Eric lay still, his eyes closed as he rested in his coffin. The sun was shining brightly outside, and normally he could feel its warmth even from within the depths of his resting place. It would make him unable to fully rest in peace. Usagi lay on top of him, her body shielding him from the sun's deadly rays. He could feel the warmth of her skin against his, her breathing slowly and even as she slept. It was a strange sensation, to be protected by a mortal girl, but he couldn't deny the power of her moon princess abilities.
For the first time in a long time, he slept like he had never slept before. As he drifted off to sleep, he felt her soft skin against his skin and the warmth of her body. In his dreams, he was running through a moonlit forest, his heart racing with excitement. He could see Usagi up ahead, hopping through the trees, her blond hair glowing in the moonlight.
With each step, Eric felt himself getting closer to Usagi. He could hear her soft breathing and the sound of her feet on the forest floor. He felt a sense of joy and freedom that he had never experienced before. As he ran, he felt the wind in his hair and the cool night air on his skin.
Finally, he caught up to Usagi and scooped her up in his arms. He held her close, feeling her warmth and her love. In that moment, there, he saw Usagi waiting for him. Her hair was long and flowing, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight. They embraced, and he felt her warmth against his skin. They kissed, and he felt a rush of passion that he had never experienced before.
As they made love under the moon, Eric felt a sense of bliss that he had never known. It was as if time had stopped, and they were the only two people in the world. He could feel her heart beating against his chest, and he knew that he never wanted to leave this place.
Usagi had always struggled with getting a good night's sleep. She would toss and turn, feeling like she was constantly overheating. But tonight, was different. As she lay on Eric, she felt cool and comfortable. It was as if his body was the perfect temperature for her own. She snuggled in closer, feeling the rise and fall of his chest with each breath he took. It was a comforting rhythm that lulled her into a deep sleep.
In her dreams, she was in a field of wildflowers, the sun shining down on her face. She could feel the soft petals of the flowers brushing against her skin as she ran through the field, laughing and carefree.
As she turned around, she saw Eric standing there, a small smile on his lips. He reached out his hand and she took it, feeling a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as their fingers intertwined. They started running together, their laughter mingling in the air.
Suddenly, Eric stopped and pulled Usagi into his arms. She could feel his strong chest against her own, and she looked up into his eyes, seeing the love and adoration there. He leaned down and kissed her gently, his lips soft and warm against hers.
Eric and Usagi slept in his coffin as nothing in the world could bother them. Outside, the sun blazed down on the world, casting its warm glow on everything it touched. Birds sang in the trees, and the gentle hum of life filled the air. But inside the coffin, it was quiet and still. Eric and Usagi slept soundly, their breathing slow and steady.
Sookie Stackhouse had always been a woman of strong convictions. She knew what she wanted, and she went after it with everything she had. That's why, as she drove her car through the winding roads of Louisiana, the midday sun shining down on her, she knew she had to see Eric again.
She loved Bill, she really did. He was kind and loving and he had done so much for her. But there was something about Eric that drew her in like a moth to a flame. Maybe it was his confidence, or his swagger, or the way he looked at her like she was the only woman in the world. Or maybe it was just the way he made her feel when they were together.
As she reached the city limits, her heart began to race. Sookie drove around the streets of New Orleans, her heart beating wildly in her chest. She had to find Eric. She couldn't bear the thought of losing him. Her body needed Eric in her, it was still day, and she knew he would be resting in his coffin.
Memories of her secret rendezvous with Eric flooded her mind, memories that she had tried so hard to forget. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself. The passion between them was too intense, too irresistible.
She remembered the first time she snuck away from Bill's watchful eyes to meet Eric. It was a moonless night, and the stars shone bright in the sky. Eric was waiting for her in a secluded spot, his eyes sparkling with desire. They didn't say much, but their bodies spoke volumes. The heat between them was palpable, and they gave in to their desires without a second thought.
As the weeks went by, Sookie found herself sneaking away more and more often. It was like an addiction, one that she couldn't resist. She knew it was dangerous, but she couldn't help herself. Eric was like a drug, and she was hopelessly addicted.
But with each encounter, the guilt grew stronger. She loved Bill, but she couldn't deny the passion she felt for Eric. As she drove through the winding streets of New Orleans, her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Eric Northman, a black van started following her car.
She saw the black van in her rearview mirror. She knew it was Bill, and she couldn't shake the feeling of dread that filled her. Why was he following her? What did he want? She tried to speed up, hoping to lose him, but the van stayed right on her tail.
Mamoru had arrived in New Orleans, eager to reconnect with his beloved Usagi and her friends. He had been scrolling through their social media profiles, trying to get a sense of where they were staying. And then he saw it - a photo of the hotel they were staying at, right in front of him.
He couldn't believe his luck. He quickly made his way over to the hotel, his heart racing with anticipation. As he approached the entrance, the hotel. Mamoru's heart raced as he watched Usagi's friends, Sarah and Danelle, stumble out of the cab. They looked like they had been through a wild night, and Mamoru's mind immediately went to the worst possible scenarios. Had something happened to Usagi? Was she hurt or in danger?
