DONY Ch 27 - The Final Chapter

A/N - ** I just realized that I did not give a fellow (and favorite) fanfic author credit for an idea a couple of chapters ago. The idea for the Royalty TrueBlood powder in chapter 24 comes from the story “Coming to Your Senses” by Txone. It’s in my favorites. It contains serious Adult Content – big A, big C. As Txone says, you have been warned.
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I was at Fangtasia watching a table full of men and women play Farkel while Eric was at the tribunal. It was all very surreal. The humans were the significant others of some of the powerful vamps that had come to Shreveport for the hearing. Someone much higher than Eric on the food chain had decreed that there would be no humans in attendance, but they had waited too long to make the “official” announcement, so people had brought “dates” into town with them. Really, I didn’t understand. I had no desire to be anywhere near a bunch of vindictive vamps while they figured out what to do with Gill.

Eric had required that Ivan and Igor and several of his vamp staff stay at the bar with us. The human staff was there as well, serving drinks and milling around. The bar was officially closed; Eric couldn’t risk anything happening when so many powerful vampires would be tied up at the tribunal and he didn’t dare risk anything happening to the valued humans they had brought with them.

A funny looking guy from New Jersey was sitting in the DJ booth complaining about the choices of music and two women with the largest silicone breasts I had ever seen were on the dance floor jiggling to every horrible song he played. We were all just waiting, and I was b-o-r-e-d. I released a big sigh and took a sip of gin and tonic. It was going to be a long night.

I went over to the table and asked a really nice lady from North Carolina if she’d teach me how to play the game. Her name was Bianca and she seemed to be the most normal of the group. They welcomed me to the game and I let my guard down enough to see what they were thinking. A few were pissed that it had taken me this long to join them, since I was the “hostess.” One guy was excited that he was going to kick this beginner’s ass, and a couple of them were thinking the norm – about how they would like to strip me naked and get in my pants. Ah, humans. We really are predictable.

A few hours later I was getting tired, and I was getting tired of most of the drunken humans waiting for their vamps. When the Farkel playing group moved on to drinking games, I extricated myself from the table (word of the day ya’ll) and went to work behind the bar with Felicia. I was making Bite Me Martini’s like a mad woman and it helped pass the time quickly. The two women with the giant boobs started making out in one of the booths (Yes, with each other) and the guy from New Jersey was filming it with his cell phone. I thought I might kill Eric if he didn’t get back soon.

I heard his laugh in my head and knew he was close by and hearing my thoughts clearly. Is it over?

Soon, lover, we will be finished here shortly. Blake will determine the final judgment. Gill was his subject.

Was?

Well, he is not entirely dead yet, but you could not have thought he was going to survive…Sookie, there were too many charges against him. And I thought you were repulsed by his actions?

Repulsed? Yes. Murderous? No. That’s your department. I sighed. Whatever, Eric. I just want David to be okay when this is done.

Lover, your concern for a vampire would warm my heart if it could, he thought with a chuckle.

Then it was quiet again in my head. Eric must have been busy again. I got a couple of drinks for Felicia. I was chatting with Bianca when I heard the back door slam against the wall when it opened. It did that if you weren’t careful. My heart was speeding up and I felt lust flooding my mind. Eric was back. I excused myself as I wiped my hands on a towel and made my way out from behind the bar.

Eric and a group of vamps came into the bar area. I didn’t see Gordy or David anywhere. I went to stand by his side, “What happened?” I asked.

He casually moved me in front of him so he could press against me from behind. He kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, “Wait lover, I’ll tell you everything in a moment. This will not take long,”

That’s disappointing, I thought teasingly. I was remembering the last tribunal Eric had been to and the crazy sex that had followed in our hotel room. I wanted him with a force that I could not describe. Eric put his hands on my hips and inhaled my hair. I started to lean back, putting my hands on top of his. All I could think of was Eric. Well, Eric and sex.

He almost laughed out loud, instead he rubbed his erection against my back. You are asking for punishment.

Please? I thought with a little wiggle of my ass. I was feeling overcome with arousal. I don’t normally behave like this. My nipples were hard, my thong was soaked and my breathing was fast. Eric growled a little and several of the vamps looked at us for a second but then their eyes went back to their own humans.

