And so life still sucks here ... but then again what's new?
Disclaimer: This isn't mine. I wish it was though!
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SPOV
We lay entwined like that for what seemed like only a few minuites when I managed to summon enough energy together to look at the clock on the bedside table, and it read 6 pm. Eric and I had been here for 4 hours!
Holy Fuck!
Even though I was nearly 100% sure that Bill was cheating on me, I knew that he most defiantely would not appreciate the fact that I had almost disappeared off the face of the earth. Even if it was only for four hours.
Not the all nighters that he usually pulled.
"Eric ... baby" I said, running my hand absently through his soft blonde hair.
"Hmm ... he moaned lifting his head off of my shoulder – he was still lying on top of me, but strangely, I didn't feel as if I was being crushed, instead I felt as if I were being protected and looked after
Completely the opposite of how I felt with Bill.
"Baby ... I have to go" I sighed, unwilling to get up, and trying to forget how repulsive the thought of going back to Bill was, because really, let's face it; I really didn't want to puke over Eric, since nothing kills the mood like puke.
However, before I could even attempt to wiggle out of Eric's embrace, he lifted his head and looked me straight in the eye.
"Don't go ... lover ... stay ... please stay ... you don't need to go ... just stay here with me, baby ... stay with me. Forever." Eric said his voice thick with emotion.
Don't ask me what it was, but something inside of me, immediately knew that Eric was it for me. I knew after being with him for the first time that I wouldn't ever want anyone else, and I didn't, even though it had been a while since I'd been with Eric, I hadn't been with anyone else, and yes, that does include Bill.
In fact, it had been over a year since Bill and I had last been intimate. And that was the part of our relationship that I can honestly say that I wasn't missing.
Not at all.
So, as I lay in the California King bed with the love of my life (who had such a hopeful look on his face) contemplating what I should do. I must not have answered quickly enough for him, because after about thirty seconds, Eric got up off of the bed and walked towards the bathroom, presumably sp that he could shower and get himself cleaned up before he headed back to work.
I knew in that instant what it was that I needed to do, so I threw back the soft silky duvet covers and followed him into the bathroom, still completely unselfconscious about my nakedness.
And I didn't care one fucking single bit.
I found Eric standing in the shower, lathering his hair up with some sort of coconut scented shampoo that smelled completely heavenly! But since, I didn't want to distract myself, I forced myself to look up into his eyes as I opened the shower door and not down at his gorgeous body or his beautiful dick.
Focus Stackhouse! I internally chided myself.
"Listen Sookie, just forget I said anything and let's go back to normal" Eric said before I was able to speak.
"Shut up and stop talking a load of bull crap! Of course I will do it, Eric, I was going to leave him anyways, he isn't worth my time or my energy ... I just can't believe it has took me so long to figure out! Eric ... I want you ... desire only you ... but there has to be some conditions if we are going to be doing this relationship thing." I said to him
"Sookie ... you just agreed to be mine ... and only mine ... I don't care what your conditions are. Just name them and they are the terms I will agree to" Eric grinned with a huge smirk on his face.
"Well ... if I am to be yours ... you have to be mine. I want to be the only one you are calling your lover" I told him, trying to keep focus on what I was saying, and not the fact that Eric was now scrubbing at his long, tick and now extremely hard dick.
Focus! Sookie! Focus!
"Little one ... I have been celibate from the moment that I met you ... Well not exactly celibate, but faithful to you, and I am not going to fuck this up by cheating on you" Eric said, and all but dragged me into the shower with him, and pushed me up against the shower wall. Where he proceeded to kiss the ever loving daylights out of me before shoving his dick into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he roughly pounded in and out of me.
"Jesus Christ ... Eric ... harder ... baby ... please ... keep going" I groaned and then I began to feel my muscles start to flutter and spasm around Eric's cock.
"Lover" Eric growled like it was a benediction to God as we both came together. After so many, many months, we were together. Finally together.
"I love you" I said as he set me down on to the shower floor.
"Hmm ... I love me too" Eric grinned and then leaned down to kiss me.
We eventually managed to tear ourselves away from each other long enough to finish our shower and get changed, only stealing kisses every few seconds.
"Let's go Eric ... we need to go tell him now. I can't wait to finally be yours" I told him, stretching up to give him a proper kiss.
"Baby ... baby .. what happened to your arm?" Eric asked whenever he went to grab my hand.
Dammit! I thought I'd gotten away with it!
So ... just what has happened to Sookie's arm? Any ideas, just let me know ...
