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The village was more active than Tyler had ever seen it as the Vikings all prepared for the blizzard to come. Josva was at the center of all the chaos, making sure everyone had somewhere safe to go and rations to help them survive. The throne room had become a camping ground for the servants, who were all setting up makeshift beds on the floor, thanking Josva every time they saw him.

Cold was slipping in all around them at an alarmingly fast rate, freezing Tyler to his core as he helped Jenna to dress the children warmly before tucking them into bed. Two servant girls would share the bed with their babies to ensure that they were warm and safe throughout the night.

Rasmus remained as close as possible to Tyler as he helped him into bed beside his brother and sister, pulling layers of thick furs and blankets over top him. He kissed the little boy's forehead, smoothing back the unruly curls that were so much like his father's.

"Papa Tyler, will the Jotünn hurt us?" He asked fearfully.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jenna practically melt at the way her son had addressed her lover. Hopefully that meant this was okay. He'd have to ask Josva too.

"Of course not," Tyler promised Rasmus. "The seer himself said so."

That calmed all three of the worried children instantly. Einar let out a breath of relief before wrapping Ellinor up in his arms and allowing his mother to kiss his forehead and cheeks softly.

"Goodnight, my beautiful babies. Your papas and I will be sure to check on you as much as possible, but the cold may not permit us to do so often. Your servants will keep you warm. Do the same for them," Jenna instructed her children, unaware of how much Tyler's heart swelled in his chest from being referred to as their papa.

Ellinor whimpered. "Mama, what if the Jotünn find a way inside?"

"Then your big strong papa will come protect you from it. Trust me. You are as safe as can be. Now all of you, close your eyes and dream. I love you," Jenna replied softly.

"I love you too," the children all chorused, making her smile as she took Tyler's hand.

Jenna smiled before reminding their babies, "The gods will be watching over you."

She didn't let go of Tyler's hand as she led him out of the children's room, closing the door firmly behind them. Then she smiled adoringly at him.

"You will be a wonderful papa," she told him with so much confidence that it was impossible to doubt her.

"I love you," he told her.

The goddess walking beside him smiled, squeezing his hand softly. "I love you too, little one."

Tyler gasped and startled when someone grabbed him, tossing him over their shoulder. He snickered though when he heard Josva's deep bellow of a laugh.

"The Jotünn are breathing across Midgard. They are close. Can you hear them?" Josva asked Tyler, readjusting him in his arms so he could carry him bridal style, which made Jenna giggle.

Tyler listened carefully, hearing the whistle of the wind outside of the hall. He smiled slightly. "I do."

Josva smiled too. "Their icy claws will not touch any of my babies. I will protect all of you from the Jotünn and the chill of their breath."

"I know," Tyler replied easily, making his husband smile at him with so much adoration that it was almost overwhelming.

As soon as they entered their room, Jenna sealed the door behind them. Josva set Tyler down on the bed, pulling the wolf furs still wrapped around Tyler's shoulders up over his head, making him laugh. He felt the bed shake slightly when Jenna jumped up onto the bed next to Tyler, helping him pull the furs off of his head while Josva sat down beside them.

Jenna giggled as she tried to fix Tyler's hair, which had been mussed from the furs. Josva chuckled, tugging Tyler down to lay on the bed beside him before lifting Jenna to sit in his lap. She instantly laid down atop Josva's chest, continuing to soothe her fingers through Tyler's hair. He smiled blissfully at her, blushing when Josva kissed his forehead softly.

The cold from outside was starting to creep into the longhouse, and Tyler could almost feel the fingers of the Jotünn caressing his exposed skin. When he shivered, Josva moved Jenna to be on top of Tyler instead before going over to the fireplace in their room. He tossed another log on the already raging fire, making it roar with newfound enthusiasm.

Josva looked up when the sound of the wind was coupled with the pitter-patter of icy snow hitting the roof. Tyler shivered again, prompting Jenna to pull the wolf furs over both of them as her warm mouth caressed his chilled neck. Josva set to work making sure all of the windows were sealed properly and the holes between the log walls were filled while Jenna's mouth caused shivers to run down Tyler's spine. Her tongue was so soft, and the slight scrape of her teeth was enough to make anyone melt.

