What A Dream
A/N I do not own anything Ch and AB do.
Chapter 1
I woke with a start, trembling not from fear or repulsion but from pleasure, pleasure? I just had a sexy dream about Eric and myself. Eric the a-hole who made me drink his blood and who was now apart of me. Still I couldn't shake the pleasure I had felt at his kisses or the rush of warmth I felt when he caressed my body with his nimble fingers.
I jumped out of bed put on my nylon robe and walked across the hall to Eric's room. I don't know what possessed me to do it but I knocked on his door. Wait, Eric would be dead to the world, the sun didn't come up for another two hours. I went to turn around when the door opened to reveal Eric, looking sexy with tousled hair and no shirt. I gulped at the lump in my throat.
"Sookie" Eric greeted with a smirk.
"Eric. Wait what are you doing up?" I asked.
"What are you doing here?" he retorted.
"I had a strange dream, I needed to talk to you" I said.
"A dream? Wait, what did you dream of?" he asked.
"You and I" I answered.
"I, we were in a bed with silk sheets, talking, laughing. It was incredible" he said, awe in his voice.
"You dreamed the same thing. What did you do, how did you manipulate my dream Eric?" I shouted.
"Sookie, hush. Come in and we'll discuss this" he said.
"Fine" I walked in and sat on the couch, Eric sat in the chair across from me.
"I didn't do anything. I remember thinking about Godric, then I got this sensation like you were calling me and then I was in bed with you" Eric exclaimed.
""Liar, you lie, why would I (call you)" I seethed.
"I'm a lot of things but a liar I'm not" he said.
"But the bullets I sucked out you said" I started.
"A tiny falsehood. I'm not lying about this, for some strange reason we connected on a subconscious level" he said.
"No, it was so intimate, so romantic" I started.
"That was you Sookie, how you envisioned me to be, I was just along for the ride. Part of me wanted it like that, the feeling. Gods, it felt so real, so warm. I could have stayed like that forever. Is that how you really see me Sookie?" he asked.
"I don't know Eric, maybe it was your blood?"
"No, my blood would not do that, have that affect. Sexual desire sure but not to invoke romantic, intimate feelings" he shared.
"But, but Bill. I love Bill" I stuttered.
"Do you? Really?" he asked sitting on the couch.
" I..I ..I use to think so" I stammered, Eric inching closer to me.
"Maybe something has been awakened in you that has been buried" he offered while caressing my cheek, I leaned into his touch.
"Is that what's happening to you?" I asked, a loaded question.
"I believe so. I haven't felt these feelings in a very long time, if ever. But somehow you have brought them back to life, my Sookie"
"There is love in you" I stated.
"Only for Sookie" he replied and smashed his lips to mine in a toe curling kiss.
I got lost in the feelings Eric was awakening in me, they felt so good so right. My hands trailed down his muscled back to grab his glorious ass and squeeze. He let out a deep moan, I shivered. I wanted him, god I wanted him. I could feel my juices flowing from my core down my inner thighs.
"Sookie, I can smell your arousal, you smell so good" he groaned.
"Eric make love to me" I said. He didn't answer me, he just picked me up and took me over to the bed. He gently laid me on the silk sheets, ok that's weird. Dismissing the thought as he removed my robe.
"Beautiful" was all he murmured. He began to lick down my throat stopping at my breasts. I was in pure and utter bliss. I didn't realize that the sun had set. I let out a loud moan as Eric reached my center. Just as he was about to slip his tongue into my dripping core, the door burst into a thousand pieces. Standing there with a look of pure unadulterated hatred was Bill.
TBC