I TRIED to get this done before fall break, as you can see…didn't work in my favor at all. Anyway here you are…
Alduin growled as my eyes went wide. "Another Dragonborn?" He asked, well, more of hissed.
"Geh, yes, the Greybeards have told me about the new Dovahkiin, who has been sent to retrieve the horn of Jurgen Windcaller. And won't be back for a while." Paarthurnax said as a Clear skies shout echoed up the mountain. Paarthurnax cursed in the dov language. "Or not."
"Vincent." Alduin said, lowering his head. I slid on as he took flight. "Make yourself less visible, lokaal." He purred. So I bent down, thankful I was wearing my deadric amor, blending in with the darkness of his scales. Alduin flew up above the clouds, just out of sight to anyone who looked up, circling the mountain.
I heard Paarthurnax's voice demand why the new dragonborn had interrupted his "meditation." I chuckled slightly at that, he wasn't meditating, he was talking to Alduin. Then Alduin swooped down, and hovered above Paarthurnax and the dragonborn, who was…a…girl… I couldn't see her well form here, but it was female.
Alduin's P.O.V. (When the words are like this means they're speaking in dragon tongue)
I felt mild surprise when I saw the dovahkiin was female. But it mattered little. What really mattered was the look of surprise on her features.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Paarthurnax asked me in our tongue, looking up at me.
"Have fun with me, brother, make her believe you've betrayed the dov, make her believe you're on her side." I said, fake anger in my voice, making it sound like I was yelling at him.
"Alduin!" Paarthurnax called in a fake fearful voice.
"Dovahkiin, are you here to challenge me, or to bend your will to me?" I asked, snorting when she looked confused. "Ahh, you don't even know our tongue, do you? How pathetic, for you even to call yourself a dov." I sneered. "And you, traitor, how do you still call yourself a dovah?" I asked, winking.
"Alduin, why do you torment this world?" Paarthurnax cried, but I ignored him, looking back to the so-called Dovahkiin.
"We will face in battle, but I'm generous enough to allow yourself to prepare yourself. So, better get better….armor." I growled out, noticing her weak hide armor, and pitiful steel sword. MY dovah was equipped with deadric armor AND weapons. If she is to be any match for dii lokaal. Then I flew away, literally turning my tail to her and flew away.
"Do you trust me?" I purred to Vincent, turning my head enough to see him out of the corner of my eye.
"Yes." He said without hesitation. I wanted to bask in the complete trust in his beautiful voice. But I flipped, causing him to fall off my neck. I quickly changed, catching him before he fell to his death, or so he would've thought. I stopped purposely over a deep lake. So even if I hadn't caught him, the water would've saved him. I nuzzled into his warm neck.
"You could've warned me!" He hissed.
"Why? When I can feel your heartbeat so clearly." I said soothingly, scraping my teeth over his skin, feeling the pulse jump even more at the contact. Arousal poured off him in waves, I let my nostrils flare to get more of the scent, breathing in deeply. I tugged off the armor he was wearing, shoving them into his inventory, then ran my hand all along his chest and legs that had wrapped around my hips, all he had on was the black leather trousers he wore under his armor. I kissed him finally, nipping at his lips.
He pulled away, saying, "Not here." He was more than a little breathless.
"Why? I could pound into you, here, in the sky, away from prying eyes. I could make you cry my name over and over, where none may hear you." I purred, making him sallow hard. "All mine, and only the sky to watch us." Then there was the sound of wings flapping, not my nearly silent one, but a loud and obnoxious pair. I growled, shifting him to where he was clinging to my back and transformed into my dov form. Vincent was now panting as he lay across my shoulders, sliding on his boots, pulling a fur over his bare shoulders. He then slid into his regular position, one hand clutching the fur in place. Keeping his slender, womanish figure, warm. The thought of him under me, writhing in pleasure was practically making me drool. I body tingled, but it would have to wait until we were back at the castle. I flew that way, knowing that none of my brothers or sisters would dare to stop me. The scent of my arousal scent was strong, even for me.
