"Rapture"

(A feeling of intense pleasure or joy.)

Eric/Tris

I'll be giving you all several shots to this story

Full Summary

It's been month since their initiation, and late one night Christina and Tris find themselves bored out of their minds. So they decide to get drunk and play Truth or dare. Tris reveals her secret crush, and Christina dares her to seduce him anyway that she can. Tris decides that it's time to leave her comfort zone and complete the dare. This one dare turns Tris's life completely around and she finds that the life that she once knew, was not how is should have been.

In this story all dependents are eighteen when they choose their faction…

There was never a war on abnegation because Jeanine was stopped when Tris was a baby and Chicago passed a protection law for all divergent's….

Tris and Tobias were only ever friends…

During Tris initiation Eric was the ass that we all know and love, but he began to lighten up after Tris' initiation was over…

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

~Tris~

God, I am so damn happy that initiation is over and done with, and I was definitely shocked that I ranked first. Peter was fucking pissed that I out ranked him, and that I chose to be a leader in training. I'm surprised that Peter hasn't tried to attack me again. One thing is for sure though, I have seriously stayed on my guard and kept my eye on that sleazy fucker.

I chose to be a leader in training for three reasons. One: I wanted to help make this faction better. Two: I didn't want Peter to take the job because he has the potential and mindset to destroy Dauntless completely. The third and most important reason is because of Eric Coulter. I have had the biggest crush on that man ever since the moment I first saw him on the roof my first day here.

Yes, Eric is a hard ass. He was mean and cruel to everyone, but since the last day of initiation, he has lightened up tremendously. How do I know this? Well, Eric is always winking and smiling at me when I see him at, and outside of work. He always holds doors open for me, and yesterday morning he brought me my favorite muffin and a cup coffee, fixed to my liking. Eric is always being super sweet to me when we see each other.

Eric could just be the type of person that's really nice to his coworkers, but it could also mean that he likes me. I haven't seen him bring coffee and breakfast to anyone else in the office.

"Here chic…" Chris breaks me from my thoughts as she slides a shot glass across the counter in our kitchen. "Bottoms up, bitch!"

"What is this, Chris?" I sniff the contents of the glass and jerk back at the strong smell of alcohol.

"Were young and bored, Tris. So I have decided that getting drunk is the cure to youthful boredom. Now drink up, woman!" Christina giggles loudly at the look I give her, then takes her shot like a pro.

I take a deep breath then knock back the contents of my shot glass. I make a face at the burning feeling that I get in the back of my throat but, all and all it's not really all that bad. Chris passes me another shot and I find that the more that I drink the better it taste. By the fifth shot, this shit is starting to taste like candy. Oh god, I feel so happy, and brave, and…oh my god! I am fucking horny!

I look at Christina as she grabs the bottle of Tequila and both our shot glasses, then the drunk bitch drags me to the living room of our shared apartment.

Chris was thrilled that I got a choice to live in the newer and much nicer wing of the compound, do to my soon to be leadership status, and that I wanted her to be my roommate. She was gonna room with Will, but the day of our final test she caught that asshole fucking some dauntless-born girl against a wall in the training room. Yeah…Will has been walking around with a broken nose, broken rib, and missing a tooth for that shit. Chris beat the ever loving shit out of Will that day. Chris says that she is completely over Will and is now crushing on someone else. Bitch won't tell me who he is, though.

"Okay…" Chris slurs with a crazy smile on her face. "I want to play a game with you, Trissy."

"Okay." I laugh at her because she looks so freaking drunk, and I have had just as much as she has had and I don't really feel all that drunk. Just fucking horny. "I want to play Truth or Dare with you. Come on, please. Its so much fun, girlie." She lets out a small belch.

"Fine. You can go first." I reach over and grab the Tequila and pour us both another shot. "And I pick truth."

"Ohhh, that's always a fun one." She giggles as I hand her, her shot. "Lets see…" She takes her shot then looks at me with a wicked smile. "Have you been crushing on any of the sexy dauntless guys since you got here? If so, then who is it?"

I roll my eyes and nod. "Yes, I have a huge crush." I laugh and shake my head.

"Oh my god! Who is it? Who is he?" The crazy drunk squeals so loud that I have to cover my damn ears.

I go ahead and tell her because I'm sure she won't remember in the morning.

"Eric." I grin her and just wait for the explosion that I know is about to come from my drunk friend.

I look up at her only to see a very mischievous smirk on her face. Choosing to ignore that look for now, I ask her the name of the game. "Truth or dare, you drunk bitch?" I laugh as I catch the pillow that she threw at my head.

