This is based off Twitter rp world. Please understand that.

Title: Bar with Bite

Parings: Ellie Pierce and Eric Northman

Disclaimers and Authors Note: Recently do to a Franklin turning me into a vampire on Twitter. I have new eyes for blood and sex of the like. This story was brought to me by an Eric on Twitter whose dating an Elena. It's really adorable if you ask me. Anyways, I have decided to write this for them because they are a very interesting couple and the fact it's True Blood and Vampire Diaries combined together. I just had to write something. I do not own any of the characters, names, or anything else. The only thing I own is the idea to write this smutty fic. If you're not into Eric Northman, Elena Gilbert, Sex in an office or anything of the vulgar language. Then please click the back button and never return to this again.

Thanks, DomOx.

Ellie wasn't sure what to expect when she stepped inside of Fangtasia. Her first thought was to see humans acting like vampires, drinking Tru Blood and biting their mates, while playing horrible loud metal that made no sense and didn't fit well with the rusted red and the faded black paint that stained the walls. But she saw nothing of the sort. The bar was black and red, but the red reminded her of blood and the black made her think of the night sky without stars.

The people that littered the place were dressed in tighter clothes. Some were dancing seductively to the music and others were standing near the bar, admiring their surroundings. Ellie wasn't sure what to assume. Whether these humans had an ideal of a vampire bar or this was actually a vampire bar. She gulped, focusing her attention on the line in front of her and the woman holding up the line.

She had long curly pale blonde hair that fell down her back and rested near her hip. She had a bored expression in her eyes with a smirk on her lips as she checked all the people in front of Ellie. She listened clearly as she asked for their I.D to make sure they were over twenty-one, which was understandable. Most bars didn't give a damn how old you are, but as Ellie heard the people around her talk. She knew that this bar did care how old you are and she felt strangely safer at the fact, that this was a vampire bar.

When the line finally moved ahead and she was standing in front of the woman. She couldn't help but admire her. She was pretty for a vampire. Most vampires that Ellie seen were far to pale and didn't carry themselves well. They just acted too loud and spunk for her. But the woman in front of her was a vampire and she carried herself well. Her dress was mixed; purple and black, lacey, holding tight to her skin as if she had painted it on. Ellie raised an eyebrow as she handed the woman her I.D. The woman looked over it and flipped it over between her fingers before handing it back to Ellie.

"You're Ellie Pierce, yes?" Her voice was cool. She tilted her head to the side. Her red lips lifting slightly as if she was trying to peer into her.

Ellie nodded her head. She had also forgotten why she was there when she had walked in. She was looking for a job and hearing from some friends. She heard Fangtasia was hiring and decided to check it out for herself. She heard from said friends they were looking for dancers, bartenders, and waitress that fit the bill. Ellie was perfectly fine with it, to work at a vampire bar. One made good money and she only had a month to pay for her rent before she was kicked out on the street. So when she called in and talked to a woman, it sounded like a woman. After an hour of signing up, she had to wait three days before coming down here. She was scared for a second, knowing that if she fucked up at this vampire bar. They could hurt her, but she was a brave girl and could take care of herself.

That's what she told herself every day.

She breathed softly. Her heart wanted to pound in her chest but she did not let it. She stilled her heart to beat as normal as she could as she watched the vampire woman in front of her.

"Come with me." She handed Ellie her I.D and turned around, pointing at another girl, possibly vampire, to take her spot as she showed Ellie the office. It's what Ellie hoped for. She did not want to be any vampire's next meal.

Ellie followed behind the vampire, watching everything that caught her eye, which was everything she spotted. She couldn't help it. Everything attracted her eye and she just wished for a second that…

Her eyes settled on a huge red chair that was sitting center stage. It was gigantic but it demanded attention and for a second she wondered who sat there. A woman, who watched over the place with eyes like a hawk or was it a man who eyed down everything in the place and had rule over it all?

Her mind couldn't get passed the thought of someone ever wanting that attention, but she had to remember that these were vampires and attention just oozed from their bodies.

"Here you are. He is a bit angry so watch how you approach him." The vampire woman chuckled and laughed. "Like I really care, but still." The vampire woman turned to the side and Ellie finally realized that while she was lost in her thoughts the woman had led her to a huge black door that was beside the bar. The woman had a hand on her hip and was smirking. She reached with her other hand and knocked on the door.

