This is just what I would have like to happen after Godric meets the sun, if you guys like it I will certainly continue the story, I have some fun ideas of where it could go. I hope you enjoy the story.
Sookie knew that it was a bad idea to go to Eric at a time like this, he had just lost his maker, he probably wanted to be alone. Nevertheless she knew that's where her feet were taking her. She didn't care how wrong it was right now, she had just watched one of the most gentle, compassionate people she had ever known meet the sun and she needed to be near someone who respected the loss of Godric as much as she did. Bill would try to be nice about it but Sookie knew that he hadn't really understood her need to comfort Godric in his last moments. He hadn't understood that she was trying to show her gratitude to a man who had saved her from one of her biggest fears. If he hadn't shown up in that basement when he did she would have been raped, no question about it. She was indebted to Godric although he had been too kind to demand any sort of payment. His one request on the roof had been just that, a request. And perhaps that was why she was heading to Eric's room, Godric had known that Eric would be crushed and that Sookie would be compassionate no matter the events of the past. No, Bill would never understand her need to comfort Eric but having lost her parents Sookie had some idea of what Eric was going through. When her parents had died she had had Gran and Jason and Tara and tons of other people to comfort her and help her get though it. Who did Eric have? She just couldn't let him be alone right now, she owed it to Godric.
Sookie walked quietly down the hallway, pausing outside Eric's door. She paused briefly to compose herself and gather her courage. She reached out and turned the door handle, relieved to find it unlocked. The hotel had adopted actual door keys as a way to cater to some of the older vampires who were not yet up to date on some of the newer technologies. Had the doors been equipped with automatic door locks she would have been screwed, she doubted that Eric would have willingly opened his door to her tonight. Taking a deep breath she pushed the door open and stepped inside. The room was larger than the one she shared with Bill, not surprising, this was Eric after all. The room was dimly lit but she could still see that some damage had been done. A large mirror by the dresser was shattered, a chair lay broken on the floor and the bathroom door seemed to be hanging somewhat crookedly. She quickly closed the door behind her and took another step into the room, carefully avoiding the broken glass. The room appeared empty until she took several more steps into the room and spotted a blond head on the other side of the king sized bed. Sookie moved around the side of the bed to find Eric sitting on the floor, face stained with tears holding a glass of some kind of light brown liquid in his hand. He didn't look up at her, just stared at the glass. She knelt beside him realizing from the smell could tell that the glass contained some kind of alcohol.
"Eric…"
"Vampires can't really get drunk, I was trying."
"I see."
"What do you want?" he asked, getting to his feet and moving to stand beside the wall of heavily tinted windows.
"I just wanted to make sure you were okay."
"I'm fine." He sat down on the edge of the bed and Sookie moved to stand in front of him. Placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Eric, I'm so sorry."
"You don't need to be here just because Godric asked you to be my babysitter."
"That's not why I'm here."
"Then why are you?"
"Because I know what its like to loose someone you love, and I know that you don't really want to be alone right now."
"Does Bill know you're here?"
She hesitated. "No."
And to her surprise Eric didn't have some smart-ass comment to throw at her. Instead he simply nodded. He sighed and dropped his head, probably the most vulnerable action she had ever seen from him. She had a strong urge to hold him, to try to pull the pain right out of his body. It was too humanizing to see Eric this vulnerable. And then she realized that she wasn't just reading Eric's emotions from his body language. No. She could literally feel the grief coming off of him through the blood bond. She focused on it for a moment and nearly fell to her knees with the pure emotions that overwhelmed her. Grief, sorrow, anger, resentment, pain, even fear in their purest most damaging forms all welled up inside of Eric at one time.
Sookie burst into tears and threw her arms around him. She couldn't help it, and to her surprise he embraced her back, his long arms encircling her completely. She cried for several minutes before taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm herself down, it was easier now that she had blocked out some of the link between them. She didn't know how it had happened but she had somehow ended up in Eric's lap. She wiped the tears off of her face. Up to this point Eric had remained very still, simply letting her cry. She looked up at his face and found his eyes locked on her. He studied her face before moving fractionally closer and she knew what was coming. He was going to kiss her and she knew she should stop him, stand up and leave, go back to Bill, but she just couldn't. He was in so much pain, she could feel it. If she left him now he would go back to being the cold, calculating vampire sheriff that had imprisoned and tortured her friend. Without Godric, if she left him who knew if he would retain any humanity at all. So she didn't leave, didn't move. Didn't protest. His lips brushed hers almost questioningly for just a moment before his free hand tangled in her hair and his lips turned demanding, forcing her mouth open to his invasion. She could try to deny it later, blame it on the blood bond, but she couldn't help but to kiss him back. When her tongue brazenly brushed his fang she found herself on her back. Eric had moved so quickly it made her head spin (more than it already was). He had somehow managed to move them to the center of the bed and now had her pinned beneath his tall frame, and still she could not find it in herself to stop. Worse than that, she didn't want to stop.
