“I think you’ve been in control too long,” Tina mused cunningly grabbing Bette around the waist and spinning her to the bed. Displaying quickness, a talent that aroused Bette, Tina pinned her arms down straddling her abdomen. Bette immediately felt the searing heat emanating from Tina’s wet wonder reverberating to her own.

“I like this,” Bette smiled.
“I know,” Tina smiled back.

She especially fancied Tina’s aggressive disposition that naturally surfaced when Bette felt vulnerable, one of a buffet of benefits from the gift of being together for 7 years. Every touch, every nuance was not for naught. Every action, every reaction craftily learned patiently proved itself in its culmination.

Releasing Bette’s arms, Tina lightly streamed her fingertips from Bette’s surrendering palms, circling her wrists. Though it tickled, Bette wasn’t laughing. It was stirring. Stirring the pent passion Bette carried in a secret room.

Tina leaned forward replacing her fingers with her tongue cleverly continuing the sweeping sensations as she raised Bette’s left arm to her mouth. Bette smiled as she watched Tina enjoy her wrist like it was a Rocketpop on a hot day, sucking and licking the melting juices. Her right hand rubbing Tina’s nipple.

Deliciously sliding forward and back on Bette’s stomach, Tina ran her fingertips across Bette’s forearm to her underarm sending cool shivers radiating Bette’s spine, arms, legs, loin. Bette reached up seizing Tina’s hair gently pulling, closing her hand into a fist then releasing. The acute sensation caused a vocal gasp to escape through Tina’s lips. Her eyes narrowed and a sly but sure smirk surfaced.

Tina was not going to allow Bette to take control. This woman was hers and she was going to take her, enjoy her, all of her — brilliance, beauty, beliefs, charisma, charm, character, honor, morals, weaknesses, and body.

“Uh-uh. You’re mine Babe-Bette,” Tina cautioned.
“Yes T. All that I am,” Bette quickly agreed.

“I am going to please your ***** ’til you come,” Tina gutturally whispered as she slid down comfortably fitting into Bette’s crotch. Cupping, molding both ***** in her skillful hands, Tina hungrily plunges onto the nurturing mound of supple, sinuous nipples capturing them both into her open *****. Having both nibbles simultaneously stimulated by Tina’s thorough tongue, her ***** brilliantly kneaded by Tina’s assiduous hands, Bette trembles in a flurry of orgasms. She clutches Tina’s head for stability, her breathing shallow and swift.

“Oohh, . . .”(exhaling). “(Inhaling) . . .Tina, . . .”(exhaling). “(Inhaling) . . .Baaabyyy, . . .” (exhaling entirely) Bette’s sweet breath articulates in a satisfying crescendo of escalating ecstasy. “More. ” (breathing)
“More, T,” she smiles, her eyelids partly open, passionately gazing into Tina’s eyes.

Heavy syncopated panting mix with mounting moans; gentle groans of pleasure fill the aromatic atmosphere in harmonious happiness.

“For you Babe, . . . for us,” Tina replies barely able to verbalize. The smiles, the sensuous looks from Bette emblazoned in her mind taking hold of her, requiring her.

Tina sits up bringing her legs around turning Bette slightly onto her right side. Bette intuitively slides over to angle diagonally on the bed. Gripping their left hands firmly, they slide their right leg under each other’s raised left hip carefully laying their left leg on top of each other, their left foot balanced on their bed. Undulating forward and back, opening their lips wider, they merge their throbbing, swollen ***** in concert marinating their hot juices. Their right arm steadies their rhythmic woven tapestry. Breathy groans with every thrust, rushing air with every breath, Bette and Tina superbly rock giving and receiving extreme gratification. Looking at each other despite the stinging from the beads of sweat, Bette and Tina connect through the intensifying sensations. Compelled to deepen their pace, a surge of raw, naked erotic energy rushes from below billowing, growing, mounting in awesome anticipation.