Mamoru sees Usagi's friends Sarah and Danelle get out of a cab without Usagi, they were disheveled and hungover. As they towards the hotel. He rushes over to them.
Without thinking, Mamoru rushed over to the girls, his heart pounding in his chest. "Where is Usagi?" he demanded, his voice barely above a whisper. Sarah and Danelle looked up at him, their eyes bleary and unfocused.
Usagi's friend Sarah pokes Mamoru in the chest. "She went to Tokyo to be with you."
Danielle slapped the phone in frustration, hoping that somehow it would magically come back to life. "We need to charge our phones, they died why we in the holding cell."
Mamoru sadly looks down, "She was going to see me Tokyo, but she changed her mind and came here to be with you guys for Mardi Gras." He lied to Usagi's friends, not wanting them to know he had cheated on Usagi, that's why she left him.
Sara points to her dead cell phone. "I have a bump charger in my room, then we can find out where she is."
Mamoru follows them into the hotel. Danielle and Sara step in the elevator with him. Danielle couldn't help but steal glances at Mamoru. He was just as handsome in person as he was in the pictures that Usagi had shown her. She felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Sara and Mamoru interact.
They make it to the hotel room Sarah unlocks the door; she points to a sitting area at stay there Mamoru. He sat on the couch; Sarah didn't believe him. She knew Mamoru well enough to know that he was hiding something. She grabbed Danielle by the arm and pulled her into the bedroom, away from Mamoru's prying eyes.
"He's lying," Sarah whispered, her voice barely audible. "He must've done something to cause Usagi to leave him."
Danielle looked at Sarah with concern. "What do we do now?"
Sarah had heard the stories from Usagi about their tumultuous relationship, and she couldn't help but feel protective of her friend.
As she unplugged her phone from the charger, Sarah took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She faces Danielle. "You can, by not staring at him like that, he is Usagi boyfriend."
Danielle crosses her arms. "Like, what?"
Sarah points at the closed door. "That is Usagi's long time boyfriend. I know he did something to cause her to leave him in Tokyo."
Beep comes from phone instantly being charged up, Sarah picks it looks at Usagi missed texts , saying she was in New Orleans.
looked up as Sarah showed her the messages. "Usagi in New Orleans? That's unexpected. Do you think she's okay?"
Danielle was curious, "Why is she here?"
Sarah shrugged. "I don't know. She didn't say why she's here, and her phone is off. I'm a little worried, to be honest."
Danielle put down her book and sat up, looking thoughtful. "Well, we can't just sit here and wonder. Let's go out and see if we can find her. Maybe she's staying in a hotel or something."
Sarah stood at the doorway, her eyes fixated on Mamoru who sat on the couch with a gloomy expression on his face, scrolling through his phone. She knew he hurt Usagi in some way and didn't want him to cause her more pain.
"Danelle, we can't take him with us," Sarah said, her voice laced with concern. "What if Usagi doesn't want to see him?"
Danelle looked up from her cell phone, her eyes meeting Sarah's. "I know," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we can't just leave him here, can we?"
Danelle knew that Sarah needed to find Usagi quickly, and she was determined to keep Mamoru occupied for as long as possible. As she sauntered over to the couch where he was sitting, she could feel her heart racing with excitement and nervousness. Mamoru looked up as she approached, his dark eyes meeting hers with a hint of curiosity.
"Hey there, handsome," Danelle purred, flashing him a seductive smile. "What are you up to?"
Mamoru raised an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by her sudden attention. "Just waiting for Usagi to reply back," he replied, his voice cool and guarded.
As Danelle kept Mamoru distracted on the couch. Sarah slips past them unseen and leaves the hotel room to search for Usagi. Danelle moves closer to Mamoru on the couch. Mamoru cries out says to her, "I cheated on Usagi, with some woman I met at a bar. I wish I could say it was the only time, but it was the last. I need to find her."
Danelle's heart skipped a beat as Mamoru revealed his secret. She had always known that he had a past, but this was something she had never expected. She moved closer to him on the couch, placing a hand on his shoulder to console him. She could feel his body trembling with guilt and shame.
"I'm so sorry, Mamoru," she whispered softly. "I can't imagine how hard this must be for you."
Mamoru wiped away his tears and looked at her with a pained expression. "I don't know what to do," he said. "I need to find her and apologize. I need to make things right with Usagi."
She looked out the window and saw that it had started raining heavily outside. "It's pouring outside," she said. "It's not supposed to rain today."
"Mamoru," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible, over the sound of the dripping leaves. "Are you okay?"
He looked up at her, his eyes red and puffy from crying. For a moment, he didn't say anything, just stared at her as if trying to decide whether or not to trust her with his emotions.
Finally, he spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. "No," he said simply. "But I will be when I find Usagi."
As the last rays of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, the sky over the city of New Orleans turned into a beautiful tapestry of colors. Shades of red and orange mixed with hues of pink and purple, creating a breathtaking scene that made everyone stop and stare. People gathered on balconies, rooftops, and street corners, admiring the beauty of the sunset and the promise of a new night.