I landed in the room and before he could blink I was in human form, pushing him against the bed. "Now that we don't have any interruptions, I get to ravish you some more." I grinned toothily at him. And it was that way for the rest of the night. He is mine, and I'm gonna claim him over and over.
()() Next Day ()()
I woke with lips on my neck and arms wrapped around my waist. I hummed, tilting my head a little to give him more access.
"Hi, you're up a little early." I purred.
"It's not THAT early. The sun is up." He grumbled into my neck. I opened my eyes to see that sunlight was filling the hole in the roof. Thankfully the bed was canopied and the thick material blocked the sun's blinding rays, but it still reflected off the floor and blinded us. I wrapped my wings once more around him. It felt right, he seemed to fit perfectly in the mold of my ebony wings. He sighed when we were once again engulfed in the comforting darkness.
Then a shout rumbled through the air, calling me…into a meeting. Of all the dov, or at least the trained. Hatchlings weren't allowed in the meetings and neither were the untrained.
"You have a meeting." My lokaal groaned. Pleasure shot through me. He was a quick learner and was catching on faster than a dov born into this life.
"Want to suffer with me?" I asked.
"I can't. I may be man, but I do follow dragon customs. I cannot enter that chamber while it's holding a meeting until I complete training."
"You know, it doesn't apply to you. I can permit you inside."
"Nope. Plus I probably wouldn't even understand most of it anyways, not to mention I'm sore. I'll stay here." He said, eyeing the door that led to my bathing quarters.
"Sore?" I purred at him, nuzzling his jaw.
"Yes. From you. But I'll be fine, go before they come here." He said dislodging my wings and pushed me softly to the side of the bed.
"Fine! But you better be here when I get back. No wondering around outside." I snipped gently before turning into my dovah form and exited out the huge doors, making my way to the meeting.
Vincent's P.O.V.
I entered the double doors that led into Alduin's bathing area. It was beautiful in here. There was a hole in the roof, just enough to permit sunlight, and it sparkled on the gentle waterfall. The water was a pretty see-through blue and was always clean. Even underground it shone, even at night. It was a large, underground lake, that even most the time snow fell down the hole, the water was warm. And it was deep enough that Alduin, in dragon form, could be completely submerged. I enjoyed this room a lot, in the past three months Alduin would drag me in here.
I laid my black leather pants, actually Alduin's, on a rock so it would't get wet, along with a black silk, puffy shirt that Alduin said I looked good in. I dove into the lake, running the oils through my hair, sliding under the waterfall to clean them off. I then waded away to the center, ducking under the warm water. I emerged and as I was rubbing the water from my eyes, arms wrapped around my waist. Ebony wings engulfing my body.
"You've been in here a long time." He purred at me. I relaxed in his embrace, as I've always done.
"I have?" I asked.
"Yes, lokaal, for it has been several hours, and the meeting is done." I glanced up, and sure enough, there was no sunlight beaming down.
I hummed softly, "What does that mean?" I asked him letting my head rest against his chest, looking up at him.
"Lokaal?" I nodded. "It means love." He bent down and kissed my neck. I tilted my head to the side, a soft moan in my throat.
I turned my head the other direction, nuzzling his ear before whispering to him. "Zu'u lokaal hi."
?'s P.O.V.
She knew what she saw, but no one believed her, not even her own husband! She believed that she saw something, or someone, resting on the shoulders of the world-eater. Paarthurnax said he hated humans, Vilkas said that she had climbed a freezing mountain, after killing a dragon, then before that, went into a tomb, so it wouldn't be surprising if her eyes played tricks on her.
She let the thoughts fall. Why was she worried? She was the last Dragonborn every in history! Soon, no one would match her, not even the King of Dragons, Alduin. She let the image fall completely out of her memory, not caring about it anymore, it didn't matter, all that did was saving the world. Jynx forgot all about seeing a man, or rather Vincent, on Alduin's shoulders. For she believed that she was the only Dragonborn.
Zu'u lokaal hi - i love you :3