Eric and His Great Pumpkin Contest
Forbidden Pleasures
By: onefee27
Characters: Sookie, Eric, Pam, Amelia, Sam, Jason, Tara, and Hunter
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Charlaine Harris.
A/N: I would like to thank Kyss Ericsson for her awesome skills as my beta. She truly helped me improve my story and I totally appreciate her!
Sookie had another sleepless night only this time it was because she had been haunted by dreams of Principal Northman. She wanted him out of her head. She had way too much stress and she barely had time for herself since taking in her cousin Hunter, much less a man and even if she did have time, Hunter's school principal was the last man she should get involved with.
She had been tormented by thoughts of Principal Northman ever since she first met him while volunteering at one of the refreshment stands at the Bon Temps Elementary Fall Festival, almost a month ago. As apprehensive as she was about leaving Hunter with Jason and his wife Tara she was beginning to think this night of partying and letting lose at Merlotte's annual Halloween party was desperately what she needed. She needed to get her mind off of Principal Northman. There was no future for them. He was Hunter's principal. She continued to tell herself It just wouldn't be right.
Her day went quickly and around five o'clock Jason and Tara arrived to pick up Hunter. They were going to take him trick or treating and keep him for the night. They young Harry Potter ran up to his cousin Jason and hugged him. Jason said, "Well hello Harry and are you ready to go trick or treating?"
Hunter smiling said, "Yeah! I want candy!"
As Hunter, Jason, and Tara were leaving, Sookie said, "Sweetie, you have a good time."
She looked to Jason and Tara and said, "You two don't let him stay up too late and don't let him eat too much candy."
Once they were gone Sookie began getting ready for the party. Although she was glad she was going she couldn't believe she had agreed to go and really couldn't believe the costume that she'd let Amelia talk her into wearing. It was a very sexy schoolgirl costume, complete with a extremely short plaid skirt, a tight shirt with a plunging neckline that tied beneath her bulging breasts, thigh-highs, Mary Jane's, and pigtails. She reluctantly put on the outfit and headed to Merlotte's to meet up with her friend Amelia.
****
Eric woke up after a restless night hoping that his twin would not insist on going out tonight. They had gone out the night before and had way too much to drink which only made his fantasies about Sookie that much more vivid. After relieving himself in the shower using Sookie's wicked smile and voluptuous body as his muse, he went to bed only to have the same erotic dream he'd been having about her on and off for weeks. At first he felt this dream was an innocent fantasy, but now it felt like a nightmare. It was a twisted and fucked up version of the way they met and something he felt that was extremely inappropriate given the fact that she was the guardian of one of his students. He couldn't even go out into the courtyard at school anymore without having visions of it flash through his head.
He was in the courtyard at the school. All of the children were playing around him. The buzzing sounds of laughter and talking filled the air. He took a seat beside of a beautiful blond; the mother of one of his students. They began to talk about menial things like the weather. He introduced himself and he found out that she wasn't married and wasn't a mother at all, but a guardian forced to raise a child on her own. As he shook her hand a tingling flowed through him and all of the sounds and everyone around them disappeared. He didn't let go of her hand, instead he pulled her up into a standing position and took her into his arms. He forcefully crashed his lips into hers, parting her lips with his tongue. She opened her mouth allowing him entry and their tongues intertwined in a battle for dominance. He pulled away from her and growled, "I want you." She smiled a wicked smile and said, "Then take me." With one swift motion he cleared the table sitting in front of them and then pulled her back into another passionate kiss.
As they kissed she ripped his shirt off of him; buttons went flying in all directions. As she ran her hands all over his chest, he allowed his hands to roam under her shirt along her sides and to her breasts. She broke the kiss and ran her tongue along his chest until she reached his nipple, sucking it into her mouth and lightly nibbled. A guttural growl escaped his lips and he frantically ripped her shirt off of her body. He buried his head in her cleavage running his tongue along one mound into the valley and then on to the next as he unhooked her bra and freed them from their captivity. As he tossed her bra aside she unbuttoned his pants and allowed them to fall down his legs. He took one of her nipples into his mouth as he massaged the other one with one of his hands. His other hand worked to unfasten her jeans allowing them to fall to the ground around her ankles. He removed her panties and they fell to her ankles along with her jeans as she slid down his boxers. Now there was nothing between them but the air around them.
