Re-Bonded
By L.C. Russell
Disclaimer: I don't own the Southern Vampires. Sole copyright belongs to Charlaine Harris. I'm poor so don't sue I just wanted to add my own 2 cents worth.
Rating: M for later chapters.
Timeframe: Post-From Dead to Worse
Pairing: Eric/Sookie
Chapter 9: Miss Stackhouse vs. Mr. Northman and Promises Kept
*** Very smutty, you have been warned!***
I had been pulled from my slumber with Eric kneeling over me straddling my hips sniffing and licking my body. His touch was a little cooler than usual since I was so warmed by the sun.
"Good evening Mr. Northman. May I ask what you are doing?"
"Evening Miss Stackhouse. As to what I am doing, I am preparing your luscious body to be my feast. You aroma is simply mouth watering." With his hand he brushed the ties of my top to the side and proceeded to trail his cool wet tongue up my spine until he reached where my top tied in the back and stopped. The tingling sensation delivered by his touch made me rise up on my hands arching my back inward like a cat.
"Is there a problem Miss Stackhouse?" He asked so coyly
"No not at all Mr. Northman. Please continue." I replied as playful and business like as I could.
"Oh, I wasn't aware that I needed you permission Miss Stackhouse. My sincere apologies."
Still kneeling behind me over my hips reaching in front of me placing his hand on my neck fingers spread cupping my chin with his thumb and fore finger holding me in my position. He bent to my neck kissing it lightly and lapping my skin in between little nips. His moans and growls stoked the heat building in my abdomen and between my legs. With each nip, my heart fluttered and my breath caught in my throat.
Trying desperately not to fully submit to him just yet though I was severely compromised I responded; "You'd do well to remember Mr. Northman." It came out as a whisper but I knew he would hear.
"My dear Miss Stackhouse, it seems as though I find you in no position to make such demands." His voice, now husky and dark, revving my lust into overdrive. "I am finding it difficult to remain a gentleman when I find a such lovely maiden spread on the beach and smelling and tasting as enticing as you do. You smell and taste of sunshine and the sea. The sweetness of your skin mixed with the salt from the water is a special treat for me. I think gentleman be damned and Viking come forth."
He nipped my shoulder near the base of my neck a little harder still without breaking the skin but holding me in his bite. Then a guttural growl emanated from his chest. The dominance of his bite broke my will forcing my submission. Like lioness clutched in the jaws of the mounting king.
Pleadingly I moan. "Eric…" I was panting and trembling. As soon as he realized my submission I was awash with his lust, hunger and dominance. I could feel his hardened length pressing into ass. He was hung like a king should be. I shifted my hips as much as I could pressing up against him. In turn, he growled and slowly thrust himself against my ass causing my bikini bottom to ride up exposing my firm toned cheeks. He released his bite and licked the imprints of his teeth on my skin. The hand on my neck released its' hold allowing my chin to drop slightly. The same hand shifted to my shoulder holding me in my cat like position. His other hand slithered up from waist and over my ribs before cupping my hanging breasts. His fingers stroked my hardened nipples through the thin fabric. My breathing accelerated and I whimpered under his touch. Using his palm and rubbing my tit in small circles I couldn't help but moan his name. "Eric… please."
Suddenly he laughed aloud and tightened his hold on my shoulder and continuing his assault on my breast.
"Humm, is there something you need Miss Stackhouse? Do I not please you?"
"Yes, yes you do…please Eric."
"Please what? What is you want Miss Stackhouse?" If his voice could drip anymore sex it was now flowing from his tongue.
"Tell me Miss Stackhouse. What do you want?"
"Damn it Eric!"
"Hmmm, are you…frustrated Miss Stackhouse?"
Meekly I replied. "Yes, yes… I want you."
"Is that so?"
"Yes!"
With a commanding voice he demanded, "Then beg for me Sookie, beg for my touch. Beg me to kiss you. Beg me to bite you. Beg me to fuck you silly."
His sudden use of my informal name shook my bones. His demanding me to beg him made my blood boil with need. I couldn't help but to scream with desire and frustration… "ERIC!"
