Dark Corners /// Fourtris AU

Chapter 9

Mature content
Light streams through the blinds as I blink my bleary eyes awake. Tobias is wrapped around me, pulling me tight to his chest, his fingers secure around my waist. I feel his hips pushing against mine as he moves behind me, and I have to suppress a moan as he rubs his morning wood right against my ass. Teasingly, I push back slightly against him, wondering if he'll wake up. He lets out a sigh, and I do it again, turning my head slightly to watch his eyes blink open. He gives me a sleepy grin, pulling me closer so he can lean down and kiss me gently, slowly working his way to a faster pace as he rolls on top of me. I let out a sigh as he kisses his way down my neck, gasping when he reaches that spot where it meets my shoulder. I jerk my hips up to rub against his, feeling him harden even further as he presses down into me. I pull him up to kiss me again, and my hand slips down to cup him gently through his shorts. He lets out a hiss, nipping at my lower lip as he pulls away to stare at me.
"You're not playing fair." He practically growls. I smirk, squeezing him again.
"I wasn't aware there were any set rules." He lets out a groan, pulling away slightly. I'm about to protest when he reaches for my shirt, pulling it up and over my head. His lips immediately seek out my chest, and I moan in delight as his tongue circles my nipple. He switches to the other, giving it the same attention before pulling away and kissing down my stomach. I practically can't breathe as he kisses my hips, the inside of my thighs, before finally glancing up at me.
"Is this ok?" He asks quietly. I nod furiously, squeezing my eyes shut briefly as I thread my fingers through his hair.
"Jesus, Tobias yes! Quit fucking teasing me!" He grins up at me, before slowly lowering his face between my legs. I feel his tongue lick slowly, and I let out a long moan. He increases his pace, going faster, brushing the tip of his tongue over my clit. I push further into his face, and he uses one of his arms to pin my hips as he goes faster, sliding his free hand down to push his fingers into me while his tongue works on my bud. I finally feel the warm tension building in my stomach, and my breathing is now coming in pants.
"Tobias! I'm-I'm... fuck, Tobias!" He doesn't stop, just hums against me. I finally feel myself get pushed over the edge, and my mouth opens in a muted scream. A few moments later, I collapse on my back, while he kisses his way back up my body, wiping off his mouth. He rests his head on my chest, watching me as I recover.
"You ok?" He whispers. I laugh, swatting him slightly on the back of his head.
"You just made me cum, you're asking if I'm ok?" He grins, pressing his lips to mine. I nudge him slightly, getting him to roll over onto his back. He grins up at me as I lean down to press my mouth to his, slowly working my way down his neck, licking his protruding collarbone. Next, I move down to his pecs, circling my tongue in between and around his hard nipples. He's keeping his moans muffled, which definitely won't do. I bite down gently on one, and he lets out a loud gasp.
"Shit, Tris." I grin, kissing lower down his body to his beautiful, taught abdomen. I kiss down his abs, loving the feeling of the hard muscle beneath my lips. When I make it to his happy trail, I run my nose through the course hair, and he sucks in a breath.
"Tris, you don't-"
"I want to."  I slowly start to peel down his shorts, he reaches over and brushes my hair out of my face, running his hand down and over my shoulder and my arm. He accidentally touches my bruise from last night, and I can't help but flinch. He immediately sits up, pulling his shorts back up and pulling me close.
"Fuck! I'm so sorry I completely forgot. Shit, I'll get you some Advil, ok. And I'll make some coffee too, and some tea." He kisses me on the forehead quickly before rolling off the bed, his whole body tense. I feel dumbfounded as I blindly reach for my shirt, pulling it over myself.
"But, you didn't..." He looks back at me, shooting me a quick smile.
"It's ok, I enjoyed myself too. Breakfast?" He asks quickly before practically storming out of the room. I frown, getting up and walking over to his large mirror on the wall. My bruise looks twice as bad as it did yesterday, now a blue-purplish color. I wince as I lightly run my fingers over it, before tugging down my sleeve to cover the top half. I slowly work my way into the kitchen, where Tobias is pulling things out of the fridge to make breakfast. His jaw is set tight, and his knuckles tighten around the milk jug. He barley glanced at me as he puts a coffee into the machine, sliding a mug underneath it and pressing a button. He keeps his back to me, his shoulders hunched as he stares at the cup slowly filling. I hesitantly walk up behind him, sliding my arms around his waist and pressing my head into the middle of his back. My hands run over his stomach, feeling his harsh breathing. He finally lets out a sigh, covering his hands with mine, rubbing them gently. He turns around and wraps his arms around my waist. He leans forward and kisses the top of my head.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so rude. It was just-"
"Kind of a mood killer? Yeah, I figured. And you have no need to apologize." He smiles softly, pulling me close and rubbing my back.
"You feel ok? Not in any pain or anything?" I shake my head, burying my face in his chest.
"No, just still a little wobbly from that earth shattering orgasm you gave me." He laughs, his chest rumbling.
"We aim to please Ms. Prior. How about some tea?" He pulls away, fixing my cup with some cream and two sugars before sliding it across the counter to me. I smile, inhaling deeply before taking a sip. He glances at me as he begins to make the omelettes, frowning slightly.
"Do you have work today? I was thinking maybe we could do something, like watch a movie or just hang out. It's still pretty messy out there." I glance out the window, seeing that the snow has finally begun to settle, but the street are still streaked in white.
"No, not tonight. We can totally just chill here, unless you're getting sick of me already?" He grins, cracking an egg.
"You? That's impossible. I'm just making sure you're not sick of me yet." I place my mug down on the counter, stepping behind him as he watches to make sure the eggs don't burn.
"I mean, I don't know..." I answer lightly as I run my hands down his bare back. He shivers as I run my hands over his ass.
"You may have your advantages." I whisper. He clears his throat. I grin, pinching him lightly. He lets out a yelp, turning around quickly as swatting me with the spatula.
"Hands to yourself missy." I laugh, scurrying back to my place on the counter.
"You weren't saying that this morning." I mutter as I take a sip of my tea. He chokes on his coffee, and I double over in laughter as he coughs.
"You'll be the death of me, you know that?" I grin, raising my mug to him.
"We aim to please, Officer Eaton."

A/N
Oh my god guys, it's been such a long time! I've had such a difficult time finding the passion to write this story, and honestly I was not sure about the future of it. But, throughout this quarantine, I've definitely reconnected with my love of writing, and I've definitely come up with some new ideas for this story. As you can also tell, this story is taking a more mature approach. As I get older, I've noticed my writing is also maturing. I hope you guys enjoy this new style I'm trying out. I've missed you guys, and I can't wait to hear your feedback. Also! Check out my original take on A Hero's Call, which is actually taking a very different variation from the original fic. Thank you guys so much for sticking in there, hope everyone is safe and healthy.

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