"Under the covers," Josva prompted as the wind picked up. "It is only going to get colder."

Tyler shifted both his body and Jenna's so he could pull the covers up over them. The sheets were cold from lack of use, but with their combined body heat, they'd be warm in no time. Almost as if she'd been reading his thoughts, Jenna started to undress Tyler, exposing more of his body heat. He let her strip him down to nothing, smiling slightly when Josva helped Jenna to pull her dress over her head as well. She laid back down on top of him, humming cheerfully when he caressed her sides gently.

"Josva, hurry," Jenna said as she melted into Tyler. "We need your warmth too, my love."

Josva murmured a response as he stuffed one more hole in the wall before stripping down too. Tyler blushed at that. He'd seen Josva naked before, but not as many times as he'd seen Jenna. It was odd to see anatomy so similar to his own and to crave its touch just as much as he craved Jenna's. His heart leapt in his chest when Josva climbed into bed beside them, pressing himself against Tyler's side and wrapping an arm around Jenna's waist.

The combined warmth of all three of their bodies made Tyler's eyelids heavy. This had to be what Heaven was like. He wanted to be with these two beautiful human beings for the rest of eternity. No other length of time would be enough.

"Your skin is still cold," Josva told Tyler worriedly as he pulled the blankets up higher and kissed him softly. "Do you feel cold?"

"A little," Tyler replied sleepily, shifting again so he could rest his head on his husband's chest whilst still holding Jenna close. "You're both so warm."

Sleep slowly crept up on Tyler as his Vikings continued to soothe him with soft touches and warm kisses. He yawned against Josva's shoulder, making Josva chuckle and Jenna coo.

"Our little one is so sleepy," Jenna purred as she nuzzled her nose against Tyler's throat.

He whined discontentedly when she shifted off of him, leaving the skin she'd been covering exposed to the cold of the blizzard outside. Thankfully, Josva pulled Tyler atop himself, rubbing the cold out of his skin. He laid one arm out against the mattress, allowing Jenna to lay down there before wrapping her up and holding her close as well.

Sleep washed over Tyler, leaving him wrapped up in both warm dreams and warm arms as the Jotünn exhaled their frozen breaths across Scandinavia.

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Tyler woke up between Josva and Jenna, whose pale skin was still pressed firmly against his. Josva was spooning him from behind, snoring lightly against his spine, and Jenna had tangled her body chest to chest with Tyler's. Her blue eyes watched him calmly as she soothed her fingertips along Josva's side. She smiled when she saw that he'd woken up.

"Hello, sleepy boy," she whispered to him fondly.

He smiled, kissing her softly as he pulled her closer. "Why aren't you sleeping?" He asked her.

"My heart is too full. If I fall asleep now, I might miss an opportunity to see my two babies sleeping so peacefully. You are both so beautiful. I am so lucky," Jenna told him gently, smiling at him like he was the most precious thing in existence.

"We'll be sleeping together for the rest of our lives," Tyler reminded her. "You'll have plenty of opportunities to sleep beside us."

A somewhat solemn smile crossed Jenna's soft pink lips. "You are right. I cannot sleep though until the storm has passed. You are not the only babies I worry about. Josva usually checks on them during storms, but I always worry. My babies are everything to me, and I can never lose another. You will understand this when Nanna comes to us."

Tyler held Jenna closer. "Should we wake him up?"

"He looks so peaceful," Jenna said quietly, watching their husband with warm eyes.

"He won't mind," Tyler assured her. "He has plenty of time to sleep beside us, remember?"

After a moment of hesitation, Jenna nodded. "Wake him please."

Tyler nodded, releasing her as he rolled over in Josva's arms. The warrior sleeping beside him looked almost cherubic as he snored softly. Waking him up any other way but slowly felt cruel, so Tyler soothed his fingertips along the intricate braids Jenna had woven into Josva's hair. He kissed his husband's lips softly, making him shiver in his sleep.

