Green Blooded Hobgoblin

xStarletx

A/N: Guess what! The stories DONE! Well not here at this chapter, but I have finished typing the entire thing out. It's 18 chapters long. So three more to post and the story's finished. Now I haven't been getting Reviews recently, but I'm still going to be posting one chapter a day, cause I have other stories I wanna work on and I just want to get this one up. So pretty please make me happy and Review. Please?

Chapter 15 *Warning, this chapter includes Sexual interaction, if you don't want to read it, skip this chapter*

Meeting the rebels had gone smoothly, mainly because Damian did all the talking and Teresa sat there and smiled. They probably thought she was a puppet or a robot or something. Her and Damian gelled right back to what they were before for the fight, except now they were the romantic kind of cute. He'd always have his arm around her, they cuddled as they talked, she'd cook for him and he'd tell her he love it.

They were getting more frustrated too, so many times in the throes of passion they would have to stop to keep themselves from going the full way, from joining with each other. Oh how they wanted to, Teresa didn't care if someone tried to refute their mating at this point. She wanted to be with Damian, she wanted to feel him sliding into her, to feel him moving against her and hear him moaning her name.

Teresa was driving Damian crazy. Every slight movement, every coy glance, every syllable that dropped from her mouth screamed "take me now" and every now and then he would lose himself in her subliminal demands, wanting nothing more than to push inside her and become one, to become full mates, but they had to wait, and waiting was killing him.

When they finally landed on the deserted planet of Canolian Damian was so desperate and Teresa was so antsy, both were pretty excited about the prospect of mating for the first time… seeing how much they wanted to. However now that they were in the ceremonial cave behind the surprisingly still intact privacy wall, Damian was nervous.

He was in a special green silk robe, fiddling with the belt. Teresa turned to him in her own special pink silk robe, she was standing in front of the altar. Just her concerned look as she was half turned to look at him sent him ablaze with not just desire but nervousness as well.

"What's the matter?" She asked coming to him.

"I'm nervous."

"Really? There's nothing to be nervous about." Teresa soothed him.

"I don't want to hurt you."

"It's supposed to hurt Damian." Teresa reminded him.

"How are you not nervous?" Damian asked. Teresa smiled.

"I am, but I trust you." Teresa admitted. Damian smiled.

"Really? Cause I've never done this before." Damian joked. Teresa got up on her tippy toes and kissed him fully.

"You better not have" She whispered against his lips. Damian kissed her again, pulling her tightly to him. They shrugged off their robes, feeling every inch of their bare skin against each other's and it emboldened them. Damian pushed her until they were at the altar, he lifted her up and placed her on the stone. She slide back so she was in the right position and then she lay down and he came to lie down on top of her.

"What if it doesn't work?" Damian asked as his lips trailed down her neck. Teresa bit back a moan as she opened her legs for him. Damian near lost his mind as he slipped between the open thighs. He found her wet passage and felt an overwhelming need to slide inside.

"We're too good together for it not to work!" Teresa reminded him, She lifted her hips so she was rubbing against him. Damian growled at the contact and with one swift thrust, their mating ceremony began.

Just cause there was a wall between them and the two mating didn't mean that they couldn't hear them. Even if they couldn't hear them the stone above which were collecting the energy the two of them were giving out would have been the perfect indicator as to how it was going.

It was going exceedingly well. Bright colors were appearing within the crystals, and Teresa's moans were just as loud as Damian's. The group waited watching the colors grow brighter and brighter, like it was a fireworks display. Everyone was so engrossed that no one saw the ambush coming until it was too late.

They were taken over and not a single shot was fired.

Teresa lay half beneath Damian's body, they were hot and sweaty and panting. She looked into his half closed green eyes with a satisfied smile.

"Did you see the colors?" Damian asked. Teresa smiled at him.

"No I didn't look." Teresa told him.

"You were on your back how could you not have seen?' Damian chided.

"I was a little preoccupied." She reminded him, kissing his lower lip. Damian chuckled as he kissed her back.

"We were good weren't we?" He bragged.

"The best." Teresa agreed.

"We look together?"

"On the count of three."

"One."

"Two."

"Three" they said together and then turned. The every single crystal handing above their heads held their bright colors, mostly a variety of shades of both green and pink.

"Wow."

"See, nothing to worry about." Teresa told him, kissing his cheek.

"If anyone asks you were the worried one."

"Of course." Teresa humored him. Damian rolled back on top of her kissing her fully. This time when they made love it was soft and passionate and they lost themselves in their own little world, completely oblivious to all that was going on around them or on the other side of the wall.

Jim had been the one to notice Durhum's crew just outside the mouth of the cave. So Jim had Spock accompany him as they scaled the cave's high walls to an opening he had spotted from the ground. The two hung onto the hard rocks looking down at the scene. Durhum's bullies had the rebels against the wall at gun point. Teresa and Damian were nowhere to be seen.

Until they came out from behind this high wall that was. They had these silk robes on that looked ridiculous but it was plainly clear by the glow on Teresa's face and the way Damian was holding her close to them that the mating ceremony had taken place. That and they could hear their moans before they even got to the cave.

"I can't believe this, I'm too young to be a grandfather I'm going to kill that boy, gouge his spleen out with a spoon! I'll gouge out every major organ with a spoon!" Jim muttered. Spock stared at him oddly.

"Now is not the time for this." Spock hissed and he was right. Damian and Teresa were now faced by Durhum. Damian had pushed Teresa behind him and was now standing a few feet away from Durhum attempting to protect her.

"I see you two have mated. Those are some bright colors." Durhum commented, his gaze shifting to the crystals above their heads. For the first time both of the hidden men noticed them, each crystal was glowing with different shades of green and pink.

"I don't think I've ever seen a reaction that strong or that bright, another testament to her power." Durhum snarled.

"I'll never let you have my power." Teresa growled. Damian hushed her. Durhum chuckled.

"Damian told you about that huh? Well I bet he didn't tell you my plan? How could he? I told him a different one, I saved the better version for myself." Durhum snarled. Damian's face didn't change from its regular stony expression.

"You see my plan all along was to have you two mate, and then challenge…" Durhum stopped only throw a plain looking rock down at Damian's feet. "Your precious mate to a duel. To the death, for the girl. Winner takes the kingdom."

Damian moved to grab the rock but Teresa stopped him.

"Don't, please! I just got you back!" She cried. Damian turned to her, Jim could clearly make out the loving smile on Damian's face as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. He then bent down and picked up the rock.

"I accept your challenge, I get to choose weapons, I also demand clothes." Damian announced. Durhum smirked.

"Perfect, hold the girl. Can't have her flying into one of her blind rages now can we?" Durhum snarled. Jim had seen enough.

"Come on, I've got a plan!" Jim whispered to Spock. He didn't wait to hear what Spock even had to say. It was probably some negatively logical criticism anyways.