Desire, Part 2
Fandom:True Blood
Pairing(s):Godric/Jason/Eric, Eric/Jason, Eric/Godric, and Godric/Jason respectively
Rating:NC-17/R overall
Summary:Back in Bon Temps, Eric and Jason have a conversation about where their relationship is going.
Notes:AU before the ending of Time Bomb.
"Who bit you?" Sookie whispered to Jason.
They were on a plane back home now, Eric and Bill in their respective coffins.
"What?"
"Who bit you? You have two sets of fang marks on your neck..."
Jason flushed and looked down at his hands "Uh..."
"You can tell me. Meet a nice vampire girl in Dallas?" She grinned "At the party?"
"Uh...not exactly?"
"Do I know her?"
"Uh...you know them..."
"It was a guy?"
"Yeah..."Jason sighed. "It was a guy. Two guys, actually..."
"What?" She said sharply, almost yelling.
"Shhh! Sookie, just...yeah. You know them."
"Did Bill-"
"NO! God, no. It was..." he sighed "It was Eric and Godric."
"ERIC!?!"
"Sook!"
"Sorry, but seriously, Eric?"
"It didn't mean anything..."
"Well that doesn't surprise me. So what happened?"
"Look, I'd just as soon not talk about it, you know? It was really weird and random, how it happened, but I liked it. I got no idea what that means for me or for me and Eric or me and Godric for that matter, I'm just really confused and I just need to think about this for a while."
"That's just fine, Jason. I'm just worried about you getting involved with Eric." She said, grimacing as she said his name.
"It ain't like that. Believe me."
"Well, okay..." She said cautiously "Just watch yourself."
"Yeah," Jason replied.
They didn't speak again for the rest of the flight.
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Jason practically sprinted from the plane and out into the landing, briskly walking out towards the meadow beyond it.
"Jason!" Sookie called to him from the steps of the plane. He turned around to face her.
"Yeah?"
"Me and Bill could give you a ride, if you want."
"Na, the house ain't that far from here."
"Five miles is a long walk." She said
"I'll be fine."
He turned and walked out into the feild, heading for the path that lead through the woods, across a bridge, and to his house, all before Bill and Eric even got out of their coffins.
The lights from the landing faded as Jason made his way into the woods, keeping to the dirt path. He hadn't been walking long, maybe ten minutes, when he heard a noise, like leaves crunching. He stopped a moment, but continued on his way, shrugging it off as an animal, or maybe his imagination. A few moments later, the sound came again, followed by a sigh the volume of a scream. He shoved his hands in his pockets, a nervous habit, and turned to face the sound. "Somebody there?" He said trying to sound casual.
A female form stepped from behind a tree about twenty feet away. She seemed normal, but at second glance, he noticed the figure more resembled a bull than a woman.
"What the fuck?" he mumbled, backing away.
It was muttering something, the voice female but the words she was saying definitely weren't in english. She took a step towards him, then another, and held out a large, claw-like hand towards him.
"Uh..." He took another step back "I don't..." He swivelled and broke into a run, trying to lose her and simeltaneously stick to the path, which was harder than it seemed, when something reached out from behind a tree and grabbed his collar, pulling him back.
"NO!!!" He screamed, tearing at his collar and kicking at the dirt path with all of his might.
"Shut up! Be quiet, you idiot, or she'll see us."
Immediately, upon recognizing the voice, Jason relaxed, willing his breathing to relax as well. They waited a moment, but the creature never appeared. Jason turned to face his savior and laughed nervously. "Thanks."
Eric merely shrugged "Your sister wanted me to follow you home, be sure you made it there alright."
"What the hell was that thing anyway?"
"The same thing that attacked her, I'd wager."
"Some bull-lady thing attacked my sister, and nobody bothered to fill me it?"
"What good would that have done?" Eric asked, raising an eyebrow at him. After a moment, he continued "We're in the clear now, we should continue."
