Chapter 13:
Eric:
The Penthouse was our designated anniversary spot. It was very opulent and Sookie and I never had to lift a finger while we were there. It was for love making and since we had Malena, it was also used for family fun. While I was gone with Pam, Sookie and I had phone sex every night except for the time my phone stopped communicating. Since that first night when we consummated our love in this room, my body and mind has not been able to get enough of her. Sex is never boring and after five years I have yet to look at another woman in any way other than a fleeting glance or to bid someone a good day. I know there are those who would question my statement about not looking at other women, but true love changes a person. I never really had a lot of guy friends, but in my business dealings I do come in contact with many married men. Sometimes their remarks are disgusting when they see a beautiful woman. Age is never really a factor when it comes to how disgusting a man can be, but the ones that bother me the most are the ones who themselves are fathers. Many of them have teenage daughters with their pictures proudly displayed on their desks. A young woman passes by, probably close to the age of their daughter and what do they do….they stop what they are doing and glare at the young woman and mutter filthy things like…."I would hit that" or….."Look at those tits and tight young ass." I know my Sookie will always be beautiful in my eyes and the need to seek out another, younger woman seems like something one would do when love has died. I don't expect our love to die and I don't plan on ever falling out of love with my wife. That being said…..I also have a very beautiful daughter. After her birth, I now look at young, beautiful women in a non-sexual way. I see Malena in fifteen years and know I would kill any lecherous old man that disrespects my daughter because he is tired of his wife and his aging life. I want to say to them,"Wake up you bastard. Don't you see your daughter? Don't you see these young girls aren't yours to hit or drool about their tight young asses?" My father was never that man. Even when my mother was sick he never said disgusting things about other women. He never openly made my mother feel old and ugly and unloved. He is a good role model and I want to be a good role model for my children.
As the elevator takes us to the Penthouse Sookie begins to tell me about her dream while she is unconscious in the hospital. I can't believe how true that dream could have been. If I would have been just a little bolder, I would have gone to her house. I definitely wanted to have sex with her, but that was something that would have come later. In high school our first time would have been in a big bed and I would have taken my time to show her just how important she was to me. Bon Temps High School did not have a lot to offer in the hot chicks department. There was Janet, Jackie and I think I actually had sex with that girl named Linda that was at the meeting. It was all very mechanical and unemotional. I had a dream one night about Sookie that found me waking up cumming so hard just from the dream. I had never experienced an orgasm that hard until Sookie and I actually had sex. I wonder if my Sookie is into role playing tonight.
"Tell me about your dream Eric." Sookie pleads as she begins to unbutton my dress shirt.
"Well… I am new to Bon Temps High school and it is my first day. I walk into AP Biology and as I walk into the room the teacher stands up and she looks just like you. Actually she looks just like you look now. She says, "Class, may I introduce our new student, Eric Northman." She turns and looks me in the eyes. I can't help but feel the heat in her eyes as she says, "Welcome to Bon Temps High, Eric. Please find a seat." I look out into the room and everyone in the room has on glasses and most of them are boys. There are only two girls in class and none of them are you. I conclude that in my dream you are my teacher and you are in charge. Your hair is in a tight bun and you have on a very tight black pencil skirt. You have on a blazer that covers up your curves and black glasses that cover up your face. I don't think much of my new teacher until she walks over to the coat rack and takes off her blazer. With the blazer off I see she has on a white men's dress shirt tucked into her pencil skirt. She turns around and begins to walk back and forth in front of the class and my erection begins to grow. She has curves in all the right places. I notice that she has unbuttoned the top three buttons of the shirt and her cleavage shows every time she leans on my desk as she answers my questions. I seem to be having a difficult time comprehending what she is asking the class to do so I raise my hand and she walks over to sit beside me. "What is it you don't understand, Eric?" she asks me and she slowly places her hand on my thigh. I think, "What the hell is this woman doing to me?" She smells so good and she leans into my shoulder as she points out in the book what she is talking about. Her soft breast slightly rubs against my arm and I gasp at the contact. Her hand slowly begins to rub my leg and then she gets to my erection and she cups it with her hand. I see her spread her legs under the desk and she quietly grabs my hand from the top of the desk and puts it on her soft, tan thigh. First she guides my hand to where she wants it and then she looks deep into my eyes and nods. I am nervous and horny and this version of Sookie is just so hot I cannot concentrate on the book. She is still pressing her breast into my arm and rubbing my erection. I slowly work my way up her thigh and feel how wet she is. She has a thong on and my long finger touches her wet, hard clit through it. I don't even know if the rest of the class is there, as she starts to moan beside me.
