AN: I apologize for taking so long to post an update. We've been busy on the home front with homeschool and dance team. Hopefully it won't take as long to get the next chapter out. There isn't a lot of plot in this chapter. It's a lot of fluffy adult content with a little bit of violence.
*Flashback*
Sookie sighed, It had been a long day.
"That feels so good." she moaned against Eric's fingers as he rubbed her shoulders. Early that morning Ginger had called Sookie in a panic over a large order that had come in. Sookie was still snuggled up to Eric in bed after a long night of interviewing waitresses for the bar. The large order turned out to be fifty boxes full of supplies for Fangtasia.
When Eric had gotten there that night. Sookie was exhausted. He had immediately gone over to her and wrapped his arms around her stomach. "I've got to finish writing some of this down and pay a couple of other bills." Sookie said, smiling and turning to kiss him. Her head was throbbing. Ginger had been thinking extremely loud about what some of the area vampires had done the past week. It was nothing short of horrible and Sookie was planning how she was going to tell Eric.
"Do it later." Eric whispered in her ear. She laughed. It will only take me ten minutes. I'll be right back." She said kissing him and going to the office to grab what she needed. When she came back Ginger was staring at Eric like she was going to kiss him. Her thoughts matched. Sookie rolled her eyes. Ginger had known Eric and Pam longer than Sookie. She had been in love with Eric as long as Sookie had known her. To her knowledge Eric had never touched her. The only reason she was still around was because she was fiercely loyal. Ginger kept bending over in front of Eric, trying to get him to notice her. Eric sent her to wash dishes. Sookie couldn't contain the smirk. She hobbled over to the bar and sat down with her laptop and paperwork to do time cards. When she was done she threw her pen across the room and tried to cover her giggle when Eric caught it without looking up. She looked around innocently and tried to pretend it wasn't her. She even pointed to Ginger who was in a daze on the other end of the bar still washing wine glasses and shrugged. Eric gave her a devilish grin and stood up.
He walked behind her and leaned over her, trapping her on her bar stool with both hands. He slid her hair off her shoulder to one side and kissed her neck. Placing tiny nibbles with human teeth down her neck. His big hands ran down her belly and up the insides of her bare thighs, pulling them open. He bent down over top of her until he was level with her ear.
"Shhh." He whispered kissing her neck. He ran his fingers over her panties and cupped her pussy in his palm.
"You don't know how your tight little dresses and fuck me heels turn me on." He whispered, flicking his finger across her clit. She threw her head back on his shoulder and tried to keep her face straight as he worked his fingers against her until she was wet and he was able to slip a finger inside of her.
"Sookie, are we about done here?" Ginger asked, looking up from the sink as she dried the last wine glass.
"What? Uh… Yeah Ginger. Thank you for all your help." Sookie struggled to sit up straight but Eric was still gently fingering her pussy at just the right spot.
"Yeah Sookie. I'll see you tomorrow." Ginger said, grabbing her purse to leave. As soon as the door closed Eric slammed his fingers into her.
"Ahh." She cried out as he covered her mouth with his. He pulled her out of the chair and pushed it out of the way. He spun her around and tore the front of her dress down the middle. She had on a matching black silk bra and thong.
"I liked that dress," she laughed as Eric pushed it from her shoulders to the floor. "You like what I'm about to do to you more." He said in a low sexy voice. Right in her ear giving her chills. Eric made quick work of her bra by unhooking the front clasp. He sat her on the bar and pulled one of her pink nipples in his mouth. He held her hands above her head and kissed his way down her body.
"So beautiful." He whispered against her lips as he positioned himself between her legs. "You're so wet for me." He ran his hard cock against her a few times before pushing just the head in. Sookie sucked in a deep breath and her eyes rolled in the back of her head as he pushed his way into her. "You feel so good." He said against her lips. They made love for hours. Christened every surface in the bar. It was wild and passionate, the perfect mix of love making and fucking.
