Okay Barbados is coming next! I swear! I have been kinda busy lately, but wanted to get this nice, long chapter out for you all to enjoy while I get them to Barbados. The awesome responses have had a lot of inspiration in this story, so I thank everyone who gave me great feedback via reviews, messages, and alerts.

I wanted to apologize if the Swedish translations are incorrect. I, like many other Eric and Sookie authors, have to resort to google translator. So if they aren't perfect, I am sorry. I try to make the story as accurate and believable as possible. If anyone knows Swedish and wants to volunteer as translator instead of me using google, I would be so happy, but if not I get that too.

Okay on with the story!

No One –Alicia Keys

Pam POV

Pam woke up in Eric's day chamber under Sookie's house. She was confused to find herself in Eric's bed. Eric must have placed her here. Pam looked over to find her maker still in his day rest. Sookie must have recovered and left them to die for the day. Pam paced the day space waiting for the sun to set and for Eric to rise and tell her what she needed to get done before the big trip. Pam didn't necessarily want to go to Barbados and leave the bar during this crucial time, but Eric wasn't really giving her much of a choice. She understood why he was making her go. Bill was making every vampire in the state nervous. Bill's obsession to Sookie worried Pam. Seeing Bill's reaction the other night at Fangtasia didn't seem to faze Eric and Sookie too much, but along with his fury Pam noticed slight hints of desperation and madness creeping into his eyes. It was a bad combination. She hadn't had the opportunity to talk to Eric about all this. He had been with Sookie for the past few days, probably fucking her into the coma-like state she had been in last night.

Eric's attachment to Sookie had always sacred Pam too. She was happy her maker was happy, but seeing him in a terrified panic last night and learning of their decision to bond was shocking. She knew Eric wouldn't survive without Sookie. Pam wouldn't survive without Eric. Sookie was his weak link, and now hers as well. How the hell did this happen? Pam paced furiously. She wondered if she could talk Eric out of the bond. They could still be together, but just not bonded. Hell, they practically already were bonded with how Eric had been behaving. Pam knew that if anything happened to Sookie if they were bonded, Eric would meet the sun. Pam would not allow this to happen.

Pam wondered what Sookie was doing. She listened for movement in the house. She couldn't hear anything. Sookie was gone. Eric wouldn't be happy about this, especially since the doctor had told her to take it easy for a bit. It was the perfect time to take her on a vacation. Pam thought about her neglect of Sookie's bathing wear and vacation outfits when she had done a big shopping trip for her. Stupid move. Pam would absolutely insist on packing for Sookie. Suddenly she smelled Sookie. She smelled her clothes to find Sookie there. Sookie had touched Pam while she was dead. Suddenly Pam recalled waking in the bed covered by the blanket. Only a human would concern themselves with the blanket. Pam, though grossed out at the emotion that she felt, was touched that Sookie had cared for her like she would for any of her friends. With this tender action, Pam found herself becoming more protective and caring for Sookie. How the hell had Sookie managed to heave her up into the bed? She suddenly remembered the bond her and Eric had started. His blood would definitely have given her some extra strength and energy.

Suddenly she felt Eric awaken. She turned to him. The sun was still barely above the horizon. She could see him immediately prod his bond with Sookie. He looked at Pam, "Why is she not in the house? She should be resting." Pam shrugged, letting him know she had nothing to do with it. Pam walked over and sat on the bed next to him. "Eric, can we talk?" Eric looked at her, smiled and nodded for her to continue. "Okay. I don't want you to bite my head off when I say this. I think that bonding with Sookie is not a good idea. You are already committed and attached to her. Why go through the process?" Eric studied Pam's face for a minute before responding, "Pam, I love Sookie. I never thought I would ever feel that for anyone, even in my human life. I want to connect myself to Sookie in any way I can. Bond, marriage, the whole thing. What are your hesitations for my decision with Sookie?" Pam looked down and she felt tears start to form. She hated crying. Eric lifted her chin with his finger, "What Pam? Tell me, please? I hate crying women, especially when it's you or Sookie." She nodded and let it out. "What if something happens to Sookie? You would be miserable and devastated. When Sookie dies, you will meet the sun. I know it. I can't go through that. I will not. Now both of our existences depend on Sookie. It is terrifying, because she is so breakable. Look at last night. We were both beside ourselves, not even knowing how to fix her."

