A/N: Okay first off I just wanted to apologize for not updating in a while! I kind of lost my muse for all of the stuff that I have been working on. I stopped writing for a while since everytime I tried I came up with no ideas. However I'm pretty sure that my little case of writer's block is gone. It also helps that the new season of True Blood has been amazing so far! I have been getting a lot of ideas for this story and for some new stuff that I have yet to actually write. This update is a little short but I just wanted to get something out for those of you that have been waiting! Please leave me some feedback! Again, sorry!
Isobel found herself flat on her back within seconds. She stared up at Eric who had gone to lock the door. Even though she knew it was a bad idea she didn't try to move. Instead she just stayed right where he had thrown her. It was only a second before he was on top of her. Her legs went around his waist and their eyes locked. It was no surprise to see that he was smirking his trademark smirk. She groaned the moment that his hips pushed forward and he was inside of her once more. Her body slid along the floor from the force behind the thrust. It was almost a good thing that the two of them had gotten on any furniture. All of it probably would have been broken because of their strength. It had happened before from what Isobel remembered.
All Isobel did was moan, feeling beyond confused and helpless. Her body was teetering on the edge. Even though it had been decades he still knew her body so well. It was like she was an instrument that he knew exactly how to play. He was hitting all the right places with every thrust of his hips. One of his hands had reached to tangle in her hair once more. His fangs had slid out and it was only seconds later that her own did the same. He growled, the look in his eyes could only be described as animalistic. His hold on her hair suddenly tightened and her head was forced back. The move exposed her neck and she cried out as he bit down.
The pain made her cry out even though she knew someone might hear. If Pam heard and knew what they were doing, Isobel would never hear the end of it. Eric groaned against her skin, reaching to clasp their hands together. Both her hips and lower back arched off the floor. Every single limb in her body was tense. It had been so damn long since she had slept with anyone. Honestly she had forgotten just how good it felt. Plus it helped that Eric knew her body just very well. He had slept with hundreds of women and knew exactly what he was doing.
Her eyes drifted shut and her hips snapped up against his. The spasms were starting to hit her at full force. If he just kept going she would hit her peak. Her moans increased in volume and she gasped when he pulled out. That left her shaking uncontrollably and whimpering. She reached to rub that small bundle of nerves but Eric grabbed her hand. He had gone to lean against the couch, sitting down and reaching for her. He forced her to straddle his lap, her legs going on either side of him. His hands went on her hips and she let her head tilt back.
Even though she hated how he was controlling her, she let him. She had always let him from when they had first met. Her eyes locked onto his and he stared up at her. He was forcing her to stand still even though she was trying to drop down. She needed him inside of her she needed him to finish her off. However he seemed to be relishing in just how desperate she had become.
"Tell me what you want Isobel."
He was teasing her!
"Don't do this," she pleaded, hoping he would listen.
It was obvious that he was going to play with her. He had probably been waiting for the day that she gave into him. Most likely it would be a while before it happened again. So he was obviously going to enjoy every single second of it. She wanted to scream at him but knew better than to do that. The more she screamed the longer he was going to make her wait. Isobel knew just how Eric worked. She knew what made him tick and she knew what got to him. They knew each other almost too well.
"Tell me what you want or you won't get it."
He was talking to her like she was a child! The look in his eyes was an amused one. She knew that he was having too much fun tormenting her. Her hips wiggled in his grasp but his hold was like iron. He looked gleeful which only fueled her temper. Instead of yelling she just pouted in hopes that would get him to cave. It didn't and he just looked up at her patiently. It was like waiting was having no effect on him at all.
"Fuck me, please Eric! For fuck's sake! Please fuck me!"
His hands released her and she cried out the moment she slid down onto his length. For a few brief moments she couldn't bring herself to move. Instead her eyes traveled down the line of her body. They came to an abrupt halt the moment that her eyes landed on where their bodies were now joined. His length was shoved all the way inside of her. It was something familiar, an old feeling that she had forgotten. That was when it clicked in her mind; she had made a grave mistake.
Before Isobel could try to protest he was forcing her to move her hips. Eric's hands were moving her hips up and down, up and down then in circles. She cried out helplessly, knowing how pointless it was to fight what her body wanted. It was a losing battle for her either way. It took her a few moments to begin to move her body on her own. Her arms wrapped around his neck, one going into his hair. Eric was pumping his hips up against hers, moving at vampire speed. The both of them had let themselves get lost in everything that that they were feeling.
The world could have been ending and they wouldn't have noticed. Their movements were fluid, connected. Even though it had been decades their bodies still remembered. It was like picking up an old dance that you hadn't done in forever. The moment that you start you just can't stop. Isobel's hands were clutching at Eric as she cried out. Her body was on the edge and suddenly she was being pushed over. A blood curdling scream ripped from her throat and her entire body went still. Her head dropped back and she was struggling to think straight.
