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Chapter 47
Tobias P.O.V
I'll admit the plane ride to New York for New's Years from my parents was one of the easiest trips of my life. Ever since I could remember I have always had this fear of heights and confined spaces… needless to say airplane rides were always difficult for me. No matter what I would try or how many times I have been on a plane, my anxiety always seemed to bring on a panic attack while I was up in the air. At least now I have some comfort in understanding where the fears that I have suffered from for so long come from. Although I suppose I will always have questions about that too. This time however, having Tris beside me made things much more bareable. The moment my breath hitched at take off, she grabbed my hand and held on tight and didn't let go. She Cupped my head to force me to look at her, before she crashed her lips on mine in a passionate make out session. Somehow like always, when I kissed Tris I was lost in her and I didn't feel a thing. By the time she released me from her hold, we were safely up in the air. Even then she never loosened her grip on my hand, letting me know that she was there for me and everything would be alright. I love her so much. She gives me so much strength and makes me the happiest I have ever been.
We reached the hotel in no time, well, as fast as New York traffic would get us there, as it is just a few days until New Year's so of course there was some traffic in the city. I was surprised at how generous my parents Christmas gift truly was. They managed to book us in one of New York's finest hotels this city has to offer. Not just any old room either, they got us a large suite in the Paramount Hotel. The hotel's entrance is right off of time square and right in the heart of the city where we want to be the most. The hotel room is extravagantly large for New York. As the bellman had informed us that it's the largest suite that the hotel has to offer. The suite has a large living space with large windows to see the beautiful view of the city, I bet at night it is to die for. It has a couple of pull out sofa beds, a large flat screen TV, and a dining table with a small kitchenette, that even has a coffee bar…off to the back of the hotel suite is a connected master bedroom with a large king size bed. There's a large bathroom which has a huge shower built for two, as it has two shower heads and there is a large Jacuzzi tub off to the side, making it easy access for all who stay here. The hotel suite has a modern clean look to it, which is typical for New York I guess.
As we began to settle into the suite, I noticed Zeke and Shauna begin to settle out in the main room. Shauna is nearing the eight month of her pregnancy and her stomach is getting really big. I know Tris would agree with me, when I say there is no way in hell that I am going to allow her to sleep on one of the pull out sofas. Plus the bedroom is much closer to the bathroom, and with how much Shauna tends to go to the bathroom right now, it just makes much more sense for them to take the master suite. "So you guys take the bedroom, Tris and I will sleep here in the living room with the pull out sofas," I say.
"What? Don't be silly, you and Tris should have the bedroom," Shauna says, her hands settling protectively on her pregnant belly. Yeah, like I'll be able to sleep knowing I let a pregnant woman sleep uncomfortably in a pull out sofa.
"No you should..." I begin to say, as Zeke cuts me off.
"Babe, listen to Four… it would be more comfortable on your back," Zeke says gesturing between me and the bedroom.
"Shauna, please just take the room, you and the baby will be more comfortable in there," Tris says, encouraging Shauna to take the bedroom.
"No. Tell you what, I'll flip you for it," Shauna says. Flip me for it?
"Alright, fine," I say giving in. Over my dead body is this woman who is heavily pregnant sleeping on a pull out sofa. I take a quarter out of my pants pocket, laying it on my thumb, I say, "Call it." As I flip the coin high in the air.
"Tails," Shauna calls out, while the coin is still in mid air. I catch the quarter in the center of my palm, covering the coin with my other hand. I look down, placing my thumb under the coin as I slowly uncover the coin. Luckily I don't have to cheat seeing that the coin is indeed on tails.
"Tails it is… you get the master bedroom," I say, as she beams at her accomplishment. I quickly regret grinning at my win, as she begins to whimper over winning the bet for the bedroom.
"You're just so generous," Shauna says between sobs. She steps closer to me, embracing me into her arms. Oh jeez, no not the tears, anything but the tears. Her pregnancy hormones are out of control again.
"I want something sweet." Shauna cries out from the bedroom, followed by the sound of flesh smacking against someone, as she continues talking, "Hello, I'm pregnant with your child."
"Alright woman, jeez," Zeke whines out. I walk towards the open door, knocking before I dare to peek my head in. Thoughts of Shauna possibly standing there with a machete ready to chop my head off, runs through my mind.
