A Collection of Odds & Ends

Fallout (Eric - Divergent)

Look! Look! My first character fic! Please, go easy on me. Eric wasn't as hard to write as I imagined.

It's all smut, there really isn't much else to it.

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"I swear, I'll kill him next time!" Eric shouted, slamming the door to his apartment.

"Kill who?" Delilah tilted her head to the side, in question. Her green eyes inquisitive.

"You mean, you didn't see that? You didn't see that jackass, trying to ruin me. Again?" He cried. "Do you even pay attention?"

With a slight shrug, Delilah smiled and tugged at the ends of her pony tail. "Yes, Eric I do, but I got a bit distracted."

She really didn't give a fuck about Eric, Four, and their pathetic little boy bickering. It was a never ending tale, if she kept tabs on it then she would never get anything done.

"Distracted?" Eric raised his brow in question, kicking his shoes off by the door he sighed. "By what?"

"Things." Delilah giggled. "Does it really matter what?"

"Kind of, I mean I was out there putting my ass on the line, as a leader of this fucking faction." Eric grumbled. "Your support would be appreciated."

"I'm sorry." the small brunette pouted. "Really, I planned on being there, but you know how I get when I watch you get all riled up over Four. There's just something about watching you boys argue that gets me all hot and bothered."

Eric shook his head and sighed. It had happened again, she didn't have to tell him it did, he just automatically knew that once again his life, had taken a back seat to her pleasing herself. Did she even fucking care that Four had tried to have him kicked out of position? He snorted in disgust, she would have had Eric been kicked out – on false claims none the less – and her little life style was no longer.

"What am I going to do with you?"

"I have an idea or two." Delilah replied, shrugging.

"Oh, really?" Eric leaned down, their lips lightly touching.

Delilah smiled and nodded against the kiss.

Groaning, Eric kissed her with a bit more force, their tongues tangling around each other. With a moan, she swiftly undid the buttons on his shirt and slid it off of his shoulders and down his arms. Eric grunted, muttering something about not teasing, as her soft hands worked across his firm chest.

"If I help you, think you could help me?" Eric's voice was quiet.

"When we're done, you won't even remember Four's name." Delilah smiled, undoing his pants and pushing them as far as she could.

Sliding his hand into the shorts she was wearing, Eric smirked as his hand came directly in contact with her skin. Cupping her warm center, he guided her back toward the couch. Just the feel of his hand on her body had her aroused.

"No panties."

"No use for them." the former Candor admitted.

Pushing her down onto the couch, he pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it behind them. Sucking and biting at her exposed skin. Eric wasted little time before he pulled the remaining clothing off of his own body. Massaging her perfect breasts with his hands, he feathered light kisses down the valley between them.

Grinning from ear to ear, he spread her legs as far apart as he could get them. Looking back at him, her eyes full of lust and her chest heaving, Delilah nodded with a sexy smirk, urging him on.

Delilah moaned deeply, feeling his rough hands come in contact with her breasts, biting her bottom lip she laid her head back, letting him trace the erect nipple with his finger tip. Sucking and nipping from one breast to the next, Eric kissed down her body, running his fingers along her wet folds. Delilah sighed and pushed her fingers through his hair, gripping it, as his tongue found her folds, she bucked her hips and moaned.

"Oh god, Eric." she hissed

His tongue traced her folds, sending shivers of pleasure through her entire body. With a whimper she gripped at his shoulders, her mind had gone blank. Sinking his tongue deep into her dripping center, Eric twisted her swollen clit between his fingers, getting a loud moan from Delilah, telling him he was doing what he was supposed to.

Squeezing her thighs around his head, she closed her eyes. Enjoying the feel of what he was doing. Each little stroke, sent her into a frenzy of whimpers and cries. Gently he slid two fingers into her, not stopping, Eric continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her tightness.

"Mmm!" Delilah cried out.

Smiling at her, he worked his fingers in and out of her, bringing her closer to the edge. Grabbing a better hold of his shoulders, she cried out in pleasure as his hand sent her over the edge. Yelling and screaming, she arched her back, enjoying the sensation that coursed through her entire body.

"Oh. My. God." she wailed. "Please, just... oh god please."

Pulling her to him, Delilah wrapped her legs around his waist as his body hovered over her. Her small hand firmly grasped his erection, stroking him, she smiled as she felt him harden under her touch. Holding her hips still, he slowly entered her.

"Oh yes!"

Keeping the slow pace, a smirk formed on Eric's face, as Delilah whimpered and groaned in frustration. She hated taking things slow, it drove her insane. Moving her hips forward, Delilah gritted her teeth together. Bastard! He knew how to torment her and it wasn't fair.

"Eric, just fuck me and get it over with. Would you?" she snapped.

"Patience." Eric replied.

Why couldn't this be like the last time he had got into a fight with that former Abnegation stiff? The last time Eric and Four had went toe to toe, Eric had came back in such a rage. Delilah had barely time to think about what was going on before he'd grabbed her and shoved her into the wall. Fucking her as hard as he possibly could, to the point they had managed to knock more than a few items off of a shelf.

Pounding in and out of her, Eric groaned and grunted with each thrust. He could feel himself getting closer, he knew that it wouldn't be long before she went as well. Her walls grasped at him tightly, fitting around him, not wanting to let him go.

Delilah's mind raced, as she gave way to he pleasure that had long over taken her body completely. Holding her hips, Eric forced himself into her deeper and deeper with each finishing stroke.

"Eric, baby." Delilah squirmed under him.

"Delilah." he kissed her as he held himself inside of her, if he pulled out now shit would just get messier than it needed to be. Eric didn't want to clean up. "Shit, you feel good. Come on, let it go."

Whimpering, she bucked her hips into his touch, as he slowly moved in and out of her. Clenching her walls, she finally let go. Her withering body shook next to his. Crying out his name, as she rode the wave of her orgasm, Delilah laughed as she reached up, her fingers laced through his hair. Pulling him closer, she brushed his lips with hers.

"Mmm, baby that felt so good. Thank you." his lips curled in to a wide smile.

"Feel better?" Delilah questioned, still laying under him on the couch.

Eric shrugged and shook his head. "No, I think we need to go again. You know, just to make sure my mind is really distracted."

Nodding, Delilah stood up and grabbed his hand and led him toward the bedroom. The next time she saw Four, she'd have to remember to thank him.