With his hand cupping her face and his other on her back, he laid her back onto the table and entered her as she hit the table. She let out a single moan and they both began to fumble with their feet attempting to remove their shoes, the pants, and underwear that were gathered at their feet. Once the objectionable items were gone he slides himself out of her and then slams back in, eliciting another moan from deep within her. He places his lips back on hers and kisses her urgently; all the while he thrusts in and out of her deep and hard. They are both making noises, but the noises they are making are not that of humans, but that of animals. Grunts and growls are the only sounds filling the courtyard now. She begins to grow wild, bucking against his thrusts as he continues to pound into her harder and harder. Her fingernails are digging into his back so hard that he thinks he is bleeding, but the pain only urges him on.
He leans his head down and takes her nipple back into his mouth this time taking it between his teeth and flicking his tongue across it. She begins to tremble and the grunts and growls escaping her lips grow louder. Her pussy begins to vibrate around his cock, which causes it to erupt in powerful fury. With each vibration, his cock is milked of every single drop of his seed.
He was a homebody and really wanted to stay home and relax. Unfortunately his worst fears came to fruition when he walked out into his living room to find his sister, Pam, walking in his front door with costumes in hand. "Hey baby brother, it's about time you got out of bed. It's nearly noon. I got costumes. There's a party tonight at a bar in Bon Temps."
"Pam, I do not want to go. I have a headache and even though it is almost noon, I did not get any sleep last night. Can we not just stay home?"
Pam looked at him and stuck out her bottom lip. "But Eric, its not every day we get to go out and spend time together. Please."
He hated it when she did that. He could never say no to her when she pouted like that. It always worked when they were growing up and nine times out of ten it meant he was going to get into some sort of trouble. "I guess we can go, but for the rest of your visit, I am staying home."
Hours later he emerged from his room in the costume Pam had gotten for him. "Sis, I feel ridiculous. I can't wear this."
"You look great. What's wrong with it?"
"Pam, I'm dressed like Dog the Bounty Hunter. What is right about that?"
Pam laughed and said, "Eric, it's a great costume and we match. I'm Beth. Let loose a little, it's Halloween!"
"Well, I guess it's not that bad, but I am not wearing this stupid wig," he said as he ripped it off his head and threw it onto the floor.
"I suppose that is acceptable," Pam said as she led him out his front door.
****
Sookie was one of the first to arrive at Merlotte's for the party. When she arrived she found that all of the tables to the left of the bar had been removed. Sam had hired a DJ for the evening and the large empty space was to be the dance floor.
As she entered and looked around to see if Amelia was there yet Sam spotted her and said, "Hey Chere, you look amazing," trying to conceal the look of lust in his eyes from the feelings that had just washed over him from her sight. He had never seen Sookie dressed in something so revealing before and for a split second thought that maybe he should change the uniforms he had his waitresses wear because he could certainly look at Sookie dressed like that anytime.
"Thanks Sam. Have you seen Amelia?"
Before Sam could answer Amelia walked in and said, "Hey Hot Mama, you're going to turn some heads tonight, " as she put her arm around her best friend and squeezed in kind of a half hug. "I'm so glad you came! We're going to have a blast!"
The two friends walked over to the bar and sat down. Sookie ordered a gin and tonic and Amelia ordered an Amaretto sour along with two shots of Jägermeister. When Sam served the ladies their drinks Amelia motioned for him to give Sookie one of the shots. Shots in hand, they clinked glasses and downed the thick purplish black liquid.
"So, how's your evening of freedom feeling so far?" Amelia asked as she swallowed and sat the shot glass back down on the bar.
"Okay, I guess," Sookie replied. "I really hated to leave Hunter on Halloween, but I think I'm in need of a little me time. I haven't had any time to myself for over three months now."
"You're just now realizing that, "Amelia said rolling her eyes. "We've been trying to tell you that for weeks now.
Merlotte's was starting to fill up as they sat at the bar. The DJ had set up, the music was blaring, and the area Sam had set up as the dance floor was filling quickly. As Lady GaGa's song 'Poker Face' started Amelia exclaimed, "This is my song! Come on Sook, let's dance!"
Sookie loved to dance so she said, "Let me get another drink and I'll be right there."
