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High Heels

SPOV

My skin was prickling like I was being electrified.

Even my hair felt like live wire.

I opened my eyes and I could see the specs of dust filtering through the air and I realized in that second that I could feel, smell and hear everything surrounding me.

I took a second to remember what had happened and where I was. It all came crashing down to me.

The wine, the bond, the dress, the bar, his eyes, his smell, the warmth, his touch, his fangs, his blood, my death.

I took a deep breath when I realized I hadn't even felt the need to do it. My lungs filled up with air and it felt weird to feel them expand.

I closed my eyes and a smile spread on my lips.

He was on his side, a little smirk spread on his own lips. He didn't try approach me, he didn't try touching me. He was simply observing me with interest. Eric was giving me space, physically and mentally. His side of the bond was closed, it seemed, as I couldn't feel anything coming from him.

I turned my head towards him and I grinned. I felt so alive, which was ironic. I never knew he felt like this everyday. It was overwhelming and completely amazing at the same time.

I turned on my side, mimicking his position, and I traced the contours of his face with my fingers. He was so handsome. If I thought he looked amazing before, I was sorely mistaken. I had no idea why other female vampires weren't throwing themselves at him all the time.

His face was smooth, beautiful and there were very thin lines formed around his eyes when he smiled that I had never seen before. His skin was glowing slightly and his eyes were so blue. So beautiful.

His eyes closed as I touched him, leaving me craving to see them open again. His face turned and he kissed the inside of my hand. I felt my skin erupt in goosebumps where his lips had touched.

He smirked at my reaction and his hand snaked around my waist, pulling me closer.

"Lover," he purred the last letter.

"Eric," I gasped. My entire body felt on fire, very much aware of his pressed up against me in the best way possible.

"I love you so much, Sookie," he breathed into my lips before he pressed a tentative kiss there.

I moaned deeply and I felt the taste of my own blood as my fangs ran out. I gasped, but Eric pulled away a bit.

"Lemme see them," he told me, putting his thumb to my lip. I felt like a show horse for a second, before I grinned. This was who I was now.

"Beautiful, my love." He was smiling like a proud father, and in a way I guess he was. Not that I'd ever want to think about him that way again. Ew.

"I love you, Eric. Thank you for wanting me forever."

I could feel tears prickling at the corners of my eyes and did my best to stem them down. Crying would be messy from now on.

"It's all I ever wanted, Lover. You by my side."

His thumb ran up my face, catching that traitorous stray red tear coming down my face. He scooped it up and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes as he hummed in appreciation.

"I feel like I'm PMS-ing. Why's that?"

"For the first few months your emotions will be all over the place, then you'll be more settled. If you promise to not be upset with me I'll try to help you through it. When I feel you're nearing a hissy fit or blowing off, I'll calm you down," he said, and I could feel the door to his side of the bond cracking a bit. He was afraid I'd yell something about him controlling me.

I knew better than that through. I'd accepted everything he was and everything that came with him. I might still give him a hard time sometimes, since he loved me for not being a doormat for him to wipe his feet on, but only if I knew he was strong.

I also knew that since he was my Maker now, the way he looked would be even more affected by my actions then when I was only his bonded and pledged. If I acted like a brat, then that meant he couldn't control me and that made him an easy target. I needed to put my big girl panties on and just let him do whatever he needed to. He didn't live to be a thousand years old by not calculating his every move.

There has always been a big difference between how we acted in public and how we acted when it was just the two of us and Pam. He'd never let me embarrass myself and he'd never put in harms way and I needed to do the same thing.

It was also time to come clean.

"I'm ok with that. I know there are things you need to do and I'll play the part when we're in public. With your help, being a baby vampire might be easier. Could you please open up your side of the bond? I need to tell you something and I need to be able to feel you. I know you're only protecting me, but I think I can handle it."

The fact that he had been considerate enough to let me get my bearings was sweet enough, but I really needed to feel his emotions. He did as I asked, slowly letting me feel what he was. It was like I was back home.