When he finally pulled out of her he held her sweaty body against his cool one and covered her up with a blanket from the souvenir box. She was breathing heavily and thoroughly exhausted. They were sitting on the floor under the bar. Eric was leaning against the bar and Sookie was in his lap laying against his chest, clinging to him. "You ripped my dress." Sookie laughed, once she was able to speak.
"You didn't seem to mind at the time." Eric said, placing soft kisses on the side of her face.
"I wasn't worried then about needing to get home without flashing everyone in Shreveport." Eric massaged her breast under the blanket.
"I'm far too possessive of you to let you leave without any clothes." Eric leaned over to the closet box and pulled out a red Fangtasia t-shirt and helped her slip it on. The shirt went down past her knees.
"Come on, lets go, I'll take you home." Sookie groaned and held on to Eric a little tighter, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder.
"Can't we just stay here?" Eric kissed her softly and stood up with her still in his arms. "Pam is supposed to be coming in later to interview some girls to be dancers. If she didn't go to New York. You don't really want to stay for that do you?" Sookie looked at him and back at the pole that was directly in front of his chair. He was right she didn't want to be here for that. She didn't want him there either.
"Can you stay with me?" She asked quietly. He kissed the top of her head. "I wish I could. I've got to get some work done. I'll be all yours for the next four nights though." Sookie shook her head and tried to hide her disappointment as Eric put her down.
"Do you want me to take you home?" Eric asked, pulling her back in his arms. She shook her head. "No you're busy tonight. The quicker you get started the sooner you'll be home right?" Sookie asked, trying to push the feeling of jealousy away. She was upset that Eric was going to be watching women strip.
"I can make time to take you home. We can even stop and get you dinner at the little fancy Italian restaurant you like so well." Sookie couldn't help but smile and look at him.
"You ripped my dress down the middle you big crazy Viking. I can't have dinner at a nice restaurant with a T-shirt. Even if it is big enough to be a dress." She said, picking the scraps of the dress up from the floor and showing him. Eric's eyes lit up and he licked his lips. "I wish I could do it again." Sookie laughed. "Can you run get my duffel out the back of the car?" Eric kissed her before letting her go and vamping out to the car to get her bag. He was back in less than a minute. He tossed her the bag. "Go get dressed. You work far too much. I don't like waking up and finding you this tired and exhausted. " Sookie rolled her eyes.
"Eric, what was I supposed to do, leave it all for Ginger? We've been working on this since 10:00 this morning and there's still a ton of it that needs to be put away."
Eric had nothing to say to that and she knew she was right. She slipped through the employees entrance into the staff bathroom before Eric could say another word. She dropped her bag on the bathroom counter and pulled the long shirt over her head and threw it on the counter. She looked in the mirror. She had crazy sex hair that no amount of brushing was going to fix. She pulled half of her hair into a ponytail and tried to make it as neat as possible. She unzipped the duffel and pulled out the dresses that were folded neatly. She quickly chose one, got dressed, and pulled her boots on. She threw everything in the bag and zipped it up. When she went to find Eric, he was sitting in his office, behind his desk. He was obviously talking to Pam. She could tell by the tone of his voice.
"I promised Sookie we'd have the next four nights. So NO Pamela, I can't do it later. I don't care if there is a sale at Tiffany's in New York. You get your ass here by midnight night." Eric said, hanging the phone up.
Sookie walked around his desk and wrapped her arms around his neck from behind. She leaned against his back and rubbed her cheek against his. "I love you." She whispered sweetly in his ear.
Eric spun his chair around and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in his lap.
"You are so beautiful." He said running his hand down her back and wrapping them around her waist.
"Pam had the order expedited to make sure everything was here on time. I have some sheriff duties I need to see to later tonight then I will be all yours until Sunday." Eric kissed her softly. Sookie smiled and leaned her head against his shoulder.
Her stomach growled.