"Yeah," Zeke says, frustration visible in his voice. I peek in slowly before letting myself in, seeing Zeke sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing the back of his head. Well, now I know what that noise was, Shauna was smacking him upside the head again.
"You know I couldn't help but notice that there is a Hershey's World shop not too far from here." With the mention of the word Hershey, Shauna's face quickly lights up with excitement as she hops up and down on the bed, while still in her sitting position clapping her hands. Zeke on the other hand, rolls his eyes at me and throws his hands up in the air being dramatic.
"Great, I put a baby in her in record time, yet number boy here comes in and offers her chocolate and he saves the damn day," Zeke mumbles. I nearly laugh at his immature ways, but I decide it's best to keep a straight face right now, considering Shauna's hormones lately.
We enter the store and instantly Tris and Shauna head towards the bakery counter to look at all the baked goods in the display case that the store has to offer. Zeke and I head the opposite way, not really looking at anything in particular. We hide behind the store's merchandise for a few minutes so I can have a word with Zeke.
"What, do you need some time alone with me?" Zeke teases me. I can see right through his teasing, he is trying to avoid the conversation that I am about to have with him.
"So what's up with you man?" I ask Zeke. It's normal for Shauna and Zeke to banter nonstop, in fact I think their relationship thrives on it, but something about it today seems off.
"Nothing, just her pregnancy hormones," Zeke blurts out, running his hand through his hair.
"You know only Shauna can use that excuse. It doesn't pertain to the father-to-be. You do get that, right?" I say, holding back my amusement.
"Yeah. Yeah. You'll understand one day, if and when you ever get Tris pregnant. She is driving me crazy. It's like the mood swing party that never ends," he continues. "And it doesn't just end there, the cravings. Oh the cravings…God Four, do you have any idea how much lack of sleep I'm getting right now? At all hours of the night and day…this woman is craving something or the other. I mean how much can one woman eat?" I am left speechless while processing his confessions. Did he really think Shauna being pregnant was going to be easy? Shit, Tris and I haven't crossed that bridge yet, but I already expect the hell that she will raise when that day comes.
"You just have to hang in there man, I mean the end is near. Right?" God for his sake, I hope so.
"Five more weeks, Four. Five more pulling my hair out, weeks." He confirms.
"Just take it one day at a time," I suggest.
"One day, one minute, hell, one second at a time… is what I am living right now," he continues, not slowing down for air. "Do you know when the last time I had sex, because I wanted to have it… months. Months, Four! I mean don't get me wrong, the sex is... Holy shit!" And he is complaining, why? "But I'm a man, Four, and a man needs to be able to be the one running the show sometimes. Then there are the emotional meltdowns… the anger, the tears, and the outbursts. Do me a favor, Four?" He asks, fisting my jacket and clinging on for dear life. "Don't ever get Tris pregnant, man. Promise me, don't do it!" Okay, I think it's safe to say that Zeke has lost his mind.
"Oh my god, babe, mmm, you gotta try some of these," Shauna says, coming up to us from behind. I turn to watch a very happy and giddy Shauna approach us. She holds open a large white take out container that is filled to the max with assorted chocolate bakery delights. She licks her fingers that are now covered in the ingredients of whatever it is she just stuffed in her mouth, and I notice that it is also dripping down her chin.
"Um, babe you know you got some," Zeke gestures towards his own chin, pointing at the evidence of the latest chocolate victim that she just scarfed down. If I didn't know any better, I would say that she hasn't eaten in over a week.
"Wanna lick it off me baby?" She asks, mischievously. I cringe inside remembering the last encounter of theirs that I walked into… their way beyond detailed argument over their sex lives is still embedded in my memory.
Flashback
"Well maybe if you gave me head every once in a while I wouldn't be so frustrated!" I heard Zeke yell out. My eyes widen, realizing what the screaming is all about. Oh please no, I don't want to hear about their sex life.
"Hello... I'm pregnant, you moron! I have a gag reflex, not to mention your cum tastes too bitter for me to even force myself to swallow," Shauna yells back. She is one pissed off chick.
"Well, maybe if you just let me bend you over... then I could get the job done, since your belly is too big." Zeke counter acts, I cringe knowing that that was a poor argument for him to bring up. You never say a woman is too big, not ever! Shit, he really does need to learn to think before he talks.
