A/N: Rebecca is about 20 years old. Vampires are not out of the Coffin. That doesn't happened another year.
Chapter 8
The First Time
It was Saturday. And Saturdays were the days off for Rebecca and Pam because Sundays were their busiest days. Something to do with vampires not giving a rat's ass about religion.
Pam tried explaining it too me once.
So, Rebecca and Pam were out on the town like they do most Saturdays. Talking about work and how Eric can be a big pain in the ass when their conversation went in a direction Pam doesn't like to talk about.
"I keep on hearing from the regular's about one day the truth about vampires will be known," Rebecca said.
"It's a complete lie. Humans would not be able to comprehend our existence," Pam said.
"But they say that something big is happening soon."
"You shouldn't be talking to other vampires anyway. Eric didn't hire you for that. He hired you to palm read."
"You know, I'm almost tired hearing that joke," Rebecca said.
"No, you're not. You love to hear me talk."
"I think you just love to hear yourself talk."
Pam looked at her, "You shouldn't talk to your elders that way. I might just have to teach you a lesson but not to worry after I'm done you can teach me one," Pam winked at her.
"Pam, love you and all, but you are not my type," Rebecca said.
"Oh yeah, that's right. You're so deeply in love with Eric. How could I forget?"
"Pam, not this again…"
Pam leaned in across the table toward her, "Just fuck him already. Trust me you would not be disappointed," Pam smirked leaning back in her chair.
"It's not that," Rebecca looked flustered.
Pam rolled her eyes, "You are such a virgin. Once Eric shows you the way of sex, you will wonder why you waited so long."
"I'm not…"
"Don't try to lie to me. I've been smelling your virgin-ness since the moment I met you. Don't think I have been the only one," Pam said.
"Why do you think that is?" Rebecca asked sarcastically, "Ever time a guy looks at me, Eric scares him off…or you do."
"That's because Eric wants a piece of you first before any other man. And frankly so would I."
"And he's told you this?"
"Well, not exactly. It's the way he looks at you. I've even dropped settled hints."
"Pam, you can't do settle."
"You know why, I'm a fucking vampire. I don't need to do settle."
"I need a drink," Rebecca said looking around for a waitress.
She didn't miss the look she was receiving from Pam, "That was not an invitation."
"Look what you did ruined my fun, witch."
"Skanky vampire."
"Thank you."
XXX
Pam came back to the bar caring a drunk Rebecca.
"I see she couldn't hold her liquor…again," Eric said at their home that the three share.
"No, she is just a human. She ruined the rest of my night off," Pam said.
"There will be others. Next time don't take her to a bar."
Pam dropped her down on a couch.
Rebecca groaned, "Pam what the fuck!"
"Go back to being passed out," Rebecca did as she said, "Nothing like a quite witch. Quick lets have our way with her, it'll be just like old times," Pam said.
"Pam," Eric warned.
"I'll let you have first dips."
"Tempting but no. I want her to still want to work for me in the morning," Eric said.
"Oh you are no fun," Pam said.
"Why won't you go back out and find some other innocent defenseless girl to have your way with?"
"Hmm, I like this idea. I'm sure you can get her to bed. Change her into some comfortable pjs."
"Just go Pam."
Pam left leaving Eric alone with Rebecca.
He looked down at her on the couch, "What am I going to do with you?"
He picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. He sat her done on the bed and was about to leave when she stopped him, "Its too hot," she said softly, "And the spiders are talking to me…I don't like it."
He smirked and rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to change you?" he whispered.
She looked at him and then sat up putting her arms straight up.
Eric kneeled down before her and removed her shirt and was working on the button on the pants when her hand stopped him. He looked up at her wondering if she finally realized what she had asked him.
Rebecca put her hands on either side of his face and leaned in to kiss him.
Eric didn't stop her.
She kissed him for a few seconds before she stopped and looked at him again. She put her hands down at her side.
Eric was the one to make the second kiss happen. He kissed her longer. He tasted the alcohol on her breath. He stopped and smiled at her when she looked confused.
"Go to bed. We can talk about this later," he said.
She agreed and laid back down.
Eric finished taking off her clothes leaving her in her underwear and bra. He left her that way and covered her up.
"Love you," she whispered before going to sleep.
Eric stopped in the doorway.
He didn't respond.
And even if he had, she wouldn't have heard it.
