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The Journey	By : beautifullysevere Category: A through F > Divergent (series) > Divergent (series) Views: 2287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Based on the world of Divergent, which I do NOT own. Anything familiar is clearly not mine. The rest is mine though, so please don't use it without my knowledge. Thank you. Also, no money/profit is made from this story.

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Chapter 3
A week had passed since the night in the cave. With every passing day, Eric and Freya became more at ease with each other. He wouldn't admit it out loud but he was really starting to like her. In addition to being ridiculously hot, she was incredibly intelligent, and she was quite the fierce warrior. Word had seemed to have gotten out among the factionless that the Dauntless Princess was on the move through what they considered their territory. They had been in a few small fights over the last week and Freya more than held her own in his opinion. Earlier that day she had even saved his life.
They had dropped off their horses at a nearby village and would continue on foot through a part of the mountains that horses couldn't easily get through. Just past midday, they were attacked by six men. They took out the first two together. Then Freya took on two men while Eric took another man out and went after the largest man who appeared to be the leader. After Freya finished off the men she was fighting she turned just in time to see the factionless man about to bring down a large blade on Eric. Before it reached Eric's neck, which seemed to be the man's target, Freya quickly drew three throwing knives and sunk them into the man's back and neck, along his spine. He dropped dead just in front of Eric.
Eric had never seen anyone throw knives that fast and that accurately in his life. Not even Four, whom Eric was loath to admit was the best knife thrower he had ever seen. Eric had just stood up as Freya launched herself at him, wrapping her arms around his waist. He was stunned at her actions and just froze, not knowing what to do.
"Thank goodness, when I saw him with that sword I didn't think that I would be able to get him in time!"
Eric was taken back by her concern for him. While protecting your fellow soldier was expected no one had ever really sounded as concerned as she did for his well being. Does she actually care about me? No. Stop it. She's the Princess and clearly out of your league. It's just been too long since you got any. Stop reading into shit.
"Well, you did and well done Princess. You're quite skilled with those knives. Thank you, I owe you."
At that moment Freya realized that she was wrapped around Eric like an octopus and decided that she should let go of him and control herself. He was more than a little irritated at her quick detachment from his person. She felt so amazing pressed up against him and he longed to feel more of her.
"We better get going. We still have a couple hours of daylight left before we make camp."
They made camp a few hours later in a densely wooded area just past the narrow pass in the mountain. The air was very cold tonight and unfortunately, the wind was picking up. Eric did his best to find a site that protected them from most of the wind, but it couldn't all be avoided. He built a fire while Freya quickly washed up. She returned and grabbed a bow and a few arrows.
"I'll get dinner tonight while you go clean up." He nodded and left. He washed as quickly as he could so that he wouldn't lose too much body heat. He would need all he could get tonight. He knew it wasn't safe to sleep with the fire going tonight. Not considering the wind, and the fact that the factionless seemed to be searching them out. He returned to see Freya cooking a couple birds.
As they ate he told her of a couple of missions that she had learned that he spearheaded. She was enthralled by his stories. He loved how interested she seemed in his past missions. Sure he had used his stories to impress women on multiple occasions, but none of them seemed interested in anything more than the fact that he was strong. Freya, on the other hand, asked him question after question as to whys and hows of the mission. She was impressed by his skill in battle sure, but also by his tactics. He loved hearing and seeing her excitement.
"You know, we can't let the fire burn tonight. It's not safe," he told her.
"I figured as much, I just wish I would have packed a bit heavier sleeping bag. I didn't figure it would get this cold."
He just nodded. He wanted to offer that they zip their bags together and sleep next to each other. It would keep them infinitely warmer, especially if they were naked, but he knew it was improper of him to suggest such a thing to the Princess. No matter how appealing the thought was.
Freya got up to go brush her teeth and relieve herself while Eric put out the fire than did the same. She returned to camp shortly after he did. He was already in his bag when she arrived. He looked up at her and she was fidgeting. He was slightly amused because he had never seen her be anything short of perfectly graceful.
"Are you ok Princess?" he asked.
"Yeah, I mean....no. It's so cold out, wouldn't it be wise to zip our bags together and sleep together...I mean sleep next to each other tonight?" She stumbled over her words. He couldn't believe she had suggested it, but he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity.
"Yes Princess, we can do that if you like." He got out of his bag and put it together with hers. "Climb in Princess." She hesitated again. "More suggestions Princess?" he smirked
"Well it's basic survival knowledge that skin to skin contact creates and holds heat..." she trailed off.
"Are you suggesting we get naked?" he grinned.
"No! No, umm, maybe just down to our undergarments?" she said quietly.
"As you wish Princess. Ladies first." he gestured to her to disrobe. She quickly undressed down to her plain black underwear and matching tank top, which clung to her in an all too enticing way. As she got in the bag and crawled over to the side Eric bit his lip to remain quiet. Her ass was amazing and he had a perfect view of it.
She snuggled down in the bag, her teeth chattering a bit. "Your turn," she said.
He took his clothes off, leaving his boxer briefs on. Thankfully the cold air had calmed him down enough so that standing before her in the tight underwear didn't show just how excited he was about her brilliant idea. He climbed in next to her and zipped up the bag. After laying in silence, well near silence, for several minutes Freya spoke up.
"I'm still cold."
He chuckled. "I know, I think half the forest can hear your teeth chattering." He could almost hear the mental dilemma she was having and it took everything in him to not laugh out loud. "I can hear your gears turning. I bet you have more suggestions, Princess."
"I do, but..."
"But what, we need to rest, out with it."
"Well, it's just....would you mind if I took off my shirt....and....had you hold me. The skin contact I think would work the fastest."
He couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't, but his cock sure could. It was already hard and ready. Down boy, she's off limits. If you want to stay attached to me and not be looped off by Niru I suggest you cool it. The thought of Niru, more specifically the thought of Niru fucking Freya helped to calm him down a bit. He wasn't sure why it bothered him to think of someone else touching her, but it did immensely.
"By all means Princess, do what you need. I'm at your service after all," he said in a very flirtatious manner.
"Thank you Eric" she whispered. He felt her wiggle around a bit then saw her arm drop her shirt just outside the bag. He held his breath as she slowly scooted over to him. He put his arm out so she could lay on his chest. She snuggled into his side and he wrapped his arms around her. He thought he was going to die. She felt so good against him. Fuck fuck fuck fuck, keep it together man! Then she moaned and he was rock hard again. He tried to pull his lower half away from her so she wouldn't feel what she was doing to him.
"Please don't move, you're so warm," she said trying to wrap herself more firmly around him. He released one arm and gripped her hip with his hand, trying to keep her still and away from him.
"Listen, Princess, it's been a while since I've been this close to a naked woman. I'm trying to protect your modesty and honor ok. Please sit still."
She was shocked. She had no idea how beautiful she was, so she hadn't realized that she had any effect on him at all. Now that she knew that she had a least a little bit of effect on him though she became slightly bolder. Over the course of her travel, her initial attraction to him had only grown. She wanted him, she had never wanted anyone, and she wanted him desperately. Now that she knew that there was the potential to have him she didn't want to let it go to waste.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Am I affecting you Eric?" she said in her best seductive voice while running her hand across his chest slowly. Attempting to distract him so she could scoot in closer to him. While she didn't succeed in getting any closer she did cause him to growl at her and dig his fingers further into her hip.
"What are you doing Princess? You're playing a dangerous game here. Just go to sleep." He couldn't believe her boldness. Where had this side of her come from?
She faltered at his rejection a bit but then remembered that he was the one that admitted to her having an effect on his body. "Eric..."
"Yes, Princess?" Please just go to sleep. I can't take this.
She wanted to kiss him, but she couldn't get the words to come. "I'm sorry I was improper with you. Goodnight."
Fuck! He told himself that this was for the best, but oh how he wanted her flirting to continue.
"Goodnight Princess."
She rolled over to her side, facing away from him, but letting her back touch his side so as to keep in contact with his heat. She fell asleep fairly quickly after that. Sleep didn't come as easily to Eric. Shortly after he knew her to be asleep he heard Freya's teeth start to chatter again. So he rolled to his side, wrapped his arm around her stomach, and pulled her to him. Her back flush against his chest. She sighed in her sleep and wiggled her ass into his hips. It was a good thing she was asleep or she would have felt the hot steel of his cock trying desperately to get through their underwear to her. Eventually sleep found him.