"Yeah" Jason said "Guess so."
They walked the path in a companionable silence for a few minutes before Jason turned to him and spoke "So, uh...we never really talked about what happened back in Dallas, between us and Godric."
"I'm aware."
"Well, shouldn't we?"
"What is there to talk about?"
"I dunno, I guess how your maker fucked me, and you jerked me off, and both of you bit me and I liked it and wouldn't mind doing it again, same as before or with just with one of you? How about that?"
"How did you know he was my maker?" Eric asked
"I ain't as stupid as everyone says I am." Jason said indignantly. "So how about it?"
"How about what?"
"Was that a one time thing?"
"I doubt it." Eric said offhandedly. "Godric desires you. When he comes to visit, he'll probably pursue you again."
"What about you?"
"You make me hungry."
"What?"
"Before...drinking from people was almost tedious. If people weren't enjoying it too much, they were absoloutely bored. I haven't had anyone put up a struggle in a long time. It was clear that you wanted it, but you still fought it. You gave in on the surface, but not completely. It's been a while since I have been with a human that complex."
"I ain't complex." Jason laughed.
"Well, no. You aren't, in most ways. You are simple minded--"
"Hey."
"Don't act offended. You joined the Fellowship, after all. But everytime I see you I want to drink from you again, to cause that turmoil. If given oppertunity, I would."
"Well, I...we...we're alone right now."
"Location, location, location. Not the proper time or place."
"Well, my house?"
"The sunrise is in a few hours."
"Oh...well..."
They continued their walk in relative silence, crossing the bridge and finally reaching Jason's house.
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"You sure you don't wanna come in for a while?"Jason asked as he unlocked his door.
"I really shouldn't."Eric replied. "I'll lose track of time."
"Okay..." Jason said, stepping into his house. He stood there a moment, and then turned back to Eric "You're still here."
"Your sister didn't really ask me to follow you."
"oh."
Jason pushed his screen door open and stepped out, towards him. "Then...you..."
He crashed his lips into Eric's, rough and desperate, fisting a hand in his hair and pulling him towards the door. "Come in" He murmurred when they reached the door way and they stumbled through it, somehow making it the few steps to his couch, and he collapsed onto it, pulling Eric on top of him, pulling at his jacket and then his shirt beneath it, lips never leaving his.
When Eric pulled away from him, his fangs were bared. He cradled the back of Jason's head in one hand and lifted him up, fangs brushing across his neck.
"Wait..."Jason murmurred, but it was too late. Eric's fangs sunk into him smoothly, into his marks from before, and Jason arched into it, crying out.
"Fuck....Eric...." He panted, "So good...ah!" He cried out again when Eric's toungue found his neck "Fuck..." He breathed again.
"That can be arranged, quite easily." Eric growled against his neck, and then his hands left Jason's neck, instead tearing at his jeans, tugging them below his waist, and lifting up a moment to unbutton his own and let them drop around his knees, moving his hands to grip Jason's hips, roughly, and pulling himself towards him.
He pushed inside of him without preparing him first, which was painful, but only for a moment, as his last encounter had only taken place a few hours ago. He felt Eric smile against his neck as he hissed, signaling his pain. As he slid back out, Jason was amazed at how good it felt, especially when he slammed back into him. He cried out as Eric simeltaneously sank his fangs back into him.
He couldn't think. He could barely breathe. It felt so good.......so very good that it was the only coherent thought in his head. He found himself mumbling it like a mantra. "so...good...so good....fuck....feels so...."
He felt and heard Eric grunting into his neck, almost animalistically, and one of his hands sild to wrap around Jason's weeping member, stroking as he had before, stopping to squeeze the base and flick his thumb over the head. His mouth left Jason's neck and came crashing down on his again as he opened his eyes, pupils dialated, hunger clear and obvious in his features.
