Sawyer laughed at the look on Eric's face as they watched the movie Pathfinder. It was just hilarious to hear him complain about the inaccuracies of the movie. They had hooked up the television and got the cable working and Sawyer had introduced Eric to crappy late night movies. She sighed as Eric once again muttered something in Swedish. She could tell by his tone that it was not something good. She heard her stomach growl and she looked at the left over pizza. It didn't appeal to her. She thought about what she wanted to eat. She decided that ice cream sounded really good at the moment.
"That is completely wrong. A Viking father would never abandon his son. He would punish him severely, yes but never just abandon him," Eric said.
"Eric, honey as much as I would love to sit here and have you completely tear apart one of my favourite movies, I am going to have to take a rain check," Sawyer said getting up.
"And why is that?"
"I want ice cream so I am making an ice cream run."
"I could go get your ice cream for you."
"Eric, have you ever been in a Wal-Mart?"
Eric sat back and looked at Sawyer. He smiled at her and knew that she would never let him go to the Wal-Mart alone. He reached out and took her hand and ran his thumb over her knuckles. He pulled her into his lap and kissed her softly on the lips. She kissed him back and then pulled away. He looked at her and never wanted to let her out of his sight again. He had spent a month missing the feel of her against him and he was going to try and make up for lost time. He reached out and brushed the hair from her face.
"Pam would kill me if she found out that I walked into a Wal-Mart," he told her softly.
"Really? I'll have to take pictures then," Sawyer teased kissing him on the cheek.
"I would really go get it for you and you could stay here and rest."
"Eric, you can't keep me locked up here as your sex slave."
"Mmm, that does sound like a wonderful idea."
Sawyer laughed as Eric rolled on top of her pinning her to the couch. She laughed as she felt him kiss down her neck pulling her shirt apart not caring that he was ripping the buttons off as he went. She felt his beard scratching against the soft skin on her neck but she didn't care. She ran her fingers though his hair and sighed as she felt his lips on her breast. She wrapped her legs around his waist and looked into his eyes when he lifted his head up. She kissed him when he leaned in and claimed her mouth with his own. She felt his fingers digging into her skin as he held her tight against him.
"It is a wonderful idea and usually I would totally agree to it," she answered softly in between kisses.
"Be careful what you say, Vacker, I do have handcuffs around here somewhere," Eric answered kissing down her neck nipping her gently.
"I would normally agree but I want ice cream."
"You want ice cream more than me?"
Sawyer bit her lip and looked at Eric. He was not playing fair and he knew it. He ran his fingers gently along her skin and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath summoning all the will power she could. She shoved him off of her and sat up. She opened her eyes and looked down at her shirt. She looked up and saw Eric smiling at her.
"You owe me a shirt," she said getting up.
"You never answered my question," he called after her as she went upstairs.
"Yes, at the moment I want ice cream more than you!" she yelled back entering his room.
Eric smiled. He heard his cell phone ring but choose to ignore it. He just wanted to have this night alone with Sawyer. He missed spending time with her and knew that once he went back to Fangtasia it would be hard to find time for her. He winced when he thought about how much work must have piled up on his desk. Pam could run the club no problem; the problems came in when it was time for paperwork. She loathed it and Eric had no doubt that his desk had heaps of paperwork piled on it just waiting for him. He sighed; spending time with Sawyer was much more appealing to him.
Finn sat in the tree and watched as the red haired vampire and her human painted Sawyer's living room. He put down the binoculars and wondered again why his mother had him watching his sister's home. He wanted to strike, burn it to the ground, do something to sent Sawyer a message that they were there and after her. Eve had overruled him and said that they needed to plan and the strike when Sawyer least expected it. Finn had listened but now watching as the vampire bitch basically made herself at home in what should have been his sister's home, he wanted to hurt her. He wanted to march into the house and drive a stake though her chest and watch as she fell apart and became nothing.
He was so deep into his thoughts of murder and destruction that he jumped when his cell phone vibrated against his leg. He pulled it out of his pocket and saw that it was his mother calling. He flipped it open and listened.
