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Chapter 79
Tris' POV
"So what was the honeymoon like?" Shauna asks, wiggling her eyebrows. She giggles as she watches my face redden before her very eyes. I roll my eyes, shaking my head from side to side. Although she isn't as bad as Zeke when it comes to inappropriate jokes, she sure does have her moments.
It's been nearly two weeks since Tobias and I got home from our honeymoon, although it feels like it was just yesterday. Since the moment we got back, both Zeke and Shauna have done nothing but interrogate us about our time away.
The morning after our wedding arrived all too soon. Although Tobias and I had no real plans for those next two days…our wedding and the reception, along with our late night activities wore the both of us out completely. When Tobias and I both finally got the strength from the night before to open up our eyes and really take in the place, we were both beyond speechless. I remember the night before when Tobias and I had just finished making love, I found that embarrassingly large dildo that had wedged its way under my back. I felt the fear of what was to come for the both of us in the morning, as we both fell asleep. Neither one of us cared to explore the house at the time, as we were both a little busy with other matters at hand. And boy were we right to be afraid, come morning Tobias and I both smiled as we braved ourselves by looking at our surroundings. The minute we sat up, not only was that offending dildo still in plain sight… I could see that it was purple with lots of life-like details with all of its veins and also the tip of it. My eyes continued to explore as they landed on the other sex toys that were scattered throughout the room. Candles were on every surface of the room and there were rose petals scattered on the floor and what was still left on our bed. Needless to say that was mild compared to what was to come. Tobias and I both came across dildos, vibrators, butt plugs (for whatever purpose that is for), massage oils, bondage paraphernalia and even a strap on, which Tobias told me was probably meant for me. As we both made our way, cautiously may I add, into the kitchen we continued to find surprisingly more items. The furniture in the living room was pushed to the side, making room for an interesting looking swing that was hanging from the ceiling.
Things got even more interesting when Tobias bravely opened the fridge and although we both sighed when we saw that it wasn't too bad in there. I did however find a note from Zeke himself, taped to the refrigerator's door. I read the note out loud, knowing that Tobias wouldn't mind it if I did.
"Congratulations my man Four and Tris on your wedding.
It's about time that you two stiffs open your mind up to the large and exciting world of sex and toys. I'm sure with you both being two stiffs you probably have no experience using any of this. Call me if you need any pointers or if you need help figuring out how to use any of these new gadgets. Don't worry, I have taken the liberty to make sure that everything is well sanitized and clean for your extreme pleasure. Just remember the penis can go in more places than the vagina. I also left a few enema's in the bathroom in case you both are brave enough to try some butt stuff. Good luck and remember to always stretch first and also don't forget that lubrication is your friend in the bedroom.
Your best man, for better or worse, Zeke."
I couldn't help but read the words from Zeke's note with laughter. I hopped on the counter as I read it and watched while Tobias' face burned bright red as he looked in the fridge. He straightened back up with some items in his hands that each had post-it notes attached to them. My eyes landed on the large can of whip cream with the yellow note that said, spray a trail of whip cream on each other's bodies and have fun. He then held a bottle of chocolate syrup with a note that says, sometimes it's fun getting sticky. I swear every bottle and container from the refrigerator had some kind of pointer on them. I admit we didn't let those post-it notes go to waste, although we both agreed that Zeke didn't need to know that. We also put some of the other items to good use, but again that is for us to know and for Zeke to never find out.
"Ah. So there is stuff to tell," Shauna says, catching on to my silent thinking. I look away glancing at the clock, looking for any way to change the subject.
"I wonder how much longer the guys will be?" I ask. It was a last minute thing that we arranged having dinner tonight with Zeke and Shauna. Shauna met me here while Zeke and Tobias were to pick up dinner on their way home. Given that my classes were canceled today, I had decided to keep Sara home and spend some mother and daughter time together. We spent the day doing everything that she wanted to do, including playing with her favorite baby dolls and trying to fit a star shape into a square. I swear no matter how many times she tried and got frustrated, that little girl was determined to make it work. Sara definitely gets that from me. Even when I physically showed her that the star shape object easily slid into the star shape hole, nope, she didn't care. She was going to make it happen one way or another.