I turn around and sure enough the rest of the class has lined up at the door because the bell rang and I totally did not hear it. My senses are on overload and Miss Stackhouse lets go of my erection and stands up to escort the rest of the class out. "Have a nice evening class and see you tomorrow. Don't forget to read chapters 14 through 16 and be prepared to discuss them tomorrow."
She shuts and locks the door behind her and she turns around and leans on the door and sighs. Finally she walks over to her desk and takes off her glasses and grabs her hair pin and in one stroke her long, blond, wavy hair falls over her shoulders and down her back. She then leans against her desk and says, "Why have you been such a naughty boy on your first day of school, Eric? I am not one to punish a student for what you have done, because it felt so-o good. I don't know if you were allowed to touch your teachers in your previous school, but I'm afraid I cannot tolerate it."
"Miss Stackhouse, I didn't mean to disrespect you, but if you feel I need to be punished, then so be it." I smirk as she starts to unbutton her shirt and slowly, torturously takes it off. Her bra is red and she begins to unzip her skirt and slowly she pulls it to the floor and steps out of it. She has on a matching red thong and red "fuck me" heels. Her body is the most beautiful body my teenage eyes ever had the privilege to see. I get even harder looking at her.
She walks back and forth seemingly trying to think of my punishment. Then a light blub lights up and she slowly walks over to me. "I don't believe in corporal punishment, Eric. Even though you deserve to be spanked, I can think of other ways to punish you. She grabs my hand and says, "Follow me Eric, I will sit you in the corner. You must not move from that chair until I tell you to, okay?"
Then before I know it hot as fuck Sookie unbuttons my pants and begins to slowly unzip me. My erection is very, very evident and she licks her lips as she tells me to take all of my clothes off. I of course, comply with her orders and she tells me to sit down on the chair in the corner. She circles me for a moment once again thinking about what she will do with me and then she unhooks her bra and throws it on the floor. I have never in my life seen breasts such as Miss Stackhouses…until I saw the real breasts twelve years later. I am so hard it has become painful. Finally, she straddles my naked lap with my large erection standing at attention between us. She softly, sweetly begins to kiss my lips and then she goes to my neck. I begin to embrace her and she says, "No, no Eric your punishment is to sit still. Much as I need your touch right now, you must be punished first…..understand?" She says as she continues kissing my neck as I sit with my arms to my side. She gets to my chest and her tongue slowly circles each nipple as they both become hard pebbles at her touch. I feel myself cumming, I couldn't hold back even if I wanted to. Just as I say…."Teacher…..I'm sorry but…." Miss Stackhouse anticipates my inability to stay composed as she quickly gets on her knees and lowers her mouth to the tip of my erection. Her mouth encircles the tip and she licks the opening while she grabs my balls. I cum so hard bucking up into her mouth and she begins to move her mouth up and down on me as my cock throbs and spits so many times in her mouth I am sure I will not stop. I finally come down from the hottest orgasm I have ever in real life had. I begin to soften, but not for long. Miss Stackhouse says, "I was not done with your punishment, Eric. I don't wish to drag this on because I really, really want to reward you so…..now we must start again." As soon as she says start again I am hard as a rock again. This time she gets up from her knees to straddle me again, only she removes her thong. Now she just has on her fuck me heels and she is hot as fuck. She puts her arms around me and hugs me tight as she presses her breasts into my chest I moan and pant. "Eric, I love how hard and big you are. You are what I have been looking for, for so long. I really need you inside of me right now. She stands and places my oh so hard cock at her soft entrance and rubs my tip back and forth as she loudly moans. "I have waited for you and only you Eric." She lowers herself down on me and there is a barrier. I have never been with a virgin….just as our first time in real life lover….so she stops. There are tears in her eyes but before I can wrap my arms around her I say, "I love you Miss Stackhouse….give me a few years to catch up with you and we will be together. I need to be in you now…so can I hold you?"
Finally I get the nod. Finally I embrace her as she does the same and I grab her hips and slowly guide her down my hardness until I am completely sheathed by her softness. The warmth almost makes me cum again, but this time I want her to enjoy it too. I want her to see what a good boy I can be. As she is filled with me I do not move, but I kiss her inviting nipples. They are so soft and full and I swear to God my mind saw the real you Sookie. I saw the Sookie that I made real love to twelve years later. You were my Sookie and I was in heaven. Your taste, your smell everything about you drove me crazy. I grabbed your hips and urged you to move up and then slowly down on me. This continued for a few minutes until I couldn't stand it I stood up with her still attached to me and I laid her down on her desk. I pushed everything down on the floor….except for the apple that all beautiful teachers get from an admiring student. I begin to thrust hard in and then pull out…thrust…..thrust…thrust. I begin to circle her clit with my thumb and she shouts my name "God Eric, I love you so much." I can feel her walls clamp down on my cock and I explode into her. We experience the most explosive, truly mind blowing orgasms at the exact same time. I had never felt a woman come in real life and perhaps it was a premonition, but when we came together our first time, it felt the same way that our dream orgasm did.
