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Chapter 11
Sookie
As I said those fateful words, I noticed something ignite in Erics' eyes; something I had never seen before although somewhere inside of me, I knew it wasn't something to fear – I was safe with him. After the ordeal of tonight and everything that had happened; I wanted this more than anything. I wanted Eric to be my first and [with a little wishful thinking] my last. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't worried or nervous; I was new to sex in general but especially new to sex with a vampire. Was it different at all?
I didn't even have time to seriously consider the question before Eric's talented lips were on mine once more. Every kiss we shared, every time his lips landed on me and every time his tongue entered my mouth, I was sent into an oblivion – feeling things which I had never dreamed of feeling before and when his lips left mine, it nearly always caused me to whimper at the loss, never wanting to be far away from them.
After a few magical moments we pulled away and I quickly admired Eric's sculptured body. He was definitely a force to be reckoned with; so utterly perfect. 'Be gentle' I told him and he nodded, smiling gently before slowly pushing me back on the bed. He leant above me, his smouldering eyes resting on mine. 'I could never hurt you' he told me and I believed him.
He began to drop kisses onto my skin along my neck and collarbone, sucking the skin there ever so gently, now and then returning to my lips. It was blissful but evoked such arousal in me that I wanted, in fact, needed more. As if he read my mind, he continued to kiss from my neck to my chest, stopping when he reached the beginning of the vest top I was wearing. He slowly and purposefully dragged the hem of the top up over my body, the material tickling along the way; causing goose bumps to scatter across my skin. When the top was off, he stopped briefly to stare at my body. 'You're so beautiful' He said as he moved his head down once again, continuing his journey down my body, over my still covered breasts to my stomach. It seemed he wanted to kiss every single part of me, not leaving any part of my stomach un-touched. I was getting seriously hot and bothered. He was being so gentle and so thorough; I could feel the wetness in my panties now, I needed him soon. All the while since he had begun his journey of my body, his eyes had never left mine for more than a few moments, as if he was scared that I wasn't enjoying it and needed to gauge my true reaction. Soon, he had made it to the start of my pyjama bottoms and before I knew it, he had pulled them off in one ultra swift motion, leaving me in my matching panties. There I was laying before him in nothing but my underwear. My breathing was heavy now, the anticipation building, wondering what his next move would be. 'You have too many clothes on' I told him in a whisper as I began tugging gently at his belt buckle. He smiled warmly, before loosening it for me, allowing me to push the jean material down, over his tight, amazingly formed ass. What I saw next, I have to admit frightened me a little.
His erection, which was once hidden in the confines of the jeans had be set free so to speak, being only covered now by his boxers and it was by no means small. In fact, I wondered how anything so big would ever fit inside of me. 'What's wrong?' he asked smirking as he stood to pull the jeans completely from him.
'Nothing' I gulped shaking my head. 'Come here' I pulled him down to me as he climbed back onto the bed and onto me, kissing him once more. However, this kiss was different to the others we had shared; it was hard and fast, filled with what I could only describe as passion. There was no denying it; we were both so turned on by each other. I felt his hand run over my skin and behind my back, his fingers releasing the hook on my bra with ease. He peeled the rest of my bra from my body and flung it somewhere away from us. I gasped when I heard an odd 'clicking' sound and pulled away quickly and looked up at Eric, who was trying hard to keep his mouth closed. 'I'm sorry.' He said and I looked at him, thoroughly confused. 'Feeding and sex are so closely entwined for a vampire' he told me
Realisation finally hit me, his fangs had dropped. It occurred to me that this was the first proper time I had seen his fangs and oddly, I wasn't frightened. 'It's okay' I told him 'Do you usually feed when you have sex?' I asked timidly and he nodded but spoke quickly.
'I will not feed from you Sookie, without your permission. I promise' he said as he attached his lips to mine once again, our tongues instantly entwining, although I was careful not to catch my tongue on his fangs. I whimpered as Erics lips left mine once more and headed for my now free breasts. Eric took the left nipple in his mouth and sucked it lightly, to which I emitted a soft moan of delight and began to run my hands along any of his skin I could reach. 'Ooooh' I moaned again as he switched to the right, giving that the same [if not more] attention.