She held out her money, signaling Sam.
Sam approached her and said, "Another gin and tonic, Chere?"
Sookie nodded and said, "And two more shots of whatever that was Amelia got earlier." Sam made her drinks and handed them to her.
"Thanks Sam," she said smiling.
Drinks in hand she made her way out to Amelia on the dance floor. She handed Amelia her shot and smiling Amelia said, "Down the hatch." The two women clinked glasses and downed their shots.
They danced for a while before Amelia said, "Hey Sook, I'll be right back."
Sookie was having so much fun dancing that she remained on the dance floor until Amelia returned. It wasn't long until Amelia was back dancing by her side with two more shots. For the third time that evening they clinked glasses and drank them down. Sookie was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol she'd consumed. She hadn't had that much, but she rarely drank. She was also getting a little hot. She couldn't help but be glad she wasn't feeling hot because of thoughts of Principal Northman. In fact she hadn't thought of him once, until that moment, since she'd arrived at Merlotte's. Maybe this night out was exactly what she needed.
By this time she noticed Amelia had begun dancing with Tray, the local mechanic and Amelia's, well, she wasn't sure exactly what Tray was to Amelia. She knew they'd been sleeping together for months, but as far as she knew they weren't together. She recalled once Amelia had referred to him as her fuck-friend. Sookie remained with them dancing until they started making out. That was a bit much for her to watch, especially considering she was trying to keep lustful feelings at bay for the evening. She decided it was time to get another drink and sit down for a while.
****
Eric and Pam headed out to Pam's car and made their way from his house in Shreveport to Merlotte's in Bon Temps. When they walked in the bar was full of people. They took a seat at a booth and Holly, who was working, immediately walked over to them when she notice him, and said, "Principal Northman, I never would have thought I'd see you here."
He smiled and said, "My sister is in town and she drug me here tonight. I normally don't go out a lot."
The fact that he had already run into one of his student's parents made him nervous. He didn't want them to think he went out all the time partying. It just didn't look good.
"Well, I think it's great you came. We all need to get out every once in a while and let loose. Can I get you two anything?"
Pam piped in and said, "I'll take a Long Island Iced Tea."
Eric said, "I will have a Coke."
Pam glared at him and he said, "Never mind the Coke, I will have what she is having."
As he and Pam drank their drinks he saw a vision of beauty walking across the room. It was the temptress herself. She was walking away from the area where people were dancing with a drink in her hand. He felt like he was in a terrible B-movie because everything, all of the sudden, went into slow motion. She was dressed in a costume that frankly made his cock get hard and throb at the site of it. He first saw her face, so innocent and sweet. Her pigtails swaying as she walked. His sight moved down her body until he reached her shirt. He quickly realized there was nothing sweet and innocent about her. She was a temptress indeed. Her ample breasts were practically popping out of the shirt she was wearing. It was tight and there wasn't much to it. Although it was modeled after a conservative dress shirt, there was nothing conservative about it. It was just enough material to barely cover her and it made her cleavage seem as if it was begging him to set it free.
His eyes moved down to her flat, bare stomach and then to her bare hips. Seeing them made him think about how well his large hands would fit around them. How good it would feel to grab them right at that moment and bend her over thrusting himself inside of her.
His eyes travelled a little further and he saw her skirt. It was short and low cut and didn't leave much to his imagination. It was perfection, the way it sat low on her hips and fell barely below her soft, round butt cheeks, but yet it didn't show anything it shouldn't. Oh yeah, he definitely wanted to walk right up to her, bend her over, and bury his cock inside of her and there was no doubt in his mind he didn't want her to take a shred of that costume off while he did it.
It only got worse when his eyes moved down further to her legs and he followed the white thigh-high stockings down from the middle of her thighs all the way down to the Mary Jane's on her feet. Quickly his eyes went back up to her face as she brought the straw in her drink up to her mouth. She lightly swept her tongue across it and then her pouty lips wrapped tightly around it. As she took her drink his mouth fell open. He wished that it was not a straw and that it was his cock she was sucking on like that. His sister noticed the whole scene play out. He was quickly set free from her temptress spell when his twin said, "Who's that girl you're eye-fucking? Do you know her?"
