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He seethed, no that was wrong , he burned. That spoiled privileged little brat took what was his. He one chance to prove to Sophie Ann and Lorena he was able to be worth something. Sookie was only a means to an end, granted he would treat her well. She didn't want much out of life. He'd be more than able to pet her o her pretty little blond head, give her some nice clothes and simple words to keep her satisfied. After all she did come from quite a small little town and wouldn't want anything grander, it would spin that sill little head right around!
He survived wars and the whims of two completely insane women. It was time someone doted on him. Sookie was perfect for that, she was raised for such simple tasks.
William Compton was many things, intelligent was one of those qualities he thought was very high on that list of accomplishments. Sadly he is currently underestimating the intelligence of a partial fae and her self deemed guardian.
Sookie paced her living room, the sun was setting and she prayed Bill was bidding his time, she knew he liked to make grand entrances. Something thing thought stemmed from the days when he was alive. Or it was a gesture he picked up from Sophia Ann. It was a annoying and she passed the time thinking of all the little things he did to annoy her in the past. Sitting down she concluded the list was actually quite long, it beat out the Eric list. Tilting her head to the side she realized she counted on Eric as a close friend, she started to giggle at the thought.
Godric found her clutching her stomach with tears rolling down her cheeks, she felt him behind her and his presence brought a source of calm to her.
"Remind me to send Eric a fruit basket Friday night with note claiming friendship." She started to giggle again.. "I hope he gets the joke."
Godric grinned and gave her fuel for a fire, "You should actually send him a spandex outfit, hot pink in color I believe. His ass looks amazing in it."
"I don't even want to know why you would say that but noted. And eww Eric in spandex." She retorted.
"Long story but I'm not sure you want to hear it. Your distressed, I could feel you this morning." He drew her close to him. "Whats wrong?"
Sookie heaved a sigh and snuggled closer to the boyish man. "You've got stubble, I like it." She rubbed her cheek against his. "Vampires shave?"
Godric took a step back; "They do when they want to give the impression of a mythical ancient adolescent. I take it you enjoy."
She coyly smiled and stepped closer, cupping her hands around his face, she pulled him down to her lips. "I think I can get used to just woken up sleepy Godric. I think I'd like it better if it was next to me."
He quirked a dark brow out her; made a non committal noise in the back of his throat and went in for the kill. It was only fair, she was far to tempting. First he found her lounging on the couch in casual shorts and a v-neck shirt, her hair twisting around a finger and laughter shaking from her. It was sound he knew he'd always cherish. Then she sauntered up to him, her tan legs going on for miles and teased him about his child. He felt warmth bubble in his heart, he knew if she was able to joke and tease she was well on the path to find Eric as a friend. With her captured in his arms his soul finally felt complete. Nothing could destroy this sense of belonging, he'd tear apart worlds if anyone tried to shake it. Watching her as she flirted with him he decided it was enough and he need her then. Her lips upon his and her body shaking against his rove him to even more primal needs.
"Is anyone else home?" He questioned as he maneuvered her back to the couch. She only shook her head no, her mind focused on trying to pull his shirt over his head.
"Tara and Charles went out. They wanted to get some stuff before Bill decided to show up."
Sookie found herself butt first on the floor, Godric leaning over her and snarling. "He's what? Was snapped out.
Sookie kissed his forehead, pushing him back she explained the phone message, assuring Godric she wasn't frightend. She knew that Bill didn't have a chance. Nothing would redeem him and Godric was offering her the world and more than anything she ever hoped for, he offered her to be his equal. Bill only wanted a pretty bubbly house wife, something she was never interested in.
Godric clamed down, she peered up at him. His hand flexed on the floor next to her.
"You can mark me," she softly stated. "I want to be yours . I know it might be fast in this 'relationship' but I know you hold my heart gently."
Dark intense eyes bore into her and a wolfish grin caught like a dear in the headlights., his next move was to sweep her up and move to the bedroom at vampire speed.
Godric could let her lick his tattoos for eternity, she started to timidly, kissing her way along the one that wrapped around his neck. Asking what between soft presses what it meant. He answered by telling her it marked him as a man, the arm band from his tribe/family. The brand on his back from his soldiering days and the beast down his spine was from the Horsemen. She let her fingers trail along said beast, and her kisses became nips and he would start to growl. She then bit him, he jolted up and flipped her under him.
