Goddesses and Monsters

Chapter 7

A/N: Wow! You guys have been blowing my inbox up with alerts! Thank you so much for your reviews, PM's and alerts, I really appreciate your comments.

For all you Godric lovers out there, he's up next and meets Sookie, say no more ;-) Whole baked peaches with brown sugar and cream are on their way, but I'm enjoying building the tension so am only going to give you a squirt of delicious peach juice in this chapter. Talking of peaches, think Eric Northman's lovely arse in the episode of TB where he's been shagging Yvetta in the basement? Picture on my Flickr page (address on my Bio). I've also put together some images of how I imagine the various homes and styles of my characters to look if you're interested.

Warning: The pheromones are pumping, juices are flowing (peach of course) and Sookie is opening her mind. Without giving too much away, if anyone reading is adverse to multiple partner 'situations' then this story is probably not for you. It must be my hormones 'cos I'm feeling naughty...

p.s. I do not own the SVM or TB.

Eric

Watching Sookie out of the corner of his eye he tried hard to concentrate on his mundane paperwork, but he just couldn't. Nothing could hold more interest than the captivating woman in his office. Everything else was so bland or tainted in comparison to her. She radiated beauty and innocence and he had to admit he was utterly enchanted by her. This woman would be the death of him.

She somehow managed to melt his hard exterior and make him feel like a teenager in love. He had thought himself in love once long ago when he was a human teenager, to a servant girl who worked for his family. He would sneak off from his responsibilities to meet up with her in the stable to fornicate. Now he realised that what he had experienced back then was mere lust and infatuation, a far cry from what he was already beginning to feel for Sookie.

He dare not even say the word. Having known her not even day, how could she have this effect on his heart? He barely knew anything about her and she was the exact opposite of the kind of women he was accustomed to since he learned how to exploit his good looks and vampire sex drive. Feeling anything but friendship would be dangerous for both of them, but he just couldn't help himself. He wanted to take her in his arms and smother her with kisses, shower her with gifts and make love to her all night long. Hiding this weakness was going to be his biggest challenge yet and he already felt himself weakening.

Sookie was engrossed in the pages of the book he had given her, the look of wonder and concentration on her face was endearing and he smiled to himself at how childlike she seemed sometimes.

He couldn't help but wonder about her life in Niall's castle. Sookie had told him and Pam that she was contained to one room and had never ventured outside. He couldn't help but wonder why she was so confined if she was ignorant of the intentions for her future. Was Niall ashamed of his great granddaughter as she was not pure Fae maybe? There were members of the Fae who did not agree with procreating with humans and weakening their race, but he didn't think that Niall would be so harsh against his own kin.

His musings were interrupted by Sookie gentle touching his hand. He hadn't noticed that she had got up from the couch with the book in her hands.

"Sorry to interrupt your work, but I wondered if you would show me where you grew up, there's a map here." She turned the book around for him to see the double page spread of old Scandinavia. He hadn't looked at this book for many years, only leafing through it at times of contemplation when he would reminisce about the old days.

"Of course Sookie, I would be pleased to show you, let me just finish reading this message from Godric."

He had been in the middle of reading a message from Godric about the non-arrival of the trial bottles of the new blood which were meant to be at the bar last night. It took him but five seconds to finish reading the message; apparently they were being specially delivered tonight and would definitely be there in time. He stood from his chair, towering over Sookie and led her back over to the couch where they sat closely together, a half of the book on each of their thighs.

"Who's Godric?" Sookie asked. He'd not told her about his maker, they'd had so little time and not everything could be accomplished since they had officially met he supposed.

"Godric is my maker, the one who created me. He is over 2000 years old, I think you will like him, he's….spirited." Eric smiled to himself. That was one term he supposed, immature was maybe another but it seemed ridiculous to associate his ancient master with the term. Sookie just nodded in acceptance and looked down at the map in front of them.

As they got comfortable the lengths of their bodies touched from their arms down to their ankles like poles of a magnet attracted to its opposite. He could feel Sookie leaning into him and warmth spread through that side of his body making him feel alive. Unsure whether this sensation was just her warm body contact or something else, he relaxed into her, putting his arm around her shoulder. They turned to each other and smiled, so easily comfortable in each others presence.

