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[ericshoney]

Gentle Touch ~ Eric Sohn (SMUT)

You and Eric were sat in your apartment. He had came over after practise and was planning on spending the night.

To start with you both had some take-out, Eric telling you what happened at the company with the other members, you laughed at many points, but mostly watching the smiley boy in front of you.

Then you both headed to your bedroom to watch a movie and cuddle. It was sweet at first, your head on his shoulder, his arm around your waist as the random rom-com movie was playing. But then, Eric’s hand started rubbing circles on your thigh. You could tell the boy was getting bored.

You let him touch your thigh gently, his hand moving further in, close to your clothed pussy. You was wearing one of his t-shirts and panties, that was it.

His fingers then reach your clit. He smirks as you let out a soft gasp.

“Someone’s wet already.” He said, rubbing small circles on the area.

“Hmm.” You moan softly.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of my baby~” He said, kissing your neck.

Eric moves your body gently to the middle of the bed. He hovers above you, a wide smile on his face. He leans in, kissing your lips gently. One of his hands holds him up as the other rubs your clit.

You moan into his mouth, letting him slip his tongue into yours. His tongue moving quickly as he tugs your panties off, throwing them across the room.

“Fuck me.” You mumble against his lips, he chuckles.

“Okay sweetheart, anything for you.” He said, kissing your lips again. 

Eric slips out his sweatpants and boxers, letting you see his large length. He smiles, kissing your cheek as he gently pushes into you, the both of you moaning at the contact.

Eric runs his hands down your chest and stomach, his hands landing on you (shape) hips.

“Fuck... so beautiful.” He moans, moving gently.

You moan softly at the gentle thrusts, his large hands lovingly touching your body, holding it like glass.

“Hmm, g-gonna cum.” You said.

“Look at me when you cum princess. Daddy wants to see those pretty eyes.” Eric orders softly.

You look up at him, he smiles as he thrusts at a steady and gentle pace.

You then feel a wave of pleasure overcome you. Cumming all over Eric’s big dick, you moan as you look at him, he’s smiles proudly at you.

“My good baby~” He coos sweetly.

He thrusts again, still being gentle, and cums, his warm load in you.

Eric continues moving gently to ride out your highs before pulling out. He kisses your lips softly and pulls you into his arms, throwing the blanket over your bodies. You smile, cuddling up with him, just happy to be in his strong arms.

[littleoceanfairy]

It's ok

Eric Coulter x reader Fandom: Divergent Words: 868

*Trigger warning* mentions of injury, Eric being rude (as always), fluff?

Three weeks since the fractionless had been caught in the warehouse. Three weeks since you almost died because a bullet hit you. And two weeks since you left the infirmary and Lynn started helping you out in your day to day life. She brought you food and kept you and your apartment looking decently clean. Even Eric came over after Leader-meetings to give you updates on everything going on outside of your safe zone.

The injury had left you unable to move your arm properely, but the doctors said it would take a few months and then a lot of training to get everything back to how it was before. So you were stuck in your apartment with noting better to do than to think about how you could have missed the shooter that day.

"So Max would offer you to work in the control rooms until you have recovered.", Eric's words snap you back to reality and you direct your gaze at him. "I don't want to go back to work yet and Max knows about that.", you sigh and pull your knees up towards your chest. "You need to go outside again y/n. People are talking and making up stories about what actually happened. Dauntless don't behave like this after an injury like that!", the tall man almost jumps up from your sofa and towers over you. "When was the last time you got shot Coulter?", glaring up at him you also lift yourself off the couch an walk past him. "During initiation. Because I am aware of my surroundings while on a mission.", stopping dead in your tracks you turn back around and face Eric. "Well you should report my carelessness to Max then and get me kicked out of here. See how long it takes for me to shoot you as a fractionless.", the words come out even harsher than you intended but the laugh that leaves Erics mouth makes you even angrier. "I'll get going then. Better to catch Max in his office than on his way to his woman.", you slam shut the door to your bathroom while Eric still makes his way toward your front door.

Getting the black shirt over your head without moving too much of your right arm was a challenge which had you cursing quietly until you where completely naked an inside the shower. The hot water hitting your skin soothed the soarness from sleeping on one side for weeks almost instantly and you calmed down until it happened. A bottle of Shampoo fell to the ground and instinctively you reach for it with your injured arm. Screaming out in pain you held your arm and instantly turned off the water.

Mere seconds later the door bursts open and there he was standing and looking around the slightly foggy room - Eric. "Get the fuck out of my apartment Coulter!", you try to cover your naked body from his cold, blue eyes as he quickly turns around and faces the wall. "What did you do now? I could hear your scream out in the hallway.", is that a worried undertone in his voice you could hear? "Well what does it look like? I am taking a shower.", you spit out sarcasticly while trying to get a towel wrapped around you.

"Don't lie to me Y/n. Do you need help?", you can see his muscles tensing as you step out of the shower. "I don't need your help or pity, Eric.", "I don't pity you Y/n. We are worried about you. Well fuck - I am worried about you. You havent left this apartment in almost a month and talked to no one beside Lynn and me.", he turns around and almost smashes into you. "You worry about me? Are you even capeable of that Eric?", instead of taking a step back you stand your ground and stare up at the tall man. "I want to take care of you and", "I can take care of myself just fine.", you interrupt him and stab a finger into his chest. "You can go and take care of some initiates or the fractionless but you don't need to take care of me.", "Y/n can you please calm down and listen to what I'm trying to say?", Eric grabs your wrist and actually manages to shut you up by pulling you even closer towards him. "I want to take care of you. I want to be there for you so you don't get hurt like this anymore. While getting you back here I thought you died in my arms and I realized that I need you more, than you need me.", he almost whispers the last part and you look up at him. "Will you say you love me right now?", your voice is barely audible and a choked up laugh leaves Erics lips. "Don't do this now Y/n. You know me better than anyone else here. I would never say that to anyone.", he let's go of your hand but you stay close to him. "Well that's pretty rude of you. But it's ok. I would also never say that to anyone.", a slight smile crosses both of your lips.

[bookwarm85-blog]

~Ugly~

TITLE: Ugly

CHAPTER NUMBER/ONE SHOT: One-shot

AUTHOR: bookwarm85

WHICH JAI/CHARACTER: Eric X Female Reader

GENRE: Angst

FIC SUMMARY: Eric loses control...

RATING: MA

WORDS: 1,670

NOTES/WARNINGS: This a request that I received by a lovely Anon, here you go I hope you enjoy it.

