Today I am hoping to get out the chapter I am working for tonight, so I thought I would throw out these two chapters today because, like you all, I like more than one chapter a day from the stories I read. So here you go and another will probably be out later tonight or tomorrow.
Thanks everyone for reading (is it annoying yet?)!
Chapter 37: Moving in Stereo
Sookie
The pilot and flight attendant didn't even give their departing spiel and quickly allowed them to unload. Eric helped her put on her new leopard coat and practically dragged her through the airport, but as they neared the cars Eric turned and said, "Bill, find another car or run behind them. Pam, Sookie, and I are taking this one and you aren't," he said in a warning tone.
Sookie was grateful that he was in control and clearly in overprotective mode. She needed some space from the other vampires and she couldn't wait to arrive at the hotel and be only with Eric.
Eric slid in by Sookie, and Pam in the front seat. Sookie, Pam, and Eric were silent the entire ride and when they arrived at the hotel Sookie broke the silence with a gasp. The most elegant hotel she had ever stayed in was the one Eric had booked them in Dallas. This hotel made that one look like a shit-shack bed and breakfast.
It was a pyramid at least as big as the real ones in Egypt. It was sleek and looked like its façade was comprised of all windows. She wondered about the vampires, but assumed that it was safe or they would have arranged for the Summit to be elsewhere.
Sookie unbuckled her seatbelt before the car even stopped and got out on the other side of the car. Eric laughed as she ran to his side of the car and he wrapped his arm around her waist and walked through the doors. She eyed the vampire guards holding large guns warily and Eric rubbed her back reassuringly.
"They are here for our protection Sookie. They have day guards as well. I believe were-guards."
Sookie nodded and Eric released Sookie and said, "Go look out the window there while I check us in." She nodded, wanting to drink in the place. Even though it was in the middle of the night the place was well lit. There were a surprising amount of human guests, she observed, which is what she would be reading beginning tomorrow evening.
Outside was a beautiful view and she seen several bonfire pits for guests to enjoy the warm spring nights. She smiled and turned back to find Eric walking to her and she noticed several vampires and human women looking at him lustfully. She smiled as he reached his hand out for her and she took it gratefully.
He led her to the elevators and they stepped inside with Pam. There were other humans and vampires on the elevator as they rode up and Eric seemed to be cursing the elevator for going to slow. She elbowed him in the ribs and he said, "It appears I have entered into an abusive relationship Pamela. She does nothing but hit my arms and elbow me in the ribs."
Sookie stared at him in shock and Pam replied in her signature bored tone, "I told you, you shouldn't take in strays. Now you are stuck with her, I suppose."
"Oh just be quiet," she to the both of them as the door dinged open on their floor. She heard several snickers and guffaws from the other humans and vampires as they got off the elevator and made their way down the hall to their room. Sookie was amazed at how quiet the floor was.
Eric paused at a set of double doors. He inserted a key card and swung open the doors and Sookie gasped as he led her in. The room was beautiful. Pam kept walking past them to the room next door and entered and closed her door with a soft click behind her.
"She doesn't want to hang out?" Sookie asked, feeling guilty that she once again was wedging between Eric and Pam. Eric looked at her with an amused smirk and said, "No, daylight is soon and she wants to give us some privacy."
"Privacy?" she asked wit her own smirk. "I can't imagine what we need privacy for Mr. Northman."
He smiled as he closed the door behind her and then zipped to right in front and cradled her face. "I need to fuck you at least once more before dawn my Sookie."
She smiled and stood on her tiptoes, and cradled his face, saying, "Well stop delayin' and get goin' ya big Viking."
Eric wrapped one arm around her waist and hauled her completely flush against him, claiming her lips in a deep and passionate kiss. She slipped her tongue in to his mouth and massaged his fangs with her tongue while simultaneously rubbing him through his jeans.
Sookie walked slowly backward to the small room off the sitting room where she had spotted the bed. She pulled him with her and began wriggling out of the fur coat. As they passed a chair, Sookie flung Pam's precious Baby on the back of it and Eric broke off the kiss and moved down her body nipping at her nipples through her shirt. She arched her back slightly and rubbed her now extremely sensitive nipples against his chest as she continued to stroke him through his jeans. Eric was sighing and closing his eyes at her touch, but she whispered, "Open your eyes, Eric. They are too beautiful to hide."
Eric's eyes opened slowly and the look on his face made her heart almost stop. It was a strange mixture. One of absolute love, devotion, passion, lust, worry, gratitude. They swirled on his normally stoic features and Sookie traced his face with her gentle fingertips.
"I love you so, so much," she whispered reverently. She would never get used to his emotions, but most importantly his emotions for her. When she met Eric, she thought him worse than dead. She thought him beyond help. Devoid of emotion and unable to get it back. But behind these closed doors, with her, she saw that he was a melting pot of emotion and feeling. And they were almost all for her.
She wanted nothing more than to dive in head first to Eric Northman. He lifted her off her feet and she immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her hot center over his desperate erection. He shuddered and walked them to the bedroom and he set her down on a dresser and began undressing her, starting at her feet and working his way up.
She wiggled her toes as he slipped the heels off and then moved to the button on her skinny jeans. He slid the pants and lingerie down simultaneously as she raised her hips and then tossed them aside. She shivered as her ass made contact with the cool wood of the dresser. Eric was staring at her hungrily now, but he was taking his time.
She began the lift her own shirt, but he stopped her and took the task for himself. He wanted to undress her. She lifted her arms and he peeled her out of the shirt and then he wrapped his arms around her and unhooked her strapless nude-pink colored bra. She sat there on the dresser naked and he stepped back leaving her there.