"Mmmhmm. Trying to change the subject on me…Only tells me I'm right," Shauna teases. Seriously? What is it with people and needing to know the details of my sex life? I glare at her, letting her know that she won't be getting anything out of me, so she might as well drop it. "Fine. Fine, I give up," she says, holding both of her hands up in surrender. "How's class?" She asks, smiling. I am grateful that she finally does give up, for now that is.
"Fine, I guess. We are learning how to look for signs of trouble," I say, shaking my head. I always knew taking on this line of work would be hard to take. After what I experienced with Tobias growing up and the thought of so many other children going through that exact same thing…How can I not help? It's just hard to focus, learn and not get caught up in the process.
"Are you nervous?" She asks, curiously. Nervous? I nod my head, not knowing how to say what I feel. If I read the wrong signs or jump the gun on a case… So many mistakes could be made. As I open my mouth beginning to say something, the front door opens revealing Zeke and Tobias laughing hysterically, while coming through it. "Well it's about damn time you got here," Shauna yells out, teasingly. She reaches down, releasing her break and pushing herself away from the table. She wheels herself closer to Zeke, as he bends down pecking her lips. He straightens up, managing not to drop the large pizza box in his hands. I see Tobias smiling at the happy couple, as he maneuvers towards the kitchen with a large shopping bag and another large box of pizza. I walk around them, as I decide to meet Tobias in the kitchen.
"Hey, can't a girl get a kiss around here?" I tease, smiling up at Tobias.
"Sure. Where's Sara, so I can give her one?" Tobias says, looking around the kitchen. I playfully slap his shoulder, pretending to be offended.
"Jerk," I say.
"Ouch. What? You're not a girl…" He says, faking that his shoulder is injured. "You're my wife…" He says, circling my waist in his arms as he draws me closer to him. He leans down kissing my neck, my very sensitive, yearning neck. "My very sexy wife," he says between kisses. I tried to hold back a giggle, but failed miserably as it escaped my lips.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Sara calls out, as she comes toddling into the kitchen. At the same time we hear, "Alright Four…Step away from the woman and put away your dick before dinner gets cold… And no one will get hurt," Zeke calls out.
"Zeke," I scream out in warning. The last thing I need is for our little one to learn the word dick…
"Oh sorry, Tris!" Zeke calls out, when he notices me glancing between him and Sara.
"Dick," Sara says, perfectly. Fuck!
"Nice going Uncle dumbass," Tobias says.
"Dum-ess,"Sara tries to say. Oh great.
"Four," I cry out. Great, all we need now is her saying the word dumbass.
"Oh. Sorry," he whispers. I can't tell if his face is showing remorse or fear that he just got himself in trouble.
"Way to go Daddy of the year," Zeke says, teasingly. UGH, seriously?
"I think Daddy needs a spanking from Mommy," Tobias whispers, leaning into my ear. "I was a really bad boy." I feel the instant blush appear on my face…
"Oh God, I don't even want to know," Shauna nearly yells out, laughing. I didn't even notice that she had rolled up that close to us. I glance at Sara mindlessly playing with the ink of her Daddy's tattoo around his neck. Thankfully she isn't paying any mind to us. Tobias laughs next to me, as he watches both Shauna's and my reaction. I take my daughter out of his arms, bouncing Sara off my hip.
"Come on Sara, your daddy is being a silly old man," I say laughing. Sara claps her hands laughing at the attention that I am giving her, but not understanding what I really mean.
"Old man? You didn't say that last night," Tobias says, shocking me. My mouth literally drops open, shocked by his words. "You might want to close your mouth babe," he says, leaning into my ear to finish his words. His hot breath sends shivers down my spine from him being so close to me. "Unless you are going to go down on me…Again," he says, his voice suddenly filled with desire and want. Two can play this game… I place our daughter gently on her feet, asking her to go to her favorite Uncle Zeke. I turn back around when I see the coast is clear. Shauna and Zeke are sitting at the table, Sara is climbing on Zeke's lap giving him a big bear hug. Aw, my sweet girl.
