Dimhollow Crypt.
I just rescued a vampire princess.
According to her words, she's been there for "she doesn't know how long". Maybe since half the 2nd Era….
The pretty little leech wants me to take her home. Now I'm stuck with this too sweet essence…like cherry? Sickely sweet.
Vampires always smells sweet, sweet enough to make my nostrils have a burning sensation.
She has an elder scroll on her back…no wonder why she was sealed away.
Fort Dawnguard.
She returned the night after I took her home. She's with us against Lord-asshole.
Damn…her essence is killing me. Will I survive the whole week?
She's not too bad,she sounds friendly. And annoying.
Ok,she's hot…really hot. I wonder what's under that cloak.
She looks shy. But she doesn't fool me.
She's always complaining,but I'm sure she has a thing for wolves.
Forgotten Valley.
Well,we have the scrolls…we have the bow. Time to kill that bastard.
We were heading to Castle Volkihar. We'd meet the Dawnguard there.
Serana was more quiet than usual. Even though she looked comfortable about the shape shifter around her almost 24/7.
But she wasn't the one to be blamed on. She needed space. She was going to end her father's existence soon. And there's no how to be ready to kill your parents,right?
Jet,our female dragonborn and shape-shifter (wolf), was walking ahead when they found a man in the city. In Markath.
I'm a Vigilant of Standaar. Have you seen anyone entering this house?-The hooded man
No,I haven't.-Jet answered
Well. This is an abandoned house and it seems a evil energy is it. Daedra influence,I'm sure. Would you assist me?-The hooded man
Jet exchanged a look with Serana,who remained in silence.
Lead the way.-Jet
The hooded man entered the house.
Serana called Jet.
Jet…I don't think we should get there.-Serana
Why is it?-Jet
The Daedras…you know the story,don't you? You know what happen to those who worship Daedras. It's definitely not a good idea.-Serana
You can wait outside. I'll be quick.-Jet answered
She entered the house,followed by Serana.
I know I'll regret this…Jet,you can't go further into the hou—what?-Serana was speaking when the door locked behind her
Things started moving.
We must leave right now! I don't like this.-Serana said looking at the aura exhaling in the house
The air was heavy…objects moved by an invisible force…sounds were heard…
There's no way. The door is locked,we should go on.-The hooded man
The three walked further into the house.
To find another door locked,which opened itself seconds later.
Things were get more dangerously intense in there.
This isn't an ordinary Daedra,we need more assistance! We should gather a few of us in here!-The hooded man shivered as the aura got stronger in the room
Weak. He's weak. A voice beamed from out of nowhere.
No…no…this can't be happening!-Serana whispered before running away
We bolted,running back to the living room. The door was locked,and Serana was fallen on the floor.
Molag…it's him…it's him…-Serana
She was whispering between sobs,crying on floor.
Jet approached to her,looking her in the eyes.
Those burning topaz orbs…they were all teared up…but she couldn't cry.
That looked painful too.
Jet had no gloves on. She knew how dangerous was to touch Serana,but she didn't hesitate.
She cupped the vampire's face, instinctively, checking on her.
The vampire stiffened a bit and shivered to her touch. The shape-shifter gasped as their different temperatures met.
Please,get us out of here,Jet! The sacrifice…the ceremony…it's all coming back!-Serana cried
She was clearly having a breakdown.
Jet swallowed it hard and got up,a bit hesitant.
Mom,please! Make it stop! Please—AAAAAAAH!-Serana
He's weak. Kill him! Or I'll crush your bones…said the voice.
Serana's cry,the voice beaming into the house,the desperate man on the door…Jet lost her mind and drawn her Torpal Test sword,like a katana on her back.
She didn't give the man time to have an idea. She slashed the man and kept going further into the house.
Serana wasn't able to stop her panic.
Jet went to the basement and a small cave.
It had an altar and a mace on it.
The task was to bring a priest there.
And so Jet did.
The poor old man on his hood and cloak,got locked up in the altar as soon as he stepped on it.
The Daedra god,Molag Bal,obligated him to betray Boethia. The Daedra god's rival. Giving him his soul to retrieve in Oblivion.
When it was all done,the old man slashed by Jet and his soul taken by the Daedra,he gave Jet a mace.
She didn't care about the mace at all.
She just went upstairs,going back to the living room. To find Serana in a sad estate.
