Aussie_Wolf
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Baldr made small talk with Tyr, Yol and Conal as the feast got under way. He was amazed at the variety of foods the kitchen had been able to prepare and he made a note to remember to thank his hunters and the cooks later. To think this was but a small portion of the food they would be preparing as well. Soon they would have the coronation feast to prepare and that occasion was supposedly going to be even grander.
Balder had made sure that unlike today, the whole city would join in the festivities and food would be served in key locations around the city provided by his men. Already preparations were underway with large bonfires being constructed for cooks to prepare meals on, tables being constructed, and ale and wine being carted in from nearby villages and towns.
Still as he talked to the men he kept a close eye on his new bride and he smiled often at her as he saw her enjoying herself. he did not have much time to talk to her as he was kept busy talking to this lord and that lady as they were paraded before him as the feasts dishes came and went and the entertainment began. Most were polite, some more enthusiastic than others, and some barely spoke a word.
He played his part. He looked grim at them and in some cases openly snarled and chuckled as one lady actually squealed and ran from him. Finally he had a moment to himself and he felt Onya's hand on his arm and he turned to her. She gazed at him and then her hand slid into his lap and a cheeky smile lit her face up as she leaned closer and whispered to him, "I can't wait to get naked with you."
Baldr chuckled along with her and leaned in and his own hand cupped her mound as he whispered back, "I believe my wife will be walking funny for several days after tonight, but she must be patient."
While Baldr had been drinking he was not nearly as drunk as his wife, but he was no less eager to get her back to their room. Yet he knew they must endure several more hours before they would be allowed to leave. Of course that did not mean he could not have some fun while waiting.
During the next hour he made sure to lean over her to talk to both Stella and several other people, each time placing his hand in her lap and tickling her mound or brushing her breasts and nipples, but showing no reaction when he did. He also walked around the room with her, placing his hand on her shoulder or hip normally, but occasionally allowing it to glide down to her ass to caress it through her dress.
Finally they were able to excuse themselves and they practically ran to their room and ripped their clothes off and jumped into bed. Their first round of lovemaking was animalistic as they threw themselves at each other, desperate to experience what they had been teasing each other with all night.
After a short break they went again, this time slower and more passionately as they enjoyed themselves, and finally just as the sun came up, they went for round three, exploring each others bodies, before ending up in each others arms crying out in pleasure before sleeping until well into the day.
Balder had made sure that unlike today, the whole city would join in the festivities and food would be served in key locations around the city provided by his men. Already preparations were underway with large bonfires being constructed for cooks to prepare meals on, tables being constructed, and ale and wine being carted in from nearby villages and towns.
Still as he talked to the men he kept a close eye on his new bride and he smiled often at her as he saw her enjoying herself. he did not have much time to talk to her as he was kept busy talking to this lord and that lady as they were paraded before him as the feasts dishes came and went and the entertainment began. Most were polite, some more enthusiastic than others, and some barely spoke a word.
He played his part. He looked grim at them and in some cases openly snarled and chuckled as one lady actually squealed and ran from him. Finally he had a moment to himself and he felt Onya's hand on his arm and he turned to her. She gazed at him and then her hand slid into his lap and a cheeky smile lit her face up as she leaned closer and whispered to him, "I can't wait to get naked with you."
Baldr chuckled along with her and leaned in and his own hand cupped her mound as he whispered back, "I believe my wife will be walking funny for several days after tonight, but she must be patient."
While Baldr had been drinking he was not nearly as drunk as his wife, but he was no less eager to get her back to their room. Yet he knew they must endure several more hours before they would be allowed to leave. Of course that did not mean he could not have some fun while waiting.
During the next hour he made sure to lean over her to talk to both Stella and several other people, each time placing his hand in her lap and tickling her mound or brushing her breasts and nipples, but showing no reaction when he did. He also walked around the room with her, placing his hand on her shoulder or hip normally, but occasionally allowing it to glide down to her ass to caress it through her dress.
Finally they were able to excuse themselves and they practically ran to their room and ripped their clothes off and jumped into bed. Their first round of lovemaking was animalistic as they threw themselves at each other, desperate to experience what they had been teasing each other with all night.
After a short break they went again, this time slower and more passionately as they enjoyed themselves, and finally just as the sun came up, they went for round three, exploring each others bodies, before ending up in each others arms crying out in pleasure before sleeping until well into the day.