He tried to play dumb like none of it had happened. "Sis, what are you talking about?"
"Now Eric, don't pretend like nothing happened. I saw it all. Who is she?"
"She's nobody," he said trying to get his sister to lay off.
"You don't look at "nobody" that way." She started to get up and said, "I'll call her over here and ask her myself if you don't tell me."
He grabbed Pam's arm, pulled her back down into the booth, and commanded, "No, sit down!"
He didn't want to get into this and was afraid that if he told her she would make the situation worse, but felt he had no choice.
"She is the guardian of one of my students. I cannot get involved with her, sis. Leave it alone." Eric said.
****
As Sookie walked off the dance floor and out of the crowd she realized her drink was nearly empty. She decided it was time to head back to the bar for a refill. Slightly drunk, she didn't feel she could safely walk through the crowd of people in the bar and finish her drink at the same time. She stopped on her way to the bar and finished the last bit of her gin and tonic. Once her glass was empty she resumed her walk over to the bar where she found a fairly long wait. As she waited out of the corner of her eye she spotted Principal Northman. What is he doing here? I just can't get away from him, she thought.
When she spotted him her head jerked around and her eyes were immediately drawn to his very muscular and very bare chest. Oh...my... god. He really does look like a work of art, she thought as she realized her mouth had fallen open. She promptly closed it; she knew it wasn't lady-like to have your mouth gaping open not to mention ogling a man in a crowded public venue. When she realized the woman he was with saw her reaction to seeing him she forced herself to turn around and waited in the long line at the bar. She feared that the woman could be his girlfriend or even worse, his wife. She couldn't figure out if her fear was that he might have a girlfriend or wife or if it was that the girlfriend or wife had caught her ogling her man. She needed one more drink to calm her enough to come up with a plan of escape.
****
Pam looked at Eric confused and asked, "Why can't you get involved with her, she seems to like you. She's eye-fucking you right now which tells me she's not married or at the very least doesn't care if she is, so what's the problem?"
"She isn't married, sis. Is she really eye-fucking me? Please, do not answer that. It doesn't matter. I cannot get involved with one of my students parents. It wouldn't be ethical."
"Baby brother, that has got to be the dumbest thing I have ever heard you say, but I can tell you mean business so I will leave it alone," Pam said. Eric didn't know it but Pam had her fingers crossed behind her back. That was an old trick she'd been using on him since they were kids.
She smiled and said, "I think I need to go to the ladies room. I'll be back."
Pam walked over to the right side of the bar near the bathrooms. There was an open space right at the end that was just big enough for her tiny body to slide into. She squeezed herself in and motioned for Sam's attention. She handed him a fifty dollar bill and said, "I need two Long Island Iced Teas and I need for that girl's drinks," pointing to Sookie, "to be paid for until the money runs out."
Sam took the money and made the drinks for Pam. He also made another gin and tonic for Sookie so he'd have it ready when she made it to the bar. As he handed Pam the Long Island Iced Teas he said, "So should I tell her it is from you when she asks who paid? She will ask, you know?"
"Actually they aren't from me. They are from my baby brother," she said pointing to their booth as she turned and walked away.
****
By the time Sookie made it up to the bar Sam sat a drink in front of her and said, "Hey Sook, here you go." She gave him a strange look when he turned the money she was handing him away.
"It's paid for; it seems like you have an admirer over there," he said as he pointed to the booth the held Principal Northman and his sister.
"In that case give me another shot," she said as she held her money out again.
"That's paid for too," he said smiling as he handed the shot to her. "It seems your money's no good here tonight."
A brief smile crossed her lips, but she quickly stopped it by taking the shot and said, "Thanks Sam."
She couldn't believe he bought her one drink much less paid her tab for the night. She knew that it was a bad idea, but her Gran had always taught her to have manners so she casually walked over to the booth and said, "Thank you for the drink." She was really hoping that that woman with him was not his date.
He looked surprised, but when he saw the huge smile on his sister's face he knew exactly what had happened.
"You are very welcome, Sookie," he said while glaring at his sister. He was so pissed that she had done that, but didn't want to cause a scene or be rude in front of Sookie so he did the only thing he knew to do. He introduced them. "This is my sister, Pam. Pam this is Sookie."
Sookie was doing a happy dance inside of her head as she shook Pam's hand and said, "It's nice to meet you."
