Disclaimer: All errors are my own.
The characters are the property of Charlaine Harris and Allan Ball the plot and story are all my own imaginings. I am grateful to play with their toys in my sandbox and return them slightly used.
Sorry Jason the dumb butt still has a future plot-bunny hopping around in my skull. Just remember good things come to those who wait. (Insert evil laugh here)
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Just Can't get Enough
"I've never had a taste before, but now you've got me wanting more." – Angel Taylor
I awoke later than I usually did Tuesday afternoon and could feel Sookie's sorrow and fatigue flooding our bond. I could tell she was some distance away, but the intensity of the emotions coursing through me was infinitely stronger in comparison to the slight bond we had shared up until last night.
I laid in the bed a while longer, struggling to control the internal conflict her vacillating moods were causing in me. Having never bonded before, I could only guess from other's tales what would occur. Stories of a human and vampire bonding were not uncommon. I knew that paired vampire and human bindings were rare but they had occurred. That being said, however, I had never heard of one vampire let alone two, bonding with a telepathic faerie.
I was at a loss as to what I should expect, and I was still unnerved by the increase of Sookie's faerie essence. Would we become immune once we were fully bonded, or would her essence continue to increase until both Eric and I were a danger to her? I had noticed his struggle during the exchange this morning. What if he was unable to control himself the next time? Would she want to be turned if he went too far? Could she even be turned?
I had never heard of a vampire faerie. So many questions chased around my mind, and no answers were close to being found. Who would I even turn to start looking for answers? Perhaps my child still maintained contacts with some of the fae we had allied many centuries ago. Finally regaining my equanimity, I ventured from the bedroom. There was a note from Sookie on the mini fridge.
Godric,
I hope you had a good rest. I wish I could be here when you wake up. I have some
final arrangements for my Gran's funeral I have to go to Bon Temps for. Please
tell Eric I said thank you for the use of his car. I'll be back as soon as I can. I
miss you already. Please tell Eric I miss him too.
XOXO
Sookie
I could not help but smile at the affection I experienced surging through me at reading her simple note. How quickly I had become attached to this little fae who had turned my world on its axis. From the moment I laid eyes on her in my child's bar I felt drawn to her. The more time I spent in her company I knew I could never exist without her again.
I pulled out a blood and heated it in the microwave. I noticed that we were getting low, so I texted Bobby that he should have more delivered by Friday. I was curious as to what progress he had made on Sookie's website. I would let Eric manage that, however, since he had seemed so excited at the prospect of the new project.
Sookie had affected my existence so much in the short time we had been together. She had repaired my relationship with my child. She had given me new reason to live. She had given Eric new zeal. It was no surprise that I loved her. I love her? Yes I determine, if only to myself for now, I love Sookie Stackhouse.
With that settled in my mind I knew there was nothing I would ever do to harm her, no matter if her essence was pure fae. My only concern remaining in that regard was how Eric would react, as we proceeded, if her cruor did become undiluted fae. I could feel her coming closer, mere miles away now. It felt as if my soul was being stretched to her and only now that the tension was relaxing could I feel the strain I had been under.
The sorrow I felt from her earlier was still present, but simply in the background, and I could sense her building joy as she arrived. I quickly closed the shutters and rushed to meet her up stairs. Within moments she was upon me, her trim arms wrapping around my torso. I briefly noticed a myriad of scents on her, including a shifter, but quickly dismissed these thoughts as I became lost in the feel of her pliant body in my arms.
I kissed her fiercely, picking her up to carry her to the sitting room in our chamber. Her legs wrapped around my hips reflexively as I started walking and the skirt of her demure navy sundress dress slid up to bunch at the top of her thighs. Her pelvis jolted into mine with every step causing frissons of pleasure to race through my body.
"I missed you so much." She declared, hugging me tightly.
"I think I felt when you woke up. It was odd at first I had all these extra feelings but I could tell they weren't mine you know? Then they faded little by little till they were like static noise in the background. There but not distracting." She stated as we entered the chamber.
"I missed you as well." I affirmed and it was the truth.
Smiling she leaned in pressing chastely against my lips. I followed her mouth as she started to pull back, deepening our kiss. Having recently realized that I was in love with her, my need for her had only multiplied. I changed direction walking to the bedroom. She shrieked in merriment, as I gently dropped her on the bed. She sat up looking over my naked form, arousal growing in her eyes. Her luscious scent became even more so.
I slid her cardigan off exposing her bare arms and shoulders to my hungry eyes, as she watched me. Looking intently in her eyes I slowly slid the zipper down the side of her strapless dress. I wanted to give her the chance to stop if she was still unsure. The dress skimmed down her torso till it caught at the swell of her hips. She lifted her buttocks off the bed and slithered the smooth fabric of her dress over her full hips and down her legs. Folding her arms at her back she unhooked her bra.
Unable to just observe any longer ,I slipped the straps of her bra down her arms, as they came forward from behind her back. Her lacy boy shorts quickly followed her bra on the floor as I lay my body beside hers. Her face showed amazement as her fingers trailed softly over the tattoos on my arms and around my neck. Hands joining behind my neck she pulled my head down to hers and captured my lips with her own. Her kiss was filled emotion and ardor, and she only pulled away when her need to breathe overcame her.
"Godric," Her voice was husky with desire. I stroked her breasts gently pinching and rolling first one still slightly bruised peak then the other.
"Don't tease." She cried as she curved into my palm, squirming slightly.
I slid down her body my hands grazing her silky smooth skin as I spread her sylphlike, supple legs settling them to either side of my shoulders. Leaning in I slid my hands back up her sinuous thighs and used my thumbs to spread her sparse downy cleft. I blew a cool breath on her heated core and she writhed under me. Dipping and swirling my tongue faintly at her entrance I moved up and then sucked her swollen nub with fervor.
I held her down firmly, as her body tried to thrash beneath me, and continued my assault on her sensitive clit. Her delicate fingers grasped the short hair on my head pulling me closer, nails scratching lightly against my scalp, as she moaned and panted my name. Her labia were swollen and glistening with her arousal as I slid one hand down and dexterously inserted two fingers into her soaking core carefully avoiding her barrier. I stroked her until I felt she was ready then added a third finger continuing to twist and pump her slick entrance. I was not as long as my child but my circumference was greater and I feared I would injure her without enough preparation.
"Oh please more Godric." She breathed plaintively rocking her pelvis into my fingers and I could tell she was getting close.
Holding her engorged nodule between my blunt teeth, as I continued to stroke her tight channel, I gently applied pressure until she fell apart in my arms. Rising up while she was still peaking, I harshly bit my hand. Stroking my bloody palm over my shaft to coat it, as it would mend whatever tears that occurred, I swiftly entered her clenching slit. The sweet aroma of her blood was the only indication she gave that I had breached her virginal membrane. Too consumed in her pleasure, she gasped and bucked her pelvis further into me as she strained to prolong her climax.