Eric nodded in understanding. This did not help ease her mind. He had already thought about this. And accepted it. "Pam, when we waited for Russell to come and finish me, I told you that you needed to go on. And that you needed to make a child. This is what I still wish for you, should I meet my end. I know if the end is to come for me, it will be okay, because I have found what I was born and made vampire for. It took me a thousand years, but it happened. It will happen for you too. I thought I would never survive the demise of Godric. Although his absence in my life hurts, I am able to bear it. So will you my child." Pam choked back a sob at the thought of her living in this world without him guiding her. She shook her head, not able to accept it yet. She knew he could command her. But he wanted her to do it herself. He thought she as strong enough, but she wasn't so sure. "Pam, your worry is unnecessary for the moment. We are all currently fine and safe. Except Sookie. She is going to hear it when she gets back. Will you help her prepare for Barbados? I would like to keep her stress levels down."

Pam stood, wiping her eyes. "I demand to be in charge of Sookie's wardrobe and packing for her. She will not look like a hobo on this trip." Eric laughed and nodded. The sun had set and they were walked up the ladder to find Sookie.

Eric POV

Pam had gone upstairs to pack for Sookie and to make a list of things she would need. Meanwhile, Eric paced around the house. He could smell she had eaten something and the cup told him she had drank water. Enough? He called his day man Bobby. "Bobby, get me all the information on what a typical 25 year old female human requires to be healthy. How much food, water, and sleep they need along with anything else you can think of. I want you to call me in an hour with the information." He clicked the phone shut without waiting for a response. He was a pathetic piece of shit, but Eric found him quite efficient. Eric suspected he had fantasies of Pam fucking him. Even if Booby changed into Megan Fox, Pam would not fuck him. She despised him. Eric told Pam he was going to locate Sookie, but felt her moving closer to her home. She was coming.

Eric had arisen to find Sookie gone and upset about something. Not scared, but sad and hurt. Eric was going to hurt whoever was responsible. She needed to stay calm and happy. Eric went to the porch to wait for her arrival. The porch had held so many memories for him. Even if they weren't particularly fond memories, they had been with Sookie, so they were precious to him. Sookie had not known, but almost every night before she left for Faery, he came and sat outside her home on the porch to make sure she was safe. He heard a truck pull into the driveway. Did Jason give her that truck to replace the piece of shit she normally drove? It was a step up, but not what he had in mind for her. He waited for her to come to him, but she had parked and was just sitting in the car, not knowing he was watching her. He prodded their refreshed bond and sensed her worry and upset. He zipped to the car and opened the door, holding his hand out to her. She took it and the sense of relief and happiness he felt from her made his did heart jump around.

"Sookie, where were you? I asked you to stay in and rest." Sookie climbed out of the truck looking completely fuckable in a short 1950's housewife inspired dress. It took all of his control not to push her up against the car and ram his cock into her warmth. She was the perfect mix of innocence, sexiness, and adorable. Fuck his cock was hard as hell. She looked at him and smiled, saying, "I had things to get done for the trip tomorrow. I have so much to get done-," He cut her off, "No Sookie, you will tell me what you need to get done and it will be done. What were those things I told you to do today? Eat, sleep, and drink water. And ask your brother about Barbados. Nowhere did it say to leave the house to handle whatever the hell you handled." Sookie put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows in disbelief, "Excuse me, I did all the things you told me today with the exception of rest because I had passed out last night for a solid twelve hour sleep. Jason is coming with us and I can take care of what needs to be taken care of myself." She then spun on her heel and walked towards the house. She walked in, leaving the door open for Eric to follow.

Eric summoned patience and headed in after her, trying to find a new approach with his love. He remembered last night, how his being awake during the day worried her. That was the angle he would pull. It wasn't fair, but if it got her to take care of herself and let him help her he would do it. She was now talking to Pam. Pam was circling her nodding in approval. She looked Sookie in the eye saying, "I am happy with your progress. I will be planning your vacation wardrobe and packing your suitcase. If you don't like it, deal with it." Sookie shook her head laughing, but nodded. Why couldn't she let Eric take care of her, but she would allow Pam to? She always fought him.

