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Chapter 6

Sookie's Point of View

Sookie slipped into her white dress, glaring at Eric for destroying her only pair of panties in this timeline. He didn't look the slightest bit bothered by this as he slipped on his dyed black linen trousers and dark brown ankle boots. He went commando of course. Hell for all she knew no Vikings wore undergarments.

Sookie slipped on her own ankle boots, in a light shaded colour as Eric came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. Eric had at least brought her shoes to wear. Although she did feel a little weird wearing the shoes and dress he brought her, Sookie thought that she might have to invest in some 'Viking Woman clothing.'

Eric pulled her up against his naked chest. She thanked the Lord her dress came down to just above her knee and it wasn't one of her shorter dresses she'd chosen to wear. Eric's other arm found its way around her waist as well and she melted into his embrace as he moved them in the direction of the door.

"Remember, you stay by me the whole time. You do not leave my side or line of vision for a second," Eric said whilst Sookie rolled her eyes; Mr. Over-Protective.

"Yes, Master," she replied sarcastically but she felt Eric harden between their clothing as she called him 'Master'.

He pressed himself further into the back of her. Why didn't she cave in when he first started trying to get into her pants? Sex with human Eric was just as good as sex with Vampire Eric...Stop comparing the two! Sookie sang in her head.

Eric's hands had moved down to her hips and were pressing her backside fully against his bulge. It proved that Eric had always been an 'on the go sex twenty-four/seven' kind of man. Sookie was sure if she'd let him that he'd keep them up in his room all day having sex or making love and never tire.

They were dangerously close to having sex again when a knock on the door ended their play. Eric growled in frustration but didn't bother moving from his position. He had her bent over backwards with his cock leaning over the rim of his trousers and balls hanging out with his tip pressed against her opening.

"WHAT?" he hissed.

To disturb a now frustrated man in the middle of sex with a hard-on was never a good thing. Sookie tried to move up but that only pressed the tip of him in a little way inside her causing them both to stifle their individual groans.

"Sir, I have fresh sheets for you and the Miss."

"Leave them outside the door and don't disturb me again!" commanded Eric.

Hell, Sookie couldn't blame him. She was bent over with her hands resting against the stone wall; her legs spread apart resting her weight against the inside of his lower calf muscles.

"Bu-" the maid said in a sort of panicked voice.

The maid's name was Elsie and her thoughts were spiralling, making Sookie feel a little dizzy and she tried her best to block Elsie from her mind. She focused on Eric's empty abyss of a mind and that helped calm the dizziness as she blocked Elsie from her mind.

Eric growled in annoyance and turned her around at an alarming speed. He had her legs over his hips before she could blink.

"Eric!" she cried out.

She knew the maid was listening, waiting for a response from her boss of sorts she guessed.

"Trust me lover," whispered Eric as he slid deep inside her, causing her to groan.

Sookie blushed furiously as she realised what he was going to do.

"Your n-"

He silenced her with a kiss that made her legs go floppy around his waist. It was a good thing he had hold of her thighs just below her backside and she had her arms around his neck or else she was sure her legs would have given out.

Eric let his trousers fall down to his ankles and he walked over to the door and pressed her back against it. She looked at him with alarm when he put a little force into that, making the bang on the wooden door echo around the stone hallway where the entrance door lay.

"You're going to owe me for this," she whispered in his ear as she rocked her hips against his and sucked on his ear lobe causing him to groan.

"Sir?" the maid questioned again with concern in her voice.

Sookie decided to let her hair down and play along with his little game, hell she may as well enjoy it. This man was a walking talking sexaholic on two legs and she wasn't complaining.

They quickly set a rhythm. Sookie's head fell back against the door with a thud as Eric pulled out of her and slammed back in, hitting all the right places. The noise they were making caused the maid's mind to wander. When Sookie was in this kind of state of mind it was harder to keep her shields up.

"Sir, is everything okay in there?"

Eric growled as he pounded in faster and harder causing Sookie's eyes to roll to the back of her head. Eric's hands slammed deliberately against the wooden door either side of her head and both of them were mumbling unintelligent words; him in his native tongue she guessed and Sookie, she didn't know what it was she was speaking as she was so far gone and completely focused on the feel of Eric inside her.

"Your Majesty?" the poor maid Sookie was starting to feel sorry for said a little louder with worry and concern clear in her voice.

Sookie picked up from the girl's mind that she was nineteen and that her father was very protective of her and sheltered her. She had no clue what went on at court most of the time and didn't understand the gossip the other maids spoke of.

Eric sunk his teeth into the base of Sookie's neck in such a familiar way that it surprised her though the only difference was human Eric didn't have fangs. She could tell they were both close to releasing. She tugged on his hair to pull his mouth back up to hers before he left too much of a noticeable mark on her neck.

They came hard and Eric roared; he wasn't quiet when it came to coupling. Sookie screamed his name, but the maid was already running to call for help part way through Eric's roar. She didn't know what to make of the situation behind the door in the King's chambers and the sheets were left forgotten. Sookie guessed that's what Eric's goal had been.

When they lay slumped in a heap on the floor leaning against the door, tangled together, she voiced her thoughts.

"You knew the maid was innocent didn't you?" she asked him, her head resting against his shoulder as she traced the pattern of his muscles on his stomach.

"Yes. Her father is an over-protective fool that wants to keep his precious daughters sheltered from the sexual side of the on-goings behind closed doors. I feel sorry for the girl to be honest. If she was my daughter or even my son I'd want her or him to know everything so she or he is prepared and at times like this when one does not wish to be disturbed she'd understand what's happening behind the door. There's a few other maids like her; untouched and innocent. Their minds are pure but they seem to be more aware," he explained whilst running his hands through her hair.

Sookie heard the sound of rushed feet and knew the voice belonged to Eric's brother, Christian. She heard him tell the maid to leave and come back after the morning meal was over. Eric groaned. Sookie guessed that he too knew it was his brother outside.

"Sometimes I hate the role of being King. You never get a moment of privacy unless it's in the dead of the night when you're asleep," he murmured as he buried his face in her hair.

Sookie kissed his chest and cupped either side of his cheeks with her hands.

"You are the King Eric. If you wish not to be disturbed then you have the power to say that to your people," she reminded him and he kissed her before they untangled themselves, just as Christian knocked on the door.

Eric pulled up his trousers whilst Sookie went to find a towel. She came back empty handed. She felt sweaty from the sex and her dress clung to her. She went to open her mouth to speak but Eric silenced her with another one of his kisses.

"You look beautiful the way you are. Your skin is glowing and your eyes are the brightest of blue. I want my people to see how lucky I am to have found you," he said against her lips and she felt her eyes start to water at his words.

"But Eric, I don't want people to think I'm a whore," Eric silenced her by placing his finger to her lips.

"They won't. They'll see their King happy and his woman happy."

Sookie raised her eyebrow at the use of his woman but chose not to comment.

Eric seemed to take that as a sign and placed his arm around her waist before he opened the door to be greeted by a smirking and amused Christian.

Oh boy! Sookie thought.

Sookie and Eric won't remember their times together when she returns and they meet again for a while...but they will start to remember things in time...a bit like Eric's amnesia when Hallow cursed him.

UP NEXT: Sookie's introduced to Eric's people!