"This map was created in the mid fifteen hundreds…which probably means nothing to you; it is nearly 600 years old. The territories are the same but obviously more development has changed the number of towns and cities marked. Back when I was human, over 1000 years ago, the borders were a lot different. My settlement is no longer on this map, but it was in this area marked Svedia, now known as Sweden. It is part of a trio of the countries named Sweden, Denmark and Norway that make up Scandinavia." He pointed to an area on the map indicating the general area of his family's settlement.

"Have you been back to your home since you were made Vampire?" Sookie looked up to him and he caught himself lost in her innocent eyes for a minute before answering her.

"I have several times, although it is nothing like when I was human. It is all gone, what with the dwellings not being sound enough to stand the test of time. There's just forest and a few farmhouses. I own most of the land having bought it many years ago in order to build my own home there."

He didn't need to tell her that he had to glamour the local magistrate to purchase the land and use him to orchestrate the building of the property. It was in the 17th century that he chosen to finally reconnect with his homeland. Vampires had been the stuff of folklore and myth for hundreds of years by then and the risk of being observed in the building of his property was too high, especially if he could only be out at night. It took several years to build, what with building techniques of the time being solely dependent on manual skills, but it was but a drop in the ocean to a vampire of his age. Years could be wasted and it would hardly matter in his infinite existence.

Time seemed so much more relevant now, he imagined how the future would be with Sookie in his life and the things he could show her, teach her and share with her. He was keen to introduce her to Godric as he would no doubt be enthralled by her. His Maker had always been fascinated by the Fae and had learnt much about them over the 2000 years of his existence.

"Would you tell me more about your home sometime and about your travels?" Her interest in his life pleased him greatly and he vowed to share some stories and pictures with her another time.

"I would be honoured to Sookie."

"Thank you Eric, I have not experienced much in my life and would enjoy hearing about your experiences. I hope one day I can travel and learn about this world, but am happy to wait until I am more accustomed to the human way of life." She closed the book in front of her and handed it back to him, not taking her eyes off him.

"I would be happy to show you the whole world if that is what you chose. I'm sure Pam could manage the club for a year or so!" He grinned at the thought. Pam would definitely not be happy and besides, they had plans for the club and the new development which would mean putting their wishes on hold for a while.

Sookie laughed with him and he took pleasure in the happy atmosphere of his usually dreary office.

"Come little one, it was almost time for the bar to close, there shouldn't be many left to cause you discomfort." He rose from the couch and held out his hand to take hers, pulling her into his chest.

He stroked her silky tresses as they shared a moment and he almost forgot that she could read his mind as he became aroused at the thought of ravishing her in his office. Sookie blushed and it was confirmation enough that she had done just that. Giving her one of his signature smirks, he threaded his fingers into hers and brought her hands up around the back of his neck, bringing her even closer to him. Releasing her hands he slid his own lightly down her arms, over her shoulders and down the sides of her body. His thumbs grazed the outer swell of her breasts which were so tantalizingly covered in the red silk causing her breathing and heart rate to increase. Continuing his exploration he slid his palms over the curve of her waist and hips and round to her delicious backside. He had her gaze locked on his during his slow sensual journey of her figure and bent his head, gently kissing the tip of her nose. Tenderly he trailed his nose over her cheek to her ear and nuzzled into the hair at her temple whilst he kissed the sensitive skin at the top of her jaw and earlobe.

He heard her exhale and mewl gently as she trailed her fingers up and down the back of his neck, massaging and twining his hair in her fingers. The sensation, along with the feel of her body pressed tightly to his, was driving him crazy and he let her know with a groan of his own. He began kissing down the side of her neck where he had bitten her earlier, eager to taste her again. His fangs came down and he grazed the skin without breaking it, causing him to become painfully hard.

"Sookie, you ignite such passion in me, I want to ravish you, taste you and mark you for all to see." His voice was low and seductive, and he could feel that she wanted him as much as he did her.

"Do it." She spoke breathlessly. Her answer accompanied a wave of lust as she pulled his head round to kiss him passionately.

The kiss caused his body to tingle all over, tickling his dead heart and making it throb with an indescribable feeling. He groaned into her mouth as their tongues stroked together, the pleasure he felt from just this kiss was more than he'd felt with any woman in his whole existence. He wanted to feel her naked skin and kiss every part of it as she writhed in ecstasy under him. Not wanting to break away from the kiss, he gently broke the skin of her lip with one of his fangs, causing Sookie to gasp but not break away. He swiped his tongue over the bead of blood that surfaced and swirled their tongues together, letting it wash over both their taste buds as it mingled with their saliva. The taste was pure bliss.