Her legs curled instinctively around my hips and her hands reached up clutching at my shoulders. Leaning forward I braced my arms on the bed as I allowed my little faerie to pull me down to her. I thrust my hips into her and could feel her slick heat envelop my hard shaft gripping me tightly within her soft folds as she stretched around me. As I withdrew I felt the drag of her flesh pulling against mine creating a vacuum trying to pull my swollen member back in. I could still feel residual pulses from her orgasm as her channel clenched around my engorged rod. Sookie moaned harshly into my ear as she clasped my shoulders in her petite hands. Her nails dug into my skin deliciously and I could smell my blood as she managed to break the skin.
"What do you want mo ghrá (my love)?" I murmured harshly in her ear.
"More Godric, please more." She gasped out pleading frantically.
"Do you want me to go faster?" I growled at her as I stroked her at vampire speed a few moments and then slowed to the leisurely pace I had been doing just before.
"Or do you want me to go harder?" I grunted at her, barely restraining myself, then pushed in forcefully a few strokes at almost my full strength and she howled in pleasure.
"Yes, please harder Godric." She squealed when I began to piston into her powerfully.
"So good," She panted.
"Faster please oh please go faster Godric." She pleaded. I could not deny her and was soon moving at vampire speed.
"Yes!" She shouted out surprisingly meeting my thrusts. I could feel my climax approaching when I felt her slick sheath flutter around my sensitive shaft.
"Godric!" She screamed.
I curved my head down and bit her puckered nipple as her walls constricted around me, ripping my orgasm from me and milking me of my seed. I took only a mouthful of her sweet ambrosia before reluctantly healing her. Her blood was just as sweet as it had been this morning and I was glad to find I had no conflict in controlling myself. Rolling us till she lay atop me, her legs splayed at my sides. I held her in my arms against my chest, as she regained her composure. I could feel our secretions oozing from her, where we were still connected.
"May I join, or am I to be only a spectator this time? It would be only fair as this is my bed." Eric interrupted our reverie startling Sookie and making her blush brightly.
"It was truly a magnificent show Lover there is no need for embarrassment." He continued his lighthearted teasing.
"I'm so sorry, well umm…maybe we should go to another room next time." She stated sitting up on me. She writhed above me moaning as her movement jostled my semi hard shaft still within. I grinned that she was already thinking of our next coupling.
"We didn't think it would bother you…well we really didn't think. At least I didn't but…" She rambled obviously flustered.
"Lover does that mean you do not want my attentions?" He asked half seriously.
"No of course not, I just meant that we shouldn't have done that while you were in bed asleep." She clarified.
"I would still like your attentions." She finished shyly. I shifted her to my side closer to Eric and moved to the edge of the bed unsure if she was ready for sex with us both simultaneously.
"Please stay." She entreated grasping my hand.
"Whatever you want mo ghrá (my love)." I stated honestly and Eric's head jerked in his haste to look at me. He quirked his eyebrow, silently questioning me about the veracity of my endearment. I nodded my head minutely. All would be explained shortly.
"Later can you tell me what that means?" She asked looking in my eyes and I nodded.
I knew that this would be a significant discussion and she was correct, now was not the time for talking. I noticed Eric had moved down between her svelte limbs. His head dipped down tracing her sopping slit with his agile tongue and I kissed her capturing her sharp gasp with my mouth. She moaned bucking as his flexible muscle swirled and plunged into her overwrought core. Her back arched into my hand as I fondled her peaked mound. Pulling away from her mouth, nibbling and kissing down her jaw I made my way down the slender column of her throat and sucked at the erratic pulse visible there before continuing down.
I saw Eric insert his long tapered fingers into her tight channel as I licked the perspiration from her cleavage. Moving on to her firm mounds, my hand plucked deftly at one puckered nipple as my mouth sucked harshly on her other rosy peak. As previously proven our little faerie unquestionably enjoyed intense nipple stimulation and she was wailing her gratification at our joint manipulations.
In my periphery I noticed Eric rise up and she whimpered at the loss of his contact. I watched him as I continued my ministrations to her pillowed mounds alternating pressure and intensity all the while. He grasped her hips firmly as he slid his rigid pole into her receptive body. She shuddered in delight as he rocked into her experimentally. She groaned discordantly when his long shaft became fully seated in her tight channel and I knew he had bumped her cervix. I sat up to watch them using only my hands to manipulate her mammaries. He began to pendulate methodically reaching her end with every stroke.
"Oh God!" She exclaimed breathily eyes tightly clenched at the ecstasy bombarding her senses.
"Not God Lover, Eric. Look at me lover." He said and I could see her juices glistening on his hard rod before he impaled her forcefully.
She screamed out in bliss eyes snapping open and staring into his. My hands released their grasp on her as he spun them pulling her body astraddle his. He motioned for me to mount her from behind as he pulled her body forward giving me better access. Reaching between them as he leisurely stabbed up into her I lubricated my fingers in the slick excretions dripping from her. Sliding my fingers up I began to fondle her rear passage liberally coating her puckered entrance. I slowly exerted pressure until I had pierced her pumping in rhythm with my child gradually adding additional fingers until I had three in her and she was grunting with ever stroke.
Biting into my other hand I rubbed it over my shaft to lubricate as well as repair whatever lesions might occur when I penetrated her taut behind. I felt Eric slow. Once I had aligned myself with her rear chute I withdrew my fingers, painstakingly replacing them with my hardened pillar. I pushed forward until I reached my end and my child stilled beneath us firmly burrowed within her tight tunnel.
My russet thatch was nestled up against her smooth tan skin. I could feel Eric's firm shaft against mine. The thin membrane of her channel the only thing separating us. She tensed momentarily throwing her head back as she was filled in entirety in both orifices. I held her rigid as we began to move slowly in and out of her in counterpoint of each other. She panted harshly as we changed our rhythm so we were filling her as one.
"Yes, oh yes, please." She pled sweetly as she trembled between us.
"Yes, tell us what you want mo ghrá (my love)." I urged her.
"Faster, oh please Godric, I'm so close, please go faster Eric." She pled beautifully and we increase our speed together.
"Yes, feels so good. Close oh so close." She mewled out breathily and I felt flutters around my staff as she reached her peak.
"Yes, oh-h-h…" She gurgled out.
I heard Eric bellow out his climax as he pulled her down harshly and bit into the junction of her shoulder. She only moaned at the additional stimulus as she rode out the waves of ecstasy coursing through her body. The spasms from her passageway around me combined with Eric's twitching shaft rubbing against mine pulled my orgasm from me.
I watched closely as he swallowed two mouthfuls then unenthusiastically pulled away and healed her bite. After my member finished discharging within her I pulled out gently and she lurched against Eric moaning at the stimulation of her over sensitized nerve endings. Her twitching caused Eric to rock back into her and they were soon grinding and thrusting into one another again.