"Truth." She shrugs then hiccups loudly.

"Who is your crush?" I grin as I take another shot.

Damn I really should be drunk as shit right now, but I'm still just bravely horny. I look up at Chris when she begins to mumble. "What? I don't speak drunk gibberish."

She rolls her glassy eyes at me. "I said that my crush is Four!" She screams at me for some damn reason. Then her eyes go wide when she remembers that we live right next door to the man that she is crushing on, and if he is home right now; he so just heard her scream that shit. "Oh god. Do you think that he heard that?"

I nod my head, but choose not to verbally admit it to her. "I have no clue." I laugh at her expense.

"Fuck it. I don't give a rats ass if he heard me or not. Truth or dare, bitch?"

"Dare." I chuckle before taking one more shot.

Chris gets this evil look in her eyes, and I admit that I'm really scared she is about to dare me to do something really crazy…or dangerous.

"I dare you to go to Eric's apartment and seduce him." She giggles then burps really freak loud.

"You want me to go give Eric my V card? Are you insane?" I ask her even though I really, really want to do this dare. Does that make me a drunken slut? Do I care? I know that I do want that man more than anything, but could I do something like that?

"Come on, Tris, live a little. You know that you really want to do this dare." Chris giggles. "I'll tell you what…" She stands and pulls me up with her. "I'll go and do the same to four. And to prove that we actually went through with this, we can send each other pictures…"

"I am not sending you pictures of that!"

"I'm not talking about nude photos, Tris. What I mean, is that I'll send you a picture of four while he is still dressed and you can do the same, because I really don't want to see Eric naked." She smiles like a crazy person.

"Look I really don't want to get caught taking creepy stalker like picture of a man that I really like. So you are just gonna have to trust my word or I will not be doing this at all." I tell her firmly.

"Fine, but I want details in the morning." Chris huffs as she grabs my arm and drags me to the bathroom. "You've already been waxed so I'm just gonna make you look like you just crawled out of bed, but you'll still look really sexy. Now, brush you teeth so you don't smell like Tequila."

Thirty minutes later we're finally done, and I gotta say…I do look damn sexy. I'm wearing my loose faded tank top that hangs off my shoulder and shows my belly a little. I'm also wearing a pair of black sleep shorts that show more of my ass cheeks that I care to admit. My hair looks like I was just fucked ten ways to Sunday, and I have no make up on at all. Thank god.

"Do you know what you're gonna to do seduce him?" Chris ask as she locks our door. "That is if he actually lets you inside, and doesn't yell at you for waking him up." The bitch giggles at my expense.

"I'm gonna tell him that I couldn't sleep, and then I'll ask him if he would like a night cap. He can't resist his favorite scotch." I shrug and hold up my bottle of scotch that I keep hidden from her in my room. I know that Eric love this stuff, and he knows that I love it just as much. "And then, I'm gonna wing it."

"Hey, where the hell did you get that?" Chris asks me, loudly.

"Shh." I shush her as I begin walking to the end of the hall towards Eric's apartment. "I bought it the day we became dauntless members." I wink at her as I leave her standing by Four's door.

I wait until she knocks on his door before I run around the corner and then peek around to watch her. I see Four open his door and after a few giggles on Christina's part, he lets her in then shuts and locks his door. Yeah, you go Chris!

Now, it's my turn. Time to put on your big girl panties, Tris.

I quickly make my way to Eric's door, then take a deep breath as I raise my hand to knock. My hand hovers over the door for several seconds before I close my eyes and knock loudly on the door. A few moments later, I hear him stomping towards the door mumbling nonsense, then I hear him bump into something causing him to curse loudly. I giggle and shake my head right before the door is thrown open violently, wafting my hair around.

"What?!" Jesus, Eric looks pissed for a moment then his eyes soften when he sees me. "Tris? Is everything alright? Are you okay?" I nod just as his eyes travel down my body, all the way to my bare feet. "Fuck me…" He mumbles then snaps his head back up to look me in the eyes.

"Sorry I woke you, Eric." I bat my lashes and bite my bottom lip. Damn that Tequila for causing my inner slut to come out and play.

"No…um…it's fine. Come on in." He opens the door wider to let me in. "Can I get you anything?" He smiles down at me and suddenly I can feel my panties completely disintegrate. Wait…I'm not wearing panties.

"A couple of glasses and good company would be perfect." I smile at him then lick my lips as I show him the bottle of his favorite scotch. "I couldn't sleep, and wanted to drink…with you."

Eric looks down at the bottle in my hand, then at my lips before he snaps his eyes back up to mine. "Are you sure that's all you need, Tris?" He asks in a low gruff voice that has me squirming a little.

