1. Wolf

Warm air blows past your body as you take a hesitant step toward the junction in the road. Standing in the middle, you carefully take a look around as your mind tries to make sense of everything. Glancing to your right, you starting thinking about your time with King Rurik. He's always been quite closed off but lately it feels like he's been pushing you further away. The thought of continuing to remain in the dark about important matters worries you. Your head turns and you look to the long path heading leftward. Sten also hasn't always been the most forthcoming and often has to leave for long periods of time during raids. Additionally, you had found your life in his small town to be less than fulfilling. Frowning, you finally look straight at the path before you. Though, there's something about him that puts you slightly at unease you still feel yourself drawn to the mystery that shrouds Ulf. The vivid dream, if that is what it was, briefly flashes through your mind. Taking a step forward you think back to the strange question Ulf asked you and what he had said right before hand. "You already have the answer to the question you should be asking." You slowly realize he's right and stand up slightly straighter before walking forward. You don't get very far before the ground suddenly opens up beneath your feet. Closing your eyes you feel rushing around you for a moment before it's suddenly replaced with rain and cold.

Opening your eyes you pull back slightly when you realize you're surrounded by darkness and back in the actual forest. You can hear fighting coming from some distance beyond the tree you're standing in front of. Slowly turning around, you lean your back against the tree and sigh as you feel water slowly run down your wet skin. The noise behind you progresses as you continuing sitting back waiting, wondering what you're going to do now. Suddenly, you feel a warm hand clamp around your mouth and your gasp is stifled by it and the sound of rain. Another hand wraps around your arm and you're pulled out from behind the tree. A broad torso presses against your back now and you shiver slightly when you hear Ulf's deep voice say, "I knew you'd make the right choice." You realize the talisman is still in your hand and tuck it back into your cloak before he pushes you forward. The forest steadily grows darker as he leads you deeper into it's wilderness. Despite this, Ulf moves as if he instinctually knows where to go or can perceive some unseen path before you. He keeps a hand on you to guide you along through the dark but doesn't seem concerned with any of your struggles to move forward. The mud has only grown deeper and you worry you'll lose a boot with each step. Eventually, you grow slightly relieved when you see dim lights flickering between the trees in the distance. As you grow closer you stop in your tracks when you see the strange hut from your dreams.

Ulf's grip on your arm tightens slightly as he walks past you and pulls you along with him. When you enter the hut you feel your anxiety grow when the interior proves to look the same as well. The only thing that is different is the wolf skin on the wall is currently missing. The lighting at least is normal this time and when you turn you see the aforementioned pelt on Ulf's broad shoulders. His beard has grown out since you last saw him but he's kept it short, which, only accentuates his broad jawline. Looking up further, you see his eyes haven't changed at all and you shift your gaze away from his intense stare. As you're looking away you see his hair has also different. It's shorter now and covers his entire head as if he had shaved in the past and just recently started regrowing it. Your eyes land on the table to your left and you turn towards it. It's the same table from your dream and you can see parchments scattered about its top. Taking a deep breath in, you feel your curiosity piqued and walk towards it. The mortar and pestle are still there but you don't see the parchment that had Ulf's strange rune on it. You hear him moving around behind you but continue facing away as you look at the other parchments. Though you recognize a fair amount of the runes drawn onto them, you're still unable to make out what it all means. As you continue looking your back stiffens slightly when you sense Ulf's large figure behind you.

Pulling your hand away from one of the parchments you finally turn and face him. He's removed the large skin from his back and when you glance over, you see it's thrown over a nearby chair. Your eyes return to him and slowly run down his muscular form. As they lower you see his shirt is untucked and hangs loosely over his trousers. Blushing slightly, you try to return to your focus to important details. "Will you answer my questions now?" Ulf cocks his head slightly as he looks down at you thoughtfully before saying, "I know what it's like to long for truth." You step back into the edge of the table when he moves forward, closing the gap between the two of you. He leans down and your fingers grip the table's ledge tightly when he whispers, "I can show the answers to questions you don't know you have yet." A moment later his hands are on your sides and he roughly turns you around to face the table again. One of his hands lowers down to your leg and roughly curls around your calf. His other hand slides up your back and he pushes your up half down. You fall to your forearms while he pulls your leg up and sets it on the table. He removes his hand from your leg but keeps the other one pressed down onto your back. Ulf reaches down and quickly pulls the skirt of your gown up over your waist. Goosebumps quickly form on your now bare skin when warm air touches it. The sound of Ulf's clothing rustling behind you and a moment later there's pressure between your legs.