I quickly sped into the bathroom to clean myself. When I returned Eric was atop her forcefully pushing into her. Her ankles were up on his shoulders and he had her folded nearly in half leaning into her as she bawled out her enjoyment urging him on. I hardened once again seeing this display before me. Sidling up behind Eric, I stabbed into him brutally with my hard shaft as he was fully imbedded in her sheath causing us all to cry out. I set a harsh rapid cadence into Eric forcing him to pound into Sookie brutally beneath us. He ground into her cervix harshly with every down stroke and she was too caught up in pleasure to distinguish pain.
"Faster, oh God faster..." She shouted as her nails raked down Eric's shoulder blades marking bloody trail down his muscled back. Unable to resist, I leaned forward licking the bloody trails, inducing shudders in him beneath me, as I pumped into him at top speed. Sookie's groans were increasing in volume and frequency as she neared her peak.
"Cum for us now, Sookie!" I commanded her, and watched as she fell apart below us in sweet release.
"Godric, oh Eric!" She screamed as her orgasm washed over her.
I kept pummeling Eric into her and she was climaxing repeatedly. A few moments later Eric hollered out as the stimulation became too much and he came in her. I could hold back no further when he jerked and convulsed around me and my climax tore through me and I was momentarily overcome.
Once I had recovered, I pulled away and lay beside them. Eric then moved off her still shuddering and whimpering form. She writhed erratically as his shaft slid from her swollen seeping nether lips. Knowing that she would soon be sore after our recent forceful union I bit into two of my fingers. I rubbed her bruised vulva until my wounds close. Biting my fingers once more I inserted my bleeding digits into her channel and rubbed her inflamed core both soothing and further stimulating her.
Observing my actions, my child leaned over kissing her and capturing her whimpers. His hand soon joined mine, coating his fingers in her nectar and my blood. Trailing his fingers along her slit he lightly brushed her enflamed nub as I continue to gently stroke her to completion. She groaned loudly and her body convulsed delicately as her slick channel clamped around my invading digits. We both pulled away and licked our respective fingers of her tangy honey. She looked up at us smiling serenely.
"Wow, that was…" She trailed off unable to find words. "Just wow!"
"Lover, you can feel free to rouse me any time you like if you promise that we will do this once I am awakened." He chuckled at her blushing visage.
"Eric, don't tease her." I scolded him, and then faced her.
"Would you like to take a shower now?" She nodded but looked at me seriously.
"I would love a shower but I don't think I could walk right now if 'Garmr' was after me." She proclaimed dryly. Eric jolted at the familiar name of the Norse hellhound and bellowed out laughing in mirth.
"Lover you continue to surprise me." He stated emphatically scooping her up in his arms and leading the way to the shower.
"Eric!" She squealed, admonishing him lightheartedly when he sat her down on the cold marble bench in the shower to turn on the water and adjust the controls.
He grinned at her playfully and splashed the still cold water at her. She squealed as the cold water hit her. When he turned to grab the shampoo and body wash, she turned on the hand sprayer. As he turned back around she sprayed his face and began giggling at his stunned expression. As I stood there watching their playful conduct, I couldn't stop my quiet laughter. Hearing my amusement she turned to me.
"You think that's funny do you?" She asked in mock censure before turning the water on me as well. She fell into a fit of giggles as Eric's roars of hilarity echoed off the shower walls. I walked casually over to the temperature controls and adjusted the water to a cool 65 degrees as she watched me.
"You wouldn't dare." She challenged me as I picked her up and held her to my chest. Scoffing at her challenge I took the two steps that put us directly under the rain head. She thrashed in my arms trying to escape the frigid liquid cascading on us while tittering and squealing.
"I yield!" She burbled in merriment after just a few minutes still wiggling in my arms and smiling widely.
"I never had any doubt you would." I smirked at her mischievously and she slapped my shoulder lightly as I sat her back on the bench.
"Jag har aldrig sett dig uppträda så livligt innan min herre. Inte heller har jag känt så levande i ganska länge. Våra små Faerie delar sin vitalitet hos oss, tror jag." (I have never seen you behave so animatedly before my master. Nor have I felt as lively in quite some time. Our little faerie shares her vitality with us, I think.) Eric stated to me, looking at us in awe. I nodded in understanding but also because he was correct.
"You really need to teach me that language." She huffed slightly.
"He was merely stating that he was unused to playful behavior from me and he thought we both benefit from your exuberance." I explained to her as I adjusted the controls on the water setting it at a more comfortable temperature for her.
"Then why doesn't he say that so I can understand also? It feels like y'all are keeping secrets when you do that." She said crossly and I could not argue as she had a valid line of reasoning. Eric shrugged his shoulders, quickly bathed himself and departed the lavatory, leaving me to explain his actions to our little faerie.
"Mo ghrá (my love) it is not intentional to exclude you, we have been communicating as such for nearly a millennia. We shall endeavor to alter this behavior in private, however, when we are in public we will most likely continue to converse thusly." I defended as I tried to diffuse the situation at hand.
"You are correct in that it allows us to discuss private matters without having to be concerned that others know what we do not wish them to. I will make preparations for your language lessons to commence posthaste." She seemed slightly mollified that it was not our intention to keep her out of our discussions, and that I would teach her the language we conversed in so that she would no longer be excluded.
"In the mean time, please know that you may ask me any questions you may have and that I will always answer them honestly and to the best of my ability." I explained sincerely.
"Now let us finish cleaning up before the water becomes too cold for you again and then you can tell me of your day." With new understanding in her eyes, she accepted my explanation and consented to my suggestion.
She soaped up the pouf and washed her body thoroughly. This completed, she moved under the pouring water to rinse the soap from her form and wet her tresses. Her hands agilely skimmed over her skin body and between her legs ensuring no soap residue remained. When she stepped out from the water I lathered her long mane, thoroughly massaging her scalp before tilting her head back into the water and rinsing it. Once that was completed I slathered her hair with conditioner before rinsing a final time. After she was cleansed from head to toe she grabbed her razor and shaving gel and sat on the bench to shave.
I was completely entranced at this modern female grooming habit that was such a foreign concept to me. The women of my era never removed their body hair, but I must admit that I enjoyed every inch of her smooth skin that I touched earlier. She had no idea how enticing she looked as she used long languorous strokes to lather the gel over her graceful limb.
Merely observing her innate sensuality caused my erection to grow once again. Once she was satisfied with the foam coating her leg, she began unhurried careful sweeps of the razor along her flesh. She looked up as she noticed me watching her and smiled self consciously at being scrutinized so intently. I shrugged noncommittally but continued observing her sensual movements. She trailed her fingers along her calf feeling for any missed areas. Finding none, she rinsed her once again smooth limb and repeated the process on her remaining leg and under both arms.
"You have no idea how alluring you look sitting there tending your body." I stated simply as she stood before me her bathing ritual completed.
I pulled her into my arms and kissed her soundly before releasing her and submerging myself in the warm cascading water. Closing my eyes I let the water sluice over my face and head trying to quell the desire coursing through me. My hunger for her had not been diminished by our earlier exploits. It seems where she was concerned I just could not get enough. When I pulled away from the water and opened my eyes she was standing in front of me shower gel in hand.