"Well maybe if you had a bigger dick, you'd have no problem with getting the job done. And who the hell wants to be fucked like a dog anyway? You wanna fuck like a dog, go to a kennel. There are plenty of bitches there you can fuck," Shauna yells, leaving me in total shock. Never once have I ever heard something like that come from Shauna's mouth. I look down at Tris seeing the blush on her face, as she looks down towards the spot on my jeans where my dick is… can't imagine what she is thinking about right now. Thank goodness I don't have that problem.
"Maybe, we should go," I insist, taking Tris' hand and tugging her towards the door.
"How dare you?" Zeke yells out. Yup, what a way to man up, Zeke. "Well at least I don't have weird nipples." Once again I freeze before reaching for the door, as I pinch the bridge of my nose while shaking my head from side to side. That was something I definitely didn't need nor want to hear. I look down at Tris, pleading with her for an escape from this hell of a situation that we are in. Thankfully she nods, giving in to me. Needless to say, we text Shauna and let her know that we were unable to make it after all. I was thankful that we decided to grab take out on the way back to my house instead and tried to distract ourselves from that shit show with mindless tv.
Flash back Ends
I quickly sneak off from listening to their conversation, not wanting to witness anymore than I already have. I go in search of my girl, who is standing with her own white take out box and a few other pieces of merchandise in her hands. I sneak behind her, wrapping her in my arms. I love how immediately she relaxes into my embrace. Even without looking, she knows it's me.
"What did you get there?" I ask. She cocks her head to the opposite side of mine, giving me more access to her neck. I don't hesitate, as I lean in giving her slow open mouth kisses on her sweet spot. It takes almost all of my strength to refrain from taking it any further than that. God knows I want nothing more, as I now need to keep her pressed up against me as I walk up to the line. I begin to imagine jamming my finger in a car door… hoping to bring my body to heel. I haven't had to visualize anything violent to stop this embarrassing predicament that I am in, since I was a horny ass teenager. But when I'm with Tris… I just can't seem to ever get enough of her. A certain part of my anatomy definitely agrees with that, as it is always up and at full attention, ready for her at all hours of the day.
"Well I got a few delicious baked goodies, decadent chocolate vodka and some chocolate wine… Oh and some special syrup," she says, smiling at what she found. I can't help but want to tease her about what she picked out.
"Oh…do you have any special plans for all of that," I whisper into her ear, so others around us can't hear.
"What would you like to know about my plans," she says, turning her head towards me and wiggling her eyebrows in the process, letting me know that she does indeed have some special plans for us and these items that she just purchased.
"I can't wait," I say, kissing her right below her ear. I feel her shiver in my embrace, as the anticipation runs through her.
"Alright you two, no freaky dicky business tonight. Remember we are just a few feet away," Zeke reminds us. Like we need a reminder. Tris and I lay wrapped up in each other's arms on the sofa bed. Tris has her head resting on my bare chest, her left arm is hung over my stomach and her legs are entwined with both of mine and I have my arms wrapped tightly around her.
"Good night Jackass," I call out to Zeke, more than hinting to him to take a hike and leave us alone.
"Hey, just wanting to make sure you guys understand that we are right in there," he gestures towards his and Shauna's room.
"Zeke." Shauna and Tris warn him at the same time. Zeke's face is nearly hysterical, as he looks like he just got caught sneaking out a cookie from the cookie jar.
"Get your ass in this bed and leave those two alone!" Shauna orders. Zeke looks as if he is walking into the room of death, as he dramatically makes his way slowly into the bedroom.
"Finally he's gone, let's get naked," I say purposely loud. Although I am saying this to mess with Zeke's head, I can't help but be serious. I want nothing more than to lay naked with the woman I love and feel her soft skin against me, right this very minute. Tris giggles at me. My hand idly begins to caress Tris' delicious ass. One of my favorite places on Tris' body is her perfectly round ass. But if I am being entirely honest, I love most of her body. From her tight delicious pussy, her luscious breasts that fit perfectly in my hands, her beautifully toned stomach, even her perfectly slim legs are a big turn on to me. She's just so sexy, I don't think I'll ever get enough of her.
