Mine 2:
~Eric~

As the sun rose over the horizon, I could hear the hustling of my worthy crew above me, preparing the ship to subdue the vessel we have been pursuing for some time. I have my reasons for this, though I would never admit to any of the crew, much less my first mate why I set a course full speed for a ship that didn’t carry any precious cargo. To me there was only one thing on the deck of the ship that I must have; something I saw and wouldn’t stop until I have it present on my own ship.

Sookie…

She's haunted my dreams from the first time I laid eyes on her, and I needed to have her as my own. For over three months she has evaded me, but I would find her. Once I got a reputable report of her traveling across open waters, and took the chance to capture her. I have never allowed myself to form a wanting for a woman, but I couldn’t get her off my mind. I had to find out what was so different about her. I got out of my daily bath, I was the cleanest pirate captain around, and dressed my body with the usual attire for the day.

Skipping my daily routine, I quickly went up on deck to scope the scene before me. I watched the cannons going off from the enemy’s ship, and was perched at the railing in front of the wheel on the bow when I spotted her.

The woman was as astonishing as the first time I saw her, knocking the breath from my lungs. I remember her sitting on the sand, with her back turned to me. I wanted to meet this girl who wasn’t afraid of being on a pirate island alone, out in the dark, with only the moon to guide her. I was pulled from my thoughts when I heard another cannon go off.

That was when her gaze locked with mine, silently pleading with me, while she was jostled by another cannon making damage to her ship’s hull. Her intense eyes bore into my soul, causing me for the first time to take pity on a ship I have had set out to destroy. I took off my hat, and nodded my head to her. She flashed me a fierce look that was quickly paralyzed once she was shaken and cast overboard.

I called out to my second, Clancy, to stop firing and take the women onboard. We had been at sea for over three months now, and we have gone longer without, but I felt I needed to reward my crew for finding this ship. And I wanted this woman with me; her eyes left me wanting to ravish her without a moment’s thought. I strutted over to look at the woman overboard, holding tightly to a splintered board in the water. It was then that I noticed there was another ship coming from the west, and I quickly changed my command.

“Take the woman in the water; leave the rest,” I stated harshly, pointing to the blond woman struggling to keep afloat.

Clancy looked at me incredulously. “Just her? There are more waiting below the deck of the ship we can get to,” he said raggedly, turning and spitting on the deck. “Then there would be more to go around.”

I turned, grabbed his shirt, and tossed him into the wheel. His eyes were confused and regretful, knowing he said something that caused me to become irate.

“No one will touch her,” I said forcefully, taking my forearm and placing it below his chin and pressing hard. Within no time, he was turning blue from the suffocation. “Is that understood?”

Without hesitation he nodded his worthless head, and I released my hold on him. He dropped to the floor, and scurried to retrieve her from the water. I stood there, watching the ship damaged from the attack, and noticed a man standing there, screaming to her to swim back to him. She was looking at him with loathsome eyes, and I was all the more curious as to why. He seemed to be genuinely worried about her, but she stayed where she was.

“Where is the first mate?” I barked out, not taking my eyes off of Clancy, who was grabbing her arm and taking her into his life vessel. She was fighting him with all her strength. I was admiring her will until Clancy pulled his fist back and connected it with her right cheek. Anger and fury passed through me as I watched her tip her head back, unconscious.

“I am here Captain,” came a bored voice; Pam.

When I appointed her first mate I had a mutiny on my hands, until she managed to kill four of my best men singlehandedly, and without a weapon. No one bothered her after that. She has proven to be a strong comrade in arms, and a good friend to me. I would hate to have her fighting opposite of me in a battle.

“I require a clean pair of woman’s clothing,” I requested of her, and watched her dull expression change to one of amusement.

“I don’t believe I have any in your size sir,” she commented coyly to me. I averted my eyes from the blond beauty being brought on deck.

“It is for our guest Pamela. I suggest you keep your bloody comments to yourself in the future; or you may not have a tongue to speak, or to pleasure your bedmates with,” I warned her sternly as she grinned brightly at my threat.

“Aye Aye Captain,” she taunted, and received a glare from me. “But remember, I can still get them off with more than my tongue,” she leered as she walked over to Clancy, and took the young woman into her arms.