Ellie lifted her head up high and waited, patting down her skirt to make sure that her ironing it earlier hadn't been wasted. She pulled on the ends of her striped shirt and nodded her head, telling herself that she could do this, that she would get the job and everything would perfectly fine.

"Enter." She heard a rough voice behind the door and she gulped. She turned towards the woman and she was nodding her head at the door and she placed her hand on the knob and turned it.

"Don't be shy. He doesn't bite….a lot."

Ellie braced herself and stepped into the office. The woman's laughter behind her as the door closed behind her. Her eyes looked around, noticing everything that littered the walls and the signs. She tapped her fingers on her bare thighs before turning her attention to the man sitting down.

She gulped deeply, watching as he sat in his chair. He was looking down and fuming over something. His body was tense in his chair as he looked over whatever was bothering him. His blonde hair was a wild mess on his head. Some of his hair was sticking up in places as if he had constantly ran his fingers through it. He was mumbling curses under his breath in a language that she couldn't understand and for a second she felt her body grow slightly weak. Her heart picked up speed and she licked her dry lips as she waited.

It was only when he lifted up his head and looked at her that she wanted to be a puddle of goo. He had the prettiest brightest blue eyes that she had ever seen. He had a nose that she suddenly had an urge to lick, a habit that she had picked up as a little kid and still did it to this day. She kept eying him, wondering what he was thinking as he curled his lip slightly.

"Who are you?"

The first words he said to her and she wished the world could swallow her hole. He had a slight accent to his voice and she just had an absolute thing for that. It turned her on. She breathed slowly through her nose and set her brown eyes on him, instantly falling to his lips.

"I'm Ellie Pierce." She nearly mumbled it but she kept her voice at a medium level. She didn't want him to think she couldn't speak because she could, it was just she was hypnotized by his…

Hotness. Go ahead and say it. Look at him.

Ellie mentally slapped herself and stood straighter, popping her chest out as she looked at the man before her.

"Ellie Pierce? You're the woman who called in for the job right?" He asked her. His hands still on the desk, a pen in his right hand as he looked over her.

She nodded and then cleared her throat, even though she didn't need too. "Yes I am. I'm here to apply for a job."

His face softened slightly from how hard he held it since she walked in. He tilted his head and an almost grin came across his lips. He dropped the pen from his fingers and laid back in his chair, watching her. The chair tilted slightly under his weight, his muscled arms protruding from his black muscled shirt. He ran his hands through his hair, combing it back as he motioned for her to sit in the chair in front of him. Ellie nodded and moved to the chair to sit, smiling at him.

"Alright, you're a breather. I won't reacquire you to do much. You will come here at seven in the morning and leave at four in the afternoon. I switch shifts with the others so you all can get your rest." He nodded, moving the chair slightly as if he was thinking of something else. "Oh and are you sure you are ready for this job?"

The question had caught her off guard so she wasn't sure if she was. She needed the money and was at the point of doing anything to get it but she wasn't going to steal anything. She couldn't go that low just to get money even if that was the last option left for her.

"Yes I am ready for this job. I will do all I can to make this work. I am a night person but I can adjust to the morning. I will clean and do as much as I can to make sure that you won't regret hiring me." She nodded. That part was true.

He eyed her, one of his eyebrows were arched. A question was forming in his mind and Ellie hoped it wasn't what she always got asked. "Are you willing to be fed from?"

That was a no. A definite no.

She would not let any vampire suck her blood. She even hated when she got bit by bugs.

"How do you want to be paid?"

That threw her off. She was expecting something else, maybe all vampires weren't bad.

"Money." It was straight forward and she wasn't going to give him a long ass story about her life because things like that didn't happen. If the woman outside was crude and uncaring, how would her boss be?

He nodded, sitting up and leaning towards the desk, giving her a half way smirk.

"Most girls ask for pleasure and business, not just business." It was as if she had died when he said pleasure. She gulped and straightened in her chair, crossing her leg over the other causing the skirt to rise slightly. His eyes shooting right to it as if it had called for him and Ellie felt her body get stiff.

"I'm not most girls. I just need business…not pleasure…."