He then sat on the edge of the bed and simply looked her over, as if deep in thought. She spread her legs slightly and he inhaled how much she wanted him. He closed his eyes slightly, but then returned to studying her form. Sookie began to blush, but she allowed him to look so brazenly at her.
After a few minutes of nothing but staring, she decided she had had enough. She needed something from him and she was going to get it. She spread legs open wider and leaned back so that her back was resting against the mirror.
She then began slowly touching herself, starting out by running her hands though her hair then slowly down her neck. She spent some time on each breast, but she continued her own exploration downward. She caressed her hips and lifted one of her legs so that her foot was perched on the edge of the dresser, giving Eric a nice view of wear this was going.
Sookie moved back up to her breast, licking her fingertips and massaging her nipples tenderly at first but gradually rougher. She caressed and massaged the flesh and when she felt herself worked up and brave enough, she slid her other hand down and began playing with her own clit.
The entire time she was quiet, except for quiet pants and small groans that she couldn't help escaper her mouth, and she maintained a steady ye contact with Eric. She wasn't trying to be porn star sexy, so her expression was probably one of need. This is what she needed, and she was showing Eric.
Eric's was stone still and she would be concerned if his fangs weren't out fully and his fingertips occasionally twitched. She slipped a finger inside of herself like Eric had and she arched her back to try to get the significantly smaller digit to go deeper. She added another finger, plunging it gently inside of her.
As Sookie stroked her breasts and her folds, she felt herself build up. She hadn't noticed, but Eric had sometime sprung himself free of his jeans and was now gently stroking himself. Sookie found something else to focus on entirely and she would glance between Eric's burning blue eyes and his massive erection be pumped by Eric's massive hand.
She spread her legs a little wider and closed her eyes so she could imagine that it was Eric that was doing this to her. She felt her muscles tense in preparation for her own release and she was now dripping and slipping so much it was hard for her to create the friction her clot craved.
She gasped out a moan that said, "Eric," and then she came undone, white lights exploding behind her eyes as she came onto her own hand, writhing against it. Sookie relaxed fully against the mirror and slowly opened her eyes to Eric pumping furiously, grunting in desperation.
She watched in fascination as she watched him cum all over his own hand. She lowered her leg from the dresser, letting both dangle from the edge now. Her muscles were slightly tense from holding her own body at such an awkward position for so long.
She had almost no energy left. She watched as Eric slowly stood and walk to her. He lifted her hand with herself all over it and lifted it to his lip. He licked her fingers clean and she then grabbed his hand and did the same. She loved the taste of him. It was salty, but there was something else there. Some unknown 'spice' that was uniquely Eric.
She couldn't help but notice him hardening again as she licked the last remnant off of his index finger, sucking it a little more forcefully than necessary. He then lightly touched his lips to hers. It wasn't a kiss, just a meeting of their lips.
He then wrapped her legs around his waist again and lifted her and carried her to the bathroom. He set her down and reached into the shower, turning on the faucet.
She began lowering his jeans the rest of the way down as he kicked off his own boots and socks. She then stood and removed his leather coat and tank top and found something that stopped her. It was a long chain, that had a small, ornate 'S' on it. The pendant matched her 'E' one and she glanced up at him as he touched hers.
She reached her hand up and fingered his pendant lightly and then pulled him into the shower with her. The two pendants danced as Eric picked her up and pinned her against the wall. He covered his mouth with hers and she felt him guide himself to her entrance and then ease into her.
Sookie gasped against his open mouth and sighed, feeling relief at having him in her. He was still, letting her fully adjust to him but she dug her heels into the back of his thighs telling him she was more than ready.
He slowly pumped into her and she found she wanted it that way. She wanted to let every one of her nerves to imprint the feel of him as he moved deep inside of her. They gasped and moaned under the hot steam of the shower and she felt the coil in her stomach build.
She also felt Eric close as his shaft seemed to become even harder with his semen ready to spill into her. She trained her eyes on Eric and held one hand onto his shoulder and the other she reached for where his heart was. She swore she almost felt it beat under her hand.
She glued her eyes to his which were staring into hers intensely and they both came at the same time, gasping and panting in pure bliss. Eric thrust into her a couple more times, fully coating her walls with his semen before finishing.
She closed her eyes and jolts of pleasure were still coursing through her. She opened her eyes slowly and found Eric's face close to hers, his mouth hovering over hers. She closed the distance between their lips and kissed him gently at first, but then the kiss became hungry.
She wanted to show him how happy she was and how grateful she was to have him. To be with him.
He gently pulled out of her and lowered her to her feet. She noticed he seemed tired and she realized it must be after dawn. Sookie focused on cleaning them both up, but Eric gently and slowly cleaned her, apparently trying to memorize every inch of her. She wrapped her arms around Eric's waist and looked up at him.
"Honey, you need to get some rest," she said softly. It was the first time either of them had spoken in well over an hour she realized as her voice quivered. He nodded and reached behind her to turn the water off.
He then pulled them out of the shower and towel dried Sookie and then himself off. He combed out Sookie's wet hair, towel drying it of excess water, and then picked her up and carried her back to the bed.
He pulled the covers back and laid her in, naked and spooned up behind her. She didn't stay that way though. She turned to face him and watched him as he looked at her, with a small happily satisfied smile playing on his lips.
She then reached up after gazing into his eyes, committing their color and life to memory, and closed them with her fingers gently. He smiled and she felt him pulled her closer to him and then fall into day rest. Sookie yawned loudly and then snuggled into him and fell asleep herself, wondering what tomorrow would bring them.
The only reason she was able to fall asleep was because she knew whatever tomorrow brought her, Eric would be with her.
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