After a while of sucking and licking my breasts, Eric shifted down the bed slightly so he was near enough in between my legs. He eyed me carefully as he fingered my panties as if giving me a chance to stop him before it went any further. Not a chance. When I didn't say anything, he gently pulled the material down over my thighs and the rest of my legs, leaving me now completely naked. Some part of me although small felt very vulnerable being that naked; having not been naked like that in front of anyone since I was a baby and had no choice. Eric smiled encouragingly at me 'So, so beautiful my lover´ He had never called me that before, but I liked it.
I watched as Eric kissed my thighs, anticipation now at an all time high; I wasn't sure I could get anymore aroused if I tried. 'Ahhhh' I groaned as Eric spread my legs and his tongue met with my most private area. 'Eric, uh...so...amazing' I breathed as he ran his tongue through my folds. He was incredible; extremely talented with his tongue. He knew exactly what to do, where to touch, where to lick. It was extremely odd to see Eric with his head buried between my legs but at that moment, with the feelings he was provoking in me; I couldn't imagine him anywhere else. It took only a matter of minutes before I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, like I was climbing a mountain that was my release and only had a few more metres to climb. Naturally, without even thinking, I started moving my hips, knowing that I would reach the peak in a matter of seconds. I almost cried on the spot when Eric gripped my hips, stopping them from moving and deceased with his magnificent actions by removing his tongue from my folds. His eyes I noticed, were alight with passion, need and lust as I'm sure mine was to.
'Eric' I whined; I had been so close to receiving my first wonderful orgasm from my boyfriend.
'Keep your hips still' He told me. 'I want you to orgasm purely from my actions.'
I didn't think twice before nodding enthusiastically. If that's what he wanted, I wasn't going to complain; either way I was going to reach the pinnacle I had been waiting for.
Eric began his actions once more, picking up where he left off, bringing me close once again with ease. 'Eric please' I begged him; I needed this so much. Not being one to disappoint within seconds Eric had me writhing on the bed in an earth shattering orgasm, having brought me to it with a flick of his tongue on my clit. 'Erriiicccc...' I moaned loudly as the orgasm shook through my entire body, from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. It was beyond anything I had ever felt before. As I came down from the incredible pleasure, Eric was busy licking hungrily at the juices that had flowed from my body only moments before, causing the effects of the orgasm to last that little bit longer. When he was done, he returned his lips to mine and I groaned, being able to taste myself on him. It wasn't as disgusting as you might think, in fact it tasted quite sweet and seemed to turn Eric on as I licked his lips to get a little more of it.
'Thank you' I told him when we had pulled away.
'You are very welcome' He told me with a chuckle, running his hands over my body. We were silent for a moment before I spoke again.
'Eric, I'm ready; please make love to me' I began fingering his boxers, wanting them anywhere but on his body.
'As you wish' he said as he removed his boxers, allowing me now to see his extremely hard erection properly. It looked even bigger than what it had with his boxers on.
My face reddened slightly at the sight of it. 'Will...Will it fit?' I stammered shyly and he chuckled again.
'Don't worry, you will stretch Sookie; trust me'
I nodded as he climbed on top of me, his body resting in between my legs. 'I trust you' I told him, kissing him once more. We lay like that for a while, kissing and touching each other all over; it was simply perfect. We both knew the other was just as turned on, both of us anticipating what was to come next. I reached down between us, daring myself to touch his manly-hood. 'Sookie...' Eric moaned as I gently ran my hand over it.
I placed my hand around it, stroking it slowly and purposefully, emitting more moans and groans from Eric. It was amazing to know that I could cause Eric to feel pleasure like this, just from touching him. I wanted him to feel good. I placed his god-like erection at my entrance, showing him exactly what I wanted. 'Are you sure? It will hurt Sookie, to begin with at least' He told me, but I already knew this.
'Just go slow' I warned him, feeling myself stretching as he entered me, his erection meeting the barrier that stopped him progressing any further.
