Chapter 11

SPOV

Just as I rose from my seat, Niall approached. "I know you have many questions and your Viking knows all that I do as far as what is happening at this time. When I know more, I will return to you." He kissed my forehead, sending a burst of light into my body. I smiled and nodded. I knew that he would keep his promise.

As I finished saying goodbye to Niall, Eric moved to stand next to AP. He knelt down to one knee so she could whisper whatever she needed to say. At one point, she placed her hand on his cheek.

I felt a twinge of jealously at this which earned me giggles from both AP and Eric. Niall patted my shoulder, "Don't worry my dear. The old gal only has eyes for one." I looked up at him, curious to whether he was talking about himself. He winked at me and now I had the giggles. They both look in my direction. AP beckoned me to her side.

As I passed Eric, he pinched my butt which made me jump and squeak. Her hackle filled the room. He went over to Niall and they started talking.

She reached out for my hand, which I gave to her, "My beautiful Sookie. I knew you wouldn't disappoint the Gods with this opportunity."

"How could I? I've been blessed with a chance to make things right. I wouldn't squander such a gift." I meant every word. I still didn't know why I was chosen or why my future would be tied to that of the world, but I didn't care as long as I had Eric.

"I know dear. The moment is quickly approaching. Continue to train with your Viking. He tells me that your sword skills rival his own." I was embarrassed and flattered that he would give me that much credit.

"I wouldn't necessarily say that, but I'm trying to make him proud."

"Oh, that won't be a problem. I have seen the past and future. You have always held your own. Once this war is done, you will be given another task. You will know more when you observe the colors of Faery in the sky. I will come and tell you more then."

"Can I get a hint?" I teased. She reminded me so much of Gran. I missed her. Even now, I thank the Gods that she passed naturally versus being murdered out of hate and ignorance.

"I can only say that your reward will be for you both to share." She waggled her eyebrows. I was stumped. I would need more time to figure that one out. "Don't think on this now" she continued. "Hone your skills, as there are a few you have yet to learn, and know that help is on its way." She pulls me down and kissed my cheek. When her lips made contact, everything around me changed.

Eric was walking towards me, from out of the cemetery. He had the most dazzling smile on his face. He was dirty, so he must have went to ground instead of the cubby. I was sitting on the porch swing with a book and a glass of sweet tea. Before he made it to the steps, I rose. But something was different. I felt heavy. I looked down to find that I couldn't see my feet. I was pregnant. I waddled to the top step, which put me at eye level with him, and was enveloped in his embrace.

Just as quick as her kiss was, the vision faded. I let out a joyful scream. Forgetting myself, I hugged AP as tight as I could. I could hear Niall and Eric gasps. She returned the affection; much like Gran would have when I had good news. When we released each other, I absentmindedly kissed her cheek and stepped away. Although her smile was warm and genuine, it would be scary as hell to a human.

Eric and I had begun to leave the room when Niall and AP popped away. Godric and Pam were waiting. As we walked to the elevators and got on, Jessica skipped to join us.

"OMG! I so love the Cullens. They're so much fun." We all laughed. Even though she should have looked like her true age of 42, she still looked and acted like a 17 year old girl. Godric just smiled and listened as she rambled on about her time with her new crew. When the doors opened, Godric swung Jessica into his arms bridal style with her laughing hysterically. Not to be outdone, Eric threw me over his left shoulder. Pam assumed she wasn't part of the game, but she didn't expect to be thrown over his right shoulder just as she was about to step out.

They paused just outside the elevator. Godric said, "First one to the front door and back to their room wins."

"Deal!" was Eric's response and he took off. Pam and I squealed and grabbed each other's hand. They were neck and neck when we reached the door. We scared the shit out of the employees that were in the area, one server actually dropped the dishes she was carrying. Pam and I tried to distract our opponents. She succeeded when she tripped Godric, who went crashing into the wall on the first landing with Jessica in tow. We knew they weren't hurt (being vampires and all), so we roared with glee and triumph for securing our Master's win. We halted at our room door, followed a second later by Godric and Jessica. Their room was two doors down.

"Unfair! I didn't know we could hinder them!" Jessica declared in a mock tantrum. Godric and Eric were laughing.