She was so happy she was only his sister. All of the sudden she realized that there was absolutely nothing she should be happy about because he wasn't just Pam's brother, he was also Hunter's principal. He was the key that had unlocked the forbidden passions and desires that hid within her. Forbidden being the operative word. She needed to get out of there, and quick.
"I better get going. I need to find my friend Amelia. I'm getting tired and I think I need to get home," she said as she started to turn and walk away.
"Don't do that," Pam said urgently. "Why don't you join us?" Why are these two fighting the fact that they want each other? They are fucked up! She thought to herself.
Eric was still glaring at his sister when Sookie said, "Well, I guess I could join you for a moment. It does beat fighting my way through the crowd to find Amelia." She slid into the booth beside of Pam and took another sip of her drink.
The three of them sat in awkward silence and Pam knew she had to do something. She could tell that they both wanted each other badly, but were both too afraid to make the first move. She knew her brother's reason and she thought it was the most ridiculous thing she'd ever heard. She only hoped Sookie had a better reason.
"Hey, let's go dance," she said as she pushed Sookie out of the booth grabbing her hand in one hand and Eric's in the other. Both of them wanted to fight it, but she held onto them both so tight pulling them onto the dance floor that there was no way either of them could say no or try to get away.
As the three of them danced Eric couldn't help but watch Sookie's movements and she couldn't help but watch his. The three of them danced together, but kept a safe distance between them. Sookie and Eric were both starting to become quite aroused as they watched the other move, sway, and gyrate to the beats of the music. Each thought about how incredibly wonderful the other would be in bed as they saw the way they were each moving as they danced. With each movement they made they moved closer and closer to the other. Still not completely dancing together or touching, they were so focused on each other that they didn't even notice that Pam had slipped away until she got back and handed them each a double-shot of Jägermeister. She had asked Sam what Sookie liked and he told her she had been drinking them all night.
It was apparent to them that she had left and bought them drinks, but what they didn't know was that she'd made another stop on her way to the bar. She had also stopped by the makeshift DJ booth and made a few special requests for some songs that would be really fun to dance to and when mixed with the alcohol they had been drinking, make them both loosen up enough to actually touch each other and lose themselves a little.
As they all downed their shots the song "Boom Boom Pow' by the Black Eyed Peas began playing. Pam wasn't sure if it was the song or the shots of Jägermeister, but was happy to see her plan was working quicker than she'd expected. Eric now had one arm lightly wrapped around Sookie's waist and they were swaying, gyrating, and grinding together with each beat that bumped through the room. They could still stand to be a little closer in Pam's opinion because they were still keeping their distance from each other, but she was confident that by the time her four requests played through that wouldn't be a problem.
Pam's second request, 'I Know You Want Me' by Pitbull started and while it played the freeness all the alcohol had given them allowed the beats to flow throughout their bodies and almost control them. Much to his sister's delight, she watched as Eric's grip became tighter around Sookie's waist. He was pulling her against him without either of them even realizing it. As they ground against each other surrendering to the beats, Sookie did a half turn and he was now up against her back. He kept his arm around her waist then entire time holding her tight against him. This caused her soft, voluptuous ass to grind into his hard cock that was getting harder with every single movement they made.
They were almost completely gone, but Pam felt she needed something to push them just a little further over the edge so they would become lost in each other and lost in the music completely. She quickly made her way to the bar for more shots. She made her way back to them as the song 'La La La' by LMFAO filled the room. When she arrived, she handed them each a shot as they all continued dancing. Still dancing, they clinked their glasses and took their shots. Pam took the empty glasses and sat them on a nearby ledge and allowed Sookie and Eric to continue to lose themselves in each other and from what Pam could see the last shot she fed them was doing it's trick. There was now not one millimeter of space between their two bodies and Eric's hands were roaming along Sookie's bare hips and sides as they continued grinding against each other.
Sookie did another half turn as she threw her arms into the air swaying and moving to the music. As she turned, she threw her arms around Eric's neck and his hands wrapped around her waist pulling her to him. Before either of them realized it they were holding each other in a tight embrace and swaying together while the song 'Freak Me' by Silk played. Pam knew that one was an oldie but a goodie and more importantly, it was sure to give her the outcome she desired.
