Part 3
Soundtrack or mood setter: Tove Lo 'Crave', Tom Petty 'Breakdown', The Weekend 'Earned It', Lisa Hall 'Is This Real', Kehlani 'Gangsta', Enigma *insert anything yummy from them here*, Nick Jonas 'Close', Nine Inch Nails 'Closer'
Cass never forgot a debt and she owed her supposed friends big time. Yes she had enjoyed her digital time with Eric. Several nights in a row actually she had enjoyed it. She still owed them and she was biding her time. She was sitting smugly in the dining hall at the leader table at the moment because Uri and Ed were at the table with the rest of the crew jumpy as shit.
She chuckled darkly and took a bite of her food. Victoria followed her eyes and then looked back at her with a quirked eyebrow. She had grown close to the newest leader in the few years she had been with them. She looked at her almost like a little sister and had gotten to know her well enough to know she was up to something and something big.
"Care to explain why your two friends have been jumping at shadows and if there is a whisper of you in the area they get even worse?" Victoria takes a bite of her food and smiles, settling in for a story.
Cass laughs at the effect she is having on them and the sound carries to the table of her friends. She can see them wince and their muttered 'oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck dude' Is heard coming from Uri.
"Gods I love seeing them squirm." She grinned wickedly. Her brother threw a look in her direction, a disapproving look, so she smirked at him and shrugged. He huffed at her and she winked back at him.
"And gods damn do I love annoying the piss out of my brother." She sighed blissfully almost.
This draws several laughs from the other leaders and senior members at the table. Eric had to force himself to sit away from Cass. Their sex messaging sessions had gotten even more intense and it was making the tension between them even thicker. It was so thick he could see the others getting affected by it as if they were exposed to a damn serum. Pheromones were real shit and the two of them were pumping out enough to fill Dauntless and then some. It was fucking amazing.
It also made times like now, when something as simple as her showing how she can truly be, turns him on so damn bad it has her almost panting because she can feel it coming from him.
Cass breathes and clears her throat. "It isn't a secret my friends, the Pedrad's specifically, like to pull pranks. Well I wasn't a slouch in that department even before I came here. I took the digs and meted out my punishments where I could." She shrugged and shook her head as Eric tensed in anger at just who she was giving those punishments too. She has had to restrain him on several occasions in the past even before they upped the game from going after Marcus when he looked at Cass funny during meetings. There was an unspoken rule in leadership.
Cass would never go to a leadership meeting where Marcus might be present alone. Eric was always included because he demanded it, vigorously. Also, Cass and Eric were never to go with just them two to a meeting where Marcus would be there. Those two together alone with Marcus was just asking for something to happen. Not that anyone really thought the bastard would be missed.
She continued on. "So when Uri, Zeke and Ed decided to pull some shit on the girls and thought they got away with it...I let them. They never saw it coming and in the end I gave their girls power over them in the best possible way. Well the dicks decided to get back at me and I wouldn't have minded but their timing fucking sucked balls. So I am biding my time to get back at them which is almost as bad as what I have planned."
Max smirks as he looks at the two young men and laughs. "And will we get to witness this repayment? Or is it along the same lines of the crap I don't want to hear about?"
Cass flushes a little and smiles. "No this one isn't along those lines. This one will be public and just as humiliating. But I am patient and can bide my time. When I strike it will be hard and fast and they won't even see it coming...again. Until then the wait is enough torture for me to start out with. Because it starts with them suspecting and dreading me. Then I make it seem like I have others in on it. Soon they will be jumpy around everyone and everything. They won't be able to eat without worrying. They won't want to go out because they will be paranoid. I play a long game and one I will win." She shrugs with a smirk as the two guys get up quickly and start to back out of the room as if she would be coming at them right now.
From Eric's place at the table his breathing picks up at how sexy, deadly and terrifying she is. He had always known this but the other leaders were getting a real taste of it now.
The elder leaders all exchanged knowing looks. There were bets on when the two would stop playing cat and mouse games and finalize shit already.
Cass message alert buzzes and she already knows it is Eric. She had just seen him sending something out. She takes a few more bites of her breakfast to allow for time and then takes her phone out to check the message.
