Idk i feel like i wanna ruin osferth but also i want osferth to ruin me
No because I hear you and I see you. Based on S2 because ya'll know I procrastinate. Bulletpoint headcanon and drabble because ovulation is near
Cw: smut, Osferth is down bad, religion play(?? He calls reader his god), he's daydreaming
Oh my pretty Osferth
He's fairly easy to ruin, even if he doesn't like to admit it out of embarrassment
Sex is kinda taboo with Saxons. Yeah, brothels exists, but anyone who engages with sex casually is looked down upon. Even couples mainly have sex to produce a baby and hardly ever just because they wanna fuck
So imagine him falling for a reader who's a Dane (this doesn't mean reader is white. You've grown up around Danes so that is how you identify but you can be whatever)
The Danish are very open about sex. Talking about humping is normal. Expected, even. Why hide behind skirts when humping is nice?
You likely already intimate Osferth by being Danish, being friends with Uhtred, a fighter (doesn't matter your gender), the profanity you use, your whole aesthetic scares him and makes him fall for you. Especially when he realizes you're a lot nicer than people think you are
The Osferth I've seen so far gives me the vibes that he needs an emotional connection with someone before the sexual connection/desire occurs
I could be completely wrong. Maybe in later seasons he's listening to NLE. MEAT TO MEAT WALL TO WALL-
But for now, he doesn't give that. Maybe it's because he's a monk. Maybe Osferth is lowkey demisexual. Either way, after you two build a rapport is when he starts to have sexual feelings towards you
Osferth lies alone in his room, the emptiness beside him in bed becoming unbearable
He keeps thinking of you sharpening your blades, skin kissed by the flames nearby. He thinks of you covered in blood. Such a sight both terrifies him, and makes him have to let out a deep breath.
Thoughts of you plague him terribly. His dick aches in a way it never has before. Of course he knows about sex but he's never really been turned on by any Saxon he knows.
But for you, the forbidden Dane, his balls grow heavy. Every single drop of cum would be for you if you let him show you how much he needed you
Sleep becomes impossible on nights like this. It hurts how hard he is. And if he can't have you, then he'll have to settle on his imagination
"Gentle", Osferth pleads with his hand stroking his hard on. "Gentle, please. I need you to be gentle".
But you wouldn't be gentle, would you? His grip tightens on his dick because that's what you would do. You'd claim him as your own in any way you saw fit because that's what your people did. He imagined one of his legs hitched over your shoulder, teeth nipping red marks onto his pale flesh, hand spreading his pre cum up and down his shaft. He spit in his hand before cupping his balls, pretending your mouth now found pleasure in sucking on them.
Where had all the air gone? Suddenly it vanished. His breathing turned into desperate pants, "go- go slower!".
Spit trailed from your mouth when you let his balls drop back into place. "Slower? You don't want me to go slower". His hand sped up because of course you'd go fast when you finally had him in your mouth. You'd want to hear every pathetic whine the warmth of your mouth forced out of him. You'd feel satisfaction when Osferth begins to twitch when he feels your tongue toy with his slit. And if you were there and not just a figment of his imagination, you'd let him empty himself in your mouth.
It was pathetic. Tears welled in his eyes, that's how real it felt. He opened his mouth, letting you spit his cum into his mouth. His middle and ring finger shoved themselves in his mouth. But they weren't his fingers in his mind. They were yours. Beautiful, covered in scars, tasting of cum and released tension. What he craved.
"You don't want gentle" you said, fucking your fingers in his mouth. "You want me. I am your most sinful desire, and a craving you can't live without. Isn't that right?".
He nodded his head. Finally you knew how much he loved you! To feel you using him as if he was nothing, yet everything you too wanted, it made another orgasm wash over his frail frame.
"Again?" You taunted. Yes, again. You did this to him. "Of course you want me, Osferth. No Saxon could make you feel this way. Not when the word alone makes them jump. No one could fuck you like I do. Only I can give you this satisfaction. Me. Not another Dane, a Saxon, not even your false god".
He should've taken offense. If he was in his right mind, he'd tell you that was a line he wasn't okay with being crossed. Hell, if he was in his right mind, he wouldn't be imagining this scenario at all.
Your tongue led a path from his collarbone to the lobe of his ear, "I'm your god" you whispered against him. Osferth groaned around your fingers at the feel of you taking a proper seat on his lap, your intimate parts against each other. "Say it" your fingers slipped from his mouth, "say it or I'll leave you like this".
"No!". This was sinful. What was he doing? His own cum dripping down his chin like some whore. He was a monk! He couldn't have sex with whoever he wanted! He especially couldn't call a Pagan of all people his god.
He couldn't.
But he could, couldn't he?
You were perfection in every way. A beautiful flower among nothing but grass. This is what he always wanted. To have you touch him and use him as if he was yours. To empty himself inside any of your holes. It's what he's always wanted. "Yes, you're my god! The only one I care about! I'll have statues built for you if you'd like! Please please just let me-" he raised his hips up, "let me have this".
Once again, your fingers entered his mouth. It made his eyes flutter close. He wouldn't be able to live life without sucking on them now. "Statues later. For now, let your god use you".
A scream tore from his throat as you took him inch by inch, muffled only by your fingers.
He'd repent for this later. For now? He was worshipping his god.
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