She sensed his frustration and walked over to him. She reached up and put her hands on his shoulders. He pulled her up to him and lightly kissed her. He didn't want to get them going when she had just started to get better. "Sookie," he paused as he smelled her. She smelled of shifter. He growled. "Why do you smell like shifter?" She looked taken aback, but then looked down and loosened her grip on his shoulders. "I went to see Sam today to tell him not to put me back on the schedule. I told him I would tell him when I was back, but he got really mad and yelled. He fired me." He knew this was the reason she was hurt. The shifter was dead.

"Sookie, let's not think about this now. We can worry about that when we get back. Okay? Now, I must speak with you my love. Let's sit." He led her over to the couch and sat her down. He pulled her hand in his. "Sookie, when we decided to bond, I thought you understood what that would mean. We are connected. So when you are not well, neither am I. I know you can take care of yourself and I need you to, but I also want you to let me take care of you. I know you would take care of me if I needed you to, right? That's a given in any relationship. Please, Sookie?" Her face went from defensive to soft instantly. She hugged him and whispered, "Yes I understand. I love you. Thanks." She pulled back from the hug and placed her mouth over his. She felt her tickle his lips with her tongue and slipped it in when he responded. He kissed her back with all the feelings he was feeling. He moaned into her mouth, forcing himself to turn away.

"Sookie, you just got better." She looked at him and said, "Eric, I want you to listen to me. I am fine. I need you to take care of me now." She looked at him and then leaned back in to kiss him. She placed her hand on his thigh and began to massage it. He mirrored her actions and started running his hands up, up, until he was under her dress and massaging her over her underwear. She started gyrating against his hand, but never broke the kiss. Eric slipped a finger inside of her underwear and continued the massage deep inside her. She gasped and her head fell back as he pleasured her. She writhed and her eyes fluttered closed in ecstasy. He slipped another finger into her and began to pump in and out of her steadily. He leaned down and started kissing her behind her ear and down her neck. He slipped the shoulder of her dress over her shoulder slightly, but not as much as he wanted. It wouldn't give way. He growled low, in frustration.

She pulled his face back up to hers and recaptured his lips. He quickened his pace, adding a third finger inside of her. She was frantic and breathing heavily, desperate for a release. Eric moved in and out, wiggling his fingers to enhance her pleasure. She pulled away from the kiss and pushed him to the juncture of her neck and shoulder. He was afraid to take any when she was ill, but she kept pushing him to and his fangs snicked into place. He kissed her before he bit and she screamed her release. He drank from her as he helped her ride out her orgasm by tapping on her clit and pumping in and out slowly. She pulled her hand back to his hair and she started to rake her nails lightly along his scalp. He shivered in absolute pleasure. She groaned his name which made his cock throb in want. He heard her pulse slow and he licked the wounds closed. He pulled his hand out of her and brought his fingers to his lips tasting her. She groaned and kissed him, tasting her own cum on his tongue.

Sookie, continuing the kiss, moved her hand down to his cock that was begging to be released from the confines of his pants. She massaged as she sucked his tongue into her mouth and massaged it with her own. She was driving him insane with want. He placed his hands on her neck to hold her to him as she began to break the kiss. She pulled away anyway and stood between his legs. She slowly removed her soaked underwear. She stepped out of them, keeping her dress and heels on. She then kneeled between his legs and Eric almost came at the sight. She began searching, by undoing his belt and zipper. She slid his pants down to the floor, finally seeing what she had been searching for.

She licked her lip and gave Eric a small smile before gripping him in her small beautiful little hand. She started to lightly stroke him, using her thumb to tease the head. He gasped as she played with his balls, lightly running her nails against them. He groaned and gasped as she continued to play with him, "Fuck Sookie." She then bent and took his head into her mouth, tasting the precum and humming in delight at his taste. She swirled the tip with her tongue and he unconsciously bucked his hips wanting more. She placed her hand on his hip to hold him in place as she ran her tongue along the thick vein running down his shaft. His eyes rolled back into his head as she moved her mouth down to his balls and sucked each one into her mouth, using her dull teeth to make him scream. She hadn't even taken him into her mouth completely and he was almost undone.