He caught my lips in a kiss before pushing past the barrier, finally leaving me a virgin no longer; it hurt, a lot. I groaned in pain, both hands digging hard into Erics back, probably drawing blood. A few tears rolled down my cheeks that were quickly and efficiently wiped away by Eric. 'You're so beautiful' he told me over and over again. He continued slowly, finally entering as far as he could before pulling out again. He did this a few more times, the pain lessening with each slow and careful thrust. 'You're so beautiful' he spoke again, kissing my neck 'Does it still hurt?'
I shook my head, no. I could feel Eric's hard member inside of me throbbing and I wanted more of it. Eric began moving in and out of me again, slowly. 'Faster' I begged and he obliged, speeding up ever so slightly, causing me to moan and wrap my legs around his back, allowing him to go deeper.
'Eric' I moaned 'oh my god Eric'
'Urgh, Sookie. So hot, so tight' Eric mumbled in my ear, thrusting deeper; in and out. Eric rested his head in the crook of my neck as he got faster, both of our orgasms beginning to build.
I rocked my hips to meet his thrusts, pulling his body closer to me as he massaged my breasts gently. I moaned and groaned at the feeling of him inside of me.
'Eric, I'm so close' I cried out, causing Eric to speed up even more. Eric's thrusts began to get even harder, faster and more powerful, causing us both more pleasure than I had ever anticipated. I never wanted this to end, I wanted us both to feel this way forever.
'Drink' I told him, throwing my head to the side, exposing me neck to him. I wasn't sure what made me do it, but all I knew was that I wanted to please him and make him feel as incredible as he was causing me to feel.
He looked concerned 'Are you sure?' he asked, never breaking the rhythm our hips had made together.
I nodded, groaning in pleasure; I wouldn't last much longer. 'Please Eric'
He sped up even more, smashing his hips into mine in the process. He began a frenzy, entering me in such swift and powerful motions; it was my undoing. Just as I reached my orgasm, Eric leant down to my neck, he fangs grazing my skin before puncturing them. I felt no pain as he drew from my neck; instead it made the orgasm I was literally on the edge of, explode throughout me, becoming more intense and pleasurable then I ever thought could exist. He drew on my neck several times as I screamed out his name over and over.
He pulled away from my neck, yelling in pleasure 'SOOKIE' as he came inside of me, still continuing his thrusts, although they became slower and deeper as we both came down from our highs. Eric collapsed gently on top of me as I lay there out of breath, my chest heaving, my skin tingling in pleasure. If someone could die from pleasure, it would have been my funeral next week, it had been that incredible.
Post sex, I found myself snuggling into the crook of Erics arm while he ran his fingertips up and down my arm. 'Are you okay?' He asked quietly.
'I'm perfect' I told him smiling to myself. I really was perfect. Nothing could have made me happier than what I was right this minute.
'Was it how you imagined it?'
'And more' I told him 'Thank you'
'You don't have to thank me' he paused 'if anything I should be thanking you.'
I was confused 'Why?'
'For choosing me to be your first'
'Oh' I giggled shyly 'Eric?'
'Yes?'
'Did I taste nice?' I asked 'My blood, I mean'
'You tasted like nothing that has ever past my lips before' He replied sincerely. 'I was worried I wouldn't be able to stop'
'Really?' I was shocked.
'Yes' He told me 'Your blood was intoxicating, lover'
'I'm glad you liked it' I giggled, causing him to chuckle slightly.
'What made you want to give me some?' He asked.
'You told me that feeding and sex go almost hand in hand for vampires. I thought you would like it'
'I loved it'
'I'm glad' I told him, turning to face him properly, dropping a quick peck on his lips.
'You're going to be sore tomorrow, I suspect' He said seriously 'Would you like some of my blood? To heal you?'
I shook my head, he looked offended 'Let me explain' I began 'It's not that I don't want your blood Eric. It's just that I already have one vampires blood in me and I'm not sure how I feel about that exactly; I don't really understand what it means to have one vampires blood inside of me, let alone two.'
He seemed annoyed at first and slightly jealous from what I could gather but he let it drop. 'Fine' he said 'But ill figure out a way to get it out of you. I swear it. I hate the thought of knowing he has a piece of him inside of you.'
