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Tris Prior ([personal profile] priordivergence) wrote2014-11-16 05:44 pm

[Greytris AU]

I'm standing there in my kitchen, trying to remind Grey of the drinks we've left cooling on the counter, but I can't quite fish out the words as he reaches up and touches my jaw. For long, painful seconds, all I can think of is the last person who cradled me like this, who watched my face with quiet understanding. I miss Tobias. I miss Christina and Uriah and knowing who I was. Maybe it had been an illusion of understanding, but it had been something.

I stare at Grey now, feeling like I'm on the precipice of something dangerous.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
As the angle changes, so does Grey's touch. He gasps again against her mouth, his fingers curving, curling, slipping inside her, even as his hips jerk seeking friction, seeking something.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
It might almost seem like Grey is in pain the way his face contorts. But it isn't pain; it's pleasure, coupled with intense concentration. He rubs his fingers in and out, the movement mimicking his hips against her leg.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Head lifted just enough to meet Tris's eyes, Grey groans - the loudest noise he makes, but it still sounds choked - as his orgasm takes him. He can feel himself spill on her leg, his fingers curling more in the heat of the moment.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
He can feel her clench around his fingers, and Grey whines out another sound, going still, his face nestling in her neck.

Oh. He feels good.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Eyes open, Grey watches her as the kiss breaks. That was -

He keeps his hand there, over where she's warm and wet, and he gives Tris the smallest of smiles.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
It's easy to curl against her, half around her. Grey takes a deep breath and relaxes some, warm and comfortable. He does, though, realize something and he leans over he with an apologetic grimace to grab his shirt, wipe up her leg.

Then he settles again.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
The position gives them a chance to look at each other. Grey traces her cheek with his fingers.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
It is. And it is as sweet as any sensation. Carding his fingers through her hair, along his neck, Grey is more than content to just look at her.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-17 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
No matter how long he is from the train, still, Grey craves touch. And the touch from someone he cares so much for feels more powerful, anchoring him to the earth and letting him feel free all at once.

He rests his forehead against hers.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-18 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Cupping her head, hand buried in her hair, Grey stays there, closing his eyes.

Yes, this is what safety feels like. And happiness.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-18 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Condoms, to prevent pregnancy.

Grey nods. Yes, later. And yes, he'll stay.
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[personal profile] silenttrainbaby 2014-11-18 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
(ooc: and faaaade <3)