Eric picked me up and carried me into the house, Godric right behind us.
"You know, my legs do work." I laughed.
"Yeah and so do my arms." He shook his head at me.
Godric let out a giggle, which was weird. We both looked back at him. He held his hands out to gesture he was sorry but not really. We smiled. Eric sat me down on the couch. I guess he just wanted to carry me over the threshold. I scooted back on the back and curled my legs up to me. There they were, my two heroes. Sighing and smiling to myself I curled my legs closer to my chest. Eric and Godric were standing across the room from me chattering in a language that even I couldn't pinpoint. I kind of escaped from my body for a moment and went to a place where I could relax for a moment. Feeling a cold hand touch my shoulder I snapped back to reality. Eric's stoney face was right next to mine.
"Are you okay?" He asked with a concerned look crossing his face.
Shaking my head, "I'm fine my dear."
He brushed stray strands of hair out of my eyes. "You're gorgeous." I tried to lower my head and his hand caught my chin and raised it back up. "You are. I don't ever want you to lower your head again." He bright blue eyes felt like they were staring into my soul. I smiled.
I looked around and Godric seemed to have disappeared into another part of the sprawling estate that was Eric's mansion. Eric smiled once I realized that Godric was gone. He picked me up off of the couch and headed straight for the stairs. He was going to hold me to the promise I made in the car earlier in the evening. It felt as though we were floating up the stairs. We passed by my room, which was pretty much going to be used as a closet once I was turned.
"I told Godric he could use your room as long as he wished." Eric smiled down at me.
Once we entered his room he used his foot to shut the door behind us. He placed me on the bed, he licked his lips and his fangs bulged out from under his top lip.
Bitting my lip, "Show me those teeth under those famous lips of yours."
Grinning, he pulled his top lip back allowing his fangs to come into full view. I moaned a little. He bent down and ripped my shirt from my body. I laughed.
"Really? Am I going to have to buy new clothes every time we have sex?" I asked jokingly.
"Maybe." He replied as he reached up and without hesitating ripping the jeans clear off of my body.
My body quivered as he began leaving a trail of kisses from my toes to my thighs. He drug his fangs on a couple of parts my body causing me moan in ecstasy. Loving every second of it he continued to tease me. I opened my legs exposing the perfect place for him to feed from. I felt a slue of perfectly placed kisses on my left thigh before he pierced my skin with his pearly white fangs. I let a moan of pleasure. While he was feeding he reached up and ripped my panties in two exposing my wet pussy. He smiled up at me without removing his lips from my thigh. Working his hand back down my thigh slowly causing me to shiver under his fingertips he reached up and slowly pushed his finger deep inside me. I let out a little yelp. He pulled back off of my thigh grinning, his porcelain skin covered in my blood. He began working his finger in and out faster and faster. I arched my back on the bed pushing closer to him. With his free hand he traced his way up to my breasts which had been moving up and down with steadied breaths, matching the rhythm of his strokes. I orgasmed hard against his fingers. He slowly pulled his finger out and replaced it with his tongue. Again, there are many things that only living a thousand years could teach a man. And boy did Eric Northman know these things. Sensing I was close to yet another orgasm he quickly removed his tongue and stood up. I looked at him with hungry eyes. He smiled as he lowered his brick body onto mine and he thrust into me with more force than necessary. In a push up position he got into a rhythm that both of us could enjoy. After another set of orgasms I pushed him off of me and rolled over on top of him and began riding him like a mechanical bull. We went at it for hours. We both orgasmed hard and collapsed onto the bed in each others arms. We fell a sleep fairly quickly. While in the dreaming state I had somehow tapped into Eric's dreams. But I overlooked them due to the fact that I myself was knee deep in my own dreams. I found myself awake, laying next to Eric who was sound asleep. I was thinking about a lot of things, like what would happen to my 'gift' once I was turned, would I gain new aspects of it or loose some aspects. Questions swirled around my head. I wiggled a softly and lightly as I could out of the bed as not to disturb Eric. I grabbed a red Fangtasia t-shirt that had been slung over a chair and through it on. I move swiftly down the passage way that linked my room and Eric's together. I stopped at the doorway to see if Godric was in bed. Of course, there he was, smiling at me.
"Come on my child," He motioned to the space on the bed next to him. "Dreams again?"