"Why are you nervous, Sookie?"

I bit my lip, took an unnecessary breath out of habit and blurted out.

"Icanhearyounow."

I waited for him to become upset, to panic at the prospect of having no privacy, to freak out I'd be more of a target now.

Nothing changed.

An amused smile played at his lips.

"You were expecting it," I said, which was the logical thing, but the stupid thing to say. Of course he had. Always.

"I was, yes. I wasn't sure it would pass over, like I'm not at all sure what powers you'll develop. It was probably my mistake that I didn't talk more of it with you before actually turning you, but it's a done thing now and there's no do-over. We have to adjust as we go," he said.

"The idea of asking you to change me wasn't as spontaneous as I made it out to be," I confessed. "I'd thought about it before, before we fought. I guess it was always there because I love you so much and it pained me to think that you'd have to spend eternity without me. I admit there may have been a little bit of vain involved there, since you'd always have stayed beautiful and young when I'd have aged."

"Not eternity."

"What?"

"I said, not eternity. It's something I'll do regardless. If you were to die, I'd only live long enough to bury you or revenge you."

Sorrow was building inside me like someone had broken a dam. Another tear slipped down my cheek.

"But..."

"No buts Sookie. It's my decision. I can't live in a world without you in it. We're too tightly bound for me to function properly. If I wouldn't do it, someone else would," he admitted and I knew he was right. I also knew, in that instant, that I'd have done the same even if we never got back together and he'd have somehow died.

I took in a deep breath to calm myself and felt his influence in the bond, soothing me.

"I know. It's my decision also. It might sound dramatic, but I couldn't live without you either. I know you can command me now, but I'd be greateful if you didn't. I wouldn't want to carry on if something happened to you."

He wanted to argue. The thought of me dying even if he wasn't around, wasn't something he wanted to think about, but he felt my resolve, my love, my sorrow. He nodded slowly.

"Thank you," I breathed out as I leant forward to press my lips to his. Every little but of skin that was touching his was burning. I broke away before he did anything further. I could tell how much he wanted me both from the bond and his mind. Him being naked also helped.

"You said powers. What do you know?"

"Not much, actually. Only that you'll probably have more on your plate than you wish you did. I'm sorry, Sookie. We should have talked before."

"No, it's ok. I know we'll be ok. We'll figure stuff out. Just because we don't know exactly what's gonna happen isn't anything new and neither of us can predict the future. I assume you've already been in contact with someone," I said. I knew he would. He didn't like being unprepared so he must have had a plan set up already.

"Yes. Russell has always been fond of foreign studies, let's call it," he said and I snickered. "I don't think anyone's ever heard of a human-fae hybrid becoming vampire before. This will be a learning experience for everyone."

"Should I hide my telepathy?"

"For now at least, yes. Until we find out what you're capable of, it'd be best if we do. If we're going to reveal this detail, then you need to be able to defend yourself properly."

I nodded and asked him if I should say I lost it completely, but he shook his head saying that it'd be too obvious that we were hiding something.

"So what are our options?"

"It depends on what you want to do. We could fake your death and then you'd lose all contact with your dear ones or we could fake it for the three of us as we leave the country."

"Would you want that, though? You've got your bar and your position."

"I don't care about my position and the bar is just a prop. You know I don't depend financially on it, far from it. I've thought about burning it down a number of times. "

"And what would we do if we were to do this? What do we do afterwards?"

"We can either leave the States entirely or go to Mississippi where Russell will help us. We can do that either way, but faking our deaths would earn us some time. He's already offered us his royal protection so we've already committed treason against Felipe. Pam and I have been waiting for you to rise and decide which way you want to go."

"I thought you'd have done the high-handed thing and decide for me. Thank you, but I trust you. What do you think we should do?"

I smiled at him and I could feel his pride in me.

"I think it's wise if we move to Russell's court at least for now. We'd stay relatively low until you're fully trained. Faking our deaths would be the ideal way of doing this, considering how much time it'd earn us."

