Chapter 2

Mamoru sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the sleeping figure beside him. The guilt was eating him alive, tearing at his insides with every breath he took. He knew he had made a mistake, a mistake that could cost him everything he held dear. He had cheated on Usagi, the love of his life, with this woman lying next to him. He couldn't even remember her name, but that didn't matter. What mattered was that he had hurt Usagi, and he didn't know how to fix it.

As he sat there, lost in thought, he absentmindedly opened his laptop and began scrolling through Usagi's social media accounts. He needed to know where she was, what she was doing, who she was with. He was desperate for any information he could find. But as he scrolled through her pictures and posts, he felt a pang of regret. He had taken her love for granted, and now he was paying the price.

He thought back to the day he met Usagi, how she had captured his heart with her infectious laughter and bright smile. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he knew he never would again. But somewhere along the way, he had lost sight of what was important. He had let his ego and his desires get the best of him, and now he was left with nothing but regret.

Mamoru sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the woman sleeping beside him. His mind was racing with thoughts and emotions, but he knew what he had to do. He turned to her and spoke firmly, "You need to leave. Now."

The woman stirred, groggy from sleep, and looked up at him with confusion in her eyes. "What? Why?" she asked.

Mamoru sighed, his frustration mounting. "Usagi saw us together. I have to find her, before she does something reckless."

The Woman sat on the edge of Mamoru's bed, watching him scrolling through his social media posts. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as she looked at the pictures of him and Usagi together. They looked so happy, so in love. She moved closer him, "She will never take you back."

Mamoru looks back the Woman on his bed. "I will make Usagi love me again. I want you to leave."

Mamoru felt a shiver run down his spine as The Woman's lips brushed against his neck. He closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh, savoring the feeling of her warm breath on his skin. He could feel her arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer, and he knew that he was powerless to resist her.

The room was dimly lit, and the only sound was the soft rustling of the sheets as The Woman shifted behind him. Mamoru could feel her fingers tracing patterns on his chest, and he knew that he was completely under her spell. He had never felt like this before, completely consumed by desire and longing.

As The Woman's lips moved lower, Mamoru felt a surge of excitement course through his body. She pulls out his dick starts sucking on it, he was lost in the moment as she continues. He felt guilty for even allowing her to touch him again. He knew that Usagi would be devastated if she found out if he did it again. He pushed the woman away, demanding that she leave his apartment immediately.

She protested, but Mamoru was firm. He escorted her to the door, shoving her out and slamming it shut behind her. As he stood alone in his apartment, Mamoru couldn't shake the feeling of guilt and shame. He loved Usagi with all his heart, and he couldn't bear the thought of hurting her more. He vowed to himself that he would never be tempted again, that he would remain faithful to the one he loved.

Mamoru was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to figure out where Usagi could have gone. He had been looking for her for hours, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air. As he was lost in thought, he absentmindedly grabbed his laptop, hoping to find some clue that could lead him to her.

As he scrolled through his social media feed, he noticed a post from one of Usagi's college friends. They had posted a picture of themselves with the caption "Heading to New Orleans!" Mamoru's heart skipped a beat. Could Usagi be in New Orleans? It seemed like a long shot, but it was the only lead he had.

Without wasting any more time, Mamoru packed a bag and headed to the airport. He booked the first available flight to New Orleans and boarded the plane, his heart pounding with anticipation. As the plane took off, he closed his eyes and tried to calm his nerves. He couldn't help but wonder if he was making a mistake, but he knew he had to try.

Sookie Stackhouse had a knack for finding trouble, and tonight was no exception. As she parked her car in the Fangtasia lot, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The night air was thick with tension, and she could sense that something was about to happen. She took a deep breath and stepped out of her car, her eyes scanning the lot for any sign of danger.

As she made her way towards the entrance of the bar, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She spun around, ready to defend herself, but it was just Pam, Eric's second-in-command. Pam's expression was unreadable, but Sookie could tell that something was wrong. "Where is Eric?" Sookie asked, her heart racing.