His hand on my shoulder wrapped itself in my loose hair damp hair and gently yet forcefully tugged my head back up and to the side fully exposing my neck. The hand on my breast clutched my mound tightly. I could feel his tongue tracing the pulsing vein there. I could hear the rush of my own blood in my ears begging for his bite. His fangs began to scrap on my skin. "Please Eric… oh my God please."
As he spoke his lips and fangs bushed against my skin causing me to shiver. "Say it Sookie… beg for it, do it now!" His demand was enforce with an extra tug of my locks.
In a whisper I submitted again and begged. "Bite me… please."
"Louder Sookie, what do you want?"
I whimpered at his power over me at let it loose from lips as forceful as I could muster. "BITE ME ERIC, DO IT NOW!"
With that his fangs plunged deep into my flesh and suckled like a starving child. The force behind his bite I knew would bruise me but the rush of pain and pleasure pushed every though out of my head and I was lost in the flow of blood rushing into his mouth and veins. He released his bite and I could hear him lick his lips then felt him lick my wound.
He then raised himself off my hips to kneel behind me and pulled me up on my own knees. He gave me no reprieve when his hands reached around me pulling the cloth of my top to the sides exposing my chest to the warm night air. His deft fingers again found my pert nipples, pinching and rolling them, pulling and stoking. Each twinge of pain turned into delight as the shocks flowed directly south to my aching pussy. I covered Eric's hands with mine trying to slow his assault but instead he grabbed my hands with his forcing me to continue in his place.
"Like this Sookie, do it like this." His hands showing me how to pinch and pull like milking the tit of a cow. "Don't stop do you understand?" His voice was ragged and dark.
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes I understand"
"NO! It's yes master!"
His demand broke me from our little game. I was enraged with his demand to call him "master" and he felt it through our bond. Before I could turn to cuss him out he growled and pulled me to his chest again with his hand on my neck pulling me back.
"Ah ah ah my little vixen. I told you I would have no mercy on you. Here and now on this beach, until I am thru fucking you and biting you I will be your master and you will address me as such. Is that understood?
As much as I could growl myself I did. "Eric…"
"It's that understood Miss Stackhouse?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes…master." I was pissed but also turned on. I couldn't believe myself. I would make him pay when I had the chance.
"Now, my lover, where did we leave off? Oh yes, you were fondling yourself before I was going to slide my fingers up into your hot wet depths."
Before he placed my hands back on my chest, he guided each of my finger tips to my lips. "Lick them Sookie, lick them for me." I did as I was told listening to him moan in my ear. "Mmmm good girl now let's get back to where we were." He then returned my fingers to my now aching tips. Even with my own touch I was lost in the heated pleasure. Eric's chest groaned and rumbled against my back. He was feeling what I was feeling. Each pinch and pull he could feel so I pinched a little harder and he bucked his bare hips against my ass.
"Now now Miss Stackhouse, let's not get carried away, shall we."
His hands were now on my hips pulling at the ties of my bikini bottoms. The strings dangled and tickled my thighs, I grinned and licked my lips and laid my head back on his shoulder. I was now free of my bottoms and his hands ventured across the tight plain of my belly and down over my hips heading south to my swollen nub when suddenly his hands stopped.
"Mmmm, what have you done my lover?" Eric peered over my shoulder and down at his hands.
After I found my outfit for the day I decided to shave my bikini line but instead of just the bikini line I decided to shave it all. I was now smooth and soft and my folds were slick with my juices.
"Do you like it…master?"
"Rrrawwww! Yes, yes I do."
Before I could even blink Eric was laying under me. I looked down between my knees to find him lapping and nipping at my folds and nub. His were arms gripping my thighs from behind. I lowered my hands to bury my finger in his hair only to be caught in his grasp pulling my hands behind me. Now gripped in his manacles' he continued his assault with his tongue and teeth. Licking and nibbling. Flicking and swirling my clit with the tip of his tongue causing my body to flinch and grind on his mouth. Using his teeth he gently tugged on my folds. The pain and pleasure was shoving my climax to the fore front. Eric stiffened his tongue and darted it in and out of me over and over fucking me with his mouth. I was so aroused I knew that my wetness was seeping onto his tongue. His lapped me up and moan with pleasure as did I. He began to suck and pull on my clit with his lips, I could feel my loins tighten and my breathing stagger. I was building towards release but then Eric started to slow his endeavor as my climax rose to its' peak then he stopped all together leaving me hanging on the edge of bliss. I look down to find him gone but now my hands were tight behind me as though I was cuffed by his grip.
