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    just because (XXIII)




    The water was cold but Bette could feel her cheeks burning. Raising her hand to touch her lips Bette remembered Tinas. Smiling, slowly caressing her lips while the water was calming her soared body, Bette nodded, repeating to herself that last night was, probably, without a doubt, the sexiest night of her life. So unpredicted, so sensual, so caring and so hot that just by voicing the adjectives Bette felt a shiver running through her back. Sitting on the floor, letting the water relaxed her, she leaned on the wall to remember, once again, Tinas touch.

    After agreeing to have her picture taking, Bette saw Tina walking to her car. She walked back a few minutes later carrying her 35mm camera. It was an old Pentax, different from the ones she used the day they met.

    You always carry a camera with you? asked a nervous Bette, feeling suddenly very self-conscious.

    Shaking her head, seductively smiling, Tina said,

    I always carry this one with me, its my favourite camera

    Walking towards Bette, Tina turned the lights off, leaving just the kitchen one on.

    Whatdo you want me to do? whispered Bette seeing Tina approaching her.

    Shaking her head, Tina smiled.

    Nothing, just want you to tell me about your first kiss she whispered without moving her eyes from Bettes.

    What? asked Bette, unaware of her cheeks blushing.

    Smiling, noticing the effect her words were having on Bette, Tina shot the first picture.

    If you prefer Id tell you mine Tina added sitting on the coffee table, talking from behind the camera, observing Bettes features change with each word she was saying.

    Please Bette whispered, crossing her legs.

    Putting the camera down, making Bette sigh with relief, Tina said.

    I was old, older than most peopleIve always been a late developerthinking about it now I have to admit that Ive had other opportunities before, but that day was the first time I really wanted to do itand I didnt even know it till I did it.because even when it was my fist timeI was the one who made the first move

    As she was talking, Tina was noticing Bettes features relaxing, her body sensually calming, resting the weight on the back of the couch; the robe slightly opening on the front, showing Bettes collarbone as well as part of her chest. Taking the camera up, hiding behind it, Tina added,

    I looked into her eyes and was then when I knew itI had to kiss herthere was no other optionI needed to kiss her as if my life was depending on it

    With each new word, Tina was shooting her camera, taking pictures of Bettes face, capturing how it was changing as she was understanding what Tina was saying.

    I knew, I felt that Id die if I didnt kiss herI moved slowly, very slowlyfor the first time in my life I was not scaredI was trembling but only because I was feeling I was getting myself into something biggersomething I was not sure I was going to be able to controlI moved closer and leaning forward

    You kissed her finished Bette, her face blossoming into something difficult to name.

    I kissed you Tina whispered behind her camera, taking on film Bettes story shown on her face.

    Smiling, feeling like a fool, unable to tame the smile on her face, Bette leaned forward. Slowly, looking at Tina trough the lens, she seductively tamed her smile while taking the camera from Tinas hands.

    Come here she whispered, leaving the camera on the couch.

    Surprised, unable to move her eyes from Bettes, Tina remained quiet.

    Come here Bette commanded again, pulling Tina in her arms.

    Sitting on Bettes lap Tina noticed how Bettes robe was being open, leaving very little to imagination. Gulping, she tried to look away, noticing her cheeks turning red.

    Tenderly removing the hair from Tinas shoulders, Bette whispered,

    You are good you know, you are very good As she was talking, Bette was leaning closer to finally rest her lips on Tinas neck.

    Gulping, closing her eyes Tina let her head fall backwards, feeling Bettes lips leaving a burned path behind them.

    I dont know what am going to do with you Bette heard herself saying, only to feel Tina sitting still, looking at her in the eyes.

    You dont? asked Tina, her eyebrow touching the ceiling.

    Shaking her head, not sure where they were standing, feeling her knees melting with desire, Bette saw Tina leaning forward as to hug her but instead she was grabbing her camera again.

    Without moving from Bettes lap, Tina slowly moved the robe a little, exposing more skin, just enough to make Bette blush again. Caressing Bettes chest, Tina bit her lip, doubting for a second if it was worth taking Bettes picture, she was feeling dizzy just by looking at her but then, she realized that it was exactly because of that, that she had to, that she needed to capture that moment, that feeling.
    Before looking through the lens, Tina looked at Bette in the eyes for a few seconds before smiling again. With the smiled glued on her face, she hid behind the camera again only to take a couple of shots. The light was drawing beautiful shadows on Bettes collarbone, telling a story that was already growing on Tinas insides.

    Moving from behind the Pentax, Tina left the camera on the coffee table. With her arms around Tinas waist , Bette was waiting for her, begging with her hungered eyes for Tina to make the first move.

    Looking at Bette in the eyes Tina moved her hand and removing Bettes hair from her face, she leaned forward to rest her lips on Bettes.
    Being there, without moving, drinking from Bettes desire, feeling her hands trembling on her waist, Tina made up her mind.

