So, peoples. Here is yet another new story for you all. I do have a little more of this story wrote, so updates should continue on for the next couple of days.

Also, this story is not for the faint hearted as those who have read FSOG will know, also there will be a lot of lemons in this story …

Disclaimer: Not Mine!

Enjoy!

SPOV

"I mean, it really has spiced up my sex life" I heard Arlene say to Tara as I walked out of the employee's bathroom. I just pretended to ignore what my best friend and co-worker were talking about as I went about refilling the salt and pepper shakers in my section.

"Oh. Most definitely. I agree with you there, Arlene. My sex life too has taken on an entire life of it's own" Tara agreed, as she leaned over the edge of the bar, observing all of the three customers who were sitting in the bar.

I just continued on peacefully with my task, blissfully unaware. And I much preferred to keep it that way. After all what went on in my sex life was private. It was absolutely nothing to do with anyone. Except of course, me and Eric.

"What about you, Sookie?" Arlene's voice interrupted the daydream that I had been having.

"What about me?" I repeated, whilst praying that she wasn't about to ask about my sex life.

"Has the Fifty Shades of Grey books improved your sex life at all?" Tara asked, completely unashamedly.

I blushed. "For your information, I haven't read the Fifty Shades of Grey books. And my sex life really isn't any of your damn business."

"You really don't know what it is that you are missing, Sookie. If you want though, I can lend you my old battered copies." Arlene offered.

I wonder what else I would find in between the pages of her books. I would imagine that the stains on the pages weren't just milk … My subconscious mind thought nastily.

"No. Thank You, Arlene" I said, displaying what I called my crazy-Sookie smile.

"Are you sure, Sookie?" she asked.

"But then if you had Mr – Sex – On – Legs – Sherriff – Of – The – Area – Eric – Northman burying his cock into you night after night, you really wouldn't need to read E. L. James' work of masterpiece either" Tara shrugged.

"Tara Thornton! I'll have none of that nasty talk here in my presence, and I thought I told you that what goes on in my sex life is absolutely none of your damn business!" I all but growled at her.

Why the hell did everyone … well, Arlene and Tara think that it was perfectly acceptable to pry in on my sex life! I didn't particularly care about theirs so why the hell were they so fucking interested in mine!

"Sookie. Why are you wound up so tight. We only asked you a simple question." Tara retorted with a snort.

"Maybe tall, blond and oh so fucking sexy hasn't been putting out!" Arlene speculated as she played with her fingernails. It didn't escape my notice that she didn't look at me while she said this.

"It has absolutely none of your damn business!" I said, once more before walking off to put the salt and pepper shakers back out on the tables that were empty.

The rest of the shift passed as slowly as it had begun, and by the time that it came for me shift to end, I was thankful.

And excited.

Because I was going to have a quiet night in with my boyfriend tonight.

"See you guys later on!" I called out after I had collected my bag from the drawer in Sam's office.

"Bye Sook!" Arlene called.

"Have fun!" Tara added, and I looked back to see that she had a wide grin on her face. I just ignored her – even though I could feel the blush rise up on my face – and then exited the bar through the employee's entrance.

The drive home was uneventful, about ten minuites after I had left the bar, I was turning down the entrance to the old Stackhouse place, and I parked my beat up old yellow Nova beside my boyfriend's 1979 Cherry Red Limited Edition Corvette. Eric himself was leaning out against the front bonnet of the car, with his long legs stretched out in front of him, one hand in the front pocket of his jeans and his other hand was clasped around a half-full bottle of True Blood, O Negative.

"Good evening, my lover" he said, as soon as I got out of the car and he held the hand that had been previously tucked into his jeans out to me.

"Hello to you too, Eric" I replied, walking straight over to him, and enveloping him in a tight hug.

I should really get a key cut for you, so that you don't have to stand out in the freezing cold!" I said, against his chest as I felt a cool breeze flutter through the night air.

"Shall we go in then, my lover?" Eric asked, breaking the silence that had grown over us.

"Yes, lets" I said, as I reluctantly pulled away from him, gave him a quick peck on the lips, and then I all but ran up the steps of my front porch to unlock the door.

"Aren't you coming in, Eric?" I asked, turning my head around to him.

Eric just took another sip of True Blood, flashed me a sexy, fangy grin before running up the steps at vampire speed.

"I will take that as a yes, then?" I smirked.

"You can take it however you want to my lover" he replied before wrapping is arms around me from behind, and leaned down to give me a deep kiss.

