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She wakes to a dark room, a warm body against her, and lips being pressed to her shoulder and neck. His erection is pressing against her ass, and she moves slowly against it, drawing a moan from him. He moves against her, emitting a low moan before pressing his lips behind her ear.

"You're so fucking sexy." He breathes out, "Everything about you is perfect."

His hand moves to the back of her thigh, and then he lifts her leg up and moves himself between them. He keeps kissing her neck, and she feels his hand moving across her breasts, and her nipples pebbling for him as she continues to move against him. She feels his length straining between her thighs, and with a slight adjustment she moves so he can enter her.

"Fuck..." He murmurs when he pulls her flush against him and begins slowly moving, they're both laying on their sides and they're able to find a rhythm of moving against each other, "You feel so good."

They can hear loud moaning from the room next to them and Tris chuckles, "Sounds like at least one of your friends is still here."

"I'm definitely not thinking about them right now." He replies as he quickened his pace.

Her own moans get louder, and she feels his hand snake down to rub her clit.

"Eric..." She moans loudly, "just like that. Eric..."

"I'm so close, I'm not ready for this to end." He says before dragging his teeth across her shoulder and she starts slowly calling his name.

"Eric, Eric... yes..." She pants out as she falls apart.

He slows his pace as she rides out her orgasm, and when she's boneless he pulls out of her completely and moves her to lay on her back.

He hovers over her, kissing her deeply as he presses against her. Her hands rub up and down his back as his lips travel down her neck and to her breasts.

"So pretty." He says softly before flicking his tongue over each of her hardened buds, "So fucking sexy. All mine."

He leans back on his knees between her legs and lines himself up, pressing into her slowly and gripping onto her hips.

"You feel so good." She breathes out.

He sets a punishing pace, watching her close her eyes and throw her head back, listening to the moans and noises she makes. He knows there's no way he'll last in this position, not with how she feels and the way her full breasts bounce with every move. Every part of her is natural, and just watching her turns him on more than anything.

"Fuck Tris, I'm going to come." He growls and starts pounding against her harder. He groans her name loudly when he comes, and she can feel him jerking inside of her and his hands shaking on her hips.

He drops to her, trying not to crush her with his weight, but she pulls his head down to rest on her chest and he can feel her fingers running through his hair.

"Damn." He breathes out as their bodies relax.

"Damn is one way of putting it." She replies softly.

"You're going to make me fall asleep if you keep doing that." He says and he can feel her chuckle.

"I don't mind if you do." She admits and he looks up at her.

"You're really okay if I stay?" He asks.

"Only if you want to."

He moves up and presses his lips to hers before answering, "I want to."

He adjusts himself so he's no longer fully laying on her, but keeps his head on her chest and an arm wrapped around her.

"I can get used to this." He whispers to her as she continues to run her fingers through his curly hair.

"Me too." She replies softly.

It's the last thing he hears before falling asleep.


The next time they wake, it's to the smell of bacon, and the sound of talking in the suite's living room. He's still laying with his head on her chest, and at some point they had threaded their hands together.

He lifts his head and moves to look at her, seeing her hazel eyes staring back at him.

"Hi." She says almost nervously.

"Hi." He replies and smiles. He moves slightly so he can press his lips to hers. When they pull apart, she looks much less apprehensive and he turns on his side so he can look at her.

He trails a hand over her side, enjoying the softness of her skin, "I must look like shit." She says.

"You look even better today." He grins at her and she rolls her eyes.

"You're such a liar." She replies with a laugh, "I'm going to shower. You can join me if you want, but if you need to get back to your place it's okay too." She says, trying to play it cool, but hoping he'll choose to stay again.

"A shower sounds great." He replies and the butterflies she was feeling finally take flight.

They take a quick shower, and Tris pulls on loose shorts and a tank top while Eric puts his own jeans and t-shirt back on. She offers him the spare toothbrush from her bathroom and they stand together, brushing their teeth, with his grey eyes meeting her hazel ones in the mirror. When they finish, he once again crushes her doubts when he pulls her close to him and tenderly kisses her before they finally decide to leave the room. He's not surprised when they walk into the living room and find only Tris's friends sharing a room service cart for breakfast, with no signs of Zeke or Uriah, since his friends had made a point to say they were going to let loose in for city and not get tied down.

"About time, Prior," Christina grins at her, "We had to order breakfast before they stopped serving.

"You better have ordered some damn coffee with that breakfast." Tris replies and Christina holds up a pot.

"Hungover?" Tori raises an eyebrow at her.