Miss Stackhouse collapsed on the desk and I pulled her up while we were still joined. I had to tell her how I felt. I knew I had found my forever, but I was too young to be with her. "Miss Stackhouse, we will be together when I grow up. You will be mine and only mine. I would do this many, many more times, but I need to go now and grow up. I need to be the man you deserve. I will remember our first time together and when we meet again we will begin again just as if we had not been apart." Then I woke up and had a mess in my bed. I had cum twice and my sheets were wet. Lover, you were the only girl or woman that I ever dreamed about. Now my dreams have come true. Would you care to come and sit in the corner with me? I have been a bad boy and I need you to punish me.
Sookie:
Malena came to stay with us the next night and we decided to make a vacation out of our time at the hotel. Luckily the weather was agreeing with us even though the poor residents of New Orleans were not faring so well. I was so proud of Eric when he announced that he and Stefan would be offering rooms to victims of Katrina. It seems like the Federal Government has been slow to respond to their needs, but since we have more than most, it will be the least our family can do.
Before we knew it, Sunday had arrived and the day of our 15th Reunion was here. Since my high school days were not very memorable, except for Eric, I am sure I would have been one of those that would have been counted as an absentee. Strange how our life together has centered around a high school reunion.
The three of us got ready together and had breakfast brought to the room. Malena was on overload. "God….I sure hope these union people have lots of kids. I need to show them my playground." Malena looks up at me while I brush her long, wavy hair and says, "I promise I won't brag Mommy. I know how you feel and I don't want the kids to leave and be mad at me. I just want to play with them…..okay….I love you Mommy."
"I know you won't brag. Enjoy yourself today baby, this day is supposed to be a fun day for us all." I tell her as I start to braid her hair. If she is going to be swimming and playing with the other children, I don't want her thick, blond hair to get in the way. She is a very beautiful child and I am not saying that as a mother. I have worked with children for many years and to date, have not seen one possess the beauty our daughter has. I know Eric would differ with me, but those Northman genes are working overtime here and now that I know that Pam shares the same gene pool, I see their unique beauty in my daughter.
All of a sudden Malena remembers the new baby and she leans over toward my lower belly and says, "Baby, pretty soon I can show you our playground Daddy made for us. I will teach you how to play and Mommy won't have to worry about you, because I will be a good babysitter." She looks up at me and says, "I think that baby is a boy."
"Oh you do, do you? What makes you think so?" I ask her because I so enjoy the way her mind figures things out.
"Because I was dreaming last night and I saw him. The baby was in my lap…..he was really pretty Mommy….and he pooped. We took him to one of the bedrooms and I was so happy to see it was a nursery, because it wasn't there before and I was worried where our baby would sleep. You put him on the changing thing and opened his diaper and I saw a boy's weeny. He giggled at me and then he peed. He made a mess and I didn't think it was very funny. You laughed at him and said he was onery just like Daddy. Then I don't member much more…..just that he had a weeny." Our family seems to have some explicit dreams, but Malena's dream was so sweet and I don't really care what we have, but a little boy with a weeny would sure make our family complete.
The Reunion:
Eric:
I feel the same as Sookie about being an absentee to this particular reunion. I have mixed feelings about it, but we are very much involved in the whole process because it is being held here, so our presence is pretty much mandatory.
We step out of the elevator and walk toward the pool area. This time I see that our Event Planner has arranged for one of our employees to sit at the Reception Table. I actually had requested that to be done, because I didn't like the way the two women handled it last time, so I get to make decisions this time. Malena's eyes grow wide as she sees all the people who have gathered around the pool area. We have set aside a special table for our family and I see that Father and Claudine are already here. To my surprise there is a very beautiful brunette sitting with them. I cannot place her, but she has some of Claudine's characteristics and it dawns on me that this must be the elusive niece she has bragged so much about.
As we approach the table Claudine stands with the brunette and introduces us. "Eric, Sookie and my little granddaughter Malena, I would like you to meet my niece Amelia. I invited her here today, because later we need to speak with you Eric about my future as your assistant. Plus I have been wanting you all to meet her for many years now, but she has been travelling since she got out of school."
"Amelia, it is such a pleasure to finally meet you. Your aunt has been telling me about you for many years now." I say and Sookie also smiles and shakes her hand.