"You helped me. Can I help you too?" She queried timidly.
"Mo ghrá (my love) my body is at your disposal to do with as you wish." I stated truthfully causing her to flush tantalizingly.
Looking me in the eyes, she smiled beguilingly and began lathering my body with firm caresses. Her diminutive soapy hands rubbed across my broad shoulders and swept down my arms fingers delicately tracing the designs on my skin as she passed over them. She poured more body wash in her palm before massage my pectorals and torso with her sudsy digits.
She knelt behind me then, lifting one foot and meticulously cleaning it before setting it down, moving to the additional foot and doing the same to it as well. Once again she added soap to her palms and began pressing her nimble fingers into my muscles in my legs. She methodically worked upward from my calves. Stalling briefly to manipulate the muscles of my firm posterior she continued up my back kneading into the muscles along my spine.
She paused briefly fingering the tattoos on my back before resuming her massage, until she was rubbing at my neck and shoulders once again. Quickly grabbing the shampoo she pulled my head towards her and began scrubbing my short chestnut locks, softly scraping her blunt nails against my scalp as she did so. She moved away then, allowing me to rinse my hair.
Once my eyes were closed under the water, I felt her dainty fist wrap around my firm shaft causing a groan to escape my lips. I looked down as she fastidiously worked her digits over my erection and sack; thoroughly lathering me before she rinsed the suds away. Grinning impudently at me once I was clean to her standards; she bent and took me into warm moist mouth earning another groan from me. She delicately fondled my testicles rolling the firm orbs between her fingers as swirled her tongue around my broad head. I pulled away from her, lifting her into my arms. As I backed her into the shower wall her arms and legs wrapped around me automatically.
I brushed my fingers against her folds and thanked every god I could name when I felt the moisture seeping from her. Aligning my staff with her weeping entrance, I pushed into her tight channel. We both moaned loudly as I inched forward. I paused briefly when my dark curls were enmeshed with her blond ones enjoying the sensation of her soft warm sheath stretched around my erection. I changed my grip hooking her knees over my elbows spreading her even further for me and giving me better leverage. I raised her bottom until just the bulbous head of my shaft was encased in her tight grasping sheath, then tugged her down my rigid length.
I repeated this until she was screaming out arching her back in release while gripping onto my sinewy biceps. I felt her spasms constricting my excited shaft and I quickly followed her with my own explosive release. Still holding her in my arms I walked us under the water. I let the cooling water run over bodies as I released her legs and gently set her on her feet. We finished rinsing quickly and I turned off the water while she grabbed towels for us both.
"Poor Eric," She giggled.
"His water bill is going to be outrageous if we keep taking showers like this." She advised mirthfully as we dried ourselves.
"That is unlikely mo ghrá (my love). He has a well. This house is what they call off the grid." I disclose as we walk to the bedroom to dress.
"Is it safe to drink?" She asks cautiously as she looks for clothes.
"It has been for the last several years. He hated the residual smells left on his body from the contaminated water and had a whole house water treatment system installed. He has always a marvelous tracker but he has been overly sensitive of smells ever since the mid fourteenth century. In all likelihood he will demand that we install one at the new house as well." I stated while pulling on my dark wash jeans and a red Fangtasia t shirt.
"Oh, how is it off grid? I thought that meant it was away from other houses and there are several homes nearby." She inquired voice muffled as she pulled her dress over head.
No off grid means a house is self sufficient. It does not require outside sources to provide utilities for it." I explained.
"The electricity comes from solar cells mounted on the roof and the excess energy is stored in batteries." At this she doubled up in merriment.
"Oh that's rich!" She chortled.
"A vampire that needs the sun to give him energy, now that is what I call irony!" I could not help but chuckle at her quip. My little faerie has a very idiosyncratic sense of humor.
"Are you ready to join Eric and tell us of your day? I believe he is in the kitchen waiting for us." I stated standing at the door waiting, as she slicked gloss over her plump pink lips.
She was dressed in another of her sundresses this one yellow with white ribbon straps. Above and below her bust and just above her knees there were additional white bands on her dress. The color showed her tan off amazingly and the simple style fit her curvaceous petite body perfectly. She grabbed the white cardigan I had removed from her earlier and nodded.
"I'm ready now." She walked over to me pecking me on the cheek as she passed me.
I followed after her sealing the chamber behind us as we continued to my child. Eric was leaning up against the island drinking a glass of blood when we got to the kitchen and there was a salad sitting on the countertop. Sookie looked at Eric in surprise before walking up to him and giving him kiss.
"Thank you Eric that was real sweet of you to make some food for me. That reminds me thank y'all for all the food. When I got up this morning I was real surprised to find so much variety available to eat. I had a vegetable omelet with steak, toast, and apple juice." She said as she moved around the kitchen preparing additional fare.
She warmed up a steak, that she had obviously pre-prepared, in the microwave and grabbed a glass of milk. Once her steak was warmed she sat down with all her food and settled down to eat with great zest, relishing every mouthful. She made small sounds of appreciation with each bite she took. She looked up at us watching her.
"Why are y'all staring at me, do I have something on my face?" She asked self-consciously brushing her lips with a napkin; completely unaware of the tantalizing noises she had been making.
"No Lover, but if you continue to make those noises one of us will be." He leered and when her mouth gaped open he began laughing in earnest.
"That's just nasty Eric!" She accused still gaping at him as he laughed.
"Mo ghrá (my love) why don't you start telling us of your day as you eat. Perhaps it will keep Eric's attention otherwise occupied." I stated admonishing Eric lightly.
"Well it was almost noon when I woke up. While I made breakfast I called Gran's lawyer and he said he would need to see my brother and me together to read the will. I set an appointment for seven thirty tomorrow evening so that you could be there, if it's not an inconvenience to you." She reported, taking several more bites while waiting for our reply.
"Of course Lover, I have cleared my week of all but the most pressing matters." Eric informed her. "I do have something later tonight though that may require your assistance, but that shouldn't be until the bar closes. Pam will confirm by text when she needs us."
"I told you previously mo ghrá (my love) I am completely at your disposal." I confirmed with determination. "Most of my business holdings are overseen by managers or accountants and all my transactions can be completed in a few calls or emails. Most of which I perform when I first wake up in the day."
"You are never in any way an inconvenience. You, my little faerie, are now my 'reason to be'. As I explained to you already, I was struggling with the emptiness of my long existence but the moment I saw you in my child's club I felt drawn to you." I reiterated as she took several more bites.
"Godric, I felt something when I met you too. It was like I knew you and I felt, no I knew I could trust you no matter what. But how is that possible, I couldn't even hear you then?" She confessed bewildered at her own admission.
"As I came to know you the more positive I became that you were the missing part of me. My soul mate as it were." I told her as she finished the last bites of her meal and elegantly wiped her mouth with her napkin.
"I thought the myth was that one being was torn asunder and the two halves had to find one another to once more feel whole. There are three of us. What about Eric?" She asks concern for my child evident in her voice.
