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    After the First Kiss – Chapter 4

    At the same little caf

    Tina paced back and forth in front of the caf. She had decided against going inside because she knew she wouldnt be able to sit still. She looked at her watch for the third time, Where the ***** is she? she thought to herself and just then she heard a car horn honking and Bette pulled up in her car. She walked to the curb and was surprised to see the door fly open. She bent down to see inside, and saw Bettes hand waving her inside. She thought about it for a split second, something about not getting into cars with strangers flashing through her mind, but she got in nonetheless. Where do you wanna go? Bette asked, pulling into traffic. Tina looked out the window as they passed her parked car, she had no idea what she was doing, but all of a sudden she didnt feel so lost and confused, Somewhere quiet. She rested her head against the headrest and closed her eyes. A few moments later, she felt Bette taking a hold of her left hand; she kept her eyes closed and just sighed contentedly.

    At the Bette Porter gallery

    Bette parked the car and unbuckled her seatbelt, finally turning to look at Tina. She had dozed off for thirty minutes. Bette felt badly about waking her, she looked so tired and so comfortable snuggled up in the car seat. She reached over and pushed some hair out of Tinas face, tucking it behind her ear. Tina stirred and turned to look at Bette as she stretched out luxuriously, like a cat, Where are we? she asked through a yawn. At the gallery, Bette said softly enjoying the site of Tina awaking. Tina smiled widely and looked at Bette with an arched eyebrow, Where it all started. They both chuckled and got out of the car. Tina followed Bette through the door and started wandering around as Bette turned on the lights. So whats going on, you sounded upset when you called? Bette asked joining Tina in front of an abstract painting. Tina looked intently at the painting and then lowered her head as she whispered, I told him. Bettes mouth fell open and she struggled to get out the words she wanted to say, Youyou toldtold Eric?

    I didnt tell him anything specificjust that I had met someoneelse. Tina took a few steps back and started to walk into one of the other rooms. Bette caught up with her quickly and continued her interrogation, Wellhow is heI mean did he do anythinghe didnt hurt you did he? she grabbed Tina by the arms to check her for damage. Im finebut heit hit him like a ton of bricks, Tina sighed and rubbed her eyes, trying to conceal the tears that were threatening to fall. Bette stepped closer and placed one hand on the back Tinas head and the other in small of her back. She pulled Tina closer to herself and felt Tina shudder slightly as she cried. Everything is going to be okayalrightits gonna be okay, she softly reassured her. Tina pulled away slightly to look at Bette and smiled a bit as she wiped the tears from her face, Im sorry Im such a wreckthis is all sort of surreal for me. Bette brought her face closer to Tinas, I know.

    They looked into each others eyes as they inched they lips closer together until, finally, they touched. Tina put her arms around Bettes neck, bringing their bodies closer than they had ever been before.

    ***A couple of weeks later***

    At Tinas apartment

    What are my choices again? Tina asked as she crunched happily on some freshly popped popcorn. Umyeah, the funny oneokaynope, all I need is the movie, she chuckled into the phone, and youof course. Tina placed the phone back on the cradle and smiled to herself. It was going to be the first time Bette came over to her place, but it was like their sixth date overall. They had done lunch and/or dinner several times over the past couple of weeks, and every time Tina had thoroughly enjoyed herself. Bette was funny and smart; it seemed like they never ran out of things to talk about. But what Tina loved more than anything was the way Bette looked at her sometimes; it was an intense gaze that seemed to go right through her. She loved it, but it scared the ***** out of her at the same time. There were times when she just felt completely disarmed by Bettes smile or Bettes touch, like she would just melt into a puddle at Bettes feet.

    Tina went into her bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes. She threw on some pajama pants and a t-shirt and shuffled into the living room to check her e-mail while she waited for Bette. Just as she was walking back into the kitchen a while later, the doorbell rang, and she sprinted toward the door. When she opened the door, Bette was standing holding a little white plastic bag with their rented movie in it. Tina opened the door wider for her to come in and as she followed her into the living room, she couldnt help but admire how good Bettes backside looked in the lounge pants she was wearing. Wheres the popcorn, Bette asked, sniffing loudly and looking at Tina. In the kitchen what do you want to drink, Tina asked as she led the way to the kitchen and opened the fridge, while Bette leaned against the counter.

    Bette: Whatve you got?

    Tina: Uhorange juice…pop

    Bette: Pop?

    Tina: Oh, please dont even start with thatI call it popperiod.

    Bette: Yikesno need to get testy.

    Tina: Cmon babe, what do you want?

    Bette crossed her arms and smiled broadly, What did you call me? Tina looked up slightly confused, because she didnt know what Bette was talking about, Whatwhat did I call you? Bette uncrossed her arms and took a few steps closer to Tina, placing her arm on the open refrigerator door next to Tinas hand, You called mebabe? A look of understanding spread across Tinas face, Oh, God, Im sorryI Bette interrupted her, gently caressing her fingers, No, dont apologize, I like it. Tina raised her eyebrows as she pulled a two-liter of soda out of the fridge, Well, it might not be for longIve been told I can sound like a Sonny and Cher song after a while, Tina said with a chuckle. Bette snaked one arm around Tinas waist, I think I could live with that, she said before kissing her softly. Hey, Bette said smiling into the kiss. Hi, Tina replied. They kissed again, deeper this time, and Bette wrapped both her arms around Tina, as Tina caressed Bettes arms, running her hands gently up and down. Bette held Tina tightly and broke the kiss, pushing Tinas hair aside with her nose and whispering into her ear, Maybe we should get to that movie. Tina swallowed hard, Go ahead and get it started, Im just gonna make some hot cocoa. Bette gave her a quick peck on the nose and went into the living room, smiling back at Tina.