She slung her unconscious body over her broad shoulder and took her below deck. All the crew members were letting out catcalls to the young woman, and I remembered why she was so limp. I locked eyes with Clancy and strode down the small steps.

When I reached his side, I connected my fist with his face; not once, but twice. Once he was on the ground, and the rest of the crew silent, watching our exchange, I walked over and kicked him with my boot in the groin.

“If anyone touches the woman that came on board, they will be given instant death. Is that understood?”

“Aye Aye sir,” the entire crew responded at once. I turned and walked to my cabin to see the fair haired beauty at my disposal. The object of my obsession wouldn’t be out of reach for long. Pam walked out as I started to turn the knob.

“Is she well?” I asked in a subdued voice, trying not to show my concern for her. I couldn’t let on I had a weakness. It would be held against me at any given opportunity.

“She is…Captain, may I speak freely?” she asked cautiously. She knew me very well, having served at my side for nearly seven years. I kept my face expressionless, and nodded to her to continue. “Why were you adamant about this girl coming on board?” I raised an eyebrow, hoping to look confused by her question,

“What do you mean by that Pam? Are you insinuating that…”

“We have been chasing that ship for the past three months because of her, am I right?” Pam interrupted me, placing her hands on her hips. I gave her a warning look, which she didn’t back down from.

“I don’t know what you mean,” I groused. Pam had been riding my ass with questions about why we were going the opposite direction from our latest target. I ignored and dodged most of them, but she knew me too well to miss anything.

“Eric...this woman…she is trouble if you have her here,” she said warily, knowing that I wouldn’t like her comments. I loomed my body towards hers, causing her to back up into the wall behind her. I closed the distance, my face only inches from hers.

“She isn’t your concern Pamela,” I scowled, baring my teeth at her, begging for her to say another word on the subject.

“Whatever is on this ship is my concern Eric; you said that yourself,” she retorted, keeping her eyes locked with mine.

“Are you questioning my judgment about whom I allow onto my ship?” I questioned her, not sure what she was objecting to; was it the girl, or the manner she was being allowed on the ship? I needed it to be clarified.

“No Captain. I am referring to keeping her in your quarters. Why are you doing this? You have never allowed a woman into your bed on this ship, what makes her so special?” Pam wasn’t far from the mark of why I had her here; why I had sought her out.

“That isn’t your business Pamela, I suggest you leave the subject alone,” I responded sharply, causing her to let out a suffering sigh.

“Yes Captain, for now I will drop it. Just one more question if I may?”

I straightened back putting a few feet between us, and crossed my arms, “One more and then up to the deck with you.”

“Is she to be your mistress or are others allowed to court her attentions,” she asked seductively, running her tongue lightly over her lips. “I would just like to know. After seeing what was under that hideous garment of hers, I wouldn’t mind spending some… alone time with her,” she continued to leer, and I gave her a smirk.

“As I told the rest of the crew when you were not present, she is not to be touched; anyone who does so will be punished by death,” I coolly responded, and watched as her face fell into a pout.

“You always have all the fun,” she continued to pout as she left the hallway, and walked out onto the deck, closing the door firmly behind her.

I took an anxious, deep breath and opened the door to my quarters. The blond woman who had haunted my thoughts and dreams for over three months was laying on my plush king size bed. Her blond hair was splayed across the large pillows, holding her upright to where her luscious bounty was displayed nicely. I wonder if Pam set her this way on purpose, I thought to myself.

The ivory dress she was wearing before was now lying over the chair across from my desk, and she was only wearing her corset and garters; along with her other under things. She was a beautiful maiden for sure, and I would know her well from this point forward.

She stirred slightly, no doubt wincing from the pain on her face. A bruise was forming where Clancy had struck her, and I made a silent vow that I would bruise him once again when I saw him next. I glided myself over to the side she was laying on, and sat on the edge of the bed.

She opened her good eye a bit and looked at me with confusion. “Where am I?” she asked groggily, looking at her surroundings. Her eyes rested on mine, and I lifted the cold compress that Pam had left on the bedside table.
“You are on my vessel, my lady,” I answered her with a cool voice, placing the pack on her right, swollen cheek. She tensed at first when the cold touched her skin, then leaned into it soon after.