"Let us not have any misunderstandings, I do not share you without great consideration. I care for my child and it is only because he is who he is that our relationship can transpire. Were any other to try to touch you, my ferocity would be a tangible thing not many would be willing to behold." I asserted firmly.
"Does that mean Eric is your soul mate as well or is he supposed to be mine? This is so confusing, but it feels right when we are together." She declared sincerely albeit somewhat bewildered.
"It was my blood and magic that allowed him to exist as he is. I had become bored and was wandering when I saw him in battle. He was glorious to behold, so self assured and indomitable against his foes. He became injured and was lying in wait of his death. Even then he had a zest for life that I had not felt in so long. I assume it was his vivacity that kept me on this earth long enough to meet you. But that is just conjecture." I speculated getting somewhat off track.
"Eric is but an extension of me. I believe it is that part of me that Eric holds that draws you to him as well." I explained to my best ability.
"Today when I was in Bon Temps it felt wrong somehow to be so far away from y'all. Honestly, it scared me but as soon as I got home to you I felt better. It was like everything was all better because I was in your arms. Why is that?" She questioned astutely.
"I felt that as well. I have never bonded before but as I understand, in a love connection the blood in us will call to one another." Eric was still down for the day when she was gone and I could not help but wonder if he would be affected as we had been. This is something we should test at a later date.
"This is crazy!" She exclaimed.
"We haven't even known each other very long but I know I'm falling in love with you. That is a scary thing to me, but at the same time, I can't deny that it feels right." She confessed hesitantly.
"Mo ghrá (my love), I know for certainty that I love you as I have never loved any other. Not even as a human did I feel this depth of emotion that I now feel for you." I pronounced fiercely, permitting no misconception of my adoration for her to either of them.
"What is it, that you have been calling me tonight, 'moe greh'?" She inquired soothingly, calming the intense atmosphere after my recent outburst. "You called me other things last night, but tonight it has been mostly that one thing. What does it mean?"
"Mo ghrá is Gaelic for my love. I have been calling you mo ghrá this evening because that is what you are to me, my love." I stated plainly, laying myself bare to her. She stood crossing over to me and kissed me then.
"I'm sorry you were in pain for so long, but I'm glad you decided to live, so we could meet. It's only been a few days since we met but I know I can't imagine my life without you anymore." She stated sincerely.
"If he weren't such a creep, I'd thank Bill Compton for helping us get together." Eric chuckled at this but the mere mention of Compton's name had me growling.
"Oh hush you I'm not really going to talk to that jerk; I was just saying is all." She slapped my arm, gently admonishing me.
"My apologies, mo ghrá, but if you could but observe my perspective you would growl too." I half-heartedly defended.
"A lesser vampire seeks to harm that which I cherish above all others, and has already injured you at least once that I know of." I listed just a couple of my grievances against Compton.
"Oh my gosh, with all that happened last night and tonight I almost forgot." She interjected.
"It was Bill that killed my Gran. I mean it was René, but Bill glamoured René to do it. Bill caught René killing Dawn Green and found out he hated fangbangers." She informed us sadly.
"That's why he was late to the meeting and how he was able to come in the house. René was supposed to kill my Gran and injure me, and then Bill was going to swoop in and save the day. He actually thought killing my Gran would make me turn to him for comfort, as if." She rolled her eyes at the thought and Eric sniggered at her obvious disdain of Compton.
"I was so mad I almost let him know I could hear him." She declared angrily as tears filled her eyes.
"What's worse, it was my own cousin that told the Queen. Hadley told them stories about me from when we were little. The reason Bill acted like a southern gentleman at first was because Hadley told them I used to love gone with the wind." She sneered.
"I heard all sorts of nasty things in Bill Compton's mind." She said disgustedly.
"He thinks I'm a simple minded, back-woods telepath. I'm not even a person to him I'm like an MRE (Meal Ready to Eat).Well, he's got another thing coming to him." She declared vehemently.
"He's real mad I'm with y'all now too. He thinks you've ruined all his plans and he moved to that 'God forsaken' town for no reason." She stated with scorn.
"He's real worried that the Queen's going to punish him, but he thinks that the Queen will get me either way." She stated with derision.
"He thinks the Queen will share me, like she does Hadley, and he'll get to feed and 'F' me whenever he wants. He also thinks it's a shame he probably won't get to take my virginity, because virgins are apparently extra tasty." She looked revolted at this idea.
"His mind is a nasty snarly web and he thinks real quickly. I've heard people like him before they're always plotting but they only think of themselves, a selfish sneak is all he is." She spat out disdainfully.
"Lover I had no idea heard all this last night. All considered you restrained yourself surprisingly well, but I would not suggest using your faerie powers around too many vampires." Eric stated pride in his voice.
"I didn't mean to, I didn't even know I could do that." She defended, slightly embarrassed.
"It just sort of happened. I wish I had someone to teach me." She stated plaintively.
"I am looking into that mo ghrá, but we must be cautious." I informed and she looked at me in surprise.
"There are some fae who do not like the mixing of their species and will not look upon you kindly. After last night it became apparent that your spark has already become activated." I explained to her truthfully and she looked at me with worry.
It may be due to your magic reacting to the magic of our blood or it could be the duress from your grandmother's murder, I am unsure. Uncertainty is a tendency I have experienced frequently since I first encountered you." As I said this, I realized that I had not been sensing her emotions for some time.
I open my end of the bond fully and could tell that she had her end muted to some degree. I could feel her there but not sense her feelings. This was a surprising new development that we would have to discuss as well.
"Everything about you and us is singularly unique." I stated trying to quell the worry I observed just moments ago.
"Fact one, you are a fae-human-other hybrid." She started to interrupt but I continued before she could.
"Did your Gran not state that your telepathy came from something other than faerie?" She nodded her head and I conjectured further.
"We know telepathy is not from the fae, and it is not a human characteristic either, so that means somewhere in your ancestry there is something else other that you are as yet unaware of." I concluded succinctly and she bobbed her head in understanding if not agreement.
"Fact two, you were raised as a human completely unaware of supe society. The humans around you are generally ignorant and bigoted, yet you harbor no ill will to any who are different from you. In fact you are very accepting of almost any new experience and have an inquisitive nature." I further illustrated and Eric nodded his head in agreement as she listened attentively.
"Fact three, you contain the spark allowing you to perform fae magic. Not only have you started to manifest physical energy but you are currently muting your side of the bond from both Eric and me. I also believe your shield growth is due to your increased magic." I hypothesized and they were both engrossed by my frank assessments.
"Fact four, a fae bonding with a vampire is unheard of, yet you are bonding with two. A faerie's scent is extremely delectable and their blood even more so. Vampires are usually unable to control themselves around faeries. They become lost in frenzy." I briefly explained.
"Fact five, your scent changed last night after you worked magic and is almost entirely fae, yet both Eric and I were able to stop feeding from you." She looked at us slightly stunned.
