above your collarbone; your legs spreading wider as his hips were relentlessly pounding into you.  He removed his hand from your throat as he began to bite your flesh; cries of pleasure releasing from your throat.  His tongue soothed the bites as he continued marking your neck over and over.  

You were light headed, drunk on arousal as you felt your high building.  “Yes Ivar.  Harder,” you begged as you wrapped your legs around his backside, pulling him closer to you. He placed both his hands on the furs on either side of your head to hold himself up; his lust filled eyes positioned on you.  His face was a mixture of desire and love as he continued pounding into you.  

“Cum with me my star,” Ivar demanded.  You were on the edge and you held on, waiting for him.  With a few more thrusts you began to feel his cock twitch; his hips soon faltering.  That was when you let go and your inner walls tightening as Ivar’s name left your lips. “Fuck,” he groaned as his hips stilled; your walls milking his seed as you two reached your highs together.  

Ivar rolled off of you; your chest rising and falling with exasperated breath.  You were spent, your body exhausted as you felt Ivar nuzzle up next to you.  “My intention was not to hurt you by staying back when we invade York.  My brothers and I went to map out the town and there is no way for you to be hidden away and safe while being an archer.  I promise you this.  I know Aethelwulf is out there planning to avenge his father and I know there will be times where you can be useful with the army.”  His hand caressed your cheek, turning you to face him.  “I just need you safe Hettie.  I do not know what I would do if I lost you again.”  

Your heart soared to life at his confession as tears of happiness threated to escape your eyes. All you wanted in this moment was to tell him how you truly feel; that you loved him.  But instead you kept quiet, thinking that now was not the right time.  

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