Give in

Thomas slid his body closer to you. That was the advantage to being an Aesir Half blood; this was allowed. Loki, your grandfather, was known for bedding men and woman. In fact, it is suspected many of the Gods and Goddesses were what modern day people call bisexual. Odinism is about honor and courage. You do what is best for society, but you also strive to be an individual. As both a half blood and Jarl, you represent the ways of the gods. Irreverence, one must earn their place. Kenning, a metaphoric use of once deeds. Wergilo, paying one's debt. And, of course, Hospitality. Thomas has always been there for you and has learned with you how to do all of these things so, in this moment, it was more than lust.

Moving your hands up Thomas's back, he arched it, allowing you to nuzzle into his neck and take in his scent. He always smelled sweet, like strawberries but now the scent was slightly different. It had a touch of burning embers to it, (the smell of the Aesir) and the smell of berries was even greater than before. Then the sound of a bear came in, representing the bear in him. Pulling him closer, you could hear his heart beating, matching your pace. Moving your body to lay him down and beginning to kiss his neck, you worked your way down, biting and kissing until you got to his dick. It wasn't overly big or thick, about average but uncut. Looking at him, his face was flushed and he was breathing deeply. His eyes were a dark brown now instead of blue. Still, you took all of him, getting his taste causing him to run his hand through your hair. Thomas's body bucked, causing him to push your body back but making it easier to slip a finger inside of him. His gasp at that only turned you on more.

Pulling your head up, you push his legs up and position yourself at his hole, getting close to his ears and whispering softly, "It'll hurt at first so just relax."

He nodded as his face flushed more, the blush seeming to travel from his ears down his neck and changing his thin frame from slightly pale to a bright flushed color. It brought a smile to your face seeing him so **** and putting his trust in you. Quickly but gently, you buried yourself inside of his body causing him to gasp and tighten around you. He bit into your shoulder in reflex, drawing some blood. Reflexively, you felt your power surge through you, giving your blood a golden hue to it. Pulling his head back, you bit your lip, drawing blood, and then bit his with a kiss, causing your and his blood to mix while you deepened the kiss and rocked into him.

"It hurts.", he whispered into your ear with a slight tremble.

He was tight and you could tell this was his first time. Searching for his spot and adventurously finding it, you gently massaged it with your dick. Knowing it would turn the pain into pleasure, his gasp of pleasure mixed with pain making it even more enjoyable for you. Yet it pushed his body to the edge causing him to cum in between your bodies and go a little slack against your body. Holding him so he wouldn't fall, you pulled out, still hard, and laid him down so you could hold him close as he drifted off to sleep. Getting tired yourself, you thought on what you had done and been warned not to do. Mixing your blood the way you had and binding your fates purposely together was a risk, but Thomas was worth it, you felt. The moon rose into the sky showing itself at full mass and, kissing his head before you slept, you could feel the power running through your body.