I slowly move to stand in front of him and reach my hand up to slide my index finger down his cheek and neck. "For now." I tilt my head to the side and grin at him before I turn and make my way into his kitchen.

I sit the bottle of scotch on the counter then turn to face Eric when he walks into the kitchen and straight over to me. He is so close, that I can smell his minty breath. I feel his hand slide up my thigh and over my hip. He suddenly presses his body to mine as he grips my hip. I'm breathing heavily when I feel his other hand on my stomach, moving up and between my breast. He wraps his big hand around my neck lightly like he's trying to choking me, but he's not hurting me.

Eric licks his lips then tilts my head all the way back so that I'm looking up at him as he leans forward, bring his kissable lips so close to mine. "What are you really doing here? What do you really want, Beatrice?" He whispers then drag his warm, wet tongue across my bottom lip, causing me to gasp.

Oh god help me, I think I just might pass the hell out from this experience.

Eric grins down at me as he reaches up to a cabinet above us and grabs two glasses with the hand that was just around my neck. His other hand is now pressed to my ribs under my shirt. I moan loudly when I feel him him move his hand up a little higher then slides his thumb across my hard as fuck nipple.

"Isn't it obvious, Eric?" I gasp and begin to breath heavily when I feel his hand move to caress the valley between my breast beneath my shirt. "I want you." I let my eyes close and my head lull back just as Eric leans down and kisses my collarbone.

"Yeah, I can see that know?" Eric nods before he begins to kiss up my neck, dragging his teeth across my heated flesh every now and then. "Do you want to know a secret, Tris?" Eric moans as he lifts my right leg high up on his hip.

"Yes!" I cry out my answer when I feel him grind into me. His huge hard cock is pressed right where it needs to be.

"When I opened my door and saw you standing there barely dressed and holding a bottle of my favorite scotch…" Eric presses his mouth to mine then takes my bottom lip between his teeth, tugging it roughly as he grips my thigh tighter and grinds into me again. "…at first I thought I was still dreaming, because so many of my dreams start out like that. You have no idea how long I have been waiting for to make my dreams a reality, Tris." He leans forward once again and kisses me as he grasps my left thigh and lifts me into his strong arms. I feel him set me on the counter as he continues to kiss me like I have never been kissed before.

Well, I haven't ever been kissed before now.

I moan into the kiss when I feel him rub his hands up the sides of my thighs and under my shorts. After a few minutes of Eric and I kissing each other like our lives depend on it, he slowly pulls his mouth from mine and gives me a sexy grin.

"How much Tequila have you had, Tris?" He leans forward and drags his tongue across my bottom lip again.

"Just A few shots. I hate drinking that shit because it doesn't effect me like it does everyone else. I don't get drunk at all. So I stopped and remembered that I had that bottle of scotch, and there is only one other person besides me in Dauntless that's able to appreciate it properly." I laugh when Eric nods then turns his back to me and wraps my legs around his waist.

"Hold on tight." He grabs the scotch and two glasses after he's made sure that I was holding on to him properly.

Eric makes his way around his apartment, locking his door back and turning the lights off before he takes me to his bedroom and sets me on his bed with my back against the headboard. He sets the scotch and glasses on his nightstand then begins to dig through his drawers. He pulls out a deck of cards and tosses them to me before he pours us a drink. When he's finished he lays at the foot of the bed on his side, facing me with that sexy smirk still plastered on his gorgeous face.

"What?" I grin and hold the deck of cards up. "What are these for, Eric?"

"Strip poker." He grins at me and shrugs his massive shoulder.

"What if I would rather skip the games and just strip, Eric?" I bat my lashes at him as I sip my drink.

Eric grins as he gets up and sets is drink on the nightstand before slowly crawling on top of me, causing me to lay back on his pillows. "Have you ever played Strip poker, Tris?" He nuzzles his nose against my neck when I shake my head no. "Mmmm, thought so. You see, Tris, there's the wait and anticipation of not knowing who will be the one to end up completely naked." We both moan when Eric rubs himself against me. "But what I'm looking forward to, is when I win and you are completely naked. Mmmm, baby, and I cannot wait for you to strip me down and please me anyway that I want want you to. But If you win, I'll be your willing slave and do whatever you want." Eric lifts my shirt then leans down and bites my nipple softly. "Are you game, Tris?"

"Before I agree to play this with you; you need to know that I've never…I'm a…" Shit, why can I just tell him?

