AN: Hey everyone! Here it is, the final chapter of Here I Am. It's pretty graphic and gets to be a bit rough so, if you blush easily, you may wanna run while you can. As always, I hope you enjoy it and feedback is love...

I woke up to soft whimpers beside me in the bed, confused at first as to where I was but as soon as I heard the words, "oh god, Sara" I remembered. The whole night flashed through my mind again. The bar, the dancing the walk home and of course the amazing (if not slightly overwhelming) sex once we all got back.

"Uhhn. Yessss. Fuck, Sara" Tegan moaned beside me. "Don't stop, pleeease!" I opened my eyes, looking at the tangled mass beside me, feeling my own wetness begin to pool. My god, it was the most beautiful and erotic thing I'd ever seen in my life. I'd been with two women once before and while they were both very good looking, it was nothing compared to the sight before my eyes.

Tegan's back arched perfectly as her sister slowly pushed her fingers into her dripping core, bringing more beautiful sounds from Tegan's throat. "Unnnh, more Ssssssaraaa, please give me more" she begged desperately. "I- I need you".

I wanted to see just what it was that had the woman that undeniably intimidated me, reduced to a begging, whimpering slave. As my eyes traveled her body, I held my breath at the beauty of it all. The soft skin, the faint outline of her ribs beneath it, the way her hips curved... I felt a hand grip mine tightly and jumped a little. It was Tegan's and she was holding on like she might spin off into space at any moment if she just let go. My eyes connected with hers momentarily until her shoulders pressed even further into the mattress and her body jolted, sending my glance to that perfect spot just between her beautiful thighs. Sara was pressing deeply into her with three fingers and the heel of her palm kept it's own friction with Tegan's swollen clit.

"Oh fuck" I whispered just as Sara tilted my face and I felt her lips on mine.

She broke the kiss and looked down at Tegan's face, twisted with a mixture of ecstasy and agony. "Is this what you want TeeTee?" She purred. "Or do you need something else?"

I was riveted to the scene before me. Sara who had been a comfort to me, seeming to be more sure than myself but not as dominant as her sister, was in fact, dominating Tegan.

"Please Sasa," Tegan breathed out on a whimper, "more?"

What happened next, I was neither mentally or physically prepared for. I watched in awe as Sara almost completely withdrew her fingers, shining with her sister's wetness, and moved yet another finger into place with the other three. Tegan inhaled on a hiss, her hips bucking into her sister's hand, her own grip tightening on mine. "Aaaah ffffffuuuck, that's it. That's. Fucking. It." she nearly screamed.

With an almost feral look on her face Sara began moving her hand deeper and deeper into Tegan, until the only thing preventing her hand from disappearing altogether was her thumb. Her rhythm was slow at first but as Tegan's cries intensified so did Sara's pace.

"Frankie, get between her legs. Now" Sara commanded. "My TeeTee is going to cum hard and I want you to help me shove her over the edge." Just as she said those last three words she again added more of herself, ripping a sob from her sister's throat. I watched in utter shock as she twisted her thin wrist, causing her fist to pivot and Tegan to scream as her entire body stiffened, her heals digging into the bed and tears to spring from her eyes.

"Now!" Sara growled loudly. "Use your tongue!"

In a blind movement Sara's hand was out of her sister and my mouth was in it's place, lapping at Tegan's final gushing release. I moaned at her taste, it was unlike anything I'd ever had on my tongue, and I couldn't get enough. I felt Tegan's hands in my hair as she continued to cry out above me. I didn't feel Sara move but soon I heard her words, as her sister's voice broke.

"I love you Tegan. Forever and ever."

I looked up just in time to see Sara kiss Tegan, so softly that I almost believed that I had hallucinated seeing her roughly fisting her screaming sister just moments earlier.

I climbed up the bed and lay there watching as they fell asleep in each other's arms, peaceful and perfectly beautiful before I carefully and quietly got out of the bed finding my clothes, (what was left of them) and getting dressed. In the living room I found a piece of paper and wrote a short note on it that read:

Dear Tegan and Sara,

Tonight was amazing and I would love to get to know

both of you. Thank you for the welcoming party.

xoxoxo,

Frankie

P.S. I live next door.