Green Blooded Hobgoblin
xStarletx
A/N: Here we are chapter 14. I've gotten up to chapter 16 done, and then I have to finish chapter 1 and then 18 is the epilogue and then the story is done! And once I get this story done I'll have two stories done and I get a little closer to the goal of finishing 5 stories before the summer is done! I'm super proud of myself. If you review I'll post the next chapter faster, and once I get the last two chapters done I'll be posting a new chapter every week or day till I get it done. But that all depends on how many reviews I get. So review!
Chapter 14
Damian and Teresa lay side by side, Teresa had ripped his shirt off moments ago, her fingers played with the orange curls on his chest. He had grown a lot more chest hair. Damian's hands were in her hair, or traveling up and down her arms, or caressing her cheeks. Teresa smiled at him, as he smiled back. She wanted to be kissing him again, to be beneath him again but Damian wouldn't let her. They needed to wait for the ceremony so no one could refute their mating. Teresa secretly didn't care.
Damian chuckled lightly to himself and Teresa eyed him.
"What? What's so funny?" She asked.
"I was just remembering back when you wouldn't talk to anyone, not even me." Damian whispered. Teresa giggled.
"Ah yes, the shy days. I remember them so fondly." Teresa mused. Damian moved in and kissed her lightly on the lips. Teresa tried to not press him for more, but she had a bad craving for the taste of his lips.
"I was so lost without you." He murmured.
"I know, you showed me." She reminded him.
"I didn't mean it Teresa. Those things I said to you the day we were attacked. I didn't mean it. I was just angry and lashing out." Damian explained. Teresa silenced him, her lips covering his, kissing him till he relaxed.
"It's ok. I forgive you." Teresa told him. Damian pressed his forehead against hers.
"Those men you kept showing me, the ones that want to keep us apart…. You made them up right?" Damian asked. Teresa was about to answer when a beeping was heard. Teresa stood up and looked around, she looked down to the borrowed gold shirt Jim had given her, a Federation symbol pin was blinking.
"What is that?" Damian asked.
"Uhmm about those men…"
Spock may have been acting calm but he was far from it. Teresa was off with this Damian man doing god knows what, not to mention Durhum was after her.
And why the hell hadn't she told him about Damian or Durhum or how she was a FUCKING QUEEN?
Unbeknownst to Kirk and Teresa for that matter, Spock had put a communicator on Teresa, long ago actually. After her disappearance from the Star Fleet center for science he hadn't trusted her, the communicator meant he could call her and find her in case she ran off again. Good thing he did the logical and not the emotional… which was locking her in her room or putting a tracking chip into her brain. Though he was very tempted to do both.
He took out his hand held communicator and pressed the call button. It rang four times before Teresa picked up. Spock tried to be logical about the amount of time to pick up, first off she had no idea the communicator was on her, she was probably confused and secondly she probably had no idea how to use it… he was almost positive that it had nothing to do with the fact that Damian and Teresa were probably getting all hot and sweaty together on some escape pod.
"Hello?" Teresa asked. Her face appearing in a hologram, behind her he could see what was probably Damian. He had bright orange hair and a very angry scowl on his face, it sort of looked like Spock had interrupted something.
"Teresa! What were you thinking?" Spock cried, it wasn't the first thing he wanted to say, but it was the first thing to come out of his mouth.
"Give me that thing!" The boy growled lunging for the communicator. A slight scuffle broke out between the two that Teresa quickly won.
"Just two minutes Damian! Two minutes! Don't you dare get off that bed!" She ordered. Spock blanched. BED?
"Teresa? What are you doing with him?" He asked, almost afraid to hear the answer.
"Nothing, we're just talking and stuff. We haven't seen each other for years." Teresa replied. Spock didn't even want to know if she was lying.
"Look, you are in quite a bit of trouble young lady! Running off like that! But now isn't the time to discuss that. Durhum is tracking you, and so are we, but he has the head start. Where are you going, maybe we can cut him off?" Spock asked. Teresa winced, she looked up to Damian was sitting off screen.
"We're going to Canolian. It's where our mating ceremony will take place. We should be there in a few days." Teresa replied.
"Mating ceremony?" Spock spit out. Teresa nodded.
"Teresa! You are too young! I do not give you permission for this! If Kirk finds out he'll kill you both! And I will gladly help him!" Spock warned. Teresa looked close to tears.
