Ch 22 Scouting

Our ship rode the choppy sea while I looked through the storm with my Odin's eye and spotted land miles off into the distance.

I ordered my men to raise sails and wait for the storm to pass, all followed my orders blindly and raised the sails then we moved into our hiding spots as a few men threw buckets of water out of the ship periodically to keep us afloat.

I sat under an oiled tarp and pulled out some dried meat from my pack to snack on.

I handed Tostig a peice and we both began chatting as to what the plan was.

"So you want to bring their attention to us..... Our men will hold out against their warriors with ease once we dig in..." he spoke and I nodded.

"Aye, we've learned from Athelstan that these Kings and nobles ride around with a warband of only fifty or so year long warriors, all others are conscripts or town guards..... We'll raid a few towns and draw their attention first." I spoke and he agreed.

"It'd be much easier to ask for payment to leave, we get paid and I steal their princess for myself when they're distracted....seems the only way.." I spoke and Tostig patted my shoulder.

"Aye this will work Thenn, I believe it so..... We just have to get rid of that bastard Knut soon, he seems to be trying to spy when we use the Sunstone." Tostig spoke and I looked over to Knut who was sitting with six men as they shivered from the cold rain.

My men didn't bring spare Waxed Cloaks so the Sniveling runt and his backup were drenched to the bone.

We all relaxed as best we could while the sea knocked the ship around, I closed my eyes to rest a bit before sun up as the violent waves and cracking of thunder echoed over the waves.

Some hours later I heard someone calling my name so I opened my eyes.

"Land just over yonder Thenn, what are your orders?" Ragnar asked, the Earl named me Captain over the expedition so it was the first time He and Rollo have been directly under my command.

I stood up and looked at the white beaches and harsh green hills.

Then I noticed a message from my System.

[NEW SYSTEM UPGRADE AVAILABLE, PURCHASE (MAP) FOR ONLY SEVEN HUNDRED SYSTEM POINTS] The system flashed.

I'd spent years accumulating Eight hundred and twelve points after years of only purchasing necessities so that much was a huge investment.

I pressed okay and purchased it then focused on the map icon which opened an overlay in my vision as I looked out to the sea....only the middle of England, Parts of Norway, Denmark and some of Pomerania were unlocked while everything else was grayed out in fog.

I looked towards my position on the map and spotted that I was near the Abbey at Whitby and the nearby village of Ruswarp.

The day was also shown in the top right of the map....Friday....My system flashed again which caught my attention.

[QUEST 1...AND...QUEST 2 ARE LOCATED IN SAME AREA, DISCOVER THIS AREA FOR ONLY TEN POINTS]

The system would give me the location of that Virgin Princess and her Milf Mother so I spent the points readily.

the City of Newcastle lit up brightly with two markers closely packed together.

Newcastle is a settlement built up around the Roman town of Pons Aelius...

I knew King Aelle's Capitol was York, he'd probably neared the coast with his court and warband in order to respond to any new attacks with greater speed.... That made my job much easier.

I stood at the prow and spoke my orders.

"Drop Sails, we head Northward."

I spoke aloud and my men dropped our sail and I steered my ship to an area just south of Saltwick Bay.

After three hours I reached the area I liked so we raised sail and began to row toward the beach just south of Whitby Abbey.

My men were all ready as our ship coasted onward and landed on the white beach.

We all dismounted and I ordered the ship be brought into a wooded area while we scouted around.

Everyone moved quickly in an organized manner as we all took different jobs.

I moved with my Dane Axe to the trees and began chopping down a dozen of them to roll our ship inland while other men cleared the branches from those that dropped and carried them to the beach.

We lashed ropes onto the ship and pulled while moving more and more rolling logs in front of it.

In no time at all the longship was off the beach and reasonably well hidden within the trees, the only thing we couldn't hide was the long trail of activity on the sand.

I turned to my men and spoke aloud. "Everyone on me, we head North on foot....I feel great treasure where we are heading...." I spoke and I could see the mens eyes light up at the thought of plunder just like last time.

they all knew not to doubt my words at this point except for Knut, Ragnar, Rollo and their small group....they all seemed deeply skeptical of the random choice of direction.

Soon we marched Northward through the dense forest, by this point Knut walked up to me and spoke.

"What the fuck are we doing Thenn, we should Sail along the coast if we wish to find a place to raid instead of walking like idiots!!!" He shouted angrily.

