Dark Corners /// Fourtris AU

Chapter 6

He stares at me for a second, and its like a magnetic force pulls us together. He leans down to capture my lips in his, and tingles shoot throughout my entire body. I have to stretch on the tops of my toes to reach up, and he ends up grabbing me by my thighs and hoisting me up.

I jump and wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me forward into the room, slamming the door behind him with his foot. Walking backwards, he gently lays me down on the bed, hovering over me as his lips never leave mine. As my hand creeps to the edge of his shirt, he pulls back and shakes his head.

"Wait wait wait, stop. Just, give me a second." I lean back, watching his face. He looks pained, and his eyes struggle to meet mine.

"Tris, this isn't...I don't want this to just be..." I press my lips press on his briefly, and grasp the wisps of hair at the base of his neck.

"I know, Tobias, I don't want this to be a one time thing either." He smiles, kissing my forehead once.

"We can slow down, maybe not just rush into this?" He asks gently. I smile, running my hand through his hair and tugging gently, making him sigh.

"I'd be ok with that, but maybe we could continue this a bit more? After all, I don't have to be at the bar until 12 tomorrow, and I don't think this snow is going to be stopping any time soon." He lets out a deep, sexy growl from the back of his throat, and attacks my lips again. His hands begin to slide up my shirt, but he pulls back again and I let out a frustrated groan. He laughs and brushes a peice of hair behind my ears.

"Would now be a really bad time to ask if you would like to go on an actual date? Dinner, wine, the hope of you coming back to my apartment and spending the night with me?" I laugh and nod.

"Presumptuous, aren't we?" I bite my lip, and he runs his thumb over it, giving me shivers.

"I'd love to. Now shut up and put your hands on me. He laughs loudly, and I have to shush him so we don't wake Christina.

He rolls his hips against mine, letting me feel his hardness, and heat immediately floods in between my legs. He kisses my neck as he slowly slides my shirt up and over my head, and I say a silent thanks I decided not to wear a bra to bed tonight. His eyes grow dark as he takes in my bare chest and slowly starts to kiss down my neck, pausing to kiss each one of my ravens tattooed on my collarbone in turn. My breath is coming in shorter gasps, and finally his mouth lands on my breast, kissing around it before giving the other one the same attention. I moan deeply, and I feel him smile against my skin.

I feel his head move lower and lower, and he presses a kiss to my taut stomach. I pull his head back up and capture his lips again. Slowly I reach down, fitting my hand to the large bulge in his pants. I feel him tense and push him further into my hand. He grinds against me, and his own hand slips down to cup me under my pajama pants.

I moan, more heat spreading to my legs and I feel him smile at how wet I am for him. His hand pushes aside the barrier of my underwear, and my breath hitches when I feel him rubbing me slowly. My stomach starts to tense and fill with a strong, desirable sensation, and I begin moving my hips along with his hand. He groans, nuzzling his head into my shoulder.

"God, you feel so amazing, so tight." He increases his pace, and within minutes I'm writhing underneath his hand. I kiss him again, breathless by the time we pull apart, and he has a giant smug ass grin on his face.

"Holy...Shit...that was....it was so..." I can't even form coherent sentences. He laughs and kisses me again softly. Giving him a sly smirk, I roll over so I'm on top of him. His eyes darken with lust as I kiss down his chest. I take him in my hand, and he moans, his body lifting halfway off the bed. I pump him slowly, his hips matching my every move, and as I increase his pace, his moans become more frequent. I finally feel his entire body go rigid, and he releases on my hand with a grunt. His head falls back against the pillow, his breathing heavy. I grab my discarded shirt and wipe off my hand and his stomach.

Crawling back up, I kiss him gently, savoring the way his soft, plump lips move so easily with mine. His blue eyes find mine, and he rests his forehead against mine.

"That was...incredible." I laugh, burying my face in his chest.

"You weren't so bad yourself." He kisses my forehead, pulling the covers back over us. I can feel his naked chest pressing against mine. His eyes find mine, and he sighs.

"I meant what I said Tris, I really like you, and I wanna see where this goes." I trace his lips with my thumb.

"So do I, Tobias. I've been wanting to be with you from the first night you walked into the bar." He smiles.

"I cannot wait until I get to take you out on a proper date." I laugh, glancing over at the clock on the nightstand.

"We should get some sleep." He nods. I turn so my back is against his chest, and his arm pulls me tight to him. He kisses my head and I can feel his heart beating in his chest.

"Good night, Tris" He murmurs quietly in my ear. I bring the hand that is settled in my stomach up to my lips and kiss his knuckles.

"Good night, Tobias."

I find myself slowly falling into a calm sleep, one starring a spectacular, sexy, blue eyed detective.