Okay, I overestimated my powers of simplifying. I couldn't finish it this chapter, so be patient with me. I will get it done. I just wanted their wedding night to be perfect and then give them a little time to work out the tension before the meeting tonight. So make sure to review and let me know what you all think!

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Chapter 70: Don't You Wanna Stay

Sookie

Sookie woke up and tried to stretch, but found she wasn't able to. She cracked open her eye and if she hadn't already been smiling, she would have when she opened her eyes fully. Eric was facing her in his day rest. His arms were around her and their legs were woven together. They were as tightly pressed together as possible and thank God he didn't generate body heat, otherwise she would be sweating buckets.

She brushed through his hair with her fingertips and the corner of his lips twitched into a small smile, before relaxing in sleep again.

Sookie looked behind Eric at the clock and noticed that it was a little while until sunset. Her body was sore from her near desperation for Eric's body last night and she smiled remembering how Eric had worked so diligently to give her what she needed.

Sookie began the lengthy process of untangling her body from Eric's but it seemed the moment she got one limb to loosen from her own the others retightened around her. She was grunting in frustration now and it wasn't until she heard a small noise from her husband that she stopped trying.

She looked into his face and saw him trying not to smile and she knew he was awake and messing with her.

"Eric Northman, I swear to God I am gonna pee all over you."

He full on laughed and opened his amused sapphire eyes to her. "Well, I have never thought about or entertained golden showers for sexual play before, but I will try anything for you lover."

"What? People get off on that? That's repulsive," Sookie said, stopping her momentary struggle to process the concept.

He chuckled and said, "Yes I believe it is called urophilia. I became familiar with this term when a human tried to piss on me once in the 1920's. It was the last thing they ever did."

Eric reluctantly loosened his grip on Sookie who was shaking her head. "The shit some people think of…" she muttered, trailing off.

He nodded in agreement as she walked to the bathroom. She shut the door behind her and relieved her bladder. As she brushed her teeth she remembered the meeting that took place tonight. She didn't even know Eric had walked in until he gently touched her forearm, pulling her toothbrush from her mouth.

"Sookie, you are brushing so hard you are drawing blood. Are you nervous?" he asked. Sookie spit and looked at evidence of her anxiety and rinsed her mouth out. She turned to Eric and nodded.

"I could feel your anxiety slightly, but chose to ignore it since it was our wedding night."

He nodded and pulled her close, kissing the crown of her head. "Sookie, no matter what happens tonight at the meeting, you will be safe. I promise that. We will deal with this. Okay?"

She looked up into his face and replied, "Well then why did you shut off the bond as you felt yourself getting scared and panicky?"

"Because I didn't want to worry you. I will always be scared and panicky when it comes to your safety Sookie. The idea of anyone trying to take you away from me is terrifying. But last night I thought out scenarios and thought out ways for us to get out of each scenario. If worse comes to worst we will run. It's not ideal, but at least we would be together."

She nodded and said, "I trust you Eric. That's the only way I am not as scared as I should be."

He smiled and kissed her forehead. "Start the shower for us lover. We need to get cleaned up for the evening and I have to brush my teeth while you get started."

Sookie nodded and walked to the shower and started it. Walking into in to it she ran her hands through her messy hair. She stretched and luxuriated in the warm water hitting her sore muscles and she managed to wash her hair before Eric came in and took over.

He rinsed her hair out and rubbed conditioner into her locks. He leaned down and kissed her as he reached for the soap and began washing her, but apparently the suds on her slippery skin was too tempting for Eric because he was cleaning her breasts more than any other area.

She moaned and locked eyes with Eric, who was standing behind her now, rubbing down her wet belly. She angled her face towards his and he took her lips in a searing kiss. She felt against her ass his need for her and he suddenly broke off the kiss and pushed her up against the wall of the shower, her nipples rubbing roughly on the cold tiles. Sookie cried out in pleasure and surprise but Eric acted as if he didn't hear her.

He pulled her ass back against his groin and rubbed his dick against her. She panted in excited anticipation. "Sookie, you have no idea the affect you have on me."

She wanted to protest, that yes, she felt exactly what affect she had on him as he rubbed his dick into her backside. She was only able to nod as she attempted to arch her back.

He rumbled at the presentation before him. "Naked, wet, Sookie so eagerly on display for me. My wife. My pledged," he said in a rough voice. He continued to rub himself on her and Sookie panted and moaned in frustration.

"Eric, stop torturin' me," she gasped out, moving against him. He pulled her closer to his body and wrapped one arm around her front to fondle her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples, while the other hand moved to her folds, finding her sensitive bundle of nerves and massaging it, occasionally give it a rough tap.

"Eric," she warned, gritting her teeth. "We need to be quick or not do this at all. We don't have time for teasin' one another."

He chuckled and said, "I like getting you all excited, min fru."

Sookie rolled her eyes and huffed. "You are worse than the snake that tempted Eve."

He roared with laughter behind her and leaned forward and chuckled as he placed kisses between her ear and down her neck to her shoulder.

"You are such a delight, my dear."

Eric turned her around and wrapped his arms around her again and leaned down and kissed her. She greedily responded and wrapped her arms around him, trailing her hands to his perfect ass. He smiled against her lips and Sookie gave him a little spank.