"Don't even think about it," Tris says, not even bothering to open her eyes to look up at me. I glanced down at her, to see one of her eyebrows raised more than the other one. "Not when those two are just a few feet away… we would never live it down if they caught us," Tris admits. Which is true, Zeke would never let us live it down if he caught us making love. Damn, suddenly I can't wait to get home and get inside of my girl.
New Year's Eve
With all the excitement of the new year in the air, Zeke and I both woke up earlier than the girls. Given the day's events ahead of us, we thought it would be wise to head out and get breakfast, leaving a note behind in case they were to wake up while we are gone. Zeke and I both agreed that egg, cheese, and bacon croissant sandwiches would be best for today's breakfast. Since it is advised ahead of time to come prepared with your own food and drinks… Zeke and I also sought out a little bite of everything in hopes to please everyone all around. While we were at it, we came across these camping chairs that also could hang from our shoulders when folded up. We thought that would be great for the girls… especially for Shauna, given her delicate condition. With her getting closer and closer to her due date, we wouldn't want to risk tiring her out or risking the baby coming early.
It didn't surprise me when we got back to the room to find the girls still sleeping soundly in their beds. Tris has always preferred to sleep in, especially the mornings that she doesn't have to get up early for work. While Zeke slips into his room to wake Shauna, I slip my shoes back off, crawling back into bed with Tris, wrapping her in my arms. She slowly begins to stir, wrapping her arms around me and tightening her hold on me at the same time.
"Mmm. Good morning," Tris says, with sleep filled in her tone.
"Good morning, baby," I say back to her, leaning down and kissing her temple. Before any other words could be exchanged from either one of us, a massive force of weight is thrown on both Tris and I.
"Awe, I love you guys," Zeke says loudly into my ear. He then kisses both Tris' and my cheeks, while laughing. I use all of my upper body strength to throw him off of us. Has he lost his mind?
"What the hell man?" I say.
"What? Can't a guy show some love on New Year's Eve?" Zeke asks, pouting like a five year old.
"Not unless we are Shauna, you know your wife, I reply, trying to hold back my amusement.
"Oh, no thank you! You can keep Mr. onion breath over there," Shauna says, taking a seat at the table and peeling open the wrapper to one of the breakfast sandwiches and taking a large bite.
"Why doesn't anybody want me?" Zeke pouts again, while stomping loudly out of the room and towards the bathroom fake crying. We all roll our eyes and laugh at his stupidity.
I have to say hands down that this has been the best New Year's Eve celebration I have ever had in my life. What more could I want, really? I'm in New York City on New Year's surrounded by all these incredibly over excited people, there's great music with so many different performances, my two best friends are here with me and of course the love of my life. Who happens to be right where she belongs, in my arms. You would think that we would all be tired since we got here around 11 this morning, but really between the energy of the crowd and the excitement of the New Year that is just hours away, I feel like I could run a marathon and still have enough energy to party all night long.
Since we arrived around 11 and there weren't many people here yet, we were lucky enough to be able to get up close and personal with the stage. We made do with what we brought for food and drinks, and in all honesty the camp chairs that we brought turned out to be one of the best ideas we could have come up with. Every time Shauna returned back from the porta potty which was about once an hour, she would complain about the condition of them that seemed to get worse each time. We all made it our number one priority to keep Shauna as safe as possible, given the excitement of the crowd that seemed to grow and get rowdier by the minute. But when it turned around 6 pm, the ball lit up and began to rise into its position, which caused the large crowd to go crazy as they cheered and jumped up and down with excitement. A half hour before the New Years Eve party kicked off, hats, noise makers, and hand holders with the new year on them were passed out throughout the crowd.
As the time passed and the year came to a close with the new year upon us, I held Tris tighter in my arms and even closer to me. I couldn't help but think about this past year and all that had occurred. Last New Year's I had intentionally chosen to work, given the circumstances that I was in with Christina. I never would have thought at the time that I would end up here with the woman that means everything to me… that is everything to me. I didn't need a journal to tell me that she is the one for me and that we belong together. To know that we are meant to be, but circumstances from that time tore us apart, but now that we have found each other again in this new life …I know without a shadow of a doubt that I won't allow anything to ever come between us again.
With every minute that passes, my hold on Tris becomes tighter as we both continue to dance to the music, while Tris continues to grind her delicious ass against my tempting cock. I hope I can continue to withhold myself from her until we can get home, but I'm failing as each minute that passes my dick knows exactly where to go and where it wants to be the most.
