Author’s Notes | I already have a Ragnarssons' reaction to their S/O being killed in enemies' hands, so I'll stick to the scene of them being held at knifepoint for the sake of this one, ok? I hope you like the final work!
Info | Viking Age AU, requested by anon
⁑ Warnings: Violence, mentions to blood, and death. Cursing.
At first, he would try to pretend he wasn't touched, playing a dangerous game, and trying to get her released. But as his game goes awry, he is forced to lay down the ax, at least until his mind can figure out a better way to handle the dire situation.
"If you hurt her, I swear to the gods I won't need a blade to kill you, my man."
The promise of revenge shines in his eyes as he lowers the ax, accepting to be disarmed and held back. His eyes are constantly on hers, measuring the danger, trying to convey any kind of reassurance to her.
But he was ready to react to the mere mention of any harm being done to her, and in his heart, he knows: if she dies, he'll take all the men in that room into Valhalla with him.
"Say what you want. And let her go. She has nothing to do with our business..."
Touching his family is one of the few ways to get him really angry and submissive. Having his heart at knifepoint would be enough to tame the beast inside his heart, and he would accept anything to keep her safe.
But as soon as she's safe for real, may the gods feel pity for the ones who touched her in front of him.
Cause he won't.
"Ok! Fine... I'll do what you want."
Holding his heart is taming his anger. He becomes meek when his eyes find her under the tip of a knife like that. An apology is in his eyes, as he feels he has failed her by allowing her to be caught that way.
Everything about him is focused on nothing but getting her back safely.
"Just tell me what you want and let her go… Please."
If she was caught, the gods are testing his courage. And he will not fail to prove himself worthy of her love, whether by killing every man in that room and bringing her home safely or dying with her and bringing her proudly to Valhalla.
"I'll count to three, and she better be unharmed and free at the end of my count. One..."
Between @whenimaunicorn posting her modern Ubbe and Ivar fic the other day and Slow Hands coming on the radio today, I'm suddenly thirsting for modern Ubbe.
To your 1k celebration: nsfw 38.“Ride me.” and fluff 30.“That’s why I fell in love with you.” FOR UBBE, please
A/N: Nath, my dear, I know you're feeling a bit discouraged lately. I hope this can cheer you up a little! Love you! 💞
Warnings: Breeding kink, choking kink, the smut is really filthy.
Words: 1,100.
“Mom, when dad will come back?” your eldest son asked.
“Soon, babe, soon. I'm sure that the Gods will bring him safe and sound. Don't worry, Sig,” you said.
“Mommy, dad will bring something shiny for me?” Asta said.
“He’ll baby girl,” you said kissing your four year old daughter.
Honestly, you hated when Ubbe went on raids. The uncertainty of his return, the possibility of coming back home seriously injured, this make your heart tighten in your chest.
“Dad!”
Asta's scream shook you off your fears. Ubbe was spinning her on his arms while she was giggling.
“Husband,” you said getting up from the grass and smiling. You were playing with your children enjoying one rare sunny day.
“Father!” Sigurd went running to his father, hugging Ubbe's waist tightly.
“Oh look at you, bigger than before, you're almost a man,” Ubbe said stroking Sigurd’s hair playfully.
“I’m already a man, father. I can go with you on the next raid,” Sigurd said proudly.
“No you can't,” you said.
“But mom-”
“We can talk about this later, little man,” Ubbe said.
“Dad did you bring something for me?” Asta asked.
“Of course, little princess,” he said.
“Asta, my heart, give some time to your father. He must be tired,” you said.
“Will you play with me later, dad?” she asked.
“Of course, but now why don't you go inside?” Ubbe said.
“Ugh you'll do that thing using your mouth with mamma. Come, Asta, I bet I can get at your room first,” Sigurd said and started running.
“Siiiig!” Asta started screaming while her little legs tried their best to move as faster as possible.
“They’re growing up so fast,” Ubbe said hugging you from behind.
