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Chapter 76
Tobias' P.O.V.
I swear the moment I heard Zeke and Will both say how hot Tris looked in that little black number that Christina made her wear… I was already thinking of who I was going to throw into the chasm first. I already knew the second I saw her in that very sexy dress that she would be turning several heads tonight. I'm just grateful that at least we will be together. I trust Tris one hundred percent, it's the men in Dauntless that I don't trust for one single second. Not to mention drunk Dauntless men who confuse what an act of bravery is and the meaning of the word no. I wouldn't want anything to happen to her, especially with her in that little, black dress that barely covers her most intimate places. Of course the girls just had to give Tris those "please fuck me heels" to go along with the dress. I can't wait for us to get home tonight so I can have my way with her, preferably with her still in her barely there dress and those sexy as hell heels. Fuck, just the thought of those heels digging into my ass while I thrust deep and hard inside of her delicious, wet pussy… makes me instantly hard. I know I need to calm myself down or I will embarrass the both of us tonight with all of these thoughts that are running through my dirty mind.
"Damn bro, you look like you are about to jump Tris and take her this very second or jump any man that dares to come near her," Zeke jokes. He leans in a little more so only I can hear him, "Maybe both, huh? Hey, you can always take her to the restroom for a few minutes once we get there," he suggests. To be honest at this point that might not be a bad idea, as I can feel my pants getting a little bit tighter than normal as we speak. Shit, I hope I don't end up embarrassing the both of us tonight.
We take our seats at the large booth that apparently Christina nagged Zeke to reserve for us tonight. I'll give it to the annoying Candor though… she doesn't quit until everything turns out perfect. To be honest, I even had to get her intake on helping me out with a few of the wedding details that I couldn't get just right. It was only a few minor details, it wasn't that big of a deal, but I wanted Tris to have the most relaxed and perfect day of her life. The moment I asked her to be my wife sooner rather than later, I just knew where and how I wanted it to happen. It all felt so right, like there wouldn't be any other place for us to become man and wife.
"Oh, by the way," Christina says, as Tris sits down on the dark red leather cushion of the booth. Christina bends over between Tris and I, as she fiddles with something on Tris' dress. I hear Tris giggling at whatever Christina is doing to her. I close my eyes, praying for calmness, hoping that it isn't something else that will get me even more sexually excited than I already am, because I don't know how much more I can take. Christina finally stands up, turning towards me as she digs through a small bag for a small round thing that I see before she pins it to my shirt. I laugh, seeing the words, "GROOM TO BE." I glance down at Tris who has a huge smile on her face, her pin is also black in color like mine with white words on it that say, "BRIDE TO BE." I breathe out a complete sigh of relief that it's not another sexual stimulation, as my dick wouldn't be able to take another thing or it would just burst out of my pants. I clear my throat, wondering if she can read my face right now.
"Thanks, Christina," I say, after clearing my throat. She winks at me, before turning to her next victim to no doubt pin something on their clothes. I take my seat next to my bride to be, I can't wait until I can finally call her my wife. Sure enough, as everyone else takes their seats around the large booth I can see the matching pins on them, they say,"I DO CREW." I suddenly jump in my seat as Tris places her hand gently on my upper thigh, just inches away from where I want her the most. I swear she is trying to kill me tonight. I so badly want to slam my damn head against this table, but I know it would be a dead give away to my predicament, I decide not to and just endure the torture instead.
"Hey guys, what can I get you?" The waitress says, as she steps up to our booth with a pad and pen. I vaguely recognize her from my initiation class that I instructed last year. She barely made it out in one piece.
"Hey Four, oh my god is this a co-ed bachelor party? Oh how fun," she squeaks out. I'm now starting to recall why I almost happily threw her out on her ass myself last year. She is annoyingly too happy to be in Dauntless. I always thought she was a better fit for Amity with that attitude and her annoying voice. I feel Tris' hand squeeze my thigh, no doubt wondering how the hell this woman knows me.
"Hey," Shit, what's her name again? I look at her name tag on her shirt that luckily says, "Sally." Damn, even her name screams Amity. "Yeah, this is my finance, Tris. Tris, this is Sally. I was her instructor last year," I explain. I suddenly hope that I'm not killed in my bed in the middle of the night while I'm asleep.
"Hi," Tris says, glancing between both Sally and I. Seriously? Tris being even slightly jealous, is hot as fuck. I want nothing more than to throw her down on this table this very minute and take her right now. Breathe, Tobias!
