Ya kno I was kinda expecting to get at least ONE comment about the latest chapter in Blessed and Cursed, but nothing ever came…srry, I'm just grumbling, most of u who read this one, probably don't read my creepypasta story…so enjoy the chapter!

A feral growl erupted in my throat, seeing my father standing over my dovahkiin. He simply looked up at me, running a hand over Vincent's forehead, running it down to his jaw.

"He's close to death." He said as I clenched my teeth.

"I can save him, but it's release more of the dovah in him. Not completely, but enough so he'll have traits of the dov."

"At what price?" I asked, my temper was short.

"You will be able to even mate with him properly." Akatosh continued.

"For what? I know you, father, you have a price for everything you interfere with!"

"Fine, under one condition, he will age like a dovah. Keep him. When I created you, you were not suppose to have any feelings, except for the lust to destroy. Mara interfered on that. Made one being in all of Tamriel, and the being would be dovahkiin. Him." Akatosh pointed at the unmoving form of Vincent. "Keep him. When you destroy this world, and you will, take him with you."

I didn't saw anything. He wouldn't age like a mortal, and I could properly mate with him? "Yes." I said, looking him in the eye. Akatosh looked at me, a shocked look in his eyes, although his face betrayed no emotion.

"Very well." He said, moving quickly to place both his hand over the wounds, a weird light shooting into Vincent's body. Vincent arched, his eyes opening suddenly, glowing blue. Then it was over, Akatosh removed his hands and looked at me. "He'll wake within the day." Then, with a nod, he disappeared.

I moved to the bed, realizing that Vincent was writhing in pain, the deep wounds he had was already no longer there. He thrashed, as if something was attacking him. I climbed in the bed, wrapping my arms around his waist, tucking him into my body. He stopped moving, not relaxing, just stopped moving. I sighed, a strange relief filling my heart as I realized that Vincent had come close to dying but now, he was safe. I buried my face in his hair, breathing in his scent that was more prominent with the dov scent. Before it was faint, now it nearly overridden his usual scent.

VINCENT'S P.O.V.

I was floating in a land of darkness, numbly, except for the pain in my ribs. I couldn't think very clearly, I couldn't even think of my name. It wasn't that bad, I just drifted, I could hear voices around me, but indirectly, like a murmur. I didn't bother trying to listen. When the pain of someone touching my wounds burned through my haze, the blackness exploded into bright reds and whites. The pain was no longer just in my ribs, it was everywhere.

Through the pain I remembered everything that happened. Alduin. That's whose voice I heard, along with an unfamiliar voice that was soft and soothing. That's when the pain started. I thrashed, trying to break through the darkness, trying to get to Alduin.

After what felt like an eternity, I broke through the black and I was able to open my eyes. I felt arms cradling me to a chest, bat-like wings covering me and protecting me. I look up to see Alduin. But everything was so clear, more defined. I took a breath in of shock, only to hold it as scents flooded the roof of my mouth. I wiggled in a vain attempt to get free from Alduin, to figure what was going on, but the grip got tighter and a low growl rumbled through Alduin's chest.

"Where do you think you're going?" He demanded. I looked up at him again, and his red dragon eyes widened in shock. "Your eyes. They're like mine, only blue." He said, still staring at me. Then realization clicked within him. "You're up!" He smiled, pressing his lips to mine.

"Yeah." I frowned when my voice cracked, then tried to clear my throat. "What happened?" I asked, flinching at the sound of my voice.

"When you went to sleep, you slept all week long, lokaal. You need to eat." He said suddenly. He unwrapped his wings from me, leaving me shivering suddenly. "I'm gonna go down into the kitchens. You stay." He said.

"I'll be in there." I nodded, motioning to the bathing room. I felt sticky. I got up, shakily. My legs wanting to give out. When I finally made it to the double doors, I pushed them open, seeing the moon shining down from the hole in the roof.

When I looked at my reflection I froze. My pupils were slits, with bright blue, nearly glowing, irises. My mouth dropped open, revealing my canines having been sharpened to a point. What happened? As I thought the question, Alduin cam in, with a bowl in his hands. He looks terrible. I realize, there were bags under his bloody eyes, along with a feeling of anxiety that nearly poured off him in waves.

He set the bowl and goblet I hadn't noticed before at the edge of the lake. I ate, finding that I was ravenous, as he stripped and entered the lake with me. I downed the goblet of wine, moisturizing my throat so I could talk properly.

"What happened?" I asked, looking at him.

"Is now really the time?" He asked, looking away. I brought my hands up and caressed his cheek, making him turn to look at me. He sighed. "You almost died." He whispered.

"But how am I alive right now?" I asked, confused.

"Akatosh. He released your dovah to a point that you don't age, you're harder to kill, you have small characteristics of a dovah, and…now we can mate…properly." He finished in a hushed voice.

It took a minute to grasp it all, I was no longer mortal? But that held my attention for a fraction of a second, what really caught my attention was the mate properly part. My heart was racing.

"How?" I asked him.

"How he did it? I don't…" I cut him off.

"No…how do we mate?" I asked. His eyes lit up automatically, a smile turning the corners of his lips up. He bent down, pressing his lips to mine.

"Are you sure?" He whispered against my lips. "There's no undoing this. We'd be bound forever." He said, leaning his forehead against mine. I nodded. His eyes softened. "Then, this is gonna hurt." He warned.

Then he pulled back slightly, before he quickly bit down on my neck with his sharp teeth, breaking the skin. I moaned, leaning to kiss his neck, which was bared from biting me, and nipping harshly, leaving a mark. In the back of my mind, it registered that it was kinda like Vampire mating, but vampires drank each other's blood. But my dova blood pumped through my veins, telling me what to do, I only had to mark him.

"Hi los dii, ahrk dii naalein, Zu'u piraan hi, Vincent ol dii meyar. Dreh hi rolur?" He said in Dovahzul, which I understood. I noted that his eyes started to glow.

"Zu'u ofan dimaar wah hi, fah Zu'u los hin ol hi los dii." I said back, leaning up and kissing him. Alduin kissed back, sliding his tongue across my lip before just pushing in. I pushed mine against his, letting out a soft moan. He pulled us out of the water and back into the bed room. Even though we were wet, he pushed me onto the bed. I moaned again as he bit down on the other side of my neck, leaving a large bruise. He moved his hand away from where it rested on my waist, to reach in the nightstand, and pull out the vial of oil. Then his other hand disappeared but his lips still met mine.

Suddenly his hands were back, lifting my waist up and rubbing himself against my entrance before pushing in. I moaned louder as he hit that one spot, having memorized it a long time ago.

His thrusts seemed almost gentle, though, with speed. His kisses were possessive and demanding, but his touches soft. He broke, gasping as he attacked my neck. "Dii." He growled out, his voice vibrating my skin.

I cried out as I came, Alduin's name spilling from my lips as he came, too, collapsing on top of me. He made a purring sound as he rolled off, staying on his side so not to hurt his wings, and wrapped his arms and wings around me. "Dii." He said again softly, burying his face in my neck.

"Always." I sighed, nuzzling his hair.

Translation:

Hi los dii, ahrk dii naalein, Zu'u piraan hi, Vincent ol dii meyar. Dreh hi rolur? :

You are mine, and mine alone, I claim you, Vincent as my own. Do you agree?

Zu'u ofan dimaar wah hi, fah Zu'u los hin ol hi los dii:

I give myself to you, for i am yours as you are mine

Dii:

Mine

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