To Fall | Eric Coulter *DISCONTINUED*

14: The Bathroom In The Pit

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The chapter you are about to read has mature content, please read at your own risk x

We went to the pit.

I've never been to a party like this before, and nothing smelt like a dauntless party other than alcohol spillage and drunk bodies grinding against each other.

I take a good look around the room, this was what I liked about Dauntless. No, it wasn't the alcohol and the drunken dancing.

It was the ambience. In other factions, everyone would be ending their day by this time, getting ready for sleep. But for Dauntless, we would just be starting the day. Everything seems so alive at night more than it should be.

"Let's go sit down and get drinks!" Uriah yelled through the loud music as it played. We nod in unision as we followed him to a small booth consisting of large containers.

Uriah hands me a cup filled with who-knows-what. I an uncertain scent crept up my nose as I try to smell the unknown liquid in my hand. Then, I let it run down my tongue, to my throat; feeling a spiky, acidic yet bitter flavor. My face crinkled at this, the strong aftertaste of alchohol clung on my tonsils.

After not more than two cups of the drink, I started to get the hang of it. Of what felt like an indecent flavor, it started to turn out sweet.

Before I even knew it, I gulped down three more cups of it. I wasn't aware of what I was doing, it seemed as if I couldn't control myself.

Olan approached me, slighthly dancing in sync to the music being played in the humid air. I didn't even realize I was sweating at this point.

"Let's go dance." He said, his voice raspy.

I shook my head, "no thanks!" I yelled through the music.

It was his turn to shake his head, "I didn't ask, follow me." He said, reaching his arm out. I hesitantly took it, dragging me into the dance floor as I stumble.

He faced me with droopy eyes, he was just as drunk as I was. We danced for what felt like four minutes.

I let go of my hair tie, releasing all the hair that its been holding up. I start to strut my way slowly towards Olan. He stared at me with his hungry eyes.

I placed my forearms on his neck as I started to move my hips sideways. He moved in sync with me.

Placing his hands on my hips, he turned me around and started grinding me.

I never felt this sensation before, I never felt this hungry in my life. Upon realizing that, I grind on Olan with more force this time, feeling a bump on a specific area. I felt myself getting aroused this.

I hear Olan's soft whimper, I turn around, examining every inch and detail of his face before smashing my lips against his rather roughly.

This kiss was unlike last time. No, this had more feeling. -a feeling of strong, fiery, burning passion. Though I wouldn't say it wasn't true love, it didn't feel like it.

He kissed back, moaning upon doing so. He pulled down on my chin as he gain his tongue entrance through my moist lips.

He explored the insides of my mouth, tasting the strong alcohol to wherever he went. I placed my arms on his back, pressing my chest against his as I wrap one of my legs around him.

When I realized that we were still on the dance floor, I pulled away. Not saying a word, I dragged him to a close bathroom.

Locking the door, we stumbled our way to the sink. I push myself up to sit on it as Olan stood, not breaking the kiss.

I palm on the abnormally large tent that was forming, he grunted huskily at this as he decided to take off his bottoms and my shirt.

He moved down to my neck, trailing hot kisses onto it. I move my head to give him space. Once he heard me whimper at a certain spot, he grazed his tongue on it, earning him a soft moan from me.

Eric

Five minutes has passed and who knows what they've been doing in there.

I waited impatiently against the post, tapping my foot. I glanced lazily to Four by the corner of my eye, he stood beside me with arms crossed as he watched everyone dance. He seemed to notice me looking.

"No other party like a Dauntless party, huh." He said, his eyes locked to the view in front of him.

I stiffly nodded my head once as we stood there in our usual silence. My eyes diverted back to the bathroom a few meters behind me. Disappointed by the fact that none has changed, I hesitantly made my way to the bathroom.

Inching closer by the door, noises couldn't be heard thanks to the loud music playing in the background. I slowly twist the door handle to check if it was locked.

It wasn't.

How low could you be to forget to lock the door when you're in the bathroom? Then again, they're drunk.

I sighed before barging in. A huge pang of guilt spread across my body as I couldn't believe that I almost made this happen. I kept my guard on as I kept my expression blank.

The duo looked at me, their brows furrowed in confusion. "Initiate," I said directly to the boy. "Go back to your dormitory."

He blankly stared at me, "but-"

I cut him off, repeating once more, "Go back to your dormitory before I will have to bring you there myself."

He growled, I glared at his behavior as I watch him make his way out of the bathroom.

Once he was nothing but a small silhouette in the distance, I turn back to the dazed-looking girl before me. My lips twitched in disappointment as I motioned her to follow me.