Eric watched his wife walk around the floor of Fangtasia, passing by patrons like a ship in the mist, elegant and mysterious, powerful, wise and totally immortal. He smiled watching her lean on the bar, ass out and slightly to the side, licking his lips he sat up in his throne, getting hard instantly. Eric knew she was playing with him. Luna Northman was the best Vampire, Eric knew. Not counting his Maker, Godric. She was older than him, older than Godric even. But she looked no older than a 17 year old girl, sweet and innocent, shy and quiet, drop dead beautiful and full of smarts and wisdom. All that until those Fangs come out, she gets a hold of you and drinks you dry without a single concern...well maybe without a concern a few hundred, more a 1,000, years ago. Now the 3,600 year old was mellow and more human than anything else. She rarely fed and when she dis it was only a small amount from Eric. Constantly worried about human welfare and treatment not only from Vampires, but by other humans as well. Most Vampires would have said that she'd gotten horribly soft in her age, but Eric knew better than that. Luna was realizing that all her animalistic ways were wrong, no matter how blood thirsty she was.

The Viking shifted, a scowl on his face watching a human walk up to Luna and start touching her. That was the no-no in Eric Northman's book. You Do Not touch his wife by any means. He tapped deep into their bond as the guy continued to touch her and they talked.

Luna looked and felt totally calm as the guy, David he said his name was, came up to her and started talking and rubbing her back. She became aware of Eric's anger and slight jealousy, but she ignored it slightly and continued to talk with the human. He wasn't pushing any of her boundaries, only Eric's. Though she knew that as his wife she should listen to her husband's upset with another man touching her in such ways. But after hundreds of years of being use to it, it was a hard habit to break out of. Plus she was still getting use to the married life with Eric, they'd only been married less than 7months. She also knew that Eric still strictly believed in his Viking marriage traditions. In those traditions no one was to see a man's wife naked or to touch them in a sexual manner early into the marriage. It's only permitted with the agreement of the wife and husband after two years of marriage and David was definitely touching her sexually.

"So, what's a pretty young thing like you doing in a place like this?" David asked, running his fingertips up and down her spine.

"Very sweet of you, David. But I'm nowhere near young." Luna replied in a quiet voice.

David laughed lightly, blushing and looking down at the bar top. "Oh, you can't be that old, sweetie."

Luna rolled her eyes playfully at him and looked back at Eric. Boy, is he pissed. She giggled to herself. She made kissy lips at him and winked. Eric narrowed his eyes at her and looked away from her. Luna smiled with amusement and turned back to David.

"You know him?" he asked, when they made eye contact again.

"Sorta." Luna lied to him. David nodded, leaning in and giving Luna a quick kiss on the lips. She narrowed her eyes at him, then smiled taking his hand and leading him out of Fangtasia. Luna led him to the side of the building were it was dark and quiet. David got really excited as she pushed him against the wall, kissing his neck and undoing his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. David groaned looking up at the half moon.

"Yes, baby. Take me." he moaned.

Luna smiled as he looked back at her, her fangs clicked out. "As you wish...baby." she mocked, sinking her fangs into his jugular. Luna moaned into his neck with lust as his sweet and warm blood erupted into her mouth and she gulped it down her throat. His collarbone broke under the pressure of her hands pressing to them. He started to scream, but in a flash, Luna's hand was over his mouth, shutting him up. When she finished him off, she let him drop to the ground, stumbling back and dazed like she was drunk. Her mind rushed and panicked over what she had just done for the first time in 700 years, she'd actually killed the person she fed from.

Sensing her panic, Eric was by her side instantly. He looked to the dead body, slumped against the brick wall of Fangtasia, thin lines of blood trickling down his neck from two identical fang marks. Eric looked slowly back at Luna, his mouth open slightly and shock all over his face. He couldn't believe that she did it, she actually killed the guy.

"Luna." he whispered, reaching out touch her check, but she stepped away, almost tripping. Fear and Panic trembling her dainty body and bottom lip as she stared wide eyed at David's body. "Shh." Eric tried hushing her as bloody tears fell from her metallic silver eyes. "No, Luna. It's alright." he tried to comfort her, but before he could fold her into his arms, she was gone. Vampire speeding into the forest and out of Eric's sight and senses. Eric sighed, a deep pain in his chest as he turned back to the body. I have to get rid of you. He thought, going back inside to tell Chow, one of his workers, to go and get rid of the body where no one could find it.

"I'm on it, boss." Chow rasped, heading out to dispose of the body.

Eric found his child, Pam, standing by his throne on the stage at the front of the dance floor, "Pam, I have to go find, Luna. Watch the club for me." he told her and left. Pam rolled her eyes at him, but listened to him.