AN: Forgive me for being so late in updating this thing, but life has been hectic to say the least. But, here it is, hope you enjoy it!

Despite Eric's sexy threats, they did make it to breakfast. Or, Sookie thought to herself, maybe better call it a late lunch. After multiple times of enjoying Eric's lovemaking and his ability to make her come, they sat in the living-room, enjoying their food. She figured Janne had prepared it for them, and left the house to them, and she couldn't help to blush a bit at the thought of Janne knowing that she and Eric had done the dirty. Had he heard them? She surely knew no one of them had kept quiet… Sookie couldn't bring herself to regret anything that had happened. Eric was an unbelievable lover, and she knew that this was not just some random fucking. He cared about her, and she sure as hell cared about him. There was nothing wrong with what they had done. In fact, she couldn't wait to finish her meal and start doing it all over again. That surprised her a bit. Bill and she had had a sexlife, but not a particularly heated one. She had never felt anything similar to what she was feeling only by looking at Eric. He was simply gorgeous and so fucking hot he made her girlieparts tingle just by sitting there next to her. She watched him as he finished his food and licked his lips, and boy she couldn't wait to devour him and let him devour her.

Eric watched Sookie get up from the sofa, and he started to ask her what was up, when he was silenced by the absolutely horny look in her eyes. She walked away from him and shed the tee she had on (his tee! On her!) and let in puddle on the floor. His cock twitched with excitement as he ran his gaze along her naked backside, taking in her seductively swaying hips. With one hand touching the frame of the door of his bedroom, she turned her head and smiled at him.

"I…" Sookies eyes caressed up and down his body and she teasingly licked those sinfully beautiful lips of hers, and continued in a low, seducing sexy voice "…am feeling really dirty, Eric. Care to join me in the shower and help me with that?" That would be a hell yeah! Eric scrambled to his feet and almost stumbled over the table in his hurry to get to her, and he heard her low purr as she vanished into his room and the conjoining bathroom. He caught up with her and hurriedly turned her and crashed his mouth on hers. He could not believe his luck in meeting this amazing woman. She was insatiable and he would never get enough of her.

"Mine!" he almost growled into her mouth as he continued his assault on her lips. "Mine!" he breathed as her nails scratched his chest. "Mine!" he moaned as her hand found his length inside his boxers and started stoking him. He was harder than he thought possible as felt like he would explode if she continued. Eric grabbed her ass and lifted her on top of the bathroom-counter and pinned her hands along her sides, forcefully opening her thighs with his legs to step closer to her core. She wrapped her legs around him, tightening her hold and wiggling her hips to get him to enter her.

"Oh, please, Eric… Fuck me! I want to feel you inside me." Her breathing was heavy and her eyes intent on his, and she moaned when he bent to ravage her neck and collarbones with his mouth. He released her hands and practically ripped his boxers eager to please her. He let his fingers wander to her folds and his balls contacted with anticipation as he felt her dripping heat. He let one finger slip inside her and his thumb stroked her swollen clit.

"God, Sookie, you are so wet… So wet for me…" Her breathing hitched as he increased the pace with his fingers, and let his mouth latch on to one of her nipples, flicking the hard pebble with his tongue. She gasped for air when he curled his fingers inside of her, hitting that spot with each thrust. He felt her walls start to contract and couldn't resist her any longer; he rapidly replaced his fingers with his throbbing dick and buried himself in her wetness.

"HOLY SHIT! I'm coming, Eric, I'm coming! Ahhh, so gooooood!"

Eric felt as if he was going to faint with pleasure and he thrust deeper inside of her, and her orgasm continued on, her face clearly showing her bliss. Fuck, he wanted to last, but knew he couldn't, so he pounded her aggressively and felt himself get lost inside of her. His volcano-ish release washed over him and swept him away like a tidal-wave. He screamed her name and collapsed into her. He barely managed to stay on his feet, and his breath came out in ragged pushes. Never, ever had he felt like this. This woman, this beauty, had captivated him at first sight and he would never let her go. He stroked her cheek and turned her head to lock his eyes with hers. He kissed her softly and whispered to her.

"Mine. You are mine."

Sookie got lost in his blue eyes and his words. The man in front of her, still inside her, claimed her as his, and she took his face in her palms. Could this be true? She had thought it impossible to feel this deep, this strong connection to a man she barely knew, but she had to listen to her heart. Her heart told her it was true, and she rested her forehead against his, slowly caressing him and running her fingers through his hair. She tugged lightly on his hair and he looked up to look at her. "Eric. I am yours." She made her statement with certainty, but felt she had to add to it. "As you are mine." He was not the only one with possessive tendencies.

Darkness had prevailed outside again as Sookie woke up in the arms of Eric. They had showered together and experienced each other's bodies slick with soap and shampoo, and afterwards they had crashed on to his bed falling asleep almost instantly. Eric's soft breathing in her hair sent shivers of desire as well as safety down Sookies spine. She couldn't help but wonder if they would ever make it to the office and actually do some work. Of course, their relationship was no longer simply that of boss and employee, but she figured she had the professionalism to continue her job as Eric's assistant, as long as she managed to ignore that gorgeous body of his… And his large hands and the image of them roaming her body… And his eyes, oh his eyes!

