[Greytris AU - Christmas]

[priordivergence]

From Allison's apartment, it's just a climb of the stairs to get to my own. Turning the key and opening the door, my own quiet apartment seems strangely desolate compared to the lively party downstairs, but at least the smell of the bread still lingers, making it more welcoming. I flip on the lights and hold the door open for Grey. "There's more bread in the kitchen and I can make some tea or something?"

I'm terrible at being a guest but I'm honestly worse at being a host.

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[silenttrainbaby]

Hissing in a breath, Grey moves forward, toward her, kneeling on the bed. Once again, he lets her take the lead, lets her have what she wants of him. Her hand is warm and rough and makes him shudder.

[priordivergence]

I don't always know how to be in the lead, but I trust Grey. I kiss him and pull him over me, guiding his hand down the front of my underwear.

[silenttrainbaby]

She's warm there, and wet and it makes Grey shudder again. He watches her face as he carefully touches, finding that little nub he's learned about. He teases at it, not pressing directly yet, but working toward it. They have time.

[priordivergence]

I gasp, pushing forward into his touch and stroking him again. With my other hand, I reach out and put pressure on his shoulder, directing him down along me.

"Could you?"

[silenttrainbaby]

Could he? For a moment, Grey's confused. Could he what? He slips his fingers inside her. Could he here? Make he come?

[priordivergence]

I feel a little shy, putting it in words, even though we've been intimate so many times. "With our mouth?"

[silenttrainbaby]

Oh.

Oh.

Something flashes hot down Grey's body, making his cock jerk. But he nods. Of course, he does. He isn't sure why he wouldn't want to do this. He just hopes he can do it right.

Since he's longer, taller, he stays spidered over her, turning his body slowly, carefully, so that his knees bracket Tris's head, is hands, her hips. Then he kisses her thigh.

[priordivergence]

For a second, I'm so mesmerized by the strength of his body that I forget this was my suggestion. I trace my hands along his sides, the notch of his hips, a little in awe.

[silenttrainbaby]

Each of those touches makes Grey shiver. It almost feels disrespectful to be over her like this. He doesn't do anything for the moment, just being still.

[priordivergence]

I touch hi thigh, frowning a little. "Grey? Are you comfortable with this?"

[silenttrainbaby]

If she is. Grey wraps a hand around her thigh, bending to kiss it. She can feel as much as see his nod.

[priordivergence]

I exhale slowly, nuzzling against his thigh. "Okay."

[silenttrainbaby]

Now.

How to do this?

Grey kisses Tris's thighs, urging them apart.

She smells so goo that his cock jerks near her face.

[priordivergence]

It's not the first time I've used my mouth on him, but now I'm finding that my daring might be more ambitious than my ability. I trust Grey. We'll figure it out.

[silenttrainbaby]

They will figure it out.

Grey presses a kiss to the apex of Tris's legs, where he's wettest, where her musk is strongest.

[priordivergence]

I can't help making a sot noise, encouraging his touch as I reach up to stroke him. After a moment I guide him into my mouth.

[silenttrainbaby]

Grey shudders from head to foot at that wet heat. No matter if she has done this before, it feels so good. So, he slicks his tongue along her crease.

[priordivergence]

I'm quickly realizing that the hardest part of this is concentrating. He knows my body well by now, as I know his.

[silenttrainbaby]

That's true. Ironically, it's Grey's life on the train that makes it possible for him to focus even with pleasure swirls and moves through him. He can taste and feel that small nub and he suckles it.

[priordivergence]

I fall back a little, gasping around the head of his erection. This is going to undo me, I'm certain.

[silenttrainbaby]

That must mean that he's doing something right. More confident, he leans in, nearly burying his nose in his her sex.

[priordivergence]

Whenever I think it's settling, that I can get my head straight and return the pleasure he gives me, Grey moves his head, does something and I'm sent spinning all over again. I bite my lip, trying to stifle a moan, a near-plea.

[silenttrainbaby]

With his fingers, he seeks to increase the pleasure, to make her cry out. It's a goal he keeps at the forefront of his mind: Make Tris happy.

[priordivergence]

I don't like being the kind of girl who cries out, who makes hungry little noises, but I can't help it. Grey knows how to make me ache, to whine.

[silenttrainbaby]

It makes more sense to him to move, to swing himself around so that he can more easily press his mouth to her, to use his fingers to do what he wants to do with his cock. Soon. As soon as he feels her fall apart around him.