“Who are you?” I opened my mouth to speak, but she held up her hand. “You’re the man from the other ship…” she said, starting to put the events of the day together. “You were from the other ship,” she said startled, sitting up on the bed, and removing the ice pack from her cheek.

I grabbed her arm, and jerked her back down on the bed, holding her quivering body with my strength. She was fighting back, and wasn’t giving up. I had enough of this after a good five minutes, and hushed her by lightly spanking her leg.

“There will be no more of that. I am not going to hurt you, so you will stop screaming,” I told her, bringing my hand back down on her leg once again. This seemed to get a reaction out of her, but not one I was expecting.

Her hands came up, grabbed my face, and pulled me to her, kissing me with passion. Her tongue assaulted my own as she laced her fingers through my long mane. I groaned from her enthusiasm, gripped her hips, and lowered my frame onto hers. She moaned from the movements of our bodies against each other. I rolled onto my back impatiently, not breaking our kiss, tugging at her corset ribbons on the front, happy that Pam had kept them loose.

She pulled back from my lips and sat up, still straddling me, and then pulled her corset over her head, revealing her gracious amount of bounty along with it. She gave me a smirk, clearly happy with my reaction, and her hands tugged at my shirt. I took her off my lap and she let out a yelp as I did, but I needed to remove my clothing, and fast. I pulled off all I had on, and when I turned to face her I noticed she was staring at my ass. It was my turn to smirk at her, and I was rewarded by seeing her face blush scarlet. I returned to the bed, but only before helping her out of her bottoms, which I threw across the room.

My lips assailed hers, and she kissed me back just as roughly. We tossed and turned, nipping at each other’s necks, fighting for dominance on the bed. I won the fight, and with a tug, her arms went above her head into the leather bindings. I had never used them before, as Pam had put them in as a practical joke when she bought the bed when the ship was built. My blond haired lady didn’t like the look of the braces around her wrist.

In fact she yanked her arms, trying to get free. “Now, now; you can’t get free. You started something, and I will finish it,” I purred to her, rubbing my hands down her sides and staring at her breasts.

“You can’t…I mean, what are you going to do?” she asked me, a look of fear taking place on her features.

“I will not harm you my lover,” I said, placing my hand on her breast and pinching her nipple. It hardened to my touch and I took it into my mouth- savoring her sweet taste. She moaned, and thrust her hips upward, urging me to continue. I could feel her arousal pooling from her loins and it called to me.

I lowered my body, inching my way down her stomach, placing feather light kisses as I trailed my way closer to her mound. I stopped just below her belly, and ran my tongue from her curls to the top of her navel. She jerked and yelped from the sensation, and I blew to add more intensity to what she was feeling. She was moaning and panting once I reached my destination, the one place I had been looking forward to visiting for all those months.

I looked up and noticed her soft, baby blue eyes piercing into mine. I inched slowly forward, not touching her center. She gasped when I turned at the last moment and started to softly kiss her thighs and the crease between her sex and legs. She was moaning something though; I couldn’t make out what she was saying.

“What are you saying my lover?” I asked her huskily, peering at her as I nuzzled my nose into her golden curls.

“I…I don’t know your name…” she stuttered in between her pants for air. Her face was flushed from all the excitement, and I was growing harder with anticipation. If she was this glorious without me touching her already, surely it will be phenomenal when I got down to business.

I looked up at her, stunned for a moment as I realized she had forgotten me. Surely she hadn’t forgotten our conversation on the beach. Maybe it was the effects of her unconsciousness that made her forget? I needed her to know my name, so I could hear my name coming from her lips as I brought her pleasures she never knew. I already knew hers, but it would benefit her more knowing mine. If this was the only thing keeping her from proceeding on to more… activities, then I would tell her again.

“I am Eric Northman, Captain of The Renegade. And your name, my sweet, delicious lover?”