"Why can't you just let me be with him? He makes me happy. I… love him." Teresa admitted. She shot a wary glance to Damian.
"Teresa…." Spock tried to reason, but he couldn't come up with any valid points.
"Please, Spock. He makes me really, really happy."
"I will attempt to talk to Kirk, but he won't be happy about this. We will meet you at Canolian." Spock told her and then he closed the transmission.
He really did want Teresa to be happy. It was Kirk he was worried about.
Kirk punted the book across the room. He was furious, nay! He was past furious he was a combination of Irked and Furious, so mad he was saying the word 'nay' in his head.
Spock entered his room. Kirk didn't turn to address him.
"How can you be so calm?"
"I am not calm. I'm merely not showing it."
"What if something happens to her?"
"We must trust that this Damian character can take care of her."
"Clearly he can't, he lost her ten years ago didn't he? And how old is he huh? He's definitely older! Men, they're not kind. What if he hurts her?"
"I think, from what I've learned from Teresa, that Tedorian's mate for life, that their mates are chosen by personality traits and the way the two bond with each other. If Damian is her mate I think it fairly safe to say they will be happy together." Spock reasoned. Kirk turned to him.
"Men aren't like that."
"No, human men aren't like that. Since he is not human we cannot expect him to act the same way."
"I'm still going to kill him, as soon as we find them I'm going to kill him."
"Well then it's good that I know where they are heading, you can kill him ahead of schedule." Spock announced. Kirk glared at him.
"What?"
"They're heading to the Tedorian planet Canolian."
"Why are they heading there?"
"I will only tell you if you promise not to throw another one of those embarrassing and yet very comical hissy fits." Spock bargained.
"Agreed. Why are they going there?"
"To complete their mating ritual and become bonded mates for life." Spock told him. There was a five second momentary pause.
"WHAT?" Kirk screamed. He then continued to freak out about propriety and Teresa being too young and how he was going to gouge Damian's kidney's out with a spoon and beat him with them and then promptly rushed from the room screaming about how they needed to be on a direct course to Canolian that would get him there before that stupid ceremony so he could break up their orgy fest and reiterated how he was still too young to be a grandfather.
Spock couldn't help but laugh once more. James T. Kirk was an emotional roller coaster with the strangest ideas about revenge. Gouge someone's kidney's out with a spoon indeed.
Damian had been sulking since the call, he paced around the room refusing to talk to her.
"I still don't understand why you're so angry." She murmured. Damian turned on her, his temper flaring, she knew she could feel herself getting more calm by the second, as she usually did whenever he got angry.
"It's those… those... MEN! What are you doing with them Teresa? God I had hoped you made them up! And better yet, they've bugged you and you told them WHERE WE'RE GOING!" Damian raged, he got so angry he shot a blast of fire up into the air.
"STOP IT!" Teresa bellowed, Damian backed down. She wasn't in control anymore and something told her neither was Damian. "IT'S NOT OUR FAULT! WE GOT LOST! YOU WEREN'T AROUND, THE STAR FLEET ACADAMY FOR SCIENCE PUT US UNDER SPOCK'S CARE AND KIRK WE MET RECENTLY NOW STOP YOUR BELLY ACHING! YOU CAN'T HAVE EXCEPTED US TO BE A HERMIT WHILE YOU WERE OFF DOING YOUR PATHETIC 'KILL ME NOW' DANCE!"
Damian's eyes had faded to a yellow, just as Teresa's had darkened to a red.
"Hello Diana." He murmured softly. Diana, Teresa's very rarely shown angry side, smirked up to Damian's even less active softer side.
"Hello Tergan." He moved to Diana and kissed her softly.
"Ok you two, you've got to come and meet your people." Gashen called.
"GET YOUR EAR AWAY FROM THE DOOR OR I'LL BLAST IT!" Diana screamed. Gashen scuffled away, knowing that when Diana was in control there was no helping the unfortunate victim. Tergan nibbled on Diana's ear.
"You should be in control more often." He told her.
"So should you, you're much better than Mr. Sour puss."
"Damian means well, he's just not as sensitive as me." Tergan gasped when her teeth nipped against his neck.
"Tell me about it."
WOO! I had so much fun writting the Kirk scene I really did. He's so upset about all of this he's acting so FUNNY. LOL tell me if you like it. Almost finished this story guys, two more chapters for me to write and then this plot is DONE! Tell me what you think!