[I T ' S T I M E (R)]
Jane's POV
I pulled away from the kiss, making Eric pause. He looked at me with worry in his eyes,"Jane, do you- did I go to fa-" he sighed,"Should I stop?" The softness and care in Eric's eyes made my heart swell. If I wasn't so distracted by having him between my legs shirtless, I'd cry. I wrapped my arms around Eric's neck,"Yes..."
Eric sighed before trying to remove himself from in between my legs. Before he could get far, I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. "Eric, you should stop restraining yourself." Eric looked down at me confused. I chuckled a bit then shifted my weight, throwing Eric onto his back, leaving me on top, straddling him. I wanted to laugh at the look of confusion on Eric's face but that wouldn't be sexy, so I just smirked before lowering my head to his neck. Eric's body stiffened when my lips touched his neck. I trailed kisses from his neck to his jaw and eventually to his lips. Eric responded immediately to the kiss, ultimately taking control. I ran my hands over his chest and firm abs. My heart beat vigorously in my chest, I've never gone this far before. I don't even know what to do next. As I mentally panicked, Eric noticed me becoming flustered and grabbed my waist, placing me on my back.
Eric pulled away and looked me deep in my eyes, searching for any signs of hesitance. I stared right back into his hoping that he could see how sure I was. Eric seemed to get the message and leaned into my neck progressing from soft butterfly kisses to sucking and biting on the curve of my neck. Eric ran his hands down my sides, sparking electricity in nerves I didn't even know could feel that way. Grabbing the hem of my shirt once his hands had reached it, Eric peeled my shirt off, throwing it somewhere behind him.
Who would've thought that little abnegation girl would one day be laying shirtless with a Dauntless leader between her legs.
Eric kissed across my collarbone, down the valley between my breast and down my stomach to the waistband of my pants. As the heat between my legs grew, so did my impatience. "Eric, stop going so slow." Eric looked up at me from his current position and began removing my pants. The prick seemed to be going even slower than he did before but eventually threw my pants in the same direction as my shirt. Eric kissed my lower abdomen under my belly button before slowly removing my underwear.
I can't tell if I'm feeling nervous or extremely excited, either way this had better not be a dream.
Once my underwear was removed, Eric trailed kisses along my inner thighs before finally settling himself in front of my vagina. Without any warning, Eric pressed his tongue flat against my lips and slowly licked up to my clitoris. I clenched my hands into fists, gathering some of the bed sheet in the process. Eric then began to suck on my clitoris as he inserted one finger then two into my core. I threw my head back as his rough calloused fingers pumped slowly in and out of me. Despite my body feeling as if it were on fire, I could still feeling the distinct warmth of Eric's fingers. I could feel this tightness and warmth build in my stomach, it was someone had lit a candle inside me and as the wick slowly burned, my abdominal muscles gradually clenched in on themselves. Sensing how close I was, Eric reached his idle arm to my chest and began rolling and pinching one of my nipples between his fingers then kneading my breast. The pain from the pinches mixed with the pleasure from his mouth and fingers drove me to my climax. The physical emptiness was almost unbearable when Eric removed his fingers, stood on his knees and sucked his fingers clean before getting off the bed and removing his pants and boxers. As Eric climbed atop me, I noticed his length standing fully erect. I looked as if being that hard was painful, the veins almost popping out as it were being strangled. Eric situated himself between my legs, giving me time to prepare myself. Taking a deep breathe, I placed my hands on Eric's shoulders. Eric then began to slowly push himself inside me. It was definitely a big stretch but it didn't hurt as much as I had anticipated. Eric kept himself still to give me time to adjust, filling me completely. Finally adjusting, I pulled Eric into a kiss and he began to rock into me slowly. Eric began to speed up making it too hard to focus on kissing. After pulling away, Eric rest his forehead against my shoulder. Because of his position, I could hear his breathing loud and clear as if they were my own. I closed my eyes to focus more on the sounds he made. His hot breath on my skin sent chills down my spine, I could practically feel the goosebumps rise on my skin. I moved my hands down his chest, under his arms and around to his back, my nails lightly grazing his skin the entire time. Eric seemed to like this as his breathing became shaky, practically choking on air. Eric let out a low grunt as I pressed my nails into his back. My heart skipped a beat at this.
I wanted more, I needed more from him. Eric was almost always silent aside from him barking orders. Something about him being vocal made him seem vulnerable in the best of ways. It was as if in this very moment his cold, hard dauntless exterior melted away to just Eric. Nothing but warm, fleshy, blood-filled, muscly Eric.
I pressed my nails into his back again this time dragging my nails from his shoulder blades to the small of his back, arching myself so that my chest pressed flush into his. Eric let out a string of almost non-stop grunts, sighs, moans and occasional curses. I eventually pulled away, letting my back rest against the bed. What I didn't expect to hear was a whimper. My eye shot open as soon as I heard this. Eric currently held himself above me, eyebrows scrunched together, eyes shut tightly, sweat forming on his forehead. My heart swelled as I realized he had whimpered from the loss of contact.
"Eric, lay down." I could barely hear my own voice, questioning if I had actually said it but confirming that I did as Eric's eyes shot open and stared into mine. I softly placed my hand on his chest and he nodded his head curtly. He grabbed the small of my back with one hand and my shoulders with the other, turning us both over so that I was on top. I straddled Eric and leaned down so that my body was pressed hard against his. I grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and the back of his head with the other, cradling his head to my chest. Eric wrapped his arm around my waist and the other across my back holding onto the shoulder opposite his arm. We held each other tightly as if our current position wasn't close enough, as if we would never be close enough until we were one being. Eric placed his feet flat on the bed, knees bent as he continued to thrust strongly into me. I pressed my face into Eric's hair and the pillow he lay on as I cried out, toppling over the waves of my second orgasm. Eric's thrusts became sloppy as he soon came not too long after me. I lay still as my body was too weak and slightly shaking. Eric placed a few chaste kisses to my chest before turning us on our side. We lay there panting heavily, legs tangled, my head now resting on his chest as his nestled in my hair. Nothing was said from either of us as nothing needed to be said. There were no words that could follow up. There were no words that could express the amount of love I felt for the man whose arms I rest in at this very moment. I knew he felt the same as all he could do was tighten his grip on my body, pressing me further into him. I closed my eyes, falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat almost continually whispering, "I love you..."
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