"Can I tell Jason?"

"If you want. I'd advice against it, however. He can be glamoured and if others are watching him, they'd know it if he didn't grieve over you like he should. I doubt he's that good of an actor. We can return later and I'm sure he'll understand why you did it this way and kept him out of the loop. "

"Ok."

"Ok?"

"Yes. I won't argue with you if there's really no need. Your plan has logic and you're right about Jason. He'll forgive me eventually." I really hoped I was right.

"You're magnificent, Lover."

If until then I had managed to contain my feelings, now I felt them all come forth, like the elastic keeping them back had snapped. For a brief second I had time to realize that it had been Eric helping me out.

I crashed into his body, my hands snaking around his back, pulling him to me just as his fingers spread on the small of my back. All I could think of was his hands, his lips, his body against mine as he kissed me silly.

I was burning with desire and my body felt literally on fire as every cell of my skin acknowledged his presence.

"I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop," he half-growled into my ear as he gently bit on my earlobe. I moaned loudly and hooked my leg over his, putting my pussy right next to his cock. He bucked into me, pressing against my clit, causing a shudder to erupt through my entire body.

"Touch me, please," I begged.

His hand snaked between us and his fingers took the familiar path on my skin. He knew where to touch me, when to press and when to be gentle. He played me like a violin. I was moaning and gasping, shuddering against him. I rolled onto my back and pulled him over me.

My feet came up, wrapping around his waist. He growled and pushed inside me, making my eyes to roll into the back of my head. My back arched and his lips took advantage of how close my boobs were and quickly fastened around my nipple.

Making love to him was always an adventure. He'd take me on a rollercoaster of emotions and sensations until he brought me to climax over and over again, but now everything was much more intense.

His fangs nicked around my nipple and I gasped, bucking my hips against his as I started cuming. He moaned when he felt my muscles clenching around him and sped his movements while his fangs buried in my breast. Everything intensified with the first pull he took and I was going to explode into a million pieces.

I pulled his head up towards mine and I kissed him. It was weird since both our fangs were down, but it was also hot as hell. He licked one of them and I shuddered uncontrollably. I didn't know they were so sensitive. He pierced his tongue on it and then he kissed me. His blood mixed with my saliva and I started cuming again as soon as I could taste him.

"Gods, Sookie, yes!" he growled and I could feel his happiness like it was my own. The doubled bond only amplified the thrill we were both feeling and it was amazing.

My fingers buried in his hair and kept his head to mine as I kissed him. I didn't breathe. I didn't need to. It felt like it lasted forever.

One of his hands found its way under my ass and I screamed with the change of angle. He was hitting that spot inside me over and over again and I was panting in a few seconds. He switched his position so his knees were under my ass and he pulled me up.

My arms wrapped around his neck as I started riding him at vampire speed. I was cuming again and I felt like I never stopped. I kissed up and down his neck and let out a breath before taking my fangs on a test ride.

His movements faltered as I started sucking on the rapidly closing wound. I took over, moving my hips against his as he came inside me. He swore in Swedish and pressed me close to his body like he wanted to sear us together.

I didn't lose time and pushed him on his back. I moved above him like I was in heat. I couldn't get enough of him. His wits came about him and his hands found my hips. I didn't need help moving on top of him now that I was strong. Although I'd have been tired by now, my muscles gave no sign of it. I felt like I could go on forever.

His right thumb came around and pressed against my clit, adding what I needed to start convulsing again. I screamed his name and he growled in response. As soon as I had rode out my orgasm he pushed me off him, turned me around and bent me forward. He was in me before I could take a breath, causing me to moan loudly.

I loved it when he took me like this. I was giving him all the power and I enjoyed it just as much. I was his and he was mine and it felt glorious.

His body covered mine and he pressed me into the sheets. I could have opposed him, but I didn't. I stretched my hands forward, grabbing on the edge of the bed as I knew I'd need the support. My legs pressed together making my clit throb. He leant over and he carried on with drilling into me.