She watched them for a moment as Eric's hands wandered all along Sookie's back, hips, and sides and as her hands wandered along his chest, shoulders, and arms. Having nobody to dance with herself, she felt it was time to leave them and let the music and the alcohol take over. She walked off the dance floor and took a seat at the nearest empty table.
As the two of them became more and more immersed in the music and in each other he mumbled the words, "So fucking beautiful." This caused her to look up for a moment into his cobalt blue eyes. Their gazes met and immediately they became completely lost in each other and the feelings of passion and lust they each evoked from each other. Not a single thought went through either of their heads as he lightly brushed his lips against hers. That one single kiss quickly turned into a long and passionate kiss when his tongue gently parted her lips, seeking entry. As their bodies and tongues danced together they remained lost in the great abyss that was each other. They had in fact became so lost in the dance, the music, their arousal, and their attraction to each other that they didn't even realize that they were kissing until after the song ended.
The next song was a fast song and as everyone's movements sped up around them they remained in each other's arms swaying and kissing. Another dancer bumped into them causing them both to snap out of their reverie. They mutually broke the kiss and pulled away from each other, both believing their actions were completely inappropriate. Both of them realized the implications, in their own minds, of what they had just done. They backed away from each other, neither of them knowing what to say to the other. Finally, Sookie turned around and ran away. Eric couldn't believe what he had just let happen and he had to apologize to Sookie for his actions and make it clear to her that he does not mess around with his students' parents so he followed her.
He found her leaning up against her car in a state of panic with tears streaming down her face. He had to carefully plan his next move. He didn't want to say the wrong thing to her and hurt her more and also knew that she had a hold over him which would make rejecting her very difficult. He wanted nothing more than to take her and bend her over the hood of her car and fuck her, making her his, but knew that could not happen.
"Sookie," he said as he approached her.
"Go away and leave me alone, please," she said crying. "This wasn't supposed to happen. Why did you let that happen?" She shouted franticly.
He got the distinct feeling that she was not asking him, but instead was asking herself. Could she want him as badly as he wanted her, but at the same time know what a horrible idea it was?
Desperately he said, "Sookie, I am sorry I let that happen. I just got caught up in everything. I'm Hunter's principal for Christ's sake. What was I thinking?"
As tears flowed out of her eyes she distraughtly said, "It was my fault and I should have controlled myself better. I just couldn't help myself."
She then mumbled, "All the dreams I've had just flooded my mind and before I knew it, it happened." Did I just fucking admit to him I had dreamt about him. Fuck me, she thought.
Eric couldn't believe what he heard. She just said she'd dreamt about him?
She does feel the same way! Fuck Me!, he thought.
That realization made him briefly get lost in the moment. He moved closer to her and cupped her face in his hands. With a lust-filled voice he said, "Sookie, you are not the only one who has had dreams."
She jerked away from him causing him to take a step back.
Solemnly he continued, "I'm just as much to blame. As long we are on the same page that this should not have happened that is all that really matters. I just wish I could get you out of my mind."
Fuck, did I just say that last part out loud, he thought.
When he saw the look on her face he knew he had said it out loud. It was a look that emitted confusion, but lust, longing, and sadness.
I can't believe he just said he couldn't get me out of his mind, she thought.
"Maybe if we just had one night then I could stop thinking about him; fuck him out of my system, but I can't he's Hunter's principal," she said not aware that she'd said it aloud.
He stood there staring at her with that damn smirk on his face and lust in his eyes, which made her realize she'd actually spoken her thoughts out loud. She hadn't actually meant to say that out loud but the large quantity of alcohol was affecting her internal filter. She was embarrassed but his reaction made her angry. Her crying was now under control, but it had been replaced with the need to run and hide under the nearest rock.
"Would you fucking stop that," she shouted.
"That look is what got us into this in the first place. I've got to go," she said as she ran around to the driver's side of her car and started to get in.
He ran over to her and grabbed her arm, as she was about to close her car door.
With a voice laced with desperation he said, "Sookie, please don't leave yet."
He stepped back and allowed her to make her own decision for fear that if she felt he was pushing her she'd run again. She didn't leave.
In the same desperate tone he continued, "I feel the same way. I am Hunter's principal and throughout my whole career I have made it a point to stay away from my students parents, but I cannot stay away from you. I don't know why, but I need you."