Sookie stood in front of Pam; her eyes narrowed in frustration. She had been searching for Eric for days, and Pam was the only one who knew his whereabouts. But the vampire was not in the mood to be helpful. She was tired of Sookie using Eric for her own sexual desires, and she wasn't going to let her get away with it anymore.

"Where is he, Pam?" Sookie demanded, her voice rising in anger. "I need to find him. It's important."

Pam rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Why should I tell you? All you want is to use him for your own pleasure. You don't care about him at all."

"That's not true!" Sookie protested. "I care about Eric. I need to find him, so I can make it up to him."

Sookie Stackhouse stood her ground in Fangtasia, her eyes blazing with anger and determination. The vampires surrounding her didn't seem to understand the gravity of the situation, as they pushed her towards the exit. But Sookie wasn't going down without a fight.

With a sudden burst of energy, she unleashed her light powers on the vampires, causing them to stagger back in surprise. The room was filled with a brilliant glow, as Sookie's rage fueled her abilities. She had always been different, always had to fight for her place in the world. But tonight, she was done being pushed around.

Pam, the vampire who had been her captor, looked on with a mix of annoyance and admiration. Sookie had spunk, that was for sure. But she was also causing a scene, and that was never good for business. "One day, someone will kick your ass for all the harm you cause," Pam said, pointing towards the exit.

Sookie walks out of Fangtasia notices a group of men loading up a truck behind the building. One guy points to stack of bottles on pallet, "That one is going to New Orleans location where the Boss is."

Sookie couldn't help but overhear the conversation as she walked past the group of men. She knew that 'the Boss' they were referring to was none other than Eric Northman, the owner of Fangtasia.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Sookie decided to approach the group of men. "Excuse me," she said, "but did I hear you say that those bottles are headed to New Orleans?"

The men turned to look at her, sizing her up. Sookie knew that she didn't look like much, with her blonde hair and country-girl accent, but she wasn't about to let them intimidate her.

"Yeah, that's right," one of the men said. "Why do you ask?"

Sookie hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should reveal that she knew Eric Northman. But then she decided that it couldn't hurt to let them know. "I work at Fangtasia," she said. "Eric is my boss. I was just curious if he was expecting a shipment."

The men nodded, seeming to accept her explanation. "Yeah, Eric's been expecting this shipment for a while now," one of them said. "It's some kind of special vintage that he's been waiting on."

Sookie nodded, as she walked quickly to her car, her mind raced with possible routes and plans. She knew that driving straight to New Orleans would be too risky, as she would surely be followed by the vampires who work for Bill. Instead, she decided to take a longer, more circuitous route, one that would take her through the back roads and small towns of Louisiana.

As Sookie was on her way to New Orleans to find Eric, she noticed that she was being followed. She tried to shake off her tail, but they were persistent. Sookie's heart raced as she realized that Bill had sent someone to follow her. She had to be careful. She didn't want to lead them to Eric's doorstep.

Sookie decided to take a detour and drove into a deserted area. She got out of her car and pretended to check her tires. She waited until the car following her passed by, then quickly got back into her car and drove off in the opposite direction. She breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the car disappear in her rearview mirror.

Eric rubbed his eyes and stretched his arms as he climbed out of his coffin. He had always been a night owl, but the last few days had been particularly rough. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. As he made his way out of his room, he noticed that Usagi's room was empty. He didn't think much of it, assuming she was probably already downstairs.

As he descended the stairs, he couldn't help but notice how quiet the bar was. The usual chatter and clinking of glasses were absent, and he could hear the faint sound of Usagi's voice coming from the back of the room. He made his way over to the bar and saw Usagi perched on a ladder, helping the crew hang a new lamp from the ceiling.