 TRIGGER WARNINGS! This fic contains mentions of assault, accidental abuse, angst, heartbreak it’s a mixed bag of emotions. I just wanted to give people a warning before reading this story so that nobody is taken by surprise. If you’re not comfortable with this please don’t read it.

 As usual a HUGE thank you to @kiiiimberlyriiiicker1995 for betaing this for me.

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  He hadn’t meant to do it, he hadn’t meant to hurt you. How could he even think about hurting you? You were the one who believed in him when everyone else around him wrote him off as being a heartless leader, the people in the faction had claimed he didn’t have a heart, that part was true, the heart that once resided in his chest now belonged to you.

 Just the thought of hurting you was enough to turn his stomach and steal the very breath from his lungs. Even now as he sat at the bar in The Pit with a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass, he panted for breath, only to pour himself another shot to numb the pain, he quickly downed it hoping it would erase the memory of what happened.

 Earlier that day…

 He anxiously tapped his fingers on the steel table in front of him, he hated these boring meetings, the one’s where nothing of importance was happening, Max was droning on about Amity and Eric was thinking about the naked woman he left in his bed, the side of his mouth quirked up as he remembered the night before where you had begged him for release, the soft cries of his name as he marked every inch of your body with his mouth.

 “Eric?” he heard Max say.

 Eric arched his pierced brow at the fellow leader.

 “We were talking about the next shipment of food from Amity and you’re sitting there looking like a love-struck pup” he sneered.

Eric clenched his jaw before opening his mouth to reply “I am not apologizing because I’ve got a naked woman waiting on me in my bed, some of us aren’t too old to get it up Max” he jeered back.

 Eric wouldn’t admit it to anyone but he was embarrassed that he had been caught off guard, so as hard it would be, he pushed the salacious images to the back of his mind and forced himself to focus on leader duties, yes he may be madly in love but he was also a leader of a faction and there were people counting on him.

 Once the meeting had ended Eric quickly dodged Max who no doubt wanted to talk to him about his behavior, he didn’t need lectures from old men, not today not when the love of his life waited for him to claim her once again, he can feel the beginnings of an erection just thinking about you writhing beneath him in pleasure.

 He had been so focused on the thought that he almost missed the sounds of distress that came from his now open apartment door, Eric stopped dead in his tracks as he saw the splintering of wood near the door handle, his training kicked in, he slowly pushed the door open.

 Broken glass laid across the floor, books were strewn across the floor, and his blood boiled at the sight, his heart slammed against his chest as a whimper of pain came from the bedroom, his feet seemed to move on their own accord as he made his way, only to see you being pinned down by another man.

 That other man was Edward, he had given Y/N trouble since day one, if it had been up to Eric he wouldn’t have made it past initiation but he was good and Max overrode Eric’s decision claiming that he would be good for security detail. Edward was nearly Eric’s size and easily overpowered Y/N, but it was the sight before him that made Eric see red.

 Edward had slashed your shirt and bra open and was running the blade of the knife down your naked chest, even Eric was shocked by the animalistic growl that erupted from his lungs, he grabbed Edward by the scruff of the neck and pulled him off of you, his teeth bared.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Eric growled before slamming Edward against the nearest wall.

“She deserves it, she’s been begging for it all along,” Edward said smirking,

 This infuriated Eric further as he pinned his forearm against Edward’s windpipe, Edward began to gasp as his fingers clawed at Eric’s arm. Y/N stood up wobbling as her knees threatened to give way, you saw Edward’s lips growing blue, you pulled on Eric's bicep.

 “Eric stop you’ll kill him” you warned him frantically.

 His response was to shove you harshly away and you landed on the bed, it shocked you for a moment, Eric released his hold on Edward’s throat only to start punching him using his dazed state to his advantage, you lost track at how long Eric had been hitting him, but Edward’s face grew bloodier and bloodier with each hit, Eric yelled curses at him, his teeth bared like a feral animal.

   You knew if you didn’t stop you would see him kill Edward, in your last attempt to stop Eric you rushed towards Edward pushing him out of the way just as Eric drew back for one final blow.

 It all happened in slow motion his fist connected with the left side of your face hitting your eye, you yelped loudly at the popping sensation you felt, the force of the punch knocked you to the ground, Eric was seething with anger as he looked down at Edwards limp body, he spat on him before turning towards you the fury still evident in his eyes the fire quickly diminished he realized what he’d done.

 You held your face as you sat up and leaned back against the bed, you bit your lip to keep from crying, you were shaking the adrenaline finally leaving your body, strangled whimpers came from your mouth as you tried to assure Eric, but Max, Four, and Tris barged into your room, Eric paled as his mouth worked up and down trying to form words, he stumbled back as Tris shoved him out of the way as she rushed to your side.

 “Are you okay?” she asked as she winced at your rapidly swelling eye, you nod weakly, she helped you stand and wrapped her arm around your shoulders.

“I’m taking her to the infirmary” she announced loudly before pinning Eric with an accusatory glare.

 Once you had left the apartment, Max grilled Eric about what had happened, Four only stood there in righteous silence with a small smile on his face, Eric can hear what he’s thinking, Four was thinking he was right and that Eric truly is the monster everyone says he is and for the first time Eric believed every word.

 End of flashback…

 Eric had downed his sixth shot of whiskey when he was informed of your condition, you had an orbital fracture, he had broken your eye socket, he slammed his phone down and poured another shot, it was around his tenth shot of whiskey when he noticed you standing there with your arms crossed looking at him.

 He slowly turned towards you and before he could open his mouth to speak you drew back your fist and punched him in the jaw, smiling triumphantly when Eric cursed.

 “When you’re done self-destructing and feeling sorry for yourself, I’ll be in our apartment” you informed him before turning on your heel and leaving him there with an aching jaw.

 When Eric finally showed up you were on the couch wrapped up in a fuzzy black blanket knees tucked to your chest.

 “Y/N-” Eric started before he stopped as he saw the extent of the damage he had done, he slowly approached you as if he were afraid you would run away

 You looked at the broken expression on his face and something broke inside you, you started to weep, Eric looked torn.

 “Where were you?” you asked him.

“I-you know where I was,” he said soothingly.

“No I mean, when I was in the infirmary, getting poked and prodded” you questioned him. “I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t think you wanted me near you” he replied brokenly. “Why wouldn’t I want the man I love near me?” you inquired “Because” he shrugged.

“Because why?” you implored

Eric took a deep breath.

 “Because I’m supposed to protect you from the monsters, not become one of them” his voice cracked as he purposefully avoided your gaze.

 Finally it all made sense to you, he was blaming himself for accidentally hitting you.

 “Eric, look at me” you cupped his face, wincing when you notice the light bruise on his cheek from where you hit him, he finally met your gaze.