"You were at no time in any harm from either Eric or me. It was not till I bit you during our second bonding exchange that I realized your physical essence had altered from your magic. Although I find your blood is sweeter now than it was previously I have no doubt of either of our control." I clarified for her ease of mind.
"I agree lover," Eric added in affirmation.
"It tastes infinitely sweeter, far different than my first taste. I would not mind to have more but I could not bring myself to harm you. It feels wrong, like trying to harm myself. Most likely, it is part of the bond." Eric rationalized and she bobbed her head again in understanding.
"There are many more such unusual facts mo ghrá. Do you understand now what I mean about our connection being the only one of its kind, or you being an extraordinary individual?" I tried to rationalize with her.
"There are so many unknown variables surrounding you that I don't know for certainty what is expected of you and therefore us." I added hoping to justify my lack of knowledge on what to expect for our future.
"Are you sure I'm worth all the trouble?" She asked smiling tremulously.
"I can assure you unequivocally, that you are worth that and so much more to me." I vowed to her.
"Do you have any more questions?" I asked wanting to hear more of her day, and she shook her head in denial.
"What else happened today?" I questioned. "You smelled of shifter when you arrived home."
"That would be Merlotte. He's the only shifter in that area." Eric pronounced and Sookie gasped.
"He never told me. That jerk, all this time he knew I was different and he just lied to me. To think, I thought he was my friend. I should have listened to him; it would have served him right." She prattled on in her ire before regaining her temper and refocusing.
"I had to finalize the arrangements with the funeral home for Gran to be buried in our family plot, and I put a notice in our local paper for the date and time of her services." She said morosely.
"After that was done I stopped at Merlotte's and grabbed a quick bite to eat and to pick up my final check. He gave me a hug when I walked in and told me how sorry he was about my Gran. He also told me I smelled funny. I should have known something was different about him. Before when I accidently heard him his thoughts were kind of hazy." She asserted as Eric's phone rang. He quickly stepped out to take his call while she continued her oration.
"After that I went to the bank and deposited my check and came home. Oh, I also had the lawyer call Jason and tell him about our meeting. I don't want to talk to him right now." She professed dejectedly and I readily agreed that she should not be subjected to his idiocy. It was unfortunate that she would be in his presence tomorrow but I would be alert to his erratic behaviors now that I know he is capable of harming his own female kin.
"Lover, you stated last night that you would be willing to work with us did you not?" Eric inquired as he returned to the room.
"Do you recall that I told you earlier that I had an issue that might require your assistance?" He verified looking at her intently.
"Yes I remember, but what could you possibly need my help for?" She looked at him completely baffled.
"My accountant recently discovered $60,000.00 missing from our funds."
"Who would be dumb enough to steal from a vampire?" She stated looking incredulously at us causing us both to chuckle.
"But that still doesn't explain how I can help. I don't know anything about accounting." She continued still looking dubious.
"Pam has gathered all the human employees that were working on the same nights that the money was pilfered. I would like you to read them to find out if you can locate my missing money."
"I can try, but remember if a human is guilty we call the cops. Got it?" She reinforced our earlier agreement and Eric nodded his head in affirmation. I would be pleased when we received her contract, for then we would have no further misunderstandings.
"Wait, what if it was a vampire?" She inquired hesitantly.
"I mean I wouldn't want them to know I can hear them too. You know what I mean?" I was glad she is being cautious.
"There were only four vampires working on every occasion, myself, Godric, Pamela my child, and Longshadow the bartender." Eric stated resolutely.
"Godric has no need of my money, and Pam, Longshadow and I are each partners in this venture." He stated to allay her reservations.
"Ok, let's do this then."She stated enthusiastically.
She cleaned up the kitchen as Eric and I finished preparing to leave. By the time we had finished the kitchen was tidy once more and she was waiting by the island. She had added white platform espadrilles that had laces that wrapped around her calves and was clutching a simple white bag. We gathered in the Escalade with Eric driving and us sitting together in back as we did the night before. She cuddled against me sitting quietly as we rode to the club. Once we arrived we went directly to Eric's office through the back entrance and saw that Pam was already waiting none too patiently for us.
"Finally, some of us have pleasures still to be enjoyed tonight." Pam snarked.
"How do you want to do this then, cupcake?" Pam continued in bored tone.
"First you can stop calling me cupcake." Sookie chided as she sat on the couch adjacent to Eric's desk.
"You don't know me and probably don't like me but you will treat me with respect and civility or you won't talk to me. Do we understand one another?" Sookie concluded glowing slightly and Pam looked at her speculatively.
"Dear Abby says 'There are two kinds of people in the world. Those who walk into a room and say, "There you are" and those who say, "Here I am" ', and you my little telepath definitely say 'here I am'." Pam quipped.
"She also said "The best index to a person's character is (a) how he treats people who can't do him any good, and (b) how he treats people who can't fight back." and you have yet to prove your character to me." Sookie retorted sassily and Pam started laughing merrily.
"I think I'm going to like you, you're not bad for a breather." Pam said smiling widely with plenty of fang showing and Sookie smiled back at her as Eric and I looked at them dumbfounded. Sookie must surely have cast a spell over Pam for her to actually be 'nice' to someone.
"Now that we have that settled, it'll be easier for me to talk to the employees one at a time and sometimes it helps if I can touch them." Eric and I both growled after Sookie stated this.
I looked at Eric surprised that he would act this way. Thus far he had seemed amenable to Sookie if somewhat indifferent; perhaps he did care for her after all. Sookie shook her head at our possessive display but continued conversing with Pam.
"It would probably be best if the others didn't witness what we are doing. Calm minds are easier to understand. When people are frightened they tend to ramble and it's even worse in their heads." Sookie informed us knowingly. Pam left us but returned quickly.
"I set up a table with two chairs by the bar and I have the accountant waiting whenever we you are ready. Everyone else is waiting in the employee's lounge." Pam stated all business.
"Well lead the way, the sooner we finish this, the sooner you can get to your 'pleasure'." Sookie stated standing from the couch.
As we trooped over the bar Longshadow joined us. Eric and I found positions around Sookie as she sat across from Bruce, Eric's accountant, and gripped his wrist.
"Did you take the money?" She asked him simply and he uttered his denials.
"He didn't do it. Next person please." She requested and Longshadow sneered.
"You are going to listen to this bloodbag." He scoffed as Pam led in a waitress.
Sookie listened to several waitresses but none had any clue as to what she was talking about. Pam led in each one and escorted them out when Sookie had finished listening to them.
"This is the last one." Pam stated contemptibly.
"Hello master." Ginger simpered to Eric but he pulled away when Sookie scowled with distaste at the waitress.
"Ginger, answer this woman's questions!" Eric ordered pointing at Sookie.
"Yes master." Ginger responded obediently sitting in front of Sookie.
"Don't touch me!" Ginger rebuked when Sookie grabbed her hand, trying to yank it away.
"Pam, hold her!" Eric ordered and Pam immediately complied.
"Ginger do you know who took the money. " Sookie paused briefly listening to what only she could hear.