    Moving away, she quietly looked at Bette for a few seconds before carefully, very slowly let her hand open Bettes robe. Slowly, as if reading a map, Tinas hand moved the clothe, showing Bettes beautiful shoulder. Caressing it, Tina understood for the first time the true meaning of velvet, as Bettes skin was caressing her lips. With her eyes close, Bette was holding herself hugging Tinas waist, unaware of how her hands were looking, searching for Tinas skin.
    Kissing Bettes collarbone Tina noticed how Bettes body was openly showing her arousal. The silky clothe was shamelessly showing what till that moment has only been images, promises in Tinas dreams. Lacking of any control, finding impossible to stop herself, Tina saw her hand caressing Bettes erect nipple over the silky robe.
    Gulping, feeling her senses vanishing, knowing that she could die happy just then, but wanting more, Bette mumbled, finding her voice hiding behind desire.

    TinaTeeyou are killing me hereare you sure? Are you sure you want this? Because if you are notwe should stop nowI dont think Id restrain myself if you dont

    Moving her eyes from what it was the promise of Bettes breast, Tina locked her eyes with Bettes for a few quiet seconds before whispering.

    Never been more sure in my life

    Without waiting for Bettes answer, desire moving her hands, opening the rode wider, Tina bit her lip again. Trembling, her hand lightly shaking, she moved her hand to rest it on Bettes breast. Closing her eyes, feeling Bettes soft skin under her touch, unable to hold herself, Tina leaned forward resting her head, her forehead on Bettes shoulder. Kissing the collarbone, Tinas hand caressed her nipple. Bette, unable to breath, feeling her body as well as her mind shaking, removed Tinas t- shirt with a handy moved, surprising not only Tina but herself too.

    Wow you are good Tina mumbled, smiling while looking at Bette.

    I need to see you Bette whispered, looking at Tina.

    Caressing Tinas flat stomach, Bette traced her finger over her appendicitis scar as if printing sweet memories. Tinas soft pale skin, so tempting, so sweet was melting Bettes insecurities, burying old tales, promising new pleasures. Looking at her, caressing her softy skin, losing track of everything, Bette didnt notice the single tear that was running down her cheek.

    Looking at Bette, noticing her reaction, Tina smiled feeling her heart explode with happiness and desire. Kindly, sweetly caressing her cheek, she erased Bettes tear, bringing her back to reality.

    You are so beautiful Tina said, her finger tracing Bettes nose, loving its shape, its lovely touch.

    Leaning forward, as if to kiss her, Tina whispered on Bettes ear,

    Come with me

    With that, Tina stood up, letting her t-shirt fall on the floor. Extending her arm, taking Bettes, she leaded her to Bettes bedroom.


    Feeling, noticing the cold water hitting her shoulders Bette stood up. Cutting the water she walked outside the shower. Wearing a towel around her body, her still wet hair falling down in promising curls, Bette walked back to her bedroom.
    Noticing the messy bed, she smiled. Sitting on she moved her hand, caressing the cold empty space that once, hours ago, held Tinas precious body. Laying on the bed, smelling the pillow, looking for Tinas scent, Bette took the piece of paper that was resting on her pillow, and sighing deeply she read it again,

    Answering your timid questionyes it wasand the reason you had to ask it was you…I hate to leave you now, but I have to pick up Sandra will call you later

    Caressing the note, smiling at Tinas handwriting, Bette smiled. Hugging the sheet, she felt Tinas scent caressing her naked body as the towel was loosing itself. Closing her eyes she welcomed last night images again.



    authors note: if there is any french here…I have no idea what carlas song means by I was listening to it while writing this…I dont know why but I find it very sensual…

    Comments

    1. Wow! I, like Tina also take pictures and never really thought of taking this approach…I can visualize the pictures she has taken and they are breathtaking!! I really love this story!

    2. Beluga …. To quote what Bette said “You are good you know, you are very… very good” *wink –wink* indeed you are beluga … indeed you are! This whole chapter is so sensual… I find myself blushing like some school girl LOL and I can so visualized JBeals and Laurel H… together in a scene like this WOW! What a tasty treat this scene would be um hmm…

      Thank you for this most sensuously fulfilling read!

    3. Beluga, B…you are killing me here… Well, I’m at work and my wife is in Madrid, so… nothing ~huge sigh~. Stop the rambling.
      La canción de carla bruni: the song talks about how everybody (tout le monde) has a single life that pass *a une seule vie qui passe), dreams , worries, every single person; but that we all forget, we forget and we dont see. Everyone has a chilhood that call us from a our forgotten.
      Great Cd even if italian people do not like it at all.

    4. beluga this is quickly becoming the story that I look for. You never disappoint. This is so beautifully written. I feel as if I was there with them. I agree I can imagine JBeals and LHolloman in a scene like this. This is an amazing story please continue with this budding romance. It’s great!!!!

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