Eric couldn't help but admire her as she worked, her long golden hair tied up in a messy bun and her slender arms reaching up to adjust the lamp. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as he watched the crew members flirt with her, but he quickly brushed it off. Usagi was her own person, and he had no right to dictate who she talked to.

As Usagi climbed down from the ladder, Eric made his way over to her. "Good morning," he said, flashing her a smile. "Anything exciting happen while I was sleeping?"

Usagi hugged Eric tightly, feeling grateful for his hospitality. She had spent the night at his place and wanted to repay him for his kindness. With a smile on her face, she looked up at him and said, "I had to repay you for letting me stay last night. I just put in the light bulbs."

Eric sat at the bar, watching as Usagi cleaned the countertop with a rag. He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the young woman. She had a way of making every room she entered brighter, as if her mere presence could dispel the darkest of moods. Eric had always been drawn to her energy, her infectious smile, and her unwavering positivity.

"How do you do it?" he asked, breaking the silence between them.

Usagi looked up, her bright blue eyes meeting Eric's. "Do what?"

Eric gestured around the room. "Make every room brighter. It's like you have this magic touch or something."

Usagi chuckled, a sound that was like music to Eric's ears. "I don't know about magic, but I do believe in the power of positivity. Life is too short to dwell on the negative, you know?"

Eric watched as Usagi carefully wiped down the bar, her movements precise and methodical. "Your boyfriend was dumb to cheat on you."

But then Usagi turned to him, and he was struck by her piercing blue eyes. "Why don't you have a girlfriend, charmer?" she asked, teasingly.

Eric felt a pang of sadness in his chest as he thought about his failed relationships. He had been burned before, and he wasn't eager to go through that again. "She only wanted me for sex," he said, shrugging. "And then she chose her boyfriend over me."

Usagi's eyes softened as she looked at him. "I'm sorry," she said, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "You deserve better than that."

Eric moves closer to Usagi, "I am not worth your sorrow."

Eric stood there; his eyes fixed on Usagi as she spoke. He couldn't believe how much this girl understood him in just a day. He had always been the one to hide his emotions, to keep his problems to himself. But Usagi had seen right through him.

Her words echoed in his mind, " Your girlfriend should've seen your value, you only known me for a day, I can tell you care a lot about others but conceal it."

Eric points to the tables. "Let's go clean the tables."

Eric watched Usagi as she furiously wiped down the tables, her anger palpable. She stops for a moment and gets angry thinking about Mamoru cheating on her. "You what at least your girlfriend had sex with you, Mamoru wanted to wait until we were older, which was bullshit because he didn't wait for me. He was too busy having sex with that bitch."

Eric's mind was racing as he tried to process what Usagi had just revealed to him. He couldn't believe that Mamoru, the man she had been dating for years, had not even had sex with her. It seemed so absurd to him, especially given how much he himself valued physical intimacy in a relationship.

As he continued to wipe down the tables in the cafe, Eric couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy towards Mamoru. Here was a beautiful, vibrant woman who was interested in him, and yet he had somehow managed to squander that opportunity. It was almost as if he didn't appreciate what he had.

Eric knew that he was not perfect, either. He had made his own mistakes in relationships, particularly with Sookie. But he couldn't help but feel that Mamoru was on a whole other level of foolishness. How could he not see what he had in Usagi?

Finally, Eric spoke up. "Well, if you were my lady, I would be busy with you, and have no time for cheating. Mamoru wasted your time, just like Sookie wasted my time."

Usagi gazed into Eric's piercing blue eyes, feeling a rush of emotions she couldn't quite describe. She had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity, and now that it was finally here, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But she knew that she wanted this, that she wanted him.

As their hands touched, she felt a spark of electricity run through her body. She leaned in closer, feeling the warmth of his breath on her skin. "I am actually available now," she whispered, her heart racing in her chest.