I moaned is disappointment. I wanted release. I knew he was going to make me beg for it but I didn't know how much more I could endure. I was getting perturbed.
Eric lips were at my ear and I froze where I knelt. "Mmmm, delightful, you taste amazing but now it's my turn. You will now do I tell you my little vixen, do you understand?"
"Eric please, I'm so ready, take me now."
"Patience Sookie, all in good time. I've had the pleasure of tasting you now you will devour me. I'm going to let you go, you will then turn around and show me how talented your feisty little mouth is as I enjoy the show. Are you ready?"
"Yes… yes…master." I'm sure my last acknowledgement sounded irritated but he only chuckled and let me go. As per his instructions I turned around to find him spread eagle in front of me. His hands tucked behind his head with his knees bent. Like a kid in a candy store my lust renewed itself and my mouth actually watered. I liked my lips in preparation.
"Take your time Miss Stackhouse, like the coffee commercial, I'm 'good to the last drop'."
I scooted closer until my thighs pressed against the back of his. I started out by rubbing my hands up his chest and raking my nails on his skin on the way back down. Eric's head snapped up and growled lowly.
"Is everything alright Mr. Northman?" I asked coyly.
"Everything is perfect, please continue." He then returned to his relaxed position and I resumed my pleasurable task.
I leaned forward making sure to rub my breasts along his erection on my way up to savor his nipples. I flipped my long hair to the side and let ends brush against his skin. I watched his muscles tighten at the sensations. I rested my hands on the blanket on each side of his torso and began to lick and suck on his nipples. I love the taste of his skin and the scent of his masculinity. He smelt of earth and faint cologne. I began to swirl my tongue around his tight nipples and was thrilled by his moans of appreciation. I gave him a little nip and felt his hand on the back of my head.
"Bite harder my little vixen."
As per his instructions, I bit his glorious nipple harder as he push my head harder into his pec.
"Good girl, show me what else you've got." His voice was husky with want yet still composed.
I leaned up further to lick his lips lightly, each time he leaned forward, I pulled back just a little, taunting and teasing. He smiled at my attempts. I could feel his swollen cock pressing into my stomach, pulsing and flexing. I gave him a little grind by swaying my hips in a circular motion. In my distraction, his lips found mine kissing me hard then biting my lower lip. I couldn't pull back but soon enjoyed him sucking and licking the blood he drew swirling it on his tongue. "You… taste… so good. Between your blood and you pussy I'm sure I would never starve." As soon as he released me I kissed, licked and nipped my way back to his nipples. After giving each side adequate attention I ventured further south at the same time dragging my nails down his side forcing him to arch slightly. "Do you like that Mr. Northman?" I asked as I 'nailed' his sides again making his arch again and buck.
"Woman, do not torment me."
"He he he, as you wish…master."
I reached his navel and gave it proper tribute with my tongue and lips. I raised up a little higher so I could tease his body again with my hair. I could feel the tingling on my own body as I did this, no wonder he was squirming it felt pretty good. I scooted back a little and began to tease his cock with my hair and at the same time tracing the ridges of his dick with my nipples. He liked this I could tell form his unnecessary gasp.
"You are a tease Miss Stackhouse, come on I want to feel you mouth."
I smile up at him, and licked my lips then down I went. From the base of his length I began licking and lapping the underside all the way up to the tip of his beast. A pinkish pearl had already started to seep which excited me to no end. I wanted to taste him and feel his head at the back of my throat. With a free hand I tightly gripped his staff and rubbed his semen on my lips as though I was applying lip gloss.
"Ahhhh…yes! You're a very good girl, now open your mouth and let me in." I licked my lips enjoying the taste of his salty metallic goodness then traced his head with the tip of my tongue and popping it in and out of my lips. He bucked my mouth slightly each time trying to make me take him in deeper. I began to lick him up and down as though I was licking a popsicle trying to catch the drips before they reached my knuckles.
"Suck it Sookie, god damn it suck it! Swallow me up, fuck me with your mouth."
Apparently he was at a loss for words and decided to broadcast his demands to me. I looked up the length of his body to find to find him with his eyes closed. I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine to get his attention.