My right hand slowly starts to touch Tobias' chest, creeping up towards his neck pulling him down to my height. My tongue caresses his earlobe, I'm satisfied when I can see the muscles of his jaw clenching and his breath becoming slightly more labored than it was a minute ago. My left hand begins to slowly creep down towards the bulge in his pants, caressing the outline of his dick with my finger tips. He swallows loudly, as he fights the urge to take me right here and right now.
"Tris, you're killing me," he says, his voice sounding huskier than ever.
"Mmm, I thought you said you wanted me to go down on you," I tease. He grips my hips painfully, as he reaches his breaking point.
"Tris!" He warns me. "Don't think I won't pull you into our bedroom and have my way with you right now. I don't care what Zeke and Shauna have to say about it either," he nearly begs. I laugh, releasing his dick.
"You're such a horndog," I say, turning around and grabbing the pizza box and walking out of the kitchen and towards the dining room table. I can hear the growl that escapes him as I leave him sexually frustrated. I'm pretty sure I hear him mutter how I'm going to pay for this later. I decide to save myself the embarrassment by not responding, but I can't help but think game on.
"So Four…You never told me… Did you and Tris like all of my surprises at the cabin that I left for you?" Zeke asks, glancing between Tobias and I looking for any hint of an answer to his question. Tobias keeps his Four mask on, while he glares at his best friend.
"Yeah Four, did you and Tris ever use that sex swing that we hung up for you guys?" Shauna asks, catching Tobias and I both by complete surprise. Four who is in the middle of drinking his coke spits it out across the table, hitting Zeke right in the face with the spray of his soda. Tobias wipes his face with a shocked look on it, as Shauna and I both burst out laughing at the sight before us. Tobias has his jaw hung open staring at a very drenched Zeke. I hand Zeke an extra napkin in hopes that it will help soak up the liquid from not only his face but also from his shirt. Well Tobias always had a good aim, who knew that included spitting out liquid from his mouth.
"What the-" Zeke begins, I hold up my finger warning him not to finish his sentence. He thankfully catches himself, as he corrects his statement. "I mean what did you do that for?" Zeke glances at Sara who is laughing and clapping her hands together at their antics.
"Agin, Daddy, agin!" She yells out to her daddy, wanting him to do his trick again.
"Sorry Zeke, I wasn't expecting Shauna to ask that," Tobias says, as he finishes wiping himself off. "Jeez, all because she mentioned the sex swing," Zeke says. At the same time Shauna says, "that must mean something juicy happened on it."
"I go swin," Sara says, excited at the aspect of swinging. She loves her time at the park, especially going on the swing.
"Oh... no you don't, not until you are in your thirties," Tobias spits out rather too quickly. I wonder how long he has been thinking about the subject of our daughter dating.
"Listen to your Daddy, sweetheart, I pity the-" Zeke says, stopping himself when he sees my glare again. "special, great boy that you bring home. I'm sure Four will make sure to have all of his knives that he learned how to throw in initiation out on the table, sharpening them when that happens." Shauna laughs at the image that Zeke paints of an older Tobias sharpening his knives while waiting for the boy that dates his daughter to show up.
"Don't… Don't give him any ideas, Zeke," I say between my laughter. I glance at Tobias who I can almost see the wheels turning in his head, as he thinks about doing that one day.
"Well did you at least get any use out of the…" Shauna pauses, glancing down at my very alert daughter. "Toys that we planted," Shauna finishes. I feel the instant flush take over my face once again for the millionth time this evening.
"Toys? Me?" Sara says, pointing at herself. That's it, those two words are all it took. I glance at Shauna who is biting her own lip trying not to laugh, but unable to hold back any longer, we both throw our heads back while laughing hard and loudly. Zeke joins in as he notices Tobias' reddening face towards our daughter, again I pity the man that dates Sara. I would imagine Tobias would have the boy peeing in his pants at least the first few times they meet.