“You are not a monster,” you told him your voice shaking.

 This broke Eric his bottom lip quivered as you drew him into your arms, his shoulders shaking as he openly cried.

 “You are not unlovable, you are not heartless and you are not evil” you whispered as you stroked his hair.

 “I love you Y/N,” he said after his crying stopped. “I love you too” you smiled as he nuzzled your neck.

  You both fell asleep lying in each other’s arms.

[cas-kingdom]

At what point did you think stealing my car would be a good idea..... EricxReader 🙂

"At what point did you think stealing my car would be a good idea?”

“I didn’t.”

Eric rose his eyebrows in a way that made him look impressed. Not in the good way, though. Impressed in the sense that he was intriguingly shocked at the fact you had outright lied about stealing his car when you were literally standing next to the black Porsche parked skew-ways outside Fangtasia.

“You didn’t steal my car?” he asked, his accent a little heavier. It was always heavier when he was verging on anger. Verging. He was still very keen on figuring out the mindset behind it all.

You shook your head. “I didn’t think it was a good idea,” you clarified, right before nervously biting your lip.

Eric’s brows rose higher, if that was at all possible. He crossed his arms over his chest and leant against the car, crossing one leg over the other at the ankle. “And yet you did it. Somehow, I don’t find the sense in it all. Do you?”

You swallowed a rising thickness in your throat and nervously fidgeted with your fingers. For as much as you knew he wouldn’t hurt you - right? - it was still a little intimidating to be stood in front of a tall Viking vampire who you’d just stolen from.

“Sookie needed help,” you said.

“What?”

“Sookie. She needed help. Urgent help. She asked me to come and she didn’t want to tell you.” It seemed helping Sookie far outweighed the possible repercussions he would inflict on you when he found out what you’d done. Or perhaps you hadn’t thought he’d find out.

Eric’s eyes flicked down to the ground for a moment. “Is she okay?” he asked, a momentary lapse.

You nodded. “Just... werewolf stuff.”

“You ran - pardon, drove - towards danger and not away?” He rolled his eyes as you bit harder at your lip. “Go inside. I need to have a word with Miss Stackhouse about involving my human in things she doesn’t need to be involved in.”

True Blood Masterpost

send me the first sentence of a fanfic and i’ll write the next five, except i don’t know when to stop writing so i guarantee there’ll be more than five

[in-my-world]

Secrets

Day 11 | Pairing: EricxReader | Genre: fluff | Warnings: alcohol consumption | WC: 414

Eric wasn’t the best at keeping secrets, so how he managed to keep his feelings for you a secret was astonishing.

You had been friends with each other for a little while; sure you found him handsome and endearing, but you kept your romantic feelings locked up tight.

When he confessed to you, you were in shock. His face was beat red and you weren’t sure if it was the alcohol or because he was sober enough to realize what he had said to you.

You knew he might not remember making the confession, so you didn’t say anything and quickly left him standing there.

Of course you want to accept his feelings and make your own known to him, but you weren’t sure if he was being serious or if he was just saying something to break the silence that had settled between the two of you.

The following day you got messages and then calls from Eric, until they stopped after an hour. Unbeknownst to Eric you were sleeping and your phone was left on the counter in your kitchen.

You were woken up by knocking at your apartment's front door. Pulling on a hoodie to cover your over your sleep shirt, you made your way to the door.

Opening it to see Eric looking close to tears and in a flustered state.

“I thought you were dead,” he said, moving into your apartment.

You closed the door, and followed Eric to the living area.

“Sorry, I was sleeping,” you said, feeling bad for causing Eric to panic.

A silence settled between you two, a thing that seemed to happen but never made either of you uncomfortable.

“You never answered me last night,” Eric muttered, his hands clasped together in his lap.

You looked at him, not sure what to say, you stayed silent. Trying to form your thoughts into a sentence.

“It’s okay if you don’t like me back,” he said, the words hurrying from his mouth.

Shaking your head you held up your hand to stop him, “I’m just surprised is all, I mean you’re terrible at keeping secrets after all,” you laughed.

Eric rolled his eyes, “I wasn’t sure if what I was feeling was real or not that's why.”

You snorted, “well it’s a good thing I feel the same way, or this would be a very awkward conversation.”

Eric let a smile break out across his face at your words. Sometimes secrets aren’t good to keep hidden.

A/N: day 12 was written before this one. please forgive me for this one, it's terrible I'm sorry.

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[batterycityghoul]

wip tag game

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[randomfandomimagine]

Close To You (Eric x Reader)

Character: Eric Coulter

Fandom: Divergent

Categories: Reader Insert, Female!Reader, Divergent!Reader, Daughter!Reader, Matthews!Reader

Title: Close To You

  Requested by anon:

Could you please write an imagine (Divergent &EricxReader) where Eric is worried about y/n because he can't find her and he is in love with her. And when he finds her he kisses her and confesses his love ♡ with much fluff

Requested by @rachelcarroll1819:

Can i please get a imagine where the reader is Jeanine Matthews daughter and is divergent but she hid it and decided to go to dauntless where she makes friends with four and she in a relationship with eric please and thank you

A/N: It had been a while since I last wrote for Divergent and I had just been through a bit of a writer’s block before this, so I apologize if this imagine feels a bit rushed or isn’t as good. I still hope you all enjoy it, sorry that it took forever to finish it TOT

I was shaking from head to toe. The crowd around me didn’t help, and neither did the thousands of eyes focused on me. It felt like their attention meant something terrible. That they knew my secret.

You’re a divergent. The examiner’s words echoed in my head as I slowly made my way to the front of the big room. I had heard stories about divergence, about unique people whose attitude exam sorted them into more than one faction. Like me. However, all those people ended badly. Being divergent was dangerous.

“Y/N Matthews” She insisted, as her stern blue eyes watched my every move.

I hurried to arrive to the podium to reunite with my mother. I gulped as I stood next to her, under her attentive glance. I opened my mouth, wondering whether I should tell her or not. It would alleviate the weight on my shoulders, but…

She arched her eyebrows in expectation, but I closed my mouth and stood in front of the five choices before me instead. I closed my eyes tight for a moment, shaking my head and trying to focus. How could I tell Jeanine Matthews that I was divergent? Even if I was her daughter, even if she was my mother, she was so obsessed with the faction system and the rules that I wasn’t sure I could tell her.

“Choose wisely” Came her voice, soft yet grave.

I picked up the knife and held it above my palm, which hovered over the five recipients.

Watching her with the corner of my eye, I noticed my mother still staring. What would I choose? Erudite, Dauntless, Amity, Candor or Abnegation? I knew what she wanted me to choose, but I couldn’t.

