Author's Note
Updates are slowing down a bit, but are still coming. Don't you worry your pretty little head.
Why did no one tell me that I've been misspelling Serana's name the entire time?! I've been spelling it Serena instead of Serana for the past 17 chapters...
So embarrassing...
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"I smell goblins, soon to be dead goblins." = Normal speech.
Chapter 18
A Goblin Slayer takes his hot vampire wife armor shopping.
Rated-M
M rating for mature themes, nudity, romance, violence, blood, adult themes, and of course, sex.
Music of the day
Skyrim - A Winter's Tale
His eyes opened, the dimly lit walls of his bedroom visible through the visor of his helmet. He raised a hand to it, as if to readjust it to make sure it didn't come off.
The chin strap was firmly in place, just as he'd left it. But besides his helmet, there was not a single article of clothing on his body.
Instead, the warmth he was blanketed in came entirely from the three women sleeping with him.
Serana was on his right, grabbing tight hold of his arm in her sleep, his muscled limb placed firmly between the deep valley of her soft oversized bosom. Her soft light snoring was all he needed to hear to know that she was fast asleep.
She'd told him that she'd come to despise sleeping after he'd saved her, and felt no need to as a vampire, yet he supposed that after the events of the night prior, he'd thoroughly tired her out.
As for the werewolf woman snuggled up to his chest, her claws gently running along his bare chest in her sleep, she was a heavy sleeper that enjoyed her rest uninterrupted.
He vaguely remembered her crawling into bed with him after he and Serana had finished cleaning up that night, a coy grin on her face that he couldn't place the existence for.
A short time later saw Priestess sneaking into the room, half awake and rubbing her eyes. He'd still been up at the time, despite his women being fast asleep in bed with him.
She hadn't said anything, afraid of waking them, but he knew from the tears in her eyes that something was troubling her. With a simple motion of his head, he offered to have her sleep in the bed with him, an offer she accepted rather quickly.
She didn't seem to mind his state of nudity, or was too distraught to care, as she slipped under the blankets beside him, snuggled up to his left side.
Her breathing had leveled out minutes later, the girl fast asleep.
That was the situation he'd fallen asleep to that night, and the same one when he awoke the morning after.
After coming too, he realized that all three of them were still fast asleep. And as tempting as it was to stay in bed with them, he had important matters to attend to today if he was to continue goblin slaying.
And to see to it that those matters were attended to, he needed them awake and out of bed. Which wasn't going to happen until he did something.
He sighed, shoulders slumping. Last night had been draining, in more ways than one. He almost debated staying in for one day…
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Heh, him taking the entire day off…
And he thought he wasn't one to jest…
"Hey…, it's time to get up." He murmured lowly, voice deep and gravelly as he reached out to shake the vampire awake. "You too." He turned his red eyed gaze to Aela, the werewolf snoring loudly into his chest.
It took a few moments of nudging them to finally get a response, the Huntress stirring in her sleep as she sat up, the blankets covering her naked form falling into a heap around her rump. She sat up, yawning loudly as she sat comfortably on his lap, grinning a half lidded half asleep look down at him. "Good morning, lover…" She cooed, blinking lightly down at him.
He stared at her from beyond the vale of his visor, gaze light. "Good morning." He repeated the gesture, turning to glance at Serana as she sat up beside him.
His attention was immediately drawn back to a certain werewolf as she began grinding on his lap, biting her lips as she stared down at him. "Feel like making this morning a little more, pleasant…?" She asked lowly.
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"We have things to do." He pointed out blankly.
Aela sighed, rolling her eyes as she slipped off of him and to the floor. "Fine…" She mumbled, only slightly upset.
Although she supposed that she couldn't blame him for being perhaps just the smallest bit tired from the events of the night prior.
It didn't mean that she didn't want some fun of her own, too, however…
Serana pressed a kiss to the side of his neck, smiling happily at him. "Good morning, Master. I hope you slept well." She greeted gently, cheeks flushed lightly.
