This chapter is basically all smut. A short interlude of the dirty sex that Sookie asked for and it does nothing to advance the plot except at the very end.

Okay, so dirty lemons are hard to write for such a new couple. I didn't want to get too dirty because I think it would be OOC at this point. So what I've written is a bit of a dominant Eric who doesn't want to push Sookie too far yet. I hope it's ok.

Disclaimer: these characters belong to others, I'm just satisfying some fantasies with them.
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Eric sat up and began stacking pillows in the middle of the bed.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Sookie was not very experienced in adventurous sex and she was suddenly nervous about what she said she wanted.

"You'll see," he said smugly but then when he noticed her nervousness, he added, "Sookie, I would never hurt you. You said you trusted me, so trust me now. I can bring you immeasurable pleasure. Will you let me?"

"Yes." She had been saying that a lot to Eric recently.

"Come here."

Sookie sat up and crawled over to Eric on the bed. He cupped her face, pressing his body to hers and bringing her mouth up to his. He slowly licked her lips with his soft tongue before capturing her bottom lip between his and sucking lightly. Sookie opened her mouth to him but he pulled away and let go of her. She looked up at him, wanting.

"Lay on your stomach over these pillows. Kneel but keep your knees apart."

"Eric?" She was embarrassed by how forward he was being. She looked to his face but he just arched his eyebrow at her, waiting.

She did what he asked and laid down on the pillows.

Eric's chest rumbled with a growl and he said in a low voice, "Fuck, that's beautiful."

Eric adjusted her body, pushing her up higher, opening her legs wider, placing her arms where he wanted them in front of her. Sookie was feeling extremely self conscious. He knew exactly what he wanted, how he wanted her. She was feeling every bit of her inexperience in contrast to his thousand years of prowess. She wanted to trust him though and she wanted to see what he could do to her body. She wanted to be excited instead of wary.

"Lover," Eric purred close to her ear. "What we did before was making love. But now, let me show you something else." He chuckled as he watched the blush creep up Sookie's skin.

He came up behind her, the front of his thighs flush against the back of hers. He ran his hands down her back, to her ass, reveling in the softness of her skin. The smell of their mixed fluids filled his nostrils as he inhaled deeply. He caressed the soft globes of muscle under his fingers and then he leaned his body back a little and smacked her ass lightly. She yelped and tried to turn around but he put one hand between her shoulder blades to keep her in place.

"Relax. This will be more fun if you relax. If you don't like something, you have simply to tell me. Otherwise, I will do what I like, yes?"

Oh god, she thought. "Yes." Again.

"Yes," he purred, stretching the word out so that it had multiple syllables.

He dipped his hand between her legs and gathered the wetness there. He was literally dripping out of her and she was soaked. He spread their fluids in his hand and stroked his cock, lubricating it. He growled at the sight of his length covered in their mixed arousal. Pushing his lower body up against hers again, he ran his cock over the seam of her ass. It slid smoothly over her skin.

"Fuck, you feel so good, lover," he purred.

Sookie could feel his sac lightly tapping against her as Eric moved over her ass. She started to breathe harder. She was worried that he might want to enter her there and it wasn't something she'd ever done. She didn't think he could even fit and the thought scared her.

"Eric, I... Uhh." She let out a shaky breath as Eric reached around to stroke her.

"Shh," he instructed. "Don't worry about that now." His fingers became more insistent and as they spread fire through her body, Sookie forgot what she was thinking about.

Eric removed his fingers from her and grasped his erection. Sookie whimpered at the loss of contact but then he brought his swollen cock to her entrance and slowly pushed in. He growled at the sensation.

"You are so fucking tight. So tight and so fucking wet. Fuck!"

"Do you have to have such a po-" she started to say but stopped abruptly when Eric's hips slammed into her ass.

"Sookie," he said. "You must stop thinking. Just. Feel." The last two words were grunted as he slammed into her twice more.

Eric bent his body over hers and Sookie shivered when she felt all that cool skin against her flushed body. He was in the same position as she was, just above her. With one hand he moved her hair off her neck and shoulder and pressed his face to the curve of her neck. He inhaled and ran his nose along her shoulder and back to her neck. His hips stopped moving as he slowly licked up the column of her neck to her ear.