Eric's cock had never been harder. Ever. It twitched, begging for her full attention. Sookie placed her hands on his thighs and began lightly running them on the inner thighs, then moving them again to his balls massaging him and gently squeezing. Sookie grabbed her underwear off the floor and flung them in Eric's face, her glorious smell invading his senses. She then took the head back into her mouth with the slightest pressure on her lips and remained there. Eric was dying for her to move down his shaft and he realized as she looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes that she was playing with him again. He leaned his head back and gritted his teeth. He was going to teach this girl a fucking lesson about messing with him. Obviously last night hadn't been enough. Suddenly she moved down his shaft, putting beautiful pressure on him, while taking him in her mouth as much as she could. The rest of him she pumped with her hand, up and down, with a slight rotation of her wrist. He barked out nonsensical words at the feeling of being inside her perfect fucking mouth. She moved so perfectly he thought he would come in the first stroke. Sookie, sensing this, tugged his balls to ensure that didn't happen. He hissed and gritted his teeth. She moved up and down building him up. He panted and moaned for her. Her mouth was so hot around his cock. He placed his hand in her hair, yanking the bun out. The other hand clenched her underwear in a death grip. He ran his fingers through her silken locks and closed his eyes at all the sensations running through him.

She sucked him harder and harder, moving faster and faster. It was almost too much for Eric to handle. He lost control of his neck muscles and his head fell back against the back of the couch. He moaned continuously and almost lost control. Sookie stopped her hand on his balls and eased it back, burrowing it between his ass cheeks to the sensitive patch of skin just above his ass causing him to croak and shake in shock. He couldn't hold on any longer. She sucked hard, running her bottom teeth slightly along his shaft.

He screamed, "FUCKSOOKIEIAMGONNACUM!" and shot into her, spraying cum down her throat, filling her mouth. Eric was temporarily blind and deaf from the pleasure she had given him. She sucked and sucked all of it down, humming causing his cock to vibrate in her throat. She continued to apply pressure alternately to his perineum and balls. She released him when he had no more to give her with a pop and looked up at him with a small smile. Once he regained motor function, he reached his fingers and brushed her chin where some of his cum had spilled out when she released him from her. She grabbed his finger and brought it to her mouth to suck it down too. Sucking his digit harder than necessary, moaning. He pulled her face roughly to his and kissed her urgently. He pulled away and rested his forehead against hers. "Sookie," he said, just to say her name.

She leaned her cheek against his palm and then kissed it. "Thank you Eric." His eyes goggled at her. "Sookie that was the most amazing blow job I have ever received in my entire life. Why are you thanking me?" She sighed and said, "I needed you." He just looked at her and pulled her against him. "I need you too." She pulled his pants up to his knees, where he took over and slid them over his ass. She groaned and he smiled at her. Suddenly her face turned red and she buried them in her hands. "Oh fuck! Pam is here and probably heard everything."

Suddenly Pam sauntered in with a shit eating grin on her face. "Probably nothing, I heard the whole thing. My, my, my Sookie what an honor to be the best BJ of Eric's existence." Eric chuckled, but when Sookie slapped him in the stomach he said, "Pam, no more talking about the most amazing blowjob, given by one Sookie Stackhouse." She turned to him looking indignant. "Eric, "she warned. "Don't worry Lover, Pam is just jealous your skilled little mouth wasn't working on her." She slapped him again. "Eric Northman! Stop teasing me now or I will never have sex with you again!" He was silent, but he couldn't control his laughter from bursting out of his mouth, Pam following suit. She was just too fucking shy and adorable.

She shot up off the couch and stomped off towards the kitchen. Eric remained on the sofa laughing, but mainly still thinking about her and her amazing oral abilities. Pam slinked over and said, "One or both of us should go to the bar. Make our presence known before we leave." Eric looked at her then towards the kitchen where Sookie was banging stuff around, still mad. He chuckled again, and looked at Pam. "Oh fine, I'll go. Spoiled. What should I do tonight, other than shop for Sookie and think about her hot little mouth." He gave her a sharp look, letting her know not to go too far.