As the darkness settled in, the stars slowly emerged, one by one, illuminating the sky with their twinkling lights. The city's streets were now bathed in a warm, golden glow, as the streetlights flickered to life, casting shadows and reflections on the pavement. The sound of jazz music floated through the air, adding to the magical atmosphere of the city.
Walking down the streets of New Orleans at night was like stepping into a different world. The city's rich history and culture were palpable in every corner, from the old buildings and architecture to the vibrant music and art scene. The scent of Cajun food and spices filled the air, tempting passersby to stop and indulge in the local cuisine.
As the night wore on, the city came alive with even more energy and excitement. The sound of laughter and chatter filled the air, as people continued to explore the city's many offerings.
Eric slowly opened his eyes and felt the weight of Usagi on top of him. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her sleeping so peacefully. He gently shifted his body to get a better look at her, but she remained soundly asleep.
As he looked around the room, he realized that he was still in his coffin. He took a deep breath and pushed the lid open, the sound echoing through the room. Usagi stirred at the sound, and as she opened her eyes, he saw love and desire for him in eyes.
Usagi sat up and looked down at him, Eric looked up at Usagi as she sat on him, her bright blue eyes sparkling in the dim light. He leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled back with a playful smile.
"I am not Sookie," she teased, "you don't have to have sex with me every minute to keep me close to you."
Eric chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheek. "You are far sweeter than Sookie, my moon princess," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
Usagi's heart skipped a beat as she felt his warm breath on her skin. She had never felt so alive, so loved, as she did in that moment. Eric had a way of making her feel special, like she was the only person in the world that mattered.
Usagi couldn't help but feel guilty, as if she had used him for her own pleasure like Sookie had done to him in the past. "I am sorry for last night; I should've done that to do."
Eric could sense her pain and regret, and he gently helped her out of his coffin. As she stood before him, he looked into her eyes and saw the turmoil within. He knew he had to comfort her.
Eric feels her pain. "Don't apologize, I wanted to fuck you the second I saw you in my bar."
Usagi was taken aback by his words. She had never felt this way before, and she didn't know how to respond. Eric could see the confusion on her face, and he took her hand in his.
Eric steps closer to Usagi, "I will do whatever you want, if you let me drink from you again. Your blood is like ecstasy."
Usagi removes her night grown and exposes her neck to him. " Don't go gentle this time. I want to feel all of you, don't hold back."
Eric's eyes widened with excitement as he gazed at Usagi's exposed neck. He had always been drawn to her, her beauty and strength captivating him in a way that no other human had before. The thought of drinking from her again made his heart race with anticipation.
He stepped closer to her, his breath hot against her skin. As he released his fangs, Usagi closed her eyes, surrendering herself to him completely. The sensation of his teeth piercing her skin was both exhilarating and terrifying, but she trusted Eric to take care of her.
As Eric drank from her, he had never felt anything like this before. As he drank from Usagi's neck, he was overcome with a sense of euphoria. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He could feel her life force flowing into him, filling him with energy and power. It was an intoxicating feeling.
Eric couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He had been holding back for so long, but now, with Usagi's body so close to his, he had to give in. He released his fangs from her neck and looked into her eyes. They were filled with desire and passion, and he knew that he had made the right decision.
As the moonlight shimmered over Usagi's body, Eric pulled her closer to him. He could feel the heat emanating from her skin, and it only fueled his desire. He began to kiss her neck, trailing his lips down to her collarbone. She moaned softly, and he knew that he was doing everything right.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each one responding to the other's touch. Eric's hands roamed over Usagi's body, exploring every inch of her skin. He could feel her shiver with pleasure as he touched her most sensitive spots. He lays back in his coffin, as he guides her on to him.
Usagi slides her pussy on to Eric's dick, starts moving up and down. As Usagi's lips pressed against his, she rode him harder, Eric's heart raced with excitement. He had never felt such pleasure before, and he couldn't help but wonder what other sensations she had in store for him.
As she kissed him, her hands explored his body, tracing the contours of his muscles and sending shivers down his spine.
Eric closed his eyes and surrendered himself to the moment, letting the waves of pleasure wash over him. He felt alive in a way he had never experienced before, and he knew that he never wanted this feeling to end. Usagi kept going intensifying her motion, Eric couldn't hold it back anymore, he pulls her down and cums deeply into her.
Usagi catching her breath, "How did we end up in your coffin again?"
Eric laughs as he pulls Usagi into a kiss. "I don't know, it just happened."
Eric's lips touched Usagi's, and she felt her heart flutter. The kiss was soft at first, but it quickly turned passionate. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. The warmth of his body against hers made her feel alive. She could feel his fingers running through her hair, and the sensation sent shivers down her spine.
As they broke the kiss, Eric looked into her eyes and smiled. Usagi felt her cheeks flush as she smiled back. She had never felt this way before. She had never been so happy. Eric was everything she had ever wanted in a man. He was kind, caring, and compassionate. He made her feel like she was the only woman in the world, unlike Mamoru.