'Plan on skipping lunch or just take something to your office. Then when lunch hits lock your fucking door. The rest you know the drill for.' - Eric
'You want to wait that long Eric?' - Cass
She smirked as she sent the message, fully aware that he had a meeting with Erudite. She heard his mumbled curse from his place down the table. She tried to not laugh as she and Victoria shared knowing looks.
Victoria knew some of what was going on with them. She couldn't understand how Cass could hold out so long but she didn't understand either of the young leaders really. They were ultimately committed as hell to each other, in ways that only leadership had the privilege to know about. In almost all other respects they acted like a couple and everyone knew that much at least. They also seemed content to take things at their own pace in their own way. A way that if she thought about it, fit the two of them perfectly.
'If I could I would bend you over this damn table and take you now baby. Seeing as how I would have to kill every fucker in here for hearing things only I am allowed to hear and seeing you the way only I am allowed to see you, I will have to refrain. After my meeting with the damn noses will have to suffice. Better be ready because I will for damn sure need you more after dealing with their shit.' - Eric
'Lunch then. Don't keep me waiting longer than that.' - Cass
They exchange looks before Eric winks at her over his cup and smirks into it when she blushes as Harrison starts making kissy noises at the two of them. She flips Harrison off but is laughing along with the rest of the leaders. The laughter at both tables dies down and the leaders get on with talking about the business of the day.
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She almost forgot about their appointment for today. Almost. Until Tris stopped by her office about forty five minutes before Cass normally took her own lunch with Eric and asked if she wanted to join her since Eric was out of the compound.
At first Cass had looked up and smiled, about to accept and then she remembered. Just the reminder had need and desire flooding her, making her skin flush. She cleared her throat and shook her head.
"Thank you though. I think I will just work through lunch again. I am sure I will pick something up later." She tried to make her tone as even as possible but there was no use. She was already worked up and had been since she left breakfast.
Tris smirked at Cass and nodded. "Well of that is the case I can pick you something up and drop it off. I was going to drop something off to Chris at the shop anyways."
Cass smiles brightly at Tris and nods. "Thanks that would be fantastic. I know you know what I like."
Tris winks at Cass and wiggles her eyebrows. "Oh I know what you like alright. And can I just say...thank you."
Cass blushes and laughs. "For what?"
"You know Four has been going nuts over the thought of you and a certain leader. Keeps his crazy butt off my ass and I am free to finally breath."
Cass laughs louder and shrugs. "What can I say. I make it my mission in life to annoy and harass the shit out of my brother. He still giving you shit about saying you need time to find your own place and that you need space?"
Tris nods and sighs. "I knew he was a tad overbearing but it is getting ridiculous. I can't step out and even think of dating because he is always there watching."
Cass narrows her eyes in thought and then gets a wicked little grin. She laughs when Tris shivers and shakes her head. "You know you and Eric are fucking made for each other."
Cass blushes a little and shrugs. "Don't worry about brother dearest, Tris. You go ahead and make plans to go out tonight with that guy from R&D that I know you have been flirting with." Cass laughs at Tris' blush and sheepish expression. "I think I have an idea on how to deal with Tobias. Maybe it is time he came out of that abnegation shell he has his head shoved so far up. I have the perfect idea for it. No I will not be telling you. You might want to get going though."
Tris laughs and nods wondering what kind of devious plan Cass will cook up. Anything that will help give her room to find herself and what she wants from herself much less a relationship would be welcome. She heads out to pick up food for herself, Chris and Cass; leaving the leader to plot and plan.
A few messages later and the plans were set. Tris had dropped off food after about twenty minutes and shortly after that Lynn dropped a small brown paper bag on her desk. She only smirked at Cass before she waggled her eyebrows and fingers and then made her way out.
It still wasn't time for lunch when her phone rang. When she saw Eric's name pop up she was frowning, already sure he was stuck at Erudite because Jeanine was being a demanding and bossy bitch again.
She stuck her earbuds in and swiped to accept. "Gods Eric you better not be calling to tell me you have to cancel."
Eric chuckled huskily and shook his head in denial as if he could see him. "Fuck no Cass. I couldn't listen to her voice anymore so I just fucking walked out."