She was curled in a ball,laid on the floor. She didn't move from her spot when Jet left for the priest,for a whole night.
Jet approached her again,but before they could touch,Serana walked back in a blur,keeping their one meter distance from each other.
Do you remember the story I told you in the Forgotten Vale,when we got Ariel's Bow?-Serana asked
Yes. You told me how you…got transformed.-Jet
Yes. My father offered me and my mom to him and…he raped me. And so we became the Daughters of Coldharbour. The whole ceremony…this whole thing...-Serana looked at the mace
I get it. The mace makes you remember the ritual. Right? And you want me to leave it.-Jet
Yes…if that's not asking too much from you.-Serana
Fine. I won't use it,anyway.-Jet dropped the rusted mace and headed for the vampire
Can you stand?-Jet tried to touch her
Yes. I…I think it's best if we don't touch again…it's painful.-Serana
Sure. Let's get out of here.-Jet answered
They left Markath and stopped at the closest inn,heading to North,in Karthwasten.
Jet got rid of her armor,staying on loose clothes from the inn,only. Miner clothes. After bath.
She found Serana in her room,sitting quietly in the edge of the single.
Jet. I know we have to do it,but…I don't feel prepared to kill my father.-Serana said
Her cloak was gone. She was wearing a white sleeping gown…a simple dress.
Jet's words seemed to delay to arrive. As she checked on the vampire on her bed.
Serana felt desired. That made her arousal awake…something she never felt for lots of years locked away.
She let Jet check her on and cleared her throat,later.
It's necessary. I'm not willing to risk you in vain. Besides,he's got that coming to himself,remember?-Jet rolled her shirt sleeves up a bit
She stayed next to a window, looking at the night,quietly.
Serana looked at the bed,then at Jet. Taking a tired sign,she spoke.
The bed smells like wet dog.-Serana
Your vampiric essence still burns my nose…and it's wolf.-Jet snapped back
I don't smell bad.-Serana laughed a bit
Just like a rotten body,addicted to perfumes.-Jet stated as smirking in the window
Rotten?-Serana expressed her surprise
Jet laughed a bit and approached slowly.
.-Jet smiled
Serana reached Jet in a blur,and in one blink-of-an-eye,they were on bed.
Serana was almost straddling the shape-shifter…with her fangs out and one hand on her chest,pinning her down.
She felt the discomfort of touching her,but her reaction sounded worthy enough.
Jet…take it back. Otherwise,I'll make you regret it.-Serana said with her eyes shinning brighter
The shape-shifter blinked slowly,watching her features.
Jet didn't trust her answer. Her throat got dry…and she wanted to do something else.
Are you scared,little wolf?-Serana smirked
I think it's big effort to take each other's odor…better?-Jet cocked one eyebrow
Much better,werewolf.-Serana
Jet took a deep breath,watching her bite her own lip,almost imperceptibly.
You're quite playful,ain't you?-Jet smiled
It's boring to be quiet all time. You should talk more.-Serana rolled her eyes once
Sure.-Jet
Serana moved her hand,tracing Jet's neck.
Jet shivered,and Serana gasped.
Too warm…and too cold. One had more than 100 degrees F…and the other was just like ice.
It hurts.-Serana said,still touching her
There's something I wanna do. I've been thinking for a while.-Jet
Do it.-Serana whispered
Jet sat up quickly,embracing the vampire by the waist.
The vampire moaned…in a mist of pain and arousal.
Jet touched her pale cheek,feeling her skin in her warm fingers, before kissing it.
Jet…-Serana whispered her name,calling her
Their eyes met,half-lid…
Their noses rubbed.
Serana touched her neck and kissed it.
Her natural instinct,telling her to bite the very much alive vein so close to her.
Jet sighed hard.
They looked at each other again,in the eyes.
The discomfort was really strong,even though they were fighting it.
Their lips met in a painful shock.
But they kept kissing.
Soon the vampire was moving her hips,rubbing on the shape-shifter,as her neck was being sucked and her body explored by too warm hands.
I can smell you…you're wet.-Jet said
Two doms? This is going to be a real disaster,Jet.-Serana
Jet cupped her ass.
This is going to be interesting.-Jet smirked
They kissed again,but it all ended when she heard it.
Undress. Now.-Jet commanded
Memories from the ritual hit her like a train.