"You're a virgin. Is that what you are trying to tell me?" He runs his fingers through my hair as I nod. "Tris, I already knew that, and I promise, will never make or even ask you to do something that you are not comfortable doing. All I'm doing with this game is lightening things up a bit for you. I'm sort of easing you into this because if this is something that you want, then I intend to do everything that I can to make you want to come back for more." He leans down and presses his warm soft lips to mine. "I have already told you that I have wanted you for while now, and what I want with you is not a one time thing." He kisses me once more as he takes my hands in his and laces our fingers together, pressing them to the bed above my head. "Is that something that you would want with me, Tris?"

"Yes…" I moan when I feel his lips on the swell of my cleavage. "Oh god, Eric, I have wanted you since I first saw you on the roof." My confession causes him to grin down at me before sitting up on his knees.

"Good." He helps me into a sitting position before he grabs his glass and lays back down on the bed where he was earlier, but a little closer to me this time. "Now lets get started, shall we? What poker games do you know how to play?"

"Chris taught me how to play blackjack." I take a sip of my drink, then smile at him. "I haven't been here long enough to learn more games…Abnegation, remember.

"I think we can work with that." He chuckles as he shuffles the deck of cards. "Eventually I'll teach you more poker games, if you want, but for now blackjack is perfect, and whoever has the highest hand without busting wins."

Eric lays a card face down in front of me then one for himself. He repeats this so that we both have two cards each. "Pick up your cards, Tris."

I chuckle while doing as he asks. Hmm two kings. I think I'll stay.

I look over at Eric as he takes one card off the top of the deck that he place between us then grin as he looks up at me. "You gonna hit?"

"Nope. I think I'm good, big guy." I wink at him.

Eric smiles at me as he lays his cards down, face up. "All you have to do is beat a nineteen."

"Is that all?" I tease him, causing him to wink and nod as he takes a drink of his scotch. "Well, do I get to choose what article of clothing that you take off?" I lick my lips as I lay my cards next to his.

Eric looks down at the cards then back at me with a cheeky grin. "I'll let you choose this time but I get to choose when it's your turn to strip."

"That's only fare." I bite my bottom lips and smile at him. "Lets see." I tap my chin playfully. "We're both not wear much, so I think I let you get away with losing your shirt, for now."

The thing is, Eric is more than likely wearing more that I am. All I have on is my shirt and shorts, and Eric is most likely wearing boxers. I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Eric as he swiftly removes his shirt then tosses it to me.

Oh god in heaven, this man is one sexy beast of a man. He is so ripped and muscular. Fuck, I never knew his nipples were pierced…and those tattoos. I just want to lick him…everywhere.

"See something that you like, Tris?" He taunts me as he brings his drink up to his lips and slowly takes a sip as he stares into my eyes.

"Mmmm, I really think that I see someone that I want." I counter as I bite my lip.

"Damn evil woman…" Eric mumbles as he adjust himself then begins to deal the cards. He looks at his cards then lays them back down on the bed and looks up at me. "Whats is gonna be, baby?"

I giggle and shake my head as I look at my cards. Damn twelve. "Hit me, Eric." Eric winks at me as he hands me a card from the deck. I peek at and fuck, it's a damn king.

"Judging from that look; I'd say that you just busted." I nod and flip my cards over, causing him to grin at me before showing me that he got a blackjack. "Hmm, what's it gonna be?" Eric looks at me as he take a few sips of his drink. "I know you aren't wearing a bra. So I want your shirt off now, Tris."

I bite my bottom lip hard as I grab the hem of my shirt and slowly pull it over my head then throw it at him with a wink. I seriously want to cover my breast as Eric just sets there and stares at my body. Chris told me once that I had tits that most women have surgery to get, but I'm still a little self conscious about them though.

"Fucking hell, Tris…" Eric moans as he reaches his hand down and adjusts himself again. "Damn, you are fucking beautiful."

"Thank you. You're not too bad yourself, Eric." I can feel the heat of my blush slowly creeping down my chest. Or maybe it the heat of Eric's gaze. Either way, it's getting really hot in this room. "Deal the cards, Eric." I grin at him as he shakes his head then does as I ask. I look down at my hand that he just dealt me and smile to myself at the fact that Eric has yet to look at anything but me. His eyes are still glued to my tits. "Hit me big boy." I purposely moan and trace my collarbone with the tip of my finger when I say this, because I just know that Eric wants nothing more than to attack me right now. "Eric." I slowly lean forward to get eye level with him.

"Oh yeah…right." Eric finally hands me my a card. I grin when I look at the twenty one that I got. I look back at Eric just as he distractedly takes another card for himself.