As Sookie's hands and fingers slowly slid down his back, kneading his muscles in the sensual examination of his physique, they left blazing hot trails across his skin. He felt so much desire and emotion in this action but wasn't sure how much or what was coming from him. Her fingers reached the waistband of his jeans and she slid her tiny hands under the fabric of his t-shirt and followed it round to the front, raking her fingernails across his abs causing bolts of pleasure to shoot down to his groin.

"Fuck!" He groaned out loud as he broke away from their kiss, laying his head on her shoulder.

He alternated nibbling the skin on her shoulder with his blunt teeth, with tiny licks as he moved up to her jugular. Giving it a long sensual swipe of his tongue he bit into her soft skin, moaning as he sucked her ambrosial blood.

Three things happened in that moment.

Sookie whimpered through her orgasm, he came in his pants and Godric walked through the door, a big smile splitting his face.

Godric

'Life' was good. He hadn't felt this much satisfaction since he discovered the wonder that was his child over a thousand years ago.

The latest lab trials of the new synthetic blood to replace TruBlood had been a roaring success and he was keen to carry out a trial on some Vampires in Eric's area. He would speak to his child to instigate this whilst hiding his ulterior motive for making this call. He had sensed his child's discontent and it reminded him of a period he went through not so long ago. Being the age that he and Eric were, time sometimes dragged and the only thing to break endless years of monotony was big change. This had come for him in the challenge of creating the new blood and he had thrown all his energy into the project. He felt hopeful for the change it would bring to the Vampire community. All that was needed was some miracle to break the stalemate that Vampire and Human relations had reached.

Godric dialled Eric's number at Fangtasia, knowing he would be there tonight. He composed his face before he appeared on the screen. He smiled warmly at his child.

"Master, it is a pleasure to see you." Eric greeted Godric but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Child, you are well? I sense discontent from you, what troubles you?" Eric couldn't lie to him, knowing full well that they could feel each others emotions.

Godric frowned slightly as Eric hesitated a moment before responding.

"It is nothing Master. How is progress at the lab?"

"You will be pleased to hear the latest batch is successful. I am sending some cases to your club tonight for testing on your subjects, I believe it is our best yet." He sent reassurance to his child hoping it would perk him up a bit.

There was unquestionably something troubling Eric but he would not press the matter. Eric would consult him if he needed him, just like a child would ask advice of a parent. He felt a small rush of enthusiasm from his child at the mention of the success of their joint venture, which was echoed with a warm smile.

"That is good news. I hope it is better than the shit they made for the reveal, that did our cause no good, nobody would drink it." There was no hiding Eric's disgust of TruBlood, the scowl at the mere mention of the brand spoke volumes.

"I am positive that this is better, I have tried it for myself. Apart from drinking fresh, it is highly palatable." He felt Eric's spirits rise further and was content that whatever was troubling his child wasn't anything too serious.

"I shall arrange for a 'tasting' session with the Vampires of this area." His child was always very proactive, this he knew well and it was what he had anticipated. He would take pleasure in surprising Eric with an unscheduled visit tomorrow night.

"Very good. Ha en god natt Eric". Eric nodded and pressed the touch screen to end the call.

The next evening he walked through the entrance of Fangtasia with a frown. He had been experiencing an interesting assortment of emotions from his child over the last 24 hours. They ranged from lust (which wasn't anything new), disgust and loathing to surprise, compassion, lust again and something else that he was sure was the beginnings of love. A term that he was sure was alien to Eric.

The intrigue he felt at this last emotion had him giddy with the need to know who was eliciting such feelings in Eric. Before Pam could stop him walking in on what he assumed was feeding and fucking time at the 'zoo' that was Fangtasia, he caught his child in the throes of climax.

Eric barely registered his presence and he couldn't suppress the grin that nearly split his face as his child caressed a woman tenderly as he fed from her. Not fucking and feeding as was his norm, but full on reciprocated passion. The woman in his arms stilled and gasped quickly hiding her face in Eric's chest. At least one of them could come to their senses enough to release they had an audience.

"Oh!" This seemed to bring Eric to his senses and as his child turned to him and he was sure that he looked uncomfortable at being caught. He could smell his child's ejaculation and smirked at the realisation that it was in his jeans and not inside the woman he held so tightly.