It usually was a dissapointment for the family when the children chose a different faction, but in this case especially so. If Jeanine Matthews’ own daughter forgave Erudite, how would that leave her?

I moved my hand to stay over the Erudite recipient filled with water, they started shaking more than before as I rested the blade on my skin. I just… I couldn’t do it! I wasn’t smart, nor devoted to knowledge and order.

Moving my hand, I gulped as I put it over the recipient full of stones of Abnegation, to be kind and altruistic. But I wasn’t like that either, not entirely.

I eyed the recipient filled with glass from Candor, but I wasn’t that honest. I wasn’t completely selfless or extremely friendly either, so I couldn’t choose Amity.

I had spent hours on end thinking about this important decision, losing days of sleep. I had come to a conclusion based on the logical reasoning I had been taught my entire life. Taking in consideration my situation and my preferences, there was only one choice. One that would also set me free.

Unsure of how long it had passed since I stood there without making a decision, even though it felt like hours, I took a deep breath. I was determined as I put my hand over the burning ambers and grit my teeth as I slid the blade over my palm, creating a small trail of blood as it poured out into the recipient.

“Dauntless!” A voice announced as the world began spinning around me at the implications of my choice. There was no going back now.

The only noise that followed was the entire faction of Dauntless welcoming me with thunderous applause and cheers. I couldn’t hear anything else, but I didn’t know if it was because they were so loud or because the rest of the present were too stunned and disappointed.

My heart wouldn’t stop racing as I moved to sit with the people dressed all in black. I didn’t make eye contact with my mother, but I did feel her burning glare in my nape as I walked away from her.

*

 I winced when I landed on the floor again. Every inch of my body hurt, but I refused to give up. All eyes were on me again, even if judging me differently from those that observed me in the choosing ceremony.

“Get up!!” Eric shouted, one of the Dauntless instructors, along with Four.

I glared at him even as I did what he said. I looked at my hands to analyze the damage, seeing that the skin in my palms tore away slightly. The floor of the Pit wasn’t exactly soft and welcoming.

“Excuse me if I’m not at my best after running and jumping around all day” I told him, earning a baffled expression.

“Show some respect” Deadpanned Four, even if with a hint of defiance. “We’re the ones that decide your fate”

“Do it again” Came Eric’s raspy voice, earning a glance from me.

I huffed, but obeyed again, climbing back up. I was fed up already, having jumped on and off a moving train. Having blindly jumped into a net that I didn’t know was there, several stories below. Having run and exhausted myself only as an initiation.

And now I was supposed to risk my neck jumping to the other side of that stupid Pit? I looked at my initiate mates at the other side of it, there where I was supposed to jump. I was left alone at my side of the gap.

“None of us are moving until you do something” Eric insisted. “So you either make it or officially give up”

I clenched my jaw at the thought of giving up, because we all knew what it implied. And I didn’t exactly feel like going factionless after all I was going through.

My mind told me to analyze the situation, to gather as much information as I could to obtain a logical understanding. But my Erudite trained brain wouldn’t help much in Dauntless, so I tried to forget about the gap that separated me from the rest and about the long fall that, although it wasn’t enough to kill me, it would possibly injury me and definitely hurt a lot.

Being stubborn enough, I took a few deep breaths and prepared myself. Taking a running start, I moved to the edge and jumped to the other side. I screamed as I soared through the air for what it felt like several minutes until I grabbed the edge.

I grunted, lifting my other hand and holding tight. I tried to push myself up, but my strengths were failing me. My fingers cramped at the effort.

“Nobody help her!” Eric’s potent voice echoed around the Pit.

Another grunt escaped my throat as I made a titanic effort to lift myself up, turning into a strained scream. But I made it over the edge, where I collapsed onto the ground. My heartbeat echoed in my ears and my chest quickly raised up and down with my accelerated breathing.

“Good” Eric said with a neutral voice, and suddenly everyone began leaving.

I had been the last one after all, but I was just proud to have made it.

The only one to stay behind was Four, who towered over me and offered me his hand. Mustering the strength to just take it, I allowed him to pull me up.

Once in my feet, I watched Four in expectation. He didn’t say anything, only nodded and walked away like everyone else. For him, that must have been some sort of ‘good job’, I supposed.

I just stood there alone, tiredly leaning on the wall when my knees began shaking and threatened to stop holding my weight.

*

I wasn’t used to my heart beating so fast, it barely stopped racing ever since the choosing ceremony. I supposed I would have to get used to it now that I was in Dauntless, especially being a divergent.

As I lied down on my bed, close to all my other fellow recruits, my heart had just started to acquire a normal pace. I was exhausted, because the tests had been more challenging than I thought, and definitely more physical. I recalled the events of the day as I lied awake, unable to fall asleep. 

I hadn’t really gotten along with any of my companions yet, but that would have to wait. It seemed, though, that I had made a good impression on my instructors. They had made an impression on me as well. Four, although stern and somewhat stubborn, was softer than Eric. 

Now, Eric caught my attention. His piercing eyes, his attitude, his bluntness. Sure, there were times when his roughness made me hate him during those first few tests, but all that was refreshing for a change. I enjoyed being challenged.

Somehow, though, it felt like I might be in the right place after all. I had spent all my life in Erudite, feeling like I didn’t belong, like I wasn’t intelligent nor interested enough in any of the guidelines that my faction expected from me.

Now I might be sore and mentally, physically and emotionally exhausted. But at least I felt free, I felt alive, I felt… great. Maybe it was the adrenaline still pumping through my veins, but I liked the feeling. For the first time in my life I felt like myself, and not what others expected me to be. Not even my mother.

But there, in Dauntless, I could prove myself. I could show everyone I was strong, that I was capable. Still, despite that rush I didn’t really forget about the danger of discovering myself as a divergent. I held myself back, thinking that if I was ‘too good’ I would arise suspicion.

Needing to get up from my bed and clear my head, I decided to take a walk. I hoped things settled, that it wasn’t like that all the time. That feeling of dread ruining my freedom tasted too bittersweet.

The tranquility in the environment, however, settled my nerves. The distant sound of water falling as I navigated through the Pit was somewhat comforting as it reminded me of the change from the scenery I was used to.

“What are you doing up?” An unexpected voice made me jump up.

I quickly turned around, alarmed by the intrusion, to meet face to face with Four. I lowly exhaled a breath of relief at the sight of him.

“Am I not allowed here?” I replied, challenging yet cautious.

Four snickered a little at my cheekiness, but didn’t answer the question.

“You did well today” He said instead, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Thank you” I tried to conceal how glad I was to hear those words.

