Thank you so much for the reviews. Your positive feedback has inspired me to continue this story although at this moment in time I'm not entirely sure where I'm going. I've got a pretty good imagination though so writing this should be fun. This is my first ever fan fiction, ever, so it's pretty awesome to have such lovely comments and advice. Oh and by the way this chapter is nothing but a tall, cold glass of lemonade. I hope you like it I will try and reply to all feedback but I'm a forgetful soul so forgive me if I don't respond straightaway. Whilst writing this chapter I listened to 'Be My Angel' and 'Fade Into You' by Mazzy Star on repeat. Enjoy!
Eric knew it was a dream. He could feel the sunlight on his skin, the warmth on his back; this had to be a dream. Before him lay the most beautiful sight his undead eyes had seen in all their years, well, all the years that he could remember, which weren't many. Sookie was clad in a red silky bra and matching French knickers, she lay on her sun lounger, the rays soaking themselves against her tanned skin. Eric looked down and realised that he was naked, his manhood reacting to the sight before him as expected. If this was a dream he was determined to enjoy it.
"Sookie," he breathed as he watched her stare up at him. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, pulling him closer to her. She had little make-up on, just a lick of mascara and bright red lipstick. She looked like an angel, his faery princess basking in the glorious Louisiana sunshine. It was a sight that Eric never thought he'd be able to experience, and even though he knew it was a dream; his still heart skipped a non-existent beat. "I've been waiting for you," she smiled up at him as he towered over her, his body fitting snugly between her toned thighs. He kissed her deeply, his tongue demanding entrance into her gloriously wet mouth, and she obliged, opening up for him like a flower.
"Eric, I need you," she begged, rubbing the most sensitive part of her against his, now fully erect, manhood. He had to be the luckiest vampire in all of Louisiana, if not the world. What other creature of the night could bask in the light of day with a wanton faery rubbing herself all over them?
"Please Eric, take me, I'm yours," she whispered against his lips as she broke away from another fiery kiss. Eric was going to take this slow, their passionate moonlight love making was phenomenal but this was something entirely different. Although he knew that what lay before him was simply a figment of his imagination, he didn't want it to end, ever.
Everything felt so real, the heat, the light, the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen begging for his affections. He tore the kiss away from her plump red lips and slowly travelled south, covering every inch of that mouth watering skin with his own lips and tongue. He nibbled softly behind her ear, not hard enough to draw blood, and she let out the most erotic sound that had ever met his ears. He licked around her neck and moved lower until he was eye-level with her breasts. The red bra she was wearing accentuated her already ample bosom; he licked the large expanse of flesh and worked his fingers over the bra, tweaking her sensitive tips. She let out another heavenly sigh and Eric responded by reaching round and unclasping the material that kept his mouth from clamping down on her hard nipples. Sookie arched her back, allowing his hands to quickly dispose of the pesky material, and once the item in question had been removed she melted back into the sun lounger. Eric looked down to admire his handy work, growling in satisfaction and committing the image of Sookie's voluptuous breasts to his memory, hoping inwardly that it would never be taken away from him again.
His mouth quickly got to work, firstly with her left breast; he sucked her nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue over the hard nub. Whilst his mouth clamped onto it firmly, his hands found a new resting place on her hip, rubbing small circles into her skin. "Eric," she groaned as her back arched yet again, trying to pour more of her aching flesh into his mouth. With a final suck he released her left breast and moved his mouth to the valley in between the two mounds. He breathed in her scent, rubbing his nose over the silky flesh, she smelt like sunlight and something he couldn't put his finger on. It was like heaven, the most erotic and mouth watering scent he could imagine, and it was all his. He could swear his heart was beating, his chest rose and fell as he took in deep breaths of the intoxicating scent that was Sookie Stackhouse. His eyes fell upon Sookie's right breast, it was practically begging for his attention and he was happy to give it. Again he sucked the nipple into his mouth and with his fangs now fully extended he scraped them delicately across her sensitive point. Her hands were in his hair, grabbing onto his blonde locks and pressing his mouth more firmly against her heaving chest.
"I love you Eric," she whimpered, pushing her moist center against his, now painful, erection. He let go of her bosom and looked directly into her eyes, "I love you too Sookie, more than you will ever know."
"Eric please," she moaned as she continued to rub herself against him. "Patience Sookie, I want to enjoy every inch of you," he replied as he broke the stare and started to swirl his tongue across her stomach. With every minute that passed Eric continued his assault on her body, nearing ever closer to her delicious hotness. The red French knickers fit her body beautifully, they hugged her curvaceous hips and Eric swore he would never see a more perfect specimen of femininity. His hands reached to pull them down slowly and Sookie cried out like a victim of the worst kind of torture. She writhed under his touch and he took a certain pride in the fact that he turned her into such a quivering mess. The smell of her arousal radiated through the lacy material, a heavy growl rumbled from Eric's mouth as he rubbed his nose over Sookie's sweetest spot. He wasn't hungry for blood; in fact biting her was the furthest thing from his mind. He wanted to wrap his mouth around Sookie's trembling mound and drink her sex like a man dying of thirst.