For twenty minutes they went over everything that needed to be done. Sookie began cooking something, which relieved Eric. Pam got up to leave and Eric checked his phone, wondering why Bobby hadn't called. He had called and left a voicemail. Eric had been so caught up in Sookie he hadn't even heard it ring. He called him back as he went into the kitchen with Sookie, who was eating some beef dish with potatoes and green beans. Bobby answered sputtering out that he had called and left messages. Eric grabbed a sheet of paper by the phone. He started taking copious notes on what Bobby had discovered for him. Looking at his list and then her meal, it seemed balanced.

Sookie looked at him, wondering what he was looking at. She continued to eat her dinner and drink her sweet tea. Eric hung up with Bobby after giving him a list of things he was to do. Eric went to sit at the table with Sookie. "Sookie do you have a Women's Once a Day Multivitamin? Or Vitamin B12? Do you take Omega3? You have active sex with me, so we can consider that your exercise, which I will put all my attention into helping you achieve daily. Do you follow the food pyramid guidelines when planning your meals?" She raised her eyebrows, "Excuse me? Why do you need to know all that?" Eric gave her a "duh" look reminding her of the "taking care of her" part in their relationship. She sighed, but chuckled. "Yes, I generally eat what I am supposed to out of the food groups. I drink enough water, but I don't take all those vitamins. The multivitamin and B12 are a good idea now that I am dating you, but the others are not exactly necessary. Please don't worry about this so much Eric." He gave her a stern look, "I will worry about what I need to. Which is you."

She rolled her eyes and finished up her dinner. She got up to clean her plate. Eric got a new piece of paper and sat back down. "Sookie, please tell me what you need to have done before we leave tomorrow night." Sookie looked over her shoulder, glaring but he gave her one right back. She rolled her eyes again. "Sookie, I am told if you keep rolling your eyes like that they will get stuck that way." She burst out laughing. It was the most wonderful laugh in the world and he couldn't help his own laughter escaping his lips.

She then made a list of things that needed to get done, which many of them Eric had already arranged for. Like cleaning the house of food that would spoil and arranging for someone to watch over the house while they were away. Eric had hired vampire and were guards to watch over the house in shifts. He also had the security system in place in case anybody got by them. She also said she wanted to go and do the same for Jason. Eric pulled his phone out and ordered Bobby to make sure Jason had everything he needed for the trip and to have the security company out there in the morning setting a new system in place. He also arranged for a cleaning service to go there and clean everything out of the fridge that wouldn't keep and to clean up the rest of the home. Sookie stared at him and after he got off the phone said, "Why do you do that Eric? It puts you out money, when I can go and do it myself. It's very thoughtful and sweet, but unnecessary."

Eric took her hands and rubbed his thumbs on the back of them. He would do anything for her. Anything. If her happiness cost him all his money, he would give it all. "Sookie, I have been alive for a long time. I have more money than you can imagine. I like to take care of the people that I love. I have spoiled Pam since I made her, because I love her. I love you and want you safe and happy. Money is not an issue for me, and it isn't for you anymore either. This falls under the "taking care of each other" part of the relationship. Please let me Sookie?" Sookie sighed and looked at their entwined hands. "If that is what you call taking care of me, then I can't take care of you the same way. What if I can't take care of you the way you need to be taken care of?"

Eric gripped her hands. Surely, she was not serious. She was the craziest, most ridiculous, frustrating girl he had ever encountered. And he loved her for it. "Sookie, look at me." He waited to make sure her warm, brown eyes met his before continuing. "You have already taken care of me. Before I met you, I was never happy. Ever. I didn't even think vampires were capable of human emotion, especially love. Now that I have you, I have been contradicted, which doesn't happen often. You knocked me off my feet min kärlek. You gave me love. I don't even deserve it. I have done nothing to deserve you, but here you are. That is how you have taken care of me. Being mine and staying safe and happy is how you take care of me and keep me happy. Do you understand?" Her eyes looked watery and she nodded putting her face against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and put his lips to her hair, smelling her wonderful scent.

