Viking Vampire God: Part FourThis is a featured page

The next morning I awoke to find myself alone in bed. As I sat up, there was a white orchid and a note on the pillow next to me. In my dreams, I had smelled the sweetness of the orchid and it had filled my dreams with such an aroma. I picked up the note. Lover, Eric. Well that was definitely the briefest note from a lover that I had ever gotten. Actually it was the first note that I had ever gotten from a lover. My first flowers too. Bill had never given anything to me. Eric had left a tray of food at the end of the bed. I grasped the pot of coffee and began to read the morning newspaper. The croissant and butter was exactly wh[Untitled]at I needed. I hadn’t eaten and was starved from all of the activities of the past few hours. The fresh strawberries smelled so rich and the color was so intense. My senses seemed so heightened. I had perhaps one or two drops of Eric’s blood and I could feel the effects in my veins. He had some more of my blood too. He knew what I was thinking and feeling. I am sure he had a smile on his face and was feeling good. Eric had been very considerate about the food and newspaper. I looked around the room and found no traces of Eric or what had happened the night before.

I picked myself up and entered the bathroom. The cold marble bathroom was so clean and sparkly. I looked down at the floor and found the washcloth I used to clean Eric with. I picked it up and squeezed it tightly in my hand. My entire body ached for my Viking. I had wished he had woken me up before leaving. I looked into the mirror and I appeared not to show any of the effects of the past few days. I needed a shower and needed to wash my hair. I opened the door to shower and turned on the hot water.

As I stepped in a hand grabbed my arm. I turned around and was about to scream when I saw Eric standing there. He was dressed so handsomely in his gray suit. His eyes, hair, and skin were all glistening. God, Eric you scared me. Why do you vampires do that? I didn’t even hear you enter the room. What are you doing Sookie? What do you think; I am going to take a shower? Did you enjoy the breakfast I left for you? Yes, it was delicious and so thoughtful. I especially enjoyed the flower on my pillow this morning. I thought you would enjoy it. Women love flowers. He was absolutely right. I did love flowers. I need to take a shower right now I will be out in a minute. Can I help you? He looked down at me with that certain grin on his lips. I knew vampires were insatiable in their appetites for all things regarding blood and sex.

My mind was already racing as to what was going to happen. My heart was jumping and my breathing was already quickening with anticipation. Eric placed his hands on my shoulders and looked down at my entire body and placed his hands on my butt. He gently gave a squeeze as he kissed me. He picked me up off of the floor and continued to kiss me for sometime. I wrapped my legs around him like a bear hug. I could help you wash your hair, Eric whispered in my ear. The thought of Eric joining me in the shower was almost too much for me to handle. Eric leaned down and returned me to the floor. I got in and closed the door and glanced back at the Viking. Through the transparent glass, I saw Eric taking off his jacket, tie and shirt. He stared at me as I stood under the warm stream of water. The showerhead was set on one of those pulse settings. The rhythmic stream of warm water felt so good. The door opened and Eric entered the shower. I turned my head from the shower and looked up. Eric, you are so good to me. Why? Because you are so different Sookie and I like that. It has been a very long time since I had a relationship with anyone. I honestly can’t even remember anyone at this moment. I could tell from his face that he was telling the truth. There was thing I could always count on with Eric and that was he was truthful. I may not like what he always said but he could be trusted and very loyal.

Eric picked up the shower gel sitting on the shelf and started to lather is hands up. His long fingers were dripping with bubbles and began to wash his own chest and arms first. I watched with anticipation and began helping him. I bent over and kissed his nipple while the water pounded over my back. The warm water was streaming down my back and over my breasts. The bubbles were streaming down Eric’s his chest, long legs and over the gracious plenty. I bent down in the shower and grabbed the gracious and began washing it thoroughly. As I was busy with Eric, he reached around and started to massage my backside. I could feel both of his hands massaging and squeezing my backside. His fingers slid down the middle and right inside. His fingers were so skilled at finding certain spots. I stopped what I was doing. He had gotten my attention and I could not help myself. He slid his fingers in and out of my inner regions.

