A twisted return

***** The following chapter will contain sexual content!***********

The song that is used is Sexy and I know it by LMFAO

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Chapter 59

Tris P.O.V

I stand in the shower, relaxing. My thoughts can't help but linger back to last nights events. Amazed, not just to our day adventure in Dauntless, but the nights activities as well. I knew Tobias had something up his sleeve, the look in his eyes telling me the night wasn't over for either of us when we got home.

When we enter our apartment, Hana was sitting on the floor playing with Abigail. She really is so fascinated with colors and sounds these days. It won't be long until she is taking off to get her little hands on the things that catch her fascination. Tobias and I both said our Good byes and Thank yous. As I headed to the nursery to nurse our daughter and put her to bed. She took longer then usual, a good sign the Doctor told us. She is growing and will need more and more to nursing time, as time goes by. Once she was full and satisfied, I changed her diaper and rocked her until her little head laid back and she closed her eyes.

"I'll just clean up a little bite out here." Tobias had told me, when I first went into the nursery. But something told me, that's not what exactly he was really doing. Especially with that evil grin he gave me before closing the door to the nursery.

An hour later, I finally made my escape to see what exactly Tobias was up to. I immediately notice the slow, and soft music coming from our bedroom. Anticipation spread through me at the thought of what lied beyond our bedroom door. I slowly opened the door I never thought I would encounter such a romantic scene... Tobias had managed to light up the room with lavender scented candles, and soft, slow, relaxing music to add to the setting. He stood there, next to the bed with a towel draped over his left arm and a bottle of lotion in his right hand.

"Umm... What is all this?" I asked. I know that was a stupid question.

"This is me... pampering the woman that gave birth to my daughter." Tobias said with a smile, when our eyes meet I notice he was blushing. I walked in slowly wanting to take in the romantic scene. As he places the lotion on the bed, and opens the towel that was draped over his arm. I looked at him with a questionable look.

"Now, how will I ever give you a proper message if you are in all those cloths." He said the color in his blush darkens a little more.

"You sure this isn't just a way to get me naked?" I teased.

"Do I need a reason?" He said teasing right back. Unable to find my voice I shook my head in response.

I turned around, still shy and embarrassed by all the scars on my body. I slowly removed my shirt, bra, and followed by my jeans. I decide to leaving only my underwear as a barrier for him. I feel him inching closer behind me, and wrapping me around with the towel that he held open.

"See, I didn't see a thing." He said. I love how he respects my insecurities.

"Thank you." I say securing the towel.

"Why don't you lay down on your stomach on the bed, and I will pull down the towel to cover your butt." He directs, and I follow.

I lay down on my stomach propping a pillow under my head. When I was all set and comfortable, I can feel Tobias' fingers grip the top hem of the towel that is covering my back. "I am just going to pull this down a little bite to get better access. Is that alright?" He asked and I nod in return. Once he has the towel pulled back enough where only my ass is covered, I feel the shifting of the bed as he adds his weight to the side. He rubs his hands together to warm up the lotion and begins to slowly kneads my shoulders and neck. "Now, I have never done this before. So let me know if I am hurting you, or if you need me to go harder." I laughed at the choice of words, and he joins in catching why I am laughing. "Yea bad choice of words." I feel him messaging all the tensions from my body as he makes his way down my back. I couldn't help but moan to his touch, but with every moan I heard his own breath quicken. He didn't stop with just my back, he continued to lower inch by inch down one leg, ankle, foot and then came back up on the other foot, ankle and leg. When he felt that my lower half is relaxed enough he went his way back up my back and began working on my arms. I fought the blissful sleep that threaten to take me at his touch.