"I love you, Sookie," he whispered, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.

A jolt shot through her body and her heart fluttered at his words. In response, Sookie squeezed her inner muscles and heard Eric's fangs drop. He growled, lifted his body, and grabbed her hips tightly.

"Fuck!" he growled out, elongating the word as he had done before.

Sookie was sure she had unleashed the beast but she wasn't sure if to be terrified or excited. She held her breath in anticipation of his next move.

Eric held onto Sookie's hips as he slammed into her again and again. Every time he felt her squeeze him, he moved faster. He reached around to hold her lower body with an arm across her hips and ran a hand up and down her back. He lifted her off the pillows to massage her breasts and squeeze her nipples, making her gasp and cry out. When she started to push her body back to meet his thrusts, he knew she was close to her release.

"Cum for me, lover," he told her. He laid her back down onto the soft pillows. He dipped his hand down to gather some of their fluids and slid his thumb along the seam of her ass to her rear entrance. He pushed slightly, rocking his thumb across the opening but not going in.

"Eric!" Sookie squeaked and tensed.

"Sookie," he grunted. "Are you mine? Tell me."

"I am yours."

"Then is this mine?" He pushed in and stopped and then reached around to cup her mound in his hand.

"Y-yes."

"And this? Is this mine?" He pressed his thumb firmly and caressed her ass with the other hand.

"Yes," she said with more confidence.

"Then I will have them! Let go, Sookie. I love you. Let go."

All the resistance Sookie had left her then and she felt her body relax at his words. She didn't want to let her inexperience and nerves ruin this moment. She trusted Eric completely and she did want to let go with him. So she did.

Eric was still waiting for her, his body unmoving. She wiggled her hips and squeezed his cock inside of her. He growled. He had moved his thumb away from Sookie because she seemed uncomfortable with it. Later, he thought.

Since their rhythm was interrupted, Eric decided to change things up. He pulled completely out of Sookie and moved off the bed. She looked over her shoulder at him. Standing there with his glistening erection, he reminded her of before at Fangtasia, only now it was her all over him and she could look all she wanted. Her heart rate and breath sped up at the thought.

"Sookie, get up and come sit on the edge of the bed." He could sense the increase in her heartbeat and grinned at her.

She smiled back at him and did as she was told.

"Lay back."

She did. She looked at him as he towered above her and marveled at his ability to completely command a situation. He was always just quietly confident. When control was evading him, he still managed to stay calm. Even during sex, he never yelled out his pleasure, the most he did was growl but that was deep and low. Sookie wondered what it would take to make him lose himself completely and cry out in ecstasy.

Eric grabbed her by the ankles, ending her musings, and brought her legs up to his chest, placing both ankles at his right shoulder. Bracing his right arm over her legs, he thrust into her again.

"Gods, you're so tight. You feel so good around my cock."

As he drove his hips forward over and over again, he watched her breasts bounce with every thrust. It was almost mesmerizing. He reached out his left hand to squeeze and tweak them. But he longed to taste them. In a quick move he brought Sookie's legs down and to the side so that her knees were bent around his hip on one side and her body was twisted slightly to keep her back on the bed. He grabbed her thighs with one arm and leaned down to lick her nipples. He licked and sucked until her breathy whimpers turned to moans, all the while pumping in and out, in and out. In the position she was in, she couldn't really move her hips and Eric could tell she wanted to. She was close.

"Do you want to cum Sookie?" At her silence he growled, "Tell me!"

"Yes. Oh god, yes!" She panted.

He brought one of her legs over to the other side of his body so that she was straddling his hips. He dropped his hand to their joining and rubbed her. Her hips began to buck wildly. Eric leaned down to her again and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Sookie could feel the slight scrape of his fangs and she pressed his face down harder with a hand on the back of his head.

"Bite! Bite me!" She gasped on an exhale.

Eric growled and sunk his fangs into her right above her nipple. The fangs and his tongue on her nipple pushed her over the edge and she shuddered and cried out. She circled her legs around Eric's waist, pushing and holding him deep inside. She wound her arms around his back and her fingernails pushed into his skin, clawing at him.