His toungue swirled around Jason's a few times before he remembered to return the gesture. His blood was dripping down the sides of his face, more than likely gathering lower to stain the couch his brain murmurred idly before his dick told it to shut the hell up.
"Eric..." Jason mumbled against the vampires lips, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around his neck.
Eric slammed into him especially hard, suddenly setting a faster pace.
Jason...." He growled in reply, and Jason lost it then and there. He felt the sticky liquid settle in between their chests and he felt truly relaxed for a moment, shattered when Eric thrust into him even harder and faster, burying himself to the hilt, bruising Jason's hips with his grip, becoming frantic and rough as he neared release.
"Ah..."Jason moaned, not realizing sex could still be this good after release "Oh, god...."
Eric shuddered on top of him, almost soundlessly, and he knew it was all over. Eric straightened himself almost immediately, fixed his pants, and grabbed his shirt and jacket.
Jason sighed, sprawled out on his couch, jeans still bunched around his thighs. Slowly, he sat up and pulled up his jeans, looking Eric in the eye "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"I..." Eric trailed off as he shrugged on his jacket "I could do that again. A lot more actually. You're..." He stopped as he looked Jason in the eye, trying to find the right words. "You're very interesting to be with. When Godric comes to visit, if not before, I'd like to do this again."
"Same here." Jason said, stretching. "Well, I should probably go to sleep. And so should you. It's almost dawn."
"I told you I'd lose track of time." Eric shook his head. "I will see you again soon, I guess."
"Yeah."
Eric nodded and then turned to leave.
Jason caught his sleeve, turned him around and kissed him again, just once more, simple and chaste.
"What was that for?" Eric asked, amused.
Jason shrugged "Well, go on. You'll burn to a crisp before you get home."
Eric smirked "Very well." and he was gone.
Jason closed the door behind him and sighed again. He stumbled back over to the couch and collapsed, drifting off.
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IN THE NEXT INSTALLMENT: Godric pays a visit, everyone finds out about Jason, and his feelings are growing beyond lust. But for which vampire?
See ya soon ^_^
Pairing(s):Godric/Jason/Eric, Eric/Jason, Eric/Godric, and Godric/Jason respectively
Rating:NC-17/R overall
Summary:Back in Bon Temps, Eric and Jason have a conversation about where their relationship is going.
Notes:AU before the ending of Time Bomb.
"Who bit you?" Sookie whispered to Jason.
They were on a plane back home now, Eric and Bill in their respective coffins.
"What?"
"Who bit you? You have two sets of fang marks on your neck..."
Jason flushed and looked down at his hands "Uh..."
"You can tell me. Meet a nice vampire girl in Dallas?" She grinned "At the party?"
"Uh...not exactly?"
"Do I know her?"
"Uh...you know them..."
"It was a guy?"
"Yeah..."Jason sighed. "It was a guy. Two guys, actually..."
"What?" She said sharply, almost yelling.
"Shhh! Sookie, just...yeah. You know them."
"Did Bill-"
"NO! God, no. It was..." he sighed "It was Eric and Godric."
"ERIC!?!"
"Sook!"
"Sorry, but seriously, Eric?"
"It didn't mean anything..."
"Well that doesn't surprise me. So what happened?"
"Look, I'd just as soon not talk about it, you know? It was really weird and random, how it happened, but I liked it. I got no idea what that means for me or for me and Eric or me and Godric for that matter, I'm just really confused and I just need to think about this for a while."
"That's just fine, Jason. I'm just worried about you getting involved with Eric." She said, grimacing as she said his name.
"It ain't like that. Believe me."
"Well, okay..." She said cautiously "Just watch yourself."
"Yeah," Jason replied.
They didn't speak again for the rest of the flight.
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Jason practically sprinted from the plane and out into the landing, briskly walking out towards the meadow beyond it.
"Jason!" Sookie called to him from the steps of the plane. He turned around to face her.
"Yeah?"
"Me and Bill could give you a ride, if you want."