Eric lays a twenty down and grins up at me. "You can go ahead and remove those shorts, big boy." I wink at him as I lay my twenty one down on the bed.

"Are you sure you're ready for me to remove my shorts, Tris?" He stands from the bed and sets empty glass on the nightstand. "I think that I would rather you remove them for me." Eric takes my glass from me and sets it on the nightstand then grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed so that I'm sitting in front of him so that he's standing between my parted legs.

He takes my hands in his and places them on his chest, then slowly drags them down to the waistband of his shorts. I look up into his dark hooded eyes as I hook my fingers into the band of his shorts and then tug them down to the floor, revealing that he is now completely naked.

"You win, Tris." He steps out of his shorts and places his warm hands on my shoulders to push me back so that I'm laying on the bed and he's hovering over me. "So why don't you claim your prize and tell me what you want me to do for you, Tris."

"Oh god!" I cry out when I feel his mouth and fingers on my nipples, and his other hand tugging my short down my legs. "Anything you want, Eric!" I'm moaning like a whore just as he lifts me up a little further on the bed, then crawls on top of me with his hips positioned between my legs.

"Anything? What if I tell you that I want to lick you…" He trails one finger down to my slick folds. "…here?"

"Yes anything…Please, Eric!" I have no idea what the hell I'm begging for, but I do know that I don't want him to stop touching me.

"Mmmm. You don't have to beg me, Beatrice." He chuckles as he leans down and licks my nipple, then begins to trail slow wet kisses down my body. When he reaches my hips, he lifts both my legs and rest them over his shoulders. "I'll do anything you want me to do, baby." As soon as those words are out of his mouth, he descends down to my most private area and begins to lick, suck, and bite my clit until I'm a moaning and quivering mess beneath him. His eyes don't disconnect from mine the entire time.

"Eric!" I cry out as I fall apart completely just as he pushes a finger into me, moving it in and out of me fast and hard.

"Mmmm, you taste so damn good Tris." Eric moans as my body continues to writhe beneath him. "Did you like that?" He sucks his finger into his mouth, then leans down and kisses his way back up my body, stopping at my breast for a moment. "Do you want me to stop?" He flicks my left nipple with his tongue a few times, then does the same to my right nipple.

Oh god in heaven, I could die a very happy woman right now.

"No...please don't stop." I wrap my arms around his neck and pull his mouth to mine. "I want more, Eric….so much more." I moan against his soft lips and then kiss him hard, enjoying the taste of myself on his tongue.

Eric reaches over to the nightstand and grabs a condom then hands it to me as he kneels between my legs. "Put it on me, Tris." He orders me as he pulls me to set up. I quickly unwrap the condom and slide it down his big hard length, then I pull him back down with me as I lay back and spread my thighs wide with my feet pressed into the mattress. "This may hurt a little, but I promise, I'll be gentle." He leans down and drags his lips across mine to distract me as he pushes into me slowly. "Relax, baby. I wont hurt you." He groans as he pushes himself into me a little more.

I feel a slight pain as he stretches me with his size. "Eric." I gasp when he is fully sheath inside me.

"Shh," Eric caresses my cheek then leans down and kisses me softly. "I'm not gonna move until you tell me to. Okay?" He tells me sweetly before leaning back in and giving me one of those deep, passionate kisses that has my body on fire and my toes curling. This is the kind of kiss that shows you what heaven looks and feels like.

After a minute or so, I lift my legs and wrap them around him, pressing the heals of my feet into his ass cheeks as I thrust my hips up. A loud moan escapes my parted lips when all I feel is pure pleasure with no pain at all. "Eric." I hiss, pulling him towards me and lifting my hips again as I drag my nails down his back to his ass. "Oh god, I need you to move." I pull him as close as I can and lift my hips harder with my head pressed back into the pillows.

I feel Eric shift his weight to his right arm as he grips my thigh, close to my ass, with his left hand. He begins to move his hips in such a way that it causes my body to tingle all over, and I'm gasping for air.

"Fuck! Baby, you are so damn tight." He moans as he begins to thrust a little harder. "And so fucking wet." He starts to pump into me faster.

I reach my hand up and grasps the back of his neck, then pull his head down to mine so that our lips are touching, but I don't kiss him yet. "You feel so damn good, Eric." I whisper against his lips before kissing him with everything that I have in me as our bodies continue to move together. I gasp for air then cry out when he shifts his hips a little and hits a spot deep inside me that has my entire body burning for him. I can feel a strong tightening in my belly and a pleasurable heat all the way down to my toes. "Harder, Eric…FUCK!" That tightening within me suddenly snaps and I feel myself falling apart, causing Eric to moan and growl as I pulse around him, hard.