“You seem a bit jumpy, though” With Four’s words, I realized my shoulders were tense. “Are you sure you made the right decision choosing Dauntless?”

“Yes” I half-questioned, relaxing my stance. “Besides, it’s not like I can change my mind now”

“You impressed Eric, so I guess that’s something” The corners of Four’s lips curled up slightly.

“Why, like he’s that big a deal?” I rolled my eyes, but before Four could reply, another voice interrupted him.

“Let’s just say I’m not easily impressed” Eric appeared from the shadows, apparently he had been listening to us.

When Four and Eric exchanged a glance, I wondered if they had planned it. Were they testing me further? Or was I just extremely paranoid because of my secret?

I held Eric’s stare when his eyes locked with mine. He blinked, but didn’t seem fazed by my audacity.

“Leave us one moment” Even though he didn’t break eye contact with me, I knew he was talking to Four. “I want to talk to Y/N”

I was honestly surprised that he even remembered my name, but I didn’t point it out.

Four nodded and patted Eric in the shoulder before taking the first step.

“Don’t be too hard on her” He warned him before walking off.

I briefly glanced at him as he did. I didn’t want them to go easy on me, I wanted to prove them my worth in front of them as much as in front of anyone. And I knew that Eric could be harsh and borderline cruel, but I wasn’t going to let him intimidate me.

“What is it?” I said as I looked at him again, trying to make myself look taller.

“You and I, we’re more alike than you think” Eric smirked, as it seemed it was the only gesture his mouth was able to showcase.

“Really?” I cocked an eyebrow at him and smirked too.

When he took a step closer, though, I took one back. The closeness flustered me, but I didn’t let that show. Even if I wondered why it was so important for me to impress him.

“Yeah, you’re tough too” He let out a sarcastic chuckle. “Tougher than you look”

“Is that a compliment or an insult?” A pang of pride reached my chest, but I only lifted my chin feigning arrogance.

“You’re fiery, I like you” I noted that his voice was huskier than usual, almost… playful? Flirtatious, perhaps?

“How are we similar other than that?”

“For one, we’re both transferred from Erudite”

“And?”

“And I’m interested in you, just like you’re interested in me”

“I’m not…” I might as well chosen Candor, because I was more transparent than I thought. Especially since I felt my cheeks burning up in embarrassment. “You’re not that interesting”

“Oh, yeah?” His hand found its way to my back, bringing me closer.

“Y-Yeah” I stuttered, but held my stance, even pushing my hands against his chest. “As I said, you’re not that big a deal”

“Then you won’t mind that much if I do this” Before I could ask what stupid thing he was going to do, he smashed his lips against mine.

I yelped, but not because I didn’t enjoy it, but because of the shock. We lingered in the kiss, which had a roughness that was somehow exciting. I didn’t realize how truly attracted I was to him until I clung on to him, not having enough of it.

When we broke away I grew very aware of his hands around me, one on the back of my neck and the other in the small of my back. My arms were over his shoulders, bringing him closer to me like he had done with me.

“Do you usually go around kissing new recruits like this?” I said to conceal the fact that I was breathing heavily.

“No” He squeezed my waist before letting go of me. “But you’re not like the usual recruits either, are you?”

“How so?” I was confused when he started walking away.

“Others wouldn’t have kissed back”

Hence, Eric left me there alone, standing in the middle of the Pit as my head spun thinking about that kiss.

*

As much as I tried not to stand out, I did. I soon came first in most of our tests, earning both Four and Eric’s attention. It was hard finding a balance between hiding my identity and trying to make it into Dauntless. Being factionless was just as scary as being discovered.

One day that my thoughts were especially anguishing, I went to a corner of the Pit to be alone and think. The quiet of the place still helped me, allowing me to breathe after I had been too anxious to.

I sat there cuddled over myself, trying to avoid any thoughts regarding divergence or factions. Instead, the random thought of my new companies in Dauntless popped up in my mind. I still didn’t really get along with the initiates, but I was kind of close with Four and with Eric.

I had been sitting there, away from everyone for hours. I wondered if someone missed me. If, for some reason they found out about my divergence and wanted me to punish me for it, would people actually notice my absence? I found the answer before I could properly consider the possibility.

“There you are” A familiar raspy voice got me out of my thoughts.

I looked over my shoulder and saw Eric walking closer to me. recognizing a new emotion in his features.

“What are you doing here?”

“I could ask you the same thing, I’ve been looking everywhere for you”

“I needed to be alone”

“Why?”

“None of your business”

I expected Eric to snicker as he did every time I came up with responses like that, but instead he grew quiet, slowly approaching me when I didn’t move.

“Cut it out, I know” His voice sounded serious, as was his stare while he towered over me. “Don’t hide it from me”

Always alert on the matter, I tensed up. Despite it all, I shrugged and fixed my eyes up ahead not to meet with his.

“What are you talking about?”

“Four told me”

“Tell you what?”

“That you’re a divergent” Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

I locked eyes with Eric, but his expression was inscrutable. Moving in a daze, I stood to my feet, which I wasn’t sure was a great idea since my legs were shaking.

Four somehow figured it out, even if I never gave any signs of deviance. It was true that he noticed I was jumpy and always alert, but that wasn’t strange being in constant competition and danger like we were.

It made me question how he knew. The idea that he might be divergent too -takes one to know one -crossed my mind, but I would have to talk to him. Not now, though, because Eric expected an answer.

“I…” The words suddenly caught in my throat when I tried to reply to Eric. “You don’t… I…”

“I’m glad he did” Eric said to cut my blabbering. “That way I can protect you”

I gawked at him, realizing he wasn’t going to give me in. And he… wanted to protect me?

“I don’t need your protection” Was what I said instead, without really meaning to. I was just defensive, too scared of the consequences of his discovery.

“I know” I froze when his hand rested against my cheek. “But I still want to”

I was puzzled by Eric’s behavior. He was always tough, stubborn, cold. Yet, as I observed him while he looked at me I found worry in his eyes as they frantically took in every detail of my face.

“You seemed pretty worried that you couldn’t find me” I mumbled to test him.

“I just didn’t know where you were” He said as he dropped his hand off my cheek and to his side.

“Why do you care so much?”

“I just wanna be close to you”

“How’s that?”

“I have no idea, it doesn’t make sense to me either”

There was a pause in which we looked into each other’s eyes, seizing each other up. Eric smirked in the end, and I finally relaxed.

“Fine, you wanna be close to me” I flirtatiously said, taking a step closer. “What makes you think I do too?”

“You’re still here, aren’t you?” His arms suddenly wrapped around me.

“Just because you know my secret” I teased him, inching closer to his lips but never making a move.