The sound of two ringing phones at the same time interrupts our laughter, as Tobias and Zeke both pull out their phones while glancing at who it could be at this late hour. Tobias and Zeke both share a look that tells me whoever it is, it can't be good.
Tobias' POV
"Congratulations my man Four and Tris on your wedding.
It's about time that you two stiffs open your mind up to the large and exciting world of sex and toys. I'm sure with you both being two stiffs you probably have no experience using any of this. Call me if you need some pointers or if you need help figuring out how to use any of these new gadgets. Don't worry, I have taken the liberty to make sure that everything is well sanitized and clean for your extreme pleasure. Just remember the penis can go in more places than just the vagina. I also left a few enema's in the bathroom in case you both are brave enough to try some butt stuff. Good luck and remember to always stretch first and also don't forget that lubrication is your friend in the bedroom.
Your best man, for better or worse, Zeke"
I heard Tris read Zeke's note between her cries of laughter. Well cleaned and sanitized, great thinking Zeke, I would hope so. Fucking asshole, I gotta think of a way to get him back for this. Should have known… I recalled digging through the fridge, finding a carton of eggs and a slab of bacon. Well at least he stocked us up with some other items other then sex products. I'll give him that. After all, we did need to keep our strength up for all of those extra curricular activities that took place while on our honeymoon. I swear if it wasn't for the necessities of eating and sleeping, I would always be inside of her.
Of course my eyes just had to land on the post-it notes that were attached to certain food items in the fridge, like the chocolate and caramel syrups, the cherries and the whipped cream."Spray a trail of this whip cream on each other's bodies and use your imagination on what to do next." I glanced at Tris, whose face was matching the same color as mine was. I smiled mischievously, as I couldn't help but imagine Tris laying on her back and then me doing just what the note had said. With that thought in mind, I rushed through making breakfast, wanting it to be over and done with so we could move on to more exciting things. My mind was made up, it was going to be game on, there was no escaping for her, she was all mine and that was that. Not even chains would be strong enough to keep me away from her.
I swear the minute Tris placed her fork down on her empty plate, my already hardened dick got even harder just from hearing the clinking of her utensil. That's all it took for me to push not only my own food away but hers also, as I stood up taking her almost too roughly into my arms. I crashed my lips hard against hers, opening her lips with my tongue. She tasted like bason, as I explored her mouth. Suddenly the plates that were on the kitchen island were gone, as I lifted Tris up from the back of her thighs and onto the Island counter. I spread her legs widely, as I reached under her shirt that she was wearing and slowly lowered her panties down her hips and legs, exposing her delicious pussy. "I'm still hungry, I said, licking my lips as I saw the glisten between her legs. I dipped my head down in between her legs, I licked her slit and pushed my tongue hard against her clit. Tris moaned, throwing her head back, while grabbing the hair on my head. She screamed my name as she released her juices into my mouth.
My mind continues to wander back to our honeymoon to when I stood behind Tris with her ass up in the air as if it was an offering. Her chest was being held by the straps that went across it and was holding her up. She panted heavily, excited by the anticipation of what might happen next. I took a deep breath, trying to control myself as I took the vibrator out of her dripping pussy. I leaned down, licking along her slit not wanting a single drop of her essence to go to waste. I straightened back up, holding her hips tightly to steady us both on the sex swing as I lined myself up with her entrance. I heard Tris moan out my name, almost like a prayer for me to enter her and in one powerful thrust I did just that. I pounded into my wife as hard as I could. She cried out in pleasure, as I held her in place, while withdrawing from her. I found both a satisfying and fast pace for us. Finding that I could push Tris on and off of me with a strong force by using the swings straps. She cried out in pleasure each time I pulled her body back into mine, so I could bury myself deep inside of her. Fuck! I couldn't help but speed up our pace, losing control of my rhythm and wanting this to last and also wanting to release myself deep inside of her this way.
