AN/ The latest instalment of Sookie's Smut Filled World.
Temptations.
I didn't stay over again, much to Eric's dismay. But I do have a life outside of him, which includes a job that barely pays all my bills. I had to work the afternoon shift for Arleen. She had met possible husband number six who was whisking her away for a romantic trip to Shreveport's oldest ( and most dilapidated) B&B. But who was I to judge, it wasn't as if anyone wanted to bring me away.
After Eric tried to persuade me to stay another day with him, and boy could he be persuasive, I got dressed and drove home, eager to eat a lot of bad food in a short amount of time. That's the thing about Vampires, even though most of them have lived around human for centuries, they always seem to forget the tiny detail that human need to eat. Bill once told me about a Vampire who would lock humans away for his own personal pleasure. None of them would last very long and he couldn't understand why. After two years he came across another vampire who had a human in tow. He was amazed to hear they had been together for five years. Only then did he realise humans needed food.
Pulling up to my house, I ran up my porch, contemplating whether I would have some bacon or pancakes. Sticking my key in the door, I went to step over the threshold. Only then did I notice a man sleeping on my porch swing.
Slowly bending down, I picked up a wooden plank that had been spare when I got the porch fixed. My heart thumped loudly as I crept closer, brandishing my weapon before me. Not wanting to get too close I jabbed the sleeping man hard in the stomach. A loud grunt burst from his lips and he sat up startled, searching for the cause of his rude awakening.
"Jesus Alcide, you nearly gave me a heart attack!"
Looking embarrassed he stood up, attempting to flatten his wild hair.
"Sorry Sookie, it's just that I hadn't heard from you in a while... I got worried that's all.
"Two days." I spat. "It has only been two days since I answered one of your many phone calls.
I walked through the door, knowing he would follow. It was half five in the morning, I hadn't eaten in a very long time and, thanks to Eric (not that I'm complaining) I was functioning on less than three hours sleep.
"I'm really sorry Sookie." He said as he followed me into the kitchen. "You know I didn't mean any harm."
I kept quiet, knowing that unless I held my tongue tight, I was going to say something I would eventually regret. That's the problem with anger, you always end up saying something real nasty, even though you never mean it. That's why I stay away from Arleen when shes in a mood. That tongue of hers is as loose as her morals.
Not that I can talk anymore.
Taking out Gran's skillet, I heated it up before throwing some bacon on it. Alcide sat and watched while I made breakfast, knowing well not to push the subject.
While the bacon sizzled I popped some pre-made breakfast biscuits in the oven to heat them up and turned the coffee machine on. The rich, earthy smell of the coffee brought part of me back to normality and my anger began to slowly edge away.
When the food was ready, and the coffee began permeating the air, I set the table for two, placing the biscuits and bacon in the centre and pouring out two large mugs of the steaming black liquid. Alcide thanked me and the rest of the meal was eaten in silence. My stomach was aching and I had to fight against my desire to wolf it all down, instead I slowly spread butter on the biscuit and ate it all carefully and neatly, just like Gran taught me.
Alcide stood up and cleared the table, stacking the crockery in the dish washer before pouring us both another fair sized mug of coffee. As my hunger pains slowly disappeared, so did my frustration. When I felt it was sufficiently reigned in I spoke.
"Alcide, I know you mean well, as does Sam and Jason. But I don't need a babysitter."
He opened his mouth to speak, but I held up my hand. If I didn't say this now he wouldn't understand. He at least owed me the chance to put my cards on the table.
"I am a grown woman Alcide Herveaux, and what would your Mama say is she knew how you were acting, calling me at all hour of the day, sleeping on my porch when I'm not here! I know you mean well." I said, my voice softening. "But I need my space. I love spending time with you, but I'm sick of feeling like a responsibility rather than your friend."
Alcide sat forward and clasped his cup of coffee in hands, stroking the rim absentmindedly.
"I love spending time with you, but when I'm not with you, I worry all the time. You won't let me move to Bon Temps to be near you and you rejected my offer for you to live with me. We work so well together Sookie. I don't know why you won't take my help. Your pride is as great as my own I suppose. But you do have an awful habit of getting yourself into difficult situations." He said, smiling up at me.
"I know." I grinned back. Standing up, I walked over to him and wrapped my arm affectionately over his shoulders. "How about we strike a deal. I promise to try avoid trouble where possible if you limit yourself to calling me just once a day. And don't get freaked out if I don't answer, I have a life outside this aged house."
Alcide stood up and wrapped his strong arms around my body. Instinctively I wrapped my own arms around his waist, basking in the heat that was radiating off his muscular body.
"It's an deal." He muttered into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.
I wriggled closer, my body searching for more warmth. Alcide squeezed me tighter and I became all to aware of just how happy he was to be with me. I stood as still as I could, deliberating what to do. Patting his back I pulled away from the embrace and stared up at his handsome face. Any girls would be seething with jealously, wishing with full hearts they were in my position. Alcide Herveaux was a fine man. You could almost smell the testosterone.
Alcide leaned forward and lightly brushed my lips with his. Keeping my eyes opened I watched how he changed tactics and placed a light, fluttering kiss on my jaw bone. All normal human thoughts left my brain, instead leaving only carnal needs. My brain in fact decided to go a little holiday and left my libido in charge which was screaming, telling me to rip this man's clothes off and give in to my primal instincts.
My bad body betrayed me and my head turned to the side, allowing him more access to my neck. Tenderly he placed one hand on my cheek and the other in my hair, planting butterfly kisses all the way down to my collar bone and back again.
His lips hovered over mine for a moment and when I didn't reel back in horror he kissed me deeply and passionately, giving me something to remember. After spending two days kissing a slightly colder Vampire, the temperature difference came as quite a shock and my mouth opened automatically, attempting to claim some heat for its self.
His kiss set my body alight and when her untangled himself from my lips, I was left gasping for more. Grabbing his shirt collar I pulled him roughly towards me, attacking his lips with a ferocious need. When I was sure he wasn't going to pull away I let my arm slide over his body, feeling his hard muscled arms as the once more encased me.
As much as I wanted to ignore it, a small part of my body called my conscience was crying softly.
"Eric." It sobbed.
Shit.
"It's not as if we are dating." My libido consoled. "Heck, I'm sure he will be fucking someone else by tonight."
My pride decided to get in on this one. "You don't know that. I bet he will call us as soon as the sun sets."
My deviousness chimed in. "Even so, how will Eric ever know? We won't tell, we promise."
This was all too much for me so along came ignorance and pushed it all aside.
While I had my battle, Alcide had busied himself learning the structure of my body. At this moment, he was becoming quite friendly with my ass.
"Alcide." I protested weakly.
Ignoring me he continued to stroke my ass through the thin black fabric of my trousers, sending jolts of need to my quim.
Suddenly, he grabbed my ass and lifted me up, sending flashbacks of Eric to my absent mind.
Continuing to flourish my mouth with kisses he walked us purposefully towards my bedroom, closing the door behind him.
AN/ Will Sookie's libido win? Is Alcide just too tempting to resist?
Its getting harder to think of new erotic displays seeing as the reviews are so few. I will continue to update for I think Sookie has a story that deserves to be told. But if any of you brilliant readers (yes I am sweet talking you) have a spare moment to leave me a review I would really appreciate it. I am also open to suggestions, so if there is anything you want me to include in my smutty stories, let me know and Lord knows I will do what I can :D
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