Eric's eyes flickered down to her lips, and she could see the desire in his gaze. But then he hesitated. "Your first time shouldn't be with a vampire," he said, his voice low and husky.

her eyes downcast and her heart heavy, "Well, Mamoru was supposed to be my first, and my future, but after he cheated on me. I waited for nothing."

As they stood there, lost in each other's gaze, Usagi took a step closer to Eric. She could feel his cool breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She reached up and touched his cheek, tracing the outline of his jaw with her fingers. "I don't care if you are a vampire," she whispered, "I want you to be my first."

Eric could see the sadness in Usagi's eyes, and he knew that he wanted to do something to make her feel better. He reached out and gently lifted her head up, looking into her eyes with a sense of compassion and understanding.

Eric's heart was pounding in his chest as he pulled Usagi closer to him. He could feel her body heat radiating against his skin, and he couldn't help but let out a small gasp. He had been with many women before, but there was something different about Usagi. She was innocent, pure, and he didn't want to ruin that.

"I will try to be gentle," he whispered into her ear, "but I can't make any promises. I haven't been with a virgin in years." Usagi's body tensed at his words, but he could feel her relax as he continued to hold her close.

He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, savoring the taste of her sweet mouth. He could feel her hands running up and down his back, and he couldn't help but groan in pleasure. He wanted her, needed her, but he didn't want to rush things.

Usagi felt her heart skip a beat as she looked into Eric's intense gaze. She had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity, and now that it was finally here, she couldn't believe it. She leaned in closer to him, her hand trembling slightly as she reached out to touch his.

"I know," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "But I trust you, Eric. I know you would never hurt me."

Eric swept Usagi off her feet, literally. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he carried her up the stairs to their apartment. The world around them faded away as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.

As they reached the top of the stairs, Eric set Usagi down on her feet and pulled her close. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, making her heart skip a beat. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with love and admiration. He smiled down at her, his eyes full of warmth and affection.

As he entered the room with the bed, he hesitated for a moment. He wasn't sure if he was ready for this. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and the thought of being so vulnerable with someone scared him. But as he looked into Usagi's eyes, he knew that he couldn't resist her any longer.

Eric had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity. He had been drawn to Usagi from the moment he laid eyes on her, and now, finally, they were alone together in the bedroom. He could feel his heart racing as he leaned in to kiss her, his lips meeting hers in a fiery embrace.

As he began to undress her, Eric couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of her body. Her skin was soft and smooth, and her curves were perfectly proportioned. He felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins as he gazed upon her naked form. He looks at her beautiful naked body, the moonlight shine on her breast making the shimmer.

Usagi's heart raced as she watched Eric undress. She had never seen a man with such a perfectly sculpted body. Every muscle was defined in a way that made her feel weak in the knees. She couldn't believe that she was lucky enough to be with him. As he climbed onto the bed next to her, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Eric's eyes met hers, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. He leaned in and kissed her gently, his hands caressing her body. She felt her body respond to his touch, and she knew that she wanted him. As they kissed, she felt his hands begin to explore her body, and she moaned softly.

Usagi notices see God like dick, as she placed her hands on his chest, she pulls him into a kiss, then releases, "Can I touch it?"

"Yes." Eric lays back on the back, Usagi gently kisses and licks his dick, then slides it in her mouth. She didn't know what she was doing, but it felt good in her mouth as she when faster. Eric watches her take all of him into her mouth and enjoyed a moment of it.

Eric taps her shoulder, "Let me do you."

Usagi lays back on the bed Eric kisses as he rubs her breast, he lifts kisses her neck, he releases his fangs. He gently bites her neck feeding on a little, when an electric rush fills his entire body, making him almost weightless as ecstasy, unlike anything he felt before, it took over him. He releases her neck from his fangs.

Eric lowers his head in between her legs, he opens her up seeing her picturesque pussy, he wanted to go slow, but as his tongue met pussy lips, he started devouring her, she gasped, as she moved, he would intensify his motion, her moans grew louder. He released his fangs start feeding from her inner thigh, he felt the same electric rush again.

