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It had been the longest shift ever.
Mel knew the fourth of July would be a never ending hell, but thank god it was finally over. Except Trinity had invited her to go to a bar and sing karaoke.
Mel obviously wasn’t gonna turn that offer down–she needs to live more. If Becca could have fun without her, she could have fun without Becca.
…
Okay she felt mean thinking like that. But who cares?
Mel had no friends outside of work and Trinity seemed really cool.
She huffed slightly as she clocked out on her computer, glancing slightly at Santos who was charting away now.
“Fuck it. I’m done, good enough. The errors will work themselves out.” Trinity murmured, her brow furrowed as she stood up.
“Ready to go, Mel-odrama?” She hummed out, trying to regain at least some joy.
Mel smiled, “Ah, melodrama because of my mood earlier? Yeah I’m good to go when you are.”
Mel followed Trinity into the locker room, changing out of her scrubs. She was content with her undershirt and pants, not really wanting to look too good for a most likely sleazy bar. Whilst she wanted to have fun, drinking wasn’t really her thing. Nor was karaoke, but she would let that part slide.
“I’m gonna take a sec, I was planning to stay with Garcia tonight but–you know what happened with all that. Still not gonna waste a good outfit.” Trinity gestured lazily, slight hurt in her eyes but pushing it off quickly. Mel felt empathy for her, but knew Trinity would rather die than talk about her feelings.
Trinity shoved her top off, swiftly as she turned away for privacy. Mel felt her face heat up, fast–for reasons unknown to herself. Well, not completely unknown. Mel knew she found Trinity Santos insanely attractive, she just doesn’t normally react to people undressing since she’s literally a resident. If she reacted to every nude body she saw she’d be dead..
Trinity hummed some sort of song under her breath as she changed, Mel didn’t wanna be a creep and stare but she couldn’t help it. She had heard that the other girl was an ex-olympic sport player, but she didn’t expect that rumor to be true for some reason. Maybe that's why she was so rough around the edges? Stuff like that takes a lot out of you, which so does being an ER doctor–who was she to judge?
Mel’s thoughts were quickly cut off by Trinity turning around in an off the shoulder red top.
Oh my god.
Mel had to stop herself from muttering that out loud.
“Take a photo, it’ll last longer.” Trinity mocked. She had just finished speed applying her makeup, shockingly with how fast she did it it was quite precise. She looked really good.
“Sorry. I–I’ve never seen you all dressed up before.”
“..Do I look bad or something, Super-woman?”
Mel quickly waved her hands in an ‘absolutely not’ motion before responding a little too fast, “No, no I worded that weird–you look really nice.”
She hadn’t even picked up on the nickname
Trinity paused, giving a slightly confused grin.
“Thank you?”
Mel felt her cheeks flush, slightly in embarrassment. Also another emotion she knew very well but hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Shouldn’t we be going?” She asked sheepishly, before Trinity stirred up.
“Oh shit, yeah–if we’re gonna be drinking we should start walking now. Before it gets later and whatnot, plus can’t drive drunk.” Trinity responds, gesturing Mel to follow.
“I won’t drink so I can dri–”
“Its close by. We can just walk.”
Mel nodded, not wanting to argue really. They walked to the bar, Trinity complaining about the new attending–Dr. Al-Hashimi. Mel was trying to listen, she really was, but it was kind of hard with Trinity looking so good.
They eventually reached the bar, it was 9PM when they finally got out due to Trinity taking extra time to chart. So the bar was pretty packed, with it being the 4th.
Mel awkwardly looked around, she’s never really been into a club. Its exactly what she imagined, loud music and loud people.
Trinity drags her to order drinks–muttering something to the bartender after Mel orders a sprite. The bartender comes back with two shots.
“I’ll pay our tab. Come on Mel, karaoke will be more fun if we’re both drunk.” She nudges, not wanting to come off as extremely peer pressurey.
Mel sighs.
“Okay.”
They take the first shot together, but Trinity orders 4 more.
“I was under the assumption that that was the only shot id have to take-”
Trinity shrugs, cutting her off.
“Hey if you don’t want them I can drink them all.”
“..I’m not letting you get alcohol poisoning.”
Mel starts feeling buzzed on her third shot, nursing her sprite to hopefully chill the effect.
Mel hasn’t been drunk before, she’s always hated the idea of not having control over her own thoughts. Which to be fair, she doesn’t when she’s sober.
“Hey! This is the song I picked for us!”
Trinity drags her to the stage and Mel just prays she doesn’t look like a complete idiot.
Mel surprisingly recognizes the song, which makes her smile. She was scared that Trinity would have a completely different music taste. Mel had listened to a ton of Alanis Morisette when she was in middle school.
They both yelled out the lyrics together, Trinity could sing way better than Mel and Mel was very aware of that. But this was surprisingly really fun.
At some point in the song, Trinity had yanked the hair tie out of Mel’s hair so they could headbob together.
Once the song ended, Mel was very aware of how drunk she was. It wasn’t awful per se but god she wanted to make some awful decisions with Trinity dragging her off stage to dance to the next person singing.
Trinity was also a good dancer–or so Mel thought at this exact moment. She was sure it was just the alcohol making her heart eyes towards the girl worse.
Trinity was close.
So close.
Some song Trinity knew very well was blasting–The Giver? Mel hadn’t heard the song before, she just knew the lyrics sounded extremely vulgar. Hearing them come from Trinity’s mouth was something else.