Sookie could feel Eric's body shuddering and hear him groaning around her nipple. She felt him pulse within her and his cool seed spill into her warmth. His mouth opened in a growl as he came and blood spilled down her breast. When he regained his composure, he quickly licked up every drop of blood, sending shivers down Sookie's back at the sensation.

Sookie started to scoot back when Eric stood up but he grabbed her ankle.

"Where do you think you're going? You think I am done?"

"Oh, uh, no?"

"No."

She looked down to see that, no, he was not done. He was still hard and very much not done.

"Vampires," she muttered under her breath.

"I think you'll find me exceptional, even among my kind," he said with a half smile. He grabbed the pillows and tossed them onto the floor. "Lay on your stomach in the middle of the bed."

Sookie laid down as instructed. She had closed her eyes so when he was silent for quite some time, Sookie opened them to look at him. He was just standing there at the side of the bed, stroking himself, his eyes sweeping over her naked form. She started to move, to cover herself, embarrassed by his steady probing gaze.

"Do. Not. Move," he said in a gravely voice, looking at her with an intensity that stopped everything but her heart. His face softened and he said, "You are incredible. Let me look at you."

After Eric looked his fill, he crawled over to Sookie and knelt between her legs. He began to run his hands up and down her entire body. He pulled his fingers through her hair, he massaged her shoulders and down her back. His chest rumbled as he purred his contentment. The way he was kneading her muscles had Sookie convinced that he had been a masseuse at some point in his long life. He pushed his thumbs into her lower back while the rest of his large hands grasped her hips.

Then he moved down. Sookie was sure the massage would end but he just kept moving his hands down. He pushed his fingers firmly into the muscles of her backside and as his thumbs dropped low between her legs, Sookie's breath hitched. She couldn't get enough of him. She was so ready to feel his fingers inside her but she was disappointed when he brought them to her thighs instead. It felt good, but Sookie was starting to rock her hips into the bed, needing something more. Eric noticed her impatience.

He smirked. "Eager, Sookie? Tell me what you need."

"You. I need you!"

"I'm here. What do you need of me?" He wanted to hear her say it.

"Eric..."

"Yes, lover?"

"Please, Eric!"

"Please what?" He could tell she was getting frustrated but he wanted to break her out of her shell and getting her to ask for what she wanted was the first step. Besides, she was really fun to annoy.

"Fuck me! Please!"

Eric growled through a smile and positioned himself to fulfill Sookie's wish. With one swift movement he pushed himself completely inside of her.

"Oh god! Yes!" She cried.

Eric dropped his body completely on top of her with one arm under her lower belly and one arm supporting his weight up by her shoulder. Sookie enjoyed feeling his entire body on hers. She pushed herself up to meet him as he moved inside her.

"Fuck, Sookie! I love to feel you under me. You're fucking perfect." His words were punctuated by his thrusts. Sookie had to admit that his dirty mouth turned her on.

"I think I love your filthy mouth, Eric," she gasped.

He roughly turned her face and crashed his lips into hers, his tongue diving into her mouth. She returned his kiss with enthusiasm and his hips moved even faster over her. He moved his arms up until he reached her hands and interlocked their fingers, pulling her arms up so she was stretched fully out. His thrusts never stopped. In this position he had even more leverage to thrust harder into her. She moaned every time his hips hit her ass. Eric knew she was close to her release.

He rolled them, still inside, until they were on their sides.

"Touch yourself," he demanded in a gruff voice, pulling her top leg over his. When she hesitated, he took her hand and placed her fingers on her clit. He kept his hand over hers and guided her fingers back and forth over her slippery skin. He moved his hand away saying, "Do not stop."

His pleasure vibrated through his chest as he watched her touching herself. He brought his hand to her breast and swirled his finger around her nipple, using the wetness from between her legs as a lubricant. He lifted her breast and turned her shoulder into him so that his mouth could reach her nipple. He sucked and licked until he could no longer taste her nectar on her tightened skin. He reached for her chin and turned her head so he could capture her lips with his own. The kiss he gave her was tender and full of feeling in great contrast with the uncontrolled way in which his hips moved into her.

