"Viking"

Written By: Na-paj

Disclaimer: I do not claim to own the character's from Gundam wing they belong to those wonderful people at Bandi. I also do not own the book that I got the basic plot from, it belongs to Connie Mason. I make no money from this and am only writing it for the enjoyment of others.

Rating: NC17/R

Warnings: A/U, slight incest * ew sqickiness* angst, NSC, kidnapping, slavery, MPREG, Citrus, Yaoi, ( Het is mentioned) Evil Treize, Bastard Duo, Creepy Hilde, mean Zechs,OC's, OOC ( if I forgot any thing let me know)

Pairings: 2x1, 13x1, 3x4 6x5, OCxSally, 13x Catherine, OCx Une, Rx6 ( sort of * gagging * )

Spoilers: none

status: WIP and unbetaed ( is that a word *shrugs*)

Summary: This story is set in medevil times. Duo is a viking who belives that he is cursed by a witch. The only way he can free him self from the spell is to kill the witch, Heero. But he looses his soul insted.

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Viking

Chapter 1

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Kaupang, a trading post on the Norwegian coast.

One year later…
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" Loki take you, Duo! You have not been yourself since you went A-Viking last summer. You have all but lost your appetite to rut. What happened during that voyage?" Duo sent his brother a grueling look, then glanced around to see if any thralls were lurking nearby to hear them. They were alone. The thralls had long since retired to their benches and shelves that lined both sides of the hall.
Duo knew his brother would not understand his reluctance to rut with just any on, so he did not try to explain it.

“Nothing is wrong, Zechs. I have not seen anyone who appeals to me." “I do not believe you." Zechs scoffed. "Ulm said you have not been yourself since your dragon ships put ashore on the isle of Man. He thinks something happened there. I know you have not been sleeping well; I hear you pacing the floor at night, you rarely take a bed mate any more. Has Quatre ceased to please you?
'Tis not like you, brother."

“Naught is wrong." Duo repeated, as if trying to convince himself. “Tell that to someone who does not know you as well as I. 'Tis not like you to go so long without rutting or to remain at home when you could go a-Viking."

“Perhaps 'tis because I am now betrothed." Duo opined. Zechs threw back his head, his long blond hair flying about him
in a platinum cloud, as he gave a shout of laughter. “Marrying Relena will not stop your wild ways. I have fought by your side, Duo the relentless. You are as fierce as any Viking berserker I have seen. 'Tis time you told me the truth."

“I agree." Duo's father strode into the hall and stopped before his sons, hands on his hips, legs spread wide. Olaf was massive, as large as both his sons combined, Zechs took after their father, where as Duo took after his mother. Olaf's platinum hair and beard were shaggy and streaked with gray. His huge, brawny body was covered with battle scars, and me was missing two fingers on his left hand.

“Zechs is not the only one who has noticed your strange behavior." He told Duo. “You have been acting like a man bewitched."
Duo started violently. He knew his fathers words were meant to be teasing, but Olaf had come too close to the truth for his liking.
Duo had long since decided that he had been bewitched. Since that night he had been lured to the isle of Man, he had been unable to forget the beautiful, mysterious boy. The boy continued to haunt his dreams and make his waking hours unbearable. Sleep was a luxury no longer allowed him. The boy was a witch, there was no other explanation. and Duo was doomed to live in misery for the rest of his days.

Olaf's eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Thor’s balls!!! That is it!, You /are/ bewitched!" Duo glanced down at his hands, they looked small, and delicate, but they were strong hands, hands accustomed to wielding weapons and slaying enemies, yet they rested uselessly before him now. A man of his strength and determination should be capable of conquering his erotic dreams, yet he could not. It was almost as if the dark-haired, Prussian eyed youth had invaded his mind and was slowly seducing him to madness.

“Aye, father." Duo said with considerable anger. “There is no other explanation. I /am/ bewitched." “By Thor's beard! What are you saying!" Zechs roared. “Someone must have bashed you on the head, else you would never make such an outrageous statement."

“I encountered a witch in the isle of Man." Duo explained. “He lured me to his shore, I swear it, He spoke to me through the wind and the waves, promising me a taste of Valhalla. He is beautiful, with hair as dark as the richest earth and eyes like jewels the colour of the midnight sky. He was naked, his body shimmering like ivory in moonlight. And I wanted him more than I have ever wanted any other." Zechs moved to the edge of his bench, apparently enthralled by Duo's tale of witchcraft. “By Thor's beard! A boy such as you describe would have to be a witch. What happened? Did he cast a spell on you? A story like this is worthy of the most talented scald. He would sing it throughout the land"

“I spoke to him in Gaelic, but the witch refused to answer" Duo continued as if his brother had not said a word. He deviled deeply into his memory then began again. “He uttered but one word." “What word was that?" Olaf asked, he seemed surprised that the
younger and more adventurous of his two sons would allow a boy to bewitch him. “He said ' Nay' as I bore him to the ground. I wanted to be inside him, could think of nothing else. I was hard and aching and wanted to ravish him. When I paused to remove my mail; he caught me off guard and escaped. I tried to follow but he seemed to disappear into thin air. Only a witch could do that. Instead of searching the island for him, I panicked and ordered my men to their ships. I felt, nay I /knew/ I had been bewitched and it frightened me. I have never been so utterly captivated by anyone. The beautiful witch I encountered on that misty Isle that night has made my life miserable ever since."

“Olaf’s blue eyes, so like Zechs', gazed with pity upon his younger son, he could tell Duo was suffering and he liked it not. He rubbed his bearded chin as he pondered Duo's plight. Olaf had never believed in witchcraft, but he was not nor to dismiss something he did not understand. If Duo believed he as bewitched, then something must be done about it.

“You must go back to Man." Olaf decreed. “For what purpose?" Duo asked. “I never want to see that cursed place again."
"Since when do you ever turn down the chance to raid and plunder?" Zechs jeered. “Heed our father, Duo, for he is wise and will tell you how to break the witches' spell" “Very well, I will take my dragon ships to Man, to raid and plunder the land. When I am through they will curse my name for generations to come." “Aye" Olaf said, obviously content with his sons response to his advice. “But there is more. You must find the witch and slay him. His death will free you from his spell." Duo stared at his father, his violet-cobalt eyes blazing with unholy light. Of course! It was all so clear now. he should have thought of it himself and ended all those months of torture. once the witch was dead he could no longer cast enchantments, and make Duo ache to possess him.

“I will gather a crew and undertake the journey" He said, anxious now to be off. “Every inhabitant of the isle of Man will learn to fear the name, Duo the Relentless!" Zechs nodded sagely. “‘Tis a wise decision. You must kill the witch and break the spell. Besides, the plunder and captives will bring us new wealth. Byzantium clamors for fresh salves and Male-Breeders to fulfill their demands."

“Will you explain to Relena the Fair why our marriage must be delayed, father?" Duo asked. “I know you made arrangements for us to wed at the Althing this summer."

“The wedding can wait. I will invite Relena to stay with us while you go a-Viking. The wedding can take place upon your return. Once the witch is dead, you will be able to concentrate on wedding Relena and producing children."

“We will a wait your return, Duo. May you safely see your destination, and Thor, the thunder god give you strength to defeat the witch.


tbc...

Chapter 2

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