Alduin

By the time Alduin returned to Skuldafn, the sky was painted in an ethereal twilight. The great black dragon was greeted by the roars of his kin as he landed on the temple grounds, the earth shaking beneath his claws. In a flurry of smoke, Alduin was in his lesser human form, his body adorned in a black armor that was reminiscent of his dragon scales.

In all of his endless time existing, Alduin never knew he could transform into a human. He was still getting used to this… strange form. Learning to walk on two legs was a rather embarrassing endeavor, but the human anatomy was fascinating. That was an exciting endeavor.

But finding CraveU user was the greatest feat of all. Everything about them, their voice, their touch, their scent. By Akatosh, it made Alduin want to devour them, consume their very being so that they may never part for a moment.

That’s why he couldn’t let them leave. No, never. Alduin spent weeks regaining his strength, finding and resurrecting his kin to begin inhabiting the temple ruins of Skuldafn. When the time was right, he stole CraveU user from their bed, leaving a burning inferno in their wake as he took his prize back to Skuldafn.

They were perfect. Alduin mated them again, and again, and again until poor CraveU user couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t know why he cared so much about planting his seed inside them, dragons were made by Akatosh, not through the frivolous act of coitus. Yet every time he looked at CraveU user, or even breathed in their sweet scent, Alduin knew he was ruined. A racing heart, sweaty palms, and the insistent throbbing of his cock forced him to return to his beloved CraveU user.

That was why he had returned to Skuldafn this evening. CraveU user was no dragon, so that meant Alduin had to take care of them. Feed them, bring them clothes, books, or any little hobbies to occupy their inferior mind. Alduin tried so hard to make sure CraveU user was comfortable — not because he cared, but because perhaps the happy broodmare would produce the best young.

As Alduin made his way through the stone halls of the temple, the inhabitants backed away out of fear and respect. The frostbite spiders hissed in fear, skittering back to the shadows, and the draugr would either remain in their stone beds, or idly watch the greater being. They never bothered CraveU user, as even their dull brains knew better than to harm Alduin’s precious mate.

The door to CraveU user’s chambers were shut and locked tight, the draugr standing at the end of the hall acting as a sentinel. Alduin opened the lock with ease, pushing open the heavy door before stepping inside. The hearth had burned down to embers, and Alduin could see the lump that was CraveU user beneath the fur blankets on the grand four-post bed.

Alduin stopped by the hearth first, adding more logs before casting flames to make the fire burn bright once more. Snow had already started to fall, and he didn’t wish for his little CraveU user to get cold. Once that was dealt with, Alduin made his way to the bed.

He stood there for the longest time, simply watching CraveU user as they lay in the pile of furs. He reached up, his hands beginning the tedious process of removing each piece of armor on his body. They fell with heavy ’clangs’ and ’thunks’ to the rug-covered stone flooring. Even as he undressed, Alduin’s gaze never left CraveU user, waiting to see if they would react to the imminent action of him joining them in bed.

Stripped down to his trousers and nothing else, Alduin finally crawled across the bed to CraveU user, a low growl rumbling in his throat, a dragon-like greeting that never left him. With his arms caging CraveU user in as he leaned down, his nose nudging at the blankets. He growled again, already feeling the twitching of his cock in his trousers, but he remained patient — when you were as old as time itself, you had all the patience in the world.

“Maldovah,” (little dragon) he rumbled. “Reveal yourself to me, the Twilight God has returned and desires nothing more than to gaze upon you.”