"Joshua, love, open your eyes," he whispered. When Josva simply let out a soft huff, Tyler kissed him a few more times. "Wake up, my love."

Josva's eyelashes fluttered open, a lazy smile crossed his features when he saw Tyler. "I love waking up to this face," he mumbled drowsily as he pulled Tyler in closer. When he saw Jenna, he smiled even wider, pulling her in as well. "And this one as well. Odin has blessed me above all other men."

It was impossible not to blush at Josva's sleep-addled praise. Jenna giggled, nuzzling Tyler's shoulder softly. "My beloved, it is time to check on our babies."

Josva hummed. "Well, I see that two of my babies are safe. I will go check on the others as well. Rest, Queen. Our little bear will protect you until I return."

Tyler let Josva kiss him slowly, making him shiver with the sheer amount of love Josva pressed against his lips. The older man's strong hands soothed down his back, making Tyler squeak in surprise when Josva squeezed his ass before sliding out of bed.

A blush flooded Tyler's cheeks when both of his Vikings chuckled at him as he hid his face against the pillows. Jenna wrapped her arms around him.

"Do not worry, little one. Josva only wishes to warm you up. When he comes back, we will warm you together," Jenna assured him, but the way she said it made him shiver with anticipation.

He'd been here long enough that he was ready for them to touch him. He craved their kisses and fingertips against his flushed skin, gifting him with such precious pieces of themselves as he did the same for them. It was time for Nanna to come to Midgard. He was ready.

Josva only left the room for a few moments, but they felt like centuries. Thankfully, Jenna was there to calm Tyler's anxieties as their husband dressed quickly and left the warmth of their bedroom.

She kissed Tyler deeply, losing her fingers in his hair while she climbed up to sit in his lap. He felt weak with happiness whenever she so much as brushed her fingertips across his skin, but now she was setting her palms against his chest, pressing her fingertips against his skin as she nibbled at his bottom lip.

Tyler was reminded of what he'd seen the other night when he'd come into their bedroom. Jenna had been sitting on Josva just like this, but it had been so very different. Tyler longed to be touched like that, to have Jenna trust him with that much of her.

Uncertainty kept Tyler on his back as he kissed her, letting his hands wander just as hers were, but not moving out of the position she'd put him in. Was this how he was supposed to be? Was the woman always on top? What did that mean for him and Josva? Hadn't Josva put Jenna on her back so he could finish? Was Tyler allowed to do that? He had so many questions, but he didn't know how to ask them.

Thankfully, guidance presented itself in the form of Josva returning to the room, smiling when he saw Jenna kissing along Tyler's jaw. He stripped back out of his clothes and climbed back into bed, soothing his hand down Jenna's back to get her attention. She looked at him immediately.

"They are safe. They have made a game out of the storm. They are happy," Josva reported back to her, making her smile.

"Thank you for checking," she told him quietly.

He nodded, smiling slightly. "You do not have to thank me for making sure our babies are safe. They are our babies."

Jenna nodded, smiling back at him as she soothed her hands down Tyler's bare chest. Josva watched the movement with a hint of a smile. He nudged Jenna off of Tyler, much to Tyler's confusion.

"Do not overwhelm him. Let him explore first," Josva told her as he laid her down on her back and pulled the blankets down to show Tyler all of her.

Looking at Jenna in this context felt so different from anything else. It was a lot to take in, especially when Josva spread her legs apart slightly, letting Tyler see every inch of the goddess he'd been admiring for months. She smiled up at him trustingly.

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When Tyler simply looked at her, Josva sat Tyler up, guiding his hands onto her thighs. "Touch," he told Tyler softly in English. "She is yours."

Tyler took in a shaky breath as he slid his hands up her thighs, the softness of her skin making his mouth water. He trailed his hands up her hips, avoiding what he wanted to touch so badly. He touched her soft stomach, feeling the velvety dips of the stretch marks there. The beautiful woman beneath him took in a calming breath as she closed her eyes, letting him touch her without judgment. He felt childish as he explored her body with his fingertips and caressed the breasts he already knew so well.