"Yeah." He murmured, moving to sit up. "Just fine." He added after a moment of thought.
Goblin Slayer moved to slide out of bed, grabbing his undergarments sitting beside the end table. It only took a few moments before he was dressed in his under armor, the rest of his golden forged gear resting on a stand on the other side of the room.
"Master, what are the plans for today?" The vampire asked with a yawn that had the effect of drawing his gaze to her freely hanging bosom.
He blinked, getting back on track. "We're going to the blacksmith." He said simply.
Serana's eyes widened, suddenly remembering that he'd indeed mentioned that outside Dragon's Reach the day before.
She'd entirely forgotten about it after getting lost in the moment with him in the bathroom.
It certainly was a night to remember…
Turning around to find the man in question, she found him completely armored already. "H-How did…?" The vampire murmured in surprise.
"You spaced out for five minutes." He pointed out simply, eyebrow raised behind his helmet.
Her face flushed in embarrassment as Aela started cackling behind her, deeply amused the vampire's apparent daydreaming.
Shaking off her embarrassment, she quickly moved to get dressed as well to join the man during the day.
She was getting armor today, and she couldn't help her excitement. She'd never worn traditional armor before, usually preferring to wear vampire leathers. But like he'd mentioned before, her gear certainly wasn't enough to protect her during their adventures together.
She only wondered what exactly he had in mind…
The sounds of steel grinding on metal was what greeted them upon approaching the blacksmith's shop, hammering echoing out every other moment.
Serana held his arm nervously as he walked through the city streets, getting curious gazes from some citizens, and stabbing glares from others.
It had become apparent to her that someone had leaked her existence as a vampire to the city, evident by the fact that everyone seemed to notice her. Even with the cloak on, she still drew people's attention.
Yet she knew no one would try and harass her when by Goblin Slayer's side. So she had that comfort radiating around her.
"Ah, Goblin Slayer! Good to see you again, what brings you down here so early?" Adrianne greeted the pair as they approached, stopping halfway through sharpening another steel blade.
Her husband was by the forging table, hammering away at some piece of armor.
"I want you to make her some plate armor for my wife." Goblin Slayer stated, reaching up to pat the vampire on the head to show exactly who he was referring to.
Adrianne's eyes widened when she looked at the shorter woman, taking in her voluptuous stature.
"E-Err… Well, I can certainly do that. But custom making armor is not easy." The woman explained, expression faltering. "It would be far easier and cheaper to find a set you like then work from there to fit it for you."
"Can you fit her breasts into anything you've made?" He asked extremely bluntly, reaching over to grasp them to show their sheer size. "I don't think you have anything that would fit her." He pointed out, completely oblivious to said vampire's rapidly reddening face.
Adrianne cleared her throat, face flushed lightly at the man's actions. But, after really looking at them, she did doubt anything she had in stock would fit her properly, even with adjustments made after the fact.
She would need custom made gear, without a doubt.
But that came back to the original problem.
"Well, now that you mention it, I don't know. First things first, let's go inside and get her full measurements to be sure." She sighed, motioning to the building her work station was situated in front of. "But, before we do anything, I'm going to warn you. Custom made gear is not cheap. I'll have to get her full measurements, the cost of metals and leathers, and time to put it all together." She explained, listing the rapidly increasing list of things he'd have to pay in full to achieve.
The three of them stepped into the privacy of her store, shutting the doors behind them.
"Without seeing the numbers, and just a rough estimate, I'd say you're looking at probably ten gold coins to make her a full suit of iron plate armor." She explained, turning back to the man.
Goblin Slayer responded by pulling out a bag of gold coins, dropping it on her desk. "How much for steel plate armor like you've got on the wall there?" He asked, eyebrow raised in question. He pointed to a full suit of extremely expensive plated steel armor, a suit that left little to nothing exposed.
Adrianne's eyes nearly popped out of her head when eyeing his bag of coins. She swallowed thickly. "Y-Yeah, I can certainly make that. Is there anything you want on the armor made differently? Special additions, changes to the base designs?" She asked, turning to glance at the vampire who'd been silent for the entire time.