His smirk acquired a dangerous hint as he closed the distance, causing our mouths to graze but not touch. They were painfully close wihout makign contact.

“Then I guess I have to keep your secret” When he spoke, I could feel his breath against me.

“Maybe” I didn’t move, and neither did he, we lingered in that position.

The both of us broke apart before anything could happen, since neither was willing to give up. I turned around with a smirk plastered on my lips, but it only widened when I felt his hand against my wrist.

Eric tugged at my arm until I faced him again, and he hungrily kissed my lips before letting go of me. I cheekily smirked at him before we both left. Together.

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Characters: Reader x Eric

Warnings: fighting

Prompts: “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”

Word Count: 305

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“y/n, just listen to me.” Eric sighed and turned to chase after you as you stormed for the door. 

“Get away from me.” you scowled and reached for the doorknob. Eric lunged for the door, slamming it shut just as you yanked it open. You folded your arms and glared at him. He reached to hold you, but you jerked away. “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”

“Don’t be mad at me.” Eric continued, ignoring your comment and reaching out to grab your arms instead. You rolled your eyes. 

“Then stop treating my friends so badly.” you raised your eyebrows, and you could see Eric hesitate. Rolling your eyes, you pulled away from him and reached for the doorknob.

“Okay, okay!” Eric yelled, and you paused. “Sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” you leaned closer to him. “You have to be more specific.”

“I’ll stop harassing the other initiates.” Eric muttered, and you scoffed.

“That’s not the point, Eric!” you threw your hands up into the air. “I don’t care if you scare the other initiates, but these are my friends. You need to acknowledge that.” 

“Fine.” Eric folded his arms. “I’ll stop harassing your friends.”

“Better.” you shrugged. “Now say it like you mean it.” 

“I do mean it.” he replied, and you sighed.

“No, Eric. We’ve been dating for a month already, I know what you’re sincere and when you’re not.” you put your hands on your hips.

“I’ll stop harassing your friends and leave them alone.” Eric finally spoke, and you nodded.

“Good.” you took a deep breath, and Eric swung his arm around your waist. You looped your arms around his neck and raised your eyebrows at him as he tried to lean in for a kiss. “I’m still mad at you.”

“Sure you are.” Eric scoffed, before pressing his lips against yours.

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Divergent, 9, EricxReader?

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Movie Time ~ Eric Sohn

You was sat in the apartment you share with you boyfriend Eric. With him being at work and it being your day off, you thought about watching a movie. You sat in your shared bedroom, scrolling through Netflix to see what was good to watch. After a few minutes of scrolling you find a good movie to put on, snuggling under the covers even though its the middle of the day.

After a few hours of watching movies and eating sweet snacks, you heard the door open and Eric’s voice ring through.

“Babe, I’m home.” He calls.

“Bedroom.” You responded.

His footsteps can be heard as he gets closer to the room, he then opens the door and smiles. Eric comes over and kisses your lips sweetly.

“Your home early.” You mention as he pulls away.

“Hyungs said we could leave early today, lucky me.” He said, winking at you.

“Hmm, more like lucky me.” You said, making him smile.

Eric then lays on the bed, cuddling up to your side, making you giggle as he tickles your waist.

“Babeeee.” You whine, making him laugh.

Eric keeps tickling your side, making the room erupt in giggles and laughter, he kisses your face before finally stopping at your lips, his hands resting softly on your hips.

“My pretty girl.” He said, brushing a hair behind your ear.

“My pretty boy.” You said, copying his words.

Eric smiles and lays next to you in the bed, placing an arm around your waist, he takes the tv remote, scrolling through for the next movie. Your once quiet movie time, becoming movie for two, not that you mind, spending time with your cute boyfriend.

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~Remote Controlled~

TITLE:Remote Controlled

CHAPTER NUMBER/ONE SHOT: One-shot

AUTHOR: bookwarm85

WHICH JAI/CHARACTER: Eric & Reader Wife

GENRE: Smut

FIC SUMMARY: Eric doesn’t like being told no and revenge is a dish best served...in public...

RATING: NSFW

WORDS: 2,291

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You groaned loudly as your alarm sounded. You picked the clock up and threw it across the room; it wouldn’t be the first time you had to buy a new one because you “accidentally” broke it.

You wiped the sleep from your eyes and grin as you remembered all the devious things Eric had done to you last night, the telltale ache between your legs only made your grin wider.

You reluctantly began to pry Eric's arms from around your waist, which earned you a sleepy grunt and the arms tightened, bringing you closer to his hard, naked body as he placed open-mouthed kisses against your delicate flesh. You whimper as your head automatically tilted to give him better access.

“Eric,” your whine erupted from the back of your throat caused him to chuckle.

“Just like that baby…” He purred seductively.

“Eric, you know we have a meeting…” You gasped as he nipped at your earlobe.

“I know,” he murmured in a bored tone.

“Eric.” You warn him. He only snorts in reply. “Fine then,” you say and jab your elbow into his ribs which causes him to loosen his grip just long enough for you to slip out of his arms.

You grinned smugly as his angry expression, which quickly melted away into a heated smirk, he slowly licked his lips before his eyes travelled up and down your naked body.

“This meeting is important, you would think that the most “powerful” leader in Dauntless would understand that and be ready to go,” you remark offhandedly.

“I am always ‘ready to go’, Y/N,” he growled as he rolled out of bed and began to dress.

“If I didn’t know any better I’d say you’ve grown...soft... since getting married,” you impishly said as you rummage through your closet for a fresh uniform.

You weren’t expecting to be pulled back against him, your body immediately melted against him. You feel the bulge pressing into the curve of your butt as he growled before taking a handful of your hair and pulled your head firmly to the side before biting your shoulder, causing your eyes to roll, then he tenderly licked the wound.

“I’m gonna make you pay for that,” he whispered in your ear before planting a soft kiss behind your ear. Your knees grew weak, then you turned to meet his liquid metal gaze.

He pulled back to give you a scowl before attacking your lips, sucking on your bottom lip before gently nibbling it before releasing it with a pop.

You couldn’t deny the little thrill of excitement that raced through you at his words, you giggled as he reluctantly let you go, then you disappear into the bathroom, you him  roar in frustration followed by a crash from the bedroom and nearly choked on your toothpaste.

You return to the bedroom to find Eric sitting on the bed all ready to leave. His hair was groomed to perfection and his piercings glint in the light.

You lifted your brow at him and he shrugged.

“I told you, I’m always ready.” His impassive expression gave way to a full smirk.

You notice the bright red underwear set lying next to him on the bed. You look at him questioningly.