She wondered what it would be like to be on top of Trinity–or hell even under, her mind going places it definitely shouldn’t.
Trinity glanced up from her dancing, realizing Mel was staring right at her lips.
“..Like what you see?” She teases breathlessly, making Mel almost die then and there.
“..yes.” Mel responds, way too fast to be insincere.
Trinity looks slightly thrown off guard, then she pulls Mel in for a kiss.
Its not gentle–thank god. Mel would’ve folded if it was gentle.
Trinity’s lips press roughly against hers, while Mel kisses back like Trinity could change her mind any second. Then Mel grabbed the front of Trinity’s shirt and kissed her back harder, this time with tongue. Trinity made a soft surprised sound that went straight to Mel’s spine.
Trinity finally pulled away for air after a minute or so, her red lipstick smudged. Mel was certain that the lipstick had definitely smudged on her own lips just by the feeling of her mouth.
“..Do you wanna come to my place?” Trinity asked, slightly nervous as if Mel would ever dream to say no.
Mel nods enthusiastically.
“Yes, yes that’d be great.”
Trinity stifled a laugh, calling them an uber to share.
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Once they finally got to Trinity’s place, she couldn’t hold back. Mel kissed Trinity with no warning–to which Trinity responded with a smirk and pressed her against the wall, obviously kissing her back.
Mel let out a sound of desperation, tugging at Trinity’s shirt while they made out.
Trinity, eager to please, pulled off her own shirt.
Then pulled off Mel’s shirt.
Mel flipped the situation, pinning Trinity to the wall before biting softly on the other girl's lip. Trinity’s breath hitches, hard as she feels Mel’s mouth go down her jaw now.
Mel sighs in relief, pressing her lips to Trinity’s neck. She feels the other girl stir from the action and smiles, feeling a warmness in her gut.
“Trinity.. Can I touch you?” She asks, leaving a mark on her collarbone.
“You don't have to ask.” She murmurs.
Mel's hands undo Trinity’s skin tight black jeans, pulling them down her waist.
“What do you want me to do?” She asks softly, rubbing two fingers across Trinity’s boxers, watching the other girl quiver.
“Fuck–I’m not big on penetration so–” Trinity gestures, biting her lip.
Mel furrows her brow, not taking the hint.
“Shit, Mel. I want you to eat me out.” Trinity murmurs, lacing her fingers in Mel’s hair.
Mel smiles, pulling Trinity’s underwear down then dropping to her knees.
Trinity looks down at her, needingly–her hands still laced into her hair. Mel licks a streak across Trinity’s clit, looking up for approval.
Trinity huffs out a sound of pleasure, her fingers tightening in her hair.
“Mhm–like that.” She says shakily.
Mel smirks against her clit, before latching onto it.
Trinity’s knees almost instantly give out from the sudden contact, she tenses trying to make sure she does not pull Mel’s hair.
Mel hums, shocked Trinity knew she was sensitive to pain. She sucks harder on her clit, wanting to make her feel good.
Trinity responds positively to this, her chest heaving as Mel’s tongue does its magic.
“F-fuck, Mel… I'm getting close.”
Mel doesn’t stop–if anything she starts moving her tongue faster, swirling it around her clit.
Trinity’s hips buck.
“G-god!” She breathes out, cumming.
Mel drags out her orgasm, before kissing up Trinity’s body.
“Did I do good?” She asks, biting her own lip nervously.
“Y-yeah. Yeah. Let me return the favor.” Trinity responds, kissing Mel lazily before walking her backwards into her couch.
“That’d be great.” Mel breathily admits, smiling gently. Trinity’s stomach flutters at the gesture, pinning Mel underneath her. She hums, splaying her fingers onto her stomach and pressing down gently before pulling down Mel’s pants.
“Do you know what you want me to do?” Trinity asks, biting down gently on Mel’s neck.
“I’m new to all of this–as you know.. So just whatever you think I’d like? Make sure your touch is firm–I can't feel much otherwise.” Mel murmurs, nervously looking up at Trinity in a way that makes Trinity’s stomach flip.
“Okay.” Trinity tugs at Mel’s panties, waiting for a reaction. When Mel nods needingly, she pulls them down. She presses two fingers against her clit firmly, pushing slowly inside.
Mel’s face contorts in a way that's similar to her thinking face.
Focused.
Trinity kisses Mel’s neck before speaking up as she curls her fingers inside of her.
“Can I leave marks?” She says against her neck.
“Yeah–I can cover them.” Mel responds, her chest heaving like Trinity’s did earlier. Trinity lets out a small, breathy laugh. Her fingers pick up their pace, Mel’s hands finding their way to the back of Trinity's Bra and unclasping it.
Mel lets out a shaky, quiet moan sound as she feels Trinity’s fingers pick up their pace. Her hands grip onto Trinity’s chest for support–making the other girl bite her cheek holding back a swear.
“Cum for me, Mel.” Trinity purrs out, biting down again on Mel’s collarbone.
Mel tenses as she gets close.
“Oh. oh… T-trin-” Mel stammers out.
Trinity picks up on the fact that she's close, her fingers basically plummeting inside her at an intense speed.
Mel comes undone under her, riding out her orgasm.
Trin takes in the sight.
Mel’s heaving chest as she tries to regain herself
Glossy eyes
Her mouth was covered in the red lipstick Trinity had applied earlier that night.
God she cannot wait until they do this agai–
Oh fuck shes smitten for Mel King.