Serana held her hand to her chin, unknowingly mimicking a similar action often used by the man beside her. She seemed to think about it for a while, looking the suit over carefully.
"Hmm… W-Well, I don't think I'll enjoy wearing a helmet inside such a stuffy suit…" She murmured, picking the heavy metal up, weighing it in her hands. "Perhaps an enchanted metal headband instead?" She suggested, turning back to Goblin Slayer to gauge his reaction.
He tossed her a thumbs up.
She beamed, happy that he wasn't disappointed. She turned back to the blacksmith, hands clasped together before her.
She had nothing to be ashamed of, not when he was here with her. "I'm going to wear this cloak over the armor, it protects my skin from the effects of the sunlight…" She explained softly, pulling the hood down to reveal her vampiric nature. Her golden-red eyes seemed to glow, now revealed from where they'd been hidden beneath her hood.
Adrianne blinked, mouth opening, then closing with an audible click a moment later. She turned to glance at Goblin Slayer, as if to gauge his response. His casual nonchalant demeanor told her all it needed to.
He was well aware that the woman was a vampire, and it didn't change his view of her. She supposed that if the Dragonborn who'd saved their city twice over in a single week trusted this woman, despite her monstrous nature, then it would be enough for her.
That and, they were paying her a lot of gold.
She couldn't really be picky, now could she?
"Okay, no helmet, custom plated headgear instead. Anything else?" Adrianne asked, writing a list of changes down on a notepad. She didn't feel the need to bring up the obvious fact that she was creating armor for a vampire, because that would lead to another conversation that she didn't feel like having in that moment.
If anything, she just wanted to get to making the armor.
"Is it possible to remove some of the armor surrounding the belly, and my inner thighs and upper biceps? I want to be able to move around, just like my Master." She pointed out, motioning to how his armor didn't restrict his movements. "Perhaps you could leave it bare for airflow? I use magic to protect myself in battle, having my thighs exposed is not going to pose a threat." She added thoughtfully.
Truth be told, if she was going to be wearing stuffy heavy armor, she didn't want to suffocate in it.
Goblin Slayer was a man, so he didn't quite understand her issues with wearing tight fitting armor, especially with her body type.
Although, considering he hadn't said anything yet, he must've seen little issue with her big changes to the design.
"To make it more maneuverable to wear, you will lose the added protection. However, if it's what you want, I can replace some of the armored points with fitted leather or chainmail. Take a few plates off of the thighs and add more flex points to the legs, ankles and arms. I'll remove the top three plates on the thighs, leaving only the plates on your lower thighs just above your knees. Would that suffice?" The blacksmith asked, glancing to Goblin Slayer.
He was the one paying, he made the final call on the armor order.
"Yeah." He muttered, gazing approvingly at her.
"It will remove quite a bit of protection, but it will still be far more effective than what you are currently wearing." She pointed out.
"I am a mage. I don't need to be covered head from toe." The busty vampire beamed, holding up her staff for emphasis. "I can't afford to be slowed down too heavily in a battle." She added after a moment.
"I see." Adrianne nodded, a grin forming on her face. She pulled out measuring tape, smirking. "All that's left to do is take your measurements." She added.
Serana flushed, before stripping down to her undergarments. She didn't feel as embarrassed anymore when stripped of her clothes, seeing as her master had seen her entirely naked already. That wasn't even considering the passionate night they had just shared.
That said, she was distinctly aware of his gaze roaming her uncovered backside while she stood there, arms raised to the sides. It made a burst of pride swell within her bosom, knowing she could draw his gaze so heavily.
Adrianne swallowed in surprise when seeing the woman completely undressed.
The armored man certainly wasn't lying about her chest size, as evident by his raised eyebrow, as if he were challenging her.
Her eyes narrowed.
She certainly wasn't one to back down from a challenge.
"Alright, now hold still…" Adrianne muttered, snapping the measuring tape out…
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