“Wear these, it’ll give me something to look forward to,” he smiled. You return his smile with an approving nod.

--

“There have been reports of hostile activity in the Factionless sector, Erudite seems to think that they may be planning something. We’ve received some new data on the new serum they’ve been working on…” Max’s voice faded away as you felt a peculiar sensation between your legs.

You jolted for a moment and quickly regain your composure, quickly scanning the room to see if anyone else was affected by the sensation, and found that everyone else was paying attention to Max except...Eric.

A few moments later you are hit with another buzzing sensation between your legs, this time it was stronger and aimed towards your clitoris. You bit your lip to keep from groaning out loud, you once again scanned the table only to see Eric staring at you his mouth upturned in a small smirk. You narrowed your eyes when you were hit with another powerful vibration that had you crossing your legs.

You moaned loudly but disguised it as a cough.

“Y/N do you need to go the infirmary?” Max asked you, you quickly shook your head. “As I was saying…” He resumed his report.

You gritted your teeth and scowl at Eric, which only served to amuse him further. The vibrations grew and you had to lean back in your chair, you were grateful that no one could see your hips bucking against the vibrations under the table.

“I believe Y/N has some very interesting views on the serum Max.” Eric said in a amused tone.

If looks could kill, Eric would be on the floor, you kicked him hard under the table but he barely flinched. Your reward was an intense wave of pleasure as you neared an orgasm, you bit your lip and fanned yourself, a warmth flooding your entire body.

Your nipples tightened, and your whole body became alive with pleasure, your eyes flutter closed as you began to feel your orgasm approaching, your pulse quickens as you fight to keep control.

“Y/N!” Max called you name.

You opened your eyes to see everyone at the table staring at you, you take a deep shuddering breath and try to ignore the clenching of you inner muscles.

“Um, I think it’s a good serum” you squeak. “A ‘good serum’?” Max questions you with an annoyed look on your face.

You nod quickly as another wave hits you.

Your head snapped to Eric once again, a loud whimper escaping you as the strongest of the vibrations hit you, causing you to orgasm in front of everyone. You slammed your hands on the table as your hips work back and forth as you ride your orgasm out, your insides fluttering. Your whimpers began to die down as you felt moisture soak your panties.

You gave one final look to Eric, whose gray eyes were blown wide with lust. You stood shakily from your seat and walked over to him, grabbed his collar and pulled him to his feet.

“I need to discuss something privately with Eric,” you stated, already pulling Eric towards the other conference room.

As you slammed the door behind you, Eric opened his mouth to speak but you sealed your mouth to his before ripping the buttons open on his uniform shirt desperate to touch his naked skin, wanting to mark him, and ran your nails down his bare chest. He growled before grabbing you and pinning you against the door, his erection pressing firmly against your thigh as he grinded himself against you. Despite having an orgasm your center throbbed for his attention, your skin felt like it was on fire and only he could douse the flame.

You groaned as his mouth attacked yours, his tongue battling with yours for dominance as you ran your fingers through his hair before yanking it and jerking his head back. He groaned and hissed in pleasure.

“What did you do?” You question before biting his neck. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he purred as you licked the wound.

“You know what, I think you’re lying.” You growled before claiming his mouth again. You tucked your hand into the waistband of his pants and lightly trailed your fingertips down his semi-hardened length, he groans before breaking away from the kiss with a hiss of satisfaction.

“Are you lying to me baby?” You purr seductively before grabbing the back of his neck and bringing your teeth to the delicate flesh where the shoulder and neck meet, your bright lipstick leaving a perfect imprint of your full lips.

His lips buck in the air, a whine sounding from his throat as you chuckled ruefully and ran your fingers through his hair to muss it up, chuckling lightly at the annoyed look on his face.

“You know I don’t like it when you lie,” you say before claiming his lips in a swift kiss, undoing his belt and quickly slipping it from his belt loops. His mouth desperately seeks yours while you grab his hips and pull him to you and granted his tongue access to yours allowing  your tongue to tangle lazily with his.

His hands buried themselves in your hair before they ran down your back and gave the curve of your bottom  a firm squeeze. All the while, his mouth never left yours. You take his cue and jump into his arms. He takes your lips between his teeth with a half growl, half chuckle and walked the pair of you towards the table.

Your fingers made quick work of the buttons your shirt and bra, he let you down so that he could get rid of his clothes as well. You were both naked by the time you got to the table, where Eric placed you on the table quickly taking his place between your legs and burying himself to the hilt.

You both cried out and it took a moment for you two to regain control, he felt so good inside of you, his absence no longer mourned. You look into his intense eyes, the pupils blown and full of lust. You pressed a soft kiss to his lips and his tongue darted out to slip between your lips.

You hooked your ankles as he started to thrusting inside you, moaning loudly as each stroke ignited a new desire inside of you. Despite your previous orgasm, your body was more than ready for him and craved everything he had to offer.

“You feel so good, baby.” Eric mutters between his teeth. “I love touching you, I want to bury myself inside you and never leave.” He groaned out after a powerful thrust.

“Eric,” you moaned as you scratched at his back and bit his shoulder. His hips stuttered as you bit your way up his neck and stop at his ear.

“You need to be punished for lying to me,” you purred.

You  quickly flip him over so that you are now on top, Eric’s eyebrow piercing twinkled in the light as his eyebrows arched in surprise.

“So you aren’t allowed to touch me, your hands are to remain at your sides at all times, understood?” You questioned, his only response was a nod. “Good boy,” you praise with a smug grin.

You caressed his muscular chest before you resumed the pace he had previously set, adding a twist of your hips as you neared his tip. A loud grunt sounded from his lips as his eyes fluttered closed as you leaned back using his powerful thighs to steady yourself.

Just the fact that you had Eric on his back and completely at your mercy was nearly enough to send you over the edge. Eric was always in control, in all areas of his life he exercised restraint, but now he had relinquished control and nothing could have been sexiier.

“Open your eyes,” you commanded breathlessly, his eyes slowly open, his irises completely gone as he lost himself to the pleasure coursing through his veins. You wrap your arms around him as your pace quickened, no longer able to continue with the charade.

“I love you,” he whispered, the feeling his hot breath against your neck sent chills down your spine.

“I love you too,” you whimpered out, your hips rutting against his.

The tiny bubble that had grown in the pit of your stomach was ready to burst. You began to ride him in earnest desperation to see him flushed with the same ecstasy that was overtaking you. “Sit up.” You ordered. He quickly obliged.

His hips began bucking up against yours, your hands interlocked behind his neck while a pur emitted from him. You scratched as his nape as he took your lips in a ferocious kiss as you were thrown headfirst into your second orgasm of the day. Your body curled around him and his arms pressed you further against him and with shout he joined you in the foggy bliss of oblivion.

