Finding Home

Part Thirteen

a/n: Huge thanks to @eunice339 for Beta-ing this chapter, I really appreciate all the help and the time you spent to help edit this chapter for me! Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

This chapter is rated M for mature language and scenes. Bare with me, I cringed hard because I'm not used to writing intimate scenes. 

­­­Chapter 13

Seven years ago...

"I don't like coffee."

"You don't like coffee? Who doesn't like coffee?" Tobias asks as he lightly jabs Tris on her side.

"Me."

Tobias rolls his eyes. "Well, okay then. If you don't like coffee, then how do you function in the mornings?"

"With my morning tea. Tea acts as my coffee. I love tea so much. I don't know what I'd do without it," Tris states.

"I can't believe that you don't like coffee."

Tris gives him a look. "It's just so gross and bitter and...gross."

"Obviously you haven't been drinking the right kind. Though I love my coffee black-"

Tris snorts. "Like your soul."

Tobias chooses to ignore her comment, but smiles anyways. "You should try drinking it with milk and sugar."

"I tried, but I still didn't like it."

"This is unbelievable. I've never met anyone who doesn't like coffee."

"Well, now you have. Will you come and cuddle with me now?"

Tris and Tobias were watching The Wolf of Wall Street curled up on his couch before they somehow got onto the conversation of coffee.

He needed a distraction as some of the scenes were sort of getting him a little horny.

Tobias tightens his grip around Tris and covers his eyes using her body during one of the sex scenes. He knows that if he continues watching, he will no longer be able to control his own deep hunger.

"God that's hot." Tris sighs and Tobias' eyes widen. "How come you don't do that to me?"

Tobias takes a quick peek at the screen and he finally loses it as he feels his dick harden at the sight and groans.

"Fuck, Tris," Tobias hisses. Tris grins, and leans against the crook of his neck and begins to leave kisses along it as she stokes him.

"Mmm...I want you to make sweet love to me, Tobias."

"Yeah?" he breathes.

"Yeah."

Tris lifts her arms in the air allowing Tobias to remove her t-shirt. His hands continue their slow descent down to remove her pajama pants as he looks Tris directly in the eye. He then presses his lips above Tris' right breast, leaving a trail of kisses as he moves down her body.

Tris grips tightly onto Tobias' hair due to the intense pleasure he is giving her, even though he has barely touched her yet.

"Tobias," she moans.

Tobias erotically removes her panties with his mouth and tosses them up, causing them to land directly on top of Tris' face. She lets out a little growl that sounds like a baby kitten and throws her underwear aside.

With a little effort, Tris grabs onto Tobias' waist and flips him over so she is on top. He stares at her with lust written on his face and licks his lips. She grabs onto the hem of his shirt and quickly discards it somewhere in the room.