She looked up at him and couldn't believe what she was hearing. They stared each other down taking in the bodies that they had both been fantasizing about for nearly a month.
"Maybe you're right. Maybe if we give in this one time you will stop making me crazy." His hand reached out for her arm and he gently pulled her to her feet just as he had in his dream. Once she was standing he crashed his lips into hers forcefully, begging with his tongue for admittance.
She gave in to him and allowed his tongue to enter her mouth. Their tongues danced together as their hands started to roam all over each other's bodies. Neither of them truly thought it was a good idea, but neither could come up with any other way to stop the other from haunting their thoughts.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked not knowing if he really wanted to know her answer.
"No," she said as she placed her lips on his and kissed him again. She knew it was a ridiculous idea and it would never work, but it was the only thing she could think of to make the fantasies and the dreams stop. She only hoped that it would be a horrible experience and nowhere comparable to her dreams and fantasies. That was the only way this would ever work and based on his kissing and dancing the likelihood of that was slim to none. "How about you. Are you sure?"
"No," he moaned. He knew this was going to be bad, but there was no other way. If he could just have her once he wouldn't have to wonder what it would be like anymore. He knew that there was a chance that this plan could seriously backfire, but he couldn't live like this anymore. He had to at least try it. "Is there someplace we can go?" He asked her quickly and urgently before he talked himself out of it.
"My house. Hunter's staying with my brother. He won't be home until tomorrow afternoon." With that, he kissed her one last time then she slid over into the passenger seat and he got into the car, started it, and sped off. She gave him directions as he sped down the Parish Road. Neither of them had ever felt so much want and need for another person. As they approached her road she told him to turn right. He quickly turned not letting up on the gas. The tires were screeching and they skidded a bit, but made the turn okay. When they got to her driveway she said, "Turn here, but take it slow. It's gravel. If you turn the way you did the last time we'll lose control."
"Oh Sookie, we have already lost control," he said as he put his hand on her thigh, slowed down, and turned into her driveway. After the agonizing drive down her driveway they finally reached her house. Before the car even stopped Sookie had her door open and was out of the car running up the porch, he was right behind her and as he walked up the steps he tossed her the keys. She fumbled with them to find the right one to open the house, but managed to find it and get the door opened just as he caught up with her. As they entered the house his lips crashed into hers again. He kicked the door shut behind them never breaking their kiss.
Sookie was on fire and even though deep down she knew this could end to be very, very badly she needed him. She slid his vest off of his shoulders and began running her tongue along his chest. His chest was like a statue's, hard and rippled and it was the most wonderful sight she'd ever seen. He growled as she sucked his nipple into her mouth and his hands wandered up her sides and to her breasts that were spilling over the neckline of her shirt. He reached the knot under her breasts and untied it sliding the shirt over her shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor.
"Where?" He asked huskily as she continued her ministrations on his chest. She pointed in the direction of her room and he scooped her up into his arms and carried her into her room putting her down on the bed. He removed his boots and pants as she removed her shoes.
She started to take off the thigh-highs and he said, "No, leave them."
He couldn't help it; they were hot and if he had it his way she'd leave the skirt on too. She reached down to her waste and started to unzip her skirt, but he had crawled onto the bed beside of her and placed his hand on hers.
"Leave that on too," he commanded with a lust-filled voice. He reached under it and started sliding her panties down as he placed light kisses all the way down her legs behind them which sent the same feeling of electricity through her that they had both felt when they shook hands the day they met.
There was nothing unwanted between them but his boxers and her bra, which weren't between them long. As she slid his boxers down she gasped at the site of his rock hard cock, which caused a smirk to form with his lips. At the same time he unhooked her bra and slid it down her shoulders causing her enormous breasts to burst free. As his smirk faded his face contorted into that of a man on a mission. He dove into her breasts and sucked her pebble-like nipple into his mouth causing her to moan. While he suckled on her breasts he allowed his hands to roam all over her.
He gently laid her back and kissed his way up to her mouth. Their kisses became frantic and their tongues battled for dominance. She bit his lower lip causing him to moan and increase the urgency at which his hands were groping and fondling her body. He couldn't take it anymore; he had to taste her. He had to know if she tasted as sweet as she had in his fantasies. He broke the kiss and slid down until his head was between her legs. Once there he ran his tongue along her dripping folds.