She was lying and she knew that her words weren't believable. The last time she had pleasure was a long time ago. She had lost her virginity to the sweetest guy in the world. They fell in love right away and only a month later had he proposed to her and then the distance grew. He stopped touching her, caressing her, loving her, wanting her.

She would appear naked on his bed, her wild wet hair in her eyes and he just looked the other way. At first she blamed it on his job. He was a doctor so everyone needed him. He was always on call, but then it came times when he never got called in for work and he just didn't touch her.

She tried everything. She bought lingerie; red, lace, black, white, tight, see through, crotchless. She bought it all. She tried on all of it, well most of it. After he rejected the black see through one, she couldn't take it anymore. She even tried jumping him when he came home. It started out great, his hands were on her. His hands were grabbing and groping and then it stopped. He dumped her right there and she ran up stairs crying. She felt alone, horny, and unwanted at the time, but that was three years ago. And she hadn't had sex then. The thought of all the sex she had had was turning her on because he was rough, when they started out and she was wearing the crotchless underwear.

She had bought each of the lingerie for a reason and she wore them nearly every day.

It actually made her feel sexy and untamed to wear something of the sort while looking so…sweet.

She shook her head and looked back at the man sitting in front of her, wondering what he was thinking. She must have lost herself in her thoughts because his position had changed. He had his feet kicked up on his desk.

"Tell me Miss. Pierce, when is the last time a man has indulged himself in you? When's the last time you laid back and let a man pleasure you from head to toe?"

She would have gulped right then but it got caught in her throat. She hadn't had sex in three years. She never let any man do that to her except for one and he was gone.

"What are you proposing, Mr.?"

She was about to ask this man a question that was surrounding her sex life and she hadn't even known his name.

She was shocked. She nearly came off like a hoe, a slut bag.

"Northman. Eric Northman." He paused as if intrigued, like he had known that she would give in. Ellie wasn't giving in. She was just tired….of being alone. "I'm proposing you have pleasure for the night. I will hire you whether you say no or not. Sex is all the same to me, but you seem like you need it." He slightly smirked.

She cocked her head to the side and pulled on her bottom lip. "I look like I need it?" How did a person who needed sex, a simple touch look like it?

"I'm a vampire, Ellie. I can tell and you smell heavenly to me. I can smell just how much you need it."

With a quick blur, he was right in front of her. His hands gripping on the sides of the chair and he was leaning, leaning so close to her that their noses could brush against each other. He tilted his head and inhaled her deeply. She saw his nose flare out.

She rubbed her thighs together, leaning back in the chair, her heart beating fast in her chest as he stood in front of her.

He was bending slightly, looking at her with a hint of something sinister in his eyes. "I'll make a deal with you."

She just had to think about her ex and the sex she never had if anything happened right here and now. She would blame it all on him, not like it mattered anyway.

"What deal?" She whispered. She couldn't find voice in her to speak up.

One of his hands lifted off the arm rest and rested on her thigh, slowly creeping up. "I'll show you a good time. I already said if you chose no, you can still work here." He nodded, setting himself on his knees before her, moving his other hand to take her leg off the other and spread them before him. "I would hate it if you denied yourself this. You smell too good and if I can't control myself then I know the others outside can't."

It hit her.

They weren't in a hotel room. They were in his office and there was a door closed behind her that lead to the bar, a place where vampires and humans were hanging out…together. She couldn…

"Don't think about it. I am the owner of this establishment. They won't bother me." He nodded, running both his hands up her thighs, inching the skirt up, feeling her soft thighs under his palms. He growled lightly.

"Will you be gentle and not bite me?" Was she actually going through with this?

He bent his head low and pushed her skirt up higher, wrapping his hand underneath her thigh to pick it up and hoist it on his shoulder, doing the same to the other. He ran his lips along the inside of her thigh, kissing each skin that his lips ran over.

"I promise…not…to…bite….hard."Each pause was filled with a kiss along her thigh and she almost opened her mouth to answer when she felt his hands running along her flesh.

"I've never seen this style before." He stuck out his tongue and rubbed it along her flesh and she buckled slightly as he caught her nub in his mouth and lightly sucked on it. She threw her head back and moaned softly. Her hands gripping the arm rest as he ran his tongue over her heated flesh. "What is this?"