“Savanna Stackhouse, but everyone calls me Sookie,” she answered breathlessly. She lowered her head back to the pillow and let out a sigh. I didn’t understand why she was content at the moment, hell I could care less. All I wanted was to ravish this naked creature before me, over and over until I had nothing left in me. “It was you…” she said but then paused. I was interested to find out if she now remembered me, so I moved back up her body, resting my frame on top of hers. She felt my hardness against her thigh, and let out a groan.

“What do you mean, fair maiden?” I asked her, lowering my face, but keeping eye contact with her. I flicked my tongue over her nipple, causing a chill to run through her voluptuous frame. Her moan of pleasure caused me to take her pert nipple into my mouth and suck lightly on it.

“I…I…” she moaned below me, tightening her legs around my hips, urging me to take her in a swift stroke. But that wasn’t what I had planned for her, not for the first time at least.

“What is it you wish to tell me Sookie?” I asked again, using her name, and latching onto her other nipple, causing her to mumble an intelligible sound. I paused, looking up at her flushed face, and smiled softly to her.

“I have seen you before, haven’t I?” she said, trying to get her wits about her. Her aching body was quivering for mine with such desire; her nipples taut and hard from her obvious arousal. I almost forwent the conversation at hand and had her as I had dreamed of.

“You have, it was months ago,” I answered my delectable lover, as I grazed my hand over her thigh, tracing my finger through her wet folds. Her eyes closed, and she arched her back as I inserted my finger into her heated center. Slowly I moved my long finger in and out of her wetness, causing a moan to erupt from her full, pink lips. With my lips so close to her mouth, I leaned down, and placed feather kisses along her jaw line, making sure not to touch her own pouty lips. She opened her mouth when mine came close, begging me to take her passionately.

“Eric…Please…Eric…” she gasped and moaned as my pace quickened, making her back arch and her breast to come up to my face.

 I leaned down, took her nipple into my mouth, and sucked and nipped hard at her delicate flesh. Her begging and pleading continued until I decided to put her out of her misery. But not before I sucked on her other nipple, paying equal homage to the perfection that was before me. I started to trail down her voluptuous body, placing kisses and sucking on the sensitive areas I found along the way. I paid equal attention to her sides by running my rough tongue across her silky flesh.

She moaned and pushed against her restraints with each puff of air I gave her, causing goose bumps to form on her body. I once again was at her golden curls, and I parted her legs to get a look at her readiness for me. She fought for a moment, closing her legs from the view I wanted. I grabbed her legs, forced them open, and placed my forearms on her thighs, effectively holding her in place. I could smell her sweet aroma calling to me, begging for me to lean in and drink up her flowing juices.

 I kept my eyes glued to hers, and leaned in to taste what had been forbidden to me for so long. Her eyes were giving me mixed feelings about what was happening to her, she couldn’t decide if she wanted this or not. Well I can make that decision for her. I leaned in, placed my tongue along her slit and licked up in one fluid motion. She gasped in pleasure when I reached her bundle of nerves, and in a clockwise motion, I stimulated her clit.

“Yes…Yes…Eric…Yes…” she moaned, and rocked her hips with the motions of my tongue.

I removed my arms from her legs, as she obviously liked what I was doing. With my finger and thumb I pulled back her swollen lips, and plunged my tongue deep inside her core. Her essence was incredible, better than I had imagined. She gasped and pulled at her restraints again in rapture from the feelings coursing through her body. I pulled my tongue out and ran it through her slit to her clit once again, savoring her sweet nectar. I moved, and placed two long fingers deep into her hot opening, and curled them up until her body jerked in surprise.

 “Found it,” I muttered to myself, taking her clit between my teeth and biting gently. She began to writhe in ecstasy on the bed, moaning my name as I felt her walls start to contract. I continued plunging my fingers and crooking them just right as she neared her release.

“Oh…Ahh…Eric…” she cried out, and her body shook and her walls tightened around my two fingers. I pulled them out and licked up all the juices that were issuing forth from her orgasm. So wet and delicious; she was taunting me and didn’t even know it.

I nuzzled my nose into her golden curls, allowing her to come down from her entrancement. She had been panting and sighing for thirty seconds; a small smile playing at her plump lips. I turned to start kissing the insides of her legs, rubbing my cheek along her soft skin.