I'm gripping his dick so hard with muscles that I never knew I had as he continues to pound into me with wild abandon. Eric suddenly rises up to his knees and lifts my ass as he begins to move faster and harder causing my orgasm to pulse right through me and straight into him. "FUCK! Woman, you have ruined me for anyone else…so goddamn good…so fucking perfect, baby!" Eric grunts out just as I feel him begin to twitch and pulse inside me. His thrusts quickly become frantic and erratic as he throws his head back and roars with his release. "TRIS!"

Eric crashes down on top of me, pressing me into the mattress. He shifts a little so not to completely crush me with his heavy body, then he molds his mouth to mine. I grin into the kiss as he tugs on my bottom lip playfully.

I feel his right hands slide up the side of my body, across my heaving chest, up the side of my neck, and to my cheek. "Are you okay, baby?" He breathes out as he pulls himself out of me with a wide sated smile on his gorgeous face.

"I'm perfect." I nod as I reach my hand up and drag my fingertips across his swollen lips.

"Good." He wags his eyebrows at me then chuckles as he kisses me once more before he hops up and heads to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.

Moments later I hear water running, and a few seconds after that, Eric struts his sexy ass over to me and lifts me off the bed, then carries me into the bathroom. He steps into the tub with me still in his arms then positions me so that I'm setting between his legs in the hot bath. "This will help keep you from being sore in the morning." He whispers in my ear as I relax into his body.

"Who knew that you were so sweet, Eric?" I tease him a little as I rub my hands up his toned thighs.

"Woman, I can be sweet when I want to be." He chuckles just before I feel his teeth nibble on my neck and his warm wet hands teasing my nipples. "And I'm always sweet to you, Tris." I shiver when I feel his lips on my earlobe.

"Not always, Eric." I shift my hips just as I feel him harden against my back. "You weren't so sweet during my initiation."

"Mmmhmm…" He nods against my neck. "That was only so I wouldn't show favoritism towards you." I feel his hands slide down my body beneath the water. "Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to bend you over and spake your ass when you stood up to me and took those knives, instead of letting Al take the punishment that he deserved?"

"No." I moan then gasp when he begins to tease my clit.

"I fucking hated having to punish you like that, Tris." I turn my head to look at him.

"No you didn't." I giggle. "You loved every minute of it, Eric."

"No," He shakes his head as he cups my cheek then presses his lips to mine softly. "Not like that. If I could have, I would've waited and punished you in private." He grins at me, then gives me a serious look. "I wanted to murdered four for slicing your ear." Eric shakes his head then kiss me just under my ear. "The fucker actually thought that, that was what I wanted him to do."

I turn my entire body and straddle him. "You are a very confusing man. Do you know that?" I giggle as lean forward and drag my tongue across his bottom lip. "Tell me, Eric…" I grind myself against his hard dick. "How would you have punished me if things were different then?"

Eric groans and lulls his head back as he grabs my hips. "Mmmm, I would have yanked your pants and panties down then bent you over something hard and sturdy…" He lifts his hips up as he grips my ass and pulls my body against his. "…and spanked your bare ass. Fuck, baby!" He hisses loudly when I drag my nails down his chest then tug his nipple rings.

"And then what would you have done, Eric?" I lean in and take his earlobe between my teeth.

"Mmmm…Once I had your ass all red and you begging for me to stop…" He leans forward and bites my nipple, hard causing me to cry out and thrust against him harder. "I would have fucked the thoughts right out of your pretty little head." Eric grins at me before he kisses me hard, then taps my ass playfully when he pulls his lips from mine. "Stand up for me, baby." I grin and do as I'm told, wondering what the hell he is doing.

Once Eric is standing he pulls the plug to drain the tub, then shuts the shower door and turn the shower on. God, the shower presser here is so much better than it is at my apartment.

"Turn around." Eric growls at me as he grabs his body wash.

His hands move over every curve as he washes my body for me. "Oh god in heaven your hands feel amazing, Eric." I moan like a wanton whore as his hands continue to move over ever dip and curve that my body has to offer.

Once I'm clean I grab his soap and return the favor. Fuck, his body so perfectly ripped. It's like he was hand carved to perfection by God himself.

Eric lets out a loud moan when I wrap my fingers around his hard dick. I grin as I push him under the spray and rinse the soap from his aroused body.

"Shit, I love it when you put your hands all over my body." Eric groans as he closes his eyes.