It took her a minute to answer as his tongue flicked over her, running along her exposed folds. He was test tasting her, it seemed, taking quick licks that didn't linger long but it was just enough.

"It's crotchless underwear. I bought this a long time ago and….wear it from time to time." The back of her neck hit the chair with a soft thud as he nearly dragged her off of it, pulling her closer. He attacked her flesh with eager as if he was ripping into her with something that he couldn't possibly get to and it was inside of her body.

He pulled back, licking his lips of her juice, learning her taste and storing it for later. It was the sweetest he had ever had. "You taste…" He didn't finished, he went right back to tasting her, learning her scent and making it his.

Ellie gripped the arm rest tighter, moving her hips slightly, feeling the soft cushion of the chair, made her ass feel like she was lying on clouds as he pleasured her. He grabbed on one of her folds and sucked it into his mouth, his hands slipping under her thighs and cupping her ass, digging his nails into her plump ass cheeks, his lips and tongue ripping into her exposed flesh.

He moaned at her sweet taste, knowing he had never in a thousand years tasted something as sweet as he was tasting her, wetting her up with his tongue and staining her, tainting her so she wouldn't even want to be with another.

"God…don't…."

She couldn't get her words out and it was unnerving. It was crazy. She just couldn't take it anymore.

She felt her legs tense up as he flicked, licked, sucked, and…

Her eyes open wide as his finger slid into her. She hadn't had sex in a long time so the fact that he had slid his finger inside of her was…opening her up and she just couldn't take it anymore. She felt like giving in and letting her body shatter with everything that she was feeling. She never felt so much pleasure that it was killing her.

"So delicious, can't stop tasting you." He nearly growled as he tasted her more, his finger slowly curling inside of her, moving faster and faster. His lips catching on to both her folds, moving them back and forth, rocking her essence as his tongue lapped at everything it could touch, his finger reaching her g-spot and rubbing against it. "Cum for me, please, fucking cum for me. I want you to flood my tongue with your sweet taste. I want to drink you deep." He looked up at her as his slid in another, his pants tightening as he felt how tight she was.

And he didn't mean tight as just tight. He meant tight, tighter than he ever had before. It was….

"Fuck, don't stop…so close." She threw her hips at him, riding herself along his fingers as he continued. His words and his fingers were doing wonders and she couldn't control herself. She felt like a little slut at the most, having sex, oral sex with her future boss in his office, but she couldn't help that.

She could have said no, but why deny herself womanly pleasures?

She was a woman first before anything and she couldn't just have said, 'No'.

She would have regretted it.

Vampires felt nothing. No emotion and didn't give a fuck about anyone so why would she even try to make herself do the same? Plus it was an added bonus. She always wanted a one night stand and she was having it with a vampire. Another box checked off her list.

It happened.

She shattered.

She fell apart like a mirror and screamed loud at her release. She felt broken as she breathed rapidly. Her head resting back on the chair as her hips came to a stop. She laid there in the chair. Her eyes filled with a need that she hadn't felt in a long time. She blushed, knowing that she would have to look at her boss sometime. She casually glanced her way at him, faintly trying to smile. But she couldn't do it.

He was looking at her with haunting blue eyes. His mouth was open and his fangs were out. He looked at her with a sinister look, as he removed his fingers from inside of her. He quickly put them into his mouth and sucked them off, her juices staining his tongue with the sweetest taste that he ever had. He shivered his body vibrating slightly as he finished off her taste.

"You taste delicious but I bet you taste even better."

She opened her mouth to reply. She opened it with a ragged breath as her legs were spread before him. Her eyes looking down at him because he was still kneeling on the floor, his hands slipped from underneath her ass and gripped her thighs. She gasped as he turned his attention to her inner thigh, licking her vein there. She trembled, her hands instantly flying up to his hair, scratching his head lightly before getting a grip of his hair, tightening it in her fingers. He made a small circle with his tongue that stained her olive skin, a forming smirk on his face before he sank his fangs into her. His fingers moving back inside of her, pumping her faster than before.

Another moan popped from her lips as he drank from her, as he filled her.

She saw black spots come over her eyes that spread into multiples of two before she passed out from the pleasure.

~To be continued~