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Eric's blood tested nothing like the True Blood, it was sweet and thick, it made my head spin. He was looking at me, waiting for anything to happen, but after a few seconds, nothing really changed.
He was holding on to me tightly when suddenly I felt my eyes rolling to the back of my head and was transported to a battlefield somewhere, I felt the pain, like a stab wound in my stomach, then all went dark, I came back to shallow grave, buried in the ground, I feeling of strength running through my body, the taste of blood, so much blood. A second later in France, Germany, Italy, New York, dead bodies around me, so much anger and darkness took over my mind, I wanted to kill, kill anything I could find. Pam was there, another man too. More blood, Jessica, Sookie's boyfriend Bill, Lafayette. Suddenly I was back in Fangtasia.
I came back to Eric as abruptly as I was gone. I realized that I just relived Eric's life in a few second, I felt his anger and thirst, I could feel the blood on my hands. I put my hands on his chest as I felt really dizzy, almost sick, a feeling of intense warmth appeared out of nowhere taking over my body, my skin irradiated of light similar as sunshine. Suddenly Eric got thrown against the wall on the other side of the room and groaned in pain. The light remained around me getting more intense until I couldn't see anything around me but sunshine, a tingly feeling took over me and I couldn't help but laugh.
My stomach, my jaw were aching, I slowly slide against the wall as I thought I might pee myself laughing. Nothing was funny; Yet everything was funny, my face felt numb and my finger tingly. Slowly the room went dark again and Eric was kneeling in front of me, looking rather concerned.
He had the most beautiful face I have ever seen, his blue eyes were sparkling like two gorgeous sapphire, his blond hair shined like the sun. He amazed me, I touch his cheek my eyes wide open, the contact between our skins created sparks. I could smell his scent, an odor like I never smelled before. Everything about him was beautiful.
"wooww" I said tears rolling down my cheeks as I ran my hand down his face, his neck, slowly going down to his arm. Eric's expression changed.
"Belle, you're high" he said releasing my arm letting me fall back against the wall.
"I know!" I shouted laughing even harder.
"We need to get out of here" He grabbed my hand and pulled me up my body crashing against his.
He dragged me to the parking lot and shoved me into his car. I pulled down the window and took a deep breath. Eww, I never smelled something like that before. I could smell everybody around me, every distinct perfumes, the air was intoxicating.
We drove for less than an hour. Eric was not one to respect the speed limit and I was not in any position to complain, I felt like in ride on Space Mountain after eating magic mushrooms.
We arrived at a house by a lake, Louisiana was full of tiny marrais and you really didn't want to go for a swim in them. The house was made of wood and looked like a chalet that you would find in the mountain.
"What are we doing here" I said stumbling out of the car "What am I doing here? This place stinks"
"Come" He said his voice cold and hard.
"Eric, you are so dull" I said rolling my eyes.
"And you are immature" He said, "now if you know what's good for you, get inside, now"
I followed him inside; the place was not at all what I would imagine when it comes to Eric's property. Everything inside was pretty, like Pam pretty; something tells me she was the decorator. Eric disappeared somewhere in the back and a second later a soft light came out of a few lamps scattered around the place. I went to take a seat in a big cream couch and sank into it.
"Are you kidnapping me?" I asked Eric as he was coming back from somewhere out back. He smirked.
"How about saving you, sounds more chevalresque don't you think" He took a seat next to me.
"Saving me? From what? You are the only one that wants to hurt me"
"I have no such intention, but you are special Belle, and before you can walk amongst other vampires, I need to find out why"
I stood up; Eric followed me with his eyes. I grabbed on the edge to the fireplace and sight.
"Are you okay?" he asked. I smiled, he was concerned, how very human of him.
"Everything is okay" I undid my ponytail and shake my head from side to side to give my hair some volume "I feel Fiinnee" I felt horny, really, really horny, I wanted him. "Do you feel like this all the time?" I said before walking slowly toward him, I put my left foot on the coach in between his legs and unzipped my boot slowly
"I don't know, I doubt it" He said looking intensely at me. Once my boot off I did the same with the other one
"I can feel everything around here, can you do that?" I took off my boot and placed my hands on his tights, sliding them up toward his pelvis "Can you feel me?" I said my face close to his "or is it more of a... scent" I positioned myself across his lap, running my fingers through his hair "I feel close to everything" my lips were just inches away from each others "there is no space between us"
"Trust me when I say, that there is nothing I want to do more with you than fucking all night long" He pushed me away and stood up a I fell in the couch. "but it wouldn't be a smart move for me to do so, you are obviously having a very intense reaction to my blood, I want you to want it and not just some vampire blood side effect"
Well that was very dumb of him, wasn't it, I thought, I couldn't understand him, what did he wanted for me, his thoughts were not showing any long term plan, at least not when he was with me, did he manage to do some kind of selection in his mind could he really compartmentalized. I knew from Sookie that her blood was like a drug to them, to him, but he couldn't drink mine, so why was he keeping me here.
"maybe you shouldn't have given me your blood then, because you will never know from now on" I got up the rush from his blood slowly fading away. I walked out of the house and looked at the moon above us, I heard a crack from the wooden floor telling me he was just behind me. I put my hands on the handrail surrounding the porch
"Du är ingenting tills spänningen i Kill bli din enda lag" I said low.
"Where did you get that?" he was closer to me than I expected
"What is it?" I asked
"It's old Swedish, it means, you are nothing until the thrill of a kill becomes your only law" He pauses like it was bringing back a bad memory. "My maker, Godric, said that to me after he turned me"
"I saw it, You were wounded in a battlefield, you… I was there, I saw it, and I saw everything.. I… there was so much blood"
"Vampires are not all sugar and spice and everything nice."
I turned around quickly and kissed him, he was obviously surprised, he was not expecting that move from me but he quickly grabbed my hips and deepened the kiss. After what seemed to be an eternity he stopped kissing me and leaned his forehead against mine.
"You can't hide from me Eric Northman, we are linked from now on. I know you, I know you more than you know yourself, so stop playing with me"
He put his hands on the sides of my face, the heated desire from earlier reigniting itself between the two of us. Eric now pressed me against the wall getting the upper hand on the position. I broke away pushing him a bit in order to grab his shirt and push it up over his head, hunger burning in his eyes for me. He put his hand under my head holding onto my hair as he leaned my head to the side to expose my neck. He gave me a playful bite where my jugular pulsed, a seductive cry coming out of my mouth. He moved his mouth further down, his lips grazing my skin.
His vision was blurred as he looked into my eyes, he could smell my want for him as he pushed down my shorts. I kissed him again fumbling with the buckle to his belt as he worked my panties down my legs. He hoisted me in the air placing his hands on my hips leaning our bodies more firmly against the banister as I wrapped my legs around him. I couldn't help but let out a cry as my back arched with the first sensations of him entering my body, Eric resting a second against my chest as he positioned the two of us better to drive himself deeper within.
I looked intently into his blue eyes as they stared back, my body riding his along a long and deep path. He increased the motion as he gave a little grunt with every thrust, sweat beading along his hairline. My cries turned into an erotic explosion as the first wave hit through my body, my muscles tightening firmly around him inside of me. He kept up the rhythm, as he was brought to the point of no return. He let out a muffled slew of curses into my neck as he tried unsteadily to keep their motion going not wanting to cut short my ride of delight.
A while later I fell asleep from sweet exhaustion next to Eric, it was quite a night, he lived up to my expectation in every way. The next thing I knew the sun was shinning threw the window. Eric was asleep next to me a ray of sunshine lightening his white skin across his back. I sat up quickly… that was not supposed to be all right.