"Godric, this is a surprise." At the sound of his name the woman turned her head and as he looked into her eyes he was drawn in. She pulled away from Eric and moved to within a few feet of him and smiled the most angelic smile he had ever seen. Who was this angel?

"Hello Godric, I'm Susanna." She held out her hand in greeting and he immediately took it up, holding it preciously in his and kissed the top of her hand reverently.

Her scent and the glow from her skin was incredible, he was sure she was Fae. Far from wanting to consume her, he could almost feel his knees weaken from the desire to worship this woman like a Goddess. Her beautiful face held eyes that were the colour of the Indian Ocean and her hair was the purest Nordic blonde. He was sure she would have a figure to match the beauty of her face, but he couldn't tear his gaze from her eyes, he was drowning the vision of the goddess Freya, certain that she was the goddess herself reincarnate. He bowed his head slightly and smiled warmly at her.

Lost for words, Eric thankfully filled the silence and brought him back to his senses.

"Master?" He could feel confusion, possessiveness and jealousy from his child and their eyes met, both intrigued at each others feelings.

Eric's companion broke their gaze, as she looked up at his child with obvious admiration and if by some miracle the shock of their demonstration allowed him to find his voice again.

"Good Evening my child, I thought it too long between our visits and decided to surprise you. I brought the blood with me."

"It is a well timed surprise Master as I have some interesting news for you." His child looked down at the woman in his arms with a questioning look. It was like they were having a silent conversation as their eyes lingered on one another, followed by a mutual nod of their heads.

"Wonderful, I do like hearing about your adventures child, they brighten my existence. What is this news?" He was doubly intrigued now as it was obviously something to do with this new woman Eric seemed enthralled by.

"Firstly, you must excuse me a moment, I need to change. Please sit." There were smirks all around as he and Susanna seated themselves on the couch as Eric grabbed a fresh pair of jeans and shot into his private bathroom adjoining his office.

They sat in opposite corners of the couch, turned slightly towards each other. There was no time to talk before Eric returned and sat himself behind his desk.

"Master, I find myself if the situation of being 'guardian' to Susanna here since last evening. She is half human, half Fae and is the granddaughter of Fintan Brigant." He paused as he awaited my reaction.

Well, this was interesting news! He had suspected she was Fae and as her scent was weaker than a full Fae, it explained why it had not fully intoxicated him, or Eric come to that. Still, she was absolutely stunning, as the Fae were well renowned, but she also had a goddess like beauty that was all the more captivating. He could understand now, the feelings that were coming from his child. How could he not be under this beauty's spell?

"Interesting news indeed. A powerful lineage…why may I ask, are you charged with her welfare?" He looked between the two of them.

"Sookie, would you like to tell Godric a little more about your…circumstances?" He had to smile at Eric's tone; he had never heard him speak so gently and considerately to anyone before. This woman must mean a great deal to him.

Susanna turned a little more towards him and hesitated as she looked into his eyes, drawing him in once again. She proceeded to tell me her tale of captivity from birth to one night ago. The incredible account spilled from her mouth with barely a pause for breath and the more she revealed the more anger he could feel radiating from Eric. She had obviously shared her story with him and he understood clearly how the feelings and affection had grown from him so quickly. It would take a heart of stone to not sympathize with such a fragile creature. Tears filled her eyes as she talked of her grandfather, but a flash of resentment crossed her face as she spoke briefly of what Niall had expected of her. It was tinged with a sadness that she did not elaborate on.

At the same moment he reached for her hand to offer her comfort, Eric was at her side, her other hand in his. Even though Vampires could be ruthless and bloodthirsty, they were also capable of great devotion and tenderness. He could feel these emotions radiating from his child towards Susanna and it was no surprise therefore that he could sense a bond between them. His own feelings at that moment bloomed and echoed his child's, empathy for her sorrow, the need to comfort her pain and the desire for vengeance against those who have wronged her.

Eric and he shared an understanding glance as they felt the wave of emotions flow back and forth. He understood that Eric was guarded with his emotions, but as his Master, Eric would be content to let him share in these feelings. Maybe even share Susanna, even though he had claimed her? Would she be open to both of their affections? It wasn't unusual between Vampires to share a casual feed and participate in group sex, only those that were bonded wouldn't share, but that wasn't normally the case with Master and Child. No doubt it would be alien to Susanna, although she had hardly had a conventional upbringing where monogamy was the norm. It was well known that the Fae were highly sexed and would take any opportunity to attract and a mate, sometimes several consecutively to increase the chances of pregnancy.