"Na, the house ain't that far from here."
"Five miles is a long walk." She said
"I'll be fine."
He turned and walked out into the feild, heading for the path that lead through the woods, across a bridge, and to his house, all before Bill and Eric even got out of their coffins.
The lights from the landing faded as Jason made his way into the woods, keeping to the dirt path. He hadn't been walking long, maybe ten minutes, when he heard a noise, like leaves crunching. He stopped a moment, but continued on his way, shrugging it off as an animal, or maybe his imagination. A few moments later, the sound came again, followed by a sigh the volume of a scream. He shoved his hands in his pockets, a nervous habit, and turned to face the sound. "Somebody there?" He said trying to sound casual.
A female form stepped from behind a tree about twenty feet away. She seemed normal, but at second glance, he noticed the figure more resembled a bull than a woman.
"What the fuck?" he mumbled, backing away.
It was muttering something, the voice female but the words she was saying definitely weren't in english. She took a step towards him, then another, and held out a large, claw-like hand towards him.
"Uh..." He took another step back "I don't..." He swivelled and broke into a run, trying to lose her and simeltaneously stick to the path, which was harder than it seemed, when something reached out from behind a tree and grabbed his collar, pulling him back.
"NO!!!" He screamed, tearing at his collar and kicking at the dirt path with all of his might.
"Shut up! Be quiet, you idiot, or she'll see us."
Immediately, upon recognizing the voice, Jason relaxed, willing his breathing to relax as well. They waited a moment, but the creature never appeared. Jason turned to face his savior and laughed nervously. "Thanks."
Eric merely shrugged "Your sister wanted me to follow you home, be sure you made it there alright."
"What the hell was that thing anyway?"
"The same thing that attacked her, I'd wager."
"Some bull-lady thing attacked my sister, and nobody bothered to fill me it?"
"What good would that have done?" Eric asked, raising an eyebrow at him. After a moment, he continued "We're in the clear now, we should continue."
"Yeah" Jason said "Guess so."
They walked the path in a companionable silence for a few minutes before Jason turned to him and spoke "So, uh...we never really talked about what happened back in Dallas, between us and Godric."
"I'm aware."
"Well, shouldn't we?"
"What is there to talk about?"
"I dunno, I guess how your maker fucked me, and you jerked me off, and both of you bit me and I liked it and wouldn't mind doing it again, same as before or with just with one of you? How about that?"
"How did you know he was my maker?" Eric asked
"I ain't as stupid as everyone says I am." Jason said indignantly. "So how about it?"
"How about what?"
"Was that a one time thing?"
"I doubt it." Eric said offhandedly. "Godric desires you. When he comes to visit, he'll probably pursue you again."
"What about you?"
"You make me hungry."
"What?"
"Before...drinking from people was almost tedious. If people weren't enjoying it too much, they were absoloutely bored. I haven't had anyone put up a struggle in a long time. It was clear that you wanted it, but you still fought it. You gave in on the surface, but not completely. It's been a while since I have been with a human that complex."
"I ain't complex." Jason laughed.
"Well, no. You aren't, in most ways. You are simple minded--"
"Hey."
"Don't act offended. You joined the Fellowship, after all. But everytime I see you I want to drink from you again, to cause that turmoil. If given oppertunity, I would."
"Well, I...we...we're alone right now."
"Location, location, location. Not the proper time or place."
"Well, my house?"
"The sunrise is in a few hours."
"Oh...well..."
They continued their walk in relative silence, crossing the bridge and finally reaching Jason's house.
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"You sure you don't wanna come in for a while?"Jason asked as he unlocked his door.
"I really shouldn't."Eric replied. "I'll lose track of time."
"Okay..." Jason said, stepping into his house. He stood there a moment, and then turned back to Eric "You're still here."
"Your sister didn't really ask me to follow you."
"oh."
Jason pushed his screen door open and stepped out, towards him. "Then...you..."