"Mr. Northman!" I stated firmly. "Look at me!"
His eyes snapped open as he snarled. We were very animalist tonight and I was loving it.
I whipped my hair to the side again before wrapping my lips his cool length. I stroked him gently at first as I sucked on him pulling him deeper and deeper. I occasionally rubbed my thumb up and down his slit forcing more of his pink goodness out and lapped it up. I pushed his length against his stomach to pay attentions to his jewels. As I lapped them and nipping tenderly at the skin he started to mumble I assumed in Old Norse, his eyes still locked on my actions. I continued to stroke him while I sucked each jewel into my mouth rolling it on my tongue.
"After a thousand years this has never felt so good." He thought to himself and I hummed with pride.
Apparently the humming excited him more, so I quickly pushed his head though my lips at attempted to swallow him whole. I took him at deep as possible and hummed and moaned. More Old Norse flowed from his lips as his fingers wound into my hair. He knew how much of him I could stand and while holding my head in place he slowly started to thrust into my mouth.
"Her red lips look so good wrapped on my dick, her mouth is so hot…feels so good."
His thoughts were making me hotter. I wanted to taste him so bad. I wanted to feel his cool fluid flow down my throat. As he held my head he continued fuck my mouth and I was absolutely loving it. I rubbed my hands up his sides and quickly pulled my nails down his skin. I felt his abdomen tighten under my finger tips. He was getting close so when he almost withdrew from my mouth, I sucked hard, pulling him back in, the second time when he was pulling out I let my teeth rake him gently. "Ahhhh, you little demon, you."
He was trying so hard to keep control. For someone who needed no breath he was breathing rather raggedly. I locked my eyes with him and reminded him, "I'm part fairy remember, not demon, fairy."
"So you are, come here my little fairy we're not done yet."
Without warning he had rolled us over and was now straddling my face with his buried in my bald wet goodness. This position though strange was exciting. I could now rub and squeeze his perfect ass and also found this position easier to take him in my mouth completely if I relaxed enough. With two fingers he was rubbing my nub forcefully quickly bringing back my need to climax and every now and then slipping those fingers deep into my folds stretching and curling hitting my g spot then back to my swollen clit.
Each time he fingered me I took him deeper in my mouth until I could bury my nose in his hanging jewel sack, again he began to fuck my mouth as I breathed through my nose. I gave him a little love tap on his ass and he thrust into my mouth a little harder. "Be careful Sookie, I might make you choke." I moaned with delight. He tasted so good and what he was doing to my pussy felt even better. His long fingers glided in and out of me faster and faster as he sucked and rolled my nub on his tongue.
I was going to cum and cum fast. I was moaning and whimpering with his cock deep in my throat. He was enjoying the vibrations of my muted delight because his shaft began to stiffen more than it already was. I dig my nails into his cheeks holding on for dear life, when his fingers hit my spot again and he sucked hard on my pulsing bud. I was cuming so hard and was screaming on his dick buried deep in my mouth. While I bucked his hand I heard him growl and curse then felt his fangs pierce my femoral artery. His whole body went ridged then his cool semen rushed over my tongue and down my throat. I swallowed hard and like drinking a fine wine, I was intoxicated but his taste as he was by my blood. As I lay still riding my aftershocks Eric righted himself and was kissing my neck and chin then finally my lips. Though my mouth and tongue were a little spent, we savored all of the flavors from each other. Tasting heaven.
"My my Miss Stackhouse that's quite a mouth you have on you and I don't mean your language." Eric was almost purring with contentment and pride. "Did you enjoy my gracious plenty?"
"Very much so. I would be cautious Mr. Northman, I may become addicted."
"As long as I am your only enabler Miss Stackhouse, I don't think I will mind."
"I have a question for you Mr. Northman…"
"Yes?"
"If you are my…master then what the hell am I?"
"I am sorry my lover, it was all in good fun, you are mine wither you like it or not but I know how you feel and I am not your master, only here on this beach I am. As for you, you are my queen, my lover, my feisty little vixen fairly and I love you very much. Will you forgive me?"
"I forgive you but you better not tell a soul that I called you my master or your gracious plenty will never see my lips again. Is that understood Mr. Northman?"
"Yes, my sweet mistress. I promise."
"I love this beach Eric!"
"Ummm so do I."
