I haven't written any of these for a while, but I'm back with another request fulfilled. This one came in from a guest named Kacie who requested the following: Tris/Christina Possibly Christina starts out by coming out and telling her about being gay. I doubt that you'll read this, considering you requested this more than a year ago, but I hope whoever reads this enjoys it!

Also, I want to point out that I am still open for requests, and I'm working on another one right now, so stay tuned!


I look at the clock hanging on my wall, and then back at my phone, Christina's texts seemed urgent, and yet she's late. My eyes scan our brief conversation again, made up of only a few messages.

Are you busy?

No. I just got in.

What's up?

I want to talk to you.

Can I come over?

Now?

Yes

I have something I really need to say to you. It really can't wait

Okay.

I'm leaving now.

I've never seen Christina be so insistent that she needs to talk to me, so I can't help but be worried, I've watched each minute tick passed on the clock. For her quick answers and insistence that we need to talk, she sure seems to be taking her sweet time getting over to my apartment.

Knuckles knock lightly against my door and I get up from my spot on my couch, making my way across the floor fluidly and opening the door.

Christina stands with her bottom lip between her teeth, and when her eyes flick to meet mine, her teeth sink harder, tugging at the top layer of the soft skin. Her fingers fidget with the hem of her shirt. I don't know if I've ever seen her so nervous. I open the door wider so she can step inside.

"Hey." I say as she moves passed me and walks over to the couch. "What do you need to talk about?" I ask, joining her on the couch. Her hands have settled into her lap, and instead of fiddling with the hem of her shirt, she's picking the skin on her thumb, tearing the skin open.

"I have something to tell you." She says softly, lip between her teeth again.

I roll my eyes. "Yeah. I figured. What is it?"

She swallows hard, and looks up at me. "You're the only one I've told about this."

I nod, looking back at her and waiting for her to continue.

"And I'm worried that when I tell you, you won't want to be my friend anymore. That's why I took so long to get here, I've been contemplating talking about this with you. Saying this to you. I'm just worried, you know? Really, really reall-"

"Chris." I say, putting my hand over hers to stop her from ripping the skin anymore. "What's wrong?" I ask, my voice soft, trying hard to hide my now growing nervousness.

I hold her eye contact as she inhales, not letting it break as she exhales, and I'm looking right at her when she speaks again.

"Tris. I'm a lesbian."

She bites her lip again, teeth sinking down softly.

I bring my hand up to her face, gently pulling on the skin of her chin, until her bottom lip slips from her teeth. "Don't do that." I say, my voice barely above a whisper. Normally I would speak louder, but with my leaning in, I know that she can hear me. Even if she couldn't before, she's leaning in now, so I know she got my real message.

Our lips meet, and it's soft. Mostly, it's me kissing her at the beginning, but a few seconds later, the kiss gets more eager, and her hands slide up my back.

I run my tongue along her lip, the one she was biting just a second ago. Her mouth opens, just a subtle parting, and I slip my tongue inside and slide my hands up her thighs, lifting them so her legs drape over mine.

She seems to think we aren't close enough, even though she's sitting halfway on my lap. She shifts her position and straddles me, massaging my tongue with hers. I place my hands on her hips, slyly sliding my thumbs underneath her shirt, rubbing my thumbs over her smooth skin, tracing her hipbones.

"Is this okay?" I ask her, pulling away for just a second.

She pushes her hips against mine, a slow drag of denim against denim, clothes blocking out the full feeling of our bodies against each other.

"It feels good." She tells me, kissing me and finding my tongue once again.

I smile against her mouth. "Would probably feel even better if we had less clothes on."

She nods and pulls away. "Done deal." She tells me, and her hands go down to the hem of her shirt, pulling it off her body and letting it fall to the floor. I drag my eyes down her torso, now only covered in a bra, she's even more beautiful than I thought she would be. "As long as you follow suit." She adds, and I laugh, lifting up my arms to make it easy for her to undress me.

Soon, my top has joined hers on the floor, and her hands are slipping their way underneath the fabric.

"This is very un-Abnegation of you, Tris."

I roll my eyes, unclasping her bra. "It's about to get a whole lot more un-Abnegation-like in here." I say, bringing my hands up to her breasts, squeezing them, feeling them fill my fingers before I pinch her nipples and feel them harden between my index fingers and thumbs. I look up at her for a second, watching her mouth open in a soft whimper, and I lean closer, placing my mouth over her nipple as I continue to toy with the other one. One of her hands snakes into my hair while the other one goes behind my back, unclasping my bra as I suckle on her nipple.

Once my bra is off, I shift the position again, pushing her against the couch. I run my hands along her torso and start pressing wet kisses down her stomach. Christina's hands make their way to hair again, making a mess of it.

I lick a line on the place where the waist of her jeans meets her skin, and her body shivers under mine.

The shiver pushes my body into overdrive, and I pop the button on her jeans and pull them down her body alone with her panties. Christina moves under me, kicking off the remainder of her clothes. I kiss her thighs, and I can smell her wetness.

Her hips shake in front of my face and I look up at her as I bring my fingers to her core. Her mouth opens wider and a loud moan escapes her mouth as I push two fingers inside her and kiss her aching clit.

"Tris..." She moans out as I flick my tongue on her clit, beginning to suck on her most sensitive place.

Her moans begin to fill my apartment, and it's so wonderful I feel my panties get even wetter than they already are. I suck harder on her clit and push my fingers in and out of her, sliding my fingers against her sensitive walls.

"Tris." She moans out again, tugging up, harder on my hair. "Get up here."

I hum against her sending vibrations up her body, and her hands are tugging up on my hair again.

"Tris." She begs. "Please." Her voice is barely a whine.

I remove my fingers from her and move my body until I'm back up to her lips, and her mouth is on mine again. Eager and fast, much different than the soft kiss we shared when this first began. She captures my bottom lip between her teeth and collects it between her lips, sucking on it softly, and soft whimpers escape our mouths. I pull away just a fraction of a millimeter..

"Do you taste that?" I tease. "Do you taste yourself on my lips?"

She moans, just a small noise against my lips, and I know she can taste what I was just eating from her.

Her hands move down to my jeans, and she unbuttons them smoothly, sneaking her hands down my jeans and rubbing my clit under my panties. I moan out as soon as she makes contact, and I push my pants and off with my panties, leaving us both naked.

I shift our position a final time, so our cunts are pushed right against each other, our clits rubbing together in delicious friction.

The eye contact makes our movements even more electric, and after just a few times of our clit grinding hard against each other, we come apart at the same time, collapsing with one another, loud moans once again filling the apartment, and our chests heaving until we both fall asleep tangled up with each other on the couch. I didn't expect Christina to start my evening with telling me that she is a lesbian, but I didn't expect to end it with her falling asleep with her head against my bare chest, but now that this is the end that we have come to, I realize now that I wouldn't change it for the world, and I can't wait to do it again.


So that was it. I hope you readers enjoyed it! As I said, I'm still open for requests, so go crazy with all the dirty thoughts you have in your mind, and I'll write them out for you!