"She knows who it is but she has been glamoured so she can't say the name or picture the face." Sookie said as Ginger glanced at Longshadow.
Longshadow propelled himself toward Sookie, but he was young and much slower than me. I detained him before he laid so much as a finger on my sweet faerie. Eric pulled on some gloves and retrieved silver chains to confine his unruly bartender with. Sookie watched silently her eyes wide as Eric proceeded to shackle the bartender that I was restraining, and Longshadow yelled obscenities as he was bound until Eric finally gagged him. Pam glamoured the screaming Ginger and she quieted immediately leaving us suddenly in silence.
"Silence is golden." Sookie whispered and Pamela started cackling riotously.
"You're my new favorite breather." Pam said pointing Ginger out the door.
"Pamela, call the Magister while I handle of this." Eric called over his shoulder as he carted the bartender down to the dungeon.
Pam whipped out her phone and relayed the pertinent details to the Magister as Sookie sat calmly looking around the bar.
"That was…different." She finished halfheartedly, trying to make small talk after all the chaos she had just observed.
"Are you alright? Would you like something to drink?" I inquired, she looked slightly shocked.
"A gin and tonic would be nice, please. We'll speak later." She nodded as her eyes slid over to Pam by the entrance. I prepared her drink and brought it to her.
"Thank-you!" She smiled up at me warmly.
"Pam is very loyal to Eric. She can be trusted if you don't mind her knowing your secrets." I whispered quietly in her ear as I kissed her cheek.
She sat quietly sipping her drink as we awaited Eric's return. When Eric finally returned he walked straight to Sookie and pulled her into his arms.
"It seems I owe you an apology, Lover." He informed regretfully and Sookie looked at him in question.
"I dismissed you earlier when you stated the possibility that it was a vampire and not a human that would double-cross me. My refusal to listen to your suggestion almost caused you be injured. I don't believe I could live with myself if you were harmed because of me." He said repentantly as Pam gaped at them taken aback at Eric's behavior. It seemed I was not the only one so affected by our little faerie.
"Eric, I'm not upset with you. You obviously trusted him and he betrayed you. Besides it's not like you could read his mind." She consoled him as he held her tightly.
"Do you trust Pam?" She asked sincerely.
"She is very loyal to me. I would trust her with my life." He affirmed nodding his head at Pamela.
"Would you trust her with my life as well?" She questioned and I tried to understand where she was leading with this question, as Pam stood listening quizzically. Eric thought a moment before replying.
"She would not seek to actively harm you because we are bonded." He stated carefully and Pam's head shot up at that. He had not imparted this information to her yet, interesting.
"She would protect you in so far as it did not interfere with her own well being or mine." He finished cautiously and Sookie giggled at him.
"You do know her very well! That was almost exactly what she was thinking, except for the bonded part. She didn't know you were bonding to me too." She exclaimed mirthfully and Pam's eyes widened as she understood Sookie's implication.
"Well played mo ghrá, you simultaneously tested her loyalty and uncovered your new talent." I congratulated as understanding dawned in Eric and he began chuckling.
"You said that she could not hear vampires." Pam accused me under her breath.
"So I did, and she could not. Her powers are increasing, however." I responded, vaguely irritated by her insolent tone.
"Or she lied to you! What game are you playing at human?" Pam said looking closely at Sookie.
"You will not take that tone with our bonded!" I commanded Pamela.
"You both bonded her? Is there something else I don't know about your telepath?" She asked us astounded.
"I think you have had enough shocks for one evening, Pamela. Let us just say that Sookie is not a typical 'breather', that is what you like to call her is it not." I stated shrewdly not wanting to disclose Sookie's ancestry just yet.
"Now that your business is completed here Eric, let us depart. I find I no longer have the disposition to socialize." I stated walking toward the back exit. Eric and Sookie followed behind me as we walked to the car. I sat in the back seat and pulled Sookie in beside me as Eric sat up front to drive.
"What's wrong Godric, why do you feel so upset?" Sookie asked while soothingly stroking my arm.
"Can you not hear me any longer?" I inquired harshly.
"I could if I wanted to, but I don't like to do that especially with people I care about. You should be able to decide what to share with me or not." She informed me caringly.
"Just earlier you were scolding Eric for speaking in a language you did not understand. You are speaking at cross purposes." I disputed looking at her crossly.
"No I 'scolded' Eric for talking in front of me in a different language, which is rude. If he didn't want me to hear he only had to wait till I wasn't around. There is great big difference between keeping your own thoughts private in your head and speaking about someone in front of them so they can't hear or understand." She disagreed.
"When I was in school I didn't have such good control as I do now, and the other kids would whisper about me behind my back. I tried not to listen because it was never good, but just seeing them whispering and point at me never made it hurt any less." She illustrated.
"Eric was not saying unkind things though; it is not the same at all." I defended not understanding her rationalization.
"It is the same! You speaking a different language about me in front of me are no different than those kids whispering about me and pointing at me. Either way I know you're talking about me and I don't know what is being said about me." She declared vehemently and I finally understood. Eric had hurt her feelings earlier.
"Look I don't want to argue with you. I wanted to help you stop being angry and I think I'm only making it worse. I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone since you don't want to talk." She said pulling away from me. I immediately felt the loss of her warmth.
"It seems this is a night for apologies mo ghrá. I believed earlier you were upset at being excluded but it just now occurred to me that your feelings were hurt. I did not understand this and I thought you were being contradictory. I am sorry it was not my intent to quarrel with you." I stated remorsefully.
"Your reactions are never what I expect. I am vampire but am I am old and think differently from most vampires. I was once human so I understand how a human thinks to some degree, but you are not entirely human and your responses are foreign to my scope of understanding." I tried explaining as I pulled her to my body once more.
At this time we arrived home and I lifted her into my arms as I stepped out of the car. I could not stand the thought of her being away from me right now, but she came willingly even cuddling into me. Eric unlocked the doors opening them for us and securing them behind us as we made our way into our bedroom. I set her on the bed and she removed her shoes then situated herself in the middle of the bed reclining against the footboard legs stretched out. Eric and I both removed our shirts and shoes and settled in our normal sides facing her leaning back against the headboard.
"I know we are different people Godric and we're not always going to see eye to eye. I accept that even and I'll even let you get away with not understanding me sometimes, but you got to talk to me." She continued after we were all situated.
"Shutting me out won't work, and don't even tell me to listen to you." She stated pointing at her temple.
"First off I already told you last night you think in the language you talk in or I guess the language you are most comfortable with. Last night when I heard Eric he was thinking in English, so I understood him. Besides I don't like listening to people, especially people I love. It's an invasion of privacy." I smiled at hearing her declare her love once again.
I can't help but wonder if she is including Eric as one of the people she loves. He leaned forward grabbing one graceful foot and started rubbing it releasing a small groan of appreciation from her.
"Lover, I cannot speak for my master…"
"Eric, at home he is Godric." She interrupted him.
"In public he can still be your master but for this to work; when we are at home we are all equal." She stated firmly brooking no room for arguments.