You blush again when you feel yourself growing wet in anticipation. Ulf seems have noticed this as well and you hear him let out a somewhat smug scoff. His free hand returns to your calf and his fingers roughly press into your soft flesh. Closing your eyes, you stifle a moan when he slams down into you. You're not ready to give him any more self-satisfaction, yet. Curling your fist, you dig your nails into the palm of your hand, hoping to distract yourself. It works for a while, however, as Ulf's pace increases you start to forget about the pain. A minute later you hear yourself groan slightly and know you can't hold back any longer. Your inner walls clench tightly around him and you finally cry out as a large orgasm envelopes you. His movements don't stop and you find yourself panting as he continues roughly thrusting into you. His torso starts lowering with each movement and you soon find yourself completely pinned down by his weight. Sweat runs down your back as you feel yourself become slightly smothered. Ulf, thankfully, seems to sense this and shifts slightly, removing some of the weight from you. Despite your slight discomfort, the remaining pressure only seems to add to your pleasure. A moment later you feel yourself tremble slightly and your eyes roll to the back of your head. Ulf seems satisfied by this and slowly pulls out of you. You gingerly lower your leg from the table and turn back to him.

He's also turned around and is reaching for his cloak. You watch, curiously, as he spreads it on the floor before laying out on top of it. He crosses his arms behind his head and looks down at his still erect member. Hesitating, you step forward and start sinking to your knees next to him. "Not yet." He says and you tilt your head as you think for a moment. Standing back up, you slowly step one leg over his wide frame and stand over him. He grins but twirls a finger indicating you should turn around. Taking a deep breath, you slowly turn around before lowering to your knees to straddle him. You feel himself place himself back at your entrance before grabbing your hips and roughly pulling you down. You gasp as you feel him ram into your back wall and fall forward slightly. Pressing your palms into the coarse fur beneath you, you feel Ulf push you back up slightly. He loosens his grip slightly and you find yourself moving back down on your own. Ulf keeps his hands draped on your waist as you start sliding up and down the length of his shaft. You hear yourself moaning again as the new angle seems to allow him to move even deeper inside. Increasing your pace slightly, you feel a bead of cold sweat run down your hot back. Tensing slightly, your movements halter for a moment as you feel pressure building deep inside.

Ulf's finger's tighten around your hips again and you feel instant relief when he slams you back into him. His lower torso has grown slick with your juices and you can feel some of it running down your thighs. Ulf moves his legs up slightly and you find your able to lean your torso against them now. You're still feeling the after effects of your latest climax when Ulf suddenly thrusts upward into you. Wobbling slightly, you place you hands on his knees for stability as he lowers back down before ramming up again. His nails dig into your hips as he starts moving faster and you feel your breasts bounce with each powerful movement. Gasping slightly, you lean forward more as he continues his onslaught. Soon, you feel the familiar but slightly uncomfortable feeling taking over again. You hear Ulf groan slightly when you cry out his name as you feel yourself cumming on his thick member. His movements stop and you sigh deeply as your muscles start to relax again. You're slightly disappointed when you feel him lift you off of him and take his hands off your hips. However, a moment later they curl around your calves and you gasp in a mix of surprise and slight excitement when you pulls you backwards. He slides his legs back down and you feel his rough beard brush across your inner thighs.

Another moan escapes your lips when you feel his warm breath on your sensitive skin. Looking down, you see his large appendage beneath you and hesitantly wrap your fingers around it's base. Lower yourself slightly, you slowly open your mouth and wrap it around his head. Ulf groans again and a moment later you're rewards with his warm tongue on your clit. The sound of your own moan is muffled slightly as you slide his length further into your mouth. He runs his hands up across the back of your thighs and you blush slightly when they tightly grip your backside. Despite this, you find yourself closing your eyes and relaxing your throat before moving him in the rest of the way. Ulf seems pleased by this as you feel him grow harder in your throat. His nails start digging into your soft skin and your eyes water when the unexpected sensation causes you to **** slightly. Ulf increases the pressure and movement of his tongue and you find yourself slowly relaxing again. You try to set aside the distracting feelings of pain and pleasure and focus on him but you're not successful for long. You feel your throat tense around him and your eyes roll back again as the sensations finally overtake you. Ulf responds to this and roughly thrusts up into you before releasing his warm liquid down your still convulsing throat. Pulling away quickly, you take in a deep breath of air after he slides out of your mouth. You slowly slip down the side of his body on to the fur skin beneath you. Rolling on to your back, you pant slightly and close your eyes as you feel Ulf's warm torso next to you.