"You've taught them well, Eric." Godric commended. "I'm working on this one still." He slapped her ass loudly, which earned him a lustful moan.

"Thank you, Master. I'm proud beyond words." I could feel that his emotions matched his words. He turned around so Pam and I could see them. "Say goodnight, girls."

"Goodnight" we said in unison and bowed as much as we could in our current state.

With that, Eric opened our room door and entered. He set us both down and took me in his arms. "I'll see you two tomorrow. I need dinner" said Pam as she turned and left the room.

We were finally alone. It felt as if it had been more than a couple hours apart. Our bond was yearning to come full circle. Eric's eyes had gone from their deep, brilliant blue to midnight black. It felt like he had dulled his side of the bond. I was confused for a moment. Why would he do that? What is he up to? He let go of me and just loomed over me. I was just about to enter his mind when he hit me. Not physically, but it was just as strong. He struck me with a quick blast of lust that staggered me. I took a couple steps back, trying to regain my balance. BAM! another blast. Several more steps back. I put my hands up in surrender, but it was ignored. He shot me again. This time, I had backed up into the rear of a loveseat and grabbed it to hold myself upright. I was soaking wet and could feel it dripping down my thigh. His nostrils flared and I knew it was my undoing.

His voice was commanding and demanding when he spoke. "Remove your clothes. Keep the heels and any underwear." He had moved within arms length and stared down upon me. I had just opened my mouth to say something smart when he grabbed me by the throat, bring my face close to his. He added just enough pressure, displaying his strength without threatening harm. As I stared into his eyes he blasted me. I came right there, screaming and gasping for air in his face. He never looked away, a smug smile pasted on his gorgeous face.

He released me and I was shock still. I was so discombobulated that I could barely breathe. His brow twitched slightly and I realized I'd better move before he struck again. I unbuttoned my vest, revealing my black leather and lace corset. I noticed slight movement in his pants. Taking off my pants would have required removing the shoes, so I ripped them off. Fuck them. He smiled at my action. I felt he was pleased and turned on even more. I straightened and relax, thinking that I would he would be satisfied and stop torturing me. I needed him like a fever which was intensified by the orgasm from the moment before.

"Get to our bed." he ordered. I was about to turn and run for it, but he grabbed my arm and yanked me into a blinding kiss. I would have never thought that my toes could curl in these heels. He pushed me away to get me moving. I walked slower this time. Although my balance was perfect, my knees were jelly.

I crawled up onto our bed and was stopped when I was on all fours in the middle. "I so love this outfit, but I am spoiled." He said this almost like a confession. In less than a second, I was naked all but the heels. Another orgasm was building and he hadn't even entered me yet. I reach out to him and grabbed his shirt at his stomach.

"I need you…Please…Pretty please." I was begging for his touch.

"Spread your legs." His voice was so soft and sultry. His cool breath tickled my ear and I leaned toward him, aching for the contact. He backed away. He began to circle the bed, pausing at the end to get lost in the slight of me spread out for him. He came to the other side of the bed. I reached out again; instead of just grabbing his shirt, I ripped it off of him. He growled and took ahold of some of my hair. I kissed me in a passionate, painfully slow manner. He hit me another lustful burst, but stretched out. I started leaking again as I dangled over the edge of another climax. He backed away. It was my turn to growl and I bared my fangs at him. He gave me a devious look and slapped me on the ass. The force shoved me toward the headboard; thank the Gods for pillows. I resumed my position and tried to calm myself. I didn't want to become a blubbering mess in the middle of one of the most erotic experiences of my life. His hands rubbed and caressed every inch of skin. The path of his touch left trails of electricity that made me shiver.

I felt him get on the bed behind me. He gripped my ankles, holding them place. He touched his tongue to the inside of my right knee and slowly licked up the back of my thigh toward my center. I moaned as the bond fully opened and I was assaulted with his love and devotion. He repeated this action on my left leg until he was sure he got everything that 'spilt'. He brought his hands to my ass and spread me wider. His tongue felt like soft, wet velvet as he lavished me with licks over my outer lips.