"Are you nervous, little one?" Josva asked gently, switching back to Danish so he could communicate better. Tyler nodded honestly, feeling his cheeks grow hot as he did so. The Viking hummed beside him. "What makes you nervous, my love?"

"I don't want to do this wrong," Tyler told him anxiously. "She's used to you touching her, and you already know what to do."

Josva eyed Tyler for a second before taking his hand and guiding it to the warmth between Jenna's thighs. He set Tyler's open palm against it, providing Jenna with no relief as she whimpered softly. Josva pressed his hand against the back Tyler's, pressing down so Tyler's palm kneaded the soft flesh there, making Jenna gasp and grind down into their touch.

All of the blood in Tyler's body seemed to be in a panic, unsure of whether to move to his cheeks or between his legs. He let Josva tangle their fingers together, lifting their now connected hands off of Jenna. She was starting to get wet now, her thighs trembling as she watched the two men.

Josva spoke so calmly and gently to Tyler that his embarrassment at having to be taught to touch their wife slowly slipped away. "This is the most important part," Josva told Tyler as he spread Jenna open with his hands. "This little bud right here is your new best friend."

Tyler's eyes devoured every inch of Jenna, but he tried to focus on that little bud at the top of her warmth. Curiously, he reached out a hand and rubbed his thumb against it. Jenna keened, whining needily as she pushed down against his thumb. Josva smiled.

"Do you want to taste her?" He asked Tyler as if Jenna wasn't even listening, taking Tyler's post of rubbing Jenna when he shyly retracted his hand.

"Taste her?" Tyler asked quietly, blushing furiously.

Josva smiled. "Like this."

He bent down and dragged his tongue along Jenna's soft folds, swirling his tongue around that special place inside of Jenna when he reached it. Her hands immediately shot down to tangle in his hair, but he just chuckled and removed them.

"Let Tyler try, ja?" He asked her gently.

Jenna nodded eagerly, looking desperately at Tyler. "Please," she whimpered out.

There was no time to hesitate as Tyler leant down and copied Josva's movements, although with a bit less finesse, smiling and doing it again when Jenna grabbed his hair as well, pulling him in close. Since he was being held there anyways, Tyler decided to just remain between her legs. He rubbed his tongue against that sweet spot, making her gasp and press down against his face.

"Suck on it," Josva prompted.

Tyler did as he was told, his eyes widening when Jenna moaned desperately, tugging at his hair and rolling her hips along with the movements of his tongue. He continued to lick and suck at her, making her even more wet. She was a writhing mess of moans and whimpers by the time Tyler even thought to dip his tongue inside of her fully.

"Gods, yes," Jenna gasped out before moaning lowly.

She pulled Josva in, kissing him deeply while Tyler sucked at her once again. As soon as she kissed away to Josva's jaw, the older man was guiding Tyler once again.

"Put one finger inside of her. Find the place that makes her shiver and then add another," Josva instructed before reconnecting his lips with Jenna's.

Tyler slid one finger into her, moaning at just how warm she was. The vibrations of his moan against her made her repeat the sentiment, moaning loudly into Josva's mouth. Her fingers tugged at his hair as he searched inside of her for some special place he knew nothing about. Suddenly, Jenna gasped, arching her back up off of the bed as she moaned devilishly.

"More," she begged, bucking up against his mouth as she spoke.

She was rapidly falling apart already, but she went crazy at the addition of a second finger. Josva chuckled when Tyler squeaked in surprise as she bucked up roughly against his face. He felt Josva's hand soothe down his back, making him melt.

"That is a good sign, my love," Josva assured Tyler, whose fingers and tongue didn't slow down at all. If anything, they moved faster with unrelenting excitement.