"What happened to your desperate 'need-you-now' attitude you had a minute ago?" she whined.

He pulled away and pointed between them, saying, "Right now it's rubbing against your stomach."

She chuckled and rubbed him gently between them causing him to growl. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist as they kissed slowly, but passionately. He wrapped one arm all the way around her waist to hold her in place. His other hand ran down between them and massaged her.

Feeling that she was ready, he broke the kiss and kissed the corner of her mouth allowing her a chance to catch her breath. Sookie kissed his cheek and over to his earlobe as Eric pressed her to his chest, lifting her slightly and repositioning her over him.

As he slowly lowered her onto him, she moaned softly into his ear and he moaned with her kissing her neck and shoulder desperately. "Sookie, I can't stop," he said in an agonized voice as he began gently stroking into her.

"Good, because I can't either," she panted against his mouth, leaning in for a kiss. He kissed her back tenderly at first, but the kiss soon got wild and aggressive. His fangs brushed haphazardly against her lips and tongue, but she didn't even notice because it felt so right. Sookie then bit his bottom lip and he began pounding into her roughly and relentlessly as he growled in response.

"You will be the true death of me, Sookie," he grunted as he thrust into her. She twisted his hair into knots as he plunged into her and Sookie's sore and traitorous hips rolled forcefully to meet his.

He then slowed it down causing her to whine in protest, but he didn't listen and continued to slowly stroke into her, letting her feel the slow friction between them instead of the frantic coupling she typically enjoyed. He guided her mouth to his and planted soft kisses to her lips as he moved inside of her, briefly pausing when he was fully inside of her, letting her feel full of him.

She moaned and her eyes fluttered each of these times. He was so big, but she couldn't get enough of him. Her inner muscles were working frantically to draw him impossibly deeper with each roll of their hips.

When she looked into his eyes, she saw the promise there. The promise that she would be safe. She was his and he would do whatever it took to keep her safe. Sookie loosened her grip on his hair and began to stroke her finger through it, trailing them down his neck.

Sookie pulled her upper body closer and kissed his temple, then down his neck. When she reached his vein there, she kissed it tenderly before she bit. Eric roared out in pleasure as he began to release deeply into her, causing her own release. She trembled as she continued to draw deep pulls from him and he thrust into her, rubbing his pubic bone perfectly against her clit. With each minute thrust, a little aftershock ran through her system.

Apart of Sookie felt complete pleasure in being completely taken over by Eric like this. His blood inside of her and his passion drenching her folds. Eric then leaned down and kissed Sookie's vein, and his fangs sank into her.

Another unexpected tidal wave of release cascaded over Sookie as she came again, her walls fluttering around Eric, who was still buried deeply inside of her. They both moaned against the other as they came down and Sookie was breathing heavily through her nose as they quietly fed from one another.

Eric's wound healed and Sookie brushed her lips and tongue over where her bite had been, imitating Eric.

He continued to drink from her and she ran her fingers through his hair, dragging her nails the way he liked as he fed from her. She whimpered as he pulled away from her and kissed the marks, sealing them. He lifted her off of him and she pouted as he set her on her feet.

"Pouting? Have I not fulfilled my husbandly duties?" he asked as he picked up the soap and resumed washing her.

She shook her head, grabbing the soap for him. She began to wash him and said, "No, I just don't want to go. I could stay in this bathroom with you all day."

He nodded in agreement and she felt him clean her sensitive slit a little too thoroughly, pausing in her own duties.

"Unless I am getting a pelvic exam, I don't think I need you to be that thorough."

He chuckled and bent over and washed down her legs, lifting each of them as cleaned and massaged her feet. She looked down at Eric, thousand year old badass vampire in wonder. He was kneeling on the floor washing her feet. She had never experienced such care and she probably never would from anyone else in her life.

She slightly cringed when she remembered her earlier judgments of Eric. She thought him cold and soulless. But Sookie had never seen someone care for another like Eric cared for her. She thanked her God that she had stopped being stubborn and followed her heart.

Eric was now standing and looking at her curiously as he leaned her back and gently massaged her scalp under the spray, rinsing the condition out.

She realizes she had fallen behind and found she wasn't able to hurry cleaning her Viking for two reasons. One being that he was so dang big, and the other that she was busy worshiping him. His body was perfection and each muscle trembled as she washed him and when she finished she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.

"The water hasn't gotten cold," she observed.

He smirked and said, "And it won't either. Nor will you ever feel the floor get cold in here. The tiles are heated so when you step out it doesn't freeze your human toes."

"If I hadn't given you my heart already, you would have just won me over," she teased.

He laughed as he reached around her and turned the water off. There was suddenly a banging on the door and he murmured something in Swedish as he wrapped Sookie in a towel and then himself. He opened the door to an annoyed Pam.

"Now that you are done with you fuck-fest, you really need to hurry and get ready. I have laid Sookie out an outfit, and then I will come in and do her hair and makeup. I have an idea," she said as she left them to finish getting ready.

Sookie and Eric walked to the closet and when Sookie found her outfit she looked at it confused. It was not her taste at all. She held it up to Eric, who looked at it and smiled widely.

"She is on the right track. You will see once you are dressed and ready."

So…what direction do you think that Pam is going in? Please review!