Sookie you are so beautiful. Why did it take us so long to come together? I stood up and Eric bent down. I whispered into his ear, I don’t know why? I kissed his ear and placed my tongue inside of his ear. Eric turned his face towards me. His eyes were sparkling and looking at all of me and I could tell he really admired what he was seeing. He had started to get harder and harder and I decided I would reciprocate. I knelt down in the shower and placed my hand on Eric’s penis. He was already hard and I placed the end at the tip of my lips. I looked up at Eric and he was already anticipating what was to come. As I started to move my lips and mouth I could hear him begin to moan. Eric’s hips started to move back and forth as he gripped my head from behind. He enjoyed what I was doing. I could feel his coolness in my mouth. He was moving faster and faster. I looked up and stopped. Don’t stop Sookie, I am…. As I moved back towards the gracious plenty, Eric picked me up. He placed his mouth on mine. He could taste his own juices in my mouth as he kissed me. I loved kissing Eric. He was so good at it. His hands were busy as mine were. Thank you Sookie that was awesome. I’m not done yet, lover. Eric looked at me and started to smile. Eric turned me around and started to wash my hair. I love the smell of your hair. Thank you. You’re pretty good tasting yourself. Sookie you are too much sometimes. I smiled and laughed at the Viking. We were both standing in the shower laughing at each other. He made me laugh, cry and think of doing things I had never thought about before. I turned off the shower and reached for the large white cotton towel hanging on the bar. Eric finished putting the shower gel away and I handed him a towel. He began to dry my hair and I started to dry his chest. As we were drying off, there was a knock on the door. Eric looked at me and said I will answer that. Eric quickly picked up the terry quest robe hanging on the back of the door and was out of the bathroom quickly.


I stayed in the bathroom as Eric answered the door. I heard the porter say he had a message. Thank you, Mr. Northman. Eric closed the door and did not move. He stood motionless looking at the envelope in his hand. I walked over to him and looked at it. It was addressed to me. Eric looked up and said nothing. I took the envelope turned around and walked over to the bed. As I sat on the edge of the bed, I opened the envelope. It was not sealed. I opened the note and began to read:

Sookie, I will be returning to Bon Temps today. Bill. I looked up; Eric was standing in front of me. His eyes were filled with concern but he said nothing. I began to say something but I could not think of anything. I quickly started to get dressed. I finished putting on my shoes and brushing my hair, Eric returned from dressing in the bathroom. Once again he had that wonderful suit on. He looked amazing. Eric that was a note from…He placed his finger to my lips and stopped me from saying Bill’s name. I know who it is from Sookie. I could smell Bill on the envelope. He was right, the envelope smelled like Bill’s aftershave. I sat staring ahead and could not think of a single thing to say. The weight of the moment was heavy on my shoulders and heart. Bill was my first but Eric was the best. I had such conflicting feelings. I must get back to Bon Temps, something is not right there. I can feel it. Eric looked at me with the look of disgust. We could stay here in Texas, Sookie. They will need a new sheriff and I could ask to be transferred by the Queen. The Queen? I can’t stay here. I need to get back to my house. I have to work and take care of my house. Since my grandmother’s death, I am in charge of the Stackhouse household. In the back of mind, it would have been so easy to just forget about Bon Temps. It would be so easy to let Eric take care of me. But I was not going to do that. I wanted to take care of myself. I must get ready to leave. Eric bent his head and motioned his hand towards the door. He was not happy with my decision but I could see that he respected what I felt. As I was about to leave the room that had brought me so much pleasure and pain, I paused. Eric grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the room. He pushed me against the door and bent down to whisper in my ear. I will know where you are and what you feel. I know Eric. Thinking to myself, that could be good and bad at the same time. Eric reached into his pocket and pulled a check from his pocket. It was made out to me for the sum we had agreed upon at Fangtasia $10,000 dollars. I looked up and was about to speak but felt nothing could say what I was feeling. Thank you, Eric. I needed this money. Eric looked at me and was about to kiss me when I stopped him. Eric I have to think about all of this. Think about what, he said. When I am with you, I can’t even think about anyone else. But Bill reminds me about what we have too. We have a history, Bill and I. I know Sookie but Bill is….Eric stopped what he was going to say. I smiled and reached up and kissed him on the forehead. I need to leave. Bye. Eric watched as I walked down the hallway. I turned around as Eric was entering his room with head held low. I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing. I wasn’t sure what I was doing. I placed my hand on the door handle and turned it quickly.


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