A/N I do not own Divergent. All characters are property of Veronica Roth.

Tris woke up in Four's bed. It was the morning after they had stopped the war on Abnegation. There had been a party last night, but Tris couldn't remember any of it. She looked down and realized she wasn't dressed. Hearing the door open, she panicked and tried to cover herself as Four walked in.

"Good morning, beautiful," he said, sitting down beside her and smiling.

"We didn't... Do anything last night, did we?" she asked, searching his eyes for signs of a lie. She immediately began to relax when he shook his head.

"No, you were a little tipsy and incoherent. I took your clothes off because you were burning up, and I slept in my spot on the floor."

He handed her the pile of clothes that he had walked in with and led her to the bathroom for a shower.

"Tobias?"

He turned around to look at her now named form. "Yes?"

"I would lime you to join me," she said, looking up at him shyly.

Her face flushed as he smiled, and the rest of her body quickly followed as he shed his clothes and stepped in behind her.

After he had washed her hair and scrubbed her back, she slowly turned to face him. Their eyes met and she could see how his eyes had darkened. He pulled her tight against him and kissed her slowly and firmly. She felt him start to harden against her leg and tensed up.

"Are you okay, love? Do you want me to stop?" Four asked, putting his forehead against hers.

Tris just bit her lip and looked down, then slowly reached out and touched his now throbbing erection.

"Oh God, Tris, please," he pleaded, causing Tris to turn bright red.

She dropped to her knees in front of him and looked up through her eyelashes. His eyes got even darker.

"What are you doing, love?" he whispered, almost inaudible over the water from the shower.

"Whatever I want," she said. With a malicious grin, she opened her mouth and licked the tip of his extremely large erection before putting it in her mouth and sucking lightly.

He let out a sharp gasp and she felt his breathing get heavier. Within seconds, he was pulling her up off her knees to kiss her. As she reached her feet, his free hand grabbed her breast. Her breath hitched in her throat and the sound made Four let out a guttural moan.

He opened his mouth to say something, but there was a knock at the door.

A/N this is my first story, so sorry if it kinda sucks!