She looked up at him, innocence glittering in the depth with smoldering want behind it. He traced the curve of her jaw with his eyes as his fingers removed the last shred of clothing left on her frame. If she wouldn't play fair neither would he, His other hand delved into her soft hair, watching the strands slip through his elegant fingers. He dipped into the hollow of her neck and lapped at the sweat gathering, the hand not occupied by the silky mass on her scalp crept up her thigh. Teasing at the junction of leg and hip, he touched downwards and felt her arch, her moan vibrating against his lips at her throat. His finger plunged both into blond hair across the pillow and into her body. Her cry fading into the dark room as her panting consumed them both.
He flipped her around again and pulled her flush up against him. Her shoulder blades digging into his pectoral muscles, His hands cupped her firm breasts as he nudged apart her legs, moving one hand up to her face her turned her head towards his and ravaged her mouth. He started to thrust and she met him each time. He moved slow, dragging his hands across her body and mapping her like she did him.
Both bodies burned, she hot and him ice cold. Together they equal the other, both felt each other to be the perfect tempter. Each touch, kiss or noise pulled from them both only incited the other. She turned around and wrapped her legs around him, her arms twined around the back of his head. His name rang from her lips and he leaned in and bit her shoulder, she exploded around him, body tensing and breath labored He licked the blood that trickled down and thrust one more time before he lost control and followed her.
Languidly he traced the bite mark, gazing at her face he noticed her eyes were open and staring. Her fingers traced his brow then unshaven cheek. He kissed her palm, then bent down and nuzzled her throat and tickled her side. She gasped out and flailed her arms. Her laughter bouncing around them both as she lobbed a pillow at his head.
Trapping her on the bed again, he began to kiss down her spine in the a mimic of his markings. Whispering in her ear ' You are now mine, and now I'm yours."
He pressed a bloodied wrist to her mouth, praying she consent. He sighed when he felt her tongue lap at him then pull back. She smiled at him and softly claimed, "I know." They lost themselves again, all thoughts of a controlling idiot far from them.
Said idiot was located on the porch. Pride burning as he listened to the cries and endearments from inside. He need to be in control of this, he had none in the first years of his vampire life. Lorena wanted him only for herself and he was far to fascinated by her to even notice the dependency she developed. Now he wanted Sookie to feel that need, and he almost had it. This mockery of an ancient plagued him. His fangs extended he went to bang on the door an issue a demand of the stupid arrogant boy called Death. He would see how powerful he really was when pretty words and enigmatic eyes failed him. Bill was going to ripe him limb from limb then bask in the blood spray when he cut off his head.
"I really wouldn't bang on that door." A smooth voice stated behind him.
Turning, Eric Northman leaned against the porch steps. An challenging look in his eyes and a smirk
across his face. "Its for one thing rude and secondly you've never been very good at respecting your elders."
"I should have known you'd follow him like a dog. Its pathetic how you let him weaken you. But then again you're the big bad Sheriff. Sophie Ann rely should think about replacing you like I've suggested." Bill snarled back," You've gotten boring Northman. Time to move on."
Eric only smiled and hearing a car crunch along the gravel of the driveway, turned to wave at the passengers. 'Soon Compton your going to know what War is. And I do believe my impatient simple friend, he's just arrived with a very pissed off protégé ."
Dr. Charles slowly walked up the steps, standing next to Bill he looked down. Turning slightly he nodded to the Viking, "Welcome Mr. Compton, I do believe we've much to discuss." Opening the front door he gestured everyone inside.
Storming in the broody vampire stopped short. Facing him was boy, shirtless and sitting in the center of the floor shaping a stake. Black soot covered half his face and eyes glittered with anticipation. A cold malicious smile eased out at him. Nothing like the accepting peaceful doll in Dallas.
The door slammed shut behind him, Tara standing in front of it, her hands holding a chain of silver and wrapping it around the door knob. Eric had moved to the hallway and he edge a very old and deadly looking sword out from behind an end table. The Doctor opened his coat and revealed a arsenal of weaponry within. Sookie came up from the kitchen, she walked behind Godric and kissed him on the head.
'Please just clean up after y'all are done please, I'd still like to enjoy my little vacation. Have fun." She walked into the kitchen and out the back door. Jason needed some company and she'd been neglecting him for a bit.
"Well Mr. Compton, I do believe the time for pretty words is over." Godric grinned.