When his lips touched mine, it felt like my whole body became alive. His hands hand found their way in my hair, holding me in place, and my arms had snaked their way up his body and around his neck. I some how found myself on my back, as our tongues danced in sync against each other.

The bedroom door slammed open, and Eric did not stop, or acknowledge who ever it was, but carried on, in our own bubble.

"What tasty little thing do you have tucked underneath that Viking old body of yours?" The person wasn't going away but Eric kept me covered with his frame, his forehead resting against mine, our eyes locked onto each other.

"Fuck off Pamela, I'm not sharing this one. She's mine." Silence, the tone in his voice, in un describable as he warned who ever Pamela is.

"I want a taste! She's got to be something special to have your dick in a twist and not share."

"I said FUCK OFF PAMELA." He warned again, his eyes flashed something. I decided to play with fire a little and move my hands from his hair down his back, to his butt, where they took ownership, and squeezed. Surprise flashed in his eyes, but I'd been wondering what his sexy ass felt like to hold.

"Are you not going to introduce us?" Pamela said, clearly not getting the hint. Eric closed his eyes this time, and pressed his front into me further.

"This is an order Pam... I command you to leave this house and not come back snooping, until I feel such times are ready for you to be introduced."

"Asshole." I heard and Eric's lips where back on mine. The tingles are back, as his hands begin to explore more of my body, slipping under my shirt as my hands explored more of him. His lips left mine, trailed down my neck, as his hands cupped my breasts then I felt lips touch my ear.

"Perfect. But we must stop now, unless you want this to continue... I don't know how well I'll be able to control myself around you." His hand didn't leave, and continued to massage my breast. So I did the one thing I could think of and slipped my hands underneath his trousers and cupped his naked ass - no boxers! And pushed him further into me. I heard a growl as his lips claimed mine and this time, it felt different, than the first kiss.

Before I new it my clothing and his are ripped to shreds from my body and his seemed to magically disappear. I gasped as I felt IT pressed against my most private area, no one but me has ever touched or seen. My legs seemed to have a mind of there own as they accommodated his frame to fit my own.

Our hands are everywhere, touching every part of each others skin we could find. Eric's lips made a trail down my jaw line as his lips found my ear again.

"I want this, I can feel you do as well, and this is going against every instinct in my body right now which all it want's to do is claim you as mine right now. BUT I also do not want my own sword to end my undead life. You've just reunited with your father, I may or may not like the man, but I wouldn't want to anger a fairy King by taking his daughter virginity when he's just reunited with her."

My hand's stilled in there trail up his back. "How would he know what we do or do not do?" I asked him, shifting my hips slightly causing him to grown.

"We supernatural creatures have a strong scenes of smell. He'd be able to tell you have been taken. Even if it is of your choosing things are done slightly differently in the Supernatural community especially when it's a Royal and innocent one at that. Plus even if you are who I think you are too me... I do not want him to take you away to his realm, if he thinks your virtue and life are being mistreated." I let my hands trail back down to his fine ass and squeezed.

"Would he really do that? When IF i've understood correctly he know's something more than we do regarding our... situation? And even if I wanted to do this?"

"Unfortunately! As much as I hate to admit it... your father's a very powerful man I've fought a war with and against him. He's not someone you want to piss off, and family in the supernatural world means more to a head than anything else. It's why I believe he hid you for all this time. I only wish I found you first. That fucking boss of yours has had you right under my nose." He slid his body down and buried his face between my breasts as my hands moved to brush my fingers through his lush soft blonde hair and I'm pretty sure it's identical to my own colour.

"What has Sam got to do with any of this?" I ask.

"You really don't know do you?" He lifted his perfect handsome face from my breasts to look me in the eyes as he said this.

"Know what?" I say.

"Have you ever noticed anything different about Merlotte?" I frown, as I think about it.

"In what way?"

"As in, have you ever listened in on his thoughts?" He asked me.

"Oh fuck no, never tried, he's my boss. I would have more than likely had to quit if I did that." Both of Eric's eyebrows rose upon hearing this.

"Why would you have to quit?" I shot him a are you serious look.

"I unfortunately hear what stinking male thinks about. I do not want to hear what my boss is thinking. Tara seems to think that Sam fancy's me, but he's never made a move, and I've never showed him any interest. But Tara doesn't always drop it, and often has tried to set us up." I say slightly annoyed. Eric didn't seem to like this revelation either, and covered my body with his completely again, claiming my lips with his own, in a fiery kiss, pushing his hips into mine.

"You are mine, no other male will ever have you but me. Perhaps I'll come back with you tonight and show Bon Temps Sookie Brigant is off the market."

Oooo. Possessive, protective Eric, is in the building. This chapter is finished, so thought I'd post it for you all. I noticed you all like the quick update?

I may or may not have the next few chapter's written up :) Hehe :)