Of course our short honeymoon didn't always revolve around sex… I mean at least we weren't always going at it completely. After our candlelight romantic dinner that both Tris and I cooked together, I drew a scented bubble bath for the both of us. I loved the feeling of her wet skin against mine, as I held her tightly against my chest. When the water was filled to the rim of the bathtub, I turned the water off not really being in a hurry to get out. I reached up grabbing the sponge and I poured some shower gel onto it. I washed her back, neck and her chest happily, as she did the same to mine. We saved our sexual appetite that night for the bedroom, where I made love to her for hours. Letting the flameless candles in the room be our only source of light, we finally fell asleep feeling both satisfied and loved thoroughly. It only lasted a few short hours though before I woke up feeling the need to love her all over again. Sleeping naked certainly had its advantages, as I rolled over on top of her, kissing my way down to her nipples. It didn't take long for her to wake up from her slumber. As her hand pulled on my hair almost too painfully, it only made me more excited as I bit down and sucked even harder… making sure to mark her skin. I just couldn't get enough of her, of us. We ended up sleeping right through breakfast that morning and also lunch. We finally pulled ourselves away from each other when we noticed that it was well into the afternoon. We ended up having an early, hearty dinner that we both ended up cooking again together. I love cooking with Tris, the kitchen is always filled with laughter and jokes and nothing like what I was used to when I would be forced to cook in Abnegation for Marcus.
The buzzer on my alarm clock goes off, drawing my thoughts back to reality. I haven't slept in two days, as things in Dauntless seem to be growing more and more mysteriously out of control. Our filing room has now been broken into numerous times now, along with the artillery room and the infirmary storeroom that is filled with stock. Up until now, whoever was behind these intrusions hasn't done much other than steal a few things here and there, that is. Last night Zeke and I got a call from Tori, she was in the infirmary with an injured guard, it turns out he was knocked over the head from behind. When he woke up, the artillery room was once again broken into. Whoever it was took more weapons and bullets this time. This time it didn't even phase them that the place they targeted was being guarded, they wanted what they wanted and just took it. They were going to get it one way or another.
Word has gotten out to the residents of Dauntless, the members are now on high alert and scared. These break-ins have provoked the members rights to arm themselves with whatever it is necessary to protect themselves and their homes. The anxiety that everyone is feeling just seems to be growing from there, it won't be long before someone accidentally shoots someone.
I quickly turn off the alarm, not wanting it to wake up Tris or Sara. I take a shower to help wake myself up and get ready for the day. I can't help but think about who this person might be….So many questions, to only find even more questions with no answers to any of them. There has to be a way.
I leave Tris a note on my way out the door, after checking in on Sara. She is still sound asleep, as we're not expecting her to be up for another few hours. Her hands are up above her head and her mouth is slightly open. I always find it amusing how much Sara and Tris sleep alike, as both of them always have to have their arms up over their heads and their mouths are always slightly open. I lean in, kissing her little forehead gently as I make sure she is all bundled up and warm. I leave her door cracked open like we always do, as I leave her room. I make sure I have everything that I need before leaving the apartment.
"No you listen… This is getting completely out of hand." I hear Tori say almost a little too loudly from down the hall. I speed up my pace, as her tone sounds more irritated than ever before. The whole point of having this meeting this early is to not further alarm anymore of the members of this faction. That obviously won't work if they continue to raise their voices and wake up the whole damn fraction in the process. I open the door to the conference room just in time to hear Zeke matching both her tone and the volume of her voice. "I know this is getting out of hand... That doesn't mean…"
"Will you both keep your damn voices down. I could hear you both clearly down the path," I say, keeping my tone both expressionless and down. I walk into the room, closing the door behind me. I take a seat at the large, round conference table. I happen to love the large, comfortable leather chairs, it definitely helps any situation that you are working on when you are comfortable. I sit back, running my hands through my hair, while tugging at the ends. "What do we know so far?" I ask.