He noticed that Susanna was looking at both of them curiously. Eric picked up on her feelings and turned to him looking somewhat uncomfortable.

"Master…there is something you should know about Sookie. She is a telepath." He left the statement hanging in the air, willing me to comprehend its meaning.

Taking a moment to put it together, he figured that their shared glances, Eric's desire to protect her so vehemently and the inquisitive stare Susanna had given him whilst he thought about his feelings, meant that she could read Vampires.

If he could have blushed, he would be hot with embarrassment. She had heard everything he had been thinking from the moment he walked in the room. His awe of her, his intense desire for her and the 'sharing' suggestion.

"It appears I owe you an apology Susanna, my thoughts must have been a little alarming to you." He tried to look as humble as a Vampire could; he was not used to apologising to anyone.

"No, it is I who should apologise Godric. And please call me Sookie…I should have told you at the beginning. As for your thoughts, they do not alarm me." She bit her lip and looked down shyly. The sight of her blunt teeth digging in to her plump lip and the blood blooming in her cheeks turned him on more than he could contain and he couldn't help his fangs drop.

Eric cleared his throat, his eyebrows raised in surprise at his lack of control and he quickly retracted his fangs.

"I should very much like to know what you were thinking to cause such a reaction in My Sookie." Eric was smirking, so he knew that he was teasing them both.

She looked between the two of them, her uncertainty to reveal the truth plain on her face. It was obvious that she sought the direction of his child, her naivety and lack of confidence was yet again endearing. There was nothing more attractive in a woman than innocence and mystery, especially to an ancient Vampire. Both he and Eric had 'been there, done that, bought the t-shirt' as the popular saying goes. The amount of women they had both partaken in over their existence together was immeasurable. There had barely been a handful that warranted remembering, but they too blurred into the mass to make a very average woman.

"I think that is a conversation for another time, besides, don't we have work to do?" He would have that particular conversation with Eric in private and was aware that they had better get on with business. He could sense many Vampires in the bar now and it was time to get the testing going.

"Very well, Master. Sookie, would you like to join us?" Eric tilted her chin with his finger and swept thumb over her still hot pink cheek.

"I would be happy to, thank you." She looked at Eric and then at him with a small smile and if he was not mistaken a glint of mischief in her eye. Maybe she would be open to his idea after all. He could only hope.

Sookie

She was vaguely aware that the door had opened but she was too far too caught up in her building climax to see who was there. Her whole body felt on fire as Eric touched her all over. It was as if he wanted to rub himself all over her. She would have quite happily succumbed to him and let him devour her, but for the surprise interruption which seemed to pull Eric out of his lust-fuelled frenzy.

Hearing Eric speak his Maker's name gradually pulled her back to the surface of clarity. It was probably just as well that they were interrupted; her will was non-existent where Eric was concerned. He was so sexy, so intense and made her swoon like a maiden from an Austen novel; he was like a blonde-haired, undead version of Mr Darcy. She compared herself to Marianne from Sense & Sensibility, who was a dreamer and a romantic. As far as romance was concerned, reading such novels was the extent of her experience and such men had not existed in her life until now.

Turning to face the surprise visitor she saw an exotic looking young man who appeared younger than Eric, although his eyes held wisdom of a man of many more years.

Introducing herself, but staying within the confines of Eric's arms, she looked into his mind and was intrigued at what she heard. She thought Eric a fine specimen of beauty and masculinity but this man was something different. His aura was commanding but in a less threatening way than Eric's, his thoughts were wise and knowledgeable. She continued to stare at him, taking in everything about him. He was shorter than Eric, but no less muscled, she could see his physique through the thin linen shirt he wore. The open buttons of his shirt revealed markings on his skin that were very intricate and she wondered how much of him was covered with this skin art and what it meant.

Eric tightened his hold on her slightly, silently locked in a staring match with his Maker. Dipping into their minds she felt herself blush at the continued admiration of Godric and the possessive nature of Eric's' thoughts. She was unaccustomed to such attention, but she had to admit she was enjoying it. Eric must have sensed these feelings in her as he broke the gaze and the two 'men' resumed their explanations; Godric justified his surprise visit and Eric enlightened him of her presence.