“Yes, I think we can have another child now that Asta isn't a baby anymore,” you said turning around, without leaving his arms, winking playfully at him.
“That’s why I fell in love with you,” he said kissing you for the first time since he came back.
It was a passionate kiss, that automatically ignited a fire in your body. You missed him so badly.
“I don't think I told you enough but, you, Y/N, you make me the happiest man in Midgard,” he said giving little kisses all over your face.
“I can hear you saying that for a long time, you know?” you said smiling.
“I’m here to spoil you, my queen,”
“Good, now come with me. I'll prepare something for us to eat,” you said.
After the dinner Ubbe waited for the children to fall asleep before he went to your room.
You were already wearing your nightgown and undoing your braids when you felt his mouth on your neck kissing you slowly.
“How did you make them sleep that fast?” you asked.
“I don't know,” he said laughing.
Gods, how you missed his laugh. The sweet sound of his laugh.
“I missed you,” you said while he was stroking your hair.
“I missed you too, Y/N. Gods, I missed you so bad,” he said and his left hand pulled at your hair, making you whine lowly.
“Ubbe, the kids are sleeping,” you said trying to reason with him.
“So you better stay really quiet, otherwise I'll make sure to keep your pretty little mouth occupied,” he said and before you could protest he was already rubbing your clit with his skillful fingers.
“I can see how you missed me,” you said while he slid two fingers into your already soaked pussy.
“Something tells me that you missed me as bad as me,” he said curling his fingers hitting your g-spot repeatedly.
“Shit, Ubbe!” you said already feeling your orgasm building inside you.
“You’ll wake our children like this and I'd hate interrupt this,” he said covering your mouth with his left hand, suffocating your moans.
You made a mental note to thank him for this because if he wasn't doing this, you'd wake up not just your children, but probably the whole Kattegat.
“Come here, ride me. I want to make sure that tomorrow morning you'll be bearing my third child,” he said ripping your nightgown.
“I hate you, this was my favorite nightgown,” you said while you climbed up his lap.
Ubbe laughed and grabbed his cock by the base and started teasing your entrance with his tip.
“Can you fuck me at once?” you whined.
“You're so needy for my cock, aren't you?” he said sinking you down on his length.
You threw your head back, biting your bottom lip hard, trying hard not to moan. He guided his hands to your ass, squeezing and slapping it.
“So tight, so warm,” he said next to your ear, his hoarse voice sending goosebumps through your body.
“Ubbe,” you said riding him fast, because, again, you missed him badly.
“You’re so talkative today, huh?” he said guiding one of his hands to your neck, squeezing it tightly.
“Kinky bastard,” you said lowly.
“A kinky bastard that is eating you out real good, if you allow me to say,” he mocked you.
His cockiness was something that was both a turn on and something that got on your nerves. But at that moment? Just made you even wetter for him.
His cock was touching all the right places into your pussy, while you were riding him furiously, your nails cutting the skin on his shoulders. His hands were on your waist, helping your moves, making you bouncing on his cock.
“Will you cum for me, wife?” he asked with his hoarse voice overflowed with lust.
You nodded desperately while you could already feel your orgasm about to hit you definitely.
“Words,” he grunted.
Fucking bastard, you thought yourself.
“I-i will cum all over your cock,” you said trying not to stutter and failing anyways.
“Cum for me wife, let it go,” he said and started circling your clit fast and using a bit of pressure, exactly how you liked.
You hugged him and bite his shoulder, trying to suffocate your moan while your orgasm shook you from head to toes. Ubbe didn't last longer after your bite and how tightly your pussy clenched his cock.
You both waited for you to control your breath before saying something.
“I want another girl, beautiful like you. Do you think you can give me another princess?” he asked caressing your chin.
“Yes,” you said kissing him passionately.
“But I want another round. Just to make sure, you know?” he said.
“Just to make sure, my ass!” you said laughing.
“Oh trust me, I want that too,” he said winking playfully at you.