    Once Bette was out of sight, Tina let out an inaudible sigh and braced herself against the counter. How did Bette do that to her? It seemed anytime they kissed, her knees would go weak, like she was going to dissolve. T? she heard Bette call. She hadnt even started to make the cocoa which was her excuse to stay behind in the kitchen. She opened and closed several cupboards to give the impression that she was busy. She took another deep breath, grabbed the bowl of popcorn and walked toward the couch. Bette was sitting up straight on the couch, working the remote to fast forward the previews. Tina sat down next to her, holding the bowl of popcorn in her lap as she snuck some kernels into her mouth. Bette reached into the bowl, briefly touching Tinas hand and removed a fistful of popcorn. She leaned back into the couch and stretched her arms along the length of the couch. Tina was hesitant to lean back, since Bettes arms would be behind her shoulders. She continued to sit up straight eating popcorn slowly and waiting for the opening credits to be over.

    She felt two hands take hold of her shoulders and pull her back into Bettes outstretched arm. Ive heard of good posture, but youre being ridiculous, Bette said with a chuckle, gently stroking Tinas arm with the hand of her outstretched arm. Tina relaxed into Bettes arm, resting her head on Bettes shoulder. They both put their feet up on the coffee table and settled comfortably to enjoy the movie. The movie wasnt as funny as they had hoped and they both fell asleep half-way through it.

    Tina woke up with a start, she was a little disoriented at first, but then it all came back to her as she looked around herself. The TV was on and buzzing quietly, there was popcorn all over the floor from the bowl having fallen out of her lap, and Bette was there. Oh, God, she thought to herself, she looks so cute. Bettes head was hanging over the back of the couch and her mouth was slightly open, a faint snore escaping with every breath. She got up quietly and started to pick up some of the mess. She walked into the kitchen to get the dustpan and when she came back into the living room, she found Bette sitting up and rubbing the back of her neck with a sore look on her face. Are you okay, babe, Tina asked as she bent down to clean up the popcorn. Bette couldnt help but smile; she really loved Tina calling her that. My neck is a little soreGod that movie was awful! Bette said standing up and stretching.

    Tina stood up and clamped a hand around the back of Bettes neck, kneading the underlying muscles roughly. God, Bette youre tenselay down, she said, pushing her down onto the couch by the neck. Tina left and headed for the bedroom, while Bette settled herself on the couch face-up, placing a pillow under her head. Tina walked back in with a bottle of lotion and laughed out loud when she saw Bette, Bette, get on your stomachI cant massage your neck like that. Bette was about to say something, but thought better of it and flipped over, pulling her pony tail out of Tinas way. Tina straddled Bettes hips, making sure to distribute her weight to her knees, and squeezed some lotion onto the back of Bettes neck, Oh, thats cold! Bette shrieked. Tina chuckled and started working the lotion in with the palms of her hands. Bette let out a long, low groan as Tina began using her knuckles to work out the knots, Is it too rough, babe? Tina chuckled at herself, finding the humor in her question. No, its great, Bette mumbled, her voice muffled by the pillow she had her face buried in.

    Once Tina finished with Bettes neck, she slipped her hands underneath Bettes tank-top and started massaging the muscles around her shoulder blades. Bette instinctively jumped and Tina suddenly realized what she was doing, Oh, God, BetteIm sorry, its just I used to do this all the time for my girlmy friendsat schoolIm so sorry. Bette reached around and grabbed Tinas hand, Its okay, I just wasnt expecting thatyou can keep going unless youre hands are tired. Tina thought to herself, Why the ***** would my hands get tired of doing this. She kept working Bettes upper back, chuckling whenever Bette would moan or groan. But when Tina moved her hands down to her lower back, Bette couldnt take it anymore, TI think thats enough. Tina removed her hands, a little concerned by Bettes request. She got off the couch and watched Bette as she rolled over, but before she could ask her what was wrong, Bette yanked her down by her arm.

    Bette enveloped Tinas lips with her mouth, caressing Tinas back wildly with her hands. Tina soon began seeking Bettes mouth just as hungrily, weaving her fingers in Bettes hair. Tina felt Bette gently push her legs apart with her knee and she suddenly pulled back. She knew she had a craving for Bette, but she was so confused as to what that would ultimately entail. Bette was breathing roughly, looking deeply into Tinas eyes, Is something wrong? her throat was dry and it showed in her voice. Tina lifted herself to her knees, resting her hands on Bettes thighs, Im sorryBetteIm just Bette sat up, cradling Tina with her legs and framed her faced with her hands, Its okay, I dont want you to do anything youre not ready forI understand. She placed a soft kiss on Tinas forehead and held her tight. Tina eased into Bettes embrace and closed her eyes, slowly inhaling Bettes sweet scent.

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