Hmm, I wonder how good he taste? Only one way to find out, Tris…

Before Eric can open his eyes and see what I intend to do to him, I drop to my knees and quickly drag my tongue up the length of his huge cock, then tease the head with the tip of my tongue, repeatedly. "Holy fucking shit, Tris!" Eric roars as he grips the top of the shower door and braces his other hand on the tiled wall. "Goddamn baby, that feel so fucking good!"

I'm locked in his lustful gaze as I take him into my mouth, testing how far I can take him, thoroughly enjoying the way he taste and feels on my tongue. I grab his hips as I suck him down my throat with ease, and without gagging. Hmm, I have no gag reflexes. Who knew?

I feel Eric thread his fingers through my wet hair as he starts breathing hard. His grips tightens when I hollow my cheeks and suck him harder, then swallow when I feel him hit the back of my throat again.

"Oh fuck yeah!" He gives a little thrust, pushing himself further down my throat. "I'm so close…fuck yes, baby…don't stop! Please…Fuck!" Eric growls as I scrap my teeth lightly down his shaft. I feel him try to pull himself from my mouth after a few minutes of repeating this action, but I stop him and just before he cum's, he thrust back down my throat when I grip his ass and suck hard, letting him know that I want him to cum in my mouth.

And fuck me, he taste so fucking good…

"Jesus Christ, Tris!" Eric is breathing hard as he helps me stand. "Where the fuck did you learn to do that?" He grips the back of my head and presses his forehead against mine as he catches his breath.

I shrug. "I've never done that before." I grin as I lean down and turn the water off. "I didn't even know that I didn't have gag reflexes." I giggle at the stunned look he gives me as I step out of the shower and grab a couple of towels. "Should I never do that again, Eric?" I tease him as I dry off.

Eric groans and give me another crazy look as he drys off then tosses his towel in the hamper. He grins at me as he unwraps my towel from around my body then throws me over his shoulder and smacks my naked ass. "As of now…" He tosses me on his bed then crawls on top of me. "I do believe I'll be finding ways to get you to do that every fucking day, woman." Eric presses his lips to mine softly before rolling off of me then pulls me against his body. "Get some sleep, because I intend to wake you up in a few hours, in a very creative way."

He chuckles as he wraps his arm around me and situates us so that my head is laying on his other arm with my cheek pressed against his chest and our legs are tangled together. Eric leans down and kisses the top of my head then pulls the covers over us completely. "Goodnight, Tris."

"Goodnight, Eric." I mumble into his chest before drifting off into a sound and restful sleep.

I'm jolted awake suddenly when I feel something warm sliding up between my legs. I open my eyes and look around my room only to come the realization that I'm not in my room. Suddenly, all the events of last night begin to flood my mind, bringing a huge smile to my face.

I was with Eric all night. Fuck yes, it wasn't a dream.

I take in a breath and bite my lip when feel his hand moving up my thighs to my ass. "I know you're awake, Tris." Eric growls just before I feel his tongue on my clit.

"Oh god." I moan when he roughly places my legs over his shoulder and grips my thighs.

"Not quite, baby, but very close." He chuckles beneath the sheets.

"Someone's cocky this morning…Oh Fuck, Eric!" I cry out when he grips my thighs harder, and proceeds to suck even harder on my clit. He then begins to move his mouth and tongue aggressively against my heated core, sliding his tongue into me every now and then. "Oh fuck yeah! Please don't stop!" By now I'm screaming so loud that I fear the neighbors will hear me loud and clear.

I grip my fingers in Eric hair and squeeze his head with my thighs when I feel my belly tighten as Eric thrust one, then two fingers into me. Pumping them in and out in time with the movement of his mouth and tongue. The feel of his facial hair against my inner thighs, combined with everything that his mouth, tongue, and fingers are doing to me; it all has me exploding into a million pieces.

"Damn baby, you taste so fucking good. I could do that all damn day." Eric crawls up my body, stopping at my tits to show them some attention. "Lets call in sick and just stay here all day." Eric kisses me with so much passion as he wraps his arms completely around me and rolls us so that I'm on top of him.

He quickly grabs my thighs and spreads my legs so that I'm now straddling him. I place my hands on his pecks and lean forward. "We can't. Max will kill us if we miss my first faction meeting." I lick the shell of his ear, then turn my head to look at the clock on the nightstand to make sure that we are not already late. "So, here's what I can offer you, Mr. Coulter." I set up but keep my hands where they are. "I will run to my apartment real quick to get my clothes then…" I thrust against him hard, causing him to groan. "…I will run right back here and we can have a little fun in your shower. Oh and Eric," I motion for him to set up. He does it without any hesitation, then wraps his arms around my body and pulls me against him. "If you're a good boy and get us to the office on time, I'll sneak away with you from the meeting and give you a repeat of what I did to you in the shower last night."