The crowd begins to go crazy as the last minute of the year is announced and the countdown begins at 60. The ball begins to descend back down from its original position. Tris suddenly turns in my arms, wanting to face me during this special moment.
"10, 9,8,7,6,5," The crowd screams out. Tris and I can't seem to break away from each other's burning gaze.
"I love you, Tris," I say as loud as I can. Wanting the old year to end and the new year to start just like this, with her in my arms knowing without a doubt how much I love her.
"3,2," the crowd continues.
"I love you too," Tris screams out, just as the loud screams and the cheers break out through the crowd screaming, "Happy New Year!" I can see and feel all the love and tenderness that she has for me, and only for me. I lean down capturing her gorgeous lips in the most tender and passionate kiss that I have ever given her, as I try to portray all my love and all my feelings for her in this kiss. Suddenly confetti is thrown up into the air, the music breaks out all around us and screams of excitement for the new year continue to be heard all throughout Time Square. But we don't even care, it's like we don't even hear it, as we can't seem to break the kiss...this unhurried, passionate, loving kiss. We finally break apart with the goofiest smiles on our faces when we are both left breathless and in need of oxygen.
It took me by surprise at how fast Time Square seemed to empty out, as people seeked out their after party locations. With all the excitement still in the air, the four of us headed back to the hotel, but not to our room, no, we headed to the hotel's bar. The minute we walked into the bar we could hear the music blaring, people dancing and celebrating the new year. We were lucky that we were able to find four seats at the bar, watching as other parts of the world celebrated their New Years on TV. Zeke, Tris, and I ordered shots and beers to help celebrate, while Shauna ordered herself an ice tea. We also decided to share a big plateful of delicious loaded nachos between us, as we worked up an appetite from partying and dancing the night away.
Tris and I are usually not ones to drink often. We have been known for our once and a while beers here and there, or an occasional cup of wine.. but nothing too over the top. I don't know if it's because of the special occasion of this night, the electric atmosphere in the bar, or the delicious taste of the liquor. But tonight seems to be one of those nights that neither one of us cares about the amount of shots that we are throwing back. Thank goodness our room is just six floors up. I'm pretty sure that even this short of a walk will still be a challenge for us as it is, can't imagine if we had to venture out to a different hotel. That would definitely be an interesting experience all in itself.
My eyes can't seem to get enough of Tris tonight, they never stay on one particular part of her for long either, because there's just so much to look at and love about her. I continue to look at her stunning blue-gray eyes, her flowing blonde hair, her delicious plump lips, her alluring graceful neck, her sexy shoulders, her slender yet toned arms, her small delicate hands, her perky breasts, her flat stomach, and her sexy as fuck ass, that I can't get enough of. She's the perfect woman in my eyes and I still can't believe that she's all mine. I know how lucky of a guy I am to have her in my life.
"F-O-B-I-A-S!" Tris sings out. Her voice makes my eyes snap back up to hers, as she continues to sing my name, well a combination of both my names. She smiles, her eyes are darker and a little more dilated than normal, as she also sways in her seat. I place a hand on her lower back to help her stay in her bar stool. "You are sooo sexy…" she slurs. I think it's safe to say that Tris is done for the night. "I would like to climb you like a tree!" She says, cocking her head, her eyebrows are raised as if she is stating a fact.
"Is that so?" I ask, that sounds interesting. "How would one do that exactly?"
"Well… I would wrap my arms around your neck…"She begins wiggling her index finger at me. As she slurs each word, making her P's pop more and her S's linger. "Then I would jump out of nowhere… and wrap my legsss around you. Do you smell flowers?" She asks completely out of the blue, turning her head sniffing the air. "I like flowers."
Zeke hangs his head, laughing hard at the sight of drunk Tris. He wipes the tears that spill from his eyes, as he continues to laugh even harder, as Tris leans in towards me for a kiss… and misses completely, almost falling out of her bar stool. I am grateful that my reflexes are still somewhat working, as I catch her before she can meet the floor.
"That was lame," she says. As my hand lingers on her waist until I am sure she is steady in her seat. When I right her back in her seat, I notice out of the corner of my eye that the stupid bartender is topping her drink off once again with pure alcohol. It explains why Tris is so much more trashed, compared to Zeke and I. I give him my almighty Four glare, as Zeke always calls it. The almighty Four glare… as if I know what the fuck that is.