His tone was full of that frustration she was all too familiar with when he had to deal with the crazy Erudite leader. They all had that tone with dealing with her 'holier than thou' attitude. Cass laughed in relief and imaging him scowling then just stalking out of there without saying shit. "Oh how I would have loved to been a fly on the wall after that."
"Fuck her. I don't want to talk about her. Cass where are you at right now?" Eric growled out his questions and stopped in his tracks when the thought struck him. "Please tell me you are in your office."
It wasn't a question but a lust filled demand even plea. The tone and deepness of his voice had her swallowing. "I am in my office. I haven't left it. Tris got me lunch and dropped it off not to long ago."
Eric let out a relieved breath and nodded. He had stopped where he was in the corridor just before The Pit and was bracing himself with one arm against the stone wall. "Thank fuck baby. Cass if I had run into you in The Pit or the Dining Hall….."
He trailed off and left what he meant being left unsaid. They both knew they were reaching the end of their patience and quickly. The tether was as far as they could stretch it and was straining to snap.
Cass nodded and closed her eyes, letting out a shaky breath. "I know." She said simply, her voice matching the undiluted lust that was filling them both.
"Baby I need you to do something for me. Before I take another fucking step into this compound I need you to get up, walk over to your door then close it and lock it. I need to hear you do that now Cass." He commanded her hoarsely.
Cass nodded and rose on shaky legs to walk over to her door. It was quiet and they only heard the sound of each other's breathing before he heard the snap of the door closing and then the click of it being locked.
She could only stand there, breathing through her flared nostrils and leaning against the door. She closed her eyes at the sound of his own labored breathing that had her going weak in the knees.
"Gods baby you're fucking killing me right now. We aren't even doing shit and just the sound…." Eric closes his eyes and shakes his head, praying for the strength to walk by her door and keep walking. "Move away from the door baby. I don't want you even near it. I know you are going to know when I am outside of it but don't fucking open that door for anything. Do you understand me Cass? Don't even get near it because I might just….I will just fucking kick that shit down baby." Eric groans at how bad his body is vibrating with need for her.
They are both thinking that maybe that wouldn't be a bad idea. To just go ahead and end this wait and torture. But they had made a silent pact that night. They would hold out just a little bit longer. They were so fucking close to give in now.
Taking a deep breath she nodded. "Yes Eric." She said in the tone and manner she never used with anyone but Eric. It was rare that she did but he knew what she meant when she did.
Eric smiled softly and sighed. "Good girl baby."
Cass didn't do submissive. He didn't want her submissive. She was his equal and his partner in every respect that he gave a shit about. But when she gave herself over like that in those rare moments she did take on the submissive role it meant so much more to them both. They may never say the words that others said and they didn't need to. Their actions showed each other.
This was her way of showing it to him right now. Cass took a seat at her desk and breathed in. "Okay Eric." She gave him the all clear.
"Remember don't go near the door baby and I don't care who fucking knocks just ignore it. I will call you when I am in my office." Eric pushed away from the wall and was already stalking his way to his own office.
They didn't need to say goodbye before he disconnected the call and made his way quickly, not willing to wait even another second to stop and get his own lunch.
She tried not to count down the seconds that felt like hours until she heard him. She felt him just like he said she would. She could tell by his steps that he had tried just barreling past her door but it must not have worked. She could see the shadow of his hulking frame in the sliver of space under her door. She could just imagine him leaning against it and that alone had her gripping the arms of her chair in a death grip.
Everything in her was screaming to go through the door open and pull him in.
She heard a growl and then a muffled. "Don't." Before he must have pushed himself back from the door with enough force for it to rattle it in it's frame. She couldn't breath as she heard his steps move away with almost impossible speed and then the slamming of his own office door just beside hers.
Somehow she knew he was going to call not message like they had been. After that sample of just what their breathing had done to each other, there had been no other option. She swiped to accept the call and swallowed.
"I wanted to open the door." Cass breathed out as a way of greeting.
"I wanted to break the shit down." Eric agreed, his hands clenched in fists as he leaned his head back into the headrest of his leather office chair. His eyes were clenched shut as tight as his fists and even now, ten minutes after he had entered his office, he was still restraining himself from doing just that.
"We are close baby." Cass whispers in a pant.
