This was a dream I had while prisoner...Just thought I would ah share *blushes*
I had been dragged upstairs screaming and cursing, by Russell's filthy goon squad, after our chat as he called it. I could think of better words to describe it and chat ain't one of them. I am dumped into a gilded cage on the first floor and as the lock clicks, sealing me in, I run to the window. I am hoping that I can smash it in the morning and get out of this place. I pull back the drapes, which under other circumstances I would have done carefully since they are beautiful and ornate and I gas in exasperation. The window area is boarded light tight meaning I cannot escape that way. I look around in vain a way out and there is only one, the door |I came in which is being guarded by 2 smelly Weres, judging by their noise, the fact that I can read their thoughts and the fact that they did not smell too good when they were manhandling me. I call out to Bill, in the hope that he can hear me and somehow escape from the slave quarters and come and rescue me. it does not work of course. I could kick the door but I would only hurt myself and I would not get far from the goon squad anyway. I walk dejectedly over to the bed and throw myself on it, punching the cushions as hot tears fall onto the beautiful blankets.
I must have fallen asleep, or cried myself to sleep as I feel myself open my eyes, a kind of fuzzy feeling is in my head which you get when you waken up. I am sure I hear a familiar voice outside my door, addressing the guards. It takes me a second to focus and waken up and then I realise. Eric is outside my door talking to the guards. I creep silently, closer to the door to see that I can hear. I hear the gruff voice of the Were as he barks "She ain't to go nowhere...King said." I then shiver as I hear Eric's smooth tone reply "Things have changed, the King thinks that she might be more open to talking to someone she knows a little better, one that he can trust." I hear dirty laughs from the guards "Oh and that would be you then would it?" There is a pause and I hear a snarl from Eric, he must have got close to one of the guards. "It is, now do as you are told, unless you want to be a fur rug on my office floor"
I have little time and so I go carefully and quickly round the room, switching off all the lights, picking up a fire poker as I go I position myself back at the door just as the lock is clicking and hear Eric dismiss the Weres with contempt. As I hear the footsteps disappear down the hall the handle of the door slides down and a chink of light pours in. I raise the poker and get ready to swing.
The Doors are thrown open dramatically and in a flash my arm is grabbed and shaken so the poker falls from my grip and crashes on the floor. I struggle and lash out growling like a wildcat but it is pointless against the iron like grip. The lights are flicked back on at speed and I am then able to view Eric as he returns from closing the door. he walks back to where I am standing slowly, his blue eyes flashing and a smirk on his face which just makes me mad. "I never expected you to be so stupid Sookie. I told you to stay away but you would not listen and now in trouble again. You are good at that aren't you." Eric's speech just makes me madder and given what he had said to me earlier that is saying a . "I thought you had already said all you were gonna say to me so just leave now." I say in a cold clipped tone as I turn my back on him and walk towards to bed.
BIG mistake as Eric moves past me with speed and stands in front of me again, fangs out and he does not look happy. "You turn your back on me!!!* he snarls as I stare him down defiantly. "Oh big threats from someone who declared I mean nothing to him* I retort as I push past him to head to the bed. "now say what you have to and leave I need to sleep* I continue.
A hand snakes round my waist and spins me round with force to face him. He smirks down and just when I think he is about to speak I feel his lips press against mine hard and firm and he pulls me into him and refuses to let me go.
I am stunned at this sudden movement and very confused yet utterly aroused by it. With my brain screaming not to do it and my body willing me to continue, I let my body win and I find myself respond with equal passion, my mouth opening to let his tongue massage mine, while my tongue caresses his fangs which though had emerged from anger remained prominent due to the dizzying lust that was in the room and surrounding us. My fingers begin running through his hair and then work their way downwards to untuck his sweater as our mouths clash.
His hands have been busy too, my dress is over my head and on the floor before I even knew it had happened. I work my way lifting the sweater upwards and over his head, with his help, and it is gone too. We break the kiss and he just stands there looking at me, the intense heat burning in his eyes makes my stomach flip over as he approaches slowly, pressing himself against me, his craving for me now very apparent and I gulp, looking up into his eyes .