"Very well Lover, as I was saying, I cannot speak for Godric, but I would find it comforting for you to listen to my mind." He raised his hand before she could interject.
"Please listen Lover, I have no secrets I do not wish you to know and it will be easier for you to understand me personally. I may not always be able to word what I want to say to make my meaning clear. You proved this evening, however, that even when a person was saying nonsense their mind speaks the truth." I found this a comforting thought.
"It will also be helpful in situations where we are unable to communicate. I would like to try something with you tonight after we complete our final bonding exchange Lover, if you are amenable." He stated looking hopeful.
"Well if you tell me what you want to try I'd be more willing to agree." She said sagaciously.
"I would like you to talk to us Lover." He stated grinning and she looked at him in confusion.
"Haven't we already been doing that Eric?" She asked bemusedly.
"No, talk with your mind Lover." He clarified.
"You might even be able to do it now. You said you could feel Godric in the car, yes? If you opened your end of the bond fully and pushed a thought through it perhaps we could all communicate silently" He stated excited by the prospect of this capability.
"If it is that important we can try now if you like Eric. But I don't want to make any promises. I've never done this before so don't get your hopes up." She said trying to placate him. Her brow creased in concentration.
'I hope I'm doing this right. Can they hear me? I hope he's not too disappointed. I wish this would work he looked so excited.' I could hear her yelling within my mind. Eric swooped in and kissed her soundly looking pleased.
"That was magnificent Lover I knew you could do it. I wonder how far apart we can be and still be able to hear each other." My child pondered eagerly.
"You truly heard me?" She questioned sounding amazed.
"Yes you were quite loud mo ghrá, could you not hear us as well?" I asked becoming interested.
"I was concentrating so hard on pushing the thought to you I wasn't listening to y'all." She explained yawning.
It was already five a.m. and we did not have much time remaining before we would need to go to rest and Sookie was obviously worn out from her long day.
"Perhaps we should leave our experimenting for another night. We have our final exchange to still accomplish this morning. Also, Sookie has had a long day and is undoubtedly exhausted." I could not get enough of my little faerie and I was determined to have her once more before the night ended.
She excused herself to take care of her 'human needs' heading into the closet first and then scampering off to the bathroom while Eric and I disrobed and lay in the bed waiting for her. She returned wearing a pink silky robe edged in black lace that ended just above her knees. Once she was standing next to me she let the robe slither down her body to reveal that she wore nothing beneath it and I heard a sharp hiss of breath. I was undecided if it was mine or Eric's and did not really care.
"It didn't make sense to put something on when I knew it would just be coming off again." She stated blushing enticingly as she started to climb over me getting into the bed.
I grasped her thighs and settled her over me before she was able to pass. Her hot core pulsed against my hard length as her shapely legs straddled my lean hips. Eric moved up behind her over us both as I pulled her down for a kiss. She embraced me eagerly and I could smell her fragrance strengthen as her excitement grew. She rubbed her slick folds against me coating my length with her secretions as I deepened our kiss.
Panting she pulled away for breath and sat up leaning her delicate hands against my chest. Eric lifted her hips slightly allowing me to align my rigid shaft with her weeping cleft. She groaned loudly as the broad head of my erect phallus breached her silken crevice. She mewled sweetly as Eric slowly lowered her on my shaft. Once we were completely joined he released her hips. She looked me deeply in the eyes.
'I love the way you feel in me. I feel so full.' She used her new ability to speak in my mind and began steadily rocking into me as I fondled her stunning breasts.
'I love everything about you. How wet you get for me. They way your tight sheath stretches around me. The way you smell when you become aroused. The way your body flushes as you cum. The way your sweet nectar tastes. The sweet sounds you make as I stroke into you. I cannot get enough you.' Her pupils became dilated in lust as I told her how I felt and showed graphic images of us together in my mind.
She cried out closing her eyes as I felt Eric enter her from behind restricting the already limited tunnel I was moving in. He put his wrist in front of her mouth as he began a cadence in counterpoint to her motions on me.
"Bite me Lover!" He ordered firmly.
She wrapped hands around his forearm and pulled it to her mouth. Clamping her blunt teeth on his wrist she bit down sucking deeply on the injury she had just made. I released her breasts and grabbed her hips and began sliding her over me forcefully. She moaned at the stronger sensation but didn't stop sucking. She bit him again and I could feel him shuddering through the thin membrane separating us.
As his cool seed ejected inside her, he jerked and moaned yelling out her name. Once his wound closed he pulled his arm away from her and slid out from her. He left us to clean himself up as we carried on lost in our own passion still. She leaned forward kissing me as I controlled our rhythm. She had blood on her lips and as she swept her tongue in my mouth I tasted my child's blood. Eric returned and I felt him sit beside us as she moved her kisses down my jaw and neck.
'So close Godric, please go harder. I want you to cum with me when I bite you.' She sent images to me as she projected her words and I began a harsher pace as she requested.
I had just felt her walls begin to contract around me when she struck her dull teeth into my neck and tore through my flesh. My orgasm surged through me and I could feel her hungry mouth siphon my blood as her hungry slit milked my seed from me.
'Drink from me.' She called in my mind and I saw Eric hover over us.
She must have called to him as well because I saw him bite as my fangs slid into her tender flesh. Biting me once she came again as we sucked her life essence. I pulled away and healed her punctures after a couple swallows and saw Eric did the same. I felt her wet tongue lave at my neck cleaning any missed blood from my flesh. When she sat up her eyes were glassy, cheeks pink, and lips crimson from the residue of my cruor.
Her image looking down at me while her tight sheath was still throbbing around me excited me and I wanted her again. I rolled us, laying her beneath me and kissed her arduously while pumping her constricting cavern. Her legs wrapped around my hips spreading her wider and allowing my hand to manipulate her swollen nodule. She was meeting my vigorous thrusts with her own when Eric entered me grasping my pelvis. We were soon moving at a rampant tempo when Sookie began to squeeze and twist her nipples. Sookie came screaming twice more before Eric and I reached our completion.
Eric slid from my passageway and I rolled myself and Sookie back over taking my weight off her as she recovered. Eric stroked her back as she held me firmly. Her breathing evened out and her saturated tunnel pulsed around me randomly as she calmed down.
After a short while I noticed that she had fallen asleep atop me, but when I went to move her she held me tighter and I didn't want to wake her. Eric curled up to us both, as the sun rose, wrapping his arm and leg around her body and jostling her slightly. She moaned in her sleep and ground against me as her confining cavity clenched my semi erect shaft. The irregular stimulation from her narrow canal made me hard again as I lay beneath her waiting for the sun to bring on my day rest.
The torture of laying there as her slick walls pulsated against my erection became too much for me and I began tenderly arching my pelvis into her. My stiff rod slid into her lubricated sheath repetitively and I could feel her muscles rippling around me bringing me as she had a gentle climax moaning in her sleep. I could not get enough of her and I continued smoothly pumping her until the sun finally made me rest.
TBC
