Green Blooded Hobgoblin

xStarletx

A/N: Chapter 17 is now up. Chapter 18 will be posted some time tomorrow night and then this story is done. I've given up on getting reviews. Clearly you people just don't want to review. So this chapter is short, and if you guys don't like that well you can suck it cause you never reviewed and I officially don't care about the length. I'm in a horrible mood today so really I just don't give a flying fuck what other people think right now. Enjoy the chapter. Only one more left.

Chapter 17

-Two and a half months later-

Damian fidgeted at the altar, the crystals above them were still radiating from the energy Damian and Teresa had given out all those months ago. He had been forced into a formal black Tux by Jim who he know referred to as either Kirk or Captain Kirk and would continue to do so until Kirk told him he could address him as Jim, which would probably be never seeing as Kirk hated him.

True to their word Spock and Kirk had effectively seen to Teresa and Damian getting no alone time. He hated being denied his special time with his mate but they were determined that Teresa and Damian wouldn't mate until they were good and married. Then they could get it on all they wanted, no matter how much Kirk didn't want to be a grandfather.

So there he was, on Canolian in the same cave he mated with Teresa and killed Durhum in. It had been done up in elaborate decorations, there were rows of seats for everyone to sit in, behind him stood Bones and Gashen as his Men of honor or something, and there was some wiry old man in strange white robes standing at the altar with a massive black book.

Music started up and Damian felt his heart nearly stop, he turned to look and saw Teresa's bridesmaids coming down the aisle, they consisted of two women that Damian couldn't remember the names of, Uhurie or something was one of them. Behind the Bridesmaids came Teresa, being escorted down the aisle by both Kirk and Spock. She was wearing a beautifully flowing white dress and had a white veil covering her face. Damian felt his breath leave his body. She was beautiful.

The music stopped when Teresa reached the altar.

"Who gives away this woman?" The robed man asked.

"We do." Spock and Kirk said together. The robed man nodded and Teresa took her place in front of Damian. Damian took her hand in his and the confusing ceremony began.

They said their vows, young children handed them the rings, he put his ring on her slim fingers, he was so nervous he thought the ring would slip out from his shaking fingers, where as Teresa put his on with ease and determination. She smiled at him through the veil.

"Does anyone object?" The robed man asked. Damian paused, object? Someone could object? He glanced over and saw Kirk getting to his feet, put Spock grabbed him by the shoulder and forced him down. Damian sighed in relief

"I know pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." Damian lifted the veil over Teresa smiling face and then slid his lips onto hers. They were now man and wife. Let's see Kirk stop them now.

"Jim!" Teresa whined. The party had long been over but Jim had yet to let her go with Damian to mate. She had been dying to make love to Damian for months, but Jim had dragged out the wedding planning, and refused to leave her alone with Damian. Even now he wouldn't let her go.

"I'm just so worried about you!" Jim cried hugging her tightly. Beside him Spock rolled his eyes, behind her she could feel Damian getting angry.

"It's ok Jim. I can handle it. We've done this before." Teresa reminded him.

"Don't remind me." Jim growled, finally letting her go.

"I'm proud of you Teresa, no matter what you do. My only wish is for you to be happy." Spock told her wrapping her up in a warm embrace.

"So you better make her happy!" Kirk warned Damian. Damian scowled at him.

"Of course Jim, anything you say." Damian growled.

"Hey that's Kirk to you!" Jim cried pointing a warning finger at Damian.

"Maybe I should call you Daddy!" Damian teased.

"That's it!" Jim cried moving towards Damian.

"Stop it! There is no fighting on my wedding day!" Teresa demanded stomping her foot. Both men stopped and looked to their feet.

"Sorry." They mumbled together. Spock leant in to Teresa and whispered very silently in her ear.

"I've always loved you like you were my own daughter."

Teresa turned to him misty eyed she hugged him tightly.

"I love you too Daddy. I promise to keep in touch." She whispered kissing him lightly on the cheek. She noted that Spock had unshed tears in his eyes. He nodded crisply to Teresa and then grabbed Jim who was no engaged in a staring match with Damian, he hit Damian roughly causing him to flinch.

"Ha you blinked!" Jim cried.

"I let you win Dad!" Damian called after him. They heard Jim's protests to Spock to let him go back and kick the stuffing out of Damian even after Teresa had shut the door to their room. The waited till they could no longer hear Kirk to look at each other.

The moment their eyes connected they threw themselves at each other. Damian pulled hurriedly at her fragile white dress, while Teresa tugged at his clothes. Soon any barrier that stood between their flesh was gone. Damian picked her up and carried her, practically running to the bed. He dropped her a little roughly in his haste and then quickly got on top of her. Teresa welcomed him, spreading her thighs so he could lay between them, her arms wrapped around his chest, pulling him even closer to her, her nails bit into his back again, she needed to feel all of him against her. She felt his strong pulsating male member against one of her inner thighs and felt her stomach churn and her intimate spot moisten in anticipation.

He looked down to her, his green eyes glowing softy, he nibbled lightly on her lower lip. Teresa whimpered this was not the time for him to be slow with her.

"I love you Teresa." He whispered for the first time. Teresa felt her heart stop she moved her hands so that they were resting in his hair, cradling his head in her hands.

"I love you too Damian." She whispered back. Damian kissed her quickly and then slid inside her. Teresa gasped and held him tightly to her. She kissed him over and over as he brought her a multitude of pleasure. They were one, they were together, and they would stay that way, bonded and mated for life. Finally.