Dauntless Desires

15

The way back to Dauntless was surprisingly quiet. There was conversation here and there, but both Tris and Eric's minds were stuck on what Caleb had told them.

Tris was trying to piece everything together. Eric said that someone had come forward to Erudite with a claim that her dad had abused her and her brother. 'Would Caleb have made it up to be Jeanine's main guy' Tris thought, but why would he put their father at risk like that.

And as for ridding Abnegation as a whole, how would she do it, and why? Why did he say she would use Dauntless to do it.

She was torn from her thoughts when he phone started ringing. Eric glanced sideways at her when she sighed heavily at the name on the screen. Four.

Reluctantly, she answered, "hello?"

"God, Tris, where have you been I've been trying to get ahold of you."

A pang of anger surged through her, but she pushed it aside. She looked to her side at Eric a little uncomfortable. Why the hell did she answer? "Um, hey Four...I've been at Erudite with...Eric."

There was a long pause at the other end of the line, "you're with Eric huh?"

"Yes. I am with Eric. What difference does it make to you," she glanced at Eric, he smirked a little at her tone towards Four.

"Oh, ok...um...well Tris, I need to go I'll see you around ok?"

Before she could answer he hung up the phone. Tris looked at Eric, his face all sorts of twisted with disgust that Four had called her, "you ok?"

He looked at her, "so you're with me huh?"

They both laughed and she attempted to hit him playfully in the shoulder, but he was too fast. He caught hold of her wrist, and kissed the top of her hand. A shiver went up her arm and through her body.

Sudden want and desire boiled in her blood. The way he looked driving the armored truck, the way his black shirt and vest hugged his form. She wanted him right then and there.

He must have felt her heat radiating, because he looked to her side and his eyes were dark. They were so close to being back to Dauntless, but he pulled the truck over and parked. Within seconds she was on his lap, kissing and biting his bottom lip.

Eric groaned at the feel of her grinding into him, he had nowhere to go, she had him trapped. Tris grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back to give her better access to his neck. Making a trail of light kisses down his tattoos, then tugging lightly at his gauged ears.

"Damn, Tris," he whispered huskily. He was fighting so hard to keep his composure, but he was losing his mind. His girl was showing him just how much she wanted him, and he wasn't going to stop her.

Tris came back to his lips, her hands went straight for his waistband, leaning back on his lap enough to begin removing his belt. She could feel him straining against his pants, and rocked hard against him. He groaned loud, resting his head on the seat.

Once his belt was off, tris made quick work of his button and zipper, then removed his hardened cock through the opening.

She smiled with a devious look in her eye, "what do you want," she asked him. Knowing full well what his answer would be.

A deep growl escaped from within his throat, Eric couldn't wait. He made quick work of unbuttoning her tight pants. "Turn around," he rasped.

Tris complied, and turned around in his lap. He pulled her pants and underwear down over her ass and left them bunched at mid thigh. "Put your feet on my knees," he groaned, moving her legs to the position he wanted her.

She moaned and threw her head back at the feel of his hard cock pressed against her ass cheek. Then she lifted herself enough to get positioned over his member, and slid down his length. They both gasped together, it was definitely tighter in this position. Tris started lifting herself up and down, her arm was hooked around his neck for support.

"Fuck, Tris," Eric groaned into her ear, "fuck me, baby."

His lustful words overtook her senses and she picked up her pace. She felt him start bucking beneath her, meeting her pelvis with every thrust. Her walls started retracting around his cock, and she felt her head start to go light.

"Eric, ohhh," she bit her lip and threw her head back into his shoulder, "I'm going to come."

He grabbed her hip with one hand and wrapped his free arm around her shoulders holding her to him as he thruster harder, moaning and breathing heavily. Neither of them could hold on any longer, they were soon spiraling through the clouds together.

Tris couldn't move, their chests heaved trying to catch their breath. Eric laughed a hearty laugh, and kissed her neck up to her ear, "my Dauntless sex queen."

She blushed at his words, never in a million years would she have ever imagined being called a queen let alone his Dauntless sex queen. Tris loved it. The feelings he made her feel, there was no holding back now.

They finally got situated again, ready to continue down the road to the Dauntless compound. To home.