Authors Note: I do not own Divergent or the Characters
The wedding goes by in a flash. I remember Tobias saying how beautiful I looked and him dipping me down for our first kiss as husband and wife. After the ceremony, we are ushered into a limo and sent to the only hotel in Dauntless. It is about 9:45 by the time we check into our hotel room. I am still in my wedding dress and Tobias is in his tux. He steps out of the room to go get some ice for the drinks that are in the room. Suddenly, I feel a knot in my stomach as I look at the bed. I know what is going to happen tonight, and I will not let my fear get in the way. I love Tobias and tonight I will final show him. I didn't hear him enter the room, just felt him loop his arm around me and whisper in my ear "I love you, Mrs. Eaton." I turn to face him and tell him "I love you too, Mr. Eaton." Some music starts playing from somewhere in the room and Tobias and I start dancing slowly. He pulls me into a kiss. It is slow and passionate. I feel him begin to work the zipper of my dress and I start to unbutton his shirt, I break away from him for just a moment as my dress falls to the floor, and he loses his shirt. I back up and sit on the bed while Tobias just stands there looking at me. "You are so beautiful." He says. He comes to the bed and we start kissing again.
I lay down on the bed and my heart is racing. I start to tense up and Tobias sees it. He pulls away from me and looks at me and says "Tris, I love you more than anything, and we do not have to do this if you are not ready. I would wait for you forever." Tobias is ever the gentleman. Even on our wedding night he does not want to push me, but I want to push myself. So, I do something daring. I quickly flip us over to where I am on top of him. I see the look of shock, surprise, and lust on his face as I begin to lowly take of his pants. I can see and feel his growing bugle as a drag out the process. "Damn it Tris, why must you torture me?" he pleads. As soon as I get his pants and boxers off, I am amazed. Tobias is extremely big. I begin to stroke his impressive length. I am immediately met with a moan. "Oh Tris, that feels so good. I keep moving my hand up and down and grazing my thumb over the tip. There is a stream of moans coming from Tobias and I can tell he is getting close, but abruptly he pulls away from me. "Was I doing something wrong?" I ask. "No, that was amazing, but I don't want to finish before I get to have my fun with you." He winks at me.
The next thing I know I am back under Tobias and he is kissing me all over. He kisses down my throat. He takes off my bra and beings to kiss my right breast. He swirls his tongue around my nipple and fondles my left breast. It feels amazing, like nothing I had ever known before. "Oh, Tobias!" I cry. He then moves down my body and reaches my underwear. He looks up as if asking for permission. I nod to him. He removes my panties and traces up my seam. He then gently inserts a finger into me. It feels amazing. He adds another moving them up and down speeding up, slowing down, moving them in and out. "Oh Tobias, yes!" I moan. He the thumbs my clit and I buck my hips wildly. I feel myself getting close, and then he stops. I sigh. The suddenly, I feel something unfamiliar. Tobias begins to use his tongue. "Oh My GOD, Yes, Tobias, Yes!" a continuation of moans come from me. He repeats the movement of his fingers with his tongue. He begins to suck on my clit and I go CRAZY! I begin to arch my hips off of the bed. Tobias pins me down and the pressure feels amazing. "Tobias hold me tighter" I plea. He increased the pressure and grips my thighs. I fist his hair to hold him in place. I feel my core clenching and then my orgasm hits me. I am transported to another world.
I bring Tobias up to me and kiss him. "That was amazing!" I tell him. "I am glad you liked it. Are you ready?" he asks me. "Yes," I tell him "Take me Tobias. Make love to me and make me yours!" With those words Tobias moved over me and lined up with my entrance. "Tell me if you want me to stop." He said. He began to push into me slowly at first. Inch by inch he entered me. "Tris you're so tight" he moaned. Finally he was all the way in. It didn't hurt like it should have. I guess that everything I went through in training somehow broke the barrier that should have made it hurt. "Are you okay?" Tobias asks not yet moving. "Yes." I reply. Tobias begins to slowly thrust in and out of me. I wrap my arms and legs around him and angle my hips to push him deeper in me. He is going slowly to try and not hurt me, but I want more. I want more. "Oh Tobias," I cry. "Please, Faster, Harder, Hold me Tighter!" I moan. I want him to hold me so tightly, and never let me go. "Oh, Tris," he moans. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes, yes please. More, more!" I cry, "You feel so good Tris." He says. Tobias begins to pick up the pace. He keeps moaning and saying my name over and over, and I do the same. I know it is driving both of us crazy. I did my nails into his back and he grips me tighter around my shoulders trying to hold me. He then takes my thighs and pushes them part with his hands and holds them while thrusting into me. "Yes Tobias! Yes. Faster, harder, don't stop!" I cry. My senses are in over load. I then tuck my legs around him and flip us over so I am on top. I bounce up and down on him and ride him like a horse. "Hold on to me," I tell him. He takes a hand and grips either side of my hips. 'Damn Tris, this feels so good!" he moans. "Hold me tighter!" I command him. He increases the pressure digging his fingers into my sides. We are both moaning and shouting each other's name. I feel myself tightening down on him and he must fell it to because he says "Tris I am so close I can't last much longer." "Come with me baby," I tell him. "I love you, and claim me as yours!" With that Tobias thrusts into me four more times and we climax together. We come down from our high and he is still in me. I feel him throbbing. "That was amazing!" we say together in unison. I climb off of him and snuggle up next to him and some with both fall asleep.