"Granny, you didn't tell me! Now I have Pammy and Melia in my family. This is a good day today!" Malena goes over to Amelia and puts her hand out and shakes it just like Sookie and I.
Amelia tells Malena that she has been wanting to meet her ever since her aunt told her about her. "My aunt loves you very much and I hope we can become friends."
After the introductions Malena and Sookie make their way over to Malena's playground and she is in heaven as she sees so many children playing. Some are older than her, but most are close to her age.
Pam finally makes her presence known and as she comes to sit next to me, Claudine introduces Amelia to Pam. Pam seems to get a little more excited as I see the eye contact that the two women make. Could Claudine's niece be gay too? Wouldn't that be a kick? The more I think about it, the more I really like it. The short time I have been around Pam, I have gotten very attached to her. I enjoy being around her and I am so glad that she and Sookie have worked out their differences, because I truly wanted Pam to be involved in our lives. This interaction between Amelia and Pam may be just what our family needed. For some reason, Pam's happiness is very important to me and I know Sookie would like to see her happy. Well, we shall see what develops.
Tara and JB du Rone have been our friends for many years now and they added a little girl to their family a couple of years ago. She is only two so Malena can't really play with her, but as soon as they arrive, I see Malena's eyes light up. She loves babies and is always very gentle and sweet with them. Tara and JB say their hellos and we introduce them to the rest of my family. All seems to be going just fine.
The food is wonderful and I am really enjoying being with my family. The rest of the alumni pass by our table to say hi and introduce their spouses or children. It all becomes very taxing for Sookie, because I can see she is already becoming tired. Unlike last reunion the women do not approach me and even though Bill Compton is here, he keeps his distance. All of a sudden a tall blond woman approaches our table and she has a teenage boy with her. He is blond and stands about 6'. I certainly don't recognize the woman, but I am suspicious of the way she is approaching us. She stops at the table and nods at me, "Mr. Northman, you don't know me but I met you 16 years ago at a Shreveport vs. Bon Temps high school football game. My name is Jennifer and I am married to one of your high school friends Jacob Jones. I don't mean to interrupt your family but I was wondering…..um…..do you think I could talk to you for a minute privately?"
What the fuck is happening here? Who is this woman and why on earth does she want to talk to me? I don't remember her at all and I can see that Sookie is becoming very uncomfortable. I would be too if some random man came to our family table and asked if he could talk privately to her!
I stand up and say, "Certainly, excuse me everyone I will be right back." I say it directly to Sookie and she nods, but I still see the worry in her eyes. I hope the fuck this woman is not going to push this boy off on me. I never fucked anyone from her high school and I always used a condom for that matter. She is very uncomfortable and she is stalling.
"What is it Jennifer? What can I help you with?" I am trying not to lose my temper, hoping this woman isn't a gold digging whore, like so many my father and I have run into in the past.
"I don't mean to bother you, actually you are not the one I really want to approach, but I thought I would talk to you first because you used to be his friend." She says and for some reason the breath I was holding is released.
"My son is 16 years old and I met you and JB at a party after the rival football game that year. You were with JB and he was really drunk. I was too and I thought you both were so hot I wanted both of you. You didn't give me the time of day…..oh you were nice to me….but JB lunged at me and started to kiss my neck and I went crazy. Needless to say I had sex with JB that night and a couple of months later I was pregnant. It's not that I was a virgin or anything, it's just that he was the only one I had had sex with in a long time, so I knew he was the father. I wasn't able to finish school that year, but my parents helped me with the baby and I was able to home school and return to school the following year. I didn't know JB and I was never going to tell him about the baby, but I ended up marrying one of your classmates. I was looking at his yearbook one evening and saw JB's picture and I knew that someday I needed to tell him about Joshua. The reason why I am asking you is, do you think it is a good idea? Should I tell him? I think he has the right to know and I don't want anything from him." Then she began to cry and I put my arms around her, I truly felt her dilemma. As soon as I put my arms around her I saw Sookie get up with tears in her eyes and run out of the pool area. I wasn't about to let this little episode cause a problem between Sookie and I. So I told her I would be right back and I ran after Sookie.
When I caught up with her, she was almost to the elevator. She didn't turn around as I yelled at her and I knew she was hurting. "Stop right now! Don't ever do anything like this again before you talk to me. If you would have ran and something would have happened to you right now, I don't know what I would do, lover. Please come here, it's not what your imagination is making up….please, lover, come here." I begged.
A/N: I can't believe that this chapter got so long. I looked at the word count and it was over 4,000 words. I will update soon, but I see a couple more chapters for this story and then an ending…..of course an HEA. I need to finish My Beloved and I am not forgetting Forever Young. Thank you all for your continued support.