"Mmmm." Eric grins as he squeezes my ass cheeks. "Promise?"

"Mmmhmm." I nod and drag my fingertips across his soft warm lips. "I promise." I press my lips to his before I get up and begin to get dressed while Eric just sits there, laying on his side, looking all sexy and shit while watching get me get dressed with a very cute smile on his hansom face.

As I'm pulling the shirt Eric's had on last night over my head, the sexy naked man climbs his fine ass out of his bed and pulls my body against his as he slips his keys in my hand. "Just come on in, then I want you to get naked and join me in the shower when you get back." He leans down and kisses me so sweetly that my heart skips a few beats.

Damn, this gorgeous man will be the death of me.

I'm all smiles as I enter my quiet apartment. I quickly run to my room grabbing all the things that I'll need for work today and stuffing it all in my gym bag. When I'm done I open Chris's bedroom door to see if she is home or not.

Huh? She's not here. I guess she had a fantastic night too.

As soon as I'm back in Eric's apartment I lock the door and make my way to his bathroom, striping my clothes along the way. When I open the door I'm hit with so much lust at the sight of Eric's naked body. I lick my lips as I open the shower door quietly then step in behind him. His eyes are closed and his head is under the spray as he rinses the soap from his hair.

Eric's muscles tense then relax when I slide my hands up his back and over his shoulders, pressing my body against his and enjoying the feel of his soft wet skin against mine.

Eric turns in my arms to face me with that sexy smile that I have come to crave. "Turn around." He orders me as his hands touch and caress my tense muscles.

As soon as my back is to him, I feel his body move away from me for a split second, then I feel him rubbing shampoo through my wet hair. "Damn Eric, that feels amazing." I groan as he massages my scalp.

Eric nudges me under the water when he's done to rinses the soap from my hair. When all the soap is out of my hair Eric pulls my body back against his. "Have dinner with me tonight, Tris?" Eric whispers against my lips then kisses me softly.

"What time?" I ask just as Eric begins to wash my body.

"Whenever we stop worshiping each other long enough to eat." The cheeky bastard grins at me as he rubs soap between my legs, causing me to let out a soft growl. "I'm kidding, Tris." He chuckles as he rinses the soap from my body. The moment I'm soap free he lifts me up into his arms with my legs wrapped tightly around his waist, then pins me against the shower wall with his sexy muscular body. "We can go out to eat, or I can cook you something here? Your choice, beautiful."

"How bout this…" I reach down and grab his hard dick, positioning him at my entrance. "We can just stay in and cook dinner together?" Just as the words are out of my mouth, Eric thrust into me hard.

"Mmmm, yeah that sound even better." He trails his tongue up my neck as he begins to pump in and out of me at a slow and steady pace. "Fuck baby! You feel even better than you did last night. Goddamn woman, I am so fucking addicted to you." Eric growls in my ear as he begins to move against me faster and harder.

"That's because you are not wearing a condom, Eric." I moan just as he stops all movement. "Don't worry, I've been getting the shot since I joined Dauntless, and I trust that you're clean. You are clean, right?"

Eric nods and presses his lips to my jaw. "Yes, baby. I'm clean." Eric chuckles at the look I give him, then growl a very sexy growl as he thrust into me really fucking hard, causing me to scream out in pleasure and pain. "I was tested six months ago when I had my yearly physical." He begins to thrust into me faster as he lift me higher. "Last night was the first time in a year since I've had sex with anyone, and I've only ever been with three woman, and that's including you, Tris. Oh fuck! Baby, you feel so goddamn good." He leans forward and takes my nipple into his mouth and bites it before flicking it with his tongue.

"Eric! Harder…Faster! Oh fuck…please baby, don't stop!" I cry out as I roll my hips against his unrelenting and continuous thrusts. I suddenly feel that familiar tightening in my belly and the moment it snaps, sending me over the edge, I feel Eric's dick begin to pulse and twitch wildly as he continues to pound the fuck out of me.

"Fuck! I don't think I will ever get enough of you, Tris." Eric groans and pressed his mouth to mine then slowly pulls away with a few soft, yet sensual kisses to my swollen lips.

Once he's pulled out and has me back on my feet under the warm shower spray, he presses his chest against my back and wraps his arm around my waist then slides his hand down between my legs to wash his spunk off of me; only to cause me to want him again.

Asshole knows damn well that we don't have time for another round.

Stay tuned…

Hope you like it.