He crashed his lips into Eric's, rough and desperate, fisting a hand in his hair and pulling him towards the door. "Come in" He murmurred when they reached the door way and they stumbled through it, somehow making it the few steps to his couch, and he collapsed onto it, pulling Eric on top of him, pulling at his jacket and then his shirt beneath it, lips never leaving his.
When Eric pulled away from him, his fangs were bared. He cradled the back of Jason's head in one hand and lifted him up, fangs brushing across his neck.
"Wait..."Jason murmurred, but it was too late. Eric's fangs sunk into him smoothly, into his marks from before, and Jason arched into it, crying out.
"Fuck....Eric...." He panted, "So good...ah!" He cried out again when Eric's toungue found his neck "Fuck..." He breathed again.
"That can be arranged, quite easily." Eric growled against his neck, and then his hands left Jason's neck, instead tearing at his jeans, tugging them below his waist, and lifting up a moment to unbutton his own and let them drop around his knees, moving his hands to grip Jason's hips, roughly, and pulling himself towards him.
He pushed inside of him without preparing him first, which was painful, but only for a moment, as his last encounter had only taken place a few hours ago. He felt Eric smile against his neck as he hissed, signaling his pain. As he slid back out, Jason was amazed at how good it felt, especially when he slammed back into him. He cried out as Eric simeltaneously sank his fangs back into him.
He couldn't think. He could barely breathe. It felt so good.......so very good that it was the only coherent thought in his head. He found himself mumbling it like a mantra. "so...good...so good....fuck....feels so...."
He felt and heard Eric grunting into his neck, almost animalistically, and one of his hands sild to wrap around Jason's weeping member, stroking as he had before, stopping to squeeze the base and flick his thumb over the head. His mouth left Jason's neck and came crashing down on his again as he opened his eyes, pupils dialated, hunger clear and obvious in his features.
His toungue swirled around Jason's a few times before he remembered to return the gesture. His blood was dripping down the sides of his face, more than likely gathering lower to stain the couch his brain murmurred idly before his dick told it to shut the hell up.
"Eric..." Jason mumbled against the vampires lips, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around his neck.
Eric slammed into him especially hard, suddenly setting a faster pace.
Jason...." He growled in reply, and Jason lost it then and there. He felt the sticky liquid settle in between their chests and he felt truly relaxed for a moment, shattered when Eric thrust into him even harder and faster, burying himself to the hilt, bruising Jason's hips with his grip, becoming frantic and rough as he neared release.
"Ah..."Jason moaned, not realizing sex could still be this good after release "Oh, god...."
Eric shuddered on top of him, almost soundlessly, and he knew it was all over. Eric straightened himself almost immediately, fixed his pants, and grabbed his shirt and jacket.
Jason sighed, sprawled out on his couch, jeans still bunched around his thighs. Slowly, he sat up and pulled up his jeans, looking Eric in the eye "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"I..." Eric trailed off as he shrugged on his jacket "I could do that again. A lot more actually. You're..." He stopped as he looked Jason in the eye, trying to find the right words. "You're very interesting to be with. When Godric comes to visit, if not before, I'd like to do this again."
"Same here." Jason said, stretching. "Well, I should probably go to sleep. And so should you. It's almost dawn."
"I told you I'd lose track of time." Eric shook his head. "I will see you again soon, I guess."
"Yeah."
Eric nodded and then turned to leave.
Jason caught his sleeve, turned him around and kissed him again, just once more, simple and chaste.
"What was that for?" Eric asked, amused.
Jason shrugged "Well, go on. You'll burn to a crisp before you get home."
Eric smirked "Very well." and he was gone.
Jason closed the door behind him and sighed again. He stumbled back over to the couch and collapsed, drifting off.
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IN THE NEXT INSTALLMENT: Godric pays a visit, everyone finds out about Jason, and his feelings are growing beyond lust. But for which vampire?
See ya soon ^_^