Butter's words
Monday, February 13, 2012
Dee's Valentine's Story
Dee was sitting in her oversized chair, reading a book, in her suite when a quick knock came at her door and a note slide under it. The note was written in a sleek cursive that said “Lover I have set up a surprise for you but you need to find it, follow the arrow’s see you in a little while.” It was signed “Always, Eric.” Dee had a chill run down her spine as she was getting dressed she put on black pants and a cool sweater. She grabbed her small flash light just incase.
Dee left her suite and started down the hall way until she found the arrows. She followed them down the stairs and out the kitchen’s back door. When she got outside, there were a ton of little candles lit in the shapes of arrows leading her into the woods. Dee was thankful she brought her flash light. When she reached the trees lantern’s hung from the tree branches pointing her in the direction she needed to go. She walked through a cluster of trees and entered into this hidden meadow. Eric had the little twinkling lights hanging from the surrounding tree’s and in the middle of the meadow Eric had set up this hammock type bed and it was covered in pillows and this big plush blanket. Eric was laying on the bed, he was dressed in his usual black pants and black tee. He was laying with his back towards Dee.
“Eric, this is beautiful.” Dee said as she sat on the bed next to him. He rolled over and said “I’ve missed you lover, It’s been to long since we’ve been alone, and what a better time to set up one on one time then valentines day.” He sat up and wrapped his arms around Dee. She felt something drop in between her bosom. She looked down and saw a beautiful Carnation princess cut diamond dangling from a thin almost invisible chain. She looked at Eric and said “Oh Eric, it’s beautiful, but where will I where it?” Eric looked at her and said “where ever you want to dearest.” He leaned in for a kiss and something took a hold of him weather it was Dee’s Fariy pheromones or just the fact that he was alone with her he didn’t know but he had to have her right there. He kissed her lips then her neck. His hand slid under her shirt and cupped her right bosom, his thumb and pointer finger kneaded her nipple and he groaned when he felt it perk up. He laid her down on her back and got on top of her, his hands ripped her pants off of her and shredded her lace thong in the process. Dee pulled at his pants and wiggled them off of him. Before he slide his hands between her legs, he looked at her and said “Happy Valentine’s day Lover”
Happy Valentines day Dee!
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Dr.Feelgood Northman
A knock came at the door, short and swift. Angel wondered who it could be this late at night. She was in a robe and baggy sleep pants. Who ever it is knows about monkey she thought to her self. She opened the door and had to remind her self to breath. It was Eric her Vampire lover boy. "Fairy called me and told me that you have had a horrible day" he said as he scooped her in his arms and sat her in his lap on the couch. He looked amazing as always in his black t-shirt and black jeans. He smelled of wind, he must have flown here she thought. " I do feel under the weather sweetie and I look even worse, Im so happy to see you but I hate that you are seeing me like this." Angel told him as she touched his golden hair. She loved to play with it when she sat in his lap. It shined so perfectly as it moved over her fingers. "The bun is ill to, he slowly seems to be getting over the stomach virus but he has the worst diaper rash ever." Eric never used his vampire abilities in front of her except now, he went straight to the bun's bed. Eric cared for Angel's child as if he were his own son. It made her heart lift to see Eric hold the bun in such a loving way. Eric looked at her and said "He seems to be doing better, I wish I could help him." Eric hadn't wanted to give the bun any of his blood because we didn't know what it would do. So we didn't want to chance it in case something went wrong. The bun was very fond of his Vampire uncle would always grab Eric's finger and make him get on the floor and play cars and trucks with him, and Eric being so engulfed by the bun he obliged and got down there and played with him till it was bed time and Eric would put him to sleep humming an old viking song that put the bun out instantly. Eric was humming that song now as he rocked the bun back and forth. Reluctantly he laid the bun back in his bed and came back to Angel. "I've missed you my dearest", she said as she pulled him in to her chest. He liked to listened to her heartbeat. Angel had no idea what was going on but she was enjoying the one on one time with him. Eric sat up and started to wipe off his wrist. His fangs snicked out and he bit into it. Angel looked at him with a question in her eyes. " I want you well for what i'm about to do you lover" Angel to his wrist and drank the wild sweet sticky stuff that was his life's blood. She could feel all of her stresses and sickness falling off of her shoulders. When she was done she felt so much better and had a tingling in her sweet spot. Eric could sense it, he grabbed her by the back of her neck and kissed her ear lobe to chin over and over.. then he stood her up and undid her robe. He stared at her and asked her what she wanted at the moment and before he could get out moment Angel was on him with her legs wrapped around her waist and her hands pulling his shirt off. The next morning Eric was gone and there were flowers and a note on the pillow beside her. It read "take care of the bun and tell him i'll be back next week to see him. As for you dearest you must thank Fairy for telling me to pay you a visit, it was very enjoyable." It was signed with " Dr. Feelgood Northman". Angel had to smile at that. She closed here eyes and relieved everything that happened last night Feelgood Northman was right she thought to her self as she sipped on her coffee and waited for the bun to wake up.
*I don't own Eric Northman but I do like to play with him every now and then*
*I don't own Eric Northman but I do like to play with him every now and then*
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Jealousy
Angel was checking her Email and saw an email from Eric, “I would like to see you this evening dearest, I’ll pick you up at dusk” he didn’t even sign it like he usually did. Angel knew she was in big trouble with him. She never meant to hurt him. Angel paced around for the rest of the day trying to figure out what she should wear and she was trying to figure out what the evening may bring, “this is going to change everything between us” she said to her reflection in the mirror as she was putting on her water proof mascara. She just finished putting her boots on when she heard a knock at the door. “Come in my love” she called out, “I’ll just be a minute more”.
