Series: True Blood
Pairing: Eric Northman/Bill Compton
Length: Currently Unknown (WIP, chapter story)
Rating: G-NC17 depending on the chapter. Some chapters will contain slash, bondage, swearing, blood and gore. If it's not your thing, don't read.
Quick Authors Note: This is story's pairing is completely Bill/Eric, only a mild hint of Bill/Sookie and Eric/Sookie in the first chapter. Because of that, some of the plot from the show will be changed to accommodate my OTP. Also, this is based completely off the show. Please enjoy!
Chapter 1
"You're jealous." Bill chuckled.
"No. I'm not. She's...interesting. Not only that, but she smells intoxicating." Eric had to smile at Bill's suddenly possessive growl.
"She is MINE." Bill rasped out. "Mine. Stay away from her, and stay away from me."
Bill caught the glimpse of rage that passed through Eric's face, faster then any human would be able to catch. He couldn't help the slight feeling of victory at the human emotion he provoked from the Viking. The elder vampire always prided himself on being above human weakness, claiming he had surpassed feeling anything the 'lesser race' fell victim to.
Eric smoothed over his perfect features, stuffing his delicately boned hands into his casually expensive designer jeans. In a look that was all too Eric, he lowered his head, looking up at Bill through light, full blonde eyelashes, and let that trademark smirk slide slowly over his full bloodstained lips.
"Don't you remember, Bill?" he whispered, "Don't you remember when you first walked into my bar? Requesting my permission to reside in my Area?" Eric couldn't help but laugh at the memory. "Like the perfect southern gentleman. You were already ordered by the Queen to be here, I, of course, had no say in the matter. Yet still, you asked." Eric cocked his head to the side, studying the uncomfortable vampire across from him, searching his features for any hint of reaction from the memory now flooding Eric's mind.
TBC