"It's nice to meet you, Tris. I'll be honest, I've never seen Four smile before, glad he has that side to him." She says, laughing. She suddenly stops dead cold in her tracks when she notices my "Four mask" is back in place. Tris giggles at my reaction to her, satisfied by our interaction, no less. At least someone is amused. "So what can I get ya?" She asks, glancing at the rest of us at the table, as one by one we all call out our choice of an alcohol beverage.
"I'm more than happy to watch these idiots get drunk, I'll have a coke with ice," Shauna says, smiling. Although it's just the small act of drinking, probably because she is still taking a lot of pain meds to help her… I can't help but think that it's just another thing that I took away from her. Tris' hand gently gives my thigh another squeeze, already knowing where my mind has lingered off too, no doubt.
"I'll have a beer," I say, as I flex my arm out across the back of the seat and leave it resting on Tris' shoulders.
"Mmm, ummm, I'll have a rum and coke," Tris says, surprising me. I caught the wink between her and Christina, who probably coached her on what to order for a drink.
Sally ends up coming back to our booth pretty quickly, as she passes out the alcohol drinks. She also places a bowl of nachos and cheese, some peanuts and Dauntless beer bread in the center of the table. When she gets to Tris and I, she explains that the two Dauntless shots that she just placed on the table before us, are on the house. I thank her and turn back to look at Tris who is already throwing back the shot down her throat, before I can even explain to her not to do that, she nearly spits out the very hot, burning liquid from her mouth. Everyone at our table bursts out laughing. Yup, we have all been there and done that before. There's nothing like the flames of Dauntless liquor running down your throat. She quickly begins to chug down the rum and coke… at this point even Christina tries to interfere, telling her that it isn't water, but she is too lost to the hot, burning flames to care. She then begins to chew on the ice that is left over in her drink, to ease the burn.
The night continues to prove to be tiresome as the evening progresses. Tris being drunk is not only amusing, but she can be a handful at times. At one point during the evening Christina decided it would be fun to drag all of the ladies up to the dance floor. Lynn and Marlene easily agreed to that, as they both couldn't stop wiggling all night in their seats to the beat of the music. Shauna refused, obviously finding that dancing in a wheelchair is not as appealing. Although Christina tried to whine at Shauna to get her to change her mind. She obviously never met "stubborn Shauna" before. To break up the scene, Tris volunteered and grabbed Christina's hand, who quickly cheered happily, forgetting about her display just a few minutes before with Shauna.
Will and I watched as the girls danced together. I couldn't help but wish that I was up there with them. I watched as Tris shook her sexy hips from side to side, as her arms went up above her head and her eyes closed. I start to fantasize about being behind her, while one of my hands grabs her hips, holding her just where I want them, while my other hand holds on to her arms. Then suddenly I can see hands right where I was hoping to put my own on her a second ago. Only they aren't mine. What the fuck!
Will and I watch as two men begin to dance with our girls, at first it's innocent, although I can already see Will's jaw clenching together. I know he feels the same way as I do. We continue watching as the two men laugh, high fiving each other, just before the dance becomes way too physical for either Will or my liking. The man that is dancing with Christina all of a sudden goes right for her breasts. I'm surprised when she has it in her to stop his hands from the initial contact on her breasts and then she slaps them away. Tris on the other hand, the man has the balls to grab a hold of her hips really hard, while ramming himself up against her. He leans in whispering something in her ear that makes a look of complete shock and horror come to surface on Tris' face. Will glances back at me, with a look that could kill someone. I pat him on the shoulder, as we both stand up and hurry off towards our girls.
Will and I both break up to go on different paths to reach the girls as quickly as we can. Will goes and stands in between the asshole and Christina and pushes him far away from her.
Tris continues to struggle against her own asshole, who I gladly push off of her. I push him back at an arm's length, while holding Tris behind me.
"Hey, back the fuck off buddy!" I hiss, staking my claim.
"Fuck off, asshole. I found her first. You can have a turn with her when I'm done," he says, trying to force my hand away. But I don't budge, instead my fist wraps around the fabric of his shirt pulling him towards me. The man is just a little over half my size, I know I won't have a problem taking him. I see fear in his eyes for the first time since I stepped between him and Tris.
"I said back the fuck off of my fiancé!" I hiss at him. I can see the shock and fear in his eyes. He quickly nods, but I don't let go of him just yet. He needs to learn a lesson and know who the hell he is dealing with. "Didn't anyone ever tell you to respect women… didn't anyone ever tell you to respect your leader of your faction?" I see the realization of who I am hit him in the face, as he holds up his hands in surrender.
"I'm so sorry, Four. I meant no disrespect, it... it…. it... won't happen again," he stutters. Now that's better.
