A whole new world.

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Chapter 14

Eric

It was around one in the morning when we finally arrived back at Sookies. I had sent Pam away, giving her orders to search the crime scene once again, in case anything had been missed and to continue her research on how to break blood ties such as the one Bill had with Sookie. I hated that he felt he had an upper hand on me which in my world, just wasn't okay. I noticed Sookie had been acting strange all night which could have only been expected given the way her supposed friends and family had treated her. I had been disgusted to enter the shifters bar and witness the way they were talking to her. I had sorted it out quickly, setting everyone straight but I could tell it had bothered her more than she had let on.

As soon as we had entered her home, Sookie had left to have a shower, leaving me sat on her bed. Visiting the scene where Sookie was hurt had clarified one thing for me; she had been purposefully knocked from the road – whether it was Bill Compton or not was a different matter. His scent had been everywhere but he had been the one that saved her; I wasn't sure but something wasn't adding up, it was a bit too coincidental.

I was brought from my thoughts as Sookie, exited the bathroom in nothing but a short towel, that didn't leave much to the imagination. Her hair was wet and resting past her shoulders and from what I could see of her skin, it was still dripping wet; she looked beautiful. She smiled at me before turning away to look through her clothes drawers. I stood quietly, walking over to her in a couple of strides and ending up standing behind her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and placed a few kisses on her right shoulder. She let out a small sigh before turning her head slightly, to allow me better access to her neck; I scattered kisses gently along her shoulder, collarbone and neck. She turned around in my arms, wrapping her arms around my torso in the process. She leaned into me, resting her lips on mine. I kissed her back, running my hand through her wet hair.

When she pulled away, she looked up at me and I distinctly saw the looks of lust and desire in her eyes. She smiled ever so slightly at me; some would say she even looked a little mischievous. I reached up, gently undoing the towel and letting it slip from her body, into my hand. I picked her naked body up into my arms and took her to the bed, resting her on it. I then went to work, running the towel over every inch of her body; starting from her shoulders and working my way down. Her skin seemed to rise to the touch of my fingers and the material of the towel. She had her eyes closed, breathing deeply; I could smell her arousal in the air, it was so intoxicating that it took all my effort not to just jump her there and then. But no, if I knew anything it was that the starters could be just as good as the main course. I ran the towel over her plump breasts, her nipples turning very hard at my touch. I carried on with my journey down her stunning body, passing past her most intimate area and continuing down her legs. She groaned inwardly, obviously loving the feel. It amazed me how in reality, I really wasn't doing much apart from touching her skin and yet she was reacting like it was the most erotic feeling ever and I couldn't disagree, I was hard and just as turned on as she evidently was; I had been since the moment she exited the bathroom.

Once I was done drying her off, I flung the towel across the room away from us and watched her closely; she was wriggling a lot and breathing deeply, her breasts heaving with every intake of oxygen. She tugged at my t-shirt, signalling she wanted it off. I stood from the bed, her eyes watching me closely as I pulled my t-shirt over my head. 'The jeans to' She ordered. I undid my belt, pulling my jeans from me, our eyes never leaving each others. 'I want you naked for me' she spoke again and I smiled, getting even harder at her words. I pulled at the elastic of my boxers, pushing them down and setting my hard erection free from its confines; sighing at the release. Her eyes bulged at the sight of it and I smirked, joining her on the bed once more. I began my assault on her once more, kissing my way down her body, stopping briefly at her abdomen before moving down to the prize.

'You're so wet' I said, beginning to tease her with one finger. Using my tongue, I pleasured her clitoris and slipped a finger inside of her.

'Ah!' She gasped 'Eric...So good' her fingers knotted in my hair as I added another finger and began to lick faster. I so desperately wanted to pleasure her, to bring her to her first orgasm of the night. Her juices were flowing into my mouth, driving me wild; she tasted incredible. I was determined to make her as wet as I possibly could.

I removed my now soaking wet fingers, continuing the assault with my tongue, using it to part her moist lips and lap up all the juices that were flowing freely. I couldn't get enough.

'Eric' she moaned more and more. 'I'm so close'

I didn't need her to tell me but hearing those words only made me work faster. I used my tongue to continue pleasuring her, licking as fast as it would allow me. I knew she wouldn't last much longer, a couple of seconds, if that. I didn't have to wait long to know I was right because with a suppressed groan a mere second or so later she shook and bucked at my face as she came hard. I held her hips while I continued to lick her as she came down from her high.

After a few moments, she surprised me by gripping my shoulders and pulling ever so gently, signalling for me to move up the bed to her. She kissed me briefly before pushing me down on the bed and climbing on top of me. She looked amazing, sitting naked on top of me, her legs either side of mine. 'Thank you' she said, running her hands over my chest before leaning down to kiss me once more, her tongue teasing her way into my mouth. I groaned lightly, my erection now as hard as it could possibly be.

She reached for it, placing it at her entrance. 'Tell me if I'm doing something wrong' she said shyly.

'You could never do anything wrong' I growled, placing my hands on her hips as she sunk on my erection, moaning. Sookie gripped onto my chest, her nails digging into my skin as she began to grind against me. I gripped her hips, the pleasure immense; she was so tight. She rocked her hips faster after a while, throwing her head back as she moaned my name.

I gripped her breasts now, squeezing and moulding them in my hands, tweaking the nipples while taking the time to worship the most glorious set of breasts I'd had the privilege to see, touch and enjoy ever. Her little whimpers and moans and gasps were music to my ears and I groaned and moaned along with her every time I heard her whisper 'Oh Eric'

She was getting faster now and harder, slamming herself onto me. I could feel her getting tighter; knowing her second release of the night would be upon her soon. 'Sookie' I groaned, slamming her onto me even harder, helping her along.