Eric walked into the living room and sat down and looked at Angel’s laptop, it was open to the forum home page and she had some country music going. He loved how southern she was, the curves of a southern women are curves you can’t find anywhere else he thought. He heard her pacing her bedroom he could hear her heart rate pick up, she was telling her self “you can fix this Angel it was just one mistake, he’ll understand.” Finally Angel came out of the bedroom, she had her brown hair down and straight, she was wearing a pretty red top that showed off her baby bump and shoulders, he could tell she had been out in the sun recently her usually light colored shoulders were tinted with red. Her blue jeans hugged her hips and butt just how he liked it.
Angel stared at him and couldn’t believe she had ever looked at another man, how crazy could she have been. His golden hair was down and straight as usual and his eyes those beautiful eye’s were staring straight into her soul. He had on a pair of black slacks and a black t-shirt that showed of his muscles. She started to walk over to him to give him a kiss but as soon as she got close he got up. “We should go, I have arranged a dinner for you and I at the Hilton hotel” he told her. “ Okay let me get my keys and we can go” she replied. The ride to the Hilton was a quite one. She tired to hold his hand but he kept both of them on the steering wheel, I really did hurt him she thought. Finally they pulled up to the Hilton and the valet took the keys to Eric’s red Corvette and gave him a ticket. He opened the door for her and followed her into the restaurant “Mr. Northman, glad to have you join us this evening please follow me to your table” the hostesses told him.
Eric ordered a bottle of Tru:blood and Angel ordered a bowl of Shrimp Gumbo. While they waited on the order Eric looked at Angel and watched her rub the bun and bite her bottom lip. “ Look Eric im sorry, I don’t know what came over me, you know I love you and it will always be only you.” She couldn’t hold it in anymore. A few minutes had passed and the waitress came back with their supper. Eric was looking at her and deciding on what to do. Angel couldn’t take it anymore and got up and sat in his lap. “ I know I have hurt you Eric and I really am sorry, please give me the chance to show you that this man means nothing to me” she sobbed into his golden hair. “How do you plan on making it up to me Angel, what you have done, bringing that man to the forum like that was the ultimate act of betrayal, it’s not going to be so easy for me to forgive you.” She cried harder and got out of his lap and went to sit back on her side of the booth. She picked up her napkin and wiped her face. She looked down at her Gumbo and pushed it aside she wasn’t hungry, she didn’t want anything but him to forgive her and she had no idea how to get him to the point of forgiveness.
Eric sat and watched her cry he didn’t know if he wanted to forgive her so easily she really had hurt him. But he couldn’t stand to see her cry and he could still see the love she has for him in her eyes. “I forgive you Angel, please just promise me that I don’t have to share you with anyone else other then your husband, I couldn’t bare to share you with anyone else” Angel looked at him and started to cry again, “Oh Eric I love you so much and I’m so sorry.” She said as she got up and sat in his lap again. “ Now will you let me show you how sorry I really am” she asked with a fire in her eyes he had never seen out of her before. Eric flagged the waitress down and asked for the check, he paid it and helped Angel out of her seat and they walked to the check in counter. “ I’d like to rent a sun proof room for the night please” he told the receptionist. Eric and Angel made there way to their room. This is going to be the first time we’ve ever spent all night together Angel thought, I hope I don’t snore. Angel started to smile as she walked in the room her thoughts making her giggle. “ What is so funny dearest?” Eric asked her, “Oh nothing you’ll think it’s silly” she replied.
“Give me a moment in the bathroom, I’ll be right back” she told him. Angel walked into the restroom and started to undress. She had hoped the evening would go this way so she had on a red bra and panties that attached to some knee high stockings and she pulled a pair of heels out of her purse and put them on. She touched up her hair and makeup in the mirror. She opened the door to the bathroom and couldn’t find Eric. “Eric where are you?” she called out. She made her way to the living room and saw that the doors to the balcony were open and she stepped out into the cool spring night air and saw Eric had taken his shirt off and was staring at the stars. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulders. “ You know I care about you don’t you Angel, you and the Bun mean a lot to me” he told her. “ I do love you, I know I haven’t said it to you but I do.” Angel started to tear up again she knew he loved her and the bun it was just nice to finally hear it. She turned him around and saw the red streaks on his face. She licked her finger and wiped them away. “ I love you to Eric and I always will.”
Eric finally took in what Angel was wearing and instantly forgot they were outside. He picked her up and sat her on the balcony edge. He kissed her and moved to her ears and neck. Angel moaned and that turned him on even more. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he grabbed her by the butt and picked her up and brought her to the bed. “mitt hjärta kommer alltid att vara din” Eric told her before he started to make love to her.
mitt hjärta kommer alltid att vara din - My heart will always be yours.
I do not own Eric Northman I just like to play with him every now and then.
Eric walked into the living room and sat down and looked at Angel’s laptop, it was open to the forum home page and she had some country music going. He loved how southern she was, the curves of a southern women are curves you can’t find anywhere else he thought. He heard her pacing her bedroom he could hear her heart rate pick up, she was telling her self “you can fix this Angel it was just one mistake, he’ll understand.” Finally Angel came out of the bedroom, she had her brown hair down and straight, she was wearing a pretty red top that showed off her baby bump and shoulders, he could tell she had been out in the sun recently her usually light colored shoulders were tinted with red. Her blue jeans hugged her hips and butt just how he liked it.