"So tight, Sookie," he moaned and I squeezed my muscles to add even more to his pleasure. That earned me a growl and soon his lips were on my neck. He pushed my hair away and put his arm under my nose. I didn't hesitate. I sunk my fangs in his skin just as he did the same to my neck.

We were a tangled mess of limbs and blood and cum, screaming with our releases and shaking like leaves. His movements slowed and he just lay there, letting me feel his weight.

"I love you," I breathed out, knowing well enough that he'd hear it.

"As I love you, my angel," he whispered in my ear. I could hear it, I could feel it and I could definitely read it in his mind. I pulled up shields. I didn't need to read him and I didn't want it either.

I giggled.

"What?"

"Oh, just thinking that I didn't get to beg for you to stop."

"Who said we're done?" he asked and I could feel his wickedness.

"Oh no, mister. I need a little break. Your blood has been nice and all, but I feel like I'm still hungry. Why's that?"

He was out of me in a blur and he turned me around.

"I'm sorry. We've gotten carried away. I should have fed you right away. Excuse my selfishness, Sookie."

"Oh, nonsense. I didn't even feel much of it until now. You know how I used to be hungry after making love to you when I was human? It's pretty much the same. Different appetite though," I giggled and he smiled, pressing a kiss on my lips.

Eric went to the microwave in the corner of the room and popped a bag of blood inside. I busied myself admiring his beautiful ass while he poured the heated liquid in a glass.

"I should have made sure you drank first thing you woke. I'm sorry."

"It's really ok. I didn't feel anything until just now. I'm serious. You would have known if I were lying so stop fussing," I told him.

He chuckled and shook his head.

"You're unique, my love."

"How so?" I inquired, smiling at him.

"First, the thirst. You should have been famished when you woke. I didn't even think about it because I could feel you're ok. Second, your mood. Newly turned vampires have mood swings that give their makers whiplash. Yours were mild to say the least. I'm surprised you're as coherent as you are. It's not something odd for a new vampire to be distracted by all things shiny, as they say. Like jumping from a subject to another with little thought of what they were discussing previously."

"I didn't know. Maybe I should have asked you for more details before I asked you to change me," I mused and I instantly felt his fear.

"You regret it."

"No," I said quickly. "I just mean that I should have inquired more since I didn't know much about new vampires, but I don't regret it. I wouldn't have even if I were like any other childe out there. I wanted this, I wanted you."

My hand was on his cheek and he smiled at me, surely checking our bond for any signs of deceit.

His thoughts filtered to me and I gasped.

I love you, my little bulletsucker.

"What?" he asked me, suddenly alert.

"I just heard you."

"I thought we already established that you could do that." His eyebrow was raised, probably asking himself if I'd gone mad.

"Yes, but I raised my shields. I don't need to hear you to trust you and I wanted to give you your privacy. You thought at me just now, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did. I've always wanted to do that."

"I always thought you didn't want me to hear you."

"I may have hidden things from you before, Sookie, but I never lied to you. Now that you're a vampire, "vampire business" that I usually kept from you is your business as well. I have nothing to hide from you now, Lover."

His eyes pierced mine and I knew he wasn't lying. I smiled at him and took a sip of the blood. My taste buds erupted in pleasure and I let out a little moan.

"Well, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, but if you do that again, I might jump you again." I chucked, eyeing his erection.

"And how would that be a bad thing?" I sassed.

"Pam'll be here in a few minutes. She's getting closer. She managed to stay away for longer than I thought she would. Pam's been just as anxious as me for the last three days."

"Aww, I can't wait to see her. I'll finally be able to make her proud."

"How so?" Eric inquired.

"I won't wobble on my high heels after a full night," I giggled and he rolled his eyes, knowing there would now be two of us to drive him crazy.


So, ready for some Pam-Sookie chemistry? What powers do you think Sookie'll get? :D

xoxo

Gaby