I looked down at the Man then grabbed his shoulders and headbutted him hard even though we both wore helmets.

His nasal peice moved back and broke his nose from the impact which caused him to drop into the floor as blood spurted down his face while he groaned, I saw him spit out a few teeth from the impact.

"Thank Me..... for being merciful." I spoke and pointed my Dane Axe at the groaning man.

He brought a few bodyguards but they trembled at the shark like gaze my forty powerful warriors were giving them....my men seemed to beg for a chance to tear them apart.

"T...Th..Thank Y...You..." He spoke while stopping his bleeding with a rag, he didn't dare try to talk back or pull a blade.

After that I walked off and left him for his Bodyguards to pick up as they trailed at the back of our group.

Before long we reached a small hill and could see a beautiful sight through the trees.

It was a beautiful, tall monastery, nothing like the short and seemingly poor place at Lindsfarne.

Whitby Abbey had a legitimate small town outside of it and real but short roman walls, they were dilapidated and broken in some places but the architecture was unmistakable.

We could all see the bustling of peasants in the area around the Abbey and I could see monks working diligently in the Monastery grounds with my Odin's Eye.

One of my Men who had good eyesight spoke. "Boss.....T...They have Women...Real Women....." He gruffed out and the rest of my men seemed eager to attack like rabid beasts.

Tostig who stood beside me spoke. "What is your plan....they are far too many for our crew of Sixty..." He spoke and a few others murmured the same things....we had extra warriors with Ragnar's and Knuts men but still not enough to take on something of this size since it was an actual town.

"We do not attack today, everyone make camp here....we wait for the right moment to move in." I spoke and Ragnar smiled, he'd heard from Athelstan the same thing that I knew.

We would wait for Sunday, when all would enter the Abbey for Holy Mass.

All my men began to dig out pits for building smokeless campfires and others moved to the Ship to bring back supplies.

I left five men at the ship to keep it safe while the rest camped with me on the wooded hill that overlooked the town from a distance.

Before long the sun was falling out of the sky so we put out the fires and settled down while hearing the sounds of wildlife all around us.

There was the hoots from huge owls and chirping of squirrels as we all lay there chatting in the waning light.

"BOSS HOW LONG WILL WE WAIT?" Balgrud asked loudly while munching on a bag of dried jerky like an animal.

"Don't worry about the wait....when the time comes we will know it, and it will be more fun than last time." I spoke, he smiled and nodded.

"Captain do you think there will be more gold here? It looks far more rich than That Island with the bald Men..." Another spoke.

"Aye, more gold and actual Women here for all of us to enjoy.....but the town is simply too strong for us to assault right now... Just relax and thank the gods we don't have to sleep on the ship another night." I spoke and they all nodded while imagining the killing, raping, and looting that they'd partake in soon enough.

Ragnar sat next to me along with his Wife Hasta, They'd left Athelstan to watch over Bjorn while they raided.

After a few hours all the men dozed off, Hasta opened her eyes and stopped pretending to be asleep.

She slowly rose from her spot and quietly made her way to where I was laying.

I sensed someone moving toward me so my eyes opened instinctively and saw Hasta creeping toward me as I lay against a tree some distance from my men.

She could see through the moonlight that I had awoken as my Milky Eye seemed to glow when looking at her.

She got down and crawled up to me. "I need some of your cum in my mouth Thenn~ Just a Taste~ Let Me Swallow It~" she spoke seductively and ran her hands over my armored body.

"Go on slut, but don't make too much noise since your husband is right there." I spoke and pointed to Ragnar who slept about thirty feet away.

"Yes~ Your Slutty Cumdump Will Be Quiet~" she spoke and began undoing my belt and trousers.

Hasta laid down between my legs and pulled out my throbbing cock and slurped the precum that bubbled at the tip.

"Mmmm~ Tasty~" She spoke and then began to swallow my entire length like a pro.

I just laid back and enjoyed the feeling of this married sluts throat for an hour until my cock throbbed heavily.

She stroked it while holding my tip in her mouth so every spurt would pass over her tongue.

*SPURT

*GULP

Before long Hasta swallowed every last drop then smacked her lips and opened her mouth to reveal that she swallowed it all.

"Soo~ Good~.....Will you fuck me too~" She asked and licked all along my cock again as it throbbed heavily.

