A/N: My last Chapter (6) was so short I thought I'd give you a little bit more. Don't forget to read it before you read this one :) Thanks again for all of you who take the time and review.

*** Special Thanks to Vilannh who is still AWESOME! ***

DISCLAMER: I do not own SVM character's the Brilliant Charlaine Harris does and Alan Ball has TrueBlood… Please don't sue, I have no money I'm not making any money on this and I'm just bored and kinda just mixing it up ;)

Rated M for Language/Lemons

Chapter 7

SPOV

I awoke in daze, I barely felt rested. Didn't I have Eric's blood last night? Surely I'd feel it. It was still dark so I looked over at the clock and it read 5:45 pm. Only about an hour until sunset. I sighed. Last night was…. well shit there are no words for it. I got up to open the blackout curtains, not even wondering why they were closed to begin with (I never shut them. I love the sun. I love waking to it.) I sit in the window seat and gaze out over the pool and gardens. When I get a whiff of burning flesh.

"Huh what's that weird sme…" I was saying to myself and the answer came to mind quickly. I am about to jet out of the room to find Eric and…

"ERIC!" I screamed as I hastily pull the curtains shut run over and switch the lamp on and pulled at the bed sheets to put Eric out.

"Shit! You never sleep in here." I started tearing. I was so shocked to wake up to enjoy the last of the sun's rays to almost burn Eric to a crisp. He didn't even stir during the whole ordeal. I started to giggle deliriously.

"Serves you right!" I say irked while I point at his face. I brush some hair that wasn't scorched, out of his eyes and kiss his forehead. I again giggled deliriously and sighed 'Get a grip Stackhouse, you're losing it.'

"Shit, I hope you don't think I did this on purpose." I said a little miffed that he didn't tell me he was spending the day in my room. I was so out of it last night, he probably did. I need a shower.

I made my way into the bathroom and ran a bath. I put some vanilla and lavender scented oil in and sank my worn body into the hot water. I couldn't believe I was still tired. What the hell? I closed my eyes, laid my head back and relaxed. More thoughts of last night came to me and I felt at a little more at ease with my situation. I hoped Eric would continue to let me work at Merlotte's. I can't abandon Sam again. I suddenly felt guilty about Sam. What would he say if I told him I was officially with Eric. 'Wait was I officially with him?' I thought a little worried. Of Course I am. 'Knock it off Stackhouse' I thought. I continued with more pleasant thoughts.

"Is there a reason half of my body is burnt, Lover?" Eric asked standing in the doorway of the bathroom. I sunk lower into the bath and peeked at him over the edge.

"Funny, story actually… I woke up in the dark it didn't feel right. I wanted to brighten my room up with the sun you know how much I love it. I sat looking out the window. It took me a minute to realize something was burning. When I knew what the smell was, I ran to find you and well…I found you." I finished sheepishly. He looked unsure and I raise my wrist to him.

"Peace offering? I'm sorry Eric, I really didn't know you were in there." I nodded towards the bedroom "I'm still tired. It's your own fault anyway, you wore me out." I pouted. Eric gave me the 'Big sexy Vampire' grin and slipped into the tub with me.

His burns didn't look as bad as they were earlier. The burns were more, red not black, puckered not chard. I felt awful 'cause of my carelessness. So again I offered him my wrist. He took it and kissed the pulse point and said….

"No, Lover. I took enough last night. It won't take much longer for me to heal and I have nowhere else to be." he said and pulled me towards him.

We kissed and I straddled his hips. I felt his cock throb up against my lily and started to rub myself against him. He looked at me with an arched eye brow.

"Lover, are you sure you're up to it. I was planning on taking it easy on you tonight." He said I reached down to grip his cock in my hand and gently started to stroke it. I stared right into his eyes and whispered.

"Well Mr. Northman, you can take it easy if you want." I said as I positioned him to enter me. Putting his head right up against my entrance, slowly lowered myself and stopped just as the tip went through.

"But, since you Mr. High and Mighty, wanted to 'claim' his Telepath." I whispered seductively in his ear as I grabbed both his wrists and held them against the rails of the bath. He allowed me to do it, 'cause there's no way I would be able to do this by force. It just got me even more turned on that he was playing along.

"Tonight…." I let the word hang in the air as I ran my tongue across his bottom lip to coax out his fangs and they willingly obliged so I ran my tongue over them as well. "… 'My Lover' …" I deviously chuckled as I mocked him. I moved down and bit his right nipple so hard I drew blood. I licked it up starting at the bottom of the bloody trail and looked into his eyes as I made my way to his nipple and said "I am going to make your ass 'MINE'!" I said and at the word "mine" I plunged down on his shaft him and started riding hard.

It took all of Eric's will power not to grab my hips. Every time I felt him move his hands I'd tighten my grip on them. I was kissing him the way he was kissing me last night. Running a circuit from his lips to his nipples. Every time he tried to kiss me back I'd nip at him to make him behave. It was my turn to have my way with him. As I continued to ride him I felt my climax build and I bit down on Eric's neck and started to draw on the wound.

"Oh gud kvinna! Du är fantastisk ... Jag älskar dig ..." Eric growled as he came with me.

I let go of his wrists, rested my head against his shoulder and kissed his neck where I bit him. The rest of the night went much the same. Only Eric was the giver and I was the taker. He was much more gentle with me the rest of the night. I guess he didn't want to hurt me. As we lay together after countless orgasms. Eric and I talked more about our situation.

"Are you still going to let me work at Merlotte's?" I asked.

"Yes, with the same terms, of course." He said and stiffened. He knew I got angry at that statement.

"Okay, thank you." I said I didn't want to fight with him I was too damn happy.

"Will you help me a few nights a week at Fangtasia?" He asked and kissed the top of my head. I frowned. "You don't have to if you don't want to." He said.

"No, of course I'll help you Eric. It's just… I just realized that you never asked me to use my telepathy for you all this time." I looked at him in question. He chuckled, his finger ghosting up and down my spine.

"I seem to remember you saying once that a "Happy Telepath is a good Telepath" you haven't been happy for months until you started working again. But I didn't want to ask since you were still angry with me." He said and shrugged.

Huh… I was so very wrong about Eric. I was just so stubborn to see clearly. 'Pride goeth before the fall' my Gran always said. If it wasn't for Pam I don't think I would have given in to my feelings for Eric and let go of all my anger.

A/N: Sorry again this is a short chapter I'm not very creative with Lemons and I really don't want to repeat myself. But my rock Vilannh has reminded me that we as readers have a great imagination. ;)

So, did you like Sookie setting fire to Eric by accident? *chuckles*

Google Translation: "Oh gud kvinna! Du är fantastisk ... Jag älskar dig ..." – Oh god woman! You are amazing... I love you!