What Next

12|"You Can Look."

<Tris's POV>

Three weeks later.

It's late but I can't go to sleep. I had been thinking about Tobias all day. About a week ago we settled my parents estate. Since then we have been really close. Spending all of our time together. Since sleep will never come to me I might as well go to his apartment.

A thought runs through my mind. For some reason tonight I want to look really... sexy. To me at this point, the most sexy thing I can do is look brave, confident. The first idea that comes to mind is a good bra. I don't have large breasts, but I might as well work with what I have. I remove the tank top that I am wearing to put on the push up bra. I put on a black v-neck shirt that cuts really low. Along with that I slip on tiny ripped shorts and black combat boots.

For my makeup I apply all dark eye makeup and finish it off with red lipstick. I leave my hair down past my shoulders. I open my apartment door with confidence and walk to Tobias's apartment.

When I reach his door I take a deep breath and knock. Shuffling comes from behind the door. Then the door opens revealing a shirtless Tobias. He is dressed in only sweat pants, revealing his toned torso. "Tris," he says looking down at me. I smile.

"Can I come in?" I ask taking a deep breath.

"Um ya of coarse," He answers looking almost distracted. I smirk, knowing that he can not take his eyes off me. Good, that's what I was going for, I think to myself. I walk in and lean against the wall. "How are you?" Four asks trying desperately to not look at my chest. I smirk.

"You can look," I say with a smile. His face turns red and I laugh. He comes towards me and leans up against the wall with me.

I turn over and walk in front of him so we are standing face to face. I kiss him lightly. He grabs my hips. I kiss him again. He kisses back this time. Our kiss gets heated pretty fast. My heart beats at 1,000 miles a minute. Four gracefully slips his tongue in my mouth, I sigh. His hands move from my hips. Tobias's hands grip my shoulders.

The warmth of his hands comforts me. He moves his hands from my shoulders and runs them down to my breasts. They keep moving until they are down to my butt. Four grabs the sides of my shorts and tugs down slowly. He slips his hand under the hem of my underwear.

"Oh," I moan. I wrap my arms around his neck. Suddenly I feel a finger slip in me. A moan escapes me. Four slips in another finger and pumps them slowly. "That's not what I want," I tell him sternly while pulling his hand away from me. Tobias looks confused for a moment until I speak again. "This is what I want." Right after the words leave my mouth I grab his bulge and squeeze. He stumbles back into a chair and sits on it.

I jump on top of him and wrap my legs around him. My hands work their way to his pants and pull them off. It's clear what happens after this. My fear is gone.

A/N I know it's short but I needed to get the story to a certain point. Thanks for reading! Comment!