I shook my head. I looked like a lost little girl. I laid on the bed next to him. I was shaking from all of the thoughts racing through my head.
"Shhhh calm down, my dear." he said stroking my hair. "Tell me what's wrong."
"I'm worried."
"About what, little one?"
I took a deep breath "What's going to happen to me when I'm turned."
"What is there to fear? You will be more protected than ever." He smiled down at me cradling me in his arms.
I closed my eyes, "I'm not worried about being protected. I'm wondering what's gonna happen to my gift. Will I loose it? Will it get stronger?"
"Child, there's no way to tell. It's something no one can know for sure until it happens."
I cuddled closer to him. I started to drift asleep. Godric followed suit soon after. We slept curled up together the rest of the night. Eric awoke before we did and went frantically searching the house for me. He found Godric and I entangled together on my bed. He knew nothing had happened between us. It was more of a scared child running to their parents room in the middle of the night after it had a bad dream. He smiled and sat on a chair facing the bed. I woke up twirling my finger in Godric's hair. I felt more comfortable with these old ancient vampires than I did with anyone else in the world. I sat up off of the bed and looked over at Eric.
"Fangtasia looks good on you." He smirked.
I scooted off of the bed and walked over to him. I sat on his lap and kissed him. "You gonna tell me where we're going now?"
"No. Just know it's going to be a long plane ride."
I pursed my lips together and pouted a bit. "Pwease?"
He laughed. "No."
"Damn, okay."
"A perfect match. Even after centuries." Godric spoke up.
With my arms wrapped around Eric's neck I looked over my shoulder and shot Godric a smile.
"Come on. We have packing to do."
The three of us packed a bunch of luggage. I packed a bit of everything because I had no clue where we were going. Godric and Eric both had done an amazing job of keeping the secret destination out of their minds as not to give it away to me. We gathered on the porch to await the Anunbis carrier to pick us up.
"I've arranged for the two of us to have travel coffins." Eric said to Godric. "You my lover, will travel up front and we will be together in a few short hours."
"No. Call them now and tell them you want a double travel coffin. If we're traveling, we're traveling together."
He smiled. "As you wish." He replied as he pulled his phone out of his pocket.
He paced the living room making arrangements for a double travel coffin for us. It was about twenty minutes before the van arrived to pick us up. We piled into the van. Godric was in first, myself in the middle and Eric on the other side of me. The man driving was glancing at us through the rearview mirror.
Wow she must be a whore. Two vampires? Really? She must have a death wish.
I smiled at him. "No sir. I'm not a whore, nor do I have a death wish. But you must, thinking thoughts like that."
"Huh? But I didn't say anything Ma'am" He spat out surprised.
Holy shit how did she know? Fucking crazy bitches that hang out with and get involved with vampires!
"You've been warned. I'd keep your thoughts on the turns you have to make next and less on what she is and what she can do." Godric said patting me on the leg winking at me.
We arrived at the plane hanger about a half hour after the incident in the van had taken place. Once outside the van the boys placed our luggage on the cart and the attendants took it away. There waiting for us were two travel coffins. One big enough just for Godric and the other a double for Eric and I. Eric climbed in first and I climbed in after. Godric was safe inside his coffin before we had settled in. I laid myself halfway across his chest and got comfortable.
"Sleep now my love, when you wake we'll be far away from here." He spoke softly as he placed his hand on my back.
"I'm not tired just yet." I breathed into his chest.
"You know, Godric has a lot of love for you." Eric stated. Just then I felt our coffin being loaded into the plane.
I chuckled a little. "No he doesn't. I'm just a pet to him."
"If you were a pet you wouldn't be alive right now, he wouldn't have kept you around for six years. He wouldn't call you child or little one that's for damn sure. Plus he's never, in the thousand years that I've known him, taken to a human like he has to you. He's never opened his home to anyone other than myself much less a human, either. You mean more to him than you realize. Besides he's never fed from you, has he?"
"No he hasn't and he swore to me he wouldn't either unless I permitted him to. And it's never come down to a situation where he ever had to." I replied twisting my fingers in his hair.
If I had a heart, it would be beating right now. She can't be real.
I smiled to myself and started to doze off. "I love you, Eric."
"I love you, too." He whispered as he snuggled his head closer to mine as he closed his eyes.
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