Suddenly a warm, sweet fluid washed over his tongue and down his chin as Jenna moaned his name and arched her back up off of the bed. He felt her toes curl at his sides while Josva soothed her hair back off of her sweaty forehead. Her hips stilled after a moment, and Tyler pulled away, looking at her in amazement. He knew his face was still shiny with her cum, but the sated expression on her face was the most gorgeous thing he'd ever seen. She smiled, pulling him up and connecting their lips despite the stickiness of his.

The kiss was soft and slow. He whimpered and melted into her when her hand slid down his chest and between their bodies, wrapping around his dick and stroking him softly. Jenna was officially the first person to ever touch him there, and he was so glad. Jenna broke the kiss softly to look at Josva, but didn't stop touching Tyler.

"Taste him," she told their husband blissfully.

Josva moved to lay beside them, pulling Tyler into a kiss. Both of them. He had both of them now. He whimpered into Josva's mouth as his hips rolled into Jenna's hand. He couldn't imagine only having one of them here. For his first time, he needed Josva here to guide him and Jenna to reassure him while they both allowed him to physically prove how much he truly did love them.

The chill of the Jotünn was rapidly being replaced by the warmth of his lovers' bodies, and he now understood why the Seer had told Josva that their family was safe from the cold. There wasn't any when they were all here.

"Josva, can he...?" Jenna asked as soon as the kiss broke, leaving Tyler to breathlessly thrust into Jenna's hand, whimpering whenever her thumb slid across his slit.

Josva kissed Jenna softly, tangling his fingers with Tyler's on one of his hands which he was using to hold himself up. When he broke the kiss, he moved to kiss Tyler once more. Tyler whispered against Josva's lips as well. Josva chuckled when he broke the kiss, looking to Jenna.

"Of course," he assured her.

Their wife looked relieved as she stopped stroking Tyler. He whined without meaning to, making both of his Vikings chuckle fondly. Jenna tilted his head up to meet her eyes.

"I want you to make love to me properly. Are you comfortable with that?" She asked him gently, soothing her fingers through his hair calmingly as she did so.

Tyler nodded eagerly, wanting the warmth he'd tasted on his tongue to envelop him entirely. He wanted to consummate this relationship and to be as close to her as possible. He wanted to do that with Josva here so they could all share this moment, just as it was meant to be.

"Yes," he assured her, sounding a bit too excited.

He received no judgment from his lovers, who simply smiled at him adoringly. Josva rubbed his back again, soothing his fingers up to play with Tyler's hair, drawing the younger man's attention solely to him.

"Little one, I trust you completely with our queen, but you must treat her like one. Do not get distracted by your own pleasure. Share it with her. Whatever pleasure she gives you, give back to her," Josva told him gently. "Can you do that for me, little love?"

Tyler nodded insistently. "Yes."

Josva kissed Tyler softly while Jenna pulled his hips in closer. Her hand slid between them, and he gasped into Josva's mouth when she guided him inside of her. The warmth was overwhelming, and the little hum of pleasure that escaped her lips made him fall even deeper in love with her. He wanted Josva closer. He wanted him to feel this with him. He wanted his big strong Viking to know how good this felt.

"Josva," he whimpered out, reaching out for the man beside him.

Josva took his hand carefully, smiling supportively when Tyler gave him a pleading look. He hadn't even moved yet, and he was already overwhelmed. His husband released his hand, moving behind him. He pressed his hips against Tyler's, holding them as he rolled his hips forwards, causing Tyler's to do the same. Tyler and Jenna both moaned at the friction, clinging to each other as Josva guided Tyler's hips again. Josva's breath stumbled as well as he rested his head against Tyler's shoulder. Tyler could feel that Josva was just as hard as he was, which only made this more incredible. He knew he could easily thrust on his own, but he wanted his husband here too. He wanted them both.

After a few slow thrusts to help Jenna adjust, Josva's hips sped up a little, allowing Tyler's to do the same. Tyler whined against Jenna's shoulder as she moaned out Josva's name. Her fingers tangled in Tyler's hair while her other hand clutched his bicep. Tyler could feel Josva's warm mouth against his neck, sucking at the skin until it was blissfully numb.