"Okay, so your things are packed, your house is taken care of, your brother is taken care of. You no longer need to worry about any obligations here. Is there anything else I am missing?" She sighed and looked up at him, shaking her head. Eric pulled her to the porch and sat them down on the rocking bench. A little over a year ago, he was on this bench with her, hating her engagement to Bill and hating his own feelings for her. Now he was with her, bonding himself to her, and planning on marrying her. Now he couldn't imagine a day without her. She curled into his side, with her legs curled up on the bench. He pushed them with his foot.

Sookie asked him about his past and what were the most amazing things he had seen. He talked about his life with Godric and all the places they had travelled, telling funny stories that made her laugh. They had both gotten into some funny situations throughout their long lives together. He then began speaking about Pam, how he made her and how she was as a newborn. He said she was the second most frustrating and stubborn individual he had met, giving Sookie's hair a tug. Sookie laughed and kissed his neck. He continued with his tales when he heard her breathing deepen and felt her body completely relax against his. He watched her sleep against him. He rested his head on hers and breathed her in. He could stay like this forever. As long as he was with her, he would be happy.

Sookie POV

Sookie suddenly felt strong arms lift her. She opened her eyes now cradled in Eric's arms. "Oh, I fell asleep on you? I am sorry, I was just so relaxed. Here, put me down you don't have to carry me." Eric continued to carry her through the front door and made for the stairs, but she whined in protest realizing he wanted her to go to bed. He turned and began heading to his cubby instead.

He lifted them down into his day space and placed her on the bed. He kissed her forehead and zoomed up the ladder and was back before she had time to wonder what he was doing. He held out one of her nighties for her to put on. She stood up and turned to him, asking him to help unzip her. He unzipped her slowly lowering her dress, caressing her back as he went. She shivered in pleasure. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled her down to sit in front of him. He rubbed her back, working the muscles like a seasoned masseuse. He found knots from tension and anxiety, wiping them away with his skilled hands. She leaned her head back on his shoulder as he worked. She turned her face towards his. Knowing what she wanted, he lowered his lips towards hers and slowly kissed her as he continued to rub.

The kiss started slow, but got more intense and heated as they delved into each other's mouths. Sookie needed more. She turned around and straddled him, kissing him again. She pushed him backwards on to his back. He held her face to his, not wanting her lips to leave his. She slowly undid his pants for a second time that night. Once Eric was released she stroked him and then guided him into her. She began riding him, slowly. This wasn't about speed. She wanted to take her time. She loved the feel of him inside of her. With every roll of her hips, he moved slowly in and out with a sucking sensation because of his thick and long cock. The sensation drove her wild and she shuddered in pleasure over him.

His eyes were closed and his fangs were fully out. She leaned down, continuing to move her hips, and traced her tongue against his fangs, wrapping it around them. She wanted to memorize them. It drove him to thrust up into her a little harder, hitting her sweet spot. She sliced her tongue on his fang, and moved her mouth against him. She wanted to take care of Eric. This was one way she knew how.

He sucked her tongue into his mouth and she then tasted him. He was giving her blood. This caused her to move a little faster. They continued writhing against each other as they completed their second blood exchange. Sookie pulled back when he had healed and sighed in pleasure. Eric finally had enough of her on top and rolled them, without stopping their movement.

He looked into her eyes and she moaned at the intensity of his gaze. He moved in her steadily, hitting a spot in her that caused her to jerk in pleasure every time. He leaned down and kissed her nose, each cheek, down to her jaw, over to her ear, and then her neck. She was building incredibly slow. It was amazing. She continued to roll her hips against his. When he started sucking on her hard and pink nipples she moaned. She was so close. He thrust into her once, twice, three more times and she came, moaning his name, clenching around him The sensation of her inner muscles working his cock brought his release and he shot into her, causing her another orgasm.