"Let's get you fed." Eric said standing up with her still in his arms. He helped her get her bag back into the car before opening her door for her. Sookie had a nice dinner. She really did like the little Italian restaurant that had opened close to the bar. Eric pulled out all his charm and she enjoyed watching him make their waitress blush. Dinner had gone so well. They were so wrapped up in each other, that neither of them noticed the dark figure that watched Sookie excuse herself to go to the bathroom. Even Eric wasn't paying attention when he left her briefly to pay the bill and pull the car around. Sookie was exiting the bathroom. She made it all the way to the doorway and went outside the restaurant. She walked down the side of the building, trying to catch up to Eric when she heard the man. She didn't have time to scream before she heard the gun click and felt the cold metal against her temple. A large hand grabbed her by the throat and a strong stench of body odor and alcohol hung in the air.
"Don't make a sound." The deep voice whispered in her ear.
"I just want your money." He said squeezing his hand slightly, causing her to open her mouth in a silent scream. Sookie fumbled with her purse but she didn't have anything in it. She didn't even have her engagement ring because she had left it at home that morning.
She opened the purse and tried to show the man there was nothing.
She heard Eric growl as he approached.
"Let her go." Eric yelled.
"Please I don't have anything on me." Sookie gasped as he let go of her throat and grabbed her by the small ponytail at the crown of her head. The man gripped her hair tightly around his hand and yanked her backward. Eric wasted no time following them. The man ripped Sookie's purse from her hand and threw it behind him. She was wearing a gold plated necklace that Gran had given her. He ripped that from her neck and shoved it in his pocket. He moved the gun from her temple to under her neck, making her look up at the side of the old building. Sookie cried out as the gun was shoved into her skin.
"You come any closer, pretty boy, you're going to be picking your girl's brain matter out the road." He threatened.
"Just let her go." Eric kept trying to catch his eye to glamour him but he was to high to make eye contact.
"What do you want? I have money. Plenty of it. Just let her go and we can talk." Eric promised.
"I need 10 million dollars." The man said, finally looking at Eric. Eric had him.
"Let her go." The man let her go. She fell to the concrete on her knees, her chest was heaving.
"Sookie! get behind me now!" Eric yelled, still holding the man in his glamour. Sookie struggled to get to her feet and ran to Eric's side. Eric pulled her safely behind him as the man lost eye contact. He pulled his trigger and Sookie screamed just as the police rushed to the scene. Eric pushed Sookie against the wall and covered her body with his as the man and police fought back and forth. Sookie was shaking as the man fell to the floor with a loud thud.
"It's over, Lover, are you alright?" Eric asked looking down at her to make sure she hadn't been shot. She was shaking. Eric sat up and pulled her tightly against his chest. He ran his hands up and down her body to make sure she hadn't been shot.
"Take me home." She cried against his shoulder. Eric looked around them. Everyone's attention was on the shooter. Eric quickly lifted Sookie in his arms and flew them up into the air. He never even looked back to see if anyone was watching them. They must not have been because when it was on the news later, they only talked about the man on drugs who escaped police custody and was subdued by police shortly after. Eric was fine with that.
*end flashback**
Sookie ran in the cold rain. She couldn't stop. They would catch her if she did. She shivered and ducked behind a tree. Her mom emerged from behind her. She didn't have time to scream as her mother closed in on her. Everytime she saw her mom, she was that terrified little girl all over again. Michelle laughed at her and reached out and grabbed her by the wrist, painfully. She drug her through the woods. Sookie saw the farmhouse and longed with everything she had to go inside. A few minutes later they were in Bon Temps cemetery standing over an open grave. Sookie noticed the name on the marker and screamed. Bill Compton. Her mom threw her in. Sookie tried to climb out as Michelle began throwing the wet dirt on top of her. Sookie slipped on the side and fell back down with a hard crash. The wet dirt continued to fill the grave. A hand crashed through the top of the coffin and pulled Sookie on top . Sookie let out one last scream as the last shovel of dirt covered her face.
Sookie woke up gasping for air. No matter what she did she couldn't get a deep breath. Eric jumped up beside her and grabbed her tightly by the shoulders. He held her tightly, whispering shushing noises in her ear. She was covered in sweat and she could still feel the terror of being buried alive by her mother in Bill Compton's grave.