"Is she there?" his mother asked in Greek.
"No, she isn't. She left earlier with that other vampire. The woman that works with Northman."
"I thought you said that she hadn't been with Northman."
"She hasn't. I have been watching her a month and this is the first time that she has talked to that Pam bitch. Usually it's the same people coming in and out."
"I am watching the Stackhouse place. It appears that the Stackhouse woman is still with her vampire."
"Mother, when are we going to act? This is getting tiring just sitting around and waiting for something to happen."
"We will act soon. Your sister is playing into our hands. She is with Northman again and that means we can use him to get to her."
"Last time we tried that it didn't work."
"We won't do it like last time. This time Northman won't be the only thing we will use."
Finn heard the dial tone. He hung up and picked up his binoculars again. He really didn't understand why his mother was so insisted on waiting but he would do things her way. He watched the vampire and her human in Sawyer's house and muttered to himself that one day he would stake the vampire and make her human watch.
Eric stood in the frozen food section watching as Sawyer debated over which flavours of ice cream to get. She already had mint chocolate chip and coffee flavoured ice cream but was trying to decide between chocolate chocolate and chocolate fudge. He rubbed his forehead a little and looked up and down the aisle. He saw people gathering at the end as they watched him. He sighed knowing that the florescent lights were not helping his paleness.
"Screw it, I'm getting both," she said tossing both cartons in the basket.
"Why are you getting two that are basically the same?" Eric asked as they walked down the aisle. He took the basket from her and then took her hand in his.
"They are not the same. One is just chocolate but the other is fudgy chocolate."
"Uh huh."
"You need to be a girl to understand it."
Sawyer pulled Eric away from the food and towards the clothing section of the store. She walked beside him feeling his hand holding her tight. She walked over to the women's section and started glancing at the clothes stopping to look at some sundresses. She took one off the rack and showed Eric.
"What do you think?" she asked holding it in front of her.
"I think it's beautiful," Eric said loving how the bright yellow brought out the shine in her hair. It also didn't hurt that the dress barely gazed her knees.
"Well, I'd have to try it on."
"What are you waiting for?"
"My ice cream will melt."
"Then I will get you more."
"Eric, why do I get the feeling you want me to play dress up right now?"
Eric pulled her closer to him and kissed her softly on the lips. He pulled away and smiled when he saw a stock girl watching them her mouth hanging open. He looked up and looked at the girl. She seemed the perfect all American girl with blond hair and blue eyes. She quickly looked away and went back to work. He wondered if her parents knew she was working the night shift at Wal-Mart. He looked back at Sawyer and stroked her hair softly.
"I do wish to watch you try on clothes. I know that women usually go shopping with each other during the day and... I wish to see you try on clothes for the selfish reason that I just want to watch you take off your clothes," he told her.
"What have I done to you?" Sawyer whispered kissing Eric again.
"I don't know but I am enjoying every minute."
Sawyer pulled away and turned back to the rack. She grabbed a few other dresses that caught her eye and carried them to the change room. Eric followed her and tried to walk into the room with her. Sawyer pushed him back and shook her head.
"Nope, we have to play nice," she said shutting the door in his face.
"You know there is a word for girls like you," Eric said leaning on the wall outside the door. He could hear the fabric of Sawyer's clothes move as she pulled them off.
"Yes, there is. It's awesome."
Eric shook his head but held the smile on his face. He placed the basket on the floor and crossed his arms across his chest. He rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes. He opened them when he heard the door open. He watched as Sawyer walked in front of him showing him the yellow sundress. She twirled around for him and he smiled.
"Well?" she asked
"I love it," he said.
"Alright, wait until you see the next one."
Sawyer turned and went back into the room. She shut the door behind her and pulled the dress off. She went to grab the other one but stopped when she felt Eric's arms wrap around her. She turned and before she could say anything his lips captured hers in a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. She felt Eric's cool hands stroke her back softly and the run lower to her underwear. He slipped a couple of fingers beneath the waist band of her panties. She pulled away from the kiss and smiled at Eric feeling her cheeks grow red at the thought of people knowing what they were doing in the change room.