Sookie sighed at the new her, the woman wanting Eric all the time. Intense. Consuming. Liberating. Eric had set her passion free, and she knew there was no going back. I´m nuts about the guy! Absolutely head over heels for him… She pondered that. Was this connection to him purely physical? She knew his lovemaking was… beyond extraordinary, and that he could make her body burn, but was there something else there? She realized she didn't know the person Eric Northman that much, but what she knew, what she had learned during the month here in Sweden didn't deter in any way. He was hard working, disciplined and intelligent. She also knew he was caring and had softness to his way, he'd proven that the very first night when he'd made her scrambled eggs. Yup, definitely something more, something… Loveable. Loveable? Really? Sookie thought about it. Yes, loveable.

Sookie carefully eased herself out of Eric's embrace, and after a stop in the bathroom, she made her way to the kitchen to get a pot of coffee started. Once again, she wore Eric's t-shirt and it was big enough to double as nightgown for her. The delicious scent of fresh coffee filled the kitchen and it felt like the early mornings back in Bon Temps, where she'd take her cup with her to sit on the porch and peacefully sip it while listening to the bugs and crickets singing in the morning sun. Suddenly she felt a pang of longing, and decided to give Amelia a call. Her best friend and room-mate had the house to herself now that Sookie was in Sweden. Well, probably not, Sookie thought. There was no doubt in her mind that Troy shared Amelia's bed, and knowing Amelia, probably every other space in the house as well.

Sookie reached for her cell and dialed Amelia's number and heard the call go through. She had not spoken to Amelia since she arrived in Sweden, but they had exchanged e-mails a couple of times.

"Hello?" Amelia's voice was alert and spirited as usual.

"Hey, Amelia, it's Sookie!"

"Oh my God, Sookie!" Amelia almost screamed and Sookie had to ease the phone a bit away from her ear. "I don't believe it's you! How've you been? Is it cold and dark? Have you let that stunning boss of yours warm you up yet?" Sookie had told Amelia about her desire she had for her boss.

"Well, yeah, sort of… Well, actually… Yes I have!" Amelia squealed at Sookie's statement.

"Tell me everything, down to every last naughty detail, Sookie!"

"You know I won't do that, Amelia. I like to keep some things private. But, lemme tell you, I'm nice and warm all over!" She couldn't help but giggle a little. Maybe warm was not the right word, try searing hot on for size.

"Oh, I'm so happy for you, honey, you deserve that, after the way that piece of shit Bill treated you. I always said he was no good, and it's not even funny saying I told you so!" Yeah, Amelia had never been a fan of Bill's. "Speaking of the sumbitch, he's been around here, trying to get me to tell him where you're at. Like I would tell him anything!" Amelia snorted out of anger. "I told him to take a hike, though my guess is he hasn't given up."

"Hm, I wonder what he wants. He sure did not put up a fight for me before I left and I would never take him back, not in a million years and not even if he was the last man on earth. I would prefer celibacy."

"Celibacy, huh?" Amelia tittered at her choice of words. "I'm guessing that will not be necessary over there? Tell me, Sookie, is he as great as you thought?"

"Mm, better. Much better. Like Olympic gold-medalist-great."

"Olympic, huh?" Eric strolled in to the kitchen, wearing only a pair of black jeans and a very sexy smile. He leaned down to give Sookie a soft kiss on her neck, pausing to nuzzle her skin. "Likewise, lover. Now, who's that on the phone?"

Hu? Sookie zoned out at the sensation his mouth was creating. "Sorry, what?" He had to stop that, or she would snap her phone shut and jump him right there in the kitchen.

"Sookie? Sookie, still there? She heard Amelia calling from what seemed to be very far away. "Earth to Sookie, do you copy?"

Eric quickly stole the phone away, and put it to his ear. "Sorry, Sookie seems to be out of it for the moment. To whom do I own the pleasure of speaking?" Eric's eyes flattered Sookie's and smiled at her.

Sookie watched him as he listened. He was speaking to her best friend. Amelia. Owe! Not good! No telling what her rather outspoken friend would say to him. She reached for the phone but he carefully held it out of her reach.

"Well, hello to you too, Amelia. How are you?" He raised one eyebrow and cocked his head while listening. "Yes, of course… Uh-hu, sure will…. No, not at all, it's my pleasure, I assure you…." Eric suddenly looked amused, and then started laughing. "Really, that's good to know, Amelia. And I'll be sure to tell her you said so."

Eric flipped the phone shut after saying goodbye to Amelia, and threw it on the table. He quickly dipped his head and caught Sookie's lips with his own. "Hello, lover… My bed seemed impossibly lonely when I woke up." Sookie laid her hands against Eric's firm chest and enjoyed the smoothness of his skin under her palms. His musky masculine scent filled her and her breath appeared to become heavier by the second. She enjoyed the gasp she earned from Eric as she let her nails trail down his abdomen, her fingertips coming to rest at the waistband of his jeans.

"What did Amelia tell you?"

"Oh, she just wanted to make sure that you knew she totally approves of the situation and that you…" Eric slowly let his palms move up under her tee and graze her breasts. "… Should make sure that I give you anything you want. I feel I'm inclined to do just that, Sookie." Eric continued his soft assault on her chest and she gently tugs his hair to get him to kiss her.

"But Sookie, who is Bill?"

AH, sorry, you guys, I hate cliffies just as much as you, but I had to end it here. I'll try be faster uploading the next chaper.