"Four, I mean T-Tobias?" Tris slurs, catching me giving the death glare to the fucking bartender.
"Yes, Tris?" I ask, hoping she isn't going to throw up. "That's why you like me!" She excitingly says, as if she just solved a puzzle. "Because you're not very nice either! It makes so much sense to me now," She continues. "I like you too," she giggles out.
"That's encouraging." I say, matching her tone, unable to hold back my laughter.
Suddenly I see Tris struggle to stand, as she sways over to Shauna with her nose leading the way. I watch her carefully, as I don't want her to hurt herself or Shauna. Noticing Tris' sudden closeness to her, Shauna looks up bewildered at Tris, waiting to see what is going on. Then out of nowhere, Tris jumps for joy, pointing at Shauna with excitement as she yells, "I found it! She's the one that smells like flowers!" Yup, she's completely trashed.
I hear a loud chuckle coming from behind the bar that gets my attention. As I turn to see who it's coming from, I notice it's that same damn bartender. All his attention is focused on my Tris and her actions. Anger rips through me as I watch his eyes that are now on Tris' ass… the ass that I love so much. If he knows whats good for him, he better back the fuck off my girl.
"Do you need help putting your eyes back in your head and off of my girl?" I ask the bartender, making myself known. Yeah fucker, she's my girl. This fucker has the nerve to grin at me, challenging me.
"I don't see a ring," he points out. You son of a bitch!
"I think my man here told you to back off." Zeke says, frustration in his tone.
"And who are you, her father?" The bartender asks, sarcastically.
"I'm her brother and your worst nightmare if you don't back the fuck off," Zeke nearly yells out. One thing I have learned about drinking with Zeke, he can easily go from goofy, fun Zeke to "don't fuck with me" Zeke, really quickly.
"Do you always need another man to fight your battles for you?" The douche bag behind the counter says, his hands continue wiping a glass with a dirty ass rag.
"There's no battle to fight here. Just keep your damn hands and your eyes to yourself" I cock my head towards Tris' direction. I notice she is no longer trying to smell Shauna, as she is all serious now watching the scene unfold before her. Shauna on the other hand, looks as if she is ready for a front row seat to the next kicking ass tournament. "And maybe you might be able to keep your parts that you cherish most intact." I threaten, back off dude. But he doesn't, instead he places the glass upside down on the bar and slowly leans over, challenging me. I stand ready to get in this asshole's face, when I feel a gentle small hand touch my chest. I risk the glance down, looking into sober grayish- blue eyes, begging me to back down. I take a deep calming breath, knowing that she is right. This isn't the way I want to start our new years together. If this continues, sure enough one of us will end in the hospital while the other ends up in jail… I would hate to have charges pressed against me as a way to start off the new year. Without breaking my gaze from Tris I nod, taking her by the hand and saying to the others that it is time to go. Shauna wastes no time getting her things, as I get Tris and mine's. Zeke throws down a fifty, telling the dick bartender to fuck off, before following us out of the bar.
I lay in the pull out bed with Tris in my arms. I can't get tonight's scene at the bar out of my head. I hate that I let that guy get to me. I let my anger build so high, I was definitely close to losing control. As we all walked back to our hotel suit together, no one dared to say one word. Zeke was still livid from his encounter with the douche bag, and he told us that he too was on the verge of losing it. Shauna didn't want to make things worse, so she held on tight to Zeke's hand, keeping her words to herself. Although Tris kept quiet too, she still had trouble keeping her balance, as she swayed from side to side on her feet. I finally gave up, hating to watch her suffer.
"Oh forget it, I'll just carry you." Instead of swooping her in my arms like a gentleman, the cave man within me scooped her up over my right shoulder, letting her hangover. As we walked out of the elevator, I couldn't help but slap her ass hard, finding the sound satisfying me for the time being, as she squealed at the sharp contact I made with her ass.
Tris tightens her hold on me, letting me know that she too is awake. Once we got in the room and I finally let her down… I had Tris drink a bottle of water, and eat something to help settle her stomach before letting her get into bed. I was both pleased and surprised that she actually did what I had asked, and didn't argue with my over protectiveness of her well being.
"Are you okay?" Tris asks, looking up at me.