Angel stared at him and couldn’t believe she had ever looked at another man, how crazy could she have been. His golden hair was down and straight as usual and his eyes those beautiful eye’s were staring straight into her soul. He had on a pair of black slacks and a black t-shirt that showed of his muscles. She started to walk over to him to give him a kiss but as soon as she got close he got up. “We should go, I have arranged a dinner for you and I at the Hilton hotel” he told her. “ Okay let me get my keys and we can go” she replied. The ride to the Hilton was a quite one. She tired to hold his hand but he kept both of them on the steering wheel, I really did hurt him she thought. Finally they pulled up to the Hilton and the valet took the keys to Eric’s red Corvette and gave him a ticket. He opened the door for her and followed her into the restaurant “Mr. Northman, glad to have you join us this evening please follow me to your table” the hostesses told him.
Eric ordered a bottle of Tru:blood and Angel ordered a bowl of Shrimp Gumbo. While they waited on the order Eric looked at Angel and watched her rub the bun and bite her bottom lip. “ Look Eric im sorry, I don’t know what came over me, you know I love you and it will always be only you.” She couldn’t hold it in anymore. A few minutes had passed and the waitress came back with their supper. Eric was looking at her and deciding on what to do. Angel couldn’t take it anymore and got up and sat in his lap. “ I know I have hurt you Eric and I really am sorry, please give me the chance to show you that this man means nothing to me” she sobbed into his golden hair. “How do you plan on making it up to me Angel, what you have done, bringing that man to the forum like that was the ultimate act of betrayal, it’s not going to be so easy for me to forgive you.” She cried harder and got out of his lap and went to sit back on her side of the booth. She picked up her napkin and wiped her face. She looked down at her Gumbo and pushed it aside she wasn’t hungry, she didn’t want anything but him to forgive her and she had no idea how to get him to the point of forgiveness.
Eric sat and watched her cry he didn’t know if he wanted to forgive her so easily she really had hurt him. But he couldn’t stand to see her cry and he could still see the love she has for him in her eyes. “I forgive you Angel, please just promise me that I don’t have to share you with anyone else other then your husband, I couldn’t bare to share you with anyone else” Angel looked at him and started to cry again, “Oh Eric I love you so much and I’m so sorry.” She said as she got up and sat in his lap again. “ Now will you let me show you how sorry I really am” she asked with a fire in her eyes he had never seen out of her before. Eric flagged the waitress down and asked for the check, he paid it and helped Angel out of her seat and they walked to the check in counter. “ I’d like to rent a sun proof room for the night please” he told the receptionist. Eric and Angel made there way to their room. This is going to be the first time we’ve ever spent all night together Angel thought, I hope I don’t snore. Angel started to smile as she walked in the room her thoughts making her giggle. “ What is so funny dearest?” Eric asked her, “Oh nothing you’ll think it’s silly” she replied.
“Give me a moment in the bathroom, I’ll be right back” she told him. Angel walked into the restroom and started to undress. She had hoped the evening would go this way so she had on a red bra and panties that attached to some knee high stockings and she pulled a pair of heels out of her purse and put them on. She touched up her hair and makeup in the mirror. She opened the door to the bathroom and couldn’t find Eric. “Eric where are you?” she called out. She made her way to the living room and saw that the doors to the balcony were open and she stepped out into the cool spring night air and saw Eric had taken his shirt off and was staring at the stars. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulders. “ You know I care about you don’t you Angel, you and the Bun mean a lot to me” he told her. “ I do love you, I know I haven’t said it to you but I do.” Angel started to tear up again she knew he loved her and the bun it was just nice to finally hear it. She turned him around and saw the red streaks on his face. She licked her finger and wiped them away. “ I love you to Eric and I always will.”
Eric finally took in what Angel was wearing and instantly forgot they were outside. He picked her up and sat her on the balcony edge. He kissed her and moved to her ears and neck. Angel moaned and that turned him on even more. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he grabbed her by the butt and picked her up and brought her to the bed. “mitt hjärta kommer alltid att vara din” Eric told her before he started to make love to her.
mitt hjärta kommer alltid att vara din - My heart will always be yours.
I do not own Eric Northman I just like to play with him every now and then.
Baby Shopping
Angel was still at the mall trying to find the perfect neutral crib bedding. It’s driving me insane not knowing what you are honey bun she thought to the little kicker she had in her tummy. She was at the food court eating a slice of pizza and drinking a Sprite. She loved the pizza at the mall now, a big ol’ slice of cheese pizza. Angel was lost in thought and rubbing her growing belly when she heard two chairs being pulled out from her table. She looked up to see two very stunning women, one had long blonde hair, and the prettiest ivory skin. Angel swore all the time that if she wasn’t head over heels for the Viking she would be on this woman’s team. The other had straight as a board red hair and beautiful blue eyes. “ Mind if we join you” asked Jessica. “ No I don’t mind it would be nice to have company.” Angel replied taking a sip of her sprite. “ I’d offer you all some pizza but well yeah.” Angel was nervous she hadn’t been alone with Pam and Jessica before, sure she was at girls night with her sister wives and Bill’s wives but that was different it was a group of them, and they were all to busy having a good look at the Fae that was stripping for there pleasure to really talk to one another. “May I ask what you are doing out in this weather and here at this place? Is it not your night with my master” asked Pam. Angel shifted nervously “It was my night with him but I switched with Aolani, she wanted to talk to him this evening. So I took the opportunity to come shopping for the honey bun” Angel replied. “May I ask the same of you and Jessica” Angel asked Pam. “We are trying to find Jessica some proper attire for a young lady.” Pam replied and Jessica rolled her eyes at the beautiful blonde.