Godric's personality was certainly different from Eric's. He was childlike in his enthusiasm at this new information and it made her wonder how these two Vampire's got on with each other. They shared a light-hearted moment as Eric announced his need to change, a veiled acknowledgement that he had been overwhelmed. She couldn't help but feel a slight wash of pride that she could have that effect on him.

She agreed to recount her reason for being in Eric's care, and was not surprised that Godric had already guessed she was Fae. He had internally admired her beauty, a characteristic that was normal for her race, but one that normally went hand in hand with vanity. This was a trait that she was ignorant to as she had no admirers to fuel this narcissism. She could hear the questions buzzing around his mind as to how her own family could treat her so cruelly. He was angry for her loss of freedom and how he would never treat her as anything but a princess. Eric's thoughts were of a similar nature but much more violence accompanied them. Vampires certainly enjoyed vengeance.

Not noticing the positions they had unconsciously placed themselves on the couch, or that she was on the verge of crying as she talked of 'home', she wasn't surprised when Godric took her hand. Simultaneously Eric appeared at her side, crouching down to hold her other hand. Emotions and words flowed through her from both of them and she had never felt as cherished in her life. She felt so lucky that she had escaped certain death and fallen straight into the hands of such wonderful beings.

Looking between the two of them now, she could hear Eric questioning his Maker's behaviour and the recognition that Godric felt the attraction to her that he did. A moment of indecision crossed his mind as he factored that his Maker may want him to share Sookie. He was sure that Godric would treat her just as well as he, but could she give herself to both of them? Godric was thinking along the same lines and she blushed hotly at the errant thought of both of making love to her. Never had she imagined that she could give herself to two men, yet the thought did not repulse her. It must be a normal occurrence for Vampires to share their lovers, not that they had reached that stage. That being said, she knew it wasn't far off, the desire she felt from both men was flattering and she believed it deep down in her soul that this was meant to be, even with Godric whom she had only met minutes ago. In that moment, she felt sure that there was a higher being responsible for delivering her to these beautiful beings.

Eric glanced back at her. He had instantly understood her awkward blush at hearing the unsaid desires of them both. He enlightened Godric of her telepathy and she could hear the mortified thoughts of his mind as he apologised for mentally offending her. He realised that she had heard his ardent admiration and his deep desire for her, as clearly as if he had spoken them aloud.

She overcame her embarrassment and apologised equally for not revealing the truth about her gift. Not once did he envisage how he could use it, only enjoying the fact that it was useful for communicating those thoughts that you found difficult to share.

Eric invited her to join them whilst they conducted their business and she once again flushed at the double meaning. She could hear Godric's erotic thoughts as her blush excited him and heard his fangs come down. It was a noise that should alarm her natural instincts but somehow it excited her as she remembered the sensation of Eric's fangs in her neck and resulting ecstasy.

As she wondered if she would ever get used to hearing the deepest desires in everyone's thoughts enough to stop her burning up in embarrassment, she welcomed the cool feel of Eric's fingers on her face.

She agreed to join them for their test of a new synthetic blood and took Eric's hand as they exited his office. Godric followed closely behind and stood to the other side of her as they entered the main bar area. As she had been mentally unprepared for the onslaught of the numerous minds when they first arrived, and subsequently been rushed through to the privacy of Eric's office, she hadn't really had a chance to take in her surroundings.

Now, however she gazed around her at the dark and mysterious setting that was a Vampire meeting place. It certainly was oppressive and she felt herself shiver at the sinister atmosphere it evoked. She would never admit to Eric that she didn't like the place, even though he could probably sense her discomfort. The Vampires who Eric had summoned all turned to look at her as if she had called to them, and she heard several hisses accompany the 'snick' of descending fangs. Understanding from the cacophony of their thoughts that they picked up on her scent and heartbeat, she gripped Eric's hand more tightly. Without asking, Godric took her other hand and she felt grateful for their consideration of her fear. Pam appeared in front of Eric in a flash of speed and knelt in front of her Master in deference.

"You may rise child. Are we ready to proceed?" Eric asked Pam masterfully.

Eric then positioned her in front of him, laying his hands on her shoulders and aligned their bodies and so his groin pushed gently into her back. Her breathing hitched in anticipation of what she could hear he was about to do. Both Pam and Godric didn't seem perturbed when they realised she was about to be publicly claimed. As Eric spoke, they stood either side of her, taking a hand each.