"We can't do this here," she said trying to ignore the feel of Eric's hands on her body.
"I beg to differ. We can definitely do this here," he answered leaning down and kissing along her neck gently sucking on the skin.
"Eric," she moaned.
"Shh, you'll have to be more quiet."
Eric placed a trail of kisses down Sawyer's neck and then to her chest. He placed soft gentle kisses on her breast letting his tongue flick her nipple. He held her tight when he felt her lean against him. He felt her rake her hands though his hair and heard her soft sighs. Eric sucked and nipped on her nipple then moved on to the other one. He saw a chair in the corner of the change room and gently pushed Sawyer towards it.
Sawyer let Eric push her down on the chair. She felt his hands pulling on her underwear and heard the fabric rip. She looked down at Eric as he pulled away from her breast and looked up at her. He tossed what had been her underwear aside and smiled devilishly at her. She felt his hands stroking her thighs and the he pulled her more so that she was only half sitting on the chair. She watched as he leaned down and placed one of her legs over his shoulder.
"Eric, please don't-," she started.
"Shhh, I need to taste you," Eric whispered placing a soft kiss against her inner thigh.
Eric placed soft kisses moving closer and closer to her center. He felt Sawyer's hands in his hair and smiled. He leaned in and gently ran his tongue along her outer folds. He felt Sawyer twitch and then push herself against his mouth. He ran his tongue down to her entrance then slipped it inside of her stroking her gently and sucking on her outer folds.
"Oh sweet Jesus fuck," Sawyer moaned letting Eric pull her other leg up on his shoulder. She had never had anyone go down on her before. Jeremy had forced her to go down on him and she hated the very thought of it but with Eric everything was different. She gripped the chair tight when she felt his tongue move in and out of her.
"I am not a religious man, but I am sure you just committed a sin," Eric said pulling his mouth away from Sawyer for a moment.
Sawyer whimpered at the loss of contact. She sucked in a breath though when she felt Eric's mouth on her clit. She felt his fingers take over where his tongue had left off stroking her and moving in and out of her but it was his mouth on her clit that was making her body tense. Her nails raked though his hair as he sucked and nipped at her clit. She bit her lips down hard trying desperately not to scream his name as the pressure built inside of her. She couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a loud moan.
"Fuck, Eric!" she yelled as she came feeling Eric place soft kisses on her inner thighs.
"That was anything but quiet," Eric said raising his head and looking at her.
"And that is totally your fault."
"Do you want me to apologize?"
"No."
Eric kissed Sawyer hard on the lips smiling when he felt her chest rise and fall against his as she took slow deep breaths. He pulled away and found her shorts and helped her pull them on. He then found the t-shirt she had taken from his closet and helped her pull it on as well. He looked at the three sundresses hanging on the hook in the room. He grabbed those as well. He turned and looked at her smiling as she climbed to her feet slowly. She looked up and met his eyes.
"I know that look," she muttered grabbing her bag.
"And what look is that?" he asked.
"It's the 'I just got a girl to scream my name and embarrass herself' look."
"Vacker, I doubt anyone heard or cared. It is the middle of the night. The store is empty."
Sawyer sighed and nodded knowing Eric was probably right. She walked out when he opened the door to the change room. She turned to grab the basket and the half melted ice cream from the floor. She stopped when she saw about thirty people looking at her. Eric came and stood beside her and suddenly everyone started applauding. Men gave Eric the thumbs up and women looked at Sawyer with envy in their eyes. Sawyer smiled a fake smile then turned towards Eric.
"You are so getting staked," she muttered.
"Is that what the children are calling it these days?" Eric asked smirking.
Sawyer swung the basket and hit Eric in the chest with it. She was satisfied with the 'ofph' he let out and walked away as fast as she could. She really needed to get out of this store and fast.