Angel finished up her pizza and chatted with Pam and Jessica for awhile. When she got up to continue shopping Pam and Jessica asked if they could join her. “Sure I’d really enjoy some more input on the things I pick out” The trio walked in to Babies R Us and started looking around. Jessica was having a blast picking things out, she liked the little footy onsies and the little dresses for the girls. Pam looked at Angel and said “you know your teacup is going to start crying and leaking as soon as it gets here right?” Angel just laughed and continued to look around. Pam found this really adorable white and yellow duck bedding and Angel nearly hugged her because it was perfect. They walked to the check out together and Angel started putting everything the ladies had picked out on the counter and began to take out her credit card. Pam cleared her throat and said “allow me I will not hold your teacup when it get’s here and you are a dear friend of my Master’s and he would not appreciate me standing here and allowing you to pay for everything here” Angel blushed “thank you so much Pam” she replied. “What else do you have planned for this evening” Jessica asked Angel as they were walking out of the store. “Well I guess I could help you pick out some clothes if you’d like. I used to love some stores in here that I know you’ll just love”. Jessica got excited and told Angel “lead the way”. They walked into Wet Seal and Jessica’s face lit up. Pam looked at Angel and said “what has happened to clothes?” and rolled her eyes. Jessica was looking at a pair of blue jeans and an adorable top with yellow flowers and pink flowers. As she was walking into the dressing room she turned and looked at Angel “thanks for coming along Pam would have had me in plain suits and slacks” Angel giggled and started looking at the clearance rack. Just about the same time she started to look at the rack the honey bun started moving again. Pam walked up behind her and said “I can hear the excitement in your heart rate are you alright?’ “Yes I’m okay the honey bun is kicking my organs around that’s all would you like to feel it move?” Angel asked her. Angel almost laughed out loud by the look on Pam’s face. First it was a smile and then it was a curious look, “sure I’d love that” she replied. Angel took her hand and put it right under her protruding belly button and said” now wait it’ll kick again in a second” a second later Angel felt the kick and Pam’s face got a huge smile on it. “ What do you think Pam?” Angel asked her “ I think that is an amazing feeling.” About that time Jessica came out and looked at what was going on and she immediately put her hand on Angel’s belly and started laughing at the kicking honey bun.
“Well ladies I really did enjoy my night out with ya’ll but if I don’t go get some rest the honey bun will keep me up all night.” Angel told the women as she started to walk out the door. “Be safe Angel and we’ll see you Wednesday” Jessica replied. Pam was pulling a sleek cell phone from her pocket and said “yes we spent the night with her and made sure she was alright, okay we’ll be on our way soon” she said into the phone and Angel smiled because she had a feeling that was the reason why they showed up. Eric was still concerned about her from the other night.
Angel finished up her pizza and chatted with Pam and Jessica for awhile. When she got up to continue shopping Pam and Jessica asked if they could join her. “Sure I’d really enjoy some more input on the things I pick out” The trio walked in to Babies R Us and started looking around. Jessica was having a blast picking things out, she liked the little footy onsies and the little dresses for the girls. Pam looked at Angel and said “you know your teacup is going to start crying and leaking as soon as it gets here right?” Angel just laughed and continued to look around. Pam found this really adorable white and yellow duck bedding and Angel nearly hugged her because it was perfect. They walked to the check out together and Angel started putting everything the ladies had picked out on the counter and began to take out her credit card. Pam cleared her throat and said “allow me I will not hold your teacup when it get’s here and you are a dear friend of my Master’s and he would not appreciate me standing here and allowing you to pay for everything here” Angel blushed “thank you so much Pam” she replied. “What else do you have planned for this evening” Jessica asked Angel as they were walking out of the store. “Well I guess I could help you pick out some clothes if you’d like. I used to love some stores in here that I know you’ll just love”. Jessica got excited and told Angel “lead the way”. They walked into Wet Seal and Jessica’s face lit up. Pam looked at Angel and said “what has happened to clothes?” and rolled her eyes. Jessica was looking at a pair of blue jeans and an adorable top with yellow flowers and pink flowers. As she was walking into the dressing room she turned and looked at Angel “thanks for coming along Pam would have had me in plain suits and slacks” Angel giggled and started looking at the clearance rack. Just about the same time she started to look at the rack the honey bun started moving again. Pam walked up behind her and said “I can hear the excitement in your heart rate are you alright?’ “Yes I’m okay the honey bun is kicking my organs around that’s all would you like to feel it move?” Angel asked her. Angel almost laughed out loud by the look on Pam’s face. First it was a smile and then it was a curious look, “sure I’d love that” she replied. Angel took her hand and put it right under her protruding belly button and said” now wait it’ll kick again in a second” a second later Angel felt the kick and Pam’s face got a huge smile on it. “ What do you think Pam?” Angel asked her “ I think that is an amazing feeling.” About that time Jessica came out and looked at what was going on and she immediately put her hand on Angel’s belly and started laughing at the kicking honey bun.