He never tasted or felt blood get him the aroused before, he starts feeling his throbbing dick. He lifts pulls her closer to him, her pussy is inches away from his dick. He opened her put a little slide in the tip, she moans. As he slips more into her, he feels more of that electric rush like he did when he drank her blood, but this was more intense his dick felt harder, then it ever did before.

Eric was trying to be gentle, but the electric rush pulsating from her body, maybe he goes faster with each push into her. He starts licking her neck and drinking from her, the feeling flourishes more, he didn't stop as she moan louder, he his body wouldn't let him slow down, as he continues.

Eric still going deep in her as she pulls closer, he saw flashes of the past moon kingdom during the silver millennium. He saw Queen Serenity, the legendary ruler of the moon kingdom, and her daughter, Princess Serenity. He saw the great battles that had been fought against the evil Queen Beryl and her minions. He saw the love that had blossomed between Princess Serenity and Prince Endymion, and the tragic end that had befallen them both.

But then the vision shifted, and Eric saw the future of Crystal Tokyo. He saw a city of gleaming crystal towers, filled with people living in peace and harmony because Neo Queen Serenity. As the vision faded, Eric as he releases his cum deep into Usagi, his heart pounding with emotion. He knew that he had just experienced something incredible, something beyond words. And he knew that he would never forget this moment, or the visions that had accompanied it.

Eric laid back catching his breath, Usagi looks in his eyes. "Are you okay?"

Eric pulls her head to his chest, runs his fingers through her long blonde hair. "I have never been better."

He notices her bleeding a little from her neck, he bites his finger, smears his blood over the wounds. The wounds instantly heal. He looks down into her eyes, then notices the sky outside getting lighter. "I need to rest."

Without hesitation, she leaned in and kissed him. Eric was taken aback at first, but he quickly responded with equal passion. As they broke apart, Usagi whispered, "I can join you in your coffin."

Eric hesitated, knowing that it wouldn't be comfortable for her. "It's not the most comfortable place to rest, Usagi. You should stay here in bed."

But Usagi wasn't deterred. She hugged him tightly, "I don't care, I just want to be with you."

Eric stands holds out his hand, to her she takes it. "Come on, then. If you insist."

Eric led her into his bedroom, which was dimly lit by candles. The room was sparsely furnished, with only a large coffin taking up most of the space. She couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine as she looked at it. Eric noticed her unease and chuckled softly.

"Don't worry, my dear. It's not what you think," he reassured her.

She raised an eyebrow hesitantly but followed him as he opened the lid of the coffin. To her surprise, the inside was lined with soft cushions and blankets, making it look more like a cozy nest than a final resting place.

"It's bigger than I thought," she remarked, impressed by the size of the coffin.

Eric grinned at her reaction. "I like to be comfortable, especially when I sleep. And I have to admit, there's something comforting about sleeping in a coffin. It's like being wrapped in a warm embrace."

Eric chuckled as he climbed into the coffin, feeling the soft cushioning beneath him. Usagi lay on top of him, her body warm and comforting. He closed the lid, feeling the darkness envelop him. It was strange, he thought, how comforting it was to be in a coffin. It was like being wrapped in a cocoon, protected from the outside world.

Usagi leaned down and kissed him, her lips soft and gentle, "Goodnight, Eric."

"Good night, Usagi," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Eric had never felt so alive, or dead, as he did in that moment. He had always been a solitary creature, preferring the darkness and isolation of his coffin to the bustling world outside. But when Usagi had stumbled upon him, he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. There was something about her energy, her vitality, that he found irresistible.

And now, as he lay in his coffin with her curled on him, he felt a sense of peace wash over him. For the first time in a long time, he didn't feel alone. Usagi's warmth and soft breathing against his chest was a comfort he never knew he needed. As he drifted off to sleep, Eric couldn't help but wonder what the future held for him and Usagi.