"Attention Vampires. This woman, Susanna Brighthouse is OURS". The last word was spoken in unison, totally unprompted and it both shocked and pleased her that not only had she been publically 'claimed' by Eric, but Pam and Godric had shared in this Vampire custom.

There was a murmur of interest from some of the crowd, their thoughts surprised at the joint claiming of a human. None of them suspected that she was anything other than human and although sharing 'pets' as she heard some of them think was acceptable, it was unusual for their Sheriff to show more than a passing interest in one.

She felt four hands grip her tightly as she tensed at the obvious display of envy on a large number of faces, male and female. Trying hard to concentrate on the sound of Eric's thoughts and the reassurance he was sending her, she blocked out the graphic thoughts and images directed at her. She schooled her features and attempted to control her fear she breathed deeply, willing her heart to return to its usual rhythm.

Eric waved them off in dismissal, instructing them to proceed with the trial and leant down to whisper in her ear.

"I consider myself to be one lucky Vampire Sookie. I could almost see their faces turning green with envy as you were claimed." His cool breath whispered over the tiny hairs on her skin as he kissed her neck, sending tremors all over her body.

She turned in his grasp, letting go of Pam and Godric's hands momentarily, taking them back as she stretched up to kiss Eric softly on his lips. Turning then to Pam, she kissed her too in the same way and turned to Godric, her lips brushing his in acceptance of his claim on her.

"Thank you, all three of you." She said sincerely.

"I can see I'm going to have to fight the boys off for you Sookie!" She laughed and her eyes followed Pam's down to where Eric and Godric were sporting rather pronounced erections and large grins to match.

"I'm not so sure I'll need your help Pam." She whispered bashfully as she quickly glanced up at them both. Godric smiled excitedly and Eric's face lit up knowingly.

"That's not exactly what I meant honey." Pam drawled seductively, giving her the trademark smirk as she eyed her body appreciatively.

"Oh!" There wasn't much she could say in reply. The suggestion that Pam was attracted to her stunned her. She could say for sure she had never entertained the thought of being with a woman but could not be certain that it was something she wanted to do. The idea didn't scandalize her, Pam was a beautiful woman and she felt close to her already, but it was more of a sisterly affection than romantic. She frowned to herself, not totally sure that Pam wasn't just teasing her.

"Oh! Indeed lover." Eric retorted, the amusement in his voice apparent at Pam's obvious flirting and her consideration at the clarification of Pam's statement.

He led her over to a seating area, Godric followed them and Pam excused herself to join the bar staff in monitoring the trial. Sandwiched in the middle of her two Vampires, she relaxed back into the cushioned seat as Eric picked up a tendril of her hair and stroked it between his fingers. She felt Godric's hand slide around her waist slowly, his thumb gently stroking the silky fabric of her top. They both radiated with desire and dominance, having shown their potential competition who belonged to whom.

"If you have claimed me as 'Yours', does that mean that the three of you are 'Mine'?"

She looked to each of them as she whispered conspiratorially, not wanting to attract the attention of any of the other Vampires.

Eric and Godric shared an understanding look, They bombarded her with images of Eric and her making love, sharing blood with Godric, Godric and her making love, all three of them together sharing their bodies and their blood. A little whimper escaped her and she clutched her thighs together as she felt herself grow aroused.

Two sets of fangs 'snicked' down again and both of them whispered "Yes" in her ear. They each kissed down her neck sensuously as a hand slipped up her thigh and another over her breast causing her to moan softly. She tried hard to ignore the thoughts of a couple of Vampires who were watching them and give in to the sensation of being worshipped. The traumatic memories of her ordeal with Preston seemed like years ago as new memories and sensations erased them. It had barely been a day since she had last had to endure his torment and the fear she have lived through every moment of that week after her maturity.

She felt reconciled to allow them to love her as she knew they could, even though their feelings were buried just under their hard Vampire countenances. Would allowing her body and mind to drown in the ecstasy and affection that they promised her, wipe clean the stain of Preston's foul ghost? Could she give herself to these two men, at the same time and hope that they could love her in return?

Yes, yes she could and she would delight in every moment of it. A new Sookie would be born tonight, free from the torment of her previous life.

"Take me home my Vampires."

End note: A shorter chapter, but I had to end it there. There'll be some juicy sex up next which you'll have to wait a week for I'm afraid. Sookie is about to become the envy of all of us….lucky bitch!