“Well ladies I really did enjoy my night out with ya’ll but if I don’t go get some rest the honey bun will keep me up all night.” Angel told the women as she started to walk out the door. “Be safe Angel and we’ll see you Wednesday” Jessica replied. Pam was pulling a sleek cell phone from her pocket and said “yes we spent the night with her and made sure she was alright, okay we’ll be on our way soon” she said into the phone and Angel smiled because she had a feeling that was the reason why they showed up. Eric was still concerned about her from the other night.
Guidance
Ten minutes had come and gone as Angel paced in front of the huge Oak front door. It was dark and brooding, just like the reason she was here, at his house. She had, had a horrible day, it was one of the worst she’d had in awhile. She didn’t want to go to him when she was this upset, it wasn’t because he wouldn’t let her get everything off her chest or because he would turn her away. It was because she was going to wake up tomorrow morning in her own bed, and not remembering a thing about this soon to be glorious release tonight. Eric never let her remember her time with him. She decided she’d ask him to leave bits of tonight in her memory, hopefully he’ll agree she thought as she lifted her small hand with baby blue nail polish on her freshly bitten nails, and knocked on the door once.
A second later the Oak door opened and she heard the deep sultry voice of the man she so desired to see. “I was wondering if you were going to knock lover” he said. Angel slowly took in his features, she had to do it slowly or she’d faint from not breathing. His long legs in low rise blue jeans, he did her the courtesy of putting on a black muscle shirt before answering the door. Angel didn’t know about her sister wives but when Eric didn’t have a shirt on it was extremely hard to concentrate on the task at hand. His face, that beautiful face that can turn from strong and brooding to loving and gentle in a matter of seconds was full of concern for her and her troubles. The reason she fell for him in the first place, his ever changing eyes were there silvery blue this evening and piercing her heart as she started at him. “I need guidance and peace my love” she replied back as he stepped aside to let her in. He leaned in and kissed her lips ever so softly then reached down and touched her belly. “How is your teacup doing?” he asked. Angel was relived when he told her how happy he was that she was expecting her first child. “A pregnant women is a miracle I will never understand” he told her. “ The teacup is fine, it’s me that feels as though I’m going insane.” They had made there way to the small intimate loveseat placed beside the roaring fireplace.
He held her in his lap and let her run her fingers through his long golden hair. Angel started to weep, she felt so foolish getting so worked up over what her sister had told her the previous evening. She knew it was going to happen she just hadn’t expected her sister to drop the big bomb in her lap. What was she supposed to do with it? “Tell me lover what troubles you this evening?” he whispered to her as he took his pinky finger and caught her tears before they left her face. “My sister, she expects me to just take what she does to me in stride and not get upset about the choice’s she makes and what effect they’ll have on me” she replied. “ Go on dearest” he said still wiping the tears from her face. “ She has asked me to keep some very hard things from our mother and I have no idea what to do, my mother deserves to know what is going on in her children’s lives, but then again it’s not my place to tell my sister’s business. My sister always does this to me and I‘ve had enough.” She replied still playing with his hair she couldn’t look in his eyes when she was upset, she’d forget everything and she wasn’t ready for that. “Is this business life threating in anyway?” he asked, “ no it’s not it’s just upsetting in some ways that’s all.” She told him. “What have you decided to do about this “bomb” your sister has dropped in your lap then?” Eric asked her. “ I’m not going to tell my mother anything, it may be the wrong thing to do but I want no part of what my sister is doing.” She told him. “ I think that is a wise decision my love, you have enough on your own mind to worry about her problems.” he told her, “there is another reason you are here this evening I can sense it, tell me what else troubles you my dear?” “ I want to remember this part of our evening, please Eric, being here with you has given me strength don’t take it away” she pleaded, her eyes leaking again. “I’ll leave this part of your memory my love, it’s good to know that even though you look at others of my kind you still come to me for your strength.” He replied as he bent to kiss her lips again.
They kissed slowly at first, taking the time to learn the contours of each others bodies and lips. Then the kisses deepened and desire and purpose filled Eric’s eyes. He was going to get her mind off her troubles, he was going to remind her why she desired him so much and why she chose him over the others. He scooped her up in his arms and lay her in front of the fire and asked the single question he had for her this evening. “ If given the choice my love would you chose me forever, and not your forever, but my forever?” he leaned to kiss her lips and his hand slid up her leg. “ Yes, I’ll always chose you my love” she replied as she wrapped her arms around him, and pulled his hard, cold body against hers.
He made her forget her troubles for those few precious hours she spent with him last night. Of course he erased her memory of there time together except for the first part of the evening, the part she asked him to leave. She was grateful that he let her express her feelings last night, she thought to her self as she walked into her kitchen to get a cup of coffee, on the counter was a note and a dozen white roses. She picked up the note and read “ I love our time together dearest, smell these in the days to come when your burdens seem to hard.” it was signed “ Eric”. Angel sat on her loveseat and pulled her legs up by her side and relived the parts of the evening Eric left untouched and realized that he left some other moments of the second half of the evening they spent wrapped together in front of his fireplace for her viewing pleasure too.