“Eric…” she started, and I gave her leg one last kiss before raising myself over her once again. She moved a little under me, and I could feel her wet center strategically placed in front of my now pulsating member. I was harder than I have ever been, for any woman. Leaning down, I kissed her plump pink lips, nibbling and sucking on the bottom one. She moaned at the feel of the tip of my cock, gliding swiftly into her entrance. I stopped once the head was in, and she groaned into my mouth, urging me to continue my entry deeper.

“Patience my pet, all in due time,” my voice came out ragged. Feeling her heat on the tip of my cock was sending me into a frenzy, and I needed to stamp it down quick. I could feel she was a virgin, so hot and tight against only my head. My size was going to stretch her for sure, so I needed her to be pooling in juices before I proceeded.

I pulled out the inch I gave her, and she whimpered at the loss of me. I smirked against her neck, kissing and licking the soft spot behind her ear. She moaned under my tongue, and bucked her hips up against mine, trying to get my cock back in place at her entrance. She would succeed after a moment, and get the connection back, but only for a moment, and then I would pull it back from her center. She groaned, and fought against the straps above her head, and I knew I had her where I wanted her.

All pent up with desire, so that when I finally did take her, she would reap the benefits of our first time together. I reached up, fumbled with the leather bindings around her wrists, and remembered the other part Pam installed. I find the latch and pull on it, hearing a faint ticking noise coming from the bed. I got off of her, and she let out a harsh sob from the loss of contact.

I stood, and watched her naked body being lifted up by the pulley installed, and her eyes widened when she saw what was happening. I reached down, and stroked myself while watching her breasts jiggle as the device stopped in the middle of the bed. She was now on her knees, her hands still bound by the straps that were above her now; her legs spread open, revealing her glistening sex. I licked my lips at the sight of her breathing, causing her chest to heave, which gave me a great show of her breasts rising and falling. I walked over to her slowly, and could see her breathing speed up. I placed a knee on the bed, and was so close to her that I could feel the heat coming off of her body, which was covered with a layer of sheen sweat. I reached out and cupped her breast in my hands, effectively freeing my cock from my grip. I looked up into her eyes, and noticed they were closed. That wouldn’t do.

“Lover, open your eyes.” When she did I pinched both her nipples, rolling them between my finger and thumb until they were hard. She moaned, and pulled at the restraints above her, unable to free herself. Dipping my head down, I took her right nipple in my mouth, and my tongue licked it lazily, and my teeth gently bit.

“Eric…” she panted, and I smiled against her breast before moving to the next one and paying equal attention while massaging the other. Reaching down, my hand caressed her inner thigh, and I was pleased to see that it was layered with her juices. She was more than ready for me now, but before I went any further, I needed to make sure she knew her place with me. My hand brushed past her throbbing clit, and she shrieked with pleasure.

“Please Eric…Please,” she begged me, and I wasn’t one who could ignore her pleas anymore. I wanted to hear the words I needed to push this to the next level. Only then would I submit to her.

“What do you need my lover,” I purred against her breasts, nuzzling them now with my nose, my hand still forming small circles on her clit. She bucked against my hand.

“I want you Eric. I need you,” she said breathlessly. I pulled back and looked in her eyes, pushing back the few strands of hair that were covering her flushed face.

“Are you mine Sookie?” I asked her bluntly, and I saw her eyes widen as my hand moved from her clit to her center, a finger teasing the outside of her wet opening.

“Ugnn…” she grunted, trying to lower herself over my finger, but couldn’t descend any further because of the bindings.

“I didn’t hear you lover,” I said, teasing her a bit more, by inserting my finger, and removing it quickly. I brought the coated finger to my lips, and sucked her taste off of them.

“Yes.” I rose up so my face was level with hers, and asked her again.

“Are you mine? Say it.” She tilted her head to the side, her lips full and pouty. Her face covered with sweat, flushed from all the heat in the room. She was the most beautiful I had ever seen her.

“I am yours Eric,” she stated softly, her eyes expressing tenderness and want. I reached up and undid the leather straps, allowing her hands to go free.

“Show me you are,” I huskily said, pulling her overheated body to mine, and kissing her full on the lips.