Tris Conquers Her Fear

Eyes On Me

**Merry Day After Christmas! This is my Christmas gift to you...**

Tobias POV

Previously...

"So what do you think about taking a trip with me Amity soon just to get away?"

Continuing...

Tris's face lights up. "No way!" she says in disbelief.

"Yeah," I answer, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "I talked to Max, and he said it was fine with him." I pause and smile. "Would you like that?"

She doesn't answer; instead she jumps on top of me and kisses me hard. Her hands grip my face as her lips move against mine, tugging at them occasionally. Her mouth opens against mine, and I feel her tongue connect with mine aggressively only for a moment.

She pulls away slightly and I ask, "Woah, what was that for?"

"That was your answer," she blushes.

"Well damn, that was hot," I breathe out.

She blushes and straddles my hips while I sit up more. I lean in and kiss her shoulder, softly dragging my lips down her arm.

I glance up and see Tris's eyes closed with her lips slightly parted and head tilted a little backwards. I take this as a sign to continue with whatever I want.

My hands slide over her butt and I shift her farther onto me, if that's even possible. I feel her smooth skin as my fingers trail up her back to the clip of her bra. I rub her back right under the band, nervous if I should continue.

"Tobias, do it already," Tris breathes out in pleasure.

I smile to myself, tilting my head into her neck to kiss it. I try to unclasp it in a hurry, but I can't get it to come undone. "Baby, you're ruining the moment," she says with her eyes still closed, referring to my struggle.

I chuckle and then take my time to open the clips. They finally come open, and I gently slide the straps down her shoulders, searching her face for displeasure. The bra falls off her arms, and she winces slightly, but I notice it.

I rest my hands at her waist, my eyes glancing at her chest for only a second before returning to her face. "What's wrong?" I ask, not continuing until I know she's completely okay.

She bites her lip, refusing to open her eyes. "I hate this moment." When I don't respond out of confusion, she continues. "The revealing moment."

"I won't look then," I suggest.

"No, do what you want to do to me. I just can't look yet," she replies.

"I'm not going to do that, Tris. I'll only do what you want and what you're comfortable with," I persist.

"I want you to do it though. I like it, Tobias."

"Then watch me do it, Baby. Watch me touch you and look at you. It will help to see how much I love you," I soothe her.

She still won't open her eyes. "You won't ever see me look at your body with disappointment. You're perfect," I kiss her jaw and continue. "I'm so lucky to have you. Open your eyes and let me show you how much I love you."