**In no way shape or form do I own Eric Northman I just like to enjoy him in my own way every now and then.**
A second later the Oak door opened and she heard the deep sultry voice of the man she so desired to see. “I was wondering if you were going to knock lover” he said. Angel slowly took in his features, she had to do it slowly or she’d faint from not breathing. His long legs in low rise blue jeans, he did her the courtesy of putting on a black muscle shirt before answering the door. Angel didn’t know about her sister wives but when Eric didn’t have a shirt on it was extremely hard to concentrate on the task at hand. His face, that beautiful face that can turn from strong and brooding to loving and gentle in a matter of seconds was full of concern for her and her troubles. The reason she fell for him in the first place, his ever changing eyes were there silvery blue this evening and piercing her heart as she started at him. “I need guidance and peace my love” she replied back as he stepped aside to let her in. He leaned in and kissed her lips ever so softly then reached down and touched her belly. “How is your teacup doing?” he asked. Angel was relived when he told her how happy he was that she was expecting her first child. “A pregnant women is a miracle I will never understand” he told her. “ The teacup is fine, it’s me that feels as though I’m going insane.” They had made there way to the small intimate loveseat placed beside the roaring fireplace.
He held her in his lap and let her run her fingers through his long golden hair. Angel started to weep, she felt so foolish getting so worked up over what her sister had told her the previous evening. She knew it was going to happen she just hadn’t expected her sister to drop the big bomb in her lap. What was she supposed to do with it? “Tell me lover what troubles you this evening?” he whispered to her as he took his pinky finger and caught her tears before they left her face. “My sister, she expects me to just take what she does to me in stride and not get upset about the choice’s she makes and what effect they’ll have on me” she replied. “ Go on dearest” he said still wiping the tears from her face. “ She has asked me to keep some very hard things from our mother and I have no idea what to do, my mother deserves to know what is going on in her children’s lives, but then again it’s not my place to tell my sister’s business. My sister always does this to me and I‘ve had enough.” She replied still playing with his hair she couldn’t look in his eyes when she was upset, she’d forget everything and she wasn’t ready for that. “Is this business life threating in anyway?” he asked, “ no it’s not it’s just upsetting in some ways that’s all.” She told him. “What have you decided to do about this “bomb” your sister has dropped in your lap then?” Eric asked her. “ I’m not going to tell my mother anything, it may be the wrong thing to do but I want no part of what my sister is doing.” She told him. “ I think that is a wise decision my love, you have enough on your own mind to worry about her problems.” he told her, “there is another reason you are here this evening I can sense it, tell me what else troubles you my dear?” “ I want to remember this part of our evening, please Eric, being here with you has given me strength don’t take it away” she pleaded, her eyes leaking again. “I’ll leave this part of your memory my love, it’s good to know that even though you look at others of my kind you still come to me for your strength.” He replied as he bent to kiss her lips again.
They kissed slowly at first, taking the time to learn the contours of each others bodies and lips. Then the kisses deepened and desire and purpose filled Eric’s eyes. He was going to get her mind off her troubles, he was going to remind her why she desired him so much and why she chose him over the others. He scooped her up in his arms and lay her in front of the fire and asked the single question he had for her this evening. “ If given the choice my love would you chose me forever, and not your forever, but my forever?” he leaned to kiss her lips and his hand slid up her leg. “ Yes, I’ll always chose you my love” she replied as she wrapped her arms around him, and pulled his hard, cold body against hers.
He made her forget her troubles for those few precious hours she spent with him last night. Of course he erased her memory of there time together except for the first part of the evening, the part she asked him to leave. She was grateful that he let her express her feelings last night, she thought to her self as she walked into her kitchen to get a cup of coffee, on the counter was a note and a dozen white roses. She picked up the note and read “ I love our time together dearest, smell these in the days to come when your burdens seem to hard.” it was signed “ Eric”. Angel sat on her loveseat and pulled her legs up by her side and relived the parts of the evening Eric left untouched and realized that he left some other moments of the second half of the evening they spent wrapped together in front of his fireplace for her viewing pleasure too.
**In no way shape or form do I own Eric Northman I just like to enjoy him in my own way every now and then.**
A One Night Affair
Life had never been so good for Lyla, she had a great job, a nice apartment, and the nightmares had finally started to slow down.
She was sitting at her desk and thinking about those nightmares when a tall man walked in and sat in front of her desk. The man had shoulder length golden blonde hair that looked as though it was to delicate to touch. His eyes were a beautiful shade of blue that looked as though if you stared at them long enough you would drown in them. “ How can I help you today Mr.? “ “ Northman, Eric Northman, and I’d like to discuss getting some insurance on my home” he replied. From there Eric and Lyla had a conversation about numbers and the size and layout of his home. The whole time he spoke she felt as though she was being drawn to him. She had this crazy need to touch him and see if he was as soft as he seemed.
“ Well that seems to be everything Mr. Northman, I’ll be out to your home tomorrow evening to take some pictures of the property. What time would be best for you?” She hoped it was right before dinner so that maybe she could invite him out with her to this restaurant that she loved. “ Some time after dark would be very convenient” He replied
“I wont be available until the sun sets.” Lyla figured the statement was a little odd but she didn’t question anything. To each his own was her motto.
After Mr. Northman left it was time to clock out and go home to order Chinese food for supper and watch her recorded TV shows that made her feel as though she wasn’t really alone. Lyla wasn’t a bad looking women, She was in her late twenties with long reddish brown hair and hazel brown eyes. She thought she had a good personality to. She was just picky about the men she dated. The last guy she was with didn’t understand what a commitment was and not only dated her but two other women at the same time. She always found the bad or wrong kind of guys. As she was eating her Kung Pow Chicken and Shrimp Fried Rice she wondered what kind of guy Mr. Northman was. She wondered if he was involved with anyone and if he would ever go for a women like her. She hoped that her asking him to dinner tomorrow night would not be to forward. She mainly just wanted some company. After supper and some inner debate about tomorrow Lyla was ready for bed.