She came shortly after, collapsing on my body after screaming my name. I chuckled, staying inside of her but rolling us over so I was on top of her. I began to thrust inside of her slick heat, relishing the feeling of her wet insides. 'Harder Eric' she moaned.

'Beg me' I said, slowing completely down. Her eyes looked distressed, obviously hating the speed.

'Eric please, please'

'Please what' I whispered in her ear.

'Please, fuck me harder, faster... Eric I'm begging you please' she screamed the last part, sending me wild. I began to pound into her, faster than I had ever dared to before. I wanted her now, I wanted to send her as wild as she was sending me, I wanted to please her and do whatever she wanted; I was powerless to her.

We both moaned and groaned, her finger nails digging so deep in my back I was sure she drew blood. I thrusted mercilessly into her, getting closer and closer to my own release. 'Oh god Eric' She whimpered.

I grabbed her thighs either side of me and wrapped them around my hips, giving me a new angle to penetrate her deeply. 'Sookie' I groaned.

'Eric, I'm close. I'm so close. Cum with me baby please' She panted.

I nodded, knowing that I would cum soon regardless. 'Drink' she said, offering her neck to me. I shook my head. 'No'

'Eric, drink from me. NOW' she ordered.

I managed a chuckled, still pillaging her. I couldn't really argue with her so I did indeed drink from her but not from her neck this time - instead I plunged my fangs deeply into her left breast, drawing on her blood; it pushed both myself and her over the edge and before I knew it we were both moaning and groaning because of our climaxes.

It took us several moments to gather ourselves after our intense love making. I rested beside her, pulling her head onto my chest, wrapping my arms around her. She seemed dazed and sleepy, basking in the afterglow of pleasure. 'Sookie, that was incredible.' I finally breathed, running my fingers over her skin.

'I know Bill, I know'

My eyes, that had been closed peacefully, snapped open. I felt Sookie freeze below me, holding her breath. I pushed her from me, my fangs snapping into place as my anger boiled beyond my control. She called me Bill. Had she been thinking about Bill Compton the whole time?

'Eric I'm so sorry' she said, wrapping herself in the bed sheets; she looked petrified.

'I don't want to hear it' I told her, throwing a disgusted look in her direction as I started putting my clothes on. 'Were you thinking of him the whole time?'

She looked shocked 'No. No I wasn't, I promise. I wasn't thinking of him at all, I don't know why I said Bill'

'Bullshit' I snapped.

'It's not bullshit' Sookie exclaimed as she too began to get dressed.

'Like I said, I don't want to fucking hear it' I growled at her. I didn't know what to do, what to think; what was going on? This wasn't like me, normally I had a talent for gathering my thoughts and thinking straight. 'Do you like him?'

'Ew no.' to her credit, she genuinely looked disgusted. She walked round to where I was standing, both of us now fully clothed. 'I'm truly sorry Eric. I didn't mean to say his name; I wasn't thinking of him I swear'

I looked down at her, unsure what to do. She looked sincere, honest and genuinely upset at what she had said but still, I felt hurt by what had happened. I had yet to come across a person that would say something like that without it being on there mind at some point or another. When I didn't respond Sookie began to shift uncomfortably on the spot. 'Eric?'

'Do you think about him a lot?' I asked.

'No. Never'

'Lies' I snarled angrily.

'I'm not...' She began but I cut her off.

'Do not lie to me Sookie'

'Fine, okay I dreamt about him last night but that's all' she relented.

'What happened in the dream?'

'You don't want to know' she turned and walked away, perching gently on her bed.

'Tell me'

'I don't want to. It was sexual...'

'You had a sexual dream about Bill Compton after we had made love; when I had been your first?' As much as I hated to admit it, I was seriously hurt.

She nodded 'But it meant nothing and it wasn't quite as clear cut as your thinking.'

'It always means something' I told her, opening her bedroom window and jumping out of it, taking to the night's sky without even a look back at her.

I had flown straight to Fangtasia, my anger now at boiling point as I sat in my office, thinking. She had dreamt about Bill in a sexual way, after I had taken her virginity, after I had been her first. How could that be? How could she do that? Was I not enough for her that she had resorted to thinking about Bill fucking Compton? And then, to lie in my arms after our intense round of love making and call me Bill – It was ludicrous, it was crazy, it couldn't be true...

And then it hit me like a brick wall. It hadn't been her fault; she had, had Bills blood. How could I have forgotten such an important detail? How could I have let that slip my mind? Of course she would have sexual thoughts about Bill with his disgusting blood floating around inside of her. I was such an idiot.

'Pam' I called to her, knowing she would be able to hear me from the bar. She arrived promptly 'Yes Eric'

'Any information on breaking blood ties?' I asked deciding to get straight to the point, my anger not permitting idle chit chat among maker and child.

'Not really Eric; I found a little information but nothing I would think you would be interested in.'

'Any information is valuable to me.' I snarled 'What is it?'

She looked distressed at my anger, obviously having not expected it. 'Well I have asked around among our kind and researched it a little...' She paused 'The only thing I have found so far that may be able to over-ride a blood tie, is a blood bond'

'Are you sure?' I asked.

'I cannot be sure for definite as blood bonds do not occur often; as you know and a blood bond being created to over-ride a blood tie is done even less often, but it seems to be the general consensus, yes' She replied stiffly.

'I will approach Sookie about the subject tomorrow' my mind, completely made up.

'Eric, you can't be serious. You wouldn't actually bond yourself to her would you?'

'What I choose to do Pamela, is of my own business. If that's what will severe the connection between Sookie and Bill, then that is the length I'm willing to go to'

DUN DUN DUNNNNN...

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