My libido hadn't been sated in the four days of sailing here so I found myself wanting to fuck her more and more.

"Fine, let's go somewhere else or you'll make too much noise." I spoke and put my cock away and picked her up since I was sure she couldn't walk in the dark without making a huge ruckus.

I moved silently through the dense forest away from camp until we were about a mile away and in a cozy clearing beside a large oak tree.

I set down Hasta down and stripped off her tight leather pants and threw them aside before bending her over with her hands holding a tree as I pulled my throbbing cock out.

I neared her slutty hole while listening to her heavy breathing, this slut wanted it badly.

I pushed into her hole and instantly she let out a loud thirsting moan, I only hoped no one would hear us from this far away as my cock began slamming in and out of her restlessly.

*CLAP

"AHHHHH~"

"AHHHHHH~"

She moaned out for an hour then I hilted myself inside of her and began unloading thick hot cum deep into her slutty womb as she squealed and squirted all over me and the ground.

I held myself inside as my hips bucked forward to get every drop as deep into her married hole as possible.

After I was done I pulled out of Hasta as she stayed there leaned against the tree with her eyes rolled back and tongue out while her legs trembled beneath her.

Her pussy was constantly gushing out my semen as I caught my breath.

After all the cum had spilled onto the forest floor I pulled a rag from my belt bag and cleaned her pussy off while she moaned softly.

Once I was done she walked away from the tree and knelt between my legs and began slurping away at my cock in an effort to get it perfectly clean.

Once she had finished with her clean up blowjob we both dressed once more and I carried her back to camp while moving silently.

I set her down where she was laying before, a few feet from Ragnar then moved back to my spot and laid down after taking a few gulps from my waterskin.

I heard Ragnar wake up soon after and speak to Hasta quietly.

"Hey My Love, I woke up earlier and you were gone?..." He groaned out and wiped his groggy face.

"Oh baby I was peeing off in the woods, didn't want anyone to see me doing it." She spoke and leaned over to him and kissed him on the lips to reassure him.

*SMOOCH

"Your kiss tastes funny..." Ragnar muttered out with furrowed brows.

"It's just from the Cheese I ate earlier, it was a bit musky." She spoke and patted his face with her warm hand.

He agreed and kissed her again before laying down and going back to sleep.

I closed my eyes and let my mind drift off in the darkness as I imagined when I'd finally get my hands on That Queen and Princess...

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(Elsewhere)

Princess Judith sat beside her mother in a small room of The Fort at Newcastle.

Her Father had moved his court here temporarily as he waited for the next attack from the so called Thenn Odinson....Judith had spoken to her mother on the topic a few times before but it was just too gruesome to believe.

Her mother Queen Ealhswith spoke beside her.

"Aren't you excited daughter? Your father is already considering who to marry you to...."

Her mother spoke excitedly and kissed her hand.

"Well.... Who is My Lord Father considering?" Judith asked cutely and Ealhswith went on about all the possible candidates.

It was deeply interesting for the Northumbrian Princess who always imagined herself married to a King to be a Queen just like her Mother.

"Mother.... Do you think father will win against the Evildoers who attacked the holy island?" Judith asked after a while.

"Of course my love, don't worry about those horror stories.... Your father has good behind him, soon enough those satanic warriors will find themselves facing God's judgment.... Just pray for God to grant strength to our soldiers love."

Ealhswith spoke and Judith nodded before they both joined hands in silent prayer.

Soon after Queen Ealhswith returned to her room and laid down quietly.... She found a burning inbetween her thighs but she ignored it.

It was sinful for her to feel this way after all, she had never touched herself or even considered doing it, she'd been extremely religious all her life after all.

Ealhswith only wished her husband would visit her at night one of these days..... It had been years and her husband only seemed to be fond of wine and food while not even laying a finger in his own wife.

Ealhswith stepped in front of her silver mirror and slowly began undressing under candlelight.

She stared at her naked body through the hazy mirror and smiled sadly..... She still had the Beauty of youth after three children, but her fat useless husband never made his way to her anymore.

She laid down on the bed and closed her eyes to sleep.... Over the past days she had a recurring dream of an evil demon that had come to soil her deepest places with it's evil rod.

Every morning she would wake up in fear with wetness between her legs.

She knew it was wrong but all the prayer in the world wouldn't stop the phantom cock that would ravage her while she dreamed...

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