"Yeah," I say, as my right hand reaches out to her, caressing her hair.
"Can't sleep?" She asks. I shake my head, no. "Not how you expected the New Year to start?" She probes.
"It's not that. Just.. I could have killed him, Tris, I wanted nothing more than to rip his eyes out of his head for looking at you the way he did," I confess, suddenly not able to look at Tris in the eyes, I look anywhere but her. She places her small delicate hand on my chin, forcing me to look back down at her. When I finally give in, I expect her to be furious with my possessiveness, but instead I see nothing but fire and love in her eyes. She gets up from her spot on me, and crawls up my body on all fours, cradling my face between both of her hands, crashing her lips against mine. It takes me a moment to catch up with her, as I match her kisses with everything I have. Tris straddles my hips, letting her heated pussy grind against my growing erection. I hold back a moan, at the friction she is creating between us. I know I need to stop this soon, before it gets too out of hand. Should I? After all, she was the one that said she didn't feel comfortable having sex with Zeke and Shauna in the next room. I feel Tris' delicate touch on my bare chest, caressing me. Damn, I love her touch so much.
"Tris." I say, suddenly hating myself for denying what we both want most right now. "We need to stop before…" but I am silenced by her small index finger on my lips, telling me she doesn't care, as her eyes are filled with passion and hunger.
"I can't wait any longer, Tobias. I want you, now. It's New Year's, I want you to make love to me," she whispers. Hell, yeah! Who would say no to that? I flip us over, laying between her legs.
"Are you sure?" I ask, wanting to make sure this is something that she is sure she wants to do. She nods yes, smiling up at me. "I love you, Tris. I can't imagine my life without you," I whisper to her, before claiming her lips again. I lean back on my knees, wanting nothing more than to have her naked before me. My thumbs sneak into the hem of her sleep shorts and gently pulls them and her panties down her hips, then her legs and finally off of her. I slowly kiss up her right leg, to her luscious thigh, purposely missing her wet pussy. I can smell just how much she wants me already. I raise her tank top, exposing her perky breasts to me, but I decide to not take it off completely just in case. My mouth finds her delicious nipple, sucking and licking it. As one of her hands tugs on my hair, as her other hand holds on to the back of my neck, keeping me in place.
"Tobias, please fuck me!" Tris begs. I stopped my assault on her breasts, looking up at her, surprised. She usually loves foreplay and for me to do a little oral on her while I'm at it, for her to tell me otherwise is a total shock. "Fuck me, now," she groans, raising her hips up, looking for any friction to release the pressure her clit must be feeling. I don't need to be told twice, as I am so turned on by her sudden need for me. I lower my pajama pants and boxer briefs to my thighs, freeing my dick. I guide myself to her entrance, not surprised to feel her so wet and warm for me already. "Yes!" She says, once again raising her hips up, eager to have me enter her. I enter her in one powerful thrust, as she bites down on my shoulder trying to stifle the moan that she so desperately wants to let out.
"Fuck Tris, you feel so good," I whisper to her, as I slowly withdraw myself almost fully from her and thrust right back in. My lips once again claim hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth matching my other thrusts, as we swallow each other's loud cries of pleasure. I feel her clench down on my dick, and her legs begin to stiffen. I know she's close. I change angles, wanting to hit that one spot that she can't deny me. I pick up my speed and the power behind my thrusts, pounding in and out of her delicious pussy.
"Yes, Yes, right there." Tris cries out, as her walls squeeze even harder on me. I watch as her face contorts with pleasure as she cums, letting all her juices spill onto my dick. I pound even harder, picking up speed, chasing after my own release. I get in one more final thrust before I let go deep inside her. I collapse into her arms, as we both kiss each other lovingly.
"What the fuck!" We hear, behind us. We both move frantically, trying to cover ourselves up. "Oh my eyes, they burn!" Zeke cries out. I hear a crash, before the door slams behind him. Fuck! We are never gonna live this down, but it was fucking worth it!
A/N
So I know this chapter took a little longer than expected to get out, as you can see though it was well worth the wait, as it is nearing 7000 words. I hope you all enjoy reading it, as much as I enjoyed writing it.
For those of you who follow or read my story, A rented family, I did release a new one shot last week! So if you haven't read it yet, go for it.
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Take care everyone, and please be safe and stay healthy.
And like always Happy reading.
Trini