I wondered idly what had happened to the rest of the bottle of True Blood, but that didn't last for long as within a few seconds he had turned me around and picked me up. All without breaking the kiss at all.

My legs quickly wrapped themselves around his waist – almost as if it was of their own accord, and my arms went around his neck, with an almighty tight grip on him.

"Take me to bed, Eric" I whispered to him when he moved his mouth away from mine and started to place rough kisses down my neck.

Unsurprisingly, Eric didn't have any reply to that – not that I really expected him to give me any sort of a reply. Instead, however, he walked purposely through my house – after kicking the front door shut with his foot, and once we were in my bedroom, he laid me down onto the middle of my double bed, with my head on the pillows and also on top of the covers.

"Mine!" he exclaimed loudly as he took a step back, drinking in the sight of me with his hungry, primal gaze. I suddenly felt very self conscious and I wanted to cover up, even though I hadn't actually stripped anything off yet.

"Naha, Sookie. You are beautiful and you don't ever get to cover up in front of me" Eric said, as if he were able to read my mind. He then caged me in on his arms, as he placed them on either side of my head. His legs were also standing right in between my own.

Without one single more word, he lifted one of his hands off of the bed, and began to run it down over my torso – down over my chest, and my stomach. Right down to my navel, and by this time, my cunt was absolutely craving for his touch.

"Eric!" I groaned out in frustration, as I slowly realised that he wasn't going to touch me there. Not yet anyways.

He just flashed me another wicked grin before quickly pulling the hem of my white t-shirt up to the bottom of my breasts.

"Umm … you need to sit up, lover" Eric said, pulling his hands away from me completely and held them out to me. I immediately took his hands, and he pulled up into a sitting position.

"Ah. That is much better!" he said, and proceeded to pull both my t-shirt and then my bra. He tossed them both carelessly to the side.

"Now it is my turn" I said, reaching out for the black button up shirt that he had on.

"But you are not naked yet" he protested, sticking his bottom lip out.

"And neither are you!" I replied, as I started to unbutton each of the buttons in his shirt. Once I had taken out all of the buttons, I slipped the shirt off of his shoulders and disguarded it.

Next, I went to his belt, and after untying it, I hastily pulled his trousers down so that they were lying around his ankles, and of course his considerable erection immediately sprang free, since he wasn't wearing any boxers.

"Going commando again?" I teased, as I licked my lips and never once did I take my eyes off of his cock.

"Always, lover" he replied as he wrapped his right hand around himself and began to pump.

"Naha" I replied, repeating his words from earlier, as I slid down off of the bed, and onto my knees on the floor.

"Do you want my cock in your mouth, lover. Is that what you want. Is that what you need right now, my lover?" Eric asked, as he continued to pump himself.

"I want you" I whispered, leaning forward and enveloping his cock right in my mouth all in one go.

"Lover!" he grunted as he enjoyed the feeling of my mouth being on him and that sound alone was enough to give me a little more confidence in giving him the blowjob.

After giving him a few more swirls of my tongue, I hollowed out my cheeks and prepared my throat to take even more of him, and I did. I was able to take his whole length down my throat without gagging. However, I was a little unwilling to push my luck even further than I already had, so I released about half of his gorgeous dick from my mouth and began to pump it with one of my hands. I then began to add a few little bites and nips with me teeth as he began to add a few thrusts every time that I bobbed my head up and down.

"Fuck … lover … I'm gonna …" Eric, said in a rather sexy, shady voice just as his dick began to swell inside of my mouth. I took all of him right down my throat once more just in time for him to explode. I swallowed each and every last drop of his cum before licking his cock clean and releasing him with a – really loud – pop!

"Where in the hell did you learn to be able to do that?" he groaned but before I had any chance whatsoever to reply, he had picked up off of the floor, put me back down onto my previous position in the centre of the bed, and was attacking me lips once more in a bruising kiss, with his tongue quickly invading my mouth and creating a pressing battle for dominance.

When I was completely and totally breathless, he broke the kiss off and began to place kisses down my body. Well, to be more accurate, he made it as far as my breasts before his attentions became a little distracted.

He made his way over from the valley of my breasts and then began to slip his way over to my left breast, and he kept going until his lips – and fangs – were hovering right over the very top of my nipple, which he took straight in between his lips, and bit right down on it, causing me to scream out loud from the sheer feeling of it.

So … what do we think of the new longer chapter? Or of the new story in general? Should I continue it? Review to let me know … also, the next chapter picks up from where this one left off.