Eric signaled someone to stop the music and thanked everyone for their presence in Shreveport and their support of Fangtasia after Gill’s attack. He encouraged them to stay and enjoy the music and drinks and invited them to come back the next evening when the bar reopened to the public. Blake stepped forward and said a few words about Gill’s businesses remaining open as the Vampire network “reallocated” them within the community. He was going on about how they would remain vamp owned and I couldn’t listen anymore because Eric was licking and nipping at my jugular.

Pam came out of the hall by the office holding hands with a gorgeous vamp woman I didn’t recognize and started to laugh when she saw us. Eric’s head snapped up and they grinned at each other. “I’ll see the two of you tomorrow,” she said. Then she gave the woman a hungry look, “I might be late however, so I’ve asked Ginger to open for me.”

Eric nodded at her. “Have a good night Pam,” he said in English, but then he finished in his old language. She laughed and headed for the door.

Without a word Eric grabbed my hand and we followed her out to the parking lot. I started to ask about David but he stopped me, putting his finger to my lips. I heard his thoughts, unfocused and erotic. I shouldn’t like tribunals, but I certainly enjoyed what they did for my Viking’s libido, not that he needed any help to begin with. We stood still for a second, just looking into each others’ eyes. I was tempted to bite the finger being held to my lips, but I sensed that Eric had a very weak grasp on his control.

He put his forehead to mine, “Sookie, do not speak or touch me again until we get home. I cannot be responsible…” he trailed off with a shake of his head. He looked down at my breasts and I saw a fog cover his eyes. Then he looked up again, focusing on my eyes. I looked at him questioningly. He stroked my cheek, “Lover, please. I want to take you home.”

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We didn’t make it out of the garage before he had my clothes torn off of me. I was bent over the hood of the Corvette with him pounding into me from behind in a heartbeat. There was no romance or kindness; this was a primal mating for both of us. I couldn’t have stopped it from happening and I didn’t want to. Eric was speaking low and fast in his native tongue holding onto my hips and pulling me back as he rammed forward. I had my hands on the hood of the car and was bracing myself for the impact and taking all of him in with pleasure. I came in a rush, screaming something that was supposed to be his name. He growled and pumped even harder and finally came with his own incoherent yell.

He was barely finished with his climax when he pulled out and flipped me over to enter me again from the front. He was making longer and slower strokes this time and I was going crazy. I was riding the razors edge between Heaven and Hell, feeling elation as he filled me and devastation as he pulled out. I was rolling my head back and forth and trying to put my feet up on the car to get some kind of leverage. He moved a hand to my clit and I felt shocks traveling all through my body. I was close and felt him beginning to tense when he bent down to drink from my breast and we went over the edge together. I don’t know which side of things we fell into, Heaven or Hell, but we were there together, bodies and eyes locked together, aftershocks tingling… and the alarm on the Corvette going off from the way we rocked the car. He waggled his eyebrows at me and I had to laugh.

“Better?” I asked.

“Much,” he sighed and nuzzled into my neck for a lick. Then he dislodged the aftermath of our clothing and carried me into the house to sit on the couch with me on his lap.

After we had relaxed for a few minutes I asked, “What will become of David?”

“Blake is going to take care of him. He has decided that David is owed a great deal, more than some of the other employees that Gill wronged. The bartender will be the new owner of several of Gill’s bars.

“Wow,” I said. I was thinking that it was going to be quite an adjustment for David when Eric continued.

“Gordy is going to stay with him for a while and help him learn to run things. They will be witnesses when Gill is forced to meet the sun. They will be protected, but they will be there to see it.”

I couldn’t think of anything to say to that. I wasn’t sure if I’d really want to witness that.

“He asked to Sookie. David said he had to be sure that Gill was gone.” I nodded. “I offered to assist him with the bars if he needs anything. I know you will want to keep tabs on him.”

“Thank you, Eric. It means a lot to me.”

“Yes. Well...Sookie, about before. That was…” he paused, “It is the adrenaline that does it. The tribunals, they make me agitated and the resulting deaths – I imagine myself at war in my youth. The feeling is overpowering. You can not imagine the things I have done when I have experienced it in the past. But you and I are so attuned to each other right now, when it happens,” he shook his head, “I have to be buried inside of you. I can not explain it any differently.”

I tucked his hair behind his ear, “Believe it or not, I understand. When you feel like that, I feel it too.”

He looked into my eyes and I barely heard him, but just before he kissed me, he