She was grateful the awful nightmares had finally decided to stop. They felt so real when she had them that she’d wake up in tears and covered in sweat. It was always like she was on the outside of a box and the box was some one else’s life and she was watching a disaster unfold. The last nightmare and the worst was of her mother right before she passed away, now Lyla was there when her mother passed, but she had no idea how much pain her mother was in. It physically hurt Lyla to watch it.
It was 9 am and the start of a new day when Lyla walked into her office. On her desk was a dozen lilies with a note that said “ Thank you for your time yesterday and for coming to my home this evening.” Signed Eric Northman. Lyla thought that maybe she did make an impression on him yesterday evening. She got very excited about seeing him this evening. She left the office late and didn’t have time to run home and change like she hoped she would. She was wearing a knee length black and red pinstripe skirt and jacket and underneath the jacket she had on a white cami that she loved, and her hair was up in one of those complicated buns that most women with an office job wore. Her shoes were Black peep toe pumps with a 3 inch stiletto heel. As she was cussing her self for losing track of time she drove to Eric’s home.
He lived in a suburb just outside of Shreveport. In a one story ranch style home. His yard looked perfectly manicured with beautiful flower beds lining the sides of the house. In the flower beds were what looked like the lilies he sent her this morning and some roses and tulips and all different kinds of mums. Lyla parked in front of the garage door and looked at the mirror in her visor to fix her lipstick and to make sure she looked alright before she got out of her car. She walked up to the door and rang the door bell a few seconds later Eric opened the door. He was as beautiful as she remembered him. He wore a black muscle shirt that showed off his huge arms and massive hands that she longed to touch, and a pair of low rise blue jeans that went so low she had to keep telling her self to look at his eyes not his waist line. “ You have lovely flower beds Mr. Northman.” Lyla said. “ I love the lilies you sent to. They are my favorite flower. Thank you” “ Your welcome Lyla and please, call me Eric”. Eric showed her around his home so she could take her pictures for his insurance file, while showing her his home he seemed to be trying to touch her skin to, he’d put his massive but gentle hand on her lower back to lead her around his home. How did he know that she liked to be lead instead of always leading? She wondered. When they made it to the kitchen she smelled something amazing. “ I hope you don’t mind but I figured I might be cutting into your supper time so I ordered some food from the local Italian restaurant.’ He said. “ I was just fixing to ask you if you would like to join me to dinner” she replied. “ But this is better, thank you”
He led her to this round oak dinning table and sat her down and went back to the kitchen counter. “ I have a little bit of everything what would you like?” he asked. “ I’d like some spaghetti and a glass of red wine please” . Eric went to work on the task at hand, he fixed her plate and poured her glass of wine. He brought them back to the table and watched as Lyla ate and they chatted and drank wine for a few hours. Lyla looked at her watch and saw that it was almost midnight. She couldn’t believe how tipsy she had gotten and how long she’d been at Eric’s house. “ We’ll Eric thank you for dinner but I really must get going it’s getting really late and I’m sure you’d like to get some rest. “ she told him in between hiccups. ’The pleasure was all mine thank you for keeping me company tonight Lyla” he told her as he helped her out of her chair. He held her very close to himself for a minute before walking her to the door. “ Would you mind if I used your restroom before I hit the road?” she asked “ It’s a tad bit of a long drive back to my house” “ Sure, you remember where it is? Lyla shook her head as she started heading off in the direction of his bathroom. At least that’s where she thought she was going instead she wound up in his bedroom. She sat down on a chair in the corner for a minute and looked around. She had no idea why but she had the desire to lie In his bed with him and have him touch her body with those hands, those hands that looked like they could smash walls and hold a delicate flower at the same time. She didn’t realize she had dozed off until Eric came in and touched her shoulder, “You feel asleep” he said. “ oh I’m so sorry Eric, please don’t think I’m foolish or anything. She looked up at him from the chair she was in and had the impulse to touch his face. She reached up and cupped his face in her hand, “ you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, it’s like they can tell a story of a life lived so long ago’ she whispered. Eric put his hand over hers and got on his knees in front of her. He leaned in and kissed her so softly on her lips it felt as though a butterfly had landed on her lips. He kissed her again and this time there was more desire in it more fire and passion. She hadn’t even realized that he picked her up in his arms and walked her over to his bed, until he laid her down and kissed her again this time with purpose and desire. A desire only she could fill. “ I haven’t done this in awhile” she told him. ‘ It’s okay lover, I’ll be gentle” he whispered in her ear, right before he turned off the lamp.
**In no way shape or form do I own Eric Northman I just like to enjoy him in my own way every now and then.**
She was sitting at her desk and thinking about those nightmares when a tall man walked in and sat in front of her desk. The man had shoulder length golden blonde hair that looked as though it was to delicate to touch. His eyes were a beautiful shade of blue that looked as though if you stared at them long enough you would drown in them. “ How can I help you today Mr.? “ “ Northman, Eric Northman, and I’d like to discuss getting some insurance on my home” he replied. From there Eric and Lyla had a conversation about numbers and the size and layout of his home. The whole time he spoke she felt as though she was being drawn to him. She had this crazy need to touch him and see if he was as soft as he seemed.
“ Well that seems to be everything Mr. Northman, I’ll be out to your home tomorrow evening to take some pictures of the property. What time would be best for you?” She hoped it was right before dinner so that maybe she could invite him out with her to this restaurant that she loved. “ Some time after dark would be very convenient” He replied
“I wont be available until the sun sets.” Lyla figured the statement was a little odd but she didn’t question anything. To each his own was her motto.