It wasn't even a few moments later that Eric had hit his own release. He forced her to stay right where she was as he emptied himself inside of her. There were no risks of pregnancy so it obviously didn't matter. After a few moments of pure, unadulterated bliss Isobel felt reality creeping back in. She had just made a huge mistake, a colossal mistake. One that she was sure Eric would never let her forget for the rest of eternity or until she died. It depended on whichever one came first. She didn't dare look him in the eye and waited for him to let her go.
The second his hands were off her, she was on her feet. She was hurrying to get dressed even though her clothes were basically shredded to pieces. She grabbed one of the shirts for the bar from the boxes. It was huge on her but that wasn't her biggest concern. Somehow her jeans were still intact so she quickly yanked those on. Eric was still sitting right on the floor with his hands behind his head. The look on his face was one of pure triumph. He had always known that eventually she would cave in and do what he had been waiting for.
"Going somewhere Isobel?" he asked, tilting his head.
Isobel chose to ignore him and went to try to fix her appearance. Her hair was tossed back in a ponytail and she scrubbed off what was left off her make up. After that she hurried out of his office and made sure to shut the door behind her. Pam was standing not even a foot or so away from her and she was smirking.
"You finally cracked didn't you sweetheart?"
The raven haired woman wasn't thinking clearly. There was a flash of movement before Isobel had Pam pinned against the nearest wall. Her eyes were filled with rage and she was clearly not going to be messed with.
"Fuck off Pam," she hissed;" You think you are his favorite so that means you can do what you want but remember I am older than you and stronger."
Pam didn't even bat an eye lash and merely stared at her. Everyone in the bar was staring at the two of them. No one had ever seen Isobel lose her temper. No one had certainly ever seen anyone attack Pam. Isobel let her hand drop before adjusting the shirt and making a beeline for the door. She needed to get the hell out of there before she did something else extremely idiotic.
Isobel tried to keep busy and had avoided answering her phone. She did her best to entertain herself by reorganizing things and ordering some new furniture online. However that didn't stop the thoughts from creeping in. It was all too confusing for her. She hadn't ever imagined that she would sleep with Eric again. It wasn't something that she had planned or anything, it had just happened. There was really nothing she could have done to stop it. All she knew was that she wasn't going to let it happen ever again.
A knock on her door snapped her out of her thoughts. She groaned before hurrying to answer it. To her confusion it was a driver and there was a limo parked outside. The man was smiling at her and she merely stared.
"Mr. Northman has requested you join Sookie and Bill on their trip."
Eric wanted her to go to Texas?
"When are we leaving?"
"Right now ma'am, he had things packed for you already."
Isobel did her best not to roll her eyes but nodded. She went to shut her lights off before following the driver out. It didn't make sense to her that Eric was shipping her off to Texas. She would have thought he wanted her to stay until they found more information. It was probably a good thing though since Isobel knew everyone in the nest. She would probably be able to help Bill and Sookie when it came down to it. Once she was in the limo it headed to Bon Temps to pick up Bill and Sookie. The three of them headed to the airport to board the plane.
Of course Bill and Isobel were put in the travel coffins. Sookie was left to her own devices for the entire flight. Isobel was relieved to be able to get away from Louisiana. It was probably for the best so that she would be able to clear her head. Hopefully she would be able to get her thoughts in order but it wasn't likely. By the time that the flight was over she was more than happy to get out of the coffin.
Seconds before she did she heard the lid of the one Bill was in popping off. Something was wrong, she just knew it. Her movement was quick as she popped out. To her shock she saw Bill holding the limo driver by his collar with his fangs out. Isobel quickly went to stand by Sookie, pulling her slightly away from the two men.
"Can someone help me get out of here?" screamed Jessica, making everyone turn to look in the direction she was yelling.
The baby vampire had yet to get out of the coffin. Instead she was struggling and the coffin had fallen onto the ground. Isobel hurried over to pop it open to help Jessica stand. All of them quickly got in, including the driver who Bill had glamoured. Isobel pulled out her phone the moment that everything seemed to be under control. No one was paying her any attention as she texted Eric to let him know just what had happened. She was sure that Bill would let him know after they figured out just who had sent the driver to try to kidnap Sookie.
It wasn't a surprise to hear that it was the Fellowship of the Sun. Isobel had seen what religion could do to people. Sometimes they used it to further their own agenda. Churches were supposed to promote peace but sometimes that wasn't the case. It wasn't the first time in the history of man that it had happened either. After they got what information they needed they headed to the hotel Camilla. It was one of the few hotels that catered to vampires. Isobel checked into her room and waited for Bill to check into theirs. Eric had thought it would be funny to book them a room without a bed.
