Forbidden

"We must stop this." Tris breathed.

"Stop what?" her strong and kind hunk of a lover caressed her narrow front.

"Tobias," she turned away, "you know what I mean. We must stop this… this…" she finally spat out the cursed word, "…Affair!" She faced him again, eyes sparkling with tears. "You know I'm already married!"

"Yet, you love me anyway," the Adonis's manly voice rumbled.

"I do and I hate you for that." she avoided his bewitching gaze.

"Tris, no." a calloused hand reached out to her shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" she shrieked as she smacked it away. Salty drips of sadness rolled down her cheeks. "Will is such a good man. Yet, I don't feel anything for him."

"That's because you know your heart is with me as his is with another." Her handsome darling pointed out. "Besides, your marriage was only meant for the sake of diplomacy anyway."

"I know." Tris did recall that the ceremony's main purpose was to bring peace between the Abnegation and the Erudite. "But still," she said, hushed, "that doesn't make this right."

"Then, I'll make it feel right." Her attractive beloved pushed a blonde strand behind her ear. She allowed this motion to pass.

"Oh Tobias!" Tris cried out. "Will you forgive me of what I said before? I'm sorry. I really do love you."

"Of course." the enchanting male smiled.

They then proceeded to act in a very hot manner.

"Oh. Oh! OH!"

"Tris, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

"Are you sure?"

"Mm hmm!"

"We could stop if you wan-"

"No! I want more!"

"Really?"

"Yes! I can't get enough! I do want more! I do! Give it to me, you sexy rouge! Give it! I WANT MORE OF YOUR FOOT MASSAGES!"

"Oh my." That was the only thing the real Tris could say. She watched from the doorway, remaining unnoticed by Tobias as he played with the dolls on his bed.

"If you insist," he deepened his voice for a figure with abs.

"I do!" He said in a pitchy tone (which she thought sounded nothing like her) for the one representing the Abnegation transfer.

"I love you, Tris."

"I love you too!"

"Mwah. Mwah." the Dauntless instructor proceeded to rub their faces together.

To say Tris was disturbed would be the understatement of the century.

A/N: It's Tobias's way of practice *shrugs*.

Didn't expect that, did ya? This takes place in the middle of the first book, by the way.

Anyway, this was a (late, I'm so sorry) birthday present for my friend, Diana. Happy belated birthday, girl! You are now one year closer to death! *smiles*

So ya. I don't own Divergent and now, if it's not too much trouble, please review!