"Breathe, Lover, slow deep breaths." Eric whispered, gently rubbing up and down her arm. Sookie looked at him. She reached up and put her hand on his heart. His heartbeat was still strong and steady. She leaned against his chest, listening to it beat.
Eric put his hands under her arms and pulled her close. She moved her head on his shoulder. He put his legs down and pulled her the rest of the way in his lap. She hadn't found the words yet to speak.
"I'm here. Tell me about it. Don't try to keep all this in." Sookie shook her head no as tears poured from her eyes.
"Sookie? Let me help you." She looked up at him.
"My mom was burying me alive in Bill Compton's grave." Eric closed his eyes and pulled her tightly against him. He cradled her in his arms and kissed the top of her head.
"I have you. It's ok now,
Lover, you're safe. Do these dreams you're having happen at the same time?" She shook her head yes.
"They always wake me up in the afternoon." Eric clinched his jaws together and took deep breaths to conceal his anger. Bill Compton's blood was definitely the source of the problem. Which meant he felt her, he knew she was alive, where she was. He more than likely even felt all the terror he was still causing her.
"How do you feel?" Sookie asked quietly, trying to change the subject. She traced his jaw lightly with her fingertips. "Don't worry about me. I'm fine." He whispered, running his fingers through her hair. She looked at him. "Please, baby, distract me." She pleaded in a way he couldn't refuse.
"Human? Maybe? You know I actually woke up with hip pain." Eric laughed. Sookie couldn't help it, she laughed too.
"Most humans don't find that funny." Eric leaned down to kiss her. "It's not funny, Lover, I'm laughing because of how it happened." Sookie looked at him. "What happened?" She asked truly not following.
"I'm sore from making love to you all night and again this morning." He whispered, with a small laugh, kissing her. She looked at him before brushing a strand of hair from his forehead.
"I love you so much." She whispered against his lips before kissing him back.
"How long do we have before it gets dark?" She asked. Eric let her go with one arm and reached for his phone.
"It's actually earlier than I thought. 3:30." Sookie leaned over and kissed him again, this time, slipping her tongue between his lips. She felt him harden against her and she moved against him to create some friction. Eric deepened the kiss and ran his hands down her body. He rested his hands on her butt cheeks and gently squeezed, thrusting his hips up against her harder.
"I want you." He said in his sexy voice, kissing down her throat. He moved one of his hands up her back to support her. He flipped her over off his lap onto the bed and settled between her legs. He cupped her head in his hands and softly kissed her. She moaned against his lips and ran her hands down his back, trying to make him move. He kissed down her neck and chest until he got to her breast. He kneaded them in his hands and ran his thumb across one nipple, lightly pinching it between his thumb and forefinger, while he sucked on the other nipple until it hardened between his lips.
"Baby, fuck me please." Sookie begged clenching her pussy together to create friction. Eric looked up at her. "Patience Lover." He flicked her nipple one last time before kissing his way down her belly to where she wanted him. He hooked his arms under her knees and placed them on either side of his head. He looked at her pussy and licked his lips, before running the tip of his tongue slowly up her center. She threw her head back and grabbed the back of his head with one hand and the sheets with the other . He licked her up and down, before pulling her clit between his lips and sucking on it. Her whole body spasmed and she came on his tongue. Before she could catch her breath he had two fingers buried deep in her pussy as far as they could go, hitting her sweet spot. She thrashed her head side to side as her orgasm built and exploded.
"Baby please fuck me!." She pleaded, gripping the back of his head with both hands. He kissed back up her body until he was looking in her eyes. His lips found hers and he deepened the kiss the same time he plunged his dick into her hot wet pussy. He fucked her hard and fast, just the way she wanted him too. Right before she could cum again he would slow down and take her slowly, his lips never leaving hers.
