Tris & Christina Oneshots {DIVERGENT}

Freaks in the Sheets

PositiveWriter, you got me.
Title speaks for itself, lots of sex, not yet edited.
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THIRD PERSON
Tris is sixteen by the time she realizes she has sexual fantasies that she can no longer control. In Abnegation, it is considered sinful and wicked to think of touching yourself or another person if you are not married, and that's frustrating. It's even more sinful to dream of pinning another woman to the bed and fucking her until she's raw and achy in every place of her body.

She's Dauntless now. Although it's only been a week, she already feels free. Free to think about whatever she wants. Free to feel every desire and sensation. Free to have sexual urges and fantasies. Free to act upon them.

Although she's already accomplished three of those things, there's one still empty and alone. She hasn't, not once, acted upon her desires since she's been here. Perhaps she's afraid of being caught and maybe kicked out, because she isn't sure of the initiate policy on sexual conduct, but she's mostly refraining because she has no one to help relieve herself.

It's getting worse by the day. Turns out that exercising really gets Tris in the mood and she's dripping wet--not just with sweat--by the time Eric finally lets them go for the day. Maybe it's not the exercise. Maybe it's Christina stretching before a run and her boobs invitingly bouncing in her sports bra as she jogs around the training room.

Whether she knows it or not, Christina is such a fucking tease. Tris knows what she's doing. Every time Christina's eyes land on Tris, she bends over to "tie her shoe," and when she's back up, one of her boobs is halfway poking out of her bra.

Christina is really asking for it. If she wants it, Tris will give it to her without hesitation.

Week two is coming up and the training is getting more difficult, but time flies when Tris is staring at Christina's ass as she's fighting Uriah. It's just the right size and Tris would love to squeeze it in both hands until it's bruised where her fingertips grasped it.

Tris is so busy trying not to slide her hand down her pants that she doesn't hear Eric calling her name. Christina won this fight, and now it's Tris's turn. She's up against Peter and it's her last fight of the day, but she really doesn't care. Whatever it takes to get to the dorm and offer Christina a good fuck in the sheets.

She loses the fight--because she got distracted by Christina tying her shoes again--and it ends with her bruised, but she ignores it. Instead she thinks of the wetness growing between her legs and then limps out of the training room. Although she's already aching and tired, she'll forget it all if it means she can ache in a different way.

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How can one girl make Tris's thighs tremble when she looks at her? Christina must be so fucking amazing for this to happen. Tris saw many girls in Abnegation, but none made her feel the way Christina makes her feel. Christina is basically walking, breathing human porn.

The simple thought of Christina's beautiful breasts sends a wave of shock over Tris's body. She imagines the girl laying on her bed, legs spread just for her to touch the hot area between them.

The initiates are supposed to play paintball tonight, but Tris ditches them halfway to the train and then sneaks back to the dorms. She can easily pick Christina out of a crowd, and she definitely wasn't in line to get on the train.

Running water stops Tris in her tracks as she's exploring the dorms to see if anyone will be there to disrupt her when she's fucking herself. Stealthily, she creeps to the bathroom and peeks in.

Her stomach does a flip and the dampness turns into a full dripping in her panties. Her nipples begin to tingle and then harden, poking through her thin camisole until they hurt.