She felt aroused…but she couldn't continue their "friendly" moment.
Stop...-Serana pushed Jet's chest slightly
Jet still had her lips in the vampire's neck.
STOP!-Serana pulled away
Jet wanted to continue,but the vampire flinched away,leaving Jet's lap,leaving bed.
Serana took a sigh. She didn't want to go.
You have to rest…we'll have a long day very soon.-Serana said the first thing on her mind
Look…I'm sorry for how things happened. I wish I could rip his head off his shoulders,now.-Jet said her first though too
Serana looked at her with surprise in her eyes.
You know you're speaking of a god...right?-Serana wildened her bright eyes
Jet moved on bed,shifting uncomfortably.
I've slayed Miraak. Why not him?...His head is calling my blade,Serana….I'd let him perish in the void,headless.-Jet stated calmly
She really meant it. Jet's words were true,according to her deeds and expression. It brought Serana some comfort, she felt protected.
Serana had a softer look,her eyes shinning in the night.
I know you would.-Serana looked away a bit
They exchanged one more look,before she left the room. But before she could think twice,she approached Jet in a blur. As Jet sat up, receiving her close.
Jet let herself be touched by the vampire,both kissing,hard and gasping for the thermal shock their different body temperatures caused,the whole time.
Serana gasped for the air she didn't need,making sounds in the kiss,more than Jet. With her cold hands on the woman's neck and shoulder.
Serana had her fingers almost digging in the dark-skinned woman's flesh. As her hips were being held roughly by the shape shifter.
She held Serana with such force,that was enough to make any human squirm of pain. But they both could take it. Their supernatural make out.
Jet looked her in the eyes,as she crawled closer,laying the shape shifter on her back in the bed.
Then she kissed her prey hungrily,straddling her lap.
They spent some time making out on bed.
Jet turn her,laying her back on bed and hovering over her,kissing her pale soft skin,in the neck.
She had one thigh between the vampire's legs. And she started teasing her. Moving more intensely as they kissed.
You're so warm now...-Serana whispered as panting,touching a very shivered Jet
She shivered stronger when she felt cold hands travelling under her shirt,so she took it off in one simple move.
She sighed feeling the vampire's hands touching her upper body,clearly amazed and hungry.
Cold hands on her bare chest.
Didn't think you'd marvel this.-Jet
I don't get to see this everyday.-Serana said in a low tone
You've been working out hard,soldier…which side are you from?-Serana
Stormcloak.-Jet
She reached out for Jet's pants,helping her out.
I have a thing for soldiers.-Serana bit her lips,teasing Jet
Jet found it sexy and bit her own lips before kissing her again.
She touched Serana between her thighs. Finding her panties were damp already.
Jet kept pinning her on bed,holding her wrist tightly above her head.
Serana made sounds,squirming slightly as she was struggling to adapt to Jet's heated temperature,and struggling to control herself not to have an orgasm before being really touched.
Jet rubbed on her a bit,thrusting slowly,but very intensely.
But it didn't last long.
Serana escaped her grip before she could touch her more.
She was a blur by the door,leaned against the wooden door…with a saddening expression.
Jet didn't need to ask her what her thoughts were.
She looked scared…afraid,hurt…it was a huge trauma.
Jet rose from bed and cupped her face.
Hey…-Jet
The vampire was sobbing…but there were no tears in there.
She couldn't cry. At all.
And then, it hit her.
Jet couldn't speak at first…she wanted to hug the vampire and take her back to bed. Hold her tight until sunlight.
Both protect and fuck her.
She wasn't only very attractive…her smell wasn't too sweet anymore…and the thermal disappeared.
It's alright…I won't hurt you.-Jet said the first thing on her mind
It's too much to absorb…I think we got too carried away.-Serana said
Jet shook her head negatively,and tried to hug her.
Only to feel cold hands on her chest,pushing her away.
I want stay alone for now. I'm sorry.-Serana
Uh…sure.-Jet
I see you in the morning.-Serana said
Her cold hands slipped down,leaving the taller woman's chest.
And she disappeared. It was like she've never been there.
And as soon as she left,Jet missed the cold in her chest,in her hands.
No,not now…I thought I was immune to this shit…urgh!-Jet racked her hair, frustrated
But she called it a night,going back to bed and spending a long time awake,before finally falling asleep.
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