"Oh Eric…Pleassssse." I was melting and wanted to be enjoyed before there was nothing left. My restraint was loosening and I gave up on holding it any longer. When I dropped my shields, he plunged his tongue inside of me. I bucked back onto it, loving the feeling of it thrusting into me. One of his thumbs found my clit and I came again. He bit my outer lips and suck hard on my blood and juices as I exploded. His fangs caused another climax and I screamed.

"ERRIIICCC! AHHHHHH…YEESSSS!"

He straightened and set himself right at my entrance. He slowly swirled the tip around my lips, coating it in my wetness. He slid in and out slowly, allowing me to adjust. When he thought I had, his thrusts grew harder and deeper, pushing us both up on the bed. My moans caused his grip on my hips to tighten and he went wild. He began fucking me faster. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked my head back. He didn't speak. He just looked at my face. I licked at him and he smiled, showing his fangs. I didn't notice that he stopped. He pulled out of my pussy and teased my back door.

I started panting in anticipation. A burst of lust hit me again, just as he entered me there. I inhaled a large breathe of air and I saw stars as another orgasm ripped through me. His fangs struck my neck as his thrust increased in power and speed.

As we made love, he switched between my ass and my pussy several times. He even powered through his own climaxes, not wanting to stop to recover. We roared and hissed, immersed in loving each other for hours. We switched positions without disconnecting ourselves from each. One moment, I was bouncing on top of him as he licked and nipped my breasts. The next moment, I was on my stomach as he pounded my tight little ass from above me. He flipped us again, now with me on top with my back to him. He grabbed my ankles, placing my heels on his thighs. My weight and movements caused the heels to dig into his flesh. He came for the third time, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist and screaming himself. "You. Are. MINE. Forever! I love you."

I couldn't take not seeing his face again. I turned around and kissed him with everything I had. I returned his bond assaults, hitting him as hard as I could. As his eyes clouded from the feeling, I latched onto his neck.

The world stopped.

EPOV

When her fangs punctured my skin, I was enveloped in darkness. Then, the scene before me left me paralyzed.

I was wearing jeans and light blue button-down shirt. I was dirty from having just risen from Sookie's cemetery. Before me, her ancestral home stood and my angel was sitting on the porch. When our eyes made contact, I automatically moved to her. As I reached within five paces of the first stair, she stood.

She was pregnant. SHE WAS PREGNANT! She was glowing as if the sun's rays could only shine upon her. The scent of my blood in her was as strong as it if I had turned her. As she stopped at the top of the stairs, her bright brown eye ensnared my soul. The presence of two other creatures was close enough to touch. They were my children. My seeds were growing in the womb of my beloved. I had just wrapped my arms around her when it vanished.

I was shocked. I opened my eyes to find that Sookie and I were still joined. She was cupping my face, silently evaluating my current state with awe and wonder twinkling in her eyes.

"Sookie, did you see that?! I had the most amazing vision!" I was so giddy with excitement. My gripped tightened around her and she began to struggle to breathe. "Sorry, my love" I said hastily and loosened my hold. When I thought it was taking her too long to response, I realized that her expression had not changed.

"I need to be sure we are talking about the same thing before I answer you." She was serious, seeking permission. I nodded as I knew what she was about to do. My mind began to tingle with her presence. It lasted for about 3 seconds. Her expression changed to pure happiness and I was unprepared for the feelings that poured out of her.

"What was it? Is that possible? What do we need to do to make that happen?!" I rushed out. I need information that I was not getting fast enough for my liking.

"I saw it too when AP kissed me. She mentioned that the reward for winning this war will be for us to share." Her eyebrows were raised and I believe mine matched.

"She did not tell you anything else?" Fucking elders and fairies with these bullshit riddles and teasers! I just wish they would just give you all the information at one time. It would save us all so much time, energy …and life.

"Only that she will come and tell me more when I see the colors of Faery in the sky. Damn riddles!" she hissed. I kissed her and tasted my blood. We looked at each other for a split second before our mouths slammed together in passion.

Author's Notes:

Just to let everyone know, I will be saving the baby adventures for the sequel to this story. I hope you all enjoyed the shenanigans between the gang.

SPECIAL THANKS to the 'Dynamic Duo' and ashmo2000 for your reviews.

*All characters in this chapter belong to Charlaine Harris.

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