Eric pulled back to look at her for a moment and must have read her submission in her face because he took no time at all to bring his mouth back to hers and this time there was no hesitation. His mouth devoured hers, his body pressing her into the mattress. Sookie had a fleeting moment of panic before she decided to stop thinking and just let it happen. Her brain knew it was wrong but the rest of her felt that this was right. Inevitable. So she kissed him back. She moved her hands up into his hair pulling his face closer and arching her body closer to his. Now that she had decided to do this there was no way she was going to hold back.
There were no words spoken between them as he moved his hands down, taking the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and pushing the garment down her body. She lifted her hips allowing him to push the sweet little dress all the way down her body. She didn't see where he threw it all she knew was that now he had access to her skin and was taking every advantage of it. His mouth moved down her body in searing open-mouthed kisses and her only concern was getting his clothes off as well. She grabbed the hem of his black sweater and held on to it as he moved down her body. He got the hint and sat back on his knees just long enough to remove it himself and toss it across the room and as much as she had like the way that sweater had looked on his body she had to admit that it looked even better off his perfectly sculpted torso. She didn't have time to dwell on his gorgeous, impeccable physique for very long because he was already back to kissing her senseless. His hand slid down her body sending hot shivers through her system. When he reached her thigh he pulled her leg up over his hip, grinding his pelvis into her, setting her on fire. She vaguely realized that his pants were no longer on his body. When had that happened? Oh, who cared, it didn't matter. His hands had somehow found a way to remove her bra without her even noticing and just like that the only thing that separated them was his boxers and the very skimpy panties that Sookie had opted for when she had put the dress on earlier. Eric paused for a moment to look at her.
"Are you sure lover?" he asked her quietly.
She didn't answer, at least not with words. Instead Sookie leaned up to trace his lips with her tongue and then to make sure he got the message she placed her lips around one of his fangs and gently sucked on it. And that was it. He didn't ask if she was sure after that. His hand ripped her panties off of her body as his tongue did wicked things to her mouth. Then she felt his hand at her entrance and when he slipped one long, pale finger into her she knew that she wouldn't survive this. The fire that was consuming her was too much to handle. She lifted her legs and used her feet to push his boxers down his legs and off his body. She wrapped her legs more tightly around Eric's hips and he withdrew his hand to place his shaft at her entrance. He braced his weight on his arms and began to push inside. Sookie gasped. He was so large, so much bigger than Bill. And his cool skin inside her flaming body was shocking but he didn't give her time to contemplate the sensation before he thrust all the way inside her. And that is when the world slid into place. It was as if, until now, she had been walking around with dark glasses on and now she could see everything in full color. She arched her back trying to get closer to the sensation and Eric took it as his cue to start moving. He thrust into her in long, sweeping strokes making her cry out in ecstasy underneath him. She knew that she wasn't going to last long but that was okay because Eric looked like he was losing control just as quickly as she was. His mouth moved to her throat and his fangs ghosted over the tender flesh there. Somewhere in the back of Sookie's mind she knew that Eric biting her would only cause unknown amounts of pain later but in spite of that she moved her head to the side and pulled his face closer to her throat, giving the permission he was seeking. His fangs pierced her skin and threw her over the edge. The world lit up in fire. She couldn't see, couldn't hear, and was gasping for breath.
She didn't know how long she stayed in heaven but when she came back down to earth Eric was kissing her again. He continued for several more seconds and then rolled to lie beside her, pulling her to rest her head on his chest. His hand stroked her hair for a long time just laying there in silence. Sookie knew that she should feel regret right now but somehow she just couldn't find it in herself to regret the most fantastic experience of her life. Finally Eric broke the silence.
"I'm sorry." He said, surprising her.
"For what?"
"Bill certainly won't forgive this easily."
"I don't want to think about Bill right now, I will deal with it later." She said snuggling closer into his chest.
"We will deal with this later, you have nothing to fear of him."
"Lets not talk about this anymore right now."
"Okay, then what do you suggest we do right now?" He said smirking.
"Oh, I have and idea or two" Sookie replied crawling on top of Eric's too perfect body.
Alright, there it is, chapter number one. Let me know what you think