With a quick movement he ripped the knickers from her body, his eyes basking in her. The dusting of blonde curls framed her sex perfectly and his fingers found their way to her slit. He opened her folds, bent his head and licked. "Oh Sookie," he sighed as he savoured the taste of her. She screamed in passion, her hands finding their way back to pull on his hair and push him closer, begging him to lick her again. Eric obliged her and returned his tongue to her dripping wetness. He licked her up and down, paying special attention to the spot that made Sookie scream his name with such velocity. When he thought she could take no more his tongue found her entrance. From in between her legs he looked up at her, his hands wrapped around her thighs. With his eyes he asked her for permission and she nodded her head quickly, he noticed that she was flushed red like the colour of her lips and biting her lip with anticipation. His tongue entered her softly and she howled, such glorious sounds escaping her mouth as his tongue sheathed itself inside her. Expertly he moved his tongue in and out, taking one hand off her thigh to massage her clit; he wanted to see her lose control. He wanted to drink in every single drop of Sookie until she was satiated, until she could no longer give him anymore. Working quicker to get her off he suddenly ripped his mouth from her swollen mound and replaced it with his fingers.
Sookie spread her legs even wider as he moved up her body, his spare hand wrapped around her neck whilst the other worked on getting her off. He looked directly into her eyes and kissed her passionately as his fingers pumped in and out her. She moved her body, driving herself down on his digits, desperate to feel more of him inside her. He used his thumb to rub her nub as three fingers coiled inside her to hit her most pleasurable spot. Sookie's arms wrapped around his neck and held onto him tightly as he watched the waves of orgasm wash over her. "Eric," she screamed his name as her orgasm gripped her. He felt her inner walls contract around his fingers and kissed her with wild abandon, his hand still moving inside her. When Eric broke the kiss, Sookie collapsed back into the sun lounger, her body shaking like a plate of jello. He withdrew his fingers from inside her, they were coated in her sweetness and he coyly raised them to his mouth, licking them clean.
"Where did you learn to do that?" Sookie asked. Eric couldn't remember. She looked up at him, eyes shining, her body covered in a soft sheen of sweat.
"I can't recall," he replied honestly, "I trust I pleasured you?" he asked inquisitively.
"You have no idea," she giggled as she switched positions, suddenly pushing him down to lie on the lounger.
"Now it's your turn Eric Northman," she breathed seductively. Her nails clawed their way across his chest and she grinned at him as her head got ever closer to his aching erection.
"Wow," she gasped, somewhat in awe as she stared at his manhood which stood to full attention under her gaze.
"I'll take that as a compliment lover," he laughed.
Mischievously she winked at him and lowered her sinful red lips to kiss his tip, she moaned as his flesh met her perfectly puckered pout. Sookie opened her mouth and extended her tongue to lick the entire length of his manhood, once she reached the top she opened even wider to accommodate his size. Her red lips swallowed his head entirely and she worked her mouth a third of the way down, as far as she could get without causing herself injury. Her eyes, as big as saucers, stared up at him as he worked his hands through her mane of blonde curls, trying to pull her delicious wet mouth further onto his stiff cock. "Sookie, fuck, Sookie, you feel so good," he growled as she smiled with his dick in her mouth. Eric felt himself starting to lose control as her eyelashes fluttered at him innocently. The sight of his innocent fae lover with her seductive red lips wrapped around his burgeoning erection was enough to do him in. He felt his release coming as her hand started to cup his balls, rubbing them as she sucked and licked him with that beautiful mouth. He swore her mouth had been especially crafted for him, made by the God's to wrap around his length and suck him dry. He held onto her hair tightly as his orgasm rocketed violently through him, erupting in Sookie's mouth. She just moaned passionately as she swallowed everything Eric had to offer, not once smearing that perfect red lipstick. With a final lick she released him and crawled up his length to rest her head on his chest.
"I can hear your heartbeat," she said, circling one finger around his nipple. "I love you," she whispered, kissing his chest softly.
And in an instant she was gone and so was the day, his eyes snapped open to find the clinical light of his cubby. Sookie lay next to him, sound asleep and breathing deeply, a smile playing at her lips.
Eric rolled over onto his side and stroked a stray curl from her face. Leaning in closer he gave her a small kiss and fell back into slumber, wishing himself back to the garden filled with light, love and a sun-kissed Sookie Stackhouse.