Once everything was taken care of Isobel headed up to her suite. She really didn't know why Eric had booked her a suite. It wasn't like she needed one even though she was used to the finer things. He had made sure to see to that from the moment he had turned her. She threw her suitcases onto the bed and popped them open. All of the clothing inside was designer and still had the tags on them. Eric had probably sent one of his human staff members out to get her the new threads. She quickly unpacked before going to take a shower. It was going to be a very crazy couple of days Isobel was more than certain about that.
The next night Isobel was woken up by Bill. They were going to head to Godric's home to meet with both Stan and Isabelle. She quickly got dressed before meeting Bill and Sookie down in the lobby. Jessica was going to stay behind. They didn't want her to get involved in the situation that was going on. She was still a baby vampire and could be a weakness if caught. She glanced around the lobby the moment that she stepped out of the elevator.
Plenty of humans and vampires alike were milling about. She could see a vampire feeding on a donor right in the entryway that led to one of the dining rooms. Of course she tried to ignore the burning in the back of her throat. How long had it been since she had fed on a human? She normally would have been fine with true blood but thanks to Eric that had been shot to hell. Ever since he had forced her to feed so she could heal the urges were harder to ignore. It was in her nature even though she tried hard to fight against it.
To say that it was strange to walk inside Godric's home would have been an understatement. Normally whenever she was there Godric was waiting to greet her. However this time he wasn't and Isobel tried to ignore the nervous feeling in her gut. None of what was going on made sense. How could Godric get taken? He was over thousands of years old and was strong. Unless he had just taken off on a whim, what else could have happened? Isobel was becoming more and more anxious the more that she thought about the possibililes.
"Isobel!" greeted Isabelle, a tense smile present," How lovely to see you again even if it is under such circumstances."
Isobel forced herself to smile and went to hug the other woman. Her gaze went towards Stan who was standing a foot or so away. He had his hands resting on his belt loops. Instead of greeting her with some words, he tipped his hat. That was all that expected from someone like him. He hadn't changed since he had been made from what Isobel had been told.
"It's nice to see you, the both of you," she directed the last part to Stan," This is Bill and his human, Sookie."
"So you are the telepath," said Stan, his gaze fixed on the blonde," Don't you smell delicious?"
Sookie quickly went to stand by Bill and reached for his hand. The action didn't go unnoticed but all Stan did was grin. Bill was visibly tense as he went to place his arm around Sookie. Isobel scoffed at Stan, shaking her head.
"Sookie is here to help us find Godric and you will treat her with respect," she stated," If you so much as look at her the wrong way you will regret it, am I clear?"
Normally Isobel didn't do threats. However she was one that would be taken seriously. There was a chuckle that came from behind all of them. She quickly turned to see Eric strolling in. His hands were clasped behind his back and he had an amused look on his face.
"My Isobel has quite the temperament doesn't she?"
He went to pull her against his side and she nearly lost her balance. It was the first time that they were seeing each other and he wasn't acting any different. Isobel just stood beside him since she wasn't in the mood to fight with him. That would probably come later knowing her luck. She didn't say anything else after that, choosing to listen to the conversation that was going on around here.
No one was surprised when an argument started. Eric blamed Stan and Isabelle, Isabelle and Stan did not share the same view on anything. Sookie and Bill stood in the background with Isobel. She was trying hard to keep herself in check in spite of how annoyed she was getting. The argument suddenly stopped when Sookie stated she would infiltrate the fellowship of the sun. It sounded better to Isobel then Stan's bright idea of killing all of the church members. Some of those people were probably brainwashed and didn't know just what was going on behind closed doors. None of them deserved to die for one person's insanity.
After the choice was made they all returned to the hotel. Isobel was walking towards the elevators when she felt Eric grab her wrist. His touch made her entire body tense up and she glanced over her shoulder. Her eye brows shot up and she waited for him to say something. He just pulled her towards the bar and forced her to sit. She leaned back against the couch and crossed her legs.
Eric ordered a donor to be brought to him and Isobel ignored the look he sent her way. She knew that he was probably going to bait her and she wasn't in the mood. She had been hoping to speak with Bill and Sookie. They were probably fighting about the choice that Sookie had made. Bill was always going to be overprotective of Sookie and wanted to shield her from any sort of danger. Hopefully there would be no danger when she went to the church.
By the time that the donor arrived Isobel had lost all of her patience. Her jaw was clenched and her hands were rolled up in fists. She watched in shock as Eric actually got bored with the way that the woman was so willing. Apparently it wasn't as thrilling if the human actually liked it. She rolled her eyes when the woman began to try to pretend to fight him. In a flash of movement Isobel had yanked the girl away.
"You're done," she stated," Your boss will be told you were superb, won't he Eric?"
Eric wiped the blood from his mouth and chin," Right, I have someone else waiting for me anyway."
Someone else? Isobel watched the girl walk off before turning to face Eric. Her hands were on her hips and there was a confused look in her eyes.
"Who the hell are you talking about?"
" Isobel I'd like you to meet Lorena."