Doomed Love? (True Blood Godric Fan Fic) ON HOLD

Night out

"I don't know," Brooke replied as she felt her cheeks burning and Iris couldn't help but chuckle.

"You know this is creepy right; it's like we're switching personalities," Iris grinned at the thought.

"You taught me well," Brooke smiled and tried not to think about Godric and his curvy lips or his beautiful blue-green eyes although the more she tried not to think about him; the more he consumed her thoughts.

"He'll come around; I'm glad you're having fun in the meantime," Iris gave Brooke an encouraging smile.

"I hope so."

"He will don't worry," Iris smiled; she was on cloud nine, her life was practically perfect, she wanted to sing and dance and wanted everyone to be as happy as she was.

It was the night after Brooke's make out session with the stranger, and she was sitting at home contemplating what to do with herself. Every part of her wanted to see Godric, needed to see Godric although she didn't have experience with seducing men especially very old vampires.

Maybe he likes corsets. Brooke thought to herself as she skipped to her room and started to search through her closet. Iris had gotten her a cute two piece lingerie set for her eighteenth birthday which Brooke hadn't gotten around to wearing yet.

It was a black and light pink mauve coloured corset although the bra part was a pink-silver and looked similar to the army camouflage pattern; although instead of browns and greens it was silver and black while the panties were plain black and matched the outline of the corset; as well as the few thin stripes that reached from the top to the bottom.

Brooke stared at her reflection in her full length mirror and she couldn't believe how mature she looked. It clung to her body perfectly and flaunted her curves; she was confident Godric couldn't resist her.

Knock, knock. Brooke's attention snapped to her door and she assumed it was Iris who was going to brag about her wonderful date and how wonderful Ryan was.

"Come in." Brooke replied.

"Brooke we need to--" Godric started speaking although he stopped mid-sentence as his eyes fell on Brooke; she looked amazing, ravishing and he wanted her . . . Needed her.

"Need to?" Brooke questioned as she held back her smirk and walked over to her bed; sitting on the edge. Brooke was going to go over to the nest but this was even more perfect.

"Talk," Godric finished as he tried not to stare but it was very hard; he even felt his fangs trying to release. They wanted another taste and Godric had to use all his will to hold them back.

"What about?" Brooke continued to hold back her smirk as he stood in the doorway.

"Last night; you have no idea how amazing you smell to vampires. There could even be some that would risk meeting the true death just to get a taste of you," Godric spoke hiding his jealously.

"Are you talking about the guy I kissed? You said I could do anything I please," Brooke reminded him, "Besides why do you care anyway?"

"I just want you to be more careful next time; you smell different Brooke every vampire that smells you wants to taste you. You being mine is your only protection, and if they start to doubt that claim it could mean your life," Godric was worried for Brooke's safety; he didn't want to see her get hurt plus he hated the thought of her being with another man.

"Will you come and sit down you look like a weirdo standing in the doorway," Brooke asked innocently.

Godric hesitated although after a few seconds he complied and took a seat next to Brooke. He was losing control; he was going to walk away he needed to walk away but he couldn't.

"So I'm guessing that's all you came here to say?" Brooke asked as she stared into his amazing eyes which were still drinking her in; every beautiful part of her mesmerising body.

"Yes child," Godric replied although he knew she was no child; her curves were womanly but he was hoping it might help him gain back control. He needed to stand to his feet and bid her goodnight. He needed to leave before he gave into temptation.

"I know you have been thinking about it . . . The kiss," Brooke started to talk as she shifted to Godric expecting him to move away and a small smile crept to her lips when he didn't, "I have; it's all I can think about."

"It shouldn't have happened," Godric replied. He was still trying to stand to his feet and leave, but some invisible force was holding him down refusing his pleas.

"But it did and you enjoyed it just as much as I did," Brooke moved closer so their thighs were touching, and she felt the electricity as it began moving through her veins. The desire was burning deep within her and she needed to feel his lips on hers again.

Get up and walk away. Godric was ordering his body although it had a different plan. His hands reached out and grabbed Brooke's face and before she could respond he crushed his cold lips against hers. He had never wanted anything . . . Anyone so badly in his 2,000 years of existence and his hands moved to her waist as he pulled her body into his lap.

Brooke couldn't believe what was happening it was even better than her fantasies as he held her close. Her heart was racing as his lips left hers and ran down her neck and across her collarbone. She couldn't help but moan in response which was cut short when his lips clashed against hers again. It wasn't like their first kiss; this kiss was much more heated, and it was like they were moving on fast forward as Godric used his vampire speed and moved them further up the bed before pining Brooke's body underneath his.

Please don't be a dream, please don't be a dream. Brooke repeated as she wrapped her legs around Godric pulling him closer to her as the kiss became fierce. It was almost as if they were dying and only had seconds left to live.

Stop before it goes any further. Godric ordered his body again and this time he was finally in control as he left Brooke and stood near her open door and her heart sank.

Brooke had felt Godric's passion; he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

"Seriously? Do you have fun torturing me?" Brooke shouted in frustration.

"I'm sorry Brooke," Godric apologised but Brooke didn't want to hear it; all she wanted was Godric kissing her again; to finish what they started.

"Just go leave!" Brooke grabbed a pillow and threw it although Godric disappeared before it had the chance to reach him. He felt terrible and he knew he wasn't just torturing himself but Brooke as well.

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