She gripped his strong shoulders with her arms. He kissed her deeply. Her orgasm ripped through her without warning. She threw her head back and screamed his name. Her pussy clenched tightly around him and he came deep inside of her. Eric fell forward on his elbows to keep from crushing her with his body weight. He gave her a couple more shallow thrusts before pulling out of her rolling on his side. Sookie snuggled against him. He held her tightly in his arms.
"Baby, am I ever going to not be scared again?" Sookie asked him after a few minutes. He looked down at her.
"Eventually, once you feel safe again. It may take you a little while. You've been through a lot. But you're strong, resilient, and we're going to get past this. A hundred years from now this is only going to feel like a bump in the road." Eric said, stroking her hair.
Sookie ran her fingers through her hair. She had a bad case of bed head and they hadn't showered after the hot tub that morning.
"Take a shower with me?" Sookie asked, leaning up to kiss him. He kissed her back, running his hand across her breast and gently squeezing it.
"You're insatiable." Sookie only half joked.
"Only for you." He said, climbing out of bed. Sookie sighed and got up after him. Eric went to check the cameras for the other part of the house while Sookie went in the bathroom. She looked in the mirror. She looked like something out of a horror movie. Her hair was matted against her head and she had mascara running down her face. Her arm where Claudine grabbed her was welted up and you could see her fingerprints on Sookie's arm. Sookie grabbed her makeup remover from the shelf. She started with taking off all of her makeup from the night before. Then she ran the brush through her hair to get rid of any knots. She looked a lot better when Eric appeared behind her in the mirror. He came up behind her and placed a hand on either hip and kissed the spot where her neck meets her shoulder.
"Why didn't you tell me I was that scary?" Sookie asked.
"I think you're beautiful no matter what." Eric let go of her long enough to go turn on the shower. He got it and she watched him for a minute as the hot water ran down his body. She got in after him and ran her hands up his strong back. He spun her around in front of him so she wouldn't get cold. He leaned over and kissed her under the spray of the water. Eric grabbed her loofa and poured some of her body wash to lather it up. He started washing her. Sookie became putty in his hands as he massaged her tense muscles. With everything that had been going on it had been a long time since she had gotten a massage. She moaned and leaned against the shower wall as he worked on her lower back. When he was done washing her, he pulled her flush, back against his chest and massaged her breasts while kissing her neck. She moaned again. "Baby, I don't think I can go again." She said turning to face him. She wrapped both arms around his waist and kissed down his chest. She sat down on the curved shower bench. She took his gracious plenty in both hands. She began to stroke him slowly. He leaned back against the wall of the shower and closed his eyes. She put the head to her lips and gently licked down the shaft, making him tangle his fingers in her hair and groan loudly. She took him as far as he would go and stroked the rest of him with both hands. It only took a few minutes until he was panting.
"Lover, I'm going to cum." He grunted. She looked up at him and kept on going. He came hard and she swallowed every drop. Eric moaned loudly and fell forward, catching himself on the wall so he wouldn't hurt her. He picked her up under the arms and pushed her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around him. He kissed her deeply and ran his fingers through her hair.
"Eric? Sookie? Are you here?" A voice came from the bedroom. Eric kissed her again and let go of her.
"Yes! We'll be out in a second." He said letting Sookie slide down his body. He reached behind him and poured some shampoo in his hand and began washing her hair. After he was done he washed himself quickly. "Stay in the bathroom. I'll bring you something to wear." Eric kissed her one last time and got out. Sookie finished rinsing off and got out. She was trying her hardest not to worry. She knew it was Godric but she was constantly waiting for something bad to happen. She dried herself off with the big fluffy towel Eric had left for her. She walked over to the sink and cleaned the mirror with a corner of the towel. She had finished putting on her makeup when Eric came back. He was completely dressed and he had some clothes for her in his other hand. He sat them down beside her and motioned for her to go to him.
"I need to talk to you." Eric said solemnly. Sookie took a deep breath and tried to build a dam up around her fear.
Eric held his arms open and she rushed into them.
"I need you to get dressed, Lover, Godric was able to reach Niall today. He's coming to talk to you." Eric said, kissing the top of her head