Freya woke before Eric did. It took her a minute to realize that Eric had pulled her against him at some point in the night and was now spooned around her backside. His mouth was resting at the juncture of neck and shoulder, his hand on her breast with a light grip. She could feel his erection pressed into her ass, it felt enormous, and for the first time, she was scared at the prospect of being with him sexually. She felt him begin to stir so she pretended to be asleep rather than embarrass the both of them at their current position.
Once Eric was alert enough to realize where he was, and more importantly who he was with, he released his hold on Freya's body and moved away from her as quickly as possible without waking her. He took a deep calming breath and quietly got out of the bag to get dressed. As he did he couldn't help but remember the way she felt against him. The way they seemed to fit together perfectly. The way her breast had felt in his hand. Fuck, stop it! She's the Princess. She's the Princess. She's the Princess. The sun was just rising over the ridge. Well, time to get going.
"Rise and shine Princess. I'm going to fill our water while you get dressed then we'll be on our way."
"Alright, Eric" he took their camel backs and was off into the forest to get water. She was just tying up her second boot when she heard Eric coming back to camp. Without turning she said, "Hey Eric, we only have a couple days left before we reach the hub right?"
"Oh, you're not making it to the hub.....Princess" the deep male voice said, but it wasn't Eric, and he wasn't alone. She turned and threw the one knife she could reach, it missed the man who spoke but it hit the one next to him right in the heart.
"Fucking bitch, you'll pay for that one Princess."
She knew there was no escaping, not with this many men. She did her best to fight off the men trying to take her, but there were just too many. Eventually, the leader hit her in the head, knocking her out.

Eric returned shortly after the factionless were out of the line of sight of the camp. It only took him a minute to realize what happened. As quick as he could he loaded up their gear, strapped both rucks to his back and all the weapons they had to his body. He took off in the direction that the factionless had gone, using every bit of the tracking skills he had obtained over the years. While they weren't particularly hard to track he didn't catch up with them until they were back to what he assumed was their camp. It was just a small clearing in the middle of the forest. With as many tents as they had, he couldn't be sure how many men were in the camp or where they had Freya. As much as it killed him to do so, their best chance of getting out of this alive was for him to sit and wait. He needed to gather more intel before he made his move.
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