Eric could feel Sookie's body tensing up. She was ready to explode and so was he. He brought his lips close to her ear and whispered, "Let go with me, lover. Come with me."

Both of their bodies tightened at the same time and as the wave of pleasure washed over them, both of them crested at the same time. As they reached their peak together, the world fell away and there was only her hot slick body and his cool hard one. There was only her lips on his mouth, her breasts in his large hands, her wetness around his hard length. They were barely aware of their breathy moans and guttural groans. The fall left their bodies quaking and their minds completely fuzzy. They lay in each other's arms for a long time, still connected, while the world came back and their minds cleared.

"Sookie, take a bath with me? I've gotten you all dirty...let me clean you now," he said with a smirk.

She was tired, worn out really. A bath sounded heavenly and she nodded to Eric.

"Excellent. I will be right back." He slipped out of her and walked to the bathroom to start the water.

Sookie was not too tired to watch him walking away. He was still naked and Sookie thought she would never get used to his glorious body. His broad shoulders, long torso and slim hips set atop his perfect ass and powerful thighs. When she found herself in the bathroom watching Eric bend over the tub, she realized that she had followed him without knowing, she was so drawn to him.

"God you are beautiful, Eric."

He turned around to look at her. "And you, lover, are delectable."

The blush that colored her cheeks just served to spur Eric's words.

"Especially now, after you've been thoroughly fucked. You are beautifully disheveled," he leered.

He picked her up and sat in the tub with her between his legs. Her back rested on his chest and she leaned her head back against his shoulder. Sookie was glad that she couldn't feel him hard against her. It seemed she had finally calmed the beast. She felt very relaxed in the warm water in such close contact with Eric. He kissed her temple softly and she sighed and closed her eyes.

"You will be very tired tomorrow. Feel free to lay with me until sunset. But if you would like to be up, please treat my house as your own."

His chest vibrated as he talked and Sookie found it soothing. "Thank you, Eric," she said sleepily.

She was almost asleep when she felt Eric's soapy hands on her arms. They were moving slowly down. They reached her own hands and then moved to her torso and made their way slowly up her stomach to her breasts. He didn't linger, he wasn't trying to start anything else. He just liked the way his hands felt on her body. Sookie was finally letting him touch her and he was going to make the most of it. He would kiss her, cuddle her, caress and please her whenever he could.

He continued to wash the rest of her body and she was limp and still when he was done. He looked at her thinking that she was being very quiet and realized she was asleep. He hadn't been paying attention to her breathing, instead focusing on not getting hard against her tired body. Sleepy or not, she was still alluring, and he always longed for her even if he did not always act on it.

He lifted Sookie from the tub and grabbing a towel, he walked over to the bed. He shook the large towel out and laid her on it on the bed. As he dried her body, he realized she had nothing to sleep in. He would, of course, prefer her naked but he wanted her to be comfortable. He finished drying her and then quickly retrieved her bag from the entry of his home where they left it. He rummaged through it until he found a shirt and some panties. He usually slept naked so he was not sure what he was looking for but that seemed to be good enough. He woke her gently to help him put on her clothes and then removed the towel to the bathroom and slid her under the covers with her head on a pillow. He was dry by then so he just blew out all the candles and turned off the lights so she could sleep.

"Goodnight, Sookie. I hope you dream of me," he whispered to her as he kissed her forehead.

He had some work to do so he went to his office for the few hours before sunrise. He worked happily thinking what a difference it made to have Sookie in his house with him. Maybe he would not let her leave!

He received a phone call from King Bill's people just before sunrise.

"Yes?" He said sharply into the phone. He could not stand that sniveling bitch of a king and hated when he had to be in his presence.

"The King needs a job done. You and your child, Pamela, need report to his headquarters at first dark tomorrow."

They hung up before he could even reply. "Fuck!" he muttered. He wondered what kind of a job that idiot king could have for him.

He walked back to his room and left a note for Sookie before climbing into bed with her. He pulled her onto her side and slid his body up to hers from behind. She reached back in her sleep and put her hand on his hip as his arm moved around her waist.

"Mmm," she said half-asleep. "Eric."

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