Tris and Eric finally made it back to Eric's apartment with everything they could carry in one trip. He took her bags of clothes into his room and put them on the floor by the closet. Tris stayed silent following him like a lost puppy.
"Do you want something to drink?" Eric asked her, seeing she was still shaken up at the discovery she made in her apartment.
Tris shook her head 'no'. He sighed heavily, taking two long strides to where she stood in the bedroom doorway. He grabbed her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "I'm going to make this better, Tris. I promise."
She hugged him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Please don't do anything stupid..."
He laughed into her hair, "babe, I'm going to protect you. And if it means doing something stupid to make sure you're safe, then by all means I'm going to do it."
"Why are you so good to me," Tris whispered, looking up at him.
"Because you are my queen."
Tris blushed at his words, then leaned up to kiss him on the cheek, "can I take a shower?"
"This is you're home now too, you don't have to ask." Eric stated boldly, taking her hand to deposit her into the bathroom. Before he walked out he kissed her hard, their tongues danced together, his hand found her hair and pulled her head back letting him access her bare neck.
Eric blew light kisses down to her collar bone, making her shiver and squirm in his grasp. All to soon he pulled away, a smirk planted on his face. Tease.
Tris pouted when he backed out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
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After a shower, Tris walked into the kitchen wrapped in a plush grey towel. Her damp hair hung around her face freely. Eric looked up from the drink in his hand. Immediately he flushed red. "You are asking for trouble, walking around like that," he said in a low voice.
Tris smirked at him, and unwrapped the towel from her body. Letting it fall in a pile at her ankles. Eric's eyes got slightly wider, more alert and dark. She stepped towards him slowly. "Maybe...or maybe you're the one in trouble," she rounded the counter standing an arms length from him.
His eyes skimmed over her naked body, then to her face. His heart raced in his chest at the beauty standing before him. He had never felt this way about a woman. He had never felt this way at all.
He couldn't help himself, he pulled her to him and kissed her with a slow burning passion that he knew was just as effective as a bout of lustful locking of lips. She moaned, shivering in his arms. Her smell hypnotized him and turned his cock to rock hard stiffness in his pants.
He nuzzled her neck, drawing in her delicious, natural scent. He backed her into the nearby fridge. The cool steel made goosebumps rise on her skin. Her naked body writhing against his made his mind ready to combust. Eric grabbed her hips and lifted, causing her to link her legs around his waist. His hardness nudged against her soft wetness and they both groaned. Tris was just as on fire as he was.
"Oh my God," she moaned, in that way that sent his blood running hot. He hitched her even higher with his hands cupping her bare ass. She gripped his shoulders, her hair falling forward around his face as she leaned her temple against his.
With one hand, he reached up and cupped her breast, before pinching her nipple.
"Aaaah." Tris moved her hips, simulating riding herself on his cock.

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Dauntless Desires
Fanfiction"Max led me down the hall to Eric's office. He knocked twice on the door before walking in and holding his hands behind his back. "your new assistant, sir, Tris Prior." He wasn't alone in the room; there were two other men present who were seated i...