AN- All characters are the property of Charlaine Harris.

AN- **Gratuitous citrus chapter for those that said they wanted it**

Sookie mentally dug through all of the images and thoughts of the many people that she had come across in her experience as a waitress. Their fantasies had been both graphic and emotion filled. At the time she had been embarrassed to be an unwitting voyeur to their most private thoughts and desires. Now that she had a chance to experiment, she found that she actually had quite a library of smut at her disposal.

She looked at Eric as he stood before her with his head down. He had reveled in his dominance over her and so would she. She was surprised to find that Aude had was very excited about the paths Sookie's mind where taking. They were not so different after all. They were raised in completely different worlds, but they had the same passions and desires. Sookie suspected that as soon as Aude's memories where fully recovered, their melding would be a simple matter. She welcomed it. It made her stronger and more self-confident.

"Take your clothes off," Sookie ordered. "Slowly."

She sipped her coffee as she watched him disrobe. She struggled to keep her interest from her face, though she knew that her emotions would give her away to him. He truly had a magnificent body and it took everything in her to simple admire it. She wanted to jump him, but she restrained herself. Of course he knew how lovely he was and he could not hide his smile as her eyes wandered every muscle.

"Turn around."

She let him stand that way while she picked up his phone. She examined the buttons until she figured out how to take pictures.

"Put your hands on the wall and spread your legs." He was playing her game and it was thrilling. She held up the phone. "Now look back at me." As soon as he did she snapped the picture. She smiled as she examined how it turned out. "This is the photo that I want on the phone you will be buying me." She held it up for him to see. "And if you are really good, I may let you take one of me."

Sookie could feel his lust and desire assaulting her senses. He was trying to rush her into ravishing him and it almost worked. "You will control yourself!," she demanded. She slowly got up and moved behind him. She ran a hand over his ass and the other hand grabbed his erection forcefully. He moaned and his head fell forward slightly. She squeezed his butt, digging her nails into his skin. Sookie then released her hold, pulled her arm back, and smacked him as hard as she could on the back side.

He shook violently and growled in an effort to control himself. Sookie moved to the bed and propped herself against the headboard.

"Now Mr. Northman, you will attend to me," she said wickedly. "And if I feel your fangs so much as prick my skin, I will gag you and you will spend the rest of the night in a corner alone. Have I made myself perfectly clear?"

"Yes Mistress," he replied as meekly as he could. He could not hide his excitement from Sookie though.

Eric had never realized how hard it was to control his fangs. They seemed to have a mind of their own that demanded Sookie's blood. His struggling was not helped by the fact that Sookie had a hold on his hair and was forcing his face into her.

In the throws of her passion, Sookie could feel Eric's blood lust peaking. He would not be able to control himself for much longer. "Stop," she snapped and pulled his head away from her. "Go prepare one of those bottles of blood and bring it to me."

Eric's head rolled back as he roared in frustration. Sookie allowed him his moment to control himself. He pulled out a bottle of blood, unscrewed the top, and put it in the microwave. He used the time staring at the numbers to calm his body.

Sookie stood up and removed her robe. Then she got back on the bed, settling flat on her back. When Eric returned with the bottle, she reached out and took it from his hand brushing his fingers lightly.

"You are being so good, I think I will reward you." She carefully poured out some of the blood on her stomach. "Say thank you," she commanded.

"Thank you Mistress," he choked. Instantly he was straddling her legs and licking her stomach hungrily. Before he could finish all that she had left him, she was pouring more for him. She lifted her shoulders slightly and dribbled the liquid between her breasts, letting it trickle down her torso. His eyes met hers as he moved his way up to her cleavage. She tipped the remainder of the bottle into his open mouth and watched as it colored his teeth and lips. Sookie pulled his face to hers and kissed him roughly. The synthetic blood on his lips tasted like crap and she quickly shoved him away. He held back a low rumble in his throat.

She pushed him aside and stood by the bed. His fists were knotted and his teeth were clenched as he sought to control himself. She watched with interest as his body shook.

"So you can control yourself after all?" She had actually wondered if he could after tearing her throat open. He could not answer her and she could see this. "Lay on your back and do not move."

He rolled over mutely and stared up at her. Sookie used her robe and wiped off his lips tenderly. She bent down, licked his lips, and trailed her tongue along his fangs. He moaned but remained still.

She moved to the foot of the bed. His eyes followed her intently. She lowered her head and ran her tongue up the length of his shaft, kissing the tip.

Eric hissed and grabbed the bed with his hands.

She moved up his body until she was face to face with him. His eyes pleaded with her to release him. She positioned herself over Eric and very slowly pushed him into her. Her head flew back and her back arched as she felt his full length inside her. His hands instinctively moved to hold her and she grabbed them before they could.

"Do not make me bind you lover." And pushed his hands above his head. His lips found her breasts as she was stretched above him. She quickly pulled herself off of him and he roared defiantly. "You are being naughty again dear. Are we going to have to start all over?"

"No!," he growled.

"Just for that," she moved back to the chair that she had been sitting in earlier. "Sit up. You will watch me until you learn the importance of controlling yourself." She hooked one of her legs over the arm of the chair so that he could see her clearly. She locked her gaze on him and brought two of her fingers to her mouth. She sucked on them for awhile and then inserted them between her legs. Her thumb moved in circles outside as her fingers probed. Her other hand found her breast and pinched her nipple. She watched him closely as his eyes burned. He wanted to rip her open and she could see that. Sookie saw that he had bitten his own lip and there was blood trickling down his chin slowly.

She stopped what she was doing, put her leg down, and leaned forward. "You see now my love? I only have power over you now because you allow it. You have more strength than I do Eric, but don't you ever forget that I did not have choose you. I chose you because I love you."

"Yes Sookie, I understand." When he talked she saw that he not only bit his lip but also his tongue.

Sookie came across the bed and licked the blood off of his face. She sucked his lips clean and pulled his tongue into her mouth. "Now let's try this again." He was sitting with his back against the wall. She climbed into his lap and took him into her again with a sigh of pleasure. She moved his hands to her ass and wrapped her arms around his neck. She worked her body slowly up and down his entire length. Letting out a moan as she reached the bottom.

After a long time enjoying the slow movements, she gave in to her passion and moved with more fervor. She grabbed his head and smashed her lips into his. Her movements became frantic and he helped her with his hands. They tripped over the edge without leaving each others lips.

"I love you Sookie," he whispered into her lips.

"I love you Eric."