Authors Note:

Hi everyone :) I feel I should start this story out with a note... maybe its even a warning haha. Anyways, this is originally posted on on the fanfiction section, and I just now decided to bring it over to . Now, this was the first fanfiction I had ever written, and it is also the first story with smut that I had ever written. With that being said, the writing isn't the best. But thanks to the help of a few of my fellow fang bangers I was able to improve my writing to some extent, and you can see that through out the story.

I hope that alone didn't turn you away from the story, but if it didn't, keep my note in mind while writing any reviews if you do leave any. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy my story.


It was after midnight, and I was up to no good. Vampires had always sparked interest in me, even before they came out of the coffin per say. This compelled me to forge myself a fake ID, just to gain access into the vampire bar 'Fangtasia' in Shreveport to dabble in my fascination for these fanged creatures. I had dug through the back of my closet, for the clothes I bought with friends, that my parents should never know about, for if they did, my social life would be out the window. My only way of leaving their controlling clutches was to find a way out; my plan for tonight was just that.

After successfully sneaking out, I made my way to the bar. Once I got there, I could hear the music from the outside. At the door, a blonde, very good looking female vampire eyed me up and down, before asking for my card, a smirk on her face. I held it out to her, she took a quick glance, then nodded at me. I walked in past her, into a bar pounding with the beat of electronic music. Vampire dancers stood on pedestals, dancing slowly at first to the beat, picking up to vampire speed in little spurts to fascinate the humans watching.

I wasn't sure what exactly to do with myself, so I walked to the bar, and ordered a drink. Once it was in my hands, and slipping down my throat, I walked to a couch and sat down. I felt a little odd in this crowd... I didn't know anyone, and I definitely didn't know how to talk to people here without being dubbed a lame freak. Pretty soon a tall, also blonde vampire came and sat next to me.

"How are you doing tonight you beautiful thing?" His voice was beautiful

"Not bad, how about yourself?" I took a sip of my drink.

"Not bad myself either... but my night would get better if you were to follow me."

"I like that offer.. but I would like to know who you are first."

"I am the owner of this bar, my name is Eric Northman." I took a split second to think about his offer, my decision was stupid, but temptation overrode my common sense.

"Uh, sure. But quickly.. where are we going?"

"Just somewhere private." Eric stood up and held his hand out to me, I took it, and he gently pulled me up off the couch. He led me to a door at the back of Fangtasia, and out of the bar into a dark alleyway.

Eric leaned me against the wall, and his tall form seemed to cloak mine in darkness. Leaning down he kissed me, then pulled away. I panicked when he picked me up, and began walking with me towards a car.

"What, where are we going? Set me down!" I pushed against his arms, even though the thought of escaping was impossible. He laughed.

"What makes you think I am gonna set you down?" He looked me in the eye. "Goto sleep." I lost conscienciousness right then and there.

When I woke up, I was on a couch in an elegant living room. Eric and the female vampire I first saw were also sitting in the living room. I gasped, sitting up quickly. I was scared to be in their house, at that moment I knew that going home probably wasn't likely. I glanced between the two of them, until Eric stood up.

"Come with me human."

I whimpered and drew my legs up and buried my face against them. He grabbed my arm and pulled me off the couch, he walked me down a hall and into a bedroom,

"Stay here." he slammed the door behind me. I felt like a mouse trapped in a corner by a cat, I was terrified, and escaping wasn't a possibility. I went behind the bed and sat down, leaning myself against it, I covered my face with my hands, and just shook. I tried to get a hold of myself to calm down, panicking is never good in tight situations.

I was beginning to calm down some, when the door opened, my heart began racing harder, and I curled up into a tighter ball. I heard footsteps walking, until they stopped before me.

"Human, what do you want to be called?" It was Eric in the room with me, I slowly looked up at him. He waited patiently.

"Fawn." He just nodded at this.

"Would you get up off the floor and get on the bed."

I hesitated, before obeying. He watched me as I stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, he then leaned down and kissed me, pushing me back so I now am laying on my back, with him climbing over me. He picked me up with ease and moved me higher up on the bed, making more room for him.

I turned my head away from his, and he grunted, running his lips along my neck.

"No, please, don't! I don't want this." I felt feeble and lame.

"This is your life now, accept it." He began unzipping my dress, sliding it off and throwing it to the floor. He ravenously bit at my lips, not enough to draw blood, but enough to show me his fangs are very sharp. My fascination of the vampire species then kicked in, his actions with his fangs slowly began to turn me on. The next time he kissed me, I nipped back, he quickened his pace, and to get to what he wanted faster, he ripped my bra open, and slid the rest of it off my body, he pulled off his shirt, before sliding my underwear down, letting both articles of clothing drop to the floor. He had his hands pressing my arms against the bed, next to my head. He removed one of his hands to unzip his jeans and slide them down off his hips, bringing his boxer's down with them. Then came the moment that I dreaded, yet was waiting for.

Eric pushed his full length into me, eliciting a gasp from me. He let out a small laugh, then continued to thrust into me, not taking care to be gentle. The mixture of his tongue caressing my sensitive nipples, and his steady pace inside of my center, sent me into a whirlwind of bliss. My head was spinning, and my lower abdomen was exploding with a new sensation I had never experienced. Just when this was ending, I was thrown into another daze with the sinking of his fangs into the soft skin of my neck. I soon became sluggish, I faintly remembered seeing him leave, saying something about staying here. Blackness soon overcame me.