Stackhouse Blues

Chapter Nine

Grandma's room was just as Sookie had left it. Eric carried her through the doorway before setting her on her feet. It had been a big night, but she was relieved they had found Bill. Seeing him had left Sookie more confused than ever.

Bill was still her perfect dark haired southern gent, with his fascination for her hair and his side burns. If you're never in fashion you can't go out of fashion her friend Arlene had once said. Inside herself Sookie knew that she would still be content with Bill had it not been for that blood.

Eric. The world knew he'd done it on purpose. Every warning Sookie had been given, every instinct she had, all ignored because the drop dead gorgeous Sheriff would be hard to resist even without the blood. From the first time they had met in Shreveport Sookie had known he desired her. She had hoped he could take her experience further, and he had. Eric had taught her things about her own body she hadn't known herself.

Mouth against her neck Eric stood pressed against her, breathing on her neck and ear. Her nipples had tightened, her groin was tingling. She turned her mouth to his to drink from his kisses. Gently he undressed her, pushing her jeans and panties over her hips to fall to the floor, then lifting her plain white tee shirt and bra over her head. For a moment he stepped back to admire her body, before diving back into her neck. His hands were everywhere, up her thighs, over her tummy, across her breasts, caressing her back. It was as if he had four of them the way he lit her body up, drawing sensations of pleasure from so many places all at once.

Four of them. She knew then, although as always she hadn't felt his approach, she knew. There were four hands touching her, caressing her, teasing her. Sookie would once have been horrified at the idea, but now this just felt so right.

"You two sort your differences then?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.

Two mouths descended on her. Eric was at her breast his hand squeezing the flesh as his teeth found the nipple. She gasped with pleasure as his attention sent little waves of pleasure through her. At her back she felt a tongue drawn down over her spine, to the cheeks of her butt, then down the crevice that would lead to her entrance. Sookie squealed in surprise and pleasure when Bill touched his tongue to her where she had most definitely never been kissed before.

Eric had moved south too, his mouth landing on her opening, lapping at her swollen lips. She was sure there must be two chins touching below her. Sookie knew that vampires didn't have the same hang ups about sex that regular people did, but she wondered that two rivals such as these could share her like this.

Her gran had been charmed by Bill. Sweet gentleman Bill with his tongue in her ass, his hands on her backside holding her cheeks apart. Her foot found him, her toes working over his shaft as he grunted with pleasure into her. Eric had moved again, swinging around to offer himself to her mouth as his tongue went to work on her. She was a small girl, she thought, how can these two find room to pay such delicious attention at once. Her teeth nipped Eric as she moved her mouth on to him, her hands working shaft and testes as she rose to the challenge laid down by her vampire lovers.

Eric's fingers entered her as his tongue danced lighting, up every nerve in her body. Her body responded to him, grinding his hand as he brought her quickly to climax. Bill had penetrated her with his fingers too, matching the rhythm set by Eric. She wanted to push towards Eric, pull away from them alien sensation Bill made in her, her body not ready to accept the last taboo it was breaking.

Lying on her side she was disappointed when Eric pulled away from her mouth. He lay in front of her, holding her leg high as he entered her slowly, as gently as anyone his size could manage. Moving with the natural rhythm of her body he allowed his own to tune into her. It was slow, precise and beautiful. Always with Eric she felt like she had never been filled quite so thoroughly. Until now. Bill was there too, entering her slowly. Her muscles clenched at this act of invasion, but he persisted until he was in her every bit as deep as Eric. When they both began to move in her together she screamed so loud they both paused, thinking they had hurt their beautiful bed companion. Then she egged them on.

Her last coherent thought was that Sookie Stackhouse must have been a very good girl to deserve this.

Across town the fire department fought all night to put out the blaze at the nest where Bill had been held. In the morning the police department would investigate reports that several vampires had been staked out to await the sun. Of course they waited until sun up before coming to look.