Last night when Zeke left my house after we both got the call, he was too wound up with the news to just go home. He said he would go to the artillery room to see what he could find out. I hated the thought of him doing that on his own, but Tris had to study for her exit exam today and she needed the extra hands to get Sara down. Zeke and Shauna both understood how important it was for Tris to pass this test. Without it, she can't start her internship, which she is scheduled to do once she graduates from her classes.
"So whoever it was sure knew what they hell they were doing… They cleaned us out of all of our automatic weapons, bullets, and numerous daggers," Zeke says, wiping his hands down his face. He looks like he has aged at least ten years with this whole mess.
"Does the guard, Jason remember anything at all that can help us?" I ask, glancing between Zeke and Tori.
"Nothing that would be useful," Tori throws in there. Great. Just fucking great!
"Okay," I say, standing up from my chair. I walk over to the mobile whiteboard that we have on wheels. I grab a hold of a marker, ready to get everything that we know so far jotted down. "So let's go over what we do know and what we have so far," I suggest.
It feels like it has been hours since we have been at this. The whiteboard is filled with items that have been stolen, along with questions and our suspect list. Which to be honest isn't very long at all. We at least have a full inventory of what has been taken…Which contains numerous amounts of medical supplies, that includes a surprising amount of empty syringes, alcohol wipes, a scalpel, and a lot of gauze. There are also other items that were taken, but they aren't as large in quantity as the others. As for the filing room, it was interesting that the only files that were missing were of certain members… With their files missing it is hard to find out the similarities between them all. As I recognize a few of the names myself that were taken, one of them took the three of us all by complete surprise as the member was just recently deceased, Uriah, along with a few of my former trainees… including Tris'. I feel every nerve in my body begin to panic as I heard her name off of Tori's lips. What would they want with her? Is it her, or just the information that they need in her file? Then I write the word, "Divergent" on the board with a question mark. I know for a fact that Uriah is Divergent and so is Tris… Making that a thing that they both have in common. I try to remember a few things about the other names on the list… But I have a hard time concentrating, worrying if there is someone yet again trying to take Tris away from me.
We continue to analyze all of the items that have been taken, as Zeke informs me about the large amount of fear serum that has been taken, which is enough to scare a whole army to death. He continues to inform me that not only did they steal the vials, but they also took the file about what is in it and how it is made. I don't know which one frightens me the most, the knowledge of that or of the items that they took.
"Alright, so what do we do now Four?" Zeke asks, as we have exhausted every idea, analyzed every item that was taken and every unanswered question that has been asked. "Because you know how the Dauntless members handle things… Act first and then ask questions later. It won't be long before someone gets hurt and that someone might be the wrong person," Zeke points out with his index finger slamming against the table for a more dramatic affect. I take a deep breath, running my hand through my hair for the millionth time this morning. I fold my arms across my chest, nodding, as I see no other way to deal with all of this.
"Then we get ahead of it all," I say simply.
"What does that mean exactly?" Tori asks.
"He means… We need to triple our security around here," Zeke says for me.
"No corner or path is left un-surveillance, we triple the guards and not only where we are being attacked the most… But I'm talking about every path, every corner, every shop, the cafeteria and every entry point in Dauntless. I want no spot left untraced, with three of our men in the control room, watching the camera feed 24 hours a day, around the clock. When that son of a bitch comes back, we will know and we will catch him once and for all. This shit ends now," I say, my voice is louder and more threatening than I mean it to be.
"Okay, let's do it," Tori agrees.
"All hands on deck then," Zeke says, agreeing with me one hundred percent.
"Alright… Let's get on it then. Call in some of the fence workers, they have been temporarily reassigned."
A/N
I'm sad to say that our beloved story "A Love Like No Other" is slowly coming to an end. With only five chapters left, will we find out who is behind all of this madness in Dauntless. If you have been following my stories for a while, you should know everything that has been written for a reason... So stay tuned to find out how it will all end.
On a special note, FDFobessed and I have been working around the clock to make sure a special Christmas story is published on time for all of my readers. Please check back December 22nd for "A road to a Christmas miracle." For a special treat, I will be posting one new chapter everyday starting December 22nd until January 1st for the Epilogue.
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