Eric gets a wicked grin and breathes in and out deeply. "I am counting down the hours Cass. What would you have done if you had opened the door love?"
Cass sighed in thought and felt her hands go to her throat as if he was there stroking it right then. What she wanted to do wouldn't have been what she would have done. She must be seriously sadistic because she still wouldn't have given in all the way.
"I would have tortured us both some more I think. But you already knew that." Cass finally said, her voice having dropped to a deep breathy whisper.
Eric gave a huff of gruff laughter and smirked. "Of course you would have baby. It's you and me. Tell me what you would have done Cass. I am standing there, panting with need for you. Fighting myself to not take your mouth in a kiss because when I do, I won't stop. You know that right? That will be my fucking undoing with you Cass. Not feeling your body against mine or even your hands on me. It will be when we finally fucking kiss baby."
Cass smiled and nodded but vocalized her own desire for that as well. She wouldn't say it but that was another thing she had saved for him. Even with having given in and having sex with Trey...that was all it had been. There was no kissing or even real foreplay. That had all happened in her mind with Eric and he was just the physical release needed for the one part of her.
"No kissing until it is time Eric." She chided him as if he really were standing in front of her. "I do take your hand and lead you to my chair. You get that smirk that I love when I push you down into it. I think you are expecting something different than what I do though. And what I request of you."
He really is smirking when she says this and quirks an eyebrow at where she leaves off. "What do you want baby?"
Cass shifts uncomfortably from how turned on she is just by thinking about it. She already knows her panties are going to be useless to her because they are rapidly approaching that point right now. "I want you to be my hands. I want you do for me all the things I would normally do for myself and not let me touch myself even if I beg you for it."
Eric's hands clench even tighter as his erection reaches even new heights of hardness. The fucking things she does to him. "Sit in my lap Cass. Now." He commands her gruffly.
"My back is against your chest Eric but my head is just to the side of yours so you can give me your commands but so I can do the same as well. Because you want me to tell you what I want you to do to me and for you don't you?" Cass asks as her hands ghost along her face and neck. Imagining his breath against both. That same breath that she hears picking up.
"Yes. I want you to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you. But you better not even try to touch yourself Cass."
"I won't Eric and if I do I give you permission to punish me…..this time." Cass growls out and groans at the same time. She smirks at the return groan and growl she gets from Eric.
"Where do you want me to touch you Cass? Where are you touching yourself right now?"
Her hands are still at her neck, throat and cheek as her fingertips lightly graze against the exposed skin of her deep v neck t shirt. "I can feel your breath on my face, neck and throat Eric. It sends shivers down my spine to have the warmth of that and your body against mine. I want you to move your hands along the exposed skin of my shirt. My shoulders then down to my breasts. They are so hard and straining against the fabric."
Eric gives a sideways smile and closes his eyes. He can almost see and feel her weight in his lap and the fabric of her clothes against his nails. "You want me to scrape my nails against them through your shirt don't you?"
"Yes." She breathes as she was doing exactly that. "My hands grip the armrests tighter because you don't stop at just scraping your nails on them. You can't resist pinching them through the fabric."
"Keep going Cass." Eric's voice is raspy. He is unwilling to even begin to touch himself right now. What is about her and him that brings out the ability to torture themselves so badly? Whatever it is he loves it and always has.
"You pause briefly to cup them through the shirt but I need more. You slowly pull up the shirt until we can both look down and see the lace of my bra. The one that has the hook in the center. With a flick of your fingers baby you undo that simple clasp, exposing me to the air." She swallows and groans as her hands move to do exactly this.
Eric's nails dig into the palm of his hand as his breath picks up and he swallows nodding. "Their perfect baby. So fucking perfect and the nipples are standing out ready for me to roll between my fingers. Is that what you want?"
He hears her moan and shifts as his eyes close. That soft whimper of a moan that has him straining in his pants even more as his hardness demands to be released. "Yes Eric. I want you to do what I would. I would tug, roll and tweak them. I want your hands to cover them and rub your palms over them. I want to feel you cover them and know those hands and only those hands belong there."
Eric growls his agreement, his nostrils flare and he bites his bottom lip. He doesn't have to speak to tell her to keep going because he knows she is losing herself in it.