Eric reached between them and stroked her clit to enhance the aftershocks coursing through her. Once he was done spilling into her, he collapsed, only putting some of his weight on her. She didn't mind. His weight felt heavenly on her. She felt so safe. He brought his face back to hers and kissed her lightly, reminding her how gentle and sweet he could be. She kissed him lightly too and hugged him to her. She never wanted to be away from him. He tried to ease off of her, but she held him there, "Please baby, stay here for a bit." He was still inside of her, but he stayed with her like that. He stroked her hair, kissing her lightly. "I love you so, so much Eric." He leaned down and whispered, "I love you too min kärlek."

Sookie shivered as he continued whispering Swedish in her ear. He moved his mouth down. He stroked her arms, shoulders, clavicles, spending a little more time on her breasts, down her stomach and then he reached her neat blond curls. He ran his tongue roughly against her from her asshole to her clit. He laved her folds and womanhood, flicking her clit into a frenzy. Sookie moaned and gripped the sheets. She was sweating profusely, being so thoroughly taken care of. She gasped and panted, which seemed to make Eric move more deliberately and slowly, trying to drive her to insanity.

Eric said, "Sookie, touch yourself for me," moving back to his work. Sookie tentatively rubbed her nipples, pulling and massaging them, imagining it was Eric. Her breathing became heavier as she continued. She barely registered Eric sitting up on his elbows, pulling her hips up so that her ass was completely off the bed. Eric then took both hands and placed both sets of middle and forefingers inside of her, working her to the edge as she felt herself fill with his determined fingers. She at this point was screaming for him, clenching around his fingers. He then leaned down and kissed her clit before sinking fangs into her there, massaging her throbbing nub with his tongue as he drank. Sookie screamed until her throat hurt and she convulsed at the pleasure. It was too much. She began hyperventilating as Eric sucked her blood and continued to stimulate her swollen and sensitive clit.

She looked down at Eric who was looking up at her in rapture. He licked her again and again, collecting all the blood and cum while healing the wounds and bringing her down from her blissful state. Sookie was getting dizzy at the lack of oxygen her body was getting. Eric climbed back up her body pulled her into him and whispered in her ear, "Sookie, breath in your nose and out your mouth deeply." She curled around him, and tried to breathe as he instructed. She found that it seemed to be working. "There you go, my beautiful girl. Breathe for me." She found it amusing when he pulled air into his lungs, showing her how to breath.

After what seemed like hours, she was able to control herself. Eric had been stroking her back and hair the entire time, soothing her with gentle words. "Eric, you are going to give me heart problems doing that to me." He chuckled and said, "Well, I will have Pam research cardiologists in the area then, because I enjoy that far too much to stop."

She looked up at him and laughed, but then noticed that he had a drop of blood slowly leaking from his ear. "Eric! The bleeds. Go to sleep! Why didn't you tell me the sun had risen? We must have been going at it for hours for it to be that time. Are you okay?" Eric shushed her, which caused her eyes to flare up. "Miss Stackhouse, if you stare at me defiantly one more time tonight I will never get to my day rest. I will have to pound into you until you are submissive." Although she had just had a literally breath-taking orgasm her core muscles clenched and moistened. Eric groaned, smelling her, and pulled her to him. "Sookie you are going to be the true death of me!" She rested her chin on his chest and stroked her hands up his sides. "Eric you need to rest. So do I, for that matter. Shit, I might need a bag of frozen peas tomorrow. "

Eric, looking baffled, asked her to explain. She chuckled and explained the function of putting frozen peas on overworked, overstressed, or injured muscles to sooth the ache and swelling. After looking at her body a moment, trying to assess where she was injured, understanding hit him as he got her joke. He burst out laughing. "Perhaps I should invest in the frozen vegetable market." She chuckled and moved her cheek to rest on his silent chest. She could feel herself drifting off. "Love you baby," she murmured, halfway to sleep. She felt him thread his fingers into her hair lightly rubbing the nape of neck as he said, "Jag älskar dig mer än du någonsin kommer att veta min söta flicka." With that they both let go and fell into slumber.

"Min Kärlek" "My Heart"

"Jag älskar dig mer än du någonsin kommer att veta min söta flicka." "I love you more than you will ever know my sweet girl."