"No disrespect? Is that how you respect women? If I ever see you treat a woman like that again in this faction, I will make you factionless, understand?" I hiss out. Tris places her hand on my arm, grounding me from punching this guy out.
"Y...Ye...Yes Four, thank you for not kicking my ass," he says, as I finally let him go.
"Was that really necessary?" Tris says, as I turn to face her. Is she serious?
"That guy was all over you," I say, trying to keep myself calm, but I'm starting to find it really difficult too.
"I can handle myself, Four. I don't need you rescuing me every time I need…I need it. Fuck, I don't know, but I'm not weak. I'm Dauntless!" She says, while slurring.
"You're also drunk. Come on, let's get you some water," I say, guiding her back to the table. Although I can feel her body stiffen, she doesn't fight me on this.
It doesn't take long for the women in our group to begin to lose their control. I along with Will fight off a few men that try something with Marlene and Lynn, who couldn't help themselves but begin to dance and walk on the bar's counter top. Marlene just laughed out loud when she barely caught herself from slipping off of the edge. Thankfully Tris and Christina both seem to be the complete opposite of Lynn and Marlene, as they both continue to lazily sip their drinks. Both of them are resting their heads in the palms of their hands with their elbows sitting on the table. Over all, they are both so gone they can barely move, let alone go off with anyone unnoticed. It also helps that a very sober Shauna is sitting there laughing at all of this, as she keeps an eye on Tris and Christina while we are grabbing our out of control friends. Zeke on the other hand busies himself by laughing, while taking a video to blackmail them later. Fucker.
He promises to keep an eye on Christina and Tris, while Will and I carry Marlene and a very intoxicated Lynn home. Shauna thanks us, as Lynn suddenly yells out, "I want to drink, I want a drink, I want a dink," as she kicks out, and in that exact moment her foot meets Will's groin. I know that shit had to hurt. I hoist Marlene up over my shoulder, thanking her that one, she isn't wearing a skirt, and two, that she doesn't kick me in the nuts also. I tell Tris I'll be right back, while telling her not to go anywhere."
Luckily Marlene and Lynn both had decided to move in together after initiation was over, which isn't too far of a walk from the bar. We deposited both of the women on their sofa next to each other, while placing a glass of water and a bottle of Advil on the coffee table for them to take when they both wake up.
Will and I both hurry back to the bar, just as Tris and Christina are about to pass out. Well there goes my chance for an after party tonight. Damn! I decided to carry Tris in front of me with one arm supporting her neck and the other supporting her knees, hoping that not everything is hanging out of her dress too much. My other choice of hoisting her up over my shoulder like I did with Marlene would be much worse. I say goodnight to our friends, thanking them, as Zeke is pushing home a laughing Shauna, while Will is carrying a very slurring Christina over his shoulder.
"Oh my." I hear Charlotte say, as I make our way through the apartment and towards our bedroom. I silently pray that Sara is already asleep, so she doesn't see Tris in this state. "Sara is asleep in her crib, I'll let myself out. I hope Tris isn't too sick in the morning when she wakes up," she says as she leaves. I can't help but agree with that last statement that Charlotte just said.
I gently place Tris on her side of the bed, taking off her fuck me heals, while wishing that our night had a completely different ending, but still pleased to be able to sleep next to her for the rest of the night. Just to think that it was only a few weeks ago that our roles were completely reversed and in a much more hostile situation. I go into the bathroom, grabbing the wipes from the counter top and try to clean the layers of crap off of her face. When I'm finally done, I roll Tris gently to her side, I then lower her zipper and ease her out of her dress. I try not to look at her very sexy, fucking lacy panties… but in the end I can't help it, I'm a guy and I have a very sexy fiance. I swear I could have heard her slur out, "no sex until we are married," but I can't be a hundred percent sure. That would be funny as hell, as I amuse myself at how much Tris loves sex just as much as I do. I pull the covers over her, covering her bareness when I'm done. I place a bucket on the floor next to her in case she gets sick in the middle of the night, along with a glass of water and some Advil on her nightstand. I kiss her forehead, before turning out the lights and crawling into bed myself after striping down to my boxers and brushing my teeth.
I tell her softly that "I love her more than anything and that I can't wait till we are finally husband and wife."
"I can't wait either," is the last thing she slurs out, before silence and a sound sleep takes us both over.
A/N
It has come to my attention that some of my readers may be losing interest in this story. I'm sad to hear. If you are a frequent follower of mine, you would know that everything that happens within my stories are often for one reason or another. I have many tricks, twists and turns up my sleeve for not only this story but for many more to come.
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