"No, I just need caffeine." Tris smirks.

Tori glances between Eric and Tris and notices their hesitancy to separate. She looks back at Christina and raises an eyebrow, to which Christina just shrugs in response.

"Should I go?" Eric asks and Tori turns back towards them and meets Tris's hopeful eyes.

"We have enough to feed an army, stay. I don't think we officially met last night, I'm Tori, this is Christina."

"Eric." He says as he shakes each of their hands.

He drops down next to Tris and laughs as her friends playfully rib her for disappearing on them last night.

"I don't want to hear shit, the two of you left the club way before I did, Eric and I just went to the roof." Tris smirks at her friends, "And I definitely heard someone having some fun in the middle of the night too."

"Oh no you're not going to accuse me being louder than you two. From what I could hear through the wall, I'm impressed." Christina barbs back.

"We weren't that loud." Tris admonishes.

"We knew his name was Eric well before he introduced himself this morning." Tori snickers.

Tris turns crimson and Eric slings his arm around her shoulder and presses his lips to her temple, "It just means I did a good job." He replies with a chuckle.

"So did she based on the noises we heard from you, sir." Christina smirks at him and Tris throws a piece of toast at her, which she catches and eats.

"There are definitely no complaints here." Eric replies and Tris shakes her head.

They continue talking, laughing, and enjoying breakfast. Tris is surprised when Eric's hand moves to her thigh, and when he leans towards her, he whispers in her ear.

"Can I see you again?" He asks.

Her assumption is for another hookup, and she must admit that last night and this morning were incredible. She simply nods and he presses his lips to her cheek.

"I just need clean clothes; can I pick you up in about an hour?" He asks and she turns towards him and raises her eyebrows. He chuckles, "There's a lot of Vegas for us to see, if you want to see it with me."

"That sounds great." She admits and he presses his lips to hers briefly before joining back into the conversation with her friends.

She sees the looks Christina and Tori are sharing over her and Eric's behavior and she knows she's going to have to answer questions once he leaves, but she's decides he's worth it.

She's even more surprised when the hand on her thigh moves to grasp her free hand and he threads their fingers together, rubbing his thumb over the back of her hand. When breakfast is over, she reluctantly walks him to the door, and they share kisses as they say goodbye.

"An hour is still okay?" He asks her quietly and she grins and nods, "Good. I'm not sure I can stay away longer than that."

"I don't think I'd want you to." Tris whispers and he pulls her against him with a smile. He kisses her one more time before finally slipping out the door.

When she turns around, both Christina and Tori's eyes are on her, and she knows the inquisition is about to begin.

"Those sweet nothings and those kisses, what the hell Tris?" Tori asks.

"Ummmm..." Tris trails off.

"Spill!" Christina exclaims.

"I need to go get ready." Tris says and she grins at her friends.

"Ready for what?" Tori asks.

"Eric's coming to pick me up in an hour." Tris replies.

"He's coming right back to take you on a date?" Christina gapes when Tris nods and gestures for her and Tori to follow her into her room.

"Are you two going to see Zeke or Uriah again?" Tris asks and both women just shrug.

"Zeke said he'd text me later, I just assumed it was lip service." Tori replies, "We had fun and all, but it was just sex."

"Same with Uriah, and I figured if I didn't find anyone else maybe I'd text him back, but Eric specified that he's coming back in an hour?" Christina presses.

"Yeah. He asked if he could pick me up in about an hour." Tris says as she goes through her suitcase, "I have no idea what to wear."

"What did he say he wanted to do?" Tori asks.

"Explore Vegas." Tris says.

"It's hot as hell outside. We now know not to choose Vegas as a summer destination again. How about the tank you're wearing and these shorts?" Christina asks, holding out her favorite soft cut off jean shorts.

"That works for me." Tris agrees.

The three talk more, and in that time both Tori and Chris admit they had a great time with Uriah and Zeke, but neither of them thinks it'll lead to anything substantial. They both say that if they run into the two again, they'd be up for more nighttime adventures, but they're both there for a good time and want to explore what else Vegas has to offer.

"Are you sure you want to keep hanging out with the first guy you found out here?" Tori asks and Tris shrugs.

"I like him."

"Do you like him or the sex with him?" Christina smirks at her and Tris laughs.

"Both. We talked a lot, but we also had a fantastic night and morning. I wouldn't mind a repeat of any of it." Tris admits.

"Have fun girl. Just make sure that what happens in Vegas..." Tori trails off.

"Stays in Vegas." Christina and Tris finish with a laugh.