"One hand stays moving between my nipples giving it the exact attention I need and crave while your other arm moves to something you and I both crave. I need you feel the heat of your hand against my heat through my pants Eric. Cupping me…" She gasps and moans as her hand moves between her legs.
It isn't her hand though she is seeing, it is his and his breathing that she can hear picking up that is blowing it's intoxicating scent and heat over her skin. She can almost feel her hair being moved by it.
"Cass you are so fucking wet for me. I can feel it through your pants baby. I won't be able to resist feeling for myself how wet you are." He is almost impatient for it and he knows he is going to demand the panties he knows are drenched for him.
"You want me to move my pants down Eric?" Cass gasps her question and is rewarded his growl and denial.
"No. You don't get to touch yourself Cass. Not even for that. This is all me baby. I undo your pants and lift your hips to push them down." Eric commands her, his forehead furrowed in desire and with the force of his restraining himself.
Cass smirks a little and sighs. "We have a problem though Eric."
"What?" Eric groans out, not liking be denied even in their play.
"You are right, I am drenched. And it is only going to get worse as we go on. You are right under me baby and it is going to mess up those pants that are barely restraining your cock as it is. Your are going to have to come off too."
"You don't have to fucking ask me twice baby. I give you permission to stand and take your pants off but no more Cass. As soon as you get them off put your hands on your desk until I get finished. Do you understand me?" Eric commands and is already moving to unfasten his pants as he hears the rustling of her working to do the same.
"Yes Eric." Cass gasps out and hurriedly kicks her boots off and then shoves her pants down. She does just what he asks and her hands go to her desk.
She can feel his smiled over the line as he knows she has followed his command. She hears his groan and knows he has freed himself and her breath picks up when she hears his chair creak slightly from it taking his weight again.
"Come here baby. Sit back in my lap and put your hands back on the arms of the chair." He waits until he hears the same sound of her chair creaking and her weight settling before he breathes to calm himself as much as he can. Just imagining her in her office, stripped of all but her panties with her shirt pushed up and her breasts heaving.
The now familiar clenching of his fists resumes as he stops himself from touching himself or even adjusting himself, afraid it might set him off. "Do you know how fucking maddening it is to know you are next door….always just a fucking door away from me Cass. I can see and smell you that is how real this is to me baby. I feel your breathing and gasps. The hums of pleasure that vibrate through your body into mine. I feel it all and it is so fucking close but still way to fucking far away."
Cass bites her lip and moans but still hasn't gone back to touching herself yet. She closes her eyes and imagines Eric sitting in his chair. Those powerful thigh muscles bunched up with the effort of holding his body in place. To keep himself from breaking through her door and taking her with everything he has and is. She knows his fists are clenched hard enough that they are cutting into the palm of his hand.
"I feel your straining Eric. How you have every bit of muscle you have coiled in so you don't lose control of your body and make your way to me. I feel the way your veins in your arms are strained and bulging because you have your fists clenched so tightly that you are cutting into your palms." Cass moans as she moves to get them both relief of some kind. "They want to touch me so badly that you can't help it anymore Eric. I want to feel the roughness of your hands as you once again move to my breasts to remind me their yours."
"I can't be gentle Cass. It won't be gentle when I take you, you know that right baby?" His voice is deep and worried because he can already imagine how it is going to be. They will enjoy the fuck out of it but he also knows that he won't be able to control himself.
"I don't want it gentle Eric." Cass growled. "I want you not some softie. Just like now that my heat is right there for you to feel and see for yourself how wet you make me you take it roughly with your hands. Cupping me and then sliding fingers up and down through the cloth. Making it soak up more of me for you." She moans and smiles because she hears his groan at her gasp when he hands move along with her words.
"Get it all Cass because those are mine after this. I expect them to find their way to my desk or door after I hear you cum for me baby."
"Take them off of me Eric. I don't even need to get up as I only have to lift my hips slightly and then bend and bring my legs up to my chest. Can you guess what that does for you us Eric?"
"Fuck you drive me crazy. You are spread wide open for me aren't you? Keep your fucking legs right there baby. Use your hands to hold them behind your thighs. I am going to pull you up enough and free myself baby. But you aren't taking me in. Not yet. I just want to feel you slide against me while I run my fingers up and down your folds." Eric works his boxers down his legs as he pants out his commands.