Tyler tried so hard not to get lost in the pleasure. He slid his hand between his and Jenna's bodies, rubbing at that special little rosebud between Jenna's legs as his cock moved in and out of her at whatever pace Josva set for them. It was getting faster, and Tyler was whimpering desperately against Jenna's neck. He knew he was going to finish before her, and he was worried he wouldn't be able to stop himself.

"So good, my love," Jenna moaned to Tyler, tugging at his hair before connecting their lips again.

Tyler moaned into Jenna's mouth when Josva's hips practically slammed into his, forcing him even deeper into Jenna's soft body. All it took was one more thrust like that and Tyler's chest arched up into Jenna's as he spilled inside of her. Josva rolled his hips slightly against Tyler's, working him through it. Both of his Vikings were surrounding him with the sounds of sweet words, confirming how much they loved him and informing him of how beautiful he was when he came.

Josva's hips stopped when Tyler slumped against Jenna. He helped Tyler off of their wife, laying him down on the bed carefully. Tyler was blushing with the embarrassment of finishing first, but there was no judgment on the faces of his lovers. Jenna kissed Tyler softly while Josva took his place between her legs.

"Sorry," Tyler said quietly, meeting Jenna's dreamy eyes.

She smiled, caressing his jaw as Josva eased himself into her. "You have already made me cum tonight, my beloved. I will not always finish first. Finishing is not our goal. Our goal is to become closer."

Tyler smiled at that, watching contentedly as Jenna's jaw dropped blissfully at the first thrust of Josva's hips into hers. Tyler kissed her again, feeling sparks run up his spine at the sound of Josva's first moan. He loved them so much, and he was in awe of the fact that he belonged solely to them. They belonged to him as well. If this was allowed in Valhalla and not Heaven, he had no interest in the latter.

Jenna broke the kiss in favour of burying her face against Tyler's shoulder and moaning desperately. She was practically writhing beneath Josva, who was clutching the headboard with one hand and roaming her body with the other.

Josva chuckled as he watched her with dazed eyes, making her smile as she arched her chest up into his hand and moaned even louder. "The whole palace can hear you, my love."

Despite how incredibly gone Jenna was beneath him, right on the brink of her second orgasm, she smirked as she moaned her husbands' names loud enough for the entire kingdom to hear. Tyler found himself giggling as well, sitting up and kissing Josva deeply. Their kiss broke instantly, however, when Jenna cried out, her thighs squeezing Josva's sides as she came around his cock. She grabbed Josva's shoulder with one hand and Tyler's hair with the other, miraculously moaning even louder as Josva fucked her through her orgasm. Moments later, he spilled inside of her, moaning just as loud. He slumped against her as he caught his breath before pulling out slowly and sitting up.

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Cum stained their sheets as they all smiled sleepily at each other. Josva yawned as he picked Tyler up, holding him in his lap while he rubbed soothing circles on the inside of Jenna's trembling thigh.

"Now," he decided, "we are all married in the eyes of the gods."

An overwhelming warmth spread throughout Tyler's chest as he rested his head on Josva's shoulder and smiled adoringly at Jenna. She smiled back easily, gathering up her strength and sitting up. She crawled over to them, kissing Tyler's forehead softly before caressing Josva's bearded cheeks and pecking his lips.

"Good," Jenna said softly. "Because soon we will all have a little daughter together."

They all smiled as they clung to each other. Josva kissed Jenna again softly as he held Tyler closer. "Come. We all need a bath."

Jenna hummed in agreement as she picked Tyler's shirt up off of the ground and pulled it over her head. Josva did no such thing as he climbed off of the bed, keeping Tyler in his arms as he led them out of the room. Tyler blushed at being carried naked through the palace, but everyone was tucked away from the cold, leaving the hallways empty. He wasn't sure Josva would care if they weren't though. He carried Tyler to the bathhouse calmly, letting Jenna link her arm with his as they walked. She limped slightly, but she was smiling widely. They all were. Of course they were. The Jotünn were no match for them.