Okay, everyone. I just want to start off this story by saying that I have absolutely no idea just how long that this story will be, but I will say that I am starting this out as a one shot with no plans to make it any longer. However, that may change by the time that I get to the end.

Also, this story is for Chris who helped come up with the idea and then waited eagerly for it to be posted…

Disclaimer: Not Mine and all characters belong to their owners, not to me!

Enjoy!

SPOV

"Lover, I have an idea" Eric said, while the two of us were sitting at dinner one evening at his place. I took another bite of my Cajun chicken before answering him. God only knows what sort of a bright idea that my boyfriend would have managed to come up with this time.

"And what idea would that be, baby?" I asked, and trying to keep from moaning…but boy did I do well whenever I managed to get a man who could cook. And he is good to his mother and all.

"You know when you said that you were open to a little adventure in the bed…" he started, but then before he could say anything else, we were interrupted by the phone ringing.

"Can you hold the thought for two seconds?" I asked him, before getting up to go and answer the phone which was sitting behind Eric on the side of the kitchen bench, but as I picked up the phone, Eric playfully slapped me on the ass.

"If I must, lover" he answered, and I just stuck my tongue out at him.

"You know some one of these days I will bite that tongue off" Eric grinned, snapping his teeth at me.

"Nope, you love my tongue too much" I answered, as I answered.

"Sookie Stackhouse, you better have one hell of a good excuse for not answering your phone. And fucking your boyfriend does not count…" my best friend Amelia said, before I even had any sort of a chance to say hello to her.

"Even if it was very very good sex?" I asked.

"Our sex is never bad, lover" Eric said, through a mouthful of food.

"Ask Eric how in the hell I was supposed to know what your sex life is like?" Amelia fired right back, and then I relayed the message to Eric.

"Amelia is very welcome to come and watch…" Eric replied, and I relayed the message to her.

"I didn't know that you both were into the whole voyeurism thing, Sook" Amelia said.

"He is just winding you up, Amelia" I said, just as Eric called out "No I am not, I am being deadly serious"

The two of them continued to banter back and forth for another good ten minuites or so before I cut back into the conversation again.

"Amelia what do you want?" I asked, rather bluntly not only since I wanted to get back to my Cajun chicken dinner that I had prepared for the two of us, but also because Eric was now giving me fiery looks from where he was sitting, and the erection that he was now sporting could be seen clearly through the trousers that he was wearing, especially since Eric wasn't usually one to wear underwear, he much preferred to go commando.

I licked my lips at him slyly while listening to Amelia chatter away in my ear about her neighbour's cat, which had apparently decided that it needed to relieve itself in her front garden (for the third time this week, according to Amelia), and then all about what was happening at work. I just nodded and made non-committal replies to her whenever she paused for breath, before starting up again all about something else.

I was more concerned about watching Eric, who was currently in the process of pulling his massive erection out of the stretchy jogging bottoms he was wearing, and he began to stroke it, while keeping his eyes on me, so I knew that this performance was entirely for my benefit.

I whimpered, knowing that I just couldn't hang up on Amelia, since she would just ring me back and bitch me out for hanging up on her, and in response, the grin on Eric's face just widened and he began to speed up his strokes. His head fell back onto the chair and he released a loud groan from his mouth before I began to see his glorious cock swell up even further than what it already had, and release all of his cum all over the kitchen.

"What was that noise?" Amelia asked, and I was so distracted by Eric that I barely heard what she was saying to me.

"Sookie … are you listening to me?" Amelia asked, sharply making me jump a little.

"Yes, Amelia" I said.

"And then what did I ask you?" she questioned.

"Umm…" I started.

"Yeah, that was what I thought Sook, unless you got the entire cast of Magic Mike doing a strip tease for you in your front room you got no excuse for not paying attention to me, you are supposed to be my best mate…" Amelia said.

"I got one better, Amelia. I'll call you later. Bye" I said, and then promptly hung up.

"Did you enjoy the show, lover?" Eric asked, and I noticed that he was still idly stroking his cock, although it was nowhere near as hard as what it was earlier on.

"I enjoyed the show very much…and it looks as if this dirty dirty boy needs some help getting cleaned up" I said, licking my lips and sinking to my knees just in front of where Eric was sitting.

"I think I might be needing some help, lover" he grinned, but instead of answering him, I just leaned forward and sucked his cock in between my lips, taking him as deep as I could into my mouth.

I then began to slide my tongue up and down his cock, sliding it in and out of my mouth at the same time, as I also played with his balls. Eventually though, Eric began to thrust his own hips gently in and out of my mouth and he began to use his hand to massage my throat, so that my muscles would be relaxed enough to take his cock the whole way into my mouth, deep throating him, which I managed to do just as I felt him begin to swell inside of me, before he released all of his cum down my throat.

I swallowed each and every single last drop of what he had to give me, before swirling my tongue around him, cleaning him up and releasing his cock from my mouth with a loud pop, only to see that Eric was sitting there with a completely goofy grin on his face, looking completely blissed out.

"Did I break you, baby?" I asked, grinning.

"Nope … but where in the hell did you learn to do that?" he asked, still with a blissed out smirk on his face.

"I had a very very good teacher…" I said.

"Hmm...lover, I am very sexy teacher" he answered.

"And a very horny one too…" I responded, and instead of answering he just gathered me up into his arms and carried me out of the kitchen, into his bed.

So … as you probably have guessed, by the time I got to the end of this chapter, I decided that I was going to turn this one-shot into a multi-chapter story. I still have no idea how long its going to be, but there's definitely another four chapters or so that I have gotten planned out in my head. Review to send me your thoughts…