Tiny shudders wracked you as your muscles relax, with Eric nuzzling your cheek with a hum of contentment.

“Are you okay?” He inquired softly.

“Yes I am, but you won’t be,” you told him. “Why’s that?” He frowned.

You pull away to capture his gaze. “What happened during the meeting? What did you do?” You interrogated.

“Well, I may have used a connection of mine in Erudite,” he shrugs. “To do what?” You asked him with a puzzled frown.

Eric chuckles deeply before pressing a kiss to your forehead, you pull back with a grunt.

“To do what, Eric?” You questioned him once again.

“Let’s just say all of your panties have a new feature,” Eric teased. “Like what?” You grilled him.

“Built in vibrator.” He admitted.

You opened your mouth to speak but no words come out. Instead, you smirk at him.

“I’m very upset, but I have to admit it was very impressive,” you giggled, resting your head on his shoulder.

“We should get back to the meeting,” you reluctantly suggested. “Forget the meeting, I’d rather focus on the beautiful woman in my arms”, he replied. “Aww, the fearless leader has grown soft,” you teased him with a pout.

He pins you to the table his newly hardened erection pressing against your thigh.

“I’ll show you growing soft,” he quipped before pressing into you once again, you giggled, ready to lose yourself once again in the man you loved.

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Could you please write an imagine (Divergent &EricxReader) where Eric is worried about y/n because he can't find her and he is in love witj her. And when he finds her he kisses her and confesses his love ♡ with much fluff

Okay, I put it on my writing list. Thank you!!

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~Evil Minds~

TITLE: Evil Minds

CHAPTER NUMBER/ONE SHOT: Part 2 of “Tales of the Demented and Macbre”

AUTHOR: bookwarm85

WHICH JAI/CHARACTER: Eric & Reader

GENRE: Romance

FIC SUMMARY: Eric and his girlfriend decide to have a little fun with newest recruits

RATING: PG- For sexual innuendo 

WORDS: 962

NOTES/WARNINGS: A lovely Anon requested a one shot where Eric and his girlfriend scare the new recruits!!!

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You woke pleasantly sore that morning, each ache was a reminder of the passionate love you had made with your boyfriend, Eric. He was good a leader and had a reputation for being cold-hearted, but you knew the truth. He was a very passionate man, and his passion often came across as aggressive behavior. 

You slowly open your eyes, blinking a few times to get away from the harsh sunlight. Today was Choosing Day for the factions, which meant a fresh batch of initiates, this was your Choosing Day, and as a leader, you decided you wanted to have a little fun.

You straddle Eric’s sleeping form and you smirk as you feel his morning glory poking you, you take it in your hand and lightly massage, he grunts in his sleep and his eyes flutter but his hips buck at your touch. You tease yourself with his tip, whimpers falling from your lips while a strangled moan comes from him as he opens his eyes and his hands automatically find your hips.

“Morning, Baby,” you say with a smirk as you guide him into you. He growls and sits up wrapping his arms around you, he nips at your bottom lip then flicks it with his tongue.

“Morning, Darling,” he growls before claiming your lips in a searing kiss.

The rhythm was fast and desperate and it didn’t take you long to reach your climax together.

He fell back to the bed with a grunt still holding you in his arms.

“I love it when you wake me up like that,” he murmurs against your hair.

“I love waking you up like that,” you smile before biting his chin softly.

“It’s Choosing Day,” he says before reluctantly moving to his side of the bed, you feel it give under his weight, you hear rustling of fabric as he swings his legs over the side to as he allows himself time to clear his head..

“I know,” you smile thinking of ways you could torture the incoming teenagers.

Then it was like a light bulb went off in your head.

“Hey Baby?” You crawl to him and wrap your arms around his neck before sucking his ear into your mouth he moans for a moment.

“Yeah?” his voice laced with desire. “What’d you say we make things interesting this year?” You whisper in his ear. “What were you thinking?” He asks curiously.

“Well how about we…” You whispers into his ear. An evil grin came to his face.

“Let’s do it.” He said before grabbing you and carrying you to the shower.

You grin at Eric before placing a blank expression on your face when you hear the sound of the train approaching. You watched as boys and girls jumped from the moving vehicle, you recognized a few Dauntless borns. You pursed your lips as you took in the new batch of recruits. There were a few that stood out, though the rest of them looked pathetic.

“Alright, listen up I’m Eric and this is Y/N,” he motions towards you with a cold look on his face.

“We are two of your leaders, and if you want to Enter Dauntless this is the way in,” he continued.

“And if you don’t have the guts...then you don’t belong in Dauntless.” You finish for him.

“Is there water at the bottom or something?” One of the initiates questioned. “I guess you’ll find out.” Eric shrugged nonchalantly.

“Or not,” you say with a smile on your face.

“Someone’s got to go first….who’s it going to be?” Eric asked pinning each frightened teenager with his intense gaze.

You clear your throat.

“I think you’re scaring them,” you whisper to him, his head snapped in your direction.

“Excuse me?” he muttered. “I said I think you’re scaring them!” You tell him, a little louder.

He looked back the initiates who were all watching with their mouths hanging open.

“Is she right? Am I scaring you?” He mocks with his lower lip stuck out.

They all shook their head.

“Eric, they’re too afraid to tell you the truth,” you tell him. “It’s fine, he won’t hurt you.” You promise.

This earns you a growl from Eric who grabs your arm and starts tugging you towards the edge of the building.

“Eric, what are you doing?” You whimper out. “Shut up!” He snarled at you.

Once you were at the edge he hauls you up in his arms, before he looks back at the initiates.

“Please!” You cry out tears clouding your vision.

You fight him with all your might.

“Don’t let him do this, please help me!” You screamed.

“Let this be a lesson…” He chuckled darkly before throwing you over the edge.

Your scream echoed off the walls of the buildings as you plummeted towards the bottom. Your shrieks turn into laughter as you bounced off the net.

“Uh, Y/N” Four says as his scratching his head. “Don’t worry about it, Number Boy.” You pat him on the head before rolling of the net.

You hid as you watched them drop from the hole, they all clamored together awaiting instructions. Once they were out of sight you saw Eric emerge from the hidden door. He smiled when he saw you, you ran up to him and jump into his arms your legs wrapped around him.

“See I told you it would be fun,” you said before kissing him.

“Now that Four has them we have some time to ourselves...how about I make you scream a bit more?” He suggested, throwing you over his shoulder and giving you a firm pat on the backside.

“You can make me scream any day of the week.” You giggle giving him a pinch on his bum.