Divergent: Supernatural #wattys2015

Chapter 6

3 years later..
(Tobias' POV)

Matt has gotten closer to Tris, thank God. I hate watching her breakdown in tears. Today is Halloween. Zeke is having a party. Tris is putting Matt in his Vampire costume. I am sitting on our bed, watching them. Tris is in a sexy cat costume. I didn't change yet. "I drwink bwold!" Matt yells and we laugh. "I really hope not." I reply and Tris snickers. Matt's first word was my nickname. Four. Tris applies his fake blood part of the makeup. "Done!" She says, beaming.

"He sure scares the shit out me." I mutter and Tris smacks my arm lightly. "Language!" She scolds and I smile at her. "Langwage!" Matt repeats and we laugh. Tris comes and sits on my lap. I bite my lip. Her costume is so tight on her, it really turns me on. I smooth one hand over her back. "Daddy has to change." Tris says, "Wait in the living room, okay, Matt?" He nods, "Okay!" he leaves, closing the door. I kiss her gently. She presses against me. "Change." She murmurs and I groan. She blushes, getting up. I pull my shirt off, keeping her in sight.

I decided- with Matt's help- to be a werewolf. Which is funny cause I am one. "What are you looking at?" She asks, "You." I mumble. "And why would that be?" She asks as I unbuckle my belt. "You look so fucking sexy." I answer and she blushes. I change into the ripped shirt and jeans. "I want to mess up your hair!" She comes over and stands on her tippy toes, ruffling my hair. When she finishes, I kiss her, clutching her hips. "Tobias, not now!" she gasps as I kiss her neck. "Later?" I mumble against her skin. "Later." She confirms. I let her go and we go to get Matt. He jumps up and we go. "Pwiggyback wide!" he yells. "I got a better idea, bud." I scoop him up and place him on my shoulders.

He laughs and I hold his ankles. Tris looks at me, worry in her blue-gray eyes. "Be careful." She warns, I roll my eyes. "Full speed, buddy?" I ask, playing with Tris' loose curls. She curled her hair. "Fwull spweed." he confirms. I sprint and I hear Tris sigh. When we get to Zeke's apartment, Tris is shaking her head. Walking. We go in and the group smiles at us. "Criss!" Matt yells and Christina takes him. "Truth or Dare?"Mar asks and we cheer. "Me first." Uriah says. "Marlene, Truth or Dare?" she hesitates touching her stomach. She is eight months far. Uriah Pedrad is the father. "Dare." She says. "Alright..hmm.." it's harder because of the baby. "I guess since I'm not letting you do anything extreme.... Sit on Lynn's lap for the game." Zeke, who is next to her, helps her to Lynn.

"Tris, Truth or Dare?" Marlene asks, "Dare." Tris loves her dares. "Sleep with Four tonight. Lynn will babysit Matt." She raises an eyebrow. "The girls planned it, come on, Tris." Christina says. She sighs, and fiddles with her thumbs. She did promise.. "Fine." She says and I pull her into my side. The group whistles and give us catcalls. Tris blushes and I chuckle. "Four never blushes. It's unfair." Zeke whines. I roll my eyes. Then we continue the game.

Time lapse

"Bye, Matt." I coo, kissing his temple. He gurgles and holds my finger. "Aw!" Chris coos. Tris smiles, "Bye, baby boy." She kisses his nose. Matt let go of my finger and touched his moms cheek. She smiles and we leave. Tris purposely walks in front of me, swaying her hips. I groan, I want her now. She looks back at me and smirks. This girl is so sexy right now, ugh. She purposely makes herself more desirable. "You'll be the death of me, Tris." She smiles at me. "Nah, it'll be the death of those pants." I feel heat rush to my cheeks as she looks away.

When we get into the house, we immediately go to the room. I let Tris trail in front like on the way. We go into the room and I kick the door shut. "C'mere." I pull her into me and I kiss her, gently then harder. She gently grinds against me, undoing my jeans. I moan in her mouth and she pulls my shirt off. I push her on the bed. I feel myself hardening more by the second. I am only in boxers, then to see that.. She takes my boxers off and I reach for her zipper. Her hand gently strokes my member. I moan and get the top off her.

She keeps stroking and it feels so good. I close my eyes, "That feels good." I moan, "like really good." I take her leggings off and she gently holds my member in her two small hands. I lay my forehead on hers, undoing her bra. "It's so big." she mutters and I peck her lips. "Thank you, baby." She looks into my eyes. She starts to stroke it again with her thumb. I harden more under her touch. I moan and she squeezes lightly. I tug of her underwear and she smiles. I rub my area on her entrance. I carefully enter her and she moans softly. I thrust gently and she wraps her arms around me.

A/N: sorry guys that there has not been signs of supernatural really. I'm trying to find a way to first show it throw Little Matthew Eaton. Once again, I apologize.