A Different Divergent: A Better Tomorrow

~thirty-nine~

Chapter 39

I slowly roll over in bed with a groan and reach out for Tobias but his side of the bed is disappointingly cold, meaning he's been up for a while. I raise my head and look at the alarm clock and see that we don't have to be in the training room with the initiates for a little over two hours. Where are you, Tobias? I slide out of bed and slip into my new soft pink floor length robe and go in search of my husband. As I reach the top of the stairs, something delicious wafts up from the kitchen and hits me in the face. I make my way downstairs and find Tobias, who is looking scrumptious in only a pair of black satin sleep pants, at the stove assembling a breakfast casserole. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around him and kiss his Abnegation tattoo.

"Good morning, love," he says. He turns in my arms and gives me a soft kiss. "You should still be in bed."

"I'll go back to bed if you come with me," I say, giving him a come-hither look.

"Hhm, that's a wonderful offer but breakfast is nearly ready to go into the oven," he says then turns back toward the stove.

"I'm only hungry for one thing, baby," I say between kisses on his back. As I run the very tip of my tongue over his extensive tattoo, I slowly move my hand from his taut abs into his pajama bottoms and grip his already lengthening manhood and gently glide my fist up and down. He growls and abruptly turns in my arms, picks me up, and deposits me on the island. He moves his mouth to mine, and we grope each other aggressively.

"Mmm," I moan when he slips his hands inside my robe. I didn't even feel him undo the sash. He glides his hands up over my heated skin and cups my heaving breasts as I grasp his head, and we let our tongues tangle.

"Oh, Tris," he says against my mouth. "You win. I'm taking you back to bed." He takes me by the hand after he lowers me to my feet and leads me up to our bedroom. He unhurriedly runs his hands up to my shoulders and pushes the robe off my shoulders then I slowly lower his sleep pants so he can step out of them. I lie down on our bed, sliding close to the center, and he crawls up my body until he's hovering over me. I run my hands up and down his back and pull him toward me.

"Kiss me, Tobias." He lowers his mouth to mine and kisses me thoroughly. I moan when I feel every hard inch of his sculpted body against mine but none of his weight. If only I could have him inside me like this. I sigh. I know he can't hold this position forever from the strain in his arms, shoulders, and back I feel under my fingertips so I kiss him feverishly then push on his chest until he rolls us until I'm on top. I quickly sit up, straddling his hips and smile down at him.

"You're gorgeous," he says as he caresses my outer thighs. "Will you do something for me?" I nod, wondering what he has in mind. "I want you to stay where you are but I'd like you to go up on your knees." I furrow my brows at him but do what he asks. He grins at me as he slowly slides his way down on the mattress until I feel his tongue dancing lightly over my nubbin.

"Oh, holy hell," I say as a bolt of electricity moves through my body from where his tongue is lapping gently, straight out the top of my head. "Tobias, oh my God." I bite my tongue in an effort to keep quiet. Soon my hips are writhing against his mouth as his talented tongue alternates between thrusting inside me, circling the hard bundle of nerves with the slightest of pressure, and lapping up my juices like he's licking an ice cream come. Much too soon, a lightning bolt of fulfillment rockets through my body leaving me a quivering, shuddering mess. As soon as he moves, I crumple onto the bed, my legs unable to hold me anymore. A salty metallic taste in my mouth alarms me so I move my trembling hand up to my tongue, and I realize I drew blood to keep from screaming out.

"Are you okay?" Tobias asks, concerned when he sees the small amount of blood.

"Yeah," I say. "I bit my tongue." He leans over me and kisses the tip of my throbbing tongue.