"Fuck," he said, "You taste even better than I imagined."
He immediately dove back in and devoured her. He sucked her clit into his mouth and slid two fingers inside of her and almost immediately she began to writhe and moan beneath him. Just when he thought she was about to reach the edge he bit down on her clit. He held it between his teeth and flicked his tongue across it as fast as he could, causing her to close in around his fingers and to cry out his name.
He loved the way it sounded as his name escaped her lips and right then he knew that there was no way that this could be a onetime thing. They had both just made the biggest mistake of their lives. They would be haunted for the rest of their existence with the need for each other. It was too late to stop what they had already started and they both knew that after this night was over things would only be worse than they were before.
"Principal Northman," she said as he stared at her.
"For god's sake call me Eric. I think we've gone beyond formalities," he said laughing.
"Eric, I'm starting to think this was a really bad idea," she said, "But I need you now."
He didn't think twice, although he agreed with her one hundred percent. He slid his length inside of her and placed his lips back on hers. As he slammed into her hard, it didn't take long before she was bucking against him. With each thrust he made, their kisses grew more urgent. The movements of their tongues matched the pace he slammed in and out of her. They were both lost in each other again and riding on the waves of lust and passion that flowed between them. Her hands were on his butt ensuring that he slammed inside of her as deep as he could and his hands were on her hips forcing her to meet each of his thrusts. Within no time they were both panting and moaning coming closer to their release. He trailed kisses down her jaw, onto her neck, and then down to her breasts. As he took her nipple back into his mouth she began to cry out and he felt her walls start to pulsate around him. She was out of breath and felt almost as if she was going to pass out as the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced flowed out of her. The sensations from the pulsations around him caused him to tingle all over as ecstasy rippled throughout his body and his cock to exploded inside of her. As he emptied his load he shouted, "Oh fuck, Sookie," and collapsed on top of her.
They remained that way for several minutes both trying to catch their breath. Neither of them would say what was on both of their minds. They both knew that this could never happen again and that they had no choice but to stay away from each other in the future, only that was the last thing either of them wanted. He rolled off of her and said, "I had better go. I will call my sister and have her come get me."
"Eric, you should definitely go, but I think I want you stay. At least stay for a while. I can take you home." She knew she shouldn't have said that, but it just came out; she couldn't help it.
"I would really like to stay, but I don't want to be any trouble."
She laughed and said, "You're already nothing but trouble for me and I'm just as much trouble for you. Oh Eric, what are we going to do?"
"Sookie, I wish I had an answer to that question. You are going to haunt me forever. That is the only thing I know right now." Eric sighed. "But you're right Trouble with a capitol T."
"Well, we have about four more years until Hunter goes to middle school," she said laughing.
"Oh, I see. And that's supposed to make this all better," he said laughing. "I don't know if I can wait that long. You drive me absolutely crazy."
Finally the sun came up and their conversation had still gotten them nowhere. They eventually agreed that they would stay as far away from each other as possible and hopefully one day the fantasies and dreams would just go away. They knew it would not be easy, with both of them being at school functions, but they were both determined to give it a try.
They got dressed and Sookie drove him home to Shreveport. It was a long and silent ride. When she dropped him off the tension in the air was so thick it could be cut with a knife.
Casually he said, "Goodbye Sookie," as he got out of the car and walked up the path to his door.
She couldn't bring herself to drive away.
Was it really that big of a deal that he was Hunter's principal, Sookie thought.
He couldn't bring himself to open his door.
Was it really that big of a deal that he was her kids principal, he thought.
Pam certainly didn't seem to think so.
Sookie looked at her hands, her knuckles white from gripping the steering wheel. She laid her head on her hands and closed her eyes, willing the tears that threatened to go away.
Eric put his hand on the doorknob but couldn't bring himself to turn it. Instead he hit his head of the hard wood of the door.
Both felt desperate. Both felt unsure of what the future would hold. It could be the best thing that ever happened to them. But then again what if it wasn't?
A/N: So, if you can't tell by the ending, I do at some point after the contest plan to continue this story. Hope you enjoyed it and will continue it!