He knows she is following along by her little moans. "This is crazy Eric. It's like I can feel you right against me baby. So fucking close and I need it baby."
"I know baby and soon. So fucking soon….but for right now I am going to take two fingers and slide them to open you up and roll your swollen clit between them. Pulsing and pinching ever so slightly. Your moving your hips for me aren't you? Trying to get to my cock, sliding yourself along it"
"Yes, I can't help it. God how can I be so close already Eric? How are you able to do this to me?" Cass whimpers and moans as her fingers mimic his words an already feels her climax so fucking close.
"Our bodies know what each other needs love. Just like we know what each other needs and always have. You know I need you to come soon baby because I am hurting here with how much I fucking need you and release. I can't stop from stroking myself baby as I imagine my fingers sliding into you. You are so wet for me. Let me hear how wet you are Cass. I've heard it before baby. In the bathroom. I want to hear it again like I did then." Eric groaned his demand as he tried to restrain the pace he had on stroking himself.
Cass moaned and closed her eyes as a smile ghosted her lips. Of course he did. He wouldn't have let what she had been showing and what she caused in him go without wanting to talk to her. Only she hadn't been in a state or even given him time to. She could imagine him there in that bathroom with her. He had been there and that was why she had been able to achieve her climax. She had somehow known it.
"I think I knew that Eric. Did you like hearing me beg you to make me take it Eric?" She purred out as she began to do what she knew he wanted of her. She wanted her to plunge her fingers into herself just like she had done that day.
They both groaned at the sound and her whimper when she made the contact that they both wanted and that would have to do for now.
"Gods yes Cass. I barely stopped myself from bursting into your fucking stall and demanding to know if it was fucking me." Eric growled out as they both picked up there.
"It was you Eric. It is always you. I wanted you to be the one bending my over to grab the wall and fucking me hard and fast. I want that right now baby, I need it so bad, I don't even care if you make me beg for it first." She moaned out as he hands worked harder and faster. All pretense of torture over for them.
"No begging this time Cass. I want you take all of my cock now baby because I am about to lose it. I want to be deep inside you when we cum. Are you ready to come with me?" Eric's hand was working fast over his length one hand cupped his balls that were tightening. He was there and holding out for her.
Cass moaned and panted her yes as her free hand began to work over and pinch her clit. "Fuck….Eric yes...now baby...fill me up now." Cass got out just before she let go with a force that surpassed even the day she was pumped full of that damn serum.
"Fuckkk…." Eric groaned as he hip thrust forward and he released forcefully.
Cass' body was arched up and her legs had fallen together to clench around her hands. There was a faint sheen of sweat that had built up quickly over her body just from the strain she had been placing on herself to drag things out at first.
It took long seconds for them to calm their breathing and then Eric gave a huffing laugh. "That was fucking amazing Cass."
Cass sighed blissfully and hummed her agreement. "Amazing….but I don't know about you. I am a fucking mess over here."
Eric chuckled and looked at himself then groaned. "Yeah." He sighed and shrugged. "Fucking worth it though. It doesn't take it all away though."
Cass nodded and whimpered a little when she untangled herself and went to start cleaning up. "No it doesn't. I can still feel the ache for you."
"Tonight baby. Just hang on for tonight. I am going to get myself cleaned up and then get some lunch. I expect those panties on my desk Cass." Eric said seriously as he made the decision to use his boxers as a towel for now. Not like he can't follow her example and go commando.
"Yes Eric." Cass used the tone again. It was like the caress she wanted to give him along with the kiss he longed to give her.
"Good girl baby." Eric followed it up with his own before they both disconnected the call.
Tonight would be the night their games ended. Tonight the welcome celebration the initiates would happen and it marked one year from the time they made their pact and had celebrated something in their own way.
Eric walked the halls wearing the smug smile that scared so many without giving a shit. Cass quickly slipped her panties into an envelope along with a note that for the night she would be going as she was now.
Then with her own smug smile she went back to her office to eat her well earned lunch, finish her plans for her brother and work on paperwork for the new training group.