'Well you had a rather big piece of you inside of me a minute ago, so that makes up for it' I laughed and he joined in.
'True, lover. Although I fear it may not have been enough. I feel that it might have to be in you several more times tonight before I will be truly satisfied that it has made up for it' His voice was flirty and laced with innuendos.
'Oh really. Several more times? I don't think you have it in you' I teased him.
'Ms Stackhouse, you have no idea what I am capable of' he winked, before rolling on top of me, straddling my waste and pinning my arms to the bed.
I moaned in anticipation and excitement; I knew that whatever was in store for the rest of the night was going to be extremely pleasurable.
I woke up with a start, sitting up quickly in my bed and looking at the alarm clock that rested beside it. It had just gone seven o'clock in the morning which meant that i'd been asleep for just under three hours. From the empty space on the bed beside me, I could tell Eric had obviously left; going back to Shreveport to fall into his days rest. He must have left shortly after I had fallen asleep, concluding what I had counted to be our fourth round of love making that night – we couldn't get enough of each other and Eric always seemed raring to go again shortly after he had been spent. I shook, disgusted as I remembered the nightmare I had been having before I had awoken. It had been disturbing and worrisome to say the least –
I was walking across the cemetery, in the direction away from my house and in fact, towards the house Bill Compton resided in at the moment. I was wearing nothing more than my bath robe and I felt naughty knowing that if the robe slipped, I would be completely naked for anyone to see. I reached Bills easily, rapping on the door three times with my knuckles. The door was opened quickly and before me stood Bill, in nothing but his own boxers; looking as sexy as ever. I smiled seductively at him, pulling my robes tie undone and allowing it to slip to the floor, standing on his porch naked and fully aroused.
He smiled at me, before pulling me to him, taking me in his arms and kissing me, hard. We made it to the sofa eventually, my back hitting the soft material as he roughly threw me on it and climbed on top of me. I was enjoying the attention of his kisses and his rough hands on my skin, touching whatever they could.
'Oh Bill' I found myself moaning.
'Sookie' he moaned back.
'Well this is nice and cosy isn't it?' I turned in the direction the voice had come from; confused. Eric was sitting on a chair in front of the sofa, watching the scene unfold in front of him between Bill and I.
I was alarmed 'Eric' I squeaked nervously as Bill continued his pursuit, kissing my body from head to toe.
'You're going to have sex with him?' Eric began 'Really? Was I not good enough for you lover?'
'You were incredible' I told him as Bill took one of my nipples into his mouth.
'Obviously not' Eric said, sitting forward in his chair. 'Do you find him sexy?'
'No' I began but then stopped 'Yes.. No...Maybe?' I couldn't give a straight answer. Bill had begun rubbing my clit with his fingers, starting off gently at first but becoming rougher causing me to moan in pleasure.
'What is it to be Sookie? Do you think Bill Compton is sexy?'
'I don't know' I moaned as I got closer and closer to my release because of Bills efforts.
'Sookie, if you have an orgasm because of Bill. I will never forgive you' Eric spoke quickly.
'I can't help it' I stammered.
'Don't do it' Eric warned.
'I can't help it'
'Don't do it'
'I can't help it' I exclaimed.
'Don't do it to me Sookie' Eric looked pained, tears of blood beginning to stream down his gorgeous face. He looked at me with such disappointed and pain that I felt so sorry for him, but not even that could have stopped what happened next. Before I could even begin to think about pulling away from Bill and going to comfort Eric, Bill lunged his fingers deep inside of me, bringing me to my orgasm that rippled through me with a force. 'BILL' I moaned out loud, watching Erics face crumple and shatter into a thousand tiny pieces.
I shuddered at the memory of it; disgusted with myself at what I had dreamt. I had spent the previous night, making love with Eric; time and time again but then when I had slept I had ended up dreaming about Bill fucking Compton.
I'm not sure if I liked this chapter, but no matter how long I worked on it; I couldn't really make it any better. I hope you enjoyed it and if you have the time, will type me a little review up.
Sarah