"Alright turn over." He said. He slowly raised enough of the towel so my intimate parts were still covered. He quickly rethought some actions and claimed off the bed returning with another towel. He used both towels to cover my intimate parts, leaving my stomach bare for him. Once again started at my shoulders and made his way through my arms, hands then made his way to the other side. He skipped over my breast, he than went for my stomach he rubbed on lotion. Than just like before, he made his way down one leg and back up on the other. Only that time I began to wanting him and his hands in more intimate places. I couldn't find the words to tell him exactly what I wanted... So instead I became bold took his hand in mine, and sat up slightly enough to lean on one elbow. I crashed into his lips with urgency and desire. Letting go of the hand I held, wrapping that hand around his neck pulling him closer so he hovered over me. Another moan escaped my lips into his mouth and with that his kisses became more deeper then before. Our tongues once again battled to seek entrance in the other's mouth.

My other hand found it's way to the hem of his shirt and pulled it up his chest. He took notice to my hands, he didn't deny me, instead he removed his shirt in one motion. We only broke our kiss for a brief moment before they found their way back.

I swear I can get lost in his kiss alone.

I moved my hand slowly to the button of his jeans, I had wanted nothing more than to have him bare too like me. That's when I felt his hands stop me, he denied me the access. I pulled back slightly, breaking out kiss, but rested our foreheads together. I looked at him with bewilderment... I knew I didn't have to voice my question, he knew what I demanded.

"I don't want this to be about me. I want to night to be about you and only you." I said sweetly looking into my eyes.

"What if I want it to be about us?" I challenged him.

"Tommorrow. Tonight, it's all about you." He said bringing his lips crashing back into mine. His hand that still restrained my hand, demanded my hand to move back to his neck.

I felt his hands everywhere and anywhere that he pleased, and caressing my skin. The towel that was covering my scars started to slip but I gracefully pulled it back in place. He took notice of my actions and didn't press me on the issue. Instead he snuck his hand under the towel began to knead my right breast in his hand. "Perfect." He said. His kissed became harder, filled with want and need. He broke our kiss and make his way down my neck his tongue leaving traces of warmth. He went farther down and made his way to my collarbone, and took his time on each raven. My breathing became more of a demand and heavier at the sensation. I felt him leave my right breast and moved slowly, to my left breast and gave it the same attention. A involuntarily moan escaped my mouth, and I bit my lower lip to help muffle the sound. When his lips reached the towel he stopped looked up at me wanting access below the fabric. He sees hesitation in my eyes, and being the gentleman he is skipped below to my stomach. When he reached the bottom towel he once again looked at me asking for access with his eyes. I nod and gave him permission. He pulled off the towel slowly from my body. He kissed my hips, while his hand left my breast to meet his mouth and continued to follow down. "God you are so beautiful." He said as he took the site of me in, and then his face disappeared with in my thighs.

"Hey Gorgeous, would you like some pancakes?" I hear Tobias ask me, pulling me out of the thoughts from last night.

"That sounds great. I'm starving!" Feeling my stomach rumbling in response.

"Alright. Abigail is in her crib still sleeping." He says and walks out.

As I step out of the shower I hear music coming from the kitchen, and I don't even have to wonder what is happening in our kitchen. Remembering last time music played this early. I quickly get my cloths on wanting to see the show that he is displaying.

I walk out of the room and sure enough there he is wiggling to the beat of the music, in front of the stove flipping pancakes. Then he jumps in singing along with the radio... Wiggling his butt side to side to the beat, holding the spatula to his mouth as a microphone.

When I walk in the spot (yeah) this is what I see (okay)
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it
Show it, show it, show it
I'm sexy and I know it
Ay!
I'm sexy and I know it

Check it out
Check it out

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah yeah
Do the wiggle, man!
I do the wiggle, man!
Yeah
I'm sexy and I know it

When he see me in the room, he doesn't stop wiggling this time. Instead he wiggles towards me garbing my waste moving my hips to him "I'm sexy and I know it" he sings with a big grin on his face.

Ay!
Yeah!

Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
I-I, I work out
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
I-I, I work out

I'm sexy and I know it

I can't help but laugh with him, we are both blushing at ourselves. I love him and our life together.