“Oooooo, . . . both women enthusiastically smile, their heads falling back, but never losing eye contact. Faster and faster pressing and pushing, they groove to a melody only for them made by their joined hearts.

“Bette!” Tina breathlessly utters.
“T!” Bette breathlessly replies.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” they scream and stiffen as the ***** gushes through the eternity of their being. They shudder and shake, flowing with blissful blasts of intense passion resonating. Over and over waves of delight dance through their blood breathing life to their beating hearts. They are each other’s lifeline, sanctuary.

A few minutes sing by unnoticed as they savor the afterglow. They relax into their welcoming bed concentrating on catching their bated breath. Untangling, Bette edges to Tina to share a kiss, a long, lingering, luscious kiss.

“You are insatiable Bette,” Tina smiles brushing the damp hair from Bette’s eyes.
“I will never have enough of you T,” Bette smiles tracing her fingertip along Tina’s jaw.

“Listen, Babe, I think the stereo is still playing.” Tina muses realizing its not their melody she hears. In the early morning solace, they cuddle listening, bathing in the freshness of their love.

‘Love Song’ by 311 is playing:
‘Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am home again.
Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am whole again.

Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am young again.
Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am fun again.

However far away, I will always love you.
However long I stay, I will always love you.
Whatever words I say, I will always love you.
I will always love you.’

Bette turns and seriously looks at Tina. “This song embodies how I feel about you T.” Smiling, “Wherever you are, I am home. I am free. I love you Tina. I love you. I love you,” firmly, kissing her lips, then softly capturing the tears trickling down Tina’s face.

(playing in the background as they spoke:
‘Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am free again.
Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am clean again.’
Chorus.)

+”‘If in the dark, we lose sight of love . . .’ Tina takes hold of Bette’s hand. ‘ . . .hold my hand and have no fear, ’cause I will be here.’ Their fingers intertwine, their clasped hands rests on Tina’s heart. ‘Through the winning, losing, trying, we’ll be together, because I will be here.’” Tina kisses Bette’s hand. Raising her mouth to Bette’s lips, Tina kisses her reaffirmingly, urgently, totally. A new song begins to play.

‘Truly, Madly, Deeply’ by Savage Garden plays:
Musical intro.

“Ooo, I looove this song Bette,” Tina enthuses. Bette listens to the melody, her memory rewinding to the genesis of this eventful evening. Tina, sensually, seductively, sashaying beautifully. Her eyes. The look.

“T?”
“Yeah?”
“Dance with me?”
“Anytime. Anywhere Babe.”
“I love you”
“I love you too. Let’s do it”

‘I’ll be your dream, I’ll be your wish, I’ll be your fantasy
I’ll be your hope, I’ll be your love, be everything that you need.
I’ll love you more with every breath truly, madly, deeply, do
I will be strong, I will be faithful ’cause I’m counting on
A new beginning a reason for living a deeper meaning, yeah.

I wanna stand with you on a mountain,
I wanna bathe with you in the sea,
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me.

And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky
I’ll make a wish send it to heaven and make you want to cry
The tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty
That we’re surrounded by the comfort and protection of the highest powers,
In lonely hours and the tears devour you

I wanna stand with you on a mountain,
I wanna bathe with you in the sea,
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me.

Oh can you see it baby?
You don’t have to close your eyes
‘Cause it’s standing right before you
All that you need will surely come.

I’ll be your dream, I’ll be your wish, I’ll be your fantasy
I’ll be your hope, I’ll be your love, be everything that you need.
I’ll love you more with every breath truly, madly, deeply, do (I love you)

I wanna stand with you on a mountain,
I wanna bathe with you in the sea,
I wanna lay like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me.

I wanna stand with you on a mountain,
I wanna bathe with you in the sea,
I wanna live like this forever
Until the sky falls down on me.’


Swaying in the safety of each other’s arms, Tina and Bette are grateful for this blessing.



+ borrowing lyrics by Steven Curtis Chapman. “I Will Be Here”