XXX
Rebecca woke up late the next day. The sun was shinning through her window. She usually closes the blind before bed.
She looked down at her top half realizing she was in her underwear.
And she couldn't remember what happened the night before.
She did her daily routine before the sun went down.
Minutes before Eric and Pam rose, she started to remember little bits.
Little bits like Eric taking off her shirt.
"Oh God! Did we?" Rebecca thought to herself, "No it didn't happen. I still had my underwear on and Eric wouldn't take advantage of me while being that drunk. Pam, maybe but not…Oh shit!" she hit herself in the head, "Please not me and Pam," she out loud.
"You and Pam what?" Pam asked appearing in the room.
Night had fallen.
"Nothing…How drunk did I get?"
"Pretty wasted. I had to carry you home. Not one of my favorite things," Pam said.
"So, you didn't leave me in my underwear?" Rebecca asked.
"That would have been Eric. I wouldn't have left you in your underwear," Pam said.
Eric appeared in the living room wearing nothing put jeans. He did look good in jeans.
"I need breakfast," he simply said.
"Bloods in the fridge," Rebecca said.
"Well, I need real breakfast," Pam said and left.
Eric sat down across from her in the living room with his hot fresh blood.
"You don't remember what happened last night?" Eric asked.
"I remember some. Just a little confused as to why I remember you taking off my shirt," Rebecca said.
"You asked me to."
He sipped on his blood.
"Really?"
"Yes. Something I might have wanted to do once or twice."
He smirked at her.
She blushed.
"Should I have done something more?" he asked leaning over to touch her knee.
"What?" she squeaked, "No, that was fine."
"Do I make you nervous?"
"Why would you make me nervous?" she asked.
"Because I'm a sexy vampire. Don't most girls like that, like in that one book about the gay vampires that sparkle?" he asked so seriously Rebecca laughed.
"Don't we have a bar to run?" Rebecca asked while getting up, "You should probably put a shirt on."
XXX
The vampire bar was opened until 2:00 am because most vampires would leave to find a meal or two before sunrise.
Pam left the bar to do some window shopping, which met a little B & E.
This left Eric and Rebecca alone to close.
They were playing a game were one would be looking at the other and then turn away when the other started to look at them.
Eric was looking at Rebecca very hungrily, "What happened to your shirt?" he asked.
"Some idiot spilled a drink on me. I liked this shirt," she said.
Rebecca noticed the hungry look she was receiving, "Um…I think I'm going to finish up here and then go to bed," she said nervously.
She turned to walk away when she stopped, "That was not an invitation," she looked back at him.
He smirked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes," he looked at her, "No…no."
He walked to her slowly and very sexy.
He reached her and pinned her to the wall, "Are you sure now?" he whispered in her ear.
"Oh God, I want you," she said as she pulled him down to kiss him, "I've wanted you for a long time," she said.
"I know."
She looked around the bar, "Not here."
The next moment she realized was that they were in his bedroom.
They were kissing and taking each others clothes off.
"Wait," she said and pulled away from him.
She still had her panties on.
She stepped back away from him.
"I know that you already know this…but I feel like I should just put it out there anyway. I'm a virgin," she said.
"I know," he said.
"And you have like a thousand years of experience under your belt. I have none…" she sounded very nervous.
He stopped her by putting a finger to her lips, "I know," he kissed her passionately, "Don't worry…I'll take care of you."
She didn't stop him again.
XXX
Rebecca's point of view
It was sweet and beautiful with Eric…and maybe a little rough at times. But he did take care of me. It was a beautiful first time.
I couldn't stop smiling. I smiled for hours, even long after Eric went to sleep.
I stayed with him until it became a little creepy with all the staring I did.
The next night I went to see him because he hadn't come out of his room yet and I couldn't wait any longer to see him.
I found him sitting up on his bed with a robe on.
I stopped smiling when he told me what happened between us was a mistake. That it shouldn't have happened.
He told me I was nothing but a little girl. He said I wasn't the first little girl who had a crush.
I ran away that night. I ran away from him. From the live I had built the last couple of years. I ran away to the only other place that I felt safe. I ran to Dallas.
'You just had a crush on me and I gave in to that,' Eric said to me.
As if that's all what it was.
He didn't know that it was more than a little crush to me.
I was in love with Eric, I didn't mean to, but I fell in love with Eric Northman.
I guess, even today, I'm still in love with him.
I think I will always be in love with Eric.