After Mr. Northman left it was time to clock out and go home to order Chinese food for supper and watch her recorded TV shows that made her feel as though she wasn’t really alone. Lyla wasn’t a bad looking women, She was in her late twenties with long reddish brown hair and hazel brown eyes. She thought she had a good personality to. She was just picky about the men she dated. The last guy she was with didn’t understand what a commitment was and not only dated her but two other women at the same time. She always found the bad or wrong kind of guys. As she was eating her Kung Pow Chicken and Shrimp Fried Rice she wondered what kind of guy Mr. Northman was. She wondered if he was involved with anyone and if he would ever go for a women like her. She hoped that her asking him to dinner tomorrow night would not be to forward. She mainly just wanted some company. After supper and some inner debate about tomorrow Lyla was ready for bed.
She was grateful the awful nightmares had finally decided to stop. They felt so real when she had them that she’d wake up in tears and covered in sweat. It was always like she was on the outside of a box and the box was some one else’s life and she was watching a disaster unfold. The last nightmare and the worst was of her mother right before she passed away, now Lyla was there when her mother passed, but she had no idea how much pain her mother was in. It physically hurt Lyla to watch it.
It was 9 am and the start of a new day when Lyla walked into her office. On her desk was a dozen lilies with a note that said “ Thank you for your time yesterday and for coming to my home this evening.” Signed Eric Northman. Lyla thought that maybe she did make an impression on him yesterday evening. She got very excited about seeing him this evening. She left the office late and didn’t have time to run home and change like she hoped she would. She was wearing a knee length black and red pinstripe skirt and jacket and underneath the jacket she had on a white cami that she loved, and her hair was up in one of those complicated buns that most women with an office job wore. Her shoes were Black peep toe pumps with a 3 inch stiletto heel. As she was cussing her self for losing track of time she drove to Eric’s home.
He lived in a suburb just outside of Shreveport. In a one story ranch style home. His yard looked perfectly manicured with beautiful flower beds lining the sides of the house. In the flower beds were what looked like the lilies he sent her this morning and some roses and tulips and all different kinds of mums. Lyla parked in front of the garage door and looked at the mirror in her visor to fix her lipstick and to make sure she looked alright before she got out of her car. She walked up to the door and rang the door bell a few seconds later Eric opened the door. He was as beautiful as she remembered him. He wore a black muscle shirt that showed off his huge arms and massive hands that she longed to touch, and a pair of low rise blue jeans that went so low she had to keep telling her self to look at his eyes not his waist line. “ You have lovely flower beds Mr. Northman.” Lyla said. “ I love the lilies you sent to. They are my favorite flower. Thank you” “ Your welcome Lyla and please, call me Eric”. Eric showed her around his home so she could take her pictures for his insurance file, while showing her his home he seemed to be trying to touch her skin to, he’d put his massive but gentle hand on her lower back to lead her around his home. How did he know that she liked to be lead instead of always leading? She wondered. When they made it to the kitchen she smelled something amazing. “ I hope you don’t mind but I figured I might be cutting into your supper time so I ordered some food from the local Italian restaurant.’ He said. “ I was just fixing to ask you if you would like to join me to dinner” she replied. “ But this is better, thank you”
He led her to this round oak dinning table and sat her down and went back to the kitchen counter. “ I have a little bit of everything what would you like?” he asked. “ I’d like some spaghetti and a glass of red wine please” . Eric went to work on the task at hand, he fixed her plate and poured her glass of wine. He brought them back to the table and watched as Lyla ate and they chatted and drank wine for a few hours. Lyla looked at her watch and saw that it was almost midnight. She couldn’t believe how tipsy she had gotten and how long she’d been at Eric’s house. “ We’ll Eric thank you for dinner but I really must get going it’s getting really late and I’m sure you’d like to get some rest. “ she told him in between hiccups. ’The pleasure was all mine thank you for keeping me company tonight Lyla” he told her as he helped her out of her chair. He held her very close to himself for a minute before walking her to the door. “ Would you mind if I used your restroom before I hit the road?” she asked “ It’s a tad bit of a long drive back to my house” “ Sure, you remember where it is? Lyla shook her head as she started heading off in the direction of his bathroom. At least that’s where she thought she was going instead she wound up in his bedroom. She sat down on a chair in the corner for a minute and looked around. She had no idea why but she had the desire to lie In his bed with him and have him touch her body with those hands, those hands that looked like they could smash walls and hold a delicate flower at the same time. She didn’t realize she had dozed off until Eric came in and touched her shoulder, “You feel asleep” he said. “ oh I’m so sorry Eric, please don’t think I’m foolish or anything. She looked up at him from the chair she was in and had the impulse to touch his face. She reached up and cupped his face in her hand, “ you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, it’s like they can tell a story of a life lived so long ago’ she whispered. Eric put his hand over hers and got on his knees in front of her. He leaned in and kissed her so softly on her lips it felt as though a butterfly had landed on her lips. He kissed her again and this time there was more desire in it more fire and passion. She hadn’t even realized that he picked her up in his arms and walked her over to his bed, until he laid her down and kissed her again this time with purpose and desire. A desire only she could fill. “ I haven’t done this in awhile” she told him. ‘ It’s okay lover, I’ll be gentle” he whispered in her ear, right before he turned off the lamp.
**In no way shape or form do I own Eric Northman I just like to enjoy him in my own way every now and then.**
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