His smirk down at me makes his intentions clear, without saying a word I knew what he was going to be doing. His mouth crashes upon mine again as his hands have my bra removed before I could draw breath.
We are pressed skin to skin now, his cool flesh hard against my trembling skin, growing hotter by the second as my heart rate increases sending blood surging around my body, making my veins seem more prominent than usual. Eric must have seen this as his kisses trail down my neck, his fangs lightly scraping my skin as he goes until he fastens onto my breast. A sharp moan escapes my mouth as his teeth find my nipple and sink in drawing blood from deep inside me and into him. South of my navel begins to hum and throb as he drinks deep of me and I hold onto him tightly.
After a few minutes he releases himself and looks at me in bewilderment as if there is something about me, about my blood that he cannot place, that it really is true and I am not human at all but something strange and unusual. His lips crash against mine with increasing hunger and I taste my own blood on his crimsoned lips. His arms entwine my body and move slowly down to discard my panties from my body, revealing me to him in my vulnerable nakedness.
Stepping back the look in his eyes says all I need to know about his approval of me and he moves back suddenly picking me up as though I weigh nothing at all and he marches purposefully towards the bed.
He lays me down as though I am a china doll, which I did not expect and removes his pants and suchlike with great speed that Vampires are known for. I could clearly see he was in the mood for this and I looked at him wide eyed. Being as I had had only 1 lover before, Eric was a lot bigger than I was used to and a slight fear of the pain crossed my mind as I lay there before him. The rest of my thoughts were concerned with him and him alone, his beautiful form in all it's naked glory got me to thinking about the pictures of the fine marble statues that I saw when I was at school and how he would eclipse them all.
He clambers on the bed beside me and we resume in our kissing, feeling as though fire was surrounding our bed. I knew then that there was no going back and even if I could I did not want to. His hands were busy exploring me, wanting to know every inch of me, every curve and dimple, as my hands trailed down his back and kneaded his butt. His fingers rubbed tantalisingly on my nub before sliding inside me. I gave a long slow moan as his fingers moved deftly inside me.
I could feel my body warm to him and respond to his touches and my back arches as the tingling and wetness flow from me. I close my eyes for a second and when I open them Eric is above me, looking down on me with his sapphire eyes blazing in the dim glow of the bedroom lights. He begins to move himself above me so he is fully on top of me now, lowering his cool body against mine. Tentatively my hand reaches between us and I feel his penis stir and move under my touch. I bring him closer into me and rub him against my clit before guiding him in slowly.
I thought I was prepared for him but I was not and I gasp sharply, biting my lips and closing my eyes and my back arches up to meet his body. I open my eyes and he is looking down at me smirking, staring intently at me as he finds his rhythm inside me. He moves slowly with consideration for me, holding me close to him as he drives deeper into me, more deeply than I have ever felt before.
I kiss him passionately, slowly feeling his fangs with my tongue as each stroke sends sweet dizzying lust surge through my body like electricity. Eric growls lowly as he explores me, seemingly intoxicated by the experience as I am. He begins to move faster now, holding me to him so he can get in further, the new angle driving me crazy as I moan softly, trying not to make too much sound so we are not heard . I feel the buzz inside me become a roar and I feel as though I am teetering over the precipice of complete abandon into pleasure.
The movements of our coupling become deeper, I move my hips against him , rubbing on my swollen clit before giving myself over and letting go....
The rush of extreme pleasure zings through me like wildfire and only Eric's lips on my mouth stop me from screaming the entire room down. I jolt and jerk as the aftershocks rage through me and I hear a low growl and another language come from Eric's mouth as he succumbs to his own pleasure.
We fall back together on the bed, satiated, my predicament forgotten during our time. I turn on my side to face Eric who looks down at me with concern. I am about to speak when he places a finger to my lips and moves in close to me. In a whisper he says, "Do not doubt that all I say and do right now is for your own protection. Never question that. There are things going on here that one day I will tell you about, but not now My Lover. Sleep now Sookie, I will get a message to Alcide and we will get you out of here fast."
I nod my head in silent understanding as Eric kisses me before climbing off the bed, dressing quickly and exiting the room, locking the door behind him